Honorary R-Team Member of the week is...

Here comes Part II!!!

Yesterday... Edward told Cynde he wants her... *gasps* and intends to haver her!!! *fanning self* Let's see what she will respond to that!! *giggles*

...My mind was whirling, what the fuck was I doing? I don’t even know this man, well except from what Amy told me. And how could I fuck him? What about protection? What about... My mind went blank as Edward’s hand roughly closed over my left breast while his tongue continued his sensual invasion of my mouth. His mouth left mine and I moaned as his lips traveled along my jaw and he trailed hungry kisses to my neck licking and sucking his way down to my aching breasts, he was rubbing my nipples through my Elvira dress with his thumbs. My mind was spinning under his onslaught and I needed to feel him under my fingers. I gripped his shirt and pulled it free from his pants and slid my hands up under his shirt. I felt his muscles ripple under my touch.
What the hell was I doing? Oh hell it was the alcohol. Cynde and alcohol don’t mix. My hands were everywhere, caressing this gorgeous, sensual man named Edward Fucking Cullen and I couldn’t get enough of him. My breath was coming out in quick and shallow pants. Edward looked at my breasts rising and falling with each shattered breath and he licked his lips as he bent his head back to the curve of my neck. I ripped his shirt open not giving a fuck about anything but grinding my body against Edward’s. My mouth closed over his nipple, so cool in my heated mouth, my nails raking softly at his marble back and I heard him suck in his breath. Edward’s hands raked up my arms to my shoulders and then to my neck feeling my rapid pulse in the vein in my throat. I arched my head back and his lips kissed the throbbing vein and he licked the length of it. I inhaled deeply, and raked my hands in his hair, pulling him closer to me, thinking to myself that Edward must have a neck fetish. His teeth skinned along my flesh and I .......

"Cynde?" I heard my name from far away but I didn’t care. (It was Amy looking for me, I think.) All I cared about was having Edward’s hands on me bringing my long dormant body back to life. Edward lifted his head from my neck and his hand slid trough the front slit of my dress and touched my inner thigh and I could feel myself getting wetter. Edward moaned as he soon discovered I wasn’t wearing any panties. His palm rubbed over my aching clit and I arched into him. He slid a finger into me and I moaned in pure delight and I licked and sucked at his neck. He moved his finger in and out of me slowly while his thumb rotated my clit. I was gonna cum right there but the sensual onslaught of his long cold fingers stopped and he pulled away from me and hissed "not here." I was in a complete daze as Edward pulled me toward a door that led outside. He picked me up in his arms as he carried me down the steps, losing my shoes in the process.
The night air felt invitingly cool on my fevered flesh and Edward’s body was rock hard against my soft willing one. He took me to the protective cover of the trees and laid me down on the soft moss-covered earth.

His lips were hard and demanding against mine. I grabbed at his shoulders, wanting so much more. Edward pulled away from me and said " you smell so good to me." I tried to pull him back down to me but he was like stone statue. His fingers found my throbbing clit again and he stroked me hungrily. He thrust two fingers in me and I cried out "Edward!" His fingers were gone only to be replaced by his mouth. My eyes popped open and I could see the moonlight through the trees. Edward’s tongue was doing slow lazy circles over my clit and his fingers were sliding in and out of me and my body arched into his mouth. His tongue replaced his fingers and he thrust into my warm juicy pussy as my fingers wound tightly in his gorgeous unruly locks. Edward thrust his tongue in again and then pulled it out and licked me until he was doing insane things to my labia. I was writhing in pure ecstasy, feeling myself on the edge of total bliss, my hands were in his sexy hair pushing his face deeper into my wet aching pussy. I arched my body against his mouth feeling each trust of his tongue go deeper into the wet recesses of all my womanhood. His tongue continued those slow circles on my now throbbing clit and I was so close to orgasm when he bit my clit gently and I bucked against his face. "I want to be inside you when you cum." (I shuddered at those words, a very good shudder mind you.)

My hands were at his pants and my shaky fingers fumbled with his belt. I could feel his cock straining against the expensive fabric begging for release. Once I freed Edward’s cock I couldn’t stop myself. I grabbed his beautiful cock and licked the tip. I could taste the first beginnings of his seed. I moaned as I took him into my warm, moist mouth and sucked. He tasted so good. I pushed Edward to the ground and went to work on his erection. I grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed while I took his cold hard shaft into my mouth all the way to the back of my throat and I moaned against him, he grew harder under my manipulations. I heard Edward moan and that encouraged me to do more to him. I sucked my way back up to the head and swirled my tongue around and around. Edward’s hands were in my wig and it promptly fell off and my long auburn hair spilled out around my shoulders brushing his thighs. I used my teeth to nibble and suck the length of him and felt him shudder. I was at the head again and Edward growled "STOP." He pushed me off of him and grabbed me at the waist and thrust me onto his cock. The force of his cock rocked me and I felt the stinging and burning of my sorely neglected vagina stretching to take all of Edward fucking Cullen in. "Ahhh you are so tight, Cynde." I didn’t dare look at him. Would he know that I haven’t had sex in three years? As if reading my mind, Edward said, "it’s been a while for you Cynde, hasn’t it?" I bit my bottom lip and nodded. Edward thrust into me again and I screamed in pure delight. I pulled my self up until just the tip of his penis was at my entrance and he thrust himself deeply into my very core and my body shuddered violently.
Edward was thrusting in and out of me and I could feel my pussy go pliant and wrap itself around his rock hard cock and I grew wetter and wetter. He rubbed his thumb on my clit and I began to move up and down on his shaft, then in slow circles, rocking my hips back and forth. His hands were at my breasts and I could feel the coolness of his touch through the fabric of my costume. He slid his hand inside the deep V and grabbed each erect nipple and tugged, I threw my head back and growled deep in my throat. I raked my nails against his chest, my fingers playing with the sprinkles of chest hair and down his muscled torso and back up again to pinch his nipples. I traced his lips with my finger and his lips parted and he sucked my finger in his mouth and he nibbled and licked the tip as I rode him. Edward looked directly into my eyes and said to me in a hoarse whisper, "You’re so beautiful to me." I leaned down to kiss his hard, marble mouth, my hair spilling all around his face.

I would have danced this erotic dance with Edward Fucking Cullen all night but my sex deprived body had other ideas. I bucked as I slid down Edwards cock and I felt him stiffen. He grabbed me at my waist again and rolled me over so that he was on top me. He was crushing me with his weight, pushing me farther into the moss-covered earth. He leaned back and looked into my eyes while thrusting deeper into me and said in a growl that rocked me to my the depths of my soul, "You don’t know how long I’ve waited for you, Cynde." He bent his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth and tugged at it with those perfect teeth. I was meeting him thrust for thrust. "I am going to make you mine Cynde, mine forever." "YES!!!" I cried out. He thrust into me again and cupped my ass in his strong big hands bringing us closer together. I felt his mouth at my neck, sucking and nibbling me. My nails were clawing at his back, digging into his cool flesh. I arched up to meet his thrusts and I felt him shudder as my body neared climax. "Edward make me yours, now, PLEASE!!!" I cried out. I felt my body shudder violently as my orgasm overcame me and at the same exact moment I felt Edward spill his load into me as his teeth bit deeply into the pulsing vein in my throat........

Like I said Halloween bites!

Honorary R-Team member of the week is...

Welcome dear Cynde aka @Twilightmom127!!!

Yayyyy!!!

It’s Halloween Night, just after 5:30 pm.
I am in my kitchen looking out the window into my backyard. I sigh deeply and wrap my arms around myself. This is my first Halloween without the kids. I sigh again and turn around to look at the stack of DVD’s and the green bottle of Absolut Witches Brew, my two companions for the night. My kids are with their father tonight and I am alone, completely an utterly alone, well except for the stack of scary movies on the table. Oh yeah this is gonna be a great Halloween, I am so pathetic! I walk over to the table and open the Absolut and take a swig from the bottle and the green liquid burns my throat and gives me goose bumps, I am off to a good start. I pick up the DVD on top of the stack, "Halloween bites." Yup Halloween bites alright!!

Just as I am about to take another swig from the bottle the doorbell rings. What the fuck? My porch light isn’t even on. Fucking pesky trick or treaters I think to myself as I walk to the door and peer out the peephole, nothing there. I turn to go back to the kitchen and the bell chimes again and again. I’m really pissed now and ready to bitch slap the annoying fucker at my door. I swing open the door and there is the most voluptuous witch I have even see, my best friend Amy. I glare at her through the storm door and shake my head no. Amy yells at me to open the door or she’ll break it in. No doubt that little curvy bitch will do it.

As I open the door for her, she gives me look and says "Hhhhmmmmppppffff"
"Drinking already Cyn?" I just give her the fuck off look and she pushes past me into my house and heads into my kitchen. She yells "you are coming to my boss’ party with me you pathetic fuck!" and this is my best friend?
I groan "Amy I don’t even have a costume, just leave me with Jason and Freddie, I’ll be fine, TRUST!" Amy turns around and looks at me and swings a bag back and forth in her hand and then she throws it at me and says "get dressed you are not staying in tonight."

