The Chastity Collection (5 page)

“Do you always work this much?”  I asked, but I knew the answer.  

“Most of the time, but sometimes it’s less.”

“Oh….”  I said softly, trying to hide my displeasure.

He let me go and I picked up my shirt from underneath the desk where he’d tossed it in our rush to hide me.  I knew he was watching me closely as I put it back on.

“I never had much reason to work less before.  Besides, I have to buy you pretty things, right?”  From his past experience with women, I was surprised he would think that.

I shook my head.  “No.  I don’t need possessions.  Just you.”  Will smiled, but he didn’t seem convinced.

When we were both fully dressed, he took my hand in his and we walked out of the room.  The secretary was studying us with wide eyes. 

“You can go home, Suzanne.  Thanks for coming in today.”  We were almost to the elevator when he stopped and looked back at the woman.  “Oh, make sure my girlfriend doesn’t have any trouble when she comes to see me.”

Suzanne nodded.  I wondered how long it would take the gossip and rumors to spread.  It was a small town, but not so tiny that everyone knew each other.  Everyone did know who William Samuels was, though.

That night, I’d convinced Will to have dinner at home instead of going out.  I knew he was exhausted and I honestly just wanted to spend time with him in the comfort of his house.  We’d climbed into bed together and he had fallen asleep almost immediately holding me close.

“Wake up, baby.”  I heard Will’s voice faintly, as if a whisper in a dream.

Immediately, I covered my head with the sheet and mumbled, “Five more minutes.”

His laugh finally roused me from my slumber and I cracked one eye open to look at my lover.  He had an envelope in his hand. 

“Sorry to wake you so early.  I was making room for some of your things and I saw this letter in one of the boxes.”  He waved the paper a little and I reluctantly sat up in the bed.

After rubbing my eyes and yawning, I spoke.  “So?  I didn’t even apply to that school and I’m not moving that far away.”

He handed me the envelope.  It was still sealed.  “I’m curious.  Open it, please.” 

Of course, I agreed.  If he was that interested in it, why argue?  Will was watching me closely as I read the letter.  “Apparently some scouts for a private college in the city want me to play basketball for them.”  I had thought my school sports days were over.  “They are offering a full scholarship.”  I read it once more silently to make sure I wasn’t mistaken.

“I knew it!”  He had grabbed me and was hugging me tightly.  What I couldn’t figure out was why he was so happy.  I’d have been thrilled if it didn’t mean having to move away.  “I’m so proud of you.”  He said.

“I’m not going.”  I shoved the letter back into the envelope and tossed it aside.

William stared at me in shock.  “What do you mean, you’re not going?”  He shook his head.  “Oh no, you’re not passing up this opportunity because of me.  You love basketball.”

It was true, I did, and I wanted to play again.  “But I love you more.  If I go away, you will find someone else.  Like your secretary or a sexy client who’s a doctor!”  My voice came out louder than I anticipated.

“Don’t be ridiculous.  I’m not going to find anyone else.  That is a good school and you would regret not going.”  He kissed my cheek gently.  Silent tears were streaming down my face.

I pulled away, shaking my head quickly.  “No.  We’ll never have time to see each other.  You’ll be here working, hours away from me.”

William knew it was true.   I could see it in his eyes.  “I’ll finish up what work I can and we’ll take a little road trip to the school.   Then, you can decide.”

“But….”  I started.

“We’re going.”  His word was final and I slumped back against the headboard, frowning.  I was afraid if I
argued he’d break up with me then and there.  “Get ready.  I’ll be back soon.”  He ordered.

The car was loaded with my meager belongings when I went outside later in the day.  It seemed like I wouldn’t be coming back. 

Kimberly ran up to me and actually wrapped her arms around me in a rare show of affection.  “We’ll talk all the time and visit, right?”  She asked.

“Of course, all the time.  We’ll talk every day.”  I climbed into the car when she let me go so she wouldn’t see my tears.  She didn’t look back when she ran to the house.  I figured she was trying to hide her tears as well.

