Grave Robber
The dead remember.
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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Gambling My wife and Black Business Partner chapter 4
CJ has my lovely young wife Diane in his arms they are both laying on their side on the bridal suite bed he not only has his arms around her he also has his enormous black cock still stuck in her! What has happened to her is quite interesting in that she has gone from a fairly tight pussy to ever so more able to easily except his big black cock! It is starting to become a more normal thing for both, even though she has fallen asleep mostly from the pleasurable sexual abuse and sexual stimulation over the last several hours along with residual from the drug Mr Steel had given her. This is again exactly what CJ wants, to sexually abuse and pleasure her when she is asleep and in dreamland. A person especially a woman like my wife who has some incredible fantasy’s that when she is sleeping her subconscious mind conspires to come up with sexual things done to her that are almost unbelievable. Several times during our marriage she has woken up in the middle of these dreams and has been so turned on and horny that I could have put the biggest dildo one could imagine in her! Or I could have taken her out to the worst part of the city in the middle of the night wearing nothing and let anyone do whatever they wanted to her and she would have let them as she was so incredibly horny! There were other times she woke up terrified and very scared as if she was in the middle of being ravaged and brutally raped by a half man and a half beast like a Minotaur such as the one in Greek Mythology. It is in a mythical place called the Labyrinth it is a deep catacomb where young girls are left naked and bound for this monster to literally fuck them to the edge of there being and leave them split and bleeding as their breasts and genitals are horribly used and sadistically abused! For Diane this is one of her fantasy’s although in hers this beast of a monster is more human and less brutal, but dreams cut both ways and can either be good or bad. My wife Diane has some incredible fantasy’s and these that wake her and leave her terrified are only some!
For tonight though they are only pleasant dreams, and with CJ deep inside her are some of the most enjoyable and satisfying of her young life. CJ hugs and holds her feeling her breathing stop as each stroke of his cock ends at the depth of her being. She is totally subdued as he continues this perverse game of sexual intercourse while she is asleep. It is wonderful feeling with his arms around her nakedness and his large black male tool slowly sliding in and out of her well pleasured succulent slit as she sleeps. Seconds turn into minutes and minutes into hours. The sensations are even more incredible for both, he is conscious and she is not. CJ easily gets off several more time as Diane’s unconscious helplessness allows him to enjoy her soft naked young body, she only stirs slightly as each time he finds her depth. She is pushing her bottom against him unconsciously in her sleep as if to help make her dream become more surreal. CJ finally in the late morning after he to had fallen asleep, awakens and slowly slips out of her. For him and later for her this has been a most wonderful experience and most satisfying. Something he has longed to do to a woman and the fact that it is my lovely wife Diane who is this most wonderful person has made it all the more pleasurably satisfying.
CJ has made arrangements for breakfast in bed . She has awaken late that morning and they both have taken a very hot shower together. This was so wonderful as each could wash and feel the other especially Diane’s soft shapely body. To see and to touch her bare wet skin, his black and hers so pale white this contrast was so stimulating that the shower lasted much longer that usual as each explored the other. Diane’s hands were trembling as they touched his half hard cock as she felt it come to life from her touch!. Both were still naked and just out of the shower when the bellman rang, he was the same young black man from last evening. CJ had opened the door Immediately and had let him in wearing only a towel and did not seem concerned at all. Diane on the other hand had quickly in embarrassed haste gotten under the covers but was still wearing nothing. The bellman got a very nice view of my wife’s tits and then bare ass going away as she wiggled under the covers. He had wheeled in the most incredible breakfast “in bed” lay out she had ever seen. CJ was all smiles as the bellman poured some wonderful smelling and very hot Sicilian coffee there was fresh strawberries, eggs Benedict stone ground wheat toast and fresh squeezed Florida orange juice.
Diane was so hungry she had to stop herself from gulping the food down and in her haste the sheet that was covering her bare breasts easily slipped down exposing them. She at first didn’t noticed as the young bell man was still concerned as to what had happened last night when he had touched her clit! He continued attending to their needs with offer of more coffee or juice. My wife has never been a coffee drinker. But the smell of fresh coffee in the morning eggs an orange juice especially fresh squeezed was quite appealing. The young bell man had been asked to stand by at CJ’s request so that anything they might need could be easily and quickly be attended to, but he was still uncomfortable in her presence after last night, . CJ also had an ulterior motive after they were done she finally realized that she had been topless the whole time and was now quite embarrassed trying to cover herself.
The young bell man had enjoyed himself so much, discretely catching glimpse of Diane that when CJ offered him a generous tip would not except it. CJ then said well if you wont except a tip I have something else you might like? looking directly at Diane when he said it!… She of course had not caught the meaning of what he said, and with the young man in awe, extended his hand to her and told her to get up! The wide eyed embarrassed wonder on my wife’s face again was priceless as she hesitated. CJ said to the young man in a matter of fact tone she is a black cock whore and mine to do with as I please! He again said Diane up, and I mean now in a more forceful and threatening voice. Diane only wanting to please, let him take her hand and help her up. She was standing next to the bed wearing nothing when he led her over to where the young man was standing. He then held her hand up as he turned her around in front of him. She had this wonderful glow and smell about her that only a naked girls just out of the shower seemed to have. The bell man was holding his breath as she and her bare bosom was only inches away as he turned her she was so beautiful, naked and shapely . He then told Diane to get down on her knees she did so with little hesitation as he grabbed her hair and neck pushing her down farther and turning her around to where her head was almost touching the floor and her bare white bottom was easily exposed and pointing up at him!
The words BLACK COCK WHORE are sinfully displayed on her right buttock in a light pink and vividly outlined with dark purple. Diane was now naked and humiliated in front of this young stranger her heart was pounding again as wetness was already starting to form in her puffy little well used mound as CJ turned her back around still holding her by the hair as he pulled her up onto her knees! CJ then said I want you to give him the tip of his life. My wife Diane now knows exactly what is expected of her!
The young man cannot believe that such a beautiful young innocent looking white woman. is a willing and submissive whore to this black man and that she would obediently go after his black cock!
She dutifully reaches up undoes his belt, and unzips his trousers letting them fall to his well shined shoes he has haine’s type brief’s that are noticeably damp. She easily sticks her thumbs into the waist band and carefully pulls them down around his firm buttocks to his ankles. This leaves his cock directly in her face. Like I said before she has never been a real cocksucker at least with me. Only in her fantasy’s but now with no other choice and the fact that she has already been exposed to quite a number of big black cocks. This has changed her mind, the bell mans young almost unused cock is almost a replica of CJ’s . It is of course smaller in that at 7 ” is also quite thick full and very hard. To her he is young hard and it is beautiful. Only several days ago she would never have thought she would be so over whelmed with lust to orally satisfy the owner of this perfect black specimen of manliness. CJ has told her to place her hands behind her head. Clear precum is dripping from its end.. There is no longer of any concern as she easily goes down on this beautiful hard black cock deep throating him to where her lips after only several thrusts are easily against his kinky pubic hair and the head is well down into her throat! She can feel the throbbing of the vanes that run up and down his shaft and is startled when he can no longer keep himself from cumming. His stored up youthful male cum releases with incredible pent up force as he unloads . At first he is not sure what to do and with out thinking grabs her head and tries to hold her down even farther onto his cock. As he continues to ejaculate!
For Diane it is wonderful as this is also one of her fantasy’s to deep throat a black man all the way to his pubic bone!. For her it is and incredible turn on, to be humiliated, naked on her knees and made to give a blow job to this young black man. The only difference is that this young black man has no idea of what to do as in her fantasy she has a dog collar on and is purposely led around naked helpless and humiliated by men that are harsh brutal and demand that she give them oral! CJ like the man at the restaurant men’s room has gotten down on his haunches and has been manipulating Her clitoris playing with her. He had hoped to time it with the young mans ejaculation, but this is not to be. She is able to swallow most of his pent up youthful cum and and in her aggressive lust to pleasure him has pulled back to where she is sucking on just the head of his dick this has almost brought him to his knees. He is now trying to push her away just as she has her orgasm and with youthful concern is able to free his young black cock from her soft white lips! He is torn with pleasure and concern as he tries to pull his shorts and pants up finally doing so as he backs away having a hard time getting his still leaking manhood back into his pants!
