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Authors name: Homer Vargas (vargas111@yahoo.com)
Story title : Dawn and Ken and Maria and David
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Dawn and Ken and Maria and David (Fdom/MF, mc, preg)
By Homer Vargas (vargas111@yahoo.com)
***
David has a problem with his dominant housekeeper. Dawn
has a problem with her dominant boyfriend. Dawn solves
both problems, but not the way David thought.
***
I was in a pretty pickle. Until a few weeks before this
began, I'd been a carefree, though overworked manager at
a Dot-com start up. I had a salary I didn't have time to
spend and girlfriend wannabes falling all over me. My
downfall, if that's what it was, began after I bought a
house only to realize I didn't have time to take care of
it.
The solution was obvious: hire a housekeeper; I had the
money. Maria was so pretty, I didn't even ask if she
could cook. (She could!) Before I knew it, she was in my
bed every night, fucking me as I'd never been fucked
before. I did not understand how, but suddenly, my life
revolved around Maria.
Today, however, for the first time since Maria had come
to work (ha!) for me, I was on my own. After a really hot
night making me insanely horny by letting me eat her for
hours and then pleading with me while giving me a hand
job, Maria got me to pay her ticket back to Central
America where her little sister was having another baby.
Coming out of the supermarket with coffee, beer, chips
and bean dip (the four essential food groups, right?), I
heard a horn.
"David," a feminine voice called out. "David Jackson!"
Still carrying my shopping bag, I walked over to a
familiar looking car. "Hi. Have a minute to talk?" The
voice belonged to Dawn, a high powered doctor who lived
in the neighborhood with her boyfriend. I set my bag in
her back seat and slid in, but not before she made a
quick inspection of the bag's contents.
"I see you're eating right while Maria is away," she
teased.
I could hardly complain. In her mid thirties, Dawn was
several years older than I, but easy to look at, tall and
generously proportioned with long red hair, more striking
than "pretty" in the Meg Ryan mold, a Goth chick if she
had ever been into that sort of thing.
She was dressed pretty hot for a trip to buy groceries:
large gold earrings, bangles, and a short green skirt
with high-heel sandals that showed sexy feet with painted
red toes. We had been making small talk for a few
minutes, me growing more uncomfortable being so close to
this attractive older woman, when she hit me from out of
the blue. "So how long has she been screwing you?"
"What?"
"You know what," she sniffed. "That hot little Latina
that's moved in with you, she's keeping you screwed
silly."
"Maria is just my housekeeper." I replied, trying to
sound offended.
Dawn grinned. "Don't give me that. It's been over three
weeks. She has you in her bed every night."
Embarrassed that my secret was out, I nodded. "How did
you know? Did she brag?" I asked, annoyed at the thought.
"She doesn't need to. Those minis she wears when she goes
out shopping don't look like the uniform of a domestic.
And one afternoon last week I went down for something and
found her in heels and a housecoat. But under it, I could
see she had on nothing but panties and high-top
stockings. She looked ready to pounce as soon as you
arrived."
"I had no idea she was so brazen." My face burned with
shame.
"Oh, it's written all over you, too," Dawn smirked. "I
haven't seen you bringing home any of those babes you
used to and when you leave the house in the morning, you
have a dopey smile that practically blinks on and off,
'Just fucked.'"
"It's that obvious?"
Dawn chuckled, "Patently obvious, and no surprise to any
woman in the neighborhood that a woman with a body like
Maria's didn't take a job cleaning house for a handsome,
single yuppie, just for the money. Let me guess, the
first time was after she got you to watch 'Pearls Before
Wine?'" [1]
"How did you know that?" I asked, amazed.
"Since the video came out, all the women of the
neighborhood are using it on their husbands or
boyfriends. Suzie Sparks used it on both her husband AND
her boyfriend," Dawn giggled. "Watching the Emperor
succumb to that beautiful black woman again, and again,
and again really revs the guys up."
"Doesn't it! I was on my knees with my tongue in her
pussy before it finished," I admitted. "And I'd never
gone down on a woman."
