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Welcome Luke… nice to see new faces. Just jump in, the water's fine. Here's the advice I was given: Don't be afraid to post, remember, we're all here to have fun.
To all: “Is the Halloween Party over? Should I change from my costume?”
Thom let out a soft moan, and I took him into my mouth. I sucked gently at first, licking up and down the shaft getting it thoroughly wet. Then more forcefully. His breathing became heavier, and I reached back into his pants and fished out his balls. I continued to stroke with one hand as I sucked, and fondled his balls with the other. He moaned ever so slightly as I wrapped a finger of each hand around the belt-loops at his hips and with one quick thrust pulled his pants down giving me full access to that beautiful cock. It glistened from the sucking I had already given it. Again I took his member into my wet mouth but deeper this time. I pulled his rod deep into my throat and held it there for a moment just taking in the sheer pleasure of having Thom’s cock buried between my lips. As I held it there my mouth was filling up with wetness. My saliva was running down the shaft and onto the balls I was still playing with his balls causing him to moan even louder.
I had almost the whole length of his cock in my throat. I started sucking even faster now. I bobbed up and down on that amazing prick sucking my heart out. I could hear him moaning louder and breathing heavy and this only turned me on more.
I redoubled my efforts and began sucking with raw abandon. I was going to give him the best damn head of his life. I was like an animal. I forgot about everything else except sucking the throbbing prick in front of me. Rapidly I raised and lowered my head on the meat in front of me. I'm not talking about nice and neat either, I'm talking sloppy, dripping saliva everywhere, down his shaft, all over his balls, my hands, my face. I became animal controlled only by lust. A sex-crazed slut put on this earth to do two things alone, suck cock and drink cum.
I stopped only for a moment to look up at Thom, saliva drooling from my mouth and connecting me to his cock with thin strings of wetness. I could tell that seeing me this wild, this completely lost in lust was driving him over the edge. I took his sopping cock back into my mouth and went in for the kill. The taste of precum was driving me insane. I could feel his cock getting larger. It pulsed with blood and raw power. His legs started to tense up and his cock began to buck wildly. There was no stopping it now. I sucked him in deeper again and again until I thought my jaw would fall off. With so much saliva coming from my mouth my actions were making loud slurping noises which only made us both more excited.
My mouth wasn't the only thing dripping, my juices were flowing incredibly. The harder I sucked the wetter I got. Any control I had before we started was gone long ago. I moaned loudly; a moan from deep inside my slutty soul, moaning like a wild animal in heat.
I had found a primitive rhythm and I just sucked and slurped away. “Oh, god.” Was all I heard before it happened. With one final intense thrust he exploded into my sloppy mouth. The first burst came so fast I didn't even think I just swallowed but it kept coming and I swallowed as much of the sweet cum as I could. Only a little escaped, dribbling down his shaft and the corners of my mouth. I continued to gently suck and lick his prick clean until he lost his hardon. Then I looked up at him again and smiled licking the cum from the corners of my mouth and swallowing it.
“I need a chaser for that shot.” I said as I rose up and straightened my costume somewhat, not caring if anyone was watching or not. I made my way to the bar and ordered yet another Black Jack.
I put my hands up onto Thom's face and pull him into a kiss. “Looks like a good spot to me.” I say as we move towards the couch.
Pushing him into the far corner of it, I lay on my back across the cushion with my head in his lap, my hand goes straight to his bulge. Rubbing and squeezing it through his trousers. My other hand moves to his chest and starts playing with his buttons.
“Oh, what's this.” I say as my fingers find his open fly. They move inside and touch his hard, hot member. “Mmmmmmm” I murmer softly as Thom's hands explore my body.
I roll onto my side, with my back facing outwards from the couch, propped up on an elbow. My hand finds his belt and I undo it. Then the button on his trousers is opened. Reaching in pulling his cock out and up and stroke it a few times.
I look into his eyes. “Time for my Halloween Treat.” I say as I lean down. Then my tongues snakes its way across the head and my hand begins to stroke him.
“Oh, Thom” I say. “That banana… it's getting so hard.” As I press my body against his as his hands grab my bottom. “I just may have to peel it.”
My hand moves between us and I grasp hold of that bulge. “Do you know, I just love bulges.” My fingers find the tab on his zipper and begin to slowly pull it down. “That perfume is a combination of Yukon Jack, blackberry brandy, and Windsong and randy Mollie.” I say as the zipper has been lowered all the way and my hand sneaks inside, fingers searching and find that hard “banana”.