I take another swig from the bottle and shrug, why the fuck not? I pick up the bag and look at her smug face, Amy knows me better than I know myself. I really didn’t want to be alone with Jason and Freddie tonight. I head into the bathroom, bottle still in hand. I look in the bag and think Oh sweet baby Jesus, an Elvira costume with a wig and stockings. I take another swig from the bottle and Amy takes the bottle from me and takes a swig herself and says yet again "get dressed." I am feeling the vodka warm in my belly and hug her and simply say "thanks aims" and shush her out of the bathroom. Half and hour later I emerge looking rather sexy in my costume. The black dress is snug on my curves and my breast are spilling out. My make up is perfect, big red pouty lips and even the fucking wig looks good! I am feeling quite sexy right now thanks to the Absolut. Amy gives me the once over and says "You are a fucking hawt Elvira, Cyn, now let’s go bitch, the Cullens await!"

We arrive at the Cullens house at 7pm and the house is as beautiful as Amy said.

Amy has worked for the Cullens for three years as their Chef. Even before I step through the door I feel a strange sensation come over me, like someone has caressed my whole body, I shiver slightly. Amy pulls me through the door and whispers, "Don’t look now but Edward Cullen is fucking you with his eyes." I look up and there he is staring at me with gorgeous liquid golden eyes. So THIS is Edward. Amy was always talking about him. He made her nervous. Always brooding and kept to himself, she had said. Hardly ate anything she cooked. But there he was, dressed as a vampire. The sexiest Vampire I have even seen in all my 36 years. I held my head up and stared back at him, thinking to myself that I’d like to ride him hard. He grinned at me as if he could read my mind and my whole body blushed. I gasped as Amy said to me "He’s coming over, C’mon lets go get a drink." He had such a sexy swagger to him and a drink was definitely what I needed. I drug my eyes away from him and followed Amy to the bar. Why did this man affect me so? He didn’t even touch me!

We arrived at the bar and order our drinks, an Alabama Slammer for me and Amy orders the witches brew. Before the bartender can give us our drinks, I sense that Edward is behind me, I turn slowly and my face is right in his chest and I have to look up at him, which is not easy to do with the damn Elvira wig on. He smiles a slow sensual smile as he says "Allow me to introduce myself, I am Edward Cullen" and he takes my hand in his and kisses it. His lips are cool and hard yet they mold perfectly on my hand. I feel my body sway into his and I have to put a hand on his chest to steady myself. His eyes laugh at me. Edward looks at Amy and nods a hello. Amy squeaks out "Edward this is my best friend Cynde, your father said I could bring a guest and well my husband was out of town so I drug Cynde away from a lonely night of scary movies and a green bottle of Absolut and...." Amy was babbling away and I thought to myself Amy never babbles and I could feel my fingers caress his hard, firm chest. Edward held my gaze as Amy was still going on about me being alone on Halloween night and how she saved me.

I looked away from those golden eyes and the spell was broken, I glared at Amy and said "ladies’ room." I turned back to Edward and realized my hand was still caressing his chest and my other hand was still in his. I pulled away and murmured to him "excuse us please." What the hell was wrong with me? Groping a man I just met. My body did the whole blush thing again. I could feel Edward’s smirk on my hastily retreating back. Bastard!
I practically dragged Amy up the stairs hoping to find a bathroom. Once we were on the landing she said "this way, Cyn." Once in the bathroom I was at her. "What the fuck was all that babbling Aims?" Amy looked sheepishly at me and shrugged. She finally said "it’s Edward, he makes me nervous." I laughed, "He makes you nervous? Nobody makes you nervous Aims." "Well HE does, he’s Edward fucking Cullen, I know I told you about him." I looked at her and sighed. She HAD told me about Edward but I thought she was exaggerating a bit but I will never ever doubt my best friend again. He was as drop dead sexy as she said. I bit my bottom lip as I looked at Amy and said, "Please don’t leave me alone tonight." Edward made me feel more than nervous, he made me feel alive for the first time in years, dangerously alive. Nothing good could come from being alone with Edward fucking Cullen. She promised me she would stick to me like a post it note and with that we headed back downstairs.

Edward was leaning against the wall at the bottom of the stairs. Again my body felt like it was being caressed as he looked at me and I shivered in a way that I hadn’t in years. At the bottom of the stairs Edward looked at Amy and said in a voice as soft as velvet "my father needs you in the kitchen Amy, I will entertain your best friend until you return." Amy looked at me and could see the panic in my eyes. She said "I will be VERY quick, promise" She hugged me and went off to the kitchen leaving Edward looking down at me. There goes my post it note I thought as I turned to Edward and said "Excuse me, but I do believe I left my drink at the bar" and turned quickly away from all that was Edward. He bent and whispered in my ear before I could escape "Do I scare you Cynde?" His breath felt so exhilarating on my ear and I could hear his laughter as I walked as fast as I could in my stilettos and skin tight Elvira outfit to the bar.

I stood at the bar and gulped my Alabama Slammer. My ear tingled where his breath had been and my nipples were so hard they could cut glass. Get a hold of yourself Cyn, you are not a school girl. I looked around as I drained my glass and signaled to the bartender for another. The alcohol wasn’t calming me as I hoped it would, in fact I felt more tense than ever. Edward came out from the shadows and placed his hand at the small of my back. I gasped and nearly choked on my drink. His hand was oddly cold on my bare skin, damn Elvira costume deep V cut in the back and front. I shivered yet again. He bent down to my ear again, his breath was cool and teasing against my heated flesh. "Have I told you that you are a very sexy Elvira, Cynde?" I turned around to face him to tell him what a cheesy pick up line that was and found myself wrapped up in his cool, yet heated embrace. His arms circled my waist and I felt like I was going to faint. My hands went to his chest to steady myself once again. He was looking down at me and smiling while his hands moved up my body to brush the outsides of my breasts and then he cupped them lightly and his thumbs rubbed my already rock hard nipples and said "Would you like to dance with me, Cynde?" His breath smelled so sweet as it brushed my face that all I could do was nod. He dropped his hands from my breasts and took my hand. My legs felt like rubber and I wobbled on my stilettos behind him. Where the hell had all my poise gone too? I looked at the nearly empty dance floor and sighed. I almost changed my mind when I noticed that Edward was leading me away from the dance floor. Edward led me off to a small alcove away from the party. It was softly lit and after a second glance around it looked to be more of a hallway than an alcove.

He turned around suddenly and almost gave me whip lash. Edward faced me and looked at me in such a way that my knees buckled. It was like being devoured and my entire body was set ablaze. He moaned softly as he caught me in his strong arms. He whispered my name as his mouth came down to mine and his tongue darted out and traced my lips. I moaned and my lips parted open. His tongue slid into my open mouth, tasting me, his mouth moving roughly against mine. Our tongues began an erotic dance of teasing and tasting. My hands were gripping his shoulders as his hands slid down my back and cupped my ass to pull me closer against him. I could feel his erection and I let out a loud gasp. He growled in my ear "I want you Cynde and I intend to have you."

...to be continued!!! *grins*

Honorary R-Team member of the week is...

Put your hands together for our newest Honorary member...

Jeanette aka @itsjustme513

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I was just a normal, boring girl leading a normal, boring life before Robert Pattinson. He has reduced me to a quivering, drooling, Robporn-crazed addict. The mere sight of him in a photo sets my heart to racing and my loins to throbbing. I'm a slave for him. A Robwhore.. I never pass up a chance to say wonderful things about him and I am extremely flattered to have been asked to be an honorary member of the RavisHim team.

Let us praise His Holy Hotness.

On the eighth day God created Robert Pattinson and saw that it was good. The angels rejoiced. The sun and moon hid their eyes from his radiance. Flowers bloomed, birds sang, and little blue smurfs danced in the fields.

He is worthy of devotion. He is love. He is hope. He is illuminating and blinding. He is life and I.AM.DIED. Needing him is as natural as breathing. Wanting him; normal.

He is the sun on a cloudy day. He is the light at the end of the tunnel. He is the breeze on a summer day. He is the prize at the end of the rainbow. A beautiful dream come true. Traveling the world to bring his sweet brand of healing. To do him service, the rich would beg, the poor would steal, the weak would crawl, and all would be satisfied. Let me be of comfort to him, spending a lifetime on my knees in gratitude. Allow me to be healed by his touch.

Amen

Honorary member of the week is...

Hello hello!

Here we are again!

Missed us? We certainly did!

This week (and month) is starting with something extra hot and special for all of you! Don't watch it with kids near you... ok? *winks*

You all know Father Robward by now... right? You all follow him on Twitter too? No? Tsk tsk tsk...

Well, what are you waiting for??? @FatherRobward

This weeks Honorary member is a true believer and follower and made this fuckhot video for him *smirks*.

Welcome @RayneAtTwilight *applause*

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I made this video for FatherRobward, to highlight all the special times we have shared......

Father was the first to take my Twitter cherry in DM, Timeline and we have shared some special moments. So, I just wanted to make him a little video to express how i felt, using the song "Addicted" by Saving Abel...

It's no secret that I am Addicted to our good Father and his many special talents.

Thank you Father you have made so many moments very special for me........

Theresa aka @RayneAtTwilight

Honorary R-Team Member of the week is...

FAN LETTER... Part 2!!


