The TP Club revisited

[Guest]

OOC: Since asian cunny is oot, and Thor asked me to help him out here, I have taken it upon myself to begin a fresh thread.

This is what we have:

Characters:

President Thor Chandler - played by Thor's Hammer
"I'm Thor Chandler (call me Thor), President of TP. I'm in my middle 50's, 6' and about 185, silver hair and piercing blue eyes - "

Eve - played by asian cunny
"I'm Eve, a 41yo housewife, asian in origin, 5'5 120lbs, long dark hair, brown eyes, pretty face, sexy body even though I have small tits."

Gary - played by Talon
"Well asain, I don't see I could refuse an invitation like that. Count me in as the husband."

Melanie - played by TPLover
"a woman whose vivacity and beauty belie her over-40 years. She is happily mature, ... "

Catherine Bouvier (Cath) - played by Passionnee
"30 years old, single, 5’4, 120 lbs, long blonde hair, blue eyes, great smile, and stays in shape with Tae Bo. "

Clark - played by willywanker
"I'm dark complicted, 42 years old, curly graying brown hair, and dark brown eyes. I'm 5'10" tall, mustache and a confirmed ass man"

David DePlay - played by NomDePlay
"41 years old, single. 6’ 2” tall, 255 pounds. Shoulder-length auburn hair, brown eyes. Broad shouldered, athletic build."

norman - played by catlover
"i too am old money - not a lot but enough -my dad died and left me with a nice bundle"

Amelia Harrington - played by Syd
"Rifling through my husband's things, I come across a very intriguing envelope which has already been opened.."

Moon - played by MoonWolf
5'7" long blonde hair in her mid 40's with a slim frame and large breast.

If I left anyone out, I apologize in advance. Just trying to get this thread back on track.

If you would like, you could quote the portion you are responding to, if it's necessary for your next post.



Room #1: Already described, one of those "swings" attached to the ceiling.

Room #2: Huge room, floor covered with soft cushions, mirrors on the walls and ceiling.

Room #3: Tiled, focal point is a huge Jacuzzi, suitable for up to 8 people.

Room #4: The voyeurs room, with cameras that project the other rooms on big screen TV's. The room also has large sofas.

Room #5: The obligatory bondage room. Chains, silken ropes, and all the BDSM toys.

Room #6: The replay room. Many sofas, big screen TV's, and an indexed file of highlights (or lowlights) of previous special TP nights.

 

[Guest]

IC: Mel looked curiously at Moonwolf. "I've just dried, and don't really wish to get back in the water, but if it's agreeable with you, I'll just rest here with a drink while you enjoy the pool. Then, perhaps we can enjoy something else together?

"I understand. But that water really does look good to me." I begin undressing undaunted by others milling about nearby. Soon I am enjoying the hot steamy water, and lean my head back with closed eyes."

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Thor:

Spinning around at the voice, I see someone that I have not seen for years. Flipping through my memory banks I hit! Amelia Harrington. Her husband, one of our more adventurous members - introduced us at some inane social function years ago. My eyes travel over the emerald green dress that accents her figure perfectly; full breasts with a hint of cleavage, a firm body - enhanced, if anything, by the years since I have seen her.

"Amelia, love, let me have the bottle" Taking it from her hand, I improvise. Lacking a glass, I tip the bottle to my lips. "I must apologize for being so gauche, but that sip has saved me from the abyss." Smiling my most charming smile, my eyes resting on her full breasts, I say "There is only one other place that I would like to drink champagne from this evening."

"Where is your husband?" I ask, "He is usually here with us - in all our activities." The last time I saw him was at our last special night. I was playing voyeur in room #4 and he and another of our members were in their favorite room, "bondage." They were fucking the brains out of the blonde nubile hardbodied trophy wife of one of our older members. She was secured by her wrists to ceiling restraints and Amelia's hubby was ramming his cock in her ass while the other member slammed his cock into her pussy. She had her small hands circled around two other cocks, jerking them off. Her body was being slammed back and forth as the two fucked her like animals.

