Big City Quest Pt. 09

18

I change into my business suit on the limo ride home, rolling my leathers into a ball to carry inside my suit jacket, I don't know why, I guess I don't want anyone to see the leather.

I finish preparing the roast beef supper I started this morning in the slow cooker.

I set everything on the table and call Rachel.

Sitting on stools at the island across from each other, she hasn't spoke at all.

"Ok, why go on like this; I've got to know." I put down my utensils,

"Please don't interrupt me Rachel, I have something to say."

I pause to align my thoughts as a good lawyer, I'm about to present my case.

"We need to move past this, this childish behavior of yours." I stare at her; she has no facial expression whatsoever.

"You invited me here, knowing nothing about me. You took me for a sensuous massage before you knew my last name and a lunch with a sexually delightful dessert. You admitted to seducing me and explained you wanted an intellectual roommate. You gave me a bank account, only then finding out my full name.

You shared me with your friends in an orgy; you unleashed a dormant sexual animal."

I pause again, mainly to control myself from getting more upset.

"Sunday, you teased that beast, pushing me to an extreme fervor. I already craved you; the accumulation of your lewd, sexy behavior drove me to a frenzy; I lost control, my increasing ardor erupted, my passion for you was overpowering and I acted on my uncontrolled newfound lust; knowing you disliked quickies. I felt this was different than that, this was a tremendous amount of foreplay culminating in spontaneous sex. I actually thought you were testing my breaking point, how was I to know you had a control issue"

Once more I gather my thoughts, to keep on track.

"Ok, you were agitated and rejected me. You never shared any rules of conduct, or guidelines I needed to follow; I had no idea what I did wrong. I was hurt, fiercely horny and you shunned me, after arousing me to a height I'd never known. So, I texted Sarah, not knowing anyone one else to talk to. She agreed to meet me, then soon after you phoned her, which I feel was to spite me."

Rachel opens her mouth, starts to defend herself.

I hold up my hand to indicate I'm not done.

I don't want to listen to you yet; hear me out."

I take a swig of wine.

"Since then, you've been cold, made me feel unwelcome, unwanted, except for a brief teasing in the tub Monday, after you knew Max fucked me. At which time I thought you'd gotten over your childish pout, but you abruptly went to bed; you haven't spoken to me since."

I give her a genuine smile, calm my voice.

"Rachel, you're stunning, sexy, seductive, enjoyable to be with and interesting, but you have some serious social skill and relationship issues. I suspect your previous partner leaving the way she did, is partly to blame." Another brief pause.

I'm not her, I'm naïve Bridgette, from Kansas. If you rue your invitation; regret I'm here, I'm ok with leaving, and will depart tomorrow. I won't be on the street, I've made friends, I can get an advance. Rachel, do you want to continue with me, or without me?" I fill my wine glass.

I was maybe too direct because Rachel begins crying.

I move to a stool beside her; hug her, drying her tears.

After several minutes she spoke.

"Dammit you're bang on," She's whimpering.

"I was pouting; I had a specific plan to seduce you, to keep you sexually elevated all day, I got upset when you became the aggressor; I am sorry, my bad. I want you to stay but please promise me one thing." She rubs my forearm and looks up at me with tear filled eyes.

"Ok, what." I kiss her forehead tenderly. Drying the remaining tears with a napkin.

"You'll always be open and honest like this and won't take 3 days to call me out when I'm being an asshole." She pulls me closer, embraces me tightly.

"I was scared I'd pushed you away for good." She rubs my bum, nuzzles my neck. We hug and passionately kiss for several minutes.

"Let's get wasted, I want you to sleep in my bed tonight." Rachel kisses me passionately, her fingers on my tit.

I remove her blouse, fondling her beautiful boobs, I reply.

"Rachel, I'm a farm girl, I struggle with patience. Sorry if I'm too aggressive, I discovered today I enjoy being a Dom."

I nuzzle the nape of her neck; my fingers go inside the elastic waistband of her shorts. She moans as my forefinger finds her wet labia. Our passion escalates.

"I don't care about getting wasted, I'll gladly share your bed, but don't you dare expect much sleep."

I pull her to the floor. Pin her arms above her head and hold them with my left hand. My right hand lowers her shorts, and my thumb teases her clit, my first 2 fingers separate her lips and my middle finger slides in her slick slit.

"Rachel, you're so damn sexy, I can't wait any longer." My mouth goes from tit to tit then to her mouth. My fingers and thumb playing with her pussy making her hips writhe, heaving in response.

"When you were masturbating Sunday, I had my hand on the doorknob. Your damn bull story, made me walk away." I release her wrists, her arms surround me, and we kiss, feverishly, passionately, I thrust my fingers into her cunt.

"This isn't a quickie; this is a warmup to a night of fantastic fucking."

As we are making out, her breathing changes and her heart beats faster. She emits a series of moans. Her face changes expression, her sultry eyes become pleading, her hips roll, and her hands move to the sides of my head.