I could not speak as he lifted me onto a desk and pulled down my panties. He removed them and threw them down, then he knelt in between my legs. He moaned slightly and started to run his tongue slowly up the inside of my left thigh. I nearly screamed out loud - it was every fantasy I’d ever had rolled into one. I just gazed helplessly into the green smiling eyes in between my legs. His tongue snaked its way tantalizingly slowly to my wet pussy. When his mouth reached the centre he flicked my bud with his tongue then sucked it slightly into his mouth so his teeth were against it - he then inserted two fingers into me so I had something to grip as I came. He licked and finger fucked me until I was bucking my hips into his face. I heard the sound of a zipper and when I looked down he was stroking his cock with his other hand. I was totally undone and felt wave after wave of amazing orgasm crash over me.

When I had caught my breath I tried to stand but sank to the floor as my trembling legs could not hold me. He sat next to me, smiling, his jeans undone and his very large cock still out. I smiled back at him and licked my lips “my turn” I mouthed. He laid himself back and I pulled his jeans and boxers off and lowered my face so I could taste him. As I slowly ran my tongue up his shaft and licked up the pre-cum I looked up and saw his eyes rolling back - half closed. I pushed my mouth firmly over his huge penis and started to rhythmically suck up and down. He was making the most amazing soft moaning noises and started to move his hips in time to my mouth. Suddenly I felt his hand grab the back of my head and his fingers entwine my hair - his cock seemed to get impossibly large in my mouth and his hips bucked up. His hot cum hit the back of my mouth and he cried out “FFFUUUUCCCCKKKKKK”

We sat there panting and sweating and grinning at each other. He lent over and gave me a sweet kiss on my mouth. He tasted amazing and I deepened the kiss slipping my tongue gently into his mouth. I could feel his breathing speeding up and his hand on my breast. I pulled away slightly and he looked into my eyes wondering if something was wrong. I stood up and slipped out of the rest of my clothes - he followed suit and we looked at each others naked bodies. I took a deep breath to steady myself - I could not have imagined in my wildest dreams how incredible Robert Pattinson looked without clothes. He took my face in both his hands and started the kiss where we left off. My hands moved of their own accord and touched every part of his body I could reach. His kissing was amazing and soon I was even wetter then I had been in my life - juices were trickling down my legs.

“Please” I begged into his mouth as we kissed “Please I need to feel you deep inside me”

He responded by lifting me back onto the desk - this time he stood in front of me and I used my fingers to guide his cock into me. I gasped as he slid his penis slowly and deeply in and out. I wrapped my legs around his waist and looked up at his chest and face. His eyes held mine and he grabbed my breasts and rolled my nipples between his fingers. His hips moved faster and faster until both of us were moving in unison towards another orgasm. I dug my finger nails into his back urging him to go deeper and faster - just as I was lost in a wave of orgasm gripping his cock I felt him throb and release into me.

We laid joined together and speechless for a time. He rested his head on my breasts, eyes closed, I ran my fingers through his hair quite unable to believe my fantasy had come true.

“Rob” I whispered “Rob sweetie, I have to go back to work”

He reluctantly pulled himself out of me and we looked around for our discarded clothes. We dressed in silence until he passed me my I.D. badge, which had fallen off my dress - he looked stunned.

“Catherine, you are Catherine?” He said.

“Um yes” I replied not having a clue as to why he was so amazed.

He smiled “You are the reason I’m here - I read the letter you sent me. I felt like you really understood the down side to the fame thing. I was feeling very home sick and when I saw where you worked I had my management company arrange this visit. I had hoped to meet you……………..I found this room and was just having some time out to think how to find you”


He paused and taking me into his arms said “do you believe in serendipitous moments Catherine? First your letter understanding so clearly how I felt and now us meeting like this - I’m going to be in London for a while perhaps we can do this again?”

I laughed and hugged him back “serendipitous moments? You have no idea - that’s why I always act on gut instinct - some things are just meant to be. And yes I would love to do this again”

Honorary R-Team member for this week is...

Welcum to the perv team dear Catherine aka cathmel!!!


Fan Letter


I awoke with a start, surprised I had even managed to sleep at all. Today was the day - HE was coming to the hospital at which I worked. The actor who had re-awakened a side to me I thought was long gone, Rob Pattinson. He was researching his next acting role as a doctor and was combining a trip home to London with spending some time in our hospital shadowing one of the medical teams.

Knowing my obsession with Twilight and Rob, my colleagues were constantly making jokes about keeping me away from him in case my overactive 38 year old hormones had me trying to rip my knickers off for him to sign, just like the lady who met Taylor Lautner. I laughed along with them but inside I just knew I would never be able to explain to anyone what Robert Pattinson meant to me.

I had been single for 7 years, working hard as a nurse and bringing up my two daughters. My sex life had been reduced to an occasional quick release from my vibrator when the mood took me. No passion no love - all that changed when my eldest daughter had begged me to watch a film called Twilight with her. I remember thinking ‘oh god how boring’ but had sat down with her ready to spend a couple of hours in her company.

And then he appeared on the screen and I felt like someone had punched me in the stomach - I could not breath - he was the hottest male I had ever laid eyes on. My mind drifted to thoughts of his hands touching me, his lips on mine, what his cock must look, taste and feel like. That night there was no bored masturbation, I had the best toe curling orgasm, that left me trembling and breathless in my bed. I had touched myself imagining it was him teasing my nipples, plunging his fingers into me repeatedly and when I came to the powerful vibrations on my clitoris - it was his cock inside me not a cold, shinny piece of plastic.

Since that experience it was him and only him that turned me on and made me feel like a woman again. I thought about him……………….imagined touching him, making him cum. Although it felt wrong, he was only 23, I felt connected to him and followed closely his life via fansites but at the same time hated that he could not have a normal life - had no privacy - could not enjoy the simple pleasures of a coffee out or meeting with friends without being mobbed or snapped by the paparazzi. One day the mixed feelings I had boiled up inside me and I poured out my heart into a fan letter and posted it to Rob. It felt mad - I was a rational grown up woman behaving like a love struck teenager but I needed him to know how he moved me………and how I felt about his plight.

It was time to go to work………..when I arrived I felt so turned on just thinking of Rob in the same building as me. I tried to put those thoughts behind me but as I sat at my computer I found myself rubbing my thighs together so the rough material of my trousers pressed into my clit. I almost groaned out loud - what I wouldn’t give to be able to squeeze my nipples and slip a finger or two deep inside me. I tried to ignore the fact that Rob was coming to the hospital but found it was impossible - everyone was talking about him. It wasn’t helping the damp state of my knickers and I was starting to worry I may be giving off a slightly fishy odour.

Suddenly I remembered a very private store room at the other end of the hospital - surely it would help if I could attend to my throbbing clit and carry on with my day. I walked to the office, closed and locked the door behind me - some privacy at last. I sat on a box and put one leg up on the shelf - the skirt of my uniform rode up my thighs and I slipped a finger under my damp knickers and allowed my finger to slide over my clit.

“Oh my God - that feels so good” I whispered to myself.

I laid my head back and closed my eyes - I unzipped the front of my dress and slipped my other hand inside my bra.

My fantasy moment was interrupted by a quiet cough.

My eyes snapped open and I jumped to my feet trying to find the source of the sound. Slowly a man stood up, he had been sitting on the floor behind some shelves. As he turned to look at me I recognised him - my mouth dropped open.

“Hi - my name is Rob” he grinned at my shocked face “please don’t let me interrupt you” his eyes took in my unzipped uniform and shiny, sticky fingers. “I was just looking for somewhere to be alone”

I stuttered “Fuck……shit…………I mean………………..Oh my god - you are Robert Pattinson and I was………………..” words failed me ”I was…….. I was” I just blushed.

“Yes” he licked his lips and sucked in his cheeks - that sexy look I had seen a hundred times in pictures of him - none of them did it justice - it was breathtaking “perhaps I can help with that”


...to be continued!!

Honorary R-Team member of the week is...

Put your hands together for our newest Honorary member:

Donna aka RPfangirlDC

Welcum dear Donna!!!

Cheeky Monkey

INTRODUCTION:


Rob Pattinson is an inspiration to me. Especially when I write. I try to convey his sense of compassion and humor into my characters. I want them to be realistic and he inspires me to make them that way. That being said…

There is also the Rob Pattinson that just turns me on…

No matter what Robert Pattinson is wearing, or what look he has on his face, I always focus on those gorgeous steel blue eyes of his. They just mesmerize me and melt me to my core. This is why I never noticed that he was miss buttoned at the MTV music awards until someone pointed it out. Then that had my mind wandering through why Rob was miss buttoned? So, being a creative naughty girl, I came up with my own explanation for it. This is in no way intended to be the truth, just my naughty reasoning of why. Dare to dream!



THE STORY:


God, I cannot believe I am finally going to write about this. I need to get this off of my chest so that maybe I’ll finally feel a little better. I have been carrying around the horrid feelings of guilt these past few months. It was entirely my fault. I still cannot believe it happened.

So, here is the whole story…

It all started on the return trip from Italy last spring. It was the usual cross Atlantic flight. Nothing major or different. I even managed to get some sleep. That was until I woke up to the captain announcing that our flight was being diverted to Boston instead of landing in New York. I don’t know why it happened. I don’t know why we didn’t land in Newark. Fuck if I knew anything, except that we would be landing in Boston.

