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Thread: From America with Love

Sibel sighed to her self as they waited at the gate. She was never a very patient person. She sighed and crossed her jean clad legs and looked at him for a moment and smiled at him for a moment. Soon they were finally being let on the plane. They showed them their boarding passes and walking through the bridge as they boarded the good old Aussie Quntus Jumbo. She looked back at him and she wondered if he was alright carrying all those bags but he didn't protest so she figured he was alright. She adjusted her glasses for a moment and walked onto the plane and down the iles till they reached there seats. He was taller then her, she was only 5 feet 6 inches. They wern't isle seats so that was good. She sat down first as he got there things into the over head compartments and gave her a kiss on the cheeks before sitting down himself. She smiled at him and said I hope you packed some warm clothes, its winter over there right now she said to him smiling. She'd reminded him before but she was never sure if he had. She leaned back in her seat and smiled a little. It was good to be going home.
Thread: From America with Love

The flight was indeed long, as Alex had supposed his parents had once made the same trip, years earlier, and he'd heard from them the terrors of jetlag, but with his usual gusto he managed to keep the conversation flowing in-between short naps and in-flight movie. Not much important was said, though he did hit the complimentary Pepsi quite hard. Infact, it was only towards the last hour or so of the ride, when most of the people were sleeping and the lights were dim that Alex pulled out something fun and, well, kinky. Ever since he and Shibby had met online years ago, he had managed to always implicate sex into every day enterprises and conversations, but always in a mischevious and sweet sort of way. A sexual pervert at heart, he was always quick to talk about that subject. As such, it was no surprise when he slipped his friend a little piece of paper. At the top it read, in Alex's messy handwriting, 'Top Ten Things We Want to DoTry When We Get Home.' At the top of the page was written 'Alex', then a line was drawn going down its length, with 'Shibby' on the other side. It was numbered, and Alex's side was filled out. All that Shibby needed to do was play along. The young Texan's part was this 1 Face Sitting. 2 Butt worship. 3 More Face Sit- I mean Footplay. 4 Anal? Maybe receiving...be gentle. 5 Spanking that healthy butt of yours. 6 Bondage? Mmmm... 7 Tease me! 8 Wants to see Shibby model every piece of underwear she has. 9 See Shibby make him dinner wearing nothing but an Apron. 10 Have Shibby crawl around on a leash and collar like a good girl. So yes...sexual pervert. Many of those things he had only fantasized about, and had roleplayed online. In the short night of ecstasy he and Shibby had shared last night, they had only had a few minutes of frantic penetration, followed by an hour of sweetness. They were still exploring! Getting to know one another's bodies, testing the waters. This was, for both of them, their first major relationship with sexual encounters. Alex at least was certainly intent to make the best of it, and playful look on his face told Shibby that this kinky little list would be the guidelines for their next week together, before Alex started work at the engineering firm that he was moving to Australia just to be a part of pay was good. Besides, what could be sexier than talking so blatantly about sex in a public place...and having nobody notice because it was on paper!
Thread: From America with Love

