“Let’s get shots!” She yelled, and ran to the bar. She walked back with the tall cowboy and six shots of tequila.
“This is Dave. Dave, this is Darren. Darren’s here to protect me, so don’t get any bad ideas, okay?”
I looked at Dave, who had to be 6’6″ and 220 pounds, and thought to myself that hopefully he’s as nice as he seemed.
We did the first round of shots, and Maria asked Dave for details about himself without sharing too many of her own. She tipped back the other shot and dragged him back onto the dance floor. I could see she was getting closer to him, grabbing his thick arms or grinding against his leg. As the lights came on in the bar, I could see her actively stroking his neck and thighs.
“Ready to head outside handsome?”
I don’t think Dave or I knew who she was talking to, but we grabbed our stuff and started to walk out with her.
When we got outside, Maria stopped at the bouncer. He was a thick black guy with a shaved head and muscles on his muscles.
“I never properly thanked you for what you did for us the other night, did I?”
The bouncer looked her up and down, a moment of realization crossing his face.
“Those two were due for some smackdown. I’m sorry you had to go through that. But they won’t bother you again. They step foot on this property and I’ll leave them hurting.”
“Yes, but what you did was amazing. You deserve a big thank you for saving me.”
She leaned over, putting her hands on his upper thighs. He was sitting on a barstool, arms still crossed but definitely tense and prepared to move if she did something stupid. Instead, she moved her hands to his zipper.
“Ma’am, I can’t do that here and now.”
“The bar’s closed! Your job is over. Now relax and let me take care of this.”
At that she pulled the zipper down, reached in, and pulled out the longest snake I’d seen in real life. Even soft, it had to be 10 inches. I smiled, knowing I was still thicker. Regardless, the amount of cock hanging out of his pants was impressive.
Maria seemed impressed too. She held it with both hands, admiring it. She licked it from the tip to her hands, still at least four inches of exposed cock. She then took it into her mouth, making the bouncer sigh with contentment. She pulled off and turned around to Dave, who had been watching intently.
“You aren’t one of those guys that doesn’t know what to do with a girl, right?”
I chuckled, recalling our first night together. Dave walked up behind her, looking around. A small crowd had gathered to watch her, and both girls and guys urged him to take her. He lifted her skirt up over her ass, revealing a bright red satin v-string. He pulled it to the side, a bright red stripe running across her buttcheek. He undid his pants, gripped her hips firmly, and plunged his large rod into her.
She went back to her magic act with the bouncer’s cock, making more of it disappear, even as it grew. He was at least a foot long, and Maria had pushed at least eight inches down her throat. Somehow she didn’t breathe, didn’t gag or cough, despite his meat blocking her airway. She adjusted her position, and at the next thrust from Dave, let herself sink to the hilt. The bouncer was in heaven. He gripped the sides of her head and held her in place. I smiled, knowing the sensation he was going through as her throat massaged his entire length with each swallow. Amazingly, her tongue had enough room to lick his giant black balls.
She pulled back, slowly sliding his foot long out until just the tip remained. She then turned to Dave.
“Don’t come in me. When you’re ready to blow let me know…I want it on my face.”
She proceeded with her magic trick, pushing his snake back down her throat and holding it there, using Dave’s motion to excite the bouncer. I could tell when she hit her orgasm, her body starting to quiver, locked between these two giant dudes and held in place like two meat hooks. Her orgasm must have tightened her muscles in all the right places, because both guys started grunting. She began to stroke the bouncer’s cock harder, until she felt him start to jizz and pulled out. Thick white streams of cum squirted on her cheeks and lips.
She then focused on Dave, letting him slam into her a few more times before she spun around and kneeled down in front of him. He jerked himself off, shooting an impressive load into her hair, eyes, nose, and mouth. She was a mess. The crowd cheered. One girl came up and kissed her hard on the lips, then helped her scoop it out of her eyes, licking both guys seed off her fingers.
Maria turned to me. “Did you enjoy that? Did it turn you on to watch them use me?”
“It was amazing Maria. You looked like you enjoyed yourself, and these guys have a great memory that I’m sure they’ll be jerking off to for a while.”
“Well it’s your turn now big boy. Come fuck my ass.”
“Why don’t we go home and get you cleaned up.”
She turned to the few people left, including the bouncer. “Don’t you want to see him plow my ass? Tell him not to be such a pussy!”