There is a scent of jasmine in the air and other couples dancing with us to the playing of the band. “We need a dark corner.” I say as my hand squeezes and moves along inside those trousers. “I could give you a 'Halloween Treat'.
“What is that?” Thom asks.
“Lets just say”… I answer… “that it is a combination of this hard 'banana', these lips… ” As I put a lingering kiss on his neck… “and this tongue.” My tongue slides along his neck up to his ear lobe.
@Thom: I don't mind at all. (“Pssst… Thom”) I whisper… (“your banana is growing”)
“We should let someone else have a go at the chair, too much alcohol makes my clothes disappear.” I say. “I don't know how that happens. Dance with me.” One more wiggle and I get up taking Thom's hand.
I'm going to take a shot in the dentist's chair, too. I climb up into Thom's lap… “You don't mind, do you?” I ask as I lean my back into his chest. “She can do a two for one this way.”
I wiggle my bottom a little to get more comfortable and tilt my head back and say to Thom, “Is that a banana in your pocket? Or are you happy to see me?”
I take Thom's hands and place them on my hips… “Better hold on to me so I don't fall.” I say as I press harder into him.
“Pour away Stone… but… may I please have a Black Jack? Half Yukon Jack and half Blackberry Brandy.”
Mmmmm… all these handsome men and all these lovely ladies… mix in some alcohol and there's no telling what will happen
Hello Thom…
Nice to meet you… are you here for the party?
I have gone ahead and changed into my costume.Happy Birthday to you
My turn, as I get to the bar in front of the busty barmaid. “Instead of a Sambuca”, I say, “would you pour a Black Jack? It's a shot of Yukon Jack and Blackberry Brandy. Sweet and powerful.”
Leaning into the bar (I'm not very tall) I have to reach my body over to get to the shot. I press my hands against her breasts to steady myself and I lean in further, totally aware that my skirt has hiked up past my bottom, my lacy, red knickers in full view.
I lick her breasts on each side of the shot glass and look into her eyes. “In case you might have spilled some.”
Then I wrap my lips around the shot glass, and moving her breasts apart with my hands, I lift my head up and back in one quick motion. The warm, sweet liquid fills my mouth and I swallow it with the shot glass still between my lips.
I pop back down to the floor, take the shot glass from my lips and place it on the bar, then I smooth my skirt down.
Reaching across the bar I stroke the barmaid's face. “Thank you.” I say, “That was quite nice.”
I move out of the way for the next person.
A dwarf comes padding up to me. “You have package.” He says, holding his hands out.
“There's a payment be made.” I say to him. “Call it a delivery charge.”
“Come with me.” The dwarf says and takes my hand. I get off the stool and he pulls me along, not giving me time to straighten my skirt.
“Which one are you?” I ask.
“I am Happy.” He answers.
“I can see that, but what is your name.? I ask again.
He laughs and says, “That's my name. My name is Happy.” Then he adds, “Wait here.”
I wait by the storage room door. Covems appears out of nowhere and I hand him the package. “Thank you Mollie.” He says, Happy is standing behind him.
Covems leans in and give me a deep kiss, bending me back slightly. “I'll meet you at your shop later.” He says after breaking our kiss. “Look for me in about 3 hours.” He turns and just as suddenly as he appeared he and Happy are gone.
I go back to the bar and finish my drink. “Have another?” The bartender asks me. “Hmmm.” I say. “Too much alcholol makes my clothes disappear, but what the heck. Sure, another Black Jack.”
I'm not really sure how this is going to work, but I get in line for the boob shots.
Pulling into the lot, I find a parking spot near the door. I shut off the engine and get out of the car and take the package off the passenger seat. The gravel crunches under my heels as I stand and smooth my short skirt. I adjust my top, then check my appearance in the reflection of the car's window.
It's a little chilly tonight, and I can feel my nipples stiffening, I give them a pinch to help accent them and undo another button on my blouse. “He likes cleavage.” I think as I make my way into the Bar and Grill and go straight to the bar room. It's warm and cozy feeling in there and feels good.
I go up to the bar and motion to Joe, he comes over and leans down to hear my order. “Is Covems here?” I ask. “I have something for him.” I show the package, it is wrapped in plain brown paper and tied with string.
“I'll see if I can find him.” Joe says to me, then asks. “Would you like something to drink?”
“I would.” I say. “A Black Jack would go good right now.”
