WebReal Inc [Darkcide & Haibane]
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				Title: <strong>WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>06-05-2010, 22:54:57</strong>
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				<strong>Birth name:</strong> Anita Mason<br><strong>Work name:</strong> Sunny Dayez<br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><strong>Height &amp; Weight:</strong> 5' 2" &amp; 122lbs<br><strong>Measurements:</strong> 34D-24-36<br><strong>Hair:</strong> Blonde, collar length, thick and lustrous<br><strong>Eye Colour:</strong> Grey<br><strong>Appearance:</strong><br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5d/Anka_bezunoff_01.jpg) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f2/AnkaBareBottomCrop.jpg) (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2b/AnkaBareFrontCrop.jpg)<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> I'm an odd one to be in the porn industry. People say I'm aloof, quiet and demanding; a primadonna. I'm not sure I am, but I am a perfectionist and I like things to be 'just so'. I seem to get a lot of work though so I must be doing something right. I've had producers and website owners visibly drooling over my body when I audition and I guess I'm a fair actor so usually I get my way. In the past I have walked off sets and I'm now blacklisted by a couple of east coast companies; not that they were any good mind - just meat markets that wanted my ankles round my ears and videos of dicks in cunts with no taste or style at all. I can't be doing with all those relentless close up shots, I mean a cock thrusting into a cunt is the same whoever it belongs to once your screen is filled with it - I'm much happier when it's a whole body shot or at least a face and shoulders and you can see the actors expressions, hear their sounds and see them actually act. I don't know if porn directors ever want <em>personality</em> to come across but I'd much rather give them that than a screen fully of relentlessly squishing wetness.<br><br>Maybe it's because I'm English? Perhaps people just think I'm cold. Who knows - and who cares? I work hard, I earn my money and I'm content. <br><br>I started when I was eighteen doing amateur stuff, was discovered by Bob Guccione and was a Penthouse Pet a year later then I moved on to more 'nasty' work. I've done numerous sets for Kink.com (Hogtied, Sex and Submission and Device Bondage) and I'm straight. I'll do lesbian sets for the camera but it does nothing for me.<br><br>I moved out west in the last year to particularly do some BDSM DVDs and internet sets. Bondage is something of a thing for me, I really enjoy it and get a huge rush out of being bound helpless and fucked...<br><br>I have two ring piercings, one in each inner labia and a triangle piercing - that's a barbell and stirrup ring under my clit which is a pretty rare piercing as not many women have the clitoris and labial structure for it. It's a spectacular piercing style because the barbell abrades the underside of the clit head constantly and if the ring is played with, well... it makes it very easy for me to reach pleasure. I like to have small chains attached to my labial rings and have them draw wide open so my sex is exposed and vulnerable. If you can tie me down and chain my cunt wide open and fuck me, I'll be screaming in minutes.<br><br>Naturally, I am shaved. In fact I had a below the neck full body IPL treatment (Intense Pulsed Light) a year back which usually renders the body hairless for about three years.<br><br>I applied for this latest job because it sounded cool. There have been a good few of these so-called 'reality' porn sites recently but none of them are actually that. They're just actors on sets who go home at night. This set-up sounded different and when I auditioned I found it really <em>was</em> different.<br><br>WebReal do in fact want two porn stars, one guy, one girl to live together 24/7 for as long as it takes. We could fall apart and beat each other (or the director) senseless in a week, or we could end up finding we are soul mates and stay here forever... In fact it will probably end up being something between those two, but if it lasts a couple of months it will be fun. I just hope the director can find us stuff to do. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy to have sex all day but after a while you need some variation, yeah? Some spice, so I'm holding back to see what the extras are.<br><br>The pay is excellent though and we get an expensive apartment to live in. Being a raving exhibitionist I love the idea of multiple cameras in every room, plus cameramen and soundmen around for the more enthusiastic sessions. It'll be a live feed and the thought of tens of thousands of eyes on my body all day, every day really turns me on. It should be great, providing my co-actor isn't a dick. They've kept his identity secret from me until we go live so that'll be interesting. I mean he can't really be a useless turd because I'd walk out and the company will have wasted money. So... we'll see.<br><br>* * *<br><br>I had arrived at the LA apartment with suitcases and such but hadn't yet gone inside. Carl the director wanted to do that live. I left my cases just outside the door. Carl had shown me still pictures of the place: naturally there was just the one bedroom which he called The Cave - a large satin sheeted bed partly under stairs up to the roof terrace. It looked cosy. There was a mirrored ceiling too... mmm... It was very much to my approval. The bathroom was small and was a wet room with a shower space big enough for four; several shower wands and to my delight at one end a toilet where I could enjoy my twice daily enema.<br><br>Did I mention that I like it up my bottom? I so love anal sex, sometimes it can be better than any other kind and I love to be clean so I wash out morning and night. There's nothing worse than having a guy pull out of you to find dirt on the end. Yech.<br><br>I sat and waited and flipped through the book of images of the place - the big open plan living space with kitchen at one end, dining area and lounge beyond. A wide balcony downstairs with private tub and a small pool. Steps up to the roof of the block we were in with BBQ and more sunbeds up there. Nice.<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/WebRealApt.jpg) <br><br>I decided I was looking forward to be paid to live here and get a serious fucking each day, every day and every night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 17:58:21</strong>
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				<strong>Birth name:</strong> Anthony Yates<br><strong>Work name:</strong> Tony Starkson<br><strong>Age:</strong> 25<br><strong>Height &amp; Weight:</strong> 6'2", 235 lbs.<br><strong>Measurements:</strong> 12" L x 8" G<br><strong>Hair/Hairstyle(s):</strong> Quite long, my hair is black. I usually wear it in braided styles, currently it looks like this.<br>(http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r267/poeticdisfnksion/Sista%20Socialite/omarion.jpg)<br><br><strong>Eye Color:</strong> Bedroom Brown<br><strong>Facial Appearance:</strong> Below, just add hair and you've got me.<br>(http://missmwabi.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/486443138_l.jpg)<br><br><strong>Body:</strong> Chiseled, I have have several tattoos. Native American Tribal Tattoos along both of my biceps, as well as a stylized panther on my right pec. My overall skin tone is a rich golden brown. My physique is below though.<br>(http://www.jamati.com/online/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/ngookaforbch.jpg)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><strong>Personality:</strong> I would say I am an extrovert, very confident, smart and capable. I highly enjoy sex, and can be a very aggressive person when needed. However actresses enjoy working with me because of my prowess and also because I'm fairly down to earth and naturally charming in comparison to a lot of actors.<br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Career Thus Far:</strong> I was discovered at a sex party being held at a Hotel, for swingers. Though I was single at the time, go figure. A tryst with a female star-producer allowed me to get my foot in the door. Especially when I revealed my manhood at a prospective photo shoot, boy did they go crazy after that or what? I've been on a fast climb since. Doing interracial pornography, ebony material and works centered around larger members. There are talks of giving me my own web site due to my size and looks.<br><br><strong>Sexual Kinks &amp; Turn On's:</strong> I love being dominant. I don't think I could actually be a submissive. I don't do group scenes where there are guys involved, it just doesn't tickle my fancy. I love giving and receiving oral, but hey? That goes without saying. Dirty talk is always encouraged. I love anal sex, it can be a bit harder with my size. However you find a girl who can take me? I'm in heaven. I am also a huge fan of the asses, especially larger ones. A fine woman with a large ass? I will pound her insides into oblivion, I am just saying. :)<br><br>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>So I get a call from my agent, she tells me that there is a new site of sorts being ran by WebReal Inc. They want two young pornstars, and they want them living together in an apartment in L.A and to shoot scenes together pretty commonly. The money? Is utterly fantastic, I've never been offered this much. Not to mention the idea is intriguing, although I'm not overly fond of the idea of remaining exclusive. I mean if the woman is offering some really good pussy, and she's a freak? Sure, I will come through and fuck her silly multiple times. But I'm not exactly sold on fucking the same chick day in, and day out for months. She'd better have something amazing, and she'd better be able to fuck her ass off. I'm just saying. <br><br>Yet, I accepted. So here I am. Yay team. I have no idea who she is, I just hope she's not an ugh-oh. I doubt they'd do that though, they're taking a big gamble this way. So if I know the business like i think I do, they're going to throw a good looking actress at me. She's also likely going to have some kinks, fans don't like the same vanilla sex scenes that they did in the 80's. So she's likely going to be into some very weird shit, oh well. It comes with the territory. I met the director, and I use that term loosely. I mean he really can't direct all the sex we engage in, it is impossible. The guy's name was Carl, and immediately what did he do? He started raving about my cock, about how he can't wait to see the girl they've got being split open by it. <br><br>Onto my cock for a second. I know I'm well, stupidly hung. I've been aware of this for years, and I suppose if I wasn't who I was I'd pity some of the girls I've fucked over the years. As it is, all that does for me is boost my admittedly large ego. I mean really. How can you have a dick like mine, and not have an ego to match? Sometimes it gets a bit ridiculous being recognize solely for my cock and how I use it, but really? It is my money maker, if I was average sized? I'd just be a good looking guy with an average dick, and wouldn't be on this site. That is for damn sure.<br><br>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>I finally arrived at the apartment, and I have to admit something. It is pretty fucking awesome. Spacious, plenty of variety, and it is definitely upscale. They definitely weren't cheaping out when they found the locale. I had my bags and merely set them in the living room, it was time to look around my new habitat. By the by, I was wearing a black wifebeater. I mean if you've got the body, flaunt it right? A pair of black gym shorts with white lines that drops to below my knees. Underneath these, were a pair of red boxer shorts. But really, what was the point? I mean I'm pretty much always hanging out the bottom, so why not go commando right? A pair of white socks and black and white air forces completed my little ensemble. Well, apart from the dark sunglasses I was wearing. I also just got my hair freshly braided, first impressions are everything after all.<br><br>Yet I noticed something, there was someone else. A short blond, sitting down and flipping through a book or magazine of some sort. Somehow I had a feeling they were going to stick me with a woman of the Caucasian persuasion, not that I mind. I do not discriminate, I love women as a whole and they're all the same color where it matters. I made my way over to her slowly and spoke in that deep, gravelly voice of mine <strong>"So, I take it you're my roommate in this little social experiment?"</strong> It was hard to get a really good look, but so far? She definitely appeared to be very fuckable.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 18:32:19</strong>
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				SUNNY<br><br>I looked up when I heard the door open and a roadie came in to stow some sound gear. A big muscle-mountain of a black roadie. I guessed Mr T was out of luck in Hollywood these days and was working with sound crews on pornos now, hm? At least he'd lost that stupid haircut and got some nice braids. He dumped a couple of bulging sports bags on the floor. I ignored him and continued looking at pictures...<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/MainLivingSpace01.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Lounge area</span><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/MainLivingSpace03.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Looking from lounge towards dining and kitchen space</span><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/MainLivingSpace02.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Looking back towards lounge</span><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/TheCave.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">The Cave</span><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/StairsToRoof.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Stairs beside the cave up to the roof terrace</span><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/RoofTerrace.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Roof terrace</span><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Wetroom.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Wetroom</span><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/HangingBedroom.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Hanging bedroom in lower living space and storage/games room</span><br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Pool-Deck-Sunbeds.jpg) <br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Private pool, hottub, tanning beds and terrace below on a wide balcony overlooking the city</span><br><br>...but then he came over.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So, I take it you're my roommate in this little social experiment?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I looked up, the file forgotten. <strong>"I'm sorry? Room mate?"</strong> My English accent was clear, my words well defined. Some directors think I'm a snob or an ice-queen. They usually change their minds once I get on set and show them what I can do. I put the photo-file aside and uncrossed then recrossed my legs with a little purr of nylon on nylon. I was probably overdressed for the situation but I'd walked off a flight from Denver just ninety minutes earlier, having gone down there to do some dumb TV slot for some dumb pro-liberal pro-freedom of choice thing for some cable channel. They wanted to interview a porn star who wasn't your average porn star and my agent had suggested my peg was a good fit for that hole. I was wearing heels and nylons, expensive seamed ones - I never wear less - in black and a smoke grey silk business suit of tailored jacket and mini skirt. Under the suit my blouse was lilac and my underwear purple, a matching set from Secrets In Lace dot com. My blond mop of bedhair and just enough make up completed the look I had presented on the TV interview. It seemed to have gone down well.<br><br><strong>"I'm not following you. If you wanted Carl or the electrics guy, Zeb, he's next door in the monitoring apartment. There's some camera guy around as well but I don't know his name."</strong><br><br><em>Room mate? He's not serious is he? He looks more like he could be the double garage.</em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 18:51:01</strong>
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				OK, it seemed that first impressions weren't everything. The blond? Smoking hot, but between us? She was totally a bitch. I just looked at her quietly for a second, crossing my arms over my chest as if I hadn't heard her. Does she really think I'm a technician or something? Also the accent? Very noticeable, I'm a sucker for them. What can I say? However that is besides the point. I tilted my head to the side a little and spoke slowly <strong>"Umm, actually I'm the guy at this here shoot. As in the one who'll be fucking you all kinds of silly? Have you seriously seen none of my stuff?"</strong> <br><br>This was new, I mean I may not be at say a Lex Steele or Justin Slayer level yet. My cock though? Was the thing of legends, yet here this English chick was confusing me as anything aside from her roommate and new lover. Somehow, I felt like I was in bizarro land. Though to my credit? I did try to make sure my demeanor seemed pleasant, I mean there was no use in jumping down her throat. Not yet at least.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 20:12:06</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Umm, actually I'm the guy at this here shoot. As in the one who'll be fucking you all kinds of silly? Have you seriously seen none of my stuff?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>My eyes widened. <em>Oh shit</em>.<br><br><strong>"Oh shit. Really? I'm sorry. Ah... you're really... you're really..."</strong><br><br><em>black</em><br><br><strong>"Tall. You're really tall. I just thought you were a roadie."</strong> I stood up. Compared to the huge man in front of me it didn't seem to make much difference. Even in my heels he was still a good ten inches taller. In my earbud Carl's voice spoke:<br><br><em><strong>"Okay boys and girls, we're live. Go for it, in five, four, three, two, one and... action."</strong></em><br><br>No doubt Mr T heard the same message. <em>Shit, this is awkward. Never done it with a coloured guy.</em><br><br><strong>"Ha, yeah. I'm pleased to meet you."</strong> I smiled properly and stuck out a hand. <strong>"I'm Sunny. Sunny Dayez. You must be...?"</strong> I tilted my head on one side hoping the name would come... but nothing; the cupboard was bare. I hardly watched black performers, or at least in the movies I watched you almost never saw their faces, the camera was always pointing elsewhere, usually at the girl. If it did point at the guy it only focussed in one place. If he dropped his pants I'd probably recognize him instantly.
