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The Odyssey of Sweet Rachel - 1
by AlphaDrive (alphadrive109@gmail.com)
***
A married couple goes on a vacation won through the
wife's work. The couple is scammed into the wife being
drugged and used in multiple ways. (MF, reluc, wife,
oral, anal, drugs)
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The Resort Part 1 - The Odyssey of Sweet Rachel
Rachel entered the large room through two heavy wood oak
doors that opened in the middle. The sign just outside
the door said Spa Retreat. "It was just as the brochure
had shown," she thought to herself, but only nicer.
Rachel had never been to a resort before; and was
surprised by the spaciousness of what she imagined a
simple spa room might look like.
"This room is bigger than my entire house," she said
softly while standing in semi awe. She thought it
reminded her of pictures she had seen of celebrity
homes; or maybe something out of a magazine spread for
"Architectural Digest."
The room was a very large space spanning at least forty
to fifty feet across. Looking towards the ceiling Rachel
estimated it must have been at least two stories high
but maybe higher. She counted at least ten elegant
chandeliers gracefully hanging in different spots to
provide all the lighting this space would ever need.
Walking slowly around the room she observed all of the
décor to be of very high quality. She periodically ran
her hands over the expensive looking furnishings as she
strolled past. She noticed two large wood etched pillars
that stretched from floor to ceiling that seemed to be
supporting the structure. Both looked like they were
placed in a perfect location to frame the ocean view
leading out to the terrace that one would immediately
see when they entered the room.
The space had one wall that was half moon shaped or
circular, with large windows following the entire length
of its gentle curve. Each window stood at least twelve
feet high and six feet across with little to no wall
space separating them. This created the appearance of
one continuous window that followed the entire contour
of the wall. They were also two large French glass doors
that split the curved wall in half, leading out to a
beautiful stone terrace that had views of the blue ocean
for miles in every direction.
The floor of the room was no less ornate. It consisted
of thick high end glossy stone tile, with elaborate
designs etched into the center of each stone. Rachel
thought it was similar to something she had seen in an
art book depicting a Roman bath house from centuries
ago. The rest of the space was just as exquisite with
high end art on the walls, and statues perfectly placed
in every nook and cranny of this palatial retreat.
Rachel could not help herself from the nagging feeling
that she did not belong. She worried that there might be
some unforeseen etiquette she was not following due to
her being out of her element. She compared it to her
first glass of wine at a fancy restaurant, when the
waiter unexpectedly handed her the cork to smell as is
customary; with her having no clue on what to do with
it.
"Relax girl, you're on vacation. Get out of your head,"
she said quietly but out loud; trying to calm her sudden
anxiety.
A steady breeze was cutting through the room through the
open terrace doors. It brought with it an ocean
fragrance that was delighting Rachel's senses. She
paused and took a deep breath filling her lungs with the
clean fresh air.
Scanning the room some more, she saw one large massage
table nearest to one of the windows facing out to the
ocean; and two smaller ones nearby. Just a few feet away
there was a spread of what looked to be various tropical
fruits and mini sandwiches placed decoratively on a
table.
There was three clear glass pitchers of different
colored liquids with drinking glasses stacked neatly
nearby. She walked up closer to the table to see if
anything appealed to her and noticed the fruit spread
was coated with a white sugary glaze that looked very
edible. In the background she could hear soft Hawaiian
or Calypso style music that seemed to perfectly round
out this beautiful set up.
Rachel immediately found her hips swaying a bit as she
stood looking out the doors to the ocean. She started to
quietly hum along with the catchy tune playing softly in
the background, as she strolled some more around the
premise.
She reminded herself to inquire who the artist on the
recording was when she was leaving; thinking it would
make for a nice memory of the trip when she returned
home. The music seemed to have a way of calming her
nerves while she continued to immerse herself in the
sights and sounds of everything around her.
Rachel then walked through the French doors leading her
outside onto the stone terrace. She looked out at the
water and wondered if Tim was anywhere in sight. She
never thought of him as much of a fisherman, but how
could he pass up the opportunity to fish off a beautiful
luxury yacht for free. Fishing was not her thing; and he
never mentioned it as something he was interested in.
But she did hope he was enjoying himself.
Rachel took in another deep breath, filling her lungs
with the ocean breezes that were softly pampering her
body. She thought about the resort restaurant where she
and Tim had attended dinner last night soon after their
arrival on the island. She smiled to herself pondering
the unlikely events of the evening that brought her to
this point of good fortune.
"A small mistake on a dinner order," she shook her head
in disbelief while pondering the thought.
Rachel and Tim had both just sat down to dinner and
ordered the lobster, but both orders came back wrong.
She received a Tuna dish of some sort, and Tim got Sea
Bass.
She laughed to herself with the over the top response
they received from the owner when they told their waiter
of the error. The restaurant manager was so apologetic
they both ended up feeling uncomfortable, and wished
they had said nothing. The incorrect dishes looked very
tasty anyway. They figured they should have just ate
what was placed before them and been happy with that.
"Sir...Madam...I want to apologize for such a blatant
and disrespectful error." said the manager, who Rachel
could not recall his name. "I assure you this is not
common place in our humble establishment, and you will
be compensated greatly for your inconvenience." the
manger continued.
Rachel was the first to respond. "Really, it's no big
deal." offering a genuine smile. "It's ok," pausing for
a second. "It's just a small little mistake," she
continued in a very sympathetic tone.
Tim agreed while gently waving his hand indicating it
was ok. "It's really alright," he said following
Rachel's sentiment.
The manger quietly whispered instructions to the waiter
who was patiently standing nearby; then both turned and
walked back into the kitchen after thanking Rachel and
Tim for their kindness.
Shortly thereafter the waiter re appeared perfectly
balancing a large circular tray on one of his broad
shoulders. Rachel's first thought was how easy he
appeared to control such a large platter with little to
no effort. She quickly moved to assist him by pushing
the tables’ decorative center piece to one side allowing
him easier access to the space.
He then gracefully placed each oversized plate in front
of the eager couple. This feat of acrobatics was all
done under the watchful eye of the manger who stood just
a few feet back.
"Why, thank you madam," the waiter stated acknowledging
her assistance.
Rachel smiled and looked wide eyed at the feast placed
before her.
"You are so welcome," she cheerfully responded.
The Lobster was beautiful and large. She clumsily tried
to guess how much it might weigh, but figured it had to
be at least ten pounds. It was a bright red color, and
had very large claws that she was eager to taste its
contents. The magnificent delicacy was placed in the
center of a large plate resting on top of some type of
wild rice. The outer edges of the plate were lined with
various pineapple wedges and coconut slivers that looked
so fresh they may have just been picked directly from
the tree.
The manger soon approached asking "Is everything to both
of your liking now?" while standing with his feet
together leaning forward with both hands clasped behind
his back.
Tim spoke up immediately, "Wow, this looks great."
"Thank you."
"You're so very welcome sir," the manger smiled,
seemingly happy now that there order was correct.
"And you madam, is all to your satisfaction?" Shifting
his weight while turning in Rachel's direction while
still slightly leaning forward.
"Everything is perfect, thank you again," she spoke in a
very appreciative tone.
"Very well, enjoy," the manager replied, standing
straight up again; then turning to walk back into the
kitchen.
Rachel looked down at her plate and whispered to Tim "I
hope I can figure out how to eat a whole lobster without
causing a scene," she said while giggling.
Tim replied with a smile "I hear ya," while at the same
time lifting his drink and reaching forward to clank
Rachel's glass, with both taking long sips of their
tasty beverages.
Another sixty minutes or so had passed with the waiter
coming and going attending to the tasks of bringing
their additional drinks back and forth, clearing various
plates, and keeping their ice water glasses topped off.
Both Rachel and Tom were now feeling very full from the
tasty feast they both had just consumed. Seemingly on
queue they both leaned back on their comfortable wicker
chairs and let out long exhales indicating there were
both very satisfied.
"God I'm stuffed," Tim stated while patting his stomach.
"When we get back to the villa I am getting out of these
clothes and kick back and relax." Tim stated through a
yawn.
"I’ll try not to fall asleep on you," Rachel said
already feeling the sleepy effects of a full day of
travel and a completely full stomach.
"Don't worry hon, we have another week and a half to get
rowdy." Tom winked at his blushing wife.
"Ok then its settled. Let's get a good night sleep
tonight and start fresh in the morning.” Rachel said
while nodding her head as if in agreement.
The waiter came by one last time and asked, "Room for
desert?" Both Rachel and Tim politely declined in
unison. The waiter then said "My manager would like to
offer you a parting gift, and asked if you would kindly
wait before leaving so he can have a word with you
both."
"Sure that would be fine," Rachel responded with one eye
brow raised.
"A parting gift?" "What do you think that means?" she
quizzically asked Tim.
"Who knows honey? Maybe it will be a Lay like the ones
they give people when arriving on flights in Hawaii?"
Tim said while shrugging his shoulders.
"What do you know about planes arriving in Hawaii?"
Rachel kidded; stretching out her long leg and playfully
dragging her foot up the inseam of Tim's calf.
The manger once again appeared. This time he stood erect
with his feet together and one hand clasped over the
other, obviously prepared to make some sort of
pronouncement.
"Sir and Madam, I just got off the phone with the owner
who periodically checks in to ask about how the guests
might be enjoying their stay. I informed him of the
mishap earlier and he wants the chance to make it up to
you."
Rachel immediately chimed in, "That really isn't
necessary sir. Honestly, it was not an issue. It was a
small mistake and the food tuned out to be delicious."
"That is so very gracious of you madam, but I am afraid
he will insist," the manager responded without given
Rachel or Tim any time to offer more protest.
"We have a special charter boat that goes out to a great
fishing spot about thirty miles off shore. The spot
contains large white tuna and swordfish in abundance,
all there for the taking. The boat we own is called the
Calypso, and really is so much more than a boat. The
Calypso is fifty foot luxury yacht with a full crew.
One of the crewmembers is a local renowned chef that
prepares lunch for all the guests. We also have an
experienced bartender who is prepared to offer any
drinks you may like, and even an onboard doctor, in case
of sea sickness.
The Calypso is equipped with world class fishing gear,
and a professional instructor that can turn the most
novice of fisherman into an expert during his first time
out. Trust me when I tell you it's the best of both
worlds, mixing the great outdoors with luxury at its
finest. And for the best part; upon arrival back at the
resort, our chef will personally prepare your own days
catch in ways you most certainly will not have thought
possible. The fishing package is a $10,000 value just
for the day which is being offered to you at no
additional charge." he stated directly to Tim who sat
speechless.
The manger then turning slightly to face Rachel.
"And fear not Madam, we have a special treat in store
for you that is solely reserved for our high end female
guests, and also rated at the $10,000 per day value.
This resort is equipped with an in house spa room that
features a day of pampering like no other. We have on
staff world renowned massage therapists who go by the
title of Soul Healers. The massage these native island
women offer is passed down through generations dating
back hundreds of years. It is sure to be the most
relaxing experience you have ever had in your entire
life.
"Then after your day of pampering, you while be brought
to the in house salon and get a professional makeover
done by the islands famed beauty stylist Carla. You will
be the most beautiful girl at dinner tomorrow night; and
no matter how hard you try to make a discrete entrance,
the room will stop for a moment to take in your beauty."
The manger concluding his remarks with a huge smile.
"We will send an escort for both of you at 8:30 am.
Dress comfortable," he concluded then turned to walk
away.
Rachel looked at Tim stunned. "Can you believe this?"
she asked him as if proposing an actual question.
The manager’s gracious response was so over the top for
such a small mistake, it really left them both
speechless and unable to turn down the invitation.
Rachel again looked out onto the beautiful blue waters
and thought about Tim and her conversation before going
to sleep last night. They spoke of the disappointment of
being separated for the entire day so soon after
arriving. The whole point of this trip was to rekindle
their passion which seemed to be waning of late. She was
now feeling slightly frustrated.
"Here we are going our separate ways once again." Rachel
thought feeling exasperated. However, they both had
agreed it would be an insult to decline. "Plus we have
nine more full more days to be together" she thought to
herself trying to push aside any disjointed feelings she
may have been experiencing.
Rachel further reasoned that from the beginning of her
winning this trip through her job, she and Tim have been
treated like royally. Tim expressed to her that if they
declined the generosity, it would make the rest of their
trip uncomfortable seeing these same staff members for
another ten days. He said that they might appear
ungrateful. Plus, Tim added, "Maybe this is how the rich
interact?" as if he had a window into some secret
society. "Let's at least try and look like we belong,
don't you think?" was his final reasoning to her before
turning in for the night.
Rachel agreed. Plus, she thought "my offer was even
better than his fishing trip. I can have this time to
myself before I spend the rest on Tim"
"Let me get a glass of that red juice" Rachel thought;
making her way inside to the table where the lunch
spread was located.
Rob Henry stood by eagerly waiting in the adjacent
control building. His eyes were locked on the view
screen placed on the console just in front of him. He
watched intently as the gorgeous brunette moved
gracefully about the room, studying her every curve. He
stared at the screen intently as her round luscious
breasts strained against the tight white V-neck t-shirt
that fitted snugly to her upper body. Rob smiled at its
failure to totally conceal her ample size tits that were
straining for freedom.
Her heavy cleavage was clearly visible and only being
held together by a skimpy bikini top under her t-shirt.
