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 Antonia

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CODE: M/F, slut, cheat, humilation, humor
SUMMARY: Around 1900 in italy.  Young, bitchy Atonia, daughter of a
wealthy salesman should marry - a request from her father.  She agrees,
chooses one of the young candidates, but then she not only seduces him, she
humilates him in her very special, very sexy way.

   Antonia

   Comedy in eleven acts

   Act 1 - The first get-together:

   Don Enrico Masparta was a very happy man.  He was very wealthy and idle
to increase his fortune.  His wife was faithful to him and his three sons
were very succesful in their businesses and also happy with their families.
Only his daughter, comtess Antonia, made him worry.  Not that she was sick
or ugly, no, she was one of the most beautiful, young woman in italy.  No,
it was her resentment to made a relationship to another man.  The rich
son's of almost all his business-partner had met her and made their
advances to her, but no one seemed good enough for her.  Just yesterday
there was the young and nice-looking Cesare on his estate, had talked to
her for almost an hour.  Enrico was hidden behind a bush to eavesdrop her
daughter with the young man.  Enrico was terribly shocked by the manner his
high-nosed daughter treated this man and he was sure he had a long time to
wait for a son-in-law:

   ANTONIA: So you're very wealthy?  But that couldn't be the reason why I
should marry you.  My father is one of the wealthiest man in italy.
CESARE: I'm sorry, but I don't know, what you mean.  I'm succesful and
independent...
ANTONIA: Money doesn't makes me happy.
CESARE: But I'm not ugly, just the opposite...
ANTONIA: You're talking about your face, nothing more.
CESARE: Look at my body.  I'm slim and muscular and I'm a very good
sportsman.
ANTONIA: Your body is covered in clothes.  I can see nothing, which
makes me sure you are the right one.
CESARE: How else should I proof my good body to you.
The kind they were talking was very cold and Antonia was almost on the
upper side.  She despised this young and friendly man and underlined her
power with her body-language.  Cesare, elsewhere a proud and self-confident

man felt, that he lost his power.
CESARE: What do you mean.
ANTONIA: Like I said.  But maybe I should help you - a muscular body is
nice to look at, but before you continue to make advances to me ...  I
would like to see your cock.
Cesare gulped and wondered, if he had really heard those words.  In a
time, where a young woman saw a man naked for the first time in their

wedding-night, her statement was simply unbelievable.
Cesare: Sorry...  but what has you told to me?
ANTONIA: It's simple.  I will see your cock - here and now.  Pull your
trousers down.
Cesare: Ohhh, it's better I go now.

   He took his jacked, but stood for a second, waiting.

   ANTONIA: Maybe it's small and limp.  Not worth to be seen from a
beautiful woman like me.
To save his honor, Cesare stood before Antonia and dropped his trousers

down to his ankles.

   ANTONIA: Uhh, I have to apologize.  It's not that limp.  Perhaps you can
impress other women with it, but now it's better, you put it back again,
before you, in some kind of uncontrolled excitemend, shoot your semen over
my face.
Antonia was bent forwards and with her face now really close to his
erect cock.  He tried to keep control over himself and not to be too
stunned.  He met women with this behaviour only in brothels in Firence. 

But he tried one last chance.

   CESARE: Just seconds before, you had an completely different expression
in your face.  It seems that you don't really like it when I ... hide
myself.
ANTONIA: To say the truth: for me it don't matter how you present
yourself to me.  But right now I would prefer when you crawl under the
table; here, directly by me.
Again she managed to parry his verbal attack.  Full of resignation,
Cesare knelt in front of her.  Antonia guided him under the table and

spread her legs lewdly.

   ANOTONIA: Now you can prove that your mouth is more worth than just
self-adulation.  Now please pay tribute to ...the intimate part of my body.
Cesare had read from such naughty things in some erotic novels, but he
never could imagine that a man would touch a women THERE with another part

than his penis, let alone to touch it with his mouth!  But he saw a chance,
to win this adorable women over this way.  Carefully he pushed her long,
wide skirt up and recognized, that Antonia was without underwear.  With a
micture of digust and excitement he pushed his face between her long slim
legs.

   ANONIA: Don't be so shy, Cesare.  Else you're not this way with your
mouth.  C'mon, enjoy my...nectar.
CESARE: You request an impossible thing from me, dear Antonia.  Who
makes sure I don't get...sick from this...touch?
ANTONIA: I get sick because of the rage you give me with your dumb
comments.  If you don't do immediately what I reqeuested, I will tell my
guards to show you the way out of our house.
Cesare bend forwards again to touch her crotch with his tongue.  He
knew, this wasn't urine what was running between her legs through her
thick, dark pussy hair.  And the more he licked over her warm pussy, the

more he liked her female taste and fragrance.  Actually, he got soo horny
from her juices, that he licked her more and more intense.

   CESARE: Ohhh Antonia...I adore you soo much.  Please give me more from
your heavenly body.
ANTONIA: Shut up, Cesare.  Prove that you earned this special favour.
With every gesture he tried to win her respect, his words, his tender
touches, she got colder, pushed him away softly and pressed his face back

between her legs and her wet pussy.  Just licking her pussy wasn't enough
for Cesare anymore.  More often now his tongue touched her clit or the
tight cleft between her voluptous ass-cheeks.  Antonia had trouble to still
act cool and to hide her moans; else, Cesare would get too self-confident.
His cock was meanwhile so hard by licking her pussy and inhaling her
fragrance.  He formed a wet spot in his trousers and his urge to get
release grow intensly.  He pulled his head back between her thighs.
CESARE: Antonia, please, let us make love together.  I need you!
ANTONIA: What do you think I am??  Do you think, just before I allowed
you to press your talkative mouth in my intimate area, you're also allowed
to push your ugly penis in me??
But ok, I'll do you another favour.  I will see over your bad behaviour,

when you'll relief your body.  But stay under the table.

   Cesare, who masturbated since he was twelve years old (and only in the
privacy of his bedroom) was again very confused.  Did this adorable women
hint to do THIS in front of her?  But his penis hurted soo much, he
couldn't resist.  Still kneeling in front of her he pulled his cock out and
started to wank it, looking at her wet, swollen pussy - under the devilish
grin of the pretty duchess

   ANTONIA: I warn you, Cesare.  Don't mess the ground of my father with
your slimy goo.  If you really need to end up this embarassing situation,
then...shoot on my feet.
She really knew, how to humilate him.  Only his excitement let him
ignore the embarassement he felt in this moment.  Now he focussed her
pretty feet, while she peeled of her expensive sandals and now held dirctly

in front of his throbbing cock.  Possibly it was the humilation he enjoyed
so much that it lasted only seconds to reach his orgasm.  Babbling some
silly words, his whole body shuddered and he shot a big load on her feet,
all the time trying not to spray a single drop on the ground of Don
Maspartas house.  His load was enormous and he covered both of her dainty
feet with his white, sticky cum.

   CESARE: Ohhh Antonia...this was...heaven.  I adore you soo much.  More
than I ever adored a women before.
ANTONIA: Normally, such compliments makes me flatter.  But I must tell
you, that your behaviour was far away from the behaviour I expect from a
gentlemen.
CESARE: But...but you requested it.  You were the one, who made me
almost mad with your perfect body...to let me loose my head.  But I
apologize for this...bad behaviour and I'm really looking forward to
another...meeting like this.  Probably tomorrow?
ANTONIA: Oh..you wanna go so soon.  Bad luck.
Cesares eyes were gleaming.  Did he won the heart of this beauty with
his...eruption?  Will she now allow him more?  He would do everything to be

around this women.

   ANTONIA: Before you go, please will you be so nice and...remove your
little...mess you made?  I don't like the idea that a stranger messes up my
feet and my made has to clean-up this sticky...stuff.  Here, please lick
off all of your goo.
With a cold expression on her face she lifted her feet and directed it
towards his face.  The cum already dribbled from the feet and fell on his

expensive clothes.  He felt dissapointed, because she continued the
humilation.  But without any further comments he started to lick off his
sticky cum from her feet.  Antonia acknoledged this clean-up with an
excited moan and pressed her sexy toes in his mouth

   ANTONIA: Now my other feet.  But don't forget to clean me between my
toes.
CESARE: Antonia, I would never believe I'm doing such
things...but...it's delicious.  Please, give me the allowance to have a
final...lick between your legs.
ANTONIA: Don't get impertinent, Cesare.  You can come back tomorrow
afternoon.  And if you bring a nice little present to me and a little bit
more gentlemen behaviour, I will think about giving you another reward.
This words signaled him that it was time to go.  He hurried to leave the
ground of Don Masparta, because meanwhile he felt, how to please this sexy

spoilt women and how to avoid anger.  Just minutes after he left, Antonia
went straight to the house.

   ANTONIA: Did you enjoy id, father?  When you return now to your room,
please tell Marco, that he should install this sun-shield at my window -
immediately.  I need a rest now.
Don Masparta was shocked.  Yes, he knew that his daughter is sometimes a
real bitch, but now he found out, that she teased the poor Cesare, knewing

that her father was spying at them.  But he tried to hide his own shame.



   Act 2 - Domestic help

   Antonia was fully dressed on her bed and was almost asleep, as she heard
a knock on her door.  It was Marco, son of Aldo, the oldest of Maspartas
domestics.  Marco was only a few month older than Antonia and due to the
hard work, he had a strong, muscular body.  Besides this, he didn't had a
very smart mind, but that wasn't important for Antonia.

   ANTONIA: Hello Marco, nice that you could come so fast.  But it's not
nice that I'm waiting now for month for this sun-shield on my window.
MARCO: Excuse me, Ms Antonia, but there is soo much to do at your
fathers fields.  I couldn't find the time.  But now I'll start really soon.
ANTONIA: Are you crazy?  Now you'll stay here.  Do you think I ordered
you in my room because of that stupid sun-shield?
She snarled at him really hard and the strong young man seemed afraid in
her presence.  But then he imagined, what this young Miss really wanted
from him.  He witnessed as she, still lying on the bed, slowly pulled her

wide skirt to expose her dark haired pussy.

   ANTONIA: Pull off your dirty clothes and put your fat cock in my sweet
pussy.  I'm tired to be surrounded from such wimps.  My wet cunt needs a
fuck!
Her voice sounded rough and very excited.  Marco knew, that she would
threw him out of the room, when he hesitated another sexond.  Immediately
he pulled off his clothes, wiped his hands and went with his hard, swinging

cock towards the bed.  Sometimes this bitch just wanted to be licked, but
today, he was sure he had to fuck her immediately.

   ANTONIA: Yes...c'mon, fuck me...fuck me hard.  Mmmhhh your thick cock
looks georgous.
Antonia got still hornier by the sight of this thick, long cock with the
well filled balls.  The first time she seduced him, she was afraid he would
rip her apart, because she was very tight.  But now she loved it to be

filled with every inch of this strong cock.  One short moment his cock
dangled in front of her dripping pussy, but then he thrusted hard in her
tightness and this move made wet, smacking sounds between her legs.

   ANTONIA: Yes...fuck me.  Give it hard to me.  Fuck your mistress.  Mmhhh
it's soo good to feel your rod in me.
MARCO: Ohhh sorry, Miss, but you're soo tight..and hot.  I won't hold
out very long.
Marco was surprised that she pushed him away from her body so fast. 
Else she loved it to be flooded with his cum, and sometimes she enjoyed,

when he covered her tits with his goo.  And now?  But Antonia had other
thing in mind with his load.  Although she already had her own orgasm, she
refused the need for a second time.

