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Thread: Sex-Addicted Roadtrip (Babette & Blaster5608 )

Tina smiled even bigger. Come On Greg, where is the place to talk about this? A Porn shop, a gentleman's club, a strip joint with the guys? I want to talk about it, I want to experience it, and I want to have sex with you or anyone I choose in public, is that too much to ask? Think about the adventure, think about how good it would feel to press your cock deep into my sex and fuck me like a wild beast. Use your damn imagination. My gosh is everything about romance and nothing for fun? I want us to have sex in public and I want it today . It is not a question, it is a fact Greg. Either you do it with me in public today or I will do it in front of you in public with a stranger. It is your choice, and your only choice. I may be crazy but let us be crazy together. The look on her face meant she was dead serious, she wanted him to comply and he had no choice really, her thought was the first guy she saw that appeared single or having no sweet wife around would definitely jump at the chance to fuck her in front of her boyfriend no matter where it was, public or private. Tina smiled at Joe as he gave her her food. There is one thing Joe, you can do for me. Will you answer me a question I have? My boyfriend doesnt agree with me that we should have sex in public, if I asked you to meet us after you get through today, would you be willing to tie my boyfriend up and make him watch us having sex, your choice of where and what you would like to do of course. She was smiling ear to ear and then licked her fingers after dipping them into the warm syrup. Mmmm, she moaned, almost as good as sweet cream.
Thread: Sex-Addicted Roadtrip (Babette & Blaster5608 )

Greg was stunned speechless again. Asking him questions and talking about their relationship was one thing, but bringing the waiter into the conversation that was very personal was a different story to Greg. Greg put down his fork next to his plate. He was almost done with his meal, but he suddenly didn't feel hungry enough to finish it anyway. All the ideas were swirling around in his head, making him dizzy. Joe grinned, remembering how amazing being with Tina was. You would want to ask me to have sex with you? Joe asked back, pretending to be shocked and confused about the question, as if he had never been asked that question before. It was extremely difficult for Joe to hold back his smile though. Well.... He said pausing. You are a quite cute, young, and sexy girl. I would love the opportunity to take you away from him. I don't want to be mean or rude to him though Joe stopped for a second and turned to Greg. You're missing out! Your girlfriend looks like she knows how to please a man. He grinned a little bit, loving how good it felt to be the top dog over Greg. He then tilted his head back towards Tina, Yes, I would accept your offer if you asked me! He replied with a grin.
Thread: Sex-Addicted Roadtrip (Babette & Blaster5608 )

Tina almost came when Joe said yes. She lit up and said, Youre on Joe, I accept your willingness. You have made my day, oh and sweetheart, I am about to make yours. My sex is flowing in honey for your tongue, if you so desire to tongue fuck me, or you can tie me up in front of Greg and fuck my ass, mmmmmm, oh, I am hot just thinking of your stiff cock pounding me oh soooo good, she laughed. I can just imagine you slowly teasing my boyfriend as you slide your hard stiff cock into my pussy, Oh, Joe... I am wet right now, just thinking of you, a stranger, fucking me, mmmmmm, in front of Greg, no less. Cheer up Greg, no more paid porn for you, you get to watch it free. Tina looked at her watch, Perfect timing, I see Joe gets off in thirty minutes, this is going to be so fucking fantastic. I have an idea Joe, do you know where Hyde Park is? It is off route 12, 4 miles from here, it is secluded, and lots of dead logs all around the wooded park. Meet us in back when you get off, and we will drive you there, and back here later to pick up your car. Sound alright with you? She looked at Greg, Cheer up honey, you wanted a show, you are going to get one, and you will get fucking hard watching Joe fuck me. I know you guys love watching men fuck other women, thats why you watch porn. Just think of his cock inside my pussy sliding in and out, oh Greg, are you hard yet?
Thread: Sex-Addicted Roadtrip (Babette & Blaster5608 )

