New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2
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				Title: <strong>New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 16:31:20</strong>
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				This is room n°2 of the Fucking Gulch. Rooms 1 through 4 have the exact same furniture and design. <br>It is basically limited to a large and comfortable bed, a high dress mirror, a coat stand, and a small shower cell for the customer. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rhev</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 14:41:20</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body"> going to copy Violet and Doc's interactions from the main thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123765.msg5475675#msg5475675) to here where they apply for room 2.</div></div><br><strong><br>Violet</strong><br>Once she entered her room, Violet closed the door behind her and let her back and shoulders rest against it.&nbsp; The anxiety, the anticipation of what was coming was soaking her panties.&nbsp; Easy girl, she told herself, easy…<br><br>With slow practiced movements, Violet stripped out of her babydoll and panties as she approached her bed.&nbsp; Leaving her heels on, she eased herself onto the bed and lay onto her back, stretching her fine shapely figure along the length of the brass bed.&nbsp; Various scarves, fuzzy handcuffs and lengths of rope were attached to the headboard as she let her long dark hair fall about the pillows.&nbsp; As the seconds ticked by, she lightly stroked the curves of her taut stomach, the anticipation gnawing at her.<br><br><hr><strong><br>Doc</strong><br>Reaching the room that Violet had gone in he grinned as he came through the door.&nbsp; &nbsp;She'd been waiting for him for several minutes, and he didn't doubt that she'd already have started without him.&nbsp; "Greetings beautiful," he said as he shut the door and saw her sprawled on the bed.<br><br><hr><strong><br>Violet</strong><br>There was a lump in her throat when she heard the doorknob turn and she turned her head as the door slowly swung open, the lingering creak giving her goosebumps.&nbsp; There he was, standing in the doorway.&nbsp; Violet chewed on her lower lip as he stepped inside her room, her eyes riveted on him as he closed the door behind him.<br><br>“Hello handsome,” she replied, falling once more into the role as Violet.&nbsp; She took a strand of her dark hair and began to play with it.&nbsp; “Why don’t you make yourself more comfortable…or would you like some help?”&nbsp; Her voice was growing huskier by the second.<br><br><hr><strong><br>Doc</strong><br>Dos stretched his fist coming up to cover his mouth as he yawned.&nbsp; Feigned of course to hide his excitement.&nbsp; But also to show how his toned body moved under the button down shirt he was wearing.&nbsp; "Oh..." he said as he walked towards the bed. "It's been a long day, I wouldn't mind a little help.&nbsp; I do seem to be quite overdressed compared to you."<br><br>He slid down onto the bed next to her and reaching to her neck, pulled her forwards and kissed her.&nbsp; The kiss started slow, but quickly grew hungry as his other hand found the soft silken skin of her thigh.&nbsp; Then as the intensity of the kiss built, just as it got quite passionate, he stopped.&nbsp; Pulling back he crossed his hands under his head and lay back on the bed.&nbsp; "I'm sure you wouldn't mind, right?"<br><br><hr><strong><br>Violet</strong><br>She lay there as Doc eased onto the bed, the mattress springs creaking slightly as he joined her.&nbsp; Violet felt his fingers curl around her neck and let herself be drawn to him, their lips pressing together as they kissed.&nbsp; She got her first taste of him as their tongues swirled against each other.&nbsp; He was a good kisser, she mused.&nbsp; Not too urgent, not too sloppy…just right.<br><br>The bare skin of her thigh tingled where he touched her with his other hand as their kissing became more passionate and growing more urgent.&nbsp; Violet didn’t kiss her clients as a rule, but tonight was different, and she was with Doc.<br><br>Then suddenly she felt him pull away.&nbsp; Violet opened her eyes and looked at him with almost a pout as he lay back on the bed with his hands tucked behind his head.&nbsp; She couldn’t help but smile.&nbsp; “No, not at all,” she whispered before snuggling next to him.&nbsp; Taking her own sweet time, she slowly undid the buttons of his shirt from collar to his waist with one hand as she nuzzled his ear and throat.&nbsp; Slipping her hand inside, she let her fingertips graze the defined muscles of his torso.<br><br>“Nice…,” she murmured before pulling out the shirttails.&nbsp; Leaving the front of his shirt open, Violet rose to her knees and turned away from him, showing him the back of her toned thighs, the pink folds of her sex and the perfect globes of her bare ass as she slid off his shoes and socks.&nbsp; With both hands, Violet slid her fingers along the inside of each leg and grazing the growing bulge between his legs before undoing the belt.<br><br>With deft fingers, she slowly pulled down the front zipper of his pants.&nbsp; Her breasts swayed slightly with each breath as she curled her fingers into both the waistbands of his pants and underwear, pulling them down his thighs.<br><br>“Oh my…”<br><br><hr><strong><br>Doc</strong><br>Doc couldn't help but chuckle.&nbsp; Despite the fact that he and Violet had worked at the Gulch for a while, they hadn't hooked up until now.&nbsp; He was sure that the girls talked, but there was a difference between talk and experience.&nbsp; He knew that he was on the larger side of average.&nbsp; Just over seven inches long, and almost that big around, he had a tool that was thick and satisfying.&nbsp; In fact some women had told him in the past that he was a little too thick for their tastes, but honestly, he was a doctor.&nbsp; He knew that nationally he was only a little bigger than the national averages.&nbsp; Still... it was very enjoyable when a beautiful woman gasped like Violet just had.<br><br>He kept his pubes tightly trimmed, while he never brought a razor to them, he had a trimmer and kept it tight against his lean abdomen.&nbsp; Doc always ate fairly well, and worked out regularly, though at age thirty five he would never be called 'a hunk' any more he did keep in good shape.&nbsp; His stomach was tight and there was just enough fat on his body to round out, keeping the muscles from showing through like they might on a younger man.&nbsp; His thighs though were quite muscular, both from the jogging he did regularly on his treadmill, and from the workout he got riding his Harley.<br><br>His cock began to stiffen, already full with desire.&nbsp; He reached down for Violet and caressed her skin as he smiled down.&nbsp; "You like?" he asked with a half a grin on his face, "Go ahead, give it a taste."
