Orgy Fest? *wicked grin*

[Guest]

"Looks like Silvija's night's only just beginning," says RainDog, watching as the two naked and drenched women stumble giggling out the exit.

"I can't believe I just saw what I just saw," says Courtesan, her cheeks flushed. "Miss Kawalski! That was completely wild."

"I know," says the Scot. "She acts like such a stuffy prude during the day."

 

[Guest]

OOC: ShyGoddess. Sorry to interrupt. Nicole mentioned in the main BB that Ravenloft's computer has a virus, so Jordan / Millain might not be back for a little while.

 

[Courtesan]

Courtesan smiles and leans back into her chair. Then scene at the bar would not be that shocking, if she didn't know one of them. Her mind starts to wander, looking around the room, she muses about the accountants, actuaries and other so-called conservative professionals in the room. How amusing. "Oh well", she thinks, "I better pay closer attention to my table companion."

With a perky, school girl lilt to her voice, Courtesan quips, "Oh, Nin is still one of my favorite authors, after all 'Delta of Venus' is a classic. Right now, I'm reading a biography of Colette. I've just started it, so I can't give a review. I'm also reading 'The Theory of Constraints and Its Implication for Managerial Accounting.' Perhaps, you would care to discuss it." She can hardly keep the impish smirk off her face, after all it is true she is reading the book, but it is also the dullest title she could think of.

 

[ShyGuy68]

The Mystery Man stands against the bar, relaxed after the last round of sex with the beautiful Shanan, and enjoying his cold champagne. After having bid his farewells to Shanan and Silvija, and memorized Shanan’s phone number he leans back against the bar, and lets his gaze wander around the room. He finds the beautiful woman with the blonde ponytail and wearing the sky blue dress, he had caught her eyes for a few seconds, while he was busy with Shanan on the bar.

He turns around and talks to the bartender for a few minutes, and then the bartender walks over to the table where she’s sitting, and place a champagne cooler on their table, with a bottle of champagne in is. He also gives the blonde a note that the Mystery Man had written for her, saying that he unfortunately have to leave now, but if she would like to get to know him better, she’s welcome to call him anytime.

After the blonde have looked at him for awhile, he nods his farewell to her, takes his long coat on, and his high hat, and leaves the club. His long stretch limo waiting for him outside, summoned by the waiter shortly before he got ready to leave, taking him away into the night.

 

[YoYoYo]

A new guy enters the bar after hearing about this astounding club. He sports a pair of sunglasses and a trenchcoat, but the trenchcoat is immediately removed displaying khaki pants and a tight shirt. You can see his nipples and his finely shaped pecs through the cotton. He takes a look around the place and stops, fixing his eyes on one, particularly beautiful young lady.
"What's her name?" he asks the bartender.
"Shanan, she's somethin', ain't she?"
"You bet your ass she is," he replies and walks in her direction.

 

[ShyGuy68]

OOC:

yoyoyo, sorry to break the bad news to you, but Shanan have left the building!

ShyGuy

 

[Guest]

'The Theory of Constraints and Its Implication for Managerial Accounting?' says RainDog, running a finger from Courtesan's lower lip, down over her chin and her soft pale throat towards her cleavage. 'Somehow those words sound so hot coming from your lips, Miss DiPrima. Are they as much of a turn-on when you read them cold off the page?'

Courtesan smiles and shakes her head. 'Not the most stimulating book I've ever read, no.' She looks down at her chest. The Scot is running a finger down between her breasts. 'I've noticed, Mr Samuels, that you're touching me.'

'Yes,' he says. 'Would you say I'm over-stepping the teacher-pupil boundary by running my finger down between your breasts like this?'

'I should think your actions would be frowned upon in certain circles.'

'Ah-ha! I see.' He nods, thoughtfully. 'Do you think your father would approve? I've always thought of him as a fairly reasonable, enlightened man.' He tickles the finger over her left breast and circles it around her nipple. He smiles as he watches it swelling up through the material of her dress.

'No I don't think Daddy would approve.'

'What if I was to do this?' asks the Scot, cupping Courtesan's full breast in his hand, gently squeezing it between his fingers.

'I think he'd have a few words to say.'

'Really? You think he'd be a bit miffed if he knew I was fondling his eldest daughter's breast in public like this.'

'Uh-huh!'

'Even though we're both adults and you vacated the parental home some time hence.'

'I think he'd have concerns.'

'Well, maybe out of respect for your father I should remove my hand from your breast before things go any further,' he says, catching the nipple between his fingers and squeezing it softly. 'What are your views on this, Miss DiPrima?'

 

[The Sandman]

Nodding to the bouncer...the young man stepped in, his long black hair reaching to his shoulders, and rather visable blue streaks shone in the light. A rugged black trenchcoat hung off his form, and under that a form-fitting black T-shirt. A pair of dull black leather pants covered his legs while a pair of boots finished off his look. A calm, almost casual grin curved his lips upward as he looked around a moment before sitting down at the bar. A pair of deep, intense blue eyes scanned the room, looking around intently for something that will pick up his boring, dragging night. His friends reccomended the place, but in all reality, he wasn't the type to come to a place like this.
He shrugged his thoughts off and smirked a bit, already deciding this should prove for an interesting end to a uninteresting night...

