The Sinful Vixen Whorehouse

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He watches oreo go with a soft smile, then sighs a runs a hand through his hair, swearing softly under his breath. Whoever had done this to her...

He stands and composes himself, then makes his way to the bar to pour himself a few fingers of whiskey. It was quickly downed, and the glass hit the bartop with a thud while the bottle was upended to pour afresh.


So, everyone having fun?
 
He doesn't answer and my frustration is growing, my tight cunt squeezes around him tightly, releasing and squeezing continuously. I hear him growl, that sweet swear word spurs me on...something goes horribly wrong; oh fuck I hate backfire...

He pulls back and thrusts, hard, deep and fast; all the way along my g spot to hit the sweet spot at the end. I cry out in half pleasure and half agony; I know I can't fucking cum. I can't, I can't, I can't! I've had this drilled into me over and over but I'm still not perfect, I'm grappling to hold onto the orgasm and not allow it to overcome me; no easy feat by any means. My sweet pussy gushes with fresh arousal, streaming down my inner thigh; screaming in a decadent silence for release.


Pleeeease!! Please, please, please!!

No, his hand pushes my head down and forces me to look. I know that if I weren't so far gone now; I'd be blushing. I watch his cock piston in and out of my dripping confines helplessly. I am holding that precious orgasm on the very brink and he is denying me with his silence! I keep trying...

Please Sir! I beg you, let this slut cum! Pleeeease!

I whimper loudly, he flexes inside me and I shudder, my hands digging into my own breasts in a struggle for control over my body. Right now? His is that much greater and mine is weakening inch by painful inch.

He continues to thrust into my wanton hole, I clench around his member hotly, begging him, manipulating him into cumming and praying he doesn't do that same thrust again. My desperation is winning out on that front though; I don't cease or relent in my efforts.

I near scream, my eyes shoot painfully wide as he gives one particularlyl violent thrust straight up into my G spot. He grinds against my hot cunt and I feel him explode inside of me. I whimper non stop; thinking the worst; that I'll be left in this condition!

I feel his steamy seed spilling inside me, the amount of it is completely amazing and I am still moaning, I realize and wonder if he does intend to leave me like this. But then the permission is forthcoming...


"Now, little girl! Cum now!"

I waste no time, my body barely needs a push and I release my orgasm from the flood gates holding it. I gasp and scream, shuddering and writhing beneath his body weight.

Ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk meeeee!!

My cunts clamps down on him like a vice, I moan and scream, pushing my body back and forth. It's so intense as to be near painful and my eyes are still on his cock buried there...deep inside....deep inside me. My hands fling sideways as I lift my head slightly, raising my upper body as much I can while my spine arches in a tense fashion; utterly sexual, primal and animalistic. Not more. Simple.
 
Perfect. Thank you. Now go fuck your man. Let him know I am charging him for your time.



Tell me I shouldn't drag you off and take you again.

she curtsies

thank you Madam

before scurrying off to the other side of the bar and climbing into Dr J's lap, her hands in his hair, her kisses covering his face and neck.
 
she curtsies

thank you Madam

before scurrying off to the other side of the bar and climbing into Dr J's lap, her hands in his hair, her kisses covering his face and neck.


Not wasting any time my hands find her body, running over the curves pulling at the fabric barrier between our skin. My cock which is already hard from the multiple stimuli in the room, throbs and aches.
 
Stretched. Satisfied. Those pouted pink petals cling and flex against the thick shaft of my cock as it lays buried, emptying the very last few spurts of my seed into those clutching velvet depths. Cream seeps, frothy and white. A mix of you and he escaping around his satisfied length and adding a pearly accent to the lusty view. His hands lift, release your lean little hips. The angry red marks of his fingers linger on the fair skin and stroke upwards along your lean spine, softer now in your sultry red hair.

Looming over you, behind you, he remains. The desire to gather you up surpassed by the sensation of your body trembling around him.

There's sounds below in the commons. He takes no interest in them. They are a nagging distraction from the sounds you're making, those little panting breaths.

His lips are dry so he wets them, softens them against the arcing sensations of satisfaction that run through him before he leans to press a kiss between the lean blades of your shoulders.

"Clean me." A simple demand, a heated breathy rush that runs along the sleek line of your spine.
 
