03.2023 | WELCOME BACK! Hello friends old and new! I'm so excited to welcome you all back to SITW! I've made some changes to the plot and added the ability to play supernatural charcaters! So come and check it out! I can't wait to jump back into this little town with all of you!
A strange history surrounds the town, it is a place where mysterious and supernatural things have been known to happen. The reputation of the town reguarly draws in visitors and newcomers alike. While some residents avidly believe in the supernatural, others are far more skeptical. What do you believe?
Post by Ellis D. Youngblood on Apr 27, 2021 20:32:55 GMT
Overcharged libido? Ellis D. was a nineteen-year-old young man who had formerly had an active sex life that had been ripped out from under him like a rug on a slippery wooden floor. He'd been pining. There were other ways to entertain himself, of course, but nothing compared to a woman's body between his hands.
He was reminded of that now. He pulled away from the embrace as Ida grabbed a hold of his face, arms releasing her body in favor of his hands taking it, one set on each side of her waist. She had just kissed his cheek, just made her joke, when she would feel one of his hands moving, searching, traveling up her caramel skin to find and gently grasp one side of her exposed chest.
He wanted to say something. He wished he had words for her. Instead, his gaze smoldered, and his lips parted. He was looking down at her, and there was something reckless in his eye.
Ida let out an involuntary sound of satisfaction as she felt Ellis D.'s hands on her naked body. Any questions she had about his intentions evaporated. So many times she wondered if what happened between them was a fluke. She had feelings for Ellis D., maybe she always had, but she had never let herself believe that they would ever be mutual. Now, the way he was looking down at her, eyes cloudy with reckless desire, all those doubts were put to rest.
Still unable to touch the bottom of the lake, if Ellis D. would let her, Ida would steady herself by putting one leg on either side of his waist and pulling herself close, lifting to meet his gaze. Then she lean in and gently kiss his now parted lips.
Somewhere, distantly, Ida knew Miles and Journey were on their way. But that was the last thing on her mind right now.
Post by Ellis D. Youngblood on Apr 27, 2021 22:43:26 GMT
That was the thing about desire: it could have many motivators. Did Ellis D. kiss Ida back because he had feelings for her? Or did he kiss her back because he simply wanted the physical exchange? Did it matter?
Milo and Journey weren’t currently nonexistent. Under the light of the stars, Ellis D. confirmed Ida’s hold of his torso with her legs by moving the hand on her waist to her thigh, holding it, gripping it. He still had his underwear on and that was a blessed thing, though the force of his vigor might rip right through the black cloth if they kept this up.
The hand on her breast moved to cup her face, to stable her as he pressed his lips into hers with a passion. With aggression. With a hunger that only kissing wouldn’t satiate.
Ida returned the ferocity of his kiss, arching her back in pleasure as his hand moved to grip her thigh. Pressing into him she could feel the strength of his arousal, but her hands were (metaphorically) tied. In the lake she still had to hold onto Ellis D. with both hands to avoid slipping into the murky water. She was desperate to get him out of the lake and remove what little clothing he had left.
Ida pulled her lips away from his and moved to whisper in his ear, but not before gently nippi g at his ear lobe. She whispered, Take me away. I can think of a few things that are bound to be much more enjoyable on dry land."
Post by Ellis D. Youngblood on Apr 30, 2021 3:59:42 GMT
Ellis D. didn’t have to be told twice. They could use their clothes as padding in the bed of Hank’s truck. With a solid surface for bracing they could access one another in ways the water would ever allow. There was the privacy of the dark liquid licking at their arms, her breasts, to consider, but Ellis D. didn’t feel the need to hide.
Of course, he’d also forgotten that Milo and Journey were on their way.
Young, strong, and prepared to get it on, Ellis D. Took hold of Ida’s legs, supporting her by her thighs, and began to walk out of the water. He didn’t stop kissing if he could help it, whether it was her lips or her cheek or her chin or her neck...the display was rather silly, rather awkward, really, only it was just the two of them and they were surely enjoying themselves.
