A Halloween bash To Remember (open)

[LOST&FOUND]

It is now of never I thought to my self as the tigress caught my eyes and began walking toward me. Setting my drink down I first pointed at the tigress and then over at two chairs in a corner of the room. As soon as I sat down she was on me like a wild animal, wildly purring sending vibrations through the rough fabric of my costume right to my already swollen penis. Well if this is how she wants to do things, let’s see just how far she will go. Reaching down I unzip the fly of my costume and allow my swollen member to fall out striking the tigress with a solid *thwap* in the cheek. She looked at the ever increasing size of my member with a lust that only added fuel to my own fire. I let out a small moan as she first blew across the head of my member and then in one motion took the whole shaft in her inviting mouth.

 

[zjake]

Hey there schoolgirl

I saw her walk a little bit after I got there, in that sexy school girl get up with the short-short plaid skirt.

It only seemed fitting that the Mad Scientist would have some corrupting to do of a school girl -- though that skirt said maybe she would be corrupting me.

I grabbed myself a champagne and one for her and met her by the door.

"Drink?" I asked as I took a sip of mine. "I'm Jack... though I guess I'm Dr. Jackstein tonight."

 

[shereads]

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[plainjane]

Jane

His cock was so beautiful I had to have it in me - everywhere and anywhere he wanted to put it. Here I took it into my mouth and made love to it, not knowing who he was or what he looked like, but I was in love with that cock and wasnt letting go.

I licked and sucked it and when I felt him start to cum, I kept at it until I had the full load in my mouth and swallowed it all. Then I cleaned him up and stood while he put himself together, and without saying a word to each other we found Amy ands asked if there was somewhere privatre we coulkd use to see if we could crossbreed a gorrilla with a tiger. Maybe we coiukd call the baby a tirilla, I didnt know as we giddled our way to the room she designated to us, and locked the foor behind us.

Without a word I just dripped the bottom of my costume while he took off the gorilla pants. Then my panties and his short and Ai laid on the bed with my legs spread for him. Still wearing our masks he mountd me and the animals mated.

When he came and I recovered from my orgasm I told him I was in love with his cock, and would be his girl if he would have me.

We looked at each other and both started to laugh. He said "I'll show you mine if you show me yours", and we both took off our animal head masks. Then we kissed and made our peomises to each other.

I was no virgin but this was my first fuck since I had enrolled at the college. I asked if he wanted to mingle at the party or come right to my place and spend the night, although my roommate was there too and he woukd have to take care of her too. Actually she and I became lovers the second night we roomed together and i knew she was horny and needy and would love the present I was bringing her

 

[Vikingboy]

Bob Ramazotti

When she asked if we should look at the rest of the house, I shook my head. "In a bit, wench," I growled in her ear. My hands dropped as she turned in my arms, falling on her perfect round ass. nice, but, it'll look good a bit redder, I thought.

I squeezed her ass as I lowered my head to kiss her ravenously, my cock was pounding to the beat, begging for release. She didn't have the same problem to contend with, as her ass was bare under the harem skirt. "I love a wench who's ready," I said into her ear, just before lowering my mouth to her neck.

She groaned as I sucked her flesh between my teeth. My hands spread her legs and my fingers dipped down to stroke a trim and neat sex, the lips swollen and slippery with her arousal. I teased her sex open with my finger tips as I kissed her again. I wanted to take her right here, in the living room, in front of all these people. My brain was reeling between the need to fuck this perfect wench and the urgency to be alone with her.

I broke the kiss and spun her in my arms, forcing her to face away from me. I brought my hands to her sex again and growled over the music, "Look at them. Look at the tiger in the corner, eating his cock."

We watched for a minute, letting the pounding beat overwhelm us, looking at the bodies moving together. There was another couple on the floor, stripping one another; and a third, on a sofa, a schoolgirl in the lap of someone, bouncing up & down.

"Do you want to join them? Fuck right here, wench? Or do you want a bed where we can do it hard & right?" I didn't care which, as long as my cock wound up where my fingers were, buried in her pussy.

 

[BadForm]

Pussy

I watched as the other guests arrived and admired their costumes. Each, in their own way, were designed to play of their wearer's sexuality. A schoolgirl, hot and ready to be tempted; a gorilla, full of chest-pounding power; even the mad scientist seemed to offer delights of debauchery that only a nerd's mind could come up with. And most had fallen readily into the theme of the evening - fucking.

