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Maria

By: David S



My name is David. I'm a 35 year old investment broker. I've been pretty straight-laced all of my life-doing the right things, knowing the right people. I've had my share of relationships and even almost got married a couple of times. Every once in a while the rat race gets to me. For this particular break in the action I decided to seek refuge on a beach in Mexico. Actually, I rented a little cottage near the beach and spent most of the time drenching myself in sunscreen and lying in the sand. Late in the afternoon on my last full day there, while sunning myself and dreading having to go back to work the following week, I was awakened from my light slumber by a noise.

I rose up off my back on to my elbows and looked in the direction of the noise just in time to see a pretty young Mexican girl settling on to the sand a few feet away, digging her little toes into the moist granules. She was in a worn white dress, her sandals perched near her bare feet. I bade her good day with "Hola," one of the few words of Spanish that I knew.

She slowly looked towards me and managed a smile on a sad-looking face, mouthing the word back. She had the face of a street urchin, but her sexiness was undeniable. Digging out my Spanish translation, I managed to make something of a conversation with her. I found out her name-Maria Hernandez, that she was 21 years old-although considering her youthful appearance I was certain that she was lying about that, and that she had come to the city in the hope of finding a new life away from the poverty of her village. But her dreams had turned to dust and all she was hoping for now was to somehow get enough money so that she could just get back to her village.

I could see her eyeing a half-eaten sandwich that I had bought for myself, now dumped into the sand next to me. I told her that I was growing hungry and asked her if she would like to get something to eat-my treat. She smiled and nodded. We went to a small diner near the beach. The girl ate as if she were starving. As she finished I grew a little awkward, not knowing how to proceed or even if I should. Using my translator, I simply asked if she would like to come back to my place to get out of the heat. To my surprise, she agreed.

We entered my place-nothing more than a studio with a bathroom. The bed was unmade, but it was too late to straighten up. I turned on the radio and tuned in a local station. That seemed the relax her a bit and we sat on a small sofa in the room. As we talked, me in very broken Spanish, she related how hard life had been for her for the last few months. I asked her when she had last slept indoors and she said she couldn't remember.

Finally noticing that she was physical dirty, I suggested that she take a shower. She looked at me suspiciously, but after sufficient coaxing she went into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. I heard the water run and she emerged a several minutes later. She was drying her shoulder-length hair with a towel as she exited. She looked like an advertisement for smoldering sexuality. She sat back on the sofa, smiled and said "Gracias."

Something overcame me at that point. I don't know what. I immediately moved next to her placed my hand on her knee, rubbing her soft skin. She closed her eyes and shook for a moment. I cupped her face in my hands and she opened her eyes and smiled slightly. Then to my shock she rose, stood in front of me and began disrobing. Perhaps she thought that this would somehow get her back home. She undid her dress and let it drop to the floor. She was then clad in a pair of worn white panties and an equally worn bra. I gasped at how beautiful her body was. She was about 5'6" and 120 pounds, with soft curves and a very large chest that strained against a bra that was obviously way too small.

I rose to my feet as she unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor, her huge beautiful breasts spilling out of the cups. They sagged only slightly, and it was a natural sag from their weight. She had dark, well-formed nipples that were slightly larger than a quarter. I immediately took her in my arms, kissing her mouth deeply-my tongue overpowering hers, then exploring the depths of her mouth. Then I moved down and ravaged her neck with my mouth and tongue. She tossed her head slowly from side to side. I put my hands into her panties and rubbed her soft butt cheeks. I pulled the panties down slightly and they too fell to the floor. There she was, a gorgeous Mexican girl in my arms for the taking. And I resolved that I would take her in every way possible.

I kissed and licked down her neck, then chest, and began devouring her huge breasts. She had to have been a size 38 or 40 with a D-cup. I sucked hard on her nipples as she moaned softly-tasting them, making them hard. I quickly stripped out of my clothes, having a nine inch hard-on standing straight out. I sucked and squeezed the soft flesh of her tits for a few more moments, then lifted her off her dainty feet and laid her in bed. I was immediately all over her. I squeezed her tits and cupped her pussy as I kissed her mouth and neck passionately. Never had I been overcome with such pure animal lust. She was wet. It took everything to overcome the urge to simply slam into her.

I stopped kissing and groping her for a moment and stared at her beauty. She was already breathing heavily and seemed a little overwhelmed. I caught my breath and straddled her chest. Her eyes opened wide when she saw the size of my cock. They opened even wider when I placed my throbbing meat between her tits and then mashed her soft flesh around it. I pumped in and out between her tits madly, my cock head barely protruding with each thrust-then grabbed her hands and made her push her mounds together. She obliged and I continued my rampage between her soft, beautiful breasts for several minutes-stopping only as I felt the cum rising to the top of my cock shaft.

I moved even farther up and quickly placed the purple head against her lips. Pressing slightly, she opened wide and allowed the massive head and about three inches of the shaft to enter her mouth. I was immediately overwhelmed by the softness and warmth of her mouth. I shuddered, threw my head back, and roared loudly as I shot a thick stream of my warm, salty sperm into her mouth. I heard her gag and it made me convulse. I placed a hand on the top of her head and began venting furiously into her mouth. I heard her gag repeatedly as she struggled to keep up with the flow. She swallowed the creamy load, not knowing what else to do. I shot, and shot, and shot until my balls felt emptied. Finally, my orgasm subsided. I moved back down to her huge breasts and slowly tit-fucked her again for about a minute-gasping for air as I did.

I laid next to her and drifted off to sleep. A couple of hours later I awoke with her still next to me and fast asleep. It was dark now and the room was dimly lit by a small lamp in the corner. I again had a raging hard-on and my sexual demons took over. I rolled Maria on to her stomach, then moved my face down to her beautiful, soft, round butt. I immediately slid my fingers between her butt cheeks and spread her cheeks as far apart as they would go. Even in the dimly lit room I could see her butthole. She gasped as I began to tongue and kiss her asshole. I spent several minutes savoring the dull taste of her shitter.

Then I stuck my tongue inside her butt and moved it in and out slowly. She very softly moaned as I did it. I paused for a moment, reached into my carryon bag on the floor next to the bed and removed a small tube of Vaseline. I coated her butthole, then my cock. I think she knew what was coming by the way she trembled slightly as I coated her. I then slid a finger inside, all the way to the third knuckle, and met little resistance. After a minute of sliding it in and out, I inserted two fingers-meeting slightly more resistance. A few minutes later, I slowly slid three fingers in and out and listened to Maria as she breathed heavily.

Finally, she was ready-or so I thought. I moved her up to her hands and knees and got behind her. Grabbing my cock, I moved it up and down her butt crack, the head sliding up and down between her cheeks. Then I slowly positioned the head against her entrance. I pushed slightly, then moderately, but there was no give in her butthole. I grabbed her hips with both hands and applied forceful pressure. Finally, after several seconds, the head slowly popped inside. Maria let out a little yelp, "Aye!" as it did.

For the next thirty minutes I slowly worked my slab of meat into a hole that was clearly not designed to take such a large object-nor one that had ever likely been visited by any cock at all before. My efforts paid off. After the half hour had passed, I looked down and saw that my cock had disappeared from sight. I couldn't believe that this little Mexican gal had taken my entire log into her butt. I closed my eyes and savored the warmth. God, she was so tight! I made my first thrust a slow one, pulling out slowly, then slowly sliding it back in. Maria moaned very loudly as I reinserted. I was almost in a trance. From there I went to slow strokes, and after a couple minutes, I was royally banging her ass. My hips slapped hard against her butt cheeks, my big balls slapping against her pussy as well.

Her tits swayed as I pumped and she was moaning constantly by now. I leaned over her, reached around, grabbed her big tits and squeezed them as I pumped. Maria moaned even louder and shouted a couple of things in Spanish that I did not understand. Her speaking a foreign tongue immediately got my balls boiling. My cock grew as hard as a rock and my cum went straight up the shaft again. I pumped one last time, and froze with my cock inserted as deeply as possible. As my eyes rolled back into my head, I squeezed her tits very hard and screamed, signaling the start of a tremendous orgasm deep inside her butt. She threw her head back and yelled in unison with me as she felt her butthole grow warm from my gift. I squeezed, squirted, and screamed for the next thirty seconds or so-emptying myself completely into her butt. Maria could feel wave after wave of my cum filling her anus.

Again, my orgasm subsided, with both of us breathing heavily this time. I slowly rolled us both on to our sides, with my cock still buried in her butt. I gently moved aside her jet black hair and kissed the back of her neck. My cock grew soft and I eventually slipped it out of her and watched it come to rest against her smooth butt cheeks. Again we drifted off to sleep.

I awoke a few hours later and it was still dark, although it was apparent that the sun would be coming up soon. I couldn't believe it, but my cock was stiff again. I simply couldn't get enough of this girl. There was only one hole left for me, and I was determined to have it.

Maria was already laying on her back. I began to passionately suck her big tits as I rubbed her pussy furiously. She immediately awoke from her slumber and began moaning once again. I kissed her mouth and neck as she did, then moved back down to her fabulous chest. I spent several minutes sucking her nipples and breast flesh-squeezing them again as I did, then slowly kissed my way down to her pussy. I parted her legs and began immediately devouring her pussy. She pressed her head back into the pillow, closed her eyes, and began making a succession of "ah, ah, ah, ah" cries. She tasted so good. I shoved my tongue deep into her fiery little cavern, savoring her juices and swallowing them, making them my own. I sucked on her clit and she quivered and immediately came. I knew she was ready.

I moved my hips between her thighs, positioned the head of my twitching cock against her pussy lips and shoved. The head and a couple of inches slid into her. "Oh my God!" I yelled. I couldn't believe how tight she was. I placed more weight on my hips and began sliding the rest of my dick into her sacred channel. She moaned "ohhhhh, ohhh, ohhhh," as I did. I could tell that she was in some pain, but I just couldn't stop. I met some serious resistance at about seven inches, but I was determined to bury my entire manhood in her. I grabbed both her legs, pushed her knees so that they were at the sides of her massive tits, slid my cock halfway out, then shoved hard, plunging the entire length into her.

Her eyes opened wide and she cried out loudly "AYYYYYEEE!!!" then shouted some more things in Spanish. I laid on top of her, with her legs still pinned back, buried my face into the side of her neck, and began to pump furiously in and out of her tight pussy. Maria continued to cry out, but made no effort to stop me. Her soft, wet sponge began to instinctively massage and milk my cock. I knew it wouldn't take long for me to dump my load into her. I moved my hips in a circle, stirring her now gooey pussy. Then I pumped in from different angles-from the left, then the right, then straight in again.

After a few minutes I rolled us both over while staying inside of her. I wanted to see her ride me! I gently grabbed her wrists, pulling her forward and had her grab the top of the bed's headboard. I slid my hands under her butt, rubbed her soft cheeks for a moment, then began lifting her slightly and pushing her back down. Maria immediately got the message and began to ride slowly. I could hear the sloshing sound of her pussy repeatedly enveloping my cock. I grabbed her hips and moved her faster. Eventually, she was riding furiously, the soft bouncing of her big tits replaced by both of them flopping up and down as she powerfully rose and fell on to my shaft. I was in heaven as I watched her tits flop up and down. We both moaned and groaned together, with the bed adding its applause by squeaking. After a couple minutes of Maria's passionate humping, I felt my cock grow stiff and numb again. It was time.

I quickly rolled her onto her back, pushed her knees back alongside her tits once again, slid my cock all the way into her, placed my mouth against her ear, and exploded inside of my senorita. I cried out, moaning, groaning, grunting as I never had before. With my mouth against her ear, I am convinced Maria heard the most primal, the most animalistic sounds ever to come from a human mouth. I had entertained for a moment the idea of pulling out of her pussy-for obviously reasons. That passed in an instant. I wasn't going to waste this load-and to hell with the risks. I came for what must have been close to forty-five seconds. Never had I ever shot a load like the one I put deep inside of her. I simply flooded her and had no regrets in doing so. I felt each stream of cum passing through the my shaft and cockhead vividly.

Maria moaned loudly with each squirt she felt my cock expel into her beautiful body. And she kept the entire length of my cock buried in her-with its head nestled in her womb. Her pussy milked me without mercy, taking every drop of sperm that I could possibly give. Finally, slowly, it ended. I rested my entire weight on top of her, mashing her big breasts against her. I gasped for a couple of minutes and tried to regain my composure. I released her legs and she let them go flat on the bed on either side of me. I finally realized that she was struggling to breath under my weight. I rolled off of her, with my cock making a loud sucking sound as it slid from her pussy. Maria moaned softly as I exited her. We both laid on our backs and continued to breath heavily.

After recovering our wits and taking a shower together-during which I lovingly soaped her body, especially those tits of hers-we went back to the cafe for an early morning breakfast. I took out my translation book again and calmly explained to her that I had to return home later that morning. She looked sad, but said that she understood. I gave her a couple hundred dollars to get her back home and her spirits brightened. She asked me to give her my address so she could write me. I was reluctant at first, but when I saw her grow sad again I relented-which brought a smile to her face. I wrote my address down on a napkin and gave it to her. After eating, I drove her to the local bus station. We kissed deeply one final time and I waved goodbye to her as the bus left the station.

I didn't actually think I would hear from her again, but I did last week-almost a year to the day after our encounter. In her letter, she shocked me in telling her that I had gotten her pregnant and that she had our baby (a daughter) three months ago. Enclosed with the letter was a picture with her smiling proudly, holding our cute baby in her arms. Maria looked as beautiful as ever. She also shocked me by telling me that she is only 19 (making her 18 at the time I bedded her).

She told me that she loves me, wants to move here to be with me, and assured me that she would make a loving wife and mother. She practically begged me to come get her. I admit that I am in shock and am still trying to decide what to do. As beautiful as she is, I don't know if I could deal with having a 19 year old girlfriend at my age, to say nothing of a wife that young. Still, I have memories of our incredible night together and the idea of bedding her that way night after night is a powerful lure. I suppose I'll figure it over the next couple of days. I'll probably end up going to get her and bringing her here-on a trial basis, to see how it works out.

Maria



It was only a matter of time, Maria realised that, ever since her tits had started to form she had experienced a frequent urge to be used and abused by men, the more outrageous their needs the more she felt the need to comply. 

Every so often she would emerge from this life of lust and once again hold her head up high, playing the devoted wife to Rick, which deep down she was, to all outsiders at these times she would be the soul of propriety. No one knew the images and memories which were ever present in her mind. 

It was only a matter of time Maria knew that and she also knew that it was all about to start again and she knew from bitter experience that there wasn't a thing she could do about it. 

It had started a couple of weeks ago in the disco bar where she worked as a waitress on a Saturday night, chatting to the other waitresses during a quiet spell HE had strolled in, something about the way he walked was magnetic and she wasn't the only one to experience it, three scrubbers hung around him, pure tarts Maria could see that at a single glance, they reminded her of how she had been at some of the seedier times in her life when pleasing the man attached to the cock which serviced her took priority over everything else in her life. 

The guy was in his late twenties about 6'2" tall and with a confident arrogant manner about him, thrusting a note to one of his companions he took a table close to the bar, one girl on each side of him while the third with the money hurried to the bar to be served. 

A little later he stared at the bar or more accurately stared at Maria his deep hypnotic eyes penetrating deep inside her soul, stripping away the blouse from her body, in her mind she felt her skirt cascading to the floor as he mentally tore from her firm and ripe breasts the lacy bra and from her hips the tiny thong which was all that remained to cover her modesty 

She was still standing behind the bar and he was still at his table but she FELT his fingers, three of them, thrusting deep inside her pussy. 

"Is everything OK" said one of the other waitresses to her and Maria realised she was visibly trembling 

It wasn't a tremor of fear, this was something Maria recognised all too well it was a tremor of excitement, of anticipation of the certain knowledge that one day soon she would experience those fingers deep inside her pussy just as she had just imagined 


It was only a matter of time. 

That night when Rick came to the disco bar to collect her she had composed herself but knew that she had to start preparing now for what was inevitably going to happen "I may be working later the next few weeks. possibly very late so Ill just get a staff taxi, you'll be able to get some sleep Ill let myself in" she began 

"They work you too hard " he answered, but didnt argue about the arrangements 

The following week she steeled herself to be strong and to resist the urges 

She watched for him arriving knowing if she spotted him before his eyes went to work then that would be her only way of fighting the urges. 

She didnt see him 

The evening was much busier than the previous week and 4 hours into her shift she had almost forgotten. 

She went out into the seating area to see if anyone required table service. She was delivering drinks to a couple when a voice called " Service here next" 

Turning around to answer her customer she found herself staring into the deep hypnotic eyes, he had an arm around two of his girls and his hands were openly exploring deep inside their skimpy tops, she could see his fingers beneath the thin material playing with their nipples. She knew that her own nipples had stiffened up and there was a raging heat at the top of her thighs 

His eyes once again tore into her soul and somewhere she heard his voice ordering lagers for his table. Looking again at him she realised his eyes were now staring at her pointed breasts, his fingers were now gently caressing the breasts of the girls beside him, mentally telling her what he wanted to do to her, what he was going to do to her......for openers 

When she delivered the drinks to his table he released the girls and leant forward a little, as she lowered a glass onto the table she felt his hand caressing her calf, she froze, it was now on the back of her knee, as she tried to ignore what was happening it slid slowly up the inside of her thigh. She looked him in the eyes and his eyes sent her the certain message " stop me before I reach your cunt or you will never stop me" 

It was then that she knew that the feeling she had about her urges was about to come true, she wanted him, she wanted him to strip her clothes from her body and take her over the table with everyone watching. Steadily she stared back, her confidence growing as his fingers leisurely made their way under the short skirt that she wore, over the outward curve of her thigh and down to the inward curve leading to the v just below her pussy, she could feel every millimetre of his fingers journey as they made an initial contact with her thong and caressed her outer labia, her inner lips and then just as she had imagined the previous week thrust deep inside her hot wet slit 

Just as quickly his fingers pulled out of her leaving a terrible empty feeling inside her, his index finger caught her gusset and dragged it downwards, she felt the waistband slip from her waist and over her hips before he left the thong dangling centimetres above the hem of her skirt. 

Handing her a note as payment for the drinks he nodded towards the hem of her skirt "Bring me...................the change" he smiled 

There was no doubt in her mind as to what he meant, before returning to the bar and the cash register she dived into the staff toilets where, locking herself into a cubicle she tore off the tiny thong and thrust her own fingers inside her pussy and quickly brought herself to the orgasm which had begun at his table. 

A few minutes later she returned with his change clenched in her hand, his hand lay open and closed quickly over the cash and the wisp of lace still warm from her body. 

"What time do you finish next week? " he asked 

"Midnight" she replied breathlessly 

"When you finish work we will go to a club I know" 

No request, no can I see you, no would you like to 

" lovely" she replied knowing full well that what he had in mind for her had nothing to do with a club 

The following week Maria took more care than usual getting ready for work, a long bath with oils left here feeling relaxed and seductive. 

She managed to get Rick out of the house on some flimsy errand and by the time he returned she was about to step into a taxi to take her to work 

What he hadnt seen was his gorgeous wife using his razor to shave away every trace of pubic hair from the front and between her thighs close to her labia, her underarms were also shaved. 

He didnt see her step out of the bath and pad along the passage to their bedroom where she lay on their bed her legs outstretched and using the fingers of both hands bring herself to climax after climax. 

At last sated for the time being she stood and removed from her underwear drawer the lacy black suspender belt that rick loved so much. Tying it around her waist she wondered where the guy had in mind to take her, she still did not know his name. 

Sitting on the bed she rolled over her ankles the sheer black stockings she had bought the previous day without Rick knowing. 

Stepping into high heels she surveyed the view that she intended the mystery guy to get later in the evening., Her mind began advancing to what may, and probably would happen 

Wanton was the word that came to mind, she backcombed her hair to get the wild erotic look that she knew turned so many guys on 

Looking in her underwear drawer she hesitated, and closed the drawer firmly without extracting anything else. 

From her wardrobe she chose the short PVC skirt which would not fly up in the wind but, if he cared to touch her at any time in the evening then his task would be all the easier, she adjusted the suspenders to the very tautest position so that they would not show below the hem of the skirt. It meant that she would not be able to bend over all evening but a few guys may enjoy the view when she bent at the knees to deliver their drinks 

On top she selected a short black jacket which barely covered her breasts, in addition there were two buttons designed to protect her cleavage from unnecessary exposure, as she was going to work first she compromised on tying one. 

Once her make up was applied and the taxi ordered she simply put a coat on over the top and that was how Rick saw his wife going to work. 

Once she was at work she found herself busier than normal, it seemed everyone wanted to be served by the new look Maria. 

Quite a few guys tried to stroke her legs but skilfully she managed to avoid their prying fingers, it was strange but she wanted to go to the stranger untouched. 

At 11pm he still had not appeared when the manager approached " Maria Ive just had one of Rick's friends on the phone, theres been a break in you have to go home at once, theres a car out front to collect you, in the circumstances this wont affect your pay I just hope everythings Ok" 

Momentarily forgetting her date Maria threw her coat back over her blouse and skirt and dashed for the front door, 

Outside was a silver stretch limousine, the door opened and a voice said " Get in Maria" 

Climbing nervously into the car she saw the stranger stretched out on a settee " no problem at home just thought you'd like to finish work early". 

She moved to sit beside him but he stopped her " no take off your coat and sit opposite me I want to see you" 

She did as she was told and sat back crossing her legs, he stopped her. 

"I didnt tell you to cross your legs bitch now undo your jacket, I want to see your tits. watching his hypnotic eyes and turned on even more by having free choice so quickly removed from her Maria unbuttoned the one remaining button and slowly slipped the knot loose, holding her jacket wide open she was proudly aware of his eyes gazing at her impressive 36dd breasts, her nipples were always hard but today they felt firmer than ever 

"Good " he said now part your thighs,.................wide " 

Pulling her skirt to her hips she did as bidden hoisting each leg over the arms of the chair in which she was sitting, her pussy was now on show to his eyes, she looked around her. High in the corner facing her was a flashing red light, he was video-ing every move she made!! 

The idea excited her even more, she felt herself becoming moist then damp until she swore she could feel a trickle of fluid seeping down her thigh. wriggling in her seat her fingers slid to the top of her thigh 

"Yes bitch play with your cunt while I watch" the voice was smooth and persuasive, her fingers glided to the outer lips holding herself wide open, she wondered if the video would be for his own use or if he would share her degradation with his friends or even put it out over the internet, somehow she didnt care, in fact the more people who saw it the better, her right index finger began caressing the hard nub of her clitoris while the index and middle fingers of her left hand slipped in and out of her juicy cavern. 

She tried to hold back the whimpers of pleasure she experienced almost at once but failed miserably and soon she was screaming aloud begging the stranger to come closer, to touch her, fuck her any thing "" Touch my cunt, let me suck you. fuck me bugger me PLEEEEEEESEEEEEEEE " the stranger remained in his seat, his teeth showing in the dim light but never moving not even to touch himself. 

After perhaps 20 minutes the car slowed to a stop, he had not told her to stop so she continued playing with herself her entire left hand was now plunging deep inside her soaking pussy. 

The door swung open and a huge negro in a black suit stood there. 

She looked at the stranger " "Oh dont mind Jake my driver he ' gets to see my sluts as a perk of the job he will see you in far worse situations before im through with you but for now come with me " and then to Jake " we will be a couple of hours at least so make yourself comfy. you will find a new video tape in the machine" 

Flushing Maria tugged her skirt back over her hips and pulled the jacket around her.She followed the stranger as he led her through the doors of a large building in an area she did not recognise. 

He seemed to have been expected and they were ushered through to a large auditorium fronted by a huge stage set a little lower then the audience, on either side of the stage were huge cameras the seating was couches pulled alongside low coffee tables creating an intimate atmosphere, to the edges were three sided cubicles, it was to one of these that she was guided. The seating was a large very soft circular settee in front of this was a low table with a Tv set. 

She realised that her jacket was still untied but it really did not seem to matter particularly when she noticed the way the waitresses were dressed only in tiny thongs, hold up stockings and high heels, looking around the auditorium she noticed that the audience although mainly male did include a few well dressed women. 

The soft music which had been playing suddenly stopped and changed to a thudding beat as the TV s either side of the stage and in front of her suddenly flickered into life. 

Onto the stage two tall well built men in white shirt and dark trousers carried a roll of carpet and laid it down in the centre before moving back to stand with arms folded at the back of the stage. 

There was a long pause before the music changed to Ravel's Bolero the haunting theme which maintains the same tempo throughout its 20 minutes but increases in volume to the final crescendo 

As the music began the carpet began to roll, so slowly towards the audience. so engrossed was she that she barely noticed the stranger take her hand and place it on the bulge at the front of his trousers but instinctively she began stroking it gently 

As the carpet finally unrolled two dark skinned girls barely 5' tall appeared clad in belly dancer type outfits and began swaying seductively, appearing to notice the two guys at the back of the stage each went and stood in front of one, sinuously they moved their bodies around the men clearly trying to entice them, gradually they eased themselves out of their clothes and knelt in front of the men who stood impassively, while not resisting the girls attentions they did not respond to them either 

By now the girls were naked and each sank to her feet in front of men they slid the mens zippers down and pulled out enormous erections. Maria caught her breath each man had to be 10 inches at least. 

The girls lips slid over the erections and the TV screens zoomed in to a close up. By now Maria had slid her hand inside the zip of her companion and was rubbing his hot and stiff erection as hard as she could. 

Still the men resisted all attempts to be seduced by the two naked girls at their knees in front of them and eventually the girls abandoned hope and moved back to the front of the stage, it was only then that Maria realised that the girls were identical twins 

The girls walked towards each other their hands meeting they turned to lightly kiss each other on the lips as they did so their hand went to each others waists and they moved closer. 

Maria watched as their bodies moved closer together, their breasts sort of flowing into one lump at their chests and their feet moved forward so their hips were grinding together and their arms laced themselves around the other s shoulders 

She had never seen two woman making love to each other before, certainly never touched another woman intimately, she realised that she was now rubbing the strangers cock even harder, someone was stood behind her playing with her tits and all the while the stranger watched with that amused look on his face, she had no idea who was mauling her tits and didnt care she wanted this cock inside her, with her free hand she reached for her pussy as her thighs automatically parted 

The girls on stage sank to the floor and slowly moved into a 69 position their heads bobbing down on each other enthusiastically. Soon their movements became writhings around as each reached a tumultuous climax. 

The men behind them, ignored by Maria during the lesbian scene had stripped and with their enormous phalluses were advancing on the young twins who could only have been 18 Maria judged 

The girls stood with their backs to the men, as as though they were feathers the men lifted them by the waist and by holding their bent thighs lowered the girls onto the stiff pricks. the two couples walked towards the very edge of the stage,thethe girls held their own thighs wide open so that everything could clearly be seen, slowly the two couples walked up some hithertoo unseen steps and walked around the audience letting everyone see that this was no illusion the huge pricks were indeed deeply imbedded in the pussies of these two tiny girls. 

The troupe advanced on the cubicle where Maria was sitting and the hands on her tits left her as the stranger removed her hand from his prick. 

The two men knelt lowering the girls who were still impaled to Maria's level, the girls reached for Maria's tits one to the left and one to the right their free hands they used to guide her hands to their groins where she could feel the heat pulsating from their soaking cunts and also feel the steel like rigidity of the cocks which were still impaled inside 

She felt hands raising her to her feet and suddenly she was been guided between the two couples still with the men imbedded in the girls to the stage area 

The girls suddenly jumped away from the men and positioned themselves one to the front of Maria and the other to her back. 

The one in front took Maria's face in her hands and kissed her gently her tongue finding its way between her lips and flicking around inside, while this was happening the other twin was easing the loose blouse off her shoulders and easing the PVC skirt over her hips 

Effectively naked now Maria was made to face the crowd and one girl knelt in front and for the first time in her life Maria fel a girls tongue on her clitoris. 

The other girl and the men began caressing her body touching, feeling probing before she was gently lowered to the ground, one girl knelt over Maria's tits facing her feet and thrust her head betweeen her thighs and continued performing cunnilingus on her. the other knelt over her face and lowered her own face to her sisters pussy and arse lowering her own onto Maria's mouth 

Maria tasted cunt for the very first time, freshly fucked cunt too she could taste the man smell from the man who had so recently vacated the orifice 

Meanwhile the audience on seeing the tableau fell into a deathly hush and many called for waitresses who in return for a note pushed into their thongs lowered their own faces to the customers laps 

The oral stimulation at her pussy combined with the new experience at her mouth soon had Maria screaming in ecstacy and the girls released her. At this point one of the men still with a huge erection lay on the floor. 

The other man effortlessly picked Maria up and lowered her over the waiting prick, one of the girls held the mans cock while the other opened Maria's pussy lips open to facillitate easy entrance. 

Maria felt the solid cock nudging at her opening she felt fingers guiding her onto it she felt herself opening to accomodate him, to him filling her, fuller and fuller and felt as though her insides were on fire as her interior walls stretched to accept him, it hurt but it was an amazing pleasurable pain, she glanced over at the cubicle where the stranger was smiling. as long as he was pleased with her then she knew that he would fuck her himself later, she remembered that all of this had happened and she had still not even sucked him 




Maria



As she glanced she realised that a close up of her cunt was being shown on the giant TV screen so everyone there could see the her most intimate parts being abused. 

Suddenly feminine little hands were at her arse she tensed and relaxed as some kind of lotion was applied to her puckered hole. she was made to lean forward her hannnnd seither side of the mans head as fingers gently opened her up. She could feel fingers deep inside her at the back, fingers fluttering touching the cock indside her through the delicate membrane separating her two holes. 

