The Apartment...A place for Lovers.

[ariosto]

Ari thought he might never stop, every pulsing load that rocketed into Marvel was refelected in her face and it made him almost a perpetual moton machine of pumping orgasm.
Finally exhausted he collapsed on Marvels back and breathed heavily against the nape of her neck.

"My God babe but that was soooo fine."
Out of the corner of his eye he sees the clock.

"Oh damn! Come on Marvel we have to be out of here in just a few minutes or I'll have to charge you another three hunderd bucks!'

"What...WHAT!!!"

"Hey put down that hair dryer...I was kidding..."

He retreated into the living room, tossing Maid her teeny skirt and Cigarette tray.

"One hundred Fifty is all I could...."

"OW!...OW!"



the Apartment is now available for rent...Thank you Maid of Marvels for a marvelous 72 hours!

ari [/i]

 

[Honey_B]

A stay that will break all the rules...

Ariosto -

I will be arriving this evening for my three days with you. Can't wait, lover.

Honey

 

[Honey_B]

I'm early. Thank God, I brought something from the library to read, Lolita. I sit down on one of Ariosto's kitchen chairs without looking around the place. I'm beginning to feel like this is my second home. I prop my legs up, crossing my feet at the ankles, and open my book...

She would try to relieve the pain of love
by first roughly rubbing her dry lips against
mine; then my darling would draw away
with a nervous toss of her hair, and then
again come darkly near and let me feed on
her open mouth, while with a generosity
that was ready to offer her everything, my
heart, my throat, my entrails, I gave her to
hold in her awkward fist the scepter of my
passion.

So enthralled am I that I don't even hear the knock at the door.

 

[ariosto]

Knocking at his own door is something Ari can't get used to.
Honey_Bs message had met him at the Club when he returned there with Marvel only a few hours ago.
It had sounded urgent and giving his favorite Cigarette Girl a big hug, Ari caught a cab and hurried back.

He faced the opening of his own door with some apprehension, but one look at Honey and what she was wearing took the strach right out of his anxiety and transferred it elsewhere.

"Ahhhh...wait." He weakly protested as she steered him towrads the couch.
"I set up this rule thing about two consecutive weekends by the same..."

Her look was wolflike, thoroughly intimidating...
"Shut up Sweetheart. Your not Ariosto now. You're Honey-Bs Love slave!"

 

[Honey_B]

"Shut up, Sweetheart. You're not Ariosto now. You're Honey-B's love slave!"

The look on Ariosto's face is almost comical.

"What were you expecting? The innocent student routine? The little plaid skirt?"

I knew he never expected his sweet little Honey Bee in a get-up like this; boots with stiletto heels, a tiny slip of a skirt, and a bustier - all black, all leather.

"Ever since I met you, I have wanted you at my mercy."

I grab a handful of his shirt and pull him close for a kiss. His mouth becomes mine as I take possession. I plunge my tongue into his warm recesses, drawing his body closer to mine until we are crushed into an embrace. His mouth tries to leave mine, to travel to my neck, but I roughly push him away.

"You are not being very obediant, my little slave. No, not at all. We are going to have a little lesson in control. I've got it and you don't."

I run the back of my hand down the buttons of his shirt.

"Nice, very nice." I reach into my boot and pull out a switchblade and snap it open with a menacing click.

"Probably custom-made in London, knowing you. Too bad," I say and begin to cut the shirt and undershirt from his body, the knife slitting the cloth like butter. I attack each inch of skin as its exposed with my tongue until I have licked and sucked his entire naked torso.

"Stand perfectly still and wait."

I retrieve my bag and get out my handcuffs.

"Now, sweets. I will only put them on you if you ask me to nicely."

 

[ariosto]

Ariosto's mind is working furiously as he tries to will his frantically twitching erection to a state resembling bemused arousal.
He fails.

My God! has he ever been in such a situation before?...Never.
Truth be known Ari is an experienced but somewhat
conservative sort of lover.
Black leather and switchblades were never a big part of his fantasies...but now!

He can not beleive that this tall feral Amazon, towering in her heels and clad in ominous studded black cow hide is the same tasty little morsel in the plaid skirt from the Club.
He finds it all...stimulating.

And here she is with handcuffs for godssake.
He has never been able to resist a full bosom curving up over a tightlaced bustier whether leather or lace.

"Ahhh...sure, putem on..."
She stands looking at him, making his cock behave outrageously.

"Please!"

Well you learn something new, everyday.

 

[Honey_B]

As I step into him to handcuff his hands behind his back, my leather bound breasts brush up against his naked chest, skimming across his nipples.

