Chapter 5
Maria felt progressively worse as the day wore on. She was sluggish and grouchy at work because she hadn't slept. That, together with the guilt she felt because she had cheated on Dick, left her in no mood to flirt. Still, the propositions kept coming. Joe showed up that day and asked if he could come over to her place that night. He became angry when Maria refused and called her a cheap slut, in front of several other customers. And if that wasn't bad enough, Freddy apparently blabbed to the other dishwashers about the wild time he had had at her house the night before. Maria couldn't go into the kitchen without one or more of the male employees making some form of lewd comment or proposition. A few times she felt close to tears with frustration and embarrassment. It seemed she had created a monster by being so open about wanting to get fucked. The situation frightened her, and she vowed never to cheat on Dick again.
Maria left work early that day, went straight home, and took a nap. That evening, she planned to do some laundry, but to top off a perfectly miserable day, her washing machine broke. She had to gather up all the dirty clothes and haul them off to the laundromat.
Maria sat listlessly in the laundromat, reading a magazine and waiting for her clothes to dry. She was somewhat startled when she looked up from the page and discovered that a young man was standing directly in front of her, staring at her. "You got a problem?" she snapped.
"Well, yes, as a matter of fact, I do," the young man replied, chuckling. He had a warm, ingratiating smile. "I was wondering if you had change for a dollar. I'm all out of quarters and the dollar-bill-changer is broken."
"Oh!" Maria said. She took out her purse and removed four quarters. She gave them to the man and he handed her a dollar.
"Thanks! I really appreciate it!" he said.
"Sure," Maria replied. Her gloomy mood began to crack a little bit. "Listen, I'm sorry I snapped at you just now."
"That's okay," the man replied. "I'm sure a pretty girl like you has creeps bug her all the time in the laundromat. You must get tired of guys slobbering all over you!"
Maria blushed, said thank you, and went to her magazine. A few minutes later the man reappeared beside her, holding two cups of coffee. "I only needed two of the quarters, so I used the other two to buy us some coffee," he said. "By the way, my name's Jack."
Jack was one of the most charismatic, magnetic men Maria had ever met. Half an hour later, when he asked Maria if she would go home with him, she couldn't say yes fast enough. So much for her vow never to cheat on Dick again!
"Well," Jack said when they entered his apartment. "Can I get you a drink?"
Maria shrugged her shoulders, but didn't speak.
"You want some vodka? Gin? Scotch? Beer?" Jack continued. Maria shook her head to each of his offers. "Well, what do you want?" he went on, chuckling.
"This!" Maria replied. She moved toward Jack, slipped her arms around his shoulders, and kissed him passionately on the mouth. He had dark, thick hair and a wiry mustache that tickled Maria's nose and upper lip.
Jack returned Maria's kiss and began exploring her body with his hands. Maria wasn't wearing anything fancy, just jeans and a sweat shirt, but the body underneath her clothes was pretty fancy. Jack was anxious to get his hands on it. "Whew! What a fucking body!" he murmured. "I flipped the minute I saw you. That business about not having any change was just an excuse to talk to you."
"Well, you can do better than just talk to me," Maria replied. "How'd you like to fuck me?"
"Damn, would I ever!" Jack drooled. "C'mon, let's go into the bedroom."
Few words were spoken as the two horny young strangers entered the bedroom of the small, three-room apartment. But then again, there really wasn't much to say. Both Jack and Maria were simply looking to get fucked and that's all there was to it. They fixed each other with smoldering gazes as they began pulling off their clothes.
Maria removed her sweatshirt first. She slowly pulled it up over her head and puffed out her chest, to give Jack an eyeful of her large, ripe tits. Her tits were still hidden from view by her bra, but Jack could see their basic size and shape well enough to appreciate just how nice they were.
"Wow, what a rack!" he whistled. "Those tits were the first thing that caught my eye in the laundromat tonight!" He was unbuttoning his shirt as he spoke.
