From: walexand@hemisphere.neocomm.net (Wade Mondegam)

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Subject: Master Wade's Latin Lust

Date: 8 Oct 1995 09:46:29 GMT

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MRWADE.138                                     By Master Wade











                           Latin Lust





                          Chapter Nine











     Paul lay quietly next to Anna while her breathing returned to


normal.  From time to time he flexed the muscle of his cock, making


it jerk, staying hard without pushing himself closer to the edge


while he waited for her.


     He loved the easy and natural way that Anna Maria had called


him Master, without him having to prompt her.  It was a sign to him


that her training would come easily for her, that she would


naturally do many of the things he would want her to do.


     Anna Maria wanted to do something special for Paul now.  She


had expected him to enter her, if not during her orgasm, at least


after it, and while she was a bit concerned that he had not, she


actually appreciated the chance to catch her breath.  He had spoken


of her being his slave, and if being a slave meant having orgasms


like that one, she would be his slave any time he wanted.  The


longer he lay there quietly the more she wondered what would come


next.


     Paul raised himself enough that he could kiss Anna Maria's


nearest breast.  It was his first real look at them, and even in


the semi-darkness he could tell that he would love them.  Their


firmness was unusual.  They were flattened little by her being on


her back.  This was in some part due to them not being especially


large breasts, of course, but even considering that they stood more


firmly and proudly than he was accustomed to.  He pressed his lips


to her nipple, avoiding it with his teeth at first, sucking it with


his lips.  His tongue pressed at it, and he opened his mouth


further to take more of her breast inside.  Little by little he


worked more and more breast into his mouth until he felt he had all


that his mouth would hold.


     Anna put her hand on Paul's head, toying with his hair as his


magical mouth worked on her breast.  Her ass and her breasts had


always been her two most powerful erogenous zones, and she marveled


at his ability to focus on those two areas of her body right away.


With the hand that lay between them, Anna reached again for Paul's


cock, finding it still hard and leaking a bit of pre-cum at the


tip. She took him gently in her hand, not sure if he wanted her to


stroke him or not, and when he held still and didn't push against


her grip, she merely squeezed him softly and held him in her hand


without moving it.


     Paul played with her breast a bit longer, and then changed his


postion so that he was hovering over her, requiring Anna to release


him from her grasp.  His mouth moved to her other breast and


repeated the attentions he had paid her left one, and then he moved


from one nipple to the other, kissing them and nibbling at them


with his teeth, catching them lightly and pulling them away from


her breasts gently.


     Anna was becoming aroused quickly, and the movement of her


hips and her breathing gave her away.  Paul began to kiss his way


down her body, across her lower chest and upper belly, through the


soft down of her pubic hair. Once again his lips found her


clitoris, and he sucked it softly, feeling her wetness again,


smelling and tasting her again.


     Anna Maria found herself approaching orgasm again, and she


found it hard to imagine that he would make her come yet again


without plunging his manhood into her.  Did this man who would make


a sexual slave of her have no desires of his own?  What was the


point of her being his plaything, his toy, if he was always so


intent on her pleasure?


     Paul sensed Anna Maria's climbing passion, and when he


believed her orgasm to be almost unavoidable, he slipped his mouth


away from her clitoris and moved back to her breasts again, sucking


them softly, allowing her to slide back down her ladder of arousal


gently.


     Anna felt sure that he would enter her now, and she opened her


legs more widely, laying her right calf on his back, moving her


hips and encouraging him to slide inside her.


     Back down her body Paul went again, kissing his way to her


clitoris yet another time.  His mouth fastened on it, and he


quickly and firmly sucked her, pushing her back up the scale again,


once more near to that point of no return, and once more leaving


her clitoris to kiss her breasts one more time.


     Anna Maria was beside herself now.  If he didn't allow her to


come soon she would beg him for it, but what she wanted more than


that was to feel his cock deep inside her.


