Rachel - Crossing The Line Part XVIII free porn video

Authors Note... Thank You Beth and Tina for the emails! Hopefully this chapter makes up for what was missing in the last. Comments, questions, whatever are always appreciated. XOXO - Rachel December 3rd, 10:28 AM Shit! I looked at the phone and battled with whether I should answer it or not. The information Nate provided me sure screamed there was cause for concern, but I hadn't even had a chance to process it fully. Damn it! I slid the phone icon to Answer, "Hey..." and there wasn't much energy behind that greeting. "Hey yourself." A pause, then, "It's like, almost 10:30 there?" Brad asked. "Yeah, where are you?" I replied, confusion in my tone. "Atlantic City, I hate this town." "What are you doing in Atlantic City?" "HCC had me come out and look into something. You called when I was in flight, sorry I didn't get back to you sooner - got a three hour time difference thing I'm trying to deal with. How you feeling?" "I'm fine, just enjoying watching a storm moving in from the north. You didn't take any clothes with you? I mean you didn't come by here that I could tell..." "Picked up a few things from the house, suitcase was out there anyway and I hadn't been by the house in a couple days. You up for meeting someone today?" And without any further small talk it was right business. I was instantly annoyed on so many levels right now I could barely hold it together, but needed time to figure out what I should do... "I'm going out to California to meet Nate..." was all I could come up with and that sounded like I barfed it out. Augh! "Really? Guess the other night went well then?" I couldn't tell if Brad was worried or maybe just a little jealous... "Yes, it was pretty special... I guess... I don't know Brad. He didn't make me feel used..." and I wished I hadn't added that last bit. "Ooh..." There was an uncomfortable pause. "Who's using you?" I didn't want to have this conversation on the phone and tried to soften that barfed out jab at Brad. I needed to buy time to think, "I just didn't sleep very well, these hormones are screwing with me, and I'm just tired, really tired..." "Ok... I get that. Do you want to get into see Dr. Hansen?" I blurted out, "No!" with just a little too much force. "Something up with Hansen?" "Nothing is wrong Brad! I'm just fucking hormonal..." my voice trailing off. I wished the questions would stop though is what I wanted to say... "You know this is all normal, right? Your body is probably blowing gaskets all over the place on all those hormones. I can't imagine how that feels, but I'll bet it's part scary, frustrating, and takes some getting used too..." I replied with a, "Mmhuh..." "So, you need time off then?" Did he not hear me? Did I not say I was going to see Nate? What if I was leaving Vegas now? What part of tired did you miss? Before I could answer he added, "What if I could get the fee at $10,000?" Huh? I had to really concentrate, trying to be sure I heard him correctly? "Are you serious?" And it was hard to balance being annoyed about everything and shocked with what Brad had just said. "Yeah, think it's possible I could swing that. I won't take a cut if you are in..." I was at a loss for an answer, then decided to see what I could find out. "Who is he?" "Banker I think, about my age. Certainly not as good looking" he chuckled. "I don't know, doesn't sound like you know this guy very well..." I said, letting some line out to try and snag him, "Not really interested in unknowns Brad." "Ok, I'll pass it on... Let me call you back in five though before you make other plans, like jetting out to California." "Sure... Whatever..." I said disappointed I couldn't trip Brad up into giving me something I could ask about that might tie all these people in my orbit together, put him on the spot. December 3rd, 10:41 AM It took eight minutes for Brad to get back to me and the news was - $20,000 to spend the night with a William Hines. When he told me what I could get paid I had to ask him to repeat it because there's no way in hell I heard him right this time. He wasn't kidding, twenty-grand for the evening... I asked for more details and Brad was pretty forthcoming, meaning it didn't seem like he was hiding anything. Mr. Hines was the owner of a financing company, one of the largest this side of the Mississippi and did business in nearly every state according to Brad, mostly financing construction projects. There it was, the connection - another person to add to all my puzzle pieces, maybe... I couldn't think of a good way to ask about how this guy fit into all the others, so I just held my tongue. Not much else he told me was very interesting - he didn't say he knew him - and I tried to pry without sounding like a lawyer during cross examination. Nothing useful. Bottom line - I agreed. It was twenty-grand for God's sake! Twenty-grand! Ooh my God! He told me the details - Hines was staying at the Grand Cayman, suite 