Sibel had a long sleep during a good part of the flight. They had been given an early morning flight and she wasn't a morning person. She woke up in the last 3-4 hours or so. She looked at him as he slipped a piece of paper to her. She opened it up and read it through. She blushed lightly and giggled. One of the air hostess walked past and gave her a strange look, obviously having seen a few things on his list. She smiled a little to her self and pulled out a pen and began to write on her side 1 Wants to ride your big cock 2 Tease my ass while you fuck me from behind 3 Be blindfolded 4 Handcuff?...maybe 5 Double penetration?...I have a few bad girl toys... 6 Oral giving and receiving 7 Put a doggy ears and tail on you 8 Since you want anal, I want to fuck your ass 9 Deny you an orgasm 10 Dominate you for a bit And next to number 5 on his she wrote Not to hard please before she handed it back to him.
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Alex felt his pants tighten as he read over the list, smirking and nodding as he shoved it back into his pocket and reclined a bit in the seat. Just a little while left until they were home... Sydney International Airport wasn't likely to be the biggest of its sort of establishment, but it certainly was big enough for this Texan to have to rely on Shibby's guidance to find their way out of the place, and onto the median where they would be able to hail a cab. Once they did and Alex was out of sorts already, since they drove on the 'wrong' side of the road down here, Alex allowed his girlfriend to sort out the money, since he'd yet to have his own cash exchanged for the local money. He put himself to worthier pursuits, such as stuffing their luggage in the trunk, and off they went together, hand in hand in the backseat while the suspiciously Pakistani man entertained them with small talk about anything imaginable from George W. Bush to his father's opinions on the indigenous aborigines people of Australia and New Zealand. Their apartment complex was found soon enough though, and they had to bid 'Hassan' a fond farewell before piling into the stone building's door. Alex offered a generous nod, and a firm though awkward handshake to the clerk and landlord, who knew ahead of time that Shibby would be having one more staying with her. He was presented with a separate set of keys, and the help of a trolley to take the luggage upwards. Now with his burden eased, he popped his back and sighed. God he felt tired from the flight...Jetlag sucked. What time was it getting to be anyways? It was dark out at least, and the apartment seemed rather sleepy at the moment itself. Lead the way, Shibb-ster. Once they got into the elevator - and away from prying eyes - he grabbed his lover, and gave her a big sloppy kiss on the lips, hand reaching down to seize a helping of her butt. Obviously he was also expecting some pent-up sexual frustration to be released before they went to bed... You pick first, by the way, he said, referring to their list.
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Sibel lead him around the air port. She'd been here so many times it was easy for her to find her way. They thankfully had no problems getting past the bag screening. Australia was anal about border security. Once outside getting a cab wasn't to difficult as he packed away their bags into the back and she handled the driver. She smiled as they sat in the back as the cab driver rambled on about current affairs in the country. Soon they reached her apartment and she got out. The landlord greeted them and she smiled as she and Alex seemed to get on fine. She sighed a little to her self, relived to be back home as they got in the lift. She was pulled into a kiss by Alex and she smiled and kissed him back, giggling a little when his hand gave her ass a squeeze. She looked at him and smiled and said I'm to tired to do anything special, lets just do number 1 on mine she said to him. The lift doors opened and she walked out into the hall way and walked to her door, pulled her bag along behind her. Grabbing her keys from her bag she unlocked the door and stepped inside her home. It was on the 15th floor with nice views of the city. It wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either. A familiar meowing came as her cat came bounding over to her. She smiled and picked her up and said Hey did you miss me girl giving her a hug.
Thread: From America with Love

I see I have competition, Alex said, setting the luggage down and kneeling to pet the kitty. Truth be told he was more of a dog person, and had never had a cat before...but he could live with a feline he supposed. At least they didn't bark at anything that moved, and they were much easier to manage than a big 'ol labrador retriever. He took his jacket off, and stretched a bit. A nice place they had here...sort of homely, he thought. Shibby kept it nice and clean at least, though he did have to admit to himself that he was hardly a neat freak. Alex ran a hand through his usually messy hair and looked around, as if deciding where to put his things, or where they would be sleeping. Your the boss, Shib, he replied to 'number one' on Shibby's list, and with a tired sigh he found the mattress that Shibby used, only just big enough for two they'd have to cuddle alot. He spread his legs apart, and his hands too as if expecting her to demand that they be tied. She'd get to have her way with him for now, but... But tomorrow, first thing in the morning I'm having a piece of that butt for breakfast. I'll even have some now if you want...I can't tell you how long I fantasized about it, haha... He blushed, still a bit nervous for all of his bravado. He had never spoken to a girl in this way and it still didn't quite flow naturally.
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Sibel dragged her bag into the living room and left it in there for the moment. She saw him walking around and exploring. She smiled and followed him down the hall to the bedroom. She smiled and left her cat alone for now and followed him into the bedroom. She giggled a little at and said Have you now, I think I feel, a bit flattered she said with a smile on her face. She walked up to him and kissed him on the lips softly and smiled and said Do I need to get you hard? she asked him her hands wrapping around him.
Thread: From America with Love

Nah, he replied. I think you've already taken care of that, Shib...just do your thing. But as far as my fantasies go - well - you bet I have. He chuckled good-naturedly, and stretched himself out again while he looked around the room. It was a nice enough bedroom...though perhaps a bit too feminine for his tastes at the moment. Living here would of course amend most of that though, with time. He Alex reached for the four corners of the bedspread, making it so that if Shibby wanted to get on the mattress it'd have to be ontop of him, one way or another. Though if you'd like to work on getting my harder still, then I wouldn't mind either. But just take some of those clothes off and hop up here. I refuse to move or sleep until I've been ridden! And you know how cranky I get without sleep, hah! His face shone with mirth, and he reached for his own bluejeans. The zipper steadily dragged downwards, and he unfastened the button so that Shibby would have free access to his white briefs, and the hardened bulge that lay underneath.
Thread: From America with Love