He sloshed right out of the water, more than competent to carry Ida, using his hands to pull her into him as much as physically possible. He’d only make it to the front of the truck when lights from an approaching vehicle reminded him that he had, quite stupidly, invited their other friends to attend.
Focused completely on the task at hand, a change in Ellis D.’s demeanor broke the spell for long enough for Ida to notice distant headlights headed towards them. It had to be Milo Laurent and @journey, of course. Ida and Ellis D. had promised Milo a night out with friends - another night like the hundreds that had come before with the three of them goofing off, teasing one another and causing trouble. This time Journey was invited of course, but before this moment Ida had no reason to believe that it would be any different. But now, a part of her was regretting that she had so willingly extended an invitation. All she wanted was to be left alone with Ellis D. to satisfy the craving she’d had ever since that summer.
As the headlights drew closer, Ida snapped out of it. She and Ellis D. would have to revisit their little rendezvous later. For now, Ida just had to act natural. ”Shit.” She swore again in panic. She gave Ellis D. one last passionate kiss before releasing her legs so that her feet hit the pebbled beach. Ida knew her strapless bra was lying somewhere on the shore, but it was too far to find it now. She was however able to snatch up the red sequin dress from the ground before lunging for the back door of the truck. Ida dove into the backseat, shuffling around in the clutter and chaos of the back seat for something to cover herself with.
Ida hadn’t ever had a boyfriend per say, but she had managed to sustain a long-term booty-call arrangement for a couple months after she’d turned seventeen. It had been with the guy who dropped off produce at the grocery store, a chain smoker named Derek who - while good looking - looked older that he was and was dumber than a box of rocks. Hed been leering at her ever since she started working there. Ida figured he’d just been waiting until she was legal before making his move. Insecure and unsupervised, Ida and the late-20-something-year-old deadbeat had hooked up half a dozen or so times before she called it quits. After she and Ellis D. had happened...well, she had lost her taste for it. Plus when he wasn't as occupied with Alexis, it was harder for her to sneak around. She was embarrassed by Derek - by the whole thing really - and had never fessed up to it. Moral of the story though, Ida had learned that a few extra sets of clothes stashed in the back seat of the truck always came in handy.
Not finding any bra, she threw on an oversized t-shirt, searching around for a pair of shorts. Instead, she found a pair of Ellis D.’s jeans (Filthy, probably a change of clothes from trips with Milo to the lake last summer) and chucked them out the truck window, hoping he would see them in the dark. Ida wasn’t sure how close Milo and Journey were getting, and she was hoping she'd have shorts on by the time they rolled in.
Post by Ellis D. Youngblood on Apr 30, 2021 17:00:35 GMT
Though he knew they had to stop, Ellis D. had a brief, momentary rush of rebellion. He kept kissing. Kept touching. Because who knew when this would happen again? He couldn’t say for sure that it would.
Ida’s quick dislodging reminded Ellis D. of their reality. He’d seen the way Milo had been looking at them recently, how he’d been distancing himself. The last thing he wanted was to make his friend feel like the awkward 3rd wheel.
Ellis D. headed back for the water after Ida jumped into the back of the truck. He had a different idea than her. Rather than dressing and pretending they weren’t up to anything, he though the best place to hide his lingering passion was in the lake. His underwear were soaked anyways, it would be suspicious to be in dry clothing.
Ellis D. Waded right back into the water, making sure he was covered from the waist down, before he turned in the direction of the approaching car and raised a hand in greeting.
Milo smiled at @journey. "I'm glad you agreed to come." The rest of their Journey was easy and peaceful and as they were soon nearing the lake. As they turned towards their normal meeting spot, the sound of gravel beneath the tires, the headlights shone upon Ellis D. in the water, waving at them.
"No one said anything about going in the water," he commented to Journey with a tone of amusement. "Psycho, it must be freezing." He said with a chuckle and put the car in park. He got out moved around the other side of the car to open the door for his date. "A bit cold for skinny dipping," he tossed at his friend with a teasing smirk. "Where's Ida?" he called to Ellis D. Maybe she had to take a leak in the woods.
