All characters are over 18 years of age. This story is a fictional account.
Hopefully, you've enjoyed the previous stories in the series. If not, let me catch you up. It was a month since my eighteenth birthday. My senior year was winding down. I had already been accepted to college. Being a computer geek, I had focused on grades and not boys. I became a cheerleader in my Junior year. My small size(4'10", 90lbs) made me perfect for a flyer(the girl that gets launched into the air). I also got involved in the theater. These two activities increased my social life. I still maintained my virginity. I recently started babysitting for a couple in the neighborhood, The Wasserman's. I found their stash of homemade porn. I was masturbating while watching it. I've become infatuated with the husband, Victor. He just recently revealed the security footage from his house. He showed me numerous videos of me pleasing myself while watching their porn. Of course, he took advantage of my infatuation and precarious situation. He has promised me he will take my virginity and make it special. He planned a special night for me. The night came, and it started with me losing my virginity. It was amazing. But I found out it was a night he had planned not just a moment. A special night just for me. This is the second part of my special night.
I had just lost my virginity to Victor. It was the highlight of my special night. Only afterward did I realize it was the beginning of my special night. Victor planned to take me out on the town. We were to do whatever I wanted. I got a shower and had a stylist do my hair, a makeup artist do my makeup and a wardrobe specialist dressed me. I was a spoiled princess. This was all Victor's plan. I was dressed in my blue form-fitting gown as I walked into the main room of the hotel suite. My strut was very confident.
Victor was sitting in a chair nibbling on the charcuterie board. He stood as I walked in. His face said it all. His jaw dropped slightly. His eyes widened. I saw his eyes look up and down my body. He smiled. My heart raced. I felt his stare inside me. I was so happy to see his reaction to my entering the room.
"Holy shit Sweetheart, you are amazing. Truly beautiful. I am flabbergasted." He took my hand and spun me around slowly. "Kara, you radiate beauty." He took hold of me and kissed me. Then he held me with him as we walked toward the hotel room door. There was a full-length mirror. He stopped in front of it and took a mirror selfie. Julie, one of the people who helped me get ready, took pictures of us together. Victor holding me in his arms. Victor kissing me. Genuine pictures of us together. It was like prom pictures. Then we headed out.
We got in the limo. Otto, the driver, drove us across town to one of the finest restaurants in town. Victor ordered oysters as an appetizer. Victor showed me how to eat them. I tried them but they felt like snot in my mouth to me. He told me they were an aphrodisiac and I should eat more. I had four more. Although I told him I really don;t think I needed to get hornier. I ordered steak. Victor ordered fish. He told the waiter to add a lobster tail to my dinner. I had never had lobster before. It was incredible. We finished with a caramel blondie sundae. The entire meal was fantastic.
As we got in the limo, Victor asked what I wanted to do next. I wanted to dance. He told Otto where to go and held me in his arms as we drove. "So who is the lucky guy to take you to prom?"
"I don't know Jake or Dylan, I think."
"Well describe them to me."
I started to describe them then stopped. "You know what, I don't want to think about prom or home tonight. I want this to be just you and me. I want this to be a wild, free night."
"Sounds perfect darling whatever you want. How about you tell me about cheerleading?" I talked to him about cheerleading and flying in the air. I described how exhilarating it was to be thrown up do a trick and hope I get caught. He listened to me talk. He stared into my eyes and truly paid attention to me. He asked questions and listened to my answers. It was the first non-sexual serious conversation we had. I felt so happy and comfortable resting in his arms as we talked. I was almost sad when we pulled up to the club. I kissed him and thanked him for listening to me.
He smiled, "I just want to know about you, Sweety." Oh my god, what a perfect answer, I thought. I felt warm inside.
The limo pulled up to a nightclub. There was a line of people to get in. We pulled right in front of the door. Otto got out. He spoke with the security people at the front of the line. One of them opened the doors for us. We walked in. The guys checking IDs didn't even bat an eye as I walked with Victor past them. We went to the disco area. The pulse of club music was felt as we entered the doors. Victor danced several dances with me. I have to say he tried very hard but it was funny watching him dance. We took a break and got a table near the dance floor. He ordered drinks for us.
I had a crazy idea. I went to the lady's room into a stall. I got my "Purple C" toy out of my clutch purse. I slid it inside me. I had a spare set of panties I brought just for this. I pulled them on so they would hold the 'C' in place. I walked back out to Victor. The 'C' slid better into place as I walked. I whispered to Victor. "Can I see your phone?"
"Yes, who do you want to call?" he said, handing me his phone. I opened the App and entered the code. I felt the toy buzz twice inside me letting me know that it was linked and someone had control. I handed Victor's phone back to him smiling. He looked down at his cell phone. He studied it for a second. Then his eyes realized what I had done. He looked up at me surprised.
"Why don't you sit this dance out and play with your toy while I dance?" I smiled and batted my eyes at him.
"Oh my god," he was looking around. "Are you sure? Here?" I nodded and moved to the dance floor right in front of him. I started to move and sway to the rhythm of the music. He smiled at me as his fingers touched his phone screen. A long buzz flowed into me. My insides pulsed with pleasure. I smiled at him swaying and moving to the music. I watch Victor's fingers dancing on his screen. My body anticipated each poke or swipe of his fingers and the buzzing and pulses of the toy inside me lit up my pussy like a pinball machine. I tried to focus on dancing but the pleasures inside me were driving my body, making me twitch and shake. Victor was smiling with delight. He stopped suddenly and walked over to the DJ booth. I could still feel the buzzing as he had set a pattern to repeat. It increased in intensity every time it repeated. He came back holding his phone and joining me on the dance floor. He put his phone in his pocket and pulled me close to him to dance with me. The buzzing inside me slowed.
He whispered in my ear, "I wanted to be with you when you climaxed."
"I don't feel anything."
"You will." He smiled devilishly.
The music started. It was an old tune--early 90's techno. As the rhythm started, I felt the toy come to life. It started teasing me slowly and pulsing with vibrations. The pace of the song picked up and the bass started pumping. The intensity of the vibes grew matching the bass line. The purple C was pulsing and buzzing to the beat of the music. As the intensity picked up so did the vibes. The bass started thumping heavily. The toy buzzed in increasing intensity with the bass line. My pussy was getting hammered with vibrations. My dancing was pushing the 'C' against my clit. Rubbing and buzzing. I felt the pleasure coursing through me.
