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Post by Francis on Mar 4, 2009 21:09:13 GMT -7
Looking at her shape made me ache with desire. I felt like I wanted it there and now. It was her first time however, so I had to make it special. Her pleas to stop were only ignore. I pushed her shirt off and roughly pushed her bra off. Exposing the treasure I was to start with. Quickly running my tounge around her first nipple, I started fondling with the other. Tweaking it in such a way, that I knew it was a little painful for her. That was the way I liked it. Moving one hand down her stomach, it circled her bellybutton. I pushed my hand inside of her panties, and I felt her twitch, and get cold chills instantly. I touched the outside of her gently, then covered it with my hand, teasing it with the palm of my hand. I started to bite at her chest, sucking roughly and toying with her nipples, as though they were candy. I barely pushed a finger onto the inside of her, and I could feel how tight she was from the outside. My erection pounded, but I was determined to tease until she couldn't take it anymore.
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Post by Marcus on Mar 4, 2009 21:27:29 GMT -7
[[Hahahaha Interseption!]]
The red steel door stood infront of the mid twenty male. His blonde hair and blue eyes scanned for the handle. "This is the only check point for a while.. I have to reload here." Groaning as he brushed his hand against the door hand, pulling it open. "This fucking door is heavy!" With a bit of effort and hard work, the door finally opened, allowing Marcus to enter the room and restock his guns.
"Finally.." Closing the door behind him, he watched along the wall, grabbing the ammo I needed. "There, all done.." It was getting late, so Marcus figured he'd camp out and start again tommorow. "Now.." Up ahead was a room, shallow lighting poured out. "I must not be the only one here.." Investigating the situation, Marcus peered through the crack, his eyes going wide instantly. He gulped and watched both the people in the room. Things were getting heated. "Wow.. she's hot.." Busting open the door, he walked in. His face held a cocky grin. "Well well, a place to sleep and a show. How much did you pay for this pretty girl?" He smirked looked at the man.
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Post by Francis on Mar 4, 2009 21:33:43 GMT -7
Stopping short in my tracks, I stopped with my lips on her neck, and my hand in her pants. I was astonished that there were more people alive, but his timing could not have been worse. "Uh, hello?" I mustered. My erection still at full attention. He was sexy, tall, dark haired. I was not about to let Zoey know that he turned me on just as much as her. No one knew about my sex life. How I craved for a male figure of equal strength, just as much as I craved for a woman. Perhaps he could satisfy me better than she could.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 4, 2009 21:37:27 GMT -7
I froze, still shivering from his touch, and tried to look where the other voice had come from, but in my position I could not see him. He sounded... familiar though. I pushed against his chest, gaining my sanity back and managed to squirm away from his grasp, covering myself. I was so embarrassed, and I couldn't even look the newcomer in the face.
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Post by Marcus on Mar 4, 2009 21:50:15 GMT -7
Marcus looked at the man. The way he looked at me. I felt my cheeks flush red. I noticed his erection and I pulsed alittle myself. He was as hot as the chick. Turning my gaze to the chick I squinted. She looked very familiar. Where did he know her from? "Hey hot stuff, what's shakin?" Walking more into the room, he refused to meet eyes with the man. What was it about him that turned Marcus on so much? He liked both guys and girls, that was true, but there was something about a powerful man that just.. couldn't replace a woman. Strong shoulders pushing you against the wall, forcing their thick muscle into the tightness of his ass. His own member began to pulse and lift in his pants. Maybe he could pass it off as his attraction to the chick. He had to get his mind off the man. The chick was hot, Marcus wanted to fuck her body. Feel the warmth of a female over her member. "Is this party up for me to join in?" He needed something to get his mind off what was going on outside. "She looks ripe."
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Post by Francis on Mar 4, 2009 21:55:53 GMT -7
"You look like you could muster some competition with me. Think you could keep up fella?" I pushed Zoey back onto her back. Forcing my hands back where they were, teasing her again. She was calm, and I could feel her getting excited again. I was so aroused, my cock almost hurt. It was his move, and I was hoping he would join in.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 4, 2009 22:03:03 GMT -7
"Francis!" I gasped as he forced me down and began teasing me again. I tried to push him away, feeling embarrassed with the other person in the room. "Please don't... I'm embarrassed... please Francis..." I tried to cover myself up, my cheeks blushing deeply. I tried to inch back from him and in pushing my hands against his chest I began a futile struggle. If I could only....
Carefully I managed to inch backwards to where my jeans were laying, and swiftly I grabbed my pistol and pressed it to Francis' forehead. I pulled back the slide and attempted to catch my breath, my breasts rising and falling as I did. "Back off..." I muttered.
