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My Friend Beth
by Gobs O'Semen (address withheld)
***
A guy meets up with a friend's ex-wife after some years
and they have a marathon sexcapade in his hotel room.
One result of this affair is that the hotel maid
stumbles onto their action. (MF, affair, cheat, oral,
anal, latina)
***
My first meeting with Beth and her husband Don, was
early in 1985. She and my wife, Nikki, were accounting
students at Nippel Junior College in Phoenix. We were
basically all in the same boat, i.e. poor, students, all
the same age, and trying to get through school as
quickly as possible. Soon a warm and close friendship
was born as Nikki and I would visit Beth and Don every
weekend or vice versa.
Back then, Beth was a long legged, dish-water blond with
an ample ass and almost no tits at all. She would
probably have been considered big-boned and had a case
of terminally bad hair. It seemed that no matter what
she did to her hair, it always looked like blond steel
wool, but she coped with it just fine. Don, somewhat of
a talker, always claimed that she was a fine piece of
ass in bed, but I suspect that he had told me this in
hopes of finding out something about Nikki, which I
never told him. He had also casually mentioned that Beth
was a great ass fuck.
Don was 6'2", an inch shorter than me and probably
weighed what I did back in those days, about 210 pounds.
Nikki had gotten slightly chunky since our marriage, but
her large bosom and tight ass cheeks still sent men
stumbling aimlessly into walls when they saw her. Beth
hardly ever wore a bra and Nikki was rarely without one.
I knew that Don, being a tit-man, would have given his
right nut to spend one night with Nikki, but he would
have fucked anything with a hole that would have stayed
still long enough.
Don was an automotive genius and could fix anything that
had wheels on it. I had bought an old Pontiac GTO before
my marriage to Nikki and it had been sitting behind our
rented house for a while. One day, Don suggested that we
haul it over to their house and we could work on
restoring it. I thought that would be great and this
would be my chance to rebuild my car AND learn something
about automotive mechanics from an expert, so I jumped
at the chance.
We worked on the GOAT, mostly on weekends, for the first
five or six months that it was at their house. Then, due
to rainy weather, graduations, and new jobs, we stopped
working on it and eventually quit all together, even
during the summer months when the weather was nice. That
winter was when Beth gave Don the ultimatum: get that
car out of her drive way in six months OR ELSE!
It was later that spring that I started spending Friday
nights, Saturdays and Sundays, at their house, fixing
the GOAT. We had been back working on it for four
months, when one August Saturday afternoon, I arrived at
their house, ready to work but didn't see Don's car in
the drive way. Beth let me in and told me that Don was
working later that he expected that day.
I told her that I would go home but she assured me that
he said for me to wait. Since the TV in the den wasn't
working, Beth told me to go in their bedroom and watch
while she continued defrosting the refrigerator.
Wearing shorts, a T-shirt, and sockless shoes, I made my
way to the bedroom and turned the TV on. After switching
through the channels for a few minutes, I decided that
there wasn't really anything on that I liked, and left
the channel on an exhibition football game between the
New York Jets and the St. Louis Cardinals.
As I sat back down on the bed, I noticed the latest
issue of Penthouse sitting on the night stand on Don's
side of the bed. I thumbed through the magazine, looking
at the out of focus pictures, reading Xavier Hollander-
the Happy Hooker, and finally started reading the
letters to Penthouse section.
I was getting pretty horny when I got to the letter of
the month. It was from a lady named Jennifer who had
been invited to a party when her husband was out of
town. To make a long story short, she was practically
seduced on the dance floor and ended up letting a guy
named Chet take her to bed twenty minutes later. This
led to her introduction to group sex, which she finally
convinced her husband to join in.
After reading the letter for a second time, I had to
reach inside of my shorts and reposition my cock or it
would have broken off from the tension. It was then that
I looked up and saw Beth staring down at me and from the
look she was giving me, she had seen the head of my dick
when I moved it.
"Oh, I'm sorry," I mumbled as I scrambled to put the
magazine back and cover myself as best that I could.
"Don't worry about it Adam. Don reads that shit all of
the time and he reacts in much the same kind of way,"
she said as she walked over to the side of the bed that
I was on.
"Well, it was a rather good story," I replied, trying my
very best to look calm and collected.
"I just wish I was built like some of those big-tittied
bimbos in these magazines. I know that Nikki's boobs are
an absolute delight for you. And Don!" she exclaimed.
"Hey, you know what they say. Anything more than a
mouthful is wasted." I told her as we repeated the last
sentence in tandem.
"That's bull-shit and you know it. My tits were alright
after we were married, but after the boys were born,
they went south in a hurry," she lamented.
"There's nothing wrong with your tits, or the rest of
your body for that fact," I offered, trying to console
her somewhat.
"Well, thank you for the compliment anyway," she said,
staring directly at my crotch now.
I was now sitting on the edge of the bed and Beth
positioned herself between my legs. Getting bold, I
placed my right hand on her left leg and ran it up and
down on the back of her meaty thigh. This caused her to
let out a slight moan. I then ran my hand all the way up
into her baggy shorts. When I came in contact with a
bare butt, I knew right then that Beth wasn't wearing
any panties either.
She then ran her left hand up the front of my shorts and
found my perspiring balls. It was then that I removed my
hand from her ass and felt her erect nipple through her
T-shirt. This caused her to let out a quick scream as I
massaged the hard bud between my fingers.
Just then, we both heard a car door slam shut and knew
that Don had gotten home. Without saying a word, she
flew out of the room and back into the kitchen. I jumped
in their bathroom, which was not ten feet away and sat
on the toilet until my erection subsided. I then came
out and greeted Don as he and Beth were talking in the
den. After he changed his clothes, we started working on
the GOAT and not another word was ever said about what
had just happened between Beth and I.
**
Don and I made Beth's deadline for getting the car
running later that fall. Beth, who had decided to go on
for her master's degree, graduated that spring and
landed a good job in El Paso, meaning that they would
have to move. Nikki and I helped them load up a rental
truck and I drove down to El Paso with Don to their new
town house. As I hugged both of them for my return
flight home, I was reminded of our almost 'tryst' a year
earlier.
Nikki and I flew down to visit them three or four times
and they came to see us a few times also. They lived in
El Paso for almost three years and then moved back to
near the Phoenix area. In fact, I was outside working on
the GOAT when they drove up to tell us they were house
hunting in the area. They found an apartment to live in
and had moved back within six months.
We had a few social visits with them after they had
found a permanent place to live, but it just wasn't the
same as before and we eventually lost all contact with
them. I found out later, in a Valentine's Day card that
Beth sent Nikki, that they had divorced and that Beth
was living in Tucson. I thought that was too bad, but
that was all that was ever said about them.
All of this suddenly changed when I was in Santa Fe, New
Mexico, on business one summer, several years later. I
had already been in town for a few days and had found a
few nice restaurants in which to dine. It was about 4:00
PM and I was getting into my rental car to go out to
dinner. As I started the vehicle, I looked up and saw a
tall, stout blond lady walking out of the hotel lobby.
