A Halloween bash To Remember (open)

[Vikingboy]

Bob Ramazotti

I watched as the priest ignored me and scooped the Sister off the floor. Maybe they're a couple I thought.

Then I was thoroughly distracted by the wench's mouth. She was a glorious cock-sucker, playing with my balls with one hand, while the other was trying to wrap around the base of my cock. She was taking most of my cock in her mouth and lightly jerking off the rest.

damn, when this is over, I'd like to take her home and tie her down for a night or two

I looked up to see if any other men wanted to fuck her pussy while she serviced me. Folks wandered in and out looking, but there seemed to be no takers....

 

[spiritual_love]

Amber ~naughty little school girl~

Amber felt surrounded by the pressure of the heat from all the fucking around her. It was delicious. She couldn't escape it as she would have surely opted to do, but something was making her remain within the walls of this Halloween orgy.

She had scooped up another glass of the intoxicating drink and downed it with a ferocity she had never displayed. It heightened her senses, made her feel as if thousands of tiny fingered tendrils were combing at her flesh. Her body was tingling wildly causing her breathing to rapidly increase. She leaned against a far wall, fanning herself as she clumsily tore open the top button of her crisp white shirt, followed by the second and third.

That feels good...

The air of the vent above her, showered her body with it's coolness, but really it didn' t help that much. Within seconds, she was hot again. Slithering along the wall, she came to plop upon the floor, the skirt fluffing up, ass hitting the floor. She laughed softly, tearing open the remaining buttons, not paying much attention to the black lace bra exposed, nor the swelling over her bronzed breasts, deep brown quartersized nipple threatening to pop through the material. The deliciously chocolate colored circles could just be seen over the scalloped edge of the lace.

Amber's eyes closed as she began to soak up the atmosphere. Her hands caught a life of their own as the lifted and squeezed her breasts together, finger flaring downwards, pinching her nipples through the lace material.

Ohhhh...stop it...don't do that...that's naughtyyyyy...

Amber's mind was formulating a conversation with herself as she began to play in her drug induced stupor. She giggled crazily as her head dropped back thumping against the wall.

Owwww....

Amber's knees pulled up, rocking to the sides, revealing the virginal white panties shielding the shaved, dampened slit of her sex. Her legs wobbled from side to side, back arching, a moan threading through the clench of her teeth.

Punish me...I've been a badddd girl....

 

[ElaricK]

David

David tore his eyes away from the belly dancer and the horribly stereotyped viking. A small voice in his head noted that the fact that he actually even noted historical inaccuracy in the middle of an orgy was concrete proof that he was a dork.

Unfortunately, at least for his blood pressure, his gaze immediately fell on the girl in the schoolgirl outfit leaning against the wall by the table. The girls at his school had never done that, at least not in school where he could see. He was certain his rock hard erection was quite visible, not that anybody really seemed to care at the moment what everybody else could see.

A lusty haze had clouded most rational thought by this point, and before he even realized his legs were moving, he found himself down at the end of the table standing in front of the girl.

"Umm... Is it hot in here, or is it just you? Err... Me... Umm..."

He couldn't believe he had just uttered that atrocious line. Of course, he couldn't believe he had actually approached her either. Not that the whole orgy thing was normal.

At a loss for what to say following that glorious introduction, he resorted to the always useful standby, the dumb grin.

 

[Paendragon]

Derek Lee

He dropped the glass on the nearest table, picked up another one, drained it, and followed her onto the dance floor. She swayed seductively to the music, and he found himself matching her, settling in close, so that their bodies touched more often than not.

The music was hypnotic... rhythmic... and it seemed to draw out the primal instinct in the people around him. Costumes were being shed, and bodies were intertwined in an orgy of dance.

And he was on fire. He wasn't sure how... he knew there was something in the champagne, he had been warned... but nothing could make him feel like this, could it?

He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. The fire he had felt was spreading through his body, coursing through his veins, until all he could see was the mysterious woman before him. His hand slipped under the cape she wore, and came to rest on the small string that held up her panties on her hip. He moved in closer, until he was pressing himself against her, matching her movements with his. His cock was responding like he had never known, and he was glad for the freedom the kilt gave him.

Finally, he couldn't take it. He reached out with his other hand under the cape, sliding it around her hip to her ass, pulling her hard against him. His mouth caught hers, and he kissed her deep, his lips forcing hers apart, and his tongue slipping inside.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

They moved together quite easily, the smile on my face never faltering as we slowly got closer and closer to one another. The beating of the music, the beat of my heart and his hand now resting on my hip all seemed to call to me deep down. The throbbing could be felt everywhere now, especially in my libidio. If only his hand would slip these panties off... My thoughts weren't very innocent from the get-go.