As I gaze at her I wonder if she knows what goes on here...

 

[Passionnee]

Grrrrrr

OOC : I lost everything...will try to post later. Too pissed right now. Sorry David. I hate myself. Going back to my old method of posting.

Passionnee

 

[Syd]

OCC: Thanks Moonwolf! Great job on getting us back on track! Won't Cunny be surprised???

 

[catlover]

norman

ooc great to start fresh - too bad the last one gort sidetracked. I looks fwd to seeing Eve's reaction. I went home so im not here unless Thor gets me on the phone and tells me there are all these women and the party needs as many men as he can round up.

ic So - i jump out of bed - im still awake and it's not even midnight yet, so i get dressed and drive back downtown. Arrive at the door and see that twit Mr Bishop. asked him where everyone was and he directed me to the patio. I saw Thor and said "hi - whats happennin'?"

 

[Syd]

A little something so the NEWCOMERS!! can get aquainted with me....

A morsal from a previous post...

I check myself one last time in the mirrors. I fluff my long thick strawberry blonde hair, making sure the layers and whisps frame my face just right. Staring into my deep hazel eyes, I think, "nothing is more defeating to one's self esteem than a spouse's infidelity". I take a deep breath and tell myself that I am a strong, beautiful and desireable woman. I run my hands, which are in ivory satin elbow-length gloves, over the dress to smooth it. I love this dress! I always feel so sexy in it! The color reflects off of my eyes and it shows off my perfect hour glass figure; large supple breasts, smooth abdomen, and curvy hips. It's a classic little dress made of emerald green satin with a lace overlay. Off the shoulder it shows my creamy smooth skin and a bit of my deep cleavage. The last time I wore this dress, Victor came up behind me and started placing his magical kisses on my shoulders and neck. We almost didn't make it to the Governor's Ball that night. My matching high heeled sandals show my tone calves and force my butt into a perfect moon. Being on stage and in the public eye, I work hard at keeping my temple in good condition.

 

[catlover]

norman

ooc - didnt need that for me - Syd - i remember you quite well and look forward to meeting you - where are you hiding?

 

[Druzil]

Michael Mackinley

OOC: Hello there people. I was asked by a friend to join this thread, and when a lady says that theres a room full of women and not enough men around, who am i to argue? will be my first try at this, so be gentle if i slip

IC: I was late for the party. But thats nothing new, I'm always late for parties, movies, anything that takes me away from my work. I knew it would be like this when i accpeted the job at Walter and Crease, one of the city's most prestegious Lawfirms. Always the last to leave the office, i am determined to prove myself, to succed in this big city, so completely diferent from the small canadian prarie town i ran away from. At the age of 24, i am the youngest Walter and Crease have ever taken on, they initially turned me down, but Old man Crease seemed to take a Likeing to my firmset jaw and cold determined eyes. I sometimes think they hired me just to see me fail.

I had been finishing the paperwork for Thor's company, every few weeks it seems Thor was in court denying one outrageous claim or another, and non of the other lawyers at the firm wanted anything to do with a sex toy magnate. One day at a working lunch with Thor, going over some papers. Thor handed me an envelope, and said, "You work too hard my boy, I'm haveing a party new week at the club, do come and try to enjoy yourself" I smiled and tried to beg off, saying i had alot of work and didn't have a date... but he just gave me a wink and pressed the envelope against my hand. "come alone, and your comeing, call it getting to know your client if you must"


So, here i am in this Elevator, 5'9" tall, 175 lbs. Short cropped, dark brown hair. Clean shaven chiseled face, clear brown eyes, they seem to darken when i get excited, becomeing almost black. Nervous and not knowing what to expect. The secrecy of this and the way the doorman had smiled at me sending warning signals to my brain.


The Elevator stops at the designated floor and the doors open, i'm greeted by a friendly man and shown into the main room. Setting myself for whatever awaits me, i step into the room, a boyish smile on my lips to ease the hard set look of my eyes as i scan the room....