This is a sight that never escapes me as I look at ALL
women, especially those that were built, and dressed,
like this one. She looked like she was slightly large
boned, but had all of the right tools in all of the
right places, especially her legs, revealed by the short
skirt she was wearing. I rolled the car window down in
order to get an even better look and I heard the hotel
clerk and the lady arguing with each other. Being the
nosy person that I am, I turned the ignition off so I
could listen further.
"You must be some kind of a moron if you think that I'm
not going to complain long and hard about this!" I heard
her shout.
"But, we didn't receive your..." the clerk tried to say.
"MY ASS! You mean to tell me that you have my name on
the book, when I have never been here in MY LIFE, but
you don't have my reservation," she continued.
"Miss Owen, I am sorry for what happened, but what's
done is done. I am trying to secure you a room here. If
you would come back later tonight, say after..." he
attempted to tell her.
"I will do no such thing. GOOD NIGHT!" she screamed back
at the clerk.
I heard the name 'Owen' used and it got me to thinking.
Beth's maiden name was Owen, not the plural Owens, and
she was real particular about it. I saw her from the
rear as she approached her car and immediately started
mine to follow her. There was a vacant parking space
near where she was heading, so I sped over and stopped
my car in the spot.
I got out and was able to approach her as she was coming
back to her car, a Ford Taurus. She looked like the Beth
'Owen' that I had once known, but this lady had breasts
and was built heavier. I took a route where I could get
close to her without looking like a rapist or something.
As I neared her, I decided to take a chance.
"Beth?!?" I asked.
"Pardon me?" she replied.
"I'm sorry, I thought you might be the Beth Owen that I
knew a few years ago in Phoenix," I told her.
"Maybe I am. What's your name?" she inquired as I
stopped with a car still between us.
"Adam, Adam Nemes," I answered.
"ADAM!" she screamed and rushed around the car towards
me, her arms out stretched.
"Beth!" I shouted, as we embraced, her larger breasts
pressing hard against my chest.
We hugged and embraced each other for a good two
minutes. Right before we separated, I felt my hands
wander down to the arc of her gorgeous ass cheeks for a
split second.
"How long has it been? Maybe 6 years. How's Nikki
doing?" she asked.
"She's doing just fine. I think that you're right about
the time. It has been about 5 or 6 years since I've seen
you., I added, still admiring her look from top to
bottom.
"Well, I'll be damned. I never expected to see ANYBODY
that I knew out in a place like this. What are you doing
here in Santa Fe?" she said.
"I came out to address a CADD conference and then hang
around to answer questions. I wasn't originally
scheduled to go, but the sales manager got sick and here
I am," I told her.
"Are you still with Cold Wave?" she queried.
"Yeah. Still there. Why are you out here?" I asked.
"Well, after the divorce, I quit Kimberly & Company and
took a sales job with Sirotilc Incorporated. That's
pronounced SER-OTIL with the last letter silent. I think
that it's an Croatian name. Anyway, I'm here for two
days to visit some of our clients," she responded.
"What was the problem with the hotel?" I asked,
obviously eying her fuller figure.
"The ass hole mother fuckers lost my reservation. And
now they EXPECT me to jack around and then come back
tonight to see if they just happen to have a room for
me!" she exclaimed.
"Come on, let's go have some drinks and dinner. I'll
treat. Leave your car here in the parking lot, it'll be
all right. You definitely need to calm down some," I
told her, noting to myself that the 'old' Beth hardly
ever used profanity.
"You're probably right. Hell, I KNOW you're right. Okay,
let me put my briefcase in the car and I'll be ready to
go," she added.
I waited for her to lock her car and then I opened the
passenger side door for her to get in. As she slid into
the seat, she exposed a good deal of her bountiful thigh
to me. As I got in the driver's seat, I noticed that
Beth still had not pulled her short skirt back down as
she sat inside my rented Thunderbird.
"I see that your legs are certainly still good looking,"
I told her.
"That's really the only thing, then," she replied,
taking note of my eyes glued to her gams.
"Oh, I wouldn't say that. It looks like you've gotten,
shall we say, healthier," I smiled at her, glancing at
her breasts as I did so.
"Oh Adam. You always were such a cut-up," she said as
she slapped me mildly on the leg.
I started the car and drove it out on the highway as
Beth was getting settled in her seat and fastening her
lap belt. She had pulled her skirt down and was now
staring at me.
"You've lost some more weight it looks like. Are you
still working out and running?" she asked after we had
driven some 10 minutes.
"Yes, I am. I probably haven't lost any weight, I've
just relocated some of it," I answered.
"I wish that I could do that," she lamented.
"It's sorta' looks like you have," I was quick to reply.
"You haven't changed. I like that," Beth said.
"Are you hungry right now? Or would you like to have a
drink first and then go to dinner?" I asked her.
"Let's have some drinks first. My nerves could stand to
be calmed down. But I better not stay out too late or I
won't be able to find a hotel room," she added.
"Don't worry. You can always sleep on the couch in my
room," I semi-laughed.
Beth didn't say anything after that so I continued
driving on to a little out of the way place for some
drinks. Emillio's was a small cantina on the east side
of town that had your typical New Mexican style of
Mexican food. That is, it had absolutely no taste
whatsoever. BUT, they made excellent margaritas, if you
were a member of their 'club', and I was.
I soon pulled into the parking lot and found an empty
space. It was about 5:00 PM when I got out and rushed
over to the passenger side to help Beth out of the car,
hoping to catch a better view of her legs. I opened her
door and waited for her to move. Instead, she just sat
there waiting.
"I'll bet that you were wanting to watch me get out of
this little car seat and maybe show you a little leg,"
she snickered.
"I've been caught red handed again. How did you know?
What was it that I did that gave me away? Was it the
drool or what?" I needled her back.
"Okay, okay. I know that I should never get into a war
of words with you," she replied.
"It's good to see that you remembered. Come on, let's
go," I told her.
"No, if you rushed all the way over here expecting to
see a little leg, and who knows what else, the least
that I can do is try to accommodate you. Here goes,"
Beth said as she started to move.
With that, she swung her hips around slowly and put her
right foot down on the ground and tried to get out. This
movement cause her already short skirt to rise even
higher on her thigh. Beth helped me out further by
hiking her skirt up even more as I took her hand and
helped her on out.
"The wait was DEFINITELY worth it," I informed her as I
shut and locked the car door.
"I'm glad that I could help. Besides, it isn't every day
that I get compliments like that and I need to make the
most of them when I can," she added.
"Hell, I'll bet you've got men clamoring all over you,"
I said.
"If you only knew, if you only knew. Come on, I'm
thirsty," she opined enthusiastically.
That said, Beth took my arm, put hers inside it, and we
walked towards the cantina's entrance. In Santa Fe, the
'normal' alcoholic drink is mixed with only wine, unless
you've joined their private club. In that case, you can
get real drinks, which is what Beth probably needed now.
I opened the cantina's door with our arms still locked
firmly together.
An usher that I had befriended from a previous night,
greeted us and inquired as to where we would like to
sit. It was crowded but he was able to seat us in a
small corner booth in a darkened area of the bar. To my
delight, it was a single seat nook that offered us a
little privacy from the rest of the patrons. I
immediately ordered a frozen margarita and Beth had a
Long Island tea.
