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Humiliating Housewarming-party

This is my dark fantasy, based on the true story where I passed out on my own party. The picture is real, but everything that happens after the girl wakes up on the party is pure fiction. It’s my very first story ever, so please let me know what you think.

Father/Daughter bonding

My daughter, Kayla is the apple of my eye, the very definition of a “daddy’s girl”, but at sixteen she has found different interests and our father/daughter time has diminished greatly. The times we spent watching horror movies together have been replaced by her going to the mall with her girlfriends, cheerleading and going on dates. So I have to say I was elated and a little more than surprised this past weekend when my wife went out of town to spend a week at her mother’s house and my daughter asked me as we ate breakfast that Saturday morning if we could “watch some scary movies tonight, just like old times.”
“Absolutely we can, angel,” I said to her while grinning from ear to ear.
“Great!” she exclaimed “Kendra and I are going to the mall this afternoon and I’ll pick us up a couple of movies while we’re there.”
After breakfast I headed outside to take advantage of the beautiful spring day to do some much needed lawn work and as I was shirtless and planting the spring flowers in the natural area by the front porch Kayla’s friend Kendra arrived at the house. We spoke briefly until Kayla opened the door to greet her friend and they went inside. As the door closed I could have sworn I heard Kendra say to my daughter “Your father is sooo damn sexy” but I decided that was just my wishful thinking as I have to admit I’ve had some naughty thoughts about Kendra in the past. And who wouldn’t? Kayla and Kendra could almost pass as twins. They’re both about five foot three and one hundred and five pounds of brown haired, green eyed walking dynamite.
They were still at the house deciding what they were going to wear to the mall when I finished my yard work and passed my daughter’s room on the way to my room to take a shower. Kayla’s door was closed but I know what I heard this time. Kendra and Kayla where talking about me and I stopped at the door to listen.
“Kayla I swear, your dad’s tattoos and bald head, he really turns me on.” Kendra said to my daughter.
“Shut up Kendra,” my daughter giggled “that is my daddy you’re talking about.”
“I bet he’s hung like a mule, too,” Kendra continued.
Having my ego sufficiently stroked and not wanting to get caught eaves dropping by my daughter I continued down the hallway to my room and jumped into the shower. I fantasized about fucking my daughter’s friend while I cleaned myself, toweled dry and stepped naked to the bathroom sink to shave my face and head.
My bathroom door opened and my daughter stepped in.
“Christ, Kayla!” I exclaimed in shock as I turned to grab my towel and wrap it around me, but in my surprise I turned toward my daughter instead of turning my back to her and I could have sworn I saw her eyes drift down to my eight inch cock before I could get the towel around me waist.
“Oh my god, I’m sorry daddy” Kayla said as she raised her hand to cover her eyes. I appreciated her effort to pretend she hadn’t seen me but it was too late, I knew she had even if I was wrong about her intentionally glancing down.
“It’s ok, sweetie, I’m covered up now.” I said and she lowered her hand “what is it angel?”
“I was just going to tell you that Kendra and I are going to the mall now but I’ll be back with some movies for us to watch.”
“Okay angel,” I said “Have fun.”
Once they left I got into bed to masturbate while fantasizing about my daughter’s friend but got to a certain point in my fantasy and the image of my daughter in my bathroom glancing at my cock flashed in front of me and I stopped. Kendra’s father Jack was a friend of mine and I would be pissed if he were fantasizing about Kayla. I had to show him the same respect I would expect from him.
Then the evening came. Kayla brought home two movies one I had seen, the re-make of “Texas Chain Saw Massacre”, but that was okay because I love the movie, and one I hadn’t “The Last House On The Left”. I was already in my Tommy Hilfiger lounging pants and a t-shirt and stretched out on the couch ready for the movies when my daughter came into the living room with popcorn and sodas for us both. She was wearing her white over-sized sleeping shirt with “Daddy’s Girl” printed on the front that I had given her as part of her fourteenth birthday presents.
She grabbed the first DVD and bent over to put it into the player and her shirt rode up just a little and I couldn’t help but notice how smooth, tanned and shapely her legs were. It didn’t surprise me, my daughter was beautiful just like her mother, but it did surprise me that it turned me on a little. She started the movie and sat in the recliner with her legs folded under her, Indian style, I glanced over at her and under her shirt I could see that she was wearing only a pair of pink panties under her shirt.
And I could see the outline of her sixteen-year-old pussy through her panties.
And that turned me on even more. I shamefully found myself paying more attention to her than the movie, “Texas Chain Saw Massacre” and I was relieved that as the movie became more and more intense that she grabbed the bottom of her shirt, clinching it tightly and pulling it down covering her panties.
