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Thread: A Loving Audience (VeiledDesires & Penny)

Benjamin Wells knew that he did not exactly have the most conventional marriage. His wife, Jane, was a very unique woman. Of course she was beautiful, intelligent, funny, and an incredible lover, but she did have one unique kink. Ben didn't discover this kink until the couple was married for two years. At her 29th birthday Ben asked his wife what was the one thing she wanted more than anything else in the world. He was expecting her to say a trip to a new country, or even an expensive gift. Instead she told him she wanted to watch him fuck another woman. Ben was a bit stunned, he had no idea where this was coming from. Maybe she thought he was cheating on her and wanted to get back at him? When he asked her why she told him plainly that she loved watching other people have sex. It turned out she watched porn almost every day. As their relationship grew stronger Jane started to watch videos where the male stars looked more and more like her husband. It was at that point she realized just how much she wanted to watch Ben fuck another woman. She wanted him to do things that he would never do with her, she wanted to see how wild her husband could get. Ben had no idea what to say at first, but he couldn't deny that the idea of fucking another woman did appeal to him. He loved his wife, but at the same time the idea of getting to have sex with a completely different woman consequence free was a little too good to pass up. So with some reluctance, he agreed. They spent the rest of the night discussing the matter and finally agreed on a plan. On Jane's birthday Ben left the house at 500 pm, heading out to a local bar to see if there was a woman he could pick up. Ben had gone out wearing a pair of black slacks and a white button up shirt with the top few buttons undone to show off his broad and flat chest. After flirting with a few women for a while Ben finally met Grace. She was a very attractive, but shy, African American woman. The two hit it off rather quickly, Ben kept telling her how beautiful she was and how much he enjoyed her company. After a few more drinks he convinced her to come back to his place. There was clearly chemistry between the two as Ben and Grace burst into his house, Ben holding onto Grace as they kissed passionately up against the wall. Yet Ben did not take this opportunity to pull Grace onto the sofa in the living room. Instead he insisted that she come up to his bedroom, that they walk all the way up the stairs and enter the second door on his right before they even began to take off their clothes. As soon as they entered Ben made his way right over to the bed, ripping his shirt open to reveal his flat but slightly hair chest and stomach, smiling over at Grace as he said, Come on love, let me see just how beautiful you are with those clothes off. He sat down on the bed, facing Grace and the large closet that had slits in the door where Jane was patiently waiting, watching the entire encounter unfold before her eyes.
Thread: A Loving Audience (VeiledDesires & Penny)

Grace Thomas had been out with her friends in the bar last night, unwinding after a long day. She wasn't even dressed well - just a shirt, jeans, and sensible shoes. This made it all the more shocking, especially to her, when Ben had struck up a conversation and showed clear interest in her. Most people would agree that Grace was attractive, but Ben was punching above her weight class. Grace, however, would disagree, thinking that she was genuinely homely, and that Ben was completely out of her league. Grace saw her small chest as practically flat, her slim build as stick-thin, and her toned legs as chicken's feet. If she wasn't already into her second glass of wine when Ben struck up a conversation with her, she'd probably not have believed he was really interested in her. The next few drinks were good for her confidence, but weren't actually what convinced her to return to his place after a long and partially self-inflicted dry spell, Grace was lonely, horny, and desperate enough to go with Ben cold sober. Oh my god, she really went with him, one of her friends remarked after she'd waved goodbye. I always knew she was a closet slut, another one joked. Grace could handle her booze, and the drinks were already wearing off on the car ride home, leaving her with a restless buzz. About halfway there she's rested her hand high on his thigh, squeezing it occasionally. God, she needed this. If he'd been interested, Ben could easily have gotten some road head on the way back, but that wasn't the plan. Grace could barely wait until they got in the house before kissing him, wrapping a leg around his as he pressed her against the wall. For a second, she thought he'd tear off her clothes and fuck her right there, but he insisted on leading them up to his room. Inside the closet, Jane sat up, almost pressing her face to the door's slats. Cute, she mumbled to herself, watching Grace. The girl was young, ready, and obviously very attracted to her husband. Jane knew he could do anything he wanted to her, and couldn't wait to see it. Behind her glasses, Grace's eyes were locked on Ben's masculine abdomen, biting down on her lower lip for a moment before she registered what he said. Her fingers held the first button of her shirt, ready to start unbuttoning, but hesitated there. Ah - maybe we should turn out the lights? To make it more romantic?
Thread: A Loving Audience (VeiledDesires & Penny)

