Chapter 10
Maria was content for 'a while to act as a kind of mistress to her friend's father. She saw him almost every week and they made love at Cyril's friend's flat, on the Heath, sometimes in his car. She began to lose count of the number of times he hod fucked her.
But it was a situation that could not last for ever, partly because they had to keep their relationship secret, and partly because a passion for experience was surging Up in Maria that could no longer be checked. She wanted to be fancy-free.
She realized, for one thing, that she had never had an affair with a young man.John had been about twenty-five or six, and Cyril was in his forties. These were the only two men she had been to bed with.
It rather astonished her when, lyingin her bed at night she looked at her lovely body and thought that only two men,-much older than herself, had possessed it. Why not a young men, perhaps one a little older than herself, for a change? She even admitted to herself that she was getting a little bored with Cyril!
She was not a nymphomaniac,but she had a hunger for affection and love that took her pretty close to it. It was her fastidiousness and her fundamental purity that prevented her from slipping into promiscuity. Inevitably, however, a time would come when she would be ready to experiment more freely as she moved towards maturity, breaking the confines of dependence on such a man as Cyril Brooks. And moreover the life-demanding, irresponsible Italian side of her nature, that often burned beneath her calm demeanour, had to break out sometime.
She was in many ways emotionally starved, despite her affairs with John and Cyril. She had missed the influence of her father, and, at an earlier age, the warmth and affection that only her mother, or perhaps a large family could provide.
When her affair with Cyril Brooks had lasted almost a year, she went to a party in Hampstead with one or two of the older girls in her form, and it was the first time in her life +hat she mixed with more sophisticated girls and boys of her own age. For her the occasion was a bit of a fiasco; she was shy and reserved and felt everyone was critical of her. But after one or two more parties of the same kind, she was able to hold her own and began to look forward during the week to the week-end when she was generally invited to a party at the home of one or other of her friends. It was at such a party that she met Charles Craig and his friend, Jack Dover.
They were good-looking, attractive men about-town, and made a bee-line for the seemingly innocent teenager.5he was strikingbeautiful and she had been approached many times by young men wanting to date her or take her home. She had usually refused. But the two men she met now seemed to fascinate her, and she readily accepted an invitation to go to their flat after the party.
They took her in a Jaguar back to a basement flat in Chelsea and soon she was happily jiving with them as well as drinking more wine than was good for her. Though she was surprised that there was no other girl at the flat when they got back, she had not given much thought to it and was soon enjoying herself with her new friends.
The record she and Charles had been dancing to came to an end and they sat down on the wide leather sofa. She was feeling a bit tired and did not mind when she felt him half supporting her. Then Jack came and sat at her other side.
It was rather exciting to have a man on either side of you, giving you all their attention, she thought, even nicer when one of them gently stroking her long black hair.
Jack then took her loft hand and began to stroke her palm, before moving it up her bare arm till he was feeling the hair in her arm-pit. It gave her a pleasant thrill of excitement to have him do that, but she did not think that it had any sexual significance. In fact, she had never really thought about the two men in a sexual sense; she had simply be n taken up with their charming manners and sophisticated ways, characteristics she felt went along with kindness and gallantry. They wore a far cry from the young men who had lived near her home in Leeds when she was a young child, even from the boys she knew through her school friends in Hampstead and Swiss Cottage.
She was a bit more surprised When she felt Charles moving his face closer to her cheek, his hot breath, heavy with drink, invading her nostrils. Then he bent forward and kissed her on her lips. She took them away from him but he pressed her against Jack and taking her in his arms he pressed, his mouth to hers, holding her in his powerful grip.As he continued to kiss her she felt Jock's hands come round from behind her and, putting them down her low-necked frock he felt under her brassiere for her naked breasts. She wanted to push the two men away, but she hod no chance of moving out of their joint grip, nor could she cry out as long as Charles went on pressing his mouth to hers.
