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“I wonder what I should wear? “, Rachel wondered out loud as she looked into her closet in her dorm room. It was a Saturday night and she was planning to go paint the town red with her friends.
Rachel was in her 20s and studying in a local university. Sporting luscious shoulderlength hair with jet-black tresses that tumbled across her shoulders. She had a unique Pan-Asian look with sharp features on her dole like face: lush eyebrows which are like floral arches over a pair of hazel-black eyes that sparkled and were mesmerising to stare into. A cute button like nose adorned her face with a high ridge that sat in the middle of her lovely face, flanked with dimple cheeks on each side. Her lips were delicate yet plump as well as womanly which gave the most amazing and seductive smile ever. A smile that could melt any man’s heart or make him do anything for her.
She looked at herself and admired her reflection in the mirror. Her skin was like porcelain: smooth, milky-white and supple. Her legs were willowy and slender, a result of her many hours of running that showed as anyone could see she had a lithe and athletic frame and yet despite her slenderness, she was blessed with feminine curves that accentuated her sensuality.
Adorned on her chest were perfect pear shaped D cup breasts that looked slightly disproportionate on her petite slender frame. Like pink-frosted snow capped mountains, they rise gloriously from her chest. Her nipples were erect, with aureoles puffy with a pinkish hue from the warm bath she just had. In contrast to her slender frame, her breasts were eye-popping big and they filled up her dresses and bras. They were pert, taut but soft like Arabian pillows in a sultan’s palace. They were the alluring highlights of her young sexy body and were the objects of men’s gaze as they encounter her as she walks by them after her beautiful face catches their attention. If there was ever was an Asian avatar of the goddess Aphrodite, she would be it: Innocent and angelic but underneath that well-crafted image hid a devilish body with a cheekiness to boot.
A short buzz woke her up from her daydream as her Nokia phone vibrated on her dressing table. She picked it up and saw the SMS message: “What time should I pick u up?”
It was her Friend Alan whom she has known since before her university days. Alan has been a close and constant confidante of hers and have been one of if not the sweetest guy she has ever known. However, despite his sweetness and care towards her, she was never drawn nor attracted to him and treated him more like a Brother more than anything else. These feelings were however (and to Alan’s dismay) not mutual.
She was nursing a broken heart and Alan had suggested going clubbing with a few mutual friends at Zouk. Perhaps a wild night out would help drown out some of her troubles and sorrows, he hoped.
“730?” She replied nonchalantly as she blew her wet hair with a hairdryer.
Feeling particularly sexy, Rachel picked out her sexiest clubbing outfit which she had bought from Ebay. It was a black backless halter top with a plunging neckline to almost her navel. The thin fabric hung snuggly around her neck like a black serpent and in a cris-cross fashion, the thin narrow cloth was draped across her bosom on each side, barely covering her womanly mounds from prying eyes. Using the miracle of nipple and security tape, Rachel used it to cover her modesty precariously, a fine balancing act between sheer sensuality and dangerous exhibitionism. She then wore a tight fitting denim mini-skirt that were 3-4 inches above her knees and hugged her cute bottom nicely. So revealing and tight fitting was her outfit that she made a mental note to cover herself whenever she had to cross her legs or bend over. Underneath the skirt, she wore a pair of thin white cotton panties with heart shapes motifs which she had bought at a recent sale. Finally, she slipped on her black high-heels that when she stood in them highlighted her tone calfs and perked up a already cute bottom.
Raised in a conservative household, she felt wrong as she checked herself in her mirror before she left the house. The only thought that came into her head was “my Mother would disapprove of how I look, but whatever cos YOLO.”
At 730, her ride came with her friends Beth, Mandy and Lisa who sat at the back of Alan’s saloon car. They were dressed to the nines and were her friends from high school but as usual she was the prettiest in the group. There were countless cases of boys who would befriend them only to ask about Rachel.
“Hi… You look erm fabulous”, Alan said weakly as he felt a visceral physical reaction to seeing his friend dressed in such a revealing outfit for the first time. As she entered the car, he saw how her top clung so vicariously to her body, her deep V neckline showing her cleavage and a hint of her alluring globes. He gulped his saliva nervously, trying to be as cool as he can. Her bare-back implied she was not wearing any brassiere and the thought of her not wearing anything underneath that thin fabric drove him insane as he gripped his steering wheel tightly with his clammy hands.
“Stay cool Alan, stay cool. Don’t get weird on her.” He muttered under his breath as he drove the car to their destination, stealing glances at her whenever he could as he shifted uneasily in his seat.
As they reached the club, the group was joined by her friends’ 3 boyfriends, all of whom tried not to look at her as they took and held onto their gf’s hands. As they waited in line, Rachel started to feel abit conscious of her dressing as guy after after guy checked her out. “Who is that hot chick?”, the guys at the line and bar thought in almost collective unison.
She felt abit more uncomfortable as she felt their gaze on her grew, their stares undressing her with their eyes. She was cognizant of their gaze flowing from her face to her body clad under that ridiculously sexy outfit which left little to imagination. She found herself unconsciously gravitating towards Alan for security as he was one of the few guys not looking at her with lust but not without much effort. The guys made a mental note to see if she was attached and assumed the young strapping bespectacled Indian fella was her date.
As they proceeded to the counter to pay their entry fees, the bouncer a large thick-set Malay guy stopped the group at the entrance in their tracks. Pointing at Rachel, the bouncer gave a cheeky smile and said:” Babe, please show me your ID. You look too young and hot to be allowed inside”
Rachel was blushing at his remarks and fished through her purse for her ID.
“Lady, I am only kidding. Have you paid your entrance yet?”
“Not yet.” Rachel looked at him pleadingly hoping her night would not end so prematurely and unceromiously.
“Good. You don’t have to. Mr. Klauss has already paid for you and asked me to give you and your friends a table. He also invites you to join him at his VIP booth anytime later if you are interested.”, the bouncer said as he pointed towards a middle-aged Caucasian man who stood at the outdoor bar. He was dressed smartly in a suite, with his shirt at his collar unbuttoned. He was blonde, tall and had Long hair which he tied up in a bun behind him. The right mix of casual and formal, he exuded an air of confidence even though he was 10 feet away from her.
He smiled at her with very kind eyes but beneath that smile betrayed a hint of mischievous energy. Lifting his glass of wine towards her, he gave her a brief toast as an acknowledgement before returning to converse with his group of friends at the bar.
“I think I should at least go over and say thank you.” Rachel wondered out loud.
“I don’t think that’s a wise idea, he just wants to pick you up tonight. Can we just pay and get our own table?” Alan interjected with much irritation.
“I am sorry but I am afraid I can’t do that bro. Mr. Klauss is a very good Friend of our boss. He would be upset if we accepted your money”
Beth with a scrowl on her face betraying a hint of jealousy took Rachel by the hand and said:” Dear, let’s just go in since he offered. He will probably come over and said hi anyway”
As the group was escorted to their table, they saw waiters putting Two bottles of Christal champagne and a bucket of ice on it.
“Compliments of Mr. Klauss” the waiter told them as they set the glasses for the group.
“How much are these Two bottles of wine?” Rachel asked, getting pleased at the attention she was getting and her curiousity for this Mr. Klauss was surging with each passing moment.
“They are $1500 per bottle Miss. Mr. Klauss hopes you and your friends would have a fabulous night tonight.”
“Holy shit! That’s $3K? Who the hell is this guy? Rach you should totally wear this outfit more oft..” Beth’s Boyfriend exclaimed and stopped his sentence mid-air as his gf shot him a death stare and was at this moment, he realized he was in trouble.
Alan at this point was speechless while trying to control the rage and jealousy he felt rising inside him. Who the hell is this interlocutor trying to spoil the night for him?
The group popped the champagne and Rachel took only a sip. Rachel was a light weight when it comes to alcohol, merely its fumes is enough to make her giddy. However the champagne tasted light and refreshing and she noticed there were luxurious gold flakes inside her martini glass which accentuated its flavour and glimmered in the dark.
Rachel felt the alcohol flowing through her veins as her muscles relaxed. After the group had their fill of champagne and vodka, they hit the dance floor. The dance floor was darkly lit and with each bass drop of the music, it was filled momentarily with a cacophony of smoke and Colours. The DJ was playing an energetic set and gesturing to his fans around his Jockey table as they moved and swayed to his tribal music.
Rachel’s group huddled together as the group tried to shield Rachel from the unwanted advances from the other guys trying to dance towards her. After some time the boyfriends hugged their gfs tightly as they moved to the music. That left Alan and Rachel dancing awkwardly together with Alan trying his best not to touch her or step on her foot.
During a particular segment of the music, the bass dropped pretty heavily and the room was bathed in an unnatural light. Rachel looked across Alan’s shoulder and saw a figure which she recognised as Mr. Klauss on an elevated platform leaning against the rail. He was like an owl perched on a branch in the middle of an ungodly hour as his eyes strayed towards her direction, his prey for the night.
His gaze was laser-like as he zoned in on her with a tint of admiration. He broke into a wide smile when he realized she was looking back at him. He raised his glass towards her again, as if he was congratulating her beauty and his hand gestured to the left, in the direction of an enclosed room with bouncers at the entrance: It was the VIP room which the bouncer at the door had mentioned.
“Should I go up there and at least say thanks?” She wondered to herself. Her thoughts were broken suddenly as she felt a pair of hands circling her waist and pulling her nearer towards Alan. It was at this moment she realized the hands belonged to Alan. His eyes were half-closed but had a expectant look, like he was struggling to say something.
“You know how I…”
Rachel cut him off before he could finish his sentence and said”Alan, please let go. You are like a brother to me. Nothing more, nothing less”
“Okay…” Alan said with a defeated voice that crackled with sadness and betrayed his disappointment as he released his hands around her waist.
Rachel reeled from his touch and took a step back and announced to everyone: ” I need to go to the ladies” as the group took the cue to stop dancing and retreated back to their table.
Lisa stopped her before she could leave and said” Dear, are you okay? You need me to accompany you to the ladies?”
“It’s alright, I just need to freshen up and be alone for a while”
“Okay, we will be at our table.” Lisa was mindful of what happened and patted Rachel’s shoulder on the back.
“Okay” Rachel replied and plowed herself through a sea of dancers as she made her away across the crowd towards the restroom. At times she was squeezed and compacted against writhing bodies around her and she tried her best to ignore the many stares from guys dancing but who were unable to resist checking her out. None however tried to talk to her and she congratulated herself for making her way safely through the crowd in one piece.
However her triumph was short-lived when she saw the queue。
It was really long with at least 8 women in front of her. She scanned her surroundings for an alternative restroom and as she did so she saw a sign which hung next to a spiral stairwell that read in bold neon red letters with an litted arrow pointing upwards. The letters read VIP ROOM.
“Go up and say hi.” She heard a voice inside her say to herself.
“Don’t give people ideas, just pass him a note to thank him before you leave.” Another voice retorted. This time huskier and much calmer.
She felt a conflict rise inside her with two different forces pulling her apart in different directions. Suddenly she heard the first voice say:” Just go up and say thank you in person. It’s the only polite thing to do. Besides, I am sure the VIP room has its own bathroom.”
Taking a deep breath and mustering up her courage, she left the Long winding queue and made her way upstairs.
As she reached the end of the Spiral stairwell, she was met with two bouncers, one male and another female holding her clipboard like a combat shield. They looked at her snarkily and asked her if she was on the guest list.
“I am not on the guest list but I am looking for Mr….”
“Klauss, She’s with me”. She heard a deep booming voice finish her sentence from behind her and which startled her as her heart skipped a beat.
She spun around instinctively and was met with the chest of a man who towered over her. He was at least 2 heads taller than her and she looked up and was greeted by a very handsome smile. He smiled warmly at her and looked really regal and pleased like a lion whose prey had come willingly into his den.
Unlike the other men who were constantly checking out her body, she realized his gaze was different. It was warm, kind and yet mischievous at the same time. His gaze was also so intense like he was looking at her face as if he were a museum curator evaluating a masterpiece, admiring every brushstroke and every crevice.
She noticed his burning gaze on her face as his eyes bore into her soul. “What was this feeling?” she thought as she felt the rush of adrenaline hitting her bloodstream. Forcing her to break her gaze away.
She looked up again and saw his handsome face with sharp features and marked with wrinkles and greying blonde hair that still retained its golden hue. He looked like his was in his late 40s. She noticed he had a commanding stature and with bulging biceps on his lanky and wiry frame with rippling muscles that stretch out the inner sides of his shirt. He looked like he worked out or at least had the body of one who takes part in ironman competitions. She caught herself looking at him inappropriately as she turn her gaze away for the uptempth time and swayed/shuffled her feet like a fan girl excitedly meeting her idol.
“What’s your name?”, she asked gingerly.
“My name is Yohan. Yohan Klauss”. He replied with his seductive booming voice.
“Would you like to go inside for a drink? Let me buy you another one? Would love for you to meet my friends as well.”
“Okay” Rachel replied, surprised at her spontaneity.
“This way please”, he said as he guided her past the snarky bouncers who sneered at her.
Her heart started to flutter as she felt his large hand rest on the small of her back as he gently nudged her into the room. She was wearing a bare-back halter top and she felt the heat of his palm on her bare skin. His touch set her off like a jolt of electricity as the excitement seared up her spine. His fingers were soft but the creases on his palm were rough like that of a craftsman. She felt breathless as she realised that she had stopped breathing for a while.
As they reach the bar, they were greeted by Two interracial couples: 2 German guys (Han and Derek) and their Thai Girlfriends (Nok and Pee.) Both Han and Derek were tall like Yohan but were much younger in their early 30s. The way they talked and gestured towards him with respect, they look like his associates or even subordinates. On the other hand, Nok and Pee had similar features and Rachel found out they were in fact sisters in their mid 20s. The pair of sisters like the rest of the group were dressed glamourously in clubbing wear, each wearing a black and gold tube dress respectively that showcased their fake but voluptious bodies. The girls squealed with delight when they saw Rachel and they hugged and exchanged pleasantries like Long lost friends.