Suddenly she was aware of the other man kneeling behind her NOOOO THEY COULDNT....... SHE COULDNT but nevertheless she felt the unmistakable heat of the tip of a cock nudging at her forbidden hole and forcing its way inside, she screamed, she struggled but remorselessly this monster forced its way deep inside her as the girls held her still. 

For a second she blacked out and came too to find that one of the girls somehow had her legs over her neck, Maria did not realise but she had somersaulted into position and her pussy was now tight against Maria's mouth while her sister lay on the floor receiving the oral ministrations of the suspended sister 

It was then that the men began pulsing inside her, first one and then the other the jerking movements turning to thrusts as they fucked and buggered her simultaneously. 

Maria lost count of the number of times she came, the number of times she screamed and came again bfore she was eventually released spunk flowing from her cunt and anus, her face soaked with girl juice. 

The girls returned her to the stranger to the cheers of the crowd 

The stranger smiled "Did I pass your test " asked Maria 

"That was no test" he paused " That was an introduction to your future way of life!" 

"What do you mean?" gasped Maria once again experiencing a surge of excitement between her thighs 

"Exactly what I say, you will leave your present job, from next week you will report here at 7pm, you will be told the theme for the evening and you and the other performers will work out a routine which you will perform at midnight" 

" I came here to be with YOU not to be a voyeurs fantasy " 

" Oh I will fuck you......when it suits me but come you know that you are a slut with a sluts appetite and this job will not only pay more but will fulfill your needs....far more than your husband can " 

She flushed stunned at how easily he could read her inner soul 

"I dont even know your name" 

"You may call me Sohil, I am from the Middle East, you need to know nothing more about me than that. Come we will leave now" 

" My clothes?" 

"Everyone here has seen you already, it is only a short walk to the car, by now Jake will have studied your tits and cunt several times on video, he will park in the underground car park to my house and later he will drop you at your door so you do not need clothes any more tonight, just your handbag which is on the floor." He stood and walked away leaving her to follow in his wake. 

Maria had no choice other than to stay and hope to find her way across the city naked so she followed. 

This time the twins were also in the car and another girl who she recalled having seen as one of the waitresses, she was the only one with any pretence of decency, she was still wearing her thong.Jake did not bat an eyelid at the female flesh climbing into the back of the car and as she saw him she felt herself once again going moist knowing that he had been watching the video of her wanking herself in the car earlier. 

Nothing untoward happened on the short drive, the other girls were obviously regulars at his house and were not in any awe of the splendour in which he lived 

"Is he a pimp" she whispered to one of the twins She laughed "Sohil doesn't need to be a pimp he makes more than enough money with his clubs and bars" 

"Does he own that club?" 

They were walking up the stairs from the garage at the time and Sohil was well in front of them 

"Yes, he got the idea when he returned to Iran from Germany and realised how prudish his own country was. So he sold his family land and returned here and set up his own bar, it was called " Maria's" after an old German girlfriend, he always says she was the best fuck he ever had. He keeps a photo of her in his living room she looks a little like you. 

"Maria is my name too" 

"Well be careful, he likes to control us all but with you looking like her and having the same name he may be trying to retrieve his old love.......shhhh" 

By now they had entered a large reception area and Sohil was smiling at her asking what she wanted to drink 

She made her request and looked around her, there on a unit was a glass frame with her picture in it, it wasn't quite her but she could see that she was as close to being her double as anyone could be. She felt a tremor run through her pussy, by now she had forgotten all about Rick lying alone in their bed she wanted to show Sohil that this Maria wasn't the best fuck ever only the best he had had until tonight. 

The girl in the photo was dressed in Black Pvc, a bra a short skirt and thigh length boots, in her hand she held a rope, Maria wondered what the purpose of the rope was. 

Sorhil was talking to her " you will need to wash that spunk out of your body, the twins will take you to shower and bring you back to me " 

Immediately Maria was marched to a large ornate bathroom with a large shower cubicle, while one of the twins switched the shower on the other was stripping her own clothes off and urging Maria to remove her stockings. 

She climbed into the shower the water was perfect, the naked twin joined her and began building up a lather with the soap, by the time it was ready the other twin had stripped and joined them under the needles of warm water. 

The twins gently built the lather of soap over Maria's unprotesting body, soaping her shoulders, back, breasts, stomach. thighs, knees, ankles and feet and then in the kneeling position one used her hand to wash out the inside of her pussy while the other did the same with her ass, it was done in a gentle caring way but with no hint of self gratification by either of the twins who were clearly bisexual but despite this Maria could feel the juices of her excitement mixing with the soap. 

When they had got her as clean as she ever could be they pointed the shower head to rinse her down and then towelled her dry with warm fluffy towels, talcum powder was rubbed over every inch of her body and then the three of tehm, still naked returned to the large reception area 

Sohil was sitting naked in a large comfortable chair and at his feet knelt the waitress, also now naked who was busy sucking his cock, getting her first clear look as the waitresses mouth sucked up and down Maria was astonished at its size and girth. 

On seeing the girls return, he tapped the waitress on the head " That is enough for now. Jake will drive you home, he slipped a note into her hand 

The girl looked disappointed but didnt argue. Sohil turned to the twins and Maria. To the twins he said " Next week I want you to produce a 3 girl lesbian scene with Maria why dont you start rehearsing now, i want Maria to be the dominatrice of the 3 of you. Maria sighed when was he going to get on and fuck her. 

One of the twins produced a pair of panties with a vinyl phallus attached and handed it to Maria and guided her to a settee just beside Sohil. 

Settling down on either side of her the twins urged her to kiss them and stroke their tits, It was all new to Maria but the urge to please Sohil was overwhelming. 

She could feel his eyes boring into her waiting to see if this new Maria would match the standards set by the girl of his youth. 

As her hands settled on the delicate tits of the twins who now knelt in front of her and as one began to stroke the phallus while the other licked it she began to feel a strange sense of power of them as though she suddenly was the second most powerful person in the room, while she only had Sohil to please they had to please both her and Sohil and they could only please him through her. She pushed the twins mouth harder down on the phallus until she could feel the girls cheeks grazing her thighs, 

The other girl was made to suck her tits and she enjoyed the delicate feel of a womans lips on her hard nipples 

As she felt the excitement build up not only in her but also in the twins she leant back on the settee and guided the one sucking her tits to kneel astride her. 

Taking her hips she guided the girl down onto the phallus as the other positioned herself behind so that she could caress her sisters tits. 

Strangely she could feel the new sensation as the phallus was now constricted within the girls pussy and rippples of excitement passed through her as the girl began to pound up and down on the plastic cock 

With satisfaction she noticed the girls tits flush as pleasure swarmed through her body and heard her pants become light moans and whimpers leading to a massive scream as the girl reached an authentic climax and fell sweating on Maria's tits 

She heard clapping in the background. Sohil was smiling. "Excellent for a first attempt. Twins go to the kitchen and get something to eat I want to speak alone with Maria." 

She stood to face him, he laughed aloud " For goodness sake take that off, I may be many things but gay is not one of them. Come and sit at my feet" 

Proud of her body and aware he was watching and analysing every move she strode towards him. 

"Maria for a long time I have been looking for a girl who was prepared to be submissive if it brings her the things she wants, a girl with spirit who I can mould to be a sex addict like myself, you have passed all of the tests till now. Now I want you to seduce me, to fuck me I want to test your spirit " 

Remaining in the submissive role at his feet Maria reached up and took his cock gently in her fingers and began to caress it watching and feeling it grow beneath her fingers, she was amazed at how much it grew, there seemed to be no stopping it, she knely her lips and kissed the tip reverently, her lips stayed in place her tongue now stroked across licking away the early moisture, turning her head she licked the side down to his ball s, the journey seemed to go on forever, she took the wrinkled sac in her mouth and sucked in one then both of his balls into her mouth, as she did so her finger reached beneath him and began stroking his anus, As she felt the muscles begin to throb she slid her tongue back up and opened her lips wide to receive it 

She lowered her lips down his shaft, forcing her throat open to accept more and more. she felt his hand at the back of her head encouraging her, the sensation at the back of her throat was wierd. he began to buck, fucking her throat, she began to gag then suddenly her muscles relaxed and she felt it sliding smoothly down her throat and could feel his balls at her chin, she had accepted the entire length! something she had never been able to do before even with much smaller cocks like Ricks. 

Suddenly he yanked her hair and flung her aside In one step he was on her and laying her face down on the floor, lifting her hips he thrust his entire hand into her pussy widening it as he sank to his knees between her spread thighs. 

His stiff and huge cock found her opening and as he extracted his hand. With one savage thrust he was impaled inside her she screamed as the pain tore through her,but with the pain came pleasure as he instantly thrust in and out she felt her juices swarming up to make the experience easier more pleasurable in fact turn it into an ecstacy she had never experienced, again, in that instant she knew that sex with anyone else would never repeat this particular experience. 

His thrusts were hard, savage, bestial but each new thrust brought wave after wave of pleasure, she had no idea how long he had been assaulting her in this way but a one point she realised the twins had returned and were sitting on the settee playing with each others pussies as they watched, then they were with them, one had crawled beneath and was licking her pussy and Sohils cock as he relentlessly tore into her while the other was astride the back of her head, presumably allowing Sohils tongue access to her most private places, then she felt an emptiness as Sohil pulled out of her body and replaced her with one of the twins and her head was forced down onto the twins tit as the other twin sucked the other tit. 

The twins were swapped around and Sohils cock plunged once again and this time Maria got to lick the other girls pussy and his cock, she prayed he would not come yet, she wanted his sperm to shoot inside her, she ached to feel that tide of fluid hitting the back of her womb 

Her prayers were answered in a few minutes she was on her back and that familiar fullness was inside her. Now both twins were nibbling at his balls and at her clit, Wave upon wave of pleasure came over her, she knew she was becoming too sensitive to last much longer she prayed he would climax soon or she would forfeit the prize she sought so much 

She felt a change in the throb in the pulsation as his cock moved inside her, she opened her mouth wide and then felt, his pause his thrust and then the first shooting of that hot spunk exploding inside her, a pause and another, another she screamed in pure ecstacy. 

Slowly almost gently he pulled away from her, immediately one twin set about using her tongue to clean his shaft of spunk and Maria's juices while the other placed her tongue deep inside maria's pussy to do the same to her. 

The twins dressed and left. Only Maria and Sohil were left " When my driver returns he will take you back to your husband. For this week you may continue with your normal life. From the moment you start at my club next week you will be mine. You will continue to live with your husband but from next Saturday night my needs, my requests my command s will supercede ANYTHING your husband requires. I tell you this now so that you have a week to change your mind if this is too much for you" 

What she had forgotten was that she had to come home naked, her clothes were in the club, she looked at the clock on the wall, it was after 5 in the morning, Jake escorted her to the front passenger door, she tried to hide herself with the handbag and then realised that he had been watching a video of her masturbating in the car on the way to the club, she wondered with a shudder whether the rest of the evening had been taped and then a warm glow came over her at the thought that Sohil may be showing her activities to a mass of total strangers through the next week. 

Arriving at her door she got her key out and ran up the path to her front door, silently so as not to waken Rick she entered the house and tiptoed up the stairs. Opening the bathroom door she switched the shower on just as she heard Ricks voice " Maria is that you?" 

"Yes darling Im just having a shower, I stink after the disco", she was not lying there she could smell the aroma of fresh sex and sweat all over her body 

"Well hurry up I want to make you all sweaty again " 

She froze, her pussy ached from the hammering it had received at the club and Sohils home and truthfully she fellt as though she had been widened up so much that she would not be able to feel Rick inside her 

She took her time with the shower, perhaps Rick would fall back asleep if she took long enough, 

When the hot water finally gave up on her she dried herself and padded her way to the bedroom, Rick was lying there apparently asleep, she crawled between the covers and lay reflecting on the evening, she had no doubt at all that she would leave her job at the disco and report to the club. Sohil had said that a taxi would collect her at 6. 30 the following week. 

As she closed her eyesand began to doze off she felt Ricks hand on her thigh.....NO not tonight not now........ she lifted the hand from her thigh aand slipped down the bed under the covers. 

Rick was hard but he did not seem fully awake, she slipped his cock into her mouth and began sucking gently, he must have been having an erotic dreaam for he did not last long and she quickly tasted the hot salty come shooting into her mouth but without the force that Sohils had earlier that evening into her pussy, she lay in the same position gently licking his cock clean until she heard the steady breathing telling her that he was now in a deep sleep. 

The next day she slept until early evening and managed to resist Ricks needs by telling him she had a head ache from working so late the previous evening, his care and compassion touched her but she did not, could not feel guilty, 

By the middle of the week she was recovered enough to let him fuck her but all she felt was an emptiness as she thought of the hard thrusts of Sohil and the way he had filled her honey sweet cavern. 

She was in a turmoil about the coming weekend, while a large part of her wanted what had begun at the previous weekend to continue a part of her was afraid what would happen next 

Her dilemma about explaining why she was being picked up by taxi early on Saturday was solved by Ricks small business securing a major contract and his plans to go out with his staff all day on saturday to celebrate, she just prayed that teh celebrations would not take them to the disco where she should have been working. 

With Rick out of the way she could take her time getting ready for the evening, again she abandoned any idea of underwear opting for hold up stockings over which she chose a dress which had 2 buttons at the waist and revealed most of her breasts at any time and her legs when she walked. 

For some reason she wasn't nervous about the show, she was confident that as long as the audience saw all the girls naked and being fucked and doing some sucking then they would be happy choreography wasn't important 

The taxi arrived and she walked happily to the car, excitement and anticipation at the night ahead and particularly at the idea of once again having Sohel fill her pussy later that night 

At the club the twins Theresa and May were waiting, they werent all that bothered about rehearsing, "Dont worry we just play it by ear, something along the lines of the show we gave Sohel at his house along with anything we decide to add in, as long as we have the basic plot we get by 

The three girls chatted and drank till the club began to fill up then made their way backstage out of site of the audience 

At about 11 they began to strip their day clothes off, " I havent brought an outfit " said Maria 

" Not to worry we will have the guys carry you on, relax just leave everything to us but now lets get warmed up 

The twins grabbed Maria's hand and pulled her between them touching her body and each others and encouraging her to do the same to them. 

As Midnight approached Theresa pulled on the panties with the phallus and May walked naked on stage, as theresa and Maria watched from the side May strutted around the edge of the satge making sure that the audience saw as much as possible of her naked body before lying in the centre of the stage and spreading her legs as far as possible and then caressing her open pussy, her movements became faster and faster, she began writhing around the stage, Maria only too well aware of how wet Mays pussy had been immediately before setting foot on stage was sure that this ecstacy was not faked 

As they spoke Rick and his friends were being guided to a table by a scantily clad waitress 

"Two more minutes and we go on, you go to her face and lower your pussy onto her lips and Ill go and fuck her with this prick." 

Maria gave herself a last caress before setting foot on stage naked except for the hold up stockings 




Maria



As she lowered herself she realised that she had her back to the audience to try to compensate she leant backwards so that by stretching her tongue she could lick the vinyl phallus as it plunged into Mays pussy and Theresa could play with her tits, to the audience it lookedf as though this manoevre had been carefully rehearsed instead of an effort to put a mistake right 

At a table in the back Rick was thinking, 'that looks like Maria there', he looked at his friends to see if they had noticed too, they seemed too engrossed in the show. 

He shook his head and tried to relax, he had once come across some pictures on the internet that looked like Maria but she had persuaded him that they werent of her just a look alike, but this girl really did look like Maria. 

The girls switched position, Maria immediately began sucking the prick making it claer to teh audience thats she was licking Mays juices from it, meanwhile may crawled between Maries thighs to lick her. 

Rick strained to see the girls face but it was at an angle and too distorted with licking the phallus 

Theresa slipped the panties off and the girls slipped into a 3 girl 69 to finish the show, apparently the men were only used every other week as the audience preferred to see just female flesh 

As the girls writhed on stage to very real climaxes Rick was still convinced that teh girl on stage looked too much like Maria not to be her, examining teh large screen did nothing to reassure him. 

He was relieved when the show finished and one of his friends suggested going on to a bar where the drinks were cheaper but as he left he watched for any sign of the girl appearing from backstage, he knew about his wifes urges but thought that she had now settled to a quiet domestic life although she did like him to fantasise about her wilder days and to treat her as a slut on these occasions coming in her face and generally abusing her. 

Rick had left the club when Sohil took to the stage and called for Maria to join him, puzzled she did so still naked 

"Gentlemen......and ladies (this to the handful of women who attended these shows)over the last two weeks we have been fortunate enough to have a new girl join our little evenings and i know from taalking to you that she is already a source of your nightime fantasies I want to announce that for one lucky member of this club that this will not be just a fantasy any longer." 

Maria stared at him 'what was he saying?' 

He continued " Next week 'M' will not be taking part in the show, instead I will be offering her at auction, the highest bidder will be able to take her with him to be his sex slave and to use her in any way he likes for a period of 48 hours. 

Maria gasped, but despite her shock and indeed indignation a warm trickle began at her thighs at the prospect of being a slut toy to a total stranger Sohil clearly understood her better than she understood herself 

A rousing cheer went up and Sohil had to wait a minute or two before he was able to continue 

"To ensure that her appetite is at its highest when she is given to you i intend to ensure that she will be unable to have sex until you have her in your possession, can i have 2 volunteers to teh front, 40 guys charged forward but the doormen were too quick and only two were allowed to reach Maria 

From his pockets Sohil produced a chain, under the careful observation of the two men he laid this around her waist and where it met beneath her navel he attached a padlock. he gave a key to one of the men and invited them to check thatbthe key did release the lock before then ensuring that the lock was closed. 

Sohil then produced another chain and 2 locks, he padlocked one end to the first chain and drew it between her thighs pulled tight between her pussy lips aand up to be locked to the first chain just beside the first lock 

"Now gentlemen I invite you to try to insert a little finger into M's pussy." 

They both tried but it was quite impossible 

Maria was thinking, 'its only a publicity trick he wont really keep me chained up for a week' 

"Now gentlemen to ensure that there is no trickery will you be here next week?" they both nodded, then i would ask you to take these keys and bring them back next week" 

Maria stared stunned 

"M of course will be able to have oral sex but for the next week she will not have true fulfilling sex until whoever wins the auction decides to release her. I am accepting bids now and I think the lowest bid I will accept is 5000 deutschmarks"He took Maria by the hand and guided her to his cubicle still naked where the duty manger was already accepting bids 

"Sohil I cant do this....my husband....." 

"will have to go without his wifes pussy for 9 or ten days, will that kill him?" 

"But he knows nothing about...." 

"He was in the club earlier with his friends, I watched his face, he wasn't certain but he will be when he gets home and finds the video that Jake delivered a little earlier this evening " 

Maria stared open mouthed 

"Come my dear you enjoy living...as the Americans would say..'on the edge' dont you find the idea that next week for 48 hours a total stranger will have complete control over your cunt, indeed over your body he may decide to keep you to himself or share you with his frends or indeed total strangers or are you dreading that after a week of no sex he may decide not to release you from the chains in those 48 hours so increasing your frustration still further " 

"You must have a spare set of keys, no one need know" 

"I would know, I have not built my business by being dishonest. Do you remember the night I met you as I slid my hand up your thigh, the words I used : " stop me before I reach your cunt or you will never stop me" you didnt stop me so in that instant you became mine, yes I will allow you to live with your husband as before because it suits me to do so but my claim on your mind and your body supercedes any that he may imagine he has, you gave me that right of your own free will. " 

"When he has seen the video and seen that his access to your cunt is denied him for 9 days he will ask you about the power I have over you, your words to him will be :"Yeah honey, I really need him. I can´t help but being his and only his". I suspect the situation will excite him rather than irritate him the idea that his beautiful slut wife is answerable to me before him will make him more excited than before and he will shoot his spunk into your face and you knowing the power I have even over him will climax yourself with the knowledge that even when I am not there I can make this happen. 

By now the queue for making bids for her body was growing each bidder was seen alone so that the bids were secret, she was astobnished to hear bids of 80,000 dmks. She had no idea that a man could put such a high price on a slit. 

Sohil was still talking "I will not always be a physical presence but that does not and will not release you from the fact that you gave yourself to me of your own free will I will ALWAYS play a part in your life, I have no desire to break you and your husband up indeed I am sure that you will have considerable happiness together but I will always be THERE in your mind as in his, he has no reason to feel threatened by me you will always be returned to him still as beautiful and as sexy as ever but just as a man may gaze on a beautiful bird or landscape so he must understand that such things are to be shared by all who want to appreciate them it is the same with beautiful women, if a man wants to gaze on your beauty who is he to deny them that right, if a man wants to share in the beauty of caressing you or impaling you with his own form aof natures beauty who is he to deny him" 

As he spoke Maria found it difficult to argue with his logic, Rick had no reason to be jealous she wasn't leaving him she was sharing herself or rather being shared and she did remember his words at the disco, indeed recalling his words was always a cue for her to plunge her fingers deep into her velvet cavern to seek release 

"120.000n dmks" a man was saying 

"But Sohil, if I should be shared surely it is wrong to sell me to the highest bidder" 

" the money will not go into my pocket it will be given to a childrens orphanage so you will not only be contributing to the general well being of mankind you will be helping orphaned children too" 

Put like that Maria could find no further arguments to put forward 

As they left the club Maria wondered what would happen next the twins were with them and they all climbed into the car as though nothing had happened, she ached to feel his hard cock pounding into her pussy but if what he said was true then that would be impossible, she hoped that he would produce a spare set of keys but deep down she knew he wouldnt 

At the house Sohil got all three girls to strip and had the twins lie face to face on top of each other with their thighs well apart. he had Maria lie down at the side with her head on their thighs and lick their pussies while he watched and stripped off his own clothes. As usual he was rock hard and Maria felt the ache in her groin as she needed to feel it inside her 

He knelt between the twins thighs and had Maria lick the tip of his shaft before plunging it deep inside Theresa who was on top, as quickly as he had entered her he pulled out and plunged it as far inside May 

So he kept on thrusting inside one and then the other with Maria licking the shaft as it slipped from one to the other. 

The twins were screaming in ecstacy and grabbing each other and her 

After what seemed an eternity he began to gasp giving all of the tell tale signs of impending climax, he pulled out of both twins and thrust his cock into Maria's mouth at the moment he exploded,the hot salty spunk shot into the back of her throat and she could also taste the pussies of the two girls on the shaft itself. 

An instant later she felt something explode deep in her stomach as the whole eroticism of the evening caught up with her and she had an enormous climax, the first she had had without stimulation of her pussy, for a few seconds she blacked out and came to cradled on the lap of Theresa with May caressing her face. 

Sohil was nowhere to be seen 

"He said to get Jake to drive us home" explained May 

The familiar ache came back to Maria knowing she would not now see him until she was due to be handed over to the highest bidder in the auction. 

In the car she slipped her dress back on and wondered how to explain the chain, the video and her absence for two days next week to Rick. 

Silently she let herself in to the house. Music was playing she peeked atround the door of the living room there playing on the video was the scene she had enacted the previous week with Shil and the twins when they had taken turns to suck each others tits as Sohil pounding one pussy after another. Rick was sitting in the chair as if mesmerised, his stiff cock was in his hand and he was staring at the screen as if scared of missing a single detail. 

Full of shame and anxious to do something which would make amends for what she had put him through she knelt at his feet and took his cock deep into her mouth. 

His hardness although smaller than Sohil was nevertheless exciting and she began moving her mouth up and down with growing enthusiasm. 

The video had obviousl;y excited him tremendously as it was only a few minutes before itrt began throbbing and huge gush of sperm hit the back of her throat and she swallowed it greedily. 

As the pulsations subsided she licked him clean and only then did she see teh note on the floor which had obviously accompanied the video. 

"I know all about Sohil" he began to say 

"Yeah honey, I really need him. I can´t help but being his and only his". she found herself using the same words as Sohil had predicted she would. As she spoke his cock began twitching and starting to grow in her hand despite only having climaxed seconds earlier Rick was actually turned on by the idea!!! 

"He explained everything in the note" he handed it to her 

Sohil had explained very much as he had explained to her about beauty being to be shared, there was nothing about teh auction 

Slowly she got to her feet and began to unbutton her dress "Theres more Rick " she began 

His eyes widened at the sight of the improvised chastity belt and his cock reared itself once again to its full glory 

"How long must you keep that on?" 

" nine days darling " she sat and explained the full story. 

"It was you in the club?" 

"Yes it was me but I had no idea that you would be there " 

"And you have no idea who will have you for two days adn what they will do to you" 

"None at all " 

"what would you say if i asked you to stop all this now and go back to normal" 

"that I cant, although im married to you and I do love you I belong to Sohil and will do whatever he asks of me" 

"Does he want you tp leave me" 

"No, he actually told me that he does not want me with him all the time but that I must be available as and when he does want me for whatever reason" 

"Maria.........." 

"Yes " 

"This may sound kinky but well........." 

"just say it" 

"When you come back each time will you tell me EXACTLY what has happened?" 

"Will that please you?" 

"Yes " 

"Knowing that your wife is a slut and is being used by other men...and women just at the whim of another man " 

"Yes it excites me " 

"Even though you have no control, no say whatsoever in what I do or who with!" 

"That is the most exciting part " 

"You do realise that this isn't a game, you cant suddenly cry stop I will be Sohils until I die he will always be a part of our relationship" 

"Perhaps I should bid for you " 

"Go ahead......if you can afford me....the last bid i heard was 120,000 dtmks" 

"HOW MUCH!!!!!......and to think I get it for free" 

"Not now you dont " She stood up showing again the tight chain over her pussy "The next time you will have this is after a stranger has used it for 48 hours" 

They talked long into the night and although Rick was scared of losing her he was excited at the knowledge that from now on she had a sex life totally seperate from anything to do with him, what if one of his friends bought her next weekend, he knew that one or two of his friends were particularly cruel to women 

On the Wednesday she had a phone call it was Sohil " I am sending Jake over with a document to sign, he will be with you in 20 minutes, 

When he arrived Maria grabbed the document fro Jakes hands and read it at once 

I, Maria makes this statement voluntarily and with full understanding of what i am accepting 

I am to be sold, body and soul at midnight on Saturday April 1/2 2000 AD I have no knowledge of the identity of the person to whom I will be sold and accept that for 48 hours ALL decisions regarding my body and mind will be in that persons hands entirely. 

I will make no objection to any suggestion but will comply at once with any and all requests made by that person or by any other person who he or she tells me to obey during the 48 hours 

I understand and accept that at Midnight om Monday/Tuesday 3/4 April 2000 that person will restore me to the control of Sohil whose slave I am for the remainder of my life 

Signed........................................ 

Maria signed the document with a flourish and Jake left, her hand dived for her pussy so that she could satisfy the hungry need for climax that had developed from the moment she heard Sohil on the phone and had worsened as she read the agreement. There was no way that she could access even the clitoris sufficiently to satisfy the craving she felt. 

An idea occurred to her, gathering dirty washing she hurled them into the automatic washing machine and as it started the spin cycle she leant against the corner of the machine and allowed the vibrations to transfer themselves from the machine to the chains and so to her body, not anywhere near as good as the real thing but it would have to do until the weekend. 

After an eternity the weekend dawned. Sohil had phoned again on Friday to say that in the circumstances she would not be performing in the midnight cabaret and that Jake would collect her at 11 30 pm to bring her to the club. She was to wear only the chains, hold up stockings and high heels, clothes and other essentials would be provided by the club and given to her new owner so that he could decide which if any he wanted to use 

On Saturday evening she and rick sat and talked about what was likely to happen to her over the next two days Maria made him strip so that she could see what proposals turned him on, it seemed that the whole concept was more exciting to him than either of them had realised. When the knock came on the door he asked her once again if she was sure that she wanted to go through with it 

"I am terrified but i dont have the freedom of choice to refuse I MUST do this Ill see you some time Tuesday morning ", a quick kiss and she left. She felt proud walking naked from the door to the car, the chains had adopted a sense of servitude to her and she didnt care whgo saw her, in fact the more who did teh more she liked it she knew that shje was beautiful and Sohil was righht she had no right not to share that beauty with the world 

Sohil was waiting at teh door of the club for her and escorted her straight through to the auditorium. The music bellowed out a fanfare and the audience which was fuller than previous weeks stood to give her a rousing cheer as she walked to the centre of the stage to stand a little behind Sohil 

Sohil first of all called up the members who were holding teh keys to her padlocks and asked them to confirm that tehy had not left their possession over the previous weekHe took the keys from them and sent them back to theirv seats 

Sohil called the duty manager up and asked him to read the list of bids, Maria could hardly believe her ears, over 180 bids had been received. over 120 were in excess of 100,000 dtmks. 

"And the winning bid " announced the duty manager is one of 650,000 dtmks and was made by...... in the cheering Maria could not hear the name called but up stepped a distinguished man in his late 40's who shook hands with Sohil before turning and smiling at Maria. 

"You understand that short of killing her you may do as you please with M between now and Monday at midnight" He handed the keys over to the man 

"I do" he confirmed 

"then she is yours " and sohil walked off stage leaviung Maria to whatever fate may befall her over the next two days. 

The man took her hand and guided her off stage through the crowded auditorium, having her walk slowly enough that members of the audience could feel her breasts, her thighs, her stomach. In the reception he collected the bag of clothes and other essentials which sohil had referred to, Maria had no idea what was inside 

In the street a car waited which while not as ostentatious as Sohils was nevertheless the sign of a man with money Maria was still naked and had been in the club barely 20 minutes and now she was abandoned to whatever deviant practices this man had in mind for her. 

He drove the car to the dockside area of the city and had Maria climb out, the air was cold and her nipples already hard stiffened even further. 

He took her around teh back of an old storehouse, the rear buildings were dilapidated, it was to these that he led her 

As her eyes became accustomed to the dark she could see three shapes scattered around. 