"Now don't struggle, my dsar,"said Jack in her ear. "We're not going to hurt you love. Let's just have a bit of fun, shall we? Don't tell us you're a virgin."
Charles took his mouth away so that she could answer and she at once tried to wriggle out of their grip. "Oh, I want to go now," she said, "it's getting late."
She was feeling a bit frightened; she had responded in no way at all to Charles's kisses; and was horrified at the thought of having a bit of fun with them. It might, she thought, mean that they would want to seduce her.
"But it's only midnight. You don't have to go yet. You said yourself that your mother wouldn't expect you till the early hours of the morning. N0w come op, darling, " said Jack, now twisting her nipples in his fingers.
"No, please," she said, and she was about to repeat her plea when she felt Jack pull her backwards onto the sofa, holding her by the shoulders as Charles pushed her frock up her legs and exposed her panties and suspenders, as well as the naked flesh at the top of her nylons. Jack reached out and pulled the frock right up over her belly,tucking it in at either side so the two men had a full view of lower abdomen, hips and thighs.
She kicked out with her legs .Charles had anticipated her and he took hold of her ankles and then pulled off her shoes. Then he knelt between her stockinged legs, holding them, one in each hand, on either side of him. "Look, love, don't struggle. We'll all have much more fun if you don't."
"But I want to go," she said, "I just want to go."
"We'll let you go soon if you'll be good girl for a while, " said Charles looking down at her face as, still kneeling, he worked his way farther up between her legs, now pressing her down on the sofa just above her knees.
"I know what we'll do," said Jack,as he too bent over her, looking at her upside down, "we'll have a pact with you. Be a nice, good girl for half an hour and then we'll take you straight home to mummy. How's that? Only half an hour:"
She didn't really think they could do much harm to her in half an hour. She saw that the position was hopeless anyway; if the two men wished they could do what they liked with her, though she hardly thought they were the kind of men to take a really unfair advantage of her.
"All right," she said, "Just half an hour."
"Now there's a good sport," Charles said. "She's a sensible little girl, isn't she?"
"Very," said Jack, now coming to the outside of the sofa and unfastening the four buttons that ran down the front of her frock. He then undid the clasp of her brassiere between the two cups and her large breasts were uncovered. "God, they're beauties,Jack, aren't they," said Charles. He leaned over her and took one of her nipples in his hand just as Jack took the other and they at once started to manipulate them fiercely. "No, please, no," she said as she felt herself being stimulated against her will.
"That's a nice way to keep a bargain" said Charles, continuing to twist the nipple and then knead the mammary gland at the base of her breast. She tried to evade their fingers as best she could, but she found herself slowly submitting voluntarily to their joint caresses, trying, as she did so, to think of something else.
She succeeded in suppressing her incipient desires, lying as stiffly as she could on the sofa. It was much harder, though when Charles turned from her breast and started to run his hands up and down the insides of her thighs, brushing the back of his hand against the crotch of her panties each time, and then putting a finger under her panties to lightly stroke her groin. Meanwhile, Jack was bending over her bosom and had taken a nipple into his mouth as, with his left hand he, too, began to feel her thighs.
She felt some uncontrollable tremors of excitement in her loins and womb, began to wriggle slightly in response to them, but then managed to control herself and maintain her unyielding attitude. She realized that it was their intention to try to rouse her within the half-hour so that they could then persuade her to stay. If she allowed them to seduce her then, she would have no grounds for complaint. She was determined to last it out.
Charles had his fingers on her belly and began to pull down her panties.She did not help him by lifting up her buttocks, but he soon dragged them from her, over her shapely hips and then down her lovely girlish thighs and her slender legs. As soon as he had done so, his hand went straight to her slit and he at once probed between her trim cunt lips, for her clitoris. She knew that it would now be difficult for her to contain her randyness. She would have to exert every effort of self-control.