He marveled at her round ass jiggling ever so slightly
in her tight yoga pants that stopped at the knees. He
loved the way she walked with a bounce to her step
causing all of her voluptuous parts to seemingly shift
back and forth perfectly.
"Wow" Rob uttered quietly, but out loud. He felt that
urge of hunger come over him as he watched her in
silence. He simultaneously adjusted his manhood that
seemed to be stirring to life.
"What a deal I have going here" Rob laughed to himself.
"Fifteen years as the Caribbean's top drug kingpin, but
with the brains to get out with my fortune intact before
getting locked up or killed," Rob thought while mentally
patted himself on the back.
Rob Henry always told himself he had to leave the game
at some point. He knew how it always ended with people
like him either dead or in prison. He made his millions
and left while the getting was still good. "Plus the ten
million dollar payout by his lead chemist to take over
full operations of the cartel, and all the supply he
would ever need for personal use wasn't too bad of a
send off." he thought.
Rob spent years sacking away tens of millions of dollars
in the Cayman Islands as an under the radar drug
overlord with an empire that stretched from Grand Cayman
all the way up the east coast of the United States. His
main product was the drug Ecstasy; and it was going out
faster than he could produce it. During the late
nineties Ecstasy became the drug of choice with the club
scene and he capitalized on its popularity.
Rob Henry's product was different than the rest. He and
his local chemist associate perfected a high end grade
that offered that feeling of euphoria that Ecstasy had
become synonymous with, but with also giving an enhanced
sexual desire that few other makers could duplicate. He
offered a high end product that was made the same way
each and every time out. Each batch was created under
clean conditions that resembled a laboratory, leading it
to be relatively safe.
While the other savages were making their crap in dirty
kitchens, or in some hole in the ground in some god
forsaken jungle. Rob cleanly produced his product which
soon escalated to the top of the food chain and made him
rich. Now, fifteen years later he got out of the
business and invested his millions in a small private
island off Grand Cayman, building a small but exclusive
private resort.
"I knew when to get out" Rob often told his closet
associates. "This place makes a ton of cash, and is
completely legitimate. I am the king of my island, and
don't have to worry about going to prison." Was one of
his favorite mantras.
Rob Henry had another passion or dark side as he liked
to call it. This was a bit more sinister and he knew it.
His passion was fucking other men's wives.
Rob watched and listened intently to the luscious
brunette gulp down the first few sips of the red fruit
juice mixed with his favorite Ecstasy cocktail. He
pressed a button on the advanced consul in front of him
that looked like it belonged in some NASA control room.
The now illuminated red light on the dash indicted that
encoded subliminal massages were now also flooding the
room hidden inside the music.
Rob was proud of the science he was using to manipulate
his lovely victimizes. He had all of the music encoded
with sexual terms and phrases that were inserted within
a frequency not entirely detectable by the conscious
human mind. He was equally proud that he helped in the
creation of the massages using words he would often
speak himself, and in his own voice.
"Beg me to fuck you baby" "You want my cock inside you
now" "Tell me to fuck your ass" were some of the
massages Rob had inserted in the hypnotically tones.
He would have the music automatically change somewhat as
time went forward. The soft island music now playing
would subtly change to more rhythmic drum beats as if a
ancient island sex ritual were taking place around some
fire on a lonely beach. The sound of an occasional
female voice letting out a quick moan or light squeal
was perfectly inserted in various points of the tune as
if it was always there from the original artist. The
Ecstasy, along with the sensual massages, and the music
was virtually impossible for any female to resist.
"MMMM, this is so good" Rob heard his prey utter out
loud after her first drink of his devious potion. This
brought a huge smile to his face as he watched her
quickly go in for a second swig.
"Not too fast baby, we have all day," Rob stated to the
monitor in front of him in a low whisper with a big grin
on his face.
Rob reached forward and hit the record button on the
panel to his right. Two gauges jumped to life with the
needles bouncing back and forth indicting they were
picking up even the smallest of sounds and motions from
the room. He had spent over two hundred thousand dollars
on this equipment, and loved the power over his guests
it gave him.
One of the real safeguards it offered him was in case
anyone ever made an allegation of rape against him. In
the unlikely event this ever happened, all he needed do
is legally pull out as his trump card, and go directly
to the tape. "It's hard for a girl to claim rape when
she spends half the day moaning with her lips wrapped
around my cock. Try explaining that to hubby." Rob
thought to himself as he grinned.
The laws of the land here in the Cayman Islands were
perfect for Rob's dealings. Not only did the island
nation give investors a place to hide their money from
snooping foreign governments, it did not have the same
levels of personal privacy rights to prevent anyone from
recording someone without their knowledge. He had
nothing to fear, and had the whole place wired with
cameras and microphones in the name of security which
was widely accepted.
Rob's thrill in his younger days was outsmarting cops.
Now at 39 years old it was having domain over any man's
wife he chose.
Looking in the screen he watched as the brunette goddess
was now sampling a piece of pineapple with the sugary
Ecstasy laced coating on top. This again caused his cock
to began to stir.
"Wow, what a body" Rob stating out loud as he headed out
of the control room locking the door behind him.
Rachel inhaled deeply once again; taking in some more of
that savory ocean smell when she heard the large ornate
wood doors open on the opposite side of the room.
"Is everything to Madams liking?" said the elder island
mistress of the resort named Leona. She had a soothing
accent that Rachel assumed was native to the island but
could not entirely be sure.
"Oh everything is just beautiful." Rachel said with a
warm smile while taking another sip of her tainted
concoction.
"Lady Florentine, who was to be your Soul Healer, had a
personal issue and did not come to work today" Miss.
Leona said while still being cheerful but exhibiting a
semi disappointed tone to her voice.
"Fear not Madam, our head Master Mr. Henry has been
personally notified and is resolving the situation as we
speak. He informed me to tell you he extends his
apologies for what will be a slight delay, and to make
yourself comfortable being time is of no issue. He also
added the facility is yours alone for as long as you
wish, so relax and enjoy yourself. He encourages you to
sample some of our fine island delicacies made available
just for you over on the table to your right." Miss.
Leona finished speaking and then elegantly waved her arm
toward the table as if she was presenting something
grand.
"Oh I have already sampled some Miss Leona; what is this
sugary toping on the pineapple? It is delicious." Rachel
happily questioned.
Miss Leona offered a smile but did not reply directly to
Rachel's question. "Here madam, please put these items
on when we are finished."
Rachel took a light canvas bag from Miss Leona without
immediately looking inside, when seemingly out of
nowhere the thought entered her mind "Head master; Is
this what they call him? Isn't that a bit much for a
resort owner to want to be called." a slight chuckle
leaving her lips.
Rachel knew who Mr. Henry was. She had not met him but
was told by the owner of the pharmaceutical plant she
worked, Mr. Rideout, that Henry was the one who
graciously offered this trip to her company. Mr. Rideout
explained to her that he and Henry were close friends
and business associates dating back to the early
nineties, and Henry sometimes offered the vacation gift
when his resort business slowed as a way to keep his
staff busy.
Rachel had won the trip due to her high score on her
annual evaluation, with her sales figures supposedly
coming in the highest. She thought that was strange
because she really was not having a very good year. But
figured nobody else was either, and was excited when she
was told she won the trip. Her boss assured her that My
Henry's resort was top notch, and she would have the
time of her life.
Now with the added bonus of the fishing trip and spa day
this was just the "topping on the cake," she thought.
She couldn't deny the nagging feeling she had that all
of this was a bit strange, but figured this is how the
rich must live and interact. "Who was she to turn down a
day of pampering anyway." she reasoned in her head as if
having a conversation with herself.
Rachel looked at the canvass bag just previously handed
to her by Miss Leona. Inside it contained a very flimsy
looking pair of white silk panties, along with a second
matching halter top that would barely cover her breasts.
The items appeared to be very light weight, but also
looked very comfortable and of high quality. Both items
leaned toward the sheer side, and did very little to
conceal anything one might want to hide.
This fact did not seem strange to Rachel being she knew
she was getting a massage, and heavy clothing would only
get in the way. She further reasoned that this was her
first massage and what did she know. It just seemed to
make sense leaving most of her body exposed. Rachel
actually was relieved when she saw the items. She had
been told that most massages given throughout the world
are done in the nude and this worried her a bit.
It wasn't that she was not confident in her body.
Overall she was very proud of her figure. At 28 she
still had her youth on her side. Plus, judging from the
looks she got on an everyday basis, she thought her
curves were in all the right places. She was happy that
Tim loved her for who she was, and did not want her to
be a stick figure that most men seemed to droll over
these days. At 5-7 and a 150 pounds, her 36 D chest went
very nicely with her curvy 38 inch waist.
She was in good shape but not overly toned. She had just
the perfect amount of baby fat that gave her a body that
soft feel that that just begged to be squeezed. Plus,
Rachel confidently thought, "with my bubble butt, and
legs that don't quit, I am a hotty," she laughed
slightly out loud, not realizing the tainted tropical
spread was starting to have its affects on her.
"Madam, as to your question earlier about the food and
drink spread; our tropical fruits have been prepared by
our master chef with a light sprinkling of a homemade
seasoning taken directly from our own sugar cane fields.
Legend has it that it containers a natural aphrodisiac
created by the Gods. Its quit delectable." the elder
madam proclaimed. "Also we have three different kinds of
fruit drinks that are simply delicious. My favorite is
the one in the center. It's made from our own island
cherries, mixed with a secret ingredient that will stun
your taste buds." Said Miss Leona with a smile.
Rachel held up a glass as to mimic a toast to
acknowledge this was indeed the one she picked.
"Miss Leona?" Rachel stated in a relaxed tone. "Is it
true about the Sugar? Is it an aphrodisiac?"
Miss Leona was in the process of folding a towel when
she peaked up at Rachel with a quizzical look, added by
a slight grin after pondering her question but not
immediately answering it.
"There is a small changing area directly behind that
louver door." Miss Leona stated while pointing in the
direction behind Rachel. "When you’re done changing can
you please lay face down on the massage table that is
right over there to your left? Rob will be in shortly."
Miss Leona stood for moment before closing the door,
then took a look at Rachel and said "As to your last
question...Yes." Before exiting the room and closing the
door behind her.
The words hit Rachel like a Mac truck as she started
walking over to the changing area. "Did she just say
Rob?" she mumbled to herself.
Rachel stood motionless for a moment behind the louver
door with her thoughts that were now racing. Throughout
the pages of the brochure that she read coming over on
the plane, they always showed women conducting the
massages. "Even the front cover pictured the very room
she was now in showing massage therapists all looking to
be demure Asian or Island type females." she thought as
her frustrations were now starting to boil over. She had
not even considered a man massaging her. Plus she knew
Tim with flip out being as jealous as he gets.
"Oh this is bad." Rachel mumbled. All of a sudden the
nerves she felt earlier about not belonging were
amplified. "This is not what I signed up for" she said
under her breath. Feelings of helplessness entered her
mind. "I can't just get up and leave now, can I? This
really sucks!" she murmured. "Ok whatever, ill just let
him give me a quick massage and get the hell out of here
and go lay on the beach. What a disappointment" she said
quietly to herself.
Rachel started to change into the outfit given to her by
Miss Leona. She gently pulled her t-shirt over her head,
and then began to undo the string on her bikini top that
she had worn underneath. She noticed herself in the
mirror; "Why are my nipples so dame hard?” feeling
frustrated at the timing of them coming to attention,
adding to this already awkward situation.
Rachel lowered the yoga paints she was wearing, and the
thin panty like bathing suit bottoms underneath; sliding
them down over her round hips. She then pulled the silky
panties from the bag rolling them around in her hand.
She noticed they were small but had a feeling of
elasticity. They seemed to be meant to fit in a skin
tight manner, and had a tailored cut that would not
entirely cover her butt cheeks. She again saw the
possible logic for the lack of coverage. She thought
this was a good compromise for a person like herself
that did not want to be naked, but also did not want
fabric to get in the way.
Rachel pulled them up her legs and turned to the mirror
to check out how they made her look. "Wow, these are
nice," she said softly to herself.
Rachel then reached her arms above her head and pulled
the halter wrap made of the same material over her
breasts. She was not as fond of this garment being it
was flimsy and had no practical use. She looked in the
mirror at the entire get up and though "geez, this is a
revealing outfit" with a tinge of worry accompanying her
thoughts.
Rachel began to feel another sensation starting to take
hold that was quickly putting her worries to rest. It
was if a strange wave of calmness had began to come over
her. She had a sudden urge that she could not put her
finger on, but something was not the same. It was if her
mind automatically slowed down. She was beginning to
feel centered and as if her problems just did not seem
to matter.
She felt the island breeze hit her skin causing goose
bumps to raise all over her body. "Mmmm," she cooed, at
its seemingly perfect feel over her smooth skin felt
incredible. She then instinctively slid her hands down
the side of her thighs sending a delightful shiver up
and down her shapely legs.
Standing there in her sexy garments, she started
listening more intently to the music still playing in
the background. She unconsciously began to sway her
round hips slightly. She momentarily closed her eyes and
again ran her hands softly down both her sides sending
delightful chills up her spine.
"I have to say, this is really nice. Let’s try and enjoy
this, huh Rach?" she questioned herself out load.