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				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>07-05-2010, 20:46:37</strong>
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				Bitch, she was a complete and utter bitch. Oh well. I uncrossed my arms and rested my hands on my hips shortly, a smirk was worn on my face as she spoke. <br><br>Reluctantly, I shook her hand and remarked <strong>"Tony Starkson...it is a pleasure."</strong> Deciding to rock the boat a little, I placed a hand on her hip and slowly turned her around slowly. That ass of hers? Pretty unbelievable, for a white chick? She definitely had something back there. Well at the very least, she was definitely worth fucking a few times.<br><br>I perked up an eyebrow and said <strong>"So, Sunny Dayez...I guess we're going to be getting pretty close with one another, huh?"</strong> I figured, there was no reason to sugar coat this. We were here for one reason and one reason only, so I decided to milk it. <br><br>Leaning in forward, I pressed my crotch to that round ass of hers. Even without being erect? My cock was definitely large, so I had to see how responsive she was as I leaned in and whispered in her ear <strong>"Ever been with a black guy, love?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>08-05-2010, 01:22:51</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Tony Starkson...it is a pleasure."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Indeed it is Tony,"</strong> I smiled back wondering about the vibe I was picking up from him. Something seemed to have upset him and all I'd done so far was mistake him for one of the crew. Maybe that was it: A fragile ego. Not recognizing him on sight and going down on my knees, mouth open and gagging for it had hurt his ego. <em>Well if he's that easily hurt this could get interesting...</em><br><br>He put a hand on me and made to push me around. I gave him a certain look, my eyes saying, <em>with my permission</em>. I could have stopped him but by showing him I was allowing it turned his attempt to win one over on me around. I chalked up a small victory. Then he ground his loins up against my backside like some desperate schoolboy. I could feel him but you know its true - size doesn't matter.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So, Sunny Dayez...I guess we're going to be getting pretty close with one another, huh?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"I hope that is the case. I'm a girl who works for her money, and getting paid to ride cocks is the best way I know to do it."</strong><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Ever been with a black guy, love?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>When he leaned close I could smell him and he smelled good, masculine, musky and slightly... I'm not sure... herbal? No. Tribal? Yes, that was it. <em>Ethnic</em>. I liked that scent.<br><br>I wiggled my rear against his crotch then took a few steps away, putting an extra sway to my hips as I moved. Now he'd see the seams on my stockings and he'd know what I was wearing under my skirt. Most men loved stockings but really they turned me on as much as most men. I looked back over my shoulder, <strong>"Do you ask all the white chicks that? Is it important to you to know if yours is the first black dick that's been in me? I fuck men, Tony. You're a man. Colour doesn't come into it."</strong><br><br><em>I bet that pisses him off.</em><br><br>My heels clicked on the flooring as I went to retrieve my bags from by the entry door. I picked up my shoulder bag and wheeled my suitcase to the foot of the stairs that led up to the mezzanine bedroom Carl had christened The Cave. I collapsed the suitcase handle home and to show him that white chicks were humans too I picked it up and click-clacked up to the bedroom. As I went around the bed I saw the lights flick on two of the wall mounted cams up there and they began to track me.<br><br><strong>"Why don't we unpack, find ourselves a nice cool drink and go out by the tub and find out a bit more about each other?"</strong> I unzipped my case, threw open the cupboard doors and began to hang stuff up.<br><br><em>Brought a lot of clothes. Don't suppose I'll wear many of them...</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 22:16:46</strong>
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				She was an odd one to say the least, likely to try to play mind games. I was perfectly fine with that. When she mentioned that she rides dick for a living? That wasn't anything out of the ordinary, it just let me know that she isn't one who minces words. I can respect that.<br><br>For a second though, and honestly this is the first time I could remember it happening. I was at a loss for words because she wiggled that round ass against me. Anyone who had ever spent more than five minutes around me knew that I was a huge fan of the asses. Hers? Was one in desperate need of fucking, and I was just the man for the job. Though to my disappointment, she made some distance between us shortly after and responded with <em>"Do you ask all the white chicks that? Is it important to you to know if yours is the first black dick that's been in me? I fuck men, Tony. You're a man. Colour doesn't come into it."</em> Now this? Was annoying, though I didn't let it show. I simply came back with <strong>"Tell that to the viewers out there, if they've never seen or heard of you doing interracial before? That is big news to them, however do I ask all the white chicks that? Yes. It does give the ego a sense of accomplishment to have been the first, lets me know that I'm moving up in the industry. Plus? I love the skin contrast."</strong><br><br>When the time came to fuck her? She'd be in for it, there was just something about the chick that screamed she needs to be handled a certain way. So I followed her, remaining silent. Checking her out for the time being. It was true that I was always on good terms with the actresses whom I worked with, however there was no sense in losing sight of the bigger picture. I am here to fuck Sunny to within an inch of her life. If she wanted to try to get inside of my head? She was wasting her time, though I could tell she'd be somewhat annoying. It was all just a question of how badly would she annoy me.<br><br>She spoke to me once more and I merely said <strong>"Sure, sounds like a plan."</strong> I could tell from the way she spoke and her demeanor currently, a test run with one another? Was out of the equation currently, pity. Though it wasn't completely unexpected. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>09-05-2010, 23:05:13</strong>
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				I amused myself unpacking for ten or fifteen minutes. I'd only brought a few dresses and a couple of skirt and top outfits and one good evening dress in case we did a candlelit dinner style scene and he wanted me to glam up. I'm not a girl to wear what I call 'slob out' clothes, it just isn't me. If I'm going to be casual about my home I'll go nude, or wear something slinky like a sheer robe or a cami-knicker and heels. Did I mention I love my heels? I'm hardly seen without them unless I'm sleeping - and if I go straight to sleep after I've been well fucked I'll even wear them then.<br><br>I did have a couple of play items; a little French maids dress and a pink nurses outfit. I made sure Tony saw them as I put them away. If he was the sort to do sexual role plays in the bedroom I'd gladly be his maid or nurse.<br><br>But no jeans or shorts or tee-shirts for me. I carefully hung up my good clothes, shaking them out so the camera could see them as well as Tony. We just chit-chatted for a bit but though he joined me in the bedroom to unpack I didn't pay him a lot of attention. Most of our paying members were going to be guys so most of the time I was what they were paying to see. A website like this always has a straight male majority audience; even the females would mostly be here because they were lesbian or bi. A set up like this would attract very few gay men - some certainly but not many; in my experience the pink pound had its own separate world on the internet.<br><br>So Tony would be delivering the energy and the excitement, the cake shall we say? But I was the window dressing, the icing so I worked away at my unpacking ritual knowing there were cameras on me and knowing possibly hundreds of men were following every move.<br><br>Hence why I took care sorting out my clothes, some guys would be interested. When it got to my much larger wardrobe of underwear I took even more care, shaking out each item and letting the masturbating hordes see the soft filmy things clearly before I put them away. I had a couple of bikinis and a one-piece too but honestly I doubted I'd use them much, it seemed likely that I'd be nude much of the time here and if Tony was into play dress up, probably some nice undies (before he pulled them off me again that is).<br><br>I paid some attention to my new room mate though; it was hard not to be aware of him. While I worked I kept an eye on him as he moved around putting away his things. The guy certainly had presence, not just his physical bulk which was both impressive and slightly damp-inducing but his style. I loved his hair. Now would not be the time to start complimenting him, particularly how hot braids on black guys made me; no, I'd hold off giving him the ego boost he no doubt was used to from women going crazy over his body until later.<br><br>I certainly couldn't ignore him though, his bulk and nearness was exciting and I wondered how long I could hold out. Carl obviously wanted us to get down to the good old dirty stuff sooner rather than later but an evil thought went through my head - to hold back and play the bitch until Tony snapped and took what he was here for by force. Then I could enjoy it even more. Now that we'd met I remembered him and I knew what was inside those shorts. To be honest the sheer size of him scared me a little. The vagina is extremely elastic but every girl has her limits. Mind you, my submissive streak means I like having mine pushed - there's this certain pain barrier a woman hits when a cock hits her cervix. Usually it's just painful but other times that sensation can add to the pleasure. Any submissive who has reached orgasm just from being caned or whipped (and I include myself in that category) will know exactly what I mean. Only a few times in my life had I fucked guys who were big enough to hit me with that special dull heavy pain. I had to confess, I enjoyed it...<br><br>I put away cosmetics, toiletries and jewellery, plus a few personal items like camera phone, laptop and mp3 player. I was done.<br><br>I turned to Tony and unbuttoned my suit jacket, sliding it slowly off my shoulders and finding a hanger for it. Then slowly and teasingly I undid my skirt and pulled the zipper down. It was so tight I had to shimmy it down over my hips. That went on a hanger too but I made sure to stretch up for one so my lilac silk blouse pulled up to show my stocking tops.<br><br>I looked at Tony and fiddled with the buttons on my blouse. In my best English refined lady voice I spoke, <strong>"That's quite enough of suits for today, I'll put on something casual for you. What would you like?"</strong> It felt like I was offering him tea and asking if he wanted one lump or two. I love to tease.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 04:01:26</strong>
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				I hadn't brought much in the way of clothes. Plus my tastes were fairly simple, I usually dressed down. So there were several wifebeaters, pairs of boxers, t-shirts, jeans and those sort of things. Though I did have a few button up shirts, those were if I wanted to make an impression. Lastly there was a suit, I have no idea why I brought it. It just felt right though at the time. Plus you never know, am I right?<br><br>Every now and then I would catch Sunny out of the corner of my eye, putting away her clothing. No doubt this was done for show, and the benefit of the good folks whacking it at their computers. I'm not positive but I am pretty sure they could give a shit less about my taste in clothing. I mean I did attract several women fans, hell even some gay male fans. However, I am here solely for what I'm packing and because when it comes to sex? A woman will be walking funny the next day after I am done with her. Still, it had to be nice. On her end, I mean aside from getting dicked down. But being the premiere attraction. <br><br>I glanced over for a minute, and sure as shit she was bent over. That glorious ass facing me, and I couldn't help but lick my lips. She had a crazy ass for a white woman, I mean I know it is more widespread nowadays. Especially in porn, but her ass? Is absolute perfection. I was going to have to take a bite sooner rather than later.<br><br>Maybe it was just me, but every now and then? I could have sworn she was looking my way. With that look in her eye that women get at times. I mean it could just be my narcissism flaring up again, but I do believe I can see some desire in those lovely grey eyes. It seems that when we finally get around to the good stuff? She won't be an unwilling participant. This is an excellent thing. I love it when women are active participants, I mean submissive chicks? Those are always wonderful, but if they can be submissive without being docile? That is simply perfection.<br><br>Sunny turned back towards me and started to undress some. Crossing my arms shortly, I tilted my head to the side and just watched. My eyes travelled down to her stockings for a second and I chuckled very lightly before she spoke in a fairly heavy accent that sounded like Mary Poppin's <em>"That's quite enough of suits for today, I'll put on something casual for you. What would you like?"</em> Yet again with the teasing, I smiled gently and remarked softly <strong>"You really don't want to ask me that, but I'd say less is always better and something that shows off your ass? That'd make my day."</strong><br><br>Reaching down slowly, I raised up my shirt, lifting it carefully off of my body as I tossed it into a hamper. With a stretch of my arms, I yawn gently until finally hearing that satisfying crack. What can I say? I like to go around shirtless, I figure if you got it? Why not go ahead and flaunt it. Obviously I work out for a reason. My gaze returned back to her as I sat down on the bed slowly, mentally testing it. With a soft bounce I was delighted to see just how sturdy it was. They chose the bed with me in mind, that is pretty damn thoughtful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 06:01:02</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You really don't want to ask me that, but I'd say less is always better and something that shows off your ass? That'd make my day."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I turned to the chest of drawers I'd claimed as mine - Tony had put his meagre store of clothing into the shelves by the bed - and took out a black silk camiknicker. One of my favourite pieces, it had spaghetti straps, a deep plunge neckline with a froth of Belgian lace at the cleavage. Gathered under the bust to just give a tiny amount of support and gathered again at the waist it showed off my shape to perfection. The semi-loose crotch fastened with a couple of press studs and could be opened up for using the loo or for other more fun purposes. The legs were cut high nearly to the hip and the panty rear was equally hi-cut so that more than half my bottom cheeks showed on each side. Because of my slightly ample hips compared to my bust, this size was a bit tight on my backside, the silk being dragged in between my cheeks a little and slicing me deliciously down the crack in just the way I liked to be touched.<br><br><em>So you're a bum man, hm? Didn't know that. There's some things that don't come across in porn videos.</em><br><br>I used my school ma'am accent again in response to his comment. <strong>"Well, Mr. Starkson, I <em>am</em> asking. We're going to want to get to know each other this next few weeks I hope, so it makes sense that I wear things that press your buttons, no?"</strong> I unbuttoned my blouse but turned my back to him as I slid it off my shoulders and disposed of it in the laundry basket. <strong>"Besides, if I wear things you don't like, you won't be so nice to me, will you?"</strong> I saw him lounging back on the bed, his chest looking like the dark oiled armour of a tank and his six pack looking more like six oil drums. Damn nice.<br><br><em>Control yourself girl.</em><br><br>Down to my bra, tiny half-back panties and suspender belt I let him look at what he liked most, even bending down to get a black suspender belt from the bottom drawer, the bulge of my sex no doubt curving between my thighs invitingly as I did so.<br><br>I removed the purple belt and substituted the black one, sliding the suspender drops down under the panties so I could remove them next. I arched my back and unclipped my bra, the frothy garment joining the blouse in the basket on my side of the bed.<br><br><strong>"It's debatable. The more of a woman that remains covered the more mysterious she can be. Though don't panic, I didn't bring a <em>burka</em>. And besides, if you see everything now, there'll be nothing to find out later."</strong> I winked at him over my shoulder as I talked, checking now and then in case he made a sudden move, I wiggled the little scrap of purple lace that served as my lower underwear off and bending again, this time bare down there, I stepped into the silk camiknicker and drew it carefully up, slipping the string straps over my shoulders and adjusting the somewhat tight lower half so I wasn't completely sliced in two down there... just mostly.<br><br>I turned to face him. <strong>"How is your day now? Better?"</strong><br><br>http://www.sulis.co.uk/acatalog/tl73bk.jpg (http://www.sulis.co.uk/acatalog/tl73bk.jpg)<br><br>http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=l&amp;tid=15611099 (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=l&amp;tid=15611099)<br><br>I tidied away the last few things and faced him, smiling, my weight on one leg and my hand on that hip. <strong>"I'm in the mood for a glass of champagne. Would you be a darling and pour me one?"</strong><br><br>I made a 'please, after you' gesture with my hand letting him to lead the way down to the kitchen. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 06:56:39</strong>
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				Women did tend to have a lot of clothing, it was something I have always noticed but it was never more apparent to me than it is now, Sunny had mounds of the stuff. Although I'd notice what she was wearing to a degree at all times, I was far more interested in what she had under the clothing. Leaning back for a moment, I listened to her and smirked before speaking <strong>"Depends on your definition of nice, but you could wear a chicken suit...and I would still fuck you senseless. Just the way it is."</strong> I shrugged lightly and closed my eyes some as I started to relax a bit.<br><br>She bent over and showed off that round bottom of hers again, she knows what she is doing. There is no disputing that. She's more than aware of my interest in her bottom, and sh seemed to take a page out of my book with the flaunting. She definitely had something to flaunt though, so I couldn't' t fault her. Taking in the sight for a second, I squinted and could see what was unmistakeably the outline of her pussy lips through her panties. They looked positively delicious and plump, and now more than ever? I wanted to see her in all her glory, fully exposed. Though this was quickly reigned in.<br><br>Interestedly I watched her take the panties down, though I did get a little bit of a show it wasn't substantial enough to satisfy any desires so I say there rather impatiently as she changed into the attire. Finally she turned to face me, and I did have to admit that she looked awesome currently. The camiknicker definitely showed off her form well, and I had to pause for a second to collect my thoughts. had she not spoken, I am positive that I would still be rooted to the spot to this day. She asked for Champagne though...and I was snapped back into reality at that instant.<br><br>Crossing my arms defiantly, I shrug and respond with <strong>"Hmm I could do that, although if you want that glass? You're going to have to come over here and ask me properly."</strong> I wanted to fuck her, though I knew she wouldn't be down for it yet. Still there wasn't any reason as to why I shouldn't have a little fun before attempting to run this little errand. Every second I spent with Sunny, it made me want to do more and more unspeakable things to her. She positively radiated sexuality from the pores, and her teasing? I had a fairly good idea as to the nature of the endgame. Though my observations were kept to myself as I propped myself up lightly and patted my lap.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 14:10:56</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Depends on your definition of nice, but you could wear a chicken suit...and I would still fuck you senseless. Just the way it is."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><em>What?</em> <strong>"Wrong answer buster,"</strong> I said sharply, disappointed. <strong>"A girl dresses up to please and arouse her man as well as herself. But if you're not bothered by the efforts I'm making..."</strong><br><br><em>...then fuck you.</em><br><br><em>All this arm crossing and shrugging, if you don't like women to be nice to you I won't bother either.</em><br><br>After that insult, when I asked him to pour the champagne and he expected me to not only ask nicely but <em>earn</em> his help I was furious.<br><br><strong>"No way am I going to come do any begging from you. You're no gentleman, sir and I think some adjustment of attitude is needed from you before you see or touch any more of me."</strong> In a fury I click-clicked down the stairs to the main living space and went to the fridge. Opening it I was happy to find that at least Carl had some style and knew how to behave the right way; two bottles of '98 vintage Krug. I took one out, filled a silver bucket from the ice maker and rested the Krug in, covering it with a white napkin and finding the bucket stand from a corner.<br><br>I went to a cupboard and got two flutes and placed them on the coffee table by the huge squishy sofa, putting the champagne down to chill beside it.<br><br>Beside the sofa was a single big soft leather armchair with a footrest. I sat in it and leaned back crossing my legs.<br><br><em>Cheeky bastard! At least there's the hanging bedroom downstairs; I can sleep there tonight if this self-centred ape doesn't change his ways.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 16:59:10</strong>
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				Well this was amusing, she was expecting Casanova. Well, she was in for a rude awakening. I merely rested my arms back on the bed and listened to her tone start to change. She definitely wasn't pleased. I wish I could say that I cared, but I really didn't. <br><br>Though I supposed it would be to my benefit to at least attempt to play nice, for the time being. With that I made my way downstairs following after her, though I did allow her a head start. Taking time to look around the room some before I decided enough time had elapsed. After I joined Sunny in the living area and said "You're not going to be easy to live with I take it?" Smirking lightly as I sauntered over to the couch and threw myself down on it. <strong>"You're a hottie, I don't really mind what you wear because you look good enough to where it doesn't matter." </strong> <br><br>I gently reached over and lightly grasped her arm, pulling her closer but taking care to make sure it wasn't done in a forceful manner. <strong>"Don't sit over there and stay upset, darling. You're too sexy for that."</strong> Flashing her a toothy grin I said <strong>"I also wasn't throwing that out there as I wanted you to plead or anything, I just wanted to see you show off your seductive side...I want to know what I am in for."</strong> Carefully I allowed my dark eyes to take in her entire form for a second. Feeling no need to hide my appreciation for her beauty.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 17:56:04</strong>