1010, expecting me by 8PM, no need to over dress, would certainly do dinner, was going to be a sleep over for that fee, and the rest of what went on was up to us. I was nervous, but distracted by dollar signs. I also was hoping this wasn't a mistake... December 3rd, 7:54 PM I was standing in front of suite 1010 with a carryon size bag in one hand, a Coach clutch in the other. I'd decided on a dark blue knee-high skirt paired with a lighter blue silky blouse and three inch pumps. Hidden were a sexy lace trimmed dark blue pushup bra, cheeky sheer panties, and stockings with garter. My hair was perfect, I really didn't do anything special with it but it looked fuller and the curls were holding - at least that's what the mirrored surface in the elevator told me as I primped on my way up. I'd packed everything I need for spending the night, along with a few sexy something's to wear later - which I was kind of excited about - but were fraught with insecurities that would make them a challenge. All I needed to do was knock, which I did lightly. I was nervous, not really sure of myself - which is normal I guess, and kept slipping back to the money aspect as being the cause for my angst. I mean, who can throw money like that around? Was this the guys tip on a McDonald's meal? Does he do this all the... The door opened to a smiling man, roughly my height with my heels on, clean shaven, and smelling like he'd just gotten out of the shower. "You're early, I like that. It's one of my biggest pet peeves, being late for things. Can't tell you how many times... Well, you don't need to hear about my inner ticks." he said with a slight chuckle. I felt very self-conscious all of a sudden and he must have read that, "You look very nice. Come in, come in. Let me take your bag..." A noise at the elevator down the hall made me look in that direction, he peeked out the door also, "Oh, I'm hoping you're hungry. I ordered us some food, thought it might be nice to hang out here alone. Not that we couldn't go to one of the restaurants if you want..." I turned to him and smiled, "Let's do dinner up here, I'm actually starving." "Me too... Perfect!" We made way for the bellman to set up the food and within five minutes we were seated at the rather large dining room table within the suite. After the wine was poured there was just one thing left to do - eat... December 3rd, 9:06 PM The conversation over dinner flowed without any strains and I was grateful for that - nervous at first, watching my voice, not over talking the subject at hand, smiling a lot... Will, as he preferred to be called, was a gracious host and asked about everything from having desert after completing our dinner - I passed; to a drink - which I accepted; to going dancing - which I said I would go if he wanted but would rather not and that seemed fine by him. We laughed a lot, he was pretty good about telling stories about himself - mostly embarrassing one's. Somewhere along the line he talked a bit about work and when I asked about being involved with financing stuff in Vegas he stated his company did the backing of the construction loans for the Grand Cayman. Turns out his company, co-owners with his dad and sister, had done a lot of the strips financing the past thirty-one years. He listed a dozen or so properties and one golf course. Will was certainly proud of his families work in Vegas, but it wasn't the only place he was proud of their work. Bottom line - he knew Tony Bennito, likely knows Harris Tally and James. Who was I kidding? He probably knows everyone I'd probably run into these past couple weeks. He was now a piece of the puzzle for which I would try to get more information on over pillow talk I thought to myself. I probably should have been worried to know Will was connected to all this life I was living, but he seemed so safe, unimposing. Like someone you could trust, generic almost. I had to let the evening flow its course to know for sure if I was really a pawn, a twenty thousand dollar one night stand pawn. I smiled inside thinking about that... Of course we talked about me quite a bit also, he got the vanilla version of my story - if he was anything like Nate then the whole "information is power" concept wouldn't be lost on him. That means he already knew who he was with tonight - I doubt I said anything about myself that surprised him. If these guys were all connected I wondered if they compare notes with each other? Crap... I tried not to dwell on that. When he asked to refresh my drink I absently agreed, but knew I needed to slow down the alcohol intake. When he handed it back to me he leaned in and kissed me softly, then pulled away, "I hope that was alright..." he said his forehead pressed lightly against mine, "I've wanted to do that since I opened the door..." I smiled and kissed him, this time we were a little less shy, the ice was already broken and my resolve weakened by two glasses of wine and a rum and coke. He tasted of