Mother May I?

He thrust into me, hearing my silent pleas as well as my verbal ones. His force was palpable. Tongue, fingers, and dick probing, into me as deeply as they could manage.

I felt my feet come loose and I drew them up and wrapped them around his waist. I could feel him pumping into me deeply, and I could feel my cum flowing out of me.

I bit him as I came, meaning for him to feel it. If we can't feel pain, then we are not really living. My hands still tied behind my back, I wanted to bury them in his hair and pull on it too.

I sucked on the spot I had bitten, drawing a thin trail of blood. I licked it, and turned to whisper against his ear, "You do superb work."
 
Young Tommy

Young Tommy.

Tommy Barnes had been on his way home from his mate's when he curiously spied first one then a second man enter this what appeared to be abandoned warehouse.

What's going on here, he thought?

Walking up to the side of the warehouse, he tried to peer inside one of the windows. No luck, it was blacked out.

He tried a second window. Still no luck.

To his delight, he found that the third window had a small hole in which he could look through. Tentively, he placed his eye against it and looked in.

What he saw almost made him burst a blood vessel.

Bloody hell, there's some sort of orgy going on in there.

The boy felt his penis transform itself into a huge erection as he watched the hot action. After a few minutes, he pulled his head away.

Jesus! He had heard about these things from friends from school but he never thought he would see one.

And people of the street were just going up the main door, knocking and then going in.

He looked hungrily at the action through the hole in the window.

Could he dare try to go in?

He was tired of being a virgin. Though only 18 (age edited by shyguy, since no charachters under age 18 is allowed), the boy was big for his age (just over 6 foot and thickly set - he was into sports) and he knew judging from the porn mags he knew that he had a penis that most grown men would be envious of. He also knew from the amount of times he wanked off that he had a stamina that most women (or girls) would approve of.

He knew that he should run but the hard stick in his jeans told him otherwise. He looked at the clothes he was wearing, a yellow shirt, a pair of jeans and a black shoes.

Taking a deep breath, he approached the door and knocked.

Remembering what the people had said when they knocked, he said "Mother, can I come in?"
 
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Danse
 
Vince stood there, every muscle tensed feeling the aftershock of the orgasm, warm spend, his and hers ran down his legs. Her legs were wound tight around him, pressing into his back. Her face was next to his, her lips beaded with his blood were at his ear.
You do superb work, she said.

Suddenly he wanted to throw her down, rip off the blindfold and hand restraints, turn her over and fuck her in the ass...but he knew he'd have to wait.

Instead he growled in her ear.

This is the rage I needed, exactly.
I want to have you again before I go in the ring.


Taking her shoulders in his hands he pulled her down on his still engorged cock until she cried.
Then gently he kissed her.
 
Kate

I knew by his words it was Vincent. He pulled me down hard upon his erection, and I cried out with the pain of it.

"You will have me again vincent, but first, unbind me, and lets do this again, and this time with full awareness of what is happening." I licked his shoulder where I had bitten it, and said, "thats going to leave a mark."

His hands were rough as he crushed me within them, and lifted me to my feet. I hoped he would untie my hands. I turned my back and offered my hands to him.
 
Vincent was more than happy to release restraints.
He'd lost patience with these 'trappings'. If Kate wanted rough trade, then he could give it to her with his own hands...his own body.

He tried to shut the others in the room out. He wanted to pick her up and carry her to a quiet place and finish this alone.

Her arms were almost blue from the tight bindings. He massaged them for her until the color returned. When he took off her blindfold, her eyes were sparkling and he could see that she wasn't ready to call it quits. From the aching in his loins he knew he wasn't either.
 
Young Johnny

Goddamnit, thought Tommy. Someone must know him.

Dejected, the boy walked away from the door, got on his bike and rode home.

Once home, he found that only his brother Johnny was in. At once he started telling his brother about what he had found.

Johnny was very interested.

Once Tommy had finished, Johnny told him not to tell anybody else.

His younger brother agreed.

Johnny then left the house.

Johnny had the same affliction as his younger brother in that it was still a virgin. Oh he was good looking enough and his body was starting to fill out (though he is yet to need to shave regularly). He also knew that he had a cock which was bigger than the majority of the men in the porn mags that both he and his brother read.

