Maureen continued working at the Blue Horse Cocktail Lounge. She continued hoping that sooner or later she'd meet a man and get married. She needed steady fucking and marriage seemed the only way. The problem was that nearly all the men she met at work were married. One exception was her boss, Tony Marco. Tony was unmarried, but he was also old enough to be her father. Maureen wasn't sure she ought to get involved with a man that old. Tony's interest was obvious, however, and they flirted together whenever they had the chance. Maureen knew that eventually she would go to bed with him. Their conversations were becoming more and more sexy, more and more raunchy, and it was only a matter of time before they fucked. Maybe when it happened she'd be rid of her obsession with teenage boys. The important question was whether her orgasms would be as strong with a man like Tony Marco as they were with a boy like Stevie.
The question was answered sooner than she expected. One night, just before closing time, Tony began flirting with her as he usually did at the end of the evening. This time, however, he seemed more insistent. As they joked and chatted behind the cash register, he put his hand on Maureen's ass.
Maureen decided to remain cool. Having the hand of her boss on the cheek of her ass wasn't the worst thing in the world. It surely wouldn't kill her, and it would certainly help her keep her job. The problem was that as soon as she had talked herself, into accepting his hand on her ass, he said something that shocked her even more.
"I'd like to suck your ass!" he hissed.
Maureen trembled. "What?"
"You heard me."
"I thought I did, but I wasn't sure."
"Stay around awhile, we'll have a little party. I'll drive you home later."
"But, Tony…"
"Stay around, baby," he said as he walked away.
The erotic images which now welled up in Maureen's mind soon overwhelmed her senses. The one image which caused her pussy to quiver the most was that of Tony with his face pressed between the cheeks of her ass. Just thinking about it made her cream her panties! Would she accept his offer? She certainly would! Twenty minutes later she was sitting on the sofa in Tony's office holding a glass of champagne in one hand and Tony's stiff cock in the other hand. He had a lovely long cock, a little on the thin side, but with a juicy-looking purplish knob and lots of thick blue veins on his cockshaft. No matter what his age, his cock definitely looked as fit as a fiddle. Dipping her hand in the champagne glass, she slowly rubbed her wet fingers up and down the silk skin of his fuck-pole.
"Oh, Jesus, that feels good!" he groaned. "You're a hot little tomato, Maureen! Let's have a look at the ass."
Maureen giggled. Tony Marco was not a man to waste any time! She was ready for him, however. She had removed her underwear in the ladies' room and she now had nothing on under her dress. Leaning away from him on the sofa, she held still while he rolled up her dress and exposed her ass.
"Like a nun!" Tony breathed. "I knew it!" Puzzled, Maureen looked at him over her shoulder. "Huh?"
Tony explained. One time when he was a boy, the nuns had taken his school class on a field trip into the woods. As everyone wandered around looking at nature, one of the nuns quietly left the group and walked into the forest. Tony secretly followed her and after a few minutes of searching found her with her skirts up taking a long healthy piss behind a tree. The memory of the young nun's gorgeous white ass had remained with him all his life.
"You got the same kind of ass," Tony said warmly. "Same size, same look."
Maureen purred. She liked the idea that Tony could remember a thing like that after all these years. She liked the idea that she reminded him of a nun, but she wiggled her ass to let him know that was where the resemblance ended.
Tony chuckled. Dipping his fingers in champagne, he spread the bubbly liquid over her smooth asscheeks and in the crack between them.
Maureen squirmed as the cool liquid ran over her hot asshole.
She squirmed even more when Tony lowered his face and began lapping up the champagne with his tongue.
Tony Marco was not a novice. He knew when he had a luscious woman under his nose. He'd had his eye on Maureen ever since she'd started working for him. Now he had the two gorgeous globes of her ass swelling out from under her dress in all their peaches-and-cream beauty.
As his tongue slipped down between her thighs and began to brush lightly over her asshole and cuntlips, Maureen began to move her hips in a gentle and easy rhythm.
"You like that, baby?" Tony asked.
