Come to the Masquarade...

Scarlett

When Helene's finger probed roughly into my ass, I let go of my control and came. Every fiber of my being screamed with it. My lips ravaged hers as my hips pumped back and forth on the rubber cock between us. I knew if I was patient, I could bring out everything she had. I was very pleased with myself. Determined, I continued pumping, knowing she was close again, ignoring the pleasure/pain of another intense orgasm.
 
As she came her actions got wilder, less controlled, and I too orgasmed. It felt like I exploded. My whole being shuddered and convulsed with the intesity of it. I had never had such intense orgasms so close to each other. I could barely breathe. Her mouth biting into my lips as we came again, our hips pumping and playing the cock between us. I know I cried, the tears rolling down my cheeks. Her hands tightened on my breasts as she came, hurting with a pleasure pain so incredible. I felt wild and crazy, wanting more and more.
 
Scarlett

I almost felt my body spiraling higher and higher as I climbed toward orgasm. The huge dildo and Helene's soft pliable body were my undoing. I screamed with the intensity, not sure what I was doing to Helene, totally lost in the sensation of the most incredible orgasm of my life.

We slowly came down from Mount Orgasm (sorry, that one was just too funny to pass up!) and lay together on the bed, snuggling, kissing and touching, lost in the wonder of our highly compatible bodies.
 
She didn't get off me as we cuddled, at leats not at first. Then she slowly pulled herself off the dildo and then pulled it from me. I moaned, it felt as good coming out as it had going in.
She tossed it to one side and then pulled me to her. We cuddled and laughed as the glow enveloped us. Still stroking and touching, but in a more tender way, knowing we had all night if we chose it.
 
Scarlett

Helene and I snuggled together, talking softly and giggling like a couple of girls. Well...

Absentmindedly, I stroked her soft skin and kissed her shoulder then whispered to her, "The best part is that no one has to sleep in the wet spot."
 
A giggle burst out as she joked. It felt so wonderful to lay here, cuddling and touching. Knowing that one of us wasn't about to roll over and fall asleep. I was fascinated by her touch, no... by her. Everything about her drew me. I couldn't stop touching her beautiful breasts. I watched them rise and fall as she breathed, laughed, sighed. The nipples crinkling up and hardening as a chill blew through the room from the open window. I reached over the side of the bed and tried to pull one of the blankets up and over us, but lost my balance and landed on the floor. Laying there laughing I looked up to see her concerned look. But then she too was laughing.
"Tada!!! And now for my next trick." I stood threw the blanket over her and grabbed the wine. Crawling under the covers I realized I had forgotten the glasses. Oh well, we could share the bottle between us.
"Skoal!"
 
Scarlett

The wine was good. The company was better.
As the sun started to peek over the horizon (you think maybe, after 22 pages, we could get a little sleep?), Helene and I lay talking. Giggling over silly jokes and dishes about the other guests at the party. Part of me -- a big part -- didn't want to leave. Ever. But the sane part of me knew it would have to happen.
"How about we go to Beaver Manor to the party later?" I was uncertain if she would like to go at all. But I wanted another excuse to spend some time with her.
 
OOC:

I think they made that party happen a year later. But thats okay. You and I can be torn apart by more news about the accident. Maybe a friend was hurt and you must go? or my Host could demand me to leave you now? or we play a little, and then you leave and I disappear. Meeting again at the party next year. I am already there.
 
engagement party

ooc: I love both your posts! been reading them every day. Actually Tessa and I intended to have the engagement party within a few days of the end of Masquerade - we got delayed a bit due to her R/L schedule, and I had a 15 hr power outage yesterday 11/4, from 4AM till 7PM.Been Waiting for Scarlett,and of course in the meantime Gen'l Beau (Thor) got away for his trip to Norway.Why not just come on over,although Helene and Tessa are having fun too. Dont know where the others are altho Roland said his sched had gotten sticky with his new promotion
 
Nathan/Servant man

The response of my lovely mistress to the light touch of the feather was far beyond my expectations. Her groans of pleasure and the way her nipples tightened even further, poking out of the thin material of her bra was mesmerizing.

Then, she surprised me, taking a feather into her own hand and lightly running it over my own hard body, from my throat to my waist and back, over and over, causing my own nipples to harden and my cock to harden even further, straining against the tight leather of these pants.

As she laid back on the loveseat, taking off her bra, exposing those firm breasts and rock hard nipples to me, lightly covered with body glitter and looking so inviting. Then, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her thong and sliding it over her hips and down her legs before kicking it aside. Laying back and looking up at me with her eyes full of desire and asking me to return the favor.

Standing in front of her, my eyes on hers now, no longer drinking in the sight of her gloriously naked body, but looking into her eyes, feeling like I'm falling into them. Kicking my boots off, one by one. My hand goes to the buttons on the pants, slowly undoing them, the tip of my cock making its appearance after the second button. More and more being revealed as more buttons follow. Pushing the leather pants down to my ankles and stepping out of them. Standing in front of my lover now, my cock, rock hard and pointing at her.

Kneeling in front of her, leaning over her, flicking my tongue across a hard nipple. Then trailing circles around and around the other breast, closing in on the hard nipple before flicking my tongue across it, then taking it into my mouth, sucking and nibbling. My hand caressing her thigh, grazing lightly across her lightly furred pussy to caress her mound, pressing against her.
 
Scarlett

OOC: hmmmmmmmm, let's see...

IC: There was a knock at the door and Helene rose to answer it, wrapping a sheet around her gloriously naked body. She came back with a message for me, summoning me to the accident scene. I kissed Helene and held her for a moment. "I have to go," I said simply.