Rachel finished dressing and made her way over to the
table as instructed by Miss Leona. As she walked to the
table she couldn't help feeling a bit sexy as her
breasts and ass rhythmically shook with each step she
took. She laid her curvy figure face down on her stomach
as instructed. There was a slightly raised pillow built
in to the center of the table that was positioned
directly under her pelvic bone.
She thought it a bit odd noticing how it hiked up her
ass for no apparent reason, but thought that she seemed
to remember seeing this somewhere in a magazine while
viewing material about massage practices years earlier.
Also, she thought "with the pillow seemingly built into
the table, this must be normal, or part of some high end
equipment."
She laid patiently with her body face down on the table
with her hands folded under her chin. Her mind still
feeling quieted as if it was literally drifting on a
smooth ocean current. Her ample breasts strained outward
on the sides as they were pressed into the soft fabric
covering the table. The flimsy silk top she wore did
little to keep her ample cleavage covered, and it was
now straining to hold her fleshy mounds in place. She
noticed the breeze was blowing a bit stronger now;
felling like a warm blanket of air caressing her pale
skin. She felt herself feeling very relaxed and
unusually comfortable with her own body now being so
exposed. Even the music seemed to be having a hypnotic
affect on her.
"This music is really sensual. If you really listen you
can almost hear a woman moaning" Rachel thought to
herself while descending deeper into the music.
Rachel was so relaxed in the moment that she became a
little startled when she heard the large wood door swing
open and turned to observe Rob Henry walking in. She had
almost forgotten Miss. Leona mention a man would be
conducting the massage. She was instantly stunned by the
size of this massive specimen.
She estimated his frame to be at least 6'3 and weighing
in at 230 pounds or so. She couldn't help but be
captivated by his solid muscular body, thinking how
different this was in contrast to Tim's lanky frame. His
arms were huge and covered with tattoos that appeared to
have been previously done decades earlier. They were all
clearly visible coming out the side of his form fitting
t-shirt that struggled to contain his huge biceps.
He wore very comfortable looking white draw string
pants. She thought they looked like something a doctor
or nurse might wear, but in a much thinner fabric than
normal medical scrubs. He appeared to be in his early
forties facial wise, but with the body of a twenty
something. His features were pronounced and hardened.
He had thick black wavy hair that was tussled and hung
just above his shoulders. Rachel thought to herself that
he possessed rugged good looks, but was not the type of
guy she would normally go for. In fact one of the
thoughts that first entered her mind was how scared she
would be running into this massive man creature at night
in some dark ally.
"Madam, my name is Rob. Please let me offer my apologies
before we start. First, I am told we mistakenly brought
you the wrong dinner order last night. Then our lead
Soul Healer had a family emergency. As a spokesman for
the Embassy Resort, I want to offer you my sincerest
apologies." said the giant man to Rachel in relaxed
tone; with her being unaware that this was the Rob Henry
that owned the whole establishment.
Rachel was now starting to relax, and her fears were
beginning to ease. Although this man was imposing in
stature. He seemed to be a gentle giant. She immediately
felt a sense of relief, artificially enhanced by subtle
but growing effects of Rob's concoction she had
unknowingly been consuming for the last thirty minutes.
"Hello Rob, my name is Rachel." It’s a pleasure to meet
you." she enthusiastically stated while reaching out to
shake his hand.
"Ok, Mrs. Rachel... Now, I want you to close your eyes
and relax. For the rest of the afternoon you’re in my
hands." Rob said as he smiled back at her.
Over to the right of the table Rachel noticed a pot that
was built into the counter of a free standing dresser
leaning against a nearby wall. It appeared to be a
specialty item made for a high end massage parlor. The
pot was at a low simmer and contained a golden like oily
substance inside. Rob soon walked over to it and took
out a ladle and poured some of the liquid into a smaller
container. He smiled to himself knowing the oil
treatment also contained a derivative of the ecstasy his
chemist had expertly engineered.
Rob approached the table where the luscious Rachel laid,
and in a soothing tone stated "Ok lady Rachel, relax and
enjoy."
Rachel responded "This is my first massage. I am really
looking forward to it," trying to still reassure her own
nerves that were getting better by the minute.
Rob grinned out of Rachel's sight, and said "I too am
looking forward to giving you pleasure." Rachel not
reading into his overt comment.
Rob then began to gently poor some of the substance into
the small of Rachel's back. She immediately twitched
feeling the new sensation, and took in a soft but deep
breath.
"That's it Rachel, looong deeep breaths." Rob
instructed.
"Ok" Rachel responded, her voice now sounding a bit more
childlike and submissive, as she again took in a big
gulp of the clean island air.
Rob began to expertly work his strong hands into
Rachel's back. He dragged his hands up and down
spreading the oily mix. He worked the middle of her
spine and then down to her exposed sides. His strong
hands were delighting her senses.
Rob reached further down the sides of Rachel's
midsection, pushing his fingers under her stomach and
then sliding his hands upward toward the bottom of her
breasts. He stopped just short of making any contact
with them, even though they were spilling out of the
tightly stretched garb. He repeated this motion several
times spreading his fingers more upward with every pass,
letting them slightly travel under the soft material,
brushing up against the sides of her protruding globes.
Rob took notice of any resistance Rachel may have; each
time letting his finger push their way slightly farther
over the sides of her soft flesh. He moved his fingers
closer toward her fully erect nipples, but not to far as
to touch them. He could feel his cock start to engorge
itself with every pass.
Rob began to really gaze upon the beauty laying face
down before him. He anticipated the feeling of squeezing
Rachel's large soft tits. He slid his hands down the
gentle contours of her back, lustfully observing how
beautifully her ass filled out the stretchy silk panties
that accentuated her dynamic curves.
Rob then moved back up to Rachel's shoulder blades, and
kneaded her soft skin firmly. He expertly worked on her
lattes, and rolled the muscles between his fingers
exerting perfect pressure. He slid his hands down her
shoulders over her arms; gliding his fingertips gently
across her skin to the inside of her open palms, sending
delightful shivers up her spine. He then dragged his
fingers back up her arms, over her shoulders, and then
directly back down to the natural curve of her back. He
slid his palms over her beautiful plump round ass all in
one steady motion; then travelling back up again and
repeating this several times.
"You seem a bit tense my lady. Relax that beautiful body
of yours and let me work the stress right out" Rob
stated using a little bit bolder talk.
"Yeees, that sounds great, thank you" Rachel unknowingly
responded in a sultry voice while being caught up in the
moment. She noticed for a second that it might have
sounded a bit too sexual, and laughed to herself, "man
this guy is good."
Rob then again slid his hands down her back, this time
letting his fingers barely travel under the silky fabric
that only partly covered her perfect round ass. He
allowed his thumbs to drift slightly under the material,
inching down the crevasse that separated her bubble ass
cheeks. He repeated this motion several times, moving a
little father with each pass. He dragged his hands back
up to the small of her back, then slowly and
deliberately back down; this time going slightly further
towards her tight sphincter. He was becoming bolder with
each passing minute, and saw Rachel willingly accepting
his advances.
Rachel was now unconsciously letting out soft moans with
every exhale, and this did not escape Rob's attention.
"You like?" he questioned, but already certain of her
answer.
"Oh yes, this feels wonderful." Rachel responded in a
low draw out voice.
Without asking Rob flatly stated "Ok, let's take these
off so I can do a deep tissue massage." He began to tug
at the elastic waist band of the silk panties, in
preparation for dragging them down her legs by their
elastic wrap without waiting for Rachel's ok to do so.
Rachel paused for a moment with slight hesitation, then
offering a barely audible "Sure."
Rob then slowly slid the flimsy material over her round
curves; purposely pressing the fabric into her skin
causing it to tug at her pale milky buns. This caused
the garment to stretch out over her round ass, causing
it to quiver momentarily when it released its grip.
Rachel slightly lifted her pelvis up to allow Rob to
pull the panties out from under her, until he tossed
them on the floor.
Rob then looked down at the beautiful Rachel that was
sprawled out before him. Not wasting any time he eagerly
returned to her beautiful full buttocks, and began to
knead both her pale fleshy cheeks. He spread his fingers
wide over her roundness, as he applied deep pressure
pushing her gorgeous bums together in back and forth
motions.
This movement had her pink vaginal folds rubbing against
each other, causing her already damp pussy to begin flow
with its slippery wetness. The continued back and forth
motion was mixing her succulent juices up nicely, and
she feared that he could hear her wetness building;
which without her knowledge was his intention all along.
Rob continued to let his expert hands wander over
Rachel's voluptuous bottom; while lightly letting each
of his thumbs gently brush up against her tight anal
opening. He watched intently as she was responding to
his expert touch, with no protest evident.
Rob again reached for his small container, and squeezed
another drop of oil onto his thumb, and then let another
drip directly onto each cheek and on Rachel's tightly
closed bud. He generously applied the tainted oil over
both of her cheeks and down each leg as not to be to
overt. He slid his hands up the entire length of both
her legs and then over her plump round ass, and back
down again.
On his next pass he stopped and kneaded her cheeks some
more, letting his thumb touch her anus more directly,
applying light pressure to her tight sphincter using his
thumb in small circular motions. This allowed the pooled
oil just previously deposited to slowly disappear inside
her sphincter.
Rachel cleared her head for a moment and began to think
that this might be going too far. With all of her logic
she wanted to tell Rob to stop. But it was if her body
and mind were disconnected somehow. She felt as though
she was in a trance and lacked the willpower to protest;
even though she knew she should. She felt her ass
seemingly on its own raise father off the cushion as if
to invite more of the perverted stimulation she was now
receiving, and admittedly enjoying.
"You should stop this Rach. Tell him this isnt..." as
her mind trailed off before she finished her thought due
to the delightful stimulation she was now receiving.
Rachel found herself internally wishing he would push
his thumb deep into her ass. She had never experienced
anal sex stimulation of any kind, and always thought it
would be gross. But here she was wishing that he would
penetrate her tight ass deeply with his fat thumb.
Rob then pushed more oil directly onto the slippery vice
like entrance; and pressed the tip of his thumb slightly
forward breaking her tight opening. He then paused for a
moment before deliberately driving the tip of his thick
lubricated appendage into her tight space.
"Oooooh," Rachel lightly moaned, offering no obvious
protest as she got what she had been longing for.
Rob pulled back out slowly while at the same time
applying more pressure in a circular motions to Rachel's
now stretched opening. He felt her sphincter
involuntarily squeeze his thumb as he pulled out, making
his cock jerk to attention. He again pushed his thumb
further inside her still using a pressured circular
motion, purposely stretching the oily perimeter of her
tight butt hole.
Rachel unconsciously raised her hips off the cushion
farther, as if trying to take more of Rob's strong thumb
deeper into virgin ass.
"Mmmmmmm, you better stop" she sexily whispered to Rob.
Rob ignored Rachel's faint hearted plea, and with steady
pressure dragged his thumb up and then back down into
her tight forbidden space.
"Mmmmmmm" what are you doing to meeee? Rachel cooed. "Oh
my god, that is so niceeee...," she stated with her
voice trailing off.
Rob then gently slid his thumb out from inside her
depths; removing his hands from her now receptive body.
He quietly walked around the back of the table without
speaking; again picking up the bottle of oil for his
next application of his homemade love potion.
Rob placed another drop of the tainted oil on the back
of each one of Rachel's thighs about the size of a
quarter. Using both hands he evenly spread the tainted
liquid deeply into her soft skin. He began to push his
hands forward toward her beautiful ass; that was still
slightly tilted upward. He sensed she was hoping for
more of his invading thumb to penetrate her, but
purposely stopped short just before touching the still
oily entrance. He repeated this action on her other leg,
again knowing he was leaving her frustrated by stopping
just short of her now puckered sphincter beckoning for
more attention.
Rob began to firmly pull his strong hands downward over
the back of Rachel's knees, stopping for a moment to
ease up the pressure and gently let his fingertips glide
lightly over the soft space. He then shifted himself to
the end of the table and dragged his hands down both
calves to her feet and then over the heal. He looked up
over the contours of her long legs which were now
tightly pushed together, along with her round ass still
slightly raised and felt his cock growing larger by the
moment.
Rob had a vision of his large frame pounding Rachel's
virgin ass with his thick rigid cock, and then switching
to plunder that beautiful wet pussy. His manhood swelled
to its fullness while the thought rested in his mind for
a moment. He now began to work his hands up the inside
of her legs. Starting at one calf, he gently, pushed
upward spreading his fingers wide while applying more of
the tainted liquid. He ever so slightly applied pressure
to her inner thigh as to slightly separate her legs
giving him better access.
She unconsciously cooperated and parted her shapely legs
a bit to grant him more direct passage. He then used
firm but delicate pressure and slowly dragged both hands
up one leg, starting from her calf he slid his hands
upward over her inner and outer thighs with even
pressure. He purposely stopped just short of making and
direct contact with her beautiful pussy. He took special
care to be sure that his fingers only lightly brushed
her very wet and pink flowering folds in a way that was
not overtly intentional before the journey back down her
leg.
Sliding both hands to the bottom of her leg and over her
foot. He then began his path back up by intertwining his
fingers between Rachel's toes, going straight up her
toned calf and thigh, while using more even pressure and
fanning his fingers out to feel more of her shapely leg.
Traveling back up Rachel's inner thigh, this time he
became more bolder, and did not stop until his stiff
fingers pushed slightly inside the exquisite inner folds
of her silky slit.
