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Rachael Myers

"A toast my Rach. To us, an unbeatable team,"

I clinked glasses with him smiling then watched him chuckling and eyeing me suggestively.

" ... in and out of bed my sensual and erotic Rach?"

I shivered at his words.
I hadn't yet been taken to his bed, but I had been unquestionably ... "taken" ...

I sipped my drink then tipped my head back as Damien moved to kiss me. The erotic touch of his lips made me sigh.
I felt my glass taken from me as the kiss deepened, yet the touch remained soft, sensual.

His hand moved to capture mine and guide it gently to his crotch.
I felt his cock throbbing and squeezed it gently before stroking it as it strained in his pants.
I gasped as once more his hand moved to my breast.
Again his hands were all over my tits, fondling then pinching.
Again as if in automatic response, my nipples hardened, their aroused peaks easily visible through the flimsy fabric of my top.

I moaned softly as his hand moved to pull more roughly once more, my hand still on his cock.
 
Damien Wolff:

He continues to fondle and play with your breasts and nipples as he sucks your lower lip between his teeth and bites, chews it gently while sucking and licking it.

With a final tug it's released and he kisses his way to your neck to nibble and lick his way to your ear. It too is bitten lightly and licked then he whispers into it, "My sweet Rach, if tonight stays as wonderful as it's gone so far I do hope that you'll rethink where you choose to live and move in with me as I've asked.
"We can spend a great deal of time together before, during and after work and also save all of the wasted commute time back and forth to the city. I have all of the facilities we'll need at my place and we can bring the trainers and coaches to you instead of the other way around.
"Besides which," he chuckles as he nibbles your ear and licks it, "we could stay in bed together a whole lot longer every morning too. That's a benefit I know I'd love to explore... a whole lot.
"Think about it and tell me tomorrow when we wake up my Rach and if you agree then I'll send Charles for your things with a check for three months of your rent in advance. That way if you should change your mind the place will still be waiting for you."
 
Rachael Myers

The limo moved swiftly as Damien continued his attentions to my reasts and mouth. His mouth is then on my neck and moves to my ear. I moan softly, the sensation of his skilful mouth making me ache with need once more.

"My sweet Rach, if tonight stays as wonderful as it's gone so far I do hope that you'll rethink where you choose to live and move in with me as I've asked. "

I tense. Move in with him?
Things were moving alarmingly fast!

"We can spend a great deal of time together before, during and after work and also save all of the wasted commute time back and forth to the city. I have all of the facilities we'll need at my place and we can bring the trainers and coaches to you instead of the other way around."

The practical considerations made sense, but still ... I had never "lived" with anyone ... like that ... a[/I]nd if Damien proved as sexual stimulating and demanding as he had been so far ...

"Besides which, we could stay in bed together a whole lot longer every morning too.
That's a benefit I know I'd love to explore... a whole lot. "


I pull back and look at him.
His eyes are full of admiration, desire and hunger.
The intensity of his possessive gaze as it sweeps over me makes me shiver.
My mind spins wondering if I really want this.
As if tensing my momentary panic, Damien continues in that soothing voice of his.

"Think about it and tell me tomorrow when we wake up my Rach and if you agree then I'll send Charles for your things with a check for three months of your rent in advance.
That way if you should change your mind the place will still be waiting for you."


I nod and smile.
If the rent were kept up I wouldn't be leaving my friends in the lurch financially and I would still have a place of my own, should I need it.

"Ok.... but ... this is all so.. quick... I'm not sure I'm ready for ... "

He silences me with a finger over my lips.

"SShhhhh.. "

His deep voice rumbles and I get the impression he understands how my minds spinning.

He runs his finger over my lips.
I flick a tongue over his strong finger, parting my lips slightly.
His fingertip enters my mouth and I suck his finger deeper.
With a smile he begins to rock the finger, slowly, slowly, his eyes watching carefully as my mouth works to suckle it, my tongue tasting and lashing along its length.
His finger moves deeper, but with equally slow pace.
My head tips back in surrender as he fucks my mouth with his finger.
 
