The Second Annual Masquarade

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She smiled at his desert comments, and held her tongue. She slowly sipped her champagne, watching the play around the room. The man next to her was getting rather good at teasing her senseless. She felt flushed and very heated, so when the nude waiter came and removed her plate, she barely noticed his body was devoid of clothing.
"Peaches are rather sweet and quite addicting aren't they?"
She shivered alittle when his tongue grazed her ear. It took all her willpower to appear calm and collected. The drink was going to her head, she felt tingly all over. His fingers did not help with that control either.
She looked down at the next dish and seen a banana shaped cock before her, smothered in whipped cream and chocolate. She grinned at this obviously sexual innuendo.
She took her finger, since the silverware was gone, and dipped it into the cream. Slowly she lifted the cream to her lips, and suckled it clean.
"Mmmm this is delish" She wondered just how she was going to eat it? Then an idea hit her, fuck it, she used her thumb and fore fingers on both hands and picked the banana up. Turning it so the end carved into a cock head was facing her. Heather grinned again, and opened her mouth. Slowly she slide the banana into her mouth, deep throating it, sucking off the whipped cream. Pulling it back out of her mouth, she admired the now clean banana. She licked her lips to remove the access cream..
"Well I must say this.. desert is to my liking..What about yours Marshal Thor?"
She set down her banana into her dish and licked her fingers clean. Smiling innocently as if nothing had happened, or was happening beneath the table.
She leaned down this time hands free and put the head of the make shift cock into her mouth, slowly she sank her teeth in and pulled back, leaving a nice inprint over the tip.
Heather was antsy now to move around, to do something.. She was almost ready to toss the desert out of the way and climb into his lap.. She was hot from head to toe and her clit was throbbing from his ministrations.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

.......her play with the banana had me stiff. The sexual energy fairly lept from her...to me, and back again. My play under the table had Heather hot as a firecracker. She was trying to rub herself like a cat on my teasing fingers. I looked at the ice cream pussy dessert with the cherry and leaned close to her ear once again. "I think dinner is over. We should excuse ourselves and take a walk, don't you think? I really do prefer juice, rather than ice cream. Perhaps we may find some....."

The erotic scenes in the room were hard to ignore. Guests were in various stages of disarray. In the shadowy corner a male servant was driving his shaft into a bent over, comely, nude, serving girl.

Not waiting for Heather to reply, I turned her head toward me and kissed her deeply, full on the lips. I slid my tongue between her parted lips. As our tongues touched, I continued to play under the table - the heat from her body almost seeming to burn my hand.

 

[Merelan]

OOC God damn... is it hot in here? whew...... Fanning face with old Playboy magazine. What this? I get it to read of course.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

Heather gripped his hand between hers like a vise and rocked her achy wet pussy against his hand. His tongue, she sucked into her mouth and played with. her tongue dancing barely against his, she moaned into his parted lips, a little shiver running down her body. She could hear panting, heavy panting, it was her own breathing..
She broke the kiss, her eyes looking right into his. She was ready to get the hell out of there and onto him. She smiled a little half smile, and nodded her head.
"Yes, please.. Lets go take a walk.."
She rubbed back and forth one more time on his hand, then slipped her fingers between her legs and slide inside. She kept eye contact as she pulled her finger back out and up to her mouth. Slowly she lapped her finger, tasting her own juices.
she moaned a little, and whispered to him "other juices are addicting.. you should try it.......soon"
She waited for him to stand and help her from her seat.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: Waiting on my grecian friend. *grins* Of course Im still laughing on the dessert...

 

[MissVictoria]

Emma

Emma stared down at her desert.

It seemed to be staring back at her... Or at least pointing to her.

She blinked a few times.

She gingerly reached a finger forward and poked the head of the carved banana.

The entire desert toppled downward, falling limply to the plate. She burst out in an honest hoot of laughter, doubling over.

"I've never had that reaction before..." she said in between laughing and tears.

 

[NightWhispers]

Heaven (Swan)

My head is still reeling from the sensuous kiss of the nude waiter when dessert arrives. If there had been any questions in my mind before, they are dissipated now. The scene has been set to encourage the passion buried in us.

