The China Pearl..Alana_'s room..By invite only.

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Pushing open the door, I see a room that is tinged with both western and eastern influences....The windows small, with rice paper shutters, and a large bed, but dressed with reds and gold oriental bed linens..Finery I'd not expected to find..

Untying my hair, I fasten a bow on the handle of the door, for the charismatic Inn keeper to find....and go stand sipping my brandy, and await his visit.
 
I see the little hair ribbon tied to the door knob I slip it free and Alana's intoxicating fragrance fills my nostrils. that fresh sent of rain sun and the good earth mingling with soap and her favorite scent. Softly I knock on the door before entering the sanctuary she has chosen for herself.

The rich Reds and gold's complement the fire of her spirit. The mixtures of east and west cher complexity.


Alana the room suits you.
 
Turning in the click of the door, I watch C' come in, and lower my glass...Moving from the window, where the late evening such lends a golden hue to scenery, and fills the room with a warm amber hue..

Alana the room suits you.

It is a lovely room..With its polished wood floors, and a mixture of cultures in its furnishings, that some how works. But......my choice wasn't because of the room, rather the view outside when the small windows are flung open as they are now..

Slowly, with the cotton slips beneath my skirts brushing the floor, my bare feet pad across to him, and I stand, reach for his hands..

It's a room.....It serves a purpose for us..

and I kiss him gently then..Sighing on tasting the warmth of the whiskey on his breath, and the heat of his lips..I move his hands to the laces on my corset, and whisper against his lips..

Pull.
 
Alana's voice a soft sensual temptation as she stands there silhouetted against the afternoon sun . Then with a lithe grace the soft whisper of her bare feet against the polished wood floor as she comes to me. Her delicate hands take mine and draw me to her even as she presses her lush ripe lips to mine. a seductive temptation a sensual tease as they slip from mine, the summer wine sweetness of her kiss linger as she her lips brush mine as Alana seductively coos

Pull.

My fingers go to the lace of her corset the little tug presses her body to mine then slowly she is undone her corset now a fading memory as my head dips to kiss the firm curve of her liberated breast.
 
There's a sensuality in being unraveled from the boning confines of a corset...
Of feeling the laces being tugged free from their loops, and the freedom of flesh as skin is kissed by the cool air of the evening, and then by the lowering of C's lips to capture the soft flesh of one pale full breast..

Letting my head fall back , the longest curl tickling the hollow of my back, and slowly my eyes close as the tug of his lips sends a shiver down my spine...
My hand reaches behind me, and tugs on the one remaining clasp on my slips , and my petticoats pool around my feet, leaving the natural desire of hungry nude flesh to conforms to the line of his, and I coo..

Welcome sweetman.
 
The softly gasped moan, the arched neck, the pale breast so sensually offered for my pleasure. the soft rustle of cloth as the last of Alana's garments flutter to the worn and polished floor. That soft seductive voice.

Welcome sweetman.

I step back for a moment and feast my eyes on the beauty that stands before me. I hold her striking green eyes captive in my gaze watch the sunlight play in highlights of her hair. my fingers slide into that dark firry mane curl in the silken tresses as my mouth crushes to hers my body pressed hard to hers.

Sweeping Alana into my arms I carry her to the bed laying her down her luxurious dark mane in wild disarray frames her angelic face.

slowly my lips part from her. as I stand my fingers stripping the old shirt from my body. my chest bared to her a s pale lines of scars from long forgotten battles mars my upper torso.

" I fear I am no smooth chested youth."
 

" I fear I am no smooth chested youth."


Moving to my knees, and crawling slowly to the edge of the bed, watching C' removing his shirt, ..I take the moment to watch him before rising up, and slipping my hands over his chest..
The wiry matting of his chest hair tickles and pleasures my palms, and I trace the line of one silvered memory of a scare running between two ribs..

No you're not..

