Sexual Haven

[Olorin]

Jason

The band has taken a break, so I take the opportunity to look around the stage and examine the equipment. I turn around and take in the panoramic view of the bar from my elevated position. Sweeping across the room, I try to make eye contact with a few of the ladies. Its been too long since I got laid, I think to myself.
I manage to elicit smiles from a few female patrons, and turn back to the stage and start setting up my equipment.

 

[Lustyoo]

Hungrily I sucked the hard flesh between my lips. I can feel his gaze of adoration and reveal in it. My mouth works with effort as I take him down my throat and hum the vibrations shake him and he jumps slightly his hand automatically grabbing my head for stability. Pleased I swallow my thoat contricting tightly around his engorged flesh. I taste saltiness and smile, pre-cum. Moving my head back I wait until his flesh is just settled just between my lips and suck lightly on his head.

 

[polywog]

geofrey

Sasha is working a miracle. She's working it smart too, with all the tricks a women should know.

What's that vibration..?
"OoooOOOoooh" God, she stopped. Why'd she she stop humming? Nobody's ever done that to me!
I have to grab her skull just to steady myself. My big hand is a heavy cap on her, my fingers weave into her scalp.

Next, I feel sharp pleasure at my little head. I look down and she's sucking that super sensitive tip only. She's the perfect picture of coquettish indulgence, pursing her red, red lips, sucking me bright pink.

I long to be deep inside her now, for her to reveal her secret places to me, to haul me in and keep me there till I reach my destination in her womb, bumping her inside.

What shall we do?
I swing my arm accross the bar scattering glassware (and getting dirty look from the new barkeep). I want her on the bar. I want her from behind. I want to watch in the mirror.

 

[Lustyoo]

As I suck the pink, hard shaft between my lips I feel him move abruptly and hear the sound of glass smashing on the floor. Giggling I pull my mouth off and looked up at him from underneath my eyelashes. 'Impatient are we?'

 

[polywog]

geofrey

"Impatient, Are you?" Sasha asks.

"I want you. I want to get rough, OK? I can't move the way I want into your face."

 

[Inkubus]

Gabriel

I glare at the broken glass and remember that the rules are diffrent at this club. I smile reminding myself Im the new guy and this by far not the same old club. I join in with the cheering crowd for the band and scan the crowd for to see if they need anything...

 

[Jack Steed]

Travis

Kitty’s mercurial ‘come-ons’ and ‘fuck-offs’ had taken Travis beyond the point of anger and rage. There was something too disarming about her, something too uncalculating in her own stubborn and confused emotions, for him to want to hurt her any more than she was already hurting herself.

Besides, he was too surprised to see her again to think of revenge or violence now. And the sudden vehemence with which she’d dragged him into the back hall frankly excited him. “Sound fair?” he heard her say, as if offering herself to him now in exchange for something.

For what? Travis wondered, placing his hands on her waist and drawing her closer. Their eyes met for a second, as Travis searched for the answer, but Kitty looked away and buried her face against his neck. Travis wrapped his arms around her and held her close, and she wrapped hers around him. Together they swayed back and forth in the darkened hallway, half-dancing for a moment in time with the music.

Their dance ended when they stumbled into the wall. Kitty leaned against it, looking up at him questioningly, and Travis answered her by pinning her against the wall with his body pressed against hers. He leaned down and kissed her, and Kitty’s hands began pulling at his shirt and tugging at his belt.

“I want you,” Travis grumbled, pulling Kitty’s hands away and pinning them to the wall. Kitty gave a little growl of her own, seemingly delighted with this answer, for now anyway. “Goddamn it, girl, right now all I want is you.”

 

[celiaKitten]

Kitty

Kitty had prepared herself for various responses, including a simple ‘no thanks’. She wasn’t expecting to see the softer side of Travis again. As much as she tried to keep her heart guarded, she could feel it softening as they silently melted together in the hall.

Yes, the heat is still there, Kitty thought. She didn’t know why she chose not to stay away from this man. He had the power to hurt her, badly if she let this rendezvous continue. But she just couldn’t help herself. For some reason, she was drawn to him,
needed to finish what they’d begun, and see the natural ending.

So now she stood, pinned to the wall, Travis holding her arms on either side of her head, and not a whisper of air between them. His grumbled curses made her weak. How the hell does he do this, Kitty wondered again. Travis’ weight kept her upright and against the wall.