William climbed into the driver seat, taking my hand in his.  “Do you want to stop by and tell your parents?  You should.”

“No.”  I said quickly.  “I’ll call them later on…if I decide to take the scholarship.”

He frowned, but he didn’t argue.  It’s not like he was my father.  I sulked, staring out the window as the small town I called home faded into farmland.  My sour mood was beginning to be replaced with excitement the further we drove from home.

“I love you, baby.”  Will said softly and I turned my gaze from the window to look at my lover. 

“We’ll make it work, right?”  I looked down at his fingers still entwined with mine.

His nod didn’t do much to reassure me.  “Do you trust me?” 

I had never thought about it.  “Yes.”  I said.

“It’ll be okay.”  He gave my hand a reassuring squeeze.

It was past lunchtime when we finally found a diner to pull into.  We were both starving.  The restaurant was quaint and clean, although there was a disturbing amount of cow décor. 

A good meal seemed to replenish our desires. 
Definitely mine.  I kicked off my flip flop and rubbed his crotch with my bare foot.  Red painted toe nails were in his view when he looked down. 

“The bad girl is back.”  He grinned at me and finished off his cup of coffee.  After leaving a generous tip, he slid out of our booth.  “Let’s go.” 

“I’m gonna go to the bathroom first.”  We both walked over to the public restrooms.  There was a sign on the women’s room door.  “Out of order.”  I grumbled.

Will pushed open the men’s room door, checking to see if it was occupied before holding it open for me.  “I don’t think anyone will mind.  This place is empty right now.”

I glanced into the dining area before slipping through the door.  Surprisingly, he followed me.  I’d expected him to wait outside and guard the door.  He not only followed me into the bathroom, but into the small stall.

“What are you doing?”  I whispered as he pressed up against me from behind.

“So you’re the only one allowed to be naughty?”  He slipped his arms around me and unbuttoned my shorts, pulling them down. 

The whole situation was outrageous.  Luckily, the bathroom was clean and smelled of flowered air freshener.   Will pushed me forward a little and I bent over, sitting my purse on the back of the toilet and resting my hands on either side.  He stayed kneeling after pulling down my shorts. 

“We’re going to get caught!”  I felt his hands against my ass and I tensed up as he tried to pry the cheeks apart.

He massaged the flesh gently as he spoke.  “Relax.  You didn’t care if we got caught in my office.”  With effort, I did let me guard down and he was able to spread the cheeks apart. 
“Mmm.  Now that’s hot.”  He darted his tongue into my pussy before dragging his tongue all the way up my crack.

I was mortified to be so vulnerable, especially with the bright lights on above us.  It felt good, though, and made me wet.  Gently, he pushed two fingers up into my slick puss, pumping as his tongue teased at the rim of my anus.  The act was dirty, but I couldn’t deny I loved it.

His lips pressed softly against the opening into a kiss before he slipped the tip of his tongue into my asshole, penetrating me.  In response, I reached down, rubbing my clit urgently with my fingers.  He pulled his tongue out after several moments of licking me anally. Afterward, he stood up slowly and reached around, pulling my hand away from my needy clit. 

“You’re not getting off that fast, Chastity.”  He pulled something out of his pocket before unbuttoning his jeans and letting them fall.  His hard dick pressed up against me and he slid it into my pussy, pumping lightly. 
Then I felt a cold fluid against my ass, gliding down my crack.  He was squirting the lube he’d pulled from his pocket onto me.

I worked my hips back against him, not satisfied with the easy pumping of his cock into me, wanting more.  Then, he held me in place and pulled his hard member out, leaving me open and wanting.

“Please…put it back in.  Please!”  I begged as he began rubbing his cock through the lube lathered between my cheeks.

A small groan escaped his lips.  “Oh, don’t worry I’m going to fuck you. Just relax and I’ll make this as painless as possible.”