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dvalen</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 05:08:33</strong>
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				<strong>Violet</strong><br><br>Violet sighed to herself at the sight before her.&nbsp; She had of course heard the stories from the other working girls about Doc’s endowment.&nbsp; Half turgid and inexorably growing larger and thicker, Doc’s cock was fat in girth.&nbsp; Below his shaft were two egg-shaped orbs nestled in its fleshy sac.&nbsp; <br><br>“Oh, I like,” Violet replied as she pulled his pants and underwear free, crawling on all fours between his legs.&nbsp; She ran her hands along the inside of his muscular thighs until she gripped the shaft with one hand, his balls with the other.&nbsp; She stroked his cock, feeling its warmth, its heft, and its growing tumescence.&nbsp; It was so thick, she thought as she leaned in closer, taking a long good look at the fat flared head as she gently massaged and kneaded his balls.<br><br>Violet smiled at him before planting her lips against the spongy head in a kiss before slipping those same lips over it, taking the tip into her warm, wet mouth.&nbsp; She rose her head and brought back down, taking a little more of his stiffening cock.&nbsp; Violet started to apply a gentle suction, wrapping her lips tighter around his considerable girth as she took more and more of his cock into her mouth while playing with his balls.&nbsp; She swirled her tongue around the head and along the underside of the shaft as her head slowly bobbed up and down, working up a good deal of saliva which coated his now hardened member.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rhev</strong> on <strong>17-11-2011, 12:34:52</strong>
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				<em>Doc - Room 2</em><br><br><br>Under Violet's expert attention, it was only a few moments before Doc was fully hard.&nbsp; His stiff cock bounced and strained against her lips.&nbsp; Doc moaned slightly as her tongue swirled around the sensitive spot under the head of his cock.&nbsp; He shifted slightly, pulling the button down shirt away from his body and pushing it away, to the floor next to the bed.&nbsp; He let his right hand fall down to the dark locks on her head as she worked him.&nbsp; His hand stroked her hair and he let his head fall back and moan again.<br><br>"I'm good for a double round," he said, "I'd really enjoy cumming in your mouth before fucking you."&nbsp; Doc found that the most satisfying way to fuck.&nbsp; A quick and jealous orgasm and then a much longer and more controlled second round.&nbsp; He never had a problem keeping his erection after the first orgasm, as long as he moved quickly to the next step.&nbsp; Violet didn't seem like she was in a rush, so Doc was hoping she'd go for it.<br><br>"If that sounds good, why don't you bring that sweet ass up here and let me taste you at the same time?"&nbsp; Doc usually wouldn't 69 with one of the girls at the end of the night, but Violet hadn't had any clients tonight, so he wanted the delicious taste that was her sex.&nbsp; He always came quickly when he 69ed.&nbsp; Then he'd really show her what he could do with his tool.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dvalen</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 15:06:13</strong>
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				Violet removed her mouth from his spit-covered cock with a wet slurp and gave him a saucy smile as she repositioned herself across Doc’s nice body.&nbsp; Straddling his face, she lowered herself back down and gripped the base of his hard throbbing organ with thumb and forefinger, her other fingers splayed over his bloated balls.&nbsp; “Cum in my mouth when you’re ready, baby,” she said before slipping his cock between her lips, filling her mouth and taking him almost to then root.&nbsp; She relaxed her gag reflex and breathed through her nostrils as she slowly bobbed hear head up and down, deep throating his thick cock.<br><br>She couldn’t help but moan when she felt Doc’s mouth latch onto her damp sex.&nbsp; Damn, it felt good with what he was doing to her as she sucked his fleshy member with greedy abandon.&nbsp; The confines of her room was filling with the sounds of lewd wet sounds of oral sex.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rhev</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 15:37:58</strong>
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				Doc wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her pussy down on his face.&nbsp; He slid his tongue wettly along her already damp folds and sucked her lips into his mouth before turning his attention to her clit.&nbsp; &nbsp;Sucking gently on her button, he pressed his nose into her cleft.&nbsp; The smell of her pussy drove him wild and his cock throbbed and twitched in her mouth.&nbsp; He didn't keep his hands idle either.&nbsp; Squeezing her ass, he let his fingers drift down to her asshole, pressing against the tight bud.&nbsp; He wasn't going to penetrate her ass unless she asked, but he hoped she'd like the sensation of pressure as he pleasured her clit.<br><br>Eating pussy always turned him on too much, and between the smell, taste, and the feeling of her mouth on his cock was too much.&nbsp; &nbsp;After only five or six minutes he bucked his hips, and moaning came in her mouth.&nbsp; The hot torrent of cum had been a long time coming, he hadn't had sex in almost a week and a half.&nbsp; So it was intense for him, and hopefully Violet would handle it... if she couldn't swallow it all, he wouldn't complain.<br><br>After he finally stopped cumming he quickly gasped, "Now, ride me baby.&nbsp; Quick."&nbsp; He let go of her hips and began to push her off, wanting nothing more than that sweet body on top of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dvalen</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 16:18:12</strong>
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				Violet was moaning and squirming as she felt Doc ate her out, finding it hard to focus on the task of sucking that fat slab of meat in her mouth.&nbsp; Shivers of pleasure lanced out from her pussy as she felt him tease the wrinkled star of her anus with his expert fingers.&nbsp; Then suddenly she felt him buck his hips, driving his cock deeper into her mouth.&nbsp; Violet felt the thick tube running underneath the bottom of his shaft pulse as the first spurt of cum exploded into her mouth.&nbsp; She started to fist his cock, timing her strokes with each spurt of hot, salty jizz.&nbsp; Swallowing what she could, a bit of his copious load leaked past the seal of her lips.<br><br>She heard Doc gasping as he told her what he wanted.&nbsp; With a loud wet slurp, she pulled her lips off his glistening still turgid shaft and crawled down his body and turned around, straddling his hips.&nbsp; Feeling the fat knob of his cock pressing against the slick wet folds of her cunt, she positioned herself and started to lower herself onto his cock.&nbsp; Violet closed her eyes and let a slow groan escape her lips as she felt the fat tip slide inside her.&nbsp; Slowly she took on more of his fat fuck muscle, feeling her tender walls give way and stretch to accommodate his girth.&nbsp; Inch after inch disappeared inside her until suddenly the whole length of breadth of his manhood was burrowed inside her hot, wet sex.<br><br>Violet was groaning loudly, tossing her head back as she impaled herself onto his cock.&nbsp; She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts, holding them their as she rocked her hips up and down, to and fro.&nbsp; Such pressure, such delicious friction as she rode that fat dick…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rhev</strong> on <strong>18-11-2011, 18:10:31</strong>