I won't be pathetic and call it "making love". That's for saps who are into that romantic crap. No, this was fucking, pure and simple. We were here for each others bodies, not each others minds. And most of us were ready to do it in public. Hell, I certainly was.

The tiger and gorilla slunk off to another room, making me laugh. They wanted privacy when everyone around them were climbing trying to wear each other's bodies like clothes? Hell, she'd just given him a blow job in the middle of the floor. They were confused.


The beat picked up as the band struck up a new rhythm. Pulsing, throbbing drums seemed to magnify the feeling of the churning butt plug in my ass. I needed to feel it more and stepped over to the dance floor. Time to put on some moves.

I slid the zip down on my catsuit a little, just enough to expose some cleavage and to let the zipper bite softly into the flesh of my breasts. I shivered at how alive I felt and began to sway in time to the beat. My hands roamed freely over my body as I put on an erotic dance. I doubted many would recognize me, even if they had seen our rugby games. On the field I was rough, savage, and few people realized most of my tries came from also being agile. Back and forth I twisted, each time feeling my ass twich to the swishing tail. God, I was hot.. and that just made me want to wait more. I wanted to burn when I fucked.

 

[spiritual_love]

"Drink?" I asked as I took a sip of mine. "I'm Jack... though I guess I'm Dr. Jackstein tonight."

Inez turned towards the masculine voice directed at her.

It's all about character, Inez, character.

One hand lifting accepting the glass of champagne, and drawing it just under her nose. She giggled crazily as the bubbles tickled her nostrils. Her greey eyes shimmered with a playful innocence as she took a deep swallow of the alcohol. She had never tasted anything quite like it before. Her tongue rolled over the full blossom of her lips as she tilted her head to the side. She giggled suddenly.

"Hi, Dr. Jackstein. I'm...."..she paused searching for a name, "Amber." Her shy smile was fixed upon her face as she looked up into the eyes of the doctor. She twirled within a circle, the flare of her skirt whispering at the panty clad cheeks of her ass, just hints of flesh visible as she spun. Fanning herself as she laughed once again, teasingly she swayed, hips gliding from side to side. She stepped backwards, her lips pursing into a teasing little kiss.

 

[The GrandMage]

Lloyd

He grinned, watching the rampant fucking around him. He took a deep breath, smelling the sex in the air. Nothing like getting people loose enough to fuck strangers to make one's night. He grinned.

Of course, not everybody was doing it just because of the drugs. There were always those who were invited solely because they were sexual enough to enjoy themselves. He glanced at the dancefloor, and smiled. He wandered over, up behind the woman in the catsuit. He looked down at the tail, and smiled. There was only one way something like that was going to stay in place, and it was in just the right area.

You had to appreciate someone who came to a party ready to enjoy themselves. He had to admit Tony had been right about her. He was glad he'd decided to add her to the invited. He stood still a moment, getting the beat of the music, and then began dancing, moving around in front of her.

"Hey, baby. Don't think I've seen you around here before. Nice costume, I really like the tail." He grinned. He wasn't one to try and talk ladies into fucking, but he wasn't about to ask that as the first question. After all, you had to know how far you were allowed to go.

 

[LOST&FOUND]

Ape

As I sat there in the chair she slowly worked her mouth up and down my member bringing my closer and closer to blowing my load. Gritting my teeth together I tried to hold off as long as I could but the pleasure was too much for me. I shuddered as I came and with a jerk I exploded into her mouth. I expected her to pull away gagging at the volume of my load, but she keep on sucking gulping down each and every drop.
She was so wet I could smell her sweet sent above all else in the room. It called to me and told me that she was after the very same thing that I was. With out a word we stood and found the hostess asking if there was a more private room we could use for awhile. She pointed and we went off in that direction. Making sure the door was locked I turned to face her.
We both quickly undressed and climbed in to the bed that was in the room. She slowly spread her legs apart and beckoned for me to enter her glistening hole.
As I slid into her she let out a small gasp. Under the mask I smiled slightly as she withered under me restless for what I was about to give her. I started slowly moving back and fourth quickening as she met me thrust for thrust.
I slid my hands up from her hips to cup her breasts pinching her erect nipples with my thumbs. With each thrust I grinded against her swollen clit. I could tell that she was close to orgasm as was I. With a jerk we came in unison pumping faster and faster till we collapsed in a heap on the bed.
She was all that I imagined and more, with that out of the way I decided that now was the perfect time to introduce myself. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." I said tugging my mask off. She giggled in reply and she took off her own mask now sitting face to face I couldn't help but to kiss her.
As we laid there naked and sweaty she asked if I wanted to stay at the party a little longer or go back to her apartment. "Well parties are not really my thing but... this is not your usaul party. I guess it depends on where we can have the most fun."

