Chapter Thirteen Maria, Kat, and Rocky: Rock Torture
Part 1 - Chapter Thirteen
Maria, Kat, and Rocky: Rock Torture
"How did a kid your age learn so much about sex?" Kat asked Maria once Rocky was
secured to the bed.
"Would you believe a school? What you just experienced is nothing compared to
what's possible. I learned a lot of other stuff, too. Sex is really just a small
part of it. Communica- tion is the real biggy, and not just talking. It's
observing and..."
"Hey, you guys. It's my turn," Rocky interrupted.
"Do you want to be gagged?" Maria threatened. "Don't say another word or we'll
get the gag." Rocky glowered at her but he remained silent as she continued. "I
guess sex is the most obvious for me because of what I'm doing. But I was
talking about communication. You and Rocky and everybody else communicates all
the time whether you want to or not. I just got a feeling that maybe you two
needed a push."
"I'm still mad at you."
"That's OK," Maria giggled. "But no chickening out saying you were under duress
or something. You promised to suck his cock and you will."
"I will," Kat sighed. "But I still think it's disgusting."
"Then let's get it over with," Maria told her. "But let's get him cleaned up
first. I wouldn't suck a dirty cock."
"You licked my shit hole."
"And we both liked it. Come on. Let's get some water so we can clean him up."
"I don't understand you," Kat sighed, following the naked Latina to the kitchen
to refill the tub.
When they got back to the bed, Maria held the plastic basin in her lap and
instructed Kat. "Pull back on his foreskin. Harder. He's not a baby. You have to
get it all the way back. Good. A lot of guys who aren't circumcised don't clean
under there very well. You can get yeast infections and fungus if you're not
careful. See? That stuff." Maria pointed at the slightly off-white goo. "It's
technically called smegma. Geez, I still remember the definition from school: a
thick, foul-smelling, cheese-like, sebaceous secretion consisting chiefly of
desquamated epithelial cells that collect beneath the foreskin of the penis or
around the clitoris. I can even spell all those words even though I don't know
what they all mean. Anyway, wash it off. It's gross. If you were gross, I'd have
had Rocky wash you, too, but you practice good personal hygiene."
"Did you learn that in your school, too?"
"Yeah. I also got a CPR card and learned first aid. I learned accounting and
household financial planning, how to use a computer, you name it. It's pretty
intense and you learn a lot more than Home Ec teaches in high school. I'll
sponsor you so you can sign up for the spring semester if you'd like."
"And they teach... what I just went through."
"That's just a start. It's the nineties, Kat. Most people don't even think of
oral sex as kinky any more. I've read that teenagers do it all the time so they
won't get pregnant. Giving blow jobs is the 'in' thing these days. So, ready for
your first?" she asked as Kat put the cloth back in the basin.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Kat said, holding Rocky's cock in her hand and
looking at it as if it was made of bitter poison.
"It's attitude, lady. It's all up here," Maria repeated for the zillionth time
in last two days as she tapped the side of her head. "We're going to have fun.
Don't jump right into it. That's why we tied him up. Get down there between his
legs and just give him a lick up the bottom side of his cock."
Kat obeyed. Rocky groaned at the first touch. Kat giggled and did it again.
Rocky's cock bounced up and down in her hand.
"Ooo, pre-cum," Maria cooed. "It's really slick. Touch it."
Kat had been married for almost ten years, and had never looked at Rocky's cock
this closely. Their lovemaking usually consisted of her lying back with her legs
open and her eyes closed while Rocky 'did his thing' to her. A few times, he got
hard a second time and lasted long enough that Kat had an orgasm. Her mother had
advised faking it. She did. Every time she got fucked.
Kat touched the oily secretion, rubbing it between her fingers.
"Taste it," Maria told her. "I've only sucked a couple of guys without a rubber
and it was tasteless."
Kat tentatively brought her finger to her mouth and touched it to the tip of her
tongue. Satisfied that she wasn't going to gag or vomit, she sucked her finger
clean. "Yep. Tasteless."
