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The Saga of Mercedes

By: titosores



Finally it was Friday and I needed a stiff drink. It was one of those busy weeks where too many customers made me crazy. I drove over to my favorite sports bar and met my old high school friend Jim. Jim is an ex professional football player. He is big, heavy set dude over 300 pounds now with a pretty boy face and wavy graying hair. Luckily he doesn't need to work much, except for what he calls his exec services hobby. I'm a 6 foot muscular Italian guy with a shaved head and a thin beard. I'm a tattoo artist and have my left arm and shoulder nicely painted. My right shoulder just has my skull logo tattooed on it. Sitting down next to him, I asked how his week went. He laughed and said that his girls were giving him problems again and wished he had Mercedes back, being over 6 months since she dropped out of sight. Laughing because I knew that wouldn't happen, I asked why. With a sarcastic grin, he told me that he still gets a lot of requests for her services and hasn't found a girl to replace her yet. I thought that was strange since the last time he used her, and as big as he is, he still got his ass kicked by her brother and his friends. That was also the last time any of us had seen her. We later found out that her brother did an intervention and we were warned about pursuing or seeing her in any way. So we haven't. 

As he sipped his beer, he said, "Boy she was such a nice piece of hot ass too. She was petite, skinny with nice tits, but her legs and ass were her best assets. She just loved escorting all weekend without complaining. It was like she had an insatiable appetite for sex. She never whined about the cash I gave her either. It was like she was enjoying herself way too much and didn't care about the compensation. But her eyes did light up every time I handed her some green. She once told me that having lots of sex was a special treat and she would do it for free, but enjoyed the extra reward as a nice gift." He laughed when he said gift, because he said she never thought of the money she received as anything but a donation. 

I smiled, took a big swig of my beer and replied, "Yeah, and that's exactly what I paid her on Sunday too. I had her fucking a couple of my bros for zilch and they paid me a few bills for the use of her cunt. It was totally free money for me." Taking another gulp of my brew, I chuckled and said, "Even after all the fucking she did for you bro, she still wanted to fuck on Sunday. Damn what a great little whore she was and you're right; she had a smoking hot body with a cute smile and those big blue eyes. Yeah, it sure would be nice to get her back in action. I wonder what she's doing and if she is missing all of the attention we gave her."

We both laughed at the thought of her being our fuck buddy again, but knew it would be for not. We used to watch her in action and take some photos. Jim felt that he could use the pictures as blackmail if she ever decided to quit. But after his beating, he lost all desire to pursue her. Maybe it was unwise, but I still keep a lot of her photos on my phone. Occasionally, I looked at her in one of her skimpy slut outfits that she liked wearing in public. But I have a few favorites of her bare on all fours with some guy starting to stick his big cock in her. She was looking back with a huge smile across her face. Here is a brief description what Mercedes looked like. 

She is very attractive 29 years old with a nice tight body. She is about 5'5" with long red hair maybe 105 pounds. She once told me that she measured out at 34C-23-35. Her big blue eyes twinkled in ecstasy after every fuck too. She has a cute little turned up nose with freckles sprinkled across it that she tried to hide with makeup. Her cheeks are round and her lips are soft and sweet to kiss. Her mouth isn't huge, but when she smiled, it was like putting the asterisk over her beauty. As for her hot body, her tits were nice and firm maybe c or d cup that looked faked, but she swore they were real. I never saw any scares, so I'm sure she was telling the truth. She loved having her small nips played with too. I remember her yanking on them as I pounded her wet cunt. She had such a slender waist and very flat stomach with a pair of silky smooth long legs that felt great being pushed up over her body or wrapped around me. And her ass! Oh that was to die for, especially when she crawled around on all fours. She had this completely shaved pussy, with a nice pink slit and very tight hole, unless she was fucked by some big black cock. I always had fun sucking and fingering inside her cunt listening to her moan with an orgasm. Her clit bulb was easy to find and she had some huge orgasms when I played with it. She is very orgasmic and would have many during sex. I should mention she like anal sex too and craved being doubled. But the best part of her was that sexy voice moaning and saying to fuck her harder. Yes she's very vocal when being pumped and liked long hour sessions. No minute men for her. I don't think I could ever find a girl that loved getting it, as much as Mercedes did. She laughed, telling us that she had a bad sex addiction problem, but didn't care. She just felt incredible being the center of a guy's attention and the cause of him exploding his cum. Her eyes sparkled as she described her feeling of elation and the satisfaction she received during the sex act. This is what our little fuck buddy Mercedes was all about. With her innocent, wholesome, girl next door demeanor (until you fucked her), is why a lot of guys loved paying Jim and me for that pleasure. She was such a joy being around and was always willing and ready for anything we sent her way. Damn, I really miss her too! 

As we kept talking about Mercedes and reminiscing about the good times we had fucking her, even though it was only just for over a year, I looked up and saw a girl that looked a lot like her. It's been such a long time since seeing her that I couldn't be sure. So I nudged Jim and he looked at her standing in between these two nerdy looking weird dudes. Although her hair was shorter and she was wearing baggy clothes, hiding her body, that we couldn't be sure it was Mercedes. She looked over at us and quickly turned away, like she didn't recognize us. I tried to hear her voice, but the noise was too loud from watching the football games. Jim said it wasn't her and our imagination was playing tricks, since we had her on our mind. He mentioned that our Mercedes would never be caught dead going out with those types of losers, unless she was paid. I guess he was right. 

They were seated in a booth across the bar where I could look at her through the TV monitors. As time went by, Jim had his eyes glued on the game, when I noticed her getting up and looking my way. A slight smile emerged as she walked toward the restroom area. Elbowing Jim, I told him that I had to find out for sure if that was Mercedes. So I got up and followed. Unfortunately, she made to the ladies room before I got there.

Like some anxious timid dude, I waited outside pretending I was just on my way out of the men room. It felt like hours but wasn't, until she finally emerged from the ladies abode. As she did, I made sure she saw me. She smiled and I asked, "This is going to sound like a pick up line, but you look familiar. Is your name Mercedes?"

Grinning from ear to ear with that gorgeous smile I remember and with her eyes gleaming with joy, she walked up to me and blurted, "Oh my god! Is that you Tito? So what are you doing now that you didn't go to jail?" 

