Spin the Bottle

Charles

"There are a couple of words from the Latin that I have in mind, but first there are a few things to attend to," I said, savoring the touch of her tongue on me.

There would be little use for words from here on. My thumbs eased their way to her shoulders and slipped underneath her gown. It quickly surrendered its grasp of her body and began to fall away. I knew my way around cocktail dresses and evening wear, but whale boned corsets and stiff starched petticoats were beyond my experience.

After the gown had fallen from her shoulders I found the appearance of her, dressed in such an old-fashioned way, startlingly exciting. Perhaps this is what my great-grandfathers thought upon seeing their ladies undressed so, the contrast of her soft curvy body and the smooth pink skin with the stiff starchy undergarments. Yet this was a thoroughly modern woman and I yearned to reveal all of her beauty.

"There is this method I learned while traveling in Thailand. Roughly translated it means Two Hour Torture, but from what I have experienced it is far more about pleasure than pain."
 
The General

As he started to furiously explode within her she quickly released her grip and pulled away. She started to stroke his cock, pumping the rest of his seed onto her shapely mounds. He collapsed onto her and held her for what seemed like an eternity, while she beckoned for his identity. "My Darling reveal yourself and I shall"
 
Reveal

~slowly the mask is withdrawn from her beautiful features and she looks up at him~
 
"Yes torture me." I cry in a sultry voice as I turn to unlace my corset. Slowly I begin to unlace it pulling the ties thro each eyelet treacherously slow. Halfway done I stop and bend to remove my petticoats. My pear shaped mounds revealed to him as I draw them gently down my legs. Stepping out of them I toss them to the corner of the room to be picked up later. As I turn back aorund to face him, my flower being within birds eye veiw I lean forward and my vulumptous breast falling free of the confines of the corset almost into his waiting hands.

As I finish unlacing myself I begin a slow erotic dance to the music comeing from the ball. I work the corset down over my lush hips and firm legs. Stepping out of it I step into his waiting arms. His embrace sending wild and exotic thoughts through my head.
 
Charles

I was amazed at the ease in which she slipped out of her costume. My eyes feasted on the beauty of her supple curves and the look of desire in her eyes. She fell so comfortably in to my arms that I could not resist taking a turn or two as if on a dance floor. There was something so completely erotic about dancing with a nude woman, I'm sure that she felt the same as she pressed herself up against me.

"I'd only be too happy to demonstrate, my Lady," I said reeling her out toward the couch with a flourish. "Please make yourself comfortable because this will be a thumpy ride."

She reclined onto the couch as I stooped down to kneel between her luscuous thighs now spread open for me. I knew where this part of the journey would end and wanted to take my time getting there. With kisses and delightful licks and nibbles I worked my way north from her feet, up her calves and thighs toward her swelling flower that was ready to bloom.
 
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ENCORE! TAKE A BOW. Hotjob and Amber my friends and I watched the whole thing and we needed a tissue box! AMAZING GUYS

Mystical and Miltone so romantic@!@!
 
Running my slender fingers through his soft dark hair. Holding his head I shudder as his lips and touch move over my body. CLosing my eyes I lay there enjoying the ministrations being done to my body. I let out a low moan of desire as his breath washes over me. What he was doing to my body was making me turn to a quivering pile of jelly.
 
(OOC: Hey, E we’re just getting started here)

There are things that some men do quickly in order to get where they would rather be. Myself, I’ve found that often the trip getting there is nearly as exciting. That feeling was confirmed by her response as my lips and tongue and teeth explored the lower reaches of her tasty feminine body. Taking my time before even touching her wet and willing pussy, I savored the taste of her most soft and tender flesh. But the flavor of her pussy was even more of a treat.

I gently licked her slit from bottom to top slowly letting my tongue glide over her gently and teasingly. With each lap I pressed more firmly until the tip was working inside her, tasting the sweet nectar she offered. Minutes passed by and my kisses and licks and nibbles persisted, increasing in pace and pressure until I felt her thighs press against my cheeks. I finally could hold back no longer and pressed my face fully onto her pussy, burying my tongue deep inside her, humming as I went.
 
NO SHIT?!?

Holy cliffhanger batman as a follower of this thread recently I had no idea that was you 1HotJ. That was the bomb you two were to good as usual. Talk about a perfect couple shit.

Keep it rolling
Jonathan
 
Dangit!

:p I lost $5.00, Master said that had to be Sir 1HJ and I said it wasn't. That was way kewl. You two are soulmates I think. Looking forward to the next saga like all of Lit.

ANGEL
 
Jumping slightly at the first touch of his tongue. From the minipulations up to this point he had gotten my body woven tightly like a highly strung voilin and he was playing a melody that only lovers knew. My body begins the beautiful asbent to a wonderful release that only this lover seamd to be able to draw forth. I begin whimpering from the loving of his tongue and lips. The sqirming of my body gave my hightened senses away.
 
My hands were wandering all over her body now, eagerly fingering the valleys and curves of her belly and breasts while I kissed her and hungrily lapped at her sweetest nectar. Moving my mouth along a similar path I began to shift my attentions upward flicking my tongue around her navel, kissing her heaving belly, and then reaching the luscious mounds that were her breasts. I kissed and nibbled my way all around them, cupping them, squeezing them, nibbling on them, sucking the nipples up into my mouth and tonguing them endlessly.

