Mothers and Daughters Ch. 19

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After some years they finally accepted my mother and I back to the family but we stayed in Chicago. My mother certainly made a lot of sacrifices to raise me. As a result I am very close to my mother as I can only be grateful for the sacrifices she made to ensure I had a happy and relatively normal childhood."

"I take it your parents never married probably because they were so young?"

"That's right. My biological father actually gave my mother $5,000 to have an abortion, and he thought that she had done so as he did not see her for years. When I was four, she surprised him when she revealed my existence to him. But he still did not want to marry her nor was he interested in seeing me. He had just got himself engaged to that popular show business entertainer, Pamela Rose, whom he did marry and is still married to. So I understand why he did not wish to have anything to do with us."

"So you have never met your father?"

"No but he did provide very lucrative child support payments thereafter which greatly relieved the pressure on my mother in raising me. In addition my mother was kidnapped and tortured by a villain also during the year I was four but luckily I personally don't have any memory of it to haunt me as it did my mother. When she escaped from her captor she became notorious for a time and there was great public interest in her. The father of my biological father then paid my mother $1.5 million in return that she not tell her story publicly. My biological father had become rich and famous as a football player so it was deemed that knowledge of who my biological father was would not be helpful so my mother got that additional hush money.

With such payments by my biological father and his family, my mother was able to fulfill her ambitions for herself as she is now a very successful accountant and is a partnership owner of her firm located in the Sears Tower. As a result I am not hurting for money even though I am a mere freshman at the Music faculty of Northwestern University."

"My goodness I am most impressed by your remarkable story. So I am now in a quandary as to how to seduce you. According to the tenets of Casanova, to make love to a beautiful woman one needs only to tell her that she is intelligent. To make love to an intelligent woman one only needs to assure her that she is beautiful. But Casanova is silent as to how to woo a woman who is both beautiful and intelligent plus rich to boot."

"My! My! It is seduction we are to talk about then? I thought or I was led to believe that this meeting was to explore the possibility of you assisting me to enter the concert world."

At this point they each knew they were flirting with each other. They also sensed that neither one of them was adverse to carry the flirtation on to the ultimate level.

Thus, in mock display of sudden inspiration, Dietrich slapped his forehead with the palm of his hand, and exclaimed:

"But of course how stupid of me! For a girl like you I need only dangle the opportunity to play for the Chicago Symphony to get into your pants."

Natasha playfully bantered:

"So let me see if I got this straight. If I agree to let you fuck me, then I get to play in the Chicago Symphony Orchestra? Is that it?"

"No! No! No, my sweet Natasha, don't jump into a hasty conclusion. The Chicago Symphony is one of the greatest orchestras in the world and is comprised of only the very best musicians. So fucking me does not get you into the orchestra. But fucking me does get you an audition and if you do well in the audition then you will be invited to join the Chicago Symphony Orchestra."

Natasha was not indignant or horrified by Dietrich's bold proposition. To tell the truth she was very attracted to this dynamic man and had been thinking of how to seduce him! Needless to say then she was relieved that he had saved her the trouble.

But playing along with his proposal she cooed:

"Is this then the normal procedure to recruit female musicians to the Orchestra?"

Dietrich laughed as he detected her playfulness and realized that she was not appalled. He also realized that obviously he was going to score with her, and so he continued playfully:

"Heavens no my dear Natasha! As I said the Chicago Symphony is a world class orchestra and the consummate professional organization. There are proper channels to go through to become a musician of the orchestra."

"So what is the advantage to me of letting you fuck me other than having the pleasure of your, no doubt, delicious cock in my wet pussy? I am sure I can get an audition on my own then through the auspices of the school not to mention Professor Ostrowski."

"Are you confessing that your pussy is indeed wet?"

"It's getting there."

"To answer your question let me point out that the audition process to recruit musicians to the Orchestra is a cumbersome affair not to mention a most time consuming ordeal. As the music director I obviously have some clout so that I can arrange anyone to jump to the front of the line in the audition process. By the way since we are being intimate please call me Dietrich."

