Chapter10: Another visitor
This story is an adaptation of the first sexual roleplaying thread I ever started. It is told from several viewpoints, Violet who is the main female figure, Amber who changes from visitor to resident, and several male visitor's. It is broken into several episodes for easier reading.
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Amber's eyes
He touch softens and we fall apart, yet our hands clinging. I lay back, calming, trying to slow my breathing. "Violet, darling. You are going to kill me. Just the look in your eyes right now and I want to devour you." I pull her close and cuddle, longing for more, but trying to slow down. We have all day, forever for our love. "Maybe you can show me how to call someone today?"
Violet's eyes
I slowly breath, "First we need to cool off, perhaps a nice dip in the pond?" I stand slowly offering my hands to her pulling her up feeling her body against mine again, savoring the feel of her hard nipples pressed into my large breasts. We slowly walked along our legs a little sore and we waded into water until my breasts floated on water the water soothing, restoring, energizing, I pulled pusky lily over and stroking the silky lips drawing the soap off I lathered her hair holding her face so she was almost smothered by my breasts as I washed her hair. I gently dunk her head under water and we move to waist high water, I lather my hair quickly and begin lathering my body up smiling as you swim towards me
Amber's eyes
I had swum away, but can't bear to be more then a couple feet from her. She is my drug, and I her willing addict. Reaching out I touch her shoulder and she turns to me, her arms open, her smile wide and sweet.
Violet's eyes
I lather up your perky breasts even as you splash water on me rinsing my large breasts off, soon we are out of water our legs steady our cunts energized and I move to the tree stroking it's purple flesh the ridges and veins oddly reminiscent of a cock shaft. We look up to see the large bulbous head.
"It gives out the most delightful rain, but takes a while to store up. Now about calling someone" the tree extends a rather thick root and I straddle it. She followed me and stood by while I settled myself.
"Unless you think I am not strong enough?"
"You have the strength," I murmur as root widens into a nice ridged log and I gesture for you to sit across me. You do so and I take your hands and tell you to close your eyes, I begin to hum the tree thrumming under us into we are suddenly standing in cloudly mist with dreams wisping around us. I take your hand and we walk into one a nightmare of falling. We keep walking through dreams until we find one of young man and I tell you that you can change his dream. You can call him to us. She does as I said, humming with me. We drift through a world of clouds, and haziness. She looks, with my mind for the one who longs for us. I stand behind her and tell her to relax and focus, rubbing her shoulders as we drift from one dream to the next through women and men and lovers.
Amber's eyes
We drift through the fogginess, the emotion lose in the atmosphere, trying to find a man who is lonely and in need for us. Who can join us, however briefly for some fun.
Visitor 3's eyes
After riding my bike through the streets of New York, delivering packages from one office building to the next, running up an uncountable amount of stairs, all I wanted to do was take a shower and go to sleep. I'd have to cancel that blind date my friends had set me up with. A night of dancing was something my legs didn't feel like doing. I was happy enough they were willing to walk me to shower.
I let the hot water relax my sore muscles and breathed in the steam considering it a nice relief from the smell of exhaust pipes from deadlocked traffic and the scent of cigarette smoke from the waiting rooms. I turned off the shower and dried myself off and stood in front of the mirror. I've got a good body. I'm proud of it. Been doing this job for over a year now and have really never felt better. My stomach looks like it's almost ready to form a six pack. I've heard girls love that.
Ah..girls. I love girls. I really do. I'm just scared of them I guess. Ever since Junior Prom. Ever since that night I was laughed out of my dates bedroom. So I got too excited. I came to early. True all she did was just touch it, but I thought it happened to everyone. Well, apparently she found it funny enough to tell all of her friends so I was dateless after that. So I always kind of shy away from girls when it comes to sex.
I hold up my hand and look at it. "You've never laughed at me." I smiled. The time will come I know it. But until then I'm going to relieve some stress the old fashioned way. I laid down on my bed and closed my eyes while I started masturbating. I wiggled my dick at first, just so it knew it was time to play. It grew in my hand like so many times before. I wrapped my fingers around it and started the slow pumping motion. I guess I was more tired than I thought cause I started to realize that masturbating is only helping me put myself to sleep. I started to slide into that half-way world of sleep and awake when I thought I heard something that sounded like two girls giggling in the distance. I awoke a bit startled and looked around, I didn't see anything, or hear anyone.