But the combination of going to an all-boys school and being shy in nature made contact with the opposite sex very limited (practically non-existent).

But being 18 (he celebrated it yesterday), he stood a good chance of getting in.

Twenty minutes later, he was standing outside that warehouse door, knocking and saying "Mother, can I come in?"
 
OOC: Laughing, darling you are sweet.

Mother:
Having had to stop or die, a hard decsiosn they were taking a break, watching Vincent and Kate, intent on each other. A knock.
Puzzled mother went to the door.
A young, and so sweet looking boy stood there, shyly asking permission to enter. How had he gotten in. But... Hmmmm. Mother was betting he was a virgin. A sweet young innocent. Should she turn him away to his life? Or bring him in and help him discocver all that love can and should be? Forgetting her hands were tied.
"First you may untie Mother. The children have been naughty tonight." Turning her back to him so that he may untie her bonds. Presenting her fine ass, bare, but covered with a light sheen of sweat. Maybe the hot tub for him. To relax and make him comfortable.
 
Frankand Viviana

I was still there with Viviana relaxing after a most pleasant fuck, just holding each other and cuddling and kissing, and telling each other hiow nice that was. Mother has arisen to answer the knocking on the door.

We didnt care, we had each other,and as far as I was concerned, I was ready to get dressed, and take this little sweetheart off by myself to make love the rest of the day.

We had enjoed each other and everyone there and it seemed time, so I asked Viviana if ashe was ready to leave with me.
 
Frank and Viviana

I look up at Frank when he makes his suggestion, and realize that I would indeed like to be in a more private, romantic spot than the currently enjoyed. This had been a worthwhile experience, but I believe there was more to be had...

"Yes, Frank, I think now is the perfect time to make our getaway!"

We quickly run to get our clothes and start the next adventure!
 
Young Johnny

Johnny just stood there with his mouth open. He found his throat was dry and his heart was beating like a drum.

He was barely aware of the door as it closed behind him.

Before today, he never saw a real-life naked body before. Now all around him, he saw naked bodies, men and women, all having sex.

His cock, which had shrivelled up because of his nerves, instantly shot back into a large steel bar in the tight confines of his jeans(s-shouldn't he be taking his clothes off??).

But if the orgy going around him turn his penis into steel, then the woman standing before him with her back to him and her hands tied, turned it into granite.

He could not help but stare at her naked bum. He never saw anything so beautiful.

She looked at him and gave him a sensuous smile and suddenly he remembered what she had asked him to.

Noticing that his hands were sweaty, he quickly wiped them on his jeans before moving up close behind her to untie her hands.

His hands trembling, his started to untie her. As he did so, he could not help but look at her sexy backside and legs.

Christ!, he groaned to himself, she is so sexy.

His cock throbbed painfully within his jeans, trying to rip through them. It did not help that he was so well endowed. It just made it more painful for the lad.

Finally, after what seemed an age, he managed to free the woman's hands.

Still trembling, he stood back.

A thought flashed through his mind, or perhaps it was a just a feeling, a feeling that today he was going to lose his hated virginity.

"God, I hope so!", he thought.
 
Kate

Vincent released my bindings, and then massaged some feeling back into my arms. He released the blindfold and my eyes searched his face, I know mine revealed that I wanted to watch him as he fucked me. He could see inside of me, he knew what I wanted, just as I knew what he wanted.

I took his hand and led him to a far corner, where a large couch sat. Candles flickering on the tables beside it and behind it, chasing away some of the darkness.

I turned to face him. "whatever you desire, is yours for the taking this night Vincent. Consider it my gift to you for giving me what I so needed." I walked closer to him, pressing my breasts on his bare chest once more, and I said, "I promise, whatever pleasure I give you, will be returned to me."

I then stood on tip toe and kissed him, letting my hands wrap around his neck, and my fingers slide into his hair. His body was hard, his dick was harder. I shivered in anticipation.
 
He never took his eyes from hers.

"I want you now...here.
And I want you again and again and again . I want to fuck you in my limo... I want to fuck you at my club...I want to fuck you in the ring..."

As his words come out like a chant he grips her ass and raises her off the floor until her pussy is level with the tip of his cock. His face is between her breasts, her fingers touch the stubble of his closely cropped hair. His words continue.

