Well this should have gone up last night but the site was down sorry for the wait everyone.
Welcome back let's join Clare for some more salacious fun!
Ch.2 Leave Them Burning & Then You're Gone
I knock on the hotel suite door, when it opens I grin wide. I admit the sight of my old crush has me very excited.
"Declan Coyne, so what are we reenacting tonight?" I inquire.
"Well," he replies locking the hotel room door, "there was a piece of fan fiction literature I always thought was underrated. I admit at the time you were young and I was with Holly J but I always thought about it. So will you be my vampire tonight?"
"You're the client; I'll be anything you want. So do I have a costume or am I going to be a naked vampire?" I inquire.
"We'll get to that but costume first, it's in the washroom," he tells me.
I smile and walk into the washroom, my costume is a white dress that looks nearly identical the one described in my fan fiction. I also have yellow contacts and the vampire fangs you can stick on your teeth. I have white heels too with straps to go around my ankles. I change and find Declan waiting in the room. He did a masterful job of finding the costumes as described in my Fortnight fan fiction so very many years ago.
"You know the story began with them walking through a garden, are we going to imagine one?" I question adjusting to the feel of talking with these vampire fangs in.
"Actually this hotel has a wonderful garden just past the lobby, unless you're worried about being seen?" Declan asks.
"Well that doesn't seem to matter now, it would appear that all of DeGrassi's alumni know," I remark.
"Good news travels fast," Declan responds with an impish smile which makes me think he too spread the news.
I take his arm and we walk down to the gardens, no one pays much attention to us since I'm not wearing a slinky dress or leather body suit. Declan has so proficiently read my fan fiction that he has it memorized and can even recite the dialog. I remember only bits and pieces but I do know when to grab him and kiss him. Kissing with the vampire fangs in is interesting but we figure it out, they are quite effective in nipping his neck though. The first time I do it Declan goes a little tense like he's worried I might truly draw blood but then he moans. My fan fiction written at 15 ended with some steamy kissing and a little teasing of doing more. Declan moves past the teasing when I nip his neck again and he squeezes my breast, his other hand pulling up my dress. There are other people in the garden but we're fairly well hidden under an ivy covered archway.
"I'll think we'll have to improvise from here," I whisper in his ear feeling the growing bulge in his pants with my knee.
"That's okay I've been fantasizing this part for a long time," he whispers back and I smile.
"Come Declan even vampires have their needs and you'll fulfill mine nicely," I say in character, "I'll get filled by you in more ways than one."
"Anything for you," he replies in character while I grin.
We return to the hotel room and he starts to unzip my dress but I stop him. Taking his hand and nipping his wrist with my vampire teeth before I push him to the bed.
"Uh-uh I'm the sexy vampire I'm in charge, you undress first," I command. Declan smirks but undresses, I lick my lips when he's totally naked.
"Can I undress you now?" He requests walking over to me and I simply respond with a erotic smile.
Declan unzips my dress slowly, kissing along my spine with every centimeter he takes the zipper down. He kisses the small of my back when the zipper is all the way down, coming around to the front of me, he slowly takes the sleeves off my shoulders while he kisses along my clavicle. Declan lets the dress fall to the floor and then picks me up.
"You know if you were really a vampire you'd be able to pick me up," he comments and I giggle.
"Can't make the fantasy that real unfortunately," I reply as he sets me on the bed.
My dress might have come off slowly but my shoes, bra and panties are quickly disposed of and tossed about the room. He grabs a condom and gets it on and I take charge again, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him to lie down on the bed. I keep him down with my hand lightly on his chest and I mount him. Grabbing his hot throbbing man meat with my other hand I slowly lower myself onto him. Declan moans and his eyes close as I use my inner muscles to clamp around him, it's another trick I learned in training and it's one my male clients are always surprised by. They really have no idea we have muscles in there and can learn to control them.
"Hooo-llly crap!" Declan moans when I squeeze him with my inner core muscles and slowly lower myself onto him.