Rachel immediately responded with a "yes" that
involuntarily left her lips. She then instinctively
raised her hand to cover her mouth, as if this late
reaction could somehow put back her erotic utterance.
"Oh god, what's this guy doing to me?" She thought to
herself. “This isn't really right. What's happening to
me;" while slowly moving her ass around in a sensual
motion.
"You know, you have a beautiful body Rachel" Rob stated
on his next pass up to her inner thighs after making
more direct contact with her now dripping wet pussy.
"Continue to relax, and don't be afraid. A woman as
lovely as you deserves to be pampered like this. You
have a body made to be touched, and I am thoroughly
enjoying myself baby." Rob confidently stated.
"Wow," Rachel thought to herself "Did I just hear him
straight?" "Did he call me baby?"
There was something about his tone that was soothing,
Rachel thought. It was both confident and strong, but at
the same time reassuring and professional.
"Trust me baby, I am here solely for your pleasure" Rob
said while expertly applying the same attention to
Rachel's other leg. Again letting fingers slide deeper
into her wet folds with every pass.
"This is a true full body massage,” he said as if trying
to convince her this was all par for the course.
"Do you like?" he asked confidently, sure of the answer
he was about to receive.
"Yes this is great" Rachel stated in a tone slightly
above a whisper.
Rob suddenly moved up toward the top of the table by
Rachel's head. He then placing his hands on both of her
arms as he began to coax her to turn over on her back.
"Please turn over; we need to do your front side." Rob
commanded in a professional tone as if what had gone on
to this point was completely normal.
Rachel began to turn on her back doing what she was
asked.
Rob then hit a button on the table that made the
heightened pillow flatten out as to not make her
uncomfortable. Rachel couldn't help but noticing how
great she felt; but at the same time she was having
confusing feelings as if she had lost control or was
betraying Tim to some extent. But she also noticed her
thoughts were moving slower. She felt as if her body was
so relaxed it was riding on a soft wave a pleasure. She
would seamlessly drift from a guilty thought about Tim,
to a lustful thought of having her body felt up by this
skilled man.
"What is happening to me?" Rachel thought to herself,
not realizing she was now fully engulfed in the ecstasy
high Rob had unknowingly giving her throughout this
experience.
"Am I being paranoid? Is this what is meant by a full
body massage?" as confusing thoughts filled her clouded
mind.
Laying on her back, Rachel was now getting a good look
at the man who had been expertly giving her pleasure.
She couldn't help be feel transfixed by him but said
nothing as she tried to get a handle on the situation.
The mix of his strong hands roaming all over her tender
body; the island breeze still blowing through the room;
and the now native style music with its rhythmic beat,
all seemed to make for a perfect storm of lust which she
was now feeling. Adding to it this giant of a man
specimen standing over her and touching her in ways Tim
had never done, and this was getting to be too much for
her senses to handle.
Rachel could not deny that she was actively
participating in letting this stranger do as he pleased
with her body. But she did not understand her total lack
of self control and having little regard for Tim. All
she seem to care about was feeling good. She compared
her feeling of having too much to drink and letting her
guard down when she was younger.
"Its not that?... I didn't have anything to drink, so
it's definitely not that?" Rachel questioned herself
seemingly twice, as if a small amount of her instinct
was kicking in. She tried to retrace her steps in her
mind. However, the Ecstasy was too powerful for her:
causing her mind to continually trail off.
Rob slowly circled the table like a lion stalking his
prey. He eyed Rachel intently, taking in her beautiful
outstretched body laid out before him. Rachel was flat
on her back with her legs together with one knee
slightly raised. One of her arms was at her side, with
the other arm gently resting on her forehead. She
appeared slightly tired with her full chest gently
heaving up and down as if she had just finished going
for a run.
"Let's get started again" Rob stated a bit more
professional, like his blatant violation of her body did
not just take place. He took the small container of oil
from the shelf with one hand and walked over to the head
of the table standing over her. He put his free hand
just below middle of her halter rap that was straining
to contain her luscious mounds. He then dragged his hand
upward pulling the garment up slightly.
Rob looked down into Rachel's eyes with a seriousness to
his expression. Then in one quick motion he pulled
upward at the stretchy fabric, easily breaking it open
as if it were tissue paper by using only a tilt of his
strong wrist. Her full breasts came spilling out from
the flimsy garment, settling nicely into place. The
sudden feeling of the soft ocean breeze now caressing
her big tits caused her nipples to suddenly stand fully
erect.
Without a moment passing to allow for protest, Rob
squirted the oily liquid on and between Rachel's ample
cleavage, and then started to expertly massage her
fleshy mounds. He took both breasts in each hand and
cupped them from the underneath, then sliding his large
hands under and over her soft tits, slightly pinching
her fully erect nipples.
Rob firmly stretched each hard nub upward while
elongating them fully between his forefinger and thumb,
then back down again offering a slight pinch before
letting them spring from his grasp. He continued to rub
and squeeze both breasts while simultaneously working
her nipples for a while, repeating this movement several
times.
Rachel's eyes were closed and she was now both scared
and excited. She was gently purring and letting out
small whimpers as Rob expertly massaged her large
breasts with his oversized hands. She felt sensations
that she never had before, as if both of her tits had
small electric charges coursing through them that lead
directly to her flowering pussy. She was totally unaware
that this was partly a direct effect of his laced
concoction; as she unconsciously ran her pink tongue
across her full moist lips letting out another soft
moan.
Rob then took both of his hands that were still coated
with his potion, and dragged them down the center of
Rachel's chest and over her stomach. He let one finger
deeply penetrate her exposed bellybutton as he steadily
slide his hands past; this instantly caused Rachel's
body to jerk slightly.
Rob continued further downward over her cleanly shaved
mound to the top of her now swelling clit. He barely
brushed against it with his fingers before taking the
journey back up to her breasts. He then dragged his
hands upward back over her stomach and round tits;
grabbing onto her hardened nipples and squeezing them
firmly between his finger and thumb before letting them
gently spring back into place.
Rachel's eyes were now slightly rolling up behind her
head. She gently squirmed under Rob’s expert touch, with
her head slowly moving from side to side. Beautiful
feminine sounds and gentle squeals were now continuously
leaving her red full lips.
"oohhhhh...ahhhhh... oohhhh" Rachel very quietly moaned
as Rob continued his delightful assault on her body.
Rob repeated his slow and steady motion two or three
more times, while still positioned directly over
Rachel's head. He easily used his outstretched muscular
inked hands and arms to feel up the beautiful woman's
body stretched out before him.
Suddenly Rachel opened her eyes when she heard Rob
shifting about. His hands were no longer roaming her
body and for a second she seemed to snap out of the
trance she was in. To her surprise he was now standing
over her shirtless. He looked at her and simply stated
"listen baby, it's getting hot in here." as if answering
her question about why he was shirtless, but one she
never asked.
Rob returned to his original perch leaning directly over
Rachel's head; reaching out his long arms over her
stomach. He allowed the fabric that contained his huge
bulge to brush against the top of her head as he again
slid his hands over her tits and down her stomach as he
leaned forward.
Rachel looked with amazement at the size of Rob's
manhood barley contained by the soft garb. She also
realized that his huge organ was now perilously hanging
over her face as she sheepishly turned her head to one
side to avoid directly looking at it.
Rob guided his hands back over Rachel's round tits,
again moving straight down her stomach. He again
sensually slid his finger into her bellybutton, and then
slid down to her now swollen nub.
Rob ran his cupped hand directly over Rachel's wet pink
folds. He pressed his hand around the mound that
surrounded her dripping wet pussy in a grabbing motion.
He ending with his fingers searching out and finding her
swollen clit, and then stimulating her with long
circular motions.
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, you better stop." Rachel said
in a half hearted, but a bit more direct tone then she
had done before.
Rob completely ignored Rachel's comment, and continued
his assault on her hardening treat. He let one of his
long digits move off her clit, brushing lightly over her
dripping pink folds before steadily sliding it into her
sweet slit. She was so wet that you could clearly hear
her juices flooding his hand. Her body was naturally
protecting her pussy, and continued to produce its
natural lubricant.
Rob then stood up straight and walked around and
repositioned himself on the right side of the table. He
looked up into Rachel's foggy eyes, and without saying a
word he reached his muscular arm between her legs and
pushed them apart. He slowly ran his right hand from
Rachel's ankle up past her inner thigh to her pink
snatch, cupping his entire hand over her tender muff. He
angled his two middle fingers upward, and in a slow and
steady motion pushed them deep inside her sopping wet
slit.
Rachel felt like a sudden electric charge went cascading
through her entire body. She instinctively put both
hands on Rob's massive chest sheepishly trying to push
him away as he leaned his body into her. Her protest was
sincere, but half hearted. She thought it best to try
and put a stop to this, before she lacked the strength
to say no.
Her passive and futile protests did nothing to stop his
expert assault on her vagina, but she continued pushing
back at him in mild protest. She was incapable of
offering a verbal protest through her sensual sounding
gasps for air. She finally realized his size and
strength were too much for her, and gave in to his
advances by moving her arms down from his chest and
stretching them both way over her head; elongating her
body completely for this man.
Rob then leaned his head into Rachel's full breasts,
taking one of her engorged nipples into his mouth. He
began to gently suck at the long protruding treat;
alternating from lightly licking, to aggressively
chewing on the hardened nub. He continued shifting his
advances back and forth to each creamy globe, savoring
the fullness of her swollen areola in his mouth; probing
it firmly with his strong tongue. He squeezed the
enlarged orb by using his tongue to press it against the
roof of his mouth as he sucked at it more aggressively.
Rob continued his assault with his mouth on her
magnificent fleshy tits, while slowly picking up his
pace with his fingers. Rachel’s outstretched body was
now turning him on even more. He rightfully took her now
lack of resistance as an open invitation to do as he
wanted. He began to rub her spongy g-spot with long
steady strokes using his thick fingers. This was causing
her to let out long sexy moans. He raised his head to
take a deep breath in, and then aggressively dived back
into her soft flesh for some more of the tasty treat she
was offering.
Rachel’s body now squirming erratically while sprawled
out before him. She now wanted this experience to
happen, and needed more of Rob's dominant treatment.
"You like it rough baby?" Rob stated but getting no
response from Rachel. "Good, me too." He said out loud
as if she answered yes; letting her body's reaction give
him all the information he needed as conformation.
Rob slid his fingers deeper into Rachel's slippery love
tunnel and picked up the pace of his rhythmic hand
motions. He was now rubbing her fleshy innards smoothly
but firmly, giving her sensations she had never felt
before. He expertly bent his fingers upward, and began
to move his strong arm in an up and down motion; while
simultaneously picking up more speed with each passing
stroke.
Rachel raised her head up off the cushion and looked
down between her outstretched legs to get a better look.
She was transfixed seeing Rob's powerful tattooed bicep
strain with force as he exerted more pressure causing
her to squirm on his strong fingers. She felt the
opening to her pussy being stretched wide by his
powerful up and down motions. Her G spots internal
sponge began to swell, and she began feeling like a dame
was about to burst with every crash of his strong
fingers into its outer walls.
Rob was now using his strength and moving his hand up
and down at incredible speeds. Rachel instinctively
threw her flexible legs wide open, bringing her knees up
toward her chest as she offered her body willfully to
his powerful advances. The sound of her juices rang
through the air, and she felt an orgasm growing from
deep inside her womb. Her head was flailing side to side
as her round hips raised off the cushion to meet his
powerful thrusts.
Rob sensed she was about to cum, and began to work his
mouth up from her nipples to her outstretched neck,
gently sucking her creamy skin into his wet mouth.
Rachel threw her head back to offer him more of its
milky surface which he obliged by biting her neck with
light force simulating a sexy vampire bite.
With his free hand, Rob cupped the back of Rachel's head
and pulled it up by grabbing a handful of her long hair.
He wanted to look directly into her eyes when she
flooded his stiff fingers with her womanly juices.
Rachel's legs were spread as wide as they could, but
still sharply bent at the knees with her round hips now
bucking wildly.
Rob continued up Rachel's neck to her soft lips and
kissed her deeply.
This was too much for Rachel and she involuntarily let
go of her sweet fluids, and begin flooding Rob's fingers
with her womanly cream.
"Ugghhhh, ugghhhh, ughhhhh... Oh my god, Im
cuuummming!!!" Rachel screamed as her juices began to
spill rapidly out of her now out of control contracting
pussy.
"Ugghhhh, Ugghhhh, Oh Gaaaaaawd!" Rachel continue to
scream as she released a torrent of her sweet cream onto
Rob's hand.
Rob took this time to look into Rachel's watery eyes and
said with a slight grin "Don't forget who did this to
you baby."
Rachel was still unable to respond; her mouth was wide
open and gasping for air. She curiously starred back at
Rob with a "what just happened to me" look on her face;
while at the same time still spurting her luscious gift
all over his hand and the table cushion.
"That's it baby. Feel me touching you from the inside. I
feel your pussy holding on tight to my thick fingers.
Squeeze your pussy tight baby," Rob whispering each
phrase directly into Rachel's ear causing her orgasm to
intensify and continue with every word.
Rachel thought to herself "This orgasm never ends. I
feel like I am still coming. God this feels so good."