“Thank God” I thought to myself before I noticed that her shirt was now pulled tight against her perky, young, firm breasts and her nipples were pushing out against the fabric. Shame rushed through me as I felt my cock begin to stiffen and I decided not to look at her anymore. I was relieved when she got up from the recliner and dimmed the lights saying “This will make it scarier.”
The movie ended and Kayla changed the disk to the movie I hadn’t seen “Last House On The Left” before approaching the couch and standing by my feet.
“Scooch!” she said.
“No” I smiled at her “The couch is mine”
“Scooch over daddy, please” she begged and not wanting to appear as if anything was wrong I did as she wanted and moved to the back of the couch so she could lay down in front of me. With her young, perfect body pressed against me and the aromas of her hair, her perfume, her skin wafting through the air I felt my cock begin to stir again so I moved my hips away from her pushing against the back of the couch. The movie was pretty good and I was glad it peeked my interest because it took my attention away from the perverted thoughts I was having about my daughter.
Until the rape scene. With sex on the screen, no matter how disgusting it was, and my daughter’s body against me my cock took a mind of its own and grew hard as steel. I pushed back against the couch even more but to my frustration my daughter recoiled from the dark images on the screen and her ass pressed firmly into my full-blown erection.
“Oh fuck,” I thought to myself, praying that she didn’t notice it but realizing there was no way she couldn’t have. Her ass was pressed firmly against it and despite my wishes my cock grew even stiffer. Luckily after the scene ended she moved forward a little and as the movie progressed my cock softened. Thankfully my daughter said nothing about it either.
That movie ended and even though it was still relatively early for a Saturday night we cleaned the living room and we both proceeded to our beds. When I got to my room I took my clothes off and climbed into bed wearing nothing but my boxer/briefs. Once under the covers I pulled the waistband of my underwear down with my left hand as I began thinking about my daughter and started masturbating with my right. Until my bedroom door flew open.
“Daddy, can I sleep with you tonight?” my daughter asked, still wearing her “Daddy’s Girl” shirt and her hair pulled back in a ponytail.
“God Damnit!” raced through my head as I jerked my hand off my cock and released the waistband of my shorts.
“Kayla” I said with frustration in my voice before she interrupted me.
“Daddy, I’m scared,” she said.
“Okay, Angel.” I replied as she lifted the covers, got into my bed and before I could turn to my side away from her she laid her head on my shoulder with her arm across my chest and her hand on the opposite shoulder. We laid there in silence as I pretended to go to sleep, knowing there was know way I could with my cock getting harder and harder from her body against mine. And then she propped herself up on her elbow, leaning over me and staring into my eyes. Her young tits hung down with her nipples brushing against my chest, seductively.
“Daddy, was it the movie or me?” she asked.
“Was what you or the movie?” I asked back dreading her answer.
“You can’t answer a question with a question,” she said with mischief in her voice as her hand moved from my shoulder to my abdomen.
“Sweetie, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I lied and despite the shame and fear racing through my mind my cock still wouldn’t go down.
“Yes you do, Daddy,” she said, emphasizing the word daddy and smiling at me as she sexily bit her bottom lip “Was it me or the movie that made your cock so hard”.
“Shit” I thought. There it was, the truth was out, everything, my daughter had made me hard and she knew it. I breathed a sigh of agony trying to gather my thoughts when her hand slid down my stomach and under the waistband of my shorts, grabbing my still hard cock.
“So it was me” she smiled as began stroking my cock “I was hoping it was me.”
“Kayla” I said in a weak voice of shame and admission “Kayla, we can’t,” I continued meekly.
She threw the covers off of us and moved between my legs before grabbing the waistband of my shorts and tugging them down. I was powerless to stop what was happening and against my will I lifted my hips off the bed so that she could remove my underwear. She tossed them on the floor and grabbed my stiff cock. “Damn that’s huge,“ she said and then she bent down and took my eight-inch cock between her moist lips. I moaned in pleasure as her tongue danced across the head of my cock and down my thick shaft. Her head slowly slid up and down my cock, wetting it with her saliva as she stroked the base of it with her left hand.
“Oh, baby” I moaned, enjoying the eroticism of my own daughter sucking my dick. She brought me close to cumming before sitting up and lifting the tail of her shirt up and over her head, tossing it on the floor beside my shorts. As her shirt rose I saw that she had already removed her panties before entering my room, her pussy was shaved smooth and her pink pussy lips were already wet and glistening with desire in the dim streetlights shining through my window, her full, round tits stood firm from her chest and her nipples poked out hard and proud. I took in the beauty of my daughter’s face and perfectly toned body before she straddled my hips and grabbed my cock aiming it for her sweet, wet pussy and impaling herself on me. We both moaned in delight as her cunt slid down my cock and she grinded her clit against my pelvis. Her pussy felt like a liquid velvet vice squeezing my shaft and she arched her back and pinched both of her nipples as her hips rotated against me, working my cock around inside her before leaning forward and placing her hands on the tattoos on my chest.