"To hell with those bulls, I want you right now, you don't need to wait." She widened her legs, doing the splits, pushing my head to her crotch, my fingers joined the party, and she instantly started moaning and writhing as her orgasm began

.

"Rachel, let go, give me your orgasm, I'm so fortunate to be your partner." She stiffens and lets out a loud gasp; her body tenses as she climaxes, her head and shoulders lift, her feet raise high in the air. I slow with my fingers but keep my mouth active. As her afterglow shivers subside, I move alongside her, hug her. Her eyes are glazed over, she finally focuses on me and smiles contentedly.

We cuddle and exchange saliva making out for several minutes.

19

"Let's move to the sofa and start the 'get wasted part." She gets 2 goblets and a fresh bottle of red wine.

"That was sensational; thank you." Rachel pours 2 wines.

"I don't know why I was reluctant to let you lead; Naomi and I were together 2 years; she was never the aggressor; I initiated all our sexcapades."

She lights a J,

"I'm not perturbed when Sarah, or Rhonda are aggressive, in fact, when Sarah dominates me it's very gratifying, I guess it's just I wasn't expecting it from you, again I'm so very sorry."

"Really, are you serious, you like being Dom'd." I gushed excitedly.

"After being with Sarah, Sunday, I went to the sex shop and bought the necessary paraphernalia." I grabbed my phone and searched for the motel vids.

"Check this out, I was their Dominatrix today; Jessica, the gorgeous blonde, she's the one I caught with the boss, and his wife; she became my submissive sex slave today." I scroll through to another.

"Delilah, the MILF, my boss's wife asked to explore more, she loved the harsh treatment; that is her husband. They didn't know who each other was during the carnal doggie sex act. They haven't had sex together for months, maybe longer; yet today, both raved about how good the other was and requested more."

I fell back on the sofa with the Ziggy, feeling a rush of sexual excitement.

"I felt fulfilled Rachel; I didn't cum, I didn't even have sex, yet I was satisfied. The control, holding the power was aphrodisiacal, I didn't need an orgasm."

As she takes the last toke off the roach, setting it in the ashtray.

"Bridgette, are you trying to seduce me?" She giggles.

'What IF I am,' would you have objections to being my submissive?"

"I would, I am a successful, powerful businesswoman; I would enjoy occasionally playing your sub, but I'll not be your submissive, I prefer us to be partners." She pours more wine.

"Bridgette, do you like to dance?"

"I do, especially with someone as gorgeous as you."

"Alexa, play my slow dance mix." Rachel stands and tugs my hand towards the open floor space.

"This has to go." She slowly, seductively, unbuttons my blouse, a few nibbles, and delicate baby kisses as she does.

"Your breasts are bewitching," She unzips my skirt.

"Push it off." She puts her hands on my bare tush, places her face in the nape of my neck, pulls me gently to her, our tits press against each other's as we sway, slow dance around the living room.

{'Gawd this is great, exciting, yet so natural, and comfortable. I'm so lucky to have had Rachel take me in.'}

"Mmm this is pleasant." Rachel coos. We exchange intimate kisses. Her fingers graze my firm butt cheeks, gently pulling them apart as we dance, poking at my bunghole. Tenderly teasing my anus with her forefinger barely rolling over, circling the wrinkled flesh.

"Mm hmmm" I murmur. Rachel pokes my rectum with her finger, a searing sensation rushes through me as the pressure activate my sensitive nerve sensors.

"Oh, fuck Rachel that's sooo nniiiiice." I moan. Her mouth goes to my boob as her other fingernails swipe up my thigh. Her fingernail presses against my clit; the slight pain is exhilarating. Her finger pressing at my back door, inserts into my rectum, sending intense sensations throughout my entire body, I shiver.

"Rachel, you really know how to turn me on." I cup her breasts; my thumbs caress her taut nipples. She gently brushes my hands away.

"Patience Bridgette, please be patient, I let you do me your way. Permit me to do you, my way; let me build you up, elevate you to an unbelievable apex, the pinnacle of eruption, holding you on an erotic plateau until you beg me to finish you." She blows softly in my ear, twists her finger in my ass.

"That's what I wanted to do on Sunday." She removes her finger, steps back.

Runs her hands up to my tits.

"You're stunning, so sexy," tugging my nipples between her forefingers and thumbs, she twists them like radio knobs. Her digits squeeze and squish my melons, as she begins licking and nibbling my neck and earlobe. Her foreplay creates my core to be ablaze with pleasure. Her nails lazily graze down my sides, the sharp edges making tiny circles down my sides, across my abdomen, continuing down my thighs. The titillating touch tingles, alerting my sensory nerve endings, there's more to come.

I have goosebumps covering the majority of my body. Her fingers roam my pubic region, as her tongue washes my tits.

