The Trip

OCC: If I didn't think I knew better. I'd wonder if I have been set up by these two!! LOL
 
OCC: Absolutely Merelan! We are.

and I have some lovely oceanside property in Illinois I'd love to show you!
 
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Merelan said:
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What? Us set you up? Never. We are sweet and naive girls.

LOL.. I guess we need to get another person to take her part.. the lightning should have struck her dead!!! I HAVE READ both yours and Kitten's posts, don't EVEN go there!!


D'Artagnan
 
OCC: Poor baby! ;)

IC: The warmth that had been building in her belly spilled over, filling her with the most incredable sensations. God, she wanted nothing more than to spent the day wrapped in a quilt with this man, safe and warm in his arms. That would not be fair to Maria, so Jennifer promised herself there would be more time with Patrick later.

As hot as they were, their lovemaking quickly approached the breaking point. Panting, she whispered hoarsely, "I want you to fuck me hard. Please, I want to feel you deep inside of me." Fighting to keep her nails from raking his back, she arched her back and bucked as his cock hammered her. Biting her lip to keep from screaming, she shook from the orgasm sweeping over her. "Oh God, yes!" she moaned.
 
Patrick could not believe the passion in this woman. With her legs tight around him, he plunged his cock deep inside the tightest pussy he had ever felt. Their passion that had been lit earlier in the evening was now a 4 alarm blaze and threatening to explode in furious orgasm. Patrick just prayed that Jennifer was also so close. The intensity of her moans and the strength of her nails into his back answered his question almost immediately. Holding nothing back he began his strong finish. Holding her as tight as he could, his hips slamming against her with each thrust, he could feel Jennifer's body begin to tremble. Her screams in his ear were quickly covered by his mouth. Both of their moans lost in the passion of their kiss as they exploded. Her pussy tightening around his cock, his cock beginning to unleash his hot cum inside her. Each feeding off the orgasm of the other, drawing each of them higher..higher.. Their intensity almost scared Patrick. He had never felt like this before, nothing so primal, so filled with passion and desire.

He suddenly could no longer hold his head up, he pulled Jennifer close and rolled her over on top of him. Her head moved down to his shoulder, her hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. The sweet essence of her shampoo filled his senses as he leaned down and kissed her head. Jennifer turned her head up to his and they shared a soft, yet incredibly sensual kiss.
 
OCC: I stand in awe (not really stand, my knees are too wobbly for that)

IC: Curled in Patrick's arms, the world around her seemed to vanish. Like tunnel vision, everything focused on the heartbeat she felt under her hand. Looking up into his eyes, she noticed for the first time, flecks of green and gold mixed in with the brown. Turning his free hand palm up, Jennifer slowly traced his heart line with her index finger. Every inch of him was new and exciting, an adventure waiting to be explored, touched and tasted. Sighing, she breathed in deeply his scent, clean and masculine. She would have to ask him later what it was.

Remembering Maria waiting with dinner, she forced herself to get up. "Come on, lover," Jennifer purred, "We have company." Laughing, she tried to pull him to his feet, to no avail. "Ugh, you are too heavy for me," she teased. Tugging again, she lost her balance, falling back onto Patrick, who refused to let her go until he got another kiss.

Finally, both straightened and dressed, they went into the living room. Coming to an abrupt halt, Jennifer turned and tried to push Patrick from the room. Sound asleep on the sofa was Maria, shirt open, skirt hicked up, and panties somewhat askew. Judging by the his widening eyes, Patrick had seen the whole thing.
 
OCC: It's GIO by Armani :)

IC: Patrick could not help but laugh inside as Jennifer tried to pull him to his feet. Standing almost straight up she had no leverage and she hardly had the strength to pull his body with pure muscle. A quick jerk and she tumbled back into his arms for one last kiss, soft and teasing. He released her and they proceeded to dress. He could not help but enjoy watching this beautiful woman get back into clothes that he had removed in such haste. He did like the fact that neither a bra or panty made it back onto her body.

Hunger growled from his stomach as they walked down the hall to the livingroom. He could not help but enjoy the magnificent view from behind Jennifer as they walked. Just as he was about to reach around her and grab her to him, she stopped, whirled around and attempted to push him back out of the room. Over her head and shoulders Patrick could see Maria lying on the sofa, her breasts visible from an open shirt, her skirt pulled up and her hand next to her panties. It was obvious to both of them that Maria had fallen asleep after masterbating. Patrick immediately wondered if she could hear them down the hall.