I made my way through luggage pick-up. I made it through customs. I was told that I would have to wait 8 hours before I could get an available flight to New York. Fuck me! Eight hours I just did not have that day. I had a meeting at six that evening. So, I figure I would drive the approximate three and a half hours it took to get to New York and I would be there with time to spare.

I left the terminal and got on my phone right away. I called car rental agencies that were approved through my work. By the third one, I was not having any luck getting a car rental. I had one place left to check and I couldn’t get through. I saw some taxis parked by the curb and thought I would try to see if they would be willing to drive me down. No luck there… Not even with the amount of money I was willing to pay. I had made it to the end of the curb at the terminal. There was a black car parked there. Being it was the last car, I stopped looking for a cab. I sat on my suitcase and decided to try the one last car rental agency again.

I finally got through. The woman put me on hold for five minutes. When she came back to me, the woman said, “One car from New York to Boston left.” Fuck me again!

“I need to get from Boston to New York,” I told her. That’s when she explained that there was nothing available. I hung up my phone. “SHIT!” I said. I was frustrated. And what happens when I get frustrated? I cry.

I sat there crying like an idiot. Then I heard a voice say, “I can give you a lift to New York.”

I should have recognized that Britty accented voice of velvet right away, but I was so upset at the time it didn’t register with me who it was. Then I looked up…

OH! MY! GOD! It was him. Number one on my list… Number one in my heart… Robert Pattinson! I about fell over. He was smiling that slight smile where the edges of his mouth quirked up ever so cutely. He was dressed in his usual travel garb – the NY Yankees ball cap, the über dark sunglasses, his ripped and torn blue denim jeans, a basic t-shirt, and over that a plaid shirt unbuttoned and sleeves rolled up, and his black Nikes. Trademark Travel Rob.

*sigh*

All I could muster up was, “Excuse me?”

“I overheard your conversation and I can offer you a ride to New York,” he said adjusting his New York Yankee baseball cap.

“You would do that?” I was in shock. I couldn’t believe that he was talking to me much less offering me a ride to New York. I so didn’t feel worthy at that moment.

“Sure. The car they sent for me has plenty of room. It’s no trouble.” He was so nice and genuine. Everything I have ever read about him being that way with everyday people was true!

“I don’t know,” I still wasn’t feeling worthy. After a moment of thought… Am I crazy? Of course I would ride with Robert Pattinson to New York. “My mom told me not to take a ride from a stranger.” I winked at him.

He laughed. “Is that a yes?”

“Yes. Thank you so much. You are my knight in shining armor.”

He had the driver put my suitcase in the back while I climbed into the back of the car. “Let me know when we are about ten minutes out, please,” he said to the driver and climbed in right behind me pulling in a garment bag with him.

The second the door was shut, he took off his glasses. His eyes were better in person than in all of the pictures. That steel blue color was just so bright and vivid. He took off his hat. All that hair! He ran his long fingers through that coppery brown hair a couple of times and fluffed it out.

*sigh*

I guess I had sighed out loud or something because he seemed to remember that I was there. He looked at me gawking at him. I could feel a flush of red rush into my face. I really didn’t mean to gawk. I promise that I didn’t. But, I couldn’t help myself. That gorgeous man was sitting right across from me in the back of a limo and I just couldn’t help but to try and take it all in. “Thank you again for the ride.”

“No troubles,” he said. His cell phone began ringing. “Excuse me.” He answered it and started talking away to whoever it was that called. “No. I may be late. They diverted the plane to Boston. Thankfully my manager sent me the car; there were lit’rally no other flights to New York for hours. I know what time I have to be on the red carpet.” He looked in my direction. I looked away.

I tried to occupy myself by looking out the window. I tried to go through apps and e-mails on my phone. I tried to occupy myself. His conversation wasn’t my business.

He was on that phone for quite a while. Every time he would hang up, he would start talking with me again and then another ring. He would always apologize and run through the same thing over and over again. (And although it wasn’t my business, I did find out that he was headed to the MTV Movie Awards. And he intended to change in the car and go straight to the awards before hitting the hotel.)

About two hours through the three and half hour drive, he hung up the phone and turned it off. “Wretched thing,” he said tossing it to the side by his hat and glasses. He looked at me. “I am so sorry for all of that. I was being rude.”

“I understand. It’s not your fault at all. You have things that need to be done.” He was so impeccably sweet. I felt bad for imposing anyway. His apologizing to me about being rude made me feel worse.

“What time is it?” he asked looking at my cell phone. “I forgot to check before I turned off that blasted thing.” I gave him the time to which he replied, “I guess I need to get ready. You don’t mind do you?”

I shook my head in response.

He took off his plaid shirt and tossed it to the floor. He kicked off his Nikes and moved them next to his shirt with his foot. He grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt and started pulling up.

I closed my eyes there. “I’m not going to look,” I told him. I had no business watching him undress. It didn’t matter that I really wanted to fulfill that fantasy of having him undress in front me, but it was wrong to watch. Right? Sometimes I hate myself for being such a goody-goody.

I sat in the rear-facing seat, eyes shut, bobbling side-to-side, bouncing up and down as the car drove. I was starting to feel queasy. I get car sick easily. So I opened my eyes. It was my only option. I think it would have been worse if I threw up in front of Rob; or worse yet… on Rob.

But, when I opened my eyes, I didn’t expect to see what I saw. Rob was in the seat, kicking off his jeans. He was wearing nothing but his Hanes manties in a heather blue color that complimented his steel blue eyes.

And what did I say? “Wispy.”

I barely whispered the word, but he looked at me. “What was that?”

Oh, God. I cleared my throat and nervously repeated, “Wispy.”

He cracked a smile. “Wispy. Where did that come from?”

I looked down at the floor. How was I going to explain it to him without seeming deranged? The only thing I could think of was just to be honest. Brilliant plan! “I was talking about your… uh… and… uh…“ – deep breath – “It’s just all wispy.”

“You are such a cheeky monkey, aren’t you? I thought you weren’t going to look.”

Okay, I melted when he called me that. Cheeky Monkey. *EEEE* “I wasn’t going to look, but then I was feeling a little queasy from all the moving, so I only opened my eyes for a moment, and... well… It just came out. I’m sorry.”

He laughed. “What is wispy? Tell me.”

“Your hair.”

He ran his long fingers through his hair again. *sigh* “My hair is always wispy. That’s not a new fact.”

“I wasn’t talking about that,” I explained to him. “I was talking about your other hair.”

“What other hair?” He gave me the look with the raised eyebrow. It’s that one look of his that melts me to my core. Devilish Rob. He was toying with me. And I was going to have to play along.

I moved over to sit right next to him. He kept his steel blue eyes on me. I took my hand and placed it on Rob’s chest. I ran my fingers over his chest playing through his man fuzz. “This hair. It’s all cute… and coppery… and wispy.” I continued running my fingers down his torso. When I hit his belly button, I took my finger and circled around it a couple of times until I continued down his hair trail from there. “I think it’s all adorable,” I told him as I ran my finger underneath the grey band of his manties. I promise that I just did the band. I can have great restraint.

I heard him exhale. I glanced back up to meet his gaze and he said, “Show me again you Cheeky Monkey. What hair is it?” He closed his eyes and laid his head back on the seat.

I rested my head on his shoulder and closed my eyes. I took my hand and placed it back on his chest. I ran my fingers lightly and slowly down his torso. “All this wispy hair is just so adorable,” I said softly. I continued down his torso following the same path as before; making sure I took my time on the roundabout before continuing down towards the manties. I hit the manties and slid my finger under the band again. But, this time there was a surprise waiting for me. My fingers were brushing the tip of his cock.

My eyes popped open and I looked at Rob. He slyly looked at me and said, “Look what you have done, Cheeky Monkey. “

I couldn’t think. I just gave the man a stiffy and was rather proud of myself. I wasn’t going to move my hand out of the manties, either. I kept tickling his tip with my finger. I could feel the slippery secretion letting my finger slide along it more smoothly. I bit my lip and looked at him.

“What are you going to do about that?” he asked me, looking at me with those smoldering eyes.

I licked my lips and pressed them together. I sat more on my knees so that I was up against him. I slipped my hand further into his manties and lightly grabbed his shaft. I started stoking his cock and whispered into his ear, “What should I do to fix this situation?”

I could feel him breathe erratically on my neck. His breath was hot and steamy. His stubble brushed against me when he spoke the simple nickname, “Cheeky Monkey.”

*exhale* Oh… My... FUCK! I pulled my head back and looked into those eyes. “Say that again,” I whispered.

The sly look reappeared on his face. I could feel his breath tickle my nose as he started with, “Cheeky Mon…”

I couldn’t control myself. Those smoldering steel blue eyes… His warm breath… The look itself… I pressed my lips to his. Our tongues tangled and wrapped around each other.

The kiss continued as I did with the stroking of his cock. I could feel him harden more and more with each little tug I gave him.

While I was lightly tugging, he took his hand and slid it up my thigh. He continued on under my skirt. His hand grabbed my ass and pulled me closer into him. I could feel his moan coordinate with my sigh when I was flush against him.