bourbon and his tongue danced effortlessly with mine. After a moment he pulled away, "I'm a little nervous, but the drinks and that kiss are making me less so..." "I'm nervous too, put I'm warming up..." I smiled after saying that. "You're nervous? You seem so calm, in control," he replied. I laughed a quiet chuckle, "You'd be afraid of all the battles I've got rolling around in my head..." That comment got me a smile, Will taking my drink and putting it on the end table near the slider we were standing near, an embrace and another kiss followed. This time more urgent, wanting, then slowing to something tender and sweet. Only one problem, no spark, no tingling in my gut... Will was certainly a nice looking man and had personality, but on the attraction scale he was not Brad, or James, or Nate. How was this going unfold? I really didn't know - add another worry to my already large pile of worries... "I'm... Well, you know... Not sure how this is supposed to go to tell you the truth." Will speaking snapped my attention back to the moment at hand. What did that mean? Was he a virgin or something? No, that wasn't it - he'd mentioned being married after college and divorced for twelve years now, I think... He said he'd done some dating, so he wasn't some prude or anything like that. He was looking at me for an answer, some direction. "I'm not much different than any woman you've ever been with Will," I said softly taking his hand, "I have wants, needs, and I think if we don't make any of this too complicated we will be fine..." I raised his hand to my lips and kissed it. Then taking the tip of his middle finger slid it over my lips, parting them to suck it, licking it... That move got Will over any nerves he had and with his free hand he pulled my body to his, taking his hand from mine and replacing his finger at my lips with his tongue, then moving to kissing at my neck, back to my kissing my lips, his tongue probing, hands squeezing my ass as he tried to pull us even closer. I could feel his cock squished between us and decided to slow this boys exuberance down a bit. I took his face in my hands and kissed his lips softly, then pulled away. "I sense a bit of arousal..." I said with a little smile and a raised eyebrow. Will smiled back and shifted his body slightly, making it a little easier to breath. "It's been a while... Since I've... Well... You know..." I kissed him lightly, while my hands slid to his hips, then made their way between us to his belt. "Well..." and I tugged hard to undo the buckle, slowly undid the button to his Chino's, and unzipped him. "Ooh..." Will offered softly. I continued to look into Will's eyes and reached into his athletic boxer brief underwear and grabbed hold of the slippery head of a very hard cock, "This feels a little wet..." and I rubbed a finger over the wet slick head of his cock while holding the shaft firmly. His eyes closed and he was using his hands on my hips to help steady himself. "Is this excitement all for me, Will..." I cooed at his ear, tugging gently on his shaft, while snaking my other hand into his underwear to cradle his very warm, very large and soft ball sacks. That move got me a slow moan forced between clenched teeth as Will wobbled a little off balance. I moved my hands to his hips and with a little effort got his boxers and Chino's to slide down his legs. His cock was fully at attention and moving in unison with his heartbeat. Will was probably about average in size, six inches, maybe a half-inch more. Girth, again average, but the engorged mushroom head of his cock was oddly big and menacing looking. It now shined with the precum I had spread about its surface. Will was barely breathing and leaned in to try and kiss me, but I moved my head away. "No..." I whispered. A look of confusion spreading over his face, but I ignored it and touched my finger to the tip of his cock, gliding over it quickly to get the drop of precum hanging there. He watched as I raised my head to make eye contact, putting my now sticky finger tip to my lips, "Oooh..." I said with the slightest of smiles while licking his juices from my finger. Again Will tried to lean in, but I put a hand on his chest and finished licking my finger. He watched intently, while I stared at him a long moment, hand feeling his heart pounding through his chest. I sank to my knees, my hands sliding down his chest until they were at his hips. I looked up at Will and let my right hand take his cock and begin to jack him slowly. "Aaaugh... fuuuck..." he moaned as his hips began to try to match the rhythm of my hand. I slowly eased my grip on his cock and stopped. Will huffed a couple breaths and stiffened his body completely when I leaned in and took the plump head of his cock between my lips. "Uaaagh..." was his muffled response as his hands went to my shoulders for balance. He was warm in my mouth, his balls hung low and were so soft and warm. I swirled my tongue over the tip while pushing