CJ tells Diane to swallow what is left in her mouth she struggles to do so as she gets off and is able to get most of it down by swallowing several times. The young bellman has finally gotten himself together and has backed away from Diane followed by picking up what was left from their late breakfast. He takes one last longing look and my naked young wife who is still obediently down on her knees with her hands behind her back as he wheels out the cart. CJ then tells Diane to get up and put on the tiny white bikini he has laid out on the bed for her! With wet areas of cum still on her chin and breasts she picks it up, the top and bottom look more like shear white bikini panties and bra than a swim suit ! He has a fun afternoon and and even greater evening planned. Diane has cleaned up fixed her hair and make up and has dutifully wiggled into the skimpy swim suit. She is eying her self in the full length bathroom mirror, as CJ enters giving her a whistle and saying wow put your heels on as they will make your ass and legs look even better! Then giving it second thought says I think maybe we should stay here as you look good enough to eat! My wife is all smiles turning red at the thought even after all of the time they have spent together she is still embarrassed by the lecherous look he has given her and comment he has made! CJ then says giving her his hand lets go I want to show you off to whoever is around the pool.
Diane is still very uncomfortable and quite bashful being dressed like this and in front of so many people. CJ can see her reluctance saying if it will make you feel better you can wear the robe the hotel provides until we get out to the pool. My wife is relieved as she slips it on. They are out the door and going down the stairs there are numerous people around the pool. CJ then says to Diane lets go to the gift shop for a minute and see if there is something that might interest you. Diane like most women loves to shop and to delay her appearance around the pool wearing the tiny swim suit is for now, a relief. They walk down the long hallway into the lobby and over to the big gift shop. At first all of the things on display are what one would expect to find in any gift shop. Post cards shirts hats and all sorts of things pertaining to Oakland the bay area and this incredible old adult hotel. But as she gets closer to the back, the place starts to look more like a porn shop! On the wall and in the display case’s are all sorts of sex toys she is stunned by all these devices and has no Idea what many are used for! When she comes across a display rack titled “Wedding Night Bliss” she picks up several looking them over and almost jumps out of her skin as a young male sales clerk touches her arm and asks if he can be of any help!
The video she has in her hand is, by coincidence of a white woman and a black mans wedding night consummation. The fact that the sales clerk happens to also be a hansom young black man about my wife’s age only adds to her embarrassed discomfort. He asks again if he can be of any help? She nervously tries to put the video back on the display and in doing so drops it and knocks several more onto the floor. She has keeled down and is trying to pick them up as the young man also bends down to help. She fumbles with the videos and tries to apologize for being such a klutz. She and him reach for the video at the same time and on the back cover is a picture that vividly displays a large black cock all of the way into his new white bride. My wife’s robe is now wide open revealing her sinful cleavage and almost naked charms that the skimpy suit barely covers. She gets up rather quickly and as she does knocks over another display rack and again apologies. She has not noticed the video that is playing on a big screen monitor in the back ground. It is of an attractive young white woman and a black man , at first she sees CJ in the picture and wonders ? how is he on this video! But almost immediately her face comes into view, and the next close up is of her and she has this incredible facial expression as she is about to have her first orgasm with a large black cock! The camera captures this picture of wide eyed disbelief in perfect detail. OMG it is of her! She is dumbstruck and speechless as she realizes there are a whole stack of videos that are for sale and have been copied from last night! They are titled “Black Wedding Night Bliss “ with a sign saying Black Cock Bride’s under “New Release”!
Diane is frozen and not sure what to say or do as she backs up into CJ’s arms. He ushers her out the door and back towards the pool. She stammers naively trying to figure out how in the world this video was done and asks CJ? He only shrugs and says you are mine and I might remind you that you have willingly signed a binding contract, and that you are, My Black Cock Whore! and as such I can do what ever I want with you! As they go through the gate leading into the pool area there are almost 30 people mostly couples and several of the gals are topless. CJ has found two empty lounge chairs and has helped her remove the robe. She is still in shock and stunned again to see bare breasts in broad daylight . It is quite a relief though and thinks she can finally sit down relax and not be in the spotlight. Diane is hoping she will finally blend in after her embarrassing moments in the gift shop. Even though she is dressed so revealing. Just as she is about to set down CJ grabs her hand and pulls her off along the edge of the pool toward a couple he knows. At about the same time someone jumps in the pool and everyone near is soaked with a wave of water including Dianne who screams in shock as the cold water hits her . The thin white material of the bikini she is wearing has instantly turned the same color as her wet skin the results is that she looks as though she is totally naked and not wearing a thing! This hotel and the fact that it is an adult playground for all kinds of kinky sexual activity especially in the evening as most around the pool are usually naked. For them, her revealing nakedness means little. But for Diane this is new and a very embarrassing adventure in public during the middle of the day. The fact that her wet bikini has sinfully and deliciously outlined not only her nipples and bottom, but has also outlined her swollen pubic mound cunt lips and clit instantly making them vivid and perverse!
CJ is finally able to introduce Diane to this black older couple her name is Sadie and his is Richard they both are wearing swim suits, but the suits hide little as this black woman could be wearing a sack and would still be a gorgeous woman the man is also quite hansom.
Diane is awe struck with this attractive couple and cannot keep herself from starring at the woman’s big shapely breasts and pubic area as the suit sinfully but barely covers both. When she is introduced to Richard he hugs Diane as if they are long lost lovers as he places his hands on her bottom pulling her up tight against him forcing his semi hard cock into Diane’s puffy mound and squeezing both of her buttocks at the same time. Then he says loud enough that all can hear. They call me Dick, “big Dick hurts! “As he lets go and steps back. Sadie says oh don’t mind him he says that to all the girls. Diane is again speechless and embarrassed as her eyes now are looking directly at the large bulge in his swim suit! Richard goes on to say as Diane can’t seem to take her eyes off of Richards crotch. Would you like to see it! Diane with out thinking first says yes and then hesitantly no as she is caught actually saying what she is thinking in her perverse thoughts!
The woman says to CJ eying Diane lustfully looking her up and down are you going to bring your new bride to the car rally tonight? She then went on to say we saw your consummation nuptials last night on the hotel TV and I might add you two make a very lovely couple. I am really happy to see you finally get married CJ, and am sure your new bride had a very blissful and satisfying wedding night as she sure seemed to! She then asked CJ where in the world did you ever find such a naive and attractive little thing like her? Besides its about time you brought one of your girls to our rally races! I and my girl friends are getting tired of satisfying all you single horny men! Especially when you seem to keep winning all of our little road challenges at the rally’s. CJ along with his interest in attractive young white women also has a thing for exotic hi performance automobiles. His preference is the twin turbo Porsche Carrera it is a very spendy car and CJ was lucky to get it. The man he bought it from was going through a nasty divorce and told him to make an offer! He did and under the circumstances ended up the owner of his incredible automobile. It is a six speed close ratio twin turbo unit that is capable of 0 to 100 MPH in less than six seconds. It was also a deep glossy black with beautiful red leather upholstery . CJ since he has owned the car it has been meticulously cared for.
Sadie has said to Diane I certainly hope CJ brings you, and that you end up being the prize tonight as I am sure you would love to see what we have planned, for a girl like you?. CJ has told me you like to gamble but that your not very good at it! This rally challenge will be perfect for you tonight. Diane was not sure at all by what she meant by this comment perfect for it?
Diane finally, was laying on the lounge chair as her thin white suit was starting to dry but for some reason her pussy lips and still swollen clit had not dried at all and was still attracting quite a bit of attention and admiration from many of the males in attendance as well as a few females. CJ was quite amused at her embarrassed discomfort as he enjoyed the blatant looks of sexual lust she was receiving . Sadie like most women kept asking questions about Diane where did they meet, and when did they decide to get married? CJ went on to explain that she, Diane was married but not to him! And that she had a bad gambling habit and that he had made a deal with her husband to look after her. He also went on to ad that he had paid off a number of her gambling debts and in doing so, she had agreed to spend the next several weeks weeks with him, as part of the agreement was to be, and do whatever he asked when it came to sex!
CJ then told Diane to roll over on her tummy, She had learned not to hesitate and was not sure quite what to expect as she did so? CJ then said to Sadie, here I will show you as he pulled her bikini bottoms down exposing Diane’s bare bottom that had the words “Black Cock Whore prominently and colorfully displayed on her ass cheek! Sadie had set down on the lounge next to her and had started lovingly fondling Diane’s inner thighs when she discovered the smaller permanent tattoo between her little ass hole and the bottom of her slit that said the exact same thing only it was preceded by CJ’s initials. Sadie said whats this? As her hand and fingers descended into the soft wet folds of my wife’s bare pussy. Almost immediately Diane started squeezing this older woman’s fingers and pushing back helplessly as Sadie’s fingers descended even deeper into her slit! OMG Sadie said this is wonderful does she do this all the time? I would love to play with her some more maybe later this evening! Diane was even more embarrassed as a crowd of mostly men were now crowding around as many more cell phone pictures were taken of my wife’s tattooed butt and her perverted sexual squeezing response she seemed unable to control.