“Oh, why can’t I resist you?” Kitty whispered, staring into his eyes. Travis responded with a soft groan and ‘fuck’. She leaned forward to nip at his mouth again, finding his tongue and gently sucking, nibbling. Travis released her hands in favor of holding her head, quickly taking back control, plundering her mouth. Kitty resumed pulling at his clothing, tired of the wasted time.

 

[Gnosis]

Mike Connors cautiously enters the bar. After so many years with one white bread girl, he was having so much trouble falling back into a dating world. He had always been considered attractive, but just couldn't seem to pull the trigger and make things happen like he used to. He had always been the shy member of the group, taking in everyone around him, staying quiet for most of the night, but ending up with the girl everyone wanted. Somehow, he had lost his power. He could still meet girls, but after so many years of having to stop at flirtation, he found himself alone, struggling between a maddening emptiness and a burning desire to touch flesh again. When one of his friends sent him here alone, he was not sure what to expect. But he was willing to try anything. He pushes his hair off of his forehead, takes a breath, and walks into the room

 

[celiaKitten]

OOC: Welcome Gnosis! We're very honored to have your first post!!!!!!!!!!!!

hey - we also have a little out of character group grope ...
"Sexual Haven needs more players" comeon over .....

 

[Gnosis]

*OOC- Thank you for the welcome This should be great*

His lingering doubts about himself only made him want to leave. But he convinced himself to stay. At the very least, this band was really good, and they happen to have, from what it looks like, an excellent bar. He passes a mirror, where he looks into his own grey eyes, and promises he is going to forget it all tonight. A smile crosses his mouth as his focus moves to the reflection of a couple in the middle of the "dance floor". He gets a scotch, and finds a table near the wall.

 

[Lustyoo]

Standing I leaned into Geoffery and lick his check lightly, pulling back I smile and begin to caress mt nipples. Rolling the taut buds between forefinger and thumb, I pinch and roll the puckered flesh waiting for a reaction and arousing myself all at once.
'Do what you will honey I won't mind.'

 

[polywog]

geofrey

ooc Nice av L'00 (congrats!), can I have some of that too?

ic
When women touch themselves, to pleasure themselves, I get this tickly feeling all up and down my body. I can easily imagine; how it must feel to be a girl, or to be a breast, or to be two fingers. So when Sasha began rolling her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, electricity sparked my nipples and spread down my belly to my dick, which just throbbed.

I picked her up cradle like, bent my head pressing my face into her soft breast, wiggling my nose deep into it's flesh and sucking the nipple hard. I plunked her butt on the bar. I unsnapped her pants and with her help, pulled them and her panties down to her ankles. She sat there patient as you please, pinching her nips again, her cheeks on the bar top, her knees sloooowly spreading before me. I just smiled at her, broadly.

I leaped onto a stool and stepped up onto the bar. I pulled my pants off in a blur of motion. First over one shoe, then the other, and I stood over her, smiling still, hands on my hips, my erection bobbing. I pointed at her and twirled my finger toward the mirror to show her I wanted her on her knees.

I guess I was aware I was drawing attention. But that wasn't why I wanted to fuck Sasha, I wanted her anyway. But if I could have put it into words there and then, why I was standing on the bar, pointing an erect penis at Sasha, I 'd have said, "I'm a man. I'm a sexual man, and I'm gonna fuck this here woman right on this bar top. I'm gonna slip it in her and we're gonna give each other a major thrill. If you want to watch, fine, if you wanna join, mmm..maybe, but this bar top is ours and it'll probably be a mess by the time were done. Got it?"

 

[Jack Steed]

Travis

Kitty’s top and Travis’s jeans fell open at virtually the same moment, and while she reached into his shorts to fist his cock, he squeezed her breasts and thumbed her stiff nipples. Their mouths remained locked together as Kitty jerked Travis’s cock with one hand while her other pulled at his clothing. Travis felt her tremble a little and her breathing quickened. She sucked hard on his tongue and made a little mewling noise in the back of her throat. Travis rolled her nipples between his fingers gently and then pinched them, and Kitty mewed again.

Suddenly, she placed her hands on his chest and pushed him off of her. It happened too quickly for Travis to react, but instead of running away again, Kitty knelt down and quickly yanked Travis’s jeans and shorts to his ankles. “Awwww, fu-u-u-uck,” Travis moaned when Kitty lifted his cock to her mouth. She went at it furiously, hungrily—jerking the shaft rapidly with one hand while her other fondled his heavy cum-laden balls. Travis closed his eyes and placed his hands gently on her head, savoring the intense pleasure of her mouth and tongue.

