Date: Mon, 22 Jul 2019 07:54:59 +0200 From: Lolo Lolo Subject: Tracy's Tale Chapter 13 Chapter 13 They turned off the main road and entered what looked to be a well-kept farm road. Open fields lay to both sides and Tracy could see a big two story home in the distance. Several barns were situated near the house and a whole lot of horses was roaming the fields. It was a breath-taking sight and Tracy could hardly contain her excitement. It was her first real experience away from Jason and the kids. When they approached the house, huge iron wrought gates barred their way onto the homestead. Megan pressed a button on the steering wheel and the gates swung silently inwards. The lawn surrounding the house was manicured and all the shrubs and trees were trimmed to perfection, not a leaf was out of place. Tracy was in awe. This woman sitting next to her lived in a place as beautiful as she was. They pulled up to the front porch and a butler was waiting for them. He opened Megan's door for her and then came around to Tracy's. Giving a slight bow he welcomed her to Hamford manor. They left the luggage for the butler to bring in and Megan showed her around the amazingly big house. It was a six bedroom home with a huge lounge area. There was a kitchen size of Tracy's whole house. It contained a study, a huge dining room able to seat at least twenty people. They went to the back yard and on the back porch a Jacuzzi was snuggled in the one corner. In the back yard was a huge sparkling blue swimming pool and green lawn as far as she could see. At the bottom of the garden four big Great Danes were romping around with each other. Megan gave a shrill whistle and the dogs came charging towards her. Tracy went into panic mode. Any one of these dogs could mall her to death if they felt the inclination to do so. "Don't worry hun, they are completely harmless" Megan said to Tracy before the dogs reached her. They bowled Megan over and lying on the grass Megan was wrestling with them and giving each one some of her attention. Megan eventually got them to settle down and she told Tracy to extend her hand and let the dogs sniff it. It didn't take long before the dogs accepted her presence there and Tracy found that they were playful but obeyed Megan's every command. "Come let me introduce you to the staff". When they walked back into the lounge area, four women was standing next to the butler on his right and four males on his left. The four women were the housekeepers and Tracy shook each ones hand. Each one would curtsy first and then take Tracy's hand mild manneredly. Two of the men were the chef and his kitchen assistant and the other two were the gardening staff. "You will meet my farm hands through the weekend." She further told Tracy. "I think tonight we will have a barbecue." She told the chef as they headed towards the stairs leading up to the bedrooms. The four dogs trotted behind them as they ascended the stairs. "They are allowed in my house because they are my companions on lonely nights" Megan told Tracy. "If they bug you tell me and ill chase them" Megan showed Tracy to her room. Her luggage was already brought up and Megan eyed the huge king sized. She was exhausted after the exploits of the day. Megan noticed this and told her to have a lie down and she would wake her up in an hour. Tracy noticed with curiosity that two of the dogs kept on trying to sniff Megan's crotch. Both of them had their penises halfway out their sheaths. Still wondering Megan and then the dogs left her room and the door was closed behind them. Tracy fell down onto the soft mattress and she was asleep even before her head touched the pillow. She had a dreamless sleep and was annoyed when a soft knock at the door woke her up. It was one of the staff girls. "Mam, lady Hamford asked me to wake you and to tell you that she is waiting for you in the lounge. She also told me to ask you to change into some clothes for riding. There are some horses being saddled for the two of you." Tracy thanked her and when the maid left she changed out of her skirt and blouse into jeans and t-shirt. When she met up with Megan, Megan was dressed in a tight fitting riding pants and shirt. She handed Tracy a riding helmet and a crop. The two of them walked to the stables. Two horses was saddled and tied to a post. They were both at least 12 hands and Tracy was wondering how she was ever going to mount the horse. Tracy was not the tallest person and would find it difficult. Voicing her concern to Megan she smiled and called out to the stable hand. A tall African American male came over and offering his cupped and interlaced fingers he boosted Tracy up and she swung her leg over the saddle. Tracy was no stranger to riding as she had always enjoyed riding whenever she had the opportunity. He adjusted her straps and the two woman set off down the driveway. They were riding abreast