I Will Make Her Mine

[BeachBum25]

Trevor Miller had just graduated from college and was going to enjoy a summer off before starting medical school in the fall. During the last two years of his undergraduate work, he dated Rachel Summers. She was one of the most popular women on campus; beautiful, smart, funny, sociable. Her father was a big-time lawyer in the town where the college was located. She came from big money. Trevor did not. It was the only thing that made Trevor uneasy around her.

Rachel had told Trevor that he could stay with her and her parents during that summer. He had planned on getting a job and staying in an apartment, but Rachel said that her parents insisted he stay with them. That way he could enjoy his last free time for the next 10 years or so.

Trevor agreed to stay with Rachel and her parents. It was a rather uncomfortable situation. Trevor wasn't used to the easy life. One week, Rachel said that her parents asked if they could help out with a party that they were having on Saturday night. Trevor, of course, agreed. It wasn't like he really had a choice considering he was staying with them for free.

On Saturday night, Rachel and Trevor supplemented the workers that had been hired for the party. Trevor made drinks and cleaned up glasses. Rachel moved around talking with people that she obviously knew and asking them if there was anything she could get for them. Trevor didn't know a soul, so, he pretty much stood around by the bar.

He watched the people at the party. They all were obviously in the same social circle as Rachel's parents, and they were all obviously in the same economic circle as well. Most of them looked stuck up. Trevor watched the people until one of them caught his eye. She was gorgeous, and she wore a dress that accentuated her body. He watched her move around the room; talking with many of the other guests. He looked to see if her husband would join her, but nobody ever did. There was something about her that made it so Trevor could not take his eyes off of her.

 

[felidae36]

Elizabeth Wakefield smiled politely as the couple in front of her continued to regale her about the summer vacation they had at St. Barts. She hates attending these parties, but her social standing in the community demands that she must do the required appearances.

Having married young, Elizabeth is the widow of the late Terrence Wakefield, founder of the conglomerate empire Wakefield industries. Unfortunately, her danger-loving husband died in a plane crash on one of his solo flights. Leaving the company to the capable hands of its Board of Directors, she had thrown all her energies into different charity works. Ten years later, Elizabeth remains unmarried, with a few discreet slightly unsatisfying affairs along the way.

Even at 40, Elizabeth is an attractive woman. A woman of average height, dark glossy hair, and a face dominated with a pair of exotic looking eyes that whisper of some asian ancestry in her past. Though not model thin, she has kept her body fit and toned with a daily regimen of exercise and clean eating. Dressed in a deep red gown that accentuates her pale skin and dark hair, she was the image of the perfect socialite.

Hearing a gap in the conversation, she politely excused herself from the people she was talking, glad to escape the inane, small talk. Sometimes, she wonders why she bother attending. The shallowness, the artificiality and the trivialness of these parties are starting to get to her.

Seeing that the bar is almost empty except for a young man, obviously serving drinks, Elizabeth decided to head there. Leaning on the counter, she gave the bartender a warm smile and asked, “Can I have a glass of sparkling water, please?”

 

[BeachBum25]

Trevor wondered about the money that was represented at this party. Wealth was something Trevor had no experience with. He came from a lower middle class family. Both of his parents worked two jobs to make ends meet. At an early age he had made a decision that he would not live like that for the rest of his life.

Although he had the desire to become wealthy, Trevor saw the wealth at this party as being obscene. He wasn't sure which of the attendees at the party came from old money, and which, if any, were self-made, but it really didn't matter. Many of the people here seemed extremely impressed with themselves and stuck up.

For some reason, the woman in the red gown appeared to be different than the others. Well, first of all, she was gorgeous, and the gown she wore showed off a hot body. Secondly, she didn't seem to be into all of the discussions that the other people were into. Trevor watched as she moved from group to group; never staying too long.

Trevor watched her walk in his direction and became excited. He wasn't sure why, but he could feel a tingle run up his neck as she got to the bar. When she asked for sparkling water, he responded, "you certainly may, ma'am. Coming right up." After placing the sparkling water in front of her, Trevor said to her, "are you enjoying yourself this evening ma'am?"

 

[felidae36]

Murmuring thank you when a glass of sparkling water appeared in front of her. Taking a sip, she was surprised when the young man asked her a question.

"are you enjoying yourself this evening ma'am?"

