ZEPPELIN DREAMS...The Role Play!

Kathy

A masquerade party tonight, now what am I to do.. Let me check what I have, oh yesss, I do have this one. But do I dare ware it, I have to think about this one.

I need a drink after a day the day i just have. Heading towards the bar, I see all new faces. Boy did Turk keep me busy. Checking the men out I see alot that of interest to me. Opening the door to the bar, I go up to it and sit down. "Turk" smiling at him and feeling myself get wet again. "can I have a glass of red wine."

Taking the glass and moving my seat all around and looking. I am glad I put this little dress on, what there is of it. Now I do see a man of real interest to me. I will give him time to come to me. "Turk another one please".
 
Shakira

The dashing German caressed Shakiras dark cocoa breasts and kissed her hand gallantly.
"Mmm this is a pleasaure cuise isnt it?" she purred, moving her dark supple body into his arms. Her pointy breasts rubbed and squashed into his broad chest as she reached down to massage his stiffining manhood.
"Oh hwhen does this zepplin take off meester?" she looked up grinning, her dark eyes flashed passion and smoky heat.
Her dark raven hair and skin contrasted sexily against his body, and the age difference seemed to goad her on to wantoness.
"I weel haff to repay you for your kindess, I theenk." she breathed. Rubbing him more agressively.
HEr huge dog growled once questioningly, thne snifed the air. Arrooo? He put his head down and covred his eyes with his paws...
 
Zepp and the Hot Tamale...


Zepp looked down into those smoldering black eyes and suddenly he was in the bull ring at Sevilla once again, dispatching with one clean thrust the 2 ton snorting monster in front of the wanton eyes of Pilar Estoya y Orgazma.
"Pilar..." he whispered...

"No, hombre, I am Seniorita Tamale...a HOT tamale!"
The chiquita was rubbing herself all over him like a cat in heat.
He broke into a sweat. Her hands were wrapped around his 'Zeppelin' and it was about to cast anchor and jump into the sky!
Her firm pouting breasts were burning holes in his chest...her eyes...her lips...

MY GOD!...
He was drowning!


His big hands laced into her shining ebony hair and pulled her head back, his lips steamed against hers as they met and his tongue soon found it's way into the hot chamber of her mouth.
Her body moved against him like a second skin.

This girl was made for fucking...

He burst out of his pants and into her waiting hands...she was stroking him before he'd cleared his zipper.
Long tight strokes that squeezed him up, forcing beads of precum to the purpled tip of his glans....
Sweet Jesus!

Zepp's hungry mouth runs down the caramel soft curve of her throat and out over the rising curve of her saucy young breasts ...his teeth rip away the tiny patches of fabric that cover the taught, straining pink tips and with a hungry look at each stiff bud he moans and sucks them tight into his mouth one by one...
 
Shakira

The big german hunk knew just how Shakira liked to be treated...rough and hard.
He laced his fingers in her thick mane of dark hair and tilted her head back, exploring her mouth with his talented tongue.
"Umm mester...I feel like a fire iz spouting in mine body!" the Mexican heiress moaned. So used to men cowtowing to ehr demands and aquiescing to her spoiled nature, this man was Captain and Authority, and he was going to make her pay for her teasing nature.

She pushed up into his body, letting her hands caress his thick arms, and down to his chest, pulling his hot hard mature cock from his pants with a need that betrayed her youth and arousal. She was not used to waiting for what she wanted!!!

Stroking his cock her mouth a quick fire caress and licks into his, her moans and breathing hard and heavier with need. Mmm yes Meester You are magnificient, like a raging bull in my hands! She moans into his mouth, as her small fingers tried to wrap around his thickness. Pumping slow and steady, she reveled in how he grew in her small hands. Cupping his balls, she tore his pants down.

Ummm yes Yes My neeples Mm mI love that Yes lick them! She urged the Man on, as he pincehd and squeezed her pink sensitive nipples and rran his mouth over her dark skinned firm youthful breasts.