No Grace. He said in a calm but encouraging manner, raising his hand up and waving her closer to the bed. If we turned off the lights how would I see that beautiful body of yours. He stood up, walking over to her as he noticed just how shy she was being. I think you look stunning, and I want to see you. He walked up behind her now, wrapping his hands around her waist as he leaned in and began to kiss up the right side of her neck. Their backs were facing the closet now and as he kissed and nibbled up her neck he said, I want to see every expression on your face as I explore every inch of your body. He gently and subtly tugged at her body, turning them around to face the closet slowly as his right hand went up to the bottom button on her shirt and undoing it with a skilled pinch of his fingers. His left hand went up to cup at her right breast, giving it a firm squeeze as he began to nip along her earlobe. Personally, I think it is even more romantic when I get to see how much my partner is enjoying herself. Don't you agree? He had continued to unbutton his way up past her belly button at this point. He took his time, wanting her to do most of the work and let his actions only encourage her instead of guide her.
Thread: A Loving Audience (VeiledDesires & Penny)

I, but - ohhh. Grace started to protest, but stiffened as Ben wrapped his hands around her, his touch sending shocks through her body. Her breath quickened as she felt his lips on her neck, one hand sliding down his side to his hip, grabbing his thigh before creeping around behind him to his buttocks. Inside the closet, Jane licked her lips and nodded in appreciation as Grace took a handful of her husband's ass. She has good taste. Grace didn't know why Ben was turning her to face the closet, and didn't really care. She felt him unbutton her shirt and shivered in anticipation, even as she felt a slow creep of anxiety at the thought of being exposed. She gasped aloud as he grabbed her breast, feeling her nipple stiffen under her bra, and laid her hand overtop his to keep it there. Yes... she moaned, letting her head fall back on his shoulder. Yes, I agree. Her other hand slid to her belly, first feeling the skin exposed by her unbuttoned shirt - as if to confirm this was really happening - before tracing downward to unbutton her jeans. With that done, she grabbed the hand unbuttoning her shirt and guided it down until she was pushing it into her jeans, over her panties. She then left it there to explore as she reached up and began undoing the rest of her shirt buttons, one-handed. Jane's breath was hot and heavy in the closet, staring unblinking out between the slats. She had one hand on her breast, squeezing, and the other between her legs. The anticipation was almost unbearable, but she resisted the urge to rush ahead and waited for Ben's next move.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

Nidalee was only a young girl travelling with her treasure seeking parents when they lost their way through the dense, rainy Kumungu Jungle. The jungle was unforgiving, and she watched her parents suffer their agonizing final days as they fell victim to a mysterious and vicious disease. After their death, Nidalee was left vulnerable to the jungle around her. As improbable as it was for a child to survive in the inhospitable jungle by herself, she did just that. Her youthful innocence and fortunate naivete caused her to appeal to the beasts of the place and she was taken in by a family of cougars and raised as one of their own. She grew and somehow absorbed the raw magic of the dense wilds, evolving beyond both her human physiology and her feline affectation. The dark skies were soon flooding with morning dawn, swirls of orange radiating from the rising sun as it bathes its essence against the jungles leaves. Nidalee stirred awake, the light spilling into her cave as she nestled in with her feline pack. Soft murmurs of purrs vibrated against her ear drums, making her groan as she retaliated against consciousness. They were so soft, the purring acting like a lullaby, albeit the grumbling in her stomach caused her to finally lift up from the rocky ground. A long yawn accompanied with tiresome stretches helped her to awaken. The others weren't too keen on following her so she would set foot out into the jungle by herself. Gripping the base of her weapon of choice, a hand-crafted spear, she would search the terrain for a meal to share. It wouldn't of been a problem searching for food in the real world, Nidalee harvesting the riches her family was searching for in her den. Back home she would've been rich, considered a millionaire, but no one tried to search for her, let alone know where to even look for her. She was 22 now and no other humans had inhibited in these lands besides her. In the distance stood a wild deer, grazing on the dewy grass as its jaw moved from side-to-side. Her feline instincts kicked in as she crouched down, shoulders elevating to get into a better position to attack when it was time. It pivoted around, its back now facing her. Her heart raced, adrenaline spiking as she heaved upwards. Aiming the tip of her spear towards the neck of the doe she would chuck it fiercely, hitting the target as she hypothesized, her prey falling down to the ground almost silently. She drug her prize back to the cave and showed it off to her feline companions.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

