“Well, aren’t you so sweet? Lots of men give me compliments, along with their hands, especially that table over there. The one with the big fat cats? But coming from you, miss, well that just feels mighty fine. Thank you.”
By now I had three fingers inside my girl and I was flexing them inside her vagina while my thumb mashed her clit repeatedly.
“Well it’s true! Your body is magnificent… oh shit… Are you a “D” cup, hon?”
Her lobe still in my teeth, I turned my head to look at the waitress.
“Huh uh,” I said through clenched teeth. “Double D.”
The waitress blushed and thrust her shoulders back a little.
“Well, he’s right. Now I don’t usually talk about— Miss? You sure you’re alright?”
Maggie’s eyes had de-focussed and she breathed little short breaths for a few moments. Her left hand made a fist and took up some of the tablecloth with it.
“Don’t mind her,” I spoke quietly to the waitress. “She’s about to have an orgasm.”
“Oh! Well I… um… okay…”
“Cum for Cheryl, honey, she’s watching you.”
I felt her pussy clench my fingers and her juices flow over my fingers. Maggie gritted her teeth to keep from screaming. I watched as Cheryl put her hand to her own lips, then lowered her hand slowly down her tight-fitting lacy uniform. I saw her fingers press into her breasts as she went by them.
I took my dripping wet fingers out of Maggie’s pussy and showed them to Cheryl before I licked them clean. Maggie slumped down and rested her head on my shoulder, her dreamy gaze said it all.
“I’m going to go to the walk-in freezer for about twenty minutes. Uh… I’ll bring you some ice cream, on the house.”
Maggie looked up at me as Cheryl left.
“You dirty dog!” she whispered excitedly. “You tortured that poor girl!”
“She will be fine. You are so fun, though.”
“She’s going to give us her phone number, just you wait. Hey, we’re going back to my place, right? I want to make more noise than we can at your hotel.”
“Yeah… about that.” I took a big swig of my martini. “One of the guys saw you leave the other night.”
She covered her mouth with her hand. “Oh my God! I’m so sorry! Is he gonna say anything?”
“No no no, it’s fine. He’s a buddy and I saved his ass more than a couple times. He will be cool. But, he did want to meet you. Said he wanted to meet the woman who could thaw out the ‘Iceman’, meaning me.”
“Oh! Well… okay. But I don’t want him to cut into too much of our time together.”
“No, I sure don’t either. I’ll figure something out.”
Cheryl came back with two scoops of Neapolitan ice cream and the check. I inwardly cringed at the $3.87 bill, even with the free ice cream. That was lunch for the next three weeks. Ouch.
“What’s that on the back, Johnny?”
I smirked as I turned the check over.
“It’s a phone number.”
~~~
A film of sweat covered each of our bodies despite a ceiling fan blowing over us. Maggie had cum three times and I had one under my belt. Maggie licked my chest, then down my stomach, collecting some on her tongue and swallowing it.
“I love how you taste, Johnny. All of you. And I love pleasing you.”
“I love pleasing you too, Mags.”
“What else can I do for you, though, Johnny? Don’t you have some deep desire? Some dark secret? Ask me! Maybe I’ll say yes.”
“It’s, uhhh, it’s kind of perverted.”
“Out with it.”
“Hmmm. Okay. I’ve always wanted to fuck my wife’s ass. But she won’t hear of it. ‘Said sodomy is against God.”
Maggie got up from the convertible sofa and walked to the bathroom. I figured I scared her or something. But she quickly returned with a jar of Vaseline petroleum jelly.
Shocked, I watched as she dipped her fingers in the greasy goo and rolled over on her tummy, sticking her ass up in the air. She rubbed her asshole in slow circular motions, then pressed a finger inside her own butt.
My tired cock forgot all about his troubles and got right back into the game. I got some jelly on my fingers and helped her open up her tight ass.
“Johnny?” Maggie asked as I climbed on top of her. “Fuck my asshole? Okay? Fuck my asshole hard?”
“You keep talking like a dirty whore, I’m going to treat you like one.”
“Oh but I am your whore, Big John. Fuck your whore in the ass, please?”
I pressed my cock against her opening and was amazed at how tight she was, even with our three fingers in there a moment ago. I pressed harder and felt her begin to give way.
“Open that whore asshole for me, baby… yesss… that’s it… oh fuck, you are a whore.”
“Your whore, John. Your—unh! Yes! Fuck! I forgot how big you are. Jesus!”
My cock passed through her strong muscle guarding the entrance and slipped about halfway in. Then it seemed to hit another chamber of tightness after that. I pushed and fucked my way in deeper. Maggie just moaned and growled as I drilled deeper into the place where the sun don’t shine.
“Fuck me, rape me, John. Rape my asshole.”
There’s a saying “swearing like a sailor” or “mouth like a sailor.” Well, I’m an officer, not a sailor. But I hung out with them all day long. I let her have it.
“Why, you little fucking whore!” Ass slap!
“You’re just a slave to your filthy pussy aren’t you!” Ass slap!
“You just want fucking cock in your mouth and sperm in your throat, don’t you!” Ass slap!
“Yes daddy! Yes! Oh fuckkkkk!” Hard ass slap!
I reached under her and grabbed her pussy and shook it as I rutted inside her asshole. I had turned into a wild fucking animal. And I loved it. She did too.
I hurled more degrading insults at her and while I kept squeezing and shaking her pussy, my other hand went underneath her breasts and molested them to no end.
She let out a bone-chilling shriek as she orgasmed hard from my onslaught. I clamped my hand down over her mouth to try and keep the neighbors from calling the police.
“Shut the fuck up, bitch! Just shut up and take your raping like a good little whore, yeah?”
She nodded and I let go of her mouth so I could pull her red hair while I continued to rail inside her. I wanted to fuck her ass so hard it would hurt for her to sit down tomorrow. I wanted to fuck her so hard she would never forget me, and every time she fucked someone knew she would compare them to me. I wanted to fuck her so hard she would… wait… here it comes… here it comes…
“Aaaauuuughhh! Maggieeeeee!” I roared as my cock erupted in her asshole. My body quivered and shook as my orgasm swept through my body and out my cock into her bowels. Maggie began to scream also but I pushed her face into the pillow. My hand still holding her pussy, it felt like she wet the bed…
I pulled out of her ass and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to my cock. She greedily cleaned it up nicely although I was pretty rough with her. Then I pushed her face into the wet spot, dampening her face and hair.
Finally, I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply, passionately… for so long… we kissed so hard… she orgasmed again from my fingers as we kissed tenderly…
Eventually the passion began to subside and we each had tears in our eyes from the letdown of emotions.
“Who are you?” she asked with a grin. “You’re the wolf in Lieutenant’s clothing, aren’t you.” She kissed me hard as we clung to each other in the dank, humid night.