3 comments/ 219657 views/ 22 favorites Maria's Hunger Ch. 1 By: MiamiCuban I waited for her by the airport gate. Maria was a striking woman in her mid-thirties, with black hair cut short in a shag style that resembled LA LAW actress Susan Dey. She looked alluring dressed in a white shirt that showed off the aureoles of her breasts, with a wrap around linen skirt and leather boots that stopped below the knees. Her body was solid, a sensuous dare usually cloaked in business garments and sensible dresses, but not today. Her husband had dressed her well for the trip, the skirt and boots giving her a very sensuous look. I was going to enjoy fucking Maria. Her husband would be pleased. She approached, walking out the gate, pass the security point, entering the general transit area of the terminal. The wife of my friend smiled nervously as I smelled her scent of perfume and rum. * * * * * I married virgin and I never dreamed that I would be doing this. My husband is a lawyer and I am a schoolteacher and the mother of two girls and one boy, a member of charity groups and community organizations. My whole adult life –sixteen years of marriage- have been dedicated to my home, sex with my husband and little else. Like I said, I married virgin and I am not a prude. Carlos and I have always had a good sex life and I have been open-minded. Carlos taught me to enjoy lust and to be creative. I have given my husband many a blowjob using ice cubes, honey or wine. We made love in a public park, naked on the ground, by the light of day and even parked like teenagers on isolated roads, fucking joyfully in the back seat. To spice our lives we also watched a few porno videos at home and the thought of a threesome seemed very exciting. After all those years of monogamous sex, the thought of a three way was electrifying. At first it was just a turn-on, then a private joke that developed into a hot fantasy. When we fucked my husband would whisper to me: "Wouldn't you like another man to be here right now? Wouldn't you enjoy two dicks inside you? Would you like me to watch you be fucked by another man?" "Yes," I would gasp as he fucked me, "yes. I want you to see me get fucked." "I want to see you take a fat cock up your cunt," Carlos would say, "I want to see another man, a stranger, put his fat cock in your mouth." I was turned on, really turned on, but it was just a fantasy like a dream that's never going to happen. We would go out to dinner and Carlos would point out men and ask me if they fit a fantasy. Sometimes I would agree. One night I was really turned on by a man I saw at a nightclub, handsome with a well-trimmed mustache. Carlos noticed me looking at the stranger and teased me. "Imagine you are naked and he is rubbing his cock against you," Carlos said. I nodded, smiling. Later, back home, Carlos took out a dildo and went down on me, fucking me with the vibrator while doing things with his tongue and I put his penis in my mouth and went at it. The meat in my mouth and the electrical monster between my legs sent me over the edge. I visualized the stranger and my husband both naked, feeding me their cocks. I licked my husband's meat and pretended I was sucking the stranger in a darkened booth at the club. "You are thinking about the man at the club?" Carlos asked. "Oh…yes…I am. Oh…yes." "Tell me about it, Maria." "He's naked and has a big cock," I stopped licking and began stroking my husband as I talked, "and he sticks it….right in my cunt…and he slides back and forth…It feels good and I lick your cock while the man fucks me." "This could be real…If you want it to be." Right then and there I was willing to do it, to suck and fuck the man with the mustache. I did not say anything more to Carlos, but he knew I ready to be taken. The thought of an orgy was intriguing and Carlos surprised me by saying it would turn him on to see me naked with another man. I was stunned but the more I thought about it the more exciting it seemed. I had never tasted another man. Did all sperm taste the same? How would a different tongue feel? Over the next few weeks I began daydreaming about threesomes. In one scene I was in a motel room while two men fucked my mouth and cunt as my husband watched. In a second fantasy a stranger penetrated me as I performed oral sex on Carlos. I masturbated several times to such daydreams. After a dildo workout I finally approved. My husband smiled as he said he would personally make all necessary arrangements. A few days later he says it's all set, tells me with whom, and I freak out. I had known Rick and Elizabeth for years, and I believed that the intimacy of such a situation…well, I was embarrassed. The sexual adventure did not seem so appealing any more. But Carlos insisted and I said yes, so that's how it started. Carlos did not fuck me for a week before the trip and often talked about sex to get me hot. He told me the meeting would take place in a rented beach cottage in Miami and I would have sex with Rick and he would enjoy Elizabeth. Because of a scheduling problem I would fly down a day before him. I protested, not wanting to face Rick and this unusual situation by myself, but Carlos was adamant in his instructions. The day I left on the trip, he picked out my outfit. Being without a bra felt embarrassing. My nipples rubbed raw against the shirt fabric. I had three drinks in the plane, out of pure fear. I was nervous; realizing something very different was going to happen. It felt wickedly sensual but also scary. A man not my husband was going to touch me, fondle me, penetrate me, and put his thing in my mouth. I was excited. I had doubts but I was horny. A man walked past me on the aisle of the airplane. As he passed, my eyes glanced between his legs and I could see the outline of his meat through the jeans. How many women had he fucked in his life? I had never had another man but Carlos, and now I was going to have sex with a friend with my husband's approval. Another man walked past. I fantasized that we were naked and he chased me up the aisle and took me as other passengers looked on. I was sweating and a little boozy by the time I arrived in Miami. Rick waited for me by the gate. * * * * * As she offered her cheek for a nervous peck, I held her and kissed her mouth. She froze and I let go. She looked around like a frightened deer and I asked her if she was afraid of being seen? She nodded. So I kissed her again and for a moment she froze, then her mouth opened and out tongues met. * * * * * At first I froze, but then it felt naughty and I responded. The feel of a strange tongue in my mouth made me wet. As we walked to the airport parking lot his hands lightly felt my nipples, then he felt my ass like it was a piece of fruit. I shivered and told him I was nervous. He laughed. "Did you ever have another man? No?." He smiled, "You will love it. After tonight plain sex will never be the same. Have you ever had a woman?" "Of course not." "You will tonight." I was stunned. When he mentioned his wife I blushed and was rendered speechless. A woman? To lick and be licked by another woman? I had not even considered…. But before I could formulate a sentence Rick said: "Ever been fucked up the ass?" –And I shook my head dumbstruck and he smiled. "How delicious to fuck a virgin ass." I was petrified. "I've never done that…" I said and he chuckled. "It will hurt at first but you will enjoy it… Carlos never fucked your ass?" "We tried it a couple of times but never finished it. It hurt too much…" He smiled….What the hell was I getting myself into? I was ready to turn around. I was suddenly very nervous, very scared. I had never expected Rick to be so forward, so dominant. I was unsure whether I could go through with this sexual game. * * * * * As we approached my car I could tell she was freaking. She was a little buzzed and the situation made her uneasy. I placed the small bag inside the trunk and walked over to open her door. As she walked up, I grabbed her, turned her against the car, pressed myself to her and kissed her candy-red lips. She responded warmly and after a minute or so began breathing hard. I caressed Maria's nipples through the shirt, feeling the tips become hard as pencil erasers. My tongue found her ear. She moaned. A car passed by and a teenager howled. "We should leave here," she said, "someone could see us." "Perhaps I'll let them watch and maybe even fuck you. …" She gasped. My hand reached through the slit of her dress and I felt the warmth of her thighs. I caressed her mound through her panties. Maria's eyes opened in surprise as I pulled the panties down, made her leave them on the concrete floor then frenched her mouth as I slid my hand into her skirt and played with her wet slash. My fingers slid in, two of them twisting and twirling inside her and she groaned in surprised lust, her mound pushing against my hand. My fingers probed deeper and she was jolted, her body rising on her tiptoes as my tongue probed deep into her wet mouth. Maria moaned and exploded in a wrenching orgasm. It was an intense feeling that left her woozy. * * * * * It was incredible the way he was so rough and in command. It happened so fast. I was terrified but it was so daring, so out of the ordinary, being finger fucked out in the open, that it was incredibly thrilling. I was terrified, but I had an explosive orgasm in seconds. I was standing there, feeling so weak that I could hardly move…I sat in the car and he told me to get dressed without helping me. I rolled my skirt around and buttoned up the shirt, leaning back on the seat, gasping slightly, short of breath after the brutal orgasm. * * * * * I drove and she was more relaxed. "Did you enjoy it?" I asked. She blushed and nodded, smiling. "Like to suck dick?" Her blush turned a deeper shade, and then she nodded. "Kneel," I said, "and eat me." Her eyes opened in disbelief. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ We were in the middle of SR 836. He had fingerfucked me in public and now he wanted a blowjob in afternoon traffic. It was insane but I obeyed, totally mesmerized by the strange events. I went down on my knees and his uncircumcised dick popped out of his jeans. "Suck it," he said, "like an ice cream cone." I did suck it, feeling hungry for his meat, thrilled out of my mind at the situation. He tasted different than my husband. I could hear the traffic around us but I twirled my tongue around his dick, my head bobbing up and down on his cock. He was thick and hard. His dick slid over my tongue and I licked his whole shaft with gusto, not caring whether a truck driver looked down and saw me sucking cock. Rick went through the tollbooth pressing my head down as a black male toll attendant stared at us in disbelief. Looking up at the attendant while Rick pushed my face down was an incredible rush, a new experience and the discovery of new desires I was unaware I had. "Honey," Rick said, "you are a very good cocksucker." I was wet and I wanted to be fucked as his meat slammed into my throat hard and I ran my fingernails on his balls as he came in a delightful orgasm, filling my mouth with salty sperm, which I swallowed as I came for a second time. * * * * * "Liked it?" I asked and Maria nodded, her head moving in a sleepy motion. She seemed hypnotized. "You want to be fucked, don't you? I asked and she nodded once more. "You will wait until I feel like fucking you. I already fucked your mouth. There are two holes left to fuck." At the beach cottage Elizabeth greeted us with a tray with a dozen joints, a pitcher of pina coladas and a decanter of white wine. My wife is thirty-four, with a mane of curly chestnut hair and a very sensuous body hardened by aerobics. Elizabeth's only garment was a two piece yellow bikini that enhanced her brown tan. My wife kissed Maria lightly on the lips, I changed into a bathing suit and we proceeded to get high, smoking and drinking. I told Elizabeth how I had fingered Maria and she had sucked me off in the car and we both laughed as she blushed. "I don't feel right about this," Maria said, "I mean I enjoyed today but….this thing…I'm not a lesbian and I don't feel right…and you said you would do something…and I never up the rear…I don't know if I want to continue…" I walked up to her and pulled her by her hair towards me. Her eyes opened wide in fear. "Don't play the innocent angel," I told her, "You squirmed when I fingered you and then you swallowed my load. I will take your other holes and so will my wife. Do you understand slut?" * * * * * "Yes," I answered whimpering, surrendering to the fantasy. Rick licked my face while he told me I had to obey him blindly without question. I was terrified but I was also very wet, feeling totally dominated for the first time in my life. Carlos had played dominant games but they had been too pretend, too hesitant. This was real. This man suddenly owned me and I wanted to submit to his hunger. I was afraid of him but I also was thrilled with the way he commanded me. I wanted to be fucked totally. Before I was aware of what was happening, he sat, pulling me across his lap, as he told me that I needed to be disciplined, taught to obey. I protested as his hand lifted my skirt. My panties had been left on the parking lot at the airport, so I was bare ass naked. His wife was delighted with my shame, calling my exposed view a "cotton-tail sweet ass." I tried to protest, but Rick's hand came down on my rear with a stinging bite. I yelped. Another slap and another, until my ass felt like it was on fire and so did my cunt, for I was soaking wet, dripping honey, dying to be fucked. "You like being spanked?" "It hurts…please…." It hurt but it was also exciting and I moaned in an animal desire as Elizabeth stared at my exposed ass and wet cunt while her husband spanked me. It was humiliating but also thrilling, making my mound very wet. * * * * * "Are you going to obey me, whore?" I asked and Maria nodded, tears streaming down her face. "Tell me." "I will…I will obey." Keeping her across my knees I opened up her legs. Elizabeth went down on her, my wife's tongue flicking across Maria's clit. She contracted in a spasm, eyes opening, looking over her shoulder at a woman eating her…my wife's tongue went in deeper and Maria bucked as I held her down across my knees, opening her legs. My wife pressed her face between the white ass cheeks now marked pink by the spanking. "How does it feel, Maria?" I asked in a whisper, "How does it feel to have a woman lick your ass and cunt? You like that wet tongue in your cunt, don't you?" "Oh, God…yes." Maria moaned again as my wife's tongue flicked up and down her wet slit. "For an inexperienced housewife you can be quite a slut," I said, "you like being used, don't you?" "Yes…Oh…I like her mouth…" I let my wife lick her until she came, jerking violently, Elizabeth's wet tongue sinking deeper into her slit. As Maria's body relaxed I rolled her to the floor. "Stand up and don't move a muscle." I said. * * * * * I obeyed him although I was weakened by all the orgasms. My ass was on fire and I was soaked between my legs. I had never wanted to be fucked so badly in all my life. To feel another woman's tongue inside me had been an electrifying moment. I stood up, fully dressed, my ass burning, my crotch wet from sexual desire. I wanted to be fucked. I was trembling with sexual hunger. Rick walked around me as I stood still, tracing the naked line of my back with the tips of his fingers. I shivered but did not move. He licked the back of my neck and blew my ear while Elizabeth played with my nipples. He was driving me crazy with his touching, breathing on me. My ass tingled from the spanking and I did not move but shivered from sexual energy. His wife nibbled on my nipples and I whimpered in delight. I felt faint. "Have you enjoyed yourself, slut?" Rick asked. I nodded. I was limp as they placed my ass over the arms of the couch, my legs dangling down. "What are you going to do?" I asked weakly. "Fuck your cherry ass." I was drained. I felt like a broken rag doll. I had experienced so many orgasms that I felt I had nothing left in my body. When he said he would fuck my ass I felt a jolt of apprehensive energy shoot through me. I knew it would be painful and degrading, to be taken up the ass in an act of adultery, my anal virginity taken by a friend, not by my husband. I did not want it willingly, but I knew it would happen. The head of his dick rubbed against my slit as he lubricated himself… "Please don't," I begged, "please don't…" "You will like it." "No. It will hurt…please don't fuck my ass." He grunted as his hands opened my ass cheeks. His wife was above me, holding my waist so I could not move even if I wanted it… "Please don't, not back there, please don't…Oh, no, no, no, please don't!" and he entered me hard and quick, his thick meat filling my ass, burning into me as I felt the nakedness of his belly against my rear. I screamed and tried to move away but I was being held, hands grabbing my hips and yanking my hair. "Please, no…take it out….you are hurting me…please, not there." "Relax," he said, "learn to enjoy it. Your ass is mine." He sank deeper into me, enjoying his penetration. Rick was into me to the hilt and he swiveled his hips, feeling his cock inside me, splitting open the moons of my ass, riding me. It was primitive, degrading and vulgar and I stopped whimpering and shivered in resignation, my hips beginning to grind back as he fucked my ass. His meat felt thick inside me and I moaned in acceptance as the sodomy was perpetrated. I went from pain to a sexual rush that made me totally orgasmic. I began to moan and he asked me what I wanted and I knew the answer he wanted. He was vulgar and I would be too. "I want your dick in my ass," I said, "fuck me deep…oh yes, crack my virgin ass, fuck me hard. I feel like such a whore…" "You like it /" "I love it. Oh, fuck my ass deep…I am such a whore…. I love your dick in my ass…oh, yes, fuck my ass!" He came in an explosive spasm and I joined him, screaming in delight. We showered afterwards, all three soaping each other. Elizabeth shaved my cunt smooth, soaping it and shaving it while she occasionally fingered me. Rick made me kneel and soap his balls and ass, occasionally rubbing his meat against my cheeks or cock whipping my face lightly. It was delicious and I was exhausted. Collapsing together on a bed we slept for six hours. * * * * * In our first afternoon Maria had been transformed from a sexually inexperienced housewife into a willing participant to a new lifestyle. In her first hours in Miami she had been finger fucked at the airport parking lot, had performed oral sex while in a crowded expressway, had her first bisexual experience with my wife and lost her anal virginity to my willing member. After such prolific copulation, stoned on wine and weed, we slept for six hours, waking up at 10 p.m, then dressed to go out on the town. My wife and Maria both wore black. Elizabeth wore a mid-thigh dress with a low cut front showing off her cleavage while Maria wore a one-strap dress. They both looked sensational, their round nipples showing hard on the thin material of the garments. "I've used your mouth and your ass," I told Maria, "Before morning I will have your third hole. When your husband arrives tomorrow afternoon he will find you well-fucked." She smiled. Her nervousness had