   ANTONIA: Put on your clothes.  It's enough for today.  And you mustn't
touch your cock until tomorrow.  And stay away from the other women here
around.  Tomorrow I got another visit and then I will get all your
power...and your cum.  Go now, I will call for you tomorrow.
Marco was really dissapointed, but he didn't told Antonia.  He knew how
capricious this lady sometimes was.  He hurried to leave the room and
almost jumped indo Don Masparta, who listened at the door (and was

surprised about his naughty daughter the second time this day).



   Act 3 - Sloppy seconds : The next day Cesare arrived at Antonias house
full of anticipation.  Her maid told him, that she will welcome him in a
few minutes in her room.  The same maid had the order to send Marco to
Antonia, before she will welcome Cesare.  As Marco entered Antonias room,
he saw her sitting in front of the mirror.  She propped with her hands on
the small table in front of the mirror and her skirt was pulled up at her
backside.  So he could see her excited face in the mirror and her perfectly
shaped, naked ass, wiggling in his direction.  Even from his distance he
could see that her pussy was glistening wet and her juices were running
down her legs.  Antonia returned his glance, smiling, as she saw the big
bulge in his dirty trousers.  As he went in her direction, she let her
blouse slip from her shoulders to expose her shapely tits.  She shuddered
for excitement as Marco stepped close behind her and grabbed her soft tits
with his dirty fingers.
ANTONIA: Mmmhh yes...knead my tits and tell me, if you like them.
MARCO: Uuhh yes...the most beautiful breasts I ever saw, Miss.
Antonia smiled about this compliment, knewing well, that he usually only
saw the not so well-shaped maids and other female domestics.  She enjoyed
his strong hands and pressed her butt against the bulge in his trousers. 
It was exciting for her to know, that only two layers of fabric parted this

thick cock from her wet pussy.

   ANTONIA: There's someone waiting in the foyer.  He wants to visit me, so
we don't have much time.  So, pull down your trousers and fuck me from
behind...now.
MARCO: But...usually, you like to take it in your mouth, Miss.
ANTONIA: What's up?  Do you want to discuss with me or will you shoot
your semen in my pussy?  I already told you: fuck me!
Her snarl was again very angry, though she was soo hot for his cock. 
But she hate contradiction.  With quick moves he opened his trousers and
without further hesitation, he rammed his steel-hard cock in her eager

pussy.

   ANTONIA: Uuuhh ...yes, fuck me hard, stud.  And today, you don't care
about coming too early.  I will you big sticky load in me as soon as you
need to cum.
Marco could only grunt and moan.  Too big was the excitement in his
balls and too hot and wet was her pussy.  He saw her excited face in the
mirror, her horny sparkling eyes.  Seconds later he shot more than a dozen
of thick globs of his cum deep in her womb and his hands grabbed her sexy

hips in ecstasy.

   ANTONIA: Uhhh yes...shoot everything in me...fill me up with your slimy
goo...mmmhh uuhh soo much...yessss...soo much...I feel it still spurting.
Just a short moment after his last powerful thrust, Antonio told him to
dress and leave the room.  On his way back to work, she told him, he should
tell the visitor that she was now ready to welcome him.  Marco smiled, as

he read the naughty expression in her eyes.

   As Cesare entered Antonias room, he had the same sight like Marco had
minutes before.  With one difference: this time, Antonias skirt wasn't
pulled up above her waist.  Although she stretched out her beautiful
backside lewdly to her visitors delight.  Only after he closed the door
behind himself, she relaxed from her position and went in his direction.

   ANTONIA: Sorry that you had to wait, Cesare, but I had to ... freshen up
myself a little bit - especially for you.
She stretched his hand in his direction, requesting a kiss on it. 
Cesare felt flattered.  Just knowing that she received him in her room

suggested that she would allow him today some very special things.

   CESARE: You look beautiful today, Antonia, and I'm very glad that you
want to spend some time with me today.
ANTONIA: But Cesare, it was a pleasure yesterday.  And I must confess
that you were, except one little detail, a very honoring partner to
conversate.

   But how can I help you today?

   Cesare was surprised about this question.  He expected that this little
meeting was created to make love in her bed.  Antonia read the expression
in his face and smiled.

   ANTONIA: Ahh, I understand.  Since our little chat yesterday, you're
addicted to stick your tongue between young lady's legs and then masturbate
later, hmm?
She didn't continue with this statement and giggled about Cesares
expression in his face.  At the same time she felt really excited by the

thought that Cesare will lick out her cum-filled pussy in a few minutes.

   ANTONIA: Now...if you don't have any responds, there is not much to talk
about.  I will sit at this table over there and read a book.  If you like,
you can sit under the table again...like yesterday.
Cesare, eager to inhale her sexy fragrance again, smiled and agreed
immediately.  Although he dreamed about passionate love on her bed, but
this...offer, now that he was just for minutes in her room, made him very

horny.  Antonia sat on a chair at the table and spread her legs slightly.
Cesare crawled under the table and found a position between her legs.  He
pushed her skirt immediately up and pressed his face between her legs.  He
was surprised about the big amount of wetness between her legs.  Everything
was soaked with juices and the whole area of her lower body smelled like
sex.  He inhaled deep this strong, exciting fragrance.

   CESARE: Uhh Antonia...you're dripping with excitement.  It's a big
honor, that I created such strong feelings...
ANTONIA: I think, it's better you proove that you can satisfy my lust
instead of telling me something, Cesare.  I would like to feel your tongue
everywhere...and I would like to hear, how you drink my...excitement.
Antonia gave him the feeling that she was only excited and wet, because
he was licking her.  Her body shuddered again as she heard Cesare slurping

Marcos cum out of her pussy.  He got more and more excited and licked her
entire crotch area.  After minutes, he had cleaned all the remnants of
Antonias passionate fuck with Marco and brought her to three nice orgasms.
After this tongue performance, he was in the mood to tell her about his
needs and he wanted a reward for his `job'.

   CESARE: Antonia, my dear.  Please allow that I bring you to your bed. 
This way I can give your body much more pleasure than here under the table.
ANTONIA: Sure, I would like it.  But don't think that I will allow you
today to put your ...ugly thing in me.
He heard her humilating words, but he couldn't understand this women. 

Standing beside her, he lifted her and carried her to the bed.  He knelt on
the bed, too and opened his trousers.  His medium sized cock jumped up and
stood straight in the air, only a few inches away from Antonias face.  She
saw already a few big drops of precum running off its tip and down the
shaft (which made her secretly lick her lips).

   ANTONIA: Ok, Cesare, if you promise to continue this clean with your
tongue, I will allow you to...shoot your next load on my tits.
CESARE: Oohhh god, Antonia, yes!  I will try my best to satisfy you.
In anticipation to her offer he immediately started to lick her body. 
Beginning with her sexy feet, licking toe after toe.  Meanwhile Antonia
stripped off her blouse and exposed her nice tits to him, pinching her own

nipples lewdy.

   ANTONIA: It's ok now...c'mon, I will see how you shoot your terrible cum
on my pretty body, Cesare.  But I warn you: if you hit my face, then this
is the last time we see each other.
Cesare hurried to take position close to her chest.  He aimed the tip of
his cock to her beautiful tits and wanked his cock with hard moves. 
Antonia massaged her tits and sometimes touched his cock with her nipples

which let him moan with excitement.  Suddenly his moves froze and he send
out a loud scream.  Then the first shot of his thick cum shot out of his
cock and landed on her right tit.  After that, more than seven, eight big
globs of cum shot out and covered her entire tits with his slimy white cum.
Antonia watched his moves and shots with a bored, contemptuous expression
on her face.  And she didn't give him time to rest after his orgasm.

   ANTONIA: What a shame.  My nice breaste are over and over covered with
your sticky semen.  Cesare!  I hope, you will fix this problem immediately.
The exhausted Cesare already anticipated this and started immediately.
He bend forwards and licked his own cum from her nice tits.  Still with a
cold expression on her face he couldn't guess, that Antonia got really

horny by his licking.

   CESARE: Antonia, you allowed me the second time to give pleasure to your
body.  And you gave me so much pleasure...please: marry me!
She still smiled cool, but hesitated only one second with her answer. 
Cesare was the man who will fulfill her every whish, without seriously
requesting things from her.  And he was naïve enough to believe her almost

everything.

   ANTONIA: Hmm, Cesare, my dear.  I would like to suggest, you suck a
little bit more on my toes and after that we go to my father to tell him
this good news.

   So the bad thoughts of Don Masparta (he expected he'll never get a son
in law, or grandchildren) were gone.



   Act 4 - A present:

   The preparations for the marriage were already started, but the young
groom isn't everyday in the brides house, although they saw each other more
often in the last few weeks.  But not everytime, when he left his future
bride, he was satisfied.  She was too moody and she seemed to have great
fun in humilating him.  Also today, as he entered her room, his young bride
was standing there only in a very thin, short nighty.

   CESARE: Hello my dear.  I couldn't wait to see you again, because I have
a very nice present for you.
ANTONIA: That's really nice, Cesare.  But please leave the room
immediately and then come back, after you knocked at the door.
Cesare's happy mood was gone instantly, due to her very sharp, arrogant
reply.  Even her sexy outfit couldn't light up his mood.  He left the room

and then knocked at her door.
ANTONIA: One moment please.
Cesare guessed, that she'll now put on some clothes.  Although he
explored almost every detail of her body (mostly with his tongue), but she

also loved to tease him with her clothings.  But instead of dressing up,
Antonia guided Marco to the rear-exit of her room.  They spent a few hours
in Antonias bed and he made his young miss come a few times - till they
were interrupted from the groom-to-be.  Antonias pussy was still swollen
from the hard fuck she received seconds before; now she was angry that he
didn't flooded her pussy with his cum.
ANTONIA: You can come in.
CESARE: I'm really sorry that I entered your private room without
knocking on your door, Antonia.
He acted very careful, because he didn't want to anger his young fiance.

He was just surprised, she still just wore her nighty.

   ANTONIA: It's ok, but I don't like unexpected visits.  Look, I was in
the middle of dressing up, to be your beautiful fiance.  If you visit
unexpected in the future, I won't welcome you.
CESARE: Sure, I understand.  But look, what nice present I bought for
you.  These are the prettiest and most expensive shoes I found in Firence.
Just perfect, for the most beautiful bride in the world.
He unpacked a pair of really expensive, white wedding shoes and
presented them prouodly.  Antonia looked at them before she slipped with
her dainty feet in them.  The high heels let her slim, beautiful legs
appear still longer and, combined with her short nighty, she gave a

delicious sight.

   CESARE: In the next days I will bring you still more clothes for the
wedding.  I have a very good taylor for women's underwear and I ordered
already his most exclusive collection.
ANTONIA: Nice, that you think on your own pleasure, Cesare.  But please
give me a few minutes, so I can...rearrange myself, before we continue
talking.  We can walk through our garden later.
Cesare was dissapointed, that she didn't seduced him or requested more
of his tongue-services.  He was in hope, with the hint to the underwear,

that she would like a little sexual encounter on her bed.  Antonia went do
her mirror.

   ANTONIA: I would like to take some make up.  Usually I like to be alone
while doing this, but, as you're already here... The chair isn't very
comfortable.  Please lay your had on this chair, so I can sit on your face
while I do my makeup.
Her naughty suggestion made Cesare's cock immediately hard.  He didn't
thought about her snarling, when he entered the room.  He hurried to go to

the mirror, knelt in front of the chair and placed his had on the seat. 
Antonia went in his direction, spread her legs and then squatted down,
pressing her freshly-fucked pussy on his face.
ANTONIA: Please, support me with your arms, I can't hold myself.
She still sounded some kind of angry, but Cesare could also hear
excitement in her voice.  But he couldn't answer, because her hot, wet
pussy was already pressed deep in his face and he could taste intense
juices between her legs.  With his hands he grabbed her ass-cheeks and
supported her body in a way, that her pussy was in a permanent contact with

his face.  Antonia had trouble to hide her excitement.  To humilate her
fiance made her still hornier and so she enjoyed every second, while she
sat on his face.  She just gave a few short comments, how he should move
his tongue in her pussy.  After ten minutes and a series of small orgasm,
Antonia was finished with her makeup.  She recognized, that Cesare was also
very close to cumming, but she wasn't willing to give him relief now.

