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Part 3…

*Please note: This is a continuation written by a different author.

Two years later…

I was sitting at my favorite Bar, Delaney’s, watching a boring Baseball Game on TV and having a Whiskey Sour, expecting nothing to happen anymore this Wednesday afternoon. The last Season of the TV Series I was acting in found an end just last week, and I enjoyed my time off the Set and mostly just lived into the day and relaxed.

I heard the door open and new Guests entering the Bar, but I didn’t turn around as I didn’t expect someone I knew to enter the Bar on a Wednesday afternoon around 4 p.m.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder, and a familiar Voice whispered,” Hi, Blake. Did you miss me?”

Was that possible? Was that her? I had Goosebumps all over my body as I slowly turned around and looked into Maggie’s smiling face. “Maggie, what a surprise; where do you come from? What are you doing here”? I jumped up from my Barstool and hugged her, and then saw Craig, still standing at the door, face down, and not looking too happy to see me. I didn’t care and greeted him with a “Hi Craig, come over here, nice to see you.” Quickly, I arranged three chairs at a nearby table and invited them to Drink with me. “Maggie, white wine? Craig, Miller of the Bottle”?

Craig hesitated to come to the Table and only started to move in our direction when Maggie said he shouldn’t behave like a fool and move his butt over here.

There was a change in her voice and manner of speaking with Craig 2 years ago. It sounded way more dominant. I wondered what made this happen in the last two years. I placed the Order at Damon, the Barkeeper, and looked over to Maggie and Craig and saw how she disciplined him without discussion. I became curious, and wanted to find out what was behind that. I grabbed the Drinks and went back to the Table. Once again, I greeted Craig, handing him his Beer, but he remained quiet, and stared on the Table. Again, Maggie disciplined him and said: “Craig, behave yourself. You don’t want to make me Angry, do you”?

“No, Mistress, I’m sorry.”

I looked at Maggie: “Mistress? It seems like a lot has happened in the last two years. I can’t wait to hear the details.”

Maggie lifted her Glas and cheered to me: “Oh, yes, a lot happened, and I can’t wait to tell you everything”!

We had a few sipps, and then Maggie told me their Story.

“Remember that I told you that Craig and I tried to get pregnant? Well, after eight endless weeks of fucking Mr. Microdick without positive results, we both did a check-up at the Doctor and guess what? Not that he’s only too small to fill my Pussy, but he’s also shooting blank cartridges. I needed a few days to think everything over, and then told him that our lives would change completely if he wanted to stay my hubby.”

Hubby? I thought to myself. This is going to become interesting.

Maggie continued:” I told him that I’m not accepting anymore his inability to satisfy my sexual needs. Especially after that, he was unable to make me pregnant. I gave him two choices, accept me as his Hotwife, who fucks other men with big cocks, whenever she wants, or just fuck off and leave me alone. He accepted to be cuckolded by me in every which way I wanted to. And that’s pretty much what I was doing over the last 2 years. The dream of becoming a caring mom with a happy family just popped like a blank cartridge. This Microdick shoots when jerking off watching me getting fucked by a real man.”

Wow, Maggie, sorry to hear that; you both were so deep in Love, and now…

I don’t know what to say.

Maggie continued: ” Don’t worry, we’re still in Love, just on another Level. I didn’t take long to find out that Mr. Microdick here gets aroused when I humiliate him. He’s one of the Pervs whose Cock gets harder the more you make his face flush. He’s probably rock hard now while I talk about him with you. Pindick, stand up and show me I’m right; show that little Tent in your Pants.”

Craig did as he was told, and I could see that Maggie was right; Craig’s little member formed a small bulge in his Pants, and there was even a little wet spot on top of it.

Maggie added: ” And I realized I have a dominant side. I love to be a bitch and to humiliate my hubby. And I’m addicted to big Cocks. It’s so much more satisfying to fuck a real man with a big package than his little excuse of a penis. Mr Microdick sometimes manages to cum three times, jerking off his little thing, watching me getting pounded the way I need it. We found our way to satisfy everyone’s sexual desires, right hubby?”

“Yes, Mistress, Craig answered, barely hearable.”

Okay, Maggie, I got that, and I saw his erection, but for me, Craig does not seem to be happy. He sits there, says nothing, and does not touch his beer.

“Ohh, that’s only because he knows something new is probably hitting him. We’re not here to have a vacation and do sightseeing; we’re here because of you. Mr. Microdick here wants to ask you a favor, right hubby?”

What can I do for you, Craig? And please, drink your beer and loosen up a little. Otherwise, I would think I killed your life two years ago, and that was not my intention.

Craig grabbed his Beer and almost emptied it in one big sip. Finally, he started to talk.

“You remember when you went to shower together with Maggie after you just fucked her brains out? Do you remember fingering her anal entrance and double penetrating her with your fingers? Maggie asked you not to use your Cock, because she never allowed me to fuck her Ass? Well, she changed her mind. She wants to try Anal intercourse. And she hopes that you, the one who introduced her to bigger Cocks than mine, would be the one to take her anal virginity.”

My jaw dropped open. Did Maggies Husband just ask me to fuck his wife in the Ass? Me, taking her anal virginity? I couldn’t say a word, and then Maggie looked at me and said:” I can’t think of someone else doing this with me for the first time than you. It all started with your Cock, and I would be very happy to start the next experience again with your Cock. When you entered me with your big Cock, you were so sensitive, so experienced to do it nice and slow, to let my Pussy adapt to the new unknown size. And I want you to train my Ass in the same way to take big Cocks. Would you do that for me?”