 

[plainjane]

tigeress

"Big Ape, I hate to get you all worn out. You have a least two more women to fuck tonight- my roommate and me, but if you think you can handle some more lets stay and see if we can find another partner, and then we'll meet and go home together. Does that sound Ok?"

we figured someone else might like to use the room, now laden with the scent of our sex, but without even bothering to dress we just put our masks back on after anoither long wet kiss. Carrying our costumes we went back to the ballroom naked, knowing there wee others in a sexual mood and both of us were in a mood to find another player.

His big lovely cock was too good not to share and i knew he'd find anothe girl. I wanted to too, since I am bi, but I'd take a man if one came up to me. I was looking forward to the threesome with my roommate later, but a party is a party and lets enjoy!

 

[katalynn]

Kitty ~

The music and sounds of pleasure was adding to my need. Moaning deeply while feeling the vikings hands roam all over my body, bucking against his fingers as they teased and felt around aching lips.

"Want it hard and right... but I don't think we'll make it to a bed."

Feeling the dizziness of sheer need and pleasure took everything I had to not fall to my knees, which is whaat I wanted to do. Room started to spin coming close to having an orgasm just from him feeling and thrusting his fingers, added by the way he feasted on my neck.

"This wench has been bad....."

Right when I whispered that, the orgasm washed over me, watching everyone else around me, feeling him all over me. Couldn't hold back any longer, spreading my legs so his fingers could have easier movments. Trembling while leaning against him for support all the while juices streamed down well toned thighs.

 

[LOST&FOUND]

Ape

"Sure, one more then back to your place."
I said as I stood up pulling my mask back on. I followed her out of the room getting an eyefull of her lovely ass the thing that attracted me to her in the first place.
I step back out in the main room in nothing but my mask scanning the crowd for my next willing partner.

 

[BadForm]

Pussy Willing

"Hey, baby. Don't think I've seen you around here before. Nice costume, I really like the tail."

"Me too," I laughed as I slapped my cupped hand down over his pants and massaged his cock eagerly. He was only semi-hard right then, but a little rubbing soon had the genie popping up in his lamp. I let my glove's nails rake across his pants and pressed a little more firmly into the material, puncturing the fabric slightly like tiny teeth. "And I'll be checking this tail later!"

I gyrated my pelvis against him for a moment, feeling the demon's horn rubbing against my throbbing pussy. My pulse sped to a new high as I moved, but then I moved on across the dancefloor.

Later, Anobel, later... I promised myself.

I laughed silently. He hadn't seen me before? If he'd been to the gym he had. If he'd read the college paper he had. I led the girl's rugby team to victory last semester and was still leading them now. Heh, if he'd read the unofficial paper that some geeks were putting out he'd heard of me too. They said I was sleeping with the Ram - Bob Ramazotti, the history professor. Well, that was wrong... The president, yes... the faculty...
well, not before tonight, I thought thinking about how Ram was dressed as a hot blooded viking.

 

[shereads]

Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene

It was a perfect night for a party.

Mary Margaret had been skeptical at first. A non-alcoholic Oktoberfest hosted by nuns? This party would be the laughingstock of the parish.

But when Mother Superior had agreed to let the sisters make it a real kegger, the night had been filled with promise. Granted, the keg was filled with O'Doul's Non-Alcholic Beer, but her dad had long ago assured Mary Margaret that beer drinkers drink for the taste, not to get drunk.

This was going to be fun. Now all she needed was a strapping young parishioner or two to get the keg inside, and the Convent of Our Lady of Perpetual Frustration would host a night to remember.

Mary Margeret had lost the address of the rented building, but this had to be it. There were dozens of parked cars and the primitive bass beat of an amazing sound system had been audible even before she cut the ignition. As she walked up the torchlit stairs, she had to quell a sensual thrill that was deliciously naughty, and entirely inappropriate.

She might be the newest nun in town, but she was no novice. That part of her life had been over weeks ago.