 

[YoYoYo]

OOC ops, sorry, i just didn't feel like reading EVERY SINGLE post! lol

 

[ChocolateGoddess]

Raivenn-

Raivenn couldn't keep a grin from crossing her face. It seemed that the great and powerful Z was as vulnerable to the effects of pleasure as any other. A light caress from Bast brought her attention back to the situation at hand. A sigh escaped her lips before she could control herself. She leaned in close, her hot breath tickling the other woman's ear.
" I see…plenty that I like," each word punctuated by a tiny kiss traveling farther down her neck. A powerful shiver ran the length of Bast's body, followed closely by the light touch of Raivenn's index finger. Tongue following the line of her wandering finger, she teased the excited Bast relentlessly, never quite tasting the swollen clit. Raivenn hovered there, staring intensely into the other woman's lust-filled eyes. "Do you want me to taste you now?" Raivenn emphasized her point by sending a hot breath whispering across Bast's exposed clit. Smiling wickedly at the reaction, she continued her erotic tortures. "Tell me what you want me to do to you, Bast darling. Beg me for it…"

 

[Guest]

As RainDog and Courtesan headed towards the exit, the Scot glanced back at Tara's debauched party. It looked like things were still only beginning for some of these lusty revellers.

 

[Courtesan]

Courtesan looks over her shoulder as she exits with Rain Dog. She looks at all the debauchery and smiles. Maybe what she needs is one-on-one attention from a master teacher.

She takes a good hard look at Rain Dog, then whispers in his ear, "If Daddy only knew the things we are going to do!".

Courtesan then runs her hand appreciatively over his broad chest. With her delicate fingers splayed open and pressing with the palm of her hand, she presses her hand down his stomach and down to his thigh, careful to brush against but not actually touch his growing erection.

"Let's go have some fun", says Courtesan practically skipping.

 

[O]

The woman eyed the club from the outside as she was hustled towards it. That wary assessment was all she was afforded before she was glimpsing over one of her friend's shoulders wide eyed not at the bouncer but the scenes beyond him. Her mouth hung open in shock. More than a little fear knotted in the pit of her belly when she was ushered past the broad shouldered bouncer by her giggling friends.

In relaxed denim jeans of faded blue with a crisp white shirt tucked neatly into the belted waistband and tanned hiking boots, the slender brunette certainly looked out of place. Delicate fingers plucked in nervous habit at the cuffs rolled neatly to her elbows, then at the second button from the collar which had been left undone, giving a whisper of a hint to pleasures unseen. Silky strands of lush brown hair clung in obvious contrast to her shoulders, the very ends brushing against the middle of her back as she turned her head in shocked slowness. Eyes that mirrored the ocean's depths -- either blue, green or some vibrant mix depending on the way the light reflected in them -- darted to and fro with the panic she felt faced with this new type of situation...this wantonly open display of debauchery. "I don't belong here..." she thought to herself, a heated blush rising under the golden tan she sported when she caught a glimpse of certain pairings.

For years her friends had been trying to get the often shy woman seduced and into the bed of one man or another, but to bring her here? They'd gone too far this time! Lisanne "Li" Cumming turned to protest, once again, to the well-meaning friends that had insisted she needed a "night on the town to loosen up," only to find they had scattered like night crawling insects in the light. She was alone! How could they?!? She turned slowly in utter disbelief at the lengths her friends went to sometimes. So there was Li, standing near the front entrance -- the sacrificial little lamb so luscious and succulent in her innocence amidst a pack of ravenous wolves -- rooted in place by the sudden fear that swelled within her tightening chest.

 

[Always]

can this be revived?

(yes i'm playing a male. get over it.)

Duo walked towards the club. One of his "friends" had mentioned it to him and he'd decided to check it out.

His long chesnut braid - down to his knees - swung behind him as he slipped into the club, violet eyes glittering.

(someone revive this with me!!! please!!!)

 

[Savage Kitten]

OOC: oh... u so sweettttttttt .... it's only right that i cum back to play in my old thread... I was just wonderin... can i be a slut?? huh huh can i???? hehehehe

 

[Always]

of course you can!!! anoyne can!!

 

[jenny b]

At last a bar she said, I am desperate for a drink.
What a f..... day at work, I really need to relax she thought as she entered the bar. Looks interesting, being a London girl these US bars were always one up on what she was used to.
Slipping off her coat to revel her pale blue blouse and dark short skirt, she looked around to see what was what, going up to the bar she ordered a gin and tonic, sat down on a free stool and sipped her cool drink

 

[gypp]

Call me voyeuristic but sometimes I love to sit back and just watch the shit that goes on in this place - but not tonight. I saw her walk in - that tight fitting blue top and the dark skirt. I heard her order her drink - heard the accent. An English girl. Well, I'm not from around here either. Sydney's a long way away, but right now that doesn't matter at all. I watch her drink her G&T and as she finishes it I have the waiter give her another one. I sit down beside her.

 

[Cassie1]

Cassie walks in, nervously smiles at the bouncer. "First time?" he asks, while he watches her tug on her mini skirt. "Is it that obvious?" she smiles, "I've always wanted to get into the...you know...group sex thing and (gulp) do I look okay?" She looks down at her outfit, obviously new. Low cut blouse, short black miniskirt, and stiletto heel knee high boots. "I'm pretty nervous!" "You look great, don't worry. Why don't we get you a drink to calm your nerves?" He leads her to the bar.

 

[SGTBIGDOG420]

Jack had heard rumors of this club but didn't believe them so he decided to check it out. Dressed in a black leather vest, wrangler jeans, and snake skin boots topped of with a gray Stetson. He headed to "the club" as he had heard it called. When he walked in he couldn't believe his eyes, he saw so many beautiful women he was speechless, but when he saw tera from work his jaw hit the floor. Damn I can’t believe my luck; I've wanted her ever since I saw her. Seeing his chance he went over to her and said "hey what's up". Grabbed her around the waist and kissed her. Man dreams can come true he thought as he slid his hands down her back to her soft purfect ass. He broke the kiss long enough to gauge her response by looking into her eyes. When she smiled he started kissing her again.