XXX Factor

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Hey everyone, This thread is a place where you can unleash your forbidden fantasy's. The things welcome are (girl/girl, boy/girl, boy/boy, threesomes, orgys, snm, seduction,) what will not be tolerated is (anal and rape). Any way create a chartacter and let your passions take over.

My character:

Name: Jade
Age:18
Hgt:5'4
Wgt: 120lbs
HL: Long
HC: Black
EC: Blue
SC: Ivory
 
The stranger

Matthew was just coming back from work. It had been a long evening and he had to pull out man hours of overtime because of system failure at work. Looking around the way, he found it almost empty. "Of course it would be" He thought out loud. Not a lot of people finish work 11h30 in the night. Recently, he had been having problem at home with his wife as well, even suspecting her of cheating on him so he certainly was in no hurry to get back. Not that he was ugly or anything and was still in good shape for someone 35. His heads, especially his blond hair and blue eyes kept maling some women turn their heads when he was in the surrounding. A little tired he sat on a bench and loosened his tie....
 
The Lonely 18 year old girl.

Samantha walked down through the park, she was wearing a yellow mini dress, with yellow heels. She had very long blonde hair and blue eyes. She looked lonely and she decided to sit down. She came across the bench and she saw a man sitting on it, she sat down on the other end put her head in her hands.
 
Quinn was already comfortably settled in the shadows just off the path. He often sat and watched the people in the night. Many passed by in a hurry to be out of the dark. Some stopped to enjoy the night air alone. Others stop and wait for friends and lovers. Once in a while he would spy a couple slowly walking along kissing and groping as they went. Unaware of anyone else near by. Tonight he saw a young man stop and sit on the bench. He wasn't sure if he was waiting, resting, or procrastinating. A short time later a younger woman stopped and sat. Were they meeting? No, he didn't think so the woman seemed upset and appeared to be sobbing into her hands.
 
Samantha stood up and walked away from the bench her heart had been shattered and she was so young. She was 18 years old, she should have been out haveing fun, but at last it now felt like she would never be able to mend the shattered pieces of her broken heart. She was distrought that she didn't notice the gopher hole in the ground and she stepped right into it. She felt her ankle turn and she toppled to the ground. She gasped from the pain but fought it and struggled to get back to her feet the pain was unbearable but she took a fewsteps forward and toppled to the ground again.
 
Quinn saw the woman stumble and fall. She got back up but after a few steps fell again. The fellow on the bench looked over at her but remained where he was. Quinn made his way along the shadow line and then stepped out and walked over to the woman. "You alright?" he asked, holding out a hand to help her up. Her yellow mini skirt had hiked up and he could see the pale white of very sheer panties. He thought how nice it would be to just look for a while but knew this was not the time or place. She didn't reach for his hand. He knelt down "Are you hurt?" He could see she was, her knee was scratched and bleeding. "Is there anything I can do to help you?"
 
Samantha wiped away the tears from her eyes and nodded, she tried to get up again but she lost her balance and fell into the man that was helping her.

" I think I sprained my ankle, " Samantha said softly.
 
Quinn took a firm grasp of the woman and lifted her into his arms. She smelled so good. He could feel the skin of her smooth thighs against his arm.
"Do you live near by?" he asked, as he carried her towoard the main road.
 
Samantha looked down, then looked back up and had pain in her eyes..

" I use to, I don't have a home anymore, " Samantha said saidly.
 
"Your more than welcome to my home. I can take you there if you wish.
We'll take care of that knee and get you cleaned up. How's that sound?"
Quinn began carring the woman down the sidewalk. "I'm Quinn by the way. What's your name?"
 
" I'm samantha, thank you for your kindness, " Samantah said as she buired her face into the mans arm. She then fell asleep.
 
Quinn carried Samantha the whole way, his arms screaming from the burning abuse, but he was determined to make the trip.
Once inside he laid her on the bed. Fluffed the pillow and hoped he had positioned her comfortably. He half played with the idea of taking a peek at what this package was made of but refrained, at least for now.

