EROTICA: UNTOUCHED

by Anna Storms

  Untouched

  Copyright 2016 Anna Storms

  All Rights Reserved.

  What's inside this book...

  Claire gambles it all on a bet with the man of the house...and loses.

  Now she must give up the one thing she always protected...her purity.

  My boyfriend, Jeremiah and I decided to go to Vegas for some fun and what transpired there changed my life forever. I met Jeremiah a year ago in college and we hit it off immediately. He wasn't the normal type of guy that I was usually interested in. Jeremiah didn't have much money or any real direction in life. He just drifted from job to job. I was totally fine with that because he always knew how to have a good time. When he suggested we go to Vegas for the weekend, I jumped at the chance.

  I had never been to Vegas before mostly because I wasn't very interested in gambling. My mom and stepdad would go every year but I usually stayed home. I knew that going with Jeremiah would be fun no matter what so I agreed. I got the time off working at the makeup counter and Jeremiah didn't have a job so he didn't have to worry about that. I had to use my money for the trip because Jeremiah didn't have any. I was fine with it because I loved Jeremiah and money didn't mean much to me. I made enough doing makeup that spending money on a vacation for two wasn't a big deal.

  Our flight arrived in Vegas around 10pm. I splurged and got us a room at the Bellagio. I've seen videos of the giant fountains and always dreamed of being able to sit and watch them from my hotel room. When we made it up to our room which was twenty floors up, I was amazed at how incredible the room was. It looked like the bedroom that belonged to a queen. I immediately went to the window and checked out the view. The fountains were more incredible than I ever imagined.

  We walked around at night, passing by all the lights and music. We both bought yardsticks of alcohol and stumbled around Vegas.

  “Hey Claire!” I heard called from across the street.

  I looked over and squinted my eyes. I must've had too much to drink because I saw my mom waving to me. When I realized that it was really her, my eyes went wide. What the hell was she doing in Vegas?

  Jeremiah and I made our way past the crazy traffic to find my mom and my stepdad, Micah. He was a tall and handsome man who didn't speak much. He was a big businessman or something. I never really did understand what he did. Didn't matter because he made a ton of money.

  “What are you doing here, Claire?” my mom asked.

  “I should ask you the same question,” I said with slurred words.

  “Micah and I always go to Vegas,” she said, glancing at Micah.

  Micah smiled and shook Jeremiah's hand. “Well this sure is a coincidence,” Jeremiah said.

  “What hotel are you staying at?” Micah asked.

  “The Bellagio,” I replied.

  “Great! We're at Bally's right across from you. Maybe we can get dinner tomorrow?”

  My sexy weekend with Jeremiah was turning into a boring weekend with my parents.

  “Sounds good,” I said. “Don't stay up too late you two,” I said, waving goodbye.

  “Well that sucks,” I whispered to Jeremiah.

  “Why? I get along with Micah,” he said.

  “Well I was hoping it would be a romantic weekend with just the two of us,” I said, rubbing my hand on his chest.

  “It still will be.” Jeremiah brushed the hair out of my eyes and kissed me. My heart swelled with love.

  –

  “Hey Claire, can I borrow some money to go gamble? Your stepdad asked if I would join him,” Jeremiah said with a pleading grin.

  “Yeah sure take my debit card. But don't spend too much please! We need some money for the rest of the vacation.”

  “Don't worry babe, I'm going to make us rich!” I wasn't very comfortable with giving him money to gamble but I figured that I had to let him since we were in Vegas. Plus he was with Micah so things couldn't get out of hand.

  While Jeremiah was gone I figured I would go explore the hotel but first I sat and had to watch the rest of the fountain show. After it was done, I stood up and stretched and I didn't realize how exhausted I was. I figured I would just rest in the luxurious bed and watch some TV.

  I turned the TV on and it was automatically set to the the hotel on demand service. I tried to go to the normal channels but none of the buttons I pressed would take me there. I decided to look through on demand for a movie to watch. I knew they were incredibly expensive but I wanted to treat myself. I came across the adult section and it piqued my interest. I never really watched porn before but I thought it would be something fun to do. I searched through all the titles and one caught my attention right away, Taken By The Pool Boy. I wasn't sure what to expect but I accepted the charges and the movie began. It started off pretty boring. There was an older woman watching a young man clean the pool. The dialogue was terrible and so was the acting. Things escalated fairly quickly and soon they were in her bedroom. They both took of their clothes and then the pool boy blindfolded the woman. He set her on the bed and then tied her up to the bed posts. I wasn't expecting to get turned on by the movie but I've always wanted to be tied up and fucked by a man I couldn't see. I slipped my hand under the covers of the bed and felt my wet panties.

  I pictured myself being tied up and blindfolded. I couldn't see the face of the man but I could feel his lips and strong arms touching me. I could hear the porn actors grunting while they had sex. The sounds added to my own fantasy and as I rubbed my clit, I inserted two fingers into my pussy. I imagined a man fucking me hard and I couldn't do anything because I was restrained.

