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!!)