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Standing on the rock, she was at the perfect height to access him, and for him to access her body. She kissed him back, her tongue running along his bottom lip for a moment, and her hands trailed down his chest. "It does seem to be the perfect place to clear your head... or just be alone..." She kissed his neck gently, her fingers sliding under his shirt to trace his muscles. Catching the glint in his eye, Alex grinned, and she nipped his neck gently, before her lips moved up to his earlobe. "That's good... because I wouldn't want anything to interrupt... while I had my way with you." She punctuated the statement with a quick kiss to his lips.
 
Mark's eyes went wide as Rylee stepped from her building and started toward his girl. "Damn, girl, you know how to accessorize," he announced.

He opened the door for her, and looking around, gave her a quick kiss on the lips before shutting the door and heading toward The Ranch.

Little did they know the adventures that awaited them at the club.

To no one's surprise, Aaron was becoming aroused by this tryst with his lover.

"Have your way with me?" He decided to go innocent, though the emerging lump in his pants made that a pretty hard sell. "Whatever do you have in mind?"

His hands found the soft outline of her ass, and he grasped a hold of her.
 
Rylee finally walked down back to him, coming out of the building.

She walked towards him, slipping a hand through her hair, and smiled at him. "You know it." She commented.

She giggled at him, and then was about to get inside the passenger seat. She smiled into the kiss, and kissed him back.

She smiled, and looked at him.
 
"Oh, yes... have my way with you." She was grinning, a playful sparkle in her eyes as she pressed closer to him. She gasped softly as his hands found their way to her ass, gripping slightly. A hand slid down his chest, dallying at his waist for a moment, before moving lower, coming to rest on his growing erection. "I think you know exactly what I mean." Her hand rubbed him gently as she kissed his neck again, her lips moving slowly against his skin.
 
Andy warmly took her in his arms, allowing their lips to meet as the warmth of their bodies touched again.

He kissed her once, then again, then a third time before breaking their kiss, directing her to the bed.

"I made a promise... and I intend to keep that promise."

He had her lay on the pillow, and took an extra pillow in his hands.

"Are you ready...?" There was eager anticipation in his voice.

Aaron's eyes closed in delight as her hand went to his developing hardness, causing a slight gasp at her gentle touch, even through the clothing.

"Yes, I think I do... I hope so..." he responded. His hands carressed her ass cheeks, regretting only that two layers of fabric separated their bodies.
 
Jaycie kissed him back, and fell onto the bed. Looking up at him, she smiled.

"You know I'm always ready..." She commented, letting her eyes meet his.
 
"I want you, too, Stephanie," he promised her. "And you may have me." And with that, his cock parted the lips of her pussy, his hips pressing him into her.

As he slid in, he lowered his body, their lips meeting... motionless yet erotic.
 
"Good..." She let one hand slide over his abs and chest, gently feeling his muscles, while the other slowly rubbed him through his clothes. "Because I can't help but find you very, very... sexy." His hands on her body and the feel of his arousal was arousing Alex even more.
 
The drive to The Ranch went quickly. Mark asked Rylee, as he drove, "So about this ID... who are you, anyway? He was certain this girl held plenty of mysteries.

As they pulled into the parking lot, there was already a raucous atmosphere about the place. Fuly two-thirds of the vehicles in the parking lot were pick-ups, with a significant number of motorcycles as well.

Mark looked at his date, with a question written across his face, which read, Are you sure you're up to this?

She was dressed every bit the part... complete with her pink cast; he hope he would blend in well enough with his jeans, though his lack of cowboy boots was obvious.

Before getting out, his next words were tentative. "We can go somewhere else, if you'd rather..."

"Then please," Aaron responded, before lowering back to another passionate kiss, "don't hold back for me."

His eyes looked deep into Alex's.

"Please... have your way with me..."

And their lips met again.

Andy asked her to lift her hips, and he slid the extra pillow under her ass. Then he moved down to between her legs, looking at her, up over her pubic area, her belly, and breasts, up to her face, eager with anticipation.