“Oh, Daddy, your cock is so fucking big” she panted as she rocked her hips, sliding her pussy up and down my thick shaft “it feels so good”
She moaned again in pleasure as I began massaging her firm tits and pinching her nipples while thrusting my hips up into her as her pussy slid back down my cock, forcing the mushroom head of my dick deeper inside her.
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her tight against my body and rolled us over with me now on top of her. I kissed her deeply as I began slowly pumping my cock inside her, making love to my daughter. Inch by inch I pulled my cock back against her tight, slick pussy walls until the head of my cock almost left her and then slowly pushed my way back in until I felt the lips of her cunt against my shaved balls until she wrapped her legs around my waist and with her feet on my ass urged me to quicken the pace.
“Fuck me daddy” she pleaded as my tempo increased, pumping my cock harder and harder into my daughter’s sweet little sixteen year old cunt.
“Fuck me daddy. Fuck me daddy” she screamed louder and louder as I drove my cock deep inside her. She raised her feet into the air and spread them as far apart as she could, her cunt tightened on my cock and I rose up to my knees, grabbing her ankles and pushing them over her towards the headboard of my bed.
She reached between us, between her legs and began furiously rubbing her clit, moaning in pleasure and still screaming, “Fuck me daddy”.
I was plunging into her as hard and deep as I could and her moans turned into high-pitched yelps as her fingers quickened on her clit. Her eyes were clenched tight and her head rocked from side to side, her pussy grew wetter and slicker as it squeezed against my pistoning cock “Oh daddy I’m cumming” she screeched as she arched her back and her hips thrashed against my cock attack and I felt her sweet pussy juices flooding over my cock and down my ball sack, drenching my sheets.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh” she moaned while her body’s twitching slowed and her breathing became heavy. Her cheeks flushed and her bangs were damp with sweat. My daughter had never looked more beautiful to me and I wanted to make her cum again.
“No” she protested weakly as I pulled my cock out of her soaking wet twat, but her protests turned to moans of pleasure as I bent down and kissed her pussy. Her cunt smelled and tasted wonderful and I eagerly pressed my face into her soaking my face with her juices as I pushed my tongue inside her and licked up through her lips to her clit. I danced and circled my tongue over her love button, kissed it, sucked it as she began pressing her cunt firmly against my mouth and gyrating her hips while her moans of pleasure once again turned to high pitched squeals.
It was only a matter of a minute or two before my daughter started screaming at the top of her lungs “Oh God Damn I’m fucking cumming again. Oh yes, daddy eat that fucking cunt, oh, eat that pussy” and her pussy juices once again flowed from her cunt, covering my face and neck.
She rolled over to all fours, pushing her ass in the air “Put it back in” she begged me as her hand returned to her clit “Daddy, push that big fucking cock back inside me.”
Back on my knees I grabbed her hips from behind as she guided my cock back inside her.
“Oh god, it feels even bigger,” she moaned.
I began fucking her as hard as I had before, furiously pumping my cock deep and fast into her soaking wet cunt. I grabbed her ponytail and pulled back on it as she moaned in pleasure. “Give it to me daddy, give it to me” she begged me “Fuck me hard, cum in my pussy. Cum in my pussy daddy. I pumped harder and harder until she reached between her legs and began rubbing my balls.
“Cum for me Daddy, Oooohhh, cum inside me. Dump that load in my fucking cunt,“ she moaned.
Her hand working over my balls was all I could take. I let go of her ponytail, grabbed her hips again and plunged one last time deep inside my daughter with one last powerful thrust, driving Kayla forward off of her elbows and forcing her face into the mattress. I threw my head back, my back arched, my body trembled and I screamed like an animal as my cock pumped blast after blast of cum deep inside my baby girl. I pulled out of her and watched my load pour out of her pussy before slumping to the bed. We both laid there on the bed, spent and panting from the exertion until my daughter crawled over to me, licked my cock clean and then draped her body over mine and we went to sleep.

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Repopulating the Earth

This is a very weird and twisted story, not exactly logical and has no grounding in truth, but I hope some of you find it readable and enjoy the happy ending. Everyone is as old as they need to be for consensual sex.

My History Teacher 8

Chapter 8 of the ‘My History Teacher’ series is finally here! Kelly and Emily bring a special guest into their bedroom (per request of mature gina who has kept up with the series and offered very helpful commentary on my writing, thank you) along with taking on a few big milestones that of course always end up (or start) with hot smutty sex (; Please read and comment your thoughts along with submitting your votes!