Greg ignored most of the stuff that Tina had said. Yes, Greg had watched porn before, but not in years and never since he started dating Tina. He knew she was doing it to pull his leg. Greg quickly pulled his wallet out of his pants and pulled just enough to cover for both of them. You are acting so immature right now Greg stammered and stood up. Stay away from my girl! Greg said pointing his finger as Joe. Joe grinned a little thinking it was excited to see Greg so angry. It was funny to him, because he had already had his pleasure with her earlier. Come on, let's go Greg said reaching around the table and grabbing her wrist. Greg was filled with such rage that he just wanted to leave. You are not getting in the car with us Greg said scolding the waiter back. Greg looked down at Tina's half-eaten meal. He didn't care if she would still be hungry after that, Greg wanted out. He knew he would forgive her for saying all of those dirty things, but maybe a long car ride would help her calm down more. Greg tugged a little on her wrist, almost forcing her to go with him, but once again, Greg wasn't tugging hard enough because he didn't want to see hurtful or harmful in any way to her. Greg was too protective and too clueless.
Thread: Sex-Addicted Roadtrip (Babette & Blaster5608 )

Tina was laughing almost hysterically when Greg told Joe to stay away from her. The thought of him not knowing how many times she had fucked him was just too much for her. She started thinking to herself, hmmm, lets see Tina, how many times has it been? She chuckled inwardly. Greg had no idea how many times that wonderful Joe had made her cum. She could probably fill a bucket full of the amount of cum he had shot up inside her, and some she had swallowed as well. Just thinking of Joes large thick cock made her want him again. But she was going to see Robert in Vermont, and make this trip one to remember. She waved her hand to Joe and blew him a kiss as Greg ushered her out the door. You are no fun Greg, we were just playing, no harm done. She laughed shall I kiss you and make it all better? Or do you want to pull down my panties in the parking lot and spank your naughty girl? She laughed again, feeling no shame at all. Tina unbuttoned her shorts and started to let them fall, Oops, I forgot, I am not wearing panties, she busted out laughing. She turned with her butt facing Greg, Want to spank it it honey? She smiled and laughed. Oh do it, baby, itll make you feel like such a man. She saw some old guy in the parking lot getting out of his car, better hurry or gramps over there will cum for the first time in years. Tina laughed, Hurry Greg, spank me.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

It was usually just an average Friday night for them, but tonight it was something different for once. Greg was excited and a little frisky as they were actually going to a party for once, instead of staying at home and watching a movie together, or just making dinner together. Greg held his girlfriends smooth hand as they walked towards the house where the party was at. the street was crowded when they arrived, so Greg parked his car just a little down the street. Loud music echoed from outside, and Greg could tell the party was a little crowded by the noise, before he even walked in. The loud boom from the bass echoed all the way down the neighborhood. He opened the door, figuring that no one would be able to hear the knock anyway. Greg squeezed his girlfriends hand a little tighter as the door opened up. The party was crowded and looked like it was filled with mostly older college guys. In fact, Greg couldn't recognize any of the people from his school. 'Maybe we won't stay too long' Greg told himself, wishing they had agreed to maybe watch movies at his house instead. He was a little nervous around people he didn't know sometimes. He looked around seeing all of the tall older guys, drinking and laughing. Greg had really only drank once before, and he didn't knew he wasn't used to it yet. He turned to his girlfriend, not really wanting to meet new people today. Should we go find your friend? Greg asked her.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Claire was a little timid about partying with an older crowd since it was the first time she had ever been invited to a serious party. She was much of a drinker and she was still a virgin. The only person she spent much time with out of school was her boyfriend Greg. She was practically glued to him the whole ride there and even walking up to the door. When they opened the door and squeezed inside the music grew louder and echoed in her ears. Claire looked over at Greg to see his reaction hoping for a little confidence. Ofcourse Hun, we can bail later if it gets to extreme. She let go of Greg's hand and gave him a thumbs up before darting off to find her friend. She asked around and was totally lost by the time she was ready to give up. She walked to the table where they were serving drinks and decided she might ask one of the jocks where her friend was.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