  I started to moan louder and louder. I didn't care how loud I was because I was in a hotel full of people fucking. I imagined a giant cock filling me up and thrusting in and out. I could hear the man in the porn coming and I opened my eyes to see his cum all over the woman's tits. My orgasm was close and I pushed and rubbed my clit even harder. Soon everything turned quiet and my climax hit me.

  “OH YES! I'M COMING!” I furiously rubbed my pussy as I came. My legs convulsed and my moaning was incredibly loud. I laid there catching my breath watching the porn movie. It was onto the next sex scene in the kitchen. I turned it off and thought that I could always watch the rest tomorrow night. I wanted to wait up for Jeremiah but I had no idea when he would be coming back to the room. I didn't have much of a choice because that orgasm made me super tired. I passed out in the huge bed and had some wonderfully-sexy dreams.

  I woke up the next morning to the blinding sun coming through the blinds. Once my eyes adjusted to the brightness I looked around the room and saw Jeremiah sitting in a chair smoking a cigarette. He was just staring at the ground puffing on the cig. He looked distressed and was still wearing the same clothes from last night. He probably never even went to sleep.

  “Jeremiah what's wrong?”

  Jeremiah came out of his daze and looked me in the eyes, “I'm sorry, its just that I had a terrible night.”

  “Just tell me what happened.” Fear started to well up in my stomach and I got worried about what possibly could have happened.

  “I lost all our money.”

  My mouth dropped at the news. “Wait!? You spent all the money in my account? There was $10,000 in there!”

  Jeremiah couldn't even say the words, he could only nod his head. “Don't worry though! Micah said he would give me a chance to win it all back.”

  “Wait!? You lost my money to my stepdad?” I asked, calming down. “He doesn't expect you to pay him back, right?”

  “I met up with him last night and then we played a game of Texas Hold Em'. I thought I had him but I made a mistake and I lost it all. I'm so sorry.”

  “Okay then how do we get back the money?”

  “I j
ust need to play him again tonight. If you could come along and be my good luck charm, I think it would give me a real chance. I know I can beat him.”

  “I don't know, Jeremiah.” I was furious with him but I tried not to show it. I didn't want to focus on what I couldn't change. Instead I wanted to figure out how to fix the problem. If Jeremiah had a chance to win the money back then we had to do it. “Alright I'll go with you tonight.”

  I was so mad at Jeremiah that I didn't talk with him the rest of the day. Later I took a shower and put on the black dress that I brought with me. It was perfect for this situation because it had a deep neckline that showed off my beautiful cleavage. Maybe I could distract him enough and Jeremiah would have a chance to win.

  “Okay Jeremiah, I'm ready let's go.”

  “Wow! You look amazing!”

  “I don't want to hear it Jeremiah, let's just get this over with.” Jeremiah's expression turned from happy to sour at my remark.

  We took a cab to a Chinese restaurant that was from the strip. Two big bodyguards escorted us through the restaurant to the back. The room was small and filled with smoke. There was a poker table in the middle of the room and sitting down was Micah, wearing a black suit and tie. He was younger than my mom and had just the perfect amount of stubble that made him look like a movie star.

  When he saw me he immediately stood up. “Thanks for coming, Claire” he said while kissing my hand. “Please sit down, both of you.” We both took a seat at the table, and I caught Micah checking out my breasts.

  “You don't seriously want Jeremiah to pay us back?” I asked Micah.

  “Micah turned towards Jeremiah. “I assumed you had told her about our arrangement?”

  Jeremiah started to sweat. “Actually I hadn't gotten the chance yet.”

  “Well do you want me to tell her or do you?”Micah asked. My head was spinning and I wanted to know what the hell was going on.

  Micah waited a minute for Jeremiah to say something but he never did. “Well since your boyfriend seems too nervous to tell you, I'll tell you about our arrangement.” I looked over a Jeremiah and he couldn't look me in the eyes. I turned back to Micah and he explained, “We are going to play one hand of Texas Hold Em'. If I win I get you for the night.”

  Once the words left his lips, I stood up and was ready to walk out of there. “You have to be joking Where's my mom?”

  “Wait babe! Don't go yet. Hear him out,” he pleaded with me. I sat back at the table and waited for Micah to continue.

  “Your mother is at the hotel asleep. I told her I'll be out all night at a business meeting. Now that's cleared up. Let me explain. If Jeremiah wins, you'll get back the $10,000 he lost last night plus $40,000.” I almost fainted when I heard the number.

  “So let me get this straight. If Jeremiah wins you give us $50,000, and if you win I have to spend the night with you.”

  “That is the deal,” Micah said with a serious face.

  “Baby I know I can do this! You just need to trust me.”

  I'm not sure if it was the greed that made me say yes or how much I was attracted to Micah. Ever since my mother married him, I always had a thing for him. But it was wrong.

  Forbidden.

  Either way things wouldn't be the same after tonight. “Okay Micah, I accept the deal.”