Sibel smiled as spoke to her. She watched as he climbed on to the bed and spread himself out across it. She smiled and slowly began to peel of her clothes. She took of her jacket and let it fall to the floor and moved her hands down to the bottom of her sweater. She slowly pulled it off, revealing her lacy green bra. She then moved her hands down to her jeans and pulled them down, revealing matching panties. She grinned and began to climb on top of the bed, moving over the top of him. Her body was curvy. She was a stick, she was a little chubby, but defiantly not fat. She smiled at him and reached down, running her hands over his chest. Her hands hit the waist band of his briefs and she pulled them down. She felt his hard member slip out and she grinned at him and began to rub him up and down. With her free hand she put his hand to the bottom of her panties and said Get me nice and wet Alex so your cock slides in nice and easy she said with a grin on her face.
Thread: From America with Love

Alex cooed as he was fondled, his own penis not quite as massive as perhaps Shibby had suggested in her little list of ten things she wanted to do. It was still a good size though, and the Aussie girl could ease her hand up and down its length while still coaxing Alex's hand to rub and fondle her genitals throw the lacy green undies she wore. Before long they were both moaning, throats giving throaty nods of enrapture. Of course, the guy from Texas could only speak for himself but he felt his loins already boiling as they ached for Shibby, and it wouldn't be all that long before his orgasm crept up and exploded in a white, sticky mess all over his girlfriend. Not that she'd mind that, he figured. Sh-Shibby? he finally said, closing his eyes and letting his neck muscles go slack. Hair slightly wet from perspiration pooled around his head as it slammed into the pillow. I know we're tired, but lets at least do something kinky! We had this type of fun last night, and I've been burning for you to do all sorts of fun things with me for a long time, not this boring old stuff that lazy couples do! He cracked a smile, opening one eye and looking at the ladies' face as she straddled him. Your list, you pick. Anything but number one...and number three. Something fun, Shib!
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Sibel smiled and said Alright then, your horny bastard. HIs fingers rubbing on her cunt had gotten her wet in no time. She seemed to grin. She assumed he would enjoy this. Instead of sitting on his cock, she turned her self the other way, quickly getting into the 69 position. Her lacy green panties were moist and sticky and now in his face. She grinned to her self and put her mouth over the head of his cock, suckling gently and running her tongue around it.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Leila smiled to her self as he stood on the side of the ball room, watching all of the couples dancing. She looked around and sighed a little to her self her. Her parents had dragged her here tonight to have fun. She knew why they had brought her here. They wanted her to find a suitor. She wasn't really ready to be getting hitched and have children and what not. Her long dark wavy hair was put up into and elegant looking bun, with a fancy comb holding it all in place. She was dressed in a blue dress. The corset around her waist pulled in her small stomach and pushed up her bust as was the fashion of the time. From her wait the dress flowed to the floor. The fabric had embroidered flowers all over it. She had a fan in her hand and she sighed and opened it and fanned her self with it before heading over to the drinks table. Around her neck glimmered a shiny cross indicating her catholic faith. She looked about and wondered when this thing would end. She wasn't exactly having the time of her life at the moment, she'd much rather be at home, reading history books. She picked up a glass of wine and took a sip before heading off to the side. She could see her parents socializing with the older guests, trying to sell their family. She rolled her green eyes and tried to find a good place to observe the party from.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Giovanni Medici wore the luxurious clothes by the most expensive tailors, he shopped at the finest haberdasheries, for he was a man of means a lord, a noble, the titles went on endlessly. If truth were told he was at this ball as a favor to a personal friend, this dance was below his station, though his attendance was probably the height of the event. He wore predominately black, which set off his white shirt and purple tie. The attire highlighted his dark black hair, which not only topped his head, but also filled his neatly trimmed beard and goatee. His eyes were a dark brown, almost black, and at times seemed to be able to peer right through a person. Since he came as a personal favor, he brought no one to the dance and came alone. His family was of the Florence Medici, having been a major power and rulers of northern peninsula for the last several hundred years. Many of his kin, were directly related to or members of the many of the ruling families of the great powers. He was standing talking to another local wealth merchant by the name of Alfonze, when he spies a lovely maiden all dressed in blue. Breaking from the mundane conversation awhile, he sips from his goblet, and watches as she slides along the edge of the gathering, her green eyes casting about watching. Excusing himself, he casually makes his way over to the girl. This wasnt the first, nor it would be the last woman that caught his eye, truth be told it was a weakness that he had yet found no reason to fix. So what brings such a fine lady as yourself, to such dull affair?
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Leila sighed to her self as she continued to walk. She was looking down for a moment to check her shoes and when she looked up a dashing gentlemen stood before her. She looked at him as he spoke and she sighed for a moment and said My parents She took another sip of her wine and looked at him. He seemed to high class for an event like this and she wondered who or what had dragged him here. He wasn't part of the usual crowd it seemed. She looked at him and said What about you? she asked him. She took another sip of her wine and fanned her self a little. She smiled at him and said Someone drag you here to? she asked him.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