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				He came trailing down after me a few minutes later. I waited to see if he was going to play Mr. Nice or Mr. Nasty or just Mr. Big-Ego-I-Can't-Give-A-Fuck-Since-You're-Not-Me.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You're not going to be easy to live with I take it?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"I can be very easy to live with, if a person just shows me some respect. You act as though the effort I make to attract you doesn't count for anything."</strong><br><br>He dropped down on the couch nearby. It was a wonder the thing didn't collapse. I had a brief flash of what it might feel like if he used that mass and energy to pound into me and quickly pushed the thought away.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You're a hottie, I don't really mind what you wear because you look good enough to where it doesn't matter."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I looked down my nose at him, <strong>"Well thank you for those kind words, but I know I'm a hottie. I wouldn't be here if I wasn't. Same goes for you. I just thought a little reaction in appreciation wouldn't go amiss, hm?"</strong><br><br>He reached to grab my arm. I was in half a mind to pull it out of reach but chose to not make this into a scene. Even though his grip wasn't harsh, it was firm enough for me to realise that if he wanted to take what he was after by force, he could go ahead and do it. I had a slight tingle low down in my midsection at once. <em>Even if it's inadvertent, if he assaults me and has me against my will he'll be pushing one of my biggest buttons.</em> The tingle in my loins grew stronger. <em>Especially if he was to tie me up and take me that way, helpless...</em><br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Don't sit over there and stay upset, darling. You're too sexy for that. I also wasn't throwing that out there as I wanted you to plead or anything, I just wanted to see you show off your seductive side...I want to know what I am in for."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> With my free hand I reached across and trailed a little circle on his huge forearm with my nail, gently scraping, just playing, circle-circle... circle.<br><br><strong>"Women are complicated things, Tony. We don't just switch on and go like cars. We like some care and attention, some appreciation - well this one does. Think of me as a classic. I need some loving restoration and effort before I'm ready to give you the ride of your life. Maybe I'm an English sports car, a Jag or a Bentley. Pamper me, polish me, appreciate me. Then drive. Drive as fast as you like after that. You follow?"</strong> I dipped my head and placed a small kiss on his wrist.<br><br><strong>"Now how about that Krug? Please?"</strong> I asked sweetly, lifting my head before descending for another kiss, this time my tongue tip circled over his skin where my fingernail had been.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 18:19:46</strong>
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				She was odd to get a bead on, she appreciated old school conventions. Such as a guy being a gentleman, and all of that. However it was with a modern sensibility, she was definitely empowered. A paradox if I have ever seen one, but an immensely interesting one at that. I listened silently as she talked, half explaining herself to me. The who, what, and why. I say half, because there were definite layers to Sunny. I highly doubted she'd spell out everything for me at once.<br><br>Her fingernail found its way to my forearm and slowly started to drag in small circles, I could feel a light flutter in my chest and I looked down for a moment as it moved over my skin. Afterwards she threw out a car metaphor, which fitted perfectly actually. I definitely wanted to go for a ride, hell several dozen rides. Imagine my surprise when I opened my mouth to say something, and instead was silenced when she put her lips on my wrist.<br><br>I had no idea how she was able to do what she did, getting under my skin with small gestures. It was odd, and when she requested the drink? I decided to comply this time...but first I needed to test the waters so to speak. Shrugging I say <strong>"Sure thing..."</strong> But instead of getting up, I leaned towards her. A hand slipped through her silky hair slowly, resting flatly on the back of her head. A moment later my lips were upon hers as I enveloped her in a passionate kiss. Letting my lips dance against hers almost lovingly while my free hand rested on her thigh. She'd get her drink without any fuss from me, but she had to know for her own sake that I wasn't the classic kind of guy. I had no problem with being kind, romantic even. At the end of it all though? If I wanted to fuck, she'd fuck. If she was going to live with me, this had to be perfectly clear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>10-05-2010, 19:37:32</strong>
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				The way he said it, <em>'sure thing'</em> I thought he would just stand and do the honours and open the bubbly but instead he moved forwards, one big hand still holding my arm so I couldn't retreat. I had no trouble guessing where this was headed and sure enough his other hand went to the back of my neck and he kissed me.<br><br>It was a nice kiss, much nicer and more gentle that I expected. His hand left my arm and rested on my thigh, the warmth and weight if it against my nylon stocking made me mentally want to urge it upwards until the fingers passed the welt and found bare skin...<br><br>I kept silent during the kiss. It would have been easy to let out a moan but I forced myself to keep quiet, I didn't want him thinking he was going to overcome my defences that fast. I opened my mouth though and let him in and then the kiss got a lot more interesting, especially as I couldn't break away due to his hand on my neck. I let my hands rest loose on the arms of the chair. A gap separated his couch from my chair so he couldn't easily get much closer but the way his strong hot wet tongue was writhing in my mouth and mine was fighting back, he didn't need to.<br><br>I felt my belly begin to warm up, to tingle more and my nipples prickled too, the blood rushing into them and making them swell. I wondered if blood was rushing about anywhere in his body too but wasn't going to reach forward and find out just yet.<br><br>The nicest thing about the kiss is that it so rarely happened in porn. Have you noticed? Girls doing lezzy shoots kiss all the time, the kissing goes on for hours. Men with girls? Nah. hardly kiss at all. Me? I like kissing, I like being thaat close to a man's face and his eyes, its one of the nicest parts of making love so a part of me was pleased he had chosen to kiss me rather than, say, slap my behind or grab my tit which would have just been crass.<br><br>Finally I broke away, somewhat breathless. <strong>"Well, that was a surprise. I thought you might just be a butt-grabber. You kiss really well. One of the things Sunny-the-car needs is plenty of careful attention. Good kissing comes under that heading."</strong><br><br>I sat back and gave him one of my happy smiles.<br><br>(http://i441.photobucket.com/albums/qq131/renmei_2008/anka_bezunoff_avatar_02.jpg)<br><br><strong>"Now, your turn to do something for me. I love seeing a man in bare feet around the house. Please would you get rid of the trainers and socks?"</strong> Lounging back I crossed one leg over the other with a soft burr of nylon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 19:01:01</strong>
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				Sunny definitely put something into the kiss, at first? It seemed like she was surprised that I hadn't just shoved my lips against hers and took what I wanted. I mean every now and then? I am capable of being gentle...to a degree. She opened her mouth, and our tongues writhed against one another silently. Sadly though this wasn't to be forever, and she had broken away. Though her breathing did notably strike me as labored. <br><br>When she spoke, I smirked and responded with <strong>"I'm definitely an ass grabber, that'll come soon enough though. Just letting you know."</strong> When she smiled, I returned with a grin of my own before she came with an odd request. I looked down at my feet for a moment, before perking up an eyebrow. It was unexpected, but not a big thing to ask. So I merely crouched down and untied my shoes. Pulling them off carefully, and following that with the white socks so that I was barefoot. <br><br>Flexing my toes for a second or two, I looked back to her with a wicked grin and quickly made my way back towards her on the chair. Leaning over the arm and I pressed my full lips to the side of her neck gently, letting them roam over her soft skin as my hands gently slid along her body and rested firmly on her hips. Tiny kisses were placed along her jugular as I lightly massaged her sides. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>11-05-2010, 22:41:24</strong>
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				We played and kissed and tumbled for a few moments but he had clearly forgotten why we were here. Giggling and manoeuvring and chuckling and sliding down in my chair under him I slithered out and away, still laughing.<br><br><strong>"You really want it, don't you? Men. It's true. One track minds."</strong> So far there hadn't been any guidance in my earbud from Carl so it would seem he was happy with all the play-fighting and verbal jousting. It was fun and given that we'd be coupling like rabbits fairly soon some delay to the inevitable made it interesting.<br><br>I lifted the champagne from its bucket and wiped the condensate with the napkin. I unwound the wire and popped the cork, catching the cum-like rush of white in one flute, handing it to Tony and pouring the second for myself.<br><br><strong>"Things have taken a sorry turn when it's the woman who has to pour the champagne for the guy. Oh well,"</strong> I raised my glass in a toast, raising one teasing eyebrow too, <strong>"Here's to equality."</strong> I sipped the cold dry bubbling alcohol, then took a deeper sip. Damn I love champagne, finest drink ever made.<br><br><strong>"Now I know you can't wait to get into my body, my darling, but why don't we talk a little first, hm? We could pass the time of day on little things like... what you'll be preparing for us for dinner... or we could start bigger, such as why we became porn stars, swap war stories."</strong> I refilled our glasses and moved about the room, enjoying being almost undressed with his eyes on me, taking every opportunity to show him my rear and wiggle it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 01:38:55</strong>
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				When she broke the kiss, it was like a rug was being swept out from under me. What was it with women and wanting to talk? I could never understand it, especially from someone in our line of work. With a small roll of my eyes I merely sat in the chair and watched her. Taking the glass I was handed, and raising it appropriately. After downing it in one gulp, I listened to her continue to speak. Which currently? Was the farthest thing away from what I was doing, but I decided to indulge her...for the time being. <br><br><strong>"Of course I want to get in your body, can you blame me? Especially with you carrying on and flaunting your ass like that."</strong> I currently had a hard on that wouldn't quit, it truly was quite annoying. Even more disturbing was the vibe I got from Sunny, she was striking me as the sort of woman who could talk endlessly. She knew that I wanted to fuck her badly, she would use this to her advantage and draw it out. You know, to a degree? It was only making me want her more despite the small amount of dislike I was feeling currently. We guys are simple, and she called it with the one track mind comment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 03:32:20</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Of course I want to get in your body, can you blame me? Especially with you carrying on and flaunting your ass like that."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Aww, does it annoy you? I can stop if you want."</strong> Now that he was draped in my chair I slithered over to the couch and folded myself down serenely into that, crossing my legs again and leaning back and arching so that the highest points of me were my nipples straining against the silk, pretending to stretch. I sat back up and poured more champagne.<br><br><strong>"I'm terrible aren’t I? Teasing you like this. But the contract I signed last week below Carl's signature put this deal at a minimum of a month, so that's 30 nights you'll have to make use of my body, it's not going to get up and vanish if you don't nail it to the floor with your cock right this minute you know."</strong><br><br>I finished my third glass... <em>Phew, strong stuff. Empty stomach too. Whooee.</em> I grinned at him happily. <strong>"And with all those Big Brother shows, yeah sure everyone's hoping someone will hit the sack with someone else but what entertains is the games and the conversations, seeing how people get on with each other, complete strangers. You don' wanna know anything about me? What I like?"</strong> I gave him a certain look with that last line, a 'what I like in bed' sort of look.<br><br>I glanced down at his shorts. Something odd was going on down there. Carl had said 'no pets' but I was sure Tony had sneaked in a boa constrictor and a pair of chinchillas. I smiled more.<br><br><strong>"Chinchillas. I love them. So cute, so much fun to cuddle, don't you think?"</strong> Woot, this champagne really was doing my head in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 05:33:45</strong>
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				I just glared for a moment as Sunny stretched out on the couch. Watching wordlessly as I drew in a very small breath. She was definitely getting to me now, and it seemed that her drinking was also serving to make her behave more boldly.<br><br>However when she mentioned me nailing her to the floor, I couldn't help but smirk subtly at the comment. The imagery, it was overwhelming. I could picture myself thrusting repeatedly between those delicious legs of hers as she screamed out in delight. This thought lingered for a second before I shook it free. I merely whispered <strong>"I think you underestimate how much I enjoy nailing."</strong> Watching her closely for a response.<br><br>She had just downed another glass before she started to speak again, she definitely had a taste for the stuff. I'd have to keep a mental note of that, you never know when that information could prove useful. <strong>"Yeah, that is true...except this? Is a porn website. Sure the fans might like to see other things, what they're paying for though? Is you getting it hard, pretty much."</strong> The comment wasn't meant to be crude, but it was the truth. I knew what fans liked out there. <br><br>Her eyes were doing the most amazing thing currently, she was overtly looking at my crotch. I didn't say anything, I just watched her and shortly after a smile developed on her face and she made the most odd comment I had heard in some time. I was at a loss for words, so all I had to say was <strong>"Yeah... well...questions about you? When we get to the...workout sessions, how exactly would you like for my contribution to be?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>12-05-2010, 12:55:15</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I think you underestimate how much I enjoy nailing."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Mmm,"</strong> I hummed happily, letting an image flow into my mind of me face down on a bed, legs together with Tony holding my buttocks stretched wide open and mounting me from behind so hard I bounced. <em>God... this wine's good.</em> I was getting unmistakeably restless, wanting it. Ironic really that I'd put up such a fuss and a smokescreen hoping to wind him up so he took me by force when right now I was the one whose resistance was crumbling.<br><br><strong>"I like a man who's good with his hands. Carpentry skills? Excellent. Just make sure you drive them home hard and deep please."</strong> I gave him another teasing smile.<br><br>His comment about this setup being all about the sex was true, I had to admit. It was all about thousands of men wanking off happily seeing my body being taken every which way and seeing Tony's meat taking me over the edge, again and again. The attraction was they could imagine themselves as Tony, with a big hard cock and a succulent pussy impaled on it in a luxury apartment. Every man's dream unless he was as gay as a Mardi Gras.<br><br>He didn't get the chinchilla reference, but who else would? I was just messing with him, trying for a reaction. Sadly he side stepped the comment. His loss. I could have turned that around into a 'how to care for chinchillas' practical demonstration.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Yeah... well...questions about you? When we get to the...workout sessions, how exactly would you like for my contribution to be?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I giggled and put down my empty glass. Enough of that, perhaps the second bottle later after we'd finished and needed to replace body fluids. <strong>"I have this feeling that you have your own particular style, and you'll do your best. Me? I wonder if you've seen the work I've done for Kink dot com? I like being tied up. Just arms cuffed behind me helps but the more you tie me the hotter I get."</strong> I glance dup. Carl had found an apartment that had steel beams in the ceiling of the main room and inserted into them were several ring bolts. Similar fixtures were in the walls too. This place must have been an old industrial building at some point?<br><br><strong>"In that cupboard over there,"</strong> I pointed languidly with one blood red nail at a chest against the far wall at the top of the steps down to the pool balcony, <strong>"I had the contents of my toy cupboard delivered a couple of days ago. Carl was okay with it. Cuffs, spreader bars, rope, chains, padlocks, gags, paddles, floggers, vibrators, anal toys. You name it, I own it. You know, if the urge comes over you to ever... uh... <em>correct</em> me at any point, feel free to take charge."</strong><br><br>During this little speech I'd got up and sauntered sexily over to him. He was still lounging back in the armchair wearing nothing but his chinchilla and boa shorts. I leaned forwards, my hands on the arms of it and slowly advanced, smiling sweetly. He looked up as I approached and this time it was my turn to initiate things. Lowering my head I kissed him gently, opening my mouth at once and offering it to his tongue to enter and fuck. The gentle kiss soon became more urgent, deeper, wetter and on my part, more breathless. It went on a long time, a minute, two minutes, three at the end of which we were swapping spit, slurping away and I couldn't suppress my body's urges any longer, letting out a soft moan of pleasure.<br><br>As we kissed I got more comfortable, placing first one knee, then the other up on the wide soft leather arms of the chair so that I was straddling his waist but not touching him, my body pulled wide open and my camiknicker slicing me deliciously in two. So tight it was down there, pressed into me from navel to coccyx. I flexed my hips a little so that the material ground into my open sex more, masturbating myself gently and teasingly against it. I moaned again.<br><br><strong><em>"Do you want camera crew guys?"</em></strong> Carl's voice said tinnily in my ear. I gave a nod back, waiting to see if Tony did too. If he said yes then a couple of camera guys would enter the apartment and film the scene in much more detail and close ups.<br><br>I broke the kiss with another gaspy little moan, <strong>"Mmm, you've done that before. So, this nailing you say you're good at... do I get a demonstration?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 06:18:21</strong>
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				It was somewhat amusing, watching the beauty drink herself silly. In our line of work? You don't have much in the way of discretion. Without having met the woman before today, I knew without a shadow of a doubt that she definitely wasn't shy. All of her actions were carefully orchestrated to elicit reactions from me and to get under my skin. Honestly? She'd done a great job. There was something about Sunny I couldn't shake. I just had to have her. However, I digress. I was last referring to her drinking, she seemed to be in spirits now and was more openly flirtatious. I could get behind that. <br><br>All I could do when she mentioned the Carpentry was perk up an eyebrow and return the teasing smile I was given. The time had come for her to tell me her fantasies it seemed when she started to speak on sexual kinks. When she opened her mouth? I was almost floored, I hadn't expected that sort of thing. Tied up and arms cuffed...that's be new. The closest thing I've done to the bondage scene? Put some exes in handcuffs and lay into them, but full on bondage? This was foreign to me.<br><br>My eyes followed her nail to the cupboard and now I just literally let my jaw drop when she spoke. Where the hell did they find this chick at? I mean really. Flogging, and anal toys, and rope? Just wow. I hardly noticed it when Sunny made her way towards me slowly.<br><br>However when she started to lean down, I was brought back into the real world. I had no idea what she was up to, but it was interesting to see what direction this would play out in. With that though, Sunny's lips were upon mine. She had directly taken a page from out of my book. I didn't need to be told twice, so I eagerly returned the passionate kiss. My tongue slipped out of my mouth quickly, and was probing around for Sunny's. A delighted smile came to my face as one of my hands slid along her lower back and lightly cradled her round bottom. Seconds became minutes, and it felt like minutes had become hours by this point. Yet everything in the world sort of faded for me aside from the kiss with the gorgeous woman I was sharing.<br><br>She was like a goddess over me, attempting to seduce me. To push me into serving some nefarious idea of hers. The voice in my ear however caused me to gently jump, I hadn't been expecting it at all. Looking to her for her answer, I found it surprising that she was now seemingly very eager to hop into the sack with me. I eagerly nodded my head and whispered <strong>"Easy now, you don't want to get yourself hurt, do you?"</strong><br><br>The prospect of an audience already wasn't all that exciting, but hey? Who was I to deny the millions of fans out there? Perking up an eyebrow slowly I licked my lips gently and said <strong>"Well, demonstrations are something that I would be able to come up with...I'm sure."</strong> Sunny was now really starting to take control of me. Honestly? I was happy to just sit there and be able to take in all of her beauty for myself at this close a distance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 11:42:00</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Easy now, you don't want to get yourself hurt, do you?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Mmm, Sunny loves pain. You like to hurt me? Go right ahead. Just no blood please,"</strong> I murmured against his lips, purring happily as I felt his big hand slid down my waist and then cup my rear, cuddling my bare skin where my bum hung out on either side of the tight divide the camiknicker was slicing into me. I squirmed in his hands.<br><br>It was true, I hadn't had a black guy before - or rather, in the feminine tense, <em>been had</em> by one. I was counting myself lucky that I seemed to have lucked out with a really nice one.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Well, demonstrations are something that I would be able to come up with...I'm sure."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Mmm,"</strong> was all I said to that. I shifted against him more and resumed the kiss, making it go on more and more, and more furious until we were grinding our jaws together and his tongue was excitingly so far in my mouth I think it was deeper than some guys cocks have been.<br><br>I put my palms on his chest and stroked, massaged and explored. He was just huge. There was so much of him to touch and everything was magnificently firm and muscly, no flab at all, no beer gut, nothing.<br><br>I shifted again, now unfolding my legs from a kneeling position and letting them dangle over the arms of the chair, opening my body wider.<br><br><strong>"Demonstrations... do I get a free one?"</strong> I teased, moving off his mouth and down his jaw, kissing to his neck, up to his ear and then down the side of his throat where he smelled amazing and a powerful pulse beat steadily. I could feel his hands on my rear rhythmically squeezing and parting my cheeks, his fingertips so close to the place I wanted him to touch. I grunted happily in anticipation and carried on, my lips now at his collarbone, on his chest, chewing at a nipple...<br><br>Below me, glancing down I could see his shorts had swollen up with something massive inside, the bulge there was nearly touching my crotch. My head was happily spinning and I knew I was getting moist. I needed fingers at my core soon...
