The Dark Circle (A Fantasy&BDSM Role-Play)

[truthpurveyor]

Talon

Disappointed by the days events and tired of the jostling crowd I move back from the crowd of thieves and pick pockets.

*Is there not an honest soul among them* I wonder as I feel another jostle and reach beside me for the figure that pushes by me apologizing yet averting thier face.

Assuming that another clumsy pickpocket has struck I reach for the rapidly fleeing figure and grasp a thin wrist, pulling it back to me.

"Yes, do we have something else to say to one another? I thought you had said plenty already."

The words stun me less then the face behind them as I firm my grasp on her wrist staring at her and feeling the heat build in my own face. After long minutes of trying to hold my temper I reply in a voice less than savage but still harsh.

"I believe it was you that spoke the last words as you struck me, then left me standing without fair chance to defend myself"

Responding to her own attempts to free herself I pull her closer, and see the tear stained eyes.

"Tis twice now you have bespunged my honor" I growled at her, and though you have apologized for the second you have yet to explain yourself for the first"

Not sure what to expect from the distraught maiden/warrior I raised my free hand to ward off what might come...

 

[Raven Wilde]

Myst

Ooc Myst is a flaxen haired miss with a severe case of amnesia details will come out as the character develops. she has recently escaped from someplace she can't remember but when ever she thinks of it she shudders in terror.

IC Walking down the rutted dirt road I tremble every time a wagon comes down the road. Is it them? I really don't know who 'they' are but I know I am on the run from somebody. I know my name is Myst but beyond that it is as though a grey veil is drawn across my mind.

I remember snatches of dreams-or are they flashes of reality? Where I am hanging off a wall, naked with the harsh hiss of a whip sounding with alarming regularity. I remember water-putrid black stuff in a bucket that I was expected to use for my daily needs. I sincerely hope that these images are just the product of a horrible nightmare but the fear I expierience walking down the road makes me believe that perhaps it is not.

I am trying to go home, that much I know. But what I don't know is where home is. I remember a face similar to my own that invokes feelings of love, bonding and trust-my lover perhaps? I don't know.

There is a town ahead perhaps safety can be found in numbers and a few days of relaxation will bring back more memories. Setting my pack more firmly on my shoulder I set off determinedly,
but can't repress the flinch as another wagon rumbles by

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

Twice I have bespunged his honor? OK, I have a fairly decent grasp of the english language, but what the heck is bespunged?

The sight of his hand upraised makes me shiver in a combination of fear and anger. Almost hissing my words I look at him. "Just because I may have overstepped some boundary with you does not give you the right to strike me back." A pause as a new thought occurs to me to do with that strange word.

Thinking hard, I think I know what he meant by it and feel my face flush once more. A tiny inner voice taunts me-you keep blushing like this and you will faint from loss of blood to your other extremities.

"I may have been rash to strike you but you deserved it you clod! I gave you honesty and you returned it in the equivilent to a slap in the face with your words. You presume to think that just because we spent one magical evening together I should overlook your propensity for thinking of bedding other women? I think not! I was raised as a girl who should wait and hold herself for her true love and although I have not done that, a few of the principles still remain. the most important of which is one does Not involve another in the things that happen in the bedroom! If you had perhaps broached the subject that you did not wish to be an exclusive item with me that may have been one thing-I am not saying that I might have agreed to that either but it is better than what you did say. As for you explaining yourself-whats to explain? If I have somehow missinterpreted your words (although I really dont know how I could have) why dont you explain them to me now?"

My voice finally comes to a halt and I discover that I am panting for breath after making probably the longest speech I have ever made in my short life. The storm clouds growing in Talons eyes give me pause and in my breast a tiny flicker of almost forgotten hope springs up. He looks mad enough to slay me where I stand-does that mean I Am wrong?

 

[truthpurveyor]

Talon

It's as if I'm two people in the same body. As Oraia's courage and strength rose in her, so did her beauty, facts and features that I admired and yes, even loved.

At the same moment her words tormented me, drove me to near madness with thier accusations and untruths of myself and what existed between us.