She continues, talented teasing me for a long time, I'm compelled to retaliate, but am met with resistance, either verbally or a swat, whenever I do.

I feel every touch, every caress, every movement. My body has never been this attuned to touch.

"Oh, fuck yes." I moan, my eyes close. my head swirling.

"I, uh can't stand, my knees are about to give out." She assists me to the floor. Her mouth plants tiny kisses, her tongue teases, flicking my smooth vulva, avoiding my labia.

Her hot breath, kissing, nibbling, sucking, has me writhing, she continues teasing by scratching my thighs with her sharp nails, leaving red streaks. It's extremely sensual.

When she finally begins tending to my pussy, I lunge my hips to her, grasping onto her hair, clenching my fists. Her tongue and fingers provoking my aching pussy. She's a virtuoso, playing me like a maestro handling a rare Stradivarius, plucking my labia with her fingers as her mouth ever so tenderly nibbles my clitoris, her tongue glides along the outside of my labia, then inside, repeating, inner, outer, several times. My arousal is escalating; I'm stunned I've not climaxed yet.

"I love what you're doing Rachel, so erotic, sensual. Gawd I'm floating in heaven."

Me legs bend, my knees are as wide as possible, my fingers in her hair; my head raises I want to watch her lick me.

An approaching orgasm welling up inside me; I'm on the cusp, right there, when her tongue leaves my cunt.

I mean the scream was about to come, my cunt is twitching, my nipples yearning to be tweaked.

I tense up, tingling inside, my passion building in anticipation, my body screaming silently, awaiting it's return. She takes my ankles, lifts my legs into wide V.

{'Oh, my gawd yes, I know what's coming.'}

My tummy flutters, I moan in anticipation, a huge smile arrives, my head falls back to the floor.

I feel her wet tongue rimming my anus, sensational, enthralling, provocative, generating raging, fiery, electric impulses, shooting out from the tiny star. She flicks around the wrinkled flesh, poking the tight aperture. So gentle, so tender, delicate licks, arousing me to a height I've never known.

My head rolls from side to side, I'm relishing the expertise being administered to my bottom. She forces her tongue in, her nose is against my labia, incredibly intense, unique sensation, my body quivers.

"I'm floating, you peaked me several times, oh please do it, take me over."

Simultaneously, as her thumb pushes past my sphincter, she sucks hard on my clit, like trying to get a thick milkshake up a straw; twists and yanks, stretching my nipple; curls two fingers up in my cunt hitting my sensitive internal love button.

No comprehension why I haven't climaxed already, my body's screaming for an orgasm, yet I feel glorious, and could continue exactly like this for a long time.

"UUUHHHH, huuuhhhh!" A calm murmur escapes me.

She froze, no movement; my nerves and senses intensify; going wild; intently feeling everything, even her breathing; triggering an awareness of every nerve receptor in my body.

I am oblivious to my surroundings; it seems like time stands still; I'm floating awaiting something tremendous. Every inch of my body, every nerve ending is excited, alert, awaiting a touch, tingling, twitching, hypersensitive.

Her fingers leave my tit. She raises her head, in a soft, melodical whisper.

"You ready?" She giggled like a little kid playing hide and seek holding a blankie in front of herself and mom walks right past.

"Well, DUH," was my impetuous response.

Her lips return to suck on my clit, 2 fingers invade my ass, twist slowly; my g spot is rubbed.

"Oh, fuuuuck yesssss pleeeez."

I lose it; a loud squeal, combined with my legs jerking violently; I thrash my head, my hands grasp my boobs, pulling harshly, twisting my nipples. An enormous, fantastic feeling overwhelms me, I gasp again as another wave of intense electric charges courses through my body; I see fireworks exploding.

The first wave was crashing, when the second pummeled into it and those two were met head on with the third; I was spasming, convulsing, it probably looked like I was having a seizure, od I'd been tasered.

"Whhaaaaaaaaaaaat the hellllllllllllll" I howl.

{'I've never been vocal like this before.'}

"OOOHHH, MMMYYY GGAAAAWDD."

Rachel was still twisting in my ass, sucking clit, fingering my g spot.

Another ultra intense, earth-shattering orgasm. I utter a deep sigh.

"Ooooohhh fuuuuuuuuuuk Raaaaacheeellllllll."

I'm hypersensitive, writhing try to get away, she's relentless.

I'm vibrating, my body shivers, tremors reverberate through me.

I squirt, nonstop, every spasm spews more, my body quaking, my legs shaking, I'm spraying.

I melt, fall limp, I may have passed out; my mind goes blank.

My mind a flutter, trying to focus, although much slower, she's still administering an intense sensual touch, much like Liyang's massage; creating several more stimulating sensational orgasm peaks, before slowing and allowing me to bask in my post-orgasmic ecstasy.

I am totally wiped out; It was as if I ran a marathon. I couldn't speak when Rachel cuddled me.