Room Service

[Guest]

Brad the Bellman

Lupe came furiously as we watched Clarke and Claire fucking on the bed. As I announced my cumming, Lupe turned around, off of my cock and laid back on her desk, ripping her blouse open. I climbed up on her chest and put my cock between her tits. Pumping harder and harder my first jet hit her in her face. Then subsiquent ropes of jiz spewed over her big tits as she licked at the precious nectar.

"Brad. it's almost 8, you have to get ready for Claire."She said as she looked at the clock on the wall.

"Yes, my sweet," as I put some of the cum on my fingers and then placed my cum covered fingers in her mouth. She sucked them like a baby drinking her mother's milk.

"Don't forget," Lupe said, "Tomorrow is the money delivery. Make sure she's all set up."

"Don't worry, she'll know nothing. She won't even know that she'll be bringing back 2 million dollars to England when she returns home."

I went to the company locker room, showered and put on my best Armani clothes. Black leather pants and a black silk shirt.

At 7:58 I was in the lobby when I saw Claire exit the elevator. Everyone, men, women and little boys stopped what they were doing to take in her beauty. She was wearing a black, silk, sequined mini dress, very low cut so that almost the tops of her nipples were showing. The dress was so short that as she strode over to me in her 5" stilletto heels, the hem didn't cover the lower band of her black seamed nylons. Her long blond hair, having just be curled like Farrah Fawcett, flowed in the breeze.

The fragrance of her Italian perfume wafted to my nostrils which with the sight of her sent blood to my middle leg. "M'am you are by far the most beautiful women in the city." I said.

"Now, Brad, you must call me Claire, since we are having a date."

"Yes ma....I mean, Claire."

I gave her my arm and waved to Lupe who was now at the front desk. Waiting outside was the Carlton limo which I secured for our date. Harold, who has been living in New York all his life and working at the Ritz for 40 years was our chauffeur.

I opened the back door for Claire. As she slid in, I noticed the hem of her dress slide easily up her legs, above the tops of her nylons giving me a great view of her black garter straps and bare thighs.

I got into the other side and saw that Claire did not bother to pull her hem down to cover her nylon tops. The I told Harold to give us the grand tour before our dinner at the top of the Twin Towers.

"I hope you like the way I'm dressed. I thought you might like this. I remember your request when you asked me out."

"Yes, you look just perfect," I said as I put my arm around her shoulders.

Times Square, the Statue of Liberty, Empire State Building, Rockafellar Square, all these were on the itinerary as Harold pointed out the sights. My arm holding Claire tigher to me.

My lips were inches from her ear and I gently nibbled on the lobe. I could feel a shiver in her body and my hand went to her nylon thigh, just and inch below the clip of her garter belt.

"Yes, Claire, we will have a lovely evening. I promise." My lips started to kiss lower on her neck.

The summer evening was cool and the sunroof in the back was open giving us a view of the heavens above

 

[mfucker]

OOC: just curious....who do you usually post as?

 

[Sienna]

special tour....

Claire IC:

Brad gave me a tour of New York I could never forget. I saw the limo he had ordered with its own driver parked outside the hotel and right away I knew that this was going to be a special tour, a special kind of gift from Brad who certainly seemed to have some influence on the way things went down here.

He was so sweet to me and spoiled me with champagne, roses and even stopping to buy us hotdogs in the street. I saw every site that New York had to offer and just to show my appreciation, we had a passionate moment in the back of the limo. Its sun roof open to the warm night sky and the lights of the buildings.

"Harold, take us to that special place I mentioned earlier." he commanded the driver. I was nestled into his arms and looked up at him smiling. "I think you might like this." he said.

 

[Guest]

Brad the Bellman

As we drive around town, I tell Harold to take us to this special place that I had planned.

Still nibbling on Claire's neck, my hand rubbing up and down her nylon thighs, my cock hardening in my pants, I want this women so much, but I don't want to make her mad at me if I go too far too fast.

I take the side of her face in my hand and turn it toward me, our lips inches apart. Gently we kiss, and slowly she opens her mouth to my tongue. Our tongues flicking in each other's mouths, I slide my hand up higher to the very tops of her nylons.

