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Thread: A forbidden love

Alright, Jesse moaned softly as he squeezed her breasts gently, feeling his lips go from her neck to lips sent goosebumps down her spine. Would you like for me to get completely naked or no? It was times like this where Jesse wished her friend wasn't in the house so they didn't have to worry about being caught, she wanted to do more serious things with Matt but with Anemone there it was impossible. Jesse returned his kiss biting on his bottom lip playfully trying to get a reaction out of him, while she was normally shy and withdrawn when it came to foreplay and sex it was like she had a completely different personality.
Thread: A forbidden love

Matt smiled when she bit his lip he liked how she changed during these moments, Sure why not. he said as he took off his hoodie and shirt revieling his chiseled chest and abs. He ran his hands under her skirt as he rubbed her as easing slowly towards her nether lips as he shuffled out of his jeans taking his underwear with them. His stiffening 9 by 2 12 inch cock he couldn't wait to taste her again.
Thread: A forbidden love

Jesse removed her shirt revealing the fact that she hadn't been wearing a bra underneath and tossed it to the floor, it had been a dare that she was to go around without any underwear on the entire day and because she had lost a bet Jesse had done the dare. She stopped moving and bit her lip as his hands eased towards her nether lips, the feeling of it was making her even more horny. Of course seeing him naked didn't help much either, Jesse looked down noticing his hard cock and smiled and began to tease it with one of her hands stroking him gently while her thumb teased the tip. Are we going to get into position or are you to eager to get your hands on me that you can't wait a few seconds?
Thread: A forbidden love

Matt smiled and laid back as he had found she wasn't wearing any panties, Did you lose a bet? he asked with a chuckle as he licked his lips. He pulled her onto him as he sat up and kissed her breasts and nip her nipples.
Thread: A forbidden love

She blushed and smiled, something like that. What would you prefer I always dress like this? when he pulled her onto him she positioned herself so she was pressed against his cock to where all he had to do was move his hips and he'd be inside of her. Jesse gasped softly and moaned tilting her head back as he kissed her breasts and nipped her nipples, he was so good and turning her on and finding her weak spots.
Thread: A forbidden love

Matt smiled as he felt her nether lips against his cock and he moved his hips the head of his length sinking into her he groaned in pleasure as he nipped her nipples the sixtynine totally forgotten in favor of this instead as he pinched and twisted her free nipple. I would mind. he said taking a break from nipping her nipple, So good. he moaned as her nether lips enveloped the head of his dick.
Thread: A forbidden love

Jesse moaned loudly pressing her fingers into his shoulders as the head of his length entered her, it felt good and adding the way he teased her nipples she couldn't help but moan. She smiled a bit and pushed herself down on his cock so it entered her completely moaning as it entered further into her, once it was all the way in Jesse waited till she was used to the feeling of him in her. Once she was used to his cock she began to ride it kissing him deeply and passionately. Oh god...you feel so good inside of me Matt, this hadn't been planned but she loved it even more then what they had said they were going to do.
Thread: A forbidden love

He moaned in pleasure as her pussy enveloped his length he moved his hip timing them going up as she came down he laid back and enjoyed the rid one hand on her ass the other squeezing her breast. So tight. he groaned as he continued to move with her loving the heat of her sex and how it gripped him so well. For Matt sex was pleasure pure and simple though he lacked any emotional ties to the act something he was sure would develope when he met a girl he did love. For now he just enjoyed the pleasure of being inside Jesse as she rode his length.
Thread: A forbidden love

Jesse continued to ride him moaning whenever his cock hit a sensitive spot as waves of pleasure coursed through her entire body, of course it is yours would be the first actual cock I've had inside of me. I don't know much about what an experienced one is like since i'm not a guy but I'm glad you like it. Deep down she knew he had no feelings for her, at least not the ones she had for him. She'd never be his girlfriend even though she wished otherwise, however she was happy with just being friends with him and getting to mess around like this. After a while she squirmed against him as her body trembled excitedly, I'm...gonna cum soon.....Oh god....your cock is amazing...
Thread: A forbidden love

Matt was right behind her his cock throbbed and pullsed inside her tight pussy he groaned and shifted, Ah...me to I'm...a...almost there. he grunted as he held back he wasn't wearing any protection and he didn't want to risk her getting pregnant. I'm gonna have to pull out. he growled as he sat up and teased her breasts while kissing her deeply.
Thread: A forbidden love

Jesse knew she needed to get off of him before he came unless she wanted to risk getting pregnant, she was about to get off him when he started to tease her breasts. She moaned softly kissing him back just as deeply, Oh god...Matt..y-you're gonna make me cum... And he was too, the feel of his throbbing cock inside of her pussy and how he was teasing her breasts was pushing her closer to her limit every second.
Thread: A forbidden love

