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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 10, 2010 23:35:54 GMT -5
Patrick’s vision was beginning to blur and go fuzzy though he was feeling great he looked back at Val and smiled before he kissed her, he wouldn’t mind of fucking her right here on this very couch but the other customers would scream at Joe in which he would have to call the police even if he didn’t want to call the police. Patrick nodded slightly he yelled out to Joe and asked if he could call them a cab back to his place he herd Joe mention something about lucky guy. “I’m getting us a cab love can’t wait to get you out of those cloths.” Patrick explained to Val. Patrick was ready to rip off Val’s cloths right here and now but he had patients well he only hopped so.
Patrick kissed Val again though this time he cupped her breasts he couldn’t wait for cab he wanted her now though something in the back of his mind told him to wait for it. “Have another drink the cab is on its way and we’ll soon be back at my place lucky for us its not very far away from the pub.” Patrick explained winking back to Val. Patrick placed his hand onto Val’s leg and started to rub it even though his hand was on top of her jeans, Patrick didn’t even care about that part. Patrick moved his hand up Val’s leg until he reached the top part of the jeans. Patrick then unzipped the jeans though he didn’t pull them down he merely just started to rub the black thong that Val was wearing.
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Post by Valentina Aurora Harte on Jan 11, 2010 2:15:48 GMT -5
Grateful for small mercies when she heard him holler out for a cab, Val chuckled at Joe's comment. She could actually get to sort of like that guy even if he hadn't gotten her a coffee. Patrick's mouth seemed to crush hers when she least expected it too and with each kiss her own mouth became hungrier, greedier for more much more. A slight moan escaped her feeling helpless where they were and knowing drunk as she was the most she would do here was kiss him.
This time his hand found its way to her breast and though he offered up another shot her head was already spinning, if she wanted to remember any more of this night then she would need to put a halter on anymore drink. A large hand made its way to her leg, earning another moan of supplication. She wanted him almost as if he were the last man on earth, badly. A gasp as he unzipped her jeans she took a step closer to him as he began to graze his fingers across her thong.
Brazenly she moved her own hand to his pants as well, her other arm dangled around his neck. Her eyes never left his as her fingers traced the out line of his penis inside his pants. She kissed him her tongue pushing in and teasing the hell out of him. A few moments later the kiss was broken up by the loud blare of the horn of a cab. She muttered something about it being about time before grabbing her jacket and sitting into the cab.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 11, 2010 10:03:37 GMT -5
Patrick continued to play with Val’s thong, he circled his finger around the thong as he continued to kiss Val he very much wanted to strip her out of her cloths right her and now. Patrick gulped down another glass of vodka before putting the glass down onto the floor, well it really slipped out of his hands but who’s really counting? Picking up the bottle of vodka in his other hand Patrick, he placed the lid back onto the bottle of vodka they would drink the rest latter on the night Patrick would make sure that Val did what he ordered.
Patrick felt Val’s hand down his pants as he continued to toy with her nice black thong he grinned a little bit before he kissed her softly. Patrick soon felt Val as she traced her finger on the out line of his penis he wanted her to go on but they were irrupted by a loud sound. Looking around Patrick soon discovered the cab was here. “Patrick! I’ll put your and Val’s bikes in the shed out back don’t worry they will both be safe.” Patrick herd Joe call out. “Thanks man you’re a lifesaver.” Patrick said though he was surprised that he could say a few sentences.
Patrick climbed into the cab he sat next to Val, he told the cabbie where he lived and returned his attention back to Val he felt the car move forward though he didn’t really care about that much right about now. Patrick went back to circling Val’s thong with his fingers he then slowly moved up to the rim of her shirt. Kissing her softly Patrick ripped of Val’s shirt and placed it on the floor of the cab. With his left hand Patrick continued to toy with Val’s thong he moved his kissed down towards her neck.
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Post by Valentina Aurora Harte on Jan 11, 2010 10:23:09 GMT -5
The warmth of the cab was nearly electrifying compared to the cool air outside. She sidled over making room for Patrick when she heard a voice hollering about their bikes. So Joe was going to take care of them, she'd have to thank him later. With Patrick now in the cab beside her, the car took off in the direction he indicated. She was well past the point of no return anyhow so when he began touching around her thong again she let her head fall back against the seat rest, closing her eyes and enjoying the lazy trail his fingers made. At least she would have enjoyed it had she not felt her shirt being torn open and pulled from her body. She didn't once fight against it, why would she? He was her master and she was his and would be his in every sense of the word soon she had no doubt.