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 18:32:31</strong>
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				It felt like my head was spinning, I barely caught her telling me that she likes pain. That was definitely welcome news, and I stored it in the back of my mind for a later date. Her ass felt so soft, and impossibly full in my hands. It was nearly impossible not to touch it, but she definitely didn't seem to mind.<br><br>Everything about Sunny screamed sex. Whether it was her look, her voice, the sweet scent she gave off, or her mannerisms. I hadn't even fucked her yet, but I knew that they had definitely chosen the right actress to pair me off with. Lesser stars? They might be good for one or two fucks, after that though? They'd exhaust their full bags of tricks, and repetition always left a sour taste in my mouth.<br><br>Before I knew what was happening, we were kissing once more. I probed and explored with my tongue, and could feel her much smaller one working against my own. My heart was beating with the intensity of a speed metal band by then, I had to give this chick the fucking of a lifetime. I'd have to make sure that after me? She'd never look at sex the same. <br><br>Those tiny hands felt just right against my chest, hell her touch felt right. I'd never gotten so turned on by just a kiss and some light fondling before. Though she decided to turn up the heat by allowing her lips to travel further down, when she hit a certain spot on my neck I let out an involuntary groan. That was always something of a soft spot for me, and one of my hands left her backside to slide up the small of her back gently. I let my fingers strum dreamily over her perfect form. <br><br>The bulge I was hiding? I twas threatening something fierce, it wanted inside of this woman. I was sure she was more than aware of my current state of arousal. I couldn't let Sunny have all the fun though, now could I? <br><br>The hand that was on her ass gave it a pretty hard smack, I let the hand lift off and dropped it with a surprising amount of force upon her uplifted buttock. Whispering as her lips were wrapped around one of my nipples <strong>"I see you go all out when you're in a certain mood, huh?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 18:50:45</strong>
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				I was pleased to hear him groan as I nuzzled and kissed down his neck, <em>Mm, you like that huh?</em> I began to play with him, enjoying the amazing bulk and maleness of his body. I kept having thoughts of this giant mound of muscle above me, pounding down and let out a small helpless whimper of anticipation. I was damp now, no mistaking it, my body was opening up, making ready.<br><br>His hand lifted off my rear and suddenly spanked me. Hard. I jerked and gasped happily, and in surprise.<br><br>I licked down his firm stomach, groaning as my soft chest came in contact with the bulge in his shorts, bending flat this far just made my bum stick out more. The back of my camiknicker was by now little more than a taut triangle pulled tight into me.<br><br><strong>"Yes,"</strong> I grunted, in response to the spank, <strong>"Yes, please."</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 19:08:54</strong>
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				Sunny liked being spanked, a lot it seemed. This was getting sweeter by the minute. As she travelled down my body, her ass pushed out more and invited more attention. However when she spoke in response to the smacks? I obliged her by letting another hard blow rain down on her ass. <br><br>The hand that had been on her back made its way up to her hair, where I grabbed a handful of her silky goodness and tugged it back so she was looking up at me. <strong>"You want to get fucked silly, babe?"</strong> I asked in a heated growl, my eyes poured down into hers and I could feel the beast in me fighting for control. <br><br>I casually flung her down onto her back on the ground, and before she could know what was happening. I was upon her and both of my arms grasped hers and thrusted them up over her head. Pinning her beneath me as I hungrily shoved my lips to the side of her neck.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 19:44:21</strong>
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				The second powerful spank made me gasp again, and inside, purr... My bum tingled from the blows, just how I liked it.<br><br>I had almost reached his shorts and was looking forward to unwrapping my present when my eyes stung from my scalp being pulled. My head jerked upwards as he grabbed a fistful of my hair and bent my neck back. I gasped, and down below another small gush of arousal joined the others, the crotch of my underwear was sticky now, I could feel it. The pain in my hair roots tingled and I groaned, loving the roughness.<br><br>Then he rose up and pushed me down, throwing me down on the rug where I bounced, my head thudding onto the thick pile with a dull <em>dnk!</em> I was aware of one of the camera men moving aside, still filming, the other was above me. Then all thoughts of people watching me vanished as Tony fell down on me and grabbed my hands, holding my small wrists together in one of his big hands onto the wooden floor above my head. I grunted at the strain on my muscles and then he was there, kissing my neck and ear and jaw.<br><br><strong>"Uhnn!"</strong> I moaned, writhing under him, struggling under his weight and enjoying trying to force my arms up but not being able to. I kept humping under him, trying to roll to one side or the other, turning my head away so he couldn't get at my neck, lifting a knee quickly and pushing it where I hoped it would cause him some discomfort, making him work for his fun. I arched under him and against the top of my thighs felt something huge and hard in his shorts.<br><br><em>God. He's huge!</em><br><br><strong>"You? Fuck me silly? You've not got it in you <em>boy</em>,"</strong> I sneered this last word, wanting to just annoy him now, wanting him to snap.<br><br><strong>"Oh!"</strong> I grunted again as his weight pressed me down and his lips forced themselves against me.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 19:57:39</strong>
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				My hands kept her wrists pinned together, and I smirked some as she pushed her knee against me. However when she actually pushed it, I groaned lightly and forced her knee back to the floor. She was writhing around under me, but it really wouldn't do her much good. The differences in our sizes and strength? They were too considerable. Though I did like that she was definitely putting up a fight. <br><br>When she spoke, I actually paused for a second. This little chick definitely wanted me to hurt her...there was something strangely erotic about that. My lips moved back to her neck as I forced her head to turn some to allow access to her neck. That same hand travelled down to her crotch, where I felt the triangle of material protecting her more sacred areas. Perking up an eyebrow, I started to rub her cleft through the thin material. Letting my fingers stimulate her slit through it until roughly pulling it to the side to expose her privates to me. <br><br>Glancing down for a moment, I could see her scrumptious little pussy clear as day now. It looked positively delicious. Bald, and with some piercings to boot. Labial piercings and a triangle one under the clit. It just invited more attention to her cunt, and I was eager to get some firsthand experience with the little sex that was now open for entry. My thumb lightly diddled the piercing underneath her clit. Moving from side to side before I forced my index finger inside of her hole, wanting to see firsthand just what I was in for.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 20:24:59</strong>
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				The unequal fight was the whole point, I loved this, struggling under him as fiercely as I could, twisting my head to keep him from enjoying any part of me he could get his lips against for more than a second or two.<br><br>It was warm in the apartment and as we struggled his body began to release that scent that drives me wild, not sweat, at least not yet, but that thick, pungent smell of hot man that sends me so easily. I loved it, musky and powerful, not sour but just all male smell. I grunted and moaned again and for a few seconds got my wrists off the floor before he thumped them back down, my knuckles tingling.<br><br>Then his other hand was sliding down, over my stomach and touching between my legs. I kept my thighs together, twisting my hips to one side to stop him getting access but he just forced a knee between mine and pushed his legs apart, forcing mine open with them.<br><br>I grunted and moaned again, almost cursing him for being too controlled and too good at this. The pop-studs at the crotch of my camiknicker parted and he yanked the damp silk aside and rubbed my shaven sex, making me gasp and want to just melt. He was firm and rough, pushing fingers against me. The fingers of his big hands were the size of very small cocks, he was so well built. Two of those in me and I'd notice it.<br><br>Then his hand found my piercings, my triangle especially and he played with it, abrading against it so that it rubbed under the head of my clit. God I love that, when that piercing is touched it sends lightning bolts straight to my core. Holding a vibrator against it makes me come so easily, and hard.<br><br><strong>"Oh, fuck,"</strong> I said simply, still arching and twisting and breathing much more heavily now, <strong>"Tony-- fuck, yes. There. Oh, G-- nnnGn! I--!"</strong> I turned my head and kissed his mouth, thrusting my tongue at him, nibbling his lip, tasting his foreign-ness. It was intoxicating. Down below my sex burned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 22:03:08</strong>
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				I can say that I was completely fascinated with Sunny's sex, it just seemed so tiny and delicate. Though I am sure it wasn't all that delicate, I mean if she was really into rough sex? I couldn't see her breaking too often during it. <br><br>Once my index finger slipped in past her entrance though? I wasn't prepared for what greeted me. She felt impossibly tight around my digit, like a bottle top. Those slick walls of hers instantly caved in, effectively trapping the finger inside as I could feel her sex pulse ever so lightly. Before I could say anything, her lips were shoved to mine roughly. My tongue flattened against hers, and started to face off for dominance. Despite my attention being elsewhere, her hands still remained pinned to the floor. <br><br>The finger currently buried inside of her cunt was thrusting in and out shortly, all the while the tip of my thumb started to apply more pressure to the triangle piercing and due to that, her clit. Her sex felt positively drenched, and as I drew in breath I could clearly smell the sweet pungent aroma. I always did enjoy the smell, hell I could live in a room filled with the scent of hot pussy. Hers? The scent was deafening and urging me to be more firm with her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 22:19:43</strong>
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				Tony returned the kiss as fiercely as I was giving it and I moaned again, unable to contain the sounds as he roughly pushed a finger into me. I squeezed down on it, trapping it tight, making my slick sheath as narrow as I could, muscles squeezing. He began to finger fuck me, and when his thumb began to play at my clit my whole body jerked in a sudden spasm of pleasure.<br><br>I was making small grunts and gasps all the time, beginning to buck against his finger and thumb, arching, pressing my hips up but I couldn't get any more pressure. Because he was pinning me down with his thighs I had no leverage so it was all down to him to dictate the pace. And right now it was too slow. I moaned louder, keening desperately. If he kept this up much longer he'd bring me to a peak. I come easily when it's rough, if he chose to tie me up I'd be even easier to pleasure - or deny pleasure to.<br><br><strong>"Uhn, uhmm, yea- yeah, oh G-- yes, yurh-nnn..."</strong> Each thrust had me bucking and whimpering.<br><br><em>Fuck he's good. And he's not even got his tongue down there yet, let alone his cock.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 22:32:30</strong>
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				I had to be doing something right, Sunny was there moaning and incoherently trying to speak as I stimulated that tiny hole of hers. Eventually I decided to up the ante, and I firmly forced another finger with some effort into her dripping snatch. Plunging those digits in and out in steady motions. <br><br>Licking my lips slowly I decided that I wanted to see her do some pleasuring also, so it was with a bit of reluctance that I let her wrists go. The hand that had been pinning them down gripped her jawline tightly, I spoke in a gravel laced growl and said <strong>"So you're liking this, you little slut? Huh?"</strong> A few firm smacks were given to the side of her face before I suddenly retracted my fingers from her cunt. <strong>"Good, because if you want me to finish you off? You're going to take my cock out and show me how bad you want it, when I see that for myself? I will allow you to cum."</strong><br><br>It is a shame I wasn't able to see myself, I am sure the look on my face was positively evil.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 23:05:35</strong>
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				I felt a delicious burst of sensation at my sex and I grunted happily with renewed pleasure.<br><br><em>Must be... two fingers? Two fingers... uhnyesfuckyeah.</em><br><br>He let go my wrists and for now I left my arms laying slack above my head, though he gripped my jaw tightly and put his face close to mine.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So you're liking this, you little slut? Huh?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I nodded, wide eyed into his blazing face. He looked like a cruel New Orleans gangster at that moment and another little flutter went through my belly. Then I winced and gasped sharply as she slapped my face, once, twice, again, again!<br><br><em>Oh you bastard, yes, more. I love it!</em> I let my head flop back after he'd finished slapping me around, grinned and smiled at him in such a dirty way, coiling on the rug below him, my belly pushed up towards his fingers and my arms lazily dragging down. <em>Finally you took the hint.</em> I ran my tongue out along my lower lip and gave him my best, <em>come on then if you're man enough for the job</em> look.<br><br>His hand left me then.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Good, because if you want me to finish you off? You're going to take my cock out and show me how bad you want it, when I see that for myself? I will allow you to cum."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Mmm,"</strong> I purred, rolling over onto my front and pushing up on my knees then turning to face him. I put my hands to the crotch of my open camiknicker and crossing my arms pulled it slowly, so slowly over my head, holding the pose when my arms were lifted so he could enjoy my breasts coming into view. I threw it aside.<br><br><strong>"Please stand up,"</strong> I said, crawling towards him like a cat, my hair all over the place now and my whole body singing with the need for sex.<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/70/AnkaRomensky09.jpg)<br><br>When he was standing my face was level with just where I wanted. I knelt down before him and smiling foxily up at him ran the lightest of touches up the bulge in his shorts, then down again until I cupped his balls and squeezed gently.<br><br>He was enormous in there, would it even fit? Would it hurt me?<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 23:38:49</strong>
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				It was odd, I was rough in my scenes to be sure. But the sort of things I was engaging in with Sunny? Those were usually more private affairs with open minded women. Yet here I was on film, for thousands if not millions to see and dominating this sexy little nympho. There was definitely something attractive about this whole ordeal.<br><br>When I had retracted my fingers and basically gave her an order to suck my cock, I half expected some back talk. Yet she seemed to respond accordingly and even seemed to be excited at this new development. I watched as her body fully came into view, and licked my lips at her perfect form. Her nipples looked simply delicious, I couldn't resist. Leaning forward for a moment, I lightly groped one of her ample breasts and bounced it firmly a few times before she told me to stand up.<br><br>Good grief, she radiated sex from every pore. I was captivating watching her crawl towards me as I stood to my feet. Towering over her. Her light hand ran over my crotch and I let out a small sigh as it gripped my balls. Even before she had done anything, I knew I was in for the treat of a lifetime.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 01:28:59</strong>
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				My favourite place, kneeling in front of a man. There's only two things that can make this position better - the man being naked and my arms being cuffed behind me. Then I'll be purring as happy as a kitten that's about to join the rabbit species as far as mating goes.<br><br>I spent a few minutes smiling happily up at Tony's severe face, doing my 'sweetly appealing but filthy whore' face as I ran my hands over his form through his shorts. I put my hands behind and cupped his backside, squeezing his buttocks and pushing my face into his body to nuzzle against him, chewing at whatever curving bits I could get my jaws around through the material. He smelled fantastic; a mix of his eau de cologne and sheer male randyness, the pheromones were doing their job overtime right now.<br><br>Snuffling and nuzzling at him and keeping my eyes on his face I slid my fingers into the waistband of his shorts. Finding boxers underneath I decided to pull them both down together and did it slowly... slowly... inching his clothing away until something rose up over the waistband and emerged... and kept on emerging.<br><br>It was like one of those war movies about German U-Boats in World War Two. A submarine surfacing. Black and wet and huge and shiny... It just kept on coming, rising up and up. Eventually the shorts were down near his balls and this incredible massive <em>thing</em> flopped out and hit me in the cheek. I giggled, partly from sheer happiness at the size of it and partly in nervousness - again from the size of it.<br><br>I dragged his shorts down and off and threw them away.<br><br><strong>"Fuck,"</strong> I said, stunned. <strong>"How do you? How can you live with this thing? I mean like, when you get a hard-on how do you even walk straight?"</strong> I put both my hands on it. It was scalding hot and hard-soft in that lovely way cocks are, stiff but bendy and underneath where the tube is that all the delicious goodness comes out of - all squishy and nice. I just stared, holding this hot twitching thing in awe.<br><br><strong>"It's beautiful,"</strong> I said quietly, my eyes popping out in wonder. <strong>"It's really beautiful... Tony, <em>you're</em> really beautiful."</strong> The thing had to be a foot long and thicker than my wrist. He shaved which was great and underneath his shaven ball-bag was black and slick and warm and smooth. His balls dangled loosely down in their lovely sac, as big as peaches. I looked up at his face again, grinning stupidly, <strong>"Christ, I've never seen such a beautiful thing."</strong><br><br>I kneeled forward and cupped his heavy balls, lifting them, weighing them, loving their size and heat. I put my face against the underside of his length and purred as the warm flesh rubbed my face. I turned my nose in and nuzzled him. <em>I could worship this. It could be a god and I'd worship it.</em> I gently began to kiss and lick up the length, slithering my tongue wetly along the shaft. I had to kneel right up, my thighs vertical to get my head to the top, then I sank back down onto my heels, pulling the huge thing down so it was horizontal. I kept looking up at Tony's face. He just stood there, huge, arrogant and gorgeous. Exactly how I liked my men to be. His black skin only added to the beauty of the moment.<br><br>I put my head under and licked at his balls, first one, then the other. They were just too big for my mouth, no matter how much I stretched my jaws so I contented myself with kissing, licking and play-biting them with my lips only. So big! I wondered how much he'd come, with balls that size he'd gush pints! I wanted to drink him dry right now, the idea of him spurting and spurting in my face, my mouth, in my eyes and over my hair turned me on so much. I loved his smell and heat, God I was in heaven here. Using both hands I gripped him gently and pulled back... I watched as his heavy foreskin was drawn back, back, back until it folded back behind the massive head. His knob was a lighter shade and so smooth and shiny. Delicious. A little bead of dew had formed at his slit. Locking my eyes on his I opened my mouth, put out my tongue and licked it off, swirling the oily lubricant around my mouth.<br><br>I opened my mouth wider, shit, could I do this? I could. Just. I got the massive head in and ran my tongue around, licking him gently, making lots of spit and getting him nicely greased up. One hand held his shaft, keeping the foreskin tugged hard back, my other cupped his balls, playing with them, flopping them about loosely, juggling them. I pushed my head over his end and felt him fill my mouth, touch my throat. I suppressed the reflex to choke; I had learned to do that long, long ago (I've had some big cocks right down my throat in my time, though nothing this big) and pushing forwards more, forced his fat head into the tightness of my throat. Tight, tighter, I bounced forward in little pushes, grunting and moaning at the feeling of asphyxiation and the sensation of my throat being completely blocked. My tongue meanwhile slathered underneath him, flicking at his sensitive soft tube.<br><br>With a choking, splutter I pulled back, long thick strings of my saliva dangling between my chin and his cock. Loving this, I went straight back for more, drawing a big breath then going back down again. I doubted very much it was physically possible for any woman to take this thing so deep that their nose touched his stomach but I wanted to try and see what I could manage. I think I got about five inches in that first time and the second about seven before, choking, I drew off. I needed a ring gag, a really wide ring gag, to have my arms bound behind me and have him face fuck me, as deep as he could.<br><br>I whimpered out a small moan of anticipation of something like that taking place while we were here.<br><br>I kept giving head, as best I could for about ten minutes, eventually getting about eight inches of him into me. Close, but still a way to go. I was making such dirty messy noises and in the end contented myself with bobbing my head up and down, up and down, letting him fuck me with it if he wanted. I even tucked my wrists together in the small of my back and bobbed away, my tits bouncing and swaying, letting him shift forwards if he wanted, banging his head down my throat. I kept looking up at this amazing man as much as I could, I know men love seeing a girl's eyes as she sucks their cock and I love looking up at the man I'm worshipping too.<br><br>Grunting and gurgling and trying to get breath I felt my inner thighs wet with my eagerness for him. I was dripping! The noises I made as I took him in and let him out were a string of <strong>"Guh-guhn-ghu-guh-nguh-hugn-nngh-"</strong> sounds.<br><br>The cameras moved everywhere, this was what the punters wanted, a pretty blonde choking on a massive black dick. Now I knew why Carl had chosen me and Tony, my petite form, pale skin and ash-blonde hair versus his huge man mountain of darkness. It was perfect.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 16:16:23</strong>