He let her suck him for only a minute or so, and then he bent down slightly and pulled her to her feet. Her mouth and chin were wet and her eyes were cloudy and unfocussed. She blinked a couple of times to try to clear them, not quite comprehending why he had stopped her, and it seemed to Travis that she might even be a little angry at having her toy taken away from her.

“C’mere, baby,” he said softly, “turn around.” She stared at him as if he were speaking another language, and so he placed his hands on her waist and turned her himself. She let him guide her, looking uncertainly at him over her shoulder. “Bend over,” he ordered, placing his hand between her shoulders. “Put your hands on the wall.” A thin smile slowly formed across Kitty’s lips as she finally understood what he wanted. She placed her hands on the wall and bent over slightly, and when he told her to spread her feet she quickly did so.

Travis lifted her leather skirt and ran his hands over her fine, firm ass, and then he ran his fingers between her buttocks and through her tender wet lips. Kitty sighed and rotated her hips on reflex when he touched her and spread her feet even farther apart for him. “Atta girl,” Travis purred throatily, pulling his hand from between her legs. He reached down and gripped the base of his cock and pressed it against her backside, and Kitty inhaled sharply. He ran his other hand slowly up her back as he rubbed the head of his cock up and down the crack of her ass, teasing her, as if uncertain which orifice he might choose. His hand gripped her shoulder roughly, and he pulled her back onto him, and when his cock began tunneling up inside her, they both let out a soft, low moan.

 

[celiaKitten]

kitty

“Oh fuck yes,” Kitty groaned. Naked, bent over and being deeply impaled by Travis, she somehow felt vulnerable and powerful at the same time. Though the gentler Travis had appeared, his impatience and frustration surfaced in his wild thrusts. While one hand firmly gripped her shoulder, the other wrapped around her hips, pulling at her, bringing her back to him.

As much as she’d always been self-conscious and embarrassed of her own vocal responses, she wasn’t thinking about them now. Any thoughts Kitty had turned into tiny phrases of excitement. Her breath quickened, and her small mewling sounds quickly
became long, loud moans. She mindlessly pushed herself back from the wall to meet Travis’ rhythm, needing more of him, now; her release so close.

Travis seemed to know her body’s responses better than she. He leaned forward to rest against her back, slick with sweat. He brushed her long curls to the side, began to whisper to her, his voice like straight sex - urging her on. Kitty’s arms relaxed, and she let her forehead rest on the coolness of the wall. Travis began biting her freckle-speckled shoulders, creating a path to her neck, where he bit fiercely.

That little dose of pain/pleasure was all it took to send Kitty over the edge. Her arms straightened again, shoving herself back into Travis, bringing him deeper again. Her moans, now more like screams, echoed the intensity of her climax. Travis moved both
hands to hold her ass tight against him, and continued nibbling on her neck while she writhed and shivered beneath him.

 

[gopher&kitsune]

New Couple

Amano Ai walked through the doors past the burly bouncer, she was a very petite Japanese woman, approximately 21 years old but could easily pass for a 16 year old. Her long thick jet-black hair was tight into two braids with little "Hello Kitty" barrets. Her eyes an exotic shade of green. With each step her size 34C breasts strained against her tight diaphonous sailor suited blouse, her pleated blue skirt barely hiding her strawberry patterned cotton panties; her attire resembled a Japanese High School student uniform. She let out a giggle as she turned to pull her tall American boyfriend in through the doors.

Alex following closely behind was slightly older, 25, and dressed somewhat conservative and carrying a briefcase. He walked slowly across the room surveying the crowd as he made his way to booth. You could tell in the way he moved that he was a bit of a solitary person. Ai had more than enough spunk for the both of them. He had dark features, his eyes a deep brown, hair an almost pitch black. You could see his warmth in his smile as he watched his girl prance about.

They were obviously there together, but their attentions were obviously on different objectives.

 

[polywog]

welcome gopher & kitsune

o.o.c.
nice to have you here, I am honored, as I'm sure all of us are to be here for your first post.

 

[KinkyLOVE]

Flirting with Gopher & Kitsune

Gallant Gopher & Foxy Kitsune,

Here’s a continuation of the sexy story you started in your first post “New Couple”
as a little present from “Ai” to you two.

