Archive-name: 3plus/pleaspal.txt
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Archive-title: Pleasure Palace


	When she walked in the store, the candles flickered in the draft.
The velvet hangings on the walls loomed and rippled eerily as the shadows
wavered in the dim light.  It was a marked contrast to the bright desert 
sun outside.  She could hear trickling sounds somewhere in the back.
	She blinked and rubbed her arms in a sudden chill.  She could
hardly make out the details of her surroundings.  A reclining shape in
front of her gracefully, slowly rose out of the heaps of cushions on
the floor.  Wordlessly she handed over the small card with her name on it,
as she'd been instructed to do.
	Soft fragrant hands cupped her cheek and chin for a brief moment,
then she was led through a maze of curtained hallways to an echoing room.
The light was more revealing here, but still dimmer than needed for
perfect vision.  She could see as she surveyed the room that all the
furnishings, wall coverings, and beddings were various shades of deep
blue, shining softly in the reflected light of a small pool in the center
of the room.
	Her guide had disappeared, but two men came to her from their
places beside the pool and led her to a seat.  One man was blond with long
full hair past his shoulders, held back by a small blue ribbon; he wore
silk pajamas consisting of a slashed blouse which displayed his well-
toned chest and arm muscles, and skimpy shorts revealing his firm ass and
muscular legs.  She wanted to reach out and stroke the golden down over
his calves.  Her breasts were stiffening beneath her layers of clothing
just looking at him.
	The other man had short wavy auburn hair, and a thin wiry physique
accentuated by his simpler attire, a short blue silk robe.  As he moved
about its folds opened and closed with tantalizing glimpses of his thighs.
After she was seated, he kneeled by her feet and laid his head in her lap
as if knowing exactly what she wanted.  His arms encircled her hips and
he caressed the small of her back.  Her hands stroked his hair in a rapture
of sensation.  The blond, standing to one side of her, leaned over and
kissed her, stealing up to her mouth and slowly enveloping her.  His hands
cradled her head and stroked her neck.  She was surrounded by touch and
drowning in anticipation.
	As the blond nibbled and licked at her lips and neck, he began to
unbutton her top.  The other lifted his head from her lap and pulled her
by the waist to the edge of the seat.  He lifted off her shoes, caressing
her feet and legs, then slid the hem of her dress up her thighs and past 
her waist.  His partner, having already removed the top, pulled her dress
up deftly over her head.
	She shivered in her camisole.  The left strap fell down as the blond
massaged her shoulder.  She groaned and laid back, almost supine, in the
seat.  The redhead was licking his way up her thighs.  Her hands clenched
in the his luxurious hair as the other drew circles around her breast with
his fingers.  The blond was slipping his hand under, then out from the
camisole again to circle her right breast.  Her nipples were vibrating in
harmony with his motions.  He slipped the strap down, far down to uncover
her breast, and blew on her nipple.  The hot and cold rush of air gave her
a twinge of delight, and she jerked her legs.  His partner slipped down the
other strap, and lightly, oh so lightly he licked her nipple.
	A tingle began in her pelvis and his fingers homed in on it and 
began to rub rhythmically.  They were licking in circles around her nipples
and massaging her breasts with their hands, they were nibbling on her
buds with little bites, they enfolded her in their warm mouths, they
sucked with abandon.  As the rhythm of her pelvis overtook her and
carried her with the sensation of those two mouths on her breasts, she
felt the moment stretch out, out and out, until she rode up on a trail of stars.

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	While she lay exhausted, having come countless times, two new people
entered the room.  Her two attendants turned her head and body gently
to one side so she could see them.  The woman was petite, with long
flowing masses of dark brown hair, and she wore a filmy white gown which
clung to her every curve.  She looked like a human lily, pure and beautiful.
The man with her was muscular to an extreme; his every move showed his
muscles bunching and relaxing, like a well-bred animal.  He wore nothing.
His thatch of light brown hair, a contrast to the bronze color of his skin,
nested a very large and shapely tool.
	As the woman approached a small bed on the other side of the room,
the man firmly took her by the waist and pushed her into a kneeling position
atop the bed.  He roughly shoved up her dress and took her without further
ado. The sight of this animalistic man taking the woman, who looked so
virginal, was powerfully arousing.  She was clinging to the edge of the bed
as his thrusts carried her nearer and nearer to falling.  She had been
silent when he first grabbed her, but as she was pounded closer and closer
to the edge, she began to cry out more and more loudly, until she screamed
in ecstasy, just as her knees were about to pass over the edge.
	The man held her by the waist as all her muscles collapsed, and
he turned her over to lay on her back.  The long folds of her white dress
billowed all around her.  He kneeled between her legs and, spreading the
fabric, began to lick at her open cunt vigorously.  He lapped up all her
cream, and started on her tiny clitoris.  As he moved his head up and
down and flicked his tongue along her pleasure points, she moaned and
writhed, and came again, in a long shuddering sigh.
	He lifted her in his arms and carried her from the room.

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	The two attendants turned to her, ready for her next session.
She was so aroused from what she had just witnessed, that she just lay there
in electric heat.  They carried her to the pool in the center of the room,
removing the remainder of her clothing, and soaped her thoroughly all over
her body.  They removed their own clothing as well, and got into the water
with her.  She reached out and stroked his buttocks... his chest muscles...
his thighs... soon she had one love muscle in each hand, as they stroked 
her in kind.  She gestured to the blond, and he stood up in front of her,
dripping water.  She hesitantly placed her lips on the tip, licked it up
and down, and then engulfed him in her mouth.  While she sucked, she
continued to stroke the other, and he massged her breats, twisting her
nipples with his fingers.
	She was ready, and she gestured to the redhead.  He pulled her atop
him and slid easily into her well-lubricated mouth.  He lay back on the padded
incline, and the blond stood over him, so that she could continue sucking
on his tasty cock.  She held onto the blond's buttocks as his hips helped her
suck him, and the redhead thrust into her energetically, his fingers
rubbing her clitoris as he fucked her.  After ten to fifteen minutes
of this three-way motion, the blond came in her mouth with gushing force,
and she swallowed it with zest.  Soon after, she felt her insides release
and she orgasmed so strongly that she fell back in the water.  Still she held
on to the redhead, as the blond stepped to one side, and he held her
close and fucked her without stopping his rhythm until she came again.
	He rode her a third time, slapping their bodies together in the
water and sending spray everywhere.  The blond held her breasts from behind
and kissed her neck, and the sheer ecstasy of all the raw sex had her
orgasming again, and this time, the redhead had his moment of joy too.

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