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NotYourChick
Carrie
Natalie
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Jan
Eve
MaxandLizforever
Destiny
MsBuffyAnneSummers
Happy Valentine's Day everyone ! 
Chapter Nine
Maria rolled onto her side and snuggled next to Michael was sleeping. Last night was so funny. As she recalled the moments where she and Michael had spent outside trying to find a place that sold condoms, she placed a gentle kiss on his lips. He was so considerate and affectionate towards her. She always went for the bad guys and loved rough sex but Michael was gentle and slow with her; she had never made love with anyone and last night she had a taste of that pleasurable experience.
It was funny, sexy and amazing in a nutshell.
Maria scrambled out of the car and ran after Michael, his pants almost slid off as he jogged towards the shops. Maria snorted and the same happened to her, her boobs kept slipping out of the night gown as she ran and held her breasts. "Michael wait up!"
Michael placed his palm against the glass and knocked it a few times; instead the shop owner was cleaning up and looked at Michael, confused.
"Hey man, can you just sell me a box of condoms?" Michael asked, fogging up the glass with his breath.
The shop owner took once glance at him and noticed that Michael's pants were pooled around his foot. He was wearing boxers and the shop owner, an old man of fifty eight years shook his head; believing that Michael was one of those bad boys he didn't want to get involved with.
"What?!" Michael banged the glass, crying out in disbelief. He had a midlife crisis here and this dude was denying him a box of condoms?
Maria reached the shop and noticed it was closed. "Michael he's not gunna open up. Let's go somewhere else."
The shop owner dropped the broom and walked towards the glass. Michael was relieved for a moment but his mouth dropped when the shop owner flashed him the finger. "I ain't no evil bastard." He said in a broken English accent, yelling through the glass.
"What?!" Maria laughed, clearly she believed that this guy was crazy.
"I ain't no evil bastard." Michael returned, getting angry that this shop owner wasn't letting him buy a box of condoms. "It's just a box of condoms man, it's not gunna kill you! Jesus!"
"I no evil bastard." The man repeated, ignoring Michael's protests.
Maria grabbed Michael's arm and lead him away. "Come on, I think Wellbeing's open."
The next thirty minutes, Michael and Maria ran into the small store 'wellbeing' and Michael dashed to a particular aisle. The lady at the counter froze in the middle of fixing her hair, no one else was in the shop and she was just about to close up. The way Michael and Maria were acting scared her. They were like two mad cave people, pushing products out of the way as if they were digging for treasure or something. Michael tossed a few tampons on the floor and dropped some tubes of lubes in search for condoms.
"Where are they?" He groaned, scanning the shelves for condoms.
Maria spotted a box of durex, extra ribbed and flavored; without thinking she grabbed it and ran to the aisle. Michael grabbed another box and followed where he paid for the condoms.
"Thanks." Michael winked at the lady, grabbed the condoms and Maria before they dashed out of the shop, ready to finally have sex.
Michael and Maria finally reached Maria's apartment and the next thing they knew that was happening was they were kissing the daylights out of each other. Maria initiated the kiss and threw herself on Michael. They were in her apartment and rolling across the walls, sucking face.
Michael helped Maria on the bed and they stripped, she spread her legs and Michael tore the foil package; sheathing his erection with the latex, he settled in between her legs and slid inside her.
The remainder of the night was spent taking it slow and using up as much condoms as they could.
As Maria finished thinking about last night's amusement. Micheal had woken up and smiled at her. "Morning muffin."
****
Liz whimpered, Max's grunts were getting stronger as he lapped up her feminine juices; his rapid tongue pressing firmly against her clit before dipping into her folds. He enjoyed every last drop of her, tasting her and swallowing her essence. Liz felt submissive and it was a huge turn on, letting Max dominate her in bed. She had never felt so good and every time they had sex, it was better then the last time. His huge cock or his tongue would do wonders to her body. She was addicted to him.
"Ahhh don't stop.." She moaned, shutting her eyes as she was almost close to yet another orgasm.
With the last sweep of his tongue over her clit, she bucked up and shuddered in release. Her breath was ragged as her orgasm took it's toll. Max watched her face as she came, he loved it when she reached her orgasm. He loved it when he caused her to orgasm. But he wanted more; he was a greedy man when it came to Liz Parker. It would never be enough, he wanted to plough into her body until he was so tired but sleep was out of the question. He hadn't slept all night; he had either watched her sleep or had fucked her.