Damien Wolff:

He was about to remove the finger and replace with something he'd enjoy you sucking on a whole lot more when a glance out of the window showed you'd nearly arrived.

Instead of doing what he'd intended he slipped out his finger and briefly kissed her the whispered, "Wanna see where you may be living my Rach?"

As he awaited your reply a finger pushed the switch to open the sunroof of the limo and he used the intercom to ask Charles to slow down a bit.
 
Rachael Myers

I moan softly as his finger picks up pace and then slowly he withdraws it, pressing a tender kiss on my lips.
His breath is hot on my skin as he whispers.

"Wanna see where you may be living my Rach?"


I smile and nod. He returns the smile and orders the sunroof to be opened and the limo to be slowed down.

I allow myself to be raised to my feet and look out at the view before me.
 
Damien Wolff:

As you stand up and out through the sun roof he joins you and stands behind you. His arms circle you and his hands find your breasts to knead and roll as you look at the estate, there's no other word for it, looming ever closer.

The limo's slowed so the wind rushing past blows your hair back against Damien, but it's not enough to make your eyes blur from wind caused tears.

The three story building sits on a promentory over looking the sea. There are lights on around the building that highlight the cupolas and widow's walks as well as the portico from the front door over the driveway the passes under it.

There are a couple of out building but they're shrouded in darkness, other than the glow of the moon's light and what's reflected from the white accents on the stone and brick main building.

As the limo approaches an iron gate set between two stone pillars, you can see the surf breaking on the rocks and a small beach below the grounds and Damien murmurs into your ear, "What the use in wealth if it isn't enjoyed. The original house was owned by a seafaring man and built in the late 1800's.
"I had it restored and refurbished inside and out and it's just as it was then.
"The out building are studio's and servant's quarters and the garage.
"What do you think my Rach? Could your live in a sprawling 6 bedroom, 5 bath house with an indoor pool and other things to enjoy?" The last part is emphasized by having both breasts squeezed and tugged as he presses against your nearly bare ass.
 
Rachael Myers

I stand looking out of the sun roof. Damien is stood behind me, his arms around me, his hands working at my breasts as I take in the view that rolls by.

In the dark, the large building dominates the landscape and overlooks the sea.
The crashing of the waves seems to accompany the majestic revelation of the luxurious building.
My eyes widen as I take in outbuildings, gardens, an iron gate, a private beach.
I gasp audibly.

"What the use in wealth if it isn't enjoyed.
The original house was owned by a seafaring man and built in the late 1800's.
I had it restored and refurbished inside and out and it's just as it was then.
The out buildings are studio's and servant's quarters and the garage.”


He explains, his hot breath caressing my ear once more.

"What do you think my Rach?
Could your live in a sprawling 6 bedroom, 5 bath house with an indoor pool and other things to enjoy?"


His fingers pull at my breasts making me moan as I nod.
His hard cock grinds against my ass.
The whole evening has been so unreal.
My head is spinning, but my body is aching with arousal and need, making usual thought impossible.

”It… it’s lovely Damien … I’ve never been anywhere like it … “

I confess in an awed voice.
Not usually one to be dazzled, I was impressed by the sheer power of this estate as it dominated the promontory.
 
Damien Wolff:

His hands continue their stimulating of your breasts and aching nipples as he asks, "When we arrive my Rach will you some and swim naked with me?
"Will you give yourself to me over and over again maybe at the pool but certainly in my bed?
"Will you fuck me as I fuck you until we fall asleep exhaused in each others arms, legs twined and my cock still in you somewhere?
"Will you my sweet, sexy, erotic Rach?" and his hands squeeze to emphasis each question in a very direct and sensual was as he grinds against your ass all the while.
 
Rachael Myers

His hands continue their stimulating of your breasts and aching nipples as he asks,

"When we arrive my Rach will you come and swim naked with me?

I look glance over my shoulder at him and nod as his fingers work at my breasts.

"Will you give yourself to me over and over again maybe at the pool but certainly in my bed?"