Rachel now had her legs squeezed tightly together. She
was clenching her thighs tightly on Rob’s hand, trying
to hold it in place using both of her stiffened arms and
hands, trying to hold his wrist in place. She no longer
was able to stand the constant tingling she was
experiencing. She had never felt anything like this
before, and her body still felt completely out of
control.
Every part of her felt as if it was ultra sensitive to
touch. She feared even the slightest move of Rob's still
buried fingers would be too sensitive for her to handle.
She did her best to hold his hands steadily in place as
she tried to get her breathing normal again.
"Ok...Ok...give me a second. That was...please
wait...gasping for air. That was..." Rachel said still
gasping for air and unable to complete her sentences.
"That was what baby?" as Rob slowly but deliberately
slide his fingers from Rachel's still quivering pussy,
not really expecting her to answer but causing her to
twitch for a second.
Rob then stood up and took a few steps away from the
table. He looked out the window and took in the
beautiful ocean view. He then took a deep breath in and
then slowly turned around. He looked over at the
tempting Rachel while loosening the draw string on his
pants. He let them fall to the floor, being sure to let
Rachel not miss a thing.
Rachel turned to look at him while still trying to catch
her breath. Rob's full nakedness was now standing only a
few feet away. She marveled at the size of his huge cock
which she estimated was twice as large as Tim's, and was
now menacingly dangling only a few feet before her. She
stared in awe at its thickness. She was mesmerized by
the veins that ran under the skin which created a very
bumpy but still smooth surface. His balls looked large
and hung low, swinging heavily from side to side as he
again moved his large frame toward her.
Rob walked over to Rachel and stated in a quiet but
stern tone. "Come here baby and get on your knees. I
want you to take my cock in your beautiful mouth."
With her dwindling resistance almost entirely gone,
Rachel sheepishly lifted herself up and off the table,
obeying Rob's command. She was unsure how she got to
this point, but realized that somewhere she lost all
will to tell this man no.
Rachel shakily knelt down before Rob as he ordered. She
took hold of his big shaft feeling its fullness. She
felt her juices immediately begin to flow again as his
thick cock grew even larger in her hand. She attempted
to fully grip it with her long slender fingers, but
noticed they would not meet while circling it girth
entirely.
Rachel studied his manhood more intently now. She pulled
and squeezed the large member in different directions
and at different speeds. She was not entirely sure how
to please such a large cock. She was gazing at its
beauty, and totally enthralled with looking at it. She
wondered aloud "I have never seen anything so big."
"Don't worry baby, I'm going to work the entire thing
into you." Rob said while enjoying his conquest now
happily kneeling before him. He then grabbed a handful
of Rachel's beautiful brown locks that he had admired
earlier from the comfort of his video control room. He
steadied her for a moment, and then firmly guided his
cock into her sweet mouth. Rachel immediately parted her
lips to accept his lengthy member, tasting his salty pre
cum right away.
She slowly but feverishly sucked as much of his cock as
she could into her hungry mouth; alternating her
approach from soft licks and gentle kisses up and down
the veiny shaft; to trying to take as much of his thick
phallus into her eager mouth.
Rachel reached up behind Rob's butt, and with delicate
pressure began to drag her sultry fingers down the
center of his ass crack. She let her fingernails lightly
scratch the surface under his balls before cupping his
heavy sacks with her hand; gently letting them rest
fully in her soft open palm. She marveled at their
weight, and couldn't help the strange desire she was now
having for them release their weighty contents into her
willing wet mouth.
Rachel then licked back up the length of his entire
shaft, arriving at its bulbous head. She leaned her head
back for a moment to get a better look, then moved
forward taking his giant weapon slowly but deeply into
her hungry mouth again. She savored the feel of his
hardness on her tongue and lips as she pushed her head
up and down in a steady and controlled motion.
Rachel continued this sensual action a few more times
and then released Rob's cock from her full lips to grab
a gulp of air. She then again went back sensually
bestowing gentle kisses on his large circumcised organ.
She saw another droplet of pre-cum forming due to her
stimulating efforts, and eagerly sucked it down into her
throat.
"That's it baby, worship my cock." Rob said with his
eyes firmly closed now, enjoying her soft lips and
tongue working his sweet meat.
In the background the once soft calypso music was now
replaced with a slow and deep rhythmic drum. There were
no words per say, but you could here in the background
almost off in the distance a woman being ravaged. Rachel
was so engrossed in the music now without even realizing
it. In her mind she couldn't separate the girl in the
song from herself, and felt herself totally submitting
to the magnificent cock now wrapped by her perky red
lips.
Rachel suddenly felt a sense of confusion while
performing this perverted act on a complete stranger. "I
don't even like giving blow jobs. What is going on with
me?" she thought to herself, as she continued to
hungrily devourer Rob's cock.
Suddenly a realization quickly came over Rachel as she
internally answered her own question. "I'm am so horny
right now. I love being taken by this man," she thought,
while trying to force more of his rigid cock down her
throat.
Rob was now groaning as he looked down at Rachel's plump
red lips straining around his thick member.
"Oh baby," Rob whispered in a guttural tone. "That's it
baby... suck my cock. Take me in your hot mouth." He
stated with his head now looking toward the ceiling and
his eyes shut.
Rob opened his eyes and looked down at Rachel feverishly
working her womanly magic on his hard erection. He
became mesmerized by her shapely ass sticking outward
from her curved back as she rested in a sitting position
on her own two legs. He ran his hands through her hair
while listening to the sweet sounds of her slurping his
thick rod.
Rob started to feel a sensation growing in his loins
that he knew all too well. He was going to cum down this
girls throat.
"Here it comes baby. Swallow every drop or I am going to
have to punish you." he stated with a sense of
seriousness to his voice. "Do we understand each other
baby? I want you to suck the cum right out of my cock."
Rob said as he was starting to gasp for air.
"No hands baby, ill work your head." he stated while on
the verge of releasing his fluids deep into his newly
trained sex goddess.
Rachel quickly obeyed and took her hands from his giant
member and dropped them down to her large breasts where
she immediately squeezed them together. She did this
while at the same time letting out a soft moans.
Rob reached behind her head and grabbed a healthy
handful of hair. He then rhythmically pushed his cock
into Rachel's sweet mouth and then back out; never
letting the back of her head go ensuring she would drink
his entire load.
"Ok baby, her it comes!" Rob gasped.
"Ugghhhhhhhhhhhh, Ughhhhhhhhhhhh, Ughhhhhhhhhh,
Ughhhhhhhh, Ughhhhhhhhh" were the guttural grunts
escaping Rob's mouth as he unleashed thick wads of semen
down into his her throat. The air was filled with the
sounds of Rachel gasping for air and her sometimes
choking as she greedily consumed his manly juices.
"Gasp...Cough, Cough, Gurgle, Slurp" was all you heard
from Rachel who feverishly tried to drink down every
drop spurting out of Rob's still throbbing cock.
Rob knew Rachel could never swallow all of his load; and
that was the plan. He looked down directly at his
conquest and saw his white jizz partially dripping down
her neck.
Rob released Rachel's hair and took a step back. He took
a deep breath in and reached for nearby towel wiping off
the remnants of cum that was still coating his cock, and
that she failed to swallow as instructed.
Rachel looked up at him with big doe eyes and said, "I'm
really sorry, I tried."
Rob did not say a word. He lifted Rachel up to her feet
by her arm, and then walked with her over to the
bathroom.
"Go and clean yourself up. I want you to come back out
to me in five minutes." Rob firmly stated.
Rachel did as she was told and entered the bathroom. Her
head was spinning at the ordeal she just experienced as
she turned on the sink water. She looked in the mirror
and was slightly put off on how roughed up she looked.
Her hair was a tangled mess. She was glad she did not
apply much make-up in the morning, otherwise she would
have looked worse. Her eyes were slightly bloodshot from
the constant tearing up while she was gagging on Rob's
cock. She splashed water on her face, and did her best
to clean up quickly.
"What did this guy do to me?" she mumbled while looking
at herself in the mirror; still standing on shaky legs.
Rachel took one of the newly packaged toothbrushes left
for guests and brushed her teeth using a large helping
of toothpaste. She then added a large swig of mouthwash
that was also previously placed on the counter. She
tried to run a brush through her knotted hair the best
she could but wasn't getting the results she wanted.
Standing in front of the mirror completely naked she
looked into her own eyes confused with the thoughts of
what just happened. She felt bad about having done this
behind Tim's back, and was dreading having to face him
later.
Rachel's thoughts then returned to the present. She was
about to leave the bathroom when she had a sense of fear
and anticipation overcome her.
"Do I act mad?' she thought to herself. "Am I mad?" she
considered, but honestly did not know. "Is he mad or
unhappy with me? I mean, what just happened here?" was
the real question she asked herself that seemed to hit
her the hardest.
The one thing she did know is that she felt that same
uneasy feeling she had in the dressing room before this
all started. But now she was sure what it was. It was
all clear to her now. The feeling was she was extremely
horny; evidenced by her still dripping wet box. That,
and the still creeping realization that this man was
doing things to her that she never had experienced
before and she wanted more.
"Stop it Rach, this is going too far." she tried to
reason with herself. "Ok, just go out there and be
assertive." She said softly before she took a step back
out the door.
Rachel exited the bathroom and Rob immediately spoke.
"Come over here baby." he commanded in a low but
assertive tone.
Rachel slowly walked over to him with her head slightly
titled down trying not to look him in the eye. "So much
for assertive," she embarrassingly admitted to herself.
Rachel stepped toward the man who was beginning to
torment her soul. She held her hands clasped together in
front at her chest, and was hopelessly trying to conceal
her big breasts with her arms.
Rob stood up before her and gently grabbed Rachel's
forearm just above the elbow and guided her to a second
larger table. This table was lower to the ground and
appeared to be the size as a king size bed. It had the
same matt or cushion on top as the smaller table, but
this one had a headboard at one of the ends with built
in shelves with folded white towels.
Rob sat down at the end of the bed. He pulled the still
standing Rachel closer to himself and then slowly turned
her around. He was blatantly taking in his prize and all
of her ample curves as if he owned her.
Rachel was standing in front of him in a demure manner,
still trying to do her best to cover her breast with her
arms. Suddenly she developed the courage to speak. She
looked directly at Rob, paused for a moment and said "So
are we done here yet?" as if trying to appear slightly
annoyed.
Rob did not answer at the moment, and gently reached up
and pulled one of Rachel's hands down to her side
preventing her feeble attempt at covering up. He then
reached forward with his other hand and gave a soft
smack to one of her ass cheeks. This sent a slight
quiver through the soft flesh along with a crackle
through the room.
"Do you want it to be done baby?" Rob asked with a
slight grin.
"I never asked for any of this to happen...you know."
Rachel said quietly but still using a slightly annoyed
tone that seemed mixed with confusion. She still wasn't
sure how she got to this point, and if she was the real
cause or this happening?
"Come closer baby," Rob stated in an low but serious
tone; ignoring her last statement.
Rachel stood still before him, failing to move a muscle.
"I said come closer!" Rob again stated in a more
aggressive but still hushed tone. He then leaned forward
to deliver a perfect slap on Rachel's round ass causing
the flesh to quiver again, along with a loud crack that
echoed throughout the room.
"Owwww!" the sound automatically left Rachel's mouth.
She took a small step closer to Rob. He looked in her
eyes and then immediately leaned forward again, this
time giving Rachel's other ass cheek a harder smack then
the first, indicating she had not moved close enough.
"Owwww, I moved closer?" Rachel protested, seemingly
questioning why she received the second blow after
obeying.
"You know what I think Baby?" Rob asked still sporting a
slight grin.
"I have no idea?" Rachel question in a slightly annoyed
tone as if still trying to regain some control back over
herself and the situation.
"I think you badly want some more. I think that you are
dying to see what I am going to do to you next. I think
you loved my fat cock in your mouth" Rob stated all of
his assertions in rapid succession while reaching his
hand between Rachel's legs and driving his long middle
finger deep into her tight wet pussy.
Rachel couldn't help put let out a slight whimper as the
thick appendage circled and pressed against her inner
walls while she protested by trying to hold Rob's wrist
with both hands.
Rob then slowly dragged his middle finger from Rachel's
pussy and lifted his soaking wet finger to her lips;
ordering her to taste her own juices. But she ignored
him and turned her head away.
Rob leaned forward and again and slapped Rachel's
reddening cheeks. She slowly turned her head toward him
and he slid his wet finger over her plump red lips,
applying her womanly juices as proof that she was
enjoying every bit of his company.
"See what I mean baby," Rob smiled, as Rachel's tongue
automatically licked her lips clean, seemingly enjoying
the taste of the proof he offered.
"Remember what I told you if you did not swallow every
drop of my cum?" Rob flatly asked.
Rachel did not answer the question.
Rob then swiftly pulled Rachel toward him as he sat on
the edge of the large massage table that resembled a
bed. He pulled one of her arms roughly up behind her
back as if he were going to put her in handcuffs, and
guided her to an almost kneeling position, using
downward pressure on her arm. Instead of pushing Rachel
down to her knees as she anticipated, he then leaned her
forward over his own knees, letting her large breasts
cushion herself over his legs.
He then released the arm he had pinned behind Rachel's
back and allowed her to bring both arms forward to
support herself, while resting her upper body on his
tree trunk muscular legs.
"Put those legs together baby, and arch you back fully.
