She wouldn't have to help this guy get a hard-on. He was coming at her with a red and rigid prick. Maggie was amazed at the incongruity between the man's shape and the shape of his prick.

Bolen was short and pudgy, yet his cock was long and lean. He was probably five-seven and weighed close to two hundred.

'Now let's get a little fun and games under way,' Bolen laughed.

His hands went after her tits. Maggie smiled at him. He was going to give her a good fuck. He would work her up slowly and carefully. She could tell from his touch at her breasts. He cupped and cuddled them until they were swelling out into his hands. He toyed and teased her nipples as she lay shivering with rising delight.

'Oooooooh!' she murmured as he began to suck her tits. 'Mmmmmm, that's the way I like them treated!' She caught his cock and pumped it sensuously. It seemed even longer as she teased it into trembling anticipation.

'Mmmmmmm, what a piece of meat! I think I'm going to like this length of prick in me!'

Bolen sucked her tits deliriously. His tongue pressed against her nipple and rotated it in tiny circles. His hand reached into her crotch and began caressing slowly and softly.

Maggie closed her thighs around his hand and tingled as she awaited the touch of his finger on her pussy. He reached past her cunt, however, and stroked the crease of her ass. Maggie thrust her tits outward. He would leave one tit stinging in happiness, then go after the other with the same sensuous tonguing.

'Mmmmmm,' she sighed again as his finger began to play with her asshole. Maggie had experienced the finger fuck in her ass once. She anticipated another interesting and exotic teasing of her ass. She was right, except that Bolen was a greater expert on working on the asshole than Mary Alice had been.

Maggie shuddered as the thick finger eased into her asshole and reached deep up her ass. She felt exploding delight swirl through her buttocks.

'Uhhhh, what a gorgeous ass!' Bolen moaned. He slipped between her legs and brought his cock along her thighs. Her ass was pressed tightly against him. Then he began to caress her tit again with one hand while the other went back to work on her ass. His warm cock throbbed and pulsed between her thighs, the heat spreading upward about her pussy.

'What a sweet tail!' he sighed. 'Your ass has driven me crazy since the first time I saw you dancing tonight. I kept thinking how much fun it was going to be when I got a piece of that tail. Now that I feel it right here, I don't know how much longer I can keep control of myself.'

His hand came away from her ass, his finger out of her bum.

Maggie sighed in ecstatic relief as he began to caress her aching pussy. She felt the tremors ripple through her cunt as his finger parted the lips and searched for her clit.

'Oooooh,' she squealed as he pressed her passion button. 'Ooooooh, that feels soooooo good! Mmmmm! Keep it up until my pussy is wild for you! Oooooooh!'

His finger ran deeper into her and pumped through the delirious passage of her cunt. His knuckles kept pressing against her clit as he pumped her. She shook with passion. This was the fuck she had wanted. This was why she had come out tonight. She panted.

'Now!' Bolen gasped from behind her. 'Now to get my piece of tail!'

Maggie tingled as she waited the touch of the hot prick against her pussy. She was already pulsing, just waiting for the long, slippery cock to come snaking into her cunt. She waited breathlessly, then began to gasp in shock.

Bolen was giving it to her in the ass! His cock was pressing against her asshole, not her pussy!

'No! No!' she moaned. 'Fuck me in the pussy! Not my ass! I can't take you in my ass!'

'Sure you can,' he soothed. 'I'm not that big. A girl like you would hardly feel my cock in your cunt. I wouldn't feel much either. This was we can both have a little fun. It'll be a tighter fit and that'll make us both happier.'

He continued the pressure against her asshole, finally easing the tip of his cock into her ass. She struggled, but he held her firmly. His hand covered her pussy, his finger deep inside her cunt.

She couldn't break away from the assault of the cock because of the way he held her. Maggie was frightened, but she was also responding to the touch of finger and prick. Her asshole was giving in. The prick had penetrated her and was sliding up the passage of her ass. She felt the shooting pain as he stretched her asshole. She felt the pain mingle with pleasure as his cock pumped and pulsed in her ass.

'Had to fuck that ass!' he panted. 'Knew the moment I saw it out there on the dance floor that I'd have to fuck it! You have a sweet pussy, too. Don't get me wrong. Still, it was that swinging ass of yours that turned me on.'

'Oooooooh!' she sighed. 'Fuck me, Bolen! Fuck my tail off! Ooooooh! Keep it up! Mmmmmm!'

She was shimmering in delight. His other hand moved about her tits, bringing them to a new height of pulsing passion. Her body was shaking with desire as she felt him begin to shake violently inside her ass. The tight fit of her ass was having its effect on his prick. Maggie welcomed it, not because of the pain in her ass, but because of the nearness of her own orgasm.

'Yes!' she urged him. 'Yes! Yes! Let it go, Bolen! Oooooooh, let it go! Pour it in me! Shoot it all through my ass! Oooooooh. Fuck me, Bolen! Fuck me!'

'Uhhhhmmm!' he grunted. 'Uhhhmmmmmm! Going to get that tail! Going to fuck that tail off! Uhhhmmmmm!'

His cock began to spurt its load up her ass.

Maggie throbbed with her own climax as he unloaded his prick. They thrashed and pulsed as he screamed his release. His cock shuddered, then emptied itself.

Maggie continued a few more minutes in the helplessness of her orgasm. Bolen continued to finger-fuck her.

She collapsed as he released her. He sat beside her and caressed her tired body, then excused himself a moment.

Craig came back into the room with him. They sat beside her. Bolen offered her a drink. She sat up and took the drink thankfully. This one was stronger than anything she had been provided at the bar. Maggie shuddered forced herself to take another long drink of it. Warmth flooded through her body, warmth that brought back some of the old dizziness.

'You'd probably better get dressed,' Craig finally told her. 'Your friend ought to be finished in the other room any time now.'

The men watched her as she got her clothes and slipped back into them. She looked at herself in the mirror and shuddered. Her hair was awful. She looked like she had just finished a night of fucking.

Maggie began laughing at herself. How the hell did she expect to look?

Craig walked her to the door. As he held it open he took her hand.

'Honey, you were the greatest. If we're ever up this way again, we'll sure look you up.'

She walked to the car dazed, clutching some sort of business card.

Mary Alice was amazed at the two hundred-dollar bills. Maggie looked back at the motel rooms, then began to laugh with her friend.

'As long as all you want is a little fucking,' the brunette told her, 'why not pick up a little extra spending money on the side?'

'They thought…' Maggie gasped.

'They thought,' Mary Alice assured her. 'I'll bet they think they can buy tail as nice as yours another time. No chance.'

CHAPTER TEN

Hal Painter looked up at the lovely red-head who bounced above him.

Maggie had her head back. Her tits thrust passionately against his adoring hands. Her ass shook with delirium as she rode his hard and driving pecker.

'Oooooeeeee!' she squealed as she bounced on his prick. 'Oooooh! I like it! I love it! I adore it! I never

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