We hugged and it felt great having her tits plastered against me again. When we broke, I told her I was doing the same tattooing at my shop, after I put it back together from the police raid. Then I asked her what happened to her and if she was still in town. She giggled and told me it was a long story and maybe some time she would tell me all about it, but right now she had to get back to her finance. 

Now I was shocked, she was going to marry one of those ugly weird dudes. She always told me that she was not the marrying type and wouldn't try that disaster again. Now I was curious to what has changed!

As she began to walk away, I exclaimed, "Wait Mercedes! You just can't leave me without thanking you for not pressing those charges against me. That kept me out of jail and I should at least buy you a drink for doing that! And you did promise to tell me what has been going on in your life!" 

She turned back and answered, "I would like that Tito, but I'm not that person any more. I'm a good girl now and I'm afraid it may lead to other things that I may later regret. As for what's going on with me is that I have a new job, a rich boyfriend and don't want to jeopardize any of it. So no. I just can't! And I hope you understand." 

I smiled and said, "But Mercedes, it's just a drink thanking you, and nothing else. I promise!"

After a long pause with our eyes glued to one another, she took a deep sigh and replied as if to appease me, "Okay then, no sex and just one drink." 

I happily agreed to that, although my thoughts were remembering her being naked and fucking me. So she asked for my number and told me that she would call me sometime next week. Yeah, only a fool would really believe that she would call! But I gave her my card to my tattoo shop anyway and watched her walk away. She seemed to put an extra wiggle in her step, as she disappeared back to her seat without turning back to look at me. I felt that the most attractive and horniest girl I ever met was now walking completely out of life, although there is some hope that she would actually call. 

When I got back to the bar, Jim was yakking on his phone. It sounded like he was having girl problems with a client. When he hung up, he told me that he had to leave. I grabbed his arm and said, "Hey bro that is Mercedes. She told me she was getting hooked to one of those ugly dudes."

He looked over at her and she was staring at us. Then he said, "You know bro she's big trouble. Good for her. But I got things to take care of. I'll see you tomorrow for the game." He was dialing his cell, as quickly left. 

I went through two more brews, while looking at my photos of a naked Mercedes. The game was now almost over, when suddenly I got a fucking great idea. I knew she gets real horny after drinking. All I had to do was to get her drunk and I bet I could fuck her again. I smiled thinking about that possibility, as I clicked on a photo of her with a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth. I kept flipping through my photos of her, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning back, it was Mercedes. She gave me a note with her number on it and whispered, "You're right we should meet. Call me Monday for that drink." Then she quickly left. I could tell in her voice that she was excited, but her expression seemed like she was also distressed. I became happy that I would be seeing her again. 

The weekend seemed long as I was impatiently waiting for Monday to roll around. I was up early Monday, but waited until the afternoon to call her. I didn't want her to think I was eager to see her again. All morning long I practiced what I was going to say. Finally I dialed her number. She answered, "Financial Services, Mercedes speaking."

I had a pit in my stomach when I replied, "Hi gorgeous, you wanted me to call you today."

I slight pause as she answered, "Tito is that you?" I replied it was. 

I was looking at a picture of her naked as she continued, "Oh I was hoping you call and was concerned when I haven't heard from you. Listen, I can go for that drink on Friday night that is, if you still want me too?" 

Now I was excited with a bulge brewing in my pants, but didn't want her to know how much I wanted to see her or was that fuck her. Yeah I know I promised, but then it was Mercedes and it seemed like she was the anxious one to meet. I began to wonder why. Quickly I answered, "Sure gorgeous, I would like that, but where and what time?"

She giggled, "Oh how about the same place I saw you on Friday. Say around 6 after I get off work." 

I wanted to keep talking and ask why the sudden change in attitude but after I said okay, she told me she had to go and was looking forward to seeing me on Friday. I chuckled to myself because she seemed very excited about the date. Then my thoughts turned to remembering her in all kinds of nasty behavior. 

The week went by extra slow and I thought about Mercedes a lot, while looking through her photos on my phone. Friday came around and I closed the shop early. I got to the sports bar ahead of time and found a nice spot at the bar where I could see everyone coming in. Six pm came and went, while Mercedes didn't appear. I was becoming restless that she was going to be a no-show. I ordered another brew, telling myself that if she wasn't here by the time I finished it, I would leave. Just before 7 pm, she emerged at the door looking frazzled. Looking around she finally saw me and rushed over. 

I got up and she hugged me and said, "Oh Tito, I was hoping you still be here. I had a client come in late and I had to take care of business before I could get here. I called you, but you didn't answer. I was so worried you leave and I really needed to talk to you."

I just smiled and told her it was alright and was glad she made it. The bartender came over and asked what she wanted to drink, I said, "A double Vodka Martini with six olives."

Mercedes grinned and told me it was nice that I remembered her cocktail of choice, but she doesn't drink that any more. She just drinks wine. I laughed and told her that tonight she looked like she needed something a little stronger. She smiled and told me that would be fine. Then she excused herself for the Ladies room. After she left, I told the bartender to make her drink a triple instead. He smiled like he knew what was on my mind, took a bigger goblet and mixed away. 

I watched for Mercedes to return and was becoming horny as I stared at her walking back. She wasn't wearing the baggy outfit that I saw her in last week. Instead she was wearing tight black slacks that accented her cute ass, a black jacket, white blouse and 3" heels. But to my dismay she had a bra on. When the bartender placed the big drink in front of her, she exclaimed, "Oh my God, is that all for me? I don't know how I'm going to drink all of that. Wow! Luckily it's only a double." 

I just chuckled to myself knowing that if she drank that whole thing there would be a good chance I'd be fucking her tonight. I put my hand on her shoulder, smiled and answered, "Yeah they make drinks big here, but I know you can do it Mercedes. Now tell me why the change in attitude and what's so important to talk to me about?"

After she took a big gulp, she smiled and told me that she would tell me that long story, if we moved to a booth. I looked around and saw a quieter empty booth in the corner. Helping her up, she took her drink and we walked over to it. I had my hand around her waist as I eased her into the comfortable padded seat. She moved over and I sat close to her with our hips slightly touching. Then I asked again what she wanted to tell me. 