"Mmmmm," was all she answered, but it was enough. He could feel her thighs trembling with anticipation.
He straddled her and let his cock glide over the slippery skin of her ass. His long swollen prick danced all over her asscheeks and slid in and out between her thighs. Maureen lay there moaning gently and swaying her hips back and forth.
Dipping his finger in more champagne, Tony worked it up her asshole.
"Oh, Jesus!" Maureen groaned.
"Take it easy," Tony said. "I'll get you wet enough so it won't hurt. You got a gorgeous little shithole, baby. Gorgeous!"
He made sure to get her bunghole nice and wet. A dry asshole made for a lousy fuck and a screaming woman. He could never understand why they let him fuck their asses in the first place, but some of them seemed to love it. And it wasn't only the older ones. He'd known a few teenagers who wouldn't take a cock any place but up the ass.
When his wet finger slipped up the tight channel of Maureen's ass as far as his knuckle, she shuddered with a mixture of pleasure and pain.
He used his free hand to collect some of the cuntjuice oozing out of her pussy. He rubbed the juice over his cock at the same time as he continued frigging her asshole with champagne.
Cute little hairy asshole, he thought. It was going to look beautiful stretched around the meat of his cock.
Now he withdrew his finger from her asshole and replaced it with the tip of his throbbing wet cock. For a moment he did no more than rub his cockhead against the dark puckered ring. He took his time. An ass like this was to be enjoyed leisurely.
"Okay," he said finally, "set up on your knees."
He positioned her over the arm of the sofa with her ass in the air. She liked the feel of his hands on her body. He was strong and masculine, but not brutal. When a woman gave her ass to a man she was very vulnerable, and she was thankful that Tony was gentle with her.
She trembled when he spread her asscheeks with his hands and nudged the head of his cock against her asshole. She knew that this time he would go in. In a moment she felt his cockhead pushing against the tight ring of her shitter. She pushed her ass back to help him. She concentrated on opening her asshole, and then suddenly the tight puckered ring gave way and his spongy cockhead slipped inside.
"Uuunnnggghhh!" he groaned.
Pushing forward, he rammed his long hard cock all the way up her ass.
Maureen moaned. "Ooooooohhhhhhh, Tonyyyyy!"
"Does it hurt?"
"A little," she gasped. "But it feels good, too! I like it!"
Wiggling her hips, she tightened her asshole around his cock and giggled when it brought a groan out of his throat. His cock felt like a big turd stretching her shit-tube. She wondered if he could see any of her shit on his cock. She was momentarily embarrassed by the thought, but then she decided that if a man wanted to fuck a woman's ass he ought to expect some shit on his cock.
He began moving in and out of her asshole now. He pumped slowly at first, but she was soon loose enough to take the full length of his cock in long smooth strokes. Bending over her back, he grabbed a hanging tit in each hand and whispered in her ear.
"You've got a juicy ass, baby!"
His thrusting was powerful now. He rammed his long cock in and out of her ass like a well-oiled piston. She shuddered and quaked with pleasure as his fuck-pole pumped in and out of her spasming shit-tube.
"Oh, God, fuck my ass!" she moaned.
Grunting, ramming his cockmeat into the hot rubbery grip of her luscious ass, he cried out and began splattering her bowels with his thick jism. When she realized he was coming, the image of his cockhead spurting jism inside her ass triggered a series of intense spasms in her empty gushing cunt.
When they cleaned up afterward, they did it together in Tony's private bathroom. It was fun washing his cock and balls. There were traces of shit on his cock, but Tony was very casual about it and she wasn't embarrassed. She felt very much at ease with him. It was a warm comfortable feeling, and she told herself she wouldn't mind having his cock up her ass every day of the year. Her asshole still tingled, but the sensation was very erotic.
"You're a sweet kid," he said.
Maureen blushed as they sat on the sofa finishing off the bottle of champagne. It was strange how Tony always made her feel like a young girl. It was thrilling to be dominated by him. When he looked at her now with a thin smile, she waited meekly for him to tell her what he wanted.