 

[Passionnee]

Yeeeee Haaaaa

OOC : Welcome Druzil. Hope you will enjoy the thread.

 

[Guest]

OOC: Hello there people. I was asked by a friend to join this thread, and when a lady says that theres a room full of women and not enough men around, who am i to argue? will be my first try at this, so be gentle if i slip

OOC: Welcome Druzil. Haven't seen you here. Who invited you?

IC: I must have almost dozed, feeling so relaxed in the steamy water. I decide I've had enough, and it was pretty boring with no one about in here. So I slide out of the tub, and wrap a towel around me. I thought perhaps I could mosey about and maybe find Thor.

Dressing quickly, I head to the bar for another drink. I notice a late comer has just stepped out of the elevator a short distance from me, and I scope him out. He looks young. Very young, as in fresh out of college young. It's obvious he's never been here. I wonder who he knows.

Silently I sip another drink, waiting for something. What, I don't know, but I wait none-the-less.

 

[Passionnee]

Catherine

OOC : Ok I just realized that my post is long. So David, if you think I wrote your part, please tell me. I was on a roll tonite.

IC : I step in the room, it’s probably the most spacious one, the walls and ceiling are covered with mirrors, making you almost dizzy, the floor is covered with nice and soft cushions. I look back and notice that Thor and David are talking, what are they up too, I wonder.

I decide to make myself more comfortable, I am sure they won’t mind, I say to myself. I slowly take my leather pants off, feeling the smooth leather caress my thighs, calves as I push them down. I let my fingertips travel up my legs with a feathery touch, reaching the hem of my cashmere sweater. I pull it off over my head, to reveal my round firm breast, nipples erect slightly at the feel of a cold breeze in the room. Here I stand in front of all those mirrors almost naked, wearing only my black silky thong. I hesitate for a moment, should I take them off or let one of these 2 men have the pleasure of doing so. I notice a small damp spot on the front of my thong, spot that seems to be growing. I cannot let them know how much I am excited, and decide to take them off, revealing my shaved mound. I Neatly fold my clothes and place them in a corner of the room. Sure is taking them time, have they changed their minds. I decide to hide behind the door and surprise them.

I hear footsteps, ahhh finally, and see David walking in alone, looking around. An idea pops in my mind, I close the door shut and lock it. He turns around and sees me, almost shocked.

"About time," trying to make him feel guilty. "Another two seconds, and I was going to go and rescue that actress at the bar ..." “I have locked the door, because there is something I want to do, and don’t want us to be disturbed, after, I shall or you, unlock the door, so we can share or be shared.” With these words I walk to him, smile and take his sports vest off, gently throw it on the floor. I can feel his eyes devour my naked body, as I start to unbutton his shirt, revealing his hairy chest. My small hands softly moving up to his shoulders and push his shirt off, let it fall on the floor. I start to kiss his chest, inhaling his scent, my fingers roaming down to his slacks, unbuttoning them with such “gaucherie”. I let out a little moan of pleasure when I feel his strong hands move up and down my back, discovering my body. His pants at his ankles, I put my thumbs inside his brief and start to pull them down, leaving a trail of wet kisses on in chest, stomach, left hip, leg and help him out of his brief and slacks. I look up at him, smile, and start to kiss my way back up his right leg, thigh… I press my body against his, raise my chin up and kiss him passionately. Enjoying his warm body against mine. His fingers in entwine in my hair, pressing his mouth hard against mine, our tongue hungrily discovering each others mouth.

I break the kiss, with a big grin I say “David please turn around, put your hands on the wall and spread your legs.” Looking in your eyes “don’t worry, this is what I wanted to do for you. I can assure you it will be pleasurable.”

His hand on the wall, my breast pressed against his nude back, I kiss the back of his neck just bellow the airline, gently nibbling on it. I lick my way down his spine as I start to kneel behind him. My right hand starts to move up his left inner thigh, as my tongue moves up his right leg, tracing his leg, now moving to his round firm butt cheek. My hand reaches his balls, cupping them. With the flat of my tongue I lick now between his testicles and anus, teasing the back of his balls and his puckered hole with tongue flickers.