My Life #6

My Life #6
Friday night a week before the fourth of July I was over at Carl and Carla’s house. We were all exited about the coming orgy we were anticipating. I said two things we need to do if we are going to really have a fuck fest. First I have to figure a way to get dad out of the picture. There is no way dad will accept what we have in mind. Second, we can’t just expect mom to be a willing participant unless she gets primed first. Dad always works in the garden every Saturday when he is home. Carla I need you to figure a way to keep him preoccupied while we take care of mom. So you and Carl come over about ten tomorrow morning and this is what we are going to do.
Mom, dad, Bobby and I had breakfast about nine and then dad went into the back yard and began to prune and weed the garden. We had an immaculate garden due to dad’s passion for gardening. Carl and Carla were right on time and I told Carla to go into the back yard and make sure dad doesn’t come into the house for at least and hour. I had already primed Bobby as to what he was to do. I took Carl into the hall way and peeked into the kitchen.
Mom was just finishing doing the dishes and I watched Bobby come up behind mom and give her a big hug and kiss her on the neck. He lifted her night gown and put his hand between her legs. She spread her legs as he rubbed her pussy. Bobby didn’t have any cloths on and he shoved his cock up into mom’s pussy and began to slowly fuck her. I heard her moan as his cock slid in but she said, “Bobby, we mustn’t your dad.” He spun her around and forced her over the kitchen table and continued to fuck her. He said, “Dad won’t be coming in until lunch like he always does.
Mom was moaning and enjoying the fucking she was getting. I motioned for Carl to go stand behind Bobby. I then came into the room and said, no fair. I jumped up on the table and pulled my gown up and shoved my pussy into mom’s face and she began to eat my pussy. Licking and sucking on my clit. I motioned for Bobby to let Carl take his place. Bobby frowned because he hadn’t cum yet but reluctantly let Bobby take his place. Mom hardly noticed. I whispered to Bobby that as soon as mom was really into Carl’s fucking, he new what he was to do.
Carl was really pounding mom’s pussy. After mom made me cum a couple of times I slid off the table and Bobby slipped onto the table and lifted mom’s head and inserted his cock into mom’s mouth. It took mom about thirty seconds before she realized that she was being fucked by one person and giving head to another. She looked up and when she saw it was Bobby she was sucking she pulled away and said, “What the hell is going on, who is that behind me.” I said Mom, its Carl. Bobby promised him he could fuck you because he has been fucking Carl’s mother Carmen. “Bobby is fucking Carl’s mother? Jesus Bobby, who aren’t you fucking?
Carl’s cock must have started rubbing Mom’s “G” spot because suddenly Mom said, “Oh my god, Oh shit don’t stop Carl honey Yesss that’s it right like that Ohhhhh
Shit yes, you got it right OHHHHHHHHHH and Mom let go a steam of cum that came squirting out of her pussy all over Carl’s pants and the floor. Carl kept pumping into mom a half dozen more strokes and then shoved his cock up tight into mother and I could tell by the look on his face he came. Carl cried “Oh Mrs. Browning, (that’s our last name) you’re so hot and I’ve wanted to fuck you from the first moment I saw you.
Bobby saw Carl cum and jumped down from the table and shoved his cock back
into mom and began to fuck her hard. Carl still had a semi hard on so I told him to get on the table and let Mom suck his cock. He did and she began to suck and lick her own pussy juice as well as Carl’s cum off his cock.
I peeked out the window to see how Carla was doing with dad. Carla was sitting on the swing with her leg slightly apart. I new she had stopped wearing underwear and dad was trying not to notice, but he kept looking back at her. He was half sitting and half lying on the ground as he weeded around some flowers. Carla opened her legs wider and I thought dad’s eyes would pop out. I was fascinated watching Carl work dad. About that time I heard Bobby and Carl change places He was pounding her fast and hard and mom was now sucking Bobby’s cock and making all kinds of strange noises.
I looked back at Carla and dad. Suddenly Carla stood up and walked over to Dad. She stood right next to his head and she had her legs spread open so dad could only look straight up at her pussy when he talked to her. It looked like she asked him a question because she pointed at some flowers. Dad looked over to where she was pointing and when he looked back I couldn’t believe what Carla did. She straddled Dads head and sat down on his face. She reached behind his head and forced his mouth to her cunt.
He struggled at first trying to lift her off his face. But then Carla began to grind her pussy lips into his mouth and then the struggle stopped. He grabbed Carla around the ass and began to eat her pussy. I quickly left Bobby and Carl doing mom. I quietly went into the back yard and snuck up on them. Dad had an enormous hard on. I sucked in my breath when I realized he was as big as his brother uncle Paulie. I reached down and slowly unbuttoned his shorts and pulled his sipper down. He was so busy eating Carla that he didn’t notice it. I straddled him with out touching him. I quickly reached down and yanked his cock out. It was huge, the same length as Uncle Paulie but fatter.