His place wasn't much, he didin't need much. A first floor open apartment. It had once been a small warehouse. The bed was set off to the left as you walked in the double door entry way. A large window looked out over a parking lot and busy road. The other side of the room you found the kitchen/dining area. The living room, if you wanted to call it that was in the center of the open space. There where folding dividers placed strategically around to provide a sense of privacy. The wall opposite the door on the farthest side of the room still had the iron rings attached used for something by the company using the space before him. His work out equipment was scattered about. Some soft rope coiled in the corner.

He went over to the kitchen and found a small pan and filled it half full of warm water. Picked out a clean wash cloth from the cupboard and returned to the side of the bed. She looked very good. While he was gone she had turned and her skirt had raised almost exposing her ass but not quit. He tilted his head a little but didn't see any more. Her shirt had slide up just enough to reveal a smooth belly and the trace of a tattoo on the small of her back.

He sat and very gently began to clean the dirt from her scraped knee. He began to grow hard and found it uncomfortable to sit there.
 
Samantha's eyes opened at the feeling of warmth on her leg she was getting warm and wet in another place as well, she rolled over and saw a handome stranger there with her. She smiled at him and she sat up.
 
Quinn stood up, washcloth in his hand. It dripped slowly onto the rough board floor. “Hi, I’m Quinn remember? I was just cleaning up your scratches. Don’t want to get them infected.” He held out the washcloth and placed it back in the pan of warm water.
“I saw you sitting on the bench at the edge of the park. Then you fell. Thought you could use some help. You fell asleep so I carried you here to my place. The park is just down the street. This isn’t much but for me it’s home.” He took the pan and walked across the room and emptied it into the sink, wrung out the washcloth and draped it over a hook.
He turned, looked at Samantha, she was beautiful. Disheveled long blond hair and crystal blue eyes. Even with what had happened tonight her eyes seemed excited.
“There is a bathroom right outside across the hall. Doesn’t seem very convenient but no one else is lives in the building. After a while I got used to it. There is a shower over there near the squat rack.”
He pointed to a claw foot tub. It had a hose running from a faucet to a large brass showerhead. The drain was another hose from the bottom of the tub to what appeared to be a floor drain under the faucet. There was a ring over the tub with a curtain. At one time it may have been clear but with age it had clouded up and offered a small amount of modest privacy.
“I have clean towels and a large flannel shirt if you would like to stay and clean up. I can talk a walk and give you some privacy.” When I get back we’ll see what to do. You really don’t have a home?”
He looked at her, she was to well dressed to be living on the streets, very hotly dressed he would have to add. The thought of her naked in the shower caused another stir. “Well let me get on my way so you can make yourself more comfortable.” He opened the door and looked back. “I’ll lock it and knock when I return so I don’t scare you. Half an hour enough?”
 
Samantha didn't really know what to make of this but she nodded. And she went into the shower and undressed inside it throwing her clothes over the top of it. She showered and then put on the flannel shirt then sat on the bed waiting for him to return.
 
Quinn returned carrying a bag to find Samantha sitting on the edge of the bed in his shirt.
“You certainly look better in that than I do.” He went over to the sink set the bag down and took out a bottle of wine. “Hope you like wine.” He stated as he took out two water glasses and filled each half full. He carried them over and held one out to her. She reached out and took it. Her shirt was only half buttoned, he could easily see her breasts when she leaned forward to take the glass. She pushed back on the bed and crossed her legs. Quinn could now see she was also not wearing panties and definitely shaved. He grew hard. It was very noticeable. He decided best to sit so he sat on the bed beside her even though there were chairs available. He placed his hand on her thigh and slides it down to touch her scratched knee. She didn’t move at all. If anything he thought she actually relaxed a little. He bent forward and kissed the hurt. Sat back up and smiled.
“Think I’ll go over and freshen up also.” He leaned forward slowly. Giving Samantha a chance to turn away if she wanted. There lips met, tongues touched and the short kiss ended. Quinn got up and went over to the shower. As routine would have it he didn’t pull the divider over to shield him. His back to Samantha he pulled off his shirt, socks, and pants. Reached in turned on the spray of the shower and stepped in. As he turned to reach for the soap his hard-on was obvious. It dawned on him he had a guest. But felt it was to late now and this would help test the waters. She was young and beautiful. He could image her legs wrapped around his head. He turned his back to her again and stepped under the stinging spray.
 