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				Sunny was as enticing a woman as any I'd ever had the pleasure of meeting. So as she kneeled there in front of me, I found myself subtly licking my lips in anticipation of what was to come next. She was looking upwards at me, giving me an innocent face though the intent was more of the "Do with me as you will" variety. She had seemingly mastered that facial expression. Her tiny hands explored my form, moving along and groping through the shorts. Her detailed and passionate teasings and celebration of my body caused me to sigh out deeply from sheer arousal. I honestly had no idea why the woman wasn't a bigger name in the industry at this point. She had the looks, so far the talent, the body, she was tight as a bottle top, exquisitely dirty and just radiated sexual arousal. <br><br>At a painfully slow speed, she started removing my shorts and boxers. It felt like agony waiting for her to release me, and only served to keep me on edge. My heart was beating with the speed of a drummer until finally I saw my large length come out to play. It emerged and I was almost fully erect already just from our light play. I was however glad this was all on film, because her reaction to my size? Was nothing short of perfection. The tip hit her in the cheek and she giggled madly before tossing my shorts away. I listened to her speak in awe of my cock as if it were some inanimate object. As her comments continued, the grin on my face got more and more dumb and I was chuckling lightly now. <br><br>I spoke softly in a heated growl and merely said <strong>"I'm glad you like it Sunny, you'll be spending a lot of time with it."</strong> I couldn't help but let out a tiny groan when I felt her hands on my privates. If I wasn't already fully erect, I was when her firm touch came into play. It was a rush to watch her handling it, yet staring at it with an expression not unlike that of a kid in a candy store. The nuzzling of my heavy testicles was new, but I smirked lightly all the same. She was positively worshipping my body, and I could see that she had a very clear appreciation for the male form. Not unlike me with a woman's body. <br><br>That soft wet tongue of hers was heavenly against the underside, when she started to do this and gave special attention to my balls though I grunted very softly and lightly placed a hand on her head in response. She was going to be the death of me, Sunny was. Without even knowing me, she seemed to have special insight into what made my body tick. Either that or she was just in depth enough with her actions that she didn't leave anything to chance. Either way, this gig was becoming more and more of a great idea by the second at this point. My eyes locked with hers when she looked upwards at me while licking at the slit, and groaned rather loudly when her lips formed into an O and wrapped around my bulbous mushroom shaped tip. Her tongue and spit were doing an excellent job in getting it greased up and I flattened my hand on the back of her head. Letting it strum dreamily through her perfectly silky hair. She looked absolutely perfect there, her tiny pink lips wrapped around my thick brown tip and looking up at me still with that innocent look to her. Although now there was also a high degree of lust behind her eyes as well. <br><br>Sunny's hands didn't just remain stationary, one held my considerable length while the other stimulated my balls and I was lightly thrusting towards her without realizing it at first. As she quickly moved further down, I found myself wondering if she was really going to try to go all the way. My answer came in the form of my cockhead hitting against her throat. She lightly bobbed her head on me now, attempting to get more down her gullet. I was groaning out, and lightly twitching my hips due to the tightness of her throat. Sunny's hot and wet mouth felt like a perfect match for my cock and I found myself grinning madly at the idea of her doing this often during our stay here. Finally she choked on my length, and pulled back leaving a long trail of saliva as I tilted her chin up gently and held her jawline. Looking down in her eyes, she sunk her head downwards once more and I aided her by guiding it into her mouth so she could begin her sucking once more. Another grunt escaped my lips and I decided to take control now. The hand that was on the back of her head remained there, my free hand moved to underneath her jawline. When enough of my cock was inside of her mouth, I slowly started to pump into her face. Driving my large dick deeper into her awaiting mouth. <br><br>This footage had to be excellent. The petite yet curvy blond on her knees taking a massive black cock down her throat with her hands behind her back and those large ample breasts of hers moving dreamily. I was positively burying myself inside of her mouth now, attempting to force every inch into her throat. Admittedly the 8 inches she got down was quite impressive though. Nobody had ever succeeded in deepthroating me, so I was genuinely surprised. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>15-05-2010, 18:03:53</strong>
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				I was delighted that he seemed pleased. Finally things were working out. He made such great sounds, but then again, while I enjoyed his verbal moans in reaction to what I was doing and it added to the pleasure of this worshipping scene, I knew I was good. I'd sucked so many cocks in my time I had the technique perfected. I'd taken nine inches once, right until my nose had pushed into the guy's stomach and held it for a minute until I'd almost blacked out from lack of oxygen.<br><br>I had long ago found the secret to suppressing the gag reflex and I hardly ever choked now. The issue with Tony was not so much his length... in fact there was no physiological reason why a twelve inch penis needn't go fully down a woman's throat, providing the angles were right. No, the issue was his girth. He was so fat, so wide, my throat was just not wide enough. The vagina and the rectum are both very stretchy, in length and width so while the thought of having him in my bottom made me tingle with anticipation and fear what I really wanted to achieve in this next month was to get my nose to push into his stomach. That was a goal worth aiming for, a special target in the next thirty days. I would probably have to lie on my back on a table or bed or the poolside and take him straight down that way, but that was fine too because then his balls would dangle in my face which I love having a man do to me anyway.<br><br>But soon I put all that aside, now was the time to stop the thinking and have fun, and boy do I love sucking cocks! Apart from being tied up and raped in all my holes at once it's the thing I love doing most, I'm just wired that way. Cocks are for girls to kneel before and worship - the fact that this beautiful object was attached to this gorgeous black hunk of a man was the icing atop a delicious cake.<br><br>And now, face fucking. I held my arms behind and tilted my head to the best angle and stretched my mouth as wide as I could while he gripped my head and owned me. He owned my mouth. It was his, he fucked it like I hoped he'd fuck me everywhere else soon enough.<br><br>The sounds turned me on more. I love the noises of sex, grunts, moans, breathy gasps and the noises of wet flesh slapping wet flesh. Being fucked in the mouth I moaned a lot, grunting and choking occasionally, long thick strands of my spit gurgling out and dropping to the rug. I didn't care if we wrecked the whole apartment. Carl could replace a rug easy enough. Tony began to fuck me more steadily and my head bounced back with the force of his pushes. I relaxed my throat as much a I could and concentrated on making the angle so it was easier to go deeper. Though I wanted him to come all over my face and in my eyes and hair I didn't think he was going to come any time soon.<br><br>I went on making spectacular rude noises, looking up into his face as much as I could as my breasts bobbed and bounced on my chest. My nipples hard hardened now, they ached and stood up like thick pink-brown studs. I needed them to be abused, bitten, chewed, pulled,... slapped. Having my tits slapped gets me so wet! It was hard to know how much I was taking in now since I wasn't in charge and couldn't see to measure but he rarely pulled out fully, usually kept a few inches in me and came out just enough so my airway cleared and I could suck in enough air to keep me going as he thrust back in.<br><br><strong>"Ghur-ghrrung-hurr-ghrrur-nnngu-hurrngm-mmmhu-!"</strong> I loved it, and this was just our first afternoon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 01:54:54</strong>
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				Sunny was taking my cock in her throat like a champion, all sorts of sounds came from her as I buried my dickhead down her throat. I had managed to squeeze another inch in so that she was taking in roughly 9 inches or so. Though there was still a bit that wasn't able to join the party, that was perfectly OK. I knew that in terms of size? I wasn't a joke. Factoring in my girth, it was nothing short of amazing she was sitting here taking as much down her throat as she was now. I could have fucked her in her mouth all day, and who knows? Maybe I would at some point, however right now? That little snatch of hers was too tempting a target to pass up. So with that, I slowly retracted from her mouth. Thick saliva coated my cock and caused it to look nothing short of monstrous as it trailed from her mouth until my cockhead was finally pulled out. <br><br>My length shot outwards completely as I allowed her a moment to regain her breath, before grabbing hold of that silky hair once more. Dragging Sunny behind me, I said <strong>"Mmm, now that was nothing short of amazing. Allow me to properly thank you."</strong> With that said, I casually propped her upper body over the couch. Placing a hand directly on her back to flatten those ample tits against one of the cushions. I reached under her for a moment and grasped one of her breasts, squeezing it firmly as I got on my knees behind her. My cockhead was instantly placed directly under her sizeable backside, and I used my free hand to pry apart her legs to allow entry to her cunt. Grasping my thick length, I slapped it a few times against her dripping sex. Taking in the delicious scent for a second, all the while my hand was on her back and keeping her pinned down. Savoring the moment for a second, I started to shove my cockhead against her entrance. It took a few attempts, but it wasn't long before I finally managed to penetrate her with my hot helmet.<br><br>Just what did I experience when I did this? Well I had known Sunny was tight from when I fingerfucked her earlier, I didn't know she was this tight though. The woman's impossibly narrow channel felt like it had me trapped, and her walls instantly caved in around the head. Her delicious cheeks which were much paler in comparison to my complexion looked simply perfect hiked up as her tiny pink pussy was speared on my length with the considerable length of my shaft hanging out of her body. The camera crew? They were absolutely loving this, and I knew the guys at home were likely stroking rapidly by now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 02:53:23</strong>
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				My gurgling, grunting happy sounds stopped as he pulled out and I made a final gasping, <strong>"Urwaah!"</strong> noise as my throat relaxed. His hand never left my tangled hair and I didn't want it to either. I wanted it rough now, hard and rough. I needed to be hurt, to be taken by this giant chocolate coloured stud and shown I wasn't boss.<br><br>I love the fight, its why I do it. I get a buzz out of winding guys up. I love it most though when I lose.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Mmm, now that was nothing short of amazing. Allow me to properly thank you."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>I yelped as his hand in my hair tightened and he dragged me across the rug, pushed the coffee table aside and threw me face down on the sofa's cushions. I moaned and grunted as a hand pressed into the small of my back and forced my face into the material while his other reached under and grabbed my tit, pulling and crush-squeezing it hard. I gurgled happily at this treatment but decided to struggle, pushing up off the sofa and rolling over, or trying to. He pushed down with even more force and though we fought for a couple of minutes the unequal fight ended with my face back in the cushions and him slapping and pushing my thighs wide. My heels were still on and I spread my legs so the sharp pointed shoes were out of his way.<br><br>During the struggle I'd slapped at him and pushed with my fists so in response he did what he'd done before and grabbed both my wrists this time crossing them over my back so my arms were folded behind me. Then his free hand was working between my legs and giving a lustful moan to let him know I liked the abuse as I felt his fingers explore my wetness. And God was I wet. I was desperate for it. I craved dick, sucking cock does that to me. I just need nailing all the more.<br><br>I felt him position behind me, his thick knees forcing mine wider apart until my body was held open, my curving rump thrust up, the highest part of me. I couldn't see a thing now, sadly but that added a new dimension too and I gasped again as I felt his hand withdraw and something much hotter and slicker and fatter press at my entrance.<br><br>He pushed in. I cried out, <strong>"Oh, fug!"</strong> my voice muffled by the cushions. I love this moment, this moment of first entry, when a man first parts my lips and his fat head forces it's way inside. Its a feeling of utter surrender that no man can experience, not even gays who take it up the rear can feel this, it's like... like... the entire concept of what we women are. This is our purpose. Yes, we're people, equals to men in many ways yet at the basic level we are female, we carry young, we give birth, we are mothers. And before that we must be impregnated, the most basic function of a woman's entire body. Baby making machines - so within us, built in so indelibly into our very fabric is this desire to mate, to be mated with and this instant of first penetration is for me supreme - there is no other moment like it in sex. I get this absolute wondrous sensation of submission. At this point the man is in command completely and I am at his mercy. He can fuck me, or choose not to and as he fucks me and his length spears me this first time I'm his, absolutely and entirely his object. I'm just earth and in me he is planting seed that will grow - that's the concept and I love being stretched this first time by a new lover, even though I do it several times a week and get paid for it, I love it so much.<br><br>And Tony... God Tony was different. His size! It frightened me, I must confess. When you think about it, his penis was one fifth of my total body height. I'm a fraction over five feet. Five of his cocks end to end would reach from my toes to my eyebrows, and now he was about to thrust that into my stomach.<br><br>But not just the length, no. Oh, no. As with my throat it was all about the width. Tony was as thick as my arm. Being pieced by him was like having one of my girlfriends fist me, pretty much.<br><br>I knelt there, held open, submitting, waiting to be fucked. I wiggled my hips and bottom, just to give him some entertainment. As he entered and stretched me I groaned. <strong>"Ohhh, yuhh-uuhnnnmmm! Fug!"</strong> He was big! So wonderfully big! My poor little body was peeled open, my flesh spread, spread until I cried out in alarm. <strong>"OH!"</strong> How he was getting it in I don't know, I must seem incredibly tight to him. Luckily I was dripping and he had a thick coating of my saliva all down him; dry this would have been just impossible.<br><br>I shifted my thighs wider, dipped my back further and taking deep breaths did my relaxing motions, trying to open up for him more.<br><br>I turned my head and looked up at him, his dark bulk hovering over me. I smiled, <strong>"Tony, kiss me. As you take me, kiss me."</strong><br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f8/Sunny_01.jpg)<br><br>Beside him and behind him the camera men were at work. I guessed Carl was happy as right now the WebReal site must be raking in the cash.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 06:49:31</strong>
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				I smirked upon hearing her cry out into the cushion, her tiny pussy was forced to give way for my fat tip as it slipped inside of her until the helmet was engulfed completely. By now the smell of Sunny's arousal was overpowering and the roomwas filled with the scent. I could feel her warmth engulf me, and my free hand came down across her uplifted buttocks firmly. Her walls clung desperately around me, keeping me from seeking deeper entry at the moment. A loud groan escaped from my lips when Sunny started to wiggle back against me, moving that round ass of hers and those perfect hips. The sensation was amazing and I had to grasp her hip for a split second before an evil look came over my face. Shoving forward I forced another few inches into her glistening snatch so that my shaft was joining the party. Despite being in the line of work we were in, Sunny was quite possibly the tightest woman I'd ever had the pleasure of being inside. I thought to myself this could lightly be attributed to yoga or exercises of some sort, but if none of those guys had succeeded in opening her? I guess this was a job for me, one that I was fully willing to take on.<br><br>The hand that was on her back slid down to the small of it, at the same time she had shifted her thighs to allow me deeper entry. <strong>"So how's your first black dick feeling, baby?"</strong> I growled out as I watched her round bottom sink further down towards my crotch, my cock was positively impaling her now as she slowly but surely edged towards the halfway point. Her juicy, and dripping cunt was stuffed at the moment and those delicious plump lips of hers were stretched out around me. Plus they had the added benefit of the peircings to really cause them to stand out. At times, I couldn't believe I was actually paid to do this sort of thing. I was fully engrossed with exploring her pussy as I slowly stirred my hips in circular motions. But I would be shaken out of this when she said <strong>"Tony, kiss me. As you take me, kiss me."</strong><br><br>I stopped for a brief moment with my dick shoved deeply inside of her body, by now I was too fully into this aggressive state of mind and I tilted my head to the side some and said <strong>"Fuck yourself nice and good on me, and I'll consider it."</strong> A deep thrust followed this statement to remind her who was in control currently, here on all fours? She was an object, to be used for my pleasure. The fact that she'd enjoy every second of it was inconsequential. I began pumping into her now, feeling that enough of my cock was inside of her body to get a rhythm going. It was a snug fit to be sure, but the combination of her warm juices and saliva coating my cock did allow me to build speed gradually. I tilted my head back for a moment and sighed out deeply. This was definitely a feeling I could get used to. With some curosity on my part, I glanced down at our lower halves and nearly moaned at what I saw. Sunny, without even having came yet had succeeded in making a mess all over my length. You see, and this is something I pay special attention to during sex. Women if you are even doing what you're doing halfway right, tend to get very juiced up during sex. Currently, Sunny was leaking juices profusely and they were currently coating my length. Combining that with the thick saliva, my dick was currently drenched. Thanks to my skin complexion it was far more apparent than it'd be for another actor. I couldn't wait to see what it'd look like after she came. So with that in the back of my head, the hand on her hip was pulling her back into me now as I rained down another smack on her backside. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 23:54:26</strong>
