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Armand says: heya anatol.
anatol says: howdy.
Armand is partially drunk.
anatol asks: which parts?
Armand winks, "which parts you want? ;)"
anatol says: dark meat.
anatol grins.
Armand looks. "i'm all lght meaty.
anatol says: hmmm.
Armand grins,
+ Start with the ear, nibble and purr, he likes that a lot
Armand looks.
anatol purrs and nibbles on Armand's ear and goes down his neck.
Armand shudders, "hey. oooh, ya trying to tajke advantage of nmme?
anatol says: yeh
anatol says: so drink up. :P
anatol runs his hands over your chest.
Armand smirks. raising an eyebrow,
anatol teases Armand's nipples through the shirt.
anatol says: hey big boy.
You exclaim: get him anatol!
anatol growls playfully.
Armand bites anatol.
anatol bites back with a happy purrr.
Mags nudges her toy bag over to anatol
Armand looks.
anatol peeks in it. What did you give me?
anatol squeezes Armand. This is a nice toy too..
Armand asks: i am?
anatol strokes between his legs.
anatol says: this is.
You wink: just my collection of clamps and extendable claws ;)
anatol laughs.
Armand looks down. "but its sooooooooooooo small.
anatol says: I collect stamps. I like your collection better.
anatol purrs. Fits nice in my mouth...
anatol keeps rubbing and squeezing.
anatol says: really, really nice...
Armand says: oh my.
anatol nibbles on his sweet flesh, grazing his neck and feeling him swell in his hand.
Mags thinks . o O ( the vibrators are in the blue bag, the paddles are in the purple and everything else is in the red 0:) )
anatol says: not too drunk to get it up, I see.
anatol asks: what do you think, big man?
Armand shudders and moans, licking his lips.
Armand says: ummmm.
anatol asks: want to paddle me before you fuck me?
anatol smiles.
Armand's eyes go wide.
Armand bites his lip.
anatol says: feel this, Mags....he's throbbing. I think he likes it.
Mags smirks a bit
Mags just reaches for the purple bag and hands it over to Armand, "Just don't break them, they're well worn in and hard to replace"
Armand blinks, taking the bag.
Armand thinks . o O ( kira would LOVE to see this. )
Mags will log it for her ;)
Mags thinks . o O ( kira would HELP ;) )
Armand says: oh gods.
anatol purrs and nips his throat playfully.
anatol says: he's leaking, Mags.
anatol says: I think he's broken.
Armand says: no, not broken, horny and lonly.
anatol says: god, you feel nice to me.
Armand bites his lip, "thanks."
anatol nips the same lip.
Armand licks anatol's lip slowly.
anatol leans up and whispers in his ear, "I want to feel it in me so much..."
Mags yawns a bit and wonders if someone's gonna get home before I sleep
anatol keeps stroking him through the pants.
Armand bites his lip, "in...in...public?"
anatol says: wherever you'll give it to me...
Armand says: ummm, ummm, well, i sdon;t mind public...but i dunno if anyone would complain.
You wink: I'm the only other non-afk person, who's gonna bitch? ;)
anatol says: and it's specifically allowed in the rules.
Armand giggles as his cheekls turn red.
You say: mhmm
anatol says: so pleeeease.
Armand reaches between anatol's legs, stroking him a bit, "hmmm, tyou really want it eh?"
anatol whimpers loudly.
anatol says: goddamn, yes.
anatol says: please.
anatol says: I want it so bad.
Armand grins, "well, godamit, come git it, come sit on it and fuck me."
You wink to Armand: Tell anatol how many times you've met me ;)
anatol says: hehe
Armand grins, "i met her 3 times, i do believe.:
Armand says: or was it 2...
You say: 2
anatol slips to his knees and rubs his lips against the fabric of his pants.
Armand shakes his head, "anatol, darlin', i'm nekkid already.
anatol licks his lips and the stud peeks out over his lips.
anatol laps the head with a little moan and tastes Armand's precum.
anatol caresses his fat balls and licks and suckles on the head.
Armand mopans softly. "oooo watch where you put that thing, never felt it on my cock, but i dunno if i'd really like it in there. ;)
anatol says: trust me, I'm a doctor.
Armand asks: yer a dr?
anatol grazes the shaft teasingly with his teeth and starts a long up and down movement on the whole thick meat.
anatol says: only on the internet.
Armand says: hmm, should i turn my head and cough.
anatol squeezes his balls.
anatol giggles and sucks harder with a little moan.
Armand moans softly.
anatol jerks it off with his wet mouth, squirming on his knees.
anatol laps the underside with his soft pierced tongue, feeling the head pop in and out of his throat.
Armand groans softly, watching him.
Mags slips her treasured paddle out from under her chair and leans over, smacking anatol's ass with a loud *CRACK*
Armand oooos as he hears the smack.
anatol looks up from his knees with lust filled eyes and groans around the cock as the paddle hits.
anatol goes to all fours and raises his ass up for Mags, sucking hard and noisy.