Silly, pretty Mary Margaret Mulvaney had become stern, no-nonsense Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene of the Convent of Our Lady of Perpetual Frustration. Her red-gold curls tucked beneath a starched wimple, her curves concealed from throat to ankle, and her big blue eyes sparkling with her lust for service and good works, Mary Margaret's young body would never again be tormented by sinful longings...once she had them fully under control. Which would be any moment now, she was certain.

Meanwhile, the sounds of throbbing music and titillating laughter that drifted from the party were making Mary Margaret one frustrated sister.

Pushing open the unlatched front door, she peered into the candlelit darkness and found a champagne glass held to her lips.

"Drink up, Sister," said an unfamiliar voice. "It's the price of admission."

"I need a strong man or two," Mary Margaret began.

Before she could add, "to carry the keg," someone held the edge of the thin crystal against her full lower lip, and tipped the glass, bringing the seam of Mary Margaret's lips into contact with fizzy, ice-cold liquid. She had to drink to keep from spilling.

"This punch is delicious," she said to no one in particular, as her eyes slowly grew accustomed to the smoke-filtered light. Mary Margaret accepted the stem of the glass into her own small hand, which suddenly quivered with excitement. "I don't remember punch being on the menu, but it's nice."

"Nice costume, Sister," said a laughing voice.

Someone else added, "Any other bad habits?"

 

[Vikingboy]

Bob Ramazotti

"Want it hard and right... but I don't think we'll make it to a bed." ... "This wench has been bad..."

She leaned back against me and I felt her orgasm flow from her sex and down her thighs. I wanted her right now, but my way...my own special way. I pushed at her and guided her to lean forward on the arm of the couch. She was perfectly placed for both things I wanted now. My head was spinning with lust and lasciviousness.

"Hell yes! You've been wicked, wench!" I unbelted my now very contricting trews and let them drop to the floor. My cock, long and thick and heavy and hard, sprang forth. My balls already ached as they swung free. The wench had managed to find enough of a hand rest to bend forward at the waist. With her legs spread, her lovely pussy was open and inviting. I reached under her to tickle her clit with my fdingers and soak my thumb in her sex. As my large thumb pushed into her tight hot pussy, I heard her moan, "Damn you...fuck me!!!!!"

I pinched her clit between my fingers and slid the thumb back to her tiny asshole. I coated it and then pushed my thumb into her. I felt the sphincter give and then my thumb sunk into her. As it did, I brought my other hand down hard against her round ass.

"Wicked wench...wait your turn," I shouted as I spanked each cheek five times. When they felt bright red, I took my cock in hand and slowly sunk it into her, all 11" of it... as far as I could. She mewed and came......

 

[katalynn]

Kitty ~

The viking was eagerly guiding me towards the couch and leaning me foward over the arm. Now this was more like it, better than being on my knees, though I'm sure that to will happen soon enough. Heard his pants drop, but he only teased me more, forcing me to jerk around as he pinched and toyed with the swollen clit, dipping his thumb deeply. Growled at him to fuck me.

Only response I got was his thumb working into my ass, this I hadn't done to many times. But the few times I have, I loved it. Thrusted my hips back, screaming with each smack he placed. Finally he eased the massive beast deeply inside, screamed from the size and stretch into orgasm as he buried fully into me. The balls resting against the lips and clit. Tried to push back into him, wanting it more than ever, though he had me pinned against the arm.

Viking waiting a few moments relishing the feel of my cum seeping around his hardness, feeding off my pleas for more. Tingles shot through my system like I've never felt before, had to get more of this feeling.

"Damn it... Spank me.. bite me.. fuck me... I need it.."

Mostly begging for more at this point, forcing my legs to stay spread for him through the trembling I was going through.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

The nun in the doorway made me chuckle, "Playing it up a little are we?" I moved forward and handed her a glass.

"Drink up, Sister." A few others commented and she muttered something about a keg?

"We have all the drinks we need.. Come in! Come in Sister and enjoy yourself.." I pushed her towards the old ballroom after her second glass of champagne.

The lights were dark enough in here, she couldn't see much through the swarming bodies, but she'd get the idea soon enough what was going on here.

"Happy Halloween Sister.." I snickered again as I wandered through the crowded room. Who would have thought that dressing as a nun would be erotic? But the people staring with interest said otherwise.

Bumping into Lloyd yet again I motioned him towards our new arrival. "If you aren't busy, you should go check out the nun.." I didn't like the costume, it hid too much, but then again it could be down right naughty in one's imagination..