While the girls chatted, Han and Derek admired this new comer from across the table. They saw this sweet sexy young thing being ushered by their Friend into the bar and threw Yohan a knowing look: Their Friend had caught his prey early for the night and boy does she look appetising. Their looks were filled with jealousy as they compared their dates with Rachel, her soft milky white skin stood in contrast to the dark ebony skins of their Girlfriends. A real life booby college girl was a far better catch than working girls whom they picked up in Bangkok as well as a far superior conquest.
Rachel went up to the bartender and asked for one mocktail for herself and a martini for Yohan. As she took out her credit card, the bartender a PRC guy said in very broken English: “I can’t take your card, Mr. Klauss scold me.”
“只有你了解我的个性。这两杯酒放在我的账下。谢谢！”，Yohan said to the bartender in fluent mandarin.
Rachel’s eye widened in amazement as her respect for Yohan grew.
“你的中文讲的很好！” Rachel exclaimed.
“谢谢，我在中国公干了大半生。我的前妻是上海人，上海话我也能听的懂一点点。” replied Yohan in mandarin with a twinge of a shanghainese accent.
“You are married?” Asked Rachel as she instinctively looked at his left hand resting on the bar. His ring finger had a indelible compression on his skin but there was no ring adorning it.
“Was. Was married for almost 10 years. Tonight is kind of like my return to bachelorhood party.” Yohan corrected her as his friends toasted him jubilantly and chanted “Yohan’s free again! At last!”
Rachel and Yohan then proceeded to introduced themselves more. Yohan was an owner of an engineering firm that dealt with oil and gas. He had migrated to China when he married his ex-Wife and built his business around the region. He had also just moved his HQ to Singapore 6 months ago to start his new lease of life.
“So who is that boy dancing with you?”, asked Yohan slyly while examining her face for any visual clues that might betray her.
“Oh? That’s Alan. We are just friends and strictly friends. He is like a buddy of mine.” Said Rachel as she tried in vain to dismiss the question.
“Just friends? Doesn’t look like that to me while you were dancing with him.”, teased Yohan with a dry smirk on his face.
“Yes, we are just friends! Really!” Rachel exclaimed and at the same time shocked at her own sudden defensiveness.
“Ok ok, chill honey. So do you have a Boyfriend?”, Yohan probed further as he move his body subtly closer to her, trying to see how much of her personal space he could invade. So close she could smell his scent: Aftershave mixed with manly muskiness.
“Yea I do, but…” Rachel replied meekly as memories flood back into her mind.
“But it’s complicated. For one, he is overseas and we are kind of in an on-off relationship. Don’t really want to talk about it”. She said with a sigh and a sudden gloom emanated from her face as she tried to banish her thoughts away with a forced smile. Rachel wondered why she was sharing such intimate details with a guy she barely knew.
Realising that he had probed more than he bargained for, he tried to break the sombre mood with a joke.
“Bu the way, I love your top. But i think you are wearing it wrongly though.”, quipped Yohan.
“Oh? How so? “, Rachel asked with a quizzacle look as she subconsciously checked her outfit to make sure there was no wardrobe malfunction because that would be embarrassing.
“It’s better worn around your ankles, preferably in my bedroom.” Yohan said as he chuckled.
Rachel was taken aback by the audacity and directness of his off-Colour joke. In any normal circumstance, if a guy had tried to pull that pickup line on her, She would dismiss it as a pathetic attempt and would just excuse herself from his company promptly.
However she was shocked that she found herself bursting into laughter and giggling like a schoolgirl. She then jabbed him back with a “Nice try buddy but I have a Boyfriend already. Sorry to make you waste $3k.”
“Not at all my dearest, it’s a small price to get to know you. Just want to be friends, it’s not wrong to have friends right? Besides you have nothing to lose.”
Rolling her eyes, Rachel said:” Right… I am sure with your generosity shown earlier, you want to be more than just friends.”
“Hahaha, you underestimate me, my dear. I think i am a lot older than you and money means little to me at this stage. I value all my friends, whether they are beneficial to me or not.”, He said as he winked mischievously at her to see if she caught onto his double-entendre and loving that his charm offensive made her blush even further.
“And again, you have nothing to lose…”, He stressed, loving the way his words were having an effect on her.
“except my clothes off course.” Rachel finished his sentence and shocked that she was rewarding his bad behaviour with such a suggestion. It’s almost as though she wanted it to happen. She looked into his blue eyes at her own reflection and could almost see herself naked in front of him. That dangerous thought made her shudder as she tried banish it away.
“Hahahaha! That’s a good start! Aren’t you gonna introduce me to the rest of your friends? Your friends are going to finish my bottles of expensive champagne without you. And can I get you a real drink? Your mocktail is a silly excuse for a drink.” He said while looking at her glass dismissively.
“Oh, I can’t really drink. I get drunk very easily.” She replied.
Unable to hide his sly smirk, Yohan’s head recorded that detail and the machinations in his head went into overdrive with that useful titbit of information.
“And my friends don’t know I am here, I just thought I should come over here and thank you personally for buying us those bottles.”
“So I am your little secret, eh? Haha, happy to be one. And you can keep me if you want to. That said, the pleasure is all mine and it could be yours too if you wish.” He said uncontrollably as he cannot contain his attraction to this little prey that he was toying but was also slipping through his fingers.
Blushing at his suggestive retorts, Rachel realized the time she spent in the VIP bar had gone on for far longer than she thought she would. Her friends would probably be worried about her. She fished out her phone from her purse and realized there was 3 missed calls and a message from Mandy “Where are you? Is everything okay?”
“I am sorry I gotta go, my friends are looking for me. It’s been nice talking to you! And am sorry I don’t think I can give you my number if that is your intention. Thanks again for the champagne”. She said rather apologetically.
“Honey, what I want is more than just your number. But seriously, I don’t want or need your number if you don’t wish to give it to me willingly. Again, you Nor I have nothing to lose. Just so you know, we are here all night but depends on how it goes we might be going to a very special party tonight. You are more than welcomed to join us. Actually it would be my honor if you could join us, I guruantee it would be an eye-opener for you” Yohan replied rather cryptically as he moved aside so she can bade farewell to his friends.
“Oh, one last thing. You have something on your shoulder.” Without seeking her permission, Yohan placed his open hand on her left shoulder and deftly inserted his fingers between her top and her bare shoulderblade. This action lifted her top upwards briefly before Rachel could move to stop him. The thin fabric became taut and it moved aside and snapped at her taped nipples like a guitar string being strummed. More shocked than outraged, she could not help feeling more turned on by his bold action as the fabric flicked at one of her most erogenous zones: Her nipples.
A small inaudible moan escaped her mouth and before she could say anything, Yohan slipped out his fingers from her shoulders and clasped between them was a golden embossed name card with only his name (Yohan Klauss) printed without any other details in large letterings. He held it in front of her face to her amazement at the trick he pulled for effect.
He flipped the card around and on it was written with a Gold marker pen:
To my dearest Rachel Gwee,
WHAT HAVE YOU GOT TO LOSE???
“How did you know my full name??? And how did you manage to write the card, we were talking the whole time! This so freaky”, Rachel exclaimed incredulously forgetting altogether that her clothes had been moved aside and giving him and his friends a generous view of the bare side of her ample bosom.
“Magic. And freaky is good, you should try it sometime.” he said as he winked at her mischievously and laughed at his own joke.
“Whatever…”Rachel baded them goodbye and quickly made her way down the stairs towards the common floor. It was only then that she realised that her heart was beating very fast and her clothes was in a disarray, exposing almost the side half of her left breast which spilled out of her top with her taped up nipple peeping slightly out. She rearrange her top back quickly to cover her essentials and she checked that her nipple tape was still in place. While checking, she can’t help but realise that her nipples were erect and straining painfully against the small tape that held her modesty together. With a sigh of pleasure she fastened back the rest of her top and quickly walked across the crowd to rejoin her friends.
Meanwhile Upstairs, Yohan and his friends clinked their glasses together and cheered.
“Gosh, that Friend of yours has some awesome racks for such a tiny Asian girl. Do you think they are real? Sorry pal, that trick usually gets the girl. It’s how we got you two right?” Derek remarked as he smirked at Nok and Pee who can only give him vacant bimbotic smiles.
“Well it’s too early to tell. Let’s just wait and see.”, Yohan replied as he sipped at his drink absent-mindedly and turned his gaze across the dancefloor towards the table where Rachel and her friends were at.
As Rachel reached back to her table she found her friends flanking Alan who was slumped back in his chair. His eyes were glazed and as it appears, he had drunk way more than he should.
“Rachel, where did you go? We were looking everywhere for you!!!”, snapped Beth who seemed exasperated with the turn of events.
“Oh, I am so sorry. I bumped into my Friend Billy from dorm. He is here with his pals. Was talking to them and didn’t realize you guys called. The music is just too loud. Let’s just go home, shall we? What the hell happened to Alan?” Rachel lied coolly as she looked sympathetically at Alan.
“He just came back and while waiting for you, he ordered 2 jugs of Long Island tea and downed it all by himself. Yea, I think it’s best we go home.” Mandy’s Boyfriend replied as he and the rest lifted a half-comatose Alan from his seat and proceeded to drag him across the dancefloor.
“How about your friend, Mr. Klauss?”, Beth asked sarcastically.
“It’s ok you know I am never interested in Angmohs right?”, Rachel replied, giving her usual refrain about white guys who try to hit on her.
“Unless of course they can speak mandarin and have large hands. Cos everyone know when you have large hands, you also have large…” A tiny voice inside her said snarkily and was silenced before it could finish when Alan started to moan out Rachel’s name over and over again. Embarrased at the scenario, the guys quickly moved him out of the club.
With much difficulty, they lumbered towards the side of Zion road and flagged down a cab. Beth and Lisa’s boyfriends dumped Alan onto the front seat with a plastic bag on his lap in case he throws up. As Rachel was going to enter the cab, Mandy gave her a disapproving look and said:” Rach, I think it’s best you either hitch a ride with either Lisa or Beth. We will make sure Alan gets home safely. He will have to pick up his car tomorrow.”
“Okay.” Rachel said meekly as she looked at poor Alan with concern as they close the door and the cab drove off.
“Rach, it’s only 11 so we are going for supper first. Do you mind?” Beth’s Boyfriend said as they walked towards their cars.
“Naah, i think I will call it a night. Will take a cab back on my own.” Rachel replied as she walked briskly towards a parked taxi waiting at the side of the road.
“Please SMS us when you get back okay?”, Lisa said with genuine concern in her voice as they waved each other goodbye and Rachel nodded hastily.
As she got into the cab, she felt something in her pocket and realized it was Klauss’s card. Instinctively, she fished it out and scanned the card for a phone number or email address but there was none. There was no way or any chance to contact Yohan ever again after tonight’s encounter. The only thing on his card was his name and the words:
To my dearest Rachel Gwee,
WHAT HAVE YOU GOT TO LOSE???
The wordings seem to stare back at her ominously, gleaming in the darkness of the cab. The words stood out like a dare, a challenge, a dangerous provocation to taste the forbidden fruit. She felt the pit of her stomach starting to churn and brief memories of his large hands on her back and how he made her breathless started to stir within her, inflaming the embers of her loins.
“What is happening to me? Is this how lust feels like?” She wondered to herself.
“What the fuck?”She mumbled under her breath as she reluctantly tapped on the cab driver’s shoulder and said:” Uncle, I think I left something back at Zouk? Can turn around? Paiseh ah.”
“Yeah, you left your logic behind.” She heard the same little voice inside her say.
“Shut up, it’s none of your business.” She snapped back under her breath, silencing it.
“小姐，你说什么？”, the cab driver asked whimsically.
“Nothing Uncle, just U-turn back to Zouk.”
As the cab turned back, what was mere minutes felt like forever. All that time, she resolved to instruct the driver to turn back but for some reason she could not will herself to vocalise it.
As the cab turned back, what was mere minutes felt like forever. All that time, she resolved to instruct the driver to turn back but for some reason she could not will herself to vocalise it.
Before she knew it, the cab had pulled over back to the club. She paid the driver and stepped out into the hot and humid night air. A cool Breeze blew against her back as she felt drips of sweat flow down from her neck and pooling around the crevices of her cleavage, making her top stick against her bare skin.
The party has only begun to pick up as she saw the line snaking all the way back to the side of the road. She scanned her surroundings for her friends or familiar faces, hoping with all her might they did not return back to the club. When she realized the coast was clear, she walked double time towards the re-entry line, grateful that there was no one else in the line.
The thick-set Malay bouncer was at the door and he recognised her. His face broke into a lecherous grin as he said to her: “Back so fast Miss? I thought you left with your friends? I am sure Mr. Klauss would be Super happy to see you again.”, he said as his eyes lingered over her body a little bit too Long for her comfort as he scanned her mark on her arm with his UV flashlight. Eager to leave from his presence, Rachel sneaked into the crowds quickly without saying anything and made her way towards the VIP room.
She walked to the door and encountered the 2 VIP room bouncers again. This time they were no longer snarky but were a lot more cheerful.
“Hi Miss, you came earlier right. Which guest were you with?” The female bouncer asked while flipping through her clipboard.
“I am erm…with Mr. Klauss.”, Rachel said as she realized her voice was hoarse, with a lump in her throat and she crossed her arm impatiently as the bouncer flipped through her guest list.
“Aahhhh… You are WITH Mr. Klauss”, the weird inflection on the way the bouncer used the word “With” did not escape Rachel’s ear as she felt her stomach churn a little bit more.
As she entered the room, she spotted Yohan at the bar with his back towards her and he was accompanied by a handsome couple who she did not recognize. The guy, an Asian in his 20s had his arms around his Girlfriend, another Asian of similar age who had her hand outstretched to him with a wide smug on her face. Her Boyfriend on the hand was hysterically laughing away.