"Yeah, and then?" Dawn leered.
"Well, she took me to bed and fucked me silly that night,
I guess. I hardly remember the details."
"I'm not surprised. When men watch it they go into a kind
of trance. Their brains turn into a lust-soaked mush and
they become very 'manageable.'" I shivered a bit at the
way she said it.
"Margie Kirk told me that before, her husband would NEVER
go down on her; now she wakes up every morning with
fresh-squeezed orange juice by her bed and her husband's
head between her legs, searching her jungle for the
secret temple where he loves to worship. And you know the
McKinnons, the couple whose youngest just left for
college? Sarah told me that after Ralph watched it with
her, she got him to make her pregnant, She says seeing
her with a belly again makes him fuck her so good, she
may have a whole 'second crop'"
"You always use a condom?"
I was so stunned, I could hardly answer. "Er, yeah. Maria
can't..."
"Take the pill?" Dawn asked sarcastically. "At least not
if she wants to get knocked up with a little Jackson and
promote herself from houseKEEPER to houseWIFE!"
I just starred back at Dawn, the realization of Maria's
manipulation of me growing.
"If she isn't pregnant already, it's only because she
hasn't been off the pill long enough. When she's fertile,
I'll bet she intends to get you a little drunk and come
onto you strong. She'll be 'so hot' she 'can't wait'
while you put on a condom. Once you're fucking her,
she'll beg you to come in her and knock her up. A large
amount of semen will be deposited into an unprotected
fertile pussy. When she starts to show, she'll make you
marry her."
"My god, she could!" I admitted.
"Could?" Dawn taunted. "You might as well start shopping
for an engagement ring, unless..."
"Unless?"
"Unless you let me invite you for lunch so we can ...
talk." Dawn grinned and drew the hem of her already short
skirt farther toward her crotch.
"Oh, no, Dawn, I'm already in enough trouble."
"Oh, David," she laughed, "you have no idea how much
'trouble' you're going to help you get into."
The northward journey of the hem continued unabated. "Are
you horny, sweetheart? Maria's been gone, what, three
days now? Three days our friend hasn't been in a warm wet
pussy! Look what's here waiting for you, Baby." She
shifted a little to allow the skirt to hike further up
those beautiful thighs. The tinted windows prevented
anyone seeing in, but there was plenty of light for me to
see Dawn wasn't wearing panties.
"But ... but, Maria?" I stammered.
"Your little hottie is a long way away, darling, and
you're so easily turned on. Perhaps she doesn't realize
that she has trained you to be submit to women, not just
to herself. Now, get your mouth down here, Sweetheart,
where it belongs." I hesitated, but could not resist. Not
only was I enflamed by the sight of Dawn's abundant bush,
I could smell her arousal! Thank God for bench seats and
gearshifts on the steering column was my last thought
before burying myself between her legs.
I was in a daze, lapping Dawn's oozing pussy as she drove
us home. You can guess that the only lunch I ate that day
was Dawn's juicy snatch; though after having me get her
off more times than I could count, she finally laid me
back, mounted me, and rode me to an amazing orgasm. Then
she cradled me in her arms and let me suckle her abundant
tits until I fell asleep.
When I awoke in Dawn's arms, still in a post coital daze,
still sucking her amazing tits, she began to tell me
about Ken. I knew her boyfriend was several years younger
than Dawn and quite the "macho" type and. I'd thought the
relationship between this brainy neurosurgeon and a
construction worker strange. It was easily explained: the
burly laborer totally dominated Dawn sexually. He was
crude (though never violent) and Dawn sometimes hated
him, but she could not resist letting him screw her
silly.
"I never though it could happen to me, of course. I had
been on duty for two days at the hospital and came home
to find no lights in my house. Ken was the only
electrician who could come on short notice. The repair
didn't take long and as I watched Ken's muscled body
gliding around my house, I realize just how horny I was.