     Back down her body Paul moved again, only this time, after


sucking her clitoris into his lips and feeling Anna's hands move to


his head, as if she would fuck herself at his head and make herself


come, he released her once more.  Rising to a kneeling position


between her legs, Paul sat back on his heels and stroked himself


calmly as he looked down at the beautiful young girl who needed him


inside her so much.  He watched her lick her lips with her tongue,


saw her hands move to her breasts and cup them.  He looked at her


open and glistening sex, so empty, so hungry, so anxious to be


filled with cock.


     Sliding closer, Paul rubbed the head of his cock along Anna


Maria's slit, wetting the head of it.  Anna moved her hands to her


thighs and pulled them back, opening herself as wide as she


possibly could, openly inviting him to stick it in, to fuck her. 


She raised her head, straining her neck, to look down at her empty


pussy and at the cock she wanted so badly.  If he waited a second


longer she would have to throw her head back and scream at him to


do it.


     Paul pushed his cock forward, feeling the young girls lips


spreading to accept him.  She was so wet that he could have


immediately plunged in to the hilt, but he fed her cock slowly,


feeling her hips move to coat each new inch of him with juice from


her lips as he gave her more and more. 


     When he was finally entirely inside of her, Paul could feel


the back of her sex touching the head of his dick.  He pushed


gently to test her tenderness, and was pleased that she yielded to


his thrust without evidence of painfulness.  Slowly, he lowered his


body and began working the cock inside her, moving his hips in


small circles, concentrating on the touch of her vaginal walls as


he ground his meat inside her warm hole.  With rythymic regularity,


Paul began moving himself back and forth inside Anna Maria,


maintaining contact with as much of her as possible on both the in


and out strokes.  Her eyes were locked on him, her head raised from


the pillow.  She raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist,


pushing herself further on his cock, making him hit the back of


her, wanting to feel him bang into it as he fucked her.


     Paul felt the tingling in his body and knew he would have to


change his approach or that he would soon be spilling himself


inside her.  Almost before he could think such a rational thought,


however, his body had moved beyond the point of such control, and


he surrendered to the desire inside him and began fucking Anna


Maria purposely.


     "Yes, Master!  I want it now, please now!", she said,


encouraging him hotly, her own orgasm building inside her.  She was


determined to wait for him this time, to milk his warm cum from


him, to give him the pleasure that he had so generously given her


already.  "Harder, Master! Please! Harder!", she hissed.


     Her invitation only ignited Paul further, and he drove himself


into her fast, with long powerful strokes, unconcerned about


hurting her, not caring whether she came or not, unable to think


about anything except pouring out his cum into her.


     Paul's first spurt seemed to totally empty his dick, yet right


behind it came another rush, and another stream of creamy cum shot


into her belly.  Over and over the sensation repeated itself, cock


emptying, balls replenishing him, pussy gobbling at it.


     Anna Maria felt the flood of hot semen filling her, and it was


all the permission she needed to let herself join him.  Her legs


tighted around him and she rode her pummeling champion, hunching


back at him, her fingernails digging into her back as wash after


wash of orgasmic heat overtook her violently.


     When it was over Paul allowed himself to lay fully on the


small girl under him, his cock still inside her, still leaking out


the last dregs of his semen.  Anna loved the crush of his body, the


pressing out of her breath as his weight settled on her, the


relaxation she could feel in him as he recovered from his fervent


taking of her.


     When he could, and it was quite some time before he could even


make himself move, Paul slid out of her warm valley and lay on his


back beside her, still breathing harder than he wanted to admit.


     Anna Maria lay on her side and ran her fingers through the


mixture of gray and brown hairs on this chest, smiling warmly at


him.  She lay her leg across his, not embarrassed at all that her


pussy was now leaking a mixture of pussy juice and cum onto his


thigh.  She studied his face in the half light, drinking in every


feature of this man who had suddenly changed from a co-worker to


the most exciting lover she had ever known.  She could only guess


what the remainder of their two weeks would be like, but she knew


it could never be more beautiful or wonderful than this first time


they had shared together.  But, she thought to herself with


amusement and eager anticipation, we can try.





Continued in MRWADE.139....





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