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Chapter 102: The Virgin And The Masters, Part 13, Harassment
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Now, with free access to me, my Master pulls open my lips and pussy, double-handedly, stretching me wide, the thumb of one hand pushing back the sheath of my clit. For a moment or so, he pauses, breathing warm over my exposed sex, then, very delicately, he traces the outline of my clit with the tip of his tongue. Trying hard to remain still, to remain quiet; nonetheless, I moan through my stuffed mouth, my hips shivering and jerking. He continues his work, lapping at my twitching bud, sending sweet pleasure stabbing through me. Continuously working me, he slips a finger into my pussy, which clutches at him in response, then a second finger, and a third. With his mouth wrapped around my clit, he sucks at me, circling all the time with his tongue, and the fingers rub up inside me at my sweet spot. My spiral up to climax is rapid, and the juddering of my hips quickly turns to the pangs of orgasm, blooming out in a slow vibrating wave from my fluttering pussy. It flows in waves, o
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Tracing the outline of his muscles with a finger, I follow the fine line of hair down his abs to where it vanishes below his belt. He bulges to the front, but as I move to his belt, he takes my hands, moving them away. "Not yet," he murmurs.Then he slides arms under my torso and hips, and, eyes soft, crinkling at the corners, he lifts me, carrying me to the bed, lying me carefully down. Sitting beside me, he brushes my hair away, fanned over the pillow. His hands sweep over my body; my belly and breasts, my thighs, down my calves, as though trying to consume me, the whole of me. Fire jabs, exquisitely, through me, my core liquefying, and I sigh, arching, reaching for my Master with outstretched arms. Silhouetted against the candles, the dancing light makes a dark halo of his hair.He takes one of my hands in his, our fingers lacing, and he kisses my fingers, but then releases the hand to bend, nuzzling the inside of my thighs. His hand over the vee of my red hair, glistening wi
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I push myself at her. Wrapping her mouth around the head, she licks me clean of pre-cum. As I knot my fingers in her hair, she works her mouth up my shaft. Dropping to all fours on the bed, she slides a hand inwardly, massaging my balls and the root of my shaft.James reaches from behind her, between her legs, I think playing with her clit. Certainly, she responds, shaking and shivering, yelping occasionally. Not feeling entirely comfortable with her teeth around me just now, I pull away."Turn around," I say. "Head down, ass up."Compliantly, she turns, dropping to rest her face on hands flattened to the sheets, and presenting me with her slick and swollen pussy, and her beautiful, pale rear end. James would leave that covered in his handprints, red on the white of her skin, but I can´t bring myself to spank her...Do I fuck you up the cunt or up the ass?Let´s have both...Inserting a finger into her dripping pussy, I coat it in her juices, intending to open her up at the
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"Want something a bit stronger than tea?" asks Beth.I sniff. "A glass of wine would be nice, wouldn´t it."We order a bottle of chilled rosé, with some nibbles to stop the alcohol sitting too heavily.Beth looks at me. "Sorry about that," she says. "I forget that you´re new to this. Dearly as I love Richard, having to keep company with the wives of his business associates can be a bit wearing.""Mmm..." I try to be non-committal, to avoid being rude about Beth´s friends."It´s okay," she says. "I know exactly what you´re thinking. It was just the same for me, as it became clear that Richard and I were more than just..." She looks at me closely now. "You´d better get used to it though."I´m startled. "What? Why?""You´re with James, and he´s Richard´s co-director now, his partner. You´re going to have to rub shoulders with them too."I´d not thought of that...She laughs. "Don´t panic. It´s not all the time. Just put on your best bib and tucker when they have dinners
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MICHAELShe slides a hand under my balls, massaging and working them, pressing on the root of my shaft. And her mouth works up from the base, lapping and licking, working the ridge of the head, before she takes me inside, sucking gently, working the shaft with her hands.I could just blow off right into her mouth right now, cover her tongue and watch her swallow, spray her face and tits with the last of it...But I want to watch you come first, Babe...I start to pull away. I want to work her, but she resists, mischief in her eyes as she grips my balls, holding me to the spot. I prise her fingers off me, and she giggles. "Straddle me," I say.I lie down, and she swings a leg over me. "No, not like that. Over my face, and turn around."She gets it, swinging around, crouching over me on all fours, presenting me with her thighs and pussy whilst, once more, wrapping her lips around my shaftHer pussy, warm and wet, and so close to me, smells deliciously of her arousal. I love
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CHARLOTTE"There´s a walkers´ shelter," says Michael, "only a few hundred yards down the trail. It´s not far, but they won´t find it in the dark without knowing it´s there. Let´s aim for there, and then we can take a breather."How many are there of them?Michael has only the boots he is wearing and his axe. I carry his clothes and grab my phone, stuffing it into a pocket, thanking all the powers that I´d thought to charge it up before I came home, At the last moment, I remember a couple of chocolate bars that are in a bedside drawer, stuffing them into my other pocket. And as we leave, I pull a blanket from the top of the bed. We make our way, silently into the night. But as we leave through the back door, there are voices approaching us."Into the woodshed," hisses Michael.Backed into the shadows, we stand silently, but the voices pass by. As we leave, for good measure I pick up a stout stick. It´s not much of a weapon against a gun, but I feel better having it.He ha
Buying Charlotte Chapter 110: The Virgin And The Masters, Part 21, Safety
CHARLOTTE... and light streams in, through the windows over the bed. Blinking into brilliant sunshine, I sit up, trying to remember where I am. Michael is lying beside me, still sound asleep, but I don´t recognise the room. Still a bit confused, my only certainty is that my bladder is crying out for a bathroom.My clothes are laid tidily on a chair next to the bed, along with a clean, white towelling robe, which I slip on. Barefoot, I pad out of the room.I step out into a large and very beautiful apartment. We are high, very high, with a view over the City that ranges all the way to the mountains. Two figures, with their backs to me, are bending over a tabletop, discussing some large map or plan laid out on the table.A bit awkwardly, "Ummm..."The figures straighten up, turning to face me. It is my Master and Richard. My Master strides forward, hugs me and kisses the top of my head. "Good afternoon, Charlotte." Then he points. "Bathroom?" I nod.When I return to the r
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