Kinky Ai flounced boldly through the doors past the burly bouncer. She was a very petite Japanese woman, approximately 21 years old but could easily pass for a 16-year-old. Her long, thick, jet-black hair was tied tightly into two braids with little "Hello Kitty" berets. Her eyes were an exotic shade of ebony, dark as pools of midnight lust. With each step her size-34-C breasts strained against her tight, diaphanous, sailor-suited blouse, her naughty nipples thrusting boldly through the braless wisps of fervid fabric, her pleated blue skirt barely hiding her cherry-and-hearts patterned cotton panties with the spot of dampness where her lower lips licked wetly against the cloth that barely restrained her voracious vagina. Her attire resembled a Japanese high school student uniform except for the curious addition of a wide leather belt with an odd appendage that concealed her sweat treat. She let out a giggle as she turned to pull her tall American boyfriend in through the doors. Alex, following closely behind, was slightly older, 25, dressed somewhat conservatively as though he should be carrying a briefcase to an insurance office instead of being led into a hedonistic club. He walked slowly across the room surveying the crowd as she guided their progress towards the dance floor. You could tell in the way they moved that he was a bit of a solitary person while Ai had more than enough spunk for the both of them. He had dark features, his eyes a deep brown, hair an almost pitch black. You could see his warmth in his smile as he watched his girl prance about. You could see how horny Ai was by the way she loved to flirt and lift her skirt.

They were obviously there together, but their attentions were blatantly on different objectives. Alex was there to hang out, butt Ai was there to get laid in public by her lusty lover.

Alex reflected on what Ai had said to him during their telephone editorial conference the previous day when they had been discussing his upcoming contributions for Literotica, “While I'm waiting for those background descriptions from your potent pen, I'll just have to take you out dancing to some club near your home, timing my arrival at the airport so we rendezvous there at the peak of their carnal carnival, a wall-to-wall throng of lascivious pubescent animals writhing lustily together to the sensual beat of pounding jungle rhythms.”

Meeting her outside the door, Alex had been somewhat surprised at Ai’s costume, wondering with some apprehension whether the notoriously finicky bouncers would grant them admission; however, after Ai favored them with her sultriest look, their stony hearts melted mysteriously . . . (Well, you understand how Asian eyes open masculine hearts, Gopher!) and they were ushered into this abysmal Garden of Erotic Eden without delay. Ai paused a beat, so Alex could enter one pace behind her, his randy eyes feverishly caressing the charming curves primly padding her plush derriere, and he found his fancy wandering into torrid orgasmic orchards of forbidden fruit; he wondered whether later tonight he was gonna ram his l-o-n-g business between her buttocks and pillage her posterior passage.

"This is unavoidable, Alex." He seemed to hear her voice inciting him onwards with husky urgency. "Let's groan and bear it. Bite the ballocks. Get down to the nutty grotty. Fuck my fanny, and prove that you're a real he manny, not an emasculated mousy nanny." Shaking his head in bemused negation, Alex found his incredibly strong mind wavering before Ai’s feminine wiles as she appealed simultaneously to logic and lust. "Consider our bondage to fulfilling each other's needs, Alex." Ai explained patiently as she knelt submissively before his fervent imagination, heinie humbly upraised towards his honorable cock, fingering her pussy, then spreading its juices lavishly upon that higher hole in blatant invitation. "I must sacrifice to you in order to feel fulfilled, so, though your reservations out of sensitivity to my lack of any carnal appetite for anal attack do great credit to your ability to restrain your baser masculine impulses in respect for your lover's dignity, you are thereby withholding me as well from my deep rooted need to undergo suffering for you. It won't hurt that much, will it? Let yourself go crazy, pounding, thrusting, squirting, gushing deep inside my ass. Sure you'll hear me moaning and groaning, and you won't be able to kid yourself that it is from my lusty arousal because I've already stolen that prop from under you. Fully face your masterly subjugation of your slave. Wrest your pleasure from the sacrificial fires of my pain. Your giant cock jammed up my ass is a midget compared to our future love children who will force my vagina open far more widely when exiting from my womb wherein you will plant them. My pain is a minuscule distraction before my compelling longing to know your enjoyment of me like this. Please, Alex, please, why won't you fuck my ass hole?" He shakes off this line of thought for the nonce, none-the-less knowing in his heart now that Ai’s right, and that he will be engaged later tonight in a rear-end rapine rutting upon his beloved kinky girlfriend and erotica editress some time and some place before finally reaching his apartment. It is their destiny. Ai’s delectable derriere still sitting on his mind, Alex returns to contemplating how its beauty has been slightly obscured by her curious choice of clothing.

