MaggieMaggie's Men Chapter Two - In the Windy City Max pulled up to the bank's drive-thru window and sent Maggie a note that said "My friend Pete will pick you up after work." Maggie was a little bit confused, but Max gave her a sweet smile so she nodded her agreement. Pete was a friendly guy driving a big white Mercedes. He handed her another note from Max. Pete will drive you to meet me. Take off all of your clothes except for your heels. I know this will turn you on. Be sure Pete sees your wet pussy. Get your fingers wet and give him a taste then tell me about it when we meet. Maggie asked Pete what was going on, but he just shrugged and told her that he was only following Max's instructions. Not really knowing why she always gave in to Max, Maggie did as he had written and found herself quite excited as she removed her clothing. The leather seat on her naked skin made her feel like she was being felt up all over. She reclined the seat so Pete could see her hips and then she rubbed her fingers into her slit gathering a taste of her juices which she placed on Pete's lips. Pete smiled, licking his lips and said nothing other than "yummy". A few moments later, Pete pulled over at the curb of a busy downtown intersection. He told Maggie that Max would meet them there. People were walking by, but nobody seemed to notice the naked lady sitting in the car. Max pulled up behind them. Pete said, "Step out onto the curb. I'll pull away and Max will pull forward." Maggie looked at Pete bewildered. "You want me to step out like I am? Here?" Nodding Pete said "That's what I was told to do, Maggs. It was nice to meet you." Maggie got out of the car. People passing by began to stare. Her nipples were so hard, not from the chill but from the strange excitement she felt. Max pulled up and Maggie rushed to get in, but the door was locked. He rolled the window down a few inches and gave her a lusty smile. "You're beautiful, Baby. And such a good girl. Now, come to this address. It's only a few blocks away." He handed her the address and drove away. "MAX!!! MAX!!!", Maggie screamed, but he was gone. With her clothes and purse in Pete's car and absolutely nothing on but her shoes, what choice did she have but to do as Max commanded? She stood there in the nude looking at the scrap of paper in her hand. It was a familiar street name, but she was so disoriented she couldn't remember how to get there. She asked a man in a business suit for directions. The man looked her up and down, spending extra time on her nipples and pussy, then directed her two blocks North to the street she was looking for. She started to walk up the street. Men were smiling at her, women were scowling at her, and people in cars were staring. Cabbies drove by and asked her if she wanted a ride, but she declined. Maggie's face became flushed and she wasn't sure if it was from embarrassment or sexual excitement. The warm liquid was leaking from her pussy ran down to lubricate the areas where her thighs rubbed together. She wondered if everybody could see the pussy juice on her legs. She thought of Max. "That bastard!" but before that thought had left her brain it was replaced with " I want his cock inside me!" Maggie turned up the side street for the address on the note. There was less traffic and fewer people. She was relieved, yet somehow disappointed. The adrenaline rush, the excitement, the sexual high she felt all made her even wetter. At the far end of the block, she saw Pete standing on the curb, leaning against his white Mercedes. Maggie immediately felt safer and was pleased to see him. As she approached him, he smiled at her nonchalantly. Then he looked at her glistening thighs. "You're wet", he said. He gestured for her to come closer. She stepped in front of him and he slid his fingers between the lips of her pussy and then up and down on her clit. Maggie moaned and shuddered with excitement. He circled her clit a few times then slid his fingers down into her pussy. He slid his finger further up into her and moved it around against her G spot with a firm, slow, circular motion. Pete's thumb came around to rest on her clit, matching the rhythm of his finger. Maggie was vaguely aware of a couple walking slowly past. The girl said "She's having a good time" The boy adjusted the lump in his jeans. "Let me take care of that for you," his girlfriend said as they walked away laughing. Maggie felt like she was suspended in space by Pete's thumb and finger. His free hand roamed over his body touching her thighs, hips, belly and breasts. He brushed her nipples, caressed her neck, face and forehead, then grabbed her hair