After two drinks each, Beth was feeling 'good' and
laying her head on my shoulder periodically as we
relived some old times. I told her that I still had that
old 'GOAT' that Don and I had rebuilt. She told be that
the last time that she had even heard from her ex-
husband, he was living with a 20 year-old bar maid in
Flagstaff. I told her that was too bad because I really
liked Don.
She then asked for another drink, so I ordered us a
third round. I could tell that Beth was getting just a
little tipsy, but I went ahead and requested the drinks.
After one sip of the third drink, her hand 'accidently'
brushed my crotch area and I knew that she'd had enough
liquor for a while. I ordered two coffee's, black, no
sugar, and held her next to me while the waitress
brought them. We drank the coffee after it had cooled
sufficiently and then Beth went to the rest room.
I also took this opportunity to go pee and was waiting
for Beth when she got back to the booth. I left two
twenty dollar bills on the tray to cover our bar bill,
the coffee, and the tip, and we walked out to the car.
Beth was doing much better as she made it to the car
without any assistance from me. It took us about fifteen
minutes to drive to Soixante-Neuf, an Italian restaurant
that I had spotted the day before.
It was slightly after six when we walked inside and was
greeted by the maitre d'. We were again seated in a
secluded area of the restaurant. I ordered some wine
before dinner and Beth said that she would like some
too. The server suggested that after three glasses, it
would be cheaper by the bottle, so I agreed for him to
bring us a chilled bottle. Our wine arrived and I poured
us each a glass. I told Beth that I recommended the Veal
Parmesan with Alfredo sauce, so we each ordered it.
"So, how are you and Nikki getting along these days?"
she casually asked.
"We coexist. That probably is the best way to describe
it. I don't really bother her and she doesn't bother me.
It works," I said dryly.
"Well, you be sure and tell her that I sent my love,"
Beth said.
"Oh, don't worry. I will. What happened between you and
Don? I sort of thought that you were, you know, kind of
made for each other for ever." I asked her.
"Well, we were. At one time. I think that he just flat
became jealous of my new job. He tried to cope with it
and when it became too much for him, he went back to
smoking pot. After one year of him sitting around all
day on his ass, never working or helping around the
house, I told him that he had better right his ship or I
was sailing away." Beth started.
"That must have not of helped," I said.
"No. It didn't. Not one bit. If anything, it made our
situation worse. He kept getting more stoned and staying
out all hours of the night and I started getting worried
about him. He'd sometimes get home at two or three in
the morning after one of his flings, and he'd come to
bed, looking for some pussy," she added.
"But I had decided weeks before that if he wanted sex, I
wasn't going to accommodate him because I didn't know
who he'd been with, and I was scared. It all came to a
head one night when he tried to fuck me and I flat out
told him to find it somewhere else. He spent the rest of
the morning packing and moved out. Our divorce wasn't
contested, so it flew through the court. Like I said,
the last time I heard from him, he was in Flagstaff. I
wish him well, but I guess that's about it." she
continued.
"I sure am sorry Beth. If there's anything I can ever
do...." I started to say.
"Don't worry. I know that I can count on you," she said
as she squeezed my hands.
I then got up and hugged her. Right then, our meal
arrived, so I sat back down and we were both served.
Beth then ordered another Long Island tea and it was
soon delivered to her. We continued our meal and I
quietly excused myself to go to the rest room. When I
got back to the table, Beth had ordered another Long
Island tea and had it half drunk.
I poured myself another glass of wine as Beth then arose
to go to the bathroom. I noticed that she wasn't walking
very well but figured that she could at least make it to
the rest room. She came back and we finished our meal
and drinks with Beth drinking two more glasses of wine
to go with her 'teas'. I paid the bill with my corporate
credit card, again being sure to leave a generous tip to
cover the good service.
Noticing that Beth was having trouble getting out of her
seat, I offered my hand and helped her up. After she was
on her feet, she leaned on my shoulder and I knew that I
would have to help her out to the car. Slipping my arm
around her waist, I walked her out the door and headed
for the T-bird. About halfway there, she slipped, and in
catching her, my hand grabbed her right breast. I really
wanted to feel of it some more, but I just continued
helping her get to the car.
I got her to the car and finally into the seat. I could
now hear her raspy breathing as I buckled her seat belt.
Driving to my room, I wondered just what I was going to
do with her in this condition. Arriving at the hotel at
7:45, I parked in a remote area near a side entry door.
I looked around and seeing no one, I got out and tried
the door. It was locked but opened up when I used my
room key. I walked down to my room and opened the door,
leaving it slightly ajar and propped open with a towel,
so I could get Beth inside easier. I got her out of the
car and into the room without any trouble, sitting her
down on the king-size bed.
I went back to the car, retrieved her purse and headed
towards her Taurus. I drove it around and parked it next
to mine. I got Beth's briefcase and luggage out of her
car and carried it to my room. Beth was right where I
had left her earlier and she hadn't budged an inch.
I took my clothes off and hung them up in the closet.
Turning to my sleeping beauty, I removed her shoes,
blouse, and skirt, leaving her in a bra, panty hose, and
slip. Admiring, but not touching, her boobs, I soon
covered her up and went to the bathroom.
Needing a release from everything that had happened
tonight, I decided to go for a quick, four mile run. I
scribbled a short note to Beth telling her to stay in
the room and I would be back at around 9 o'clock or so.
I got my shorts and shoes on and then sat down on the
floor to go through my stretching routine.
Before I left, I went over to where Beth was on the bed
and slowly lifted the covers. I could now see her panty
hose covered pussy but quickly dropped the sheets before
getting too excited. I turned the lights out and locked
the door behind me as I left.
I had a good run and it was just after nine when I got
back to the room.
Looking Beth over, it appeared that she hadn't moved a
bit since I had left. Deciding to shower, I stripped my
shorts and shoes off and went to the bathroom, shutting
the door quietly behind me. I took a twenty minute
shower and soon was drying off with one of the large
hotel towels.
Running my hand over my face, I decided that I would go
ahead and shave. Hanging the towel over the shower rod,
I lathered up my face and started to shave. All of a
sudden, the bathroom door bursts open and Beth storms
in, ranting about having to use the bathroom.
"I need to piss and I need to go NOW!!" she blubbered.
With that, she hiked her slip up and dropped her
pantyhose in one fell swoop. Lifting the outer lid of
the commode, she plopped down on it at once. Within
seconds, I heard a strong stream of piss hitting the
water in the bowl. All at once, I saw a relieved look
come across Beth's previously strained face, as she
stared straight down to the floor. I was still naked
with a half shaven face and looking down at Beth's fine
cleavage, formed as she scrunched her shoulders
together.
After she finished, she just sat on the toilet, like she
was thinking, still with her head down. Turning to grab
my towel, I saw Beth's eyes following my flaccid cock as
it swung back and forth. I quickly covered myself,
finished shaving and rinsed my face. She then rose and
as quickly as she had dropped her panty hose, she pulled
them back up and covered herself with the slip, denying
me any opportunity to see much of her cookies.
