SEVEN MONTHS WITH MARIE – PART SIX: THE CHALLENGE

Foreword: We survived the hurricane and life pretty much went back to normal. My only regret was that we didn’t take any pictures that day. So, here’s what happened next! This was originally going to be two separate stories but I felt that it made more sense just to roll it into one, so it’s a little long.

Seven Months With Marie- Part Six: “The Challenge”


Fall 2004

Marie and I were approaching the five month mark. She was the kinkiest girl I had ever met by far and away. Our first sexual encounter had been a Threesome with our co-worker (and my land-lady/next door neighbor) Karen. It had started as a joke, and Karen had started filming me walking around her house drunk and naked. Then things got heated and the whole thing ended up on tape. After that Marie and I were together pretty much every day and every night. Quickly after we started dating, we shared a bed with her friend Michelle several times. For whatever reason, Marie liked to watch me have sex with her friends. She was kinky like that.

In order to show my gratitude, I arranged an evening with two of my friends and we gang banged Marie. Nothing was off limits and Marie seemed to be game for anything at all. She was truly amazing! She had long dark hair that hung just above her large gorgeous ass. She had a small waist and a flat stomach with perfect c-cup breasts. Suffice it to say, she was very fun to look at.

So, you can imagine how bummed I was when she told me she was going to California for two weeks. An old friend of hers was getting married and she wanted to use the opportunity to visit some other old friends and see some family. She was leaving in two days.

She came over to my place that night after work and, as usual, we made heated love together. Afterward, we lay on our backs in bed, breathing hard and glistening with sweat. I told her how much I was going to miss her. That’s when things got interesting. Once again, Marie was about to blow my mind.

“I’m really going to miss you too… That’s why I came up with a little homework assignment for you to keep you busy while I’m gone.” She smiled, still breathing hard.

“What’s that?” I asked.

She rolled on top of me and kissed me before straddling me and sitting up. She reached between her legs and started gently pulling on my sleeping cock. “Do you remember the first time we had sex?” she asked.

She was referring to the night we’d had a threesome with Karen. “Of course I do.” I said. Karen was in her mid thirties. She had long red hair and enormous natural breasts. I still hadn’t seen the tape she’d made of us that night, but I wanted to. Anyway, apparently, Marie thought that Karen had a little crush on me and she wanted to put her theory to the test.

“While I’m away, I want you to see if you can get her to fuck you.” She smiled as she rubbed my hardening cock on her wet pussy lips.

“Oh, my god” I moaned “Are you serious?”

“Uh-huh.” She moaned as she positioned my then hard cock and slid down onto me. “Ungh… And when I get back, I want you to tell me every single detail.”

“Not that I’m complaining, but can I ask why?” I moaned as she ground her pelvis into me.

“I just want to see if you can pull it off.” She moaned.

“And if I do?” I prodded.

“Then I’ll think of something REALLY fun to do with you.” She moaned.


FAST FORWARD TWO WEEKS AND TWO DAYS LATER

I waited in the terminal with so much anticipation that I couldn’t sit still. I had tried to tell Marie what had happened with Karen over the phone, but each time I tried, she would stop me and tell me to save it for when she got home.

The terminal tram door slid open and a crowd of people rushed out. Finally, after two weeks, I saw my girl. She was wearing a denim skirt, a ‘Rolling Stones’ T-shirt and flip flops. Her skin was tan and her hair looked a shade or two lighter. She was smiling. I ran to her and we embraced tightly and kissed without inhibition. I was bursting at the seams to tell her what had happened with my ‘homework assignment’ but the airport terminal was definitely not the right place.

After waiting around the baggage claim, we finally made it to my car. As soon as the doors closed I began to try and tell her. Again, she stopped me, only saying “Not yet.”

We finally arrived at her house. I followed her inside and she dropped her carry-on on the living room floor, never breaking her stride. I followed her into her bedroom where I watched her kick off her flip-flops and leap onto the bed. I kicked off mine and sat on the bed Indian style. In her overwhelmingly natural yet sexy way, she quickly unzipped her skirt and pushed it down her legs to a bunch around her feet and then kicked it off the bed. She went on to pull off her Stones T-shirt and bra in two fluid movements. She then lay back against her pillows wearing only her black thong. She crossed her legs and very seriously looked me in the eyes. “Okay. Now… Tell me everything.”