“Hahaha. You lose sucker! It’s time to pay up!”, she demanded as Yohan chuckled along with his signature booming voice.
Yohan then fished from the side of his coat, a stack of hundred dollar bills and laid it in the girl’s hand.
“Sure, don’t I at least get a kiss from your Girlfriend?”, he teased as he turned the side of his cheek towards the girl.
“Old man, for that kind of money you get two kisses!”, jabbed the Asian guy as both Him and his Girlfriend planted a kiss on each side of his face while Yohan laughed as they did so.
“Nice doing business with you!”, the girl said as they walked away towards her direction.
As they did so, Yohan turned around and almost choked on his drink. He was pleasantly surprised to see her come back as he had originally observed her leave with her friends.
He walked towards her and without saying a word, he scooped her by up the waist into his arms, taking her completely by surprise as he bear-hugged her. As he was much taller than her, her feet left the floor as he spun her around. Hugging her, he pressed his body against her and he could feel her full soft breasts crushed against his chest.
“You are back!”, he bellowed as she giggled in his arms. He whiffed her hair and smelled a tinge of lemongrass perfume and shampoo while her nostrils were assaulted with his manly scent and aftershave.
As he released her hold, her slid down his body and Rachel felt a large bump pressed against her belly.
“Oh Gosh, is that what I think it was?”, she thought to herself.
She looked up at his aged but handsome face and saw him smiling from grinning from ear to ear as he looked down her top onto her tantalising cleavage as she tried to look away in embarrassment. She could feel an unusual heat emanating to her extremities, to her ears and even to her nipples.
“Can I buy you a drink? A non-alcoholic one?”, he said as Nok and Pee saw Rachel returned and squealed in delight.
He turned to the PRC bartender, and covering his ear with one hand said: “给她一杯特别的Shirley Temple”, he said as he reached into his pocket, took out a red shiny tablet enclosed in a $100 bill and pressed it against the bartender hands discretely. He looked back, making sure Rachel was looking at Nok and Pee and not at the bar.
He threw the bartender a knowing look as he nodded in acknowledgement and placed the dollar bill in his pocket while slipping the small potent red pill between his fingers. He placed it inside his shaker before crushing it as stealthily as he could with a thin and long pestle and proceeded to make his drink.
Once it’s done, he emptied the contents into a cocktail glass and handed it to Yohan who then passed it over to Rachel.
Rachel looked at the glass suspiciously, hesitating to take a sip. Seeing this, Yohan assured her saying,”Honey this a mocktail, there is no alcohol inside. “如过你不相信我，你问他？”, as he gestured towards the bartender.
“美女，这是Shirley Temple, 里头是没放酒精的。” the bartender replied trying to look as honest as he could.
Assured, Rachel took a sip and could not taste any alcohol, the drink tasted sweet and tangy, and left a hint of almonds at the back of her tongue.
As the bartender saw her down the drink, he grinned as he thought to himself: “可是有春药。我看Yohan今晚有富了，找到一位绝世美人。别怪我送羊入虎口，要怪就怪你自己长得那么波 霸又穿的那么性感。”
Getting bored of talking to the girls with their limited vocbulary, Rachel then turned around to engage Yohan.
“I saw you give that young couple earlier a huge stack of cash. What’s up with that? ” she asked inquisitively.
“Oh those 2? They are fellow regulars at this club. We were just playing a silly game and I lost the bet. That’s all”, Yohan remarked non-chalantly.
“That’s a lot of money! What did you guys bet on? Soccer? How much did you lose?”, probed Rachel, curious for his answer.
“$500. It’s a silly bet and if you should know I hate losing”, said Yohan with a sting of defeat in his voice.
“C’mon tell me. I want to know how you lost so much money.”, she probed further.
“Hahaha. Well, we were betting on the Color of his girlfriend’s undies.”, remarked Yohan as a naughty thought crept into his brain.
Fishing out another wade of cash and waving it at Rachel: “Here is $1K, what if I extend that bet to you!”, he said with a evil twinkle in his eyes.
Shocked at his proposition, Rachel said:”Hahaha, I am just a student! I don’t have that much cash on me anyway.”
“Hahaha, you don’t have to pay me anything. If I guess correctly, You just have to give me your panties if you lose!”, challenged Yohan as he waved the stack of cash in front of Rachel.
“Hell no buster! Hahaha, I am not taking off my panties for you!”, said Rachel as she look at the wad of cash.
“C’mon, what do you have to lose?”, teased Yohan mercilessly.
“My panties of course!”, said Rachel, half-jokingly and half turned on by his indecent proposal.
“C’mon this is easy money to earn.”, joked Yohan.
“Okay, you can Guess the Color but you must also Guess where I bought them as well! Hahaha”, replied Rachel as she tried to push away his request with an almost impossible task and shocked at herself for counter-offering his proposal in such a improper manner.
“Deal!”, Yohan replied earnestly to Rachel’s amazement.
Before Rachel could reply, Yohan said:”White panties with heart shape designs! And you bought them at Robinsons in Orchard Road!”
Rachel was stunned by his reply! How in the world could he have guessed it. Even if he had saw her panties as he climbed up the stairs behind her earlier, there was no way in hell he could know where she bought them!
“So am I right?”, Yohan said in jest as he tried as hard as he could to contain his joy from guessing it right. Little does she know that as she was walking up the stairs earlier, he was given a nice upskirt view of her panties. It was a unique motif and he had happened to see it while shopping with this other local girl he was shagging the previous week. He congratulated himself as he couldn’t believe his luck!
“no, they are not” lied Rachel, as she tried her best to put up a poker-face. She was already blushing terribly at this point as she could feel her cheeks begin to redden.
“Liar, Liar, Pantys on fire! If they are not, prove it to me then, just a sneak peek would do, sniggered Yohan perversely, loving the way he was toying with her.
“Pervert! Haha, nice try Mr. I am not showing you whatever you say. If you don’t believe, you don’t have to give me the money anyway.”
Seeing that he has crossed her comfort levels and that having her take off her panties would be a Pyrrhic victory, he decided to drop the subject & stuff the stack of bills in her pocket.
“Okay, I believe you and it doesn’t matter anyway, your panties are going to be mine soon or later. Lol”, said Yohan confidently, as Rachel blushed even further at his comment and bit her lips while she contemplated what he just said.
They moved on to other topics and as they did so Rachel started to feel a warm fuzzy feeling starting on her face and spreading to the rest of her body as the drugs start to take effect. The warm fuzzy feeling made her head spin as every word he said seem to have an effect on her.
Seeing that the drugs were kicking in, Yohan moved himself even closer to her till their bodies were inches apart. Using his spare hand, He started to flick at the loose strands of her hair at the side of her face while he looked into her eyes.
As his gaze bored down onto her and with his hands so close to her face, Rachel could not help but notice how large his hands were. She found herself admiring how long and fleshy his fingers were as they played with her hair.
Leaning towards her, Yohan Whispered to her with his deep voice:” You are very beautiful you know. Easily the prettiest girl I have seen in a long time…”. He leaned further till his face was near her, so close that any nearer their lips would be touching.
“You have a Boyfriend Rachel! Get out of here now!” She heard a small voice inside her start to plead.
Mustering all her strength (which she felt slowly slipping away), she pushed her hands against his rock hard chest and said weakly:” Excuse me, I need to go to the ladies”With that she hurriedly left the bar and walked towards the VIP restroom outside the room.
Glad that there was no one in line, she shut the door behind her quickly. She realized she was gasping very hard now and in bated breaths she tried to calm herself down. She sat down on the toilet seat and pulled down her undies to pee. As she did so, she realised how moist and soaked her panties have become, with a thin sticky film in the inner sides of her underwear.
“Was this sweat or…”, she wondered fearfully to herself.
“Or how wet he has made you. C’mon, what do you have to lose?”, as an evil thought crept into her head.
As she stood up, she felt abit giddy and wondered what’s happening. With much effort she collected herself and walked out of the restroom. As she came out, she was greeted by two familiar faces. Nok and Pee who squealed again in their signature bimbotic voices and said:” Come, let’s go dance! This DJ is good!”
“How about the guys?”, Rachel asked innocently.
“Oh? The guys? They outside the club now, talking business. Make money money, Kaching Kaching! They say dance already go back bar then we go another party!!! Yea!!”, Nok squawked with her shrill nasal voice.
Without asking her further, Pee took Rachel by the hand as the 2 girls flanked her side by side and walked down the stairwell towards the dance floor.
When the reached the dance floor, they found a corner as Nok and Pee held on to Rachel’s hands excitedly, Here good! Let’s go dance!”. They then held her hands and swerve to the beat of the music.
By this time, Rachel felt like a volcano with pent up molten magma inside waiting to explode. She felt herself was getting more and more restless and her face was also a lot more flushed, her rosy cheeks made her all the more appealing in the dark. She placed a hand on her cheeks and felt a warm tingle on her cheeks. “Was there really no alcohol in the drink?”, she thought to herself.
Then, suddenly the whole ceiling started to spin and she felt a bit dizzy. The girls then proceeded to hug her, dragging her deeper into the dance floor and unto a raised platform as the guys dancing around them stopped and started to watch them dance, with Nok in front of her and Pee behind.
As the girls were sandwiching her, Rachel felt really turned on. She has not had sex for the past year and she could feel her loins burning up from within. Nok who was in front of her was brazenly parting her legs as she grind both their pelvises together. Rachel was by now intoxicated not just by drugs but she could feel a raging surge of lust taking control of her body.
The mocktail spiked with recreationals in her stomach was now dulling her inhibitions, She become lost in the pulsing music, feeling the baseline vibrating through through her body, goose bumps covering her bare skin where it showed.
Her eyes were now half closed as she danced with the girls, one of them trading tender kisses on her face. Her lithe body moves fluidly to the rhythm as she loses herself to the music, barely aware of her surroundings. She felt a symphony of emotions and they were vivid sensations elation, euphoria, arousal as the ceiling melted in a purple haze.
Then there was a change in a set and the DJ started to play retro music. Brickhouse by the Commodores kicked in and the girls started to dance around Rachel as she proceeded to groove ever more sexily along to the music.
As the chorus was playing, “She’s a brick house. Mighty might just lettin’ it all hang out” Rachel playfully danced to the music to the girls, all them jiggling their tube covered bosoms in unison.
Suddenly the grip on her hips relaxed and it was replaced with a strong pair of hands. A large hand moved from her hip to her belly and started to draw her against a large figure. She arched her neck instinctively and looked up to see the hand belonged to Yohan. The way he hugged her from behind was so masculine, he made her feel like a little girl. His large frame towering over her small body as he held her close to him.
With his face nuzzled in her hair, he whispered into her ears, “You are a Brick-house, you know that?”
“What is a Brick-house?” Rachel asked innocently.
“A woman who has a smoking hot bod like yours my dear.” As he cupped his own chest to show that the song was referring to a woman with large breasts which made Rachel laugh and blushed so red her face was like a tomato. Not even her Boyfriend had commented her in such a lewd manner before.
Then the DJ started to play a house version of the 80s classic: “Take my Breath away”
The song was slow and all the bodies around her started to sway slowly. Seeing couples around her dancing intimately, it only heighten her senses and she felt unbelievably turned on by the slow dancing bodies around her as Yohan held onto her.
He leaned over and whisper into her ears:”Rachel, you are so very beautiful. Would you please slow dance with me?”
Being so high, she could only murmur a weak yes. She then felt herself melting into his body, herself completely absorbed into not only the music but the lustful vibes coursing through her body that she actually welcomed this close physical contact with a mn.
As she grinded erotically against him, she moved her hand along his arm till it was with the hand along her belly as she hooked their fingers together. Those same hands increased their grip on her hips, their warm fingers pressed into her flesh through her clothes. She could sense him stepping up closer behind her, deliberately molding her body closer to him, moving in unison with her to the music.
As both their bodies touched, she felt the unmistakable hardness pressing into the crease between the cheeks of her buttocks and when she did so, Yohan let out inaudible groan into her ears. His breath, hot and heavy on her neck made her skin tingle.
Dancing to the slow beat of the music, Yohan hugged her and pulled her in further till her whole back was pressed against the bulge on his pants. He wanted to make sure Rachel knows how big he is.
Seeing there was little resistance from her, he dropped his hands further down her hips till they were around her cute little bosom as he arched behind her, nuzzling his nose on her neck and whispering soft little compliments, each making her drop her guard further towards him.
Trying to test his limits, he slid his hands upwards and starting stroking her bare arms, “accidentally” brushing his hands across those large breasts of hers. He wanted to claim his prize badly but he knew he had to break her first. He wanted her to want him.
She did not say anything as she was completely taken by his words. Far from being alarmed at reveling in the feeling, Rachel can’t help herself as her body subconsciously pushed her buttocks back deeper against him. He responds by grinding into her in time to the music. His hands stroke upwards, over her ribcage until they graze over her tits, seeking out the hardness of her nipples under the flimsy material of her skimpy vest top. The feeling was so wrong but it felt so magical.
he bite down hard on her bottom lip to suppress a shriek of pleasure. She press back again with purpose as rubbing his bulge over the crease between her butt cheeks, making him aware of her arousal.
The lust Rachel felt grew more wanton by the second. She made a mental note to stop but abandoned that thought when she felt hot wet lips press against her neck and ear, his teeth nibble playfully at her most sensitive flesh and the sweet words he was saying between playful pecks.
She gasp as his large hands begun to stroke her legs, ridding her skirt up in a few inches till it was bordering on obscene.
Before he could get her skirt further up, she gasp in panic and quickly pushed it down and turned around to face him.
With a naughty twinkle in her eyes she shook her head in disapproval.
Hugging him and drawer him closer, she whispered softly into his ear,” You know why you could not guess the color of my panties earlier?”
“Why honey? I was correct wasn’t I?”, asked Yohan, unable to contain his lust for her.