My whisper reflects my mood...Aroused, and curiously calm..This isn't the mood of a flush of wild youth that has suddenly ruptured on two younglings.....
I'm not maid, nor do I wish to be again ,.. Nor do I pretend I am...
I'm a woman, with my own marks and curves of life etched on my body too..Imperfections that are mine, and hard earned on soft flesh, in ..the full swell of my hips, and gentle curve of my stomach ....His chest feels heavenly against my breasts, and I shiver in a warm quiet lulling excitement.. I kiss him, punctuating my kisses with a tender whisper as my hands move to his belt and unfasten it and then work with a leisurely ease on the front fasteners on his pants..

I didn't want a boy here.........I wanted a man.
 
A soft sigh escapes my lips as Alana runs her fingers trough the hairs of my chest. she does not giggle or shy from the thick wiry hair that copper forest that shows once what my hair must have been. to see her there in all her naked glory kneel before me stirs darker passions as she softly whispers.

No you're not..

There is a curious impish gleam in those expressive green eyes. eyes that are soft open. eyes that have seen the world and yet still shine with unbound curiosity and a calm beauty so rare. Eyes that can bare your soul with a single glance.

I didn't want a boy here.........I wanted a man.

"That is a very good thing Alana !"

There is a roughish grin as I crawl up on to the bed stalking this dark tawny haired beauty. Like a tiger in a low crouch I spring my lips crushing to hers my fingers entwined in her hair as I draw her in to a searing kiss as I bear her down on to the bed My naked chest pressed to hers flesh to flesh as that savage kiss deepens and lingers. Then like a summer thunder storm that comes in a savage gale that kiss softens as the gale does to a nourishing gentle summer shower.
 
The laugh lines of his eyes add mature charm to C's face..His eyes are bold...He stalks me crossing the bed, and I can't but love the daring sensual fun in being his prey.

The old bed creaks as I'm pinned beneath him, in a kiss and positioning of his body, that utterly ravishes every ounce of femininity ..The woman in me arches beneath him wantonly.., His kiss hard, but not harsh..demanding, but not greedy...And suddenly , as loud as the beast roared, it quietenes to a rousing growl, and our lips caress instead of claiming..

There's a smiled struggle into my kisses as I push C's pants over the curve of his ass...I inhale against his lips, on feeling the heat, the decadent weight of his endowment warming the soft flesh of my loins..
My mood fades from humor to that tempting darkness that follows realization.......A darker mood where caresses are so gentle, and the parting of milky white thighs are natural,... as too are touches that squirm against chest and breast..

My fingers trace the surprisingly silky smoothness of his hips,.. my voice husky in my plea, eyes darkening, as one hand slips between us, to endear him to my touch, and clasp him to slowly stroke.

I should like the callouses of your hands on me sweetman.......please.
 
I should like the calluses of your hands on me sweetman.......please.

So its Calluses hand you want is it Miss.?"

A devilish grin bows my lips as an impish gleam twinkles in my eyes. With a less then graceful roll to my side and a momentary entanglement with my half masted trousers which I quickly discard in a frantic flurry. A blush kisses my cheeks as I left your foot and press a kiss to the instep. Slowly kisses as light as the brush of a butterfly's wing caresses you ankle follow the bow of your clave. A naughty little nip to the tendon behind your keen. A sensual little lick to your inner thigh. A very naughty nip as my hot moist breath washes over you most intimate of treasures.

"A re you sure its Calluses hand you want Alana?"

A long slow sensual lick to those soft dewy folds.
 
There's no pretense at eloquence as C' tosses his pants to the floor with a kick of both feet, and then...........

I've never known flirty kisses on my foot could be so arousing. Or the feeling of his lips moving upwards along my calve..Even the nibble behind my knee is enough to spring hope, and invite me to raise up on my elbows, and watch.....There's a permanent smile softly tickling my lips as kisses become bolder, and I touch my fingers to the side of C's jaw, just as he..............Ohhhhh my Lord..

"Are you sure its Calluses hand you want Alana?"


Curling my hand behind his head, I inhale as his breath ...and tongue finds me...
The intimate touch of his tongue laps, licking the shielding hood as my sex moistens, and is moistened..
The building promise of pleasure starts, and moves me greatly. I close my eyes, savoring the warmth, ..the sensual provocative tease of his tongue on my cunt, and I reply...Quietly, slowly, as my I let my head roll back and I hold him gently there for now..