"Adam, I really need the bathroom right now," she
whined.
"Okay. It's all yours," I told her as I held the towel
around my waist and walked out into the room.
Beth was in the shower for almost half an hour and
stayed in the bathroom even longer after that. While she
was showering, I sat on the bed and watched some
television and then tried to work a crossword puzzle. I
finally gave up on the puzzle when I heard the bathroom
door click and open. I looked up in time to see Beth
walk out with a towel wrapped around her. Her hair was
damp and it appeared that she had dried it as much as
she could by rubbing it.
I sat up on the bed with my eyes affixed on Beth as she
approached me. She sauntered on over near me, turned off
bedside lamp, which was the only light in the room, and
sat down on the chair that was across from the bed,
being careful not to flash herself towards me. It was
nearly three minutes before she finally spoke.
"I must have really drank a lot tonight," she said,
letting out a loud sigh afterwards.
"Well, you weren't feeling any pain. Or anything else
for that matter." I smiled back at her.
"What did we do?" she asked me matter-of-factly.
"Well, WE didn't do anything, if that that's what you
mean. I had to almost put you in the car at the
restaurant. I then carried you in here, and moved your
car over here by the back door," I said, motioning my
hand towards the back of the room.
"Err, how did I get into bed and get covered up and?"
she tried to ask.
"I laid you down on the bed before I moved your car.
When I returned, you still hadn't moved but looked
uncomfortable. I could see that you had a small slip on,
so I took your shoes off and decided to remove your
skirt and blouse afterward. I did get a good look at
your snatch when I covered you up. But I did resist the
greatest temptation of all. I didn't feel of anything,"
I told her, cracking a wry smile as I did.
She sat in the chair motionless for a little bit and I
could tell that something was perplexing her, even in
the dim light from the bathroom. After looking around
the room, she eventually spoke.
"Adam, do you ever think about that afternoon in my
house when you came over to work on that damn car and
Don wasn't home?" she asked.
"Yes. Yes, I do. All of the time as a matter-of-fact," I
answered her.
"What do you think about it, then?" she inquired.
"I wonder what you would have been like in bed. I got to
almost feel you up and would have really liked to have
mounted you. Don always said that you were one hell of a
piece of ass. I guess that I always wanted to try you.
There is something sexually wicked about screwing a
friend. Like I said, I had to really restrain myself
from feeling your tits.
They are yours aren't they?" I laughed.
"Yeah, there mine. It was a present from me to myself
after the divorce. I did have an adverse reaction to the
first set of gel pads and that's how I got a little
bigger all over. They fixed that with some more implants
and told me that I would just have to exercise more than
I do to get the unwanted parts off." she replied.
"My compliments to your surgeon. I'd like to see his
handiwork sometimes. What made you finally decide to
have the operation, besides the obvious?" I questioned.
"I knew that it was over for Don and me a long time
before it actually was. I had decided that I didn't want
to be flat-chested and unmarried. That is, I wanted to
attract men. The trouble is that it attracts the wrong
kind of men most of the time. Especially in this day and
time, with all of the diseases running around." she
lamented, tears forming in her eyes.
"You wouldn't have needed the tits to do that, Beth.
Just being yourself would have been enough. You were
just on an emotional low after the breakup." I tried to
comfort her with my words.
"I want to finish what we started years ago. I really
want to," she cried.
"Well, I AM sitting on the bed in only a bath towel," I
remarked as casually as I possibly could in this
situation.
Very deliberately, she rose from the chair and walked
over to where she was standing directly in front of me.
I took my hands and placed them on her legs behind the
knees. Running my hands slowly up her fine looking legs,
I stopped when I found the curvature of her ass cheeks.
I could tell that she was both nervous and excited at
the same time, as she was starting to breath harder and
deeper.
Finally, I removed my left hand from fondling her
splendid ass and unfastened the towel that was covering
her up, letting it fall in a puddle at her feet,
exposing her beautiful nakedness to me. I immediately
suckled her large left breast, fondling the right one
with my left hand. She stood before me with both of us
enjoying ourselves immensely. I now had my right hand
fingering her bushy haired pussy, finally working three
fingers into the hungry hole. Beth experienced three
orgasms as I continued to tri-finger her.
All of this, and some now obvious sex deprivation must
have finally gotten to her because she then thrust her
long tongue down my throat and pushed me backwards on
the bed. Kissing her hard on the lips, I massaged her
ass cheeks from behind, plunging my tongue back down her
throat at the same time. We remained in this position
for a long while until we paused for a moment from our
long kisses.
She forced her hand between our bodies and finally got
the towel from around my waist. She then sat to the side
and let out a gasp as she at last saw the length and
girth of my erect, steel-like cock. Tentatively, she
grabbed for it with both hands. Sliding her left hand
down, she groped at my come laden balls as she started
to jack me off with her right hand.
Bending over, she took the purple helmeted monster in
her mouth for the first time ever. She was now
alternating between sucking on the head and running her
smallish hand up and down on the thick, veined shaft. I
let her suck and play with me until I couldn't stand the
idleness any longer. Beth was a firmly built woman, but
thanks to constant work-outs with free weights four days
a week, I was able to pick her up by the hips and
position her dripping pussy over my hungry mouth.
All of this time, she didn't miss a beat in her now
excellent fellatio of my dick. Forcing my mouth up and
into her succulent pussy, my tongue penetrated her slit,
driving Beth absolutely wild with four long, slow licks.
Beth was performing more than admirably on my cock and I
was now alternating my tonguing between her pussy and
her rose bud of a clitoris. Three mumbled moans
indicated that she had multi-climaxed again. The bed was
now shaking so much, if we had of been on the upper
floors, we would have gotten turned in to the hotel
management for our noisiness.
Remembering what Don had told me once, I started gently
playing with her puckered ass-hole. After sixty-nining
each other like this for ten minutes, she suddenly broke
contact with my dick and sat up. All at once she stood
up on the bed, turned, squatted over my 10 inch dick.
After rubbing it back and forth along the length of her
slit, she sat down on it all at once. My cock impaled
her instantly with Beth letting out a loud yelp when I
hit the bottom of her cunt. She then started riding me
like a rocking horse.
"I haven't had any real quality dick in almost four
years!!" she gasp at the top of her lungs.
"I'm...going... to... take... care... of... that...
for... you!!" I managed to grunt out.
"Damn, you're a hell of a lot bigger than Don ever was.
That's all he ever did was brag about his fucking seven
and ONE HALF inches. He had practically no staying power
at all, especially after he started smoking pot again."
she said between vertical ingressings on my meaty cock.
"I usually just let 'the King' do all of my talking." I
smiled up at her.
"Who's the King?" she asked with a smile on her face.
"Don't tell anyone, but you're sitting on him." I
laughed.
"I'm..going..to..have..to... have... much... more...
of... this," she said, in choppy sounds.
"Damn, you've got it any time you want it, Beth." I told
her as I up-thrust, especially hard.