Taking another big swallow, she sighed and said, "Tito, I want you to know I'm sorry for calling the police on you. It was my brother's idea and he was pissed that I dropped the charges. When I saw you last week, I knew I had to explain. You have to realize that I was totally out control concerning my sexual behavior. I realize that now. When my brother found out about me escorting for Jim, he went ballistic. He couldn't believe that with the job I had and the money I was making, that I would disgrace myself as a whore. He told me I needed help and you were just in the way, since you dealt the drugs. I'm really sorry." 

Then she went into explaining everything that happened to her, after her brother took her away. She said he made her go to therapy for her sex problem and met Tyler, her finance, at that office. She began to cry when she told me the ordeal she went through from not having any sex for months, but has accepted the need to be normal. As she continued her story of being daily monitored and losing her job, she kept sucking down that potent brew and I knew she had something else on her mind besides explaining her months of tribulation. I could tell she was becoming soused from the Martini as she kept unloading her troubles. After almost an hour of detailing her life for the last six months, she finally took the last sip of brew and began chomping on the olives. She told me that I'm the first person she has told about her ordeal of feeling like a prisoner and now stuck in a life not of her choosing.

As she ate an olive I asked, "Well that must have been horrendous for you, but Mercedes why do you want to see me? I forgave you a long time ago and the cops never found any drugs. So everything is okay with me. So really what is it you want?"

As she swallowed the olive, while giggling from too much booze, she replied, "Well Tito, they think I'm cured. Until I saw you and Jim, I thought I was too. When I hugged you, all of those sexual urges came roaring back. I knew I need something else in my life besides just Tyler. You see Tyler is very religious and so in love with me, but we haven't had sex yet. He believes in sex only to have children. He doesn't know I can't become pregnant and am afraid to tell him. After seeing you guys, I remembered all the fun times I had and just thought." 

She paused and taking the goblet, she tilted her head back to get every last drop of booze out. Licking her lips, like she used to after a guy dumped a load of semen in her mouth, she put her hand on my leg. 

Turning toward me, she sensually said, "So you see Tito, I just thought that you could help me sexually and no one would ever know. I want you to make love to me tonight. I need to feel your big cock in me again to see if I still liked sex or no longer need that thrill. You are kind of my test. After I saw you, I knew it must have been a sign from heaven with such a chance meeting. I've been horny all week hoping you would say yes." 

Then without warning she leaned over and kissed my lips with a deep French kiss. When we broke for air, I was completely surprised. It seems I didn't need a fucking plan after all. Knowing that I was going to be fucking her again, I answered, "Oh yeah Mercedes, I'll be only too happy to help you out. But first you need to do me a favor. I want the old Mercedes back whenever we are together." 

She looked puzzled with those questioning, twinkling, big blue eyes, and asked what I meant. I told her that she needed to go to the restroom and take off her bra. I want the exhibitionist Mercedes back. It was as if someone just gave her permission to let go and be naughty. She smiled and squirmed out the other side of the booth. Bending over to me, she kissed me again and staggered off to the Ladies room. Sometime later she returned. 

Holding her jacket under her arm and trying to walk back to me, a drunken guy grabbed her arm as she went by his table. I could hear him telling her what great tits she had and to sit on his lap. He talked to her for a few minutes until she pulled away. Wobbling back to me, she slid in our booth. I asked what that was about. 

Giggling she said, "Oh he just told me I had great looking boobs and wanted to play with them. Last year I would have let him." 

The guy wasn't wrong. After she took off her bra, the sheer white cotton material didn't hide much of her booty. And with the top two buttons undone, I could see her tits like she wasn't wearing anything over them. It was like a wet t-shirt contest. I kissed her and pushed my hand on them. Then I undid another buttoned and pushed my hand under the blouse and over her bear boob. She moaned and kissed me. When we broke for air, she sensually said, "Not here Tito. Let's go back to your place."


The Saga of Mercedes Ch. 02



The neighbor's damn dog started barking at 8 am, waking me up. Mercedes was on her side with her cute round ass against me and still sound asleep hugging a pillow. Sitting up, I removed the covers and looked over at the beautiful curves of her nakedness. I gently turned her on her back and watched this lovely angel in peaceful slumber. With my lustful eyes, I slowly scanned down her body, stopping ever so often to gaze at her assets. Those nice C cup firm tits, flat stomach and shaved pink pussy had me remembering how much fun I had, pounding that hot bod the night before. The new ink that I did earlier saying "Horny Mercedes" tattooed in script over her pussy mound, put a huge smile across my face. As she turned on her side, she bent those nice long legs inciting my need to fuck her again. But I decided to get up and make some java instead of satisfying my urge. I figured she would need a pick me up from all of the booze she consumed last night and probably wouldn't want any sex. As I went to make a pot of coffee, the annoyance of the dog continual howling was becoming unbearable. Opening my back window, I yelled out to shut that fucking mutt up. Finally my neighbor came out and took the hound in.

It wasn't more than 10 minutes later, when I heard a shriek from Mercedes. I rushed back into the bedroom to see her sitting up with all of the covers off and looking down at her pussy. She had tears in her eyes when she asked, "Oh my god! Tito, did you do this to me? What am I going to say to Tyler?" 

As tears ran down her lovely cheeks, I sat down next to her and tried to console her panic. Putting my arm around her shoulders and hugging her softly, I slowly replied, "But M, you said you wanted something to remind you of this weekend. So I suggested a tattoo and you agreed. This is what you wanted. I'm sorry if you don't like it now." 

I know it was a big fib, but I wanted her to accept it and the message of her always being a horny slut. Sniffling she asked, "So it was all my idea?"

I chuckled and whispered, "Oh yes it was M. I thought it came out great. Too bad you passed out before I was done, so you didn't get to see the finished product. Don't you remember last night at all?"

Being totally gullible and believing me, she turned to me and smiled. Her eyes were now happy as she said, "Oh Tito. I remember most of it especially the loving you gave me. I really enjoyed feeling you in me again and giving so many wonderful orgasms. But after the last time you came, I thought we just went to sleep. Oh wait a minute! I do remember telling you to do something before I fell asleep. Oh my god! It was all my idea." 

Then innocently she put her head on my shoulder and sighed. "But what will I tell guys who see it?"

I laughed and answered, "Tell Tyler it's an old tattoo. As for other guys, they'll love seeing it. You won't have to tell them anything. Once they see it on your pussy, they'll know you're going to be a great fuck." 