Watching him, watching me only made me want to tease him further, drive him wild with lust. No words were needed just that feeling we both seemed to have right then. I let my cape part further as I put my hands on his shoulders. I think that is what did it.. that and the slinky undies.

His hand captured my ass and instantly I was pressed fully against him, his hard cock was pressing right into my stomach as he hiked me against him and took complete possession of my lips. Shivers ran up and down my spine as his wicked little tongue caused me to envision all sorts of nasty things.

Groaning, I pressed back at him just as hard, rubbing myself against his groin, his chest as my fingers tangled into the hair at his nape. Heat swamped my body with lust as his tongue thrust in and out of my mouth. It was a premise as to what was coming, what I was more than willing to take. His little show of dominance also awoke the demon inside.. That naughty little demon who only wanted one thing... Fucked!

Growling, my fingers tightened in his hair as I tangled my tongue with his. I had no idea how long we stood still in the middle of that dance floor, if grinding was standing still? But when I broke away to get more air into my lungs I felt some one bump into me. Did it matter? Not really. Smiling a naughty little grin, I went right back to teasing him. My tongue brushed across his lips before I playfully nibbled on the bottom. I could feel his fingers tightening their hold on my skin and shivered. Leaning into him more, I reached his ear and whispered, "Shall we find a dark little corner to.. continue this dance?"

 

[Paendragon]

Derek Lee

She responded even moreso than he had hoped, pressing herself back against him hungrily, her hands tangled in his hair. He tongue danced with his, hard and wanting, and when she broke away, he gasped for air, his green/brown eyes boring into her with the intensity of his lust. Then he groaned again as she toyed with his lips with her tongue and teeth.

"Shall we find a dark little corner to.. continue this dance?"

He leaned in to rake his teeth lightly along her neck, and traced his tongue along her jawline to her ear, where he bit gently.

"Yeah... most definitely," he growled, low, and lifted her off the dance floor into his arms. He carried her, only occasionally looking where he was going, to a vacant corner, where he sat her down upon an empty table. He kissed her hard, again, his hands pushing the cape back over her shoulders, then he slid then down her body.

His mouth travelled down her chin, licking and biting hungrily down her throat, until he came to her lace covered breasts. He didn't bother unhooking it. His hands pulled the thin material down, letting her breasts spill over the top, and his lips fastened hard on a nipple. He drew upon it, and felt it stiffen and pucker in his mouth, and felt his own body responding even more. His cock was pulsing with need, now. Begging to be buried in this anonymous woman before him.

His hand found her other breast, now, and began tugging and rolling her nipple... pinching it. It, too, responded.

He growled, and dropped his head lower, trailing his tongue over her tummy.

He was usually a patient lover... he enjoyed the buildup as much as the act itself. But not this time. This time the need was too great. And he wanted to taste her.

He pushed the flimsy panties aside, again, not removing them, and his tongue found her clit.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

His answer was to merely pick me up and move into a clear corner. This brought a knowing smile to my face and yes a primitive little sensation of 'him being in charge' and not myself. I liked it, liked it so much I knew I was already soaked.

Whimpering as he left my lips, I did not complain too long as they fell to my neck. Again hard pulses throbbed through my body as he reached one of my most sensitive spots. Shivering from the pleasure, my nipples hardened instantly as goose bumps rose on my skin.

My fingers clutched as his shirt, the trembling making me feel weak and yet hotter. My breath leabored in my chest as he nibbled and bit upon my skin, a strange feeling of being high came over me as everything felt denser.. Even the air.

"Oh god!" I groaned out loudly as he pushed down my bra, freeing my already stiff nipples to the cooler air. I looked down at him, watching and waiting. Panting softly, my fingers caressed the side of his face as he captured one upturned nipple between his hot lips. "Ooooooh!" My legs parted wider as I thrust my nipple further into his mouth.

Biting my lower lip, I watched him feast on my breasts, first one and then the other. "Jesus... Harder.." I whispered my plea, his suction again causing my pussy to throb wantonly. I tugged at his shirt, pulling it slowly up his back but it caught and held with that sword on his back. Growling in need, I helped him pull both the sword and the shirt off between his nibbling.

Again he was moving further out of reach and my eyes widened a little in pleasant shock as he slid down between my parted thighs. A few were candidly watching, but it only fueld my warped desire to fuck this man right here!