The wilds of this land were untamed, and he knew the risk entering them. The tropical and lush forest of Kumungu was virtually uncharted, but rumors of riches were abound about the steamy, tepid jungles. For Gabriel, this was reason enough to turn his exploratory and hunting skills to these near forbidden lands, and to find out the veracity of such claims. It had been a few days since he began to enter the dense jungle, a blade in hand to help cut down the thick forestry and vegetation around him. Last night was the first time he had set up a more entrenched base, and it was only recently that he had felt that it was safe to begin mapping and charting his exploration. With the sounds of wildlife all around him, he took pause to take them in for the briefest of moments. New and unusual birds crowing in the treetops, the occasional whooping of some strange animal or primate in the distance probably nothing of an immediate threat, but the wary explorer kept a safe distance away from those sounds, his blade at the ready for more than just hewing away the vegetation. Every so often, he left a notch on a tree or branch, ensuring that hed have a good way to return back to his erstwhile home. However, over time he began to take notice of something footprints. Not an animal or a beast, but of a humans. Hrm? Kneeling down to examine some of the more fresh footprints, a finger pressing in against the upturned soil. These were.. these were definitely recent, and with a spatter of blood not far from them, it was a curiosity he couldnt help but indulge in. Were there natives in the woods? Would they be friendly, or would they be a threat hed have to evade and outmaneuver? Perhaps it was even unwise to head further in without at least brooking peace with them? Following the tracks and what looked to be something heavy getting dragged, the red haired man began to move a little more freely, his violet eyes keeping an eye on the trail, curious to find the source!
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

The pack heartily ate the recent kill together, blood coating their maws as their jaws tugged and tore as the still hot flesh. Nidalee was one to eat the meat surrounding the bones, not for going into the abdomen for the... juicy parts. After the meal she would wipe away the blood on her lips with the back of her hand. It was be time to go to the lake soon to wash up and gather a drink of water. In the corner of her hues, a figure paced across the terrain. It wasn't another feline companion, no, something that stood upright, just like Nidalee. Some of the other cougars near her perked their head up too, wanting to investigate before Nidalee placed out a hand. They looked confused until she murmured a unique noise that they would understand. They sat back down, allowing Nidalee to rise to her feet to stealthy check the beast that prowled these lands. Her heart raced in a way it never had before... but what for? Was it her gut instinct on what it was that strolled around her lands? She walked closer into the forest, eyes scanning to see where the figure was going, not getting a clear view of it yet.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

The fact that there was only one set of footprints didnt bother him, but the trail of blood and the fact that said footprints were dragging something heavy behind them did make him even more curious. If he had to guess it was a hunt or some sort of prey, though he shuddered to think that the thing being dragged could have been another human. But rather, as the lightly armored redhead continued to make his way through the jungle, he briefly crouched, examining some broken branches and the immediate surroundings. The fact that human footprints were clearly visible in the nearby mud proved that he was tracking someone human. Well then.. Trailing off, he had little idea of what to do at first, but as some thoughts began to rush through his head, he began to rise, continuing the path the tracks took. It led him closer to the cave she and her kin called home, but he stayed some distance away once he saw it looming in the distance, and instead thought to leave something behind, a sort of gift. Reaching into his supply satchel, he pulled out a days worth of rations, mostly the stuff hed consider good. Dried peaches, apricots, some beef, and a fresh waterskin. He had more back at his tent, and while it cut his potential expedition for the day down somewhat, the thought of giving a gift and potentially establishing friendly relations off the bat made it more than a worthy trade in his eyes. Leaving it all wrapped in a bundle of cloth, he hoped the gift would be properly received as he rose, briefly scanning the jungle one last time before turning to leave. Just the mere thought that another human lived in this near forbidden jungle made his heart race, and he had no idea that he had been tracked the entire time...
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

Just then, rising, she could see what it was. Someone just like her, but somehow different? His scent would trail into her nose, sensing testosterone in the air, different than her estrogen one. He was tall, and something about him made her not worry as much, but her alert was still rocket high. Standing taller so she would appear bigger she would hiss in his direction, causing him to perhaps look at where the sound was coming from. You there. What brings you here to my lands? She inquired, eyes narrowing as she scanned his form. Her heart continued to race, unknowing what to do with this man that was also a human.... all of her life she only remembered her human parents but not anyone else. She was young, but the English language still stuck with her. She was the predator in these forests and she would come to not fear those in it. Closing in the space she would approach him, leaving around 5 feet of a distance.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

Upon hearing a hiss, he worried for a moment that he had let one of the many predatory beasts of the wilds sneak up on him, and instantly his back was against a tree, blade soon being drawn as he looked around and assumed a defensive posture. But rather than spotting a great cat or a wild animal, he spotted A woman? It must have been the one he had been tracking, there couldnt be any other peson around, could there? Immediately, he began to lower his guard somewhat, more so when she spoke his tongue. You... It was a shock, but he knew just because they shared a common language, did not make them friends. I am here to map and explore these regions. I do not come in hostility or any foul intent. I Left you a gift. he spoke, nodding to the package that was on the ground as she approached. My name is Gabriel, and I am an explorer. Please, I mean no harm. Slowly, he began to sheathe his blade, looking to her and hoping shed take the gesture honestly.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