Her hand comes down to stop me, though I can feel her breathing coming faster.

"Claire, baby," I whisper in her ear as I flick the inside with my tongue, "you make me so hot."

Suddenly, Harold stops the car in front of Tiffany's. "We're here, Mr. Brad."

I get out of the car on my side and open the car door for Claire on the street side. Again, I'm treated to a beatiful view of nylon tops, garter straps and bare thighs. Also, I believe I have the view of black see through panties that have a moist spot in the center.

I take her hand and we go to the window of Tiffany's which is closed for the evening. In the showcase is a beautiful strand of pearls.

"They're beautiful," Claire says.

"Yes, and they would look even lovelier on you." I reach into the passenger seat of the limo and pull out an 8" black velvet box.

"Open it," I say. "This is for you, my beautiful lady."

She opens it and inside is the twin of the pearls she see's in the window.

"Oh, Brad...no...I can't take this."

"Yes you can." I take the pearls and place them around her neck where they dangle all the way down to the cleavage of her black sequined silk dress.

As I put them around her, I pull her to me and kiss her. Her arms go around my neck and she returns the kiss with unbridaled passion.

My hands slide down her back to her tight ass and I squeeze it, feeling her garter straps through the silky material.

 

[Sienna]

String of pearls....

Claire IC:

Brad began to turn me on so much with his kisses and charming affections. I wondered what surprise he had in store and soon it was not long before I found out.

Harold stopped outside of Tiffany's and we got out of the limo. Brad pointed out a string of very expensive pearls in the closed shop window and then produced an identicle set pearls from a jewel case hidden under the back seat of the limo. They were absolutely gorgeous and Brad put them around my neck. They looked so good on me as they merged into my clevage, melding with my smooth flesh that complimented them so beautifully. But I could not accept them surely. Brad was a Bellman, not some rich millionaire businessman. How could he ever afford such a gift? They had to be replicated, fakes, or were they?

We returned to the limo and drank more of the champagne on the way back to the hotel. "Let me stay with you tonight Claire. Please?" he asked. I thought about it hard and could not refuse his company. Clarke would no doubt be sleeping, preparing for our meeting in the morning. To me the night was still young and I was already thinking of more passion if not sex. New York was certainly making feel welcome so far.

 

[Guest]

Brad the bellman

"Yes, Brad, you may spend the night," Claire said, looking at me with her beatiful eyes and placing my hand on her leg, this time on the bare flesh above her black stockings. I see the pearl necklace I gave her so beautiful against her fleash and contrasting against her black silk sequined dress.

We kiss, gently at first, then more passionately as our tongues duel in each other's mouths seeking to taste each other to the fullest.

My lips leave hers and gently work their way down lower, lower, along her neck, lower to the top of her dress where just a hint of her nipple is poking out over the top of her black silk dress.

My tongue flicks at the top of her nipple as I hear her moan from deep within her throat...

My hand that was on her thigh, now working with agonizing slowness along her garter strap to the moist juction on her thighs. Slowly her legs open allowing me access to her most intimate secret. As my forefinger gently caresses the outside of her black panties, I can feel more moisture seep from within, coating my finger.

I look up at her as I remove my finger, then place it into my mouth, letting her watch me suck her juice from my finger. Then with us both looking into each other's eyes I return my finger to her moist crotch. This time I bring my coated finger to her red lips and place it into her mouth. Claire moans as she tastes her own pussy juice.

Harold drives the to entryway of the Ritz and annouces to us that we're here. We were not paying attention of course because we hand other things on our minds.

I open Claire's door, and again she gives me a beautiful view of her black stocking legs and garter straps and also her wet panties. She smiles up at me as she gives me her hands. Adjusting her dress so that her nipples are now covered we walk to the eleavtor. I can't keep my hands off of her ass, squeezing it as we walk through the lobby.

The elevator door opens. No one is inside. Before we get to the 2nd floor I take Claire in my arms and kiss her again our mouths taking in each other's hot tongue. Then, I feel the elevator car stop.

Claire has pushed the STOP button. Could this be like "Fatal Attraction?"

 

[Sienna]

Elevator frenzy.....

