Money Can buy Happiness Ch. 7 – 9

Chapter 7

Maria and I ended up in my shower again and we soaped each other up. I had a sudden idea of something I wanted to try. I didn’t know how Maria would handle it. I asked Maria to get down on her knees in front of me. Her back was to the water spray and she was looking at my hanging cock. She started to take my cock into her mouth thinking that I wanted a blow job. I stopped her and told her to just sit there with her mouth open.

It took me a minute or so and then I started peeing on her. Her eyes widened in surprise as my pee hit her tits. I coated those marvelous tits with my piss and then started moving the stream upwards. I told her to keep her mouth open and I raised up the stream and ran it across her face, letting some of the piss hit in her mouth. She took it but just let it run right back out of her mouth without flinching. I raised my dick higher and peed over her hair and let it run down her face. Her mouth was still open. I felt my stream starting to slow down and I aimed it back to her mouth. Again, she let the pee flow right back out. But then I noticed she swallowed. And again, and again. I didn’t have much piss left but Maria grabbed me by the hips and pulled me to her face and took my still pissing dick into her mouth and she swallowed every drop of what was left. I was shocked. I didn’t intend for her to actually swallow my piss.

When the last drops were done, Maria continue to lick and suck my cock until I had a nice hardon. Maria stood up and turned around to the water spray and put her head under the water and said, “Fuck me. Please fuck me.” I crouched down a bit to get my cock under her and then I came back up and my cock slipped right into her pussy like a guided missile. As I slowly sawed my cock in and out of her extremely wet pussy, Maria let the water run across her face while taking some water into her mouth and letting it run back out to get rid of the taste of my piss.

After I finally came inside her, Maria turned around to me, put her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss. It wasn’t just a kiss; it was making out. Her mouth was open and her tongue was in my mouth dueling with my tongue. When we finally pulled apart the only thing I could say was, “Wow!” We had kissed before in brief pecks during sex, but not like this. Not with passion.

Maria said, “That was really fun. It shocked me at first because I thought it would be gross. Your pee didn’t really taste that bad. I want to make you happy. I’ll take your cum or your pee anywhere in or on my body whenever you want.” “Maria,” I said, “I didn’t really intend for you to swallow my pee. You sure don’t need to do that. I just wanted to see what it would be like for you to feel my warm pee on you. I don’t want you to ever do anything you really don’t want to do. But that kiss. That wasn’t a ‘thank you’ kiss.”

“No, I guess it wasn’t. It was a ‘you really make me happy’ kiss. While that was something I’d never considered even doing with someone, the fact that you are willing to be so open and intimate with me is wonderful. I enjoy making you happy and I wanted you to know it.”

“I want you to know, Maria,” I said, “anything that I ask you to do, I will do for you as well. I have been telling you what I want you to do to please me, but I want you to tell me what you want me to do to please you as well. I’d actually love it if you peed on me sometime. I’ll even do anything with another person that you want with some differences. You are so beautiful that I don’t think any man and very few women would stop you from performing a sexual act with them. A man, though, needs to have definite permission or he can be arrested. I can have you naked in public and you won’t get arrested because every man will want to see you. Only some women would get pissed off at your nudity and that would be mostly jealousy because of your beauty and your guts to be naked. A man naked in public would be arrested without question. If you want me to suck a dick, I will, if the guy will allow it. I have actually done that before a couple of times. It’s not something I really want to do, but I don’t find it disgusting or anything. If you wanted me to even do that, I would do it for you. I want you to be an equal partner in our sexual lives. I don’t want you to feel that I am controlling you and that you have no power. I hope you understand what I am saying.”

“That means a lot to me, Mr. Joe. Everyday you seem to treat me better and better and I love being here with you. I promise I will do everything I can to make you happy every day. I know that you’ll never hurt me or put me in danger so I expect that I will do pretty much anything you ask me to do.”

That day started a bit of a shift in our relationship. I’m still technically her employer and it’s not like we’re falling in love, not that I couldn’t if I let myself, but instead of being the princess of the house, she was now definitely the queen.

One day the doorbell rang and we checked the video feed to see a Boy Scout at the door. I didn’t want Maria to answer the door naked to a young guy so I had her put on one of the loose tank tops and a pair of short shorts. I was sure the boy would get an eyeful of her fabulous side boob. Heck, in that tank top, her side boob was a profile of her entire tit. I just love those perfect B-cup tits.

Maria opened the door and the boy started saying how his troop was selling popcorn and other goodies as a fund raiser and wanted to know if we were interested. I asked the boy to come in to let us see his brochure because I didn’t want to leave the door open. He stepped into the foyer where we have a round glass-topped table. He set his brochure on the table and Maria and I leaned over to look at it to see what we wanted to buy. With Maria bent over, she was giving the boy the perfect view of her right tit as I had envisioned. He was very obviously staring at her tit such that when I asked a question about one of the items, he had trouble getting his concentration on what I was asking.

I finally turned to him and said, “She has lovely tits, doesn’t she?” He started stuttering a response and he turned bright red in embarrassment at being caught looking at her. I said, “It’s okay to look. If Maria was shy, she wouldn’t wear such revealing clothes. If you want to see her tits, just ask her to show them to you. The worst she could say is no.”

“Rrreally?” he stuttered. He looked right at Maria and asked, “Would you really show me your tits. From what I can see, they’re beautiful.” Maria gave the boy a big smile and grabbed the hem of the shirt and slowly lifted it up until she pulled it completely off her head and tossed it on the table. She was standing in front of this teen boy topless and he was speechless. “Oh, wow. Oh, wow. I’ve never seen a real woman’s tits before; only pictures.