The Playmate

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie enjoyed her new freedom, from the rat race more and more, she loved meeting Chase for a quick lunch, while she was out and about. She spent the day Monday out on the grounds, she met the help, those she didn’t have a real chance to speak with at the chuck wagon cookout, they seemed to really take to her and make her feel comfortable, and in turn they didn’t mind helping her with a few shots that she asked for, working while she moved about and took a few shots for her portfolio.

She ventured out on Butter’s alone with the help of Raul, who as well struck a few poses for her with a smile. They chatted between them, flirting playfully but Natalie would never do that to Chase, not the help, and she knew when to draw the line. She mounted butter’s and followed the same trail Chase took her on, she could hear his voice in her head, explaining to her everything along the way making her giggle softly to herself as she stopped and took a few snapshots being careful of what she shot.

The small pool of water looked inviting, she dismounted and tossed her clothing aside and carefully walked across the stepping stones and into the water where she settled back and just let the cool water rush over her naked body. An odd feeling moved over her causing a chill to go through her spine, she could feel Chase’s arms wrap around he like they did that day, she sighed softly and submerged her body fully under water and then popped up quickly and stood as she gained her balance, and then stepped her way carefully out.

Opening the saddle bag she pulled her camera out and placed it upon a rock and set the timer and stepped back a bit then moved slowly, posing in every way her mind imagined. She remembered the great lovely ladies of the 40’s and the magical poses that took them to their glory or helped them along the way. Natalie placed the camera back in the leather side bag and slipped on her panties, and stuffed the rest of her clothing in the other side and remounted the tame muscular mare. She gripped the reigns as Chase showed her, sat slightly above the saddle as she headed back to the stables. Natalie could understand the freedom one felt when you had a beast such as Butter’s under you between your thighs, the wind in your hair as you and such a powerful creature running with you on its back. Her breasts jutted freely in every direction as the horse gained its speed through the open field, she pulled back on the reigns and stopped her, about 100 feet from the barn and got dressed, then walked her the rest of the way as she saw Raul waiting for her as Natalie handed over the reigns once again.

Grabbing the camera she headed back to the house and showered, drying off she waited till she heard the sound of the door shut as it echoed in the great hall and then she’d get up and go meet Chase for dinner and whatever he had planned for the night.

Tuesday they had plans to meet for lunch, he was out the door by the time she woke, normally she liked to have him wake her for breakfast with him, that morning he didn’t. She placed a few calls and then dressed in the clothing he had laid out for her. She left in caddy and went to meet a realtor. Sam Morgan was a hefty older man, he stood about six’ four, 270 pounds, balding and smoked like a chimney.

She drove while he gave her directions, so far she seen three houses and none caught her attention, he had one left to see yet and then she needed to head back into Dallas to meet Chase for lunch.

She drove along the dusty gravel road; there was overgrown foliage on both sides of the gravel and dirt windy driveway. The house sat roughly three miles in off the main road, it was hidden behind high brush, wild roses and honeysuckle mainly, and there were cedar trees everywhere with thick ivy growing from the base of the trunk all the way up into the branches from tree to tree.

Natalie pulled the caddy up before the two car attached garage, cutting the motor she stepped from the car as Sam did the same. “It needs some work, but right now the owners have it priced to sell. It has 147 acres to go with it, mostly wooded, two big open pastures, and a lot of rocky areas with hidden caves you can explore. There are a few free flowing streams as well, there are man made watering holes throughout the property incase you decide to run a few heads of cattle of something. It’s fully fenced in, had my men out here making sure there were no holes in the fencing and they marked it every fifty feet with a yellow ribbon as well. The water has been tested; I have an appraisal on it that’s current.

“Shall we go in Mrs. Nichols?”

“Yes please, I’m on a strict time schedule today and it’s Miss.” Natalie replied as she followed him to the door, walking up the steps upon the wrap around porch of the log cabin home.

“It’s 1890 square feet, three bedrooms, two bathrooms with garage, side porch and front porch. Fist floor has livingroom, kitchen, dining room, two bedrooms and a full bathroom. The open loft above is where the master bedroom is located, full size walk in closet, small open loft area, and a full master bath. Please feel free to look around Natalie, if you have any questions ask. There is a small out building as well, though it isn’t all that small, ideal for that studio you spoke of, we can look at it on the way out.” He said as she walked away looking over the house.

The house was her dream home, everything was natural wood, and the front was almost fully windows with a great view to look out into the front yard. She roamed the house alone, looking over everything, as she had no clue if the deal was a good one or not. Walking up stairs she looked down over the railing into the livingroom area and smiled, she really wished she could call Chase or Nicole and get their opinion but couldn’t she had a need to do this on her own, wondering if that was the right decision.

Natalie looked at her watch and sighed again as she headed down the steps, “Sam I’ll need a day or two, to think it over. I really love the house; I’ll call on Thursday morning and let you know my decision. I’m pretty sure I’ll take it to be honest with you, but I really need to get back into Dallas for a lunch meeting.”

Sam shook her hand and gave her his business card, “make sure you get back to me I have an open house on Saturday, to show it. The owners really need to sell.” He said as she bid her a good day and she left the parking lot and headed to lunch with Chase. It really bugged Natalie to keep a secret from Chase, or anyone else, she knew this would eat at her and valued his opinion as well as Nicole’s. She made the decision to call Nicole and tell her about it, and take her to see it and get her opinion.

Natalie parked the caddy, looking it over it was really dusty; she decided to wash it after lunch when she got back to Chase’s home. She strolled into the large office building and stepped into the elevator and smiled as she seen Nicole. “Hello Nicole, can you tell him I’m here please?” Natalie asked. After she did, Natalie bit her bottom lip and decided to not say anything; she was torn between talking to either or both.

Lunch was incredible as ever, she loved the time he gave to her; it was more the feeling that he wanted her there mostly. The sex was once again powerful, always leaving her fulfilled and wanting for more. Natalie headed back to the house, the top down as the wind blew through her hair, she changed and washed her car, Chase’s hired help offered but Natalie wanted to do it herself. She slipped into a small light blue bikini, and padded out to the front through the garage, the cement floor chilly on her bare feet as she enjoyed herself, soaking the sun up and just taking care of things that needed to be done herself.

She had time to kill before he arrived home, she spent that time going through all the images she had taken and breaking them down into labeled folders. It was a hard call to pick and choose what she was going to use and tuck away. That evening she had dinner with Chase out by the pool and that night she spent screwing him on the lounge chase as the sun set in the distance, reaching her climax as the sun fell behind the mountain.

Tuesday he informed her that there was a dinner that evening and he wished her to attend with him. Natalie listened as she suggested a certain outfit, and as always his taste was impeccable. She wore her hair down, the sides pulled up letting the pile of curls cascade down her shoulders and back. Pete pulled the car around to pick her up, and then as she went to meet him in the office Pete waited for them to come out.

Feeling a bit out of place she felt butterflies in her stomach, this wasn’t like going to the roadhouse with him, this was where she needed to make an impression and nor fuck up, she needed to be accepted as this was more business than pleasure, she needed to shine for him. Taking a deep breath she entered on his arm, he introduced her around, and then left her to mingle as he did the same, she felt pretty confident once he made her feel comfortable with everyone, from that point on she mingled away, didn’t matter who it was she was polite and relaxed, enjoying herself as she peered across the room to him, letting her eyes meet his as she could feel a yearning to just reach out and touch him, whether it be his fingers, or his hand, cheek, it was a wanton desire, a burning yearling that he fueled within her and then extinguished at the table as he brought her to a quiet climax with his fingers. Once said and done she leaned over and called him a few choice names with a smile on her face.

Her face flushed a bright red as she stood and excused herself from the table, and in the midst of leaning forth to move her chair back, her bountiful breasts nearly toppled from her dress, as all eyes went to one of Chase’s associates as he pulled the fork from his coffee. Natalie looked to Chase as he snickered, she knew he was holding back a laugh, she could hear it within her head.

All in all Natalie thought the night went well, that evening he invited her up to his study, a place Natalie didn’t feel exactly comfortable in but he quickly took that feeling away when he watched her strip and then took her on his desk, pleasuring her beyond the time before. Each time with him got better and better, her walls sexually were dropping, and dropping fast. He made her feel things that she never did before and craved to have more of.

Natalie watched as Chase left the following morning, she hugged and kissed his lips goodbye and wished him a safe flight there and back. She really wanted to tell him to please call so she knew he had made it okay but didn’t, she thought that was too much of a girlfriend of wife thing. Instead she called Nicole and asked her if she heard from Chase, she did and Natalie felt relieved. She explained that she would have done the same thing if it were her and not him, Natalie chuckled as Nicole busted her ass about him, she left it roll from her shoulders and hung up the phone.

Turning around she looked to the cards on the desk, picking them up she decided to call Ben. As soon as he answered she wanted to hang up, but these days with caller I.D she knew better. He remembered who she was and was just thinking about her, pondering if he’d ever get that call, she laughed and felt her nerves relax, calmness set in as she asked him out for a drink and dinner. Ben agreed and the date was etched in stone for that evening.

Natalie followed directions to Ben’s condo, which was very easy to find, she pulled into the parking area and felt her stomach turn as she sat there in the caddy, trying to decide id she wasn’t to go through with this or just back up and cancel it when she returned back to Chase’s.

“Natalie?” Ben asked as he caught her off guard as he walked up behind her.

Natalie turned her head, snapping it around as she looked into Ben’s eyes, “Yea, it’s me I was just getting ready to get out.” She said as she opened the door and swung herself around in the seat, one long stocking clad leg out then the other as she stood in a revealing white cotton dress and matching stiletto pumps. “So, have we decided where we’re going tonight?” she asked looking over him, as he stood in jeans, ostrich boots and a t-shirt.

“I have decided to cook, please let me escort you in,” he said as he placed his arm upon the small of her back and lead her to the door of his condo, opening it for her as he stepped to the side and let her enter first. “You look radiant Natalie, just beautiful.” He said as he stepped around her, “Please follow me into the kitchen, I’ll pour wine and we can sit at the bar and talk while I cook.”

His walls were covered with nothing but framed photographs, there was very little bare wall showing, a collage of mixed themes just hanging everywhere, some color but a lot were black and white. Natalie curled her fingers around the stemmed glass and placed it to her lips, the sound of soft jazz played throughout the condo, “Mind if I wander and look at your photos?”

“No, please do. They were all taken from all over the globe. Most are labeled where and when. There is one wall in the livingroom dedicated to vintage starlets that of course I didn’t take, but I love beauty. The other side of it is those I did take of famous people, enjoy, dinner will be ready shortly.”

Natalie browsed the wall looking and sipping her wine, he was right there were pictures from China to Africa, Chili, Russia, London, Antarctica to British Columbia, and more. Natalie was impressed with his talents; she stopped before the wall he spoke of, all black and white pictures of the elegant women on film, Marylyn Monroe, Elizabeth Taylor, Lauren Bacall, Joan Crawford, Betty Davis, Vivian Leigh, Betty Page and so many others. He even had a few men, Gary Cooper, Bing Crosby, James Cagney and Humphrey Bogart.

The aroma lingered through the condo, Italian, strong Garlic yet not overpowering. Her eyes moved over to the other side of the door, seeing Bob Marley, Bruce Springsteen, Johnny Cash, Charley Pride, Blondie, B.B. King and so many other bangs and singers, Just as she turned to look over more, he slipped behind her and rested his hands upon her hips, leaning to her ear, “I hope you’re hungry, your meal is serve Madam.” Ben pulled back and moved his hand along the small of her back using his fingertips. “Please let me escort you Hon,” he said as she guided her to the table. Natalie smiled as there was fresh cut roses in the center, wine chilled on ice, and the table was set with elegance, a shock to her from a bachelor.

“Looks absolutely beautiful Ben, I’m impressed,” she replied as he helped her with her chair. Her eyes moved over the table, her plate was filled with a light pasta and chicken tossed with a deliciously scented lemon butter cream sauce. It was paired with a green salad and garlic breadsticks. “You really went out of your way Ben; I’ve never had a man go through so much trouble to make me dinner. Thank you.”

“I haven’t had such a beautiful and intelligent woman looking back to me from across the table that makes me feel like a giddy schoolboy in so long I cannot remember the last time.” Ben responded.

They continued to talk and laugh over dinner; he helped her from her chair and settled her before the fireplace on a soft fur rug as he brought her coffee and dessert, chocolate raspberry cheesecake which he fed to her slowly between tender kisses to her lips as the fire crackled and the dinner scent disappeared, a light jasmine taking over as he laid her back and kissed her neck, shoulders and lips softly.

His hands moved along her sides, caressing the swells of her breasts through the thin white dress, Natalie arched and whimpered to his mouth as he explored her, her breaths drew deep and slow as she responded back to his touches. Her soft blue eyes closed as she cupped his face as broke the kiss; her breaths flowed along his throat as she kissed it, tilting his head back as she continued along his neck, defined jaw, and back to his lips where the kiss grew passionate.

Ben drew back, Natalie could feel his hard meat along her thigh as she watched him sit up, she laid there looking to him, “not on the first date Beauty, as much as I want to I don’t want you to think that’s why we had dinner in house,” he said as he took a deep breath in.

Natalie smiled and sat up, her hand caressed his face as she cupped it and moved her fingertips along his cheek and leaned in kissing him, breaking it with a bite and tug of his bottom lip. “So, this means there’s a second date planned?” she asked with a smile.

“I’d like there to be, that’s fully up to you.”

“Yes, if you’re asking Ben, I’d enjoy a second, that’s if you’re cooking,” she said with a grin.

“I will on one condition,” Ben replied with a grin.

“Okay I’ll bite, what’s the condition?” Natalie asked with a great curiousness.

“You bring me what you shot so far and then let me shoot you. That’s the only way I’ll play naked chef for you Miss Nicolas.” He said remembering her last name.

“Now, how could I say no to that? The naked chef deal sealed it, so yes, yes, I’ll agree to those terms.” Natalie said as she laughed and kissed him again.

“Deal set and sealed with a kiss, very nice. Though I do believe we should call it a night, it’s late and if you don’t go now I’ll end up keeping you for the night.” Ben’s words were said in a serious voice, she knew he meant it; she would be there till morning if she didn’t go then.

He helped her up and walked her to her car, pressing her ass against it as he kissed her hard, “Good night Beauty. Till we meet again.” He said and took another kiss, and then another.

Natalie stepped away as he opened the door, her smile lit up her face as she slipped into the seat, and allowed him to close the door with a kiss as she turned the motor over and pulled back, she waved and drove along, watching him disappear in the distance as she felt as is were on top of the world.

She pulled in and touched the button hitting down the garage door as she retired to her room, taking a long needed relaxing bubble bath and then crawled into bed and left her mind to dream.

 

[Miltone]

Charles "Chase" Bradford

Settling into the luxurious leather seat on Bradford One, the company’s private plane, Chase took up the Wall Street Journal and skimmed over the front page. In just a few minutes they would be pushing back from the gate and on their way back to Dallas.

“The usual, Chase?” asked the cheerful voice of Stephanie, the attendant, a freckle-faced redhead with emerald green eyes.

“Yes, thank you,” Chase said admiring her heart-shaped ass as Stephanie returned to the galley to prepare his breakfast. Like many Bradford employees, she had been with the company for several years, preferring the hours and perks of service on a private plane over the stress and insane travel of her old airline job. She had a good friend who worked on occasions when the plane was full, and together with the pilots, they formed the company flight crew.

“So your meetings went well?” Stephanie asked as she set down the tray with coffee and juice on the table in front of Chase. “How’s the old Skipper doing?” Her snug pale blue uniform revealed a nice glimpse of her full freckled cleavage.

“The meetings went well,” Chase replied. “The government men seemed happy, and, yes, Skip did ask about you.” His last comment brought a grin to her pretty face. Stephanie was close to forty, but still looked 21, and was in terrific shape. She was a fun-loving girl who seemed to have a guy in every city.

“He’s a great guy,” she said with a wistful sigh. “Too bad he turned out to be married. They just always seem to find me, like I’m a married man magnet.”

“I warned you not to get involved with my partners,” Chase said.

“But you didn’t warn me about little wifey,” Stephanie sighed. “Sometimes a girl can’t help where her heart wants to take her,” she remarked and then went back to the galley to prepare for take-off.

On trips like this, Chase preferred having breakfast on the plane. He could leave the hotel early and usually make a mid-morning meeting anywhere in the country. Once they were in the air, Stephanie finished preparing Chase’s breakfast and brought it to him.

“Why don’t you join me?” he suggested.

Stephanie smiled, fixed herself something, and sat beside him. “Is it me or are these uniforms getting smaller and smaller?” she asked, tugging at the hem which didn’t fall too far below her hips. “I know I’m not putting on any weight.”

“I wouldn’t know anything about that,” Chase cracked. “Besides, you look great, Steph.” It had been his own nasty little idea to have the flight attendant uniforms altered to accentuate their figures, sort of a running private joke between the two of them.

“So do I get to meet the new girl next week?” Stephanie asked.

“Yes, she’s coming with us to Florida and will be joining me for the Bermuda meetings,” Chase said.

“I’m looking forward to meeting her. Heard some nice things about her through the rumor mill. Sounds like she’s doing a great job of keeping you happy,” Stephanie remarked. She glanced over at Chase with her luminous emerald green eyes and sighed. “At one time I used to wonder what it’d be like in her spot, you know the ‘consort’ to the King, but I’m not the type to settle down with just one man.”

“We have had some good times, Steph, some really good times,” Chase replied, remembering the night he played connect the dots with her freckled body and his tongue. “Maybe we can make some more memories on this upcoming trip.”

“I’m always up for that, Chase. You know me,” Stephanie laughed.

* * *

The rest of the flight went smoothly and Chase enjoyed chatting with Stephanie for a while longer before turning back to his newspaper and his business. Once back in Dallas on the ground and heading to the office, Chase spoke with Natalie on the phone and suggested that she meet him for lunch wearing the schoolgirl outfit in her closet. She giggled at his suggestion, but when she showed up in his office a couple hours later, Chase felt an immediate twinge of arousal. There she stood, the perfect picture of a private school girl, complete with patent leather shoes, white knee high stockings, short plaid skirt, and a tailored white blouse that was just sheer enough to reveal a lacy white bra that matched her little panties. Natalie had obviously been spending some time out in the sun and her tan helped show off what she was wearing underneath. A loosely knotted striped necktie and a dark blue unbuttoned blazer with a crest on the pocket topped off the outfit. She was the perfect combination of wholesome innocence and sweet wet sex.

“You approve, Chase?” Natalie said, twirling about. She had done her long dark hair in a ponytail tied up with a cute little ribbon. There was freshness to her smile and innocence in the twinkle of her light blue eyes.

“Yes, but today you’ll call me Mr. Bradford.” Chase was sure that she could see the strong sense of approval in his green eyes.

“Okay, Mr. Bradford.”

For lunch he had selected the Cool River Café, a casual bistro that served a great lunchtime burger to a young clientele. They had taken her car and Chase insisted on driving. The top was down and a warm breeze was blowing through the little two-seat roadster. En route Chase stole a glance in her direction.

“Show me your panties,” he asked.

Natalie looked at him and fingered the hem of her skirt.

“Come on, don’t be shy. I’d like to see them,” he insisted.

She gingerly lifted up her skirt and showed off the little white lace panties. They were so sheer that it was easy to see the slit of her sex underneath as the sunlight flickered through the interior.

“You are a very beautiful girl, Miss Nichols,” Chase said, trying to keep his eyes focused on the traffic but feeling definitely drawn to his gorgeous companion. “And those are some lovely little panties.” Keeping his eyes on the road Chase let his fingers dance over the lace and elastic that barely covered her mound. He was sure that more than a few heads would be turned when this sexy little schoolgirl entered the restaurant.

“Thank you, Mr. Bradford,” Natalie replied. “But are you sure I should be showing you my panties?”

“Yes, I think it’s very important, Miss Nichols,” Chase said. “Something of great beauty should be shared.”

“But isn’t that being bad, Mr. Bradford?” she asked, again her voice sweet and innocent. “I mean, you asking me to show you.”

“No, that’s not bad, Miss Nichols,” Chase replied. “What’s being bad is you showing them to me anyway.”

“But you tricked me into being bad,” Natalie protested. “That’s not the same!”

They had pulled up to a stoplight and a pair of guys in a tall pickup shouted out their approval at the display of shapely leg and white lace panty in the little red Caddy roadster beside them. With a laugh and a chirp of the tires, Chase accelerated from the light and with another couple of turns they were in the lot at the restaurant.

After they had been seated at a prominent table, one with a great view of the dining room, Chase leaned back in his chair. “Are your legs crossed, Miss Nichols?” he asked.

“No.”

“Are your knees together?”

“Should they be?”

“Hmm,” Chase hummed. “They won’t be if you’re a bad girl.”

“I know that I’m supposed to be a good girl, Mr. Bradford, and good girls sit with their knees together.”

“Yes, they do,” Chase replied. “But you know that good girls hardly ever have any fun.”

“But, Mr. Bradford, you’ve taught me about what can happen to bad girls,” she said in a soft innocent voice. “And I’m not sure that I want that to happen to me.”

“Wouldn’t it be fun to see what else can happen when you’re bad,” Chase said. He nudged his foot forward toward her, spreading her feet apart and her knees as well. “There. It’s a shame not to share something so exquisite.”

Chase knew he was pushing her boundaries again, but he could also see the look in her eyes as Natalie surveyed the other patrons who would be getting an eyeful; a table full of young college students, mostly guys, and a couple tables of office workers and secretaries, mostly women. The viewers also included the waiters and busboys at the stand nearby who suddenly began to visit their table often making sure their drinks were full and they had the proper complement of utensils. Some of the boys were shy but others were bolder in their approach and the way they looked Natalie over. She knew she was on display and did nothing to discourage her admirers. There was no pair of eyes more appreciative than Chase’s.

Once their lunches were served, Chase and Natalie shifted from role-playing to real life. Natalie asked about his trip and he gave her a quick overview. Chase was impressed by her interest in the business, not that she would want to get involved in such, but just to satisfy her curiosity. In turn, he asked about her free day and she told him about enrolling at a local college and taking Butters out for a ride. She expressed an interest in photography, perhaps as an avocation. There were a lot of girls who would have been content to just hang mindlessly around the pool doing nothing, but Natalie was obviously interested in more; this pleased Chase, knowing that he had picked a girl with the complete package.

“Are you ready, Miss Nichols?” Chase asked once their lunch was finished, slipping back into his role.

“I’m always ready for you, Mister Bradford,” she replied. There was something delightful about the way she said ‘Mister,’ almost as if she were a schoolgirl and he was a headmaster. As they walked through the restaurant toward the door, there seemed to be a little extra wiggle to Natalie’s walk, as if she knew that every man’s eyes were on her ass—which they were. After parking in the garage next to the Bradford Building, Chase invited Natalie up to his office through the private entrance.

“So tell me, Miss Nichols. Have you been a bad girl?” Chase asked as he sat on the plush leather couch.

“Do you mean lately, or just today?” she said sitting in the matching leather armchair next to the couch.

“Lately,” Chase said. “I already know what a bad girl you’ve been today.”

“Well, Mr. Bradford, I’ve really tried to be good. Really I have.”

“So does that means you’ve been bad?”

“Well …” Natalie said slowly.

“What have you done that’s bad that I don’t know about?” he asked.

“I’ve … I’ve … I’ve been having bad thoughts.”

“What sort of thoughts?”

“Very bad, nasty, impure thoughts.”

“About what?”

“About boys.”

“Please tell me,” Chase asked. “Tell me everything.”

“Well, I saw this boy at the college yesterday and he was just so cute and hot that on the way home I stopped the car and played with myself.”

“Mhmm,” Chase hummed. “What else?”

“Well, sometimes I think about a boy’s thing—you know, his—his—his penis.”

“Well that’s a natural thing for a girl to be curious about.”

“But I think about holding it and playing with it and making it real big and hard.”

“Anything else?”

“Yes, I think about rubbing it all over my face and everything.” Natalie unbuttoned the top few buttons of her blouse and ran her hands over her neck and shoulders, and her white lacy bra, nearly pushing her breasts out of it.

“And everything?”

“Yes, I think about putting it in my mouth and sucking on it really hard till it spits at me.” She placed a forefinger on her tongue and slowly sucked it into her mouth. She pulled it from between her full lips with a wet pop.

“Ahem. Well, those are very bad thoughts, Miss Nichols.”

“But I’m not through. I think about putting their thing inside my kitty, you know, down here.” Natalie lifted her skirt to show off her little white lace panties again. They were clinging to her obviously wet pussy. Her hand dove down underneath the skimpy white lace and she began to rub herself.

“Miss Nichols, those are indeed very nasty, dirty thoughts,” Chase said. “And you have been a very bad girl for thinking such things.”

“I—I—I know, Mr. Bradford,” Natalie said, continuing to finger herself.

“Do you know what happens to bad girls who think about such terrible things?”

“They get punished?” she asked softly.

“Yes, they do,” Chase said sternly. “Now I want you to come over here.”

“Are you going to punish me, Mr. Bradford?” she asked getting up from the chair and moving over to stand beside him.

Chase merely grinned evilly. He guided her down so that she lay over his lap. He ran his hands up her legs from the knee-high stockings to the hem of her skirt, which was just barely covering the cheeks of her ass.

“What are you going to do to me, Mr. Bradford?” she asked apprehensively.

“I’m going to punish you, Miss Nichols,” he said, running his hand up underneath her skirt and over the taut cheeks of her ass. “I’m going to make sure that you don’t have those bad thoughts ever again.”

“Oh, Mr. Bradford. Is this going to hurt?”

“It’s a punishment, Miss Nichols.”

Chase pushed her skirt up, baring her tight little buns, framed by the narrow gusset of her panties. His hand rubbed her cheeks, his fingertips nosing up underneath the boundary of her panties. Suddenly he smacked her sharply, bringing a sharp cry from her full pouty lips. He smacked her again and again, not hard, but enough to make her twitch. After spanking her several times, Chase rubbed her reddened butt cheeks.

“That hurts, Mr. Bradford,” Natalie said.

“It should, Miss Nichols,” Chase said. “It’s punishment.”

After spanking her more, this time a little harder, which brought a series of, “Ow! That hurts!” cries from Natalie, Chase rubbed her very warm ass cheeks. His hand circled farther, his fingers dipping underneath her panties, rubbing along the crack of her ass and down to her warm and very wet pussy.

“Mr. Bradford! Should you be touching me there?”

“Don’t you like it?”

“Oh, Mr. Bradford I love it!” she exclaimed as her hips gyrated in a gentle circular pattern. “But isn’t this wrong? Are you trying to turn me into a permanently bad girl?”

As she spoke, Chase grazed his fingers along the slit of her sex, reaching the nub of her clit. When he felt her spread her thighs farther apart to give him better access, he pulled out his hand and began to spank her again, a little harder than before. He could feel her ass getting warmer, the imprint of his hand now appearing on both of her reddened buns. Natalie protested, but Chase persisted clamping her body down onto his lap with his free arm. Just when it felt like she was going to push herself up, Chase stopped and began to caress her ass.

This time his hand circled farther. When he encountered her panties, he tugged them quickly down to her knees. With her ass and sex fully exposed, he touched her, caressed her, rubbing every sensitive bit of her nether parts. Just after his fingers thrust up inside her pussy for a moment, he pulled them out and spanked her again. When her cries grew quite loud, Chase relented, and rubbed her hot ass cheeks gently. His other hand wandered up to where her breasts were suspended just beyond his lap. The flesh of her breasts was warm and her nipples were very hard. It wasn’t hard to push her flimsy little bra aside and fondle her tender firm tits.

“Oh, Mr. Bradford! Mr. Bradford!”

“Yes, Miss Nichols?” Chase said. One hand was fingering her pussy and clit while the other was cupping and squeezing her breasts.

“That feels really good. Really, really good!”

Chase could tell that she was very aroused by the way she was squirming on his lap, the heat of her body, and the shortness of her breath. Just when it felt as if she might cum, Chase resumed his spanking, bringing a sharp cry from her.

“Oh, stop! Please stop!” she called out. “Please!”

“And why should I do that?” he said still smacking her hot little ass.

“I’ll do anything. Anything to make you stop.”

“What do you propose?”

“I—I—I’ll—I’ll put your—your penis in my mouth and—and suck on it really hard,” she offered, looking up at him, her face flushed and her eyes pleading. The way she was wiggling on his lap, rubbing his manhood with her belly, only made his thickening hard-on throb more intensely.

“Nah,” Chase replied, although he did interrupt his spanking to rub and caress her body. Quickly she was squirming again from his pair of fingers turning and twisting inside her dripping wet cunt and the fingers pulling and tweaking her stiff nipples.

“I’ll do it—anything! Please?”

“Hmm,” Chase hummed. There were several appealing options to consider. What did he really want? He had enjoyed their little game but the raging hard-on in his pants was telling him what he really wanted. “Anything?”

“Anything!” she said. “Just please stop spanking me. I’ve really learned my lesson this time.”

“You promise to be a good girl?”

“I promise, Mr. Bradford. I’ll be good!”

“All right then, Miss Nichols,” Chase said withdrawing his hands from her body. “I’ll stop it if you do something very special for me.”

“What? Anything!” she said, her voice desperate.

“Get up and remove your panties all the way.”

While Natalie did as he asked, Chase opened up his trousers and pulled out his long thick hard cock. Her face was flushed; her blouse was open and her breasts had spilled out of her bra.

“Mr. Bradford!” Natalie exclaimed. “Your thing! It’s so big!”

“I want you to sit on it, Miss Nichols, sit on it and ride it till it ‘spits’ at you.”

“But, isn’t that a bad thing?” she asked.

“How can it be bad?” he asked, taking her hand and pulling her toward him onto the couch so that she was straddling his hips. He guided his cock toward the entrance to her pussy. “How can it be bad when it feels this good?”

“Mr. Bradford!” Natalie cried out as she settled her body down onto him, taking every inch of him deep inside her tight wet pussy. “Oh, Mr. Bradford!”

With his hands on her hips, Chase guided Natalie up and down, riding his stiff cock noisily and wildly and madly until they both exploded in a loud simultaneously burst.

* * *

“Will you be able to sit long enough to drive?” Chase asked as he leaned back on the couch and Natalie fell against him, his cock still immersed in her sopping wet cunt.

“I don’t know, “Natalie said, running a hand over her reddened bottom.

“Then why don’t you stay here for a while, till you recover?”

She ran her hand over her butt. “All that ‘punishment’ isn’t going to keep me from being bad, you know,” she said with a laugh. “I’ll probably find something else to be bad about to see what else happens to bad girls.”

Chase grinned and chuckled, his mind already turning over some new ideas. But for the next hour or so, after Chase had gotten up and returned to his desk to work, Natalie straightened her clothes but remained on the couch, lying on her belly until the burning and tingling of her ass subsided. Chase loved having her there, her hot pink ass in plain view. Nicole entered to bring some papers to Chase. She stopped by the couch on the way out.

“Aww, was someone a bad girl?” she said teasingly, running her delicate hand over the smooth curve of Natalie’s reddened ass. “I’d think you’d have learned by now not to piss the Bossman off.”

Chase didn’t know whether to be disappointed that he had no visitors that afternoon or not. He looked up from his work toward Natalie.

“I’ve forgotten to mention it, but tomorrow, I’m hosting a dinner party for a group I belong to, the Wildcatters.” Chase waved Natalie over to show her the engraved invitation that had been sent out, date, time and place all elegantly specified. Natalie stood beside him and looked at the invitation while Chase gently ran his hand up over her thigh and still warm ass.

“Does this mean what I think it does?” Natalie asked pointing out a line on the fine parchment.

“You mean ‘Black Tie and House Rules’?” Chase said. “Absolutely. But this is a fun-loving, pleasure-seeking group. I think you’ll come to like them once you get to know them and find our parties … very interesting. This one will probably go on well into Saturday. Oh, and you’ll probably see a lot of preparations going on at the house tomorrow, so be forewarned.”

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie was glad to take the call from Chase, she giggled out when she heard what he wanted her to wear, she didn’t mind dressing up for him and playing a role, hell she was doing that since day one she arrived, the only one she wasn’t playing a role for was her new found friend and soon teacher Ben.

First on were the matching white under garments and then the knee high socks as she giggled slipping them on, as they took her back to her own days of wearing something similar to her own all girls private school. Natalie slipped her feet into the patent leather loafers and quickly dug out two pennies and placed one in each slot of the loafers and then slipped her skirt on zipping it up and buttoning the one button as she smoothed it over and then the shirt, sucking her stomach in as she tucked it. The blazer was next to be worn and then the last touch to the outfit was the bowtie, she pulled all her hair up and placed it into one huge pony tail with a bow that matched her outfit.

Natalie knew her way around to get to his office she no longer relied upon the GPS unit in the car, she pulled into the parking lot and stepped into the elevator, there was nobody at the desk so she knocked on the open office door and smiled as he turned and looked her over for approval. She nodded when he asked her address him in another manner other than calling him Chase. Natalie handed over the keys to her car as he drove to a small nice little bistro joint that catered to mainly the younger generation of college kids.

It was a beautiful day, blue skies above as she smiled over to him, turning her body in his direction on her seat as she pulled her legs up on it bending her knee, the skirt barely covering her panties as she pulled it down over her thighs.

She played all shy when he asked her to show him her panties, knowing ‘good girls’ don’t do such things as she gave him an innocent bright eyed look as her long slender fingers toyed with the hem as she slowly pulled it back exposing those white lacy panties to him as she bit her bottom lip looking to him.

They played the role back and forth, a playful tease between the two of them as he drove. She loved how he was able to turn the business man off and the alter playmate came out to join her in a new adventure.

They stopped at the stoplight and from the other side of the car a couple guys hoped and hollered at Natalie, they had a clear view of her little barely there panties and expressed their approval. She laughed along with Chase as he chirped the tires and continued on their way to the restaurant.

~ ~ ~
Once seated at their table he began to ask her questions about her legs, and if they were crossed or uncrossed, they tossed the good girl verses bad girl back and forth, as she grinned expressing that she knew what happened to bad girl when he was around. She felt his foot between her legs under the table as she parted her knees, exposing what was under her skirt, or shall we say what was ‘barely’ under her plaid little schoolgirl skirt.

Natalie surveyed around them, she watched as all eyes seemed to turn to her, it wasn’t the fact that the guys got a glimpse, it was more the looks from the females that bothered her, their disproval she didn’t like, that made her feel terrible, she turned and looked as the hired help came and went from their table, closing out the looks from the other women in the restaurant close by and focused more on Chase, who locked eyes with her as her admirers looked on watching hoping for more from her than just a small little panty peek, as she sat there with her knees spread and focused on her boss as well as a stern headmaster, as he seemed to fit all roles well.

Natalie forgot all about her admirer’s watching as well as the ladies with their upturned noses as she asked him about his trip, listening intently while eating and asking him a few questions to better understand what he does so when he speaks about things she understands. Her having a bit of knowledge also helps her out with his business associates, as Natalie wasn’t one who liked to feel like the unintelligent bubbling air head, she’ll leave that to the other’s as there seemed to be enough of those around.

She told him about her course she was taking and even asked if and when he had time if he would look over some of her albums she had placed together on the lap top he had set up for her. Natalie valued what he thought, he wasn’t just her boss, or her fuck partner but she considered him her friend as well. Even though she couldn’t tell him everything she could tell him enough to please her within.

He asked if she was ready and with a sinful little smile she replied, “I’m always ready for you, Mister Bradford” and stood up and walked towards the entrance with a wiggle in her walk, knowing the guys were watching them leave, giving them a remembrance image to carry them through the day.

He pulled into the garage, the whole way back to the office she pondered telling him about the house she found, but didn’t still, she sighed softly as they parked and took a private entrance way up to the office.

He took a seat upon the comfortable leather couch as she stood there before him; he asked her if she’s been a bad girl, Natalie went back into her coy schoolgirl role, they teased back and forth as she stood there shuffling her feet as if she were in trouble, explaining to him the thoughts she’s been having about boys.

Natalie told him how she had impure sexual thoughts of college boys, and how she played with their penis and made them hard, how she desired to have them rub their cocks all over her face and everything as she raised her small feminine hands up to her collar and began to undo a few buttons exposing her breasts as they pushed out of the lace bra.

He asked her what ‘everything’ meant, as she told him about putting a penis in her mouth as she demonstrated it with her finger, running it across her lips as she swirled her tongue around it and drew it in and out of her mouth with a ‘pop’ sound, she teased him, and loved doing it.

Natalie wasn’t done there, with her free hand she moved it over her belly and down the front of her skirt as she lifted it and told him how she was thinking about one of them putting their penis in her wet kitty, as she called it. Her hand slipped down the front of the panties as she gasped a breath feeling her wetness on her fingers as she rubbed her slick slit, feeling her puffy nether lips under her fingers as one slipped between those bald lips and moved into her juicy hole as she began to use that one digit like a thin small penis and fucked her pussy slowly before him as she continued with her finger in and out of her mouth.

Natalie confessed how bad she was, if only he really knew, he called her over to him, she knew she was a bad, bad girl and needed punished by him, she was finding out that he was keeping her in check, and when she did feel bad somehow he seemed to feel it as well, or something like it and knew she needed punished, he might not know why but she sis and he seemed to give her what she thought she needed, deserved.

Natalie sauntered over to him and placed herself over his knees, her ass placed firmly over her knees her breasts over the other as she felt him push her skirt up over her ass as it settled upon her lower back, feeling the cool air move over her almost bared ass cheeks from the low air conditioning. Her head lifted and straight as she looked ahead, feeling her ponytail lay to the right as the long lengthy curls cascaded over her shoulder and dangled mid air.

His hand felt as it rubbed over her cheeks, his fingertips slightly under the edge of her panties, she wasn’t prepared for the smacks of her ass that followed, each one causing her to sound off as she silently counted them off within her mind, the sting felt with each flesh to flesh smack felt. She arched up over his lap, then she settled again and felt the next one as she yelped out, crying out loudly as her ass stung, she knew his hand print was left upon her creamy flesh.

To make matters worse, he began to rub over her reddened ass cheeks, causing her to cry out in a whimper. She expressed how much her ass hurt as she looked back over her shoulder, and he held this serious look telling her how it should hurt, it’s a punishment, and then just as she turned her head around looking forth again he began to come down on her ass again and again, this series of smacks was harder than any of the first, each seemed to hurt more and more as she let out a cry with each one. Just as she prayed he wouldn’t take his hand over her blazing stinging ass he did which caused her to rear up over his lap as her head snapped back looking to him as his fingers slipped in under her moist panties pulling them from her slippery pussy lips as he ran those digits along the crack of her ass down to her wet hot box.

They teased once more back and forth about how he was touching her as he had her already excited from the spanking, even though it hurt it had turned her on, her first spanking administered in such a playful way. Natalie moved her hips slowly upon his lap in a circular motion, grinding her swollen clit against his thigh as she felt the wetness grow between her thighs.

Her hips rose up a smidgen as she felt his fingers go to her clit, her sexual scent lingering from how wet he had her, he was by far the only man that made her that wet. Her thighs widened, her leather penny loafers slide out along the carpet of the office to give him better access, as soon as she did his hand pulled back and came down on her even harder as her head reared back, her ass up and she yelled out feeling the pain, she tried to move but he quickly held her down with his arm, she cried out as he rubbed her ass again, she did a half cry and half laugh sound as she squirmed around on his lap.

Natalie cried out as his hand formed a wider circle over her ass, and out of no where she felt her wet pussy juices soaked panties ripped down from her ass as they held around her knees. He began to tease her, her puffy cunt lips and then her clit, she felt him slip his fingers down and then felt them dip into her wet fuck hole and plunge them in as she cried out in pleasure squeezing around his fingers trying to suck them in deeper as he pulled them out fast with a slurp sound then a smack followed as she really let out a yelp, one after another with each slap to her burning ass.

His free hand moved up and pinched her nipples through the lacy bra, he pushed it back and her breasts fell out into the open, he quickly began to grope at her tits while finger fucking her sopping went cunt, as Natalie quickly forgot about her red ass, as she began to enjoy him as she rocked back and forth on his lap, breathing heavily as she released now moans from pleasure not the pain her ass was currently feeling.