   ANTONIA: I will just pull on a dress, then we can go out.  But before we
leave my room, make sure you get rid of this embarassing bulge in your
pants, Cesare.  My father will be very unhappy, if his son in law is such a
bad guy.
CESARE: Sorry, my dear.  But being...SO near to you excited me so much.
Probably you can help me to...manage this...problem.
ANTONIA: I almost guessed, what you had in your dirty mind, Cesare.  I'm
really dissapointed that you sometimes talk to me as I'm a hooker, which
will take care of your insatiable...needs.
Her reprimand was though for Cesare, but he also felt something like bad

conscience.

   ANTONIA: You should better control yourself, Cesare.  But if there's no
other chance to get rid of your problem.  I will turn around or already go
into the garden while you masturbate, ok?  But to say the truth, I thought,
we would have some passion, after we returned from our walk.
Antonia increased his bad conscience.  Cesare flushed and if she had
told him earlier, that she wanted to make sex with him, he never would

mentioned it now.  So he apologized again and followed her into the garden.

   Back in her room, thirty minutes later, Cesare couldn't wait to undress
and go to bed with her.  She teased him all the time, when the walked
through the garden, told him, how hot and wet she was and how much she
needed his hard, jerking cock.  Eagerly he touched her body, after the
closed the door.

   ANTONIA: Uhh, I almost forgot.  You're still in some kind of pain,
needing relief.  But Cesare, don't be angry, I'm not in the mood anymore to
give you the desired pleasure.
CESARE: But Antonia, just before we left your room for this walk, you
told me, I should wait...because we would make ...love together...
ANTONIA: Cesare, we will marry very soon.  We have so much time to do
this in the future.  Please go now and come back tomorrow afternoon.
In the expression of his eyes she could see that she almost went too far

with her teasing.  With a very smooth voice she talked to him.

   ANTONIA: I really need a rest now, but if you like, you can stay in the
room.
CESARE: Ohh...yes, Antonia, I'm glad to be in the room.
Antonia hinted to him, that she would allow him to touch her, while she

was sleeping.

   ANTONIA: And if you promise, not to be too wild, you are allowed to rub
your penis at my legs.  I remember, that it's a big fun for you to shoot on
my feet.
Antonia sat on the bed and lay down slowly, smiling about his rapid
moves to open his trousers.  His hard cock jumped out again and he looked
greedily at her how she lifted up her long skirt to expose her perfect
legs. He took her feet, slipped off her sexy sandal and started to suck on
her toes.  Antonia moaned in excitement and thought about touching his cock
with her hand (which would be the first time).  But she knew that just a

simple touch would probably cause an orgasm.  But before she could do this,
Cesare grabbed his cock with his free hand and started to rub himself.
ANTONIA: Stop, Cesare, stop immediately.
CESARE: But Antonia!
His voice sounded painful, but he stopped immediately.  Antonia was
satisfied that he followed her command, just to allow her to continue
teasing.  He lustfull looked at her thick, dark pussy hair with her moist,

swollen pussy lips between her legs.  Will she allow him today, to put his
cock inside this nice pussy?  Or probably she would allow him to shoot his
sperm in her flat belly?
ANTONIA: Do you like me...wet...horny pussy, Cesare?
CESARE: If I like?  It's the most adoring view I ever had.
ANTONIA: After we married, I will allow you to put your cock in my
delicious pussy...I will allow you to fuck me hard...and I'll allow you to
shoot your cum in me.
CESARE: Ohhh yes, Antonia...how much I long for this moment.  Sometimes
I dream about...doing this prior our marriage.
ANTONIA: Don't be silly, Cesare.  You know exactly that this is
impossible.  But what I really wanted to ask you: Don't you think, my pussy
is much to nice to be...ruined from your penis?  She's soo smooth and soft.
Your hard, rough penis will destroy the smoothness...and your semen will
soil her innocence.
CESARE: I didn't know you're thinking this way, Antonia.
ANTONIA: Now you know.  I just wanted to make sure, what I give to you
after we married.  I hope, you will please me all the time with your
tongue, even when you...were sooo rough to my pussy with your...thing.
So, and now, I really need a rest.  C'mon, Cesare, wank your cock and

shoot on my feet.

   Again she managed this critical situation and humilated him after that.
This thought shot through Cesares head, but he was too excited to worry
about.  He just needed a few touches with his hand and his cock erupted
with hard jerks.  He messed up her feet with a dozen of his white sticky
shots.

   After he cleaned her feet with his tongue, Cesare left her room and only
seconds later, Antonia used a bell to signalize Marco, that she needed his
service.

   Minutes later...

   ANTONIA: Marco, we have to be more careful.  Don Cesare may come to me
more often unsuspected.  In the future, I don't want your visits at
daytime. Instead, I will be wakened from you at ten o'clock in the morning.
The first time I'd like to see, when I open my eyes in the morning is your
thick, hard cock, ok?
MARCO: As you request, Miss.
ANTONIA: And now?  You know, what to do, Marco?
Her voice sounded really excited, while she turned around, pushed a
pillow under her belly and stretched her sexy ass into Marco's direction.
At first, he didn't exactly, what he should do.  Does she need my tongue

between her ass-cheeks, or did she prefer a doggie-style fuck?  Marco
decided to kneel behind her and to push his fat cock in her squishy pussy.
Antonia cried our loud, as his thick cock entered her tight pussy, but then
she pushed her ass back against his hard thrusts; just to signalize that he
should come inside her pussy as soon as possible.  Minutes later, Marco
left her room with a limp cock, while Antonia still lay there face down,
with cum running out of her pussy.



   Act 5 - Sticky...:

   When she woke up the next morning, she knew that she had to spend part
of the day with his boring almost-husband.  What brightened up her mood was
Marcos long, hard cock, just inches away from her face.  He never had to
wait long, before the sex-hungry duchess started to lick his cock or to
jerk him in front of her face.
ANTONIA: Mmmhh Marco, you cock tastes delicious this morning.
MARCO: And your mouth licks very good this morning.
ANTONIA: And your balls feel sooo full of cum...I barely can't wait to
feel your salty goo in my mouth.
Again and again she licked over his thick cock and jerked him with her
hand.  All the time she moaned some dirty things to her and loved it, when

this non-educated guy repled some naughty things.  Just before he was
cumming, she saw the new wedding shoes in the corner of the room and she
immediately stopped blowing Marco to tell him to bring the shoes.

   ANTONIA: Today you won't shoot your goo in my mouth or my pussy, Marco.
Today I would like your cum in these shoes, ok.
MARCO: As you request, Miss.
Marco grinned.  He stopped wondering about the sometimes strange ideas
from Antonia.  He watched her as she wanked his cock with one hand, while

her other hand held the shoe very close to the tip of his cock.  As his cum
shot out, it splashed inside the shoes and Antonia distributed it on both
shoes.  It was running sticky inside the and Antonia smeared it with the
tip of his cock.  At the end, she gave his cock a final lick with her
tongue.

   ANTONIA: I's better, you go now, because Cesare will come very soon.  As
soon as he left, around noon, I would like to have you're here again, ok?
Marco grinned again as he left the room.  He guessed, what kind of game
she played with Cesare, and though she was the most beautiful and exciting

women he ever met, he never wanted to be her husband.

   Minutes after Marco left, Antonia heard Cesare carefully knock at the
door of her room.  She waited almost one minute, till she called him in. 
Before, she just slipped for a few seconds her finger in her wet pussy and
was really sad that she didn't felt Marco's cock between her legs this
morning.

   CESARE: Good morning, Antonia, I hope, I didn't wake your up with my
early visit.
ANTONIA: You did, Cesare.  But I'm sure, you'll compensate in the next
minutes.
CESARE: I will, Antonia.  Look, what I brought you today.
Hastily he opened a few boxes and pulled out various kind of underwer.
Every piece was from very expensive material, very high quality taylored.

Antonias focus was on the very skimpy parts of underwear.

   ANTONIA: I see, you bought a really nice collection of underwear for me.
Very nice.  But don't you think that THESE kind of panties and bra are not
too provocative for a marriage??
CESARE: I'm sure, your perfect body looks very well, even in such a
skimpy underwear, Antonia.
ANTONIA: You mean this panties here?.  The fabric is soo thin, that you
can see my black pussy hair through it.  And the backside only consists of
a very small piece of fabric.  It will slip between my ...cheeks.  You're a
really bad boy, Cesare.
CESARE: Antonia, I adore your body soo much.  I want to see as much as
possible.
ANTONIA: Hmm.  Maybe I should try out first.  Will you turn around
please?
Cesare turned around and heard how Antonia slipped out of her night
dress.  Then he heard other sound from the underwear and he guessed she

would slip the nice panties over her long legs.
ANTONIA: Turn around, Cesare.  Don't you think, I look too naughty???
CESARE: Ohhh god, no.  you look wonderful.
Cesare was speechless.  She stood there, only in bra and panties.  Her
well-rounded breasts were only partly covered from the bra, but her panties
excited him still more.  Her black pussy hairs were almost perfect visible
through ths thin material and also at the sides her dark hairs were peeking

out.  As Antonia saw his eyes, she went slowly to the bed, sat down and
spread her legs slowly.  She knew, that her wet pussy had drenched the thin
material and that a wet spot was visible between her legs.

   ANTONIA: Why do you look so, Cesare.  Is something wrong?  Oh, I know.
You think that this underwear is too revealling for a wedding.  I look like
a slut in that.
CESARE: Noo noo, Antonia.  I'm amazed, how beautiful you look in that.
Please, let me feel how this nice fabric covers your perfect body.
ANTONIA: Not now, my dear.  I should ask my maid, before you touch me.
Would you be so nice and tell her, she should come in my room?  And,
please, let us alone for a few minutes.
Cesare left the room, almost unable to look away from her sexy body. 
`Ok, if she wanted to show the underwear first to her maid' he thought,
already thinking about the wedding night, when he will peel of this sexy

garments from her body.  When Maria, the maid, entered Antonias room,
Cesare didn't guess, that the maid will leave the room just seconds later
through the rear exit.  She had the order to send Marco, also through this
secret entrance, in her room.  And minutes later Marco enjoyed the exciting
sight of his beautiful duchess, only wearing expensive underwear and high
heeled sandals.
ANTONIA: Hello Marco, sorry, but I need your services again.
MARCO: It's a pleasure for me, Miss.
He grinned, as Antonia went to him, opened his trousers and grabbed his
again steel hard cock.  She wanked him with her slim fingers a few times to
make him still harder and Marco thought he should fuck this naughty women
in a few seconds.  But Antonia only stepped on her toes and bend his cock
downwards, so it's tip was aimed towards her panties.  Now she jerked him

with hard moves and a fast, steady rhythm.

   ANTONIA: C'mon, Marco, give me your load...shoot your sticky goo in my
panties.
MARCO: But...Miss.  This is the underwear which your husband will see on
your body on your wedding-day
Marco's objections weren't serious, but this simple stableboy developed
a sense for her pervert ideas.  Besides her hand were so skillful at his
cock and her dirty talk was so stimulant, that he shot his load only a few
moments later.  He supported her, as he bend forwards and helped her to

spray his entire load in her skimpy panties and her black pussy hair. 
Before she send him away again, she wiped his still trembling cock dry
against the thin material of her knickers.  After Marco left, Maria entered
the room through the rear entrance, just to leave it seconds later off the
main entrance and tell Cesare, he could return to the duchess.