disappeared with the enjoyment of her first threesome. "We will go to several places tonight," I said, "and you will obey me blindly. Do you understand?" Maria's Hunger Ch. 1 She nodded in acceptance. * * * * * I had been in Miami for an afternoon and my life had changed. I went from inexperienced I've-never-fucked-anyone-but-my-husband housewife to performing a threesome. I felt like a slut, but it felt good, felt erotic. I was a bad girl and suddenly I enjoyed being a bad girl. I was somewhat apprehensive about the way Rick treated me, but he also made me wet just by the way he ordered me around or looked at me with a twisted grin. We walked to a nearby club and Rick did not dance but allowed his wife and I to dance with each other. We did a couple of fast numbers and when a slow one came we went breast to breast, her nipples against mine and I could feel guys at the bar staring and making comments but I did not care. I belonged to Rick and Elizabeth. I was their toy. I was enjoying not wearing panties and the way men stared as I crossed and uncrossed my legs. "They are looking at us," Elizabeth said. "Which ones?" "The guys by that booth," she answered, "let's give them a show." Elizabeth kissed me and we frenched on the dance floor for a few seconds, knowing we were being voyeured. "I bet a couple of those guys came in their shorts," Elizabeth said, "now let's go back to our booth. Rick has a surprise." We had been smoking weed and drinking hard liquor and I was looped. Rick was talking to a friend. The man, introduced as Jerry, winked at me with a knowing look. Within minutes, his hands were groping me in the darkness of the booth. My nipples felt like hot coals. "Jerry is going to fuck you later on," Rick said, "and so will I." * * * * * Jerry suggested the four of us walk to his condo a couple of blocks away. I told Maria to walk a few feet ahead of us, so people would think she was alone. Before she had cleared the nightclub parking lot a young college student coming in the opposite direction gave her the eye. "Hey, buddy," I said, "You like that meat?" "Sure," he answered, taken aback by my question. "She's one my sluts," I answered as we all stopped, "want to play with her?" "You her pimp?" " I don't make money from sluts, I just use them. They like it and I like it." We walked a few feet to an alley where we stood behind a large Dumpster. Maria's eyes were wide, nervously darting back and forth between us. She was feeling doubts again. "Maria, my obedient whore," I said looking directly at her, "Show him your tits. I also want you to beat this young man's meat and tell him a little about yourself, about your sex life, so he can come comfortably." She nodded slowly. She was terrified but I could sense her excitement. "You," I said to the man with the college sweatshirt, "feel her up but no penetration, is that understood?" He agreed with a leer. The show was on. * * * * * My God, I couldn't believe what was happening! I had enjoyed the threesome and even looked forward to an orgy with Jerry included, but now Rick was ordering me to masturbate a stranger in a public place! I had to obey him. Just the way he said those words, the inflection of each sentence, I had to obey. I dropped the front of my dress, reached over and unzipped the man's pants as his hands caressed my breasts. His cock was thick, with a large mushroom head. I took his dick in one hand and stroked back and forth, building up a rhythm, while the fingernails of my other hand scratched lightly at the pouches of his testicles. "Talk to him." "My name is Maria," I said to the college boy, as I looked him in the eyes. "I like playing with your hard cock. I am a happily married woman… but I am also a fuck toy to this couple. He fucks me in the mouth and ass and she eats my pussy…you like that? You like to think of her eating my pussy?" "Yes, I do." "Your dick is sooo hard….oooh, baby, I feel like such a whore…a puta, as they say in Spanish. You like feeling me up? Stick your hand down my dress…See how wet I am?…I'm a married cock sucking puta…" I was enjoying this now. Really enjoying it. I pumped his meat back and forth and he was gasping, moaning. "Yes, you heard me…" I continued. "I am a free whore…I don't charge but I am a puta… and my husband knows it. He will join us tomorrow and watch this man fuck me…I like to be used like a fuck toy, have a man just slam his cock into me…oh, you are so hard….Would you like to fuck me baby? Come in my ass?…Think how it would feel to have my tongue licking your hairy balls…cum now, yes, baby now." He came in a long spurt. I milked his dick well and used a handkerchief to wipe my hands, as my three companions cheered my performance. We headed back to Jerry's condo where we wound up in a balcony overlooking the beach, smoking weed and drinking white wine. The four us kissed and undressed each other out in the open balcony. I was burning up, dying to be fucked. "Her husband comes in tomorrow," Rick said to Jerry about me, "I appreciate your help in fucking her tonight. One dick is not enough to break in a slut properly." Elizabeth laid down on an air mattress in the terrace and I went down on her, tasting a woman for the first time, feeling her juices on my lips and face. It was wicked and dirty and I lapped her clit as she bucked and grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her wet snatch. Then I felt Rick entering me, like a pile driver slamming into my wet cunt. Jerry moved towards Elizabeth's face, his thick summer sausage of a dick penetrating her mouth, sliding back and forth, back and forth as she opened her legs and pushed upwards, pressing her mound against my face… * * * * * It was a great foursome. We came together; four naked bodies piled on an air mattress in an open balcony. After the first shagging we moved indoors, where Jerry nailed my wife right in the living room, doggie style, his round cock glistening with her juices as his hips moved back and forth, his naked belly slamming against her ass. Elizabeth moaned with pleasure, grinding back against his thick dick. Maria and I watched as we smoked weed. She was exhausted from her experiences. I still had one or two more ideas to be applied before the night ended. "Call Carlos on the phone," I said, "and tell him about your adventures today." "Now?" "Of course. I will dial it for you… Hello, Carlos, I am glad you are home. I have a cock sucking slut that wants to talk to you." * * * * * I felt awkward talking to Carlos even though I knew it would turn him on. "Hello," I said, "I am to tell you…what happened today…" "Are you okay?" "Yes. I'm fine. A little nervous…" "Did you do them both?" "Yes. Rick and Elizabeth both…. He fucked every hole. " "You mean…" "Yes, Carlos…he fucked my virgin ass also…" "Did it hurt? Did you like it?" His breathing was deep. My husband was enjoying visualizing me in a threesome. "Of course it hurt but it turned me on…and they shaved my cunt smooth and Jerry, their friend, is going to fuck me and I masturbated a college boy in a parking lot…I've had so many orgasms I've lost count." "You busy slut," Carlos said delighted, almost gasping, "Did the college boy feel you up?" "Yes, he felt me up. He touched me all over and came in my hands, but Rick fingered me the best, right at the airport parking lot." My husband was breathing hard. Was he masturbating? "I love it honey," I said, "I love sucking cocking and bending over and taking it up the ass." "Enough," Rick interrupted, "he will come tomorrow. He's heard enough." After all those orgasms I was still hot and my confession to Carlos had provided a new sexual flush. Rick knew it, smiling as he looked at me. "That made you hot?" he asked after I finished the phone call. "Yes." "You ready for more adventures?" "Yes." "Jerry hasn't experienced you yet. He has been rather busy with Elizabeth, but soon we will both double dick you. I will take your mouth and he will take your cunt. Would you enjoy that?" "Oh, yes…a lot." I felt like a whore. I wanted two cocks at once. * * * * * I poured a scotch for Maria and lit up a joint. Jerry and Elizabeth joined us at the bar, all four of us getting high, fondling each other in between drinks and joints. "What do you think of Maria's ass?" I asked Jerry as my hand ran over her smooth cheeks. "Incredible," he answered, "like Jennifer Lopez. I want it." " I will grant you her culo," I answered, "and Elizabeth will join us and I will take Maria's mouth. Do you hear that slut? You will swallow my load." * * * * * I had lost all inhibitions. I was a willing participant. Yes, I wanted cocks and tongues in every hole and to feel three pairs of hands on me at once…I was taken to a bedroom where we piled on the bed. Elizabeth licked my nipples and fingered me as Jerry entered my behind. Rick stood in front of me and rubbed his dick on my face, caressing my neck with the tip of his cock. "Tell me what you want?" he said. "Your dick," I answered, "I want to suck your cock. Please fuck my mouth." I took him deep in my mouth as Jerry bucked his hips against my rear, his long fat dick reaming my asshole. Elizabeth nibbled at my clit, chewing, licking and I felt an orgasm as I've never thought I'd experience, a tremendous jolt as I bucked back slamming into the hard dick penetrating my behind. It was incredible! * * * * * Maria had a very fast orgasm. She trashed about in the bed making animal grunting noises as she attempted to deep throat me and clenched her ass cheeks around Jerry's cock. She whimpered in delight as Jerry opened her round cheeks, slamming deeper into her. Her orgasm was so intense that she almost fainted. Feeling fatigued and totally exhausted she went to