It was time to be Shari again. Not wanting to bother with clothes, I wrapped a sheet around my body sari-style and headed for my car.

OOC: See you at Beaver Manor love :)
 
OOC: I am finishing here, but do not let it stop you from playing more, or join us over at the engagement party!!!!!

Helene:

I had followed her downstairs, like a lost puppy, and watched as she pulled away. The tears slid down my face as I cried. I trembled and shook, the whole situation overwhelmed me. I sank to my knees, my head resting in front of me on the door frame. My sobs tore through me as just moments before my orgasm had. I thought my heart would break. What had happened?
In the fog of my mind I heard, and knew what it meant. I tried to stop, and got to my knees. Looking up I saw him rolling towards me. Concern and confusion in his eyes.
I just knelt there, longing for him to be my protector once again. And he was. He motioned me to him and I crept the few feet. Curled between his whithered legs I laid my head in his lap as he cradled me. His hands stroking and soothing, his words meaningless, but full of his love and caring.
"Sweetest Helene. You tried to play your part and rule them, and were ruled in return. My darling, my darling." Over and over he whispered of his caring, his way of love. My sobbing quieted and he pulled me to his lap. I sat down and he turned, wheeling us to the hidden elevator, and up to my room.
There I bathed, as he watched me. His delight helping me recover. Then, after I was calmer and more peaceful, he tucked me into bed, but stayed, holding my hand till I fell asleep, unknowningly drugged.
The next afternoon I awoke. My body in need of the bathroom, my mind of a hot shower. I realized then what he had done. Ensured me of a good nights sleep. My pussy was sore from the love making, but I blocked that. I wasn't sure what to feel, what to think. I hadn't realized how deep my emotions could run, and the General and Scrlet had shaken them.
I wandered downstairs, the workmen already finishing the disassenbling of the nights party.
Soon we would leave, maybe today, and move on to the next party. I shut my heart against what I was feeling. my Host came up to me and took my hand.
"Angel better today?"
"Please, no" I shook my head. And he knew not to discuss it further. I wandered with him as he shared his next idea. Yes, this was my life. Moving from place to place. Making people happy in the discovery of who and what they were. Helping them to see the beauty around them. Not all our parties ended in wild sex, many did not. Sometimes it was a quiet mutual understanding of a garden, or the delight of a new talent they hadn't known they had. Whatever it was, my Host, my protector, my Lifesaver saw it in them, and then helped them discover it. It was one of many ways he showed the world his beauty. The beauty of a romantic, loving heart trapped in a twisted and broken body.
We packed and moved on. Forever traveling, forever helping others and forever alone.
 
OOC: Helene, are you throwing Nathan and me out? We were just about ready to get busy on the loveseat, LOL. But if the thread's done, maybe I could persuade him to come back to my place....
 
Nathan

OOC: I'm willing to follow you anywhere Alison, my lovely Bird :), Just let me know where.
 
Alison

OOC: Delightful! What do you say we split and head back to my place? Want to start a new thread?

IC: I caught my breath as he leaned over me and gently tongued my nipple before taking it into his mouth. His teeth ever so lightly grazed the pebble-hard nipple, making me gasp and tangle my fingers in his hair. Meanwhile his hand stroked my thigh, slowly moving up. It brushed my pussy lightly, making my clit pulse even harder – something I didn’t think was possible.

Just as I was about to whisper that I couldn’t take anymore and had to have him now, I heard the sound of footsteps clattering down the stairs. We both gasped and looked up, startled. A sheet-draped woman I recognized as Scarlett elegantly moved towards the door, and headed out of the mansion. A few moments later we heard another set of footsteps and Helene appeared. She slowly drifted to the door, then sank to her knees, weeping. The sound of her sobs tore at me, and I forgot about my lust for the moment. I wanted to go to her and hug her, but I held back. If I approached her, I would only make her resent me for catching her in such a vulnerable moment. I knew instinctively that those sobs came from a depth of sadness that I couldn’t soothe.

Then, when the mysterious man appeared and spoke to her, I had the distinctly uncomfortable feeling that we were witnessing a private moment not meant for outsiders’ eyes. I looked uneasily at my lover and saw that he too felt discomfited. Still, it was as if we were spellbound – we couldn’t look away as Helene crawled to him and laid her head in his lap. My face began to burn. Neither of them was aware of our presence, and I prayed that they wouldn’t notice us. They were no more than twenty feet away – if we moved or spoke, they would see us. I couldn’t bear it if they knew we had seen such an intimate moment pass between them. I had the feeling that very few people saw this side of Helene or the mystery man.

Barely daring to breathe, I waited as the man spoke to her in a low, soothing voice, then pulled her into his lap and wheeled away. When they were gone, the spell seemed to break. I turned to my lover and managed a small smile.

“I think the party is over,” I said, stroking his hair. “But if you still want to find paradise with me, my house is just a mile or so down the road. If you have a car, we can be there in five minutes or so.”
 
come on down and join us at Beaver Manor at out engagement party. You know- the two party system - one today and one tomorrow. Four parties are better - one Sat and oner Sunday too
 
Come on down to Beaver Manor down the street - its closer - and you've been invited - Helene is already there.

We believe in the two party system - one today and one tomorrow. Better yet the 4 party system - then we can add one Sat and one Sunday too!

Come to our Engagement Party
Tessa and Lord Beaver
 
OOC;
I never meant to throw anyone out. It was dragging and I thought maybe you would keep busy in your special way.
Yikes... you too are driving me insane! Make love to her!!!!! Your imagery is super.
Please play more, whether here, at the other party or your own thread. We will all be peeking though.
 
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