“Okay. I went over to Karen’s the night you left town. Do you remember her friend Alexis? She’s the bartender that sold us the ecstasy.”

“The gay chick?” Marie asked.

“Yeah, her. Well, she was over there and they were hanging out or whatever, so I just hung out with them for a while and then went home.”

“Uh-huh.”

“I waited a couple days before I tried again. When I went over, Alexis was there again! Apparently she and Karen are becoming pretty good friends.”

“Is Karen a dyke now? Did I turn Karen gay?” Marie asked smiling.

“I don’t think so. I just think they’re friends. Anyway, I tried again two days after that.”

Marie smiled at me. “Here we go.”

“Believe it or not, Alexis was there again! I figured that it would just keep happening so I decided to just stick it out and take my chances.”

Marie shifted and uncrossed her legs.

“So, the three of us hang out for like four hours. Finally, at around two in the morning Alexis left. Incidentally, she’s a really cool chick. You would like her… Anyway, so she left and I’m sitting on the couch with Karen.”

“Wait.” Marie stopped me. “What was she wearing?”

“Oh. Uh.. She worked the dinner shift that night, so she was still in her work clothes. (Shorts and a polo.) So anyway we hung out and had a few beers. Of course, we started talking about you. She was asking me if I was sad that you were gone. Of course I actually was, but I played it up a little. By then we were pretty buzzed, and I brought up the night the three of us all had sex together. I wanted to see how she would react. She seemed pretty comfortable talking about it, so I asked her if she had recorded over the tape we’d made. She said that she still had it. Are you ready for the awesome part?” I smiled.

Marie’s eyes popped open wide as she looked at me with growing interest.

“I asked her if she had already watched it and she said YES!”

Marie closed her eyes and leaned back into the pillows. “That’s awesome.” She spread her thighs very slightly and cleared her throat.

“So I asked her if I could watch it because I missed you so much. She went and got the tape and handed it to me. Thank GOD I don’t have a VCR!” I laughed. “I told her that and asked her if I could watch it at her place. She looked a little nervous but I eventually got her to put it on.”

Marie let out a soft moan of approval and I knew she was enjoying the story so far.

“So the tape starts playing and it’s me looking like a fucking moron walking around in her kitchen naked and drinking a beer.”

“I remember that.” Marie smiled and laughed.

I slowed down and put a little more bass in my voice. “Then I walked up to the two of you on the couch and took the camera from Karen and you totally freaked her out and started sucking my cock.”

Marie smiled at the memory with her eyes still closed. Her hand slid across her flat belly and up to her breasts. She began to make feathery circles around her nipples with her fingertips causing them to slowly stand erect.

“We kept watching the tape and I made it a point to lean back in the couch. Pretty soon I started getting really hard and I made sure Karen could see the front of my jeans rising. She definitely noticed. I was trying to see if she was getting turned on. I was pretty sure my plan was working, but I decided to really push it, so I reached down and started rubbing my dick through my jeans. It wasn’t too much longer until she was watching me more than the TV. She was enjoying my little show, but she was still too nervous to try anything, so I decided to really go for it.”

Marie’s hand trailed down the center line of her flat stomach and slid over the outside of her panties. She spread her legs wider and began to rub herself through her panties. She was getting off on my little story.

“I looked up at Karen and made sure we made eye contact. Then I pulled down my zipper. I reached into my jeans and tugged on myself a couple times before finally pulling my cock out. I gripped it and started to slowly jerk off as I stared at her. Her jaw dropped and I swear, the timing couldn’t have been more perfect! At that exact moment, on the video, she started blowing me! It was perfect! I leaned toward her and we started kissing. We kissed for about half a minute and then I grabbed her wrist and guided her hand to my cock.”

Marie slid her hand up to the top of her panties and wriggled her fingers underneath the waistband.