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Ascent to Power	By : Hot4Gerry Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > Het Views: 5436 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Six
Ruthless Dealings

The three men spoke English fluently but each had strong accents of their native language. They understood each other quite well but others who were not acquainted with them found it hard to understand their heavily accented English. Erik made a point for the three of them to practice each evening. Erik learned so well he could pass for an English squire.

Erik and his companions stayed at a luxurious hotel for the first two weeks until suitable permanent lodgings could be found. This meant viewing countless homes and estates. With Erik’s ingrained sense of perfection in all things around him he was most particular what he wanted in his new home.

He also kept his eyes open for any female who might respond favorably to his advances. He had not been able to see Susan since they arrived. Memories of her had his cock hard most of the time. A man who had once hated to have release at his own hand now did not seem to mind. It was either that or have his hard cock tenting his trousers all the time.

His baths became longer as well. Soap lathered on his cock was one pleasure he enjoyed tremendously. Not as satisfying as a hot wet woman but good enough to have him writhing around as he pumped his hand along his long hard length. Erik had taken to masturbating several times a day. He wondered if a person could become raw from the friction. To stave off anything of that nature he began to lubricate himself with different creams. That experience started innocently enough. Soon it was taking longer to apply than it should which led to satisfying results. Erik had become quite a lecherous man. Starved for so long he became a glutton for sexual pleasure.

Erik had finally been able to see Susan a few weeks after his arrival in England. Not having any other women he availed himslf of her pleasures. He did not want to chance losing her if he could find no one else. A selfish sentiment he knew, but it was what he felt. He wanted to experience everything this new faze of his life had to offer.

Not at ease with all women it took him some time to approach anyone other than Susan. Well really it was the women who approached him once they learned the numbers of the balance column of his checkbook.

Courtesans who were thrown out by some man who had gotten married thinking he would no longer need her services, vied for Erik's attention. Women were cornering him in dark corners making leud propositions. At first he was hesitant to respond to such blatent overtures. Did he really want a woman who had been with so many lovers? Susan he knew had been with many men. She was different as she had been the first woman to show him what true intimacy with a woman could be.

After dinner one evening at a business associates home a woman found him sitting in the garden enjoying the evening quiet. Within a few minutes he was enjoying her mouth on his cock. The danger of being discovered only added to the pleasure. The fact that she had come with some nobleman or other added another dimesion to his pleasure. After that evening he came to the conclusion if a woman was careful about her hygiene the fact that she had been with many men could be an indication of how well she pleased her present lover. Erik had waited so fucking long to be with anyone in this way. His needs ruled his cock not his head. At least not the one on his shoulders.

Erik at last settled on a small but regal home surrounded by twenty acres of lush grassy fields. The home was red brick. The cobbled drive ran from the public roadway all the way to the front of the home. Six foot high windows stretched across the front of the structure allowing light to filter into every room. It had five bedrooms with hot and cold running water. The coal furnace kept the home warm and heated the water for the bathrooms and needs of the kitchen. Modern bathrooms had been installed by the previous owner. Erik was glad to see the modern flushing toilets. He always cringed when he had to use the chamber pots under the opera house. The process for ridding his home of the waste was most unpleasant. A task he did not mind giving up to modern convenience.

The beautiful music room with the grand piano was what won Erik over. The older couple decided to leave the piano to the new owner as their new home in London was much too small for such a large instrument. The call of his music had him sitting on the piano bench before the couple had finished explaining it was their sons piano and he had gotten married.

It had been in perfect tune. The music coming from his mind to his fingers entrancing all within listening distance. Oh how he missed his organ. The piano was fine for refined pieces but true basic emotions came alive with the push of his fingers on each key and the pressure of his foot on each foot pedal beneath his organ. The organ could blast sound so it could be heard in the corridors of the opera house vibrating glass and shaking knick knacks on the tops of furniture. When he had played the opera house knew the ghost was present and stirring. Making his presence known to all those little ballet rats and late night wanderers. Making them quake in their shoes, shiver in their beds, fear the very mention of the Opera Ghost or Phantom.

Erik had excused himself to use the bathroom. Lady Collinsworth had volunteered to show him the way as her husband contiuned to speak with Nadir and Darius. Once out of earshot of the others Lady Collinsworth had pulled his arm forcing him to pause midstep. With his mouth opened in surprise she leaped at him kissing him with unbridled passion. She was a somewhat older woman, but not unattractive. His cock did not seem to care what the face or body looked like as long as it was female and willing.

"Lady Collinsworth please. This is highly inappropriate. I just wish to use the facilities." His brain was telling him no, his hard cock had other ideas. Even as he spoke his cock jerked in protest of being restrained by his trousers.

"Let me show you the way dear man." She turned down the hall then continued speaking as she walked away, "I have heard of you Erik. I have even seen you at quite a few functions. You can not imagine how surprised and thrilled I was to hear you were one of the proposed buyers."

