That Special Need

[carebear]

......... so we're back to who we were! Carol & Alex from the park. That's nice. And where we went was nice too, back to my maybe childhood! Whither next? Our alter egos are at an office and doing other things. But "us"?

I'll leave that to you this time I think. The Park and the "daughter" were mine, now let's have a wrinkle from you. Go far, go different and I'll try and keep up But of course neither or both will/wont be in control of the direction. Fun eh?

Don't foget poor Alexis in that bathroom. Bob hasn't reappeared yet but we can invent otheo action until he returns. And tootight? What of tootight? Hopefully Gloria will now take on her own form!

I guess Carol gets up now and dresses and whispers aurevoir after they arrange a meeting somewhere soon. ........

 

[afternooner]

Alex smiles contentedly as he shaves, Oh my, I look like the cat who swallowed the canary. A glow in his dark brown eyes attests to the fact that he's probably the happiest man alive and she said yes. a country tune kept repeating itself in the back of his head, then much to my surprise, she said yesssss!!!!
What a perfect day, and what a perfect day it would be tomorrow, he thought. He would have a taxi pick her up and whisk her off to the airport where his private jet would be waiting. Pack just a few thing but especially something sexy he had told her, something long and slinky, peach or apricot ,to accent her hazel eyes and something tight and woolly to keep those beautifull breasts warm, it's cold some times in the early morning in the mountains. Carol had clapped her hands and jumped up and down."The mountains, she had exclaimed. oh Alex Yes, yes, yes."

Yes, the mountains, Alex had replied. Where you can holler from one mountain to the next and come back an hour later and hear your echo. Where you can pee over the side of a clif and not hear it hit the bottom till the next day. Alex laughed with glee tears spilling from his happy eyes.

Bring a sexy evening gown too, I want to show you off at the club, first chance we get. you'll like it there, I promise. His voice became animated, as he told her about his cabin in the mountains. Cabin, hell, he added, trying not to boast hot tub, swimming pool, tennis court, maid service. she'd be pampered like a queen. Suddenlly he had stopped speaking. A very serious look, a pleading look, came into his eyes.........then she said yes!!!

[Edited by afternooner on 04-19-2001 at 01:26 PM]

 

[afternooner]

OOC: c.... I have a few minutes here to share some small talk, as hopefully Carol and Alex are on their way to the mountains maybe they're even( flying united!) Any way, liked your last OOC: sharing some personal information with me. I like your candor. Theres lots of wierd stuff on line and when I first started surfing was appalled yet drawn into the hype and fake comercialism I found in many places. Backing off, I selected sex education sites, softer milder sites and using their links found Literotica.com!! to sum it up, I'm surfing no more! Oh, occasionally I drift away but as far as entertainment in the sexual arena it's all here for me. Joining in the discussion group, tho it took a bit of observing to get there, became my focus. I still enjoy Manu's pictures, very classy, titulating, but not crude.

In short I'm having the time of my life and feel that sexual role playin is an addition to my life not an addiction. I feel more and more comfortable here each time I log on.I'm updating my profile as when I first joined I felt somewhat reluctant to reveal too much and was really quite vague.
most imprtantly I'm having fun experimenting with my sexuality in a new and delightful way Thank you for helping me find the way.........A

 

[carebear]

Carol ...... I enjoyed your latest. Pretty well echoes my sentiments. This is for fun, this is something that is only now possible. Very enriching, very sweet, very stimulating. I'm in a very, very happy realtionship with a partner ..... a pair for the rest of our lives I hope. This cyber stuff is beyond the mirror, my annonymity here is forever I hope..... there can be no other way. Take care, write often and shove the horizon as far as you like ......... C

IC I tumble from the taxi at the airport feeling like a little girl off on holiday ........ I see you hurrying towards me.

 

[afternooner]

pretty woman Im thinking, as I see you comming toward me I hope you don't feel like a kept woman. or if you do, you're enjoying the feeling. My plane is warmed up and my pilot waves us aboard. Inside, we settle down into the plush seats of this six passenger jet. We,re off, I say as the jet leaves the runway and heads for the mountains. In an hour we'll there. Unfasten your seat belt and relax there's a bottle of champane in the ice box and some cheese and crackers too.


an hour, I'm thinking, What to do in an hour, we can't drink too much champane. Theres no restroom aboard. The take off always gives me a rush and along with that i'm getting aroused again, well, I haven't made love,to this gorgeous creature, yet today, can you blame me.

No point in beating around the bush, no pun intended, So I blurt out" Let's fly united, It's the only way to fly!!

 

[carebear]

Carol well, I think to myself you'll have to woo me a little. The novelty of flying has much of my attention and I say any change of seeing how they drive these things.

Very clever I think! An image in my mind of me leaning into the cockpit with Alan behind me. What's that line about flying by the seat of your pants. Trouble is, this girl has a dirty (no, healthy) mind.

 

[afternooner]

Seeing your eyes sparkle, I wonder if I was too abrupt, but yet I know that you know that we know where this is going and yes I want to have fun and well, we have an hour, so why get so excited. Actually I wasn't all that exicited. I'm sometimes a little abrupt, thats all. When you ask to see the cock pit I'm a little miffed . Some how, I had thought that I was comanding your full attention but then I realized that this was all new to you, this flying experience united or not. So I put my excitement in a lowwer gear and follow you to the cock pit where I introduce you to pilot Bruce and notice that he's admiring you gorgeous breasts in the rear view mirror Do airplanes have rear view mirrors? I don't think so, but hell, this is my fantasy.