"I'm going to fuck you tonight...and tomorrow night...and everynight.."

She feels his cock pressing into her pussy still wet, still swollen, it feels like red hot steel. And as he pulls her down on to him it rakes slowly, scaldingly through the white hot tunnel of her sex.

"I'm going to fuck you"
He say's looking her right in the eye,

"Until you can't breath."
 
Mother:

I watched as the party broke up. Rubbing my wrists, sore form being bound.
"Darling. I would so love to take you and show you what we are about. But... as you see. The party is ending. Maybe, another time? Besides. I think for you." Pauding to touch his cheek. "It should be with someone sweet and gentle and loving. Not by some woman old enough to be your Mother for real. But leave your name and number, and next time we plan a party, I will see if I can't get your name added." Trying to take the sting from my words, but the party was truly ending. It had been fun, but I, as Mother, had failed. Giving in to my needs and letting my passions rule. Never again would I try to be Mother. Next time it would be as a player.
I gathered up the few items laying around and helped him back through the door, leaving Vincent and Kate together. Maybe she could teach him the control and patience I had myself lacked.
 
Kate

His passion burned through me. He had passion about his life, and that is what it took to really fuck well.

His words slammed into my mind as he slid me down on his dick...
the angle was perfect, he filled me up, and reached all the right places.

My legs wrapped around his waist, and my arms cradles his head, my elbows giving me leverage on his shoulders. I ground myself into him. "Vincent, do you like it hot?" I asked him, while he was still looking in my eyes. I met him gaze for gaze, stroke for stroke.
I was going to give as good as I got, and I knew, that I was going to get it good....I was so prepared to give it good.

I licked the sweat off his brow, and kissed his eyelids, his nose, His cheeks, and then I shared his sweat with him, entangling my tongue with his. I heard the growl deep in his throat...I smiled at the thought of him getting animal on me...
 
"Vincent do you like it hot?"

The words barely registered, sounds, soft tantalizing sounds goading him on. He was consumed with a lust that was the mirror of the rage he felt in the ring. His victim helpless on the ropes, and him pounding, pounding, pounding...
His ramming cock was like his fists, unable to stop until the opponent fell or he was dragged off.

Vince wheeled, slamming Kates back against the wall in order to
thrust harder, faster. He felt her hands hammering his shoulders, her heels tearing the skin off his back. No matter...no matter, all he was, was now in this one thing. He was his cock. He was totally inside Kates body feeling the hot tight tunnel of her sex pressing all around him as he drove and drove and drove. He felt it coming up from the rock hard center, unstoppable, coursing in hot waves through him, through his bursting penis and then for the second time in half an hour exploding into her with enough force to stagger both of them.


OOC:
Danse we seem to be alone, but let's take advantage of it!
Vince can go on like this all night.
 
Young Johnny

Johnny was very disappointed to say the least.

He scribbled out his name and phone number and handed it to Mother.

Who knows, he thought?

Sadly, he turned and left.

He smiled to himself, well at least he's got something to tell his friends tomorrow.
 
Kurt Heading back to the woods

Kurt picked up his tools. Maybe later he thought. This had been some night, one he certainly wouldn"t forget, but there would be other nights and days to explore the endless paths that led to ecstasy.Looking for Angel, he spoke softly maybe I'll see you in another place, at another time, I'll look for you, please look for me.


OOC: I'll be off line for the next 10 days, heading for the mountains ( seriously) Vacation time!

I'd like to bring Kurt back in another thread when I get back. Watch for the bearded woodsman!

Afternooner
 
Kate

OOC: thanks all of you for joining, and making this a well written, much read thread. I think Kate and Vince will continue..since we have not had as much action as you. I will probably post another soon...so watch for it.

Danse

IC: He was burning me up, and pulling me into him as I was pulling him in to me. My back against the wall, my front against his rock hard chest. His dick as deep as humanly possible within me...and his words deep into my soul

This one was rocking me hard, and I could feel it coming from a long way off. The tensing started in my chest, my breath slowing, but I kept breathing, because if I didn't, this one was only going to be a fraction of what it could be. so I yelled out, to keep my blood pumping so I could feel this one surge up against me like a huge tidal wave. I felt the tempest winds as they whirled around inside of me, the tingling sensation rip through my limbs. I could say words, but I yelled with it as it rushed against me, and then through me, giving to me everything that I had every wanted in just that one moment.