The banana seems to be staring at me, begging for attention. Without using my hands, I bend down and begin licking around the tip of the erection, treating it like an ice cream cone melting in the hot summer sun. The entire act stimulates the desire building inside me, hoping for something more.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Rolando himself had a hard time containing his deep inner amusement at the reaction of the banana....His head turned briefly to Merelan and he grinned broadly, showing off all that amusement, he winked at thier hostess, then returned to his grecian friend and looked thoughtful at the banana*

Guess he doesnt eat enough Banana's.

*he grinned at her, then licked his lips longly*

There -are- substitutes when the competition goes soft you know....

*he would get to HIS dessert in a moment, hoping it didnt have to be the icecream in the bowl..though that was looking delectable anyway*

 

[TylerDurden]

Ian

After the food, things really got odd. Between the waiters and waitresses showing up naked, the shape of the dessert, and the actions of everyone around him, things were getting out of control, and I finally realized what type of party this was. I stood up, thanked the hostess and headed towards the door. I didn't think of myself as a prude, but this just seemed to be a bit more than I could handle.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Roxanne

It seemed the waiters were not only chosen for their prompt and attentive...service...but for their natural endowment as well. The dessert was intriguing, although it didn’t come as a total surprise. I was sure our lovely hostess had plenty more playful innuendos up her sleeve, or robe, as the case may be.

I thanked the gracious waiter with a light trail of my fingers down his chest, before turning my attention to this enticing dessert before me. The moment his bowl was set in front of him, the slave next to me let out a small gasp. Face flushed, he turned away, muttering something under his breath.

Grinning wickedly, I picked up the banana-cock, and brought it to my lips, sinking my teeth in ferociously. Wondering if anyone else had noticed, I followed with my eyes the figure of the slave trying to blend in with the woodwork as he made his way towards the door.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

"other juices are addicting.. you should try it.......soon"

I had felt her hand push mine aside and then I watched the most erotic sight I had ever seen. Her fingers were wet from her own juices..... She opened her mouth and licked them....tasting herself - with a wicked grin on her face. It was time to explore the mansion. I stood (painfully) and took her extended hand. I bowed to our lovely hostess and tucked Heather's hand under my arm and walked purposefully toward the arched door, my white duster concealing, I hoped, a rather painful bulge in my jeans.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She allowed Thor to lead her out of the room, smiling the whole time. She loved an upfront man who wasnt scared to take charge. She whispered to him once they passed out the doorway to the dining room "Where are you taking me Marshall? Am i under arrest?" She kept her paces with his, he walked rather quickly. They walked down a long hall and up some stairs, he was leading her away from the rest of the crowd. Her body still hummed to his tune, she would play her part of a shy female, and see just where Mr take charge was leading her.
"Peaches and cream would be a lovely sweet taste Marshall.. are you wanting desert now?" Her voice sounded so soft and innocent, but her eyes spoke of an unleashed lust waiting to spring free..

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

"If you are good, I will forego the restraints." Laughing to myself, I strode along the deserted corridor...trying to remember where the rooms for 'play' were located. Last year's ball was a blur of sexual fantasy.

As we walked, we came upon a door labelled 'Marshal's Office.' Damn, Merelan thought of everything...... I pushed open the door and.........

The room was unbelievable! It was a replica of a Western Marshal's office....circa 1880. The weathered desk, two rickety chairs, a cot in the back of the room (for naps), rifles in racks, and even a single cell, complete with a bunk. The irons on the wall appeared to be a bit rusty.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She followed the marshall to a room clearly marked for him, Heather his her smile.
"restrain me? Oh but Marshall.. I wouldnt dare fight the law.." She was gettin good at sounding innocent. She continued to grin as she followed him into the "jail" and shut the door.
"Going to read me my rights and frisk me too?"
She strolled over to one of the chairs by the desk and sat slowly, Crossing her legs, all lady like and a concealed smile.
"Nice office Marshall.." She waited for what he would do next, her skin tingled with anticipation. She could feel her heart hammering into her chest.

 

[Merelan]

Merelan:
Had I judged Ian wrong? Wasn't he the type to like this, if he would only allow it.
Imperiously I went to him, blocking his way.
"You have left your Queen without a server. You should at least apologize to her." Knowing his natural chivalry would make him do this, and her charms would have to get through his shyness.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

I slipped my duster off and hung it on a peg; my gunbelt and hat followed shortly thereafter. I walked around the small replica of an office; marvelling at the detail Merelan and her master provided to make the party real.

