Chapter 7: Please, Fuck Maria
"You're gonna like to do me this favor", Angel was asking for Silvio's help. Angel is eager to fuck Monica again, so he needs someone to distract Maria. Silvio was a bodybuilder too, it would be easy to seduce Maria.
She was a woman with insatiable desires, and he was just the guy to fulfill them.
Angel leaned back in his chair, swirling the amber liquid in his glass as Silvio listened carefully to the plan.
"Just make sure she doesn't suspect anything," Angel warned before taking a sip of whiskey. "I don't want any drama."
Silvio chuckled, running his fingers through his short, black hair. "Ok. Don't worry, Angel. Leave Maria to me."
Silvio grinned, a wicked glint in his dark eyes. "I'll take care of her tonight. We both know how much she loves a good fuck."
Angel chuckled, finishing the last of his whiskey. "Just be careful not to leave any marks. I don't want my cousin asking too many questions." He knew Diego was well aware of Maria's wandering eye, but it was best to keep up appearances for the sake of family.
Silvio nodded, standing up to leave. "Don't worry about a thing.
I know what I'm doing," Silvio assured Angel with a confident smirk before turning to leave the room.
Angel watched him go, his mind already drifting to thoughts of Monica and the night ahead.
Meanwhile, Maria was waiting for her husband Diego to come home from work. She was dressed in a tight-fitting red dress that showcased her ample curves and perfectly toned body. Her long, wavy brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, teasing the tops of her breasts.
She had been thinking about Angel all day, her mind drifting to the memory of his powerful body and the way he made her feel.
Maria's fingers traced a line down her chest, following the curve of her breast before dipping between her legs. She was already wet, anticipation and lust building up inside of her.
She closed her eyes and imagined Angel there with her, his lips on hers, his hands roaming over her body. The thought of him made her shiver, a wave of pleasure washing over her.
She imagined him pinning her against the wall, his strong hands gripping her hips as he thrust into her with a primal need.
She could almost hear his deep, guttural growls as he fucked her, feeling the weight of his muscular body pressing down on hers. She imagined his lips on her neck, trailing kisses down her chest before capturing one of her pert nipples in his mouth.
Her fingers moved faster between her legs, rubbing furiously at her clit as she imagined Angel's cock buried deep inside of her.
"Fuck, yes," she moaned softly, her breath hitching as the pleasure built up within her.
Just then, she heard the sound of keys jangling in the lock, and her eyes flew open. Diego was home.
She quickly pulled her hand away from between her legs, leaving a wet spot on the red fabric of her dress. Her heart pounded in her chest as she tried to compose herself, smoothing down her hair and taking a deep breath.
Diego walked in, not noticing anything amiss. He greeted her with a kiss on the cheek before settling down for dinner.
But Maria's mind was still on Angel, and she could feel the wetness between her legs growing as she thought about him. Diego must have noticed her distant expression because he asked if everything was okay.
"Yes, everything's fine," Maria replied, trying to hide her arousal. "Just tired from work."
Diego nodded, focusing on his food.
Maria couldn't help but glance at him, her mind still on Angel. How could she tell Diego that she was aching to be fucked by another man? Would he understand? Would he even care?
Maria pushed these thoughts aside for the time being, focusing on the present moment with her husband. But as soon as Diego retired to bed, her mind drifted back to Angel. She couldn't wait any longer. She needed to feel him inside of her again.
She slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Diego.
The house was silent and still as she tiptoed down the hallway and into the living room. Moonlight streamed through the window, casting an ethereal glow over everything.
Maria's heart pounded in her chest as she reached for her phone, dialing Angel's number with trembling fingers. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help herself. She needed him.
Angel answered on the first ring, his voice low and husky with sleep. "Maria," he breathed, almost as if he had been expecting her call.
"What can I do for you?"
Maria's heart raced in her chest. She could hear the rustle of sheets on the other end of the line, and she knew that Angel was lying in bed, just as she was.
"I need to see you," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Tonight."
Angel didn't hesitate. "Of course," he replied, his voice low and seductive. "I'll be waiting for you."
Maria hung up the phone, her heart racing with anticipation.
She knew she was taking a risk, but she couldn't help it. She needed Angel's touch, his body pressed against hers as he thrust into her with a primal need.
She quickly slipped out of the house, making her way down the dark streets towards Angel's apartment. The cool breeze on her skin made her shiver, but she pushed on, driven by her desire for the muscular bodybuilder.
When she arrived at his doorstep, she hesitated for a moment before knocking softly.
Angel answered almost immediately, wearing nothing but a pair of low-slung pajama pants that did little to hide his arousal.
"Maria," he murmured, pulling her inside and shutting the door behind them. His hands roamed over her body, tugging at the hem of her dress and sliding up her thighs. "I've been waiting for you."
Maria couldn't resist him any longer. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced together, and Maria could feel the heat of his body pressed against hers. It felt like forever since they had last been together, and she couldn't get enough of him.
