The Playmate

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

“Of course, I approve,” Chase replied, checking out Natalie’s outfit as she twirled slowly around for his review. She was a combination of cute and sexy with her red and white checked skirt and top and the red boots with white stockings. The skirt rode low on her hips and didn’t reach her mid-thigh. The top was an unbuttoned shirt that she had knotted together just below her breasts. “Just one thing,” Chase said, approaching her. He reached out to roll up the collar of her shirt just a bit in back, then spread the front open a little more, revealing almost every detail of her breasts except the nipples. That didn’t matter since the fabric was thin enough to show off those faint rosy circles. “There! You look great tonight! Let’s go!”

It was a balmy Dallas Saturday night and Chase had dressed casually in a pair of Levi’s, a plaid silk shirt, a tan suede jacket that matched his hat and a favorite pair of boots. Maybe he was a businessman the rest of the week, but on Saturday nights, he was just a boy from east Texas looking to have a good time. Before meeting up with Natalie, he had gone down to the garage and cleaned up the E-Type Jag. A classic sports car in dark green with a tan interior, it was Chase’s favorite for short jaunts around the neighborhood. He loved the sensual curves of the fenders and the performance and handling made it great fun to drive. The little green Jag was waiting for them outside.

He helped Natalie inside, greatly enjoying the eyeful he got of her legs as she had to fold them up to get into the sports car. Chase hopped in behind the wheel, started up, and off they went.

“Jake’s Roadhouse is a local institution,” Chase said as they headed up the long drive toward the front gate. “I heard that back in my Granddaddy’s day it was a whorehouse, but nowadays the girls just serve up steaks not themselves.” Out of the corner of his eye, Natalie appeared relaxed, her arm resting on the door, the warm humid evening air blowing through her hair. The rush of air through the passenger compartment kept brushing her skirt up revealing her stocking tops. “They usually have a great band for dancing too.”

“Sounds like fun,” Natalie said softly. “I like to dance.”

“So do I,” Chase said. “I don’t get the chance all that often these day. It can get a little rough and tumble once the boys get liquored up, but it’s a good time.”

Once they were through the gate and out on the highway, Chase didn’t have much gear shifting to do so he slipped his hand over onto Natalie’s leg. She smiled over at him, obviously growing familiar with his touch. When his hand reached the top of her leg, he could tell that she wasn’t wearing panties, which made him smile. For the rest of their drive, at least when he didn’t have to shift gears, Chase’s hand remained there, rubbing gently up and down over her warm, moist, and smooth mound.

The sun had nearly set by the time they reached Jake’s. It was a large rustic looking place and the parking lot was already filled with a few cars and a lot of pickup trucks. Chase found a nice parking place around behind the place.

“I like parking here,” he said. “Out of sight, out of mind.”

Chase helped Natalie up from the car and they went in through the back door. They were immediately greeted by a handsome young man with dark eyes and thick dark hair.

“Hey, Chase! Amigo!” said the young man, offering his hand. “Good to see you!”

“Hey, Arturo!” said Chase, shaking hands with the young man. “Looks like you have a full house tonight!”

“We do, but there’s always a special table for you!” Arturo said proudly. Then he turned toward Natalie and his grin grew larger. “And who is this?”

“This is Natalie,” Chase said, his hand still resting at the small of her back. “Arturo owns this place and is the guy you want to know if you want the best service.”

Arturo took a step back to look at Natalie. He took her hand and brought it to his lips. “You are a beauty!” he exclaimed.

“Thank you,” Natalie replied.

Arturo then led them through the kitchen and out into the noisy restaurant. It wasn’t a brightly lit room, but it wasn’t terribly dark either. It was a large room split in two, one half was a restaurant with tables and chairs, and the other had a bar, a few tables, a roomy dance floor, and modest little stage. A banner was spread across the back of the stage that read, “Joe Carr and The Texas Lone Star Band.” The décor was rustic; lots of bentwood chairs and weathered wood, the chandeliers resembled wagon wheels, and the walls were decorated with hunting trophies and oil drilling memorabilia. Hanging over the bar was a painting of a lovely nude woman, lying on a bedroll stretched out beside a campfire. Chase and Natalie followed Arturo as he wound his way through the crowd till he stopped at an empty table. It had a great view of the stage and was close to the dance floor. He snapped his fingers at a waitress.

“You take a seat and I’ll have Lorna take care of you,” Arturo said, holding the chair for Natalie.

“I know they have country and western bistros in New York, but this is the real thing,” Chase said as they settled in. Instead of sitting across from her with his back to the stage, Chase took the chair to her right. It didn’t take long for his hand to reach for her thigh.

“Hello, Chase,” said their waitress, Lorna, a tall skinny girl with bottle blonde hair and a great tan. She grinned broadly at Chase then turned to Natalie, eyeing her like an intruder. “So who’s your friend, Chase?”

“Lorna, this is Natalie,” Chase said. “Expect to see a lot of her in the next few months.”

“Oh,” Lorna said with a chilly frown, and then flipped the friendly waitress switch back on. “So can I get you guys something to drink?”

“Bourbon on the rocks for me,” Chase said, “And cranberry juice with a twist for Natalie.”

“I’ll be right back with these and a couple of menus,” Lorna said, grinning at Chase and giving Natalie a grunt look before disappearing.

“I don’t think she likes me,” Natalie said with a smile, leaning toward Chase.

“She doesn’t approve of any woman I bring here,” Chase remarked with a grin. “You see, she and I had a little thing a few years back, right after my second divorce. It was fun while it lasted but it didn’t last for long. We weren't good for each other. But she’s a damned good waitress and I tip well so we get along pretty well.”

And Lorna proved Chase correct, taking good care of them, keeping their drinks full, and making sure that their dinners were cooked to perfection and served promptly.

At every opportunity, Chase eased his hand over to Natalie’s thigh, keeping her skirt pushed well up her leg so that he could glide his fingers over her sweet damp sex. Even in the shadows, it was obvious that the people sitting at a couple of nearby tables could see where his hand was and what he was doing. They would gesture or stare or laugh nervously.

Arturo stopped by to check on them and was pleased by their reports of satisfaction. As he hustled away, Chase leaned over to Natalie.

“He’s a hard working guy, Arturo,” Chase said. “He also happens to be Consuela’s son. When he got out of the army it was the least I could do to help him get started. He insisted on paying back every cent with interest.”

By the time they had finished dinner, Joe Carr and his band had begun to play filling the place with great country music and the dance floor with people doing the Texas Two Step and the Boot Scooter. Natalie had leaned forward, resting her elbows on the table, and listening to the music. Her breasts were straining against the thin red checked fabric of her shirt. The presence of Chase’s hand between her legs had produced a noticeable pair of sharp points too. He lifted his hand from below the table and brought it to his nose.

“You smell as beautiful as you look, Natalie,” he said. “And I want to dance with you.”

Chase stood and took Natalie’s hand, helping her to her feet. He let her lead the way onto the dance floor. Still holding Natalie’s hand, Chase said in her ear, “Just follow my lead,” and then guided her through the Texas Two Step. Whether she already knew it or was a quick learner, he was pleased to see how quickly she picked it up. He was also pleased by the sight of her stepping and turning and twirling with him, her bright eyes gleaming, her dark hair swaying, and her breasts threatening to wiggle their way out of her shirt.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie smiled to his approval of her outfit, yet even though he approved he walked to her and adjusted her tied up top, raising the back of her white collar a smidgen, and then she felt his fingertips upon her breasts as she fixed the front making more of her breasts show, looking down she could see the darkness of the areoles as well as her nard tip pressing against the thin almost see-thru shirt. She glanced in a hallway mirror as she turned to join him and looked, her nipples were still hidden, and she was pleased by that.

“Thank you for the compliment Chase, and you look like one heck of a sexy cowboy, one that I could ride all night,” she said as she snickered and winked to him as she eyed him up, loving how he was so versatile in his clothing. When she met him, he looked like one of those stuff, cheek squeaking office men that had to more money than he knew what to do with, but now since she has spent time with him, she’s seeing different parts of his personality, from Business man to naked playful male, to a Texas cowboy, liking all of them. Natalie watched him turn and head down the hallway, feeling his hand slip within hers as she walked aside him, every now and then she’d lean her head back slightly and check his ass out, and there was nothing sexier than a man in a pair of tight fitting Levi’s. He looked so relaxed and laid back this evening, she was proud to be on his arm, he made her feel so good in different ways. The sound of their boots clicked with each step on the flooring, she could hear it softly echo within the hallway.

He led her through the garage, the same one where she was earlier sucking his cock like a pro, her eyes glanced over to the place she was crouched and licked her lips holding back a grin and a giggle. He lead her to the Jag, which was moved outside and waiting like Cinderella’s pumpkin coach was in the fairy tale, she loved the emerald green in color and the tan interior, darker greens were her favorite like garnet red, her birthstone, she was a January baby, her birthday just passed by right before she had went for the interview, didn’t matter that nobody remembered she hadn’t expected that, so no disappointments. That was something she always felt, no expectation leads to no disappointments, simple rule for her.

He helped her in; she drew her long shapely legs in, folding then as she got settled in the sports car. She watched as he walked around the car, getting another good look at both ‘packages’ the front as well as the back. He got in, started it up and off they went down the long drive towards the gate, she was able to look around, she loved the city but from what she’s seen this far she’s going to enjoy the countryside as well.

Natalie listened to Chase as he told her the history of the Roadhouse, letting a laugh slip as she stated about it no longer being a whore house but in a sense it still served up ‘meat’. “It sounds like a nice place, I’ve trusted your judgment thus far, and I’m not going to stop now.” Natalie said as she placed her arm upon the top of the car door, feeling the warm evening breeze through her hair, as she gave up trying to hold down her dress, letting the air blow up under it revealing the tops of her thigh highs. Hearing a band caught her attention, Natalie loved to dance and found out Chase did as well, which made her smile. Her mother taught her to dance when she was little as did her grandmother who has since passed. As far as Natalie knew she had no family left, both parents’ only children, both sets of grandparents deceased, though she was told she had a grandfather out there someplace yet, she’d never gotten to know him since they divorced when Natalie was young.

“My grandmother taught me all the older dances when I was younger; I can dance the Charleston, The Lindy Hop, Fox trot, the Shimmy, anything from the 1920’s to the 50’s I learned from her, then anything from mid 50’s to the 70’s I was taught by my mom, after that I went to dance class, I can tap, pole dance, and dance a bit of burlesque, though I don’t know anywhere that they do the can-Can there days other than theater.

The gates opened like the parting of the red sea, once through it and out on the highway, she felt Chase’s hand upon her thigh, caressing it like he did earlier, his fingers moved over her snatch, lightly teasing, she smiled as she looked to him, and then turned watching everything around her, the night was soon settling in, as she watched the world around her pass by as he drove, even then it wasn’t that she was really watching the scenery, it was more she was lost in her own thoughts. Natalie was beginning to think he was more into showing her off, teasing her and finger fucking her than actually intercourse. She knew he liked his cock sucked, which was great for her, since it turned her on, and loved the feel of a hard cock down her throat, she sighed softly and tried to figure this man out, the man that now owned her for the next year unless she calls it quits.

The sun was almost down as they pulled into the parking lot of the Roadhouse, looking it over she liked the rustic look of the place, nothing like at home unless you went up into the Adirondack mountains, where she never got to much if at all, Natalie never ventured much outside the city, to enjoy the beauty New York has to offer. She watched as they passed the cars in the front, as they drove around back, parking by what she thought was more the employee area, and then he gave a quick one line explanation as she got out and walked about the car, opening her door offering a hand to help her out.

Chase escorted her through the back door where he was greeted by a quite handsome dark haired young guy, Natalie listened to them greet each other and then Chase introduced her, her cheeks blushed as Arturo gave her a compliment, “Thank you, and it’s a pleasure to meet you Arturo.” She said as he led them through the kitchen and out into the dining area. She glanced around, it had a warm down home feeling to it, she really liked when you walked into a place and you felt immediately comfortable. She held in a chuckle as she noticed all the Texas memorabilia, and it reminded her of a redneck Hard Rock Café.

Natalie quickly stepped to the right as a young guy dressed fully in cowboy attire almost walked into her, he apologized as they held eye contact for a moment and then she moved on following Arturo to their table. He snapped his fingers and then moved the chair out for her, she took it as she smiled, “Thank you.” Natalie said and smiled then watched as the waitress made her way through the crowd to their table, as Chase moved to the right of her, so he could see the stage and caress her thigh once again, which Natalie was used to and didn’t mind.

The bleach blonde waitress greeted Chase politely then looked to Natalie inquiring about her as if she wasn’t there, giving her a quick once over with cold feeling eyes, her expression gave Natalie the feeling she wasn’t quite welcomed by the woman. Natalie was about to greet her until Lorna blew off the introduction, and asked for the drink order. Chase ordered for both, which was fine with Natalie as she placed her hand on Chase’s thigh caressing his back making sure Lorna saw, listening to her grunt as she left.

He explained why Lorna was treating her with ignorance, and Natalie nodded as she listened to him talk about dating her, so every time that Lorna came back to the table, Natalie would make sure her hand was upon Chase’s crotch giving a playful rub, or her leaned n and teased his neck with her tongue tip, or placed soft kisses, just to annoy the woman, she also made sure that she knew Chase’s hand was between her thighs, grinning every time she woman gave Natalie a nasty look.

Natalie felt the tease really begin as they sat there watching the band setting up, listening to the music from the jukebox play. She could see the pointing and whispering as people looked at them, seeing where Chase’s hand was, and she knew if she was going to get through this week, she’d need to ignore others and she did just that, and paid more attention to Chase and the music playing.

Natalie watched Arturo approach the table asking how the service was as well as the meal, once he heard everything was great he turned and walked away swiftly like there was a fire in the kitchen but Natalie understood, the place was jamming, the drinks and music flowed, the meal was great and she was ready to dance.

The band played a few chords as they warmed up and then introduced themselves and broke out into a song. Natalie placed her plate and silverware aside as she picked through her meal, she watched as others began to fill the dance floor forming three rows and moved in perfect synch with each other as they line danced as one. She leaned forth forgetting Chase adjusted her shirt and just enjoyed the surroundings,

Chase’s hand still felt as he moved along her thigh, the arousal was able to be seen as her hard nipples pressed against the thin top, she looked to Chase as his hand slid from under her shirk, she watched as his hand moved to his nice, and he sniffed his fingers. She smiled as he spoke of her scent, her eyes locked to his as she could see Lorna watching them from afar, leaning in she licked his fingers then his lips, “I’d love to dance with you,” she said as he took her hand and began to lead her through the crowd, whispering to her to follow his lead as he led them to the dance floor, taking a spot in the middle row, like they were center of attention.

Natalie looked around to the others and then joined in aside Chase, she fell right into the dance steps immediately. She was enjoying herself, she felt a bit tired but that soon changed as she let the evening take its course. She moved freely, forgetting everyone was around her, her skirt was flowing, lifting just high enough to show the tops of her thigh highs and a couple inches more, yet not letting others know she wore nothing underneath, and cared even less as her rounded globes were almost ready to spill out from her top.

As Natalie turned she looked across the dinning area, she could feel the daggers coming from Lorna as she watched her and Chase dance, and Natalie locked eyes with the woman, and then smiled like they were best friends, killing her with kindness to piss her off even more. Lorna glared at Natalie, and that’s when Natalie reached down and as she turned flipped her skirt up flashing her and mouthed, ‘kiss it’ to her and then pulled her skirt back down with a shit eating grin feeling wonderful that she was standing up for herself, letting Lorna know she wasn’t going to take her shit.

She continued dancing, the band was kickin’ and she was having one the best nights in her life with Chase, she turned again and smiled at Chase aside her both facing the entrance to the roadhouse, she watched an older gentleman with gray hair enter, she was dressed to the hilt in only the best western wear Texas could offer. He had a bunch of other men with him, Natalie watched as Arturo quickly came from the kitchen and shook all their hands, Natalie knew the face, she tried to place it as he walked towards the dance floor, and right towards chase.

“Hey partner, haven’t had the chance to catch up with you, sorry I missed the meeting last week I was in Washington D.C, how ya been?” she watched as he looked over Natalie, she guessed he was trying to see if she was with Chase or alone. Chase stopped dancing and shook his hand.

“Hey there Boone, yea I was told you couldn’t make it, your secretary called and said you had a last minute business trip to D.C.” Chase responded.

“Let me buy a round of bourbon, and chat a few,” Boone said.

Chase turned to Natalie and kissed her hand, “Natalie, please meet an old family friend and a big wig in the oil industry this is T.Boone Pickens, Boone this is my P.A Natalie Nichols.”

Natalie knew of the man, she smiled and spoke staying aside Chase, “Mr. Pickens it’s a pleasure to meet you.” She watched as his eyes moved along her body paying close attention to her glistening breasts that heaved from the red and white checkered top.

He looked to Chase, “hey, sorry I didn’t know you were with another, we can talk another time.”

“No Boone its fine, I know you’re a busy man, it might be another 3-6 months till I catch you again.” Chase replied.

Just as Chase was about to turn to Natalie, the young stud that about plowed her over earlier came up to her, looking her over, his breath reeked of whiskey, “Hey beautiful lets dance.” He said with a slur of his words.

Natalie looked to Chase hoping he would say no, but he didn’t. “Natalie go ahead and dance with him, you will be bored listening to all of us men talk shop.” He kissed her cheek and smiled, and then walked away with Boone to his table with the rest of the men.

The band lowered the tone and started a slow song, the guy grabbed Natalie by the waist and pulled her close to him, her breasts pressed to his chest as his hands crossed over each other upon the small of her back, which raised the back of her dress up exposing her back thighs and close to her ass as she reached back and tried to tug it down, and as she did he slipped away and moved her hands up around his neck and yanked her to him, as she listened to him moan as he pressed her tightly to him.

He turned them so Natalie could see Chase and the others, Natalie had hoped Chase would look her way but he didn’t, and then he turned them once more, Natalie felt his hands move down to her ass, this time as his hands moved around her cheeks he brought her skirt up, exposing her ass half way to chase and the others, Natalie tried to move from within his arms, but he squeezed her tighter. She looked over his shoulder and looked seeing Lorna standing there with a snicker, and then Natalie realized she put the drunk up to it. She had no doubt when she flipped Natalie the middle finger.

Natalie felt the drunk young buck rub against her, she could feel the hardness of his cock as he grinded his groin against her, he turned them again, and as he did she saw Chase watching them, the guy moved one hand up and along her side caressing the side of her breast as the other moved back and forth from cheek to cheek, causing her skirt to ride up and then back down. Natalie looked to Chase, her eyes told it all, she was uncomfortable and was about to cause a scene, it would have been different if it had been Chase, but it wasn’t it was a stranger mauling her. Natalie told herself she would make sure she had the last word with Lorna before they left the roadhouse and she wouldn’t make a scene, this time, and no promises for next.

His hand slide down her side to her ass again, gripping it within his fingertips, the other hand moved upwards as she felt him massaging the side of her breast, she knew Chase could see it all, and wondered if he would come to her rescue or would she need to knee the guy to get away from him. Natalie hated scenes, any kind of drama so she left it go for a few more minutes to see if chivalry was dead or not in the deep heart of texas.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

“Wind power is new business for us, Chase,” T. Boone was saying. “Five years ago it was just a fad for the west coast, but it’s getting big all over the country!”

“We’ve invested in a couple of interests in the Midwest, Iowa and Illinois, that are real promising,” Chase answered. “As more states come online with a mandate for renewable resources, solar and wind power will see more activity.”

Keeping an eye on Natalie while Chase talked energy business with Boone Pickens was difficult as she and the guy who had asked her to dance moved in and out of the shadows on the dance floor. Chase was curious about how Natalie would act being left with a stranger. It wasn’t exactly his plan—he had something else in mind for some other time. He wasn’t a particularly jealous type, although Chase felt a little pang of jealousy when the slow tune started; he had wanted to share a slow dance with Natalie. Distracted for a few moments by Boone’s talk about wind power, Chase glanced back over to see the young stud literally mauling Natalie, his hands moving roughly all over her supple little body. The way the guy was stumbling, he must have been drunk. Chase tried to catch Natalie’s expression. If she didn’t mind, he’d just watch, but if she didn’t, he was prepared to move.

“So you’re ready to shift into this business, Chase?” Boone asked.

“We’re already there,” Chase replied. “What are you pitching?”

“We’ve got an energy start up working in Michigan,” Boone said. “Thin film solar panels, wind power generators, batteries for those new electric cars they’re coming up with. The governor up there is just about getting down on her knees with her mouth wide open to try and get us to set up there.”

“But does she use both hands?” Chase asked and the men at the table broke out in raucous laughter.

Natalie and the drunken guy had spun out of the shadows and Chase could see that the guy had one hand on her breast and the other on her ass, and the latter had pulled her skirt up enough to reveal her bare cheeks. When they turned, Natalie’s face came into the light and Chase could read her expression. It wasn’t fear exactly, because Natalie didn’t seem afraid of much, but she certainly looked uncomfortable. When she looked in Chase’s direction, their eyes met from across the room and it felt as if she was asking him to save her, to extract her from her dance floor predicament.

“If you’ll excuse me, fellas,” Chase said, “I think it’s time for me to rescue my fair damsel.”

Leaving Boone and his associates at the table, Chase strode onto the dance floor, moving directly toward Natalie. He placed his hand firmly on the young drunk’s shoulder and pulled him back.

“Wha?” the guy said turning toward Chase. “What the fuck?”

“This dance is mine, partner,” Chase said loudly.

As the crowd cleared away from them, Natalie withdrew her arms and tried to back away but the drunken guy grabbed her by the wrist. With his hand still firmly planted on the guy’s shoulder, Chase spun him around. The drunk let go of Natalie and cocked his arm as if to punch Chase. Seeing what was probably coming next, Chase grabbed the guy’s cocked arm.

“I wouldn’t try that if I was you,” Chase said, now eye to eye with the young drunk. The guy still had some fight in him, but Chase moved quickly, spinning him around, grabbing his other arm and pinning them both to his back. Chase said in a firm low voice, “Next time you ask a lady to dance, make sure you’re sober enough to treat her right.”

With that Chase propelled the drunk whirling off the dance floor right into the arms of Arturo who brusquely escorted him to the door. The crowd gasped Chase turned back toward Natalie, who stood a step away, her light blue eyes big as saucers.

“Are you all right, baby?” he asked, taking her hands in his. Her top had shifted from the young drunk pawing at her breast, enough that her breast was exposed. Chase straightened it out though still leaving much of her beautiful cleavage on display.

“I’m okay,” she replied softly, adjusting her knotted top and smoothing her skirt down over her hips.

Chase took her into his arms for a moment and he felt her press up against him. “Would you like to have a seat?”

“Yes,” she answered. “And I’ll take a drink too, while you’re at it!”

Chase and Natalie returned to the table and sat with Boone and his boys, who welcomed the pretty little lady into their midst. Another round of drinks were ordered and the conversation soon shifted from energy concerns to other things.

“Chase tells me that you’re from New York,” Boone said. “How’d you find your way down to Texas?”

“Chase made me a job offer that I simply couldn’t refuse,” Natalie said. She appeared to have relaxed after that little altercation on the dance floor.

“So you’re working for him, eh?” Boone asked.

“Yes, his personal assistant,” Natalie replied proudly.

“Well, judging from the looks of you, and they are mighty fine looks,” Boone said, “When Chase said you were his P.A., I thought he had to mean Priceless Ass!”

Everyone laughed. Natalie was seated next to Chase at the table, his arm around her shoulders. After Boone’s comment he squeezed her shoulder and grinned in her direction. She leaned toward him and rested her hand lightly on Chase’s thigh. The band took a break and as more drinks were ordered and passed around, the conversation turned light with the men taking turns telling jokes, some of them a little dirty, but all of them funny.

Chase enjoyed sitting with Natalie, who seemed to fit perfectly in the crook of his arm as it rested on the back of her chair. She had a beautiful smile and a great laugh and even grew bold enough to tell a couple jokes of her own. It was apparent from the way they looked at her, that all of the men loved Natalie. It felt good to be with her, not just because he owned her, although he pretty much did, and not because of any arrogant ego-tripping power trip, although being seen with this lovely young beauty did produce a particular thrill.

The people who frequented Jake’s Roadhouse had seen Chase with a lot of great looking women over the years, including his ex-wives, and he was aware that whomever was seen on his arm on Saturday night would be the subject of conversation for the next week. But there was something quite different about this girl, something that made him feel different, something that Chase wanted to explore as their time together progressed. Chase suddenly became aware that he and Natalie were sitting there gazing into each other’s eyes while the rest were carrying the conversation. When he looked over at Boone, the older man chuckled.

“I’m not so old I can’t see that you two have some personal assisting to do tonight,” Boone said. The band had returned and was picking up right where they left off, trading licks on some real kicking tunes. “So why don’t you just get on up there and have some fun!”

“You ready?” Chase asked Natalie. When she nodded, he stood and took her hand before saying goodbye. They shook hands around the table before Chase led Natalie out to dance.

They quickly fell in with the line dancing, stepping a turning and stomping their boots in concert with the rest. And when it was time to pair off, they slipped into each other’s arms and danced together. At first they had assumed a formal ballroom dance position, holding hands, her arm around his shoulder, his arm around her back. But as their bodies brushed lightly together, they drew closer. Natalie slipped her arms up around Chase’s neck while his went around her waist.

Even wearing high-heeled boots Natalie was still noticeably shorter than Chase, but they seemed to fit so well together. Speaking very little while they danced, they looked at each other, and then in perfect harmony, Natalie would rest her head on his shoulder and Chase would lean forward, nestling his face against her cheek. If he kissed her cheek or nibbled on her ear, Natalie would pull back and their eyes would hook up again. Sure, they were on a crowded dance floor, but for several moments it felt as if they were the only ones there. Chase could feel her press up against him, her firm breasts flattening against his chest, her belly against his manhood.

It was late when they finally took a break. Chase paused at the edge of the dance floor. “Come on, Natalie,” he said. “We’re going home.”

Chase led Natalie through the kitchen and nearly ran over Lorna. The two women glared at each other for a moment till Chase squeezed Natalie’s hand and took her the rest of the way out of Jake’s. His desire for her had been welling up all evening and he wanted her home, all to himself. Once outside in the cooler evening air, he pulled her to him for a deep wet kiss. His hands raked down her back until they clutched her ass, grabbing her, lifting her up into his arms, practically carrying her to the car. He set her down on her feet and pulled at her shirt, spreading it open, baring her breasts for his hungry kisses. Her hands rubbed against his stiffening manhood and Chase was so aroused he was almost ready to bend her over the hood and take her hard and fast right there in the parking lot.

But he didn’t. Instead Chase got her into the car and jumped in beside her. She didn’t bother to pull her shirt together, leaving it open with her breasts exposed to the evening breeze. On the ride back to the house, it was a challenge to keep their hands off each other. Natalie managed to open up his Levis, fished her hand inside, grasped his surging manhood and pulled it out. Chase had worked two of his fingers up inside her dripping hot pussy and flicked at her clit with his thumb. Despite the small interior of the Jag, Natalie leaned over and began to tease his erect cock with her tongue and lips. Chase groaned and shifted gears as they turned from one highway onto another. There wasn’t much traffic but anyone driving along would have noticed Natalie’s head hovering over Chase’s lap.

Finally they arrived back at gate and Chase sped up the long winding drive and screeched to a halt outside the main entrance. There would be time to put the car away tomorrow. Tucking his erect cock into his Levis would have been too painful, so he didn’t even bother. Arms wrapped around each other, kissing and nibbling at whatever their mouths could reach, they made it just inside.

“House rules, Natalie,” Chase said in a hoarse commanding whisper.

Natalie pushed him away from her and walked in toward the Great Hall fireplace. Turning back to face him, she began to untie the knot that barely held her shirt together. She peeled it from her body and tossed it aside. She pulled at the hem of her skirt flipping it up, flashing him the smooth mound of her sex. She turned about and bent over, flipping the skirt up again this time showing him the round tight circles of her ass and the glistening split of her sex, winking at him from between her thighs. Standing back up, she slowly eased the skirt down from her hips then pushed it down farther until it dropped to the floor. Natalie turned back to face Chase wearing just her shoes and stockings and a seductive smile.

With every moment of her little striptease, Chase had taken a step or two until he was now an arm’s length away. He reached out to her, taking her arms and pulling her body to him. He grabbed at her ass squeezing and smacking her tight little cheeks; he ran his hands up to her breasts, cupping and squeezing them, pulling and twisting her hard erect nipples. Natalie pushed his jacket down off his shoulders, and attacked the buttons of his shirt, nearly ripping it from his body. When she unfastened his belt and opened up his jeans, Chase struggled to kick off his boots.

Finally both were naked and they fell to the rug in front of the fireplace. Natalie laid back, her light blue eyes filled with a heavy look of lust, as Chase knelt between her legs, his long stiff cock pointing toward its intended target.

“Fuck me, Chase,” Natalie said in soft but husky voice. “Please, fuck me! I need you sooo bad!”

Chase leaned forward and guided the head of his cock toward the center of her heat and wetness. Rubbing it up and down the spreading lips of her pussy, Chase nosed the head just against her opening.

“You want this old cock of mine?” he asked teasingly. “You want this big old thing inside you?’

Natalie nodded and pleaded, “I need it, Chase! I need to feel you inside me!”

With a simple thrust of his hips, Chase penetrated her, stretching her lips and splitting open her tight little pussy. He paused for a moment, gazing down at the nimble little beauty before him, her hair all loose and tumbling down around her head, her eyes heavy and deep with yearning, her mouth open and gasping for much needed breath, her breasts heaving, her legs up and spread, her hips rocking upward welcoming her lover’. Chase captured this image, savoring this first moment of sublime intimacy. Then he lowered his body down, grasped her shoulders with both arms and began to fuck gorgeous little Natalie with long slow languid strokes that soon became hard and fast and choppy.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie looked once more at Chase sitting at the table, trying to clue him in about helping her but other couples got in the way and the drunks grabbed her again and turned her back to the table Chase and Boone were sitting with the other men, then before Natalie knew it, Chase’s hand was on the guys shoulder gripping it and pulling him back as Natalie felt his hands release her ass cheeks from them as she quickly took a step back and tried to not get in-between Chase and the drunkard.

She watched as the young buck pulled his arm back making a fist, this was far from what Natalie wanted to happen; all she had in mind was a nice evening relaxing with her boss man Natalie wanted to leave then and there, she hated scenes in public like that, she watched Chase handle the drunk young guy. She stepped further back as he sent the guy off the dance floor and towards Arturo who showed him to the door in a hurry and wasn’t too nice about doing it, yet didn’t cause the guy any harm.

The crowd gasped as Chase took care the drunk, Natalie looked to him locking her eyes, as she walked to her taking both her hands within his own, she felt comforted by him, then felt him release her hands as he fixed her top, placing her breasts back within the top. Natalie assured him she was okay; she apologized as well to him for causing such a ruckus in a place he was well known and respected. Her shaking hands smoothed over her gingham skirt, making sure her ‘assets’ were covered.

Her eyes closed as he wrapped himself around her pulling her close to him, so close and tight she felt like Chase’s second skin. She watched as the other couples returned to dancing once again as the band played on, Natalie exhaled and looked over his shoulder seeing Lorna standing there at the corner of the bar, anyone could tell her was pissed, her plan didn’t work in fact if anything it showed Lorna just how Chase felt about Natalie, letting Lorna jump to her own conclusion and assume whatever she wanted about the two. She didn’t feeling like dancing any more, she was glad he had asked her if she was ready to sit, she was and was ready for a drink, this time something stronger than normal. Natalie gave Lorna a grin of satisfaction as well as the middle finger before Chase released her to head through the crowd to the table. It was as if she were the game master playing her last hand and winning it all.

Natalie walked with Chase to the table, she felt a bit embarrassed about the scene that had just happened, back home when things like that happened it was usually due to the girl wearing slutty clothing and asking for it by teasing the men around her so they’d buy her drinks all night. Natalie knew that’s not what happened but she still felt as if it were her fault, which was the softer side of her, the side where she wears her heart on her sleeve.

Taking a seat at the table, Chase introduced her to all the ‘boys’ around, she felt like she invaded King Arthur and his knights at the round table as they planned a strategy to conquer some kingdom. They talked about business for a while as Natalie listened and began to relax as she drank her triple Jim on the rocks; she knew that would calm her nerves and make everything just seem much better. It was her hard alcohol drink of choice followed by a diet coke with a slice of lemon which sat before her.

Boone was the first to ask questions, she knew somebody would eventually. She answered them politely and as honest as she could. The comment about her being his ‘Priceless Ass’ didn’t thrill Natalie very much, but men were boys and she knew he was just spouting off, and left it slide by as she so wanted to show her wit and bit her tongue due to the fact he was a big wig in the oil industry, and not only that but he was a business associate as well as a friend, and Natalie knew when to not show her New York sarcasms, this was one of those times.

She felt his arm around her, the squeeze and the smile that followed, and Natalie knew to stand down that again boys will be boys and add alcohol we all know what you get. Her hand moved to Chase’s thigh, letting him know she was okay, reassurance like the squeeze to her shoulder. Letting it go, she leaned against him, feeling his warmth, taking in his scent, and just kicking back with the boys, listening to them tell jokes, mainly dirty ones but not all. Natalie was a lady but there were times the lady needed stuffed in the closet and the wild girl gets released. She chimed in, she had dirtier jokes than most the guys at the table and she told them well, she was having such a good time, what happened earlier was forgotten.

Nothing mattered to her at that point in time, she was with a man she enjoyed spending time with and a group of men that were not only very intelligent but humorous as well, his arm draped over the back of her chair as she stayed nestled to him, the whiskey taking its effect as it gave her a really nice buzz, nothing major just a happiness like a high, as her eyes locked into his bedroom green ones, forgetting they were at Jake’s, getting lost within them till he broke it and Boone’s throaty chuckle caught her attention bringing her back to reality once again.

Boone’s comment about them having some ‘personal assisting’ to do that night made her blush, she could feel her cheeks flush as Chase said his goodbye with Natalie’s following, feeling his hand help her up as she smiled once last time to the men and left him lead her back to the dance floor where they fell right into place among the other line dancers. The sound of the boots hitting the floor overpowered the band as everyone dancing moved in perfect synch, their boot heels slamming the floor all at once.

The band moved into another direction as they began to play slow songs, Natalie smiled as they shifted from standing side by side to being in each others arms, and the distance between them didn’t last long as they pressed close together, her head now and then resting upon his shoulder, her lips softly kissing his neck as she closed her eyes and left him lead, letting him hold her against him as she began to wind down. His face rested against hers. She felt his warm breath move over her neck as they danced, every now and then he’d place a kiss to her cheek and she’d lift her head as he turned her, looking within his eyes then her head would rest upon his shoulder once again, and a little later it would be a nibble upon her ear, sending a shiver through he spine, and once again they’d connect eyes and smile, no words ever really needed said between them, they say ‘ the eyes are the windows to the soul’, and until you feel that, you’d never understand that statement.