   Antonia stood in front of the mirror, with her back to Cesare.  The
fabric of her new panties was completely soaked and sticked against her
dense pussy hair.  She was waiting for his reaction, as he stepped to her
from behind.  Antonia allowed Cesare to be very close to her backside and
to press his erect cock against her luscious ass-cheeks.  And she didn't
protested, as his hands stroked over her belly downwards and caressed the
wet material over her pussy.

   CESARE: It seems to me, that you...really enjoy this kind of underwear,
Comtessa.
ANTONIA: Indeed.  As you feel...this expensive material is ...soaked
from my...sensuality.  I think, it's not a good idea to wear this soiled
piece on my wedding, Cesare.  Just think how I feel if I'm sooo wet the
whole day...
CESARE: Really?  Ohh please, I'm very sorry, when you decide against
this delicious panties.
ANTONIA: I'm sure, you have a few other, nice panties in your bag. 
Probably we'll find something more appropriate.
Cesare hurried to pick out a very expensive lacy corset.  It was one
piece and the upper front part has supports to lift up her sexy tits, while
it was very tight around her slim waist.  In the crotch area it was also

see-through and had buttons in her crotch, to close this corset.  He stood
in front of her and offered her this corset with shaking hands.  Antonia
smiled and started with slow, seductive moves to strip off the soiled
panties.  His eyes were glued to her matted pussy hairs, but he didn't
suspect anything, as white sticky fluid was on her inner thighs.

   ANTONIA: Now I'm standing here, almost completely naked, Cesare.  Don't
you think it is just fair, if you at least strip down your trousers?
Cesare smiled.  Antonia allowed him to expose his cock for her eyes and
it seemed to him that she was in a good mood because he selected this nice
underwear for her.  He opened his trousers and pulled out his erect cock,
which pointed straight upwards.  Antonia stretched her hand out and used

his cock as a coat hook when she hang her dirty panties on his cock.
ANTONIA: How practical.
CESARE: If you know, how much you arouse me, Antonia.
ANTONIA: I hope, you can still control yourself.  Probably I will decide
to wear this panties on my wedding, but if you...soil it now, it's
impossible.  Or do you think...?
CESARE: No.  no, certainly not.
While they spoke, Antonia rubbed the whole time with the panties over
his upright cock, which made it hard for him to speak a clear sentence. 
Though she touched his cock through the fabric of the panties, she was

never soo close to him like now.  Then she released the contact and slipped
in the fine corset.  With seductive moves she adjusted it on her sensual
body and lifted it under her tits, so the poor Cesare got hornier and
hornier.

   ANTONIA: It's a nice piece of underwear, but the fact that it has
buttons in the crotch...isn't very practical.
CESARE: It looks amazing, also when the buttons are not closed.
ANTONIA: You're a rake, Cesare.  Instead of helping me with this
buttons, you just stare at my body.  What are you waiting for??
Antonia stood in front of him with slightly spread legs and waited for
Cesare to close the buttons in the crotch of the corset.  He knew that he
wasn't allowed to touch her in a sexual way.  Again she teased him and was

in full control of him, while she enjoyed the power about him.  His whole
body was shaking as he took both parts of the corset and pulled them
together.  The backside of his hand was stroking closer than necessary over
her wet pussy lips and Antonia shuddered in excitement.  Cesare did as if
he wasn't instantly able to close the buttons, but the truth was: he wanted
to keep his hand in this intimate part of her body.

   ANTONIA: I think, it's enough now with your touching.  And this corset
is nice...I will wear it on the wedding.  But...you have to help me on this
day.; whenever I need to pee, I need your help...
Again her hand stroked over Cesares erect cock and she touched him
through the panties.  He moaned out loud and his whole body spasmed,
signalizing that he was about to cum.  Again she stopped, just seconds

before his cock erupted.

   ANTONIA: Now it's better you go and leave me alone, Cesare.  But before
you go, please open the buttons of my corset and then...don't forget to
pack your cock in your pants.  I think you shold solve your problem in the
privacy of your home.
While Cesare opened the buttons with a dissapointed expression in his
face, Antonia pushed his cock back inside his pants.  While she did this,
she rubbed him a few times and stuffed her panties inside his trousers. 
Just seconds after she closed his trousers, Cesare moaned and shot his big

load in his underwear (and her panties).  Antonia still pressed her hand on
the twitching bulge in his pants and still increased the pressure as he
relaxed from his orgasm.  It was such an intense feeling that he lost his
mind and only after a few seconds he felt something like embarassment.  He
softly pushed her hand away from his bulge and closed his trousers finally.
Her panties were used to cover his wet cock, so he won't have a big wet
spot in his trousers.

   ANTONIA: It's ridiculous, how easy you loose control about yourself,
Cesare.  First you give me these panties and then... I hope you'll find
another one, because THIS one won't touch my body anymore.
Although she acted angry, her hand was stroking between her own thighs.
Wet with her (and Marco's juices) she pointed her fingers to his mouth and
feed him with this intense juices.  He licked her wet fingers greedily,
before she pulled her fingers out and told him, she wanted to be alone now,

because she had to do some preparations.  Cesare didn't guess, that this
`preparations' were to be fucked from Marco, only minutes after he left the
house.





   Act 6 - The marriage:

   The whole upper class of Firence was invited to the marriage and
witnessed, how the beautiful comtess married the young Cesare.  Everything
seemed perfect and just a very small number of people guessed, that Antonia
had other things in her mind than faithfulness in her marriage.  Not the
man on her side in the church was her desire, no, it was Cesares best
friend and best man Francesco.  Just when all guests were in the church and
Cesare introduced his women to his friend, she knew, that she'll seduce
this attractive guy.  Francesco was overwhelmed from the bride.  He had
heard a lot of things in the last weeks from Cesare, bet he never imagined
he would marry such a sexy women.  He was more a dare-devil and, though he
was Cesares friend, he knew he would have fun with her in the near future.
As the complete group of guests arrived on the ground of the maspartas, all
people encircled the young couple.  Nobody besides the father of the bride
recognized the eye-flirt between Francesco and Antonia, and as, thirty
minutes later, the young bride went away from the group, Don Masparta saw
Francesco following her a few minutes later.  He followed him and saw them
from his distant position in a small talk.  But this talk only lasted a few
minutes and then he witnessed how comtessa pulled him towards her and their
mouth melted in a passionate, long kiss.  The courious father tried to get
closer to the couple, hid behind a tree and listened to their conversation.

   ANTONIA: Seems you're not a very trusting friend of Cesare.  You try to
seduce his bride at the day of her marriage...
FRANCESCO: Yeah, and just, because the bride is a sexy, hot bitch.  But,
by the way, I didn't start the seducing.
ANTONIA: You're very rough with words.  If my father will knew this,
he'll throw you from our ground.
While she said her last words, she took Francescos Hand and guided it
between her legs.  Even through her wedding dress he felt the heat between

her slightly spread thighs and he massaged her pussy.  Antonia pushed her
hand inside the waistband of his trousers and grabbed his very stiff cock.

   ANTONIA: Seems that you're quite excited, Francesco.  And if I saw it
correctly, you already had a bulge in your pants while Cesare introduced me
to you.
FRANCESCO: Yes, you saw correctly.  Right the first time I saw you, I
imagined how I would touch your hot pussy.
ANTONIA: Who told you that I allow such indiscrete...touches?
FRANCESCO: I'm sure, I don't need your permission, Comtessa, because I
already knew, how much you like to get my cock between your precious legs.
Antonia didn't respond to his cheeky words.  Instead she pressed her
mouth on his and pushed her wet tongue inside.  At the same time she rubbed
his cock harder and tried to rip his trousers open.  Francesco pushed her
white wedding dress up and pressed his hand between her lewd spread legs.
The fabric of her corset was already soaked from her pussy juices and he
had trouble to open the three small buttons.  In his greed he simply ripped

them apart, what caused an excited moan from Antonia.
FRANCESCO: Hmmm...you're pussy is dripping wet...I love it.
ANTONIA: Don't talk so much...I prefer to feel your fat cock inside...
Francesco pushed two fingers in her tight pussy and fucked her
rhythmically.  He didn't recognized that she wasn't a virgin anymore.  He

couldn't hold out longer and stood in front of her.  Bending his knees a
little bit, he positioned his upright cock at the entrance of her squishy
pussy.  Antonia grabbed his back and pulled him towards her, so his cock
slide into her tight pussy.

   FRANCESCO: Initially, I wanted to fuck your sexy mouth before and fill
your throat with my goo...
ANTONIA: And, initially, I won't allow a man a fuck, until he licked my
sweet pussy very good.  C'mon, fuck me harder...
FRANCESCO: You'll get more than you need, horny bitch...
So they made each other still hotter with their dirty talk, while he

fucked his cock in and out of her hot pussy.

   FRANCESCO: I'm about to cum...where do you want my load, sexy?  Like it
in your mouth??
ANTONIA: No...no, I want every single drop of your cum in my pussy...in
my belly.  Who knows, maybe you're not only the best man of my hubby,
probably you're the father of our childs...
Her offer to cum in her pussy and making her possibly pregnant, brought
him much closer to his orgasm and he rammed his cock still harder in her.

Then he came and shot his big amoount of cum in her fertile body.  After a
few seconds, they released each others body and adjusted their clothes. 
While Francesco stuffed his wet cock in his trousers, Antonia just dropped
her dress over her lower body - the buttons of the corset were ripped away
and she couldn't close them.

   ANTONIA: Normally you have to clean me between my legs with your tongue.
It's your luck that I have to return to the party.
FRANCESCO: Believe me, sexy slut, there's nothing more I would like to
do than licking your hot pussy.  But in reverse, you have to please me oral
too...
ANTONIA: Your fantasy.  But maybe you can arrange a little meeting
later...and we'll see.
Both returned back to the party seperatly and mixed under the people. 
The guests recognized that Antonia now looked still more happy and her body
was gleaming.  They also witnessed, how lovely she was to Cesare and how

she increased his eager to start the wedding night.  At the late afternoon,
Antonia was surprised as Cesare followed her as she was on her way to the
house.  He knew, that Antonia wanted to the toilet and he wanted, as he had
to promise, `help' her.  She tried to talk him away, but he was soo eager
to be around her in this intimate situation, so he stepped with her into
the toilet.
ANTONIA: I think you should be together with the guests, Cesare.
CESARE: But Antonia, you know how much I wanted to be together with you,
helping you to open this corset... It's something like a foretaste to our
marriage.
ANTONIA: I hope, you don't mean `foretaste' not in this words...
Antonia smiled to Cesare and he didn't recognized her contemptuous eyes,
while he pushed the wide skirt of the wedding dress up her legs until he
stopped.  He was surprised to see this expensive corset ripped apart,
offering him a look at the dark hair of her pussy.  He saw, that her inner
thighs were wet and her pussy was swollen.  For one second, Cesare guessed
his wife has cheated on him and that this wetness between her legs were the
semen from another man.  But then he threw away this silly idea.  It was

the day of her marriage, and Antonia would never be unfaithful to him.  But
Antonia seemed to guess his temporary thoughts.