She was quite relieved when CJ finally announced it was time to get ready for the car rally that he planned on taking her to later that evening. Once back in their room CJ decided to have some more fun at my wife’s expense and tells her to wear the white garter belt matching stockings and her red heels and then to put on the skimpy white wedding dress and to also bring the bridal vial. The dress requires no bra and CJ insisted she not wear any panties. Diane always naive was wondering just what in the world he was up to now as they headed out of the bridal suite and down the stairs towards the Hotel parking garage. CJ had earlier left his black twin turbo Porsche Carrera in the hotel parking garage. She is awe struck as they hold hands like newly wed lovers, he leads her into the garage and up to this beautiful car. I have had some nice cars and several hot rods but nothing so elegantly expensive beautiful and as powerful as this, it is an incredible car and looks as though it is brand new. The red leather upholstery contrast sharply with the deep shine of the many black coats of expensive paint. CJ escorts Diane around to the passenger side on the back window are the words JUST MARRIED and on the side windows are vulgarly written GRAND OPENING CJ opens the door, it smells like a new car. She still is mystified by the writing “just married” as he helps her in. The short white wedding dress is folded under her bottom and to be more comfortable she rearranges it leaving her panty less bottom and moist cunt lips firmly against the red leather seat!
My wife is worried that she will soil the seat on his beautiful car and protests that maybe he should place something under her. CJ tells her not to worry as for him to have his car smell of her female ambiance for the next several weeks was quite appealing to him. With Diane setting in the passenger seat CJ helps her fasten the 5 point race car type seat belts. One comes up between her legs through her crotch and two from either side for the lap and two more for the shoulder harness all connecting just above her V and almost on top of her mound. She is not quite sure as to how the dual shoulder straps should be placed? Should they go around the sides of her breasts or down in between them. She finally puts them around the outside and the results are that the are squeezed together kind of like a push up but more like a push out bra!
Once connected he snugs up the belts rather tight and shows her how to release them. He then closes the door and gets in the drivers side doing the same. The car instantly starts and CJ smokes the tires just a bit as the practically jumps out of the parking garage and onto the street. My wife is terrified as he expertly maneuvers the car in and out of the side street traffic and on to the east bay freeway it is early evening and the traffic is heavy but moving quite briskly Diane is sure they are going to end up in some sort of horrible accident!…
CJ has no intention of causing or being involved in an accident as the car quickly maneuvers through the busy evening traffic at speeds well over 80 mph slowing down only for the toll plaza and then across the bay bridge past the city and down past SFO. He takes the turn off at hunters point with the tires barely squealing in what seems like only minutes they pull into a row of old abandon warehouses that have been waiting to be demolished and rebuilt. Then into a big open one as the Porsche screeches to a stop! Diane’s heart is pounding as she feels they have cheated death at least several times. When she finally realizes that they have stopped opens her eyes, there are five other exotic cars and each has a couple standing next to them . Richard aka big dick hurts and his beautiful wife Sadie are among them. There are, along with four other couples, the women are dressed in very revealing and scanty attire. CJ helps Diane out of his car, she has a little trouble as CJ pulls her up. Her now wet little pussy lips have momentarily stuck to the red leather seat making a slight sucking noise as they reluctantly pull loose with a slight ripping pop of a sound! The attention of those watching are immediately drawn to Diane as she is again momentarily red and embarrassed. There is a folding card table located in the midst. Sadie has asked each of the girls including Diane to write their name onto small white business looking cards so that she can place them into a metal caged lottery tumbler.
This is another of my wife’s fantasy that CJ plans to make a reality. A nude street race sorta but this is more of a super car rally, and of course the cards in the tumbler are a form of chance. Sadie is explaining the rules that she has come up with for this kinky little sex road race foray. She always seems to come up with some very interesting rally races and the rules the couples must abide by especially for the young women! All of the the girls will have to ride nude as passengers, that is with nothing covering their breasts bottom or pussy’s The lottery tumbler with a number of blank cards is vigorously spun by her husband Richard. Each of the women get to pick a card and not look at it until they have all drawn a card with a name. Several are blank and require another attempt, finally all of the women have cards with names. Diane has drawn her own name and by coincidence Sadie the last to draw has drawn her name as well and the other couples are mismatched as planned . Sadie shrugs her shoulders with a resigned sigh looking longingly at CJ and says oh well maybe next time. The next part is that two cars and couples have to drive to a turn around point that is a measured distance and then back to the warehouse . The couple to do it in the shortest amount of time wins and the one that takes the longest looses and the losers girl has to pleasure all the men either orally or let them use her in any other type of consensual and pleasurable sex!
Two each, of the six will drive the same route and that the distances are the same based on the route traffic time of day and distance. Sadie has asked all of the girls to strip as she slowly starts to take off her revealing outfit and places it on the table. Diane does not want to be first and has hesitated as the other young girls are giggling in excited expectation of driving around the city at a high rate of speed wearing almost nothing late in the evening. To most of the oversexed young women they can’t wait to get started. Sadie Goes on to say that no one is to break the speed limit! But everyone knows that the normal traffic flow and speeds are always in excess of the limit as to drive less than 75 in the slow lane one could easily get run over at the posted limit!
Sadie then says that if you are pulled over by the police or Highway Patrol and the officer writes you a ticket for speeding you would automatically lose, as that couple would never be able to make up the time. The officer could also arrest the girls for incident exposure and take them to jail for booking pictures and a nude mug shot not a pleasant thought and another reason not to speed! All of the girls are now nude including Sadie and Diane is wearing only her white garter belt stockings and her red heels the only other thing in the car is the bridal vial
CJ always a gentleman helps Diane back into the Porsche and makes sure she is belted in tight. The feeling of the seat belt harness especially the cold metal buckle with the extended metal rib is only inches away from her slit . It is maddening along with the sensations of the powerful engine as it starts up. This feeling seems to end where the cold metal buckle and belts all come together. For Diane the excitement of a nude street race in this super car along with the belts holding her so tight by her most sensitive female apex only adds to the excitement and sexual tension. Sadie and Richard are first and blast of in their super car , CJ and Diane are next next at the drawn time to follow the exact same route. CJ has studied route and committed it to memory. The other cars leave and there routes are to places in the east bay. It is now after 10:00 pm and he wheels the Porsche out onto the Bayshore, then through Daily City and up onto the 280. This super car easily accelerates to over 80 mph, the traffic is light and in only minutes they approach the turnaround point at the Woodside exit he has made really good time. Off the 280 they go through the underpass and up the ramp on other side just as he is going through forth gear and the car is really starting to move the red and blue lights of a California Highway Patrol cruiser come on CJ immediately shuts down slows and pulls of the highway and onto the shoulder!
To be continued in chapter 5
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Willow walked timidly down the long, dark hall in the Hell Castle. Shadows danced along the walls, casting eerie shapes all around her. The nineteen-year-old bit her full lower lip nervously, twirling a strand of her long, black hair around her index finger as she walked.
She froze when she heard footsteps softly echo behind her. They were slow, patient – the footsteps of a predator. She felt her heart start to pound as they came closer, closer, closer… Her obsidian eyes darted around for an escape, and she saw a huge door to the side, so she ducked into it without thinking.
As she scanned the candle-lit room, she started to make out its contents: a darkly adorned bed with a wrought iron frame; several shelves that held chains, whips, and restraining devices; a few masks here and there; and some blood-red satin restraints that were tied to the bedposts.
Willow was so awe-stricken by the room that she didn’t hear the man approach behind her. He had been stealthy, precise in his movement… He had done this before.
“Hello, darling.” he purred in her ear as he wrapped his arms around her from behind and gave her breasts a gentle squeeze.
Willow had never had her breasts touched before. It sent a tingle of excitement through her, but she still built up a good scream and prepared to let it out.
She never had the chance, however.
Her captor put a hand over her mouth to silence her, laughing in satisfaction at her fear. He sucked and gently bit her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine and causing her legs to shake fearfully. He hoisted her up, somehow managing to still keep her silent, and threw her onto the bed roughly. She felt him making quick work of the satin restraints, tying them around her wrists firmly. He moved down to tie her feet when she gave a scream of protest and kicked him across the cheek.