That seemed to calm her. Afterwards, I asked if she wanted a cup of coffee. She smiled, said yes and told me she had to go pee. So I moved to the side and she attempted to get up. Sitting at the edge of the bed, she said, "Tito, I don't feel too good."

Moving next to her, I asked what was wrong. She told me her head was hurting and she felt sick. Helping her up, I walked her over to the bathroom. Closing the door behind her she went in alone. 

I ran to the kitchen, took a glass and poured some tomato juice in it. Then I open a cabinet, took a jar of this brown powder that a chemist friend gave me as a hangover remedy and poured a scoop in the glass. I quickly mixed it up and ran back into the bathroom. Mercedes was sitting on the toilet, hands over her head, and groaning in agony. When I handed it to her, I told her to drink it all up. Looking up at me with sad eyes, she took the mixture. As she started to sip it, I said, "No M, just guzzle it to get it down." She did and I left. 

It was about fifteen minutes later, when she finally emerged from the lavatory. She looked better as she gingerly walked back to the bedroom. Laying down she asked, "What was in that drink Tito. I feel so much better, but need to rest a little longer."

I told her it was a special hangover mixture and to turn over. She lay on her stomach as I began to gently massage her naked body. Shoulders first and slowly down her back to her ass then finishing at her feet. As I started back up her gorgeous smooth legs, I could feel myself becoming hard. Gently I spread her legs apart and massaged her inner thighs working up to her vulva. Gently, I brushed up against it and when she sighed in pleasure, I knew she was feeling better for a fuck. She kept softly moaning as I spread her lips. But then I stopped. She turned back and asked why I quit and I said, "M, I didn't want to keep going if you are still not feeling good. Maybe a nice shower will make you feel better." 

Turning on her back and sitting up, she swung over and dangled her legs over the edge of the bed. Looking at me with her eyes now twinkling she muttered, "Oh Tito, I'm feeling much better now, but maybe a nice shower will feel really good. Will you take one with me?" 

I grinned and told her it would be my pleasure. We hugged and she got up. I followed watching her cute ass sway toward the bathroom. Stopping at a cabinet, I grabbed a bottle of her special shampoo that I still had. I turned on the water to the overhead large water spigot of my newly remodeled shower. It was 4 feet by eight feet, with an overhead spray head and a wall nozzle with an extender hose that the shower head could be adjusted into ten different flows. There was a nicely tiled seat in the rear that I have fucked other girls on. 

Once Mercedes got in, I turned on the overhead shower and a gentle warm spray began flowing over her. I quickly took off my robe and stood behind her. She tilted her head back and enjoyed the water flowing over her face. As the water continued running over her cum stained body, she took her hands and washed her face with the warm liquid softly sighing in pleasure. I took some soap and began washing her shoulders and back. Then I poured some shampoo and began washing her hair. She sighed telling me how good it felt. Reaching around, I washed her breast stopping at her nips to gently pinch them. She bent forward leaning her hands against the wall as I soaped up her ass and ran my hand in between her firm cheeks. I even pushed a soapy finger in her ass entrance. She pushed up so I could go farther in. Soon I had two fingers inside her anal cavity. While soaping it up, she began to purr saying "Oh Tito, that feels so good." 

Pulling my fingers out, I washed the rest of her ass. She spread her legs apart and sensually said, "Oh don't stop Tito. I want you right now. I'm so horny and I love what you are doing."

She turned around and bent down to grab my enlarging cock. Rubbing it to a hardened state, she took me over to the tiled seat. Telling me to sit here, she turned to face away. Straddling over me, she slowly sat down on my hard rod and guided it into her ass. It was tighter then her pussy was the night before. Once I was all the way in her anal cavity, she started to grind in a circular motion over me. She leaned her back against me and put her hands over me. Leaning her head back, she softly said, "You feel so good in me, darling. Do I feel good to you?"

I lifted her off and pumped up into her hot widening hole and answered, "Oh Yes baby. You feel so tight and hot. I've always loved fucking your ass." 

She sighed and giggled, as I pushed my shaft up to my balls into her soaped hole. She softly moaned as I continued lifting her up and down on my raging hard cock. Then she leaned up a little, put her hands on the tile seat and began pushing down on my cock as I pumped up in her. As she sped up her movement, I fell out a few times, which she quickly grabbed my rod and pushed it back into her open hole. She felt like she was in heat while moaning, "Oh god Tito. You feel so good fucking my ass. Oh god! That's it go deeper! Yes! Yes!"

Instead of going faster, I held her around the waist and lifted her up. Then I put her down on all fours and went back into her anal hole. As stood over her speedily pumping in and out, she moaned in heavenly bliss. I had forgotten how much she liked being fucked in her ass. The water ran over us, as I enjoyed hearing this nympho's cries of pleasure. As I kept up the pace, I thought of how much fun it would be to get her gang banged or whored out. I kept imagining guy after guy ramming their cocks into her holes. Those thoughts drove me too finally cum with a blast of sperm imploding deep in her ass. When she felt me spewing, she turned back to me and sensually said, "Oh Tito! You feel so good cuming in me. Ah darling, that's it. Keep cuming. Oh yes!"

Mercedes was always so fucking willing to do anything that felt good. When I finally finished my squirting, I pulled out and stood up. Turning on the side faucet, I grabbed the faucet head and pulled it down to my cock and washed myself off. Then I turned it to her open ass hole and pushed it in. She turned back, and looked as the warm water washed her inner anal cavity clean. When I finished, she stood up. Her knees were reddened from the hard service, as she put her arms around my neck and said, "I'm so happy right now. I think I love you. You always know what excites me and makes me happy."

Then she gave me a huge passionate French kiss. It was exactly what I wanted to hear. Mercedes telling me she loves me. Now I know I can get her to fuck anyone I wanted. That's exactly what she said last year after we were dating for a few months. After she told me that the last time, I had her prove it to me by talking her into whoring for me and Jim. This time I may need to use a different tactic. 

As we continued kissing, I enjoyed her lips and tongue. She was always a great kisser. When she pulled back to look into my eyes, I answered, "I want you so much too and missed you. I missed your smile and kisses. I missed your warm body so willing to please. I missed guys telling me that you were greatest fuck ever. I missed seeing your eyes glistening in happiness after you had sex. You made me the happiest guy in the world and I loved watching you in sexual bliss. I love being with you too. But gorgeous what about Tyler and getting married?" 