I had a doctor whom I was letting serve my needs, but I
hadn't had time for him in a week. Ken was young, hunky
and here! I came on to him a little; that was all the
invitation he needed. In minutes he had me stripped and
braying in need before he fucked my lights out."
Ken, of course, was delighted to find a woman as hot and
rich as Dawn and soon she let him move in. "We're totally
incompatible and argue like cats and dogs, but he always
wins," she complained. "All he has to do is fondle a
breast or pat my backside and all I can think about is
his hard cock in me. After he fucks me for an hour or so,
I'll do anything he wants, make his car payments, give
him money for other women. One time he dressed me in some
ridiculous heels and a little hussy skirt and sent me to
a hotel where a medical convention was meeting, telling
me to come onto some of the delegates in the bar. When
Ken came in and "caught" me with a fat old medic's hand
down my blouse and threatened him for touching 'his
woman.' Then he berated me, asking if I couldn't go 'even
one night without 'getting fucked?' Fortunately, no one
recognized me, but I was terribly humiliated -- and
tremendously turned on. When he fucked me that night, I
nearly went crazy. I can't refuse the bastard anything!"
She was almost crying. "Like you and with Maria," she
said.
"Is he going to make you pregnant?" I asked with concern
for this beautiful woman, now almost sobbing in my arms.
"Oh, God! He could, if he wanted to. In a heartbeat, if
he made it a condition of my getting his cock in me.
Maybe he thinks pregnant women don't fuck. Or maybe he
just hasn't thought about it. That would be the end of
everything," she wailed. "He could make me give up
medicine and stay home making babies for him in a fucking
trailer, if he wanted to. When his cock is in me, I'm
totally in his control."
I had always dreamed about a woman so hot for sex that
she was helpless. Now I'd actually encountered one. It
wasn't me that drove her insane, but it was exciting to
hear about just the same.
Her voice brought me back to reality. "So you see, we are
both in the same boat, in a way. But with your help, I
have a plan to free both me from Ken and you from Maria."
"Tell me," I said, still struggling to comprehend what
she was saying.
"Easy, we will get Ken and Maria together. With luck,
Maria will dominate Ken and keep him so busy, he won't
have time for me. And keeping Ken nailed down should have
Maria so fully occupied, she won't have time for you!"
"I guess it could work," agreed. "How do we do get them
together?"
"I don't believe Ken and I have ever had our new
neighbors over for dinner. What do you say the Friday
after Maria returns?"
"Dinner is fine, but how do we make sure they go for each
other, much less that Maria 'comes out on top?'"
"Ken is always on the lookout for new conquests, the s.
o. b. and I think Maria will see Ken as a challenge,
especially if you plant the seed. I'll try to provoke Ken
without satisfying him, while you to see that Maria is
well fucked when she arrives." I must have looked
puzzled. "So Ken will be horny and vulnerable and Maria
will be satisfied and in control of herself," Dawn
explained.
Dawn and I continued to fuck whenever Ken was gone until
Maria returned. No longer being so completely in Maria's
thrall made me a more vigorous lover and she appreciated
it, though she wondered why the change. "Because I missed
you so much," I lied.
Several days after Maria and I got Dawn's invitation, I
began to feign concern. "Are you sure we ought to go,
Honey? I hear Ken is a real pig; I wouldn't be surprised
if he tried to seduce you that night. What if he wants to
make you into a sex pet like Dawn?"
"You know about Ken and Dawn?" Maria laughed. "Don't
worry, amorcito, I'm not so easily dominated as that
oversexed cow. I prefer having men serving ME, remember!
Now come here and fuck me, Sweetie."
Maybe we both had the same thing in mind, but the
afternoon before the dinner Maria fucked me long and
hard, satiating herself with my tongue and cock before
getting dressed.