He loved her snatch, he could lick her for hours and never get bored. But then his cock was straining, wanting release out of his boxers. The only place his dick wanted to be was in Liz's pussy.
So he ordered her to get up, he stood up and dropped his boxers. She was already naked and he asked her to stand against a wall. She did as he ordered and he lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around him and he entered her warmth. She had told him that she was now taking the pill and he had believed her. He wanted to cum inside her; it made him feel like she belonged to him when he came inside her. He was leaving a part of himself in her, this woman was his for the taking; he felt so possessive of her.
Liz cried out again in pleasure as he began to pump steadily in her. Soon, his plunging was deeper and faster. She thought she was going to fall apart right there. He was so strong, he could fuck her and hold her at the same time. His hands were underneath her butt, coaxing her to take as much of she could of him.
"Mmmmm." She moaned, holding on to his shoulder as she slid back and forth over his shaft.
"Urgh..." Max grunted, his hips moving faster and faster with each thrust.
They moaned together as her walls clenched around him, coaxing his seed from him.
I love you , Max thought as he flashed his eyes at Liz for one split second as he came, spurting his semen out inside her. Some of it dribbled out of her, sliding down between her walls and his penis.
As they came down from their high, they rested their forehead against each others.
"Wow." Liz breathed happily.
*****
Kyle found himself having the best sexual moments in his life's history ever. He wasn't a virgin but had forgotten how good sex could be. He had slept with his past girlfriends, but it was nothing special. They always ended up in the missionary style. His orgasms were quick and nothing special either. It was like drinking beer. He didn't crave it but it was just there.
But with Tess Harding. Dayum. She put the heat in fire. She put the o in orgasm.
They had fucked like rabbits in the back of his car, he had her straddling him and they fucked until they both came. The car had moved violently with each surge. But that still wasn't enough.
She had the mouth of a brand new vacuum. Her suction was so strong that once she plugged her lips around his straining shaft, Kyle thought he was going to die.
"Oh baby.." Kyle grunted, lightly thrusting his penis in her mouth and gently grabbed her golden locks that fanned out over his bare thighs.
Because her grip on him was so tight, it added to the pressure and he felt himself near to his orgasm; his eight orgasm that is. He knew by the end of it, he'd be completely spent and would need weeks of recovering but he didn't care. It was one of the best moments in his life.
He just wished he met Tess sooner.
As for Tess, she enjoyed being the one to lead. Kyle had no idea about all the tricks of sex and she was happy to teach him. She was starting to grow fond of him. He wasn't stiff or serious like her exes who had no life in them. He was playful and so willing. It gave her more confidence to explore and to develop feelings for him. He was more then a nice guy, he was Kyle.
She moved her lips up gently and then down, she peeked through her blonde hair to look at his eyes. It just turned him on even more and when she picked up the pace, he shot his load into her mouth a few seconds later. Tess licked her lips and swallowed everything.
Kyle was right about her mouth being like a Hoover. He shuddered into her mouth as she finished him off and then unplugged herself from him.
"So do I get my dinner date now?" She teased, leaning back to expose her pert breasts to his hungry gaze.
Kyle nodded eagerly, his voice shaky from all the orgasms he just had. "Y-yeah. I suppose so."
****
Liz had sat there for under an hour; holding a big silk material draped over her shoulders and allowing one breast to be exposed. She draw her knees up for this painting, one leg was almost lying down flat against the Victorian seat and the other was perfectly bent with the knee facing the ceiling. She had a look of nymph, her lips were partly drawn to give her a seductive look.
Her skin was golden olive, making her look like she had been tanning herself. Max had gotten the matching shade of paint and enjoyed painting her. He took care in painting her, making sure the painting was just as perfect as her.
Her dark hair was slightly spread out, it was a little damp and he loved it that way. She also had smudged eyeliner over both of her upper and lower eyelashes. She had a little pink blush on her cheeks but her lips were a light pink.
Max couldn't stop staring at her. He was just so happy that she had agreed to let him paint her for longer. He was also relieved that this wasn't his last project of her.
When he was finished, she stood up and wrapped the material around her naked body. He showed her and she was in awe.
"Do I really look that beautiful?" She asked him, unable to believe what the painting showed her. She was not that beautiful. In her eyes, she was a plain Jane trying to be pretty. Gavin had never said she was beautiful, they had an argument about it and she was told that she was ok but not pretty; he told her that a guy like him would choose a blonde slut over her any day and that really hurt her.