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				She read his mind as she took his hands and put them on her tits.&nbsp; He squeezed them softly before pinching her nipples.&nbsp; "Yeah that's good," he moaned, pleased that he was finally getting a chance to fuck this hot brunette.&nbsp; "Ride that dick," he said with a low husky voice as his hands massaged and squeezed at her tits.&nbsp; He could tell all ready he'd have to flip her over before he'd come himself, but he'd wait to tell her that.<br><br>"Fuck me good Violet, I want to feel you cum on top of me."&nbsp; His eyes slid down to their sex where they were joined and she rode him wetly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dvalen</strong> on <strong>19-11-2011, 19:58:10</strong>
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				A low guttural moan escaped her lips as she felt his fingers kneading her breasts and gasped when he pinched her taut rosy nipples.&nbsp; Violet rocked her hips, chewing on her lower lip as she impaled herself onto his fat cock.&nbsp; She had the natural tightness of youth, and having bore no children the fat girth of his member stretched her vaginal walls and created a friction that was unbelievable to experience.&nbsp; The sensations kept her in a steady state of arousal, her pussy leaking copiously around his shaft.<br><br>At some point Violet reached out and gripped the top bar of the brass headboard, leaning over Doc as she began to seriously ride him.&nbsp; Her breasts swayed to and fro as she crashed her loins against his, her eyes closed and lips parted as she grunted and groaned with pleasure.&nbsp; The mattress springs creaked loudly, the wet sounds of their union mixing with the rhythmic thumping of the headboard against the thin wall, the knuckles of her hands blanching as she gripped the bar harder.<br><br>Unintelligible sounds escaped her lips as she humped his cock, her breathing coming in pants as his cock was doing amazing things to her.&nbsp; Suddenly she twisted her head, her mouth open and her dark hair flailing about as she came.&nbsp; A sheer wave of white-hot pleasure washed over her as she cried out over and over, her vaginal walls spasming and clenching uncontrollably at the fleshy member inside her cunt.&nbsp; Violet felt herself creaming heavily, her juices flowing between them as her orgasm gripped her and then slowly began to ebb away.&nbsp; Her cries grew softer and then she slowed down until she stopped, resting her body against his.&nbsp; She rested her head where his neck met his shoulder. <br><br>Doc hadn’t cum and still felt his hard thickness still inside her sex.&nbsp; “Mmmm, Doc, that was…incredible.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rhev</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 13:47:11</strong>
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				Doc moaned and groaned as the sensations of pleasure washed over him.&nbsp; Then as Violet came, he felt the spray of wet coating his sex, abdomen, and thighs.&nbsp; So, she was a squirter, or at least someone who came quite wetly.&nbsp; That alone almost drove him over the edge, it was so sexy when a woman came so aggressively.&nbsp; But as she came down, she rested her head against him and moaned.&nbsp; He was almost content to let her lay there like that, he was a very caring lover.&nbsp; But then he remembered that he had paid for this and he was in charge.<br><br>"I'm glad you liked it," he whispered into her ear as he caressed her back.&nbsp; Then his caresses moved upwards to her neck, and his hand wrapped into her hair.&nbsp; Grabbing her hair tightly he pulled her back, so that he was looking into her eyes.&nbsp; His personality forcing his way into her as his cock throbbed and twitched inside her pussy, screaming for release.&nbsp; "Now, let me up and then get on your hands and knees.&nbsp; We aren't done till I fill you full of my cum."<br><br>His voice was hard yet quiet, commanding yet at the same time somewhat playful.&nbsp; He was a man used to getting what he wanted, but he did respect and care for the girls he worked with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dvalen</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 19:44:14</strong>
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				Violet was still enjoying the languid effect of post-coital pleasure, made even better by the feel of that fat club of meat still lodged inside her pussy.&nbsp; She felt his fingers caress her back, and with her torso flat against his, she felt a sense of intimacy she had long desired.&nbsp; She knew it wouldn’t last, but to lie with a man like Doc, she felt safe and content.<br><br>Then she felt his fingers slip into the mass of dark tresses behind her head and twist them tightly, almost gasping as he pulled her head back until their eyes locked.&nbsp; There was something about those eyes, and the sudden hardness of his voice that revealed a different side of the genial guy who tended the bar.&nbsp; As he spoke, Violet could swear she felt his cock twitch and throb inside her vaginal sheath with renewed interest.<br><br>Right then, the bubble popped.&nbsp; It was right there, she realized the fantasy was over.&nbsp; She was his whore; he was paying to have her any way he desired.&nbsp; But it was okay, she thought.&nbsp; Doc at least had allowed her an orgasm, something she rarely experienced with her clients.<br><br>Violet slowly rose from his body, his thick juice-covered cock sliding out of her cunt, hard and sticking straight up.&nbsp; She turned toward the footboard and rested her knees and hands on the sagging bed, the perfect globes of her bare ass turned upwards toward Doc.&nbsp; She looked over her shoulder and witnessed Doc rise to his knees, that fat blood-filled organ swaying between those masculine thighs.&nbsp; Again, she saw that look on his face and wondered what it meant for her and the next few moments.<br><br>Turning away, she dipped her head and waited…<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rhev</strong> on <strong>20-11-2011, 22:48:32</strong>
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				Unable to resist a second taste, doc pressed forwards, pushing his face into her taut shapely ass.&nbsp; His tongue flashed out, tasting her sex, lapping at the cream of her orgasm and tasting her arousal.&nbsp; His dick literally throbbed with need as her heady scent filled his nose.&nbsp; A moan, unbidden, worked its way up from his chest.&nbsp; He wasn't able to stop it before he groaned with desire as he tasted the wonderful delight she presented him with her fresh fucked pussy.<br><br>Then his need was too great, he stood back up and moving forwards on his knees across the bed, he lined the head of his dick up to her, and with only a few thrusts was again buried in her.&nbsp; His hands moved across the swell of her ass and he moaned, "Oh god, that's so good Violet."&nbsp; as he began building a good solid rhythm.&nbsp; &nbsp;Cumming in her mouth once already meant that the second orgasm was going to take a while, but with how tight her moist slit gripped him, he knew it wouldn't be too long.<br><br>A secret part of him hoped that she might cum again, it was a bit of an honor to know that she had.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dvalen</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 02:40:13</strong>