   ANTONIA: I'm soo sorry, my dear.  But I was soo...hot, just thinking
about you and the night, we are going to spend together...I got so
excited...look, how wet I am.  And sorry, I also ripped this nice corset,
while I needed to touch myself.
She spoke to him in a soft, almost nursing voice, but also kept some
kind of erotic whisper in her speech, so he had to believe it.  One last

look in her bright eyes and he lost all thoughts about cheating.  As she
saw, that he relaxed, she immediately started to wiggle her hips
seductively.

   CESARE: Ohh Antonia...my desire to touch you is too big.  Please, let us
make some love, right here.  I can't wait till our wedding night.
He already started to open his trousers, thinking he could fuck her

right where they are.  But Antonia wasn't in the mood and pushed him away.

   ANTONIA: But my dear...I saved my body for such a long time, just for
you.  And now you will do it HERE, in the toilet?
CESARE: Yes...I must have you...now!
She felt, that she couldn't stop him with her smooth kind.  He was too

aroused.

   ANTONIA: Stay away, Cesare!  If you don't close your trousers
immerdiately, you'll sleep alone in another bed tonight.  Then you can rub
your cock and imagine, what we usually would do.
Cesare jumped away, shocked from this verbal eruption.  Her snarl hit

him very hard, especially, because they're just married for a few hours. 
He now just wanted to close his trousers and to be alone for a few minutes.
Antonia, between compassion and the need to tease him more, stopped him and
looked in his eyes softly.

   ANTONIA: Wait, Cesare.  I'm sorry about my tone.  Please, keep your nice
cock out of your trousers, I like to see it.  And even if I don't allow you
to put it inside my little pussy, I'll give you the permission to put your
tongue between my legs.
Cesare didn't answer, but he knelt down and pressed his face against her

hairy pussy.  Antonia moaned loud and looked down to his throbbing cock. 
Just a few words like `Uuhh yess my dear, lick me...prepare me for tonight'
were enough to make his cock twitch and shoot his lood on the floor.  Her
voice got immediately cold again.

   ANTONIA: I hope, you feel better now.  If you knew what a pitiful sight
you give right now.  Please leave me alone, you know while I went to the
toilet.

   Antonia giggled, after Cesare left the toilet like a stray dog.





   Act 7 - The wedding night:

   Most of the guests already left the party and only the wedding couple,
their parents and the witnesses were around.  Cesare refused to drink
alcohol, to be fresh and active for the wedding night, drank just one final
glass of wine with his friend Francesco.  What he didn't now: In this wine,
Francesco had mixed a sleeping drug in a high concentration.  The grooms
best friend exchanged a naughty glance with the bride, as Cesare emptied
the glass with almost one move.  They both couldn't wait to be together
again and this was just after the drug had send Cesare into sleep.  It
lasted almost one hour, till Cesare felt terrible tired and he asked his
wife to go to bed with him.  He was very wobbly on his legs, so Francesco
offered his help to the bride to bring Cesare to bed.  Each arm propped on
the shoulder of Francesco and Antonia, Cesare walked between them towards
their room and as they sat him on the bed, he was almost too tired to slip
of his clothes.  And while Antonia bend down to take off Cesares shoes, she
already felt Francesco kneeling behind her and pushing his head under her
white wedding dress.  Antonia, very excited about this situation, moaned
out loud.  Cesare, almost asleep, opened his eyes wide and asked, if
something was wrong.  He didn't see Francesco behind (or under) his wife
and after she layed him down, he just recognized, that his young wife was
at his side...but nothing more.  Antonia lay between both men in the bed,
but now she turned to the side, so her backside was in the direction of her
new husband, while she pushed her wet tongue in his friends mouth.

   ANTONIA: I must confess, I'm impressed from your ideas, Francesco.  That
you arranged this drugs and offer me such a nice wedding night, needs a
reward for you.
FRANCESCO: Be sure, that I will take my reward, sexy slut.
ANTONIA: Why don't you start to take your reward between my legs?  I'm
soo wet the whole day...and my sweet pussy needs a tongue very bad.
Both don't speak very quiet, it was almost a normal conversation because
they heard Cesares snoring.  Then Francesco pushed Cesare a little bit
aside, so he could lift up the wide skirt of the brides wedding dress and

spread her shapely legs.  He pressed his face on her dripping wet pussy and
ate her like a mad man, noisily slurping her hot juices.  Then his tongue
flicked over her sensitive clit, which made her moan much louder than
before and just after a few minutes she had three orgasms, ringing for air.
But instead of giving her some time to relax, he lifted her legs upwards,
so he could push his tongue between her well-rounded ass-cheeks.
ANTONIA: Uhh...stud.  Give me a minute rest...then I'll take revenge.
FRANCESCO: A rest??  This drug is probably only working two or three
hours...and til then I wanted to explore every part of your body.
Then he knelt on the bed and brought himself into positions, so his
thick cock was just inches away from her face.  Antonia couldn't resist and
took it in her warm mouth, while she also kneeded his balls with her slim
fingers.  They completely ignored Cesares moves and snores, because they

were soo excited.  Only after Francesco pumped a big load of his sticky cum
into her hot mouth, she looked over to her sleeping husband.  She grinned,
while she exchanged a devilish grin with her lover.  And then she bend over
to her husbands to clamp his nose with her fingers.  Just the moment, as
Cesare opened his mouth to continue breathing, Antonia let the big load of
cum dribble from her mouth into her husbands mouth.  He immediatley choked
and started to cough, but after that, he continued sleeping like before.

   Both giggled, but Francesco got immediately horny by Antonias pervert
gesture.

   FRANCESCO: What a bitch you are...I can't believe your were a virgin
before this marriage.
ANTONIA: Who said, I was a virgin til today??
FRANCESCO: But, Cesare told me, you didn't fucked with him.  He said you
wanted to save yourself for him.  So, I was the first one...?
ANTONIA: It's right, I never fucked with Cesare before.  But that
doesn't mean, that you're the first one.
Francesco only grinned.  He loved such naughty women like Antonia.  But
her confession also woke up some kind of competitive need in him.  With his
finger he stroked alonge her spine between the round cheeks of her ass and

registered a excited moan of Antonia.
FRANCESCO: Probably I'll find another virgin part on your body...
ANTONIA: You think so?  I'm sure, Cesare is very happy to have such an
innovative friend like you.
Without further comments she turned around, so her sexy ass was up in
the air.  Francesco knelt behind her and his tongue between her ass-cheeks
let her moan really loud.  He licked her until she pleaded him to fuck her

in her tight ass-hole.  Bot hesitated for a second, because Cesare moved a
little bit.  But after he found his new position, both continued very
passionatly and Francesco explored one of the last unexplored terrains on
Antonias body.

   The next morning Cesare woke up with a terrible heading.  But seeing his
beautiful wife, lying naked beside him, brightened his mood immediately. 
Seeing pubic hairs and spots of dried sperm on her body `remembered' him,
that they spend their wedding night together.  He kissed her softly and
pressed his stiff cock against her body.
ANTONIA: Not now, my dear.
CESARE: But Antonia...we're wife and husband now.  By the way, I can't
remember last night...and I want to enjoy your body once again before we go
to breakfast with my parents.
ANTONIA: It's very dissapointing, that you don't remember our wedding
night, Cesare.  I remember every detail and I must confess to you: I never
felt soo excited.
But the fact, that we're married doesn't mean, that I'm always available

for you.  Right now I'm just too tired.

   Cesare felt flattered, because Antonia mentioned they had a very
exciting wedding night.  Though his cock was steel-hard, he refused to try
again having sex with his wife.  He dressed and went down to have
breakfast. As he was on the stairs, he heard his wife calling for Marco.



   Act 8 - The expectant father:

   Almost every evening in the following week Cesare was away for business
and returned home, hurriyng to be around with his sexy wife.  Always
anticipating passionate sex he was very dissapointed that his wife
continued her delayed actions.  After this week he felt the urge to talk
seriously with his wife and she welcomed him in her room.
CESARE: Antonia, my dear, I have to talk to you.
She recognized immediately that he wanted to critzice her and she stood
up, to adjust her skirt and sat back down on his lap.  That was her first

tactical step to put him mildly.

   CESARE: You know, I adore you very much, but this is also part of my
problem.  I will make really passionate love to you, I will explore your
delicious body, I will put my manhood in your sweetness.
Antonia almost burst a laughter due his romantical words.  Then she

looked at him seriously, waiting for more of his critics.
ANTONIA: Ahh...now you act and speak like a real man

   She purred and snuggled against him.

   ANTONIA: I only desired that you speak this words to me...but why do you
use such romantical words?  Why don't you tell me, that you wanna fuck me
hard?  That you wanna lick my hot cunt, just to push your steel hard cock
in me??

   She used some kind of reproachful voice while she spoke to him.
CESARE: But Antonia, if I knew you liked this kind of words, then...
ANTONIA: ...then you had used your strength and fucked me...fucked me
every day and filled up my tight pussy with your cum...?
She hissed this words, sure that this will make him mad.  Sure, she
wasn't seriously willing to make passionate sex with this wimp (and to risk

the chance to get pregnant from HIM).

   ANTONIA: Oh Cesare, how much I would love to feel your thick hard cock
in my pussy... instead only feeling your sticky cum on my feets and
breasts.
CESARE: Ohh yes...let's go immediately over there...to the bed.  I'm
eager to fulfill your needs.

   He was very excited now, but she stopped his euphoria.

   ANTONIA: But Cesare.  Did you forget that we're invited to your friend,
Francesco, today.  He will introduce you to his new girlfriend and we have
to be there in less than one hour.
CESARE: Antonia, this is enough time for us.  My passion is soo big, I
will satisfied in minutes.

   She smiled and kept him in distance.

   ANTONIA: I believe you, but I have to dress and do my makeup before. 
But I promise you: If your passion is as big as now, later, when we return,
I will gladly make love to you.
Resisting, he gave in.  He trusted her again, but he suspected, that she

later don't know anything from her promise.



   Act 9 - The visit:

   One hour later they entered Francescos expensive apartment in the middle
of Firence and Antonia was courious about Francescos new girl.  Surprised,
she learned that it was Sandra, her very close friend when she went to the
collegs.  Both women were very happy to meet in this new situation and they
giggled and exchanged immediately old school stories.  Both men were happy
that their women matched so perfectly and left them alone for a while in
the living room, while they enjoyed a grappa in the males room.

   FRANCESCO: And, my friend, how was the first week as the husband of your
wonderful wife?
CESARE: Oh Francesco, she is wonderful and exciting...bringing my blood
to boil.  But that's not enough, she's such a tease.  From the very first
day we met, I knew, she's a, sorry for this word, bitch.  But that she
continue teasing, even after we married, is very confusing.
Francesco grinned secretly.  Antonia still made him mad, while she
almost every day enjoyed the thick cock of Marco, her servant.  Courious,

to hear more from Cesare, he asked:

   FRANCESCO: I expected, you're completely exhaust today, because she
makes sexy to every opportunity with you.  Sorry for this, but she seemed
to burst with passion, when I met her on your marriage.
CESARE: So she appears to me too and she excites me every day.  But
then, when I touch her, she's suddenly soo cold.  Or what's still worse:
she let me lick her and finger her to many orgasms and then she leaves me
unsatisfied.

   Francesco again smiled, thinking back to the wedding night.

   FRANCESCO: She made some hints, that she wants to get pregnant and give
her father a grandchild...
CESARE: That's right, but though, she didn't allow me until right now,
to put my cock in her exciting opening.  If ever, I'm only allowed to cum
on her dainty feet or her delicious tits.  Oh Francesco, you're a ladies
man, can you give me some advice?
FRANCESCO: An advice?  No, not really, but I can offer you to talk to
her and to tell her from your urges.  Just give me a hour alone with her.
Meanwhile you can enjoy the companionship of my new girlfriend.  She will
entertain you.

