A Halloween bash To Remember (open)

[Paendragon]

Derek

I relaxed somewhat as she grabbed the soap from me. Now was my time to regain some semblance of control... she would wash me, and while arousing, it would also relax me to the point of not being a slave to my lust.

I closed my eyes and took a deep steadying breath... then gasped as I felt her hands on my cock. My eyes shot open, and I looked down, an involuntary groan escaping my lips.

With a wicked grin, she dropped the soap, and lost all pretense of washing. Her hands wrapped around my swollen, aching cock, stroking it slowly, then she reached behinf me, gripped my ass, and pulled me closer.

I stumbled forward, my stiff rod pointed directly at her face, my face tense with longing. She slipped one hand around to the front of my body, and once again grapped the object of her lust, stroking me... making my ass clench, thrusting my cock outward. My eyes were hard on her... I must have looked insane.

Then she looked up at me.

"You need cleaning as well Derek.. It is unhealthy to be in such a ... condition as this.."

Then she licked me, and I thought I would explode on the spot. The moan/hiss that escape my lips sounded primeval to my ears... a letting loose of the basest of instinct.

"You definitely need to be cleaned.." She smiled, and ran her tongue along the length of me, from balls to tip... then held my cock out so that it pointed directly at her mouth.

Slowly, it seemed to me and eternity, she took me in her mouth. I screamed this time...a roar that echoed through the shower. Her lips and tongue seemed to dance on me... pulling out drops of precu, and giving me more pleasure than I would have thought possible.

I started to pump my hips slowly forward, then increasing in tempo with her mouth.

"Oh fuck..." I groaned. "Fuck... that's it... nnnnhhhhhhh... that's what I need..."

She pulled her lips off of me, and kissed the head, eliciting a groan of frustration, and lust from me. I felt myself trembling, and my cock throbbed in the open air. She raked her nails against my ass, and I clenched hard, my cock throbbing in her warm hand. Then she turen he head to the side, and licked along the lenth of the shaft, so that it slid across her face.

"Do you like that?" Her hand was on my balls now, lifting and squeezing them... she glanced up as she took the head inside of her mouth.

"Yes..." I answered, more like a grunt. "More... I want more..."

Again she sucked me into her mouth, pulling more drops of precum out of me... then she started sucking in earnest, first an inch, then two, until she had worked nearly half of my cock into her hot mouth.

"Fuck! Fuck, Amy....that's it baby...."

I was thrusting into her mouth now, matching her every stroke. I wanted to grab her by the head and take over, fucking my cock deep into her throat, but I held off, wanting to do nothing but enjoy...

Enjoy her talented mouth.

"Fuck it, baby... fuck my cock with your fucking mouth...take it all... take it all, and make me cum...."

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

His words turned me on, my fingers dug deeper into his cheek as I worked my mouth on him. Groaning loudly, I let my mouth hum over the head of his cock before shoving him as deep as I could get him to go.

Up and down I moved, stopping to lap at the head, suckle, rake my teeth and back down again until he could take it no longer. His hands threaded into my hair, his legs braced wide apart as he bent his knees a little.

“Yes! God yes! Suck it!” He began thrusting in and out, moving in sure strong strokes, pushing his cock deeper and deeper. Growling in pleasure myself, I reached between my legs and began to flick my clit. I needed release as badly as I wanted his!

I balanced myself, he was fucking my face freely now, my head tilting back and my throat relaxing. He pushed harder and deeper, past my tensed tonsils and into my throat. He blocked my air for only a moment, but it made my cunt clench tightly. Hot fresh juices poured from my parted folds, coating my fingers as I gasped for air.

He rammed in and out, groaning and grunting, his fingers tightening in my hair now, tugging harder with each thrust. Gasping for air as he pulled back, my head swam wildly and my pussy against tightened unbelievably tighter on my now buried fingers.

“Yesss!’ he hissed, his eyes watching me, his muscles flexing, GOD Damn he was so fuckin’ hot! His movements became less and less as he started to gape at me, his balls tightening and his cock twitching. Jerking off of his cock, I grabbed him with my hand, ‘No you don’t!” I pushed him back into my mouth. Using all the skills I knew of and all the enthusiasm I could to show him, I suctioned hard on his cock, shoving him deep and closing my throat around his thick head.

“FUCK! Fuck fuck fuck!” He gasped, jerking and hitting into my throat almost painfully. Groaning, I twitched myself and began to cream on my fingers as his cock gave a lurch and began to spurt into the back of my throat. It pooled up more and more, my breathing so ragged I almost choked before remembering to swallow. My cheeks billowed out only a moment before I downed the shot of protein and sucked for more.