"Fuckin' tease!..." I purred and lewedly parted my thighs wider, waiting and watching. His tongue circled my belly button and dipped lower still. Arching like a kitten about to be petted, I stretched out on the rickety table as cool air briefly blew over my shaved mound.

I knew nothing of this man, not even his name and being the hot little tramp that I was at that moment, I didn't care as long as he..

His tongue thrust in before I could even finish the thought. Gasping loudly, the table banged against the wall as my body tensed and then relaxed almost instantly. I fell back against the wall, my legs lifting on their own as I pushed towards his lips.

"Oh shit!" mewling and gasping, I knew I would lose it any second as my muscles tightened more and more. I could blame it on the drink for my strong reactions, but it was something deeper. A stranger in the open and people watching us fuck... not to disclude his wonderful tongue..

"Fuck me!" The words were uttered without thought, a carnal need that my brain just triggered. It was asking for what it wanted, and I most definitely wanted! "P-Please!" Screw the foreplay, I wanted to be full right now. Cumming on his face would be fine, but I wanted total satisfaction.. Only his cock would do that. "Right here.. right now.. " I met his gaze as his tongue twirled around my wet folds, "Fuck me.." I pleaded, whimpered and demanded.. My hips danced back and forth, then rolling and jerking up and down.

I was getting closer and closer. Tugging my nipples, I ground myself against him. I couldn't seem to stop, didn't want to stop. I felt too fucking hot to stop now! I tugged at him, trying to pull him upright and between my thighs, the need was too strong to ignore.

 

[spiritual_love]

Amber~naughty little school girl~

"Umm... Is it hot in here, or is it just you? Err... Me... Umm..."

Amber's eyes rolled upwards as she sat upon the floor, appearing to focus upon the man poised in front of her. A little dreamy, desperately sexual smile threaded over her plump lips as she purred her words slowly.

"I've been so bad. Look...."

Her fingers pulled down the scalloped edges of her bra, fully revealing the taut dark nipples. The tender tips were puckered, reaching out for someone or something to touch them. she pinched them between her fingernails, causing herself to gasp achingly.

"And they hurt..."

She continued in her whimpering soft voice towards the man. Surely he could help her with this dilemma?

"And...down there....hurts too."

One hand fell between her spread thighs, sweeping over the dampened cotton of her panties. The material was sticking to her pussy lips giving just hints of the swollen lips of her sex.

Amber's grey eyes suddenly swirled with a torrid pulse of heat as her fingernail drifted over her erect little clit.

"ohhhh....", she hissed erotically, "You'll help me? Pretty please....with cinnamon sugar on top?"

 

[Paendragon]

Derek Lee

She tugged at me.

"Oh shit!"

I looked up at her, my tongue not slowing in the assault on her clit. I pushed it inside of her, and rolled it slightly, fucking her wet pussy with it.

She convulsed again, and thrust herself against my mouth.

"Fuck me!"

I gripped her ass in my hands, now, pulling her into my face, sucking her clit into my mouth. God damn, I'm on fire...

"P-Please! Right here.. right now... "

Her eyes met mine, and I moaned, the vibrations shooting through her clit.

"Fuck me.." She was both begging, and ordering.... and I loved it.

I stood, and nearly tore her panties off, lifting my kilt in the process, giving her a good long look at what lie beneath. I refused to wait long enough to take it off. Instead I kissed her, hard, and pressed my rock hard cock against her wet and waiting pussy. I drove it inside of her hard and fast, my hands grabbing her ass again to pull her to the edge of the table, the kilt pooling itself on her thighs and tummy.

There was nothing tender about what we were doing. No tender words, or soft caresses. This was fucking. Hard, raw, and savage. And I could tell by her screams, and the expression on her beautiful face that she wanted it just as much as I did.

I drove into her repeatedly, the table slamming against the wall hard with each thrust. A growl rose in my throat, and I leaned in close to her ear.

"Fuck... I needed your pussy..." I bit her neck, "needed to sink my cock into it.... feels so fucking good... so fucking wet..."

I picked up speed, long, deep strokes.

"...and you needed it just as much as I did... didn't you..." his voice was a low rumble in her ear. "Didn't you..."

 

[The GrandMage]

Lloyd

He glanced around, and gave a small frown. Usually he had no trouble finding a partner at these things. And here he was, hard as a rock and it looked like he'd have to join a couple already in action to get anything done. He glanced around, and spotted Amy in a corner.

He grinned. There was something he never tired of seeing. Well, good for her, he decided. He started moving through the crowd, and caught sight of a woman in a schoolgirl outfit, looking like she was ready to explode. There was someone next to her though. And it looked like he was interested, if not too sure of himself. He slid up next to him, and handed him the glass of champagne in his hand. Lloyd never touched the stuff himself.