For some strange reason she forego her customary polite answer and responded, “To be honest, not really.” She confessed it to him, like they were accomplices in some kind of plot.

“And you, is this something you usually do? Serve drinks at parties? Do you enjoy doing it?” And then like an afterthought, impulsively she teased, "If not, maybe we should escape this boring party together."

 

[BeachBum25]

Trevor was surprised by her blunt answer. He did not expect her to admit that she wasn't enjoying herself. While she stood there, his eyes moved over her body, and took every inch of her in. The red gown really did accentuate her every sexy curve.

When she asked about whether serving drinks was a regular thing for him and that if it wasn't they should get out of the boring party, Trevor was shocked to silence for a moment. He could not believe what she was saying. Then again, he thought as he took a deep breath, maybe she was just teasing him.

"No, this is not something I usually do. I am just helping out a friend's parents by doing this for all of their stuck up friends. Of course, you look out of place here." He smiled at her, and then responded, "don't make a suggestion that you really don't want. Maybe I would take you up on your offer to escape this boring party. What would you say and do then?"

 

[felidae36]

She knew she should have watched her words more carefully, but somehow she felt caged and restless.

Hearing his reply, she paused, “Stuck-up friends? I hope I’m not included in that group.”

When he called her on her rather careless comment, she gave a small laugh. He was daring her, and for some weird reason, she wanted to tease and feel excited.

“What makes you think I don’t want to?” and then she gave him a wicked smile, preparing to leave. Then she turned back, “But since you didn’t, I guess you’ll never know.”

Elizabeth raised her glass as a silent toast to the handsome young man, and proceeded to join another group.

 

[BeachBum25]

Trevor smiled at the woman as she lifted her glass to him. As she walked away, he was a little annoyed. She was toying with him. His mind started to race. He wondered how he could go about making her pay for what she did.

His mind shifted a little bit. Maybe it was not about making her pay. Maybe both of them could benefit from what had just occurred during their brief interlude. He started to think about how he could turn their short conversation into something much more.

Trevor followed the woman as she went to one group and then to another. He thought about what he would like to do to her. He waited for a moment when she was standing alone. He walked over to her with another sparkling water. He stood next to her, placed his hand on the small of her back, and said to her, "I brought you another sparkling water, but I am sure you would rather get out of this boring party. I think we should leave." He did not wait for her answer, but used his hand on her back to Gide her toward the door.

 

[felidae36]

Elizabeth continued to mingle until she once again got bored. Seeking a respite from the incessant chatter, she stood at a corner, debating whether it is time to make her exit from the affair.

She gave a start when she felt a hand on the small of her back. She looked up at the smiling face of the attractive bartender. Automatically, she accepted the glass he offered to her and took a sip before his words penetrated her mind.

Eyes widening, she stared at him, surprised at his confidence. He sounded pretty sure and in command, traits that Elizabeth have always admired in a man.

When he pressed his hand on her back, signaling her to move, she allowed herself to be guided. She wanted to leave anyway, so why not on the arms of this young man.

When they reached the foyer, she paused and waited, curious about what he will do.

 

[BeachBum25]

Once they were in the foyer Trevor said to her, "do you have your parking stub? I assume you have it somewhere else, because there is nowhere to hide it the way that dress fits your body." He half smiled at her as he led her toward the valet staff that had been hired for the evening.

"Just tell them what kind of car you have and I am sure they will be able to locate it for you." When her car was brought around, Tre or tipped the valet and led the woman to the passenger side door. He was feeling rather brazen at the moment. "Since you left the party with me I feel it is my responsibility to see that you get home safely."

He could tell from her reaction that she wasn't sure what he was up to, but he did not give her an opportunity to object. He opened the passenger door and helped her into the car; the gown really accentuated her body as she sat in the car and more of her leg was exposed. He moved around to the drivers side, got in and put the expensive automobile into gear. When the reached the end of the driveway, he said to her, "okay, just point the way home."

 

[felidae36]

AS if he has every right to do so, the young man simply asked for her parking stub, and with an uncharacteristic meekness, she handed it to him wordlessly. She observed him as he took care of the process of retrieving her vehicle.

When he opened the passenger door, she instinctively got in, ignoring how the slit of her dress opens, revealing more of her stocking-clad thigh. She knew she should say something, maybe asked this rather enterprising young man his name, but for some reason, she was quite content to let him take charge. She is aware that what she is doing is so out-of-character but there is something to be said about not needing to make decisions.