She took a big sigh and kissed me again. Afterwards she laughed and softly said, "What he doesn't know won't hurt him. I just realized that I love the sex so much; I don't think I could give it up again. I want you so very much, but also need to stay with Tyler. Can't I have both?" 

My thoughts were churning into how I could get this hot and horny slut back into my clutches. I needed some time to think of a plan. Quickly I answered, "Sure you can. Let me think of a way so he wouldn't find out." 

Happily, she kissed me again and I knew she would be a little whore again, doing exactly what I told her to do. 

After we dried off, I went and got her the pink silk robe she used to wear for me. I keep it for girls to wear that stay over. It is so short that it barely covered her ass. I loved sitting next to her and seeing her pink cunt exposed for play around the apartment. She had lots of fun teasing me too. As we sat and drank coffee looking into each other eyes as lusty lovers, when I heard someone yelling, "Tito, are you up there?"

It sounded like fat Jim and I yelled back I was. As we heard the footsteps slowly climbing the stairs, Mercedes asked who it was and I told her it was Jim. An excited smile crossed her face as we heard him yelling, "So how did your date go with Mercedes last night Bro. Did you get any like you planned?" 

I didn't answer until he stuck his head in the kitchen and saw her sitting there. Her legs were crossed with the robe barely covered her assets. You could tell she was naked under it. His big fat round face instantly turned red when he saw Mercedes smiling. Taking a sip of coffee, she giggled and answered, "Oh I did get some just like I planned Jim. Tito was just along for the ride!" She laughed after she said that. 

I laughed, put my hand on her legs and said, "Oh and what a fun ride it was too!" 

Standing there Jim just smiled and laughed along with us. He took a cup and poured himself some coffee. Suddenly the doorbell rang to my shop. I looked at a clock and whined that I was late opening up the place. I quickly put on a pair of sweats and walked down stairs. There was this cute couple that had a 10 am appointment for tattoos. They were apologetic about being early. I looked at the clock and answered that they were on time and I was running late. We talked for some time and I gave them some art books of what they wanted tattooed. Then I went back upstairs to get my work clothes on and get another cup of coffee.

Mercedes and Jim were nowhere in sight. After I poured my coffee, I went into my bedroom and opened the door. To my surprise, Mercedes was naked sitting on Jim and riding him like she was in heat. She was softly moaning, "That's it big boy! Give it to me! Oh yes I love it!"

Jim was wheezing like he needed to breathe. Watching them for a moment, I forgot what a big fat tub of lard he was. And there was petite Mercedes fucking that fat slob like lost lovers. After some time staring at them, I got my clothes and left leaving the door open behind me. As I did, I took another look at Mercedes fucking Jim. She turned back, saw me watching and moaned, "Ah Tito, this feels so good. I hope you're not angry with me." 

I smiled, shook my head no, and left them to their fun. As I walked down stairs, I was happy that Mercedes was fucking Jim. I knew she would now fuck anyone I wanted no matter what the guy looked like. But my mind kept wondering who I could get to pay me for pounding her cunt in such short notice. Suddenly, an idea flashed in my head. I would take her to the biker bar I knew. I smiled as that though radiated my consciousness. But how could I talk her into going there and then fucking? That part of the plan still needed deliberation.

It was some time that they came downstairs. I was just finishing a butterfly on this cute girls ass, when I heard Jim say, "Sorry to bother you Bro, but I'm going to take Mercedes to get her car and then take her to lunch. Where is the back gate lock key so I can park it in the back?" 

Looking up, I pointed to the key rack and told him it was the second key. He went over to get it and Mercedes came over to look at what I was doing. She sighed and asked if I was angry with her. I stopped tattooing and looked up at her twinkling eyes and smiled. I told her I wasn't angry at all and to have fun. She threw me a kiss and they left. 

It was some time later, after my love bird clients left with their tattoos. I went and looked in the back and I saw a newer silver two-door Benz parked in the back. I wondered who car it was. Then I noticed the personalized license plate "MER4MER". I knew it was Mercedes car. Turning on the SC football game, I got myself something to eat and made myself comfortable. Around 3 pm my downstairs buzzer went off, notifying me of possible customers walking in.

"Hey Tito" someone yelled. "Are you up there?" 

Rushing down, I saw Sam and his brother Justin dressed in their motorcycle garb. They were two guys I used to ride with a few years back. Now I'm a business man or I like to think I am. Sam is the older 50 something guy with a pot belly, medium length bread and long graying hair in a ponytail. He was wearing a skull bandana and his leather vest. Justin was in his forties, muscular thin and just a mustache. He had short hair and groomed. He was in a black leather vest too. I remembered he was now living in Arizona. 

"Hey Tito," Justin said. "It's been a long time since I've seen you. How have you been?" 

I answered I was doing okay. He continued, "I was wondering if you weren't too busy to give me a new tattoo." 

I walked up to him and gave him a big manly hug and told him I could. I laughed and asked what he was doing in town. Justin told me about a birthday party for Hammer this evening and he came in for it. He asked if I wanted to see his new hog. So we went outside and I looked at this nice bright red Harley with gold flames on it. It was a dream bike. Then he told me that he's into finance now and found the love of his life. That's why he needed a tattoo of her. 

As Justin was picking out a tattoo, I got them a beer and we talked about old times. Just as I started to stencil it on before I inked it, Mercedes and Jim came back. She was talking as she came through the front door. I looked up at her dressed to kill. She was wearing a light weight white cotton sun dress. Her nips were protruding from under the tight material and it fell just below her knees. The light shining through it silhouetted her form, like she wasn't wearing anything under it. She had on 4" platform white heels with gold inlay that made her look taller. Jim was carrying some bags and she blurted, "Tito, do you like my new dress? Sorry for being so late but we went shopping because I needed some fun clothes to wear. I hope you like this dress?" 

She was parading around, twirling and laughing. She was so happy. Then she came up to me and kissed me and asked how long I was going to be, because she was getting horny again. I was just starting on Justin, so I answered a few hours. She looked disappointed but then Jim blurted, "Mercedes, Tommy will be here in a few minutes. I'm sure you can wait for him." 