Natalie was nearing her orgasm, she was getting into a steady motion and just right before she was about to cum he pulled his fingers out and came down on her ass again as she cried out feeling her eyes well up with tears as her ass hurt that bad.

They went back and forth, her ass ached so bad Natalie would have done anything to make him stop. She did as told, a deal made as she stood up and lifted her skirt so it pooled around her hips as she slide her hands up her bare thigh and back down as she wiggled those wet white panties down to her feet and slowly lifted her foot, feeling her pink swelled cunt lips part as she took them from her one foot then did the same with her other as she tossed them at him with a grin.

His hand took hers within it as he pulled her to him, her knees went to the outsides of his thighs as he guided her down on his rock hard prick, she groaned taking it into her, Natalie was so fucking horny for him, she downed that piece of meat inside her fast with a moan of relief and began to ride him hard and fast as he grabbed her hips, she pulled up and slammed down, pulled up and corkscrewed her cunt down on him grinding hard until she was about to cum, calling out, ‘Mr. Bradford, “ as she did, feeling herself tossed in a sexual oblivion as they came together, and she didn’t hold back, Natalie was vocal, she needed what he gave her, spanking to orgasm and everything between.

Her ass still burnt, she lifted from his thighs as she stayed upon him, Chase semi told her to stay and relax while her ass lessened up with pain, and she took him up on it. She rubbed her ass lightly and forewarned him about her being a bad girl, she did enjoy it, she liked what he did to punish her, first the anal fucking and now the hard spanking, she was curious of what else there was to come.

Natalie watched him work as she laid bally down on the couch, Nicole came in and dropped off paper, and then teased her on the way out as she stopped there by Natalie’s side and trace a red mark along her ass, as she spoke, Natalie grinned to her and laughed, “But I like being a bad girl Nicole, I like the punishments, finding them more and more appealing, making me want to be even more bad!”

Chase looked over to her as he talked about a party he was hosting the following night, he called her over to look at the invitation, and she knew when he said house rules that meant for her she would be naked, or at least in stockings and heels, then she thought about a nice little set of elegant female cuffs and a bow tie to match, and smiled looking to him.

Natalie bucked up and since she was standing there she bit her lip and then blurted out to him, “Chase, I really need your opinion on something, would you have time to drive home with me so I can show you something?” She really wanted his opinion about it, even though she had already made up her mind to buy it if she had enough for the down payment. She knew she needed to place down roots, she knew what she wanted and each day was a step forth in the positive way on her path.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

“Chase, I really need your opinion on something, would you have time to drive home with me so I can show you something?” Natalie had asked.

“Sure,” Chase said, his ears pricking up with her question. “Is there something the matter?”

“Oh, no,” Natalie replied. “It’s kinda hard to explain but maybe on the ride home I can show you what it’s about.”

“Okay,” Chase replied. “I suppose I can leave a little early today.”

When they left, Chase let Natalie drive. With the pressures of work and business left behind, he enjoyed the late afternoon sun and the free flowing breeze and the cute little “schoolgirl” driving the little Caddy roadster. The sun and breeze were working together in lifting her already short skirt even higher. Chase was tempted to reach over and stroke her thigh but didn’t want to disturb her while she was driving, as they headed north and east of the city. He also noticed how she would frequently shift her position since her but was probably still sore from her spanking earlier.

“You wouldn’t ask for my opinion if it wasn’t important,” Chase said, still curious about what concerned Natalie.

“Well, it is kinda important and I was debating whether to ask you or not,” Natalie remarked. “But I figured that you’re pretty good with financial things so you’d probably be the best one to consult.”

“So you’re not going to tell me?” Chase asked.

“No. I’m going to show you.”

“I like surprises,” Chase said with a chuckle.

Natalie turned onto a rural road near Wylie and then onto a drive. Chase was now curious about where she was taking him. His curiosity was settled when they pulled to a stop next to a lovely rustic log house with a broad porch that wrapped around to a good sized deck on the side.

“This is what I need your opinion about,” Natalie said, climbing from the red XLR roadster.

Chase followed her up toward the house. It looked to be maybe 2,000 square feet with timber frame construction. Natalie led the way inside.

“There’s two bedrooms down and the master suite upstairs,” she said excitedly, pointing up toward the loft that looked down onto the living room.

“How much property?” Chase asked.

“Hundred and forty some acres,” Natalie replied as she showed Chase around the place. “Some wooded and a couple of nice pastures. Some hidden caves too. There’s an outbuilding I could use for a photographic studio. I know it needs a little work, but it’s like the house that I always dreamed of.”

“Nice,” Chase said, noticing that there were a few minor things that needed to be fixed up but the house appeared in solid shape. “What are they asking?”

Natalie told him.

“Priced to sell,” he remarked. “Good value. So what do you need my opinion about?”

“I’m just thinking about my future, you know, after this year with you is over,” Natalie said. “I’d like to find a place to put down roots, start the next phase of my life.”

Chase nodded. Natalie was a smart girl, and it was wise for her to think ahead. He asked her about the water and the fencing, the utilities and the taxes. She had apparently done her homework.

“So what do you think?” she asked as she stood next to him by the tall window wall that looked out onto the deck and beyond a hammock strung between a couple of trees.

“I think it’d be a great place for you,” Chase remarked. He liked the idea that she might want to stay near Dallas after the year was up. He appreciated that she wanted her own space, her own plot of land. “So do you need any help with this? Down payment?”

“I think I can manage,” she said with a sweet smile. “And with a glowing reference from my employer.”

Chase turned toward her, his hand brushing her be-ribboned ponytail over her shoulder. “I think your employer would give you a terrific reference.” He drew his hands down along the lapels of her blazer, tugging on them to bring her closer. When her hands went to his hips, he fondled the buttons on her blouse, parting it further to view the upper curves of her breasts. “Seeing that you’ve been such a great employee, how could he not?”

“And I do like the benefits of being a great employee,” Natalie remarked.

“And he appreciates your loyalty,” Chase said. He took her hand and led her out onto the deck and then down to the hammock. Within moments they were naked and Natalie’s tight little body was riding on top of Chase with an urgent aggressive passion.

* * *

Before he left for work on Friday morning, Chase stood with Natalie just outside the door to her room and said, “I picked up something for you, a little gift for you to wear tonight.”

Chase handed Natalie a long jewelry gift box of black velvet tied with a white ribbon. When Natalie opened it, inside was a beautiful choker. At the center was a huge blue diamond in an octagonal cut that seemed to capture every bit of light in the room and reflect it in a dazzling array of colors. It was surrounded by several small sapphires in a similar cut and set in white gold. The band of the choker was a strap of delicate black velvet with a clasp and two stands of white gold that would dangle a few inches down her back.

“Chase! This must have cost a fortune. I can’t accept this.”

“Yes, you can, and you will wear it tonight. Here, let’s try it on you.” Chase picked the choker out of the box and placed it around her neck, carefully hooking the clasp and arranging the dangling chains. It complimented her coloring perfectly, accentuating her light blue eyes. When Natalie looked at her reflection in the mirror, her fingers went to the brilliant jewel at the base of her neck.

“It’s … it’s beautiful, Chase. I don’t know what to say.”

“It’s beautiful because you are, Natalie. It only brings out the beauty that is inside you for everyone to see.”

Her mouth was open, as if she wanted to say something, but no words came out. Instead she moved up to him, laid her hand on his chest and leaned up to kiss him on the lips. Chase slipped his hand around her waist and pulled her fully against him, her naked body pressed against the soft silk blend of his suit. Their lips quickly parted and their tongues wrestled back and forth until their breath was exhausted. As Natalie settled back on her feet, she patted his chest with her hand, and he grinned.

“Now, before leaving I should prepare you for what you will happen this evening. House rules means what you have come to know. When the women arrive they will remove their outer clothing. Some will be wearing something underneath, and others will not. The men will be wearing tuxes for the most part. The women will be wearing a choker or necklace of some sort. The color is important. Pink indicates that the woman is available to any man of her choosing. Red indicates that she is available to any man of her partners choosing. Blue indicates that she is to do whatever is asked of her.”

“And black?” Natalie asked, her fingertips gliding over the black velvet band around her neck.

“Black means look all you want, but don’t touch,” Chase said. “That extends to everyone except whoever gave the choker.”

“When you say ‘touch’ you mean sexually?”

“Sex does enter into it of course,” Chase said with a nod. ‘And there will be plenty of that, although some are more discreet than others. To avoid any surprises make sure that you shut the door to your room. Closed doors mean no admittance.”

“So what will you be doing while all this is going on?”

“Playing the role of affable host, making sure that everyone has all that they desire.”

“And me?”

“You can be the gracious hostess. Once introduced to the group, you are free to circulate, as you desire. If you feel bold enough to join in however, you must first take off the choker. Once you do—if you do—I can’t guarantee or predict what might happen afterwards.”

Natalie shivered. “I think I’ll stick close to you … wearing this.” Her hand again fondled the diamond choker.

“Nothing would please me more,” Chase said warmly. “I realize that this might challenge your moral sensibilities. In time, as you become more accustomed to these ways and hopefully confident in our relationship, such as it develops, I may ask you to wear a different color. You may choose not to in which case you will take your things and leave.”

“So just who all is in this little club of yours?”

Chase laughed. “You will be surprised. People from all walks of life, and it isn’t my club. It was started way back in the 1920s. Membership is by invitation only. We have lawyers, judges, doctors, business owners, politicians, athletes, movie stars, media personalities. Most are like me, in their 40s or 50s. A few younger and several older. A very fit and randy bunch as you will soon find out.”

“And the women?”

“Believe it or not, many will be their wives. Some live in ‘Lifestyle’ relationships, others are mere dabblers. For health concerns, the membership frowns on hired women.”

“Should I wear heels?”

“Of course. I believe you’ll find a pair or two to choose from that will match the, um, rest of your outfit,” Chase said with a devilish grin. “Everyone will be arriving around 8 so please be ready for my knock at 8:30. The host is always allowed a grand entrance.”

Chase then cradled her face in his hands and he kissed her, warmly and deeply. He looked deeply into her eyes and sensed a little streak of fear and uncertainty. “Don’t worry. You’ll do just fine.” Then he was off for the day that fortunately was terribly busy, which helped keep his mind off other things.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie was shocked he allowed her to drive, Chase normally did as she thought it was like a guy’s rule that the male always drove and the female took co-pilot, she giggled as she pulled out of the lot and headed in the direction of the house. Natalie loved the fact he left work early for her, she hated it yet in the same, she looked over at him along the way just to make sure he was there. She had missed him, which scared her a lot, he just made her feel happy being with him, and it was an indescribable feeling.

Turning on to the drive she felt an excitement within, she had to have this place but if she knew he disagreed with her choice she wouldn’t follow through with it and continue to look on but only after he told her why and if it was a reasonable answer she’d regretfully walk away from the home.

They got out and she walked with him and explained it needed a little work but not much, they discussed the price, taxes, fencing, utilities and more. She walked with him out on the deck as they looked it over again, talking back and forth playfully about her reference from her employer, she was exactly like a giddy schoolgirl as they spoke about it, her face beamed as he gave his approval to her on it.

She felt his hand brush her long gathered ponytail back over her shoulder as he turned and looked at her; she smiled back as they went back and forth about the reference from her employer. He raised his other hand as she felt both grip the lapels of her schoolgirl blazer as he pulled her closer and then slipped his hands to her hips gripping them to hold her there for a moment and then began to unbutton her crisp white blouse exposing the swells of her breasts as her eyes met his.

He took her hand and led her down the front yard to a small gathering of trees, there was two large ones and between those were a hammock and around the trunks were small bushes and colorful flowers. Natalie watched as he took to the hammock first and then she crawled on it with him feeling it rock back and forth as he helped steady her.

Her hand went down between her thighs as she gripped the base of his thick hard cock, her skirt held up with one hand so he could watch as she rubbed the purple head between her puffy lips and then pivoted her hips looking to him, “I think my employer would be eager to help his little old schoolgirl employee when she makes him feel so good,” she said as she sat on the head feeling it slip within her wet hot opening.

Using her knees she rode the head, her scent lingering as her pussy juices seeped down the head, his vein stricken shaft as she felt the slickness run over her fingers as she corkscrewed that pretty little shaven cunt down him, pulling her hand away when she took every hard inch of him within her with a toss of her head and a groan from her lips as she buried that mighty bone once again.

His cock fit so perfect in her, she sat up upon him proudly as his hands held her hips while she rode him hard, using the same technique he taught her when she was riding Butter’s, to sit up from the saddle slightly, which was a good thing for every time her ass came in touch with him under her she winced, from the soreness. He had placed a hurting upon her, but it wasn’t even close to abuse, he punished her like she needed done, she was his bad, bad girl.

Natalie used a slow and steady pace at first, just wanting to feel him within her, to feel how good he made her feel, the way the bulbous knob grazed her G-spot, making her moan out as her back arched and her breasts went forth, letting him watch how she moved with such grace, power and control, and yet in her own way she submitted to him each time he took her, each time she walked the house naked as told.

Her pace picked up as her hands reached back behind her, her body arching as she pumped her pussy up and down on his firm prick, her head back, her ponytail swaying between his knees as she cried out, her moans went from soft to loud as one after another was released as she trembled feeling her orgasm well within her, listening to him under her as she fucked him feverishly, her hips bucking, as she came hard, feeling him explode with her as she didn’t stop, her body moved milking him as her over pleasure was drug out, the pain upon her ass forgotten about as she slammed down hard and sat on him letting her inner muscles do the work.

Once home she changed and called the realtor telling him she needed to go see a local bank on the loan, she had the down and she’d do that Friday morning, he seemed pleased when they hung up and agreed to place a sale pending sign up for her.

~ ~ ~

Natalie had a hard time sleeping, the stress was getting to her as she tossed and turned all night, waking up ever hour on the hour, her mind lost in thought about taking such a huge step, the loan, the bills that come with it, wanting to have her own business and make it in life, finally at 4AM, she feel to sleep until she heard Chase up and moving about, she woke and met him at the door to her bedroom and stepped out into the wide corridor and walked with him like normal to breakfast and then he walked her back to her room before they got ready to start the day.

Chase explained he got her a gift and handed her a long jewelry box that looked similar to a watch box with a white ribbon. Natalie untied the ribbon with excitement, she wished he wouldn’t have got her anything, she opened it and her eyes sparkled, she gasped as she looked at the choker, and became speechless.

She had never seen such a huge diamond before, expect window shopping, she watched as the light hit the stone causing a kaleidoscope of colors to shine from it. There were small stones that did the same; it gave a whole new meaning to her when it came to the words, ‘bling bling’. The black velvet was soft under her fingertip as she moved it along the soft material; the clasp shined as well as did the twin chains that would dangle down the back of her long slender neck. Her heart raced, she knew such a gift was costly and she could never accept it from him, and expressed that to him.

He told her she could and would that it was for her to wear that evening for the black tie affair. He plucked the expensive piece from the box and placed it around her neck as she turned for him, feeling the soft velvet around her neck, her eyes closed as she felt his fingers lightly brush the back of her neck feeling it fit snug, as she reached up and caressed the large stone in the center with her fingertips.

Natalie walked into her room, she pulled back her dangling curly tress and looked into the mirror, her fingers went back up once again as she touched the glistening gem, and told him how beautiful it was. He had such wonderful taste in everything from her room décor to her clothing and now jewelry. She was speechless; there were no words to express the gratitude she had towards him. His comment about her beauty made her cheeks flush a darker red than he made her ass the day before, which was still a little sore when she sat down for a bit of time.

The words we’re not there when she opened her mouth instead she stepped to him and tilted her head as her hand lay against her chest and kissed him. His arm wrapped about her sleek form, pulling her close against him as the kiss lingered, growing hard, deeper, more passionate. Their tongue moved along each other as the kiss slowly broke; she smiled and patted his chest with her slender hand.

Natalie listened to him as he explained to her what was going to take place. He explained the women were mainly wives of those men attending, and the chokers of color were a huge meaning that the women wore, and then explained the color system.

She reached up and touched her chocker again and asked about what black meant, which gave her relief but she knew with Chase there was always a catch and she waited for the ball to drop, wondering if he would be pawning her off through the evening to his gentlemen friends. He continued on talking about it in depth, he was making sure he covered everything for her so there wouldn’t be a shock effect for her.

Everything he told her, explained to her made her head spin; it scared her yet excited her all in the same. He stated he would be playing host, and she would be his hostess unless she so desired to join in the ‘fun’, and then she would need to remove her collar when doing so. He reminded her to close her door, so nobody would enter her bedroom, and open door meant it was okay to use, the closed meant to keep out.

Chase filled her in on possible affairs with this group would most likely lead to her wearing another color, she nodded and understood just needing to get through the first one like everything else he tossed her way, the whole initial shock effect needed to be felt and rode out. Something he said needed addresses, “Wait, you said that if I refuse to wear another color I am to take my things and leave, leave the house fully?”

They continued on, talking about the history of the affair, and more, as she tried to cover all her questions with him, but she knew she may have more later on as this all sunk in slowly. There was so much to remember with Chase, not that she minded but Natalie was always afraid she’d screw up and embarrass him, this was just another instance where she could.

He told her what time to be ready, to wear heels as well, he cupped her face and kissed her deeply, he could sense the emotional stress felt in her, with all new things her fear showed in her eyes, she tried to sooth her as always and a lot of the time it worked till the time she needed to be unnerved then it was butterflies in her stomach till she felt comfortable.

Natalie watched him go, she removed the choker and placed it back in the box and tucked it away where it would be safe. From that point on she got dressed, jeans and a shirt, slipped into her sneakers and with her lap top she sat out on the balcony and began to go through her pictures, she felt a grin move over her face as she looked at those of her naked, and cropped them down to look smaller and less background then attached a few that were what she thought her best shots and sent them with an email to Chase’s address….

This is just to start your day off with a smile and to let you know what awaits you whenever you pucker those soft sweet tasting lips and just blow…..the whistle always heard.

Natalie-

She clicked the sent button and watched the email be sent, she thought perhaps it wasn’t a good idea but it was to late now, she could call and tell him to not open it, to trash it but she knew Chase, he would look at it regardless. She pushed it from her mind and began to get her portfolio together. Making separate folders for different genre’ that she had taken.

Time went by quickly, she needed to go into Dallas and go apply for her mortgage loan. She went to the same bank Chase used, she hated using his name as her employer knowing his name carried weight, she wanted to get this on her own merit, if she couldn’t of course she would be heart broken and it be a huge kick in the ass, but she would deal with it.

~ ~ ~

Natalie sat there in the high back leather chair, the forms filled out waiting for her name to be called over to see a loan office by the name of Jonathan Stanford. She didn’t sit long, they discussed the house, and all the same things she talked with Chase and the realtor about, he asked about her past job, and if she had anything for collateral, and she didn’t which was going to be held against her. He needed to verify her information and then he’d call her.

Natalie walked out of there with her tail between her legs and her head down, she knew her hopes were up to high, she took a deep breath and retuned to her car and them back to Chase’s. She knew she could make it work if given the chance; she flopped back on the bed and closed her eyes, letting sleep take her to drift along a slow moving stream, finding peace for a short period of time.

Waking up she showered and began to get ready, she hated doing things at last minute, Natalie always liked the vintage looks, she did her eyes up in a smoky 40’s style, not as dark or heavy with the eye liner but enough you could tell what look she was going for, same with her hair, how the locks of curls were placed up upon her head so she could easily show off her chocker he’d gotten her. Her body glistened as she used a few touches of oil here and there and in a few spots she applied a light glitter, nothing over the top but enough to make her skin glisten and shimmer like the large gem around her neck when the light reflected from her.

Natalie chose to not wear stockings even though they were a favorite of his; instead she slipped into a pair of six inch black patent velvet stiletto pumps with went perfectly with the choker. She retrieved the box and took the choker from it, she sat at the vanity and placed it around her neck, she couldn’t but help to reach up and touch it once more, as she looked herself over hoping she could pull this night off, for him.

 

[Miltone]

Charles "Chase" Bradford

It was a busy Friday morning. There was a brief speaking appearance at a Board of Directors meeting for an alternate energy concern in which he had taken a financial interest. Then he made a short off-site visit to an associate at Exxon who was working on a new project in Asia and needed Chase’s help. It wasn’t till 11 before he reached his office and Nicole had a sheaf of folders waiting on his desk. He had much to work through this day, since it would be his last in the office for almost a week and a half. With the Wildcatters party and the upcoming trip to the Bermuda meetings, Chase had much to finish and little time to do it.

Chase opened his email and began pouring through the many messages. He was glad that his IT team had perfected their spam filter software so that he wasn’t plagued by the glut of penis enlargement ads and offers from bogus African government officials for get-rich schemes. He already had more money than god and a great cock to boot. But there was one message that caught his eye and he saved it till last. Once all the others had been opened and replied to, Chase clicked on the one sent from Natalie.

This is just to start your day off with a smile and to let you know what awaits you whenever you pucker those soft sweet tasting lips and just blow … the whistle always heard.

Natalie-​

There were several attachments, photographs according to the filenames. She had told him about wanting to pursue photography so this must be a sample of her work. When he clicked on the first one to open it, Chase’s jaw dropped. It was a picture of her naked, posed in the pond by the waterfall on his ranch. He looked it over closely and felt a strong ripple of arousal rumble through his body. There was a spontaneous freshness to her look, all sweetness yet with a pulsating sexuality. He clicked on the next and then the rest, flipping back and forth through them. There were shots taken in her room and others from various places he recognized from around the ranch.

He returned to one of her posing on the rocks by the pond, dripping wet and glistening in the sunlight, her back arched, her legs extended, her head back but her face was turned toward the camera. If felt to Chase as if her light blue eyes were looking directly at him, as they had done several times before. Her lips were parted just enough to show a bit of pink tongue between her pearly white teeth. For an instant he was struck with tremendous desire for her. It wasn’t just the lovely pastoral setting, or the lighting, or her exotic pose, or the erotic look in her eyes; it was everything put together that moved him. For a moment he closed his eyes and recalled being with her just the afternoon before, the striking intensity, the depth and warmth of the passion they had tapped into, and here it was captured in a photo on his computer screen.

Chase went back to re-read her message and the words “… just to start your day off with a smile and to let you know what awaits you …” kept repeating in his head. It wasn’t just a smile she started him off with, and he knew it would be difficult to conceal his arousal the rest of the day. The spell was broken when Nicole paged him with an important phone call from Europe, but during the remainder of his workday Chase would occasionally steal a few moments to look over the photos Natalie had sent. The little minx was growing on him, definitely.

* * *

Mid-afternoon Chase received a call from Randy Michaels over at his bank.

“So what do I owe the pleasure of your call, Randy,” Chase remarked. “The Fed hasn’t given you guys enough of a bailout so you have to come to me?”

“Randy laughed. “Chase, old buddy, you know that we don’t have our hands out to the gov’ment. As long as we have accounts like yours we won’t be hurting. Actually, this is a courtesy call of sorts. I need to check on something. Earlier today we had a mortgage loan application from an employee of yours.”

“Then I’m sure that Nicole and my people in Human Resources can verify all of that for you,” Chase said.

“And that they have done,” Randy continued. “I wouldn’t ordinarily make this call. We have rules for this sort of thing, Chase. That’s a big reason why we haven’t had the bad mortgage troubles that the other banks have had the last year or so. There’s very little down payment. Past credit history is good, but the applicant has been on the job for only a couple of weeks. If this application came through with the name of any other employer on it, we would have rejected it without a second thought.”

“Who’s the employee?” Chase asked. He was pretty sure of the answer.

“A Natalie Nichols.”

Chase grinned. So she had decided to try for it. He wasn’t surprised. “Yes, my new personal assistant. A very smart and talented girl. Her work record from her last important job in New York speaks for her capabilities.”

“I made a couple of calls there and got a pretty chilly reception.”

“So what do you need from me?”

“We need something to guarantee this loan, some sort of collateral,” Randy said. “Her projected earnings are more than adequate, but we need something down to make this work.”

Chase thought this over. He could have cut a check for the entire note ten times over. But he knew that Natalie was of an independent mind, thinking of her future and would want to make it on her own. He didn’t want to do anything to make her think otherwise. While they were speaking on the phone, Chase had brought up a collage of the images that Natalie had sent him. It wasn’t what she stirred up in him that prompted him to figure something out; it was the person she was. She needed a break and He honestly wanted to help her without appearing to do so.

“What if I put something up to cover the note into an escrow account, a sort of guarantee to insure the loan? It could be attached to the mortgage without the applicant’s knowledge.”

“Hmm, that would be possible, though highly unusual,” Randy said.

“I don’t want her to know anything about it,” Chase insisted. “She must never know.”

“Yeah, I suppose we can do that,” Randy replied. “I can have the paperwork drawn up and sent over to you next week.”

“Great!” Chase said. “I appreciate you handling it this way. Discretion is very important.”

“So just what does a personal assistant do?” Randy asked with a chuckle. “The pay looks pretty attractive and when the boss is willing to go this far to help out, maybe I need to get into that line of work.”

“Ah, but you’d have to put up with me 24/7, Randy,” Chase said. “And I can be a very demanding sort of guy and it takes a certain kind of person to handle me. Besides, we need honest hard-working guys like you doing what you already do so well.”

After he had hung up, Chase let his eyes linger on the images of Natalie. He felt good about what he had just done; he felt good about her. Then another call came in and Chase switched back to the role of successful oilman.

* * *

It was early evening and from the windows looking out from his study on the second floor, the circular drive in front of the house was filling up with fine cars and limousines. The sound of voices mixing throughout the Great Hall echoed along the hallway and Chase allowed himself a peek from the mezzanine.

The priceless rugs had been rolled up and stored away, along with the statuary. The doors to the east wing where big Pete and Nicole kept rooms were closed off, as were the doors to the master bedroom wing. The guest wing however was wide open. Three tables had been set up in the dining area, a short one for appetizers, a long one for food, and a third that remained empty and set off to the side.

A bar had been set up in the Great Hall along with a champagne fountain. Of the regular staff only Mario and two of his assistants remained, working in the kitchen preparing trays of scrumptious appetizers and finger food. The servers were professional models dressed as Nubian slave girls wearing authentic-looking headdresses and heavy necklaces, with only a sheer cloth tied around their hips that covered but didn’t conceal their womanly delights. The bartenders were also special hires, dressed similarly with jeweled hats, brightly colored breastplates, and sheer loincloths. Fires were lit in all the fireplaces and several candelabras had been set about. A jazz quartet was set up in the music room and had begun to play. The sound of jazz arrangements of standards reverberated throughout the Great Hall.

As the guests arrived, two tall muscular doormen dressed like the bartenders were checking the coats and the ladies clothing. For the most part the male guests were wearing finely tailored tuxedoes. Once inside, many of the women wore nothing more than their choker and a pair of heels, although a few were dressed in skimpy and very expensive lingerie, and in the case of a few of the older less-fit ladies, that modest covering was appreciated.

Deontis Willis, the huge all-pro linebacker from the Cowboys, was there with his women, a pair of ravenous looking blonde girls who clung tightly to him, nibbling on his neck and fondling his prodigious manhood that was quite evident beneath his pressed trousers. Shandra Knight, the popular local television celebrity was there with her husband, a brash handsome trial lawyer who loved to brag about his wife’s spectacular breasts, which were every bit of that, even if they were fake—very expensive but nice fakes.

There were some Lifestyle couples. Judge Harry Watkins led around his new slave, a lovely slender black haired girl sporting a blue collar and silver chain that Harry kept in his left hand. She moved about on all fours and when the Judge would need to set down his drink, she gladly served as his portable table. Lisa Breeze, the well known recording artist, dressed appealingly in beautiful abbreviated blue Persian silks, had brought her own collared slave, a big brawny blond boy in black leather straps who kept obediently at her side, accepting tidbits she’d feed him from the buffet table and occasional sips of champagne from her glass.

It was nearly eight-thirty. Chase turned back from the mezzanine railing and returned to his room. He slipped into his white tuxedo jacket and adjusted the black silk tie. Looking into the mirror, Chase ran his hand through his dirty blond locks, tucking a few wisps into place. He definitely needed a trim. Then he went to Natalie’s room and knocked. It took a second knock before the door opened. Natalie stood in the opened door. Her long dark auburn hair was done up on her head in a sort of 40s movie queen fashion. A blue-jeweled comb helped keep her hair in place. Wearing only a touch of makeup, her blue eyes were twinkling as bright as the blue diamond resting at the base of her neck. Her trim petite body gleamed with perfection, glistening with a dab of oil here and there and a tasteful sprinkling of glitter. Natalie had picked out a pair of black stiletto heels. She held her hands out to the side and did a little runway fashion model twirl, pausing to shown off her pert backside, before turning back to face Chase.

“So what do you think?” she asked.

“I think I should cancel the party so I can keep you all to myself tonight,” Chase said admiring every line and curve of her body.

“You’d do that?”

“I could,” Chase replied. “But then all of these friends would miss out on just how beautiful you are. Chase stepped forward and placed his hands lightly on her shoulders. He felt her tremble just a bit. “Nervous?”

She nodded.

“Don’t be,” Chase said softly. “You’re easily the most beautiful woman here tonight, and you’re with me.”

“Thank you,” Natalie remarked. “And may I say you look very handsome.”

With a smile, Chase held out his arm and Natalie hooked her hand around it. Pulling the door closed behind them, Chase escorted Natalie down the hallway. They walked slowly until they reached the broad doors that had been closed. Chase pulled the handle, the door swung open, and they stood facing the crowd of guests that had gathered in the Great Hall. Most everyone paused their conversations and turned toward the host couple.

“It’s showtime!” Chase whispered to Natalie, and then said in a loud friendly voice, “Hello everyone and welcome to Windmill Heights!” Chase then led Natalie slowly out into the crowd. There was an instant buzz as everyone got their first glimpse of Natalie.

“Chase, how are you?” called out one of the guests, a distinguished older man with gray hair and moustache.

“Hello, Sammy,” Chase said, waving his right hand.

Chase then escorted Natalie through the crowd of guests and introduced her to everyone they encountered. For the most part, the men were enamored of Natalie and the women were gracious, if a little envious. Many gave glowing compliments on the brilliant jewel around her neck. Chase had known most of them for many years and tried to say something about each one so that Natalie would know something about them and feel part of the conversation. They mixed and mingled with the crowd, stopping along the way at the bar to get a drink.

“Bourbon on the rocks and a sparkling juice,” Chase ordered, and then turned to Natalie. “Unless you’d like something stronger. Champagne perhaps?”

“This will be fine,” Natalie said taking a dainty sip.

As Chase clinked glasses with her, a party of three gentlemen arrived with a stunning young blonde woman. Despite her blindfold, she handed her stole to one of the doormen and then managed to slip out of her gorgeous pale pink designer gown, which was retrieved from a pool at her feet by the other doorman. There was a general gasp that escaped the mouths of all the men who saw her. She was tall and statuesque, with large full natural breasts that were still firm and proudly pointed upward. Her full wavy blonde hair flowed down nearly to her waist, ending just above the rounded cheeks of her perfectly shaped ass. Her flawless pale skin was glistening from some sort of lotion. She was led by one of the gentlemen to the empty table, which the others then pulled out from the wall. A special padded tablecloth was placed on the table and the three gentlemen helped the girl recline.

“Who is that?” Natalie asked.

“I believe she will be dessert,” Chase replied. He was amused by Natalie’s expression. “But don’t worry. I’m watching my waistline.”

* * *

By ten o’clock, the party had grown more intimate. While the men talked of sports or business, several of the women had fallen to their knees and began to suck their man’s cock. In one case a woman had squatted in a corner of the Great Room surrounded by several men, servicing them all. In the library area, two couples were having loud sex, the women riding their men for a while then trading partners. In the music room, a woman was pressed up against the wall being taken from behind by her partner while an older couple sat nearby, her hand stroking the old man’s cock feverishly, while his hand was firmly buried between the lady’s thighs diddling away.

A dozen people, the men in various stage of undress, had formed a daisy chain in the Great Hall, sucking cock and eating pussy, and not all of it was hetero. Not far away on a rug by the fireplace, two women were embraced in a tight 69 while a handful of men looked on expectantly stroking themselves.

The blonde girl on the table had been decorated with several desserts, chocolate mousse, ice cream, fruits, Jello, and parfaits. Some guests would come up and scoop off some of the dessert with a spoon or even by mouth. As time went on, the girl would reach for the men who visited the dessert table and begin to stroke their cocks. By midnight her mouth was being used by any man who wished it. An hour later she had been pulled toward the edge of the table and her pussy and ass had both been violated, most notably by Deontis, who had been brought to a very impressive erection by his personal pair of slave girls.

For much of the evening, Natalie stayed close to Chase. At first she was pretty wide-eyed watching all the open licentious free displays of public nudity and sex. She talked with the guests and modestly accepted their compliments, some of the compliments unspoken but very evident in appreciative glances. As the evening wore on Natalie seemed to relax and get into the flow of the festivities. When Chase returned from the restroom, he found her where he had left her, matching a couple going at it frantically on the couch in the library. He noticed her hand had fallen between her legs, lightly fingering her sweet little pussy. Her nipples were sharp erect points on the tips of her breasts.

“Enjoying yourself?” Chase asked.

“This is pretty wild,” she said. “I’ve never seen anything like this.”

“It is pretty arousing.”

“I’ll bet you think so.” Natalie put her hand on his crotch and felt his semi-hard cock. “Mmm, Chase, you know I’m going to need some of this later on.”

“I fully intend to provide that,” Chase said as he felt her fingers curl around his growing shaft. “I can tell that you are getting very turned on, Natalie. There’s something that I’d like you to do.” Chase took her hand from his crotch and led her toward the Great Hall. Close beside the blazing fireplace was a plush chair and Chase suggested she take a seat. “Now what I’d like you to do is lean back and make yourself comfortable. That’s it. The chair tilts back a little when you lean against it. Now what I’d like you to do is masturbate.”

Her face formed a question as she looked at him.

“Please, masturbate, by whatever means you find pleasing.”

Natalie settled back into the chair and closed her eyes. After taking a deep breath, she brought her hands to her body and began to caress it, running her fingers over her breasts and nipples and belly and thighs. Eventually she began to finger the sweet bare mound of her pussy. Her breathing increased and her cheeks and neck grew flushed as she became more aroused. Her nipples stood up taut and erect.

When she opened her eyes, she was surprised to see that several people had gathered around her. Some of the men were stroking hard-ons and even some of the women were fingering their own pussies. Natalie shuddered for a moment almost as if she had cum. When her eyes found Chase in the crowd she looked right at him and resumed making love to her own body, one hand pawing at her breasts while the other was between her legs, two fingers curled up inside her pussy while her thumb flicked wildly on her clit. Sweet sharp animal-like gasps slipped from her open mouth as she brought herself close to climax.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie sat out on her balcony, her stomach turned hard as time grew closer and closer for her to make her grand entrance with Chase, she so wanted to run as she sat there naked except for her heels and choker looking out over the back acreage, taking a deep breath she had wished the night was already over. This was nothing like anything she had ever done before, black tie affairs yes, naked ones involving sex, not even close. Part of her was excited, a small part, but she trusted Chase and knew he’d never place her in harms way.

Her long fingers curled around the knob of her bedroom door opening it on the second knock as she looked to him, and did a model turn, showing him every inch of her glistening body. They spoke between themselves, he looked so handsome, and she was very pleased to be on his arm at his side, even if she was nervous. He always said the right things to sooth her over and calm her down.

Natalie slipped her arm within his as he offered it, pulling the door closed behind them to keep others out. She walked in pace with him, slow and steady as her knees felt weak, she wanted to turn and run back to her room and hide but knew that wouldn’t cut it, she’d lose a lot doing it. Telling herself to suck it up, she took a deep breath as she waited for him to open the broad doors that led into the Great Hall, she bit her bottom lip as he pulled on the handle and swung the door open, she felt faint as she gripped his arm tighter with her own as everyone turned and starred at them, as he whispered to her that it was Showtime.

A bright smile appeared upon her face, as he greeted his guests and began to step forth and into the crowd, watching as they parted like the Red Sea did for Moses. Natalie saw the pride in his face, as well as the respect in all his guests, that impressed her. She peered around the room, whispers began as they looked to her, she felt she was on display, and she was, her head straight, her shoulders back, her breasts pressed forth as she walked slowly with grace.

Chase began to introduce her to his guests, before they would stop and chat he would lean over to her and whisper a small tid-bit of information on them so she would have a little knowledge of everyone around her and be able to hold her own conversation wise, which she thought she could before hand, but appreciated the back-up he gave her.

Natalie had never had her hand taken and kissed so many times in one evening, the comments flowed like a champagne fountain, causing her to stay red cheeked as they moved through the crowd. When they spoke of the choker she reached up and touched it making sure it was still there out of habit, afraid the clasp would loosen and she’d lose it. The females were friendly which even relaxed her more, little by little she felt as if she fit in, he made her feel that way everywhere he took her, he didn’t leave her behind like one of her old boyfriends would do, he included her like he wanted her there, at his side, even if she was just a show piece, she still felt that feeling. By the time they reached the bar her butterflies were no longer, she was relaxed and smiled at him as he ordered her a drink, pleased with his choice, she wasn’t one to drink a lot, and she really didn’t wish to lose any of her control that evening.

The door opened as they raised their glasses, she heard the clink as well as the gasps, and turning her head she watched the beautiful blindfolded blonde walk through the doors with her gentlemen escorts. She watched as she held her stole to out to one doorman while the other not within a minute later was retrieving her pale pink gown from the floor as she stepped from it.

Natalie was curious and watched with a raised brow, watched as she made her way through the crowd and over to a table that was pulled from the wall, and a padded cover was placed over it, she lost sight of her as the crowd tightened up, leaning over to Chase she politely asked who she was, and he explained to her she was dessert, and apparently Chase was amused by her expression, as he grinned and made a comment which placed her at ease, because for a moment there she felt a smidgen of the green-eyed monster creeping up within her that she knew was a bad thing to feel.

* * *

The evening seemed to get wild as the affair went into full swing, everywhere that Natalie looked there was something sexual going on, the great hall smelled primal, just full of raw sex, and the sounds to match male and female alike. I was an all out suck and fuck unfolding before her. Natalie didn’t know how to feel or react when it all started, every turn she made there was a sexual display going on.

Certain sexual events aroused Natalie, and she stopped to view them for a few moments as Chase and she played happy Host and Hostess, she enjoyed the head jobs before her, as well as the females riding top, she never seen it from certain angles and found it arousing to watch.

A couple having sex against the wall didn’t do much for her or the older couple masturbating while watching them, she wrinkled her nose to that and turned away, only to turn and watch a group of men being serviced by one female they circled around, Natalie stepped closer to the group and watched for longer than she had any so far that evening.

She turned and looked at Chase who gave her a grin as she giggled softly. She moved with him, catching a daisy chain going on which didn’t do anything for her at all, she quickly turned and watched two females in a sixty-nine position, she disliked the position but when watching it in real it had been quite a turn on, as well as the tease to the men watching them as that jacked their meat.

It was so overwhelming for her, Natalie felt a bit embarrassed by the way certain acts turned her on, but there was one thing that turned her on the most, she turned and watched the blonde dessert on the table, it wasn’t the blonde herself it what the idea of being ‘dessert’ that turned Natalie on. She never had a thing for blondes till Chase, he was the first blonde of either gender that she had ever been involved with in a ‘relationship’ kind of way.

Chase excused himself and left her alone, by that time she was fine with it, she walked around and mingled with those who were not in the midst of a sexual act. There were a few light touches to her nude form, but nothing major, a brush to a breast or her rounded bottom, nothing more which pleased her as she felt the respect given to her and the color choker she wore and for being ‘with’ the host of the affair.

Natalie watched as a gentleman walked towards her, she remembered who he was as she smiled and watched him stop before her and strike up a conversation, the compliments flowed towards her, and she blushed with each one. He idly chatted with her, asking about where she was from, and how she liked Texas, wasn’t anything much, as she knew they were just all curious, she knew she wasn’t the first female at this affair on Chase’s arm, she knew they would judge her to the other’s, human instinct.

She excused herself and wandered back to where she left Chase, she watched as the blonde reached out and curled her fingers around a few cocks as men passed through the dessert line, her head cocked as food was licked from her. He body was almost bare, and by that time she became more than dessert as her head was held in large hands as her windpipe was filled with a thick lengthy tool. It wasn’t the first one; it was like the third, Natalie bit her bottom lip as the blonde was getting stuffed from every direction.