Aye.........

and anything else you care to.
 
Aye.........

Alana's soft sultry response a sensually gasped whisper more than spoken There is an impish gleam in her emerald eyes, as her head is pillowed on her hands.

and anything else you care to.

I lift my eyes to hers my face shimmering with her own sweet nectar. a devilish gleam in my eyes.

" As you wish sweet Miss."

Again my head lowers to claim that succulent prize. I lash Alana tight hot moist pussy with mouth, lips, tongue and teeth. The tip flutters over her throbbing clit teeth nibble and rake across that pearl of passion. then I inhale deeply drawing a cool steady stream of air over the feverous bud.
 
The sting of cool air over soft warm moist flesh, attracts with it squirms and undulations of my shivering body...His tongue replenishes warmth with the flickering probing flicks against creamed folds, that conceal the then found clit and he feasts..

Tiny nibbles are a decadent introduction to the stirrings inside..My fingers tighten their grip in his hair, one foot raises to his shoulder, and the other braces the bed..
I lift my hips..Not to invite more, but to retain the loveliness of such sweet oral seductions...His mouth works me, and I work against lapping tongue and suckling lips...I cling to the tickled discomfort of teeth and promise of my sweet agony.

Little breaths of smiled pleasures are growled, and coo'd...My body is charged with arousal, and I raise up on one arm, too close to being swept away too soon, and I tug C's head, pulling his lips to mine....Grinning into our flavored kiss, I move, untangling limbs, and arms, and work myself against him until he's beneath me...
I want his arousal..I want his pleasure as much as mine...and I kiss down his chest then, letting my bodies honeyed secretions coat his cock..The temptation is there to feel that rippling stretching bliss of coupling.............Oh lord...I want..so much I want...
I whisper just as my mouth reaches that dark triangle of his crotch..

Let me tend you now sweetman..

And the first suck and lick of his frenum brings with it my own salty groan of succulent pleasure.
 
The little shivers, the gasped pleasure as Alana arches to my hungering mouth the sweet dewy nectar lapped so willingly as I sup on her sweetness. a little growl as I feel the gentle yet insistent nudge of her foot. My head lifts my eyes meet hers, I wonder If I have some how offended.

There is an impish gleam in Alana's eyes as she reaches down and draws my lips to hers. there is an eager impetuous hunger to her kiss as she tastes her own sweetness on my lips. I smile as we become a tangle of arms and legs on her bed. then the cool brush of her lips as they trail down over my chest and abdomen leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

Let me tend you now sweetman..

That devilish gleam in her eyes, her hot moist breath washing over my thighs as her plump ripe lips seductively "O"

"As you Wish M'Lady"


My fingers curl into her shimmering silken mane as my own desire rises to her sweet lips.
 
I slowly look up along the line of his body, his thick cock erect, a bubble of precum tempting the tip of my tongue....My lips engulf the swelling mushrooming tip latching around the tight band below the helmet...Licking up the back of his shaft, sucking ..sucking...sucking the bulbous top as it slowly spews the clear precum dew of his arousal.

I suck his cock into into my mouth, groaning at the natural taste that gives me such pleasure....Feeling the pulsing of his cock on my bottom lip, and the heat on my tongue, I suck him deep, and relax, settling between his thighs with my ass cocked in the air, and feel my throat expand as I take him down...

The dark curling muff of pubic hair tickles my nose, and I gag on the thickness of his shaft...I stroke, long lascivious strokes, from tip to base, as my tongue props the tiny hole...and I dip lower with my mouth.....To suck and lick each swollen sac, as push I gently C's thighs further apart as each ball is popped and fondled gently in my mouth, and I stroke, working my mouth back to the head of his swollen cock.

Fingers search and caress his full ballocks...One damp finger slips gently back between the cheeks of his arse, and touches..just touches lightly, caressing the tight bud that hides there, and I inhale between suckling pops, and languid licks.
 
Alana's talented little mouth her sensually seductive little glances and that impish little tongue of hers bring me such pleasure. My fingers curl tightly in to her hair. I fight not to just draw those sweetly "O"ed Lips down and yet there is a dark desire in me to posses this rare beauty completely. Slowly and with a great deal of effort accompanied by a sensual little growl I still her dark bobbing head.

