The Price Of Innocence (2 page)

That night, she arrived at Mr. White’s house on time. It was a large, white building with the back wall made entirely out of glass; though this room was concealed from neighbor's eyes by the tall cypress hedge which surrounded his extensive garden, with its ubiquitous swimming pool and exuberant tropical-looking plants. As she stepped inside, he did not appear to recognize her at all; but after a couple of minutes of speaking to him in a sweet and innocent tone, he appeared to remember, and his eyes lit up in anticipation.

“Get in here”, he ordered her in delight, and she complied, following him into the glass-walled living room.

It was by far the biggest lounge Laura had ever been in. On one side was the window overlooking the pool and garden, and almost as big, on the other side, was a giant fish tank, containing innumerable merrily colored fish, illuminated with the same luminescent turquoise light as the pool outside. The walls in between were a lurid red, and there was a huge black leather sofa in the center of the room.

“Alright, then,” growled Mr. White, rubbing his hands together in glee,

“What do you wanna do?”

She gazed at him in her most innocent manner, blinking her eyes at him winningly.

She knew that she looked young for her age and her petite frame helped with this. When she wanted to appear innocent she had met few men who could resist; although in reality her sexual experience was quite extensive.

“Oh, Mr. White,” she said breathily,

“I want to do whatever
you
want!”

Growling again in satisfaction, he grabbed her by the shoulders and bent his head forwards to fix her with his bright blue eyes.

“Please,” he said,

“Call me Simon.”

“Oh, Simon….” She murmured, holding his gaze. Then, biting her lip, she moved forward to him as if she could not help it, and planted her lips on his. He reciprocated hungrily; sucking her mouth as if she were some kind of delicious candy that he had to devour.

He started moving his hands all over her slight frame; squeezing with relish her shoulders; her breasts, and then moving his
hands down to her thighs and buns. These he paid particular attention to, moaning slightly as he fondled her.

Laura took care not to take any kind of initiative, staying instead soft and compliant in Simon’s arms.  She felt by now that she understood very well what he wanted: to be in control, and to know it. Well, Laura had had plenty of practice at playing the submissive role. It was a very common penchant for men to have, and as Simon began sticking his hands eagerly underneath the waistband of her tight black jeans to feel her more, she knew exactly how she would be able to fulfill it.

As they continued kissing, Simon began undressing her with animalistic fervor; tugging her red skintight vest top up over her head and gasping at her small, round, naked breasts.

“Oh my,” he muttered, fondling her in lustful awe,

“You are an exotic beauty…”

She smiled, making appreciative moaning sounds. As a matter of fact, she was having to act a lot less than she had been expecting to.  Abrupt and slightly manic Simon may be, but he did seem to have a way of touching her which was turning her on a surprisingly large amount. She gyrated her hips in pleasure as Simon moved his hands down her brown, toned belly and began tearing at the fly of her jeans.

“Oh yes,” she said gleefully as he tore her jeans down, revealing her white
lacy underwear. She laughed as she nearly overbalanced, and he, noticing this, grabbed her by the waist and carried her over to the leather sofa, laying her down forcefully and ripping her jeans and underwear completely free.

Now, standing over her, he began undressing himself, unbuttoning his pink silk shirt with frenzied impatience. She watched, attempting to show him as much admiration as she could. Again, this required less acting than she had expected. As he fumbled the shirt off she was genuinely impressed by his tanned and muscular torso, and her faint marveling “ooh”s as he pulled off his smart white
pants and underwear were only slightly exaggerated.

He stepped towards her, his stiff penis pointing straight at her as she lay on the couch, and she noticed its girth appreciatively. He began rubbing his cock on her face, and she gazed up at him, licking her lips; not wanting to submit to him too soon.

He growled again, his face reddening as she saw him grappling with his intense lust. Still gazing at him, she parted  her lips, and slowly, so slowly that she saw him hold his breath in anticipation, she took the head of his cock in her mouth and started to lick it.

“Ooooohh…” moaned Simon, shivering.

“That’s right, do it just like that!”

He began thrusting his penis in and out of Laura’s mouth; slightly more forcefully than she would ideally like, but she held on and
started sucking him with increasing intensity; glancing up at his face occasionally and making him shiver again as she said,

“Mmm…” all around his stiff and writhing penis.

“Yeah baby!” cried Simon, pushing his hips roughly in and out as she increased her sucking even more.

Then suddenly he pulled his dick out of her mouth, and staring down at her with gleaming eyes, he commanded,

“Turn around!”

“Ooh!” she giggled,

“I
love
it when a man is so forceful…”

Wriggling enticingly, she span on the couch so that she was lying on her stomach and her brown and
inviting ass was in front of him like a prize.

Like a wild animal, he pounced on her, grabbing her cheeks delightedly, and began rubbing his whole body on hers, moaning,

“Such an exotic beauty…”

This was really too perfect. The working title of the movie was none other than
Exotic Beauty
. Still wriggling in appreciation, she murmured seductively,

“Looks like I’d be perfect for the lead role of the movie…”

“Movie?” he asked, puzzled, momentarily pausing in his fondling.