Maria said nothing. Instead she simply unsnapped her jeans and slid them down off of her legs and onto the floor. She was now wearing just her underwear. Her bikini panties were bunched up tight in her crotch, allowing Jack to see the outline of her cuntlips. Also, a few kinky cunt hairs stuck out around the sides.
Jack hurried to catch up with Maria. In a matter of seconds, he, too, was wearing only his underwear. The two of them melted into each other's arms and began kissing. Finally, Jack pulled his mouth away. "Shall we lie down on the bed?" he asked.
"Soon," Maria replied. She then reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. The straps slipped away from her shoulders, and her bra dropped to the floor like the skin from a piece of fruit.
Jack looked down and beheld the spectacle of Maria's bare tits. "Holy shit!" he wheezed. He slowly raised his hands and cupped them over her gorgeous twin tit-globes, massaging her nipples with his palms. "Absolutely perfect!" he whispered.
Maria moaned and shut her eyes. Her lower lip was trembling with passion. "You have such soft hands," she murmured.
"Shit, my hands are like sandpaper compared to your tits," Jack replied. "They're so fucking round and soft and smooth, except the nipples!" he added. He scissored his fingers around her rigid tit-peaks for emphasis.
Having her tits felt up for a few moments was all it took to build Maria's desire to an unendurable level. "I think I'm ready to lie down on the bed now," she panted.
"Sixty-nine," he said. He took Maria by the wrists and led her over to the bed. She lay down on her side with her head up by the pillows; Jack lay down facing her, with his head at the foot of the bed. He was staring directly at her tight, panty-covered crotch. "This is gonna be good!" He slipped his fingers into the waistband of Maria's panties. With one sharp, confident motion he pulled her panties down to her knees. Her bush of dark, thick cunt hair sprang into view immediately, and directly below that, almost hidden from Jack's view, was her ripe, red pussy. "Shit!" he wheezed. "The more I see of your body, the better I like it!" He leaned over and kissed Maria's right thigh while he ran his fingers through her curly pubic hair.
Jack was thrilled by the sight of Maria's bare crotch, the feel of her cunt hair, and the taste of her flesh, but he soon felt something that turned him on even more, Maria pulling down his underwear. So far she hadn't even touched his prick, but just the knowledge that she could now see his stiff, hard cock was enough to make his heart pound with lust. While he continued to kiss Maria's thighs, he glanced down at his own crotch to watch how Maria approached her end of the sixty-nine position.
He liked what he saw. Maria removed Jack's underwear completely, leaving him totally naked before her. His cock was sticking out from his hairy crotch like a tent stake, pointing obscenely at Maria's face. Maria closed her eyes and rubbed her cheek against the underside of his throbbing fucktool. "Oh!" she gasped. "It's so hot and smooth!" She turned her head toward his crotch and stuck out her tongue in the same motion, so that she ended up giving Jack's prick a long sweeping lick.
All the muscles in Jack's body tensed up as one, then relaxed again. Powerful tremors rolled through his cock. "Fuck! What a tongue! It feels like wet goose down!" he gushed.
Maria looked up at him. She wrapped her hand firmly around his prick and kissed him noisily on his cockhead. "Don't be shy," she murmured. "See, I'm not afraid to kiss your cock, so why are you afraid to kiss my cunt?" She fastened her mouth over his prickhead and sucked it as hard as she could. It seemed that she was trying to siphon the jism right out of his balls.
Jack writhed on the bed and winced in ecstasy. "Shit! I can tell, you've done this before!" he panted. Maria let up on the suction just a bit, and the initial rush of sensation passed. Jack returned his attention to her crotch. "And as far as being shy about kissing your cunt goes—well, we'll see about that!" he growled. He then buried his face between her legs and started licking her pussy as loudly as he could.
Now it was Maria's turn to groan with delight. Her right leg leaped into the air and curled around the back of Jack's head, driving his face even deeper into her crotch. And to release some of the tension caused by this sudden onslaught of stimulation, Maria roared and began crushing Jack's cockhead with her back teeth.
