How Amanda Spent Her Summer Vacation
Chapter Four
The lights in the main room and the bedrooms would dim and go out at a set time.
The only light was a low glow left in the bathroom. The girls gathered there
that night. They brought pillows and blankets to sit on. Everyone wanted to hear
Caitlin's story.
I was so scared when he took me. You don't know how embarrassing it is to be
taken down hallways and elevators almost naked...and on a dog leash! It seemed
like we walked forever! Luckily we only passed a cleaning maid and she acted
like she didn't see us.
Then we got to his stateroom, which was gorgeous. It was way up on the upper
deck. It was like somewhere away from here and we were all by ourselves. The
ceiling was glass and one whole side was open to the ocean. It was really
beautiful.
He sat on the sofa and had me stand in front of him. I was so self-conscious I
could die. He had me turn around in circles real slow. Then do it again with my
arms up above my head. It is hard to do with those platforms. I couldn't do
gracefully. I must of have been red with embarrassment.
There was some champagne in a silver bucket and he popped the cork and poured a
glass. All the time I was still standing before him. He was talking to me about
real personal stuff. He had my folder next to him. I can't believe all the
things they know about. He even knew the time of month I have my period!
Then he opened his legs and told me to come to him and kneel between them.
Clumsy me sort of fell because I was so nervous and in these stupid shoes. I
fell on his knee and must of looked so ridiculous. My heart was pounding so
hard.
But then he reached down and helped me, but he pulled me forward inside his legs
so we were touching. I wasn't ready to get that close. I didn't know were to
put my arms and he ran his hands down my arms to my elbows and held me. His
hands are so big and gentle. I felt really like a little kid again. I kept
trying to be calm.
He leaned back and was just smiling at me in this superior way. It made me a
little mad. It was so unfair, because he had all the power. He knew he was
intimidating me.
He took a sip of his champagne then reached out and put the rim of the glass to
my lips. I started to reach up to take it, but he told me "no". I sipped it from
his hand. .
There was some bubbles left on my lips and I wanted to reach up, but he took his
finger and ran it across my lip. He then pushed his finger between my lips. He
said, "kiss" and I did. He has a way of making you do things.
"We started talking. Actually he is really nice. I started liking him, despite
the way he had me kneeling bare -assed like that."
"You know is thirty -five years old? I thought he was a lot younger."
"He made me laugh. He is really funny. Then he made me nervous again. He took an
ice cube from the champagne bucket and reached down and ran it around one of my
nipples. It was so cold it took my breath away. It shocked me so at first I
almost reached up to stop him, but instead I just gripped his legs."
He circled it all around my nipple then pinched the ice against it. It didn't
really hurt, but was so cold. Then he threw the ice back in the bucket and
brought his hand back to cup my breast and roll my nipple between his thumb and
finger.
"Such nice full firm breasts" he said " You are a very beautiful girl Caitlin."
He told me.
I felt so awkward I didn't know what to say. He was watching my eyes and I
couldn't meet his stare. His touch did feel wonderful. It is just that I am so
used to controlling my body. Having someone else touch me as they wished really
bothered me.
Then I felt him getting hard. I had my stomach pressed against him and I could
feel it. I looked up at him and he was smiling at me. He knew I could feel it.
"Unzip me and take out my cock Caitlin," he said. Just like that!
I was thinking, "Oh my god, here we go"
"Sit back" he told me. I did and I reached up to his pants. I could feel his
hardness pressing against the material. I tried to do it with fingers so I
didn't touch him too much. It took me a minute cause I was shaking. I got the
zipper down and I could see it. He had on these loose silk underpants. I tried
not to look at it. I looked up at him and he was still smiling at me.
"Go on unbutton my pants," he told me.
I had trouble with it cause of my long nails and I keep touching his cock with
seemed so hot and in the way. I finally got the button and he told me pull "it"
out. I reached in and grabbed him. God he was thick. It filled my hand. I had to
tug and it popped out. I had seen big ones like that in porno's, but never
really seen one.
Caitlin held up her hands showing the dimensions. "That big!"
He told he to use both hands and stroke him. It was so unreal. I had his feeling
of out of my body. Here I was sitting naked between some older guys legs jerking
his big cock. I didn't feel like this really me doing this.
I was trying not to look at it, but was staring at his shirt buttons. He kind of
relaxed and opened his legs wider and I looked up at him.
He was still watching me, but his expression had changed. He scared me again. I
again felt real young.
"Good girl" he told me. "Tighter"
I was running my hands up and down his dick, which had gotten real hard. Like
steel. I could hardly squeeze it.
"Look at my cock Caitlin," he told me.
I did. When I squeezed the head would get more swollen and red. Then a drop of
fluid came out and ran down the slope of it.
"Kiss it," he said.
I only thought about it for a second. What could I do? Say no? Look where I was?
So I leaned forward and kissed the top.
I could taste it.
Then he leaned forward and grabbed my arms and pulled me up. I was still holding
his dick, but now it was rubbing on my breasts.
He starting squeezing them and rubbing my nipples with his thumb.
I realized I was getting kind of turned on. This was a crazy scene but I was
getting hot!
Then there was a knock on the door. I about died. I started to take my hands off
him and he told me sharply "No".
He said, "enter" and I turned to look. This old guy in a butler suit came in
pushing a cart with steaming food on it. He never even looked at us but went
straight to the table and set it up. Master Jonathan has taken my hands and
placed them on the sides of my boobs. He held them there, squeezed me so his
cock was between them. Then he starts moving me up and down. Once I got the idea
he took his hands away.
It was like he enjoyed having me do stuff that would embarrass me. That other
guy was only ten feet away and could easily have turned and seen what I was
doing.