Yes, he's looking down at your creamy white breasts peeking out from that silk peach blouse. I'm puff myself up proud as a peacock and say to Bruce this is my girl! Carol.

I touch your soft butt. Through your skirt, I can feel you shiver just a bit, and then gigling, slip away from my contact.
turning I lead you back to your seat and say a little champane would taste good wouldn't it and then Carol tell me about your shopping trip and what do you think about this adventure were going on.

 

[carebear]

Carol..... I'm excited, flattered, nervous and yes, more than a little horny as I am most of the time. But your soft touch on my ass just then was a sudden turn on for me. I wanted you to touch me more while I chatted to your handsome pilot. And, why Alex, didn't you introduce me to the co-pilot, the blonde in the right seat, jealousy perks up its ears!
But the champagne appears in my hand, sparkling in its crystal flute. Executive jet, champagne oh dear I'm enjoying this.
As for the shopping. Well, it was nearly all clothes. Bought for me with you in mind ...... all that you suggested and more. Peach colored to match my breasts and tight and woolly to keep them warm and long and slinky so you can show me off. "I'm all peachy now ..... see the blouse? And the silky satiny bra and the panties and the garter belt ................. have I got your attention?" I sink the champagne and hold out my glass for more.

 

[afternooner]

OOC: does the additional company require additional players and if this gets hot and heavy who's going to fly this damn Plane.

IC" alex ( I think)( I hope)


Sorry Carol I did'n't really notice the blonde, I say honestly, Bruce doesn't have a habit of taking someone else along without my ok. I'm sorry I don't know her name, Bruce does'nt usually discuss his love life with me.

I look over the things you bought and visualize how they would look on you later especially that slinky silk night gown. I watch you.I drink my champane quickly feeling the glow in my head and the glow in my groin but the later thats not from the champane it's from the presence of you.

I feel like we're both postponing the inevitable as we exchange hurried glances I know that if I looked deep into your eyes, I would pull you into my arms immediatly. I reach out and brush a lock of hair from your eyes, your eyes they're so beautifull, so alive so full of joy, passion, and trust.

My hand lingers to touch your ear your cheek your mouth. Your wonderfull mouth, your slightly parted lips quivering expectantly. My body relaxes having fulfilled a need a need to touch you like this. Now that that need has been met I pull you into the comfort of my arms and just hold you. How long, for a moment, for an hour, forever, I don't know, when I hold you time stands still.

[Edited by afternooner on 04-20-2001 at 10:12 AM]

 

[carebear]

OOC
a touch of erotic writer's block here. The "Interview" thing seems to be flowing so well, yet here in your plane my side of the plot seems hung up. Maybe it's the time constraint, the hour or less left in flight. The "having you tease me from behind while I leaned into the cockpit idea" was my way of passing the flight with quick teasing until the next main event. I'm somehow tending to write story, while wanting to write sex, and to write sexilly. Does that make any sense. The OOC bit in your last message was beyond me, I introduced the female co-pilot on impulse. I don't know if anybody will join us in this plot. Perhaps people shy away from well advanced plots. There don't seem to be "that many" playing in here. I expected to be inundated with people wanting to join in. I'd welcome new characters, but part of me doesn't want them.
So do we hold hands or what? Realistically there's maybe 30 minutes before touch down. Maybe Carol likes it slow and gentle or needs "the mood to be on her". Women are funny people remember.
Well, Alex, move us along a little and we'll see where this goes ........................ C

 

[afternooner]

OOC: interesting.....Maybe it's deja vu, but I'm there too, wanting to let Alex make hot passionate love to Carol, yet holding him back. As for company, yes, it's too far into the script. I think prospective authors look for new threads I know I do.......So what about Alex and Carol, Alex just so did want to fly united, ......theres the trip back of, course.....

Don't worry, If I start to sound like I'm writing a romance story, These guys (Alex and Carol are so hot for each other that we wont be able to keep them from getting it on for very long I'm sure.......A


IC: my sweet, sweet Carol, I murmur Holding you in my arms is all I ask for, right now. You've fallen asleep. I gaze down and look at your beautifull body lying in my arms,and think about how much fun we're going to have soon. Then I fall asleep too, but before I do I take your hand and slip it between my legs, You stir and cup me softly, gently. My hand finds the juncture of your thighs and as I cup your sweet mound, You stir again and spread your legs in invitation....listening to you breath, watching your breasts rise and fall.. I fall asleep.

 

[carebear]

OOC Hi Alex ....... a busy Sunday in a busy weekend, not much time to write I fear. There's seldom time in life to really give the time to the fun things. Alexis seems to be having fun at the office doesn't she?

IC I lie in your arms, not really asleep but contently drifting. I feel you put my hand over the mound of your toys. And the comforting warmth as yours moulds itself to the soft swell between my thighs. I think I'm moist with arousal and I hope you feel it on your fingers. If you don't keep your hand still I'll have to slip a few kleenex into my panties or there'll be a tell-tale patch on the back of this cream skirt! Arousal comes so quickly when I'm with you ............... I sense a noise change in the plane and guess we've begun our descent.

 

[afternooner]

I feel your wetness, underneath my hand, as you stir. I want to dip my fingers in your sweet pussy and taste the nectar waiting there. Just a taste, my sweet tasting Carol. My cock is stiring underneath your touch. if you would like you may reach inside and stroke it once or twice. No harm in just a little fun before we land.......xxooo..A

 

[carebear]

Well Alex you'd better read my message on "Interviews" !!

 

[afternooner]

OOC: The pen is mightier than the penis...A...