He held her so close to him, her body became one as they moved together, like to linking pieces of a puzzle, bodies meshed, she loved he was taller, tall men attracted her, and apparently dancing so close to her aroused Chase as she felt his rock hard cock pressing against her through his tight fitting jeans. The music flowed; the main singer announced that after the next song they would be taking a break before their last set for the night, which was when Chase decided to call it a night, and as much as Natalie didn’t want to she agreed, she was beginning to get a bit tired.

Jake took her hand once again and led her the same way out as they entered, she glanced around and spotted Lorna who had been watching them the whole entire night, she glared at her, for minute till Chase squeezed her hand, and continued to exit Jake’s. Once out the back door, Natalie felt the cool night’s air, her body quickly responding as her nipples grew fully hard and pressed against the cotton shirt.

Natalie heard the door close behind them, then felt Chase draw her in quickly, his arms wrapped about her as she responded back, her arms wrapped around his neck, she felt his hands move along her back, his fingertips raking against her flesh as her back arched slightly, pressing herself hard against him as his hands moved down her ass cheeks, gripping them and raising her up as they kissed hard and deep.

Each step was felt, as he carried her to the car, she clung about his neck, a kiss ended and another one started, tilting their heads one way then the others, as she felt him set her down against the front side of the car and released her lips from his, Natalie leaned her head back, eyes closed as she felt him tug at her tie undoing her top as he parted it open exposing her breasts to him. Her head rolled about her shoulders and then lifted and tilted to the side as her hands moved to his crotch rubbing over his hard-on through his pants as he devoured her breasts, his heated breath warming her, heating her up with the kissed placed, she moaned out watching him, feeling his excitement against her hands. Natalie couldn’t hand much more of the being turned on and then off game, it was getting old, she wanted him, there and then, not caring who saw until she remembered he has business associates in there, but hell they seemed like they’d do it too if they had the chance.

He pulled back from her and quickly escorted her into the sports car, then jumped in behind the wheel, and they left the roadhouse with her shirt flapping in the night’s chilled air. She wanted him; Natalie needed him badly, and Natalie never needed a man till now. It had been way to long since she was filled with a lengthy thick cock, and she was making sure that Chase was going to give it to her, she felt him teasing her, her skirt flying up against her as his fingers played with her dripping wet snatch, feeling two digits work into her hot fuck hole, his thumb tended to her clit as she moaned and worked at his pants, unfastening them then yanking the zipper down as her hand slipped in the parted ‘v’ shaped area and pulled his cock out quickly yet gently as to not hard his ridged cock.

Maneuvering a bit Natalie leaned over and flicked her tongue tip against the head of his cock, teasing the tiny opening as her fingers curled about the base and stroked him steadily as she engulfed the head between her lips, enjoying it as she moaned, her head begins to bob within his lap as she swirls about the bulbous swollen mushroom-cap shaped head. She worked him hard, not giving up till they reached the house with a quick stop that jutted her back and forth; she lovingly kissed the head and then sat up. She didn’t wait for him to open the door, she just got out on her own watching him, not even bother to tuck his cock in as they met in the front of the car, each wrapping around the other, their head moving every which way possible to kiss the other till they reached the front door and entered it.

Natalie herd him speak three words in a demanding voice, she pushed away and knew exactly what he wanted from her. She seductively stripped before the fireplace in the Great hall, letting her body do it all, letting it let as well as show him her desire for him without any words said. She stood there poised and waited for him as he walked to her, stopping a few steps away as she looked to him watching his eyes move along her lithe form.

Chase reached for her taking her arms within his grasp and pulling her close to him, releasing her arms as he wrapped his around her, grabbing her ass roughly, as she felt on cheek released and the smack to it following, leaving a slight stinging feeling behind as he moved along her body, groping her breasts, squeezing her hard pink peaks between his thumbs and fingers as she leaned back and moaned adding the extra tension, her head back, eyes closed for a brif time just enjoying him exploring her.

Natalie took no time as he head lifted, she wasn’t about to let him get away with turning her on making her body feel as if it was on fire, she slid her hands up his chest and under his jacket pushing it from his shoulders, he let it drop to the floor as his shirt was quick to follow as well as his pants as she watched them drop and pool about his ankles as she struggled a bit to kick off his boots.

Once naked he brought her down to the floor, laying her back upon the rug and maneuvering himself between her stocking clad thighs. Her eyes looked to his; she wanted him even worse than she had since this whole thing started. She could feel the tip of his stiff prick pressing against her sopping wet fuck hole, her hips wanted to raise to meet him but she stopped herself, Natalie could be very aggressive when she wanted to but this time around their first she left him take the lead, as she herself came across strongly as to what she wanted.

He began to tease her, she could feel the head slipping up and down between her pink wet warm nether lips, her breathing deepened as she squirmed, she was having a tough time waiting for him to fuck her hard and deep. He began to tease her verbally, and she answered, begging him to fuck her, begging him to fuck her, telling him how badly she wanted his cock

She arched her neck; her head tilted back, her fingers digging within the rug grasping the fur as she pushed the head into her, opening her up, so tight around his cock as he stretched her open. Natalie’s body squirmed under him, her legs up, her breasts rising and falling hard, she licked her lips and gasped for a breath, as he started to take his paid for property finally.

As he blanketed over her smaller frame, she pushed her hips up as she arched against using her shoulders he now had a hold of and her lower back to take more of him trying to force him in her deeper. Natalie tossed her head from side to side, her long hair splayed out upon the rug all around her head; her breaths quick as she felt him fully enter her till he pierced her to the bone.

Natalie moved with him, her eyes to his as she looked within them as he took her for the first time, her hips bucked hard against him, her inner muscles grasping around his rock hard cock making him work to pull out, even though it didn’t take much for as wet as she was. Natalie wrapped her legs around him, her feet locking as her heels digging into his ass. Her arms rose as she gripped his shoulders and bucked hard, faster keeping in synch, “Oh god Chase yes, fuck me, make me cum, m-m-m…such a hard long thick prick for me, please…please make me cum Chase.” She pleaded to him in a choppy voice, grasping a breath between words. Her eyes rolled back into her head, she arched under him again holding her hips up as if she were a sacrificial offering. There was no way she’d hold out much longer, he’d teased her to much and she hadn’t had intercourse in to long, once you have you want more and more of the same, and he was now ending her sexual frustration.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

“Oh, god, Chase, yes! Fuck me! Make me cum, m-m-m … such a hard long thick prick for me! Please … please make me cum, Chase!” Natalie cried out as she squirmed and writhed and wriggled her lithe little body.

Chase fucked her hard and fast and deep, savoring the intensity that was surging up following all of the teasing and playing. He felt the heels of her boots dig into his ass as she jerked her hips and ground her pussy against him. Her body was tensing up, her swollen cunt was squeezing his long hard cock, and Chase thrust harder and faster and deeper. When Natalie came, he slowed, easing his hungry cock gently in and out of her while her body trembled and quivered and she panted and gasped for breath. His lips sought out her hard puckered nipples and suckled them.

“Oh, my god, Chase!” she cried out.

Chase continued to thrust gently, pushing his body up from hers, grinning at the sight of this pretty little woman caught in the throes of orgasm. Natalie ran her hands up his arms, her delicate fingers clinging to his shoulders. Without letting his stiff cock slip from her, Chase rolled over onto his back, placing Natalie on top of him. She re-arranged her legs to straddle him more comfortably and leaned forward to rest her hands on his chest.

Rocking his hips up and down slightly, Chase watched as Natalie began to move on top of him, rising up until just the head of his cock remained inside her, then gliding her sopping wet pussy down his shaft till he had filled her completely. Chase growled as he watched and felt her move up and down, his hands on her hips.

“Ride me, baby! Ride my big old cock!” he called out as his glance swept over her trim petite body rocking on top of him.

Natalie’s hair had come loose from the ribbon and fell in a dark auburn wave over her shoulder. Her light blue eyes and pretty face were filled with lustful desire. Her firm breasts swayed as she moved, her nipples still taut and erect. Seeing his long hard cock disappear inside her pink little pussy sent a shiver up Chase’s spine. He began to thrust his hips upward more firmly, meeting her body with a smacking grinding motion. He loved the wet slurpy sound their bodies made while they fucked.

“Your tight little pussy makes my cock so hard!” Chase growled.

“Your hard cock makes my pussy so wet!” Natalie replied.

Chase ran his hands up along Natalie’s body, from her hips to her shoulders and down around to her breasts. He took her bouncing swaying tits in hand, squeezing them, running his thumbs over the hard nips, and then pinching and pulling on them till she moaned and cried out.

“Oh, fuck, Chase! You bastard!” she screamed.

“You like the way I fuck you, baby?” he said, increasing the pace. “You like the way I stuff my big cock inside your tight little pussy?”

“Oh, fuck, yeah!” Natalie moaned. “Fuck me, Chase! Fuck me harder!”

As his thrusts grew firmer, Natalie began to bounce harder, and she rose straight up bounding on his belly as if on a trampoline. When her body began to tense up again as if she was going to cum, Natalie leaned back down resting her body against Chase’s chest while he pumped her harder and faster and made her cum again. Her cries and shouts only made him fuck her harder. Each thrust slammed into her little body making her shake all over.

Her little cunt was sodden and dripping. Chase could feel the dampness seep down to his balls and the crack of his ass. While her body grew still, Chase grasped her by the hips, picked her up and set her beside him, onto her side. He then spooned her from behind, his arm wrapping around her, his hand free to play with her tits. Again he began slowly, drawing his cock in and out of her in long deep stroked, letting her feel every hard inch of him. When his cock plopped out with a wet pop, he rubbed the head over her wet slit and wiggled it over her clit.

“You gonna cum, Chase?” Natalie asked, looking back over her shoulder at him.

“Oh, yeah, baby,” Chase replied. “Soon enough. But I wanna fuck you royally first!”

Chase smacked his belly up against her butt, driving his throbbing cock deep inside her. Natalie held her legs apart and slipped her hand between to finger her greedy little clit. Chase held her body tightly as he pumped her, sending waves of motion through her body. Having cum so urgently in the afternoon, he was in no hurry and wanted to make their first time together memorable.

“Fuck my wet little pussy, Chase!” she cried out. “Fuck me harder!”

Chase did. He held her firmly and took her hard and fast with so much energy that soon enough Natalie had risen up onto all fours with Chase fucking her from behind. Watching his hard shaft disappear between the cheeks of her ass thrilled him. He smacked her on the ass and then grasped her hips

“Oh, f-f-fuck my t-t-tight p-p-pussy,” Natalie called out, her voice broken by the savage fucking Chase was administering.

Chase was almost beyond words, his means of communicating becoming more a series of growling grunts and moans. He loved that Natalie was so vocal; some women—his first wife in particular—were so quiet that it was hard to tell if it was good or bad for them. But Natalie moans and cries and whimpers left no doubt that she was enjoying Chase’s steely shaft being stuffed inside her. Maybe it was because she hadn’t had sex in a while, or maybe because this was their first time, but her response seemed electric.

“F-f-fuck m-m-me, Chase! Harder! Harder!” Natalie cried out.

“Yeah, baby!” Chase grunted. Natalie’s ass cheeks kept smacking his belly as his balls slapped against her clit. After smacking her on the ass again, Chase reached for a handful of her thick dark auburn hair, using it to pull her body hard back against him. With his other hand he reached around underneath her to finger her clit. With just a bare touch of his finger, Natalie seemed to explode. He could feel his arousal grow near its peak. His balls began to pull close, his throbbing cock had swelled completely, and he could feel the fire of orgasm begin to ignite in his belly.

“Gonna cum, baby!” he growled. “Gonna cum!”

Chase felt his hot seed surge its way through his body and spurt into her hot wet cunt. Again and again he felt his load shoot deep inside her.

“Oh, fuck!” Natalie called out. “I feel it! Oh fuck!”

When his sac was emptied, they fell together to the floor. For a moment Chase lay on top of Natalie but he soon rolled over and pulled her on top of him. She shimmied down his body and took his spent cock into her mouth, sucking every last drop, and licking him clean. When she was finished, Chase pulled her back up for a kiss, the taste of his salty spunk still warm on her tongue.

There they remained close, exchanging little compliments and tender words. Natalie nestled inside Chase’s arms, their hot, damp bodies stuck together. For a moment, Chase caught himself dozing. Natalie seemed to be as well. He eased away and kneeled, scooping up her little body and carrying her from the Great Hall down the hallway toward her bedroom. Her eyes flickered open for a second but then closed and she snuggled her head back against his shoulder.

Chase rested her naked body gently on the bed. He slipped off her boots and rolled her stockings down her lovely legs before covering her up. Standing there for a moment gazing at her, he thought about this day of her arrival, and the events of the afternoon and evening. He considered the circumstances that had brought them together. He also thought of the other things he had in mind for the future, games to play, boundaries to stretch, pleasures to share. Then he left, passing through the sitting room to his room, leaving the door open.

Sitting on his own roomy bed, it took some time for Chase to fall asleep. He scanned some late news on his laptop and finished thumbing through the day’s newspaper. Shutting everything down and settling down between the sheets, Chase Bradford fell asleep, happily content for the first time in ages. By the time the sun was pouring into his room the next day, a warm wet feeling between his legs awakened him. As his eyes blinked open, the beautiful sight of Natalie kneeling at his side greeted him, his stiff morning cock in her mouth. Her eyes lit up when she saw that he had awakened. Holding him with both hands, she lifted up her head and smiled at him.

“Good morning, Boss,” she said. With her twinkling light blue eyes still pinned on him, she took his cock deep inside her mouth.

He combed his fingers through her thick luxurious hair and knew that it was going to be a good day …

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie felt her body being jutted back and forth as she lay under him on the rug, her boot heels pressed to his cheeks, trying to drive him into her tight dripping cunt, she wanted it hard fast and deep, needing to make up for all her pent up sexual frustration she had within. Chase didn’t hold back, he gave her everything she wanted, he pounded her feverously, and she swore he was so deep she could feel his lengthy meat within the depths of her belly as he slammed her.

The scent of her juices filled the air around them, lingering like the sloppy wet pussy sounds did each time he pumped that heated pussy with his steel rod, letting her feel his sizable sac slapping against her over and over driving her closer to the brink of orgasm. Natalie knew he was pumping her with all his strength, every now and then she would look to his face through half closed eyes, she watched how his face contorted when he bottomed out within her, she could tell he was set out to bring her pleasure from the way he stabbing her with his thick bone in her sweet honey hole he’s been playing with since she arrived at the airport.

Her pussy clamped around his cock, tightening as her body bucked like crazy, slamming herself against him and moaning as he took her sloppy hole penetrating her over and over not missing a beat as she tensed up, her hips rising to him, letting him pound her as she moaned out, spearing her depths as she began to tremble and move her head side to side, moving her hands from his shoulders to his back as she raked her nails upon it in the heat of passion, Natalie moaned and whimpered as she reached that peak, and went over it cumming hard for him as well as herself, letting her body feel that sexual bliss as it rolled through her body like waves, one right after another, she didn’t want it to stop, she wanted to beg him to keep fucking her. Her hands dropped to the rug as she grasped the fur, and just rode it out till she felt she could give no more to her Boss.

He slowed down, moving his hips slower as she exhaled a deep breath, looking to him licking her lips, her throat dry, “Oh, my god, Chase.” Was all she could say as he moved within her, letting her give him every bit of her inner being. Natalie loved that his thick rod stretched her hot little fuck-hole wider, so his touched every inch of her warm inner pink walls, heightening the feeling of pleasure.

Looking up to him she saw the grin upon his face, causing her to smile back to him as she moved her hands along his arms, just touching him lightly, loving how he felt upon her as well as in her, her fingers moved over his shoulders as she gripped enabling Chase to roll himself over, taking her with him as she unlocked her legs from around him and moved into a straddling position upon him, “M-m-m-m, this is what I love, cowgirl style, being in the saddle, feeling your cock fill me to my depths and beyond, letting me ride how I want,” she whispered to him as she pulled up and ride just the bulbous head of his cock, feeling it move in and out of her oozing hole, tightening and releasing as she looked down to him now under her.

As his hands moved to her hips, Natalie closed her thighs tighter against his thighs, one hand on his chest going back and forth from one hard nipple of his to the other, slightly arching back as her hand slide between his legs and every now and then she would squeeze them in her fingertips and then roll them within her soft palm.

Natalie cocked her head to the side, her hair dangling down around her face as the ribbon fell from it as he took her. She fucked his cock like she owned it, like it was her own flesh toy, she eased him in and back out of her hearing the suction sounded when she popped him out fully and then re-took him back in with a groan. He helped guide her along, using his hands to try and control her, pacing her as she rolled her head back around her shoulders, lifting it to watch his face as she felt her breasts bouncing up and down as she rode him, licking her lips slowly with her moist wet muscle.

She released his weighted sac, as she turned and placed both hands upon his chest and left him pick the pace, she looked down and watched as he pounded her cunt, watching his thick meat enter her love canal again and again, as she hung in there wanting it, craving it still. Natalie was a multi-orgasmic lover, she wanted more than one from him and knew he was the type of lover to bring her to about two or three, maybe four or five in a row, he was lasting quite well with her.

Natalie felt his hips thrust more firmly into her, she pushed back, forcing his cock into her pussy, bouncing upon him as she cried out, gasping breath after breath, she’d tighten around him when he entered her pussy fully and then release as she pulled up to the rim, and then slamming herself upon him again and again as her muscles gripped his meat sensually. Each time she pulled up she would push back harder trying to force his hips down to the rug, thrusting his entire length into her gooey gash, as it ‘spoke’ back with a slurpy sound each time.

She told him how his cock made her pussy so fucking wet, as he commented about her being so tight, she loved hearing that, proving how long it’s been since she actually had full intercourse. He moved his hands around her body, feeling them cup her swaying breasts, feeling his thumbs caress her erect pink nubs as her head dropped down and she cried out as he hit her top weakness. Her head snapped back, her body arched, she leaned back as she let out a loud moan not caring who heard her, when it comes to her nipples being played with, it sent her on a fucking frenzy, twisting her upper body to add tension as he pinched her nubs, leaning back and forth adding even more as her hips buck fucking his cock like crazy.

He drove her crazy, so crazy she began to call him names, she was sweating more, feeling their bodies meet and slide against each other from the wetness of her cunt combined with the sweat caused by their erotic first fuck. “You like the way I fuck you, baby?” he said, increasing the pace. “You like the way I stuff my big cock inside your tight little pussy?”

“Oh, fuck, yeah!” she moaned out as her body dropped hard on his with a grind, “Fuck me Chase, Fuck me harder,” she cried out, feeling strands of her hair sticking to her flesh. “Please, please Chase, make me cum again, god, I love how you drive into me, and how you fill me so full that it hurts!”

Natalie moaned louder and louder, to her nothing mattered but him, and how good the pain felt within her, how it turned into a pleasure that she was enjoying more than ever before. She couldn’t hold back any longer, she rode him hard, slamming him into her as her body quivered, releasing her hot sweet nectar all over his head, lubing his shaft even more, not that it needed it, feeling it ooze out around the base of his cock, between her cheeks as well as his fleshy sac.

Her whimpers and moans were drug out, she didn’t want it to end once again, just loving the feeling that he brings to her, hell Natalie could ride him all night, even if she didn’t get off, she loved the feeling of being so filled, the way his cock fit into her with perfection, just long enough to cause her a slight pin, wide enough to rub every nerve ending within her pink velvety walls, “Oh god Chase,” she said as she released a breath, “it never felt so good till now…” she dropped her head catching her breath as she felt his hands grip her hips and lift her from him, giving her a feeling of emptiness as her muscles clenched nothing but air as he left a void when he removed his cock from her drenched dripping hole.

He moved her like a rag doll as he placed her side and positioned her on her side, so he could spoon in behind her. Natalie wiggled back to him, feeling his arm wrap her small frame, making her feel so safe as he teased her breasts, as he worked himself back into her hole again, she raised her leg enough to give him room as she felt his cock pop from her cunt, feeling him tease her with the head, making her cry softly, feeling him move over that sensitive flap of flesh as it caused a jolt to move through her, a lingering pain, not one that really hurts but one enough to make her body jump.

Natalie was a bit confused, she never had a partner not cum with her, this bugged her, she had already cum twice now and him not even once, it was eating at her, her turned her head and looked over her shoulder to him, “Chase, are you going to cum?” She felt the feeling of inadequacy move through her, her smile turning to a frown as she turned her head back around till she heard his answer, and then feeling relieved, which would allow her to go back into the right frame of mind to once again enjoy her boss’s cock in her pussy.

Pushing her ass back against him allowed her to hold there and just let him do her hard and deep as he held her tightly to him. Her legs raised higher as her hand went down between her thighs, rubbing her clit about with her fingers as she groaned, her snatch hungrily took his cock, she acted like a greedy little nymphet slut, so in need that each time she came, she wanted more and more, having no idea where all her cum was coming from at this point but she knew she had more to give as her fingers pressed her clit down and held there feeling her need to release grow more, and then pinched that flap stretching it as far as she could then releasing as he pumped her over and over, faster deeper with his prick.

She begged him to fuck her harder and harder, he obliged taking her as she moved to all fours keeping him in her. Natalie lowered her upper body to the surface of the rug causing her ass to push up higher, her firm rounded cheeks to part open allowing that tight puckered pink opening to wink at him as he began to stuff her full, this time she grabbed the rug and began to pump her ass back and forth, feeling him slamming her with his cock, his balls swaying back and forth as she felt the splatter between her thighs as they did.

Her breaths erratic as she felt him ride her from behind, her throat so dry it hurt as she gasped, her words broken as she was so close to giving him what he wants, her cum coating his cock for the third time. She begged and begged for him to just fuck her like a rag doll, to give her another orgasm as she was so close. She loved his grunts, his moans and especially the growling, that was what cause her excitement to rise again.

Natalie felt his fingers reach between her legs and rub her clit as she couldn’t hold back no more, she wanted to cum with him, she felt his cock throbbing within her love canal but it didn’t matter he was slamming her in all the right spots, she moaned out, telling him to fuck her harder and harder, egging herself on as she moaned out in pleasure, the sound lingering from her lips as she came for the third time, this one caused her body to shake as she came, if she were standing her knees would have gave out and she’d have gone down to the floor hard.

His words just added to it, slamming her ass and grinding against him as she tried to speak, tried to let him know she was cumming, but nothing came from within her but erratic breaths once again and cries of sexual bliss as she rode him, riding that orgasm out. Her body spent, feeling limp like a wet dish rag till she heard him say those few words, that he himself was about to explode within her, she bucked as hard as she could back and forth on his dick, till she felt him tense up and release within her spurt after spurt of hot seed deep within her cunt, her body taking it, craving it as she squeezed and released, milking him of every drop of his white cream.

Natalie let him know she felt his hot molten cum within her vocally as she dropped to the floor fully with him upon her, she laid there for a few moments as they regained their composure and once they did he rolled over taking her with him, she laid there for a few minutes and them maneuvered herself down his body turning herself over as she took his cum covered cock within her mouth and sucked him dry, she licked every inch of his meat and even his sac, wanting to clean him, to feel his cock in her mouth as she looked up at him letting him watch her, seeing her take those last few droplets upon her tongue as she licked them away with a kiss to that tiny opening.

He reached down and pulled her to him, as she licked her lips once again tasting the combination of their cum from her lips, kissing him hard and sharing with him, sharing the results of their first fuck. Allowing his tongue to dance within her mouth as well as his, teasing along it, entwining them as once, letting them dance together as she felt his arms wrap about her sweaty body.

They tossed words back and forth, sweet whispers for only them to hear, her eyes grew heavy as she drifted in and out of sleep, never feeling him move from under her at first then coming aware as he knelt there and scooped her up, carrying her within his arms, she kissed his lips once, so tenderly, endearing then rested her head against his shoulder letting her eyes close again.

Natalie never felt him remover her boots and stockings, she never saw the way he looked over her as she lay sleeping before him, he left her sleep as she covered her up and left the room, as she was so worn out, so spent from the full day she didn’t awaken till the morning sun peeked through the curtains and woke her upon another new day.

She lay there under the covers, her mind all fuzzy as she was dazed and confused at first until she became aware of where she was at and then and only then did all the events from the night before come to her mind. She stretched and removed the covers from her naked body, knowing her tucked her in and removed her boots and stockings, causing her to smile.

Standing there fully naked she walked to her bedroom door, opening it and then padded down the hallway to his door, it was slightly opened so she took that as she was allowed to enter his humble domain. Natalie entered his room, looking around, she stood there and looked over him from afar, he felt a contentment within as she walked closer to him, and then watched as he slept, watching his chest rise and fall with each breath, she wanted to touch every inch of his body, to make sure he was real but instead she did what she really loved to do and that was to wake a man with her mouth, loving the expressions on their face as they sleep away, knowing eventually they will stir and from there awaken slowly watching their cock be devoured.

Natalie sunk to her knees upon the bed slowly as she didn’t want to wake Chase, both hands wrapped around his shaft as she began to stroke him, feeling his cock begin to respond within her hands as she gasped softly with delight. Without any warning of words she stuffed Chase’s cock-head into her mouth and began to suck it as she looked up to a sleeping boss man wearing nothing but a set of smiling blue eyes, and eased him into her mouth swallowing his cock within her dark heated cavern till her nose nestled against his curled patch of public hair.

She pressed his bone deeper into her hot and horny mouth, feeding upon that fat prick feeling it stretch her throat like it did her cunt last night. She pulled it back out as she maneuvered herself between his thighs and knelt there getting a better angle to allow his cock to fuck her porcelain doll like face. She loved the way the sun hit his spit covered cock causing it to glisten, exciting her more as it grew to peak hardness as her lips, tongue and throat worked it like a professional.

She pulled back and kissed the tip as her one hand stroked him within her fist, moving around it with her soft full lips, lapping at it like a lathe, enjoying every inch as she follows the licks with tender kisses. Her free hand grabbed his balls within he fingers and gently tugged upon his scrotum, wanting to intensify the sensations a she fed upon him, stuffing him into her dick-starved throat.

Natalie’s head moved side to side cork-screwing him in and back out of her throat as if he were fucking her pussy once again, she felt the repercussions of their fuck fest, her snatch grew wet once again as she devoured his cock, but her inner walls felt raw due to him being so thick and stretching her wide with his meat. In her mind she was saying to herself, “oh, fuck yea, suck his cock, make him feel so good before he starts his day,’ she egged herself on even more telling herself how good he tasted, how she would love to swallow his load again.

She kept looking at Chase’s face as he slept as she was coaxing him slowly to cum in her mouth, her head pulled back, her fingers wrapped tighter around his shaft as she gave him a few stokes while she leaned in and sucked his balls right into her mouth and worked them with her tongue, tugging it, licking, releasing only to take one side and feed on it, then the other and then both as her ass went up and her hips moved as she slowly fucked the air while enjoying her boss.

She knew his heavy nuts were carrying a thick load of jism for her once again, she was yearning to have that gooey paste for breakfast, as she released his sac from her lips and went back to licking and kissing his cock, then sucking it back into her mouth, easing it in and out taking inch by inch till she swallowed the head back into the depths of her lustful cock-loving throat.

Natalie watched as he began to squirm before her, watching his eyes flutter open as she gripped him with both hands and smiled at him, “Good morning Boss,” she said and then went back to the business at hand and once again wrapped her hot lips around his turgid fuckstick and sucked him hard and deep, as she was beyond making love to his neat at that point, showing him how she was beginning to worship his cock. She felt Chase’s fingers through her wild lion like mane, loving that as she woofed him down.

Her blue eyes met his green, she continued to suck him hard, her lips traveling up his shaft so only his peckerhead was in her mouth, she loved a mouthful of hot cum, she enjoyed playing with the hot seed that she got as a gift in return for doing such a good job on a cock. Natalie pulled him from her mouth and stroked him fast through her fist as she rubbed the spit coated head all over her face, “Hear it comes!” he gasped as she slipped her hand between his thighs, cupping his sac within her hand feeling his balls lift upwards as his sac tightened up and his prick twitching with her other hand.

Natalie opened her mouth as he grunted, gasping as his eyes rolled back into his head as he raised his hips to her as she watching as a stream of hot pecker goo jetted out of his pisshole. The first chunky spurt splattered across her face and clung to her long locks, she then directed the next three healthy shots of semen into Natalie’s cum-loving mouth as she guided the knob into her suck-hole as she then slurped the last shot of jizz out of his stiff rod.

She didn’t miss one drop of cum, as she pulled him from her mouth, gave his balls once last tug, as he watched the last string of cum descend into her cock sucking mouth. Natalie licked the tip and then showed Chase her mouthful of cum with a smile and then swallowed it, with a soft moan of delight.

She felt his hard cock twitch and throb within her fist as she stroked it a few times, and then once more caught the last droplets upon her lips and then moved herself up enough where she could smear his top again one hard nipple then the other, she released his cock grabbed both her tits in her hands, cupping them as she knelt back and let him watch her lick his jism from her pink taut nubs as their eyes locked.

Natalie listened to his deep breaths, as she moved her hands over her face smoothing the cum upon her flesh as she felt him grab her by her nipples, pinching them as he pulled her to him, kissing her mouth hard as she tasted his salty seed. Breaking it his eyes moved over her face, looking over her skin as she marked herself with his cum, “You are so fucking sexy babe,” he said as she giggled softly and got up from the bed, leaning over him she kissed him one last time and stood back up.

“I’m going to shower, you could join me but I’m sure you’re ready for breakfast but now, I know I’m ravished,” she giggled again and turned away heading out the door and back to her room to shower.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

He watched as Natalie grinned and then headed toward her shower. She had a gorgeous butt, firm round cheeks that swayed seductively and were topped with a pair of cute little dimples. Then there was the mound of her sex, visible between the split of her legs. What was the term? Window. He remembered dating a model, a former Miss Texas, who taught him that term. Couldn’t be too wide but had to be there to make it in the modeling business. He preferred it just like Natalie's, about three fingers wide, enough to be able to slip his most important fingers through, and save his pinky for that little pink star in back.

Left alone, Chase stretched out on the bed, threw his arms up arching his back and extending his toes as far as they could reach. Unlike many of his brothers who would often want to nap after sex, he found that it gave him energy. He scooted from the bed and entered the small room on the north end where he kept his Bowflex. A brisk workout woke up the rest of his muscles since Natalie had done such a great job on his most masculine one. A quick shower refreshed and woke up the rest of him.

Donning a short robe, he headed toward the kitchen. As expected, Mario was busy at work, having prepared a nice buffet for the staff. There was a comfortable eating area between the dining area and the kitchen, a sunny place to enjoy breakfast or brunch. Chase preferred to eat there when there weren’t guests and he was just by himself.

“Good morning, Mario,” Chase called out to the diminutive dark haired man.

“Good morning, sir. Will the lady be joining you?”

“Yes. I’m expecting her any minute.”

Chase opened up the Sunday edition of the Star and skimmed the headlines before flipping through the first pages. He had just pulled out the business section when he heard Natalie’s voice.

“Chase? Chase?” she called out from the dining area.

“In here,” he shouted.

Natalie rounded the corner and took a couple steps toward Chase before stopping in her tracks. Her light blue eyes grew large when she noticed Mario bustling about. She was completely naked but must not have expected to see the little cook. At first, one arm flew up to cover her breasts while the other hand dropped down to hide her bare sex. Then she glanced at Chase who frowned and she slowly lowered her hands to her side.

“Forgive my manners.” Chase said. “You haven’t met Natalie yet, have you, Mario? Natalie this is our cook, Mario. Mario, this is Natalie Nichols.”

“Nice meet such a pretty lady on such a beautiful morning,” Mario said with a big smile and an appreciative nod toward Natalie.

“Nice to meet you too, Mario,” Natalie replied.

“This man can do wonders in here,” Chase said. “He can fix whatever you might like. A little hint: his strawberry crepes are to die for. Seriously.”

Natalie still hesitated where she stood, her light blue eyes dancing back and forth between Mario and Chase. Chase stood and went to her.

“There’s a nice little buffet here if you’d prefer,” Chase said, placing his hand on her back and walking her over to the counter where everything was laid out. “Fresh fruit, pastries, bagels, muffins, cereals, juice, coffee. I like to keep my staff well fed, although since it’s Sunday there aren’t too many around.”

Natalie checked out the buffet counter and then looked at Mario. Once he had gotten his eyeful, the little Frenchman seemed not to notice that she was completely naked, and went about his business. Since it was Sunday they would have their special evening cookout somewhere out on the property and Mario had a lot to prepare. Natalie decided to fix herself a plate from the buffet and Chase asked Mario for a special omelet. They ate at the table, Natalie beside Chase.

“So what’s on the agenda?” Natalie asked.

“I have some business to attend to right after breakfast,” Chase said. “Shouldn’t take me more than an hour or so. I was thinking that sometime afterwards I could give you a riding lesson. You may find that knowing how to ride can come in handy when living on a ranch like this.”

Chase had set aside his newspaper while they ate. Natalie’s trim figure was far more interesting than the bleak economic news.

“I don’t know anything about riding, Chase,” she said.

He nodded. “I’ve got a sweet little mare that would be perfect for you. Nice temperament. Knows her way around so you won’t have to worry about getting lost.”

Natalie appeared apprehensive and her uncertainty made Chase smile. She was a city girl and the closest she had ever come to a horse was probably a mounted policeman or maybe a carriage ride through Central Park. Chase reached over to her and ran his hand along her shoulder. Her skin felt so smooth and dewy from the shower. His fingers brushed at the lush mane of her dark auburn hair that cascaded down her back. He felt her lean into his touch and his fingers began to knead the back of her neck. She began to moan as his hand moved out along each shoulder and then back. When he moved it down along her spine, Natalie arched her back and made a sound almost like a cat purring. Her breasts jutted out proudly, a lovely sight that made Mario take notice.

“Mmm, Chase,” she hummed when he had to pull his hand away to spread some marmalade on his toast. “Don’t stop.”

He chuckled and returned his hand to her backside, using his palm and fingers to massage and caress every muscle that he could reach.

“You’d better be careful, Chase,” Natalie cooed.

“Why is that?”

“You’re kind of like getting to me,” she said, her voice very soft.

“Oh? In what way?”

“This way,” she said, setting down her fork, taking his fork from his hand and setting it down too.

Natalie leaned toward him and kissed him on the neck. Her hand dropped down to his crotch and quickly delved between the folds of his robe to find him already growing hard.

“Can we go somewhere?” she asked, her fingers curling around his shaft, her eyes darting toward where Mario had been working. He had now disappeared.

“Why?” Chase asked. “We’re all alone and after all it is my house.”

