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[Brandybee]

Wonder if I could get a guy to wash my car like that 

Well the ” Jayc Challenge”  is very generous & very interesting. Thank you Jayc.

Come on Forum Villagers, lets see if we can get JAYC to open that wallet of his …  Tell you Friends. Lovers & Spouses to sign up and gift their A$25 Stake 

[Brandybee]

I had dressed especially for our date , one of Jeanona’s wonderful  creations… the black negligee with long lacy gloves – one of my personal favourites . 

I was running late and hoped that my Blind date wouldn’t be offended, it was not something I had any control over.

I knocked on his door and he was very understanding and the perfect host.  I remember he liked English Tea, so had bought him a box of my favourite tea bags to try, a bottle of red wine  and some chocolates for us to nibble whilst he carried out my “much needed” and “much looked forward to “ foot massage.

He  also looked marvellous. He had put a suit on for the occasion and had made the effort too.

He invited me inside and we had a cup of tea before opening the wine. He put on some soft music and invited me to dance so that we could relax and get to know each other.
We had chatted previously about different topics especially the Contest stories and I was hoping I could coax a story out of him for the next one.  We had never roomed before and he was the perfect gentleman.

He carried out a wonderful foot massage, easing the aches and pains of the day away.  Always using the right amount of pressure and showering me with compliments.

We chatted about a variety of subject and I congratulated him on Denmark’s stunning victory in the Eurovision Song Contest ,  as he worked endlessly on my feet with warm oil.  It was so relaxing , leaning back , shutting my eyes and enjoying the pampering and interesting conversation.

He told me about medieval fairs he is involved him and I could easily imagine him as a handsome knight in his armour and shiny sword battling his way to victory in the re-enactments,  cheered on by the fair ladies.

Soon the date was over,  and it was time for our bedtimes. 

I cheekily told him that one of the category themes was “Medieval” in Erotic Story Contest 5.  😮
Who knows? I may succeed in my recruitment and get a story from him yet. I do hope so.

Thank you for a wonderful date  Swabbie_DK,  My first Blind Date,  and one to highly recommend to you ladies out there.  He’s sexy, thoughtful and a wonderful conversationalist. 

[Brandybee]

For the information of participants and winner of Sweep Stakes or similar events –

When the Achat Gods award prizes it does not show up on your account from Osiris_ Forum..

Instead to confirm you have received your prize you have to  go into…  “Shop” ( And log in your details )  /  ” Your Profile”  /  ” Recent Purchases ”  and then scroll down….

You will find a different boxed section that itemises all ” Funding” received from Achat Gods including subscription information, and  ” Gifts”  you have received and given.   Green are credits – Gifts / Prizes received  , Blue are debits – Gifts given.

Your prize will show as     ” The date ”  /   ” White box with a blue  A S  inside ”   /   ” Funding ”  /  Account Funding by AS Purchase /  The prize amount in Green eg 400

The Director or Co- Director of games will PM the winner when their account has been awarded the Prize and you can check and confirm as above.

[Brandybee]

I feel his Domination side breaking through.  Little flutters of fear & uncertainty  & excitement dance in my tummy.  The fear  flutters strengthened by the  knowledge now, of those seen manacles  that hang there.  My eyes dart at them before returning to the primitive action.  I am awash with selfish need,  mingled  with,  not quite knowing what to expect from him.

I am vulnerable like this and a thought fleetingly crosses my mind with his gripping hand.  “Will he restrict my breathing so I pass out,  Will he want to use those binds?“  Nervous tension flutters again in my tummy as I strive for more oxygen .  “ Does he know his own strength?” 

“Do I even care?”,  I up the tempo and back fuck him hard and fast,  but in my heart, I know  I can trust this man, I trust him to know the limits and it excites me like never before.

He growls more and then throws his head back. I feel the tension of his body, the instinctive  increase of pressure at my throat and jaw.  He hand stays at my throat but the other to my shoulder, raising me up a little more so he can see my breasts and pussy in the mirror. He bucks more, fucking- hard – bruising -thrusts, and then he cannot control it anymore. He reaches that peak .