Natalie sighed softly and turned her head and looked to the library and watched a couple fucking in the library on the couch, her hand slipped down to her freshly shaven mound, her other to her breasts as she got caught up in the fun, how could one not?

Chase caught her by surprise as he returned; she pulled her hands away from her moist heat and her erect nipples and placed them at her sides. Natalie admitted it was just as arousing as the evening festivities were wild.

When he brought up about it being arousing she used the opportunity to reach out and place her hand on his crotch as she felt his semi-hard cock, causing her to grow even moister than she already was. She wanted him, then and there, she wanted him to fuck her she was so horny, and it showed to him as her fingers moved around his growing prick as she stroked him through his pants, her eyes to his, as she moaned out, expressing her arousal to him.

He pulled her hand from his crotch as he stated he wanted her to do something for him, she prayed it wasn’t to fuck another she would if forced but that wasn’t on her agenda for the evening, she wasn’t that comfortable with those around her yet, but she learned that she’d do about anything to please him, even if it was against her better judgment.

Natalie walked with him hand in hand into the great hall once again as he led her over by the fireplace, she knew with him to not assume anything as one never knew what was going on in that handsome head of his when it came to sexual activities.

Chase stopped at a plush chair, he released her hand as he asked her to please sit and lean back and get comfortable, which she did, and then she explained that he would like her to masturbate for him. To Natalie that wasn’t such a bad request, in fact she was relieved that’s all it was at least for now, even though it was just a bit questionable she did as asked, to please him as well as release some of her own sexual pent up frustration and excitement from the evening sightings she watched.

His words danced through her pretty little head, ‘Please masturbate by whatever means…..you find pleasing.’

Natalie leaned back and got even more comfortable as she bent her knees and brought her feet up to the edge of the chair and left her knees fall to the sides as she parted her legs wide open for a clear view of her moist heat. She took a deep breath and left her head lay back against the chair as she imagined his hard cock against her lips, he was gripping his hand and teasing her with it, she could feel him move the bulbous head across her lips, her jaw, as she drug it over every inch of her face, shaft and all, she could feel his balls against her skin as she moved her hands to her stomach raking her freshly painted deep crimson nails lightly over her tanned flesh leaving trails of red marks as she moved the left hand to her left breast and her right to her right fleshy globe and began to knead them together like two fresh mounds of dough.

Her mind was wicked vivid as she replayed parts of the role play with Chase as he spanked her ass, reddening it with his hand as he told her she was such a bad, bad girl, her mouth opened slightly as her little pink tongue moved across her lips as her fingers and thumbs rolled her nipples to peak hardness as she arched her back letting her firm ass slip to the edge of the chair exposing both twin holes, as she groaned softly and her head rolled back and forth on the edge of the chair.

In her head she on all fours as Chase fucks her ass pounding her hard as he grabs her hair arching her back and her long slender neck, she moans out as her fingertips move along her inner thighs, both hands raking as they move up and tease each puffed shaven lip, she gasps out as her finger tips pinch her clit, her other hand slides back and forth against her now wet cunt, squeezing it as her body squirms, sucking in a breath her fingers move along one inner slick lip and then the other while her other hand moved to her breasts going back and forth from one breast to the other squeezing them, as she clenches her teeth, her nipples grow redder and redder as she stretches them out lifting her breast from her chest then releasing it as her fingers swirl her seeping fuck hole, pushing just her index finger in first as she teases herself, her body squirming in the plush chair, the heat from the fire seemingly matching her own as she grits her teeth and plunged a second finger inside her pussy feeling her inner muscles gripping around them like they were a cock fucking her hole.

She pulled back her hand as her fingers stroked her hard clit, flicking her two fingers over it, moaning and moving her head from side to side as she added more pressure to the movement and began to raise her ass from the edge as her sticky sweet pussy juices tricked from the bottom of her slit and down between her round cheeks, feeling a small rivulet move over that tight back pink hole. Natalie moved her hand from her snatch, her fingers to her lips as she moved them across, back and forth as her tongue slithered from her mouth and around both, swirling as she pressed them into that warm hot dark cavern and cleaned her juices from them while licking and sucking them clean she tweak one nipple and then the other, going back and forth with a pinch.

Once Natalie cleaned all her pussy cream from her fingers she slide her hand between her breasts, along her stomach and pushed them two digits back into her wanton fuck opening and began to fuck her hand as she massaged her breasts. I was obvious by her pleasurable sounds she was nearing her orgasm, her head rolled back and forth again as she thrust her hips up and down on the edge of the chair fucking her fingers, her hand glistening with her juices.

Her blue hues opened and she almost froze as she seen the small gathered crowd around her, there were men with their meat in hand stroking as they watched her as well as females with parted thighs diddling with their clit or shoving a finger or two up in their pussies masturbating to her getting off.

Natalie was almost to the point of cuming as she took a deep breath and searched the crowd for Chase, once finding him she locked eyes with his, looking into those green bedroom eyes as she got lost in them and swallowed hard and knew she had to continue, she wouldn’t disappoint him before all his guests.

She arched her back with every stroke as he plunged her fingers back in her sopping wet cunt, her fingers went back to her nipples tending to the erect dark pink nubs as she began to release those sensual moans and whimpers from her parted soft full lips. Her eyes stayed to Chase’s and her fingers moved faster and faster, her body fell into pace as her hips began to buck as she grew closer and closer to her orgasm.

Everyone else was closed out, in her mind is was just them, she let out a loud moan as her thumb pressed against her clit, rolling it back and forth and then applied pressure as her fingers curled and teased over that one spot within her that just sent her over the edge as she began that pleasurable journey, and let out a whimpering cry as she began to cum as she fought to keep her eyes open, fought to not want to just yell out for him to cum and fuck her hard and deep.

She had never allowed this many people see her body at such an aroused state, that egged her on even more, as she looked about the great hall, the crowd gathered as she put on a masturbation show before them, her breaths were erratic as she gasped, and rode the rippling waves out as they moved through her body, she would have loved to hear him tell her to cum out load before all, but in her head he did. Natalie licked her lips, her body glistened from the small amount of sweat and glitter as she gave one last thrust with her fingers and raised her hit taking her fingers to the hilt, and then pulled back feeling the sweet honey flood of cum pour from her exposed wide open hole.

Her throat was dry as she relaxed there, she closed her eyes as the heat from the fireplace was now to much as she sucked a breath and held it, then exhaled slowly as she searched for him once again through the crowd. She looked down upon her body and bit her lip as she eyed a few warm rope .like streams of male cum upon her body, she knew it wasn’t his as she chuckled a bit and sat up and felt embarrassed as she dropped her head to her hands and breathed slowly.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

The guests gathering in the Great Hall to watch Natalie’s sexual display were obviously growing enthralled and aroused. The sight of the petite brunette encamped on the armchair, her shapely legs spread wide, feet propped up, her hands toying with every sweetly sensitive part of her trim body, was absolutely captivating. Many of the guests not otherwise engaged at the moment moved closer to get a glimpse.

“Wherever did you find her?” asked Judge Watkins. “Absolute gorgeous perfection!”

“She is a beauty,” Chase replied with a smile that did nothing to disguise his own interest and arousal. “Inside and out.”

“As I can see,” the judge said and then turned to his slave. “Stacy, will you indulge our host? He certainly deserves our gratitude and looks like he could use a little relief.”

The pale skinned dark haired girl on all fours pivoted toward Chase and raised her hands directly to his trousers. When Chase felt her hand delve quickly inside searching for his manhood, he grasped her wrist and withdrew her hand.

“No, thank you, darlin’,” he said. “I’m waiting for when the home team steps up to the plate and don’t really need to warm up.”

The girl shrugged and turned back to the Judge who didn’t stop her from doing to him what she had been interrupted with by Chase. That the man standing next to him was having his hairy old cock sucked off by a lovely young girl didn’t faze Chase. Nor did the fact that several others were obviously enjoying Natalie’s display. There were cocks being jerked or sucked and pussies being fingered and fucked, but none of that mattered to Chase. His green eyes were pinned on Natalie’s light blues. There was a sort of non-verbal communication flowing between them. He could read the passion and desire in her eyes and he was sure that she could see the teeming arousal building up in his. The sounds and smells and sights of sex that were all around them were muted and what mattered was only the two of them.

As she reached her climax several others did as well. Darren Wells, a prominent area doctor, whose underground claim to fame was a series of appearances in 80s era porn movies while a college student, in which he was known as “The Painter” from the spectacular cum shots he was able to bring off, was with his wife, a pretty former Dallas Cowboys cheerleader. She had fallen to her knees and sucked and stroked John until he erupted sending several streams of hot white cum onto Natalie, leaving her belly and thigh looking like a Danish pastry. There were murmurs and quiet comments filling the Great Hall, but Chase paid it little mind. His focus was entirely on Natalie.

Chase approached her, where she reclined on the armchair, her legs still spread wide and the puffy folds of her aroused sex splayed open for everyone to see the glistening pinkness. She saw him coming and sat up, bringing her feet back to the floor. As Chase slipped out of his dinner jacket and unknotted his tie, Natalie worked on his trousers, opening them up, dropping them to his ankles, and tugging down his black silk boxers. His healthy erection sprang out pointing toward Natalie’s face like the needle on a compass pointing north.

Natalie continued to look at him, her light blue eyes looking up as her hands swept up his thighs and her nails raked over his skin. Her hands cupped his balls and circled around his firm shaft as she leaned forward, her tongue circling around her full lips slowly. Chase slipped out of his tux shirt and tossed it onto a pile with his jacket and tie. He looked down with great lust welling up inside him as Natalie pursed her lips and kissed his cock. She ran her lips all over his turgid shaft, kissing and suckling his gorgeous hard-on, then went down to nuzzle and suck on his ball sac. When her lips returned to the cap, she took him inside her hot wet mouth, sucking him fiercely. Her eyes never left his as she took him deeper and deeper in her mouth, pausing for a moment before taking the head down her throat. Chase did hear the gasp of approval from their gathered “audience” but they were treated to the guttural groan that escaped him and the sound of Natalie’s slurpy sucking.

It didn’t take long before Chase’s desire for her reached its peak. He kicked his shoes, trousers, and boxers to the side and knelt down in the spread of Natalie’s legs. She leaned back onto the chair as he brought her hips to the edge of the chair and guided his cock toward the bare smooth mound of her sex. When Chase teased her by rubbing the head of his cock up and down along the gash of her cunt, Natalie reached for his hand and held the head at her warm open entrance.

“Chase, I need you,” Natalie said softly in a voice no one else could hear. “I need you now.” She looped her legs around his hips and plunged him into her waiting pussy.

After taking a couple of long deep strokes to adjust their positions, Chase began to fuck her furiously. He was so filled with lustful desire that he was scarcely conscious of anything else around them, the crowd that was taking the hint and engaging in their own couplings, the slow sexy sound of the jazz quartet still playing in the music room, and the pungent scent of sex that was filling the Great Hall. It was just Natalie and him, her body writhing and rocking from his forceful fucking and her voice crying out to him, urging him to fuck her even harder and faster.

For what must have been an hour they were engaged. Chase fell back on the carpet and took her with him to ride atop like a crazy cowgirl. They rolled over and back several times. Chase took her on all fours from behind, then turned her over, hooked her ankles over his shoulders and fucked her savagely. Her cries of passion mingled with his animalistic grunts and groans. Finally they had reached that magical peak from which there was no other way to descend than to explode together. Chase lay forward on top of her, Natalie’s legs wound up around his hips, his arms scooped under and around her shoulders, his hips thrusting and pumping fast and furiously until his hot cum shot deep inside her.

Even though they had both cum magnificently, it was several minutes before Chase’s body came to a rest. He felt almost as if he had been possessed. They lay together for a few moments and caught their breath, slowly coming back to earth and noticing the others who, on the couches and floor nearby, had become likewise occupied.

They got drinks to refresh themselves and along with a few others stepped out into the cool night air for a quick dip in the pool. Natalie was so cute, trying to make sure that nothing happened to her priceless jeweled choker. Still naked, they circulated together throughout the house, making sure that the food and drink was still flowing. They sat for a while in the music room, Natalie curled on his lap as they listened to the jazz quartet. When they played a favorite old standard, Chase suggested that they dance, so in just their bare feet they slipped into each other’s arms and moved together naked.

“So what do you think? Just a few old friends getting together for drinks and fun,” Chase remarked.

“I have never seen or done anything like this before, Chase. I went to a couple of parties in college but they were nothing like this. This is pretty wild!”

“That’s why we call ourselves the Wildcatters. Well, that and our families have had something to do with the oil business at one time or other. Tell me, what have you enjoyed the most?”

“Other than being with you, probably the dessert table. I don’t know why I found that so arousing. Just the thought of being dessert was a huge turn-on.”

Chase grinned and made a mental note. Just the idea of some strawberries and cream on Natalie’s naked body was enough to resuscitate his dormant manhood. When it bumped up against Natalie’s belly, she grinned.

“You are so easy to turn on, Chase Bradford,” she grinned, and then leaned forward to nibble on one of his man nipples, making his cock rise up between their bodies even farther.

After their dance ended, Chase and Natalie circulated throughout the open areas of the house and out on the terraces. They spoke and joked with the guests, watched and commented on some of the more licentious public couplings, and encountered a few sleeping forms in some of the nooks. Chase enjoyed the sense of wonder and curiosity that Natalie displayed. Over the years he had grown accustomed to these parties, even though each one was different and reflected the varying taste and sensibilities of the host. For someone new to the scene like Natalie it must seem quite a stretch and that thought helped Chase refresh his outlook.

It was nearly dawn when the festivities began to slow down, even though only a few of the guests had left. The jazz quartet was packing up and the sounds and scent of sex were dwindling. Chase and Natalie stood alone together up on the mezzanine, looking down on the waning bacchanalian scene. Piles of clothes, his own included, were everywhere. There were naked bodies on the couches and chairs.

And there was still some sex going on. In the dining area, two of the bartenders had one of the servers on all fours, one stuffing his thick cock down her throat while the other took her ferociously from the rear. The dessert table had been cleared off and rolled to the side; however, the three older gentlemen had formed a tag team of sorts with the statuesque blonde girl in the library, her blindfold now removed but her every entrance of pleasure completely filled. Somewhere in the house, probably from the guest wing, reverberated the distinctive voice of pop star Lisa Breeze, obviously being pleasured by her new slave.

Chase had turned away from the goings-on and was looking at Natalie as she peered down on the wild scene below. Her expression was still a mix of curiosity and wonder. Then she suddenly turned to face him.

“Chase, with all this going on, you’d rather look at me?” she said. “You’ve only seen me completely naked every day for the last week.”

“Just call this sensory overload,” he replied, reaching over to pull the jeweled comb from her hair. As it tumbled down toward her shoulders, he pulled some of the other pins away and her dark auburn curls fell down her back. “A fella can process only so much stimulation till he has to pick what pleases him the most.”

“So what about that blonde girl?” she asked, nodding toward the library.

“Very attractive and obviously adequate aptitude,” Chase remarked, letting his fingers trail down along Natalie’s bare arm. “But I prefer my women sweet and petite.”

“The waitress?”

“Too full figured—not that there’s anything wrong with that.” Chase slipped his hand to her waist and sent it up slowly along her backbone, making her arch her back.

“There was that TV lady. She seemed to take a real shine to you.”

“Yeah, and Shandra’s taken a real shine to at least a half-dozen men here tonight. I don’t do sloppy seconds.” Chase’s hand eased down over the firm curve of Natalie’s ass.

“So, I guess you’re stuck with little old me,” Natalie said.

“You won’t hear me complain,” Chase said. “Not a bit.” He took her hand and led her back through the lounge and out onto the upper terrace. The telltale traces of first sun were dappling the eastern horizon. He pulled her down onto a double sized lounge chair, drawing her close to him. Just having her warm little body this near to him produced a stirring in his loins.

“Chase?” Natalie said as he continued to caress her body. “It’s getting late,” she said sand looked around. “Or early, whatever.”

“So?” he replied as he bent down to kiss along her neck. “Nothing says we can’t end the evening—or begin the day—with a little bang.”

Beneath the gently brightening skies, Chase perched Natalie over him, their bodies fitting together perfectly. When she began to ride him with an avid passion, he rested his hands on her hips firmly.

“Slow down, baby,” he cautioned. “Let’s take this one slow and easy.”

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie sat back drawing her feet back up again as she relaxed, every now and then looking around her as the crowd broke up and went and did their own thing, her knees rested on the inside edges of the plush arm chair. Her right hand moved up along her belly, over her right breast and to her choker where she moved her fingers over the gem, tracing it as she closed her eyes for a moment and just fully relaxed closing the sounds around her out.

When her eyes opened she smiled as she caught him walking towards her and sat up again as he stopped before her, and stood between her knees as she placed one foot then the other on the outsides of his. Natalie’s head went back as she watching his white dinner jacket slide from his shoulders; she watched his fingers undo the knot in his tie as she knew what was next. Her hands went to his pants and undid them, letting them fall quickly to his ankles pooling there along with his black silk boxers that fell upon the trousers next.

His cock sprung out at her smacking her cheek with the tip as her long painted nails drug along the flesh of his thighs. Her small delicate hand reached up between his thighs and cupped his fleshy pouch, gently she squeezed and tugged upon his balls, rolling then within her slender fingers as she leaned forth and kissed the tip, her mouth moved along the head with the help of her tongue, swirling it a few times as she chartered a course as she tilted her head to the side and with her tongue she moved down his shaft trying to cover every inch of his turgid pole.

Natalie watched as he undress while she tended to his meat, nobody around in her mind as she focused only upon Chase, she worshiped his cock as if it were gold, each kiss and lick placed delicately, she was on a mission and that was obvious, she wanted to suck him, not anything forced as one who was watching could easily tell there was something there between them as she raised his sac and nuzzled it with her lips, her tongue moved along the flesh pouch, kisses placed as she slide them in her mouth, sucked a bit and released.

The sounds heard as she sucked him in and back out of her warm cavern, the mushroom shaped cap glistening more and more as she coated it with her saliva, she whimpered softly to him as she took him to the back of her throat then pulled back just to feel the smooth head move across her lips, and each time it did the next sucking would take him further into her throat till every last bit of his gorgeous cock was buried within the depths of her windpipe as her lips closed around the base and she devoured every bit of him while other watched.

Her eyes of blue never closed, they stayed focused upon his, she never looked around for his eyes of green were all she wished to view as her head moved from side to side as her mouth engulfed his stiff prick, his balls slapped her chin which turned her on, the weight causing them to give off the skin slapping sound as she began to work him steadily as he undressed, never missing a stroke along his mighty spear as he moved. Her fingers continued to play with his duel orbs whilst her other hand moved along his body touching him as it sparked a fire inside her loins that blazed higher and hotter as she worked her boss.

Once undressed he pulled himself from her tight airway, she felt the vein stricken meat move between her lips, the smooth swollen knob caught behind her lips as she didn’t want to let go, she wanted to suck him back down in but his eyes told her different. Her lips opened as the head moved across them, she watched as he moved to his knees, his eyes locked as she leaned back in the chair, no words needed said between them, they moved in synch like a well oiled machine.

His hands grasped her firm cheeks as he slide her ass to the edge, she felt the head between her parted lips, feeling it tease as she arched up and gripped the ends of the chair as loud groan came from his lips, anyone that wasn’t watching the display at least heard it as she cried out in need for him to fuck her. Natalie bit her bottom lip as the teasing became close to being unbearable, “I need you Chase, now,” she said with directness as her legs locked behind him and she yanked him into her cunt with one thrust, her mouth opened, her head moved from side to side as she whole body arched hard as she dug within the ends of the chair feeling him deep inside her.

Natalie knew he wanted her, she felt the savage screwing he was placing on her, his eyes showed his lust, as he moved her back and forth in the chair jutting her smaller frame between his hips and the chair as she used the arms to pull her forth, her legs to force him into her so hard each time made her cry out in pleasure and pain. She licked across her lips her breasts moving in every direction upon her chest, her eyes told him her desires as her words followed, “Fuck me Chase, fuck me like a mighty beast….harder…faster….claim what you want.” She said to him as she pushed back and screamed out again with such mixed emotions, her body his to do with as he pleased to take her like he never took another, she wanted it, asked for it and he was giving it all to her.

Chase’s arms wrapped her small lithe body up as he buried himself within her slick wet hole, pulling her from the chair as he maneuvered her like a living doll, positioning her every which way he could just taking what was his, Natalie never fought him, she embraced him as she pile drove her cunt over and over, she came for him numerous times, all leading up to the big finish where he could no longer hold back, and urged her to cum hard with him, and on commend as the pierced her to the bone that one last time she let out a moan followed by many others as she came harder than she had ever before, feeling her body grow limp, almost knocking her out as she rode him feverously, feeling that hot gooey seed fill her full as it spilled out from around the base of his cock, and ran down her inner thighs.

In the end he held her close, her eyes to his as he continued to move within her as her legs loosed around him, she had a hard time catching her breath, as her inner muscles just squeezed around him, drawing every bit of his man chowder from his balls. He held her till both caught their breaths, she stood with weak knees, feeling her body tremble as she grabbed his hand just incase they gave out and dropped her to the floor.

Grabbing drinks they went outside by the pool, taking a quick swim as she removed the choker and placed it safely away till they were done, and them placed it back on making sure it was tightly clasped. They roamed the house idly chatting with other, circulating around, now not only was she still fully naked but him as well, something she wasn’t used to, every now and then she’d caress along his length, or stand before him and rub his cock between her cheek playfully when nobody was looking, then look over her shoulder as she’d turn away with a grin.

He took her by the hand, lacing their fingers and guided her to the dance floor, holding her tightly wrapped as one they moved slowly, their bodies rubbing against each other’s and she looked within his bedroom green eyes, speaking between them about the whole evening thus far to that point. She expressed her desire to be dessert, and realized how it effected him as he pressed her against him, feeling his arousal return, his semi-hard cock pressing against her flat smooth stomach as she grinned and made a comment about how easily he gets hard as she leaned in and teased one of his nipples with her lips and tongue feeling it get hard to her touch.

Natalie took his side as they moved about the guests once again, her eyes were opened to so much newness, there were things she found through the evening that just caused her to be so turned on that she’d have never thought before about. He was opening that Pandora’s Box of hers, making her mind spin with so much sexual desire that she herself didn’t know how to handle it. Never once would she have dreamed of being at such a party, and watching so many different people going at it in the same rooms, all over the house, and mainly it was the openness that amazed her, how they were all so carefree like the stories one heard from the 1960’s free love, that’s exactly what it was without the love part which she was sure there was with some couples but most she was pretty sure it was just the whole fucking part.

They stood at the railing above looking down on sleeping guests as well as couples and groups still engaging in sex, she turned her head and caught him looking to her, he made her smile light up when he expressed his fondness for her when he had so many other to choose from, he stuck with her, and she didn’t mind one bit.

His fingers moved through her hair as he removed the jeweled comb, letting it cascade down upon her shoulders, curls just falling upon her flesh as she sighed softly loving the feel of him touching her, creating a moistness between her thighs, feeling it seep as she squeezed her thighs together and left out a soft feline purr to his ear as she leaned to him, her soft lips brushed across his ear as she released that little sound.

Chase took her hand within his as they moved through the guests once again, the sun began to rise from the east as it kissed the darkness goodnight. He led her to a duel lounge where he laid down and took her with him, two naked forms combining as one as he pulled her close. Natalie spoke about it getting late, or early she wasn’t sure which it was at the moment, but his comment about making it end with a bang aroused her juices even more than what they were already.

She closed her eyes and moaned to him as his soft lips moved along her slender neck, his breath was hot, churning the excitement within her loins, she ached to feel him in her, loving to be ‘one’ with him in every sense of the word as her hand gripped along the base of his cock as he lifted her with her help and placed her over him, she guided the head between her wet nether lips, feeling the tip at her opening as she looked to him, as her hips lowered and began to sink him into her pussy once again as she tossed her long tress about, letting him feel her as she squeezed his meat while sliding down him, her breaths grew deep almost immediately, just feeling the thick knob move along her inner walls, she arched as she moved her hand from between them, feeling every inch just move into her as she tossed her head about and placed her hands upon his chest and began to ride him once again, wanting every bit of his cock stuffed inside her, using him to get off as she quickly moved at a fast pace, listening to him tell her to slow it down as she bit her lip and dropped her hips hard and grinded down.

“Slow down, baby,” he cautioned. “Let’s take this one slow and easy.”

This was where she had conflict within, to her that was to much like making love, Natalie pushed herself up from him and swung her leg back over as she turned herself around and watched the sun rise as she rode him slowly, she couldn’t look to his eyes, but she could feel her cunt lips wrap around his thick hard cock as they moved along him, she dropped her head back feeling his hands grip her hips as she rode him slowly, the sun coming up before her eyes as the warmth through her was felt.

The scent of their sex was lingering about the air, the sounds of her wet pussy was heard every time she pushed herself down on him with a moan, she dropped her head down, placed a hand upon his knee her other reached between his thighs and teased his balls, wanting him to fill her again, wanting him to explode with her, knowing it wouldn’t take long for her, he just felt like he was meant to be in her, her hips pulled up as she felt him sit up behind her, pulling her back as he bit her back, her shoulders as she moaned out.

His one hand moved down her tummy caressing her bald mound, she felt his fingernails rake her moist felt, feeling his tips move to play with her little hard clit as it stuck far out from its home, his other hand came around and cupped her breast feeling his fingers seek her erect nipple and he pinched it causing her to cry out as she slowly rode him, biting the bit because she was so close to getting off.

The sun fully rose before them, she listened to him tell her how good her cunt felt wrapped around his cock, how wet she was, and how much he loved fucking her as she tossed her head about and picked the pace up, she leaned forth, and just began to pound her snatch down on him, feeling his hand smacking her ass with each connection of their hips, Natalie pulled up, she tried hard to hold back, letting out a moan she tossed her head about and whimpered, “F-Fuck You….f-feel so...god...damn...good.”

Natalie slammed her hips down and held there feeling him move under her as she groaned, hearing his follow as they came as one, together again; she felt the hot spunk shooting within her as she came with.

Chase laid back again pulling her with him as she closed her eyes, the sun was bright that morning and hurt her tired eyes, she waited till he was fully limp and move off him, taking his hand as he smiled, looking beat himself as she led them to her room by way of the outside stairwell.

Natalie took one last look of the sun as she pushed the sliding glass door open and entered her room with him behind. Her fingers squeezed his as she released them, pulling down the covers as he closed the glass door behind him, Natalie looked to him, walked closer as she cupped his face and kissed his lips ever so sensually, whispering against his lips, “Please stay with me Chase?”

He smiled and nodded, letting her crawl in first and he spooned behind her, letting his body shape to hers as it didn’t take long for her to fall asleep.

* * * *

Natalie work feeling his arm around her, she looked at the clock and the morning went by, focusing she stretched slowly and crawled from his body, standing she turned and looked to him laying there, just wanting to touch every inch of him not letting one area untouched by her hands.

She quietly showered and even thought it was house rules she got dressed in a skimpy loose fitting red barely covering her ass cheeks spaghetti strap sun dress, she reached over and placed the choker back within is gift box and quietly moved to his room and put it in his top desk drawer.

Returning to her room she took a comb through her hair as grabbed the cowboy boots with the red tips and slipped them on, she looked to herself in the mirror and quietly opened the bedroom door and walked down the corridor looking about, as she stepped through the doors and into the grand hall, hired help was moving around cleaning up, there were still couples sleeping in different areas of the house, the sexual acts stopped as most seemed more spent than anything.

Natalie went in and greeted the help good afternoon and asked the kitchen help if they could please pack a picnic lunch and have it ready within the next thirty minutes, they seemed to not mind, Natalie spoke to them on their level never being rude or feeling any different than hired help.

She moved about the house helping the clean up crew, waking those that needed a little help, and getting them on their way, letting Chase sleep as she waited for the help to let her know her picnic meal was ready. She didn’t mind helping clean up, that was how she was raised.

Twenty minutes later she felt the tap and smiled as there stood a member of the kitchen staff with a basket in hand, she moved about the others, mainly hired help now, and went back up to her room, where she slowly uncovered him and began to kiss his belly working her way down to his cock, taking the flaccid meat into her mouth as she took it all easily and began to suck upon him till he began to grow aroused.

Pulling back she kissed his lips to wake him, “Rise and shine Chase, time to enjoy what’s left of the day.” The horses were to be saddled by the time she had him awake and they walked down to the stables, she kissed along his neck as she leaned over him feeling the dress move along her slit, dragging lightly tickling her moist nether lips.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

Balmy night air … dark sky and bright lights … a thousand people in the stands, maybe two … the thudding sounds of shoulder pads and bodies colliding, and the resulting grunts and groans of exertion … the shouts from the stands … the growing smell of sweat along the sidelines … the garish red and orange uniforms of the home team, the grass-stained whites of the visitors … the shouts and screams and cusswords of the players and the crowd … high school football, Friday Night Lights …

Chase splits to the right side, the dry grass dyed green stretching out before him … at the snap he runs hard and fast, then stops and darts to his left, toward the center, turns back and the ball is there, coming so fast he can hear the laces whiz … grasping it, pulling it tight, he runs hard, faster … the urgent footfalls of the defenders approaching from both sides … he darts left then right, then toward the corner of the promised land … one hits him high, the other low, bending him in two and they all tumble forward … Paydirt! The shrill whistle blows, the crowd explodes … through the ensuing daze Chase can feel his teammates pile on, their excited screams and shouts tearing at his ears, echoing in his birdie-filled head …

Later, still groggy, passing down the tunnel, the heady swell of victory ringing in his ears … “Nice touchdown, Chase!” … that voice, female, sultry, cooing … looking up, his vacant eyes pick her out of the gang, her red and orange cheerleader uniform as garish as his … her short skirt hinting at what lies beneath the little red panties … suddenly he’s beside her … her body pressed to him … their lips hot and hungry … her warms hands move up underneath his uniform over his belly … his hand reaches down beneath her skirt, inside the red satiny panties, touching the heat and the dampness … “Chase, Chase, honey! Rise and shine, Chase! Time to enjoy what’s left of the day!”

Blinking his eyes open, Chase sees Natalie spread over him, wearing a strappy little red sundress that could barely contain the luscious swell of her breasts, at least by his viewpoint.

“What time is it?” he asked, his head still not fully shaken free of his dream. The girl—had that been Natalie? The football players in his dream had been current business associates, the coach had been his grandfather, the cheerleaders all women that he had known over the years. Chase chuckled to think how his mind could jumble up memories like that.

“It’s afternoon, sleepy head,” Natalie replied. “You sleep any longer and you’ll miss the whole day. Hurry up now and get ready. I have a surprise waiting for you.”

Despite the growing hard-on poking up between his legs, for which he was sure Natalie had some responsibility and which was really begging for attention, Chase sat up and Natalie pulled him from the bed, pushing him toward the shower. Within minutes he was refreshed and invigorated, dressed in boots, jeans, and an old plaid shirt, and being led down to the stables by Natalie. On the way, they greeted a few remaining guests who were brunching before leaving.

“Take good care of our boy,” Judge Watkins called out to Natalie. “We need him in good shape for next months soiree!” His slave girl had changed into something more casual and comfortable and lounged on the couch beside the judge, even though she still sported her collar and leash.

The afternoon air was warm and sunny. Raul had Butters and Love Handles already saddled up and the horses were snorting and pacing, anxious for a ride. Chase recognized the wicker baskets slung over Butters’s haunches and he eyed Natalie closely. With a cute little grin and a boost from Raul she quickly hopped up on Butters, flashing both men as she swung her leg up over the saddle. Young Raul’s eyes grew large as he caught a nice glimpse of her bare sex. Chase climbed up on Love Handles and reined the willing Morgan toward the gate.

“Are you sure you want to head out dressed like that?” Chase called over to Natalie. Her little sundress would offer very little protection from the sun or support on a good ride. “I’d hate to see those precious goodies of yours start pointing downward prematurely.”

“I’ll be fine,” Natalie replied, glancing down at her breasts, jouncing slightly as she directed Butters through the open gate. “We’re not going on a cattle drive or anything.”

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you!” Chase shouted. He waited for Natalie and Butters to follow and together they set a leisurely pace heading northeast.

“I found this really nice place the other day,” Natalie said. “So calm and peaceful.”

Chase had a good idea, having recognized such a spot from the set of photos she had emailed him. Remembering them prompted him that he hadn’t thanked her for the little bit of “inspiration.”

“That was a nice little message you sent me yesterday,” Chase said. “Very, um … motivating.”

“You liked that, eh?” Natalie giggled.

“Oh, yeah,” Chase remarked. “You’re always just full of surprises.”

He was surprised to see how quickly she had picked up riding. He had wondered following her initial difficulties, yet here she was standing tall in the saddle, well, as tall as her 5-foot height would allow. The curves of her pert bum barely bumped the saddle and her boobs bounced and jiggled but only a little under the little red sundress. The life-long city girl was quickly becoming a country girl, a thought that pleased Chase greatly.

Natalie grinned when noticing Chase’s lingering gaze and nosed Butters toward a stand of cottonwoods. Chase knew the area well, a rocky shallow ravine flanking a spring-fed stream that meandered through the modest stand of trees. At one spot there was a small clearing where grew the softest grass that was partially sheltered by the trees which still allowed a gentle smattering of sunlight. They swung down from their saddles and Chase helped her with the wicker baskets. There was a blanket, food and drink, enough for a lovely little picnic brunch.

“So you’re looking at studying photography,” Chase mentioned as they spread the blanket. “Very artistic. Something I never much had the patience for.”

“I think I have a pretty good eye for it,” Natalie said, kneeling down on the blanket and opening up one of the baskets. “And it’s something I think I’d be good at.”

“That’s all that matters,” Chase replied. He opened the bottle of wine while Natalie poked through the baskets pulling out some fruit, cheese and crackers, and a few spreads and condiments. They sat together on the blanket and enjoyed a playful time, talking about the party the evening before and feeding each other little bits. It struck Chase as very romantic, like something out of a French movie, something at which he had never been very good. But he enjoyed Natalie’s company; she usually had an original opinion and wasn’t afraid to share it; she always displayed a curiosity about life and the world around her.

“So what’s on the schedule this week?” Natalie asked. “Another trip out of town?”

“Actually on Monday we’re flying to the house in Florida and on Tuesday we’ll be sailing to Bermuda for a few days,” Chase said.

“And when you say ‘we’ should I assume that includes me?” Natalie asked.

“Yes, and most of the personal staff, although only a few will be joining us on the trip to the islands.”

“Bermuda. I’ve never been there.”

“It’s nice, though we’ll be staying on the boat,” Chase said. “There are some meetings I have to attend and some important socializing. I could sign you up for the spouses tour of the old British government buildings if you want.” Chase chuckled at the thought of young Natalie mixed into a group of older ladies in their gaudy colorful print shirts and white shorts.

“Hold that pose for a sec,” Natalie said and scrambled up to where Butters was grazing. She returned with her camera. “Hold it right there.”

Chase wasn’t sure that he wanted his picture taken but then thought, what harm would it do? She probably needed to put together a portfolio so the least he could do was help her.

“Better hope you have insurance on that lens,” Chase said with a grin. “Start taking pictures of me and that thing will probably bust.”

“Oh, you,” Natalie remarked, and squatted down to take his picture. “That’s it. Now smile … real nice … great!”

Chase was distracted by the fetching glimpse he got of her cute little twat, exposed between her trim thighs when the hem of her dress rose up while she squatted. His resulting grin spurred Natalie to snap off a couple more shots. She set the camera down for a moment and moved closer to Chase, kneeling next to where he sat on the blanket. Reaching over, she undid a few of the buttons on his shirt, parting the faded plaid fabric so that more of his chest showed. When Chase feigned a protest, Natalie brushed his hand away.

“Come on, Chase. Handsome men always like showing off their hairy chests,” she remarked with a grin of her own. “Yours is nice. Not too hairy.” Her little hand raked through his modest dusting of sandy blond hair. Backing away, she took up her camera and squeezed off a couple more shots. As she moved about, one of the straps of her dress strayed down from her shoulder nearly exposing her rosy nipple. When she went to loop it back up onto her shoulder, Chase interceded.

“Don’t,” he said, reaching over to take her hand. “I kinda like it that way.”

Natalie smiled softly, backed away and snapped off another picture of him. She set the camera down and fixed a cracker with cheese and a creamy spicy spread. When she took a bit, a little scrap stuck to her lip. Chase reached for the camera and pointed it toward her, focusing on her pretty face and the attempt of her tongue to lick the cream away.

“Chase. It’s supposed to be my portfolio, not yours,” she replied.

“True,” Chase said. “But you wouldn’t mind indulging one of my favorite fantasies, would you?”

“What’s that?” Natalie asked, her eyes brightening.

“The dream of every teenaged boy, at least of my generation,” Chase said. “To grow up and become a photographer for Playboy.” He leaned back and took a wider shot of Natalie, one that showed off how her little red sundress was barely covering her sexy little body. “Hello, World! Let’s meet Miss March!” Almost as if on cue, in a simple natural movement, Natalie assumed a centerfold model-type pose and Chase took her picture. She shifted position and he snapped off another. Then another and another. Each time she moved, her little dress shifted, exposing more and more, and Chase eagerly, and with a growing sense of excitement, documented each erotic and sexy pose. “Okay, now, baby. Work with me!” Chase said with a wry grin.

Natalie lay back onto the blanket and rolled onto her side. Her one breast was now fully exposed and the dress had risen up nearly to her hips revealing the smooth bare mound of her sex. With a heavy lidded sensual look in her light blue eyes, a pouty pucker to her full lips, and her dark hair all tousled about her shoulders, Natalie presented a perfect image of erotic passion. Chase felt a shiver of arousal course through his body and wind up right between his legs.

“And when we’re done here, there is always … dessert,” he said with a devilish grin.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie listed to him chuckle as he woke, watching him come semi alive before her as she answered his question adding her own statement to it as she crawled from his bed, his hands within hers as she tugged him with her full weight from the bed and pushed his body towards the shower not bothering to even bother with his morning, well more afternoon wood she was responsible for in her own little way.

She waited in his room, making his bed and picking up after him, she watched as he dressed, she sighed softly looking him over and walked over to him, standing behind him her hands caressed his back, her fingertips feeling his muscles and then moved to his hips as she turned him around and took his hand in her lacing her fingers with a squeeze as she led him down the back stairs from the terrace to the lower where guests were gathered sitting and talking amongst themselves, eating and drinking just relaxing as they looked out over the green grass, the bright flowers in bloom as she headed to the stone steps and to the path that led them to the stables.

Natalie looked over her shoulder as she gave the Judge a grin as well as a wink, “Plan on it!” she yelled back and turned, walking along side him with a spring in her step.

She freed his hand from hers as they neared the waiting horses, watching as they just like her were anxious for a ride. Natalie stood side Butters who she had grown to love dearly, she slipped her foot into the stirrup and felt the extra help as she swung her other leg up and over giving the two men a nice little flash of her bare bald lips. She caught the look from both men as she grabbed the reigns and turned butter’s as she followed Chase to the gate.

Natalie stuck her tongue out at Chase as he made the little comment about the way she was dressed, she told him she’d be fine as she made a playful smart comment to him, and took up aside him as they just walked them along enjoying the afternoon after a long wild night, and wild was not even close to describing what had took place.

Natalie allowed him to lead, when they were close she would point it out, he brought up the photos she sent him as she blushed and laughed. She wasn’t exactly embarrassed she did it, she was glad she did, a nice pleasing gesture for his day, she knew she had a lot of stress and pressure and just wanted to ease him. “Least you say it as a good thing, makes it all worth it.” She laughed and looked to him, “After I attached them and clicked the send button, I about died. I knew there was NO way of getting them back.”

Catching him looking to her she grinned and tugged the right side of the reigns and nosed butters towards the spot where she had found, loving the surrounding area about it everything from the stream to clumps of trees giving it a bit of privacy, not that they needed it there was no others around them for miles technically. It gave them both shade and sun, which were needed for an afternoon in the Dallas area; the sun could be brutal to the flesh if out in it even for a short time.