“Maggie, I’m speechless. I think this is every man’s dream, to get asked by such a hot Lady like you to fuck her Ass. And I’m more than willing to fulfill your wishes.”

I even didn’t think about Craig’s feelings anymore. That guy with his pin dick didn’t deserve such a hot fuck like Maggie, anyway. And to be honest, this is the second day we meet, and I’m going to fuck his wife in front of him for the second time. If he doesn’t stop me, why should I stop myself? If he wants to see his wife getting pounded in her Ass, then it’s better for me than someone else.

“You want me to call Jackson with his new Limo?”

“Yes, please. That would be nice and refresh the memories,” Maggie said, winking at me.

I took my phone, and Jackson answered immediately. He was only four Blocks away, so I paid our Bill, and Jackson just arrived, when I opened the door.

Jackson first looked at Craig, then Maggie, and then, looking at me, whispered: “Deja Vu”.

I winked and nodded, barely recognizable at him.

Maggie and I entered the Backseats, Craig sat next to Jackson in the Passenger seat.

“Same Hotel” asked Jackson, and Craig just nodded with his bright red face, as he probably knew that Jackson kind of knew what was going to happen.

The ride was short, and when we entered the Hotel, I headed towards that convenience store, but Maggie held me back.

“No need for condoms this time. I’m on birth control, and I think the chance to get pregnant from an anal creampie goes close to Zero”, she giggled.

“Fine with me,” I answered, “but we should use some lube. I don’t want to hurt you.” “Everything prepared,” Maggie answered with a big smile, and we entered the next valid elevator. They got the same Suite as last time, with that beautiful view of LA.

The door was not closed, and Maggie started to kiss me passionately, and I was not going to stop her. Craig fixed some Drinks in between and kept quiet, leaning next to the Minibar.

Maggie started to unbutton my shirt and quickly removed it. That former shy Lady changed from a little mid-western butterfly into a vamp, and I loved it. It showed Craig that it was not me pushing his wife into something. No, it was obvious that she had Control and wanted it to happen. Within seconds, she stripped me completely nude and was now waiting for me to do the same with her. My Cock was already rock hard when I unzipped her dress. It fell to the floor, and there she stood, in bright red underwear, a micro mini g-string, and a half-cup bra, which barely could carry her beautiful tits.

“You want to give those two a welcome kiss?” Maggie asked. And I couldn’t do other than reach out for her beautiful tits, undoing her Bra to set them free, and caressing and kissing them. While I was sucking on one Nipple, my Hands found her Ass Cheeks, and I squeezed them. God, I missed this Body, and now, I was close to fuck that beautiful, gorgeous Ass of hers. This was better and hotter than every Movie Script.

I pushed her like two years ago into that Armchair and ate her out. I made her cum 4 times, and I lapped up every drop of her Pussy juice. My Cock was pulsating, and I had to fight the urge just to grab and jerk it. Craig was far ahead of me, as he already shot his first load onto the Carpet of the Suite.

When Maggie recovered from her four orgasms, she stood up and tried to push me on the bed to give oral pleasure to my cock. But I stopped her and said:” No, Maggie, this is all for your Ass. You wanted it, you get it. Where’s the lube?”

Maggie opened the drawer from the nightstand and handed me a bottle of water-based lube. I creamed all my 8 inches, which looked bigger today. Did I grow even more? Then I lubed her Anal entrance and stuck two lubed fingers up her channel. Maggie was already groaning while I was doing that. I placed my glans right on top of her rosebud and looked her straight into her eyes.

“You want this, Babe?” I asked. “Yes, give it to me, give me all you have, make me your ass fucking slut”, she answered.

With that, I pushed my Cock up her Ass, inch by inch, until my balls touched her Asscrack. Maggie was groaning in pleasure, and I started to move in and out of her Ass slowly. She enjoyed it from the first second encouraging me to speed up and pound her harder. When Maggie looked over to Craig and told him that this could be him pounding her Ass, if he had something worth being called a Cock, he shot his second load on the Floor.

I continued to fuck her Ass nice and slow but very steady with the whole length of my Cock. Maggie was moaning and groaning in ecstasy, and then it happened. Maggie was squirting a flood of Pussyjuice. She squirted so high that my face got soaked with her juices. I’ve never seen a woman squirting like that, and it encouraged me to intensify my movements. I wanted her to squirt one more time before I’d shoot my load deep inside her Ass. I was so close to cumming, when Maggie finally squirted another flood of her juices, and I pumped all I got as deep as possible up her Ass and saw Craig shooting his third load onto the Floor. All three of us were gasping for air when Maggie asked Craig to join us on the bed and to clean her out. A little shocked, I watched Craig climbing, without hesitation, onto the bed between Maggie’s Legs and lapping up my fresh creampie of her Ass.

While doing that, he was fondling his little dick, and I have to admit, I was amazed that his small Cock was hard for the fourth time, and it didn’t take long, and he shot his fourth load tonight. Just imagine Craig with a 9-10″ Cock, being able to shoot four loads a night. He would rock every Club in LA, and all Women would be talking about him, the Godfather of fucking your brains out. Too bad for him that Mother Nature has had different plans. I felt sorry for him, but that feeling faded when Maggie kissed and thanked me for that new sensational experience. I hugged her and massaged her beautiful tits. “Always at your service, Ma’am”

Craig was still between Maggie’s Legs when I came out of the shower. I dressed, gave Maggie one last passionate kiss, and said, “See ya in two years.” Maggie just answered, “Who knows?” and winked at me.

 

To Be Continued…?

 

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