The man’s perfectly featured face snapped to the side, and he gave a little growl of annoyance, but then he turned his red eyes to her and, with a grin, slowly ran his tongue along his lower lip to get rid of the blood.
“Mmmm, you’re fiesty, aren’t you? Don’t worry… I can fix that.” he said in a deep, dark voice as he nipped her inner thigh in punishment.
She squeeked in pain and instinctively yanked her legs back, trying to get away from him. He made a noise of pleasure and caught her ankle.
“I’m just going to have to relax you first, aren’t I?” he chuckled as her nudged her thighs apart.
She screamed, but to no avail. This was Hell. No one cared if she screamed.
Willow felt the man’s waist-length black hair tickling her thighs as he knelt down and pulled her panties off.
She kicked at him again, this time catching him hard on his hip bone. He gave her another hard nip to the inner thigh, then became rougher with her soft, lightly tanned legs as he muscled them apart and dove his mouth down to her pussy and gave her a few firm licks.
“Ohhhhhhh….” Willow moaned unwillingly as his skilled mouth flicked over her clit and stroked her opening.
He continued his relentless assault, whispering all kinds of promises of things he was going to do to her, his breath warm and sensual as it fanned along her sensitive mound. He licked at her greedily, sucking and licking and just barely using his tongue to penetrate her.
Willow’s body bucked in pleasure and rebellion, trying to angle itself for a better tonguing but then again still trying to get away from him. She could feel pressure building in her clit, a tidal wave of pleasure was growing within her, begging for release. He sensed her orgasm and mercilessly flicked his tongue over her sensitive little clit; his hot, demanding tongue was teasing her, driving her harder and faster until, finally, she felt her pussy contract in an overwhelming orgasm. She cried out, panting as he continued to work her over, when she felt it.
His hot tongue dove inside of her, massaging all of her inner muscles as they grabbed at his tongue selfishly, demanding more of him.
She was struggling against her restraints now, moaning and out of breath as he grinned up at her, his lips still shining from her juices.
“Does my girl want more?” he asked, his voice every bit as smooth as the satin that restrained her.
It was now that she saw her captor. He was tall, about 6’4″, with darkly tanned skin and gleaming crimson eyes. His dark, straight hair flowed down his finely muscled body. He looked to be about 21, and he was gorgeous.
She relaxed her legs a little and, after hesitating, said “Yes, please…”
He laughed in satisfaction and made himself comfortable, laying between her legs. He slowly kissed her clit and gently slid a finger into her soaked pussy. He worked her gently, not wanting to hurt her too badly.
Willow had just gotten used to his thick finger being inside of her when she felt another nudging its way inside.
“Oh, no, please, not another…” she begged, fearing that he would hurt her already tender pussy.
“You made me bleed, love. How ’bout an eye for an eye, hmm?” he grinned as he rammed his second finger into her.
Willow screamed in pain and felt blood start to slowly trickle down her legs.
Her assailant laughed at the sight of it and worked his fingers harder and faster; Willow’s smooth, slender body started to rock back and forth on the bed from the pounding of his fingers deep inside of her, her breasts jiggling beneath her thin white cotton sundress.
“Let’s see those tits, babe.” he said as he ripped her dress clean in half up the middle.
Willow’s full breasts bounced free from the restraining fabric, the warm air washing over them.
“Say my name, and maybe I’ll stop.” he purred, pounding her pussy harder and harder still.
“Wh-at is y-your name?!” Willow struggled to ask, tears forming in her eyes from the pain between her legs as he finger-fucked her sadistically.
“Oboro.” he said, nipping her clit getnly between his teeth, sending a shockwave through the girl’s body. She started screaming his name over and over and over, but he just started swirling his fingers around on her G-spot, causing the pleasure to build again within her.
He shoved his shoulders up against her, forcing her to sit with her back against the headboard of the bed.
“Watch yourself get eaten out and finger-fucked.” he commanded as he stroked her G-spot again while licking hungrily at her clit.
Watching her captor working her pussy so masterfully sent her over the edge again. Her vagina was begging for mercy, squeezing his fingers hard with every thrust into her.
He let her moan his name a few more times before finally pulling his now sticky fingers from her, then set about licking them clean.
Willow saw him sitting on his knees between her legs, licking his fingers clean of her juices, and tried to close her thighs to get some relief.
“No no no no…” he scolded her mockingly, settling his hard, lean, warm body on top of hers as he pulled her back down the bed.
“NO!!!” she protested as he thrust all eight inches of his dick inside of her.
Willow moaned and protested and cried as he had his wicked way with her, moving his hips on top of her… She could feel all of his muscles and bones churnin on top of her, working together to violate her… She cried even harder as he bunched himself up to where he could suck on her nipples as he fucked her.
She felt his tongue swirling over her taut nipple, tasting and teasing and making her wetter than she already was. She heard the sound of her wet pussy being taken by this man, the moist slapping of his dick inside of her echoing through her mind and he started to grunt and moan in his own pleasure. His balls slapped against her as he buried himself deep within her. He didn’t stop until he hit her cervix, causing waves of nauseating pain and ecstasy to bolt through her already battered body.
Willow’s body was on the verge of releasing again when she heard him cursing under his breath, and suddenly his body went from simply making love to her to full-blown, unadulterated fucking he rwith all he had. Willow’s D-cup breasts bounced hard, her body being rutted hard by him as he neared his own orgasm.
He reached between them and circled his thumb over her nub and she lost herself in a mind-blowing orgasm that rocked her whole body. Her pussy tugged hard on his dick as he moved inside of her….She nearly lost consciousness, but the sound of him roaring out in release, followed by feeling his hot cum shooting into her, brought her back to reality.
“You… You came inside of me?!?!?!” she shrieked in terror, feeling him pull out as some of his semen trickled out of her. She sobbed uncontrollably, begging him to release her, and he actually conceded to her demands. He untied her.
She expected him to leave her here, degraded and crying and exhausted and scared but he didn’t. Instead, he crawled under the bedspread and tenderly tucked her into his side, wrapping his arms around her. She didnt know why, but she clung to him.
If loving her assailant was wrong… she wasnt sure she wanted to be right.
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Nothing fancy. Boy meets girl. Boy fucks girl in an airplane lavatory.
The war between Heaven and Hell has spilled out into the world of the living, and Baltoh, a Demon-Archangel Hybrid and enemy of both worlds, may be the only one who can stop it.
Baltoh begins his siege on Hell as the god of Cinereo.
A whole new game with all new rules
Read part 1 & 2 first and as always like and commenr for more….
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A crown prince, his mother, and a chance for him to have another lover.
Save the men of London from Dracula’s Daughter!
A girl finds her true love, Satan
Will and Brook finally express their love, and Will explores his strange fetish
No prophecy.No savior.Voldemort controls most of Europe bringing about an Age of magical bloodline discrimination.Muggleborns and blood traitors are sold as slaves sexual or otherwise.Half bloods live under the rule of the purebloods.Harry potter and his still living family including his brothers and sisters try to get through this life.
INTRODUCTION:
My name is Kris, I’m 5’11 and black. It was my senior year in high school. I had just turned 18 and I was living life to the fullest. I was a mixed martial arts fighter, apart of my schools swim team and did very well with the ladies. I was quite popular at my school, not because of my athletic background however, because of my humor. I was so down to earth and it worked in my favor 99% of the time.
My best friend, Taylor, (White and about 5’9) was also a star athlete at our high school and he too shared the same sense of humor as I did. He had been popular among the girls but his heart was for one girl only, Alisbeth.
I hooked Taylor and Alisbeth up my Sophomore year. She was two years older than us. It’s quite funny, we both wanted her back then and she seemed to have interest in the both of us but as time went on I let Taylor have her. In a way it made us closer, me giving up a shot at one of the hottest seniors that year to my best friend. Alisbeth was short, about 5’4, and she was a light skinned hispanic. Her body was perfectly tanned from being apart of the swim team and also a cheer leader. She was a B cup, nice and perky but not too big. She had a small waist and a pretty nice ass. I couldn’t help but to look occasionally. I think the most attractive thing about her was how she wore glasses. It gave her this sex appeal that was unbearable at times.
Alisbeth and I were close, we spent hours with each other before she even met Taylor. She was one of my best friends.
CHAPTER 1
It was two weeks before graduation. I was partying and living an ideal life for a high schooler. Taylor was always by my side when he wasn’t with Alisbeth. There was a partying coming up this Saturday.
” Hey man! You going to that party this weekend?!” I asked as I approached Taylor at his locker.