"Here ya go, lad. Get some courage up and do your duty." He grinned, and pushed the drink on him before moving on his way. Usually, he'd jump in and deal with the porblem, leaving them to their own hesitantion, but he looked like he needed it more than Lloyd did.

He glanced around, trying to find a partner. "I can't believe this. At my own fuckin' party. It's such a god-damned shame."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

I needed it badly, so badly that when he finally did thrust into my depths, my cry of pleasure was loud enough to be heard over the music.

Reaching up I tore the mask from my face and let it fall to the floor. My hands gripped into his arms, digging in as my legs swung around his waist.

"Yes.. Hell yeah!" I grunted as he hit bottom and kept on going. My insiders were turning into a hot fireball, spreading from the middle outward. I fit him tightly, I could feel him throbbing so deeply.. Purring, I reached up and yanked him by his neck down to me. Thrusting my tongue deep into his mouth, I suckled on his before nipping at his lips. I moved along his jaw as he whispered into my ear.

Instant response.. My muscles clamped tightly on his cock, milking him with strong pulses. My nails raked against his skin as I let out a loud gasp and groan. My world exploded behind my closed eyes, my thighs locked tightly to his hips as mine began to dance with halting motions.

"Oh GOD! Yes! I need. I need you..your..FUCK!" My forehead rested on his shoulder, my teeth grinding as my pussy began to convulse and spasm all around him. His speed picked up, forcing my orgasm to go on and on. Peak after peak until it faded but I was not done. Wrapping my legs once more tightly around him, I pushed my heels into his ass and gyrated myself against him.

"Oh my god! Sooo good!" I met his gaze and kissed him again, my eyes remaining open to watch his glaze over more and more.
"Feed my pussy.. give it to me.. ahhhhh Mmmm Cum!" He melted into me, his chest meeting mine. My teeth and tongue instantly found his ear as I began to chew on it, blow and suckle between whimpers of, "Cum baby.. cum inside me!" The legs were going to give on this table, I smiled and groaned at the same time, again he was hitting that certain spot inside. My juices were flowing constantly now, the wet steady slapping of our skin and the scent made my toes curl. I nibbled on his neck, caressing with my hands and held on for the final explosion..

 

[shereads]

Sister Mary Margaret Magdaline

"You need fluids," said Father John.

It hadn't been easy maintaining unconsciousness while being carried through the crowd like a nun in a sack. Father had been appropriately careful to avoid gripping any fleshy parts, and there had been plenty of fabric for his fists to hold onto. Score a point for the tradtional full habit.

To his credit, he had knocked her head into something only once on the way out of the suddenly crowded Viking Discipline room, and Mary Margaret had briefly opened her eyes to see what it was.

Ass. It was someone's naked ass.

And she had touched it with her actual scalp and hair! What had happened to her veil and wimple?

She had closed her eyes again, tighter this time. The road to Hell is paved with...with...well, it's paved with some damn thing or other. She couldn't remember. But very likely it was paved with empty champagne flutes.

When she finally opened her eyes, she was lying on what must have been the last empty bed in the house. For the first time, it occurred to Mary Margaret that all those people she had glimpsed in the smoky darkness during her search for Father John, those people hadn't been napping or sick! They had been defiling their bodies with lust. Whoa, Nellie!

"Fluids, yes. I need fluids," she moaned, and drained two more glasses of fizzy punch. The room became hot as Dante's inferno, and Mary Margaret's young body began to protest against the oppressive covering of starched clothing, writhing like a snake under a blanket...and becoming wet in all the wrong places...

"You need fluids too, you hot stud of a forbidden father-figure," she breathed. "And you're practically naked." Grasping the elastic waistband of Father John's sexy Batman boxer shorts, Mary Margaret pulled him toward her. When he dropped the tray and remaining glasses of fizzy punch, splashing some onto her face and dampening the red-gold curls that should have been covered by her wimple and veil, Mary Margaret laughed a husky laugh and licked her lips.

"Is that a champagne flute tucked inside front of your shorts, Father? Or are you just glad to see me?"

 

[katalynn]

Kitty ~

Muffled whimpers vibrated as I tried to his rock hard cock as deep as possible. Being bigger than what I have been with, couldn't get him down all the way, what I couldn't get, gripped hard and was stroking the base with the rythym of the sucking. Other hand was rolling, pulling, massasging his sack endlessly. Determined to make him feed me his seed, throat muscles and tongue working hard along the length swallowing it deeper.