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				He spanked me then and I jerked, my sudden motion causing his cock to dig in deeper to which I gasped happily. I yelped loudly too, just to let him know I liked that. My bum tingled deliciously, the burn from the heavy smack diffusing into my core. As I shuffled and wiggled about under him I heard Tony groan deeply too. Guess it wasn't just me who was enjoying this. Then he shoved in more and I whimpered more. He was like a puppeteer, and I was his sock puppet. He could shove himself inside me and move around and I'd talk. Just having his heat and hardness there was making me short of breath.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"So how's your first black dick feeling, baby?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Oh God... I'll... You'll know when I start screaming..."</strong><br><br>He pushed into me then a little way and I moaned more. The feeling of being <em>split apart</em>, there's no other way to describe it, was wonderful. Sheer pleasure. I grunted and writhed about a little and then yelped as he spanked me again. He certainly liked my backside, and liked hitting it, which was fine by me. He could play with my arse all day as far as I was concerned. Maybe we should organise that - a Butt Day? I'd suggest it later, but only as long as I got my Dick Day in return...<br><br>He shunted forwards a bit more suddenly, breaking my happy fantasizing and forcing another groan of delight out of my throat. In reply to my half-begged request to be kissed he snarled,<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Fuck yourself nice and good on me, and I'll consider it."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Mmm.."</strong> <em>Gorgeous bastard - UH!</em> <strong>"OH!"</strong> I yelped as he pushed in more, pulled out and pushed in again, out, in, out, in again.<br><br><strong>"Fuck. Mm, fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fuck!"</strong> It felt like someone was sliding a well-oiled length of drainpipe up me. I was burning up, I could feel my body gushing, leaking so much I was so turned on, everything was beautifully slick and liquid and tight, excruciatingly tight. I whimpered then and unlaced my arms, to reach up and grip the back of the leather sofa at the top, my forearms resting on the back, this had the effect of lifting my torso off the seat slightly so that my breasts dangled free and began to bounce backwards and forwards as he shafted me. At once one of the camera guys moved to one side and filmed a shot along the sofa with us in profile, no doubt catching Tony's massive prong ploughing into me and my swinging tits flopping back and forth, my nipples grazing against the cushions.<br><br>I threw my head back and moaned more, pushing my arse back at him now, so he sank in deeper. The biggest cock I've ever worked with was Jack Hammer, a nine inch Texan. He was the guy I surprised myself with by being able to get my nose against his stomach. He could fuck, but he wasn't as thick as Tony. Jack had bottomed out in me once or twice, striking my cervix too hard and causing pain and here I was trying to take something 25% longer...<br><br><strong>"Stop,"</strong> I called out, <strong>"Wait."</strong> Tony stopped moving. I turned my head round to give him my sluttiest face and smiling like a whore on cream I slid my rear back onto him, swinging and tilting my hips so that his length bent and pushed harder against my slick tunnel. <strong>"My turn,"</strong> I grunted happily, <strong>"Want me to fuck myself on you? Then fucking keep still and enjoy the ride big boy."</strong> I licked my tongue along my plump lower lip and still smiling squeezed him tight, using all the force in my pelvic and vaginal muscles to crush down.<br><br>I let him go then, only to squeeze again, tight, tighter, gripping the magnificent tree that was embedded in my body. I grunted with the effort and relaxed again, then flicked my hips, swivelling round a bit so the angle changed and once more his shaft was pressed into a new place. Then I began to combine the muscular grips with my hip rotations, my hip movements making my tits sway a little too. Grip, flick, twist, relax - grip, flick, twist, relax - grip, flick... I groaned with the effort, it wasn't easy finding the muscular capacity in my small body to clutch and let go on something this big; like trying to twist the lid off a big jar of mayo - your fingers are so stretched around it to begin with you can't exert so much grip. I managed though, somehow, though I could feel my muscles burning and my skin glowing as a fine sheen of sweat began to form on my back, flanks and bottom cheeks.<br><br><strong>"You want me to fuck myself? Then I need your help. My rings - grip them and pull them apart. Pull me open, wide as you can. And I'll ride you."</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 06:46:03</strong>
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				Sunny's snatch wouldn't let up on my cock it seemed, not for a second. The vice like grip had my mind positively spinning as I continued to dig inside of her body with my slow and forceful strokes. Hearing the beautiful slut moan and whimper as I stuffed her cunt with my rod, was a surge of power. Every movement she made, and sound that came from her only served to boost my considerable ego. My fingers dug deeply into her hips as I held them still and pumped into her more forcefully. I still wasn't flat out fucking her yet though, I did admittedly want to give her sometime to get used to my size. Not to mention Sunny's pussy was criminally tight, and deserved to be explored before being abused. <br><br>Her yelps of fuck with each thrust, let me know she was definitely invested in the proceedings. It was amazing just how much juice the woman contained though, her sex was positively dripping. Sweet nectar gushed from Sunny's hole over my rigid length, and allowed me deeper entry. A savage smile came over my face when she straightened up and started to push that round ass of hers back into me, those glorious round cheeks were shoved back into me slowly though still seemingly unable to get the full way back. I noticed out of the corner of my eye, a camera guy rushing to get a side view as she slowly fucked herself on my large cock. I could only imagine how hot this shot looked, and I knew that I would have to take a little look for myself later on. <br><br>When she said stopped, my pumps ceased. Although I did still grind some inside of her, it was impossible to hold totally still while embedded in this narrow passage of hers. She had told me to hold still, and now she seemed intent on gaining control. I'd allow this for a little I suppose, before reminding her just who was in charge of this little arrangement of ours. A soft grunt escaped my lips when Sunny started to squeeze around my cock tightly. Her walls flexing something fierce and allowing my no room to move. As she did this, she also started to twist and work her hips back into me as my fat cock was stuffed rather deeply into her body. This was definitely something that interested me, the camera guys wouldn't be able to get the full story of what was happening. They'd just see me still, with Sunny moving herself back onto a large dick. They wouldn't see her gripping and releasing around it, but I felt it. All I have to say is wow, with overdeveloped muscles like this? I could definitely see her getting off a guy quickly.<br><br>I gave her ass a hard smack and gently said <strong>"Just remember who wears the pants, love."</strong> Before reaching down and using each finger to grasp one of her piercings and pry them in separate directions so her plump lips were spread out further on my shaft. One single hard thrust into her accompanied this as I watched sweat lightly gather on her back and bottom, I couldn't resist. Sunny's ass got one more smack to it, this time was dead center.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 13:56:03</strong>
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				As I twisted and flicked and squeezed him and began to get to that stage that my moans become uncontrollable due to the sheer wall of pleasure I was climbing he spanked me again, harder this time to which I gasped happily. My backside must have been getting a bit red by now. I heard his voice chiding me. It had that low slick deep menacing tone I love. <em>Sure like to be the one in control don't you? Well, its fine with me. You want control, you take it.</em> I moaned louder as his fingers hooked into my rings and stretched my lips wide, wider, painfully wide. I mewled in pleasure at the feeling of being so wonderfully open.<br><br><strong>"Oh, God, yes. Yes! More! That's it, stretch me... uh!"</strong> I resumed my bucking and hip flicking though it was hard to continue squeezing, it really takes it out of you. Then <em>smak!</em> <strong>"Uh!"</strong> he spanked me again before going back to holding my rings. I guess he had his thumb tips hooked in them because he was still able to grasp my ass cheeks with his big hands.<br><br>Groaning and leaking like a burst dam I pushed back onto him and felt the huge thickness of his mushroom head press at my cervix. <strong>"Uh! Mmm-oh! Fuck."</strong> I don't know how deep he was now, must be around ten inches, could we get him to bottom out and could I survive his stomach slapping hard against my backside? The thought made me feel weak. I wanted to try, even if it hurt. I guess if he dilated my cervix enough he could push through into my womb...<br><br>My head span with the thought of that being even possible. I hung my head down and shoved back against him in a series of short hard pushes, my tits bouncing freely back and forth and each push accompanied by a lustful grunt of effort and gasps of breathing.<br><br><strong>"Fuck! Tony! So big... oh-shit!"</strong> I wanted him to move again. I wanted it hard, I was reaching the edge, it wouldn't take much more to send me all the way, <strong>"I dunno... if I can ta- take it. But, let's.. oh fuck! Fuck me. Please, I'm begging you, hard - fuck me hard!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 17:14:19</strong>
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				Sunny's sex was absolutely drenched now, my fingers were glistening with her sweet nectar as I kept her lips spread out. My cock? Was absolutely showered with her juices, and she continued to flex and push back into me some. She definitely seemed to be approaching a release, so I decided not to be a spectator anymore. My fingers left her lips, and rested firmly on her waist as I started to stab into her once more. This time with long and forceful half pumps. A grin came over my face, when I felt the head of my cock colliding with what had to be her cervix. Obnoxious noises that almost sounded like deep gulping could be heard from these motions and I pulled her hips into mine firmly. I had to see if I could get balls deep inside of Sunny, it was very rare that my length would allow me to do this. She was fairly close with an extreme amount of effort, and it was something that I was deeply enjoying.<br><br>All the while she continued bucking into me as I impaled her flexing hole on my hot rod, it felt like a burning dripping vice was wrapped tightly around my dick. She was determined to get as much use out of it as possible, at this point? With her squeezes, I wouldn't be able to pull out of her if I wanted to. My hand came across her uplifted buttocks once more, and man were they red by this point. <br><br>She leaned her head down and started to grunt heavily, as I joined her at this point. Grunting firmly as I rammed my hips into hers, burying my thick cock deeply inside of her cunt. When she begged me to fuck her hard? I was only too happy to oblige and so I started to hammer away at her quivering sex, shoving my member deeply into her body. Abusing her tiny little white pussy and brutally fucking it as the guys at home were surely cumming by now. From my point of view? It looked absolutely savage as she bucked her hips into me, but at the same time had her entire body rocketed forward as I pounded her helpless snatch into oblivion. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 10:34:12</strong>
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				His hands let go of my rings and gripped my tiny waist. I was so slim he could almost circle his huge hands around me, the fingertips nearly meeting under my stomach, his thumbs almost touching at my spine. I was like a toy in his hands, a small doll... Just thinking these things made me jump towards orgasm more. The feeling of being helpless in a big man's power gets me so turned on, and Tony was twice that, a wonderful black monster of a lover, both in sheer bulk and mass and the deepness of the colour of his skin, it was like power and wickedness personified.<br><br>And I haven't even mentioned his cock yet. His cock was awesome, I'd never experienced anything like I was experiencing now. With men this good in the industry I don't think I could ever settle down and marry and just service one penis at home every day. It's meeting diamonds like Tony that make this job so good.<br><br>He gripped me tight until I felt like he could snap me in two and began to push deeply in and out, in and out, hard, relentless, making low grunts of effort with his thrusts. My body was like that of a butterfly impaled and twitching on a collector's pin. I felt like he'd kill me and there was nothing I could - or wanted - to do about it.<br><br>I keened loudly, a long mewling moan of joy and pain mixed all together as something indescribably tight gave deep in my belly and a stab of pain told me he had probably pushed the thick fat head of his cock past my cervical opening and was fucking up into my womb. My strange cry of pleasure-pain-helplessness ended in a load gasp of surprise as Tony pushed. I pushed back too, ramming my small body backwards against his thrusts and I felt his stomach slap hard against my cheeks and his heavy balls swing up and thud against my clit. I screamed then, knowing he was fully home. I had twelve inches of thick black dick up me!<br><br><strong>"Ooooh! Tony! Please! Oh fuck! Uuuhhhhhhrrrrrrrrmmmm-yeah!"</strong> Just that knowledge sent me over the edge, thinking about how this must look on the cameras as he used my tiny body, shunting in hard, deep and fast, my tits swinging every which way as I arched my spine and curved back against him, my arms pushing me off the back of the sofa was enough. I came. Suddenly and powerfully in an intense rush of wave upon wave of pulsing pleasure.<br><br><strong>"Cuh--! Oh cuhm! Oh fu- I'm... I'm... Tony! Coming! I'm gonna c--- OH! FUUCKK! AAAHHHHHHYEH-YEH-OOOHHHHAAAAH!"</strong> My body shook uncontrollably as I felt him thrust with even more effort, his thickness was stretching my opening in so many directions and my clit was being squeezed up against the underside of his shaft, the main part of my clitoris, that length inside my body was pushed and pulled around tight against his cock as it reamed past in and out of my channel. My triangle piercing was being pulled in tight too against the very place I was most sensitive. My sex exploded with pleasure and my vaginal walls pulsed and contracted, this was the natural reflex of the female as she tries to close her vagina tightly around the male in order to hold his ejaculation inside her body. What pleasure he must have been feeling as he continued to take me hard, so hard I was bouncing back and forth on his huge prong like a small toy, my screams and cries of pleasure not letting up as the waves of orgasm went on, unrelenting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 17:19:03</strong>
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				I will give Sunny this, the woman could take a pounding like no other. Here this little petite beauty was, getting the living daylights fucked out of her yet striving for more. From the way I was gripping onto her, I was sure she'd wind up having small bruises on her waist. I felt positively lightheaded from the pleasure of it all, watching as her tiny pink snatch clung onto my thick shaft for dear life. Nothing would get in the way of my strokes into her core, like clockwork I continued to feed my dick to her greedy cunt. Forcing it in deeply, until finally her brim was at the base and I felt my cockhead smash hard into her cervix and push past it. I kept a mental note on this, but the crew would need to be told. This would need to be advertised, I was now fucking Sunny directly in her womb. <br><br>The sounds she were making were something carnal, between pleasure and between pain. They were the most exotic I'd ever heard during sex, and she pushed back into me repeatedly attempting to get as much of my hard cock as she could. One of my hands moved from her waist to slide up her spine. Eventually it stopped at her hair and I grabbed a handful before I really starting laying into her. Now in terms of race? I don't really have a preference, but with that said there is something very satisfying about fucking white women. Something deeply taboo about it, and hearing her whine and scream as I impaled her on my rod and fucked her like she was a cheap prostitute brought a savage smile of triumph to my face. <br><br>My balls were colliding with her clit loudly, and rapidly. I knew that had to be absolute torture for her in the best way possible. The cameraman whom I noticed out of the corner of my eye looked on in disbelief, seeing this beautiful woman and her delicious pink pussy split open by my large brown dick. I knew the skin contrasts always got to people, and man from where I was? This looked positively awesome, I was glad the scenes would be in HD. The people at home would get every detail. Every thick vein on my dick, her piercings, the thick milky juice building up around her sex and currently coating my cock. Everything. <br><br>After this, she started to scream out loudly as she pushed off of the couch into me. What came next was simply perfect. Sunny had finally reached her delicious climax, and I could feel her quivering walls cling tightly around my cock as her pussy contracted sharply effectively trapping me inside of her as she shook madly. I continued thrusting deeply into her as she shook and screamed out. Her muscles were definitely highly developed and flexed uncontrollably around my own developed muscle. The two seemed to be locked in a conflict as my cock held firm and continued to pound into her pulsing hole. She was forcing herself back into me hard and I knew my own orgasm wasn't far off. Leaning down I tugged back on her head hard and whispered <strong>"I'm starting to get close, when it comes time? Where do you want...and while you're at it? Tell me who this pussy belongs to!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>20-05-2010, 18:08:09</strong>
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				When he grabbed my hair and roughly pulled my head back, my orgasm just hit another level. I love this kind of treatment, being abused and pulled about, like I'm my man's property. I gurgled at the strain on my windpipe and just let go, the dull ache in my abused womb no longer a concern, my eyes watering from the strain on my scalp not registering at all, the camera man who now knelt on the couch and filmed me from in front, bowed back against Tony like he was a ship and I was his figurehead, my tits jiggling as he pounded into me? I no longer knew he existed.<br><br>No, my entire world right now was between my legs, deep, deep in my belly where heaven and hell had met and mixed together into the most wonderful crashing pleasure, more intense surely than any Roman orgy ever was.<br><br>My screams of delight and uncontrolled self-abasing pleasure went on and on, all I could think of was <em>huge black cock in me, huge black cock in me, huge black cock...</em> and then I heard words almost snarled in my ear:<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'm starting to get close, when it comes time? Where do you want...and while you're at it? Tell me who this pussy belongs to!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Come in me! Come in my cunt! Fill me, oh FUCK! Yes fuck! Oh, f--, oh... y- you- you own me. Oh fuck Tony, you own my pussy. Take it! Use me! Oh own- shit! Christ! Again! Cuh- I'm coming again! Oh yea-! OOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUUUHHHH!"</strong> Another wave crashed through me. I had no idea if it was my second orgasm or the first one was still going on but by now I didn't fucking care.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>21-05-2010, 07:28:34</strong>
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				Aside from my rugged good looks, and big ass dick there was one more thing I was known for. Aggressive performances. I excelled at them. Honestly, it was a case of art imitating life. I'd always been a rougher lover and had put more than a few poor girls through hell. So imagine my delight as I roughly pounded into Sunny. Shoving in and out of her contracting cunt, her full cheeks were repeatedly pushing back into my abdomen. All the while I tugged&nbsp; back harder on her hair as the cameraman in front of us got every inch of the action from that view. I could only imagine what her face looked like as I greedily abused her tiny snatch, using it as I saw fit.<br><br>My cock was currently coated in her thick nectar, positively dripping as I buried myself inside of her womb without a regard for her or a care in the world. All that mattered was filling her pussy to the brim with my seed. It was what would come next that'd send me over the edge. She screamed out and urged me to cum inside of her. Her voice was shrill and intense, and I could only imagine the producers getting more success for this project with the promise of the first scene having a creampie.<br><br>Unable to hold back any longer, I let go of Sunny's hair and gripped her hips firmly. Lifting her bottom up as I repeatedly speared her cunt on my rigid member. Jabbing deeply into her body as she climaxed around my thick shaft until my hips thrusted forward involuntarily and I couldn't help but throw my head back. My balls positively exploded as my cock twitched a few times and exploded inside of her womb. My thick spunk came out in large spurts as I rode the orgasm out.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 16:13:36</strong>