Her breath became slightly ragged, her chest heaving from the force with how he had removed it and tossed it to the floor of the cab. It didn't dawn on her that the cab driver was quite happily coping an eye full. All the time he had managed to kiss her softly. She was lost, drowning in her want of him. Her own hands felt limp at her sides as if the level of vodka she had drunk was mingling with the heat of the car. His mouth traced its way down her neck while his fingers continued to tease around her thong. She groaned softly her hands now struggling to reach up to him, to hold on and then she was pulling him closer too her. Her mouth was moving so hungrily against his. The car suddenly jerked to a stop and she bumped her head slightly on Patrick's forehead.
"Ouch" she rubbed it before reaching down for her shirt casting an angry glance at the driver as she made her way out of the car leaving Patrick to pay. Looking at the building in front of her she all but wobbled up to the door. Leaning against the frame waiting for him to bring her inside and do what they both seemed to want.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 11, 2010 11:53:49 GMT -5
Patrick felt the warmth of cab as he entered it, it was good better than sitting outside on the couch and the cool breeze blowing every now and again. He watched as Val moved over to make room for him. Patrick didn’t even care if the cab driver was looking at them when he ripped of Val’s shirt and threw it to the floor of the cab. Patrick could now feel the effects of the vodka working though in reality he wouldn’t know till the next morning but that wasn’t worrying him at the moment he had Val right where he wanted her to be.
Patrick felt himself being pulled closer towards Val soon his mouth was touching hers, he continued to kiss Val softly he couldn’t wait to get her home though suddenly the car jerked to a stop and Val bumped her head slightly on Patrick’s forehead it hurt him a little bit too mainly because he was drunk all thanks to vodka. Patrick paid the man while Val grabbed her shirt and jacket and made her way to the door of his apartment. Patrick climbed out of the cab and grabbed his bottle of vodka as he watched the cab speed off. Patrick could see Val waiting for him at the door he smiled and wobbled towards her, he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled Val closer towards him for comfort.
Patrick dove into his keys and opened the first door he then pointed to Val to the flight of steps, nine to exact to reach his apartment floor and room. Patrick began to climb the long flight of steps with Val at his side. At soon last Patrick reached the top step he placed his key into the keyhole and opened the door to his apartment. Closing the door and locking it Patrick returned his attention to Val, he grabbed her shirt and jacket from her and threw them down to the ground. Patrick then traced his fingers from her breasts all the way to her jeans, he grinned to Val as he pulled her jeans down.
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Post by Valentina Aurora Harte on Jan 11, 2010 12:06:41 GMT -5
Val sighed as she entered the building but groaned at the idea of having to walk up nine flights of stairs in her rather inebriated condition. The only good point about it was that she did it at a fast pace as if attempting to pump as much alcohol out of her system. By the time she had reached his door, she had built up a nice sweat. Her skin gleaming with it. No sooner in the door and it closed behind them, Patrick removed her jacket and shirt from her hand. His fingers glided from her breasts to her jeans. Not once could she stop looking at him. It was as if he had hypnotized her somehow. Had literally held her captive with the touch of his fingers, the feel of his mouth.
Her jeans were pulled down about her all the while grinning broadly at her. Val pushed herself back against the door grinning now at him as well. Kicking off her boots she shimmied out of her jeans completely. Standing now in only her black thong and lace black bra. She knew he would make a move towards her but she side stepped him, chuckling as she did so. Reaching her hands behind her back and unhooking her bra she slowly removed it. Her green eyes still looking at him. Again it seemed like he would make a move towards her and again she backed away tossing her bra at him.
She was now the other side of the room leaning against the wall, breasts heaving up and down expectantly. Her thumbs creasing the top of her thong, folding it down just a fraction as she pulled her legs tight together. Squeezed them as if she were desperately stopping herself from coming just by looking at him.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 12, 2010 4:01:16 GMT -5
So the walking officially stuffed Patrick up a little bit he didn’t mind the long steps when he was sober but drunk yeah that was a different story all together. When Patrick and Val reached the first step he immediately hurried over to his apartment door and opened it so Val could walk inside as well. Patrick went to work and removed Val’s shirt and jacket from her hands and grinned he did indeed have a good buy. Patrick watched as Val stepped back away from him as he pulled her jeans down, he smiled as he looked on as she kicked off her boots and the rest of her jeans. Patrick was enjoying himself really much now.