"Well Dietrich then it is settled that if I let you fuck me I will get an audition right away to see if I merit playing for the Chicago Symphony?"

"Not so fast my dear Natasha. The fucking will be an audition in of itself. As I indicated I have clout with our auditions department. Now I promise that you will get an audition in any case, but the quality of our fucking will be determinative of how soon such audition will occur."

"Oh you brute! It is not nice to put so much pressure on me since I do not know you or your likes and dislikes in sex. However I am not apprehensive as I am quite confident of my amatory skills."

Dietrich asked in a mock skeptical manner:

"You come with solid references then, do you?"

"I am not a girl who kisses and tells, but I am fairly certain my previous partners have no complaints about my performances."

Both were aware that the time for talking was over; Dietrich rose from his chair, and sat down on the love seat beside Natasha. He embraced her and started with a simple kiss. There was an instant chemistry between them so that the simple kiss soon developed into a deep intense passionate one.

As their tongues were dueling, the pleasure of the kiss was getting to Natasha. She was now moaning to vent her feelings. The sound of her moan would otherwise suggest agony but in reality it was her only way to express desires in an audible way while being smothered by his kissing.

As Dietrich deepened his kiss, he placed a hand on one of her tits in convenient reach and squeezed it over her dress and bra. The touch made her automatically groan in ecstasy. She was caressing the back of his head with one hand and grasped his cock over his pants with her other hand. As she gently stroked his cock along with the pants material, he reciprocated her moaning.

He broke off the kiss and moved his lips to her neck, which he started to lick. As soon as she felt his tongue on her neck, she released a deep satisfactory sigh. She ran her hand more vigorously through his still thick hair, encouraging him to take more liberties with her body.

Dietrich slipped his hand onto her dress and bra and caressed the bare skin of her breasts. He captured a nipple of one of her tits between two adjacent fingers. By manipulating those fingers he was able to cause the nipple to swell and harden. Once the nipple was rock hard he repeated the procedure with the nipple of the other tit.

Natasha could now feel herself getting extremely wet in her nether regions by his foreplay. To her mind he was easily her most skilful lover to have aroused her so deep and so complete, so quickly. To match his foreplay, she had opened the fly of his trousers and was able to touch the bare skin of his penis. To prolong and savor her thrill in manipulating his cock she stroked his rod with a deliberate slow pace which caused his hips to squirm. She considered his reaction as her reward.

Dietrich now moved his lips to Natasha's ear. He gently nipped her ear lobe several times to elicit high pitched gasps of pleasure from her. Then he speared his tongue and stuck it into her ear as far as he could penetrate. She again gasped rather loudly and her whole body shivered in reaction to this unexpected assault. Then he twirled his tongue all over the confined space of her ear and she felt her brain melt as a result.

As he was kissing her ear, he was pushing her dress off her shoulders. She interrupted her hand job to withdraw her arms from the sleeves of her dress. Now bare to the waist with the exception of her bra, he pulled out her tits from the bra exposing them to the air.

He whispered into the ear he had been kissing:

"I want you to get up and go to the desk. Bend down rest your top part of your body on the surface of the desk. Lift one leg to rest it on the desk as well. Leave your other leg to remain standing on the floor."

Natasha obeyed wordlessly and without protest. She did in addition though slip out of her shoes first and removed her bra letting it unceremoniously drop to the floor as she moved to the desk. The skirt of her dress was not tight so that she could easily position herself on the desk to the way Dietrich had wanted. Once she rested her torso on the desk she cradled her breasts so that her tits were not unduly discomforted by the harshness of the hard surface of the desk. She took the opportunity to continuously massage her tits to maintain her sexual excitement on edge.

Dietrich had removed all his clothes letting them crumple on to the floor. Then as he approached Natasha he lifted and parted her dress, slipping most of it underneath her so that her ass and her thighs and calves were fully exposed. He saw that she was wearing a garish garter belt holding up her stockings. She was wearing the skimpiest thong that barely covered what was required to be covered. In fact the thong was in reality only a string in covering the crack of her ass plus the minutest triangle that just covered her camel toe.

