The Outlook

[Annisthyrienne]

Its excruciating. Almost too long to wait. If he doesn't get on with it, I'll lose this plateau and have to start all over! Damn him, has he changed his mind? Doesn't he want me?

I'm about to try harder to convince him, still not sure I spoke words that made any sense before. Maybe that was it, maybe he didn't understand me. I'm about to try pleading with him again, and just then, he is inside me! Utterly and completely, fucking me again!

And God, it's so good! My fingers curl, clawing against the table, then reach back for his hip, wanting to pull him into me. Urging him, encouraging him. My nails scratch. I don't care. I just want him fucking me, whatever it takes.

"Oh, my God, yes! Fuck me like that! Don't stop!" The build up is much faster this time. Its like somebody threw a switch in me. All the pent up tension in my body collects in the pit of my stomach, right above where the tip of his cock reaches with each thrust, and it becomes a heat. With every thrust, he shoves my clit into the hard surface of the table edge.

I'm losing it! I can't hold on any longer. That slight fluttering becomes in internal twitch, more of a spasm really. It feels like my cunt is trying to wring out his cock like its a wet cloth. Now I scream!

"Oh, oohhh, God!, I'm cumming! Shiiit!" I can feel my ass clamp down on his finger just as much as my cunt grabs his throbbing cock. This is it! This is what I needed!

 

[Noon_Shadow]

Her pussy is fucking awesome. It seems to squeeze and caress his cock on every thrust in, and he's wondering how he's managed to hold on as long as he did. Then he realizes that not that much has time has passed at all, he's just barely started ramming her again and he's ready to cum inside of her. He usually has better endurance than this, but his body is worn out, tired by extended game, almost exhausted with the effort of teasing and wrestling with her to get to this point.

He suddenly cries out. "FUUUUCK" Her pussy is doing something, twisting, grinding on him, as though it's trying to milk his cock. It takes him a couple of seconds to realize that she's cumming. Oh fuck, it feels so good. His body is so filled with heat that's absolutely disoriented, and her own orgasm finally pushes him over the edge.

His hips redouble in speed, the wet, fleshy sounds he makes as he thrusts into her growing louder and sounding nastier. He stops moving his index finger-he's barely of it at this point, as his other hand holds onto her hips like a liferaft. He's pumping his cum into her, crying out, his voice nearly drowning out hers as his cock erupts in her.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Somehow through the haze of pleasure I'm lost in, I can feel the hot splash of his cum filling me. It's like a presence, all thrusting friction one minute, the next, hot liquid, scalding me, melting me inside.

I squeeze my legs on him, trying to pull him tight into me, to hold onto this feeling a little longer. I know he can feel the muscles in my thighs vibrating, tense with this sexual thrumming that is buzzing my whole body. It's a good cum, a damn good cum!

My voice has lost all semblance of reason now. No words, just mewling, cooing whimpering sounds. I don't even know where they come from. It doesn't matter. I got what I wanted from him. He thinks he won, thinks he made me surrender. Does he know he's been played all along? Does he realize he gave me just what I wanted. I don't care. We both win at this game. At least that's what I prefer to believe. That I also did anything he wanted me to do, gave him anything he asked for, would have given him so much more, all, if he had wanted it; that part is easier to pretend did not happen.

After some time, I manage to look back at him, a blissful smile on my face, near worshipful gratitude in my eyes.

"That was perfect, Noon. Just what I needed!"

 

[Britwitch]

A witch comes wandering along the shore, bare feet leaving prints in the sand, long black dress fluttering on the sea breeze. She can sense lust and need in the air and smiles.

She's been away from this place for a little while...she didn't realise she'd missed it...

With slightly halting steps, not wanting to intrude on what she can hear and sense is happening above, she climbs the stairs...

 

[PenIsMightier1]

Waiting at the top of the stairs, leaning on the ramparts as I look out towards the sea.

I turn as a silent and breath taking figure ascends, bringing a smile to my lips.

"Good morning, it's been a while."

 

[Britwitch]

"Good Morning to you too...it has been a while...quite a long while now that I think about it..."
Her mouth curves into a smile as she reaches the top of the stairs and eyes fall upon the one who is waiting.
"I hope all is well with you..."

 

[PenIsMightier1]

Walking over to greet her, embracing her in my arms and kissing those soft lips

"All is well, though having to leave for work now. I hope everything is well with you."

Another kiss, before I turn and leave the sandy shores.

 

[Britwitch]

Sighs into the kiss, reciprocating with a warm hug of her own.

"In that case I hope your working day passes quickly and easily...and that we have cause to meet again soon..."

Another, softer, sigh as she watches her leave before moving to the rail and leaning on it. Dark curls dancing in the breeze and face turned to look out over the waves.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Slowly I awaken. Somehow, I must have fallen asleep sprawled on this table. Now, a puddle of my own drool sticking my cheek to the table surface, I present a picture of romance and desirability for sure.

Wiping my cheek, I can't wipe the smile off my face. It's a smile of satisfaction, satiation, sexual inebriation. Aw, hell, its the smile of a woman well fucked! I'd like to smile like this more often!

As I rise, I notice the slight scratch marks from my nails in the surface of the table, marking what happened here last night. Ausus will be upset, no doubt. I find I don't care, except for the memories it brings back. The staff will take care of the table.