She giggled like she was high on something and told us that she had forgotten about him. Then she mentioned that she needed to get ready for him and left for upstairs. Jim laughed and told us that he gave her a few hits of a joint and she gets forgetful. He continued laughing when he told me that Tommy used to fuck her and always had a soft spot for her. He was one of the guys that have keep asking when Mercedes was coming back. Then he gave out a huge bellowing laugh and told us that he's paying him 8 bills to fuck her again. He left walking upstairs, snickering to himself. 

After he left Sam asked, "Is that Mercedes the girl you used to whore out on Sundays?" I answered it was. 

We talked about her and leaving me months ago and why she is back. Sam smiled asking if he could fuck her this time, since he didn't get a chance last time. I laughed and told him I would see. As we kept taking about Mercedes, this tall skinning guy came in. He had a long face and was dressed like he had money. Then he asked if this was where Mercedes was staying and I told him that she's upstairs waiting for him. He smiled and rushed up the stairs. Sam laughed and said, "Well I guess that's Tommy. You think he's going to fuck her?"

I laughed and said, "Oh yeah I bet on it. Jim wouldn't have him over if he wasn't there to pay to fuck Mercedes and I hope he does. That just means she'll be whore later too." 

I chuckled suddenly remembering how she got after smoking a joint and Jim's were always potent. It was a few minutes later Jim yelled down if they could use the spare room and I yelled back they could. Later, we heard giggling from Mercedes. I forgot the room was directly over my tattooing station. Then the head board suddenly was banging against the back wall and the springs were squeaking. Mercedes was loudly moaning to fuck her harder and the noise went on for about 5 minutes then all was quite. Justin laughed and said something about that being really short. After some time we heard the bed squeaking again and Tommy yelling at her to turn over on all fours. Louder moaning and head board banging for 12 minutes or so, until it was quite again. We all laughed and thought he was done.

To our surprise and after a long time, it all started again. I could hear Mercedes loudly moaning and verbally telling him how good he felt fucking her. Then she yelled for him to fuck her ass. The bed kept squeaking for a longer time. It was like listening to a porn movie without picture. Just the sounds of pleasure radiated the down stairs. Finally we heard him telling her to open her mouth because he was going to cum in it. Then he yelled for her to swallow it. Sometime later, Tommy came down stairs whistling. When he passed us, he just smiled like a happy champion who just won first prize. He didn't know we could hear everything that went on.




The Saga of Mercedes Ch. 03



This is going to be a night to remember, taking Mercedes whoring. As I opened the door to her two-door SLK Benz, I watched this gorgeous slut spread her legs apart getting in. I smiled while looking at the nice view of her bare pussy. All I could think about was how many men were going to be inside that love box of hers. As I quickly walked around to the driver side and sat down in this fabulous driving machine, I was thrilled that she agreed not to hide her cunt with a panty. Not only was I going to have fun driving her car, but I was also going to enjoy watching her get ridden by a lot of guys. At least I hoped she would be amiable to that undertaking. As I adjusted the seats and mirrors, Mercedes leaned over and sensually said, "So where are we off to Tito?"

I smiled put my seat belt on, lowered the top to make it a convertible, and answered, "Where would you like to go gorgeous?" 

She laughed and replied, "Oh some place where you can show me off. I want to be your naughty ornament. Sam asked if I would go to the birthday party for Hammer. Maybe you should take me there."

"Okay Mercedes, if that is where you want to go," I quickly blurted. "But you have to be aware that he'll want you to fuck Hammer. So is this something you would be amiable to do?"

She giggled and sensually said, "Oh I know that is what he wanted me to do. Since it's my last night out before I have to behave again, I want to be real naughty tonight."

Then leaning over to me, while putting a hand on my leg and with a very sexy voice she said, "Would you like me to be real naughty Tito? I don't want to do that, if you don't want me too!"

I smiled thinking that's exactly what I wanted. And I'll get her to fuck as many guys who want to pay for her cunt too. But I didn't want her to know my plan. Taking her hand and looking into her beautiful blue eyes that were twinkling with excitement, I answered, "Mercedes, I would love you to be real bad and want you to do whatever you desire tonight. But first let me take you to dinner. I made reservations at Gladstone by the Sea. After we eat, we'll go to the bar for Hammer's party and you can misbehave as much as you want."

As I started the car, she smiled and said, "Okay". 

I guess I should describe Mercedes for those of you who haven't read the previous parts to her Saga or forgotten what she looks like. She is an attractive red head, with medium length curly hair. She has big blue eyes, a cute smile, and some freckles across her adorable turned up nose. She is 5'5" tall, long nicely shaped legs. Her measurements are about 34C-23-35. Her tits are nice firm C cups and are real, so she says. Her ass is rounded and tight, and she looks so fine when on all fours. Her voice is soft and sweet sounding. I would make her a 10, but she only thinks of herself as a 4 because of her low self-esteem. That's probably why she is a sex addict and thank god she is. There aren't a lot of tens out there that give themselves as freely for pleasure as Mercedes does. Now that you can imagine what this hot slut looks like, I'll continue with the story. 

When I drove into the restaurant parking lot, the valet opened the door for Mercedes and I noticed his smile as she exited. As we walked to the entrance, I heard the one valet tell the other about Mercedes not wearing any panty. Checking in with the hostess, she told us it would be about 15 minutes. I was more than happy to get Mercedes a drink before the nights escapade started. There were two open seats at the bar, which we grabbed. The seats were tall bar stools and her skirt was so very short. 

For those who didn't read part two, she was wearing a very short, black, school girl hip hugging pleated skirt with no panty, a black tank top without a bra that left her belly button exposed, stockings that went to her knees and shoes were 2" platform with 6" heels.

I ordered her a Martini and we chatted while waiting for dinner. I told her that I wanted her to turn facing sideways to me and cross her legs. She giggled as she followed my instructions. Sitting in this position, I could tell that she was showing a lot of skin. Actually there weren't a lot of clothes covering her flesh anyway. Glancing back at the room, I noticed a lot of guys staring at us, which was what I wanted. When our table was ready, she guzzled her drink and slowly stepped down off the stool. I watched as her assets were exposed, but she quickly pulled down what little skirt she had on. As we walked to our table she was giggled and whispered in my ear, "I think those guys are staring at me Tito."

I looked over at three guys standing against a booth watching us walk by. Yeah they were staring at her, as she wiggled by. So I whispered back, "See gorgeous, I'm not the only one you have an effect on. You are so beautiful when you let go and just flirt. I love it when guys look at you. I bet they already have imagined you naked." 

