Sexual Haven

lusty00

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Sexual Haven is a night club situated in the dark streets of San Francisco. This is a place where couples, singles and alike go to act out thjeir wildess fantasies either with strangers or in a scene.

People can choose their own characters and what that character is into.

I myself will be playing Sasha, a brunette with hair past her eyes, unbelievably blue eyes and a size twelve body with medium breast. Sasha will be a nympho who works as a romance novelist who likes to go out to the Sexual Haven so that she can be inspired to write about passionate encounters.
 
Geofery

Geofery is the keyboardist of the house band, Spoken Rymns.
He's kind of the leader of the band but mostly because no one else wants the money enough to get the band members off the "floor" and playing.
Geofery is fated to have a perpetual hard-on. Only lonely lovesick women seem to pick him out. His dick is normal shaped, regular size, been cut. In short, nothing exotic. Just reliable.
The crowd at this nightclub is pretty wild. Every night there is a scene. All these people come down here looking for the freaky, the fantastic, exotic erotic. Sometimes tho, hearts get broken.
G is resigned to his limited role in this life. When Mary is done creaming in his lap breaktime will be over and it's back on stage for another rendition of a familiar request.
She asked him to do her for freindship, for old timesake. Boy she's really goin now, bobbing and grinding and begging for more, deeper. 'It's ok that she's not reeaaly thinking of me.' he thinks as he hunts for something handy to slip into her rectum.
'She's imagining a wealthy playboy is shtupping her in his porche.
But if the Porche won't start, you drive the Plymouth' . "We need to pick up the pace a little, Mary."
Geofery doesn't know it but his luck is about to change.

:cool:
 
Bird is 6'3", muclebound leather-clad bisexual. He drinks to damn much and has the social graces of an insane biker, which he is, he has thre moods drunk, mad, horny, and unconcious.
 
Once we've got a few more people involved we'll get this RPG fully on track. In the mean time keep posted and think of new lush ideas for your character and others.
 
lol.... I just re-read my first post describing my character. Major typo with the hair hanging past her eyes, lol. I think I was thinking to far ahead when typing.
 
Danielle ( Dani) bi female who works as a waitress at the club is also half native american has dark long hair and brown eyes is slim and has normal brest .. and is good looking
 
New Character

new character


If it is ok I would like to try a character here.

Name: Marcy
Height 5' 6"
Weight 125
Build 36c 22 35
Waist length Blond hair, Blue/gray eyes
age 19


She is a virginal librian type. Clothes that hide her body, that kind of stuff. So anyone that wants to try and seduce her go for it.

(I am openminded so if any male or females want to try her go for it)
 
Bouncer

He had become a Bouncer due to finacial needs. Due to his occupation, he needed to look intimidating, this ment muscles and a stern face.

If you get to know him though, you would realize that his is nothing like he is in the clubs. He's just paid to be that way. Over the years at the club, he has seen very many things, and expirenced many things.

He just about knows everyone at the club as well. He is know simply as the Bouncer at the club, mainly because he is the only one the club needs. He is needed very much by the club, many times things get out of hand you see.

The Bouncer sat outside of the club. His muscular hands held the burning flame as he watched the people coming in, many nervous, others happy.
 
Beautiful, dangerously so, Mrs. Charlotte Cummings was early as she strode purposefully into the club. She was only 5'2" with long dark hair and deep blue eyes. Despite being petite, she was perfectly perportioned so that her legs looked long and graceful as she walked in. Twenty five years old and married for just a year, she was meeting her husband at this exciting new club. Charlotte had heard about it from a friend. For the last month or so, the couple had been trying to find someone to join them in their wild and crazy sex life.

Charlotte felt a tingle of excitement as she sat down to wait for her husband. Maybe Sexual Haven would be the place they would find their mystery person. Tossing her long black hair, Charlotte prepared herself for a night of possibilities.

OOC: Any takers on being my husband? This is my very first post!
 
Bird hulked himself over to the bar slammed down three fifties and said "Vodka, this shoud cover the fist part of the night at least," and blatently oogled all the other patrons. After slamming back his fifth glass he could feel a bit of ahard-on starting. (We'll have to be doin' something about that pretty soon) he thought.
 