"No hands," he reminded himself, scooting her legs further apart with his forehead as his arousal continued to grow.
 
Rylee smiled at him, and pulled the fake ID out of her bra, "Same me, just older." She said, handing it to him.

Everything was exactly the same as her, she just happened to be 21. She smiled, and then took it back from him.

As they pulled into the place, she smiled. Even with her pink cast, she looked the part exactly.

She got out of his car, and smiled. "Don't look at me like that..." She said, smirking.

"This is perfect." Her vocals said, smiling at him.

Jaycie did as she was told, and smiled at him.

She smirked at him, and then spread her legs for him.
 
She didn't plan on holding back, not now, and as their lips connected she kissed him deeply, her hands exploring his body ever so slowly, as though memorizing him. Her eyes met his, and they were filled with passion and love; she let her hands move to his waist, trembling slightly with her excitement as she unfastened his belt and then his zipper and button. Slowly, they slid beneath his jeans, moving over his ass at first, squeezing softly as she kissed him.
 
Mark got out of the car, went around and opened her door, adjusting his pants in the process. There was a tiny part in him that suggested that this was all a bad idea... but...

He offered her his arm, and they neared the door.

A burly, muscle-bound bouncer stood on the ready. "ID's?" he demanded. Then looked toward Rylee. "You should know this is adults' only. And tonight's wet t-shirt night, for anyone who cares to participate."

He studied their ID's carefully, then nodded his head, allowing them in.

It as still early in the evening, but the alcohol was flowing and the air already had a blue haze to it.

Mark and Rylee stepped in, surveying the scene.
 
Rylee smiled as he opened the door for her, and then took his hand in his.

She smiled at the bouncer, and then pulled the ID out of her bra, and handed it to him. "Thanks." She said, smiling. "Sounds like we came on the right night...." She said, giving him a wink.

As they walked inside, she looked towards Mark. "Told ya...." She said, giving him a flirty smile. She let her eyes wander overh the scene before them.
 
Aaron wanted her... wanted her badly, and he was certain she sensed that as well.

He offered no resistance as her hands explored his body, and wriggled his hips to make it easier for him to access... him.

His kisses were full of desire, and passion, and longing.

Just as surely as Mark and Rylee were checkng out the scene, he was aware that they were being checked out, too. Or more accurately, she was being checked out. Men young and old were leering at her, and he felt quite uncomfortable; several of the women were clearly checking him out, too. For the first time in his life, he was aware that his crotch was being studied. Is this how a woman feels everytime she's around men? he wondered.

The waitress appeared, wearing a halter top and short shorts, flesh showing all over.

"Over here, Hun," she nodded, directing them to a booth.
 
She grinned, pulling away from their kisses just long enough to look deeply into his eyes. His jeans fell to the ground, and she sucked in her breath, her cheeks warm from her own arousal. Her hands hooked his shirt, tugging slightly, and she kissed him softly. "I want to see more of you." She whispered.
 
Rylee smiled as she took notice of the guys checking her out. She leaned into him some, and glared as she saw some girls, women actually, checking him out. She looked up at him, and gave him a smile. Knowing that these girls wouldn't try anything if she played it right.

She was in fact, enjoying the attention. Guys always noticed her more, when she was with another guy. Some sort of jealous deal.

She smirked at the waitress, and then walked with him towards a booth.
 
Stephanie moaned loudly as he entered, he felt amazing. "Ohh.." she moaned in a whisper. She pressed her mouth to his, wrapping her legs tightly around him, pressing him in deeper. She ran a hand down his back, closing her eyes.
 
Aaron's head disappeared inside his shirt... and then he was naked before her.

Normally, even with his physique, he would feel some degree of self-consciousness, but not with her. He felt perfectly safe... perfectly at ease.

"Here I am, Sweetheart... all of me. All for you."

His heart was pounding strongly, causing his member to flick with each heartbeat.