Believe it or not, thanks to the way light was, I
finally got my first good look at Beth's 'new' boobs as
they were bouncing up and down on her chest in front of
me. They weren't the natural monster's that Nikki had,
but they looked damn good. And she had the best looking
nipples that I had ever seen. I had remembered feeling
nothing but a very hard nipple that day in her bedroom
many years ago, so I am sure that she had told the
doctors not to mess with the nips. The diameter of the
areolas was a good inch and a half, perfectly centered
on her new tits.
Even with the air conditioning on, after 20 minutes of
banal fucking, we both had worked up a heavy sweat. I
could see that Beth was starting to tire, but we both
continued until all of a sudden, she fell backwards.
Landing on her back on top of my legs, I was gazing
directly at her slit as my granite-like spar lunged in
and out of it. I still had enough length to penetrate
her, even in the position that we were in.
Deciding to try something different, I pulled back until
my cock-head separated from her dripping cunt. As I got
up from the bed, Beth had a stunned and disappointed
look on her face, but she didn't say anything. Her head
was hanging over the end of the bed as I walked around
and positioned myself above her. She opened her mouth
and tongued my perspiring balls as I inched up on the
bed.
Steadily I stood up on the bed over her and straddled
her lower torso.
Reaching down, I grabbed her hips and rolled her up into
a ball on her back. With her pussy now completely
exposed to me, I rammed my love missile deeply into her
hungry cunt. She let out a gasp of both pain and
pleasure as the bulbous head hit the bottom of her
vagina. She started to come as soon as I began to stroke
her. In this position, I was able to again play with her
ass hole.
For the next ten minutes, I fucked my old friend in this
new posture. When she reached up and tried to insert an
index finger into my anus, I was close to the edge. With
Beth shouting out loud, I made one last push into her
and then my dick erupted, shooting wad after wad of warm
come far down into her moist cunt. I continued stroking
her after my balls had been drained until my dick became
limp and plopped out of her pussy. Easily, I laid her
back down on the bed and climbed down to the floor.
We both used the towels that we had for our cleanup.
Beth stuffed one in her cuntal area so that she wouldn't
flood the bed with our love juices and I wiped by now
floppy dick and balls off with the other. Standing above
her now, I saw that her pubic area was an absolute
jungle of dark, matted fur. I really hadn't realized how
sexy a lot of pussy hair could be until now.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!! If I had known that you were this
well equipped, I would have fucked your brains out that
day in my house!" she managed to finally utter out loud.
"Well, if I had of known that you could fuck like that,
I would have been coming over to your house more often
than I ever did when we were working on that old car," I
told her as I laid down next to her.
"How in the world does Nikki stand that thing inside her
constantly?" Beth asked, trying to dissuade herself from
feeling guilty about fucking me.
"She doesn't. We only have sex when she wants it, which
is not very often. At least not often enough for me," I
told her.
"Oops, I am starting to have some reserva..." she tried
to say.
"Don't start that shit, Beth. Don't feel ashamed or
contrite about making love to a friend's husband," I
firmly stated to her.
"I'm sorry. It's just that I felt so guilty. that..."
she again started to say.
"Don't you see. That's what makes it so much fun. That,
and the fact that your one hell of a piece of ass. It's
inherently evil to do something that you're not supposed
to do. Nikki knows that I am probably scoring on the
side. That's what I tried to tell you earlier. She
doesn't really care for sex, although you couldn't tell
it by looking at her, or her body. I just keep a fairly
low profile and I can do anything, or anybody, that I
want to." I told my paramour as I turned to my side and
slipped my arm across her chest.
"Okay. Just do me one favor. Don't tell her that you saw
me. If you can do that, I can accept the fact that I
just fucked a good friend's husband, AND thoroughly
enjoyed it," she said as she began to regain her
composure.
"It's a deal. On one consideration," I said deviously.
"What's that?" Beth asked.
"I want to fuck you again. And again. And again..." my
voice faded out as our lips met.
After what amounted to a peck, Beth nuzzled back against
me and we continued to rest for half an hour. I then
brought my hand down to her hairy cunt and circled her
erect clit with my finger. Her head turned to meet mine
and we kissed passionately for a good three minutes
before breaking for air. I continually caressed her
nipples between the thumb and forefinger of my left
hand. Gradually, our strength and my erection returned,
with a lot of help from Beth's hand. Suddenly, she got
up and stood next to the bed.
"I've always wanted to try this," she stated, as she
crawled back on the bed between my legs.
"Try what?" I asked.
"This!" she said as she took the entire length of my
ridged meat down her throat.
"What's the big deal? You've give head before. I can
tell," I managed to say.
"Yeah. But not on a specimen like you. And I've never
had anything like this monster all the way in my mouth.
OR PUSSY!" she said as she deep-throated me a second
time.
Beth flicked the deep slit of my cock-head with her
tongue while running her fisted hand up and down the
veined shaft of my dick. As she did this, I positioned
my foot between her legs and began to 'toe' her juicy
cunt. This action of mine had an immediate effect on her
as she picked up the pace of her sucking. After mutually
pleasing each other for some twenty minutes in this
position, I ceased playing with her pussy and laid back
down to enjoy the fellatio that was being accomplished
on me.
As her hand was now starting to slightly chafe the lance
in her grasp, Beth reached down between her legs and
wiped her fingers in her now dripping pussy. This was
just the lubrication that my dick now needed. Feeling
rejuvenated, I sat up on the bed and pulled her mouth up
to mine, taking her tongue down my throat as far as it
would go.
I then pulled her up and gently eased her down on my
hungry cock. I up thrust three or four times in order to
get my cock nice and oily and then leaned her down on
her back. This view of my lover was absolutely
spectacular. My cock was still crammed in Beth's pussy
as her new tits jiggled on her chest.
Taking my right hand, I deliberately massaged her raised
clit in a circular motion. This action caused her to
orgasm rapidly three times in a row. Subconsciously, I
was still fucking her cunt as my hips were thrusting in
and out. I then pushed her away from me and off of the
heat-seeking missile that had so deeply impaled her love
silo.
My mouth then attacked her now distended cunt hole with
a newly found vigor. Lapping at the erect clitoris with
my tongue, Beth climaxed two more times in quick
succession. Retarding my rapid pace somewhat, I slowly
began to lick up and down her twat. Starting at her
puckered ass-hole, I tongued upward, paying particular
attention to her pussy lips and then continued to her
clit.
These actions were more than Beth could take as she flew
to three more orgasms. She soon sat back up and pushed
me down on my back. Pivoting around on the bed, she
placed her savory slit over my mouth and then leaned
down to renew her nursing of my steel-like cock. We
remained like this for the better part of the next half
hour, with Beth once again experiencing numerous
climaxes, thanks in part to the gentle insertions of
one, and sometimes two fingers, in her anus.
Getting that grand feeling of preparing to ejaculate, I
then resigned my efforts on her cuntal area and enjoyed
the blow job that I was receiving. Ten minutes later, my
balls churned and steamed forth another fiery load of
semen as I came in her mouth for the first time. Beth
was as experienced at this as I had assumed and drank
every drop without missing the tiniest amounts.
After she had totally drained my now softening shaft,
she gently began to suckle my hairy balls. I was now
completely drained, and in more ways than one. Beth then
reversed her position and laid down next to me on the
bed. The last thing that I remembered was looking at the
digital clock on the night stand and noticing that it
was showing all 2's.