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				“Ohhh…my…god,” Violet hissed between her clenched teeth as she felt his tongue lap at her sopping wet folds.&nbsp; Her fingers clawed at the sheets as he ate her out while sparks of pleasure rippled through her loins.&nbsp; “Damn…that feels so good…unngh,” she gasped while hearing him groan.<br><br>Then suddenly the tongue was gone and the bed moved until she felt something blunt press against the outer folds of her sex.&nbsp; Violet tensed as Doc’s fat cockhead slipped inside her moist channel.&nbsp; Even after riding him, the fit was still tight as she felt him push more and more of that fat cock inside her.&nbsp; “Unnngh,” she gasped, clenching her eyes as he pulled out slightly and pushed a little more inside, his cock burrowing deeper inside her stewing snatch until at last he was balls deep inside her.<br><br>Then the fucking really began.&nbsp; She felt his fingers dig into her flaring hips, holding her in place as he pistoned his fat fleshy member in and out of her drooling pussy.&nbsp; She loved being taken from behind and let her body rock with each earnest thrust, closing her eyes as she drifted with the incredible sensation of his cock sawing in and out, his girth rubbing against a million tiny nerves that created waves of lip biting pleasure.<br><br>The room began to fill with the sounds of their fucking; the bed creaked, the steady wet thwapping of his loins slapping against her exposed sex, her groans and his grunts.&nbsp; “Unngh!&nbsp; Auggh…fuck…that’s it…fuck my pussy…harder…harder!” she would squeal as her head tossed to and fro, her fingers clawing at the sheets and the brass bars of the bed.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rhev</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 14:15:58</strong>
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				Doc's fingers held Violet's hips tight as he bucked his hips forwards over and over.&nbsp; He grunted and moaned as his flesh slapped hers over and over.&nbsp; "God yes," he moaned, "Fucking take it.&nbsp; Take that cock."&nbsp; His voice was deep and husky, grunted through clenched teeth as he plunged himself into her wet cunny.&nbsp; Violet was a dirty talker, and he was sure that between the two of them, using their filthy sex talk, the squeaking of the well used bed rocking beneath them, and the thin walls and floors of the fucking gulch, anyone in room two as well as old man Harris below them, there were plenty in the gulch who were aware how much Violet and Doc were enjoying themselves.<br><br>While he had cum once already a little while ago, in the beautiful whore's mouth, he could feel himself getting close again.&nbsp; If she came again, her pussy squeezing his cock, that would be all he would be able to take.&nbsp; "Play with your clit baby, I want to feel you cum again before I blow my load," he commanded as his thrusts built in speed, slamming faster and faster.&nbsp; He could feel his nuts tightening and knew that after almost twenty minutes of this kind of rough fucking, he was going to lose it very soon, whether or not she reached her peak again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>21-03-2012, 21:33:17</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">I hope it's okay that we use this room, since the previous scene seems to have ended.</div></div><br><strong>Character:</strong> Ellie "Pearl" Goddard<br><strong>Location:</strong> Brothel Room #2, coming from the bar (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123765.225).<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Nathan<br><hr><br>When Nathan moved closer, she smiled and finally admitted to herself that she had been hoping he'd buy her...and she began to purposely show more to him by arching her back a bit and tilting her head. Her perfume smelled of lilacs, and she almost didn't breathe as he moved his hand around her wrist. When he stroked her inner wrist, she gasped very softly and looked lustfully into his eyes. He had found a very sensitive spot, and she knew he'd find her absolutely soaked if he decided to buy her.<br><br>He answered hastily in the affirmative, and Ellie smiled happily. <br><br>"Really? Great! I mean...I'm glad."<br><br>She almost couldn't wipe the smile from her face as she took his hand and chuckled at his 'God, yes.' This was actually going to happen! The New Zealander she'd been fantasizing about for months would be alone and intimate with her in mere minutes. Heart racing, she led him up the stairs.<br><br>"Yes. There are private rooms here, although there is usually very little talking that takes place. Follow me."<br><br>Finding room #2 empty once they were upstairs, she entered and pulled him inside before closing the door. After locking it, she turned to him and smiled almost shyly.<br><br>"I've never been with a man I knew very well before. I guess this is a bit awkward."<br><br>She backed away slightly and looked at him, licking her lips nervously.<br><br>"If you did just want to talk, we can do that...but...well...I definitely would not be opposed to doing more."<br><br>Her voice grew quiet at the end, and she bit her bottom lip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dirigible</strong> on <strong>26-03-2012, 01:46:05</strong>
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				<strong>Nathan Maddoc</strong><div class="floatright">(http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6212/6869609216_eba4506c6e_n.jpg)</div><br><br>Nathan couldn't help but chuckle at Ellie's observation about how little chat went on in the rooms. “I bet...” he said, eyes drifting down her back as she turned to lead him away with her. With fascination that seemed counter-intuitive for the situation, his gaze traced the curls and tumbles of her hair, parsing out where it fell across her shoulders and down her back against the brighter red of the dress. The surprise and sudden, avid anticipation left him feeling briefly disoriented, focusing on tiny, beautiful details. Luckily, Ellie kept her head on straight, and he followed her eagerly.<br><br>He hadn't expected... well, he'd had a shrewd idea what the Fucking Gulch was for, and it'd be dishonest with himself to say he hadn't come here with an intention in mind, but he'd never thought he'd see her here! As they climbed the stairs, the Kiwi shook his head in disbelief, and tried to hide a widening grin of delight. The sweet, sexy American girl that had intrigued him with her wit, tantalised him with her flirtation and filled his dreams with her sighs was leading him to a brothel boudoir!<br><br>He barely glanced at the room's minimalist décor as Ellie drew him in to Room #2, instead watching her as she locked the door behind them. Nathan grinned at her acknowledgement of the awkwardness of the situation. “A bit...” he agreed, but tailed off as his eyes rested on her lips as she moistened them.<br><br>Nathan suddenly stepped forward, closing the gap even as Ellie backpeddalled. One hand rested on her shoulder, the other plunged beneath the burning waterfall of her hair, grasping the back of her head gently and turning her face up to his. The taller man leaned over her, a hint of Old Spice aftershave and fresh sweat on his jaw as he brought his firm, warm lips down, taking her in a kiss. Nathan's breath caught as he drank the faint wetness her tongue had left on Ellie's lips, and he drew them between his, massaging their soft pout tentatively.<br><br>His fingertips unconsciously massaged her bare upper arm as he finally broke the kiss, unleashing a shuddering sigh. “I've wanted to do that for a while,” he admitted, his voice low and husky, a secret shared.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>27-03-2012, 06:30:42</strong>