Willing to see how will this play out, she rattled off her home address when he asked for it. As if she picked up handsome young strangers all the time, she settled on her seat, and decided to enjoy the ride.

 

[BeachBum25]

During the ride to her house, Trevor repeatedly glanced over to check out her thigh which was still exposed thanks to the spot in her gown. "I must tell you that you looked so out of place at the party. First of all, you didn't seem comfortable around the other people. Secondly, you were the most attractive woman there, and that dress showed off your body."

When they arrived at her home, he drove around the circular driveway and pulled up in front of the long set of stairs leading to the front door. After turning of the car, Trevor got out of the car and went around and opened the passenger door for this woman whose name he did not know.

He took her hand and helped her out of the car. He placed his hand on the small of her back and led her up the steps. Once again he did not ask her, he just did. After they entered the foyer of her large home, Trevor turned the woman to face him. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her close to him.....kissing her hard.

 

[felidae36]

When his words broke the silence in the car, Elizabeth turned to look at her companion. Looking at his profile, she has to admit he is a looker. Young, unfortunately, but quite attractive.

She gave a soft laugh at his compliment, used to hearing them. Whether they were true or not is something she had long given up trying to decipher. She know she is not ugly, but whether she is the prettiest is up for debate, considering that some people would say she is past her prime. Still, it feels nice to hear someone say such nice things.

Unfortunately, the drive was short and before she knew it, they were home. She debated what to do next, but it seemed that decision is not hers to make. The passenger side door opened and she stepped out. Once again, he guided her up the steps, and after dealing quickly with the keys she handed him, they were inside.

The house is empty since she does not allow servants to live in the house. Thinking something polite to say to her handsome escort, she found herself turned around to face him. As if he had every right in the world, he placed his hands on her hips, and with purpose, claimed her lips.

She knew she should protest but it has been awhile since someone had kissed her. And anyway, a kiss is a small price to pay for him bringing her home. After all, she did flirt with him a bit.

Thinking that she can indulge in one kiss with this handsome young man, she relaxed her body, parting her lips slightly, inviting him to take more.

 

[BeachBum25]

Trevor was surprised by how willing she was to accept his kiss. When she parted her lips, he slid his tongue into her mouth to search for her tongue. At 6'2", he had to lean down to kiss her, and as he did so, he pressed her closer to him.....feeling her body pressed closer to his athletic physique.

His hazel eyes remained opened as he kissed her, searching for any signals that she might send. He was receiving no opposition to this point, so, he continued to push the envelope. He moved his hands from her hips to the small of her back and pressed her tighter to him. The feel of their clothes bodies pressed together aroused him even more.

He slid one hand down and allowed it to slowly move across her firm ass. There was something about this woman that made him want her.....BAD. Yes, she was older than he was, but that was far from a concern. He didn't care about the age. He wanted her and he was determined to make her HIS.

 

[felidae36]

Elizabeth moaned softly as the young man deepened the kiss. She felt him pressed her onto his hard body, and the sensation of being held almost overwhelmed her. It has been a while since she had felt this way, wanted and wanting.

When his hand lowered to grip her bottom, she knew that she needs to call a halt to this madness. As much as she wanted to continue this passionate interlude, she knew that sanity needs to take over before she completely forget herself.

With a regretful sigh, she tore her mouth from her young partner’s. Looking up at deep beautiful hazel eyes, slightly glazed with passion, she was tempted to throw caution to the wind, and just kissed him herself.

Slightly shaking her head, trying to rid herself of the haze of lust riding her, she put one delicate hand on his chest, and gave a mild push. “I love the kiss, sweetie, but I think it is time we cool this down,” she murmured in a teasing tone.

 

[BeachBum25]

The kiss was deep, hard and wonderful. She reacted differently than he expected and that was fine with him. Then she broke the kiss. At first she said nothing, but just looked at him. Then she pushed him away...... or attempted to do so. He was not having any of it.

Trevor moved toward her and pinned her against the wall. He pressed his body to hers as he moved one leg between hers. "You don't really want me to cool this down. You love it. Your mind is telling you to say one thing, but your wonderful body is sending out a totally different message."

He kissed her again. It was harder than before and it was a very possessive kiss. He wanted to leave little doubt about who was setting the pace here. His hands were on her hips and kept her pinned tight to the wall. There was nowhere for her to go...... even if she wanted to.