Patrick looked back at Val she was now standing before him in nothing but her black lace bra and black thong she looked really good at the moment and Patrick couldn’t wait to get the rest of her clothing off her. Patrick moved towards Val but she side stepped him, so she wanted to play games then. Patrick watched Val like a hawk as she unhooked her bra, he moved towards he but she moved away again and threw her bra at him. “Hmm.” Patrick said as he threw Val’s bra to the ground she was so teasing him right about now. Patrick watched Val as she was leaning up against the wall.
Patrick walked over to Val, he lifted his shirt over his head and pulled it of him next he unzipped his jeans and pulled them down. Patrick quickly took his shoes and socks of then his jeans, next he pulled down his boxer shorts. Patrick stood still in front of Val completely naked. Patrick walked over closer towards Val and wrapped his arms around her sides, he leaned in and softly kissed her. Patrick pulled down Val’s thong and knelled down, with his hands he spread apart Val’s vagina and began to lick it out. After a while Patrick stood up and walked over towards the bottle of vodka. “More vodka is needed and you’re going to drink with me, that’s an order too.” Patrick said with a wink.
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Post by Valentina Aurora Harte on Jan 12, 2010 4:17:13 GMT -5
As she stood against the wall waiting for him, Val got to take a really good look at him. He walked towards her removing first his shirt. His muscles flexed with the movement and she nearly groaned with longing, her clitoris becoming wet from expectation alone. His socks and shoes were next and with each step he got closer to her. Her honey toned skin glistened as if welcoming him to her. At this point she didn't know if it was the vodka or her own desire for him that was making her feel so ridiculously horny.
His pants went next, she smiled admiring his strong toned legs an audible sigh escaped her. The guy was built like a god, an absolute vision for any woman but he was coming towards her right now removing his boxers, so thoughts of him with any other woman vanished. Would she be jealous? Part of her tried not to think about that for somehow she believed she would be. His strong arms were about her, holding her close. Her hands wrapped themselves around him tasting him as his mouth came down on hers. She revelled in the soft slow kiss, not expecting it but loving it.
His hands were slowly moving down until they came to her thong, removing them he lowered himself. Spreading her legs apart and using his tongue to lick her dry. She gasped, her hands clung to the wall behind her as her body arched in pleasure but just as she was about to climax he pulled away to get himself a drink. Looking dishevelled and puzzled she stared after him. Was her purposefully making her want him even more than she did already? He winked at her and she smiled back, walking slowly towards him. Unaware of the seductive sway of her hips, a hand trailed across his chest as her other hand reached for the bottle. Uncapping it and drinking straight from the neck she swallowed, allowing the burning liquid to course through her. Passing the bottle back to him she smiled, kissed him softly below lowering herself down ever so slowly until her hands were caressing his shaft and her mouth began to work its way around the hardening cock.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 12, 2010 5:50:58 GMT -5
Patrick looked back at Val she was good enough to eat right about now and that’s exactly what he was going to do to her. Patrick looked up as Val gasped he of course was teasing her he wasn’t going to allow Val to reach her climax not yet anyway. Patrick watched as Val walked over towards him and smiled at him he grinned back, this was more fun than staying at Joe’s and they wouldn’t have company of other customers to look though maybe he could do something like that next time to Val he wondered how she took to public nudity and there was only one way to find out the question he seek.
Patrick felt her hand trail across his chest as the other hand reached towards the bottle of vodka, he was so glad that he brought the bottle with him though he did wonder where it would lead to in the morning but he didn’t really care about that right about now and why would he right not Patrick had a cute naked blonde standing beside him stroking his hard cock. Patrick grabbed the bottle of vodka from Val and took a gulp from it. Patrick placed the bottle of vodka onto the table and returned his attention back to Val. Raising his hands up to Val’s breasts, Patrick cupped them and began to toy with both, he squeezed and pinched her nipples before he kissed Val softly.
Patrick then got a wicked idea as he continued to cup Val’s breasts, he grabbed the bottle of vodka and poured some of it over Val’s head he watched as the liquid flowed down her perfect body. Patrick leaned in closer as he licked the vodka from Val’s breasts he grinned as he continued to lick and bite her breasts not hard but with a little bit of pressure to them bites.