I took my mouth away from him. I bent down and helped him untangle from his manties. I looked up at him. “One more time.”

He smirked. “Cheeky Monkey.”

I licked my lips again. I bent further down. I traced the tip of his cock with my tongue. He gave another little moan as I swirled my tongue around his head. I closed my eyes as I let his cock slide more into my mouth. I closed my lips around his girth and began to slide my mouth up and down his shaft. He groaned as he took his left hand and tangled it in my hair. “Fuck, that’s good,” he said as I added suction to the sliding. “Shit, Cheeky Monkey.”

I kept diligent on sucking and swallowing his cock as he slid his hand down my ass towards my thigh. His long fingers brushed against my crotch. I heard him exhale in pleasure. “My Cheeky Monkey is all wet,” he moaned. He took his middle two fingers and slid them under my panties. He groaned as he slid his two fingers in and out of me. After a few moments, he removed his fingers and I protested with a moan.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me up to face him. He took his hands and pulled my skirt and panties down. I kicked out of them and he pulled me over so that I was straddling him. He was holding my hips while I was grinding on his cock making it slippery and making myself tinglier. I unbuttoned my blouse and unhooked the front hook of my bra.

He maneuvered my hips so that his long cock slid into me. I sighed as I slid down the length. I continued to grind on him as he moved his hands up to my shoulders. He slid my blouse and bra off of me; letting the items fall where they may. He pulled me into him and arched his hips upward as I fell forward into him kissing him again.

I couldn’t help myself. I moaned softly, “Oh, Rob… Fuck,” into his ear and tangled my fingers into his hair. I rubbed my lips against his stubbly cheek as I begged, “Say it again.” I kissed along his jaw making my way back to his mouth. “Please, Rob, say it again.”

“Cheeky Monkey,” he complied with a moan before I kissed him again as reached around and grabbed my ass and squeezed. He was making my hips move in circular ways against him. I moaned again as he was moving deeper and deeper into me. “Fuck,” he groaned long and deep. He put his mouth back on mine and pulled me tighter to him.

Rob started leaning forward. He was guiding me back, and I followed. He laid me back onto the opposite seat. He fell forward to rest on his hands over me. I looked into those gorgeous steel blue eyes of his. “Rob,” I sighed between breaths. “Oh, Rob.” I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down to me.

I kissed him and arched my hips up into him. He moaned into my mouth. He slid deeper into me. “Cheeky Monkey,” he exhaled into my ear raising goosebumps on my neck. He had his hands back in my hair as he started driving his cock into me harder and deeper.

I could barely contain my sighs and moans as he fucked me… Hands tangling in hair… The passionate kisses… The fact I wanted him in me more and more with every push… I was on the verge. He had me on the edge of coming. “Rob… Rob… Please… Say it to me… while I come,” I whispered between breaths.

He looked into my eyes. He smirked and moaned out, “Cheeky Monkey.”

That did it. I could feel my walls spasm around his hard cock. As I was coming on him, clenching his cock, I could feel that last little swell before he shuddered and came inside of me.

He fell onto me. We were both trying to catch our breath and calm down before we separated. There were a few more sweet small kisses shared. “Thank you, Cheeky Monkey,” he whispered to me.

I ran my fingers through his sweaty hair. Droplets of his sweat fell on my face. “Thank you… in so many ways… thank you.” I put my lips up to his.

The divider of the car dropped down a few inches. “Mr. Pattinson, we are about ten minutes out.”

“Thanks,” Rob said before the divider fully closed the divider. He looked at me. “Bugger! I have got to get dressed.”

He got up and went to his seat. He opened the garment bag and pulled out his clothing. I was trying to get my clothing separated from his. It was a mess. I found my blouse and slid it on. I only had time to button the center button. He was fighting his way into his black pants trying to fasten them. I found my skirt, picked it up, and put it on. He had on his white t-shirt and was in the process of putting on his black button down shirt.

“I found these,” I said holding up his heather blue manties.

“Well, it’s a little late now,” he said putting on his royal blue jacket.

I guess he's going commando.“I’ll just pile all of your clothes together and put them in your bag after you get out.”

“Thanks, Cheeky,” he said sliding into his Nikes.

The car stopped. I grabbed the garment bag and all of his airport clothes and my undergarments and sat in the rear facing seat.

“Rob,” I said. “You, uh…”

The door opened. He winked at me and stepped out of the car. I was too late. I saw that his shirt was miss buttoned, and I didn’t even get the chance to let him know. I still feel horrid that he left out of the car like that.

Now I, along with the rest of the world, can also know him as Wardrobe Malfunction Rob. It was entirely my fault!

Sorry, Rob. I really am sorry.

Honorary R-Team member of the week is...

Welcum to the perv team dear Jo!!
Put your hands together for @Patterson_Jo aka ... TakeMeOnTheWall!!!!
*yes...please...*

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Well I'm just another crazy mad Aussie (we will take over the world eventually) who is totally and utterly devoted to hunting down Rpattz and doing all sorts of dirty dirty things to him. After countless hours perusing Robporn on the Web I stumbled across some very nawwwty but nice ladies in the twitterverse. @ginger_swan was kind enough to show me the ways of Rob worship twitter style and at a League Mansion party I met Reelhimin and discovered Ravishim Team and as the saying goes the rest is HIStory!

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LONDON DREAMING AUSSIE STYLE


Ok I’m here. It’s a bitterly cold, late December night in London. I have my mission in mind Robstalking. Well that’s not strictly true. I had in a moment of jest sworn to act as Foreign Correspondent for my Twitter friends Blogs Twilight-Headed and Ravishim Team. What the hell, I’m doing a London pub crawl with my Husband and his old School friends in the desperate hope that I will encounter the Sparkly One. Now that, that is out of the way I shall get on with the story.

We were at the first Pub, typical old low ceilings, stone walls, reeking of stale beer and cigarettes. There were about 12 of us there, already on our second beer, when the door opened with a blast of frigid air. I looked up and the first thing I saw was Tomstu. My heart started to race, but then disappointment set in, as a girl I didn’t recognize walked in behind him.

Then my heart stopped.

How fucking lucky could I be, his Sparkliness, man of my every thought, was not only coming into the Pub I was already in but his group was joining ours! By a stroke of unbelievable good fortune one of my Husbands mates was Toms mate too!

It took a good 10 minutes to be sure that my heart was still there in my chest and after that my thoughts went immediately to my Mission. You don’t get this lucky without divine fate playing a part so I knew I had to pluck up the courage and fulfill that mission to the best of my abilities. And what the hell, I had absolutely nothing to lose, I’m an Aussie for God sake the worst thing they could do to me is send me home! Duh!

He was seated at a booth about 5 paces from where I stood but I could feel this amazing magnetic pull and I just went with it. I stopped right in front of him and blurted out

“Hi”……Look I know I’m probably being really rude and you must get so sick of this but I made a promise to some friends who have a Twilight Blogs, don’t know if you’ve ever cum across them, Ravishim Team and Twilight-Headed?”

With out stopping for him to speak I stammered on

“Anywho if I could just get some vid on my phone of you saying hello to them that would be sooooo awesome and they’d be kissing my twitterarse for eternity.”

Ok my face was burning now as you could well imagine and my knees where shaking so hard I had to sit down or I’d fall. So I did, I just shoved him over on the bench seat and sat myself down.



He had that sort of smirk on his face when he’s like half embarrassed half amused, my panties were watering. When he finally spoke I felt pain shoot through me. It was the most intense desire my body had ever felt and I was gripping the table to stop myself jumping his bones right there and then.

He said “Sure….. can you show me the blogs first so I know who it is I’m talking to?”

“Wow…yeah...I guess that makes sense”

Inwardly I was hoping the girls were going to be alright with that but fuck anything for Rob. I bought up the blogs on my Blackberry and passed it to him. I then skulled what was left of my beer to steady myself.

After a while I plucked up the courage to look at his face, to gauge his reaction, and I swear Girls it was good. He passed it back to me and I accidently on purpose touched his fingers with mine and what wasn’t dripping in my underwear definitely was now! I felt his other hand slide up my thigh to where my wetness was now obvious through my jeans and he looked at me with that amazing smile and said

“I’m going to go have a ciggie wanta come with?”

Fuck yeah! Lead the way Baby! Take me, take me, was what I was thinking but I just jumped straight up wordlessly and let him lead me out.

He ducked some low beams and walked us down a dingy corridor to an old wooden door. He opened it, and I walked through ahead of him, into a small courtyard paved with old stone and set with a few small tables and chairs. I leaned against the stone wall of the pub as I didn’t think I could hold myself up straight the way my knees were rattling again.

He closed the door behind him and too fast for me to have believed he had me pinned to the wall. He was pushing me up the wall, level to his face, my feet were off the ground, I could feel his lips just millimeters from mine and his breath on my skin was causing ripples of pleasure to pulse through me.

Holy fuck guys this was my every dream come true and I was frozen, I just…..I just……I…..what the hell I just let him have me. Kissing him was insane his lips, his tongue, his taste, were all beyond description I was melting.

His kisses moved down my face to my neck, then my collar bone, then my left breast (how did he know I was left-handed?). His tongue was doing amazing things to the nerve endings in my nipple but all too soon he was moving downward again.