Then hike that beautiful ass in the air so I can get a
better look!" Rob commanded.
Rachel did as she was told; now basically being resigned
to her fate. She pulled her legs together pushing her
knees forward touching the side of Rob's leg. She could
feel her large breasts dangling over him, with her still
elongated nipples brushing against his muscular thighs.
Rob let his hand glide softly over Rachel's round ass.
He lightly dragged it over the small of her back, and
then down over her voluptuous curved hips. He could feel
her heavy breast gently tickling his legs as they hung
over him, causing his cock to again start to fill with
its potent hardening blood.
Rob dragged his hand down between the crevice of
Rachel's beautiful ass cheeks, and gently played with
the opening to her tight hole. He lightly brushed
against the opening while traveling down to her pussy.
He slowly worked his thumb inside her wet box, coating
it with a generous amount a female sex cream. He then
pulled his thumb out and went back up to her tight
sphincter; rubbing the wet natural potion generously all
over its surface in preparation for his entrance.
All the while the music in the room turned more darker.
The pace of the drums grew quicker, and you can still
hear the faint cries of a woman in the distance but no
longer hard to pick up. She could clearly be heard
crying out NO followed by a moan and what appeared to be
multiple tribes men surrounding her, as it faded into
the background.
Rob then took his free left hand and pushed down on
Rachel's back indicating he wanted her to lean her body
into him. This caused her to let go of the floor and
grab his leg below the knee, with most of the her weight
now being supported by her beautiful round breasts. He
then took the same thumb that just was fully lubricated,
and steadily pushed down into her tight vice like
opening. He began to expertly work his thumb deep
inside; causing her to squirm and sequel in reaction to
the steady and forceful movements.
Rob then softened his pace and gently removed his thumb.
Rachel let out a large exhale and began to relax.
Without warning, Rob then raised his open hand and let
it drop squarely on Rachel's round bum. This caused a
slight shaking motion of her pale fleshy cheeks that did
not escape his notice.
Another smack perfectly placed on the other cheek made
Rachel squeal slightly causing Rob's cock to stir some
more.
"You have a beautiful ass baby; you know that don't
you?" Rob quietly asked but getting no reply.
Smack, Rob came down with slightly more force this time.
"Please stop, I'll do what you want." Rachel lightly
pleaded.
"Your already doing what I want baby." Rob said with a
realization of a man in control. "Don't play innocent
with me. Don't think I don't feel you rubbing those big
tits on yours on my leg. I get it baby. It's like you're
trying to scratch an itch." Rob said as if taunting her.
"Smack... Smack." Rachel squealed a little louder at the
noticeably harder impact that was now causing her bum to
redden slightly.
Rob then began to lightly rub Rachel's soft checks;
dragging his open hand smoothly over her entire
roundness using his thumb to brush up against her tight
anal hole with each pass.
Rachel welcomed the now softer touch, and it caused good
bumps to rise up all over her roundness.
Rob then slipped his hand over Rachel's sweet mound and
slowly drove two strong fingers deep into her very wet
pussy.
"MMMM" Rachel reluctantly cooed.
"If you don't like this baby, how come your still wet?"
Rob questioned her using a confident tone, while slowly
dragging his stiff fingers from her dripping snatch.
Rachel did not answer...Smack, Rob now delivering a
harder blow at getting no response to his question.
"I don't know what to say," Rachel sheepishly replied,
seeming to know that the harder slap was a form of
punishment for her lack of response; even though he made
no mention.
"I want you to tell me to spank you like the bad girl
you are." Rob said now leaning his head forward and down
over Rachel's smooth outstretched back. She could feel
his hot breath as he directed his whispers toward the
back of her exposed neck.
"Go ahead baby, ask for it." Smack... Smack... Rob
stated while twice striking Rachel's plump ass cheeks.
"Ok, whatever, please spank me," Rachel said as if
trying to appease him.
Smack... "I didn't get that; what did you say?" Rob said
in a questioning tone, indicating he wanted a better
response.
"Please spank my ass," Rachel pleaded a little louder
while unconsciously pressing her breasts down into Rob's
thighs in an attempt to brace herself with the expected
harder than before slap that she figured was on its way.
Smack... Smack... Smack... smack, Rob delivering four
moderate strikes while saying nothing; all the time
admiring his handiwork clearly visible on now red bubble
ass.
Rachel's hips starting to slowly rock from side to side.
She felt a strange sensation come over her with the
realization that she might be enjoying this.
"Stop it Rach," she pleaded with herself as she again
had the realization that this was pleasurable.
Smack... Smack... Smack... Rob delivered three more
blows.
Just then Rachel spoke up not being able to take hold
back any longer.
"Please spank my ass." Rachel unexpectedly yelled out
loud.
Rob paused for a second to smile behind Rachel's still
arched back and thought to himself,. "She is just about
broken in."
He continued his onslaught on her fleshy backside.
Smack... Smack... Smack... laying three perfectly placed
successive blows in her luscious backside.
"Owww, not so hard!" Rachel cried out softly.
"Tell me baby. Tell me you love me spanking your sweet
ass." Rob whispered in a low and deep tone across
Rachel's still exposed back.
"Please... more... spank me harder," Rachel softly
whimpered, while at the same time raising her ass up
higher as if to let him know she welcomed more
punishment.
Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack...
Rob delivering successive medium strength blows. He
alternated between her right and left fleshy cheeks with
sometimes him coming down in the middle to get a piece
of both. He enjoyed that perfect strike where it was not
too hard, but strong enough to let a high pitch snapping
noise echo through the room.
Rachel's eyes were now watering. She could not believe
that she was enjoying the crude discipline now being
administered to her.
"Again,” Rachel suddenly said out loud in a whispered
tone with no coaxing from Rob "Spank me hard."
Smack... Smack... Smack... Robs hand delivering three
successive and quicker blows.
"You know what baby? You have an ass made for fucking.
Tell me you want me to fuck that beautiful ass." Rob
whispered softly with his hot breath again drifting
across Rachel's back, to her neck.
"Nooooo," Rachel quietly cooed. "Your too big."
Smack... Rob delivered his hardest blow yet; evidenced
by the sound reverberating throughout the cavernous
space.
Awwwhhh!" Rachel letting out a quick scream, followed by
a sniffle indicating she was tearing up, surprised by
the added force.
Rob gently ran his hand over her now stinging red ass.
The feeling was very comforting to Rachel, and she
welcomed the soothing relief, even if it was only for a
short moment. She also internally hoped he would give
her ass a few more good licks before he was through. She
had now grown accustomed to the jolts of pain each
exciting smack brought to her, and was getting even more
turned on by how this barbaric act seemed to be so
enjoyable to her Alpha Male assailant.
"Again baby, tell me to put my thick cock deep in your
tight ass." Rob whispered in as low a tone as before.
"Your too big. Please, I can't take it. I have never
done that before." Rachel gently pleaded.
Rachel began to ask questions of herself right about
this time. "Can I take it? I think I might want him to
fuck my ass? Maybe if I let him he won't fuck my pussy
and Tim will never know?"
Smack... Rob delivering another hard blow causing Rachel
to push her soft round tits down harder onto his
muscular thighs as she let out another soft feminine
squeal.
"Are you telling me your husband never fucked that
beautiful ass?" Rob asked genuinely surprised.
"No sir...know one has." Rachel stated while lightly
shaking her head side to side indicating she had not,
and hoping Rob would empathize.
"Let me tell you a few things now baby," Rob once again
leaned in and whispering his hot breath into Rachel's
ear; her head now tilted on its side and facing him and
listening intently.
"You're going to beg me to put my big cock into your
tight ass. I want to feel you squeeze my big meat when
I'm buried deep inside you. I want to watch your body
squirm beneath me as I drive my thick cock into that
tight ass over and over again."
Rachel couldn't help but be turned on by all the rough
treatment and talk. Her fear was genuine, but deep down
she wanted the experience. She wanted this man to take
her as he wanted. She wanted to feel his thick cock
taking her anal virginity.
Smack..Smack... Smack..Smack... Smack..Smack... Rob came
down harder than before with steady pressure, slowly
alternating again back and forth between each cheek.
Smack... Smack... Smack... Smack... he continued.
"Ok, ok, ok" Rachel whimpered. "Please fuck my ass.
Please put your cock deep in my ass. Go ahead and do
what you want."
The words came spilling out of Rachel's mouth like she
was on some sort of automatic pilot. She was wild with
lust and could think of nothing else then Rob's powerful
body thrusting into her. This was going to happen, and
at this moment she could not want it more.
Rob guided her off his lap. Rachel had tears in her eyes
and looked away with some shame. Rob gently brushed away
a tear that was running down her cheek and told her not
to worry.
"I promise, everything I do to you, you will have asked
for. I do not rape women. I just lead them to path they
did not think they wanted to go."
He then looked while looking squarely in the eyes as he
stood up and motioned her to get on the bed beside them.
Without being instructed, Rachel gracefully crawled to
the middle of the bed, positioning herself on her hands
and knees. She took a fluffy pillow from in front of the
headboard and placed it beneath her stomach. She pushed
her knees together and leaned back thrusting her ass
outward . She had her head on the cushion and her arms
stretched over her head with her knees under her
stomach. She was now completely prone with her beautiful
ass arched slightly in the air; willingly waiting for
her tight hole to be penetrated.
Rob walked over to the simmering pot containing his oily
mixture. He reached his hand in, scooping out a generous
portion and poured it into the smaller container. He
then turned to look at the sexy Rachel while at the same
time stroking has massive tool. He put a generous
coating of the mixture on his now glistening cock, and
immediately felt the tingle of the ecstasy derivative
starting to work its magic on his soon to be hard
weapon. He then took a deep breath in of the ocean air
still filling the room, and looked upward as if savoring
the moment. His cock started to become rigid and stiff,
but not overly sensitive to touch. He was ready to take
her anal virginity.
The music was playing another native type song. This one
had a men in the background chanting and talking in a
tribal type language. Then there seemed to be some sort
of leader or chief speaking. He was saying words that
seemed to be of a commanding nature, followed by a woman
in some sort of sexual distress.
Rachel could not get her mind off the sounds. She felt
transfixed by it. She did not understand what the man
was saying, nor could she completely make out the
woman's plea. She thought she also heard a man yell in
anguish "stay away from my wife." But wasn't sure as she
found her mind drifting. She could almost imagine being
the woman, and felt very turned on by her and the man's
pleas.
Rob then walked over to the bed and took position at the
bottom, directly behind Rachel. He straddled his prey
and again taking in every magnificent curve of her
glorious body. He was struck with how perfect a specimen
she was, "truly made for breeding." He thought to
himself while taking in a big gulp of air.
"Your built for sex baby." Rob stated to Rachel as he
slid his oily fingers down between her still red butt
cheeks; coming in direct contact with the tightly closed
entrance he was about to plunder. He used steady
circular motions as before, slightly dipping his fingers
deeper into her innards with each circular pass. Rachel
started to again squirm beneath his expert touch, and
was now softly moaning.
Rob pulled Rachel's legs out from under her and laid
them straight out. He positioned himself sitting on the
back of her thighs while slightly inching himself
forward. His dragged his big cock over her inner thighs
as he slide himself forward. He continued his way up
until he was sitting directly over her plump ass. He
held his cock in his hand from underneath, and then let
it drop down on her ample cheeks so she can feel its
weight. This movement caused a slight thud sound as his
heavy cock landed squarely on her ass.
Rachel could feel the full weight of Rob's cock, and
took a deep breath in an attempt to relax. She was both
excited and scared at the prospect of feeling such a
large dick in her once forbidden entrance.
Rob then grabbed his stiff log and brought the bulbous
head to her tightly closed sphincter that was now
drenched with his oily solution. He then began to gently
push his hard meat forward, struggling to breaking her
tight seal. Rachel flinched at the sudden sensation and
let out a soft moan.
"This is really happening." she thought to herself; half
nervous and half excited. She knew there was no way of
stopping this hulking man now anyway. He was going to
have her no matter what, and she had already gave into
that fact. She just tried to relax both her ass in her
mind from the fear of the unknown.
Rob began to shift his weight behind Rachel with his
cock head still firmly implanted in her opening. This
caused Rachel to whimper slightly as she felt the thick
intruder twist within her tight ass grip. He positioned
his massive body directly over her leaning forward onto
his own hands in a push up position, with his knees
supporting the rest of his weighty frame directly over
her bum. His cock was now fully erect, and he thoroughly
enjoyed the tight wrap squeezed around its bulbous head
by the hot sex goddess beneath him.
Rob leaned forward and tilted his head down close to
Rachel's ear and let his strong wet tongue explore its
soft depths. The feeling of his slippery tongue invading
her sensitive lobe almost made Rachel cum on the spot.
"Pleeeeeeeaase," is all Rachel said, using a soft
feminine whimper, not indicating if she wanted him to
continue or stop his perverted assault.
Rob then slowly began to push his hard cock forward.
"Gaspppp" Rachel's head shot upward arching her back
even more, instantly reacting to the large invader now
going deeper into her recesses.
"Om my God, yessss," she softly cried out, as he began
to work more of his cock into her virgin ass.
"Oh baby...Give me that sexy ass," Rob whispered with
warm breath into her ear.
"Your mine now baby." He said, while at the same time
reaching back and giving the side of her ample cheek a
soft slap causing her to lightly squeal.