Jack responded in kind. He snorted and began working his face in circles around Maria's cunt-mound. He licked her pussy, fucked it with his nose, he even nipped her cuntlips with his teeth. Two extremely arousing sensations, the taste of Maria's pussy and the feel of her mouth on his cock, were competing for his attention.
Maria was sure to come out a winner, too. While Jack continued to lap away at her cunt, she removed her mouth from his prick and took several deep breaths. She kept jerking him off, though. "God, I love cock!" she snarled. "And I love giving head, too! I love sucking, I love being sucked! I just love everything about fucking!" She placed her mouth back on Jack's cockhead and began bobbing her head up and down in his crotch like a pile-driver.
Right about then, Jack decided he was due for a breather. He couldn't withdraw his face from Maria's crotch completely, since she had her leg locked around the back of his neck, but he could lift up his head enough to take several deep breaths. His nostrils burned with the salty sting of a cunt in heat. He thrust his hips, driving his cockhead all the way into Maria's throat each time she put her head down. She was no longer biting him. Instead, she was relying solely on her lips and tongue as she sucked him off.
"Damn, you're fucking unreal!" Jack whooped. He licked up the cunt juices and spit which had drooled onto Maria's thighs, then he put his head between her legs and continued eating her out.
"Waugh! Yow! Aargh!" she roared, still holding Jack's prick in her mouth.
Jack could tell by the way Maria's cunt suddenly grew tense that her climax was imminent. A second later, the lips of her pussy folded outward like the petals of a flower, and her orgasm was on. Her cunt throbbed and oozed around Jack's mouth, releasing her pent-up tension and pussy cum. He buried his face even deeper into her cunt and greedily ate up the jelly-like discharge of her climaxing pussy.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Maria grunted, wildly fucking Jack's face with her cunt. She jammed her mouth way down onto Jack's cock and sucked in an effort to control her frenzied senses. She loved swallowing cum under any circumstances, but she was especially hungry for jism at that particular moment. Her own climax had stimulated her appetite for Jack's orgasm, and she was starving for the taste of cum.
Jack was more than happy to satisfy Maria's hunger. Spurred on by the smell, the taste, the hot, hairy wetness of Maria's climaxing pussy, he was able to reach a climax of his own just a few seconds later. Suddenly his cockhead swelled up inside Maria's mouth, and then his prick spat a long, thick streamer of jism straight down her throat. "Time for the payback!" he roared, tearing his mouth away from Maria's simmering cunt.
As soon as she detected the strong taste of male cum in her mouth, Maria brought her bobbing head to a stop and swallowed heavily. She wanted to feel every spasm of Jack's prick and taste every spurt of his jizz. She drank the first few jets of cum straight down, but she held the last table spoonful of Jack's jism in her mouth for a good long time. She used her tongue to spread the pearly white fuck cream around on Jack's cockhead. It felt good and warm and smooth rolling around her mouth.
Jack had stopped licking Maria's pussy altogether by this time and was directing his attention to his own climax. He had his eyes shut tight and his face pressed against Maria's thighs. Even though his cock had stopped spurting, severe jolts of pleasure continued to shoot through his body for another minute or so as Maria used her tongue to baste his prick-head with his own cum. "God, it feels like fucking electricity," he whispered into Maria's cunt.
Finally, after what seemed to Jack like an eternity in heaven, Maria pulled his rapidly deflating prick out of her mouth. She was going to lick up the spilled cum from his balls and thighs, but there was none. She had swallowed every last drop of his jizz. "God, that was really good!" she panted. "You should bottle your cum and sell it!"
"Nah," Jack replied. "I prefer giving it away. Besides, it's only fun if you suck it right out of my cock!"
"You got that right!" Maria laughed. She licked Jack's drooping cock one final time, then she flopped down onto her back. "And by the way, that was some head you gave me, too!" she added.
"Yeah, I could tell you liked it," Jack said. "I've never seen a pussy twitch so much and get so wet before! It was wild!"
"I'll say! It'll be tough to top that!" Maria answered. She paused significantly and gave Jack her best come-hither look. "But I'd certainly be willing to try!"