Angel's hands roamed over her body, caressing her curves and making her shiver with anticipation. He pulled back from the kiss long enough to tug her dress over her head, leaving her standing in front of him in nothing but her lacy lingerie.
Then Angel's phone ringed. He picks up, talks a little and said to Maria.
'There's a problem I need to take care right now, but I'll be back in one or two hours", Angel explained.
"Serious?", Maria was so horny and now she became extremely pissed off.
"I'm crazy to fuck your pussy", I'll be back as fast as I could. Angels take the car keys and run out of his apartment.
Maria stood there naked, confused and angry. She had traveled all the way to his place, only to be left hanging with her desire still burning inside of her. She looked around the room, trying to find something to distract herself.
She spotted a bottle of whiskey on the counter and poured herself a glass. She drank it quickly, feeling the warmth spread through her body. After a few minutes, she heard the sound of the keys jingling outside and she hears a knock on the door. Still inebriated, she attends the door, naked.
It was Silvio, Angel's bodybuilder friend.
He raised an eyebrow at Maria's nakedness, but she didn't seem to care, still nursing her drink.
"Angel told me to come over," Silvio said. "Something about a problem he needed to take care of."
Maria snorted. "Yeah, I just got left high and dry by him." She took another gulp of whiskey. "I need a real man tonight."
Silvio's eyes narrowed, a slow smile spreading across his face.
"Is that so?" he asked, stepping closer to Maria. "Well, I'm here now. How about I help you out?"
Maria hesitated for a moment, but the whiskey had made her bolder than usual. She nodded, setting her empty glass down on the counter.
"Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But make it quick."
Silvio chuckled and reached out to stroke her cheek. "Oh, don't worry," he said.
"I'll make sure you're satisfied."
With that, Silvio grabbed Maria by the waist and pulled her close, crushing their lips together in a passionate kiss. She could feel his hardness pressing against her thigh, and she couldn't help but respond to his advances.
She let out a soft moan as his tongue explored her mouth, probing and teasing. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.
She gasped at the sensation, feeling a familiar ache between her legs.
Without missing a beat, Silvio picked up where Angel left off. He scooped Maria into his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, laying her down on the bed.
He stood over her, admiring her body in all its glory. His eyes trailed down from her face to her full breasts, down to her flat stomach and then further down to the wetness spreading between her legs.
She was practically begging for him to take her. And that he did. He quickly take off his clothes.
His body is a masterpiece of muscle and sinew. His broad chest, tight abs, and chiseled arms are a result of hours spent working out in the gym. Maria's eyes widen as she takes in his impressive manhood. She knew he worked out, but she had no idea that he was packing that much heat.
Silvio crawls up the bed towards Maria, a predator stalking his prey. He gazes down at her with a hooded look of desire, his eyes burning with lust.
His hands reach out to touch her, tracing the outline of her full breasts with a gentle touch. Maria arches her back in response, craving more of his touch. She yearns for him to claim her, to take control and give her what she truly needs.
He doesn't waste any time. He leans down to capture one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. She moans out loud, letting him know just how good it feels. She threads her fingers through his dark hair, pulling him closer as she urges him to keep going.
He doesn't disappoint, his hand sliding down her body until he reaches her wetness. She's soaked, the heat radiating from her center making him even harder.
His fingers trace lazy circles around her clit, causing her to gasp and writhe beneath him. She's become a writhing mess, moaning and panting as he brings her closer to the edge. He relishes in her pleasure, his own desire building as he watches her in the throes of ecstasy.
Without warning, he plunges one finger inside of her, then another.
She's so wet and tight that it almost feels wrong. But they both know that they can't resist each other any longer. He starts pumping his fingers in and out of her, using her slickness as a guide.
"Oh God, Silvio," Maria cries out, her voice husky with desire. "Yes, just like that."
He loves hearing his name on her lips. It fuels his ego and spurs him on further. He adds a third finger, stretching her out and making her gasp.
She's so close, her legs shaking with pleasure. He knows she's ready for him, and he can't wait any longer.
With one quick motion, he positions himself at her entrance and thrusts inside of her. She cries out, her nails digging into his back as he fills her up completely.
"Silvio, you feel so good," she moans, her hips bucking against his. "What a big cock, you have!"
He starts to move, slowly at first, but quickly picking up speed as he feels her tighten around him.
With each thrust, he buried himself deeper inside her, and she moaned in response. Her hands roamed over his muscular back, feeling the sweat glisten on his skin as they moved together.
Their rhythm became frantic, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing through the room. Silvio reached down, cupping her ass and pulling her closer, so that he was buried to the hilt.
Maria gasped at the sensation, feeling him hit a spot deep inside of her that hadn't been touched in far too long.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside of her. "Yes, fuck me harder," she growled, raking her nails down his back.