He wonders again why Ai has selected this rather unflattering belt with a strange flap of material hanging rather gracelessly down to cover her upper thighs, seemingly designed to perform some unknown function rather than form the most aesthetic frame for the picturesque pulchritude of her amatory anatomy as many alternative fashions she might have selected instead to arouse lust by accenting the appeal of her beguiling body could more easily have done. Alex feels certain that there is some libidinous logic to her bizarre fashion, but what can it be?

Once inside they quickly weave their way towards the crowded dance floor upon which couples are engaged in concupiscent mating rituals of funky frottage bathed in lurid flashing lights to music that openly sings the praises of and mimics the rhythms of furious, full-blown fucking. Ai pulls Alex’s head down, turning so his ear nestles next to her moist mouth, half whispering half shouting those romantic words that he’s been expecting to hear, "Alex, honey, you aren't wearing any underwear under those trousers, are you?" His lecherous leer confirms that, like, he’s been a bad boy, or just what he thought she wanted, and he is expecting this to be rather good. Looking Alex over carefully, and smilingly fondling the ridge like bulge behind his fly with her bottomless black eyes, Ai prepares him for performance, "Loosen your belt just a bit, and let your pants hang about five centimeters lower on your hips, Alex baby, we're about to boogie." Ai's wish is his command, and within seconds he’s ready to Rock-N-Roll. As she drops her cherry-and-hearts patterned cotton panties and kicks them wantonly aside, it doesn't take a software engineer to figure how his hard on is going to be concealed behind that screening veil of cloth hanging from the leather belt girdling her midriff as he docks his cock into her tunnel of love.

Establishing their territory on the dance floor with a few hip-swinging spins to clear out sufficient space, they cleave to each other in the passionate embrace we've been building up to for the last eight paragraphs. Ai Henjin, kinky loving, Kin Ky reaches down and fingers her sopping wet cunt preparing to launch into ecstasy while titillating her lover as he will later spew forth upon me magically entrapped in a metaphorical image as he reads these words on his monitor, "Oh, my God Gopher, if only this story of you as Alex could actually be your cock on that dance floor I'm steering into my warmly welcoming womanhood, the passionate pit pulsating as you plunge precipitously past my vulva deep, deep, so far inside my pussy." Kinky Ai intones moaningly as back in the cyber sex disco Alex’s tongue plunges deep between her lips, simultaneously with his magnificent lower entry with all his many l-o-n-g horny centimeters of torridly tumescent tart teasing tackle, scarcely set free by her hands under the concealment of her draped dress, while his eager hands massage both cheeks of her ass preparing to squeeze her even closer at the now rapidly approaching moment when his sneeze of pecker snot will spasm forth to flood her yearning yoni.

Now amid that field of frenzied frottage upon which other couples dry fuck each other, some cumming behind segregating barriers of cloth, Alex and Ai are wet fucking, not with sweetly prolonged teasing of each other gradually building towards a frenzied finale, but beginning with a colossal crescendo of coital collisions and cresting upwards into an epic epiphany of erotic energy. A mere flap of material can no more hide what they are doing than clouds in the sky can prevent sunlight from illuminating their days. she wraps her legs high around his sweet back, letting her buns rest fully upon the palms of his strong hands. Alex lifts Ai upwards and downwards in a counter rhythm to his deep, powerful pelvic thrusts as he effortlessly dances to the throbbing drum beat while she rotates her hips with the shimmering shake of a Tahitian dancer displaying all her artistry for her own dear lover. Others on the dance floor have stopped their intimate amorous actions to form a wide circle around Alex and Ai, and the MC shines a spotlight on them. Applause starts slowly, then begins building towards their spectacularly peaking climax accompanied by wild cheering. No one has the effrontery to interfere with them. It would be a sacrilege tantamount to a member of a Shakespearean audience leaping from the pits unto the Bard of Avon's exalted stage to restrain Romeo and Juliet from dying for love. This is a veritable Platonic ideal of sexual intercourse, an enactment of Eros, the god of love's, perfect performance for lover's everywhere to study and emulate.

