Chapter 13: Maria

Chapter 13

Maria

Brunette Holly came over at 9:00 AM to get me ready for my date with Maria and to pick up Trout. I'd shaved my testicles and pubic region the way she suggested in the email, and she inspected the job while Trout was in the other room. My penis became slightly engorged because of her looking at it. “Don't jerk off,” she said, “save it all for Maria.” I pulled my pajama bottoms up and tried not to think about sex.

“I pulled one off last night,” I mentioned.

“That's fine. It'd have been weird if you hadn't.”

“The other Holly told me it builds up, and a lot comes out if you don't do it.”

Holly rolled her eyes. “Well, it doesn't exactly work that way, but it kinda' does.”

“You're the doctor.”

“Well, not really. Anyway, to keep it from getting weird, as soon as she comes in the door, kiss her and hold her. Push her into the wall if you feel like it. You can fool around a little bit, but don't linger. Fuck her right in the pussy, and when you're ready to come, take the condom off and jerk off on her face.”

“Okay.”

“As soon as you get hard again, ask her if you can fuck her in the ass. Use the cooling lube I brought; she'll like that. Penetrate her slowly and go really slow for the first minute or two. Then just fuck like normal. You got it?”

“Sure.”

“Oh, and one more thing. It's okay to go from pussy to ass but not ass to pussy. Change condoms if you do that, otherwise she'll get an infection. If you can't get it up, put on some porn or shit.” She reached into her purse. “Here's your Percocet for today, and here's some Viagra, just in case.”

“Viagra,” I asked.

“It's not uncommon for people, their first time after getting out of a long-time relationship to have performance issues. Plus, you had a life-changing event, a trauma. It's better to have it and not need it than to need it and not have it.”

Holly left with Trout at 9:45 AM, and Maria rang my doorbell exactly at 10:00 AM. She wore a yellow sun dress, and her short, black hair was wet. “Hi,” she smiled with somewhat crooked teeth.

“Come in,” I said. As soon as I closed the door, I kissed her on the mouth. She moved her mouth a bit to the side, so I kissed her cheek, neck and shoulders.

“Aw, you're friendly,” she said. “Where's your bedroom?”

I led her to my bed and took off my pajamas and tee shirt. She took off her dress. Her bra was light brown, and her panties were white. They didn't come close to matching, but she took them off in short order. She kissed me once, and we got on the bed. She grabbed my cock and positioned me on my back, sucking my nipple and then kissing my stomach. It was more ticklish than sexy.

I'd had oral sex from exactly two women at that point, and I wasn't ready for what Maria did. Putting her face in profile to me, she put me in her mouth and drew her lips down to the root, deep throating me. She grabbed the base of my cock with her teeth and slowly drew her teeth across my cock to the head over the course of three seconds. Using her lips, she quickly went down again, allowing me to penetrate her throat. It was sexy to look at, but all it did was make me harder and harder, no closer to the orgasm.

She rolled on her back and said, “you can fuck me now.” I grabbed a condom, dropped it, picked it up, unwrapped it, and put it on. She giggled and guided me inside of her. As I fucked her, she asked me questions and talked. “Have you ever been in the Philippines?”

“No,” I said, breathlessly.

“It's very nice, but if you don't have an education, you don't make very much money. What do you do?”

“I'm a teacher. For the Deaf.”

“I'm a maid. I work very hard, but I only make $14 an hour. Who cleans your house?”

“I do.”

“Not your girlfriend, the unsexual one?”

“Asexual.”

Maria shifted her weight, putting her hands between her legs and touching my freshly shaven testicles. “I like that you shaved for me. It's so soft.”

I kissed her, and she put both arms around me. I thought she was going to have an orgasm, but she just started talking more.

“Your girlfriend don't clean, don't fuck. She's not good to you.” She slapped my ass as hard as she could. “Come on. Harder.” I started putting my weight into each stroke, and finally she was really getting off, but I had to come, so I pulled out, took off the condom, and ejaculated on her face. She met my sperm with an open mouth but let it drool out onto her chin. She smiled, wiping her face with her underwear.

I put my arm around the back of her head and cuddled up to her as she lay on her side. She'd done very little of the work, but she was still pretty sweaty. I didn't have that much interest in anal sex aside from curiosity, but I found myself asking, “can I fuck you in the ass?”

“Sure,” she said, handing me a condom and grabbing the bottle of lube. “My last boyfriend was Israeli. He fucked me in the ass all the time.” She put some of the lube on herself and some on me, saying, “get behind me,” as she got up into doggy-style with her legs together. Once again, she initiated the penetration, moving her hips forward and back to guide the action. I found the sensation of her buttocks pushing against my hips very pleasing, but other than that, it wasn't any different than vaginal intercourse, at least from my standpoint.

She lay down flat on her stomach, with her arms folded under her head. “You can keep going and come in my ass if you want,” she said, “but I get tired going back and forth like that.” I continued penetrating her, but I found the position a little uncomfortable, so I stopped. “How many times did you come,” she asked.

“Just once,” I answered.

“It's not fair. I didn't come. You have to do more.” She rolled on her back and began to guide me into her pussy, but remembering Holly's “no ass to pussy” rule, I changed condoms. “Good idea,” Maria said, “we wore that one out.”

Before penetrating her, I sucked Maria's breast and worked my way down to her pussy. It was clean, but it hadn't been shaved recently. I licked in a circle around the clitoris, and she sighed, pleased. I did it until she said, “come on, fuck me now, like before.” I mounted her, putting my weight into each stroke. We looked each other in the eye, and she put her hands above her head. We came simultaneously, give or take a second. “That was good,” she said.

We cuddled for a little while, but she left at 11:00 AM. I texted Holly that I was on my way over. When I got there, Trout was playing on her iPhone. “How was it,” she asked with more enthusiasm than Maria or I showed during the entire encounter.

“It was different, it was great. Thank you.”

We talked about it for 15 minutes, and then Holly got on AdultFriends.com to send Maria messages like, “ur awesome! And, “ur mouth is hot!” It wasn't long before Holly convinced Maria to come over every Monday at 10:00 AM.