Moving my hips slowly, wetness streamed down my thighs from great need to be pounded again, to be filled however possible. Whimpering even more, vibrating along the meat that filled my mouth when I realized the one guy had left and feeling the need to be fucked again growing deeply.

 

[ElaricK]

David

"ohhhh....", she hissed erotically, "You'll help me? Pretty please....with cinnamon sugar on top?"

David couldn't believe what he was hearing, what he was seeing. There was a beautiful, half naked girl asking him to "help" her with a severe case of arousal. This just didn't happen to him.

"Here ya go, lad. Get some courage up and do your duty."

He numbly took the drink and tried to stammer out some kind of reply, but the other guy was gone before he could squeeze any coherence out of his massively overloaded brain.

With a shrug he decided "what the hell" and downed to the drink. It certainly felt weird going down. He wasn't much of a drinker at all, but he knew none of the stuff he'd had before sent that kind of electric jolt down his spine.

Looking at the girl, he could swear the temperature had jumped another dozen degrees. She was incredibly hot. He was beginning to wonder just why in the hell he was still standing there thinking. After all... She had asked nicely.

"How could I say no to that?" He dropped the empty glass on the table and knelt down in front of her. "These hurt you say," he asked, lightly rubbing first one stiff nipple with his finger, then the other. "Well I've always heard kisses make everything feel better. Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?"

 

[spiritual_love]

"Well I've always heard kisses make everything feel better. Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?"

The lush ebony lashes shadowing her eyes sweep upwards as her stormy eyes meet his.

"Would you please?"

Her question so filled with innocence yet a certain erotic twinge in the ache of her voice. So obvious is her need, after peering in on the others fucking and playing. Her body had simply turned into a whirlwind of hot needful flesh. Amber growled deeply at the tentative touch of his fingers. Her deeply bronzed flesh glowing within the dancing lights of the room. Her head rolled against the wall as she arched her back, forcing her breasts upon his fingers more.

"But..I've been sooooooo bad." Amber murmured hotly, "Don't you think you should pinch them, bite them......"

The pink tip of her tongue fluttered over the full part of her lips as she breathed wildly, pushing down the scalloped edge of the bra, fulling revealing the two mounds of her breasts. Her ass rocked upon the floor, swaying before him as if she were already mounted upon a rigid piece of man meat.

 

[ElaricK]

David

"But..I've been sooooooo bad." Amber murmured hotly, "Don't you think you should pinch them, bite them......"

"Oh? Are you really a bad girl?"

David smiled a wicked grin as he swept his gaze over her sexy body gyrating lewdly there in front of everyone. He actually caught himself licking his lips as her breasts were fully revealed. Somewhere in his head something was still panicking and wondering what he, the nice and studious "good boy," was doing, but it was like a single man trying to speak in a screaming crowd. And the crowd was screaming "SEX!!"

"But you look so sweet..."

Leaning in towards her breasts, he reached out with his tongue and slowly licked around her sensitive nipple several times before sucking it into his mouth. Pulling back, he blew some cool air across the moisture he had desposited, just to see her reaction. Then he repeated he process on the other nipple.

"Mmm... You taste sweet too."

He watched her wildly humping the air and grinned again.

"But maybe you do need to be punished for being so dirty in front of all these people."

In never occured to him that he was being almost as bad. Logic was long gone.

 

[Paendragon]

Derek Lee

"Oh GOD! Yes! I need. I need you..your..FUCK!"

Then she came, hard. I didn't think it was possible, but her already tight pussy clamped down on my thick cock even tighter. I picked up speed, slamming into her harder and faster, as she buried her face into me shoulder.

She wrapped her legs once more tightly around me, using her feet to pull me against her... her pussy grinding against my cock.

"Oh my god! Sooo good!" she screamed.

She looked at me, her eyes on fire, and kissed me again. "Feed my pussy.. give it to me.. ahhhhh Mmmm Cum!"

It was all I could take. I wrapped my arms around her tightly, and drove myself into her. She began to blow and suck on my earlobe sending chills through my body.

My cock selled even bigger inside of her, and I knew I was close...

"Cum baby.. cum inside me!" she whispered, just loud enough to be heard.

It was all I could take. A low growl started inside of my chest... a deep rumble. I pounded my cock in and out of her faster and harder, still. Her hands were everywhere, her body and words urging me on. The growl rising to my throat became a scream... I felt my balls clench, and my cock spasm.