"Real cum's kind of salty and tangy. I guess it is. I've only tasted it once.
And you don't have to taste it today if you don't want to. Letting a guy cum in
your mouth is a big step, even if he's your husband. I'd wait until his birthday
or your anniversary or something and make it special. Until then, you can
just..."
"Will you two please..." Rocky interrupted.
"Silence! Now!" Maria snapped at him.
--==*==--
Rocky was in agony. His balls sagged to the surface of the bed. His cock had
been rigid for well over an hour. Maybe two. He had no idea what time it was or
how long they had been playing sex games. He couldn't deny that he enjoyed
pleasing his wife, but he needed to cum. His groin ached, engorged with enough
sperm to impregnate an entire harem. He was going to die if he didn't get off
soon.
"How often do you beat off, Rocky?" Maria asked. "Be honest."
"Once in a while," he answered evasively.
"I see. Did you do it yesterday? Or this morning after closing? Tell the truth."
"Yeah," he answered, obviously embarrassed.
Maria turned to face Kat and frowned. "You're neglecting your husband. If you
don't get him off at least three or four times a week, he's either getting it
someplace else or beating off. Maybe both. If he's really horny, it only takes a
few minutes. And if you suck him or whack his pud, you can't even get pregnant.
Guys don't mind being whacked off by a naked woman, do they, Rocky?"
"Would you please let me cum?" he begged, lifting his head to look at the naked
women sitting between his legs. When Maria frowned at him, he answered her
question. "I not only wouldn't mind if you just stroked me off, I'd love it.
Especially right now."
"See?" Maria giggled. "But you need to suck him first. He's so horny, you better
give him the squeeze. Fingers and thumb top and bottom right at the base of his
cock. Yeah, right there. Now squeeze firmly. That way he can't cum. It's a
technique that couples use when hubby's a premature ejaculator. Now lick that
cock to get it wet, pucker up, and slide your lips down until your mouth is
full."
Kat knelt there, still not sure she wanted to do it. She licked her lips and
used her thumb to wipe away the pre-cum collected at the tip of his cock.
Bending forward, she stuck out her tongue and let some spit flow onto her
husband's cockhead, then spread it with the tip of her tongue. Pumping up her
courage while squeezing firmly at the base of his cock, she leaned down and let
her lips slide over his cock and down and inch or so.
"Up and down," Maria coached. Kat sucked in and slid her lips back up.
"Yeah!" Maria cheered, clapping her hands. "You are now officially a cock
sucker. OK. Time to get him off and not with your mouth. Like I said, save that
for a special occasion. I'd like to see how far he can shoot. Katy's husband,
Bruce, can shoot over his own head. Aim Rocky up at about a forty-degree angle
and stroke him off. Here, use some oil."
"This is nuts," Kat mumbled.
"I'll say," Rocky growled through his teeth as he tensed.
"Faster, Kat. Squeeze harder, all the way around and whack. Faster."
"Oh, shiiit," Rocky grimaced, his body arched up off the bed.
"Don't stop!" Maria yelled. "Go, girl. Stroke. Faster."
For ten, fifteen, twenty seconds, Rocky didn't breath or move, every muscle in
his body tensed, his back and hips arched off the bed. Kat was moving her hand
up and down as fast as she could, watching Rocky, fascinated. She had never seen
him like this before. Then he let out a strangled cry and Kat felt his cock
pulse in her fist and send a stream of cream flying out to land across his face,
pooling in his left eye socket, and running down his cheek and over the top of
his head.
"Don't stop," Maria coached. Both women watched the second blast make it to his
chest. Kat's windage was still a little off to the left. She aimed the third
spurt at his navel and filled the depression to overflowing. Although Rocky
continued for another four spasms, the rest of his spew just oozed out over
Kat's hand.
"Not bad," Maria grinned. "Sixty-nine seconds start to finish. Go ahead and
taste. Go on. You're going to let him cum in your mouth pretty soon. Just have a
taste, for now."