Opening my mouth, I jerked him off with my hand, tongue sticking out to catch the last two spurts.. One hit my cheek, the other my mouth. Moving forward, I bathed the head of his prick clean until he moved away to lean against the wall, panting and groaning.

“too sensitive.. Oh god..” He groaned, his chest rising and falling almost as quickly as my own.. Smiling, I wiped the remaining cum from my cheek and chin and suckled it off of my finger..

“Very nice..” giving him a wink, I stood up on shaky legs and began to wash once more.

 

[nightray]

Ray

I fallow the vampyris in to a hall stepping over writhing bodies naked flesh moving the sounds of sex every where the smell making me light headed as my cock throbs harder. I feel my hart pounding in my chest as I realize that this is the night that I would loose my virginity.

I look in to her eyes as she explains what she wishes me to do her hand on my shoulders pressing me down to my knees. I look up at her a faint smile on my lips as she speeds her legs leaning back agenst a wall. I let her pull my head forwards opening my mouth as she presses her covered sex in to my faces grinding in to me. I move my head in with her movements my tong moving over the velvet like material as her sent fills my nostrils.

I grown as I move my mouth and face agest her fumbling with what I’m doing not shear how to do it but trying any way exited and egger to pleas. My hands move to her hips moving up her side to her bare side. I press my hand under her top finding her firm breasts as my mouth explores her quickly dampening crotch.

I suck the fabric of her velvet pants in to my mouth sucking on it shuddering as I catch my first taste of a woman’s juices. I grone shoving my face in to her agene my mouth moving harder. My fingers finding her nipples and rolling them around pinching and tugging n the gently under her top.

 

[ElaricK]

David

David was in heaven. The sensation of fucking her tight cunt, every ridge and muscle spam, lit up every nerve in his cock. The sight of her fingering her clit as his rod slid into to her pushed his arousal through the roof. He knew he couldn't last too long.

The feelings were so intense that it took him a second to notice the dull thumping sound, and another second to realize her head was banging into the the wall. He was in the (quite slow) process of thinking about what to do when she let out her orgasmic howl.

Pussy muscles contracting in orgasm all around his dick was more than he could take. It would only be another second before he exploded.

That is why he was so stunned when she pulled away. For a moment, he wondered if he had done something wrong. She had seemed to be enjoying herself as much as he had. She didn't even seem to notice she was whacking her head on the wall.

It took only a second to figure out what she was going for when she started stroking him in front of her face. This was fantasy come true all the way, it seemed, right down to the facial.

A beautiful girl jacking him off right into her face after screwing his brains out was the last straw. With a load moan, he lost control and his cock began delivering the cum she wanted. Thick streams of man-juice shot into her opened mouth, with a few stray shots catching her cheek and neck, making for a very erotic contrast with her bronze skin.

 

[spiritual_love]

Amber brought both hands up, cradling the erupting meat with her damp palms. Her face was strewn with the glossy strands of his cum, adorning her flesh beautifully. Fisted hands swallowed his cock, forcing the last remnants of his oozing cum to plop forth. Amber's open mouth was open wide, gobbling down the sticky seed streaming from his body. She was fixed upon getting it all. Gently suckling the tip, finally expelling all that he had to offer at the moment. Her fingers combed over her face, gathering globs of the delicious cream and jamming them into her mouth. It was as if she couldn't get enough.

The pink flash of her tongue bathing her lips as she wiped them free of his juice greeted his eyes. Her body twisted before him as she smiled slowly. Her grey eyes still murky with lust, body oozing with sexual need as she murmurs softly, "Thank you....."

 

[The GrandMage]

Lloyd

He glanced around at the partygoers, and made his rounds, making sure things were going smoothly. He couldn't seem to find anyone else without anyone. A few groups tried to coax him in, but he had to turn them down. He knew that that was a kick for some people, but no matter how diverse his tastes were, the closest people got to him when he was in the act was watching.

There had been a few instances when he'd had to turn down a woman, a few of them who were quite hot, because they had tastes that went towads having more than one person at a time. He shook his head, rousing from his own thoughts to look around.

If he didn't find a partner soon, he'd probably go join Charley in getting the quality shots. It would only build up his tension instead of bedding it down, but at least it'd be something to do...

 

[Vikingboy]

Bob Ramazotti - explosion!

I looked down into the wench's eyes and saw pain and pleasure, hunger and desire there. I stroked my cock at her lips and let her tongue catch the tip. I growled, "you want my cum, wench?"