"You will go to each of these three tramps who are sleeping rough, waken them quietly and ask permission to suck their cocks, you will suck them until they climax and you will swallow their spunk. you will then thank theem, wish them a pleasant sleep and cover them over again. You will then move on to the next" 




Maria



I enrolled at Eton College at the age of 18, I started late due to the fact that I’m Spanish and had only recently moved to England. 

Let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Maria, I’m 5ft 9” I have very long dark hair, my breasts are 38D, I'm a size 10 waist and my skin is the colour of dark caramel, my eyes are chocolate brown with long thick lashes. A typical young Spanish girl really.

I arrived at Eton with my brother José (Jo for short) who was to help me unpack all my things.

Jo offered to start unpacking wile I went to see the headmaster to receive the usual welcome to Eton and the speech about upstanding the colleges fine reputation. You know, the kind you’ve heard a thousand times before. When he had finished I got my timetable and went back to my room to finish arranging my things. 

When we finished we went down to the canteen to get a drink, there were hundreds of people milling around the corridors and the canteen was packed!

Jo asked me if I wanted to go someplace else and I was just about to agree when I noticed a tall athletic guy in the queue, he had his back to me so I couldn’t see his face but from what I could see he looked sexy! He had short dark blond hair, a long strait back and an excellent ass! As he turned to talk to his friend I noticed that he wasn’t wearing the traditional uniform but was wearing a union jack waistcoat, a white bow tie and dark gray trousers, which meant that he was a Prefect.

As I was surveying him he turned towards me and I found myself looking at the most handsome face I had ever seen! A slightly confused expression played across his face, as if he knew my eyes had been appraising him. Then a pair of cool blue eyes connected with mine. That look sent chills down my spine and set a tingling going in my pussy. 

I looked away and spoke in Spanish to my brother. We agreed and headed for a newly vacated table in the middle of the room, as we crossed the room I could see the blond guy still watching.

Jo went to get some drinks for us wile I silently looked around me at all the throngs of people. When José arrived with the drinks it was not until he sat down that I realized he had company, there behind him was the tall gorgeous blond and another lad standing next to him. I looked questioningly at Jo failing to see how he had communicated with them seeing as he didn’t talk a word of English. He told me they had started talking to him and he didn’t know what they were saying so he had pointed to me and motioned for them to follow so here they were.

O god! My brother never fails to dump me in embarrassing situations! I lifted my head and met the assessing gaze of the tall blond. God my pussy was getting wet just looking at him. 

“my brother doesn’t speak English” I explained “can I help you with anything?” 

“Yes, well we saw him get up from this table and were wondering if these seats were taken?” He said as he pointed to the couple of chairs next to my brother, who was sitting opposite me.

“ No they are not please take a seat if you wish” I couldn’t believe how calmly I was talking to this absolute sex god!

“Well I should introduce myself,“ I said as the two sat down in their chairs. “My name is Maria and this is my brother Jo. We just finished unpacking my things as I only enrolled at the college today”

Cool blue eyes met mine as he spoke softly “I’m William as you probably know and this here is mark.”

“ I’m sorry?” I looked at him quite confused. “ Do I, or rather should I know you?” for some reason when I said this mark burst out laughing, and William looked somewhat beautiful as he looked down and blushed, god I could look at him blushing all day! But I was rather taken aback, as I didn’t know what the hell was going on. 

I hate being made a fool of so I told José that we were leavening. I got up and excused ourselves from the table (never once meeting his gaze) and strode across the room with José in tow.

A while later I felt a little of lossed as I watched José drive out of the gates of the college, but all the same I turned and headed for my room. As I approached the landing to my floor I heard the sound of pounding feet on the staircase below me, I looked over the banister but saw nothing so I continued my ascend of the stairs. Just as I reached the landing a pair of smooth hands took hold of my shoulders, the hands held me still for a moment, then suddenly reflex set in, I turned, raised my hand and brought it into contact hard and fast with the person standing behind me. He staggered back slightly but kept his balance well. The sound rang all round the immense landing bouncing off the walls and ringing in my ears. I stood eye to eye with the gorgeous William!!! The colour in my face rose deep and fast. “ O god what have I done!” I moaned softly as I stepped forward and put my cool hand on his cheek where a red mark was fast appearing on his cheekbone.

His eyes closed as he placed his hand over mine. I turned slightly, my hand still on his hot cheek, as I heard what sounded like a thousand people start to clime the stairs all laughing and chatting loudly. I grabbed his hand in a moment of madness and ran down the hall to my room pulling William in tow. I slammed the door just as I herd people filter onto the landing. I turned and stumbled right into William. “Oops sorry” I whispered in a husky voice. “ Why don’t you sit there” I pointed to a small arm chair by the wall “ill get you a cold towel for your cheek” When I came back into the room I realized the only way I could apply the cold towel to his face would be for me to sit on him! Hell I wasn’t complaining! I went over and in one swift movement hiked my dress up slightly and straddled his legs so that me knees were either side of his legs. I looked at him and saw a look of complete shock. I laughed to myself as I lent forward slightly to tend to his face. I had broken the skin with one of my rings and it was beginning to swell. I shifted slightly on his lap and to my delight felt his cock stir. I looked at him but his eyes were lowered and he was blushing like anything! I pressed down into his lap and ground against him ever so slightly, I got exactly what I wanted when I felt his cock swell against my panties! He looked up sharply and I saw a look of pure lust in his eyes before he turned his eyes downward again. A shiver ran through me but regretfully I thought I should change the subject before this went to far to fast.

Look I’m really sorry about slapping.. you …I.. it’s a reflex thing” I flushed as I said this, aww god I’m so embarrassed” 

“Hey, he said softly as he pulled my hands from my face. (all previous embarrassment on his part forgotten) “Its ok it didn’t hurt that bad and now I guess were even”

“Huh? I don’t understand?” I said as I looked up at him.

“ Well I was rude to in the canteen, so like I said, I guess were even” 

“ Yes I.. What exactly was that about?” I asked. 

“I.. Well… um.. He stumbled.”

“Yes?” I queried

“Well I’m just so used to being known and recognized that I kind of assumed…” he trailed off

“ You must be exceedingly popular to be that forward about it.” 

“Um.. Something like that” he mumbled.

He was obviously really shy so I left it for another time.

Later on I was all made up and ready to set my plan into action as I waited for Will in my room. We had

arranged to go for a drink in a local bar earlier that afternoon. 

I sat on my bed and put my foot up on my desk and rolled my thigh high stocking right down to my 5inch-heeled foot. And then did the same with the other one. A moment later I heard the softest of knocks on my door. I cleared my throat hoping that he would see it as an invite to enter, I was rewarded a second later when I heard the door open. I started to role my stocking up my slender legs. I moved my leg slightly so my dress hitched up even more.

As I lifted my other foot to my desk I parted my legs a fraction, as I knew that this would give him a birds eye view of my bare pussy lips. I was rewarded by the sound of his sharp intake of breath. I turned my head quickly and feigned shock and embarrassment as I saw him standing there before me in tight black jeans and blue silk shirt!!

“ Well! Don’t you look good!” I said teasingly as I finished pulling my stocking up my thigh. His eyes were following my hands every movement. God I was wet already! How was I going to get through a whole evening with him like this?

“Um Will where are we going?” I asked.

He looked a bit uncomfortable as he replied that it was easier to use the back way out.

But I thought nothing of it as we got in a black chauffeur driven car and sped off to our destination.

I figured this was just security measures taken by the college.

When we arrived at what looked to me like an exclusive club/bar we had dinner and drinks and when the dance floor began to quiten he asked if I wanted to dance, I accepted. As we stepped onto the dance floor I noticed all the female eyes in the room were trained in on William. It was weird but it felt like they all knew him. I dismissed the thought as a sexy slow song started and he pulled me into his arms. I moved closer to him and started to dance. We danced together for ages. He was such a good dancer! Sensual and yet sexy at the same time.

We were both quite tipsy by the time we arrived back at the college and snuck up the back stairs to my room. I could see the outline of his cock in his trousers, by this time my pussy was really wet! We arrived at my door and before he could protest I turned and kissed him passionately, at the first touch of his lips I could feel the electricity running between us. The kiss suddenly turned hot and fast, his tongue ran along my lips till I couldn’t take it any more and I captured his tongue with mine. Eventually the kiss started to melt away into sweet seductiveness as it came to an end. I was sorely disappointed when he pulled away muttered an apology and walked swiftly in the direction of his room. 

I was so horny I couldn’t contain myself anymore I ran into my room and through myself on my bed, lifted my dress over my head so that I was only wearing my black 5inch heeled shoes and my sheer stockings. I ran my fingers over my pussy and as my finger connected with my swollen clit I screamed from the pure pleasure that was running like electricity through my body. I plunged two fingers into my soaking pussy and pumped them in an out till I was moaning Williams name as my orgasm shook my body.

As I lifted my soaking fingers to my lips and sucked my cum from my fingers I opened my eyes, and there leaning against my now closed door with his eyes trained to my pussy was William.

My fingers went strait back to my pussy to stroke my clit as another powerful orgasm over took me as I thought about William watching me finger fuck myself.

Still moaning his name I opened my eyes again and looked right into his heated gaze. 

I got off my bed and walked over to him, I leaned against him and slid my hand around his back and locked the door.

He groaned as I came into contact with his hard cock. As our eyes met in a mutual agreement he pulled me to him and kissed me with such passionate force I melted against him. He gasped as I slipped my hand down his trousers and squeezed his cock. We both moaned deeply as the head of his cock rubbed against my wet cunt. He lowered his head and sucked my nipple into his mouth . I arched my back as I moaned his name.

He half carried half pushed me onto my bed where we kissed passionately and I ground my cunt against his hard cock until we were both groaning in pleasure.

I started to kiss my way down his amazing chest, his hard flat stomach and down to his cock. When my lips first touched him, he drew in his breath and arched his back as his cock jumped.

I licked his shaft and I tasted his pre cum as I sucked the head of his cock. All the wile keeping eye contact with him. I saw the heat and lust in his eyes as I slipped my tongue round the head of his cock. “Ooohhh Jesus fucking goddd MARRIA! Im gonna cuuum!!!” He shouted as I took all 9 inches of his rock hard cock in my mouth. His cum filled my mouth and slipped down my throat.

God I was so turned on as his cum poured down my throat. I sucked him till he was clean and then pulled myself up to kiss him. It made me so wet to think that his cum had just filled my mouth and now he was tasting it on my lips. “God I want you!” I whispered in his ear. I glanced down and to my delighted surprise he was already fully hard again. “ Fuck me William! I want to feel your cock inside me!” that was all it needed to put him into action. He took hold of me and flipped me over so I was on my back. I was amazed how rough he was and yet he made sure there was no chance of me even bruising myself let alone getting hurt. 

Once I was on my back he parted my thighs with his knee, looked into my eyes and in one movement pushed his cock deep inside me. “O SWEET JESUS… FUCK ME!!!” I cried as he started a slow but steady rhythm. I wrapped my legs around his back and crossed my heeled feet at the ankle as I clawed his back with my long nails and I ground my clit against him. The contact made my cunt mussels contract over and over, clamping down on his cock like a vice. I was just on the edge as he started to plunge faster and faster, we couldn’t take it any more and we both screamed as our orgasms shook through our bodies. “O fuck yeeesssss! I hissed as I arched my back.

A couple of hours later I opened my eyes drowsily to find him watching me. I blushed as I smiled at him.

“How long have you been watching me?” I asked shyly. “Only for an hour or so” he said in his husky voice. He laughed as my eyes widened in horror. I put a self-conscious hand up to my hair but he held my hand still, looked into my eyes and said softly “ don’t, you look beautiful.” I lowered my eyes and looked at him through my lashes. He was so strikingly handsome, I couldn’t get enough of that face! 

“Hey listen,” he said as I snuggled up against him “we need to talk.” 

“O great here it comes.” I said as I rolled away from him and sat in the armchair on the other side of the room. 

“No, no its not that I don’t want to be with you! Its just weather you will want to be with me!”

I felt myself visibly relax, but I was confused. “What do you mean?” I asked, “of course I want to be with you! Ever since I saw you in the canteen I’ve wanted you!”

“Yes well, he paused, you need to know something about me”

“Ok now I’m really confused” “what’s so important? It cant be that bad!.. Can it?”

“Just listen. The thing in the canteen.. When I assumed you new who I was..”

I told you it doesn’t matter! It was a misunderstanding!”

One look at his eyes which were darkened with some emotion I couldn’t read told me to just shut up and listen.

“ There’s a reason I thought you new me!. The whole of goddamned England knows who I am! He said in a rush of what sounded like anger.

“I…” 

“ Look, … my name is HRH Prince William Albert Windsor!” 

SILENCE

“O fuck!”

To be continued…. 



Maria



Maria sat on the edge of her bed and looked down at her heavy, hanging breasts and her swollen belly. Her back ached and her slender frame was bowed beneath the weight of her unborn baby. She had slept badly the previous night and her eyes, normally lively and full of life, were dulled with exhaustion. David had left her as soon as he discovered that she was pregnant. His desertion had left her to cope with a demanding job and an exhausting pregnancy at only twenty-two years of age. David had been captivated by her slender figure and her exotic looks. He would spend ages caressing her firm, pert breasts, marvelling at the way he could capture her b-cup sized globe in one hand and feel the point of her nipple pressing against his palm.

Her swollen belly and the burgeoning of her breasts would have revolted him. He preferred women with flat bellies and boyish bosoms. In her more realistic moments, Maria reasoned that she was better off without him. When her hormones raged and she ached to be touched she missed him.

Some nights, when her need was particularly great she would lie on her bed and touch her pussy, stroking herself until her clit was swollen and tender, before she thrust her fingers deeper into her pussy and rubbed the ball of her thumb against her swollen clit to release her frustration in a long drawn-out orgasm.

Since David had left, well more ran out on her, Maria had avoided male company. The only man, apart from the gynaecologist whom she regularly spoke to anymore was her neighbour, Steve. Steve was a little older than Maria, broad shouldered with kindly green eyes and wavy chestnut hair. He had always been polite to Maria and since she had been left to cope on her own, had become a good friend. Apart from those two, Maria avoided men, as much as she could, partly because David had soured her attitude towards men in general and, partly, because she thought that no man could desire her, with her swollen breasts and belly. 

Today was one of her days off and she intended to catch up on her chores. Last night she had shoved a load in the washing machine and this morning, since it was fine and breezy she would hang it in the garden to dry. She dressed quickly, carefully cradling her tender breasts in a maternity bra and sighing as she saw how her dress had to stretch to cover her belly.

She carried the basket of damp laundry into the garden, puffing a little and sweating as she struggled with the load. The bending and stretching rapidly tired her and she groaned as she felt the ache growing in the small of her back. Steve overheard her and popped his head over the fence.

"Maria, are you ok?" he asked, "Can I help?"

"It's ok, I'm all done now, just a touch of backache." Maria told him.

"You sure?" Steve continued, "Look I'm just making a pot of tea, would you like one?"

"If you're offering, I certainly would. Maria replied, gratefully, "Give me a moment and I'll come round."

Maria dropped the washing basket in the kitchen and crossed over to Steve's house. The back door was open and Steve had already made the pot of tea and was setting a plateful of home made biscuits on the table. He led Maria through the kitchen into the lounge and helped her into an armchair. The cushions were firm and Maria realised that he had given up his favourite armchair for her to sit in, because he knew that it would be more comfortable for her. Steve poured the tea into china mugs, handing one to her and offering the plate of biscuits. She helped herself, savouring the rich taste of the biscuit and the bite of the hot tea. 

Slowly the ache in her back eased and she relaxed back into the chair. Steve watched her over the rim of his mug, his eyes on her face as he sipped. Maria blushed under the intensity of his gaze.

"Is something wrong?" Maria asked.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to stare." Steve mumbled.

"Have I got something on my dress, or in my teeth?"

"No it's just..."

"Just what?"

"That you're beautiful."

Maria laughed, "I'm as fat as a whale, my boobs are swollen and I hardly slept last night. I think you need your eyes testing!"

"No, you're beautiful."

"Even like this?"

Steve crossed over to her chair and took her hand, stroking her palm gently. She shivered as a spark shot through her nerves and seemed to ignite a fire deep inside her. She could feel her nipples harden against the smooth cups of her bra and her breasts tighten. A drop of milk oozed from her nipple to soak into the pad inside her bra cup and she closed her eyes for a moment.

"I've always thought you are beautiful, "Steve told her, "and you always will be." 

Maria swallowed and looked up into his eyes, trying to read his thoughts. All she could see was total sincerity and a deeply suppressed desire. Her breath seemed to catch in her throat and she was transfixed by the light in his eyes. Her lips opened a little and she licked them, nervously. Without realising, she tilted her head upwards, offering Steve her mouth to kiss. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across her mouth, sending a tingling jolt through her whole body. Maria opened her lips further and leaned closer towards him. Their second kiss, or perhaps it was just the first one growing deeper, became more urgent, Steve cradling her face as he covered her mouth with his own. Maria opened her lips and took the tip of Steve's tongue into her mouth, sucking it gently.

Steve reached for her and slid his hand slowly up her side, until he was able to cup her breast, cradling it gently on the palm of his hand. Maria reached up and slid her arms around his neck holding him close and kissing him urgently. Steve slid his hand over her abdomen so that the buttons on the front of her dress lay beneath his fingertips. Slowly, he unfastened the buttons, one at a time, slipping his hand inside and resting it on her taut, swollen belly. Maria moaned softly into his mouth and Steve moved eased his hand from inside her dress, and unbuttoned it further, working his way higher, pushing the material aside to display her breasts, already tender and engorged with her milk. Gently he unfastened her bra and eased her swollen breasts out of the soft cups. A drop of her sweet milk had oozed from her nipple and moistened his fingertip. 

Steve drew back a little, releasing her from his kiss and looking at her as she lay back in the chair, panting raggedly. Lifting his hand, he brushed his fingertips, moistened with Maria's milk across her lips. The caress drew a long shuddering groan from Maria and she felt her pussy tighten and grow wetter. Steve pushed the cups of her bra further to the side and unfastened the last buttons, holding her dress closed. Apart from her cotton briefs, Maria was totally exposed to him. He reached out again and closed his fingers on her damp nipples, slowly stroking the aureoles and then drawing his fingers and thumbs along the jutting points, teasing her so that she whimpered quietly.

Steve ran his hands slowly and gently over Maria's rounded, swollen belly, caressing her skin with the lightest touch possible. His hands moved lower and lower, beneath the curve, until he could touch the soft cotton covering her damp pussy. He pressed his lips against the soft skin at the base of her throat and nuzzled gently at her skin. As his fingers stroked her through the material of her panties, Steve moved his mouth over the round fullness of her breast, gradually covering them with delicate, tender kisses. As his lips closed upon her nipple, Maria shivered, her body trembling, and a sudden flush of wetness filled her pussy and she perfumed the air with her womanly scent.

Steve groaned against her nipple as he felt his cock stir and stiffen in his pants. Maria reached out to him but, instead of taking him in her arms, she reached for his fly and slowly unzipped it. Sliding her hand delicately inside, she traced the outline of his stiffening cock with her fingernails. She could feel it jerk beneath her fingertips, as she caressed him slowly. Her fingers danced against the bulge in his briefs, rippling along the length until she could gently tap her fingertips against the head of his cock, feeling the damp spot where his pre-cum had seeped through the cotton. She slid her fingers to the waist of Steve's briefs and eased the cloth over the head of his cock, pulling them down until she could release it into her cool hand. 

Maria curled her fingers around the base of Steve's cock and ran them slowly along the length until her finger and thumb were gripping him gently just behind the head of his cock. Gently, she drew the skin back to bare the swollen glans and used the tip of her finger to spread the pearl of pre-cum over the velvety surface.

Steve slid his hands over her jutting belly, moving them over the skin, past her navel, jutting out like a nipple, and then under the curve to the hem of her panties. He hooked his fingers under the elastic and pulled slowly, drawing the soft cotton over her skin. Maria felt the warmth of his fingers and lifted her bottom, just enough for the panties to slide over her cheeks to the tops of her thighs, exposing her pussy. Maria released her hand from around Steve's cock as he knelt to slide her panties down her legs. He tossed the material aside and Maria blushed furiously when she saw the dark patch of wetness on the gusset, where her pussy had wept her juices onto the cotton.

Maria had kept her pussy neatly trimmed, until the swelling of her belly had made it too much of a chore. Now her pubes had grown longer and more luxuriant, forming a soft damp carpet that hid the lips of her pussy. Steve reached out and ran his fingers through the silky curls, along the tender lips of her pussy, feeling the wetness of her bubbling juices. Maria gasped as Steve's fingers found the hood that hid her erect clit and eased it back, exposing the hard bud inside. Steve ran the tip of his finger along the tiny shaft and then stroked it quickly between his finger and thumb.

Maria thought that she would explode, as Steve caressed her aching clit and her whole body contracted in an incredibly intense orgasm, her creamy cum gushing over the tops of her thighs and coating Steve's fingers. Slowly her shivers abated and she lay sprawled in his armchair. Her legs were spread, giving him a view of her glistening pussy. Slowly, Steve eased his finger between the lips of her pussy, feeling the walls gripping it firmly. Dropping to his knees in front of Maria, he leaned forward and ran the tip of his tongue slowly along the lips of her pussy, tasting her sweet juices. Maria shivered again, in delight, as his tongue caressed and probed her pussy. She reached down to press him to her, holding his mouth to her pussy as she gushed over his face, flooding his mouth with her pussy juices.

Steve lapped at her pussy, running the tip of his tongue along the lips, and plunging it between them, before swirling it over and around her clit. His lips were soft and gentle one moment, then hard and urgent, thrusting into her. Maria was lost in wave after wave of pleasure. Months of frustration bubbled through her and left her gasping as Steve caressed her to another orgasm. She could barely move, but she still needed something more. Twining her fingers in his hair, Maria pulled Steve's head up so that she could look into his eyes as she told him what she needed.

"Steve, do you want me?" Maria asked.

"God yes! But will it be alright?" he answered her.

"Please, just fuck me properly, I want your cock inside me."

Maria pushed Steve away and turned around, resting her heavy breasts on the cushion of the armchair and letting her belly hang down. Steve ran his hands over her buttocks, then between her thighs so that he could part the lips of her dripping pussy. He knelt between her knees, the tip of his cock pressed against the inside of her thigh, leaving a thin slippery trail of his pre-cum. Grasping the base of his cock, he guided the head between her pussy lips and slowly eased his cock into Maria's hot, dripping pussy. With one long, slow, stroke he pushed his cock right inside. 

Maria shuddered as she felt his cock sliding into her pussy, stretching her gently. She closed her eyes and groaned softly as Steve moved gently inside her, his slow rhythm exciting her while the head of his cock pressed deeper and deeper. She could feel him filling her pussy and stretching it with his cock, deeper than her fingers could reach. He reached around and stroked the tips of her nipples with his fingers, then moved his hands over her belly in a long, tender caress, until his fingertips were resting on both sides of her swollen clit. Gently but very, very erotically he stroked her clit, frigging her into another climax.

Steve eased his cock out of her pussy with a quiet 'plop' and then pushed it slowly back inside her. Her breath hissed between her teeth as she felt his cock piercing her. Then Steve pulled back, sliding his cock out of her pussy, and slowly thrust three fingers into her dripping slot, wetting them and making them slippery with her juices. Sliding his cock back into her pussy, Steve pushed slowly, until his cock was firmly lodged between the tender lips. 

Maria tried to push back against him and take his cock right to the opening of her womb but Steve used his hand to hold her still. Carefully, he used his fingers to spread her buttocks until the puckered rosebud of her asshole was clearly exposed. Slowly, he ran the tip of his finger, slippery and wet from her pussy, down the cleft of her ass to circle the dark rosebud between her cheeks. Maria wriggled, trying to push herself onto Steve's cock, as he brushed his finger against her asshole. He traced tiny circles against the dark, puckered ring, spiralling his fingertip closer and closer to the opening in the middle. When his fingertip was poised on the rim of her ass, Steve rocked his hips, so that his cock shifted deep in her pussy. Maria shuddered as a small climax rippled through her pussy and her asshole winked open, for a moment. Steve pressed his finger against the opening, sliding it inside her ass. 

Maria's eyes widened as she felt his finger enter her, stretching her anus and tightening her pussy. She moaned deep in her throat, encouraging him to press his finger further up her back passage. Steve worked his finger slowly in and out of her asshole, each gentle thrust probing a little deeper. She felt hot and tight as he explored her anus, working his finger further and further inside. 

Steve eased his finger out of Maria's ass and gently pressed two fingers against the opening. Maria grunted a little as she felt her ass being stretched further, gasping as he blew gently into the opening. The cool draft of air almost made her cum again and she bucked, briefly, under his restraining hand. She whimpered pleadingly, the sound of her need exciting him even more.

Steve pulled his cock out of Maria's pussy and guided the head between her buttocks, resting the tip against the opening of her anus. Then, he very slowly pressed his cock into the dark opening, watching the head of his cock stretching her asshole very slowly. His cock was much thicker and longer than the two fingers he had worked into her ass and, at first, Maria thought that he would split her open. Steve pressed forward slowly, easing back from time to time to let her get used to the feeling of her tight anal ring being stretched over his cock, and then pressing a little further in. It seemed, to Maria, that he was taking forever to stretch her burning asshole but it was really only minutes before he was ready to force the rim of his cock head into her back door. 

Taking a deep breath, Steve grabbed at Maria's hips to hold her still and then gave a short, sharp thrust of his cock, popping the rim of the head into her ass. Maria squealed and almost passed out as she felt his cock break through the resistance of her asshole. It burned for a moment, and then settled to a pleasing and exciting warmth. She could feel the skin of his cock rubbing against the rim of her ass as he thrust gently but insistently deeper and deeper. She felt the weight of his cum-filled balls banging against the backs of her thighs as he worked his cock deeper into her ass until, suddenly, his thighs were pressed tight against her buttocks. 

Maria groaned at the feeling of fullness with Steve's cock buried to its full length in her ass. Holding her by her hips, Steve began to thrust his cock in and out of her ass. She could feel his cock, as he ground it into her ass, plunging deep. She squealed and grunted and wriggled as he worked the length of his cock into her back passage. Her clit was throbbing again and her pussy was dripping, her juices splashing onto the carpet and running down the inside of her thigh. Steve reached around and began to work her clit with his finger and thumb, at the same time pulling her against him. 

Throwing her head back, Maria came, screeching as her pussy and ass spasmed, rippling against Steve's hard cock. His cock stiffened and spat ropes of sticky, slimy cum into her ass. She whimpered into the cushions as she felt his cum splashing into her ass in stinging jets. Her whole body was trembling as his cock jerked inside her. Steve slid his hands further around her hips and drummed his fingertips against the hard bud of her clit. Maria screamed as her body convulsed, weakly, in another orgasm. She lay on the cushions, sobs wracking her body as Steve's cock softened, slipping out of her red, tender, asshole and leaving a trail of slimy muck across the inside of her thigh. Steve slumped down beside Maria, as she slid to the floor, turning to sit next to him. Steve pulled her closer to him and gently kissed her sweaty face. Her breasts, that had been pert and boyish, hung towards her swollen belly.

"Maria, " he said, softly, "I love you. Will you and your baby come and live with me?"

Maria looked at him and moved a little closer before whispering in his ear, "I don't know yet. Give me some time to think about it."

Maria made him wait until after the baby was born, before she gave him her answer. That did not stop them meeting regularly, and it did not stop them from making love, sometimes wildly. Those, however are tales for other times. 



Maria



The first time I spoke to Maria was online, she had the most amazing personality, she was bubbly and kind and I grew very fond of her very quickly. We had both just come out of relationships and we both understood each other very well. Maria was 6 years my senior, but it never made a difference when we communicated. After many weeks of chatting online, I finally plucked up the courage to ask Maria to dinner. 

We were both a bit cautious to begin with but after talking about the situation for a while, we decided we would give it a try. The first problem we encountered was that we lived miles apart, after some discussion we decided that we would meet half way, I decided that I was going to stop the night in a local hotel and offered to arrange somewhere for Maria to stay. Maria declined insisting to make her own arrangements.

As the day came closer, I booked my room and dinner in the hotel restaurant for two. I got my dinner jacket, packed a few overnight essentials and drove to the hotel. Once I had checked in, I groomed myself and got dressed. 

My phone rang and I answered to find it was Maria. Maria had arrived early and was waiting for me in the hotel lobby. I invited Maria to come up to the room as we had at least 30 minutes before our reservation. I quickly tidied all my stuff off the bed as there was a knock on the door.

As I opened the door Maria stood there looking absolutely fabulous. Maria was 5ft 5 and a size 16, she had beautiful short red hair and her lips were covered in a vibrant red lipstick. Maria's eyes were a beautiful blue and her eye shadow complimented her sparkly eyes. I greeted Maria with a hug and gentle kiss on the cheek, her cheek was soft and smooth like silk, as my lips caressed her skin I felt lightning travel through my lips, which sent a tremble down my spine. Her curvy body embraced mine and I could feel the pounding of her heart on my chest. As I moved away I noticed that Maria was dressed in a long black skirt and a sleeveless sparkly top. She looked absolutely beautiful and I was just smitten in an instant.

We made conversation for the time we had waiting for our reservation and then made our way down to the restaurant for dinner. Over dinner we talked about everything from our past to our future. Maria was very intelligent and just as creative I found. We discussed how we had reached this point where we felt comfortable to meet, during the conversation I asked Maria where she was staying and she told me that she had plans to drive back that evening after dinner. We finished dinner about 8 and I invited Maria back to the room for some coffee. Maria accepted my invitation, so I ordered coffee and desert to be sent to the room. 