Not wasting any time my hands find her body, running over the curves pulling at the fabric barrier between our skin. My cock which is already hard from the multiple stimuli in the room, throbs and aches.

She grinds herself against his hardness, moaning as her top is ripped by his eager hands, not even caring, only needing him to touch her, everywhere.
 
The whimper is past my lips before I can stop it. My eyes wide as I stare at her.

Yeah. That.

taking a sip of my drink...all giggles and smiles
Yes, so don't forget exactly who I am, ok sweetie?
places a peck on your cheek
 
*looking in the door, I see the place is really hopping to night, and notice than Minx seems either not here or occupied..So I wander around the side of the bar avoiding disturbing any "guests" being entertained and make my self an Arnold Palmer.then taking my glass to an empty couch getting comfortable and enjoying the show...*
 
She grinds herself against his hardness, moaning as her top is ripped by his eager hands, not even caring, only needing him to touch her, everywhere.

the feel of her skin is electric. My hands move lightly over her bared flesh and my mouth leaves her lips and moves to her neck.
 
I slowly come down from my high, my body trembling with aftershocks from the impeccable high I had just reached. I gasp for air as his hand wraps my hair gently this time, my eyes are well and truly glazed over as I struggle for my grip on reality. I blink in rapid succession in an effort to clear the haze while he leans over me and presses a kiss between my shoulder blades.

"Clean me."

There's the command I should have known was coming all along. The tremors run up and down my body and I slowly move my stiff and rigid muscles forward, inching myself off of his cock with a tight lipped groan of satisfaction.

I extricate myself and clench my pussy tightly, trying not to make too much of a mess over the bed and everything else. I twist slowly and dip my mouth to his shaft without hesitation, my tongue twirling around the head of his member. I make longer stroke and start to suck him off expertly, taking his softening erection deep into the warm wet confines of my mouth. I taste the mixture of his cum and my juices on him.

I struggle for my focus, finally releasing him from my mouth and tonguing around the very base of his shaft before my lips press to his balls and clean them off as well. I slowly release him entirely, lifting my eyes to seek his approval of my efforts.
 
(sorry stuff in RL.)

Sitting as I slowly finish my drink I watch and take in the sights and sounds.
 
It's something to watch her. A tremor runs through him the moment her soft tongue curls around the slick head of his prick. Those eyes, lifting up to seek his, are met with a warm and satisfied stare. She's a vision. Her hair inspires his hand to dip, run through the crimson silk and push it gently off her face. Every stroke gently tucks more of her hair behind her ear, revealing those gentle, beautiful angles.

"Should I let you run along?"

She's a house to run. Friends to see. The tryst serving as a taste, a hint of what lay in store. But all the while his large hand brushes against her jawline, stroking her cheek and back through her hair. A sultry little thing stretched out along the bed, her body a nude line against the tussled sheets.
 
The glint in her eye tells me she is ready again. I can't resist her.

You have five seconds to tell me where we are going....
 
The glint in her eye tells me she is ready again. I can't resist her.

You have five seconds to tell me where we are going....

I don't understand why we'd have to go anywhere.
hand slipping under your skirt brazenly
 
the feel of her skin is electric. My hands move lightly over her bared flesh and my mouth leaves her lips and moves to her neck.

She is now oblivious to the rest of the room as his lips and mouth close over her neck she pulls his head even tighter to her, wanting his teeth.
 
I don't understand why we'd have to go anywhere.
hand slipping under your skirt brazenly

gasp softly and pulls her away.

You are going to bed.

Everyone Say GOODNIGHT NAUGHTY VAIL!

I giggle and drag her to my room upstairs as the others say their goodnights, and I tuck her in, ever so sweetly.
 
She is now oblivious to the rest of the room as his lips and mouth close over her neck she pulls his head even tighter to her, wanting his teeth.

I bite, the soft skin compressed between my teeth as my hands free her breasts. My teeth release skin and my mouth finds a nipple.
 
His hand moves over my hair, pushing it from my face, I smile contentedly before I lie on my stomach, propping my elbows up; resting my chin in my hands.

"Should I let you run along?"

I smile brighter and sweep back, kneeling up.

Well I wouldn't mind a shower but you have me for as long as you want me...though I must admit I am very well spent right now

I giggle and lick my lips to moisten them.

Did you enjoy yourself Sir?
 
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