I stopped in the middle of the dance floor, moving to the beat when I felt a wandering hand caress my ass in passing. Opportunists! I laughed and kept on moving to the beat, it was only a matter of time before the clothes came off. I winked into the camera I knew was watching me and danced even more sexually.

 

[Rhovan]

Father John Rupert Holisday the third. And holier than thou.

"Oh dear, oh dear..." he mutter to himself as he pressed down the accelerator even more, coming dangerously close to doing the speed limit. He never went the speed limit, usually 10 under. That was the maximum speed limit after all, beside, he was never late.

But he did have to hurry, Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene and he had been caravaning to the non-alocoholic kegger. But Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene was never one to have a large spatial intelligence and she certainly zagged when she should of gone straight. She had gotten through the light and he had to wait, as Father John Rupert Holisday never thought it safe to make a right on red, even with the 13 or so cars stacking up behind himself.

He pulled up just in time to watch Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene walk into the party at the large building. She still had all the O'Douls in her car, which he could see sitting parked a safe distance away. Father John Rupert Holisday parked even farther away, no reason to risk it. He hopped out of his car and checked his robes, making sure his vestments were propperly arranged.

He bustled over to the door, just a bit out of breath after the hike from his car. He grabbed ahold of the door knob, tugged it open and immediatly took a step back from the glass pressed towards his face.

"Drink up Father, else you can't come in."

But Father John Rupert Holisday was a crafty one. "Is it alcoholic?"

"Nope, almost like water Father."

So Father John Rupert Holisday took hold of the glass, drained it in one go and accepted the second one as he bustled into the room, trying to find the back end of the blocked out form of Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene. Ahh, there was that perfectly square shape, and he rushed quickly behind her.

He had to dodge the woman in the cat suit, who looked positivly sinful, and there seemed to be a pair of people on a couch nearby that were...doing...something to one another...

Moving past that, Father John Rupert Holisday shouted out above the general din, "Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene! Come here...quickly!"

 

[shereads]

Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene

The fizzy, ginger-ale colored drink in the crystal champagne flute was better than good. It was the single best liquid in the history of liquids.

Mary Margaret wondered why she and Father John had even bothered bringing the...the...?

"Keg!" she announced to the festive crowd.

Approaching a wickedly entwined couple who were dressed as a French maid and a French poodle, she leaned in close to study what appeared to be a French kiss.

Mary Margaret had once been French-kissed; how odd that she hadn't thought of that forbidden kiss in years, yet now she could vividly remember the taste and texture of the young man's tongue and the wickededly evocative way it had moved within her mouth, pushing deep and pulling almost out, over and over and faster and faster, almost as if...

"Do you want some of this yourself?" asked the tall, tuxedo-clad poodle.

"Jesus, no!" Mary Margaret replied, and quickly amended her tactlessness with a whispered explanation. "I was just remembering someone else's tongue. I'm waiting for the parish priest."

An arm wrapped around Mary Margaret's waist, and she found herself pulled backward, her body held to someone else's and her bottom pressed tightly against something hard and almost sharp.

"It's awfully warm in here," she whispered, feeling faintly dizzy from the heat as an exploring mouth nibbled goosebumps just beneath her ear. She was touched by the stranger's evident concern, and felt immediately better when he pulled away her headdress and wimple, exposing her forehead and the back of her neck to cooler air.

Mary Margaret ran her fingers through her loose, short curls and pulled away, just as a hand reached from behind to caress her breasts.

"I hate to be rude," she said over her shoulder, "but I really must find Father John." She fairly floated down an unfamiliar hallway, and began peeking into door after door, finding little other than darkness, writhing shapes, and the sounds of men and women who were evidently in some discomfort.

Behind one door, a young woman was being given a severe spanking. Mary Margaret didn't think the parish still condoned capital punishment, but the spanker appeared to be a Viking and their customs would naturally be different.

She watched for a moment, and felt even more uncomfortably warm than when she'd been wearing...what had she been wearing? A thing on her head. Tight and hot and without any purpose that she could remember.

"Good Lord," she murmured, careful not to interrupt what was clearly a private punishment. "The Vikings are strict."

She wondered if Father John had ever spanked anyone. She was new to the parish and hadn't known him very long, but he seemed so gentle. Still, one never knows about a man until he's wearing a helmet with a pair of curved horns.