Picking up my discarded dress, I once again head for the beach and the beckon call of the waves to renew, revitalize, rejuvenate my body and my spirit. There is nothing wrong with having a dirty mind, I decide.

I notice the beautiful witchling at the rail, watching the surf. I pause, pondering inviting her to bathe with me, play in the water with me. But she came here for someone else, I think. Perhaps she waits for them still. I step up silently behind her, still carrying my dress, no need to put it on. A soft kiss on her cheek, and a smile is all the invitation I offer. She will know what is offered, and she can decide whether to accept.

Then I am heading for the water, sand beneath my feet, dress discarded along the way, diving into the surf, laughing happily.

 

[fr33ks33k]

*Padding in softly from "his" room at the Outlook, smiling at the brunette at the rail. Polite introductions are interrupted by the sound of splashing amidst the waves. A familiar colored cloth is seen crumpled in the sand, and he knows who must be having another dip in the waters below. He nods to the brunette and returns to his room, exchanging clothes for something more aquatically inclined. Taking the back stairs, he makes his way along the craggy rocks to his usual meditative perch. Taking a seat, he settles in to enjoy the sensory delights of this position; eyes closed, hands rested upon his knees*

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Dashes in, spies a very comfortable Fr33k and I tiptoe up behind him and cover his eyes...

 

[fr33ks33k]

*Hands are placed over his already closed eyes. They are delicate hands, definitely feminine. He remains still, breathing slowly. A smile crosses his face as he greets his anonymous companion*

Hello. I wasn't expecting company.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Giggles softly, but doesn't uncover his eyes, though I am resisting the urge to tug his hair. Leaning down I kiss his neck ever so softly. I don't think I've ever been so nice to the Fr33k.

 

[fr33ks33k]

*He shivers at the touch of lips to his neck; certainly someone he knows, else someone very bold in their intentions. Then he catches a hint of something on the air; he can't place it, but it is instantly familiar. He would move to uncover his eyes, but it's more fun this way.*

Ah, I should've known it was you, Aus. How are you?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Eyes focus on incoming waves and then glance down at the empty rum bottle. Short curvy body stands slowly and then stretches before moving closer to the water`s edge.

Hello sunlight.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Laughs, steps around the chair and falls into his lap, wrapping my hands around his neck, I look out at the playing Thyri.

I'm good. A little over caffeinated. I nod my head to the elvin one in the waves.

Hotness isn't she?

 

[fr33ks33k]

*At the sudden weight of her in his lap, his eyes open. His gaze follows her nodding, taking in the frolicking Thyri, splashing joyfully in the waves.*

That she is....

Over caffeinated, you say? Too much coffee?

*He takes a hand from his knee and wraps it around her waist, enjoying the feel of her in such close proximity.*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Eyes focus on slender feminine form dancing among waves. Low purring growl before returning to my hidden spot and picking up discarded bottle and sandals. Turning and heading for the path that leads to the house.

 

[Britwitch]

Returns the smile bestowed on her by Thyri, she'd been lost in her thoughts and only realises the delightful invitation the kiss to her cheek had included when she watches the Elven one dive into the waters. It is extremely tempting to join her but a little too cool for her today.

A smile received from another visitor yet to be met properly and then her own widens as she watches the arrival of Ausus and her antics.

Blue eyes move back out over the water, occasionally drawn to watching Thyri's frolics, her mind pondering what is it she is looking for on this visit to the beach hideaway...

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Bounces in his lap a little, then giggles.

Yep. Oooh here comes Luna... Watches in fascination as the lithe figure moves up the beach.

Ahem. Tearing my eyes away to meet his How are you?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Quiet steps lead me to the outsiide stairway. Up. Upon reaching the landing, I spy Ausus and fr33k as well as the Witchling. I make my way to an empty chair and flop bonelessly into it.

H`llo.

 

[fr33ks33k]

*Eyes rove the beach and spot the figure mentioned, flickering up to notice the brunette from earlier still watching with what appears from this distance to be a mirthful smile, returning to the lovely lady perched in his lap*

It appears the Outlook has several visitors today. I'm well. A day off again for me today.

 

[Britwitch]

Turns at the sound of footsteps and a familiar voice, smiling once more to see Luna arrive. Walking over on silent feet to sit in the seat beside hers, leaning over to press a kiss to cheek.

Hello you...

A frown creases the witch's brow as she looks upon the lady beside her. Standing and moving behind her, hands moving to shoulders, rubbing gently but firmly, gradually moving out from her neck.

...you looked like you needed something along these lines...but tell me to stop if you'd rather be on your own...

She adds quietly, not wanting to intrude.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Eyes drift closed as the Witchling`s presence soothes my fragile hold on calm. The touch of her hands on my neck and shoulders; firm, warm, compassionate~ makes me sigh.

I was hoping to see you here, pretty.

 

[Ausus_girl13]

Hey witch, Luna- nice to see you both.
They look marvelous together and I sigh softly in contentment either from the company or from the arms around me, I can't decide. I rest my head on Fr33k's shoulder, calm for the moment, before my buzz fully kicks in.

I wish I had a day off. I was up late last night... soft giggle