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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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okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
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