down on his shaft, then pulling his shaft while letting him a little further into my mouth. I could taste his precum mixing with my saliva, his cock moved effortlessly over and around my tongue. More moans as I sped up jacking him into my mouth and offering the head of his cock slick warmth and smooth comfort inside. Will began to sway his hips again and I slowed jacking his cock, pulled my head back quickly, his cock making a slurping popping sound as it slipped from my mouth. "Oooh... God... Augh... God..." he huffed while looking down at me. I smiled up at him. "You want me to continue?" "God yes!" I tugged at his cock while holding his gaze. "I don't want you to move... Let me do this..." Will nodded his understanding and I resumed gliding my lips over the head of his cock while my hand slowly jacked his now saliva covered cock. My free hand again found a home playing with his balls, squeezing gently and pulling them down as I would purse my lips at the tip of his cock tightly. He moaned again, shifted his weight a little, and I felt his hands clasp my head gently, but he kept his hips from rocking into my face. I froze for a moment, but decided to let him to pull my face further down his cock, but only as far as my hand grasping his cock would allow. Why not let him control the pace a little... "Fuck... Oh, man... Huuugh..." came out hurriedly when Will figured out that I had given in to his desire to control the pace. The pace my face moved on his cock picked up... I moaned a few times as my face bumped against my hand. I couldn't help but think about the raw sexual power I had over this man, how if I wanted I could make him submit to me with so little effort. What could I get from him with sex, well besides twenty-grand? I was smiling inside, slurping his cock louder now as he would pull my face from his cock, and letting him push my lips further down his shaft as my wet hand slipped further down. I finally gave up my grip and just circled the base of his cock between my thumb and forefinger. Now he was poking the back of my throat, stretching my throat with that swollen head, sealing it off, and without relaxing and opening my mouth as wide as I could - I would have gagged the first time he went so deep. When Wills hips lined up just so and he pushing my face into his pelvis harder than I expected I let go of his balls to push against him, pushing back. When I was free, I coughed, and he let go of my head while trying to keep my hair from my face. I shook my head 'No' and drove my face back onto his cock, bouncing my face off his pelvis, feeling this pubic hair grind into my nose, down his shaft until the massive head of his cock banged the back of my throat again, again, and again... The fifth round trip down his cock, hands guiding my face ever so slightly, produced a loud cry that faded to a moan, "Wai... wait..." Wills hands were at my head trying to stop me. He had to step back to retreat, trying not to fall over with ankles tied in Chino's and boxer briefs. When he popped from between my lips his cock pointed straight up, balls not as loose as they were five minutes ago, shaft coated in my spit. "Oh fuck! OK, that was fucking amazing..." he said trying to get me up off my knees. I smiled up at him while getting to my feet. My knees hurt, so did my jaw, but I was pretty pleased with myself. Will began unbuttoning his shirt, kicking at his pants at his ankles to pull his feet free, and looked at me as if saying, 'Join me...' I shook my head 'No' and turned toward the bedroom. "I'll be right back... Get comfortable, I'll be right back." I wasn't too sure about this, the control I had over him was intoxicating, but other than that - not much spark on my part. I resigned myself to the idea that his pleasure was how this evening was going to go - it wasn't about me. I opened the suitcase and found the silky teddy I had purchased earlier today and laid it on the bed. Did I really want to go this route? I could just as easily go out there sans skirt and blouse, that would probably be enough given the sexy lingerie I had on under my clothes. I kicked off my heels and went about undressing - laying the clothes out in case we decided to go out later. - but stalling as I tried to decide what I was going to do. I undid the sexy push-up bra, laid it on the clothes. I looked at the tiny mounds on my chest in the mirror and tried to lift them up, push them together, willing them to be bigger, more. Augh... I looked like a twelve year old little girl with overly large puffy nipples on top of barely anything of substance breast. What was I thinking! Just put the bra back on, go out there with bra, panties, garter, and heels. Yeah, that's how it was going to be, I picked up the bra and put it back on. Screw it! Maybe the teddy would come in handy later. December 3rd, 9:31 PM Will had turned the lights down and was sitting completely naked on the couch, not totally flaccid, but certainly less engorged