Chase scooted his chair back from the table and guided Natalie toward him. She rose up and moved over to straddle his legs, both of her hands now stroking the growing erection that protruded from his robe. He opened up his robe, slipped it from his shoulders, and reached for Natalie, drawing her closer. She looked deeply into his eyes and lifted her tight little body enough to position her damp pussy right at the head of his cock.

“Is this what you really wanted for breakfast, Chase?” she asked, rocking her hips to rub her slit against his surging manhood.

Chase nodded and took hold of her hips, pulling her down firmly but slowly, filling her with his throbbing cock. She rested her arms on his shoulders and began to rise and fall on him slowly and deliberately. Chase guided her hips, setting a pleasurable pace that sent wave after ecstatic wave through him. Their foreheads met when they both looked down to view their coupling parts. Then Natalie tossed her head back and moaned loudly, her hair tumbling down her back, her throat fully exposed to him. Chase leaned forward and kissed her there and on the sides of her neck. Playful little nibbles followed and she began to purr again. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and shoulder, drawing in the lush scent of her body and perfume. He closed his eyes and felt her tight little twat squeezing him snuggly as every inch of his manhood plumbed her liquidy depths. Then she squeezed him real tight and stopped moving, her body frozen in place. Chase’s eyes flashed open.

“Oh, don’t mind me,” said Nicole casually as she stood at the buffet counter, filling up a plate. She was dressed in a little pair of shorts and a tank top. “I’m just a little hungry.”

Chase almost laughed when he saw the look on Natalie’s face. Her wide blue eyes were stuck on Nicole. He had to admit that it was probably one thing for her to be seen naked in front of the cook, but something quite else to be seen with the boss’s cock buried up to the hilt of her pussy. But Chase grabbed her hips and began to guide her up and down again and she stiffly complied.

“It’s okay,” Nicole said when she walked over to Natalie’s side, rested her hand on Nat’s bare back, and said in her ear, “The boss always has a big appetite in the morning. You’d better get used to it. Besides, honey, you too look very hot together.”

Nicole took her plate of breakfast in hand and padded out of the kitchen. By the time Natalie turned back to Chase, he was stepping up the pace.

“You fucking bastard,” Natalie hissed, then let her head fall back as Chase pulled her down hard and drove his thick cock deep inside her. The long deep moaning sigh that followed told him that she wasn’t really mad, or at least so he hoped.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie could feel eyes upon her as she walked towards and out of the bedroom, she had a smile once again from ear to ear, and it wasn’t the sex, though that was absolutely wonderful, it was more the way he treated her, he made her feel so good inside. She wasn’t falling for him though, she told herself that wasn’t allowed to happen. Natalie had only been with him twenty-four hours and so much had taken place already, she was still in awe about everything.

The hot shower felt good as it ran over her body, she took her time cleaning up, just wanting to enjoy the heat upon her tired body. She slept like rock but her body felt abused from the night before and the hardcore fucking Chase had given to her. She washed and shaved, loving to feel smooth as a baby’s bottom, she would need to find a place to get waxed she hated stubble of any kind as well as anywhere on her body.

Stepping from the shower she wrapped a towel around her body and then left the bathroom, as she always cleaned up after herself. Quickly she blew her hair dry and then finished drying off, she placed her hair up in a long braided ponytail and then made her bed, she looked about and picked up after herself as she tossed the clothing in the hamper and then headed out the door to meet chase for breakfast.

As Natalie got closer to the dining area she could smell breakfast cooking or already cooked and awaiting. Her tummy growled out, she was in dire need of coffee and orange juice or any kind of juice at this point. Natalie called out to her boss, she didn’t see him around and then heard his voice answer back, and she quickly turned upon the balls of her feet and headed towards where his voice was coming from.

Quickly her arm went up to cover her breasts and the other to cover over her freshly shaven mound, her eyes grew large as she stood there looking at Mario and then Chase, she saw the look on Chase’s face and watched his smile turn to a frown and she knew exactly why. She dropped her hands to her sides and stood there slightly stunned, as she isn’t exactly gotten used to being the only one that wanders around buck assed naked before all to look at.

Chase did the introductions as Natalie stood there; Mario nodded and offered her a compliment, as she greeting him with pleasantries as well. As always she blushed slightly from his compliment and tried to move towards Chase but her feet felt heavy, she heard him speaking about Mario’s cooking but she just stood there eyes going from one man to another until Chase walked over and took her by the hand and nudged her along as his hand moved to the small of her back.

There was always something that felt so right when a man placed his hand on the small of one’s back and walked with them, didn’t matter where it just felt good, perhaps it was the feel of the soft fingertips in the little dish, or just maybe because it was so close to the ass, most the time the hand drops down over the cheek and the rubbing just makes you feel like two school kids, she wasn’t sure but she didn’t know she loved when he touched her like that and every other way, Natalie looked over the buffet as he spoke, she listened and left out a sigh of relief when she heard him speak about not many of his staff around. She had only met two other’s that worked for chase around the house outside of Pete and Nicole, and being naked when meeting others wasn’t the most comfortable of thing. “It all looks so wonderful Chase,” she said and tried to ease herself into a more comfortable situation as she leaned over and whispered to his ear, “you sure keep me well fed in more ways than one.” She kissed his cheek and continued to look over the buffet and then to Mario once more.

Taking a plate Natalie placed mainly fruit upon it with a bagel and watched as Mario moved along getting busy once again, she felt relief, knowing he had his look fill of her naked body, and carried on with his duties. Turning she grabbed a glass of juice, and walked over to join Chase at the table taking the seat aside him. Pouring coffee she fixed it as she liked it, and then placed the cloth napkin over her lap, “So what’s on the agenda today Chase?”

Natalie began to eat as she watched him place the paper aside and enjoy his meal with her. She listened and nodded, “Well, I think I’ll take a run while you work then grab a dip in the pool to save me from showering again if that’s alright with you? Then when you get back you can help me choose what to wear for riding. This will be interesting, that’s for sure,” she said knowing she’ll be the one to most likely fall from the horse. Natalie was a bit unsure about going riding, if you count the park merry-go-round then she’s ridden a horse, she listened as he spoke of a horse he had for her, and sighed.

She felt his arm go around her in a comforting way, she felt he was reassuring her it would be fine, she would be fine on the back of a horse and quite safe. She finished her fruit and closed her eyes as she felt his hand upon the back of her neck, massaging her which caused her to release a low moan. Her head rolled upon her shoulders as she tended to one and then the other, kneading her within his fingers and thumbs as she whimpered. He didn’t stop there, he moved down along her back causing her to arch forth, her back perfectly curved like a crescent moon, her breasts pushed forth to the air, her nipples fully hard as she gasped a breath and then let it out slowly totally forgetting where she was and who was around her. After months of sleeping on the couch at Sam’s had caused her body to hurt, and Chase was hitting the worse stops working the knots out.

“Mmm, Chase, please don’t stop,” she whispered and opened her eyes seeing Mario looking over to her as she reached forth grabbing the juice and sipping it while he fixed his toast. She felt his hand move along her back massaging everywhere his hand could reach, she purred like a playful kitten, and looked to him with her ocean blue eyes, warning him that he’d better watch it for he was exciting her once more. If anyone would see them, watch them they would look like a very happy couple still in the honeymoon stage. Her being naked slipped her mind, as she teased him answering his question with a motion, she placed her fork down and took his as well and then leaned in and tasted his neck with her lips as her hand moved to his crotch, slipping between the folds of his robe caressing his already hard cock, whispering to him about taking it to another place where it was more private.

Chase explained they were pretty much alone, and after all he was the master of his castle and did what he wanted; when and when he wanted making it very clear to Natalie.

His turgid cock moved through her fingers as he slid his chair back, Natalie assuming he was getting up and they were going to a more private place, was quite wrong as he guided her to him, taking both her hands as she straddled his lap then released them as she gripped around the base with one hand working it and then other which she used to work the upper half around the knob. Her hands were moist from the condensation of the juice glass, making it easier to work him, as she looked to his eyes.

He undid his robe and slipped it from his shoulder letting it fall behind him as he pulled her closer to him; she kept ahold of his cock as she moved it to where she could tease her hard little prick like clit with the head as she sucked in a breath, exhaling slowly as she asked him if she was what he really wanted for breakfast as her wet lips parted and wrapped about his cock, she held him there between her pink velvet folds as she rode along his full length. “I might not ever get enough of your cock Chase if you keep giving it to me all the time, could become addicted and need a fix a couple times a day, your cock will be my new drug.” She whispered to him as her head tilted as she placed the head against her clit again and began to rub it as she released soft little sounds of pleasure.

Natalie teased herself as well as him as she moved the tip to her hot hole, as she admitted it was what as well a mutual desire, she felt his hands grip her and pull her down upon his rigid cock nice and slow, letting him feed her inch by inch till he fully gave her every inch that he possibly could. She loved how his thickness filled her, stretching her open around him making it more of a pleasurable feeling, one that kept her coming back for more and more.

Her head moved forth as she placed her forehead to his and looked within his eyes as they met then dropped down watching as they became one, watching his cock move in and back out of her, his cock glistening with her pussy juices, as the scent lingered as it did lat night and this morning while she sucked him till he came. Her head tossed back, her hair cascaded down her back once again as she moaned in complete sexual bliss.

Natalie felt the love bites, the kisses and licks as he leaned in and covered her with his mouth, tasting and enjoying her flesh. Natalie rolled her head around her shoulders, giving him all that she could as she began to bounce herself upon his meat, taking it faster and faster, finding a steady rhythm and holding there as his cock once again became her fucktoy, to use as she pleased, how slow or fast she desired, placing it in her where she wanted it to go, she groaned out loudly and sucked a breath, “Oh god chase, fuck me,” she moaned out to him.

Her head lifted as she forced herself down upon him, feeling his hands still upon her hips as she lifted her head to look down between them her hands gripping her shoulders as she pulled up looking to that slick meat and then froze there dropping slowly and sitting there on his cock as she looked to Nicole.

Natalie listened and blushed a crimson shade of red as Nicole, spoke like there wasn’t anything going on, and then she wondered if this was a natural thing, if he always had women in his home fucking them anywhere he wished no matter who was around when it was going on. The thought totally blew Natalie’s mood, she knew she was just there to use as he seen fit but that thought hit home. She felt him try and move her hips up and down again to take his cock, , Natalie looked over to Nicole and wondered if she took was one that he say here at the table with and screwed for all to watch and listen to.

She wondered if it would be her on morning walking in and finding him with another as she grabbed breakfast, and interrupted them. It sank in more and more, she told herself it was a job, she was hired to be his companion as well as his paid whore. She found it hard to concentrate at the moment, she was lost in her own trail of thought until the softness of Nicole’s hand caressed her back, so smooth and small, so tender f a touch, Natalie forced a smile and heard her speak, her voice was soothing and soft, but it still didn’t help Natalie wonder, if that would be her touching another on his lap connected by his cock as she walked through. Time to play the ‘starlet’ she said to herself and closed her emotions off, as she told herself she had to do.

If he wanted a whore she would be the emotionless whore she was hired to be, “You fucking bastard,” she said to him and forced her hips hard up and down upon his cock, clenching her teeth as she gripped his shoulders, lifting her body up as she stood over him and fucked that cock, it was her to use she said to herself, so enjoy it, and that’s what she set out to do at the moment.

Natalie rode him fast and rough with her outer pussy lips squishing themselves flat against his groin with every stroke. The friction was strong and getting stronger with every thrust. She wanted her cunt to wring him out like a dirty dish rag, turning him inside out and upside down. her hips were slamming down on him, her cunt sucked up his cock as the smacking sound was heard as their hips met, Natalie’s breasts where bouncing in every direction as she fucked her boss.

She pulled a hand back and slipped it between them, she leaned back and began to rub her clit with her fingers, first a casual rub then it increased as she was groaning and moaning loudly as she felt him bucking his hips under her, fucking her in synch as she felt a breath get caught in her throat as she felt her pussy juice ooze out all over her fingers, every now and then her fingers would slip down further and rub the sides of his shaft feeling how hard he was, how slick his cock was from her cunt.

“Oh yea, that’s it boss, fuck you toy’s cunt, make me scream and cum Boss, so big, so filly, use my pussy Chase, you paid for it, come on fuck me hard make me beg for more!” Natalie blurted out as she pulled up from him and quickly turned around and straddled him, grabbing his cock roughly and guiding it into her pussy from behind, as she placed her hands on the edge of the table and began to ride him in a semi reverse cowgirl manner. She looked over her shoulders as she pumped her pussy down on him as fast as she could, licking her lips, “Come on Chase take my cunt baby and cum in me fill me up, your cum dumpster want to be filled so full!”

Natalie listened to her own words, even though they were meant for spite they turned her on, she tried to be a bitch and close him off emotionally but she wasn’t succeeding, she was just getting hornier by the dirty talk as she slammed her ass down on his lap spearing her cunt with his rock hard cock, she cried out in pain as she caused him to bottom out within her, feeling the head within her belly as she reached down and rubbed her clit again, her head tossing about in all directions as she was coming close to her climax, “fuck me Chase come on make it hurt!” she said as she tossed her head to the side and looked back over her shoulder as she pounded her cunt down on him.

 

[Miltone]

Charles “Chase” Bradford

“Oh yeah, that’s it Boss! Fuck your toy’s cunt! Make me scream and cum, Boss! Sooo big, sooo filthy! Use my pussy, Chase! You paid for it! Come on and fuck me hard! Make me beg for more!”

Natalie slammed her little body down onto him hard, again and again, her ass cheeks smacking his hips and her wonderful firm breasts bounding violently. Was it shame or fear or just surprise that had pissed off Natalie and sent her into this sexual rage? Chase didn’t mind the increasing roughness since he usually had a big appetite in the morning and a hard fast fuck always stirred him up and got him going for the day. Was it that Nicole had seen them fucking? Was it the nonchalance his staff exhibited when encountering Natalie in all her naked beauty? He loved beautiful women, he loved sex, and he really didn’t care who knew it. His staff knew his preferences and predilections and nasty habits. Perhaps in time Natalie would grow accustomed and understand, and come to truly enjoy what this “business” relationship was offering. For the moment Chase was enjoying the sight and taste and feel of this gorgeous little woman, bouncing up and down on his lap.

“You know you want it, baby!” Chase growled meeting every descent of her body with a powerful upward thrust. “Take it! Feel my big old cock fuck you hard!”

For a moment Natalie rested on his lap and Chase took the opportunity to ram his rigid cock up into her several times, shaking her little body until she moaned loudly. Then she rose up and turned about, facing away from him and lowering her body back down, sucking all of him into her pussy again with one stiff shove. She grasped the table with both hands and began to fuck him even harder.

“Come on, Chase! Take my cunt, baby, and cum in me! Fill me up! Your cum dumpster wants to be filled so full!”

Chase loved the dirty talk and jerked his hips upward ferociously. With every word, every rub of his cock against her pussy and clit, Natalie seemed to grow hotter, more spirited, more aroused, and more determined, her cunt gripping him like a liquid vise. Her full bore gyrations sent his cock deep inside her, the head bumping against her cervix, making her shriek.

“Fuck me, Chase! Come on, make it hurt!”

Natalie slammed her ass down on his lap impaling her hot wet cunt with his rock hard cock, her head tossing about side-to-side, front to back, and then looked back over her shoulder. Their eyes met and locked. There seemed to be a jumble of emotions churning in her gorgeous lust-filled light blue eyes. Her anger had made her fuck him harder, but the hard fucking seemed to have turned her on ever more, making her fuck him all the harder.

“That’s it baby!” Chase growled. “Take all of my fuck stick! Fill up that tight little pussy with my fuck rod!”

Chase pushed up from the chair and bent Natalie forward over the table, still spearing her with his long hard shaft. The beautiful hourglass shape of her shoulders waist and hips sent a jolt of arousal through him. Her feet could barely touch the floor so he pulled her knees up to the tabletop. With Chase’s long legs and Natalie perched in a low shallow squat on her hands and knees at the edge of the table, the sweet little gash of her pussy was at the perfect position for Chase to fuck her royally.

“Come on, you bastard!” Natalie cried out again. “Fuck me hard! Fuck me till it hurts!”

Chase grasped her hips and thrust wildly, madly, stabbing his throbbing hard cock deep into her enflamed wet cunt. He smacked her ass and pulled her hair and fucked her as hard and fast as he ever had anyone. Suddenly he felt it, the release of her warm sopping slick ooze being milked by his hard pumping cock. Her body trembled and shook violently, her voice grew hoarse and dry as she called out to him and swore at him. Her head and shoulders fell forward onto the table midst the empty plates and silverware rattling as they fucked hard and fast.

“Fuck! Fuck! Cummming!” she cried out.

And then Chase did too. The first searing blast surged its way up from his body and into her velvety wetness. “Ahhh! Arrr! Uhhhnnn! Arrrggghhh! Arrnnnhhh!” he grunted and growled with each blazing shot of cum. Chase kept his cock buried deep inside her and bent forward, wrapping his arms around the quaking trembling body of Natalie. His lips found her shoulder then her neck and he nibbled firmly on her ear.

“I know this is all new to you, Natalie” Chase whispered into her ear. His tongue circled the rim and he nibbled it again. “I know that you don’t really know me yet and aren’t familiar with the way I go about doing things, But I know on some level that you liked that, you enjoyed it, you wanted it. I can feel it in your body.” His hands slipped between her body and the table, finding her hard puckered nipples. A sudden pinch of them sent another wave shuddering through her body. “Someday you may come to look forward to this intense pleasure and the others to come with eagerness and fond anticipation.”

They remained bent over the table for a few more moments before Chase stood, lifted her little body up, and fell back into his chair with Natalie in his lap. His hands stroked her cheek, still moist with perspiration; his fingers combed errant strands of her dark auburn hair back from her face. Her light blue eyes were damp and she batted away what might have been tears.

“When people see us around here or out in public, they’re going to think or say whatever they want regardless of whether they know the truth or not,” Chase went on, his voice still a husky whisper. “What really matters is what you think and know as the truth. I will never hurt you, Natalie. I only want to share the pleasure of my desire for beauty.” His arm encircled her shoulders while his other hand gently stroked her body, running his fingertips over the soft dewy skin of her thighs, her belly, her breasts and arms. When his hand reached her chin, Chase guided her mouth toward his for a kiss. Natalie leant her head against his shoulder and they sat together for several minutes more, mindless of the returning presence of Mario bustling in the kitchen along with his assistant who had just arrived.

Finally Chase said, “I have some business to attend to, that won’t wait.” His voice was calm even though his pulse was still tweaked from their sensational sexual encounter. “A couple of hours tops. That gives you some time for yourself.” After another nice kiss, Natalie slipped off his lap and they strolled from the kitchen through the Great Hall and down the gallery toward their rooms. He paused just outside the door to her room. “Enjoy your run and a swim too if you want. There’s a path that leads from the pool down to the stables, and from there you’ll find several paths to go. Looks like a great day for a good run. Then after I’m finished, we can get in that riding lesson. It should be a fun way to spend the afternoon.”

With a final sweet kiss, Chase retired to his room. Slipping on a pair of khaki shorts and a polo shirt, Chase grabbed his phone and the waiting stack of files Nicole had left for him and headed toward the stairs at the end of the hallway. The stairs led to the only second level in the house, a pair of open spaces separated by a double-sided fireplace. Cantilevered over Chase’s room was his study, a private place to work and think. On the other end over Natalie’s room was a broad open lounge that extended into the Great Hall to form a mezzanine, which looked out over the eastern side of the Great Hall. On the mezzanine was a spiral staircase that led to an observation tower set next to the grand fieldstone chimney. Along the outside length of the wing was an upper terrace, narrower and more private than the one at ground level.

This level was Chase’s special place. The walls were covered with the same warm oak paneling used throughout the house. The furnishings were simple and modern and comfortable. The art was mostly impressionist and modern, Monet to Dali, and all were original works. At one end of the room, Chase displayed many of his father’s favorite Remington brass sculptures. On the other end sat his desk and chair. His desk was uncluttered but held a polished brass sculpture of a reclining nude woman, very detailed, and very erotic. His first wife had posed for it and given it to Chase before they were married. It was the only reminder of her in the entire house.

Chase spread out his work and fired up his laptop. Even though it was Sunday, there were calls to be made and reports to be outlined. It was already late afternoon in Bahrain and he needed to talk with the Crown Prince. He also wanted to take a closer look at the Professor’s Belize proposal. Brewing a pot of his favorite Jamaican coffee blend, Chase sat down and immersed himself in his work. He wanted to prepare everything he would need for the upcoming week so that he could spend the remainder of the day relaxing. There were meetings to prepare for, emails to respond to, and a hundred details that begged for his attention.

It was nearly two hours later when he finally pushed away and stood out on the terrace. It was going to be a warm east Texas afternoon. Chase wondered about Natalie and what she might have been up to, so he went downstairs, walked through the Great Hall and down to the music room. Glancing through the tall windows toward the pool, he caught a glimpse of two naked figures on a lounge and moved closer to the door. What he saw sent a spike of arousal straight to his loins. There was Nicole, his perky strawberry blonde secretary, sitting beside a prone Natalie, massaging what must have been some sun tan lotion onto her back. Nicole’s hands were working down along the sides of her back, her fingers grazing over the sides of Natalie’s breasts. When Nicole’s hands moved lower to massage the firm round cheeks of Natalie’s ass, Chase felt another spike. For the next few minutes he watched as Nicole progressively worked her way down toward Natalie’s feet. He could hear their voices chattering and laughing, so hopefully they were getting to know each other. Being here on her own, Natalie could probably use a friend and confidant and no one would be better than Nicole.

Once Natalie’s backside was fully coated and glistening in the sunlight, Nicole got up and reclined on the lounge next to Natalie. Chase sighed as Nicole began to rub the lotion all over her perky chest. Although she was skinnier than Natalie her pert curves were just as eye-catching. What a shame to have a tight little body like that and like only girls. But Chase had learned long ago that having a smart loyal dependable and hard working secretary was essential and that keeping the relationship entirely professional was worth it’s weight in oil. Besides, Nicole was like a daughter to him, and that was one of the few taboos he had no intention of breaking. Chase passed through the door and out onto the brightly lit deck.

“So what have we here, a little coffee klatch going on?” Chase asked.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

‘That’s it baby!’ Chase growled. ‘Take all of my fuck stick! Fill up that tight little pussy with my fuck rod!’

Natalie heard him talking back to her, she looked back over her shoulder to him as he pushed to her to tip toes and grabbed her hips tightly and slammed into her time and time again, her breasts moving in every direction, she grit her teeth and forced her hips back meeting him as she forced her further over the table feeling the edge hitting hard against her upper leg, “Th-that’s…it...take I-it you…bought it, fuck me Chase!” she yelled to him and then turned her head back around as she felt him pull her up and place her on all fours on the table as she shoved the plates and everything else away from where she was, squatting low as he pounded his cock into her, her body jutting back and forth as she felt his balls wildly coming up between her legs and slapping against her hot wet cunt, turning her on even more.

“M-m-m-m, such a big fat cock for your fuck toy, do me Baby! Let’s see if you can make me cum harder...harder than anyone ever has before!” Out of nowhere she felt her hair yanked and her ass slapped as she bucked up like a bronco trying to be broken. He plowed in and out of her, as she screamed out, “Fuck me bastard, take your…moneys...worth, “yea, that’s it make my cunt ache!”

Anyone close by could hear them, and at this point it wasn’t a worry to Natalie, she was in the right mindset once again, she placed herself in a porno, main female actress, being fucked by the biggest cock she ever had pumping into her fuck-hole. Natalie’s breathing thickened as she heard his as well, both getting louder gasping for the next breath, both irregular as they headed towards the big ending, Natalie didn’t want to discourage the ‘audience’ that she had built within her mind as she looked back at him as he thrust into her aching pussy, her eyes held a glimmer within it, just like her smile, impish like she was up to no good.

Chase was fucking her cunt with wild enthusiasm; she looked back wanting to see his face as they came closer and closer to the release, the grand finally. She licked her lips and gasped while he kept a steady fucking of her soaking wet pussy, “Come on Chase you fucker, I-I’m close, make me cum all over that cock, f-fill me...mark my cunt as your!”, she screamed as she turned her head around, braced herself upon the table as the plates and silverware sounded off as it moved all about the smooth surface, “Yea!, That’s…it...bastard!”, she yelled out and slammed herself as hard as she could, screaming out as a sharp pain flew through her like lightening through the sky.

“F-Fuck, fuck-k-k…oh yes right…there! M-m-m-m-m cumming Chase you fuck hard-harder!” Natalie yelled out as she released her hot cum all over his stiff pounding cock, holding there as she felt him hit that one spot over and over again making her orgasm last longer, causing it to curl her toes as she pumped her full, filling her as she felt him spread open her cervix as she cried and whimpered, moans following as she heard him next, reaching the point of no return as he forced his cock into her so hard she almost fell forth on the table top. She thrust back and sunk him into her again and cried out as the streams of hot spunk filled her, her convulsing muscles milking him automatically, as she felt the sweat between them, him wrapped around her almost like a knotted beast with his mate, as his cock remained within her small body.

Natalie dropped her head, closing her eyes as she tried to breathe, his moist lips felt as he kissed along her back and shoulder. She lifted her head just a bit as his lips kissed her ear, she wanted him to nibble, bite her shoulder to add to it all, to make her go into another orgasm that could easily be done. Instead, he spoke softly to her ear as she regained her breathes, breathing regularly as she listened. He licked about her ear as she trembled again, her body slightly moving as her hips pivoted so his pulsating cock moved within her walls of plastered cum, he moved to her nipples and pinch as that triggered a mild orgasm as she bit her bottom lip holding back a moan, and nodded as she swallowed hard as she tried to listen to it all, trying to take it in.

He was right, she didn’t know him well and she wasn’t sure how well she really wanted to know him, she felt her walls go up again, making it so much easier to handle what he makes her feel inside. God she hated he was right, she loved that fuck session, it made her body feel alive, the smack to her ass the yank to her hair just egged what she felt within on more, it shot through her from loins to brain in a second flat making her want more and more from him. It wasn’t abuse she wanted it was the roughness the kind that didn’t leave marks or break bones.

She wanted him to shut up, she didn’t want to hear anymore, she hated he was telling her things she already desired but could never ask for, things she wanted to try but were told we’re bad and ‘good’ girls never did them like sucking cock, maybe that’s why she loved it so much it made her feel alive and dirty to bury a thick prick deep into her throat and swallow that cum. For all she knew she wanted this all loved cock just for spite to get back at her parents for leaving her alone.

“Someday you may come to look forward to this intense pleasure and the others to come with eagerness and fond anticipation.”

When Natalie heard that ending part, she had a thought run though her mind, she thought she would never agree with a statement like that until this fuck fest over the table, it took their sexual ‘relationship’ to a whole new level, at least for her, to him it wasn’t nothing new except the feel of a new pussy wrapped about his cock, for her it was a door opened that she wanted to shut so she wouldn’t turn back but continue forth.

She felt him lift from her, as she no longer blanketed over her he pulled her back from the table and fell into his chair ramming his cock into her once again as she sat on it, leaving it within her at the moment, like he didn’t want out. She fought to lean into his caress to her cheek but he won. She leaned into his hand as she closed her eyes; he pulled the moist strands from her face as she opened those windows of blue, and looked to him, then dropped her eyes as she looked over his moist sweat glistening chest.

She knew he’d never hurt her, she won’t let him in enough to do that, she’s been down that road to many times before, she was a paid whore, everything she told herself to believe helped her stay hard on the outside to protect what was within. He was right she knew the truth; he screwed anything that walked that looked like a ‘trophy’ on his arm and on his dick. She just nodded her head as she cradled within his lap. Just as he wanted to spread the seed among beautiful women, perhaps she should upon handsome men, they seem to be quite plentiful around Texas, and they say everything is bigger in Texas, perhaps she needs to get out and see if it’s true or not. He had told her, her free time was just that hers to do with as she pleased.

Natalie felt his arm wrap about her shoulder as she watched his hand move over her body, he touched her almost everywhere he could reach then turned her chin as she lightly gripped her chin turning it towards him as she kissed her lips tenderly, almost in a loving way, she responded but it wasn’t exactly like his, it had a slight chill to it. The kiss broke as she rested her head against his shoulder, just sitting there relaxing until he broke the silence and talked about needing to work, and her having the first bit of free time to herself since she arrived, which she desperately needed, her own space with nobody around her to enter it.

One more kiss before she lifted from his lap feeling his cock slip from her as she stood up behind her, she could feel the meshed blend of their cum trickle slowly between her thighs as they walked through the great hall, and down the wing to their rooms, she smiled slightly as she talked about her run and swim, then about giving her a riding lesson, “Thank you, I may just check out the trails.” He leaned in and gave her a kiss and then Natalie then turned and walked into her room, closing the door behind her. He was such a great mind fuck she thought, he was demented in his own way, she told herself, just a game, she’s a piece on a chess board and he’s the chess master moving her a long space to space, move after move. Second day in the game and 363.5 to go.

Natalie looked through the clothing as she found a pair of ‘cheekie’ shorts and slipped those up and loved the feel, so tight allowing half her ass cheeks to be seen, the top was sports bra-ish, matching the black shorts, then the socks and sneakers as she looked herself over and head out through the door, down the wing through the great hall and out the front door where she stretched as she felt the crotch of the shorts already soaked, a memory of the kitchen fuck they just had. Natalie began down the drive and turned and ran down across the grass, she wasn’t sure if she was running for relaxation or frustration, either way she didn’t care she just wanted to feel freedom.

She found the path he spoke about but she had just took the scenic tour to get to it, she ran along it, her breasts bouncing as she jogged, her breaths steady as she left her mind clear, or least tried to let it clear, she could see the stables ahead in the distance and headed towards them remaining upon the trail. Once she got there she bent forth and placed her hands upon her knees, dropped her head feeling her hair fall forth around her face as she forgot to put it up. Catching her breath she walked around, seeing the hose she turned it on and placed the open end above her and just left the cold water run over her as she stood there feeling the goosebumps appear quickly upon her flesh. It felt so good, like a waterfall cascading over her heated body. Before she turned it off she took a drink from the end, letting it quench her thirst and then looked back seeing it was now all uphill to get back.

He was right it was a nice piece of land; everything was lush and green, full of vibrant colors like her two favorite Monet paintings, Irises in Monet’s Garden and his other ‘Landscape: Parc Monceau, Paris’. Natalie just stood there taking it all in for a few minutes, breathing in the fresh air, now pollution lingering around or the smell of garbage and wet dogs, or the smell of rotting food in built up restaurant trash bins that blew about within the city breeze. She smiled and shrugged her shoulders and spoke out loud to herself, “Might think of staying in Texas once this is all over in a year.”

Natalie turned and began to head back, the sun was hot upon her body with the black shorts and bra, she smiled thinking about a permanent relocation to Texas, she could get into line dancing and country music, cowboys and Stetsons. Before she knew it she was almost back up to the house, she followed the path which made it a little shorter from what she took going down to the stables in the first place. She stopped before she got to the pool and gasped for a couple breaths, her body slick with sweat as she rubbed her burning eyes feeling a drop go into it causing her to wince.

Exhaling she blew the breath out and went over to the pool; she stripped off her running attire with the sneakers and socks to follow and dove into the pool. She swam a laps back and forth the full length of the pool until she tired out, letting the water cool her body off and then walked out by way of the pool steps, as she turned she jumped as Nicole apparently made herself at home on a chase lounge while she was swimming. Natalie walked forth to meet her, grabbing a fresh clean towel from the table where there was a stack of six, and wrapped it around her.

Nicole lay out naked; she lifted her sunglasses to the top of her head and gave Natalie a huge smile. Natalie couldn’t but help to look her over from head to toe; she was a very beautiful woman that would turn any man to gruel with or without clothing. Natalie dropped the towel and tossed it down on a lounge chair aside Nicole, “Mind if I join you Nicole…right?”

“Please do Natalie; I’d like the female companionship, not much around here unless you’re hired help.” She said as she rolled to her side and looked Natalie over in return. “Hey, don’t worry about feeling uneasy around here, if Chase had it his way this would probably be an estate for nudist only, except I don’t; think all the business associates would like that to much, though Hugh Hefner makes out well.” Natalie laughed with her, and relaxed on the lounge, stretching out as she glistened, still having water droplets on most her body.

“Thank you Nicole, it’s been really hard adjusting to the whole nude thing, being at home in my house wandering about is a lot different than here, with everyone ogling you as you enter a room or when they do.” She replied back as she got comfortable letting the sun beat down upon her naked body. Natalie didn’t mind being naked about Nicole, in fact she felt just perfect with it. “I understand what you mean about the female companionship, I’m really actually glad your around here when you are even if you’re working, but maybe one night when Chase is away and you’re not busy you could show me where the hot spots are here in big ol’ Dallas?” She said feeling a bit apprehensive about asking, but it was too late she already left it out.

Nicole laughed and laid back on the lounge with a big grin, “there is female friendship and then there is female…’companionship,” there’s a big difference with it in my world, Natalie I’m a lesbian, there’s no way to say it but straight out. I can show you all over Dallas if you can handle most places being geared towards the gay lifestyle” she looked over to Natalie to watch her face, except there wasn’t anything different, she wasn’t in shock and she didn’t run.

Natalie laughed, “Well that explains why Chase wasn’t with you then huh? You are so beautiful Nicole, and as far as your lifestyle of choice, hell I can rock it with anyone, gay, straight, bi-sexual, TVs…the list is endless, I’m from New York, we’re more colorful there with everything and much more open when it comes to sexuality. All you need to do is lead and I’ll follow, just like I do with chase.”

“Oh girl, let’s not go there, and besides Chase and I are working pals, we wouldn’t mix business with pleasure anyways, no taking the chance of ruining what we have. Hey, you’re quite the looker yourself, if you walked in the lesbian bar, the women would flock to you, and I’d be proud to walk in with you on my arm, I do love the lipstick lesbian type,” she said and laughed.

Natalie joined in the laughter, they didn’t talk about Chase, Natalie didn’t want to enter that area, she less she knew the better off she’d be, keep it business she told herself. They chit-chatted more about Nicole’s lifestyle, just enjoying getting to know each other, time seemed to just fly by as they tanned. Natalie confessed she had never been with a woman, but she found many women attractive, and just like Nicole, it seemed that from what Natalie described would turn her one with females was the same type, clean, classy, well dressed , well spoken and funny.

“Natalie you really, really need to get sun block on your skin, you’re beginning to burn, and let me help you with that if it wouldn’t freak you out having a lesbo’s hands all over you massaging oil into your skin.” She said as she got up and grabbed her tanning lotion and stepped to the lounge where Natalie was laying out on her back.