"Yes...yes....please Master....I need it...." she managed to gasp. And then I was gone....

I stroked my cock and felt the flood release, into her waiting mouth, then onto her face. I threw my head back and howled at the moon as I came, not caring where it landed. And she murmured her appreciation as I came.

After I was drained, I settled myself beside her and cleaned her face and neck, scooping up cum and feeding it to her from my fingers. She licked and suckled on them, beginning to bring my erection back to half-life. i untied the bonds on her wrists and gathered her into my arms, kissing her.

"do you want to go and party more, wench? I know just the place to be private...."

 

[Paendragon]

Re: Amy

I stood there, watching her, my legs weak

“too sensitive.. Oh god..”

“Very nice..” She winked at me, and stood under the shower.

I smiled, and stepped behind her, biting the back of her neck. "I want your phone number... just in case we want to play, again."

She gave it to me, and I memorized it, once again thanking whatever gave him his memory. I was able to remember my lines with perfect clarity by repeating them to myself a few times... and phone numbers too. She looked at me doubtfully, and I explained.

"Really?"

I nodded.

"Hell, I still remember my locker combination from Junior High..."

She laughed, and I joined her.

My tongue found her ear, again.

"Where to, now?"

 

[Rhovan]

Father John Rupert Holisday

"Shit...she might have something to say about this." Father John thought to himself when he saw Sister Mary Margaret's Mother Superior. However, further down his body, Father John's cock was screaming up his spine, "Shut the fuck up and keep the thighs moving!" Which is exactly what Father John did, as the cock is certainly mightier than the mind. Or maybe that was the pen and the sword. Whatever.

Father John could just see the top of her wimple covered head, because the crowd was in the way. You have no idea how hard it is to see the Mother Superior when one of her nuns was clawing furrows into your back because of the heady pleasure your literally pumping into her. Then the crowd parted, and Father John could easily see through the crowd then. "Oh...good. Now I can see her perfectly," Father John thought to himself.

"Father John! Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene! Stop this...this animal coupling and save your immortal souls!"

"None for us, thank you. Besides, the grenedine sticks in my craw." Father John wasn't in the most opportune position to hear the Mother Superior, either Sister Mary was shrieking into his ear, or his balls suddenly gained the power of speech. But there certainly was some sort of whistleing heading through Father John's head.

"Almost, Uncle John," to which he nodded and said, "Yes, thank you, I'd love more tea. Earl Grey right? Good." That was followed by his right hand reaching up, hooking behind Mary Margaret's head, and pulled her forward and down, so that her chest was resting on his own.

"Ohgod...ohgod...ohgod..."

"Oh, good! Oh, good! Oh, good!" Father John wasn't exactly sure what he was cheering, but it seemed like a good idea. Though the sudden smell of burnt almonds had hm a little worried.

Then Father John saw the most horrific sight he'd ever laid eyes upon. The Mother Superior placed her hand on Sister Mary's shoulder and he felt possessed. His anger, his rage, his suppression, his fear, and his blue balls all coiled tightly into his stomach, then up his chest and out his mouth. He thought she said something, but he didn't care -- he had the sudden urge to see if he could kill with a glare. He did his best, his brows lowered, his eyes burned red for a moment, and his lips curled up in a hideous smile that didn't slow the pace of the sex in the least, because Sister Mary got her hair to stand on end, her eyes were rolling and she had her tongue out far enough to put Gene Simmions to shame.

"GET OUT!" Father John knew he said that, and he was almost positive that Sister Mary said it at the same time; but he got the distinct feeling that the bed, some insects and at least three other people in the room screamed/bellowed/shouted/hollared the same thing. It made for an interesting noise, but Mother Superior got the basic image. She fainted. Well, sorta. She was standing there, with her hand touching the sweaty shoulder of Sister Mary -- but then she was standing a half foot off of the ground. Slowly she rotated until she was horizontal, and then she flew several feet backwards to land in a pile on the floor. At which time, the crowd came back together, as the Red Sea closed upon her as if she were Eqyptian.

"I'm gonna - I'm gonna - "

"I need salt!" snarled Father John, as he suddenly wanted to do a pitcher full of body shots from underneath Mary Margaret, off the body of the Mother Superior.

"Oooh, yes. I need your hot salty cum in my pussy. Give it up! Give it to me NOW!"