I moan softly as he paints the erotic picture, my nipples rock hard now beneath the attentions of his demanding fingers.

"Will you fuck me as I fuck you until we fall asleep exhaused in each others arms, legs twined and my cock still in you somewhere?"

I tip my head back filled with heat at his erotic words.

"Will you my sweet, sexy, erotic Rach?"

I gasp as he tugs hard on both nipples and grinds his cock against my ass.

"Ohhh.. God.. yesss... Damien ... "

I moan softly.

"I'll give myself to you ... fuck you ... "

I promise him, carried away by the sensual pleasure his words and hands are giving my body.
 
Damien Wolff:

We remain standing until Charles parks under the portico in front of the main house. All the while he plays with her breasts and nipples and rubs and grinds against the firm globes of her ass and into it's cleft.

When the limo stops we get out and after thanking Charles go inside.

His hand holds yours as your led through the foyer, past the staircase to the second floor. Through the great room and turn left down a hallway.

He opens a door and leads you inside. The moon is shining through the glass dome over the top of the swimming pool. The walls are thick floor to ceiling windows that look out over the sea and down onto the rocks and beach below.

Around the pool are many many plants and flowers. There are lounges and benches, on one side a full bar and at the shallow end of the pool a separate jacuzzi/hot tub.

Damien flips a switch and gas lamps *pop* as they ignite to shed a low flicker glow around the walls. He leads you to pool side and sits looking up at you as quiet and sensual music fills the area.

"Dance for me my Rach. Dance an erotic dance. A dance of passion and things to come. As you dance undress and reveal, display yourself for me my luscious Rach," he says very quietly, looking up into your eyes.
 
Rachael Myers

Damien leads me through the foyer.
I try not to gasp at the size of the place, the sweep of the staircase as it sweeps upwards, but I'm sure my eyes are popping and I mutely let Damien draw me to a doorway.

I gasp when he opens the dor and look round taking in the sw imming ool and the tropical setting. I walk forward unaware that Damien is standing, watching, taking in my reaction. My eyes are wide as I look up at the moon and look down onto the sight of the sea crashing against the rocks.

I look upwards as the gas lamps ignite.
Damien is at my side and leads me towards the side of the pool.
The whole atmosphere is mystical ... dreamlike ...

I stand as if entranced and look down at him as he speaks, his voice soft, caressing ...

"Dance for me my Rach. Dance an erotic dance. A dance of passion and things to come."

As if for the first time, I'm aware of a soft sensual music.
Almost without thinking, I begin to sway hearing and feeling it.

"As you dance undress and reveal, display yourself for me my luscious Rach,"

His voice is hypnotic, as if voicing my hidden desires.
Wordlessly I begin to move, running my hands over my aching breasts and outlining the curves.
My eyes hold his as I slowly peel off my skimpy top and drop it without a downward glance ...
My moves are less a dance, more a slow unveiling, as I shed each layer with slow deliberation, hands running fleetingly over my sensitive skin ... until I stand naked ... body still undulating invitingly to the soft notes that have woven their spell around me...
 
Damien Wolff:

"I'm your audience my Rach seduce me. Make me not want, but crave and need you my Rach. Show me how badly you want what I can give you and make me need to give it to you.

"Make love to your audience as you dance, seduce me my sensual and lovely naked Rach just as you will your audiences as you sing dressed to arouse each of them as they listen and watch."

He lifts a remote and presses a button the starts the intro to one of your songs, a sexy ballad, one of the few you did in your gigs, "sing and make me take what you're going to offer to me as you dance my Rach."
 
Rachael Myers

"I'm your audience my Rach seduce me.
Make me not want, but crave and need you my Rach.
Show me how badly you want what I can give you and make me need to give it to you."


His eyes hold mine. I'm unable to pull them away.
This is not me ... so not me... and yet ...

"Make love to your audience as you dance, seduce me my sensual and lovely naked Rach just as you will your audiences as you sing dressed to arouse each of them as they listen and watch."

I look around as I recognise the opening bars of one of my few ballads, then turn back as Damien urges;

"sing and make me take what you're going to offer to me as you dance my Rach."