“God no, please feel free to Nicole. I just might enjoy your hands all over me and get excited!” Natalie said with a laugh, being half serious as well as kidding, leaving that door open as she looked over Nicole and felt a twitch within her pussy, the inner muscles tightening and releasing, clenching as her nipples were perky and looked so yummy, her body petite and perfect. Natalie closed her eyes as she began to feel Nicole’s hands upon her shoulders smoothing out the warm lotion all along them, as she took her time doing so, as Natalie moaned, not even thinking about it when she did, “God, You should be a CMT with those hands.”

Nicole laughed as Natalie felt her move over her ass, massaging the curve of her bottom making sure she got every inch of her flesh. Natalie just laid there letting Nicole touch wherever she wanted, loving the soft touch of another woman, as she parted her thighs feeling Nicole’s small dainty fingers slip between them as she rubbed the lotion all over her slick slit. “I can definitely see why Chase picked you Natalie, you’re beautiful, and maybe I need to steal you away from him huh? I can do most of the things he can do but only better, a woman knows how to please a woman much better than a man.”

Natalie smiled and seriously thought about it for a minute, “I wouldn’t charge you though, and that’s the difference. Better watch it Nicole I might take you up on it after this is all over!” Natalie said as she groaned feeling Nicole work her swelling shaven lips a bit longer than necessary not stopping her. She was enjoying the touches Nicole gave to her; she loved her openness and the daring of her to test the waters with Natalie.

“I’ll say this, Chase is a good guy it’s just he’s been burnt a few times when it comes to the ladies. He’s paid out well to his ex’s.” She said as she finished up the backside of Natalie’s body and then playfully smacked her slick ass, “Turn over madam,” she said as she laughed out.

Natalie turned over as she watched Nicole’s breasts swaying over her, “We have all been burnt Nicole, and just because we have a few bad apples, we don’t quit looking, nobody wants to be lonely in their golden years. I know I don’t and I know the right guy is out there for me somewhere.”

Nicole smoothed the lotion over Natalie’s upper chest, moving down to her breasts where she lingered a bit watching for a reaction as Natalie didn’t even flinch in fact she bit her bottom lip as Nicole smoothed over her hard nipples. “Natalie are you falling for Chase?” she asked s she moved over her flat stomach, squatting down side her as they spoke like girlfriends that have known each other for years.

Natalie opened her eyes feeling Nicole make a pass over her smooth mound, pushing herself up on her elbows as she answered her question. “No, I’m not Nicole, I have placed it in my head that me being here is strictly business, nothing more nothing less. I will admit that I’ve left my guard down here and there but I’ve got it in my head how to deal with my emotions and that’s to turn them off when it comes to him, this is all a movie, a set where I’m the starlet, and he’s the main character. That way I form no feelings for him.”

Nicole just listened and decided it was best to NOT say anything more about the Chase subject. “Smart woman, now let’s get off the subject of him and just enjoy the sun.” she said as she finished putting the lotion on her body and then pulled her lounge over closer to Natalie’s so they could talk in a more private manner.

“I have always wanted to explore the sexual side of bisexuality, perhaps going out with you I will.” Natalie blurted out from nowhere.

“You might really like it, I have always had a feeling I was ‘different’ growing up, I’ve had sex with boys when I was younger that whole playing doctor’s and then in high school, but once I hit college that’s’ where I found out who I was and what I loved. Let me know if you dare to try that side, I can offer my services, and won’t charge either!” she said as they both broke out in laughter.

“I’m going to keep that in mind, who better than a sexy reddish blonde that makes me laugh and feel so comfortable to be around?” Natalie replied just as they heard Chase’s voice.

“So what have we here, a little coffee klatch going on?” Chase asked.

Both ladies just looked to him and broke out in laughter, as Nicole was quick to answer, “Oh, we’re just getting to know each other real well, I told her I was going to steal her away from you that’s all” Nicole said with a grin.

Natalie nodded in agreement, grinning like the Cheshire cat. “Mmmhmm, she did, said she was going to whisk me away on horse, so you better be nice to me, or she and I are going to ride off into the sunset together,” Natalie said smiling as the females looked at each other, as they formed a very good friendship between them.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

He laughed as the image of Natalie riding off into the sunset with Nicole flashed through his mind. So did the thought of watching the two of them being intimate. But beyond the amusement of the moment, Chase was glad that these two were getting along. Pretty women don’t often make the best of friends, but given their situations in life these two had every reason to make it happen.

“Guess I’ll have to settle for leading the posse chasing after you,” Chase cracked. Gazing down at the two young women was a feast; their bodies were rosy from exposure to the sun, slick and glistening from the lotion, and simply perfect though very different shapes. Nicole was skinny but not bony with perky little tits and expressive little nipples. Natalie was more curvy but in a trim and fit—almost athletic way. Simply being content to watch them if they ever into each other would be very, very difficult.

“You’ll never catch us, Bossman,” Nicole chirped in. “With a head start and all the little places to hide in them hills, you’d never see hide nor hair of us again.”

“That would be a damn shame!” Chase said. “But speaking of them there hills, I’m going over to the stables to get things ready for your little riding lesson, Natalie,” Chase said before heading down the path toward the stables. When he got there, Raul had obviously been tending to the horses. Although part of Carlos’s grounds keeping crew, Raul spent much of his work time caring for the horses and other livestock. He was a tall good-looking young man, with dark Mexican eyes and jet-black hair, and he was great with the animals. Feeding and grooming and exercising a stable full of horses and tending a small herd of cattle was a full time job, and he often had to have an extra pair of hands to help. The stables could hold 8 horses and every stall was full. As Chase moved along the line some of them recognized him and whinnied for attention. They were all rewarded with a handful of carrots.

“You go riding today, Bossman?” Raul asked.

“Yes, just two of us today. Love Handles and Butters.”

Love Handles was Chase’s favorite, a tall strong and spirited Morgan with a thick black mane and tail. Butters was a sweet little Palomino mare, amber body and yellow mane and tail, who would ideal for Natalie’s first ride. Chase picked out a saddle for Natalie and carried it out to the corral to clean and prepare it. By the time that and his own saddle were ready, Raul had brought the horses out to warm them up.

“I’ll be back shortly,” Chase said and returned to the house.

Natalie and Nicole were in the pool when he approached, cooling off more than swimming, or so it appeared.

“So are you ready for your riding lesson?” Chase asked from the top of the stairway.

Natalie looked over at Nicole and shrugged. “As ready as I’ll ever be,” she said, not sounding too enthused.

“Go on, Nat! It’ll be fun!” Nicole said, sending a playful splash her way. “I love riding and Chase will show you all the ropes!”

Chase grabbed a towel and held it for Natalie as she climbed the steps. Just seeing her beautiful wet naked body move and sway as she climbed up the stairs made him smile and made his cock twitch. She wrapped up in the towel and turned back to the pool for a moment.

“Catch you later, Nicole,” Natalie called out. “Don’t stay out too long! You’ll turn into a French fry!”

“Have fun on your ride!” Nicole replied and then dove deep down into the crystal clear water.

Chase walked with Natalie through the music room and Great Hall toward their rooms.

“I’m glad to see you two get along so well,” Chase remarked. “Nicki is a great girl! She’s been working for the company since forever and I really don’t know what I’d do with out her.”

“She seems really nice,” Natalie replied. “Not really knowing anyone down here, it’d be nice to have someone to hang out with.” When they got to the door of her room, Natalie paused. “So what are house rules regarding riding lessons?”

Chase chuckled. “I won’t ask you to be naked while you ride, at leat on your first time. Besides the sun is hot and you could get fried to a crisp. There may come a time when you will want to ride bare and bareback—just ask Nicole about that—but I usually wear Levis and a shirt, usually a light color. Why don’t you pick something out while I change?’

“Okies,” Natalie said and slipped into her room. When Chase lingered by the door for a moment watching her drop her towel and move toward the closet, she turned and gave him a look. Chase shrugged and sighed and retreated to his room.

It didn’t take him long to change, dressing as he had described and adding a favorite pair of boots and a comfortable old hat. When he returned to Natalie’s room, she was tying up a khaki shirt at her midriff. She saw Chase watching her and went over to the shoe closet and pulled out a pair of boots. Chase leaned against the doorway and watched as she stepped into the boots and then tended to her hair. He loved watching the way a woman did her hair, her fingers moving like combs or little machines, tying or braiding. When she was finished, she stood up and sauntered over to Chase. “So what do you think?”

“Hmm, I think you look terrific and that outfit looks cute and practical,” Chase said after appraising her appearance. He moved close to her, rested his hands lightly on her bare waist, and circled around her. When he lifted his hands up to cup her breasts, he felt the full swell of them fill hands. “But, dear girl, you will probably need something else. One of these.” Chase retrieved a bra from the drawer. “A girl with such perfect breasts should take good care of them.”

Natalie grinned, stripped off the shirt, and slipped on the bra. It was a sexy but supportive garment that blended nicely with the khaki shirt. “Better?” she said.

Chase nodded and led the way out to the stables.

“Have you been riding for long?” Natalie asked as she followed him along the path.

“My family and I are oil men not cowboys, but my Granddaddy taught me to ride just about right after I could walk,” Chase remarked. “We always had horses and riding is one of my main pleasures.”

Natalie’s light blue eyes darted over to him. “Only one?”

“Just one of my main pleasures,” he grinned. “You’re discovering a few others.

They went straight to the corral where Raul was starting to saddle up the Palomino mare. Chase introduced Natalie to Raul, and noticed her checking out the tall dark boy. What was there about stable boys, anyway, Chase thought and grinned. Then he introduced her to Butters.

“This is Butters,” Chase said. “The sweetest little horse in the corral.”

Natalie reached out tentatively and patted the horse on the neck.

“Don’t be afraid, she’s a sweetheart,” Chase said, running his hand along the horse’s back and up her neck.

Natalie began to pat the little mare and stroked her neck. When Butters turned toward Natalie and nosed her in the chest, Natalie squealed. Chase laughed and held the golden horse while Natalie made friends with her.

“Nice horsey,” she said nervously. “Nice horsey.”

When Butters nosed her again, nearly knocking her over, Chase said, “See, she likes you.”

While Natalie continued to stroke the horse’s neck, Chase helped Raul with the saddle and cinch straps, and then waved for Natalie to step up.

“Are you sure about this?” she asked. “I’ve only been riding on like the ponies in the park, you know, the ones that go ‘round in circles.”

“Not to worry,” Chase said. “Now, first we need to get you up in the saddle.”

“I can do this,” Natalie said under her breath. “I can do this.”

It was comical to watch Natalie, a confirmed city girl, try to climb up into the saddle and swing her leg over.

“Come on, just like in the movies,” Chase said. “Haven’t you ever seen a Western movie?”

Natalie gave a hard push up and swung her leg over the horse. Failing to slip her boot into the stirrup on the other side she ended up slipping down from Butters and falling on her butt. Raul helped her to her feet as she brushed herself off.

“Yes, Miss Natalie,” Raul said with a laugh. “Just like the movies!”

Natalie insisted on trying to do it by herself a couple times but Chase and Raul ended up giving her the boost she needed. Once up in the saddle Natalie looked uncomfortable like she wanted to get back down. Chase adjusted the stirrups for her.

“Remember, you’re in charge,” Chase told her. “Butters will take you wherever you want to go. Just nudge her with your heels gently to go, and use the reins to point her in the right direction.”

When Natalie tried to move forward, Butters just stood still and whinnied. Chase gave her a little smack on the rear she took off surprising Natalie who then had to hold on for dear life.

“How do I stop?” Natalie shrieked.

“Pull back on the reins!” Chase shouted. It took a few seconds but eventually Natalie gained control and brought Butters to a stop. While Natalie took some time getting used to the horse by moving around the corral, Chase saddled up and mounted Love Handles. “You ready, cowgirl?” he called out.

Natalie nodded tentatively and Chase reached down to open the corral gate. He waved to Raul and led the way with Natalie and Butters following. They started very slowly down a trail to the northwest. As the horses trotted along, Chase noticed Natalie bouncing on the saddle.

“Why don’t you try to sort of stand on the stirrups, Natalie, not sit on the saddle,” Chase said, trying to show her how he rode. “If you sit too much, you’ll get blisters, and those can hurt when you get spanked. Besides if anyone is going to blister your sweet little ass it’s me!”

Natalie shot him a look and extended her legs to do as Chase had suggested. Being fit and in good shape seemed to help her as Natalie started to get the hang of it. Chase led them through a few maneuvers for practice and soon she seemed more relaxed and comfortable. It wasn’t until she began to smile that Chase knew she was fully at ease.

“See, you’ll be riding in the rodeo before long,” Chase remarked.

As they rode along Natalie seemed to grow more confident. Since it was her first ride, Chase chose some of the less strenuous trails. They continued to ride to the northwest where the land flattened out and several wind power generators had been installed. The huge propeller blades rotated slowly in the steady breeze. Chase suggested that they pause for a while to rest. He noticed Natalie shifting a bit in her saddle. Someone might not be sitting down for dinner, he thought.

“This is where the name of the place, Windmill Heights, really comes from,” Chase said. “Fifteen years ago or so, we decided to experiment with this sort of thing, see how well it really works. Well, all the electrical power we use here on the property comes from these and the excess we sell to the Dallas grid.”

“Those things are huge!” Natalie remarked. “But they’re kinda beautiful too!”

“Yes, they are. My Daddy taught me to be self-sufficient,” Chase said. “We have a couple of natural gas wells here too. The water here is clean and fresh. It’s a great place to live.”

“I can see why you like it,” Natalie said, looking around. “All this is yours?”

“Little over 10,000 acres. Not all that big by Texas standards.”

“Big enough for where I come from.”

“You rested up enough?”

When Natalie nodded, they rode off to the northeast where the rolling hills were sliced by a series of streams and the land was tillable, with a couple of acres being farmed. They followed the largest stream to where it came to a ravine, forming a slender waterfall that tumbled into a pond. A few trees helped make this spot a little oasis.

“This is beautiful,” Natalie said, bringing Butters to a stop.

“We should rest the horses and let them water,” Chase said, slipping down from Love Handles. He gave Natalie a hand getting off Butters. They led their horses down to the pond.

“You can go swimming here if you want.”

“You have a thing about getting me wet, don’t you?” Natalie said.

“Yes, I do, every little bit of you,” Chase remarked. “Now, last one in’s a rotten egg!”

Chase pulled off his boots and stripped off his shirt and hat. By the time he had his Levis down and off, Natalie was naked to the waist but struggling with getting her boots off.

“I little help, kind sir,” she said, lifting up a leg.

Chase stood there, naked in the filtered sun, and gazed at Natalie. He grinned and knelt down to help tug her boot off. Then the other. Before he could get to his feet, Natalie and skimmed down her shorts and was scampering into the water.

“Ha, ha!” she cried out. “Guess who’s the rotten egg!”

Chase splashed in behind her. “You little bitch!” he said playfully.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie watched his eyes move from her to Nicole and back several times, as he spoke, Natalie snickered as Nicole chimed in with the bit about not being able to find them, and didn’t both to get into the conversation, it didn’t last long, as she wasn’t sure that Chase knew Nicole was telling the truth or the fact that he just liked the images that moved through his mind thinking of the two females together, in she was sure sexual ways.

Chase headed to the stables as Natalie and Nicole stayed pool side as they picked up their conversation they had going right before Chase came out. They talked a bit more about places they could go, swapping interests outside of the ranch as well as their jobs. They talked about personal matter, more Natalie playing the twenty questions game as Nicole asked questions. Natalie was sure she was either asking for Chase, herself or just looking for some sort of dirt on the city girl for whatever reason. Natalie had a hard time trusting in people, she was allowing Chase as well as Nicole in, but only so far, when she felt she was being to open, or feeling as if she was getting to emotional, those strings and ties she’d clam up fast and you couldn’t even pry her lips apart.

Natalie headed for the pool diving is as Nicole followed, both surfacing close to each other as they had their arms out just floating about the surface, if anyone were to look to them, they would have thought there was maybe just maybe a slight attraction between them. Natalie saw the shadow cast over her as she turned and looked to Chase.

She looked over at Nicole and smiled, “Thanks for making me feel more than welcome around here, I really appreciate it, and I am planning to take you up on the offer about going out. I know we’ll be seeing each other again,” Natalie said as she moved towards the steps to get from the pool, her oiled body glistening as she stepped out of the pool and stood with the bright sun glaring down upon her wet body. She took one more glance over a naked Nicole and smiled.

“Natalie it was a pleasure, we will go out and hang, as we will here to, he works a lot and I’m sure for you its hard, and you get lonely and bored. I’ll leave you my cell number, or in fact just ask Chase for it. Now girl, go have fun, you’ll love it once you get used to it.” Nicole said as she herself ran her eyes along Natalie as she stood before her at the edge of the pool, watching as Chase handed her a towel and she wrapped her sensual body up. A few more comments were made between the ladies as Natalie scooped up her running gear hugging it against her as Chase smiled and then led her into the great hall once again.

She walked through looking over the walls, the art work, and thought about there being so much available at her fingertips here in just the house alone. She thought about maybe checking out the library if she could ever find it again, she loved to read about the last 30-36 minutes before she went to sleep, it always relaxed her. They talked about Nicole for a few minutes and then stopped at her bedroom door as she asked about attire for this newest outing with him. He told her to pick it, which surprised her a bit as he seemed to enjoy that part of this game, dress the dark haired Barbie as you like, mainly slutish but heck even she was doing G.I Joe while married to ken.

She turned into her room, dropping her towel along the way to the closet, she looked over her shoulder and saw Chase standing there watching her for a few moments and then shrug and wander away.

He didn’t take long to change nor did Natalie; she turned and saw him there at her bedroom door, watching her from the entrance as she was tying up her shirt. Natalie finally had a chance to wear her old ripped up jean shorts, which fit her like a glove. Since she walked around naked, it was useless wearing panties, plus nothing much was able to be seen but cheeks. She smiled to him as she went to the shoe closet and picked out a pair of boots and slipped them on. It took her another two minutes as she quickly placed her hair up in twin tails that gather at both sides of her neck, she tossed her hat on and then walked closer to Chase, looked to him striking a pose, “So what do you think?”

He stepped closer to her and rested his hand loosely on her bare waist, then circled her, as she awaited his approval like a submissive would from her Dominant as she was being inspected, She felt him move his hands to cup her breasts and lifted them jutting them within his hands, making a comment about her needing a certain piece of under clothing which made Natalie laugh as he released her breasts and got out a bra from her drawer and held it within his fingers as she brushed slightly and stripped herself of the shirt and then took the bra from his fingertips and placed it on, she adjusted it, then put the shirt back over it tying it once more. “I would help to keep me from getting two black eyes I suppose, not sure how I’d explain that to others.” She said with a giggle.

They walked and talked as he led her down the path towards the stables, she looked around her seeing the same beauty she had seen earlier and thinking that she might never get used to seeing a rainbow of colors all the time. It was so different from the city, so relaxing; she just couldn’t get over how soothing the slight things could be for her. He led her to the corral where she spotted the tall dark boy immediately, her eyes went over him as she was sure his would her but she just beat him to it. Natalie remembered a few erotic stories about rich women enjoying the pleasures of their hired stable boys, making her grin and then blush as Chase stopped with her at his side and introduced them.

He led her to Butter’s, which was the horse she was to be riding, she tried to make friends with the beautiful creature, at first she was unsure, but after she felt the soft cared for fur under her fingertips, the way the hose’s muscled felt as she stroked her cautiously and of course the nudges to her chest that nearly knocked her on her ass, she felt they were best friends in the oddest of ways.

Butter’s reminded her of a horse that a friend had back in college that she used to paint a lot in an art class. She could never really truly appreciate the beauty of the beast until that moment when her hand moved along Butter’s neck. There was such strength in her, finding the right words to describe what Natalie felt for the four legged animal were hard to find. She looked within the eyes of the horse, there just seemed to be calmness, making Natalie feel better about getting upon her, she ran her finger’s through her gorgeous mane, as they saddled her up for Natalie.

Natalie was still a bit hesitant about mounting Butter’s, she sucked in a breath and exhaled slowly as she wanted to try and get on her alone, instead of with help. She figured if she could at least accomplish that much, she would feel a lot better about riding her. She heard the laughing as they stood there watching her trying to mount Butter’s by herself, but that didn’t matter she was determined to do it.

He tried to tell her to do it like they did it in the movies, as Natalie shot him a glare, “I never watched westerns they bored me to death,” She attempted it, her leg went up and over the back of the horse as she missed the stirrup with her boot or it slipped from it and she fell to the ground on her ass, and she knew if it wasn’t already cracked it would have been after that fall. She smiled at Raul as he offered her a hand, helping her up as they held eye contact for a few silent moments. She reached behind her and dusted off her backside feeling dirt within her jeans as it made its way into the rips on her derriere.

“Yes, Miss Natalie,” Raul said with a laugh. “Just like the movies!”

She lifted her head and stuck out her tongue to him, and tried it a few more times by herself. She couldn’t do it, as she felt failure within, not letting it show to either of the two men as they gave her a boost as she lifted her leg over and found the stirrup, and then squirmed upon the leather between her legs. Chase adjusted the stirrups which helped immensely for Natalie, “Thank you Chase, that’s a lot better now.” She said with a smile, and then listed carefully as he gave her instructions.

Natalie tried to get Butter’s to move as she decided she was going to be stubborn, and just stand there and whinnied out, Natalie looked to Chase, as his hand hit the creatures ass, Natalie gripped the reigns fast tugging herself forth as she almost fell off the back as Butter’s took off on her, she tried to remember what Chase had said to her repeating it aloud to herself, “Remember, you’re in charge,” Chase told her. “Butters will take you wherever you want to go. Just nudge her with your heels gently to go, and use the reins to point her in the right direction.”

Natalie thought yea, she’ll go; yea I’m in charge my ass! The horse continued as Natalie looked back and yelled about stopping her, which she thought would be a key thing to know, she heard Chase holler how to, and Natalie did as told, and Butter’s did as well. Her heart was in her throat beating faster than it ever had before, but once she got Butter’s under control, and put it all together, messing about the corral she felt pretty damn good mounted on the mare.

As she heard Chase yell to her about being ready Natalie nodded and headed to meet him, still shaky but not like she was, she stopped Butter’s at the gate, watching Chase open it as they both went through it as Natalie fell in behind letting him lead them slowly down a path.

Natalie was never ever so glad to take advice from another till she did when she took it from Chase, and he told her to wear the bra. Her tits were bouncing still with the bra; she couldn’t imagine what it would have been like without it. Yes she could she chuckled out as she had sudden images run through her mind of her with two black eyes, or with her having elastic breasts when they got done riding today and a few others that just made her want to fall out laughing her ass off.

She watched him as he explained how it would be much easier if she rode a bit above the seat that she would be much more comfortable, and Natalie took his advice for she knew if she didn’t two things would happen, one, her ass would be sore and maybe swollen or black and blue, or he crotch would never be the same way again, and that would be most displeasing for her future use. She chuckled as he mentioned that he would be the only one, who was entitled to blister her ass via spankings, and stuck her tongue out to him as she moved up aside him then dropped back again as she spoke out, “Oh, you have plans on placing me over your knee Chase like I was a bad little girl? Are you going to lift my skirt up over my ass and pull my panties down providing that I’m wearing any at the time and redden my cheeks?” Out of nowhere as soon as she said that she felt moistness between her thighs, which triggered a smile upon her face, bigger than she would have thought. She could even see the outfit she would be wearing, some along the lines of a private school girl’s, her hair in ponytails with knee high white socks…she pushed the images from her mind as they began to arouse her more and more.

Natalie finally got the hang of riding, Chase made that easier for her, she didn’t even care that they got a good laugh at her expense when she was first trying to mount Butter’s all on her own, she rode aside him and smiled tossing him a wink and then once again fell back inline, she glanced around trying to remember where he was taking her, so if she decided to run it, she wouldn’t get lost being out on her own. Raul came into her mind, maybe she’d ask him to give her a few times while Chase was at the office or off on business, so she could surprise him when they rode next time. He seemed like a nice enough guy and most likely would help her if she explained why.

Chase spoke out, as Natalie was lost in thought, she did hear what he said but didn’t quite respond right away, once she did, her brow raised up as she looked towards him as she moved aside him as the path widened, “the day I ride in a rodeo, you better make sure I have a will written out first and a bottle of tequila drank. I’m not that stupid to do that!” She thought again for a brief second, “Wait, I take that back, I was damn nuts enough to take this job for a year, hell, I might even chance a rodeo, I guess it would depend on what the prize is.”

Looking around, she just loved being out riding with him; it was something that she’d have never done if she wouldn’t have taken the job here in Dallas. She squirmed a bit in her seat as she sat down, her legs began to cramp up from being in the same position for a lengthy bit of time, she recalled the same thing happening when she rode on the back of her friend’s Victory bike as they went from coast to coast and back, remembering it was one long ride and uncomfortable for a first time back of the bike rider.

Natalie loved history, she loved when he shared the things he did about his family, places that he’s been to or about pieces of art, and it held her attention. He didn’t seem to mind explaining things to her either, he always covered the basis, from front to back, making sure she understood, she hadn’t felt ‘ignorant’ in asking him to go into deeper detail if she needed him to. Her mind was like a sponge, she loved knowledge, to learn. Not that everything was interesting to her but a lot was.

She envied him, it wasn’t the rich part that she envied or the materialistic things, she didn’t care about those, it was that he was able to wake up and admire a beautiful sunrise or sit and watch the sun set without noise of traffic or fear walking out your door you would get shot in a drive by, or raped in the broad daylight in an alley. He was able to see so much beauty, color and breathe clean air, those were the things she envied about him. It was the things that people took for granted, for Natalie this made her realize that she didn’t take time to smell the roses or really get a chance to just enjoy simple pleasures in life anymore, between losing it all, stress and just feeling lost, she realized that he was giving things back to her that so longed for and forgot about.

Once she was ready she nodded to him as he questioned it, she would have loved to have camera, she needed to make a list of things she would like to have for the next year, and that was first on the list. He already set her up with a new laptop that she never even used yet, so perhaps when she has a little time she’ll start a list and save it on there.

He led her along as she just took everything she could in, her brain was on overload. They wandered along a large stream; the sound was relaxing as the water moved through the rocks. “Chase this is beautiful, I’ve never seen such beauty except in postcards. She brought the mare to a halt, letting it drink from the stream as she just sat and admired the lush green hills and crystal clear water running before her.

She had already beaten him to the punch with the drinking part as butter’s had her head down drinking the cool water. She watched as he stepped from his horse and walked over to her giving her a hand, this time she was willing to take the help, she had no intentions of falling off into the water, to many rocks in the shallow area closest to her.

He mentioned swimming, and she tossed a smart ass cute question to him, one she already knew how he would answer it, and as he did she snickered. She loved a dare, a challenge and a gamble if it was a sure thing, “I’ll take you up on that,” she said as she quickly stripped down till she got to her boots and began to struggle to get them off, devising a plan she asked him for help, playing that helpless girl.

Natalie knew he couldn’t resist and helped her with her boots, and as soon as they were off, she ripped her shorts off and ran into the water, didn’t care how cold it would be she just took the chance like the polar bear club does when its 3 degree out and in the middle of winter. She laughed as she stumbled and went in with a splash, she herd him call her a bitch as she laughed watching him as she stayed under the surface.

Moving to him, her body was behind her as her head was the only thing above water, looking to him she had a playful smile, she watched as he stayed still, moving around him, her legs wrapped, her feet locked as she pulled herself to him. He leaned back putting his head to her shoulder as her arms lay over his shoulders caressing his chest, Natalie tilted her head as she bit the side of his neck playfully, “It’s so nice here who in their right mind would ever wish to leave?”

Unwrapping herself just enough, she moved about him and sat in his lap, the water not that deep yet not shallow either, just right for a woman her size to be able to stay completely under with her shoulders barely covered feeling the water move over them. Natalie pushed her ass into his lap forcing him sit upon the bottom. Leaning in her lips met his, as her fingers played within the wet stands of his hair, she nibbled and bit his bottom lip stretching and releasing, then a kiss placed as she looked into his eyes. “Thank you Chase.” Was all she said looking to him slicking his hair back.

“For?” He asked.

“Opening me up to things I’d either have never done or seen if I wouldn’t have taken the job. You could have easily said, okay don’t ride, and I wouldn’t have.” She said as her body rubbed against his. She pressed herself to him feeling his cock against her belly.

Releasing herself from him, she turned within the water and sat backwards upon him, feeling his cock under her as she reached for his hands and wrapped his arms around him, her head leaning back as she closed her eyes taking in his scent. Opening them she stared at the blue sky. ”Have you ever seen the New York skyline Chase? It can be the most beautiful thing you have ever seen when its late at night and part of the city is sleeping, it quiets down, the lights shinning upon the skyscrapers, some of color others just white. The statue of Liberty standing on her own, seeing that close or from a distance holds a special feeling. I’m not exactly home sick, but there are certain things I do miss, I didn’t have a home ….Oh well, enough that, so what’s on the agenda tonight? You said a cook-out? Will I be attending dressed or will I be a feast for the bugs to munch on?”

She loved the free feeling the water gave her, just floating within in. She moved her legs about as the water current moved then about. Her mood was somber, so relaxed, as she sighed out.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

“If anybody munches on you tonight, it will be me,” Chase remarked to the petite naked woman floating on his lap. He then leaned forward and nibbled on her shoulder. The way Natalie had maneuvered onto his lap, sitting with her back against his chest and his arms surrounding her, his cock ended up rising between her legs. Even though the water was cool, the warmth and soft gentle pressure of her body brought his manhood to an erect salute. Sitting on a rock at the edge of the pond Chase could shift his hips and bring his firm shaft in contact with her slit any time he wanted. But for now, with his arms encircling her and the sounds of the horses grazing as they watered and grazed nearby and the steady gush of the little waterfall, Chase felt comfortable and relaxed. The pressures and stress of the workweek had been pushed away and were almost forgotten.

“You’d munch on me in front of the rest of your staff?” she asked, wiggling her ass on his lap.

“Well, that pleasure I might want to keep to myself,” Chase replied. “At least for now.” Natalie turned her light blues toward him. He was sure there was a question coming, but she didn’t ask it. “You know, Natalie, I have seen New York, all times of the day and night, and in every season. I travel there for business a few times each year. Perhaps you might want to come with me sometime to visit friends and family.”

“I told you that I don’t have any family to speak of and not really any close friends,” Natalie said. “More like acquaintances. But I suppose it might be nice to go back sometime … with you.”

“I have some friends there whom I think you’d enjoy meeting,” Chase said. “There’s great nightlife and restaurants and I always have a good time, but it’s always nice to come home.”

As Chase spoke, he ran his fingers over her body immersed in the cool water. He loved the soft smooth texture of her skin, so silky that he figured she must have shaved her body today. Were she not in the habit he would have made that another house rule. It had nothing to do with her looking young; it was just something that Chase found captivating. When he brought his hand up over her belly, Natalie shivered; when his fingertips dallied around her navel, she moaned; when they glided up over her breast and danced in a lazy circle about her nipple, her hips twitched; when he tweaked her nipple and rolled it, she called out his name.

“What, baby?” he asked.

“Do you realize what torture this is, you touching me like this?”

“Yes, and yes I do it on purpose,” Chase said softly, while his hand continued to explore her naked body. “I love to touch you, to touch the sensitive parts of your body, to feel you respond, to make you tingle and twist, to hear the sounds you make while turning on.”

“So what is it?” Natalie asked. “You want to keep me so turned on so that I’ll be ready to pleasure you any time you feel like it?”

“It’s about pleasure, but not mine entirely,” Chase said. “You’re curious about pleasure. You obviously enjoy it. You seem to me like someone who hasn’t had her share. I see it as a sort of spiral. Your pleasing me makes me want to please you, which makes you—hopefully—want to please me more, and it continues on and on.

“Pleasure is important to me—to everyone, I suppose,” Chase continued. “I work hard everyday keeping my business one step ahead of the rest, and with the very crafty Arabs, believe me that’s no easy task. But all that hard work has paid off and I’ve been very fortunate to be able to surround myself with beautiful things, this ranch, the house and all of the things in it that you have seen, and all the other things you will see as this year goes on. All of this brings me pleasure. Pleasure is like the ballast of my life, the one thing that keeps me level and even-headed. But there is one pleasure that has eluded me: the pleasure of having a smart, beautiful, and sexy woman as my steady companion. That’s where you come in.

“Early on Nicole warned me that doing this could be dangerous, bringing a strange girl into this place, into my lifestyle. Sure I had learned a lot of things about you before we even met, but I don’t know you, not really well yet. But the way you handled yourself at the interview, the way you’ve handled your first couple of days here, I have a feeling—a sense—that we can provide each other with certain things that we otherwise would never have in our lives.”

As Chase spoke, Natalie reclined against him. Her hand grazed lightly over his cock nuzzled between her legs. Her fingers slipped down to fondle his balls, even daring to probe down between the cheeks of his ass. Then curling her slender fingers around his shaft, she stroked him lightly, tenderly. He hoped that his words were getting through to her because her touch was certainly pleasing him.

“So what about love?” Natalie said, her little hand sliding lazily up and down along his firm shaft. “Isn’t that what can give some significance, some meaning to the pleasure? Or are you just into the pleasure, the bacchanalian delight of the senses?”

“All that love has done for me is produce three failed marriages,” Chase said. “I loved each of my wives dearly, at least at first. But that wasn’t enough. I seem to work better on this level.”

“So why not get yourself a hooker,” Natalie said. “There are a lot of sluts in the world.”

“That’s just it. I didn’t want a tramp, some cheap woman who would give me sex on demand. I wanted someone special, someone who could offer more, someone I could take with me anywhere, someone with an uncommon mix of beauty and smarts, and who just happens to love sex. Someone like you.”

Natalie grinned and leaned back against him, her hand caressing his cock while his hands caressed her body. They remained in the water for maybe an hour before either one thought about getting out, but the horses were rested and making noise, eager to move on. Chase led the way out of the pond, pointing out the rocks that formed a pathway as they picked their way along the edge of the pond to get out. Chase pulled a couple of towels from his saddlebag and they dried each other off and got dressed. As much as he enjoyed seeing her naked beauty, Chase also got a kick out of watching Natalie while she dressed, the way she slipped into her cutoff shorts, the way she fit her breasts into the bra and tied up the tail of her shirt. This time, Natalie climbed up into the saddle without a problem, and she was ready to go before Chase had finished dressing, since he had been so preoccupied watching her get dressed.

In no hurry, they rode to the southwest in the general direction of the house. Chase made a point to show Natalie some of the other scenic views that the rolling hills afforded. The city girl was clearly enjoying this trip as much as the boy from Texas enjoyed sharing it with her. By the time they neared the stables, the staff had begun gathering at the Pavilion, a rustic outdoor shelter with a huge barbeque grill and a bonfire ring.

“So this is the cookout?” Natalie asked as they dismounted.