My smoldering eyes meet Alana's emerald fire as I slowly turn her my hands firmly guiding her until that sweet little muff of hers is right above me hungering mouth.

"Now we both may sup ma Cher."

My tongue darts out to again taste her sweet nectar.
 
My body is wanton. It hungrily seeks pleasure, and the heated breath of C's mouth covering the sensitive flesh of my moist sex..I strive to concentrate on his pleasure....but the dipping tongue, and the tugging lips determine that my groans are for the chase, rather than hunt.

His cock pops from my mouth, as my breathing comes in sharp little gasps, and I rise up momentarily , and ride the tongue that fills my cunt,...squirming, shamelessly coveting the knot tightening in my stomach, and tightening of my loins...Fingers dip to tap and work my clit, as slowly, I lean back down, and watch how his cock twitches with his heart beat...I feel like I'm about to explode on his face, and my fingers work the little nub , smacking with finger tips as I again capture his meaty thickness, and suck...Truly suck...His cock coated with saliva, I lick, and drag my teeth over the length as I feel I'm too close too soon..

OHH God NOOOO!

I pull from him....Sliding my cunt down the bristling hair of his chest, and in one fluid move, I straddle him, and impale myself on him, squirming, sinking down on him, feeling his shaft stretch my silken walls to accommodate his girth..And the groan that rumbles in my chest is one of pure relief...And as I look back over my shoulder, I start fucking him ..Slowly...This I want to last..I want the pain of denial, and promise of gushing heat to come..

Knees brace me..my thighs parted wide, as I clutch my ass cheeks, and let my head fall back, and screw and screw, feeling the gliding capture of his cock deep inside me.
 
Slowly steadily my mouth, tongue, lips and teeth seduces Alana's sweet supple body as I feast on her sweetly flowing dew nectar. each little gasped moan , and sensual grown the vibrates around my shaft as her little head bobs up in down is a pleasure that I treasure. yet before long this stunning beauty throws back her head. my shaft slipping form those sweetly "O"ed lips.

OHH God NOOOO!

There is a dark primal hunger blazing in Alana's eyes as she crawls don my belly her eyes holding mine as she looks over her shoulder at my. With a ferial hunger Alana slides her cunt down the bristling hair of my chest, and in one fluid move, she straddle me, and impale herself on me, squirming, sinking down on me, feeling my shaft stretch her silken walls to accommodate my girth...And the groan that rumbles in her chest is one of pure relief.....looking back over her shoulder, she start fucking me. Our dance is slow sensually seductive as the wanton Miss set the pace a long slow screw, a screw to tease, seduce , to linger as she denies us both the ultimate pleasure . yet this slow dark sensual screw is what stokes the fire of darker passions. My hands rest on her hips And I hold her in mid stroke making her wait before I allow her to plunge down again impaled on me by her own weight and desire.
 
I find I adore the feeling of his hands on my hips..Controlling me. I am not by any means an woman that is subservient....but I do love being tamed..
There is a delicious feeling of being restrained..forbidden to rush, even if slowly..Again, I look back...I grind, and work my hips, snapping as his cock taunts the mouth of my womb...
My cervix prods the tip, and my eyes close, as the little tingle in my loins begins to growl...

My beast awakens......One of my hands grips C's hand..My fingers cover his, as I hold on..The other slips down the soft cure of my belly to my pussy, and I dip one slender in to the soft moist slit that sheaths my clit....
Im stretched around the thickness of his member...Im wet...Tapping the little bud, I feel my jaws clenching, as y purring is surmounted by the growlings of my passions.

I feel ever fiber reaching...My nipples proud in their stature, I writhe on him, riding the pleasures C' allows me.
My finger abandons me..and I cup his swollen sacs, and feel the fullness of promise as I spread my thighs wider...I clench, my cunt sucking him deeper in to me as I am shameless in my enjoyment..
Head flung back, lips full in their pouted 'o', and my back bowing as I lavish my pussy with the tightness of searching for its release.