Kat got bashful and looked away. Then she looked back at her husband. He looked
so peaceful and totally 'tuckered out'. She reached a fingertip out to get a
drop of sperm, then changed her mind and leaned forward to lick some spunk off
Rocky's cockhead. "It is salty," she said. "And slimy." She twirled her tongue
around in her mouth and smacked her lips. "And it tastes a little like
pepperoni."
Maria laughed. "I've heard that guys taste like whatever they've eaten. Can I
have a taste? Oh, I guess I shouldn't until we've all had AIDS tests. Oh, well.
Let's get him cleaned up and ready for round two."
"Round two?"
"Oh, yeah," Maria grinned. "We've only just begun. Want me to help or are you
still on your 'don't touch my husband' kick?" When Maria saw Kat's pensive look,
she waited a moment, then said, "It's OK, lady. Be jealous. Be a little
insecure. When you and Rocky are so totally into each other that you don't worry
at all any more, maybe you'll be OK with it. If you're not, that's OK, too. I'll
get over it." She impulsively hugged Kat and the black woman immediately pulled
back. Maria laughed heartily. "OK, madam inhibited. Clean up your husband."
Rocky groaned as Kat took his flaccid cock in her hand and scrubbed it with the
dishcloth. Then she wiped the spunk off his chest and face and out of his belly
button. Then she washed his cock twice more when Maria said she was going to
have to suck him again.
"I just _love_ feeling a cock get hard in my mouth," Maria told Kat. "Nurse on
him just like we sucked your nipples. Until you've done it, you can't believe
how powerful it makes you feel to be able to control a part of a man's body. Go
on. Try it."
Rocky was either asleep, passed out, or doing a good job of faking
unconsciousness. Kat looked at the fat, floppy worm before she picked it up with
her hand. She giggled as it bent to Rocky's right, her left. She looked at
Maria, then Rocky's face, then the limp penis she held. Opening her mouth wide,
she took him in. The whole squishy thing fit easily.
A tonguing seemed appropriate, so Kat started swiping her tongue around the
thing. Rocky groaned. He and his cock woke up at the same time. As his manhood
filled with blood, it pushed his wife away. She kept sucking. It was payback
time. She was going to make his twitch for every time he made her twitch.
[Image] "Oh, yes, Kat, baby," Rocky panted. "Geeeeez."
"Am I a good cock sucker?" Kat asked, stroking his cock as she watched his face.
His eyes were still closed.
"Oh, yeah, baby. Best I've ever had."
"And how many have you had?"
Rocky's expression changed. His cock started deflating. "Sore spot," Maria said.
"You'll have to talk about it later. You, stud, be honest with your wife, got
it?" She stabbed her finger into his chest for emphasis. "And you respect his
privacy," she glowered at Kat. "Don't tell anybody what he tells you, not even
me. He has to trust you with those private things. If you got that kind of
reaction, I'm sure it's not something he's proud of, something like getting
sucked in jail or as a kid. OK, enough of that serious stuff. Now it's time for
the gross stuff."
"I don't like the sound of that," Kat said, frowning at Maria.
"I've never done it on a real man," Maria admitted. "But wives need to do it for
their husband's protection and health. When was the last time you had a
physical, Rocky?"
He thought for a second. "High school football. My senior year."
"At least ten years. Guys. You're all the same," Maria sighed. "And that's why
you have to take care of him. Do you know what a prostate gland is?"
"Oh, no!" both Kat and Rocky exclaimed together.
"Yes," Maria said firmly. "Every man needs a regular prostate exam. [* see
footnote] Self-exams and wife exams are just as important to a man as breast
exams are to a woman. You do regular breast self examinations, don't you?" Maria
could tell by Kat's expression that she didn't. "You _DO_ need to go to school,
woman," Maria sighed in exaggerated resignation. "Well, you're not getting out
of this. One of the reasons I had Rocky ream your butt hole was so you'd be
ready for some payback. You can wash your finger. I'm not going to make you lick
it clean."
"Oh, no! No. No way," Rocky growled. "After that body cavity search the last
time I went in, I swore never again."