Her long toned leg swung back over the hind end of the horse as she gave him yet another peek between her thighs, standing down she undid the one side and let him undo the other as they removed both wicker baskets from Butters.

Placing it on the soft green grass, she pulled the blanket from the one and spread it out with his help as he began to ask questions about her future in photography, Natalie explained her feeling about it, as they dug into the baskets and began to unpack them, “I miss the office, the rush of adrenaline that used to go through me, the paycheck that allowed me to live a decent lifestyle, but that all changed when you brought me here with you.”

Natalie realized she talked about something with a passion, and more self confidence for the first time in ages, she felt good inside as she spoke to him. She unpacked the wicker basket while kneeling on the blanket; her eyes looked to him as she unpacked the other. “I needed a direction, a goal to go towards; you helped me lay down a foundation Chase and for that I’m grateful, you took me from a dark place and brought me here with you.”

He took the wine out and opened it while she picked about both baskets placing finger food out such as fruit, crackers and cheese. Natalie moved to sit, her legs now bent out at the side as she chatted with him, they talked about the party the night before, she asked him a few more personal questions, just enjoy the time they had together, sharing thoughts and ideas. They laughed together, she loved his playful side and the way his lips curled when she smiled, the way his eye brow raised when she caught his interest with certain subjects. He made the world a wondrous place in her eyes, he had been to so many places that only she could have dreamed to go, see and enjoy. Natalie could listen to him for hours and it wasn’t because she had to, or because he was her boss, it was for the reasoning that Chase held her attention, his voice, the descriptions, it was the whole package all rolled into one. He never seemed to tire from answering her questions, always explaining it to her so she would understand, and not treating her like an ignorant fool when she didn’t.

She was a bit in shock and surprised when he told her the upcoming plans, she had never been to Bermuda, containing her excitement wasn’t something she was good at all the time as she smiled, listening to him.

Natalie had NO idea what to pack, “Chase you’ll need to help me pack, I have no idea what to pack or how much, I hate over packing of unnecessary clothing, here there’s no need to worry but I’m sure the house rule will apply but those times between, gosh no clue”. She let out a laugh as she realized she used the cheesy word gosh. “Actually I think I’d enjoy that tour, I’m not a spouse but I can play one well enough to pass for it.” She said with a smile. “I could get great pictures I bet.”

Her blue eyes ran along his body as he semi stretched out, she asked him to hold there as she went and grabbed her camera from the saddle pouch, returning she began to take a few pictures of him snapping them off as she moved closer to him and squatted feeling the soft warm breeze between her thighs, she watched through the lens as his facial expressions, the way his eyes dropped down and she knew exactly where he was looking and didn’t care.

Natalie snapped off pictures at all angles and then laid the camera down aside her as she grinned and leaned in opening a few buttons on his shirt, coaxing him to pose, she told him he was handsome and she wasn’t lying, he was and he looked great through the lens. She reached and ran her fingers not only around the slight hint of chest hair showing, letting her nails drag through it but the hair on his head as well. A few strands fell over his forehead adding a nice sensual touch.

There was so much one could capture through the lens, and she could see every bit of him, physically and emotionally as she snapped away. She moved slowly around him, taking one after another, the strap of her dress fell from her shoulder exposing one of her soft subtle breast and a sensual pink nipple, she stopped and went to push it back up and he stopped her with his hand, as a feeling of arousal moved through her body, meeting his eyes with her own she smiled and allowed her breast to show for him as she took a bunch more of him and then placed the camera aside.

Natalie felt good; he made her feel that way. She placed the camera at her side as she settled with her legs bent out to the side, the red flowing dress laid lightly against her upper thighs as she prepared a cracker, taking a bite she felt a very small dollop of cream resting upon her lips, as she licked it away he caught her off guard as she snapped a picture.

A few words exchanged back and forth, she couldn’t help but to indulge in his fantasy with him. She moved slowly as she leaned back and snapped off his own little ‘Natalie’ collection. She struck every pose slowly, her hair laid nicely around her face, a few strands over her shoulder, one large curl circled around her rosy erect nipple, she arched, turned so her chin rested upon her shoulder, when she laid back her look turned more serious as she slid the red dress up and bared her nether lips to him.

Reaching up she moved her brown hair out around her head, she pulled her top of her dress down slowly, first one breast exposed and then both as her red thin dress polled around her mid drift, and she drew a leg up, her boot resting behind her knee as her leg stretched out. Each time she moved she heard the comer snap, Natalie inched the dress down, moving slowly as she stuck a pose here and there as she lay before him naked except for her boots. Her hands moved over her body, she stopped as her hands cupped her breasts; her fingers teased her nipples as she opened her mouth, her eyes closed partly as she licked her lips.

If there was ever a list of sensual poses she hit every one on clue for him. Natalie moved to all fours, she looked back over her shoulder as she turned her rounded ass to him, her hand came from between her thighs as her fingers cupped her snatch, she heard the snap as she looked to him, her finger moved between those juicy puffy meaty lips as he continued to take one after another as his subject teased him playfully.

Natalie gave him up close and personal shots from parted rear cheeks to exposed pink meaty slick inner walls; she teased and taunted him as she watched through the lens. She stood and posed, giving him upward views, bending over, her hair dangling, strands of curls just rolled down her flesh, her fingertip to her lips for those innocent shots, she worked every angle knowing as well as seeing his excitement grow.

“It doesn’t stop here Chase,” she said as she knelt down before him and undid his pants as he snapped off a few of her face, the way her head tilted to the side, her eyes bright and wide, two pools of dreamy blue looking to him as she looked back. Natalie swallowed hard as she knelt there; something moved through her at that moment, she felt him pierce her heart, her soul, her most inner being. She held there for a minute as her fingers slowly undid his pants, everything within became his, her thoughts, her dreams, her hopes and dreams, it was then she realized that what she felt for him was clear.

Natalie froze for a moment looking to the lens of the camera, she could feel every emotion she felt starring back at him, she closed her eyes and pushed it away, she turned on that porn star once more, and she needed to find that persona within before the other took over.

Her hands parted his pants, she reached in and released his growing cock as it sprang out for attention, her head tilted as she kissed the tip, her moist lips puckered again as she watched him, she waited for the camera to click in a steady stream of sound.

“Take them Chase, take those dirty little secret pictures of your personal cock slut.” She said as she opened her mouth and sucked and licked the head, he gave to her as she looked to him, hearing the snaps as she made love to his meat with her mouth. Her head went from side to side, her tongue swirled the glistening head then moved down the sides as she forgot the camera was capturing every movement she did as she sucked him into her mouth slowly, feeding inch by inch in and back out, till he was fully devoured and her sharply cut cheeks puffed out with his cock stuffed in her wet warm mouth.

His beautiful innocent city girl was gone and in her place was the cock sucking slut he enjoyed having as she worked him, stroking him slowly as she made love to the fat knob, her mouth twisting about it, her tongue swirling and rubbing as he took the pictures, his little porn starlet now present and surly accounted for as her mouth moved along his thick shaft.

The slurp sounds released, meshing with the soft gurgling stream that moved around them, the whispering wind joining in its own little song as it moved through the leaves, her mouth working him steadily, his breaths deepening as she didn’t stop, she continued till he was throbbing in her mouth, she pulled back and popped, literally popped him from her lips as she pushed him back and straddled him. “Don’t stop Chase,” she whispered looking to him as he watched her over the top of the camera.

Natalie knew what he .licked, she knew what to do to draw the pre-cum to the tip, and she rubbed along his underside with her thumb and tongue causing the first drop to show s it pushed up and out of that tiny hole. She didn’t need to tell him to take the shot as she held the head to her lips and caressed the tip along them smearing the droplet, her tongue willingly caught the next upon it as she jacked him within her wet fist, causing one drop after another to appear as she stroked her face with the beaded sticky pre juice. She knew how to make love to his cock without the use of her pussy, her face told it all, the way her mouth sucked him teased him as she stroke the mighty thick hard shaft within her thin fingers.

Natalie pulled back, no words said just the sound of deep breaths taken and released with a series of moans and groans, she maneuvered herself down him as she took his pants with her, placing them aside she curled her fingers around his ankles and parted them wide and then moved between them crawling up like a sleek feline ready to devour its meal. Her eyes changed, the innocence gone from them and the beast within coming out as she leaned forth and sucked his cock fully down into her mouth as her hands toyed with his balls, she coated him with her saliva then pulled back as she took a breast within each of her hands and wrapped them around his cock, her nipples taut sticking out between her fingers as the mushroom shaped cap stood proudly between her soft mounds of flesh.


There was a certain sensuality and innocence that stuck about her either in her ‘innocent’ persona that just craved to be made love to and in her aggressive porn starlet one, she never lost that ‘look’. She began to move his cock between her tits, sucking the head each time she pushed it up through, just enjoying the feel of him as she coaxed more of that sticky pre cream from the head, kissing or licking it away, her tongue flicked out from her mouth quickly before the drops had a chance to even quiver on the tip, she licked it away as if she was starving for his cum.

Natalie worked his cock till she felt it throbbing lightly between her tits, pulling back she moved over him, straddling him on her knees as she grabbed his shaft and smacked the head against her hard clit, her juices easily seen as her cunt fully glistened before him. She watched as he continued to take those pictures, she raised her one leg to her foot, leaning to the side her head dropped back, her lips parted as she slid the knob through her hot box walls. Her head rolled as she looked to him through half opened eyes, they were glazed over as she was pushing herself to her limit.

The pushed the head into her dripping hole with a groan as she stroked him, her juices running down his shaft and her hand as she could hear the wet sound as her fist moved along him. Her breaths quickened s she used her hips and rode that fat mushroom hat, enjoying it, using it as she pleased as she watched through the lens, she caught him looking over it now and then as she used his cock as a personal toy.

Her free hand came around and twin digits parted her lips wide, her clit fully exposed as the first part of his cock was stuffed within her. The camera snapped slowly but she knew he was getting his boyhood fantasy fulfilled right then and there, she left nothing to be turned, she made sure he got his moneys worth as she sunk him into her, moving her hands and she sat down with a moan, her back arching hard as her sticky fingers and thumbs rolled her nipples between them. She coated them with her juices and then cupped her mounds, and brought both nipples to her lips and sucked them as she rode him, lifting and dropping hard as her personal photographer got to watch his fantasy unfold.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

How many pictures had he taken? Chase had lost count. Watching Natalie with keen anticipation as she posed for him, stripped her gorgeous body naked for him was bringing to life an old fantasy he hadn’t indulged in years. Back in college he had played around with a girlfriend, taking a few nude or nearly nude pictures of her. His second wife had liked to be photographed and although wasn’t really one for pornography, he had to admit the videotapes she had made of them having sex back when they were together were pretty hot. And there were a few times since that he wished he hadn’t had them destroyed during the divorce proceedings. But this was something else again. If she wasn’t capable of so much more, Chase could easily see Natalie working in front of the camera. She had a cat-like way of moving, angling her shoulders, letting her hair tumble down. He was almost caught up in the seduction of it all—was she really seducing him or was it just her “porn star” persona coming to the fore?

When she opened his jeans and began to suck him, Chase couldn’t believe how hard and throbbing she made his cock. Seeing her mouth close around his long thick shaft through the view finder was one thing, lowering it down to see it for real was another. Without a thought or care of where the photos would end up, Chase documented the sexual progress of their picnic lunch, her sensational blow job, her fantastic titty fuck, and then the incredible feel of her hot tight little twat toying with his cock before slowly descending down all the way till their body came together. Chase lay back on the blanket and took a great shot of Natalie’s spectacular body poised above him, her dark auburn hair about her shoulders, her light blue eyes gazing at him heavy lidded, her full pouty lips still glazed with the sheen from sucking on his cock, her back arching forward dangling the full swell of her breasts in front of the camera—in front of his eyes, and the split of her sex, the outer folds spread apart and wrapped snuggly around his shaft while her hard little clit just protruded from its sheath enough to rub against him. Chase captured her look and the moment, and then set the camera aside. Photos were fun, but he wanted something more. Grasping her hips, Chase began to rock his hips, thrusting himself upward.

“Does my personal cock slut want some of this nasty old cock?” he said, watching as her little body bounced on top of him. “Does my little fuck slut need some hard cock?” He was just playing, but felt that she knew it by the subtle upward curl of her lips. “Is she gonna fuck me like the nasty little whore she is?”

“Fuck, yeah!” she said in a husky voice. “I’m gonna fuck you like the hottest little porn star of your wildest dreams!”

Natalie leaned forward, rested her hands on his shoulders, and began to fuck him, gripping his cock with her cunt and stroking it rapidly. She jerked and wriggled her hips working his meat frantically till he was almost ready to cum. Then she slowed and moved her body gently up and down, letting him play with her tits and suckle her hard erect nipples. She repeated this little routine several times, fucking him hard and fast then slowing to caress his throbbing cock with her cunt. Each time he was almost ready to cum, she seemed to sense it and slow, even though she had cum herself once or twice.

There was an urgency to this encounter, perhaps built up tension from the visual overload of the Wildcatter party the night before. Perhaps there was something else growing between them, some sort of insatiable bond of sexual desire. Chase didn’t have much mind for thinking about that with the stimulating waves of pleasure sweeping through him. He just let Natalie ride him until he was certain she had cum again. With a scream and a shout of wild passion, Natalie slowed then fell still and collapsed on top of Chase. Holding her tightly, he rolled them over, placing her on her back.

“Time for a little dessert,” Chase said, pushing up so he could admire the shape of her body, glistening with perspiration in the dappled sunlight. He pulled the tray of fruit and sauces that little Mario had prepared closer to them and took up a knife. He dug into the cherry jelly and spread some onto one of Natalie’s breasts, spreading it in a circle around her taut nipple and aureole, puckered with excitement. He did the same with the orange marmalade to her other breast, enjoying the curious smile on Natalie’s face and the way she arched her back to thrust her proud breasts upward toward his touch. From the tub of whipped cream he took a dollop and topped each perfect mound with a creamy peak.

When she licked her lips, Chase snatched up a big fat juicy strawberry and feed it to her, teasing her at first by rubbing it over her lips before letting her bite into it. When the juices ran down her cheek, Chase leaned down to lap them up. On and around her navel, Chase spread some creamy cheese and topped it with an olive. Moving lower he took up the container of parfait, a concoction that most might call ambrosia salad, but which, in the Parisian-trained hands of Mario, turned into something light and creamy and delicious. This he spread over the mound of her sex, covering for the moment her hot pink labia, engorged and swollen from her recent hard fucking. This he topped with a big fat maraschino cherry.

“Now comes the best part,” he grinned.

“What’s that?” Natalie asked, her body squirming a bit as she stretched out on the blanket, slathered up with sauces and creams and jellies.

“I get to eat my dessert.”

“But—but what about me?” she asked plaintively.

“I haven’t forgotten about that,” Chase said, kneeling between the split of her legs. “I’m saving you the best dessert.”

Starting with the parfait, Chase tried to take his time, but the warm afternoon and the heat of Natalie’s body were having an effect on the desserts. As he licked and lapped and nibbled at the salad between her legs, Natalie responded, moaning loudly and grinding her hips against his mouth and tongue. It didn’t take much to make her cum again.

“Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she cried out, reaching down to grab him by the hair, the ears, anything she could reach to pull him closer to her pleasure center.

Chase moved up, gobbling up the cheese and olive from her navel and then kissing his way up toward her twin mounds. By the time he reached them, his cock was fully hard and nosing against the slick folds of her sex. As he licked up the tasty confection on her breasts, his stiff cock slid inside her easily and greedily. He sucked her nipples hard, drawing off every scrap of the jellies and cream, as Natalie’s body writhed and wriggled beneath him. It didn’t take Chase long to reach his climax. Scrambling up from between her legs, Chase straddled her chest, his long hard cock near her face, ready to explode.

“Ready for your dessert, baby?” he asked.

“Fuck yeah,” Natalie replied.

She grabbed his thick wood and guided it toward her lips, her hand jerking him firmly and her mouth sucking fiercely. Chase felt his orgasm swell and then burst, Natalie’s hand pumping his hot seed into her mouth, capturing each blast completely. Chase ended up on his hands and knees, his hips position above her head, his cock extending down into her loving mouth.

“Mmm, yummy!” she said licking her lips. “The best dessert ever!”

Chase got up and helped Natalie to her feet. He embraced her for a moment and kissed her tenderly, then led her down to the stream where he scooped up some water and started to wash her off.

“Ooo, Chase!” she squealed. “That water is cold!”

“So it is,” he said, noting how the chill water brought her nipples back to a stiff salute.

She didn’t waste any time getting even, scooping up some water and starting to wash his privates. Chase winced and noted how his body’s response differed, his cock and balls attempting to pull back into his body when chilled.

When they finished washing off each other they returned to the blanket and lay down, letting the filtering sunlight and the warm breeze dry them off. They lay on their backs beside each other, their heads touching, their hands picking up bits of dessert and feeding each other.

“So what am I to pack for this trip, Chase?” Natalie asked. “I’m assuming that house rules apply.”

“Nothing special. Some beach wear, some casual touristy outfits,” Chase said. “There will be a couple of formal parties that we’ll be attending, and we can do a little shopping while we’re there. Nicole and Consuela can help you pick something out. Oh, and house rules will apply on the plane, the house, and the boat.”

“So I’ll be naked a lot of the time?”

“Remember the house rules means to remove your outer clothing.”

“But I’ve seen and worn the lingerie you’ve picked out for me, Chase,” Natalie replied. “I might as well be naked.”

“That’s the idea, Babe,” Chase remarked. He rose up and propped himself on an elbow so that he could look at her. Slowly, he traced his fingers lightly from her cheek down across her neck and around her breasts. “You know in the days since you’ve been here, I can see the difference.”

“What do you mean?”

“You’re getting more beautiful each day,” Chase began. “It shows and people can see it and pick up on it. Now, my lifestyle may not meet the Good Housekeeping seal of approval in most homes, but I constantly try to stretch the boundaries, to keep myself open to the beauty in this world. We’re all constantly in a state of becoming, moving from where we are now to where we will be tomorrow. Each day is a new adventure and I can see you changing each time I see you. Opening you up to what’s around brings out all that’s inside you. You have a lot of potential, Natalie. I’m glad to give you a step up toward finding it.” Chase paused. He wasn’t sure if he had expressed himself fully and if Natalie had understood him. His ideas were still a little nebulous and difficult to explain. But he was certain that he spoke the truth; she was growing more beautiful in body, mind, and spirit.

* * *

The rest of the weekend seemed to fly past. A few of the guests stayed the weekend, most notably Lisa Breeze and her slave boy, who turned out to be quite the nimble fingered pianist, accompanying her for a little impromptu concert in the music room on Saturday night. For Chase, Sunday was a mix of work in the morning, and a long ride with Natalie, Nicole, and Big Pete in the afternoon. Of course the usual Sunday evening chuck wagon cookout was a blast. Natalie prompted Chase to play guitar for her as she sang a lovely Country tune. It was well after midnight when he walked Natalie down the hallway toward their rooms. He took the clothes she carried on her arm and tossed them onto the table just inside her door.

“Come. I want you to sleep with me tonight,” Chase said. He took the hand of the naked little brunette and led her into his room. As she reclined on his expansive bed, Chase stripped down and slipped between the sheets with her. They dozed off quickly but awoke in the wee hours and had sex—well, the thought that it was making love struck Chase by the long languid slow nature of their encounter. As they snuggled back together afterwards and drifted back toward their respective dreams, Chase’s thoughts lingered over that notion. He was growing very fond of his newest employee and knew that she was becoming much more than just his Playmate. He rolled over toward her and wrapped his arm around her warm body and fell back to sleep.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie moved like a lithe feline, her naked body twisted and turned in every direction from front to side and of course to her beck, there wasn’t one angle that Chase didn’t get a picture from as she posed with grace and poise, she enjoyed the seductive tease she was giving him through the lens, she loved him watching her as she danced slowly in her own sexual way before his eyes. For her last pose she placed herself on her stomach and used her arms to hold her body up from the blanket from mid thigh up, her head turned just enough to giver her a sultry look as a few strands blew across her face. There were enough to slightly cover her lips yet enough lips showing to just wish to lean in and kiss her, she licked her lips and lowered herself down and turned over to her back looking to him.

From that point the afternoon only grew hotter, and it didn’t even have anything to do with the weather by far. She loved his cock, everything from sucking it to fucking it, she crawled and rode him, he snapped off those pictures and once he had enough or all he could handle he placed it aside and grabbed her hips as her breasts bounced when she freed them from her hands.

He aroused her so quickly; he just needed to walk into the same room and with a look she could feel a jolt move through her from her loins to her brain. He rocked his hips upwards and just impaled her cunt with his rock hard cock; she couldn’t believe he felt so good, how each time he took her always felt better than the time before.

“Does my personal cock slut want some of this nasty old cock?” he said, watching as her little body bounced on top of him. “Does my little fuck slut need some hard cock?” He was just playing, but felt that she knew it by the subtle upward curl of her lips. “Is she gonna fuck me like the nasty little whore she is?”

He knew damn well she wanted his cock from the way she was riding it, hard and wild, he also knew Natalie loved a hard cock, he was creating a cock slut fast with her, she knew the more she got the more she was wanting. She answered his questions in her mind; she loved how his lip curled when he played with her head, fucked with her mind. When he asked that last question, she rammed her cunt down and just rolled her hips as hard as she could and felt him in her belly. She had control on top, she could do with him as she pleased, the power felt as she rode him however she pleased to do so.

Looking down to him she verbally answered him, “Fuck, yeah!” she said in a husky voice. “I’m gonna fuck you like the hottest little porn star of your wildest dreams!”

Leaning towards him with her hands placed upon his shoulder gave her the ability to fuck him as fast or as slow as she wanted. Natalie teased him relentlessly her hips fucked him like the energizer bunny and then slowed down once she was able to feel him begin to expand within her, and once she felt he was backed off she would do it again. His mouth moved to her breasts, her nipples called out for attention as they pointed straight to him, and Chase willingly gave what she needed, she played her like a fine instrument each time, he knew what she needed and craved, and the more he gave the more she took and enjoyed.

Each time she slowed down to back him off she came, she didn’t moan loudly with each one or whimper and cry out like normal. She didn’t want her sounds to take Chase to the brink where he wasn’t able to stop himself, Natalie just needed to cum, and more than once, so much to release within her she took him for all she could and just rode him, and used him till she felt she couldn’t cum again. Her last one she was verbal with, she knew he wasn’t as close as the times before, she couldn’t hold it in, she needed him to hear how he pleased her as she bucked and fucked him like a wild cat, and then fell against him trying to gasp her breaths, feeling him hold her tight as he rolled her to her back, she looked to the blue sky above as she gasped each breath and then her eyes found his as she snickered like a playful minx.

Natalie heard him mention dessert and what he had planned was the farther thing from her mind, she didn’t expect what was next to come. He moved back slightly from her and leaned to the side just enough to reach for the tray Mario had prepared of fruits and assorted sauces, she watched with much curiosity as he took the knife and stuck I into the cherry sauce and spread it around a small area of her breast covering the darkened area around her stiff nip and then caressed over it with the side of the blade as she smiled. He did the same to the other with the orange marmalade as she arched her back pressing her breasts up for him, as he was bringing her newest fantasy to life.

The whipped cream was the icing on the cake for her breasts, she looked down and the memories from the party the night before flooded back, it wasn’t everything but it was the blonde on the dessert table, the one person Natalie envied at the gathering, she was now her in her own private party with Chase. Her body was a blank slick canvas and Chase was the artist, she could feel her body respond, as her thoughts wandered, the knife the brush that added the edible color to her nicely tanned flesh.

A plump ripe sweet red berry was placed to her lips, she held there and felt the tip move across her freshly licked lips, parting them as she wrapped her lips around half of it and took a bite feeling the succulent sweet juice burst from it and run down her cheek as he leaned down and licked the juice away. As she slowly chewed the bite of the fruit, he spread the smooth cream cheese around her navel, she laughed as he tickled her, and the olive placed to her navel was a very nice touch.

There was one last place left upon her that he covered, Natalie spread her thighs for him as she felt the coolness of the ambrosia salad smeared upon her moist box, she watched him as her breaths quickened, she knew he would bring her easily to another orgasm when he ‘ate’ her, the scent of the cherry lingered within the light breeze, she looked down and seen it sitting there like a queen upon her throne.

He spoke about eating dessert as she chimed in asking about her own as he explained her just dessert would come to her when it was time. Natalie squirmed around on the blanket, he had her craving to be touched and taste, imagining herself as that blonde from the party, making her wonder what her dessert will be if he will be the one laying under her as she painted him with sweet treats and her tongue the brush to paint his muscular body.

Chase chartered his course, he had it planned from the start, the first stop was her puffed lips, the cherry sucked away with his lips, as she watched as raised her hips, and they danced under the manipulation of his tongue, her eyes closed as she felt each lash of his tongue between her nether lips, she reached for his head and grabbed whatever she could and pulled him to her as her thighs tightened and her body arched as she whimpered and moaned, holding nothing back as they were alone and after the night before Natalie didn’t have an issue with performing before others, that was now a thing of the past for her. “Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she cried out as her body tensed, her hips grinded against his face as the flood gates opened and her honey nectar poured out, she had no idea where it came from but she couldn’t stop and she didn’t want to, she wanted him to continue, to take her body and play her like a fine instrument.

Natalie couldn’t take her eyes off of him, she watched the cream cheese disappear and the olive was gone as well, her belly glistened from the lapping of his tongue and the warm saliva traces he left behind as his mouth continued its ‘trip’ and moved along her moist flesh to her breasts.

His cock moved between her thighs, each time he shifted Natalie could feel the erect pole caress her inner thigh. The tip pressed against her cunt as he leaned forth, she gasps and reached for him, her finger cupped his face as she held it there at her left breast and watched his talented muscle lick the sugary sauce from her tit as the cream followed. She couldn’t hold her body still; she knew a small portion of what the blonde felt last night, Natalie knew it was nothing like it by far except for the warm tongue moving along her skin, and Natalie knew she had the better end of the deal when it really came down to it.

She had what the blonde didn’t, she had Chase. Her body arched when she felt his stiff meat slide into her, filling her as she cried out and moved with him, feeling the thickness caressing her inner walls, the engorged head pressing deeply into her cervix, opening her, stretching her as she laid her arms out to the side and gripped the blanket yanking it within her clutches as her hips bucked feeling his pressing down and holding her under him.

Out of no where she felt him pull back from her letting her empty as she quickly moved and straddled her chest placing his cock in her face as he readied her for her dessert, she was his cock slut, Natalie wanted him cum, and her words were her admittance when she told him “fuck yea!” he could tell there was no doubt in her desire for his creamy spunk.

Releasing the blanket from her grip she grabbed him and jacked Chase as she opened her mouth wrapping her lips around the cap, her other hand went to his balls as she egged his churning seed on, sucking him as her mouth twisted around the head, her tongue rubbing the underside as she tasted her own mix as his cock throbbed within her fist.

Natalie swallowed him whole as he leaned over her, and just as he came she sucked hard at the base and rakes along his shaft with her teeth as she drew the cum from his balls into her throat, feeling him coat her fleshy tight walls with his semen and then with the rest she allowed him to fill her mouth, letting her savor the gift as she drank from him, till he could give no more.

Once he pulled back he looked to her, her face had a glow, she was fully satisfied now, “M-m-m, yummy!” she said licking her lips. “The best dessert ever!” Natalie wasn’t kidding when she said those words either, it wouldn’t have been her style to lie, or one of her biggest turn on with him, then again she had a list and that list was growing with each door opened to the next adventure.

He stood over her and offered her his hands, Natalie laced her fingers with his as she stood to her feet and pressed against him, feeling him wrap around her and placed a kiss to her lips, never caring whether he tasted himself or not, breaking it he led her along to the stream and walked in with her and as she stood there he scooped the water and tossed it towards her, as her skin quickly grew bumps from the cold water.

Natalie quickly returned the favor and once done they retreated to the blanket and let the sun kiss their flesh drying it with its warmth as the talked back and forth about the upcoming trip. Being that Natalie hadn’t been anywhere she had no clue what to pack, and he filled her in, she already knew part of it, house rules applied like normal. From day one she was self conscious about her nudity among those in the house or guests, but that fear and feeling was gone, it wasn’t an ego thing, it was more she was comfortable and he made her that way, for her to walk into a crowded room with strangers was nothing, as always she’d walk head up, shoulders back with a slight arch to her back and be proud she was with him, and others would feel that within each step she took.

“Chase when I arrived I felt so, so out of place when you forced me to be naked, I think I may have actually hated you for it…” she said as she watched him roll and lean on his elbow looking over her and just tracing her body, touching her with his fingertips as she leaned in to the caress to her cheek, till his fingers move along her body to her breasts halting her words for a second as she sucked in a breath. “But now, I can comfortably walk into a room and even though all eyes are upon me, it doesn’t bother me anymore.

“You know in the days since you’ve been here, I can see the difference.” He said to her, as she looked back at him then to his fingers moving around her breast as she watched her nipple stiffen and look back to him with curiousness.

“What do you mean?” she asked him with a raised brow.

Natalie listened to him, he had a serious face on this time as he spoke to her, and he was right, his lifestyle was VERY far from Good housekeeping seal of approval. “I appreciate everything you are doing for me Chase.” Her hand reached over as she let it rest against his chest raking her nails lightly through his chest hair and then continued. “ I was very fortunate you seen something in me, I sure didn’t, not sure if it was my circumstances or just I was at rock bottom scratching to get out and there was no light seen at the end of my tunnel.”

Rolling to her side she smiled, “When the years up, and I move on I’ll be taking a lot with me, more mentally and sexually than anything I’m sure. When the next woman like me comes along to fill the personal assistant position after me, I know you’ll treat her like you’ve treated me and she will grow as well…and so forth down the line.” Natalie leaned in and kissed his lips tenderly letting it linger and then pulled back. “Guess we need to get along, this is getting to mushy, and that’s just not us.” She said with a chuckle and got up and then got dressed as he helped her gather everything and pack it away as they rode back.

- - -

Once back at the house Natalie showered and joined Chase and the few remaining guests for the rest of the evening. It was very welcomed down time to just relax and enjoy the company. The piano concert was a thrill for her to take in, she appreciated the talent the slave boy had.

That evening she spent in her own bed alone, which she didn’t mind, she knew Chase valued his space as did she. It gave her time to upload the pictures they took while out and go through them. Natalie couldn’t believe how great they turned out of both of them. She knew she’d need to share those with Chase and file them away for nobody but their eyes only.

Listening to voice mail on her phone she got a call from the bank, she was approved for the loan and everything would be set up in a few weeks for her to do all the paperwork needed, which was a blessing since they were going on a cruise and leaving for Florida Monday. Natalie felt as giddy as ten schoolgirls with a crush knowing she would have a home, one of her own choosing, one she wanted and seen so much potential in. Wanting to share her news with Chase and couldn’t due to the hour of the night it was, she sighed softly, and yet her face had a smile that could easily light up the whole state of Texas.

Next call was from Ben, he called and asked if he had done something to offend her since she hadn’t called him back. She enjoyed him, his company, and the dinner he prepared for her. He was grounded and down to earth, and a gentleman towards her. Natalie told herself she would call him before they left for the cruise and let him know she’ll get with him when she returns. He was a good man she told herself, one that had roots and could possibly be a really good partner for her after the year with Chase was up.

That thought process made her think about the ending of her business arrangement, if she and chase would remain friends, if her desire for him would remain, and stop the friendship, or ruin a relationship with another. It was to much for her brain to handle, she stepped from the desk, opened the glass door to the Terrance and allowed the night breeze into her room, she laid in bed and watched the thin sheer curtains float around until her mind stopped turning and allowed sleep to find her.

Natalie slept in Sunday morning, she laid in bed for over an hour just relaxing and enjoying the time to herself as she curled up in a ball and relaxed letting the world around her spin by while she took a small mini vacation from it all. It was still early, and the plan was a Sunday drive with Big Pete and Nicole later in the afternoon and then the chuck wagon gathering.

Getting up she dressed in her old favorite ripped worn jeans, boots and a t-shirt. Since Chase was working all morning she took her down time and headed to Dallas for an hour to square things with Ben. He was home and welcomed her in, she explained she was busy and would be traveling as of Monday, and would get together with him when she returned. He told her to take a lot of pictures, and she laughed, he had NO idea about the pictures she’s been taking and those wouldn’t make it into her portfolio for sure. She shared the news of the house with him as she kissed her lips in congratulations. One kiss led to another and then another till she knew she had to go, stopping anything else from possibly happening that she wasn’t ready for.

Once home she changed from her old clothing she felt security in and found similar but those that were bought new for her and met with Chase for the ride, where she broke the news of the house to the three of them. She looked at Chase who held a grin upon his face. “This means I’ll be staying in Dallas once my year contract is up, for the first time ever I’ll be planting roots, and it’s an incredible feeling.” Natalie said with excitement and sadness at the same time wishing her parents could see the path she was taking, they would never approve of her sexual trysts but that wasn’t for anyone else’s knowledge to begin with, but they would have been proud she decided to go back to school and build a life of her own.

The evening few by, she danced, sang and had a great time once again with everyone, as they headed back to the house and to their rooms he asked her to stay the night with him in his room, and Natalie didn’t reject the offer she loved being aside him at nights, she slept soundly wrapped within his arms with his body pressed to hers, spooning her.

Waking up in the wee hours of the morning they had sex, it was far from what they normally did, there was no roughness, no dirty talk, and slow drawn out orgasms brought to the surface at the same time, in unison. Natalie refused to see it as anything more than friends fucking, no matter how it felt or seemed, an illusion she said in her mind as she drifted back off again wrapped by his warm body till the morning’s sun rose and shined in upon them.

Natalie crawled from his bed and used the adjacent door between the two rooms and went into her own, looking around she took care of the light straightening up and then prepared for the trip. Natalie packed the best she could, a little of this and that, shoes, keeping it as light as possible and not over packing as most women tend to do.

The shower felt good, she stayed under the water longer than she normally did, stepping out she wrapped in a towel and dressed, her hair up upon her head in an upsweep and dressed in a sharp white business suit, stockings and stiletto pumps. She placed her camera bag and the lap top with her luggage and walked around the house looking for Chase.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

It was a happy, casual group congregating in the sunny Great Hall when Chase entered from the master bedroom hallway. Big Pete was there wearing a colorful print shirt, khaki shorts, sandals, a little porkpie hat, and of course his ever present sunglasses. Nicole was wearing a strappy little print top that clung to her firm tight curves, a swishy little white skirt that showed off her trim legs, and high heeled sandals. Consuela was wearing a loose-fitting print dress that was obviously designed for tropical wear. Even little Mario had gotten into the act wearing a very casual lightweight suit with an open collared shirt.

“Looks like some folks have the tropics on their mind,” Chase called out. He was dressed as he might on a typical Monday morning, except he had decided to forego his necktie and socks and replaced his customary Florsheims with a pair of black leather topsiders.

“You bet, Bossman,” big Pete replied quickly.

“The bags are packed and we’re ready to go!” Nicole chimed in.

“Mr. Chuck,” Consuela said. “Why you wear that hot suit today? It gonna be hot where we’re going.”

“Someone has to look like they are in charge,” Chase replied. “Besides, I’m planning on changing on the plane before we land.”

“So who is left?” big Pete asked. “Sleeping beauty?”

Chase looked around. “That would be about right.” Just then as if perfectly on cue, Natalie appeared at the doorway into the Great Hall. She was wearing a white suit, the light fabric tailored nicely about her curves, and her long auburn hair was worn up. “Welcome to the party,” Chase said, “The fun is about to begin.” When Natalie entered the room, Chase moved to her side and slipped his arm around her waist, his hand squeezing her gently.

“Sorry, I didn’t think I’d be the last one up,” Natalie said apologetically.

“No worries,” said Consuela. “We are all like little kids who can’t wait to leave on our vacation.”

“My bags are all ready,” Natalie said, gesturing toward her room.

“I’ll take care of that,” big Pete said, getting up from the couch and quickly lumbering down the hallway.

“You hungry?” Chase asked Natalie.

“A little.”

“We’ll have breakfast on the plane.”

“And coffee in the car on the way,” Nicole added. “I need my coffee in the morning.”

As the others made their way out to the limousine, Chase turned to face Natalie and lifted his hand to her chin.

“Did you sleep well?” he asked.

“Quite well, thank you.”

“Good.” His hand drew down along the lapel of her suit. “You look lovely this morning. I hope you didn’t pack real formal because this will be a casual trip much of the time. Just a couple of formal events.”

“I think I should be fine,” Natalie replied. “Wasn’t sure exactly what to pack so just brought along a little of this, a little of that. Some things, very little,” she said with a impish grin.

“Do tell,” Chase said. His hand had moved down to the buttons on her suit jacket, prying the first couple open. “I look forward to checking those things out.”

“Chase!” Natalie squealed and tried to brush his hand away to no avail. “We have to leave!”

“You’re right, we do,” Chase replied. “But I just want to catch a little glimpse of what lies in store for me.” He parted her jacket just enough to see the little white lace bra underneath that embraced her breasts delightfully. As he held her jacket open for a moment, his hand nudged her breasts that jiggled then settled back into their cradle.

“Chase, good boys, don’t unwrap their presents before Christmas,” Natalie warned, as he let go of her jacket.

“And good boys rarely get exactly what they want,” he replied with a grin as he fastened her jacket back up. “We should go. Don’t want to make the impatient ‘kids’ mad.”

And so the little group loaded comfortably into the limo for the drive to the airport. It was rare that big Pete got to ride in the back and he seemed to be enjoying not having to drive, since his assistant was staying behind in Dallas. Coffee and juice was passed around and the conversation was light and full of laughter as everyone was looking forward to some fun and sun. Not that Dallas was all work and frigid. There was just something about sub-tropical weather that worked wonders on the human psyche.

They pulled up to a private terminal beyond which the Bradford One airliner stood gleaming white and silver in the morning sunshine. Chase knew this would be an adventure for Natalie. He knew that she had flown before, many times perhaps, but not quite in this manner. They did have to pass a mandatory security check to enter the grounds of the airport but they were soon through and climbing the stairs to the plane.

“So are we sitting first class?” Natalie asked Chase, who was right behind her.

“Every seat on this plane is first class.” Chase chuckled. He got a kick out of watching Natalie as she entered the plane. Like his house, it was a one of a kind. Inside was supple off-white leather and light oak trim. There were two groups of seats, two rows of four that faced each other in the forward cabin and a second similar set of seats on the other side of the galley and bar. There was a door leading to a private compartment in the rear of the plane.

“My god! This is like a house with wings,” Natalie remarked, her light blue eyes wide with wonder. She ran her hand over a sleek leather seatback.

“Welcome aboard Bradford One,” called out Stephanie. Her emerald green eyes were sparkling. “You must be Natalie,” she said, holding out her hand. “So nice to meet you. I’m Stephanie.”

“Nice to meet you,” Natalie said as she shook hands politely with Stephanie. Natalie checked out the shapely freckle-faced redhead and then glanced at Chase.

“I should warn you that you have now entered Stephanie’s domain,” Chase said with a laugh. “Nothing goes on here without her knowing about it.”

Stephanie leaned toward Natalie and whispered, “Don’t let him fool you, honey. This is Chase’s world and we are all happy to live in it.”

They settled into the forward seating grouping, which was a little more spacious, and made ready for takeoff.

“And yes, you do need to fasten your seatbelt,” Chase said to Natalie. “But before you do,” Chase said, leaning over toward the sweet petite brunette beside him. “House rules.”

“Oh, right,” she replied, smiled, and took a quick glance at the others before standing up. Very smoothly she undid her jacket, slipped it from her shoulders, then laid it over the back of her seat. With her eyes focused directly on Chase, who was watching avidly, Natalie undid the snap and zipper of her skirt and shimmied out of it. Before she could do anything else with her suit, Stacy, the other attendant, came by and took it to hang it up for her. Dressed in just her little white lace bra, panties, and matching hose and stiletto heels, Natalie took her seat beside Chase and buckled her seatbelt. She leaned over toward him. “Happy?” she whispered into his ear.

“Very,” he replied. “You are the perfect vision of what heaven looks like to me, Angel. All you need is wings.”