I shoved my pussy down on his cock. Because I had gotten so hot watching mom getting fucked and then what Carla had been doing to dad made my pussy was well lubricated. I got about four inches in before dad started to lift Carla off his face to see what was going on. I gave a big push and his whole cock went into me clear to my cervix. “HOLLY, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU’R DOING?” I said what does it look like. I’ve wanted to fuck you for the last two years but could not figure out how to do it. When I saw you eating Carla’s pussy I new this was my chance. So lay back and enjoy eating Carla’s pussy and your daughter fucking you. BUT I’M YOUR FATHER, and what about your mother what if,” he croaked. She is very busy in the house and won’t see a thing, I said
Carla forced his head back into her cunt and said; don’t stop Mr. Browning I’m ready to cum. I wrapped my arms around Carla and began to play with her tits as I rose up and down my dad’s huge cock. Dad’s cock was hurting me it was so big around and I gritted my teeth and road him hard. My pussy was climaxing about every couple of minutes and I quickley loosened up. I slowed down my pumping and just enjoyed moving up and down that big pole. Suddenly dad grabbed my hips and shoved his cock hard up into me and I felt his hot cum splatter against my cervix and back wall of my pussy. I came so hard I collapsed against Carla’s back.
After about ten minutes Carla and I took dad to the Garage and for the next hour we took turns fucking him. Carla seemed to be able to take dad’s huge cock a little easier than me. It was past noon when we walked back into the house to get some lunch. Bobby and Carl were sitting at the table. I asked them where mom was. They thought she was taking a shower. Dad said that’s sounds like a good idea. I’ve been sweating like a pig working in the yard. Carla and I looked at each other and grinned.
After dad left I said I guess we don’t have to worry about what to do with dad next week. Bobby looked at me and said, “You didn’t?” I grinned and said both of us. “Well I’ll be dam” he said. I asked them how many times they had fucked Mom? Bobby said, “Carl fucked her four times and I fucked her three. I would have gone for four but Mom said she was too sore and her jaw’s felt like she had lockjaw. We all laughed, and Carla said were going to have a ball next week.
Later that night I became really horny thinking about dad’s cock. I played with my pussy for awhile making myself climax a couple of times. Then I thought what the hell. I snuck into Mom and Dad’s room and took a peek. They were both sound asleep. Dad was on his back and Mom was turned away from Dad. They only had a sheet over themselves. I gently pulled the sheet back on Dad’s side. He was sleeping in just pajama bottoms. I took his cock out and began to suck it. It took awhile to get him hard and when it did I could hardly get my mouth around it.
I straddled him and inserted the head of his cock into my slit. Mom turned over onto her back. I just froze for what seemed like forever but she soon was snoring lightly. I shoved down on Dad’s cock and about four inches went in. Suddenly Dad woke up and looked at me and then at Mom and whispered, “christ, you’ll wake your Mother. I shoved his cock fully into me and leaned over and said, shush I’ll do it slow and easy and Mother will never know. Remember she said how tired she was.
I began slowly riding up and down Dad’s beautiful cock. I had been doing that for about fifteen minutes when I looked over at Mom and she was staring at me. She didn’t say a word just shook her head ever so slightly and smiled. I grinned at her and began to ride Dad a little faster. He had his eyes shut, so I reached over and slid my hand under the sheet and between Mom’s legs. She spread them and I began to finger fuck her. She scooted up a little so I had better access.
After about five minutes I heard her let out a little groan as she came. Dad opened his eyes so I leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth. I slid my tongue inside his mouth and began to explore it. He reached up and grabbed my hips and shot his load of sticky cum into my love hole. I leaned down on his chest and rubbed my Moms’ clit vigorously. I felt her lift up her ass and new she had climaxed. I slipped out of bed and went back to my room. I dreamed of being fucked by a whole line of men. By my Dad, then my Uncle followed by Carl and Bobby and even my cousins.
Sunday Dad caught Bobby fucking Mom in the laundry room. I thought the shit had hit the fan, but to my surprise all he did was shake his head and said, “I guess it I can fuck my daughter my wife has the right to fuck our son. And fuck we did. Carl and Carla came over and we took turns fucking each other. Mom got the most fucking because Carl couldn’t seem to get enough of her. Bobby and Carl fucked Mom in tandem for about two hours in that morning. We took a lunch break and then Bobby and Carl fucked her until she said she couldn’t fuck any more and needed a break.
Dad fucked Carla and me twice in the morning and twice in the afternoon after lunch. I think he faked Cumming. Then the boys took turns fucking Carla and me. Twice they fucked me at the same time. Carl fucked my pussy and Bobby in my ass. Then they reversed it. Every time Dad seemed interested in fucking me more I was already getting fucked by the boys. Carla got equal treatment. Bobby and Carl never seemed to get tired. I don’t think they came all the time but they always seemed to be able to get hard.