Matt laid back, We should finish each other off Oraly. he panted as he continued to hold back his climax though it took more effort now than before. He lifted her up and turned her around and began licking her pussy quickly drinking her juicess as he teased her clit his dick jerked and throbbed ready to burst.
Thread: A forbidden love

A-alright Once she was turned around Jesse put his cock inside her mouth and moved her head up and down while teasing the tip with ehr tongue. Her moans vibrated against his cock as he licked her pussy teasing her clit, whimpering softly she started to cum as her body orgasmed. She managed not to cause any harm to him as her body orgasmed though it took a bit of effort.
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Matt drank her juices, I'm cumming. he groaned as he exploded in her mouth pouring his cum into it. He gave her pussy a few more licks as he relaxed into his bed, Your the best. he said tapping her ass playfuly while he laid there, We should get together over the weekend and have some more fun. he finished rubbing her ass.
Thread: A forbidden love

Jesse drank what she could of his cum before removing her mouth from his cock and rolled over so she was laying on her back once he finished licking her, so are you. She smiled a bit feeling really relaxed at the moment, well I'll be here all weekend so I'm sure you'll have plenty of chances to enjoy messing around with me. Say Matt, what kind of girl are you looking for? I'm just curious is all and don't mean anything by it other then just wondering.
Thread: A forbidden love

Matt thought as he adjusted his posistion so he could lay next to her, Well... what I'm looking for in a girl is some one beautiful but smart not ditzy like alot of the girls at school. Some one who likes to hang out and do stuff, to be honest your right up there with my top five. he said running his hand over her stomach from time to time cupping her breasts. He didn't tell her that his sister was also in the top five but she was perhaps even number one. Those feelings were something that had developed a while ago back before his sister started highschool when they hung out more. He eyed Jesse's body and his length began to grow hard again, How about a BJ for the road? he asked groping her breasts.
Thread: A forbidden love

Jesse watched him starting to get turned on again as he ran his hand over her stomach and cupped her breasts from time to time, Top five huh? Wow I didn't know I was so high up, guess I have a chance after all no matter how small it may be. She was slightly curious on the other four but decided not to ask at the moment. Hearing his request she chuckled softly, am I turning you on?
Thread: Gorillaz issues/Break up

According to the report, the Gorillaz 2010 world tour became dogged with angry rows and shortly after the bands final performance, Albarn and his Gorillaz cohort, Jamie Hewlett, had a massive argument that basically ended things. Apparently, things havent been great for a while, between Albarn and Hewlett, with Hewlett said to be frustrated at how much time Albarn was giving to his many other projects and Albarn was less than impressed with Jamies party lifestyle. If the thing reads like a tabloid piece, its because it is. That said, the news does come just weeks after Albarn delivered a lengthy speech during the bands final scheduled concert in which he told the audience that this may be the final time the collective performs together. Currently, Albarn is said to be working with his other acclaimed outfit, Blur, as well as on an opera. Click to expand... - Video is from December. This might be in the wrong forum or possibly talked about in the past, but I didn't see it. So I figured with the fact there are fans on this website, it might be worth posting. The video is old, but seems that the news is 'breaking'.
Thread: Gorillaz issues/Break up

Fuck, I had a feeling that this project was coming to an end. They were in Vancouver a couple of months ago, and I really wanted to go see them, alas I was flat broke. Now I'll never get to see them, THERE GOES MY WHOLE DAY! mad
Thread: Gorillaz issues/Break up

Damn... FML... Oh well there's always Daft Punk.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

It's hot outside, that's for sure... Mikhail felt the prodding blade against his back and marched onward, the shuffling of his shackled feet, weight of his bound hands and roar of the crowd taking over his mind at the moment. Sunlight filtered through the rough sack over his head. He nearly tripped over the first roughly constructed wooden step, the tip of the sword at his back, unyielding, spilled a single drop of crimson from his aching body as he hefted his tired legs up the steps. With a roar of the crowd his mask was lifted and sunlight flooded his squinting eyes. It was high noon, he was in the Maxton's Crown Colosseum, and with the crowd of angry and excited faces before him, his life itself was about to be put on the auction block. His name was Mikhail, his crime was desertion, and he was about to become... a slave.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

A thin layer of cloth shaded Lana's face, protecting her from the sun and from notice. She looked, for all the world, like every other woman in the enormous stadium. Piercing green eyes stared out from the sea of people, watching as the captives were marched out onto the platform. A pouch full of gold dangled at her waist, jingling like the golden bracelets around her ankles and wrists. She pushed forward through the crowd to get a closer look at the merchandise for sale. Her tiny frame was jostled by the excited spectators, almost knocking her over several times. As much as she wanted to lash out, she restrained herself, ignoring the loud people that surrounded her. It was difficult to see around all of the moving bodies but it would have been impossible to look over them with her limited height. She stopped just a few feet from the stage and waited for the auction to begin. One way or another, she would be taking one of these slaves home.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