I grin and watch his body tremble as I lower myself down entirely. I start undulating my back without moving up and Declan moans again, his hand clamping around my waist to keep me in place. He quivers, his breathing is beginning to become labored and he's not even doing any of the work. After a few minutes his hands move from my waist to my breasts, he grasps them and gently massages, toying with my nipples. I moan and my head lulls back, my instinct is to bite my lip but I'm still wearing the vampire fangs. I feel Declan tensing and relaxing, he's drawing close to release, his eyes open and I lean forward to abduct his lips. Kissing him tender and soft at first, slowing my movements and holding him at the brink for just a moment.
Then I deepen the kiss, adding a little more pressure and gently dragging one of my fangs across his lip. At the same time I begin to move faster, not just undulating my back but riding him, using my legs to ride along his length and perpetually building up my speed. I stop kissing Declan, tugging his lower lip as I pull away and straightening up and riding him fast and hard until we're both in desperate need of release. Declan climaxes first with deep guttural groan from the back of his throat and moaning my name at the end. I release just seconds later with an explosive moan, my body trembling wildly and I begin to collapse against his chest. I prop myself up on my arms and dismount, taking off the used condom and then nipping his thigh with my vampire fangs, eliciting one last moan from Declan.
"That was incredible, I had no idea you were so skilled," he pants as I toss the used condom in the waste basket.
"I was highly trained it's not as though I just decided to be a call girl one day and just showed for my date ready to have sex. There's a reason it costs so much," I point out.
"Well worth it," he smiles.
"Do you mind if I hop in a shower? I have another date shortly," I comment.
"Can I join you? That sounds like fun, you can take the fangs and contacts out now if you'd like, this is a different fantasy," Declan replies.
"You can join me, it's still your date, anyway I just want to rinse off," I tell him and take the fangs and contacts out. They are a little difficult to get out but I get them out, Declan already has the water going and is in the shower. It's a large marble shower with double heads so we can each be under one. I use the hotel body wash to clean up a bit, get the smell of sex off me because most men don't like to think that you've been with anyone else that night.
"I like the vampire thing but I think next time I might pick a fantasy that's a little more daring," Declan tells me taking the body wash and washing my breasts.
"Mmm what did you have in mind? Reenacting something else?"
"Is that a common fantasy?" He questions helping me rinse off and then kissing me before I can answer.
"Well I've never reenacted something I've written before but it is fairly popular to reenact something. Usually it's a movie or TV show though, they want to be James Bond and stuff like that," I reply.
"Hmm interesting, I don't want anything like that, honestly I was thinking something more public. It was quite thrilling to kiss you in the garden," he confesses and I smile.
"We can do public," I smile getting out of the shower and grabbing a towel, "but you'll have to make another date with the service."
"I'll call them now, I know you're already booked for several weeks, like I said good news travels fast."
Declan leaves the washroom and I blow dry the bit of my hair that got wet, then change into my naughty school girl outfit, putting on my long overcoat to hide it. Declan says he'll see me again in six weeks as that was the first time I had available, he pays me and gives me a nice tip. I go down to my car and begin driving to DeGrassi wondering who awaits me there. I park next to a shiny black Lexus with government plates.I grab my stuff and find the front door open, as soon as I walk in I hear an announcement ring over the school intercom.
"Report to room 24 for class," says the male voice but it's slightly distorted so I'm still not sure who it is.
When I went to school here 24 was Civics and Humanities, now it appears to be Social Studies. I see some things in the room but no person, I take off my jacket and hang it up, looking at the feather, soft leather paddle and small silicone anal plug on the desk. My date not only wants to teach but tease and discipline. I take my seat, I know which desk is for me since he was nice enough to put a soft, and sanitary cover over it.
"Sit up straight Miss Edwards, no slouching in my classroom," Drew says walking already in character. He wears a suit without the jacket and a stern authoritative look on his face but I catch a grin when he turns around. Not to mention the obvious bulge in his pants just at the site of me in costume.