He had my jeans unzipped and off before I had a chance to catch my breath and he was sucking on the wetness in my panties. Holy mother of Jesus my heart was pounding so hard I was sure he could feel the blood throbbing in my clitoris. He looked up at me with those dreamy eyes and whispered “Is this all for me Love?”

WTF?????? “Ooops sorry about that I wish I was stronger but I’ve wanted this so badly for so long that I just cant stop myself” I said blushing profusely.

He gently lowered my panties while kissing the inside of my left thigh and when they were off he traced a line up the inside of my right thigh with his tongue….mmmmmmm.

When he reached the point of it all his tongue found my clitoris and began massaging it with surprising skill for a boy of 23. He was kissing and sucking me in a way that made believe he really wanted this as much as I did.

His tongue was flicking my clit faster and faster. I knew what he wanted me to do but I wasn’t ready yet. I weaved my fingers through his hair to the nape of his neck and tried to gently coax him up. He stopped me and said

“Be patient Love, I’m not nearly finished here yet”.

My eyes rolled back into my head as he worked me with his tongue and I felt myself explode with cum and he felt it too as he greedily drank me up.

“Now you can have me love” He whispered as his mouth rose up to meet mine.

Then I felt him hard as steel penetrating my wetness and Oh God it felt like it went right through to my bones!

This was the most unimaginable feeling of pure pleasure and agony and each time he thrust his way into me it intensified.

His mouth was on my neck again causing shivers of desire over my skin and he spoke or morelike groaned into my throat “Cum with me Love.”

“Wha……Huh……I already……many times…….how could you not ……..you just cant say that to me……Well I’m going to hell anyway so I couldn’t think of a better way to do it.”

It was then that I saw the stars above me for the first time he pushed through me with such force that I felt the skin on my back tearing against the rough stone wall. I didn’t care about any of it. I felt unbelievably high, relieved, emptied, filled all at the same time it was so sensually amazing.

After a while he pulled away from me though he still held my hand.

He whispered “Would you come with me now Love I was feeling a song with you then and I want to go work on it with you. I stepped back my hand still in his and I glanced quickly back at the door we had come thru a little over ½ hour ago. I knew I had a reason to go back in there but in that moment I just couldn’t see it. I nodded meekly as he helped me back into my clothes and again holding my hand lead me away from everything I’d ever known toward everything I’d ever wanted. *sigh*

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Holy mother of pearl... *double sigh* *sighs* *sighs again* *squirms in chair* *exhales* Oh Rob...

Honorary R-Team Member for this week is... Part 2!

Here is the second part of our newest Honorary member Brenda aka bjones0011 aka... TakeMeInTheCar!!!

Sorry for the 1 day delay but the good things cum always late! *winks*

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Belinda: As do I Rob, what must we do we can't just sit here like this all night, I need you.

Rob: B I want you to come with me, do you trust me? He said with his sweet breath flowing over my collar bone.

Belinda: I think I do Rob I have no reason not to. I said painting, and my body burning with excitement.

Rob: You must come with me then, we must leave this place, I can’t sit here with this desire for you. Belinda: Are you sure Rob?

Rob: I have never been so sure in my life I want you and only you!

He began kissing me again running his fingers through my curly red hair and kissing my neck and biting my ear lobe and tugging on my diamond studs with his teeth. I could smell him oh he smelled so sweet, his lips so soft on me, his body pulsating with heat and desire next to me as I let him touch my body.
He kept running his fingers through my hair to the point he was starting to tug my hair as to tell me he wanted me to touch him as well. My body was burning and tingling each time he would kiss my skin, leaving a burning sensation.
His hand left my hair and slid slowly down my back sending shivers down my spine, I'm glad I wore this dress now, he was able to touch my flesh instead of my dress. He stopped at the small of my back and pulled me closer to him on to his lap. I could feel his hard cock throbbing in his pants. I wanted him even more now I wanted him inside of me I wanted to feel his shaft inside me.

Rob: B do you want to leave?

Belinda: With you of course I do.

I said back to him. I propped myself onto his lap with my knees on either side of him buried into the couch, my mini dress was just before revealing my red lacy panties to the people behind us, and I was sure that he could see them.

Rob: My favorite color on a woman he said grinning at me.

Belinda: I'm glad you like them, maybe you can see the rest of them soon.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me onto his chest running his hand into the inside the plunging back of my dress my body felt even hotter then before and his cock grew even harder, pulsating.

Rob: B I can feel your body getting hot for me, do you want to leave with me because I don't know how much longer I can keep myself from ripping your clothes off and fucking you here.

Belinda: Do you want to go to my place or yours?

Rob: B I have had many women, I want to admit that to you but there is something about you.

He was looking into my eyes like he was looking into my soul, like he wanted to tell me something that he didn’t know how to say.

Rob: I don't want to just hookup for the night and forget each other, I meant what I said when I told you I wanted to get to know you B.

Belinda: Of course Rob, plus I don't believe I could forget you.

Rob: We can go to my place if you like then.

I nodded my head yes to him. He picked me up off of him by my hips and walked to the bar.

Oh my I can't believe I am completely into this guy who is he, is he so gorgeous I stood from the booth and grabbed my clutch I left in the seat. I felt someone press against my ass with their hard cock, gripping my hips and pulling me closer. I knew this cock even though I just met it. I backed onto him pressing my ass hard against his cock that was still throbbing for me I slowly started to grind into him with my ass.
I felt his hand go inside the back of my plunging dress, his fingers ran against the top of my lacy panties and I rose up to a now almost a standing position keeping my back arched so my ass was still against his hard shaft, he ran his hands slowly into the inside of my dress through the plunging back, his hands slid up my sides and across my stomach and up towards my breast.
He started to rub my nipples and slightly tugging at them.

Rob: Are you ready to go?

He whispered into my ear and sucked my ear lobe again sending shivers down my spine. I started to feel weak in the knees, I don’t know how much more of this I can take, I thought to myself. Turning around and slightly pulling at the collar of his jacket.

Belinda: I've been ready Rob, only waiting for you.

Rob: Let's go then.

He smiled a sexy crooked smile and took my hand, we walked through the crowded bar, with everyone watching us as he led me through the bar to the door. He turned and faced me and bent to my face so we were eye level, he was much taller then me, my short 5’3” body and 5 inch christian louboutin heels still left me at least 5 inches shorter than him. “I'm sorry for this, remember I really do want you, I'm so sorry B” he said again and kissed me hard on my lips making the stubble on his chin almost pierce my skin. He stared into my eyes with a sad look as if he was going to cry. What is he talking about I don't understand, I could even feel the tears beginning to build up. I didn’t know what to do. Should I be worried, or should I trust him like he said. He turned around before a tear could find its way down my cheek, he took a deep breath and reached for the door.

I didn’t know what to say to him, I wanted to say something to calm him, I even worried that the sexual tension that we were sharing with one another would die soon. His voice sounded so sad to me, I just wanted to take him and caress him, make him feel better anyway necessary.
He reached for the door handle and before opening the door he looked at me once more and squeezed my hand. He looked back towards the door and pushed it open. Instantly people were around us, crowding us, what is going on, why is everyone yelling at him to look at them, I don’t understand. Why are there lights blinding us and people still yelling. I didn’t know where I was going, I couldn’t see anything but the back of his black leather jacket. He was still squeezing my hand pushing his way through the crowd. I was so overwhelmed, as if people were trying to pull me away from him, I could even feel them pulling at my dress and stepping on my feet. I didn’t know what to do, I didn’t want to leave I wanted to stay with him. Still staring at the back of his leather jacket we walked for at least another block when he suddenly stopped.

He pulled me close to him so I could hear him. "B, I’m sorry for this", he said. He reached for my face pulling my chin up so I would face him eye to eye. "B, I don’t know how else to make sense of this then to explain to you once we are in private again."

His eyes still saddened only made me want to try and save him even more. Everyone was still pushing on us and flashing lights, I didn’t know what do to. I just looked into his eyes and smiled a very uncomfortable smile back up at him. He turned around and opened the door to the black suv and turned to me once more and motioned for me to get in. I did as he requested and sat next to the door on the opposite side while he stepped in behind me. He buried his face into his hands after shutting the door, and the suv left the curb leaving the crowd behind us.

I took his left hand and pulled it toward me interlocking our fingers and rubbing the top of his hand with my right hand. He didn’t even move, he just sat there with his right hand still covering his face as if he was ashamed of something.
"Rob, I really don’t know what is going on, but I want to understand. I don’t know what it is about you Rob, but I don’t feel as if I can leave you, I’m drawn to you, my body is drawn to you, I don’t want to say it, not yet, but I feel as if my heart wont let me leave you either."
He sat still for a minute and then looked at me. I didn’t look away I just let him stare into my eyes as if he was reading my soul.

"B, I’m glad you have said that, I hope that you don’t change your mind tomorrow. That is what I am worried about, that you will leave me, and I don’t want you to, I’m drawn to you as well."
He moved toward me in the seat and pulled my head to his chest. How did my head fit perfectly to him? So much I didn’t understand.