Claire IC:

We both stood in the elevator and kissed so passionately. After what Brad started in the limo, I was so turned on by him. Only two floors to go? No! I wanted him there and then, in that elevator and so I pushed the emergency stop button.

The elevator shuddered to a stop. I looked up at the security camera, its red light signifying that it was switched on. I wondered who would be watching us. That made me feel more turned on. To be spied upon and watched by someone. I took Brad's hand and looked him deep in the eyes, guiding his fingers along my thighs, opening up my legs. He knew what I wanted as he tugged at my panties, his fingers caressing the damp pubic hair and onwards, into my moist lips. "You want more?" he whispered into my ear. I replied with a moan and looked up towards the camera and smiled.

He produced his wet sticky fingers to my lips. This time we both sucked on them, our tongues fighting for the juices before we kissed once again. "I like everything I've seen so far since I've been here.......now I want to see all of you." I told him as we kissed. He looked at me smiled and re-started the elevator. I reached and stopped it again. "No Brad......here and now."

 

[Guest]

Horny Brad

Taking this beauty in my arms with the elevator stopped between the 1st and 2nd floor, my hands run up and down the back of her silky sequined dress, down to her ass, feeling the straps of her garter belt that holds up her seamed black nylons.

Our tongues entertwine and Claire moans deep in my mouth as I pull her dress up from behind to expose her beautiful nylon legs and the bare thighs above. My mouth works it's way lower to the top of her enlarged nipple which again is peeking out of the top of her dress.

"Now, here and now, I want you," Claire says. My fingers enter her moist pussy after pushing her black,moist panties aside and I bring them up to our lips. Both of us sucking wildly on her juice. The taste is magnificent.

I press Claire against the back wall as I pop her beautiful breasts out of the top of her dress. The nipples are begging for attention and I lick and suck them, gently at first as she pulls my head agaisnt her, her back arching to feed me. Lower I go, lower until I'm on my knees on the floor as I start licking her nylon legs, starting at her ankles going higher, slowly going higher, to her calves, her knees, her thighs, loving the way my tongue slides along the silky nylons.

'I wonder if Lupe has the camera on,' I think to myself. For a split second I look back over my shoulder where the camera would be. 'Yes',I think to myself, 'Lupe must be getting a real thrill from this. I hope she has it on "record".

 

[mfucker]

OOC: was still waiting for ariosto to post something...thanx for the opening though...whoever you are....

Lupe:

I reclined in my armchair, my legs spreadeagle, ankles resting on the desk before me.

In my palm, was a long plastic dildo, a worthy replacement for Brad's cock, anyone's cock in fact as I teased myself slowly, prodding the hard, cold head at my entrance as I watched the scene unfold before me.

Turning up the volume, I was about to hail the wonders of technology as her moans started to fill my very own office, almost as if bringing me to their private world of two.

 

[Sienna]

hot passion....

Claire: IC

Brad removed my black panties and as he moved on up my body, kissing and licking my skin, he raised the dress over my head, lifting my arms and pinning me to the wall of the elevator. I once more looked at the camera over his shoulder, wondering who could be watching us.

His tongue ran over my neck, my face and onto my lips. I was unable to move my arms to hold him and I was totally in his control. Then he released my wrists after kissing me hard. I looked into his eyes as he smiled at me and I submitted myself to him as he released his hard cock from his trousers, rubbing it along my pussy lips. One thrust and he was inside of me, taking my breath as I felt it enter my vagina. I could feel that he was big and I looked up to the camera and stared. "You like being watched? That it?" he asked. I nodded my reply, anticipating yet a nother hard push into me which he made. "What if I told you that everything we are doing now is being recorded" he said. All I could do was look at him. "Well, it is. Does that do something for you baby? Does it?" I nodded my reply again and again.

Brad began to move in and out slowly, allowing me to accomodate his size before speeding up his rhythm, pushing hard everytime he entered. I looked at him, watching his face as it became more and more of an expression of ecstasy. "yes, oh yesssss." I repeated, each time getting a little more louder. He was making me orgasm, pushing into me, moaning as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, my dress hanging from my wrist. I looked up at the camera and let the viewer, whoever they were, see that I was enjoying every moment.