The others were paying little mind, except perhaps for the men, but then it was hard to tell what big Pete was looking at beneath his sunglasses. They were all busy talking about their plans once they touched down in southern Florida. Natalie looked keenly out the window beside her as the plane taxied toward the runway. Before Stephanie took her seat, she leaned over close to Chase’s ear.

“Wherever did you find her?” she asked in her low husky voice. “She is absolutely gorgeous! If I didn’t like men so much, I’d take a shot at her.”

Chase grinned. “It’s amazing what you can find when you shop around,” he cracked. “And that could be arranged if you want.”

Stephanie laughed and sat in the seat across the aisle from Chase. “I don’t think you’d appreciate the competition, Boss.”

Within minutes they were cleared by the control tower and briskly climbed up into the clear high skies over Dallas before turning east. The flight would take about two and a half hours so they could all enjoy an unhurried breakfast along the way. Stephanie and Stacy took their breakfast orders and set about preparing them in the galley.

After the girls delivered the meals, little Mario sampled his and announced, “Parfait! Eet is always so nize to enjoy someone else’s cooking for a change!”

Once everyone was served, Stephanie and Stacy joined the party. Between the two rows of facing seats were broad tables that when swung down into position, made it almost like sitting at a dinner table. As they ate, they talked first of the weather, hoping for warm temperatures and no rain.

“Not like a year ago when it rained every day except for the day we left,” Nicole said. “That was so not fair.”

“So are you planning some fishing, Peter?” Chase asked big Pete.

“Oh, yeah,” big Pete replied. “A couple of college buddies are coming down and we’re taking a charter out. Going for that giant Marlin that always gets away.”

“Just mind the weather reports,” Chase said. “With what’s happened down there recently, we don’t need to lose an important member of our little family.”

Natalie turned toward Chase, her blue eyes wide and sparkling. “So is this all really yours?” she asked in a soft voice. Her finger traced around the gold trimmed rim of the fine china plate in front of her. Her juice had been served in a crystal goblet.

“You mean the plane and all?” Chase asked.

Natalie nodded.

“Guess I never really explained it, did I?” Chase dabbed his napkin to his lips and took a sip of black coffee. “The houses and cars, except for the limos, are all mine. This plane and the boats and the limos belong to the company. But then since I own the company, you could say that they are mine too. But I don’t get caught up in all of that.”

“When I interviewed for you, I figured you were pretty well off, but I had no idea just how well,” Natalie said. “I can’t imagine what it’s like—I mean, being a part of it now, I can see what it’s like living where you do, but to actually have this sort of—of—of wealth. It’s just unbelievable for me.”

“I’ve been very fortunate in life. A lot of what I have I owe to my family. I’ve only taken what they started and tried to improve on it.” Chase took another sip of coffee. “The material things are fine, I suppose, but the best part of all is having some great people to share them with.” He looked around at the friendly faces seated at the table and smiled. He was surprised when Natalie placed her delicate hand on his. Chase took it and brought it to his lips. He looked at her sitting beside him in her sweet little lingerie ensemble. All of the things he had meant nothing without the people who filled his life. He loved his work and the people who were part of that world, his staff and business associates; he loved and appreciated the people who cared for his toys, his cars and horses and homes.

And this little woman beside him, what did he feel about her? She had entered his life less than a month ago, and yet he was finding it hard to imagine what it would be like without her. Sure, he had set it up as strictly a business relationship. Her talk about leaving and making her own life after her contract was up bothered him, yet he was pleased that she would be staying in the Dallas area. Would their year together fulfill all of his desires or would he want to look for another girl to replace Natalie? As he suckled her long trim fingers, Chase found it hard to imagine someone else beside him. As that thought reverberated through his head, Chase felt an nudge in his ribs.

“Are you two gonna get a room, or what?” said Stephanie, who was reaching over to needle him.

Chase laughed. “Good thing we brought one along with us, eh?” he said, with a nod toward the rear compartment. With one last little gentlemanly kiss he turned Natalie’s hand loose and returned to his breakfast. When everyone had finished, Stephanie and Stacy cleared away the dishes.

“And this is my favorite part of the meal,” said Consuela. “No dishes to wash!”

“And my favorite kind of Monday,” Nicole said. “No phones to answer, no emails needing a reply, no appointments to prompt you about—”

“All right, all right! I get it,” Chase remarked. “I apologize for being such a slave driver!”

They all laughed. The plane were still an hour or more from landing and Chase took Natalie’s hand again. “Would you like to see the rest of the plane?” he asked.

“Sure,” she replied. “Especially the restroom. I hafta pee,” she whispered with a cute little blush.

Chase chuckled and got up. He showed her the galley and bar where she could get something more to drink if she wanted. He showed her the rear seating area, complete with computer terminals and game system to amuse oneself on longer flights. Although there were restrooms adjacent to both seating areas, he showed her the one in the rear compartment.

“I can’t believe this!” Natalie exclaimed when Chase led her into the plush roomy compartment in the tail of the plane. Trimmed similarly to the rest of the plane, it featured its own restroom, a pair of overstuffed seats with a table and a large bed. “This must be larger than my old childhood bedroom back home in New York!”

Chase chuckled. “I’m going to change,” he said. “You can use the restroom if you want.”

“Not want. Need!” she replied with a laugh and then disappeared inside the lavatory.

Chase slipped out of his suit and starched shirt and hung them up in the closet for the return flight home. From there he retrieved a colorful sport shirt, a silken authentic Hawaiian print from the 1940s that he had discovered during a trip there several years ago. He had ended up bankrolling the small struggling family-owned island business that made them by hand and was now reproducing this and several other designs and selling them on the Internet. A fine investment, he thought to himself. Chase pulled out a pair of long walking shorts and had just slipped them on when Natalie stepped out of the rest room.

“Feel better?” he asked.

“Much,” she said, patting the firm subtle curve of her tummy.

Chase stood there for a moment, his hands holding together his not yet buttoned up shorts, and looked longingly at Natalie. She looked gorgeous and, oh, so sexy in the white lace. Her smooth silky skin had become beautifully tanned from all of the Dallas sunshine that had been kissing it lately. He hadn’t noticed from his earlier glimpses how sheer the skimpy little bra was until he observed the perfect circles of her nipples underneath. Her panties were little more than a triangular scrap of white lace that barely covered the mound of her sex. And the lace topped stockings only added to the allure.

“Is there something wrong, Chase?” Natalie asked. She ran a hand over her hair and then reached down to adjust the fit of her panties. “You’re staring.”

“No, darlin’,” Chase said. “There is nothing wrong at all.” He could feel his body respond to the sight of her. Chase had been around beautiful women much of his adult life, including some who were irresistibly appealing. Natalie was now alone at the top of the list. There was something about the way she moved, something about the way she looked at him. It wasn’t just her hypnotic light blue eyes, or her trim yet rounded figure, or the way her nose wrinkled up when she laughed that got to Chase. It wasn’t just the clothes she wore or the way she looked in them—or out of them. There was just something about whom she was that triggered an overwhelming response of intense desire in him.

“You sure?” she asked, her fingers fidgeting with the skinny elastic straps that ran over her hips. “Cuz you’re looking at me funny.”

“There’s nothing wrong, believe me,” Chase said, taking a step or two toward her. “Nothing wrong at all. In fact, something quite right.” He let go of his shorts and reached his hands up to her. Curling his hands around her narrow shoulders, Chase maneuvered her about and backed her up toward the bed. Her hands rose up protectively to his chest.

“Chase, what are you doing?” she asked in a soft innocent voice.

“I think I’m about to invite you to join the Mile High Club,” he said. His shorts had fallen down from his hips and his rampant manhood was rising up toward her. Her light blue eyes darted down toward the growing erection that was now bumping against her belly.

“Does that mean what I think it means?” she asked, looking back up toward him, her eyes filling with what he hoped was an equal amount of desire.

“I think it means exactly that,” Chase replied as his thumbs hooked under the straps of her bra and pulled them down from her shoulders, tugging the sheer lace cups away from the swell of her breasts. Chase grinned. “Great minds do think alike.”

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie walked down the steps with a bounce and then entered the great room with a smile, and looked everyone over. She smiled at Big Pete who was all decked and ready to go tropical which was a look that fit him very well. She could see him retiring on some island in the south pacific sipping a drink and watching the women walk by. Which always made Natalie wonder why Big Pete wasn’t involved with a woman, he was handsome, and his personality was great he’d be a great catch for any lady.

Nicole was dressed down as well, summery outfit and ready to go to tropical weather as well. She always had this cuteness about her Natalie thought, she was like a small girl in features, and she knew all about her sexual appetite. The thought made Natalie chuckle a bit as she remembered their day together, which was a blast. They needed to do that again.

She looked over Mario, and smiled and then Consuelo, both were ready for warmer weather. They had no idea what cold was living in Dallas compared to New York she thought.

“Welcome to the party. The fun is about to begin.” Chase said as he walked over and took her side giving her hand a squeeze as the rest of the tropical bunch looked her over and greeted her with broad smiles. Natalie apologized for being the last one, she had been up and ready to go for a while, but had been diddling about till somebody came for her but she figured she’d roam and find out when they were leaving exactly which she was glad she did. Consuelo was right, they all did look like kids ready for vacation as they waited for their parents to give orders to pack it in the car. It was a good feeling to Natalie, a sense of belonging.

Big Pete offered t get her bags, it wasn’t as if she had much too really get. Natalie packed one big suitcase, and then the other was her shoes and personals plus her lap top. Her camera stayed in the bag off her shoulder along with her cell phone.

They all discussed breakfast and morning coffee which was to be served on the plane, Natalie didn’t mind the wait she wasn’t that hungry but could use the coffee and juice.

They all began to head towards the limo, just as Natalie was about to enter it and take her seat among the rest of the ‘family’ Chase stopped her and she felt his fingers to her chin lifting her face to his as she could feel his breath upon her face as she starred into his green eyes. He asked her if she slept well, and she told him yes, and he had hoped she didn’t pack a lot of formal wear, she assured him she didn’t and told him, she always liked to make a first good impression.

Chase held her lapels for a moment and his fingers slide along them as he stopped and unbuttoned a few buttons like a kid at Christmas wanting to open the gift early, explaining he wanted a peak, Natalie and him had a quick little discussion as of course he got his way, like always with her. He was most definitely a ‘good boy’ but that was what she liked about him, his good boy ways made him the bad boy in private. He did her buttons back up and smiled speaking about the kids getting antsy waiting for them. Natalie laughed and smiled to him, “thank you Chase,” she said as she turned and bent forth as she got in the car with everyone else and took her seat.

Natalie sat back listening to the conversation around her while she had coffee and juice which were the normal things she preferred in the mornings. Usually she ate something just to make Mario happy as he always had a decent breakfast set up for them and the rest of the help. As conversation went on she was lost in thoughts of what she needed to do when they returned, the house was the first thing. Every time she thought about it butterflies fluttered within her stomach. It felt as if the tips of their wings tickled her from the inside out.

Once at the terminal they all exited the limousine and started to board the plane. Turning slightly as she took the steps slowly behind the line of the others she asked Chase if it would be first class they were flying. “Every seat on this plane is first class.” She heard him reply with a chuckle which kind of made her feel stupid in its own way, knowing fully it wasn’t how he would have wanted her to feel by far.

Natalie stopped a step in the door as she looked around in awe; stunned was a good word for it as she looked around the inside of the plane. This was over first class she thought to herself admiring the decor. When Chase did things he never did them small time, but then having the money he did he could afford to. The off white leather gave a clean impression, any color white did, the oak trim was a nice touch, and she continued to step in letting Chase move about her. Her slender fingers smoothed over the luxurious leather seat as she remarked about the plane in general.

“Welcome aboard Bradford One,” called out Stephanie. Her emerald green eyes were sparkling. “You must be Natalie,” she said, holding out her hand. “So nice to meet you, I’m Stephanie.”

Natalie shook her hand as she looked her over noting that Stephanie was doing the same in return as they exchanged pleasantries, and then looked to Chase as he chimed in as well. Natalie new exactly what Stephanie meant when she said about living in Chase’s world, it’s been less than a month and her life changed drastically, the only difference between Natalie and most surrounding Chase was that she was leaving in a year, she knew not to grow attached to the lifestyle he lived, and Natalie wasn’t the materialistic type. Wanting a home and a career had nothing to do with being materialistic, she liked to be grounded. She had a place and other things and watched it get taken away, this time she was going simple and staying that way for her it was easier to survive.

Just as she settled in and he made a comment about the seatbelt, what came next from his lips didn’t surprise her, and she should have known better but didn’t expect it at that exact moment, “house rules.” He said to her as Natalie thought, okay fine have it your way, and stood up looking around to others quickly as she unbuttoned her jacket and slipped it from her slender form. Turning slightly she placed it over the back of her seat, neatly.

Reaching back as her blue eyes held to his shimmering green, she undid the claps, the zipper and slowly she removed the skirt from her hips and bent forth as she stepped from it. Folding it she turned to place it with her jacket, and there was another attendant ready and waiting for the skit as she handed it over with a smile.

Turning on the tips of her stiletto heels she took her seat aside him, buckled up and leaned towards him, “happy?” she whispered to him. Chase’s response caused her to blush a deep crimson. Leaning back over she whispered back, “ I bet you use that line with all the good looking ladies Chase” and then leaned back sitting upright as she crossed her legs and dangled the fuck-me heel from her stocking clad toes waiting for take off, which was the worst part just like landing.

Natalie paid no mind to the conversation going on around her as she just looked out the window, her fingers gripped the edge of the arm as they began to taxi down the runway, her stomach felt wishy-washy, something that always happened till she was safely in the air and the plane was smoothly flying along.

She overheard part of the conversation between Stephanie and chase but closed it out, it was none of her business even if it was about her, she respected his privacy as he did hers, it was that way since day one between them. The relationship was such an odd one, they were closer than friends, yet not a couple, the benefits were there for each to take and for her she knew he’d give into probably anything she asked of him, as she would him, maybe with hesitation at first but Natalie knew he’d never lead her into anything that would harm her mentally or physically.

Out of no where she hummed softly, as the plane lifted the front end from the ground, she could feel herself pushed back against the seat as she white-knuckled the ends of the arms. She kept humming till they leveled out and she released the breath she was holding for a few seconds, and she felt good as well as safe, and just looked out the window as Dallas became smaller and smaller and the clouds above where now below.

Once the breakfast orders were placed, Natalie joined the rest in a laugh as Mario commented about him not cooking and enjoying the time off. That was the thing that anyone would and could pick up on, none of his employees ever said a bad thing about chase, and they were all happy to work for him, it was indeed a rarity in life.

Eating slowly, she wasn’t really hungry, her fingertip moved about the gold trimmed china as she softly spoke while the others carried on in conversation asking Chase if this was all his. She felt slightly out of place as the rest carried on about the previous trip together when she wasn’t part of the whole Chase Bradford family. Natalie listened as he answered her, she was impressed for a man his age to have everything he did. She knew a lot was handed to him but she did do her research as well, she knew how hard he worked and the hours he put in, knowing full well he worked hard for everything he had. He wasn’t the typical silver spoon brat you hear about in the papers or movies. In a sense he himself was grounded just in a different playing field than her and most others and he was far from being appreciative of what he had and those that he called ‘family’ that enjoyed him for Chase the man, not Chase the boss who signed their paychecks.

Out of pure instinct she placed her small feminine hand upon his, he lifted it to his lips as they made eyes contact, and kissed it tenderly. He held it there within his for a few minutes as they shared a gaze within each others eyes. Natalie smiled to him as she exhaled feeling her chest rise and fall slowly. She was lost in his bedroom green emerald eyes, and it took Stephanie to ask if they were going to get a room to bring her back as Natalie blushed, feeling his lips to her hand once more as he then released it and they went back to eating and conversation.

Natalie knew it was the girl’s job to clear everything up, even at home she wasn’t to keen on anyone waiting on her hand and foot. She liked cleaning her own room, picking up after herself in the kitchen after meals; she enjoyed doing her own laundry and hated relying on others to clean and pick up after her. She wasn’t brought up that way so parts of his lifestyle she’ll never grow used to.

They all had a few laughs while finishing up coffee and other choices in beverages, Consuelo’s comment, and Nicole’s, add chases in there about being such a slave driver they all just chuckled.

Chase asked about showing her around the plane, and she agreed, especially if he would show her to the bathroom first. He stood and she followed suit walking along with him as he showed her about, it was indeed a home away from home, set up with everything one needed to survive right down to the toys like the game consoles. The bedroom was unbelievable, she remarked about its size as she compared it to her childhood bedroom.

Natalie disappeared into the bathroom as Chase went to change which was something she pondered doing as well, she had a thin strapless short summer dress that was pleated at the top and from under the breasts to about mid thigh it was loose and just flowed about her body. It would match the rest of her attire minus the bra easily. The suit would be to hot to place back on and she knew he’d not make her stay as she was in the public eye; she didn’t need arrested though she was fully covered.

Stepping from the bathroom she answered him with a smile and soft giggle, “much better, and you look quite the man of the tropics Chase. I will need to get something from my suitcase to change into before we get off the plane, the suit won’t be quite the attire to wear.” Natalie replied.

She watched as he looked over her, she asked if there was something wrong, she though maybe she had toilet paper of something hanging out the back of her white lace panties. He assured her there wasn’t, and that everything was just right, if not better.

His hands dropped from his shorts and reached out for her, she felt his fingers curl over her shoulders as he stepped towards her, and moved her about so she was backed up towards the bed as their gaze held once more. Natalie moved her hands to his chest where they laid flat against it as Natalie asked what he was doing she got her answer with a grin as he was about to initiate her into the mile high club.

Natalie dropped her eyes down along his stomach as she felt his erection pressing against it, lifting them back up she felt her grin grow as they spoke between them. His thumbs hooked the straps of her white bra as she felt them pulled from her shoulders and down her arms as her breasts fell from the cups as they flipped over against her upper stomach.

She assisted him as she reached back and undid the clasp and felt her bra fall from her arms to the floor as she was in the mood as well, he always made her horny all it took was his boyish look he gave her or a whisper to her ear, even a touch in a certain place she never knew existed.

Her hands lifted as she unbuttoned his Hawaiian print shirt and slid her hands up his chest to his shoulders and pushed it down removing it, not wanting to mess it up as she placed it aside.

Stepping back from him enough she turned and slipped her thumbs along the sides of her lace panties and as she looked over her shoulder to him, she pushed them down and slowly bent forth letting him have the back view as her thighs parted very little. She felt her puffed cunt lips between her thighs, she knew that small flap of flesh was already out of its home and peeking at him as she was aroused, and the glistening wetness along her slit was proof.

Natalie stepped to the side as she maneuvered about him, and gave him a slight push as she watched him catch himself with his shorts around his ankles as he sat at the edge, she said nothing as she roughly parted his knees and knelt down before him, and licked her lips to make them wet and slick. He knew what she was going to do next as he watched her head tilt to the side and lower towards his cock.

Natalie pulled back as the head ran across her soft cheek to her full lips. She kissed that tip once, then twice as she whimpered against it. Natalie’s lips parted as she slipped them over Chase’s cock and swirled her warm tongue about the head, closing about it as her lips pulled at the crown teasing him.

Her hands ran up along his legs from his ankles to his ass and cupped his cheeks pulling his hips to her as if he was feeding her his length. Slowly she felt him enter her mouth as her tongue pressed against the veiny solid meat. The tip moved against the ridged roof of her mouth as she tilted her head to the side and began a series of swallows as she fed his cock into her throat slowly. Natalie felt his cock entering her tight throat letting the thick head lead the way as her muscles guided it in. Not even a blink of her long thick curled lashes happened as she felt her nose touch to the mass of curly pubes. Her throat filled as she breathed threw her nose, swallowing as he felt his head massaged, her hands slipping over and between his thighs as she pulled them from around his back letting her nails rake as she did. Natalie’s fingers teased the dangling sac that seemed to gain more weight from the last time she teased them knowing there was a full load to be given to her in one way or another.

Letting her mouth work him, as she pulled back feeling him slipping along those tightened walls, till her lips were wrapped about his head once more. The tip of her tongue dipping into the tiny piss opening making it wider as she dipped in and back out of it. Her moans muffled as she continued to suckle. Natalie’s one hand moved about as she curled her fingers around the base of his rigid rod and began stroking it as she felt her saliva along its length. Her mouth began to slowly fall into sync with her hand as she moved the two together as her head bobbing within his 'lap' as she suckled him harder each time. Natalie buried him back into her throat as her nose pressed against the curls, working that cum upwards from his balls.

Natalie wanted to make him forget business and just concentrate on this time they had then and there on the vacation at hand till it was time to deal with other things. She wanted him to get lost in her intentions and became totally engulfed in the matter at hand, as well as in her hand and mouth and just feel the sensations coursing through his veins caused by her. Natalie pulled back fully and kissed the tip once and then went in for a second.

The second kiss, more intense, more passionate than the first, her eyes reading his lust, wanting his approval, his hunger for her to continue. Her lips slightly parted, further and further, the kiss, now slowly enveloping the crowned tip, resting upon the curled saliva coated muscle within.

Natalie gave him a tongue bathing, swirling, laving, loving his sign of affection and his fingers went to her hair and toyed in the curls. Further down she continued, inch by glorious inch, unrelenting in her pursuit to engulf him, to take him whole, to swallow his length. Entirely ... he was in her entirely, she around every inch of his shaft, her nostrils flaring in his tight curls nestling there, the tip nudging in her throat. Her hot breath pouring through her flaring nostrils, as her throat muscles swallowed. Chase could feel the gentle massages squeezing, rolling, along his flesh, making him twitch and jump with every encouragement.

Natalie dropped her free hand down between her legs as she whimpered and teased her hard clit, pinching and yanking stretching it as her whole body seemed to lift and drop while she sucked on his turgid bone.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

There was something special about feeling Natalie between his legs, her warm little body wedged between his knees, her firm breasts rubbing against his thighs, her hand and her hot wet mouth gripping tightly and sucking him magnificently. It was like she was worshipping his cock the way she kissed and licked and sucked it. She almost seemed to become a different woman when she took it into her mouth and down her throat like this. She had told him that she loved giving head and had proven it on her very first day in the garage, later in the limousine, and was now reconfirming it aboard the plane, five miles up. When she kissed and licked and sucked with such feeling, she took him to a different place, a place far beyond the stress of the workday and the demands of the business world. For these precious minutes he was just a man and she was—well, she was all woman.

With one hand resting lightly on her head, his fingers threaded into her auburn curls, Chase leaned back on the bed, propped up on an elbow. The faint sound of music and conversation in the front of the plane could barely be heard above the whistling rumble of the jet engines. But the soundtrack that drew all of his attention was the slurpy sucking whimpering sounds that Natalie was making as she bobbed her head up and down. Having drunk up the image of the sexy little brunette squatting between his legs, Chase leaned his head back and let himself go, succumbing to the myriad sensations that were rushing through him. They had only left home for a couple of hours and he was already feeling relaxed. His world was now just his long hard thick cock and the hot wet mouth of Natalie.

For several minutes, Chase reveled in this feeling. When the plane hit a little bump, jarring him from his reverie, Chase noticed that Natalie had dipped her free hand down between her legs to play with her sex. Sitting back up, he cradled her head with both hands and lifted her face up toward his for a kiss.

“No need to do that all by yourself,” he said, pulling her hand up from between her legs and sucking her sweet tangy nectar from her fingers. As Chase suckled her fingers, he drew Natalie up from the floor and onto the bed atop his lap. “And no reason that I should have all the pleasure.”

“But, Chase,” Natalie said as her naked body hovered over him. “Having your cock in my mouth pleases me. I just love it!”

“And I so love the way you do it,” Chase answered. He reached for her hips and pulled her body forward and upward on the bed until she was straddling his shoulders and the slit of her hot pink sex was almost directly over his face. “Just about as much as I love doing this!”

Chase eased her stocking-clad legs around his shoulders and grasped her hips to bring her pussy down to his mouth. He did love this. He loved the taste of her, the feel of her slick folds, the heat of her sex, and the way her body responded as he kissed her and lapped at her. He toured around the length of her sex with the tip of his tongue, flicking at each little tasty detail, the smooth outer lips, the hot entrance, the inner folds like petals on a blossom, and the hard greedy nib of her clit. Natalie did have the prettiest little pussy he had ever seen or tasted, and he tried to show his appreciation in the way he lapped at it.

When he licked and suckled her inner labia, Natalie moaned loudly. When he tongued the entrance to her cunt, she swore and called out his name. When he suckled and nibbled on her clit, she exploded, thrashing the duvet and grinding her sex against his face. She had already been glistening wet when he started and now she seemed to almost gush as Chase ferociously ate her tight little pussy. His fingers splayed apart and dug into the firm curves of her ass, gripping her tightly as he lashed at her sex with a fierce abandon.

When Natalie’s body rose upward, her back arched, her arms lifted upward, her head tossed back, Chase looked upward to admire her expression of supreme arousal. Her chest was heaving, her breasts bounding with each breath, nipples puckered up, and the tips taut and erect. Inspired by the sight, Chase dug into her cunt again, tonguing her with every strength and technique he could muster. He was certain that she had cum at least once as a grand quake rumbled through her body and she cried out with pleasure.

“Oh, god, Chase! Fuck me! Fuck me good!” she cried.

Chase let go of her hips and Natalie quickly shimmied down his body to place her pussy close to the object of her desire. He watched with eager interest as she took his cock in hand and placed the fat head at her entrance. Her light blue eyes then glanced up at his face and Chase smiled at the pleasure of feeling her hot wet pussy settle down along the length of his shaft. He let her go and lay back on the duvet enjoying the varied pace she took. Fast or slow it didn’t matter as she worked his meat to their mutual benefit. When she would lean forward he would caress her body, her breasts, her cheeks; when she would rise up and bounce on him, Chase would rock his hips upward, smacking against her body each time it came down on him. At one point, Natalie leaned forward close to him, rocking and jerking her hips, grinding her clit against him until her body began to tremble.

“Oh, god! Oh, god! Oh, god! Fuck!” she cried out.

He knew she was cumming and let her orgasm sweep through her as she fell against his chest. Chase held her and caressed her for a few moments before rolling her over, his cock still rock hard and buried deeply in her wet slick cunt. When he began to move his hips, Natalie wrapped her stocking-clad legs up around his hips and her arms around his shoulders. They kissed madly; their damp lips were cool from their heaving breathing, but their tongues were warm and wild.

It was with a wicked explosion that Chase finally came, his body tense and hard as steel, his cum hot and blasting up deep inside her. The pleasure was blinding and intense, feeling almost as if he had been transported to a new world. It was several moments before Chase was released from his daze.

“I can’t believe that you’re still fucking me, Chase,” Natalie whispered in his ear with a little laugh.

“Whoa! I was just like in a different world or something,” Chase said, his hips finally slowing to a stop.

“We’re probably making a mess of the bed,” she giggled.

Chase could feel the spreading pool of wetness at the juncture of their union. “That’s why there are dry cleaners, my dear,” he said. He rolled over onto his back, and pulled Natalie on top of him. It was a blissful feeling that infused him, holding her so close and intimately. They exchanged little kisses and caresses and complimentary words of endearment, not unlike normal lovers might do. Not that they were or that he wanted them to be that way. They did share a most unusual relationship. Sensing the time, Chase knew they would need to get moving but both of them seemed reluctant to be the first to stir from the bed. Stephanie’s knock at the door broke the spell.

“Chase! Natalie!” she said, opening the door slightly. “We’re beginning our descent so you’d better finish up.” Stephanie peered inside for a moment, her freckled face smiling with amusement at the sight of the spent lovers on the bed.

Natalie began to move, reaching for the duvet to cover herself, but Chase held her still in his arms.

“We’ll be out in a minute,” Chase said. “Could you be a dear and bring Natalie’s bag back for her?”

“Sure thing, Chase,” Stephanie replied and then ducked back out.

“Do you think she saw anything?” Natalie said patting Chase on the cheek.

“I’m sure she saw enough,” Chase said with a laugh. “Enough to be a little jealous maybe.”

“And that doesn’t bother you?”

“To have her find us together like this?” Chase asked. Natalie nodded. “Not at all. I suppose she’s come to expect this sort of thing with me.”

“She’s very attractive,” Natalie remarked. “Got that freckle faced redhead thing going on.”

“And she has a ravenous appetite for men, too, from what I understand,” Chase said, sitting up on the bed. Natalie slipped from his arms and lay back on the duvet, her hand running up Chase’s back.

“So did you two ever, you know, like hook up?” Natalie asked.

“Stephanie and me?” Chase said, looking back at the pretty little naked brunette beside him. “Once. Back before she came to work for me. We both quickly came to realize that it would never work out between us. We’re both looking for different things in life.” Chase leaned down toward Natalie, kissing between her breasts. “But don’t you worry. Despite my obvious predilections, I’m remarkably monogamous.”

Natalie smiled. Chase looked up at her and then took a nipple into his mouth to suck and nibble on it. The bedroom door was opened and Natalie’s bag was placed inside. Chase wasn’t sure if Stephanie had gotten another eyeful of the two of them or not. He squeezed and suckled her other breast before pushing up from the bed.

Taking turns in the restroom, it didn’t take them long to wash up and dress, Chase as he had begun to earlier in shirt and shorts, and Natalie in a cute little white undress that she retrieved from her bag.

“You probably won’t need the stockings,” Chase said. “It’s pretty warm and humid this time of year.” He enjoyed the sight of Natalie placing one shapely leg at a time on the bed to roll down her stockings and remove them. When she was done and slipped her shoes back on, Chase escorted her from the compartment and out to the front cabin. Big Pete was hurriedly finishing a game at Stacy’s insistence, but the others were gathered up front, seated and buckled in.

“Enjoy your little nap?” Nicole asked with a wicked wink.

“Very much so,” Chase replied, sitting beside Natalie. “The only way to fly!”

After landing and pulling up to the gate, they made their way toward the door.

“Sorry about the turbulence along the way,” said Captain Mike, the pilot, who stood at the cockpit door as Chase and Natalie passed by.

“Turbulence? What turbulence?” Chase replied. “Didn’t notice it a bit.” He figured he and Natalie had been making their own kind of turbulence along the way.

It was hot and humid in south Florida, which was very apparent as they left the plane. Chase took Natalie’s arm while they strode casually through the terminal toward the waiting limousine. With everyone tucked inside and the bags collected and safely stashed in the trunk, they pulled away and soon were cruising north along the shoreline. Chase enjoyed watching Natalie as her curious light blue eyes took in every detail she could capture. This all had to be new to her and she obviously wouldn’t be missing a single thing.

“Not far, now,” Chase said when they passed through a security gatehouse. To their left resided the elegant mansions, mostly Mediterranean, spread comfortably apart. Beyond them was the ocean. When they pulled into the drive of a more modern one, Natalie glanced at Chase and smiled.

“I figured this would be more your style,” she remarked.

The drive brought them up to a circle in front of the house. White alabaster and marble with dark green tile accents abounded in the long low house, shaded by hundreds of palm trees and tropical vegetation. Not unlike his house outside Dallas, this one had a taller center section but with only two wings extending out to the north and south.

“Oh, my god!” Natalie exclaimed as she looked around the courtyard. A small flock of peacocks were strutting by. “I can’t believe this!”

“Wait till you see the ocean view,” Chase said as he led her into the house. It was actually an older place, dating back to the 1930s, designed and built in an Art Moderne style with lots of curving sweeping walls and rounded windows. There was a central entrance hall that fed to the wings on either side, the south wing with the master bedrooms and the north wing with several rooms for guests. On the ocean side of the entrance hall was a railing over looking the main floor below and the terrace outside. Curving stairways on either side of the railing led down to the main floor. The main floor was open, with sitting and entertainment and dining areas laid out. The entire ocean side of the house seemed to be windows providing spectacular views of the terrace, beach, and ocean.

Chase could hardly keep up with Natalie as she almost ran down the stairs and out toward the terrace. On the south side of the terrace was a large in-ground pool and spa. He followed Natalie down to the beach. He wasn’t surprised to see her kick off her shoes and go running across the beach to the ocean. He caught up to her by the water’s edge.

“This is amazing, Chase! Just like moving from one fairytale to another!”

“I’m glad you like it,” he replied. “Unfortunately, I don’t have a lot of time to spend here, but try to whenever I can.”

Natalie ran out to the water and splashed in the gentle surf, her flowing skirt billowing out in the breeze providing a tempting glimpse of what was underneath. To the north was a large dock and at berth sat the Cormorant II, a 115 foot Hatteras, gleaming white in the sunlight, with a couple of smaller craft tied up nearby. Natalie looked up and down the beach at the surf and sky, and then ran up to Chase, putting her arms around his shoulders.

“Pinch me, Chase,” she said. “Pinch me!”

“Whatever for?” he asked.

“Cuz I’m afraid that this is all just a dream and when I wake up I’ll be back on that cold old couch in New York.” Natalie closed her eyes.

Chase snuck his hand underneath her dress to pinch her smartly on her bare ass and when Natalie opened her eyes, she looked around and grinned.

“So I’m not dreaming. Cool!”

It was already well into the afternoon and they had some time to relax and enjoy their surroundings. Big Pete sat up on the terrace, talking on the phone with his friends who were arriving later in the evening and the following day. Nicole had ensconced herself by the pool for a little sunbathing. Consuela and Mario were off somewhere. The flight crew would be arriving shortly.

“Let me show you to our room,” Chase said, gesturing through the main floor toward the master wing.

“Our room? I don’t get my own?” Natalie said teasingly.

“We’re only here for the night, so why bother making up a second bed?” Chase answered.

Their bags were already placed in the room, an open airy space in pale blue with a commanding view of the grounds, beach, and ocean. Chase washed his face and hands and ran a brush through his hair.

“So what’s on the agenda, Chase?” Natalie asked, sitting at the dressing table and tending to her auburn tresses.

“Nothing major that I know of,” Chase replied. “We’ll all probably go out for a nice dinner tonight. At the moment, I have to run into town. You’re welcome to come along if you’d like.”

“Chase Bradford running an errand?” she said teasing. “What’s the matter? Didn’t pack your toothbrush?”

“No, more of a social call,” he said. “Won’t take long. You don’t have to come if you’d rather hang out here. Wouldn’t blame you if you did.”

“I don’t mind going with you, Chase,” Natalie said. “If you want me to.”

“Thanks,” Chase said. “I’d appreciate your company.” He took her hand and the way down to the garage.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie loved the feeling of his hand against her head, more his fingers when they sifted through the curly locks. Her head tilted towards his hand as she closed her eyes reveling in the feeling, and then re-opened them to look at him, Natalie knew she adored him, and it showed it wasn’t a feeling that could be hidden, though she struggled to keep in check, it hadn’t even been a month passed and she was sold.

It would have been easy if she was a gold digging bitch but she wasn’t she was the independent female, that one that wanted not all but a lot if she earned it and worked hard for it. If she knew he helped with the house she most likely would have turned it away and found something more suiting her financially that a financial institution would have accepted her with what she had to offer.

Her eyes followed him as he leaned back upon his elbows on the bed feeling him take a few strands of her hair along with as the loose auburn curls curled around his fingers. Her mouth and hands worked him in synch, Natalie sucked and slurped upon his cock, she always felt relaxed between his thighs in any position, her lips drew back along his shaft, and she slowly caressed the underside of his cock with her velvet muscle.

Her tongue rubbed right below the head, she teased and sucked, letting her lips work the head as she pulled back and looked seeing that pre-cum form a bridge as she leaned in and licked it away slowly from the tip and let that first glob settle upon her tongue as she smoothed it around the head then sucked him in and back down her throat and just sucked the life from his cock.

Natalie loved that he just let himself go, and lay back letting her do her thing on him as she slurped him in and back out of her mouth, letting the head move back and forth along the ridges of her mouth as her tongue danced against the tip, she kissed it, her mouth made love to his meat as she inhaled him and engulfed every inch of his thick stiff prick till he took notice she was caressing her own sex, her fingers teased her clit as it stuck out strong and erect between her meaty nether lips.

Just as Natalie pulled back and moved the tip of his meat against her lips she felt the plane hit a bump as she was just about to retake him within her we warm mouth she felt his hands on both sides of her face as he leaned over her slightly, he looked to her and gently lead her face to his own as he turned it slightly and left him lips meet hers as the kiss lingered on for a few moments.

He pulled her hand from between her lips as her eyes searched his, he explained there was no reason for her to do that as his lips parted and her long fingers were placed within his mouth as she sucked them clean, as she watched and wanted more, and he seemed to know that as he drew her up from the floor of the plane and brought her over him, as she straddled his lap.

As she went to explain about how much she loved pleasing him with her mouth he counteracted with he loved what she did but…he grabbed her hips and pulled her up over his face and Natalie weakened in the knees almost instantly as she felt his warm breath blow over her parted cunt lips, her stomach fluttered once again as she dropped her head and watched as his mouth opened and he pulled her to him, as she watched it was all in slow motion to her, right down to that first moan that caused her eyes to close and her head to roll from side to side as he tasted her pussy.

Natalie knew heaven when she was with him, he took her there instantly with everything he did, her body moved with him like a wave, every bit of her was him when they were together sexually. She responded to the lightest of touches to the raw savage fucking, he made every bit of her feel pleasure from her head to her curling painted red toes. His tongue moved along her cunt in a meticulous way, it was hard to describe but he just sent shivers through her body and made her tremble as he fucked her with his tongue.

When his tongue caressed her inner walls Natalie arched her back and held there still letting him do as he pleased as she dropped her head feeling her long tress hang down as she watched him, and in a whispering voice she spoke, “oh god Chase, y-y-yes-s-s.” it wasn’t loud, it was soft and filled with the warmest of emotion as her head lifted and she moved her hips with his tongue, biting her bottom lips she whimpered and her head went back as her hips gyrated over him in a slow dance. Her hips moved steadily as she felt her orgasm slowly creep up on her and just flow like a gentle stream and move through her as she tensed up, pulled up only to have him pull her back as she came.

Her breaths were heavy, her orgasm was wonderful but Natalie wanted to feel his cock within her, she wanted that feeling of being one with him to draw that second climax from her that she needed not wanted but needed to have and left him know it, something that she had grown to do with him, she stopped holding back and became vocal, “Oh, god, Chase! Fuck me! Fuck me good!” she cried.

As soon as his hands freed up her hips Natalie moved down his body feeling the head move through her parted pussy lips, she gripped him, as her breasts swayed back and forth, her nipples slightly touching his chest as she couldn’t get him aligned quick enough as she tossed her head back and looked at him and pushed herself down and groaned as she felt him slide up through her love canal.

Her hips smashed to his as she ground upon him, and then picked a nice slow pace as leaned forth feeling his hands caressing her, everywhere from her tots to her sides down to her rounded bottom as she quickened the pace and her moans as well and even her breaths as she just worked them in such a way, she wanted that orgasm to build slowly, but she loved how he felt when she slammed against him, that twang of pain that drove through her like a stake through a vampires heart as she tossed her full body back and rubbed over her breasts and she moaned and just fucked him every way she could while being on top feeling him meet her hips like a train wreck with such intensity it blew her mind how good he felt.

“Oh, god! Oh, god! Oh, god! Fuck!” she cried out as she reached another orgasm. Natalie dropped against his chest, her arms folded over each other above his head as she whimpered and rocked, rolling her hips as he caressed her letting her enjoy the after glow for a few seconds and then flipped her to her back as she breathed heavily and looked to him, she knew it was his turn now, as her stocking clad legs wrapped around him and as he thrust forth she tightened her legs and yanked him into her as she arched up with a loud cry.

Her arms wrapped his neck, their lips met as their bodies smashed together like a crashing wave. He fingers moved through his hair as their body rocked back and forth, he filled her, he completed her in so many ways and he complimented her in almost every way possible. Instead of literally fucking all they needed to do was rock as one, she felt him just pierce her again and again as their tongues danced, she gripped his hair within her finger and held his head to hears, not letting him up till she felt him tense and only then she wrapped her legs harder and grinded against him, squeezing and manipulating his cock with her cunt till she felt the hot gush of his molten seed flow and fill her as she moaned to his mouth and squeezed him tight till she was sure every bit of him was given.

The kiss broke and she looked to him, his hips still moving in a slow steady pace as she whispered to him about him still moving within her and she laughed and then made a comment about the mess they made and as always he had an answer, and then rolled to his back as he took her with him, she straddled him as she laid there basking once again sharing with him those friendly intimate kisses and touches till he realized that it was time they get cleaned and join the others, but neither wanted to move till the knock at the door.