“Simple, cos I was not wearing any.”, she whispered into his ear with the most sultry voice she could muster.
She then unzipped her purse and fished out something which she grabbed into her fist before placing it in his hands as he watched in thrall of what just transpired. He bunched Ho her panties in his hands and brought it to his face before taking a big hard whiff as the aroma of her womanhood filled up his nostrils. Her sweat, her musky female scent was so intoxicating, it set him on edge.
He went wild as he snaked his hands around her bottom and cup each cheek with his hands as Rachel felt her bum melt into his fingers. He kneaded each cheek furiously as he looked intently into her eyes, his own burning with coals of desire. He then slipped his hands inside her skirt and stroked her thighs underneath, wrecking havoc within her as he did so.
Her eyes roll involuntarily at his actions. He has unobstructed access as her arms are in the air, above her head. Though she knew it was wrong, she did not put up any resistance and he takes this as a signal to let his hands explore further. He wastes no time and deftly slides his hands over her top to cup her firm tits in such a manner that Rachel begun to feel weak at the knees.
She can feel hishot breath against her neck, his cock twitches repeatedly against her as he grinded further into her. She felt her womanhood push painfully against his bulging hard on.
As he snaked up his hands inside her top, his hands inching towards her nipple tape as he kneaded her breasts. His fingers dancing so dangerously close to the tape that has its edges peeled out as it was drenched in sweat. He tugged at the edges, fighting the urge to rip it out to free her nipple with one quick tug.
As he did so, a voice inside her screamed:” Stop!” Which made her hold onto his hands as she looked pleadingly at him. Eyes that were infected by wanton lust but conflicted with what he was doing.
Looking deeply into her eyes, he could see her eyes were glazed and she was trying to look away from him coyly. He held her chin up and looked longingly into her eyes.
“Kiss me. Your Boyfriend doesn’t have to know. It would be our little secret.”
In the dark, Rachel looked at Yohan’s eyes, mesmerised with what he was suggesting. She tried to look away but his piercing stare was strangely hypnotic and it bore deep into her soul and desires.
“Kiss me now. I know you want to. What do you have to lose?” Yohan repeated himself in a more commanding voice.
As if her body had a mind of its own. She arched her face up to look at him again and without a further word, he reached down and planted his mouth on her, sucking her deeply before she could have the chance to hesitate.
Kissing her, Yohan could taste the sweetness in her mouth as he sucked her tongue into his.
Sucking the breath out of her, Rachel was literally breathless as she was overwhelmed with emotions. So scared, she kept her eyes closed like a chick being fed a worm by its parent. She felt his large hands slip into her skirt again, cupping both her cheeks as he lifted her up effortlessly. Though she was wearing high-heels, she had to tip-toe. Cupping her butt, she moaned as Yohan squeezed her perky ass, loving the feel of his hands on her flesh, the only other man other than her boyfriend who has done so. His hands easily covered her whole rump.
She was the lost in the moment when she felt his tongue probing her mouth. It was cold but his hot breath made it so wonderful for her like she never felt before. It was so wrong but it felt so right. Then when he broke up the kiss to look at her face, she surprised him as well as herself when she pulled him deeper and kissed him back.
As both their pelvis touched, she felt his enormous bulge on her crotch as he rubbed himself against her. By now she was wet as she felt the damp moist soaking through her. Seeing her react like this, Yohan thought to himself:”I got this girl where I want her now. I’m gonna make her mine tonight.” He chuckled to himself.
As they broke their kiss, Rachel felt a wave of shame flood over her when the realization of what she just did overcame her.
“I’m sorry, I can’t do this.” She stammered, the drugs though dulling her senses, she was still aware what she was doing. She wiped her mouth, excused herself and staggered back towards a spare table at the corner of the dance floor. she was so high by now that Yohan had to help her to her seat.
“Hey why not we get out of this place? Remember the party I mentioned? It’s almost time.”, Yohan said to her as he tried to defuse the situation.
“What kind of party?”, asked Rachel.
“It’s a special type of party. I go there everytime they have it when I am in town. Trust me, it would be an eye opener. And don’t worry, we are not getting into the sack or anything. I am not one for one-night-stands. Let’s just be friends and see where it leads us. How about it?”, asked Yohan.
“Okay, is it far? I need to be home by 2 at least.” Rachel asked suspiciously.
Enormously Glad Rachel is willing to join him, he replied:” No, we will take my car. It’s rather near here and yes we will just pop over take a look and I’ll send you home”
Nodding in agreement, Rachel allowed her hand to be held by Yohan as he led her out of the club.
“How about your friends? Where are they now?”, asked Rachel as she looked for the ladies.
With a glint in his eyes, “Honey, they left for the party already.”, Yohan said as he passed the valet his ticket.
“I’ll wait for you outside.”, shouting to her before he walked to the driveway.
Within a few minutes, the valet pulled up his car at the drive way. It was a Mercedes convertible. With a press of a button and a whoosh sound, the car began to transform as the top folded into the rear of the car.
Like a gentleman, he opened the door for her as she entered it as gingerly and quickly as she can, worried that she would flash herself while stepping in.
The interior of the car was very nicely done. The seats were padded with Italian leather and the car still retained its new car smell.
“Before we reach, can I have my panties back?”, implored Rachel meekly as she looked at Yohan’s coat pocket and spotted the part of her white waistband peeking out.
“Sure, if you give me a kiss.”, teased Yohan.
Rachel smiled as she leaned forward and instead of a full kiss on his mouth, she gave him an innocent peck on his cheek before grabbing her panties from his side pocket as quickly as she can.
While he was driving on the side road, she quickly wore back her panties, offering him a quick glimpse of her womanhood as he chuckled under his breath to her consternation. Worried that others on the road might see her, she quickly pushed back her skirt down as it was ridden all the way up to her butt.
As she did so, she winked at him mischievously. Still dulled by the drugs, she felt refreshed with the wind blasting in her face.
“So what kind of party is this?”, Rachel asked innocently.
“It’s a very private party where people, usually couples go to have some fun at. It’s a place for people to see things or be seen.”, replied Yohan mysteriously.
“Not too much on details and specifics, are we?”, quipped Rachel.
“I don’t want to spoil it for you. You will see it when you do.”, said Yohan as he grinned in the dark.
“So, other than your Boyfriend, have you dated or been with another man before?”, Yohan probed.
“No….”, Rachel replied weakly, cognizant with what and why he was asking this.
Suddenly, she felt a hand on her knees as he he put his hands on legs and when she did not protest, he started to rub brazenly the inner sides of her legs. Rubbing the inner sides of her thighs and circling his fingers on her skin, he loved how soft and smooth she was to his touch.
As he reached upwards, he paused just at the front of her panties as he felt heat emanating from her womanhood on the back of his hands as she moaned silently.
She loved the way his large hands caress her as she felt him further and further up to his prize. Before he could touch her pussy, she woke up from her erotic stupor, and clamp her legs around his hands with a “I am not ready for this” look on her face. With silent acknowledgement, he withdrew his hand and as he did so they arrived at their destination.
It was a large private 3 storey colonial bungalow nestled in the suburbs of the inner city. It was very private with a Long winding road leading up the drive way. They parked next to a row of expensive supercars, there were Lamborghinis, Bentlys and Ferraris. The house was darkly lit with sounds of jazz music coming from the living room.
As they opened the door, they were greeted by a man in his 50s. He was Caucasian, portly and he was joined by a Chinese woman who could not be older than 30 clad in a skimpy red cheongsam.
Speaking in a thick Russian accent, the man exclaimed:” Ah! Yohan! How nice for you to join us finally! And who is this little pretty thing you have here!”. He said as he took Rachel’s hand and kissed it passionately.
“Mikhail! Michelle! Nice to meet you again! Thanks for the invite! This is Rachel, we just met. I thought I could bring her and open her eyes.” Yohan replied politely.
With his hands still clasping rachel’s arm, he looked up and a lecherous grin broke on his face:” Hi Rachel, a pleasure to meet you! I hope you can open more than just your eyes tonight! Please come in! We are just on our way out. Need to send the missus home.”
Seeing how uncomfortable, Mikhail had made her, he took her hands away from the Russian and placed it in his own before leading her inside.
Inside the living room, it was lit by a few glowing lavalamps as couples, mostly interracial pairs sat on lounge chairs as they chatted among themselves. In the middle of the room sat a huge wooden coffee table which was filled with half-empty bottles of wine and alcohol. Next to the bottles sat a tray of jellies. Upon closer inspection, Rachel realized the wobbly jellies were phallic shaped.
“These are dick Jell-O shots, would you like to suck on one?”, teased Yohan as Rachel rolled her eyes and gave him a dismissive look at his lewd suggestion.
“Where are Han and Derek and their girlfriends?”, Rachel asked as she did not see them anywhere in the living room.
“Oh? I saw Derek’s car parked outside so they are probably having fun in one of the rooms upstairs. Would you like a tour of the place?”, suggested Yohan as he pointed at a stairwell at the end of the living room.
“Maybe another day? Its getting late.” said Rachel trying to wiggle herself out of the situation as she was not entirely sure what he meant by “fun” that Derek and Han were having.
“There’s where most of the action happens. Don’t you want the explore the area more?”, remarked Yohan, looking at her eyes for any indication of interest.
Even in spite of where they were now and what they did, she felt she could trust him fully; although, the second she thought this, she started to wonder if she really should. Even more, she was beginning to wonder if she should even trust herself. She wasn’t stupid or that naive. She knew when the hormones started to flow that they could act just like alcohol and impede you from thinking straight. Despite this though, she surprised herself when she heard herself saying, “I do, though! I want to see what else there is around here!”
Immediately, by the way things had been transpiring this night, he shouldn’t have found himself surprised by anything else coming out of Rachel. He still was though when he heard Rachel saying this. He knew that she trusted already. But, with his arousal as high as it was, combined with the way his long-standing fantasies were bouncing so prominently about in his mind, he now wanted to see if Rachel would be able to push her boundaries even further then she already had done so thus far tonight. Standing there, shaking with lust, he wanted to see how far he can push the girl.
As he walked with Rachel up the stairs, Yohan couldn’t believe his luck for he never expected he would actually find himself alone with her at anytime this night. Feeling his heart beating like a rabbit because of the fact that he now was. , he emphasized this by saying, “I must say, I’m really excited that you want to explore the area with me. I hardly do this for ladies, you are my first actually.”.
Smiling nervously, Rachel replied, “I am, too!” After a brief pause, she then followed half-jokingly, “That’s doesn’t mean you’re going to rape me now, does it?”
Laughing at the thought, he changed his tone to a serious one and replied:”Not unless you want me to.”, before breaking into the most naughty grin he could manage. Rachel gasp and realized he was joking, catching herself wishing he wasn’t.
With his hand on the small of her back, he then guided her up the stairs till they reach a hallway entrance which was separated by a huge bead curtain. The hallway was long and had rows of small discreet rooms.
“What are these rooms for?” Rachel asked innocently.
“That’s for couples looking to play with other couples Or, for couples who want to be watched by other couples while their having sex but don’t want to switch partners.”
“Sex???”, asked Rachel as Yohan stunned her with his answer
“Yes, sex. You know the pleasurable thing people do to make babies?”, joked Yohan.
“Yes, I know what sex is. I mean why would people do it in front of other people?”, asked Rachel.
“Well, people have different kinks and itches that need to be scratched. It’s like porn, just that its live. Look we don’t have to do anything, we just watch. It’s totally safe. Have you watched Porn before?”, explained Yohan.
“Yeah but only with my Boyfriend on his laptop.”, Rachel said as a matter of fact.
Intrigued, Rachel quickly asked, “Can we go in there?”
“Yeah, we could! But, there’s kind of an unwritten rule that anyone who goes in there has to be doing something intimate with their partner. Also, you kind of have to be at least partially naked when you go in there, too!”
When Rachel didn’t start walking again, Yohan found himself intrigued and titillated by this. Studying her, he knew she could hear the occasional moan escaping the room. Intriguing him even further, Rachel then asked, “What’s ‘partially naked’ mean?”
Feeling his face starting to flush a little bit, he replied, “Um! Bra and panties or lingerie would be okay! But, nothing would be even better!”
Watching her, Yohan strongly sensed Rachel was contemplating if she should venture in or not. Hoping she might, he quickly felt disappointment when he saw her beginning to walk further down the hallway. As he drew in a deep breath to calm himself, both soon turned another corner and walked a short distance until they reached another turn to a large room with a sign:”Couples only”
Before she could ask, Yohan said to Rachel:”You sure you want to proceed? This is the area where couples like to be watched.”
Hearing this, Rachel found herself taken aback by this. She had seen such hedonism in adult movies before but still felt a little shocked that stuff like this actually happened in real life; that there were actually women out there who would do such a thing.
Not waiting for Rachel to answer, Yohan knocked on the door and a semi-naked man opened the door and welcomed them in. The room was dark but crowded with a group of about 10 people.
“Maybe I shouldn’t do this. It might lead to something I may not want.”, thought Rachel.
However, despite these thoughts, she also felt herself becoming deeply curious which emboldened her to swiftly maneuver her way through the crowd that was mostly made up of men, completely unaware that every one of them stared at her with heavy lust as she moved forward. Reaching the front, she then gasped aloud, holding her fingers over her mouth when she saw what was happening inside the room.
Lying before her, two women, each surrounded by five or six men were allowing each and every one of them to do almost anything they wanted to with their bodies. As she stared wide-eyed, Rachel quickly focused on a woman to her right. Several years older and much more plumper then she was, Rachel could see the woman laying flat on her back, sighing when she discovered both of the woman’s nipples were being drawn deeply into the hungry mouths of two different men, one Chinese, the other white; sighing further when her eyes wandered further down the woman’s body, seeing yet another man resting between her open legs, busily stimulating her sex with a large, pink dildo as he flicked his tongue over the hood of her vagina; her focus soon switching back to the woman’s face, feeling a chill when she caught the woman starting to guide a another man’s incredibly large penis deep her mouth, devouring him as she started stroking another man’s impressive erection with her hand as he rested on his knees on the opposite side; swallowing anxiously as she then watched the woman switch back and forth between the two grinning men.