 

[ariosto]

Clarke watched her pretty face flushed with arousal on channel 227.
He had been tuned to the hated television only after exhausting all other possibilities to while away the hours until she returned.
A strange ennui had settled over him when she left. He showered and lay down on the bed naked, trying unsuccessfuly to stroke himself off on the memory of her.
He looked out the window at the busy traffic below and thought about an adventure in the City but New York held little charm for him. He was diverted by an attractive couple fornicating in front of their window across the way.
He picked up the phone and dialed up an old wife of his.
"I'm sorry Clarke, quite busy. Remember your old friend Robert? He's eating my pussy right now, gotta go, cause I'm about to cum...hehe."

On impulse he walked back into her room and
and started going through her lacey things, stockings, lingerie, bra's...he held them up, running them over his skin, sniffing them deeply and selecting a particularly alluring pair of high french cut black silk panties he walked back to his room and holding them wrapped in his palm stroked himself to a quiet but fulfilling orgasm.
It was then that he flipped on the tv and after running through countless screens of drivel found
the close up view of Claire being fucked in the elevator.

"Good" he thought, "She's almost back."

 

[Guest]

Brad the bellman

I licked my way along her nylons, higher and higher, to her moist wet panties, my hands leading the way along the silky legs. When I reach her black panties, I take the one side of them and rip them, breaking the silk around the side of her waist. They fall to her ankles.

She gasps, as she looks up at the red light flashing from above. My tongue probes at her wet, moist slit, playing with her clit, as her hips move faster and faster to my ministrations.

She cums in my mouth her juices covering my face as she holds my head hard into her cunt. Then I slowly lick higher and higher, stopping at her beautiful nipples, taking her dress up with me until it is over her head and her arms and hands are wrapped in the dress.

"You like being watched, don't you? What if I told you we're being recorded?" She moans. "Tell me, baby, tell me you like it." She moans louder. "Yesss...yesss..."

I unzip my leather pants and take out my straining cock which has been ready for her since I met her this morning. She wraps her nylon legs around me and I hold her by her ass as my dick enters her waiting pussy. I pump harder and harder.

"Baby, I'm gonna fuck you harder than you've ever had before, right here in front of everyone and you're gonna enjoy it."

"YESSSS....BRADDDD....GIVE IT TO MEEEE....FUCCCCKKKK MEEEE."

Screaming louder and louder, I bring her over the edge to a mind blowing orgasm. But I'm not through with her yet.

"Turn around," I say. Claire, who has dropped her dress at her feet, turns around and places her hands on the back wall of the elevator. Her nylons straining against the straps of her garter belt. Her ass even more prominent because of the 5" fuck me pumps she's wearing. From behind I guide my raging, dripping cock into her pussy again as this Brit beauty's clasping cunt, grabs my pounding plowstick.

Again she screams so loud that I feel that the whole building can hear her. But she doesn't care. She's in the middle of a non stop sexual frenzy that only the best cocksmen can cure.

Wiggling her ass agaisnt my cock and taking one of her hands down to play with her clit, I pump hard, one hand snapping her garter straps agaisnt her ass the other playing with her tits, pinching her sensitive nipples.

Her non stop cumming has me on the brink, but I want to give her a special treat.

After she cums for the 5th time I say, "Turn around, I want you to suck me off, right here in front of everyone who's watching channel 69, the porno station."

She turns around and gets down on her nylons knees in front of me. My cock inches from her face. "When I cum baby, you're gonna get the biggest cum facial you've ever had." I pull her by the hair toward me.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: what was the name of the thread again??

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

I was having sex better than I had seen in any porno movie. The camera watching us made the whole thing feel so erotically intense.

Brad turned me, my hands spread against the elevator wall, and thrust his cock into me from behind. I fingered my clit as he pumped into me, making myself cum and holding the orgasm at its peek. I could not care less if my moans could be heard echoing through the elevator shaft and through every floor of the hotel. This was something I wanted, needed so bad. I promised myself that I would do my upmost to experience sex away from home, away from my boyfriend and in a strange foreign place, where I was almost unknown. My dream was coming true for me. fulfilling my strange but yearning fantasy.