and Tracy felt the thrill of having such a powerful beast beneath her. The auburn mare she was riding was walking at a steady pace but she could feel the pent up power and speed under her. Giggling like a little school girl, she urged her horse into a trot. Megan kept abreast doing the same to her spotted white stallion. Tracy laughed and whooped out loud. Kicking back onto the mares flanks, the horse sprang forward and galloped out the fenced homestead. The horse was sprinting along now and Tracy lifted her bum off the saddle. Assuming a jockeys pose, Tracy let her legs take the impact from the sprinting horse. Her head was low over the mare's neck. Not caring and lost in the thrill Tracy did not notice Megan following closely behind. Within minutes they were miles away from the house and Tracy reined her horse in. They were trotting again and Megan commented to Tracy: "That was exhilarating. By what you just did you don't have a scared bone in your body. I hope you will show me that adventure and zest in bed." Megan winked at her. "Up for some more fun?" After the sprint Tracy was in adventurous mood "Sure, what do you have in mind?" she replied. "Let's take off our tops and ride back topless!" Megan suggested. "What if someone sees us?" Tracy asked apprehensively. "Well this is still my property and when we get close to the house we can just get dressed again. I'm sure nobody is going to see us, but if they do all the more fun." Tracy was very tempted. Public display of nudity has always been a secret fantasy of hers. She balanced herself in the saddle and pulled the t-shirt over her head. She reached back and unclasped her bra and shrugged it off her shoulders. The warmth of the afternoon sun warmed her now exposed breasts. She looked at Megan next to her and Megan was pulling her top off as well. She had no bra on and her perfect breasts were proudly displayed. Tracy felt the need to reach out and touch those perfect breasts. Being on the horses though prevented any physical contact and she had to settle for looking. She had no place to put the clothing items and standing up on the stirrups she shoved it onto the saddle and sat down on it. They turned the horses around and headed back. Tracy loved the feel of the cool breeze on her breast and it ultimately caused her nipples to become taught. Her areolas shrunk and her nipples protruded even more. Tracy didn't care anymore that anybody could see. She was spending time with a wonderful woman doing things she loved and desired. Megan rode a bit in front of her and it gave Tracy a view of Megan's perfectly sculpted body. Watching Megan's breast bouncing to the rhythm of the horse she felt a desire within her that was hard to explain. She trotted up next to Megan and they rode back in silence, just enjoying each other's company. When the house came into view Tracy pulled the t-shirt out from under her. She decided that it was too much trouble putting the bra on and shrugged the t-shirt back on. Megan made no attempt to get dressed again. They rode up to the stable and the stable hand was waiting for them. He took the reins without saying anything and Tracy noticed that he exhibited no shock at seeing Megan topless. He assisted Tracy off her horse and led the horses away. Tracy chose not to say anything about it and they walked to the house. The staff also exhibited no shock at the visage and Tracy came to the conclusion that it must be a normal occurrence. She was very curious though and then finally decided to ask: "Your staff doesn't appear to be shocked at you riding topless?' she arched her eyebrow. "Oh they won't be. I'm by nature an exhibitionist. They have seen me riding completely naked. I also walk around the house naked whenever I can. I suppose you could call me a nudist." Megan replied. Tracy considered this. She had on occasion walked around the house naked whenever she was alone. She did find being unencumbered by clothes to be so natural and freeing. She had never considered doing it in company though. But she had wondered what people's reactions would be if she did. Megan made no attempt to go get dressed and she invited Tracy to sit on the back porch and watch the sunset. In passing Megan told the butler to bring them a bottle of wine out the cellar. They settled on two very plush lounge chairs and the butler came out with a bottle of white wine and two glasses. He uncorked the bottle and filled the two glasses. The remainder of the wine he placed in a bucket full of ice. He took his leave of the two of them. Tracy watched the dogs playing in the garden. She was lost in her own thoughts. Megan startled her out of her day dream. "What do you say we invite some people over to join us for the barbecue?" she asked Tracy. "Isn't it short notice? People might be busy." She enquired. "Believe me. The community around her kind of expects short notice