than he was a few moments earlier. He watched my every step as I walked out of the bedroom and smiled, "Ooooh... Is that what was hiding beneath your clothes?" he said and stood as I came to him. It didn't take more than a kiss to get his cock pointing straight up again and he moaned during that kiss when I reached between us and took him in my hand. "Sit..." I whispered in his ear. He sat and looked up at me for direction. I knew this was going to be a totally different experience for him, so I needed to lead a bit. I crawled into his lap, straddling him, and we began kissing. His hands cupped my panty covered ass and squeezed, rubbed and trying to pull me over his throbbing cock. I let him have his way, the crotch of my panties catching on his cock a few times, and eventually through some gyrations of my own also I was able to get my little boys clit freed to a more comfortable position. Will pulled back from our kiss and looked into my eyes while his hands moved sensually up my back to the clasp of my bra. It was undone quickly, with little to no effort. I lowered my shoulders so the bra fell forward, and I took it off with little fanfare, tossing it absently to the floor. I was happy the lights were low, but when he realized there wasn't much on my... His eyes lowered to my chest and he leaned forward to flick one of the puffy nipples on my chest with his tongue. That sent a shiver through my body and my hips jerked forward, his cock grinding over and against the base of my little boys clit. His lips surrounded a nipple, tantalizingly, softly applying his tongue to my nipple, twisting his tongue around it, pulling at it with suction from his lips. When his hand pulled at my other nipple my breaths evolved to moans and I whispered his name... That must have given him the confidence that he was hitting the mark and his hips moved slowly into me, while lovingly assaulting my breasts. I could feel my clit beginning to wake up and there was wetness between my legs from his precum, soon my clit would be wetting my panties. I raised up on my knees, reaching back to take his cock with one hand, while pulling my panties aside with the other. I placed the swollen, menacing head of his cock at the opening to my tight rose bud little boys pussy. Will sucked in a few short breaths as I slid the tip of him just inside of me. I paused knowing he wasn't wearing a condom, but pressed on until I had maybe two inches of him inside of me and of course that massive head. That got a loud groan and both of his hands at my hips. I tried to stay in this position above him, hoping he would begin thrusting into me - that began before I completed thinking it's what I wanted him to do... He moved slowly at first, speeding up, then slowing to a crawl. He slipped out, but I guided his cock back to where he wanted. I had prepped for tonight and had ample lube inside of me, so while he was average in size, except for that bulbous head, there really wasn't much resistance to his pumping that cock in and out a couple inches. Wills hands tried to pull me down onto him completely, but I resisted, sipping at his ear with my tongue, licking his neck. When he would slow to barely moving I would rock my hips down, back, and forward - which got me a satisfying moan and him trying to thump his hips deeper than I would allow. I could tell he was frustrated, hips trying to raise, while trying to pull me down onto him... "If I can put a condom on you, we can do this a little differently..." I whispered. He nodded and I felt around the couch cushion to where I had put the condom on my way to sitting in his lap. I tore it open and had it on him quickly, my arm happy for the relief of not having to limit him any more. Instead of facing him though, I turned, pulled my panties down - letting them drop to the floor. He reached a hand between my legs tentatively felt my little boys clit. It wasn't swollen, but precum was at its tip. Will pulled on it and it slipped between his fingers awkwardly. I felt a bit self conscience and got my own hand between my legs, finding his cock and putting him where he needed to be... I want to think he understood, as he moved his hands to my hips as soon as my hand joined his between my legs. Slowly I sat back into his lap, as he held me steady - his cock on target as his large mushroom head stretched my little boys pussy as it pushed itself in. There was a moment of pain, but when I leaned forward I felt a little relief, he slipped inside of me without issue after that. I could feel his hand rubbing over my ass, jiggling it when he squeezed, his other hand slowly slid sensually over my back. His hips grinding short thrusts deep inside of me as I sat fully in his lap, his breaths slow and concentrated. For me, there was some pleasure, but nothing like with... Will's hands moved in unison, one to my chest and one around my waist to my tiny clit. His fingers on my puffy nipples traced ever-shrinking spirals and