Giggling, Mercedes walked sultry past them. She even turned back and gave them a flirty smile. Then she said, "You mean like that Tito?" All I could was smile, knowing that she was enjoying her teasing.

We had a nice dinner and watched the sunset. She has always been a big pleaser, whenever I add romance into the equation. I knew she would now be amiable for whatever I wanted her to do. As we were leaving, she went to the Ladies room to freshen up. I waited in the lobby for her. When she came out, she had a guy with her. He was the one that was staring at her, when we went to dinner. She walked to me, laughed and said, "Tito this is Greg. He wants to take me home with him and I told him he had to ask you."

Greg turned to me and asked, "So dude Mercedes is so hot. I would love to spend a night with her." Then he whispered in my ear, "How much?" 

I laughed and answered, "Not tonight Greg. She's completely booked. Maybe some other time and if you give me your number I'll call you when she becomes available again."

He didn't like the answer and kept on begging me for a chance with her. So I finally whispered that he had fifteen minutes for 2 bills. He looked frustrated and kept negotiating, but eventually reached in his pocket for the money. He asked where and I told him in the men restroom. Grabbing her hand, he quickly took her back. Mercedes looked back at me and mouthed "Thank you", so I guess she wanted him to fuck her too. 

When she came back out 20 minutes later, she looked happy but had cum splattered in her hair. So I sent her back to clean up. While she was gone, Greg came out and thanked me. He told me that she had the hottest tightest pussy he had ever fucked and gave me his number. He said he wanted her to spend the night next week and ask what it would cost. I laughed and told him a grand. He smiled and said that would be fine.

It took a while for Mercedes to freshen up then we left. As we were driving on busy PCH to get to the bar, I stopped at a light. A four door pick-up truck came up next to us. Mercedes and I were discussing her fuck session in the restroom, as I had my hand in between her legs. She spread them apart and told me how good that felt. As I played with her clit, we continued talking about how much fun she was going to have tonight. Then I heard the passenger of the truck next to me say, "Hey Dude, could you let me see what you're playing with."

I looked over at this young guy wearing a Dodger hat and smiled. Then he said, "C'mon dude! She's so hot! Let me see her fucking cunt!" I thought he was a rude ass-hole.

The light turned green and I sped away. Mercedes asked if it was okay to tease him. I laughed telling her to do whatever she wanted. I could have run the yellow light down the road, but instead I quickly stopped. I wanted to see what she was going to do teasing these guys. He quickly pulled alongside my car again, but this time he moved to the passenger side where he could look down at Mercedes. The driver stuck his head out the window and nicely said, "Hey gorgeous. Can I please see your tits? You are so fucking beautiful. I would love to see more of that lovely body. Please!" 

We heard the other guy saying something about wanting to see her cunt and not the tits. But before I could say anything to Mercedes, she reclined the seat back, and pulled up her top exposing her luscious firm tits. The driver made rude comments, while looking down at Mercedes. While she looked up at him, she cupped her firm breast and pulled on her nipples. It was like she enjoyed enticing him. Then the other guy jumped in the back seat of the truck to get a look, smiled and yelled, "How about seeing that fucking cunt too?" 

She pulled up her skirt but kept her legs tightly together. Then the light turned green and I sped off. This time I ran the yellow and left them in my dust. We heard the squeal of them braking. Looking in my mirror, I saw that we got away. I could hear Mercedes giggling and telling me how much fun that was. As we turned up the canyon road for the five mile drive to the bar, she stayed exposed. Reaching back over, I began playing with her wet clit. She moaned telling me how good that felt and couldn't wait to meet Hammer. 

We pulled into the side parking lot of the bar. Mercedes covered up and we sat in the car for a few minutes talking about the night. I wanted to make sure she was still okay going into the rustic biker bar. I knew once guys got a look at her, they would want to fuck her. Looking around, she saw over a dozen bikes in front and a few cars in the lot. We could hear laughter and loud music coming from inside. Turning to me she said, "Well Tito, I guess it will be okay. It's not exactly what I imagined the place would look like. But I like the music they are playing and you here to protect me. But if I think it's too much for me, can we leave?" 

I put my arm around her head, pulled her closer to me and kissed her gently on the lips. She didn't want me to stop kissing and parted her sweet lips for a nice long passionate French kiss. When we broke for air, she smiled. I looked deep into her beautiful big blue eyes, which were now gleaming with excitement and said, "Mercedes, this evening is for you. You told me that you wanted to be very naughty and come here. This place will definitely allow you to do that. But I have to be honest M. You saw what effect your outfit has on guys. So when you walk in here, you will be noticed and all of the attention wouldn't be nice. I will protect you as best as I can, but if you do a lot of flirting, I may have a difficult time doing that." 

She kissed me again and thanked me for telling her the truth. As I went to put the top up, she got out of the car. As we walked toward the front entrance, she tightly held my arm and said, "I'll just flirt with Hammer and then we can go. I don't want to be mauled all night, fighting off guys who want to have sex with me. Is that okay with you Tito?"

I laughed and told her not to worry because Sam and Justin are already here and that's enough to fend off all of the other guys. She leaned her head against my shoulder and told me that knowing about Sam and Justin eased her mind and now she could have fun without worrying.

As we walked up the four stairs toward the open door, I was happy that she no longer feared the evening, but also disappointed. I still want her to fuck a lot of guys, but now it seemed like she wasn't going to be a willing participant. 

The bar was a brown rustic 2 story house that used to be a restaurant. A couple of old biker brothers bought it many years ago, making it a biker haven. It was called the "Dogg Patch" because their last names were Dogg. The older brother used to be called Big Dogg, because he was a huge burly guy. His younger brother was Little Dogg, because he was skinning. They lived upstairs with the downstairs and basement as part of the bar. There was a take-out kitchen off to the left upon entering the front double doors. The bar itself was on the right in the middle of the room against the back wall. To the right of the bar was an area up a few steps that had two pool tables. To the left of the bar were the stairs leading down to the basement where the restrooms were. There were plenty of tables for sitting, a small stage for live music, and a juke box for music to play whenever there wasn't live entertainment present. When you walked past the dance floor area, you exited the building to a large deck area that had 8 picnic benches. Off to the left of the deck were 20 stairs leading down to a path that went to the bottom of the creek. Behind the building was a cement area that was used for junk and a sliding door leading to the storage room in the basement. No one ever went down there, unless they wanted to be hidden from the bar for some romance. After a night of boozing, I knew of plenty of women who got fuck down along the path. 