He stopped for a moment to contemplate the sight. Natasha was simply a babe- there is no other way to describe her beauty. Placed in an awkward position on the desk, the view of her almost naked body compelled Dietrich's cock to harden, harder than he had ever noticed. His brain was spellbound. At first he just stroked and caressed her buttocks and he did it in a way that suggested he was contemplating a treasure beyond imagination. Then he unhooked her stockings and started rolling them down.

He first rolled down the stocking on the standing leg. At the end he tapped her toes to signal her to lift her foot so he would completely remove the stocking from her foot. When he rolled down the stocking on the other foot he was simply momentarily mesmerized by the beauty of her foot. He was compelled by undefined inspiration to take the arch of her foot stocking and all into his mouth. He was overwhelmed by the eroticism of his foot worship that he just shuddered as he kept nipping her foot for awhile.

Then when he finally removed the stocking completely off this free foot, he felt again compelled to take the foot into his mouth. This time he took in her toes. He patiently sucked each toe lovingly and thoroughly. He was not shy of licking the skin between her toes as well as the sole of her foot.

For her part, Natasha was relieved to realize she had taken a complete and thorough shower prior to leaving for the appointment and so was quite confident her feet were absolutely clean. She would have been mortified had she suspected that as he was licking her toes he might have encountered some toe jam. Freed from such dread she was able to derive the utmost pleasure from his oral stimulation and her cunt moistened accordingly.

He removed the garter belt. Slipping under her thong he inserted his finger into her moist vagina. His finger was quickly wet and he removed it for taste. Then he slipped the thong completely aside to expose her asshole and cunt. He gasped as he admired her flawless female parts. Soon he was slurping and licking her anus and causing her to pant and grunt something fierce.

His licking of her ass made her even wetter than before. So when he abandoned her ass to lick her cunt he immediately captured globs of her juices. Natasha could not help herself but let out a scream equally mixed between agony and ecstasy. Her body was shaking leaving no doubt that she was experiencing an orgasm of the acutest kind.

Dietrich had a sixth sense about Natasha's sexuality. Considering that she could not be more than eighteen or nineteen years of age he knew that she therefore had relatively little sexual history, at least especially compared to him. Nevertheless he believed she had a pure affinity towards sex that overcame any lack of experience and thus he could be as sophisticated as he would desire with her.

Accordingly as she was recovering from her obviously intense climax, he calmly left her and climbed on to the leather sofa. The sofa happened on this occasion to be situated back against the window wall. Once on the sofa he leaned forward jutting out his ass. He planted the palms of his hands firmly on the window, oblivious of possible spectators with binoculars peering from other buildings. He simply awaited for Natasha to react to his bold hint and she did not disappoint.

As Natasha finished screaming her orgasm, she switched to panting and hyperventilating for a full minute before she started to calm down. She was inwardly surprised at the intensity of her orgasm as well as her reaction. It was by far her most emotional orgasm to date except perhaps the one with her mother after Reggie's death.

She certainly had a delightful time when she surrendered her virginity to Reggie, but her orgasms then seem now tame compared to this one. She had thought at the time that she was in heavenly bliss not likely to be topped, but now she realized there are more sexual horizons to explore and to conquer. She truly marveled that this orgasm's intensity was achieved despite no cock in her pussy and very minimal oral stimulation of her clit.

The rehashing in her mind of the pleasures she had received had a ping pong effect on her. The more she calmed down the more she contemplated her euphoria, which in turn started to arouse her passions anew demanding new renewed sexual activity. Consequently, as she had recovered her equilibrium she found herself in a new level of sexual arousal; desperately needing relief.