"The right?I stammered in question as the blood rushed to my head "Clod? Honesty? Propensity?Bedding other women?Not exclusive?"

If I have somehow missinterpreted your words (although I really dont know how I could have) why dont you explain them to me now?"

Her final words came to me as stopped to catch her breath, an aura of radiant fire about her eyes and hair.

"Woman!!! I growled at her "Tis you that be daft, for I have not bedded any other since you, nor entertained any idea."

Pulling the fiery visage of beauty within inches I lowered my tone and spoke the final defense.

"Oraia, the crescent that you still wear means more than you understand,it speaks of love and the promise of our future. Only my flesh and blood could put into words what it means and tell to you of what it means to the one who wears it."

Releasing the iron grip I had on her wrist I slowly straightened, turning away and repeating the wish I had made earlier that had created such fury.

"I wish she were with us, could join us now and share in the wonders we have found."

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

My heart feels as though it will burst in my chest with an equal mixture of euphoria and shame at the same time. As I stare at Talons back, I must wonder what is to come next? How can I possibly right the terrible wrong that I have done? How can something so precious turn so flat so quickly?

Reaching out a hesitant hand I move to touch Talon on the back but the view of his muscles tensed in apparent regection stays my hand. It pauses midair and then drops to my side. Finding my voice takes a great effort and it comes out semi weak

"Talon, I, I'm sorry. I dont know how else to express myself but simple words are not enough to tell you how much remorse I feel at this moment. I should have known who you were referring to and I share your feelings as well. You sound so close that I wish for your sake she was here to make your happieness complete. I did not know the meaning of that which I wear, but even a moment ago the thought of removing it caused such a feeling of loss that I could not."

Finally finding the courage to reach out and make contact, my hand barely brushes his back and I almost whisper "Talon, I'm so sorry, please forgive my uncharitable thoughts and actions towards you. I fully know the folly of my reaction and although 'tis a poor excuse, I can only blame the newness of my emotions for the possesive nature of my reaction and jumping to conclusions."

My hand stays this time and I find myself holding my breath waiting for the response that shall either make me extatic or break my heart.

 

[Raven Wilde]

Myst

Coming up on the edge of a large clear area, I see swarms of people milling around tents and other buildings. A tiny thrill of fear courses through me at the thought of being among that many strangers. I scoff at myself-am I just a weak little coward who is afraid of her own shadow? Not likely! Tossing a little backbone into myself I straighten up and push into the determined crowd.

After asking directions from a wench lolling in the doorway of one tent I turned toward the inn, planning on seeing if there is a room left available. To get there I have to walk across an open area where there are actually a few less people. I find the phushing and shoving I expierienced to get here has worn me out and I have to stop and take a rest.

Finding great enjoyment in watching people I look around, but one pair catches my attention most sharply. They are a male and female, the man had his back toward her and her body language says she is pleading with him for something. Probably a gold piece for a little shopping, I think cynicly to myself. I go to turn away, but can't-there is something there that seems to beg me to step forward and get close enough to see his face clearly. I actually take three steps forward before I catch myself. Shaking my head at my own foolishness I turn away.

Finally finding the inn I enter and inquire about a room. I am both pleased and dismayed to discover there is one room available-Pleased that there is one, dismayed to learn that the reason it is available is the tenant who occupied it previously was knifed in his sleep. Reminding myself to lock the door and sleep very lightly I take it. What other choice do I have?

Going in I toss my stuff under the bed and after making sure the door is locked I stretch out on the bed thinking that a little rest might be just what I need. I have been so tired lately-I dont know why.

A while later A voice, so poignantly familiar, whispering in my head calling-Angel, Angel c'mon my sweet-Time to wake up. Angel, I sit up in bed sharply. Angel-that sounds so familiar, but not quite right Angel, Angela Angelic? A bead of sweat forms on my brow as I struggle to remember the name that hovers so close to the top. But I I give up in frustration. I have to ask myself-what would be the point of remembering that name? The name of a friend is probably not going to help me to figure out where home is-there are probably many people with the same name in many different places.

The effort of thinking has chased away all thoughts of sleep and I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and pause, trying to figure out what to do next. Dinner, a bath? I am not sure what is more appealing at the moment.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Talon

A single touch of her hand and I battle my inner self, fighting the urge to turn and take her in my arms.