sleep laying on an easy chair overlooking the open terrace. "Let's all rest," I said to Jerry and Elizabeth, "Maria's husband arrives tomorrow and he deserves our best as sexual hosts." "I'll give him my best," said Elizabeth, "all of my best." * * * * * Carlos was coming to Miami from Newark on a late afternoon flight. After his wife Maria's phone call the night before in which she had related participating in a foursome and even masturbating a stranger in a parking lot, Carlos was thrilled and anxious to join us all at the beach cottage. I orchestrated his reception committee. Elizabeth and Maria were both ordered to dress in similar outfits consisting of a black dress for Elizabeth and a green one for Maria. Both garments were cut very low in both front and back with provocative side slits. High heels and black hose with garters completed the attire. The only underwear allowed was a dental floss thong and the lone jewelry consisted of matching spiked dog collars, worn around their necks. As the girls walked, their breasts bounced and their asses jiggled drawing stares from passer-byes. Both women wore candy-red lipstick and blue eye shadow that make them look like twin sluts. They were dressed for a party. The three of us waited for Carlos by the airport gate. He arrived with a nervous walk, in a hurry to see his now sexually experienced wife perform in a foursome, to see her penetrated by me, another man, or orally satisfied by my wife. Yes, Carlos was eager to join the orgy and his wife was a happy, well-fucked woman about to be fucked some more. * * * * * As we walked through the airport towards the gate where my husband was due to arrive, I felt men ogling me, eating me with their eyes. Twenty-four hours before I would have blushed but now I enjoyed it, felt my nipples harden as they rubbed against the fabric of the dress. Yes, I thought, look on, check out my nipples, my tits. Do you desire me? Would you like to fuck me? Will you play with yourself later tonight thinking of me? Then my husband was standing in front of us; his eyes riveted on Elizabeth and I, the twin sluts. I smiled at my husband licking my lips. He kissed Elizabeth and I in the mouth, two long wet kisses that drew stares and comments from travelers walking past. I did not feel apprehension or shame. I was ready to do anything with anyone while my husband watched or participated. Elizabeth went down on Carlos right as our car pulled out of the parking lot. "You seem a little tense," she said, unzipping his pants, "let me relieve the stress and you will be much readier to enjoy the festivities." Seconds later I was watching my husband's cock enter Elizabeth's lips. It was erotic, exciting to watch my friend and new lover swallowing my husband's meat. Rick drove but readjusted his mirror so he could look into the back seat. Elizabeth's head moved up and down as Carlos was mesmerized by the oral performance, her tongue licking the underside of his mushroom head, her teeth nibbling at the hard roll of flesh that emerged from his pants. "Talk to your husband," Rick said, "Tell him what a whore you are." "Yes," I said, "Carlos…I am a puta. I fucked Rick and Elizabeth and their friend Jerry and I even masturbated a stranger, a college boy in a parking lot. And I went out without underwear and flashed strangers at the bar, letting them see my nipples and shaved pussy. I loved it, honey. Two men have fucked me up the ass and tonight you will be the third. You want to fuck my ass, Carlos?" My husband only grunted in agreement as Elizabeth deep throated him, her fingernails raking his thighs as her lips and tongue made magic on his cock. "She's good, Carlos," I continued, "she's sooooo goood. I know for she has licked me and I have tasted her. She's very good, isn't she?" Carlos ejaculated in Elizabeth's mouth, collapsing back on the seat. "This…" he said, "it's better than I could ever imagine." "The day is still young," Elizabeth said, "and I never tire of cock." * * * * * No sooner had Carlos been released of tensions, relaxed by my wife's soothing blowjob than I pulled into the parking lot of a bar. "We gonna watch a show?" Carlos asked. "Yes," I answered, "your wife is going to strip on stage in front of strangers." "Are you serious?" Carlos asked in disbelief. It was impossible for him to fully comprehend how much his wife had changed in only twenty-four hours. "My friend Jerry who fucked Maria last night owns this bar. It is not a strip joint but it does have a small stage with a fair sound system and that's all we need. Jerry's customers are in for a treat. Maria will be the only and only star tonight unless Elizabeth also wants to participate." "Why not?" Elizabeth said, looking at Carlos, "Want to see me get naked onstage?" "Oh, yes," Carlos said, "I can't believe this is happening." "I'm not asking Maria," I said, "because she has no choice. I know what she wants." Maria nodded in agreement and ran her tongue over her lips. She was nervous but willing. There were about fifteen customers in the tavern, several of them construction workers coming off the day shift, cooling down before heading home to the family. Only three of the bar clients were female. Most heads swiveled our way as we entered, both women looking alluring in their elegant clothes. Jerry took our wives backstage to prepare the strip show while Carlos and I drank beers. "So what do you think of your wife?" I asked Carlos. "It's amazing," he answered, "It took me months to convince her to accept the concept and now she's a bitch in heat. Did she really do all those things?" "She did. She was hesitant and scared at first but after a little spanking and some good sex she caught on fast." "I still can't believe it." "Believe it. Here comes the first performer." The stage lights went on and the sound system vibrated with the fast beat of a Jamaican steel band. Elizabeth strutted out on stage and began swiveling to the music. She was experienced, having occasionally stripped on amateur and wet T-shirt contests. My wife loved and audience and her body undulated as she removed her garments. I lit a cigarette and looked at Carlos. "You'll be fucking her real soon," I said, "and she loves new meat." Carlos only nodded. He was into the whole scene but still had a pinch-me attitude. It took Elizabeth two songs to strip naked, her tanned skin glistening under the lights, her nipples hard, her bush exposed and her ass for all to see. A couple of customers made remarks and she smiled, bumping her hips their way. Maria did very well. She was hesitant at first, but did some sensuous dance movements that brought comments from the enthusiastic customers. "Yeah, baby. I wanna see you get naked." "Wooo!!! I want to take her home." She smiled and stripped with enthusiasm, playing to the audience at times, while focusing on Carlos in other moments. She stripped slower than Elizabeth, doing a three-number set. As she Completed her strip she looked magnificent, totally uninhibited and completely turned on. Her moist thighs glistened under the stage lights, her shaved cunt on public display. "I have no words to express what I feel," Carlos said, "except to perhaps say that I have never been as horny as I am now." "Then let's take care of it," I remarked, "Both of our naked wives are waiting for us in a playroom Jerry keeps back there for little perverted games like these. He will join us, of course." Carlos only nodded some more, still amazed. * * * * * It was incredible. I was a mother, housewife, schoolteacher and I was stripping naked in front of strangers. At first I was nervous, but the booze consumed and the erotic situation made me enjoy the moment. I liked the way both men and women looked at me as I undressed to the music. A construction worked winked at me, a black man in a telephone company uniform flicked his tongue and a mousy secretary with glasses pouted as I exposed my pussy a few feet from her face. Others, a muscular youth in a black shirt, a pot bellied man and a man in a jogging suit remained calm, not showing much in their staring, but I knew they had to be boiling inside, wanting to fuck me. I could see their stiff cocks pressed against the fabric of their pants. I looked straight at Carlos and I saw amazement as he sat frozen looking at me, at his schoolteacher wife undress on stage. There was something else in his countenance, in his eyes, a hunger to experience the joy of total lust. After that gloriously erotic strip, in which I loved prancing naked in front of strangers, Jerry ushered Elizabeth and I to a room behind his office. It was an interesting place furnished with a small bathroom, a couch, floor mat, massage table, a machine that looked like a mix between a leather easy chair and a solo flex machine with straps attached, and a small bar with a couple of stools. I also noticed the walls were sound proof and covered with erotic art. I drank a soda to replenish my system. Jerry undressed casually as neither Elizabeth nor myself bothered to dress. I did not know what was going to happen but I assumed it did not involve me wearing anything. Within two minutes of Carlos and Rick entering the room, we were all naked. I was flat on my back on the floor as Rick fucked my wet pussy and Jerry straddled my face, his long dick sliding on my tongue. As I sucked dick I looked at the couch, where my husband sat naked as Elizabeth sat on his meat, his cock disappearing into the hole between her legs. I was now watching my husband fornicate with another woman. Elizabeth was whispering something to Carlos but I could not figure out what was being said. It was insanely erotic and it did not take but a few minutes for all of