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Post by Valentina Aurora Harte on Jan 12, 2010 6:27:17 GMT -5
Her mouth lay siege to his shaft, she could feel the throbbing pulsing member go rigid and then he was bringing her up again. Touching her breasts, squeezing them and pinching before he kissed her. It was always soft, almost tender and she could not for the life of her reconcile the delicious sweetness of his beautiful soft kisses with the tumultous caresses his fingers and mouth made on the rest of her body. She figured at this point that he wasn't ready for either of them to climax just yet, putting it off continually. Couldn't someone die of that kind longing? Usually so very patient she discovered that with Patrick Schreyer she could either be infinitely so or lose it altogether. Wanting him so damn badly now it was as if he was the water in a barren desert.
His mouth moved from hers and suddenly without pre-empting the strike he doused her in vodka. Her hair became matted to her head as the liquid dripped down her sweat glistened body. His mouth was all over her then, licking and drinking the vodka from where ever it fell. She groaned never knowing anything so damn erotic before. Her hands went to her head pushing the hair back from her face completely and squeezing whatever else she could of the vodka from her. It now dripped down her back, so she turned and began to rub herself along the length of him. Her hands running up and down his thighs as the vodka mirrored itself to his body. Turning around once again to face him she extended her tongue, never taking her eyes from him and began to lick every last trace of the drink from him. Even when there was no trace of it left, her mouth and hands continued to roam his body.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 13, 2010 7:23:08 GMT -5
Patrick groaned a little bit as he felt Val’s mouth on his shaft though he wasn’t ready to reach his climax yet, grinning slightly as he poured vodka all over Val Patrick had wondered what must be going through her mind right about now. As Val turned and began to rub up against him he began to finger her vagina getting it nice and wet for him. Patrick felt the vodka drip itself onto his body as Val rubbed against it. Patrick had a stray thought that Val was a crafty devil though he didn’t say this to her face he was just enjoying himself right about now and who wouldn’t enjoy themselves he knew one thing for certain he wasn’t going to forget this night any time soon that’s for sure. Patrick held Val close to him and moved her towards his table, he then slowly lowered Val onto the table so her arse was sticking out. Patrick looked back at the sight before him he had Val half laying on her stomach on his table and her legs were supporting herself.
Patrick kissed and licked her back, he slowly moved down towards her arse and spread it open a little bit. Sticking a finger inside her vagina Patrick began to finger fuck her vagina while he continued to kiss and lick her back. While Patrick did this with his free hand he began to fondle Val’s left breast. Turning her over Patrick lowered Val onto her knees and stuck his cock into her mouth. Patrick began to move his cock in and out of Val’s mouth, he drank a little bit more vodka before tipping the rest of it onto Val once more. Patrick threw the empty bottle of vodka into the trashcan while he fucked Val’s mouth out. Patrick was so loving this right now he continued to thrust his cock into Val’s mouth.
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Post by Valentina Aurora Harte on Jan 13, 2010 8:22:56 GMT -5
She would have continued to lick him all day long if she could, the vodka mingling with his sweat tasted devine. His fingers slid inside her, teasing her but she was already wet, had been since she had first seen him at the bar. She got off on him, the very sight of him and knew that if he were to simply walk into a room she would happily climax just by looking at him. To the table he guided her and propped her against it with her ass facing him.
Expectantly she groaned gripping the table edges tightly as his fingers slid inside her. Her pelvic muscles tightened around them, damn but even his fingers felt good. Her back experienced tiny explosive shivers as he kissed and licked it. She wanted to come badly, wanted to keep going, wanted him and wanted nothing else. She felt messed up, punch drunk on vodka and Patrick. A heady combination. He was then turning her around and pushing her downwards, sticking his cock in her mouth before she could even take a breath. But he wanted this so she would give it too him.
At this point there wasn't anything she wouldn't do for him. Her hands slid up his legs massaging his strong thighs as her mouth worked away licking the shaft, fucking it with her mouth. Her lips strained over the vast organ as now her hands came to rest at the base of it. Holding it, caressing it as her mouth continued to work. She paused only once in her administrations and that was when he doused her again in vodka. Spluttering for a moment and running a hand over the liquid she used the very same hand to coat his penis in it before lowering her hungry mouth to claim it again. He felt enormous now as if any moment he would come in her mouth. Val waited still moving, still sucking, still fucking him for all she was worth. Her mouth had never been put to such good use.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 13, 2010 9:10:50 GMT -5
Vodka mixed with Val naked was really a good mix he knew that buying the bottle of vodka was a good idea in the first place. Now the bottle of vodka laid empty in his trashcan it was a good bottle too though Val tasted that much better. Patrick continued to fuck Val’s mouth out he was about to reach his climax which was good for both. After what seemed like an eternity Patrick made a grunt and cummed into Val’s mouth, he still had his cock inside Val’s mouth as he continued to cum. Patrick leaned forward onto the table a little bit he took his cock out of Val’s mouth and let the cum drip a little bit.