But when she looked back, she realised a guy like him was a complete loser. Of course he would go for blonde sluts because they liked dogs. He was a dog.
"This is the truth." Max replied, looking at his painting. "You are beautiful, in my eyes." He added, he didn't care if the world didn't agree with him; he thought she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen and for him that was enough. Nothing would ever change that, even if he met the world's most beautiful girl because nothing could compare to Liz in his mind. She really was one of a kind, he had never seen a girl like her before; a celestial beauty in her own simplicity. Now that was true beauty. He had waited so long for her to come to him.
As if she had read his mind, Liz dropped the silk material off herself and hugged up; naked. Max wrapped his arms around her and stroked her back with his painted fingertips.
"No one's ever told me that before." She confessed while shedding tears of joy. She hadn't expected him to say those words again, he was her painter and the guy who she enjoyed having sex with. She hadn't seen him as a potential partner because she wasn't sure about him; he was a hot guy and she knew he had fucked many women before her. Could he actually have feelings like she did? Liz had gotten so caught up in his lust that she was not aware of his feelings developing for her; Feelings of love and friendship.
She had believed he was only doing his job and wanted a good fuck from it too. Now was she a little confused. Part of her did not believe him and the other part of her did; she was stuck between her rational side and her irrational side. Should she be sad or happy?
He still thought she was beautiful. It had been weeks but he wasn't tired of her.
He
would never be.
****
Max smiled as Liz returned with chocolate sundaes. It was her favorite, she loved that stuff. He had insisted that they go out for coffee or something and she took him to Starbucks. He hadn't been there much because he'd get Tess to order takeout for him and he'd drink and eat alone at the studio. The only time he had eaten with someone was with his family.
He had never been on a date but had slept with some women. It wasn't that much, he wasn't the world's notorious player but he was no prude either. Women threw themselves at him; being a guy, he picked the pretty ones and slept with them. It was one night stands, after that they were used materials. They didn't faze him anymore. But with Liz, he could sit and stare at her for hours on end and go to Starbucks with her. He knew she was the one when they first went out to their dinner date. He never ate with a woman who wasn't his sister or mother. They'd expect more from him. He made it clear to women he wanted one night stands; some of them accepted, some of them didn't. They became stalkers and Max had to pay the law to get them away from him.
"What?" Liz blushed when she noticed him stare at her while she starting to feast on her sundae.
Max looked at his own sundae and then back at Liz. "Nothing." He gave her a small smile. He was dying to tell her but he was scared; scared for the first time in his life that he may actually be the one to be rejected.
***
"Well here we are." Michael hurried out of his car, making sure he was in time to open the door for Maria who stepped out in a glitzy dress that he just brought her today. Before making plans, he had dragged her to a nice designer shop where he was good friends with the owner's handyman who worked a lot in there. He had offered him a discount but the dress was expensive as heaven!
Maria was impressed with the dress Michael got for her but she was expecting to wear a normal top with a casual skirt. He had even rented them a nice car; he couldn't afford a limo. Michael was determined to make this the best date for her, even though it would empty his bank account out.
He was dressed in a neat tux himself, he hated them and called them monkey suits; but for Maria's sake he wore them. She would be expecting a man, not a boy for this evening.
He slammed the door shut and tossed the keys to the valet. "Take care of that baby for me will ya?" Michael said, putting on a confident tone to his mimicked act he saw in a movie once. He walked smooth and held his arm out for Maria, with his other arm he stopped the valet by sticking out a ten dollar bill. "Keep the change." Michael said.
The valet accepted and got into the car. Maria hooked her arm with Michael's. "Wow, Chez Pierre's.." Maria nodded and then asked why Michael had taken her there instead of McDonalds or the new burger place that opened up last week.
"Well first dates are to make impressions and I wanted to make a good one.....and besides I think you're worth this fancy place." Michael blushed, biting his bottom lip. He hoped she was impressed with him.
"Been here much?" He added a question, he was curious.
"Once."
Maria was thinking that it was a nice place but a tad intimidating. The people that usually dined here were obnoxious pathetic rich people who loved to flash their money in people's faces, or so she thought when she saw Kyle walk in with some Blondie. He just walked right past and didn't notice her at all.
"What in the world?" Maria squinted ahead of her as Michael whisked them in, stopping towards the guy whose job it was to show customers to their seats.