” Yeah, most likely. Probably gonna bring Alisbeth with me” He answered.
” Alright, cool. I’ll see you after school” I said as I headed to class.
Me and Taylor were like a dynamic duo, a powerhouse. People wanted us to attend their parties. More so me because I was single and could have as much fun as I wanted. That Saturday I went to the gym and trained in some MMA. After 3 years of MMA training my body was muscular and lean. I was proud of it after being so over weight in middle school. After I got out of practice, I headed home to get ready for the party. Just as I was getting ready to shower, Alisbeth had called me.
” Hey Krissy poo!” She said, that was her nickname for me.
” What’s up Alis” I answered back excitingly.
” What are you doing? ”
” Getting ready for the party?” I answered
” Ok cool, so hey, Taylor is gonna be able to come tonight, I guess he got called in for work” She said sounding slightly bummed but excited as well in a sense.
” Aww, that’s cool I guess. Just me and you, just like old times” I stated reassuringly.
” You know it! I’ll pick you up in a bit” She said as we hung up the phone.
Alisbeth had her brothers car for the night and she was our designated driver. That remained the same although Taylor was no longer joining us. She picked me up at about 9 that night and we headed to the party. She was wearing a nice short little dress that showed her perky breast and perfect thighs. Her hair down and she had on a little sweater over it. She looked great. After a few hours there we were both completely drunk. I had smoked a little too. My horemoans had kicked in with the booze.
” Alis, you ready to go?” I asked as I saw her sitting on the couch just staring at the wall.
“No a few more minutes, take me to the bathroom Kris”
I took her to the bathroom and went in with her to make sure she was ok. I turned my back while she peed. After ward I took her to one of the rooms in the house and laid her on the bed. I had demanded a few people to leave the room, and because of my reputation they did it without question. I guess they assumed I was going to fuck her.
” Here lay down” I said as I lay her on the bed.
” Lay with me, I need some rest before I drive”
” Yeah ok, maybe next time you only have two beers haha” I said jokingly.
As I got on the bed, Alisbeth had curled up next to me. I started to feel warm. Not in a sexual way but as if maybe my feelings for her were resurfacing. We had fallen asleep for about ten minutes and I woke her up.
” It’s time to go, I’ll drive” I said as I got her up.
” Ok” She responded handing me the keys.
We both felt a little bit more aware after the rest but still way under the influence. It was barely 12:30am and I didn’t want to go home so I asked her if she wanted to go home.
” We can stay out longer, it’s still kinda early” She said.
I was happy, I loved being with her, especially now that I started to feel for her again.
” Hey how about we go to the mountains” I suggested.
“You sure we’ll make it? We’re pretty messed up” She said sounding unsure.
” Yes of course!”
We drove about thirty minutes until we reached a high point in the mountains. On the way up we saw severely parked cars and we would point them out and assume they were fucking. When we finally reached the top I suggested that we should smoke some of my left over weed.
” Hey you know what I love? Being up here and just being at peace” I said as I took a hit from the pipe.
” Agreed” she said.
We were up there for a while just looking at the sky.
” I miss this, us hanging out together. Like old times Alis” I said as my emotions began to poor out
” I missed you” she said rolling over to her stomach looking at me.
I grabbed her and was about to kiss her but last minute I moved my head to the side and went in for a hug.
” I think we should head down, while I still have energy.” I said.
We got into the car and before I started it I looked over at her. Her dress had rode up her thighs as she was sitting and a wave of lust hit me. I grabbed her hand.
” I miss you” I said, suggesting more than what was coming out.
” I missed you too” She said back to me almost instantly.
I leaned over the seat and hugged her but this time she kissed me. We were making out in the car and before I knew it she was on the drivers side with me on my lap. I was so turned on. Her soft lips on mine and her small body on my lap as my cock got hard.
” Taylor.. ” She said as she pulled away from me.
” He isn’t here right now” I said, almost not caring about their relationship.
“You’re his best friend! I’m his girlfriend” She said back seeming worried.
” I… I..” I didn’t know what to say. She got off of me. I was so turned on and wanted more. I climbed to the back seat and pulled her back.
” Kris.. we can’t.” She said as she was coming back with me.
” We’ve already begun.” I said convincingly. She instantly started to suck on my neck and grind on my lap. I was being dry fucked by my best friends girl. I started to pull Alisbeths dress up and slip off her panties.
” What’re you doing?” She asked although she knew.
Without answering I laid her back and began fingering her soft tight pussy. I assume her and Taylor had fucked after dating for so long but even so her pussy was so tight. I could only fit two fingers in at most. We were making out as I fingered her. Her breathe hitting my face.
“Ahhh! Kris, why are we doing this?” She asked although she began taking off my pants.
My cock was throbbing, it hung about 7 inches when hard and was thick. Alis had began to go down on me. She slid her lips down my shaft slowly and passionately.
” Oh fuck.. ” I said as the feeling overwhelmed me.
She was sucking my dick so hard that it felt like it was in a vacuum. She gagged on my dick which made me tighten up in sensation as her tongue slapped my dick. She started to blow my dick. It felt so erotic. Her warm but cool breathe blowing over my cock. The car windows were fogged up and the smell of sweat, pussy, cock and saliva filled the car.
After she blew me, she climbed up on top of me and guided my dick into her pussy. She rode it slowly and passionately as we kissed. It was as if we were making love.
” Ahh, Kris” she moaned.
” Oh my god” I would say as she would grind on my cock.
” Get on top of me and fuck me.” She demanded.
I put her on her back and laid over her. We were on the backseat so my legs were on the window as I lay on top of her.
I guided my shaft into her tight pussy. She breathed heavily on my face I did so and it got me going. I began to fuck her. Slowly at first but eventually I wanted us to both be sweating like pigs so I began to fuck her faster. As sweat ran down our bodies I could hear her soft moans.
” Mmm!” ” Mm yeah” she said as I pounded away. It was sexy to me, that although I was fucking her so hard she moaned softly.
” I want to put it in your ass” I told her.
” Kris.. I’ve never done that.”
I turned her over and began putting my thumb and fingers in her ass. Fingering and stretching her out
” Oh my god” She said out load as she was coping with the pain.
I slid my cock down slowly into her ass hole but once it was in, I was pumping away. In and out at a medium pace out of care for her. I didn’t want to hurt her.
” Ahh! It feels so good” She said. Soon the pain turned into sensation. She felt so dirty letting her boyfriends best friend fuck her ass hole.
” Tell me why you chose him” I ordered Alis, referring to Taylor as I pumped her tight ass hole.
” I.. don’t know. I wanted you more” She got out as she moaned.
” You want me more now?” I said as I rammed her ass hole.
” Yes!!” she screamed out.
” I.. I love you Kris!” She exclaimed as she was getting pounded.
My hormones mixed with immense feelings for her led to my climax. I came into her ass shooting load after load oozing into her body. I held her tight as I groaned.
” What’d you say?” I asked her as I turned her over. Before giving her the chance to answer I slid my dick into her pussy again.
” Ahh!” she let out as she felt me into her pussy.
” What’d you say?” I asked again as I started to pump in her pussy.
” Ahh!’ She moaned. Hearing her moan was so incredible, she was orgasming too. Her pussy squeezed tight around my cock. I came again. This time harder. Grabbing her waist and squeezing as I shot my sperm into her pussy.
As I pulled my dick out and lay there on top of her for a few minutes. Feeling so accomplished and good. My dick throbbing but sensitive. Slightly in pain from cumming so hard.
” I love you Kris” Alis said to me after we laid there for a few minutes.
” I love you too Alis.” I said back to her. Feeling so in love again. I knew it was pointless though, she was Taylors and I couldn’t just take her. I felt guilty. I had just fucked my best friends girlfriend in the backseat of a car , and also came in her ass hole and pussy. So much cum that it was dripping out onto the seats. At the same time, I was thinking.. when can I fuck her again?
TO BE CONTINUED.
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I’d heard a lot of stories about The Omni Parker House in Boston. All of them claiming it to be haunted. Now don’t get me wrong, I believed ghosts were possible. But I didn’t believe in all those TV shows. But I was finally going to get to do my own investigation. I stood outside looking up at the looming building. People were glancing at me awkwardly as they passed me on the street. Probably because of what I was wearing. A black tank top, black cargo pants, a fedora, black high tops, and my blue John Lennon-style glasses. Or it could’ve been my weight. I was on the heavier side but I still thought I was beautiful.
