ZEPPELIN DREAMS...The Role Play!

Gabriel Dubouis

"How could I forget someone so scrumptious?" She smiles and looks around the almost empty room. "To relive memories? Ah, yes. That would be a good desire to have. Excuse me ladies and gentleman, while I take a breif intermission."

She sits next to Kurt. "How are you? I am surprised that you remember me Monsuier. You were not well when you last left me. Are your friends here with you as well?"

OOC: Your pm box is full Afternooner.
 
Diana

Diana grinded her nether lips into the Counts face as she moaned into Camerin's mouth. There breasts crushed together while there tongues explored each others mouth.

Diana was getting close to cumming as she pulled and twisted on Camerin's nipples while she rode the Count's face hard. Her mouth pulled away from Camerin's and went to her nipple sucking, then biting, swirling her tongue around the tip, as her orgasm showered the Counts face.

She didnt let up though she continued to grind into the Counts face as it turned into a multiple. Her second much harder than the first she moaned loadly around Camerin's breast.
 

The warm flood of Diana's second cumming spread across Count Zepp's flushed face at the same time his orgasm caught him by the balls and hurled him over the cliff. The wiagra augmented ejaculation geysered into Camerin's virgin pussy like 'Old Faithful' erupting!
The poor girl screamed and slid down the suddenly slippery slick shaft, hanging onto Diana's sumptuous breasts for support while Zepp shot rockets of thick hot jism into her hungry passage!
And know he was bucking her...bucking up into her, she was bouncing easily on his cumslick cock and Diana was helping her, holding her steady, lifting and releasing...lifting and releasing....

"Tighten up on him baby",
Zepp heard the Sexy 'Stew' tell her.
"Try to squeeze him in half and see what happens."
Camerin did just that and suddenly her body contracted violently and the Count felt her hot creamy juices begin to flow!
 
Camerin Livingston

Camerin's body writhed as her orgasm over took her body. All she did was squeeze and then she was thrown overboard. "OH YES!" She cried holding on to Diana as the Count's cock slid in and out of her.

Soon, what energy she thought she had, spent, she collasped into Diana's arms. "I have never felt that good. Is that normal?" She breathless spoke.
 
Diana

Diana helped the limp form of Camerin off the Count. Laying her next to the Count. Seeing the soft cock dripping Diana had to taste.

Before the Count moved Diana grabbed his cock and sucked him clean. Her eyes gazing into his as she slowly sucked up every drop and enjoying the Counts hot jism and Camerin's sweet tastes together.

She looked over at Camerin and smiled and said, "Oh Yessss you are suppose to feel like that baby" and she grinned.

Slowly standing Diana extended her hand and helped the Count to his feet, then Camerin. Grabbing a towel she handed it to Camerin, picking up another she handed it to the Count and finally picking one up for herself she wrapped herself in the towel.

"Im headed for the shower and back to my duties Count, is there anything I can help you with before I leave?"
 
ACHTUNG! A NEW KAPITAN!


He looked at her for a long minute then made an executive decision.

"Diana...You have shown me a degree of enterprise and people skills"...he nodded towards a blushing Camerin..." that I did not know you possessed! You are being wasted as a stewardess!
I am promoting you immediately to....

AIRSHIP KOMMANDER!...Congratulations!"

Leaning over, he kissed both her breasts , pulled Kapitan Blacks luger from his bath towel and strapped it to her waist.
"In The Kapitan's cabin, you will find the book 'How to Navigate a Big Fucking Zeppelin Around the World, by me.
Go read it Mein Kapitan!
We leave for Mexico in 14 hours!"

Turning to Camerin, he takes her by the arm and guides her towards the lounge...
"We seem to have an opening for stewardess my dear...."
 
Kyle Greystoke

OOC: Kyle Greystoke. Physical Description:
age: 42 Black hair & Green eyes. 6'2", 220 lbs.

IC:
*Well, here goes everything. My last chance to reclaim what I have lost for so long.*
I walked up the ramp to where the steward was Waiting.
"Good evening sir, ticket please."
I hand him my ticket, placing my well-worn suitcase on the ramp next to me.
"Ahhh, welcome Mr. Greystoke, we have been expecting you. You are in stateroom 3. " He motions to a cabin boy "Charles, escourt Mr. Greystone to his cabin.
A young man takes my suitcase & sets off at a brisk pace. Soon I am escourted to a lovely room, the most striking feature the antique 4 post bed.
"well" I say to the cabin boy, " where do most people end up on here?"
"Sir, Ms. Gabriel DuBouis will be preforming in the lounge within the hour."