She turned her head slightly and gazed at him, wide-eyed.

“Yes, the
Exotic Beauty
movie,” she reminded him gently.

“Don’t you think I am simply perfect for the part of the main woman?”

She wriggled her ass cheeks at him again, and he gripped them with a fervor which was almost painful.

“I know you are going to choose right,” she continued beguilingly,

“And I know you will make the right decision….”

“Oh, I always choose right,” he murmured,

“And you are simply too hot to argue with…”

“Well, all you have to do is give e the part…and you can do
whatever
you want to me,” she said, gazing at him again and holding her breath.

If he did not accept this bargain there was a chance that she could be in a little trouble. After all, he was much stronger than her and her
e she was, naked, in his house. How could she stop him from taking what he wanted anyway?

But Simon appeared to be actually thinking it over deeply; sniffing hard as he continued to caress her butt.

“Whatever I want, huh?” he grunted. She nodded, her face pressed to the leather of the couch.

Simon leaned forwards over her body, licking her ear passionately.

“Then, baby,” he said,

“You’ve got the part!”

Straightening, he brought his hand up and spanked her, hard.

“Ow!” she gasped, then, remembering, wriggled around in mock pleasure.

“Oh yes! Take control!” she cried.

“I will!”
replied Simon, sticking his hand up in between her legs and rubbing her vagina. Although he was again being rather forceful, Laura could feel herself getting wetter as he delved deeper inside her, and she moaned in glee.

“Oh yeah, baby,” growled Simon again, and taking his fingers out, he pushed his cock up inside her pussy, making her gasp as she squeezed him inside her with her pelvic muscles.

“God you’re tight!” cried Simon, beginning to slide his dick in and out of her.

She responded happily, pulling him even deeper inside her as he began building up his rhythm.

“Oh, oh yes!” she murmured at him encouragingly. Then, staring up at his face, contorted with pleasure and lust, she added winningly,

“But I know you can give me what I really want…”

She shook her ass cheeks at him again, feeling his balls vibrate against them. He groaned, and pulled his dick out of her with heady anticipation.

Licking his fingers, he swirled them all around the entrance of her anus, breathing hard as he found her opening and gently pushed his forefingers inside; right up inside her.

Laura was surprised and greatly impressed by his sensitivity. Some men had no idea about how to be gentle to a woman’s anus. But Simon was pushing his fingers up her with skilful softness, and as she felt her body responding with an inexorable wave of pleasure, she realized that for this part of the action, she would not need her acting skills at all.

“Ooh, oooh, yes!” she moaned, totally sincerely.

Ecstatically, Simon took his fingers from her ass and began sliding his cock into her. Again, he was much more gentle here than Laura had expected, and seemed able to tell where was the right place to begin fucking her without it hurting her.

“Wow, you’re so fucking tight…” he gasped, and began sliding his cock in and out of her anus. 

It felt unbelievably good, and she squeezed herself all around him, groaning in pleasure as he became more and more aroused and began fucking her in earnest.

“Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah!” he shouted, thrusting himself deep inside her anus, making her gasp in pain but also twisted delight.

Simon now seemed almost possessed with lust; as he grabbed her by the shoulders and began penetrating her deeper than any man had ever penetrated her ass before, pounding her frenetically as she felt his orgasm building up inside him and inside her.

“OOOOhh yeeeahhh!!” he roared, pulsating his dick inside her with ferocious intensity.

For a few seconds, he really went beyond her pleasure capacity and began to hurt her, his dick pushing into her wildly as his orgasm exploded out of him. It was only a few seconds, however, and then she felt him throbbing with delicious ecstasy, and squeezed him inside her with satisfied delight.

********

The next morning she awoke in her cramped little room in her city-centre apartment sore but happy. Step one of the plan was almost complete; and as she remembered Simon’s fervent words the previous night, she felt certain that she had been successful.

By the end of their fucking, he had been in a splendidly receptive mood and to her triumph, had practically begged her to take the lead role in the movie.

“I’ve never met anyone whose ass felt so fucking incredible before!” he had commented; making the pain seem definitely worth it.

But the official casting announcement was not until the following day; what if Simon went back on his word?

She needn’t have worried, however. The
next day, as she had hoped, she received the call assuring her of the lead role in the upcoming movie
Exotic Beauty
.

“And who will be co-starring with me?” she inquired of the secretary on the other end of the line.

“Oh! Um, let me see,” came the response.

Laura held her breath; hoping that it would be who she wanted.

“Yes, it’s Alan Bond,” said the secretary, to Laura’s delight.

Hanging up the phone, she sat on the bed and sighed happily. Step one of the plan was complete; she had the part. But this was nowhere near enough to ensure her a successful career as a Hollywood actress. She knew just how many one-hit wonders there were out there; and she was determined not to become one.

It was vitally important that she made a lasting impression on as many people involved in this movie as possible. And her investigations had already thrown up some vital clues about this Alan Bond and his favorite bedtime reading material.

She would have to find a way to be alone with him, very soon…

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