Dawn met us at the door in a short green cocktail dress,
matching green elbow-length gloves, and three-inch heels
that made her taller than I. Maria had chosen an even
shorter red miniskirt and five-inch heels. The word
"firecracker" came to mind. Ken's eyes lit up when he saw
her. Dawn and I sat back to watch the battle of wills as
Maria and Ken flirted and sparred during the light
dinner. "I need some help cleaning up and those two are
having too much fun. You're volunteered, David," Dawn
said as she ushered Ken and Maria into the living room
for liqueurs. Of course we withdrew only to watch.
After several rounds of drinks, Ken had his arms around
Maria and his tongue down her throat. Too late we
realized that wine and after-dinner aperitifs had been a
mistake. The alcohol affected Maria's smaller body more
than it did Ken's. There was nothing feigned about
Maria's giggling arousal as Ken kissed the hot little
woman and fondled her tits. Then, sooner than we could
have imagined Maria stopped giggling and started moaning.
Ken's hand was up her skirt and I knew there was nothing
between his intrusive fingers and her warm slick pussy.
Almost instantly Dawn's macho lover had the tipsy woman
panting, seconds away form an orgasm that would
obliterate any chance of getting Ken under her control.
His fingers in Maria's snatch were whipping her up into
headlong rut. "Ken, oh Ken, Baby! Oh Ken," she was
gasping. He had her blouse off and was playing with her
boobs like a maniacal engineer, turning up the controls
of a boiler that was already about to burst. "OH, Ken,
that feels so good. My titties! Ken, suck my titties.
Suck me, baby!"
Ken fell on her breasts like a wolf on a lamb's neck.
Maria flinched with the additional jolt of pleasure, but
somehow held onto her sanity. She moaned and pulled his
face tighter against her breasts. "Yes, Ken, suck me,
suck me good. It feels so wonderful ... sucking me."
Suddenly, Dawn squeezed my hand. We realized that Ken had
all but stopped fingering Maria. His eyes were closed and
his face was growing more peaceful than predatory by the
second as Maria cooed in his ear. "That's good, Kenny
Baby, suck my titties. It feels so good, so relaxing."
"She's hypnotizing him and he going under," Dawn
exclaimed with admiration under her breath. Much later we
learned that Maria had rubbed her tits with scopolamine
she'd brought back from her home country. "It's a
powerful narcotic," Dawn explained, "that makes the
victim very susceptible to suggestion."
"Are you tired, Sweetie?" she whispered. "Is nursing from
Maria's big soft breasts making little Kenny sleepy?
That's OK, Kenny, Baby. You just suck my breasts and I'll
help you go to sleep." Deftly Maria unzipped Ken's chinos
and opened his pants. Out popped the largest, most erect
penis I'd ever seen. No wonder Dawn went crazy when that
monster attacked. Now, however, it was not attacking, but
wobbling about, blind and vulnerable.
Maria took his prick in her small hand. Ken moaned but
continued sucking peacefully. "Poor baby, you can't sleep
with a big hard-on like this. Let Maria make you soft,
Baby." Maria looked up and saw us watching and winked in
triumph. "You need a good come to make you sleep, don't
you Kenny? You want Maria to make you come so her poor
baby can go to sleep." Ken was moaning louder - could it
have been a futile protest? - but he continued to cling
to Maria's narrow waist and to nurse as she began
masturbating him faster. "Come for Maria, Kenny. COME!"
Suddenly Ken's prick erupted, firing globs of jism in all
directions. Some landed on Maria's face, which she licked
up, but most she directed at her boobs and Ken's sucking
mouth. Unknowing or uncaring, he let her push his own
come into his mouth.
I supposed that was the end, but the grinning Maria was
not through with the large man who now lay spent in happy
defeat on her knees. "Ken, Baby," she whispered in his
ear. "Don't sleep yet. I've got something else to give
you." Maria had unsnapped her skirt and wiggled out of it
so Ken's head lay just inches from her dark bush. "My
pussy, Honey, my pussy wants you to drink her juice."