"You really don’t know who I am do you? he asked me.
"Yes I know who you are, your Robert." I answered not moving an inch. I could smell his skin and I didn’t want to move. I was thought to myself that he did look familiar but I don’t think I know him.
"B, I am an actor." he said. "Peter and I are currently working together on a movie called Eclipse, have you heard of it?" He asked me like I was crazy or something. I didn’t want to admit, but I was always so busy with work that I didn’t get to see many movies or read gossip magazines. Even though I just quit my job today I didn’t want to tell him that.
"I’m just a busy person Rob. I think the only thing that I have even watched that Peter was in a TV show, and to be honest I have only watched it once or twice because I am that busy. I’m so sorry Rob, but you do look familiar but I just don’t know who you are other then a coworker of Peters."
He lifted me from his chest and pulled my face to his and smiled at me.
"B, you don’t know how glad I am to hear that. To know that you are not here on a lie, or just trying to get to know me so you can run to the gossip magazines and tell them about my personal life, makes me want you even more."
It finally connected in my head that Rob isn’t just some actor that has been in a few movies, he is the THE actor that Rachael told me about.
"I’m sorry if people have done that to you in your past, but I’m not like that Rob. But I think that I remember you now, you are the actor that Peter told Rach about, aren’t you?"
He just looked at me with a confused look.
"I’m sorry Rob, but I think that you are the actor that had some love triangle or something, that is what Rach has told me. She told me that one of Peter’s coworkers have had a hard time with the paparazzi, that’s you isn’t it?"

He just looked at me and smiled.

"B, you wont believe how hard my life has been since I was in the movie Twilight. One day I was no one and now I’m followed everywhere I go like I’m a king. I really don’t understand it. I have to say though, I do enjoy it sometimes, but I wish sometimes I could just turn it off every once in a while."
"Rob, I think I understand why people really like you", I smiled.

He just looked at me like he was waiting for an answer. Instead I sat my self up and straddled him again like I did moments ago at the bar, and started to kiss him. I felt so good, his taste was like the sweetest gum that I have ever tasted, but lasted longer than any gum I have ever had. His breath filling my mouth making me hotter for him. I ran my fingers through his gorgeous hair pulling at the same time. I began to get that feeling I had again at the bar only moments ago. My heart pounding, my pussy feeling like it was dripping because it was so wet, my nipples hard as if ice cubes had touched them.
Rob started to become aroused as well I could feel his cock getting hard. His hands pulling at my hips to pull me closer to hard shaft. He began to kiss me taking control instead of being controlled. His kiss was so passionate and intense I could hardly remember that I was trying to comfort him. We were in sync with each other, like we were one, each motion contrasted with the perfect response.
He slowly ran his hand from my hip to my side and to the back of my neck stopping just before the base of my skull and cupped his hand pulling my head back. He held my head as I looked toward the ceiling of the suv and started to kiss my neck and drug the tip of his tongue from my jaw line to my collarbone arousing me even more.
"I have never been so bothered by a man", I said to Rob.
I started to grind into his shaft even harder than before.
"Nor have I B." he said while still kissing my neck and running his hands over my body.
I didn’t know how to control myself any longer, I was ready for him to take control, to have his way with me. I couldn’t take it anymore I was ready and I couldn’t wait any longer. Robs kissing became so passionate I knew that he couldn’t wait any longer. He pulled the bottom of my dress up above my waist and pulled down the top of my dress around my shoulders leaving my entire body exposed between us. I knew this dress would come in handy tonight, and I’m glad that it did.
He cupped my left breast and began to suck on my right nipple making my core even hotter for him, grinding on top of him I could feel his cock pulsating directly under me. While still caressing my breast with his lips and tongue he ran his long fingers under my dress to the top of my panties and began to pull them down when the suv suddenly stopped. I gasped from the sudden hault. Rob stopped and looked back up at me.
"B, we are here now. Do you wish to go in or would you like to go to your home?" he said.
"You can’t leave me like this Rob, you know that I am going to go with you", I said grinning back at him.
"I was only hoping that you would say that, but we cant get out with you like that", he chuckled for a moment and pulled the straps of my dress back to their place while I slid my dress back to place.
"Thanks Rob" I said to him with a very small smile that he almost didn’t notice. He pulled me to his face and kissed me once more.
"I hope that you are ready B, they will be here too. Once I open this door they will appear." He placed his hands over his face again in embarrassment. I took his left hand and smiled. He took the door handle in his hand and opened the door.
He began to step out of the suv, when the door was slammed in his face and the person who slammed the door jumped back into the passenger seat. I didn’t know what was going on I just stat staring at Rob in confusion. He looked at me once more with a sadden look.
"I’m sorry B, but sometimes the security guards will see something that is suspicious and we will leave to go to another hotel."
I looked back at him still a bit surprised about the constant interruption that kept occurring whenever we were ready to leave, or continue our passion.
"It’s ok Rob, I understand that you have to be cautious", I said to him with a weary smile on my face. I stayed close by his side as we rode towards the other hotel. His face buried in his hands just made me want to help him, to make everyone disappear. I wrapped my right arm around his neck and pulled him to me, I laid his head on my breast and soothed his hair for a few moments before that feeling started to come back. I could feel his sweet cool breath easing its way to my nipples making them hard again and sending chills down my spine. He turned to look up at me and smiled. Damn it, he so damn gorgeous.
"B, I appreciate you understanding this mess." Letting out a long sigh and then smiling at me again. If he only knew what that smile did to me. Still looking up at me he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled my body even closer to him. I could feel every part of his body, his chest pressing hard into my breast when he would breath in. His hard shaft throbbing on my inner thigh. He hesitated for a moment as if he was trying to stop himself, so I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me to kiss his sweet lips. I wanted to taste those lips again so bad that I couldn’t help myself. I felt so guilty but I knew in my mind that he wanted to taste my lips as well.
His right hand slid up my body moving slowly from my knee to my neck where he pulled my hair back revealing my neck. Trailing his tongue from my ear lobe back to the strap from my dress stopping to take my dress in between his teeth and pulling it down my arm. He moved back to my left breast caressing it with his tongue again. Licking my hard nipples and slightly tugging at it. He sat back up onto the seat and pulled me back on top of him with my legs straddling him. I didn’t even care that my dress had fallen back down revealing my breast to him. He pulled the skirt of my dress back up to the point above my ass. His hands wondered from my knees up the back of my thighs and stopped to knead my ass.
I started to grind into his hard shaft again, rolling my hips in a constant motion. The suv still driving towards the hotel I knew this wouldn’t last long. Thinking of the possibility of this moment about to end again I started to giggle. Looking up at me again he said. "Why are you laughing? Is something wrong." I just looked at him and smiled.
"I don’t think this will last long, we should be at your room soon." I whispered into his ear and left a kiss on his neck.
"We aren’t far I know that much." Smiling again, I pulled the skirt of my dress back to its rightful place and pulled up each strap of my dress back to my shoulders. I moved back to my side of the seat while keeping my eyes on him. And with that the suv stopped again.
"Ready now?" he asked.
"Of course", I responded giving him a small smile. He grinned at me and reached for the door handle to open the door. He stepped out and looked down the street both ways to make sure no one had followed us then reached for my hand. I took his hand in mine and stepped out once more. The coast looks clear, I joked. One of his bodyguards who had been riding with us had already gone inside to retrieve the key to his room, and returned to Rob handing him the key. We continued to the elevator on our own now.
No one was following us for the very first time. I felt as if we would finally be alone. We waited only a second for the elevator doors to open for us to step inside. The second the door shut Rob pushed me against the wall and started to kiss me again. Damn he taste so good to me, the softest lips I have ever felt against my body. The stubble of his days beard pierced into the skin on my face making my face tingle.
His hands moving all over my body, his silky fingers found their way back around my waist pulling me up closer to him. And at that second the door opened again. We walked to his door and stepped inside. He didn’t even look around the room.
He picked me up by the waist and pushed me up against the wall, I wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed his soft sweet lips once more. He rammed his body against mine causing me to smash into the wall again, this time even harder.
He reached up my back to pull my dress back down to reveal my breast to him again. I pushed his black jacket from his shoulders letting it fall to the ground, I ripped his shirt open so I could finally see his beautiful chest. He squeezed my ass in his hands and lifted me from against the wall carrying me to the freshly made bed. He threw me to the bed and stood for a moment staring at me smiling, quickly I sat up and unbuttoned his pants and pulled them slowly to this feet along with his boxers. Revealing to me the first time that perfect cock that was pulsating for me to touch it.
I couldn’t help myself, I started to suck on his shaft wrapping my lips around his perfect cock. He groaned in pleasure and pulled my face up to look at him. "B, that feels so good, but I want to feel you!" He pushed me onto the bed leaving my legs hanging over the side of the bed. He reached the top of my dress that was around my waist and pulled it off along with my red lacy panties and threw them against the wall. He then reached for my hips and rammed his hard cock into my juicy wetness. Moaning with pleasure he rammed into me harder with each thrust, filling me completely. I met each thrust of his with my own, rotating my hips each time. Pleasure filled us both moaning and groaning with each moment that pleased us both. I had never felt this kind of pleasure, he was perfect. He bent over and began to suck on my nipples once more. I felt as if I would cum any moment he felt so good inside of me. He stopped and grabbed my hips and flipped me over onto my knees. Spreading my legs just enough to give him access to my ass he quickly rammed into me repeatedly each of us moaning in pleasure until he came inside of me. His hot cum was running all over my ass and I was dripping on the freshly made bed. He collapsed on top of me and whispered into my ear.
"B, you don’t know what you just did to me." I didn’t say anything for a moment. I let him rest for a moment on top of me before I rolled onto my back to look at him. With a grin on his face he looked happy the first time I really did see him happy. He moved under the covers on the bed and pulled me under with him.
"I want you to stay B, never leave me." I nodded my head yes to him and smiled.
His eyes closed and I could hear a soft hum coming from the bottom of his throat.
With his arms wrapped around me holding me close I kissed his sweet lips just one more time and closed my eyes.

