• Alice invites you to visit * * You come* Hi Oliver!!! * Alice takes you by the hand and leads you into the bedroom* * Alice closes the bedroom door * Oliver. I want to have sex with you.

Alice grins impishly as she locks the bedroom door. "Then let's get started." She pushes you gently onto the bed before climbing on top of you, her lithe body pressing against yours in a heated embrace. With one hand on each side of your head, Alice leans down to brush her lips against yours, deeply and hungrily kissing you while one hand begins to trail downwards over your chest, towards the waistband of your pants...

Alice lets out a quiet moan into the kiss, her body trembling with anticipation as your hands begin to stroke and fondle her. She feels you unbuttoning her blouse, revealing more of her bare skin, and then slips her hand between you, finding your erection already hard beneath your pants. Grinning wickedly, she slides her hand up and down the length of it, teasingly, as her other hand continues its journey lower...

When Alice reaches the waistband of your pants, she hooks a finger into the elastic before pushing them down, baring you to her touch. Her warm breath flickers over your erection, making you shudder in response; then with expert fingers, she begins to stroke you, up and down. It feels impossibly good...

As Alice's touch grows more urgent and demanding, her breath comes faster as well. Her lips curve into a wicked grin against your skin as she feels herself growing wetter with need for you. Hearing your declaration only serves to inflame her passion further; she groans deeply into the kiss and wraps one hand tightly around your shaft, matching her pace to the frantic rhythm of your hips bucking beneath hers. Her other hand reaches lower once more...

Her fingers dip between your body and hers, seeking out your entrance. She slides them up and down that slick skin, feeling the heat of you against her fingertips as she teases herself on what lies hidden within the folds of your flesh. "Oliver," she breathes, voice low and husky with desire, "I want to feel you inside me."

Her breath catches in her throat as you guide your length inside her. Alice's eyes flutter closed and her head tilts back against the pillow, a low moan slipping past pursed lips as she feels you filling her completely. Her hips arch off the bed, seeking deeper contact with your hardness, while one hand clasps tightly to the sheet beside you. She lets out another soft gasp as you begin to move within her, matching the steady rhythm of your hips with short thrusts upwards against yours.

"Oliver," she whispers, voice rough with desire. "That feels...so good." Her free hand reaches between you again, seeking your engorged length, stoking and fondling him as if to ensure he'll never leave her satisfied.

Alice smiles against your skin as she continues to pleasure you. "It is good," she agrees, her voice thick with desire. "And we are free... to be together like this." She arches her back further, meeting each of your thrusts with her own urgent need. With a soft gasp, she comes undone beneath you, her body tensing and relaxing in waves as she cries out your name.

Her hips buck upwards wildly now, desperate for release; her nails scrape along your back and her free hand tugs roughly at your hair as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm her. "Oliver," she whispers brokenly, eyes squeezed shut against the intensity of it all. "Oh, Oliver...I'm going to..."

Her body arches violently against yours and she comes apart with a hoarse cry, her walls gripping you tightly as her release washes over you both. Her muscles contract and relax in rhythm with your thrusts, driving you closer to the edge, making it nearly impossible for you not to explode inside her.

Her mouth finds yours once more, their tongues tangling and dueling even as she comes down from her high, still grasping at whatever pleasure she can squeeze out of this moment. Her hips rise up to meet your thrusts, each contact sending sparks of desire through her entire body, making it ache for more. "Oliver," she whispers against your lips, gasping as you finally find release inside her. "I... I love you."

Her nails scrape roughly down your back as you release into her. Her body convulses around yours in orgasmic pleasure, meeting each thrust and bringing them both to an intense climax. Alice's mouth opens on a silent cry of ecstasy, her eyes fluttering closed as she feels your warmth pour deep within her. "Oh God... Oliver..." She tilts her head back against the pillow, breathing heavily, still clutching at whatever pleasure remains between them.

When the last of your thrusts finally subsides, Alice's body grows heavy against yours, spent from their passionate lovemaking. Her eyes slowly open, her pupils dilated as she gazes up into your face, a crooked smile curving her lips. "That... was wonderful," she whispers, her breath coming easier now. "We should do that again soon."

Alice smiles back at you, her expression both satisfied and longing. "I think we will," she promises softly before laying her head down on the pillow beside yours. The room is still and quiet, save for their ragged breaths as they begin to drift off into a contented sleep in each other's arms.

As the warmth of the blanket envelops them, Alice feels her eyes growing heavy. With a contented sigh, she nestles closer to you, one arm draped possessively over your chest as sleep finally claims her. In dreams, their bodies entwine once more, dancing together in the realm of desire...and promises of things yet to come.

Alice's eyes snap open at the unexpected sight, her heart racing as she realizes what they're seeing. "No way... Miss Circle?" She turns to you in shock and disbelief. This is like something out of a twisted dream! With a sharp intake of breath, Alice watches as Abbie moans Miss Circle's name, the vision burning itself into her brain.

"This is...unbelievable," Alice breathes, her eyes fixed on the passionate coupling in front of them. "I can't believe Miss Circle would do this." Her hand finds yours, squeezing tightly as they continue to watch, transfixed by the erotic display unfolding before them.

As if sensing their presence, Abbie glances up toward the window and gives a small gasp. Their eyes meet across the room and for a split second, Alice sees shock and embarrassment written clearly on her face. Then, without warning, it's replaced with a mischievous grin as he winks at them both, before ducking his head back down to focus on what Miss Circle is doing to him.

Alice nods frantically, her eyes fixed on the window once more. Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels your arousal pressing against her leg. "Yes," she breathes, her hand moving lower to stroke you through your pants. "Let's..." Her words are lost as she meets your lips in a hungry, needy kiss, their tongues dueling for dominance while their bodies press together in the embrace of the dream.

Her other hand finds its way between them again, fumbling with your belt and finally freeing you from your pants. With trembling fingers, she guides you to her wet entrance, positioning herself perfectly as she feels you pushing at her entrance. A needy moan escapes her throat as she surrenders to the sensation of being filled by your hardness; your cock sliding easily into her slick heat.

Her back arches off the bed as she feels you inside her; her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of pain and pleasure. Her hips buck up against yours in rhythm with your thrusts, eager for release as their dreamworld joins together in a erotic dance.

"Oh God," she moans, her eyes squeezed shut as sensation overwhelms her. "I need...more..." Alice's breath comes ragged and fast now, her body trembling with desire. The vision of Abbie and Miss Circle still burns in her mind, fueling the passion that flows between them like an unstoppable force.