Trevor slowly slid his hands up her body until they were cupping her breasts through her sexy, red gown. He caressed them through the gown and could feel her nipples pressing through the material. The , he released her breasts, moved his hands to her back, pulled her to him as his fingers found the zipper to her gown. With one hand on her back keeping her pressed tight to him, the other hand slowly started to lower the zipper of her dress.

 

[felidae36]

Instead of being released as she had expected, Elizabeth found herself pinned against the wall. His strength reminded her how vulnerable she is, how alone she is her house, allowing this stranger inside her home. But instead of scaring her, the way he is handling her, his words excited her, making her feel alive, something she had not felt in a long time. When he felt him push his leg between her thighs, she can barely stop herself from rubbing against, the sensation of having hard between her legs so powerful.

Before she can summon some kind of protests, she found herself being kissed again. And just like the first kiss, she cannot seem to find any resistance within her. She just simply surrendered herself even as her mind sputtered out warning signals about the riskiness of this action.

When she felt his hands exploring her front, cupping her breasts, she can feel her nipples pebbling, an answering wetness forming in her core. She is drowning in lust even as she try to cling to some kind of control. Things are happening too fast. When she felt cool air brushed her back, she realized he must have somehow unzipped her dress.

Calling her tattered willpower, she mumbled through the kiss. “Stop...wait a minute.” And then it occurred to her, “Oh my god, I don’t even know your name.”

 

[BeachBum25]

He could sense the conflict in her. Her head was trying to be sensible, but her body was reacting to something that it needed..... it wanted. The kiss was wanton and he could taste her need. His fingers brushed her skin as he lowered the zipper all the way.

When she broke the kiss and voiced some objection, Trevor smiled down at her. "I don't know your name either. Names are not important. What is important is that your body is telling you to let it go. You have to let your head get out of the way and enjoy what I am going to do to you."

He slid the dress from her shoulders and began to kiss her now bare shoulders. He nibbled lightly on her flesh as his hands slid the dress from her body. He whispered to her, "you are going to experience pleasure like never before."

 

[felidae36]

Seemingly unfazed by her request to stop, the young man continued to pull her gown’s zipper down. His words, so logical, so matter-of-fact, contrast dramatically to the whirlwind of sensations his touch and his kisses are causing in her.

“But….” she started to argue, only to lose her train of thought as her dress started to fall off. A moan escaped her as he started trailing kisses on her sensitive skin. Her legs is starting to buckle and if not for the wall behind her and his leg, she might have collapsed on the floor.

His whispered promise was temptation incarnate. She wanted to experience that pleasure. Would it be so bad to give in just once, she thought. She lifted one hand and dug her fingers into his hair, unsure whether she did it to pull him away or to keep him close.

 

[BeachBum25]

He slowly moved his hand up her back....his fingertips caressing her soft skin. When his fingers found the clasp to her bra, he paused for a moment to accentuate the moment. Then his fingers deftly unhooked the bra and he stepped back to free her breasts.

When Trevor dropped her bra to the floor, he stood there for a moment and looked up and down her body. The only articles of clothing remaining were her stockings, panties, and her heels. "You look delicious. I am going to enjoy the pleasure I give to you as much as you enjoy receiving it."

He kneeled before her. He reached up and caressed her breasts as he kissed her stomach and then Moved his lips down to the waistband of her panties. He let his tongue move over the skin just above the waistband before moving his hands from her tits to remove her panties.

Slowly Trevor slid her panties down and immediately moved his mouth to cover her pussy. His shoulders forced her legs wider as his hands went back to her tits. He caressed her tits harder; rolling her nipples between his fingers. Then, his tongue slowly dragged flat along her silky pussy lips.

 

[felidae36]

Even with her senses drugged with lust, Elizabeth felt it when her bra was unhooked. It fell away, leaving her breasts naked. When her young lover stepped back to look at her body, she found herself trembling. She can see desire blazing in his eyes, and in that instant, she felt beautiful, wanted. His words draw erotic images in her head, even as she watched him go to his knees.

When his large hands cupped her breasts, she let out a small moan. Shivers of delight danced on her skin as his lips traveled the sensitive skin of her stomach. She can feel herself getting more and more wet, as if every brush of his fingers on her nipples has a direct connection to her core.