"Sorry Mr. Torres," I say making my voice just a tiny bit higher to be in character as a student.
"Uncross your legs, sit like a proper lady or you'll have to be disciplined," he tells me while writing sex education on the blackboard. I can tell by the inflection in his voice he wants to discipline so I slouch down and keep my legs crossed. Biting my lip and rolling it between my teeth, when Drew turns around his mouth curls up in a carnal, blissful and excited grin. I lick my lower lip and watch the bulge in his pants grow a little more. "Come to my desk Miss Edwards you need to be taught a lesson," he says doing his very best to keep his voice stern but it's laced with pleasure and desire.
I get up slowly, sauntering over to the teachers desk, "Yes Mr. Torres."
For a second Drew just stares at me, looking over my costume. Black flats with a strap across the top, white knee high socks, a red and white plaid skirt, a white sleeveless blouse with only two buttons and tied in a knot above my navel. A black choker completes the outfit, yes I know it's more like a stripper outfit than a school girl outfit but it's what guys like. Drew walks over and pulls out the teacher's desk chair sitting down.
"Across my knee Miss Edwards, I'll teach you to listen," Drew commands. Once again he's trying to keep his voice harsh and stern but it's filled with wanting desire and erotic excitement. I smile and lay across his knee he lifts my skirt and I feel his throbbing cock beneath me when he realizes I have no panties on. He makes a strangled moan and slaps my butt lightly with his hand. "You'll never learn if you don't sit up straight," he says lightly smacking my butt again.
"But I like to slouch and cross my legs," I tease and make sure to put just a slight bit of pout in my voice.
"But you don't learn properly if you're slouching, it appears you haven't learned your lesson," he comments but his voice squeaks with lust and his poor restrained cock feels like it might pop any second. Every time I move just slightly he moans and his body shakes a little anticipating climax. He reaches over and grabs the soft leather paddle; he uses it to smack each of my butt cheeks a little harder than he did with his hand. I whimper and moan with each smack, squirming on Drew's lap and hear him strangling back his own moans. "Stand up Miss Edwards let's move on to anatomy," Drew orders his voice cracking more than once with lust.
"Are we going to start with the cock?" I coo in a purring voice and Drew swallows hard.
"No we'll start on breasts, stand at the front of the class and remove your shirt so I can demonstrate on you. You'll make a great a model with your large breasts," Drew commands and I walk around to the front of the classroom. Drew follows me and I take my top off and then my bra. At the sight of my breasts Drew's mouth curls up into a lascivious and craving smile. For a second he just stops and stares at them, seemingly forgetting how to speak or move for a moment. "Female breasts are wonderful supple things, these are more than a handful and very squeezable and soft, be sure not to squeeze too hard," Drew instructs the empty classroom while he gently squeezes my breasts.
"Mr. Torres what are all the things on the desk for?" I ask coquettish voice and bite my lip.
"You are frighteningly good at this," he comments out of character and then quickly snaps back into character. "We'll get to those later I'm still going over the anatomy of your breasts. Now this area here is the areola," Drew says dragging a fingertip around the slightly darker skin surrounding my nipple. "And this is of course the nipple," Drew comments softly rolling my left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "Nipples are soft unless the female is turned on they become hard," he remarks poking my right nipple before rolling it like the other. "Nipples are especially excellent for sucking upon, actually that's what' they're made for, and the areola makes a lovely little target to place your lips around."
Drew does as he just said putting his lips around the areola of my right nipple and sucking lightly. His tongue licks around the nipple and I moan gently then he sucks the other nipple evoking yet another moan from me.
"So what anatomy are we learning about next Mr. Torres?" I ask when he takes his lips from my nipple.
"Now we'll move on to the cock, I'll need some help with this part," he responds with a lecherously erotic smile.
