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While Dorian worked on stripping down the two girls did the same! It was only fair after all. Chiyako's task was simple enough: after untying the sash on her robes she simply allowed them to slide off her body, pooling around her waist. The fabric was then tossed off the bed. It was a nice robe after all and she didn't want to rip it with their shenanigans. Emi had to deal with her bra, but it was simple enough to remove and toss aside. She laid back afterwards, lifting her hips while her panties were slipped away and then, along with her bra, also tossed off the bed. The girls sat up, wrapping their arms around each other's shoulders, l2 points
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Dorian's heartbeat sped up a bit as the two girls led him back into Chiyako's bedroom, eager to see what kind of shenanigans they could into back there. If they take my kidney, I'm going to be very disappointed.. he thought, ever the optimist... The two slid up onto the bed as Emi demanded he strip. He obliged, pulling his shirt up over his head and tossing it aside, and sliding his pants down.. which was a pretty easy task, considering that they had already been undone. With his pants and boxer shorts dropped, he stepped out of them, crawling slowly onto the bed towards the girls. "So.. who's first?"2 points
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Dorian was pleasantly surprised as Emi's tongue made it's way into his mouth, greeting it with his own, sliding it along hers.. so many intertwining tastes and flavors of pancakes coming together in this moment. The arm around Emi moving up her side to her chest, then down towards her hip. His other hand, still caught between Chiyako's legs gave her a light squeeze. Meanwhile, so many hands were fondling his manhood he had a difficult time keeping track of who's hands were doing what. Also painting some strange image in his head of some layer of hell where arms of lost souls seeking human contact emerge from walls of flesh to capture los2 points
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As Dorian leaned in to kiss her Emi settled up on her tippy toes, hoping to further bridge the height difference between them, although his sitting down did help somewhat. One arm held the man's in place against her body while soft lips pressed against his. She of course took it a step further, pushing her tongue against his mouth, lapping softly against it in order to properly taste both him and Chiyako. Her now free arm also moved down, hand gripping around the top of the man's shaft beneath the meaty head, assisting Chiyako with her stroking. Meanwhile the shorter of the two girls picked up the pace, pumping her little fingers rapidly2 points
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Of course, I can be flexible on some things and I confess that there are a few left unchecked simply because I don't know what they are. Also, here are some fandoms/genres snd pairings/tropes I would love to roleplay: -Harry Potter *especially Hermione/Snape or Draco/Hermione -Marvel *Loki and Captain America are my favorite. -Superhero/Villans -Bleach -Regency/Pride and Prejudice era/Bridgerton -Vampires -Criminal Minds: I love Spencer Reid and Aaron Hotchner -Sleepy Hollow *Ichabod/Abigail -BWWM Couple A few more fandoms: Prodigal Son, Charmed, Apothecary Diaries, Demon Slayer and loa1 point
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Oh yes, he thought to himself. "Alright," he whispered, tracing her mouth with the tip of his finger. "But only because you asked so nicely." Grant gently lay her on her back. He got to his knees and crawled between her legs, entreating her to part them as he slowly ran his fingers up her legs. His fingers coiled around the sides of her panties. He looked at her lustily as he slowly peeled them off. @Harmony Frost1 point
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Giselle’ eyes widened in surprise at his suggestion of where she wanted his kiss. The way he grazed over her lace covered mound made her sigh in need. She shivered and begged breathily , “Please eat my pussy Grant.” It was a bold ask, but he seemed to be offering and it would be foolish to turn him down. She was already very wet which he could likely tell if he pressed a bit firmer. @MarshallWalker1 point
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Grant recoiled from her lips, playfully. "Oh, I'm ready for plenty..." He nuzzled her ear and whispered softly. "One more kiss, you say?" His hot, moist breath on her ear as he ran his fingers gently over her covered mound. "And where would you like it?" @Harmony Frost1 point