"Woman" I tell her gently after her words of apology reach my ears and her hand returns to touch me a second time. "I have given you my promise, my soul, my future.Tis yours to do as you wish, but do not apologize, tis not fitting for the woman I love"

All anger and resolve gone, my battle is lost and I surrender, turning to gather her into my arms. My lips meet hers and I taste the sweet/bitter tears of her love and victory.

"Hussssshhhh" I endear her as my eyes flicker over the crowd that has focused its attention on us. All that is except one woman whose face I miss as she turns and walks away

*Is it her?* My head asks my heart as the tousled haired woman walks from my vision and my heart tells me it's only a fleeting daydream, to return to the vision in front of me.

"Oraia, let us leave this place before we turn ourselves into another sideshow" I murmur to her, my arm wrapped protectively around her. "I believe the goddess of fate is at work for she has brought you to me a second time"

 

[Marian]

Areae

OOC: Sorry i haven't been on lately, i'll try to post atleast once a week if not more.

IC: Areae eyes the woman as she disappears, then feels herself get drowsy and fall asleep.

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

OOC Marian, welcome back, the writing has been a bit sporadic for all of us these days so whenever you can, we look forward to your work.

As for myself, I hurt my back last night and therefore tonights post shall be somewhat short as sitting for long periods is still painful.

IC The acceptance of my appology again wipes the upheaval form my mind and the feel of Talons arms around me makes me whole. Forgotten almost is the crowd and it is only his words of caution that prevent me from showing the emormity of what I feel.

Looking up impishly at him I ask, "Well then kind sir, is your offer of a bath still good? I feel like I have been playing in the dirt all day and would love to soak some of my cares away." Gently poking him in the ribs. "If the company is good, so much the better."

 

[truthpurveyor]

Talon

"Then let us be on our way" I replied, swinging my cloak over her shoulders and glaring at the crowd.

Walking together under the cover of my cloak I looked forward to the "bath" we were to have together and the adventures that would most certainly be included in it.

"Oraia, are you sure that if while in the bath I accidently see another womans naked backside you will not cut my eyes out" I teased, then received another poke, this one more forceful. "That one I deserved woman" I admitted with a smile on my face and then bending stole a kiss from her smiling lips.

Arriving at the bathhouse arrangements were quickly made for us and we found ourselves by a large pool of steaming water, the lushness of the surrounding trees and bushes creating a natural barrier of privacy.

A shrug and the robe I wore was on the rock floor, quickly followed by my sword and sandals. Lounging on a nearby bench I watched as Oraia, suddenly shy turned and began to undress as well...

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

Hearing the gentle humor from Talons mouth earns him another poke in the ribs, but I cannot be angry with him because now I know there is nothing to fear from him.

Watching him undress brings cotton to my mouth but at the same time I am struck by an inexplicable case of shyness and turn around to undress. Slowly, methodicaly I strip the jerkin over my head, followed by the tight pants. At this moment I truely wish I was more ladylike and wore a dress that I could seductivly lower. But that choice is unavailable. Strips of cloth bind my generous breasts for freedom of movement and the release of them causes my already sensitive nipples to stiffen even more in the freedom.

Standing, now naked with my back toward Talon, I slowly turn about. The steam rising from the pool frames his figure and I catch my breath at the view. Realising my hands have risen to cover myself, I shake my head to myself and lower my arms. Stepping forward to him I pause and unlike last night stop to take a really good look and admire the vision before me. Sculpted muscles beg for a touch and I trail the tips of my fingers over his chest. Wandering around to the back and repeating the procedure there. My fingers pause as they find scars from old wounds and then I bring my mouth into play, kissing and running my tongue over each one. Coming to the front again, I do the same. Finally pausing and bringing my mouth up to Talons for a sweet kiss. I rest my hands on his hips and taking a bit of a liberty, rock my hips forward to meet his, the soft down between my legs getting tickled ever so gently from the sensation.

Then breaking off the kiss I step back, Digging my fingers into my hair and raise up on my tiptoes to stretch and pose for him. Waiting to see what he might do.