Coming to a stop she opened a door into a small room. She showed no signs of leaving. His need to relieve himself was fast outweighing his objections to having her watch him as he went about his business. He turned from her to open his trousers. As he took out his cock in his hand she came to his side. Well he could hardly stop midstream so he continued.

"Oh my God! You are as big as they say. Good heavens you must reach right into a woman's very heart when taken in either direction." Looking from him to his hard cock she asked with awe, "May I? I...I have never seen nor felt a man's cock that was so big."

Erik no longer felt quite as uncomfortable standing in front of her exposed while she was fully dressed. Not waiting for his reply she reached out her hand to him. Her fingers wrapped around him tightly. With a hand on his shoulder she turned him to face her. Once he was facing her she went to her knees. Placing the tip of his cock in her mouth she flicked it with her tongue. She looked up at him. He had his eyes tightly closed. She took his whole length into his mouth watching as his face contorted further in his pleasure.

Erik groaned at the sensation of her tongue and her lips tightly wrapped around as he pushed in and out of her mouth. Pumping harder he was almost ready to explode. She pulled away from him. He groaned in frustration. He did not have long to be frustrated. He opened his eyes to see her lifting her skirts. The only covering she had was the skirt of her dress and her petticoats. Underneath that she was naked. Placing her foot on the rim of the toilet she begged him to enter her.

"Please come inside me. Fuck me hard. I have thought of nothing else all week when I learned who was coming. You cannot imagine how many of those nights I had to pleasure myself to find relief from the dreams I had of you. Fuck me so that I will remember you the next time my husband comes to my bed from his mistress."

This time his brain as well as his cock were in agreement. Fuck the woman. Fuck her so hard she will know she has been well and truly fucked. Stepping toward her to close the distance between them he took his cock in his hand then guided himself into her wetness. They both groaned then groaned even louder as he thrust into her harder with each stroke.

Erik had a fleeting thought that he was glad they were beyond the hearing of the others. The woman went completely wild, becoming quite loud in her praise and pleas for him to fuck her harder.

With one last hard thrust Erik came in his climax. Lady Collinsworth he was sure came twice if her cries of pleasure were to be any indication. He must have pleased her quite well. When he made a much lower offer for the property she told her husband to accept his offer as she could not wait to get to London. His offer was ecepted. Lady Collinsworth slipped him a note with an address and date to meet with her again. If he could fit her in he would see her again. If not, he was learning there were plenty of others who found something satisfying in his sexual prowess even if his face was intollerable unless planted between their legs.

Erik settled quite well into the country life. Nadir was glad he could talk Erik into evenings spent at the opera or simply enjoying a meal out. Erik flourished in this new life. All too quickly he wanted to spend most evenings out enjoying the nightlife of London. Nadir grew tired of the constant need for stimulation. He enjoyed a night out like anyone else but he also found pleasure in a quiet night with a good book in front of a roaring fire. There were only a few issues Nadir had that worried him about Erik‘s behavior. Erik had taken to gambling like a duck to water. He was very adroit at cards and other games of chance. The old adage "unlucky at cards lucky in love" proved to be true. Erik never lost but a few times and never more than what he had won on the previous evening.

Another concern was Erik's business ethics. Not that he was dishonest. He simply had no compassion for other people’s misfortune. Upon finding his home Erik had sought out a way to use his talents with investments. Since Christine nor music no longer consumed his every waking moment he needed a challenge to occupy his voracious appetite for knowledge and challenge. He found a banker who was going under due to poor lending practices and an unwillingness to force payment on delinquent debts. Erik had no such compunction. He was a most frightening man when he faced a person who owed money. He was deaf to all pleading and begging for leniency. Some of the stories Nadir heard broke his heart but when he asked if Erik could not once in a while show a bit of compassion he staunchly stated that sentimentality had no place in business. He supposed that is why Nadir himself was not in business. He invested in other's abilities to run a business and left management to those who were harder of heart than he. Like Erik.

Nadir feared that Erik may be slipping back into his old ways. He slept most of the day away and stayed up all night at the gaming halls or the theatre. Sometimes he took Susan with him if her fiancée was not in town. Nadir found Erik’s hidden morphine. Risking Erik’s wrath he disposed of the vial substance. Other than grousing about people going through his personal things Erik let the matter drop. More than likely it had more do with Erik’s new addictions of gambling and carousing than acceptance of Nadir overstepping the boundaries of what was appropriate behavior concerning other people's privacy.

Erik even became so bold as to take the wife of a business associate to bed, along with the man's sister. At the same time. He had barely escaped with his life that night. He smiled whenever he thought of those two willing women. The evening had started innocently enough. His host had been drinking steadily all night. By the end of the evening he lay on the settee in the parlor sound asleep.

