Penis Size Maria: Her Awakening
20 April 2008
“Yeah mate it’s out the back. Safe and sound.” What followed was about 2 hours of silence. Or al least it felt like 2 hours.”Why am I here?” She said as she sat up on the dining room table. “I’m here to thank you for last night.”"Thought I’d best get a taste of this before the night ends.” I said. I love licking pussy. I love it more when the woman is egging me on.”Well Goodie and a mate of his Bucko will be here soon to pick it up.”"You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to be in an orgy.” She said to me as she kissed me. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” For the rest of the night Bucko and Goodie, who soon gave up on using condoms, fucked Maria on the foldout sofa. I didn’t let them go into our bedroom. I didn’t fuck Maria that night although I wanked over her face and at about two o’clock in the morning the three of them climbed into the ute and took off. Goodie said that she stayed at his place all Sunday and the three of them just fucked all day. I was happy to simply stay at home and reminisce.I was absolutely whacked. By my reckoning I’d had about 3 ½ hours sleep and I was still pissed and stoned. I drew myself a good hot bath and threw in some Epsom salts. For some reason I thought that would help. As the water pressure was pathetic I cooked up some bacon and eggs while the bath was filling and ate them sitting on the toilet. (No I wasn’t going to the toilet.) I would have looked a pathetic sight if anybody had seen me. The guilt of having rooted another woman while married was starting to surface as the food took hold and the grog wore off. I was truly miserable as I lay in the bath. I’d only lasted a week before I was off sticking the old boy wherever I could. The reality that I’d just had the best sex I’d ever had was not far in the back of my mind. I’m not sure if it was the weed, the booze, my lack of sleep or the good old Catholic guilt but I started to cry. I was a howling mess. The funny thing was though once I stopped crying and composed myself I didn’t feel a quarter as guilty as I had. Actually I started to feel amazingly horny. I was so tired though I just crashed out and went to bed.”I’ll get it.” She said almost leaping off the lounge. “I did at that.” She said. “I was coming to your place tomorrow night.” - - - - - “Oh fuck girl.” I said in exasperation. “If you don’t slow down I’ll fucking cum all over you.”