“The chuck wagon cookout,” Chase said. “We bring all the food and drink from the house on that old chuck wagon over there. It’s become a kind of weekly tradition, sort of a reward for the staff. I like to take care of my people since they take such good care of me.”

The wood-fired grill was smoking and nearly ready. Some of the staff was busy laying the logs for the bonfire. Mario and his helper had finished laying out the appetizers and mixing the pitchers of Margaritas. It was pretty simple Tex-Mex fare, something you wouldn’t expect from a chef trained in Paris, but Mario never objected. Some of the groundskeepers had formed a little musical group and were singing and playing some mariachi-like music. Even though most of the staff had the day off, almost everyone came to the house for this, including many of the employees from the city.

“I think they’re waiting on me,” Chase said to Natalie. “How do you like your steak?” He asked, then went over to the grill, donned an apron and floppy chef’s hat, and began laying the steaks out on the grill. Chase took pride in cooking for his people, working up a sweat in the process. The smell of the grill and the sizzle of the steaks were soon wetting everyone’s appetite and the nachos and chips and salsa and guacamole began to disappear. Natalie offered to help, but Chase told her to kick back and enjoy herself so she hooked up with Nicole and big Pete and a couple of the other staffers.

As the sun went down, the happy gathering ate and drank and then lit the bonfire. There was music and dancing and plenty of laughter. Although they sat together to eat, Chase and Natalie got separated afterwards as Chase mixed with the crowd, talking and laughing with his people. He took pride in knowing everyone personally, and had been known to fire supervisors who didn’t introduce the new hires to everyone. But as he circulated, he kept his eye on Natalie, who seemed to be having a great time as Nicole introduced her all around. When one of the braver young men on the staff asked her to dance, she glanced toward Chase who smiled and gave his approval with a nod and a wave. Natalie seemed to have no trouble picking up the local Mexican-influenced dance steps and was soon swaying and stepping in rhythm with the hot beat.

By the time the moon had risen, the band took a little break and a guitar was passed around. The Bradford Oil Company staff took turns serenading their fellow employees. Even big Pete got into it singing a warbling hip-swinging rendition of “Heartbreak Hotel.” Chase had eventually worked his way over to where Natalie was standing with Nicole when the guitar was passed to him.

“You guys don’t really want me to torture you, do ya?” Chase said with a laugh.

“Come on, Mr. Chuck,” called out Consuela. “Sing for us!”

“Yeah, Bossman! You the man!” shouted big Pete.

Nicole, who was standing next to Natalie, leaned over and said to her new friend, “He always takes a little convincing. But it’s worth it.”

Chase shrugged and grinned. “All right, but don’t say that I didn’t warn you to put in your earplugs.” Resting his foot on a bench he cradled the guitar on his leg and began to strum a few chords. Clearing his voice he began to sing in a gravelly voice that would make Kris Kristofferson proud, “Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin’ for the trains, feelin’ nearly faded as my jeans. Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained, took us all the way to New Orleans.” When he got to the chorus, everyone joined in to sing, “Freedoms just another word for nothin left to lose, and nothin’ ain’t worth nothin but it’s free. Feelin’ good was easy, lord, when Bobby sang the blues, and buddy, that was good enough for me, good enough for me and Bobby McGee.”

“What’d I tell ya?” Nicole said clapping loudly after he had finished.

“Oh, you guys!” Chase said as everyone else joined in applauding. “You only do that cause I sign your paychecks.” He held the guitar out to Natalie.

“Oh, I don’t think so,” Natalie said, shaking her head and holding her hand up to ward off Chase’s offer of the guitar. “I’m not a musician.”

“It’s okay, Nat!” Nicole called over. “Most of us aren’t.”

“Chase, please. I really can’t sing,” Natalie said, shaking her head more firmly. “Not very well at all.”

“Come on, if everyone had to put up with my caterwauling, then you have to try at least one song,” Chase said, holding out the guitar toward her, encouragingly. “Come on. Surprise us. Think of it as an initiation. If you’re really as terrible as you say, we’ll never ask you again.”

“I’m awful. Really awful,” Natalie pleaded. “I’ll make the wolves howl at the moon.”

Everyone laughed. Chase grinned and leaned toward her ear. “New house rule, Natalie. Either you sing, or you strip.”

Her eyes darted around the crowd, looking at the faces of those she knew and those she had just met, her fingers fiddling with the knot of her shirt. With a frown crinkling up her face, Natalie begrudgingly took the guitar from Chase and sat with it on the bench. She mumbled something under her breath then began to strum slowly. Chase smiled. She could finger a few chords. Had she really been a slut, she would have stripped, but he knew she wouldn’t. This proved it. He gazed down at her and grinned with satisfaction as she began to sing.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

A grin formed upon Natalie’s face when Chase made the comment about ‘if anyone was going to munch on you tonight, it will be me.’ There were those little things that made her feel so good inside, and even though the relationship was purely sexual, it still had a way of making her smile. She could feel him shift under her as he placed his cock between her thighs, she could feel he was slightly aroused, as it rested between her slightly parted petals.

There were no sounds of traffic or honks of car horns, no anything like New York, it was a new world opening before her, and she wanted to see it all or as much as she could when her time was her own. Nicole said about showing her places which she was glad for, she wouldn’t bother Chase about it as she knows he’s a busy man, so left let one last thing, for her to get out and make ‘friends’, the problem she had with that was her leaving in a years time, unless she decided to stay in Texas, she sighed softly and nestled back to him, letting his arms be felt as he wrapped her up within them.

They joked about what he would do before his staff, though it was already made clear to her he did whatever he wanted, with whomever and where he wanted when it came down to it, which she found out first hand from the interview with Pete being in the office while she stripped down.

A moment of envy was felt by Natalie once again, as he spoke about have business in New York and inviting her along, there was nobody back there for her to see but her friends at the bar and that wasn’t even anything necessary. He knew people all over the world, friends, business associates and she knew he had to have family around still. Him having friends in New York meant he had more there than her, he just pointed out to her that she really actually had nothing, anywhere. That was absolutely fucking depressing to her, she could se how desperate she must had looked and sounded to Chase the day of her interview.

Taking in a slow breath she exhaled and felt his fingers along her sides, just touching her as he does a lot, she never minded it if it wasn’t soothing it was erotic, what more could she want, both extremes were good. Her mood changed slightly when he said about it, her face turned to his as she placed a kiss to his cheek, “You don’t know how much I envy you when you say that, it’s the second time now you stated about it ‘being nice to come home’, do you really know how lucky you are to be able to feel and say that?” Natalie didn’t think he did, not that he was unappreciative or had money because neither had anything to do with it.

Not wanting to drag the subject out, feeling a bit embarrassed that she even blurted that out, she was glad he caressed her body like he was it was an out to change the subject, sex was always an easy way out with many things, she arched in his lap kissed his lips and moaned when his fingers moved about her navel. He ass pushed own hard against his cock as he rolled her nipple next, not even thinking about it his name slipped from her lips, once he replied to it she swallowed hard, she’d never ever called a man’s name during sex, much less during a simple tease.

Once said it was too late to take it back, when he answer the whisper of his name, she gave him an honest answer, and answered a question with a question, which she already knew the answer to. Natalie knew he did it on purpose, he didn’t need to fully explain why, he had made it bluntly clear numerous times that he loved women, loved everything about them, she was another added to the list, and was easily accessible to. There was probable a ‘Natalie’ on every continent he had business in, but what did she care? Her year would be by quick enough, and the next would take her place, as she hoped he would at least wait till she was on the plane either back home or had a place around Dallas, which she thought she may even start to look for, nobody needed to know, she’ll get a cell as planned and use it for calls to and from ads or realtors.

“Of course I enjoy pleasure; have I gotten my share of it? Depends on if you’re only talking about sexual pleasure, Hell Chase, I really don’t know the answer to that. I am glad that you’re a man that gives back what he gets, there are a lot that don’t.” her head turned to him, “It s a circle, I know that, and yes the way you give to me makes me want to give back twice as good. You and I find pleasure in so many different areas, and yet in the same, we understand each other for the most part but we can’t walk in each others shoes, if that makes sense but it probably doesn’t.” she said and laughed out loudly and wiggled in his lap teasing his cock as her hands moved to his thighs and her nails raked along the outer sides of them just in a lazily way.

“Pleasure isn’t the only thing that makes me curious, I’m like a kitten always curious about everything and anything. I want to know what makes a person think the way they do, or what makes then like or dislike, I want to know how something is made, what makes it run, its that way with people as well as everything else, I have a thirst for knowledge, my brain is like a sponge. I’d rather sit, listen and watch instead of opening my mouth about something I have no idea about to learn. I don’t need to pretend to know when I can learn to know.”

Natalie sat against him soaking the sun in on the upper par of her body that was above the surface, letting him continue as she was enjoying the conversation with him, he was showing her that she might be more than just a good time paid whore, that perhaps he just might enjoy her mind, showing it is much different than saying it.

He began to talk about what Nicole has said about the whole idea of how Natalie had come to Chase, this Natalie wanted to hear and once he was finished he had to chime in. “This could have turned out dangerous Nicole was right, and that’s exactly why. You don’t know me, and I don’t you, but here we are together. What stops me from let’s say killing you here and now, or robbing you late one night, or hacking your accounts, or maybe down the road me being some crazy ass woman that falls head over heels in love with you and proves to be psycho stalker?

I don’t really know you or anyone here from Adam and Eve, and visa versa; we’re all taking a chance here. I honestly don’t know what I can offer you Chase, in anything, different worlds; it’s more what you can show me. I’m like a little girl that hasn’t seen or did much in her life thus far, then along comes this right family and takes her in when her parents die and show her a whole new world, it’s a huge playground to me. For you, if it were reversed I would be dropping you down so many levels.

She really wanted to tell him the only thing she has to offer him was a good time, a good suck and fuck but she thought best to not say it. She reclined back against Chase even more and moved her hand from his thigh and placed it between her own as she curled her fingers slightly and began to knead his sac, jutting around those two twin orbs gently just to feel him within her hand. Every now and then her index and middle finger would slip back between his buttocks and move up past his anus, where her fingertips massaged for a few seconds before moving back through and paying attention to his hard shaft. Her fingers moved along his lengthy slowly just as his fingers moved along every curve of her body. It wasn’t sex she wanted at that time, she just wanted to feel him, to touch him and enjoy him outside of intercourse.

They spoke of love since she brought it up, not that she wanted him to fall in love with her or visa versa, she just asked out of curiosity, and then listened to him talk of his three failed marriages, she asked about hookers and of course he had another what seemed to be a half-assed answer once again for her. “There are escorts that you can hire; women who are designed to look sexy, who have brains and bodies that would make any man die for. They fly all over the world with men on business trips that prefer and enjoy a smart, sexy woman on their arm. That there seems to be what you are describing, they have no strings attached to them, and do it for their own needs. I’m sure some do it to look for a rich husband, don’t get me wrong, but still that is what you’re describing correct?” She did like to hear his say the last part, ‘someone like you.’

They sat and talked in the cool water for an hour, and then decided it was time to start heading back, the horses were fidgeting and there was a coo-out to attend yet before the day ended, and they had already spent a good part of it out riding and relaxing already. Natalie used his legs to move to her feet and then turned and stepped back and offered Chase a hand up, taking it, he then led them both out from the pond using the stone pathway, carefully stepping on one then the other and keeping balance so she wouldn’t slip and fall back in.

Taking the towel she dried herself off, and slowly got dressed which was what she really didn’t want to do but he was the boss, he signed her checks, do as told. She turned her head as caught him watching her as she smiled and stood up after getting her boots back on and tossed her towel at him, and then quickly mounted Butter’s like she was riding for a while. She had no problems this time around as she sat up tall in the saddle waiting for him, returning the favor of watching him get dressed, “M-m-m-m how I’d love a to take your picture sometime out here naked in the water or lying in the tall grass, I bet they would come out very nice.” She said as she watched him mount the beast.

On the way back she didn’t ride behind him, this time she rode aside him, he pointed things out to her and explained history, as they rode. She got to a point where she remembered where she was at knowing they weren’t to far from the stables. She was biting her tongue the whole time they had been together since he brought up what Nicole had said about this whole deal.

They rode in silence for a short time, then Natalie broke it, “I treat this whole situation as a game of sorts, I see myself as your paid whore, to do as told to do like any other employee you sign a check to.” She looked over to him and before he could say anything she cut him off. “When I’m with you, In my mind I see it as a movie, and we’re just actor and actress playing a part, It makes it easier for me to form no emotional ties to you. Nicole said you were a charmer and you are, that’s the dangerous part. When you touch me I melt and in order for me to close certain emotions down, I put up a wall and part my part as the starlet again, a year long continuous role.”

Exhaling she felt the weight lift from her chest after telling him that. “It doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy myself with you fully because I do, and as I said when we agreed on this whole thing that if I ever formed feelings that I’d leave, and I meant that, makes it a lot easier to walk away before it got to deep for me to handle it. So I guess you could say you got yourself your own little porn star.” She didn’t look to him as she made the last comment, instead she looked ahead and seen people gathered at the pavilion, as they stopped and dismounted, and she asked about the cook out as if everything she said never happened.

Natalie stretched and rubbed her ass as it felt a tad numb. “It’s a great idea, okay there was this one old western TV show that I watched with my daddy that came on every Sunday, this just reminded me about it, was this one episode where they had a chuck wagon something, and the wagon was similar to that one. Wow that was so long ago, it’s hard for me to really remember a lot of things where they’re concerned, much easier to close it off, forget the past and bury the emotional pain.” She stopped there as the music caught her attention as they got closer, her peered about at everyone and seeing a few she’d met already. “Um-m-m, I like it well done, no red at all.”

She walked along side him, she felt a bit uncomfortable being around so many she didn’t know. She was going to be there for a year, and since this was a weekly thing she may as well go meet those she hadn’t and those that she will be seeing around or that will be seeing her, least this time she was dressed she thought, and he hadn’t made her strip down, yet but hell for all she knew he might. Natalie placed a kiss to his lips and smiled, “they say to kiss the cook so I did, now have fun I’m going to go mingle and relax as I was ordered to do by the bossman.” She gave Chase a smack to his ass in a playful manner and headed towards the gathered crowd and blended in.

She walked closer to where the band was, she had never seen a live mariachi band before in full attire. People smiled to her as she did back, exchanging greetings and pleasantries, answering questions along the way. Making it to the band, she smiled as they looked at her offering her one first. She could tell they were an authentic mariachi band, her mother used to play the same type of music when she taught Natalie certain dances, she had said there were eight members which consisted of three violinists, two trumpet players, one on guitar, one playing the vihuela, and one on that plays the guitarron. She wasn’t sure that was all correct but she knew it was close enough. What attracted her outside of the music was the way they all dressed in the silver studded charro outfits with the wide brimmed hats; they looked so neat she thought.

Feeling a tap to her shoulder she was offered a shot of tequila and a huge glass filled to the salted brim, which was easy to tell it was a margarita. Natalie licked between her thumb and index finger, and then grabbed the salt from the tray that held the booze, shook it, licked it drank the shot and sucked the lime, feeling it burn on the way down. It had been a long while since she took a shot of anything. She reached for the margarita glass and took it carefully as she thanked the woman and turned back and watched the band.

Since Natalie wasn’t a drinker of booze it would easily hit her fast, she told herself one drink, one shot and then soda afterwards, she didn’t want to make an ass out of herself before all. Everyone was everywhere here, just relaxing and having a good time. She hadn’t seen Chase in a while but she was holding her own quite well, she didn’t want to cling to him, that was something she had never had a habit of, and that was a reason one of the guys she dated dumped her, she wasn’t clingy and needy. She tried to think back if she was ever like that and she wasn’t, she was always independent.

Natalie moved with the music, her body flowed in synch, she watched the two front band members part letting a space between them as she watched a hat drop down, and the one crook his finger to her as she took a gulp and placed the glass down, and joined them as she quickly took the correct proper stance for the Mexican hat dance. Chase said to relax and have fun and that’s exactly what she was doing. She stood there waiting, tapping her boot tip to the beat till she had the 1-2-3-4 down in her head, her feet together, her left hand over her stomach, her left hand making a loose fist, then she placed her right elbow on her left hand, her right hand spanned like she was waving, once she got the beat she began to dance the dance around the hat.

She had no clue eyes were upon her as she danced with the band, she didn’t care either she was having the time of her life, she body flowed with the music, her eyes peered more to the night stars that those around her as she kept a steady 1-4 beat, she turned her head as she her the howls, whistles and claps and laughed. Once the song was done it was time to eat, she wandered about till she found Chase, and joined the gathering employees to eat, drink and socialize.

Chase introduced her around, and in the process she lost him somewhere in the crowd only to be found by Nicole who saw her little display with the band and teased her about it as she slipped her arms through Natalie’s and finished up the tour of introductions. Natalie was stopped by one of the younger staff men and asked to dance, she looked around and saw Chase watching her and gave her his approval. The handsome young escort walked her into the crowd that was dancing and joined them. Natalie watched the man, and how his feet moved and fell easily in step with him, they locked eyes as they moved, he held her tightly to him and she allowed him to lead her for the next few dances, till the band took a break and she went to find Chase, and found Nicole first, Nicole explained to her what was going on now.

She turned and saw Chase heading towards her and Nicole, when he was stopped and the guitar was passed to him. She listened to him try and get out of it, and the gathered crowd not letting him, Natalie figured he might be half decent, and Nicole confirmed her thought right. She heard him clear his throat and then began to sing, she smiled as she listened, he was really good, and she was impressed by his talents. She joined the rest and clapped at the end of his performance, till he offered her the guitar next.

They went back and forth about her singing next, and he teased how it was going to become a new rule, everyone backed him even Nicole, she sucked in a breath and gave it a few seconds of thought as she reached up and began to undo the knot of her shirt with an impish grin, she knew she could pull this one off, as she had singing classes for years and still sang a lot when she was alone. She sang mainly songs that her parents liked, old classic rock, a bit of Motown and some blues.

She looked around and took the guitar, “I’m warning everyone I can’t play this thing!” Stepping aside she took the seat aside Chase on the bench and mumbled, he probably thought she was calling him a dirty name but she wasn’t she was trying to remember the beginning of the song. She took a last glance to Chase and smiled, and she found the chords she thought she needed and then began to sing an old 1989 tune by Alannah Myles… “Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell...Jimmy Rogers on the Victrola up high…Mama's dancin' with baby on her shoulder…The sun is settin' like molasses in the sky…The boy could sing, knew how to move, everything…Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for…”

She hit every note almost on key and then broke out into the chorus as she turned her head and looked to Chase settled at her side and rip out the chorus as she stood up and closed her eyes just letting the words flow from her lips…” Black velvet and that little boy's smile… Black velvet with that slow southern style…A new religion that'll bring ya to your knees…Black velvet if you ple-e-e-e-ease….!"

She stopped and handed the guitar to Nicole and settled back with Chase on the bench, she leaned towards him and let her head lay against her shoulder as she watched Nicole begin to strum the guitar with a smile and begin to sing. “There, I did it happy now?” She as Chase in a soft whisper so she wouldn’t distract anyone fro Nicole singing, “It wasn’t the singing it was the guitar playing I can’t do. Next time you can just play it for me and I’ll sing, deal?”

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

“Deal!” Chase replied. “You have a lovely voice, Natalie. I’m impressed. But I’m sure there are better guitar players around here than me.”

Nicole did an nice job with what sounded like a Carrie Underwood tune and then passed on the guitar to one of Consuela’s new girls. It took a while for the guitar to be passed through the rest of the willing crowd and for everyone to take their turn, including Consuela, who sang and danced while one of the band members played. Soon the band had donned their hats and began to play again. Cheerful happy mariachi music rang out once again in the evening air.

With Natalie settled in next to him on the bench, resting her head on his shoulder, Chase turned over in his mind the things they had talked about during their ride. It was good for them to spend this kind of a day early on getting to know each other better. He was glad to know that she enjoyed their circle of pleasure. They had come from two very different worlds but were now together to satisfy a specific need of his that would hopefully branch into other things that would satisfy her needs as well. He was also glad to learn of her curious nature and hoped that she would take advantage of the time and opportunity to pursue whatever sort of educational goals she might have.

That they really didn’t know each other was a concern. Chase was reminded of the report his investigator had turned in on her. He knew of her family situation, losing both parents in a tragic car accident. That had been one of the reasons her file kept coming to the top of the stack, that and her unfortunate and disastrous affair at work, which had gotten her black-balled in the financial world, something Chase already had ideas about avenging. He had been touched by how her once promising life and career had been almost completely destroyed. But he was confident from his investigation that she wasn’t some crazy psycho bitch who could turn on him violently.

He had smiled when Natalie mentioned first class escorts but she could have no idea how Chase had found them unsatisfactory. He didn’t want eye-candy or a pretty trophy on his arm. As beautiful as those women were and as smart as they appeared to be, the experiences of a few business acquaintances had left him much less than impressed. There was a certain something that Chase found lacking in their services, something that Natalie seemed to have in abundance.

What turned over in Chase’s mind the most was her description of herself. “I treat this whole situation as a game of sorts. I see myself as your paid whore, to do as I’m told like any other employee whose check you sign.” Chase found it distasteful that she would see herself as his whore; he certainly didn’t look at her in that way at all. Did other people see her as nothing more than his personal whore? Perhaps it was who and what he was that gave him a different point of view. Natalie was a special employee, to be valued and prized, as a business owner would cherish a top-notch accountant, or a gifted marketing manager.

Chase also thought about Natalie’s little role-playing porn star allusion. When she was with him sexually, he expected her honest physical reaction and interaction, not just the fake “play acting” of a porn star. In their encounters thus far he had felt that her response was real, and she admitted that she had enjoyed them. That she found him charming was good, yet she felt the need to protect herself from becoming involved emotionally. In that way the role as his personal little “porn star” served to prevent any unnecessary complications. But he hadn’t really considered emotional attachment to be a part of this transaction. But was it a transaction? Was she seeing this in emotional terms while he was viewing it as a business matter? Was he tampering with her emotions and her potential for a loving relationship?

Maybe Nicole was right; maybe he had gone about this all-wrong, bringing a beautiful intelligent and very desperate young woman into his life as a paid staff member. The idea had seemed so attractive when big Pete first suggested it. It had worked in business; hire a specialist, someone with the special qualifications for which he was looking. The overwhelming response of job applications seemed to confirm it; if so many women would be interested, what could be the problem? Yet Chase wasn’t completely happy, he was concerned; he wondered what else he could do to make her feel less like his “paid whore.”

“They’re very good, Chase,” Natalie said to him, retrieving him from his thoughts. “Chase, honey? The band?”

“Oh. Yes, they’re very good,” Chase said absently, shifting his focus from to the bonfire to Natalie and the crowd and the spirited mariachi music. “They’re great, in fact. I enjoy hearing them play every time.”

Natalie shifted and turned her face toward his. “Dance with me, Chase,” she asked. “Please?”

With her light blue eyes capturing glints of the flames and a sweet pleading look on her face, Chase found her irresistible. It had been a while since he had danced at this gathering. With one of his ex-wives maybe, but that was well over a year ago. Most recently by the time the evening had progressed to this point, Chase would say goodnight and head up to the house. Who wants the boss around when there’s a party going on? But this night he took Natalie’s little hand in his and merged into the swirling crowd that was moving to the undulant beat of the music.

Just as at Jake’s last night, Chase was pleased by the way Natalie danced. Like the other dancers, they stamped their heels on the dance floor of the pavilion and clapped their hands in swift syncopated rhythms that complemented the beat of the music. Natalie turned toward him, then away as if acting out a little drama. Her dancing was so sensual and exciting. She bent over and swayed, the perfect cheeks of her ass peeking out from beneath her cutoff jean shorts. She raised her arms over her head and twirled back toward him, her knotted shirt spreading open to reveal the lace of her bra and the jiggling curves of her breasts. When she turned and fell back toward him, Chase was surprised but caught her gallantly with both arms. As they turned together in their little improvised dance, Chase heard several compliments shouted out from the others. Natalie was certainly proving to be a popular addition to this little family, much more than his last couple wives.

It was probably close to midnight when the band played their last song, a slow mournful ballad of lost love. The lilting sound of a lonely despondent trumpet wafted into the night air. Chase and Natalie danced together, his arms holding the little brunette close to his body. Natalie rested her cheek against his shoulder and seemed to meld into his embrace. Before Chase and Natalie were aware, the music had faded away, the band had stopped playing, and had begun packing away their instruments. The barbeque pit had been extinguished, Mario and his helpers were long gone, and the chuck wagon had been returned to the house.

Since it was a Sunday night most of the staffers had already wended their way home, particularly those from the city. When the band finished loading up their van and motored down the gravel service drive, Chase became aware that the pavilion was empty. A few voices could be heard along the trail that led away back toward the house.

“I guess we’re on our own for getting back,” said Chase, since Raul had led the horses back to the stables and bedded them down earlier in the evening. “It’s not far.”

“It’s a beautiful evening,” Natalie remarked. “I wouldn’t mind a walk.”

A couple of the groundskeepers were poking the bonfire and about to extinguish it.

“That’s all right, muchachos,” Chase said as he approached the fire pit. “I’ll take care of this for you.”

“Buenos noches, Bossman,” the young men called out, then waved and were quickly down the path toward the house.

“Seems a shame to let this fire go to waste,” Chase said, squatting down to poke at the fire. “Why don’t we stay here a while longer to enjoy it?”

“It’s really warm,” Natalie said holding her hands toward the fire. “Feels good.” She had been standing beside Chase but then moved back onto the grassy knoll to sit. “Thanks for a wonderful day, Chase. I had a good time. Everyone seems really nice.”

“They’re a good bunch,” Chase replied. “We work hard, but we like to play too.” Chase sighed. “And there’s another long week ahead. I was thinking that you could come to Big D tomorrow to join me for lunch. Afterwards you could use the afternoon to take care of paperwork and whatever else you need to do in the city.” Chase maneuvered a large mostly unburned log onto the center of the fire. The bed of coals was red hot and sent a trail of sparks up into the clear night sky.

“Come sit with me, Chase,” Natalie said.

“I intend to,” Chase replied. Once he was content that the fire was fully tended, he scooted back to sit next to Natalie. They remained close together for a while quietly staring into the tall crackling orange flames. Chase broke the silence. “I’ve been thinking about what you said earlier,” Chase began, “About being my paid whore, my own personal porn star.”

“Yes?”

“I don’t view you that way at all,” Chase continued. “That seems so impersonal. I have people who cook for me, drive for me, answer the phone for me, drill and pump oil for me, sell it on the open market for me, fly my airplane, take care of my houses, do all the things that I don’t have time to do myself. You’re filling a very special job, one that traditional means haven’t been able to provide for me. You love sex and I need it frequently. Your life was falling apart and I’m willing to take you in for a year and help you get on your feet. You’re young and beautiful and would like to travel and I can take you places you’d never dream of visiting. You want to learn about the world and I can help you do that.

“I realize that we may look at all this in very different lights,” Chase went on, “Maybe it’s my standing that lets me see things differently than other people. They say that people with enough money and power make their own rules and write their own definitions. But when I see you and touch you and fuck you, I don’t see a whore, a cheap tramp willing to spread her legs for anyone with enough dollars in his hand. Maybe it makes it easier for you inside to accept our situation if you think of yourself in those ways. And I’m sure a lot of people will probably see it that way too. But you’re not. Not to me. You’re different. You’re a beautiful exciting sensational girl and I feel lucky to have found you and brought you here to spend this year with me.”

As Natalie replied, Chase eased his hand around her waist and her arm slipped up around his shoulder. His hand circled her back, his pinky dragged along the waistband of her shorts then his thumb ran along the edge of her shirt. His palm circulated over her supple back

“I realize that I’m asking some things of you that are different and unconventional, maybe pretty freaky even for an open-minded girl,” Chase said. “So if it helps you to keep your sanity, I can play along, my little pornographic starlet. Are you ready for your big scene?”

Natalie nodded and leaned into him; their hands went to each other’s cheek almost in unison. He could see the passion welling up in her light blue eyes. Her skin was a rosy golden hue, glistening in the light and warmth of the fire. Chase touched her, felt her, and drew her close to him. When they kissed it was hotter than the blazing flames. Chase let Natalie wrestle him to the ground and she climbed up to straddle him.

“First of all we need to get naked,” Chase said. While Natalie opened up his shirt, Chase unknotted hers and sent it tumbling down from her shoulders. His fingers traced the outline of her bra, dancing over her glowing tender flesh. Natalie rested her hands on his shoulders and arched her back. When Chase reached behind her and freed the clasp, he peeled the flimsy garment from her body and swept his hands over her bare golden skin with a burning hunger matched only by the hunger of the flames for the blazing logs. She fought to pull off his boots and tugged down his Levis. His hardening shaft rose up like a soldier standing at attention.

“A good porn scene always begins with some terrific oral,” Chase commented. Kneeling on the grass between his legs, Natalie caressed his sprouting shaft and fondled his balls. Her mouth was hot and wet and her throat deep and tight. “Let’s do it this way,” Chase said, pulling her up from between his legs and turning her about forming a perfect 69. He deftly opened her shorts and pulled them down her shapely legs. He gazed up at her gorgeous little pink slit just above his face. “I did promise to do a little munching tonight.”

 

[Sinful_whispers]

She blushed a bit when he offered her a compliment on her voice, “and just as there is better guitar players out there, there are also better singers, so touché’ Dearheart” she said with a wry grin. She cuddled against him as Nicole finished up her song and passed the guitar on to another, and another till it had been passed to everyone, nobody was missed no mater how bad they sang or played. It was nice to hear the laughed, everyone seemed like they belonged here at the time and place Natalie thought as she just went quiet and watched and listened to everything and one about her. It didn’t matter now bad they played or sang nobody cared; they just went with the flow.

The band started again as the last song using the guitar was sang, she closed her eyes and slightly hummed with what was being played. A few songs had went by, she peeked open and eye and saw his face, she knew he was lost in thought as she spoke to him about the ban and he didn’t answer her right away, he just stared into the bonfire until she asked him to dance with her as she looked directly to him, looking into his eyes.

His arm slipped from about her shoulder, she felt him seek out her hand and with a squeeze he drew her to her feet as he stood first and she followed him as they blended into the middle of the other couples and took their place among them and began to dance. She moved with him so easily, it was as if he knew what her next step was as her pushed from him and then turned, her hips swayed as she pressed herself against him and just moved along his body with her own. She tuned and bent forth just enough to rub her bottom against the crotch of his pants as she looked over her shoulder and winked as she grinned.

Moving from him she did a quick turn as her boots sounded on the floor and twirled herself back to him knowing if she was wearing a skirt, everyone would have seen every under it as she didn’t wear panties by choice as well as per Chase. With her arms over her head on her next to last turn the knot of her shirt loosened and her lace bra was showing, didn’t matter she was glad he tossed her the bra before they went riding or she would have been slightly embarrassed. The last turn, her back went to him, her trust fully placed in Chase as she dropped back as her one leg went up and she prayed his arms would catch her and she exhaled as he did. They turned as one; everything about them seemed in sync, as with the dancing, sex and their minds, she enjoyed the melding of the two. Natalie looked into his eyes as he danced with her, she smiled, as those around them whistled and cheered, her body held sweat beads, and with the bright flickering flames from the bonfire Natalie’s flesh shimmered.

The last dance of the night was called as she felt him hold her close, her cheek to his as she closed her eyes and moved with him. She lowered her head and rested it against his shoulder, and closed her arms as her arms wrapped about his neck, slowly they moved. In her own little world within his everything else was closed out, when she opened her eyes, there was very few left, the band was finished the music had stopped, the fire was no longer burning and the wagon was on its way back to where it came from.

There were very few left, soft voices around them slowly diminishing as the night drew to a close leaving them alone together to dance under the moonlight and to the sounds of nature. They parted from each other as she watched Chase offer to take care of the fire pit, and allowing the help to leave, Natalie didn’t mind, the night was warm and as she looked up there were stars everywhere against a sold black back, which looked beautiful, as they twinkled like they were doing their own little dance as Natalie watched.

His offer to stay longer pleased Natalie, she was a little tired but she wasn’t ready for the night to end, the fire was warm, she was relaxed, and it was one of those days we have where you just don’t want the wonderful feeling to end, yet. She stepped back and sat on the grass knoll looking him over, the fire’s glow wasn’t as bright but her head cocked as she sighed looking him over, he was quite handsome and the glow from the flames just enhanced that effect.

“They really do seem quite nice, they accepted me quickly, and I’d like to believe it’s because of me being me, rather then them having to play nice because I sleep with the boss.” She said in reply to his comment. “Though I have a feeling it’s not your doing, I didn’t feel a false sense of friendliness from anyone, so that answers my statement.” Natalie wrapped her arms around her knees as she brought them to her chest, resting her gin upon them as she watched him move about the fire, and talk to her. “I’d like that Chase, I’ve got a few things I’d like to do provided I can find my way around. I should get a map just in case, might want to sew a tag in my panties so if lost they know where to return me to,” she said with a soft giggle, “sad part is I’m not kidding!”

Natalie laid her cheek to her knees watching him which she liked doing from a distance when he was out of his element, the office where she first met him. Her eyes moved over his body again, his ass was ‘hot’ in his tight jeans as she snickered. She asked him to join her and he did once he got the one unburned log into the middle of the pit as orange and red flits danced up and into the air to be blown out and the next allowed to take their places as the fire crackled.

She was actually happy just sitting there with him, no regrets thus far on this journey and she had hoped there wouldn’t be. To Natalie there was no sense in regretting because what ever it was, it couldn’t be undone. He broke the silence, and after his words were said she swallowed hard and replied a simple ‘yes’.

She knew he would take everything she said all wrong, he didn’t understand what she meant by her explanation, she didn’t interrupt him and just left him go, left him get it all out as she did earlier, and when he was finished she’d try it again and if it didn’t work she may have just cost herself a red ‘X’ on her punch card.

Once he was done she added her two cents in, “Okay let me have my say, It doesn’t matter how you view me Chase, Ugh, I mean it does but in the same sense it doesn’t. This is how I feel coming into this situation. You’ve never stepped in my footsteps or I yours, so it isn’t as simple as you seem to maybe think it is for me. I wish you could switch places just for a day and see what I mean, it’s not that I ‘view’ myself as your personal whore, it’s how I need to place myself to make sure no emotional ties are felt.” She said as she took a breath and exhaled, “It’s a dangerous game like Nicole said, and an emotional one, I’m the Cinderella and you’re the prince holding the glass slipper and trust me it isn’t about your money, that is the last thing that would attract me to you or the things you can give me.

Those things don’t matter. I could have gotten back on my feet with or without your help, and I prefer to do it myself like I have everything else in life before you came into the picture. I respect you and your help, I really do, you have given me a ‘job’ and a paycheck, took me from a sofa to a room that is well beyond anything I’ve ever imagined. I don’t wish to be ungrateful, because I’m not, and this isn’t coming out anywhere near how I wish it would, I’m just digging myself in deeper.”