The sun beat down on Mikhails pale shoulders, years of hiding in the lower streets, ducking into corners, surviving in the shadows had faded his once bronze skin. They had stripped his shirt off long ago, wanting to show off his physique for the auction. His torso, well defined and scarred, showed a life of hard work and close calls with death, a stab wound on his left pec, a slash across his stomach, an arrow wound right where his heart should be. There was however, one mark there by design, a large, hollow black sun, beginning on his right pec, the sun's ebon rays coiling up his deltoid and neck, and down his torso. His dark pants and boots were standard issue military, the last of his possessions. Gazing out across the crowd as his vision adjusted, he spotted a plethora of people. Soldiers, peasants, well-to-do's and shady types, all apparently interested in today's goings-on. He thought of fighting his way out, but turning to the right down the stage he noticed not only a smattering of other men and women, all in shackles, but also ten guards, far too many for him to handle alone, even at his best. He bore a stern expression, putting up a strong front. If these people want me, they can have me... I'm tired of running, tired of feeding on the scraps on the street, fighting over bread, always on the run. At least as a gladiator I'll know what's I'll be in for, and well fed to keep up my strength. At least the combat in the arena will be clean cut, no charades, no back-stabbing, no lies... there were so many lies... Three people in the crowd drew his attention. One was a burly man he recognized from years ago, heavy set, built like a tank. Gordon Blackshire, a mercenary from the war. The second was a pointy-ear, male or female he could never tell, accompanied by four guards in uniform, obviously here to replenish their stable of humans to use as sparring partners, but the third... The third was a gleaming pair of emerald eyes, scanning back and forth across the stage. She seemed so frail, so small, but she had somehow made her way to the forefront of the crowd, no easy task. What someone of her stature would want with a combatant... it boggled his mind and piqued his interest.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

A light breeze blew through the crowd, wafting the smell of unwashed bodies and desperation past her nose. The edges of her scarf waved in the wind, allowing her hair to fall into her face. The stray black tendrils cascaded down her back, tips stretching to her waist. The stark white of her dress contrasted with the bronze of her skin and the jewel tone of her eyes, giving her an exotic appearance, even from the tiny bit of skin that could be seen. Under the thin fabric of her face covering, her full mouth was pursed in an expression of discontent and thought. She had been surveying the potential candidates one by one, looking for the perfect prospect. Times were changing and, much as she hated to admit it, it was becomming more difficult to protect herself and her assets. Her parents had constantly pushed her to take a husband but had not been pleased with her choice, forbidding the relationship. After her parents died, she had thought to marry him only to find that he had been killed during the war. In the 3 years following, she had been alone. The vast fortune that she had inherited was not enough to keep her warm or happy. Though this purchase was mainly for protection, she also wanted someone to keep her company, and to obey her dictates. Being powerless did not suit her and she would relish having someone at her beck and call. Finally, her eyes came to rest on the hulking figure of a man. She wasn't sure if he was genuinely large or if it was more to do with her own physical shortcomings. Regardless, she was immediately interested. His body sported multiple scars, battle wounds from the looks of him, and the military gear did not escape her notice. He seemed much better equiped for the type of work that she had in mind, and he wasn't bad looking to boot. Now all that was left to do was secure her bounty and take him home. She scanned the crowd to be sure that there was no one who could potentially outbid her. There were a few notable people but no one that worried her. Turning back to the platform, she smiled beneath her face covering, waiting for the bidding to begin.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

A well dressed man walked briskly up to the top of the platform, grinning ear to ear, pandering to the crowd. He obviously enjoyed his job, enjoyed the attention. Mikhail turned silently to him and then back to the crowd, sighing to himself. This is ridiculous... such people... The man called out to the crowd, went down the line of people on the auction block, scruffing hair, pinching biceps, stroking cheeks, slapping Mikhail on the shoulder, and proceded to the bidding on the first slave. He was a young man, 22 at the oldest, charged of thievery. The auctioneer described him as quick-witted, agile, fast on his feet. His youth and lack of scars would make him a true favorite to view in the arena as a combatant. As the bidding began, the auctioneer pointed to the raised hands in the crowd, egged them on, and slowly walked to Mikhail, slapping him again on the shoulder. He leaned in close. You... my friend... you're going to make us quite a bit of money... though the news of your treachery has fallen into the past, there was one gentlemen in particular I knew would be here, willing to pay greatly for your hide... my personal guest... The man pointed out across the crowd to the mercenary, and Mikhail growled between his teeth. Ah, so you know the esteemed Mr. Blackshire... He smirked once more and quickly darted back to the other side of the stage, continuing the bidding. Mikhail would be next... and he was not looking forward to his fate.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