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Grant swallowed hard. He was trying to play it cool but he was still nervous. This woman seemed so confident and composed. He wanted her. Badly. Was it more than just lust? It had to be. She just seemed to set something off in him. He wanted to undress her mind and make love to her thoughts. Something serious came over him. "I have a notion or two... but I don't want you to feel pressured." He caressed her face. "I find myself growing quite fond of you and I wouldn't want to scare you off." He kissed her cheek softly and held her hand with tender grip. @Harmony Frost1 point
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For about a minute the girls became a little too enraptured with one another. Lips remained pressed together, tongues swirling about between them, occasionally dipping into each other's mouths although Emi was clearly the more aggressive of the two. Each removed a hand from Dorian's cock, brushing fingers through each other's hair while they embraced. But at least each kept a hand upon the man's length, pumping swiftly from base to tip. Finally Emi broke off the kiss, a line of drool briefly shared between the girls before the blonde leaned in to lap it up. With a giggle Emi looked down towards Dorian's penis. "When it starts throbbing t1 point
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So no juice then.... God, he was making it hard to behave. Giselle bit her lip and released a breath. No more hiding then. She stepped out of the kitchen, removing her heels. Grant looked....well could you describe a man as being tasty? Gigi sauntered towards him, her hips swaying. “Are we just going to be sitting?” She asked, plopping her curvy body onto his lap. “Or do you have any ideas for something more....fun?” She inquired, stroking his exposed chest. To hell with being good! @MarshallWalker1 point
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Daedrin paused when he felt the vibrations, automatically extending his senses to try and figure out what it was. He was sure that the cave was stable, and neither of them had been making much noise. He looked up when he heard the roof above them creaking, along with the protesting shriek of stone as it sheared away from the rest of the roof. Before Daedrin could even register what was going on, he found himself being pushed forwards and out of harms way. He found himself impacting the cave floor, causing him to instinctively go into a roll to prevent further damage. He lay there for a few moments, a little stunned. He shook his head, trying1 point
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Whilst Dorian lay back and enjoyed the girls playing with his dick, his mind did what it usually tended to do.. wander. Seeing them so fascinated with it, as if it were some sort of monolith beheld by distant travelers.. he almost expected to hear "Also Sprach Zarathustra" to begin playing. Woo.. he thought, focusing back in on the situation at hand, shaking the imagery and obscure references from his mind as their soft lips pressed against his lower head as their hands worked his shaft. Dorian tried hard not to squirt just yet, wanting to enjoy the two girls making out with it for a little longer. It did help that the only thing they se1 point
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Everything Giselle did made his heart flutter. Her kiss, touch, and words drove him wild. When she pried herself away from him, he stared after her hungrily. He took a seat on the couch and watched her go to the kitchen. He removed his jacket and undid another button on his shirt, leaving it rather loose on his shoulders. "I'm good, thank you." After a moment, he couldn't take it any longer. "Come sit with me." At this angle, she couldn't see him rubbing his cock through his pants, though he tried to be subtle, ready to stop as soon as she got close. @Harmony Frost1 point
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For tonight. As in there would definitely be other nights. “My place is fine, and I’m free this weekend if you need help unpacking,” Giselle offered as they exited the bar. It didn’t take long for them to make it back to the apartment and she found herself pulling Grant in for a steamy kiss as they rode the elevator up to the 3rd floor. They broke up at the ‘ding’ and Giselle wondered if they could keep their hands off of each other. She opened the door to her apartment, “Okay, make yourself at home. I don’t have any alcohol but I’ve got coffe, juice and water,” She offered, heading to the kitchen and trying to cool her jets. She was hot and1 point
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This time, the feel of her on his arm felt positively electric. Grant wasn't sure if she'd take the hint but when she asked who's place, he was filled with hope. "Why not yours for tonight? I'm not completely unpacked yet." Grant tried not to get his hopes up too much. He wanted to spend more time with her in private and would count himself lucky for that but there was something about her that set him aflame. There was an undeniable mystique about her that he was just itching to discover. His breathing quickened. He wanted to explore her with eyes, lips, fingers, teeth and tongue. @Harmony Frost1 point
