Spin the Bottle

[The Dipsomaniac]

Dm comes in grabs some Amber fluid - *i mean beer*, sits down and sees there is a little show on... might have to hang around and watch this one...

there is a little voyeur in all of us he thinks to himself.
mmm hotjob what i woudnt give to be where you are now...

 

[SexyAmber]

The Conquering

she drew her body up, her need was to great. The music pounded over and over, in it’s primal mating beat. There was not time to remove his clothes, she wanted him and she wanted him now. Moving to his lap, her golden legs curling up and each delicate digit around the thick base of his rod. She looked in his eyes as the tip of his crown of his cock met her velvet dewy petals and her eyes narrowed. Preparing herself then she mouthed something to him only he could see and slammed down on his cock. An immediate scream left her burgundy lips as his filled her so completely. In response her warm canal clenched down on, clinging to him almost jealously as she marked him with her scent. Her juices like warmed honey smeared into the veins of his cock and cascaded down his balls. He knew how wet she got. She tore his shirt open. Her arms lifting and her fingernails digging into the leather chair as her smooth breasts met the coarse dark hair of his chest and she began tilting her hips brutally. Bouncing up and down on him. Over and over his cock was raped with her searing wetness, her insane tightness, as if her inner most temple was created just for him. Her moans grew louder and louder as she assaulted him. She took him, slamming down harder and harder until his heavy balls bounced in a steady rhythm on her ass. “oh god fuck”, she screamed and moan over and over. Their bodies now sweaty and slippery in this coupling of sheer desire. The sounds of her moisture echoing the room as she drew her face down and kissed him passionately, roughly and purred against his lips. “I am going to cum right …. NOW” With that she threw her head back and buried his rigid rod to the base. “YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS I am cumming all over your cock”. Fountains of her milky nectars lashed at his cock, squirted against each exquisite inch of his manhood. Her body pounded down smearing her cuntlips against his pubic hair as she exploded over and over again. A low purr as she began riding up and down, from tip to base in a hard pumping motion to accent every word…”Please..::thrust::cum ::thust::in ::thrust::my::thrust::ussy!

 

[1hotjob]

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[SexyAmber]

Conquered again

she moaned deeply her head falling to his shoulder as she felt the strands of endlessly seed pour into her throbbing and milking vessel. Her fingers clenched his shoulders refusing to let go as her spasming muscles drained him. Her body melted to his, keeping his spent rod deep inside her, letting their juices seep from her as she lay her head to his muscled chair, pulling a blanket over them and lifting his corona to his lips, whispering. “Thank You”


<to hear the song used in this roleplay it is on my webpage which is in my profile /xo/A..giddyup>

 

[Electraskiss]

Yow

It gets better and better. Tonight. Intense. Passionate. Fiery. GREAT GREAT. Look forward to the next.

 

[The Dipsomaniac]

ah heres one to keep this thread bubbling away

 

[1hotjob]

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[EroticGent]

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Finally it would be my night. I must admit I am a little nervous, pure beauty can be intimidating to even most confident of men. I wore black dress slacks, a loose white button shirt of fine silk, the two top buttons left undone. The cologne “Obsession for men”. I pulled my Blazer into the long drive of the castle-like mansion and got out. Taking two roses, one of red and one of white and walking to the door. I open the door and walk to the bar, I look for them and order a bottle of champagne leaning against the bar as I wait. Eyes on the staircase. Looking to the bartender.

“Any idea what Amber and Mystical will be wearing tonight?”

He laughed.

"There is not telling with those to Eric"

So I waited, ordering a beer.

"Molsen, Canadian Beer", I smile as I order.