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				I don't think I have ever been so well fucked. He just went on, and on... and <em>on</em>. I couldn't understand how a man can be this physical for this long and not come. My own pleasure was swelling and subsiding and rushing back again in deep mind bending, toe-curling waves, on and on. I lost count of my orgasms, but it was surely at least three. My eyes were rolled back, I saw nothing, felt nothing but pleasure and a constant physical hammering between my legs and deep, deep in my being.<br><br>I think I may have begun asking for it to stop, please stop, but the noises would surely just have been moans and primitive grunts.<br><br>It is a shame that there are no nerve endings in the womb, if there had been I'm sure I would have felt his seed spurt out and punch against my flesh like a shower hose. As it was I could feel the tensing and swelling of his cock and the final pulsing of the thick bursts of fluid as the tube on the underside of his meat pumped it thickly up into me. Of course I also heard him, grunting hard several times like a bull, his hot breath on my back.<br><br>Then it was over. He stopped, his motions becoming much lessened though he still thrust in, skewering me to the last. I just folded up and collapsed on the sweat-soaked couch, my arms limp, my mouth drooling, eyes closed and breathing heavily.<br><br>There was nothing I could do, or wanted to do. I heard Carl's voice in my ear bud. <strong><em>"Mike, get the mirror off the far wall, when Tony pulls out I want you to slide it onto the floor between Sunny's legs. Get down for a good close up of the creampie, let her dribble on the mirror. Hey Sunny, you okay babe? When Tony pulls out and you're ready, expel his cum on the mirror. You know what to do next dontcha babe?"</em></strong><br><br>I did. Even in this condition known as 'fucked into next week' I knew he'd want me down on all fours to eat Tony's cum off the mirror, licking up every drop. A professional girl never disappoints the fans.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 17:50:02</strong>
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				It is an immensely satisfying feeling, knowing you've fucked a woman well.By the time I had finished, I couldn't understand in the least what Sunny had been saying. She sounded like a cavewoman, sitting there moaning and grunting incoherently. Yet all the same, that tiny pussy of hers managed to drain me of every last drop. I gave her a few more shallow pumps as I did my best to catch my breath, a moment later I placed a hand on the back of her shoulder and retracted very slowly. My cock felt impossibly sensitive given the combination of that powerful orgasm and her tiny snatch still clinging around it. I knew that they'd want to get a full view of the creampie so I pulled back and moved over to the side after I was out completely.<br><br>This had definitely been worthwhile. Sunny was as nasty a chick as any I had ever met, and she could fuck like no other. Sure enough, I heard the voice in my ear bud and merely smirked some as I sat down on the couch exhausted. I was positively dripping with sweat, and noticed a cameraman focused on me for a moment. At this point I was still attempting to catch my breath, so I merely pointed over at Sunny and said <strong>"She's a monster, man. Best pussy ever."</strong> Every word came out in a ragged and husky whisper it seemed as I placed a hand on my chest.<br><br>Looking over at Sunny, I couldn't help but lift up my hand and rain down a hard smack upon that juicy ass of hers. Watching it jiggle delightedly. Her body language, and especially her face told a story. She'd just been fucked, and I wasn't sure if she knew where she was presently.<br><br>She was drooling some and limp against the couch. All I knew was that Sunny was going to have to get used to this treatment, she'd be getting fucked quite often from now on. Mike and his boys? They'd get more footage than they knew what to do with, plus I'd also be getting some personal time with the beautiful young pornstar. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>22-05-2010, 18:30:51</strong>
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				I took me about two or three minutes to slow my breathing to something approaching normal and come back down to planet Earth. Slowly I uncoiled from the couch and sat up. I saw the mirror flat on the floor in front of me and going down on all fours I slid forwards off the sticky cum-splashed leather and crawled over the glass, my knees wide. Mike squatted behind me and got a close up of my well-fucked sex. I looked over my shoulder back at him, hair plastered round my wet face and grinned at him before working my muscles gently to expel all Tony's cum. I looked back down between my legs and watched it run out of me, a long heavy thick goop of white, then another, then a third dripping plop of it.<br><br><strong>"Shit. You came pints."</strong> I flexed my vaginal muscles again and still more dripped out until finally it was all puddled on the glass, a side-plate sized pool. Then, still grinning dirtily at Mike and the other camera guy I turned round and knelt up, the sweat running in droplets between my breasts. I crawled forwards and had my special treat. I prefer it straight from the tap, but licking a man's seed up after it's run out of my body - back hole or front - is damn fine too. Making sure it was all on film I drank and licked up every drop, making filthy slutty slurping noises. Tony tasted fine, just fine. His cum wasn't sour or musky like some guys at all but salt-sweet; really nice. I lapped it up, purring happily.<br><br>Finally, I crawled over to Tony who was resting on the couch. I crawled up between his sweat dropped thighs and wide-eyed and smiling at him, took his still large length into my mouth and gently licked him clean all over, the taste of myself just adding to the enjoyment of serving this awesome man.<br><br><strong>"Mm, Tony,"</strong> I smiled, lifting the hot tube of flesh up and licking his balls, <strong>"I decided,"</strong> I went back to <em>just make sure</em> the sensitive trough behind his broad head was clean, <strong>"I like black dick."</strong><br><br>Carl called cut and Mike and the other dude... Norton? Yeah, him, withdrew from the apartment. Carl came over the wire saying we were still online but could chill.<br><br><em>Chill? Fuck. I need a week's sleep.</em><br><br>I knelt up then stood, bending to kiss Tony deeply and gently, <strong>"Thanks, lover-boy, how about a soak in the tub?"</strong><br><br>Standing I waited for him to follow. The hottub was downstairs, through the lower room and out onto our wide private balcony that ran the whole width of the apartment one storey below.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 19:20:10</strong>
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				Sunny definitely knew how to work the folks at home. I couldn't help but be captivated as she sluttily made her way off of the couch and over to the mirror. Crawling over it and expeling all of my juices, I had to silence a small laugh. I hadn't realize that I came that much just now, though I could hardly be blamed for it. It leaked from her body profusely as she expertly rid herself of it and turned to lap it all up hungrily. She made a show of this even, the noises that were coming from her were among the nastiests sounds I've heard. Yet it made me want to hold her down and fuck the living daylights out of her once more.<br><br>I just sat there amusedly until she made her way back towards me, crawling seductively along the floor until she got between my thighs and smiled. A moment later and my cum coated cock was stuffed into her mouth as she smoothly cleaned off every drop of our combined honey, making her way over it adn paying attention to every bit of flesh. I gently rested my hand on her head as she licked all over my cock and worked her ways over my balls. When she said that she liked black dick? I couldn't help it, I nearly lost it right there. Groaning out appreciatively as I whispered <strong>"I'd say it likes you too, darling."</strong><br><br>We were then told we could chill, and I merely smirked. Sunny got to her feet and moved her lips to mine, I eagerly returned the kiss and held it there for a second until she invited me to the tub. I got to my feet slowly and remarked <strong>"Sounds like a plan."</strong> One of my large hands slowly made its way to her round bottom, and gave it a firm squeeze. The two of us were quite sweaty at the moment, and a soak didn't sound like a bad idea. So I let my beautiful new lover lead the way, all the while my attention was focused on that round juicy rear of hers. As I alternated betwen squeezing it and giving it small little smacks. <strong>"I will give you this Sunny...you fuck like no other, that was impressive."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 03:53:21</strong>
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				<strong>"Thank you darling,"</strong> I grinned dirtily over my shoulder, <strong>"You aren't so bad yourself."</strong> I put a hand on my stomach. A dull ache persisted where I had been stretched. There hadn't been any trace of blood mixed in with Tony's seed so hopefully my body could withstand his pounding so deeply. In order to make the aches go away I guessed my insides just needed to get used to it - which meant lots of practice...<br><br>As I went down the stairs to the balcony level, my high heels clicking on the polished treads, Tony couldn't keep his hands off my arse. He would squeeze gently and fondle, then lift his hand away and give me a slap. I didn't mind in the slightest; I'd much rather he pay me attention than not and him being unable to take his hands off me boded well for our enforced thirty- plus day apartment sharing deal. Had the sex not been so amazingly good; had he been one of those far too arrogant and full of themselves porn guys you meet occasionally; had he not wanted to touch, play and spank me then I'd have been worried. But this? This was fine.<br><br>As we got to the lower level I slowed so he could stay within arm's reach. I added an extra wiggle to my walk, exaggerating the swing of my backside and making little grunts that translated as 'yes please' when he spanked me. I'm pleased and proud of my body. Being so small is a bonus in the porn industry I've found because the fans like a girl who looks so delicate and fragile with a big guy - or two or three big guys. The vulnerable and breakable deal is popular and I often did scenes where I got manhandled, picked up, carried and thrown down again on beds and into vans and such. Semi-abduction plots, if you need a plot that is.<br><br>As to my curves, I'm proud of them too. My legs are a little thick but seamed stockings always help there, they make them look more slender. My boobs are my favourite part of me. I love the size and firmness but if I'm with an ass-man I have no worries there either. My bum is quite big, I have wider hips than I should for my frame but the way Tony was reacting to it, it looked like I had nothing to worry about there.<br><br>(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Pool-Deck-Sunbeds.jpg) <br><br>We went onto the balcony. There was a small pool, only about ten metres by four. At this end was a hottub and an outside dining area and at the far end one of those nice big raised and padded double sun beds, plenty big enough to sprawl on and do anything you liked without falling off. A swim and a tanning session later had appeal but right now I wanted to get clean.<br><br>By the hottub was a shower head on a single pole. I kicked off my heels but left my stockings on. I gasped as I stepped under the cold water. I kept my hair away from the spray but quickly rinsed everywhere else, especially between my legs, between my buttocks and between and under my breasts and arms. The cold water made my nipples pucker up again fiercely.<br><br>I walked towards the tub and climbed in, waiting for Tony. When he was in I slid across and straddled his lap, my knees either side of him. I ran an inquisitive hand over his magnificent chest, cupping and tracing the muscles before going down for another of those great deep kisses he gives. We broke apart.<br><br><strong>"Mmm... hope you don't mind me keeping these on?"</strong> I asked making big eyes at him, <strong>"Wet underwear turns me on something crazy. About as much as asses seem to do things for you. Something you want to tell me about, lover?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 20:14:16</strong>
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				I noticed Sunny place a hand on her stomach, with this I couldn't help but grin widely. A man is entitled to feel proud at a job well done. When we got down the stairs, she started to put on a little show as she walked. Moving her hips more freely and causing that delicious ass to sway back and forth. It was impossible to keep my hands off of it, and Sunny didn't seem to mind in the slightest. <br><br>I still felt slightly dizzy from our first encounter, no woman had ever managed to do this to me. But Sunny wasn't a normal type of woman, I could confidentially say this now. I could see why she had gotten into the industry, and I could only imagine what she was like before porn. A sensuous, sexy little minx who completely turned out young men who had no idea what they were in for regarding her. I was fully aware of her prowess now, and she'd be treated accordingly. I can promise that Sunny had never been with someone with a sex drive to match mine, she was in for a glorious time and my only concern? Just how to give the folks back home the best possible shows we could. They'd want changes, and new innovations in the scenes. She was good for it, I already knew she had several ideas as to what she wanted done to her.<br><br>She was going to take a shower when we reached the pool area, I shrugged and decided to take one of my own. It was kind of unnecessary as she'd be getting fucked again sooner rather than later, though admittedly the water did feel refreshing. I turned on some warm water, and let it rinse the sweat and grime from my body as my braids got wetted as well. Thankfully, the water wasn't hard and oppressive like the showers I've been taking in Las Vegas before I came out here. This felt heavenly against my skin. I was pretty sure I'd end up finishing before she did, so after I wrapped up my shower. I slipped on a pair of red boxers and to my surprise Sunny was there in the tub waiting for me. Well I suppose what they say about assumptions is true after all.<br><br>Slipping into the tub slowly, I was greeted with her making her way over me and straddling. Placing my hands on her hips, I met her lips when she pushed them down to mine. Kissing her firmly, and letting my lips linger for a moment as they clashed against hers. Eventually she broke and started to speak.<br><br>When she mentioned keeping on her underwear, I said gently <strong>"I don't mind, though they won't be on for long...and what can I say? I'm a fan of the asses, and yours...is simply perfect."</strong> To support my statement, I grabbed a handful of her backside under the water and squeezed tightly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>25-05-2010, 15:16:43</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I don't mind, though they won't be on for long...and what can I say? I'm a fan of the asses, and yours...is simply perfect."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Mmmm..."</strong> I squirmed as he cupped my backside and squeezed it. I went back down for another kiss. Tony tasted great and his tongue was as muscular as everything else he had attached to his body so deep kissing him was exciting. We were silent for a minute or two - or three apart from a few small appreciative moans - until gasping and drooling spit again I came up for air. I gave him another dirty look and took his tongue into my mouth and sucked it like a penis all the time messily drinking down his spit. I love sharing fluids, whether it's with girls or guys... a lovers spit is gorgeous to mix with my own as well as licking sweat off, or licking cum clean, or swapping cum orally with another girl, or eating creampies. I love it all. You need to be filthy to be a porn star but fortunately I actually enjoyed doing it all and would still love it even if I wasn't being paid.<br><br>I let his tongue go and kiss-nibbled down his solid neck a way.<br><br><strong>"I was thinking earlier... while I was able to think that is..."</strong> I murmured between kisses, <strong>"Before I had to stop because some lovely man was fucking my brains out... Arses-"</strong> I pronounced it the English way, I find it a ruder word when spoken with a long 'a', <strong>"-I like them too. I like it back there, in my bottom. Though I think we might need a lot of lube, the last time I had something as big as you in my back door it ended at a girl's elbow."</strong><br><br>I lifted my head again, <strong>"So where does it come from, this lovely bottom fetish of yours? Got any interesting history to tell?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 00:38:19</strong>
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				We had exchanged kisses for a little bit, wordlessly as the water bubbled very lightly around our lower halves. Eventually Sunny broke this kiss and started to work her lips against my neck, speaking in between kisses as my head leaned back and I lightly ran my hands over the small of her back. <strong>Well I wouldn't know anything about fucking someones brains out, but asses? ...Well I don't know I've always been into them I guess. I hate to stereotype, but typically guys? Of my color here in America, we have what you could call an obsession with them...I guess we're sorta programmed that way.</strong><br><br>I let out a small chuckle as I realized that I was trying to form a hypothesis as to why I liked asses so much. It was just something that I always found to be beautiful, and pretty much every woman who'd been involved with me ever? She knew she was going to have her ass played with, and if we could manage it? Fucked. So when Sunny brought up anal sex, I did a mental backflip and gently said <strong>"As for fucking you in your bottom? That definitely sounds like a plan...I'd love to give it the same treatment your pussy just got....besides I'm not all that big."</strong> <br><br>Obviously I was lying with a straight face, it was just always endearing to hear a woman go on and on about my size. I think every single guy on the planet earth is wired that way. We all love being told how large and terrifying our dicks are, that is typically the mark of a man. Or so I'm told.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 16:17:40</strong>
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				Listening to him talk was amusing, and nice at the same time. Fun.<br><br>I knew that black girls were shaped differently to Caucasians. I had seen some huge black booty that shocked me. You could literally stand your wine glass on them, they were like shelves. I had never gone to a book and looked up why this was though, but clearly it was a genetic thing among darker skinned people and it was apparently a common trait from middle America across Africa and out to the Pacific islands. Some of the Polynesian women had backsides that put West African girls to shame. Odd but true. And I suppose having had such magnificent bums thrust into their faces for countless generations it was hardly a surprise that it was something that coloured males found attractive. With most white guys it was tits. It was nice to have different things to make the world go round.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"As for fucking you in your bottom? That definitely sounds like a plan...I'd love to give it the same treatment your pussy just got....besides I'm not all that big."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I giggled at his joking admission, <strong>"Well that's okay sweet. I don't mind. I'm not that big either."</strong> The thought of having the object that had just ravaged my belly stuffed up my rectum was quite sobering. Add to that the sheer animal <em>violence</em> of the mating that Tony could deliver and I wondered if my backside could take it. I decided I'd like to try though. I mean, what porn star could hold her head up in the industry while admitting they chickened out of a bumfuck just because the guys dick was bigger than their forearm? There was also the kudos of being able to say I took Tony Starkson up the back passage and lived to tell the tale. I chuckled more at the thought. <br><br><strong>"So..."</strong> I teased a finger pad around one of his nipples, circling it gently, <strong>"We need to set aside a day of Asses. A Bum Day, just you and your hands and your very small penis, and my behind. A day purely of back door sinfulness. Good idea?"</strong> I added a sucking nibbling kiss where my finger was playing, <strong>"And then, in return, I'll be claiming a Dick Day. A day of rest, like a Sunday where we all go to church and worship - except I need a day all to my own to worship your cock. Other than that..."</strong> Another kiss, a tease with my fingers to his other nipple, <strong>"Was there anything specifically you'd like to do?"</strong><br><br>The idea of a Dick Day where I made him cum with my mouth over and over excited me. I wanted to see how far he could spurt. I wanted to see it fly up my body and go over my head. I wanted it in my hair and in my eyes. I wanted to drink him... yeah, I think I might need more than one Dick Day while we were here. <em>We have at least a month. Four Sundays in a month. Mm, yes.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 08:44:38</strong>
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				When she mentioned that she's not that big, my thoughts went immediately to that large ass of hers and I had to silence myself from blurting out the truth regarding that juicy, plump bottom of hers. Instead I merely looked at her interestedly with a neutral expression on my face. It seemed my hand travelled down to it without my realizing, more reflex than anything else as I squeezed her backside firmly and my lips curled into a smile accordingly. <br><br>What Sunny would say next though did knock me for a loop, setting aside a day dedicated to her ass and even more than that? One where she utterly worshipped my cock? Well shit, I'd have to be a fool to turn that down. Almost immediately, my cock sprang up to attention. I sighed very softly when I felt her lips at my nipple briefly. An ass and cock day though? Hell yes I was interested in both of them, the more this woman spoke? The more I was utterly obsessed with putting her through every kind of dirty thought I had ever entertained about a woman.<br><br>Breathing in very slowly, I whispered <strong>"Interesting ideas...to say the least. When would you be interested in doing these...events? Since I am definitely keen on trying out both."</strong> It felt like I was on clock nine, not only did Sunny match my sex drive. She actually exceeded it and was by far the most sexually stimulating woman I'd ever known. The odd part was this. Despite our profession, how open she was about sex, and how many different things she seemed interested in sexually? Sunny didn't seem slutty in the least bit. It was hard to describe what she struck me as, but she was definitely self assured which is always a plus. My large hand cradled her ample backside for a moment as I glanced into her eyes and said <strong>"Oh, by the way? From my angle of view, our scene most likely looked absolutely amazing."</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 13:27:43</strong>