It was hard to tell if Ken was asleep or just dazed, but
he didn't resist as Maria gently pushed his head between
her legs. "That's it Baby, kiss my pussy. You love my
pussy, Kenny. You love the taste of me. That's a good
Baby ...yes." Ken must have been awake by now, though
entranced, because he was vigorously lapping and kissing
Maria's flowing box. "Yes, Baby, eat me. Make me come and
I'll give you a big reward."
The reward wasn't long in coming. Ken must have found her
clit, because Maria suddenly spasmed and shrieked as she
jammed Ken's face hard against her crotch. "Yes, Baby!
Eat my come, Kenny. Eat me!" Maria herself closed her
eyes and leaned back allowing Ken to continue servicing
her.
I was in the kitchen door with my arms around Dawn's
voluptuous body, kissing her neck and fondling her boobs.
"It worked, darling. She has him!"
Dawn laughed. "No doubt about that! After a night of
sleepy sex with Maria, Ken will be her puppy dog. He may
be already; I've never been able to get him to go down on
ME. God she's a sexy witch. No wonder you didn't have a
chance, darling. That was so hot, seeing him seduce and
hypnotize him, I need to fuck! Come on, sweetheart;
she'll find the guestroom on her own. I want you in MY
bed."
I was horny, too, even though Maria had fucked me just a
few hours ago, so I didn't object. God it was nice to be
following Dawn's sexy swaying ass, letting her lead me to
her bedroom again, knowing we had all the time in the
world to make love. She turned to me by the bed and
kissed me sweetly. "Get me ready lover." I knew what she
meant. I licked her ears and kissed her lovely shoulders
and slipped the straps of her cocktail dress off. The
flimsy garment fell to the floor and Dawn smiled, having
on neither panties nor bra beneath it. She was still in
her stockings and heels, however, so I didn't have to
lean down much to take a nipple, stiff with her lust,
into my mouth.
Much as we both enjoyed my kissing her breasts, I didn't
tarry, but continued south, my tongue tracing its way
down her tummy, pausing to ream her navel and proceed to
her moist furry cunt. I had dropped to my knees now and
Dawn spread her legs to receive the worship of my lips.
She came twice, filling my mouth with her copious spend
before pulling me to my feet and starting to undress me
urgently. "I'm going to fuck you so good, David. So
good!" she promised.
She didn't lie. In seconds I was stripped and mounted,
but Dawn took her time with me. (Two hard comes on my
tongue had taken a bit of the edge off for her, but not
me.) She was fucking me slowly, not letting me come, just
making it nice. "Are you happy the way things worked out,
darling," she asked, some loving mischief in her eye.
"Of course, Love, being in bed with you, both of us free
at last; I couldn't be happier."
"You don't mind having an older woman fuck you?" she
asked.
"I LOVE having YOU fuck me," I responded.
It seemed to be the right answer, for her smile
brightened. "Well that's good, because I have a little
confession, David." The pleasure of her warm pussy
engulfing me slowly riding up and down made worry
impossible, but I opened my eyes inquiringly. "You said
WE were free, but that's not quite true, sweetie. YOU
still need a sexy woman to dominate you, David. You can't
give this up." She squeezed my prick with her cunt
muscles, bringing me to the brink. "Some woman will do
that and make you her slave, David. *I* intend to be the
woman who receives your sweet, submissive love. I want
you for my lover and my toy and..." she accelerated her
fucking just slightly. "I want you to make me pregnant."
"Oh, Dawn," I croaked. I don't know if it was surprise,
or protest, or helpless joy. Her slick pussy grasping,
massaging my prick made it impossible to think.
"Did you forget the condom, David?" she grinned down at
me. "Were you so eager to let me take you to bed, you
didn't take precautions? Or maybe not, darling," she went
on, smirking. "Maybe you sensed I'm fertile tonight.
Don't you want to knock me up, David? Make a baby with
me? Make my tummy swell with your child? Drink from my
milky tits? All you have to do is come in me, darling.
Come!"
The ecstasy of Dawn riding me closer, ever closer to
orgasm and the invitation to put a baby into this
magnificent, sexy woman were too much. I exploded into
her womb and felt her orgasm in response. She collapsed
into my arms, sobbing for joy. "Yes, darling, yes. Give
me a baby, a baby, your baby."