Rob glanced over to his left where a decorative wall
mirror hung strategically positioned giving him a clear
reflection in its entirety of himself and the beautiful
Rachel now squirming softly beneath him. He loved that
even though she was a strong and healthy woman, the
reflection showed how small and fragile her body looked
laying underneath his hulking frame. He watched intently
as he pressed his muscular pelvis forward plunging his
thick cock deeper into his beautiful conquest. He
observed his own muscular body on top of her as she lay
helplessly squirming beneath him. He intentionally
pinned her down using all of his weight, slowly grinded
his hips forward as if they were on a swivel touching
all of her inner walls, but still not entirely impaled
inside her.
Rachel gasped again; her body flinching under the added
pressure of Rob's strong hips. She felt the full
sensation or his cock as it slowly made its way into her
depths. Her body seemed to have a mind of its own as it
alternated from trying to escape the giant intruder her
ass was now straining to accommodate; or taking more of
his hard cock completely inside her.
"God I feel so full" Rachel gasped out loud while trying
to also take in some air. She curiously realized that
her enjoyment of the situation came more from the mental
aspect of being taken by this powerful male, then the
physical sensations she was experiencing. She felt an
unyielding helplessness that was pleasurable to her
beyond measure. No longer was she the in-control Rachel
that ran the ebb and flow of her relationship with Tim,
and had sex on her terms. Now for the first time in her
life she was a willing sex slave, yielding her body over
to the most dominant man she had ever encountered, and
she wanted it to happen.
"Brace yourself baby; I'm going to take you deep now,"
Rob whispered while continuing to maul Rachel's ear with
his tongue.
Just then Rob took another glance to his left at the
mirror. He watched as the muscles in his own buttocks
tightened, and as he slide his knees outward, dropping
all of his weight onto Rachel's helpless body. His cock
pushed completely into her tight ass as he felt his
balls slap against her skin.
Rob stopped for as moment to let Rachel get acclimated
to his thick intruder now invading her inner depths.
Rachel's breath was now short and shallow. She was
letting out little high pitched "squeals" and "cooing"
sounds, mixed with the occasional "Oh God."
He stayed motionless for a few seconds more and held his
cock steadily in place as she continued to squirm
beneath him, still trying to get used to his size.
Rob then began to slowly grind his hips in a circular
motion. He made subtle adjustment to his bodily weight
and hip speed being sure to press his cock against the
side walls and anal entrance to force her to feel his
hardness. He was now buried deep inside the lovely
Rachel and filling her ass with all of his large veiny
meat. He pressed his hips down harder and tightened his
own ass as he began to steadily grind her sweet bum. He
alternated by pressing the strong base of his cock
around her tight anal opening, while sliding it slowly
in and out. This immediately brought more small feminine
sequels from her sweet mouth as she sexily squirmed
beneath him.
"Did you ever feel something so big baby?" Rob said and
then quickly drove his wet tongue deep into Rachel's
ear.
"Oh God, no." She answered in a relaxed sultry voice.
"Tell me, am I bigger than your husband," he again
whispered while simultaneously letting his own ass raise
up exposing most of his cock, and then slowly driving it
back into her tight hole.
"Ooooooh, Ahhhhh, ooooooh...Please I can't. Don't make
me think about Tim" Rachel pleaded while at the same
time feeling the size of Rob's cock fully enveloping
her.
Rob again pulled his ass up upward again exposing his
cock. He reached his arm around and under Rachel's
chest, taking hold of both her big tits with his large
hand; then again driving himself deep into her.
Rob repeated his earlier question and again whispered
into Rachel's ear. "Have you ever had something so big
pumping your sweet body baby?" "Tell me if I'm bigger
than your husband."
"Nooooooo" Rachel said in a low drawn out voice. "Don't
make me talk bad about Tim," she pleaded as she pushed
her hips back taking as much of Rob's cock deep inside
her as she could.
Rachel still lay trapped under this man beast. Her mind
was racing with carnal ecstasy. She felt the sensitive
nerve endings around her tight opening tingle wildly as
they stretched around Rob's manly girth. The feeling of
fullness was overwhelming to her. Any pain she had felt
was now gone and her body adjusted to his rough but
skilled advances.
Rachel looked to her left and caught a glimpse of the
same mirror Rob was looking at earlier. She was also
mesmerized at how she seemed so small in regards to a
man she was getting power fucked in her ass by, and as
the reflection was now clearly showing her.
Tim was only an inch taller than her and weighed about
the same. The few previous boyfriends she had been
intimate with were all about the same size also, and
none had the experience to pull off what this man was
now doing to her.
Rachel watched as Rob firmly grinded and pushed his
thick cock in and out of her tight hole; seeing clearly
what was causing all the tingling going on inside her
depts. The sight of his powerful hips driving his dick
in and out of her was mesmerizing. She loved watching
his strong hands caress along the sides of her curvy ass
and tits, as he groped at the sides of her body as he
laid sprawled out on top of her. His powerful hips
continued to push deep into her in rapid succession. She
was close to orgasm but feeling like it was still under
her control; but she knew she had to look away from the
mirror if she wanted it to stay that way. The sight was
to erotic to watch and not cum.
Rachel felt Rob again shift his weight which caused a
pleasurable jolt in her tight sphincter. She then turned
her head back to the mirror and saw what was causing the
exquisite feeling. What she saw was a perfect side angle
view of Rob pulling his beautiful cock all the way out
of her body, and then jamming it back in. Seeing this
was now getting to be too much for her. She felt a build
up start from deep inside her, and she knew she was
going to cum hard.
"Ohhhh my godddd. I'm going to cum. Ohhhh please, don't
stop. Ahhhhh, Ugghhhhh, ugghhhhh, ugghhhhh," Rachel
screamed out as her body buck wildly beneath Rob.
"Ohhhh my god, I can't believe I'm coming from you
fucking my asssssss!" Rachel continued to say through
gasps of air as her strong orgasm began to finally wind
down.
Rob suddenly slid his cock out of Rachel's tight hole,
and rested his weight back on his own legs. He took a
moment to look at her body still laying face down and
completely stretched out before him. He took a deep
breath in and then reached forward putting a slight slap
on one of her butt cheeks.
"Turn over baby," Rob stated assertively.
Rachel started to shift her weight, turning over on her
back. Her legs were bent slightly and she held them
close together.
Rob reached forward with both hands and fully separated
her legs at the knees, and slid his body down to get a
close look at her juicy pink folds. He let his nose rest
right at the entrance of her wet slit and took another
deep breath in.
"You smell good baby." Rob stated in a hush tone
breathing his hot breath all over her womanhood.
Rob then cupped both his hands under Rachel's still bent
knees. He exerted more pressure spreading her legs a
little wider. He then leaned forward and gently started
to kiss the skin on her perfectly clean shaven mound. He
moved his hungry mouth slowly down along the sides of
her slippery vaginal entrance. His erotic advances were
sending slight shivers throughout Rachel’s entire body,
and she instinctively grabbed him by the hair trying to
guide his mouth to her now swollen clit.
"Ohhhhh that feels sooooo goooood. Please don't stop."
Rachel said in a deeply satisfied voice. She was still
laying on her back with both of her own hands roaming
her elongated body. Occasionally should would give
herself a hug while pressing her tits into herself, as
if she was sinking into a warm blanket, or run her hands
over her curvy hips.
Rob now had a firm hold on Rachel's hardening nub using
a combination of suction, tongue, and soft nibbling with
his teeth. She instinctively brought her hands up to her
luscious mounds again, and softly caressed both of her
beautiful tits as she was being eaten.
Rob expertly alternated his approach from gentle kisses
and licking, to a wide open mouth using it to devour her
pussy like it never had been eaten before. He then
dragged his strong tongue completely over Rachel's now
flowering pink folds, and then locked his mouth onto her
soft lips as if he was literally making out with her
pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm, you are amazing" Rachel said with her eyes
half shut and rolled back inside her head. She had both
of her hands full with Rob's hair, and was grinding her
pussy against his face by swaying her curvy hips back
and forth.
Rob stopped for a moment, raising his head up to get a
good look at the beautiful pussy before him. He admired
her full vaginal lips that were long enough to stretch
out and take into his mouth, and had a clean and healthy
pink shade to them. He could see Rachel's juices still
pooling inside her pussy, and immediately wanted to
drink it in. He pushed his head forward and drove his
strong tongue deep into her depths, drinking down her
sweet nectar as he went. He continued to lap hungrily at
her inner walls letting his strong tongue run wild
inside her. The room was filled with sounds of
animalistic groans, wetness, and feminine moaning.
Rob then took Rachel's clit between his lips and let his
tongue flick her hard nub. Every snap of his slippery
intruder against her clit brought glorious shocks of
pleasure cascading through her whole body.
"I'm so close baby. Please don't stop, please don't
stop, please don't you stop" Rachel pleaded in rapid
succession as Rob continued to firmly nibble her very
swollen clit.
"Aaahhhhhhh, I'm cumminggggg" Rachel screamed out while
pulling the back of Robs hair, forcing his head into her
dripping wet slit.
"Aaahhhhhhh, ugghhhhhh, ugghhhhhh, Oh my goddddd, this
is incredible." Rachel gasped as the last waves of
pleasure rippled through her body. Her body went from
squirming and bucking, to lightly swaying her hips in a
back and forth motion.
Rachel's orgasm was slowly starting to wind down, she
let her arms fly out to her sides and allowed her legs
to slump awkwardly while still spread out. Her chest
heaved up and down slowly as she slowly regained her
breath. She had the look of a woman spent as Rob gently
finished lapping up the remnants of her very wet orgasm.
"I'm so relaxed I can sleep for hours." Rachel spoke to
Rob in a soft tone.
Rob immediately replied "You can sleep all you want
later when your husband gets home. We are just getting
to the best part.
"Oh yeh, and what's that?" Rachel answered while
pretending to be ignorant as to what Rob meant.
"I'll tell you what it means baby. I'm going to fuck you
like you have never been fucked before. You are going to
remember me forever baby. Today will be the best sex you
have ever had, or ever will have for the rest of your
life." Rob confidently stated.
Rachel pondered what Rob had just said for a moment and
thought. "This already has been the best sex I have ever
had."
"I want you to fuck my pussy. I really do. You are the
best lover I have ever had. Please fuck my pussy. I need
to feel you deep in me. Please I am begging you to take
me how ever you want." Rachel said while sitting up on
her knees and hugging herself, squeezing both tits
against her body as a way of offering herself to him.
Unknowingly to Rachel, the effects of the ecstasy were
still having its way her. That, along with the music
still playing throughout the room had her in a sex
crazed mood like none she had ever experienced. She took
a second to really listen to the curious sounds and
noticed the screaming woman in the background was no
longer saying No or Crying as before. Now the tune was
filled with her having incredible orgasm after
incredible orgasm.
Rachel couldn't wait anymore. She leaned forward and
gently whispered in Robs ear with almost a pleading to
her tone. "Please Fuck Me!"
With that Rob laid Rachel back and spread her long legs
wide. He reached under one of her knees, and pushed that
leg up higher while pulling it wider apart. He slid his
muscular frame forward positioning his large cock to the
entrance of her dripping wet pussy, resting it against
her flowering pink folds.
Rob looked down and saw Rachel's body slightly squirming
beneath him. He took notice of her movements and sounds,
which were subtle but strong. In his mind It was all she
could do without screaming to be fucked. He knew she was
craving to be dominated. He knew it was the same deep
down craving all feminine woman want, but without ever
really knowing or experiencing what it is like.
Rachel let out a small whimper as if slightly scared
when she felt the bulbous head come in contact with her
soft folds. She then tightly grabbed the cushion beneath
her with both of her hands, seemingly trying to brace
herself in preparation for him fully impaling her.
Rob pushed further forward as Rachel began to feel his
thickness stretch the opening of her tender pussy.
"Wow" Rachel gasped, as her legs started to
involuntarily shake slightly as she struggled with the
feeling of his largeness. He pushed his cock forward
further, while at the same time gyrating his powerful
hips in a very slow and circular motion.
Rachel's pink folds were now tightly wrapped around
Rob's cock, and were disappearing inside her sweet pussy
due to the thickness as his large organ as it slide
further into her depts. She was starting to feel
overwhelmed like she could not take it, and a small
panic feeling started to set in. She began to half
heartedly punch at his back as if he was too much for
her.
"No I can't. I'm sorry. I thought I could but your too
big. I can't...I can't. Please your..." Rachel stated in
hushed but rushed tones with her voice suddenly trailing
off.
Rob ignored her plea and pushed his cock further inside
her another two inches with slow forward pressure.
"Owwwwhhh... Owwwhhh... Owwwwhhh...Ohhhhhh...Ohhhhhh"
Rachel's moans seemingly starting to alternate between
pain and pleasure.
"Grab my ass baby. I want you to pull me inside you."
Rob said while leaning his body weight on top of Rachel,
and breathing the words directly into her ear.
Just then Rachel opened her legs as wide as she could,
and brought her knees closer to her head. She grabbed
onto the back of Rob's well defined buttocks and started
doing as she was told and began to feverishly pull him
into her.
Rob began to push deeper into the beautiful Rachel. He
could feel her legs spreading wider as she grabbed his
muscular ass. He laughed to himself that it was only
moments before she seemed like she might try and put her
foot down and put a stop to this odyssey.