We got to the room and found that room service was waiting outside, the waitress came in and set the coffee and desert on table and then left. We drank coffee and finished our desert and chatted for a few hours, totally forgetting about time. When we realised what time it was Maria prepared to leave. I asked Maria not to drive so late at night and to stop at the hotel where I was staying. After some persuasion, she agreed that it was a very late and not safe for her to travel so far so late at night. I rang the hotel reception to see if they had any rooms available for Maria, but unfortunately they were fully booked. After informing Maria of this we agreed that it was best for her to stay in my room, Maria could sleep on the bed and I would sleep on the sofa.

The next problem we had was that Maria had no night wear; she had just come along for dinner so was not prepared. I leant Maria my t-shirt to put on and decided it would be best if I kept the shorts for myself. Maria made her way to the bathroom and emerged 5 minutes later, she had my white t shirt on and underneath I could see her blue and black lace corset, and the only thing covering her modesty was a small black and blue lace thong. The colour's of her underwear complimenting her pink flesh. This wonderful view was enough to arouse my mind even further and I could feel myself getting turned on, my cock was bursting against the inside of my boxers, feeling confined , needing space to stretch itself.

Maria looked across at me and started to blush, I knew straight away she had noticed the stirring in my boxers. My erection was now clearly viewable and my boxers were soaked and getting transparent. As I turned away to look out the window, Maria wrapped her arms around my waist and then up over my flat stomach, the touch from her skin and nails sending a tingling sensation all over, she moved in closer running her hands up to my chest, her t-shirt covered body touching against my back. I could feel the softness of her breast and the wires of the corset on my back, her warm body made blood rush all through my body, my hair was on edge and my sensations had been awakened, I could feel her hot breath on my back. I ran my hands up the outside of Maria's arms, sending shivers through her body, I placed my hands on hers, and Maria was stroking my chest. I moved her hands off my body and turned around, facing Maria. We looked into each other's eyes and I leant forward to kiss her on her lips, as I leant forward to kiss Maria she obliged and we embraced slowly, her lips were smooth and soft and tasted off the chocolate cake she had had for desert, as I kissed her, she let go of my hands and ran her fingers slowly over my chest, every time she touched, my body reacted. She ran her hands all the way up my chest and wrapped her arms around my neck, her hands on my head pulling me into her sweet gentle kiss.

As we kissed my hands embraced her body, holding her by the waist, running over her wired silk corset, the lace sending individual shivers through my body, I traced the outline of her corset and followed it round her waist and down to Maria's curvy bottom. With only a thong covering her cheeks I cupped and caressed and stroked every part of her bottom, it was warm to the touch and covered in dimples, every time I stroked her bottom she would gently moan with pleasure, moving into my body, my cock was rubbing against the front of her thong and the moisture had started to seep through and mark Maria's thong. 

Maria had moved away from kissing me know and had slowly started to kiss her way down my neck, as she placed her kisses over my neck, I began to feel light headed and dizzy, every kiss led to a mind tingling sensation flowing through my body, her hot breath sending shivers through my body, she kissed her way down to my nipples and then placed them in her moist hot mouth, her warm tongue tickling my nipples, and then she bit my nipple gently sending me over the edge, I couldn't control my body and I just shot a hot lad of cum in my boxer shorts. Maria felt cum spurt out all in my boxers and it was seeping through the whole in the front. As I orgasm against her warm body she wrapped her arms around my waist and dug her nails into my back, forcing more and more cum out of my throbbing cock. She moved away from my body looking me in the eye menacingly, my cum had soaked my boxers and had ended up all over the t-shirt covering Maria's body. She moved closer to me again and placed her warm hands on my chest and pushed me gently, I lost my balance and fell into the sofa. Maria was still looking me in the eye as she took my t-shirt in her hands and removed it over her head. Revealing her 38GG breasts, her corset struggling to contain them as they attempted to burst their way out, her nipples erect and standing to attention, pushing away at the fabric, showing their shape, whilst being contained modestly. Maria dropped to her knees and started to kiss her way up my legs, gently switching from side to side as she got closer and closer to my cum soaked boxers, her fingers running up the outside of my leg, then all of a sudden Maria grabbed my cock hard. Maria squeezed my flaccid cock and then placed a gentle kiss on the head, a kiss so gentle, yet full of such spark that I began to get erect again.

She grabbed my boxers at the side and pulled them off, leaving me vulnerable and naked in front of her. But her plan was to take it slow, she rose to her feet and stood in front of me, slowly unlacing her corset, letting me watch her every move. Every time I got close enough to touch she pushed me away. Her breasts were bursting the lace open, trying to break free so I could ravage them. As she undid the bottom of her corset, her breasts finally broke free; her nipples were large and brown, rising to attention in the shadowed lights of our hotel room.

Maria slowly edged forward, spreading her legs either side of me, straddling me looking me in the eye, she cupped her breast in her hand as she wriggled her way closer to me, the warmth of her body, running like a hot iron all over my legs as she got closer, my jaw gaped open as she placed her erect nipple on the edge of my lips, she rubbed her erect nipples all over my desperate waiting lips, caressing, electrifying.

She slowly leant forward placing her large nipples into my wet mouth, her body on fire, my body on fire, I gently rubbed her nipples with my lips, covering them in my warm saliva, as I suckled them, she forced her breasts further and further into my mouth, until I could swallow no more, un-cupping her breast as she laid it in my mouth, she left out a soft moan, a moan that sent the blood flowing through my veins at the speed of light, my cock growing to attention once again, rubbing against her juice soaked thong.

She ran her hands down her body and round towards her bottom, reaching for my hard cock. My cock was throbbing, hungry, craving for her soft hands to ravage, stroke and rub it hard. Then, she grabbed my cock hard in her hand and squeezed, the pain immense, but so pleasurable, that my cock just throbbed even more. Maria rubbed and squeezed my cock against her soaked pussy. Her juices soaking through the fabric and running down my throbbing exposed cock. My cock could feel her pussy throbbing in anticipation of me, all the while my mouth being charged with sucking, biting and licking her breast.

Maria took her hands off my throbbing cock and pulled her thong to one side, exposing her pussy to my throbbing cock. She made a grab for my cock again, this time placing it at the entrance to her wet pussy, her juices running down my head, and her warm blood fill lips covering the tip, with a slow gentle action, she slowly lowered herself onto my cock, her hot moist inviting pussy, sucking my cock in, hungry and craving it. Her throbbing muscles, grasping, milking my throbbing cock. She let out a groan of pleasure as I filled her, removing her breast from my mouth, as the pleasure of my cock satisfied her desires.

As her desire and hunger for cock took over, she started to thrust harder and harder, her eyes closed, her sweat covered body, rubbing against mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck and rested her head on my shoulder as she twisted and snaked her curvaceous hips. The hot, smooth walls of her pussy, caressing, massaging and enjoying my throbbing cock. Every move, made me long for her even more, my hands were running all over her body as she hugged and fucked me at the same time. 

My hands scratched and rubbed her back as we thrust with pleasure, tracing the outline of her beautiful warm body. Making my way down to her bottom, taking a cheek in each hand, massaging it, spreading it, running my hand through the crease of her bottom, tickling her wet ass, her juices flowing freely, over her erogenous zones, all over me and the sofa. I circled the rim of her ass slowly with my finger; she was warm, soaked in pussy juices, her gaping ass, inviting my finger to enter her as she thrust my cock.

Maria's bum hole gently started to swallow my finger, sucking it in, asking for more. Some gentler rimming led to her bum hole sucking in two fingers, she was horny lady, and she loved having both her holes filled at the same time. She slowly raised her pussy up removing my throbbing cock. She once again searched it with her eager fingers.

Grabbing my cock she worked it over to the entrance to her ass, and without any effort, swallowed my entire cock into her ass, shrieking with delight, her moans and groans echoing through the walls of the hotel room. 

Up and down she slid as her ass, milked my eager throbbing cock, fucking her hard, she pranced up and down like a wild buck. Harder and harder she rode my cock in her ass, twisting, jumping and squirming it into touching her every desires. Her hand rubbing her clit all over, juices splashing all over me. Maria had gone into a pleasure zone of her own; this was now all about her pleasures being fulfilled, she rode harder and harder, and her ass squeezing my cock for every ounce of pleasure.

Then she moved her hands away from her pussy, and squirted like she had wet herself all over me, her juices covering everything from me, to the sofa and the carpet, sending me over the edge, making me explode into her hot ass, my cum dripping down, mixing with her pussy juice.

Maria wrapped her arms around me, kissing me, her wet lips caressing mine, her tongue, exploring the inside of my mouth. This was not what was supposed to happen between us, we were supposed to be friends meeting for dinner, and our friendship had gone beyond its limits.

As we embraced each other that night, we both knew we didn't want that night to end, but what we had experienced together was just the beginning that night, a night that we would both never forget, a night that had not come to an end at that point, but had merely begun, just like our desires for each other...



Maria



Maria was walking on air with a feeling of elation. After working so very hard for promotion it shouldn't have been a surprise to receive the exulted position, CEO of the Eastern Division, but it was. Every time she walked into the large impressive corner office it was impossible not to look out over the city and exclaim, "Wow!" 

From high school through university an ethic of hard work had permeated her being and this promotion was the culmination of ten years dedication to the corporation. At thirty-two she was the youngest executive with great prospects for the future. 

The only downside was the work experience week but it was Friday and the brats would be gone by four. It was one pm nearly time for the usual department walk round to pick up on faults that would be hammered out with department heads afterwards.

Maria looked up on hearing a light tap at the door. "Enter!" she said loudly. Her voice had to be raised to overcome the mute effect of plush carpeting and fittings. 'Damn what does he want?" She thought, on seeing one of the staff's adolescent brats walk in.

All the work experience brats had to be over eighteen for insurance purposes but this pimply youth looked like a young geek. He looked decidedly unsure of him self so what was he doing here? Surely he had been warned not to get in her way. "Speak up young man. What do you want?" she stated. 

His eyes had wondered absently around the office until the sharp tone brought him back to the report he held in a trembling hand. "There seems to be something wrong with these reports." Peter started to say then faltered. 

"Let me see," she said. It was an opportunity to bite someone's head off for this week of unwelcome disruption to the smooth running of the office. A quick put down and she would send him on his way.

He held them out but she didn't move so he pushed the papers across the large highly polished oak desk. "The account on the first page seems to contain too high a value for the past three years. It's within budget but you can see it hasn't been balanced with receipts. Plus, some of the positive transfers are from the wrong accounts." He said.

Maria glanced down the figures seeing he was right. They looked vaguely familiar though. 'Damn, it's my private account,' she realized. "Don't worry about it I'll get my secretary to investigate just to make sure its all in order."

"By the way where did you get this report? These figures are confidential," she asked, attempting to turn on the charm.

"I programmed the report myself." he started to say. 

"Very good, I'm impressed. Who else has seen this?" Marian asked.

"No one has seen it yet. I thought it better to bring it straight to you seeing as you've been embezzling corporate funds," he said. From the look she gave him he took a step back as though slapped. This was the showdown he had thought about all day. Peter stood defiantly with arms folded to hide the shake in both hands.

Maria sat dumbfounded staring at the little computer geek. How dare he accuse her of such a thing! A sinking feeling in the pit of the stomach left her mouth flapping for air with the words dying between them in a stutter of sound.

"It is quiet clear what you have been up to. I only came across the figures by accident. I'm sure you wouldn't want anyone else to see them presented so plainly," he said. A little smirk began at the corner of his mouth ready to take over his face.

Maria decided to find out how he pried out of the computer this damning information before it ruined her. She looked around the office licking dry lips watching it disappear, elegant object by object. She would be fired with nowhere to go. Mortgaged up to the hilt, the house would have to go, and the company BMW too.

At least it was this little twerp of a youth who probably didn't realize the true significance of the discovery. Thinking positive would turn this into an advantage. Pay him off and cover the tracks more carefully. 

"So no one else knows, it's just between you and I. Good! So what do you want?" She smiled, trying to make it warm and inviting with years of corporate infighting effectively hiding the insincerity.

She looked at herself in a mirror hanging behind him and saw how pale she had become.

"Everyone says you're an office tyrant. So, I thought I might bring you down a little. Teach you a lesson in humility. You're arrogant enough to think you wouldn't be found out but I have. I might even help you cover up the evidence, if you do as I say."  

She looked at him in surprise. He seemed to have grown taller; lifted his shoulders up and jutted the chin out, in an attempted stance of defiant authority. She would have to puncture that.

"So what do you want me to do, smile at everyone around here who makes a mistake, and let them off without punishment?" she said. The anger in her voice was not going to help so she abruptly stopped talking. Thinking it over she realized a more conciliatory approach was needed.

"I'm sorry, it's been a shock. What do you want me to do? I'll co-operate with you as long as you promise not to reveal this to anyone. If you help to hide the evidence I'll reward you, generously." She smiled again, bowing her head slightly attempting to bow to the inevitable.

"I want to sit at your desk for a start," he said.

She stood at the window watching him run his hands over the polished surface. She smiled to herself. This was going to be easier than she thought. He was obviously intelligent when it came to computers, but with people? She doubted he had the skills or experience to manipulate anyone let alone her.

He looked up seeing a silhouette of her body where the sun shone from a large picture window through the light summer dress.

She caught the look and stopped herself from moving with just a slight sway of the hips. An inexperienced eighteen year old interested in her body would be an added advantage. A slight shiver of discomfort followed the thought.

Tempted to thrust out her chest she demurred on realizing it was more of a sign of power than an offer, especially to a computer geek. It would be better to show some small signs of being defeated rather than reveal the confidence she felt.

The silence grew uncomfortable as he eyed her body and she wondered how much was revealed. She made a mental note not to wear this dress again in the office. Certainly none of the employees had dared to look at her like that, though behind her back maybe they did. She was starting to feel disgusted from his open gawky expression.

"I'm due at a meeting, overdue in fact. You can sit there and make yourself comfortable until I get back. I'll tell my secretary not to disturb you while I'm gone." She said, while trying hard not to cross both arms over her breasts. They had always been an attraction to men and so it seemed to adolescents too.

Before she could move he said. "Undo a few buttons first."

"What?" she said. A little startled she wondered if she had heard correctly.

"You're the office harridan and need pulling down a little." He said. The guys he worked with all week had called her a bitch but he didn't feel comfortable with that. 

"A couple of buttons will show off a little cleavage, not too much. You can pretend not to notice but it will dent that stuck up pride a little. Everyone will get an eyeful and you will be the one feeling vulnerable for a change." He said. 

He was painfully experienced at feeling vulnerable among the in-crowd at college and she was definitely one of 'them'. The guys in the computer room had commented on her figure and he had pretended not to hear their lewd remarks. 

It would surprise them all to see him now. He wondered how she was going to get out of this, knowing she would eventually. At least she hadn't just thrown him out of the office. He looked at the 'boss bitch' willing her to do it.

"No, you can't make me do that!" she stated flatly.

"Do you want me to email that report to your boss?" he asked. 

"Just one button then," she said, and deftly twisted a top button undone.

"You agreed to do as I said," he reminded her. "I will have to think of a suitable punishment for your disobedience. Two buttons or I'll have to come up with a double punishment." 

This was fun! Speaking to a mature adult as they did to him was awesome. There was no shortage of ideas for he had suffered punishments and being talked down to for as long as he could remember.

The audacious demand had caught her by surprise otherwise she wouldn't have given him the advantage. By undoing the first button she had given in to the blackmail. With an agitated expression she twitched another button undone. 

When he pushed the bridge of his glasses back it reminded her of school and those nerdy computer geeks spying on the cheerleader practice sessions. Friends would have pounced on him with derisive put downs at the nerve of him just talking to her let alone making demands. 

The thought of friends left her feeling lonely and vulnerable. It had been too easy losing contact with everyone she had grown up with. It would have taken time and effort to mature friendships and neither was available after working long hours and putting in so much effort at the office.

She stormed out in a huff not daring to look in the mirror. At the door to her office she hesitated. He was right she did feel vulnerable and self conscious. Picking up the stride she determined to brazen it out. It was all the more difficult with fate conspiring against her as for once she was wearing a low cut bra.

Bending over a desk here and there asking how things were going, glancing at reports making out they were important, was all a part of the usual routine. Only this time it was difficult to bark at staff as they furtively looked at her ample cleavage.

It was embarrassing and distracting. She hadn't got through one department with the men wanting her to look at something, asking questions, getting her to lean over their desks. She could feel the increased tension in the office. They stood in two's and threes obviously discussing her; looking away when she looked up.

Why didn't she just walk on or refuse to lean over these unimportant requests for attention? The buzz of excitement running through the office was affecting her too much. 

She felt as though she were back in college parading around in a little pompom outfit amongst these grown men. Since starting work she had always worn sensible clothes that covered her body, wanting to be taken seriously, not treated like a cheerleader airhead.

'Damn!' The attention was exciting and she was enjoying it! The revelation was difficult to accept and difficult to ignore.

Looking at her watch meaningfully she announced to her assistant. "I need to prepare for the 'head meeting'. You had better carry on here." Maria marched off, retreating back to the office with breasts bouncing proudly before her. 

Almost slamming the door she breathed a sigh of relief. Even her secretary gave her a funny look. No one had dared mention the bra was showing. Thinking it was an accident none of them wanted to spoil the fun of seeing the boss's breasts bouncing around the office. 

She looked directly at him ready to shout, 'You've had your fun now get out!'

"Are you ready for your punishment?" Peter asked. He had plenty of time to contemplate something and decided to be dramatic. After all, she had given in once why not again.

"Sure why not," she said casually. Best get it over with. Let him show his hand then I can get on with pulling cards from up my sleeve.

"Bend over the desk." Peter said. He hid the nervousness well.

"What! Just wait a minute young man," she stopped short on seeing a finger meaningfully poised over the keyboard. Of course! He could reply to an email from her boss attaching the report. 'Damn! Why didn't I think of that?' 

"Hold on. There's no need for that." She could see it now. It was an email from not just the divisional boss but the owner of the whole damn corporation. The bastard was about to reply to an email of congratulations from the top man, Mister Warner. "Let's talk about this. I'll accept a punishment for what I did but let's be reasonable here."

He cut her short. "This isn't a punishment for what you did, that will come later. This is for disobeying me."

"But I did what you asked. It did have an effect on me. You were right." She added the last statement from habit. Tell a man he's right and he will go along with what you have to say, it usually worked.

"Don't press that key, please," she said, while walking round the desk. She meant to bend over the desk to get a closer look at the email. He also had a good look at her cleavage but that suited her, hoping to fluster him. 

He pressed her unresisting head down onto the desk. Her eyes were so close to the screen she could read the small print found at the foot of all executive emails; 'not responsible for errors', etc. 

"Lift the back of the dress," he said. There was a nervous tremble to his voice despite trying to sound authoritative like the principal at college.

She watched his finger trembling slightly and quickly reacted incase he accidently pressed the send key.

'At least I have a decent pair of panties on,' she thought. The incongruity of it all almost spilled out as an inane giggle. This young man was about to spank the bottom of a CEO in her own office. 

She wondered if it was too late to put a stop to it all right now but the consequences of losing her job would be too much. All those years of hard work lost for ever.

Maria felt his eyes on her and the thought of him ogling her rear was distasteful. The last boyfriend had admired her heart shape bottom telling her it was a best feature. She had told him what she thought of such a remark in stinging tones. That had been nine months ago and she hadn't seen him since.

It wasn't just that of course. She just didn't have time for a relationship, and had to admit she was a just a bit on the cold side. She just needed a more experienced man to warm her up. She had told him that too.

It was so humiliating she wished he would hurry and get it over with. She felt a slap then another, one for each cheek. 'It's ridiculous letting this twerp demean me like this. If my secretary walked in and saw the boss having her bottom spanked by this eighteen year old I'd die of shame.' 

'No doubt the rest of them out there would enjoy seeing their bitchy boss bent over for a spanking. Yet it's this student who gets to degrade me. A powerful woman with her dress up around her waist, panties on show, it's terrible.'

"Lock the door, quick, lock it." She gasped.

The phone rang and she was caught between the two demands. 

"Answer it then," he said. He kept a hand on her back holding her down over the desk.

She couldn't see the phone panel to know who was calling but picked it up anyway. If she didn't her secretary would and might barge in to tell her it was important.

"Mister Warner, how are you?" She gulped on feeling another slap. It wasn't hurting her bottom just her pride. She tried to shut out was happening back there to concentrate on the important man's speech.

"Yes, sir, thank you, Sir. I appreciate your advice." She dare not make a sound and struggling wasn't an option either. She felt her panties being pulled down and almost hung up. Surely he heard the slap on her bare ass? 'Damn the little shit.' She thought.

"Oh!" She let out a little yelp. A finger was exploring between her legs. 

"Are you all right?" he asked. 

"Yes Sir. I think it's a cold that's all," she lied with a trembling voice. Those damn fingers were becoming more intrusive and there was little she could do about it. The second time he touched her sensitive bud she was more prepared and just squirmed rather than yelped. It was obviously by accident but her reaction was teaching him where to touch.

She dropped the phone on to its rest and collapsed upon the desk with a sigh of relief. She tensed again, this time from what he was doing to her rather than from talking with Mister Important while being spanked.

She needed desperately to clamp her legs together but couldn't. He was standing between them and in any case she couldn't move. He was doing unspeakable things to her pussy. The idea of him seeing it all was bad enough, but those fingers were working her over only too well.

Only yesterday she had a wax job ready for a vacation to Hawaii next week. Her pussy was completely bald and he held her in the palm of his hand. Those fingers were working hard on her and she could hear the squishy noise of her soaking wet lips. He had learnt quickly what buttons to press and was working her like a fiddle, fast and furious. 

'Damn him, I'm nearly there. This is so fucking humiliating,' she thought while shuddering on an inevitable climax. The phone rang again but she couldn't move, didn't want to break the sensational rhythm.

"Answer it then." He said, and stopped playing with her. His hand held her crotch in a firm tantalizing grip.

She wanted him to continue and bit her lip instead of letting loose a demand for satisfaction. "Yes?" She croaked into the phone. It was her secretary. "The meeting? I know I'll be out in a minute." The fingers started up again and she groaned turning it into a cough. "I'm OK. Just coming. Coming down with a cold. I'll be ready in a minute." 

She slammed the phone down. "Quickly, make me cum, please." She said. On the cusp of a long awaited orgasm another interruption almost brought on a loud groan of frustration.

Her secretary and assistant were at the door arguing. Any moment he would walk in and catch her with this young man finger fucking her over the desk. "Did you lock the door?" She croaked through dry lips. She knew he hadn't.

He still had her crotch in the palm of his hand with fingers working in her pussy with just the right pressure and movement. She was caught in limbo for what seemed such a long time. The voices receded away from the door to merge into the background hum of the office.

A finger pressed against her bottom and slipped in. Wet from her juices it easily overcame a tight resistance and squirmed up her asshole. Collapsing upon the desk she bit a clenched fist not daring to scream out. 

The orgasm hit her full in the belly with muscles clenching tight, legs rigid, toes tingling. The nerves throughout her body were racked hot with fire. Her nipples hardened, her lips swelled to even greater puffiness. 

Peter held her against the desk by her crotch with one hand. He watched her body trembling guessing right she had an orgasm. He reveled in the power he had over her completely unaware he had finger fucked her into the most powerful orgasm of her life.

Maria had been too busy for too long for a relationship and would have probably cum with little effort. That it had been this young stranger playing with her was mortifying. She was too distraught to think about how much the humiliation had played a part in her downfall.

"You had better get along to that meeting. You don't want to keep everyone waiting." Peter told her. 

There was still a look of awe on his face but she didn't notice. She dare not look at him as she straightened the dress pulling it defensively over her body. She looked at his hand holding her panties, still unable to look him in the eye.

"I'll keep these. A souvenir," he told her. He patted her ass and watched her scurry out of the office.



Maria A True Story



The following is a true story. It happened way back in 1988 so the dialogue, although not word for word, is as good as I can remember. The events I will never forget. Maria Brown (not her real name) was the town bike. Everyone got to ride her. She was 32 years old when this all happened and even after having two kids she had a red hot figure. She looked a bit like a brunette Geena Davis with a touch of Greek thrown in. Although these events happened in '88 I have chosen to write this as if it happened only recently. I simply find it easier. Remember this is a true, ridgy didge, fair dinkum story. 

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"Two beers thanks mate." Nothing really beats a few beers with a mate down the pub when your wife and his girlfriend have gone OS for a few weeks. We were one week into our two week bachelor stint and tonight we wanted a decent feed and a few beers. As we sat  and hooked into our tucker I saw Maria, a friend of a friend, come into the pub. I'd heard about Maria being a bit of a slapper who put it about quite freely so I watched her with interest for a while and pointed her out to Goodie, my mate.

Goodie is a bit of a bad man, who one night shagged two schoolgirls who had just finished high school while his girlfriend was asleep in bed, but that's another story. Therefore I wasn't surprised that he gave her more than the once over. She was in the public bar area having a chat with a few friends and when we finished dinner we wandered over. 

"Hello Maria" I said "How's things?"

Maria looked very nice tonight. She was wearing jeans and a nice black halter top that revealed her smallish tits quite nicely.

"Hello." she said. "Mark isn't it."

"Yep and this is Andy or as we know him Goodie."

"Good at everything I hope." she said flirting with him immediately.

"I specialise in a few things." He said with a wink. They were hitting it off very easily.

The night went on and we just sat and chatted and sank more piss. When Goodie went to the loo Maria asked me a simple question.

"Does Goodie have a girl?"

"Um yeah but she's in Bali with my wife."

"So you're both off the hook tonight then?"

"Um well yes we are." 

"So tell me Mark what is your biggest fantasy?" I know I was pissed and heard what I heard but I just had to hear it again.
"Pardon?"

She laughed and whispered. "Your biggest sexual fantasy. What is it."

In this delay I had the time to think."To be met by a woman who is wearing nothing more than a long black coat, fishnets and suspenders. And she is gagging for it." 

"Wow!" she said "I have all those things at home."

"Yeah bullshit" I said truly believing she was full of shit. "And what's yours?" 

"Oh I have too many to tell you about here." At this stage Goodie was back with more beers and some Tequila. 

"Tell us what?" he said hearing the last part of the conversation. 

"Maria wants to know our fantasies." 

"I have too many." she said again.

"I want to do it with two Japanese schoolgirls." he said laughing.

"Well a threesome is only one of mine." Maria said and as she did so she pushed her legs apart and rubbed her knees up against ours. I still didn't think that this was anything greater than some harmless flirting. Goodie however caught onto what was happening. I was a bit slow in this area. Maria downed her Tequila and excused herself for a walk to the powder room.

"Well what do you reckon?" Goodie said.

"What do I reckon about what?" I said.

"Should we take her back to my place?"

"I'm not touching her mate." I said "The missus would kill me if she found out."

"She won't find out."

"She probably has some horrible diseases."

"I've got boxes of frangers at my place."

"Fucking hell Goodie." I said. "You are an evil bastard. OK we'll see what happens but she's all yours."

Maria came back with freshly applied lipstick and a flushed appearance. 

"Would you like to come back to my place for a bit of a smoke?" Goodie asked.
"I haven't had any weed for months." Maria said.

"I have some nice gear at home." he said.

"It's a good thing the kids are being looked after by their dads." she said. "Let's go then."

It was nearly closing time anyway so we downed our drinks and as pissed as newts we hopped into Goodies old Falcon ute and took the backroad to his house. Goodie lived in a huge 4 bedroom home that was completely empty except for a crappy lounge, his stereo, a TV, his and his girls bed and a foam mattress in one of the bedrooms for the occasional drunken guest. We marched in and I grabbed a few more drinks from the fridge while Goodie got his bong out and packed a few cones. Maria had put on some music and was doing a slow dance in the lounge when I came in with the drinks. 

"Here's to life" she said as he sucked down a full cone in one pull. 

"Fuck." I said watching her down the smoking pile of weed.

Goodie was up for the challenge and he tried unsuccessfully to down it in one go. I took my time with mine because I was farly pissed already. By the time I had finished mine Maria was looking fairly wasted and she stood up to dance some more.

"I have to keep moving." she said. She started doing some sexy dancing and rubbing herself all over as she did. Goodie and I just sat on the lounge watching our private show.

"Give us a striptease." Goodie said.

"Only if it will be worth my while at the end." she said.

I knew what she meant. I may be slow but I'm not that slow. Besides I had a stiffy already and looking over at Goodie so did he. All concerns about infidelity had been washed away by the booze and smoke. I was still worried about catching something nasty so I went into Goodies room and grabbed the box of frangers from next to his bed. 

"Two secs." I said as I went into his room. 

AIDS was at this time the big news in STD's and I was worried that someone like Maria was a potential threat. Maria was still dancing when I came out and when I walked past she moved over to me and started doing some dirty dancing. She squatted down in front of me and at one stage rubbed my cock through my jeans. I started dancing with her and when I threw the box of condoms on the lounge she almost melted with excitement. Goodie stood up as well and came over to us and grabbed her by the hips and rubbed his crotch up against her arse. She reached over to me and I moved over and began rubbing my cock against her groin. Her nipples were huge so I rubbed my hands up her side and grabbed a handfull of her 36C boobs. She began grabbing at my zip and slipped her tongue into my mouth while she fumbled at my jeans. 

Goodie grabbed her halter top and slipped it over her head and her great tits fell out. Goodie grabbed them from behind and Maria used both hands to open my jeans and when she reached inside my underpants and pulled my cock out I nearly exploded. I had never been with a woman as horny as Maria was. She bent over from the waist and slipped my rock hard cock into her mouth Goodie saw this and immediately dropped his daks and began pulling on his cock. He moved around next to me and shoved his cock into her face. Maria dropped to her knees and with the glazed look of a stoned slut she muttered. " Two cocks, I've always wanted two cocks."

She swapped from mine to Goodies cock for what seemed like an age and all the time she still had her jeans on. 

