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Chat Room Information => Game Recap and Scores => Story Orgy => Topic started by: admin on March 22, 2008, 03:57:49 PM
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It was a typical day at the Harbour State arena. The building was in the midst of its convention season and this week the business industry held centre stage with the following week sci fi fans taking over. The floors were packed with people promoting, debating the latest products hoping to get the incoming consumers to buy what was being promoted while they were cheap, In particuler one company it appeared was busier than most that day.
The booth that was selling the most sci-fi gadgets was Star Trek related and not too fantastic....until closer inspection. The Ladies were gobbling up Phaser Vibes at $69 each with rechargeable lithium batteries. The couples were buying "communicator vibes" where the man got to remote control her vibe...for that stargasmic experience. The line at least 100ft long and two deep...by far the most popular at the show. Perusing another booth...we found—
Gretchen and Warren, who worked for The Pleasure Palace, who was one of the manufacturers of those communicator vibrators. Gretchen's team was in charge of selling the items, and Warren's team was responsible for designing and manufacturing said items. They had never met face to face before ~ just teleconferences and whatnot, as they worked on opposite sides of the country.
Gretchen watched as the men and women perused the booth. Sales were going to be fabulous this weekend, gauging by the register already. She hoped they brought enough product. As she pondered whether to have more shipped, a pair of arms hugged her from behind. Gretchen shrieked in surprise and quickly pulled away. Slowly she turned and looked into the bluest of blue eyes and a very bright smile. “Nice to finally meet you sexy” Warren said warmly. “You’re even more beautiful in person than I imagined you to be.
Gretchen smiled warmly as a soft blush crept over her cheeks. Flustered and taken back by the handsome man standing in front of her staring into her with the deepest blue eyes she’d ever seen, she stammered “H-hello. It’s nice to finally meet You face to face Warren” The blush in Gretchen’s cheek deepened as thoughts of the weekend ahead raced through her mind. Warren watched Gretchen a slow smile curving on His lips as He watched the color in her cheeks rise. Chuckling to Himself as He could see the wheels turning behind her soft green eyes. His hands never having quiet left her when she stepped back pulled her back in close as He stared down at her intently.
Warren smiled as Gretchen and leaning foward casually whispered into her ear."I thinj its time you took a break I know place 5 minutes away" he whispered gently caressiing her back.Gretchen rasied an eyebrow and looked at him,she wasn't the type to scive off work but deep down inside her a raging fire was burning and she longed to release her inner naughtiness. Excusing herself from the stall the two of them left the arena and drove off to a little motel in the heart of the city and giggling like two randy teenagers hurried to their room.
They quickly got into a cab, and Warren gave the driver the address of the hotel where he is staying. as they sped away, Warren leaned into Gretchen and kissed her ever so slightly... and with that kiss, a fire erupted and enflamed the both of them. the kiss got more and more intense, and neither was sure how long they had been making out. the driver stopped at the hotel, and Gretchen was amazed at where warren was staying. "Hey, how did you get them to approve this hotel? I'm stuck at the Embassy Suites with the rest of the sales force" Gretchen said. Warren responded "well when you deliver a product on time and under budget, the powers that be reward you quite handsomely... oh and by the way, i was given one of the junior suites, which includes a hot tub, a kitchenette, a mini bar, and the use of a private chef"
Warren and Gretchen screeched to a halt in the parking lot at the motel and hurriedly entered the room. No sooner had the door slammed shut and locked, Warren's muscular frame had Gretchen pinned against the door. Passion flaring like a skyrocket---he gave her a deep searching passionate French kiss....feeling her groan into his mouth with her passion rising too.
Warren slid His hands down Gretchen’s arms taking her wrists in His hands before she realized what He was doing and pulled them up over her head continuing to pin her roughly to the door. He leaned in close grazing His teeth over the soft curve of her neck feeling her body shiver between His hard body and the hard wood of the door. Gretchen, now trapped in Warren’s tight grasp, starts to squirm. Gretchen lets out a low groan as she realizes her squirming has fueled Warren’s desire even more, as He sinks His teeth into her flesh even deeper. Gretchen lets out a soft gasp as the heat courses through her body from Warren’s touch.
Warren carried Gretchen over to the bed and helped remove her blouse freeing up her delectable breasts from a tight fitting bra. He licked along her nipples teasingly as Gretchen moaned holding his neck tightly. Warren then kissed down and lowered her skirt." my you were working the convention with no panties you naughty girl" Warren teased slowly running his finger round Gretchen's clit feeling it running wet like burst dam. He lowered his lips and nibbled on her clit raking his teeth across it to her howl of delight ass he gripped the sheets her body rising to meet him.
With a swift movement, warren rose up from the bed and walked towards his suitcase... he pulled out four pieces of silk... one for her eyes, two for her wrists, and two for her ankles... warren knew that she loved to be tied up, blindfolded, and fucked senselessly, and tonight, that was just what he was going to do... extract orgasm after orgasm until neither of them could see straight.
Cupping Gretchen's ass in his hands, Warren slowly dragged his tongue up, up along her secret flesh, slipping in and tasting her warm nectar, then slowly slid up and flicked her hard little nub. Her moan of pleasure caused his own desire to grow, and his eyes grew hot with lust as he climbed up, towering over his body, his manly staff pointing like a spear at her center.