“Maria, you’re drunk and horny. Let’s head home.”
“No! I’m sure this guy” and she grabbed at one of the last few random guys, “I’m sure he’d fuck my ass right here and now!”
The guy looked at me, unsure what to say or do. I looked straight at Maria.
“Maria, you’re amazing. I’m sure every guy and many of the girls would fuck you. But you don’t need to do this. If you feel like you have to, go ahead. But I’m heading home.” I turned and headed towards my car without looking back.
As I drove off, I saw Maria leaning on the bouncers stool, ass exposed, waiting for the older guy to start fucking her. I shook my head and drove home.
Chapter 15: Group Love
I went over to Maria’s house the next morning. The girls were awake, cute as ever. I asked them about Maria and they told me she wasn’t home yet. I started to get worried, but Amanda told me this was normal for her mom “before you came around.”
I helped make breakfast and had the girls clean up the house. They seemed unfazed by Maria’s absence, which I guess was a good thing.
She walked in about 10:30. She was a mess. Mascara running down her face, a rats nest of hair, clothes dirty and disheveled. She looked exhausted. I ran up to her to help her.
“Oh, you’re here! I didn’t expect to ever see you again.”
I took her to her room, and helped her out of her clothes. I ran a hot bath for her, and had her climb in. She sunk into the tub, bruises on her body already visible. She started sobbing quietly.
“I’m so sorry Darren. I’m so so sorry. I don’t know what got into me. Why are you even here? You don’t want a whore like me! You should get the fuck out while you still can.”
I let her go for a while, knowing she needed to release some pent up emotion. Then I stopped her.
“Maria, I love you. You are an amazing woman and an amazing mother. I’m sorry that I pushed you into this. But I’m not going to leave you. I’m not like the other guys. But I’d rather not have this happen again.”
She nodded silently. I grabbed the sponge and started washing her gently. I shampooed her hair and helped her clean her face. When I got to her nether regions, she cringed.
“Oooooh, I’m sore. Sorry.”
“Stop apologizing. It’s all okay.”
I gently cleaned her vagina and asshole, massaging the abused tissue. She was quiet, pensive. I toweled her off and we went out to see the girls. They got her some food and drink and chatted with her about random girl stuff.
I went back to the bedroom and cleaned it up, stripping the bed, cleaning the bathroom, and running some laundry. She came in as I finished vacuuming. She hugged me quietly, then climbed into bed with me. I snuggled against her until I felt her relax and drift off. I went out to talk to the girls.
“We need to help your mom this weekend. So today, I want to fully clean the house, scrub it all down. Tomorrow, we are going to head to church. You’re going to dress up nicely, showing respect for both your mom and God. You’re going to behave and pay attention during church. Then afterwards we can all head over to my house for a BBQ. Think you can do that for your mom?”
They all agreed, although the scrubbing part required constant supervision. But by the time Maria came out, the house was nearly spotless and everything was put away. Once again, she hugged me quietly. We decided to go out to dinner to keep the house clean. Maria started to liven up during dinner, and by the end we were all laughing like before. It was late when we got home, so I kissed the girls good night and after assuring Maria that I loved her and that I was okay, went home to prepare.
I met them at church the next morning. They were on time and all the girls were wearing sundresses. They looked beautiful. We sat down, and soon after Lindsey and Lior joined us. I could see Maria tense, but I held her hand and smiled. I was glad they all showed up.
We headed back to my place, where I fired up the BBQ and threw on some brats and chicken. I poured out some wine, even letting the young ones have a half a glass. We played bocce ball and badminton outside, enjoying life and the California sun. Lior was helpful with the girls and the games. We all talked and laughed about where we wanted to go on vacation and where we would live if we could.
Throughout the day I made sure to touch Maria, squeezing her hand, touching her back, holding her arm, hand on her knee. I wanted to make sure she felt loved. Everybody was sitting down in the living room so I got up to speak.
“First, I want to mention how much I love your mother, Maria. She has been nothing short of amazing as a friend, mother, and lover. I have never felt so connected to anybody in my life.
Second, I want to thank your mother for introducing me to all of you girls. I have never been surrounded by so much love…or so much girly stuff. But again, you’ve welcomed me into your house as both a father figure and a friend, and I appreciate it.
Third, I want to thank all of you for being open and honest about your feelings and your sexuality. It has allowed me to connect with each of you mentally and physically in a way that has made me grow stronger and wiser.
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