invitations." Tracy sighed inwardly. She was hoping to spend the evening exploring Megan's body. But she thought to herself that this was not her home. Also that she was here to have fun and do things she would not do at home. "What the hell! Why not?" Tracy replied. Megan called for the butler and asked for her phone which he promptly brought. Megan informed him of the change of plan for the evening and he rushed off to inform the chef and staff. For the next half hour megan was texting like crazy. The house was in a flurry of activity. "Did you bring the black dress and lingerie I bought you?" Megan asked her. "Well the guests will arrive in an hour so why don't you get ready. Wear the dress, the corset, the suspenders with the stockings and no panties. I want everyone to drool over you the whole time" she commanded Tracy. Megan was elated when Tracy agreed to the clothing arrangement. As Tracy was leaving Megan filled up their glasses again and patted her arse. Tracy felt elated at the touch. Tracy entered her room and found that her suitcase had been unpacked. Everything was neatly folded and placed inside the antique wardrobe in the room. She grabbed a towel and headed for the on suite bathroom. In contrast to the bedroom the on suite was a lot more modern. Tracy climbed in the shower and washed. She found that her crotch had developed some stubble she unsealed a provided razor and shaved. Finally satisfied with the smoothness of her skin she turned off the shower and dried herself. Leaving the towel in the bathroom she walked into the bedroom. A tall, muscular man was standing in her room. A massage table was set up in the one corner of the spacious bedroom. Tracy in her shock tried to cover herself but just made a fool of herself as she didn't have enough hands for everything. She felt her face go hot and probably blood red from embarrassment. He gestured at her to lie down on the table and she meekly complied. Lying on her stomach she was thankful that it at least hid the most important parts. The room was filled with lavender as she assumed he opened a bottle of massage oil. At his touch Tracy jumped. His hands were warm and he massaged her neck and back. It was bliss and Tracy soon found herself in the state of only half conciseness. He had covered her arse with a towel when she had lain down and she felt more comfortable. Her body was starting to feel like jelly when he stopped and move to the foot of the table. He took her one foot in hand and massaged all the tension out of it. When he was finished he then did the next one. He then moved to her calves. When he moved to her upper legs Tracy started feeling a bit more alert. He was now in territory that very few people had ever touched. He spread her legs apart slightly and using his deft hands he ran then up on the inside of her legs. Tracy was embarrassed to feel her pussy lubricating and she pushed her legs together. He did not seem phased by this development and moved his skilled hands under her towel over her arse. Tracy wanted to object but it was really nice and she left it. Working on her buttocks his hands would slide over her crack and every so often he would run a finger all the way down her crack to the top of her legs. Tracy wanted to object as this just made her more wet and horny but she was enjoying the touch and feelings he was bringing out in her. Tracy decided to open her legs slightly again and this time he did not stop when he reached the top of her legs. He ran his hand over her pussy without penetrating her with his fingers. Tracy's body reacted powerfully with this touch. She lifted her arse in the air allowing him to reach all the way down. She moaned softly when his fingers reached her clit area. Her clit was swollen and just needed to be touched. He retracted his hand and spread her legs open further. Reaching back he placed his fingers over her opening and penetrated her. He inserted a finger inside her curling it up towards her anus. He pushed on the wall, placing pressure into her anus. All she could concentrate on was the finger inside her that brought tremors of pleasure through her whole being. He rubbed her wall with continuous motions and increasing urgency. Tracy shuddered. He was pushing her closer and closer to an orgasm. She moaned and urged him to go faster. He complied making circles inside on her wall. She felt the orgasm starting in her stomach. She felt like she wanted to urinate and then the orgasm hit her like a sledgehammer. She pushed against his hand not wanting him to stop. She could not control herself and she started shaking uncontrollably. With her orgasm finally subsiding she laid there in the afterglow. He left the room and Tracy eventually got off the massage table. The oils he used had left no trace on her body and Tracy's skin was smooth and soft to the touch. She decided to just clean up her crotch of all