"I'll help Mr. Torres," I grin. Drew slips off his shoes and I go down on my knees and take off his socks, then I stand again and take his tie. "If we're going to do this properly you really shouldn't have a shirt on," I remark.
"Very well let's test how well you know the male anatomy Miss Edwards," Drew says.
"Yes Mr. Torres," I smile getting his tie loosened and over his head. Then I slowly open the buttons on his shirt and get it off, next comes his belt and his pants come off. "These are lips," I remark and kiss him softly. "These are the chest muscles with nipples, they aren't as large or soft as female nipples but you can still lick and suck them," I say and do just that to each of Drew's nipples. Taking off Drew's boxers his growing erection springs free, I bite my lip and grin getting back on my knees. "This is a penis, also known as a cock, dick, man meat, throbbing sausage and many other silly names. At the very top is the head, it's soft and velvety and the cum is released at this end. The best part is it feels wonderful and soft in your mouth."
I demonstrate by taking the head into my lips, swirling my tongue around it and sucking lightly. Continuing to swirl my tongue around the head I feel Drew's knees buckle and he moans a little. When I gently scrape my teeth along the head Drew almost loses it, he grips onto my shoulders.
"Ahmm Clare," he breathes out.
"This is the shaft, it grows when the male is fully erect, the shaft throbs with veins that bring blood to the cock, and that's how it becomes erect waiting to be stimulated and ejaculate the buildup of seamen. A task most easily achieved by a skillful blowjob." My mouth slides down the shaft, licking around it and evoking a moan from Drew. Bobbing my head along his length for a moment, I take my lips away. "We can't forget about the testicles, the balls are also very sensitive," I comment cupping them in my hand.
"Continue with the blowjob you're doing so well," Drew practically begs.
"Certainly Mr. Torres," I grin taking his length in my hand again and into my mouth. Drew groans, his knees shake, I suck the head and take the entire length into my mouth. It only takes a few minutes for Drew to be ready to explode, filling my mouth with his hot seed and I swallow. "I believe Mr. Torres, you came too early and should be punished," I remark as I stand up and Drew leans on the desk to recover.
"I thought I was the teacher," he responds with a breathless pant.
"The student just became the teacher, isn't that what teachers want? You know there's one part of the anatomy we haven't covered, turn around and bend over your desk Mr. Torres," I command and he does so. "We have not covered the ass," I comment smacking his ass lightly with the paddle. "It's also an erogenous zone and certain implements like this silicone anal plug," I remark picking up the anal plug and lubricating with my saliva, "can help stimulate these areas." I spread Drew's ass cheeks and get the small silicone anal plug in, realizing there's a little button I know it vibrates and I turn it on.
"Mmm fuck," Drew exhales.
"Now keep that in, you'll need to be thoroughly stimulated again," I remark and Drew clenches.
"Time for me to take back the lesson, we still have to go over the pussy so let's get that skirt off," he says and takes off my skirt then getting a blanket from a bag which he spreads over the desk. "Now up on the desk, open those legs wide for a thorough lesson," Drew instructs. I get on the desk and spread my legs, leaning back on my hands. "Now the first thing to note is that right above the pussy is a very sensitive bundle of nerves. The clitoris is extremely sensitive to nearly all stimuli," Drew says taking the feather from the desk. He tickles my clit with the feather and I moan biting my lip. "The clit is especially sensitive when sucked or licked," he says and then demonstrates causing me to quiver and moan again. "Pussy lips are soft and velvety, and are also sensitive to touch. Teasing the pussy lips is a good way to get the juices flowing," he says tickling the feather down from my clit to my pussy lips. He keeps lightly brushing the feather over my pussy lips and that's all he does. My hips buck and writhe, I moan and my head goes back as my body begs for more.
"Mr. Torres it isn't nice to tease."
"You're not the one with anal plug in; I can't believe I'm hard again," He whispers in a throaty moan out of character and then goes back into character, "Do you know how to put a condom on?"