Automatically I begin to sing.
A song of longing ... need ... the song of a woman who craves a lover ... and yet ... as I sing ... my voice holds a new husky depth as my eyes hold Damien's and I move displaying myself, swaying towards him and back, weaving the words around him, around myself, around the imagined audience.

I'd sung that song so many times, although I'd rarely performed it and yet it was as if I were discovering it for the first time.
I move towards Damien, move around him ...
Not in the way of a stripper or lap dancer, but maintaining a distance, a distance of a stage performer and yet teasing...
Giving the impression of being available, yet just out of reach.

And so my body speaks, my eyes speak, my voice speaks.
Demonstrating a passion I have never shown, a passion and a need I have only recently had awakened in me...
 
Damien Wolff:

"BRAVISSIMO!! BELLA!! BELLA! BRVISSIOMO!!" he applaudes as he rises from the lounge to give you a standing ovation of one.

"My perfect and lovely Rach do that anywhere in the world as you've done it for me and make any audience want to ravage you as I do right fucking now and you'll be the hit of the decade.
"BRAVISSIMO my Rach," Damien cheers as he applaudes then as you watch he begins to undress beginning with his trousers to let his hard cock spring free and point right at you.
 
Rachael Myers

"BRAVISSIMO!! BELLA!! BELLA! BRVISSIOMO!!"

The spell is broken as Damien's applause and calls shake me out of my almost trance like dance.
I smile shly as he stands, his smile warm, his eyes approving.

"My perfect and lovely Rach do that anywhere in the world as you've done it for me and make any audience want to ravage you as I do right fucking now and you'll be the hit of the decade.2

I shiver at his raw lust as he continues to applaud.

"BRAVISSIMO my Rach,"

I stand as if frozen as Damien reaches for his trousers discarding them and liberating his hard cock.
I glance round and see the moonlit beach beyond and the subdued lighting in this pseudo-tropical paradise.
The setting is idyllic. Everything is perfectly staged.
My head is spinning.
How can so much have happened in so short a time.

"Rachael ... my Rach ... "

Damien commands softly.
Without thinking, I move forward towards him.
My response already automatic.
 
Damien Wolff:

My hands cup your face as you reach me. It's tipped up so I can kiss you as you're gathered into my arms to hugged and caressed at the same time. The hardness of my manhood pushes between your thighs and pressed naturally upward against the wet, slick heat of your engorged lips and the tip of the hard clit that peeping out from between them.

The embrace, the kiss and the caresses go on and on as time seems to cease to exist, as if we two have conquored it and brought it and this time together to a stand still so it can be enjoyed and saviored as long as we wish.

Lips slide over lips and press, crush them together as the intensity grows. Tounges fence and duel, wrestle and writhe together moving from mouth to mouth to lick and explore.

Bare breasts are flattened against bare chest, hard nipples are pressed into firm tits as hands slide over your face, hair, back ass and flanks as yours move to explore as freely until you. . .
 
Rachael Myers

The feel of Damien is all round me.
His body is pressed against mine.
His tongue is in my mouth.
His hands possessing, claiming.
His cock nudging between my legs.

All I feel are need.
Nothing else exists.
All that I can focus on are him and now...

My hands have become bold.
They move over his body touching, caressing, smoothing his taut strong skin.
My mouth follows in their wake, tasting him, learning him with my mouth.

I wrench my mouth away as his touches cause a tremor of lust.

"Ohh... God... Damien ..."

The hoarse cry is unrecogniseable and yet it is mine.

"Oohhh... yes.... "

I urge heedlessly, my desire making me compliant as a puppet.
 
Damien Wolff:

"Be mine. Be my Rach. My sexy, slutty Rach. My Rach who'll sleep with me, who'll fuck me, who I can fuck, who'll be my newest star, my newest property.
"Be the wanton woman who will try every new thing I show you, teach you about yourself and about sex, regardless of how kinky you may think it is.
"Be the woman who will fly to stardom and be mine all at the same time," he says quietly as his hands, his lips move freely over your naked body driving you closer and closer to going crazy with the growing need and hunger.