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				<strong>Ellie "Pearl" Goddard</strong><br><br>Ellie was beyond excited, and she had never been so eager for a customer before. She had never dreamed that she would see Nathan here, but if she had allowed herself, she would most certainly have hoped to. As she turned and regarded him with shrewd and aroused blue eyes, she saw how disoriented...and yet very lustful...he was. Swallowing half nervously and half in anticipation before smiling at his acknowledgment of the awkwardness. She was about ready to continue on that line of conversation when he moved forward suddenly and boldly put his hand on her shoulder before the other one tangled in her red curls.<br><br>She froze and looked up at him with surprising innocence...considering her profession...and left her lips slightly parted as he moved in for the kill. The moment his lips touched hers, she moaned softly and her eyes fluttered closed. Reaching up to hold onto his shoulders, she kissed him back, pushing them tentatively against his at first before preparing to go deeper. However, he pulled back, and she opened dazed eyes to listen to his confession.<br><br>"I've wanted you to do that since the first day you came to the farm."<br><br>With her admission, she suddenly pressed her lips back against his and took in a deep breath of desperation through her petite nostrils. He smelled wonderful, and she pressed her body against him, not caring about manners or rules anymore...it was pure passion, and she wanted him. Her tongue pushed into the warm cavern of his mouth and she gently massaged his pink muscle as her hands moved over his chest and back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dirigible</strong> on <strong>28-03-2012, 20:07:59</strong>
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				<strong>Nathan Maddoc</strong><br><br>A soft, plosive noise, half sigh and half chuckle broke from Nathan's lips as Ellie echoed his sentiment. His fingertips played with the softer-than-satin skin at the back of her neck as he said: “Then I guess we're both hap – ohhh...”<br><br>Her lips pressed back to his before he could finish, but he'd never been so delighted to be interrupted in his life. Nathan's eyes widened as he felt her tongue invade his mouth, but the shock was instantly replaced by pleasure, and he closed his eyes, tilting his face to meet her kiss of redoubled passion. He took her forwardness as permission to return the favour, and Ellie would find that Nathan did not plan to cede his mouth easily. His tongue warred with hers, sometimes wrestling it into submission, sometimes being overcome by her own cunning osculatory stratagems, until they came to a gasping detente. His strong fingers slid down from her head, clasping the back of her shoulders, stroking her scapulae and the flesh left bare by the straps of her dress.<br><br>“Ellie...” Nathan groaned, his breath as hot as his body against hers. “I mean Pearl... ahhh, damn it, can I just call you Ellie? So much prettier a name than Pearl... 'cause it's yours.” He smiled teasingly, bending to kiss her delicate chin, his fingertips painting circles of sensation on her back.<br><br>Nathan hesitated there a moment, his lips around the tip of her jaw, his teeth resting softly on the skin. Shouldn't they talk? Wasn't that what they were here for? He had to ask... what? What could be more important than burying his mouth, his fingers, his cock into this supremely desirable redhead who'd occupied his wants and needs and thoughts for months?<br><br>Slowly, without reluctance, the Kiwi lowered himself into a crouch in front of her. His kisses rolled down her neck in a warm torrent, tasting every inch of white skin along her windpipe, until they diverted at her collarbone like a branching river delta. Nathan kissed left to right, right to left, his brown hair tickling under her jaw. Ellie could feel his tongue lap across the little dip at the very base of her throat, and his warm breath spilled across her upper chest. “God, you taste good...”
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 00:51:38</strong>
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				<strong>Ellie "Pearl" Goddard</strong><br><br>She smiled as he seemed surprised by her forward behavior, and only went further from there. Moaning into his talented mouth, she kissed him back with everything that she had. Something she never did with customers, and hadn't expected to do with Nate. But God...she couldn't help herself! He tasted delicious, and she knew that she would become addicted by the end of the night. His sexy accent, charming good looks and intelligence had seduced her from the first day at the farm, and now she could hardly believe they were alone in a room...kissing as if their lives depended on it.<br><br>His fingers left goosebumps over her skin, and when he separated long enough to say her name, she chuckled and leaned her head back.<br><br>"Nathan, you can call me whatever you want. I would love for you to call me Ellie."<br><br>She groaned as his lips descended over her white skin, leaving trails of erotic sensation that made her heart race in anticipation. Everything he did made her core throb and ache for him, and she knew her panties were beyond wet by now. His words only made her moan louder, and her hands raised to unbutton his shirt.<br><br>"I need you, Nathan."<br><br>She practically tore the garment off of his chest before falling to her knees and nuzzling her face against his growing bulge. She usually let the client choose what they wanted, but right now, she was on autopilot.<br><br>"I need to suck your cock."<br><br>Looking up with her large blue eyes, she reached for his zipper and slowly pulled it down before reaching into his boxer-briefs for his cock...
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dirigible</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 20:19:28</strong>
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				<strong>Nathan Maddoc</strong><br><br>Feeling Ellie's hands rising up his chest, working at the buttons of his shirt and plastering the thin material against his skin, Nathan canted his torso away from her while keeping his head close, allowing her to work at undressing him while not tearing his lips away from her skin even for a moment. His tongue lavished across her clavicle, working down in a warm, coiling streak that slid between her breasts, tracing their pert fullness... until he groaned in approval as she nearly tore the shirt from his back in her need, which his own surged to match.<br><br>Straightening, Nathan rolled his shoulders and scrambled out of the garment, tossing it back carelessly while his eyes were full of her. Bare-chested, Ellie could see again his solid, masculine build, as she had once or twice when the day was hot and the chores arduous on the farm. Strong muscles ran down his arms and stretched across torso and midsection; not the buffed, every-obscure-muscle-group-worked look of a gym rat, but the natural tone of someone used to physical labour. Nathan's breath caught as the redhead sank to her knees and leaned towards his crotch – then released forcefully as she undid his fly.<br><br>“Oh, god, Ellie,” he groaned, half-smiling, half-gaping in euphoric amazement, like this was an erotic dream he couldn't believe was actually happening. He looked like the happiest man on Earth, gazing down as she reached into his pants and discovered his manhood. Nathan was semi-erect already, his cock warm and firm as he fingers surrounded it, and her merest touch sent another wave of hardness down through him. “I need that too...”