I smile. "Nothing like soft warm leather moving across your skin, is there?"

"Mmmm... I mean, yes!"

"Except perhaps this..."

I flick my pointed tongue over one of his nipples and then the other. His moan is gratifying.

I coo into his ear, "Arisoto, darling. Do you know what it feels like to be at someone's mercy? Do you now what it's like to want to cum for three days while being taunted and teased? Well, my dear, you are about to find out!"

I plant a hand on his chest and push him back roughly onto the couch.

"First, your shoes and socks." I kneel and remove them.

"Next, your pants. Are you going to help me with these or am I going to have to cut them off?" I say as I unbuckle his belt, and undo the waistband.

He obediently lifts his hips as I slide his slacks and boxers off together.

"Now lay back, sweetheart. Lay down and let me look at you."

 

[ariosto]

The cool leather of the couch never felt colder and his body never felt hotter than it does right now. He cannot take his eyes off this new Honey Bee, this innocent school marm turned leather clad vixen. He watches the fine muscles flex in her legs as she strides up and down the length of the sofa, inspecting him.
He can't take his eyes off her as she kneels beside him, the shadowy cleavage between those jutting breasts sucking him down.
He can't take his eyes off her as she takes one scarlet tipped finger, places it at the very tip of his throbbing cock and bends it all the way over to one side letting it go and smiling as it springs, quivering back to it's rampant place.
He just can't take his eyes off her period.
Ariosto has a better than average body. He won't win any Mister America contests and he should have spent more time in the sun on that trip to Bimini last month but...He has never been inspected quite this closely before either.
Her gorgeous eyes continue to puruse him, her hands caressing and probing here and there and everywhere.

"Do I pass inspectION!"
His voice goes up an octave as she squeezes his balls with one leather palmed hand, and pulls his cock straight up with the other.

 

[Honey_B]

"Yes. Yes, you most certainly do. And I want so very much from you."

I left the meaning behind the words mysterious words hang in the air as I slip my skirt off. Underneath I am wearing a black thong, not leather, but velvet trimmed silk. As I straddle him on the couch, my tight little fanny presses up against his ardent erection.

I am very gentle as I run my hands over his body. And as I promised, I take my time. I bend down and suck his lips, running my tongue over their soft surface. I don't bite. I don't grope. Not yet. He will have to wait. The poor man can't even feel my breasts against his skin. I am holding back everything.

My kiss is long and slow and lasts until he relaxes. I bend lower and suck his nipples again, biting them. The movement causes my ass to wiggle. I reach around and press his hard cock between my soft cheeks.

If there's one thing I love, it's taking a man who thinks I'm one thing and shattering that belief by being another. It's important to keep him off balance. At first, I let him think that I sought nothing more than a whisper-thin illusion of control. He had indulged me by submitting to the handcuffs and I returned the favor by letting him think that such a little girl idea of bondage was as far as my imagination ran.

I sat back on my haunches and frowned, pretending to be uncertain of what to do next. Of course underneath, I was practically salivating in anticipation of the moment when I would reveal the sharp edge of my naughtiness.

 

[ariosto]

She sat back, pressing his cock against her thong at an uncomfortable angle.
His nipples were tingling and he tasted honey on his lips.
"Bee," He said looking at the half moon curves of her breasts rising above the bustiere.
"This is a lot of fun, but I'd rather be sucking your nipples."

She smiled wickedly and rocked back on his distressed erection.
"Ohhhhhhkay...gotit."

He tried to adopt an air of nonchalance,
"Well then Miss Leather and Lace, what's next?"
He winked and stuck out his tongue...

 

[Honey_B]

"Well then Miss Leather and Lace, what's next?"

My only answer is laughter, wicked wicked laughter. That and to suck his tongue into my mouth. The kiss is wet, but short. I have work to do.

Quickly, I climb off and stand up. Smiling while I look him directly in the eye, I remove my bustier, slowly. Throwing it to the ground, I run my hands under my breasts, cupping them, caressing them. My nipples are large and dusky pink and I know that Ariosto absolutely loves to suck on them. Today, I only gave him the pleasure of watching them get hard under my caressing fingers. I tease each bud into a hard point before I stop and shimmy out of my tiny little thong.

When I straddle my little prisoner again, I take his cock firmly into my hand. Without warning, I impale myself onto his hard shaft, enjoying the look of surprise on his face.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Marvel tested the doorknob...

Good. It wasn't locked and she let herself quietly into the apartment.