And who was Father John to argue? He could feel Sister Mary's finger tips. Well, actually, he could feel all of her nails stuck straight into his flesh, hooking right against the blades of his shoulder. But he didn't feel that, his hands hand moved to her ass, and he gripped her flesh so hard, he was leaving a near permanant hand print. But he was also pulling her cheeks as far apart as the tensile strength of her skin would allow him. This gripped allowed him to gain depth and speed as he started to really slam into her body from beneath her. Well, he thought he was beneath her. His eyes hadn't opened in the last thirty seconds and everyone was just staring in awe at the floating, and violently fucking couple.

"I'm going to cum Uncle Father Daddy Rupert Holisday, Holyer than thou, the third, Esquire, John!" Mary Margaret managed to pant out, her eyes were opened, but they were pressed so tight to Father John's throat that she couldn't see anything. Father John felt the same way, but he was going to leave it up to the bed springs to tell everyone about his impending orgasm. Well, that was a good idea, but Father John was unaware that he was hovering.

He panted, moaned, hiccuped and came. Seven years of self denial, converted into one handy stream of semen. Father John pulled backward, slammed forward sending the couple into a quick tight spin as he pumped his cum deep into her body. She quivered, spun, spat, and screamed as she also came. Due to quantity, you'd assume that the cum was flinging off of the spinning couple like a fireworks display -- but due to the amazing strength in Sister Mary's PC muscles because of her body's unconcious yet constant clenching and releasing of her inner muscles, she managed to form a perfect seal around Father John's cock thus trapping all of the liquid inside of her. She screamed, he yelled, she started to pant and he hiccuped again.

Then, the cameras flicked back on again.

By the time either of them got their eyesight back, they were once again resting on the bed. Father John was on top, leaning over Sister Mary and looking both enraptured and a little scared. At least one of them was possessed by the devil, but jesus if she didn't have some skill in her muscle control! Father John couldn't stand up away from her, not until she released her death grip on his cock. He was impressed, and as he rested atop of the poor woman, who's eyes had rolled back into her head and kicked every couple of seconds.

He kissed her softly on the forehead and whispered into her ear. "I don't think you can be a nun anymore...and I certainly don't want to be a priest."

Then the crowd broke into a slow, spontaneous clap: much like those seen in the movies.

 

[Seductive Sin]

Kat

"Such a good pussy eater." Her voice purred softly as she rubbed her soaked cunt against his lips.

"Come, somewhere private.. I want more." Pushing him away, she grabbed his pants and tugged him along behind her to the first room she found unoccupied.

"Strip me." She whirled around to stand before him, again issuing orders.

"Slowly." She side stepped his hands before he could grab at her. "Suck my nipples as you do it." Her hands reached for him, bringing his head down as his hands pushed her top off her breasts.

She pushed them into his face, pressing his wet lips into her cleveage. Her lips parted in a soft moan as he suckled on her tits.
"Remove my shorts." She again breathlessly demanded.

 

[shereads]

Halloween, one year later. The Halidays.

"Do it Daddy! Give it up to your baby girl!" Mary Margaret cried.

"Precious, I'll give it to her as soon as she lets go of my - SHIT! Let go of Daddy's hair, sweetheart."

"YAAAAAAAA!!!!" shrieked their female offspring, elbowing her twin brother in the eye as she tugged harder on the fistful of Daddy's hair.

In a battle of wills, baby Ruth won every time. "Why does Daddy even try," had been her first coherent thought.

"Daddy, she's not going to let go until you give it back."

"Alright, dammit," John squeaked, his eyes watering with the intense pain inflicted by his daughter's tiny fist. "Take your stupid binky." He relinquished his grip on the pacifier, and baby Ruth not only let go of his hair, but gave him a congratulatory pat on the head before popping the "binky" back into her brother's mouth, where it had been before Daddy got the sticky-fingers again.

This kid was born to rule, John Rupert thought with a swell of pride to match the swollen spot he would soon have on his scalp. And awfully strong for a three-month old.

"Don't feel bad, Uncle Daddy. You've made so much progress with the kleptomania since we left the Church," Mary Margaret said, nuzzling the ticklish spot behind his ear before nipping the sensitive lobe.

John Rupert's therapist had explained that his kleptomania was the product of a displaced need for sexual fulfillment.

"What do you think caused this regression," asked his wife, pressing her breasts against his back and wrapping both arms around him, then tweaking his flat male nipples with her sharp little fingernails, through the soft cotton of his Stanley Kubrick Fan Club t-shirt. (She'd been tormenting John Rupert's nipples ever since he'd stopped wearing undershirts. She looked forward to the day he gave up boxer shorts.)