Erik had been saying his good-nights when Caroline, the man's wife suggested she had a painting she wished to show him in her bedroom. She had looked at her sister-in-law passing a silent message between them. Not having anything better to do he agreed. Once upstairs and inside her bedroom Caroline turned toward him locking the door. Allison, her sister-in-law had begun removing her clothing almost before the door had shut behind Caroline.

"What the hell is the meaning of this?" He had been in no mood for games.

Beginning to undress herself as she answered she said, "Why Mr. Fontaine, I am sure you can find something pleasant to do with two willing women?" By then both women were standing before him with not one stitch on. They came together in an embrace that shocked him. The kiss they shared was not sisterly affection. The hands roaming down to rub intimately between thier legs spoke of passion not of a friendly of sisterly caress. When Caroline dropped to her knees to place her mouth between Allison's legs he was shocked while his cock went rock hard at the sight.

Allison smiled invitingly at him just before she threw her head back groaning in ectacy. Opening her eyes she reached her hand out to him. As if in a trance he walked eagerly over to her taking her hand. She pulled him to her kissing him passionately on the lips. Her free hand found his pulsating cock. A few strokes of her delicate hand brought him to the brink. She pulled away just as a groan left his throat.

Caroline stood up trailing her hands along his body as she arose to her feet. Once standing she spoke huskily, "Come Erik. Come to bed. Join us for some sucking and fucking." Allison giggled as she skipped over to the bed. Apparantly they had been doing such intimate things for some time. Perhaps even just the two of them with her husband in the next room. That thought brought some very errotic pictures into his head.

Caroline had taken his hand leading him to the bed. She gently pushed him flat on his back. Allison had scooted over to allow him to lay beside her. Caroline joined them. Erik had never done anything remotely like this before. He had no idea what he should do. His brain and his cock had many ideas.

Caroline kissed him as she stretched her hand out to Allison. Pulling Allison over to them she guided Allison down until she took his cock in her mouth. Caroline straddled him. She moved toward his face until she was sure he could reach her with his mouth. She spread her legs wide. Using her fingers she spread her folds wide. Taking the hint Erik brought his mouth to her. He placed his hands on her hips. Caroline took one of her hands away from her task to use it to massage her breasts. She pinched her nipples hard.

Allison turned so her backside was facing him. Removing her mouth from him for a moment she took his hand placing it between her legs from behind. This he had done before, at least from the front angle. He knew how to please a woman in this fashion. He found her pleasure nub between her folds. He began to stroke her. Her hips thrust against him with each stroke. Satisfied he knew what she wanted she brought her mouth back to his aching cock.

Groans of pleasure were joined by words of lust.

"Fuck me. Suck me. Harder. Finger fuck me. Yes! Just like that. Fuck me Erik. Fuck me." Soon they were all at the point of reaching their climax. Having culminated in a mind numbing climax Erik lay between the two women. Caroline crawled on top of him. He thought she was going to take his newly hardening cock into her warm wetness. She continued to crawl over him to Allison. She went to the apex of her thighs with her mouth. She straddled Allison's waist. This gave Allison the perfect position to put her mouth to Caroline. Eagerly they used their mouths. Erik felt somewhat left out with a hard throbbing cock.

Watching them licking and sucking each other had him so ready to explode he reached down stroking himself as he watched the two women give each other pleasure. Just when he thought they had reached their climax Caroline removed herself from Allison to return to Erik. She straddled him using her hand to guide him into her. As soon as his whole length was inside she began to rock him in and out of her. Her strokes were quite hard. Bringing her hand down she stoked her nub as she rode his hard cock. Allison, not wanting to be left out lay beside Erik so he could stroke her. The three of them writhed around as they came to the moment of climax.

Just before Erik reached his climax he heard a loud shout. Caroline's husband was calling for her.

"Caroline. You God damned whore. If you have Erik in your bed I will kill you both. Where are you? Answer me you fucking whore."

Erik thought for sure this was the end of the evening, but neither woman made any move to remove themselves. As Stewart's voice got louder and sounded closer Caroline's pleasure increased. She pounded down on his cock that by now had grown twice the size it normally was during an erection. This was without doubt the strangest sexual experience he had ever had. It was also the most exiciting. Damn if he did not feel ready to burst with pleasure. His groans joined the cries of ectasy of the women.

At last reaching their climaxes, both women kissed him then climbed off the bed beginning to dress. Once they were fairly presentable they stood against the door. It was locked, but her husband had a key. Even half drunk he could unlock the door. Even as her husband began pounding on the door they kissed passionately. Shaking his head, Erik dressed quickly. Bidding the two women good-night he left by the balcony doors. He had barely stepped out onto the balcony when Stewart came crashing through the door.

That was the last night he accepted an invitation to Stewart's home. He met the two women a few more times in private at a hotel, but never again in the man's home. As Erik found other women he spent less time with Susan, a fact she was beginning to bring to his attention over and over. He still had some sort of regard for her, but he was no longer dependant on her for his pleasure.
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