"Lets fuck her." Goodie said breaking the stoned silence. Maria stood up and undid her jeans and I could see the patch of moisture on her panties when she threw them on the floor. She rubbed her pussy and walked over to the lounge and sat down and spread her legs wide showing us her puffed labia and juicy pussy. 

"Lick my cunt." she said to Goodie. "Let's see how good you are."

I took the rest of my gear off and stood on the lounge and fed her my cock. She sucked it down like the true sex maniac she was. I could feel my orgasm coming and as she tugged on my cock Goodie began licking at her clit and she came like a demon. Her language was truly offensive. 

"Yeah lick my cunt, you fuck, fuck it with your big cock, you dirty cunt." 

When she looked up at me and said "You can fuck my arse you cunting fucker." I lost it. I was ready just to blow all over her face but she kept me in her mouth and I unloaded the biggest load I'd ever had. There was so much she nearly gagged and had to let some run out of her mouth. She did scoop it back into her mouth though. Goodie reached over and grabbed a condom and slipped it over his cock. He pushed her knees back near her ears and plunged his cock into her pussy. She nearly fainted and her eyes rolled back into her head. The slopping sound from her pussy was unbelievable. She reached over to my cock after she came out of her second orgasm and it was all ready to go again. She pushed Goodie away and stood up and threw me a condom.

"Put that on." She said.

As I put it on she grabbed Goodies cock. and said. "You are going to fuck my arse you fucking cunt." With that she moved over to me and grabbing my cock she knelt on the lounge and slipped my cock into her pussy. I grabbed her delicious tits and then felt Goodie move into position and then felt Maria tense up as Goodie slid into her arse. She rested her head on my shoulder as she came again and I could feel Goodies cock pumping away through the thin membrane between both holes. I could tell by Goodies movements that he was about to come and sure enough he slapped her on the arse and filled his condom full of cum. Maria was still in a trance like state and when Goodie pulled out she just kept humping my cock. Goodie fell back onto the lounge and pulled the condom off. Maria saw this and swung around taking his cock into her mouth. She worked her magic on him and once again he was hard and ready to go.
"Time for some more pussy." He said. Maria slipped off my cock and got down on all fours on the floor presenting us with her gaping pussy and just fucked arse. Goodie knelt behind her and pulled a condom on and slipped into her pussy. I just sat back pulling my cock as he went to work on her. After a while he flipped her over and began the missionary position. She was still in a trance and I got down and leaning over her rubbed my cock over her mouth. She sparked up and began sucking me down her throat and began rubbing my balls. It didn't take long and I came again. This time I was in control and I aimed it all over her face spraying her with my jizz. Soon after Goodie came as well and this time he pulled his condom off and shot his load all over her belly. After this we were pretty much rooted and I wanted to sleep so badly. I went and had a piss and went back into the lounge room but they had crashed out on the lounge so I went into the spare room and fell in an exhausted stoned heap on the mattress. 

The next morning I awoke with a blinding headache and the sight of Maria at the end of the mattress kicking my feet.

"Wake up." she said. "I need to get home." 

"OK." I said reliving the previous night in my head. 

I grabbed my clobber and got dressed and saw that Goodie was still asleep in his own bed. I took his keys and drove his ute to Maria's house. It was only 7.30am and I was fucked. Maria thanked me for the night and gave me a big tongue kiss and a grab on the crotch before she went inside. Half way to her gate she turned around and came back to the car.

"You live in that old house near the tennis courts don't you?"

"Um yes." I said.

"When is your wife back?"

"Next weekend."

She smiled and with a wink said "Good, very good."
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If you want to hear about what happens on the next night I would appreciate some written responses to this story. The next night was even more erotic and downright pornographic than this night and it is all true. The big surprise is what became of Maria in the years to come.




Maria Admirer: Maria Works the Club



This story is chapter two of a story I wrote for Plaidman and he submitted under his own name with me mentioned.

Maria sat in her car taking stock of her day and wondering about her appointment at the club. It was 5 O'clock and she knew she had to make a decision soon. Her stomach was filled with butterflies and had been all day, she felt so alive, so naughty. 

The way the club owner had treated her yesterday had thrilled her beyond believe, she was ashamed to realise that she didn't even know his name. Sucking him off in an alley was one thing, it was a totally different matter however to work as a hostess in his sleazy bar.

She had no idea what went on inside such clubs, but she was sure that it was disgusting. This was the crux of Maria's problem she knew she wanted to take her submission further, god it was all she could think about at the moment.

This bar would provide her the anonymity she needed to explore her feelings fully, no one she knew would ever come here. She could work at the bar and pretend she was just another girl trying to make a buck rather than the respectable suburban wife and mother she really was. 

She fingered her slut pendant aware that she was trying to talk herself into going through with it. She knew deep down that she would do it, just the thought of that man's cock sent shivers through her cunt.

Stop messing about Maria and get over there for god's sake. Maria's mind was made up she, nosed the car out of the car park and headed across town towards the bar. She wondered about what she was going to wear, surely her business suit would not be acceptable. She would have to worry about that later as she pulled up into the car park that only 24 hours earlier had seen her on her hands and knees sucking that big black cock like a common slut.

She parked up and walked tentatively over to the back door of the club, she knocked and waited, remembering to take her pendant of, she didn't want anyone knowing she was already a slut for someone else.

The intercom spluttered into life.

"Who's there?"

"Its Maria I have an interview for the bar job"

Maria heard a chuckling noise and the buzzer went indicating the door was open. She pushed the door open immediately reeling from the stench of stale beer and cigarettes. The door opened onto a stairway, which she climbed. 

"Get in here sweet buns"

The man's voice came from a small dirty office on the landing, Maria entered.

The man who had fucked her the night before was seated behind a desk strewn with paper, empty coffee cups and overflowing ashtrays. Maria's nose wrinkled, the whole building reeked and she was having trouble breathing. There was another man in the office, also black, not as tall as the man who had fucked her but massively built.

"We didn't get a chance for proper introductions last night sweet buns. My names Bart and this is my club, this here is Zack he works the bar"

"Zack this is the white housewife slut I told you about"

Bart's words stung Maria, she felt out of place, as though she had made a huge mistake, her heart was beating fit to burst but she had made her choices and couldn't see a way out at present. Zack was looking her up and down, Maria tried to pull her skirt a little lower, conscious of his eyes on her thighs.

"Now sweet buns before we both interview you we need to see what you look like in the bar uniform." 

Bart thrust a small dress into her hands, it was a red Budweiser dress like the promotional girls wore at the car racing. Maria gulped, it looked tiny in her hands. She looked around for somewhere to change.

"You can get changed in here sweet buns"

Maria flinched, she knew that Bart had seen all she had to offer, but she didn't like the thought of Zack getting an eye full as well. Her choices were limited however so she started undoing the buttons on her crisp white blouse exposing her bulging half cup bra.

She moved to the zipper on her skirt, and slowly started peeling it down her thighs half way down she remembered she had no panties on, there seemed little point these days. She hung her head in shame and continued unzipping the navy skirt eventually dropping it to the floor around her ankles.

She stood there in her black stockings and heels, no panties and a black half cup bra. She instinctively covered her hands over her cunt, much to the amusement of the two men.

"Move the hands white slut"

Maria complied, she stood looking at the floor her nipples were throbbing, the leering glances of the two men were having their effect, she could feel her stomach knotting in anticipation of what might occur.

Zack stood and circled Maria taking it all in, he reached out and pinched one of her nipples through her bra, Maria jumped as the tingling pain shot through her sensitive breast. He was behind her now and ran his hand up the inside of her thigh causing her to shiver.

"Open your legs slut" Zack spoke for the first time, his deep voice booming in Maria's ear. His hand reached higher, brushing her cunt lips, Maria shuddered, her pleasure evident.

"She's soaking man, she loves the attention" Bart nodded in agreement.

"Sucks cock like a pro as well"

"I was thinking of using her for the private parties only, she's to good to waste on the riff raff"

"Hmmm, do you think we should try her out at tonight's function"

"Definitely, those guys will love a hot horny white housewife at their beck and call"

"Put the dress on sweet buns"

Maria reached over and picked the tiny dress of the desk, she bent and put both feet through the neck of the dress, straightening she pulled it up her thighs.

"Lose the bra first sweet buns"

Maria stopped pulling the dress up and turned her attention to her bulging bra, she unclipped it allowing her breasts to spill out. She then pulled the dress up the rest of the way, struggling to stretch it over her stiff nipples. Maria stood up straight and smoothed the dress over her thighs, or what little of her thighs it covered.

"Not bad sweet buns, now get over here and show us how much you want the job"

Maria didn't need asking twice she had been eyeing the bulges in both men's trousers, and there was no denying the heat rising from her cunt. Obediently she moved round the desk and felt Bart's cock through his jeans, it was rock hard as she lovingly stroked it. Maria looked at Bart, seeking his approval.

"You know what to do baby"

Maria unzipped the mans pants and slipped her hand into the confines of his trousers feeling out for her prize. It felt huge in her hand as she struggled to release it from its confines. She eventually managed to free it and sank to her knees on the dirty office floor to kiss the purple head, a moan rising in her throat. She ran her hand up the black cock, feeling the throbbing veins of the rock hard shaft, she wanted it between her legs but first she knew Bart would want her to suck it hard for him.

His cock filled her pretty mouth, as she slobbered and dribbled in an effort to take it all down her throat, her breath whistling through her nose as she struggled to take it all in. Maria could feel Zak behind her lifting the hem of her dress up, feeling her wet lips with his thick fingers, she groaned.

The thought of these two black men using her as a fuck-toy turned Maria on like she couldn't believe. Her body tingled with pent up sexual desire, she knew she would cum soon and had a feeling it would be the first of many such explosions as the night unfolded ahead of her.

Zak had replaced his fingers with the tip of his hard cock, Maria could feel it spreading her lips as he pushed it slowly into her wet slit. She groaned into Bart's cock as Zak stretched her to the limit, she could feel him tickling her ass hole with his finger and was disgusted as herself as the arousal spread through her.

She had never let Al touch her there, but she realised that there was nothing she would not allow these men to do to her, she seriously doubted they would take any notice even if she did object.

Zak thrust into her, battering the walls of her cunt, pushing her mouth farther down Bart's shaft with each thrust. Maria was reaching critical point her mind was consumed by the cocks she was accommodating, she wanted their come in her and realised that she would soon have her desire met. Bart's cock was swelling still further in her mouth and he was groaning as he held his hand in her hair forcing her mouth farther down his shaft.

The jet of come hit the back of her throat, Maria instinctively jerked her head back, the cock falling from her mouth. Bart gripped it and aimed it straight at Maria's face just as another powerful jet of come exploded from his shaft, catching Maria square in the eye and running down to the corner of her mouth. She greedily licked the goo, sticking her tongue out as far as she could in order not to miss any.

Zak was also on the verge of coming as he pounded into Maria from behind, enjoying the fact that this pretty little white wife was loving being impaled on his shaft. He grunted, indicating that he had shot his load, Maria needed no such notification as she felt his come jetting into her cunt. He pulled out slapping her ass as he did so.

"Clean it off slut"

Maria crawled round to Zak, still on her hands and knees and licked the mans come of his shaft, acutely aware that her own juices were mingled in as well. She looked up at him with wide eyes as she accommodated his cock, licking and sucking until every drop of juice was gone.

"Told you she was a good little fuck toy didn't I"

Zak nodded his agreement.

"She definitely gets the job"

"Good slut, now you are working for us I better tell you about your package" Bart laughed at the comparison with a proper city job just like Maria was used to.

"Basic salary is 2 bucks an hour, you get to keep any tips you make. The more of a slut you are the more tips you'll get so that should suit you. We supply the uniform and you get to be fucked by us every party you work. How does that sound?"

Maria didn't know what to say, she was still reeling from the fucking she had received. She knew there was no point turning the job down, she loved her newly liberated sluthood and the thought of these two fucking her excited her beyond belief. She was slightly worried by the thought of working in the bar though. As if reading her mind Bart piped up.

"We don't want to waste you on the riff raff sweet buns, so you'll only work for our special private parties. The sort who will appreciate a white housewife slut like you"

Maria couldn't think straight, the money wasn't the issue here, satisfaction of her newly discovered slutty needs was her primary concern. She hesitated before stuttering her answer to her new employer.

"I..Ill do it"

"Knew you would sweet buns, you just can't say no can you?"

"You know I cant Bart"

"Enough of that familiarity, I wont stand that from my employees, from now on you will call me Sir, is that understood"

"Yes Sir"

"That's better slut, now our guests have arrived so you better remember what a slut you are because you've got to keep six men happy tonight, think you can handle it?"

Maria looked shocked, six men, she would pass out there was no way she could cope with that, Bart sensed her misgivings.

"Poor slut not so sure now are you, have a drink to steady your nerves", he poured three fingers of Bourbon into a dirty mug and passed it to Maria. Maria grabbed the drink and sank it in one go, she didn't normally like liquor but under the circumstances she felt she deserved it.

Her heart was thumping in her chest as she thought of what lay ahead of her, she knew there was no going back now, this would change her for ever, she would become the total slut. The thought shocked and thrilled her at the same time, she knew how excited she was, heat was pouring from her cunt, her thighs were moist, her nipples throbbed, she needed fucking. The warmth from her cunt mingled with the heat in her stomach from the Bourbon, she felt faint.

"I'm ready"

"Good slut, come with me and remember the more of a cock hungry, white wife, fuck toy you are the bigger the tips"

And with that Bart smacked her on the arse and led her up the corridor to a room marked "Private Parties". The room was nicer than Maria expected with a large table in the middle of the floor, set for six work spaces like a conference, at one end was a bar around which stood six men, all black all drinking beer and joking amongst themselves.

As Maria entered the room all eyes turned to look her up and down, the room hushed, she heard the door shut behind her and knew she was on her own.

"Now what have we here boys, a pretty little white wifey, suburbia is that way honey, you've taken a wrong turn".

The man who spoke was obviously the leader, larger than the rest of the men, he walked over to Maria, standing behind her. Maria was acutely aware of the mans presence, she couldn't look up, staring at the carpet to hide her embarrassment and excitement at the situation she found herself in.

Suddenly the man yanked her dress up exposing her cunt and ass to the whole room, she choked down a sob, she knew she had to please these men or Bart would expose her or worse.

"Hmmm, maybe she ain't so innocent after all boys, what you doing here girl, looking for a bit of rough?"

"I..I.. I am supposed to be looking after you all, serving drinks that sort of thing"

"You'll do more than that honey and you know it, now pull the skirt down we'll save that for later. First we all want to see you down a beer"

Maria already felt slightly light-headed, another drink would not help her cause at all. A bottle of beer arrived for her, Maria groaned inwardly it was a bud, how appropriate.

"Down in one there's a good wifey"

Maria hadn't downed a beer since her college days, she raised it to her lips and tipped it up, she tried not to choke on it as the cool beer slipped down her throat, cooling her insides. She started gagging, the beer spilling over her mouth and down the dress making it cling to her body even more provocatively.

She eventually finished the beer, aware of how much she had spilled down her front.

"Not bad wifey, pace yourself that's not the only thing that's going to go down your throat tonight"

"Why don't you show us all what a good little cocksucker you are and give the bottle a throat job, if you're any good ill give you ten bucks"

Maria blanched, the thought of performing for these men excited her beyond belief, the fact that they were going to pay her as well only added to the feeling she was no better than a whore. She gripped the base of the bottle, her eyes looking up coyly at the men as they circled to get a better view of the action. She sucked the neck of the bottle in, making a show of hollowing her cheeks, as though she was sucking for all she was worth.

The men were all pawing her now, lifting her dress, feeling her breasts, flicking her nipples, she shuddered at the attention, she was so thrilled she felt she may pass out, her knees weakened. Still she continued blowing the bottle, sawing it in and out of her hungry mouth always looking up innocently into the eyes of whatever man was in front of her.

She was on the verge of climax, her body screaming for release, the men sensed she was close, her body betraying her totally. She grunted loudly as her orgasm screamed through her, she felt every nerve ending in her body explode, electricity connecting her cunt, nipples and brain together at the same time.

She shuddered as she withdrew the bottle coated with her saliva, her cheeks, chin and neck were also covered in her spittle as it had run out of her cock hungry mouth. One of the men slipped a ten-buck note into the top of her dress, pinching her breast painfully as he did it.

"Good wifey we're all very impressed, now while we have our meeting we want you to put on a little show for us OK"

"O..OK what do you want me to do?"

Maria knew she would comply with there wishes, her little display had made her hungry for more attention, she needed cock and cum and would do whatever she needed to to get it.

"OK wifey, while we have our meeting you are in the middle of the table fucking yourself with this dildo, then we play a party game and the winner gets to do whatever he likes with you. How does that sound?"

"O..Okay Ill do it"

The man handed Maria a large black dildo, she clambered into the middle of the table as the men took there respective places, the meeting started. All the men appeared to be taking no notice of Maria, all she could think about was how cheap she felt, she knew she would fuck herself with the dildo, it looked so gorgeous she couldn't wait to get it inside her cunt. She was unsure of how to get started, everyone was ignoring her getting on with their meeting.

She rubbed the dildo up and down her cunt lips, her juices were flowing so freely that it was coated in them in seconds, she lay on her back, the dress hitched around her waist, there seemed little point in wearing it anymore. 

She pushed the dildo into her entrance, it forced her lips apart, she groaned aloud hoping that her display would warrant some interest from the men, no one looked up. Maria felt a little hurt, what was she doing, they were ignoring her, the heat in her cunt kept her going though as she reached her spare hand down to play with her painfully erect clit. She stroked it with the tip of her finger, that simple action nearly sending her over the edge again.

The dildo was flashing in and out of her hungry cunt now, her other hand a blur as she strummed her clit mercifully. Her mind was filled with images of cocks, fucking her, coming on her and she was loving it drinking the cum until it ran out of her mouth streaming down her chin covering her breasts, getting in her hair and eyes, smothering her.

Another orgasm racked through her, she nearly screamed out at the release, her eyes opened suddenly seeing her surroundings as if for the first time. The men were still ignoring her getting on with their meeting as if nothing was happening. 

Maria took stock of her situation. She was virtually naked lying on a table in a seedy bar fucking herself with a dildo for six men she didn't even know, how low had she sunk, the conflict between her sensible side and her new found slutty side was almost to much to bear. Tears started running down her face, she knew she was a true slut, but her mind couldn't reconcile with her body's new found needs.

"Wifey dont cry we've finished now you can have some more attention, that's what you want isn't it"

"Yes please" Maria was desperate to please these men now, she had accepted what she was here for, the thought of receiving more tips was turning her on, she wanted to please and saw come as her reward for being a good slut.

"Now wifey were going to play a game, we are all going to get our cocks out while sitting down at our seats, you are going to crawl around under the table giving blowjobs out to whoever takes your fancy. If anyone guesses who you are blowing the person receiving is out of the game, guess incorrectly and the guesser is out of the game. OK slut you know what you have to do get on the floor and suck cock".

"Oh I almost forgot, lose the dress wifey we've all seen your dirty little cunt now so no need to be shy".

Maria shrugged the dress over her breasts, her nipples standing to attention, with a wiggle of her hips the dress was a puddle on the floor. She got down on her knees, revelling in the feeling of submission and crawled under the table ducking under the table-cloth. The view that presented itself took her breath away, she could see six large cocks bobbing under the table top, vying for her attention, she felt like a kid in a candy shop, not knowing where to start first.




Maria Admirer: Maria Works the Club



She crawled around eyeing up the assembled cocks, they were all slightly different, some slightly bent, some long and thin, some short and fat. She selected one, gripping it in her tiny hand, she opened her lips and sucked the head into hot mouth, gripping the base firmly she wanked the man off using her lips to tease the slit on the end of the cock head. She heard the man groan immediately exposing himself to the rest of the group.

"Strike and your out" she heard the leader say

"Wifey make him come anyway theres a good little slut"

Maria gladly got back to the task in hand and began furiously wanking the man off, holding the head of his cock up to her lips so it battered her waiting mouth, willing his come up his shaft. The man couldn't take any more and with a loud grunt shot an enormous jet of thick sticky come over Maria's waiting lips and face. She chocked at the volume of fluid, allowing some of the precious come to run down her face, another jet exploded into her, covering her eyes making it hard to part her eyelashes as the sticky liquid coated them.

One down five more to go thought Maria, as the man's cock shrivelled in her hand, she kissed the purple head goodbye and selected her next target. The come on her face was cooling, she could feel it constricting on her skin as she eyed up the remaining cocks on offer.

The next guy was not so easily exposed, Maria spent ages lovingly sucking and kissing the throbbing shaft, her mouth running with her saliva to no apparent result, she could feel the pressure building in the mans balls though as she squeezed them, feeling the weight with her free hand. He came, she had to open her throat to accommodate the thick come but this time she didn't spill a drop gulping it all down.

Over the next twenty minutes Maria gulped more come than in the previous ten years, she was covered with it, it was in her hair, her eyes, all over her breasts, running from her mouth. She felt so alive, the moment each cock had exploded in her pretty little mouth was ingrained in her mind. 

"Gentleman we have a winner"

"Get yourself up here wifey"

Maria emerged from under the table, she knew she looked like a fucktoy that had been used all night and loved every minute, she smiled coyly as they applauded her, she could feel a blush rising, god knew why bearing in mind the activity of the last half hour.

The winner was a guy in his mid thirties with an enormous cock which still jutted out from his undone trousers. He wasn't particularly good  looking but he had enough control to resist the charms of Maria's mouth

"Paul is the winner, Paul you get wifey slut for half an hour to do with as you please"

"Mmmm I am going to enjoy my prize but I dont want to be selfish, Ill fuck her while she wanks and sucks each of you guys until we've all come in her. Sound fair" No one disagreed.

Maria was led compliantly by Paul to his chair, she was made to lie down across the base of the seat which supported her back. Her head hung over one end of the seat, her cunt exposed at the other end, supported by her shaking legs.

She had just settled when Paul plowed his cock into her without warning, causing the breath to catch in her throat, he was stretching her to the limits but she loved the feeling. Another cock was placed in her mouth which was effectively upside down meaning her nose was pointing at the guys ass.

One of her hands was pulled through the seat back and a fat cock placed in it, her other hand was already enthusiastically wanking a cock to hardness. They fucked and used her for what seemed like ages, the ones who were waiting there turn poured beer over her chanting as they did so.

"Wifey, Wifey, Wifey,Wifey"

Maria wasn't far off passing out, she was so caught up with the cocks she was servicing she couldn't think straight, she was experiencing a constant orgasm, as come poured into her cunt and mouth, she swallowed all the offerings in her mouth, relishing the taste. She knew she stank of sex, beer and come and was loving it, if the PTA could see her now she thought.

Eventually the seemingly endless supply of cock came to an end, Maria was left lying on the chair, she could feel come running out of her cunt, dribbling down her legs and dropping on the carpet. Her jaw ached due to the constant stretching to accommodate the cock she had thrust upon her, she felt so satisfied she smiled broadly licking some come from the corner of her mouth.

Barely aware of her surroundings she could just make the out the sound of the men filing out of the room, each one stopped to throw a 100 dollar note at her, making her feel like a dirty whore. She was past caring, she knew she loved her new life and no longer cared about the guilt and shame.

Finally she was alone, she needed sleep so badly, must get home. Maria was aware her dress was covered in cold beer and come, she couldn't wear it surely, but what choice did she have, she picked it up and stepped into it, it felt horrible.

She wanted to sneek out without Bart or Zack seeing her in her present condition, she knew she would be back and so did they. No further contact was required tonight she couldn't face them and more importantly couldn't cope with any more cock, come or orgasms.

Maria stumbled out of the room aware her face was streaked with come but no longer caring if anyone saw. She made it to her car without being seen and gratefully sank into the seat. She wondered how much further she could sink, she knew there was not much more depravity for her to succumb to. She shifted the car into drive and went home.

The End



Maria & A Bottle Of Tequila



It was during the summer between my sophomore and junior year in college that I realized that I wanted to get out of college as soon as I could. I signed up for 20 hours that fall semester and moved into a dorm room near the library. I didn’t really pay that much attention to my new roommate, Maria, since her schedule was as hectic as mine and our lives did not often cross. I learned in the snatches of conversation that we had that she was a pre-med student and was also taking a hefty class load.

The stress of the extra work began to show on both of us. We did not socialize and spent hours studying without letting off steam. One Friday evening, I snapped. It had been a terrible day marked by a low grade on a test for which I knew the material but was too frazzled to be coherent. I marched to the liquor store across the street from the campus entrance. bought a bottle of Tequila and some corn chips and brought them back to the room. Maria and I began to drink and eat the chips. As we talked we found that we had a lot in common. I had not dated in many months and laughed out loud as I realized that it had been almost a half year since I had had sex. Maria shared my humor but instead of telling me when the last time was that she had had sex, asked me if I had ever kissed another woman. Slightly drunk at this point, I shared my darkest secret – I had kissed two different girls during my high school "party" phase but had never done anything more than that. Well, ok, I had felt one girl’s breast and let her touch mine, but that was it.

She asked me how I liked it, and I said it was good, then blushed. We had another shot of Tequila and she leaned forward and asked, "Do you want to kiss me?" My heart leapt in my throat. Yes. I realized that did want to kiss her. I pressed my lips against hers and kissed – a long, soft, warm lip kiss. She broke off and began to cry. I asked her what was the matter and she sobbed saying that she had wanted to do that since the first day we moved into the dorm together. I was scared at her admission but pulled her close to me anyway. I hugged her and stroked her hair. Her fingers slid under my sweatshirt and her nails began to stroke my tummy. It felt electric. All my fears melted.

We kissed again and I put my hand behind her head at the base of her neck. My fingers stroked her. She had her hair in a pony tail and I traced my fingernails around it as it laid on her back. I kissed her neck and looked down to see two hard nipples thrusting against her tee shirt. Real cagey like, I reached over to the bedstand for my shot glass and "accidentally" rubbed against her nipples, just to see how she’d react. Watching her face as I did so, I saw her bite her lip as my forearm brushed against her. She leaned against my outstretched arm, her eyes closed, rubbing her breasts against me.

I moved my lips to hers and kissed her again. Our tongues met and the fury of passion was upon us both. Her hand went back under my sweatshirt as mine slid under her tee shirt. My fingertips reached up and grazed her hot swollen nipples. They were so wonderful. Her hand cupped my breast and squeezed it just a little. It felt soooo good.

Both of us released one another and reached down to pull off our shirts at the same time. Her breasts were lovely – very round with large nipples high upon her chest. I dipped my finger in some Tequila and rubbed it on the closest nipple. She took my head with both hands and pulled it to her chest. Her nipple slid into my mouth and I sucked & licked the alcohol off. I managed to move my imprisoned head to the other breast and began to tongue it. Her fingers found my nipple and she began to roll it - just the way I would do when I masturbated. (Oh gawd – sometimes I could just cum from doing that alone.)

She let go and laid down on the bed on her back. We both had jogging shorts on but were now naked from the waist up. "Maria" I murmured as I looked at her reclining body. Her legs were spread and my upper thighs were set between them. I was braced up on my arms and the tips of my nipples swept softly over her lips. Her mouth opened and she plucked one into it. As she sucked she began to grind her mound into me – I could fee the moist heat of her pussy against my upper legs.

I had never gone this far with another woman before and she had me craving to make love to her. I pressed one thigh against her, giving her something hard to rub against. Her hands went to her sides and she began to peel down her shorts. Each thrust of hers revealed more. I could see the soft down of her fur, exposed more and more with each gyration. Then I smelled her. That thick, heady, warm pussy smell filled my head.

She hooked a thumb into the waistband on each side of my shorts and began to tug them down. Exposing my hair, then my mound. We couldn’t go any further because the shorts were now in the way. I helped hers off as she lifted her butt off the bed and she helped me remove mine. I returned to the spot between her spread legs, my mound pressed hard against her slit. I felt both her hands clamp onto my ass cheeks and she pulled me hard against her – grinding her pussy against my fur. It felt soooo good.

I started to rock with her. The intensity grew. "Lick it!!" Maria implored and I slid down between her legs, her slit leaving a wet trail on my tummy as I did. I drug my breasts over her then kissed her navel. She reached between her legs with both hands and pulled her enlarged pussy lips apart. The thought struck me as I moved towards her that this was the first time I had ever seen a grown woman’s pussy up close. It smelled heavenly and I realized how anxious I was to taste it.

I poked out my tongue. Since I wasn’t very sure what to do, I thought she wanted me to be like a little cock. So I made my tongue hard and plunged it into her. Oh – the taste was divine – warm thick honey. I started to move my head to mimic a cock thrusting in and out of her and I heard her laugh. "Lick, baby – don’t fuck" she advised and I flattened my tongue, licking upwards, over the entrance of her pussy then up and over her exposed clit. I felt her legs cross and lock behind my head. Not knowing exactly what to do I just kept my tongue out and flat. Her hands released her labia and went to my head. She directed my tongue by moving my head: back and forth, left and right. I was so turned on. I barely heard her hiss "finger… in… ass" but obliged by placing the tip of my finger right on top of her forbidden hole. It didn’t occur to me she wanted it inside her. As she fucked my face, I heard her cry out "stick… it… IN". And I did.

That’s when she came. When I cum it is more like a gentle rain – flooding down, warm and soft. I didn’t know that some women, when really excited, well – they kind of "spurt". My mouth was open my tongue sliding over her slit when all of a sudden a small gush of hot thick cream jetted into my mouth. She was cumming, rocking back and forth on my finger.

While I have to admit that the way she came scared me a little, that quickly passed. The intensity of her orgasm caused something inside of me to snap. I started licking her like nothing else in the world mattered. I lapped at her cunt like a dog licks a hand – my tongue gliding back and forth over her clit and slit – wanting more. As her climax subsided, she began to buck. I kept licking. Finally I heard her yell "Sarah! Stop!" and I did, raising my head to look at her. She flopped back on the bed, howling with laughter barely able to get out that the grin I had on my face at that moment was the goofiest she had ever seen.