 

[Raven Wilde]

Myst

Finally, the realisation that I stink (to be quite blunt and honest to myself) decides me. I stand up, to quickly as I find out as a wave of dizziness assails me. After it passes I make my way downstairs and inquire as to the availability of a decent bathing fascility and am informed of a wonderful spa just a few hundred paces from the inn. The innkeeper looked quite crestfallen at my polite refusal of his offer to 'come scrub my back'. Who does he think I am? some loose little miss who will tumble in the hay with any young stud? Why my brother would have my head!

The thought stops me in my tracks. When did I become aware that I had a brother? Or do I? My head is so messed up right now that I could have ten brothers or none and never be sure of the fact. Shaking myhead yet again at myself and my general feeling of unwellness, I continue on.

Stepping inside the spa I make arraingements for a quiet area to myself and step in. The smell of hot water is a balm to my soul and quickly I go to strip off in preparation to climbing in. A sharp pang of agony from my back makes me stop and look for something to view myself in. A highly polished piece of flat metal serves fairly well and I stare aghast ant the stripes and weals that criss cross my back. Now where the heck did those come from I wonder?

Giving that up as another one of those mysteries my poor brain can't handle, I walk back to the pool and gingerly step in. It takes a few moments of of adjustment but finally I am able to settle against one of the sides of the pool and relax. My eyes drift shut as the strains begin to melt away.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Watching silently in awe my eyes feast on the sight of Oraia slowly disrobing. Her shyness was not something that insulted me; rather it revealed another side of the woman in an enticing, endearing way.

As she turned, her hands held concealing her charms I smiled, then nodded in approval as she revealed herself to me in a motion of trust and pride.

Still I held myself rigid waiting for her to come to me, resisting the urge to gather her in my arms and smother her with my lips.

No words were spoken as she gracefully circled me and I lost sight of her, then with a gasp I knew her location as first her gentle fingers touched each scar and then her feather light lips traced passion-building patterns.

Oraia kisses spread a fire in me with each touch, my groin twitching to life in response as she moved around me. As her nude body moved to my front again I felt the desire to wrap her in my arms and pull her to me, crushing her lips to mine, and again I resisted.

Our eyes meet, then lips…the kiss promising a night of passion to remember as she rubs her groin against mine and pulls back with an impish smile. Stretching her body, her arms raised provocatively she poses for me; her looks telling me what lies within her heart.

Rising I cross the distance between us and lift her gently, my mouth hungrily searching for and finding hers as I move to the steaming waters.

“I do not think it is the waters that brings the passion, rather it only surrounds the lovers” I quip as I lower ourselves into it, the warm waters enveloping us, making our bodies slick as they rubbed against each other.

Sitting on a natural ledge I gently guide her now buoyant body to mine and the growing need that rose from the water. Again her groin brushed mine and I moaned in pleasure as the tip of my throbbing erection pressed against her…

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

The look of passion in Talons eyes and the hard throb of his erection are more than enough to dispell any trace of shyness that may of lingered. Watching him come for me was like watching a storm sweeping across a mountain ridge. Strong fiierce and so gentle at the same time.

His lips searching for mine ignite a hunger that is all encompassing. I raise mine to meet his lips and our tongues meet briefly for a playful duel. Then retreat and escape. Laughter bubbles inside my chest as Talon coments on the aphrodesiac of the water, but it is abruptly stilled when the tip of his hardness brushes against me. I try to say something witty in response but all that escapes my lips is a breathless moan.

Feeling my knees touching the ledge, I lower them so I have a measure of balance. Raising my arms so they are clasped around his neck and shoulders, I also lift my body up and forward. my breasts coming free of the water move forward to brush the hardened tips across his face. Running seductivly over the firm mouth that parts to let them inside, one after the other. The moan coming from my mouth is louder now.