After a couple of minutes, Rachel eventually saw to her left that things were becoming much more intense for the other woman in the room. As her eyes absorbed what was about to happen just a few feet away from her, Rachel felt breathless when she realized the woman was adjusting her body so she could be sandwiched between two men.
Less then a minute later, the tall and slender thai girl making Rachel bite down on her lower lip when she allowed herself to be double penetrated, an older man quickly burying his cock deep into her ass doggy-style from behind while a black man pressed his manhood deep into her pussy, fucking her lustfully from below.
Soon, the loud moans escaping from the woman as she writhed in ecstasy between the two naked men making Rachel’s nipples ache almost painfully. A few moments later, grunting quietly when she saw three other men placing themselves directly in front of the thai woman’s face, each holding the back of the woman’s head as they each took turns shoving their erections into her moaning mouth, muffling her steady, joy filled screams.
For the next ten minutes or so, Rachel continued to watch spellbound, feeling her body trembling as hard as it had ever done before as she witnessed the two women being maneuvered into several different positions; the men surrounding them using their bodies as they saw fit. Watching further as the men pounded their cocks into various holes; watching as the women moved their hands and mouths from one erect penis to the next; Rachel ‘s audible sighs heard by Yohan whenever the two of them witnessed a man peaking; each man shooting his cum all over a particular woman’s sweaty body; the man who came quickly replaced by another.
Watching further as the men pounded their cocks into various holes; watching as the women moved their hands and mouths from one erect penis to the next; Rachel ‘s audible sighs heard by Yohan whenever the two of them witnessed a man peaking; each man shooting his cum all over a particular woman’s sweaty body; the man who came quickly replaced by another.
As all of this was occurring before her, Rachel couldn’t hold back from sighing even louder when she eventually felt Yohan placing his hands over her shoulders, feeling herself tingling sharply inside when he started running his fingertips slowly up and down the length of her upper arms; his touch giving her goose bumps when he soon started to pleasingly caress the soft, sensitive skin at the nape of her neck.
Lost in what she was witnessing before her, combined with Yohan’s caress, she was barely aware what she was doing when she subtly turned her head to the side, feeling her hair standing on end when Yohan placed his mouth closer to her ear, his hot breath and the way he ever so gently brushed his lips and chin against her skin making her vaginal muscles contract from within.
In time, sighing again when she heard him ask, “Is there a part of you wishing you were one of those women?” However, when she felt him pressing his body tighter against her’s, feeling what was obviously his erection pressing into the small of her back, warning bells went off in her head and she quickly stepped away. Turning to him, she said, “We need to stop! We should go!”
Damn, Yohan immediately thought to himself, don’t push it with her like that. When they both turned a corner, no longer able to see the crowd behind them, he said, “I’m sorry! I guess I let my hormones get the best of me!”
Smiling, still feeling like her body was on fire, Rachel quickly replied, “That’s okay! I was letting mine get the best of me, too!” As she looked at Yohan, she could tell he was genuinely sorry for touching her the way he did.
Thinking about what had being transpiring between the two of them so far this night, she was deeply flattered by it all. He was definitely making her feel sexy and desired.
Emboldened by this, when the two of them arrived at a divide in the hallway, Rachel looked down one and saw another hallway that was about thirty feet long with three doors on each of side of it. Seeing this, Eve asked curiously, “What’s down here?”
Smiling, memories of this section of the house heavy on his mind, he replied, “These are private rooms. Places where couples or groups can come for privacy.”
Without looking back at him, Rachel started to walk down the hallway. Reaching the first door, she stopped when she heard the loud moans of a woman on the other side, the woman sounding like she was obviously in the midst of some highly pleasurable sex.
Biting her lower lip, Rachel grinned playfully at Yohan before moving further down the hall, stopping when she came to an empty room. Walking inside, she instantly felt a sense of mischief, feeling she needed to get even with Yohan by teasing him just as he had done with her earlier. Seeing a bed surrounded by what looked to be steps but was actually set up as seating so people could watch whatever was taking place on it, she step out of her shoes then jumped on the bed barefoot, playfully jumping on it a few times as Yohan watched.
At one point, uncharacteristically moving her body in a sensuous way, copying some of the moves she had seen from some of the dancers only an hour before. Quickly feeling a little too self-conscious though, she settled on the mattress, appreciating the softness of it as she then asked Yohan boldly, “So, have you ever had sex with anybody in here?”
Grinning, admiring the playfulness he was seeing in Rachel, he quickly responded, “Yes, I’ve had sex a few times in here!”. As she spoke, Rachel couldn’t believe she had just asked such a question.
“I don’t know! Five or six maybe?”
Curious, Rachel then asked, “What’s the wildest thing you did in here?”
“Hands down! Me and a few of my friends took part in a gangbang in here once.” Watching Rachel closely, Yohan proceeded to describe in as graphic detail as possible the experience he had had with a beautiful young woman a year earlier. Telling her how they had seduced this horny local housewife who came without her Husband , what he saw the woman do with his friends, what he did to her himself. And as he did so, he quickly found himself becoming even more aroused then he already was just talking about it; hoping his story, all of it true, was having the same affect on her as well.
It was. But, because of this, Rachel was beginning to feel nervous again. However, when Yohan finished telling her about his past sexual escapade, silence fell between the two of them as they stared at each other. Broken only when she heard Yohan saying, “You know what? I think you’re teasing me, Rach! And because of it, you’ve made me hard as a rock!” As he said this, Rachel then watched almost paralyzed as Yohan reached down with his hand, grabbing what was an obvious large bulge in his pants.Instantly, Rachel felt a powerful surge of adrenaline coursing through her body making her heart race, her breathing quicken. Now sitting on the edge of the bed, she curled her naked toes into the carpet as her eyes focused on where he was squeezing his erection. Sighing when she heard him say simply, “See?”
Watching her as he touched himself, Yohan could see a heavy mixture of fear, nervousness and arousal on her face, these expressions combined with her sharp beauty making her look delicious. Pushing the envelope, needing to do so, he then said to her softly, “So tell me! Be honest! Are you as excited as I obviously am?”
Hearing this, Rachel drew in another nervous breath, hoping he couldn’t see she was trembling. She sighed once again however when she heard him ask further, “Are you? Are you as wet as I am hard?”
When Rachel didn’t respond, Yohan took a few steps to his right to close the only door leading into the room and blocking off any form of escape she might have.
Snapped out of her trance by this, Rachel grabbed her shoes and started walking toward it, saying, “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to tease you like this!”
Emboldened by his deep arousal, Yohan gently placed his hand on her stomach as she was about to pass him. “It’s okay! But would you please answer one thing before you go? Can you answer what I asked a few seconds ago? Are you as turned on as I am?”
By the gentle way he placed his hand on her, combined by the deep arousal she heard in his voice, Rachel could feel herself trembling even harder now. Not moving, not able to, all she could do at that moment was listen to both of them breathe. In time, finally pushed into answering his question when he asked once again, whispering into her ear, “Are you?”
Shaking uncontrollably with the drugs kicking in and making her feeling faint, Rachel replied simply, “Yes!”
Feeling a sharp chill from her answer, Yohan wanted to hear a more bold response, asking, “Are you as wet as I am hard?”
Softly, barely audible, Rachel answered, “Yes!”
“I can’t hear you. Are you as wet as I am hard?”.
“Yes!” Rachel replied loudly as she was surprised at her own reaction.
Hearing this, it was Yohan’s turn to sigh.
Feeling each other shaking as they held their bodies loosely next to the other, both couldn’t bring themselves to look into the other’s eyes. As he continued holding her, Yohan began to gently run the tips of his fingers across Rachel’s stomach, teasing her purposefully when his fingers began to brush the sides of her abdomen. Lost, not thinking straight, letting his arousal get the best of him, he then asked, “I saw the way you were looking at me when I was touching myself! I know you’ve seen another’s man’s penis because of what we’ve seen tonight…but, have you ever actually felt another man’s cock? One other than your boyfriend’s?”
Drawing in a deep, excited breath by his boldness, Rachel shyly answered, “No!”
Yohan sighed again. Then, he asked, “Have you ever wanted to?”
Rachel began to feel more faint. Still avoiding his eyes, she soon replied, whispering, “Sometimes!”
“How about now?”
As she swallowed nervously, Rachel hesitated a few seconds before finally whispering, “Yes!” Through her arousal was reaching its limit, she can’t believe those words came out of her mouth.
Absorbing this, Yohan’s heart began to race even faster. Going for broke, his arousal nearing its peak, he quickly asked with a raspy voice, “Would you like to touch me? Would you like that one opportunity to touch another man to happen right now?”
Hearing this, an intense, pleasing chill coursed through her body making her shudder. Despite what her body was telling her though, she defensively responded, “I shouldn’t! I have a boyfriend ! I mean…We are not physically together now but he is still my Boyfriend”
“You are not married yet. Don’t you want to touch another man’s dick and learn how to be truly alive?” After pausing a few seconds, he then followed, “I would love to be the second man in your life who you have ever touched, Rachel! That would be a tremendous thrill for me!”
Rachel did not reply, a confused look was on her face like she was pondering about what to do now.
Yohan realized that Rachel was going to need to be pushed. Thinking this, knowing he was taking a huge risk and not caring, he boldly reached down with his hand and gently grabbed Rachel’s, pulling it toward himself until he felt it covering his manhood.
Feeling no resistance from her, he then moved her small hand slowly up and down the entire length of his erection, enjoying how her hand felt as he continued pressing it against his tool; a minute or two later, smiling when he slowly moved his hand to the side, thoroughly enjoying how Rachel continued to touch him, this time completely on her own.
The sensation he was feeling enhanced even more when he witnessed Rachel’s concentration becoming more focused on what she was doing; groaning at one point when she demonstrated her increasing boldness by the way she occasionally squeezed his tool through his pants.
As for Rachel, even as she stood there touching another man, she couldn’t believe what she was doing. Feeling the size and hardness of Yohan, even through his pants, she wondered if she was actually in some kind of dream. She knew she wasn’t though when she saw him moving his hand so he could release his belt, a second later loosening a single button before slowly sliding down the length of his zipper. A few seconds later, feeling a powerful rush simply by the hunger present in Yohan’s voice when she heard him ask softly, “Do you want to see it?”
Knowing this was her last opportunity to back out without causing too much anger or embarrassment, Rachel quickly realized she couldn’t stop. After taking a few moments trying to convince herself that she wasn’t really cheating, that she was just touching, that’s all, she finally nodded her head that she did, not able to look up into his eyes as she did so. A few seconds later, feeling her hormones raging with nervous anticipation when she watched his pants as they slid down his legs to the floor below.
Breathless, dying to feel Rachel’s soft hand touching him, eagerly wanting to see the look on her face when the moment came for her to lay eyes on him, Yohan quickly placed his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers before pushing them down to mid-thigh, the act exposing himself fully before her widening eyes for the first time.
The instant she saw Yohan’s erection, Rachel released a moaning sigh as another chill ran up and down her spine, making her nipples ache as they became more erect. Enthralled by what she was seeing just a foot or two away from her, it was immediately obvious to her how much bigger Yohan’s massive penis was compared to her Boyfriend’s manhood, when he was aroused, was about 5 inches in length and she knew this was average for most men. But as she continued to stare down at Yohan’s, she could see his tool was at least 9 inches in length and likely an inch thicker compared to her boyfriend’s. Not able to break her eyes away from Yohan’s cock, she soon found herself actually intimidated by his size. But, she also found herself wanting to explore him even more, she had never seen a white man’s cock before, only in adult videos that her Boyfriend would show her.
Sensing this, loving the look on Rachel’s face as she stared at his erection, he soon said to her, “Go ahead! Touch it! I’d like that!”
Not needing his encouragement, but aroused hearing it, Rachel did just as he asked and slowly reached for him, feeling yet another strong rush when she felt the heat and heaviness of his penis as she took hold of his shaft with her hand.
Shaking, barely comprehending what she was doing, she then started to slowly explore him; taking her time as she ran her fingertips along the thick veins that ran up and down the length of his shaft; feeling breathless as she explored the deep fissure where the shaft of his manhood curved into the large, bulbous head of his tool; enjoying how she made him shiver when she gripped him more firmly as she started to slide her hand up and down the length of his cock. For several minutes, nibbling on her bottom lip as she continued to explore his manhood in silence, her rapid breaths steady the entire time.
Savoring what Rachel was doing, it wasn’t long until Yohan began to want more. Not more stimulation for himself, though. He now desperately wanted to make Rachel feel just as good as she was making him. However, for now, he knew he would have to be patient.
Tired of holding up the bottom portion of his shirt though, he swiftly unbuttoned it, letting it fall off his shoulders before moving to push his boxers past his knees so they could fall to the floor as well. Anxiously wanting to be completely naked before her, he then removed his shoes and socks, saying to her when she took a step back away from him, deep caution now masked on her face, “Don’t worry! It excites me knowing your seeing all of me! It’s that exhibitionist side in me!”
Satisfied that Rachel wasn’t going to run out of the room in fear, Yohan then leaned back against the wall that was behind him, his body language easily telling Rachel that he wanted her to continue what she was doing. A few seconds later, smiling when Rachel guardedly stepped back closer to his side, taking turns moving his eyes from her beautiful face to her hand’s resumed exploration of his tool below. In time, feeling a rush when he caught Rachel dropping the heels that she still had been holding in her opposite hand, enjoying the sensation when she placed the same hand on his hip, soon relishing the way she used her fingernails to tease the side of his ass, a move her Boyfriend taught her while they were courting. For several minutes, Yohan then concentrated on his breathing as he continued to relish Rachel’s explorative caress, the entire time trying to control himself from doing what he really wanted to do. Knowing he was losing the battle though, feeling like he was going to jump out of his skin, Yohan eventually grabbed Rachel boldly by her upper arms, turning her firmly so that she was the one now pressed against the wall. As his hands then began to teasingly caress her shoulders and the nape of her neck, he looked into her eyes hungrily, boldly saying, his voice shaking, “I really, really want to touch you! I really want to see how beautiful you are! All of you! Every inch of you!”