"Look at me little Caitlin" he said. He wanted to watch my face. It was hard to
meet his eyes. I wanted to close my eyes.
Then the butler said " Will that be all, Sir?"
I couldn't tell if he was looking at us. I don't think I have ever felt so
ashamed in my life.
Master Jonathan said, "Yes, that is all, Harold" I heard the cart on the carpet
as it wheeled out and the door closed.
"Are you hungry Caitlin" he asked me, "Or would you like to continue our game?"
I could see he was playing with me. I really didn't have any choice in what we
did.
"I am hungry, Sir" I said. I really didn't him to know he excited me.
"Well we shall remedy that," he said. He held me by my arms and pulled me up
between his legs. He kissed me. I felt his tongue and I opened my mouth and he
French kissed me. I guess I kissed him back the same way.
Then he pulled me up. I could feel his hardness against my cleft. I knew I had
gotten wet and he could feel it.
He kissed my boobs and ran his tongue around one nipple then another.
I have never wanted sex before like that. I ached to have that hard thing in me.
"Ah, such luscious fruits. I could feast on just these." He said.
I really thought we were going to do it. I think I was nearly panting. But,
instead he had me stand up and led me to the table.
Dinner was so elegant! The setting on the table was fine china, linen and real
silver. We sat across from each other and it was dark and romantic with candles.
He is a very good talker and listener. I opened up and just gabbed on and on.
Then as I was eating a roll a big glob of butter dropped to my breast. It ran
down (Caitlin demonstrated by running her finger down the slope of her breast to
the valley between and down her flat stomach) to my lap leaving grease mark all
down my belly.
I looked down. I had forgotten I was naked! I looked up at him and he had that
smile again. Then I tried to wipe up the butter. It is impossible to do
something like that with no clothes and not look provocative. He didn't say
anything just watched me. It made me a little mad because I was learning how he
enjoyed my discomfort.
Well I made it through the rest of the dinner without looking too stupid. He
stood up and came across from me and pulled out my chair. He said, "Now it's
time for dessert" and took my hand.
He led me too his bedroom. I was impressed. The ceiling was all glass and the
stars were the only light.
He started taking his clothes off. I knew we were going to do it. I really had
no say. So I said "Master Jonathan do you want me to take off these things?"
He said "no" that I looked "darling" like that.
It was a little strange having shoes on in bed, but I forgot about it real
quick.
I am not going to give up all the details, but he was the best I EVER had. I
didn't think he would ever stop. He made me cum and cum. Then at the end he
started going faster and real hard. It was incredible. The end was so powerful I
started crying. I couldn't help myself. I have never got off like that before. I
didn't know sex could be so over-whelming.
He held me and we fell asleep. He woke me again later by kissing me. I could
feel he was hard again. We did it again, but with me on top. I keep having small
orgasms...it was so good. We did it for the longest time. I would cum and rest
my head on his chest and he would start moving again. I couldn't help myself...I
would start grinding him again. When he finally came all I could do is hold on.
I was exhausted.
Then we slept till the sun came through those windows. We got up. I had lost my
shoes and my stockings were ruined. He took my collar off and we took a shower.
He washed me. It was so sweet, until he reached my butt. He had lathered his
fingers and was rubbing them around back there and he started pushing in. I must
have clenched up because he said, "relax". He pushed a finger in and then two
and began slowly moving them in and out. I had my arms around him and must have
been squeezing hard because again he said relax.
"I am not used to that," I told him.
He said we would do it someday soon. I didn't know what to say. It scared me a
little.
Then it was my turn to wash him. He has a great body, all hard muscles. When I
got to his legs he put his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me down. I
did his legs when I got to his cock it was getting bigger. When I washed it...it
got hard. It was right in front of my face. I had lathered and rinsed it and
looked up at him. He arched forward and it was against my lips and I kissed it.
Then I opened my mouth and took him in. I started sucking.
I really wanted to do it right. He let me try for a couple minutes and I felt
his hands on my head.
"Use your hands' He told me. So I started jerking him. He was slippery. When he
came it was on my face and he pushed it in my mouth and I could feel more
squirting out and I could taste it. He pulled it out and rubbed it around my
mouth and nose.
I looked up at him. It was like I was hypnotized. I keep kissing his cock. The
shower water was running down on my face, but I could still feel his warm sticky
sperm on my face. I swallowed what was in my mouth and licked my lips. I have
never let a guy do that before.
Caitlin paused in her story as she thought of her words.
At that moment I was so happy to have pleased him. I wanted to do anything for
him. I wanted to be owned by him.
Looking up in his eyes I think he knew what I was feeling. He just smiled at me.
We finished up. He dried off and put on a bathrobe. He told me I could find
everything I needed in the closet. There was everything I needed for my hair and
some expensive perfumes and stuff I tried.
There was also some store wrapped nylons and garters which I needed.
I couldn't get my collar fastened. I followed the sound of his voice to a small
office in front. He was talking on the phone. He smiled at me when I walked in
and motioned for me to come to him.
He had me sit on his lap while he fastened my collar. I was really tempted to
flirt with him. I was getting a little horny again. But he shook his head no and
pressed a button on his desk.
A minute later Mr. Butler enters. Master Jonathan covered the phone and told him
"Please take Miss Amanda to her quarters, Harold."
Harold replied in this formal tone, "Very good, Sir"
He had a leash coiled in his hand all the time. He walks up to us, clips it to
me and says, "This way, please"
I kissed Master Jonathan on the cheek. He never stopped talking on the phone,
but he did wink and smile at me.
Then I ended up here. There were lots more people in the hallway coming down
this morning...even a couple young guys who whistled at me.
It didn't bother me. I felt beautiful and sexy. I was naked and being led on a
dog leash behind some old guy in a frock coat. But, I felt like I was floating
on top of the world!