I had no idea how Beth and I ended up underneath the bed
covers but I awoke the next morning to a soft pair of
lips around my limp, well-used dick. Looking down, I saw
what had to be Beth's head bobbing up and down under the
sheets as she brought my organ to a playing position.
"I hope that I didn't disturb you, but I had to try this
one more time." I heard Beth mumble around sucks on the
cock-head of my dick.
"Let me tell you. There is not a better way in the world
to be woke up.
I heartily recommend it to anyone," I sleepily laughed.
"Are you going to be up to fucking me again?" she asked,
her head still nodding under the covers.
"You tell me. You're the one who's down close to where
the action is," I told her.
"I'd better keep sucking on this thing for a while. It's
probably going to be awhile before I get to again," she
added.
"Beth knows best," I said as my voice faded out as she
continued in her quest for come.
"Do you think that you could manage to get this thing in
my ass this morning?" she asked coyly.
"Do you think that you could manage to take 'that thing'
up your pretty little ass this morning?" I returned her
question.
"I've thought about nothing except having it in my butt
since I saw you for the first time in the bath room last
night," came her response.
"I'd be lying to you if I told you that I hadn't thought
about analyzing you. I'm game whenever you are," I told
her.
"Thanks," she replied as her head slid up to meet my
lips.
We remained embraced as our hands re-explored each
other. I found a pert nipple, ready and willing as it
stood atop the crest of her breast. Beth had her hand at
the top of my shaft, wrapping my generous amount of
pubic hair around her index finger. A quick glance at
the clock told me that it was now 9:20 in the morning
and I was already late for my question and answer
session which had started at 9:00AM.
Deciding that there wasn't any way to get showered,
dressed, and drive ten miles to the conference hotel, I
decided to make the most of the pleasurable situation
that I was now in. Beth released my mouth and cock hair
at the same time and bounced off of the bed and into the
bathroom.
I could hear her fumbling around with something as I got
up to join her. Entering the bathroom, I saw her finally
retrieve a jar of K-Y jelly from her overnight bag. I
lifted the lid of the toilet and just as I was about to
speak, Beth beat me to it.
"It's not what you think. I need this to massage my
'new' tits so the implants won't harden up," she said
smiling.
"Oh, I see," I laughed.
"I've always wondered how you would do that," she said,
changing the subject entirely.
"Do what?" I asked looking down at her.
"Piss with an erection," she giggled.
"Well, it's really not hard to do. Especially if you
really need to go bad, like I do." I said as I bent
down.
Taking my rigid mast in hand, I bent the shaft to past
horizontal and began peeing. The first trickle out of my
enlarged cock-head hit the back of the toilet as I
immediately re-aimed the weapon so that the stream was
at least hitting the back side of the toilet bowl. I
finally finished and got to stand back up, rubbing my
back in the process.
Beth sat down on the pot after lowering the seat and
unleashed a pent-up stream of pee, hitting the water
noisily. After flushing the commode, Beth go up and
followed me back into the main room.
"How do you want me?" she turned and asked.
"Often!" came my quick one-word reply.
"You know what I mean! How should I stand?" she
requested.
"Err, ugh, have you ever done this before?" I asked.
"Yeah, Don and I did it a few times, but he came almost
as soon as he was all of the way in," she lamented.
"Beth, I really don't want to hurt you..." I began.
"You're not. I really want to do this. Come on now,
where do you want me?" she said as my arms wrapped
around her bare shoulders.
"Let's use this desk to start. Bend over and put your
hands on the edge. If I start to hurt you, be sure and
let me know," I softly told her.
"I will," came her answer.
I guided Beth to the desk top, where she assumed the
proper bent-over position at once, facing the room door
and away from me. I slowly stroked my hardened cock-
shaft as my other hand found her moist cunt lips.
Sensing that her pussy was well lubricated, I slowly
eased the entire length of my dick in Beth's ready and
waiting pussy. While I was preparing her for the pre-
fuck, I slowly inserted my middle finger into her brown
colored anus.
This action didn't seem to bother her any so I carefully
added an index finger. After five minutes, I removed
fingers and then positioned the blue veined monster at
the opening of Beth's nethermost region. I was then able
to slide three inches of the well lubricated shaft
directly into her ass-hole without any problem.
The only time Beth jumped was on the initial penetration
of her sphincter muscle. Telling her to calm down and be
still while she got used to the girth inside of her, I
reached for the jar of K-Y and opened it. After taking a
glob from the jar, I began to liberally coat the shaft
that was still more than half-way out of Beth's butt
crater.
Between her relaxation and the K-Y jelly, I was soon
able to enter Beth's beautiful butt all at once. It
seemed to take her breath away when my cock-head hit the
bottom, but she didn't cry out. Resting for a little
bit, I soon started shafting her in and out. Placing my
hands on her hips, I slowly picked up the pace and in no
time, I was humping my friend Beth's brains out.
Periodically, my hands would explore her boobs and
clitoris. Beth was now climaxing on every other deep
thrust into her ass-hole. I had been in numerous female
butts before, but hers was the first one that ever
fucked like a pussy. She had marvelous sphincter
control, knowing exactly when to clench and when to
relax. After ten minutes and at least nine orgasms, Beth
was now screaming in short bursts.
"That's it! THAT'S It! THAT'S IT!!!" Beth screeched.
"Damn, your good!" was all I could say.
"Oh yes! YES!! Fuck my ass!! OOOHH YES!!! FUCK ME DEEP
IN THE ASS!!! YES!!! OH, YES!!!!! AGHHHHH!!" her shrieks
tapered off.
"I...can... already... tell... that... this... is...
going... to... be a... good one!!!" I was barely able to
pant.
"FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME HARD!!!!" Beth commanded as I picked
up momentum.
The next thing that I knew, I heard a rap at the door at
the same time hearing the word "Maid" called out. Before
I could react, the door opened and a short Mexican maid
took two steps before stopping dead in her tracks as she
heard Beth shout another torrent of profanities.
"SHIT!! DAMN!!! FUCK!!! Oh YES!!! Fuck my ass-hole! Fuck
in deep and fuck in long!!! I'm in heaven!!! OH YES,
YES, YES!!! YES!!! YESSSSS!" she yelped, not seeing, or
hearing the maid as she barged in on us.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so very sorry," she said in her
native accent as she backed out of the door, never
taking her big brown eyes off of Beth and I ass-mating.
"Its... It's all right..." I finally called back to a
closing door.
"She's probably seen it all before," Beth said, calming
down somewhat.
"Yeah, you're right. Besides, she only saw you, not me,"
I laughed as I pushed my manhood deeper in Beth's anus.
"Ugh, your... ugh, balls... feel... good... when...
they... hit... between my legs," she grunted.
"You ought to see and feel it from MY end," I managed to
say.
"I... Oh... can... Oh... imagine," she was able to get
out before another thunderous orgasm struck.