Patrick pulled Jennifer close to him, her arms trapped in his, "Shhhh... Don't wake her up, just yet.." The gleam in his eyes sparked something inside of Jennifer, both of them began to wear a soft smile of knowing.
 
Enjoying a few minutes more in his arms, Jennifer reluctantly pulled her self away. Taking Patrick by the hand, she silently led him over to a chair across from the sofa. Motioning for him to take a seat, she went back over to Maria. Kneeling before her and brushing Maria's hair back, Jennifer knew, after so many sleepovers, how to lull her friend back to sleep.

Lightly trailing her hand down through Maria's open shirt, she took one nipple between her forefinger and thumb, twisting ever so gently. Looking over her shoulder to make sure Patrick was watching, Jennifer took Maria's nipple in her mouth. Still asleep, Maria began to softly moan. Kneading her other breast with her hand, Jennifer continued sucking.
 
I dreamed such a lovely dream. A pleasure spread across me, a gentle feeling that melted me.
 
Patrick sat in awesome at the raw sexuality of this woman. Watching Jennifer gently suck on Maria's nipple and hearing her soft moans sent shivers down his entire body and his cock began to harden. Jennifer's eyes never left his as she kissed her way across to Maria's other breasts, a wet trail left by her mouth. Her hand slowly slid down Maria's stomach, opening the shirt the rest of the way. Maria did indeed have a beautiful body. Patrick could see the quivers in Maria's body as Jennifer continued. In wordless exchange with their eyes, Patrick told her that he was ready to join her in pleasuring Maria's body as soon as she desired, he was already quietly removing his pants.
 
Her eyes locked on Patrick's hazel ones, Jennifer continued sucking on Maria's nipples. When she saw he was already taking his pants off again, she stopped and shook her head. "Not yet lover, I'm not ready for you yet. Now sit there like a good boy until I call you." She watched with a bemused look on her face as a frown crossed his brow. Obviously this one was used to giving the orders, not following them. Blowing him a kiss, she went back to what she was doing.

While she sucked, she started to slide her fingers up Maria's leg, oh so lightly. Lifting her head so she could get a better view, Jennifer reached Maria's rumpled panties. Sliding one finger under the band, she tenderly stroked her friend's still damp pussy. Removing her finger, she moved to her mouth and took a taste. Raising her eyes to Patrick again, she could see waiting was killing him. Taunting him, she slid her finger in and out of her mouth and licked every bit of Maria from it. Whispering, she teased, "Do you want some too? Would you like me to share her sweet juices with you?" Patrick started to move from the chair, but Jennifer put her hand up. "Uh-uh, I didn't call you yet. Sit."

His eyes flashed, but he did as she said. Jennifer smiled, she knew he get her later. She was looking forward to it. Bending, she slowly placed her lips on Maria's and kissed her. Keeping one of her hands in her friend's panties, she softly whispered, "Maria, darling, let me play with you. Patrick and I want you. We want to take you and make you ours, show you things you've only fantasized about. Give yourself to us Maria, let us love you." Waving with her free hand, she finally called Patrick over.
 
I woke slowly from a lovely dream, to find Jennifer kneeling by my side, kissing me.
I jumped, but she held me there with her hand on my tummy.
What had she said, let them show me things?
The wine still buzzed in my head, I must still be dreaming. Who show me things.
She bent over and was sucking on my nipple, I tried to push her away, but my arms felt heavy, and it felt so good. Better then when I touched them. I couldn't help moaning, it was so good.
But then suddenly he was standing there, and I jerked fully awake.
I tried sitting up, but Jennifer wouldn't let me.
"No, please. I am scared. But Jennifer, that feels so good." My mind was confused. Part of me rebelled against what I was feeling, but my body was crying out for more. Longing to be loved and to love.
 
Jennifer could feel Maria shaking in her arms. Motioning Patrick to step back a bit, she wrapped her arms around Maria and whispered comforting words to her. "Oh Maria, shhh, don't be afraid. Have I ever done anything to hurt you or lead you down the wrong path?" She brushed the hair from her eyes and purred, "Maria, dearest, you are more beautiful than you know, please don't be scared. Trust me, let me show how wonderful this can be."

