The Complex Art Of Persuasion

THE COMPLEX ART OF PERSUASION Al sat nude, on the edge of his bed, still a little wet from his recent shower. He stared at the phone in silence, only his half-aroused penis a clue to what he was thinking. Actually there were two thoughts, at the moment, that were at odds with one-another; "I shouldn't, I was just over there a few days ago." and "Damn, I need to!" Al's problem was that he always felt a little guilty about how he had to manipulate Maggie into letting him come over. He knew she didn't like the idea of cheating on her husband, but Al would always manage to coax her into relenting anyway. This had been going on for weeks, since he met her at a local laundry-mat. and he still felt guilty. OK, not that guilty. Alright, that was part of the fun! Finally he picked up the receiver and punched out the numbers. "Hello," a breathy female voice answered. "Maggie?" "Who's this?" "It's Al, c'mon, you know who this is." "Mm, hello Al. I just didn't expect to hear from you so soon." "Are you alone?" "Well..." "C'mon Maggie, is he there?" "No Al. You know he won't be home for hours." "Good. I was thinking about coming over again. I was thinking about the last time and..." "I don't know Al..." "Didn't you enjoy yourself, don't you always?" "Maybe a little..." "Maybe a little? Maggie every time I come over there your pussy is always dripping.? "Al! You shouldn't talk to me like that." "Hell, Maggie, when I shove my cock up your wet pussy you always yell 'fuck me, fuck me Al...'" "I do not..." "And, boy, last time did I ever fuck you, boy did I fuck you and you came again and again and I came so hard..." "Al, you stop that right now! I?m a married woman for God?s sakes!" "And then you sucked my dick 'til it was nice and stiff again and you got on top and guided the knob between your pretty dripping pussy lips and sat real fast..." "Oh! Al, I'm warning you, I'm going to hang up..." "And I laid back while you rode my cock and I watched your sexy tits bounce and I squeezed them and pinched your big nipples and I watched my slick cock disappear up your hungry cunt again and again and again..." "I swear Al..." "And you came again but I didn't so you rolled over on your knees and waved your gorgeous ass at me and I stood behind you and shoved my cock up that hot pussy and fucked you for all I was worth, my balls bouncing off your sexy ass, spanking it, calling you a slut, a cock-slut..." "Al..." "And then you yelled 'fuck my ass please fuck my ass' you said, and you had that KY gel all ready for me by the bed and I took the last little gob of it and lubed my stiff dick and shoved it in your little ass-hole, inching it in all the way and... ? "Al, I'm getting really, really mad..." "And you began to rock your ass back as I fucked it and spanked you some more and you begged me not to stop, not to stop Al and I didn't stop and we both came at the same time and I shot my cum up your tight reddened round ass..." "That is just about enough..." "And here I am, Maggie, just out of the shower, sitting on my bed with a raging hard-on, just thinking about all that, I?ve been thinking about all that every day since, even at work..." "Well..." "So...I?m coming over, OK?" No argument. "...OK, I guess so. But that doesn't mean I'm going to let you fuck me." "Sure Maggie, whatever you say." "With your big stiff cock." "No problem..." "And it doesn't mean that I'm going to suck on that big dick of yours 'til you cum in my mouth. And if you did cum in my mouth it doesn't mean I'd swallow it all and lick your cock and balls clean..." "Um, no problem Maggie." "So don't think you're going to come over here and treat me like some slut and fuck me and fuck me repeatedly and make me cum all over your big cock and beg you to fuck me more, like I may have done in the past. Just because you're sitting there naked and all with a big hard-on, don't think my pussy is dripping wet from all that awful, dirty talk of yours." Al was dressing awkwardly, while juggling the receiver, "I'm on my way Maggie. I'm on my way." "Well, OK, but remember what I said." "Sure, sure. Oh Maggie, can I bring anything?" "Well...I guess you could pick up some kind of lubrication, maybe some more of that KY gel you used up. But don't get any ideas, that doesn't mean I'm going to let you fuck my poor little ass with that nice big stiff dick of yours, like you always do." "I'm on my way Maggie. I'm on my way." "That doesn't mean that I'll be thinking of those big shoulders and strong arms of yours and that I'll be waiting here all showered and perfumed and naked and hungry for your cock and hot for you." "Sure thing honey." Al hung up, smiling as he ran out the door, "Works every time," he thought. Maggie hung up and grinned as she began to strip, singing softly to herself, while she danced towards the bathroom and the shower, "Works every time, works every time..." ?Who was that, darling,? came a man?s voice from another room. ?Who do you think it was, Henry?? Maggie hollered as she turned on the shower, stepped in and began to suds-up. ?Already?? Maggie?s husband had moved to the bathroom door. You?d think his dick would still be sore.? ?If it?s not it will be later,? Maggie answered back, ?You?d better get in the other room and stay there. He'll be here soon and I want to get ready for him.? ?Can I have some when he?s done? You didn?t let me last time...? ?We?ll see, Henry,? Maggie replied, smiling as she carefully shaved smooth the faint stubble from her pubic region, "we'll see..." 3420 1.39/512345