Beneath the water, my hips are also busy, dipping down to rub my mound across the tip, letting it slide in between the folds to touch my heart of passion. One particular rub strikes me especially fiercely and my hips jerk relexivly allowing it to slip inside. I pause then, holding myself tightly to stop from settling down. My lips again find Talons and I try to express all the love I feel in the soul shattering kiss that follows

 

[Raven Wilde]

Myst

Just as I start to feel semi human again, my peace is rudely interupted by the sounds of sex in close proximity. Whispered endearments and moans float through the quiet steamy air.

I am initially incensed by it. How dare they indulge themselves in a public place? Do they deliberatly go out to disrupt people? Raising my voice I yell out, my voice distorted with anger "can't you people get a room? If you cant afford one, then tone it down a little!"

Sinking back down, I still hear the sounds, but hushed now. That I can live with. As I try to relax again, I ponder to myself. Am I expierienced? Listining to the muted whimpers brings a sense of heat in between my legs that is somehow not foreign. I debate whether or not to try to relieve the growing urgency that is building inside me. Partially suceeding, I find that now I am beset with curiosity. What are they doing over there that is giving them such pleasure?

Fighting a losing battle between curiosity and morals, I finaly give up. Wading as quietly as possible through the water, I come to a place where the bushes are parted slightly and catch my breath at what My eyes see.

Not much is visible except for a womans back but I cannot tear my eyes away from the sight. Moving forward, my knees encounter a benchlike rock similar to the one I had been sitting on and I clamber up on it so I can be comfortable while I stare, unable to draw my eyes away

 

[truthpurveyor]

Talon

"can't you people get a room? If you cant afford one, then tone it down a little!" The voice floats into us from nowhere, the anger obvious in the tone of the words.

Grinning I am tempted to laugh and roar a reply, but Oraia's attentions to my lips and throbbing erection drew my attention.

Moaning lowly I threw my head back as she found her spot and continued to hover slowly up and down on it.

"Oraia, you are driving me crazy" I moaned thru clenched lips, my eyes focused on her face and the passion that was written on it.

"As you are me, T..." She began to return, her final words cut off as I pressed my lips to hers once again, then broke the kiss and roamed my tongue to her neck, nipping the earlobe gently.

"Then let us go to the land of the insane together" I laughed gently, bucking my hips upward as she lowered herself and getting a loud gasp from Oraia, then a moan of pleasure.

Lowering my hands I stroked her firm breasts, teasing the nipples into even harder buttons, enjoying the sensations of Oraia wrapped around me and the sight of her body slowing bouncing in the water.

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

"Oraia, you are driving me crazy" I try to answer but Talons lips prevent me from doing so then the feel of his lips, teeth and tongue on my neck and ear distract me from any thoughts of speach.

The feel of his first powerful thrust inside me makes me go weak, and still powerful at the same time. Powerful that I am able to create a kind of madness within our two bodies that is all encompassing. My inner muscles are coming into play now, gently squeezing and then releasing. The blood is pounding within my veinsand it takes everything in me not to release a primal scream of pleasure unsurmounted.

Talons hands on my nipples are so firm and enticing I need to lean into them encouraging him. Deep within me the desire to have them tugged on grows and realising this I wonder if I can express that need without fear of him drawing back. I know I can trust him with anything, but how to communicate a desire for a little roughness to a man who you know wouldn't hurt you for the world?

These thoughts come out only half formed as I am moving now, raising and lowering my hips using only the power of my thigh muscles. On every downsweep a soft cry bursts from my lips even though I am biting on them to keep the sound down.

Rolling my head back, my long hair trails in the water exposing my throat to Talons heated gaze. My hair, now water logged, is so heavy I have a hard time lifting my head, so I just let it lay there for the moment. With my head back like this, I am also able to see a human shaped form in between some bushes. It is to dark to be able to see if it is male or female, but the sight is a bit of a shock anyway.

Jerking my head up out of the water takes more effort than I anticipated, my entire body clenches up, inside and out in the effort and I hear a groan of reaction from Talon. Bending my head near his, I whisper raggedly in between gasps (even at the interuption I have not been able to stop, the feeling is just to intense) " Our play has attracted some attention Talon, somebody is watching us, I saw them behind us. I just hope they are not offended by it as I have no intentions of quitting now!"