I can hear him moan and groan now, arousing me. I start to flick my tongue only on his anus, letting my hand caress and tease his balls. My free hand is between my legs rubbing my mound, coating my fingers with my own arousal. Kneeling under him, my tongue starts to swirl around one of his balls, and engulfs it my mouth. I suck each of them, with equal love. I reach in front of him, now facing his hard cock. I take my wet finger from my secret haven and slowly start to tease his asshole, as I start to flick my tongue on the head of David’s big hard cock. A deep groan comes out of his mouth. I take the head of his cock in my hot wet mouth and swirl my tongue around the ring, like I was French kissing his tongue. Looking up at him with my big blue eyes, I slowly let it slide inside my mouth inch by inch, my fingers now gently caressing the back of his balls. My lips wrapped around his hard shaft, I start to suck him. Feeling the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. His hands holding my head, fingers entwine in my hair. I can feel him thrust his hips forward. I am so aroused, I can feel my own creamy honey go down my thighs. I pull away, still holding onto his balls, looking into his eyes, waiting to see what he wants.

 

[Syd]

Amelia

OCC:
Thanks for coming Druzil!! *eyes popping*...A may-yan!!

My last post is for newcomers to the thread, catlover... I look forward to meeting you, too...I'm here somewhere!

IC:
If any other man had made that comment about where he'd like to drink champagne from, I would've slapped him. But I remembered Thor as delivering his humor in good taste. I believe the last time I saw him was at the Martin's holiday party. Mr. Martin was "on his way out", so to speak, and the mood was rather subdued. Thor and I clicked upon meeting each other and became friends quickly. We headed for the champagne and had our own little private party. I think we downed 3 bottles each. Victor was busy schmoozing with the usual boring crowd. We tried to talk about current events with no success and turned the conversation to some of the stuffier people. We had many giggles over Richard Longhosen's name. By the third bottle we had many variations of his name. A smile breaks over my face as I remember....

Looking into his eyes as he swigs from the bottle, our eyes meet and hold each other for a moment. I move my eyes from his, feeling a bit shy as he gives me a look of "more than just friends". I sip from my glass. A drop sits on my bottom lip. I capture his eyes again and subtly lick off the drop and press my lips together. I move a bit closer to him, feeling like throwing all caution to the wind. My pain almost unbearable as I think of Victor with other women...and so often. I wonder how long he's been coming...

Knowing I can get some information from Thor, I turn on my stage voice, squelching any hint of anger or pain. "Victor is on the way. He sent me ahead and told me to get aquainted with some of the members. Victor didn't tell me you're a member. But he did tell me I would get a surprise tonight...could you give me a little hint?"

I hear a voice bellow, "Hi. What's happenin'?" I close my eyes as I cannot believe the terrible timing. I turn to see who was foiling my plot. I see a rather pleasant looking man dressed in a tux. I've never met him, but perhaps he can give me some information about Vic and the goings-on of this club. Over his shoulder, through the glass, I can see inside.

As I ponder how these men could help me in my quest to figure out what exactly is going on, I see a man enter the room. He is so dashing. So much like Victor! My heart begins to race. Same height, same jawline, same dark hair, although Vic has a bit of gray at the temples, same finess in his step. I can't move my eyes from him. I imagine his body close to mine, whispering sweet nothings in my ear. I quickly finish my glass, obviously I've had too much, and return my attention to Thor and this other man. All the while, watching the man inside, my eyes wondering back to him every chance I get, trying not to look obvious...

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Thor

Remembering Amelia's penchant for champagne - after three bottles that time she was...well, incredible. She may not remember the details, but her eyes just told me there was a memory. It appears she has had a few to start her on the way. Her eyes are roving - I think the bubbly cranks her libido up to high.