Gretchen looked up at him in wonderment. How did he remember a conversation they had months ago? She watched him approach the bed, the bright colored silks dangling and shimmering softly in the dim light of the room. She lifted her head as he placed the silk before her eyes, gasping softly as the room went dark. He gently placed her head back on the bed pillow and lifted one wrist from her waist. Slowly he dragged the silk over her body, watching her body shiver in response. Gretchen held her breath as he stretched one arm above her head and secured it to the bedpost. Warren’s fingers grazed down her arm and across each breast. He paused at each nipple, circling it slowly until each puckered and hardened beneath his touch. Warren repeated the process with each of her slender limbs, until she was blind and bound spread before him.
Gretchen squirmed against the bindings Warren had put her in a soft moan slipping from her slightly parted lips as she felt the scarves tighten and hold against her skin. Drowning in total darkness, Gretchen’s other senses were heightened beyond measure. She could feel the soft silk tickle her soft skin as she moved . She could hear Warren’s breath become more ragged as He took in the sight laid out before Him on the bed. Warren watched her as she tested her bonds, a soft smile playing on His lips. If Gretchen hadn’t been blindfolded, she would have seen the wicked glint in Warren’s eyes as they roamed over every inch of her body. Leaning over her, He moved in slowly close to her ear, letting out a soft lowwwww growwwwwwwwwwlllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll and bit His lip to hide the soft chuckle trying to escape as He watched her jump in her bonds.
Warren smiled at the jumping Gretchen who he gathered was on the verge of her 1st explosive orgasm. her pussy was red with lust and when i rubbed it softly Gretchen cried out as a stream of her juices coated his fingers. He skillfully fingered her until exploding with a flood of hot cum Gretchen cried out swearing like a sailor on shore leave. Warren moved up and whispered seductively, "very hot my dear now for something you've wanted for ages" he whispered slowly lowering his pants
Warren looked at her glistening skin as he unzipped his trousers and boxers. He was anxious to feel her silken walls close around his shaft, but this was going to be a night for her to remember. He wanted to give her what she’d been craving all these months. Warren went to the bureau drawer and pulled out a deerskin flogger. He tantalized her skin with it’s soft tips grazing her from face to toe. Her soft moans and whimpers enflamed his desire for her even more. Her hips undulated gently as he brushed the flogger from side to side, leaving no flesh untouched….except for the silken lips between her thighs. Warren brushed his lips across hers, with the slightest of touches, as he continued to dance the flogger across her skin. Gretchen whimpered against his lips, whispering….please…..
“Warren, you don’t know how long I have waited for this. The torment is exquisite, but I simply can’t take any more!” Her body began to shiver from the licking of the hide dragging across her skin. Gooseflesh appeared all over her. Nipples already hard stiffened to stone and her soft mews filled his ears. Again he leaned to kiss her, tasting of her, the taste so familiar, yet so new. His excitement was evident, but he calmed himself and moved lower down her supine body. Her chest rose to his, her nipples yearning to brush his skin, to feel the shock of contact between them, but he kept her wanting. He knew, and he knew SHE knew. Her torment had only begun. Lips grazed neck flesh, teeth nibbled, a tongue stabbed out, wetting her skin in small spots and chilling her even as she heated . Her moisture seeming to flow from her, she knew it was only in her head. She couldn’t be that wet, could she? Could he really do this to her? So easily? His lips moved lower still, the soft swell of her breasts now his target, and he moved to it. Her cleavage was his to taste, and taste he did. Her hips moved up to him, her yearn clear, and her mews almost desperate now. She spoke again….
Gretchen breathlessly moaned, "yes Warren please I want you inside me" she begged and Warren smiled kissing her passionately. Just then there was a knock at the door and Warren answered and after a brief discussion returned with a young man. It was Andrew a young office junior who had been sent to get them for the convention. Warren grinned and looked at Gretchen gone was the marketing ace in her place was a lust crazed banshee tied up oozing sex and Warren thought it would be fun to have her experience pleasure from experience and youth. Andrew was hustled out of his clothes and soon Gretchen was feeding upon his manhood while Warren plowed the fresh fields of her pussy with his manhood.
Andy groaned softly as Gretchen’s lips slid over His hard shaft slipping slowly till they touched the base. His body shivering as she let out a low moan around Him. Warren watched Gretchen as she took Andy between her red soft lips and slowly slipped in between her legs pushing into her slowly , feeling as each inch slipped inside her folds. Warrens head tipped back as He fully seated Himself deep inside Gretchen nodding silently to Andy. Gretchen let her tongue play over Andy’s shaft as He started to rock in and out of her hot moist mouth and cried out around His shaft as Warren pulled slowly back out and then thrust back deep inside her hard and fast .
Gretchen was in a sexual heaven being pleasured like this ,Andy's young cock tasted divine and Warren's more experienced member pleasured her pussy beyond her wildest and dirtiest dreams. Her pussy was almost raw having orgasmed countless times she thought each one would be the last before another followed as swiftly. So could feel both men wearing nearing their own climax so worked them harder, "Andrew get besides me "Warren commanded giving one last deep thrust into Gretchen who howled as she orgasmed coating the sheets underneath her."Cum on me please you male gods" she ordered to which they obliged coating every part of her skin with their seed so there was not one part bare. The 3 rested on the bed slowly coming down from their orgasmic high, "that was intense" Warren breathed and Andrew nodded. Gretchen looked at both men and smiled."There's a convention in Vegas next week I expect you two there" she purred a gleam of lust and desire in her eye. The End