Patrick looked down at Val for a moment he smiled at her before he held his hands at her sides. Carefully he picked Val up standing her on her legs it was now time to give Val her own pleasure he had been waiting for this ad now that his cock was nice and hard he knew that the time had come. Patrick lifted Val up onto the table and spread her legs apart once more. Patrick moved in closer towards Val he cupped her breasts and began to toy them, he squeezed and pinched her nipples before leaning in a little bit closer and he kissed and bit her nipples playfully god this was heaven right about now he really didn’t care how much time had passed.
Patrick held onto his cock as he guided it towards Val’s vagina. Patrick rammed his cock into her vagina not really waiting to see what Val was going to do next, hell he was more than ready by now. Patrick then began to pump Val’s vagina he moved in and out going faster and harder with each pump. Looking back at Val as he continued to pump her vagina out he was close to cum again but he wasn’t about to tell Val yet he could keep on going on he wanted to tease Val a little bit more, yeah vodka had this kind of effect on Patrick.
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Post by Valentina Aurora Harte on Jan 13, 2010 11:27:41 GMT -5
Blow jobs had never been her most favorite way to express desire for a guy yet now she found it strangely erotic to be soaked in vodka and having him so very much in her power. After all she did have his cock in her mouth. But she wouldn't dare dream of nipping him even a little, instead her mouth caressed the nib, teased the shaft and allowed it to penetrate as deep into her mouth as she could feasibly allow it. She could feel it now, the shuddering sensation when he was just about to climax. And then his cum was spilling into her mouth, tilting her head back she allowed it to drip down her throat, trickle to her chin as he pulled out.
Usually the taste wasn't the greatest but on top of all the vodka she had drank it was like a potent aphrodisiac. His large hands were gathering her up and she marveled once again that he could be so tender with her while at other moments during their rampant session they both leaned more to the more endurance testing. Lifting her up effortlessly she placed her hands across his chest, loving the feel of him. Cupping her breasts and playing with them until the became hard welts prove of her desire and his ability to continually turn her on. Looking down she watched as he moved his cock to her pussy.
She was wet but she had not expected him to just ram himself into her so roughly. She screamed out, clutching his arms tightly. Feeling each thrust as if it tore through her, the mild discomfort of first penetration soon vanished and she lay herself back slowly on the table, arching her back up as he pounded his way into her. Her breasts moved with each thrust and her moans of absolute pleasure echoed about the room. She could feel herself about to cum, feel the fireworks about to take over her body. This was quite possibly the best sex she had ever had.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 14, 2010 4:31:47 GMT -5
Patrick loved the blow job he was getting from Val but soon it wouldn’t last as he was about to reach his first climax for the night. Patrick cummed into Val’s vagina with ease he had reached his second climax, Patrick looked at Val for a moment he moved his cock out of Val’s vagina painting a little bit he loved the sex that he had just had with Val but there were plenty more when that came from. Patrick took the chance to play and toy with Val’s breasts for a while so he could gather up his energy to continue on. Patrick kissed Val and grinned he had a few more ideas for how the night will turn out though he wished he had another bottle of vodka darn he should’ve brought another one when he was back at Joe’s oh well it can’t be helped now.
Though he could always raid the fridge latter on he always had a bottle of alcohol in his fridge, now that gave him an idea for latter but first things first. Patrick didn’t speak at all to Val he just picked her up from the table and wrapped his arms around her, he then started to kiss her softly on the lips while he walked Val to his bathroom opening the door to his bathroom Patrick walked Val into it and closed the door behind him with his left foot. With a free hand Patrick opened the glass door to his shower and pulled Val into the shower, he turned the hot and cold taps on and allowed the water to flow down onto them both they would need another shower after what he had in mind again. Pushing Val up against the glass wall as the water continued to flow down both of their bodies.
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