Honey looked up, smiling naughtily as Marvel stood watching the demure librarian lower herself onto Ariosto's turgid manhood. He was lost in the throes of passion, tongue extended as she began to ride him. Mmmm... how could she resist? She couldn't. Just plain couldn't.

Marvel padded over to the couple. "Hey, Boss. Just taking a break..." she said, and slowly lowered herself onto Ari's open mouth, muffling any objections he might have.

 

[ariosto]

OOC!...This was planned!... Planned! Oh Treachery! Thy name art WOMAN!

 

[ariosto]

No sooner had Honey lowered herself onto Ari's straining cock...(ohhhhhhhhhhh soooooooooo goooooooood), sinking, inch by tight fevery inch onto him, then the door opens and there stands Marvel!
Oh my GOD! What will they say at the Club!

She strolls over up on those long legs of hers, tosses her lacey panties onto the bar, gives HB a big kiss and straddles Ari's face...

Wait, he thinks as his tongue pokes upwards in natural attraction...this is punishment?
My dreams come true!

Marvel brushes the pouty lips of her sex across the very tip of his eager tongue. Ari feels the Bee finally settle into the soft cushion of his pubic hair, his ramrod cock fully stuffed inside her. She begins to grind in small oval motions, moving against his rigid member, tightening, releasing, tightening, releasing...

Marvel is now low enough to allow his tongue between her rosy lips. It is not so much he, as she that sets the tempo. Moving back and forth, settling a bit lower, raising a bit higher, she's making his tongue do exactly what she wants it to do.

Ari has only one regret, above him beyond reach, are four magnificent coral tipped tits. Tits that he wished he were feasting on. Tits within inches of each other. He only hopes that these two wonderful women that have mounted him like a roped down Bronco, are not letting such an oportunity go to waste.

 

[Honey_B]

I relish the feel of Ariosto's cock pulsating deep inside me and I rock my pelvis forward, grinding his iron shaft against the front wall of my pussy. The friction sends sparks of pure feeling down through my clit. I keep my rhythm slow and my movements tiny. This is more for my pleasure than his, I'm afraid.

I look into Marvel's eyes as we both share this man, as we both take pleasure from him. She is so deliciously beautiful and even in the raptures of obvious ecstasy, she doesn't lose that spark of humor that always glistens in her eye.

"You should see her face, Ariosto. Be able to see how you're transforming her features. She looks glorious." My own voice is moist, dripping with my own pent-up need.

I rotate my hips and clench my muscles tightly against the hardness of his cock, giving him the most intimate of embraces.

"Ariosto, I know you are thinking about her breasts. I bet you can practically taste them. Would it excite you to know that the pleasure you are giving her is making her nipples hard? Does it darling?"

I start to ride his cock as I say the words, raising myself up and down his erect pole. I can feel the walls of my heated tunnel cling to his shaft with each stroke.

"Mmmm! You can't even touch her. But I can...."

I trace a single red fingertip down around each of Marvel's soft round breasts.

"Oh! Her skin is like warm satin, Ariosto."

I surround each of her delicate nipples with five agile fingers and tease them into hardened points and I am rewarded with a moan.

"Did you hear that?" I ask as I rock my hips to and fro. "She just moaned from my touching her nipples. What do you think she'll do if I taste her?"

I raise my eyebrows and see the acquiescence in Marvel's eyes before I bend my head low and flick my tongue over one of her bursting buds.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

A low moan escapes her lips...

as Honey's tongue flicks over her nipple. She arches her back, pressing closer to Honey's mouth. Wetting her lips with her tongue, Marvel reaches over and places her hands on Honey's slim waist, guiding her as she rides Ariosto's cock.

A low gutteral groan escapes him, sending vibrations shooting through her. "Mmmm... " she murmurs as she continues to gyrate over Ari's face. He isn't quite sure whether Marvel's pleasure is his doing or not, but he continues to lap eagerly at her wetness. His tongue playing against her clit. Circling. Nibbling.

So close. Marvel revels in the sensations that are washing over her. She moans again, but only Honey can see the desire in her eyes.

 

[ariosto]

"Taste her, taste her!" was his silent cry and he invisioned himself
going from one breast to another, all four of them like a gourmet sampling wine and truffles.