"Thank you." I tip the cabin boy, & make my way to the lounge.
 
Camerin Livingston

Camerin thinks about the job. "Well, Count, what does a stewardess need to do? I might take it."

She hadn't thought of it before but this could be a good way for her to get going.
 
This little masseuse wrapped around his cock was making him crazy!He wanted to crawl inside her!
Turk spun around, Kathy was glued to him, impaled on him!
He spun around and drove her down onto the bed!
He fell on hard on her, leaving her breathless
and drove himself deep DEEP into her body...
She cried out!, her legs tensed tight against his back...her fists beat on his massive shoulders...

"I'm gonna fuck you like you've NEVER been fucked baby!"

His cock was like a battering ram, plunging deep, splitting her open...filling her utterly.
Testicles hard and aching... the size of tennis balls, jerked up tight.
Every muscle in his body was on the verge of exploding!
 

"Well my dear, the responsibilities are very light. You must first and foremost be constantly available to our passengers for their every need and also wear the charming little Stewardess uniforms that I've designed.
Like this one."

Camerin looked..."What one?"

"Why right hear!"
the Count opened the palm of his hand...




OOC.....because of the turnover of passengers and crew, Staterooms will no longer be assigned by number. Instead your stateroom will be in your name...ie Greystoke's stateroom.
However the Crews cabins will be in Officers Quarters forward and Passengers cabins in Passengers Quarters aft.
 
Camerin Livingston

"That......that is the uh, .....uh, ....uniform?"
Things today were going very quickly for Camerin. "Every need?" She didn't know if she could be up for that. But then she remembered how it felt when he came into her and she felt a shudder run through her.

"OK! I want it. When do I start?"
 
Diana moves to her new room

Diana blushed when the Count promoted her to her new position. He had leaned toward her and kissed her breasts, she moaned softly feeling his warm lips grace her hot tingling skin. She stood there for a minute or two in a daze and headed back to her cabin to pack and move.

Diana was tired and wanted a shower and she had a book to read so she could get the Airship on its way to Mexico City. In 14 hours she thought. She hoped the book wasnt to big.

She made it back to her cabin and packed all her toys in her chest and clothes she placed neatly on top and closed the chest. She called for a cabin boy to take her chest to her new room.

She followed the cabin boy through the corridors of the Zepp and to the door of her new cabin, she entered and had the cabin boy put the chest by the dresser and closed the door behind him after she handed him a tip. Tossing the towel and the luger to the side on a chair she heads for the shower, turning on the water she lets it warm and then steps in gracefully.

Carefully washing her long black hair and then rinsing she conditions it, washing the rest of herself thoroughly, then she turns the water off grabbing a towel and drying herself. She was still very heated from all the Wiagra she had taken, even the blow dryer excited her as she blow dried her hair.

She told herself she needed to read the book so she could fly the Zepp in 14 hours. She wrapped the towel around herself and grabbed the book and layed on her bed. She started to read it but the tingles through her body was a big distraction, she tried to focus on the book a little bit more.

She read through the first few chapters and slammed the book down next to her. She grabbed one of her toys out of her chest and went to lay back down on her bed. Pulling at her erect nipples she slowly moved down her body teasing herself as the shivers and tingles rushed through her. Shock waves running through her she had to feel her toy, she was ready and dripping. With one hand she slammed her vibrator inside her as her other hand went to pull and twist at her erect nipples.

She brought on two orgasms and she thought to herself as sleep over took her, "How many Wiagra had she taken" It was something she had to ponder when she was awake.
 
Blitzkrieg Shower Lightening Hi Jack..haha

Diana was taking a taking a shower and singing to herself. "Vat a beautiful form." Gunter thought to himself. He had to smile as she washed her hair and laughed to herself. He heard over the loud speaker that she was promoter to Blimp Commander...haha..."SEHR GUT, Diana !" Then he laughed picked up her Ruger off the chair and flung the curtain open.

"Blitzkrieg Diana...haha..Gunter has returned. Vat a compromised position the blimp komander ist in...haha." He pointed the gun at her and said "Tanzen fur mir, Fralein (dance for me)..and turned on the radio." (He is that Stevie Nicks singing...haha...nah cant be..must be a bootleg German version..)