As we walked in, a few guys looked our way. Big Dogg saw me and yelled, "Hey Tito, long time since you been in. Who's the hot bitch you got with you?" 

Everyone turned to look our way as Mercedes held my arm tightly. There were some whistles with guys saying to bring her over to them. Instead I walked her to the bar and we sat down. Big Dogg came over and asked again who I had with me. I finally answered, "Dogg, this is Mercedes. She's here as entertainment for Hammer on his birthday. So where is he?"

Big Dogg smiled and told me that it's still early and he hasn't arrived, but some of the guys are out on the deck setting up. Smiling I asked him to get Mercedes a Martini and to keep her safe until I get back. I left her at the bar as I went to see what the plan was for the evening. As I walked by the pool area there were 6 Asians playing pool. I figured they were the ones that had those speed Jap bikes in front. No real biker would be caught dead on those things. It's a Harley or nothing. 

Once I was outside, I saw Sam sitting with five other dudes drinking beer. Seeing me he yelled, "You did come after all Bro. I hope you brought Mercedes with you. I already told Hammer that I had a hot girl coming for him."

"Don't worry Sam," I spouted back. She's in the bar with Big Dogg. I told him to keep an eye on her." 

Two of the other guys got up to look. I could hear them whispering about her. Turning to me one guy asked, "So is the girl you are talking about dressed in a short black skirt with a stunning pair of limbs?" 

I told them she was. They laughed and asked if they could have a turn fucking her too. I chuckled and told them that Hammer was free, but everyone else had to pay 2 bills for one pop. Then Sam asked where we were going to fuck her at. I didn't even think about that. So I went scouting for a location with Sam coming along holding a camera. We walked down the path and found an old dirty mattress under a tree. Sam told me that it wouldn't do. So we walked back up and went behind the bar. I tried a sliding door and it opened to a storage area. We walked in and turned on a light. Sam smiled and said it would be perfect. Moving some of the boxes around, we found black leather, beat up, old couch hidden behind them. Sam removed the junk that was on it and I helped him move it to the center of the room. Then he found a towel and wiped the dust off it. He took his camera, found a spot on a metal shelf, and positioned it to point at the middle of the couch. He laughed when he told me that he would be able to watch all of the action and record it on his lap top. I chuckled at the thought of watching her getting hammered by Hammer. He found an outlet and ran the power to the camera. Then we hid it so just the lens could be seen, that is, if you knew what to look for.

Afterwards he said, "This is perfect Bro. I only have 90 minutes of battery for the camera, but now I don't have to worry. It can run as long as she's fucking someone."

He adjusted it with his remote and left to test it. We communicated by our cell phones, as I was lying on the couch. Then he told me it's all set. I left the light on, locked the door to the bar area, and went to check on Mercedes. 

Walking up the stairs to the bar, I looked for her. She wasn't where I left her. I panicked, until I saw her up in the pool area playing with the Asians. She saw me and smiled. Then she walked over to me, kissed me on my lips and said, "I was bored Tito. So I hope you don't mind me playing with these guys. They were very nice and I'm having fun." 

One of them yelled at her saying, "Hey gorgeous, it's your shot." Smiling, she quickly left. 

I went for a beer and came back to them playing. Every so often, she would bend over for a shot and the guys would stand behind her. I could tell by their expressions that she was showing them her bare cunt whenever she bent over. When she finally won a game, one of the Asians gave her a Martini to drink. He told her that it was a special drink for a winning the game. She took a sip of it, as they started another game. I watched, until Hammer finally showed. When I went back out to check on when they wanted Mercedes, there were over twenty guys and some biker chicks. Hammer was drinking beers and opening presents. I wished him a happy birthday and went to get Mercedes. 

I guess she just won another game and the Asians were telling her to drink the whole Martini. I watched as one of them made her tilt her head back and helped her swallow it all. When she finished I shouted, "Hey sexy, it's time for your entertainment. So finish up and let's go."

A short Asian, blurted back, "What the fuck dude. We just made her swallow." He was quickly hit by the older tall Asian to shut up. I thought that was weird, but didn't worry about it. 

He smiled and took Mercedes hand, kissed it and said, "I hope you come back for another game when you are done with your entertainment gig." 

"I don't know. It will depend on Tito. I was just having fun," she sensually replied. Then she walked to me. 

As Mercedes was walking ahead of me, the tall Asian grabbed my arm and said, "So how much to fuck your whore." 

I just hate fucking Asians, so I answered, "Dude you'll have to wait until everyone else is done and then if she still has enough energy, we can talk. But don't count on it." 

He laughed and sarcastically said, "Oh I'm sure she'll have more than enough energy for fucking tonight." 

As I walked fast to catch up with Mercedes, I looked back at him with an evil smile. It was like he knew something I didn't. Mercedes was waiting at the door for me. She was licking her lips and asked for some water. She told me that the last part of the drink was a little gritty and needed to drink something to wash it down. So I grabbed a beer and she took a big gulp. 

Smiling she said, "Oh that's much better now Tito. So which one is Hammer? I want to do him and leave, that is, if that is okay with you!"

Well it wasn't, but I would do whatever she desired. I didn't want her to become upset with me because I wanted her to come back next week for fucking that guy from the restaurant. So I just smiled and pointed out Hammer. She looked at him and told me he' wasn't as bad looking as she imagined. 

I guess for turning 50 he was still in good shape. He was a tall guy with graying long hair and beard. He was wearing a black vest and black leather pants. Seeing Mercedes, he nudged Sam and I could tell that he was asking if that was her. Sam said something back and he smiled in approval. I walked Mercedes over to him and introduced her to him. He took her hand and had her sit on his lap. Then he continued opening presents with her sitting on him. After some 30 minutes, he stood up and put Mercedes down. As he was telling everyone that he had another present to open. As she stood there, she suddenly fell back into me like she stumbled. I asked if she was okay.

She seemed a little wobbly but answered, "Oh Tito. I'm on fire. It's like an intense furnace that suddenly came on and just started blasting over me. I feel so hot and now my pussy is burning up. I don't know what is happening to me. I need to sit down."