Alex's ejaculation deep inside Ai is enormous, as definitive as the first ballistic missile launched in an attack that will utterly wipe life from the surface of our planet, yet as wonderful as that would be terrible, or rather so divine as to be beyond all reckoning of wonder or terror, good or evil, fucking awesome in the purity of its intensity. Sweat pouring down their faces and bodies drips onto the floor soon to be joined by splatters of gooey white jism mixed with pussy cum dripping out of Ai’s cunny as Alex gently lowers her down to stand beside him in the middle of the dance floor. The applause never stops even when some irreverent couples, rushing heedlessly forwards to clasp their hands in congratulations, slip on their pool of sweat, cum and pussy juice to pratfall and lie properly prostate before their glory.

"Come on, Ai," Alex says, "let's get out of here before these fools begin hounding us for autographs." she cuddles lovingly against her masterful boyfriend, still suffused in the warm afterglow of their fan-fucking-tastic ecstasy. "Where will you take me next, Master Alex, and how?" She asks with a cute downwards glance of modesty. "Well, beloved Ai my darling soul mate and carnal consort," he informs her," I'm still working on where, but I think we both know now that it's gonna be your appealing anus that gets ravished next." Ai smiles back with eager submission. "Yes! My loving, go-for-the-gusto Alex, yes, please, yes!"

Make of this what you will, butt Ai LOVES you both Gopher and Kitsune! Hmm... feel free to rewrite, continue, forget it, or whatever.

LOVE, Kin Ky

P.s. Remember, oh my MASTER Gopher with your potent pen, Foxy Kitsune is your erotica MUSE, and you must ALWAYS please your muse! See what Ai means?

 

[gopher&kitsune]

Alex decides to stay

I look down into the eyes of my demanding Kinky Ai, "I think we should stay for a bit. It would be wrong of you to tease these people with your sexual prowess and leave them without sharing yourself with them. Besides, it looks like Amano may have found a few girls she is interested in." I look across the room to see my pet of passion playful dancing about, her eyes locked onto the pleasurably seductive frame of Sasha. "I can tell she has found something that peaks her interest. I'm finding Sasha quite intriguing as well. The way her hands are exploring those luscious mounds of flesh. Those erect nipples being squeezed so gently, I can tell she loves her breasts." I look at Kinky and say, "My sweet sexual slave, I can tell you to stay and play, but you must decide for yourself." With that I make my way towards Kitty and Travis as my voyeuristic side starts to come out.

 

[KinkyLOVE]

Two Ais? Ai, yi yi!

Another case of multipersonality character disorder? No, just a simple case of MISS-taken identity.

Kitsune (Amano Ai) from Sex Haven

Hi Kinky,
lol....I think there was a case of mistaken identity here....kinda took me by surprise actually. (ok, I was a little mad but I'm over it now) I based my character on Amano Ai from the Masakazu Katsura's manga Video Girl Ai....with a little bit of my looks of course. tee hee. I don't mind having a twin (Kinky Ai) there, as I'm sure the others in Sex Haven wouldn't mind either.... but let's try to not forget that I'm in the picture too. k?

Jya ne! mata atode ishoni asobimasho!
Kitsune (Amano Ai)

p.s. Amano Ai blows a kiss to her kinky twin and flashes her most radiant smile.

Moshiwakegozaimasen Neesan! (Futagodemo atashino menouenakoibito deshou, ne?)

So, here's Kinky Ai:

FLY KINKY TO HEIGHTS OF ECSTASY NEVER KNOWN BEFORE!
My bust is 95 cm.
Waist is 58 cm.
Hips are 98 cm.
Height is 165 cm. Tall for a Japanese girl.
I weigh 55 kg.
My IQ has been measured at 205.
(More intelligent people are usually more sexually aggressive, so my horniness is virtually infinite.)
I'm bisexual & cunnilinguistic, but fellatio is my favorite oral skill.
I can dream, make love, and write romantic eroticism in English,
Chinese, German, Japanese and Body Language.
I've studied five martial arts, Karate, Kendo, Naginata, Yari, and Kenpou.
I'm a samurai with a black belt of 7th dan in the dojo of love,
an angelic demon of lust melding hell below with heaven above.
Fly me high, my sweet turtle dove, if your desire is long and strong.
By tantric mantra, we'll multiple orgasm simultaneously all night long!

Quoth, Ai *BLUSHING* modestly.

LOVE, Kin Ky

P.S. Kinky Ai has some beautiful photos of Amano Ai, but won't post them yet . . . not without permission from MASTER or MISTRESS. Now Ai's gonna take a trip to my hometown Shimabara, which Gopher has glimpsed from aloft when we flew to those kinky heights of ecstasy together, so . . . Ja, ne? (Japanese for, "See, ya?" - Aren't we getting all kyouikugakuteki here, Foxy Kitsune? Ai is just a natural born Sensei at heart. "Tee, hee." Quotha she.)