This man was her fathers age, and his skill was unmistakable. Shakira wondered if perhaps teasing this man was a mistake...he was melting her in his strong arms, and demanding handling of her slim needy body, and she already felt the first wave of orgasm starting to build!
"Ohh you are a magnificiant Man! I want to see your big zepplin take off!" She pressed ful lips to his mouth as she stroked his hard cock into her firm creamy belly, relishing how the heat burned the silkiness of her tummy and belly button. The man couldnt get enough of her breasts and his strenght was thriling her as wel!

The smells of their sex filled the room, as both became excited. Killer , her Great Dane sniffed the air and looked around expectantly, a low growl in his throat.
"yes..yes bite,,bit them!" Shakira cried out.

(oh no look out!):eek:
 

His heavy cock was trapped between her small hot hands and their bellies which were practically glued together in sweating desire..
She squeezed and stroked him insistantly, sending delicious tingling waves of pleasure spreading up and out from his throbbing center.

"Yes, little one, " he breathed against the soft swell of her breasts, "Play with me, hold my balls in your hand...squeeze them roll them..."

His lips draw in your nipples...suck them deep against the back of his throat...his tongue plays across the rawly sensitive tips...his large hands gather each full pointed breast and squeeze them, stretching the skin tight around each hard straining bud...he uses his teeth to torment them into aching centers of pleasure...

Her back arches, thrusting her tits into his face, crushing them against his lips. It seems he will devour her, swallow her whole!

Suddenly his arm sweeps under her ass, lifting her clear of the floor, her arms reach up around his neck to keep from falling, she feels the tip of his cock pressing into her back.
Her dark eyes open wide, questioning.....

He grins wickedly...
"Some little girls are meant to be tasted before thaey are fucked little one...and your one of those."

He tossed her on the bed and even the dog had sense enough to get out of the way.

Before the mattress stopped bouncing, Zepp was crouched like a great cat between her tawny legs and looking with glittering eyes at the feast he was about to have...
 
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Camerin Livingston

"I am not lost, and thank you for the drink." Camerin says as she is offered a drink. "I was looking for the Count but he does not seem to be around at the moment. So, I decided to wait here."

She smiles, watching the dark haired beauty and a black haired man walk out of the lounge towards the state room.
 
Shakira

Gasping in surprise, Shakira was lifted up in the Counts arms and brought over to the wide soft bed. She was naked in his arms, and could only focus on her own lust. This older man was confident, sexy, and so full of lust, his large member was an enlarged Hindenberg for her to burn!
haha
giggling as he crouched between her legs, he put one hand on her belly caressing her dark skin, while he slipped his other fingers into her small slit, runing up and down her wetness, spreading her juices from labia and clit.
"Ahhh yes yesss..." the young girl hissed as she broought her hands up to her nipples and caressed herself.
She spread her long legs wider, hooking one over his broad manly shoulder as the Count undressed fully, and dropped to his knees. he kissed his way from her belly downwards, eliciting gasps and purrs from his new captivated toy. The brash girl revelling in her newly discovered submissive side as he trailed tongue and fingers down her caremel body.
"Ohh Senior Zepp...this is so...so ....delicious!"
 

Her flower was small and neat but already swolen with desire, her soft cleft was opening for the tasty pink petals of her labia to peek out...and the Count was taking his time. He loved to eat pussy as the Americans said, though he preferred the French term 'gamouche'...it had a nice sound to it. He loved in any case to devour a cunt as young and fresh as this one was.
Smiling up at her, his eyes meeting her bold black ones, he began by pressing his fingertips on each side of her clitoris and rubbing the hidden pearl from it's hood.
To this he added the pink tip of his tongue....

It curls up and teases your clit from below while his fingers rub and spread the tender skin to each side...Your fingers pull and tease at your pink nipples as as you watch him...you feel the sweep of his tongue along the exposed lips of your pussy, he licks the inside of each petal then teases your swelling bud once again...Your other leg hooks over his shoulders and curls into his muscular back and you slide forward against his lips, his beard is rough on the tender skin of your thighs...

Zepps tongue licks along her opening flower and swirls across her clit which his fingers have now fully exposed, Shakira is arching her back, twisting up against his face and he can wait no longer, like a small thick snake his tongue sears through her dewy gate and runs into the hot tight sheath of her vagina...she contracts in reflex to the gentle invasion and already he can savor the wild honey taste of her.
One hand slips under her firm ass and raises her off the bed so that he can drink from her sweet cunt as though it were a chalice...
 