My whole body stiffened as I roared, my cock exploding repeatedly inside of her wet pussy - which seemed to have a mind of its own, squeezing and milking every drop out of me. I kissed her hard, not slowing my pace... cock slamming her, emptying balls slapping against her ass.

And she seemed to welcome it... welcome the hot fluid into her body.

Eventually, I slowed to a stop, my breathing labored and heavy... my cock still buried deep inside of her. I didn't want to pull out.... wanted every drop to stay inside of her... I held myself deep, and nibbled on her lips, my eyes locked on hers.

"Derek," I whispered, then gasped as my cock spasmed inside of her, involuntarily.

I wasn't sure why I told her my name - I guess I figured a first name couldn't hurt - and didn't expect her to tell me hers. Perhaps I was hoping she would call out to me at some point tonight for round 2. My cock was still hard, and throbbing, and I knew the night had just begun....

I stared at her beautiful face, and smiled.

 

[spiritual_love]

"Oh? Are you really a bad girl?"

Amber nodded her head as she playfully sulked, fitting into this role perfectly. Grey eyes trailed upon the gentleman who had provided her "partner" with the drink, her tongue washed over her lower lip wondering why such a man wasn't engaged is some salacious act. Her soft voice carried above the music and sweaty slapping of bodies pounding into each other.

"Yes...I've gotten myself all wet...isn't that bad?"

Her glossy lips curved to form a lusciously beckoning smile as she caught the wicked glaze of his own. It seemed something had changed within him suddenly. He didn't seem as hesitant as he was moments ago.

"But you look so sweet..."

Amber whimpered as her hand brazenly slapped at one bronzed breast, the flesh bouncing lightly, her nipple pulsating even more so. Her hands dropped to the outsides of her splayed thighs as he bent down bathing her nipples with the searing heat of his saliva. She began to squirm instantly. It seemed her nipples and clit were connected along an electrified thread. Every suckle, every slather of his tongue caused not only her nipples to harden to uimaginable lengths, but her clit jumped, prodding the cotton of her sodden panties.

"Mmm... You taste sweet too."

"But maybe you do need to be punished for being so dirty in front of all these people."

His words had caught her on fire. He probably didn't even know it...or did he?

Amber shuddered as she writhed against the wall. Her hips bucking, grinding her clit hard against the panties clinging to her slit. The imprint of her cream seeping gash clearly visible to the eyes that decided to grace her. She was no longer concerned about anyone watching, she just knew she had to be punished and fucked...now.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Sitting there, still trembling with after shocks, I smiled. For the moment I was completely lanquid.

"Derek? I like that name.." Whispering between panting breaths, I purposely tightened myself around his lodged cock. Shivering, I felt an answering throb.

"Amy...pleasure to meet you.." I winked playfully and once more tightened around him a full three seconds before letting go. Muscles control, gotta love it!

His cock was still hard, still buried inside me and I was loathe to let him go just yet.. I wanted to see more of him, all of him. Glancing around the room, I had to smile at the locked bodies writhing in the age old mating rituals.

Rocking myself a little, I could feel his cock bumping against me inside. "OOooo!" groaning a little I pulled him closer once more and nibbled his ear. "Are you ready for round two?" I leaned back, his eyes registering something? Shock? Horror? Perhaps he was just thinking I was done with him?

"I think you and I.. Should go make use of a shower..." He moved back a little as I pulled away from him. His cock finally sliding out, I felt the warm trickle of our mixed fuck juice sliding around on my inner thighs. Wicked, utterly wicked.. I definitely liked this feeling.

"Besides, you haven't fucked me doggy style.." I smiled as sweetly as possible and took his hand. "Come and Cum with me.."

 

[ElaricK]

David

The voice of reason still tried as hard as it could to slow down the freight train on animal lust that coursed through his body.

It didn't do much more than make him pause for a moment. After all, this was what he'd always wanted, wasn't it? And odds were low that he'd ever get a shot like this again.

The sounds and smells of the wanton abandon going on around them sent tingles all over his body, especially his throbbing cock. Everyone else was having fun. Why couldn't he? Right?

"Yes...I've gotten myself all wet...isn't that bad?"

Still having troubling believing that this was really happening, he reached out with his hand and stroked her moist, panty-covered slit. He felt almost as if his body was moving on hormonal autopilot.

He was actually rubbing a hot girl's wet pussy. The contact sent little jolts of electricity up his arm and into his already short-circuiting brain, who proceeded to refer it right to his crotch.

"You most certainly have gotten all wet here."

He put on as stern as expression as he could and glared at her.