 

[Raven Wilde]

Myst

Crouching there watching the couple, I feel guilty and arroused at the same time. The obvious pleasure they expierience seems to cycle out to encompasss myself as well. The heat between my legs is almost unbearable and I am just about to lower my hand in between them when it happens.

The woman lowered her head back and opened her eyes. For one breathless moment time stood still and I could not move. As If I were some wild beast caught in the glow of a lantern I saw as awareness flashed into her eyes. She deffinitly saw me, noticed I was watching them and began to react.

In a flash, time resumed its normal pace and she sat back up fully.
I was also able to move again and moved as quickly and quietly as possible back to where I had been. My breath coming fast, adrenaline pumping through my system, I waited for the moment they would come bursting through the bushes and demand to know what I had been doing. Escape was impossible at this point so I just waited, resigned to the inevitable.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Talon

" Our play has attracted some attention Talon, somebody is watching us, I saw them behind us. I just hope they are not offended by it as I have no intentions of quitting now!"

"Nor do I" I growled "Nor do I have any intent to share you"

Recalling the near loss of Oraia, because of a misunderstood reference I cleared my thoughts for an instant and pulled her to me.

"Oraia, I will not lose you again!" I moaned, still thrusting into her as she lowered herself "But you must be honest with me and yourself, and say what you desire, what is in your heart"

Cupping her full breasts I lower my head to them, savoring the musky flavor of her skin, then as another wave of pleasure tries to force me over my edge I bite her nipple, unthinking...

"Forgive me, my love" I apologize, cupping her face as I realize my error, my face turning red "Tis the beast in me"

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

"I never want to lose you either, Talon. You make me complete!" His words fill me with euphoria.

Groaning My fingers raise up to dig into Talons hair. The sharp stab of pleasure that courses through me at the sting of his teeth on my nipple causes me to cry out not with pain, but unimaginable pleasure instead.

"Forgive me, my love" The words bring such a wave of tenderness I am speachless for a moment. Then holding still for a moment, I look directly into his eyes to make sure my point is very clearly understood.

"Talon, you just told me to be honest whith you, to express my desires and needs to you, and right now, I would love nothing more for you to take my other nipple into your mouth and repeat what you just did. For instead of being hurt in anyway, I am ever more turned on for you. Love me Talon, Love me hard!" This last comes on a gasp as I begin to move again, faster this time.

Forgotten again is the fact that we are in a public place, Gone is the sight of somebody watching. There is only Talon and I in our own little space, away form everyone and everything else. My gasps and moans are rising again, increasing in volume and I no longer have a thought to stiffleing them.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Talon

Hearing her words and seeing the flush in her face I understand.

"As you wish, my love" I smile and dip my head to her other nipple. Sucking the bud I feel it grow between my lips as the blood rushes to it in response. Taking the now hard button between my teeth I pull on it, applying pressure as I draw back. Gently I shake my head, imitating a small dog with a bone, growling low in my throat as I tug on the tender flesh.

Hearing Oraias moan I release her and look to her face, eyes closed as she leans back in ecstasy, enjoying the sensations that flow between us.

Cupping her firm as in both of my hands I begin to match her thrust for thrust, my own attentions centered on her and the pleasure she was giving me.

 

[Raven Wilde]

Myst

It seemed only moments and yet eternity before I came to the realisation that nobody was coming to find me outand I half sagged in relief. Rising moans told me they were continuing and for that I was grateful.

Gone were the thoughts of watching or being aroused. There was not even a trace of desire to halt the noise they were making. all I wanted was to get out of there. Mindfull of the fact that I had come originally to wash, I did that as soon as possible and then climbed out.

Dressing quickly, I again had to pause and catch my breath as my clothes brushed my back. Whatever had caused the marks on my back had to have happened very recently. Damn but I wished I had my memory back! Leaving the spa, I wandered to a nearby tent to have something to eat as I pondered my next move.

The problem was, I didn't have a clue where to start. I knew I needed peace and quiet to try to regain my memory, but looking around at the hordes of people I began to seriously doubt that I would be able to find it here. I mean a person cannot even bathe in this place without being interupted! I just don't know.