Red Wine and Black Beer

Laughing at the naive southerner. Gunter the mad German..goes over to the bar. "Turk, ein Schwarzbier bitte...und ein mehr Glasse Rot Vine fur die Fraulein Kathy!"

Gunter drank deeply and then asked her..."So ever fly at night time?"

She laughed and said "Yes, but not in an airplane!"

With that Gunter laughed and said "Erste Zeit fur everything!"

He tabbed out and left Turk a good tip. "I will bring her back in one piece or maybe in a two piece thong bikini bathing suit..haha..Ich liebe Mexico"

"Wasted avay agin in Marguritaville...searchink fur mein lost shaker von Salz."

Hey took Kathy by the hand and walked towards the hangar.
 
Shakira

Zepps tongue licks along her opening flower and swirls across her clit which his fingers have now fully exposed, Shakira is arching her back, twisting up against his face and he can wait no longer, like a small thick snake his tongue sears through her dewy gate and runs into the hot tight sheath of her vagina...she contracts in reflex to the gentle invasion and already he can savor the wild honey taste of her.
One hand slips under her firm ass and raises her off the bed so that he can drink from her sweet cunt as though it were a chalice...

Her low moans turned to high pitched screams as her first orgasm mounts and washes over her. Panting and sweating , Shakira clenches her thighs togehter over the oder mans head, as her hands twisted in his hair, rubbing her furry mound onto his long energetic tongue. Lifting her hips more lets the Count fully cup her small ass, and he drags her hips up into his busy and magical mouth and tongue.
"Ohhohh madre dios you are a devil! A devil has me--OHHH YES!" she cried out, a light sheen of persperation covers her taunt form, as the juices leak from her thighs..."aaaahhh..: so nice!
her little foot brushes against the Counts straining erection, and she revels in its heat, as he caresses and licks her..as if savoring the taste of her youthful body and scents.
"Mmmm i too have a naughty talented mouth Senor"
 
Sheila Whittaker

Looking at Kurt, she couldn't supress a smile. She had clearly seen the bulge in his uniform pants, and judging at the size, it seemed pretty impressive. She knew he was using her bag to cover himself up, although she couldn't think of a reason why he had to. Wasn't this the sexiest trip ever invented? Anyway, she was attracted to him, and wouldn't mind a romp in the hay. It had been too long for her anyway.

They were just inside the door of her stateroom, and he insisted on putting her bag on the bed. Remembering how the taxi had spattered some mud on it while driving away, she asked him to give it to her, intending to clean it before putting it on her bed.

Reluctantly he handed the bag to her, as they heard a few popping sounds and she saw the buttons on his pants fly off! His hand flew to his open fly, but he couldn't conceal the raging hard on that peeked out. Her eyes grew big at the sight of his size and slowly she licked her lips, as she put her bag on the floor.

"Oh my," she gasped, " Is that real?" He looked down at his open fly and answered.
 
kurt

"oh god! I hope so" Kurt whispered as he looked down He didn't realize just how big it was Never before had he experienced such a hardon like this. He could of swore it was at least eight inches long, two more than he thought he had.

"Perhaps we should find out my love". he replied and then her remembered he should be more polite with proper ladies like this one, though she had a glint in her eye that caught his cocks attention as it began to quiver with anticipation.

"The showers just to your left if you would like to freshen up and there's a whirlpool bath in the bedroom if you need to relax....."
 
SHEILA

Oh dear, the man must be confused. A whirlpool in the bedroom?
She smiled, but didn't want to add to his discomfort.

"Thank you for showing me to my room. It seems you may be needing some help yourself," she said, indicating his open fly.

"Ah yes, it seems I do, and I don't usually help myself," he replied, smiling wickedly, "I really could use some assistance here. I take it you won't mind?" Without waiting for her answer, he started taking off his shoes and pants.

"Mind?" she replied, "not at all. How would you like it?" She felt herself getting wet, thinking of how she'd frigged herself off in the taxi, while she could get the real thing here!
 
Kurt

"How would you like it" she asked and Kurts cock quivered again It seemed to have a mind all of its own. He started to think of all the possibilities and his hands began to hurridly remove his clothes.