I stopped behind Heather and stood very still; wondering how long it would take her to be curious.....I loved to tease.....I was no more than 6" away from her chair.....

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She waited for him to come around the chair to face her, but he didnt? She could feel him standing behind her, doing nothing..?
"Well marshall.. Whats on the ajenda?" She didnt move her head, or her body, she waited to see what he wanted. She set her foot down and crossed the other way. Patiently waiting, her heart picked up a faster pace just thinking of all the possibilities.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

I moved a tiny bit closer and, without touching her, kissed the nape of Heather's neck. My lips were warm...as I worked my way to the lobe of her right ear.....

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

Smiling, she arches her neck to the side to give him better access to her. Faintly she moans as the shivers spread from her neck downwards.. First puckering her nipples, and then shooting down to make her clit throb.
"I like how you frisk Marshall Thor.." Slowly she puts both her feet flat on the floor and leans back into him, her head resting against his lower stomach. She grips both arms of the chair to keep from running her hands over her own body.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

..........slowly, ever so slowly, my fingers begin to unbutton the dress. One..............two............three..........and then pause to let my lips touch warm skin.......a kiss......another......and then another button.....

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

She doesnt know what to make of his silence, but hsi touch is driving her wild. Arching her back a little, she lets him unbutton her dress. Having nothing underneath it helps too..

His mouth dances over her neck and ear, her gasps and moans echo off the walls. She no longer has anything to say, she is too busy feeling. Her passionate side is ignited, all she can do now is hope he wont stop. Where his fingers lightly graze her skin, goose bumps rise. His hands are so warm, and her skin feels cool to her. Moaning again.. longer the sound is husky and laced with longing.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Marshal Thor

........her moans echoed from the walls of the 'office.' My lips play - drifting lower on her neck....and back. A light brush...and the dress slides away. As though they had minds of their own, my hands slip around the chair and brush the sides of Heather's swelling breasts - braless, standing up proudly. Her full globes are yielding - yet firm. My fingertips trace the lovely curves. Diamond hard nipples poke my fingers. My lips leave damp trails on her flushed skin. Thumbs and forefingers tease the hard nubs; pulling gently. Her pigtails make an incongrous sight - a wild mixture of innocent girl and sexual, sensuous woman.

 

[mfucker]

Jesse:

The two waiters stood there at first, motionless, but apparently enjoying the treatment they were receiving. I wondered for a brief moment, as to how much they actually get paid for this. Personally I wouldn't really mind getting paid for this kind of thing. The only thing I didn't like was the fact that all they did was stand there, as if I was sucking off two blocks of wood, no matter how large their extension might be.

I looked up from my kneeling position, and stared at them for a few moments. They just didn't seem to get it.

"Hey, I wouldn't mind if you two show a little bit of appreciation and enthusiasm here," With that, I went back to savouring the wonderful taste of their cocks in my mouth...

 

[Merelan]

Merelan:

I watch the various people around the room. Ian standing still watching the Queen. Would he come back? Or hide again. I laid a hand on his arm.
Smiling I look into his eyes.
"Haven't you always wanted this? No one but I know who you are. Be what you have dreamed of. Or leave now, and never know what could have been."

Turning back to Dawn I hold out my hand.
"Would you care to dance dear?"

 

[Sweetp4u]

Heather

...Her nipples felt very sensitive to touch, the more he pulled on them, the more pleasure she felt. His lips placed kisses here and there, one of the most sensitive spots on her body, the neck. She lifted her hands, and placed them over his. Not holding, and not hindering, but gently stroking over his. She laid her neck back over the chair, a sensual smile on her lips.. She wanted more.

She pulled her hands away, taking his with her. Sitting up, she let go of his hands and stood. At first her back was to him, her dress gone, she stood nude. Her mask held firmly in place, she turned around to face him. She didnt speak a word but kept eye contact as she walked around the chair and stopped just inches away. Her nipples, very errect, were the closest to him body.
"I want the same pleasure Marshall... Will you allow a lady the freedom to ....Touch?" her voice was deep, near a purr.. no more innocent comments, no more little shy girl..