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He reached for her hand and held it gently, a comforting smile on his face. "I was just teasing. I would like that very much." He gave her hand a little squeeze. "I find you very appealing as well." As he spoke, he ran his fingers slowly up her leg. He tilted his head and looked at her longingly. "This place is starting to bore me a bit. Would you like to continue this conversation elsewhere?" He bit his lip. @Harmony Frost1 point
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Their kiss was soft, yet coaxing as if he knew exactly how to draw her in even further. Giselle smiled softly as she pulled back, her hand cradling his cheek. “By this, I mean you and me continuing to get to know each other. Hopefully going on more dates. I find you very appealing and I thought we were on the same page. Are we not?” She asked, feeling suddenly insecure. “I um, I’m looking for more than just a hook up. But if you....sorry, I just thought you wanted more than...” Giselle chewed her lip wondering if she read him wrong. @MarshallWalker1 point
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Grant's eyes narrowed at her "sweet" comment. He began to wonder if she was just looking for a hookup but her words filled him with hope. The way she oozed raw sexuality made him feels very frisky. He decided to indulge her. "I guess it depends on what exactly you mean by this." He leaned into her as his lips met hers. Even the slightest, gentle brush made his entire body feel blush with heat. Sweet indeed, he thought. He closed his lips against hers. @Harmony Frost1 point
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Gigi giggled, glad to see him enjoying her teasing. “I see you aren’t complaining. I’d love to bake it for you sometime. And that’s not the only thing sweet you can eat,” she added saucily. When he told her all the things he could make she was impressed. “Okay and you’re definitely cooking for me now! All of that sounds so yummy. And I need a man who can cook,” She finished, leaning forward even more. At this point she would be better off sitting in his lap, but that was too much for a first date. Although Grant was so...compelling. Must be the lawyer/journalist in him. She licked her lips as well, wondering if it was too soon to kiss him. Ma1 point
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Grant grinned. He watched her work up and down his leg. "You are quite the tease." Nevertheless, he listened to her intently. "Peach cobbler sound incredible. I would love to taste that." He bit his lip slightly and shuddered just a tiny bit. "And I wouldn't say I'm an amazing cook but I do alright. I make a lot of great stews and soups. My best recipes are a kung pao style chicken with ramen and a sweet potato chili with chorizo sausage." He leaned forward a bit. "Good to know you're a baker, though. I definitely have a sweet tooth." He licked his lips. @Harmony Frost1 point
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“Finding it hard to concentrate? Hmmm I wonder why...” Giselle smirked, unashamedly toeing off her heel so she could tease him uninhibited. Her stocking foot grazed his thigh as she spoke. “Well I’m not really much of a cook, but I’m a much better baker. I bake a mean peach cobbler. Oh and my cookies are out of this world, at least the children think so,” She said with a sweetness that contrasted her teasing foot. “What about you? Are you gonna surprise me yet again by being an amazing chef?” @MarshallWalker1 point
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Grant's throat tightened at her touch. But he regained his composure by breathing slowly and watching her carefully. He pondered a moment. "You know, I'm finding it hard to concentrate. Let me think." Grant looked out the window a moment. "Do you cook? And if so, what dish would you consider your masterpiece?" Grant steepled his fingers and looked deep into her eyes. @Harmony Frost1 point
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Now he was unapologetically lusting after her. Giselle grinned at his boldness. She might have considered it a turn off had he not proved himself in other areas. “I’m glad you think so. I was hoping all of this wouldn’t go unappreciated,” she purred, lifting her leg and sliding it upwards from his ankle to his calf. “I think we should order another round, don’t you? Tonight is getting better by the second.” She winked at him, her foot still rubbing against his leg. “Now, I feel like I’ve been interrogating you. Got any questions for me?” @MarshallWalker1 point