"Table for two please." Michael said, feeling like the richest man in the world. With Maria on his arm in a rich swanky place, he felt like he was born and raised in Vegas. A man of money and that made his heart swell.
"Follow me." Another man appeared, showing them to their tables.
Maria spotted Kyle and Tess sitting right next to their assigned table and Kyle stopped in the middle of his conversation. "Maria!" Kyle grinned, standing up to hug her.
"I am
so shocked to see you here, you out of all people!" He told her, "I thought you
hated this place." Kyle said out loudly, causing Michael to flinch.
Michael wondered who this guy was and then realised his name; he was the guy who sometimes stayed around in Maria's house. "Michael.." Maria withdrew from her best friend. "You know Kyle, my best friend." She introduced them. "Kyle, he's our handyman and my date."
Kyle and Michael reluctantly shook hands. Michael was unfriendly but Kyle was polite; he was happy that Maria finally got a man for tonight. She barely dated anyone.
"So she
hates this place huh?" Michael asked Kyle, feeling the bile rise in his throat. Why didn't Maria tell him sooner? Maybe he could have saved on his money and the embarrassment; they could have gone to a local joint instead where they would not bump into Kyle.
"Avoids it like the plague." Kyle laughed, unaware that his lightly honesty was causing Michael to dislike him even more.
Maria cleared her throat and hit Kyle lightly with her shiny purse. "Who’s your date?" The woman looked familiar but Maria couldn't remember her name; Jess or Tess or something like that.
"Oh Tess..." Kyle stepped aside and proudly revealed his date who stood up and shook hands with Maria. "She's my date."
"Hi." Maria and Tess shook hands. "Come here much?" Maria asked.
"Not really." Tess shook her head. "But it's a nice place."
"It is." Michael agreed, hoping Maria really liked this place after all.
"Tess this is Michael and Michael this is Tess, Kyle's date." Maria introduced after shaking hands with Tess.
"Hi." Michael gave her a small wave which Tess returned.
"Well let's sit out. We got ourselves a double date." Maria laughed and then Michael grabbed her chair, holding it open for her so she could sit.
"Wow, a gentleman." Kyle observed with a grin. "Neat."
"Thanks." Maria swept her hair back as she sat down, embarrassed. She wasn't one of those pathetic rich ladies who couldn't do anything for themselves.
Next, Michael offered to peel her coat off her. It was slightly embarrassing because she was sitting down and he started to pick on her coat, her arms up in awkward places as he tugged the coat of her. Kyle and Tess sat down and watched.
"Michael if you just..." Maria moaned underneath the material of her fur coat that was now suffocating her. Michael was completely unaware and was trying to find the damn buttons.
"Maybe I should-" Tess offered her help but Michael quickly shot her back down.
"No I got it." Michael put her back in her chair again; he didn't want to look like a useless man, especially when he was on a double date now.
The waiter returned with menus and stopped, looking at them in a strange way. He said nothing but then when he heard Maria moan loudly underneath her coat, he stepped it. "Sir what's going on?" He asked Michael who tore the coat in half of Maria and went flying backwards, crashing onto an empty table.
The table collapsed and so did Michael who held two pieces of faux fur in his hand. "Well that was cheap." He wore a sheepish smile, holding up the halves of Maria's coat as they all looked at him.
"Oh my gosh..." Maria looked bewildered and so embarrassed.
"You're paying for that damage." The waiter observed, making a note in his order pad and was too busy to care for any injury that Michael might have sustained during that unfortunate event.
Kyle laughed. "That's funny."
"Kyle." Tess rolled her eyes, "You should help him."
Kyle took off and went to help Michael up. "I can do it myself." Michael tore his arm away from Kyle, feeling like a complete loser now.
"I'm so sorry." Maria apologized to the waiter. "I should have just taken my coat off."
Michael walked back to their table and took out fifty dollars. "There....." He slapped it in the waiter's hand. "That should cover it."
The waiter gawped. "That table cost 200 and fifty dollars. You still have 200 to pay mister."
"Fu-" Michael was about to flash him the finger but Tess had walked up, shoving two hundred dollars in to the waiter's hand.
"Here you go." Tess said, closing her purse. "That should cover it."
The waiter thanked her and left to report the incident to the manager. Michael felt like crap and Maria thanked Tess who shrugged it off.
"Why did you pay him for?" Kyle asked, feeling annoyed. "That man might cheat you. You never know these days."