Annoyed, I turn to the person who interrupted us. Just what I need, some Bubba or kid. "What's happenin'?" God, I can't believe it. Pressing the half empty bottle into the newcomers hand, I respond, "Here, enjoy. There is more where that came from."

Pressing by him, I push through the door, wondering where Amelia went while I was dealing with Bubba. Chuckling to myself, I see her making an "unobtrusive" beeline toward the new arrival. Ahh, its the young lawyer that is working for my firm. I remember tossing him an invitation almost as a lark. Looks like he might get lucky.

Scanning the room, I notice Moon, blonde Moon with the great breasts, standing by herself at the bar looking bored. Actually, she is scoping the kid lawyer too!

Exuding urbanity from every pore, I make my way across the room, smiling like the politician I am.

[Edited by Thor's Hammer on 09-20-2000 at 12:01 PM]

 

[NomDePlay]

With Cath ...

Surprised only for a moment by Cath's "re-appearance" and the locking door, I gladly submit myself to her. That she is willing to be the 'aggrssor'is something I find incredibly exciting; and her playful and sensual manner only heightens the excitment in me.

Feeling her warm, soft skin under my fingertips is completely delightful. Her lips and tongue and fingertips send ripples of pleasure across my skin. When she asks me to put my hands on the wall, I hesitate only for a fraction of a second, and I am rewarded by more pleasures.

As she winds her way between my legs to the front of me, I begin to feel the effects of the travel, the emotion of the last week, and the loneliness of the last two years. Having buried myself in work, it has been too long since my last slow, seductive coupling with a beautiful woman. Her sensual and skillful touches have brought me toward climax much faster - and much more intensely - than I could have ever anticipated. When she looks up at me, my balls cupped in her hand, she is the most erotic and exciting woman I have ever known.

"God, Cath," I manage to gasp. "You ... you're incredible." She smiles brightly, but doesn't speak. "If you aren't careful, though ..."

Before I can finish, she takes my cock deep into her mouth, and presses her finger into me. An amazing jolt of pleasure flies to my brain, and my fingers involuntarily tangle themselves in her hair. She moves against and over me in a quick, urgent manner ... knowing that she will soon cause me to cum, and enjoying that control.

I try to fight the feeling, but she totally commands me now and knows this fact. I finally submit, relax, and allow her to bring me to a powerful climax. Sensing my release a split-second before I cum, she takes me fully into her mouth, and drains my cock expertly, milking every last drop from me. I lean hard against the wall, dizzy from pleasure, watching her through half-closed eyes. She is amazing, this woman ...

When she sense that I am drained, she slowly releases my cock from her lips, giving the head a last soft kiss. She looks up at me, smiling ... a warm, genuine smile, the kind reserved for one's closest friends. I drop to my knees, heavily, and take her in my arms. I kiss her, full and deep, pushing my tongue at her lips. They part, and we kiss each other with urgency. I can faintly taste my cum in her mouth, something I'd normally not want, but my need to kiss her overrides all else.

Feeling less dizzy now, I lean her back and lower her to the padded floor. She yields to me, allowing me to lower her to my back while we kiss. Our lips part, and I look down at her bright eyes, her smiling face. I grin back at her, and for a moment we simply look at each other.

There are about a million things I'd like to say, but somehow they all seem so foolish and trivial. Instead, I lower my mouth to her throat, and gently kiss her neck. I softly bite at her as I move my lips over her throat, toward her collar bone and shoulder ... and as I do this, I move myself on top of her, firmly placing one knee between her thighs. My own thigh just touches her legs inches below her wet pussy ... if I lean forward just so, as I do when I kiss her earlobe, the muscular leg pushes against her wetness. The first time I do this, she responds by moving her hips ever so slightly; the next time, as I kiss her mouth, she pushes against my leg and ungulates slowly on my leg.

We play like this for some time .. sharing kisses, rubbing against each other. It's a heavenly respite, and allows me to regain most of my senses. Now it's my turn to see if I cannot offer her the same pleasure that she has given me.