"Of course," I smile and he hands me a condom. I take it and get off the desk, going back on my knees to put the condom on with my mouth.
"A+ Miss Edwards," Drew smiles taking my hand so I stand up. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this," he tells me before capturing my lips. His hands grip my waist and he lifts me up, I circle my legs around his waist and slide down onto his waiting cock. He sets me on the desk again, my arms loop around his neck.
Maybe it's the anal plug or all the teasing but Drew has no desire to go slow. He begins fucking me this way on the desk, then pulls out briefly to bend me over the desk. He lifts up my hips; I can feel the soft buzzing of the anal plug and Drew lightly smacking my ass with the paddle. I tighten my kegel muscles and Drew makes a quivering moan, he sets the paddle down, grips my waist for one last thrust and we both cry out in climax. Our bodies shaking together and our breathing heavy Drew pulls out and I sit on the desk. I grab his arm and take off the condom dropping it in the trashcan. Then I turn Drew around and remove the anal plug switching it off, Drew gets on the desk and I lean against him.
"That was so much better than I ever pictured," he grins.
"How long have you been picturing it?"
"Senior year of high school, you have to admit with how closely we were working it was tempting," Drew says.
"Yes it was, so uh how'd you get into the school? Why does your car have government plates? And who's desk did we just have sex on?" I inquire.
"I spoke at the school on Friday and kept a key, this is Mr. Perino's classroom I'll make sure it gets clean. The car is from a government fleet, I'm consulting for the mayor's office right now and they let me use a car," Drew explains.
"You're not going to tell Adam about this."
"Never but I do plan to make another date, Owen was right you are amazing," Drew smiles.
"I should get home and get some sleep I have a full night tomorrow too," I comment kissing him gently before standing. I don't really bother to get dressed since I'm going straight home; I just slip my jacket back on and stuff everything else in my bag.
"Are you going to drive home naked?"
"I'm wearing a coat, anyway just going home to my apartment," I respond.
"I'm so very tempted to follow you home," Drew comments.
"Another date Mr. Torres," I grin giving him a chaste kiss.
Drew grins paying my fee and a $500 tip, I smile stroking my finger down his chest and tickling my nails through his pubic hair, and barely grazing his cock, Drew quivers again. Then I leave turning in the hall to blow Drew a kiss. I get in my car and drive home, shower very quickly and fall into bed naked falling asleep satisfied and exhausted. I sleep until noon, eat, work on my column for a few hours and then go back to the agency. Going into Danielle's office to drop off her fees from last night, she's sitting behind her desk and stands when she sees me.
"You have a very full night, three dates starting basically now, just put on anything she says she'll provide wardrobe," Danielle says handing me my cards for the night.
For the first one I'm going to a residential loft, not far from where Fiona used to live. I'm already dressed in a navy summer dress so I'll just go like this. The card says my first date is a woman, gives her code name as Dior. I'm meeting her at her residence apparently and she'll provide wardrobe, it doesn't give any other specifics for the fantasy. The only thing it does say is what code to punch in and the number. I knock on the door and a woman answers, just a little taller than me with long honey blonde hair. I know her she used to date Spinner I just don't remember her name.
"Please come in Clare, I'm Paige Michalchuk," she says opening the door to let me in.
"Yes you dated Spinner a long time, and hated my sister, I remember you vaguely I'm really surprised that you're one of my clients. All the clients I've had from DeGrassi so far have been from my class, how did you even know?" I inquire looking around her loft.
It's large with 180 degree views of the city; it's open with a large great room. Stairs lead to a second story, and there's a washroom down here. It's modern and very fancy, looks even ritzier than what I remember Fiona's loft to be.
"Actually I heard from Peter but I know Danielle well I design a lot of custom costumes for more prestigious clients. So when I called and asked for a date with you she gave me priority. Please come upstairs to my studio, I want you to try on some of my own clothing line it'll be premiering at New York fashion week in a few months. Currently I'm an assistant to Dana Malone, I spend most of my day dressing her models," Paige tells me and I assume Dana Malone to be a fashion designer.