"And with all of these people watching too," he said as he shook his head and wagged his finger in an appropriately scolding fashion. It would have probably been comical in any other situation, but he was beyond caring.

"I think you're going to need a little spanking to teach you a lesson."

 

[Paendragon]

Re: Amy

"Derek? I like that name.."

Her pussy squeezed my cock, causing it to pulse in response. I groaned...

"Amy...pleasure to meet you.." She emphasized the word pleasure, and winked, playfully, squeezing my cock again, this time for much longer... bringing a low moan to my lips.

She glanced around the room, smiling, but I never took me eyes off of her.

Without looking back at me, she rocked herself on the table slightly. I gasped and pressed myself against her.

"OOooo!" She groaned a bit, and pulled me closer, her teeth finding my ear. "Are you ready for round two?"

My eyes widened... exitement coursed through my body, tensing it. I was about to respond by driving myself into her again, but she spoke before I could.

"I think you and I.. Should go make use of a shower..."

I nodded, willing myself some semblance of control over my body... fighting the urge to take her again. I pulled myself away with a great deal of difficulty, my mind arguing with my body for control. She moved away from me, too, and my cock finally slid out of her.

"Besides, you haven't fucked me doggy style.."

She smiled up at me sweetly.

"I'm already looking forward to it," I growled.

"Come and Cum with me.." She reached out for my hand, and I grasped hers in response, helping her off of the table, which shook dangerously. I looked down, and noticed the legs sitting at odd angles, but before I could open my mouth, two burly looking men swooped in and removed it.

She smiled at me, her breasts still spilling out of the top of her half removed bra, and turned toward wherever I assume the shower was. I left the sword and my shirt sitting where they were, not caring, and let her lead me. My eyes slid down her body to her legs peeking out from under the cape, and my cock throbbed in anticipation. As we walked by, people reached out for us... women reaching boldly under the skewed kilt, to squeeze my cum covered cock, or grabbing me to whisper in my ear that they either enjoyed the show, or wanted a taste. Others just grabbed a hold of whatever they could, pulling at the piece of plaid colored cloth still draped over my left shoulder (I had no idea what it was called, and didn't care).

All it did was excite me more, and I reached under the cape she wore to squeeze her ass, then wrapped my arm around her waist stopping her. I pulled her back, against me, and bit the back of her neck, gently, then whispered in her ear. "Are we almost there? Not sure how much longer I can wait..." My hand slid upward to tug at one of her nipples and she shivered. I let her go, and she moved forward, seemingly quicker than before.

 

[spiritual_love]

"You most certainly have gotten all wet here."

Amber's knees rolled farther outwards as he stroked her soaked cunt. Pulses of pleasure streamed throughout her rocking body, her movements were begging him for more and more. He would give it to her, yes?

As much as she desired to be taken as he began to chastise her, she blushed with embarrassment. She was almost ashamed of being so blatantly aroused in front of all these people. She was squirming upon the floor like a little slut. Suddenly she rocked upwards, pushing herself forward as he waggled that finger at her, scolding her for this behaviour.

"I think you're going to need a little spanking to teach you a lesson."

Her hot breath washed out over his finger as she breathed wildly. The normally calm grey of her eyes had eclisped into wild orbs of erotic desire. Her hands slid beneath the short skirt, wiggling the panties off. She had to get them off of her. They were wet and hindering what she wanted so badly. Her body turned from him, planting herself upon her hands and knees. Her rounded ass pushed back towards him, the panties hooked around her parted knees as she presented her willingly backside to him. Her cheek rested against the wall, body trembling as she had positioned herself for the spanking and for his use.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

"Are we almost there? Not sure how much longer I can wait..." His whispered words sent shivers down my spine. Stopping in the hallway, I unhooked my cape and draped it over a near by chair. Standing still against him, I pressed the curve of my ass into his groin and smiled, "Soon."

My nipples were still erect but it did not take away from the pleasure of him tugging on them. Soon was almost at hand.. I couldn't wait to get him completely naked with me in the shower.

Two doors down I stepped inside and shut the door behind him. Turning on the water and adjusting it to the right temperature, I turned and faced him as I began to undress.

Tugging down my bra, I unhooked it quickly and tossed it aside. Stepping out of my heels, I set my foot on the toilet seat and peeled down the stockings one at a time. The last thing to be removed was my thong. Shedding it quickly, I moved to him and smiled. Without saying a word, I tugged off his kilt til it fell at his feet. Reaching down, my hand circled his cock, stroking him gently up and down.