He scoops you into his arms and carries you to the grassy verge next to the hot tub/jacuzzi built into the shallow end of the pool then kneels and lowers you to the grass.

"Open yourself for me my Rach. Show me alllll you offer to me. Offer your body to be and tell me what you're almost dying to have done to you my sexy Rach."
 
Rachael Myers

Damien's voice drones on and on.
His tone almost hypnotic as if voicing my hidden desires.

"Be mine. Be my Rach. My sexy, slutty Rach. My Rach who'll sleep with me, who'll fuck me, who I can fuck, who'll be my newest star, my newest property. "

My body aches at the thought of being fucked over and over by such a skilled lover as Damien had already proved himself to be.

"Be the wanton woman who will try every new thing I show you, teach you about yourself and about sex, regardless of how kinky you may think it is. "

Already I did not recognise myself.
I felt a wanton, I felt as if I were being kinky ... dirty even, but my body ached for more ...

"Be the woman who will fly to stardom and be mine all at the same time,"

His hands and lips are upon me again.
Claiming me as his, his woman, his property.
Driven with lustful hunger, I do not think to question the fact that Damien wants to own me so completely.
At that moment, there is nothing I want more.

I look around dazed as he carries me over to a grass verge beside the hot tub. Gently he lays me out, his eyes raking my heated naked body from top to toe.

"Open yourself for me my Rach. Show me alllll you offer to me. "

He urges as he kneels over me.

"Offer your body to be and tell me what you're almost dying to have done to you my sexy Rach."

I moan softly at his words and move my body to spread my legs and press my hands into the softness beneath me.

”Ohhh.. Damien…”

I breathe, my voice hoarse with desire seems to belong to another person, another Rachael.

”You make me feel… soo… sexy …
I want to be slutty … wanton … I want to be taken .. over and over …
I want you to fill me with your cock …”


I force the request from my lips, unaccustomed to speaking so lewdly.
My self-conscious blush goes unheeded as I spread my legs wider and display myself.

”Damien … fuck me… hard… please…. “

I find myself offering my hot needy hole to him … not realising just what a change Damien has already wrought to my over stimulated body and crazily-spinning mind.
 
Damien Wolff:

"Pinch your pussy lips for me Rach. Spread them, pull them wide apart and show me the hole I'll be eating as soon as you do," I murmur as my hands play with your breasts and nipples. Kneading and squeezing, rolling them with my palms, pinching your bullet hard nipples and rolling them, tugging on them, twisting them side to side.

"Show me where you want my mouth, my tongue and my cock my delicious and sweetly wanton Rach. Show me and tell me what you want me to do to your pussy, your delectible and juicy cunt my dear Rach, my wanton little slut," I say before bending to blow on the tip of the stiff clit I can see pushing up between your puffy lips.
 
Rachael Myers

"Pinch your pussy lips for me Rach. Spread them, pull them wide apart and show me the hole I'll be eating as soon as you do,"

My hands move low and hesitate.
I gasp as Damien moves to my breasts, playing with them roughly.
I arch as he pulls and twists, the delicious torture makingme moan loudly.

"Show me where you want my mouth, my tongue and my cock my delicious and sweetly wanton Rach. "

My hands move to pinch at my lips, to pull them apart even as his words continue.

"Show me and tell me what you want me to do to your pussy, your delectible and juicy cunt my dear Rach, my wanton little slut,"

His lewd words send a searing heat through my body.
His hands pull at my nipples, his head lowers and I feel air blown across my sensitive lips making me thrust my hips upwards.

Again I reach and pull my lips apart, my legs obscenely wide as I moan hoarsely.

"Eat me Damien ... Eat me out then fuck me ... fill me with your cock ..."

I squeal as I'm rewarded by his fingers twisting and pulling at my rock hard nipples.
My back arches as I moan incoherently ...

"Ohhh.. um... God...yess.... hard... please Damien.... I need you in my cunt... nowww..."

I beg driven crazy by lust and need.
 