"This isn't a body cavity search," Maria told him. "It's much more important.
Besides, a lot of guys like it if a girl does it."
"Not me. Get away from me."
Maria was afraid he might actually break her 'love cuffs'. The nylon webbing for
the ties was fairly narrow and he had managed to stretch it noticeably. But MM
was transmitting new orders.
"You just need the right incentive, Rocky." She could already see what she
needed; Kat's sewing accessories. She walked over and got the pincushion. "Body
piercing is the 'in' thing right now. I wonder how many times I can pierce your
cock before you let Kat do a simple little prostate exam."
"No!" Rocky yelled, his eyes bugging out. Now he was really terrified.
"But I'll have to be real sure that you don't get infected. Kat, do you have
some rubbing alcohol? I know it'll sting but it's really important. You wouldn't
want his cock to get infected after I do the piercing. You wouldn't be able to
suck it."
"OK, you crazy bitch. If you'll stay away from me, I'll let Kat do what she
needs to do," Rocky panted out, his body covered with perspiration.
"I'll just hold onto this in case you need an incentive. I hear that pecker
piercings feel really good inside a pussy. Kat might like it if I put a nice
ring in your cock."
"Stay away from me," he said, his eyes wide open, his head up.
"OK, Kat. Oil up your finger and his butt hole. Lots of oil makes it easier,"
Maria said. She waited until Kat had wiped one oily finger through Rocky's crack
and reoiled it. "Now real easy, with your palm up, push your middle finger in
all the way. Rocky, it'll be easier if you push out on her finger like you're
trying to push out a turd."
Rocky didn't push out to make it easier. He pushed out to try to expel the
invading digit. The result was the same; his sphincter relaxed as his rectum
tried to contract and Kat's finger slid right in.
"Good. Now feel around with your fingertip for a hard thing about the size of a
walnut. Feel it?"
"Yes, I think so."
"Good. It should be firm, kind of uniformly hard. Feel around for any lumps or
growths." Maria and Kat both chuckled. Rocky was hard as a rock and groaning.
"Told you that some guys like it," Maria giggled. "He sure seems to like your
finger. Now press it against his pelvic bone and make sure it's not squishy. Is
it? Good. Now you can just play with it. I've heard that doctors can get sperm
samples by massaging the prostate and that some guys can cum without anything
ever touching their pecker. See if you can make him cum."
"You really are a kinky bitch," Kat laughed. "Is there anything else I need to
do while I'm in here?"
"Not unless you want to try to make him cum."
"I prefer a more natural method," Kat grinned, slowly removing her finger from
her husband's bottom. Rocky let out a groan and his cock immediately deflated.
"Sucking is natural," Maria told her.
"Just what I had in mind," Kat giggled, quickly engulfing his cock with her
mouth and sucking vigorously. Rocky was hard in a few seconds. While Kat
distracted him, Maria moved the ropes that held his ankles, reaching under the
bed to thread one over the middle of the bed frame's cross bar. She crossed the
two ropes into an overhand knot and pulled Rocky's legs together. She finished
securing the rope with a square knot before he could pull free.
"Fish his balls out from between his legs and climb on," Maria told Kat. "Try
out the female superior position since you're definitely a superior cock sucker.
I can't wait to try that with my husband if I ever find him. Use Rocky. If you
can't cum from just fucking on his love stick, frig yourself off where he can
watch. He'll love it. Have fun, you two."
Maria stood at the door, watching. Kat looked at her, then at Rocky and his
waiting cock. "Kinky bitch," she mumbled as she straddled her husband and
lowered herself into position. As she seated herself, she let out a satisfied
sigh. Maria waited until Kat began to fuck her husband before she left, making
sure she locked the door behind her. --==*==--
When Maria turned around, Rat and Charli were waiting, watching from the door of
the flop pad. "Is everything all right?" Rat asked. "We heard yelling."
"Fine," Maria grinned. "I just had to spread some more good cheer. Have you guys
eaten yet? I'm starved. What time is it?"
"A little after two."