The kitchen area was filled with muscular older guys. All of them had beers in their hands and drinking and talking loudly. A couple of them seemed a little too drunk, but most of them seemed to be enjoying the jokes and conversations. One of the guys slowly started to turn around, refilling his cup from the keg and noticing you in the corner of his eye. He stopped for a second and left his cup by the keg. He smiled a little seeing how nervous she looked and knew that if he wanted her, he'd have to keep things slow. Hey He says confidently. Looking for someone? He asked. It was clear by the look on her face that she was. He rested his hand on his hips and looked down. he towered over her and it wasn't even possible to tell if it was from him being so tall, or her being so short. He gave a friendly smile, trying to be careful enough and not scare her away. He grinned thinking that Claire happened to be just one of the nervous freshmen that were typically at college parties, but in reality, she was still in high school and barely 18.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Claire was nervously trying to answer the man who she found in the kitchen. She was tripping over her own words trying to find something to say. Do you know if Ashley.. Ashley Williams .. is she a-around here? She was a little intimidated by the size different but his confident personality was strangely inviting. She decided it wouldn't hurt to talk to him. She leaned up against the wall where they were standing and smiled warmly up at the college Guy. Do you happen to play for the team at you school?
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

The guy noticed that her eyes looked up and down his body, and he could tell that she was at least a little interested in him. Play for my school? He laughed. He ignored the first question, not knowing who Ashley was and honestly didn't care with Claire in front of him. Yeah, I've been playing for 3 years He said flexing his muscles a little bit. I'm Brad, and who might you be? He said still looking down. Brad's muscles were huge and he looked like he was the strongest guy at the party. A few of his friends watched as he spoke to you, as if they were watching his work his magic. He reached around with his arm, without turning around and grabbed the beer cup that he left. He took a small sip, waiting for her answer.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Claire couldn't draw her eyes away from Brad's arms as he reached for his cup. He definitely looked like he played for a team. He barely fit the shirt he was in. Clair glanced anxiously at the keg wondering if she could try a bit of the drink they brought. She had always had secret wants for beer. It was a taboo around her home and she was to good of a girl to try and find any.Brad is a wonderful name. I'm Clair.. atleast that's what you can call me. She reached out her hand for a shake not knowing what else to give.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Claire? That's a cute name Brad replied taking a big gulp of beer. His eyes shot down, seeing her hands now empty after the hand shake. You lose your drink? He asked and quickly turned around to grab a new drink for her, before she could even answer. It wasn't required to drink at the party, but Brad made it seem like, everyone needs to be doing it all the time. He began to fill an clean cup full of beer, making sure it was filled all the way to the top. 'She's so small and petite, she should be a light weight!' Brad thought to himself, turning around and handing her the cup. Here, drink up Claire! He laughed a little, his eyes looking down with a piercing stare. His stair looked down at the cup in her hands as if Brad wasn't going anywhere until the cup was empty.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Claire tried to turn down the drink but Brad wasn't going to let her. I .. um usually... She looked between Brad and her fresh cup of beer. She was a little unsure of what to do so she took a tiny half sip from the cup. At first it was strong and she nearly spit it up but once she managed to swallow it all Claire noticed it had a deliciously after taste. Claire took another sip ... and then another sip. Eventually she had downed the whole culture and felt light headed. She was a little dizzy and held onto Brad to keep from falling over. This isn't so bad after all She smiled at Brad to show her delight.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Brad could see now that Claire was more of a lightweight then he thought. You need another? He asked knowing that it usually took 3 to 4 cups for a girl of her size to get completely drunk. He grinned back at his friends as they watched Claire leaning on him for balance. Brad reached out and took the empty cup from her and rotated the upper half of his body to refill the cup. He filled it up carefully, making sure that it was filled up to the top. he twisted back around and gave her the cup again. Drink up, my little freshmen! He said, still not knowing that she was in fact, still a senior in high school.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Claire gulped down another cup without hesitation. She turned back to Brad and gave him the empty cup. She laughed a little when he mentioned she was a freshman but decided it would be funnier if he found out himself. She eagerly waited for Brad to give her another refill because she loved the feeling even if she couldn't stop giggling and holding onto Brad. M-maybe we should look for Umm ... Ashley. She wont like that I'm lost.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Ashley? He chuckled a little. Finding Ashley was the least of his worries. He already had the girl he wanted right in front of him. He looked down at his hands as she handed him the empty cup. As much and as quickly the alcohol was effecting her, she seems to want even more. But suddenly, Brad realized that this was the best chance he had. Maybe she's upstairs? He asked back, trying to hide his grin and putting on a very concerned face. Brad reached out with his hand, as if to walk her upstairs at the party and help her look for her friend.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Your right. I didn't even look upstairs. She is definitely up there. Right then following Brad seemed like the best choice she could make. He seemed to know more than Claire by a longshot. Clair grabbed Brad's hand and pulled him out of the kitchen and up the stairs. When they reached the top Clair scanned the cried and didn't see her friend around anywhere. Do ya think she is in one of these rooms?
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Not sure! He said excited that his plan was actually working. Of course his plans usually did work, but Brad really really wanted Claire more than any girl he had been with before. He gripped her hand tightly, pretending as if they were dating. Let's check this room back here He said leading her all the way to the back bedroom. The house was huge, but Brad chose to pick the bedroom farthest away. He hoped that Claire was drunk enough and wouldn't catch on. He slowly opened the door as it creaked open.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Claire pushed through the door to the bedroom and looked around. She saw a table a tiny twin bed and an old TV in the corner. She looked on the desk peeked under the bed and even behind the TV. Brad there's nothing here. She plopped onto the bed and looked up at Brad waiting for him to explain things to her. Where do we look next? Think she is in the backyard? Oh maybe she went to the pool!
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Brad thought quickly, not wanting to get Claire this far and blow it. You know what? She's probably just in the bathroom! Brad chuckled as if he was dumb for not telling you the bathroom was a possibility before. She's probably looking for you too! He added and sat down on the edge of the bed next to her. He tilted his head over looking into her eyes. Brad couldn't stop staring and just wanted to rip her clothes off right there, but knew he wanted a girl that consented.
Thread: VIRGIN PARTY