"Canadian, indeed." I chuckle

 

[SexyAmber]

The meeting

She walked down the spiral staircase, a manicured fingertip drew down the iron post. Her decadent body draped in a sheer white dress, small straps held it on her slender shoulders. Her butterscotch mane was down in loose curls that flickers against her skin. The dress had a dangerously low back, almost to the crease of her ass, showing the finely sculpture form of her back. The hem of the dress worn high on her caramel thighs and a pair of high heeled sandals showed perfectly painted cotton candy toes. A silver toe ring on one of them. Beneath the dress only a pair of ivory lace panties lay. Her sparkling emerald gaze drew across the candle and fire lit room and she spotted Eric. The one that would be her date this evening as he had called. She walked toward him with painful slowness so her body could be enjoyed with each sway-hipped step. She halted by him and flickered her gaze from his eyes to the bar, her fingertip swirled around the mouth of the bottle as his hand held it. A coy seductive smile fell across her rose painted tiers and her soft and raspy voice spilled like a spell. “Good beer”

 

[Randy]

pulls up

In his Sleek Black Lexus, tires screeching. Get's out walks towards the door. Doesn't bother knocking and walks right in. Winks at the bartender who hands him a frosty Bass Ale. "Knicks down again?" he asks as he sees her. All breath escapes him, as he watches her. "Good time to take up smoking" he says as he lifts his beer to her, drains it and is gone, the vision of her implanted in his brain.

Randy

 

[Mystical]

She transends the staircase as if she were flouting over them. She is a vision of dark, loveliness, the nights own chosen suductress. She's wearing black jeans, that could have been painted on by an artist, the opening is only a zipper in the seam on the back. To compliment the jeans she has chosen a shear top of burgundy over a black and red peekaboo bra. Her 4 inch boots are what makes this outfit complete, they are suede that comes to knees and the back you hear before you see a gold bell tied off with a dark almost black red bow. These were her favorite boots and this night had called for the special attention of them. The finishing touches to this temping picture is her Burgundy, wine mane of locks swept upon her head and shadowing her face as if it is caressing it. She doesn't wear any makeup, for her it onlys hides what nature has blessed her with, almost flawless ivory skin. The only imperfection is a small scar just below her temple shaped like a half moon. She chooses to show it proudly not remembering where she got it or if it had always been there. Adding just a hint of Night Musk to her throat and her wrists she is complete.


::Earlier Amber had came to her to tell her their comapany had been requested for the night and it was a new suiter. He was said to be very charming and mysterous. The friend that had refered him had said he was intrueging and had requested us by name. So here we are::

Reaching the bottom of the stairs I stop hearing the sounds of laughter coming from the bar. She enters the bar...

 

[EroticGent]

Mastering

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I look to the other man who ordered bass, seeing the look on his face I follow his eyes. I see her.
“Fuck”, I can’t help it, it is my growled reaction at the awe I feel. I am memorized like she is a witch casting silent spells on me, to make me want her.
I hear Amber’s voice and I clear my throat, speechless at the vision before me. She is an angel on earth. I almost can’t bring myself to touch her, as if my touch would break her….flaw her. I lift the white rose to her, brushing the petals down her cheek as I let my blues fall into her eyes.

“Angel, finally. This is for you.”, I hand her the rose.

My blues turn to the stairs seeing the dark one arrive. So opposite from the angel next to me. Mystical, dangerous, mysterious and china doll skin. My blues run over the curves of her body, soaking her in. Even their clothing is opposite. The best of both worlds are before me. As Mystical reaches me, the red rose is lifted and the petals moved over the curve of her breast, before placed in her hand.

“The Queen of the night”. I hand her the rose.

I stand, much taller than both fragile women and a click of the silver barbell in my tongue against my teeth as I pick up the champagne and offer each an arm. I walk them to the large soft rug before the huge burning hearth.

“Sit, Beauties”, My voice, deep, confident, definitely a hint of dominance in my calm voice. I sit in a chair on the rug. Lazily draping resting my ankle on the opposite knee as my blues rake over them both, I lift a finger and speak to Mystical.

“Remove the Angel’s dress, do not touch her yet”, I command her, it is unmistakably an order.
The Champagne is opened as I watch.

 

[ZoeKat]

wistfully she watches him leave.."why are all the good ones taken or intimidated "she sighs to the bartender, downing her drink in a frustrated gulp.

giggling an evil littel giggle she decides to get proactive about this one
having noticed through the window that he drove west..she slides into the warm leather of her powder blue vintage mg, the upholstery so sensual against the bare skin of her back.

the thrill of the chase is making her blood sing, as his tail lights come into veiw. She presses down on the accelerator, hard..the thrumming of the car under her control, bringing to mind how much she wants to make his motor hum..