Damien Wolff:

"My delicious and juicy Rach," I say as my mouth grows closer, "watch me. Watch me as I devour your pussy and drive my tongue into your juicy cunt so I can drink your juices, your thick love fluids and ambrosia."

As the last word is spoken my tongue curls, stiffens and is driven into you as far as it can go when my lips are mashed around your opening.

It unfurls and licks at the walls of your cunt. It slides in and out fucking you as I noisily, lewdly suck and drink your flowing lubricating juices.
 
Rachael Myers

I ease upwards as Damien urges me to watch.

"My delicious and juicy Rach, watch me.
Watch me as I devour your pussy and drive my tongue into your juicy cunt so I can drink your juices, your thick love fluids and ambrosia."


I gasp as his tongue plunges deeply into my hot channel.
My eyes are glued to the sight of Damien between my widely sprawled legs.
I can feel his tongue thrashing around inside me, his lips are clamped to my opening.
The sight makes my pussy pulse as he licks and tastes.
Damien's tongue stabs inside me again and again.
Pointed and stiff it probes deeply then lashes the inside walls of my cunt ...

I moan, my hips bucking as I hear Damien's noisy ravishing of my pouring pussy.
I see his head all but disapearing between my legs.
And all the time I lay spread offering it up to him.
Such wanton behaviour is so alien to me and yet is becoming more and more natural.

"Ohhhh.... yess.. uhhh... ummmm..... "

My cries build as he devours me so completely, my pleasure mounting and mounting but not yet reaching the edge.

Reality no longer exists.
All I can focus on now is the all-encompassing pleasure and lust that Damien seems to want to fill me with again and again.

Over and over his mouth both pleasures and tortures.
I arch my back to urge him deeper.
My hips rock and push towards his face.

"Damienn.... ohhhhhh....."

I moan his name over and over like a mantra.
 
Damien Wolff:

My hands continue to play with your breasts to arouse and torment to add touches of erotic and arousing pain to the pleasure I'm giving them as I keep drinking from your flowing fountain.

My mouth moves for the first time in a long time, it moves lower so I can rim and tease your wet and tight anus. The tip of my tounge licks around and around it, taps on it, presses on it's puckered center and finally pushes inside just a bit. It slides in and out fucking your tightest, most private opening as the bridge of my nose rubs on your stiff and tall clit, as my hands continue to pleasure and lightly hurt your breasts and hard, aching, throbbing nipples.
 
Rachael Myers

Damien's hand move roughly.
They torture my heavy sensitive breasts.
And yet his head remains buried in my mound as I moan wondering if he will ever have enough of me.

Momentarily the attention ceases.
I take a shuddering breath in an effort to clear my head, but Damien drags his tongue lower and lower, moving his head around towards my ass.

I gasp loudly as his tongue begins to tease at my anus.

"Ohh... God.... "

My exclamation seems to incite him.
Over and over his tongue dabs and probes.
I know it's wrong. I know it's dirty.

"Ohh... no.. please.. Damien ... no.... "

I beg not wanting to be aroused by this.
But Damien is relentless.
He pulls hard on my breasts and even as I squeal, his tongue presses and enters just inside my tight puckered hole.
My legs thrash, but I'm spread and helpless.
Damien begins slowly tongue fucking, sliding his tongue in and out, just beyond the rim.
The sensation of that stiffened hot wet tongue drives me wild.
His hands are upon my breasts, increasing the pressure, pleasuring and torturing.
His nose nudges my clit.

His attention makes me feel so slutty, so wanton.
It's as if I need to be pleasured like this.
Need to offer my body... to let Damien do what he wants with me.

"Damien... ummm yes... like that ..... tongue my ass.... "

I murmur ...

"Damien ... spank my slutty ass whilst you eat it ... God... soo need to cummm.... spank my pussy, my tits... then fuck me ... ohh... your Rach needs your cock in her cunt sooo badly ...... "

I moan desperately, my words tumbling unheeded, aware now only of a burning need for Damien to use me roughly, realising how I'm aching for every touch he gives me ...
 
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