Your right Brad. She probably can't find me if I am always moving. Should we just stay here and wait for her? Claire looked right back in to Brad's eyes trying to search through his mind and see what he was thinking of. Then she thought he was probably bored to death with sitting in this dank little room. Hey, we could play a game while we wait. A little truth or dare? Or poker? If we had a mat we could always try twister if I don't fall on my face. Claire added with a chuckle at her joke.
Thread: Breaking Miss Watson  {darkest_fate&Master_Germish}

The club was known for its mystery, for its darkness. Called The Den , it seemed to shift from place to place, taking residence in a city for only a few days, perhaps a week or two, before seemingly disappearing into the night. Little was known about the owners. Some claimed that there were, in fact, regulars to this hidden club, though no one seemed to have proof. Nobody knew anyone who actually could be called a regular, and no one seemed to really know what went on. All they knew that when it came to elite and selective, nothing came close to The Den . Which went partway toward explaining why the beautiful Brit was walking toward it, her brown eyes sweeping the building. Miss Emma Watson was currently shooting a film in this city. The Den had apparently taken interest in the various stars and crew who happened to be doing said shooting, and an invitation went out to the lot of them. Emma, intrigued by the idea of such an exclusive establishment, accepted the invitation. She did find the dress code to be slightly strange. According to the invite, all females must wear either dresses or skintight pants made of latex, leather, andor lace of some kind. The more constrictive, said the invitation, the better. Thus Emma had squeezed herself into a black leather dress. Strapless, the thing felt almost like packaging, squeezing Emma's taut form into its confines. The thing pushed up those perky breasts, encasing them so tightly that Emma had barely felt there was room for a bra, even the lacy number that she'd managed to slide on. The hem of the dress barely extended halfway down her thigh as well, and she had to resist the urge to tug it down. Per other instructions, she wore heels as well black. Her brown hair had been recently styled thanks to the crew, and her makeup had been done to accent her features quite well. Thus did Emma enter the club, earning an immediate pass from the bouncer. What she didn't see was the man reaching up to speak into an ear bud as she passed. Instead, the girl entered the club, noting the thumping music, and the droves of people. Most of them were beautiful, in fact, most looked as though they could be cover models themselves. Everywhere you looked, there was a body tightly packed in latex, leather, or lace, and most were gyrating. Emma worked her way through the crowd, reaching up to move back a curl and smile. For now, she figured she needed to find something of a home base, to take in the scene around her and figure out where to go from there.
Thread: Breaking Miss Watson  {darkest_fate&Master_Germish}