"It's ok really. As long as we get served." Tess replied, sitting back down in her seat.
Michael returned to his chair, distraught but still trying to act like a gentleman. So far, he sucked. He put the torn coat onto a spare chair. He pulled out his own chair and begin to sit down but missed. Maria met his gaze as he landed on the floor, humiliated.
Michael quickly scrambled up and grabbed his chair closer. "Whooops...ohh crap sorry about that" He blushed again in embarrassment. What was up with him lately? Maria would be so turned off.
Maria giggled. "It's ok honey, just relax."
"I'm so sorr-" Michael was about to reach for her hand but knocked down a pepper grinder. "Shit." He grabbed it and placed it back up.
Maria giggled. "Hey, don't worry." She grabbed Michael's hand. "It'll be ok."
Michael nodded. It will be ok. He sure did hope so.
*****
They had another waiter who was more friendly and polite. The evening went down just fine and Michael had managed to not knock anything over. After desert, Michael was so full that he felt if he moved even just a little.....he would throw up.
He didn't know how Tess and Kyle managed it. They were dancing now, to slow jazz. They looked so happy together, so much like normal couples. Tess had her head resting against Kyle's shoulder, he was sort of a short guy and any girl could rest their head on his shoulder.
It looked so easy, seeing them sway slowly to Jazz. Maria started to dance in her chair, wishing she was out there now. She loved Jazz. Michael didn't know that of course. He thought she'd sit this one out but she was humming to the saxophone tune.
"I love Jazz." She told Michael.
I don't..... Michael cringed, it was so boring and had no beats at all. He preferred electric music like Mika or something. But his type of music was Pop. Whatever was top in the charts, he loved and he knew for a fact that Jazz was never in the charts. It was so boring. Only
old people danced to Jazz, he thought miserably.
"Come and dance with me." Maria took his hand.
"Uhhhh well I'd love too....but I'm not very good at it! My mom tried to teach me while growing up...but after I almost broke her foot three times she called a halt to the lessons." Michael tried to come up with an excuse. He sucked big time at slow dancing. He literally scared girls off, he was called Bigfoot at Proms and no girl ever wanted to dance with him from Senior prom. It was a huge mistake. He could not break Maria's feet.
But she ignored him and took him out there anyway, the romantic ambience was in full swing and she wanted to have this moment with him.
She placed his hand on her back and the other hand was placed underneath her hand. They started a gentle rhythm, it was kind of easy; like sex. Michael was amused. It really did look easy, if he watched his feet. He stepped on her toes a couple of times as they turned.
"Sorry!" Michael blurted, looking horrified.
"Don't worry." Maria laughed it off. "You can massage them when we get home." She winked.
****
Max dropped Liz off at home by ten pm; they had spent all evening making love. Liz looked shyly at Max. "Well, thanks for today and thanks for giving me a lift back home." She blushed, the way he was looking at her; even in the dark she could see his eyes.
He reached out and caressed her cheek. "Goodnight Liz." He bent over and kissed her, taking her completely by surprise.
If she stayed any longer with him in his car, he'd have to have her again. He couldn't resist her. It was best if she left as soon as possible. Then he'd go home, have a cold shower and sleep alone.
That was the plan.
Liz looked a little sad but knew it was really late. Her parents would worry and she didn't want them too. "When will I see you again?" She asked and swallowed.
"Tomorrow." He kissed her forehead. "I promise."
She nodded and bid him goodnight before walking out of his car. She shut the door and waved. He smiled and waved back. She turned to her current accommodation which was a small rented house and walked towards the front door. Max sat in his car, waiting for her to get inside; he had to make sure she was safe.
She unlocked her door and turned around to see him again. He gave her a reassuring smile from the car.
Once she walked in, he started his engine and reversed. The front door was shut and he was satisfied that she reached home safely and then drove off.
***
Liz walked in her home with a huge smile on her face. Today was so perfect; she couldn't wait to be with Max again. She walked into the lounge wearing that dreamy smile and then found her parents sitting in the lounge with unreadable expressions on their faces.
Her mother held up the newspaper adds which had the job of nude art on it, it was circled in red; just the way Liz had left it. Nancy held up another piece of paper, a letter which was sent to her from Tess who helped manage the private company. Her mother read the title of the company first.
"Explicit designs. The perfect nude artistry."
"Care to explain these?" Her mother asked while Jeff glared angrily at his daughter.
, I'm posting this today because of her and she did ask more then once.