Rob paused for a moment and took it all in. He was
enjoying this girl more than most. He just loved the
feel of her curvaceous body. He looked down and pushed
her legs up closer to her chest at the knee. He admired
the curvature of her outer thigh, and how it perfectly
lead into her child bearing hips.
Just then, the words just came spilling out of Rob's
mouth. "Your beautiful baby." he said as he placed a
deep and passionate kiss on Rachel's plump red lips. His
cock was inside her only about half way, now being
forced to stop when it came in contact with the back
wall of her vagina where her cervix guards the entrance
to her womb. He stopped at this point and took a deep
breath in. He was savoring the felling of her juicy
pussy.
"You think I'm beautiful?" Rachel sheepishly questioned.
"Baby, let me tell you something. If you want to come
live on my island your welcome too. I would worship that
beautiful body of yours all the time. You are a living
goddess built for sex" Rob stated; while for the first
time giving a hint of who he actually was with his "My
Island" comment.
Rob began to force his cock deeper into Rachel with his
thick meat pushing at her closed cervix which was
straining to stay shut.
"It feels like warm butter baby...mmmmmm," Rob groaned.
"Owww" Rachel slightly whimpered.
"Please go slow" she begged.
Rob now had about three quarters of his cock buried in
Rachel's pussy. He felt her cervix about to give way and
couldn't wait any longer.
"This might hurt a little baby." Rob said as if trying
to prepare Rachel for something she most likely never
experienced.
"You want my hard cock deep inside you baby." he said
whispering into her ear.
"Yes" Rachel said in a soft childlike voice.
"Yes please put your cock deep inside me." Rachel
pleaded.
"Ok baby. Im going to give you what you want." Rob said
as he steadied himself for leverage.
Just then Rob stiffened his abdomen muscles, and
squeezed his hard ass checks together. He pushed forward
driving the rest of his cock deep into the lovely
Rachel.
"Aghhhhhh!" Rachel screamed as Rob's cock forced its way
past the stubborn entrance of her cervix.
It felt to Rob as if he had just deflowered a virgin.
Rachel's cervix was now tightly wrapped around his thick
cock with a vice like grip. He felt as though he was
getting his Dick sucked inside her pussy.
Slowly but steady Rob repeated his motions...back
in...back out. Back in again...and then back out They
both cold feel and hear the popping sounds each time his
big dick buried itself deep in her womb.
Aghhhhhh, Aghhhhhh, Aghhhhhh, Aghhhhhh!" Rachel screamed
with every thrust. Her thoughts were of nothing else but
this muscular 230 pound Alpha Male holding her down and
relentlessly fucking her brains out. Her legs were now
flailing open and closed around Rob's pelvis, as she
grabbed at his back and ass while squirming beneath him.
She felt another orgasm building. This one seemed to be
coming from a place so deep in her mind she did not know
what to expect. The buildup alone was something she
never experienced. It was a wonderful mix or pain,
fullness, and extreme pleasure. She felt like a volcano
that was about to erupt.
Rob was now leaning his weight into the helpless Rachel.
He had her legs spread wide and pinned back and hanging
over his arms. He was fucking her with power and
strength; driving his cock in and out of her pussy with
determination.
Then it happened...
"Fuck me!!!" Rachel screamed.
"Fuck me harder" Rachel screamed again through her
gasping for air.
"Oh please fuck meeeee" The words seemingly coming from
someone other than herself, Rachel suddenly thought
during a quick moment of clarity.
"Ughhhh, ughhhh, ughhhhh...Oh my god you're so bigggg!
Please don't stop, don't stop, don't stop" Rachel
repeated while moaning and gasping for air. She felt her
pussy contract on Robs thick cock as it continued to
stab at her womb.
Suddenly Rob stopped his in and out movements and just
held steady with his thick cock firmly planted deep
inside her. He centered his weight by shifting slightly,
but still could clearly feel how deeply his meat was
impaled inside the sexy goddess beneath him.
Rachel felt his size and again began to panic.
"Your to deep. I cannnnnt, Take it out" Rachel quietly
pleaded while squirming beneath him.
Rob shifted his weight again causing his large cock to
settle into its new position, and then leaned his head
in and started sucking Rachel's neck.
This pushed Rachel over the edge again.
"Oh my Goddddddd! Ughhh, Ughhh, Ahhhh, Ughhh, Ahhhh,
Ughhh, Ughhhh" Rachel screamed as she came over and
over. She felt her cervix grabbing Rob's thick cock as
if trying to hold it in place. Her pussy pulsated with
waves of pleasure that seemed o be getting its strength
from the thick and veiny organ that filled her up
completely.
"Ughhh, Ughhh, Ughhh, Fuck meeeee!" Rachel screamed;
amazed that she was still cumming as her vagina seemed
to be milking his big cock. Her orgasm just seemed to
keep going, and her body was seemingly out of control
and writhing with pleasure beneath him. She wrapped both
her legs and arms around him as a way to steady herself
as she let the last waves of ecstasy gently fade away.
Rob made sure Rachel was finished with cumming. He knew
that every orgasm she had with him only cemented his
control over her. He started to kiss down her neck over
both tits; not before stopping at each nipple for a
lustful bite. He continued down her stomach as he
simultaneously slowly pulled his cock out of her
dripping wet slit. He sat up on the bed wiping the sweat
from his forehead.
Rachel looked dazed with her body still slightly
quivering with the throws of her last orgasm subsiding.
She reached for a nearby towel and dragged it up to her
face and wiped away her sweat. In the background the
music was picking up its pace. She listened intently
trying to make out the words coming from a dominant male
voice. It was slightly hidden between the tribal drums.
"Take that huge cock. I want you to cum on my big dick.
Im going to flood your pussy with all of my cum. Your
mine baby." Rachel heard the male voice saying. She
thought he sounded oddly like Rob.
The voices from the female was just as erotic but were
more screams and moans then words. Rachel thought her
own orgasms strangely seemed to mirror that which was
going on in the song.
Rob got up and went over to the table across the room
and picked up one of the pitchers with the tainted
juice. He poured two glasses of the red liquid, and took
a large swig of one while walking the other back to
Rachel. He reached out and handed the glass to her, and
she proceeded to gulp the whole thing down as he sat
down on the bed across from her.
"Thanks...I was so thirsty," Rachel spoke plainly to Rob
as if both were there on their own vacation.
Rob smiled at Rachel and proceeded to lay on his back
placing his hands behind his head.
"Come over here baby" Rob stated in a more relaxed tone.
Rachel crawled over to Rob and laid down and cuddled
beside him. She had one leg folded up at the knee and
resting across his legs, with her head resting on his
barreled chest.
"We have just enough time for one more round baby" You
have three hours to go and get your makeover before the
fishing trip comes back in for the day.
Just then Rachel's mind went to thoughts of Tim. "How
can I face him after what I have done?" she thought
while still resting her cheek against Rob's hairless
chest.
Rob then pulled Rachel's chin up causing her to look
into his eyes. He brushed her hair back and then leaned
in and put a soft kiss on her lips. Rachel was again
beginning to let her momentary resistance go and she let
her pink tongue slip into his eager mouth.
"Sit on my cock baby. I want to suck those beautiful
tits as I fuck you deep." Rob stated in a confident
tone.
Rachel knew she was no longer in control. She seemed to
be in some sort of trance with this man. She picked up
one of her legs and hosted it over Rob's lap. She then
slowly climbed her curvy frame over him as he rested his
upper body up against the pillows that he propped up
against the headboard. She lifted her backside up
holding her cheek out with one hand completely exposing
her sweet muff, while at the same time arching her back.
She then centered her pussy directly over his still
fully erect cock. She took her hand and wrapped her long
fingers around the thick organ and positioned it right
between her open pussy lips. She lowered herself down so
just the tip of the head would hold nicely in place. She
then very cautiously guided herself down the long shaft.
With each inch she conquered, she was letting out soft
feminine squeals and sounds.
"mmmm...mmmm...mmmm" Rachel purred.
Rachel continued her downward journey until once again
Rob's cock was fully bottomed out inside her. She sat
motionless for a few seconds trying to adjust to his
size. She had her eyes closed and mouth wide open, while
her head was completely thrown back. Her back had a
heavy arch to it causing her tits to press fully
forward. Her legs were spread wide while sitting on her
knees positioned directly on top of him with his thick
cock wedged deeply inside her.
Rob then adjusted his position. He sat up more with his
legs laying outstretched and widened. His knees were
slightly bent and positioned in a way to give him some
leverage. He pulled Rachel close while now looking into
her eyes.
Rachel's pulled herself forward and forced her legs
behind Rob, wrapping them around his waist with her
ankles crossed facing him.
"Ahhhhhhh" uncontrollably came out of Rachel's mouth as
she shifted her weight; surprised again by the feeling
of fullness now enveloping her. She was still firmly
planted on Rob's strong cock and enjoyed the feeling of
it in her dripping wet pussy. She pulled herself further
into his body, hugging his head against her big soft
tits. She rocked her hips back and forth with small
circular motions while lightly squealing in his ear with
every gyration. She could feel his tongue and lips start
to probe her tits causing her already long nipples to
completely stiffen for his hungry mouth.
Rob licked and kissed between Rachel's fleshy mounds;
then dragged his lips over her tits taking one of her
swollen nipples into his mouth. He playfully sucked on
the hardening nub, and rotated back and forth between
each globe; licking and biting both of her tasty treats.
He could once again feel her swollen areola as he rolled
it between his tongue and the roof of his mouth as he
heard her squealing and moaning.
Rob steadily trusted his cock upward and back down with
strong movements causing her pussy to again flood his
hard dick with her feminine juices.
"Im going to cum in your pussy baby," Rob said through
low and hushed breathing.
"That's it baby, squeeze my cock with your pussy." Rob
groaned as his hands roamed all over her curves. He
grabbed her hips and began to force her down completely
on his large cock.
"Oh baby, im in you so fucking deeeeep..." Rob said
directly into Rachel's ear with hot breath.
Rachel began to buck her hips back and forth. She could
hear her pussy sloshing all over Rob's huge cock. She
used all of her power as she grinded her hips downward.
She then looked directly in Rob's eyes before thrusting
her big tits forward and arching her back.
"I want you to cum in my pussy." She whispered in his
ear.
That was too much for Rob to hear. He again felt a blast
of warm fluid from Rachel flood his cock; this time it
pushed him over the edge.
"Oh baby here it comes...Fuck Yeahhhh...Fuck Yeahhhh,
UGGHHHHHHH...UGGHHHHHH...UGGHHHHH." Rob yelled out as he
pushed his cock deeper into Rachel as her wet slit
swallowed up all of his cock. He could feel Rachel's
body twitch with each spurt of his manhood flooding her
sweet pussy, and he could feel her pussy contracting as
if trying to milk every last drop. He reached around her
waist with one arm and pulled her into him more. With
his free hand he continued to squeeze and suck her tits
with determination.
"Fuck yeh! Fuck yeh!" Rob slowly grunted while holding
Rachel down in a vice like matter to allow his cock
completely empty into her depts.
Rachel could feel spurt after spurt flooding her pussy.
The feeling of Rob sperm shooting up into her body and
completely draining his large cock felt incredible. She
could feel his warm juices dripping out of her quivering
pussy as she squeezed it hard with her vaginal muscles
to drain it completely.
"You like that baby?" Rob stated to Rachel who
sheepishly nodded her head yes.
"Don't forget who did this to you." he said while
looking at her with piercing eyes as if trying to
somehow make sure the memory was implanted.
Rachel slid her unstable body up and off Rob, and got
off the bed trying to search something to put on. She
could find nothing. There was now an awkward silence in
the room and her fears started to creep forward again.
"In all honesty this guy is a complete stranger." Rachel
thought while scurrying around looking for something to
cover up.
"Come here baby..." Rob said while still sitting on the
bed and reaching his hand out to her.
Rachel took a deep breath as if exasperated and walked
over to Rob taking his hand. She sat on the edge of the
bed besides him while looking at the sheets in a semi
dejected manner.
"Listen baby" he said while taking his hand and turning
her head to face him. "I know you are starting to feel
bad, but I am going to give you a piece of advice. What
you do with it is your choice."
Rachel sat looking at him curious to what he was going
to say.
"Speaking plainly, I am a hunter. I have perfected my
body, mind and skills for moments like these. You have
just been fucked by a hard driving Alpha Male that so
few women ever get a chance to experience. This is your
life and your memory. For me it's going to be a good
one." Rob said, and then pulled his hand back from
Rachel as if he was done being nice.
"You don't think it was wrong to do to Tim?" Rachel
plainly asked.
Rob looked over at Rachel a bit exasperated and asked
her..."Is it Tim's fault for not learning how to fuck
you proper? Is it Tim's fault for leaving you alone in a
strange country with people you don't even know, and
nobody to help you if you needed it?" Rob rapidly shot
out both questions to Rachel.
"I don't know. I feel bad." Rachel said quietly.
"Listen baby. He doesn't have to know. This can be our
little secret." Rob said while putting his hand on
Rachel's leg.
"I tell you what. Go and get your makeover. I want you
and your husband to have a great time tonight. I have it
on good authority that the owner is going to invite the
both of you over for a drink tonight with some of his
friends in his private suite." Rob grinned at Rachel,
thinking he might have another shot at this beauty
before the her trips out.
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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