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 21:58:46</strong>
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				<strong>Ellie "Pearl" Goddard</strong><br><br>She knew that they wanted this with equal and unashamed eagerness, which only made her happier with the situation. She took his help with advantage, and this allowed her to strip his top half much more quickly than she could have by herself. Breathing hard, she groaned at his wet tongue's erotic dance over her sensitive skin...making her heart race in need. <br><br>Once he was shirtless, she ran her hands over his smooth chest and leaned in to flick her tongue over his flat nipples as she descended. Once she was on her knees, she kissed and licked around his abs and the waistband of his pants before pulling his pants and boxer-briefs down to his ankle. Lifting each knee in turn, she swept the clothing out from under him and left his beautiful body bare for her exploration.<br><br>A seductive smile made its way to her lips, and her blue eyes sparkled with both lust and impish curiosity. She didn't answer him audibly, but instead grasped his cock firmly and began to pump it up and down slowly. She leaned in and kissed the tip, swirling her tongue around the mushroom head like an ice cream cone and then moving down to do the same to each of his balls. Her left hand cupped his testicles gently while her right hand held the base and made small strokes to harden his member. Her tongue came out to lick long stripes up and down the shaft and moisten the whole manhood. <br><br>Finally, when she was satisfied that he was wet and hard enough, she took the tip into her mouth and suckled strongly. Moaning, her eyes stayed on his as she went deeper...pulling in her cheeks and slurping noisily in passion. Her tongue wiggled constantly, and her lips were tight around every inch. She was obviously enjoying herself, and as she went further and further, she moved back and forth with every move. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dirigible</strong> on <strong>06-04-2012, 21:22:35</strong>
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				<strong>Nathan Maddoc</strong><br><br>A frustrated growl rumbled behind Nathan's lips as Ellie drew away from him, denying him the chance to lick, to taste, to strip her as eagerly as she stripped him. But then, she dropped to her knees, and she looked so undeniably perfect, the image of willing, submissive, enthusiastic lust that he couldn't bring himself to muster an iota of complaint. He could be patient... and show her what his tongue was willing to do as he revealed and explored her body in turn, later.<br><br>His nipples pricked up in attention as her mouth darted down his chest, small and dark atop his pectorals, and Nathan's hands reached up to comb through the beautiful farm girl's hair, eagerly coaxing her down. He lifted his legs as directed, stepping out of his pants and doing his best to kick off his shoes and scrape his socks off on the carpet. The awkward strip-dance made him sway crazily for a moment, but then his feet were firmly planted on the floor, strong thighs slightly parted, testes hanging full between them and shaft twitching as Ellie's fingers caressed it.<br><br>Nathan gazed down at her, his grin wide, his eyes flashing between melting and blue diamond desire as she sent feathery waves of pleasure through his body from his cock. It didn't take him long to swell to full erection under her amazing attentions. Generously sized, solid, with sensitive thin velvet skin over a ridged core of hardness, the Kiwi man gave a moan as she began to tongue, kiss and tease him. “Oooh, fuck... Ellie! That feels... so fucking... good!”<br><br>It was hard to tell the best part. Her lips around his heavy, sensitive balls... her tongue rolling along his shaft, so he was sure she could feel the pulse of his blood through it... her gentle, knowing hands... the shameless sounds she made... the appealing way she looked up at him... or the fact she was clearly turned on by sucking his cock! Nathan had been fortunate enough to experience a few blowjobs in his life, be he was quickly discovering that nothing, nothing compared to having the woman of his dreams on her knees, lovingly mouthing his manhood.<br><br>His fingers clutched at her hair as she bobbed her head around him, his expression turning into a gape of shock and delight. “Don't stop...” he growled, biting his lip as spasms of pleasure flexed his neck muscles and made his cheeks crease. “Don't stop! I want more! Oh bloody hell, it's good! So good!”
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>07-04-2012, 07:46:28</strong>
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				<strong>Ellie "Pearl" Goddard</strong><br><br>She loved how he growled in frustration at the brief seconds her mouth and hands were away from his heated body. He was so sexy that she could hardly believe she was finally with him. When she had seen him tonight, she was humiliated and upset at first...but now she couldn't be happier with the fact that he chose to give the Gulch his business. And to think Amethyst had almost snagged him. There was an unwritten rule against jealousy between the girls, but when Ellie thought of him with Vivienne, she growled low in her throat. When had she become so possessive? It was unlike her, but she didn't care. She wanted him, and she didn't want anyone else to have him. Logically she knew that might not be possible, but she could dream right now. And currently, he was all hers. <br><br>His fingers across her scalp made her shiver in arousal, and she pushed her head against his palms. When he tried to strip awkwardly out of his shoes and socks, she chuckled and helped him...removing both for him and then kissing up his legs until she reached the main event once more. She liked giving blowjobs, but she had never been so eager to suck someone's cock. When he swelled to full attention, she grinned and looked at the rod like a child would a large piece of delicious candy. His words only encouraged her further, and she went to work...still maintaining eye contact.<br><br>She wouldn't have dreamed of stopping, but his pleas were appreciated nonetheless. She licked long stripes up and down his shaft, tracing the bulging veins with the tip of her tongue and then teasing the area where the head met the rod. Pulling back his foreskin with her hand, she slurped loudly as her lips formed a perfect O around his girth. Her free hand cupped and lightly massaged his heavy balls, and saliva swirled freely around the head of his cock as she suckled it into her warm and wet mouth.<br><br>Moaning in delight, she went further...stopping every inch and twisting her head back and forth a bit to increase sensation. Another inch...another twist...another inch...another twist. She was about halfway down when it hit the beginning of her throat, so she simply sat up a bit straighter and angled her head in a better position before relaxing her throat muscles and pushing past. Her eyes began to water as she went, and she began gagging before long. However, she didn't give up. She whimpered and forged ahead, getting 3/4 of it in before she had to pause and recover slightly. Taking deep breaths through her nose she tried to go deeper.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dirigible</strong> on <strong>13-04-2012, 20:59:14</strong>