I collapsed onto her tummy, laughing. She gave me another shot of Tequila and announced it was my "turn". I downed the liquid, winced as it burned my throat, then lay on the bed on my back. She crawled over to me on all fours, placing her knees on either side of my chest and her head between my thighs. I spread my legs and inwardly grimaced. I am very ticklish and the boys I had dated who had tried to kiss my legs and mound had always made me laugh and try to crawl away from them.

But she was amazing. She placed her warm cheek against my thigh and let me get used to her. She kissed a little, the pressure just right. She licked a little. I found myself enjoying her attention. She pressed my legs apart and my pussy opened up like a flower. She was very slow in her movements, working her mouth up my thigh. I was totally relaxed when her tongue started to explore the thick folds of my labia – sliding it in and out, over and under. I felt the pressure of a finger at the opening of my slit, but it just stayed there – letting me get used to its presence as she excited every corner of my vee. Her tongue moved up and found the thick hood of skin protecting my clit. It battered the sensitive spot softly, pushing it from side to side.

The she did something no one had ever done to me before. She slipped the finger inside of me and pressed it against the roof of my cunt. I felt like I had to pee. "Relax" she said, and I did. She pressed it again and slid her tongue over my clit. S l o w l y. I wanted it fast, but her tongue refused. I whined a little and to quiet me, she lowered her ass a little. I looked up to see her sweet fountain, its scent again filling my senses with desire. 

It moved closer to my face, her finger massaging my g-spot and her tongue lazily rubbing my clit. Then, her warm wet pussy lips touched my nose. My body contracted and I yelled. She dropped her butt completely as I came and smothered my mouth with her pussy. I shot my tongue inside her, greedily licking her juices as I shuddered and shivered with pleasure. I was happy. Maria and I repeated this scene throughout the school year. Ironically, my grades improved despite the new addition to my extra circular activities...



Maria and Daniela



This story is lesbian nonconsensual sex.

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Maria lay on her back, comfortably in her hotel room. Her hand sneaked under her nightgown, starting to tweak her stiffening nipple. The 19-year-old tennis sensation was watching a Daniela replay from this afternoon. Not many people knew this but Maria was attracted to girls. She was ever since she first had sex with her cousin 5 years ago but that's another story. Now, she was lying in bed in a luxurious hotel, resting up for her match the day after the next. She was at a smallish tournament, The Wismilak. She was getting a little stressed about her match and masturbation was just the right way to relieve some of it.

As she twisted her nipple, her other hand snaked to her uncovered crotch, easing two fingers into her hairless cunt. "Oh Daniela, you're so fucking hot," she whispered to herself. Ever since she saw Daniela on the tennis circuit, she was constantly getting wet at the sight of those stiff nipples poking through her body-hugging top.

"Dani, Dani.." she started moaning as she pistoned her slender fingers faster in and out of her soaking pussy. Her head was starting to spin and just as Daniela hit a winner, Maria let out a shriek as she came. Her back arched and her hips bucking, she squirted three times onto her bed, soaking it a little. She then drifted off to sleep, to dream erotic thoughts.

The next day, Maria went down onto the practice courts. Being the top seed here, she didn't have any intentions of going home early. Just as she smashed the ball into the other side of the court with a trademark grunt, Daniela walked onto the court.

"Hey Maria, what's up?" she asked.

"Hey," Maria answered cheerfully. "Just practicing, I expect my game tomorrow to be a little tricky."

"I see," said Daniela as she walked by, going to find a empty practice court.

Before she could stop herself, Maria went after her. "Listen, why don't you come and practice with me tonight?"

"You sure? That'd be awesome," Daniela answered, excited at the prospect of training with someone whom she could learn a few things from.

"Alright, meet me here at eight?"

"Ok, I will," finished the sexy Slovak.

Maria could hardly concentrate on practicing anymore. She finally got a chance to get closer to her obsession of these past few months where her hormones were raging, especially this week. She was still a teenager anyway. She practiced for about another hour before deciding to hit the showers.

**************

In her room, she filled up the tub and slowly got in. She was prepared to look and smell great for Daniela tonight. Just as she ran the bar of soap up her side, she accidentally brushed her breast. Just like normal, her nipples immediately stood erect, stretching for attention. She cupped her small but perky breasts with both her hands, emitting a small sigh before slowly twisting both. She closed her eyes and let one hand linger down her body to her pussy. She slowly inserted her middle finger into her hot folds and curved it upwards, finding her g-spot. Despite her body being underwater, she managed to slowly build a rhythm. First with one finger then two.

Just as her moans started getting louder, her phone rang. Flushed and frustrated, she got out of the tub and picked it up.

"Hello, this is the front desk. This is a reminder that you requested earlier. The memo says to go to the practice courts," said a pleasant voice.

"Alright thanks," replied Maria.

Not wanting to keep Daniela waiting, she immediately changed into her practice tank top and very short tennis skirt. Nike was making her wear skimpier and skimpier clothes nowadays. Not that she minded.

********

Waiting on the court was Daniela. She was dressed in a skin-tone tank top and a black tennis skirt. Finishing the look with a visor-cap, she looked stunning, despite not meaning to. Maria, still flushed from coming so close to cuming, admired her as she stretched. Her long, slender legs already sweating.

Setting her bag down, she greeted her. "Hey.."

"Hey, thanks for inviting me to do this," Daniela replied, stopping her stretching to answer Maria.

"Nah, don't mention it, I need the help for my match tomorrow."

Daniela giggled. "Alright, come on, lets get started then."

They practiced for slightly longer than an hour, both of them benefiting from having a good sparring partner rather than playing against a ball-machine. After that they walked to the public showers. Both sweating but still stunning, they chatted as they entered the brightly lit shower room.

"I really enjoyed that," Daniela said.

"Yeah, so did I" replied Maria. "It's nice to have someone to practice with once in a while."

"Yup," Daniela nodded in agreement. "You wanna go first?" She asked, referring to the showers. Usually, players had their private stalls but at night only the lights in one or two cubicles were left on and this being a small tournament, there was only one cubicle for use that night.

"Alright sure," Maria said and walked into the shower stall.

********** When she came out of the shower, wrapped only in a towel, she saw Daniela sitting on the bench, sobbing into her palms.

"What's wrong?" Maria asked as she rushed to the bench.

"My boyfriend," she sobbed. "He's l-leaving me," she said through her tears.

"Oh my god, why?"

"He said that we were spending t-t-oo much time a-apart, t-that long term relationships were not h-h-his thing."

"There there," Maria said as she cuddled Daniela's head into her breast. Without her knowing it, the towel wrapped around her was getting looser.

As she stopped sobbing into Maria's towel, Daniela looked up. "Thanks for being here for me, it really means a lot."

Looking down at her tear-strewn but still incredibly striking face, Maria couldn't hold herself back any longer. She slowly leaned in and kissed her full on the lips. The kiss was passionate and tender but still firm in a way. Daniela was shocked at the kiss and didn't realize what was happening for a few seconds. Once she did, she lightly pushed Maria away. Although she was still in shock, the kiss had sent an enormous shiver down her spine. She had never kissed a girl before and was definitely not a lesbian. She was not in any way attracted to Maria.

"It's okay," coaxed Maria. She was expecting the rejection from Daniela but her obsession was getting the better of her. She kind of knew what she was doing and she wasn't going to walk out of here without getting what she wanted.

She leaned in again, this time much firmer, grabbing Daniela's head and crushing her lips into hers. Despite Daniela managing to say no just before their lips met, she once again was shocked and her senses numbed when their lips met. Getting more courageous, Maria slid her tongue out to part Daniela's lips. Daniela's eyes flew open and tried to push herself away but Maria being the bigger girl held her head tight. She pushed her tongue hard against Daniela's lips and eventually they parted. Her tongue snaked into Daniela's mouth and it tasted so good. Shivers were running through-out both their bodies and Maria's pussy was so soaked that it literally dripped juice down her thigh.

Despite Daniela's efforts to get away, her body betrayed her. She was not getting much sex because of the intensive training schedule she had been using. Her nipples immediate poked at fabric of her tank top, creating two very obvious tents. She was lucky she was wearing a black shirt because if not, the stain there would have been extremely obvious, she was literally leaking.

Maria, getting more and more confident, slid her hand up the back of Daniela's top. Her body was sticky and slimy from all the sweat but it didn't matter, it just made it sexier. They broke the kiss to take a deep breath but Maria immediately attacked Daniela's mouth again, not wanting to give her a chance to realize what was happening. Her hands were rubbing up and down her back. She then moved her left hand to the front and pinched Daniela's right nipple lightly. Those heavenly nipples were just as stiff and hard as they looked. Daniela unwillingly moaned, her body going limp for a second.

In a swift move, Maria removed her towel and her toned body with soft, perky tits was in the open. The locker was heated so she didn't feel chilled. Her nipples were erect and craved attention, but they could wait. Her seducing of Daniela had to be relentless.

She pulled the top off Daniela, surprisingly without much resistance. Daniela was emotionally drained and after the hard training session, her physical energy was nowhere near Maria's. She decided to just let Maria get on with what she wanted. Her nipples needed to get out into the open anyway. Daniela had small breasts. Maria guessed it was an A cup, but it didn't matter. Her pebble like nipples and tender and soft flesh were more than enough to make up for it. Her body was still sticky and slightly damp from the sweat.

Ignoring that, Maria went down and sucked on one nipple while her other hand tweaked and twisted the other. It tasted slightly salty from the sweat but it felt so good in her mouth. Daniela arched her back, thrusting her breast's forward and tilting her head upwards, enjoying the attention her nipples were getting.

As she nibbled and used her teeth to pull Daniela's nipples up, her other hand slowly moved down her sweaty body and into her skirt. Daniela was so lost in the ecstasy that she didn't notice this until Maria plunged a finger into her pussy. She let out a muffled shriek before putting her hands on Maria's head and tugging her blonde locks.

Maria managed to get Daniela's panties down to her knees, thus restricting anymore movement of her legs and pushed her skirt upwards. Her pussy was in full view and Maria stopped pleasing Daniela's nipples for a second to admire her lover's pussy. It was shaven but a small strip of hair ran down the middle. She could see that her pussy was glistening and her clit was slightly poking out of it's hood, wanting to be pleased.

She wasted no time in attacking Daniela's pussy. It smelled musky but that just heightened her horniness. Like never before, she dived into the pussy, her tongue lapping all over it and inside it. She never thought anything could taste so good. Daniela meanwhile was in heaven, just as she felt Maria's tongue on her nether lips, she bucked her hips forward, smashing them into Maria's face.

Maria was not far from heaven herself, she sucked on her clit like her life depended on it while at the same time shoving two of her long slender fingers into Daniela's pussy and arching it upwards to scrape her g-spot. Daniela's never-ending slender legs were wrapped loosely around Maria's neck so that she couldn't stop pleasing her even if she wanted to stop.

Daniela was slowly reaching her climax and her vision was blurring when suddenly she felt something poking at her ass. Maria licked her finger of her other hand and was trying to penetrate Daniela's tight asshole. She pressed hard and just as her finger managed to pop in, Daniela let out a earth-shaking shriek and squirted into her face. Her juices were spurting out of her pink pussy and drenching Maria's hair and face and dripping down onto her breasts. Maria got as much as she could into her mouth and it tasted so good.

Daniela looked as if she was passed out, she was slumped onto the wall, naked, dirty and still dripping pussy-juice. Maria meanwhile, was exhausted, her fingers and tongue felt numb but her pussy was on fire. She used her other hand and put two fingers into her pussy, spreading them slowly open, they were sticky and slimy from the mixed juices of hers and Daniela's.

Just as she pushed her finger all the way in, the locker door opened. A blonde girl stepped into the locker, obviously after training as she was sweating. She didn't seem to notice either of the girls there but once she did, she stopped dead in her tracks. Maria's heartbeat rose to almost triple it's normal speed. She recognized that face. Elena, her Russian team-mate.



Maria and Me - and Bob



Just another Saturday night pick-up at the local watering hole. She looked great in her half-shirt, shorts, and heels and she looked even better the more beer I poured down my throat. We locked eyes and she seemed interested, and she let me buy her a few beers before she suggested we take our party somewhere else. Her place. I drove.

She had long reddish-blond hair, blue eyes, and freckles on pale skin. "I live with somebody," she said as we went down the road.

"Male or female?" I asked. None of my business, just making conversation.

"Very male," she said.

I think she wanted to see how jealous I'd be. I wasn't. First off, I wasn't the jealous type, and secondly, it wasn't like we were in love or anything, we were just two horny people on a Saturday night hoping to get lucky.

"Think he'll mind," I asked, playing the game, "you bringing me home like this?"

Her head shook slowly. She had a great face, small features, thick lips. "Hell, he may want to join us," she said, and she studied me as I drove. "He'll like you. You're his type."

Intriguing. I'd never been any guy's type before. "What type is that?" I had to ask.

She laughed. "Breathing," she said.

I drove some more, and took turns at her direction. I started to wonder, among other things, how she'd gotten to that bar so far away from home. If she had her own car she never mentioned it.

"Seriously," I said after a while. "Will he be there?"

She thought about it. "Maybe," she said.

I felt the need to establish ground rules. "I don't do guys," I told her.

She laughed again. She had a nice laugh, like bells ringing. "That just means you haven't yet," she said. She looked at me. I could feel her eyes on me as I followed the road with mine. "I was the same way," she went on. "All girls are. They don't do men until they do it the first time, and then they can't say that any more."

I tried to keep my tone light. "Bit of a difference here," I said. "I am a guy."

Another short laugh. "So I noticed," she said, and her hand very briefly and delicately settled over my crotch, then withdrew once she'd established my gender.

"Well, if your friend will be expecting me to do anything to him," I said, leaving the end unsaid. I didn't think it was politic or necessary to finish.

"He's not my friend," she said, and right away I figure roommate, cousin, something like that. "He's my husband."

I took my foot off the gas and let the car slow down to a crawl. I wasn't quite ready to stop altogether and there wasn't anybody else on this road I could piss off by hesitating the way I did. We were in the woods by then. I hadn't seen a light or another car in miles.

I had a million questions to ask her but instead I just stared at her and let my eyes do the questioning.

"It's all right," she told me. "He's cool about it. I do this all the time."

Really.

"Do what?" I asked. "Bring playmates home for whatever kinky games you two are into?" I tried not to sound judgmental or condescending. I think I failed.

She sat sideways in her bucket seat and looked into my eyes. "You don't like kinky games?" she asked. "I figured you had more imagination than this."

I was on the verge of taking her back to the bar where I'd found her and go seek other hunting grounds. It was late, though, and the pickings for both of us would be thinned considerably. We'd already invested some time in each other. I felt I had to salvage what I could. Besides, unless she and her husband turned out to be serial killers this could prove to be one of those nights I tell stories about for years.

"Imagination I have," I told her. "But, I just have no interest in other guys, that's all."

She slowly sat forward again and stared out the windshield. "Maybe you're not his type after all," she said, and her hand lifted silently and she pointed straight ahead. "It's just up there, past that willow tree."

I looked where she indicated. In the harsh headlight beam the yellow-green branches of a willow shone just ahead against the dark backdrop of pines and swamp maples. Just beyond the tree the weeds parted for the opening of a gravel driveway.

I hated the idea of turning back, being mere yards from my goal. My brain told me to go on and take her the rest of the way, see what happens. How bad could it get?

Alright, it wasn't my brain, it was my hormones. I'd already fucked this girl a dozen times in my head and there was no way I was giving up the opportunity to see how close my fantasies were to reality. Chances were she was bluffing or kidding about having a husband waiting at home. Maybe she'd gotten cold feet on the drive and was hoping to scare me off by telling me this crap. There was only one way to find out. 

I stepped gingerly on the gas and rolled to the right onto the gravel drive.

The house was a small two story rectangle nestled in among some towering pines. Both house and trees looked like they'd grown up together. I couldn't tell which had come first. It was hard to see in the dark, but I thought I saw a vegetable garden off to the side and some well-tended flower beds beside the front porch. She didn't strike me as the outdoors domestic type. Maybe hubby did all the yard work. 

The downstairs was dark but a soft light glowed in an upstairs room. There were no cars in the drive except mine. Unless hubby had dropped her off and gone elsewhere (or was following us!) I figured she'd left hers (theirs?) at the bar, and would need a ride back to get it later. A small price to pay for the pleasures she offered. Besides, it was on the way home anyway.

I got out and ran around the car to get her door but she was already standing when I got there. I supposed she wasn't used to chivalry, or maybe she found it insulting.

"Think he's home?" I asked, still not sure if there even really was a 'he'.

She lifted her chin toward the illuminated second floor window.

"TV?" I asked.

"Computer," she corrected, and then with her right hand mimed a man masturbating. "He loves chat rooms."

Interesting. I'd given up on chat rooms ages ago. Most of the time you have no idea who or what you're chatting with. Some guys get off pretending to be girls. I prefer my conversations in person when it's a little harder to masquerade.

She took my hand then and led me up the porch to the front door, which was unlocked. I was a city boy and thought people who assume seclusion equals security are asking for trouble. Being way the hell out in the middle of nowhere means you have no neighbors to hear your screams.

Inside the house was cool and felt very comfortable, like the people who lived there were happy. It smelled clean, which for some reason I hadn't expected. Light filtered down a set of stairs against a far wall. She led me past them to a small kitchen in the back, with a tiny four-watt bulb over the counter making stark shadows on the floor.

"Maria?" A voice from upstairs. A man's voice. Young, like us, but strained.

At least now I had a name, and chances were it was a right name. A lot of girls give fake names to make it harder for undesirables to find them again. So, she was Maria. I never would have guessed. Maria's are usually olive-skinned with dark hair and brown eyes. She was a strawberry blonde with blue eyes. Maybe it wasn't a real name after all.

"Yup," she called back, and opened the refrigerator. Bright white light hit her like a gale force wind as she bent to retrieve two brown beer bottles. She let the door close and handed me one.

"Alone?" he asked from above.

"Nope."

I heard movement upstairs, and then it stopped. We twisted our bottles open and took healthy swigs, and then she took my hand again and led me back to the stairs. I thought it odd she didn't bring a drink for her hubby.

Whoever he was sat at the top of the stairs, not on the stairs or on the floor but in a wheelchair. Soft indirect light hit his left side and I saw what looked like a kind face, curious, open. His left arm rested at his side, his hand on the wheel. His right arm, like the rest of him, was a shadow. I didn't see any legs.

"Hi," he said. "I'm Bob."

I immediately thought of a very sick joke about a man with no arms and no legs in your swimming pool and his name was Bob. The same man hanging on your wall was Art. The same man at your front door was Mat. I was embarrassed thinking it.

"Hi, Bob," I said, and waved up into the shadows. "Jim." 

Girls weren't the only ones who gave fake names.

"You coming up?" he asked, and I wasn't sure which of us he was addressing.

"Yup," Maria said, and she started up the stairs. I followed. Bob backed his chair up so we could get by.

"Nice to meet you," he said, and we shook hands. He had strong hands. Probably from wheeling that chair around. "Thanks for bringing her home."

Did he think I'd brought her home as a Good Samaritan? A Boy Scout earning his next badge by driving an abandoned woman to her domicile? Otherwise he was thanking me for wanting to fuck his wife, and that was too much for me to accept. I started to say, "My pleasure," but thought that would have been crass and vulgar. My intentions in bringing her home were entirely about my pleasure, and I figured he knew that already. There was no sense my rubbing his face in the situation. Instead, I said, "No problem," which was perhaps even lamer.

Bob wheeled himself down the hall to the illuminated room. We followed. It was a comfortable den with a big faux wood desk on which sat a computer with flat-screen monitor, big speakers, and a webcam mounted within his reach, aimed at whoever sat in front. The desk chair was in a corner of the room, unused. Well stocked bookshelves lined two walls. Bob wheeled himself up to the desk and started tapping on the keyboard.

"I was just playing with a few friends," he said. The screen had four smaller windows opened. Three were Instant Message boxes and one had been somebody's webcam but was dark now. As he tapped away one by one they closed. Soon all that was left was his background and a few small icons in the corners. The wallpaper showed a naked woman riding a white horse over rolling emerald fields. I had the feeling it was Ireland. Maybe it was because the girl in the picture had flaming red hair. Redder even than Maria's. But, it wasn't her. The girl in the picture was far better endowed than Maria. I'd already scoped out her chest at the bar. She was nice, had big nipples, but wasn't more than a mouthful. The girl on the horse could have smothered someone with hers.

"This is all pretty strange, I bet," Bob said as he turned away from the desk. Any answer I gave would have been obvious and unnecessary. "As you can see," he said quickly because he really hadn't been expecting a reply, "I am missing some essential equipment."

He indicated his lap. He had no legs. None at all. The bottom of his jeans were rolled underneath him. Beside him was a folded blanket which partially hid a small clear plastic bag attached to his body by a catheter tube.

"Yeah, that's gone too," he said.

I looked at Maria, who stood beside me and just slightly behind. She had led me to believe he was one of those guys who liked to jerk off online. Maybe she had meant he liked watching other guys jerk off, because he couldn't any more. At any rate, I didn't have to worry about him wanting me to do anything strange to him. I felt bad for feeling that sense of relief, almost as bad as I had felt about thinking of that sick joke when I first saw him.

"Car accident," he said. "About two years ago. Right after we were married."

He started to wheel himself across the room to the hall. Maria still held my hand, and after he was out of the room we followed.

"Maria's been real good to me," he said. He wheeled up the hall to another room. "She stayed with me where other women might have cut their losses and run."

He turned into the room and flicked the lights on as he passed.

"She still might some day," he said. "Who knows. Maybe you'll be the one that steals her from me."

I wanted to apologize and assure him I had no intention of doing any such thing, but then what was I doing there? I'd come to fuck his wife. Apparently I wasn't the first, but telling him he needn't worry about me falling in love with her only amplified the fact that I was there to get laid and nothing else. I couldn't insult him or Maria that way. I didn't want to insult myself that way either.

The room we followed him into was a bedroom. Their bedroom. I saw one short dresser with guy stuff on it and one taller one with perfumes and makeup. A harness hung over one side of the bed. It was like a trapeze. I figured it was so he could get in and out of bed by himself. I started to feel really bad about being there.

Bob wheeled himself into a corner by the closet and turned to face the room. "I hope you don't mind," he said, "but watching Maria with other men is the only way I can come even close to being with her myself."

I wasn't sure I wanted to do this any more. In fact, I was quite sure I didn't. Maria let go of my hand and went to the light switch and flicked one on and one off and the room went from being lit up like a bus station to being warmed by an amber glow from twin lamps on the nightstands. She came back to me and smiled, and she put her arms around my neck. Her beer still dangled from one hand, and I realized I still had mine, too. Her eyes closed as she leaned her face toward mine, tilted just so, and I was so very hyper-aware of Bob watching us that I couldn't enjoy her kiss.

"Relax," she whispered into my ear after sliding her lips off of mine and across my cheek. "It's okay. Really. We do this all the time."

"And here I'd thought I'd been just so irresistible at the bar." I was just the fuck du jour. I was okay with that.

She pressed her body against mine. The firmness of her loins pushed into my erection. Her breasts crushed against my chest. Her breath on my ear and neck was hot and wet and smelled of the beer and desire.

"Some guys like knowing he's watching," she said, and her hips started to sway as if she were dancing to music I couldn't hear. "Some don't. Just pretend he isn't there."

Easier said than done. I could feel his eyes boring into us. I could hear him breathing. She drew her lips down my jaw to my neck. Her teeth came out and took a playful nip of my skin.

I wanted her. The caveman in me wanted to throw her on the bed, rip her clothes off, and fuck her silly, no foreplay, no seduction, just raw, hard sex. The romantic in me wanted to dance with her a while, music or no music, to hold her, kiss her, run my hands all over her on top of her clothes, getting a feel for what delicacies lay beneath. I wanted to be slow and gentle with her, kiss every inch of her flesh, give her at least one orgasm before even getting close to penetrating her. 

The rest of me wanted to find a genteel way to excuse myself and go jump out the nearest available window.

Her free hand came down my back, slowly, her fingers splayed wide. She stopped at my waist, then as she danced more enthusiastically that hand continued down to my ass.

Bob was watching his wife fondle my ass. Kind of took the fun out of it.

Her hand then grabbed the bottom of my shirt and tugged it upward. She handed me her beer bottle and she lifted the shirt up over my head. My hands went to the ceiling trying hard not to drop the bottles. She laughed and took them from me, and while I stood there like a clown with my shirt halfway off she put them down on one of the dressers and came back to remove my shirt the rest of the way.

I hoped Bob liked that. I didn't hear him laugh too but I'm sure he got a chuckle out of this guy about to fuck his wife and looking like a virgin teenager in the process.

Then Maria unbuttoned her half shirt, slowly, her eyes locking with mine, and when she had it opened she immediately peeled it back and off her shoulders. I'm sure my mouth hung open for a while as I stared at her chest.

She had perfect breasts, round and firm, slightly flat on top so the nipples pointed upward a bit. They were pale white with a band of freckles across them, and her nipples were dark. They'd be dark even in bright light. In this amber glow they looked almost black, and they stood out aiming at me, daring me, challenging me to suck on them and bite them.

"I have to use the bathroom," I said softly.

"End of the hall," she said.

I turned right when I hit the hallway and saw the stairs. I have a horrible sense of direction. An about face and I saw a door at the end of the hall and I went there and flicked on the light switch just inside the door. The bathroom was good sized, old, done up in white and green. The floor was small tiles that continued halfway up the walls. The rest was paint that could have used another coat. The fixtures were white, or used to be white, the plastic toilet seat and shower curtain were green. Another trapeze contraption hung from a track in the ceiling and Bob could use it to get himself on and off the toilet and in and out of the bathtub. I thought of him in the bath and again thought of how appropriate his name was, according to that sad joke. I figured I was going to hell for my thoughts that night.

I stood in front of the commode and pissed out what was left of all the beer I'd had that night. I washed my hands and dribbled some water over my dick so if Maria tried to blow me she wouldn't taste pee right away. I know; a gentleman to the core, right? But by the time I left the bathroom I was convinced the best thing to do was head straight down the hall, down the stairs, and go home. How she got her car from the bar and how I'd get my shirt back were problems best left to Sunday morning. When I got to the bedroom door, however, I went back inside, almost as if I'd been yanked in by a rope tied around my waist.

Maria stood in the room pretty much where I'd left her. She was naked now. A small red tuft sat tantalizingly just above her pubis. Her legs were white and smooth and inviting.

And she was alone.

"Where?" I asked.

She smiled and said, "He's gone," but her eyes flicked toward the closet and so I knew that Bob was watching from behind the louvered door. It must have been their failsafe position for guys like me who are too self-conscious to perform with an audience. He could have hooked up a camera and watched from the den over his computer but that wouldn't have been the same. He wouldn't have been able to see, hear, and smell all the details. They say the devil is in the details. He was certainly here now.

She came to me and wrapped her arms around me again, and when she leaned in to kiss me this time I pretended Bob was really gone and kissed back. It's hard to refuse a naked woman much of anything. 

Her mouth opened and invited my tongue inside. As we ground our faces together her hands drifted down again and she grabbed my hips and pulled me in tight so she could feel my erection against her belly. 

Her lips went to my cheek and down to my neck and shoulders, and then down even further to my chest. Her legs folded slowly and she kissed my belly, and while her tongue drew slow circles around my navel she opened the front of my jeans and tugged them down past my knees. I had foregone underwear since it was Saturday night and they'd be just something else to take off and have to put on again. My cock bounced out at her and she knelt and studied it and then very slowly wrapped a hand around the shaft, held it for a while, and then put her lips to the head.

I looked past her as she engulfed my cock with her mouth. "Are you watching?" I asked Bob silently in my head. "You getting an eyeful of your wife sucking my dick? Does that make things better for you?" Because I think in his place it would have made me suicidal.




Maria and Me - and Bob



She wasn't bad at what she was doing. I'd definitely had worse. The ones I hate are the ones that spit on your dick before sucking it. I know that spit is gonna get there anyway but it's the idea of it that turns me off. Minor prejudice, I suppose. Maria hadn't done that. After a while I peeled her away from me and helped her stand up again.

I stepped out of my loafers and kicked off my jeans, and she and I walked to the bed. She held my hand and somehow that seemed more intimate than her sucking on me had. I wondered if she always held the guy's hands or maybe that was something special between us. 

She sat down and had me sit next to her and we kissed again. My hand went to her breasts all by itself. They were warm and firm, her nipples tough like rubber. I wanted to suck on them. She seemed to know that and leaned back, bracing herself with her arms so she sat back at just the right angle. I leaned in and put my lips over her right nipple, then put it in my teeth and held it while my tongue flicked across it again and again. She laughed, her head tilted back. I did the same to the left nipple, and then put the whole breast in my mouth at once. Maria moaned.

She lay back flat and moved farther up so her legs were on the mattress as well, and I stayed with her, my hand on her flat belly, my mouth still playing around her chest. When she settled down my hand slid lower over the soft feathery mound just above her clit and vanished between her legs. She was wet and her pussy pulsed in my hand. 

I imagined Bob in the closet, wishing he had a dick so he could jerk off while he watched. What was he doing in there? Was he crying because he couldn't satisfy her any more? He still had a tongue and two good hands. Surely they gave her some pleasure. But she was young and healthy and she probably needed a dick every so often, and Bob was in love with her enough to realize that and let her have what she needed, with the sole proviso that he be present and watch. Me? In his place I think I would have preferred she go out and have her fun and never tell me about it. If one night she never came back well then I'd just have to deal with it, but I didn't think I'd have the strength to watch other men fuck my wife, knowing she was loving every second of it. Then again, I doubt if I'd have the strength to carry on at all in his condition. I think I would have swallowed a bottle of pain pills or had some sort of bathtub accident a long time ago. Odd, to develop so much admiration for a man while sucking on his wife's tits.