Bear  pushes deep inside me and tenses. He shoots his seed  to flow into me . I feel it  jettison  into my body , marked  for eternity.  It’s  glorious….  I watch him in the mirror…

I clench my pussy on him repeatedly, milking him for more, wanting every last drop he has.  I move my hand to tease my swollen clitoris, stimulating it in almost frenzied circles and still I watch that reflection of him, of us.

“ Fuckkkkkk”    he curses  as his body and mind reaches the pinnacle of our breeding.  His release causes my desire to join his.  I watch his beauty in the mirror and it is enough to tip me over that edge too. I gush my creamy excitement over him. My body jerks and clenches in uncontrolled orgasmic ecstacy.  I  sigh  his name “ Bearrrrrrrrrrr”

He slows & holds still as his orgasm subsides. His body is sapped of strength  for the moment and he enjoys the glow around us & the shudders rippling along his cock, still inside me . Then little come down thrusts to warm down.

Eventually , I feel him relax and then  he  lowers & sinks to lie down on the sheets. He pulls me with me and holds me.  I tremble as my own peak descends.

We are both breathing hard and basking in the wonder of what’s  passed between us.  He absent mindedly  plays with my hair. He twirls it in his fingers, enjoying the silkiness between his fingers.
“ Come here “  he whispers and I cuddle up to him astounded ,  by the strength of our passion.

I hold him, head nestling  half on his shoulder, half on the pillow.  I am in awe of our joining  and remember  the heat and passion, the strong desire and reflections in the mirror. I feel my face blush at the carnal desires he invoked and the responses he caused.

I move my head, so I can see his profile.  Bear’s eyes are shut. He looks serene and peaceful. It’s hard to imagine him in this state as compared to the primal creature who had just taken me. He appears calm, almost meditative  in the moment.

Eventually , my breath steadies enough to speak,  “ Bear?” 

“ Mmmm h mmmm”

I run my fingers along his chest tracing the outline of those heavy pects,

“Does having that mirror here turn you on,.. I mean seeing yourself doing a woman like that?”

He smiles,  then lazily pops an eye open and looks at me.

“I enjoy it,… not so much as a huge turn on. The eyes are the mirror to the soul,… I do like to see what reads in the mirror and letting my partner read it too.”

I contemplate his answer & wonder about his previous partners, if they too felt as I do now..  knackered, awe, wonder…

“So the mirror means something  then , I think.,…. . tell me… and about the binds that hang there ..”  I am fascinated by this man, and now within his lair, fascinated of his world.

“… Tell me…. “

[Brandybee]

The spasms annihilate my body, convulsing over and over again and then that calm of satisfaction begins to seep slow into my glowing bones.

My grip on him  weakens and my moment of  needy madness begins to return to normal.  I open my eyes breathing deeply to see the cause of such utopia… Bear…    His handsome face is staring down at mine having witnessed that powerful orgasm still fluttering on his embedded cock.
Not for the first time, I think how handsome he is.

My eyes stray to the red teeth marks on his neck, and I feel nervous apprehension as realization dawns that I had done that in the heat of our union. But part of me, rejoices that I have marked him too.

My eyes return to his and that iron mask of control.  For a moment I wonder, “Was it too much?, Was I so out of control?, Was he mad at such marking? “… and then any doubts disappear. He growls and lowers his head to mine and kisses me with a strength that causes my heart beat to rocket &  causes a devilish smile from deep within. 

The mask was his control, …. control, so I could take my pleasure before him…. and in that moment , I respond more to him & his selfless act, wanting him to feel what I feel, to take his pleasure now and join me in this wonderous  elation.
I don’t want gentle consideration, not this time. I want him wild with want, lust to loom within him & to take him to edge . I want to be the hot little whore, he imagines in his fantasies  & in his dreams.

The weight of him on me is sublime but am too weak in body for the moment  to  object or encourage his manoeuvring of me. He handles my body skillfully. He places  a large hand in the small of my back and pulls me into him and then he begins to fuck me hard as he kisses.
I feel his forceful  thrusts , fucking hard and deep.  His power & need begins to rekindle my body and the smouldering flame  flickers to life once more.  He pushes in deep , hitting my cervix and pumping my secretions over his hard & throbbing length.