Deciding to finish my meal while making an effort to not think about what was occuring in my poor brain, I looked around. That was when I noticed that I was still in view of the door to the spa.
Perhaps I would see the lovers as they exited there retreat. I know I wont be able to recognise them but it is still fun to imagine.

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

Talons granting of my desire only heightens my excitement. Gasping ang grinding down on him again I cannot stop the shudders that are shaking my small frame. I have finally met my match in the man who is not afraid to share his pleasure completly, one who listens to his partner and responds to her needs.

I am rapidly losing control now thrashing my head around, feeling the warm water splashing onto my face from the violent movement of the water. one wave spalshes over my face and into my mouth. Now gasping for air instead of with pleasure I manage finally to straighten up again.

Feeling the need to recover, I pause and leaning forward, rest my forehead On Talons shoulder. Finally regaining my equilibrium, I look at him. "Talon, I fear if we continue in this locale I am going to accidentally drown myself. May I sugest a change? Perhaps to that bench over there. Forgive me for a bit of boldness, but if you might indulge me, I have always wanted to try something a little different. I have long watched and wondered about the habits of horses and dogs... would you possibly be willing to indulge a fantasy there?"

Even now, knowing what I do, and trusting as I am, my skin still flushes pink in a mixture of heat and shyness of what I sugest. But the image of the way the animals mate keeps coming back to my mind and I am dying to try it. I just hope I am not viewed as crazy for thinking of such strange practices.

 

[truthpurveyor]

Talon

The idea of seeing Oraia on her hands and knees as I take her from behind is eroticly appealing. Having heard men brag of this position and the feelings it gave the man I was more than open.

"Lead, I shall follow Oraia" I told her quietly seeing a glimmer of doubt in her eyes and adding to qualm any thoughts of doubt. "There is no shame between lovers only pleasure and I would be honored to learn what gives you pleasure"

A nod and a shy smile comes from the woman who has come to mean so much to me so quicklyand she rises from me.


Moaning as I feel my still hard erection slide from her warm interior I follow her from the pool and to the bench, glancing thru the open doorway as we pass.

Again a sudden jolt passes thru me as I see the a fleeting glance of a woman that would pass for my sister, and I stop trying to see if she would raise her head so I could see her face more clearly.

"Talon???" Came Oraia's gentle, questioning voice.

Turning again I move quickly to her as once again I tell myself my heart is telling my eyes what to see.

"Show me what you wish to explore" I tell her gently, kissing her full lips.

 

[sexylilmissie]

Oraia

Calm acceptance and even approval from Talon is a force to be reconed with. I have no more feelings of shyness, in fact I feel all woman as I begin to move off Talons body to start my trek towards the area I had indicated. A small gasp escapes my lips at the emptiness I feel at his complete withdrawl and I am gratified to hear an answering moan from him.

As we are walking, I noticed him pause as though struck by a malignant spell, such is the total arrest of movement. "Talon???" I ask. Relieved to see that he moves, I am still slightly puzzled by the thoughtful frown on his face and intend to ask him his troubles but the thoughts are chased from my mind as he says softly "Show me what you wish to explore"

Reaching the bench, I turn to him and sit down suddenly. "Talon, I have never been good at saying what I want, I have always prefered to let my partner lead. This is a very big step for me so I hope you understand if I hesitate at some points. So saying, please bear with me as I take my courage into my hands and totally slip out of character for there is one other thing I have always wished to try but never dared. With you I am, at least for the moment, confident enough to explore."

With that said, I becon him over to me. When he reaches my knees, I spread them slightly and reaching out, pull him in closer. Now his manhood is right in my face. I have never been this close before and the sight entrances me. Having heard whispered rumors and innuendoes about this act of love, I thought I might have a vauge idea of what I was supposed to do here. The memory of the way I felt last night was a great incentive to try and make it good for Talon as well.

Opening my mouth I let it slide in a little, wrinkling my nose at the initial taste, but quickly finding I like it. Very inexpertly but with great enthusiasm I begin slippping my mouth up and down over the long length of flesh. Drawing my mouth away, I look up. "Does this please you my love? If it does I shall continue, but only until you tell me I must quit as I would wish your essence inside me but not from here."