Tuesday, January 22, 2013

How do you solve a problem like Maria pt 6 SeXStoRY

“How do you solve a problem like Maria”? Chapter Six “or Seven ………….. Poor Elsa’s arse was still on fire despite the soothing bath and the lotion so lovingly applied by Georg. She had been so brave to accept the spanking, caning and tawsing that Georg had decreed was appropriate. Her bottom would be bright red for weeks but even that couldn’t ease the itch between her legs. She still craved cock! Sometimes Elsa though that she could fuck every man in Austria and still beg for more. So many of the men she fucked had short dicks and came so, so quickly ,leaving her unsatisfied and frustrated. Some were just too old for the job and could barely raise a boner and Elsa had to finish herself off with her long probing fingers. Georg was one of those “special” men who had the stamina and the huge girth and length that could turn any woman into a howling whore . After all ,she had seen Georg in action with here s****r which had left her with a lasting fantasy to be stretched as her own s****r had been. Whether she could take Georg’s eleven inches into her cunt ..She thought so. But her arsehole? Could it possibly stretch that far? Even the street whores in the city were reluctant to take large men up the bottom hole as a failure meant no pay and the whores preferred to suck them off or take them in the cunt. The risk of pregnancy was overshadowed by hunger. Although Georg had locked the door the latch could easily be opened had Elsa chosen to leave. Georg was not a rapist and Elsa was gagging to taste the pleasure’s of Georg’s mighty weapon . She had taken the entire cock into her sweet mouth and knew she could take him into her steaming cunt……. Her poor bottom though….. ………………………………................................................................................................................................ Georg was very excited at the prospect of fucking his beautiful s****r in law but hid he eagerness well as he lay on the huge bed stroking his massive shaft. “How do you want me then “ said Elsa with her coy and innocent looking expression she knew worked with all men. “I am all but worn out” smiled Georg. “You can fuck me for a change”! Elsa was still completely nude and wondered if she should put on her silk stocking and garter belt the men seemed to love so much. She glanced at the sensual garments still on the chair but Georg shook his head as if to say “no”…… Elsa still looked gorgeous with her slim body and perfectly proportioned and firm tits as she positioned herself over her lovers huge frame. Her clean shaven cunt was indeed steaming as she lowered herself slowly onto Georg’s huge purple helmet. The length she knew should take. Elsa had had huge dildo’s inside her . The width was a different matter. She lowered herself slowly .inch after inch disappeared into her hungry snatch . Elsa had never felt so stretched!. It was wonderful . No pain at all . Elsa raised her cunt only to plunge downwards in a sea of pure bliss. Georg had “bottomed “ out on Elsa’s cervix. Elsa was close to cumming in seconds but she knew that Georg was seeking another passage to paradise. It was never Georg’s intention to allow his whore s****r in law to orgasm as he fingered her arsehole indicating where he wanted to go now. Elsa pointed Georg’s prick at her gaping shitter and once again started the process of engulfment. Elsa had been “butt plugged” in the past and enjoyed the experience but with nothing as large or thick as Georg. Gravity assisted in the insertion of Georg’s bell end and Elsa took a goodly inch into her fundament. She felt a tremendous urge to fart but of course this was impossible. Elsa was firmly “plugged”! Her legs began to tremble as inch by inch Georg violated her tender and slimy arsehole. Her face at first pale and unblemished was turning a bright red and she was puffing like a steam train as Georg had but two inches to complete penetration ………………………………......... Surely she could go no further. Elsa was totally full. Or so she thought. Georg reached for Elsa’s thighs and with his powerful hand and arms pulled her downwards as Elsa felt her intestines and bladder were about to burst asunder! Elsa was completely “ensconced” on Georg’s might y tool! Georg allowed her to rest momentarily and praised her for her achievement. At that point Elsa’s legs gave up the struggle and she sat firmly down . Placing his huge hands under Elsa’s fine and now fat, red arse cheeks he was able to raise her up as his dick slid inexorably out of her . As the Purple helmet emerged Elsa farted with relief just as George allowed her to sink once again to the “balls”! Elsa had no control as Georg arse fucked her over and over until Elsa thought she would surely faint . Georg could take no more either and with a mighty groan he filled Elsa’s hole with a months worth of creamy spunk! His cock throbbed several times as it subsided and “plopped” out of Elsa’s very sore but very loose arse. Elsa lay on her side ,still nude as the spunk drained from her forming a pool of manly delight. Elsa was ,to use the vernacular ….. “Fucked”! Georg was more than pleased with the outcome . He had taught Elsa a lesson she richly deserved . He would ensure that Elsa would no longer be selling her cunt to all comers and that any caning of her arse would be for his own pleasure and not for the scum of Vienna. Elsa would never return to the capital . Georg would see to that! ………………………………................................................................................................................................ Georg sent for a pair of maids to clean up the sticky mess and change the bed completely . The maids could barely refrain from smiling as they saw the sticky spunk and knew pretty much what had expired on the bed. Georg’s cock was as satisfied more than it had been for months and for a change was no longer erect. The next day Max drove back to Vienna alone and it is now that Max leaves this story for ever. ………………………………............................................................................................................................. It was a glorious spring Sunday four days later and the hills were alive with the sound of cow bells ringing. Maria was at the pianoforte and the c***dren were standing close by singing A local song about a certain white mountain flower. Georg was sitting in a large wing chair smoking and smiling. Maria and his c***dren would certainly sing well he thought to himself. From his vantage point the Baron could see through the piano legs . Maria’s cunt was fully exposed of course and George was enjoying the view as Maria’s bare naked pussy seemed to wink at him. The girls were taking lovingly to Maria and she had only caned Marta and Maria once more that week and not severely at that . An idea was beginning to take shape in Captain von Trapps mind. End of Chapter six In chapter seven the Captain visit’s the c***dren’s school and also the Abbey With a proposal and a surprise for Ms Finkelstien and a terrible shock for the Mother Superior ……………………….

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