She smiled and began to wiggle her hips and shake her beautiful wet pussy. Then she turned around and shook her booty and smacked her behind (because it was her birthday!!). Her wet hair slung back and forth as she slowly circled. Without missing a beat Gunter unzipped his trousers and whipped out his throbbing member. He shook the pistol in his hand and said "Dis is my rifle..." then he shook his penis..."This is my gun..one is for killing, one is for fun. " He laughed and said "Diana, you have a killer muffin..so lets just have som fun. " He slammed her against the shower and thrust his lance into the water soaked maiden.

Alle is fair..in love and war !!
 
shakira tamale

Ms. Shakira Tamale

Mexican heiress to a small fortune in drug money, this young brash tasty blonde wears leather hip hugger pants and short cropped top. She will be bringing her huge Great Dane KILLER with ehr, that she walks with a big chain.
Shakira has straight black hair and a petite but curvy body, 23. Traveling on "business" with several large crates.


As her crates and chests are loaded onto the Airship, the raven haired temptress carefully walked the gangplank up to the craft. in her hands a large metal chain in which her massive great dane KILLER walked, towering almost to the petite Mexican girls waist. he angrilly glred at anyone who purused even a passing interest in his Mistress. Shakira wore dark glasses and a large sun hat but muc hof her deeply tanned body was exposed to the hot sun. A blouse tied loosley around her lage promineint breasts showed of her ample assets, and her rounded curved thighs peeked over her low hipped ight pants. High heels clicked clacked as she approached her new adventure.
"Mmm iz hope dis will be a trip to remember, no?"
:kiss:
 
Kyle Greystoke

I make my way to the lounge.
Entering the lounge, I am impressed by the decour. It is tastefully done in a classic style, screaming that money was well spent in building this airship.
" Scotch, neat please"
I take my glass & move over to a semi-secluded corner of the lounge & look over who is there, sipping at my drink.
 
Gabriel Dubouis

While Gabriel is talking to Kurt she eyes an older gentleman, maybe late thirties walk into the room. He is quite striking, but one man's attention is on her at the moment and she planned on keeping it.
 
Kyle Greystoke

The lounge is rather empty except for a striking brunette chatting up a young man. The waitress comes by & I order another scotch.
Now I remember her. When I last saw her she was in France. Beautiful voice as I recall, & her figure is the subject of male fantasies throught the city. It looks like she has the young man well in her whiles, so I sit back & enjoy the view she offers. The perfect curve of her back in the open-backed dress, the swell of her breast, how she daintily.. no, erotically sips at her drink. ahhhhh, it had been too long since I had allowed myself to be a man. Maybe it was time I rejoined the world, & what better entrance than this raven-haired goddess before me.
 
Kathy and Turk

"Turk" I scream as I grab the sheets. Looking at him I start to pound His chest. Oh god, fuck me , fuck me good Turk. Yes oh yes as I scratch his chest now, biting him.

The fire in me is about to explode, so deep in. Feels like he is ripping my inside apart. Grabbing his body close to mine I start to shake and holding on real tight. "Turk" I am cuming now. Screaming and screaming out cum now. I can't take anymore, hitting him, saying now please, now.
 
Flying Lessons..haha

After a mad thrust in the shower...Diana seemed to be fading in and out of orgasms....haha...All the promotions and excitement of the Wiagra had her in a jam..."Gunter help, how the hell do I fly this thing ??"


"Haha...ach schones Fraulein...Es ist klar. All you have to do is read the wind and go with the motions. Stop reading the book..you are good at going with the motions...haha..You did fine with my biplane..haha..despite the fact you were scared. It did make your nipples erect as I remember..haha."

Gunter pulled out Diana's new pistol and aimed it at her "Put down the book Fraulein and get out one of your toys. "Dass ist es, good girl. Such a pretty pussy cat..haha.....now play with your titties...that's my girl...haha.. Okay you may pick up your toy now and relieve you pressures. Flying is just like masterbating hon..haha...trust me...only its a solo flight. haha

She read through the first few chapters and slammed the book down next to her. She grabbed one of her toys out of her chest and went to lay back down on her bed. Pulling at her erect nipples she slowly moved down her body teasing herself as the shivers and tingles rushed through her. Shock waves running through her she had to feel her toy, she was ready and dripping. With one hand she slammed her vibrator inside her as her other hand went to pull and twist at her erect nipples.

Diana was exhausted and feel asleep as the shock waves touched her body. Gunter smiled...put the Ruger down and crawled into bed. He kissed her breasts and heard her moan in a half aroused sleep. He laughed as an idea came into his head...he reached in her foot locker and got out some day blinders and some fur lined hand cuffs.