  “Wonderful!” Micah turned towards one of the bodyguards who had a deck of cards. He sat down at the table and then dealt Jeremiah and Micah two cards each. He put three cards face up on the table and both of the players flipped over their own cards. Jeremiah just had a couple of nothing but Micah had two aces. I didn't know a lot about card games but I knew that aces were really good. I could also tell by the way Jeremiah was sweating that this wasn't going to be good. The dealer flipped over two more cards and the last one was another ace. Micah had three aces and Jeremiah had absolutely nothing. Jeremiah lost and he buried himself in his hands.

  “You bastard!” I wanted to spit in Jeremiah's face for even contemplating the idea in the first place.

  “I'm so sorry, honey.”

  “Well it looks like I won the game and a deal is a deal. Claire, if you would kindly follow my bodyguard to the limo.” I stood up and didn't even look at Jeremiah as I left the room.

  I followed the bodyguard outside the restaurant and to the limo. It wasn't the normal stretch limo but one of those Hummer types. I stepped inside and waited for Micah to come. I was so furious with Jeremiah that I felt like cheating on him was the best way of revenge. But on the other hand I didn't want to do it. Too bad I didn't really have a choice. Micah was incredibly rich and I'm sure he could make my life hell if I refused him.

  After a few minutes, Micah entered the limo. “Well my dear, are you ready to go?”

  “As ready as I'll ever be.” I wasn't happy to be in this situation, but there was something about Micah. He was so handsome and confident. I felt like I would do anything he asked of me. I know exactly why my mom fell for him.

  The driver took us directly to The Venetian hotel which was only five minutes away from the Chinese restaurant. I had always wanted to stay there because I heard the hotel was very extravagant. We were both escorted into the hotel by his bodyguards and into the elevator. There was a button separate from the rest of the numbers. One said Penthouse and it had a keyhole next to it. One of the bodyguards pushed the button and turned a key at the same time. The elevator took us up 30 floors and it was hard to endure the uncomfortable silence. When we got close to the top, Micah said to both the bodyguards, “Thank you both but I won't be needing you for the rest of the night.”

  Just then the elevator doors opened and Micah and I walked out. The bodyguards stayed behind in the elevator as the doors closed. My jaw opened wide at the ultra modern look of the penthouse. We had a three hundred and sixty degree view of Las Vegas. “I can't believe this place, it's like a castle,” I said in awe. “Why do you stay at Bally's when you have this?”

  “I only have it for the night. Would you like some wine?”

  “Yes please, red if you have it.”

  “Of course,” Micah said as he went to the kitchen which had a humongous granite counter top. There was a wine cooler built into the island and he took out a bottle. Above the island hung pots, pans, and wine glasses. He took a couple down and proceeded to open the wine. He poured two glasses effortlessly and handed me one.

  I sniffed it a little and then swirled it around. I sipped it and was surprised at the taste. “Wow this tastes amazing.”

  “I'm glad you like it, it's the family brand. I own a couple vineyards in Napa.”

  “Wow, I never knew.” I walked around the apartment, looking at the various painting on the wall that I didn't recognize. They were probably all done by indie artists that cost tens of thousands. Micah caught up with me, “Would you like to go to the bedroom now?”

  “I think I'm going to need another glass of wine before that,” I said with a chuckle. I downed my glass of wine on the way back to the kitchen and then Micah poured me another. I sucked it down in just a couple gulps. “Maybe one more would be a good idea.” Micah laughed while he poured me another glass. His smile was infectious and I couldn't help but feel a little excited about what would happen next. Jeremiah was a real bastard and I think our relationship is over so I don't really feel like it would be cheating. The whole situation just felt weird, like I was a prostitute that was sold to the highest bidder. If I had met Micah in a bar I would've gladly had a one-night stand with him. But he was my stepdad.

  Micah took my hand and led me to the bedroom. I was shocked at how it was set up. The bed was in the center of the room and the walls and ceiling were all mirrors. It felt like I was in a Circus Fun House. The bed had black silk sheets and was round instead of square. I sat down at the edge of the bed and Micah joined me. I waited for him to say something but instead he put his hand at the back of my head and pulled me in for kiss. I resisted at first but the smell of his cologne and the butterflies I felt in my s
tomach made me give in. His warm tongue tasted good in my mouth.

  His hand moved down to my back and he pushed me closer to him while his other hand traced the top of my breasts. He then moved down to my legs. His fingers lightly touched the inside of my thighs as he made his way under my dress. He reached my thong and he could feel how wet they had gotten. We both gasped in pleasure at how wet I was. I reciprocated by touching the outline of his cock over his pants. I was surprised at how big it was. I had never been with a guy who was that big and I was a little worried if I would be able to fit it all inside me.

  “I want you to stand over there and undress for me.” I did as I was told and I went in front of the bed. I seductively took off each strap to my dress. With the mirrors in the room, Micah could see every angle of me. I let the dress fall to the ground and then proceeded to take off my bra. “No keep that on. It makes your tits look amazing. Now come here.”