She looked at him with her emerald green eyes turning even greener as it was obvious where her gaze was concentrated, Then flipping hger auburn hair back and licking her lips she reached out and grabbed his huge cock as it slipped free from his shorts. As she bent over, Kurt noticed her deep cleavage and decided he must see more of what was hidden beneath her cashmere sweater

In the same hurried fashio he reached out and from behind pulled her sweater up and over her head.
Her magnificent braless breasts spilled out in front of him.

He gasped in astonishment, he'd seen breasts before but nothing like these, he thought. Not only large but perfectly shaped standing out proud and firm. Each nipple hard and cherry pink. He had all he could do to keep from molding them in his hands and crushing his mouth to them.

His cock quivered again and this time she responded by stroking it. Long slow firm strokes. With both of her small but strong hands one behind the other. His breath came in ragged gasps.
He wanted to raise her up and engulf those delicious globes and yet he wanted the attention she was giving to his cock.
 
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Two for Tamale


Mmmm i too have a naughty talented mouth Senor"
Zepp heard the hint but he was not about to relinquish this delicious feast...he tongued her deep and fast through one orgasm and drove her fast towards a second, this time with his mouth and his fingers!

Holding her tight little ass high in one big hand he settled his lips over her throbbing clit and raked it with his tongue, sucked it through his lips and teased it with his teeth...she was going wild! He was afraid she'd yank his hair out by the roots she was tearing at it so wildly. Her pussy was grinding hard against his face and he barely had room to sink his finger into her, but he did...

Good God she felt tight and with just ONE finger inside, how would two feel...
"AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhYEEEEEEEEZZZZZZZZZ!"

Little Shakira, thrust her cunt onto his twisting digits, shuddering contractions ripped her...he stole a look...her eyes were rolled back... head tossing from side to side, her sweaty pouting tits were thrusting at the cieling!
He redoubled his efforts!.
His tongue thrummed her gleaming pearl as he shook it back and forth in his hot mouth.
His fingers plunged like hard little cocks into her moistening pussy....another contraction!...ANOTHER!
YES!

Zepp felt his own rock hard erection eager and pulsing...wanting...
Yes he 'd ram this chiquita with it...he'd have her climbing the walls impaled on it's long thick throbbing length!

"aaaaaaaaAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Shakira exploded in a second cock drenching orgasm!
 
Kathy

I look at Turk as I leave the bar with this interesting gentleman.

"Well Gunter, I am in your hands. Now tell me where are we going in your plane. Do I need to take anything with me?"

I can't believe I am getting into this plane that is on this airship. This is the most craziest thing I ever did. Laughing to myself, as he is leading me to his plane holding my hand.

"Now is this place safe to go. Gunter you know I am alittle nervous, going from a big Zepple to a small plane."

I am laughing, thinking I can't believe I am doing this.
 
SHEILA

Once again Sheila licked her lips. His circumcised cock was large and hard. At least 8 inches long and thicker than any cock she'd had.

Dropping on her knees, she grabbed him with both hands and started to stroke. She didn't even realize when he pulled her sweater off, making her breasts bounce free. She did notice the tightening of her nipples, when the cool sea breeze that came in through the open window caressed them.

Her head came down and her tongue came out to tentatively lick at his cock head. Mmmmm he tasted good and clean. Swirling her tongue around, licking him, savouring his taste and the silky smooth feel of his sensitive cock head.

Then she engulfed him in her mouth, slowly going down on him, taking more and more into her. When he touched her throat, she almost gagged, but succeded to suppress it. Taking a deep breath, she pushed farther, relaxing her throat until his cock head was in and her nose buried in the thatch of his pubic hair.

She felt his hands on her body, the sides of her breasts, caressing her nipples. Then he pulled down her zipper and eased her mini skirt off her. She heard him gasp when he realized she was pantiless, and smiled. Now they were both completely naked, she kneeling in front of him, his cock buried deep in her throat.
 
Camerin Livingston

Sitting at the bar, Camerin got lonely waiting for the Count. "If he were going to come in here he would be here by now she thought." She looked down in her hand and saw Diana's key. "Hmmm, I wonder what she has in her room."