Brad wanted me to blow him. It was then I got to see his cock in all its splendour before my eyes as I knelt before him. Its hardness and size was so impressive. The way it slightly bent upwards. The dark pink glans wet with my juices and his. He gently pushed it towards my lips, holding my hair and then I took it into my mouth, looking up at him, wanting me to take it. All of it.

I sucked, licked, used my tongue and everything I knew about filatio this way to bring him to his orgasm. I could hear him moan, feel him pulsing and hardening as he reached his peek. I ran my fingers over his cock, milking his hot cum onto my face in wave after wave. Thick gloopy jizz covered me, dripped onto my lips where I could taste it, consuming it into my mouth.

Brad was someone I had only fantasised about until that night. I had never seen someone cum in such vast quantities before. He begged me to lick up every bit of it, helping me with his fingers to gather it up and suck it from his fingers. Then he mentioned a name in the throes of his excitement......"Lupe?"

We both dressed and re started the elevator. It stopped at the second floor and the doors opened. I looked down the corridor towards my room and saw Clarke standing, waiting for me.

"Looks like you already have a guest for the night." Brad whispered in my ear as we walked. Clarke smiled as I reached in my purse for the pass key. "I trust everything is fine sir?" Brad asked him.
"Yes thankyou. I see you have treated Claire to a tour already?"
"I sure have. And may I say sir, it was a tour she isn't likely to forget too easy."
I managed to open my door whilst they conversed with each other. "Please Claire, if it isn't too late, I would like you to join me in my room? A drink maybe?" Clarke asked. I looked at Brad who seemed to be happy with that, already satisfied by what we had achieved in the elevator.
"Sir, she is all yours now. And may I also say, she is the most charming lady I have had the pleasure to escourt around this great city."
"I am sure." Clarke replied. I was about to reply to Brad, but he smiled and walked away. Clarke looked at me and the string of pearls around my neck.

 

[Guest]

Brad the Bellman

As I shot my load all over beautiful Claire's face, my eyes were closed and I thought of Lupe. Is it possible I mentioned her name while Claire is giving me the blowjob of a lifetime?

I covered her face with hot, white sperm and some of the cum dripped off her chin to her nipples and nylons. Then she takes my cock and rubs it on her face while pushing the cum toward her tongue, while all the time looking up at me with her beautiful eyes.

What a lucky boyfriend she must have at home to have such a Brit beauty who loves to fuck and suck and dress sexy!

I zipped myself up and Claire put on her dress and pushed the "up" button to the 2nd floor. All the while I was rubbing her ass through her sexy dress.

Clarke the artist was waiting outside of his door and asked Claire to join him for a drink in his room. I really didn't want that to happen, because I wanted Claire for myself. Well, maybe later, while he's having her, he may call me to request "Room Service"in his room and we can double team her. Maybe I'll bring Lupe with me.

I kissed Claire's hand and said "Have a good evening," and took the elevator to the basement office where I know Lupe would be waiting. She probably fingered herself like crazy watching the video of Claire and me on the elevator.

 

[mfucker]

Lupe:

I smiled, watching Brad in the elevator as he pressed the 'basement' button. He was coming back for more. Having already seen Claire at work, and the possibilities that I might have with her, I stood up and walked over to the other corner of the office, where I had my makeshift wardrobe.

Sliding the door to the side, I stand once again in awe of my own collection of clothes. One couldn't really call them clothes; they were more for fucking.

Carefully, I slipped out of my blouse and skirt, and then peeled my cum-stained lingerie off my body. I had an urge to reach between my legs to play with myself again, but I knew I didn't have much time.

..........

The familar knocking of the door filled my office and I smiled. I approached the door slowly, confident that Brad would like my new outfit - a French maid dress with bright red lingerie underneath.

 

[ariosto]

"I enjoyed watching you cum."
Clarke said as they entered her room.
"Your face flushes so prettily."

He reached out and touched the pearls, picking them up and letting them fall through his fingers.
"I would like to push these into your ass." He says,"One by one."

He stands behind her and guides her to the window where many stories below the traffic of the night goes about it's mindless business. Across the way they can easily see the young couple still
making love.
"They've done that many times tonight. I've watched them. I tried to masturbate but failed.
I was thinking of you."