“Chase! Natalie!” she said, opening the door slightly. “We’re beginning our descent so you’d better finish up.” Stephanie peered inside for a moment, her freckled face smiling with amusement at the sight of the spent lovers on the bed.

Natalie felt slightly uncomfortable as she went to reach for something to cover with he held her tightly and stopped her. Not really sure why but more or less natural instinct.

They spoke a bit more as she went to get Natalie’s bag, and of course Natalie was nosy and asked a few questions about his and Stephanie’s relationship, not sure why but she knew it wasn’t any of her business. She listened to him talk but that was one thing she could never see Chase as being….monogamous.

Natalie watched as his mouth opened and clamped over her breast, he took that semi hard nipple within his mouth and sucked it to hardness, she licked her lips and released a soft moan just as the door opened, she turned her head and watched her bag slip in and turned it back as he took the other next and repeated the same, as she grinned to him.

Both got up, Chase cleaned up first while she dug the dress out and slipped it on feeling more comfortable and like she fit in, and once he was out she stepped in quickly and then came out and sat upon the bed she took the panties and tucked them in the small compartment of the suitcase and wore none. Chase commented about her not needing the stocking so she slowly and seductively rolled one down and then the other and placed them with the panties as she slipped her heels back on and turned her head with a grin, “ready.”

Chase escorted her from the back of the plane to the front where she retook her seat and placed the seatbelt around her and watched out the window as they began to land letting Chase converse with Stephanie. Natalie once again gripped the edge of the seat arms as the plane dropped its landing gear and she could feel the wheels touching the runway as they came in and slowly came to a halt.

One by one they began stepping from the plane, Natalie stepped out before chase and felt the sticky weather, the humidity was at a high as she stepped down the steps and entered the terminal. She felt chase aside her as he offered her his arm, she willingly took it not wanting to be the one getting lost, and holding them up.

He helped her into the waiting limousine and once he was in they pulled from the curb and it didn’t take long till Natalie was looking out the window seeing the beautiful Florida shoreline. She could have cared less what was going on around them as she starred out the window and just caught as much as she could and took it in, drinking it with her eyes as she wished she could just freeze time, get out and snap away, picture after picture.

Chase started her when he spoke bringing her back to reality as she was just in awe. She’s been to the shore but only along the Jersey coast, and it was nothing like this. He told her it wasn’t far, as she looked out the window, the homes were huge, rich area for sure she thought. This was definitely his neck of the woods, she thought with a soft little giggle. She sat back as they pulled into a drive and up to the house; turning to him she spoke up as they came to the front of the home, it was Chase, his style. “I figured this would be more your style.”

He helped her out and walked with her towards the house as she spotted a group of peacocks wandering freely about and was in awe. “I can’t believe this!” She knew before the evening was up she would need a few pictures for a keepsake. Natalie knew that there would be more memories than she could imagine for this year with him, and they were just at the beginning.

“Wait till you see the ocean view,” he stated as he escorted her into the house and she was just amazed at it. He walked her around and she could hear the ocean from every direction, and seeing it just was so surreal. Natalie got ahead of him as she walked with a faster pace as she swiftly moved down the steps and out onto the terrace where she moved along it like a kid wanting to play in the water and the sand.

Natalie didn’t care about the pool or the spa, she headed off the terrace and down onto the beach where she kicked her heels off and ran barefoot across the wand sand to meet the waters edge. She stood there and felt the warm salt water move over her feet as the wave came in, feeling it take her back with it as the sand washed out from under her feet.

Her dress blew with the hot breeze, she could feel the mist of the salt water around her as she smiled and reached up holding her hair from around her face as she looked to chase who finally caught up with her. With her free hand she quickly pressed the front of her dress down against her crotch as it flew up revealing she wore no panties, her head cocked as she winked at him. “This is amazing, Chase! Just like moving from one fairytale to another!”

He responded and she just couldn’t understand having something so beautiful and never using it, not wanting to visit it as much as possible. She turned and took off from him and ran into the oceans waves, her dress flowing along, lifting up and revealing there was nothing under it, and she didn’t care, she was so much like a little girl seeing the ocean for the first time, even though she had been at it, there was just something so incredibly new about it. She turned and just as a wave was about to roll against her by force she raced it in and ran up to him, her long curls bouncing like her free breasts and wrapped her arms around his shoulders and smiled one of the brightest smile to him.

Chase did s asked, and pinched her letting her know it was real and she really was there with him along the Florida coastline. “So I’m not dreaming. Cool!” she said like a giddy schoolgirl.

He took her hand and escorted her through the warm sand and back up to the house, Natalie drug her feet like a child that didn’t want to leave the waters edge.

He brought up the sleeping conditions when he led her to their bedroom and explained they were only there for the night so why bother messing up a second bed, which was fine with her she enjoyed sleeping with him, it wasn’t the sex, though that was always good but the security she felt laying curled within his arms, it just felt right to her.

As he led her into the bedroom their bags were there side by side, he released her hand and spruced himself up, and she did the same, she placed her hair up upon the back of her head, a few strands dangling around her face. She asked him what was happening for the rest of the evening as she touched up her face, mainly around her eyes as she answered her. Natalie joked with him when he said he was going to run errands, she smiled as she did; she knew she was just busting his ass about it.

She stood up and retrieved a new pair of shoes, slipping into a pair of high heels mules and as she went to get a pair of panties he had her already headed towards the door and down to the garage. She laughed and looked to him, “first time and the only time we were really in a garage together I was on my knees Mr. Bradford.”

Natalie looked at him as she laughed again with a snicker, “not that I’m complaining!”

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

Chase glanced at Natalie with a smile. He remembered that moment a few weeks before when she knelt down and gave him the best head he had enjoyed in years, if ever. Of course, what she had done on the plane was even better, and the thought that she might be willing here and now was an attractive thought. But there were other things that had to be attended to and besides they had several days to explore all of those other needs and wants.

“There are other things that take place in a garage, you know,” Chase said, putting his arm around her shoulders and drawing Natalie to him. Her hands eased around and came to rest on his butt, while his remained about her shoulders. For the longest moment they stood together, eyes locked, and Chase wondered if she was imagining the same sorts of “other things” that he was. Then in a perfect synchronized movement, their faces leaned together and tilted enough for a kiss, something with a pledge and a promise of more pleasures to come.

Before their bodies could get all wound up again, Chase let the kiss fall away and they separated. Spanking her smartly on the ass, he turned toward one of the cars, the only one not covered. On the end of the garage closest to the house was a cozy sitting area with a bar and an entertainment center. Stretching down were six stalls filled with other pieces of his collection.

“All the comforts and conveniences of home?” Natalie asked, as she looked over the couch and lounge chairs and then followed Chase.

“You might say so,” Chase answered as he walked over to the old maroon Cadillac convertible. “I like having a few toys around to make me feel at home.”

“This is a pretty car,” Natalie remarked, her light blue eyes clearly admiring the gleaming hand-rubbed maroon finish. “Since I’m not naked, guess I shouldn’t touch.”

Chase chuckled. “41 convertible coupe,” he remarked. “One of my favorites. Took a best in class at the Amelia Island Concours a year ago.” Chase swung the heavy door open and slipped behind the large ivory-colored steering wheel. It fired right up after he turned the key and pushed the start button. It was nearly whisper quiet with just the slightest rumble of power from the exhaust. “Hop in and we’ll go for a spin.”

Natalie climbed in beside him and Chase flicked the remote button for the garage door opener. They pulled out to Piermont Street and back down along the coast toward the city. The afternoon sun was warm and the breeze blowing through the open car made the humidity livable. Several times Natalie had to catch her flowing white dress as it billowed up about her waist, exposing her sweet little sex. She ended up sitting primly with her hands in her lap, a pose that delighted Chase. He loved to watch her and she looked just so cute sitting close beside him, her auburn tresses trailing in the breeze.

“I usually make this trip alone but it’s nice to have some company along for a change,” Chase said as he carefully maneuvered the old Cadillac convertible through traffic.

Natalie seemed puzzled. He wasn’t sure if having her along on this little excursion would be a good idea, but deep inside he felt it was something she should know about. She looked over at him when he pulled up to the South Beach Haven, which despite its elegant resort appearance was really an old folks home. He parked in the visitor’s lot near the door and helped Natalie from the car. As they walked in, everyone seemed to know Chase, greeting him warmly by name.

“Hello, Mr. Bradford … how are you Mr. Bradford … good to see you Mr. Bradford …” and on and on.

Natalie wrapped her arm around his as they walked down the corridor. It was a quiet comfortable place, plushly decorated with lovely furnishings and fresh cuts flowers. He paused just outside an open door. The sound of a woman’s voice could be heard coming from inside, not engaged in conversation, but sounding more like she was reading aloud. Chase took a deep breath and stepped into the room with Natalie on his arm. An older woman was seated beside an older man, an open book in her hands. The woman paused and looked their way. She smiled broadly, put down the book from which she had been reading, got up and went straight to Chase.

“Charles! You made it,” she said, giving Chase a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “It’s so good to see you!”

“Nice to see you too, Mom,” Chase replied.

“And you brought someone with you,” she said. “And who is this lovely girl, Charles?”

“Mother, this is Natalie Nichols,” Chase said. When his mother looked askance in his direction, he added, “She’s my new personal assistant.”

“Oh, okay,” she said with a knowing twinkle in her eye. “You’ve always had a knack for picking pretty girls! Nice to meet you, Natalie. I’m Charles’s mother. Please call me Helen.”

“Nice to meet you, Helen,” Natalie replied, running her hand over her hair. The ride over had played with her dark auburn hair and she tried to finger-comb it into place. She gave Chase a look that made him chuckle, a look that said, “Why didn’t you tell me we were going to meet your parents?” and “I must look a mess!” and “I would have worn something more appropriate!” Chase placed his hand on the small of her back and rubbed gently. Even without a touch of makeup and her hair all tousled about her shoulders, Natalie looked bewitchingly beautiful in her little light strapless sundress.

Natalie extended her hand, but Helen Bradford stepped forward and gave her a warm hug. The women were both about the same height, much shorter than Chase. When they separated, Helen smiled and ran a hand over Natalie’s cheek. “You are such a natural beauty!”

Natalie’s eyes darted between Chase and his mother. Despite her shorter stature, the resemblance in coloring between mother and son, especially the eyes, was unmistakable. There were streaks of gray in her blonde hair, but there was life and energy in her green eyes.

“So how’s he been?” Chase asked his mother, nodding toward the older man who remained seated. He was in his late 70s perhaps, a tall rangy big boned man with thinning gray hair.

“Ornery as ever,” Helen replied with a brave smile.

“Willie? Is that you?” called out the older man sitting in a tall armchair.

“It’s me, Pop,” Chase said with a shrug as he stepped over and rested his hand on the old man’s shoulder.

The man looked up at Chase sternly. “It’s about time he got here. I’ve been waiting all morning for him. We’ve got to get to the fields in Natchez before sundown!”

“He’ll make it, Pop, don’t worry,” Chase replied.

“You’ll have to forgive my husband,” Helen said to Natalie. “He hasn’t been the same since his last stroke. Hale and hearty physically but in his mind he thinks he’s 30 years old and still chasing the next big drilling in East Texas.”

“Who’s that over there? Fannie? Is that you? Come here and let me have a look at you.”

Natalie looked about awkwardly then took a couple of hesitant steps toward the old man who was looking her over intently.

“It’s best just to play along with him,” Mrs. Bradford ventured. “Between the strokes and the Alzheimer’s, he doesn’t remember anyone he should. Thinks we’re all friends of his from his school days. Call him Bubby. He likes that.”

“Hi, Bubby,” Natalie said hesitantly. “How are you?”

“Just waiting for Willie to show up, dammit all! That boy never learned how to wind a watch! Why don’t you sit next to me and we can wait for Willie to show his ugly puss.”

Natalie sat primly in the chair nearest the old man and on the other side of where Chase was standing. She carefully crossed her legs and arranged her dress modestly. Mrs. Bradford sat back where she had earlier been reading. She held up the book. “Louis L’Amour. Hondo,” she said. “It’s his favorite book these days. I just finished reading it to him last week and he asked to hear it again. Said he hadn’t read it in ages.”

Just as his mother had given him his eyes and hair color, his father had given Chase his height and stature. Though bent and frail with age, there was no doubt about the relationship of the two men. Their strong resemblance was indelible.

“You’re looking good, old man,” Chase said, patting his father’s shoulder. “Ready to bring in that Natchez field?”

“If Willie will ever get here, I will!” said the elder Bradford.

“He’s been good,” said Helen. “Healthy appetite. Takes a little longer to get him up and dressed, and his morning walk isn’t quite as long as it used to be, but otherwise he’s good. By the way, your sister was here last week. Stopped by before heading off to Europe for the spring fashion shows. Was dragging around her latest boy toy, some swarthy looking fellow with two days of beard. I wish she’d find a nice young man and settle down. Maybe make something of herself for a change.”

“Don’t be so hard on her, Mother,” Chase replied. “What you see with her is what you’re always going to get.”

“You weren’t at the church social last week, were ya?” said the elder Bradford in Natalie’s direction. “They had this fiddle player boy that just about burned the house down. Made me glad I swore off corn squeezins for the week, otherwise I’d a been drunk on my ass in the haystack and taken you with me! Man, that fiddle boy could play!”

“The business is doing well I see,” Mrs. Bradford said. “I don’t understand all the things they put in those reports I get every month, but it looks like you’re doing a fine job.”

“I’m trying,” Chase replied. “It’s a horrible economy and no one seems to really be in charge of anything anymore. But we’ll get through this. We always have.”

“And with people like this lovely young lady working for you, it’s no wonder you’re doing such a great job!”

Chase and Natalie exchanged a knowing look that probably escaped his mother’s attention. They sat for the better part of an hour, Chase and his mother talking about family and friends, the elder Bradford interjecting his amusing comments that were unrelated to the flow of conversation. Helen turned toward Natalie.

“So how do you like working for Charles?” she asked.

“Well, um, I find it a very stimulating environment,” Natalie replied. She glanced toward Chase then back to his mother. “Chase is wonderful to work for and the rest of the staff is just terrific.”

Chase nodded toward Natalie and smiled. When Natalie glanced back at Chase, his mother smiled.

“Are you keeping her just as an employee, Charles?” Helen asked.

“Mother!”

“Oh, dear, I didn’t mean anything by that,” Helen said with a maternal smile. “I’m not totally blind yet. I can see the way you two look at each other. Just remember it’s not a good thing to play around with the hired help.”

Chase rolled his eyes and chuckled. Natalie smiled and tucked her dress chastely about her lovely tanned legs. The conversation continued along less personal lines. It was clear that his mother was glad to see him just as it was painful to see his father still there, but not really with them mentally. As the shadows grew longer, Chase grew restless.

“We have to be going, Pop,” Chase said eventually.

“If you see Willie, tell him I’m looking for him,” said the elder Bradford. “We got to leave for Natchez before midnight.”

When Chase turned toward the door, both Natalie and his mother got up.

“Take care of him, Mom,” Chase said, hugging his mother.

“Thanks for stopping by,” she replied. “Somewhere that part of your father that’s missing now is thankful to see you stop by, and so am I. So where are you off to? You’re always leaving for someplace.”

“There’s a meeting of oil industry officials in Bermuda later this week,” Chase said. “We’ll be taking the Cormorant there.”

Helen Bradford smiled.

“So nice to meet you, Natalie,” Helen said, offering a warm hug to the little brunette beside Chase. “Take good care of my boy!”

“I will,” Natalie said before shooting a look in Chase’s direction. “Nice meeting you too!”

With one last kiss to his mother’s cheek, Chase turned toward the door. He blinked away a tear and tried to steady the trembling of his jaw. It was so hard to see his father this way, the raw-boned east Texas oilman was just a shell of the vibrant businessman he had been only a few years before. Chase had found himself often throwing himself into his work at the family business just to stifle those feelings.

“Thank you for coming with me, Natalie,” Chase said as they passed down the corridor toward the front door. “It’s hard to face that scene all alone.”

Natalie raised her hand to Chase’s back and rubbed it gently. Stepping out into the warm, humid afternoon sunlight seemed to snap him out of his gloomy mood. He walked her to the car and paused when opening the large heavy door.

“Thanks again,” he said, taking her into his arms. Chase kissed her tenderly and pressed her close to his body. When they were inside the car, he paused again before starting the old Caddy up.

“Are you all right?” Natalie asked, her delicate little hand rubbing his shoulder nearest her.

Chase nodded and took a deep breath before starting the car. Without the need of a seatbelt in the old machine, Natalie moved closer to him, hooking her arm around his and snuggling tightly against him. Moving through traffic, shifting gears the old-fashioned way, seemed to brighten Chase’s spirit.

“That must have been unexpected,” Chase said. “Sorry if it upset you.”

“It was something of a surprise,” Natalie replied. “I might have made myself a little more presentable if I had known I’d be meeting your parents.”

“I’m glad you were there for moral support,” Chase said. “Thank you!”

“So your mother lives down here?” Natalie asked.

“They retired down here a few years back, after I had taken over running the business,” Chase replied. “She keeps a place near where Pops lives. She can walk there every day when she wants. The house got too big for her, living there all alone.”

At a long stoplight, Chase leaned over to kiss Natalie, taking long enough for the car behind them to honk their horn when the light had turned green and they hadn’t yet started. By the time they were back at the house, Chase had filtered out the bitter parts of the meeting and savored the rest.

“I believe for a moment that Mother thought you were my girlfriend,” Chase said with a chuckle as they walked along the drive toward the house.

“I guess it did sort of look that way,” Natalie replied.

“No matter now. She obviously approves.”

“Approves of what?” Natalie asked. They had stopped just outside the house. “Approves of me? The way I look? My job as your little private porn star?”

“Hey,” Chase said, taking her again into his arms. “Please don’t talk like that. I don’t need her approval. She likes you. I like you. I really like you. And it’s really none of her business what sort of relationship you and I share. Besides, we’re here in paradise so let’s enjoy it while we can. Now, how about a swim in the ocean before dinner?”

Natalie looked up at him with those big light blue eyes. There was something in them that he couldn’t really understand. Thoughts? Feelings? Something that spending time together might bring out. When she finally spoke, he listened intently. He knew this was awkward and difficult for her, but he wanted it to work for both of them. They were mature, intelligent people who were exploring and sharing something very unique.

“Just know that I would never ever do anything to hurt you, that I only want you to feel pleasure and happiness when you’re with me,” Chase said. He kissed her lips gently. “So are we ready for that swim?”

Natalie nodded. “Let me run inside and grab a suit.”

“It’s a private beach,” Chase said with a smile. “Suits are optional.”

 

[Sinful_whispers]

“There are other things that take place in a garage, you know,” He said to her as he placed his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him. Natalie did the same but her hands rested upon his ass cheeks as they stood there with eyes locked into one another’s. They fell into a warm soft kiss and then he broke it and looked to her and with a smack to her ass they parted.

“Wait, you can’t let me dangling with a statement like that Mr. Bradford! Tell me, what other things take place in a garage? I’m all curious now.” Natalie said as they walked towards the cars. She looked around seeing the couch and lounge making a comment about having all the comforts of home as he led her to the maroon Cadillac, the only car not covered. She ran her fingertips over the glistening paint, commenting about not being naked and touching it as she tilted her head giving him and impish grin.

Natalie watched him open the door and climb in as she did the same closing the door behind her, as she placed the seat belt on and watched the garage door rise as he pulled out onto the street and they headed out down along the coast into the city.

Her dress flew up and she pushed it down, her legs curled to the side as her hands stayed within her lap knowing Chase never minded the view. She watched out the window, the smell of the ocean, and the sound of the waves it was just perfect. Reaching up she moved the camera bag from her shoulder and took it out, she snapped off a few pictures when he slowed down to make a sharp curve. She turned and took a few of him behind the wheel and laughed.

“I love the vintage art, photographs and taking that one of you behind the wheel reminded me of a blonde James dean, not really sure why but I’m betting that one comes out sexy.” Natalie snapped off another one and then turned and watched the ocean, “I should do a Cheesecake series you have the vintage cars for it.” She said as she ran her fingers through her long tress as the wind blew it back.

“I’m glad you invited me along with you then, though I still have no idea where we’re going but with you that’s nothing new.” Natalie replied as she smiled over at him, her eyes almost fully hidden behind the shades she was wearing, though she was curious she knew for some reason not to press the issue and just go with the flow.

Natalie looked at the big sign sitting in the middle of a beautiful flower garden ‘South beach haven’ which really puzzled her even more as Chase pulled in and parked the Cadillac in the visitor parking area. She placed her camera under the seat and watched as Chase came around and opened her door helping her from the car.

Her arm slipped within his as she walked along side him, she realized what the place was once she got closer seeing all the older people sitting about. Natalie smiled and waved at a few that greeted her as they neared the front doors. Once inside Chase seemed to be well known as many spoke to him as he entered the rest home.

Her arm tightened as they wandered down the corridor, the furnishings were like an old Victorian style, clean and neat, and the flowers were freshly cut and added such a lovely look to it all. It was nothing like the few nursing homes she had been in as a young girl to see her grandparents, those were dimly lit and gray in color they reminded her more of a mental institution than a rest home. She noticed that the smell was fresh, not like that urine smell and residents they passed had smiles which meant a lot to those like her visiting.

They stopped outside an open door, where Natalie could hear a woman’s voice speaking. She gave Chase’s arm a squeeze as she watched him take a deep breath, and then they stepped within the room where before Natalie was an older couple, she had a book in her hands and was reading from it to the gentleman aside her. Natalie was a bit confused as to whom they were but she assumed they were his parents and her assumption was soon proven right.

Natalie removed her arm from his as she watched the woman get up and make a b-line for chase.

“Charles! You made it,” she said, giving Chase a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “It’s so good to see you!”

Natalie blushed when his mother complimented her. Chase proceeded with the formalities and introduced them all.

Natalie wanted to pop him in the arm when she realized where he had taken her and who she was meeting. She thought she looked a mess as she gave Chase a look and he chuckled back making her smile as she tried to fix her hair. What was even worse was she realized she had absolutely nothing under her short white sundress; her cheeks had to turn crimson as that thought came to mind.

As Natalie went to offer a hand Helen pulled her in to a hug and wrapped her arms around her, Natalie was stunned yet recovered quickly and returned one back. As the parted she felt her hand move across her cheek as she looked to her and commented about her being a natural beauty.

Natalie shifted her eyes between the two, she could see how much Chase looked like his mother, the eyes were identical, hers were still so full of life just like his, both holding a sparkle within them and a smile as they looked to each other.

Being there hit Natalie hard, it reminded her of what she no longer had, family. People that had it never realize how lucky they are till they’re gone. She envied Chase at that moment, she was glad he brought her along but it was hard for her to hold back the mixed emotions it brought to her.

Natalie watched the three together it tugged upon her heart strings hard as she smiled and listened to the conversation. Chase looked like his father as well, he was still handsome in his older age, and if that’s how chase was going to turn out, she thought he’d be just as handsome then as he was now.

Helen apologized to Natalie for her husband, and Natalie assured her it wasn’t needed that she understood.

Sr. Bradford was looking Natalie over and calling out to her as Fannie; she hesitated but stepped forth and played along with him. Natalie knew it would make him happy. “Hi, Bubby,” Natalie said hesitantly. “How are you?”

Natalie assured him that Willie would be along soon as she took the chair closest to him, smoothing her dress out while she crossed her legs hoping it didn’t reveal anything as she did.
Looking to the book she smiled, “If I remember correctly that’s a western. I think I remember seeing that book on my father’s shelves and a few others. He loved everything about the old west.”

She looked again between the three of them; anyone could see the resemblance between the family members before her, making her smile and also wonder what her mother would have looked like in her older years, if she herself would have looked like her even more. Natalie pushed the thoughts from her head and listened to Chase speak with his father.

Natalie reached over and brushed the hair back from his father’s eyes and then turned listening to Helen and Chase talk back and forth. Natalie laughed and took his father’s hand in hers as they spoke back and forth, “No, I had to work so I missed it. Now, I really feel bad I missed it when you say it like that.” She chuckled and patted his hand with her other and just looked him over, the resemblance was uncanny. “Maybe next time he plays I’ll be there to hear him. In fact you remind me and I’ll go along with you to listen to him play.”

Helen made a comment about Natalie working for him causing her and Chase to exchange glances, then Natalie looked back and kept in conversation with his father, didn’t matter what was said she enjoyed keeping him occupied while chase and his mother spoke between themselves.

Helen asked Natalie how she liked working for Chase, which caught her off guard since she really didn’t know how to answer that so she took the easy way out and didn’t fib, “Well, um, I find it a very stimulating environment,” Natalie replied. She glanced toward Chase then back to his mother. “Chase is wonderful to work for and the rest of the staff is just terrific.”

If Helen only knew what kind of employee she was and what her role was she would understand that for the next year that’s exactly what she was for, for him to play around with, his personal sex doll more or less. Natalie heard the comment made on the way they look at each other, she turned away.

Natalie turned her attention back to his father as she tucked her dress under her long slender tan legs, she talked with him about the oil fields and some of his answers made her laugh, she didn’t feel sorry for him, she wondered if his world was better than the one the rest lived in. She watched Chase fidget about and knew he would want to go soon, you can just tell sometimes when one has had enough of the surroundings their in, not in a bad way but just a time limit gets hit.

Natalie was right, it was that point as she watched Chase move towards the door. Natalie stood with Helen, she leaned over and gave his father a kiss on the cheek and told him to be safe out in the oil fields.

She moved towards Chase and his mother and waited to say her goodbye until they were done their conversation.

Natalie embraced the hug from his mother and assured her she would take care of her son, at least for the time she had remaining on her year contract.

Walking out of the room, she looked him over and knew it had hit home with him, she aid nothing and decided to allow him to speak first about it if he wished. “Thank you for coming with me, Natalie “It’s hard to face that scene all alone.” He said to her as she reached and caressed his back soothing him as they stepped out into the summer’s heat once more and headed towards the car.

“Chase I feel honored you took me to meet your parents, and if it’s something you do with all your female friends don’t tell me, let me think it was something special okay?”

She felt his arms wrap around her as they stopped at the side of the car, he kissed her softly, and it was one of memorable kisses, it felt a bit different than the usual ones but she didn’t dwell on it to long. She turned and got into the car letting him close the door behind her as she watched him walk around and get in, and then she moved closer to him, letting her hand caress his shoulder once more as she asked him if he was okay.

There was silence for a little while till they were moving through traffic headed back to the house once again. “That was really unexpected, it upset me a little at first and a few times through conversation I wasn’t to cry like a baby but I got through it and wouldn’t change the fact you took me there. It was something of a surprise,” Natalie replied. “I might have made myself a little more presentable if I had known I’d be meeting your parents.”

They drove along talking about his parents as he answered her questions. “I miss mine, I want to say each year it gets easier but it really doesn’t I think I fear most is losing the image of them within my head.” Natalie sucked in a breath and dropped that part of the conversation as she turned her head and looked to the ocean past him.

The closer they got to the house she was able to push the thoughts from her head and lighten the mood up a bit. Stopping at a light chase leaned over and kissed her deeply, the kiss lingered till the car behind them beeped the horn, breaking the kiss she laughed and smiled at him.

Natalie got a little defensive with the conversation as they walked up the driveway to the house. She felt him grab her and hold her within his arms as he spoke, and then ended it talking about a swim, Chase knew all the right buttons to push with her, she would have spent the day from morning till night out along the waters edge.

He looked into her big blue eyes for a while, she wasn’t exactly sure what he was seeking but Natalie wasn’t about to say what’s on her mind, it was one of those things that was best kept to herself.

She listened to is last bit he said, and he just didn’t understand. She needed to find a life and she knew he wasn’t going to be part of it, so keeping the two apart would be the hardest things ever. How does one start a relationship, while fucking their boss? What boyfriend wants to know their girlfriend spends her days fucking away and it’s not him? She pushed it from her head and smiled, “Guess I’m not going in then for a suit.”

Natalie stepped away from him, kicked her shoes off, she bent over grabbing them and gave him a beautiful view of her from behind as her dress slipped up over her ass cheeks, and she took off running down along side the house and out on to the beach letting him back there to follow behind her as she tossed her shoes close to the back terrace and headed down towards the water as she stripped her dress off and tossed it aside on the warm sand.

She didn’t stop, she ran stark naked down to the water and into it and then dove into a wave as she got thigh deep and crashed through it and swam with the under tow and came up and rode the next wave in looking at him with a grin as it took her in to the beach where she stood up soak and wet and then turned and ran back out into the waves again.

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

Running after Natalie all the way down to the beach, Chase laughed out loud at the sight of her pulling her dress up and off over her head, tossing it onto the sand, and scampering down to water like a child at play. She always managed to bring out his playful side, a side that he had kept buried deep during the past few years as he threw himself into his work. Even the suggestion of skinny dipping in the ocean wouldn’t have come to mind if it hadn’t been for her presence and the appealing notion of seeing her naked once more. By the time she had plunged into the surf, Chase was at the water’s edge, his Topsiders kicked off and his shirt and shorts flung aside.

Chase ran into the water and dove in after her. By the time he reached her, Natalie was standing with her back to the incoming rush of waves, the breakers crashing about her shoulders. Even dripping wet, her long dark hair curling down over her shoulder, she looked incredible. And it wasn’t just her appearance. Her spirit seemed to bring a glow to her face; it was infectious and Chase found himself laughing out loud again when he reached her and scooped her up. Tossing her off into the surf, kicking and screaming, Chase dove in after her. They played an impromptu game of water tag, each one trying to dunk the other before trying to swim away.

The sound of his shouts and her squeals must have carried up to the house, for shortly there appeared on the shore the short slender form of Nicole and the tall barrel-chested profile of big Pete, along with the recently arrived flight crew. Like innocent kids at play, they tossed off their shorts and shirts and joined up to romp and play nakedly in the surf.

“Hey, Bossman,” big Pete called out. “You didn’t say a skinny dip was on the agenda!”

“Just a spur of the moment idea,” Chase answered. “Not a better way to cool down on a hot humid day!”

“Oh, yeah!” big Pete said, diving down toward Stephanie and apparently goosing her. Stephanie screamed and dove away from him on her back, kicking her feet at the burly chauffeur furiously. It had been a while since he had seen the shapely redhead naked and she was still gorgeous.

Chase chuckled loudly then felt a small hand dart between his legs and grab at his balls. “What the--!” he shouted and turned around to see Natalie swimming away. He set off in hot pursuit, catching her by the ankle and reeling her in. “What’s good for the goose is good for the gander!” he said as he drew her near and reached for her ass.

Natalie put both hands on Chase’s shoulders and hopped up, trying to use her weight to dunk him down, but it gave him the chance to grab onto her butt and hold her up against him. Natalie wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and rocked side to side, trying to upset Chase’s balance, but Chase had planted his feet firmly in the sand and all she ended up doing was rub her firm wet tits in his face, something that he didn’t mind at all. Accepting it as an invitation of sorts, he closed his mouth around one of her taut nipples making Natalie moan and arch her back, pressing her womanly flesh against his face. When her body relaxed and she slumped down against him, Chase loosened his grip and Natalie promptly kicked away and swam off toward the others, giggling merrily.

Eventually the group paired up and entered into a wrestling match of sorts, the naked girls boosted up on the men’s shoulders, grappling playfully. With their hands interlocked the girls pushed back and forth, trying to dislodge the other from her mount. Big Pete and Nicole held their own against Stacy and Captain Greg, the co-pilot, but it took a while for Natalie and Chase to send Stephanie tumbling down from Captain Mike’s shoulders.

“All right, Bossman! For all the marbles!” big Pete called out. “Loser pays for dinner!”

“Hope you brought your American Express, Peter!” Chase retorted. “Cuz you, my friend, are going down!”

Big Pete and Chase did their best to jockey for the best leveraged position. At one point, Pete and Nicole managed to push Chase and Natalie back, and Nicole leaned forward to plant an innocent kiss on a rather surprised Natalie. When Natalie playfully kissed back, the men howled.

“Whoo-hooo!” big Pete shouted. “Spring Break 2009! Wait till this one hits YouTube!”

After the naked surf wrestling match was over—Nicole and Pete claimed to have won, Chase and Natalie claimed it was a draw—they swam and splashed and body surfed a little before making their way back to the shore. Fortunately, Nicole had thought ahead to bring along some towels and they all stretched out to dry off as they lay in the lingering rays of late day sun. When Chase caught Natalie staring at Pete’s rather prodigious manhood, he cracked, “And now you know why we call him Big Pete!”

Natalie put her hand to her mouth. “I’m sorry! Was I staring? I wasn’t, was I?”

“Oh, don’t worry, honey,” big Pete chuckled. “I get that a lot, well, at least when the ladies get to know me this well!”

“I can’t imagine there are too many companies where the employees go skinny dipping with the boss,” Natalie remarked to Chase. “But this feels perfectly natural.”

“I know it’s a cliché to work hard and play hard, but it’s really true with us,” Chase said, looking down along the beach, at Natalie beside him, then Nicole and big Pete, Captain Mike, Stephanie, Stacy, and Captain Greg, all lolling on their beach towels naked as could be. The thought dawned on him that this was the first time he had seen Stacy naked, and noted from the delicate wispy golden blonde curls of her pubes that she was indeed a natural blonde. “I suppose a lot of businessmen run a tight ship and act all straitlaced and proper, but that isn’t me. You have to be able to have some fun once in a while.”

When the late afternoon had turned into early evening and shade drew near to the beach, the skinny dippers grabbed their clothes and made their way up to the house, where Consuela and Mario were waiting on the terrace along with the crew from the Cormorant, already dressed for dinner.

“It’s about time you got it together Mr. Chuck!” Consuela called out. “We have a reservation at The Forge for seven thirty, so you better get on a move!”

To save time, Natalie and Chase showered together. “And no funny business,” Chase warned. “We don’t want to be late for our reservation.”

“None at all?” Natalie asked provocatively as she soaped up her hands and took Chase’s proud manhood in hand.

“You know what I mean,” he said, soaping up her luscious breasts until her nipples were taut and erect. “No need not to enjoy the work at hand, is there?” Chase could feel her body respond to his touch, just as his was responding to her hands soaping up his semi-erect manhood.

They didn’t get too carried away since they had a reservation to keep. Natalie picked out a little cocktail dress, short enough to show off her shapely legs and cut perfectly to reveal the sumptuous curves of her delectable breasts. “And wear these,” Chase suggested, picking out a tiny pair of black panties and tossing them her way. “You never know who you’ll meet at a fine restaurant.”

It was a full limousine that took them all to The Forge. It had become a favorite place ever since little Mario had discovered that the chef was an old friend. At the restaurant, Chase sat in the middle of the table, Natalie just to his left. They all ordered their favorite seafood and steaks and no one’s wine glass remained empty for long. Although everyone at the table worked for Chase in some capacity, it pleased Chase to see this group behave more like a gathering of friends. There was laughter and playful interaction, and it wasn’t put on. Sure, anyone could enjoy themselves and act casual and light-hearted when the boss is footing the bill, but these people seemed to really like each other, and moreover it also pleased Chase to see that Natalie was fitting seamlessly into the group. He tried hard to keep his hands on the table but there were a few moments when he couldn’t resist the urge to reach under and run his hands up over her thigh, or dart his fingers beneath her skirt to finger the warm slit of her sex.

Once dinner was over and the all that was left were some coffee cups and after dinner drinks, Nicole announced she was going to spend the evening with some friends down in South Beach and invited Natalie to come along. Natalie looked at Chase with a question in her eyes.

“Go ahead and have some fun,” Chase said with a smile, giving her a kiss on the cheek. “There are always fun times to be had in South Beach.”

The girls left in a cab as the rest of the group packed into the limo and headed back to the house on Pierpont.

“So how’s about we hit a few hotspots of our own tonight, Bossman?” big Pete said as they arrived back home.

“You know, I think I might just hang around here and catch up on some business,” Chase answered.

“Come on, Bossman! It’s spring break and the clubs are packed with tons of honeys!” Pete said. “Or we could go to that new wine bar on the water. The crew said that it draws a real highbrow crowd. You know, classy ladies, young rich widows.”

Chase frowned. “I don’t think so, Peter,” he said looking out toward the surf.

“What’s the deal Bossman? I’ve seen you bang a different broad for breakfast, lunch, and dinner and still be ready for a fresh nightcap by midnight. That little babe wouldn’t be getting to you already, would she?”

“Natalie? Nah,” Chase said dismissively. “Guess I’m getting old and not the party boy I once was.” He thought of the email that must be piling up and some field reports he needed to review.

“I dunno, Boss. You feeling all right? Sure there isn’t something wrong? What’s the harm in having a couple of drinks? We can take inventory and still be home by midnight.”

“You know, you’re right, Peter,” Chase said, feeling a little surge of energy. The more he thought about it, he would have plenty of time the next couple of days sailing to Bermuda to take care of business and still enjoy the trip. “Let’s go.”

They took the old Caddy and drove down to the wine and cigar bar. The Cormorant crew was right; the place did draw a nice crowd. Although casual was the operative dress code, many of the men wore light weight suits with open-necked shirts and the ladies mostly wore dresses, fine colorful prints that didn’t always leave too much to the imagination. Chase wore an off white summer suit with a colorful silk shirt and Pete was not at all out of place in a Hawaiian shirt and khakis.

At first they hung around at the bar, sipping their drinks, but later moved to a high table with a nice view of the dance floor that was served by a cute little college-aged girl. The crowd was mixed in age but the soundtrack was filled with a younger beat. There were a few couples dancing together but most of those out on the dance floor were female, many of them in their twenties.

“So what ya think?” big Pete asked.

“Nice. Entertaining. Not too smoky.”

“Better than sitting at home Skyping with some Saudi Prince.”

Chase laughed. A very appealing woman dancing with a friend caught Chase’s eye; she appeared older than the others, perhaps middle thirties, with honey blonde hair and what appeared to be blue eyes. She was tall and trim but with a notable rack, and every time she turned his way, there was a lovely smile on her face, not intended for Chase, but perhaps just reflecting her cheerful state of mind. The object of Chase’s attention was not lost on Peter.

“She’s a beauty, Chase. No rings where they don’t belong. Has Palm Beach widow all over her face.”

“I hadn’t noticed,” Chase replied, taking another sip of his Ben Nevis Bourbon. He glanced over at his burly chauffeur who was eying a tall slinky blonde girl sitting at the bar with some friends. The sparkle of her eyes and lilt of her laughter had definitely captivated big Pete, and the two of them were exchanging silent little signals from across the room.

“Time to make a move, Bossman,” Pete said before slipping off his chair. “I’ll see if she has a friend for you.”

Chase grinned and, before he could decline the offer, watched as Pete sauntered over and struck up a conversation with the tall blonde girl at the bar. Big Pete always had a good line for the ladies and never had trouble making them laugh. Must be something about a big guy that isn’t intimidating. When he glanced back out to the dance floor the attractive woman had disappeared. Chase grunted and shrugged and sipped his Bourbon.

“Pardon me, don’t mean to disturb you, but you wouldn’t happen to be Chase Bradford would you?” said a lilting female voice to his left.

Chase looked over to see that very woman he had been watching dance with her friends. “Yes, I am,” Chase replied with a smile, sitting up tall in his chair. “But I’m afraid you have the advantage.”

“I’m Holly Burling. My father was Jordan Burling,” the woman said. “I’m sure that you don’t remember me, but I remember seeing you at our ranch near Houston.”

Chase certainly remembered Jordan Burling, an associate of his father’s, a raw hands-on kind of man who owned several companies that manufactured drilling and rigging equipment. But Holly? Surely he would have remembered a daughter this beautiful. But then he hadn’t been to Jordan’s ranch in maybe twenty years. Suddenly it hit Chase. This was the gangly young teenaged daughter with braces and ponytails all grown up.

“Oh, my god! Holly Burling! My, have you grown up!” Chase exclaimed slipping off his chair. “You had me for a moment there. Look at you! It must be twenty years since I saw you last. ” He took her hands and stepped back. “Daddy always said they grew ‘em best in East Texas, and he speaks the truth. So what brings you to southern Florida?”