"Well..." John Rupert thought back to the moment when he had felt compelled to take the pacifier away from his son. His daughter's alert reaction had stopped him from pocketing the thing and rushing off to hide in it his sock drawer.

"I think it had something to do with your hands on my ass, precious.

His cock hardened again at the thought, and threw in an extra bit of hard for good measure, n response to his wife's teeth nibbling his earlobe. Thus distracted, John Rupert managed to tear his gaze away from the lost binky, now being sucked greedily by little Rupert.

He could have sworn that baby Ruth had levitated a couple of inches from the padded floor of the playpen, but a man with an underused cock can get some strange feelings. He'd had seven years to attest to that.

"You mean when I was squeezing your ass cheeks, and then reached around with one hand to unzip your pants?" asked Mary Margaret, dipping the hot, wet tip of her little pink tongue into the whorl of John Rupert's ear, as she climbed onto his back and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Yes, that's when I felt the compulsion to steal again. For the first time since we...you know, stopped."

"Stopped fucking? Because of my difficult labor with the twins?" Mary Margaret had a tendency to speak in terms that explained the story to a somewhat unnatural extent that at least moved the plot along toward its conclusion. Like the people on Law & Order.

"Fucking. Yes, we used to fuck! We fucked like demons, didn't we! God, those were the days."

"This is the day, Uncle Daddy. I've been physically fine for weeks and weeks, but some evil force wanted me to make you wait for Halloween night. The sitter will be here in a moment, and then you and I are putting on our costumes."

"You mean -- "

"You bet your ass, Uncle Ex-Father John Rupert," panted Mary Margaret, humping his back as shamelessly as a succubus as he tried to tumble her off onto the sofa. "We're going to Amy's Halloween Bash. As ourselves."

A year ago, through the kind intervention of Mother Superior (who had recovered from her coma only two days after the party and had been in fine spirits upon learning of Sister Mary Margaret Magdalene's plans to leave the convent) the lovers had both been released from their religious vows without a lot of fuss. Not only that, they been given a special dispensation to use condoms in the future!

And they lived happily ever after to the extent that any family can when the Mother Superior continues to send an exorcist to their home in the guise of the Orkin man.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Amy

"We'll get back to mingling.." A little kiss and I was gone. Dried and dressed, I moved back out through the crowded halls to see who was here and whom had left?

The hours had passed nicely, many had come, cum and gone. A successful night, and yes cameras did capture one encounter that belonged on a science fiction channel. Shaking my head, I gave Charlie a kiss on the cheek and went back to make rounds and see to the guests.

Derek passed in the hall, a naughty little wink filled with alot more promise and moved off to see who's interest he could capture. As for me, I was wearing down finally and went in search of more champagne.

 

[ElaricK]

David

Out of breath and pnting, it took David a few seconds to come down from the high of his orgasm. This party had certainly turned out to be more fun than he thought it would be.

"Thank you....."

"You are most welcome," he replied with a grin. "I am most pleased to assist in any way I can." Realizing that closest they had to an introduction was his lame line from earlier, he added "I'm David, by the way..."

((OOC: Sorry so short. Been busy, but I didn't want to leave you hanging.))

 

[shereads]

Thank you SweetP.

Thank you, evil genius Rhovan.

And special thanks to Vikingboy and Katalynn for giving me a place to stand and squirm uncomfortably in my habit while I waited for my date. If you two are still in the house on Thanksgiving, we'll send a couple of plates.



Let's do this again every Arbor Day.

S

 

[Vikingboy]

ooc:

Let's do this again every Arbor Day.

S

of course, since this has driven me out of tree And thanks for a wonderful evening.....

IC:

I wrapped the wench in a sheet and then myself as well. We could pick up the clothes the next morning. I guided her down the street and over two blocks to my house, explaining to the officer on the corner that wewere dressed as Romans.

Then I took her home and to bed.....

From there....that's OUR party

 

[Sweetp4u]

Nice of ya to end the story for me. Hope ya had a happy halloween and thanks for joining. Time to jet onto something else,
Ciao, SP

 

[Paendragon]

Hey, SP. Thanks for keeping me alive during my absense. I owe ya one.

Let me know when the next party comes along.

 

[BadForm]

Guys, enjoyed being with you - even if the pussy is currently riding a cop who seems to have died on the thread... ah the joys of being left by a lover. See you on the flip side.

BF

 

[UC_Gav]

i apologise Bad Form.

u may have noticed since your in a few rpg's with me that ive gone quiet. Ive become busy at work lately and havent had much posting chance.

Ill make it up to you in another thread and once again i apologise.