He leaves to mix the drink. I notice a lot commotion in the middle of the bar. There is a busty woman behind the bar putting shot glasses full of something between her breasts, and there is a line waiting for their chance to take the shot from her cleavage.
Joe returns with my drink and says “I've buzzed him. He should be here soon.” I pay Joe, leaving the change on the bar and contemplate getting in the line. I have a seat on the stool and place my package on the bar, smiling at everyone in line.
I take a sip of the Black Jack, the taste is sweet and warms my throat.
I walk into the bar room, and it is empty. There a lot of commotion going on outside… shouts… cheers… laughter. Following the noise I go through an open door at the back of the bar. There is a pit of some sort with two scrumptious looking female combatants, both nearly naked, writhing, twisting, squirming, each trying to get the upper hand, trying to get the position that may bring victory. They are coated with something that looks like pudding and there is a scent of sweet raspberry in the air.
It looks slippery as they wrestle each other, falling, slipping. Each escaping the other's grasp. A few moves later and they're both into the gooey mixture, wriggling in it. More clothing (if you could call it clothing) is removed, first from one, then the other.
There are benches around the pit, but no one is sitting. The crowd is pressed in as close to the action as possible.
I spot Covems in the middle of this. He's partically covered with the slippery mixture and he seems to be enjoying every minute of it, as he circles the two sexy women, their skin sleek with the goo, moving in to say something to them. Then he's on his knees as one girl gets the better of the other, and he's slapping into the goo and counting. ONE! TWO!
A bikini bottom comes flying out of the pit and is caught in mid-air by some burly looking guy. Goo from the material splatters into the crowd.
Watching Covems in the pit, in those tight shorts and t-shirt. His clothing is soaked and I can clearly see that he's excited, especially when both ladies become knickerless and yet, they wrestle on. My mind wanders a little thinking about how I would love to help him shower the goo off… everywhere.
I take get a bottle of the wine and hand it to the corner of the combatant who was wearing the basque. I am informed Stone is her name.
I'm an avid reader and I just finished The Lady's Tutor by Robin Schone
The buzz on Lady's Tutor was that it is sexually explicit, a very hot book. Romance is often a derivative genre and I wondered, as I opened it, what form this sizzling story would take. Would the writing be romantically sexy like Dara Joy? Would it border on erotica like Beatrice Small, Thea Devine or Susan Johnson? Would I read it compulsively and but feel depressed?
Silly me. The Lady's Tutor is a beautifully written and original story that takes its cues from no one. I swallowed it whole, sat up til 2:00 AM (most of the time with my hand in my panties) and would have been up until 4:00 if I'd been able. To me, this is one terrific book.
I walk into the place with a confident stride. I can feel eyes on me as I make my way to the bar. I lean in, giving the bartender a good look at my cleavage and ask him one word. “Covems?”
The bartender gestures to the end of the bar and I see Covems. I walk to him watching his eyes as they roam my body as I walk up to him. I reach up place a hand on each side of his face and pull him down to a deep, wet, sloppy kiss.
Breaking our kiss I whisper into his ear. “I want a turn at the mic.”
I get onto the stage “Tecno beat” I say to the band, and start my song.
You gotta lick it, before you dick it,
you gotta get it soft and wet so we can stick it
You gotta lick it, before you dick it,
you gotta get it soft and wet so we can stick itBoom-ba-da-da-da-da .,
Baby work itI met a real cutie
He had a nice tight booty
He seemed to be the freaky lover type
Let's cut right through the chase
C'mon and get a taste
You've got to face it
So that I can get hypeYou gotta lick it, before you dick it,
you gotta get it soft and wet so we can stick it
You gotta lick it, before you dick it,
you gotta get it soft and wet so we can stick itBoom-ba-da-da-da-da .,
Baby work it, baby work it
Baby work it, baby work it ….Before you can stick and move
You gotta grin in the groove
You know men are dogs
So go bark up somebody else's tree
Here boy come and get itCome on and show you're able
And go below my navel
Don't be a tease just give me what I like
I'm full of freakiness
So give my cat a kiss
And make me purr
So we can do this rightYou gotta lick it, before you dick it,
you gotta get it soft and wet so we can stick it
You gotta lick it, before you dick it,
you gotta get it soft and wet so we can stick itBoom-ba-da-da-da-da .,
Baby work it, baby work it
Baby work it, baby work it ….I get off the stage and walk to Covems and give him another big, wet, sloppy kiss. Then I whisper into his ear again. “The shop. Meet me there, tonight. I have something to show you.”
I walk though the bar room and out the door.
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