He was adept in the way he played with it, caressing it at first with an almost feather-like touch which she found extremely difficult to resist. Combined with Jack's mouth on her nipple, as well as his hand on her thigh, Charles's clever manipulation was having a marked effect on her, and she began to squirm as exquisite tremors ran from her breast to her genitals. She tried to reveal as little of her feelings as she could, but it was hard to hide them altogether.
"Ten minutes up," said Charles after a quick glimpse at Kis watch.
"Oh, well, in that case I think one of us had better fuck her," said Jack. He at once got up and took off his sweater vest and trousers and, his prick already jutting erect from his body, he got on the sofa as Charles moved aside and said, "Come on, my love, let me put it in."
"No, no," she said. "No I don't want you to and I won't let you'.'
Charles was rapidly undressing and as he saw that she was unwilling, unless they used force, he said, "Leave her, Jack, we'll see how she feels in another few minutes."
Jack now sat naked between her legs as Charles leaned over her and began to kiss her lips, inserting his tongue into her mouth. As he began to kiss her with more and more passion, Jack fingered and caressed her slit, trying to finger-fuck her. But Mario pushed his hand away and thereafter he simply worked on her clitoris or moved his finger up and down her vulva. She was writhing now in a way she could not hide or suppress. The two men, aware now that she was beginning to give way, began to resort to every artifice to rouse her, Jack using one hand to excite her clitoris, the other to finger her left breast as Charles, continuing to kiss her? lips, used .both his hands on her right breast,doing all he could to stimulate her.
They were both sweating with their exertions, when, Charles, lifting his lips from Maria's for a moment, looked at his watch and announced "Ten minutes to go." As he resumed his ministrations Jack moved in between her legs and suddenly placed his enormous prick between her cunt lips and held it just inside her vaginal orifice. He saw her close her eyes, wince for a moment, then push her body forward to accept it.
"Oh," he cried out, "she's letting me do it." As he spoke he leaned forward and gave Charles a slight push and then he let his prick sink into her luscious, ready flesh. "Oh, there's a nice girl," he grunted, and a moment later he was fucking her greedily, driving his prick into her adolescent bodyas he slaked his thirt on her lips and felt the crevice of her buttocks for her anus. He used her unsparingly until five minutes later he shot his spunk into her.
Immediately his friend withdrew from the girl, Charles manoeuvred himself between her legs and inserted his pulsating organ into her cunt, squelchy with spunk and Maria's secretions. By the time he was half way to his orgasm she was co-operating completely, and carried away, she moved her body to his rhythm, and clinging to him with her arms as his lips and tongue entwined with hers. Then he sent his hot spunk into her, bringing on her climax at last. She wriggled and writhed in his arms uncontrollably, moaning and crying out in ecstatic delight.
"Well, all I can say is, 'Long live, Maria'," said Charles as he got up from the sofa.
"Viva Maria!", said Jack.
"You want to go now?" Charles asked her.
"No, no," she said quietly. "No real hurry."
"Then we'll have you both together," said Charles. "Ever had a prick up your anus?"
"Up my...my anus. Good heavens no. I didn't know you could do it. It must hurt terribly," she said, her face filled with horror.
"Well, therms always be a first time, and if you can take it, you'll get a tremend ous kick from having two men =<t the same time you know."
She hated the idea, but she was eager for more sex now that she was thoroughly roused and it might be an experience she'd never have again. "All right," she said, " as long as it's not too painful."
"Get the vaseline," said Charles, and Jack produced a tube from the mantelpiece.He threw it to Charles who, taking off the cap, told Maria to lie face down and then, first feeling for her back orifice, began to push the nozzle of the tube into it. After he had squeezed half an inch of the tube's contents into her, he withdrew the nozzle and then pushed his index finger into her. She moved with the pain it caused her, but as he went on working the one finger up and down her passage she slowly began to feel easier. Then he managed to get two fingers inside her.This made her cry out at first and Charles had to stop working his fingers until the shaft of pain abatad. Then he tried again, putting them in more gently this time, and after ten minutes or so he could work them up and down quite easily as far as the sphincter and even beyond.