I moved down and kissed her belly. Her skin was an even shade of spilled milk. Either she disdained sunbathing or merely didn't have time for it. Chances were she worked at least one full-time job to support them both, and taking care of Bob must have been a career in itself. And then there were her extracurricular activities. Like the gardens.

Like picking men up on Saturday nights and taking them home so Bob could watch her fuck them. Like me.

Her legs parted for me and I settled my face between her thighs. They were cooler than the rest of her body, thin and strong. Wiry, I think it's called. Hardly seems a nice enough term. She tilted her pelvis up and I kissed her cunt. She smiled and giggled and I did it again, and again, and then I shoved my tongue up inside her and in an instant she went from giggling to moaning. I cupped her ass cheeks in my hands and lifted her up off the bed and ate her like I might a half a melon; sloppily, noisily, and with as much gusto as I could. 

Twice I thought she was coming but then she'd laugh and smile down at me and I'd lick her clit and she'd arch her back and her head would snap back and she'd make the most god-awful animal noises I ever heard. I think she came, at least once. I figured it wasn't my fault if she didn't.

I put her down again and licked a path up her belly, running my tongue through her navel which was scarred as if it had, at one time, been pierced. That was probably the pre-marriage Maria. Married Maria was more proper than that. 

I licked my way up between her breasts to her neck. Her legs came up and wrapped around my waist and my cock slid into her easily. 

I wondered about contraception and disease. If this was a common practice and she let everyone in bareback, what were the chances that somewhere along the line she'd managed to pick up something nasty? I liked to think that I was getting special treatment and was allowed inside uncovered because I was just so fucking hot. Thinking that helped. But I couldn't have stopped then if her last lab tests declaring her to be HIV positive had been stapled to the headboard right in front of my face. Consequences were what you dealt with after the fun was over. 

She was hot and tight and it felt like she had a hand inside her cunt grabbing my cock and tugging on it. She sunk her teeth into my neck and I collapsed on top of her, my hips pumping crazily, no longer under my control. Her hands clasped my shoulders and her nails sunk in deep, in two spots breaking the flesh and sending small rivulets of red down my arms. I didn't notice the wounds until later, and even when I did couldn't possibly have cared less. Battle scars. Goes with the territory.

I came like a fire-hose inside her. She tightened all around me and held her breath, and the look on her face was that of someone teetering on the edge of insanity. She bit her lower lip hard enough to draw blood, and for a while I wondered if we'd ever be able to pry our bodies apart again.

And then we were both too exhausted to continue. I rolled off of her, panting. She lay beside me as still as death, letting her body go slowly back to normal after the last echoing waves of pleasure rippled through her.

She took my hand again.

After a while I got up, grabbed my clothes from the floor, and excused myself to the bathroom again. There I ran cold water over my face and chest, and rinsed off my dick. I got dressed and went back to the bedroom. 

Maria was still on the bed, still naked, and now Bob's chair sat empty beside it. Bob had lifted himself up onto the mattress and was busy taking his clothes off.

"You did well," he said. "Better than most."

At first I thought he was talking to her, but then I realized he was talking to me. I had nothing to say in return. Should I thank him for the compliment? Bow?

"You wanna stay and watch us?" he asked me. "Maybe you can join us after a while, if you get the inclination?"

That was beyond me. Under other circumstances I might have been able to make myself stay and watch and maybe even participate, but not with him. Maybe that makes me politically incorrect, but that's just too damned bad. Even horny young men like me on Saturday nights have our limits.

"I should get going," I said.

They either understood or didn't care.

"Your car?" I asked her.

She waved me off, like it wasn't an issue. Maybe it wasn't. They were both so turned on right then nothing else seemed to matter. As he struggled to get his clothes off without falling over, his eyes locked to her parted legs and her pussy which still leaked my semen. The look on his face was like that of a starving man seeing a filet mignon. I wondered what their life was like before the accident. Somehow, I got the feeling not a whole hell of a lot had changed.

I left the room. I knew the way out. I don't think either of them was quite up to escorting me to the door anyway. 

I could already hear them doing something energetic when I went out the front door. "Good for you," I said under my breath, but then wondered which one of them the comment was directed toward. 

I made sure the door was locked when I closed it. You never know what kind of creepy bastards are lurking about in the woods at night. Guys that would invade a house, take advantage of another man's incapacity, and make him watch while he raped his woman. 

Guys like me.

I turned right out of their drive and went a few miles before realizing I was going the wrong way. My rotten sense of direction again. I turned around and drove back, and when I saw their drive just ahead I had the urge to go back. "Hi! It's me! Coffee on?" Instead I accelerated so it would be impossible to make that turn without hitting the willow tree. Willow trees are exceptionally unforgiving when impacted with small cars. If some force drove me to even attempt that turn at that speed I'd probably wind up like Bob. Maybe that was what had happened to him in the first place. Maybe he'd gotten disfigured trying to get back to her. She was worth it. Easy to say when you still have both legs and a dick.

I passed the willow tree and sped off into the night.



Maria and the Hollywood Stuntman



The following story is true. Only the identity of the characters and locations have been altered. 

*

Maria bolted upright in bed, trembling, her hands moist. She sleepily turned and gazed at the blurry digital dial of her alarm clock. She squinted to make out the time. "God, it's only 2:30," she muttered. 

She sank back down into the softness of her feather bed, seeking temporary comfort. Her life had been turned upside down, leaving her anxious and unfulfilled. A little over two years ago her husband of eight years had been killed in a tragic auto accident. His life insurance had provided her economic security, but his absence had left a hole at the heart of her being. A year and a half after his death she tried Internet dating for six months or so, but couldn't open up emotionally. The nice guys were boring and unadventurous, and the macho guys were ego maniacs and misogynists. 

The only perplexing encounter was a night out with the girls where she ended up drunk, and possibly drugged, at some guy's place in the Hollywood hills. She didn't remember his name, but a girl friend recalled that he was a stuntman for the studios. He must of slipped something into her drink, for the night was mostly a blur. She barely recalled a jumble of hazy snap shots depicting lured sex, fleeting images of oral copulation, and brief glimpses of hard physical sex. She was still haunted by fractured memories of eerie high pitched wails echoing off the bedroom walls announcing her gripping orgasms. 

She had awakened before dawn and escaped before the unnamed stuntman awoke. She never saw him again, but the libidinous sex had left its mark. It was damned exciting. Sex with her husband had been loving and kind. He was tender and sensitive to her needs. During her marriage it was only through oral sex that she could achieve an orgasm. The night with the mystery stuntman had opened her up; she had her first encounter with raw, hot, physical sex. 

The day after the stuntman affair she had suffered a monster hangover. While preparing for a soak in the Jacuzzi, she glimpsed her bruised thighs in the bathroom mirror. He had left several black and blue marks on her thighs, but when she turned around she found two distinct prints where he had dug his fingers into her sensual ass. The nipples on her full breast were sore and her pussy ached. 

Maria wasn't egotistical, but she was a realist. At thirty four years of age, she had one hell of a body. She stood five foot five, had dark thick hair cut short, olive skin, (a Latina mother), green eyes, (an Irish father), and full breast with large extended nipples. When she was aroused her nipples morphed into miniature pinkies. Her classic bubble butt had driven her deceased husband wild. She missed his tender touch and sensitivity. But the mystery stuntman had unleashed a primal desire for hot physical sex. But this time she wanted to savor it all and not be left with only a jumble of disjointed memories.

Maria was primed and finally ready for a new phase of her life. She needed a fix. So when one of her coworkers at the real estate office suggested a night out with the girls, she accepted. But Maria would be more careful this time around. So she thought.

Nancy, her coworker had been divorced for several years and knew the night life in Hollywood and Santa Monica. She picked a club in Santa Monica known for businessmen, people in the movie industry, and cops. Nancy had had a couple of affairs with married cops. That was definitely not Maria's style. 

She met Nancy at the night club a little after 7:30. "My you look sexy," Nancy remarked as she turned from the bar to appraise Maria's outfit.

"I hope this isn't too bold," said Maria, smiling devilishly.

"It's perfect." Nancy looked her up and down and then announced emphatically. "This is going to be a night to remember!"

"I hope so." Maria sighed as she took a seat at the bar next to Nancy. She had chosen her outfit with a mischievous intent. The skirt was black, the hem fell to mid thigh, hugging her ass like a glove. She wore a pale blue blouse that clung to her full breast. Not desiring unwanted attention, she opted for a gray suede jacket that toned down her exotic appearance. The jacket revealed only a glimpse of her full breast. But her three inch heels accentuated her curvaceous ass and toned legs.

"Hey, Nancy," came a deep voice from down the bar. A tall man with a dark trimmed goatee approached and leaned in for a quick kiss on the cheek. "Nancy dear, I haven't seen you in months. Where've you been?" 

"I've been laying low. I needed a respite from the night life. Besides, all that time studying finally paid off. I just passed the real estate exam." Nancy was proud of herself. She'd been a secretary for a couple years, but envied the big pay off for selling high end property. It was now her turn to live the good life.

Nancy turned toward Maria and said, "Maria, I'd like you to meet Robert. He works for the studios."

Robert swung around and extended his hand. "It's a pleasure. Why don't you two join me and my friend over there. We've a booth."

"Are you game?" Nancy said, raising her brows and smiling broadly at Maria.

"Sure. That sounds great."

Within a half hour the band fired up and couples filled the small dance floor. Nancy and Maria took turns dancing with Robert and his friend Hank. Maria eventually settled in with Hank and Robert monopolized Nancy's time.

Maria learned that Hank had worked only about a year for the studios, polishing his still green stuntman skills. His father was one of Hollywood's best stuntman and Hank, at twenty-six, had decided to follow in his father's footsteps. He'd picked up many skills from his father, but the biggest thing he inherited was his fearlessness. He'd try anything, at least once.

Hank was a smooth dancer, moving about the floor gracefully, given he looked like a college line backer. The fast dances were fun, but the slow dances were sensual, their bodies rubbing and bumping to the slow beat of the music. Maria nipples pushed relentlessly against her suffocating bra as she hugged her rugged new friend. His groin pushed against her mid section and hip, stiff and hard, causing her to shiver with erotic anticipation. 

During their chats between dances she'd found out that he had played football at the University of Texas, but had come west to formally learn his father's trade.

At midnight Nancy decided to go home with Robert. As she left the club she asked Maria, "Are you going to be alright?"

"I'm good," Maria whispered to her friend. "Hank's promised to get me home safely."

Hank had come with a friend so, he asked if he could hitch a ride with Maria. She agreed but thought it better if he drove her car. She had nursed three glasses of wine and felt a bit unsteady. 

"No worries. How about we have a night cap at my place. It's not far."

Maria was a bit conflicted. She had just met Hank, he was eight years younger, and he exuded a alpha male confidence that was both a bit scary and dangerous. But what sealed the deal, he was a stuntman. Maybe that was an omen. His strong physical appearance and near cocky attitude made her feel weak. He was the kind of guy who knew what he wanted and took what he wanted. She couldn't say no. Somewhere in the back of her mind she had a desire to relive, with a clearer awareness, her prior encounter with her mystery stuntman.

Hank rented a one bedroom apartment on Fourth Street, only blocks from the beach. He was an avid surfer, but usually surfed with friends in Malibu. Santa Monica was only a choice of last resort.

There was a chill in the air, so Hank lit the gas fireplace and threw on a couple of logs while Maria was in the bathroom fixing her make up.

"Maria, come enjoy the warmth of the fire." Hank motioned with his head and smiled warmly as she re- entered the room. He was seated across from the fire, bent over the coffee table, rolling a joint. 

Maria was drawn to the fire, enjoying both its flickering visual dance and comforting warmth. As she stood before the crackling fire, she watched Hank with fascination as he licked the cigarette paper and rolled a tightly constructed joint. She imagined his tongue doing the same thing to her breasts and clit. The image made her weak kneed. Besides, she hadn't smoked marijuana in ten years.

"Come on over and share a bit of heaven with me."

"In a bit. I'm cold." Maria was mesmerized by Hank's little ritual. After rolling and sniffing his creation, he lit the joint and took a deep drag, holding it in his lungs for what seemed an eternity, and then expelled a plume of smoke that lifted toward the ceiling.

"Come on. Your missing out." Hank gently waved the joint , signaling her with a nod of his head to join him.

After warming her body she approached the sofa, took off her suede jacket, and slid down next to Hank. As she collapsed into the softness of the plush material of the over stuffed sofa, her skirt hiked up her legs, exposing most of her upper thighs. The light of the fire cast a soft light on her olive skin, and played on her pale blue blouse, revealing her stiffened nipples. Her breast were full and firm, a smidge bigger than usual. Every month, just before her period, she retained fluids that enlarged her breasts, at least a half size.

Hank looked into her eyes, smiling, challenging her to join him in his euphoric state. She gently took the joint. After staring at it for several seconds, she took a deep inhalation, fighting to keep it down. She succeeded in holding on to the smoke for about three seconds, and then coughed up the irritating smoke. Hank sprung from the couch and returned a few moments later with a pint of rum.

"Here, take a swig. It will soothe your throat." Hank pushed the bottle toward her authoritatively.

Maria reflexively grabbed the bottle and took a swig. The fluid coated her throat and provided instant relief. It was definitely the drug of choice. Between the joint, warmth of the fire, the rum, and the closeness of the twenty-six-year old surfer with the body of a championship athlete, she was on fire. She could feel fluids pooling in her vagina. If Hank could read her mind, he would rip off her clothes. 

He offered her another hit, but this time she held it with both hands, trying desperately to steady her trembling hands. She inhaled, more carefully this time, allowing the smoke to linger in her lungs. She handed the joint back and laid her head back, gazing at the ceiling. 

Hank moved closer, put his arms around her shoulders, and gently kissed her cheek and neck before planting a deep kiss on her full lips. The preliminary foreplay soon morphed into serious petting, lips and tongues engaged in a fiery dance of erotic pleasure. His lips were soft, his tongue playful, eliciting new and intense emotions from Maria's sex starved body. 

His hands slowly explored her body and soon found the satin skin of her thighs and the full softness of her bloused covered breast. He played with her nipples that stubbornly pushed through her bra and blouse, causing her to moan incessantly.

Maria, embolden by the pot and booze, dropped her right hand to his lap, and stroked his Levis covered penis. She caught her breath, then moaned, as she traced the outline of its hardness. Her small hand moved up and down his leg, causing his cock to lurch and strain against his jeans.

As she stroked his still hidden cock, he slowly removed her blouse and bra. She bent forward as he released her full breasts. "Fuck, you've incredible boobs," he growled. Lately he'd dated women with small breasts, girlish surfer types, or those who had their tits surgically enhanced. This was the real deal. His mouth pooled with saliva just by looking at their magnificence.

These were undoubtedly the greatest tits he'd ever seen. He was mesmerized, drinking in their visual beauty before taking them into his hands, first lifting them to feel their weight, and then tweaking the already hard nipples. The more he played with her nipples, the bigger they got. He dropped his head and gently kissed them, swirling his moist tongue around their stiffness. They were like the dainty pinkies of a baby. But the tenderness of the initial kissing soon escalated into voracious sucking, moving Maria to increase her stroking of his cock.

"Oh, fuck," he cried out with increasing frustration. "I'm going to rip my jeans," he moaned.

"Here, let me help you," Marie blurted, shocked by her eagerness to see his hidden treasure. She was not disappointed. After helping him with the buttons, he awkwardly stepped out of his jeans and removed his shorts, revealing the biggest cock she'd ever seen. Her husband and a couple of her college boy friends were significantly smaller, and she had only a vague recollection of the size of the mystery stuntman. She had limited sexual experience and had visited only a few porn sites on the Internet. But Hank had them all beat.

Hank collapsed back onto the couch, took Maria in his arms and explored her mouth with his tongue, licking and sucking her tongue into the recesses of his mouth. Maria again resumed stroking his cock, straining to encircle its girth. The more she stroked his hardness, the bigger it got. When Hank moved his mouth back to her heaving breasts, she got a better look at the monster. He had two prominent blood vessels running its length, engorging it with blood.

Hank reluctantly let go of her tits, slid back and gently pushed Maria down on the sofa causing her skirt to bunch up around her hips. He grabbed her panties and slid them off her hips and down her legs. He left her skirt on, pushing it up and out of the way before he lowered his head. He began kissing her lower legs, moving slowly up her full but well toned thighs, before finding his target. He was gentle at first, teasing her by licking and sucking around her pussy. After long moments of teasing foreplay, he plunged his mouth into her cunt, swirling his tongue around the opening, and then licking and sucking on her clitoris. 

The oral attention sent sparks of pure erotic pleasure through her pussy, clitoris, and ending somewhere deep in her belly. Her breathing became labored, broken by periodic sensual moans. Her pussy gushed with vaginal fluids, mixing with his wet kisses, causing a torrential stream of liquid passion.

She knew that if he didn't stop his tonguing, she would explode. The mounting tension was almost unbearable. Just seconds away from a mind blowing orgasm, he stopped and positioned himself above her. She looked up into his blue eyes and blond hair feeling as if she had gone to heaven. He was undoubtedly the hottest looking male she had ever been with. His facial feature were classic all-American hero; his body looked as if it had been chiseled from granite. He had broad shoulders, a muscular chest, and thick arms; all of this was complemented by flat abs. His legs were thickly muscled. His cock was from a porno set. She nearly fainted.

He gently rocked forward, sliding his blood engorged cock across her labia and clit. He did this again and again until vaginal fluids leaked down her satin smooth thighs. Only then did he introduce the tip of his cock to her pulsating pussy. It seemed to take an eternity, but he slowly settle his weight on her pushing ever inch of his meat deep into her throbbing cunt. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, disappearing behind her eye lids, as she let out a guttural moan. Within minutes the moans were replaced by howls of unbridled lust. 

As she adjusted to his manhood, she threw her legs around his back, pulled his head down to her lips. Her lips and tongue bathed his mouth with deep French kissing. She suddenly slipped her mouth from his and blurted, "Fuck, I'm going to cum."

He increased his tempo, ramming his thick member as deep as it would go. She clawed his back, clamped down on her legs, holding on for dear life. "I'm cuming ... oh, God damn it ..." 

The walls echoed her cries of passion. Then it happened. Nerves raw with passion fired off jolts of pleasure causing her to launch into a countless series of spasms. Time had nearly stopped, but her spasms continued, leaving her shaking for long lust saturated moments. She had only read about such mind boggling sex. Now she had finally experienced it.

*********

This was the first night of many more. They saw each other regularly until a fateful evening out on the town. She and Hank met Hank's father at the Sportsman on Wilshire Blvd. in Santa Monica for dinner. His dad, Brad, was an older but bigger version of Hank. He had thick blond hair, graying at the temples, a goatee more gray than blond, and piercing blue eyes. It was evident that Hank idolized his dad.

The evening got off to a great start with dinner and drinks. Later Hank suggested they move on to a club in West Hollywood where they could dance, play pool, and blow off steam. Father and son took turns dancing with Maria, who delighted in all the attention.

Hank excused himself to play pool in the backroom. An hour transpired before Brad and Maria checked up on him. They found him in the backroom, drinking hardy and digging in for a serious game of pool. Maria and Brad found out that there was money wagered so, they left him to his vices and returned to the dance floor for some healthy fun. 

Another hour past before they heard a ruckus coming from the backroom. Brad check it out. He found Hank and another guy throwing punches, knocking over tables, and sending pitchers of beer crashing to the floor. A bouncer quickly appeared and threw both brawlers out of the club. Brad informed Maria about the event and they left the club to retrieve Hank. Outside Hank was arguing with the bouncer, threatening to return to the club. He was now staggering about and slurring his speech. Brad stepped in and convinced his son to get in his car. The three left together, went back to the Sportsman, picked up Hank's car, and Maria drove it back to the apartment. Father and son followed her to the apartment.

Brad and Maria shouldered Hank into the apartment and carried him to bed. He passed out when his head hit the pillow. Brad made coffee and the two of them got more acquainted. Brad revealed that Hank drank too much. He called it self medication. Hank had some deep seated issues relating to his mother's death. Hank's father and Maria talked for a couple hours before he drove her back to her home in the Hollywood Hills.

Maria invited Brad in. She wanted to know more about Hank's past. His drunkenness and public brawling unnerved her. He told her that Hank lost his mother while in high school. He was only fifteen. He called it a night and agreed to check on her later.

Maria got a call the next day. Hank needed to see her. He seemed contrite on the phone. She agreed to meet him at his place around seven.

He greeted her with a warm smile and quickly apologized for his rude behavior. He immediately opened a bottle of wine and lit a joint. "Let's smoke the peace pipe."

Maria recoiled from his overture, sensing he was in denial. But he was insistent and forced the booze and dope on her. Once loaded she mellowed, but sensed she was being used.

The evening ended with Hank accusing her of being flirtatious, specially with his father, and failing to back him up when attacked. An argument ensued, tempers flared, and she tried to leave. He intercepted her move, picked her up and threw her down on the sofa. Dazed and confused, she acquiesced, and allow him to strip her naked and engage in rough, unwanted sex. He wouldn't be denied as he used his weight and strength to subdue and overwhelm her. When he got off he went to the bedroom, leaving Maria physically bruised and emotionally battered.

******

The next day Brad called to check up on Maria. She told him what happened the previous night. They agreed to meet that night at Maria's place in the Hollywood Hills. Maria put in six hours at the reality office before coming home for a Jacuzzi. She felt dirty, abused, and abandoned. She needed a mature and sympathetic ear.




Maria and the Hollywood Stuntman



Brad showed up around 7:30, his rain coat wet from the recent downpour. She took his coat and led him to the living room where logs burned brightly in the fireplace, giving the room a soft warm glow. Thunder could be heard and lightning lit up the night sky. They both stood by the picture window and enjoyed the rare Southern California storm. 

They settle in for a long conversation, Brad revealing more about Hank's past, the tragic loss of his mother while he was only fifteen, and the challenge of bringing him up as a single parent. 

About an hour into their intimate talk, Brad brought out a joint. "Do you mind if we smoke? This is emotionally trying."

"Sure. I understand. Would you like some wine?" Maria also felt distraught at hearing about their tragic loss and needed some relief.

He agreed and they sat back and smoked and drank, occasionally commenting on the thunder and lightning. After several hits from the joint Brad said, "Do you want to see a vivid portrait of what we've been discussing?"

"Of Course. Anything to lighten the tension and heavy memories." Maria smiled warmly.

Brad stood, took off his blue work shirt, revealing a middle aged man with massive shoulders, heavily muscled arms, and a broad chest. But it wasn't just the sight of his physical brawn that caught her attention. On each shoulder was a large tattoo, on his left the tattoo of a young woman with babe in arms, and on his right shoulder a smoldering seductress.

"Maria, the woman represented on my left shoulder, is Hank's mother. The very same Maria, depicted on my right shoulder, is my loving wife." Brad sat back down, throwing his shirt to the side. "We both suffered from the loss of this incredible woman."

Maria moved closer to the visibly shaken man and placed her arms around him. He lowered himself and laid his head on her shoulder. They sat in silence, allowing their shared emotions to simmer and mingle. Maria was introduced to his Maria.

"I'm going to put another log on the fire," said Maria. "Can I get you something?"

"I could use another glass of cabernet." Brad reached for his discarded work shirt, and retrieved another joint.

After tending to the fire, Maria returned with the wine and sank down on the sofa. She tugged at her short skirt, but only managed to pull it down to mid thigh. She was dressed in a navy blue skirt, high heeled sandals, and a loose fitting sweater that did little to hide her voluptuous breasts. Brad took another hit and handed the joint to Maria. She slowly inhaled the smoke, holding it for several moments, before exhaling. She was getting the hang of it. 

Maria felt a warm glow take hold of her as timed slowed. She looked at Hank's father, his bare chest, shoulders, and arms were a turn on. His face was lined, leathery, projecting a seasoned maturity. His son was handsome, but immature and egotistical. Brad seemed compassionate, a loyal father and family man. He obviously had loved his deceased wife.

"Maria," Brad asked, "How did you handle the loss of your husband? Didn't you say it's been a little over two years."

"The first year was unbearable. Sleepless nights and crying bouts. My doctor prescribed tranquilizers. I also tried psychotherapy. It helped some. But a bit later I reluctantly tried Internet dating. I wasn't ready." Maria sighed and took another sip of wine. She scooted down into the softness of the sofa, exposing more of her silky smooth thighs. She didn't seem to notice; she was too mellow to care. The pot and wine had her slightly anesthetized. "I was beginning to believe Hank was good for me. I opened myself up only to be hurt once again. I trusted him. But he stabbed me in the heart."

Brad cradled her, gently encircling her in his arms. He held her for long moments, letting go of his right arm to gently caress her cheek, wiping away a tear. 

Maria looked up, her eyes moist, and said, "Thanks for being so understanding."

Brad smiled. He leaned over and gently kissed her cheek. He continued tenderly kissing her cheek before moving to her moist lips.

"We shouldn't do this," said Maria. Her voice was barely audible.

Brad gazed into her eyes and then kissed her again. At first he tenderly kissed her full lips. Maria's lips parted slightly to protest, but Brad took the opening to gently explore her mouth. She was hesitant at first, but soon gave into his gentle but highly erotic kissing.

Suddenly Maria pushed him back. "We can't do this!"

"Why not," Brad protested. "Hank's hurt you. I think I can make you feel better. I owe it to you."

Brad pulled her close to him again, turning her slightly on her side, further pushing her short skirt up around her hips. He kissed her again, but this time his mouth and tongue were more insistent. Within moments they were locked in an erotic embrace. Brad had worked his right hand up her outer thigh and eventually grabbed her fleshy ass, strongly kneading it. His tongue swirled sensually in her mouth bringing moans from Maria.

Maria felt comforted by his strong arms and considerate nature. She needed a strong man who understood her loneliness and pain. 

Brad slid his right hand to her chest, gently fondling her breast. He found a nipple and toyed with it, causing it to push hard against her bra and sweater. Eventually his large hand tried to engulf her breast, but to no avail. She was far too big for that. He had big hands, but not that big.

Brad pulled back, reached out for both sides of Maria's sweater and steadily pulled it over her shoulders and head. Maria was too weak to protest. Besides, she wasn't sure she wanted him to stop. She had entered a dream like state and felt nurtured and comforted. Maybe Brad could make the pain go away.

Moments later he swiftly unhooked her bra, releasing her lust swollen breasts. Her nipples stood at attention, waiting to be fondled and sucked. 

"Fucking incredible," Brad said. "You are incredibly beautiful. I've never seen anything to match you." He stroked and fondled her tits, lifted and caressed them. The more he touched her, the bigger her nipples became. He lowered his head and licked and sucked them until Maria's skin glowed red. 

Maria gently dropped her hand to Brad's lap, finding a huge lump of hidden flesh stretching his jeans to the limit. She moaned, both from what he was doing to her breasts and what she had discovered in his lap.

Suddenly Brad stopped, stood and slid down his jeans and removed his shorts. When he turned around and settled back down on the sofa, Maria gasped. His cock was huge, easily dwarfing his son's. It was heavily veined, thick, and hard. His balls hung low, a huge sack containing enormous balls. He looked like a prize stud, a stallion for hire.

He pulled her close once again and kissed her deeply. Saliva pooled in her mouth and vaginal fluids began leaking down her thighs. She felt both comforted and erotic. She reached for his cock, her small hand dwarfed by its thickness. At first she tentatively stroked the huge phallus, but soon began to pump it, bring lusty sounds from somewhere deep in his chest. 

Soon the room was filled with animal sounds, moaning, sucking, and slapping sounds of mounting sexual play. Brad lowered Maria down on the sofa, pushed her skirt up around her hips, and literally ripped her bikini bottoms from her quivering ass. Brad explored her vaginal area, licking, sucking, swirling his moist tongue around her clit. He moved a hand up to her cunt, gently inserting just one finger, but it was soon followed by a second and a third. He plunged his fingers deeper, curling them, searching for her 'G' spot. He found something, because Maria let loose a guttural moan than soon morphed into high pitched shrieks. She threw her legs up trying to capture his back, but he was too broad. 

Her legs began to spasm, her hips lurched up, threatening to dislodge his fingers, when the first orgasm hit. It built up to a heart pounding level before leveling off, only to be followed by yet a bigger series of erotic spasms. Vaginal fluid flowed down her silky thighs, covering Brad's hands and fingers. Brad knew she was now ready for his monster.

Brad sat upright, his member towering above his lap, ready to impale his new lover. "Maria," he commanded. "I want you to sit on my lap. I want you to feel the heat of my desire. I'm going to FUCK YOU." The way he said "fuck you" sent shivers through his son's lover.

Maria stood, legs trembling, staring at his manhood. She was both frightened and sexually mesmerized. He was magnificent. She straddled the strapping stud, slowly lowering herself onto his lap. Her eyes never left his as the head of his cock found her labia and nudged her clit. She hovered for long lust packed moments before she lowered herself, just an inch or so at first. It must of taken two minutes before she settled down onto his lap. If she weren't so drenched with fluids, she wouldn't have been able to take him.

Brad simultaneously grabbed her ass and buried his head in her swollen breasts. After warming to his immense size, she placed her knees on either side of Brad's hips and held on to his shoulders as she thrust down on his expanding cock. She lowered her head and kissed him, voraciously sucking his tongue into her mouth. As she picked up her pounding beat, kissing became impossible. Soon the new lovers were both lost in orgasmic heaven. Maria came multiple times before Brad shot volley after volley of hot semen deep into her womb.

