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Thread: Strip For Me (angelicxdream & I)

Work, needless to say, was boring for Tomko the next day. There were still little marks on him where Elizabeth had left her lipsstick which he had failed to get out completley. Fortunatley, his co-workers didn't seem to notice or care. They all knew he was a playboy anyway so the thought of having women's lipstick pressed all over him wasn't suprising. After he wrapped things up, he finally decided to give the woman a call. All day, the man had been thinking about her, about the passionate sex they had that night in the strip club. Just thinking about going another round or two with Elizabeth made Tomko aroused right there in his seat. Almost as if it were a reflex action, he reached for the phone and dialed the number she had left on his hand the night before. When the woman picked up, he was glad to hear her voice. How are things going down there? he asked. I've been thinking about you all day you know. If you want, you can come visit me at work and we can talk or go out to dinner or...whatever you want. The thought crossed the man's mind that they might just simply do it here at work. It was a good thing a lot of the staff had left. He knew just the place to do it too. It was an exciting thing for him to try sex in a place where there was a risk of getting exposed by strangers. It added a sense of taboo and extascy to the whole relationship. Tomko proceeded to give Elizabeth the adress to his work and the fastest route down there starting from the strip club. No need in taking long to get here. He couldn't wait much longer anyways.
Thread: Strip For Me (angelicxdream & I)

Elizabeth didn't need more motivation than what he was giving her. She grinned, and began to undress and placed on a beige trenchcoat over her body with nothing else underneath. Thankfully, it wasn't that cold. She slipped out the door, and quickly took a cab to the location. It was a fancy building with even someone to guide her to the elevator, someone to push the floor she wanted to go to. It was a good thing she had already rested. She was getting wet just thinking of his cock inside her. She was surprised everyone had went home already. She pouted, looking forward to other people watching. Oh well. She knocked on his private office door, and went inside. She slide her fingers around his eyes, and whispered, Guess who? She looked at his office. There was a couch, a rather expensive leather couch, and a mini refridgerator. Grinning, after he figured out who it was, she opened his fridge and took out two glasses and poured them both a glass of red wine. Is it just me, or is it hot in here? She slowly stripped off her coat, grinning. She was naked underneath, flinging the coat onto his couch. She pushed him back on his seat, and hungrily kissed him, running her fingers through his hair, pressing her slender body against his. She started to passionately make out with him. And when her hands began to feel up the curtain over the window beside him, she looked up and opened it, allowing people to see them. Even though they couldn't because they were on the fifth floor, but it was the danger of it all. She grinned, she was so turned on. She unzipped his pants, and rubbed him from outside of his boxers, seeing his dick poke out through the hole of his boxers, whispering, Are you hot and ready for me, sexy? She rubbed him vigorously, nibbling on his ear.
Thread: Strip For Me (angelicxdream & I)

Tomko was delighted to see Elizabeth again when she suprised him inside his office. And based on the trenchcoat she was wearing, it was apparent that she wanted to get down to business...or as business like as sex could be for her. As expected, when she removed her inconspicuous ammount of clothing, there was nothing underneath. Bare naked as the day she was born she was. His tounge swished hungrily at her appearance, hoping to get a taste of her sweet body very soon. It was sooner than he had hoped when the two began to passionatley make out like they did in the strip club. As soon as they made contact, Tomko's hands immidetley began to caress the back and buttocks of Elizabeth with smooth, featherlike strokes. The sensation of her body on his was enough to give him a hardon right there but when she opened the blinds behind him to expose their naughty little bit of overtime, the young man became a bit nervous. Sure, they were on the fifth floor, but some unsuspecting stranger could simply look up and see the erotic sight before them and barge in here asking questions. Thankfully, he had the door locked. If anyone were to come in here, they would see Tomko writhing in pleasure as Elizabeth began to rub on his erection. I'm very ready, he replied back into her ear softly before turning her so that she was sitting on the couch with him kneeling in front of her. But are you? As he asked this question, his hands made their way to the front of her body. They started massaging her supple breasts, making sure to stop only when the nipples were fully erect. Then, they would trail down her body to her legs where he would spread them open a bit to reveal the tender flesh inbetween. As Elizabeth's legs were spread before him, Tomko began to place light kisses on her thighs. They trailed up and up until his soft lips made contact with the womanhood he would be placing his cock in later. He rubbed his nose in it a bit taking in the sweet scent of her juices which were probably leaking all over the couch at this point. Then, with a quick motion, he let out his tounge to lap them up into his mouth.
Thread: Strip For Me (angelicxdream & I)