I begin to slowly kiss my way down her neck, to the open area just below her chin. My lips move from one shoulder to the other, spreading a layer of kisses as my beard grazes the tops of her breasts. I lick and kiss my way down the side of one breast, along its lower side, and up to Cath's cleavage, then drag my tongue up to her hard nipple. Her soft sighs tell me that she is enjoying receiving this as much as I enjoy giving it to her. As I do this, I can feel her relax, lying back on the floor, and giving me free reign to explore and play with her.

I lay beside her, relcutantly moving my thigh from between her legs. She flashes me a micro-grimace, and I smile and wink at her. Biting softly on her nipple, I let one hand slide down along her belly ... two fingers, held closely together, graze her skin as they seek and find the top of her labia ... brushing her hard clit on either side of it. The fingers continue down between her legs, caressing her lips to their end, then back up ... and brushing her clit again.

As I repeat this process, my lips move across her chest to the other breast, and my own chest presses against the near part of her body. One leg slides over hers, and she hooks it with her own. My fingers move up and down on her pussy while my teeth, lips and tongue play on her exposed nipple. I maximize the contact between her body and mine .. then look up at her face. Her eyes closed, her face radiant, I see the countenance of an angel ...

 

[Druzil]

Michael

Scanning the room, I see men, lots of them. The logical thought comeing that this was some sort of excluseive club, no women allowed. But then out of the corner of my eye I spot a vision of loveliness, strawberry blonde hair, and a flash of green. But as soon as it appeared it was gone again, lost in the crowd, my eyes searching, but comeing up empty.

Looking around the room for a familiar face, and comeing up with men I have worked for but normally wouldn't give me the time of day. I move to a window and look out over the city, wondering why I came here. And then, like an electric shock I feel a hand on my shoulder, a soft hand, manicured and perfect...my head turning and traveling up the arm to look into a most beautiful set of hazel eyes.

"Hi there" says this wonderous creature. "could you tell me just what this party is about?" "my husband sent me ahead to get aquainted and...well i'm not quite sure whats going on"

Flashing my boyish grin, turning my body, letting her hand travel down my arm to rest on my chest, noticeing she had no intentions of removeing it. "Alas my lady, I wish I could help, but i am feeling out of place myself"

Introduceing myself and explaining how i ended up here without any knowledge iether. Not knowing what to say, but not willing to allow this beauty to walk away i turn the conversation to her, asking about her career, her husband, how she knows Thor. She begins to move closer and closer to me. leaning against the glass of the window, her body almost touching mine. I can smell the sweet scent of her perfume, and the swell of her breasts peaking out of the top of her dress...all becomes a little much for me.

Craneing my neck as if cramped i lean forward and ask if she would like to walk a bit with me, explore this playground Thor had layed out, together, if no one was willing to provide any information. A beautific smile comes to her face, almost blinding. "Please, lets, i tire of waiting" She says, wraping her arm in mine and Slideing her firm body against me as we turn around. My blood stirring as this creature gently leads me across the room, her body brushing mine innocently as we walk.

"Alot of people have been people have been comeing and going down this coridor" she says,"lets find out where it leads." I'm hesitant to leave the crowd for a moment, but her gentle tug on my hand and the shine in her eyes makes me move forward. My eyes following the cuve of her body as she moves down the hall tugging me behind.

There are several doors in the hallway, none of them marked. haveing a peek inside reveals some outrageous things, one is filled with whips and leather and a wall that looks like its for chainging people up...

hearing a gasp from down the hall i turn to see Amelia standing, looking into a room, one of her hands pressed against her chest, her face flushed. Walking to her and glanceing into the small room i see a leather couch faceing a large glass wall. not understanding, i walk into the room. And then i see. Through the glass is a beautiful blonde woman kneeling before a man, her face burried in his crotch, thier naked bodies gittering with sweat under the harsh light...


Suddenly i hear the door close...I turn to see Amelia looking at me, a smile on her face....


OOC : sorry for the length, i seem to have a habit of writeing novels where i should have a line or two.