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				The hairs on Nathan's leg goosebumped as the gorgeous redhead kissed her way up, her lips tweaking them, making the roots tingle in an odd, pleasant way. He was definitely at full mast when she returned, his manhood sticking out from his hips, as curved and hard as the blade of a scimitar. The thick piece of meat twitched as her eyes looked up into his, blue on blue, completing a circuit that made his nerves jump electrically.<br><br>“Oh, fuck. I want this,” he groaned, gazing down at her avidly, his accented voice a husky burr. “I've lost count of how many times you sucked my cock in my dreams, and I came for real, imagining it drenching your tongue and sliding down your throat...” The way she looked at him, as eager to taste as he was to be tasted was sexy beyond belief.<br><br>Blood pulsed along his length as she licked, and he swelled between her pursed lips as she encircled him. Nathan moaned in encouragement, his fingers gathering a tangle of the red hair he wanted to bury his face in, tugging at it just enough to be encouraging. His breath sucked in as she drew back the sensitive skin around his cockhead, then exploded out as she ran her tongue over the most sensitive part. She wasn't just blowing him, she was exploring him, making ever square inch of his manhood feel aroused and attended to. “Ellie... yesss! How do you know exactly what I like?” he marvelled, chuckling as he exhaled. <br><br>Feeling her determinedly swallowing more, Nathan clasped his hand to the side of her head, holding her hair back so he could watch her take him... and she could watch his expression cycle through delighted surprise, dizzy bliss, and tense lust. His thumb rested on her forehead, stroking from eyebrow to hairline. “Oh my god... ye-ee-eh-esss!” he growled as she took an ever-increasing mouthful. Her youthful, innocent, beautiful face looked dirty and erotic beyond belief with a dark, hard length of cock between painted lips, and Nathan was addicted to the sight. His jaw dropped and eyes widened as he felt the clenching tightness of her throat around him. “Ohhh! Ahhhmmm! D-don't stop!” he begged, demanded, his fingers sliding around the back of her head and gently coaxing her deeper.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-04-2012, 05:34:29</strong>
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				<strong>Ellie "Pearl" Goddard</strong><br><br>Ellie relished the way he seemed to tremble and quake with need for her, seeming only fair since she needed him just as badly. When she reached his cock once more, she noticed the curved shaft was full, hard and pulsing with blood...absolutely beautiful. She simply admired it for a moment, thinking that it was the most magnificent cock she'd ever seen...and she had seen a few. His words never ceased to arouse her further, and his sexy Kiwi accent only made it that much hotter. Everything he did...everything he said, set her on fire. <br><br>His admission to dreaming about her made her eyes widen, and she groaned at the lewd description.<br><br>"Nathan...I've dreamed so much of you fucking me hard...making me scream in pleasure as we rutted in the barn...in my room...in the car. I just never dreamed you'd fuck me here."<br><br>She was soaking wet, but she pushed aside her own lust for the moment as she focused on the man in front of her. When his fingers tangled in her hair, she moaned and continued on her quest to pleasure his cock orally. Slurping on the thick shaft, she moved her lips and tongue expertly along every inch she could reach. Some of the other working girls had confessed that they didn't really enjoy giving blowjobs. Ellie never understood that, as she enjoyed sucking cock so much. Especially Nathan's, now that she'd had it.<br><br>Hearing that she was hitting the right spots, she smiled with her eyes and made sure to wiggle her tongue on the seam that ran from tip to base on the underside. His grasp in her hair encouraged her, and the stroking of her forehead oddly turned her on almost more than anything he'd done. It was so...tender? Yes. It was tender, and almost loving. The fact that he was desperate for her and probably had little control over her actions gave her hope that perhaps this wasn't just a fuck for him. Perhaps he desired more from her like she did him.<br><br>When he begged her not to stop, she almost laughed. She wouldn't dream of stopping now! She had a small mouth and deep throating was difficult for her, but she wanted to succeed with Nathan so badly that she was determined to do so. Relaxing her throat, she pushed forward, whimpering before she gagged on the tip. Her eyes watered, causing her mascara to run down beneath her eyes, and making her look a hot mess with her smeared lipstick. She didn't care, though, and she kept going...choking as her throat bulged from the shaft burying itself in it. She calmed herself as her body rebelled, and soon was just a bit away from taking it all in. With a determined push, she managed to get her lips around the base, and she groaned in satisfaction. She still gagged, massaging the tip, and her tongue wiggled over whatever it could reach. Her lips suctioned tightly around the base, and her cheeks pulled in. Her hand gently played with her balls, and she remained there for a few moments before being forced to pull back.<br><br>The cock left her lips with a pop, and she smiled as she coughed to recover. Before he could react, she dove onto him again, sucking him hotly into her eager mouth as she pushed back and forward.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dirigible</strong> on <strong>22-04-2012, 21:02:21</strong>
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				<strong>Nathan Maddoc</strong><br><br>Ellie's own confession made him shudder in delight, imagining doing just as she said... bending her over a bale of hay in the barn, his hips slapping her ass; pressing atop her in the back seat of her car, their legs entwined; holding her above him on her bed as she rode him, taking him deep. “God, yes,” he gasped raggedly, a held breath releasing violently. “I'll fuck you there... I'll fuck you everywhere.” He wasn't sure whether he'd meant to say the hypothetical <em>I would</em> or the intentional <em>I will</em>, and at that moment he didn't care. He just wanted her.<br><br>“Holy... fuck!” he moaned as her gifted mouth enveloped him, wet and hot. Nathan's hands shuddered with need against her head as Ellie swallowed, sucked, licked and kissed his solid cock, and it thudded against her tongue and between her lips, embodying his heightened heartbeat. “I fantasised you'd be... ohhh... good, but I never thought you'd be a goddess of cock sucking!” he chuckled, before trailing off into a tense groan.<br><br>As she pushed forward, relentlessly moving to deep throat him, Nathan's knees arched forward a little and his hands flew up from tangling in Ellie's stunning red hair. He grasped his own hair, arms twitching muscularly, trying to combat the overwhelming pleasure of her oral service with the slight pain of tugging on his follicles – anything to prolong this blissful experience. “Elllieee...” he moaned, his face gazing down at her with an expression so intense it was impossible to determine if it was a grin of delight or a grimace of lust. “Oh god, oh god, oh god. Please, stop... no, don't stop! Stop... keep goinnng!” he gasped, vacillating between wanting to prolong this pleasure, and being unable to resist it even for a second. When he saw her successfully gulp down every inch of him, impaling her pretty face on his cock, he resolved himself: “Yes, yes, yes yesss! Again! More! Oh my god, YES!”<br><br>He was hooked! Few women had even tried to deep throat him, and none had succeeded, but Ellie had pushed herself with determination to swallow his entire length and girth of her own volition, just for his satisfaction! “You're perfect!” Nathan panted, staring at her in admiration and sheer, raging desire. His cock pulsed as she slid off, panting herself (with more cause), but she immediately began to suck and lick again, her head bobbing around the thick head.<br><br>Nathan couldn't take any more. “Ellie... bloody hell... you're going to make me... I'm going to... ohhh god it feels so ELLIE!” he yelled, fit to rattle the Gulch's roof as he lost control, arching his hips forward with a sudden surge, moaning, groaning, gasping. His hands fell back to her head and clung on for dear lust as he came, his cock swelling and throbbing in her mouth, thrashing, unleashing a hot salty torrent over her tongue and into her cheeks. “OHHHMAIGAWWWD!” he roared, his whole body locked in shuddering orgasm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-04-2012, 07:53:27</strong>