He was completely enmeshed in femininity, a machine of the senses being used to give pleasure to two women.
A rhythym, a tempo of thrusting and licking, squeezing and sliding was carrying him straight to the brink.
His identity now had become the long, hard aching rod that Honey was impaling herself on and the eager, questing tongue that was delving into Marvels warm and secret places.
From their fast and heavy breathing and the delicious moisture that was beginning to ease his entry into Bee and flow into his mouth from Marvel, he knew the girls were getting very close as well.
In the fiery furnace of his mind he saw them, kissing and fondling each other as he twisted and bucked beneath them. The vision was compelling!
He raised his hips as best he could to meet the hot pumping contractions of Honey's pussy. His tongue moved in and out of Marvels sex, plunging deep and flicking across her swollen pearl.
Both women began to moan.
Ari began to moan.
Sweat ran off of his bound but ecstatic body as he felt the
aching, itching force poised at the point of release and glorious oblivian.

 

[Honey_B]

I can feel Ariosto's excitement grow as he moves against me with little thrusts of desperation. Miss Marvel's face shows all of the ecstasy this man's talented tongue can bring. I lean forward, but I don't kiss her. I whisper in her ear and am gratified when she nods.

Lifting myself off Ariosto's pulsating cock, I step off the couch. I gather the sweet little maid up in my arms and plant a kiss on her mouth. As our breasts touch and tease, I moan into the space of our kiss.

Gently, I settle the lovely woman onto a large overstuffed chair, near the couch. A little whimper comes from that direction but I ignore it as I focus on the beautiful Maid.

"You look glorious," I say. "Lay back and let me be good to you."

Marvel leans back and closes her eyes with a little sigh as I run my fingernails from the ends of her rosy toes to her beautiful white thighs. "The most extraordinarily long legs," I murmer as I gently spread them open, revealing her hidden secrets. With fluttering fingers I caress the soft skin on the interior of each thigh, gradually working my way upward, until I am fluttering just at the rim of her pubic tangle.

She moans imploringly and I see the slick glisten of wetness on her offered lips. My own vulva is so heavy and congested, I can scarcely restrain myself. But I do, as I bend low to blow gently on Miss Marvel's silky curls, parting them with my breath, until I can see her swollen clitoris. I make my tongue into a point and dart it again and again, lashing the tiny organ with the sweet torture.

Her pelvis raises in a desperation invitation and I accept by taking her entirely into my hot, wide mouth, sucking rhythmically on her clitoris. At the same time, I knit together three fingers and slide them firmly in and out of the Maid's vagina, sometimes only an inch or two up, sometimes as far as they will go. I feel her body tense under my mouth and I know that she is on the verge.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Marvel gasps with delight...

as Honey's mouth and tongue find their way to her most intimate of places. Cupping her breasts, she toys with her nipples before sliding her hands down to comb her fingers through Honey's hair.

"I can't... " she whimpers, feeling a flush beginning to spread over her, through her. Transporting her toward a glorious release. The sound of Ariosto's further arousal echoes in the Maid's ears, impelling her. Commanding her.

"Mmmmmm... Honey... Nowwwww!" Marvel cries out with a deep gutteral moan as the ripples become waves and she crashes. Honey's tongue swirling around her swollen bud, her fingers moving in rhythm with Marvel's hips. Her body tenses before it is wracked by wondrous contractions. Spasms of sheer ecstasy overwhelm her. One last shudder as Honey B laps up the sweet cream of Marvel's passionate release.

Ari's hoarse whisper breaks through the pounding sounds of Marvel's heart beating, "Mistress Honey... Please... " Gazing deeply into Honey B's eyes, I pull her up. Tasting myself on her lips, her tongue. "You are wondrous, Mistress" I purr as my tongue circles hers.

My fingers trail along the line of her jaw into the hollow of her neck and down her belly as I lower my mouth. Taking first one hardened nipple between my lips and then the other, my fingers slip between the moist cleft of her nether lips. I slide them slowly over her, caressing... but I know what she needs. Who she needs.

I kiss her deeply once again and pull away, walking over to Ariosto on the sofa. I lean down, covering his mouth with my own before slipping my finger, slick with Honey's nectar between his lips. His eyes glaze as his tongue moves languorously around it... Imagining the taste of her as I remove it slowly.

Slipping on my shoes, I smooth my skirt leaving my panties where they landed earlier. Nodding at my lovers, I blow a kiss... "Until soon," I murmur. "Until soon."

 

[Honey_B]

I wiggle my still moist fingers in a goofy gesture of a wave as my sweet little Maid leaves. It's hard to find friends that taste like that. Mmmmm...

I return my attention to Ariosto.

"Sit up and I'll take off those handcuffs."

I notice the metal is hot as I throw the cuffs on the floor and look into the eyes of the man I've tortured almost to insantity.