But are you? Elizabeth loved the creaking sound the leather couch made as she adjusted herself. She laid her head back, letting him take control for once. As he spread her legs, she grinned, looking at him, and then further south, seeing that he had a hard on. It was so delicious. In fact, once she had barged in his room and stripped off the trenchcoat, that hard on was obvious. A shiver ran down her back, shuddering. She closed her eyes, just imagining him ramming his hips onto her, and taking her over and over again. Her eyes blinked open suddenly when he had asked her that question. Did he even need to ask? Why would she come here if she wasn't devastingly horny? And especially in that flimsy coat? Uh, fuck yes.. Soon, he had spread her legs and instead of pummelling his thick, throbbing dick inside of her, he was eating her out. She dug her nails against his back, arching her hips to buck quickly into his mouth, panting. Uh! Tomko... She breathed, her eyes clouded over by lust and passion. She wanted him bad, and to retaliate, she grabbed his cock, jerking him off rather quickly and furiously. She squeezed his balls, pumping out all the cum, and pushed him onto the couch instead. So, she liked getting on top and taking control, as if that was a bad thing.. Once he was on the bed, she took his cock, and spat on it, slathering it with all her saliva, whispering, I have to get you all nice and wet for me.. Suddenly, without any warning, she devoured him in her mouth, pushing all of his cock inside her mouth, inch by inch. Mm.. you taste so good, so yummy... She was kneeling on the floor as she sucked him off, and paid specific attention to the head of his shaft, knowing it was more sensitive than every other part, and so began to swirl her tongue all around the head of it. She used her other hand, squeezing his balls, and then switched gears. Her hand was jerking off his cock, as she began to furiously lick and suck his balls. When she was done with one of his balls, her mouth switched to eagerly devour the other one. Her head bobbed up and down, grasping his hips to bring more and more of his meat inside her mouth. It was obvious, she had been starving without cum in her mouth for a long time and she was taking it out on him, but she doubted he would mind. She went back to sucking off his cock, pumping her mouth in and out of his cock, grasping his hips to help her. She knew it was weird, but this was getting her off too. She panted, moaned in his mouth as he filled her mouth with all of his assets, he was so fucking huge.
Thread: Strip For Me (angelicxdream & I)

Tomko was feeling quite pleased at himself watching Elizabeth writhe in pleasure from his dexterous tounge work on her womanhood. But once again, he soon found himself in the reverse position again as she grabbed him by the cock and forced him onto the couch. He was horny enough as it was, but when she began to suck him off, he was in a world of pleasure unlike any other. Every lick and stroke of her hands or tounge was like an electric shock of pleasure to his spine. Oh god... he mumbled out as she teased him about how yummy his cock was. The way she was devouring him, it was like she was deprived of the taste of a male for a long time and she was consuming him like a starving animal. Tomko never could have imagined a woman could do this to him. His length grew and grew in her mouth, the sensation of an orgasm filling his body and making him moan and pant in pleasure. The leather couch he was sitting on was now drenched in his sweat and Elizabeth's saliva, but he didn't care. He was about to unload the biggest orgasm on this woman and then fuck her silly afterwards. Then it came. Arching his back, the young man grunted as a huge load of semen spurt forth from his cock. If she weren't sucking on him at the time, the spurt might have stained the ceiling. It was that powerful. With every spurt, his hips bucked forward into the woman's mouth. If she really wanted to consume him like this, he would give her every opprotunity to do so. After a minute or two, Tomko was finally able to rest a bit. He lay there on the couch breathing heavily and looking down at Elizabeth, the lusty goddess who made him this way. Oh, god, that was amazing. he muttered between breaths. Your really good at that, you know? A grin came across the young man's face as he ran a hand through her hair like a pet.
Thread: Strip For Me (angelicxdream & I)

When he had came, she devoured him. She deepthroated him even though that the cum only came from the tip so she really only needed to suck the head of the cock. To tease him, she deepthroated him until he finished cumming into her mouth. She grasped his balls, and gave a final, hard lick all around his dick, looking up at him when she was done, breathing heavily. She let him relax for a while as she ran the scene over and over again in her head. She ran her fingers through his hair, and giggled, You on top, or me on top? He was still her client. Well, she refused to believe anything other than that, even though she wasn't getting paid today. It was on the house. She didn't know if he had a girlfriend, a lover, or if he just banged the secretary for laughs. Mm.. he was a piece of meat that she wasn't willing to give back. She ran her fingers over his body, sucking and fiercing marking his as hers with a bright hickey, coated with her explosive red lipstick. Your really good at that, you know? Elizabeth brightened up, nodding, agreeing with him. I've had lots of practice, and you know what they say, practice makes perfect. She grinned, and strangely enough, she had gotten a thrill out of sucking him off and hearing him moan so loudly, so distinctively. She squeezed his ass, and held his manhood, surprised it hadn't gone completely limp yet. You know, I hope you're ready to go again. It'd be a shame if I had to go home and please myself..
Thread: Strip For Me (angelicxdream & I)