“Just traveling and hanging out with some friends, celebrating a divorce,” Holly replied, holding up her bare left hand.

“Well, I’m sorry things didn’t work out for you,” Chase said.

“So am I,” Holly replied. “And so is the rotten bastard who’s paying for this excursion.” She spoke it with a smile so Chase figured her comment was meant in jest.

“Would you care to join me for a drink?” Chase asked.

“Love to,” Holly said, settling into the chair that Chase offered.

Chase waved over the barmaid and ordered a round of drinks. They talked about their families. Her father had passed away a few years before and her brother had taken over the family businesses. Chase promised to call him when next in Houston. She asked about his family and Chase was glad to be able to give a fresh report. Her friends stopped by the table to check on her. Big Pete and his new friend joined them. Then Chase asked her to dance.

“I still can’t believe this is you,” Chase said as they twirled through the gyrating crowd. “I remember a shy skinny girl with braces and glasses.”

“I was what? Fourteen? I’ve done a lot of growing up over the years since then.”

“And those years have worn well on you,” Chase replied. She certainly had grown into a tall elegant woman, and her silky gown did little to hide her sexy curves.

“And you haven’t aged a bit,” Holly commented. “You’re just as handsome as ever.”

“I don’t know about that,” Chase said bashfully.

“I do. I always thought you were so handsome. I remember a few princely dreams about you back then. Knight in shining armor, rescuing the captive princess from her ivory tower.”

Chase laughed and they danced on. It was well after midnight when Holly’s friends indicated that they were leaving.

“I should really go with them,” Holly said.

Chase nodded.

“It’s been great seeing you again, Chase,” she said looking expectantly into his eyes. “Are you going to be in town for long?”

“Sorry, but I’m leaving tomorrow for some business meetings and won’t be back till next week,” Chase replied. “But it’s been a pleasure, Holly. Almost like meeting for the first time.”

“Except it wasn’t,” Holly said with a soft smile.

Before parting, they retrieved their phones and keyed in each other’s number and email, such a modern convenience, Chase thought. After seeing her off in a cab with her girlfriends, Chase caught up with big Pete, who announced that his new verushka would be giving him a ride home.

“No problem,” Chase said, and then left to look for his car. Driving home didn’t take long and Chase didn’t speed, choosing instead to enjoy the balmy evening air and the cloudless sky. The boat jockeys had gathered on the terrace for a few beers before turning in. “We shove off by ten, boys,” he reminded them. They were a good bunch. Captain Ray and Eddie and Guy, the mechanic and deck hand. Chase lingered with them, turning down their offer of a beer, but joining in their conversation about boats and women.

It was nearly three and Captain Ray and Chase were the only ones remaining when Nicole and Natalie returned. The girls walked arm in arm laughing and giggling like schoolgirls.

“You’re still up?” Nicole said. “Cool. She’s all yours!” Nicole took Natalie’s hand and placed it in Chase’s hand. “I’ll see you all in the morning.”

“Have fun?” Chase asked Natalie as they walked toward their room.

“Oh yeah,” Natalie replied. “Nicole and her friends really know how to have a good time. What’d you end up doing?”

“Went out with Peter for a while. Met up with an old family friend. I think Peter got lucky. Decided to hang out with the guys for a while.”

Chase opened the doors and stepped out onto the private terrace just outside their bedroom. Natalie joined him.

“Come here,” he said, leaning back against the railing and holding out his hands.

Natalie tilted her head to the side and grinned before taking the few slow steps that would bring her to him. She rested her hands on his shoulders and leaned forward bringing her face close to his. Their eyes met up and exchanged a deep gaze as their warm breath washed over each other’s face. Chase’s hands didn’t waste time. He found the zipper on the side of her little cocktails dress and tugged it down gently. Then taking the straps in hand, he pulled them down from her shoulders, peeling the silky fabric from her body and letting it fall to her feet, leaving her just in the little panties and heels. Gliding his hands around to her back, Chase drew her body closer and he sank his face into the swell of her gorgeous firm breasts, kissing and suckling until her head fell back and Natalie moaned loudly.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Natalie loved his playfulness; he chased after her and dove into the waves as she rode them in and ran back just as he turned and came up meeting him as a wave nearly took her under. She jumped against him wrapping her arms around him trying to take him under as he did the same to her, naturally he always succeeded but she didn’t care, she was having the time of her life with him. They screamed and shouted and choked on a few mouthfuls of salt water but she didn’t; give up she went back for more with him.

Just as she was about to put her under once more she turned and saw the ‘gang’ headed from the house and down to the beach where they were. Natalie watched as they started stripping clothing off as they headed down to the water, she heard Big Pete yelling something right as she felt Chase’s hand upon her head pushing her under again, as she came up for air she heard him yelling something once again and again she only caught part of it as she did it again to her.

This last time she came up she watched as they came running into the water, and that diverted chase from going after her again as she dunked herself under and swam out with the out going wave and turned and felt about for him under water as she grabbed what she was searching for and cupped his sac in her hands and gently squeezed and then released the fleshy pouch.

Natalie came up for air just as she saw him turn and grin at her and as she went to swim out further she felt his fingers curl around her ankle and pull her back to him as she laughed and nearly choked again on a mouth full of salt water. Natalie felt his hand grab her ass as she twisted free from the hold and was able to get into a position where she could jump up and try and push him under, her breasts were in his face as she tried. He grabbed her ass and held her there as she laughed and squirmed trying to get free.

She knew there was no way she could get him under and before she knew it his mouth was clamped over one of her nipples, she let out a moan and her body arched as her head went back as she gave in and felt him release her as she swam towards the others letting him hear her schoolgirl giggles as she did.

They ended up paring in teams of two having chicken fights in the waves, each male having a naked female up on their shoulders, trying to knock the other off, when all was said and done it was down to big Pete and Nicole verses Chase and Natalie for who would pay for dinner Pete or Chase.

Nicole pulled a fast one and leaned in and kissed Natalie trying to get her caught off guard, it didn’t work the way she wanted it to when Natalie kissed her right back as the males hoped and hollered out. Each team thought they won, and left it at a draw as they splashed and played around a bit more and then headed out as the evening sun was soon going to start to fall down upon the horizon.

Nicole was the one to remember to bring all the towels for everyone each grabbed and laid out in the sun letting it dry them off, Natalie lay between Chase and big Pete, she happened to glance over at Pete’s meat and couldn’t but help to stare, when Chase brought attention to the fact she was, she turned as red as a lobster. She commented and left it at that, though Pete made light of the subject and made her fall out laughing. Each one made her feel like part of the family and in a whole they welcomed her with open arms, a feeling she had never known till then.

They chatted back and forth while laying there all naked and drying off till the evening sun ran its course and kissed the horizon and began to drop down before them. Everyone agreed it was time to grab and go, they all walked towards the house picking up bits and pieces of their clothing and most likely others as well from the group.

When they got to the terrace there stood the rest of the crew with Mario and Consuelo all dressed for dinner. Mother Consuelo shouted out pushing the ‘kids’ along, “It’s about time you got it together Mr. Chuck!” Consuelo called out. “We have a reservation at The Forge for seven thirty, so you better get on a move!”

Natalie laughed as they all quickly went into different directions to get ready at her orders, she loved it though and laughed as Chase grabbed her and took her into the shower with him to save time. “And no funny business,” Chase warned. “We don’t want to be late for our reservation.” He said to her as they teased each other anyways just not letting it get out of hand like it normally would and they would be going at it like bunnies in the springtime.

Once finished she stepped out and into their bedroom, looking through her things as she grabbed a short black cocktail dress and placed it on the bed for his approval which was apparently pro for he tossed her a set of small thin black panties to match it which a remark about wearing them since one never knows who they will meet while out. She dried her hair and pulled it all up but a few strands and placed it into a French twist, applying a little make up to her eyes and lips and then got dressed. The last piece of the outfit was the heels; she quickly looked and pulled out a favorite pair of black stilettos. She picked out a six and a half inch stiletto slide, the front was a 2.5 inch platform and the heel was a 6.5 inch spike with a clear strap across the front of her foot and the rest of the heels were solid black.

The ride in the limo was like earlier, all chit chatting back and forth like kids, just letting the conversation flow in all directions. Anyone that was close could easily hear the laughter from the limo even with the windows up. They were like a group of friends that had known each other for years, and that was the case with a few exceptions.

Natalie was seated next to chase who sat in the middle of the table; they had so much fun just letting the drinks and food flow along with the conversation. Every now and then Natalie would feel his hand drop from the table and between her thighs where she would part her creamy knees and let him do as he pleased biting her bottom lip at times wanting to feel his fingers within her instead of teasing her as she looked to him with those big soft blue eyes that were sparking like twin sapphire gems at him. Natalie leaned over and whispered to his ear, “You bastard you know what you’re doing to me, just wait till later.” She trapped his hand between her thighs for a few seconds and grinned looking about the table as she spoke and then finally released his hand.

Once dinner was finished Nicole announced she and friends were going to south beach and asked Natalie to join them, she looked to Chase and he scooted her ass along with them to just go have some fun with a kiss placed to her cheek. He didn’t need to tell her twice even though she felt bad for abandoning him she knew that he wanted her to go and have fun with Nicole.

Natalie and Nicole grabbed a cab and headed out to meet her friends, they talked a lot while in the cab as Nicole was pressing her about how she felt about chase and how they acted together as Natalie denied it all and tried to change the subject a few times. She was glad when they met up with her friends and headed out to the hot spots, mainly dance clubs which were surprisingly not all lesbian clubs.

Nicole danced with friends and pulled Natalie out on the floor, the drinks flowed easily and one after one they went down smoothly. Natalie called it quits when she started to feel the first one hitting and changed over to seltzer water with a twist of lemon and lime. Nicole and her friends were a blast, they went from one club to the next, Nicole dragging her out to dance in each one as well as other’s pulling her in one direction and then another.

Nicole introduced her to an artist friend of her named Brandon, bleach blonde, well built with white teeth that Natalie swore would glow in the dark. He danced a few dances with her picking her brain for information about her self but Natalie had no interest, when he started to get all grabby that’s when she decided it was time to dump him and hook up with another one of her friends, a tall blonde named Gale.

Gale was a blast, Natalie didn’t mind getting grabbed by her, in fact it turned her on, she found out they had a lot in common and she was from New York, and moved down to Florida years ago and been there ever since. They grabbed their drinks and headed out to the cabana to sit and chat with each other. The night air was cooling down and it felt refreshing.

They ended up taking their shoes off and walking with their drinks along the beach, just shooting the shit between them, away from everyone else. They sat on a rock and watched the wave after wave crash against the sandy shore as gale placed her hand to Natalie’s chin and turned her face and before Natalie knew it they were locked in a deep passionate kiss.

Natalie didn’t stop it this time, she left it progress as she felt Gale’s free hand caressing her breasts, as they continued to kiss. With her other hand she moved it from her face and pushed the black straps of Natalie’s dress from her shoulders and leaned her slowly back, guiding her to lay down upon the rock as her mouth moved from her lips to her upper chest and then to her bared nipple.

Before Natalie knew it gale’s fingers were between her opened thighs and teasing along her slit, the same slit Chase was touching earlier. Natalie groaned out feeling the slender fingers dipping in an out between her puffed shaven lips, her body arching as she felt her soft lips around her firm nipple sucking away.

Natalie body gave in, her hips bucked slowly against Gale’s hand; she could feel her dew dripping from her slit as gale finger fucked her with two long thin digits. Every cry Natalie released a wave crashed, she brought Natalie to her first girl on girl finger fucking orgasm. Gale pulled her fingers from her slightly as she caressed Natalie’s tiny hard prick like clit listening to her breaths deepen as her bared chest rose and fell faster and harder helping her ride that climax out to the end.

Gale pulled her fingers back and began to lick them clean she drew Natalie closer and left her lick along side her, tasting herself from those sweet fingers as their tongues danced as one till they wee French kissing. Gale took Natalie’s hand and slipped it under her dress and pulled her panties aside as she coaxed Natalie through it without words.

Natalie grew brave and rolled her to her back where she worked Gale’s cunt hard and deep, her thumb rubbing the little flap of flesh around as Natalie kissed her breasts, using her teeth she tugged the females dress from her large breast and left them spill out, slowly Natalie brought her new friend to a rocking climax as her hips bucked fast and hard against Natalie’s hand.

Gale groaned and moaned as she came, Natalie now knew what it was like to share something so sensual with another female. She could understand what Nicole tried to explain to her when they spoke about it, and why the kiss shared today was a turn on.

It was growing late and Natalie and gale decided it was time to head back, both ladies sat up and fixed their dresses, hand in hand they walked back talking, knowing this was a one time thing and that it would never happen again. They stopped outside the cabana where they shared a deep hot lingering tongue fighting kiss.

“Thank you Gale for showing me something that was incredibly amazing.” Natalie said as she squeezed her hand.

“No, thank you Natalie, I really enjoyed getting to know you. I’ll leave it up to you to get my number from Nicky if you wish to contact me again. If you do I would welcome it, and if not I truly understand.” Gale replied as she leaned in and kissed Natalie’s lips once again.

Before Natalie could respond, Nicole came out and smiled looking at her two friends.

“Been out here all this time ladies? You guys been missing the fun or…have you two been making your own?” Nicole asked with a wry grin.

Gale quickly chimed in, “Now you know we never kiss and tell Nicky!”

Nicole laughed and looked at Natalie who blushed and laughed more. “I knew she’d come around to our team sooner or later, I told the boss man once that I would steal her from him and good lord it might just happen!.” Nicole said as she walked down the steps to meet them.

“I’m not ready to leave the team I’m on just yet, but if I keep running into your girlfriends like Gale here I just might be able to be persuaded.” Natalie said as she turned and kissed Nicole on the lips tasting her last drink from them.

“M-m-m-m you do that again Nicole and we’ll be sharing my bed tonight.” Nicky said as she leaned in and kissed gale as well and then pulled them all three together for a lingering shared kiss.

Natalie broke it up and laughed, “Gale I’ll grab your number from Nicole tomorrow and I’ll be in touch.” Then she turned to Nicole and shako her head, “its two AM baby lets get home we have a ship waiting for us tomorrow.”

Natalie walked through the club arm and arm with a pretty tanked up Nicole, they said goodnight to the girls and left, Natalie haled a cab and Nicole told the driver where to go.

Nicole laid her head in Natalie lap on the way home, Natalie relaxed and rested her head back on the seat as she could feel Nicole’s warm breath blowing through the thin moist black panties she was wearing. Her breath blew across the moistness like a hot summer breeze, Natalie placed her hand upon her ass and caressed it while they finished the last stretch of the ride home, “you know I can take you from him Natalie“ Nicole whispered.

“Yes you can Nicole, and quite easily,” Natalie replied keeping her happy knowing she was talking crap due to too many drinks.

The driver pulled up before the house gates and Natalie hit the buzzer and told Consuelo it was her and Nicole and the gates opened and the taxi began to pull in and Natalie stopped him. “We’ll walk from here,” she said and got Nicole up and out of the cab Natalie paid the driver and watched him drive away as the gates closed behind them.

They walked into the house and Natalie helped her in closing the door behind them as they laughed. Nicole was a bit more alert and sober as they looked to the guys. Nicole handed Natalie off to Chase and she stumbled up to bed with a goodnight, Natalie told her goodnight and watched her making sure she walked okay and then turned to chase and smiled.

They swapped a few pleasantries about their nights and then she watched as chase walked over to the double doors of their bedroom and walked out onto the terrace, “Come here,” he said, leaning back against the railing and holding out his hands.

Natalie tilted her head and smiled as she walked to his open arms, her hands moved to his shoulders as their faces grew close, and they shared each other’s breaths as they locked eyes. “I hate to say this but I missed your company tonight.” She whispered to him as his hands quickly felt about as he found the zipper to her dress on the side and tugged it down.

She felt his fingers along her shoulders as he tugged the straps down and she felt the dress pool at her feet leaving her there in those moist panties and her stiletto heels. He yanked her body close, as she felt his hot breaths between her breasts, her head dropped back as she moaned out when his lips kissed and sucked her taut nipples.

Natalie slid her hands along his bare chest pushing his shirt off from his shoulders and then undid his pants as she reached up and released the barrette holding her long hair up. His mouth moved from breasts to breast as she tried pushing his shorts from his hips as she broke away and looked to him and then leaned in with her swaying breasts and tugged them down to his ankles as she grabbed her dress and waited till he stepped from his shorts grabbing his clothing as she blows him a kiss and takes the clothing inside and then turns and steps back to him as she kisses his lips and caresses his cheek with her own.

Natalie placed her lips to his ear as she felt him wrap his arms around her grabbing her ass as their hips grinded as one. “If you turn me around and fuck me from behind I’ll tell you about my night and I’m sure you will like what I have to say.” She sucked upon his ear lobe as she felt his cock harden as she spoke. “You’ll want to hear what a little slut I was tonight when I was out with Nicole. I was a bad, bad girl Chase.” Her breaths were hot as they washed over his neck and down along his shoulder. Natalie ran her hands along his sides and over his hips raking her nails along his flesh as she felt him respond and turn her around and spin her slowly as his cock drug along her flesh as he turned her around and pressed her against the railing.

Natalie reached back as rested her head on his shoulder and left her ass dance against his cock that was nestled between her cheeks, her lips to his ear as her back was arched, “I had my first female on female encounter tonight and if you want to know more you’ll pull down my panties and fuck me chase.”

Her tight ass grinded and rubbed him to a full hard steel pole as she moaned and groaned, “I’ll tell you what she did to me and what I your dirty little girl did to her back. I’ll make you want to smack my ass and pull my hair as you take me hard and deep…” she whispered to him as she leaned her body forth and felt him move his hands to her hips, his thumbs hooking those panties as he slipped them down along her legs as she felt his hot breaths along her back, and then against her rounded bottom.

She stepped from the black panties hooking them with her heel as she lifted them to her fingers and took them tossing them in the room through the open glass doors. Natalie spread her feet apart and reached back between her legs as she cupped his balls looking back over her shoulder to him with an impish grin, her hair blowing across her face as she massaged his sac and then released them and grabbed about the base of his cock and gave him a playful shove with her ass cheeks giving her enough room to move and guide his cock to her wet opening.

“Fuck me and make me tell you what happened Chase, make me feel like a bad girl and we know what happens to bad girls don’t we?” she replied as she licked her lips taunting him in a playful manner. The waves crashed on the beach as they stood out there on the balcony, the seagulls called out as they flew about while the moon shone down upon them, giving enough light to illuminate their bodies. “Punish me big daddy chase….”

 

[Miltone]

Chase Bradford

“Punish me, big daddy, Chase! Punish me!” Natalie called out to Chase, resting her hands on her thighs, leaning forward, arching her back and bending slightly at the waist, just enough to jut her butt back toward him. The head of his cock had nosed up into the wet warm folds of her greedy little sex. Chase wondered just what had happened while she was out with Nicole. He knew about the South Beach scene having visited a few times and knowing how Nicole liked to party and with whom, his mind raced through a few possible scenarios that would have brought his little Playmate home so hot and horny.

“So you were a bad girl tonight, Natalie?” Chase said, running his hands up over the supple curves of her back, letting his fingers trace over the crevasse formed by her spine, then the narrow lines of her shoulders, then back down along her sides till he reached her hips. “And you have learned what happens to bad girls.”

“Yes, I was very bad, Chase.”

“So tell me all about what you did that was sooo bad, Natalie. And don’t leave out a single detail,” Chase said, still running his hands over her backside from her thighs up to her neck, caressing every part of her that he could reach.

“But you have to start fucking me before I can tell you anything,” Natalie remarked, glancing back over her shoulder at him with those incredible light blue eyes. “Don’t just tease me with that big old daddy cock of yours, stick it in me and fuck me like the bad little slut girl I was.”

Chase loved the way she teased him, the sound of her words a little husky and deep, the wiggle or her hips so inviting, and the look in her eye making his cock rock hard. “You want me to fuck you, bad girl?” he said, then smacked her ass sharply. “You want me to punish you for being such a slutty girl?”

“Oh, god yes! I was sooo bad tonight! Make me pay!” she called out, leaning back trying to press his cock up inside her pussy.

But Chase took her by the hips and held her off, keeping his straight stiff cock just at the entrance to her heat. When he moved her, Natalie began to lose her balance and reached forward to grasp the railing. With her high fuck-me heels she was just the right height for him. He smacked her ass again and reached up to gather her long dark auburn hair, using it to pull her back against him, bringing her ear close to his mouth. “You’re going to tell me every slutty little thing you did tonight while I fuck you, Natalie. Everything!” he growled into her ear.

“Oh god yes! Just fuck me, Chase! Please fuck me!”

After another sharp smack on her ass, Chase grabbed her hip and drove his cock slowly inside her, letting every inch of him feel the hot wet tunnel of her cunt. Natalie gasped and when he was fully inside her, her head fell back and she moaned loudly. For a moment Chase held her body fast to his then withdrew his cock from her clenching cunt. She moaned again and looked back to him pleadingly. Chase was truly curious about what she had done that had made her want him so badly. He teased her by batting the head of his cock against her clit and then rubbing the mushy cap all over her dripping labia. “Tell me, Natalie. Tell me all about it.”

“I—I—I met a friend of Nicole’s, a tall blonde girl named Gale,” Natalie began. “You’d like her. Very pretty with big tits and long legs.” As she began to speak, Chase thrust his long stiff cock back inside her and began to rock his hips, drawing his stiff meat back slowly and then stuffing it fully inside her tight little box. “We—we danced … and talked … and—and hit it off really well,” Natalie gasped. “She’s from New York too.”

Chase smacked her on the ass and pulled her hair, drawing her back against him. “That all sounds pretty innocent and not bad at all, Natalie,” he growled into her ear.

“Then you’ll have to fuck me harder,” Natalie said, and then squealed when he spanked her sharply on the ass again. He began to work his cock in and out of her with more drive though still at a slow languid pace. “We—we took a walk on the b—beach. It was beautiful out.” Chase spanked her again, much harder, enough to make her cry, “Ouch!” She leaned further forward and went on. “We began to kiss, sort of soft and innocent at first, but then we really got into it, almost like you and I do.”

The sound of her narration was exciting and Chase began to work his cock in and out of her pussy with an increased energy. “Did you like it?”

“Oh, yes! She’s a very good kisser. I was getting sooo turned on!”

“Then what happened?” he asked.

“We—we began to touch each other, feel each other up,” Natalie said. “Her breasts are so big and full, much bigger than mine.”

“And you liked touching her? And being touched by another woman?”

“It was so different than you,” she said, then turned her head back toward him. “Not that you touch me the wrong way, not like some guys. I love the way you touch me and tease me. But her hands were so soft and knew just where to go to turn me on.”

“Did you get wet?” Chase asked. He had picked up the pace and was thrusting harder against her tight little body.

“Yes, I was dripping. I couldn’t wait for her to touch my pussy.”

“And did she?” Chase asked, still plumbing the hot wet depths of her cunt with his long hard cock.

“Oh, yes!” Natalie hissed sexily. She was working her hips in rhythm with Chase’s hard thrusts, clenching his manhood tightly. “First … first, she pulled my dress down and kissed my nipples. And—and while she was doing that she began to finger my pussy—I was sooo wet and wanted her so much to touch me …” Natalie’s voice trailed off as Chase reached around and began to finger her hard little clit.

“Did she touch you like this?” Chase asked, his middle finger circling her little prick-like clit.

“Y-y-yes!” Natalie cried out, her little body quivering as Chase massaged her sensitive little nub while not missing a single long hard thrust of his cock. “Then—then—then she put her fingers inside of me and—and fucked me—finger fucked me till I came!”

“Was it good?” Chase asked. “Did you enjoy it?”

“Oh, god! Yes! Yes!” Natalie cried out, wriggling and jerking her hips, as she seemed to cum again.

Chase continued to fuck her hard and deep, grasping her hips firmly and took occasional swats at her wiggling ass. “So tell me, Natalie, what did you do then?”

“Oh, god, Chase!” Natalie said in a breathless husky voice. “I—I got her naked … kissed her … kissed her body … sucked on her big tits …”

“And then what?” Chase said, spanking her sharply on the butt. “What happened then?”

“I—I—I fucked her … with my fingers!”

“Did you make her cum?” Chase asked. “Did you make her cum and lick up her pussy juices?”

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuck, Chase!” the little brunette cried out, her hands gripping the railing tightly as Chase pounded her greedy little cunt, plundering her sexual arousal.

The image conjured up in Chase’s head was enough to push him over the edge. The thought of his little Playmate down on the beach of some club finger fucking a virtual stranger brought him to a sudden explosive climax. He growled and grunted and felt several strong hot loads shoot off deep into Natalie hot depths. She obviously could feel it and responded with her own animalistic cries of pleasure.

“Oh, you were a very bad girl tonight, Natalie,” Chase said, trying to catch his breath.

“Uh-huh. A real slut wouldn’t you say?”

It seemed like several minutes before they stopped moving and recovered their breath; their hot bodies were damp with perspiration and cooled by the salty evening breeze coming in off the ocean. Chase’s now flaccid dick slipped from Natalie and she turned about in his arms to face him. As they embraced, in the distance they could hear a sound and looked at each other quizzically.

“What’s that? Some kind of bird or animal?” Natalie asked.

Chase listened closely for a moment and then smiled. “It’s neither. I do believe it’s a blonde-headed, small breasted, mattress thrasher.”

“Huh?”

“Sounds like Nicole must have woken up and overheard us,” Chase said with a devilish grin. “Guess she had a little itch to scratch.” The closer they listened, more clearly they could make out the sounds of Nicole moaning and crying out with pleasure, her sharp high voice carrying through the palm trees on the evening air. “Must be something in the air down here that makes people so horny,” Chase remarked.

“Or in the water,” Natalie added.

With a final smack on her ass, Chase scooped up Natalie and carried her to the waiting bed. Slipping off her heels and setting them aside, Chase climbed in beside her and pulled the soft silky sheet up around their closely cuddling bodies. “Good night, baby,” he said.

“Good night, Bossman,” Natalie replied.

It was very late and sleep quickly overcame them both.

* * *

Chase slept deeply and awoke early, early for someone who was up till the wee hours. He lay for a while holding Natalie’s warm body close and thinking over the coming days. Cruising at 30 knots or so, it would take a little over a day to reach port in Bermuda. That would give them a day or so to relax before the meetings that were to start on Thursday. With satellite communications on the boat, Chase might even have time to catch up on some business matters and be well versed on the latest industry trends.

Keeping Natalie’s body close brought a sense of peace to Chase. His fingers brushed lightly along her temple and cheek, combing the little errant curls of her auburn hair back from her face. She whimpered softly and snuggled back up against his body. He wondered how this would all seem to her, the long cruise to the island, the parties, and the tours during the meetings. She pleased him so completely that he wanted to share the pleasure. He hoped that she would enjoy the adventure, the first of many that would follow throughout the year. There would be trips to Europe, the Middle East, to Asia and Africa, and he wanted to bring her along, show her a little more of the world and have some fun along the way. Thinking of events in the world made him realize that he was fully awake and was eager to get underway. Slowly and carefully, Chase extracted himself from the bed, gently tucking the covers around Natalie’s sleeping naked form. Looking at her little body curled up in his big bed brought a smile to his face.

Chase breezed through an abbreviated morning workout, showered, and dressed casually, before strolling down to the dock. Despite their keeping late hours, the crew of the Cormorant II was on duty alert and excited, and making ready to cast off. When Chase returned to the house, Consuela and most of the others were gathering in the dining area for some brunch. No one had seen big Pete come home but they weren’t too worried. Nicole stumbled in clutching a little robe about her shoulders and begging for black coffee. Shortly after, Natalie came down, also wearing a skimpy little robe, apparently following her nose toward where the food was set out.

“You sleep well?” Chase asked her, slipping his arm around her waist and drawing her aside.

“Like a baby,” she said sleepily. “Until the bed got kinda cold all of a sudden.”

“Sorry, but I couldn’t sleep any longer,” Chase replied. “You packed?”

“I think so, well, except for what I wore last night.”

“Good. I’ll have your stuff taken up to the boat,” Chase said. “We shove off in a half hour.”

“What should I wear?” Natalie asked.

Chase fingered the lapel of her robe and could easily see that she wore nothing underneath. “What you’re wearing will be fine.”

Natalie looked up at him with her sleepy light blue eyes and pulled the robe tighter around her body, enough to stretch the silky fabric over the erect tips of her nipples. She grinned at Chase’s admiring glance and then grabbed a bite to eat before walking back with Chase to their room.

While she was in the shower, Chase assembled their bags and Guy, the crewman, arrived with a cart. With her hair still wet and trailing down past her shoulders in damp ringlets, Natalie and Chase walked through the house and out to the Cormorant II. It was already warm and humid and the bright sunshine was gleaming off the polished brass of the craft.

“This is bigger than I thought,” Natalie remarked as they drew closer to the gangplank.

“Hundred and fourteen feet,” Chase said. “A custom built hull. Had it built to replace an older one damaged in a hurricane several years ago. We used a lot of the wood and fixtures from the old one to outfit this.”

When they stepped down onto the fantail, Natalie looked around. The rear deck was the size of a patio and the sumptuous salon and dining room were visible through the open doors. “This is big as a house, Chase!” Natalie exclaimed.

“Only as big as it needs to be,” Chase said. “Let me show you around since this will be home for the next several days.”

The rear deck was spacious with plenty of padded lounge seating and enough of an enclosure for comfortable sunbathing. Inside the roomy salon there was a plush sectional sofa, exotic wood tables, and a couple of leather arm chairs. Rich mahogany paneling and crown molding accented the space. There was a complete entertainment center, including a 64-inch LCD TV with DVD player and surround sound system, and a sunken granite-topped wet bar. There was a cabinet that showed off the custom gold-rimmed china and crystal emblazoned with the Cormorant name and crest. Forward of the salon, was a formal dining area with a glass-topped dining table and seating for eight.

Natalie marveled at the fixtures in the day head with the arched doorway, marble flooring and rich wood cabinets. Crewman Eddie, who served ably as the chef, was already busy in the galley, stowing the last of the fresh provisions brought on board that morning. Of course, Chase introduced Natalie to the tall gangly dark-haired man with a bushy moustache.

“Be nice to him and he will make you anything your heart desires,” Chase said with a laugh.“

“I just might take you up on that,” Natalie replied with a smile that she shared with Eddie. “Nice meeting you, Eddie.”

”And if he’s off duty, feel free to make yourself something.”

“Just don’t leave a mess,” Eddie interjected. “I don’t like cleaning up other people’s messes.”

“You’ll find I’m very neat,” Natalie said.

Chase led her up to the pilothouse where the rich look of wood continued with plank flooring and cabinets. Chase introduced her to Captain Ray, an short man with graying red hair and a ready smile. The sparkle in his striking blue eyes showed his approval of Natalie. The pilothouse contained a U-shaped lounge with coffee table, chart table, and stairs to the starboard companionway. Natalie marveled at the impressive array of modern electronic navigation controls.

“This looks like a space ship in the movies,” she remarked.

Ray laughed. “If Chase here would give me the budget I might just upgrade the engines to make that possible.”

“You could host quite a party up here,” Natalie remarked gazing at the U-shaped deck seating and wet bar. “Just don’t get us lost or capsized. I’m not that good a swimmer.”

“Oh, don’t worry, Missy,” Ray chuckled. “We have GPS and it things get real bad a couple of the best life boats you could want.”

“That’s reassuring,” she said, giving Chase an impish look.

Chase led her back down to the salon and then down the stairway to the lower foyer. “You can see there’s a coffee bar and a laundry room if you need it,” Chase said, running his hand over the finely polished paneling. “Like I was saying, we were able to salvage a lot of the wood from the old Cormorant to use here.”

“It’s gorgeous!” Natalie remarked. She looked around. There were two doors aft of the foyer and arched double entry doors forward. “Where will I be staying?”

“Your bags were put in here with mine,” Chase said, opening up the double doors that lead into the elegant full beam master stateroom. Trimmed in mahogany and brass it was large and sumptuous and masculine. Natalie stepped into the room and ran her hand over the satin duvet spread over the king-sized berth.

“I hope it’s enough for you,” Chase remarked.

“Oh, my god, Chase! You must be kidding!” she remarked, smacking him on the arm. She looked through the stateroom. There were port and starboard walk-in cedar-lined hanging lockers, built-in dressers, twin nightstands and a full entertainment center with a 42-inch LCD TV. The his and her head boasted finished wood cabinetry, marble countertops, a tub with whirlpool jets, and a marble shower. Chase enjoyed watching as Natalie looked with wonder through the stateroom and peered out the porthole windows. They stood together at the doorway.

“So who’s all coming with us?”

“Just Nicole and the crew,” Chase replied. “I may need her for a few of the meetings. She’ll be in this room,” he went on indicating the portside guest room. “I suppose if you get tired of me or need your own space for a while, you can use the empty berth. There’s a forward stateroom that I normally use as an office but can offer to any special guests we might encounter along the way. The crew bunks aft of the engine room. And, yes, their rooms are almost as nice as ours.”

“This is amazing!” she exclaimed.

There was a gentle lurch. “I do believe we’re shoving off,” Chase said.

“Just like that?”

“Just like that.”

“I didn’t even hear the engines running,” Natalie said.

“That’s a great thing about a boat like this,” Chase said with a grin. “Let’s go up and say goodbye.”

“One thing, Chase,” Natalie said pausing for a moment. “You call this a boat, but it seems pretty big to me. Shouldn’t this be a called a ship or a yacht?”

“Technically you’re right,” Chase said with a chuckle. “Anything more than 40 feet or 40 tons is a ship, but ship and yacht sound so pretentious. Compared to some of the others you’ll see, this looks like a dinghy.”

Chase took her hand and led Natalie up to the aft deck where Nicole was standing bleary-eyed with a big mug of coffee. Most of the staff, including a rather disheveled big Pete, had gathered on the dock and were waving and shouting best wishes. Those aboard waved back as Captain Ray piloted the Cormorant smoothly off to the east.

“Chase,” Nicole called out as she plopped down onto the plush cushion of a lounge seat. “Can you mix me a Bloody Mary? The coffee just isn’t doing it for me this morning.”

“You want anything?” Chase asked Natalie.

“No thanks,” she replied. “I’m fine … for now.”

When Chase returned with Nicole’s Bloody Mary and handed it off, he turned to Natalie, running his fingers over the light fabric of her robe. Pulling at the lapels, he began to slowly part the fabric, exposing her naked curves to the late morning sun.

“I know, house rules,” Natalie said, reaching down to untie the belt of her robe.

When Chase slipped the robe off her shoulders, he lay it down on the seat beside him. His eyes swept over her body, taking in each little detail as sun and shadow played on her bare skin. “I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of seeing you naked,” he said to her softly.

“Oh, don’t worry, Nat,” called out Nicole. “I’ll keep you company.”

They looked over to see Nicole slipping off her robe also and setting it aside, her slim blonde body golden in the sunlight. “Maybe the sun and sea breeze will sober me up.”

When Chase looked back, the shoreline was just a green rim dotted with the faint outlines of a few houses. He closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. Gonna be a good day, he thought, a good day!

 

[Sinful_whispers]

“So you were a bad girl tonight, Natalie? And you have learned what happens to bad girls.”

“Yes, I was very bad, Chase.”

“You want me to fuck you, bad girl?” he said, then smacked her ass sharply. “You want me to punish you for being such a slutty girl?”

“Oh, god yes! I was so-o-o bad tonight! Make me pay!”

They went back and forth between each other teasing as he turned her around and smacked her ass as his cock was stuffed deep in her wet hot cunt.

Natalie wanted him to tell her she was a bad girl, she wanted the punishment from her Big daddy Chase, and she was finding out that when Chase punished her and took over she got off so fucking hard. She tossed her head about when he pulled from her and teased her clit and cunt with his cock, wanting her to tell him how bad she was and what she did.

She began to tell him about it from the start and he smacked her ass again with one hand while pulling her long tress with the other, telling her that was innocent as he growled into her ear. She continued telling him bits and pieces leading up to the point where they were bad girls as she would only tell him more if he smacked her ass and fucked her harder. She cried out when his one smack was with force, she felt the sting left on her ass but that’s what she wanted, she wanted to be his bad slutty little girl.

Natalie told him her story; he asked questions while he administered a spanking to her ass while fucking her roughly and her giving just the same back. He felt so good in her, she wanted this tonight, she needed it, never having enough of him, he was feeding her sexual appetite as it was growing bigger and bigger each day.

His breaths were growing jagged as she told him about finger fucking the blond and how she loved it, how she made her cum, she knew he was enjoying the story, picturing his little brunette with another female as he slammed himself into her, Natalie moaning and crying out as her cunt worked his meat.

His hips rammed against her ass as Natalie tossed her head about and gave back, she felt him cum, as she did the same, she loved cuming with him at the same time, it was so intense every time they fucked.

“Oh, you were a very bad girl tonight, Natalie,” Chase said, trying to catch his breath.

“Uh-huh. A real slut wouldn’t you say?” She responded back as she needed to catch her breath.

Natalie leaned over the railing, her body covered in her own sweat plus his as she twisted about and looked at him embracing him as they both heard the same thing and looked at each other. He explained what it was and they listened closer blaming it on something in the air or water that made them all horny.

The smack to her ass stung, she grinned at him as she felt him scoop her up and carry her off to their bed, he laid her down and removed her heels placing them aside. She watched as he crawled in and covered them both up, she felt him spoon her as Natalie pressed herself against him. They said their goodnights and drifted off. Natalie had a full day it was more the excitement with the travel than anything, but the orgasmic sexual encounter with chase rocked her hardest pushing her over the edge into tiredness and a heavy sleep.

* * *
Natalie woke up and rolled over with her eyes still closed, her arms went out as she felt about the bed and realized Chase was up and out already. She stretched and rose from the bed wrapping up in a short thin silk robe, she looked in the mirror and fixed her hair a bit and removed the make-up from around her eyes. Still a bit in the fog she made her way down to the dining area where she met with Chase and a hung over Nicole. By that time her had her thoughts together and realized it was soon time to depart to Bermuda and her excitement kick in.

She felt his arm wrap around her and pull her in close to him, she smiled and nuzzled his cheek to her own as they talked back and forth. There was such strong chemistry between them, they were like fire when they got near each other, and anyone could see that.

Natalie asked about what she should wear as she felt his fingers along the lapels of her robe she knew that glint in his eyes and that grin upon his face meant nothing and he confirmed it with his comment. Natalie returned the sheepish grin as she stepped away from him and grabbed a cup of coffee and a few pieces of fruit, a bagel and a glass of juice.

Giving her enough time to eat and chat with a hung over Nicole, when finished she joined Chase and they walked back to their room together. Natalie stepped into the shower and woke up fully, by the time she stepped out wrapped in a towel their luggage was already gone, letting her with absolutely nothing to wear, just how he liked it. She ran her fingers through her damp hair, hung her towel and placed the robe back on and then slipped her arm into his and walked aside him out into the morning sun.

The hot sun felt good upon her bare tanned skin where the robe didn’t cover, she shielded her eyes with her hand as they walked down to boat. The closer they got the bigger the yacht was, it was no longer classified as a boat in her eyes. “This is bigger than I thought; this is big as a house, Chase!” Natalie exclaimed as they walked the gangplank and she listened to him explain about the work that was redone because of a hurricane a few years back.

He took the in shock Natalie by the hand and began to give her the tour of their new home for the next few days. Natalie realized that he did everything with flare, nothing seemed out of place and everything matched, it wasn’t manly, it was elegant. Everything was perfect from the plush cushioned seats to the electronics of home down to the china. She was in awe as she looked over everything, and realized she was very lucky to have had this chance.

They ran into Eddie and as she stepped closer she watched as his eyes moved over her, she didn’t bother closing the top of the robe, eventually she knew she would be naked anyways. Chase introduced them; she liked his mustache and smiled as they exchanged pleasantries.

Chase toured onwards; the next stop was the pilot house where she met Captain Ray who greeted them both with a smile. She looked all around, all the electronics were quite impressive to her even if she had no clue what some were. “This looks like a space ship in the movies,” she remarked.

They talked a bit back and forth she chuckled and made a comment about her not being a good swimmer, which she was. They talked on and laughed. She looked to the wet bar and the seating commenting about the parties that could be thrown.