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				<strong>Ellie "Pearl" Goddard</strong><br><br>She was having very similar visions. Him pushing her over a fence and thrusting into her. Him sneaking into her room and letting her ride him in bliss. Him using her in the barn doggy style. It was all delicious, and when he said he would, she couldn't believe what she said next.<br><br>"I'll hold you to that, Nathan. I want you to fuck me many times."<br><br>With that, she went back to her task and chuckled in gratitude at his flattery about her cock-sucking skills. She'd certainly never had any complaints, but he seemed completely in awe. Not that she minded, of course. His conflicting orders made her want to laugh, but she knew that would come off in the wrong way. Instead, she just threw herself more into her task, and moaned as she pushed her head back and forth. She repeated actions that seemed to please him, and soon she knew he was close.<br><br>He was desperate and feral, and she felt the same way...growling onto the member and slurping noisily. As soon as she felt him get close, she suctioned her lips tight and waited eagerly. She wasn't disappointed as stream after stream of salty seed coated her tongue and filled her mouth. She didn't swallow it yet, but kept the cum in her mouth. Finally, she pulled off with a pop and then opened her mouth to display her prize. She chuckled and then swallowed every drop...licking her lips afterward. Looking up at him, she grinned.<br><br>"You seem have enjoyed that. Now...what do you want to do now?"<br><br>She nuzzled his hand and waited. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dirigible</strong> on <strong>30-04-2012, 22:14:18</strong>
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				<strong>Nathan Maddoc</strong><br><br>“Yes... oh fuck... oh yes...”<br><br>Sweat trickled down from the notch of Nathan's clavicle, between his pectorals and through the treasure-trail of hair that ran up his stomach. With it came a hot shudder of satisfaction... but not satiation. Not by a long shot. He shook his head, looking dazed and amazed as he gazed down at Ellie, watching her display her mouthful of his seed. The way her tongue dabbled in the thick white goo was acutely erotic, and his cock gave a twitch against her chin, softening slightly but already on the road to recovery. He moaned in appreciation as she swallowed his cum, his palm stroking her cheek and neck, brushing back her hair.<br><br>“Ellie,” he panted, intoxicated with adoration. Her comment made him grin. “Enjoyed? No, enjoyed is a good steak, or a troublesome allele pinned down. That... that was magic.”<br><br>To answer her question, <em>what's next?</em> he simply grinned, then suddenly reached down and took her body in his grasp. His hands slid under her arms, and he lifted her with a single heft, pulling her not only to her feet but off them, suspending her above the ground. Nathan chuckled, pulling her close for a moment, smacking her lips with a kiss, not caring about the hint of salty taste that lingered there, then holding her at arm's length again as he carried her to the bed and tossed her down onto it.<br><br>Naked and glistening faintly, his skin flushed with desire, Nathan pounced atop her, holding himself above her where she lay. “Now,” he murmured, lowering himself to pull her lips taut in another kiss. “I do the same thing to you...” The firm heat of his body hovered above her as he eased down, hands walking down the sheets until his head lay against her chest, sprinkling hot kisses in her cleavage. He dropped to his elbows and his hands roamed inwards, sliding down the sides of Ellie's dress to brush her flanks while his jaw slid down her stomach. His breath was gusty and hot on her skin, and in tortuously sensual moments his mouth was in position to plant a ring of kisses around her navel.<br><br>Glance up through the valley between her ripe breasts, Nathan smiled and plucked the little jewelled catch that formed an eyelet around her bellybutton open with his teeth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-05-2012, 00:55:17</strong>
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				<strong>Ellie "Pearl" Goddard</strong><br><br>She loved every sound and move he made, and she knew now that this was much more than simply a customer. She wanted him much more than just once, and she didn't care if he paid for it or not. Breathing hard, she smiled when he said it was magic.<br><br>"Thank you."<br><br>Without another word, he hauled her up by his strong arms and gave her a kiss that was full of passion...even in the brief moments it lasted. When he tossed her to the bed, she chuckled and stretched out, looking at the handsome man as he stalked toward her. She assumed he would get straight to business, but when he began kissing down her body, she was panting in need. His warm lips left trails of desire and lust on her skin, and she instinctively spread her legs a bit as he descended. Kissing around her navel, she bit her bottom lip and watched his handsome face as it drew closer and closer to where she truly wanted him. <br><br>His talent with undoing her dress made her chuckle, but she was glad that he was helping her out of her clothes...albeit rather slowly for her taste. Her body ached to feel him inside of her, but right now, she ached for what she was sure he planned on doing. Her hands went to his hair and stroked his scalp...encouraging him in whatever he had planned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: New Harrisville Falls - Brothel Room # 2</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dirigible</strong> on <strong>15-05-2012, 22:02:20</strong>
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				<strong>Nathan Maddoc</strong><br><br>Nate's nose slid up and down Ellie's stomach, his face brushing across her smooth soft skin with evident pleasure. As he was naked, she had a full view of the muscles tautening in sequence across his broad shoulders and back, swelling powerfully under the skin as he held himself against her, his tongue flicking playfully into her navel for a moment. As she ran her fingers through his hair he rolled his head between her hands, enjoying the simple, intimate touch... and accepting the non-verbal plea for more.<br><br>His hand slid up her thigh, fingertips drifting along her flesh and burrowing into the layered hem of her dress. At first, it seemed as if Nathan was going to continue his torturously slow, inch by inch revelation of her body... but in a heartbeat, his fist closed around the fabric, yanking the short dress up around her waist.<br><br>Nathan's eyes focused on what lay before his face. “God,” he murmured fervently, gazing at the perfect little pussy unexpectedly and pleasingly uncovered below. He inhaled deeply, his chest rising as he filled his lungs with the warmth and scent that radiated from her. “You're so wet. I can smell your pussy... I love it.” The Kiwi reached around, his hands cupping the outside of her thighs, fingers curling around on top of them and gently prising her legs apart as his head pushed between them. Nathan settled himself on the floor at the foot of the bed, draping Ellie's thighs over his shoulders and bending down to kiss the core of her femininity.<br><br>He gave a low growl of hunger like she'd never heard before as his pursed lips dragged up and down her pussy, her wetness glossing them. Nathan paused to lick his lips, his cock twitching at the first taste of her flavour and eyes widening in pleasure and surprise. He ran his tongue left and right, lapping along the clefts where inner thighs met hips, swirling licks that came closer, lavishing her labial lips with hard strokes of the muscle. He kneaded her pink folds with his tongue, leaning closer, breathing deeper, until his jaw was wedged firmly between her legs and his mouth had enveloped her pussy fully. Nathan groaned and sucked, drawing blood to Ellie's sex, making her labia swell and pulse as he raked his tongue up and down the slit between the twin petals.<br><br>His fingers dug into her thighs and jaw muscles worked between them as he began to eat her with unmistakeable relish, savouring the taste he'd dreamed of for weeks, and finding it better than he'd hoped.
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