"Let's try," said Jack. He rubbed his prick in the lubricant and bending between her legs he placed the knob of his prick at the entrance to her hole. Moving so that his prick would enter in the right angle, he bent over her and then pushed his prick hard into the brown hole. She cried out in agony, but he had succeded and, keeping it inside her, he remained still while the shooting abated. Then very slowly he began to move it a little way at a time up and down her now violated passage. She continued to groan a bit with the pain until, in the end, she was able to take the massive prick fairly easily, simultaneously feeling for the first time a slight sensation of pleasure from it.
Charles, roused again at the sight of the young girl being violated in her back passage, had his prick ready to enter her vagina. Jack pulled over onto his back,taking care to keep his prick in her up to the hilt, pulling Maria with him. She now faced upwards. Charles got onto the sofa, scrambling between the two pairs of outstretched legs, and then kneeling down, he guided his prick into her vagina, moving on top of her as ho did so. In a moment or two. he was deep inside her, aware of Jack s prick through the thin membranous wall.
If aver a girl was ravished, Maria was ravished in the next twenty minutes. At a later time she was unable to recall every detail of those moments. She remembered chiefly the two aggressive pricks that seemed almost to attack her body and assail her very being.
Charles kissed her lips throughout; Jack had his hands on her breasts, gripping and twisting her nipples. But everything was focussed on the vaginal and anal passages, all her sensations were concentrated in them and that zone of her body. The whole of her cunt, uterus and anus were burning, torrid with the friction of the two ferocious pricks that assaulted her girlish orifices like a tornado.
3ut benumbed by the assault at first, Maria gradually found herself responding to the symphony of the men's pricks, found herself taking part in it, eagerly expectant of the moment when they would come to their climaxes and overwhelm her.
The climax came after a crescendo of rapid thrusts of their pricks. There was a brief moment of stillness then came the flood of their spunk, invading and swamping her, se ming to fill very corner of her being, exalting her and carrying her away in rapturous delight.
She returned home, crept up to the flat, and opened the door silently, not wishing to wake her mother. There was a letter on the sideboard addressed to her. It was from John Hutchings. It said that he would be in London on the following day. He said that regretted his long silence, but felt that he taken the bust course. But now that she must be sixteen he felt that the situation was different. He gave her a telephone number and asked her to ring him the following morning.
When she phoned and she was invited to lunch, she accepted eagerly. She could hardly wait to see him. It was not so much that she still loved him; rather it was the fact that she didn't know whether she did or not, and it was vital for her to find out.
She would know as soon as she saw him and spoke to him again.
That evening he took her to his hotel. No sooner had they closed the door behind them than they began to undress.
"Do you really want me to fuck you again after all this time?" he asked her,"especially after what you did the other night."
"Do you really want to fuck a girl that allowed two men to ravish her?" she said smiling at him.
They were undressed and he looked at the girlish body that had grown more lovely and shapely than ever in the three years since he had seen her. He knew that he wanted her more than anybody in the world.5he looked at his fair-skinned body and then at the powerful prick that jutted from his golden pubic hair. She knew that she wanted it in inside her more than she wanted anything else in the whole world.
They came to each other and in a moment she lay on the bed supine, waiting for him to re-possess her. He kissed her fondly on her lips and then without preliminaries, he hastened to take her. She surrendered her body joyfully, longing far the moment when she would feel once again his fluid shoot into her, fulfilling and renewing her.
After the the last thrust of his prick that brought on his orgasm, he heard her cry out, "Oh, how wonderful to feel you coming in me again," and then she, too,shook with ecstasy and joined him in the unbearable delight of union as they assuaged their bodily longings.
"Viva Maria!," he murmured as they fell asleep in each other's arms.