us to orgasm, our moans echoing in the small room. I swallowed Jerry's load and stayed flat on my back on the mat, breathing hard, until I heard Rick commanding me to wash up. * * * * * When Elizabeth and Maria went to wash I lit a joint and passed it around. Carlos looked drained. "Think you can get it up one more time?" I asked him. Maria's Hunger Ch. 1 "I don't know," Carlos answered, "I just had the two greatest orgasms of my life." "Well," I answered, "it will be even better in about an hour or two. We will do some smoking and drinking and talking and we will relax for a while to prepare for something special. I have something planned." "What?" "It's a surprise, Carlos." After we all washed up, Jerry put his clothing back on and went back to tending bar until needed, while the four of us sat around naked, smoking and drinking. * * * * * My husband was drained but I felt relaxed. I had experienced so much and enjoyed the games to such a degree that I was totally calm, willing to do anything that I was ordered to do, no matter how bizarre it might sound to a "normal" person. It is hard to explain. I had been nervous and afraid to make the leap, but now I had crossed the threshold of morality and discovered the Magic Kingdom, a Disneyland of fornication to which I was quickly becoming addicted. We smoked grass, drank wine and Rick became the moderator of our erotic story telling, aimed at exciting us once more, preparing us to enjoy the next round of whatever he had planned. Elizabeth broke the ice by telling how she had lost her virginity in high school, her boyfriend fucking her in the back seat of a Buick. Her narrative was very sexual, describing the thickness of her lover's dick and how he enjoyed mounting her. Rick told a story of how he had seduced a friend of his mother, a married woman who craved young cock. The affair lasted two years and he even fucked her ass in the pool shed of her house while her husband played poker with friends in the dining room. "We could hear the voices of the poker players," Rick said, "and she was buck naked on all fours and I just took her ass and she bit her lips so she wouldn't scream and she trashed around like you would not believe, jamming that ass back into me. I fucked that woman for about three years and we fucked in her house, her car, the beach, parking lots and boats. " My husband surprised me by telling how he had an affair with a French instructor in college, a woman I had known. She had masturbated him in her office in the Language Department. Then it was my turn. I told them that I had married virgin and had little to tell, but I did remember an incident I deemed worth telling. While in high school I had spent summers at a beach in the Jersey Shore. Our family rented several units there and I would spend a couple of weeks with cousins and relatives I did not see during the year. On the first night, I was alone in my hotel room and decided to step out to the balcony to drink a soda and watch the traffic pass on the highway across the parking lot. As I stood there sipping a Pepsi, I looked down and realized that I could see into the living room of the unit one floor down and across. The curtains of the room were open about halfway and to my surprise I saw my aunt Silvia, who was a divorced mother of two teenagers, making out in the couch with a hotel lifeguard about my age. I stood in the balcony, in the darkness and watched as the young man with curly hair undressed my aunt. He took her right on the couch, doggie style and I could not hear them, but I imagined what they said as they fucked. It was very exciting and I touched myself as I watched, wondering what it would be like to be penetrated… There were more stories. Elizabeth admitted to having a college affair with a man fifteen years older. He was a swimming coach who had shared her with others. On one occasion, four of them had used the college's pool for a midnight orgy in which a lot of fucking took place in the almost empty building. Rick ordered me to stand up interrupting the sexual narratives. "This is going to be delicious," he said as Elizabeth led me towards this Swedish furniture that was part easy chair part chrome gadgets and straps. I was told to close my eyes while I felt hands place a padded harness around my waist. A contraption was placed around my neck, momentarily replacing the dog collar. "What are you doing?" I asked. "You will know soon," he said, "trust me. Relax now." The machine had some kind of pulley system and I was naked, suspended doggie style a few inches of the ground. All my orifices were at the perfect height to be entered comfortably. I liked the position, the feeling of being tied helpless, open for the taking. The only thing that puzzled me was the gadget around my neck that did not allow me to turn my head. Jerry entered the room and stripped down. To my surprise, Elizabeth and Rick set up a row of metal chairs and my four playmates sat down looking at me suspended like a mannequin on a store window. "This part you will enjoy," Rick said, "One of the men in the audience tonight is a trusted friend of mine. In a few minutes he will open the door behind you, enter this room, strip naked and fuck your pussy without saying a word. Since you are not able to turn your head you will never see him. You will not know who he is, what he looks like or even the color of his skin. You remember the men who saw you strip? One of them is going to fuck your pussy and we will watch but you will not know who's doing it to you. You like this?" "Sounds…different." "Do you like this?" "I love it. I feel like such a whore…" "You are a whore. Now we will get you ready." Elizabeth stood next to me, holding a piece of ice, which she ran up and down my spine, barely touching my skin. The tip of the ice wedge continued to travel down the cracks of my ass to my cunt lips. I bucked in space, twisting like a marionette on strings. Jerry standing in front of me tapped my face with his cock. I opened my mouth to receive him, but he seemed content with rubbing his dick all over my face. Rick's fingers probed the outer edges of my pussy as my husband sat on a metal chair leering at the scene. I became very aroused, ready to be fucked. My body needed a cock, yet they all stopped and sat down in front of me. We waited for perhaps a minute as the four of them looked at me, wet with lust, placed in a doggie position in mid-air, waiting to be fucked by a stranger. I heard the door open and close. I tried to turn but could only glance forward at the excited faces of the audience of four. I heard noises of a zipper being opened and movements of a man undressing. Which one was he? The muscle boy, the black man or the jogger? Perhaps it was a construction worker or even the pot bellied man. It did not matter for I was willing to fuck them all. This concept of being taken by a stranger one can not see aroused me enormously. I was excited to a feverish heat. I felt a hand caressing my legs. I waited, anticipating his thrust but nothing happened. What was taking him so long? Couldn't he tell I was ready to be entered? The stranger began rubbing his body against mine. I could feel his naked cock press against the flesh of my thighs. I moaned loudly, sending a signal, enticing him but he continued to tease. I was ready and I moaned once more when I felt the tip of his meat rub against the lips of my pussy. Still he did not enter me, his cock head moving up and down my slit like a painter's brush. I was almost in tears, moaning and trying to push back into the unseen man, wanting to feel his dick slide into me. "You want him to fuck you?" Rick asked. "Oh, God, yes. Please." "He will not talk to you but he can be convinced. Ask for it, beg a lot and maybe he will enter you." My skin felt feverish. His dick kept brushing the edges of my wet pussy, teasing me into frenzy. "Oh, please," I said loudly, "I don't know who you are or what you look like but I want you to fuck my cunt. Take it, please…oh, please I beg you, don't tease me like this. Please fuck me. Fuck me like a whore. Take my cunt or ass…but take it now." The head of his dick was now touching my clit, the tip rubbing and twisting, yet not entering. I was whimpering in desire, twitching in my bondage, begging for the teasing to stop, for the roll of human flesh to enter me deeply. "Please, whoever you are," I said loudly, "please fuck my cunt in front of my husband. Please stick it in me, fuck me, use me…oh, please fuck me now. I can't stand it…use me like a whore. I need to be fucked…I crave cock! I need a dick in me right now!