Her hues trailed his form, inspecting the man who stood in front of her. It still was strange to see another human after not seeing one for a very long time. She listened while closing the gap between them, sniffing the air as his aroma spread against the breeze, her nostrils engulfing the sent. I understand, but you do realize this is a home of cougars? She questioned as her voice grew deeper, almost threatening. The gift that he had mention made her eyes glance down at it, quick to kneel and scurry through the offering. Fruits that she had not seen in the jungle. Her cougar relatives more than likely couldn't eat this but she could. Not wanting to eat in front of him she would take the basket and hold onto it tightly. Thank you for your kind offering, but what did you come here for? There was a reason. She wasn't stupid and waited for the truth instead of some sugar coated lies.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

I realize this is a dangerous place for me. I am not afraid to defend myself if need be. it wasnt meant to be a threat or anything but a simple statement. With her deepening voice he remained calm, and he only broke his gaze to her as he gave a smile and noticed she took the basket of fruits and other goods he had left for her. You are welcome. I will be honest in my presence here, however. He spoke after a moment. Im looking merely to map and explore the area, and to chart the wilds. I am not seeking to let this knowledge be misused or abused. I apologize, I imagine my presence here must be rather worrying, and I understand that youd probably prefer I wasnt here. But I am not here to harm you or whoever you are with. His hands gestured a bit, looking around the woods. So please, do not mistake my intentions here for something sinister. Its just curiosity, and I do hope we can at least reach a peaceful accord.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

Nidalee's hues looked at the weapon he wielded, then back to his face, as if telling him he was lying that he wouldn't hurt anyone yet the bladed object would bring said damage. After all, he did need it for defense if another wild creature, that wasn't her pride, would come up to him. Shaking her head, struggling to find a reliable response, she would clear her throat before biting the inside of her cheek thoughtfully. These terrains are dangerous, and if I will be honest myself I am curious about you and would like to accompany you for a while, just to make sure you're true to your words... And for the simple fact that I haven't met another person such as myself in such a long time...
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

You would like to accompany me? For a moment, he almost sounded excited by the prospect. Quickly clearing his throat, the red headed man took a moment to calm down and breathe. Yes, I would like that. I have many questions about the area, and if you have any questions yourself, I am happy to answer them. Smiling, he took a few steps closer to her, though he kept an amiable distance at the same time. I appreciate the offer of trust as well. I imagine my presence here must lead to a few problems but I truly mean no harm to you or your people. Ah may I ask your name though? He asked after a moment, not sure it it was the right thing to do, but hopeful that he could learn what to call her.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

I have a lot of questions too, but I will ask them once I deem them fitting. Ask away. She responded before her ears quirked upwards to his inquire to her name. Nidalee. And yours is Gabriel. More so saying that so she could remember his name. Alright, so where are you headed? She asked before kneeling down to pick up the basket and draping it over his arms, looking to him. I know this place well, so if you need any suggestions just ask and I'll help you.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

You know my language. Were you taught it by someone else who's been here before? Or how did you learn it? Repeating her name in his head, he did so softly, finding himself liking it. Well, I was going to head a bit further into the jungle, northward today - i've heard tales about a set of ancient ruins in the area and I hope to find them. but beyond that I had no general plan until I found your tracks, or I presume they were yours. he then added, smiling. Do you live with a tribe of people?
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

My parents, before they passed from a viscous illness in the forest, taught me this language. After they passed they had some books and I would read them. That is how I learned to communicate, though I am sorry if I am a bit rusty. She gave him a slight grin before hearing his next inquire. I live with a pack of cougars. Nonchalantly she said, unaware this his reaction might not be the best. There is a beautiful waterfall nearby with clean and fresh water and fruit nearby, I can show you?
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

A pack of cougars? The animals accepted her as one of their own? It raised a number of questions to him, but for now rather than ask her incessantly about it, he instead gave a nod. A waterfall? that would be a great landmark. While part of him admittedly was still a bit worried about her leading him into a trap, he felt that if she truly wished to do such, it would have happened before he even knew it. Lead the way, Nidalee. he spoke her name, his tone far more amiable and polite as he began to walk alongside her.
Thread: ..::Fᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ Wɪʟᴅ::.. [Sᴀʙᴇʀ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

Nidalee would nod in his direction before leading the way, making her own small talk. So, how did you get here? On a boat too or is technology more advance since I left civilization? She asked, kicking at rocks along the way to their destination. Behind a brush of palm trees there would be the waterfall she proclaimed existed, the crystal-clear waters effortlessly streaming downwards to create a foamy end, the rest of the water clear and smooth, small ripples from the shock of the waterfall.