Though Tomko had gone through one of the greatest blowjobs in the history of mankind, he did seem to remain stiff enough for Elizabeth. Maybe it was recalling the feeling of having her vaginal flesh squeezing on it lovingly while the two of them made out. And scince she wanted to keep going, who was he to deny her the lust she so eagerly deserved? As he ran a hand through the woman's hair, he grinned and replied, It would be dissapointing indeed. But don't worry. I can go a lot longer if I have to. With that, Tomko pulled Elizabeth up to the couch with him. and set her on his lap so that she was facing him. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist. Then he lifted her gently and set her down, sliding his meat into her crevice in the process. Now that the two were interlocked in a way, Tomko began to rock back and forth, thrusting his hips in the process. It would look like Elizabeth was riding a chair or something from a certain perspective. As the two began to rock back and forth, the young man pressed his face into the woman's chest, suckling the nipples like a baby looking for breastmilk.
Thread: Strip For Me (angelicxdream & I)

Elizabeth was in pure heaven. Once he slide his dick into her, she let out a gasp. She pushed him against the couch, and bounced onto his dick hurriedly. Ah.. mm.. shit.. ah, that's good.. She was eager to make him cum, and when he suckled on her nipples, she moaned loudly. Ooh! Yes, that's it! Baby.. ah.. She leaned her head back, panting as she slammed her hips down on his cock, taking in every inch of his cock. God, he felt so good. She closed her eyes, feeling his stiff meat fuck her over and over again. Tomko! Tomko! She chanted into his ear, barely able to get enough. She bounced on his lap, her breasts bouncing, and with it, his mouth didn't want to seem to part with her pink nipples. Her brown hair, damp with sweat, flapped around them, the only sounds were the cries of passion and the slaps against skin in the darkly lit room. She rode him, crazed with lust, like an animal. She didn't want to give him up ever. And, since he was determined to keep up with her, she wanted to use every moment of his dick, and already had a kinky plan forming in her head after this round. She planned to use every minute he was hard to her advantage. She panted, breathing heavily, but kept on riding him, pounding into him, grabbing his hips and demanding more, moving her hand down to squeeze his balls. Mm..
Thread: Who the Hell is in my house?! (King.o.Y + D.H1234)

He watched idly as the taxi cab drove away. At his side was two large suitcases, a massive duffel that he swore had to weigh around 100lbs while the other one was a large rolling one. He hefted the duffel bag onto the top of the other suit case and, with a grunt managed to do it. He hauled his luggage up the front steps of the house before fumbling into one of his coat pockets to find a key. With a soft sigh of relief he found it and opened the door which swung wide into the large, old, dusty home. It was clearly deserted and he almost expected to find something dead or dying it seemed to have something repulsive about it. Hopefully though once his furniture and such were shipped up it would seem more open. He knew though he wouldn't be filling up all the rooms. Maybe he should rent some of them out, he thought. The tall male liked the thought of it. But that should be settled later. He stood around 6'3 with a well muscled figure, large muscles and buff, but no too much. He wore a plain muscle shirt with a simple thin coat like jacket over it. His jeans clung to his hips and loosened down his legs and were frayed around his boots. One of his large calloused hands stroked his thick brown locks while sweet green and hazel eyes looked around. Looking back at the driveway he smiled. The place was certainly in shape, more or less, there was plenty of room in the drive way though for multiple residence. It was out in the country with a big yard and woods in the back. Surely people had looked at this place with envious eyes. It just needed a bit of dusting and then some. The last owner of this home had been his long lost grandparents from Shaun's mother's side. He had only met them once as a baby and had no memory of them. They died some time ago, maybe left the house even before their death. But in their will they had promised it to him. He found a letter on a front table in the foyer, the late victorian table easily appealed to him. It made him think of a hotel and the words profit launched into his head but he shoved it aside and pocketed the letter, planning to leave it for later. He hauled his things up a large staircase, now to find his room.
Thread: Who the Hell is in my house?! (King.o.Y + D.H1234)