From behind me I heard someone speaking in an English accent. I turned around to see one of the guides giving a ghost tour. It was the guide that I had taken the history tour with a few years back. We still kept in touch. He saw me and I gave him a quick wave. He returned it then continued on. I looked up once more at the building, adjusted my bag over my shoulder, and headed inside. Pulling the letter out of my back pocket. I walked up to the hotel desk.
“Can I have the key to Room 303?” The man behind the desk gave me a confused look.
“I’m sorry,” he paused to take a look at me.
“…miss. But that room is not open to the public. As you may know only one person allowed in that room; Stephen King.”
“Oh I know. And I have permission from him right here.” I showed him the letter. I had written to King asking him permission for the room and him, being the not only brilliant author but AWESOME dude he was, had hand-written me a letter granting permission. And not only did he grant me permission, he promised to pay for a night in the hotel.
The guy behind the desk read over the letter and reluctantly reached down for the key. He handed it to me.
“Here you go. Now, because the room is so unoccupied we haven’t cleaned it in a while. It’ll take about an hour to clean up so you may enjoy the sights of Boston or enjoy the hotel bar.”
“Thank you very much.” I took the key and headed into the bar. It was sometime around 9 and I needed some kind of pick-me up. I ordered rum on the rocks and sat there sipping my drink. Suddenly, I heard a deep voice behind me.
“Well hello there. And what brings a beautiful demoness like you to this hotel tonight?” I took in a deep breath, took another sip and turned to face this man. I was taken aback by him. He was stunning.
His eyes were red like crimson blood. His hair was jet back and slightly spiked. I couldn’t tell exactly how tall he was but he looked about 6’2″, 6 inches taller than me. His lips were in a perfect Cupid’s bow shape. His muscles were well toned. Not huge but nice. After staring at him another minute, I finally found myself.
“Interesting. I’ve been called a number of things but never a demoness. But if you must know I’m checking out the strange occurrences in the hotel.” A smile tugged at his lips and there was an evil glint in his eyes. He moved his hand to my thigh.
“Well how about we create our own occurrence.” I could feel myself getting wet but I remembered why I was really here.
“Back off. I’m here on business.” He moved his hand away from my thigh but the smile still remained. He caressed my cheek.
“Very well. Until we meet again.” and then he turned and disappeared into a crowd of people. I returned to my drink when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
“Listen buddy, I already told you…” but when I turned to face him, it was the hotel manager.
“Oh sorry, I thought you were someone else.” He moved his hand away and said,
“I just wanted to tell you that your room is ready.”
“Oh, thank you.” I finished my drink, dropped a twenty on the table and headed up to my room. I got into the elevator and pressed the button to go up to my floor. All the while I kept thinking about that guy at the bar. He was so handsome. And his voice was full of lust and passion. If I had been here for a different reason, I might’ve gone for him. I got out and started down the hallway.
I got about four steps down the hall when I heard footsteps behind me. I looked around but nobody was there. I shook my head. ‘I’m either imagining things or this might be a ghost’ I thought to myself. I kept walking down until I finally reached my room. I unlocked the door an entered.
The first thing I did was drop my bag on the floor. I hadn’t brought much. A change of clothes, a notebook, my toothbrush and deodorant, a regular digital camera, and a video recording camera. I took in the sights of my room. It was like my dream room. The sheets and pillows on the bed were black. The walls were painted green and the floors were hardwood. It was not just a room, but a suite. It had a living area and a bedroom with a bathroom extending off. I reached into my bag and pulled out pajamas and got changed. As I was finishing changing my door opened. It just opened. But there was nobody there. I admit, I was a little freaked out. I walked back over to shut and lock the door. But when I turned around, I nearly fainted. He was here. The man from the bar. That same smirk on his face and his hands in his pockets.
“Well, well. We meet again.” I backed against the wall.
“Wha…? Who…who are you? What are you doing here?” he didn’t answer. He only smiled and walked over to me and wrapped his arms around me, squeezing my ass gently. I moved my hands to his chest but before I could push him away, he kissed me. I kept trying to fight it but I couldn’t. I just wanted him and all of him.
He pushed his tongue into my mouth and I welcomed it. My tongue met his and the two moved around each other, battling for supremacy. When he pulled away I felt weak in the knees. Only one word could escape my lips
“Wow.”
“Let me explain. My name is Shukaku, and I’m a lust demon. I have been trapped on the surface for 600 years and I will be trapped here until I can find a human female to mate with for all eternity. And I want you to be that female, my sweet demoness. You are so beautiful.” I couldn’t speak. I was so terrified but at the same time I just wanted him. Demon or not. I felt the word escape my lips
“Yes. Yes, I will be yours, my dark demon.” The lust set ablaze in his eyes and kissed me. Even more passionately than before. He pulled away.
“Just one thing remains, what is your name?” I spoke, barely audible.
“Aimee. Spelled A-i-m-e-e.”
“The French word for beloved, how appropriate. I need to see you, now.” I stripped for him: practically ripping the clothes from my body and stood before him naked.
“Now my sweet, I’m going to show you my true form. If you accept me for who I am, then you shall be mine forever. Do you understand?” I could only nod. He stepped back and began to change to his true demonic form, shredding his clothes as he did.
He grew to be seven feet tall. A long forked tongue darted out quickly. The muscles he had amazingly become bigger and more defined. He also grew a long scaled tail and large black bat-like wing. After taking this all in my eyes came to a stop on his cock. His thick cock had to be at least fourteen inches long and 4 inches thick. A soft moan of appreciation left my lips. He was magnificent.
“Do you still want me?” I didn’t answer. Rather I knelt before him and began stroking his cock, feeling it become harder. I could hear a growl in his throat.
“That’s my sweet.” I moved my mouth to the head of his cock. I let my tongue swirl around hit and I could him moaning. I began taking him into my mouth. I finally felt him hit the back of my throat. I still had at least another 5 inches left.
He moved his hand to the back of my head and began applying pressure. He kept pushing and I kept taking him in until finally my chin was resting against his balls. He was moaning in pleasure. I ran my tongue up and his shaft.
“Oh! SHIT!” He exclaimed and I felt a gush in my throat as he came. My mouth overflowed and a few drops ran down my chin. I removed from my mouth making sure to get every little drop. Once he was fully out I swallowed his cum. I wiped the leftover drops from my chin with the back of my hand. Shukaku ran his fingers through my hairs.
“You are so wonderful. And now that you’ve made feel so good, I want to please you.” He stood me up and threw me onto the bed. He dove his body down onto mine and began snaking his tongue all over my body. He ran it down to my right breast and flicked the nipple and I could feel it harden. He moved his hand up to my left breast and cupped it. He pinched my nipple and I let out a gasp. I could feel myself getting even wetter.
“Oh Shukaku, please. I need you now. Please.” I begged. He smiled revealing pearly white teeth with razor sharp canines. He moved his hands to my legs and spread me wide. He took one of his fingers and began to push into me until he hit my hymen.
“Interesting, old enough to order rum but still a virgin.” I looked away, embarrassed.
“I used a fake ID. I’m only 17.” He began rubbing my clit and spoke to me again.
“My my, you do have a dark side to you don’t you?” I nodded and as he kept rubbing my clit I felt myself growing to closer but just as I was about to climax, he stopped. He moved his hand away and I let up a moan in protest. He gave me that smirk that I was beginning to hate as much as I loved it. I began move my hand down to finish but he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. He whispered into my ear
“Keep your arms there and don’t move them.” He moved his and away and I felt as if I’d been confined but there were no types of rope to bind me.
“Good girl. Now, are you ready?”
“Yes, please. I need you.” He positioned himself at the entrance of my cunt. I bit my lip, waiting. He rubbed the head of his dick up and down my wet slit. Then finally, he pushed himself into me. I cried out in pain and pleasure. I felt like I was going to split in two. He kept pushing until he hit that barrier. With one good hard thrust, he wiped away my virgin status and buried the rest of his cock into my pussy.
“Oh Aimee! You’re so tight!” He grunted through gritted teeth. He paused for a moment letting me get use to him in me. And then he began thrusting in and out of my tight hole.
“Shukaku! It feels so good! Please harder!” He didn’t need me to tell him twice before he was picking up speed and force.
“My sweet, I’m going to cum in your womb and you will become bound to me forever.” I could only nod as another cry of ecstasy left me. I would willingly become his mate for eternity. After more thrusting I could feel the orgasm building up in me.
“Oh Shukaku, I’m cumming. Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” He continued pounding me relentlessly until I finally felt him explode within me. My pussy clenched around him hard I felt like I was going to pass out. It was pure bliss.