I gasp for oxygen breaking the kiss and stare into his eyes.  I see the raw & determined hunger there. That gleam excites me, more than I can say, and I’m sure my  flashing green eyes convey their own similar message… “ Fuck me hard now, baby,  seed me”

He  withdraws & roles me over on to my tummy.  I pull my knees under me, giving him my shapely buttocks and hips and what lies in between.  I bury my face in the coolness of the sheets, stretching my arms out and fisting the sheets , wanting him inside me. I hike my hips higher, inviting him to take me again, wanting him to ….

Bear does not need to be invited for long. He  grabs my hips and thrusts his big cock into my juicy centre. He takes me hard and fast and then reaches for my hair, twirling strands around his fist and pulls my head up.

He pulls my body backwards against his, tight and controlled and still fucking. That cock reaching depths that are almost uncomfortable.  He reaches round and grips my throat. He skillfully restricts the inhales of oxygen my body craves, and his cock sheaths into my body.  He feels so good there, probing me, discovering the inner depths of  me. I groan enjoying his masterful strength, still in that doggy style position.

He fucks harder and my juices flow. The primitive and animalistic joining causes my breasts to swing in his rhythm,  and  my excitement  increases even more. He bends forward and growls into my ear.  I instinctively open my eyes wide and then I see it…….

A large mirror is in the centre of the headboard which is a hand carved and  magnificent  bookcase.  Manacles hang at the sides. The reflection centres on the bed and there we are … Bear and me..  framed in our naked union.  He straightens up and our eyes collide.

The purpose of the neck hold is not to show his strength, but to guide my face and thoughts to us, there, naked and glorious in our lust!

The image in the mirror is one that will be branded in my memory forever!

My breath catches and I forget to breathe  as my eyes slowly take in that erotic reflection.  My red  hair is dishevelled and  “just fucked”  wild . My body has a film and soft glow of animal excitement . My breasts are full and swollen, thrusting out, caused by him pulling my head up and back into him.

My mind  automatically fills in the hidden  secrets of the mirror,  hot erotic thoughts, seeing my  trimmed thatch of pubic hair framing  swollen moist labia and Bear’s  hard dew coated cock,  sliding in and out of me.

I  look in the mirror and see this persona of power screwing me… “ Oh   ….My….  God   …. Oh My God… what have I become? Look at me there … bent and arched  like a sex starved nympho…”

The nerves of my body  are  aflame waltzing  along that fabric of sexual desire.  I am lost in the feel of him… the essence of primal presence that oozes from him in this peak of our act. I can't stop myself… there is no shame,.. just that wild fire that we have torched here.

That sinful body pictured there is mine ..  mine …&  there I am, a full blooded female,  body & mind clearly in heat for her mate.

I see his muscular chest and biceps  bulge  and are finely chiselled .  His arm wraps round me trapping me in place. His muscular neck and handsome face pressing  forward,  his hand firm on my jaw and throat.
In that stunning moment, I am his…. and he is ……mine.

My eyes sweep over the reflection again, mesmerised. I hardly recognise that woman in the mirror.  She looks like a naked temptress  in an adult fairy tale and Bear , a splendid God of pure sin, a master of his universe.

Bear is staring at me in the mirror , taking in my wild abandon, liking the shock and wonder in my face as I see Me for the first time… in heightened sexual  heat.

The imagery within the mirror is so powerful… such a surreal sexy scene, that it compels me to fight for leverage,… I want to fuck him back… and I roll and grind back onto him… the covers bunching further as I hold there in that arch trying to jam as much of that lovely cock into me as I can.

All the while my eyes glance back to the mirror, catching glimpses of him driving  into me.
I marvel at us there,  in awe of  my responsive  reactions 
“What have I become?  What has he done to me?…”  Every nerve in my body wants to scream the pleasure of  this ecstasy,… and ….milk him dry in one long screaming orgasm again,”

I remember to breathe again and he fucks me more, holding my throat so my face stares at us mating. It turns him on, seeing me watching us and he increases  his rhythm. 

“ Oh God” I murmur, mesmerized by him.  The sight of us together like that,  fans the fire building within.

He fucks harder and I move with him, wanting his lust and his control lost to me, all the time, watching our joining , totally fascinated, totally turned on.

He takes and fucks and claims. The force of him, the strength of him showing in his actions and in his heart.  That the domination need is still in his heart & mind & the mate to know it,  as he ravishes and fulfills his needs to orgasm. 