He chuckles at her reply and question. No, a friend in business asked if I would come, I think he was hoping to invite all the ugly men he knew, so hed have a chance with the beautiful women. Giovanni says in a self-deprecating manner and humorous fashion. Lifting the goblet to his mouth he takes another sip of the dark wine. So your parents brought you, hoping to hoist you off on the first fat rich man they could find. The statement was not a question, but simply a statement of fact. Such things were common, and a way to improve ones station, by marrying up. A young girl often given to an old man for his pleasure, all in the name of social scaling. Giovanni takes a moment to truly take in the young woman, and admire her body, which was quiet nice even buried within all the finery. Of course if thats what you want, I know plenty of elderly gentle men of large girth that would die for an opportunity to roll with you. His teasing tone, mocking the normality of the situation, as he lift his head as if looking for just such a gentleman.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Leila looked at him and said I see then she said when he spoke of his friend. She smiled a little at his banter and looked at the man with a smile. He heard his statement. As much as she wanted to believe it wasn't true and even if her parents would not admit it to her, it was why they had brought her here. She had known that from the very begining. Young or old, it didn't matter, they had brought her hear to get hitched. Leila looked at him as he mocked the situation and she looked at him and said Yes im sure it's every girls dream to be married off to a fat old rich man she told him sarcastically.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

The girl had some spunk and life to her, not one of those wall flowers that just giggled and offer nothing but shallow insipid conversation. Dont worry your head my dear, he shant but a few time a year be able to find his equipment within the folds of his flesh. Depending on the obese mans wealth you should be able to afford one or two fine young lover able to take care of your needs, when he is away. Giovanni was enjoying the verbal exchange while they stood on the edge of the ball. The music had stopped for a moment, as several of the people left the dance floor to find different partners. Looking out at the floor, the music was about to begin, as a fine young lady and a large older gentleman were approaching. With a tilt of his head, he lets her see them coming. Might I have a dance, or would you like to see about this incoming marriage opportunity and size it up. He smiles as he offers his hand, to guide her out onto the dance floor. Giovanni of course was professionally trained as was anyone of his status, and knew all the current dances that were of rage in Rome of late.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Leila looked at him as he spoke to her. He told her not to worry about it. She shook her head and said I don't think he would be very happy if he found out I was consorting with other men she told him. She looked at him and took another sip of her wine. She looked over at the direction in which he tilted her head. She sighed inwardly at the sight and said rather the dance she said to him taking his hand.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Oh dont worry Ill protect you from the big fat man. He says in a hush tone, follow with a chuckle and smile. Both look a little disappointed as Leila and Giovanni make their way to the dance floor. Taking the proffered hand, Giovanni guides her out on to the floor. He was very familiar with this particular song, and begins to lead her in dance. For a few moments he carefully moves, to ascertain her abilities and skill level, rather then overshadow her or cause her embarrassment. All of his movements are graceful, and precise coming from years of training and dancing. As the musicians play, he matches the rhythm of his steps to the song, softly leading her though the dance. His eyes concentrate on her, only breaking the stare, when the dance requires it.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

It is appreciated she said to him as he lead her out onto the dance floor. Leial herself could dance just fine. She had lessens when she was younger. Her mother had organized it all. She walked out with him to the dance floor. She let him lead with a smile on her face, looking back into his eyes as he looked into her green ones. She smiled at him and said Your a good dancer
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Giovanni just nods as she acknowledges his efforts to avoid the rotund gentleman. He was pleased she seemed reasonably skillful and naturally adept at dancing, so he worries less about her and more about making it a wonderful affair. He smiles a devilish grin as she compliments his own skills. Thank you, my mother would be happy to hear it, she felt the family honor was at risk, if I failed to learn to dance. A twirl, a turn, and a bow the music plays on. The instruments fill the room with a whimsical and light piece. Now if my mother only knew that once one became proficient at dance, it offered certain opportunities to besmirch the family honor in a totally different way. The grin never wavering, and look in his eyes, just a little less then wholesome. Around and around they went, the conversation in pieces as they came together, and then were forced apart by the music and dance. Finally again together, for the woman being tilted back. Now I am quite expert in the rhythmic motion of bodies together, and a skilled practitioner of the art, that my attentions are often sought.
Thread: We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Leila smiled and grinned before she chuckled as he spoke. She smiled letting him lead her around the room. You wouldn't be planning such things for me would you? Why did would a scandal, an outrage she said grinning. He pulled her back up and she said And if mother and father heard, oh their prospects would be just ruined she chuckling as he continued to lead her around on the dance floor.