… Please fuck me, please." The stranger's meat slid through the wet folds of my pussy. I was suspended in mid-air, impaled onto a stranger's cock as my husband and friends watched. My orgasm was almost instant as his dick throbbed inside me. It was a jolting feeling, an unleashing of sexual atoms throughout the inner reaches of my soul. I went limp as the stranger unloaded inside me. * * * * * After our visitor left, Maria continued to hang from the machine like meat on a hook. I allowed her to rest for a few minutes then talked to her softly. "You were magnificent," I said, "in many years of orgies I have never seen such raw hunger to be fucked. Are you ready for more?" "Oh, Rick, I can't. I have zero energy…" Jerry was setting up a video camera on a tripod. "One more," I said, "your husband must now fuck your ass. It will be taped so you can have a great memory." She nodded, understanding. "Thank you, Rick," she said, her voice weak from sexual exhaustion, "thanks for making me feel like such a whore." "I was happy to feed your hunger. Enjoy your husband." As the camera taped I sat around smoking a cigarette watching Carlos fuck his wife's ass for the first time in their relationship. Maria's face was full of the joy of lust as he pumped her behind. "A fantasy fulfilled." I said to Elizabeth. (FEEL FREE TO CONTACT AUTHOR) Maria's Hunger Ch. 2 Pt. II: The First Evening In our first afternoon Maria had been transformed from a sexually inexperienced housewife into a willing participant to a new lifestyle. In her first hours in Miami she had been finger fucked at the airport parking lot, had performed oral sex while in a crowded expressway, had her first bisexual experience with my wife and lost her anal virginity to my willing member. After such prolific copulation, stoned on wine and weed, we slept for six hours, waking up at 10p.m, then dressed to go out on the town. My wife and Maria both wore black. Elizabeth wore a mid-thigh dress with a low cut front showing off her cleavage while Maria wore a one-strap dress. They both looked sensational, their round nipples showing hard on the thin material of the garments. "I've used your mouth and your ass," I told Maria, "Before morning I will have your third hole. When your husband arrives tomorrow afternoon he will find you well-fucked." She smiled. Her nervousness had disappeared with the enjoyment of her first threesome. "We will go to several places tonight," I said, "and you will obey me blindly. Do you understand?" She nodded in acceptance. * * * * * I had been in Miami for an afternoon and my life had changed. I went from inexperienced I've-never-fucked-anyone-but-my-husband housewife to performing a threesome. I felt like a slut, but it felt good, felt erotic. I was a bad girl and suddenly I enjoyed being a bad girl. I was somewhat apprehensive about the way Rick treated me, but he also made me wet just by the way he ordered me around or looked at me with a twisted grin. We walked to a nearby club and Rick did not dance but allowed his wife and I to dance with each other. We did a couple of fast numbers and when a slow one came we went breast to breast, her nipples against mine and I could feel guys at the bar staring and making comments but I did not care. I belonged to Rick and Elizabeth. I was their toy. I was enjoying not wearing panties and the way men stared as I crossed and uncrossed my legs. We had been smoking weed and drinking hard liquor and I was looped. When Elizabeth and I returned to the table, we found that Rick was talking to a friend. The man, introduced as Jerry, winked at me with a knowing look. Within minutes, his hands were groping me in the darkness of the booth. My nipples felt like hot coals. * * * * * Jerry suggested the four of us walk to his condo a couple of blocks away. I told Maria to walk a few feet ahead of us, so people would think she was alone. Before she had cleared the nightclub parking lot a young college student coming in the opposite direction gave her the eye. "Hey, buddy," I said, "You like that meat?" "Sure," he answered, taken aback by my question. "She's one my sluts," I answered as we all stopped, "want to play with her?" "You her pimp?" " I don't make money from sluts, I just use them. They like it and I like it." We walked a few feet to an alley where we stood behind a large Dumpster. Maria's eyes were wide, nervously darting back and forth between us. She was feeling doubts again. "Maria, my obedient whore," I said looking directly at her, "I want you to beat this young man's meat and tell him a little about yourself, about your sex life, so he can come comfortably." She nodded slowly. She was terrified but I could sense her excitement. "You," I said to the man with the college sweatshirt, "feel her up but no penetration, is that understood?" He agreed with a leer. The show was on. * * * * * My God, I couldn't believe what was happening! I had enjoyed the threesome and even looked forward to an orgy with Jerry included, but now Rick was ordering me to masturbate a stranger in a public place! I had to obey him. Just the way he said those words, the inflection of each sentence, I had to obey. I reached over and unzipped the man's pants as his hands caressed my breasts. His cock was thick, with a large mushroom head. I took his dick in one hand and stroked back and forth, building up a rhythm, while the fingernails of my other hand scratched lightly at the pouches of his testicles. "Talk to him." "My name is Maria," I said to the college boy, as I looked him in the eyes. "I am a happily married woman... but I am also a fuck toy to this couple. He fucks me in the mouth and ass and she eats my pussy...you like that? You like to think of her eating my pussy?" "Yes, I do." "Your dick is sooo hard....oooh, baby, I feel like such a whore...a puta, as they say in Spanish. You like feeling me up? See how wet I am?...I'm a married cock sucking puta..." I was enjoying this now. Really enjoying it. I pumped his meat back and forth and he was gasping, moaning. "Yes, you heard me..." I continued. "I am a free whore...I don't charge but I am a puta... and my husband knows it. He will join us tomorrow and watch this man fuck me...would you like to fuck me? Come in my ass?...Think how it would feel to have my tongue licking your hairy balls...cum now, yes, baby now." He came in a long spurt. I milked his dick well and used a handkerchief to wipe my hands, as my three companions cheered my performance. We headed back to Jerry's condo where we wound up in a balcony overlooking the beach, smoking weed and drinking white wine. The four us kissed and undressed each other out in the open balcony. I was burning up, dying to be fucked. "Her husband comes in tomorrow," Rick said to Jerry about me, "I appreciate your help in fucking her tonight. One dick is not enough to break in a slut properly." Elizabeth laid down on an air mattress in the terrace and I went down on her, tasting a woman for the first time, feeling her juices on my lips and face. It was wicked and dirty and I lapped her clit as she bucked and grabbed my hair and pulled my face into her wet snatch. Then I felt Rick entering me, like a pile driver slamming into my wet cunt. Jerry moved towards Elizabeth's face, his thick summer sausage of a dick penetrating her mouth, sliding back and forth, back and forth as she opened her legs and pushed upwards, pressing her mound against my face... * * * * * It was a great foursome. We came together; four naked bodies piled on an air mattress in an open balcony. After the first shagging we moved indoors, where Jerry nailed my wife right in the living room, doggie style, Elizabeth was moaning with pleasure, grinding back against his thick dick. Maria and I watched as we smoked weed. She was exhausted from her experiences. I still had one or two more ideas to be applied before the night ended. "Call Carlos on the phone," I said, "and tell him about your adventures today." "Now?" "Of course. I will dial it for you. Hello, Carlos, I am glad you are home. I have a cock sucking slut that wants to talk to you." * * * * * I felt awkward talking to Carlos even though I knew it would turn him on. "Hello," I said, "I am to tell you...what happened today..." "Are you okay?" "Yes. I'm fine. A little nervous..." "Did you do them both?" "Yes. Rick and Elizabeth both.... He fucked every hole. My ass also..." "Did it hurt? Did you like it?" His breathing was deep. My husband was enjoying visualizing me in a threesome. "Of course it hurt but it turned me on...and Jerry, their friend, also fucked me and I masturbated a college boy in a parking lot...I've had so many orgasms I've lost count." "You busy slut," Carlos said delighted, almost gasping, "Did the college boy feel you up?" "Yes, he felt me up. He touched me all over, but Rick fingered me the best, right at the airport parking lot." My husband was breathing hard. Was he masturbating? "Enough," Rick interrupted, "he will come tomorrow. He's heard enough." After all those orgasms I was still hot and my confession to Carlos had provided a new sexual flush. Rick knew it, smiling as he looked at me. "That made you hot?" he asked after I finished the phone call. "Yes." "You ready for more adventures?" "Yes." "Jerry hasn't experienced you yet. He has been rather busy with Elizabeth, but soon we will both double dick you. I will take your mouth and he will take your cunt. Would you enjoy that?" "Oh, yes...a lot." I felt like a whore. I wanted two cocks at once. * * * * * I poured a scotch for Maria and lit up a joint. Jerry and Elizabeth joined us at the bar, all four of us getting high, fondling each other in between drinks and joints. "What do you think of Maria's ass?" I asked Jerry as my hand ran over her smooth cheeks. "Incredible," he answered, "like Jennifer Lopez. I want it." "I will grant you her culo," I answered, "and Elizabeth will join us and I will take Maria's mouth. Do you hear that slut? You will swallow my load." * * * * * I had lost all inhibitions. I was a willing participant. Yes, I wanted cocks and tongues in every hole and to feel three pairs of hands on me at once...I was taken to a bedroom where we piled on the bed. Elizabeth licked my nipples and fingered me as Jerry entered my behind. Rick stood in front of me and rubbed his dick on my face, caressing my neck with the tip of his cock. "Tell me what you want?" he said. "Your dick," I answered, "I want to suck your cock. Please fuck my mouth." I took him deep in my mouth as Jerry bucked his hips against my rear, his long fat dick reaming my asshole. Elizabeth nibbled at my nipples, chewing them and I felt an orgasm as I've never thought I'd experience, a tremendous jolt as I bucked back slamming into the hard dick penetrating my behind. It was