   At the same time in the living room:

   ANTONIA: So, my dear.  You catched Francesco.  What a lucky punch...I
really envy you.
SANDRA: You envy me?  But you spend you wedding night with him...
ANTONIA: He told you about it??
SANDRA: Every detail and he was more than just amused, how much his
services as the grooms best friend went.  To be honest, this story excited
me very much and if I knew this time, that YOU were the lucky bride, I had
visited you before.
But tell me, why did you marry Cesare, when you already cheat in your

wedding night?

   ANTONIA: Ummh...it's some kind of fun, to tease him and to cheat on him.
It really excites me.  But from time to time, my pussy needs a nice hard
cock, and that's why I enjoyed Francesco.
SANDRA: But do you allow nothing to Cesare?
ANTONIA: No, I allow him a few things.  For example, he has a very
talented tongue...and he's very good when I guide him in my naughty
fantasies.  If you ever feel the need to play with a men...take Cesare.  We
can share our men.
Just in that moment, Francesco entered the room, wide grinning and put

his arms around both women.

   FRANCESCO: Our friend has a problem in his marriage and he wish that I
talk a while with his young bride.  Sandra, will you be so nice and take
care of him while I try to solve their problems.
The women giggled and were happy, that this share went so quick into
reality.  Francescos cock grew immediately bye the thought to touch
Antonias cock, here, in his own apartment with her husband just a few rooms

away.  Sandra gave him a passionate kiss and kneaded his hard cock through
the trousers, before she joined Cesare in the other room.
FRANCESCO: So my little Antonia, then let's talk together.
ANTONIA: What did my lovely husband told you?  Did he mentioned that he
needed more of me that I'm willing to give?
She smiled to him and started to unbutton his trousers to take out his
steel-hard cock.  Francesco still stood in front of the sitting beauty and

his cock dangled in front of her face.

   ANTONIA: Mmhh I love the sight of a thick, hard cock...with precum at
it's tip.
FRANCESCO: I know.  But I hope you're not offended to find some of the
juices from your old girlfriend Sandra on my cock.
Without further requests she took his thick cock in her mouth and

started sucking on it noisily, while her other hand kneaded his balls.

   FRANCESCO: Slowly, you horny bitch.  We have enough time and I won't
shoot too fast.
ANTONIA: Don't worry, Francesco.  I don't want you to shoot too early
too.  My little pussy also needs a little bit more attention, before you
cum.  And, by the way, I wanted to suggest that you, besides your role as
the best friend of my husband, also be the father of our children.  And
especially today it seems to be the perfect time to start it...it's the
most fertile time of the month.
Francesco reacted immediately to this frivole suggestion.  For her it
wasn't enough to cheat on her husband, no, she wanted to be knocked up from

his best friend.

   FRANCESCO: If the gene pool of your husband is not good enough, I'm glad
to give you my potent sperm.  I'm eager to fuck your pussy and fill your
belly with my seed.  But, please allow me that I first get a closer look on
your sexy ass...
ANTONIA: Uhhh Francesco, I can't wait to feel your nice cock in my
little ass.
With this words she stood up and lifted her wide skirt and kneeled in
front of the big chair.  She stretched out her voluptous ass in his
direction and wiggled her hips seductively.  Her whole body signalized

horniness Francesco couldn't decide what was more exciting to him.  To fuck
this sexy bitch in her tight ass; or later to fuck her pussy and shoot his
semen in her belly to knock her up.  Lustful he went to her and pulled down
her skimpy panties.

   FRANCESCO: Ohh god, Antonia, what a sexy, fuckable ass you have.  And
your pussy is overflowing with your hot juices.  If I don't know better I
would guess, Cesare already filled you up with cum.
ANTONIA: Be sure, that's not the case.  But if I'm too wet in your
oppinion...why do you kneel down and lick me clean before you fuck me??
The same time she felt Francescos face touching her ass and then his
tongue dipped deep in her squishy pussy.  Then he started to slurp her
juices very noisily.  Under her loud moans he smeared her juices not only
over her inner thighs, he also used his finger to lubricate her tight

ass-hole.

   FRANCESCO: We couldn't waste too much time...and by the way: I couldn't
resist your perfect ass any longer.
ANTONIA: Uhh yes...fuck me.  I need it badly too.
Again she wiggled her hips wantonly, impatient to feel his hard cock. 
He rubbed the tip a last time over her slippery pussy and then he pressed

it against her tigth anus.
ANTONIA: Uhh yes...fuck me...fuck my ass, you stud.  Fuck me real hard.
FRANCESCO: Mmhh yesss...uhh you're soo tight, bitch.
Very careful he pushed his hard cock inch for inch in her ass and then
he started to fuck her ass in a slow, steady rhythm.  His hands were around

her and kneeded her perfect tits.
FRANCESCO: I won't hold out very long, Antonia.
ANTONIA: Ohh no, pull out and fuck my pussy.  Fast!
It seems very important to her to get his potent sperm right this night.
Even her orgasm seems so important to her.  But just as he pushed his cock

in her dripping pussy, she moaned loud, because her first orgasm started.
FRANCESCO: I'm close now, little slut.  Be prepared for my juice...
ANTONIA: Yes, shoot everything in me...knock me up with your semen,
stud.
She reached her second orgasm, just by the idea to receive just now his
potent cum.  After that, she heard Francesco moan and she felt his hot seed

spraying in her belly, filling her tight pussy to the brim.

   ANTONIA: Stay in me.  I don't wanna loose a single drop of your
delicious cum.
First, Francesco wanted to pull out, but then he followed her request

and kept his cock in her still tight and milking pussy.

   FRANCESCO: Ok, but we should go over to Cesare and Sandra.  I don't want
to make him suspicious.

   Meanwhile in the other room:

   SANDRA: To bad that I couldn't participate on your wedding party,
Cesare. If I knew that my best friend from college was marrying such an
attractive mal.
CESARE: You make me flattered, Sandra.
SANDRA: No, I'm serious about this.  And to say the truth, I envy
Antonia a little bit.
Sandra sat opposite Cesare and tried to get his attention with seductive
glances and moves, which unhide her sexy legs.  Almost dreamingly her hand
rested on her well-rounded tits and she obeyed, how his eyes looked at her

fingers.

   CESARE: You envy Antonia?  I'm surprised, because I know that Francesco
is, relating to women, much more experienced then I am.
SANDRA: Experienced may be, but...well, Antonia told very good about
your tenderness and your retention, from your ability to read all her
wishes from her lips.  And, as experienced Francesco is, sometimes he's
very egoistic.
She reported in a voice that appeared a little bit sad to Cesare and

suddenly he felt a little bit superior to Francesco.

   CESARE: It's right, I try to be very smooth and tender to Antonia,
although I sometimes wish, she would allow more passion in our young
marriage.
SANDRA: No, Cesare, what impresses a women really much is the retention
and not to be egoistic.
Now she changed position and sat down close to Cesare on the sofa.  She
crossed her legs and bend over to him to take his hand.  Cesare was

surprised as she placed it on her breast.

   SANDRA: Sometimes Francesco attacks me, kneading me, ripping my clothes
apart...touching my sensitive parts.  Don't you think, THEY're too
sensitive for such a rough attack?

   Cesare could feel the warm flesh of her tits through her dress.
CESARE: Hmm...I'm not sure...
SANDRA: Perhaps I should open the upper pard of my dress, so you can
feel them without this distracting fabric.
She opened the buttons of her dress, shoved his hand in the cleavage and

looked at him, asking for a comment.  Cesare was very excited to feel her
delicious tits and also her erect nipples.  Sandra still acted suffering.

   SANDRA: And if he's very excited, he calls them `tits' and he rubs his
thick penis over my nipples...or he shoots his cum on them.  Can you
imagine, doing something naughty??
Cesare was excited as she told him in details about her passionate sex
with Francesco and he knew that she just acted suffering.  Although he

nodded understanding.

   SANDRA: Uhh Cesare, you hand is so soft... Should I show you my
pretty...tits?
Smilingly she pushed the upper part of her dress completely from her
shoulders.  Cesare licked his lips as he saw her tits with the erect dark

nipples.  Without hesitation he stretched his hands out and took her
delicious nipples between thumb and forefinger.

   SANDRA: Just before you arrived, this bad boy rubbed his cock, right
before my eyes and then he shoot his load on them.  But he isn't just so
rough with my tits...no, just this morning her lifted up my skirt and
ripped my panties apart.
Sandra looked at him, waiting for his reaction.  And like she expected -
in his eyes she saw his desire that she should lift her skirt for him. 
Again she took his hand and now guided it under her skirt.  Her eyes locked
with his, she pushed his hand far up until he, to his excitement, felt the

ripped fabric of her panties at his fingertips.  But suddenly she pushed
his hand back.
SANDRA: Sorry, I can't keep your hand there.  I'm too ashamed.
CESARE: But...but Sandra, you don't have to be ashamed.
SANDRA: Cesare, you're such a nice man, but when you push your hand just
a little bit higher, you...
She turned her head away from him and acted embarrassed.  Cesare pushed

his hand carefully upwards on her pretty leg, until he felt...wetness.

   SANDRA: He pressed me backwards against the table and...ripped my
panties away.  Then, without taking care of my needs, he thrusted his hard
cock in me.  I tried to stop him, but he was stronger.
As Cesare moved his hand between her legs, she closed her eyes and

moaned to encourage him.

   SANDRA: To my luck, my pussy get's wet very quickly, so he didn't hurt
me.  But he...took me almost thirty minutes.  ....ooohhh Cesare, what are
you doing?
She had her legs spread wider now and used her own hand to press his
hand on her pussy.  She looked in his eyes and saw that he was amazed about
the game she played with him.  She was soo sensual, and if he couldn't get

satisfaction from his own wife, he would get it from Sandra.

   SANDRA: You...bad boy.  You excited me with your fingers.  Uuuhhh how
much I would love to feel your tongue now between my thighs...
Cesare licked his lips greedy and wanted to bend down to her lap.  But

Sandra stopped him.
SANDRA: ...but I can't let you.
CESARE: But why?  I promise to be much smoother than Francesco.  I will
caress your sweet pussy very tenderly, before I will make love to you.
SANDRA: I really would give you the...permission, Cesare.  But
Francesco...he ...after he came on my tits, he came a second time...in my
pussy.
While she told him this, she placed her hand behind his head and guided
him, opposite to his words, with his face between her legs.  Cesare
hesitatet only one second until he saw her deep black pussy hair and the
swollen lips of her pussy.  From her lips he could see some wetness seeping

out and run between her ass-cheeks.  The fragrance was a mixture from her
excitement and Francescos semen.  Cesare couldn't resist, stretched out his
tongue and pushed it between her well-fucked pussy lips.  Sandra moaned and
pressed his head tighter against her crotch.
SANDRA: Uhhh...how good your tongue felt in my freshly-fucked pussy.
CESARE: Mmmh...mmmhh, I can't hold out longer...I'm coming.
Cesare moaned loud, but kept his mouth pressed on her pussy and still
licked between her lips.  The pervert situation Sandra guided him in, was
too exciting for him.  Just a few weeks ago it was impossible for him to
kiss a women between her legs.  No he did it really often and today he

licked another men's sperm from a women's pussy.  Sandra didn't realized
immediately what's going on with Cesare.  Just as his body spasmed and his
hand rubbed over the bulge in his trousers, she knew, that he shot his load
in his pants.  As she relaxed a little bit from her own orgasm, she had
trouble not to laugh.

   SANDRA: Uhh Cesare, you're a real passionate man.  Impressive, that
you...erupted in your pants.
She shook her head and giggled.  Sure, Cesare felt embarrassed that he
couldn't show a better performance to this wonderful women, but opposite to

Antonia, Sandra didn't seem to be angry about his quick shot.