Carl left about four and Carla said he went home so he could fuck their Mom. He was still fucking her every morning before she left for work and she still came home for lunch for a quickie. At night both Bobby and Carl would fuck her. Some times Carla would join them and usually ate her Mom’s pussy’.
Dad went to work Monday and Bobby had gotten a part time job at the hardware store working four hours a day. Since it was now summer vacation Carl came over and fucked Mom all day long. They would rest about two hours and then he would fuck her again. Mom felt flattered as hell but I felt a little neglected. As soon as Bobby came home from work I made him fuck me because it had made me horny watching Mom get fucked so much.
We all agreed to cool it Wednesday, Thursday and Friday so we would all be refreshed for the Fourth of July which fell on Saturday this year.
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Blinding Lust 3 : Revelation

Blinding Lust 3 : Revelation
Natalia woke up to loud knock on the door…she looked around, and it was still dark…then the loud knock again…panicked, she jumped out of bed almost stumbling as she walked to the door…and there stood Lord Cedric, more handsome than even, Natalia just froze, couldn’t believe that a man could get more handsome before one’s eyes…and she find herself wondering if she’ll ever gonna get used to his handsomeness…then he spoke, and she smelled liquor…”Why is this room locked?” he said firmly but obviously drunk…Natalia was shocked but found herself on defensice mode…”I’m sorry sir, I dont know how it happened but it wasn’t me who locked the door…besides, why would it bother you…your room is across the hall…and pardon me sir, but isn’t it inappropriate for you to be knocking on a lady’s room this late hours?” realization hit her, Natalia felt scared…:”why would he be knocking on her door in the first place?”, she thought.
he looked bewildered…she saw a hint of rage in his eyes but faded quickly as he spoke shyly yet composes…”I’m sorry Ms. Acres…wrong room…” just like that, he turned around and walked swaying towards his room…
Natalia watched him for a while but closed her door before he reached the bridge that connects the east and west wings of the mansion…she then leaned on the door and felt empty, which confused her…as she the the bed, she was again shocked, she never noticed that the sheets were changed into velvet maroon…then memories of the dream filled her mind…she walked slowly as she felt her body burning with desire…she shook her head trying to dismiss the thought…thankfully she felt sleepy…she felt so weak all of a sudden…collapsing on the bed, she fell into a dreamless sleep…
…..morning.
Natalia ate her breakfast absent-mindedly…she kept thinking of that dream she had…and as she did, she felt something burning inside her…she kept wondering who could that person in her dreams be…and this irritates her…being confused and jittery not knowing irritates her the most…then her thoughts moved to the untiming and inappropriate visit she had from Lord Cedric…and she began to get more irritated, she had a lot of questions in her mind…and she saw Ramona and asked her of the Lord’s whereabouts…Ramona informed her that he Left early morning…
“Yes, he should be ashamed of himself…” she thought, and was smiling at the thought, good thing Ramona went back to her chores, it would be very embarrassing if she caught her smiling…
It was raining hard, her plan of checking the entire estate was put on hold and so she kept herself busy in the office…there were too many files organize, but she liked it nonetheless…at least she’s busy doing something…
She was enjoying her time that she didnt notice Ramona came in…so it startled her when she spoke also in shocked manner, more like a fearful way…”Ms. Natalia…you haven’t touched your lunch?” that’s when she noticed her holding a tray of food and another tray of food on corner table in the room…worst, she just realized that it was getting dark outside…but before she could giver her apologies, the door opened and came Lord Cedric in his usual handsome-ness….but what took her offguard was his accusing eyes…”how dare he give her such look, when I should be the one giving it?” she thought, but managed to say calmly, “Lord Cedric, good afternoon, I wasn’t informed that you would be back soon…”
then to her surprise, he gave her that sheepish smile and said, “Why Ms. Acres, as far as I know I am still the owner of this house, thus, I have no obligation to inform any of my staff of my whereabouts…however, as The Owner, I am obliged to keep my staff well fed…so imagine how dismayed I was when I saw Ramona here carrying a tray of food to your office…” She tried to protest, she saw Ramona mouthed the word sorry to her…. but found herself bowing her head as he paced towards the untouched food on the table…then his tone became serious…”I don’t mind you eating in here, or asking the housekeepers to bring you food…it will never be an issue..you are entitled to such perks…” she can’t help but raise her brow to that statement but she kept bowing her head even lower…not knowing that he’s taking note of her every action…”What I cannot tolerate though is one forgetting to eat on time…and eating the food they were given…for me. it’s being disgraceful…” She cannot believe what she’s hearing…but she knew better than try to defend herself in the middle of his speech…”you are old enough to be reminded that you must eat Ms. Acres…I don’t want to hear that I have been a negligent employer…if that’s your intention, I’m sorry to disappoint…Ramona, I have lost my appetite…I expect my room ready when I get back…” and he was out before Natalia could even raise her head…she saw Ramona place the tray on the table and took the other one with her and silently closed the door…
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Natalia had no idea what time it was…she made a mental note to ask for a clock for her bedroom…she felt though that it was past mindnight…she knew what’s keeping her up…she’s waiting for the arrogant, unpredictable and most nerve-wracking employer to arrive…and wondered why she felt like he hated her…if it was because of the incident the other night…how could she possibly be hated when in fact it was his wrongdoing? She ask silently….