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Post by Marcus on Mar 4, 2009 22:09:13 GMT -7
Marcus laughed. "Oh, so thats who that pretty girl is." She looked at him and blinked, her chest still rising and falling. "Hello Zoey." She didn't understand, her grip tightened on the pistol. "Who are you?" Marcus leaned against the wall, undoing his pants. He then looked at the guy, Francis was it? "I am so ready to take this broad on." Smirking, he removed his shirt and tossed it to the ground. "Are you ready Zoey?"
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Post by Francis on Mar 4, 2009 22:17:30 GMT -7
Quickly snapping the pistol away as I had done earlier to examine it, I tossed it aside, and out of her reach. I growled at hear, and bared my teeth. Like a beast anew, I was ready to tear her apart.
"I am beyooooond ready" I growled.. Quickly propping her sideways, I layed behind her, and teased her with the head of my cock. She was wet, and was dripping all over my head. I eventually propped her up in my lap, and sat her down behind it. I pushed my cock against her lips, teasing her more. Getting her ready for the laydown she was about to recieve. Pressing me head into her, it stopped short. She was really tight, and I was about to stretch her. She was already in pain, I positioned her so that she was sitting up at perfect waist height for Marcus. He was going to enjoy this. I knew it.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 4, 2009 22:27:58 GMT -7
I struggled against his rock hard grip, crying out when I felt him press his hardness in the exact place I did not want it to be. My begging went unheard. When I persisted my struggle, he pushed his cock closer and harder against me. My struggling became minimal as a result. Even still, he pushed further inside of me. Quickly the entire head was inside of my, and I starred up in pain, arching my back. "It... hurts..." I gasped, sweat running down the arch of my back. Using my nails I dug in to the flesh of his legs as he used them to prop me up. My hair was falling out of my ponytail, and I turned my head to look back at Francis, "Please don't let it hurt..." I muttered my eyes watery.
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Post by Marcus on Mar 4, 2009 22:32:13 GMT -7
Marcus dropped his pants, walking over to Zoey. His cock was now rock hard and he pulled open her mouth, shoving the hardness inside. "While he fucks your pussy, I'll fuck your mouth!" He smirked and held her head firm. "If you bite down.. I will make you regret it."
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Post by Francis on Mar 4, 2009 22:36:34 GMT -7
"I can't really promise anything" I smirked and chuckled an evil laugh. Pressing my hips upward, I pushed into her slowly. Making sure my thickness was known. I was surprised at how she was taking it. All I could hear from her was a tiny whimper of pleasure from her mouth, then it was quickly covered by a small slurp, as she took the cock in her mouth. At first she didn't do anything. I ordered her to suck it instantly. She didn't oblige at first, so I made it a point that I was in charge. Bucking my hips swiftly, I pushed myself inside of her roughly. Groaning at her tightness, I pressed onwards. I was only halfway in, and the walls were already closing in around me.
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Post by Zoey on Mar 4, 2009 22:43:21 GMT -7
I screamed out not from the dick in my mouth, but the white hot pain that shot up from my pelvis. All the pleasure ceased to exist for that moment of pain, and tears poured down my flushed cheeks without any hesitation. Despite this my body made me moan louder, made me tighten, and caused me further pain as Francis' body invaded mine. The man who knew my name has his dick in my mouth too, and it tasted surprisingly good. NO! I couldn't like this! It was rape! I didn't want this... I moaned again, deeper, and brought my hands around the blonde haired mans waist, taking his cock deeper in to my mouth, and then chocking on it suddenly, saliva dripping down my chin. I gripped his hips tighter in a need to stabilize myself, to hold on to something. I looked up at him with big eyes, tears still streaming down my face with my hair in disarray.
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Post by Marcus on Mar 4, 2009 22:49:24 GMT -7
Marcus patted her head and smirked. "Good girl.." I moaned, letting her take me in deeply. "Oh god.." It felt warm as her saliva dripped down the pulsing muscle of my dick. "Oh Zoey.. I have always wanted to take you. Ever since I first laid eyes on you." She had gone to school with me, I had seen her every day. She turned me on so. I still refused to look at Francis.
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Post by Francis on Mar 4, 2009 22:54:38 GMT -7
Pressing upwards, I shoved it in as far as I could. Driving her insides crazy, I pulled out slowly, and shoved myself back in. Like a greedy child, I wanted her for myself, but I would have to deal with sharing, for now. Leaning her forward, I began to drive into her from behind. His erect cock still in her mouth. I grabbed her hips, a drove her to town. Reaching forward and grasping one bouncing breast, I gave her something to cry about.
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