Again, the grinding snap of my hips tempts the entrance of my oblivion....I fuck him, and take my pleasure in a jaw numbing tingle that soon rushes through out me...
Gliding up and down in his stout cock, I feel the burn of ecstasy, and heat of bliss as my cunt milks him, and my body expels its liquid tribute over his balls with an unlady like display of verbal jubilation. .


OhhhhhhFuuuuck!......Oh yes...Yes....YES......Fuck...Yesss.
 
There is a wild beauty to Alana in her wanton need. Yet as my eyes meet hers I see the dark desire to please to share this wild lustful moment to savor the joy taken and the joy given. The feel of her hands on mine, the way her eyes glow with an impish smile, the intimate caress of her hand that beckons me to join her in this wild dance of desire need and fulfillment.

Gliding up and down in my stout cock, I feel the burn of ecstasy, and heat of bliss as Alana's cunt milks me , and her body expels its liquid tribute over my balls with an unlady like display of verbal jubilation. .


OhhhhhhFuuuuck!......Oh yes...Yes....YES......Fuck...Yesss.



My hands slide up the sensual curves of her torso hands cupping her breasts as my hips trust up to meet hers. A low primal growl of pleasure escapes my lips my body arching to Alana's as my own scalding white hot pleasure mixes and mingles with her ecstasy. My ferial groan of fulfillment echoes in the her little room My body rises as I press to her back my lips pressed to the nape of her neck in a sensually seductive little kiss.
 
My own escape reality for those scalding beautiful moments is wondrous....But to be embraced in the essence of C's, offers a woman a surge of inner pride to feel his body eclipse control and chase his pleasure.

Copious heated seed floods the soft clasping walls of my sex, and I tilt my head to the side as I feel the heat of his chest against my back, and feel the sweet brush of his lips just below my ear..

I dont feel any need for rushing ..No need to sully a sensuous decadency with haste.. ...Slowly, I move gently against him, keeping him in me until our bodies are completed, and then I turn carefully, disengaging him from me, and face him..
I cup his face and kiss him tenderly..Long, lazy, tasteful oral caresses. A perfect kiss, for one that is the capture of many a heart.

Stay....Don't even think of going, not just yet C'. hum?

My tongue flickers with his, and I rest against his chest, the pillows soft and plump behind his shoulders...
It is a pleasurable little moment of gentle touches, and passionate kisses that are not full of the flush of youth, nor not the impatience of wild wants...It is, quite simply, pleasure.
 
Stay....Don't even think of going, not just yet C'. hum?

A soft smile, a sensually arched eyebrow your answer. I embrace your kiss and enfold you in my arms. holding you close. letting my fingers trace idle little patterns on your inner thigh your head pillowed on my chest.

My eyes look down in to yours. I see your lips part as if to speak a single finger place to your lips to still those words. I let the eloquence of silence speak clearly in the soft after glow we share.
 
A quiet time embraces the moment...It refreshes bodies, replenishes the slow stirrings of passions , and seeks comfort. Touches are lazy..I enjoy the delicate pace between the afterglow of before, and the succulent promise of what might stir us both again after.

The scent of sex is heavy in the air..Between my thighs moist with our mutual releases, and I cant help but move, stroke his cock with ready milky creams of cum, and continue kissing C' deeply.

Tongues play...A restful foray of indulgence, whereby flavors are exchanged, and breaths are inhaled from lips that caress, suck on tongues, amidst the rumble of generous sighs and murmurs of nothingness.

His chest tickles my lips again, and I can't but smile ..C's nipple tempts my tongue, and I lick...Tug, flick the tiny bud to stiffen, as I blow coolly over it before sucking...Carefully, I lay to my side, and return to his lips, and kiss with a languid hunger that bubbles beneath a surface that ripples with want. I still cradle him between my thighs, the cherished heat of his loins clasped and held to me gently , simply because the sense if oneness is divine.

He's easy be with is C'....He makes no demands, and no promises...Just flows with the moment, as do I, where mutual desires can flourish and burn...until one quenches the hunger with the lovelust of another...

Yesss. 'tis a languid means to enhance an afternoon of decadence.
 
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