the juices. Afterwards she opened the antique cupboard and took out the corset, lingerie and dress. She got dressed and looked at herself in the mirror. The dress did nothing to hide the top of the corset. She tried to arrange the dress to sit higher upon her breasts but that just exposed the top of the thigh high stockings. The dress was now so high that the slightest bend or movement would expose her panty less crotch. She pulled the dress down and decided that her breast or just going to have to be the thing she flashed. She did not even consider changing her dress as not to disappoint Megan. She went downstairs and found Megan in the lounge area. She was already dressed in a short cocktail dress. It was a white number with thin spaghetti straps over her shoulders. The dress was form fitting and she noticed that Megan was wearing white fishnet stockings and white stilettos. The dress was so tight on her that Tracy could see her G-string panty lines clearly exposed. Tracy could see no bra outlines. The dress was also slightly see-through when the light fell upon it at certain angles. Tracy could discern the white G-string Megan wore underneath. She could also see the outlines of Megan's suspenders. Just the ideas of Megan wearing sexy lingerie, made Tracy want to drag her off to the bedroom. Curbing her enthusiasm she cleared her throat and when Megan turned to her, Megan whistled. "Wow! You look absolutely delectable!" Megan exclaimed. Tracy blushed. She felt so sexy around Megan. She would do anything to please her. Just so that she could get reactions like that from her. "Did you enjoy your massage? Donavan really has magic hands." Megan asked with a wink. "Oh hell yes! He has the most amazing hands!" Tracy exclaimed. "What time is the guest arriving?" Tracy asked noticing that it had become quite dark outside. "They will arrive any minute now. I told everyone seven." She told Tracy. Tracy checked the watch on her wrist. It was five to seven. Megan told the butler to escort Megan to the porch area. Tracy walked out onto the porch and found an amazing transition. Several tables had been laid out. A bar was set up in the one corner and the grill was out on the lawn ready for the barbecue. An unknown brunette girl was standing behind the bar counter. The chef and his assistant were busy next to the grill preparing meat for the grill. The Jacuzzi was bubbling and several internal lights lit up the inside of it. The swimming pool internal lights were also switched on showing the sparkling blue water, and she could see the painted dolphins at the bottom. The area started filling up with people. Several couples appeared and Tracy felt out of place. They were all dressed as if it was a fashion show. Tracy seated herself at a table furthest to the bar and tried not to attract attention to her. She suddenly felt very shy with all these, what looked like very wealthy, strangers around. A male voice attracted her attention when it suddenly appeared from beside her. Looking up from the glass of wine, she found her boss standing next to her. He was dressed in a tux and looked very dashing. She stood up almost knocking the glasses over on the table. "Good evening sir..." she stammered. "Please we are not at work now. You can just call me Daniel." He smiled. Next to him was a stunningly beautiful girl. Tracy judged her to be no more than twenty five years old. She was almost as tall as he was. Dressed in an elegant black dress, she extended her hand and Tracy took it in hers "This is my daughter Riley. My wife couldn't make it tonight due to some other commitments. So Riley insisted to come keep her old dad company. I think that she has the hots for the chef personally." He laughed. His daughter slapped him on the shoulder scolding him for the comment. Daniel had no airs of graces now. He was a completely different person out of the office. Tracy had to admit that she found him rather charming and he and his daughter seated themselves at her table. They were chatting and Tracy soon forgot her awkwardness at the situation. Megan appeared and sat down next to Tracy. She handed Tracy a glass of wine and Tracy was extremely aware of the sexual tension between the two of them. She just wanted everyone to go home but still found the evening to be pretty fun. Daniel had a brilliant sense of humour and would tease the three of them whenever he could. Megan had placed her hand on Tracy's thigh and it definitely did not go unnoticed by Daniel or his daughter. They did not comment on it though and Tracy found that the party had become rather raucous. Music was blaring and Tracy could see the liquor flowing freely between the guests. Every once in a while they would be interrupted by one of the guests to exchange pleasantries and for introductions. Tracy had lost count of how many people she had met. She was well aware of the glances she got