The new lovers fell asleep, Maria resting her head on Brad's left shoulder. When Maria awoke, the fire had nearly burned out and Brad was snoring ever so softly. After sitting up, she took a sip of wine to moisten her dry mouth. Brad was definitely asleep, but his cock was still alive, perhaps at half mast. She marveled at its size, even in its flaccid state. Curiosity got the better of her, so she leaned over it for a closer look. Impulsively she caressed its bulbous head, stirring it to action. In less than a minute it was at full staff, pulsating, ready for action. She leaned closer and replaced her hand with her mouth, gently licking at first, but escalating her oral attention until she was sucking and licking as much of his cock as she could accommodate. 

Suddenly she felt a hand caress her right breast, arousing her nipple. Moments later she felt Brad's hands gently guiding her head, encouraging her oral exploration. Maria's tongue bathed the monster for long lust filled moments, eliciting mounting moans from her former boy friend's father. 

"I'm going to explode," Brad moaned. "Fuck," he shouted, as he launched a wad of hot semen into Maria's receptive mouth. 

Shocked, she jerk her head back just in time because the second eruption shot nearly six feet across the room. A third and fourth volley landed nearby. "Fuck! Don't stop ... don't stop," he growled.

Maria stroked him until he was finished, but not before two more streams of semen shot onto the floor. Maria drop her head into his lap and once again took his cock into her mouth, licking the head clean. Exhausted, she collapsed back against his chess savoring the moment. Time froze as they drifted off into a welcomed sleep. She had not healed from her recent trauma, but nevertheless felt sexually fulfilled. Brad had replaced his son as Maria's new lover.



Maria and the Minuteman



"La agua es fria," Maria, exclaimed, climbing up the steep bank by the river.

"In English, only in English now," Lupe growled.

"It's cold, I need to get in some dry clothes."

"Yes, later. Right now we need to be quiet, I saw lights nearby," Lupe whispered.

"I thought you said it was safe here, we cross at night and walk into McAllen. Gilberto will be there right."

"Yes, yes, but for now we need to be quiet."

"But..."

"Silencio!" Lupe mouthed.

The two women ducked into some low brush, the dry clothes they carried while wading were getting damp and dirty as they held their bags close to them. Though the night was not very cold, it was important to get changed into dry clothes, they'd be much less conspicuous that way.

A short distance away they saw the bouncing flashlights as two men searched along the bank of the river. As they got closer the women could hear them talking.

"This will be a lot easier once we get the fence in."

"Yeah, but that will only work down here, we get in the hills over there and it's all rock."

"It'll make it harder on them."

Maria could see that both men were carrying rifles, but they weren't wearing Migra uniforms, these men were just in regular clothes. She whispered to Lupe, "No Migra?"

"No, they aren't Immigration, much worse. Look if we stay here they will find us, we need to split up and move."

"But..."

"We knew this might happen. You know the way."

"Adios amiga," Maria whispered.

"English only... goodbye Maria," Lupe said, leaning over and kissing her friend. "Be safe."

The two women headed away from the men, trying to be as quiet as possible. Maria moved east, away from the men at first, but then after veering north for a while, she turned west, hoping to pass the men and then come back to the river where they already searched. She could then follow the river toward McAllen, where Gilberto would meet them.

Maria could see the river and knew, since she was well west of where she crossed before, she would be safe enough to change her clothes. Most of what she wore had dried, but was caked in mud, so she knew it would be better if she was in cleaner clothes. She quickly removed her blouse and jeans and pulled her change of clothes out of her cloth bag. As she started to slip an arm into her clean blouse she heard a voice:

"Well, well, what have we here?"

Holding her blouse up in front of her, she looked up to see a young man holding a flashlight in one hand and a handgun in the other. Remembering that the first two men following her and Lupe both had rifles, she realized this was a third man.

"Migra?" she asked.

The man laughed, "No, no Migra. Minuteman, you know minuto hombre?"

"Minuto hombre?" she repeated, not sure what he was talking about. The man did not seem menacing and from what little he had said so far, his voice sounded gentle.

"Yeah, you got it, Minuteman," he said. "What are you doing out here getting undressed? You got a boyfriend hiding around here?" he asked, shining his light around.

"Que?"

"Donde otra ah... ah... hombre? Donde otro hombre?" he asked, trying his best to speak a little Spanish. He pointed his gun at her menacingly.

"No otro, solo mia," she answered.

"Only you?" he asked moving closer to her.

She had not seen him well in the twilight, but now that he moved closer she could see his face. He was not unattractive and though he was tanned a bit, he was still much lighter than her.

"Okay, so there's no one else, we need to get going and get you over to the Immigration Office," he said, taking her by the arm.

"No Migra," she exclaimed, "no Migra!"

"Look, I'm sorry, I got to take you to Immigration."

"Por favor, no Migra," she pleaded.

"Sorry."

Maria pulled her arm from him, freeing herself. She quickly stepped back, but instead of running, she reached back and unfastened her bra, letting it fall to the ground along with the blouse she had covered herself with. Clasping her breasts in her hands she held them toward him, pleading once again, "No Migra!"

The man froze, not entirely sure what to do. Maria moved toward him, finally pressing her breasts against his chest and sliding her hand down over his erection. Kissing him on the chin and cheek she whispered, "No Migra." She then moved her hands up to his shirt and began unbuttoning it.

Dropping his flashlight and gun, the man moved his hands to her breasts and squeezed them, first gently, then harder. He reached down and grabbed her panties, pulling them off her. Maria then kneeled down and opened his pants, slipping his cock into her mouth. She immediately began sucking him, while pumping one hand up and down his shaft.

Sucking hard, she tried to get him to cum in her mouth, before he thought of anything else. She was no virgin, but she knew if she let him fuck her, there was a chance of pregnancy. Never very regular, she didn't really know the best days to avoid.

The man began to pump his hips and Maria thought, okay, he'll come in my mouth and then I will leave, but he suddenly pulled back from her. Grabbing her arm, he pulled her up and motioned over toward a rock at the edge of the path. Maria moved over there, wondering what the man had in mind.

He removed his pants and then walked to her, grabbing her arm and turning her around. Roughly pushing her onto the stone so she was bent at the waist, he kicked her legs apart and moved in behind her. Maria quickly reached underneath herself and opened her lips so he could slip in more easily.

Feeling his cock move against her, he quickly guided into her cunt and prepared herself for his thrust. He pushed hard and immediately slid to the hilt. The force of the thrust drove Maria's breast onto the rock, scraping them. The man quickly withdrew and thrust again, driving her onto the rock again. She could hear the slap of their skin as he crashed into her; she felt his balls bouncing off her.

In just moments he moaned, grabbing her hips and pulling her hard onto him, driving his cock as deep as he could push into her. She felt him pulsing inside her as he pump his warm cum into her pussy. He held her hips, pulling her against him as his cock slowly shrank, finally slipping out of her. Only then did he release her.

She moved out from beneath him and grabbed her panties. Quickly pulling them on, she tried to put on her bra, but they were too sore and bruised from the rock. Instead, she picked up her blouse and gently buttoned it.

Looking back at the man, she saw him leaning back on the stone, his cock limp, dripping one last drop of cum onto the ground. She asked, "No Migra?"

He smiled and said, "No, no Migra." Then, looking down at himself, he laughed, "Damn, that was quick, I guess I really was a minute man."

Stuffing her clothes in the back, she said, "Gracias," and then started walking away. She was afraid to look back, afraid he would change his mind. Moving quickly along the river she prayed she wouldn't get pregnant.



Maria and the Professor



Maria Benitez was a freshman in college. As with many freshmen, she was struggling to maintain her grades and sanity while being away from home for the first time. She was a strong student before college so naturally she assumed that getting involved would be a great way to meet friends. Little did she know that college and high school had relatively nothing in common when it came to academics and extracurricular activities. 

She had rushed a sorority, Nu Lambda Theta, and was even selected the president of her line. Seven weeks into the semester came the hard realization that she was not passing her classes as her sorority pledging requirements ate drastically into her study time. It wasn't just the pledging requirements, although they were numerous and interestingly enough very intense (maybe we can relive that topic in another story), but also the fact that she had never managed her life before as her mother did everything for her when she was a child.

The wake-up call came when she received her midterm back from Professor Vega's chemistry class. She knew she had not "aced" it, but she was relatively certain that the three hours she studied for it was enough to pass besides she had only missed six lectures in the seven weeks; however, the big fat red "F" told her differently.

She sat stunned for the remainder of the class as the professor went over the answers. She was so devastated that she did not even bother writing down the correct answers even though the professor assured the class that they would see the material again on the final. After class as she was walking out of the room Professor Vega called her to his lectern. In a daze, she went to see what he wanted.

Professor Vega had been teaching freshman science classes at State for three years and was an up and coming star at the University. Professor Vega was thirty-two years old when he met Maria Benitez and was instantly attracted to the beautiful young girl who always set in the front row. Professor Vega was intelligent enough that through rote memory alone he could give one of his lectures. This was an amazing gift he had, but more so because of the fact that he could then drift off and dream of Maria and her tight blouses, which always showed the beautiful outline of her bras.

He was not married nor did he have a steady girlfriend. Instead he loved to drive over the state line two hours away and pay a professional for "special" services. Professor Vega loved women, but he also loved anal sex. He had never been with a man before nor did he have the inclination or desire to, but ever since he was old enough to remember he loved to masturbate while fucking himself with anything that he could fit in his ass. He would pay prostitutes to strap-on dildos and fuck his ass while talking dirty. He loved to be called a little bitch and a slut, but what really got him off was when the woman would pull his hair and call him a little cock whore. He knew one day he would have to find someone willing to do it for free. Not because of the money, what was money to a single man making a college professor's salary and living in a small college town. No, he wanted to find someone to do it for free because of the banality of it; having a woman fuck him in the ass while treating him like her own personal slut was the ultimate turn-on and something he vowed to experience before he died.

"Maria I was concerned about your midterm and was wondering what happened," the professor asked.

"I don't know. I thought I knew the material and I studied." Maria responded.

"Did you really study or did you cram an hour before the test?" he asked knowingly.

"Well, I, um . . . "

"It's ok, go on. The test is over and it doesn't matter anyway. I am just trying to see if there is anything I can do to help you so you don't flunk the final" Professor Vega said.

"Oh, professor I am just so stressed out right now. I have pledging and being the president of my pledge line takes much more time than I thought. Besides that I have to take care of my "big sister" in the sorority once a week." Maria sobbed.

'Take care of my big sister in the sorority,' he thought. I wonder what that entails he thought, as an unnoticeable smirk crossed his lips. He decided not to push the matter, but filed it away in the back of his mind.

Only the smirk didn't go unnoticed by Maria. She wanted to see his reaction and although it seemed like she was looking down she caught it out of the corner or her eye. Maria was not about to flunk out of freshman chemistry only one semester into her college career. She would do anything required of her to not only pass the final but to "ace" it with as little effort as possible.

"Well, Maria I know you are having difficulties keeping everything together so I tell what I am going to do for you. If you are willing to buckle down and devout at least an hour a day outside of your normal studying for this course I will tutor you in my office in one-on-one sessions. However, if you agree and then miss three appointments without my prior consent I will no longer provide this option to you."

Maria jumped at the chance and readily agreed to his requirements. She figured even if she didn't make all the meetings she would flirt enough with him to buy his affection. By the second week of the tutoring sessions Maria was quickly catching up to speed and actually liked hanging out with the older, good-looking professor. He was charming, funny, and most of all horny. She could tell because he was always looking down her blouse or rubbing her back while she was working out a problem. This got Maria to start wearing larger v-neck shirts and more see through blouses. She loved the idea that this man was getting horny and thinking about her. She even fantasized that while he was fucking his wife it was Maria that he was thinking about.

It wasn't until weeks later that they really opened up and started talking. He told her he was single, which shocked her. She just assumed he was married. Here was this good looking intelligent man who had a great job and he was single. So what was the problem she thought and decided to asked, "What are you gay?" He smiled at the thought. He wasn't gay, but what would she think if he said he liked to fuck himself in the ass with dildos and vibrators. What would she think if he admitted that he could never marry a woman until she agreed to provide him what he needed in the bedroom?

In order to change the subject, Professor Vega couldn't resist and asked her what she meant when she told him that she had to take care of her big sister in the sorority. She laughed and said, use your imagination and one of these days I promise to revel to you what it really means.

Five weeks had passed since Maria's tutoring sessions had begun and both she and Professor Vega were more and more open with each other, one could even say they were friends. But then it happened, Maria was out late one night in a pledging event and did not make it home until ten o'clock the next morning. Not only had she missed her lecture, but she also slept until three that afternoon and missed her third appointment. She panicked and called Professor Vega's office, but he was already gone. Maria left a voicemail and even emailed the professor, but he did not respond. Maria knew she had fucked up and was worried that she wasn't going to be able to fix the situation unless she went to extreme measures. She had made up her mind that come next class meeting she was going to make her move.

Professor Vega was extremely upset with Maria. He had believed that she was really interested in his class, but more importantly he thought that she was starting to like him. He noticed the looser fitting tops and the skimpier bras. Hell, just last week she wore a miniskirt that did nothing to cover her panties and he could have sworn that she left a wet spot on his chair. Now, however, he was pissed at the little tease and realized that she was playing with him and never intended to hold up her end of the bargain.

Interestingly enough however, her playing with him and the fact that she knew that he knew it, made him, realistically speaking, even hornier than before. He was her instrument and she was playing him like a violin. Could it be possible that she was the one he had been looking for his whole life? Would she possibly be the first woman to fuck him in the ass without him having to pay money for it? How could he broach the subject? Was it worth the chance of losing his job? Hell, yes. He was going to find a way, but first he had to play along with her game.

The next class period Maria set in the front row wearing the same miniskirt as before, however, this time she wore no panties. As Professor Vega began his lecture, Maria opened her legs wide enough for him to see that not only did she not have panties on, but that her pussy was as clean shaven as a little girl's. This got the expected results from the professor as he lost his concentration and had to stop and regroup. He gave a dumb little comment about how he didn't sleep well the night before and couldn't maintain his concentration, but Maria knew the real reason.

Thirty minutes into the lecture she took the next step. She unbuttoned four of the six buttons on her blouse and pushed her tits so that Professor Vega could see that she had no bra on and that her nipples were as hard as erasers. This time professor Vega lost his train of thought and even his uncanny ability to lecture by rote memory was lost to him. Instead of prolonging the pain on his students he dismissed the class early and quickly began putting his materials away. Maria waited for the class to empty and then walked right up to the professor.

"I am sorry about missing my appointment, but if you are willing to give me another chance I swear you will not regret it," she purred seductively.

Ok, so that is the game she wants to play he thought in the back of his mind. "Maria, I don't know what you think you are doing, but this conversation is over!" He stated matter-of-factly.

She was taken aback, but knew that she had come too far and had to lay it all out on the table. "Look professor Vega, I am willing to do anything to pass this class. I know that you've taught me enough that I can pass your final as long as I continue to study, but I don't just want to pass. I need to get an "A" on it and I want to ensure that I do so by any means necessary. And as you have seen today I really mean by any means necessary. My body is open and available to you."

Professor Vega simply stated, "Be in my office in twenty minutes."

He rushed to his office and got everything ready. This was it. He was finally going to get fucked in his ass by a beautiful woman without having to pay. Or lose his job tying, fuck it; he was willing to do just that. He stripped off all his clothes, set down and began stroking his hard dick. He was about to nut when the knock came at his door. He quickly pulled a t-shirt over his head and rolled his chair up to his desk so anyone entering would not know that he was completely naked playing with his cock.

"Come in," he said.

He was disappointed when it was another student dropping off a lab manual he had borrowed. Professor Vega told the student just to leave it on the chair next to the door. As the student turned to leave, Professor Vega shot all over the bottom of his desk. He almost got caught, but the thrill and enticement of it all was overwhelming and he had just discovered a new pastime. It was less than a minute later when another knock came at the door.

"Come in."

"Hello, professor Verga, opps I mean Vega" She said while licking her lips. (Note verga means dick in Spanish)

"Maria, won't you please come in and lock the door behind you," he toyed. He was still naked sitting at his desk and his cum was pooling up near his feet. As she turned to lock the door, he stood up and his dick was once again hard. When she turned back to see him standing there in only a t-shirt and holding his dick in hand she had to laugh.

"I guess professor Verga was correct after all," she joked. Not one to be outdone, she quickly opened her jacket and revealed nothing on underneath. While that sunk in, she dropped her skirt to the floor and there she stood in all her wondrous naked glory.

Professor Vega knew he had to make the first move, but was nervous. She expected she would have to let him fuck her and that would be that. What came out of his mouth next was unexpected, but oh so intriguing.

"Maria, you want to "ace" my final. I guarantee that you don't have to take it nor show up for class anymore if you are willing, oh God, this is not easy to say (he lied and she could tell), to do three things for me."

"Firstly, you have to wear your bra the entire time. I love your tits, but seeing your bra all those times in our tutoring sessions has left a lasting impression on me. Secondly, you have to talk extremely dirty to me. You have to call me slut, whore, cocksucker, pussy, wimp, whatever you can think of to degrade me - the dirtier the better. Finally, I want you to use this on me." And with that, Professor Vega opened up the top drawer of his oak desk and pulled out a seven inch strap-on cock. The cock was Chicano brown with lots of ridges and veins. This cock would have made any man proud.

Maria was dumbfounded. She did not expect this. She was no virgin by any stretch of the imagination, but this was something she had not fathomed. She wasn't disgusted or turned-off per se; she just didn't know how to react. She had been fucking ever since she was in high school and she had some pretty wild times at parties; once even fucking the quarterback and his cheerleader girlfriend. The quarterback loved it when his girlfriend was fingering and licking his asshole while Maria sucked his cock. She had to admit it turned her on, but she just assumed the QB was a fag and didn't want to admit it. She on the other hand had plenty of lesbian experiences. Hell she had promised to reveal to the professor her rushing activities with her "big sister", hadn't she? But this, this was different.

She was intrigued, if nothing else. When she didn't respond for a moment he got nervous and upped the ante; in addition, I will give you an "A" in next semester's freshman biology class as well. That sealed the deal.

She looked at him and in her most brazen voice said, "Suck my dick you fucking whore."

Professor Vega smiled from ear to ear and handed her the strap-on. He quickly began rubbing lubricant on his asshole as well. Maria pulled her lacy black bra out of her purse and covered her 34b tits with it. She couldn't believe how hot she was. The lecherous nature of the whole scene was not lost on her and she intended to enjoy herself today. After strapping her "cock" in place she turned to the professor and licked her lips while imagining the little slut on his hands and knees begging for her to tear his asshole apart.

"Beg!"

"What?"

I said, "beg for my cock, you little fucking slut. You know you are a fucking fag. You know you want to suck a real cock, but can't get one so you prey on innocent freshmen girls. Isn't that right you fucking cunt?"

"Yes, I am a cocksucking slut. I want your big dick in my little ass, please."

With that the Maria grabbed the professor by his hair and pushed him down in front of her. She grabbed her dick and began slapping him in the cheeks with it. "Open your fucking whore mouth, bitch. Suck my cock, slut!"

Professor Vega began sucking her dick like there was no tomorrow. He deep throated her cock and because he was so horny he was able to take it all without gagging. Maria was really enjoying herself in this new found role of pure unbridled sexual domination. She had always loved sex and she was not hung-up on sexual perversions. As long as you enjoyed it and you weren't hurting anyone then she was fine with any act imaginable. This was different though, she truly loved the idea that she had an adult man on his hands and knees sucking her "cock" and begging for her to fuck him in the ass. The aphrodisiactic power was undeniably intoxicating.

After ten minutes of getting her cock sucked she told him to stand up and lean over the desk. Professor Vega was tall enough to be able to reach over the desk and grab the drawer handles on the other side so that he could really spread himself apart. Maria began by licking his balls and stroking his cock. Two strokes of his cock and he nut all over her hand and legs. She pretended to be furious that her slave would cum without her permission.

"How dare you cum you fucking dirty cunt. You are nothing more than a cocksucking faggot whore. Turn around and lick this nut juice off my hand and legs." But before he did she scooped up some and rubbed it on her plastic cock head.

Professor Vega sheepishly turned around and began licking his own cum off Maria. He had only tasted his cum once before, in high school. He tried it while jacking off with a good buddy of his. They both watched each other cum and then without thinking about it they wiped the cum off their stomachs and tentatively tasted it. He and is buddy only did this one time and never talked about it again. He found it stimulating, but nothing like this time with Maria. Her mere presence ensured that he loved the wickedness of eating his own cream. The taste was bitter and salty, but he absolutely devoured it all, including that which had dripped onto her feet. She quickly pulled him up by his hair and told him to once again to bend over the desk. As soon as he did she rammed the cock in his ass. It hurt like a motherfucker even though he had rubbed lubricant on it earlier.

"How do you like being fucked in you ass by your own cum dripping off my big brown cock? Tell me whore you love the idea that your own cum is going to reach the deepest reaches of your bowels, don't you?" Maria was really into the role.

At first she had trouble getting the hang of fucking a man. Oh, she definitely knew how to get fucked by a man, but this was different. Where do you put your feet? How do you keep you dick in the hole? After a few minutes though she got the hang of it and began to fuck the professor with all her gusto. Professor Vega just splayed spread-eagled across his desk and moaned. This was better than any dream he had ever had. Maria was a natural. She called him every name in the book and got dirtier and dirtier the more she fucked him.

Maria fucked Professor Vega for a good half hour and never once allowed him to cum. She on the other hand had came at least twice and was about to pass out when she finally reached around and grabbed his dick. At the same instance she whispered in his ear, "taking care of my big sister means I am her little fuck slut, just as you are mine." The second she did that he shot another huge load, this time on his desk. She pulled her dick out of his stretched out ass and quickly together they began slurping up the cum. When they were done they kissed and shared his love juice and then fell asleep on the floor in a pile of naked sweaty cum-soaked cocks.

Maria and the professor woke up some time later that evening and before they got dressed the professor fucked her sweet tight pussy and then drank his own cum out her. While he shared his load with her in another lustful kiss they promised that this relationship would continue as long as Maria was a student at State U.

This is my first ever attempt at erotica. Please rate it and provide feedback. I want to try another story but will wait to see if this peaks any interest. Thank you. 



Maria Becomes Mafiacized



Maria was standing in the bedroom of her captor, looking into the full length mirror behind the portal to freedom. She was only clad in a pair of sexy pink thong panties and a silky chemise covering her arms, and she was looking for a way to escape -- from everything but her own feelings. 

The man who grabbed her off the street two days ago had connections: a well-dressed italian man who fit the persona and the profile of a member of the elusive criminal underworld. Even though Maria's lanky-yet-sexy 6'0" frame towered over the short-yet-compactly built mobster, he had taken her against her will, even used her body sexually. His touch at first had frightened her, sickened her. But as he pounded his cock deep into her pussy, her body gave way to arousal -- eventually she would need his cock, become dependant on it. They had fucked many times that first night, and the way he talked to her, talked down to her even, made her feel more like a woman than any other man had done.

As she looked into the mirror, she saw the mark his large hands left on her wrists, saw the hickeys he placed on her neck and on the insides of her 36c boobs. Thinking back to last night, she could feel his lips kissing her body as the pair engaged in a case of rough sexual activity. She felt an itch inside her thong, deep inside her wet sticky crevice, one which needed to be scratched -- and scratched quickly. 

She reminisced him violating her, begging him not to take her precious virginity. But he continued his advances and his unwanted assault, and as his mouth found the folds of her pussy, she gave in. She had no other choice. The touch of his tongue along her slit was too much. 

Her pussy, moist by then, flooded the man's mouth as he licked her clit, sending Maria into ecstacy. Her pussy was sensitive, as were many spots on her body, and it didn't take much for her first orgasm to rip through her.

After he licked her clean, he began to take his pants off, revealing his long and thick italian cock. Maria was no expert at cocks, but as he pulled his briefs down slowly, she could tell the shaft would hurt her. It appeared half hard; even then it was still larger and thicker than the cocks she glimpsed on the Internet. As he grabbed it and began to stroke it, she felt her pussy getting wetter. Falling on top of Maria, he rubbed his well-built body along hers, and at that point she began to moan. She could feel his big cock on her thigh as they humped each other, but as soon as she climaxed again, the man grabbed his thick dick and rubbed it up and down the length of her wet pussy.

The natural lubrication of her pussy coated the head of his cock and with a quick thrust, drove his member as far as he could before encountering Maria's hymen. No words were spoken between the two of them as he did this. Waiting for her to get used to the new addition to her pussy, the man grabbed her tits and pulled on them, flicking her nipples with his thumbs. Her moaning continued, and she wrapped her long tanned legs around his waist. It didn't take much, but the man snapped his hips and drove his cock past the barrier. A deep, glutteral moan emerged from Maria. 

The pain in her pussy didn't last long, turning to sweet pleasure as his cock pistoned in and out of the wet opening. He was not looking into her eyes; his eyes were deep in concentration on the job at hand, closed tightly as his body rocked into Maria's. 

With his big ball sack slapping on Maria's ass, she could feel the amount of cum that could at any second rush into her pussy. His balls were heavy, and the sound of the skin making contact with Maria's sweet ass was arousing the girl more and more. She was having arousal overload as the sensations continued to assault her sensitive areas -- her nipples, her neck (where he was kissing), and her pussy. With her arms wrapped securely around his torso, she continued to let the waves of orgasm after orgasm take her.

His pace quickened as they fucked, harder and harder he slammed his cock deep inside her quivering pussy. After fucking her pussy hard for 20 minutes, he began to shoot loads of sticky sweet cum into to her gaping pussy. He moaned with an "ooooh" and an "ahhhhhhhhh," bucking his body into hers. Her vaginal mucles contracted and compressed along the length of his cock, squeezing any remaining liquid from his shaft.

He withdrew the soaked organ from her sticky slit and promptly ordered her to suck it. She was wary at first, but as he grabbed her nose and pinching it at the same time, she opened her mouth before he jammed a good portion of his cock in. She started to lick on the head with her wet tongue before giving the underside of the dick the same treatment. Finally cleaning the residue of their combined secretions, Maria began to bob her head up and down slowly on his rod. Taking a free hand, she trailed her fingers up and down the inside of his thighs all the way up to his bloated balls, while she used her other hand to jack off his cock while sucking it. Her mouth glided up and down the shaft, her saliva seen clearly on the cock when she came up for air.

Maria was moaning while giving him a blow job, and he, in turn, was loving the head the girl was giving him. His cock became hard again, and forcefully taking the treat away from her -- she looked dejected for a minute that he would take his cock away from her mouth -- before he ordered her to get ready to get fucked again. He lasted a lot longer this time, but instead of cumming deep in her pussy, he pulled out and shot his load on her tits and face.

He left her there that night, only with the door locked and the windows barred. There would be no escape from the room, not until he said she could go.

Maria, still standing at the mirror, snapped out of her reverie and looked at herself one more time. She looked very sexy, more like a woman. She reach for the door handle, turned it, and found that it opened. Peeking out, she saw the man that had taken her virginity sitting at a small conference table facing the door. She thought he had done this on purpose so he could see her when she came out. He was on the phone and appeared to be in a heated conversation with some unknown poor fellow on the other end.

"Eh, no one and I mean no one skims money from Anton Denucchio, unless they know what he knows what is best for them," the man said, his thick Brooklyn accent coming through with every syllable. Maria's pussy, contained inside her thong, got wet at the sound. He slammed the phone down, mentally hoping the person on the other end wasn't fitting himself for cement loafers. That was one part of the mob game Anton disliked. 

Anton was in a grey pinstriped designer suit with a matching tie. His shirt, recently pressed, was creased perfectly. His fingers were adorned with gold, and a watch of the finest silver lay on his wrist. He saw Maria gawking at him.

"Ah, good morning, my sweet. Come over here and sit on my lap while we discuss how we will do this here," said the gangster. Snapping his fingers into thin air, two men in suits a little less expensive than Anton's barged into the room carrying a plate of food and a glass of orange juice for both Anton and Maria. They kept a sizable distance away from the pair.

"Now," Anton said to Maria, "you are going to be my new mob wife. No ifs ands or buts about it, and I must say you have a very nice butt. I will pay you ten grand a week as an allowance. We will fuck when I say we will fuck. If I want head, I get head. You don't give me head when I want head, I cut you off. It's that simple. You be a good little girl, you get, how you say, rewarded. I'll buy you all the best things and I'll give you some good sex.

"Boys, leave me and my new bride for a few, will ya, we're having a heart to heart," said Anton, and obediently the "boys" left. It was then, his attitude began to change.

"Sorry about that. Have to put up the act in front of the boys. Have to make sure they know who is in charge," said Anton, but yet not in the Brooklyn swagger. He sounded smarter, more caring, not at all what Maria thought a mafia man sounded like. "Maria, eh, may I call you Maria? I have never met a sexier woman in all my life, and I would be honored if you would be my mafiosa wife."

Maria was stunned. She had the perfect man -- yet a man who had two sides to him -- and he was asking her to marry him. With tears starting to flow, Maria nodded "yes" to Anton. Her captor, her rapist, now her husband.

"And by the way, my name is Anthony, but around the boys, you have to call me Anton. Capiche?" Anthony said, giving his new wife a wink. Giggling, Maria agreed.

"Now, be a good mob wife and get on them there knees, take out my cock and give me breakfast head," ordered Anthony in his mob voice. He began to spoon eggs into his mouth and Maria slid out of Anthony's lap to the cold floor. She fished his cock out of his suit and began to suck on it. In no time his cock was at full staff. Anthony picked Maria up, faced her toward the table, pulled the pink thong to the side and impaled Maria's wet pussy with his cock. She rode him for what seemed like an eternity before he shot load after load of cum deep into her pussy.