Varly lounged carelessly on the red vinyl seat in booth #69. Her left arm was slung over the back of the bench, the hand ruffling her closely cropped blond hair, while her right rested on the table near a half drained pint of Guinness. One knee was raised, foot on the bench and the other tapped the floor in aimless rhythms. Black calfskin clung to her 6'2" curvaceous body leaving little to the imagination yet revealing little of the velvety skin which lay beneath. Her bored green eyes scanned the bar. Her visage was sullen and dangerous.

She was ravenous tonight. The ache between her thighs could not be ignored any longer. The recenly commissioned sculpture she’d been working on would have to wait because creative juices could not substitute for hot human cum. She needed a ride that would stop the throbbing in her clit and make her roar louder than her 77 Low Rider®. Maybe it would take two… maybe more. Tonight it didn’t matter, as long as her hunger was sated. And Varly never stopped until her apetites were completely satisfied.
 
Sasha walked past the bouncer on her way inside the club her eyes taking in his intimidating stance and muscles. Hmm, she thought, have to try that later.
Hips swaying seductively she entered the club with purpose looking for the dish of the night.
Let's see I'm feeling rather into soft S&M tonight. Who seems to fit that profile here?? She asked herself silently.
She scanned the crowd checking and dismissing candidates until her eyes spooted a male leaning against the bar, beer in hand.
This should do she breathed.
Making her way through the throng of the crowd she approached the space of bar next to the man and played the ignorance card, ordering a Manhattan and seeing if he took the bait.
 
Marcy

Marcy sits at a table sipping her 7 and 7 watching and looking around the room. She spots the woman sitting in booth. She looks her over and then looks around the room. She sips her drink again and waits to see what all happens. Then she sees a woman come walking in and over to the man at the bar with the drink and watches.
 
New Character

OOC: I'm a first-timer but a fast learner .. gimmie hints if you think I need them!

IC:
Kitty is what I'm called and there's a reason for that. I'm the one sliding out of the grinding crowd in black leather. My 5'6" is always helped out by platform boots and my long black-cherry curls always fly free. Behind all the darkness of clothes, hair and makeup lay my baby-blue eyes, the mirror of my soul. Many have attempted to pet me, but I slink out of their grasp to find another corner to hide in, still searching for my particular prey, or maybe waiting for someone to corner me.

I spy a Vodka drinker looking around... and from the look on his face I know that this is someone I couldn't control.

Better be safe, Kitten darling ...

I try to hide further into the shadows.
 
I like the creative freedom of this thread!

OC:

Alex knew he was in for another night of full hardon and no relief. Mixing up a Manhattewn, he passed it to the lady who had ordered it. The big man tossing back vodkas like there was no tommorow was a reguler, a reguler drunk who spent most of the night on the ground unconscious while different girls fooled around with him. He gave a friendly nod to the bouncer and swigged the remainder of a Mexican Shocker.

It was going to be a long night....
 
geofery

Mary hoists herself off without grace, turns and pecks me on the cheek affectionately. She takes her canary yellow satin string and stuffs it in her bag. I straighten up to my 6'2" lanky height and stop myself from running a smelly set of digits thru my hair. I fool with my belt using only 5 fingers and 2 thumbs.
Yes we're good friends.
She scampers out of the dressing room and stumbles into the bass player comming in. They mumble hellos.
"Hey man, we're up!" he says grabbing his ax.
The stage is microscopic, the lights are blinding. I smell the crowd. Yup, the regulars are here. Making eye contact with the other 2 musicians and count 1-2-1-2-3-4.. off into the blues.
 
The scent of fresh game made Varly sit up suddenly. Was that a new bartender? And that pretty little thing pretending to be a shadow looked like a good appetizer. Black leather was always a turn-on. Were there tatoos to discover there? An unconscious growl of anticipation rumbled deep and low in her throat.

Varly stretched and stood as the house band returned to the stage with their familiar sound. “Damn that Bird”, she thought. “I want a crack at the new bartender, but Bird always fucks with me. And he’s sitting right next to the service counter. Maybe I’ll get Dani to distract him long enough for me to…” She paused in mid-thought as she spotted another brunette with blue eyes who looked like she was waiting for someone.