His hand moved about her waist and hers went around his shoulder as he always made her feel so good inside, with just a look or a touch, she smiled to him and shook her head, “All you do is touch me and I melt. I don’t give a rat’s ass how others view me to be honest, I know who I am, I know I’m not a paid whore, and when we sleep together it isn’t an act, good lord, far from that. It’s all about stopping anything from being felt, trying to keep it at a friends with benefit level, when I feel something I get cold towards you, and my mind goes in the whole starlet thing, man, let’s just drop this, I’m a babbling damn idiot.”

Natalie laughed as the mood lightened a bit when he asked if she was ready for the big scene, “I just want you to know this much, watch what you ask for you may get more than you bargained for ...’Bossman.”

She nodded and in synch their hands went to each other’s cheeks, which was what Natalie had said how they moved so much as one. Her hands caressed his face as she looked into his eyes, everything they talked about really didn’t matter, and she loved having sex with him, having him touch her, having his mouth, hands and his cock within her body. She wrestled him down and grinned looking down upon him between her thighs as she squeezed against him, and laughed, “Mmhmm, we need to get naked first that always helps, now doesn’t it?” She replied as she opened the buttons of his shirt, feeling him unknot hers and move it down her shoulders as her hands caressed his chest feeling him under her fingertips, as she slid them to his shoulders and arched her back feeling his hands move around her and the bra loosen and fall down her shoulders with help she removed it so his hands could touch her body freely.

Natalie slipped from his hands and crawled down between his legs as she widened them with her body, undoing his pants the wrestled to get them off watching him raise for her as eh tugged the jeans down and anything under freeing his cock which sprang out at her for her undivided attention. Getting his pants to his calves, she struggled to get his boots of, but when she did his pants were tossed aside in almost a second flat.

“I’m not a professional at porn scenes yet, I’m guess you are hmm? Since you know how‘good’ porn starts and I the innocent city doesn’t means I’ll need trained for the role?” She snickered and looked to him as she knelt there before him, her hands busy with his cock and dangling sac, fondling both as her head cocked to the left, licking her lips she gave him the biggest blue eyes ever as he stepped into the director position and left him move her about as she laughed and went along for the ride, feeling his hands upon her pulling down those short ‘cheekie’ shorts she had on, and helped her get to all fours as his hands moved along her, her thighs spread over his face letting him have what he wants as she looked back over her shoulder, “Mmmhmm, you did promise didn’t you?”

Before he had a chance to answer she pressed her parted sex right down over his mouth and grinded hard as she could as she lowered her head down and went down on him, pulling the knob into her mouth, her tongue swabbing the head of his cock, swirling around and around the mushrooming glands. His shaft was expanding like a dick-shaped helium balloon, swiftly filling Natalie’s mouth and growing like a thick, fleshy vine down her throat, and she gave him what he wanted, her snatch covering his face as she grinded him hard.

Natalie felt his tongue move within her, and pulled up after a few minutes of letting Chase taste her and then spread her knees even wider over his face and lowered her hot box towards his face again, and jumped as his tongue met her pussy and felt a thrill run through her entire body as she popped his cock from her mouth and ran her tongue up one side and down the other and then to his balls as she stroked him steadily through her fist.

She settled back fully on his face again feeling him suck and nibble her clit as she whimpered out and wrapped her lips around his sac giving a tug then released them letting her fingers take over as her mouth goes back to sucking on his wonderful prick again as she rolls her hips upon his face with another moan. Every now and then she’d pop him out of her mouth with a loud ‘pop’ sound and lick his entire length then back down to his balls as they rest in the palm of her hand as she nibbled them stroking him as she rode his face lifting her hips high, so that only the tip of his tongue could reach her parted lips.

Feeling him grab her hips tightly and pull her down Natalie tossed her head back as she grabbed hi cock and began to stroke him faster, he was easily bringing her to a new pleasure level that she had only dreamt of. Her head dropped as she took every rock hard inch of his stiff prick into her throat as she sucked him off hard while her fingers rubbed part his sac along that inch of flesh pressing against it as she rubbed back and forth over his mouth feeling him take her clit into her mouth and suck it, bite it, and then flip the sensitive piece of flesh back and forthwith his tongue as she rubbed between his cheeks, her fingers slick with her warm saliva as she massaged that tight ring of his while she went crazy on his face, and sucked on his prick with wild abandonment, up and down with her mouth, her hand following as she sucked and stroked faster as her fingertips moved about that back tight muscle, her eyes closed as she concentrated on what she was doing, working his meat, wanting that gift given to her throat as she humped his face like that tongue was a small cock entering her clenching fuck hole.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

Chase was glad that they had gotten things straight between them. Spending the day together getting to know each other had been worth it. Now it was time to have some fun! Now, Chase wasn’t much for pornography. He thought that once he’d seen a couple of decent adult films he’d seen them all, and besides, he could come by the real thing pretty easily. But if it helped Natalie keep her emotions under control by pretending to be a porn starlet, Chase knew enough to play along and direct the action for their own hot little scene.

Natalie writhed and wriggled above him in the glow of the fire, hungrily sucking his cock and grinding her pussy against his mouth. The unspent log was giving up its energy to the night sky as sexual energy was sparking back and forth between the lovers on the grassy knoll. Chase loved the way that she responded to him. When he licked the dripping inner folds of her sex, she quivered; when he tongue-fucked her tight hot hole, she moaned; when he sucked and nibbled on her hard little clit, she cried out passionately. But when she lowered her mouth back down and took all of him into her mouth and down her throat, Chase dropped his head back for a moment and let loose a loud growling moan.

“Oh, baby, I don’t want to cum yet,” he moaned. “I want to save it for our ‘money shot’.”

Natalie reluctantly gave up his slick hard cock but remained on all fours watching over her shoulder as Chase slipped out between her legs and knelt behind her. He rubbed the head of his dick up and down her sodden slit, and then placed it at the entrance to her hot liquidy depths.

“After the oral scene comes sex in three positions,” Chase said. “Position One, my personal favorite, Doggy Style.” Although his words were spoken with the humor of playacting, the thrust of his cock deep into her wet cunt was anything but funny. Natalie moaned and almost immediately began to rock back and forth on her hands and knees, guiding her sweet tight pussy back and forth along his hard shaft. Chase grabbed her by the hips and began to plunge his cock hard and fast and deep into her, building his arousal quickly back up to where her sweet hot little mouth had brought him.

He loved this position, looking down to see the hourglass shape of her shoulders and waist and hips, and watch his long hard shaft disappear between the cheeks of her ass. With each push back against him, Natalie smacked her ass against his belly while his balls spanked against her clit. A couple times they grew so frantic that his cock popped out and slid up the crack of her ass. Chase grabbed it quickly, stuffed it back inside her, and they started up again, fucking relentlessly. He couldn’t resist spanking her on the ass; each slap of her tight butt cheeks seemed to raise her excitement to a higher level. They were both panting madly and sweat dripped down from his brow and pooled in the valley of her backbone. Finally Chase pulled out and slapped his cock against her ass and gaping pussy.

“Position Two, Cowgirl,” Chase announced, reclining onto his back and watching as Natalie turned around and positioned herself on top of him.

“My personal favorite,” Natalie said with a smile

For the first minute or two Chase lay back and let Natalie ride him. He loved the sight of Natalie’s gorgeous little body bouncing on top of him, her head rocking back and forth, her hair tumbling about her shoulders and down her back, her breasts bouncing wildly, her wet little cunt gripping his cock tightly as she bounded up and down. Chase ran his hands over her body, cupped and squeezed her tits, then grasped her hips and brought her body down hard onto his. She sat for a moment grinding her pussy against him before leaning forward to rest her hands on his shoulders and resuming her up and down motion.

When she paused to catch her breath, Chase grabbed her hips and held her, thrusting upward several times rapidly and wildly, making her cry out with pleasure. She grew very vocal as the intensity spiraled upwards, moaning and crying out, telling him how much she wanted him to fuck her and how. All of her words were accompanied by the sweet slurpy sucky sounds of hot sex by the bonfire. Chase was sure that Natalie had cum at least once before she collapsed onto his chest, her breath hot and fast and shallow. Chase embraced her and sat up.

“All right, Position Three, Wheelbarrow,” Chase said, maneuvering her onto her back, spreading and lifting her legs, holding them almost like one would a wheelbarrow.

As he began to fuck her with long deep penetrating strokes, Chase raised her legs up and hooked her ankles over his shoulders. He grasped her hips and plunged his dick into her hard and fast. She looked so gorgeous in the light of the fire, a gold and amber figurine rocking and writhing beneath him. She reached down to frig her clit for a while then brought her hands to her breasts, scooping up her nipples to pinch and pull on them.

As Chase’s arousal neared its peak, he leaned forward, bringing Natalie’s legs with him, slowly bending them back against her body. Chase took her ankles and held She was so wet and tight, clenching her slick tunnel around him, almost like her hand squeezing him, pumping him. He was growing dangerously close.

“Next shot is for the money, baby,” Chase said, his voice heavy with his swelling lust. “Where should we put it? In the pussy? On the belly? On the tits? In your mouth?”

“Mouth,” Natalie said weakly. “Cum in my mouth …”

When he felt his cum begin to churn its way from his balls, he pulled out of her pussy and moved to bring his cock to her mouth. However his first shot arced up over her body and landed on her chest. Natalie reached for him and made sure that every other blast made it safely into her mouth. She sucked and licked every last drop from his cock. When she scooped up the blobs from her breasts, she sat up and Chase bent down to kiss her. They passed his load of cum back and forth like a snowball until she finally got greedy and swallowed it.

“Maybe we’ve missed our calling in life,” Chase said, sitting down and pulling Natalie onto his lap. “That little scene would probably be nominated for an adult movie Oscar.”

“Mmm, yes, Chase,” Natalie said, giggling in agreement. “You know at one point, things were getting so bad that I was thinking of taking a job as a fluffer.”

“Really, now,” Chase replied with a grin. “Judging from the last couple of days, I’d have to say that you'd be very good at that.”

“Yep, it was either that job or this one,” Natalie said.

“So why’d you take this one?”

“Well, the pay is about the same,” Natalie said, with an innocent smile. “But the fringe benefits are way better!”

Chase laughed and gave her ass a little smack. “This has been a good day,” Chase said. “It was good to get you settled in a bit, relax a little, and come to understand each other a little better.”

“Not to mention that great steak dinner,” Natalie remarked.

“It does taste better when you cook it outdoors,” Chase said, “Especially when you’ve worked up a good appetite.”

They sat together on the soft grass for a while until the fire faded and was overcome by the chill of the night air. They gathered up their clothes and walked back up to the house, not bothering to get dressed. When they paused just outside Natalie’s room, she rested her hands on his shoulders and looked up at him.

“Good night, Natalie,” Chase said, resting his hands on her hips.

“Chase?” she asked, “Would it be all right if I slept with you tonight? This place is all still pretty new for me and I just feel like I’d like to have someone there with me.”

“Another warm body?” Chase said.

“No, your warm body.”

They went to his room and showered together briefly before slipping between the soft fresh sheets of his bed. Chase wasn’t used to sleeping with a woman since he hadn’t regularly for a couple of years. But he had no problem with Natalie’s little body tucked in beside him. He awoke the next morning in almost the same position as he had fallen asleep, with his arm wrapped around his little Playmate.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie didn’t let up on his cock, she took him like a paid professional, she never liked this position, it never did anything for her, she always had a hard time concentrating on sucking her partners cock while he was dealing with her snatch, but with Chase, her mind was where it needed to be, between her pleasure and his. He knew how to please her; he made her moan, her made her whimper and cry out, and most of all he made her happy.

Her hips ground down on him as he tongue fucker her hole; she massaged the base of his cock with her lips while her throat and tongue did the rest, as well as her fingers as he massaged his sac. She pulled a triple on him, both hands and her mouth all moving in synch, as she felt him stop then groan out as she pulled up raking her teeth gently along his shaft till she reached the head and explored it with the tip of her tongue.

Just as she was going to gobble down his thick fuck stick she heard him say he didn’t want to cum yet, he wanted to save it for the ‘money shot’, and pulled her from him as he slipped out from under her. She maneuvered around for him but remained on all fours before him, licking her lips she looked back over her bare shoulder to him as she watched him kneel and then felt the head of his rigid meat slide within her parted nether lips, and tease her as he moved it up and down a couple times as she whimpered out turning her head forth and lifting it up as if she were a wolf howling to the moon.

She felt the head at her gooey hole and wanted to just slam her craving cunt back against it but waited, for he was the boss as well as the ‘director’. Natalie loved his humor, even during sex, he had it which to her was great, and he was showing his playful side. He pre-warned her there were three positions after to come (no pun), and she honestly didn’t know how she was going to make it through all three with the way he had her so aroused, but she was known to have a multiple once or twice, just as he said what was next, doggie and it being his favorite she felt him grab her hips and her body jutted forth, her head went back up as she moaned feeling him bottom out within her snatch as he drove his fully length into her in one single forceful thrust. She didn’t allow him to stay bottomed out long, her hips began to move as she started to ride his cock for all its worth.

Natalie loved doggie style, the way his cock felt within her, feeling him in her belly as she rammed her ass back and felt his balls come up and slap her throbbing slit as she tossed her head back and front taking him, feeling them fall into a rhythmic motion, every now and then getting carried over the top as he slipped from her slick hole, she’d feel it slide between her cheeks and gasp a breath and then moan out as she placed it back into her with a hard fast thrust piercing his personal little porn star.

If neither of them let up fast she was going to cum, she was nearing that point of no return that you reach right before your orgasm begins where you can no longer hold back, which was an issue with her, when she got close there was no stopping she was cuming. She felt the slap to her ass out of now where and left out a loud lingering moan, a moan that was louder than the rest as she reared her ass up, feeling each and every one driving her to the brink of sexual insanity. Quickly she tried to think of anything else but how great his cock felt in her, and how bad she wanted him to make her cum and feel him explode within her.

Natalie was about to scream out for him to stop so she wouldn’t cum then, but he must had been reading her mind as she felt him pull back from her, her body covered in sweat, feeling him pull from her as their flesh stuck together, hearing that sound as he pulled away allowing her to catch her breath for a moment before they then switched to her favorite one, cowgirl, Natalie loved to ride top, to be able to put his cock where she wanted it, to ride as slow or as fast as she desired.

Turning around she positioned herself over him, her hand reached under and gripped his slick pussy juice coated cock and guided it into her. She didn’t need to, but she just wanted to feel his rock hard slippery prick within her fingers as she gave a few strokes and then placed the tip to her sopping wet opening and moved her hand quickly as she moaned out and just sank her pussy upon his cock as she took every hard inch within her warm wet walls of velvet softness.

Natalie rode him slow and steady moving her body back and forth as well as slightly side to side as she touched every nerve ending within her cunt with his cock as they all seemed to connect as one and just shoot through her and blow her fucking mind, as she picked up the pace and rode his cock like a bitch in heat and used him as her personal toy as her hands went to his shoulders and her fingers curled over them digging her nails in. She dropped her head back and gasped a breath then released it with a moan of pleasure.

His hands roamed her sweat slicked body as she fucked his dick like she owned it, not able to hold back she rammed herself upon him and cried out, her back arching as she tossed her head about rolling it on her shoulders as she felt her orgasm hit hard. She was glad for his help as he gripped her hips and began to pump her small body upon his, letting her ride it out as her head tossed to the side biting her bottom lip as he pumped himself into her contracting hot box.

As it shot through her she felt him take over, she was so glad he did, he began to slam up into her and back out, she rode the waves of pleasure out as Chase seemed to hit the spot that drug her climax out as she whimpered and cried, “That’s...that’s it, yea, fuck Chase, oh my god y-y-yes, fuck your little dirty porn star, m-make me crave…your c-cock!” She yelled out as she bucked herself on him, her head dropped back, her hair wild like the mane of a lion.

He did as told, he banged his little dirty star as she wanted, as she collapsed upon him trying to grab her breath, the air around them held their scents, her scent, the sweat, as she slowly began to breathe normally. She felt him embrace her sweaty naked body as he sat up feeling his cock forced into her clenching cunt. “F-Fuck!” was all she got out as she felt her cunt just gush as she maneuvered her about, her cum running all over, her inner thighs were just soaked.

Position three was wheelbarrow which Natalie had never tried before, she he was definitely leading her on this one, and she found out what it exactly was as he grabbed her and moved her to how he wanted her and began to bang her pussy hard and deep as she quickly came to realize she loved the depth he could reach within her, as she left him find a steady pace and then tried to join in but it seemed he was doing all the work and she was along for the ride with this one.

She found that with him holding her ankles up upon his shoulder, slitting her open she was able to reach down and tease herself before him, which she loved, there was something about masturbating before another that blew he mind, being watched, as she teased another as well as watching her partner do the same, then the mutual climax that’s reached together which she liked released upon her anywhere.

Natalie rubbed her clit feverishly, and then slid her hands to her breasts and rolled, tugged and stretched her nipples as she looked to him; her eyes remained on his face watching it contort as he near his release. Her hands pushed her breasts upwards as her mouth found a nipple and bit it, stretching that one nib and then released it to do that same thing to the other as she breathed heavily feeling him pierce her to the bone with his cock.

He leaned over her bringing her legs with as she pounded her twat fast and deep making her cry out in pleasure as she tugged both nipples hard causing pain, yet that pain excited her more. She was doing things with him she had never done with another and loving him for taking her to another level sexually. Natalie felt her juices running from her slit, feeling them trickle down between her cheeks as he banged her hard.

He asked her where she wanted the money shot and she quickly answered in her mouth as he neared closer to that finally. Natalie knew it was time when he pulled his thick meat from her pussy and she watched as the first stream of his hot seed landed upon her chest, she wasn’t wasting the next as she reached and grasped his cock meeting it with her hungry wide open mouth and caught the rest in her mouth and down her throat. She sucked him for all his worth, licking, dipping her tongue tip in that small opening making sure he was spent.

Natalie pulled back feeling his shaft move along her lips, she gripped the base as her lips kissed the tip as she watched Chase’s face come to her as she sat up and wiped the sticky man juice from her breasts and kissed him, sharing their combined liquids, her juices with his cum, passing it playfully back and forth before she swallowed what remained in her mouth. He made her laugh as he pulled her tired body to his lap as she snuggled in, and she had admitted to him if it wasn’t for her getting the job from him she was going to apply to be a fluffer.

They talked about it for a bit while they relaxed by the fire under the night’s sky. Both seemed really content and we’re happy enough to just sit together talking as the fire moved to coals, once that happened the heat from it was now gone and the chilly air was taking over. Gathering their clothing in their arms they headed back to the house, talking once again as they were getting a better handle on who the other was.

They stopped at her room where she hesitated but decided all he could say was no to her, so she asked if he wouldn’t mind sharing his bed with her. He smiled and took her hand and led her to his room, placing the clothes where they belong, they then shared a hot shower and his bed for the night. Natalie curled up beside him, her small body filling every nook and cranny of his own like a puzzle piece they joined as one. It didn’t take long till she fell into a deep contented sleep.

The mornings sun peeked through the curtain as she awoke, still snuggled to him she laid there content for a while. His eyes were still closed as she thought about going down on him and decided against it, and carefully slipped from his arm and used the adjoining door and walked into her room and stood there with a smile upon her face as she stretched.

Natalie washed her face and brushed her long locks, smiling as she did, she ran her hand over her legs and snatch, still smooth just as she liked. That was an issue with her, she hated body hair on herself except for her eyes brows and head, others than that her body was completely hairless. She loved the smoothness she felt when her hands ran along her skin. She reached over and grabbed her lotion and started at her feet and worked her way up her body apply enough to keep her skin smooth and refreshed.

Walking over to the shoe closet she looked over it and found a pair of clear heeled slip on slippers with a small white puff on each and took them from the shelf and slipped her feet into them, she looked through her jewelry and picked out a small thin belly chain and placed it around her securing it as it rode nicely upon her hips and then headed back to his room where he was standing in his robe talking on his phone, business never sleeps she thought and waited, from there they headed down to breakfast where the buffet was set up and as always Chase was served his favorite.

Natalie grabbed a plate and filled it with fruit and a bagel; getting her juice she sat where she sat the previous morning and joined Chase for coffee. She watched as he looked over the front page of the paper that was placed there before they even hit the dining area, she chuckled. “Chase, read it, you don’t need to entertain me, in fact how about sharing it with me? Mind handing me the real estate section? She asked as he did with a slightly puzzled look.

Placing the cloth napkin across her lap she settled back sipping her coffee and folding the paper to where she could read it easily, while eating. Her eyes lifted as she watched Nicole join them, she wore a short silk peach robe only, the robe ties hung at her sides as she didn’t bother to tie it as she greeted them and joined them, Natalie chuckled as she sat across from her and reached for a portion of the paper as well. “Good morning Nicole,” Natalie said with a smile peeking over her section of the paper. Each woman looked over the other then made eye contact again with a smile.

“Good morning to you two as well, it seems you guys have a nice little after glow, I won’t even need to guess if you both had a good time last night, and I’ll assume and know I’m right with those smiles.” She said joking with them.

Natalie nodded her head with a grin a mile long, “Had the best time last night, I enjoyed it a lot. Quite different from outings from where I’m from for sure, I love to dance and sing, so it really was a treat for me.”

Nicole looked over at Chase as she flicked the newspaper before him, knowing he was listening to the ladies talk, “How about you, don’t have anything to add to the conversation? She asked as she glanced over the section of paper she held in her hand. Her eyes went back to Natalie as they shared another gaze back and forth.

 

[Miltone]

Charles “Chase” Bradford

Chase knew there was no keeping secrets from Nicole considering how long she had been working for him and how well she knew her boss. She was too observant and too smart to fool and besides he really enjoyed that she could easily discern the meaning behind the smiles and rosy complexions.

“Real estate, Nicki?” Chase asked as the little strawberry blonde thumbed through the Morning News classifieds to find the real estate listings, her open robe barely concealing her pert little tits. “Looking to pick up another apartment building?”

“Just looking, Chase,” Nicole replied.

“Apartment building?” Natalie asked before taking a big bite of her bagel.

“You might not know it but you’re looking at one of Dallas’s fastest rising young real estate entrepreneurs,” Chase answered. “I’d like to take credit but the only thing I know about land is what lies underneath it. But this little lady might end up owning half the town before she’s done.”

“Pffttt!” Nicole responded, waving off Chase’s comment. “I’ve worked for Chase long enough to know better than invest in the oil business, let me tell you. Anyway, there are some much better bargains in real estate right now.”

During breakfast, Chase glanced at the business section of the Morning News then thumbed through the Wall Street Journal catching up on the latest mergers and acquisitions in the oil business and elsewhere. Nicole and Natalie provided a pleasant diversion, one in a cute little silky peach robe and the other perfectly naked, except for the napkin over her lap. There was just a bit of a chill in the house despite the morning sunshine and both pairs of nips were proudly at erect attention.

“So are you coming to town for lunch today?” Nicole asked, her eyes still perusing the classifieds while she worked on her breakfast.

“Yes, and I’m going to try it on my own,” Natalie replied. “I need to figure out my way around sometime.”

“Maybe after lunch I can show you around, you know the places a girl really needs to know about,” Nicole said with a wink.

Chase chuckled.

“The doctors, the drugstore, the best hair salon, the usual girl stuff,” Nicole said.

Chase shrugged and turned back to his breakfast and newspaper. When they were through, Consuela was there cleaning up the kitchen. The staff had already eaten and gone about their day’s work and these three were the last.

“You better hurry, Mr. Chuck,” she said. “Dios mio, you gonna be late!”

The three tardy breakfasters took the hint, finished quickly and headed back to their rooms.

“So you’re okay with getting to town?” Chase asked, as he stood with Natalie just inside the door to her room. “Your car has Onstar and it’s loaded with maps and destinations like here, the building downtown, the nearest mall. There’s a wireless security key in the car so you won’t have to do anything to get in or out of the front gate.”

“I should do all right,” Natalie said with an impish grin. “Between that and the address sewn into my panties I shouldn’t get lost. Speaking of which, what should I wear?”

“Let’s see.” Chase glanced at the gorgeous little naked girl and went inside her room to the lingerie dresser. After rummaging through a couple of drawers, with a satisfied smile he pulled out a little unlined demi-bra in black lace with dainty ribbon straps and a single hook closure in back. It was so tiny and sheer that it could barely cradle her breasts much less conceal them. He also retrieved the matching panty that was little more than a triangular scrap of lace and enough lace-trimmed elastic to hold it together. “Wear these and a pair of stockings. Nude. Lace tops.” Chase then went to the closet and looked for something in particular. He retrieved from the rack a sharp business suit also in black, a tailored jacket and skirt. As he held it up to Natalie’s naked body, she ran her hand down over the lush silken blended fabric. Chase thought about his selections. On the outside Natalie would appear a stylish and attractive businesswoman, but underneath she would be all liquid sex. “And a hat too. Nothing too elaborate. I like women in cute little hats.”

“How’s this?” Natalie asked, snatching up a little black-ribboned hat and placing it on her head.

“Great,” Chase smiled and nodded. “Enjoy your morning. There’s some workout equipment in the playroom at the end of the hall from Nicole and Pete’s bedrooms if you want to check it out.”

As he passed Natalie on the way to his own room, Chase paused and kissed her full pouty lips. His hand rose to cup and squeeze her breast. When their lips parted, he gave her ass a little smack. “I’ll see you around noon,” he said and continued on to his room.

Chase dressed in a dark blue pinstriped suit and left the house in the limo with Nicole while big Pete drove. It was Monday morning and they were all business. He had phone calls to make and email to check on before he got to the office. Nicole was busy reviewing the work he had completed over the weekend.

“You’re going after the Belize project?” she asked. “Pretty chancy.”

“The Geos are good and Silverman was very thorough,” Chase answered. “It’ll come in. Besides I owe him one.”

Once in the office, the morning dragged on for him. There were meetings and conference calls and Chase had a hard time concentrating as images of Natalie kept bursting into his head. Natalie riding with him the day before, stripping for him, sucking his cock, dressing up in the business suit he had picked out for her. As powerful as those images were, there was much on his agenda and Chase went about it with a grin on his face for which only Nicole knew the real origin. It was nearly noon and he was sitting with a couple of oil industry associates when Nicole’s voice rang out over the intercom.

“Chase, Miss Nichols is here to see you,” Nicole announced.

“Send her in, please,” Chase answered, and then turned back to his visitors. “I do believe my lunch guest has arrived, gentlemen. Are we nearly through?”

“Just one thing more, Chase,” said Bob Allison. “I was wondering if you have an interest in the Nigerian fields we’re trying to bring in. I know you have a crew available in Europe and we could use a little extra help.”

“Too risky,” Chase answered with a shake of his head. “I don’t like having to deal with greedy oil ministers working for unstable governments. They’re always on the take and rarely deliver the goods at a fair price.”

“So you have no problem with us working there?”

Chase waved his hands, a gesture that indicated his hands were off that project.

It had taken a few moments before the door opened and Natalie walked in. She looked stunning in the black skirted-suit and little hat. Her matching high heels added just the right amount of curve to her legs, and there was no ignoring the sexy sway of her breasts and hips as she walked.

“Miss Nichols,” Chase said, pushing back from his desk and standing.

“Mr. Bradford,” she replied.

“Allow me to introduce Bob Allison, head of exploration and development at Atlantic Oil, and Ross Hill, production VP. This is Natalie Nichols, my personal assistant.”

“Nice to meet you, gentlemen,” Natalie said, walking boldly toward them, her right hand extended.

“My pleasure,” the men said almost in unison, jumping to their feet to shake hands with the little brunette beauty with the arresting light blue eyes.

“Why haven’t you introduced us to her before,” Allison asked. “Trying to keep her all to yourself?”

“You might say that,” Chase replied. “Daddy always taught me to take good care of my employees.”

“Your Daddy taught you right,” Hill added. “Well, I think we are all through now, Chase. Great to meet with you as always.”

“We should be all set,” Chase said, turning back to Hill. “You’ll be ready for us in case the South American project comes in soon?”

“I’ve got the capacity freshly rebuilt from the storms,” Hill replied.

“Great. Thanks for stopping by,” Chase said with a smile. The gentlemen all shook hands and the visitors acknowledged Natalie with grinning appreciative gazes on their way out.

“Are we ready?” Natalie asked after the door had closed. “I’m starved!”

“Good,” Chase said. “I’ve just got a couple things to sign before we can leave.”

Chase sat back down at his desk and Natalie took a few steps to stand beside him. As he flipped through the documents on his desk, signing where Nicole had left little colored sticky arrows, he became aware of her scent.

“That’s lovely,” Chase said. “White Diamonds?”

“Yes. You knew my favorite?”

“Remember, I did a little research on you,” Chase replied. Since Natalie was standing on his left, Chase took his free hand and slipped it around her leg closest to him. Very lightly he ran it up over her stocking-clad leg till it reached her thigh and the lace band at the top of her stocking. He squeezed her thigh and moved his hand higher, feeling the soft tender skin of her upper thigh.

“Your drive in to town went okay?” he asked.

“Yes, really well,” Natalie replied with a sigh as his hand continued to caress her upper thigh. “That turn-for-turn thingy helped.”

When his thumb nosed against the lace of her panty, Chase growled. The little scrap of lace scarcely covered the slit of her sex leaving the outer folds of her mound nearly bare. The slit of her sex was warm to the touch and already moist. Running his thumb back and forth on her sex while his fingers rubbed against her thigh made Natalie place her hand on his shoulder and grip him firmly. Chase continued to flip through the papers and sign where needed.

“Chase,” she whispered hoarsely. “Chase?”

“Yes, my dear, Natalie?”

“You are driving me crazy doing that,” she said with a gasp.

“I certainly hope so,” Chase replied.

“If you keep doing that you will have to eat me for lunch,” Natalie purred.

When he had finished signing the papers, he withdrew his hand from beneath her skirt and stood. When he sniffed his thumb, Natalie took his hand and brought it to her mouth and suckled it. Chase loosened the top button on her jacket revealing just a little more of her eye-catching cleavage.

“Shall I drive?” she offered.

“No, Peter will take us in the limo. Lunch hour traffic can be a bitch. I thought we’d go to Al Biernat’s place. Great food.”

On the ride to the restaurant, Chase pulled out a small package.

“This is for you, Natalie,” he said, handing it to her.

She looked puzzled while she opened it. Inside was a toy, a little vibrating egg. “What is it?” she asked innocently.

“It’s the last piece of your outfit.”

Suddenly it dawned on her and she grinned. “I’m supposed to wear this?”

Chase nodded.

Looking at Chase and then with a little shrug, Natalie raised her skirt, pulled her panty aside, and fit the egg up inside her pussy, which sent a little shiver through her body. “So how do I turn it on?”

“You don’t,” Chase replied with a grin. “I do.” He pulled out what appeared to be a palm sized polished stone but was really a remote control. When he pressed the part that turned on the egg, Natalie sat up with a start. “Handy little device, this thing. This side adjusts the intensity.” His thumb rubbed on another spot and Natalie shuddered.

Safely buried in the pink depths of her pussy, the little toy wasn’t audible, but the growing blush on her cheeks and neck let Chase know that it was working.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be considerate. Some men might just turn it on full all the time,” Chase said, rubbing the stone up full, which made Natalie cry out. “But I prefer to take it slow.” He ran it back down so that it was just a tingling tickle in her twat.

Throughout the drive to the restaurant and all through lunch Chase had fun with their new toy. He turned it on. He turned it up. He turned it down. He turned it off. He turned it on. He turned it up all the way. At first Natalie tried to ignore it or at least act as if it wasn’t there. She bit her lip. She looked about the dining room trying to focus on something else, a cute waiter, anything. But as the little buzzing bit of plastic did its thing, she grew more and more aroused. Finally just as their waiter was clearing off the table before taking their dessert order, Natalie came, really came. Heart pounding, knee shaking, breast heaving, tablecloth gripping, deep cry from the throat came. Chase was surprised that she didn’t dislodge her hat in the process, but in the noisy lunchtime crowd, only a head or two was turned.

With a flushed face she glowered at Chase albeit with a smile. “You … you … yooouuuu!”

Chase grinned devilishly and took her hand in his. “Ready for dessert?”

Natalie shook her head. “I’m ready for some fresh air,” she said with a little glister of perspiration on her face and neck.

“I have to admit that was some kind of lunch, Chase,” Natalie said once they were inside the limo and heading back to the Bradford Oil Company building.

“Yes, it was,” Chase replied. “And I did promise you dessert didn’t I?”

Natalie nodded. Chase grinned, opened up his trousers and pulled out his healthy hard-on. “You had strawberries in your drink, now it’s time for some cream.”

Natalie slipped from the seat and down between Chase’s legs. She ran her hands up over his thighs but before touching his flagpole of a cock, she unbuttoned her jacket, took his hands and placed them on her breasts, which were nearly falling out of the ridiculously tiny bra. Chase’s cock twitched and almost seemed to grow another inch. While Natalie leaned forward and flicked her tongue against the underside of his throbbing dick, Chase raised the partition between the front and rear compartments.

“That’s all right,” Natalie said with a grin. “You don’t have to do that for my sake. It doesn’t bother me if Pete watches.”

“I know, but for the sake of safety I would prefer him to keep his eyes on the road and not on us.”

As Natalie went down on him, Chase smirked and lowered the side window. His chauffer might not be able to see what was going on in the rear seat of the dark blue Cadillac limo, but anyone else driving by certainly would. Yet no one except Natalie and him would know that he had switched on the little egg buried in her pussy and turned it up to full.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie listened to the conversation between the two; they did sound much like either Dad and daughter or playful rivaling siblings. Sitting with them, even naked as the day she was born, she felt like she belonged there with them, comfortable and very much content. She glanced over a few ads, reading those that caught her eye, and a few did, courses offered at a local college, as well as one on the back of the paper Nicole had within her hands.

Picking up her bagel she went to take a bite and caught the conversation jumping into it with a question, then listening to Chase reply, talking about how good Nicole was with real estate, and how she’d be owning a big part of where they were soon enough, but an apartment wasn’t what Natalie was thinking about, she was thinking more of a small two-three bedroom home just enough for her and a small photography studio either in the house or in a small building outside of where she could shoot clients and be comfortable with enough room. She had always looked at the office affair as a fuck up, but realized it was perhaps meant to happen, so was this with Chase, to place her on a new path. This was the first break she had gotten since the death or her parents and the whole affair, and she was thankful for it, and appreciated Chase more than she could ever express to him.

She laughed as they went back and forth, she wanted to talk to Nicole about real estate but she knew how close and how loyal she was to Chase, so that idea was out. Natalie wasn’t there to bring drama between anyone, she learnt that lesson a long time ago in the office with the affair, and what Chase and Nicole seemed to have between them was a very great thing, and Natalie wasn’t about to make even the slightest wave. Maybe she’d ask Nicole about a house or two and say she was planning to renovate and rent out for an income, which was a possibility as well, she knew she didn’t want to return back to the City, she liked the peace and quiet that Texas had to offer her, the laid back people, not the rat race, she was done that.

