Ch. 22: Maria – Two Out Of Three Ain’t Bad

Chapter 22:

Maria: Two Out Of Three Ain’t Bad

In the morning I wandered up to the Captain’s Lounge, hoping to find Maria. As I hoped, she was there, mopping the floor. “Good morning, Maria! How are you on this fine day?” When she heard my greeting, she spun around and instantly blushed and lowered her face.

“Good morning, Captain” she replied with some embarrassment in her voice. “Maria, I wanted to schedule another time for you to come finish cleaning my boat. Are you interested?” “Well, yes, sir. I can certainly use the money and you paid me very well.” “Maria, I like to pay a living wage. And I’m a generous tipper, too. How about later this afternoon when you get off work here?” “That would be fine, Captain. I get off at 3.” “Perfect. I’ll see you then.”

Knowing that I had a date with my miniature Maria at 3, I just went back to my boat and busied myself with routine maintenance items: cleaning raw water strainers, checking fluid levels, that kind of thing. I wanted to avoid Jenny and Second Chance and all other distractions. I could think only of Maria’s tiny body, her tight little cunt, and the possibility of reaming her asshole. I knew how tight her asshole would be based on her body size and the size of her pussy. It was all I could do to keep from whipping my little guy out and manhandling him as I fantasized about pounding Maria’s teeny, little holes. But I held off, saving myself for Maria.

A little after 3 I heard Maria knocking on my boat. “Captain, Captain! Are you there?” “Yes, yes, Maria. Come aboard, please.” I climbed into the cockpit and helped her as she climbed aboard. We both went below and, after an awkward pause, neither of us knowing if this was a cleaning session or a sex session, she said, “What would you like me to do first?” “Do you want an honest answer, Maria?” “Oh, yes, sir. Please.”

“Maria, in my mind, you have a perfect body. When we made love last time, it was one of the best fucks of my life. I sense that you didn’t enjoy it as much as I did, though.” “Well, Captain. It’s not that I didn’t enjoy it. I did. I really, really enjoyed it. It had been so long since I had any sex at all. But I must admit that first, you were much bigger than my husband and initially it was a bit painful. But it didn’t hurt after we got going and I liked it. Second, I felt guilty because I’m married. Yes, my husband is back in the Philippines and couldn’t possibly know. It’s just my own hang up, I guess.”

“Well, Maria, I’m certainly sensitive to your plight and I can assure you that I’ll never force myself upon you. Any sex that we have must be consensual. I had an encounter once where I was raped, handcuffs and all, and although parts of the experience were pleasurable, the entire situation was repulsive. I’d never want to put someone through that. So, if you’re willing, I’d prefer that we skip the cleaning and get undressed. There. That’s my honest answer.” “If we skip the cleaning, will I still get paid?” “Of course, Maria. Of course.”

Having been given the green light, I reached out and pulled her close. Bending down, I planted my lips on her mouth. She responded and we found ourselves exploring each other’s lips and tongue. We continued making out as I began fondling her tiny little butt cheeks.