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*As Cassandra opened the door to the vault and the server room, both Alez and Cassandra were engulfed in a strange light as the world around them disappeared. Even Cassandra had to shield her eyes from the strange light, as they taken from this world into another. It seemed that whatever force that Mr Enron was messing with were quite well equipped. Both Alez and Cassandra had now entered the Domain of some powerful entity and what was about to happen would certainly be a lot stranger than the events that had preceeded this. As the light they were engulfed in started to fade and their other senses started to take over, both of them would tell1 point
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Grant smiled as she Giselle mused on her own interests. At the mention of her own theatre background, he perked up. "Always cool to meet another person who was into theatre. I mostly acted but I did have a lot of fun producing too. And our community wasn't necessarily a big deal. It's just that the volunteer theatre scene was very popular. We almost always had sold out shows. We had a couple rival theatre groups. It was fun stuff." "And shopping is still a hobby. I have trouble shopping for myself so I appreciate someone who can do it on there own." Grant leaned forward a bit. "And for what it's worth, you have incredible taste." His eye1 point
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With a grin Emi reached both hands down, clasping them against one of Dorian's arms. Chiyako even released her grip upon his cock, instead taking the trapped hand between both of hers'. The two eagerly lead him off towards one of the bedrooms. "We'll go to Chiyako's cause mine is always messy. Also hers' is cuter." The room they arrived within was neatly kept. Much like the living room, dining room, and kitchen this room was only lightly decorated. However everything was a mix of soft pinks, lavender, and lilac colors. There were a few teddy bears as well as a flowery locked trunk. And of course there was a bathroom connected to the bedr1 point
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Max got out of the tub and rinsed himself and wore a plain turquoise shirt with some shorts and sat at the sofa waiting for the breakfast service with her, Max all of sudden gained so much confidence after losing hus virginity and he thought to himself "is it only me or do all men feel like this after they lost it?" Max stared at her in awe as they waited for thr room servive to arrive and couldn't stop smiling. @Harmony Frost1 point
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Dorian was becoming amused with Chiyako's fascination over his penis, like she was playing with a new toy. Which, as far as he knew, she could have been. He took a deep breath when she grabbed a hold of it. Her small, soft hands felt good on him as she stroked his shaft and gripped onto the tip. It kind of brought into perspective how diminutive she was in comparison as she handle him with both of her hands. He pondered how far this encounter may go, and if it did eventually lead to penetration, would she be able to take it? As he pondered these questions, a wild Emi appeared, holding onto his other arm. "Of course." He replied, moving h1 point
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“Community theatre?” She echoed, her tone somewhere between a laugh and disbelief. “That sounds like great fun! I was quite the thespian myself. But it was mostly small productions. Yours sounds a lot bigger and more legit.” Giselle took another sip before adding. “I love reading too and I like shopping if that counts for anything? So have you met anyone famous? Or is that a dumb question?” She asked. “What I do for fun is sort of boring nowadays. Besides reading and shopping, I suppose going to the movies or something. But I don’t get out much. Not lately anyway.” @MarshallWalker1 point
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"I used to do community theatre. Volunteer plays. My hometown had a huge volunteer theatre community. It was great fun. Aside from that, I read and I do some fashion photography, though my heart isn't in it like theatre." Grant took another sip, growing more comfortable. He was liking her rapid fire questions. "What about you?" @Harmony Frost1 point
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Woah! We surprisingly shared a lot of kinks~1 point
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"My last real relationship was when I was around 24. Thought I'd end up marrying her but... Eh. That's a story for another time." Grant squirmed in his seat, regretting his words. "Since then, I've been on a string of first and second dates, never seeming to get to a third. A couple hook ups along the way. I otherwise get out a lot less than I'd like." Grant's eyes lit up when the drinks arrived. "Oh, excellent." He looked adoringly at his drink then held up his. "Cheers!" A clink of glasses, a long and slow sip from Grant, then a penetrating stare with an amused grin. "And what about you? What's keeping you from getting out there?"1 point
