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Subject: Repost: MRWADE.154 - Latin Lust - Chapter Twenty-five

Date: 14 Oct 1995 07:57:15 GMT

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MRWADE.154                                         By Master Wade











                           Latin Lust





                       Chapter Twenty-five











     Paul stood and wiped his mouth against the back of his hand.


Eating Betty was a messy business, but a pleasant one.  He stepped


back and watched the girls rearrange themselves on the couch, doing


their own bit of cleaning up.  Anne was still trembling slightly


from being so delightfully caught between the two older girls.


     "Anne needs to be eaten some more, Anna Maria," he said,


staring at the eighteen year old's flushed face.  Anna Maria looked


at Anne.  She'd just had a very strong orgasm. Anna doubted that


she needed another one quite so quickly.


     "We probably should let her rest a bit first, Master," Anna


Maria said, smiling at him.


     Paul's entire demeanor changed.  It was enough to make all


three girls feel as if someone should say "Oh, shit," but they were


all speechless.  He walked up to Anna Maria and took her chin in


his hand, bending down so that his face was close to hers.


     "Have you eaten our guest yet?", he asked, his voice almost a


hiss.


     "No, Master," Anna Maria, replied, her eyes dancing nervously.


     "Do you love to eat pussy?", he continued.


     "Yes, Master.  I do," she replied.  It was almost a whisper.


     "Would you rather be spanked in front of these girls and tied


and placed in your closet for the rest of the day?"


     Anna Maria was terribly embarassed, but she knew he would do


it, and she knew they knew he would too.


     "No, Master.  I'm sorry.  I'll do whatever you say."


     He released his grip on her face and stood up straight again.


     "Then you will eat her ass until she begs for your mouth on


her cunt, Anna Maria.  Betty will stand behind her and hold her


ankles back near her head so that you can easily get to her


asshole. You will tongue her asshole and will continue to do so


until I tell you that you may have her pussy. It is something only


a nasty little slut would do.  But of course YOU will do it."


     "Yes, Master," Anna Maria said, quietly, sliding off the couch


to get on her knees in front of Anne.  Betty stood and moved behind


the couch.  Anne lifted her young legs obediently, allowing Anna


Maria to push them further back so that Betty could hold her


ankles.  Anne's pussy and ass was lewdly exposed, her unblemished


asscheeks spread widely, her puckered little anus easily available


to Anna Maria's mouth and tongue.


     Paul reached forward with his foot and pushed it under the


kneeling Latin girl. He raised the foot with his toes pushed


upward, wiping them through her slit and hearing her moan and push


back at him.  She slid her tongue from her mouth and pressed it


quickly against the eighteen-year-old's asshole.


     Betty looked at Paul, understanding better than she had before


how well he knew Anna Maria.  His sudden change of attitude and his


forcefulness in requiring her to do this thing had ignited a new


level of passion in the young attorney.  At some point he would


punish Anna Maria for this ass eating he was making her do, and


when he did she would respond to it just as hotly as she was


responding to being made to do it now.  And in time, if she didn't


already, Anna Maria would find herself longing for his punishment


as much as Betty found herself longing for it at this very moment.


     Paul was hard again, and he moved around behind Betty, lifting


her dress to her waist and standing behind her.  He pressed is cock


between her legs and felt her opening herself to him.  He slid in


easily, her wet lips sucking at him invitingly.  Sliding his arms


under hers, Paul filled his hands with her breasts and kissed her


neck as he looked down at Anna Maria eating eighteen year old


married girl ass.


     Betty staggered forward slightly as Paul began fucking her,


until Anne's head was pressing against her pubic bone.  She felt


Anne push back at her and began working her hips, grinding her clit


against the top of Anne's head and her cunt on the cock that was


filling her so wonderfully.  Her fingers tightened around the slim


ankles they held, and her eyes locked on the naked cunt so lewdly


exposed to her and Anna Maria's tongue, so busy now in Anne's


asshole.