The house was rather old, something he knew well, but it was just the place he'd stay at. Unlike others of his kind they would wander after whomever could fulfill their desires, drain them dry then leave. Yet he stayed in the house as if in love with the thing that teetered him to this area, simply waiting for someone to come into his abode. It had been at least a few decades before he had taken to sleeping, conserving his energy so that he might come back whenever someone choose to reappear in the house. Today was that day as a male moved through the house, instantly he awoke. Eyes scanning the area around him as he rose from the darkness, mirroring the walls beside him he slipped through the solid surfaces, proving that he seemed very much like a ghost for the time being. Needing more energy than he currently possessed to created a tangible form for his being. Hopefully he'd get that soon. Making his way towards the other, he stopped behind him, taking in his features with his red eyes. Ah yes, most of his kind tended to have the glowing demonic eyes- it was just one of those ways to tell the humans what they were dealing with. He could have easily masked them, but it wouldn't matter. The human couldn't exactly seem him now, he was moving through a dimension of sight that the human eye simply couldn't pick up on that was unless he decided to change to a much more accessible one. A few of his long raven strands mingled with his fingers as he drew them up to play with his strands. For now he'd enjoy himself as he followed the other around, watching as the male came with some things for the house something that carried what he had brought to his new home. A descendant of the previous owners? He supposed so. He took in his features resting where he was as he seemed to not care about his own appearance, body held in what seemed to be a nice brown yukata of sorts. It was his style so he kept with it. Slowly he came up behind the other, fingers trailing down his back. He would be able to feel it, but it would be something like being touched by ice. Some would enjoy it, would this one? After that, he kept to the other's side. Hello he spoke, his voice coming off in a fluid manner, the other would hear it in his mind. Not as if he was beside him. That was the best way he could speak with the other, otherwise it would come off as to startling for a human.
Thread: Who the Hell is in my house?! (King.o.Y + D.H1234)

As he finally managed to reach the second floor he hauled the suitcases along with him. He gave a startled jump as he felt an icy touch on his back that made his back arch against it like a frightened cat. He gave a soft pant, looking around in surprise. What the hell? He left his hand with a soft sigh, stroking the back of his neck where the little hairs were standing up on end. His currently green eyes peered around in a curious manner and landing upon...nothing and then he heard the voice in his hair and he glared down at the floor with a sigh, this was retarded. Voices in his head? He shook his head, looking down at the ground sadly. He supposed he would try and amuse himself and he spoke up. Hey there. He said idly with a little sigh. He continued to take his suitcases to a room that was apperently large and certainly something that he would enjoy. He put his things on the floor and let himself jump onto the bed only to sit up, coughing lightly at the dust. Oh god. Please tell me this place has a washing machine. He said with an irritated hiss as he stood up and started to tug at the bed sheets and taking them to the floor. He started trying to smack the dust out of the large comforter before putting it onto the mattress.
Thread: Who the Hell is in my house?! (King.o.Y + D.H1234)

He watched him, trying to establish a better connection with the male as he spoke out more than once. First startled by his touch then second in humoring himself. Was this a way a human reacted to other's like him? Most likely, after all- how many where faced with a demon who actually spoke to them. Not many in this new age. Listening to the other, he simply followed him, hearing how the other had switched through his emotions so simply. What's a washing machine? he stated as the other spoke in an irritated hiss. His body walking beside him as he listened to the other seeing that he was tending to his bed a bit. He watched him, holding back for a moment before rubbing his own face some. Don't believe I'm here, eh? he stated as if it where some sort of challenge. Swiftly he stroked the other's side, intent on making him feel the waves of energy that prickled against his skin in a cold intensity. He did so for a few minutes when the simply tried to get settled in his home. His body absorbing and any all pleasure from the man once it came forth from within. He then drew back, grinning at the other. Don't believe it now? he said a bit sarcastically as he awaited for the other to think he was talking to himself again. Eyes simply resting on him, hoping he'd get it now.
Thread: Who the Hell is in my house?! (King.o.Y + D.H1234)

He let out a little scowl. Great, no washing machine? He blinked, accepting the fact that there was something talking to him. His mind tried to sort through what the heck was actually speaking to him. He wasn't a believer of demons, though ghosts he could understand. Great I have a ghost in my house. She said with a little sigh as she gazed over at where he thought the creature, ghost, demon, whatever it was was because he felt that cold hand upon his skin which made him get goose-bumps and he shivered lightly. He ignored it and let himself move to the bed to lay on it and relax, soft bits of pleasure going into the other male's finger tips as she seemed to grow used to the stroking. I shouldn't believe that I'm talking to another, higher or lower being. I should think that I'm talking to myself which is just as weird. But your voice, doesn't sound like mine. So your probably a ghost. If so. sorry, but I'm living here now too. He said firmly, almost in an irritated and yet challenging manner. Oh shit! He said, zipping out of his bed. He moved through a suit case, taking out a large tank that had some wooden logs in it and mulch bags in it. Along with a little water bowl, tongs and sprayer bottle. Once he set up a heater as well, delight in his eyes. He finally went into his back pack where he pulled out a pillow case that was moving. He opened it and slowly he pulled out a Ball python of a rare sort. It was snow white with black eyes and red pupils. A very rare sort that he had gotten from a breeder for 6k. His parents thought it was a waste of money, but it was his little treasure and utter pleasure came from him as the currently two foot snake curled around his wrist and hand, settling in the warmth of his hand. Amadeus. He said thoughtfully, the snake peering around, tongue flicking in curiosity.