Kale Rosenthall was one of the few that could be called a regular at The Den. He knew the owner on a first name basis and therefore wherever the club moved he was guaranteed a VIP booth and unlimited access. He always had his fun walking on up to the bouncer and getting in before these big names and he always enjoyed how easy it was to pick up a nice girl there and have his way with her. Especially since most of the girls there were already heavy into the lifestyle this club represented the bdsm lifestyle. The women always went to him upon his calling and were always so nice to him and always always listened to him, but this time he did not want that. The owner had told him some A list celebrities had been invited and he had a fun idea based on that. That night he had gone to The Den as soon as it opened and he walked into the club and entered his booth and sat down. Enjoying the complimentary drinks and enjoying the teasing waitresses as much as he always did but he could not help but smirk as Miss Watson entered the club and seemed out of place so what he did is he simply got the attention of a waitress and told her to go get Miss Watson and have her brought to him. The waitress, being a submissive, said nothing but walked off. The waitress walked up to Miss Watson and said. Excuse me miss, but the gentleman over there has requested you join him. The waitress leaned in and whispered into Miss Watson's ear. He is a regular. That alone should be enough to intrigue her, but the waitress added. Apparently knows the owners. She then handed Miss Watson a drink and walked off to serve the other booths. Kale saw the waitress saunter on over to Miss Watson and then he smiled and raised his glass to her as she looked over here and he knew the waitress did a good job. He sat back and waited for Miss Watson to come join him. For this A list celebrity to come mingle with him. When she walked over to his booth he couldn't help but gaze over her entire body and analyze her every curve. He had the look of a pure dominate and all the submissives in the club would have recognized that look, but he found Miss Watson simply brushed it off, which only intrigued him more.
Thread: Breaking Miss Watson  {darkest_fate&Master_Germish}

Just as Emma was working her way toward a possible table, a waitress appeared. The starlet almost startled at the sudden appearance, and stood there, blinking while the waitress filled her in. The server had an appearance to her, a demeanor that struck Emma as being rather odd. The way she said he's a regular gave it an added weight, even moreso than Emma would have expected to hear. Just what was with this club? She spent a few seconds looking around, but decided to gradually work her way toward the man. There was something about his look too, something that made Emma's skin crawl. She had seen looks like that before, usually on super-confident movie actors or rock stars. Yet this looked even more pointed, and Emma felt her gaze shifting slightly, noting that a nearby waitress nearly shivered. Emma looked at the man, and decided to simply brush off the comment for now. No need to get too wrapped up in something like that. So Emma approached the booth calmly. She smiled at the man, raising her drink toward him. Thank you for the drink, she said almost immediately, and thank you for the invite. I was beginning to feel a bit overwhelmed by it all. Emma waved a hand as she slid into a seat near Kale. Something about him, and this whole situation, made Emma reluctant to sit too closely to the sleek man. Still, she offered him her photogenic smile, and extended a hand. I'm Emma Watson, she greeted. Nothing additional, nothing about being famous or even A-list. She figured he likely already knew, and she didn't want to insult him. Instead, she awaited for his response.