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Oct. 28th, 2016 08:46 pmThis isn't a mansion. It's an estate.
The valet takes Kurtis' car outside of the gates, and drives it off to park in a lot next to all the others. (Sports cars and concept cars that look like they cost five times what he makes in a year, largely). The gatekeeper checks to make sure he's on the list, and sneers slightly at him as if judging him unworthy of the clientele just by his appearance.
He lets him in, though. The entire compound is walled off. It's easily a quarter of a mile down the driveway to the house, which can only be described as palatial.
Kurtis may not have been told what sort of party he was being invited to. He may get a clue, though, when in silhouette he can see a woman being bent over a balcony outside a room on the second floor, a male behind her. Gasps and squeals drift through the summer air.
The sounds of sex only get louder as he gets closer. When he gets to the entrance, the doors are pulled open by two servants, one male and one female. The male servant is wearing the tiniest of banana hammocks possible, his bulge large and prominent. The female servant is topless, in a tiny thong and garter belt. They bow deeply as Kurtis walks in.
And inside the main hall, there are no less than three couples in this one room alone. One of the servants sucks a guest's cock. A maid, her thong discarded, is being pinned between two visitors as they hold her in the air with a cock in three holes. Another maid is kneeling before a woman guest, who is lifting her skirt up so the maid can service her.
All around, he can hear squeals and gasps and cracks of whips.
The valet takes Kurtis' car outside of the gates, and drives it off to park in a lot next to all the others. (Sports cars and concept cars that look like they cost five times what he makes in a year, largely). The gatekeeper checks to make sure he's on the list, and sneers slightly at him as if judging him unworthy of the clientele just by his appearance.
He lets him in, though. The entire compound is walled off. It's easily a quarter of a mile down the driveway to the house, which can only be described as palatial.
Kurtis may not have been told what sort of party he was being invited to. He may get a clue, though, when in silhouette he can see a woman being bent over a balcony outside a room on the second floor, a male behind her. Gasps and squeals drift through the summer air.
The sounds of sex only get louder as he gets closer. When he gets to the entrance, the doors are pulled open by two servants, one male and one female. The male servant is wearing the tiniest of banana hammocks possible, his bulge large and prominent. The female servant is topless, in a tiny thong and garter belt. They bow deeply as Kurtis walks in.
And inside the main hall, there are no less than three couples in this one room alone. One of the servants sucks a guest's cock. A maid, her thong discarded, is being pinned between two visitors as they hold her in the air with a cock in three holes. Another maid is kneeling before a woman guest, who is lifting her skirt up so the maid can service her.
All around, he can hear squeals and gasps and cracks of whips.
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Date: 2016-11-04 05:32 am (UTC)People are in the room along with him. Kurtis doesn't care. They're all doing all sorts of other things, but rather than feel shame, he looks at various couples, using them as pornography. He leaks precum into her throat, wanting to use this slutty maid. He takes a deep breath, and looks down at her.
There's a feeling building in him, like when he'd teased the coat girl before. He wants to tease this one, too. He takes a grip on her hair.
"I'm going to fuck your throat." Rather than a question, it comes out as a command.
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Date: 2016-11-04 06:11 am (UTC)She can't answer verbally, of course, but the silent nod of consent, his cock still in her mouth, is more than enough. Her hands leave her breasts, steadying herself on the bench Kurtis is sitting on as she positions herself for the best angle.
She does live to serve.
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Date: 2016-11-04 06:34 am (UTC)He finds himself coming close much sooner than normal, losing himself in the sensations of her throat. It's only as he cums without warning in her mouth that he remembers what Sakuya'd said about not lasting as long as normal.
He spurts down her throat, and pulls back to keep the tip in her mouth. He wants her to taste it. Every drop.
"Clean it off after you swallow." he orders her. "With your tongue."
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Date: 2016-11-04 07:26 am (UTC)She feels Kurtis' cock twitch a moment before he orgasms, the first spurts down her throat and then the next in her mouth. She hears his order and nods again, obediently, greedily gulping down every last bit of his bitter, salty semen.
When at last she's convinced he's done, the busty redhead swirls her tongue around his cockhead, cleaning off every last trace of semen. She then pulls him out of her mouth, taking a needed deep breath, and begins to lick the rest of his cock clean, too. "Yes, sir," she says. "Was sir pleased with my service?"
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Date: 2016-11-04 06:22 pm (UTC)He's up for ideas anyways. And 'up' in general, if his cock is any indication. At any rate, he wants to amuse himself with Annalise until Sakuya comes back, but his current idea of 'pull her into his lap and fuck the hell out of her' seems a little too vanilla for this party.
apologies for vanishing! was working the election
Date: 2016-11-11 04:13 am (UTC)well, you were doing something important so.
Date: 2016-11-12 10:39 pm (UTC)"Come on and straddle it. Facing me. I want to cum in that pussy of yours next."
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Date: 2016-11-13 07:16 pm (UTC)Positioned like this, of course, Kurtis' face is right between Annalise's breasts. "Mm," she moans. "Is it... enjoyable, sir?"
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Date: 2016-12-02 12:27 am (UTC)As he does, he bucks his hips up, trying to dictate the pace of their coupling as best he can from below her. His free hand grabs her ass, touching it, rubbing it, but not spanking it. He can't quite bring himself to do that yet.
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Date: 2016-12-02 04:53 am (UTC)Of course, that doesn't make her any less skilled at what she's doing. He may be trying to thrust into her, but she's here to serve, and she rides him hard and fast, her hips swaying and thrusting. She squeals as he squeezes her ass, coming down hard to bury him in her pussy up to the hilt.
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Date: 2016-12-03 05:51 am (UTC)The way she so devotedly serves his cock, and enjoys it so much...
"Slut..." He moans the word out without meaning to, thinking it describes her to a T. Once he says it, though, it sticks in his mind. The hand on her ass raises up.
"You're a fuckin' slut. Admit it, you want to be fucked 'til cum's dripping out of everywhere..!" It's a breathy declaration, but one punctuated by a hard smack on her ass.
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Date: 2016-12-04 12:53 am (UTC)She gasps again when he smacks her ass, leaning forward so that her breasts press into his face. "Yes sir!" she moans. "I'm a slut! I live to serve masters like you! Please fill my slutty pussy with your cum sir!"