I heard Vincent gasp. I wanted to ride his wave too. So I let mine continue for a time, and I latched on to his. "come on baby, give it to me...we have all the time in the world for more."
 
They hung for a moment like butterflies pinned to the wall then slowly slid to the floor. Vincent lay there feeling his blood still racing, willing himself to sink out of the red rage that had consumed him. He turned on his side, his turgid wet cock against her thighs. He stared at her with those strange eyes of his, but she could read nothing on his face.

He got up and strode over to the table, she saw the muscles rippling in his thighs, his tight ass, across the breadth of his shoulders. She smiled seeing the marks she had put on him. He lifted the ice bucket over his head and poured water over himself, it ran down his back in gleaming rivulets. He took a piece of discarded clothing and scrubbed himself with it. Then he looked at her again and dipping the rag in the cold water pooling on the table he approached her.

"Get up Kate."

She stood, her legs unsteady.
He took her shoulder in one hand and began to wash her body with stong vigorous motions. He talked as he worked.

"Your beautiful...your mine now,...You have cum all over you.
Some of it's mine...a lot of it isn't."

He stopped and faced her.
"If I want, I'll cover you with it. I'll bathe you in it. But it will be fom me. My cum. No one elses.
Do you hear me."

She nodded.
He kissed her hard on the lips. Her skin was cool and tingling.

"We're clean now. We start fresh."
He took her over to the black leather divan standing against the wall.

"Kneel on that Kate and face the wall. I'm going to fuck you in the ass and then I'm going to fuck you everywhere you can be fucked."

Before she knew it she was gripping the back of the couch, her nails cutting into the soft leather and Vincent's hands were pulling her ass apart and his mouth was biting circles around her puckered little hole.
 
Kate

His hands bathed me, vigorously, and he was telling me how it was going to be. I was trembling inside with delight. A man who knew who I was deep inside.

He ordered me to the sofa and I obeyed him. I gripped the soft leather and bit down on it as he pulled my cheeks apart and began sucking, biting and kissing my ass.

I could feel my pussy getting wet again, and my heart rate increased.

He slid a finger into me, and I moaned at the pleasure of it. I waited with anticipation for him to give himself to me.
 
Vince spread Kates open with both his powerful hands. Her rectum was a rosey puckered star which he began to lick as a dog would lick. Up and down the entire length of her sex from clit to anus. His tongue was not a delicate thing. It was like the tip of his cock, velvet covered steele.

"Hold it open Kate."
He growled
She reached behind her self spreading her cheeks wide. Her face and shoulders lay on the couch leather her hips and ass thrust high in the air. Vito thrust three thick fingers into her pussy and at the same time she felt his tongue pushing and penetrating her rear passage.
It felt more like a short fat cock as it thrust in and out in time with his fingers.
She was wet with arousal almost instantly and when he withdrew from her, she wondered if his fist would come next.

He looked at her for a minute. Two entrances to Kates body were open and inviting. Lathering his cock with her juices, he guided the tip to her ass hole and pushed. There was resistance.
He grabbed her hips roughly.

"Open it. Push against me."
She did and this time he had the satisfaction of seeing his swollen glans disappear into her tight ass.
She bucked and growned but he never stopped, relentlessly he penetrated her hot narrow passage as she squirmed in futile resistance...
 
kate

His tongue laved me from ass to clit, in long strokes...then his tongue, pressing into my ass, it was unbelievable erotic.

I was no stranger to anal sex. but this was the most intense I had ever had it....he was nearly animal as he ordered me to hold my ass open..

He pressed his swollen dick against my ass, and pushed. When he grabbed my hip and pressed me back against him until he was buried within me....

I was shocked and the intrusion made me want to bolt. then he started stroking slowly, deeply, and then with more power, I was over taken by the abosolute wonder of it. It felt so good, like I was filled beyond belief. I could feel his dick, stroking my ass, and I was loving it, the width of it, the length of it.

I helped his stroke. I reached under me and grasped his balls, squeezing lightly, and running my finger against his own ass, stroking lightly, and caressing his balls as he fucked my ass.

I moaned and hoped it wouldn't end for a long time.
 
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