   SANDRA: Too bad.  I thought, you would put your nice cock inside my
tight pussy.  But you already shot your load...
CESARE: Believe me, Sandra, I just need a few minutes, and then I'm hard
again and can give you pleasure.
SANDRA: Aber Cesare, your promises flatter me.  But I would suggest, you
first take care of the big wet spot in your trousers.  And this is a sight,
your new bride shouldn't see.
Then she bend forwards and opened Cesares trousers.  He let her do it,
willingly, even when he again felt embarrassed.  Her hand slipped in his
trousers and touched for the wet spot in his underpants.  Then she grabbed
his cock, which was slick from all the sperm and made him with a few moves

of her experienced hand hard again.  Then she took her hand away, back to
her mouth and licked the thick drops of cum from her fingers.

   SANDRA: Mmhhh..you taste delicious.  And your cock is ready for the next
round.  I bet, you could produce another load within the next minutes,
hmm??
CESARE: With your help, I will, Sandra.
Cesare was almost in love to this nice, passionate women.  She still sat
half-naked beside him on the sofa, and he almost forgot, that she is the
girl-friend of his best friend and was fucked from him only a few hours

ago. Only his own satisfaction was in his focus now.  He knelt in front of
the sofa, directly between her legs and hold his cock in his hand, aiming
it to her wet pussy.
CESARE: Sandra, if you know how long I waited for this moment.
SANDRA: But Cesare, we introduced each other for less than one hour!
CESARE: No...I mean...waiting for that moment to put my cock in such a
wonderful women...
While he spoke to her almost breathless, Sandra realized, that Antonia
really didn't let him fuck her.  She looked at his cock and his hand,which

was wanking it.

   SANDRA: Cesare, you make me soo hot.  How you kneel there, wanking your
cock for me.  I love to see a man doing himself.
Cesare enjoyed that he excited a women so much.  Antonia only giggled,
when he masturbated in front of her, but this women seems to feel real

desire for him.  He didn't want to dissapoint her.
CESARE: Wait, til you feel my whole power inside your body.
He wanted to lean forward and press his cock in her slippery tunnel, but

Sandra stopped him.
SANDRA: Would you be so nice and fulfill me on...wish, Cesare?  Please.
CESARE: Every wish you have, Sandra.  Every.
SANDRA: I know, it's hard for you.  But would you...instead of thrusting
your cock in my pussy...continue with your masturbation...and then shoot on
my inner thighs and pussy?
Cesare couldn't believe it.  Again he was close to his deepest desire
and again there was a women who wanted to stop him.  But she seemed really

hot and eager to see him masturbate...and he promised to fulfill her wish.
CESARE: Sandra...I need to put my...cock in you!!
SANDRA: Me too, I couldn't wait to feel your hard, thick cock in my
tightness.  But this sight...recalls one of my deepest fantasies in me...in
this fantasy I see a cock squirt his load on me.  Please, fulfill me that
wish.
She talked to him in her sweetest voice and stroked with her hand over
her inner thighs, suggesting him, where she wanted to have his cum. 
Slower, but still rhythmical he rubbed his cock.  The target of his desire

only inches away from his cock.

   SANDRA: Yesss, Cesare, I want to feel your hot sticky cream on my soft
skin.  I want to feel soiled from your cum...und if you do a good job, I
promise you, that the next time we see, your hard cock will slip in my hot
cunt.
Again a promise, but the anticipation on this beautiful, hairy pussy
made him almost mad.  He came closer to her pussy with his cock, hoping she

would allow him to enter her.  And YES, she didn't pushed him away, as his
cock touched her squishy pussy.

   SANDRA: Cesare...Cesare...you make me sooo wild with your hot
cock...aahhh.
But though she moaned this words, she still kept him on distance, so
only the tip of his cock was between her sexy pussy-lips.  All the time he
kept his rod in his hand and squeezed it tightly, carefully, because he

didn't want to cum too soon.

   SANDRA: Yesss, Cesare, don't hold back...I can see...you're really
close, yesss, you need to cum, don't you.  Yes, make me wet with your
delicious cum, spray it in me...
Sandra hissed this naughty words to him and then Cesare shoot his entire
load on her perfect, long legs and her dense pussy hair.  As he finished
with his eruption, Sandra bend forwards, took his cock in her hand and

milked the last drops out of his limp cock.

   SANDRA: Mhhh, you really earned your reward for the next time we see
each other.  Uuuhh, look how you messed me up with your ...goo.
CESARE: Ohh Sandra, you were soo exciting...and it was a pleasure to
give you my...passion, the way you preferred it.  And, concerning our
meeting, I would suggest to do it tomorrow.  I'm in the town, and there's a
possibility to come to your house.  If it's possible that Francesco isn't
around, I could please your body soon.
SANDRA: Oh, how much I like this idea...
Sandra gave him hope for this next meeting, while she put her underwear
back on and let her skirt drop over her pretty round ass.  And the thought
to have this wimp around again, to tease him another time, sounded good to

her.  But she first wanted to discuss it with Francesco.

   SANDRA: I will look for Francesco now and try to find out if I
can...escape him tomorrow for one hour.  Please wait here.
Cesare, proud to seduce such an exciting women, looked after her when
she left the room.  He was sure to get a lot pleasure from the sexy fiancee
of his best friend.  A perfect compensation for the lack of satisfaction in

his marriage.  As Sandra entered the living room her first sight was the
naked backside of Antonia, sitting on Francescos big, hard cock.  She
kneeled over him and he fucked her with hard thrusts, while his hands
rubbed over her stiff nipples.  Both looked at her as she came closer to
them, smiling.

   SANDRA: Good that I kept Cesare busy, hmm.  Imagine he could see you two
in this...delicate situation.
While she said this with an ironic voice, she knelt besides them and
bend over Francesos hips.  Antonia, knowing what her best friend would like
now, went up a little bit so the hard cock slipped of her dripping pussy.
Sandra took the slimy cock immediately in her mouth and started to lick the

juices of it.

   SANDRA: Mmmhh tasty.  And if I remember correctly, it's the same
fragrance you had, when we were in the college, my dear Antonia.
ANTONIA: What about...checking it directly, my sweet?
Francesco witnessed the naughty game of this two exciting women. 
Antonia turned around so she was on her knees and offered her sexy ass to
Sandra.  Sandra immediately went to her and pressed her face on Antonias
pussy from behind.  Francesco heard his fiancee, slurping Antonias juices

and his cum noisily off her pussy.
FRANCESCO: Hey, who takes care about me??
SANDRA: C'mon, sweetheart, right now, our guest has a higher priority.
But be sure, I will take care of you tonight.  How about going to Cesare
and telling him that you be out of the town tomorrow.  He will be very
happy to hear that, because that means to him that he can visit me.
Without comments Francesco went to his friend.  He guessed, what his
naughty fiancee had in mind and also, what she wanted to do with him

tomorrow.  Meanwhile, Antonia also had dressed up again and both women were
sitting in the living room, just like classical society ladies.

   ANTONIA: And what do you say about Cesare, now, that you ...know him
better.  Isn't he a wimp?
SANDRA: Ok, seems you're right.  But although it was big fun to have him
around.  Look, he made me cum twice and he gave me his cum twice too...and
what a big amount he shot.

   Both women giggled.
SANDRA: And did you enjoy your time with Francesco too?
ANTONIA: Mmmhh, he fucks heavenly with his thick rod...so rough and
manly.  I decided to get pregnant from him and...probably it already
happened today...
SANDRA: Oh, so Cesare will be very happy and surprised about this news.
At least if it's correct, that you bitch didn't let him fuck you..
ANTONIA: Did he told you about his pain?  Poor guy.  But you're right, I
need to do something, else he may got suspicious.  But just to be sure,
I'll need the services of your Francesco the next few days.
SANDRA: No problem to me.  Look, I get Cesare for my own pleasure in
this time and I'm courious what funny things I can do with him...

   Act 10 - In the sleeping room of Cesare and Antonia:

   Both took off their clothes and got ready for bed.  Cesares burning
desire for Antonias body was cooled down a little bit and he grinned
secretly, when he thought about the pleasures with Sandra the next day.  He
decided to ignore his bitchy wife the next days.  Antonia felt his inner
satisfaction and she knew the reason.  Only dressed in her panties and a
thin shirt she slipped under the covers and snuggled against Cesare.
ANTONIA: Did you enjoy the evening with Sandra?
CESARE: Ohh...hmm, she's nice, but nothing special.
ANTONIA: Really?  If she's `nothing special', then why did you look at
her all the time soo...greedy.  Do you think I didn't recognize?
CESARE: But Sandra, I never would look at another women greedily.  And
I'm never jealous when you talk the whole time with Francesco.

   Suddenly Antonia changed the topic of their conversation:
ANTONIA: Cesare...I'm soo terrible hot and horny now...
He looked at his wife, surprised.  She lay on her back now, besides him
and had her eyes close.  Her hand slipped into her see-through panties and
the material seemed to be very wet at the crotch and he could see her slim

fingers moving in small circles.  Now it normally would be the time to make
love to her, he thought.  But though he decided to stay cool - but he
couldn't take his eyes from his naughty wife.

   ANTONIA: Uhhhh, Cesare, my little pussy is soo hot...look how I soaked
my knickers.
CESARE: I see it, Antonia.
His voice sounded dry and he almost lost control over it.  But still he

could keep his hands from her.

   ANTONIA: I believe I was never soo wet and horny like tonight.  Don't
you wanna rub your nice cock a little bit on my legs, hon?
Suddenly Cesare realized that she wanted to tease him again and she just
wanted to use him to spoil her develish fantasies.  That fixed his decision

to ignore her sexually.

   CESARE: No, Antonia, I'm sorry, but NOW, I'm not in the mood.  But I
don't care if you continue with the things you're doing right now.
She guessed his thoughts, but she wasn't sorry about that.  Her
satisfaction in sex she would get from Francesco or Marco, but one thing
she needed to fix.  She moved to him and used her other hand to kneed his

hard cock through his underwear.

   ANTONIA: Ok, if you're not in the mood.  But will you do me just one
favor?  Would you be soo nice to shoot one of your nice big cum-loads in my
hand?  I want to feel you at least THIS way.
Cesare gulped and resisted again to fuck her.  Her frivol suggestion
heated him up very hard and his cock jerked in her hand.  The thought that
she masturbated in their marital bed...with his cum on her hands, was very

exciting for him.  Now he placed his hand on hers and they both rubbed his
cock through his pants.

   ANTONIA: C'mon, Cesare, shoot your load...squirt everything in my hand.
I'm sure it's a lot, because you couldn't reliefe yourself the last days.
Her hissed words and her acted unknowledge brought him immediately to
his orgasm.  Antonia barely managed to push her hand under the waistband of

his shorts and then his hot cum shot out.  It wasn't soo much, but it
covered her left hand completely with his sticky goo.  Immediately after
that she pulled her hand out and back inside her own, skimpy panties. 
Cesare looked at her, amazed from this naughty gesture, how she rubbed his
cum over her wet, hot pussy.

   ANTONIA: Uhhh yesss, Cesare, look at me, how I do myself...how I rub my
hot cunf for you...with my fingers you covered with your hot cum...
She moaned a few more dirty words and then she cried under her strong
orgasm.  Seconds later she turned around, with her back to him, knowing

that she now could get pregnant without risking his suspicion.

   At the next morning Cesare woke up, because the bed was shaking.  When
he opened his eyes, he saw his young wife straddling his face and then she
pressed her hot pussy directly on his mouth.