Lana waited patiently as the bidding started. The first up was much too young and inexperienced to do her much good, not to mention the crime he had been charged with. She may as well have thrown her money in the street if she was going to allow a thief to live in her home. Still, his youth made her cringe inwardly. He couldn't have been much older than she was herself yet the contrast between them was glaring. Her fortune was based on a happy accident of birth, just as his misfortune was likely to stem from being born into poverty. It was times like these that she couldn't help but feel slightly guilty for all that she had and for such a strong desire to keep it to herself. Steeling her emotions, she pulled her eyes away from the slender youth and turned them towards her future aquisition. The auctioneer was saying something to him and she could see the tightening in his jaw as he looked in the direction of the pointed finger. Her curious nature demanded that she direct her gaze in the same direction. It seemed to be directed at a wealthy looking man whom she had met a time or two but could not remember the name of. Obviously, she was not the only person interested in this particular prize and she instinctually dropped her hand to the pouch at her waist, weighing the gold in her fingers. If need be, she could always send a messenger to the bank to collect more funds for her purchase but it would take more time than she cared to spend on this particular venture. She hoped that she had enough because she had no desire to stand around in the crowded market place. The smell had already started to make her feel faint and she was sure that the stench would cling to her clothing. She was glad that she had worn something plain to shop in because it would be burned at the end of the day.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

As the young scalawag was sold off the guards moved in close to the next person on the platform, Mikhail. The air got a bit more tense. Unfurling a small scroll the auctioneer posed and spoke... For crimes against his own nation... for deserting his brethren at arms in the midst of combat... for turning his back against his duties as a soldier and as a man... Mikhail Pendlewood is brought before you today, stripped of all rights, to be sold at auction! Tossing the scroll behind him he smirked. May the bidding commence! For a split second a shiver went through Mikhail's bound, sweat-slicked body, knowing that this was the moment when everything changed, when it all became real, the past would catch up to him completely. When I signed up for service, I never thought I would be captured by my own countrymen, that imprisonment, subservience be my fate, only death... After only a couple of meager bids, Blackshire rose his beefy, leathery arm and placed a bid of 400 gold, almost twice the price of the last slave, and Mikhail's eyes grew wide, turning his neck to his would-be-owner, biceps and neck flexing in quiet rage.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

Lana was glad that the bidding ended quickly. How these people could stand being near each other was beyond her grasp. She listened intently as his crime was announced, slightly suprised by the information. Deserters were usually cowards or just too selfish to lay down their lives for the good of their country. This man did not look like he was either of those things. It did put a damper on her interest but only momentarily. After a moment the thought of her lost love circled back into her mind. If he had taken the easy way out she would be buying his freedom today instead of someone else's servitude. Still, she was saving a life either way. Waiting for a few rounds, she was about to place her bid when a round looking man raised his arm. His bid was, truthfully, well over the value of this particular slave but that didn't seem to matter much. Perhaps there was merely something that she didn't know. Raising her own slender arm, she offered 600 gold pieces. After a short volley of bids, the increments smaller each time, she raised her hand a final time, looking to her opponent as he shook his head, bowing out. At the end of it all, she had promised away 1100 gold. It was more money than most people saw in a lifetime and she had just spent it on a slave. Sighing heavily, she sincerely hoped that she would not come to regret her foolish choice.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

With the outrageous starting bid my Blackshire, Mikhail immediately felt his heart drop, already tried to surrender himself to this fate, however long his life would be now. A short moment later though, he was bewildered at the sound of a second bid. His eyes lifted up, supported by unwarranted hope, to find the small woman had placed the bid. As the two bidders went back and forth, he felt himself wanting to cheer on the young woman, wanting to hug her, promise her anything to keep him from the cruel fate arranged for him by both the auctioneer and the merc. By the time the bidding was over, Mikhail's glistening, worn down body found new life, new energy, he stood strong, hands lifted in front of him toward the lady, weighted chains all but forgotten. He turned to this woman in white, dropped to his knees on the stage, and whispered to her, voice lost to the noises of the crowd... Thank you... As quickly as he dropped he was picked up, guards on either side, pulling him off the stage to the back. The auctioneer told the woman to pick up her property in the back, and that she had better have the entire amount ready. Blackshire faded back into the crowd, and shortly the next auction was in place, a young woman, braided black hair hanging wildly. In the back Mikhail was catching himself, steeling himself. Remember you fool, this is still slavery, this is still condemnation, to be viewed as property. Keep your heart strong, your wits sharp, you may yet die in the arena... again...