Her urgent cries and pleas did not fall on deaf ears, for I stood up and began to undress. I stood there naked and upright, her body spread open before me, and drank in the scene: the crackling fire, the plush couch, and this gorgeous willing woman. Her hands reached out to me, pulling me closer urgently. I had never seen such a look of desire on a woman’s face nor had I ever felt this same feeling welling up inside me. She drew me to her and our bodies knew exactly what to do.
 
The tightness of my womanhood drew him in slowly but gently. I lift my hips to meet his throbing penis as he presses downward into me. The coming together was more then I had expected and my body exploded from the contact and of being fully completed. As my wall contract around him pulling and milking him. My thrust first slow then faster as wave after ardent wave crashes over me. My body slows it's release and I rock in an age old rythm of lovemaking, clamping on his upwards stroke and releasing on his downwards stroke. As he presses his tool into me my hands splay across his back playing a tattooed rythem of lust over it.

As my body begins to respond to his movements the allure building once again. I moan his name into his shoulder as I bite into it.
 
Page after page from the Kama were pulled away as we sampled the endless variety driven by our passion for each other. She climbed up to kneel on the couch inviting me to enter her from the rear; I rolled over onto my back and let her ride atop me; we slipped down onto the floor and spooned together.

There were a couple of tantric positions that fell into place as well. But the mechanics of the experience paled when compared to the lustful looks we exchanged, the hot heaving words of urgency, and the feeling of her hot wet pussy clamped tightly around my cock. Several times she had cum and I was nearly there myself. The way she wriggled and heaved, the touch of her hands on me nails grazing on me, and her moans and cries took me the rest of the way.

“Oh, god, Baby!” I cried out as I felt my balls tighten up and the cum begin to surge up from them. “Oh, God! I’m going to cum!”

As I erupted into her, we clenched and grabbed wildly at each other. Her nails dug into the cheeks of my ass. It felt as if my entire body was exploding inside of her. Finally, sweating madly and out of breath, I collapsed onto her, my cock still hard and unwilling to give up its warm wet home. I knew as we fell into a long lingering embrace that I would want to visit this place often, for this delightful woman and I would be able to share many more hours of “torture.”
 
As my body comes down I drift off to sleep in the lions arms with a smile upon my lips.
 
Thumbs up

Great display by all involved tonite. It is rare to see romantic lovemaking on here anymore. Mystical & Miltone U worked great 2gether, increbile display of sensuality. SA & HJ looking good as always.

Eric
 
Mysti and Milty

Such good roleplay, so romantic and so deliciously loving. I hope to see you two interact again.

:kiss: to both of you
Amber
 
Afternoon in the Mansion

she walked down the spiral staircase rubbing her eyes gently, her lithe body draped in a man’s pajama top. The servant’s busy cleaning from last night’s events. She curled in the large leather back chair. The servant Lestat opening the large French doors that overlooked the huge courtyard. It was warm today, almost spring like as she felt the chilled air breeze in. She laid her delicate cheek to the chair’s wing, her fingers running across her addicting mouth slowly, briefly she remembered His kisses that, for the first time, had been gentle. The way his mouth and hand brought her such unearthly pleasure. The way his arms held her, strong and protective. She smiled , Speaking to herself. “It was merely the mood of the evening” She looked at the 1700th century mahogany clock and laughed softly as a servant brought her a cappuccino. Her sister was not yet awakened yet, her emerald gaze sparkled mischievelously as this was indeed rare and she watched the stairs, as a finger twirled a strand of her honey hair, knowing that sooner or later someone would come down the stairs and she would hear of their night, perhaps then she gazed outside to see if his horse was still there, but she wouldn’t admit that even to herself as she opened her book and began reading.
 
Thanks!

Hot Amber and SexyJob (You should switch your names around)

GUILTY as charged. My boyfriend and I are fans to. This is the first time we have posted anything. You two are inspiring. 1Hotjob I bitched at my boyfriend for never doing anything that romantic hehe. We love you two together and hope there is more to come. The score so far:

My favorite scene: Last night with the general (maybe do a civil war roleplay next and she can be a southern belle)

My bf favorite scene: The lapdance. We went and bought that cd yesterday. hehe.

Thanks Master and Mistress of roleplay,

Peg and David
 
Dr. Richards, AKA Charles

It was already afternoon when I awoke, my foggy senses imbued with the warmth and scent of my hostess who lay sleeping inside my arms. I kissed her gently and she stirred but quickly fell back asleep. I slipped from the bed and gathered up my clothes, the costume such as it was having been pulled off last night in such haste. As I dressed, I couldn't resist looking at this woman who had so easily captured my attentions. Some thing so touching about watching a woman sleeping like this.

I found some expensive stationary in the old carved desk and wrote a simple loving note. Yet as I made my way down the stairs I began to have second thoughts about leaving without saying goodbye personally. When I saw her lovely sister curled up in a comfortable leather chair reading. I then decided to stay a while longer and relax, and perhaps my new found lover would bless me with her presence.

"Good afternoon," I said when she looked up from her book and smiled. "Please don't let me disturb you."

She gestured to a servant who brought the most delicious cappucino and the Sunday Tiimes. There's no better way to ease into a Sunday.

OCC: A big salute to SA and IHJ! What an act to try and follow!
 
she sees him

she looked at her sister’s date from the eve before and smiled, “I hope you will be considering extending your visit or even perhaps becoming a member of this club”
 
A Sleepy Afternoon Nod

"That's a wonderful invitation and not one I'm likely to turn down," I remarked still sleepy from the previous night's revelry. "It's not often that I've found such a wonderful setting in which to indulge the senses and explore one's Self."
 
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