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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 11, 2007 13:26:24 GMT -5
The morning after this little romp the1xwa.proboards55.com/index.cgi?board=cooc&action=display&thread=1173541562&page=1The sun is peeking through the blinds of the master bedroom of the Sylk estate. Robby had the most amazing dream, meeting a super sexy vixen out on the street...finding out she was a bonafide nymph and doing all kinds of lewd things with her the whole night, in his limo, in his bedroom and just about every other room in the house.
He smiles as he thinks back to all the debauchery, and it gives a case of severe, well...you can imagine what dreams like that will result in for a man.
He wakes up to the sweet smell of perfume, wafting really really close. Robby to his knowledge wasn't a crossdresser so he wasn't the one wearing the perfume. His eyes open and the very vixen in his dreams was sure enough laying practically on top of him...no covers, no nothing. Her hand, as if by sheer instinct was awfully close to the "special place".
Oh my...that was some night. Girl's got me replaying that shit in my dreams! He thinks...
He whispers to her to wake her up...
Wakey Wakey...hands off snakey! Or not...
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Post by nympho on Mar 11, 2007 13:33:34 GMT -5
.:As Destiny wakes up, she hears Robby whisper to her. Her nude body exposed to the streaks of sunlight coming through the blinds. She opens her eyes and sees Robby looking at her. That night had been one of her best, in a long time. She looks down away from his eyes and sees Robby's "Johnny" was ready. She looks back up to him with a smile on her face as she says:.
"Have any good dreams?"
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 11, 2007 13:57:12 GMT -5
And you know it sweets! [/color] He chuckles. I don't know about you, but I think I'm ready for round...what was it, 24? I lost count after the kitchen...[/font][/i][/center][/size]
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Post by nympho on Mar 11, 2007 14:10:03 GMT -5
.:She laughs along with him. The sad part is...she had also forgotten after the kitchen. Robby must be in heaven, he had just met Destiny the day before, and they had already made the nasty over twenty times. She says this next part with a slight giggle:.
"So...do you have any ......... handcuffs?"
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 11, 2007 14:25:51 GMT -5
Do I? Is rain wet? Is fire hot? Why don't you reach over into that drawer over there, babyckaes...you'll get your answer. [/color] Mind you, the drawer was on HIS side of the bed, so Destiny had to climb and crawl over his body to get to it, which of course she did gleefully, letting her naked flesh rub over his. She opens it up and sure enough were a pair of handcuffs. Curious was the fact he had some conveniently stashed by his bed...but whatever. So, what're gonna do with 'em?[/font][/i][/center][/size]
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Post by nympho on Mar 11, 2007 13:56:52 GMT -5
.:As she takes the handcuffs, she feels in the mood for a bit of roleplaying. She did it often when she was on stage, and she was often hired for Bachelor parties and at those she had to use a lame gimmick. So with handcuffs in hand, spins back around towards Robby who was laying there after asking his question. She responds.:.
"You'll see. On your stomach."
.:She motions for Robby to lay on his stomach, which he reluctantly does. She quickly grabs both of his arms and handcuffs them behind his back, which gets a surprised reaction from Robby. She then using her strength manages to flip Rob on his back. She whispers in his ear:.
"You've been a very Naughty boy...."
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 11, 2007 14:15:43 GMT -5
I have? What else is new? [/color] He smiles, but still has a little bit of nervousness in his stomach. Now cuffed with his hands behind his back, he was pretty much at Destiny's mercy right now. What're you gonna do about, it? I have to warn you, whatever you might call "punishment", I might call "pleasure". ;D [/font][/i][/center][/size]
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Post by nympho on Mar 11, 2007 15:59:31 GMT -5
.:As Destiny hears this, a smile crosses her face, as she leans in and kisses Robby lightly on the lips. As soon as she breaks, she spins around, and in her sights....his manhood. She backs up so her....area....is right above his face. She is not going to do anything before he starts.....:.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 11, 2007 16:06:33 GMT -5
Ah-ha...I see what this is about here. Breakfast... [/color] With that Robby lifts his head off the bed, just enough to meet the "area"... [/font][/i][/center][/size]
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Post by nympho on Mar 11, 2007 16:23:05 GMT -5
.:As his tongue meets her, it sends a wave of pleasure through out her body. However she is not satisfied with just that as she then kneels up right, leaving his member high and dry....As she does this his head is pushed down onto the bed due to her weight on it. She makes it so he can breath, but every breath he takes gives her more pleasure as the air brushes up against her. He does not continue to use his tongue..he stops so she says:.
"Well you wanted breakfast! Its a buffet....dig in..."
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 11, 2007 17:19:58 GMT -5
And Mr. Sylk is much obliged!
>>Unable to speak at the present moment<<
Seconds turn to minutes, which turn to a few minutes, and then more...and more...and more! Meanwhile he could only imagine what she was planning to do on her end of things...
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Post by nympho on Mar 11, 2007 17:36:58 GMT -5
.:Minutes of pleasure for Destiny.....Once she finally decided it was enough she spun around and had her face right in front of Robby's. She kisses him, obtaining his saliva which had just been at the opposite end of her body. As she kisses him, she lowers her posterior onto Robby. She breaks the kiss as she starts lowering herself....:.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 11, 2007 17:49:03 GMT -5
]Girl...you are just too much, you know that! You really know how to take car of a guy, don't you? [/color] He smiles, that's about all he could do in the position he found himself in right now...that...and of course enjoy the rise, so to speak. So...what...brings you to New...York...anyway?Might as well try some small talk... [/font][/i][/center][/size]
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Post by nympho on Mar 11, 2007 17:57:25 GMT -5
.:She begins to go up and down, picking up speed little by little as he asks this she just gives him a glare, stops moving and says:.
"Do you want to talk? If you do, I'll get off now and get dressed...."
.:She sees him start to think about it, before he can reply she says:.
"Didn't think so, now just shut up and enjoy it."
.:She starts moving again:. [/color][/i][/center]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 11, 2007 18:19:12 GMT -5
Indeed, the lady was in complete and total control of the situation. Enjoy it? Oh yeah...Robby was doing just that, as if he had much of a choice. There really wasn't much to be said at that point, just the ubiquitous moaning and grunting specifically...lots of it for a good long time, as could be heard through the door as Jeebs walked past it. He himself had cam in early from a night out, having the night off and all.
"Well, I see I obviously haven't missed much, have I? I highly doubt they've been in there all night."
He walks a few doors down to his own quarters...and sees that sure enough...they hadn't.
"Son of a..."
WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Robby could be heard yelping like a kid on a swing from afar.
"I really MUST find another job..."
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