     "You see who gets the most dick, don't you, you dress-up


whore?", Paul whispered in her ear.  "They haven't been fucked yet,


and already you're getting it a second time.  And after I've eaten


you to an orgasm as well."  Betty moaned, encouraging him to


continue.  "It just shows the value of a genuine leg slut and


proves the old saw that blondes have more fun.  Besides, I


especially like to fuck you when Anna Maria is watching.  She has


to eat a girl's ass and all you have to do is get fucked."


     Betty moaned again and fucked back at Paul.  Even if Anna


Maria didn't want him to fuck her she would have to fuck him.  He


knew just what buttons to push with her.  She hadn't been so turned


on since she had let her sister's boyfriend fuck her in living room


that night, thinking that she might walk in on them at any minute.


     "God she's a good fuck, Anna," Paul said loudly, squeezing the


blonde's tits hard in his hands.  Anna Maria's eyes looked up at


them and twinkled, but she kept her tongue pressed into the


asshole.


     Anne moaned and moved her right hand to her hole and started


rubbing her pussy hotly.  Paul released one of Betty's tits and


slapped Anne playfully on the face.


     "Don't touch that little pussy, you married slut," he said.


"You can have tongue on it when you need it, but no cheating."


     "I need it now.  Please let her lick it,"  Anne mewed.


     "Oh, but she loves your ass so much, Anne.  Can't you wait


just a little bit?", he asked, teasing her, still fucking his dick


in and out of the blonde who held her legs apart.


     "I don't...know," she said, grunting slightly.  "I'm so hot. 


I'm just so hot."


     "If I let her lick your little clit will you promise to come


play with my girls again sometime?", Paul asked, gathering a


handful of her hair and pulling it just enough to make her head


move.


     "I love to play," she said, her voice heavy with passion. 


"I'll play anytime you want me to.  Anyway you want me to.  Just


let her lick it, please?"


     Paul hunched hard into Betty, the young married girl's words


pushing him closer to a climax.


     "That's all the ass you can have for now, Anna Maria," Paul


said, nastily.  "Eat the little whore before she starts crying."


     Anna Maria pulled her tongue out of Anne's ass and moved her


mouth immediately to the wet pussy just above it.  Anne's hands


flew to her head and pulled it tightly to her, pressing Anna


Maria's mouth to her wet pussy.  Betty moaned again.


     "You like watching her eat pussy, don't you, Betty?", he


asked, whispering again, his mouth close to her ear, both his hands


back on her tits again.


     "Yes," she hissed.  "She's so good.  She...eats...so good."


     "When she's done you can kiss her and you will taste Anne's


ass and cunt on her lips.  Will you like that, my long-legged


blonde model fuck?", he teased.  He slid one of his hands down her


belly and between her pussy and Anne's head.  He began rubbing her


clit with his fingers.


     "Yes!  I want to taste it...I want to smell and taste...oh


God, fuck me!", she called out loudly, surrendering to the orgasm


that was beginning inside her.  She was bending over now, pushing


her ass back at Paul as he continued fucking her, her feet apart,


her stockinged legs locked tightly, the sheer black stockings


glistening beautifully.


     Anne was going crazy now, fucking her pussy at Anna Maria's


face, prespiration glistening on her young body as she was brought


to yet another orgasm by these wonderfully attractive and terribly


naughty people.


     Paul felt his cock jerk and his cum begin shooting out of him.


He squeezed Betty's right tit as tightly as he could, his left hand


locking in place on her pussy, his face tight now, showing the


strain of pouring himself out into her.  She was coming now as


well, her hips jerking, her head back, her mouth open.


     When he had emptied himself in the blonde, Paul slid out and


pushed her dress back down.  Once again she looked as if she might


have just gotten off work, or be on her way to an upscale


restaurant for dinner.


     "Strip and go put the ankle and wrist cuffs on, Anna," Paul


said to her as she stood up, her face coated with eighteen year old


pussy juice.  "Then wait on your bed for us."


     Anna Maria stood and removed the white dress. She lay it on


the couch and walked away to do as Paul had asked.


     "The two of you will bathe her with your tongues while she is


bound to her bed.  When I am satisfied with your work on her, I


will then spend some private time alone with her while you prepare


us a bite to eat.  Just leave your dresses here on the couch with


hers."