I continued butt humping Beth for another half an hour,
as she started to sweat from our sexual odyssey. I
finally had to cover her mouth at times with my hand for
fear that her wails would bring us the wrong kind of
attention. With my partner yelling and howling, I then
flooded the depths of her bowels with load after load of
my warm jizz. Beth experienced her final climax when my
last shot splashed her anal insides with it's warm
semen.
I continued to pump fuck her until my cock finally fell
out of her butt, red and limp. Beth quickly turned to
kiss me and then ran to the bathroom. I heard the shower
start as I fell dead tired onto the bed. I must have
dozed off because the next thing that I knew, Beth was
standing over me, fully dressed.
"Adam! Wake up," she said as she shook my shoulder.
"I, err, I must have fallen asleep," I said groggily.
"Well, you certainly deserve it after the performance
that you just gave," she told me as she gently wiped my
limp cock with a warm wash rag.
"Oh, thanks. That feels good. Where are you going? What
time is it?" I asked.
"I just have time to make my second contact and it's
10:33," she said.
"Am I going to see you again?" I plead.
"You can count on it. I'll call you at work sometime,"
she added as she bent down and took the tiny cock-head
into her mouth for a moment.
"Ummmm. Okay. That sounds good. Please don't forget," I
implored.
"After what happened in the last 18 hours? You've got to
be kidding. I've got to go. Thanks for everything,
Adam," she told me, releasing my still soft cock from
her mouth.
"Be careful. And THANK YOU!!" I called to her as she
reached the door.
I raised up to see her fine ass, sculptured into a
tailored women's business suit, almost winking back at
me as she was carrying her shoulder bag and pulling her
luggage behind her. After the door closed, I just laid
there for twenty minutes, trying catching up on my rest.
When I was finally able to get up, I wobbled into the
bathroom and ran the shower.
After bathing for 20 minutes, I shaved rapidly and
walked back into the bedroom with the towel over my
shoulder without the slightest indication that I wasn't
alone in my room. Looking up, I was immediately greeted
my the smiling face of the maid that had walked in on
Beth and I less than two hours earlier.
"What are you doing in here?" I demanded as I hurriedly
wrapped the towel around my waist.
"I have to have all of these room cleaned by 11,
meeester," she said.
"But that doesn't give you the right to come into my
room, unannounced, before then, does it?" I asked.
"Mr. Nemes. It's now 11:51AM and you were supposed to be
out of here by eleven OR you must pay for another day,"
she squealed in her native accent.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll hurry up and get dressed and go
check out," I told her.
"If you try to check out now, the front desk get charge
you for another day. I'm supposed to turn in the keys
left inside the room before noon," she said.
"Okay, I'll give you my key and then I'll get dressed,"
I tried to tell her.
"No, that won't work, either. But, I may have a deal for
you though," she replied as she sat down in the
recliner.
"Okay. I'm game. Just what do you mean by a 'deal'?" I
asked, noticing that the young Mexican wasn't trying to
hide anything from me as she leaned back in the chair.
"The deal is... Um, I haven't had any quality cock in
almost three weeks. My dip-shit boyfriend is a trucker
and he won't be home until this weekend AND I JUST CAN'T
WAIT ANYLONGER! Not after seeing you this morning. If
you help me, I'll go and turn in your key right now,"
she offered.
"And if I refuse?" I asked.
"No harm in asking, for either of us, is there? I will
tell the desk that you weren't out of your room by
11:00AM and they can take it from there," she added,
smiling.
"Okay. I'll agree. Who knows? You may be half-way decent
in bed," I challenged her.
"Who knows? You may be right," she said as she leaned
forward and smiled at me.
I started to say something as she rose from her chair.
The girl walked over to the dresser and took the room
key from the ash tray. Very quickly, she also grabbed my
car keys and ran to the door. Without saying another
word, she jerked the door open and dashed outside. I
sped over to shut the opening, carefully peeking down
the hall as I did.
I didn't see anybody for a minute or so until I saw
someone running towards my end of the hall, coming from
the lobby area. As the figure got closer, I could see
that it was the young girl that had just left my room. I
shut the door until she got closer and then opened it up
to let her back in the room, walking away from the
entrance before she got inside.
Panting, she closed and locked the room door behind her
and then turned to face me. She unbuttoned her pink
outfit down the front and before it hit the floor, I saw
that her name tag said "Maria". Maria was wearing a
short slip, heavy-duty bra and panty hose, having kicked
off her shoes after her dress fell down. She was a short
woman with just a slightly chunky middle. Her breasts
were very large for her smallish body and she had long,
black hair.
She was probably not yet quite twenty and her face was
as clean and pure as any that I had seen. A beauty mark
on her left cheek accentuated her loveliness even
further. I stared, awestruck as she was finally able to
wiggle the white slip off over her head. Maria was now
down to a bra and panty hose.
I approached and reached both of my hands around her
waist. My deft fingers unclasped the bra, in a one swift
motion, letting it drop to the carpet and freeing her
massive breasts. I didn't really see how she had packed
so much tit into an undersized brassiere. Her ripe
nipples stood out from the brownish areolas like little
nubs.
Glancing down, she noticed the tent that had now started
to form in my crotch area. Kneeling, she unwrapped the
towel and let it drop to the carpeted floor from my
waist. Her mouth immediately encircled my growing cock-
shaft. For her young age, Maria was an accomplished cock
sucker, as she massaged the imposing head with her
tongue. I grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her up
to my face. I kissed her deeply on the lips as her
tongue found mine, deep inside of my mouth.
Breaking our hug, she bent down and removed her panty
hose in one swift motion. Her matted pubic hair was
thick, black, and curly. I picked Maria up and carried
her over to the bed that Beth and I had almost worn out
from our non-stop fuck sessions. Stooping down to lay
the short girl on the bed, I kissed her lips as I
followed her, up and on top. After a three minute kiss,
in which time I fondled her soft breasts in my hands, I
broke off our oral contact and backed away.
The look on Maria's face showed stark disappointment
until my tongue dove into her hairy pussy. She let out a
shriek and trembled almost at once. I continued my
vaginal assault on her cunt for twenty minutes with
Maria climaxing continuously and almost silently.
Without giving her a chance to recover, I hopped up to
straddle her torso and rammed my granite-like cock
deeply inside of Maria's well lubricated pussy.
She had a very shallow cunt and when I struck bottom, I
still had almost three inches of cock-shaft showing. I
could tell by the look on Maria's face that she had
never experienced a huge piece of manhood like the one
that was now buried inside of her. I started porking
her, in and out, to her grunts and moans of
exhilaration. After some twenty minutes of speechless
climaxes and orgasms, I removed my cock from Maria's
pussy.
Standing up on the floor, I then pulled her over to me,
sliding her ass across the un-made bed. I picked her up
by putting my hands under her arms and lifted her high
in the air. Clutching her tightly on my chest, I
positioned my cock and then assuaged her down on it.
When my dick-head touched her cervix, she jumped and
squeezed me tighter. I then walked over to the window
sill and sat her swollen ass down on it. I then
proceeded to tighten my pubococcygeal muscle so that I
could last as long as I wanted to. After another thirty
minutes of fucking Maria in this way, she was now
screaming out loud.
"Oh, yes. Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK ME. FUCK MEEEEE!" she
mousy voice trailed off as I continued the invasion of
her cunt with my pulsating dick.