Samantha slid of the bed and unbuttoned the shirt, she then walked over to the shower and stepped behind the man and wrapped her arm around him and wrapped her hand around is cock and began to slide her hand up and down.
 
Lily

ooc: Lily Cooper, 5'5, 120lbs, midlength midnight black hair, green eyes.
loves a bit of sensual adventure

As she stepped nervously into the hotel lobby, Lily flicked her hair back over her shoulder, she knew she should have tied it up before she left.
The host smiled beneignly at her, she smiled back, somewhat stiffly.
"are you alright madam?" he asked, looking her over critically.
"Yes, yes, i just came here to meet someone". She noticed him looking at her, she blushed, her thigh length leather skirt, which hung just below her buttocks, showed off her long shapely legs perfectly, and she knew that her nipples were straining to get through her white satin blouse. She burned with embarrassment, but he had told her to come dressed like this.
with the host staring at her, she walked to the bar, looked around once, seeing that he still hadn't arrived, she sighed and ordered a gin and tonic. She settled into a large comfortable armchair in the corner of the room and resigned herself to the wait.


ooc:anyone feel free to join me.....i'm waiting just for you
 
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Quinn pressed back to feel Samantha’s breast against his back as her hand stroked his cock. He turned in her now slippery arms as she adjusted her hand not to lose grip.
He smiled and pressed his lips to hers. His tongue exploring her lips and tongue.
He slid his hands up and down her back and cupped her firm ass cheeks. Squeezing a little to get a firm grip he picked her up. She lost her grip but wrapped her legs around his waist. He could feel his cock pressing against her. He stepped out of the tub and laid her back onto the weight bench his body pressing against hers. He began kissing and nibbling on her neck, and shoulders on the way to her perfect breast. She had nice firm breast. He sucked in one nipple while kneading the other breast with his hand. His cock was hard as he slide it back and forth against her thigh. He fucked against her leg while he continued to pleasure her breasts knowing his real destination was lower still. He traced his tongue along the under side of each soft mound of flesh then down to her navel. He could smell her excitement and that turned him on even more.
 
Samantha moaned and moved her hips, she loved the feel of his mouth on her flesh. She closed her eyes and fely each little sensation he was leaving on her body.
 
He could feel Samantha moving under his lips and body. She was moaning and slowly spreading herself open. He moved down further Licking and kissing as he went. When he got to her pussy he hooked his arms behind her knees and drew her down so her ass was on the edge of the bench. He knelt on the floor keeping her legs spread as he bent to run his tongue along the folds of her lips. He was amazed at how wet she was. He put her legs over his shoulders so he could reach around and open her up to his tongue. He flicked his tongue quickly back and for over her clit. Then quickly sucked it in and nursed on it sucking it in and out.
 
Samantha moaned and arched her back. One hand went to her breasts and began pinching the nipples and the other began stroking the Mans hair.
 
He felt her hand begin to brush into his hair. He stopped sucking on her clit and began slowly running his tongue up and down the slit. Down to her backdoor then back up to her clit. Every now and then he would push his tongue deep inside her licking up her juices. He took one hand and started stroking his cock as he licked her. At one point he stopped at the backdoor and slowly worked his tongue inside. With his other hand he reached up and placed it on top of hers while she sqeezed her breasts.
 
Samantha yelped in pain as the man stuck his finger inside her ass. She struggled away from him and rolled off the bed.

" Please don't put anything there, " She said. Her voice was shakey and her breath was heavy.
 
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