He collapsed against me and the two of us lay there together; gasping for air. He eased himself from me and I let out a slight whimper. He rolled over and lay on the bed beside me as my body kept trembling with echoes of the powerful orgasm. I could finally move my arms. He rolled onto his side and gently began kneading my breast.
“You are now mine forever. You will come to me whenever I call. We can sense when the other is in pain or danger. Do you understand?” I nodded but then a thought came into my head.
“It’s you, isn’t it?”
“What do you mean, my sweet?”
“You’re the one haunting the hotel aren’t you.” He chuckled softly under his breath.
“Guilty as charged. And I’ve also revealed myself to only one other human. The author known as Stephen King. And I’ve helped inspired a lot of his stories,” Well that explains a lot, I thought as he continued.
“And in return for the stories, he promised to find me a mate. I guess he must’ve found you.” He kissed me gently on the lips again.
“And now I have found the love of my life. And now that I have you, I’m never letting you go.” He moved me into a spooning position and gave a slap on the ass. I reached for his arm and wrapped it around my waist. He moved his leg over mine. I snuggled deeper into the embrace and I felt his chest against my back. It felt so wonderful. He kissed the back of my neck and a shiver went through my spine.
“Sleep now, my demoness.” And after laying there a few more minutes, sleep overtook me. I didn’t know what the future held, but all I knew was that I was now the mate of a demon, and I was going to enjoy it.
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A terror of a different kind stalks the streets of revolutionary Paris.
Disclaimer: I hoped you liked the first part of this saga I have started…it’s my first sex story, I have yet to expand more…but I hope you will understand…I will try my best to meet your expectations in the stories to follow…but I hope you will follow this story as it progresses…and it would be helpful if you leave me comments…hope you will enjoy…
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Blinding Lust 2 – The Dark Lord’s Awakening
No ordianry man could hear it, and he had never been more proud of himself for choosing this place for this very moment that he had been waiting…it had been 22 years since he first heard that beat…that single powerful beat of her heart…like a radar, signaling her arrival…and finally awaken, he whispered in the air…”At last…”
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After her quick dinner, Ramona led her to her room upstairs on the east wing of the mansion…the room is the last room on that side…when they entered, Natalia was beyond shocked, surprised, stunned because the room she was taken to is so large…almost a quarter of the size of the orphanage…and it’s too beautiful…like the rest of the house it is white and adorned with beautiful decors that has gold details…only these one is more feminine…and it has a balcony that not only opens to the whole east side of the mansion but also has a view of the front and back part of it…a perfect 180 degree view…and the ocean ahead was just stunning…she wanted badly to savor it all but she was really tired…and she has yet to meet the rest of the staff the next day…but the moment that she was standing on the side of the bed, she collapsed onto it immediately.
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It was same darkness…same garden…but this time, the roses didnt melt…just stayed on the stems that held them…but still all bloody red…she looked around and noticed that it has gotten really big compared last time…she was just surrounded by plants…she was absent-midedly wandering around, looking for an exit when she felt “it”…desperately, she ran and ran…her feet were bare and now feeling numb as the path gets colder and colder….but she didnt slow down,,,she ran even faster…she saw a little clearing ahead, then ran towards it….she stumbled as she got inside the clearing…to her dismay…what she thought was the exit, she figured immediately, given the paths that surrounded, she was stucked more than ever…she was now standing right in the middle of that garden…frustrated and wanting to cry, she sat in the middle of the cirlce where all paths joined…closed her eyes, hoping she could get out of it…then the wind blew around her then suddenly died…but before she could open her eyes…she heard “it”…she heard “him”…
“Natalia….” spoken in the most softest whisper she ever heard
…but what startled her most was the proximity… the voice came just right at the back of her ear…she slowly stood up as he heard and felt him breathing right at the back of her neck…his breath sending chills all over her body…determined, she took a deep breath and quickly turned to finally see him….yet what greeted her was a blinding light… the morning light…
A dream, she sighed…she knew she was dreaming…but that dream seemed to feel more real than reality…then “reality” hits her…
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“NO! I’m late!” she hissed to herself…she cannot be late on her first official day of work…although she cannot tell what time it was since there was no clock in the room, she knew how late in morning it was simply by seeing the direction of the sun’s rays in her room….
She quickly went to the bathroom and was surprised with herself for she opened the correct door despite there were other three doors…and yet again stunned by how enormous the size is for a bathroom…she wanted to marvel and look into every detail of the room but she had to hurry…
the day went on with her following Ramona around the house…she met the rest of the staff that also stays in the mansion…of course, Ramona, 58 the eldest, is the one supervising and delegating task for the staff…Luisa, 55 the other lady from last night, is the cook…Pete, 49, is the driver…and Martin, 58, the gardener…and she can’t believe that only four people were actually keeping the whole place in great form…not to mention that they’re almost nearing their retirement…
later that afternoon, after Ramona showed her office and the papers and files she has to read and organize, mostly expenses and bank statements, she felt really tired and decided to take a nap…
She had been sleeping for only thirty minutes when she was awakened by a loud screeching noise, the kind of sound a car produced when it suddenly stops…she hurried towards the balcony and looked down the driveway…she saw the marks and followed it towards the shiny red car which was parked in front of the house…Natalia, has no idea when it comes to cars and luxury in general, but she knew that it’s one expensive car…she saw no one went out..and convinced that it is her duty to attend to all matters of the estate, she hurried downstairs…
the moment she opened the door…time stood still…her eyes, wider than it’s already wide size…lips, parted a bit as if she lost her breath…she held the knob as if her life depended on it…for what was standing in front of her, who is totally blocking her path…was a tall, slim, fit, and unbelievably, handsome being…
his hair, was darker than the darkest night which is in complete contrast to his pale but glowing skin…his face, square with very musculine jaw yet soft in some strange way…his mouth, a little pouty but still very manly and looks so soft…his nose was just perfect size…and his eyes…they struck her most…so deep…so black with silver-like lining around the iris…lashes, so thick and long…and they look down at her with such intensity that she felt like melting….she can’t help but stare back at him…then his lips opened to give her a sheepish smile, just enough for her to see his perfect white teeth..then the smile faded as he saw her looking at his mouth…she knew he caught her and so she bowed her head shyly, trying to avoid his knowing eyes…and he spoke… “Natalia?”
Natalia almost jumped as he heard him mentioned her name…she felt something familiar but couldnt point a finger on…she tried to calm herself because inside, she was shaking…but her reactions, no matter how small or unnoticeable they would seem, was all clear to him…he can see everything from her swallowing to the way she’s breathing to every blink of her eyes…anything, everything..and he would pay any price just to know her thoughts…but he knows he should take it slow..he doesnt want history to repeat itself…and for what seem like forever of silence…he spoke again…”Are you not going to answer me lady?
Instantly, Natalia broke out from oblivion and look at the man…Who is this man? she thought…and carefully chose her words as she said…”I am sorry but may I know who you are? For all I know, you might just be an intruder?” she saw him raised his eyebrows…but before she could do the same, she saw Ramona a few steps at the back of the man.
and apologetically introduced them both, “Ms Natalia, Lord Cedric de Seville II, the only son of late Cedric de Seville I…Lord Cedric, as I mentioned earlier, the lady is the new administrator of the estate, Ms. Natalia Acres…” and Natalia just wanted to evaporate.
she then look at him apologetically but before she could state her apologies, he turned around and with his business and all seriousness tone, said…” Very well, meet me in the office, I’ll be there shortly” then proceed towards the end of the west wing…and she got worried all of a sudden…not by the meeting later but the fact that his bedroom is situated same as hers…right across hers…doors facing…how can she avoid him if ever, she thought…
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She waited for almost an hour in the office when he finally arrived…but she can’t complain about it…technically, she works for him now…she watched him as he walked across the room towards the back of the desk…he completely changed his clothes…from black suit to white long-sleeved shirt, white cotton pants, and white shoes…it’s like seeing two sides of him…earlier he looked tensed and serious…now he still looked serious but with a carefree feel to him…
He gestured her to take a seat in a front of the desk…which of course she followed dutifully…walking slowly with head slightly bowed….little did Natalia know that this little act of obedience is taken seriously and noted…
As she took her seat…he went directly to reading…Natalia need not wonder what it was as he said… “No wonder it sounded familiar…of course, Golden Acres Orphanage…very convenient Ms Acres” he was talking without looking at her, which she’s thankful of coz she is not totally focused…he distracts her enormously…and that voice…she felt the same familiarity again…and her frustration just heightened..