she fell to sleep eventually…and he arrived a few minutes later…
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“Natalia……….Natalia…………….” that same husky voice…calling her from afar…and he kept calling her…
Natalia tried to look around but it was too dark for her to see where he was…but he kept calling her…”I am here my lord…” she was shocked as how she addressed him but she was not given time to think about it when the voice stopped calling her…she panicked…she wanted to hear him again and again…and so she started running in the darkness…”where are you?” she called out, panick is obvious in her voice…”please don’t stop…where are you?” she couldn’t believe the need she was feeling to make her beg like that…she kept running…
“Stop!” the voice was now furious…she stopped almost at the same time he heard him…she was out of breath but somehow managed to say, “Please…” although this time she has no idea what she’s begging for…
“Please what Natalia?” he said coldly…
“Please don’t be mad at me…” yet again Natalia froze by the words she just said…
she heard nothing in response…she waited…too afraid that she might make him more mad…and what seem like forever…the wind blew around her…and somehow she knew he was near…like the past nights…although this time she can’t see anything but darkness…
“Never my dear…” she froze even more not only because he spoke but because she felt his breath on her forehead…as if she could feel his lips there…she knew she was in from of him, she can sense him…yet she found it hard to move…out of desperation she said, “Please, Let me see you…”
“You will see me when you’re ready…” he said calmly…
“What do you mean?” she asked desperately.
“It’s out of my hand my dear…it’s all up to you…when you finally know what you want…”
and it hit her, she knows what she wants…”I want you.” she said firmly…
“I know my dear…and I want you as much as you do…but it’s not all about that…you have to solve the puzzle on your own…and when you do, you will see me…” he sounded sad and Natalia just melt and ached to touch him…
“Can I touch you?” she said, as she reach her hands out for him…to her disappoint, he wasnt there…and in panic she stepped forward as she said, “Where ar you?”
“Im here…” he was at her back..and she can feel him breathing at the back of her neck…but just his breathing..and before she could turn around to face him, he said in all seriousness, “Do not move…”
“why?”
“what you’re asking me would mean a danger to you…and i dont wanna harm you….” his nose nuzzled on her nape…
“How could a touch possibly harm me?” her breathing was getting deeper,matching his.
“You don’t know what you’re asking for…” she can feel his lips brushing lighly through her hair.
“Then show me…how else would I know?” she wanted so badly to turn around but she doesn’t want to defy him…it hit her…she would do anything for this man…
He felt stiffened…somehow he knew that she had realized it…and from behind, he wrapped her hands around her shoulders…
she gasped as she felt her entire body crashed to his with the sudden contact…he knew he was tall but then she was surprised by how tall he was as she her head rested on her chest, she can not only feel his heart beat, but she can hear it…his chen rested on top of her head…his hands around her felt so solid…she reached up to hold his hands…and he started smelling her hair…trailing kissed towards her right ear and stopped to say…”I need you to trust me…” spoken so softly that her knees weakened…but soon found her wits to respond, “I don’t know how but I trust you…”
“No, Natalia, I want you to know why you trust me…it’s too early for you to be sure…but it’s a good start…’
Natalia snapped…tried to walk away from him but he was just to strong…”Let me go…” and he did. She felt him move away but she knew he was still her, she can hear him breathing…she was too enraged to think of anything else… “First, you dont want me me to see you..telling me it’s all up to me…then you want me to trust you…when I said I do…you would go telling me it’s too early? I know it’s too sudden and I can’t believe myself either…but what makes me really mad is this wanting that i have no idea of…and what’s worst…i know im just dreaming…call me fool but dreaming or not…trust or no trust…all I know is that I want you with me…and I want you to….” before she could finish, his lips was on hers…so soft…his hands around her waist, pulling her as close as possible to his body, so solid, so cold but sending shivering warmth to her entire body…
instinctively, she wrapped her hands on his neck…opened her mouth to welcome him…and they kissed hard, passionately, tongues dancing, moaning in their mouths…her knees lost their strength to hold her up…but he swoop her legs up and wrap them around his waist…never stop kissing her…both hands on her butt…
he can feel her reluctance through their kiss…it was all new to her after all…but he wanted her…so he guided her every step…and much to his delight, she was reacting accordingly…he could go on kissing her but her being mortal, she needed to breath..by the time he let go from their kiss, she was out of breath and laid her hear on his shoulder, panting…he took one hand to soothe her back as she catch for breath…
“Ready?” he asked, speaking right on her ear, when she was breathing normally yet still deep…
without hesitation she said…”I trust you…” and she felt him smiling…then wooosh, they were moving fast…wind was blowing her hair…she can hear the leaves flying along their path…she can’t see anything still but somehow, surprisingly, she felt as ease as long as she can feel him…