He slid them over Dianas eyes and laughed as she was snoring slightly. Then left a lot of slack in the handcuffs and clipped them to the bed post...Then called down to the front desk..

"Hallo, Das ist ein Breakfast request..I would like dat new stewardess to bring breakfast in bed to the new Komander's Quarters...I would like a can of whip cream..some apfel strudel...Kaffee mit creme und zucker....und tell the Stewardess to wear crotchless panties..haha..."

At 7 am sharp there was a knock at the door....Gunter put a finger to his lips and said "Shhh...just put breakfast in the corner by the bed, let me wake her.....Oh by the way she likes her titties sucked....haha..with that he spread her legs and began to kiss her things and pussy..."Wake up Diana..I have a surprise for you..breakfast in bed...haha..."
Gunter looked at the stewardess...pointed to Diana's mouth and said..please have a seat..haha ...there are some soft lips calling your name and breast meat if you would care for some..haha..."
 
Camerin Livingston

She took the job as the new stewardess on the Zepp. Today was her first day and she already had a request to take breakfast to the Captain's room. She was excited for Diana had been there when she lost her virginity.

*Knock* "Diana, I am .." She was cut off by a males voice. .".please have a seat..haha ...there are some soft lips calling your name and breast meat if you would care for some..haha..."

She sat there as he placed his lips on Diana's lower ones. She had seen this before so it wasn't all that surprising. She had been told she could help wake the handcuffed woman by sucking on her trips. "May I?" She asked as she went to put her lips on Diana's breast. She tasted the salty flavor from the day before. "MMmmmmmm" she moaned as she sucked.
 

"Mein Gott!. We dont allow no horses on der blimp!"
Crashing into the snarling beast caused the Count to back up franticaly and slip into dialect.
But on seeing the scrumptious Miss Tamale he recovered quickly...

"These ees not a horse, ees a dog!"
*what a charming accent*, he thought trying to stare down the front of her shirt and avoid the poochies flashing teeth at the same time.

"Now ahhh, Miss...."

"Tamale...Shakira Tamale."
The little nymphette put her hands on her curvy hips and stared boldly at him.

"Miss Tamale, allow me please to show you and your.....dog, to your stateroom."
he stood aside and motioned her on.
"This way please."

Walking behind her, he could not help but notice the way her tight round firm little ass filled out her shorts, causing something else to fill out his own!
 
Beatrice...plays hide and seek at the Empire State Building

"Oh yes Boris! I like games. Especially your games," Bea glowed with excitement as she snuggled in his warm lap, enjoying the feel of his erection growing against her hip. She sucked her finger lapping up a stray string of his spunk as he watched. "Mmmmm, it’s good Boris!" Next she swallowed the W-pills with a long swallow of Boris’s drink.

Her face lit up with excitement as she said, "Come on Boris. I know just the game." She grabbed his hand and lead him out of the bar and into a waiting cab. "To the Empire State Building Driver!" Then she snuggled against Boris for the ride. Animatedly she began to tell him of the next game she wished to play. "I always loved hide and seek as a child Boris. I think I’d like an adult version of that game. Do you enjoy hide and seek?"

"Sure," he answered as he stole a kiss from her lips. "Anything you wish to play my princess anything at all." She smiled, realizing he did not know she really was a Princess at all. "Then we shall play hide and seek Lover." The lust was starting to boil up inside her again. It was truly amazing that she had this much stamina. And Boris too. Sex was unlike anything she’d ever imagined. The two lovers snuggled, cuddled and kissed all the way to the Empire State Building.