incredible! * * * * * Maria had a very fast orgasm. She trashed about in the bed making animal grunting noises as she attempted to deep throat me and clenched her ass cheeks around Jerry's cock. She whimpered in delight as Jerry opened her round cheeks, slamming deeper into her. Her orgasm was so intense that she almost fainted. Feeling fatigued and totally exhausted she went to sleep laying on an easy chair overlooking the open terrace. "Let's all rest," I said to Jerry and Elizabeth, "Maria's husband arrives tomorrow and he deserves our best as sexual hosts." "I'll give him my best," said Elizabeth, "all of my best." To Be Continued... Maria's Hunger Ch. 3 Pt. III: Her Husband Arrives Carlos was coming to Miami from Newark on a late afternoon flight. After his wife Maria's phone call the night before in which she had related participating in a foursome and even masturbating a stranger in a parking lot, Carlos was thrilled and anxious to join us all at the beach cottage. I orchestrated his reception committee. Elizabeth and Maria were both ordered to dress in similar outfits consisting of a black dress for Elizabeth and a green one for Maria. Both garments were cut low in both front and back with provocative side slits. High heels and black hose with garters completed the attire. The only underwear allowed was a dental floss thong and the lone jewelry consisted of matching spiked dog collars, worn around their necks. As the girls walked, their breasts bounced and their asses jiggled drawing stares from passer-byes. Both women wore candy-red lipstick and blue eye shadow that make them look like twin sluts. They were dressed for a party. The three of us waited for Carlos by the airport gate. He arrived with a nervous walk, in a hurry to see his now sexually experienced wife perform in a foursome, to see her penetrated by me, another man, or orally satisfied by my wife. Yes, Carlos was eager to join the orgy and his wife was a happy, well-fucked woman about to be fucked some more. * * * * * As we walked through the airport towards the gate where my husband was due to arrive, I felt men ogling me, eating me with their eyes. Twenty-four hours before I would have blushed but now I enjoyed it, felt my nipples harden as they rubbed against the fabric of the dress. Yes, I thought, look on, check out my nipples, my tits. Do you desire me? Would you like to fuck me? Then my husband was standing in front of us; his eyes riveted on Elizabeth and I, the twin sluts. I smiled at my husband licking my lips. He kissed Elizabeth and I in the mouth, two long wet kisses that drew stares and comments from travelers walking past. I did not feel apprehension or shame. I was ready to do anything with anyone while my husband watched or participated. Elizabeth went down on Carlos right as our car pulled out of the parking lot. "You seem a little tense," she said, unzipping his pants, "let me relieve the stress and you will be much readier to enjoy the festivities." Seconds later I was watching my husband's cock enter Elizabeth's lips. It was erotic, exciting to watch my friend and new lover swallowing my husband's meat. Rick drove but readjusted his mirror so he could look into the back seat. Elizabeth's head moved up and down as Carlos was mesmerized by the oral performance, her tongue licking the underside of his mushroom head, her teeth nibbling at the hard roll of flesh that emerged from his pants. "Talk to your husband," Rick said, "Tell him what a whore you are." "Yes," I said, "Carlos...I am a puta. I fucked Rick and Elizabeth and their friend Jerry and I even masturbated a stranger, a college boy in a parking lot. And I went out without underwear and flashed strangers at the bar, letting them see my nipples and pussy. I loved it, honey. Two men have fuck me up the ass and tonight you will be the third. You want to fuck my ass, Carlos?" My husband only grunted in agreement as Elizabeth deep throated him, her fingernails raking his thighs as her lips and tongue made magic on his cock. "She's good, Carlos," I continued, "she's sooooo goood. I know for she has licked me and I have tasted her. She's very good, isn't she?" Carlos ejaculated in Elizabeth's mouth, collapsing back on the seat. "This..." he said, "it's better than I could ever imagine." "The day is still young," Elizabeth said, "and I never tire of cock." * * * * * No sooner had Carlos been released of tensions, relaxed by my wife's soothing blowjob than I pulled into the parking lot of a bar. "We gonna watch a show?" Carlos asked. "Yes," I answered, "your wife is going to strip on stage in front of strangers." "Are you serious?" Carlos asked in disbelief. It was impossible for him to fully comprehend how much his wife had changed in only twenty-four hours. "My friend Jerry who fucked Maria last night owns this bar. It is not a strip joint but it does have a small stage with a fair sound system and that's all we need. Jerry's customers are in for a treat. Maria will be the only and only star tonight unless Elizabeth also wants to participate." "Why not?" Elizabeth said, looking at Carlos, "Want to see me get naked onstage?" "Oh, yes," Carlos said, "I can't believe this is happening." "I'm not asking Maria," I said, "because she has no choice. I know what she wants." Maria nodded in agreement and ran her tongue over her lips. She was nervous but willing. There were about fifteen customers in the tavern, several of them construction workers coming off the day shift, cooling down before heading home to the family. Only three of the bar clients were female. Most heads swiveled our way as we entered, both women looking alluring in their elegant clothes. Jerry took our wives backstage to prepare the strip show while Carlos and I drank beers. "So what do you think of your wife?" I asked Carlos. "It's amazing," he answered, "It took me months to convince her to accept the concept and now she's a bitch in heat. Did she really do all those things?" "She did. She was hesitant and scared at first but after a little spanking and some good sex she caught on fast." "I still can't believe it." "Believe it. Here comes the first performer." The stage lights went on and the sound system vibrated with the fast beat of a Jamaican steel band. Elizabeth strutted out on stage and began swiveling to the music. She was experienced, having occasionally stripped on amateur and wet T-shirt contests. My wife loved and audience and her body undulated as she removed her garments. I lit a cigarette and looked at Carlos. "You'll be fucking her real soon," I said, "and she loves new meat." Carlos only nodded. He was into the whole scene but still had a pinch-me attitude. It took Elizabeth two songs to strip naked, her tanned skin glistening under the lights, her nipples hard, her bush exposed and her ass for all to see. A couple of customers made remarks and she smiled, bumping her hips their way. Maria did very well. She was hesitant at first, but did some sensuous dance movements that brought comments from the enthusiastic customers. "Yeah, baby. I wanna see you get naked." "Wooo!!! I want to take her home." She smiled and stripped with enthusiasm, playing to the audience at times, while focusing on Carlos in other moments. She stripped slower than Elizabeth, doing a three-number set. As she Completed her strip she looked magnificent, totally uninhibited and completely turned on. Her moist thighs glistened under the stage lights. "I have no words to express what I feel," Carlos said, "except to perhaps say that I have never been as horny as I am now." "Then let's take care of it," I remarked, "Both of our naked wives are waiting for us in a playroom Jerry keeps back there for little perverted games like these. He will join us, of course." Carlos only nodded some more, still amazed. * * * * * It was incredible. I was a mother, housewife, schoolteacher and I was stripping naked in front of strangers. At first I was nervous, but the booze consumed and the erotic situation made me enjoy the moment. I liked the way both men and women looked at me as I undressed to the music. A construction worked winked at me, a black man in a telephone company uniform flicked his tongue and a mousy secretary with glasses pouted as I exposed my pussy a few feet from her face. Others, a muscular youth in a black shirt, a pot bellied man and a man in a jogging suit remained calm, not showing much in their staring, but I knew they had to be boiling inside, wanting to fuck me. I looked straight at Carlos and I saw amazement as he sat frozen looking at his wife undress on stage. There was something else in his countenance, in his eyes, a hunger to experience the joy of total lust. After that gloriously erotic strip, in which I loved prancing naked in front of strangers, Jerry ushered Elizabeth and I to a room behind his office. It was an interesting place furnished with a small bathroom, a couch, floor mat, massage table, a machine that looked like a mix between a leather easy chair and a solo flex machine with straps attached, and a small bar with a couple of stools. I also noticed the walls were sound proof and covered with erotic art. I drank a soda to replenish my system. Jerry undressed casually as neither Elizabeth nor myself bothered to dress. I did not know what was going to happen but I assumed it did not involve me wearing anything. Within two minutes of Carlos and Rick entering the room, we were all naked. I was flat on my back on the floor as Rick fucked my wet pussy and Jerry straddled my face, his long dick sliding on my tongue. As I sucked dick I looked at the couch, where my husband sat naked as Maria sat on his meat, his cock disappearing into the hole between