Andy began by kissing the inside of her left leg, beginning near her knee, just above it. He was on his knees, supporting his upper body on his elbows, careful to keep his hands away from her body.

She shivered as his kisses trailed up her thigh, stopping just to the left of her pubic area, where he sucked to leave a small mark.

For reasons unknown, Mark and Rylee sat on opposite sides of the booth. Glancing at the menus, their eyes couldn't help but take in the scene all about them.

Small clusters of men and women, beers in hands and laughing loudly at the next joke, while there were couples who were fondling; one couple in the corner, in particular, were hot at it, his hand massaging between her legs, pressing the fabric of her tight jeans to her body as she began to tremble.

And in the middle a small stage, complete with lights, though it was bare at the moment.

Flo, the waitress, came back by, her breasts spilling over as she leaned on the table. "You kids know what you want?"

Stephanie's words were the encouragement that Chris was counting on. He pressed fully into her, his entire length submerged in her body as her legs wrapped around him.

Soft and subtle was not the name of the game for him tonight.

His first thrust out lifted her hips from the mattress, their bodies starting to function as one.
 
Stephanie couldn't speak, he was so wonderful. She kissed up his neck, until she reached his mouth. She kissed him hard, holding the kiss, she ran her tongue along his lips.
 
For Chris, sex could be a variety of meanings, a variety of flavors, a variety of expressions. And on occasion, it could be making love... tender, sweet, warm, sensitive.

This was not one of those times.

Her kisses went to his neck, to his face, and then their lips met, and it was on. The kiss was hard, almost rough, tongues clashing as his body bucked against and with Stephanie's, her hips lifting from the mattress and crashing back down from his thrusting.

Their bodies heated up, a layer of sheen covering Chris' back as he pressed into her again and again.
 
Alex's hands slid over his body, reveling in the feel of his muscles beneath her fingers. Soon her lips were replacing her fingers, slowly kissing his shoulders, his collarbone, then a gentle kiss to his nipple. It was as if she wanted to take in all of him, and she did. Her kisses trailed lower and lower, warm soft kisses cover his abs as a slender hand found his length, caressing him gently.
 
Aaron was in heaven. This moment, with his lover, was more than he could have ever wished or dreamed for. His eyes closed as her fingers landscaped his body. But he watched from time to time, taken by the look of sheer pleasure on her face.

As she leaned close to kiss him, his fingers coursed through her hair.

And then her hand circled him about, and a shiver ran through his body, causing him to quake.

"Oh Alexandra..." he moaned, afraid the sound of his voice might break the spell. "Oh Baby..."

His leg muscles tightened.
 
Stephanie moaned loudly, her breasts were shaking from his thrusts. She lifted her hips to meet his thrusts, moaned louder. She could feel the pleasure building up in her, but she wanted to hold off for him. She scratched down his back lightly, and tightened her legs, running fingers in his hair. Lightly biting down his neck, kissing softly afterwards.
 
She felt him quaking beneath her, and she let her lips trail lower, now delivering warm soft kisses to his pubic bone. Her hand stroked gently and slowly. Spurred by his moans, she let herself kiss lower, till her lips met the base of his shaft. Hands now running along his thighs, first the outside, then the skin of his inner thighs, feeling the tensing of his muscles, she delivered a serious of nibbling kisses from his base to his tip. Slowly her warm lips enveloped his length, sucking gently as her tongue ran along the underside of his shaft.
 
As Alex's nibbles ran up the length of his shaft, Aaron thought he might literally pass out. The pleasure was intense, reaching him to a degree he had never known.

His words were so softly spoken, they were barely audible.

Oh fuck... yes...

And then the sensation of her mouth taking him in, her tongue working magic of the soft underside.

The feelings of passion were so overwhelming he wanted to kiss her lovingly, violently, but of course could not. Without consciousness, his tongue circled his wide lips. His strong hands completely encased her head, performing such wonders on him.
 
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