     He watched the two women disrobing and smiled at how desirable


they each were in their own unique way.  He sat down on the couch


and allowed them to go do his bidding, instructing Betty to bind


Anna Maria before they began.  Less than ten minutes had passed


when Paul heard Anna Maria coming.  Then the room grew quiet again


and he knew that they were continuing with her.  Some fifteen


minutes later she was coming again, and this time he could hear


giggling coming from the room.  Supper time.


     Paul sent Betty and Anne to prepare supper and sat on the bed


next to the naked and spread-eagled attorney.


     "Are you a happy girl?", he asked, touching her leg with his


hand and smiling at her.


     "How could I be anything but happy, Master?", she asked, her


face still flushed from her orgasms.  Then: "Will you be sending


Betty home tonight, Master?"


     "Yes.  Why do you ask?"


     "I was wishing she could stay, but it's okay.  Whatever you


want."


     "If she stayed I would probably fuck her again," he said,


softly.


     "I know, Master.  She is hard to resist.  I wish she could be


here all the time with us."


     "Work on her.  There is room here for both of you."


     Paul let his fingers play in Anna Maria's pubic hair.


     "You would let us both live with you?", she asked.


     "As long as it is understood that I use either or both of you


as it pleases me.  No one can worry that the other one is being


paid more attention to, or being fucked more."


     "I'll talk to her, Master.  Can I tell her that you will use


her often?  She will want that, I know."


     "You may tell her that we will both use her often, Anna. If


she lives with us she will be a very busy girl.  Perhaps even


busier than you."


     "I will tell her that, Master.  And I will beg her to come


stay with us.  And she will."





     Paul took Anna Maria slowly with her bound to the bed. 


Afterwards he allowed her to eat with the rest of them at the


table, only requiring that she remain nude while the others were


required to dress.  Anne left, reluctant to go but forced by


circumstances to be home when her husband returned from his day of


golfing.  Paul spoke to them after Anne had left.





     "You both pleased me very much today.  To reward you I want


the two of you to have some time alone at Anna Maria's house


tonight.  Then tomorrow, Anna, I will take you to my dungeon and


punish you for sticking your tongue inside that young bride's


asshole.  It will be a frightening experience for you and when I am


done with you, you will be too exhausted for sex, even with Betty.


Nevertheless, Betty will be here waiting for you, and you will


stick your tongue inside her ass, just as you did Anne's today.


That will mean another trip to the dungeon for you, but you will do


it, and do it well."


     "Yes, Master, I will," Anna Maria said, softly, wondering what


would have happened if she had NOT pleased him.  Betty grinned


slyly, similar thoughts on her mind as well.  She wondered when HER


turn in the dungeon would come.  It made her quiver to think about


it.


     Paul closed the door behind them as they left.  The first week


of Anna Maria's training had gone by much too quickly, and he knew


the second week would fly by as well.  The good news was that both


girls seemed to be eager for it to become a permanent situation,


and that was something he would relish.


     Not long afterward the phone rang.  Paul answered it to find


Anne on the other end.


     "I have to talk softly, because he is in the other room.  Can


you hear me alright?", she asked.


     "Yes, I can hear you just fine, Anne.  What's up?"


     "I just wanted you to know that I loved what we did today.  It


was wonderful.  But I also want you to know that I want you to fuck


me.  You pick the time and place and I'll be there if I can get


away from him.  I really want it a lot."


     "You're a sweet girl, Anne, and I'll take you up on that.


Thank you for calling."


     "But I really mean it.  I could sneak out tonight after he's


asleep if you wanted.  We could just do it in your car on the


street in front of the house if you wanted to."


     "We'll do it soon, Anne.  You'd better go before he catches


you."


     "Okay.  But I'm real tight and you'll like it.  Let's do it


real soon, okay?"


     "Very soon, Anne.  Go now.  And thank you."


     Paul hung the phone up before she could say anything more. 


Too bad she didn't want to be fucked, he thought to himself,


chuckling softly.  Hot little piece.  She was delightful, but he


pretty much had his hands full at the moment.  Still, he would do


her sometime, and it probably would be sometime soon.





Continued in MRWADE.155....