"I'm all yours but I'm not exactly the super model type," I comment setting down my bag and she takes my hand pulling me upstairs.
"No Hun you are so much better, far sexier," Paige grins. We go up to her studio and I see even better views from here, there's a lot of clothes hanging in the closet. "May I?" Paige asks as she begins taking my zipper down.
"As I said I'm all yours, do with me as you wish," I reply with a salacious smile.
"What a wonderful invitation," Paige grins with carnally avid excitement.
She unzips my dress, gets it off my shoulders and pulls it over my head. She drapes it over a chair and then unhooks my bra, when that's off she steps around to my front. Her eyes glint with erotic pleasure and her mouth curls into a licentiously anticipating smile. Softly kissing each of my breasts she gets my panties off and then asks me to kick off my shoes so I do. Paige goes to the closet and picks out an outfit, an emerald green shell blouse with a V-neck that buttons up. She pairs it with a black pencil skirt and emerald green sling back heels. She starts by having me step into the skirt, it fits me perfectly and she pulls it slowly up my legs. She zips up the skirt and kisses my belly, then gets on one knee to put the shoes on my feet. When she puts the blouse on me Paige kisses along my cleavage and when she has the blouse buttoned she kisses my lips with avarice passion.
"Absolutely stunning, I wish all my models looked so wonderfully sexy in these clothes. I'd take a picture if I could but for now let's dress you in another outfit," Paige grins.
She takes this outfit off and kisses my skin as she does, returning to the closet she dresses me in a red dress next with red heels. This goes on for a while; Paige dresses me in a dozen different outfits like a personal doll. Every time she puts a piece of clothing on or takes one off she kisses, licks or even sucks my skin. The last outfit she dresses me in is a soft pink satin teddy and then she brings me into her bedroom. Putting me on her bed she ensnares my lips for wanting kiss, her fingers trailing down my thigh and urging my legs apart. Paige softly strums my pussy lips and I moan into the kiss, she slides one finger in, her nail gently scratching and then adds another, my hips begin to buck and my body trembles just slightly.
Paige pulls out of the kiss getting between my legs, spreading them wide and then I feel her warm tongue licking over my pussy lips. Withdrawing her fingers her tongue goes in, licking and lapping up my juices. Paige is quite skilled and her tongue flicks around, licks, twists and sups my juices, drinking them in hungrily. Her face is buried deep in my pussy and I'm writhing on the bed, the build to orgasm increasing until I finally explode with orgasmic bliss. Paige slows her tongue before withdrawing it and moving up she captures my lips before I can catch my breath. Kissing me with rapturous erotic passion and carnally satisfied ecstasy, she continues kissing me until I can hardly breathe and then she pulls away.
"You taste like sugar," Paige grins handing me a water bottle.
"You're very good at that, I guess dating Alex taught you a few things," I remark sitting up.
"And the other girls I've dated, you can get dressed again I know you have a full night. I'll have your pay and tip downstairs," Paige tells me and leaves the room.
I take a moment and then return to the studio to get my clothes. Once I'm dressed I go downstairs, Paige gives me an envelope, I kiss her once more before leaving. Returning to my car I see my next date is at a hotel and they will provide the costume. It's in an hour and all I see for the information about the fantasy is it involves some light bondage. The name he gave the agency was Bad Boy which could be any number of guys from DeGrassi. Looking at my second card for my last date I see it's at the same hotel, the guy gave his name as Guitar Guy, which again could be any number of guys from DeGrassi and his fantasy simply asks for me, by name actually but does say he'll provide wardrobe and props. My mind swims with so many wonderful possibilities for the evening, after all it started so fabulously well with an amazing orgasm thanks to Paige's talented tongue!
So the last chapter for this three shot will be Friday March 6th and five dates for Clare over two nights.