Jack turned around until he was lying next to Maria, then he kissed her on the cheek. "What'd you have in mind, sexy?" he asked.
Maria shrugged. "It's up to you," she said. "Anything you want me to do, I'll do!"
"Shit, that's quite an offer! Your body's so great, I'd like to do just about anything to it!" Jack said, chuckling. "But to tell you the truth, I'm really in love with your tits. How would you like me to tit-fuck you?"
"Like I said, you can do anything you want," Maria repeated.
Jack took that as a yes. "Yeah, you got a couple of real beauties," he remarked as he leaned over and began tickling Maria's nipple with the tip of his tongue.
Maria moaned and reached over to Jack's crotch. She located his limp cock and began playing with it. It felt sticky and wet from her spit. "Oh, yes, do to my tits what I did to your cock!" she whimpered.
"Anything you say!" Jack replied. The brief rest period was over, and he began to regain his horny momentum as he ferociously sucked Maria's tits. And with her soft hand stroking his cock, he knew it wouldn't take long for him to get another hard-on.
He was right. Within seconds Maria had coaxed his prick into a semi-stiff state. She was aided in her efforts by her own leftover spit, which provided a nice lubricant for jerking Jack off. She could feel the blood pouring into his veiny fucktool as it grew big and stiff in her hand.
Meanwhile, Jack had hardened Maria's nipples by alternately licking them with his tongue and nibbling them with his teeth. So there he was with a big, fat hard-on, and there she was with a couple of burning, tingling nipples. It seemed only logical that he should start fucking her tits. "Okay, let's do it!" Jack growled, straightening up.
"Yes, give it to me!" Maria called. "Fuck my tits right down the middle!"
That's just what Jack planned to do. He knelt over Maria's body with his prick dangling above her tits, then he slowly settled down onto his haunches until his cockhead came to rest on her breastbone, right smack in the middle of her cleavage. Maria drew a sharp breath when she felt the spongy softness of his prickhead and the steely hardness of his cock-shaft rubbing against her tits. "Shit, I haven't done this in years! I forgot just how good it feels!" she panted excitedly. She bunched her tits up tight around Jack's prick, then she released them again and began fondling his droopy balls.
Jack grimaced with pleasure. "Damn, it's not often I meet a girl with tits like yours," he murmured. "And it's even rarer to find a girl with great tits who'll let me fuck 'em like this!" He bunched a couple of pillows up behind Maria's head to support it, then he slowly began thrusting his prick back and forth between her heaving tits.
Maria let out an erotic gasp. "I love it!" she yelped, settling into a comfortable position. With her head propped up on the pillows, she could see Jack's cockhead rushing toward her face like a sleek, fleshy torpedo. It was just a few inches in front of her eyes, chugging back and forth between her tits.
Jack loved the new position, too. It felt different from fucking a mouth or a cunt because of the firmness of Maria's breastbone. The sensitive underside of his prick was being rubbed hard and strong, but the softness of Maria's skin kept it from being painful. One powerful surge of fuck-lust after another rolled through his pistoning cock. "Shit, I can't get over how fucking good this feels!" Jack sighed. He cupped his hands over Maria's tits, squeezing them tight around his prick. Maria's tits swelled with tension and blood. A prickly fever of lust swept across her skin and seemed to flow out through her burning nipples. She let her arms fall loosely at her sides, out of the way, but she wasn't content to be entirely passive. She craned her neck forward a little farther and began flicking out her tongue like a snake's, so that it came within an inch of Jack's cockhead.
"Yes, yes!" Jack grunted. "Lick me!"
Maria planned to, but not right away. She was teasing Jack with her tongue, goading him into fucking her tits even harder in an effort to make contact with her mouth. It was a kinky version of the carrot and the stick. "Come on," Maria breathed. "You can do it—just a little harder!"
"Eargh, fuck! Get in there!" Jack roared. He jammed his balls up tight against Maria's tits, and at the same time he reached behind her head and tugged the pillows upward. This strategy succeeded nicely. All of a sudden his cockhead glided onto Maria's tongue and slid right up into her mouth.