   ANTONIA: When you refuse to fuck me at the evening, I need to get my
marital rights at least in the morning.
Cesare was unable to reply, because she sat tightly on his face and his
mouth was full of her tangy, hairy pussy.  A big amount of her juices were
running in his mouth and he lapped them up eagerly.  Antonio moaned naughty
things, while she enjoyed two very satisfying orgasms on his tongue and she

was very pleased that he `cleaned' her so well.  What Cesare didn't know
was, that Antonia already had a little visit from Francesco and she
received two big loads of cum in her fertile pussy.



   Act 11 - The `secret' encounter:

   SANDRA: Hello Cesare, come in quickly.  Hopefully nobody saw you coming
to our house.  I don't like the idea that anybody tells this to Francesco.
Sandra pulled him into the big apartment and only after that he could
look at her luscious body.  She stood in the corridor, in front of him and
only wore a very short night that only covered her upper body until her
waist.  She `forgot' to wear panties (she hissed to him, smiling) and he
could see her thick, dark pussyhair.  Her sexy outfit was emphasized by her
silky black stockings, which covered her legs up to her mid-thigh.  She
stood there in high heels which let her long, perfect legs appear still
longer and through the silky frabric of her nighty he could see her erect

nipples.

   SANDRA: You like the ...things, I wear at home, don't you.  This naughty
things are a gift from Francesco.
Sandra used her most seducing voice and as she felt, how amazed he was
from her sight, she turned around slowly to present him her backside and

her luscious, round ass-cheeks.
CESARE: Sandra, you're adorable
SANDRA: I'm happy that you like my...appearance.  I feel...excited too,
when i wald through the apartment, only wearing this skimpy things.  Would
you like to feel between my legs, how excited??
She took his hand and guided it directly between her shapely legs. 
Cesares hand was shaking as he felt the wetness between her legs.  Her

pussy lips seemed swollen from the excitement.

   SANDRA: And I feel this...the entire morning.  If you could guess how
much I longed for your greedy tongue.
Cesare fell to his knees in front of her and wanted to press his face

directly between her legs, but she still played along with him.

   SANDRA: I'm sorry, I had two glasses of champaign this morning
and...before we...you know, I had to go to the toilet.  But you can wait
for me in the living room.

   She turned and went away in direction to the bathroom.
CESARE: Sandra, please allow me to be with you in the bathroom...

   She turned her head and looked at him seductively.

   SANDRA: Cesare!  Naughty boy!  But when I look at the bulge in your
trousers, it seems I can't stop you...
In the bathroom, Sandra really made a show for him.  Very slowly she
lifted her little nighty and squatted on the toilet.  All the time she kept

eye-contact with Cesare, who seemed very excited to look at a women peeing.
SANDRA: Did you ever see a women...relieve?
CESARE: To be honest, no.  But...with you, everything is soo different.
SANDRA: You flatter me, Cesare.  But why don't you come a little bit
closer?

   Now he knelt in front of her, his eyes glued to her lewdly spread legs.

   SANDRA: Now...I'll peeing soon.  Do you wanna touch my little pussy
while I'm doing it, my dear?
He stretched out his hands the same time she asked him and he touched
her pussy exactly that moment when the first stream of her warm urin came
out between her legs.  She moaned loud as she felt his soft pressure on her
excited pussy and seconds later she had a small orgasm, still peeing over
his hand.  And then, suddenly she stood up and the last few splashs of her

urin hit his face.  With a mixture of disgust and excitement he took this
humilation and then he looked at her, still standing with slightly spread
legs in front of him.

   SANDRA: Ooopps, Cesare, how could THAT happen.  I'm soo sorry, but you
excited me soo much with your hand.  Your so wonderful.  But please allow
that I go over to the bidet to...fresh-up a little bit.
She stopped in mid-sentence and looked at him seducingly.  Cesare
reacted as she anticipated.  Without hesitation, he bend forward and
pressed his face between her spread legs.  He pushed his tongue deep in her
squishy pussy and licked her like mad.  Sandra felt her next orgasm, much

harder than the one before.

   SANDRA: Cesare, you'll kill me.  But please, let us, after you...cleaned
me soo excuisite, go to the living room.
Ignoring him now, she stepped out of the bathroom and Cesare hurried to
follow her.  His eyes were all the time at her salacious shaking ass-cheeks

and her long legs, while she went in front of him.

   CESARE: I couldn't sleep the whole night, just because I thought of you
and your perfect body, Sandra.  Please allow me to make love to you...right
now.
They were both standing in the middle of the room and she looked at him
provocatively.  Though he was taller than Sandra, they were eye-level,

because of her heeled sandals.

   SANDRA: Right now?  You want to...take me with your cock right here?  In
the middle of the room?  To push your steel hard cock in my little hot
cunt?
She hissed her words and was very close with her face to his.  He

inhaled her sexy perfume and was fascinated from her exciting appearance.

   SANDRA: You want to press your body against mine...lick at my naked
tits...while you shoot your goo inside my belly?
While she talked dirty to him, she opened his trousers and pulled out
his throbbing cock.  They stood so close together that the tip of his cock
now touched her dense pussy hair.  She hold his cock with a tight grip and

wanked him hard.

   SANDRA: Yes, I want to feel your nice hard cock NOW in my pussy, dear
Cesare.  I want to feel your hot goo in my pussy...and tonight I will offer
it to Francesco and he has to lick me clean...
This few very naughty words triggered Cesares orgasm.  Sandras expert
fingers did the rest and Cesares body started to shake hard...and then he
shot an enormous load of his white goo on her dark pussy hair and on her
belly, up to her navel.  He shot at least ten times and the last three
squirts his her thighs and fell on her feet and sandals, while Sandra still

jerked his cock.  Cesare almost collapsed, because of his strong orgasm. 
As he relaxed after a coulple of seconds, he felt how Sandra released his
cock and looked furious to him.

   SANDRA: This is your understanding of the passion, you promised me
yesterday?  You wanted to make enduring love to me, to please me.  And now,
instead, you heat up yourself by looking at me while I'm peeing and then,
that wasn't enough, you shoot much too early...messing up my body with your
cum.
Sandra seemed to loose control about herself, but she just acted this
way.  Secretly, she was amused about the expression in his face, his urgend

plea for apologize.

   CESARE: I'm so sorry, dear Sandra, but you made me loose my head with
your exciting...naughty words.
SANDRA: When you already go mad about my exciting...naughty words, how
would you satisfy me??  No, thanks for today.  I think, it's better you go
home now and train yourself a little bit in modesty.
She turned away from him and went to the shelf.  It seems, she wanted to
take one of the books and start to read.  But no, she wanted to test his

reaction, when she present him her delicious backside.  With still open
trousers, Cesare came closer to his adorable mistress and stood so close to
her that the tip of his semi-erect cock touched her butt.
CESARE: If there is just one way to...calm down you, dear Sandra...
SANDRA: ...then you would do WHAT?  Dear Cesare, our encounter to day
was a mistake and I'm sorry about that.  You left your very attractive wife
at home and you don't need a mistress.  And I can take care of myself when
it comes to get satisfaction.
Cesare was speechless.  She spoke open about cheating on Francesco.  But
it was special interesting for Cesare to have such an independent and

self-confident women as his mistress.

   SANDRA: And believe me, Cesare, it's not a big problem for me to find a
man, who really adores my beauty and who really takes care about my
satisfaction - more than on his.
CESARE: But, even I, I would do everything to...
Sandra turned around to him and Cesare stopped speaking immediately. 
She looked at him with her most seductive smile, pulled his head towards
her and pushed her wet tongue in his mouth.  Just as Cesare realized what

she was doing, she broke the kiss.
SANDRA: If this is true...go on your knees and kiss my feet.
Her tone was determining and also her eyes didn't seem to tolerate
protest.  Cesare felt that she will kick him out of the apartment when he

starts a discussion now.  Hesitatingly he went to his knees and bend down.
First he gave her a quick kiss on her right, then her left feet.  But
Sandra slipped off her high-heeled sandals and hold her feet directly to
his face - as a sign that this wasn't enough for her.  Only after Cesare
started to suck on all her toes, she told him, that it was enough for now.

   SANDRA: Not bad.  I think, no domestic in our house would have done a
better job.  But now I want to feel your eager tongue somewhere
else...between my ass-cheeks.
She spoke to him in a provocative voice and then she turned away to
kneel on a chair and rested her elbows on the back of the chair.  Cesare
hated her verbal comparison with a domestic, but the sight she gave him now
let him forget this humilation.  Sandra stretched our her round, luscious
ass lewdly to him and he could see her dripping wet pussy between her legs.
Her thick, dark pussy hair went from between her legs to a part of her

ass-crack.

   SANDRA: What are you waiting for, Cesare?  Or do you shot your load
again?
Without turning her head to him she wiggled her ass and invited him to
lick her.  Her hand went between her legs and he could see how her fingers

caressed her swollen pussy.  Cesare hurried in her direction and pressed
his face between her soft ass-cheeks.  First he pushed his tongue between
her squishy pussy lips and slurped her rich juices.  Then, aroused from her
fragrance, he pushed his tonge between her sexy cheeks, while he heard her
moans and her encouraging whispers.  Cesares cock grew fast and had the
same strength like before his orgasm and he took him in his hand, while he
stood up behind her.
CESARE: You bitch!  Now I'll fuck your horny ass until you cum.
It was more a furious moan than speaking and Sandra was impressed from
his sudden resolutness.  She was moaning in excitement too and couldn't

barely wait for his passionate attack.
SANDRA: Uuhh yess... you stud, fuck me...fuck my ass...
She was in pure ecstasy as she felt the hot tip of his cock at the
entrance of her ass.  Even the pain she felt as he penetrated her,

increased her excitement.  Cesare was a completely different person now,
that he felt how much she liked his new behaviour.  With his strong hands
he kneaded her pretty tits through the thin material of her nighty.

   CESARE: Yesss, you horny slut...you like it, don't you?  You deserve it
to be fucked in your tight ass...
Both were moaning loud and Sandra was surprised how enduring, hard and
passionate he was fucking her.  Again and again she squeezed him with her
inner muscles until she felt, how his whole body stiffened and he pumped

his hot cum deep into her ass.

   CESARE: Ummhh you little bitch.  Now, did I proove, that I'm man enough
to satisfy you?
Still breathless he pulled his cock out of her and closed his trousers.
Sandra kept, deep satisfied in her bend-over position on the chair and

enjoyed the feeling of her recent orgasm.
CESARE: Tomorrow I'll cum back to fuck you hard again.  So, be prepared.
With a little smack on her ass he left her in the living room and went
to the door.  Sandra smiled and barely couldn't wait to tell Antonia, that

she drew out such a performance from Cesare.

   She could tell her immediately, because Antonia was right at this time
in her apartment too.  She lay exhausted on the bed, because she received,
after a long fuck, her third load of Francescos cum in her fertile pussy.
Francesco already left her, because he had, besides his two exciting
mistresses, to do something in his business.

   SANDRA: Hello my dear.  Uhh, the whole room smells like sex.  You were
really ...passionate with my fiancee, hmm?

   Sandra went through the room and slipped under the covers to her friend.

   ANTONIA: And, regarding to the impression on your face, you had a lot of
fun with my Cesare, hmm?
SANDRA: Yess...really.  To say the truth: If you handle him right, he's
a real stud.  He came over me like a mad man...and then he even fucked me
in my ass.  He was like an animal.
Antonia looked at her in disbelief, but she could tell from Sandras
expression, that it was the truth.  After that, both women exchanged, with
a lot of giggles, from the exciting things they did this morning and they

also made plans, what they'll do with them in the future.