Waking Richard

bacardi8

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Background: Richard is 21yrs old and in his second year of university studying football and hardcore partying (inbetween the odd physics lecture). He's 6'2" tall with a muscular athletic frame, short blonde hair, lightly tanned skin and green eyes that sparkle wickedly at every cute girl he sees. For the past few weeks they've been sparkling mostly at Katie, but she's just dumped him for another member of the college football team and he's sleeping on his own tonight (a rare occurance ;-)

Richard IC:

I was in that twilight zone between sleep and waking; caught between a dream of the cheerleader squad taking a shower-cum-orgy with the football team and the reality of my disatisfyingly empty bed. But slowly I realised that my bed wasn't empty - I could feel the distinctive sensation of a warm wet mouth at my crotch sucking on my aching dick. Before I could even begin to consider the oddity of the situation my reflexes kicked in,
"Fuck that's a good way to wake up" I groaned, and instinctively started to move my hands down to the mystery head in my bed.

But I didn't get far; I felt rope digging into my wrists and looked above my head to see my arms tied securely to the bedposts...


OOC: Not sure where this is going, but if you've got a suggestion and would like to play the other role(s) please PM me. Thanks
 
Sharissa Lovebird

She was one that most ignored and Katie had caught this one's eye why too quickly. Her long white hair gave her that etheral look. Some joked that she made death look good with her ivory skintone. Sharissa faced the ridicule as normal as the others never understood. Her frosted blue eyes seemed light then ice as she planned her moment of revenge for Richard's ignorance of her attempts to gain his attention.

She knew that he was sapped of energy as the game was immense and went into two overtimes. She watched his place as the light in his room finally went dark.

Thus she set her scheme in motion and snuck into his room and tied his hands and ankles to the bedposts. Sharissa made sure that they were good and tight to. She wanted no interference as she pursued her quest for the taste of heaven.

She watched his eyes as the orbs moved left and right under the lids and then made her move as she lowered her icy lips to his raged cock. It was something that she savored, exploring the contours of the shaft with her tongue. Learning as she suckled and licked over his flesh and wrinkling her nose as her own waist length hair tickled her nose.

The moan from his lips made her aware that she was making the right moves as she sucked on the cap and grazed her teeth over the sides just once to see what he would do. She felt the muscles stir and then his voice.

"Fuck that's a good way to wake up"

I bet it was .. Sharissa thought as the reality that he was tied to the bed was slowly sinking in. Her lips still moving over the shaft in kisses as she watched him thur her platinum white hair. Now the fun would truely begin as the rumors of the ghost girl that haunts might play on his senses. It didn't matter to her as most called her Ghosty Girl because of her albinoism.
 
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