 

[gopher&kitsune]

Alex

I walk over to Kinky seeing that she has decided to stay with me and play. "So it didn't take much for you to change your mind, now did it."

She looks at me with that sweet devilish grin I have grown so used to. "You know I can't leave my master just yet." She turns quickly flashing her bare cheeks before me, getting me to let out a small laugh.

The sight of her tight almond colored flesh staring me in the face as she stands in front me slightly bent forward, skirt hiked up just enough for the bottom of her cheeks to be exposed to me alone. Her body undulating to the music. I watch as she turns slightly to look into my face. As her body turns I can see her breasts bouncing under her shirt, begging to be exposed to the world.

This etherial dance of flesh and lust becomes a fire before. Her heat overwhelming me. My body sweating. Her movements drawing me into a trance. I watch as a pyromaniac watches his desire perform in the smoke filled room.

The last bit of restraint drains from my body leaving only carnal desire. I reach forward, grabbing her by the waist. Pulling my dancing flame to my croth. Wanting her to bring the blood in cock to full blown boil.

She squeeks with shock from my actions, but knows what I desire. Her pelvis digging deeply into lap. Her cheeks rubbing my erection through my pants. Trying to lure it forth from it's hiding place.

I lift her from my lap, placing her chest down on the table before me exposing her firm buttocks fully before me. I draw forth the gift she pleasures so often. Slowly letting the tip slide up and down her delicate skin.

Taking my fingers I slide them along her cunt, letting the sexual fluids that drive her lubricate my fingers, bringing them to her rim. The rough touch of my fingers as they push firmly on her anus make her let out a painful little cry. Her cry one of fear and not of lust scares me. Her body tensing a bit then calming itself and melting into the table. As I slip my fingers back down to her fleshy folds, she slowly slides her hand down her body, placing her fingers on that little of pleasure peeking out of her flesh, begging to be caressed.

I slide my head in her tight little vaginal hole. The squeezing sensation bringing me great pleasure, her kegel exercises making me proud. Forcefully I slide my shaft down her heavenly tunnel. Pushing the full length of my cock into her. She gasps for air as my prick gorges her flesh. The pressure within her bringing sweet pain and everlasting pleasure. She cries for more as my hips pull back. She needs to be punished. This power hungry slave of mine.

She wants my body to command hers, to demand her to submit. As her cries grow louder I pull my penis out. Her body on the edge of orgasm. Mine wanting to explode. I grab her, flipping her forcefully. Her fingers locked onto her clit. Her screams stop, her body convulses, her mouth open begging for air but her body to tense to breath.

I reach out grabbing her shirt, tearing it open to reveal her heavenly heaving chest. I crawl on the table mounting her body. her left hand still fondling her clit, her right stroking my cock. I lean back looking up to the sky, mouth open, praying to whatever heavenly diety would make my cock erupt like never before. As my prayer finishes I roll my head to side catching a glimpse of the other heavenly bodies filling the room and my pleasure rod erupts with powerful burst. Painting my canvas with splashes of lust. The power of our carnality desplayed with broad strokes. My body retreats from beneath my as I collapse to the side, falling into to plush seat of the booth. Leaving my artistry exposed for the room to see as she lay there, just breathing....

 

[gopher&kitsune]

Amano Ai

Amano Ai looked on at her fiance as he and her Kinky twin played. A little pout crosses her face and slowly turns into a determined look as she quickly strode away from the scene.

"Now, who am I supposed to play with? Pout"

And as her eyes adjusted to the dimly lit club her eyes fell upon Geoffrey and his playmate Sasha. With mind made up Ai strode toward the bar, swishing her hips seductively allowing the wind to catch her skirt to reveal the ripened strawberries which clustered on her panties. Her nipples hardened, pressing firmly out through her shirt as her eyes drew in the scene of the two lovers on the top of the bar table. Ai's voyeuristic nature had begun to seep through and her body began to respond in turn. She could feel a slight dampness between her legs, the music droned and the bass pulsated through her body. This petite little Japanese girl was in desperate need of some play and she wasn't going to leave this club without some.

As she strode towards the two she noticed the eyes of the other patrons as they raked her body, obviously stripping her of her innocent schoolgirl uniform. She felt so naked and relished it, Amano Ai knew that even though her outter appearance was that of a young virginal youth, inside lay an insatiable sexual being, just waiting to be let loose....but who would be the lucky man to accomplish this incredible feat?