My fingers danced over the head, the smoothe plumb shape of it and then down along the shaft. I could feel his veins standing out, feel his heart beat as well. Feathering along as I made my way down, I pulled back up til I reached the ridge. Clear fluid glistened on the head of his prick, inviting me. Bending down, I let my tongue lap over that glistening hole and sampled him. Straightening back upright, I gave him a suggestive little wink and moved into the shower stall.

 

[shereads]

Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene

"Is that a champagne flute tucked inside the front of your shorts, Father? Or are you just glad to see me?"

With impatient fingers, Mary Margaret reached into Father John's boxer shorts and withdrew his long, stiff --

-- champagne flute?

Damn!

She had heard the rumors about Father John, and the dark speculation about the reasons behind his sudden transfer from another parish. But Mary Margaret had refused to believe any of it.

Could it be true? Was Father John a kleptomaniac?

If so, shouldn't the Church provide the priest with counseling and keep him away from situations where he might be tempted to steal glassware?

"I don't care who or what you are," Mary Margaret whimpered, tossing the champagne flute against the opposite wall. "Show me your cock, and I'll show you what a bad girl I can be."

She pulled herself up and pressed her open mouth to the fabric of Father John's Batman boxers, savoring the feel of the bulging flesh beneath and the sound of his harsh, exciting breathing. When she pulled back, she was gratified to see that the word "AM" adjacent to Batman's punching fist, had expanded into an emphatic "BLAM!"

"Give me something to confess," she pleaded, rubbing her face against his crotch.

 

[Rhovan]

Father John Rupert Holisday - Ready to play!

"Bibles!" Father John threw out there suddenly. Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene suddenly pieced the quote together in her head - The road to hell was paved with bibles. She lifted her 'unconcious' head long enough to say, "Thanks."

Father John didn't hear her, he was to busy keeping her head away from the walls and the asses of the other party-goers.

"Fluids, yes. I need fluids." Then she snatched up two of the flutes and drained them like they were half full.

"Maybe you should slow down on the punch, the sugar might make you jittery..."

"You need fluids too, you hot stud of a forbidden father-figure and you're practically naked."

Father John nodded his head and balanced the tray on his left hand. He grabbed one of the flutes in his right hand just in time to feel Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene tug on the waist band of his Batman boxer shorts. He dropped the tray, soaking the bed, himself and the poor swooning sister. He stupidly held the flute in his right hand as he stepped closer to the bed because of the insistant tug on his shorts.

"Is that a champagne flute tucked inside front of your shorts, Father? Or are you just glad to see me?"

"Oh god no! She's going to find out my sinful secret! Please, please god don't let her find that, please!" it was too late though. Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene dropped her hand into his shorts and pulled out a champagne flute.

"I don't care who or what you are. Show me your cock, and I'll show you what a bad girl I can be."

Father John downed the glass of punch, before tossing it against the wall with the other one, sending more broken glass cascading to the floor in soft tinkles. He grinned as the added heat and chemicals of the drink fought with his brain, winning a surprisingly fast and bloodless victory over religion and order, by use of the forces of chaos and cock. It was bloodless mainly because all of the blood had drained from his brain in a quick couple of seconds.

Then Sister Mary was leaning up and forward, pressing her mouth to his boxers, sucking lightly on the cotton.

"Give me something to confess."

Father John continued to smile, but in the darker recesses of his mind, he knew he was still a priest. In the more used and lighter areas of his mind, he knew he was a deviant pervert. He reached down and hooked his right hand under Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene's chin, lifting her face so she looked up into his eyes, which were clouded with lust and exstacy.

"You are a bad little nun, aren't you Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene? You touched that woman's naked ass! Confess your sins so that you might be saved!"

His triad was only marred by the fact that his free hand, not holding her chin, was searching the neck of the habit for a zipper, button or clasp of some form, desperate to get her out of her clothing so that he could have some more fun with her. Then he found it, a zipper along the back of the habit.

He released her chin and patted her cheek gently, then he grabbed the habit again and jostled Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene until she was laying face down on the bed. He grabbed the zipper in his right hand, and the collar in his left and in one quick, firm motion he had the habit open in the back. Then he picked her up again by either side of the suddenly open habit, and flipped her onto her back.

"Now confess your sins! Where everyone can see your....shit. With a body like that, I wouldn't wana be a nun!" Father John Rupert Holisday was a little taken aback when he removed the habit from the slightly dizzy woman. She looked surprisingly good for a nun. Hell, she looked better than most of the naked women out there, in the other room. Father John knew, because when he looked over his shoulder, he saw through the open door the back of a mostly naked woman dancing around the floor. But then he turned his mind back to the task at hand.