Armand groans softly, taking a breath.
anatol comes off the cock, whimpering with gasping breaths.
Mags lays the paddle on her lap and leans back, watching quietly.
anatol jerks the wet flesh in his hand with fast long motions, sucking desperately on the head.
Armand groans softly, taking anatol and turning him around, smirking at Mags, "hmm, darlin' may i borrow your paddle?"
Mags hands the paddle to Armand, careful with this one, it's my favorite
anatol pants like a bitch in heat and waits shivering.
Armand smiles at Mags and nods, "not a problem, i may be heavy handed, but i have yet to break a paddle." raising his arm high with the paddle in it, comming down hard on anatol's ass with a loud crack, "mmm, it is a nice one dear."
anatol squeals and claws the floor!
anatol can feel the red raise up on his ass.
anatol lowers his head to Armand's feet and rubs his cheeks on them.
anatol says: please...
anatol asks: may I have another?
Armand raises his arm, smirking, "mmm, nice and red." bringing the paddle down hard on the other cheek.
anatol yelps loudly and throbs bright red.
anatol asks: please may I have another?
Armand smirkslooking at Mags, "hmm, you think he deserves another?"
anatol aches in shooting streaks from his ass.
anatol says: please..
anatol says: please another.
anatol says: please.
Armand taps the paddle on his hand, "hmm, i dunno..."
anatol looks up and groans desperately.
anatol takes Armand's cock back into his mouth and sucks needilly on it.
Mags nods, another ;)
Armand quickly brings the paddle down on one side, then the other, a loud smack echoing. "hmmm, sounds good eh Mags?"
Mags nodsnods, I love the sound of that paddle on flesh
anatol groans when he hears the paddle coming down and doesn't quit sucking for a second.
anatol looks up pleadingly and sucks like a good boy.
anatol feels his skin on fire and aches deep to the bone.
Armand leans down, whispering in anatol's ear as he hand the paddle back to Mags, "come, sit on my cock."
anatol lets it out of his mouth and leans back on his knees.
anatol looks at it throbbing and squirms on his knees.
Armand says: come, sit on it, let it sink deep in you.
Mags lays her paddle across her lap and watching the squirming boy
anatol clambers onto his hips and spreads his cheeks wide open.
anatol puts the tip against his ass and sits down on it facing Armand.
Armand groans slightly.
anatol gives a long hissing groan as it fills him and looks down at Armands face with lust washing over him.
Armand takes a breath.
anatol rocks front to back on him, pushing it in as deep as he can.
anatol says: god...
anatol squeals and rides it hard and fast.
Armand moans softly, "mmm, ride nme, make me explode in you."
anatol feels his bruised ass rubbing on Armand's thighs and groans at the burn.
Armand groans softly.
anatol leans forward and rests his hands on Armand's chest, twisting and tugging his nipples, fucking hard and gasping with each down motion.
anatol says: Yesssss.
anatol says: please.
anatol says: please.
anatol moans piteously.
anatol rakes his nails over Armand's furry chest with a scream.
Armand shivers a bnit feeling hid cock throb.
Mags thinks . o O ( they got awful quiet over there )
Armand says: i think we lost him.
anatol spasms aroundhim.
anatol squeals.
Armand shudders as he thrusts up, his cock exploding in anatol.
anatol almost falls off.
Armand pants heavely.
anatol claws at his chest and keeps riding him.
anatol shakes uncontrollably.
Armand moans softlty.
anatol slips off of him and curls up against his body.
Armand asks: feel better now?
anatol says: a little.
Armand says: good.
anatol could do that all night. :)
Armand says: hmm, i think i would not last all night.
anatol is persuasive.
Armand raises an eyebrow.
Mags laughs a bit.
anatol kisses Armand's thigh.
Armand smiles.
anatol says: hope you feel better too.
anatol rests his head there and wiggles his ass hopefully at Mags.
Mags tosses the paddle back to Armand
Armand fumbles the paddle a bit before catching it.
You say: ya know, that paddle there was broken in on kira's ass more than once
Armand's ears perk up at the mention of kira's ass,
anatol laughs.
anatol rubs Armand's chest.
Armand smiles at anatol.
anatol says: he's comfy, Mags.
anatol asks: can I take him home?
Mags grins
anatol says: i'll feed him and stuff.
You say: Nope
Armand is hungry and wants a burrito.
anatol says: screw that.
anatol says: I'm not feeding him.
You say: there are several people who would be quite unhappy if you took him home.
anatol says: heh
anatol says: I know.
Armand asks: trhere would, who?
anatol says: most of them don't like me anyway. :P
Mags takes her paddle back and cracks Armand's thigh hard with it.
anatol tries to avoid being hit in the head.
Armand yelps, "owie!"
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