 

[Passionnee]

Catherine

"God, Cath, You ... you're incredible. If you aren't careful, though ..." he mumbles under is ragged breath. I cannot help but smile.

I always loved pleasing a man, see them whimper under my touch. I know he doesn’t want me to stop, so I take his cock deep into my mouth and press gently my finger up his puckered hole. I can feel his cock throbbing in my mouth, pre-cum oozing out, a sign he is on the verge of releasing his hot creamy load deep into my mouth. I start to devour his cock with a faster pace, moaning against his shaft, my finger gently rubbing his inner soft spot. I want to tell him, cum for me, cum for me baby, but my mouth is full, and I intend to keep it that way until I have a taste of his cum. His grip on my head suddenly becomes more powerful, letting me know he is about to deposit the result of his immeasurable pleasure in my waiting mouth. Loads after loads of his jizz are shot in my mouth, I swallow and lick every drop, enjoying the salty taste.

I look up at him, smiling, his eyes shining with lust, leaning against the wall. He sinks to his knees, wraps his arms around me and kisses me with such passion. I feel him lean against me, gently pushing me to the floor. Our kiss break, and we look in each other eyes. For the first time tonight, he has allowed me to look deep in them, study his handsome face. I begin to reach for his face, when I suddenly feel him lower his head and kiss my throat. The contact of his warm and wet mouth on my skin sends little electric jolts all over my body.

Now completely on top of me, one leg between mine, he starts to tease me. Each time he leans down to kiss my lips, ears, neck, his thigh brushes my wet pussy. At first I started to move my hips innocently, but as he keeps his little “manege”, I start to rub my pussy against his muscled thigh with more vigour. Oh God, I hope he won’t tease me like this too long. I am so moist, my clit is tingling with desire.

My fingers are moving softly up and down his back, as I feel him start to lick around my breast, reaching for my nipple. I arch my back, pushing my breast in his face and let out a soft moan, meaning please don’t stop it feels so good. I feel him pull away, and lay beside me, I pout slightly. His smile and wink are wicked. Oh the little devil, he wants me to beg, I smile inwardly. Softly biting my nipple, I feel his hand snake down my tummy. I close my eyes and enjoy his soft caresses.

He is softly pushing me to the edge, I am going wild just by the thought of what may come next. I cannot predict his next move. And he seems to enjoy it, he has regain control of the situation, and I don’t mind. This is one area of my life I can lose control over, and be rewarded beyond belief, thus my sexual submissive trait. Something I am sure, David hasn’t noticed yet. I can feel 2 of his fingers, slowly start to slide up and down my puffy lips, slightly brushing against my clit each time. I respond by moving my hips to his fingers, and letting out moans of pleasure.

The contact of his warm body against mine, his leg entwine with mine, his mouth attacking my nipples, the teasing of his fingers on my pussy has made me vulnerable. I don’t know what is next. Will he continue to suck, nibble, bite, lick my nipples and finger my secret haven, till I reach orgasm? Will he start to kiss down my stomach, cover my mound with his mouth, taste my juices, lick, nibble till I get over the edge? Will he move on top of me, and slowly start to make love to me, till we both reach cloud no.9? Because this man is making love to me, this is not fucking. Or will he turn me around, get me on my knees and elbows and take me from behind, till we both collapse on the cushion floor?

 

[NomDePlay]

I ease myself up on Cath, moving both my knees between her legs. I lower my body onto hers as I kiss her mouth slowly, passionately. I hold myself just against her ... letting my body just touch hers. I allow myself to bask in her kiss ... so passionate, so warm, so hungry.

Our lips finally part. I move my mouth to her neck, and she turns her head just enough to allow me total access to her. I gently kiss and bite at her warm skin, enjoying the soft sounds she makes as I do so. I begin to kiss my way down to her collarbone, easing my body down along hers as my lips move along her neck. I take care to make sure that there is pressure against her hips and thighs; brushing her clit with my stomach as I slide against her. I can feel her wetness ... which both excites and pleases me.