She flicks her high beams on then off, on then off..coming up behind him she overtakes him, and pulls over to the lookout in one smooth movement.

Standing silhouetted in her high beams, she knows her dress is sheer in this light, she's feeling very sexual, uninhibited,

But gets a slight case of the butterflies as he pulls in next to her, kills the motor and emerges from his car..his eyes holding a question..she holds her hands out to him..wrists and palms showing..her eyes saying yes as she draws him into the circle of her arms and headlights...

* i think Amber should take it from here..*

 

[ZoeKat]

apology for interupting the flow

I'm sorry all..i type so damn slow! that goes after randy

 

[SexyAmber]

zoecat

(Welcome join right in, good writing!)

 

[Mystical]

Swallowing down the hasty retort I would have given anyone else that would have tried to master me, I do as he bids. I move behind Amber as the gentleman watches, hooking my manicured nails under each strap I glide them over her delicate shoulders. Down her slender arms and off her hands I watch as the dress falls in gentle folds at her waist. This woman, this vision of loveliness has captivated me since I had first laid eyes on her. Gathering the shimmering material I slide it ever so slowly over her hips. Watching as the dress clings to her body as if it was a part of her then finally excepting defeat and falling down her legs to a pile at her feet.

Reaching out I hook both my pinkies around the shear panties that hide the flower of this beauty before me. I pull them to add to the dress at her feet. When done I turn to the man who watched with those piercing blue eyes waiting for his next gentle comand.

 

[SexyAmber]

unveiling

My body shudders feeling Mysti’s touch. Always igniting me and causing endless small moans. As the dress slithers downwards my body arches slowly, my arms lifting and my fingers tangling in my platinum locks, lifting them from the wicked slopes of my breasts, my nipples dusky pink jewels as they become rigid, like smart darts beckoning to be tormented. My heavenly hips, swaying sensually side to side to help Mysti ease the dress from me. As her fingers hook in the panties, a low sultry purr as the urge to touch her is resisted. Turning slowly, my naked form revealed fully to his glacial vision, my fingertips slowly teasing across the swell of my hip, then drawing around my navel slowly. Each ethereal slope and swell a noiseless summon to be molested. Captivating emerald eyes look to the door, then back to Eric. My gaze almost challenging in it’s bewitching sparkle, as if to silently say, “In the game of seduction, I do not loose”

My steps stalking toward him, circling his chair slowly. A lone fingertip runs along the leather as again I am back before him, my hands going to my hips, fingers splaying and curling against the bow of my hipbones, fingernails softly scraping the mocha flawless skin. The flower of my sex right before his gaze, soft, inviting, and smooth. Drawing my jaded gaze to his eyes with a cant of my head, ringlets of gold spun hair coiling down the half moon mounds of my ample breasts, almost selfishly clinging to my skin. Then again that heartbreaking smile. “Ready to play with fire, Eric?” My hand extending and reaching for Mysti, pulling her toward me.

 

[EroticGent]

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I see her move around me. I can smell her. Perfection. She is perfection. I can not longer resist. Her wrist is grabbed roughly and I tug her to my lap, covering her instantly with my defined body.

"Teasing me Angel?, make no doubt You will be mine"

Arms around her, yanking her to me. Letting her scent get all over my clothing. My hand reaching and holding her jaw lightly as my studded tongue outlines her lips.

My other hand reaches out to Mystical, a large calloused hand hastily unzipping her jeans and diving in, my fingers scraping in the dair hair of her mound, my middle finger extending and tapping her clit, then pressing it, holding it down.

Feeling Mystical’s pussy, my mouth covers Amber’s, driving, hard kisses, taking her mouth as mine. Even the taste of her spit intoxicates me. My fingers began delving into the lips of Mystical’s cunt. Tracing the inner lips then shoving a finger deep inside her, letting the ball of my hand work her clit and letting her stand and ride my hand. I remove my hand from Amber’s faceThen tugging Mystical down to my other kmee, putting her hand against Amber’s cunt. My hand covering hers as we both explore her bald pussy.