I tried to calm down.  I really did.  Will had been my first lover, but I was still a virgin when I came to anal sex.  When I closed my eyes, I took several deep breaths while reminding myself I trusted my boyfriend.

The head of his cock pressed against my anus and he pushed, forcing the tiny hole open.  There was plenty of lube and he knew exactly how to enter me.  It hurt a little and I whimpered from fear, but his soothing voice and touch coached me through it.  When the tension in my body visibly eased, he started working his shaft into me.  His hand slipped around, between my legs and he
massaged my sensitive little nub until I had forgotten that I was scared.

I barely heard the bathroom door open over the sounds of our grunts and groans.  Footsteps moved closer and someone walked into the stall beside us.  Even though it was a men’s bathroom, it only had stalls and no urinals.  I reached out and put the strap of my purse into my mouth to bite down on, trying to muffle the pleasing sounds Will was urging forth.  We seemed destined to get caught in our sexual escapades.

The man was whistling and had started peeing. He seemed oblivious to the kinky fucking going on just inches away.  William was too needy, though, and didn’t stop thrusting his member deep into me.  He only seemed to grow more urgent.  I knew the patron had heard what was going on when he abruptly stopped whistling the tune. 

We’re going to get arrested!
  I thought to myself briefly, but the continued touch of William’s fingers on my clit had me trembling and my legs were weak.  I didn’t hear the man next to us zip his pants or run out to tell on us as I had expected.  Instead, I heard what sounded like him spitting into his palm and then the sloppy sound of him stroking his cock. 

“Take it, baby girl.”  Will groaned out as he made me cream.  His warm cum blasted inside me and seemed to ease the pain of being gaped open by his massive dick, the ache of losing my anal virginity.  He didn’t stop fucking me as he came, but slammed the beaten hole until his pole was spent.  He pressed my cheeks together when he stopped thrusting, using them to clean his messy shaft as he pulled out.

He turned around to give me a bit of privacy as I cleaned myself and pulled up my panties and shorts.  We were both in a hurry, still panting from the sexual excursion.  I looked back just before we exited the bathroom to see the man peering at me from the neighboring stall.  Only he wasn’t so much a man, but a boy about my own age.  I shot him a grin and gave a small wave before Will grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out the door.

“When was your last girlfriend?”  I asked after we had been back on the road a while.

He glanced at me briefly before returning his eyes to the road.  “My last real girlfriend was Kim’s mom.  She left me bitter and untrusting when she disappeared so I had little desire to date.  Why?”

I shrugged, snacking on some sunflower seeds he’d bought for me at the gas station.  “Just curious.”  Of course I had many reasons for asking.  Jealously was a big one.  I knew he’d been with other women while I was little more than an inexperienced teenager.

He rested his hand on my inner thigh, rubbing it gently.  “You’re not the only one who worries, you know?” 

“What do you mean?”

We were getting into city traffic now so he kept his gaze fixed ahead of us.  “Well, my wife skipped town and ripped me off.  Not that I think you would do that.  Also, you’re going to be around a bunch of good looking guys much younger than me while you’re in school.”

“I guess we just have to trust each other then, right?”  I hadn’t thought about him being worried before.

“Precisely.”
  He smiled and the campus to the college came into view.  It was too late to visit, but the vision of it was thrilling.

“Wow!”  I turned in my seat, staring out the window as we passed.  It wasn’t until we stopped abruptly that I looked ahead.  We had parked in front of some apartments a short walk from the campus.

Will turned off the car and came around to my side, opening the door for me.  “Come on.”  He took my hand and we walked slowly toward the nice building.  We didn’t have fancy apartment complexes like it back home.

“Do you know someone who lives here?”  I asked.

“Yes, dear.”  He said.  We climbed a flight of stairs before stopping in front of a door with a sign that read 202.

I watched as he bent down and retrieved a key from underneath the doormat. 
“Who?”