The lovers climbed the stairs of the Empire State Building…Bea took the opportunity to run ahead so as Boris could sneak a peek under her dress and see she had no panties on. As they reached the viewing platform Bea stood at the edge enjoying the sights of the city below. Boris wrapped her in his arms as he slipped up behind her and pulled her skirt over her ass. His trench coat hid his actions from sight of the other tourists. His hand slid between her legs to test her readiness. She was slippery wet already as his finger teased her clit. Boris whispered in Bea’s ear, "I’m about to hide something in you Babe." Then he freed his own straining cock this time and as they both enjoyed the view, he bent her forward to lean on the ledge as he rammed his ready penis into her. She cried his name from the top of the building, "BORIS!!!!!!!!!" and he cried her own name in return. "BE-A-TRICE!!!!" Their names echoed and became one in the air as their bodies became one. The yells caught the attention of some of the other sight seers, but they seemed to put it down to excited tourists. Another couple moved closer to the screwing love birds. Boris continued to hold Bea close as he rained kisses on her neck. "Hold still Love, and stay quiet. We can cum even with those people here." The thrill of getting caught heightened Bea’s pleasure as she squeezed his penis tight inside her. She bit her lip to keep from crying out and he wiggled his hips and cock inside her with short strokes. As the couple came closer yet, he stilled inside her. She continued to clench and unclench on his penis inside her. The couple smiled and politely commented. "Beautiful view." Boris and Bea smiled back and nodded. Sweat formed on their upper lips as the strained for release without drawing attention to the fact they were screwing in plain sight as they made small talk with the couple. Bea’s pleasure had built to a breaking point. And even as the young couple chattered on, her orgasm raked her body and her knees went weak. Boris held her up as he felt the quivers traverse her body as he held her in his arms. She moaned softly. "What’s that?" the man asked, believing he’d missed something she had said to him. With a shaky voice Bea answered, "Nothing…I just found something that I was seeking." Boris laughed in her ear as he nuzzled her earlobe. "Get ready Lover," he whispered, "ready or not, here I cum!"
 
Sheila Whittaker

After her divorce, Sheila thought she deserved a vacation. Her rich ex had been generous, and she got a good settlement. So she thought she could go on a well earned luxurious cruise. But then she saw an ad in the newspaper of a Zeppelin trip. That sounded even better! She called her travel agent to book her on it and here she was now. She was all ready for a time off from her normal life. She wanted to be far away from her family and friends, and not think of her failed marriage. She wanted romance and sex, without attachments. Why, just thinking of all the possibilities made her so horny.

She arrived at the place the Zepp was moored and got out of her taxi. Her one suitcase was put down beside her, and she paid the driver, tipping him generously. She saw how he leered at her, and smiled. He must be remembering the show she'd given him from the backseat where she sat, legs spread open, fingering her clean shaven wet pussy. When she came, she moaned out loud and pushed three fingers into her pulsing cunt. He'd turned around then and asked whether she needed any help, but she'd smiled sweetly at him, saying that she was alright. Then she closed her legs, smoothed her skirt down, and proceeded to lick off her fingers one by one.

And now, on to her big adventure. As she stood there, she was a picture of loveliness: a small woman, only 5'4, 110lbs, she had long auburn hair and green eyes. Her body was compact, with all the right curves in the right places, her natural large breasts swinging free under her white cashmere sweater, rosy nipples almost poking through. She also wore a black micro mini skirt and stilletto heeled shoes.

Wondering if there was a welcome comittee or crew, she stood by the steps and waited.
 
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Kurt, pondering the pill

"You remember me". I say, surprised that she does, Maybe more than I remember her but it is all coming back now as I look into her eyes and then down her body to the wide expanse of ivory skin between the edges of her red gown The inside curves of her breasts push into view when she takes a breath and disappear when she exhales.

Can I buy you another drink?I put my hand on the bar and notice again the basket of tablets. I pick a couple out and look at them couriously, saying more to myself than anybody else..Is that a w or an m, no wait...its a double vv... interesting.... I shrug my shoulders and pop them in my mouth as I had seen others take them before and chase them down with the last of the rum and coke.

I turn back to Gabriel, God she was beautiful
Her long raven black hair was what I noticed first about her in Paris, how could I possibly forget that. I feel myself getting aroused My cock starting to strain at my tight uniform. God, I need to get out of this monkey suit, but I'm not going to leave with this fascinating woman beside me. She was definately interested in rekindling an old flame.

I take her hands in mine... something special about those hands..I think, so strong and sensous. My cock is remembering them too as it is now at half mast and growing.

Taking one hand I unfasten 7 of the thirteen buttons on his uniform and laying the flap back pull her hand inside, through the opening in my boxer shorts to rest against my throbing cock. It instantly goes to full mast straing towards her waiting hand, surprising even me. I was liking it and wanting more.

"Looks like he's remembering you too, honey"....
 
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Gabriel Dubouis

"Mon dur. Oui, Monsuier. I do believe you do remember me." Her eyes flashes as the twinkle hit them. "I do long to help you take care of that but first I must perform. My job does come first. BUT, afterwards, You shall remember quite well."

She stands, again turning on the mike. "We have a new visitor tonight on the Zep." She says pointing to the man that had just walked in. "Now, on with the show."

She sings several songs, one a lonely melody from France. Her eyes almost glisten with tears as she sings. Then she turns to taking off everything but a few tassles presently in the right spot. She grins as she sees the men uncomfortably change positions trying to cover old friends popping up to visit.
 
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