Camerin had always been a bit nosey. She thanked Turk for the drink and then left for Diana's room. She slid the key in the door, and looking to see that no one saw her, she slipped into the room.

Inside the room she first went to the closet. I wonder if she has any clothes that are something I would like. She saw several skirts, shirts and a couple of belts. Nothing really something she would wear right now.

After finishing her exploring of the closet she saw a trunk in the corner. "Hmmm, wonder what is in there." She opened it, propping the lid open and that is when she was surprised. She had never seen adult toys before, let alone this amount. That is when the idea hit her.

She rushed over to the closet and grabbed a plain black leather belt. She wrapped it around her body and went back to the chest. When she did that she stuck various toys inbetween the belt and her skin. "This will make a good tool belt." She giggled to herself.


Looking back out the door to make sure the coast is clear she steps into the hall and locks the door and heads to the Bridge.

"Wait til she sees me." She laughs.
 
Turk makes a proposal...

"Excuse me ma'am but what are you doing in the Captain's cabin.?

Turk had followed her!

"Ahhh...you see Diana and I, we...."

The big man grinned from ear to ear,
"Yeah I know all about it, Miss Wanna, the Count and I enjoy your little shows...'

*Shows!*
Camerin flushed.

"Yep, I develop the film everynight and we have a screening."
His cheerful face suddenly brightened with an idea...

"Say, you want to see? the Count's off boffing that Mexican chick and NO ONE is in the projection room...Hell we can watch every damned thing that's happened on this ship!"

His huge muscular arm encircled her waist, a black two headed dildo fell from the belt and clattered to the floor...

"Whaddya say?"
 
Camerin Livingston

Blushing furiously she stammers to pick up the two headed dildo. "I guess I could for a moment, if you promise to come back to the Bridge with me when you are done." she winks at her new friend. The Count was busy, but nice enough to send his substitute.
She grinned. "Shall we?"
 
The counts private screening room located high in the nose of the zepelin looked like the intimate drawing room of a french whore. Everthing was deep red plush and gold. Two love seats provided seating for four. A gold tassled tablelamp offered subdued lighting and as the airship gently rocked, the sound of liquor bottles clinking together in the cherrywood cabinet had a kind of homey sound.

"Here let me take this."
Turk slipped the belt off Camerin's svelte body and carefully laid out the interesting devices on the table.
Walking over to another cabinet he selected a grey metal drum and read the label...

'Zepp and the Tamale...first take.'

"Hey let's look at this one! It's brand new...I havn't seen it yet."
He passed it back to the sleepy crewman in the projection booth, then settled himself in next to Camerin, making sure to pick the Double headed dildo off the table.

"This should be GOOD!"

The lights dim....

The chiquita was rubbing herself all over him like a cat in heat.
He broke into a sweat. Her hands were wrapped around his 'Zeppelin' and it was about to cast anchor and jump into the sky!
Her firm pouting breasts were burning holes in his chest...her eyes...her lips...

His big hands laced into her shining ebony hair and pulled her head back, his lips steamed against hers as they met and his tongue soon found it's way into the hot chamber of her mouth.
Her body moved against him like a second skin.

This girl was made for fucking...

He burst out of his pants and into her waiting hands...she was stroking him before he'd cleared his zipper.
Long tight strokes that squeezed him up, forcing beads of precum to the purpled tip of his glans....
Sweet Jesus!

Zepp's hungry mouth runs down the caramel soft curve of her throat and out over the rising curve of her saucy young breasts ...his teeth rip away the tiny patches of fabric that cover the taught, straining pink tips and with a hungry look at each stiff bud he moans and sucks them tight into his mouth one by one...

Turk leaned over and whispered...
"I got a huge hardon baby...can you help me out?"
Camerin's eyes were torn between Zepp's actions on the screen,
The dildo Turk was holding in his hands.
And the enormous cock that had sprung from the bartenders opened trousers!
 
Camerin Livingston

"Mmmm, my my you do have a problem there do you not?" Camerin smiled but was unsure of exactly what to do. Then she decided.