every few circuits around he would squeeze them and pull at them. Bursts of pleasure made my body stiffen, I couldn't help but stiffen on his cock buried deep in me. When I felt his right hand fingering my clit, squeezing and pulling at it, my body jumped. He held my clit between his fingers and squeezed as I tried to squirm, wiggling my body harder into his, feeling his cock flexing inside of me. I reached for his hand at my clit, but he pushed it away. "No... I think I like this... Let me..." I moaned loudly, feeling my clit coming to life. "Ahhh... So I can excite you..." I tried to look back over my shoulder, but he pulled and squeezed with both hands, one on my nipple and the other at my clit. I jumped and a cry of pleasure escaped my lips, "Ooaugh..." I gritted my teeth and tried to ride up his cock. He let me and softened his grip on my clit, which was now about fully engorged and felt slippery in his fingers. As I moved up Will cupped my breast and pulled me down and back onto him. I felt his lips kissing my back, hands squeezing the parts of my body sent electric like shocks through me, his hips thrusting, it was a matter of time before one of us exploded at this rate. "Shit..." was uttered ever so quietly. "Wooo, augh... hold on a second..." Will pleaded. I stopped all movement, his hands moving to my hips, trying to hold me still. I know I was close and if he hadn't stopped we might have cum together. I tried to control my breathing, not wanting to spoil his want for more, not wanting to ignore my want for more. I felt pressure on my hips, Will was lifting me up ever so slightly, then let me slide slowly back onto him fully. We held that position for a couple seconds and he repeated that move. Slightly up, slowly sliding down, hold. I put my hands on his and went along with his movements, his wants... Deep inside me I felt his cock twitch, flex, thinking it was over - that he was cumming, but he was just playing with me. I felt embarrassed... "Can we..." And he was lifting me off of him. "I... Here, you lay..." he looked at the couch and we switched positions. When I was comfortable he made his way onto the couch, between my legs, and holding his cock went for my little boys pussy without any pause. He was gentle, but not to be denied while pushing that oversized head into me, then his full six inches. Will was on his knees over me and I reached up to pull him down onto me... I let out a guttural moan, almost silent, as his full weight on top of me pressed me into the firm cushions. He trapped any further moans , orgasmic cries inside a kiss that was urgent, our tongues battling for position. Wills hips began an erotic rhythm in and out of my little boys pussy, his pelvis rubbing my clit with every motion... The speed of his thrusts, the inch he moved in and out, his heavy breathing through flared nostrils as well as my own want for air, was blending into a blur of sensations, emotions , primal want, pleasure. Will broke our kiss and I cried out, "Aaaaiye... Oooh..." That seemed to be all the encouragement he needed, as he lifted himself up on straight arms over me and began pounding into me without regard for my wants. The slapping of our hips seemed to echo in the suite, every thrust raising a gushing breath from him. Time seemed to stand still. I felt my body rocking back and forth into and on the couch. My hips ached, my legs were being lifted and settled over Wills arms, feet swaying with every thrust. He was crying out, hammering his hips into my ass, stiffening his body, cock pulsing inside of me as he tried to bury it beyond his length. "OOHHH! FUCK!" and the pounding of my little boys pussy continued, six, thirteen, times and more he rammed his cock deep into me. He slowed, but would jerk back, then push deeply in, then he settled back on his haunches while cradling my legs in his arms, pulling himself almost completely out, and gliding in yet again. After a several trips like that he pulled completely out and let my legs gently lay to his side. When Will moved to get up I wondered if something was wrong. He pulled the condom off and took a step toward where my head was laying on the couch. Looking down on me the want was obvious and I sat up, shifting my position to be in front of him. I looked up at him and he was smiling as if he was proud of his conquest, but he wanted just a little more from me... I took his now waning cock in my hand, sticky with his cum and licked the tip, then the shaft. My hand cupped his balls and played with them while I sucked his nearly flaccid cock. He laced his fingers into my hair and took hold playfully, pulling my lips from his shrinking cock. I laughed playfully and leaned in to take him in my mouth lovingly one last time... This was certainly a fun line to have crossed tonight, I had misjudged what I would get from Will. I wondered what the rest of the evening would involve and if he could fill in some of the blanks of this path I was on.