from the guests with Megan's hand on her leg but did not care at all. Daniel got up and asked Tracy to dance. Not wanting to be rude, she accepted, and he walked her to the makeshift dancefloor next to the pool. There were several people on the dancefloor and he led her to the one side. He took her in his arms and placed his one hand on her lower back. He led her into a waltz. Tracy had no idea what she was doing but he was a strong dancer. He would laugh every time she stepped on his toes but just reassured her that all was fine. Tracy found herself having so much fun that she didn't object when he lowered his hand onto her arse. Before she realized it, he had run his hand underneath her skirt and onto her naked arse. It felt so good that Tracy again didn't object. It didn't cross her mind that other people could now also see her naked arse. When the waltz ended she kissed him on the cheek and they headed back to the table. He walked slightly behind her. Tracy was aware of his commanding presence and she felt that she desired him as well. The incident in his office was in the forefront of her mind. Megan wasn't at the table and she spotted Megan talking to a couple near the Jacuzzi. Daniels daughter had also left and it was just the two of them at the table. Tracy grabbed her now empty glass with the intention of having it refilled at the bar. "Let me." Daniel said taking her glass. His finger touched hers as he took the glass from her. She felt an almost audible flutter when it happened. She muttered a thank you and collapsed in the chair. It wasn't long when he returned with both their glasses filled. He made himself comfortable next to her. "To a long and fun filled friendship." He offered a toast to her. Touching their glasses together she noticed his gaze dropping down to her cleavage. Looking down she noticed that the corset had shifted down and that the top of her areolas were showing. She blushed and tried to pull it up. Daniel reached over and stayed her hand. "Let it show. It makes it so much more fun to be in your presence" he commented. He ran his fingers over the exposed areolas. "I could so drag you off to your bedroom right now. Want to taste your pussy again! But this time it won't end there!!!" Neither of them had noticed Megan returning to the table. "Only if I get to join!" she demanded. She sat down on Tracy's other side. She was giggling. "Ok so I have had an interesting chat with one of the couples here." Megan now was being very serious. "They wanted to know if you are a prostitute! I was offended that they would think that and I wanted to come tell you. I've known them for many years and was about to chase them away when they made a proposition. " Megan looked at Tracy. She was jittery. "So before I carry on with this conversation I want to know from you if you want me to ask them to leave?" Tracy now felt very embarrassed. She knew that dressing like this was going to cause trouble. She also didn't want Megan to have to deal with problems. Out of curiosity she asked: "first tell me their proposition and I'll decide." Megan cleared her throat. Then she replied: "they want to hire you." She turned to Daniel. "I think you should leave us for a bit. This isn't a conversation you should be privy to" Daniel got up grumbling something about that he would pay double. He left them alone. "What do they expect if they hire me?!" Tracy enquired vigorously. "It's not for the two of them that they want to hire you for. It's for their son. He is fifteen and his mom thinks he should be brought into manhood to get him away from wasting away in front of the TV. I'll be straight with you. I love the idea of pimping you out! I also love the idea of you making a young boy cum. They are willing to pay you two thousand dollars but there is one condition. His mom wants to be present so that she can be at hand once the deed is done, to deal with all his emotional needs and questions." Tracy stared. She had to admit to herself that it fell into two of her secret fantasies. To be treated like whore and the forbidden fruit of underage sex. "I had decided on the way here that what you command is what I will do. I submit myself totally to your decisions. If it's what you want me to do then I will do it. You set up the time and place and that is what will happen." Megan was as giddy as a school girl. She leaned over and kissed Tracy. "You are a dream come true" Megan said to her. "This weekend you are mine though". She ran her hand on the inside of Tracy's leg cupping her pussy. "All mine" she whispered. She got up and left. Tracy sat there. Her decision finally placed into words. She was relieved that she has now finally surrendered. There were no more doubts in her mind. She was going to experience everything that she had ever dreamed about or fantasized about. And Megan will be the pathway to that, she assured herself.