Another Cybersex Roleplay Thread (me and ila only)

[ila]

I was more than ready to take off my shirt when Shawn suggested that we finish stripping together. I quickly worked my pants and underwear all the way down and off and then kicked them aside. I was leaking pre-cum in a steady stream as Shawn started her countdown.

I had almost pulled my shirt off when Shawn interrupted her count to ask about the door. I thought for a second and then said, “I don’t remember locking the door, but then I thought it would lock automatically when it closed.”

I furrowed my brow as I listened intently trying to identify what seemed to bother Shawn. After several seconds I still hadn’t heard anything. I looked at Shawn and she was still listening, but it was apparent that she couldn’t identify anything untoward.

Several more seconds passed and when I still couldn’t detect anything I pulled off my shirt. I placed my hands on each side of Shawn’s hips and asked, “Do you need help with these?” indicating her panties.

My cock was throbbing and I was more than ready to continue kissing downwards along Shawn’s beautiful body and to take her visibly erect cock into my mouth. I could see by the wet spot on the front of her panties that she too was ready. I pushed Shawn’s locked door concerns to the back of my mind as I looked at her gorgeous face and into her sparkling eyes.

[princess shawn]

With Ila's hands on my hips, I smile and nod. "Yes, you may unwrap the present yourself." I was about to do so but it will probably be more satisfying for him if he exposes my cock with his own hands, much like a child opening an awesome birthday gift.

My mind drifts away from thoughts of the possibly unlocked door. Just like when I sent the servants away on a vacation to have the whole mansion to myself, what's the worst that can happen? I gaze back into the eyes of Ila, my breathing quickens and all fears are banished.

I look down at the leaky tip of his cock. Before he can begin sliding down my panties, my hands go to work on making him spew more of his juice. With fingers wrapped tightly around his shaft, I give a little squeeze, then start jerking until his cum flows over my hands. Not too much though, I imagine he needs to save some of it for when he gets inside me.

[ila]

I moaned softly as Shawn’s soft hands caressed my cock. I let out a low groan as I spurt a bit of cum onto her. That was absolutely incredible. My body is still tingling as I slowly work Shawn’s panties down her hips. I am anticipating what is about to be revealed, but I want to take my time to draw out the pleasure.

I nudge her panties a little lower. The tip of her cock is peeking out of the waistband. The sight is titillating. I let go of the waistband of Shawn’s panties, run my hands down her hips, and then slip them up her panty legs to caress her firm bottom. A quick flip of my hands outwards and I am once again holding onto the waistband, but this time from the inside. I tug Shawn’s panties and they slide down several centimetres.

Shawn’s cock is suddenly fully exposed. It’s bouncing, twitching, and throbbing. The sight is overwhelmingly erotic. I was going to wait before I touched her cock, but now I know that is impossible.

I quickly pull Shawn’s panties all the way down to her ankles and then pull my hands out. I cup her pretty, little bottom at the same time as I kiss the tip of her cock. I ease Shawn onto her back on the bed. My tongue flicks out to lick the tip of Shawn’s cock. I hear her moan encouragingly. I take the head of cock between my lips and suck on it releasing it with a loud pop. I do it again before taking most of her shaft into my mouth.

I take Shawn’s cock all the way into my mouth and then bob my head up and down a few times. My moans of pleasure are drowned out by Shawn’s sudden gasp as she squirts her hot cum into my mouth.

I hold my head still. It’s going to be a long night and I want to prolong Shawn’s and my pleasure. After her first squirt Shawn relaxes again. I pull my head up so that her cock slips out of my mouth and then kiss my way back up across her tummy to her beautiful breasts and then her lips.

As I settle my weight onto Shawn’s outstretched body my cock is poised against her entrance. I am about to push in when I think I hear a noise. I stop so that I can look around for the source of the sound. I don’t hear anything more so I look at Shawn to see if she also heard a sound. Her head is slightly cocked to one side, but I’m unsure if she heard what I did.

[princess shawn]

Tingles run through my body. Ila certainly has a way of making me excited. The slow revealing of my cock, followed by his tongue going across the wet tip, makes me let out a moan of pleasure. But it is when he takes the whole shaft into his mouth that really made me lose it. My fingers clutch the bedsheets, my body tenses and arcs, my breaths come out in shrill gasps.

Such masterful sucking must be rewarded. I hold it in for a moment, waiting till Ila has my cock halfway inside his mouth, then release a load of warm juice. And it is a big one, enough to flood his tongue and drip out from the corners of his lips and back down my hard, throbbing cock.

I know what he wants next. As he kisses me from belly to breasts and finally stopping at my lips, I raise my legs as high as I can to grant him easier access. His cock is gently poking at the entrance... but he stops and looks around. I freeze as well when I realize he heard the same thing I did: a footstep coming from downstairs. Just one footstep, as if someone was trying not to be heard.

For a moment, I panic, thinking that one of the servants has returned earlier than expected. Everything is silent once more; if it was a servant, he or she will not be sneaking around. "Should we continue?" I ask Ila nervously, trying to put his mind at ease along with my own, "Maybe the sound came from the streets outside. Or maybe it's a stray animal."

[ila]

“I think you’re right, Shawn,” I answer. “It must be a stray animal or something else outside.”

Shawn relaxes again and so do I. My cock is throbbing so hard that it’s aching. I’m filled with desire and passion for Shawn and I can see by the look in her eyes that she has the same thoughts.