It grew quiet between the three, though it wasn’t a bad thing, as each did their own thing while eating, though it was quite different from the one morning she was screwing Chase and Nicole walked in, either way it was pleasant as she enjoyed having the company verses being alone, like back in New York. She sighed out as she thought about it; it really would be nice to have a place to call ‘home’, which made her more determined than ever to get her life in order.

“… Lunch today?” was all she heard Nicole say to her apparently as she was looking straight to her.

She replied with a yes, and told her how she planned on trying to find her way about on her own before as well as after. Chase chuckled as Nicole spoke, both ladies looking to him then back to each other, “I really don’t want to take you from work Nicole, I know Chase is a busy man, and I don’t wish to interfere in any way.”

“Natalie, he’s a big boy he can survive without me for an afternoon, besides he booked up in meetings and I won’t be attending those with him, so I’m freed up.” Nicole replied.

“Okay then I guess I have a tour guide after lunch, Thanks Nicole.” Natalie said as Consuelo came into the dining area and spoke out about Chase being late for work. Natalie chuckled to herself, Consuelo seemed like a mother hen, again she envied him, she realized that if there were three employees just there for a paycheck she’d be very surprised, as they really did seem like one rather large family, from Pete to the gardener to anyone of them, they seemed happy to work for Chase.

They took the hint and finished quickly as Chase walked with Natalie back towards their rooms, they stopped outside hers as he asked her if she’d be okay going to town alone, and to be honest she wasn’t really sure if she would or wouldn’t be but there was only one way to find out and that was to do it. She listened as he rambled on about Onstar, the mall, the security gate, and just let him go as she had no clue about using anything because she never had it to use. She told him she would pretty much be okay, and joked about the label in her panties with her return address on them, which got them on the subject of her attire for lunch. If it was up to Natalie she’d wear something short, free flowing and comfortable, but then again that was just for her own running around, not for lunch with Chase.

Natalie stepped aside as Chase entered her room, and walked about choosing what her attire should be for the day, she chuckled as he went through her drawer and picked out her lingerie, and then to the closet where he choose a really nice business suit for her to wear. Natalie was quite pleased with the selection he picked for her to wear, it reminded her of back when she was in the office, and she called those like it her ‘power suits,’ that’s what they were, dressing in a well tailored business suit made her feel powerful at the office.

Natalie left him know she liked his taste and he told her about the playroom with the equipment and then left for his own room to start the day, but before he left he placed a warm morning kiss to her lips, as she felt it linger on for a short time. “I’ll hopefully see you then, remember if I’m late please send help” she said with a giggle, not sure if she was serious or not she thought at least she gave him a warning.

Watching him go she turned and looked at the clothing he picked for her, the hat was cute and it was her style, she turned and took her seat at the vanity and began to mess with her hair trying to find a way she liked, she pulled the and sides back and secured it allowing a long flow of cascading curls don the back in a vintage 40’ look once again, and added the hat and secured it with a few bobby pins, she pulled a few wisps of hair down to frame around her face.

Natalie added a small amount of make up to her eyes and lips, her nails were painted in a deep red like her toes, she never liked wearing a lot of make up, and she didn’t need it. Standing she walked to her bed and picked up the lingerie, and began to get dressed, once she was fully dressed she looked down to her feet and chuckled as she walked over to the shoe closet and picked out a pair of matching black leather stiletto pumps and slipped her feet into them. The only thing left was jewelry, and that was easy, a thin golden necklace with matching bracelet and earrings, nothing super fancy but it all went together well.

Looking herself over in the mirror she was happy with her look, she smoothed her skirt out in the front and back as she turned side to side, taking a deep breath she was ready to go. Natalie sat at the desk and used the internet, and found a few places she wished to go, that way it wouldn’t interfere with lunch or her afternoon out with Nicole.


Quickly she jotted down directions to the college that had the photography courses, and then a few real estate offices that were all close to the college as well as Chase’s office, grabbing her small clutch purse she stood exhaled and walked out of the bedroom and down to the garage. She stood there in the garage looking over the brand new bright red Cadillac roadster, her hand smoothed over the car’s hood and she smiled. She got in and wanted to orgasm as she put the key in and listened to it purr like a playful kitten.

The garage door had already been opened; she pulled out and headed down the long winding driveway, as she looked around the dash and hit the button for the hood to go back, loving the feel of the wind upon her face as she drove along. She watched as she neared the gates, seeing them open for her as she grinned and pulled out through them and opened the roadster up letting her see what it was capable of doing as she loved the way it handled on the curves, sending a thrill through her as she slowed it up as she neared a residential area.

Natalie looked over the homes she passed, seeing the vast array of vibrant colors once again, seeing kids running in the yards, and sighed. It was then she decided first came the photography courses and the house then after that would hopefully be a business and then a husband and kids. That’s what she wanted and in that order, she had a year to set the first part of her plan up, she was going to do it on her own free time without help, she didn’t want anyone to think she was there to use Chase for him money, she was never a gold digger, she worked for everything she had, whether she still had it or not, and that made her feel good inside.

She pulled into the collage parking lot with a smile, making it there on her own with only one mistake. She took a deep breath got out and entered the school looking for the registration office, finding it she waited till she was asked to be helped, she told them the class she wanted and then she filled out paperwork and got all her information back for the next semester, turning she wasn’t watching where she was going and almost walked into a man, she apologized and smiled, their eyes lingered for a few moments as she listened to him talk, they exchanged pleasantries and she explained what she was there for, he explained he would be her teacher. Natalie smiled, and was about to excuse herself when he asked her if she wanted a tour, looking to the time she nodded, “actually that would be great,” she replied and left with him, he explained about the class, and that they did all kind of photo sessions from still life to nudes, erotica adult shoots, and were always looking for models, if she was interested.

Natalie spent the next two hours walking and talking with Ben, she had found out a lot about the school, the class she was going to attend as well as him. She explained she was there on a one year job contract and after that she was planning on sticking around Dallas instead of heading back to New York. Natalie gave no information on who she worked for; she just said she was a personal assistant. He asked about seeing some of her work, and she explained when she left, she brought nothing with her and needed to put together a portfolio, and get a camera first. He laughed and offered her one, she turned him down but he was persistent.

She opened the case and took out the camera, a Canon Power Shot SX10, she smiled knowing it was at least a $400.00 camera and he trusted her with it. “You sure you want to do this Ben?”

She raised her eyes from the camera and looked to him, he easily stood six foot four, roughly about 210 in weight, built, brown hair and blue eyes, goatee and a smile that would brighten up a room. She guessed him at about forty five years old. “Sure I’m sure, you’ll need one for a portfolio before class starts young lady.” He said with a Texas accent.

“I really appreciate this, I promise I’ll take care of it and return it as soon as I get my own. I have such a list I need to get done, and trying to cram it in less than a few hours.” She stated as she looked to him.

“Natalie, listen I know this is sudden and heck I don’t even know if you’re involved with anyone but how about joining me for a drink sometime if your not?” He said as she was about to go.

She stood there a little stunned, that wasn’t what she expected him to say, “I’m not involved with anyone, but my time is very limited, and I think I have a trip coming soon, not exactly sure but how about you give me your number and I’ll call?” she replied.

Ben nodded, “sounds good,” he said then grabbed a piece of scratch paper and scribbled his number down for her and placed it in her hand. “I’ll let the choice up to you, until then Miss Nichols, you take care and if I don’t hear from you, I’ll see you next semester with camera and portfolio in hand.” He said with a smile.

“Deal, if I can fit a drink in, I will Ben. You take care as well.” She replied and turned placing the strap of the camera case on her shoulder, papers pressed to her chest as she folded her arms and headed out to the parking lot. She told herself that if she did take the drink, it wouldn’t be cheating on Chase, as it was just a business arrangement with no emotional ties. He made it clear that he wasn’t interested in a relationship from the start and she understood it loud and clear as he said it a few times since then.

Natalie tucked the number inside the camera case and looked down at her directions, she quickly tried to remember them as she headed into the city, the traffic reminded her of New York, she pulled off into a strip mall, and went into the electronics store and got herself a cell phone, from there next on the list was the realtors. Looking to her watch she didn’t have time for that it was to close to noontime.

Instead she stopped in at a small little clothing shop and wandered it for a bit wasting time before lunch. She looked over assorted dresses, nothing caught her eye, she wandered over to a huge Valentine’s Day display and smiled as she picked up the set of silk back panties with matching bra, on it were corset ties covering the slits for the nipples, same with the crotch, she placed it down and walked away, the day was for lover’s and that’s not what her and Chase were to each other, so why bother she thought, and walked out and headed back to the car. This time she messed with the Onstar, and found it easy to use, and quite helpful.

Arriving at the office she was greeted by Nicole, she exchanged a bit of casual talk with her and then told her to go back that he was waiting for her. “See you after lunch Nicole and before I forget, I need your help with something that I’ll talk to about after lunch.”

“Okay Natalie, we’ll talk then,” Nicole replied.

Natalie headed down the hall and opened the door to where Chase was, and was caught by surprise as there sat a room full of men in suits turning and looking to her. She smiled to them as Chase pushed back from his desk and greeted her. “Mr. Bradford,” she replied as he then introduced her to each gentleman as they stood and took her hand shaking it slowly. She listened to the conversation and blushed, feeling a little embarrassed as she was talked about as she stood there.

As the meeting wrapped up she wished them all a pleasant day and turned back to Chase watching him take a seat as she stepped close to him, and they exchanged a few words. She laughed and was a bit surprised he knew about the perfume she liked, it impressed her that he went to certain lengths to find out the little things about her. Natalie felt his hand reach up and under her skirt, feeling his hand move up to the top of the laced thigh high and then up further giving her inner thigh a squeeze as she snickered.

Natalie giggled hearing the growl, feeling his touch along the thin lace panties he chose for her to wear, her thighs parted more for him as she licked across her lips and exhaled as she placed her hand upon his shoulder to steady herself. She called his name and let him know that he was driving her crazy teasing her, and she knew he enjoyed it. Playfully she told him if he didn’t stop she’d be lunch, and she meant it.

Once he was done signing papers, she felt his hand slip out from under her skirt, she took his thumb and sucked it as her eyes met his, swirling her tongue around it and then pulled it from her mouth, as he reached up and undid the top button of her jacket exposing more of her cleavage.

Natalie offered to drive but he decided it was best Pete drove them. Once in the limo she found out why as he offered her a small package and opening it she asked what it was for and he explained, and Natalie fit it within her and felt just what it did as he explained the remote, letting her feel the vibration within her soft folds as she had it tucked in.

While they ordered lunch she felt Chase playing with the remote, he let it vibrate slowly, then fast, then stopped and she never knew what was next to come except for her as she pivoted her hips and tried to sit a certain way as she felt it ht that one spot that triggered a mind blowing orgasm that was very hard to hide as she moaned and groaned, letting out a loud cry of pleasure as she totally forgot where they were and that really didn’t matter as she closed her eyes and left her hips move back and forth as she sat there riding it out.

Once the orgasm took its course she turned to him with a grin and couldn’t get out anything more than, ”You … you…yooooouuuu!”

She passed on dessert, and just wanted out of the restaurant, her forehead broke out in a sweat as he caused her to cum. They playfully spoke between themselves in the back of the limo, as Chase undid his pants and offered his cock to her for the last part of lunch, she didn’t care if the divider window was up or down, nothing that she was sure Pete hadn’t seen done on Chase before with another female, he hit the button and the window went up as he explained it was more for safety purposes.

Natalie undid her jacket, took his hands and placed them on her breasts as she knelt down between his thighs, she leaned forth, and her head went to the side so he could watch as she licked his cock as he turned on the egg making her moan as her lips slid over his meat taking the head between her lips as she took it in and out of her mouth, letting her tongue make love to the purplish colored helmet, she didn’t care who watched, they stopped at a light and apparently the car aside was enjoying the view as the guy began to honk and yell comments as Natalie worked Chase’s meat in and out of her mouth, slicking his shaft as she gripped the base and began to pump it through her fist, her other hand began to massage his sac through his pants.

Looking up her eyes glowed with contentment s she started to blow his fat bugle. Natalie held her gaze to his eyes as she sucked his cock, feeling the egg vibrate as she whimpered and moaned, her hips moving back and forth slowly like she was being taken from behind. She stuffed his fat stiff bone into the back of her throat and held him there by force of suction and then started to bob her head as she felt waves of pleasure move through her body, small mini orgasms, one after another jolting her as she blew his cock.

Natalie continued to bob her head as some woman yelled out how disgusting it was to see them doing that, but Natalie didn’t care, especially since she was more or less jealous it wasn’t her in the limo on her knees blowing his prick. She worked him deeper and deeper into her tight throat, she felt his pecker throb happily as she squeezed those walls of velvet wetness around his shaft, her own pleasure hitting as she slammed her mouth down the rest of the way and massaged his base with her lips while her throat worked his shaft, the whistles, hollers and whatever else never made her miss a beat as she closed it all out, and took care of the job on hand and in mouth.

Natalie tried hard to keep her eyes open as those minis were shooting through her, she fucked the air as her hips bucked feeling him playing with the speed on the remote, and she could his cock throbbing in her throat as she joyfully blew him to the sound of cat whistles and yells of another that wished he was in Chase’s position.

She felt him lean back slightly as he seemed to be enjoying the sight before him, enjoying the comments and whistles from others viewing him getting a blow job for what could easily be perceived as a hooker, but she didn’t care. Natalie enjoyed him watching her, seeing his stiff cock pumping in and out between her glossy pink lips. She pulled his spit covered cock from her warm mouth and rubbed it on her face as she licked the base.

Her head tossed to the other side as she sucked his head into her hot mouth again, using her tongue she teased his slit, tasting the pre-cum that bubbled out as her thumb hit and rubbed a certain spot on the underside of his cock right below the rim, she pulled her mouth back as she showed Chase the glistening ore upon her tongue and lips and swallowed it and took him back in her mouth as she started to pump his cock through her fist, she bobbed on and off his meat at different depths, angles and speeds as she heard him grunt and groan, as she reached for her head and forced her down upon him and began to fuck her throat as he held her there by her hair.

Natalie didn’t fight him, her tongue rubbed his cock all over as far as she could reach, her hands gripped her breasts as she came, and letting muffled sounds release from her stuffed mouth. His hips bucked against her face, keeping her nose nuzzled in the blonde patch of hair as she swallowed again and again around his shaft. He was right, she had the berries and not it was time for the cream….

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

The more he fooled with the remote control of the egg nested inside her pussy, the harder she sucked. After a series of orgasms swept through her Natalie backed away, strands of her saliva strung between his cock and her lips. Seeing them, Natalie slurped them back into her mouth and went down on him again with abandon. People in the cars driving past them shouted out toward the limo passing through lunch hour traffic, but Chase was oblivious. The way Natalie was doing him absorbed all his concentration.

“Oh fuck!” he called out as Natalie slowly but surely brought him to cum into her mouth. Chase felt his cum surge up from deep inside him, its heat burning along the path until erupting into her sweet little mouth. Natalie kept her lips tight around the head of his cock as he blew load after load into her. He could see her cupping and squeezing her breasts as the tremors of her own orgasm rumbled through her tight body. Both of his hands rested on her pretty head, his fingers woven into her hair. “Oh, fuck! Shit! Oh, baby!” he called out, his hips rocking upward with each burst of hot cum.

Natalie eventually had to come up for air as both of their orgasms had exhausted her. She leaned back and took his spent cock with both hands stroking it gently, then leaned forward and swirled her tongue around the super-sensitive head, making Chase squirm and shiver. His cock head was always terribly sensitive right after cumming and this girl knew all about that and how to really get to him. He had enjoyed many a blowjob over the years but no one had been able to make him cum so forcefully, so violently, so vigorously. When she had cleaned him off, she carefully tucked his cock back inside her trousers and zipped him up. Not a single drop had fallen onto his dark blue suit or her black one.

Natalie sat back on her haunches for a moment taking some deep breaths and what a view it afforded him! Her suit jacket was open and her breasts had emerged from the tiny black lace bra; her skirt was hiked up nearly to her hips showing off her legs and stockings and just a hint of the delicious little black lace panty. If Chase hadn’t cum so mightily just moments before he would have wanted to fuck her right then and there.

“That was fucking intense,” Natalie exclaimed. “Whoa!”

“Amazing—that’s what it was, amazing!” Chase remarked, pleased that they both had enjoyed this ride back to the office.

When she rose up toward him, Chase reached down and cupped her breasts guiding her body and lips toward his. After a kiss that tasted of her lunch and his spunk, he helped her back up onto the seat beside him and lent a hand in straightening her clothes.

“So are our lunch hours always going to be like this?” she asked, as she finished buttoning up her suit jacket.

“I’m a man who likes variety,” Chase answered, “So they may be different, but hopefully just as enjoyable.”

Big Pete pulled the limo up to the curb by front door of the Bradford Building and Chase assisted Natalie from the car. He took her arm as they walked inside and waited for the elevator. Chase couldn’t resist the urge to play with the remote control still deep in his pocket, though it finally drove Natalie nuts enough to stab the toe of his shoe with her heel.

“Ow!” he protested. “Hey, I’m just a kid with a new toy.”

“So when should I take this thing out?” Natalie asked as they walked down the corridor toward Chase’s office.

“I suppose once I leave you with Nicole,” Chase said. “Unless you want me to leave the remote with her.”

“I don’t know if I can take that,” Natalie said with a laugh. “So do I have to wear it every time we meet for lunch?”

“Only when I request it,” Chase said. “Which won’t be often.”

Natalie smiled and stopped with him in the large airy room outside his office. Nicole had returned from her own lunch and was keeping an eye on the two standing close together near her desk.

“I’ll leave you now in Nicole’s very capable hands,” Chase said while his hand gave Natalie’s ass a clandestine little squeeze. “I’m sure that you have a lot of things to take care of this afternoon. See you tonight.”

With an impulsive kiss on her sweet moist lips, Chase left Natalie with Nicole and headed toward the conference room for his first meeting of the afternoon. It had been a long time since he had been with a woman who pleased him as much as Natalie. Although he tried to avoid comparisons they were inevitable. All of his wives together didn’t have the same sexual attraction that he had discovered in Natalie. The way she looked, her independence, her open and honest attitude had begun to grow on him and he was thinking over ways to put those attributes to better use.

The rest of his day was a blur of meeting and conference calls. There was the oil shale project near Edmonton, and the completion of the offshore rigs repairs in the gulf. Then a crisis brewed up over a labor issue in Kuwait that had to be settled only through a conference call with the Kuwaiti oil minister and the field crew before he could leave for the day, which took him into the evening and meant that he wouldn’t get home till after dark. He and Pete had stopped for dinner at a favorite roadside steak house where the drinks were always strong, the women were usually willing, and the steaks were thick and rare.

“So how’s it going with Natalie?” Pete asked. He had never been afraid to ask the boss a tough question.

“Good. Real good,” Chase added. “Surprising and refreshing. She’s everything I asked for and more.”

“She fit in real good at the chuck wagon last night,” big Pete remarked. “Just like one of the family.”

“Yeah. It’s sorta creepy,” Chase said. “Like it’s almost too good to be true.”

“Why, you don’t think she’s after your money, do you?”

“Nah, nothing like that at all,” Chase said, shaking his head, his eyes looking off into the distance. “It’s like we really fit together well. A lot of women would love to live with me but not with me setting all the rules the way I do.”

“So what’s the problem?”

“That’s it! There’s no problem at all,” Chase said with a chuckle. “Now drink up. I want to get home.”

“I’ll bet I know why,” big Pete laughed.

When Chase watched big Pete knock down the last of his beer, a flicker flashed in the corner of his eye.

“Look out, Bossman,” big Pete warned. “Flaming bitch at eight o’clock.”

Chase closed his eyes and waited till the click of high heels stopped beside him.

“Well, look who’s slumming tonight?” called out an all too-familiar voice. “You do realize that it’s a violation of our divorce agreement for you to be here on Monday nights. I always get this place on Monday nights.”

Chase glanced up at Trish, his third wife. “Is this Monday? Oh sorry, I thought you would be too busy sucking off your dentist—or was it your plastic surgeon?”

Trish smiled in disgust. She tossed her brittle bottle blonde hair back over a shoulder. Apparently her months living with him hadn’t taught her more than how to dress like a tramp. At least with him around she had looked like a high-priced call girl not a cheap whore. Chase could hardly stand to make eye contact with her. How had a pair of people who once were so much in love come to hate each other with such distaste?

“I’ll have you know that Dr. Spillane takes only my best interests to heart,” Trish said.

“So long as you keep his dick wet, I’m sure he won’t mind,” Chase replied. He managed to look up at her, quickly noticing the obvious increase in her bust line that was on full display in the off-the-shoulder peasant top she wore. “Hmm. What a shame that he didn’t have the same sense of symmetry as your dentist.”

Chase sighed when thinking of how she had ruined her body with surgery. She had such perfect tits when they met, firm and round and with such small pink tight little nipples. Now they were huge and pointed in entirely different directions. That Chase’s divorce settlement payout had sponsored it only made him crankier.

“Well, if it is Monday night, we’d better be going,” Chase said. “I wouldn’t want all the losers lining the wall over there to think I was trying to cut into their big crack at the girl who can’t say ‘no’ .”

“You only say that cuz I’m the only one who says no to you,” Trish said proudly, jutting her disjointed tits out. “By why leave so early. I wanted to find out about the new whore you’ve been seen around town with. Heard you two caused a big scene out at Jake’s the other night.”

Chase rose slowly up from his chair, looming over Trish who stood maybe 5 feet tall. He withdrew a couple of big bills from his pocket and stuffed them down between Trish’s fake tits.

“Why don’t you take that and have your marvelous Dr. Spillane fix those things,” Chase said. “They’re gonna drive some cross-eyed man to commit suicide.”

Chase turned away and heard Trish shout some sort of insult followed by the loud footfalls of big Pete right behind him as they stormed out of the roadhouse. Chase was more disappointed than angry. It was hard to remember just how much in love he had been with Trish and even if they weren’t a match made in heaven, she could have at least done better than a second rate hack plastic surgeon. Thankfully, they were home within minutes and thoughts of Trish had evaporated.

When big Pete dropped him off just outside the entrance to the house, Chase could see the empty space in the garage where Natalie’s little red Caddy roadster belonged. He was curious about how her afternoon with Nicole had gone. The lights in the house were on but the staff had either gone home or to their rooms. Chase poured a glass of bourbon on ice and settled into the music room, catching the latest news on cable. He flipped through a few channels looking for something of interest. Since nothing had much appeal, he was about to flick the set off when he heard the click of high heels coming from the garage.

“Chase? You home?” called out Natalie, her voice carrying through the openness of the Great Hall over to where he sat.

“Yeah. Over here,” he responded. “So how’d it go?”

“We had a great time,” she answered as she passed through the Great Hall and down to the Music Room. “Nicki showed me all around!”

“It couldn’t have been that great if you got home before midnight.”

Natalie set down her clutch purse and a couple of shopping bags. First combing her hands up through her hair, she then began to unbutton her suit jacket as if the “house rules” were becoming second nature to her.

“Nicki had some things to take care of so I dropped her off at home,” Natalie remarked as she shrugged the jacket from her shoulders and lay it over the back of an easy chair. “We had the best time, today. I got everything taken care of.”

“Good,” Chase said. “I want you to enjoy your time here.”

Natalie unfastened the catch at the back of her skirt, tugged down the zipper and lowered it past her hips till it fell to her ankles. Standing on one leg, she lifted it up with the other foot till she could reach it with her hand, and then laid it over the jacket. Chase watched till she reached back to unfasten the little black bra.

“No,” he said, beckoning her closer with his hand. “Allow me.”

Natalie smiled and stepped over toward him. She looked incredible, her supple body decorated in sheer black lace. Her breasts seemed to jiggle just for him, the rosy circles and sharp points of her nipples clearly visible. Even the slit of her sex was discernible beneath the tiny triangle of her black lace panty. With a grin, she jutted her hip out to the side and rested her hands on the sides of her waist.

With his green eyes locked on her light blues, Chase stood up and ran his hands up along her arms. When he reached her shoulders, his fingers hooked the straps of her bra and nudged them down from her shoulders. They fell and began to peel the lacy cups away from her breasts. Chase trailed his fingers down over the lush curves of her breasts baring her tender flesh, his fingertips dancing around her stiff erect nipples.

“Chase,” Natalie said in a low soft voice, her eyes still trained on his. “You’re making me melt …”

Chase knew what that meant, that her wall was going up, that she would be turning into a little porn starlet. He ran his fingers along the bottom of her bra around to her back and with a deft hand unclasped the little garment with a snap of his fingers. Natalie let it fall to the floor as Chase let his hands glide down over the silky smooth skin of her waist and belly. One hand dipped down inside her panty, his fingers cupping her smooth mound and pressing just into her slit. His other hand slipped around behind her pushing the string of elastic down over the firm curves of her ass. As he caressed her body, she began to sway her hips.

Keeping his eyes on hers, Chase slowly squatted down, pulling the dainty g-string with him till it was at her ankles. One by one she lifted her feet so that he could remove it and stand back up, dragging the little scrap of lace over her body. Tossing it aside, Chase moved around to stand close behind her, his hands returning to her body, one down over her belly to her bare pussy, the other up to her breast.

“Chase?” Natalie said. “Are you going to fuck me? Are you going to fuck your personal piece of ass like a porn star?”

“Perhaps,” he answered. “I’m in the mood to celebrate.”

“Celebrate?”

“Yes, celebrate your new life here in Dallas.”

“How should we celebrate, Chase?”

“There must be something that you would like to do with a man like me that you have never done …” Chase’s voice trailed off. He brought his hand up from between her legs to cup her other breast. His fingers toyed with her stiff erect nipples. Wearing only her stockings and high heels, Natalie leaned her supple warm body back against him. “Tell me, Natalie. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie heard him calling out as she worked his cock with her hot mouth, she wasn’t letting up, her hands went to her breasts as she massaged them in a rough way as she herself came, she took every inch he forced into her mouth as his cum ran along its journey to her wet mouth. She looked to him, her eyes of blue fluttering as she came with him, wanting to see his face but her orgasm hitting so strongly made her close them as she felt his hand gripping her head as he shot off his load like a rocket into the air into her mouth and her throat, stream after stream of heated spunk.

She pulled back with a final lick to his tip with a few strokes to make sure every drop was released to her, as she felt her boss man squirm under her touches. Natalie carefully tucked his cock back into his dress pants, not getting a drop upon the dark material as she did his pants back up and then pushed back and knelt there for a minute catching her breath. Reaching up she brushed a few of the fallen strands from around her face back behind her ears, as she looked to him, and expressed about that being intense, doing so with a grin from ear to ear, listening to him join her in agreement.

Natalie leaned forth and as she went to move back to the seat she felt his hands upon her helping her as he pulled her gently towards him, letting his lips meet hers as they kissed and then helped her straighten her clothing out. Out of nowhere Natalie remembered a show or a movie where the prostitute never kissed her clients, then chuckled inside as she remembered it was the movie Pretty Woman. Letting that thought toss about in her mind, on how that who movie worked out, and shook her head as she ran her fingers through it letting it down, feeling it fall upon her shoulders and back, only to re-do it again, not needing a mirror to do so.

She asked about lunches being like that all the time, listening to him respond as Pete pulled up to the curb of the office building. The door opened, Chase got out first of course and then helped her out as she smiled an impish smile. They stopp3ed at the elevator and waited for it to move down to the first floor, she about jumped out of her skin when he hit the egg’s remote and caused it to vibrate in her scaring the shit out of her as she stabbed his foot with her heel, “asshole,” she said with a smile.

They walked out of the elevator and into the corridor and talked about his ‘new ’toy’ and she laughed knowing it wasn’t even staying in he with Nicole on the remote, that would be dangerous. They stopped outside his office where he gave her hand a squeeze, telling Natalie that he’ll be leaving her in the hands of Nicole now, and then kissed her on the mouth tenderly. If anyone would be watching who didn’t know about the business arrangement you’d think once again that the two were either a very in love couple or in the honeymoon stages of a marriage, but they were neither, that was all part of the game as she called it.

Natalie watched him walk toward the conference room, her head cocked as she smiled looking him over, and then turned back to Nicole who was laughing. “What? Hey, I’m human he does it to me, so why can’t I do it back?”

“Girl, you better watch it, I’d swear you have the hots for him. I saw that look many a times before, and I seen the train wrecks happen.” Nicole said as she stood up and ran her hands over her blue dress.

“Oh, oh, oh Nicole, no. There’s no way I’m falling for Chase, I was just checking the goods out. Remember I’m just the hired help, the pleasure toy. Use me and abuse me as he sees fit.” Natalie said as Nicole laughed and walked around the desk slipping her arm through Natalie’s and turned them towards the corridor again and to the elevator where she busted on Natalie the whole time, Natalie knew it was all in fun, and it felt good to have that female friend she so desperately needed.

They passed a blonde as she exited the elevator, Nicole said nothing and was just glad they were leaving when they did, she didn’t need to hear another round of Chase and one of his ex wives it got quite old after a while, and Natalie didn’t need to hear it either, more or less she would have gotten in Natalie’s face and Nicole didn’t think Natalie was the type to take shit tossed in her face for something she had nothing to do with, or needed to stand there and listen to one of the three bitches put Chase down as they liked to do.

Once in the elevator, they giggled like school girl, Natalie told her about her day, leaving out the part about Ben, she didn’t think that was anything to discuss with Nicole, since she was friend of Chase’s as well as a loyal employee. Natalie was glad Nicole let her drive she needed to get around Dallas on her own. Nicole showed her where she goes to the Gyno. And then pointed out a few other places, as Natalie told her she enrolled in a photography class, and then explained she needed to put together a portfolio before next semester.

“I have no idea what I’m going to shoot yet, this is so new to me, most likely just around the house and the land, I can take Butters out on my own.” Natalie said as Nicole told her to take a right and park in the first lot on the left.

Nicole fiddled with the camera case, she was about to open it just as Natalie turned the car off and took it from her and placed it under the seat, “Borrowed can’t have it stolen, so where we going?”

Nicole got out, unbuttoning her jacket and taking it off, exposing her cleavage as she winked, “just follow me doll, and ditch the jacket it’s time to have fun and let down the hair.” Natalie laughed and removed her jacket, her breasts puffed out over the top of the black dress; she followed aside Nicole as they walked through the parking lot and through a set of heavy wooden doors.

Inside there was nothing but pink, Natalie laughed as she eyed the candy up on the poled, some naked, some in costume and others crawling along the floor to various females who just like a gentleman’s club were tucking away bills in their cleavage or other parts of the dancers body and clothing. “So, this is where you come in your afternoons, very nice.” Natalie said as she listened to the laughter, the music, and found herself liking the atmosphere as Nicole led them to two seats right before the stage.

The waitress came over, she was barely dressed, and Natalie eyed her up, she was topless and her bottom was almost naked as well as she wore nothing but a cotton candy pink thong that matched her thigh highs and her pumps. Nicole met her with a long lingering kiss, as Natalie watched. “Might I have my regular Kim? And please meet Natalie, she’s an employee of Chase’s as well, she’s here for one year and then back to new York she goes, which I think will be a mistake…” there was a pause, “Unless I can keep her here with me.” She said with a smile and a laugh.

“Diet coke with a lemon twist please, I’m driving.” Natalie said, “Pleasure to meet you Kim,” Natalie said as the big haired bleach blonde leaned down and open mouth kissed Natalie, Natalie feeling her soft warm tongue slither into her mouth as she returned the kiss, not wanting to piss anyone off. Once broken the tall blonde went on her way as Natalie licked her lips. “Is that how they all say hello here in the club?”

Nicole introduced Natalie to all the girls, customers, friends of hers as they all sat about drinking and enjoying the dancers, Natalie was having a great time, everyone was so kind to her, nobody was causing drama, they were all fancy dressed like business women, relaxing and having a good time.

Nicole got up and danced with a cute brunette, as Natalie watched, turning her head back to the dancer who was grinding the slick pole with her crotch, and then crawled to Natalie as Natalie showed a bill into her cleavage for a kiss in return. The kiss was hot and passionate as the dancer reached up and held Natalie’s chin within her fingers as sealed the kiss as her head tilted to the side.

As the kiss broke she dancer licked her lips, “meet me later?” she asked with a whisper.

Natalie smiled, “sorry I can’t, and I’m headed home soon enough.”

“Awww, that’s a shame I could really show you a good time. You’re a beautiful woman, and I love beautiful women.” She said as Natalie felt a tap upon her shoulder.

Turning her head about and she looked at a cute button nose red head, ”How about a dance?” she asked in a soft whispering voice.

“sure why not,” she replied and got up taking the woman’s hand as she led her out to the dance floor near Nicole, who was tongue deep lip locking with her dance partner.

Natalie felt the warm arms wrap around her as the slow music piped through the club, Natalie put her arms around the females neck as their bodies pressed against each other’s, and fell into place letting her lead as Natalie moved with her. Before Natalie knew it they were kissing hot and heavy, exchanging tongues within each other’s warm mouths. Natalie felt her hands roam up along her sides to the outer swells of her breasts, massaging them as Natalie moaned within her mouth, and then returned the favor as she found herself getting lost in her surroundings.

As the afternoon turned into the evening, Natalie and Nicole ended up leaving the club with the two they were dancing with and going for dinner, having a good time. The four laughed and cracked jokes, asking Natalie all kinds of questions since she entered the club straight, now wondered if she left it feeling herself leaning towards the bisexual side. Natalie admitted she was curious, and now more than ever, she expressed that she understood how another woman can easily fall for one of the same sex, the whole sensuality of it all, as well as the sexual side.

The night grew later and later as they lost track of time, before they knew it, it was past ten PM, and she didn’t want to stay out much longer, she actually preferred to be back at Chase’s and in her own bed, as it was easily turning into a night where she could end up at any of the three female’s beds for the night.

“I need to call it a night girls, I’ve had a long day, I’ll take you three back to the club, Nicole, you can come home with me or, your choice though I prefer I take you home, I’d feel better.” She said as she watched the waitress come over with the check, all the girls put in with tip and Natalie handed the leather folder back to her with a smile. The four then rose and headed out to the caddy, and drove back to the club, where one got out and Nicole and her friend stayed. The redhead leaned in and kissed Natalie goodnight, “Take my number and call me sometime, we could have a lot of fun.” She said and handed Natalie her card. Natalie watched Nicole and her friend in the backseat, as she pulled out the camera case and stuck the business card into it and re-zipped it as she headed to Nicole’s as Nicole gave her directions.