"Good. We have time to eat and to do some shopping before we have to open up.
Let's go."
The trio shared a cab ride to a mall in the suburbs. After getting burgers at
the food court, they bought... everything.
They found matching g-strings at the mall's erotic boutique, patches of bright,
shiny maroon lame', Redskins colors. Maria and Charli learned that Rat was an
avid football fan and followed her to the NFL store next to Sears. They left
with maroon- colored nylon diaper-wrap shorts and white, stretchy-knit,
turtleneck halter tops with the Washington Redskins logo on the front.
At a discount store across the highway from the mall, they found nighties. Tiny,
almost transparent, and sexy. Maria proposed a wet lingerie dancing segment. Rat
and Charlie wanted a 'girl next door' look, too. That was easy. And they all
needed ordinary clothes. They requested a station wagon cab for the return trip.
Back at the club, Maria told the group, "I've got an idea." She made a phone
call and came back smiling. "Now let's recruit another dancer for tonight."
"How? We open in just over half an hour," Rat told her.
Maria was delighted to hear 'we' and explained her idea to Charli and Rat. The
bounded up the stairs and confronted Shirley. "Kat needs help tonight," Maria
informed Rocky's kid sister. "You're going to dance."
"I have to baby-sit."
"Not tonight. A babysitter is coming. You're over 18 and you can dance, so
you're going to."
Shirley objected again and again. She was too fat. She would drive away
customers. She couldn't dance. "I'd be embarrassed to death."
"Get over it," Maria told her. "All of us were embarrassed. We went through the
same thing. Guy'll tease you and insult you. They're cruel. So what? You just
smile and take their money."
"I'm not going to do it. No way."
"No choice," Rat informed the fat girl. Charli worked on her, too. While they
were busy, Maria recruited Kit, who had just made it back with the kids.
Darlene's daughter Jennifer had come in with Kit who paid the enormous cab tab.
In the end, the women had to physically hold Shirley down and strip her. She was
still protesting when they literally dragged her down the stairs to the
mezzanine level to begin the night.
In spite of an enormous bottom and a protruding belly to match, Shirley's jumbo
size boobs got her lots of table dances. The guys did everything they could to
humiliate her. To her credit, Shirley sassed them right back. The customers
enjoyed the variety and novelty of an obese stripper and Shirley was happy with
the money she was making.
By seven, the club was busy. Customers almost filled the main floor, and a few
who wanted more privacy for their table dances had moved onto the upper level.
"We could sure use Boobs and Vanilla," Kat yelled over the music, using Darlene
and Katy's stage names.
"Just say a little prayer," Maria told her. "Lord, we could sure use some more
help. Please send us some. And, oh, by the way, Lord, Kat's going to take Rocky
and the kids to church tomorrow."
"Don't make promises you can't keep," Kat cautioned.
"I'm not," Maria grinned. "If help arrives, you'll go, right?"
"Fat chance," Kat growled, hoisting six full mugs of beer.
Miracles do happen. At eight, pizza girl showed up, asking how much money she
might make if she was willing to dance naked and if she could start right away.
At eight-thirty, a Marine and his Asian wife arrived. They weren't making it in
the DC area on his corporal's pay and her job in the PX at barely over minimum
wage.
He had come by the bar with his buddies for "one beer" and was impressed with
the dancers. Could Ming try dancing? Maria took them upstairs and they were soon
dancing in Redskins' colors.
"Thank you, Lord," Maria said aloud. Then she added, 'And thanks, MM, for
telling me to buy extra stuff.' ____________
[* Although I use a wife's prostate exam as a form of domination in a bdsm story
it's a serious matter. Men need regular prostate exams just as much as women
need regular breast exams. With your partner's help, both types of examination
are at least a bit more tolerable. With a little imagination, prostate exams can
be a bit of kinky fun. For instructions on doing a self exam of the prostate or,
for even more fun, a partner exam, go to:
http://www.healthcentral.com/drdean/deanfulltexttopics.cfm?id=13-228
Remember, do it often. Men need it ;-))]
