Return of the Party (IC)

[exalted]

Viola buried her head in her hands to stop herself from seeing what was happening next to her, trying to block out the sound and imagery that pounded in her skull. The pants and moans, the gasps of pleasure and cries of encouragement stabbing like kitchen knifes into her psyche. Why was it like that for them? For their first time, when hers had been....

She tried to shake the thoughts from her head, the scent and smells of the beast thrusting into her and sounds it had coaxed from her throat with the cries of the woman next to her. How was this fair, why couldn't her first time have been like this... why?

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Chester took another sip of his drink as he watched the show, the players egging each other to greater depravity. It was thrilling at first, watching them shred their pretenses of civility to rut now like beasts atop of the table... but the dark thing inside grew bored as they progressed, still desperate for more dark desires it reached out it's will through his fingers and the deck of cards moved on to the next player to keep the cycle going, to not allow of dip of lull in the carnality it demanded for its satisfaction.

[Fantasy Fanatic]

Sam Stock
Sam chuckles at Malcolm's argument before she decides to screw it, getting up, she gets down on her knees before him and reaches underneath his robe to find his dick, grabbing it with a smile as she begins stroking it. "Alright, you've convinced me. I want to feel you inside of me first after all, and with this game going on as it is, I might miss that chance if we wait any longer." Sam concluded, before leaning in and licking the tip of his dick, getting ready to give him a blowjob, hoping she would be able to please him properly, despite her inexperience.

Robert Sultener
Despite how Robert had finally gotten the hang of it, he was still a newbie when it came to the sexual scene, and no matter how much practice he might have had in private beforehand, there was nothing that could compare to the presence of a real partner. Their soft lips on his, their wet tongue against his, the erotic exchange of fluids, the feeling of skin on skin while moving inside of her wet, lower lips. The experience was in one word, amazing.

With the overwhelming amount of stimulation, the transition to was quick, and with his dick throbbing with release, Robert managed a few more thrusts, before burying himself as deep as he could, his hips glued to Margo's as he let out his load, sending strings of his semen into her womb, breaking their kiss as he did, managing a few more thrusts after having finished, only to feel his dick lose some of its firmness, making him pull out. "Wow, t-that's something." He mumbled to himself, thinking that masturbation or toys had nothing on the real deal.

[Tes]

As Robert climbed to his summit so did Margo, her breathing getting even more erratic and her gaze going unfocused, the stimulation he was putting on her the only thing her body wanted to sense at that moment. Her head thrown back and her muscles locking up, her mouth opens to let out a silent scream, a satisfyed coeing the first thing to leave it once air begins to traverse her lungs once more.

Feeling him pull back, she doesn't really want him to go just yet, but doesn't stop him, the load he left inside her giving her enough of the warm fuzzy feeling even if she instantly missed the hardness on his cock filling her. posting up onto her arms from her laying postion across the table she smiles at his comment, trickles of his pearly cum leaking out between he still splayed out legs. "Of course~", she giggles "It wouldn't be so much fun if it weren't.", legs playfully dangling off the edge

While the two of them celebrated the end of their coupling, Malcolm grinned as Sam got started once again with theirs. He gave absolutle no resistance as she split his robe open to find his body underneath, his cock having mostly stayed semi hard after their teasing adventure in the pool so it had a slight downward bow in it as she grabbed it and pointed it at her face. "Oh, and how I want to be the first one inside you today." he coed, reaching out with one hand to stroke her hair out of the way to see every little detail of what she was doing in addition to the sensation of her moist tungue and small hands on his dick.

His blood almost instantly came rushing back to his loins from this and he was so ready for the blowjob she wanted to give him, hoping his more than eager look downwards was enough encouragement for her to forget the sick game around them and focus like he suggested.

[Fantasy Fanatic]

Sam Stock
"Well, aren't you being romantic?" Sam replied, chuckling a bit before she put her lips around Malcolm's lower head and allowed herself to slide down his shaft, coating it in her saliva with her tongue until she hit the base. Pulling back, she'd give her tongue enough room to generously caress the tip of his dick in her mouth while she got another idea she wanted to try. Gauging Malcolm's reaction, she pulled back all the way while using her hands to lift her breasts, allowing his dick to settle between them as she let it free from her mouth. Sandwitchign it between her breasts, she looked up at Malcolm with a smile. "Now, I've never done this before. How does it feel?" She asked him, hoping she had been on the right path.

Robert Sultener
Robert nodded in agreement with Margo's wisdom. Of course real sex was the best. Stepping back, he blushed with a smile as he beheld the Margo laying there in front of him. Although, as his tunnelvision, hormones and male instincts grew less wild, he began blushing more in embarassment as he was reminded of their audience. Thinking quickly, hoping to draw the attention away from himself and Margo, he spoke up. "Um, I think that's my turn done, right?" He asked, only to remember that he still had one other condition to fufill. "Oh, right. I still need to chose soemone else to use the other card I drew." Robert looked around and decided to give the poor cat-masked girl some semblance of control back. Pointing at the boy with a crow mask, he chose him. "Um, you'll have to fufill one request by the cat-masked girl." He told him, hoping the crow-mask wouldn't mind it too much. Although, he supposed it would depend on the cat-masked girl. After having made his decision, Robert turned back and offered Margo a hand to help her get up and off the table so they could sit down again.

[Tes]

Malcolm slid down further on his seat to give Sam even better access, his breathing starting to become primarily through his mouth in a steady rythm. He couldn't quite believe his eyes when the seemingly innocent girl between his legs casually deepthroated him to the base, a feat not many had accomplishes, that always made him groan in pleasure. Yet here she was making him forcefully push his head against the back of the stool as her tiny throat envoloped him completly without a single sign of dicomfort.

Her admission to never have done this before only shocked him even more, fitting for the picture he had of her but in total disagreement with her skills. He blinked a few times, thinking about how to respond, not wanting to make her feel awkward because of it, settling on encouraging her. "Better than most seasoned veterans I'd say." Malcolm replies, chuckling a bit as his hips began to saw his cock back and forth between her tits, the head poking out a few inches with his crotch pressed against the underside of them. "Did you practice a lot? Getting wet, thinking about how a real cock might taste and feel, throbbing in your mouth?" he asks in a more seductive tone.

Margo gladly accepted the offered hand after Robert finished his turn, nimbly sliding of the table and turning to sit in his lap. Keeping a hold on him she warps his arm around her and places his palm on her belly to hold her tight as she turns her head to the side and kisses his from embarrassment reddened cheek. Whispering to him she adds. "There's nothing to worry about. You did great and I think my opinion on that is the only one that matters, isn't it?~"

Toby was caught a bit by surprise when the lion masked guy choose him for the transferred card, as there where others that wanted it, but quickly caught on to the fact that he may just want to give Viola a chance to do whatever she wanted in some kind of path to get over what happened to her. He just hoped that her emotions wouldn't turn to rage and anger in the face of this opportunity, him being stuck as the outlet. Looking over to her with a hopefully nonthreatening demeanor, he patiently waited for what she might have to say.