Natalie felt the cool night air upon her; she didn’t want to put the top up, as the strong scent of perfume was over powering even with the top back. She dropped off Nicole and her friend, and headed back to Chase’s home, she watched as the city lights disappeared within the darkness as she drove along, looking back and then exhaling as it had been a long day and she just wanted to relax and sleep.

The gates opened and then closed behind her as she headed up along the drive, she pulled into the garage and then grabbed the camera, as she slung it over her shoulder, grabbed a few bags that she had from shopping at the small strip mall and got out. Her heels sounded off as she walked through the garage, she hit the button to close it as she entered the house. Entering the great hall she looked around, having no idea where to start, so she yelled out to him, but not a full yell as she respected other’s that stayed in the house.

Entering the music room she smiled over to him, feeling guilty that she wasn’t home when he arrived to greet him. “I didn’t feel like staying out really late, it could have easily went that way, but instead I dropped Nicole off and came home,” she said as she found no need to say she dropped Nicole off with a friend.

Natalie placed the camera down with the bags and stood there and began to undo the buttons of her jacket, slipping it from her arms as she placed it over the back of the easy chair and then smiled to him, “I know, I am starting to, still hard when you’re brand new, but I’m getting around pretty good.”

As she continued to undress, he called her closer wanting to undress her himself, she wanted to ask him about his day but figured that would be too much like a wife thing, and just left it go for now. Then thought about it for a minute and thought it would be a friend thing, “care to talk about your day Chase?” she asked as she stepped closer to him, her breasts barely concealed in the sheer black bra. She stopped before him as she watched him stand, letting her hands go to her hips as she locked eyes with him, and felt his hands upon her arms as he slid them up and then down taking the straps of her bra with his fingertips.

A shiver went through her as the cold air hit her nipples as the thin lace peeled away from her breasts as it rested under her rounded melons, she never let her eyes leave his as she felt his hands upon her breasts, the way he caressed her taunt pink peaks with his fingertips. He made her feel so alive, she no longer felt tired, if anything she was turned on, he always seemed to hit the right spots immediately that caused her knees to weaken and her body to melt to a puddle of gruel, and left him know in a soft wispy voice.

Natalie stood there like a living doll, breathing slowly, and glad she hadn’t drank like the other three or this wouldn’t be happening like it was. Her breaths deepened as his fingers moved along the thin black lace, she held them for a few moments then exhaled slowly. Her hands moved to her sides as she felt him undo the clasp of her bra, and she felt it fall from her hands to the floor. Natalie still didn’t move much, she was letting him enjoy her, that’s what she was paid for, his walking, talking, breathing living doll.

She bit her bottom lips as she felt his hands slide along her sides, the one slipping into the sheer black panty, feeling his fingertips press against her slit, feeling her slick juices flow as her hear raced within her chest. She wanted to just melt, but she couldn’t that’s getting emotionally involved, so many lines to not cross that way it just messed with her head. His fingers felt upon her lower back, moving downwards to that black thin elastic along her upper bottom, feeling him tug it down as she felt the squeeze to her snatch from his hand as she parted her legs slightly for him, as her hips began to sway, each breath grew deeper as she undressed her slowly in a precise manner.

Natalie lowered her eyes with him as she slowly squatted down before her; she felt the thin material move down her legs to her ankles, where she slowly stepped from them one foot at a time and then felt him drag it up along her almost nude body as he tossed it aside. Natalie felt him move, this time he moved behind her and stood as she felt his arms wrap around her a his hand caressed her flat stomach, each one going in another direction as she moaned out and parted her thighs just enough for his hand to slip between them as the other went to her perky firm breast.

She was headed down that path where she wanted him to make love to her, but that was impossible since they didn’t have that between them, she felt her walls dropping as she reached back and moved her hands along the outside of his thighs, raking her nails. Her mind went to that dark place, she closed her eyes and pulled her hands away as she exhaled, and licked her lips, getting into that porn starlet mode, “Are you going to fuck me? Are you going to fuck your personal piece of ass like a porn star?” she asked him, this time her voice wasn’t as soft as before, it held a fuck me edge to it, as if she held two personas within one body, one turning off and the complete opposite turning on.

“Perhaps,” he answered. “I’m in the mood to celebrate.”

“Celebrate?”

“Yes, celebrate your new life here in Dallas.”

“How should we celebrate, Chase?”

“There must be something that you would like to do with a man like me that you have never done …” she heard him say and he completely caught her off guard with that answer. Natalie wanted to say, she wanted him to make love with her all night long, and didn’t again, they were far from that, her mind went in all directions, his mind fuck was confusing her, catching her off guard, making her think, challenging her as she felt his hand slip from between her thighs and to her freed breast, cupping it, massaging it as she leaned back against him and rubbed along his body.

“Tell me, Natalie. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

Her mind went back to porn starlet, as she moved arms straight up and wrapped them around his neck and pressed her ass back hard against him, and she swallowed, and blew a breath out. And grinded her ass hard against him, moving herself along the front of his body like he was a stripper pole, she leaned her head back against his shoulder as she titled it and whispered to his ear…

“Take my ass Chase, smack it while you do, yank my hair while you ride me telling me how bad I’ve been,” Natalie said, letting a side out of her she’s always wanted to explore, her female ‘balls’ dropping as she was getting more and more daring with him, more sexually comfortable, wanting to explore her sexual desires, and who better with she thought as he was already opening doors in that area for her, he was opening Natalie’s Pandora’s box, whether he realized it or not, whether he was able to handle what he was turning her into, it was happening, unfolding before his eyes, in his hands, he was slowly turning her into a sexual nymph that wanted to test the waters of everything she ever desired or craved or fantasized about.

Natalie herself didn’t know if she could handle it, but she wasn’t back away from it, she was embracing it.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

Running his hands over Natalie’s supple young body had only started Chase up, the way Natalie was rubbing up against his body had sent the heat of arousal sweeping through him like a hot wet tropical storm. He had asked her what she wanted and was fully prepared for whatever she might ask.

“Take my ass Chase, smack it while you do, yank my hair while you ride me telling me how bad I’ve been,” Natalie had said in a soft but deep voice, trembling with the vibrato of her own excitement.

“So you’ve been a bad girl, Natalie?” Chase murmured into her ear while his hands moved down from her breasts to her hips, guiding her toward the long deep built-in couch. “You do know what happens when bad girls come to me?”

“Show me, Chase,” Natalie said as she climbed onto the couch, kneeling on the seat while her hands rested on the seat back. “Show me what you do to bad girls.” She looked back over her shoulder, tossing her dark curls to the side over her shoulder and wiggling her perfect little ass in the air. It was an ideal pose, the gentle curves of her legs melting into the rounded curves of her ass, the supple upward slope of her back, the sensual curve of her breasts suspended beneath, and her face—her face flushed and shimmering with lust. The wholesome girl next door from New York was turning into a sexual goddess right before his eyes, and he loved it.

Chase stripped while she watched him, her tongue darting out to lick her lips, his clothes joining hers slung on the armchair. He could almost hear his heart thumping in his chest it was beating so hard. His cock had risen up to nearly full erection, a sight that was not lost from Natalie’s gaze. Looking at him seemed to make her wiggle her ass more. From a drawer in the built-in end table Chase withdrew a slender blue tube. He grinned and stepped up behind Natalie’s kneeling body.

“Bad girls get spanked in my house,” Chase said, bringing a hand down onto her taut ass cheek. “And they learn their lesson very well.” He smacked the other cheek harder. The faint pink outline of his hand was already appearing on her butt.

“I have been sooo bad, Chase,” she cooed. “Teach me my lesson real good.”

“I’ll teach you all right,” Chase said. He was standing right behind her, his dick rising up between her thighs, the head bumping against the mound of her sex. He rubbed it on her slit and felt the moisture spread onto his throbbing pink tool. He held the blue tube above the crack of her ass and squeezed, watching the clear stream of lube fall onto her anus and cascade down onto the shaft of his cock. The lube was cool to the touch and made them both twitch when it landed on their sensitive parts. But it didn’t stay cool for long with the rising heat of their bodies.

He rubbed his cock against the lips of her pussy, and jiggled the head against her clit. Then Chase drew it back and up, slipping the head between the hot pink folds of her pussy lips. Slowly he began to work his cock in and out of her cunt, making her gasp and cry out with pleasure. The tight little pink star of her ass was glistening with the clear lube. Chase smacked both cheeks again and then rubbed them. After smacking them again, he left his hand on her ass and nosed his thumb toward her little pink nether hole. He drizzled a little more lube over her anus and began to work it into her with his thumb. Natalie flinched when he poked the tip of his thumb inside her.

“Bad girls get just what they deserve in my house,” Chase remarked.

Her ass was tight, very tight. She had said at her interview that she had tried anal once and that surely had to be all of her experience. She moaned loudly when Chase worked his thumb deeper inside her, massaging the lube as he went. Yet he continued moving his cock in and out of her pussy, making her rock back against him impaling her asshole on his thumb.

“Oh, god, Chase! I am sooo bad!” Natalie cried out.

“I’ll teach you, bad girl,” Chase said, punctuating his comment with a couple sharp smacks to her ass.

He plunged his cock deep into her pussy then pulled it out. It was coated with the creamy juice of her cunt and some of the lube that had dribbled down onto him. Skeeting a dollop of lube onto his cock head, Chase pulled his thumb out of her ass and brought his cock up to the little pink hole that he had loosened up.

Natalie gripped the back of the couch and pushed back against him firmly. Chase took his time nosing into then pulling out of her ass. Each time she relaxed more and he entered her deeper. Natalie cried out perhaps in pain at first then perhaps in pleasure, as she grew used to him. She reached back with a hand and rested it against his belly. It didn’t feel like she was trying to stop him so much as just to feel where he was.

Inch by inch Chase was pushing deeper into her. “This is what can happen to bad girls in my house,” Chase growled when his cock was almost fully buried in her nether hole. He reached up and grabbed a handful of her long dark auburn hair and pulled her little body sharply back against him, entering her ass fully. “Feel me inside you, you bad, bad girl!”

“Oh, fuck yes! I am sooo fucking bad!” Natalie cried out to him.

The lube tossed aside, Chase grasped both of her hips and began to work his cock in and out of her ass slowly building up speed and force. Her little body was rocking back against him and writhing from the sensations coming from her tight and hot back hole. Soon Chase was fucking her ass fiercely, ramming his thick hard man-meat deep inside her, and slapping his ball sac against her pussy. When he reached around underneath to frig her hard little clit, Natalie almost exploded. Grabbing her hair again, Chase leaned forward and growled, “You have been such a bad girl, so fucking bad, and bad girls get fucked in the ass!”

“Fuck yeah!” Natalie called out. “Fuck my hot little hole! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meee!”

Chase was slamming his body into hers, smacking her on the butt repeatedly, and pulling on her hair. Natalie now rested both of her arms on the seat back of the couch, her body writhing and wriggling as he took her hard and fast. When he reached underneath, he found her firm breasts bounding back and forth wildly, and he grabbed at her nipples and squeezed them. He could tell that she had cum at least once when he had fingered her, and he returned a hand between her legs, rubbing his palm against her clit and stuffing a couple of fingers up inside her cunt.

Natalie cried out with pleasure as her body shook madly. She swore at him and screamed loudly, her cries echoing throughout the Great Hall. Chase wasn’t going to stop until he had cum in her ass.

“See what happens to bad girls, Natalie?” he called out just before he came. Looking down at her hourglass shape being impaled by his stiff pink prick was enough to send him over the edge. Shot after shot of hot cum spurted deeply into her ass. Chase grunted and groaned as he emptied his sac. Even when he had finished cumming, Chase kept pumping into her, leaning over and reaching around to finger her again until she came wildly, fiercely, violently.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, god! Oh! Oh! Oh!” Natalie cried out and collapsed down onto the couch cushions, her tight little body trembling.

Chase sat beside her and took her onto his lap. It was a few minutes before they had both caught their breath and her body had stopped vibrating.

“So?” Chase asked as his hand brushed some errant curls back from her face.

“So, what?”

“So what did you think?”

“Oh, my god! I thought it was really intense, especially at first,” Natalie said. “I’ve cum before but never quite like that!” She curled her hand around his flaccid cock and giggled.

“It’s so small now,” she said, and Chase glared at her. “I mean, it’s not small but it seemed so huge when it was in my ass.”

From where she sat on him, Chase could feel a trickle of his cum seep out onto his thigh. He cradled her in his arms and kissed the top of her head while she gently stroked his spent dick.

“You feel all right?” Chase asked, while stroking her soft hair.

“I’m good, real good,” she responded, snuggling up against him. “I feel so different here, so open and free, like I can try anything, like I can do anything.”

When Chase kissed her forehead then the tip of her nose, Natalie looked up at him.

“When you do that, Chase, I get crossed signals,” she said. “I know I’m hired help but you do things like that that are sorta romantic, you know, and I get a little confused. Like when you kissed me after dropping me off after lunch. It’s as though you like me.”

“I do like you, Natalie,” Chase said, tightening the circle of his arms around her. “I liked you from the moment I first saw you. And in the few days since you came here I’ve found a lot more to like. If I kiss you or caress you it’s only following the impulse of my desire. I want you to feel like you’re every bit the special girl you are.”

“And you can do that without falling in love?”

Chase lifted her chin up so they were face to face. “I may do that with some sort of affection, but it doesn’t mean that love is involved,” Chase confessed. “I’ve loved, but not too wisely in the past. Each time it ended I was useless around the office for days, weeks. I can’t let that happen again. There are too many people who depend on me keeping my wits about me, so I’ve promised myself that I’ll never go through that again. Yet, I do have this great need for sex and intimacy and showing signs of affection is my way of signaling appreciation. And a fella usually learns at a young age not to kiss a whore so I knew that’s not what I wanted. I wanted more, I wanted someone like … like you.”

Natalie sighed and nestled up against him. “You can call it whatever you want, Chase,” she said, “Affection, appreciation, intimacy, whatever, but I know what it really is. When you take my arm, hold my hand, dance with me, kiss me in public; when you touch me tenderly, caress my body till you make me squirm with desire; when you consider my pleasure as much as your own; when you take me places and make me feel like we’re involved, like we’re a couple, I know what that all means.”

Chase could see the teeming emotions in her lovely light blue eyes and knew that she was probably right. He ran his fingers lightly over her soft cheek and let his hand rest lightly on her neck.

“Natalie, I could take you to my room and make love to you all night, just like lovers do, and I would have tonight if you had asked me. And we will probably do that at some point while you’re here. I don’t expect you to understand my emotional make-up or why I have to keep my emotions in check. It’s a fine line that we are walking here as we define this business relationship. And if you ever find things are too much for you, I’ll understand why you would have to leave. I only hope that you’ll understand why it needs to be this way.”

Since the evening had grown into night, they stirred from the couch, gathered up their clothes and walked toward their rooms.

“Just remember,” Chase said, as they paused outside the door to her room. “I’m glad you’re here and I greatly value your presence.” He kissed her again, impulsively, because her lips looked so appealing. It was a wet deep kiss that he found hard to pull away from, especially the way Natalie leaned into it and the way her hand held his shoulder. “I’ll see you in the morning.”

With a pat on her pert little ass, Chase left her and went to his room. After showering, he lay in bed thinking about Natalie. He wanted what was good for her, and he wanted to be fair and not trifle with her emotions. Women always did seem to see things in more emotional terms than men. His feelings of lust and desire were one thing, love was something else, something he couldn’t allow himself again. Yet as he closed his eyes and rolled over onto his side his last conscious thought was a wish that she were nestled beside him.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

“You do know what happens when bad girls come to me?”

Natalie easily gave him that answer as she climbed upon the couch and knelt there as she stood true to her words, ‘show me Chase’, as her hands settled upon the back of it, her knees wide apart and her ass up in the air as she knelt there all nice and pretty waiting foe him to take his place behind her as she turned her head tossing those dark curls cascading to the one side, her ass wiggling in a teasing way, a dare of sorts for him to take that tight little pink back door opening of hers. She knew how to seductively pose, as it was proof right before his eyes.

Her eyes big and blue watched him as she stripped, she teased him again as she wigged her heart-shaper bottom at him while licking her full lips. Looking down him slowly she stopped as his pants and anything under then were pushed down, as his cock sprung out towards her almost at full mass, as a glimmer grew within her eyes of blue, almost the same color of blue that the tube was that he just took from the drawer of the built-in end table.

He took his place behind her, as she felt the smack to her ass jutting her forth, making her perky breasts bounce before her as he told her that ‘bad girls get spanked in his house.’ As she heard him say about a lesson to be learned she turned her head and the next smack which was a bit harder than the first was felt, as the sting remained behind after his hand was removed. Natalie was never spanked before, and found it a thrill as she could feel her juices flowing from between her legs.

“I have been s-o-o-o bad, Chase,” she cooed. “Teach me my lesson real good.” She said to him, as he responded while moving in closer to her as she could feel his cock move up along her wet parted heat, as he smeared her pussy juices around with his swollen knob, she felt the lube between her cheeks as she gasped and pulled forth along his meat, softly she whimpered as goose bumps appeared upon her flesh, as that pink star winked back at him a couple times as she tightened her cheeks, smearing the lube between them as she felt it move down to the bottom of her slit.

Natalie curled her fingers over the edge of the couch and pulled herself forth as Chase rubbed his cock between her thighs, her body twitched as she felt the bulbous head graze her blood engorged clit. Natalie pivoted her hips, her nether lips parted wide, as she felt him slip the head at her moist opening and begin to push himself in and let her swallow up half his turgid meat then pull back as she slowly screwed his personal assistant from behind, letting her enjoy the feeling of his cock within her as she gripped the couch with her fingers, riding him slowly as she dropped her head down, and moaned out

Two smacks felt and heard as they cause her head to rise up and her back to arch, his hands both leaving a stinging sensation on each cheek, he then rubbed over them, that added to the pain left behind as she gasped and pushed her breasts forth squirming upon him as he pumped into her steadily, letting her feel each inch of his length. The next two in the same spot as those before them, his hands lingering upon her flesh as she whimpered out, “Fuck yes, yes, so, so bad,” she said as her head dropped to the side, her tongue slipped out and across her lips.

Natalie felt him begin that path to that tight back hole of hers as she tensed up just a bit, Chase adding the extra lube and the use of his thumb relaxed her, she flinched as she felt the tip of his thumb poke through the tight center, she sucked in a breath with a gasp and then released it slowly. Her first experience with anal sex was horrible; she pulled away every time after that her tight little ring was touched by another. She learnt a quick lesson, spit and cum were NOT lubricants as her ass was pounded hard, rough and deep, telling herself that was the first and last ever again, till Chase, he made her want more, to share things with him she would have thought would never happen to her as far as her sex life went.

He fucked her mind over, letting her impale herself upon his cock all the while he pushed that thumb into her, as she felt it wiggling about, letting out a moan as she began to feel both taking her, this cock along with the thick digit, letting her ride them as she pleased getting herself used to the feeling of something opening her tight ass.

Natalie tossed her head about, rolling it upon her shoulders as she rammed herself back upon his thumb and stiff prick, moaning out as it sent a shiver through her spine, “Oh, god, Chase! I am s-o-o-o bad!” she yelled out to him as she tossed her head again and pierced herself back on him grinding her ass against his hand and lower body.

Next came a couple more smacks to her ass as he told her he would teach her, she cried out in pain and pleasure, her whole body craving to be filled, to be fucked, taken to another level as she forced herself back and held there, letting him stab her deep within the depths of her cunt, piercing her so hard she let out a whimper, and then pulled fully out as she slowly continued to ride that thick short digit, as he was able to tell easily that she was enjoying it from he continuing even with the void left within her oozing cunt.

Natalie felt the tip of his turgid cock at that back pink hole, she looked back giving him that lustful look, “I want it in my ass Chase. Please! Fuck my little backdoor with your big hard cock, god, fuck me!: she said in this sexy little begging him to bang her ass, to plug her deep and hard. She took a deep breath and held it as she watched him take his slimy cock in his hand and push into the center of that tight hole, feeling him force his knob into her hot little back hole as she groaned out releasing that last held in breath.

The intense please causing her to cry out and bite her bottom lip as she watched him, feeling him ease in and back out, the pain felt but the erotic pleasure of such an act was sparking her desire to have him just take her in one single thrust. Her head tossed about, she again whimpered in pleasure as his stiff butt spreader burrowed into her backdoor. Her hand reached back as her upper body twisted more to watch him sink into her dark tight tunnel, her fingers spread touching his belly, not to stop him by far but to more just feel him there with her as she felt him pull back and then push forth as she met him each time, inch by inch he was taking her.


‘This is what can happen to bad girls in my house,’ she heard him say with a growl in his voice as he grabbed her long mass of locks and yanked her head back arching her as she squealed in delight. ‘Feel me inside you, you bad, bad girl!’ he said to her as she wiggled her bottom back to him, teasing him still as his cock was almost fully buried into her ass.

“Oh, fuck yes! I am so-o-o fucking bad!” Natalie cried out to him. “Yes! Oh yes Chase! Fuck my ass! That’s what this bad, bad girl needs” she cried out as she felt his thick head deep into her bowels feeling him in her stomach as she tossed her head, feeling the tension of the hold as she did, feeling him release her hair and grab her hips and he began to pump her full of his rock hard fuck meat, as she held there letting him find his groove, feeling his desire to take her ass as he sped up the pace and began to pound her ass, stretching open her snug rear hole as he heard her cry and squeal out like a bitch in heat that needed more, needed to be taught a lesson about being bad.

She relaxed quickly, her breaths jagged as she took them, crying out in pleasure as her body easily accommodated Chase’s fat prick, he had done an excellent job stretching her open, “Oh fuck that feels so-o-o-o good,” she moaned as she rammed her ass back on his meat, Natalie stayed in a steady fast pace with him, hearing their bodies meet with a slap, feeling his sac come up and slap her wide spread cunt lips, as she whimpered, and took that cock in need, want and desire. His fingers found her clit as she screamed out, and rode his hand, his cock as she groaned and came, taking that meat feverishly.

Natalie turned about and rested her arms on the back of the couch as she speared her ass over and over, she felt his arm come around her his hand gripping her breasts, one to the other as she pinched and tugged her firm stiff peaks as she cried out, “Fuck yeah! “Fuck my hot little hole! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me-e-e!”

She felt his hand return between her thighs, and she pressed down upon it riding against it, “Oh my god you bastard! F-Fuck! Oh my god I-I’m cumming again!” she screamed out loudly and rode his cock like she wild, her body banging between the couch and his cock, her body shook as the orgasm hit, shaking as she moaned and thrashed between him and the couch, breathing heavy and moaning, as her head went in every direction, a perfect little porn starlet ending to a wonderful hard fucking to her tight little asshole.

She now knew what happened to bad little girls and loved every bit of what he gave to her, knowing she’d need to be bad more often she thought as she rode that prick with her ass feeling him swell as she clenched and unclenched her tight asshole around him as she felt him cum, felt every drop of his hot seed pour into the depths of her bowels as she didn’t stop, she continued to manipulate his meat with her ass, wanting to show him how bad little girls love their punishment.

Chase wasn’t letting up either as Natalie didn’t want him to she felt his fingers come around and frig with her clit once again as she rode with him, not missing a beat as he brought her to another orgasm, as she humped him with her ass, sweat droplets racing down her body as she felt him jab that last pump of his cock into her ass as she screamed out in pleasure once again, her voice echoing through the great hall with out any concern as to who would hear.

“Oh, fuck! Oh, god! Oh! Oh! Oh!” Natalie cried out and collapsed down onto the couch cushions, her tight little body trembling as she felt his arms wrap about her slim waist and pull her to his lap as she tried to breath, feeling her ass full of his hot spunk, her body covered in sweat as she felt like a limp dish rag, knowing now how good it felt to have her ass taken by the right one.

Once that last erratic breath was blown from her lips he began to ask her about what she now thought about anal sex, they discussed it for a short time as she toyed with his spent meat in her hand.

Her eyes closed as she kissed her forehead, then her nose as she wrinkled it playfully, again those crossed signals felt, she decided it was time to bring it to the table as she expressed to him about certain little things that fuck with her mind and listened to his explanations.

As he spoke he was more talking in circles, she knew that no matter what he ever said to her they would never ‘make love’, it would always be pure sex, fucking whatever it was called, but never shall they cross that line, he was jaded and there was no way around that feeling with him, as many times as he would open that ‘love’ door to her, he’d slam it shut, she knew there would never be a true emotional connection there.

Natalie knew what it was but he would always be the type to bait then release it back only to play catch and release over and over, even if he didn’t mean to do it, or see he was doing it, it saddened her. She knew there may come a day that she would need to leave if she formed that emotional tie, but she knew she needed it as well, she was young, to young to not have what she deserved. She got up from the couch and gathered her clothing, her bags and tossed the camera over her shoulder once again and turned to him watching him gather his up as well.

They stopped at her door, she listened to him talk once again, and again he reminded her of her position as she held to his shoulder leaning into the heated kiss, pulling away she nodded to him and turned, feeling the pat to her ass as she walked into her bedroom and closed the door behind her.

Natalie looked around, she cleaned up a few things that were out of place, put the dirty clothing in the hamper and then headed to the shower where she spent the next twenty minutes standing under the hot water, feeling the effects of the sexual encounter left behind. She got out and dried off, and then put the items in the bags away, then grabbed the camera bag, opened it up and took both numbers out and laid them on the desk as she walked over to the full length mirror and began to snap off shots of herself, doing the same as she placed the camera on the dresser and stuck pose after pose as the timer went off, once she felt her anxiety released she placed the camera on the desk and fell into a lonely sleep.

She woke up earlier than normal; the sun hadn’t even begun to wake and kiss the darkness goodnight. She wrapped in a silk robe and slipped into a pair of clear heeled slippers with a pink little puff on each and went to the kitchen. There she met Consuelo who was more than happy to make her coffee as she sat there on a stool talking with her as she waited.

Natalie sipped the coffee that Consuelo placed before her, “Thank you,” she said as she got up and walked through the great hall back to her bedroom where she picked the camera up and the lap top and went out on the balcony, she removed her robe from her shoulders and allowed the sun to shine down on her as it like her had woke to meet the new day, pulling the card from the camera, she loaded the pictures she took of herself into the lap top, and began to go through them, cropping them as she worked, smiling as she liked what she saw, and impressed with her talent of having a eye for a certain look, to capture another, even if it was herself.

She totally submersed herself into what she was doing letting time get by her. She stood and slipped the robe back on her as she walked to the edge with the camera letting the silk drape down her body, not covering all but most of her soft creamy flesh, slipping the card back in she began to take snapshots of his land, making sure they showed nothing to do with a person or anything that would give away where she was living at.

Natalie smiled as she thought she had a few nice pictures of the rainbow of color of the grounds, she thought of Ben and cocked her head thinking that he may make a nice distraction to the emotional side of what she needed, perhaps able to fill it, or even David, from back home. She sighed and turned, sitting back down as she loaded the next few pictures and wrinkled her nose.

Her elbows rested upon the table as she cupped her face with her hands, crossing her legs she though about what she needed to do that day, the sky was blue, no rain in sight, as her mind wondered.

 

[Miltone]

Charles “Chase” Bradford

The week went well and Chase enjoyed the balance that Natalie provided to his work life. He was able to throw himself into his work and there was so much to do with the price of oil still in a near free-fall. Chase was glad that his company was out of the commodities end of the business, the every day buying and selling of light sweet crude. It was more rewarding to be on the exploration side, and the lucrative royalty checks made bringing in each new well worth the sweat. And that was only part of the business. There were investments in renewable energy that needed to be tended, and the burgeoning wind power generation business was taking up more of his time. The solar film project up in Michigan was showing great promise and he insisted on keeping up with the latest developments by phone or web-conference.

The pleasure came at lunchtime when Natalie would drive in to meet him, which usually made for an adventure. Chase would suggest something for her to wear and make plans that would provide a good respite from his business day. Then there were the evenings. Chase preferred to take dinner at home and relax by the pool or go for a short ride. However, on Tuesday evening he was roped into a dinner in town with an old family friend and client, Hal Munn, and some other associates. Since some of them would be with their wives, Chase had asked Natalie to join them. Just as he had finished wrapping up his day, she arrived at his office wearing a stunning light blue strapless gown of very form-fitting and revealing silk with a filmy sheath of sheer blue fabric on top. It was all Chase could do to restrain himself from taking her hard and fast right there in his office.

Throughout the evening, Chase sat beside her and at every opportunity dropped his hand onto her leg and slipped it up along her thigh till he reached her warm moist delights. He loved the way she would shift her hips around to bring his touch just where she wanted it. Chase was pleased to see how Natalie could carry on her end of the conversation with the wives and the men as well, even with his fingers dancing over her greedy sex. The others at the dinner table weren’t able to see more than a glistening blush on her face or perhaps the perky points of her nipples that she was aroused. At one point though, Natalie grabbed his thigh beneath the table and gripped it tightly, digging her nails into his flesh.

Later, when she excused herself to the restroom and stood up, her breasts nearly tumbled out of the gown, which caused one of the dinner guests to drop his forkful of cheesecake right into his coffee with a splash. Chase was sure that his associate nearly had a coronary. The conversation after dinner went well into the evening and when they finally arrived back at the house, Chase invited Natalie up to show her his study and they soon ended up together on the desk, her blue gown tossed aside and his cock buried balls deep into her hungry pussy.

On Wednesday Chase had to fly up to Edmonton for a meeting on the oil shale project with Skip Graham, his Canadian partner in the project, and some provincial government officials. There was a long meeting at which Skip and Chase gave a little tag-team presentation. Then they toured the new processing facility, which the government people had been resisting because of environmental concerns. Apparently the safeguards that were in place impressed them and allayed their fears of potential contamination.

That evening, they had a long dinner at a posh top floor restaurant looking out over the modern Edmonton skyline. Near the end, while Skip stepped out to take a call, his assistant, Elisha, slipped over to sit beside Chase and put her hand on his where it rested on the table. She was a tall slender girl with thick black hair and clear pale porcelain skin and a warm easy smile.

“So what does a girl have to do to get your attention these days, Chase?” she asked with a big doe-eyed smile.

“You always have my attention, Elisha,” Chase replied with a grin. He squeezed her fingers for a moment.

“I do? I’ve been practically running my foot up your pant leg all night long and you haven’t once given me a second look,” she said softly. “I’m beginning to think that our little rendezvous last fall didn’t was just a dream or a fluke.”

“Oh, it was very real, at least according to my memory,” Chase replied. “We’ve always had a really good time together, you and I.”

“So does that mean that we’ll have that nightcap we promised ourselves last time?”

“Sure.”

Skip returned to the table and the talk drifted on to NHL hockey and the prospects of the Oilers for the playoffs; that they were neck and neck with the Dallas Stars in the playoff standings made for some lively conversation and ended in a juicy wager. When it came time to leave, Elisha offered to drop Chase off at his hotel while Skip took care of getting the government men home safely.

Chase sat with Elisha at the hotel bar and ordered a couple of drinks. They talked a little about the project. Chase enjoyed her company; she had a great laugh and a lovely smile, and never seemed to let things get the better of her.

“So Skip is putting you in charge of the work site in Althabasca?” Chase asked as he sipped his bourbon.

“Yep, he says that he needs someone there to make sure the regulations are followed but don’t in the way of production.”

“That’s quite a job, and a great opportunity for you,” Chase remarked. “I’m sure you’ll ride those boys hard.”

Elisha centered her big brown eyes on him. “There’s someone else I’d rather ride hard.”

Chase looked at his watch. “Skip said something about Suncor working down in Utah,” he mentioned. “You hear anything about that?”

“Just that it was in the early stages,” she replied with a sigh, tossing her head back and taking a healthy sip of her Margarita. “Royal Dutch is there big time. They’ve been looking to buy up some of our leases but Skip wants to hang on to them.” Elisha caressed the stem of her glass with her long slender fingers. When she looked again at Chase, she turned her stool to face him more fully. As she leaned toward the bar, her suit jacket opened up further, showing off more of her silky red camisole and the firm curves that rested underneath.

“With the price drop they probably think they pick those up for a song,” Chase ventured. “Skip is right to hold out.”

“He plans to,” Elisha said, leaning just a bit closer to Chase. She smiled and rested a hand on Chase’s thigh. “Who is she?”

“What? Who is who?”

“It must be a girl, Chase,” Elisha said. “We’re sitting here in an intimate obscure lounge having a drink. It’s dark and late and we’ve been talking oil business all day, and all you want to do is talk more business. It’s got to be a girl that’s captured your fancy.”

“There isn’t any girl,” Chase protested.

“Last time—and the time before that too—we took just a sip of our drinks and the next thing I know I’m up in your room with my panties at my ankles and that big beautiful cock of yours stuffed deep inside me. Now am I losing it or is there someone else?”

“There isn’t anyone else, Elisha,” Chase said, resting his hand on top of hers. When she tried to move her hand further up his thigh, he resisted. “And you haven’t lost a single thing. You’re sexier than ever.”

“Then what are we waiting for?” she asked. “The night’s still young enough.”

“And my plane leaves first thing in the morning.”

“You can sleep on the plane, Chase,” Elisha said her hand curling around his thigh trying to free itself from the grip of his hand. “What’s the matter, some new girl got you pussy-whipped?”

“Well, there is someone, a new girl,” Chase admitted. “But it’s just sex and pleasure. Nothing more.”

“And she’s not here,” Elisha said, her hand slipping out from under his and gliding quickly up to the growing lump in his crotch. “And I am. And I know just what you like.”

Chase reached for her hand, grabbed it and brought I up to his lips. “Let’s not spoil the evening,” he said kissing her long slender fingers. “What happened last fall happened, and it was great. You’re a terrific girl, you’re gorgeous and sexy and will make some lucky very happy.”

“I sort of thought that you might be that lucky guy,” Elisha said.

Chase shook his head slightly. “I’m not the guy you think I am. There are things about me that—well, you don’t need to know.”

Elisha sat up straight and withdrew her hand from Chase’s thigh. With a sigh she grasped her drink. “I may not be the smartest girl in the world, but I know a kiss-off line when I hear it.” With a flourish she downed her drink and reached for her purse. “That’s gotta be one helluva girl. I hope she makes you happy, Chase. Really. I hope she does” As she turned away from the bar, Chase stood up beside her.

“Elisha, you are one helluva girl,” he said, his hand rising up to guide her face toward his for a light kiss.

“Yeah, but just not yours,” she said softly, then turned away and left.

Chase watched the sway of her ass as her skirt swished out of sight. He sat back down at the bar and remembered the last few meetings up here, how he had turned up the charm until Elisha finally came across. She was a great girl, no doubt, and he was fond of her, having made his last few trips quite memorable. She was a lovely girl and the thought of spending the night with her had crossed his mind a few times during the day. But the day had been long and he was tired and had another long day ahead of him. It wasn’t that he had Natalie in his life now. He was sure of that.