“Oh, honey” she said under her breath. “Varly-girl, you are in the right place tonight. But let’s go meet the bartender first.”
 
geofery

The smell of sex, pot, beer, sex ground nitely into the flooring is the only thing that makes it thru the haze on the stage until Dani squeezes thru gesticulating something about smoke coming out of one of the amps.
Shit! its mine! I knock over the high hat pulling plugs left and right. That's right guys, keep playing, the show must go on. Damn, I got that little one in the back it'll take a few min to hook up but we can do the gig. I reset the hi-hat and lift the box off the stack. It begins leaking something sticky and sweet onto my vans and the floor.
The guitarist is hot tonight, now he has more room to strut.
I pass Dani coming out of the ladies room tucking herself back into her brassier. "Watch out for that couple on the floor back there." she says.
 
As Alex dried another glass he caught a glimpse of black leather and seamingly soft curves. " Whats you poison?" He said without looking up
 
“Guinness with a Jameson chaser,” she replied in low voice. Varly assessed the fellow who showed admirable dexterity with the glassware. “Good hands” she observed. “Wonder what those fingers can do with flesh?” She watched intently as the pint was drawn with a perfect head and the shot glass filled with finesse. “Salud,” she said and tossed back the shot.

She briefly glanced down the bar at Bird who seemed oblivious to her presence and turned her attention back to the focus of the moment. Her breasts heaved as she inhaled deeply trying to discern the scent of the man behind the bar. Through the odors of booze, perfume and stale sex, she caught a hint of that unmistakable male musk and instantly became aware of the heightened ache between her legs. “Soon. Very soon” she told herself…
 
geofery

There came an indiscrete moan from a heap of writhing bodies on the floor ahead. The hallway was "lit" by a dismal bulb hanging by a wire from the ceiling.
"Nell, you are such a a slut" I said as I stepped over the puppy pile and headed back to the dressing room.
I wish my kid sister didn't tag along everywhere. "Fuck off, Geofery! Ow, Johnny, don't you cut your nails?"
Thank you Lord for employees bathrooms. It still stank but the line was short. I drained the lizard and washed up a little.
In the mirror was a tired 30 year old piano player. I sighed, combed my hair and tried a crooked smile. Still works! I kid myself.
Maybe Alex has a few comps for the band. Alex always gives me such a hard time saying comps come out of his tips. What a crock of shit!
The owner is a real tight ass. Yeah, maybe he draws lines on the bottles with magic markers like Alex's Dad.


o.o.c. I love to make up characters! anybody wanna be my sister Nell? the drummer maybe? how about Mary? talk about a character with a future!
 
“Guinness with a Jameson chaser,” she replied in low voice. Varly assessed the fellow who showed admirable dexterity with the glassware. “Good hands” she observed. “Wonder what those fingers can do with flesh?” She watched intently as the pint was drawn with a perfect head and the shot glass filled with finesse. “Salud,” she said and tossed back the shot.

She briefly glanced down the bar at Bird who seemed oblivious to her presence and turned her attention back to the focus of the moment. Her breasts heaved as she inhaled deeply trying to discern the scent of the man behind the bar. Through the odors of booze, perfume and stale sex, she caught a hint of that unmistakable male musk and instantly became aware of the heightened ache between her legs. “Soon. Very soon” she told herself…
 
Sasha soon realized that the man next to her was more interested in drinking his vodka than any chance of getting her to drink him and so she turned away her attention once again drifting to the crowd, her elbows resting lightly against the bar, she looked down the bar and noticed a gorgeous blonde undressing the bartender with her eyes and smiled slowly, her luscious, red shinned lips parting to revel a pink tongue caressing her teeth slowly.
Definitely got to get me some of that, she thought. Sasha shifted her weight from one leg to another, becoming incredibly aware of her bare sex that was barely covered by the hem of an incredibly short, blood red dress. Slowly Sasha raised her delicate hand and softly stroked her nipple through her dress, shivering slightly as she felt her body responding and a slow wet trail started to seep from between her legs.
Again Sasha glanced at the blonde down the bar and thought about whether she should approach her now or wait until she had finished with the bar man.
 
Dani smiled as she walked away from the ladies room she had been bumping into Geofery she dident mind that at all tho...
" exscuse me miss ? " one of the costumers said
the costumer seemed to be a rich one and a polite one to
" can you get me a beer ? "
Dani nodded " One beer coming up "
after the customer got his beer Dani decided to wait and see if Geofery fixed his amp maby she could talk to him a little
 
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