The Advertisement (email for The pic)

[dragonrazor]

The ad had a phone number and an address at the bottom. It was artistically drawn, but it definitely advertised only one thing. Greg Mathis had studied the ad for hours, then called and made an appointment. He didn't for a second believe the ad was what it said it was, but the idea was just funny enough to make him want to test it out. It had some kind of demoness offering herself and others of her kind to human males. It was amusing, to say the least, and it would be interesting to see if it was any good. So there he found himself, standing in front of a building with nondescript windows, painted black, and the address painted in bright colors on the door. Greg thought carefully, then rang the buzzer. He had no idea what to expect, but he had a gut instinct.

OOC: open for one Demona, maybe other women...also, email me for the pic if you're interested

 

[dragonrazor]

bumped

 

[dragonrazor]

OOC: i've also decided to make this open....it doesn't seem fair to be the only guy with a bunch of girls

 

[SuthernCumfort]

Demona

She was perched on the ottoman just inside the foyer looking at a magazine when the doorbell rang. Hesitating for only a second, she stood, smothed the corset she was wearing and made her way to the door. She looked at him for a moment relishing the nervousness and the uncertainty before opening the door.

"Yes?" she asked as she opened the door a little. Baiting him to respond.

 

[dragonrazor]

Greg looked up from the floor, then blinked, seeing the very woman that was in the picture. His jaw dropped, and he couldn't even form words for a few moments. Not only was the demoness real, she was HOT. He blinked again, realizing he was staring, and then looked away, before speaking. "I saw your ad. I guess I didn't know what to expect. I thought it was just a gimmick to get guys. But...." He looked at her, then into her eyes. "You're real, aren't you?" It sounded dumb, he realized, but he couldn't think of anything else to say. He was already hard as a rock from looking at the woman.

 

[SuthernCumfort]

She waited. Waited. There. He asked her if she was real. She threw her head back and a full bodied laughter escaped her lips.

"Real as time and death my dear. The ad, is as it says just that. An ad. We have things to offer, you have needs to be met do you not?" he was handsome. His curiosity made him more boyish and Demona was pleased with that.

 

[dragonrazor]

Greg nodded. He definitely had needs that needed to be met. "May I?" With that, he stepped closer to her, and reached out his hands. He took her breasts in his hands, and squeezed them gently, testing them. Then he kissed her gently.

 

[SuthernCumfort]

Demona had been touched in this fashion many times but never had she encountered the lightening speed at which she reacted to his touch. His hands felt warm and soft on her cold breasts and she let out a sigh of contentment.

Stepping back, his hand still on her breast, she pulled him through the door and pushed it closed. She met his eyes with a heated stare of her own and made her way to a small bench. Leaning back, bending at the waist, she opened herself up to more than just his touch.

"For a small fee, you can have it all, anything you like, anything you want or think you want, would you like a taste?" she said running her hands between her creamy thighs, then tracing them along his lips.

 

[dragonrazor]

Greg let her pull him with her, then moved closer. He got down between her legs, and gently licked up one thigh and down the other, before gently running his tongue up and down her pussy. He heard her moan at that, and slowly slid two fingers into her. He looked up into her eyes, and ran his tongue over her clit, before pulling it into his mouth and sucking gently.

 

[SuthernCumfort]

She was a creature but not without her own feelings. The pressure of his mouth on her clit was maddening and she pulled his face closer, smothering him to her pussy. Shaved, smooth, she took pride in the fact that it was the most beautiful part of her.

She moaned loudly, almost reverberating the sound throughout. She closed in on her own building passion and let him guide her to where he wanted her.

 

[dragonrazor]

Greg sucked harder on her clit, moving his fingers in and out of her as she wrapped her thighs around him. She had strong thighs, and flawless skin. He wanted her to cum hard before he made it with her, and he was willing to pay whatever she wanted. He bit down on her clit suddenly, slipping a third finger into her.