We fucked several more times that night and again when we
awoke the next morning. Even as we listened to the
commotion of Ken and Maria going at it in the next room,
Dawn and I began making plans for the wedding.
It took me longer than I'd hoped, partly because Dawn was
busy working and she Maria decided to make it a double
ceremony. Then, too, it took time to bring Maria's mother
and sisters and countless girl cousins to the States.
Both brides wore white, but I don't think anyone could
ignore the definite bulge under Dawn's wedding gown or
perhaps the smaller one under Maria's.
The highpoint of the reception was a showing of "Pearls
Before Wine," which everyone really enjoyed, especially
those men who had never eaten pussy before. Several of
Dawn's professional girlfriends found sweet, docile mates
among David's friends and were soon sporting large
bellies of their own. Maria's sisters and cousins all
acquired clever-tongued boyfriends among the doctors and
interns that night and within weeks one after another was
turning up pregnant. Dr. Morton, the head of surgery at
the hospital was quite taken by Maria's mother. His ex-
wife had never let him eat her and Teresa had the
hairiest, juiciest cunt he's ever tasted. He proposed
even before the forty-five year old woman told him they
were going to have a "bebecito." Soon we were flooded
with announcements of weddings and baby showers, though
usually the other way around.
*************
Well, I guess everything has worked out for the best.
Dawn, though just a shade less demanding than Maria, is
plenty hot enough to keep me fucked out of my mind. I
never have to beg her for sex, to wear sexy lingerie or
none at all, to try new positions, to do it in the
daytime, or with the lights on. And when she's pregnant,
she likes to play even more. Once when she was already
huge with our third, she called me to come down to the
hospital and had me "give her some relief" bent over a
laundry cart. She also loves the way I relax her when she
arrives tired from a long day of surgery, worshiping her
pussy through several soft orgasms.
Also, I have more in common with Dawn than I had with
Maria. Dawn, being a romantic domme, likes to dress up
and go out ballroom dancing or to plays or theater or
ballet. We hold hands and gaze into each other's eyes
over candlelit dinners and read sexy stories aloud in
bed; Homer Vargas is one of our favorites. [2] She's
continued with her career, taking over from Dr. Morton
when he retired to play Daddy for his and Teresa's
growing family. The additional money makes it easy for
Dawn to support us, as my job disappeared in the dot-com
bust. Dawn is happy for me to stay home, anyway, and take
care of the babies she has been giving me every year.
We have remained friends with Ken and Maria and even Ken
would have to admit he's better off as Maria's pet than
as Dawn's dom. Maria took him in hand and really smoothed
out the rough spots. With her discipline, Ken turned his
electrician's job into a small but very successful
electrical contracting firm. On the outside Ken and Maria
look like the typical, happy young couple. Ken goes out
and makes lots of money while Maria stays home and makes
lots of little brown babies. Of course Dawn and I know
that every so often Maria likes to tie Ken up and play
"evil dominatrix" games with him. She evidently plans
these events carefully and Ken must enjoy them, too:
several of their children were conceived that way.
Oh, well, I'd better stop to get dinner ready. Dawn told
me she wants it to be "special" tonight. I know what time
of her cycle it is, so I guess in about nine months,
we'll be having another baby for me to take care of.
I love my life.
The End
Comments, please, to
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com
Footnotes:
[1] Dee Dee's and my story, "Pearls Before Wine," has not
yet been made into a feature-length film. Cecil B. de
Mille would have been the perfect director, except that
he didn't do XXX-rated movies and he's dead. I was
thinking of casting Iman as Queen Fanura and Russell Crow
as Marcus, the Emperor, but so far, no money men have
approached me for the rights.
[2] Homer Vargas stories can be found at
http://www.asstr.org/~Vargas/stories.html
http://www.eroticstories.com
http://www.storiesonline.net and
http://www.mcstories.com
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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