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She noticed how his gaze lingered on his legs and Giselle smirked. Good. “Oh really? Perhaps I should try that then? I always get the same thing. Time to switch things up,” she added. Time to see where things go. All of this build up could be for nothing. They ordered their drinks and then Giselle decided to keep the conversation going. “So, how long has it been for you? Dating wise I mean? I haven’t dated since college, but I suspect I’m an anomaly in that respect,” she chuckled. @MarshallWalker1 point
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Grant's heart quickened at the sight of her garter. She had really gone all out for him and he was beginning to feel himself stiffen. "The main reason I love this place? Shortly after I moved in, I needed a drink and came here. They do one wicked Long Island iced tea." Grant leaned back a bit, his eyes momentarily going to her stockings. He crossed his own legs, hoping it would hide his arousal. @Harmony Frost1 point
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Giselle looked around, deciding to give this place a chance. It was cozy. And she supposed she didn’t mind the old fashioned vibe. If Grant liked it, it must have some charm. “A perfect 10,” she answered, his smile warming her up. “And you?” She crossed her legs, revealing the garter that held up her stockings, as she reclined in her chair. @MarshallWalker1 point
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Grant picked up on her discomfort and frowned. On the one hand, he didn't want to bring her to a place that made her feel off but he also did not want to seem indecisive. He grimaced momentarily but steeled her resolve. He'd gotten this far on his wit and intelligence. He was hoping he could keep that up. The inside was dimly lit but cozy. He brought her to an artificial fireplace with two old fashioned cushioned chairs that would have looked right at home in some posh library. Despite the aesthetic, there was something inviting about the place. Old fashioned as it were. "So, what are you drinking?" He offered a warm smile. @Ha1 point
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Grant couldn't help but envy her but the passion with which she spoke for her work was a welcome distraction and something that made her seem more remarkable to him. "Yes, it's not something I can see either. It seemed like the natural progression for someone with a political science degree but I realized that as much as lawyers can be a force for good, there's always one on the other side of every just cause who's obviously not on the side of right." Grant paused a moment and thought to himself. "Although, that may be a simplistic way of looking at the profession. I don't know. Journalism suits me better. It's all about people, research1 point
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Chuckling, Giselle replied. “I’ve got debt too, but I’m actually in a program that pays off college tuition for teachers who work in the inner city. But without that I’d be deep in it too,” She admitted. They reached the car and she got in. “So a lawyer huh? I honestly can’t see you doing that, but then again I don’t know you that well. I’ve always wanted to teach. And I love my kids.” @MarshallWalker1 point
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"I'm 27. I was originally planning to go to law school but became disenchanted with that line of work and decided instead to do a second bachelor's degree in journalism, for all the good it did me." He gave a mirthless laugh. "I'm still in ruinous debt which I may pay off in my lifetime." Grant looked curiously at Giselle. "And yourself?" @Harmony Frost1 point
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A slight shiver of glee raced up along the little blonde woman's spine. Fingers brushed against her squishy lower lips. Their shared kiss was also quite pleasant! Caramel bananas were pretty yummy. For a brief moment her tongue revealed itself, drawing across her lips to bring in more of the tastes. Still, she tried to keep his hand nice and contained between her thighs. Not that she didn't want more, just the opposite in fact, but if she got too excited too quickly then Emi would be left completely open to do as she pleased! At least she was the first to play with Dorian's penis. Both hands moved down towards it, the other no longer hol1 point
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As she listened to Grant y’all abo his decision to not be a lawyer she smiled. This showed a lot about his character and morals. What started out as simple small talk transformed into something a lot deeper. “It’s not simplistic, it’s noble. Most people would be in it for the money. You want to change the world,” she observed, impressed. “Journalists can do that too. They get people to see what their head often tries to deny.” She might have said more but they reached their destination. Giselle tried not to show her dislike of the bar he invited her to. It was a little better than a dive, but still.....not the classiest joint. Or the cle0 points