With no shorts or bottoms of any kind to be found, Ida heard Milo's asking about her just as her hand hit a glass bottle that had been tucked away under some blankets. She held it aloft triumphantly, popping her head out the window to follow.
"Welcome my fellow creatures of the night!" Ida clambered out the window for comedic effect, speaking with overblown, royal bravado. "I come bearing gifts." Ida shook the mostly-full bottle of whiskey, grinning stupidly. She was still in her underwear and soaking wet, but at least she'd managed to find a shirt to cover herself with. It'd have to do for a first impression.
"M'lady Journey, a pleasure to have you this fine evening." Ida continued in her fake Elizabethan courtesan accent. "I promise you we have a modest but merry night of festivities ahead."
Post by Ellis D. Youngblood on May 2, 2021 0:02:06 GMT
The cold water not only hid his manhood, but also served to calm it. By the time Milo got out of the car and hollered at him he could wade out of the water enough to be seen.
"Not skinny dipping." He corrected, and Milo would see the black boxer briefs he had on. "And it's not that cold." It was spring, after all, and while it wasn't summer temperature, it was surely not winter either.
He would have indicated where Ida was, but she was all over that for him.
Journey watched the dark edge of the trees pass overhead as they drove. Her hand playing with the skirting of her dress as they finally moved from the paved road to the gravel one. It was enough of a change for her to sit back up properly in her seat instead of leaning towards the window and look to where they were going. It wasn’t a lot at first, though a small blush creeped through her cheeks when she saw a bare chested Ellis D. Youngblood popped out of the water and waving towards them. Milo Laurent seemed just as left out at his comment, which only made her laugh come out in a burst.
She reached for her door only to pause when Milo started coming around. Either committed to the act of being a gentleman for the night or if it was genuine, she had no idea. But she slipped out the door once it was opened and found that, well, heels in gravel were not exactly a great mix for her. Her legs wobbled a bit and she let out a small laugh as her butt hit the side of the car to keep her upright. She leaned over to work on undoing the straps on her heels as @ida approached her.
Her eyes scanned over Ida at her approach, watching the liquid splash in the bottle to the bareness of her legs. Her eyes quickly diverted and a deep color painted her cheeks all the way to her forehead. She just hoped it was dark enough to hide the color. Completely turning her eyes back to her shoes as she got them both off. “Hopefully I can just keep up with you three.” She laughed nervously. The normal homebody didn’t exactly do parties or anything of the sort. Prom had been the most ‘partying’ she had done and that was pathetic to say outloud.
Ida popped out just as he asked about her, wearing no pants. His gaze was automatically drawn to her bare legs, he was a teenage boy after all. What was happening? It wasn’t like he’d never seen her legs before. They had been swimming at the lake countless time but still. Mostly he was thinking about Journey who wasn’t used to their antics.
Ellis D. came out of the water to prove he wasn’t naked but Milo immediately felt protective over Journey. Maybe protective wasn’t the right word. He knew how hot Ellis D. was. Why wouldn’t Journey be more attracted to his nearly naked friend with the perfect body than to him?
Milo automatically reached out to Journey as she lost her balance but she caught herself on the car before he snagged her. He was happy for the distraction from his nearly naked friends. “I bet you could give us a run for our money,” he said good naturedly to Journey with a little smirk.
Suddenly Ida felt very awkward, standing there legs out with her breasts relatively visible under her damp shirt and in the cold. Sure, they’d gone swimming dozens of times before but the compromising situation Milo and Journey had almost found her and Ellis D. in made her feel more exposed. She could feel the lingering sensation of Ellis D.’s lips on hers and his hands on her thighs, which wasn’t helping matters. Ida swallowed, trying to ground herself in the present and put thoughts of Ellis D. to the side.
