☯ Trevor ☯ was standing by the alleyways
of England, dabbed up in nothing but a long black trench coat and black fedora as
he looked around the streets with his bleak irises hidden by the tip of his
hat.
Raven in the alley, the sound of
hissing could be heard, like it was coming from a spraycan
☯
Trevor ☯ looked around to see the source of the spray can sound, and saw a
fuschia-haired, large-bottomed gal. "Hmmm...."
Raven finishing spraying, she steps
back to admire her handiwork "Perfect! That's one more for the
books!"
☯
Trevor ☯ walked closer to the gal and her work. "Nice handiwork."
He then looked at what she sprayed. "'Punx?' What is 'Punx'?"
Raven "Huh?!" turns to him
sharply "Ya don't know who the 'Punx' are?! What kind of rock are ya
livin' under?!"
☯ Trevor
☯ "I'm just curious."
But then, it hit him. "Wait... You 'Punx' are a rocker gang?"
Raven nods with confidence "The
top punk rock group to come straight out of Sussex!"
☯
Trevor ☯ "From what I heard, you're the...
mascot-slash-guitarist-slash-graffiti artist, right?"
Raven "All that!" poses
"And much much more, hun!"
☯
Trevor ☯ Raven could see a smirk on his face. "I can tell.."
Raven "Hmm?" smirks back
"You also notice my looks, eh? I don't blame ya! In the punk scene, my
looks are unmatched!"
☯
Trevor ☯ starts to focus his irises on her booty. "Say... Raven, is
it? Would you like
Raven "Hmm! Someone direct, huh?
Alright, I'll bite! I'll come over! No funny business, now!:"
☯
Trevor ☯ takes her by the hand and leads her to his place, also getting a look
at her wonderful ass bouncing up and down gleefully.
Raven follows along, smirking
☯
Trevor ☯ "Mmm..." Trevor kept his irises focused on the bouncing.
Raven "You noticing something
there, luv?"
☯
Trevor ☯ "Yes. Such a wonderful, bouncy specimen you've got back
there."
Raven "Oh, this? Aaw, that just
being from me mum's side!"
☯
Trevor ☯ "I can tell." Trevor replied, "She's been feeding
you well."
Raven laughs "Well, you
certainly seem to be quite the charmer! Definitely different from the usual
crowd!"
☯
Trevor ☯ smiles. "Why, thank you." He follows this up with a
wink. Minutes later, ambient
music was playing, and Trevor and Raven were canoodling in bed, a lava lamp
lighting up the room like a Christmas tree.
Raven "Heh! I gotta say, I
didn't think we'd end up here so fast, but I guess you did grow on me" she
comments, finger going down his chest
☯
Trevor ☯ "Hehe.. yeah." The ambient music went a little something
like this (https://instaud.io/9i2 ), while Trevor's hands suddenly crawl
towards Raven's butt.
Raven "Oohh! Normally, I'd smack
that sneaky 'and away, but I'll let it pass"
☯
Trevor ☯ continues this momentum to rub that phat ass. "You're usually
not this close with the 'usual crowd'?"
Raven moans, shakes head "Not
unless they're a groupie and drunk"
☯
Trevor ☯ "Guess you should consider
me... a groupie?"
Raven nods "Why not??"
☯
Trevor ☯ continues just playing all around with that ass.
"Raven?"
Raven moans louder "Yeah?"
☯
Trevor ☯ leans his head closer to whisper a command in her ear. "Could
you shake that phat ass, and while you do it, can you do an inward hiss with
your teeth gritted and say 'Oooh~ Straight outta Sussex, baby!'?"
Raven "Heh...you suuuure ya want
it Sussex? I'm more Glasgow meself"
☯
Trevor ☯ "That reminds me. Could you also say 'Aaaow, baby! This is
for you, Glasgow!'? Both phrases~"
Raven "Hahaha! For you, of
cousre I will!"
☯
Trevor ☯ smacks her phat ass, making it jiggle for stimulation.
Raven "OOH! Ooh...ssss...ooh,
yeah...straight outta Sussex..."
☯
Trevor ☯ smacks it again to make it jiggle some more, triggering another
phrase.
Raven "AAOW! Oh, baby! That one
was for ya, Glasgow!"
☯
Trevor ☯ "Another!" Another smack came. This is getting kinky.
Raven "Woof! Wailing for the
folks at Wales!"
☯
Trevor ☯ "Stand up and shake it for me, my British wonder~"
Raven stands "Of course! I do
that best when maning the mic!" she then starts to shake it all around
☯
Trevor ☯ watches her shake that phat, round ass, imagining her say any
phrase that he told her to say.
Raven "How the sight there,
Trev?! Makes ya wanna raise up Big Ben, yah?"
☯
Trevor ☯ 'Big Ben' was already rising up as a tent inside his pants.
"Yeah-huh. Y'know what would make Big Ben even higher?"
Raven "What would that be?"
☯
Trevor ☯ "Saying what I want to hear~"
Raven "Ya mean letting the
drawbridge come down?"
☯
Trevor ☯ "Kinda. You do mean those phrases like 'Oooh~ Straight outta
Sussex', 'AAOW, baby!
That one was for Glasgow!', 'Oh, yeah! Mama's goin' to Portsmouth!'?"
Raven "Or letting the bomb off
in Belfast?"
☯ Trevor ☯ nods. "Okay. Ready, babe? Go."
Raven keeps shaking what her momma
gave her "Let's let off the overly-jiggly ovals of Oxford!"
☯
Trevor ☯ did a front-flip over the bed, landing on his stomach out of
horniness. "More!"
Raven chuckling, she makes her cheeks
smack against each other "Ooh, lovin' it at Liverpool!"
☯
Trevor ☯ "Come a little closer~"
Raven scoots closer to him
☯
Trevor ☯ starts jiggling and overall playing with her ass a little more.
"Say some more.."
Raven "Oohhhh! Like how I'm so
supremely aroused at Sheffield?"

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