Honorary R-Team Member

A very warm WELCUM to our New Honorary Member of the week... Brenda aka bjones0011!

I have been reading the RavisHim blog for sometime now. Each week new encounters with the infamous Rob only made it harder for me not to think about what I would like to do to that sexy body! *wink* Well here is my story of a woman who has been sleeping with her boss, and well, she ends her relationship with her boss. Only to go out and is lucky enough to run into Rob…

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"That's it, I've had it!" Is the last thing I told him before I slammed the door and left. I was fed up with my job and the lie I was living with my boyfriend who is, well now was, my boss. Our relationship started because he couldn't resist me or the way I tasted to him, at least that's what he said. I was fed-up with his crap!

On my way home I called my good friend Rachael and told her the latest “were done story” as she called it, I told her this time I was serious.
“We can do a night out right??” I asked Rachael.
“Well Peter is over now but count me in in a few hours, you know how Peter can get when he has had a good day on set.” Rachael said

I never figured out how she was able to make Peter hers, well his mistress really, Peter would never leave his wife. But the sex was amazing is the only answer I would get from her. So straight home I went, not stopping anywhere. Tonight I am going to find me a new dick, I am completely over my old one! My black mini with the insane plunging back was the way to go especially for tonight. I found my black 5 inch christian louboutin stilettos which where the perfect complement to my racy dress.

Rachael sent me a text letting me know Peter was taking his time so she would be longer then expected, which was ok because I would soon be having a sex filled night myself and have to ditch her as well. At least that is exactly what I’m looking forward to. I was a bit jealous of Rachael, she snagged Peter and he was the best. He loves to take his time with women making them ache for more. Slowly undressing you and nibbling at your breast moving slowly down your body with his tongue to make it to your clit and tease it just enough to drive you insane. Making you want to take control of him and just manhandle him. At least that is how Rachael would describe it to me.

I reached the bar that Rachael wanted to meet her at only a few hours after we talked last. The bar wasn't full but it was a bit crowded because of its small size. I slowly walked to the end of the bar looking at all the possibilities, and ordered myself a Cosmo . I could see everyone who walked in, I was in the perfect seat. After a few Cosmos I was sure tonight was the night I would find someone like Peter, just without the pre-made family. After an hour of flirting with the other men in the bar I noticed someone opening the door. It wasn't that normal though, everything was in slow motion who is that, and why won't this guy stop talking to me? That's when he walked in. It was my tonight’s the night guy. I could feel my body getting hot all over my lower stomach was pounding. Who is he and why is it my body is yearning for him and I haven't even seen him yet? Then I saw him, he walked, no, he glided through the door as the door was shutting behind him. I could see him browsing the crowd with his eyes. What is going on, can no one else see this god that just came into the bar, but no one was looking at him but me! He caught my gaze and I was shocked I couldn't look away, at least not yet, my body was enjoying his stare burning into my eyes, my heart pounding instead of beating my pussy dripping for his touch. He smiled a crooked smile at me oh my that smile it’s so gorgeous, especially on him. He walked to the opposite end of the bar from me, but he was directly across from me. He whispered something to the bartender and smiled his crooked smile at me again. Oh this didn't help it just made me hotter for him.

The bartender handed him a beer and brought a drink to me "this is from the gentlemen across the bar" he said to me.

I smiled at the beautiful man across the bar, and sipped my now martini. I picked up the pick from my drink that had 2 olives on it and slowly licked the olives all the while staring into his eyes, and slid them off with my tongue in hopes to arouse him. Suddenly a girl walked to him and leaned on him like he belonged to her, and hugged him around his neck. Who was she and what is she doing with him? He stood from the seat and gave the girl a hug back, she squealed and ran away, what is going on? I'm slowly starting to worry this guy is not a good idea for me but my body was yearning for him, I knew I couldn't resist him not one bit, suddenly my phone was vibrating, oh no it was Rachael she is just a block away. I hope my mystery man doesn't leave while she is here.

Moments later Rachael walked in with Peter. Peter had a great night I could tell completely, his face was still red from his steamy night with Rachael, I’m sure, and his hair was a total mess, even his shirt wasn‘t buttoned completely. Rachael spotted me and called me over to her. "I want to get a booth don't you" she asked me.

“Of course” I said to her. We walked to a corner booth, and I sat next to Rachael in the middle of the rounded seat.

“Peter will you get is some drinks” was the first thing she said. Peter just smiled at her and walked away.

Rachael: So you are done with Paul are you?

Belinda: Yeah I can't handle the crap with him anymore. He never wants to have sex in the office anymore so I quit today, plus the sex was not as good anymore it’s like I got bored with him, it’s the same thing everytime.

Rachael: No way B you really quit and everything? I knew you would get bored with him, he was such a load of shit you know!

Belinda: Yeah I did. And I should have listened to you about Paul. But I have to tell u something before Peter gets back.

Rachael: Sure I'm listening.

Belinda: About 20 min ago a guy walked in and he is gorgeous! He sent a drink to me but some girl ran over to him and hugged him, I don't know what to think of this one Rach!

Rachael: Are you talking about that hunk Peter is talking to? She asked.

Belinda: What??! Why is peter talking to my great night?? I was thought to myself

Rachael: They are coming over B! she squealed

Belinda: Oh no! I mean oh yes and my body started burning again my nipples hardened my pussy hot and wet, my heart raced once more.

Peter: Belinda, Rachael, this is Robert, we work together. Smiling at us.

Robert: You ladies can call me Rob. He said, oh his voice was so musical to me!

Peter: Rob this is Rachael I have told you about her and this is Belinda or B as we like to call her sometimes, Rachael’s good friend. She hasn't had a great day so we came out to cheer her up.

Rob: I hope I can help with cheering you up he said while taking my hand and leaving a very wet kiss on my knuckles. My body was overwhelmed by the touch of his lips on my hand only made me hotter for him. I wanted him to rip my dress off and fuck him then, I didn't care if everyone watched or not I wanted him and wanted him more then my lungs wanted air.

Rachael: Will you join us then Rob she said so quickly I barely heard her, she was even grinning at me. She definitely knew what she was doing!

Rob: I would love to he said. He sat next to me and Peter sat next to Rachael they were completely into one another they didn't even notice us there. You've had a bad day B?

Belinda: Yes it wasn't a good day for me. ohh why was he looking at me like that? It was hard enough for me not to rip his clothes off right now, why is he making this harder for me?! I wanted to taste him so bad my body was moving closer to him even when I was trying to hold it back.

Rob: I'm sorry to hear that. How is tonight so far?

Belinda: Much better since you have come into it. Moving even closer to him. He chuckled at me for a moment.

Rob: I didn't mean to laugh but its the same for me I have to admit. Running his hand from his side to my bare thigh.

Belinda: I'm glad to hear that. I said blushing.

Rob: You made it much better ever since you licked those olives like you did. I looked away from his gaze because I never imagined he would have said that to me. And I was a bit embarrassed, and pleased this aroused him so.

Belinda: I'm glad I could help.

Peter: Sounds like there is something brewing over there with you two!

Rob: B is a desirable woman Peter, I’m glad that you have introduced us.

Rachael: I'm sorry Rob I never did let Peter cum so he is a bit tense and ready to leave so he can finally finish, and I’m ready to finish myself she winking at him.

Rob: That is ok Rachael I know how Peter can be sometimes. And it appears you like for him to come to work with you on his mind for sure. If you wish to leave I will look after B for you both. Rachael looked at me waiting for my answer.

Belinda: I knew she was ready to go. That's fine Rachael I won't be out much longer I will call u tomorrow. Peter scooped Rachael out of the booth and they took off through the door before we could say anything else.

Rob: That's much better, I didn't think they would leave but now I have you to myself. My body was aching for him even more, I didn't know how much longer I could hold myself back. I hope you are ok with their leaving B?

Belinda: Its ok with me I said, and started to blush because I was just as happy as he.

Rob: I would love to get to know you more B, but I don't know how much longer I can hold myself back from taking you right here in the booth. I smiled at him because he had the same desire as I. He stared into my eyes as I stared back, my heart was racing even more, my body burning and aching for his touch, he slowly moved towards me even more. He began to kiss me passionately. Oh fuck, I thought to myself, his breath is so sweet his tongue so soft massaging mine. I slowly ran my fingers up his back all the way to his hair and grabbed handfuls running my fingers through. He sucked my lips and slightly biting them. Making me want him even more then before. Rob: “B I want you, I have never wanted a woman more than I want you now. I can't control myself my body desires you B. I want to taste you I want to know how good you feel” he whispered into my ear...

...TO BE CONTINUED!