Jennifer gently stroked the side of her friend's face and kissed her lightly. "Oh honey, I would never hurt you or let anyone else hurt you, you are too precious to me."
 
She held me close and all I wanted to do was tell her what I felt, had been feeling.
"I trust you, I am just scared. You won't hurt me? Or let him? I , I..." Her hands felt so good, her arms wrapped around me. I wanted nothing more then from her, and him, but to teach me how to be a real women.
"Please. Would you? teach me?"

[Edited by Merelan on 10-20-2000 at 06:51 AM]
 
Patrick's patience with Jennifer had just about maxed out when Maria awoken. He had never witnessed anything so sensual in his entire life. These two women were beautiful. Each delicate and lovely in their own way. Jennifer with her fair skin, dark hair, and exception eyes. Maria with her lighter hair, classic beauty lines from head to toe, and incredible smile. Watching these two kiss, he could feel the heat from their bodies. It was having an incredible affect on him.

Maria's unsteadiness at his presence was to be expected and he was very proud of Jennifer as she completely made her friend at ease and handled her objections, however paper-thin they were. He realized that jennifer wanted him to help her with the awakening of Maria's body as much as he did. With each passing moment he came to appreciate this young beauty.
 
Jennifer kissed Maria on the top of her head. "Darling, he would never hurt either of us." Standing up and walking over to Patrick, she stood at his side and put her arm around him. Placing her hand on the side of his face, she pulled him down into a slow, sweet kiss. His hand running through her hair made her skin prickle with delight. She smiled as she pulled away, running her fingers across his lips. Looking back at her friend, she said comfortingly, "Patrick only wants to help me make you feel good, honey."

Looking up at him again, Jennifer saw Patrick from Maria's point of view. God, he was a big man! Broad shoulders; large, strong hands; muscular legs, she could see why Maria might be nervous. But beyond his sheer physical presence, she saw his warm eyes and tender smile. Her body remembered the gentle touches and caresses from earlier. Sighing and laying her head against his chest, she wished she could let Maria inside her head to see how truly wonderful he was. She wanted her to let him in too. Chuckling quietly, she realized that while she wanted to share him with her friend, she only wanted it to be a temporary arrangement. This one, she wanted for herself on a more permanent basis.

Jennifer held her hand out to Maria. "Please, won't you join us? First, we will eat and then, we will indulge in dessert." A wicked grin flickered around her mouth; she thought she might hide the silverware. They could feed each other with their fingers.
 
Jennifer pulled away and smiled, her hand trailing over my face. Then she stood next to him, I felt like the little girl then. Ashamed I pulled my blouse closed.
"Food? Yes, here, I laid it all out. They sent chopsticks too." I saw she was trying to change the subject.
"Umm. Can I have a glass of wine? You should try this one. It is so smooth, no bitter aftertaste at all."
 
At this point Patrick was amazed at these two. He knew for a fact that most EVERY man he had ever met could NOT have turned off the electric passions he had building inside to stop and eat. Perhaps his stomach was more than a little happier as they all sat down and destroyed the food before them. Even Maria seemed a lot calmer as they sat on the floor around the coffee table in front of the sofa. When she dropped a bit of sweet and sour sauce off the chicken onto her chest right between her breasts, she quickly glanced to see who saw it happen. Her eyes locked in Patrick's as he smiled, leaned over and generously licked it off her skin. As he raised his head away from her, he could see the blush as is arose from her chest to her cheeks. Jennifer's soft giggle seemed to bring everyone laughter. Patrick did notice that Maria seemed to glance into his lap numerous times during the meal, his cock hidden partially by the wooden table in front of him.

Once the food was almost entirely eaten, Patrick reaching in to the last bag and pulled out a smaller bag. He reached inside and returned with his hand full of fortune cookies. First he offered one to Jennifer, then Maria. Jennifer opened hers and laughed out loud handing it to Maria to read, "A tall stranger will surprise you" was read outloud much to their amusement. Patrick actually blushed a little. "And yours Maria?" She opened it carefully, as if she was trying to open the secret of the pyramids. "Oh come on.. " Jennifer exclaimed. Maria's eyes went wide and then she began to blush again. "So???" Jennifer said impatiently. After a moment, she softly handed the paper to Patrick. His eyes read the note, one that his mind will not soon forget. "I could not agree more, don't you??" Patrick said as Maria nodded and shared a smile. They both turned to look at Jennifer.