Amano Ai reached the bar and then leaned seductively on the countertop next to the two lovers. Legs spread wide enough to show the bottoms of her panties in an obvious invitation....her juices leaking through the cotton, a light sihlouette of her lips pressed against the cotton, resisting against the cloth, wanting to be worshiped. Ai caught the eyes of the two lovers and with a bright shiny smile Ai asked....

"Mind if I join in?"

 

[gopher&kitsune]

Alex watches

After recovering from my playful little rump romp of Kinky I get up and take a look around the bar. My passion for something a bit different took over my soul. Slowly I dragged myself from the pool of sweat left on the seat of the booth and made my way towards the bar.

"Just a glass of water, please." The bartender moves around as if my words never made it past my lips. I turn to see how many playful little worlds were evolving before my eyes.

I began to wonder whispering under my breath, "Which channel do I watch... guy on girl, girl on girl, girl on guy on girl? So many choices." A small smirk flashes across my face.

"Water please!" I say a little louder as I turn, but to my surprise the glass is already there. I take a sip to refresh myself. I pick up my glass and start to walk the floor. I pour a bit of water into my hand and run my fingers down my face... the cold water making my skin tingle as a cool breeze makes its way into the stiffling hot room. When I open my eyes again I find myself standing at the the feet of Jorja and the head of Varly. I take a seat on floor next to them hoping to disturb but not wanting them to stop.

 

[Huntress]

Varly

“Aaa-aa-ah!”, Varly cried, thrilled by the icy touch and simultaneous warmth of Jorja’s mouth while cool rivulets of melted ice water trickled down the inside of her thighs. The tender flesh of her labia was drawn from it’s recesses with maddening deliberation. Writhing under her tormentor’s mouth, her breathing quick and shallow, Varly pressed her hips upwards, driving them urgently against Jorja’s full lips. She sensed the crest of orgasm gaining momentum, threatening to overcome her proud self-control and, refusing to slip over the edge alone, she doubled the timing of the strokes she layed upon Jorja’s sweet puss.

Dusky, silken folds of moist flesh parted easily under Varly’s fingers as they sought purchase in Jorja’s pulsing inner depths. Slipping her index finger into the pillowed softness again she curled the tip against the back wall, stroking in and out, feeling the flesh contract and relax. Jorja’s hips rocked in response, her taut round ass thrusting against the brazen penetration, suddenly immobilized, captured in the firm embrace of the sculptress’ arm. Slowly Varly shifted her weight to one side, rolled and pulled Jorja beneath her long frame. Her leather clad knees skidded slightly against the grain of the wooden floor with a dull, stuttering screech as she drew them up to kneel above the supine figure. Cupping Jorja's firm cheeks in her hands, she nuzzled the mound hidden by damp black curls, licking them aside before taking the turgid lips into her own, to sip again of the lovely brunette’s salty, bittersweet nectar.

Beads of perspiration gathered on her brow as she gently plundered the hooded pearl with guarded teeth. Blinking hard to keep the salt from stinging her eyes, she thought, ”Must get rid of some of this damned leather.” The remaining snaps parted easily as she tugged on her vest front and freed her breast from their prison. Balancing carefully on her knees, she shrugged both arms out of the damp, sticky garment and flung it to one side.

The dimly expected click of metal or muffled thump of leather on wood did not follow. Curious, she glanced in the direction of her toss and was startled to see brown eyes staring back at her. Varly winked impishly at the dark haired voyeur, wagged her glistening, muscled backside enticingly and returned her attention to pleasing her luscious partner.

 

[gopher&kitsune]

Alex

Intrugued by the powerful gesture displayed by Varly's luscious backside I make haste in taking a new vantage point. As I slide in behind Varly I watch as her face is buried deep into Jorga. Her blonde hair dancing about, teasing Jorja's inner thighs with the softest caresses. The moans of pleasure drawing me in like a siren's song.

I think to myself, "What am I getting myself into?"

I sit there on my knees pondering this thought as the Vision, that is Varly's posterior, brushes up against my leg. With this touch my thoughts disappear. My only focus was on the libidinous dance of those cheeks.

Slowly I leaned forward entranced by this seduction. My swollen staff wanting to gorge itself on this sinful treat. My mind fighting the urges of my body as the passion filled display of these two ladies ignites lustful flames inside me.