She lowered herself to where she could kiss the gorgeous cock springing from the pants. Her lips softly touched his head. She licked it as she licked her lips, tasting the bead of precum that had gatherd there. Suddenly, she took his head in her mouth, suckling it like a babe to a teat. She sucked gently, tasting his flavor before taking his length in her mouth, his head pushing against the back of the throat.

Turk was surprised to find the girl had no gag reflex!
 
Beatrice

"Nahhhhhhh, let’s skip Canada for now and let this blimp take us to hotter places! Not that you haven’t taken me to hotter places already!" Bea teased. "How about a dance?"

"Sure thing," Boris replied as he slipped from their booth offering Bea a gentlemanly hand. Bea slipped into his arms on the dance floor and the two plastered themselves against each other as they swayed to the music. Boris pressed his leg between hers, rubbing his thigh against her womanly apex. "Mmmmm Boris," she murmured in his ear as her hands slid down his back to clutch his ass. Bea’s tummy brushed against his growing erection with each step. Each took their turn tasting the other’s ear and neck.

Just then the mad German doctor wandered by escorting the lovely young masseuse out of the room and singing, "Wasted avay agin in Marguritaville...searchink fur mein lost shaker von Salz." Bea nodded knowingly at the woman. The same woman she’d seen earlier in the trip with Dr. William. Bea laughed softly in Boris’s ear. "Ahhhhhhhhhh, the girl obviously likes doctors. Though I must say, she’d got a good eye! Now my Dear, shall we go some place a bit quieter? Perhaps the pool would be vacant tonight?" Bea squeezed his ass cheeks and rubbed harder up against his erection.
 
Kurt

Kurts' hands unconsiously grasped Sheila's long auburn hair and pulled her forward at the same instant that she gasped and swallowed him, yes swallowed him! Never had he experienced anything so erotic, yet there was a feeling of comfort of sorts as his cock had been so hard since he had left the bar. Enclosed in her mouth he felt a sense of conection, of being where he wanted to be just for the moment and just for the moment he wallowed in it .

Not for long however as he felt the sucking motion reversing direction and he felt the length of his erection being expelled back though that tightness of her throat. While she drew in her breath he could feel the hotness of it against his groin and she looked at him. her green eyes glazed with lust. Then her eyes closed and she drew him in again her mouth working verociously at his cock head and then drawing him down again into the depths of her throat.

Kurt threw his head back feeling his cum start to rise knowing that his precum had already flowed from him, knowing that it would not be long before he could not stop the rising need to cummmmmm.... He held his breath and gritted his teeth as deep in his prostrate the motion had began pushing at the floodgate that though still intact would soon be opened against his will...... His will to ride this high just a little longer just a little more time in this wonderfull high place. he moaned ohhh god Sheilaaa I need to cummmmm now and no longer being able to hold it back any longer he felt the gate come crashing down. His hips ground and his hands clasped and his cum spewed forth.......
 
Boris

Boris felt Bea's warm body against his as they danced around in the room. He loved to dance but he had never before danced a dance as sensual and erotic as this, the kissing and licking at each others necks and the slow rubbing of body against body started to turn them both on.

He saw Gunther and Kathy passing by and heard Beas laughter as she whispered
"Ahhhhhhhhhh, the girl obviously likes doctors. Though I must say, she'd got a good eye! Now my Dear, shall we go some place a bit quieter? Perhaps the pool would be vacant tonight?"

He smiled for himself remembering the note Kathy had left in his room earlier and said with a chuckling voice "She has a great eye my Dear"
and continued with "The pool sounds like a wonderful idea".

They left the dance floor with their arms around each other. Boris turned towards Bea and said "Last into the pool is a coward" and started to run towards the pool.
He heard Bea just behind him as he opened the door to the pool. Boris jumped out of his shoes and started to struggle with his pants when he heard a splash from the pool. He looked up and heard Beas laughter as she said "What are you doing up there Boris ?"

There she was fully dressed in the pool. Boris had to laugh at her and said
"Hey princess, are you trying to get into the Miss wet t-shirt competition?"
and dived into the pool with after her.

He swam towards Bea, took her in his arms and gave her a passionate kiss. Their hands started to wander over each others bodies in a never ending desire to touch and explore.
Boris broke the kiss, looked into Beas eyes, winked and said
"Have you never heard about bathing suits or skinny dipping ?"
 
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