Silvio was happy to oblige. He began thrusting into her with reckless abandon, the bed creaking beneath them as they moved together. Sweat poured down their bodies as they sought release, the room filled with the sound of their heavy breathing and the filthy words spilling from their lips.
"Fuck! Angel was right when he told me she was marvelous in bed!", Silvio thought.
He savored every thrust, feeling her pussy walls contract around his cock, squeezing and sucking it, as if trying to drain the very essence out of him. Maria, with every inch of him inside of her, felt a raw primal pleasure she had never experienced before. She was overwhelmed by sensations, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Silvio continued to plunge into her.
Their rhythm was wild and desperate; they were both consumed by their desire for each other.
Silvio slammed into her, causing the bed frame to smash against the wall. Maria's back arched in pleasure, and she cried out as an intense orgasm tore through her body. Silvio groaned, feeling her pussy clenching around him tightly as he pumped furiously into her again and again. Eventually, he reached his climax too, spilling his hot load deep inside of her.
He keep pumping in a slow pace inside Maria's pussy. Wanted to make her pussy wet again.
Silvio was still inside of Maria, slowly moving in and out of her. Her legs were wrapped tightly around him as she dug her nails into his back.
"You feel so good inside of me," she moaned, throwing her head back in pleasure. "I want more."
Silvio was more than happy to oblige. He pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Maria gasped as he slapped her ass hard, leaving a red hand print on her skin. He positioned himself behind her and pushed back inside of her pussy with one quick thrust.
Maria cried out in pleasure, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain. Silvio gripped her hips and started to fuck her with everything he had. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed through the room as they moved in a wild rhythm.
He was very horny, he's dick is a rock.
Silvio could feel another orgasm building up inside of him, his balls tightening as he pounded into Maria. She was moaning and gasping beneath him, her body trembling with each thrust. Her tight pussy was driving him insane, and he could feel himself getting close to the edge.
It had been too long since he had a woman like Maria, and his balls tightened as he prepared to release himself inside of her.
Maria's head was spinning from the multiple orgasms that Silvio had given her, but she wasn't ready to stop yet. She reached between her legs and started to rub her clit as Silvio fucked her from behind, feeling him hit the perfect spot with every thrust.
"Oh yeah, just like that! Don't stop!" She cried out, losing herself in the moment.
She didn't care about anything else, only this feeling of pure bliss that was coursing through her veins. Silvio continued to slam into her with reckless abandon, and she could feel herself getting close to another orgasm.
She moaned loudly, her pussy clenching around his cock as she felt him swell inside of her.
Suddenly, he pulled out of her with a pop, leaving her feeling empty and wanting.
"Bend over," he commanded, his voice gruff. Maria did as she was told, bending over the edge of the bed and sticking her ass in the air. Silvio walked up behind her and slapped it hard, leaving a red mark on her fair skin. She gasped at the pain, but also at the pleasure that coursed through her body.
She didn't know why, but she wanted more.
"Harder," she moaned, wiggling her ass in an almost taunting way. He raised his hand and brought it down on her ass with a loud smack. Maria yelped, but also pushed back towards him, encouraging him to do it again.
Silvio spanked her repeatedly, each time leaving a red handprint on her skin. Each time she moaned louder and pushed back harder, wanting him inside of her again.
Silvio could take it no longer and shoved himself back into her pussy, making Maria's eyes roll back with pleasure. He grabbed her hips and thrust in and out of her, his balls slapping against her clit. The room was filled with nothing but the sound of skin on skin and their primal moans.
"Fuck, Silvio, you're gonna make me cum again," Maria gasped, feeling another orgasm building up within her.
Silvio pistoned his hips harder and faster, the sound of their slick bodies slapping together filling the room. Maria's moans turned into cries of pleasure, her hands gripping tightly to the sheets as she felt herself on the brink of ecstasy.
With a final thrust, Silvio pushed her over the edge. Maria screamed in pleasure as she came hard, her pussy clenching around Silvio's cock as waves of pure bliss washed over her.
Her orgasm triggered Silvio's own release, and with one final thrust, he emptied himself inside her, filling her to the brim with his hot, sticky cum.
Silvio collapsed on top of Maria, both of them gasping for breath as they basked in the afterglow of their explosive lovemaking. After a few moments, Silvio pulled out of Maria and rolled off of her, his body glistening with sweat.
Maria lay there on the bed, legs spread wide and pussy still throbbing from the intense fuck she just received.
"That was amazing," she gasped, still trying to regain her breath as she looked over at Silvio.
He was lying next to her, his muscles glistening in the dim light of the room. He gave her a smug grin before leaning in for a deep kiss, their tongues twirling together as they relished in their shared pleasure.
Maria's hand slid down to his cock, feeling it twitch and come alive again at her touch. She wrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke him gently while their tongues continued to dance together.
"Let's save for another day", he smiled and kiss her.
"There's still a lot to discover and I want to enjoy every inch of your body."