Maria was caught a little off-guard by this maneuver and nearly gagged. She made a quick recovery, however, and began greedily sucking Jack's cockhead like a lollipop. He kept his balls jammed against her tits for a few moments to allow her to give his pricktip a good, hard sucking, then he resumed his fuck-thrusts. His prick was now poking into Maria's mouth at the conclusion of each stroke. And since Jack now had to hold Maria's head upright to keep her mouth within range of his cock, she went back to squeezing her tits around his onrushing prick. She felt cramped and hot in that position, with her chin resting on her chest and Jack squatting on her chest, but this only served to increase the sweaty fever of her carnal desire. Her nipples burned with erotic intensity. Her lips throbbed as they folded outward to accept Jack's intruding prickhead.
"Damn, you're good!" Jack groaned. "The way you smother my cock with your tits and suck me at the same time—perfect!" His balls were flattening against Maria's tits at the end of each fuck-thrust, and already he could feel them itching to explode. He increased the speed of his thrusts, all the while keeping his gaze fixed on Maria's face. Her flushed, sweaty cheeks, the look of wild desire in her eyes, and the way she undulated her mouth as she strained to suck his prick, all these things were making his blood boil. He couldn't wait to climax in her face.
Maria was anxiously awaiting that moment, too. Even though her mouth and tits, not her cunt, were getting all the action, she still felt awfully damn horny. She had her legs spread wide and was instinctively flexing her cuntlips and asscheeks in time with the thrusts of Jack's cock. With his prickhead rushing back and forth right before her eyes, looking huge and beefy from that unusual point of view, it was easy for her to imagine what it would feel like fucking up and down inside her pussy.
Jack didn't have to imagine how his prick would feel rubbing back and forth between Maria's tits and protruding into her gaping mouth, he already knew. It felt wonderful enough to make him come for the second time that evening. "Here I go again!" he bellowed.
Just then Maria felt Jack's prick grow incredibly stiff between her tits and she could see his cockhead swell up to massive proportions. Then just when his prickhead skimmed along her tongue and poked into her waiting mouth, a thin, watery burst of jism sprayed the back of her throat. Before she could swallow all of his cum, Jack drew his cock back between her tits and his jism spilled all over her lips, chin, and tits. Two more spurts of cum followed immediately, transforming Maria's tits and face into a warm, wet mess.
"Shit, this is the greatest!" Jack snarled. "What tits! What a face! What a fucking body! I wish I had a gallon cum to shoot!"
From Maria's point of view, it seemed that Jack did have a gallon of cum to shoot. She could taste it in her mouth and feel it trickling all over her upper body. And this slippery jism only made Jack's cock fuck faster and easier between her tits, which made him even crazier. His cum-smeared prick was squelching back and forth noisily.
"What a body! What a body! What a body!" Jack continued to holler. It was only a short time earlier that he had spotted this beautiful young girl in the laundromat, and he couldn't quite believe that he was now squatting naked on her tits, squirting cum all over her lovely skin.
Finally, when the very last drop of jism had been forced out of Jack's balls, he reeled drunkenly backward and collapsed on the bed beside Maria. He felt absolutely drained, as if he had just stuck his prick in a light socket. "Wow!" he gasped between breaths. "That's the best come I've had in I don't know how long!"
Maria simply smiled in response and began licking the cum off her face. It was no longer any big deal for her to be fussed over. She was getting used to giving strange men the fuck of their lives.
Maria didn't get back from Jack's apartment until almost 10:30 that night, which meant it had taken her more than three hours to do the laundry. That, combined with the so-called "brush burn" Dick had found on her neck that morning, began to make her look mighty suspicious. Dick didn't say anything to her directly, but he decided he would start keeping a closer watch on her. He had quite a bit of leeway at work, now that he was on the late shift. If he wanted, he could probably take a few hours off on slow nights and go home. He made up his mind that he would do just that.