He uses his hand that grips my shoulder  to explore me, lewd  & almost arrogant in his moves, confident that I will stay there for him, spell bound.  And he is right, I do. I want him to touch & enjoy me, to feed his primal yearning.

He gropes and bunches my breasts, taking my body because he can. He  moves  to my pussy and  the intimacy feeds his fervour . All the time,  he maintains that squeeze on my throat with the other hand, keeping my eyeline to the mirror.

I whimper in my blazing need of him, pushing back to take as much of him as I can. I want, need, all of him.

I fuck him back shamelessly,  bunching and clawing at those  bed sheets,  feverish in my feminine mating. Moans escape my lips, and I continue to watch us , heightening my pleasure at that  visual stimulant…..

[Brandybee]

Zebra  or…… maybe ….. Porcupine 

[Brandybee]

I think it's feeding time 

[Brandybee]

LOL  You so got to go to The AB&G and get a furry costume  

First drink is on the house. 

[Brandybee]

This game is still under discussion and consideration  with the Mods.  We  will keep you posted.

[Brandybee]

hmmm …. ok , i think i gifted osiris . Just have to wait now the confirmation then the end of this plane's race 

*Wear her pink gloves , her pink head protection , then sit inside her pink Paddle Car to wait the race's start * 

.  Why do I picture a pink Penelope Pitstop  in my head  and Wacky Races …..   Revvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv Revvvvvvvvvvvvvv,    Grinning at my fellow racers …   Revvvvvvvvvvv.     Got my top pedalling shoes  on…..  And my yellow and black striped car and helmet with  Bee antennae  is buzzzzzzzzing too.   :-*

And a Tango coloured car   

I have gifted Osiris_Forum too with my Stake of A$25 

[Brandybee]

Hi ya Shana, welcome to our forum village.  This is certainly a fun side of the tracks too, like Covems said.

Take a stroll round the village, meet the residents and please post in topics of interest for you.

I look forward to reading more of you.

Have fun now. 

[Brandybee]

Chuckling, you should have heard one of the songs … Finland's –  It was about a girl demanding her guy to marry his Queen Bee  LOL 

For those interested,  the songs in the final can be found :- 

Eurovision Song Contest 2013 Grand Final
http://www.eurovision.tv/page/malmo-2013/about/shows/participants

Just scroll down to ” Grand Final ”  and click on “watch video”  for the appropriate country.

My personal favourite was  GREESE's –    ” Alcohol is Free ”      Call me cynical but with the financial difficulties facing some countries, and the vast expense of the Eurovision Contest…  I think this entry was not meant to qualify…  and it did surprisingly well.  LOL    It is catchy LOL

There's a new Sweep Stake planned if that's more to your tastes –  Check out    Jayc's    INDY CAR RACE

  Events /  INDY 500  SWEEP STAKES  MAY 26
https://funnyadultgamesplay.com/forum/index.php/topic,2486.0.html

[Brandybee]

Denim jacket

Black leather jacket.

mmm  talking of shirts, I want a mans shirt to walk around our cabin… 

[Brandybee]

A massive Welcome to Forum. I'm glad you finally found your way here. There's lots to check out, games, puzzles, stories as well as the fashion houses and galleries.

If you have any views & ideas , please post in the topic of interest. We always like to hear from fresh blood, hehe

Need any help, just ask, I'm sure you will meet lots of volunteers.

In the mean time, Please check out the erotic story contest & vote for your favourite. Deadline is the end of May.

Forum  Home Page / Organisations & Events / Contests /  “ FIRST TIME”  THE STORIES, EROTIC CONTEST 4.    https://funnyadultgamesplay.com/forum/index.php/topic,2376.0.html

and if you are game for a laugh, sign up for blind date.  Dead line for joining  is tomorrow.

Forum Home Page / Organizations & Events / Events  /  New Game Blind Date  https://funnyadultgamesplay.com/forum/index.php/topic,2408.0.html

Enjoy and have fun

[Brandybee]

The Winner Of the Eurovision Song Contest 2013 – 

Congratulations to Denmark and Emmelie de Forest with her song Only Teardrops.

And    therefore                          The  WINNER of    The  A$ 400 Sweep Stake is 

                                                            Mr_Babyface. 

I will arrange for the prize to be credited to your account.    Congratulations

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