Taken aback by Yohan’s unexpected aggression when her moved her, Rachel reflexively placed one of her hands on his arm, the other on his chest to guard herself. However, the fear she felt instantly drifted away the moment she saw the intense lust Yohan had for her in his eyes, relaxing eve further when she heard the increased hunger in his voice. Still, despite how highly aroused she was herself, she forced herself to say, “I don’t know! I shouldn’t!” As she said this, thoughts of her boyfriend ran through her mind.”
Even though he sensed Rachel’s inner conflict from what she said, Yohan’s raging testosterone got the best of him making him cast aside his usual gentleness with women. Pushing her again, he boldly reached forward and started brushing his hands across Rachel’s chest, briefly cupping then squeezing her breasts directly through her dress, savoring the feeling of them in his hands and the way she lustfully sighed when he touched her before slowly moving his hands back up toward her neck, caressing her exposed, soft skin just as he had done in the other room. Loving the way Rachel had closed her eyes when he touched her more intimately a few seconds earlier, knowing her resistance was weakening, he quickly lowered his hands and fondled her again, this time for a longer period of time, asking as he did so, “Are you sure?” When she didn’t respond to his question, he then began to slide his fingertips around the front and sides of her chest, his touch reaching a peak when he boldly pinched what were her obviously erect nipples hidden beneath her top.
Soon though, after moving back up to her neck so he could caress her there once more, Yohan could tell by the look on Rachel’s face that she was ripe for him to take another gamble.
Excited by this, he quickly curled his right index finger underneath one of the dress straps resting on Rachel’s shoulder; a second later, pulling on it as he lowered it down across her upper arm until it rested loosely in the air. Seeing no resistance, swallowing due to another rush, he then proceeded to do the same thing on the other side. When even then when she did not resist, he slowly but surely peeled the skimpy top up as bent her shoulders hands allowing him to pull down the whole top down from above.
“What I doing? This is wrong. I need to stop.”, thought Rachel but her body wrecked with lust did not Racheln move a muscle to stop Yohan.
Smiling from his work when completed, it was then that he realized that Rachel was now trembling as hard as he had seen her doing so all night, her eyes still closed as she continued to steadily breathe. Emboldened with what he was witnessing, he then moved his hands down the side of her body, gripping her top just below her breasts before pulling the upper portion down to where it settled at her hips, his act fully exposing the breasts taped with nipple tape that was hidden beneath; finding himself thrilled even more a few seconds later when Rachel surprised him, showing him she was consenting to what he was doing when she slowly adjusted her arms, freeing herself from the straps of the dress.
Feeling his own face flushing now, Yohan immediately focused on the beauty of Rachel’s face again, greatly admiring how she was steadily looking more and more intoxicated with lust. Still growing more excited as each second passed, he then took yet another gamble, moving his hands to take hold of Rachel’s top a one last time; a breathless moment later, pulling on it, his hands trembling when he saw more of Rachel’s succulent body being exposed directly before his eyes as he slowly slid the material down the length of her petite frame, kneeling before her as he did so; grunting when he watched her helping him by stepping away from her clothes when he reached her ankles, the visual heightened by the way she hesitated a few seconds before doing so, both knowing her cautious movement was freeing herself from the dress completely.
As this was happening, Rachel felt faint as Yohan slowly pulled her dress down the length of her body, again not believing what she was doing, barely comprehending what she was allowing an almost complete stranger do to her. Also at that moment however, as she stood there observing Yohan kneeling before her as he removed her clothing, the fact that he was completely naked heightening what she was feeling, she couldn’t ever recall being as nervously aroused as she was then.
A few seconds later, as she stepped away from the clothes, almost feeling like it was an out of body experience as she did so, knowing she was now much more exposed and vulnerable as she stood before him only in her nipple tape and panties, a larger part of her then began to feel empowerment by what she was doing; feeling this due to the way Yohan was now looking at her, seeing that he had nothing but lust for her in his eyes, enhancing how feminine and sexy she felt standing before him. These sensations, this sense of being desired, making her realize it had been a long time since she had felt that way; and she both loved and missed the feeling.
For the next minute or two, as his eyes continued to soak in her beauty, Yohan began to slowly run his hands all around Rachel’s body. At first, starting at her calves before working his way up her thighs, purposely avoiding the most feminine aspect of her body when he turned toward the subtle curves of her hips, standing as he worked his way higher; feeling his heart racing as he watched his fingertips glide over her soft stomach, greatly admiring the sexy visual created by her navel; taking in a slow, deep breath when he worked his way up to her chest, briefly letting the tips of his fingers brush over her breasts to tease her again before running his hands up to her neck and shoulders. Then, asking her softly, “Can I see more? Can I see more of your gorgeous body?”
Hearing this, Rachel reflexively sighed. But, despite how incredible she felt, visions of her bf again popped back into her mind. Torn with all that was happening, with the was she was feeling, she replied, “I don’t know! I’ve never done anything like this before!” After a brief pause, she then added, “I can’t believe I’m believe letting any of this happen!”
With his hormones raging, Yohan thought for a moment, then followed, ” We won’t have sex if you don’t want to I perfectly understand and will respect your decision.” As he said this, he knew it might sound desperate but he didn’t care. Trying to tease her more, he then started to slide a single fingertip slowly up and down Rachel’s chest, sliding it around and directly between her breasts.
Drawing in a nervous breath, Rachel felt alarmed from what Yohan said. However, she also enjoyed yet another pleasing chill deep inside her body as he stimulated her skin with his finger. After taking a few moments to contemplate how to respond, she soon said, “Okay, I want more but can we not have sex. As long as we don’t have sex, this is okay right? I…”
Feeling butterflies in his stomach, Yohan then asked, “Sure sugar, we don’t need to have sex. I just want to explore you further, that’s all. Don’t be afraid. What are you thinking of?” As he said this, feeling another surge of adrenaline, he then swiftly moved his hand and briefly pinched one of Rachel’s nipples that was clearly pressing against the thin material of her nipple tapebra; smiling when he saw her wince with pleasure from what he had done.
Sighing, drawing in another deep breath to control herself following the pleasing stimulus created by his pinch, she said softly, “I don’t know!” After saying this, a part of her realizing that her own confusion, her own torment not knowing what to do was only arousing herself even more.
Studying Rachel, Yohan could see her conflict, the uncertainty in her face. Because of this, he knew this wasn’t the time to see if he could push her harder again. Attempting to make her feel more comfortable but not wanting to do anything less exciting, he then asked, “Would two people watching each other as they touch themselves, watching each other masturbate, would that be cheating?”
Absorbing this, Rachel drew in another deep breath, and then said, “I don’t know!” After a few seconds of thought though, she soon followed, “No! I don’t think so!” Thinking more about her response, however, she quickly added, “But I’m not sure I could do something like that! That’s such a private thing to do!”
Taking advantage of the opening, albeit a small one, Yohan then asked, “Would it make you uncomfortable if I touched myself while I looked at you?”
The second she absorbed Yohan’s words, she became attuned to how much she was shaking again. Thinking about his question, she thought his doing so right in front of her would be an extremely kinky thing to see; not to mention, a major turn on. The thought of him touching himself as he looked at her flattered her greatly, as well. Because of this, she whispered, “No!”
Smiling, Yohan purposely added fuel to the fire when he then asked, “Would it make you uncomfortable if I touched myself while I looked at you wearing nothing at all?”
As she absorbed Yohan’s words this time around, Rachel released a clearly audible sigh. Feeling another chill running up and down her spine as she thought about it for a moment, she Rachelntually replied, “I don’t know!” Pausing, feeling fear filled caution, she realized her body was overriding what her conscious was telling her when she eventually asked guardedly, “If I did, would you promise to be good?” Prepared for her to say no, Yohan swallowed anxiously from Rachel’s response, immediately answering, “Like I said before, I won’t do anything that you wouldn’t want me to do!” Sighing heavily again, Rachel could say nothing.
At that moment, Yohan knew then he could do more. But, he also knew he would need to move fast so as not to allow Rachel any time to possibly change her mind. Because of this, as Rachel continued to stand silently before him, he immediately began to run his fingertips around her chest, breasts and stomach, using his hands purposely to slowly seduce her Racheln further.
As his own excitement began to build as the seconds passed though, he touch gradually began to focus on her breasts more and more; his experience with women making him work on her in a way he had found almost all women very much enjoyed. Knowing he was succeeding when Rachel closed her eyes and started to softly moan, loving how she gasped favorably whenever he zeroed in on her nipples.
The intimacy of his touch eventually reached a peak for them both, however, when Yohan decided it was time for more. Sliding his hands across the sides of Rachel’s chest, he took hold of her the fraying sides of her nipple tape and with one quick tug on both sides, he peeled her nipple tape. Rachel moaned painfully as her nipples became free. Yohan on the other hand has his eyes absorbed what he thought was were flawless, perfect breasts now fully exposed before him. Mesmerized, feeling his heart rate increasing it’s already rapid rhythm, he then said to her with absolute sincerity, “You’re breathtaking, Rachel! Simply, breathtaking!”
Between Yohan’s compliment and the cool air now dancing over her nipples, Rachel could feel them getting even harder then they had been just a few seconds before. A moment later, moaning when Yohan ran his fingers over them, stimulating them as he softly pinched each one between his fingers. Steadily finding she wanted him to touch her more and more as he continued to play with her.
For Yohan, seeing how Rachel’s body was responding to his touch, he could feel his mouth starting to water as he continued to admire her breasts; loving how her brown nipples stood so prominently off her flesh; loving how they responded so readily to his touch, how they became more distinctly erect. Eventually, thoroughly enjoying how perfect she felt when he cupped and fondled her naked breasts fully with his hands. As he continued his exploration of her chest though—something that was pleasing for them both—it wasn’t long until he found he was becoming consumed with desire to see Racheln more of her succulent body.
Acting on this, without Rachelr asking for permission, his exceptionally high testosterone pushing him along, he began to slowly kneel before her again. Looking up at her as he settled on his knees, seeing she was staring back at him with what looked to be lazy, half-drunk eyes, he placed his hands on her knees before slowly running them up and down the sides of her thighs, stopping after a period of time when he worked his way back up to her hips.
Then, swallowing with nervous energy, he gripped the band of her panties and began to slowly pull them down from her hips, down the length of her thighs. Shaking when he saw her feminine essence being exposed directly before him, he then swallowed hungrily once again when he pushed her last remaining article of clothing down over her calves; savoring how she stepped out of them with only a slight bit of hesitation, her act allowing herself to stand completely naked in front of him.
Trembling now almost uncontrollably, Rachel asked herself, What are you doing? You need to stop! However, when she saw the way Yohan was looking at her with his piercing blue eyes, this thought slowly drifted away. As she began to feel his hands caressing her legs, her stomach, and ever so enjoyably, his fingertips brushing the small patch of pubic hair that rested above her sex, she thought of what Yohan had requested of her a few moments earlier. She was still open to allowing Yohan to please himself as he looked at her. But, now that she was completely naked, completely exposed, she could feel something changing inside. She knew what it was: it was her body starting to stir for more. However, despite what her body was telling her, she knew she had to stay mentally strong.
That would be tough.
The reason however was why? As Yohan eventually worked his hands back up her body, he again stood before her. Then, staring at her, he leaned into her and kissed her gently on her neck. When he pulled back, seeing no resistance, he suddenly and unexpectedly lowered his upper body, placing his mouth directly over her left nipple, making her gasp out loud when he hungrily sucked her flesh deep into his mouth.
A few seconds later, making her cringe with delight when he started to flick his tongue around her highly sensitive areola, doing so for a joyful length of time before doing the same exact thing on the other side; holding her firmly at her waist as he repeated the process several times over, thoroughly enjoying how she squirmed the entire time.
After a minute or two though, Yohan stood again, admiring the pleased and hungry look now present on Rachel’s face. Licking his lips, he then said to her, “Sorry! You’re breasts are just so perfect, I couldn’t stop myself from doing that!”
Breathless and shaking, Rachel could only reply simply, “That’s okay!”
Thrilled to hear this, feeling more inspired as his lust raged, Yohan then asked, “Would you like me to do that somewhere else?”
Absorbing this, Rachel deeply sighed due to the kinkiness of his question. However, still trying to stay strong, she forced herself to answer him, saying, “I don’t know! No! I think that would be to much!” After a brief pause, pleased that she was controlling herself despite the way her body was screaming at her in protest, she followed, “I’m sorry!”
“That’s okay! Don’t be sorry! Remember, look how hard you’ve got me!”
When Rachel heard this, she looked down. Racheln now, focusing on his erection again, she couldn’t help but feel another rush. As she continued staring at it, she soon said to him, pleased with herself further that she was doing so, “I don’t think I can go any further. But, I don’t mind if you want to finish!” Pausing a second, she then said, “I think it would be mean if I didn’t let you do that!”
Listening closely, it was Yohan’s turn to feel a rush. However, wanting to confirm that she would be willing to let him cum right in front of her, he asked, “Are you sure?”
Smiling shyly, Rachel replied, “Yeah! I can’t believe I’m saying this but I think it would be a big turn on for me to see you do that!”
Feeling another chill, Yohan immediately wanted play with her, saying, “It excites me immensely hearing you say that! But, I got to warn you, when I’m this turned on, I cum a lot!”
Feeling a sharp twinge in her sex hearing this, Rachel grinned and said, “That’s okay! There’s some towels in here!”