“I knew my father sponsored different charities and institutions but I just recently learned that he favored most the said Orphanage…you being here is proof enough to that…” he looked at her this time with that sheepish smile again but went back to reading immediately…and how she wanted to roll her eyes…
“I also learned that the support will continue as long as one from said orphanage works as the new administrator of the estate…and I must say that it’s one good decision indeed…although I am confused why my father would just leave the care of this estate to a complete stranger…” Then he looked back at her, this time with an intesity she couldnt fathom…she felt it…but not knowing how to deal with it, she closed her eyes, taking deep breath…much to his appreciation…he smiled widely…but it faded when she opened up her eyes…and he was taken aback by the intensity yet soft look in them as she said…”I apologize for interrupting Mr. de Seville, if I may give an opinion…it appears that you have been made known to the facts of my presence here…yes, I may be a complete strange and i have yet to prove my worth here but i guarantee you that I will work very hard so that the support given to our orphanage will be worth every penny…and that your father’s money will not be wasted…and that these estate will be very very well taken cared of while I am her…” she gasped, cannot believe how she just give away such litany…but instead to bow her head, she reciprocated the intense look he’s giving her…
Lord Cedric was enraged by her sudden speech without permission and most especially, furious with her looking at him with defiance….but no matter how he wanted to stay mad at her, he finds her little act of courage…charming….he sucked all emotions in as he looked at her blankly and he began his own speech, with a cold tone to his voice……”First, Ms. Acres…I dont like being interrupted like you just did…you were not given permission to speak…always bear that in mind…Second, unless it hasnt occur to your rather surprisingly intelligent mind for an orphan, I am now the owner of this estate…thus, you work for me…and if I dont find your performance satisfying or your skills suited here, up to me if you can stay or not…now we wouldnt want that coz i believe the orphanage where you came from only have you, for now, to take over the duties so that they will still be supported…this means you have no choice but to answer to my every bidding…” he said the last part with an obvious emphasis which didnt slip from Natalia’s keen hearing…and seeing her wide-eyed yet composed, he knew she is not an easy one but he also knew he got her…”You may speak your mind now Ms. Acres, I can feel your protests from here”
Natalia can’t believe what she just heard, especially the part when he spoke of his every bidding…she sensed something dark and cold feel lurking in the air…but worrying is not her attitude…besides, she had her mind set that she is doing it for the orphanage, especially the children whom she cares more than herself…and she will, no matter what…defeated, she said softly while still bowing her head…”I understand Mr de Seville…I have long accepted that its not a matter of choice but that of responsibilut…if you may be so kind to tell me what exactly my duties are…”
“Ms. Acres, if you are to speak to me, always look at me…” Natalia immediately straightened up and tried hard to look back at him even though she felt like she could metl anytime…sensing her discomfort…Lord Cedric was beyond joy knowing that he affects her…for a while he thought that this little creature would be hopeless…satisfied, he speak again..” Good, keep that attitude and we will do just fine…Another thing, I am not Mr. de Seville, that would be my father…so from now on, address me as Lord Cedric…and as for your duties…for now you have to organize the papers left by the passing of the previous administrator…you handle and settle all bills…and make sure that the household staff is doing their tasks properly and that everything in the estate is running smoothly…I am a very busy person Ms. Acres, I dont have time for any unneccesary troubles…and if you have mastered all these, we will go from there…as I may need your service out of the estate…” he saw the protest in her eyes, so he waived her a hand, as if halting her…”I dont have to remind you that I am your boss now…”
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Natalia couldnt believe that talking to a person would be very exhausting…she was relived that he didnt ate dinner with her coz that would certainly kill her appetite…fortunately, he had to leave to attend a business emergency…and as she lay comfortably in bed, she never felt more alone in her life…she’s torn between regret and her responsibility…but she didnt dwell on that thought for long as sleep consumed her.
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the cold wind woke her…and for a brief moment, upon opening her eyes, she got scared but eventually replaced by feeling at ease and shockingly, content as she was back to that same garden…only this time, it felt more real although she knew that she’s still dreaming…
she was still in the middle of that garden, as if a continuation of the last dream…but this time, she felt really cold…then to her surprise, she realized that she’s almost naked…what wrapped her looked like a blanket…made of the thinnest cloth…she held it tightly onto her chest so that it wont fall…then there it was again, wind blew around her, and red petals danced around her, then suddenly stopped…all petals dropped around her…she gasped as she literally saw the petals turned into a bed beneath her…
“Our bed of roses…” time just stood still as she heard that soft voice, and she knew he was just behind her…then her knees weakened as he again mentioned her name…”Natalia” a husky whisper…she could have fell on her knees then but he immediately placed his hands around her waist, holding her still…and her body frozed the moment she felt him behind her…his hard toned chest pressing on her bare back, just above her shoulder blades…the looked down on the arms that’s wrapped around her, both hands flat on her belly, pulling her tightly to him…his hands, strong and felt hard despite the cloth between them and her belly…she can almost see his veins as his hands were too pale…absent-mindedly, she placed her hands on top of his, a complete contrast to his complexion…hers were tan, his…almost as pale as white…and somehow, somewhere she found it very familiar….
she could have stood there long in her absent state…she was too shocked to even think what to do…then she felt his lips…soft yet very cold lips brushing along her earlobes…she didnt just freezed, she was freezing cold by such contact…”…i” she tried to speak but couldnt find a word to say…
“shhhhh….” again, in a very soft husky whisper, causing her to feel colder than below freezing point…he continued to say…”hush…do not speak a word…no need to be scared…this is a dream….let’s make if feel as real and as good as it could be…” just like that, no matter how her mind protested, Natalia was hypnotized…
Feeling her succumb…he started kissing her along thhe neck and shoulder…She gave a soft moan, that made him start moving his hands too…being a virgin and naive, very naive to all things sexual, her mind is spinning with the pleasure his kisses brought to her entire system… Natalia completely lost all her strength to fight…and let herself fall…and instinctively, she let go holding the blanket, and both hands went back up her head, one to grab his hair which was thick and the other hand went further back to reach his neck, pulling him closer to her…and his kisses turned to licking, sucking then kissing again her ears, jaw, neck, shoulders….
Natalia moaned louder when she felt his hard hands cupping her breasts…her moan only made him squeeze her breast then started pinching both nipples at the same time…rolling them in between thumb and index fingers…in return, Natalia started sliding up and down her back onto him…like they were dancing to a tune only them can hear, called lust…after battling with himself…he decided to be very careful not to let her feel his erection as he bends down a bit for her small frame…his erection was safely a foot away from hitting her butt…he wanted so badly to fuck her right there and then but…she’s not ready, he told himself in silence…
Natalia’s breathing became really hard…she was moaning….listening to her pleasure, he left one breast and slide down to her belly, not stopping until he reached her mound…what surprised him even if he was hoping for it is that given just a little stimulation, Natalia was really soaking wet…his hands cupped all her wetness…it made her open her eyes and gasped…but before she could even let out a sound..his fingers found her clit hidden in her soft black pubic hair…”this has to go someday darling…” he said huskily referring to the hair and started to maasage her it gently…this only made her moan louder and louder after every moan as his pace sped up…her eyes closing then open to roll up…her head laid on his shoulder as he continued to kiss, lip, and suck her ears. neck. shoulders…also carefully hiding his face out of her sight…
Natalia continued moaning harder, she was making glutteral sound as he continued to massage her clit in a frantic speed…she felt something building up inside her, something she cannot comprehend…she’s feeling mixed emotions as he continued to play her with her clit…confusion, pleasure, excitement, rage, frustration…all at the same time…she felt like she was going to be crazy….
He felt her belly tightened…and he was sure she’s close and so he placed his thum on her clit as his middle finger slowly entered her cunt…careful not to break her hymen…he intends to have her cock break that…
Natalia felt his finger slowly went in and out of her…felt like it was teasing her…but before she could understand what was going on, continued to play with he clit only faster than ever, then bit and suck her neck all at the same time….and it’s more than Natalia could take, she felt like pissing…she froze as her first orgasm exploded out of her….then screamed at the top of her lungs with her release…both of his arms then wrapped around her waist as she skook uncontrollably…she was shaking and screaming for almost a minute…all the while he was still biting and sucking same spot on her neck…she was panting when her orgasm faded…he felt her knees weakend, her head laid back on his shoulder…he looked at her, and found her fast asleep…
“…soon, My Natalia.” he whispered on her ears as he laid her comfortably on the bed of roses…he gave her a final look, kissed her lips softly and whispered once again… “very soon…”
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