Jennifer suddenly felt like a lamb in front of two hungry tigers, the look in her best friend's eyes and the matching look from Patrick lit up her body like fire as they both jumped across the table at her, grabbing her, and pinned her down to the floor.

Crumpled on the floor on the empty side of the table was a small piece of white paper with one simple sentence written on it..."You will have fun today even if your best friend is tied up."
 
The wine and their closeness was getting to her. Though the food helped relax her. But when she dropped the sauce and he actually licked it off, she thought she was going to cum right then. No one had ever, ever done that. She couldn't seem to keep her eyes off him either, for every so often he reached for something and his cock would show.
Then as they werte finishing he handed out the fortune cookies. A deep blush covered her as she read hers. He snatched it from her hands and then laughed.
Jennifer kept trying to see it, but he wouldn't let her. Then they both smiled and he jumped Jennifer holding her to the floor. Maria was hesitant, but wanted them to think she could handle it. After all Jennifer didn't seem to mind. She took a deep breath and pretended she was Jennifer.
"So. Now we have you. You said you were my best friend. And this cookie says you need to be tied up. What happens then? We tickle you..." And dashed in and lightly tickled her, making Jennifer jump and squirm under him. "Or maybe I should take you up on your offer? You promised you would teach me? You seem to like my..." But I could only pretend so far. At this point I blushed more then before.
"I will get something to hold her. Hold on." I knew there were scarves in the hall closet and grabbed a couple. When I came back in they were kissingm, but he saw me and grabbed her again.
I tossed them to Patrick and he pulled her to her knees.
"Now, where shall we tie her. This table looks handy."
I quickly cleared off the food and packages as he held her, struggling and laughing, not quite sure how far we would take this.
 
One minute we were happily eating and the next, I found myself pinned to the floor. I expected something like this from Patrick, but never Maria. God, from the sweet and sour sauce thing to this, the entire meal had been a never-ending surprise. Lying there, held beneath Patrick's weight, I had no choice but to endure being tickled. My look must have said, " You'll get yours" to Maria, because she went to get some scarves to use to tie me to the table.

Hissing at Patrick, "What do you think you are doing?" I struggled to get free. He gave me a very stern look and smothered my protests with his mouth. Maria soon returned with the scarves. Patrick lifted me, keeping a firm grip on my wrists and tied me to the table. Raising a finger in warning, he told me, "If you don't stop fighting, I'll be forced to gag you too." I stuck my tongue out in reply. He grabbed my chin forcefully and growled, "I am not kidding, brat-tessa, do not push me."
 
Holding Jennifer down and tying her to the table brought out a part of Patrick he never thought he would get a chance to expose during his trip. About 5 years ago, with the help of a very beautiful and delightful woman, Patrick finally acknowledged his desire to dominate and control a woman. Over the past few years he had grown VERY good at it and enjoyed many lovers with the same interests. He had gotten the reputation as somewhat of a 'Gentleman Rogue'. Maria's fortune had re-lit the fire deep inside of him and now with Jennifer tied to the table, he hoped to initiate both of them into the world of control, or 'The Dark Side' as he called it.

After Maria returned with a few more scarves, he fastened one around Jennifer's eyes, blindfolding her and plunging her into darkness, allowing her other senses to heighten. He could also read the excitement in both her's and Maria's bodies as the situation unfolded in front of them. Jennifer tied naked to the table, Maria's shirt now hung open, her panties showing a dampness in front.

Patrick whispered into Maria's ear and they both started at Jennifer's feet. Gently running their fingers up and down the bottom of her feet, sending electric shocks to her body. Patrick lowered his warm mouth to her feet and started kissing his way up her leg. A quick glance at Maria told him that she too had begun her assualt on Jennifer's body.
 