"Don't worry, Maria. I'm going to give you the fucking
of your life. Maybe more than you're really ready for.
When I'm through, you won't be able to even tell if 'ol
Jose' is even in there when he screws you," I bragged
out loud.
"Robert. His... name... is... Robert!" she panted.
"Well, Robert shouldn't have left a fine little piece of
ass like you unguarded, should he?" I asked.
"I...guess... that... you're... right," she grunted out.
"I'll tell you what Maria. Since you smoothed things
over so that I wasn't charged for an extra day and then
next time that I'm in town, I'll come back and fuck this
tiny little ass-hole of yours," I said to her as my
finger probed her puckered anus.
"You've... got... it..." she replied with a worried look
on her face.
Continuing to stealth-fuck the young Hispanic, I slid my
greased dick inside of her vagina as we continued to hug
and caress one another. I then looked at the digital
clock on the night stand and concluded that I had been
cunt fucking Maria for well over an hour.
Deciding that it was time to get going, I slowly
released my PC muscles and began to spurt great
quantities of come inside of her. As the jism hit the
back end of Maria's cunt, she jumped and cried out at
the same time. I pumped seven more shots into her now
expanded pussy, each one causing its own mini-orgasm.
After I was through coming, I pushed Maria farther onto
the sill and then I pulled out. We both looked down in
time to see a large globule of our come oozing slowly
out of her cunt hole. I then pulled her down to my still
hardened cock and forced her head down over my
glistening dick. She greedily cleaned the glaze of jizz
off of my cock instantly. Sitting up, she pulled me
closer to her and we kissed.
"Damn, your good," she finally said to me.
"Let me tell you, Maria. You're no slouch yourself," I
told her.
"Thank you. That was the first time that ANY man had
ever sucked my cunt. I loved it!!!" she shouted.
"If I were you, I'd tell Robert, that he can forget this
snatch if he doesn't learn how to eat you. You tasted
damn good," I told her.
"This fucking that I just got should last me a long
time. I may just be able to wait him out. And don't
worry about your bill," she giggled.
"Well, I'm not finished with you just yet!" I shouted at
her.
"What...what do you mean...?" she started to ask.
Before the golden skinned girl could react, I tossed her
face down on the bed. Crawling on to her, I buried my
still hardened cock in her freshly fucked cunt from the
back side. Periodically, I would completely remove the
engorged intruder and rub the softened head on her rough
feeling ass-hole. After repeating this series for three
cycles, the next time my dick came out of her pussy, I
aimed the come-cannon directly at her puckered anus.
With one quick motion, I forced three inches of my erect
cock-shaft down and into the stunned girl's butt hole.
Tears immediately streamed down both of her cheeks as I
'anal-ized' the small woman.
"No! NO!! I haven't ever had it back there. Please, not
in my rear. You'll 'keeeel' me. Please, NO! Pleas...."
Maria tried to say before my hand came around a clasp
her mouth shut.
"Here's the bonus that I promised you. I'm going to fuck
that tight Mexican ass-hole of yours. If Jose' or Robert
or Manuel or Patrick or whoever else you can name, wants
in there now, it'll be a lot easier for them." I grunted
as I pressed another three inches in Maria's virgin
anus.
"NO!! Meeeester, PLEASE NO!" came her muffled screams
through my hand that was on her mouth.
"Just be still Maria. You're going to get used to this
real soon and then you'll be begging me for it. There
now, isn't that better." I quietly told her.
"Mmmmmmm... MMmmmMMmmmm..." was all she could mutter.
"Okay. I'm going to take my hand from across your mouth
now. But, if you scream, I'm going to put it back and
stick the rest of this cock of mine as far in your brown
ass as I can get it. Okay?" I told the young woman as I
pulsed my cock-head for emphasis.
Maria nodded her head up and down. Slowly, I released my
grip on her mouth until both of my hands were now
resting of her buttocks. I slowly backed two or three
inches of cock-shaft out of her traumatized anus and
then just as effortlessly, I pushed four inches back
into Maria's poop chute. I repeated this process five or
six more times before I found my cock now completely
entombed inside Maria's once innocent butt hole.
I could now tell that she was enjoying her first ass-
fuck tremendously and I began to long-dick the girl's
now willing bowels. After thirty minutes, I didn't know
if I was fucking her or she was fucking me, but Maria
was now really into anal sex. I screwed her ass-hole for
almost 70 minutes before I finally exploded in a
thundering orgasm for both of us.
When I came the second time, Maria raised up from her
hands, allowing me another opportunity to fondle her
large boobs. My third eruption was as powerful as the
first two, as Maria tensed her lithe body up, biting her
lower lip in the process to keep from screaming out
loud. She was now flexing her sphincter muscle around my
cock-shaft, causing me to ejaculate for the forth time.
This squirt was so forceful, that it caused an
involuntary reaction on Maria's part as she hopped
forward and separated us for the first time in over an
hour. Not finished coming yet, my final explosion left
the slotted head in my dick and landed on Maria's back
near her waist. Exhausted, I fell down on top of the
bronze girl, my still hard cock wedging itself between
her creamed derriere. We lay like this for some twenty
minutes before I rolled over and off of her.
"Are you mad?" I finally asked the beautiful young lady.
"Are you kidding? I loved every minute of it. Damn, that
thing's big. Wait till I tell all of my girl friends
about it. They won't believe it," she beamed as we
kissed.
"Just don't get into trouble with the hotel or with
Robert. I don't want to cause you any trouble." I said
to her.
"Trouble? I'll bet that my ass won't close up for a
week. And if I let 'ol Jose' fuck me, he probably won't
be able to tell that he's even inside." she laughed as
we kissed again.
We remained on the bed locked in an embrace for another
half an hour. We showered together and then hastily
dressed. After handing Maria forty dollars as a tip, I
carried my bags out to the car. There was a note on my
windshield that I saw was from Beth. I folded it up and
then walked back inside the room. I kissed Maria goodbye
and re-promised to try and see her again the next time
that I was in town. I then walked back out to my car and
left.
In the note, Beth had written me that the past day had
been one of the best ever in her life and she couldn't
wait to see me again. We were finally able to get
together three times this past year alone, once with me
taking her to a drive-in movie in the GTO. I had the
honor and privilege of fucking all three of her holes
that night, almost getting caught by the theater
security officer in the process. I now see Beth on
business trips at least twice a year.
I came back to Santa Fe three times after this
particular trip. Each time Maria and I were able to get
together and I was also honored to be the first man to
ever come in her mouth or so she said. On my last trip,
I was in town over a weekend and Maria had invited four
of her girl friends over to meet me and to let me 'meat'
them. Over the course of that five days, I was able to
fuck all five of the women in each of their sex holes.
I was also able to pose for some Polaroids with my
erection in various positions inside all of the women.
Gretchen, who was probably 50 years old and had almost
single handedly tried to wear me out, said that her
husband ran an adult oriented Bulletin Board called The
Mature Mexican and the pictures would be scanned and
converted into the Graphics Interchange Format (GIFs).
It was obviously, an enjoyable trip.
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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