She senses that he has fallen to his knees behind her. His hands rise up her legs under her dress, causing it to rise, draped over his forearms.
She feels his warm breath on her thighs...

"I can smell his cum you know. There are certain trees that bud in Spring that smell like this...
and yours of course. I smell yours too."

She feels his thumbs dig in on both sides of her anus, his fingers grip her buttocks. He squeezes tightly opening the valley between her cheeks.

"Very pretty little rose...very sweet."
His tongue touches, then moves in slow pressing circles around the tiny hole...

In the window across the way the young couple has stopped and they're looking at Claire. The man's hands are squeezing the girls breasts, the girl a pretty brunette, smiles and points.

...pressing slow and lazy circles.
She spreads her legs, thighs tensed atop the 5 inch heels, her hands on the cool glass. She leans forward...
His tongue, the tiny tip invades her, then fingers pull her open and inside slips the thick and meaty thing, swirling into her ass as she pushes herself back on to it.

"How totally delicious."
Thinks Clarke as he moves his tongue like a small animal deep into her tightest passage.

 

[Guest]

Brad the Bellman

I hurry down to Lupe's office in the basement and I see her standing there in this slutty black French maid outfit. Red stockings with a red garter belt peeking below the hem, very low cut with her tits sticking over the top.

The sight drives me over the top and I take her in my arms without saying a word and passionately invade her mouth with my tongue. She pulls me to and returns the tongueing to my mouth.

Her hands ferverishly opens my leather pants and she goes to her knees. Looking up at me she takes my whole shaft into her mouth with one gulp.

"Lupe, you're such a hot slut. I hope you liked the show with me and Claire in the elevator." She just looks up at me and nods, her mouth full of big dick. "When that weird artist calls for room service tonight, I want you to wear this outfit when we go up to "serve them."

 

[Sienna]

IC: Claire

My hands pressed against the cool glass of the window. The couple across the street could see me as I noticed them pointing and waving. They were naked, and as Clarke explained, he had been watching them make love all night.

All I could do was stare back at them as Clarke began to eat my anus, thrusting his tongue into me. It was a new sensation to me, having never experienced anal sex before. Things got interesting when Clarke sunk his finger into me. It was an even stranger sensation as I closed my eyes tight to savour it.

Was this what New York had to offer me? Nothing so exciting ever happened to me back home when it came to sex. I had been here just less than twelve hours and already my tour of the city included so much delicious sex from two men who were total strangers to me. One of them was someone I was destined to meet on business and before my business was even done, he had mesmerised me into his lustful clutches and now he was showing me what anal sex was all about.

I opened my eyes and the room across the street was in darkness. Clarke reached up behind me, licked my earlobes gently and put his hands on my heaving breasts as my breathing became more and more laboured, feeling his hard cock pressed against my buttocks. "Don't hurt me..." I whispered, waiting for his next move as he slowly and gently leaned me forwards.

 

[mfucker]

Lupe:

My pussy just creamed at the thought of having a go at Claire, and maybe even Clarke. I couldn't hold my thought for long though, as the present situation at hand turned my full attention to sucking off Brad.

He was an amazing lad, to be able to get up again so quickly even after such a long fuck with Claire. Or maybe it was just 'lil old me and my outfit. Either way it suited me just fine.

 

[ariosto]

Clarke slips his tongue from it's snug harbor with a last swirling twist and then licks a long undulating line up Claire's back. His lips begin to kiss the sensitive nape of her neck and his hands slide along her arms until his hands cover her own.
She feels his penis slide between he legs and press against her moist slit.

"Look down." he whispers.
"See, you have a little cock."

and indeed the head of his member is protruding
from her mons as though it was hers alone.
He tenses his muscles and it presses upward. She can see the tiny hole looking up at her.

"I want to take my penis,"
he made it twitch again.
"I want to take my penis, my cock, my big stiff curving hard cock...and ram it into your ass as hard as I possibly can."
His fingers dig into the backs of her hands. He bites her neck.
Claire bends forward, he feels her firm buttocks pushing into his abdomen and he slides his prick back until the head lies eager against her rosy hole.
He pushes...a little...feels her tense up.
"Relax, it will be better that way."
His hands drop down, they reach around her. He clutches and grasps and squeezes her breasts through his fingers, she gasps!
His thighs aretense, he rises up on his toes and drives himself into her!
...but only part way.