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				As we talked I felt his thickness firming up once again inside his boxers. That pleased me. I was hardly doing anything to him physically so it was the <em>idea</em> of the things I was suggesting that was turning him on. It felt good to be able to turn a guy on just by suggesting sexual acts and even better since they turned me on too, finding a guy on the same wavelength was a double whammy.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Interesting ideas...to say the least. When would you be interested in doing these...events? Since I am definitely keen on trying out both."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I moved my mouth across to his other nipple, trailing a small row of play bites across the bulging firmness of his chest. His thick meaty pecs were like two warm hillsides and smelled so much of <em>hot physical guy</em>, just rubbing my nose over and breathing in the man-fragrance of him made me light headed. <strong>"Well,"</strong> I answered, lapping teasingly at the second nipple, <strong>"You're the man of the household, so you're in charge-"</strong> I liked having the man in charge, though it often suited my purposes to challenge that, but in my experience most men liked to be reminded by a suitably submissive slut that the girl knew her place, <strong>"-you decide. We'll set tomorrow aside for one of them shall we? But surprise me in the morning; your choice."</strong> I played around more, now suckling his nipple more firmly, my hands slid lower down his muscular flanks and came together in his lap. I gripped the now hard again meat down there through the material of his shorts, gently squeezing. <strong>"But if you make it a Bum Day, give me a chance before you actually penetrate; I need my enema, I like to be completely clean back there for my lovers - nothing's a worse turn off. Though if it's your thing, you can administer my enema to me. I need several to get clean and I love doing it; it turns me on like crazy so we could treat it as the starter course for the main dish."</strong><br><br>During this offer I had pulled the waistband of his shorts down and his hardness now popped out. I began to slowly masturbate him below the water. Sex in tubs and pools was good but the water washed away the natural lubricants. I reached between his thighs and dragged his lovely balls out to, shuffling them in one palm - or trying to - they were so big one or the other kept falling from my grasp.<br><br><strong>"But right now... swim in the pool, get some sun, or stay here? You choose."</strong> Teasing more I suddenly let his penis go and scooping up handfuls of warm water cupped them to fall down over his shoulders, I followed this up by washing his huge shoulders down, trying to make it so that we did actually get each other clean after that amazing session inside.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Oh, by the way? From my angle of view, our scene most likely looked absolutely amazing," <em>he said as I played with him and washed him.</em></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> <strong>"Thank you. I'll take that as a complement. Being the lady I rarely get to appreciate the visuals, though kneeling astride a man and having a large mirror nearby works quite well - another thing to add to our list. But yeah, this place has extra benefits, if we ever get tired of doing it and need a break, we can watch our own home made pornos on TV. That fuck was awesome - I really though at one point you were going to tear me open. I'd love to see how it looked from the boys at home's viewpoint."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>27-05-2010, 19:25:08</strong>
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				Her teasing lips were driving me crazy, it was almost as if my body was on fire. Breathing in slowly, I bit my bottom lip some as her face moved over my pecs. It was a wonderful thing, to have your form fully appreciated. When she mentioned that it'd be my call as I was in charge, I spoke gently <strong>"Well, I am definitely into the idea of an ass day. As for the enema? I'd say you can do that, not that it grosses me out or anything...just not really my speed."</strong> I knew though I couldn't be the only one who was sitting here getting turned on, especially as her hands travelled lower and started to cradle my cock. I sighed out deeply and let my hands squeeze her bottom, while one moved up to lightly run over the side of her jawline. I established eye contact with Sunny and instead of answering her question I decided to have some fun.<br><br>While she talked in regards to our scene, I nodded in agreement and lifted my length back upwards. In a teasing manner, I ran the thick mushroom shaped tip over her entrance slowly. Never once breaking eye contact and merely running it around in circles. A wicked grin worn on my face, I had to question myself as to what I wanted to do. Did I want to introduce her cunt to another batch of my own form of warfare? I mean in all honesty? I could easily spend all day inside of her body and feel entirely fulfilled. On the other hand, say she was incredibly sore? After the pounding from earlier, Sunny definitely deserved a rest. Also despite her sex drive, who is to say she wants to do it all the time? The beauty of this area though? There were no cameramen around, so while it was true the sexual encounter earlier was for our benefit...this now? Would truly be us enjoying one another, with no worries of making it look good.<br><br>I decided to just tease Sunny, and to see how she'd respond. My large cock squirmed fluidly against her entrance and I drew it back for one second and slapped it firmly against her piercings. My breaths were coming out more shortly now, and the water felt absolutely perfect. Although I knew from having sex in water before, it'd make the experience...different. She'd have like no lubricants to work with and would pretty much just be taking my cock inside of her. Though she'd be riding in this position and have far more control. <br><br>After a few tense moments of teasing I licked my lips gently and said <strong>"It did look great though...your little pink snatch split open around me. You were dripping something fierce, I absolutely loved it. I am sure the fans back home can't wait for updates."</strong> It took a moment, but I noticed something. My voice? It was far more husky in comparison to my usual tone, it seemed my teasing? It was only serving to drive me up the wall. Though I kept on a mask of calmness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>05-07-2010, 12:57:30</strong>
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				<strong>"The fans can wait for their update. This is our time. I guess later we'll shower and eat and then... then I guess we'll be back online. But right now."</strong> I stopped speaking as Tony shifted his meat under me and slid it between my legs. It pressed up against my open sex, the hard tube of flesh sliding back and forth a little. It caught my triangle piercing and tugged on it sending a long heavy spark of pleasure into my clit. I bit my lip and closed my eyes a small moan escaping as he sawed it back and forth under me.<br><br><strong>"Uhm... how about... how about we have a nice swim for a bit? Let me get some energy back, hm? You carry on doing that much more and I won't be responsible for my actions..."</strong> I had to lift myself off him, it was too much to sit there spread wide and have that thing rubbing at me. I'd lose control again pretty soon.<br><br><strong>"Let's go swim. Lose the boxers lover and join me."</strong> I pushed up off him and swung a leg away, leaning forwards to give him a nice slow gentle kiss before standing up in the tub and turning around. As I climbed out I gave him a little extra wiggle of my behind before splashing in water droplets to the pool and doing a tidy low dive in from this corner. It was only a small pool, perhaps ten metres long but enough to swim a number of strokes before I reached the far end, turned and started back, waiting for him to join me.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>05-07-2010, 16:58:38</strong>
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				As she spoke, my mind was curiously blank for some reason. I guess I was sort of obsessed with fucking the beautiful blonde as much as humanly possible during our stay here, I could hardly be blamed for this though. Honestly, look at her. So it was only natural that I rubbed my thick cockhead against her slit and her triangle piercing. Teasing Sunny and trying to provoke her into shoving herself down on me, so that I could pound out her tiny snatch once more. <br><br>However it seemed this wasn't on the menu currently as she spoke about swimming and lifting herself off of me. Frowning very gently, I shrugged and spoke in a soft tone <strong>"I suppose."</strong> I didn't want to be that guy who only ever thought about sex, but if you had been inside of this goddess? You would be the same way, either way though I comforted myself with the thought that I was likely going to wind up fucking her again before the day was over.<br><br>So I pulled myself out of the tub slowly, and slipped off my boxers. Watching her wiggle her backside at me before making her way into the pool. Walking out of the tub, I glanced around for a moment. Feeling totally exposed for some odd reason. Go figure, in my line of work? I feel exposed. That is almost laughable. Shaking off the feeling, I quickly hopped into the pool after her. I did not expect the water to feel as cold as it was. But there I was, positively shivering with a rock hard dick.
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>05-07-2010, 18:14:49</strong>
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				We swam for a while and played and splashed (and I squealed) for a while and then chatted a bit and before a half hour was up we were cuddling again, me in his arms in the shallow end, the water just below my bust and I was hugging him, my head against his chest and enjoying the slow thudding of his heart and his strong arms around me. I stroked my hands around his back and lower to cup his muscular behind. I was still somewhat stunned at his physical power, how hard and how long he'd kept going when I was finished and just flopping about like a broken doll. It was a little scary. The recollection of it though turned me on and I knew he'd take me again before long. I rather wanted him to be a little more demanding. I'd mentioned it a few times now and even made it clear I liked being tied up but so far he hadn't taken the bait. I sighed. Later, hopefully.<br><br>We had talked about a few things, people we both knew in the industry, companies we'd shot videos for, certain asshole website owners. And now I was feeling a lot more refreshed.<br><br><strong>"Want to get some sun?"</strong> I asked, <strong>"That big padded sun mattress looks plenty big enough for two."</strong> I lifted my head off his chest and stood on tiptoe, reaching up to kiss him, <strong>"And I'll oil you, if you'll oil me."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkcide</strong> on <strong>05-07-2010, 18:29:41</strong>
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				I rested my hands on her waist, placing my lips against hers slowly. <strong>"Ok that works."</strong> I whispered gently. The water had been fairly refreshing, it usually was on hot days like this one. I let go of her gently and made my way over to the side of the pool. Grabbing the edge and pulling myself out of the water fairly easily as I glanced back towards Sunny for a moment. Oiling huh? That presented an interesting chance to feel up the gorgeous starlet's body. Her glorious delicious form, and I really need to stop thinking about her body. It'll grow into an obsession if I let it.<br><br>I made my way over to the mattress that she had pointed out and grinned lightly as she made her way over towards me. My eyes freely roamed over her perfect curves and rested firmly on her face after a moment as I said <strong>"Alright, which of us will be going first?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Corvus &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 11:09:49</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Alright, which of us will be going first?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Oh? Going first or coming first?"</strong> I winked at him and kneeling up facing him I reached for a white fluffy towel that was the top one of a stack at the side of the mattress. As I reached I went down on my hands and knees and felt my breasts shift under me, swaying a little. I looked sideways at him as I did that and grinned cheekily.<br><br>Kneeling back up in front of him, I encouraged him to his knees as well and unfolding the towel began to gently dab him dry, letting him use a loose end to do me if he wanted. Soon we were mostly dry and I unfolded the big beach towel underneath us to keep us from contact with the clammy plastic surface of the mattress. I loosely slid my arms round his hips and patted his behind gently. It was hard to keep my hands off him... so I stopped bothering to try.<br><br><strong>"I love your hair like this,"</strong> I complimented him, <strong>"Its a great look. Suits you. Practical too."</strong> I fluffed a corner of towel over his scalp drying his short braids easily. I planted a kiss on his warm hard breastbone and grabbed a bottle of sun oil.<br><br><strong>"We could do each other at the same time,"</strong> I suggested, up-ending the bottle and drizzling the contents down over my own shoulders and breasts and arms then doing the same on him. I dropped the bottle and with a warm smile began to slither my hands everywhere the oil had run and work it down towards the places it hadn't, all the time checking back up at his face with a knowing, slutty look. There was a certain place I really wanted to oil, and another couple where I really wanted to be oiled... or should I say regarding one special spot, oiled <em>more</em>... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Darkcide &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Michael Corvus</strong> on <strong>23-07-2010, 00:43:56</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=68107.msg3249928#msg3249928">Quote from: Haibane on 06-07-2010, 11:09:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Oh? Going first or coming first?"</strong> </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Climbing onto the large, padded mattress of the sun lounger I turned back to face the stunning beauty. She was right. Even with my large frame there was still plenty of room for her to join me and still have room left to maneuver. I watched her as she joined me on the mattress then leaned over to grab a towel from the nearby stack. My eyes eagerly drank in her gorgeous figure and I couldn't keep from reaching out a large hand to glide along the luxurious contours of her body, trailing my hand from her shoulder, down her back and over the delicious curve of her firm and well-rounded ass. I smiled at her question as my hand retraced its path back up over her bottom, across her back, and over her shoulder. My long fingers curled into her soft golden blond hair as she sat back and encouraged me to my knees.<br><br><strong>"Well, I <em>KNOW</em> who will be <em>cumming</em> first."</strong> I said with a deviant grin as I squeezed a handful of her curvy butt. My dark, meaty member pressed against the creamy, soft flesh of her flat tummy. That she had left some of the towel for me to dry her was lost to me as I admired her pretty face and my hands arduously caressed and groped her.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"I love your hair like this,"</strong> I complimented him, <strong>"Its a great look. Suits you. Practical too."</strong> I fluffed a corner of towel over his scalp drying his short braids easily. I planted a kiss on his warm hard breastbone and grabbed a bottle of sun oil.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>My eyes closed as she tussled my hair with the towel and my smile broadened, showing off stark white rows of teeth. <strong>"Thanks. I like yours too."</strong> I said as I curled my fingers once again in her silky golden locks. <strong>"I especially like the way your hair looks wrapped in my hand."</strong> To emphasize the point, I curled my hand in the back of her hair, grabbing a handful and pulling her head back. I gave her exposed neck a quick, long lick and then let go of her hair with a sinister grin. <strong>"I'm not sure if I mentioned this before but... you are an incredibly gorgeous woman, Sunny."</strong> That was totally uncharacteristic of me and I wasn't entirely sure what had prompted me to say those words. <br><br>Usually when I worked with someone, I came across as harsh and almost insensitive. I had even had a couple of women who refused to work with me again despite the tremendous fucking I had given them. They just didn't like me as a person, and that was fine by me. But something about Sunny brought out a softer side of me that even I had never known. Maybe it was the unique circumstances of our contract. Usually when I was on a shoot, it was a one scene shoot and then a break. Maybe a couple more scenes for the day and that was it. But this was different. Our first scene was over and here she was still pawing at me, complimenting my hair, and just generally being nice to me despite our rocky start... and there were no cameras around. It was different than what I was used to. Still, deep down I was the same ole' Tony Starkson and I had a primal, feral beast inside that wanted to ravage this blond goddess into submission. I smiled again at that thought.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"We could do each other at the same time,"</strong> I suggested, up-ending the bottle and drizzling the contents down over my own shoulders and breasts and arms then doing the same on him. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I rubbed my large, dark hands into the oil at her breasts and worked the oil into her skin, kneading and massaging her ample mounds of flesh. <strong>"You know Sunny, I love the way your mind works.</strong> Her slender hands and fingers worked at my dark muscled body and she kept looking back up at me with that beautiful slutty look that gave me a proud smirk and caused my heavy cock to twitch.<br><br>My thoughts went back to our earlier discussion about an ass worship and cock worship day and her decision to leave it to me to decide which. I already knew which day of worship tomorrow would bring, but at her request, I would surprise her with my decision in the morning. As her delicate hands brushed a certain part of me, my thoughts returned to the gorgeous little starlet with her hands all over my body and I returned the favor, working my hands down her body and sliding a long thick finger over her clit and brushing against her triangle piercing as I worked the oil into her skin.<br><br><strong>"You carry on doing that much more and I won't be responsible for my actions..."</strong> I joked.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: WebReal Inc [Corvus &amp; Haibane]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haibane</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 20:47:25</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Thanks. I like yours too. I especially like the way your hair looks wrapped in my hand."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I let out a little grunt - a small <em>uhn</em> - as he pulled my head back to lick at my neck and then he let me go. I love having that happen, having a man feel that they can just grab at me and have fun without asking permission. My sort of guy does that, though of course tying me up and not asking my permission for anything he does to me for two or three hours is best.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'm not sure if I mentioned this before but... you are an incredibly gorgeous woman, Sunny."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> I smiled at him, my toes curling a bit, <strong>"Why thank you, though I think you did say it. I'm sure you've had nicer girls than me though, lots of times."</strong> It was hard to believe anything a porn star says about you is true, though I didn't mind. I was having fun and he seemed to be having fun so everything was cool.<br><br>I oiled his shoulders and pecs while his hands went straight to my breasts, squeezing that little bit roughly and harshly the way I like it.&nbsp; Soon I was slowly oiling his cock which was nicely semi-hard again while his slippery fingers were adding oil - or removing it, it was hard to say - between my legs and smearing it around my belly.<br><br>I reached for the bottle and drizzled more oil on his magnificent man-part and began to get to work oiling it carefully, everywhere, including the two peach-sized balls in their smooth floppy bag of skin. The fact he didn't have a single strand of stubble anywhere down there but was deliciously smooth all over just added to how exciting it was to touch him. He was amazing, literally and it was hard to keep my hands off him.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You carry on doing that much more and I won't be responsible for my actions..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div> Teasingly then I stopped down there, offering him a cat-like cheeky smile. I oiled his back and legs and let him do me before I lay down on the towel on my front and purring in the hot sun, closed my eyes.<br><br><strong>"Did we finish all that champagne? Still thirsty. Would you be a sweetie and get me something else to drink please?"</strong> My head was flat on the towel, my face turned towards him I ended the request with such a look, I'm sure he couldn't refuse and a little pouty air-kiss <em>mwah!</em><br><br>I lay my arms by my sides and began to wallow in the lovely heat on my back and bum and legs.
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