I can’t stop kissing her. I can’t. I bite her bottom lip until I taste the irony taste of her blood and lick it, healing her wounds. Letting her pump in my veins. The sitting back I watch both beauties,

I move my wet finger from Mystical’s hole and tilt her back, hand going farther. Two fingers spreading her cheeks and my finger sliding into her ass as I cup her mound with the rest. Pumping Pumping Pumping.

Mystical and my finger both sliding into Amber’s ungodly tight pussy. Looking into her eyes.

 

[Randy]

in her arms

He gazes into her eyes, staring unknowingly. Captures the unfamiliar scent of her hair, leather jacket crackling about her in the cool evening breeze. "To what do I owe this most fortunate pleasure" he breathed to her.

Randy

 

[SexyAmber]

oh no

her body arches back as his forced kiss molests her petal soft mouth, a wounded whimper leaves her punished tiers as his teeth pierce the silken flesh of her lower lip. Her flaxen lashes flicker and her head lifts slowly as she feels the twin fingers enter her velvet sex.

Her eyes slit as she sees the rough motions of his hand buried within mysti’s jeans, her small hand grabs his wrist and eases it out, digging her fingernails into his flesh. “She doesn’t like to be touched like that”

Her tongue flickers over her cut lip and she slides her hand gently up Mysti’s top, cupping her right mound gently with a soft squeeze, my thumb extending and slowly circling the hardened nub, scratching my fingernail over the tip and caressing it slowly, my hips lifting to untangle the fingers in my slicken, glossy sex..

Leaning upwards on his lap, pale tresses licking down the curve of my back and slowly running my tongue over curve of mysti’s chin and whispering against her lips

“Why don’t you soak in the hot tub my queen?”

My eyes drawing back to eric slowly and with intent.

 

[EroticGent]

mine

I see Mystical move away, the blues narrow and my hand snaps to Amber’s gold hair and grabbing a fist full she is yanked to her knees. My other hand tugging my cock out and slapping it against her full lips.

“Fuck you are more beautiful when frightened my angel”, I whispers as I lean to bite her throat, leaving my marks in her skin

My throbbing meat tracing her lips, rubbing my precum on her pretty little chin then running my cock all over her face.

“Beg for it angel”

 

[SexyAmber]

Here big boy

she smiles angelically at him licking her lips and flickering her tongue over the seeping crown of his cock, she purrs lightly and whispers over his cock. “Close your eyes darling, and get ready for my mouth” As he does she smiles and gestures one of the male’s servants, Buff , over and points to Eric’s cock. She rises and joins Mysti in the hot tub as Buff gives Eric the blowjob he craved.

 

[Mystical]

As I move to the staircase I stop at the sound of a whimper. Rushing back to the bar I see the sccen before me. My Angel being brutally forced to give oral. Not liking this one bit I turn to the bartender/bouncer and whisper in his ear.

*Please remove this unworthy scourdral from the premises and see that he bounces.*


Just as Eric blows his load into Buffs waiting mouth. Eric is grabbed from behind and he sees that his lovely angel has flown and in her place wasn't what he ever wished to see.

 

[Randy]

Jumps back in his car

Speeds towards the mansion. Screeches again infront, thinking to himself he wishes they'd consider valet parking.

Bursts through the door, apprising the scene. Tosses his cigarette out the door behind him " God I hate those things"

"Everything alright here?" He asks glancing at the bar, fresh frosty Bass already waiting. "I heard somebody has a boo boo."

Randy

 

[Mystical]

"Benard do not let anyone enter except those that have been here before."
"Yes Mistress"


*To the hut tub*
Facing the angelic Amber I start removing my clothing. "Damn that man. He broke my zipper." Throwing the jeans in the corner of the room I remove my top and bra. Gazing at the ethereal beauty I step into the pool of rushing water and lay back.
Reaching one hand to the waiting figure I whisper "Don't worry we are safe. Soon our Prince will come."