When he started to slide her panties, she knew they had reached a point of no return. She is going to let this handsome young stranger have sex with her. Even as she tried to grapple with this idea, she parted her legs, accommodating him, giving him access to her most intimate of parts. When his tongue touched her inner lips, she leaned back against the wall, her legs turning into jelly. It has been awhile since a man has gone down on her, and this young man knows just what she needed.

“Oh...yes…” she panted, canting her hips forward, unconsciously begging for more.

 

[BeachBum25]

Trevor got the reaction he hoped for as he moved his tongue over her moist, silky pussy lips. When she pushed her hips to him, he realized that what he had intended to happen tonight was going to take place. He was going to pleasure this woman like she had never known, and he was going to enjoy every second of it.

He moved his hands from her tits to her ass. Grabbing her ass helped yo support her as she leaned against the wall with her legs parted....giving herself to him. His hands also caressed her fine ass...his fingers beginning to explore and tease.... further heightening the experience.

He moved his shoulder between her legs in such a way as to move her one leg over his shoulder. Moving into this position gave him better access to her pussy. He licked her slowly...finishing each agonizing lick with a flick of her clit. He could hear her voice her approval of what he was doing, and he smiled to himself. Then, he pushed his tongue deep inside her pussy and began to slowly fuck her with it.

 

[felidae36]

Elizabeth cannot believe how wanton she is behaving. Here she is, naked except for her stockings and heels, being eaten out by a young stranger whose name she doesn’t know. But with every lick of his talented tongue, every squeeze of his fingers on her fleshy bottom, she can feel all sense of decorum fleeing, as her world diminished into that throbbing core between her legs.

When he lifted one of her legs on his shoulder, spreading her further, she buried her fingers in his thick hair as she tried to balance herself. Juices are oozing from her pussy, feeding him with her thick cream. She closed her eyes, mewling softly, as she can feel his tongue starting to fuck her, as if it is some kind of preview of what is to come.

Heat continued to furl in her belly, as she can feel her body, so long denied, so long untouched, straining, wanting, needing that release.

“If you…. don’t….stop, you are...going to make ...me cum.,” she panted, even as she ground her pussy into her young lover’s face..

 

[BeachBum25]

Her nectar ran down over his face as his tongue slid in and out of her tight, hot pussy. The tangy taste of her juices motivated him to tonguefucking her deeper and faster. His hands spread her ass wide...opening her up to him.... giving him access to her that he was certain no one had in a long time.

His fingertips brushed over her ass as his tongue continued to invade her. Trevor could feel her grinding her pussy down onto his face, and he thought about how great it would be to have her riding him and grinding down on his big, hard cock.... that would come in due time.

When she said that if he didn't stop she was going to cum, he felt her push down on his face even harder. He knew she didn't want him to stop. She wanted him to keep it up and make her cum all over his face. This would be the first of several orgasms that Trevor had planned for her. He pushed his tongue deeper and deeper into her...his nose pressing to her clit....wanting her cum.

 

[felidae36]

Her words, instead of slowing him down, seemed to have inspired him. She can feel an increase in his efforts as he tirelessly, ravenously eat her now soaking pussy.

She knew that she is almost there. Her body on the precipice and all it will take is one more shove, one more lick, one more flick. As she can feel his tongue stretching her, as if trying to worm deep inside her, she can feel her body trembling.

And then it happened, with a small cry, she came hard. Her legs shook as she try to keep her balance even as her can feel her pussy quivering, her liquid warmth covering her young lover’s face.

Flush and sated momentarily, she sagged against the wall, her one leg barely keeping her up.

Looking down at the young stranger who had given her such pleasure, she can only murmured, “That felt good…”

 

[BeachBum25]

Trevor could sense her orgasm approaching, and then feel her body begin to shake. He continued to eat her pussy throughout her orgasm, and even continued to eat her after....making sure that he got every last drop of her cum. He wanted it all.

After finishing tonguefucking her pussy, and lightly licking her, Trevor stood up in front of her. He pushed his still clothed body against her naked body and kissed her deeply. He shared her taste with her....letting her taste her delicious nectar.

Trevor cupped her breasts as they kissed...his nipples rolling her nipples between them. Then, without any warning, he removed his hands from her tits, and picked her up in his arms. He carried her toward the stairway. As they ascended the stairs, he leaned down and kissed her tits...allowing his tongue to flick each nipple. When they reached the top of the stairs, he looked into her eyes. "Which room is yours?"