I could only watch as he tied her to the table, part of me stunned by this. I moved to stop him, but he pushed me away. I looked to Jennifer, but she was smiling, and winked.
Okay, so if she was okay. Well, I wasn't going to look the child.
Then he showed me how to tickle her, and she squirmed, unable to escape. He then proceeded to kiss her feet, and slowly stroke her legs.
I moved up and whispered in her ear. Was it alright? I would stop him. But she moaned and begged me not too. To kiss her. I did, without thinking I obeyed her. Jennifers mouth was soft and warm. She darted out her tongue and I was lost. Her taste, the wine and his presence. All I wanted was their approval, and to still this aching and burning I felt. I kissed her back, I imagine rather akwardly. I couldn't stop now, even if I wanted.
I let one hand softly touch her breast, barely touching, afraid she would not like it. But she lay there, begging for me to continue. I jerked my hand back and watched him, caressing and massaging her legs. I was so hot suddenly, so very hot. I wanted to shed my clothes, but suddenly was too shy. I knelt there, and again began softly running my fingers over her gorgeous breasts. Yes, they were gorgeous. I leaned in and kissed one nipple, so lightly.
Please she pleaded, Maria, kiss them, suck them for me. Like I did yours.
Mine? Yes, I had woken to her mouth on mine, with him watching. I blushed, not knowing how, or if I could. I knelt there, trembling, but with fright, or need, I could not say.
 
Straining at my bonds and deprived of sight, I could only guess at who was tickling my feet. Very soon, however, I felt Maria's whisper against the side of my face. Did I want him to stop? No, I shook my head. I knew he would give me pleasure beyond my wildest expectations if I only gave in. That knowledge did not prevent me from fantasizing about turning the tables. We would see who rode whom before the night was over.

Maria's mouth on my breasts broke me out of my flight of the imagination. Straining again, but this time to get closer, I begged, "Oh please, Maria, don't stop!" Biting my lower lip, I felt the fire burning in my belly, a sharp contrast to the cold table beneath me. Patrick's hands were busy massaging my legs; I wanted to feel them massaging my clit. Pulling hard at the silk scarves, I heard a tearing sound. A strong hand took hold of my throat and a deep voice growled, "If you tear your bonds, I will punish you. Stop, now." Baring my teeth, an anguished sound of frustration tore from my throat, but I stopped struggling. The need to be fucked rose up in me like I hadn't had any in weeks, even though in reality, it had only been minutes.

Desperately trying to regain control of my body, I concentrated on Maria's sweet lips and hands. Her mouth, gently sucking my nipple, threatened to roll my mind. Her fingers lightly trailing across my belly felt like a thousand butterfly wings. I licked my lips and groaned in the sweetest agony. Pleading with Maria, "Please, the other one is lonely," I implored her to play with my other breast. I felt her soft hair play across my chest as I inhaled her delicate fragrance.
 
I grew bolder as she begged me to keep sucking. It felt so good to take her hard little nipple into my mouth and roll it. I longed to suck it deeper, and then did. Her moans and struggles showed she was enjoying. I knew how flushed I was, that the wine and his commanding presence were in control. I gave in and my hand reached over, and as I sucked harder, and gave a little nip, I squeezed her soft breast. Watching, but not detaching my mouth, I saw her breast compress, thrusting the nipple out. I sucked even harder and squeezed till she cried out. Then I switched nipples, for she had begged me too. I slowly licked around the nipple, fascinated by its reactions. The tiny hairs so soft and pale. I licked across the nipple, then nipped it. Backing away, I blew across it, the chill causing it to tighten and her to moan. I suckled it in my mouth, pulling it between my teeth, gently, then harder as she cried out for me to suck harder, oh please Maria. My name cried out in passion melted me to my soul. No one had ever said my name like that, like a song. I kissed my way up her neck, licking and tasting her sweat.
I pulled away, looking at her lying there, helpless. I watched him work, and then he caught my eye. I realized, that she was bound to the table, but I was just as bound. This man ruled me. My passions were his to play with. Whatever he wanted I would give him. Anything to earn the look he was giving her. I looked back down at her as she lay writhing, struggling, crying out for us to not stop, to fuck her, suck her. Then she called for me again. I leaned down and whispered into her ear.
"Jennifer, I have never seen anything so lovely as you lying here. Tied for us to taste and kiss. Is this love Jennifer? Is this need in me to please him, and you, love? I don't care, I just want you." And I kissed her. My mouth soft and gentle, but she pushed her tongue forward. I let her take control, sucking and biting my tongue and lips as she got out some of her frustration. Then she cried out. I turned, thinking he may have hurt her. But he had stopped, to watch us. I saw the look in his eyes, yes, he was in command. And I longed for him to tell me what to do. I was so naive, yet wanted to learn how to please her.
 
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