Shaking, Yohan slowly took hold of his erection and started to stroke himself, arching his body in a subtle way that made his erection stand out more prominently in front of him. After a few moments though, as his eyes drifted up and down the length of Rachel’s body, he asked, “To help me, would you mind if I touched you while I’m doing this?”
Finding herself becoming much more aroused then she thought she would watching Yohan masturbate just a few feet in front of her, Rachel asked cautiously, “Where?”
Rolling the dice, Yohan replied with a question of his own, “Everywhere?”
As she had done before, still working to stay strong, Rachel answered, “I don’t know!” HowRachelr, after a brief pause, she said, “I don’t think I can let you touch me down there! But, you can touch me anywhere else you want to, though!” “Okay!” As he said this, Yohan was disappointed that Rachel hadn’t given him permission to do more with her. However, despite this, he was still hopeful he might be able to seduce her into doing a little more, which did nothing but increase the arousal he was already feeling. Because of this, he soon took a step closer to her, leaving himself standing just a foot away from her body. Licking his lips, he then began to stroke his erection with his right hand as his left once again started to caress her soft skin. Due to his arousal though, it wasn’t long until his focus returned to her succulent breasts; smiling as he witnessed the way she favorably responded by closing her eyes, occasionally cooing to the way he again stimulated her nipples. Soon though, when he watched Rachel lean against the wall behind her, doing so she could relax and more readily enjoy what he was doing to her, he suddenly realized another opening was being presented to him. Acting on this, feeling another chill not knowing how she would respond, he asked, “Sweetie! I know you don’t want me to touch you down there, but, with the way you are feeling right now, would you like to touch yourself, too? I would absolutely love to watch you do that! I know you said earlier that you’re not sure you could do that in front of me…but…you have no idea how much it would thrill me to see you pleasing yourself!!” After a few seconds, hoping to verbally seduce her further, he then added, “And I would really love to see how wet you are, too! See if you’re as wet as I think you are! See if you are as wet as I am hard!”
Feeling Yohan firmly pinching one of her nipples after he spoke, Rachel felt like an electric current was shooting through her entire body. With eyes half closed, she was just barely able to make herself say, “I don’t know!”
Feeling his own body starting to tremble more, knowing this was due to the increasing hunger he had for her, Yohan immediately responded, nearly pleading, “Come on! I would love to see you touching your sweet little pussy for me!”
Grunting with lust, Rachel began to feel her mind getting cloudy. Well aware that a very particular part of her body was begging for attention and had been for some time, Rachel knew her body was trying to dictate what she should do again. Still though, she was mentally trying to stay strong. Torn by this though, she then started to contemplate what she should do, asking herself, Letting him watch me touch myself isn’t cheating, is it? She chose the answer when she finally responded, whispering, “Okay! But you promise not do to anything, right?”
“Absolutely!” As he said this, Yohan felt another pleasing chill. However, before Rachel could say or do anything further, he moved his hands and placed them on the sides of her chest. Moving her without asking for permission, he picked her up and sat her down on a desk that was holding some towels a few feet to his left, leaving her in the middle with her buttocks and the soles of her feet on the surface, her knees bent before her. Feeling his face flush, he then placed his hands on her knees and started to slowly spread them apart, swallowing heavily when he saw the exquisite dark lips of her labia for the very first time.
Grunting with lust, Rachel began to feel her mind getting cloudy. Well aware that a very particular part of her body was begging for attention and had been for some time, Rachel knew her body was trying to dictate what she should do again. Still though, she was mentally trying to stay strong. Torn by this though, she then started to contemplate what she should do, asking herself, Letting him watch me touch myself isn’t cheating, is it? She chose the answer when she finally responded, whispering, “Okay! But you promise not do to anything, right?”
After enjoying a strong thrill allowing another man to take in the sight of her femininity, Rachel’s proper upbringing quickly made her reflexively lower her hand to cover herself. Within seconds though, when she watched Yohan step back from the bed as he began to stroke his erection while looking at her hungrily, she immediately felt another powerful rush. Savoring the sensation, feeling empowered by it, she found herself slowly extending her middle finger, soon placing it directly between the folds of her labia, sighing loudly when she then began to stimulate her swollen clitoris.
Soon, spreading her legs ever further apart as she curled her toes over the edge of the small desk. In a very short period of time, feeling lust and pleasure boiling inside her body as she began to subtly grind her pelvis into her fingers, wanting to do nothing but explode as her eyes locked in on Yohan’s impressive erection as he continued to masturbate right in front of her.
Mesmerized by what he was witnessing, it wasn’t long until Yohan asked with a shaking voice, “Put one of your fingers inside yourself, I want to see how wet you are!!” Opening her mouth to ease her breathing, trembling, Rachel said nothing and did what he asked, moaning when she felt two of her own fingers penetrating her sex. A few seconds later, not believing what she was doing when she extended her hand in front of her to lewdly show Yohan how wet she was.
Not even thinking about what he was doing, seeing how her fingers were literally glistening due to how saturated they were with her vaginal juices, Yohan compulsively grabbed hold of Rachel’s hand and leaned closer to her. A second later, placing her fingers into his mouth so he could taste her, closing his eyes as he savored both the incredible sweetness of her secretions and the way she moaned from the shock of his doing so.
Feeling Yohan’s warm mouth engulfing her fingers, Rachel moaned not only from the eroticism and boldness from what he was doing, but also from the joy she felt as she stimulated herself more vigorously with her other hand. The incredible sensation enhanced when she heard Yohan say, “Hmm! You have no idea how much I’m dying to taste more of you!”
Feeling a sharp chill, Rachel could literally feel her nipples contracting as she continued to take in what he said. Still, being strong, she replied, “No! I’m sorry! I can’t!” She didn’t want to say this, but she knew she had too.
“That’s okay!” Yohan immediately replied, drawing in a deep breath. However, silently, he thought to himself, That’s okay! We’re not done, yet!
For the next minute or two, mesmerized by each other, both stimulated themselves as their eyes wandered up and down the other’s body, both savoring how they felt as they did so. In time though, Yohan started to move closer to the desk, closer to Rachel. When he saw no look of caution being thrown his way by her as he did so, only seeing how her eyes were locked in on his erection, he eventually decided it was time to make another bold move. Holding the shaft of his penis, he slowly leaned his hips forward slightly, purposefully brushing the head of his cock against one of Rachel’s lower legs, mesmerized by the incredible softness of her skin as he then began to run it a few inches slowly up and down the inner portion of her calf.
Feeling this, Rachel eyes widened, a soft moan escaping her the moment she felt the heat and hardness of Yohan’s manhood touching her, his boldness once again exciting her. Paralyzed, completely lost in the sensation and eroticism with what he was doing, she continued to watch as Yohan continued to rub his erection against her lower leg. At one point, moving his way down so he could rub the head of his cock playfully over her foot and toes, the entire time shaking more and more as the lust inside her felt like it was literally boiling.
As he thoroughly enjoyed the way Rachel was allowing him to touch her skin with his cock, Racheln though what he was doing was relatively safe and tame, he could see clearly on Rachel’s face that she was beginning to get lost, looking like someone does when their intoxicated. This look heightened by the way her nipples stood angrily erect off her breasts and the way her pussy looked absolutely soaked as she continued to play with herself with her fingers.
Fearful she might snap out of her hormonal induced fog at any time though, he preemptively said to her, “Don’t worry! I just really want to feel you this way!!” When Rachel didn’t respond to what he said howRachelr, seeing a glazed look in her eyes, he knew then he could roll the dice one more time. Taking in a deep breath, salivating knowing what he was about to do, Yohan quickly adjusted his body, reaching forward so he could wrap his hands around Rachel’s hips. Grabbing her firmly, he then pulled her forward until her bottom was left resting just at the edge of the desk. Then, leaving her with barely enough time to cry out “No!” in protest to what he was doing, Yohan aggressively spread her thighs wide apart just before burying his mouth into her beautiful, succulent pussy; smiling when he heard Rachel release a shocked but lust filled scream; holding her down as she began to grind her pelvis hard against his face; savoring how much she tasted like honey as she moaned and spasmed as he continued to please her with his lips and tongue.
For Rachel, the moment Yohan unexpectantly grabbed her, she reflexively cried out for him to stop. The instant she felt the heat of his mouth and tongue touching her clitoris, however, she felt a wave a pleasure surge its way through her entire body, right into the depths of her soul; a few moments later finding herself screaming out loud as an orgasm hit her body with force. With everything that had occurred this night, with all the sexual tension that had been building inside her, she finally had the stimulation her body needed to explode. Falling back against the desk, she could only writhe in ecstasy as Yohan continued working on her sex, soon pinching her nipples to increase the bliss her body was experiencing that much more.
In a far too short period of time though, feeling her clitoris becoming to sensitive for Yohan’s incredible tongue, she raised her upper body and braced her weight with one of her elbows. Looking at Yohan with cloudy eyes, she then lowered her one of her hands and placed it on top of his head to silently tell him he needed to stop. A moment later, feeling like she was floating on air when she focused on Yohan’s sharp blue eyes and his happy, playful grin; a strong, brief shiver hitting her when she became keenly aware how his lower face was now smeared wet, knowing this was a mixture of his saliva and her own lubrication.
Thrilled that he had completed what had been an incredibly intense desire to taste her, thrilled Her more that he had made her cum, Yohan continued staring back at Rachel’s beautiful face as he started exploring her inner thighs with his fingertips, admiring the incredible softness and texture of them as he did so. Soon, occasionally running one of his hands over her flat stomach before brushing his fingers through her delicate pubic hair; licking his lips subconsciously when he then ever so briefly ran one of his fingers between her labia; again finding himself mesmerized by her heat and wetness before placing his finger in his mouth to get just one more taste of her. After a few moments playing with her like this though, he finally asked her, “Did you enjoy that? Did you enjoy letting me make you cum?”
Sighing, Rachel could only respond by saying, “Yes!”
“Good!” After a brief pause, savoring her simple response, Yohan then asked, “Should we stop there?”
Hearing this, Rachel knew she should be feeling guilty about what just happened, Even more so when images of her Boyfriend flashed through her mind. But, as she sat there thoroughly enjoying the sensation of Yohan teasing her skin, his touch somehow enhancing the way her body continued to shake from the orgasmic high she had just a few moments earlier, she wondered what was happening to her when she didn’t.
However, despite her present lack of guilt, she still forced herself to say, “Yeah! Maybe we should!” Within seconds though, she couldn’t hold back saying, “I’d feel bad… I’d feel selfish if you didn’t get to feel as good as you made me feel, though!”
Absorbing her words, Yohan winced. A few seconds later though, he leaned forward so he could kiss one of Rachel’s inner thighs. Reaching down, he then started to stroke himself again, enjoying how good it felt doing so.
After a brief moment, he then asked her with what was obviously lust and anticipation in his voice, “And how should we accomplish that?”
Hearing the hunger in Yohan’s voice when he asked, Rachel could feel her body burning. Not knowing how to answer however, fearful of going anywhere near how she might really want to respond to his question, she made herself say to him guardedly, “I don’t know… I’m not sure how much I could let myself help you!”
Reading a mixture of emotions in Rachel’s face, Yohan cautiously judged she might be feeling some guilt at the moment. Torn between thoughtfulness of her emotions but still wanting desperately to see how much further he could push her, he said softly, “That’s okay! You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do!” After a brief pause, however, he followed, “But are you sure wouldn’t you mind if I got off, too?”
Sighing, still titillated by the thought of him cumming in front of her, Rachel whispered, “No!” As she said so, she felt another rush, the sensation produced by the fact she now wanted to see him explode just as she had.
Smiling, Yohan felt a thrill of his own as he said, “Remember, I cum a lot! Are you still sure?”
Getting more and more intrigued by this, wanting to see if he really did so, Rachel quickly replied, “Yeah! I’m sure!”
Feeling his hormones beginning to flow more readily again with their verbal foreplay, Yohan then asked, “Would you like to see me to that?”
After biting down on her lower lip, Rachel whispered, “Yeah!”
“Can I touch you to help me do it?”
Deeply sighing as she both felt and watched Yohan’s tongue teasing one of her inner thighs, she answered softly, “Yeah!”
Jumping after Yohan moved his head so he could firmly kiss her pussy, loving how he boldly flicked his tongue against her clitoris, she replied, “Yes!”
Without missing a beat, as Yohan looked directly into Rachel’s eyes he wet two of his fingers on his right hand, slipping them both slowly into the warmth of her pink hole a moment later, savoring the heat and tightness of her precious box as he did so. Thrilled, he then asked seductively, “How about here?” Grunting, Rachel felt her body shudder as she watched Yohan’s fingers disappear inside her. Gripping the sides of the desk as he started to stimulate her ever so favorably from within, she quickly found herself rocking her hips back and forth, timing her rhythm to match Yohan’s incoming penetration with his large fingers. Closing her eyes, she then fully concentrated on the sensation, soon feeling the tension that comes before one explodes steadily growing inside her again. The entire time, thinking to herself, God, Rachel! What are you doing? However, just as she was getting close to another release, she felt frustration when Yohan unexpectantly pulled his hand away.
Opening her eyes, immediately Rachel felt a strong sense of nervousness when she both witnessed and felt Yohan starting to rub his erection against her inner thigh. Reflexively, she swiftly placed her hand over her vagina as she tried to close her thighs, finding it impossible to do so by the way Yohan strongly held her legs apart.
Seeing how Rachel was looking at him, sensing her anxiety, Yohan quickly said to her calmly, “Don’t worry! I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do!”
Feeling paralyzed again Rachel could only stare back at him, not able to keep at bay the renewed and pleasing sensations she felt deep inside her body as Yohan continued to run his manhood up and down the length of one of her thighs, moving slowly from one to the other.
A minute later, gasping out loud, her face deeply flushing when Yohan suddenly leaned into to her and started to playfully slap his cock against her vulnerably exposed pussy. Both of them feeling a rush not only by the kinky sensation but also by the sound created when his flesh slapped against her’s, both well aware of the unique and subtle splashing noise that could be heard dramatically highlighting just how wet she was.