Her private tour guide moved them along, showing her the coffee bar and laundry room as she looked around still impressed with the way the yacht was, the detail was remarkable. Asking about where she will be staying, he guided her to one of the sets of double doors, and turned to him when he made the comment about her bags were placed with his, causing her to smile.

When he opened the doors and Natalie looked in she was shocked in a good way, she couldn’t believe how big the master stateroom was or everything placed in it. Taking everything is was overwhelming, she had never been on a boat bigger than a john boat which more or less would most likely have fit in the closet of the stateroom. When he commented about it being enough for her she laughed and smacked him playfully on the arm. “Oh my god Chase you must be kidding!” it was truly a lot for one person to take in.

He took her over and showed her Nicole’s room, explaining if she needed her own space there was room for her.

“This is amazing!” she exclaimed.

There was a gentle lurch. “I do believe we’re shoving off,” Chase said.

“Just like that?”

“Just like that.”

“I didn’t even hear the engines running,” Natalie said.

“That’s a great thing about a boat like this,” Chase said with a grin. “Let’s go up and say goodbye.”

Natalie felt his hand in hers as he led her up top to where Nicole was standing with a mug of black coffee, they waved goodbye to the staff who waved back and smiled. Everyone seemed to be happy with the arrangements made for them, and the crew seemed and made her feel like part of the family like the rest.

Everyone looked like ants on the dock as they got further out in the ocean waters, she watched till they were no longer in sight and then turned as chase was about to fix Nicole her drink, and asked if she’d like one, Natalie thanked him but she was fine for now.

She walked to meet him half way as she watched him hand off the drink, her mood was good but mellowed out now, she felt a bit lazy as well as horny, then again she was around him, and he always turned her on.

An impish grin moved across her face as she watched him step forth and grip her robe lapels holding that eye to eye contact as his fingers began to part the silk open exposing her slowly as she giggled a bit. “I know house rules,” she said as she tugged apart the robe ties and let the ends drop down as she felt the silk material being pushed away from her flesh.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of seeing you naked,” he said to her softly.

Natalie licked across her lips as she stood there naked before him, whispering back softly, “I hope not we have eleven months and a week or so to go yet.”

She smiled looking over to Nicole, “You’re always great company, and it might …you’re going to find out soon.” Natalie replied to her comment about sobering up with the help of the sun and breeze. “If not I’ll help you back to your room, I make a great …nurse.” She winked saying that and then turned to chase placing a kiss upon his lips. “You better get going and leave us girls to sun, I know you have work to do.”

Natalie watched him look back at the shore line; she took one more glance before it was gone from sight. He kissed her lips and nodded, “I do need to catch up on work, you ladies have fun and I’ll see you for lunch.” With that said he kissed her lips again and walked off.

Taking the lounge aside Nicole Natalie laid back and let the sun warm her tanned body up, she had grown quite custom to having a no-tan line body since the start of this all. The sun felt wonderful as the spray of the salt water misted her body.

“So, I heard you and gale had a really good evening last night” Nicole said from out of the blue.

Natalie laughed, “Nic I’m really not sure how it all happened. One minute we were discussing New York, fashion, places and then next minute we’re walking hand in hand along the beach.” Natalie’s cheeks blushed pink thinking back upon it and what transpired as they lay back upon the rocks by the water. She could see Gale’s shimmering body in her mind like she was there once again.

“I talked to her this morning; she was quite smitten with you Hon. It takes a lot for Gale to be smitten by anyone of either gender. So, going to fill me in on what happened?” Nicole asked as she looked over to a very red-faced Natalie. “Shit, I been flirting with you since the day out by the pool and get nowhere.” She added with a laugh, busting Natalie’s ass about what happened knowing fully what really did as gale always kissed and told.

“I-I we well…” Natalie started to say before Nicole interrupted her with a laugh.

“Stop, it’s okay Nat really, I understand the whole first time thing, I’m just busting you ass a bit, it’s just a girly thing.”

“Nic, I don’t know what happened it wasn’t like I was drinking a lot. I think I really wanted to actually get it out of the way. My curiousness was getting the best of me.” Natalie explained.

“Is it?” Nicole asked.

“No, I don’t think it is. I mean I love, love the dick but last night I realized I really liked that time with another female. It’s really confusing.”

Nicole groaned as she swung her legs over the side of the lounge and sat up looking at Natalie. “Remind me to never drink like that again….not that I’ll listen but there’s always that chance.”

Natalie looked over the petite blonde from head to toe and snickered, “I was going to say, you’d never listen anyways!” She laughed and licked her lips moistening them as the sun was being pretty harsh on her skin.

“Please, make me feel better girlfriend”

“What would you like me to do? Another cup of black coffee, I don’t remember how to make a Bloody Mary.” Natalie offered.

Nicole took the first step and stood up and moved to the side of the lounge Natalie was and straddled over her placing her snatch against Natalie shaven mound as she rubbed back and forth with a grin.

Natalie froze up for a few minutes, Nicole stretched her arms out and gripped the back of the chase with her thin fingers letting her small perky breasts sway back and forth before Natalie’s face as she looked down to her holding that eye contact.

“Don’t be shy or afraid, nothing will change between us, in fact if anything we’ll get closer” Nic whispered as she drew one hand back and placed it on the underside of Natalie’s breast and massaged it while her thumb teased over the nipple and her hips danced slowly down on Natalie’s.

Natalie groaned softly and arched under Nicole letting her hips grind back nice and slow, snatch to snatch they ‘danced’ as one. Natalie loosened up quickly with Nic, her hands went to her breasts as she cupped them and massaged them, she used her nipples and pinched them as Nic tossed her head about and moaned out as she felt Natalie’s warm mouth close over one of her perky pink nipples and begin to suck it causing her to gasp.

It began to get hot and heavy, the scent of female juice began to linger about. What the two didn’t know was they had company from above looking down and watching. Not that neither would have cared if Captain Ray was watching or not or that Eddie took his place when the captain walked away and went back to the wheelhouse.

The sounds softly lingered from both their lips as they heated up the trip, Nicole released Natalie’s breasts as she cupped her face and caressed it drawing it to her own using her finger under Natalie’s chin, letting their lips meet for a long tongue lashing passionate kiss where they shared each breath, each moan and whimper as one.

Nicole pushed back and broke the kiss; she stood over Natalie and smiled, “let’s go back to my stateroom.” She lifted her leg over and offered Natalie her hand, taking it Natalie stood and then spotted Eddie as she smiled to him as her fingers laced with Nicole’s as they headed to her bedroom together.

Once in the room Nicole closed the double doors behind them as she escorted Natalie to the bed and laid down aside her, embracing her, and at that moment Chase was the farthest thing from either’s mind.

The kisses were hot and fierce between them, their hands were all over each other as their bodies entwined as one. Nicole broke the kiss and began to lick down Natalie’s body, first paying close attention to her bountiful breasts and nipples.

Before Natalie knew it Nic’s soft hot mouth was pressed over her seeping box lapping away as Natalie ran her fingers though the blonde’s hair while she responded back with grinding hips and soft cries. “D-damn Nic-c-c” she moaned as she could feel Nicole thrust a finger in her cunt and vigorously finger-fuck her as she ate her pussy.

Natalie began to realize she loved the feminine touch; she was able to get a feel of making love with a woman where she couldn’t get that from Chase. She was beginning to feel doubly blessed as she enjoyed the new feeling of being bisexual. Natalie was lulled into a rapturous sense of sensuality.

Chase was an excellent lover to Natalie; he has a nice sized cock and knew how to use it. When they have sex all was always right in her world. She loved being blanketed by his muscular body it thrilled her down to her toes when he tucked his rock hard prick into her body in any of those three holes. She fucked him back as good as she got.

She loved wrapping her arms and legs around him and her body pressing to his. She loved when he came inside her, but she was realizing that what she felt with another woman was totally different, it was very separate from what she felt with Chase. Nicole was starting to fulfill every sexual craving that Chase couldn’t and those that she wouldn’t allow him to do to the kind of relationship they had.

Natalie released Nic’s hair and grabbed the bedding as she whimpered and moaned, her body felt a wonderful charge of electricity go through her as she cried out and rubbed her cunt against Nic’s face as she could feel another finger added, feeling it curl within her dripping fuck hole.

A loud groan escaped Natalie’s mouth as she came hard, her fingers tightened within the bedding as she tugged it while her head tossed back and forth, her body arched as she rode her orgasm out, gasping for breaths.

Once she came down from her climax, she felt Nicole come up and lay aside her, they shared a deep kiss as Natalie could taste her cum from Nicole’s lips. She reached down and brought Nic’s fingers to her lips and licked and sucked them clean, looking to the cute little blonde’s eyes she whispered, “Now it’s my turn to return the pleasure.”

Natalie climbed down Nicole’s body covering it with kisses and licks, taking her time as she explored her body, enjoying it letting them grow closer as they pleasured each other, letting Natalie find out where and what she enjoyed.

 

[Miltone]

Charles “Chase” Bradford

Chase left Natalie with Nicole on the aft sundeck and headed through the salon and down the fore gangway to his office in the guest suite. The space was nearly as large as the master stateroom and just as luxurious. With the satellite communications connection, Chase was just as in touch with his business and the rest of the world as if he were at home. Just because he was cruising over the Atlantic didn’t mean that the world would wait for him to return.

The gyrating price of oil had settled down, floating around $50 a barrel. Although the world economy was in a deep recession, the market jitters of the past year seemed to have calmed and wiser heads were prevailing, which was confirmed during a call to Prince Ali Karim in Bahrain. The prince expressed his regrets at not being able to attend the conference in person, but would be watching via a web cast.

That inspired Chase to finish a presentation on recent developments in energy exploration that he would be giving at the conference in a couple of days, and polish up his delivery until he was satisfied. As he attended to the stuffed inbox of emails and caught up with some other phone calls, Chase’s mind began to drift to thoughts of Natalie. He could imagine her lying in the sun, chatting with Nicole, maybe sipping a cool drink or sharing a plate of fruit, courtesy of Chef Eddie. The two girls made a great pair, sort of like the bookends to his life, business life on one hand and personal life on the other.

As he caught up on the phone with a good friend, whom he would be seeing on the island, Chase thought of the two girls, swabbing a little sunscreen on each other, a very pleasant diversion. With Natalie’s dabbling at female love the night before, would she be tempted to play with Nicole? The thought intrigued Chase and fueled other ideas for expanding his little Playmate’s sexual awakening.

Finally coming to a good stopping point, Chase got up from the desk and headed up to the galley to grab a bite to eat. As he entered the fore salon, he heard the voices of Eddie and Guy, and paused for a moment.

“That new little broad is sweet,” said Guy. “She should be a supermodel.”

“Too short for that,” replied Eddie, always the voice of reason. “They like ‘em tall and skinny on the runways.”

“She could be a centerfold then, playmate of the year. Man, just my first look at her gave me a hard-on. ‘Specially when she and the little blonde started playing around.”

“The boss does have a way of picking them,” Eddie said. “But you’d better be careful if you want to keep your job.”

“Oh, man, I could never do that,” Guy said. “But I can dream, you know.”

“We all do, man!” Eddie laughed. “When we get to the island I have a little honey I should introduce you to.”

Chase smiled and continued on toward the galley. “Hey, guys,” he called out. “How’s it going?”

“Great, Chase,” said Eddie.

Guy appeared a bit flushed. He was the newest member of the crew, having come on board late the year before. Tall and muscular, with close-cropped blonde hair, he was a full-fledged ex-marine with a great mechanical mind and an expert pair of hands. Chase had been impressed from the start with his ability to tune and maintain the mighty twin Detroit diesels humming effortlessly down below.

“The boat looks great guys,” Chase said, checking out a little buffet that Eddie had prepared. “Once we make port, I think we’ll need the guest suite made up for use. My old buddy Poon Dog may stay with us.”

“No problem, Boss,” Guy said, finishing up his sandwich and tall drink. “I should be heading up to relieve the skipper.”

Chase fixed himself a sandwich from the cold cuts and condiments that Eddie had laid out.

“Have you seen the girls?” Chase asked, looking toward the empty aft sun deck where he had left them.

“I um, saw them earlier, out back,” Eddie said. “Don’t know what they’re up to now.”

Chase sat at the counter and chatted with Eddie. The veteran crewman had come with Captain Ray along with the old Cormorant when his father had purchased it back in the early 1960s. Although not a refined chef like little Mario, he had a knack for whipping out delicious gourmet-styled meals from the most modest ingredients.

“Will we have any other visitors that I should know about?” Eddie asked.

“Poon Dog,” Chase said. “We might get a visit from one of the Saudi royals. I’m trying to interest them in financing a new energy project and he promised to have a meeting with me.”

Eddie nodded. “Not a problem. Tabbouleh, hummus, and kimjae.”

“If he does come, can you make that dip, the one with the dates in it?” Chase asked. “That was a big hit when we were over there last summer.”

“I’ll see what I can work up,” Eddie said, moving around to sit next to Chase. “Say, can I ask you a question, Chase?”

“Sure. What’s up?”

“Your new girl, Natalie.”

“Yes,” Chase smiled. He would have been surprised if the crew didn’t have at least one question.

“Is she like working for you, or just a girlfriend?”

“Didn’t the Skipper tell you? Natalie does work for me in a very special capacity.”

Eddie grinned slightly. “That must be some sort of job description you wrote up for that one.”

“She’s a good kid who suffered some horrible luck and I’m just offering her a way out,” Chase said with a grin that matched Eddie’s. “Besides, for a guy like me it’s hard to find the right kind of girl. I’ve never had the best luck at romance and friends and search agencies weren’t much help either. I decided to try something a little different this time, and so far, it’s working out pretty well. Why? Is there a problem?”

“No, was just curious,” Eddie remarked. “She is a looker. Any more where she came from?”

“If I find out, I’ll let you know,” Chase said with a chuckle. He finished off his lunch and refilled his glass. “I should be getting back to work.”

“So what would you like for dinner?”

“You do that great seafood marinara,” Chase suggested.

“With scallops and angel hair pasta?”

“That’s the one,” Chase said.

“I can do that one easy,” Eddie remarked.

“Thanks!” Chase said, took up his drink, and returned to work. He went down the midship gangway to retrieve a folder he had brought along in his luggage. When he stepped down to the lower foyer he caught the sound of a Nicole’s voice, coming from inside her stateroom. He went into his own room and grabbed the folder and was ready to climb the ladder back up when he heard the sound of Natalie’s voice too. Curious, he stepped closer to Nicole’s door, and smiled when he picked up the course of the conversation. It wasn’t really conversation coming from inside Nicole’s stateroom, more like the sound of passion. He put his ear to the door.

“Oh, fuck, honey!” called out Nicole. “Fuck me with your tongue! Oh. God! Yes!”

Natalie replied something he couldn’t quite understand. Chase was overcome with the desire to see just what was going on. He tucked the folder under his arm, and put his hand on the lever door handle. Turning it down enough to crack open the door, he took a stealthy peek inside.

There was Nicole, her trim blonde naked body sprawled on the queen-sized bed, legs spread while Natalie crouched between them, her head buried between Nicole’s thighs. Nicole was clutching at Natalie’s long dark auburn hair and moaning loudly as Natalie was obviously eating her pussy, and doing it quite well from Nicole’s response. Of course, the sight of Natalie on all fours was not lost on Chase, her naked ass wiggling in the air, the split of her sex already rouged and glistening wet from perhaps what Nicole had already done to pleasure her. For a moment, he was seized with the idea of entering the room and joining in. But then he thought that this moment was for them alone, probably something new for Natalie, and any interruption from him would definitely not be cool. Maybe next time.

As silently as he had opened the door, Chase closed it and returned up the gangway and then to the guest suite. Ever since Nicole had come to work for him and he had learned about her sexual preference, the thought of being with her sexually in some way had never really occurred to him. Because of that and other factors like the difference in their ages, over the years they had developed something of a father-daughter relationship.

As he returned to his work, Chase began to picture himself inserted somehow into the scene he had just witnessed. The thought of sharing the newly adventurous Natalie with Nicole was very intriguing. For the rest of the afternoon, the image of what he had seen kept returning to his mind, causing him to smile. Natalie had said that she was curious about being with a woman, and who better than Nicole? His little Playmate was definitely expanding her horizons.

* * *

There’s something special about having dinner while cruising the ocean. The calm waters of the Atlantic were cooperating and they were making great time. While Guy manned the bridge, Captain Ray joined Nicole, Natalie and Chase in the dining salon for Chef Eddie’s famous seafood marinara.

“How would you like me to dress for dinner?” Natalie had asked earlier in the afternoon when Chase had joined her and Nicole out on the fore sundeck.

“You know how I like you to dress around me,” Chase had replied with a devilish grin.

“But isn’t dinner with the Captain a formal affair?”

“Yes, it is,” Chase had replied.

Natalie’s face was filled with a frown until Nicole chimed in. “Don’t worry, honey, I have something you can wear.”

At the appointed hour the two girls climbed up from below to join Chase and Captain Ray who were waiting by the wet bar. Strolling arm-in-arm from the stairwell, both were wearing cute little black silk bowties and black high heels and nothing else besides their beaming smiles. Captain Ray broke out in a laugh that spread to Chase and Chef Eddie.

The scallops with shrimp and lobster in a delicate marinara sauce over angel hair pasta were delicious as expected, and, with the salad and soup and all the other accoutrements including a good bottle of wine, everyone’s palate was satisfied. Almost as entertaining was Chef Eddie’s expression as he served the dinner, his appreciative gaze lingering on the lovely and very naked girls seated at the table.

After dinner, Captain Ray turned in for some shut-eye since he would be relieving Guy around midnight, so Eddie joined Chase and the girls on the rear deck. The talk was as light and breezy as the ocean air and Natalie snuggled up close beside Chase. They watched as the sun slowly disappeared below the horizon behind them and the sky changed all sorts of colors from pink and orange to violet and the deepest purple. They talked of other cruises, much for Natalie’s benefit, the Indian Ocean last year, the Mediterranean two years before, and Hawaii and the South Pacific three years earlier. She seemed delighted and interested in Eddie’s tales of life aboard the ship.

When slipping his arm around Natalie’s shoulders Chase noticed the sharp points of her erect nipples.

“Getting a little chilly for you?” he asked.

She nodded and then said, “But that’s okay.”

“Goosebumps help keep your skin taut and youthful,” Nicole said, her own arms folded over her bare chest.

“The hell with that!” Chase said. “Let’s go inside.”

The group carried the conversation inside for a while, continuing their tales of trips and vacations. Far from appearing bored, Natalie followed along avidly. Eventually Eddie excused himself to finish cleaning up the galley. “There’s plenty of snack stuff in case anyone gets hungry later,” he said.

Just about then Natalie yawned for the second time and apologized. “Must have been the long day,” she said.

“After a late one the night before,” chipped in Nicole.

“We can turn in if you want,” Chase suggested. “The sea breeze makes me a little sleepy too.” Standing and taking Natalie’s hand, he helped her up from the plush couch and toward the stairway leading to their stateroom.

“I should probably get some sleep too,” Nicole said, following along.

“See you in the morning,” Chase said to Eddie. “Thanks for a great dinner.”

Once behind the closed doors of their stateroom, Natalie stepped out of her heels. “One nice thing about your ‘house rules,’ there isn’t much to do to get ready for bed,” she said with a giggle.

“No there isn’t,” Chase replied, moving to her and untying her black silk bowtie. He took the soft silk and ran it over the skin of her shoulders and down over the curves of her breasts.

Natalie wiggled. “That tickles, Chase,” she remarked, reaching over to him and freeing up a couple of button on his loose-fitting print shirt.

“You are such a sensitive little thing,” he said, letting the black silk dangle down over her breasts and belly. Her nipples were stiffening up but not because of the cool night air since it was warm and cozy in their stateroom.

“I never said I wasn’t,” Natalie said.

“Let’s try this,” Chase said, reaching over to the built-in cabinet beside him and opening a drawer. From inside he produced a dark velvet blindfold and held it up to Natalie.

“What’s that?” she asked.

“Just what it looks like,” Chase said, placing it over her eyes and fastening the Velcro straps behind her head. “You have such pretty eyes, seems a shame to cover them up.”

“Chase. Just what do you think you’re doing?”

“Come on. This will be fun,” he said with an evil chuckle. After making sure that the blindfold was snug, he helped her down onto the bed. “All you have to do is just lie back and enjoy.”

“I don’t know, Chase,” she said her voice with a little twitch of nervousness to it. “What are you up to?”

“A little of this, a little of that,” he said, taking one of her hands and slipping it into a fur-lined restraint that he retrieved from the head of the bed.

As she protested, Chase did the same with her other hand. Natalie pulled at both restraints but quickly discovered her arms held fast above her head.

“Chase! You bastard! What are you going to do to me?” she asked, her voice now tenuous.

“Nothing that you won’t enjoy,” he said softly, “eventually.”

Natalie tried for a few moments to free herself, digging in her feet and arching her back but to no avail.

“Don’t worry, baby,” Chase said. “Just lie back and relax.” He took the silk bowtie and drew it over her bare skin again, running circles around her pert firm breasts, up around her neck and shoulders, then down over her belly to dangle it between her legs. He could see that the tickling was arousing her and continued to glide the silk over her body till she began to moan softly.

From the cabinet he pulled out a bottle of lotion, squeezing some onto his hands to warm it before massaging it onto her naked body. “What is that?” she asked as he applied the lotion to her neck and shoulders and breasts. “It feels tingly.”

“It’s supposed to,” Chase said. He continued down over her body, carefully avoiding the folds of her sex, until he reached her toes. As he looked at her glistening body, he could see her nipples had grown erect and tightly puckered. When his warm hand brushed against her skin, Natalie almost seemed to press against him.

“Chase this is—this is—this feels funny,” she said, her voice trembling slightly.

“Don’t worry, this won’t hurt at all,” Chase said. “You have to trust that I don’t intend to harm you in the slightest.”

“I don’t know, Chase this feels—“

Chase leaned over and kissed her fully on the lips, his tongue quickly delving into her mouth, a powerful passionate kiss that left them both a little breathless. Chase reached into the open cabinet and opened up a drawer. From there he pulled out a toy, a modest but very realistic appearing vibrator. Turning it onto the lowest setting, he touched the end of it to the tip of her breast nearest him. Natalie flinched sharply.

“Oh my god!” she cried out. “What’s that?”

“You must know what this is,” he said, touching it again to her, this time to her other breast.

“Oh, god, Chase!”

He ran the toy over her lips, her cheek, her neck and shoulders, around her breasts and then down over her belly.

“Chase … Chase … Chase?” Natalie called out.

He turned it up a notch and ran it down over the inside of her thighs, across the bottoms of her feet, then up along her leg till reaching the split of her sex. Chase could see the folds of her sex were glistening from her own juices and placed the head of the cock-like vibe at her entrance.

“Oh my god! Oh my god!” she cried out rocking her hips to rub herself against the gently buzzing toy.

When he thought that she was ready, Chase gently eased the toy inside her, just as he had teased her with his own cock before, with slow in-and-out motions. Once he had worked the vibe about halfway up inside her, he reached for another little toy, a little butt plug. Natalie had dug her feet into the bed and had managed to lift her hips up, presenting the dark rosy star of her anus to him. Applying a little lube to the plug he gently but quickly worked it into her ass and turned it on. Again Natalie flinched, this time almost violently at the sensation that must have rushed through her body.

“Oh fuck, Chase! You bastard! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” she cried out loudly as her naked body writhed and wriggled. Chase got up from the bed. “Chase? What are you doing now?”

“Just going to get us a little snack,” He said calmly. “Don’t worry, baby, I’ll be right back. I promise.” Chase reached down and turned both toys up almost to full and then left the stateroom. From outside, the thick heavy wooden doors deadened the cries that were coming from within. He wasn’t gone long, only the few minutes it took to grab some fruit and sauces and wine from the galley. When he returned to the stateroom, Natalie had made a mess of the bed, having kicked the covers down but she was still tight in the restraints.

“Chase? Is that you?” she cried out.

“Yes, baby. It’s me,” he said setting the plate and wine down on the nightstand and sitting back on the bed. “How are you feeling?”

“Oh fuck, Chase!” she cried out as he turned the toys up to full. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

 

[Sinful_whispers]

“Oh, fuck, honey!” called out Nicole. “Fuck me with your tongue! Oh. God! Yes!” Nicole said as her head went from side to side and her fingers grasped the bedding of the large bed and tugged at it as Natalie licked along her inner pink lips teasing the opening to her warm went sweet cunt.

Natalie was finding that being with another female was very arousing and pleasurable, she found herself more turned on than ever with Nicole. She also realized that she enjoyed the tease and the taste of her new female lover, and the way her body felt as she touched her everywhere she could reach from her hair to her delicate small toes.

There was a part of her that felt betrayal to chase but she knew that it was nothing more than a business arrangement between them and if she was going to be with anyone he didn’t think she would have an issue with Nicole being her first real female on female encounter. Natalie pressed her rounded firm breasts against the bed as she used her fingers to part open Nicole’s nether lips open ever more so she could see every inch of her pink slick glistening inner walls.

Out of no where Natalie pulled back and left a wanton Nicole laying there squirming to cum, she looked at the cute little beauty and snickered down to her sparkling eyes. “You taste delicious,” Natalie whispered as she leaned over her and took a pink nipple within her mouth and sucked upon it and then left it go while her fingers fished around her breast finding her other nipple and pinching it lifting her breast up as she kept a firm grasp around the pink nub. “Chase always says when I’m a bad girl I need punished Nicole, and I think you’re being a bad girl don’t you?”

Nicole took in a deep breath and squirmed under Natalie, a new Natalie was coming out like a re-born phoenix from its ashes. “God Y-yes Natalie I’m a very bad girl punish me….p-please!” Nicole said as she turned over and quickly got on all fours with her small tight round bottom up in the air and her knees spread apart wide so that her pussy lips parted fully for Natalie to view.

Natalie liked this action; she was turned on with the playful Nicole. Natalie’s hand went back and then sliced through the air as she smacked Nic’s cheek and the sound echoed within the cabin as Nicole moaned out and reached under to tease her clit as she felt another smack on the opposite cheek, “That’s it my bad girl play away” Natalie said having no idea where this was all coming from but she knew this wouldn’t be the last time the two got together.

The more smacks she administered to the strawberry blonde’s little ass the more Nic moaned and cried out. Natalie watched as Nic’s long thin fingers moved in and out of her sopping wet pussy, she leaned down and licked between her cheeks and left her tongue slide up and down between them while Nicole played with her pussy and cried out over and over again and again as Natalie helped her along and began to lick between her puffed pussy lips.

“Fuck Nat I need to cum!” She moaned as she squirmed back and forth against Natalie’s face.

“No…not yet.” Natalie replied wanting it to continue, not wanting to stop exploring Nicole.

“God damn girl, I won’t hold out long,” she cried out to a teasing Natalie.

A loud flesh to flesh smack was heard as Natalie gave her ass another smack feeling Nicole squeeze her tongue as she slipped it within her cunt hole.

“Argh! I-I can’t hold back!” Nic shouted out as she forced her cunt back against Natalie’s face and grinded hard smearing her cunt juice all over the beauties flesh. Natalie pulled back and watched as Nic turned over quickly and parted her legs around Natalie with a wry grin upon her face.

Nic crooked her finger at Natalie and reached out for her pulling her from her knees and down upon her as she quickly wrapped her shorter slender legs around Natalie and kissed her hard as she released her hands and reached down grabbing her ass and positioning her upon her so their cunts would rub each others easily.

Natalie fell right in synch with Nic and the two squirmed upon each other kissing, moaning and crying out as they rubbed together bring each other to a mind blowing orgasm. Natalie lifted up slightly and pressed her snatch hard to Nic’s and grinded making sure they both were completely satisfied.

“Damn girl,” Natalie said as she slid off her and laid down aside Nicole on the bed breathing hard and erratic. “I never, I don’t know what happened but wow.” Was all Nat could get out as she closed her eyes moving her hands over her sweaty naked body.

Nicole laughed and rolled over to her side as her breathing was the same. “That was incredible that’s all I have to say. We make very good lovers for each other. Now do you kind of see why I don’t miss men? Women are such sensual lovers and they know where to touch, how to touch and it’s always an explosion when I get off.”

“I can see why you like it and I understand your choice in relationships or lifestyles. That was from no where and I would have never thought I’d ever be with another female but sheesh…it was beautiful.”

Nicole leaned in and wrapped her lips around the closest firm nipple of Natalie’s while her hand cupped it and massaged as she watched Natalie lay there with her eyes closed enjoying it. “You might have been right from day one Nicole; you probably could take me away from anyone you keep that up.”

Pulling her nipple Nicole released it as she pulled her hand back watching her new female lover’s eyes open and look to her, “I still could,” she said with a Cheshire grin. Nicole didn’t know how deep Natalie’s feelings ran for Chase and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to know. She warned Chase from the start about hurting another’s feelings with this business arrangement and she didn’t want to see Natalie hurt, she had grown quite fond of her even before this all transpired intimately between them.

“If you stick around after this is all said and done maybe we can see what happens,” Nic said to her as she got up and sat back against the headboard letting her fingers move through Natalie’s hair.

Natalie turned to her side and kissed Nic’s outer thigh. “I guess I can tell you now, Chase knows already, but I bought a house in Dallas last week. Right before we left I got the call that my loan application was approved. I thought that I’d start over here when this was all said and done and the year was up. I want to stick around and finish this class I’m going to start when we return, and I’d like to try and go into business for myself.”

Nicole listened she seemed to take interest in what Natalie had to say. Natalie sat up aside her and leaned back as the boat moved upon the ocean waters. “I met a man that I could maybe see myself settling down with. I can’t tell him why I’m here, well more what I do. I know when I’m with him Nic I feel great but there’s one thing that stands in the way and it’s Chase.”

Natalie watched as Nicole looked to her, “Meaning?”

“Well, I can’t sleep with him when I’m sleeping with Chase. I feel like I’m cheating on chase even though I’m not. I know you and he are friends and business associates but I guess I am starting to feel something for him and I push it down when I’m with him, and place myself in a different role to protect it all. I’ll be fine as time goes on, if not I told him I’d go. Now, I’m done bending your ear and using your shoulder. I’m going to shower and go find Chase.” She leaned in and kissed Nic’s lips and then got up, opening the door she stepped across the hall to her and Chase’s room and closed the doors behind her.

Natalie turned the shower on and stepped within the hot stream of water while mentally kicking herself in the ass for opening up to Nicole about everything. She lost herself in her own thoughts while she showered, she didn’t regret anything that has happened up to this point and if she did it wouldn’t matter because it couldn’t be erased or changed, the hands of time cannot be turned back. She enjoyed the female intimacy with Nicole a lot, it felt natural to her and she wasn’t afraid to let go and just enjoy the pleasure.

As she turned off the water and grabbed a towel she chuckled out as she thought about smacking Nicole’s ass just like chase did hers. Natalie was finding out new things about herself that she liked and enjoyed doing, her limits were lifting and she was testing herself just as Chase was pushing her to new heights. He had no idea what he really was opening her up to. What bothered her was if she could be the same with another lover, could she be as open as she was being with Chase and Nicole? Would another accept what she enjoyed from this point on? Natalie had no idea, and she really wasn’t ready to find out. She knew that her attraction to her ‘teacher to be’ was because she was missing a certain emotional bond with Chase that she needed and yet she couldn’t climb into bed with him and make love to him. It was confusing.

As Natalie dried off she heard the knock at the stateroom doors, “Natalie you ready yet?”

Nicole stood there freshly showered wearing black heels and the cute little black bow tie Chase had gotten them to wear for tonight’s formal dinner as well as upcoming ones they would have.

“Come in Nic, I’m getting there.”

Natalie dried off and then ran a comb through her wet hair, she watched as Nicole sat on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed. Natalie quickly blew dry most of her hair till it was just damp, and then slipped into the black stiletto heels and then placed the bow tie around her neck as she applied a small amount of make up to her eyes and smiled at Nicole. “I do believe I am ready to make an entrance.”

Natalie offered Nicole her arm and the two walked out from the stateroom and up the stairs to where Chase and captain ray were already settled in and waiting for them to join. When they came into full view the two females noticed the smiled upon their company’s faces and then heard the laugh from Captain Ray which followed with a laugh from Chef Eddie next. The two spun around and gave them a full viewing of their naked bodies and then walked over to the table and took their seats.

Natalie placed a kiss to Chase’s cheek and then looked over to Captain Ray and greeted him as well as Chef Eddie who had a hard time taking his eyes off the twin naked beauties. Natalie looked at the delicious plate full of seafood and pasta, the aroma was incredible. The wine flowed as they ate and once the meal was finished they all said goodnight to Ray and watched as Chef Eddie took his seat and joined the threesome for conversation and wine as they moved to the back deck and enjoyed the view of the horizon.

As the sun began to lower the air formed a bite and Natalie snuggled up against Chase as the four of them watched the sun say its goodnight and the moon make its presence known to them and anyone else looking into the night’s sky. Natalie was content against Chase and with the other two’s company as the three of them spoke about previous trips made as she listened. She loved listening to Chef Eddie tell his tales, she smiled and laughed as everything else in life seemed so distant and unimportant. Her eyes glanced past him as she wished she had brought her camera up with her the sky was beautiful up till the last bit of color hid behind the horizon and the starts began to twinkle within the black blanket of the new night.

Natalie cuddled closer to Chase as his arm went around her and he noticed her hard nipples and she admitted she was cold but she was fine. He didn’t take that for an answer as he made the call to move the foursome inside to where it was warmer. Natalie almost felt a slight bit of guilt for that, she knew they were enjoying being outside under the moonlight on the deck, but she also knew to not say anything when Chase spoke.

The conversation flowed like drinks at a party, more tales were told and Natalie took it all in joining in as she asked questions and seemed genuinely interested what everyone was saying. Chef Eddie was next to say his goodnights as he left to clean up the galley letting them know there were snacks available if anyone grew hungry. It was then Natalie covered her mouth with her hand as she yawned again for the second time.

Chase admitted he was getting a tad tired and Nicole was getting there fast as she was still feeling the hang over from the night before. Natalie took Chase’s hand as he stood and offered; she stood up and turned smiling to Nicole and silently blowing her a kiss goodnight as Chase led the way with her following.

Once behind the closed doors of their stateroom, Natalie stepped out of her heels. “One nice thing about your ‘house rules,’ there isn’t much to do to get ready for bed,” she said with a giggle and listened to Chase reply as she walked over to her and untied the black silk bowtie from around her neck. She looked within his eyes as she felt him lightly drag the ends of the bow tie across her shoulders and breasts making her smile and yet she felt a bit guilty for what had happened between her and Nicole earlier. Why was it she had a need to tell him everything? She couldn’t figure that part out, there was no need for her to feel that way or a need to tell him what she had done but she still felt that inside.

A soft playful giggle released from her lips as he tickled her while she began to undo the buttons of his shirt as they stood there looking eye to eye. He commented about her being a sensitive little thing as he dragged the tie over her belly as her nipples stiffened to the peak. He stepped away from her and reached up over her head as she said something about trying something with her.

He produced a dark velvet blindfold from the cabinet above as she asked what he had, and he replied back as she placed it over her eyes and remarked about covering her pretty eyes. Natalie had no idea what he was up to and asked he laughed and told her what he was doing will be fun as she felt him making sure the blindfold was tight around her head and she wasn’t able to see a thing once he had it properly placed and then guided her down on the bed and told her all she needed to do was just lie back and enjoy.

Natalie trusted him with her every being to a point, she knew he’d never harm her but still she was just a touch nervous. Even as she asked what he was up to he really didn’t answer her only in a round about way as she felt him wrap the fur lined restraint around her wrist and then the other as he bound her arms up over her head to the headboard.

“Chase! You bastard! What are you going to do to me?” she asked her voice now tenuous.

“Nothing that you won’t enjoy,” he said softly, “eventually.”

Her body twisted and turned on the bed as she tried to release herself from the binds that now held her captive upon the bed, she arched hard and tugged but nothing gave she was bound there helpless to Chase.

Natalie felt him begin to use the tie once more over her body, he dragged it along her breasts, touching her very lightly with the silk as she tried hard to fight the feeling f it against her skin, it tickled her as she laughed and squirmed before him. When her legs parted she felt him take advantage of that as the tie piece moved along her shaven flesh, Natalie couldn’t hold the moans back as they rolled from her lips as he turned her on.

She could hear him opening the cabinet door and not knowing what he was doing or getting was part of her arousal, she still fought against the binds until she felt his hands upon her and the slick warm oil he was moving over her bare clean flesh. What ever it was it was tingling and warming up, heating up her flesh as he applied it. She asked about it and he still wouldn’t tell her anything except it was supposed to tingle when applied to the skin.

Gasps and groans escaped her lips as her body twisted and turned as his hands worked her skin from head to tow, he avoided her cunt, she groaned when he grew close and yet he skipped over that part. Her vice held a tremble as she spoke letting him know it felt weird and him telling her that she basically had nothing to worry about and to just enjoy what he was doing, more telling her to trust him while she was bound to his mercy.

As Natalie went to speak again she felt her body roll slightly to one side as chase’s weight pushed on the bed and he leaned over her body shutting her up with a deep passionate kiss. Her mouth opened as his tongue darted in, she fell for it all and stopped the fight, she stopped the questions for that moment and just let the kiss linger and grow more passionate by the moment.

Once it broke she gasped a breath, his kisses were like fire so hot and always leaving her wanting another one and always…always breathless.

“Oh my god!” she cried out. “What’s that?” Natalie asked as she felt the low vibration against her erect nipple making her flinch quickly. She knew what it was but asking came right out before her mind had time to think.

He answered her once again in a round about way as he moved the tip of it to her other nipple and she bit down upon her bottom lip. “Oh god chase.” She exclaimed as he made her cunt instantly ache to be touched and played with as he used the vibrating toy all over her face, she wanted to stick her tongue out and suck it like it was his cock, but she didn’t she pulled against the binds and groaned out as he teased her more and more.

His name whispered over and over from her lips as he semi-ignored her cries and continued what he was doing using the toy now upon her inner thighs causing her legs to part wider and her dripping sweet folds to show. She loved when he used it at her feet, fuck Natalie loved his teasing she felt her body melt to him and everything he was doing.

Her body arched as she cried out louder when he placed the now faster vibrating toy at her fuck hole, her body reacted immediately and rocked and bucked up and down upon the bed. She felt him begin to ease it in and out of her as her pussy muscles gripped it trying to pull it in, she cried out and rose her hips high up from the bed as her feet dug in, she could cum for him many a times over if he kept this up she thought as she pushed her tits into the air her rosy nipples pointing towards the ceiling of the stateroom.

Out of nowhere she felt the tip of the butt plug at her rear entrance and then he pushed it inside her as Natalie whimpered and moaned, her body reacting to both toys now. Both toys vibrated her within a feeling she’s once again never had as she couldn’t hardly breath, her body didn’t know how to react as she about nearly came for him right then and there. Her clit was like a rock hard tiny prick sticking straight up and begging to be just lightly touched, if he did that she would climax then and there, she was almost begging for that to happen in her mind.

“Oh fuck, Chase! You bastard! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Natalie cried out as her body was no longer hers it was his, she was at his every whim or command. She felt him get up from the bed as she groaned and asked what he was doing…where he was going, she had no clue what other surprise he could have for her, she already had two out of three holes filled at that point.

He reached down and turned up both toys to full maximum vibration and told her he was going to get a snack, by that time Natalie could hardly gasp a breath as her body squirmed all over the bed as she heard the doors open and click closed. She cried out as she came not once but three times before he came back, her clit was sensitive, as she groaned and bit her lips, her mind in a lost whirlwind as she continued to feel the toys vibrating within her causing her to continuously orgasm.

Natalie tried to calm down as she heard the doors to their room open again and called to him and he replied back as she felt relief knowing it was him and hoped only him.

“Oh fuck, Chase!” she cried out as he turned the toys up to full. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I have, have came so many times since you left…” she groaned out to him and pushed her tits back up into the air as she let out a loud cry and her ass bucked against the bed and her lithe form twisted and turned as she squeezed her legs closed and brought her knees up as she got off again. He body began to sweat soaking the sheets under her as she stretched out once again and breathed heavily.

“Oh my fucking god….Chase!” She said as she gasped and hoped that was the last orgasm.