And smile...

"By my calculation, you're running out of time."

 

[ariosto]

Poor Ariosto! bound and helpless, having to endure the loss of both lovers, now playing out with each other the final act of the play he had once starred in.
His cock glistens with Honey's juices as it twitches in the cold air. He can taste Maid's necter, still wild and sweet on his lips.
His eyes cannot unglue themselves from riveting sight of the two women locked in the embrace of Sappho, giving their ALL to each other...and NOT TO HIM!

As they reach a shuddering climax, he averts his eyes from the scene and tries to shut his ears to the animal keening of the orgasmic moment.

Suddenly moist fingers slide between his lips and he is tasting...Honey!

His eyes fly open in time to catch Marvels good bye kiss.
He turns to Bee, who sits with long legs spread, grinning at him....

 

[ariosto]

OOC...reverse the order of the last posts

IC...With a ROAR!, Ari leaps from his 'bed of nails' and grabs his tormentor around her narrow waist, bearing her down into the pearl grey shag.
He is ravenous and she is his prey.
His lips find Bee's and crush them, silencing her protests, with a rapacious tongue.
His hands could not get enough of her breasts. They kneeded, squeezed, pinched and pulled at her nipples, while he maneuvered his angry, rampant cock right to the gates of her Marvel moistened sex.

Tiring of her role, Honey suddenly melts against him.
"Ohhh, Ari,"
She moans, "Fuck me now, fuck your little bad girl."

"Get up."

"What?"

"Get up. On your hands and knees."

His tone had become steely and one look at his
flushed face and raging purpled cock told her he meant business.

Moving into the new position, Ari positioned himself behind her.

"Now, this is for making me wait!"
WHACK!,
A stinging blow across her upraised derriere and then another...WHACK! His hand prints are fresh on her cheeks as he guides his long deprived cock, huge and dripping with arousal, between her swollen labia and with a cry of triumph, thrusts it into her waiting pussy just as far as it can go!

 

[Honey_B]

He fucked me from behind, raw and animalistic. We both were. I let out a screech as he slammed into me. My body rocked forward with the intensity of his thrusts and I felt his balls slapping against my body. His cock swelled and throbbed as he ground against the sensitive walls of my cunt. When I felt him start to cum, I reached down and furiously massaged my clit. Our moans of release were perfectly matched. I shattered into a climax, just as I felt his hot spurts of cum, deep within me.

We collapsed, going totally limp. His body covered mine. I don't know how long we lay there, totally spent.

*********************************

The deep caring between us was expressed as we showered together and two old friends washed each other in a warm soapy torrent.

"You go ahead and get dressed. I've got another date."

The look on your face was priceless.

 

[ariosto]

Another date!
Totally unbeleivable!
The woman is insatiable!
But looks totally delicious in the warm steamy shower. Bending down he licks her nipples and squeezes her sudsy breasts. His fingers slip into her pussy and they began a quiet easy finger play under the soft rain of the shower.
She strokes his cock, slippery with warm water and suds...he moves inside her, sliding in and out, in and out, rubbing her clit with his thumb.
With his mouth full of her soft breast Ariosto pumps a second orgasm into her stroking hands.
Warm cum mixes with the falling water.
His fingers twist and move and feel her warm release at almost the same instant.
For a long moment they embrace, their bodies locked within the steam .
************************************************


"OK now look Honey," Ariosto says as he get's dressed in his dinner jacket and she chooses the proper lingerie to greet the next guest with,
"We are really breaking the rules here. So I'm gonna change 'em. ONE partner can stay an extra weekend but it'll cost $500 for the second go.
Still no consecutives for the same couple or team.
OK?"

 

[Honey_B]

All right, $500 dollars it is. I flip open my purse, count out the hundreds and hand them over with a grimace.

"Now, scram!"

I propel Ariosto out the door, but give him a kiss before I close the door.

Now, for my date with the Captain. Hmmm...

Out of my suitcase, I bring forth a green silk nightgown, dappled with emerald beads and a matching robe. Green is my signature color as it contrasts beautifully with my coppery hair. I shiver as I slide the lingerie over my naked body. As I survey the apartment, I pile my long hair at my crown and secure my locks with carved jade combs.

Candles next I should think, about a hundred. While lighting the elegant gray tapers, I anticipate the coming three days. I feel a tingle as I realize I will not be the one who is in control.

My goodness! Not something you're used to, is it Honey?

I stow my suitcase and toss the cellophane from the candles.

I lower myself on to the couch in anticipation.

Captain, your prize awaits.