In no time they stopped…then waves from the sea echoed around them…she knew then that they must be in an eclosed room…
he put her down…and she felt the softest surface right under her feet…she doesn’t know what it was and if it’s some type of rug, it was as soft as a cotton ball…
she felt him walk around her and she can feel his eyes on her…she wanted to see him, to see everything but she knew it was not the right time…then he stopped behind her, close enough for her to feel his presence…”You really trust me?” more like a confirmation than question…she just nodded…”Let’s see how true it is…close your eyes and I will tell you when you can open them…We will know how true you are to your words…like I said my dear, It’s all up to you…” his voice slowly faded in the air but she can still feel him but a bit farther…her other senses became more sensitive…the waves was now louder…she can feel little vibration the waves made as they hit some stone wall…most especially, she can feel him walking around in a distance…he heard him took one deep breath before he said, “Open your eyes…”
Slowly she opened them, it was still dark, but unlike earlier…now she can see silhouettes…they were like in a cave…she still can’t see what the floor was made of…she was facing a narrow tunnel-like opening leading towards a darker path…she knew they came from there..maybe the garden was somewhere at the end. she thought…then he heard the waves…she turned around and saw a much wider opening that opens to the sea…it was still dim but as she’s now well-adjusted to the dark…she came closer to the edge of the wider opening, holding onto a glass railing…she gasped as she looked down bellow, the cave was on a cliff and waves crashed to the stone wall…she was right after all…
“You were true to your words then…” she almost jumped upon heearing him…his deep, cold yet soothing, soft, husky voice… she looked around but cannot see anything aside from the shapes of some furnitures…her eyes widened, she just noticed they were in a bedroom, just that it’s on a cave…her eyes focused on the very very large bed on the right side of the…four or people can sleep on it, she thought…the he heard him laugh, obviously, he can see her reactions…”Why can’t I see you?” she sounded frustrated…
her eyes widened again as she saw his silhouette moved towards her, naked she could tell. her eyes got wider than ever as she saw him open his eyes, it was blazing red…like it was on fire…he reached a hand to her which she took quickly…she pulled her to him immediately…and she felt him…and she saw him smiled, his perfect white teeth somehow glows in the darkness…he knew what she felt…and shyly, she burried her face on her chest…he then put his hand below her chin as he gently lifts her head up to meet his blazing eyes…”What you’re seeing is a result of the depths of your trust…I cannot force you to it…Like I said, it’s all up to you my dear…”
“I trust you…” all she could respond.
“I know, Natalia. But it takes more than saying it…”
“What do I need to do?”
“Submit to me…”
“What do you mean? How?”
“Someday you will know my dear…it will present itself to you…and when it does, you have to be sure of what you want…but right now, you made me very happy knowing you were true to your words…”
“you know what I want…” she said truthfully, looking to his eyes…
he took a hold of her hair, pulling her back as he bent…brushing his lips along her neck to her chin then to her waiting lips and said, “Natalia….” she felt him grow harder and bigger as his member between their bellies brushed up and down along with his movements…she closed her eyes feeling every sensation..
Then she heard something crashed…she opened her eyes…and grief, desperation, frustration engulfed her as she was now awake…she wanted to cry…but she’s very confused…and thought she’s going crazy for feeling that way…”how could she possibly feel that way towards a dream? Was it just a dream? What’s going on?” then she screamed…before she realized what she’d done…she heard knocks on her door…she heard Ramona calling her…Then Lord Cedric shouting at Ramona, telling her to get the keys…upon hearing that, she got really scared knowing she didnt lock the door…remembering the incident again with Lord Cedric…she wanted to get out of the room as fast as she could…she jump out of bed…and she stepped on something, and she screamed once again out of pain…she dropped on her knees…she looked over her shoulder and saw some broken glass and water spilled around the floor…she heard the door opened and came rushing Ramona, quickly kneeling by her injured foot…then came Luisa with some medicine kit…but she became oblivious to what they’re saying and doing as she heard Lord Cedric say, “What have you done?”
like a magnet…her eyes looked towards his…and she was beyond shocked, his eyes were red as blodd but blazing like fire…then right before her eyes again, it changed to black…and very cold…giving her an accusing look…she had to shake her head..she couldnt believe what she just saw…and caught herself speechless and holding her breath…she just watch him leave as he said…”You take care of her Ramona, make sure she won’t hurt herself again…” and she felt the pain again…but not as painful as what she felt when he looked at her coldly before he left the room.

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