He stops, relishing the hard tight fit of her around him. She's shuddering. Spasms of constriction over and over are trying to force him out!
He holds firm and his fingers pinch and pull her nipples as his voice in her ear says,
"I'm only half way in Claire...should I go on?"

 

[Sienna]

....a new sensation....

Claire: IC

I feel Clarke pushing into me. Such a different sensation. A mix of both pleasure and pain and yet I still rode on an increasing orgasm and my pussy was moistening for something that was not present in its domain. He whispered in my ear and asked if I wanted him to go further. All that I could feel was something there, something present in my tight unbreached anus until that moment.

"Yes....yes...ohh yes..." I whispered my reply. Then with one long and hard thrust he pushed deep inside of me. Oh! it felt so intense, so wonderful and an even stronger harsher pain mixed with equal amounts of pleasure.

"It gets easier each time." he whispered. "Enjoy the feelings I am giving you Claire. You will appreciate this moment forever. Trust me."

Slowly, gently after the first thrust he eased his strokes until it became more accomodating for me. Then he pushed harder, sending those new experienced sensations through me as I gripped the window ledge, opened my eyes and looking out onto the street. That image of what I was feeling will remain in my mind forever as I orgasmed with intensity, moaning out for even more and more as Clarke gave me his hard cock.

 

[ariosto]

Clarke's hands enfold her breasts, his thumbs press into and rub hard against her nipples.
Now that the rhythym is found he moves into her with quickening ease. She backs into him pushing him deeper, her hands clench into fists against the glass. The couple across the way have stopped their own activities and are watching the action in Claire's room.
She moans and contracts around him, It feels like he's sliding his cock into a tight warm glove which squeezes delisciously against him again and again.
He can cum now but he holds back, clenching his muscles tight. Not untill he has felt her shuddering in orgasm will he join her.

When it starts, when he feels that final tightening of her entire body and the release that follows, he let's himself flow up and over the edge, their hot juices meeting and mixing deep inside her bowels.

Claire blacks out for a moment and falls back against him. He picks her up easily and takes her to the bed where he lays her down carefully arranging her arms and legs.

She dimly becomes aware that he is using her nylons to tie her wrists to the head board.

 

[Sienna]

Claire IC:

Clarke carried me over to the bed while I was recovering from what we had done. He slowly and gently removed my clothing and I became aware that he was tying my wrists to the white ornamental metal bed head.

"Clarke?" I almost whisper. I see his mature naked body close to me. His manhood standing to attention and proud. "Clarke? I need to know something."

"Shhhh." he smiles at me, pressing a finger to my lips. "This is our moment. I wan't you to savour every single second and minute of it."

"Please. I need to know? Was this all arranged by someone? Our meeting like this?" He picked up the string of pearls that I still wore around my neck, that lay across my breasts, hooking themselves on my hard nipples. I looked down and knew that they meant something special to him.

"A gift from the bellman?" he asked.

 

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"Yes", she whispered as he tied her slender ankles to the bed posts at the foot.
She wore a slender gold anklet which he carefully removed and held up to the light. "Pretty." He said then moved to her hands. He kissed her fingers and slid the two rings she wore off and laid them on the bed table.
He next kissed her ears and caressed them with his tongue while he slid the fittings off their posts and removed her earings.
Her eyes widened in alarm as he took a small knife from his pocket and held it against the skin of her firm tight stomach but he only uses it to cut the tangled dress away from her waist, then without pausing, to cut the thin panties from her sex.

"Don't worry my Dear One, I will take you shopping tomorrow and we'll select a new wardrobe for you. Head to foot."
He lays the knife on the table and looks at her.
Claire is completely naked except for garter belt, garter and stockings. She looks good enough to eat.
"You look good enough to eat." he says.
"Tell me Claire just what you would like me to do to you right now. And please... spare no details."

The pearls Brad gave her rise and fall with each breath.