Ida couldn’t help but grin a little as he saw Milo Laurent reach out to catch Journey before she lost her balance. Strangely, she also felt a strange twinge as she saw her friend looking at her with such care. It was a weird kind of jealousy that she was trying to place. Of course Milo was one of her dearest friends, so she was naturally a little possessive. But she was also painfully aware that rarely - if ever - had someone been so openly chivalrous towards her. Ida was trying really hard to shake her ‘ugly duckling’ mentality, but being ‘one of the boys’ made it tough sometimes. Sometimes, she just wanted to be treated like a lady. But catching Ellis D. Youngblood ’s naked torso out of the corner of her eye, she stared for a second too long and bit her bottom lip a little. Maybe she wasn’t so much of a lady, but around Ellis D. she definitely felt like a woman.
Shaking her head and blinking quickly, Ida turned her attention back to Milo and Journey. She could definitely see Journey’s appeal. Faintly she could see Journey blushing in the moonlight, averting her big, beautiful eyes and busying herself with her shoes. Ida had that same feeling you get when you see a precious puppy that you just want to pick up and snuggle it away from the world. Yeah, Milo had found himself a good one.
Ida responded to @journey 's remark, trying to put her at ease, “Fear not, this is a come-as-you-are affair. I’m going to make camp and get this party started.” She comedically bounced her shoulders up and down, unscrewing the top of the whiskey bottle and taking a swig as she went to grab some blankets from the car to lay out on the beach. Once Ida’s back was turned to Milo and Journey, she shot Ellis D. a discreet wink, still feeling herself.
Post by Ellis D. Youngblood on May 2, 2021 18:21:29 GMT
Ellis D. closed the distance between himself and his friends, a flush of relief rushing through him. He couldn't have said what would have happened if they hadn't showed up, and, truth be told, he wasn't sure what he wanted to happen. He knew what his body wanted, of course, but he wasn't sure about the rest of it. Ida was his best friend, and while she claimed nothing would change that, he knew of a few very real things that could. The last thing he wanted was to ruin it.
He hadn't noticed Journey much at the prom, but now he did. She was pretty. Cute. His eyes flickered down to her exposed legs, and he realized she was also sexy.
"Well, first thing's first," Ellis D. said, and, assuming she and Milo were friends, reached a hand of invitation towards her, "how about a swim?" He raised his brows, a silent dare. Would she remove the dress?
At the end of the day, a bikini was underwear and a bra. They could all be honest about that. Sure, he was in his underwear, but what was exposed on him would be exactly the same if he was in swimming shorts. Ellis D. enjoyed not wearing shirts, so he didn't feel an ounce awkward for not having one on.
She flashed a smile to Milo as he reached for her, one that showed that she appreciated that he had tried to help her. It just seemed the car behind her was a little faster with her falling body. Once her shoes were off, she tossed them back into Milo's car and stood on her toes to avoid getting any of the gravel on the arch of her foot, knowing it would not feel the best. Especially if she found a particularly sharp one. Which would possibly be her luck.
"A run for your money, yes." Journey did track, she was fast and she had no doubts in that. "But I am sure I'd be the one to win the race on who got a drunk flush the fastest." She teased further. She nodded towards Ida as she moved towards the truck once more.
The moment her eyes landed back on Ellis D, she had to do her best to keep her eyes locked on his face. Knowing that she'd either stare or fumble awfully over her words. Ida's bare legs already made her head spin a bit. But when the hand was extended towards her and she was invited for a swim, she felt her eyes widen a bit. Twisting to glance over at Milo for a moment before she looked backed to Ellis D. "Isn't it cold in there? I..." She looked down at her dress and lifted it a bit to stare at her own toes. As if she could simple show that she had no swimsuit.
"I don't have a swimsuit to join you. Or at least a proper one." She wasn't wearing an actual bra thanks to the cut of her dress. And she was sure the pasties would peel right off once the water hit them. She bit the inside of her cheek nervously. She did not want to be the one who ruined everyone's fun. Or the one they decided to never invite somewhere again because she was a total stick in the mud. She did take Ellis D's hand though, even if it was just to make sure she could get herself off the gravel and onto the grass that laid between her and the lake. "You'll come too?" She quickly looked at Ida and Milo, maybe if they were all going to strip down she'd feel a bit better...