Coffee with Rachel: Part 5 (from Rachel’s perspective) Wh..

Coffee with Rachel: Part 5 (from Rachel’s perspective) When Rachel returned with her fresh mug of coffee, she took a seat directly next to me, put her hand on me and looked me directly in the eye. “what I’m about to tell you is going to sound fucking crazy.. even crazier than the stuff I’ve already told you,” Rachel warned, “but it’s the honest to God truth.” “I barely remember the walk back to our room. In all honesty, the first real thing I remember afterward is that there were a team of technicians waiting for us when the door opened. The leader, an attractive older female, brushed my hair from face as she took me from Jake and led me to the bed. One of the men came with us while the remaining two guys stayed in the living area with Jake. “’Sweetheart, I have some joyous news for you,’ I remember he telling me in a calm soothing voice,” Rachel said. “Kat – apparently everything about the Lord’s experiences with his women is monitored,” Rachel squealed almost excitedly, “and guess who holds the fucking record for giving the Lord the most powerfully intense orgasm of his life?” Rachel didn’t wait for my guess. “This bitch!” she yelled almost loud enough to announce it to the neighborhood. “That’s who!!!” “Wait…. What????” I asked in a sheer state of disbelief. “Not only that,” Rachel continued. “What I experienced was something she referred to as a ‘bonding orgasm,’ a female orgasm so intensely pleasurable that it can almost never be replicated.” “But here’s the weirdest part,” Rachel teased, “it’s completely re-wired a primitive part of my brain to only allow me to orgasm in the Lord’s presence… It’s like I have a sexual addiction to him or something,” she finished. “Wait,” I said again – this time somewhat more incredulously. “You will never be able to have another orgasm???” I said almost aghast. “Not without the Lord inside of me,” she beamed back with pride. “Vaginally, anyway…” she said trailing off. Seeing the utter look of desperate confusion on my face, she mercifully continued. “Apparently, our bond is so rare…” then the fucking bitch paused for dramatic effect… “that Jake and I are actually moving to the Lord’s compound in Atlanta… I’m now what’s known as a ‘Life Partner’ – which means that the Lord and I can have an unlimited number of chiIdren together – possibly even females too!!!!” she shrieked with excitement. “Listen,” Rachel said in a tone that dialed things back a notch. “I have sooooooo much more to tell you, but you have to hear the second most important part first.” “After the technicians left our room, Jake came in to lay beside me. He was gentle and tender with me. He told me that the other two technicians had told him exactly what his responsibility is for ‘after care,” in the event of a bonding orgasm.” “Then he asked me point blank… ‘sweetheart, what the fuck’s a bonding orgasm?’” Jake was still in the dark. Fuck! I was too – in all honesty. All I knew was that I was somehow exhausted and horny and wired all at the same exact moment. I needed more.. of something.” “But before I could even explain to him as much of the situation as I currently understood, Jake said the one thing that I absolutely needed to hear in the moment.” “’Baby,’ he said to me earnestly, the technicians told me that this is a critical hour, and that your body needs one more orgasm in order to complete ‘the process’ – whatever the fuck it is that they meant by that.” “and with that, Jake very slowly and dutifully kissed his way past my bare breasts and over my trembling abdomen until he reached the matted thatch of pubic hair that marked the beginning of my womanhood.” “Girl… I’m just going to be honest here,” Rachel said very matter of factly. “The pussy was a fucking mess!!!! Even in my partly vegetative state, I was in shock that Jake was so willingly putting his face near where the Lord had presumably just had a record-setting ejaculation,” she guffawed smacking her palm on the kitchen table in emphasis. “Kat, as brief as it was, it was also somehow the most intimate thing the two of us have ever experienced with one another. My pussy was on fire and his tongue was the exact blanket that I needed to smother the flames. I came within 45 seconds after he’d locked his gorgeous mouth onto my clit, and I ground my filthy cunt into his face as his fucking reward for a job well done.” “The two of us cuddled for the rest of the morning as I repeatedly tried to explain the life-altering sensation of being penetrated by a man like the Lord.” “Sadly bitch…,” she said locking eyes with me. “there are simply no words to describe it. But fortunately for you, that brings me to the most important part of this morning’s little story.” “Which is!?!?!?!....” I vehemently demanded. “We get to bring one lucky couple to live with us on the compound, and I’m choosing the two of you assholes!!!” she exclaimed with pure unadulterated delight …. “But there’s more,” she giggled. “The best part is… that tight little cunt of yours that was so fucking popular with the basketball team in college… well, don’t freak out too much, but it’s going to get to experience the stretching of a lifetime.”