Our lips meet again. I push my hips down and forward. There is some resistance against my cock but then I feel Shawn opening up for me. My cock slowly slides into her at the same time that my tongue slips between her soft, warm, lips. I hold myself in place when I’m fully into Shawn.

I wrap my arms around Shawn holding her tightly to me. I feel her legs cross behind me to hold me into her. Our kiss grows more passionate. I start slowly moving around. Shawn’s moans urge me on. I slowly stroke in and out of her. I gradually go faster and faster while thrusting harder.

I can feel my orgasm starting to build in me, but it’s too soon. I suddenly stop fucking Shawn as I hold my cock deep in her. She’s not ready for me to stop so she thrusts her hips up. I wait for the second bump and then I start stroking again. This time I start off hard and fast with short strokes then switch to long slow strokes.

My orgasm is once more quickly approaching. There is a tingling all through my body. I rest my full body weight on Shawn. Her cock is hard again and I can feel it against me. It’s so intensely erotic that I clamp my lips tightly to Shawn’s. I give her a couple more quick, hard thrusts. My orgasm rushes through my body. I spurt deep in Shawn. I moan and then spurt again and again. Shawn grabs the back of my head to hold my lips on her. I hear her moans of pleasure as my love juice jets into her.

Our lips part and both Shawn and I gasp. Our lips crash together again and then part. We gasp once more sucking in deep breaths. I can feel Shawn’s heart beating against my chest. I let out a low moan of pleasure as my orgasm subsides.

Both of us sigh contentedly. I am about to lay my head on Shawn’s chest when the bedroom door crashes open. I am momentarily confused. I look into Shawn’s frightened eyes. Before I can do or say anything a harsh voice issues a command.

[princess shawn]

I feel his cock being pushed deep into my hole. Much like the first time, it is a tight fit when he is fully aroused, but once he goes in so far that I can feel his balls bumping against my ass, everything else comes easily. In and out he goes, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

"Mmmmm..." I moan between long, deep breaths. I know he came inside me, I can feel the hot wetness filling me up. My heart is racing. Another kiss on his lips to show that I appreciate what he did, then we relax once more on the bed. If only he can keep going forever...

My thoughts are interrupted when the door opens suddenly, startling me. In walks four people with balaclavas on. The mere sight of them makes me push Ila off me and scramble to the other side of the bed, even though I have no idea who they are or what's going on.

"You two, grab the girl!" the one who spoke is a woman, her long blonde hair dangling out from under her mask. She gestures to a pair of men standing behind her, with her other hand pointing at me. Immediately, I start screaming and retreating to the furthest corner of the room.

Another masked man, burlier than the rest, steps up next to the woman. "Who's this guy?" he indicates Ila with a tilt of his head, "What should we do with him?"

"Fuck it, we'll take him too." the woman replies. She strides up to Ila and whips out a knife from her pocket. "Don't make a sound, you hear? I'll cut you up if you piss me off. One of you go find me something to tie and gag him." The burly one promptly yanks open one of my bedside drawers and pulls out a pair of handcuffs and a ballgag.

[ila]

I am momentarily confused. Shawn is in the corner of the room and she’s screaming. There are four other people in disguise in the bedroom and one is barking orders. I try to react, but before I can do anything there is a knife pointed at me.

I whip my head around to see what I quickly deduce are three men searching the room. The one with the knife whom, by the sound of the voice and the obvious breasts, I rapidly figure out is a woman forces me to stand up beside the bed. Two of the men, both dressed in black tshirts and black track pants, return to the woman. One is holding a ball gag and the other has a set of handcuffs.

The woman, with the knife, tells them to take care me. The one with the gag stands in front of me. I’m just shy of six feet tall and he is almost a hand’s breadth taller which would make him about 6’ 2’’ tall. I can see his muscles bulging under his tshirt. The other one is a fair bit shorter than me, about 5’ 8’ I would guess. He, too, is very muscular.

Before I can say or do anything the taller one has the ball gag in my mouth and fastens it in the back. Right after that the shorter one steps in behind me. Both of the guys force my arms behind my back. The cuffs are on me in less than three seconds. I’m now their prisoner and unable to fight back. Fortunately for me I recognized the handcuffs from the last time I was with Shawn. They are the type of cuffs that can be released without using a key by anyone that knows where the catch is. The ball gag straps are cutting into the sides of my mouth so I move my jaw and push my tongue out to make the gag fit more comfortably. That’s when I discover that the straps haven’t been done up tightly. I should be able to get it off with just a little manipulation.

Thoughts of how to rescue Shawn and get out of here are racing through my mind. A plan is forming in my mind when the taller man intrudes into my thoughts. He says to the shorter one, “I’ll take over from here.”

The taller one steps in behind me and pulls me against him in a vice-like bearhug that is so tight I can’t move. “Now you’re going to see what we’re going to do with your girlfriend,” he snarls.

My captor spins me in the direction of Shawn. The third man is advancing on her. Shawn is in the corner and she’s visibly shaking with tears streaming down her gorgeous face. I struggle to break free, but the man holding me just laughs and pulls me closer to him. I can only watch helplessly. As I try to twist around to escape I feel something hard against my bum. I stop moving, but there is still that lump against me. I suddenly realize that the guy holding me has a hard-on and he’s pushing it against me. I’m not sure if it’s me, my predicament, or Shawn’s nakedness that is exciting him.