her legs. I was now watching my husband fornicate with another woman. Elizabeth was whispering something to Carlos but I could not figure out what was being said. It was insanely erotic and it did not take but a few minutes for all of us to orgasm, our moans echoing in the small room. I swallowed Jerry's load and stayed flat on my back on the mat, breathing hard, until I heard Rick commanding me to wash up. * * * * * When Elizabeth and Maria went to wash I lit a joint and passed it around. Carlos looked drained. "Think you can get it up one more time?" I asked him. "I don't know," Carlos answered, "I just had the two greatest orgasms of my life." "Well," I answered, "it will be even better in about an hour or two. We will do some smoking and drinking and talking and we will relax for a while to prepare for something special. I have something planned." "What?" "It's a surprise, Carlos." After we all washed up, Jerry put his clothing back on and went back to tending bar until needed, while the four of us sat around naked, smoking and drinking. * * * * * My husband was drained but I felt relaxed. I had experienced so much and enjoyed the games to such a degree that I was totally calm, willing to do anything that I was ordered to do, no matter how bizarre it might sound to a "normal" person. It is hard to explain. I had been nervous and afraid to make the leap, but now I had crossed the threshold of morality and discovered the Magic Kingdom, a Disneyland of fornication to which I was quickly becoming addicted. We smoked grass, drank wine and Rick became the moderator of our erotic story telling, aimed at exciting us once more, preparing us to enjoy the next round of whatever he had planned. Elizabeth broke the ice by telling how she had lost her virginity in high school, her boyfriend fucking her in the back seat of a Buick. Her narrative was very sexual, describing the thickness of her lover's dick and how he enjoyed mounting her. Rick told a story of how he had seduced a friend of his mother, a married woman who craved young cock. The affair lasted two years and he even fucked her ass in the pool shed of her house while her husband played poker with friends in the dining room. My husband surprised me by telling how he had an affair with a French instructor in college, a woman I had known. She had masturbated him in her office in the Language Department. Then it was my turn. I told them that I had married virgin and had little to tell, but I did remember an incident I deemed worth telling. While in high school I had spent summers at a beach in the Jersey Shore. Our family rented several units there and I would spend a couple of weeks with cousins and relatives I did not see during the year. On the first night, I was alone in my hotel room and decided to step out to the balcony to drink a soda and watch the traffic pass on the highway across the parking lot. As I stood there sipping a Pepsi, I looked down and realized that I could see into the living room of the unit one floor down and across. The curtains of the room were open about halfway and to my surprise I saw my aunt Silvia, who was a divorced mother of two teenagers, making out in the couch with a hotel lifeguard about my age. I stood in the balcony, in the darkness and watched as the young man with curly hair undressed my aunt. He took her right on the couch, doggie style and I could not hear them, but I imagined what they said as they fucked. It was very exciting and I touched myself as I watched, wondering what it would be like to be penetrated... There were more stories. Elizabeth admitted to having a college affair with a man fifteen years older. He was a swimming coach who had shared her with others. On one occasion, four of them had used the college's pool for a midnight orgy in which a lot of fucking took place in the almost empty building. Rick ordered me to stand up interrupting the sexual narratives. "This is going to be delicious," he said as Elizabeth led me towards this Swedish furniture that was part easy chair part chrome gadgets and straps. I was told to close my eyes while I felt hands place a padded harness around my waist. A contraption was placed around my neck, momentarily replacing the dog collar. "What are you doing?" I asked. "You will know soon," he said, "trust me. Relax now." The machine had some kind of pulley system and I was naked, suspended doggie style a few inches of the ground. All my orifices were at the perfect height to be entered comfortably. I liked the position, the feeling of being tied helpless, open for the taking. The only thing that puzzled me was the gadget around my neck that did not allow me to turn my head. Jerry entered the room and stripped down. To my surprise, Elizabeth and Rick set up a row of metal chairs and my four playmates sat down looking at me suspended like a mannequin on a store window. "This part you will enjoy," Rick said, "One of the men in the audience tonight is a trusted friend of mine. In a few minutes he will open the door behind you, enter this room, strip naked and fuck your pussy without saying a word. Since you are not able to turn your head you will never see him. You will not know who he is, what he looks like or even the color of his skin. You remember the men who saw you strip? One of them is going to fuck your pussy and we will watch but you will not know who's doing it to you. You like this?" "Sounds different." "Do you like this?" "I love it. I feel like such a whore..." "You are a whore. Now we will get you ready." Elizabeth stood next to me, holding a piece of ice, which she ran up and down my spine, barely touching my skin. The tip of the ice wedge continued to travel down the cracks of my ass to my cunt lips. I bucked in space, twisting like a marionette on strings. Jerry standing in front of me tapped my face with his cock. I opened my mouth to receive him, but he seemed content with rubbing his dick all over my face. Rick's fingers probed the outer edges of my pussy as my husband sat on a metal chair leering at the scene. I became very aroused, ready to be fucked. My body needed a cock, yet they all stopped and sat down in front of me. We waited for perhaps a minute as the four of them looked at me, wet with lust, placed in a doggie position in mid-air, waiting to be fucked by a stranger. I heard the door open and close. I tried to turn but could only glance forward at the excited faces of the audience of four. I heard noises of a zipper being opened and movements of a man undressing. Which one was he? The muscle boy, the black man or the jogger? Perhaps it was a construction worker or even the pot bellied man. It did not matter for I was willing to fuck them all. This concept of being taken by a stranger one can not see aroused me enormously. I was excited to a feverish heat. I felt a hand caressing my legs. I waited, anticipating his thrust but nothing happened. What was taking him so long? Couldn't he tell I was ready to be entered? The stranger began rubbing his body against mine. I could feel his naked cock press against the flesh of my thighs. I moaned loudly, sending a signal, enticing him but he continued to tease. I was ready and I moaned once more when I felt the tip of his meat rub against the lips of my pussy. Still he did not enter me, his cock head moving up and down my slit like a painter's brush. I was almost in tears, moaning and trying to push back into the unseen man, wanting to feel his dick slide into me. "You want him to fuck you?" Rick asked. "Oh, God, yes. Please." "He will not talk to you but he can be convinced. Ask for it, beg a lot and maybe he will enter you." My skin felt feverish. His dick kept brushing the edges of my wet pussy, teasing me into frenzy. "Oh, please," I said loudly, "I don't know who you are or what you look like but I want you to fuck my cunt. Take it, please...oh, please I beg you, don't tease me like this. Please fuck me. Fuck me like a whore." The head of his dick was now touching my clit, the tip rubbing and twisting, yet not entering. I was whimpering in desire, twitching in my bondage, begging for the teasing to stop, for the roll of human flesh to enter me deeply. "Please, whoever you are," I said loudly, "please fuck my cunt in front of my husband. Please stick it in me, fuck me, use me...oh, please fuck me now. I can't stand it...use me like a whore. I need to be fucked. Please fuck me." The stranger's meat slid through the wet folds of my pussy. I was suspended in mid-air, impaled onto a stranger's cock as my husband and friends watched. My orgasm was almost instant as his dick throbbed inside me. It was a jolting feeling, an unleashing of sexual atoms throughout the inner reaches of my soul. I went limp as the stranger unloaded inside me. * * * * * After our visitor left, Maria continued to hang from the machine like meat on a hook. I allowed her to rest for a few minutes then talked to her softly. "You were magnificent," I said, "in many years of orgies I have never seen such raw hunger to be fucked. Are you ready for more?" "Oh, Rick, I can't. I have zero energy..." Jerry was setting up a video camera on a tripod. "One more," I said, "your husband must now fuck your ass. It will be taped so you can have a great memory." She nodded, understanding. "Thank you, Rick," she said, her voice weak from sexual exhaustion, "thanks for making me feel like such a whore." "I was happy to feed your hunger. Enjoy your husband." As the camera taped I sat around smoking a cigarette watching Carlos fuck his wife's ass for the first time in their relationship. Maria's face was full of the joy of lust as he pumped her behind. "A fantasy fulfilled." I said to Elizabeth.