as he traced his way down her back and around her ass. She began a long, slow orgasm. As it increased in intensity, Maggie moaned louder. She wondered if the whole city could hear her cum. She actually hoped that they could In an orgasm induced trance, Maggie's hands began to search for the front of Pete's jeans. She found the long, firm lump she was looking for and fumbled with the button and zipper until she freed it. He had no boxers to get in the way and his cock sprang free. "I want your cock in me now!" she told Max. In his still friendly tone Max said "Ok". He put his hands on her hips and spun her around so that her backside was facing his erectness. He pulled her hips backward. Her heels slipped off the curb and she instinctively leaned forward to regain her balance, but Peter continued to pull her backwards guiding her pussy onto his cock. Her arms flailed as she felt helpless and perched precariously on the curb. She was at Pete's mercy, but his strong hands held onto her. Her torso was horizontal to the sidewalk and her tits hung down swaying with her (or Pete's) every move. "Oohhh gud" she moaned as the long shaft slid into her again and again. She began to convulse and Pete pumped in rhythm with her convulsing. She moaned louder and louder as waves of orgasm rolled through her. Her head was spinning, her every sense heightened, her pussy throbbing, and her clit so sensitive she thought she could cum again just by having it touched. Maggie noticed a pair of shoes across the sidewalk. She looked up to see Max standing there in a doorway, leaning against the door jamb, smiling as if he were watching his favorite puppies playing. She could feel Pete's cock growing even larger and thrusting with more urgency. She lost herself in pleasure again for a long while. Eventually, Peter unloaded in her with a deep loud groan. They rested in the afterglow for several minutes until Maggie realized the awkwardness of her position. Her toes were on the curb, her heels suspended in the air above the street, her torso was leaning forward. She was mostly balanced on Pete's large, but shrinking cock. Pete lifted her hips forward so she could step onto the sidewalk and stand up to face Max. Max came forward and put his arms around her, hugged her, and said "You ARE Fabulous! Did you have a good time?" Maggie smiled and blushed realizing how much she had enjoyed being naked in public and being fucked so thouroughly in front of anybody who cared to watch. "Well, thank the man" Max said nodding toward Pete. She turned around to thank Pete. He had already pulled up his jeans and was standing off the curb on the street. The height difference was just right to put them face to face. He put his arms around her and pulled her close. He kissed her softly. Maggie thought to herself about the fact that Pete had just fucked her brains out and this was their first kiss. It was warm, loving, and passionate all at once. She felt his strong arms around her, his hands roaming over her back and bottom. It made her feel like fucking him all over again, but he pulled away and left after nodding at Max. Maggie turned to Max. Max pulled her close and bent to kiss her. His kiss was more dominant than Pete's. His tongue was touching hers as one hand grabbed her breast and pulled it against his chest. She could feel the already large bulge in his pants begin to grow against her belly. She wanted so badly to fuck him. "We'll have to do this again. Soon." he said. "Maybe next time Pete can watch while I do the honors." Max pulled away. "I'll see you soon. I'll bring your things by the bank tomorrow." And with that, he got into the car and drove away. He was gone before Maggie realized what was happening. Once again she felt used and angry, but at the same time satisfied and hungry for more. For now, she had a problem. She was standing on a downtown street wearing nothing but her heels with cum dripping from her cunt. She didn't even have a quarter to make a phone call and what would she say to whomever she called anyway? If she could get home, she didn't have a key to her apartment. If her lecherous old landlord saw her like this, he would never leave her alone. While she stood mulling over her predicament, a fatherly looking cab driver pulled up to the curb. "Honey, you look like you need a lift. Come on and get in. I know you don't have cab fare with you. I'll take care of it" What else could she do? She got into the cab. Do you have ideas for the next chapter? Is there something YOU would like to see Maggie do? E-mail me and let me know. (Thanks to Pete for this chapter...the third chapter is coming soon!!)