After teasing her this way for a brief moment though, Yohan’s arousal soon made him press down on the shaft of his tool, smiling as he manipulated his cock directly between Rachel’s swelling labia; grinning as he admired the way her light brown lips seemed to grip his penis as if they had a life of their own, not wanting to let go of him. Licking his lips, mesmerized by the visual, he then started to rub the full nine-inches of his erection slowly up and down the vertical slit of Rachel’s sex, loving it when she slowly started to rock her hips back and forth as he steadily teased her, his act teasing himself just as much as it did her.
Breathing through her mouth, Rachel felt intoxicated as she looked down to watch Yohan’s manhood sliding against her sex, shivering when Rachelr he stimulated her clitoris purposely with his tool. Feeling like a powerful current was running directly from her clitoris all the way through her entire body, she could feel herself steadily wanting more as the seconds passed. Still, despite how hungry she was, despite how sexually charged she was becoming, she still couldn’t get her husband out of her mind. Thinking this, Rachel as she continued to softly rock her pelvis against Yohan’s erection, her voice filled with tension, she forced herself to say, “I don’t know if we should do this anymore! We should stop!”
Between the way Rachel’s body was reacting to the stimulation he was providing her, despite what she was saying, it was obvious to Yohan that she was in deep conflict.
Instantly, though, taking advantage of this, he decided to push her.
Holding his tool firmly at the base, he quickly moved his erection and placed the large, bulbous head of it directly against her labia before boldly pushing the head of his cock just an inch into her vagina; enough to make the both of them wince from the blissful sensation. Pulling out just as quickly, he said to her as he again started to lightly tap his penis against her sex, “Are you sure? Are you sure you don’t want to feel more of this?”
Shaking almost violently, at that moment Rachel could ever recall wanting anything as desperately as she did then. Still, however, she was deeply torn with what she should do.
Not responding to what he said, Yohan again pushed her, placing the tip of his cock back into her warm, pink hole. This time, leaving himself inside her for just a few seconds longer then he had done before, loving the pure mask of lust on Rachel’s face as he did so.
After pulling out, he then started to concentrate all of his attention on her clitoris, rubbing the head of his cock directly against her button, saying, “What do you think, Rachel? Look how incredibly hard you’ve made me! Are you sure you don’t want to feel me all the way inside you? Even for just a little bit?”
Rachel’s eyes were glazed as she looked intently at Yohan.
“We can’t… ummmm we can’t this. This is wrong.”
There was no conviction in her voice despite what she was saying as she had her legs spread out as his dick popped quickly out of her. His precum slipping into her engorged clit.
At that moment, Yohan knew he couldn’t take anymore. Well aware of the possible consequences but with an arousal so high he didn’t care, he swiftly lined up his erection, pointing it straight toward the pink, inviting hole of her sex.
Shaking uncontrollably, he then said to her, “I think you do, Rachel! I think you want me to fuck you!”
Holding her, never asking for permission, he then watched wide eyed as the head of his cock slipped into her body, sighing loudly from the incredible sensation he felt due to the intense heat and tightness of her pussy.
And as he pushed himself even deeper into her womb, loving how easy it was to do so because of how amazingly wet she was, he finally said to her, “And I’m going to fuck you nice-and-good, right now!!” Before she could stop him, before she could scream “No!”, Rachel moaned in a way she had never done before as indescribable pleasure coursed through every cell in her body. With the way her body had been craving sex ever since she stepped foot into the club a few hours before, combined with the knowledge that only the second man in her life was now literally pressing the head of his cock against her cervix, enhanced by the fact that her Boyfriend was completely unaware of what she was doing, only a couple of thrusts by Yohan’s erection was needed before she felt every muscle in her body locking up, her vision turning black as she came as hard as she had ever done in her entire life. Holding onto Rachel’s hips like a vice with his hands, Yohan was transfixed as he watched Rachel explode, soon thrusting his manhood in and out of her pussy with even greater force to enhance the power of her release; loving the way her eyes rolled back as multiple orgasms smashed through her body; admiring how the veins in her neck popped out as she steadily screamed and convulsed on top of the desk; worshipped the way she brought up her knees to her torso, leaving her bare feet to flap loosely in the air, the visual immediately making him pound his manhood into her pussy even harder; his mouth watering yet again as he both watched and felt her vaginal juices flowing steadily out of her sex, making him want to please her that much more.
As he continued to deeply appreciate the lust-inducing sounds escaping her as she moaned, he soon moved his hands from Rachel’s hips and placed them on the back of her thighs, pressing down on them firmly so he could pin her upper legs tighter against her torso.
Knowing he could now push his cock ever deeper into her pussy, he then started to steadily thrust his way rhythmically in and out of her sex, doing so by withdrawing just enough that only the head of his penis was left inside her before swiftly thrusting his hips forward again, not stopping until he could feel her pelvis touching his. Savoring this, he then continued watching the beauty of his tool slipping in and out of Rachel’s box for another minute or two, listening to her as she endlessly cried out in ecstasy, Eventually moving his hands slowly across her stomach, stopping when her reached her breasts. Loving the feel of them in his hands again, he then playfully squeezed and fondled her, soon gently pinching and teasing her nipples. When she reached up with her hands and gripped him tightly at his forearms, her act telling him silently to continue with what he was doing, he quickly responded by pounding his tool into her warm hole even harder. For the next minute, both locking their vision onto the other’s, each relishing the physical bliss each felt as they continued to fuck each other with heated passion.
For Rachel, as she focused on Yohan’s blue eyes and, even more so, the way his penis massaged the walls of her vagina, she realized at that moment she was doing something exceptionally taboo and naughty—and for a reason she did not yet know why, she loved it immensely that she was being this way. Throughout her life she was brought up to be a good Girl. But despite her upbringing, there had also been a dark side hiding deep inside her, something that, up until this moment, she had successfully repressed.
As she was thinking this and smiling inside, she watched closely as Yohan moved his left hand from her breast so he could grip her tightly by one of her ankles.
Expecting him to move her leg so he could spread her open even more, she watched with curiosity as he then pulled her leg closer to his body, gasping out loud when he swiftly placed her toes into his mouth and started to suck on them, unexpectedly very much enjoying the sensation she felt when he did so. Reaching down with her hand as he continued doing so, she immediately started to stimulate her swollen clit with her fingers.
Between the knowledge that she was finally letting loose long held hedonistic desires, combined with the sensation of her fingers dancing over her clit, the sight and feel of her toes in Yohan’s hungry mouth and, exponentially, the feel of his cock filling her pussy, within seconds she felt herself drawing in a very deep breath as she arched her back, slamming it down against the desk as she felt another orgasm tear up her body. This time, one much more powerful then the ones she had experienced only a few moments before.
Watching Rachel screaming as she convulsed, the visual enhanced by the sight of her playing with herself as she came, Yohan had to fight to keep himself from cumming as well. Winning the battle, for the moment anyway, he pulled Rachel’s sexy toes out of his mouth and reached down so he could hold her at her hips again, using his forearms to keep her thighs spread open wide apart as he then pushed his cock as deep into her as he could, saying to her, “Yeah, sweetheart! Cum all over my cock! You look so incredibly fucking beautiful right now!”
Pulling his hips back a few inches, he then thrust forward again, pushing his erection deep into her body with so much force, Rachel’s body rocked forward on the desk requiring him to grab hold of her after a couple of thrusts to bring her closer to him again, loving the way her breasts swayed up and down her chest as he continued to pound his way into her.
As he repeated this several times over, he soon said to her with a trembling voice, “Do feel it? Do you feel how deep I am inside your tight, little pussy? Do you feel how hard you made me? How excited I am?” Listening to his own words, Yohan found himself wanting to cum. Despite the pressure he felt deep in his balls though, he didn’t want to experience the nirvana of release just yet because he still wanted more of her. As she absorbed what Yohan was saying, his words made Rachel mildly spasm as another orgasm surged through her body, the pleasing sensation keeping her from being able to answer his questions. After it began to subside, howRachelr, she was suddenly hit with an intense urge to change her focus from her own pleasure to Yohan’s. Knowing she would be sore for days if she didn’t end his large cock’s work on her pussy, she reached up with her hands and began to pinch his nipples hoping he would enjoy the sensation just as much as her husband did, finally answering him breathlessly while still savoring the way he was fucking her, “Yeah, I love feeling how hard you are inside me! No one has Rachelr made me cum like you have tonight!” After a brief pause, she then said further, “And, right now, I really want to make you cum, too!!”
Smiling, flattered by his kinky comment, Rachel replied, “Yeah! I want you to cum as hard as you’ve made me!!
After a few seconds of thought, Yohan said, “Okay! But, there just one more thing I really want to do!!”
Without saying anything further, Yohan stepped back, withdrawing his penis from Rachel’s reddening pussy. Moving his hands, he quickly slid them underneath Rachel’s thighs until they reached her lower back. Lifting her effortlessly off the desk, he then held her body tightly against his own, enjoying both the feel of her sex rubbing against his stomach and the way she wrapped her arms and legs around his body to support herself as he carried her over to the bed behind them.
Laying her down on it softly, he then motioned with his head for her to slide up higher, watching as Rachel followed his direction, moving so she could settle directly in the middle of the large mattress.
Looking at Yohan with anticipation wondering what he was looking to do next, her heart skipped a few beats when she watched him crawling over to her on the bed, his large cock looking like it was seeking her out on its own by the way it stood out prominently from his toned body.
As he reached forward and touched her, she gasped when he boldly turned her around without ever asking her for permission to do so, feeling a rush by the way he aggressively manipulated her body as if she was his personal sex toy.
Drawing in a deep breath, she felt her anxiety increasing a little more when he then placed her on her hands and knees, making her gasp again when he firmly pressed down on her upper back, forcing her to rest her face against the cool mattress. Then, as she felt his hands gripping each side of her buttocks, feeling more vulnerable then she had at any point the entire night, she found herself grunting loudly when he suddenly adjusted his position, lowering his head as he began to slither his tongue all around the highly sensitive tissue that made up her backdoor.
Never feeling a sensation like it before—his tongue dancing all around her anus—she immediately began to grind her body back against him, groaning deeply as the incredible stimulation rocked her entire body, never realizing such wonderful pleasure could be felt there. Soon, the stimulation he was happily providing her making her reach down between her legs so she could stimulate her clitoris again. A few moments later, clinching her eyes shut, loving it when Yohan placed two of his fingers inside her sex as she continued working on her backdoor with his tongue, the feel of him massaging her G-spot combined with all the other stimulation hitting her making her have one last intense and extremely enjoyable orgasm.
Feeling Rachel’s body quiver when she came, Yohan smiled. When he sensed her release beginning to fade though, he sat up on his knees while holding onto her hips for support. Admiring her perfect ass, he then licked his lips as he reached down to take hold of his erection, playing slapping his tool against Rachel’s bare ass for couple of seconds. Taking in a deep breath, excited where he was about to return, he then pressed the head of his tool against Rachel’s inviting pink hole. A moment later, grunting when he firmly forced his cock deeply back into her body, holding her tightly as he started to rhythmically fuck her doggy-style. Soon, listening both to Rachel’s moans as he pounded his tool into her sex and the way his body slapped against her’s.
Savoring the sensation of fucking Rachel from behind, his eyes wandered up and down her body; admiring the way she curled her toes; liking the way she gripped the sheet covering the mattress tightly both from the pleasure he was sharing with her and to brace herself as he continued to pound his tool into her exquisite box. The moment he saw Rachel looking back at him a minute or two later though, seeing the deep lust on her face with him deep in her sex, both now fucking each other like animals in heat, it was the last he could take.
Knowing he was seconds away from his own release, he pulled out of her and forcibly pushed Rachel over onto her back. Moving her legs so he could rest between them again, loving the sight of them spread around his body, he quickly moved closer to her, looking down into her eyes as he began to rapidly stroke his erection, saying to her breathlessly, “I’m going to cum!”
Biting down on her lower lip one last time, Rachel waited breathlessly with anticipation, moving her legs so she could rub her bare feet against his thighs as he moved Racheln closer to her, shortly saying to him with pure hunger in her voice, “Cum!! I want to see it!”
When Rachel licked her lips and squeezed her breasts after saying this, it was the last stimulation Yohan’s mind and body could take. Bucking his hips, he started stroking his erection Racheln faster, soon grunting loudly as he started to cum, his semen shooting out the tip of his cock like a cannon.
Watching enthralled, Rachel gasped when the first shot of Yohan’s white seed flew over the top of her head. Gasping Racheln louder when the second load of semen flying out of his tool landed with a heavy splash directly on her face. Knowing she could have came if she had been touching herself at that moment, she then watched mesmerized as shot after shot of Yohan’s baby making fluid exploded out of his tool, Rachelry drop of his semen landing on her body. When he finally finished, loving the erotic and kinky feel of his hot cum and the way it covered her body; all the way from her pussy to her face.
Looking down at Rachel, the sight of her body spattered with his thick, white semen made her look like a hedonistic goddess. After taking some time to recover from his blissful, mind blowing orgasm, he then leaned down toward her, asking softly, “Can I kiss you?”
Without answering him, Rachel reached up and pulled Yohan down on top of her, moaning when she felt his tongue pressing deep into her mouth. Wrapping her legs around him, enjoy the kinky feel of his cum being smeared between their naked bodies, feeling he was still hard despite cumming the way he had, she surprised herself one last time when she said to him, “Put yourself back inside me!”
Grunting hearing these words, Yohan asked, “Are you sure?”
Knowing what she wanted, Rachel replied, “Yeah! I want to feel you back inside me! I want to feel you melt in me!”
Following her request and very happy to do so, Yohan maneuvered his hips until he felt the tip of his penis pressing against the lips of Rachel’s vagina. With one thrust, he then forced his way back inside her, both moaning softly as he did so.
Then, both kissed each other warmly. Both enjoying the sensation of their bodies locked together.