"Suck my cock," he said.
Putting away her glass of champagne, she got down on her knees between his legs. His cock was a long limp sausage draped over his hairy balls. She tried to forget that his cock head been up her ass. She had washed him up herself, so it really didn't matter. From the way he sat there, with his arms folded like a little dictator and his legs spread wide, it was obvious he was trying to humble her. She didn't care about that either. She liked it.
Leaning forward, she lifted his soft cock with a finger and sucked his dark spongy cockhead between her lips.
She had always taken pride in her cocksucking ability, and she knew that Tony was experienced enough to appreciate her. She wondered how many women had sucked his cock. Maybe hundreds. A man in Tony's business always had women around him, and since some women enjoyed sucking cock almost as much as fucking, he'd probably had his prick sucked by experts. Maureen was determined to be as good as the best of them.
She gave him plenty of saliva, wetting his cock over its entire length, letting her spit dribble down over his cockshaft and onto his balls. She sucked hard, pulling in her cheeks to make her mouth as snug as a tight cunt. Unfortunately, nothing worked and his cock stayed soft.
She finally spit his cock out of her mouth. "Maybe you're too tired, Tony."
"Bullshit!" he growled.
Leaning back, he pulled his feet up on the edge of the sofa cushion. This turned up his whole crotch to expose his cock and balls and asshole. Maureen gazed with fascination at all the dark hair running down into the crack of his ass. He was the hairiest man she'd ever fucked, and she was surprised how much it turned her on.
"Let's have something special," he grinned. He wanted a tongue-bath. He had already done it to her and she saw no reason not to return the favor. In any case, it wasn't that much of a favor. The idea of running her tongue over his balls and ass made her shiver with excitement.
She began with his balls. She licked around the base of his cock and then over the hairy wrinkled sac that held his two big nuts. Stiffening her tongue, she probed over and under his balls and finally sucked each ball in turn inside her mouth. His nuts dropped out of her mouth coated with her saliva.
"That's nice," he groaned.
Well, at least she was getting to him. She thought there was a slight hardening of his cock, but she wasn't sure. She next moved her tongue to his asshole. When he felt the first touch of her tongue on the ring of his shitter, he looked down at her and hissed.
"Oh, yeah, baby! Daddy digs that! That's good!"
She kept her tongue on the outside of his asshole, running over the puckered ring and along the stretch of skin between his balls and shithole.
"Do my ass!" Tony hissed. "Get your tongue in there!"
She was shocked at first. The idea of actually reaming out his asshole with her tongue had never occurred to her. It was one thing to tickle him on the outside, and something else to actually get inside the hole.
Turned on by the idea and shuddering with lust, she stiffened her tongue and began to work it slowly into his bunghole.
The fit was tight and the inside of his asshole was hot.
She worked her tongue far into his shitter, down to the root of her tongue with her lips pressed against the ring of his grommet.
"Oh, yeah!" Tony breathed. "Ream me, baby! Ream out my ass!"
The words made her shiver. Her nose pressed into his ball-sac, she began tongue fucking his asshole. He soon contracted his ass around her tongue, grabbing the long slithering muscle by its root. She snorted with hot lust and bit into his crotch like an animal. She had no idea what he tasted like anymore. She didn't care. Pressing her face into the crack of his ass, she worked his asshole with her lips and tongue until she had him trembling.
"Oh, you hot little cunt!" he groaned. "Come on, give it to me! Get that tongue in there! Oh, shit, that's good!"
As she sucked and probed and twisted her wet tongue inside his rubbery shithole, his dock slowly thickened and rose up. Before long, he had a full hard-on, his cock as long and stiff as ever.
"Enough!" he grunted. "Come on, sit on it! Do a little fucking!"
Almost reluctantly, she retracted her stretched tongue and pulled her lips away from his asshole. When he put his legs down, she straddled over him and brought the mouth of her cunt to the head of his cock. A moment later, with a groan of frenzied pleasure, she impaled herself on his throbbing fuck-pole.