She was aware Dietrich had left her immediate presence, so she looked around and spotted him on the sofa. Just as Dietrich had suspected, Natasha knew exactly what he desired of her. Also as he had suspected, she had no problem complying with his unspoken wishes. Natasha got off the desk and shed her dress on the floor so that she was now totally nude. She took hold of the coffee table which conveniently contained wheels on its legs, and shoved it next to the sofa. She grabbed a pillow from the couch to support and comfort her knees. Kneeling then directly behind him with one hand she reached around to fondle his cock and balls. With her nose nuzzled into the crack of his ass, she started licking his ass hole and surrounding flesh. With her other hand she parted his ass cheek to provide easier access for her tongue. She was licking him enthusiastically and without any hesitation.

She was genuinely enjoying her task which some would consider depraved and sordid. From her point of view she had received great deal of pleasure from his oral stimulation of her body, and so had no reason not to reciprocate. The fact that he was obviously enjoying her oral ministrations, as evidenced by his groans of ecstasy, was what really turned her on. She was making guttural sounds of her own as she intensified her tongue actions.

Dietrich could sense he was nearing climax. Not wishing to cum without fucking her, he signaled her to stop, by removing her hand from his cock. Now as if they were communicating telepathically, and he was directing her accordingly, he turned around. She got off the table and pushed it aside.

As he then sat down on the couch, she climbed onto his lap facing him. Impaling herself on his cock she began riding him with wild abandon. She placed her hands on his shoulders and leaned backwards to provide him with an exciting view of her boobs bouncing wildly. Sensing he was nearing climax, and again wishing not to cum yet, he stopped her by grabbing hold of her waist to prevent further movement.

Again Natasha acted as if she was obeying silent commands from Dietrich. She got off him and off the couch and waited for him to provide room for her new position. After he had done so, she got back on the couch on her hands and knees, assuming the position to facilitate doggie style fucking.

He then mounted her from her rear and penetrated her vagina. With his hands grasping and fondling her tits he started fucking her. She let her hands slide to allow her head to rest on the couch; she turned her head so her cheek was rubbing against the leather. At this point her passion had overcome her senses and she started uttering in English- (the only time except for the greeting she was not speaking in Russian to him)-things like:

"Oh yes! Fuck that pussy! That's it fuck me! Fuck me good! Yes that's it...."

As she was getting more excited her verbal utterances were more high pitched so that she ended up actually squeaking. Her vagina was totally swamped with her juices and the friction of his cock in there produced an unmistakable sloshing sound. That sound elevated the sexual pleasure for both of them, so that there was no longer any turning back. Dietrich had intended on trying a third fucking position, but realized he could not bear yet another coitus interruption.

As he started ejaculating, Natasha started screaming anew her orgasm. This time in response Dietrich cried out a triumphant war whoop probably simulating a caveman's sexual excitement. In the excitement of her orgasm, Natasha farted rather loudly. She was too far gone in her passion that she did not notice her embarrassment. Dietrich did hear it but rather than being grossed out, instead he felt proud that his sexual prowess arguably induced her unguarded reaction. They duly collapsed on the sofa as his cock started to wilt and slip out of her.

With the intensity of their mutual orgasms ebbing Dietrich Ebersbacher felt compelled to focus on the promise of compliance to the sexual activity. So sitting up he said:

"Wow Natasha! That was incredible. Thank God I have the incentive for you to succumb to my desires so I could take advantage of you. I know it was selfish of me but I don't regret it one bit."

"Don't fret Dietrich if nothing else comes of this, I can say you were man enough to satisfy me and I have no regrets. I would be a liar if I were to say you forced me to have sex."

"In any case Natasha darling you definitely earned an audition. Remember though, my dear, providing the sex only earns you an audition. You will have to play exceptionally well if I am to seriously consider allowing you to play with the Chicago Symphony."

"Oh I am not worried. I am confident of my musical abilities even more than how confident I was of my lovemaking. Are you then going to schedule an audition for me? Will I be competing against many others?"

"No this will be a private audition right now. As I said the orchestra has regularly scheduled auditions, but I do have more clout then I had earlier intimated. I actually have the power to insist on any musician into the orchestra without any regular audition requirement. However I seldom exercise this power and do not do so lightly, as I certainly do not want to look foolish by placing an unqualified musician into the orchestra.