 

[Vikingboy]

Bob Ramazotti

When she growled at me, I growled back. I began to move in her, slowly at first, pistoning in and out. Her pussy clenched at my cock, her juices flowed from her cunt, and I heard her shouting over the top of everything,

"Damn it... Spank me.. bite me.. fuck me... I need it.."

I reacted, driving into her suddenly, all the way, forcing all of my cock into her sex. My hands moved and I slammed them into her asscheeks, hard and furious and nasty. In the back of my mind, I knew that she would suffer the next day and for days afterward, but now, nothing could stop me from beating her butt while I fucked her.

I knew couples were looking at us, that some were inspired and were beginning to fuck. I looked up and through the purple haze of fuck-lust, I saw a partier dressed as a nun watching, her mouth open in horror. And behind her, another dressed as a priest, reaching for the nun's ass.

The wench was moaning now, repeating her mantra of "bite me...spank me....fuck me." I kept it up, my balls smacking at her clit with each thrust. Now my hands grabbed her asscheeks and spread them wide, her little tight asshole winking at me. We'll get there, wench, right in there, eventually.

ooc: Horns? please, real Vikings did NOT wear horns! They may have been plenty horny, of course.......

 

[shereads]

Sister Mary Margaret Magadalene

What an odd position for a spanking. It almost looked as if...No, it couldn't be. Not at a non-alcoholic Oktoberfest hosted by nuns. Not that Mary Margaret had seen any of her sisters.

There had been one nun near the entrance, in the strangest habit - exactly like Mary Margaret's traditional one, but so short that it showed the woman's thighs. They hadn't been naked, though. The black fishnet stockings had hidden most of the nun's bare skin. Still, it had been odd.

"Where the hell is Father?" she wondered, backing slightly out the door to give this disciplinary action the respect and privacy it seemed to merit.

"And doesn't that poor woman realize that the Viking will have to keep spanking her until she stops saying the 'F' word?"

 

[katalynn]

Kitty ~

With a sudden burst he started thrusting hard and deeply into the hungry cunt walls. Had to bite into the cushion of the couch to not scream, being a screamer this was hard. Though screaming into the cushion was satisfying enough, for now...

Muscles tensed while they shivered hard, clenching with each hard smack he placed on the hot cheeks. Deep down I knew I wouldn't be able to sit for days, nor did I care. Cried out for more, relshing in the spankings and deep penetration he was giving me. Without much thought, managed to reach a hand behind me, driving a slender finger into the tight hole I knew he wanted. Thrusting my finger in and out with his pace, letting him watch.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

With a sweet smile I intercepted the 'Father' as he stood bellowing in the middle of the room.

"Hello.. Father.." I teased a man of the cloth, but knew it was a facade. Of course he did look the part.

"Drink up now.. Can't let good stuff go to waste!" I pushed his hand holding the glass to his lips and helped him finish the second glass.

"May I help you with finding someone?" He was in desperate need of some pussy! Good lord, he looked like he hadn't been laid in a long time with the way his eyes widened with each passer-bye.

I was betting he was a closet perv and just putting up a strong front. Well at least I found an interesting companion.. until he located whom he was seeking.

Signalling the band, they began to play louder and harder, the lights were dimming on their timer and things were going smoothly.

 

[The GrandMage]

Lloyd

He smiled. He couldn't believe it, but one of the regulars to these parties had been right, he'd missed one. Of course, he didn't usually look for sluts out among the girl's rugby team. He shook his head, watching her as she moved away from him, with that tail moving, reminding him of where it was, and how forward she'd been.

Hell, if he'd known she was like that, he probably would have cornered her in the gym some of those days he saw her, and fucked her brains out then. He grinned. Well, he'd just have to make up for the past, wouldn't he? But, it seemed, she didn't want that at the moment. He didn't care. He'd hook up with her. If not now, later, or another party, or maybe somewhere else. He mentally reminded himself to add her to the list of regulars who were always invited.

She looked fun. He turned, and Amy told him about a nun before moving off. He watched her ass for a moment, thinking about what they'd be doing after the party, when they reviewed it. He moved on, working his way through the crowd, talking to a few of the partygoers, and groping others. He watched a few people, most having sex, a few not there yet. There was a couple in one of the corners that were justing touuching each other.

He smiled, and slid through the crowd, catching sight of the 'nun'. He slid up behind her, watching what she was looking at. He grunted. "So, Sister, you like to watch, or is this just your first time here?"

 

[LOST&FOUND]

Ape

OOC: never mind