My lips and tongue move down to her breasts ... and for a moment, I stop moving and enjoy again her hard nipples. I can feel her softly working her clit against my stomach, and I begin to time soft bites on her nipples with her thrusts up to my body. I glance up at her face; her eyes half closed, arms framing my view as she plays with my hair, an incredibly sexy half-smile on her lips - god, she is delicious to look at!

I start to kiss my way down from her breasts. Her hands grip at my hair, but loosely, as if trying to keep my mouth on her nipple, but not really. I press myself harder to her pussy as I move downward, and her thrusts change to a single, strong positioning of her poussy against my body, so that ever movement downward causes pressure and rubbing against her clit. I move slowly, but deliberately, kissing my way down her body, until my chin finally brushes her clit for the first time.

It is probabily a combination of things - the foreplay, the brushing of my short beard against her shaved pubic area, the excitement of a first encounter - that cause her to buck as her clit is caressed by my chin, and then my mouth. Taken by surprise momentarily, I cover her clit with my mouth, and press my tongue hard to her. She gasps, and a delicious moan follows. My hands slide under her thighs, grabbing her hips, and I begin to taste Cath in ernest.

I let my hands hold her while my tongue moves from her clit to her wet slit, and then into her. I move slowly, savoring her, exploring her ... looking for every special spot that might cause her to flinch or moan. It doesn't take long for her to cum, and my mouth covers her and drinks her in as she releases. Her hips push up to my mouth; I let one hand slide down her hips, over her ass, and up toward her pussy. The finger enters her easily, and i let it find the ridges of her G-spot, and linger as she shudders. As her body begins to relax, I pull the finger out and move it toward her ass ... and she responds by lifting her hips again, allowing me access to her wonderful hole. I begin to lick at her again, and slide the finger into her ass ... elicting another delicious moan from her.

From behind, I hear a metallic "click" ... it registers as the lock being popped. However, the taste and sound and feel of Cath against me keeps me focused on her. I don't even think of looking back at the door; a glance up at Cath shows she too is unaware of what might be happening ...

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Leaning against the bar, aced out again, I pick up a copy of the Club Rules. Musing to myself I think, "I had better post these rules before the next special TP night. The newcomers apparently don't understand 'TP'. They all seem to be paring off in rather mundane duos. Oh, well, live and learn. I guess that's my fault."

 

[Syd]

OCC:

I had three all rounded up until someone....ahem....pushed me off the balcony (figuratively, of course, unlike our friend Blue..lol)...

So I will try to gather the herd again...lmaoooo!!

 

[Guest]

Re: Thor

Scanning the room, I notice Moon, blonde Moon with the great breasts, standing by herself at the bar looking bored. Actually, she is scoping the kid lawyer too!

Exuding urbanity from every pore, I make my way across the room, smiling like the politician I am.

I finally see a familiar face crossing the room towards me. When he reaches the bar, he picks something up and looks at it with a bemused face. I slide down closer toward him.

"Hi Thor. Slow evening?" I simply state.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

My eyes light up! Bowing my most continental bow, I take Moon's hand in mine and brush the back with my lips. "Cherie," I murmer, "you are looking lovlier then ever." My eyes travel over her body, suggestively. Reaching out with my other hand, I take Amelia's in mine and kiss her fingers. Still holding their hands, I smile, bring their hands toward each other and say, "Amelia, meet Moon - Moon, this is Amelia." Glancing at the young man standing by himself, looking a bit lost, I intone, "Michael, will you join us for a drink?"

Drink, that's quite an euphinism (sp) for what happens on our "special" nights.

 

[Guest]

Drink, that's quite an euphoniums for what happens on our "special" nights.

"Hello Amelia, pleased to meet you." I say extending my other hand to her. I take her hand and squeeze it slightly before letting it go.

"And yes, Michael, please join us." I say looking over Amelia's shoulder toward him.

 

[Guest]

OOC: Just moving back up to top.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

OOC: has the club been raided?