Maya & Tarik - The Test Pt. 03

"Maya, oh my god, yes..."

He grunted loudly as he pushed his cock in and out of Maya's pussy, her moans so soft and sexy with every thrust. Maya was close to reaching orgasm again, and her walls clenched around him as she again told Victor to cum inside of her. He grew closer to cumming as Maya's pussy tightened on him as she came, arching her back underneath him. The sensation sent Victor flying over the edge, and without warning, his cock unloaded deep into Maya's pussy. The feeling of his cum filling her up turned Maya on, and she worked her hips and pussy to milk Victor's cock for every drop of his cum. He grunted and moaned loudly from the intensity of the orgasm, surprised by how hard he came. Breathless, he lay on top of her.

"Holy shit. That was amazing," Victor whispered in between gasps for air. "I don't think I've ever cum that hard."

Maya chuckled and stroked Victor's back and neck as he rested on top of her, his cock softening inside her. After a few moments in her arms, Victor kissed Maya deeply, raising himself up to look deep into her eyes. He stared at her and leaned down to give her a long, soft kiss. She gently kissed him back, then pulled away to give him a soft smile. He rolled onto his back, and Maya gently slid off the bed. She grabbed her phone and headed into the bathroom, Victor staring at her magnificent body as she moved across the room.

Maya went into the bathroom and lifted one leg up onto the end of the bathtub. She positioned her phone camera in between her legs and took a photo of her pussy dripping with Victor's cum.

She texted Tarik the photo with the caption, "Guess what happened? ; )"

In less than a minute, Tarik sent back a photo of his hard cock and said, "I can't wait to taste whatever is leftover when I get home..."

Maya smiled and cleaned herself a bit before heading back into the bedroom. Victor was falling asleep when Maya returned, so she started collecting her clothes to get dressed. As she did so, he stirred in the bed, sitting up, blinking his eyes.

"Looks like I wore you out," Maya teased.

Victor laughed and lay on his side, propping himself up with his elbow, his voice drowsy and satisfied.

"You really did. That was amazing, Maya...you have no idea."

As Victor watched Maya get dressed, that sense of yearning that he felt when he was around her stretched into his stomach and chest, and he didn't want her to leave. He was hoping Maya would come back to the bed and stay longer. He wasn't ready for their time to end.

"Can't you stay? Just talk...or...maybe...go again..."

"Sorry I can't. I've got some things to do at the house, and besides, Tarik will be back late tonight, so I want to be there when he gets home."

Maya spoke gently, but firmly, as she pulled on her panties and jeans. Victor felt a pull again in his stomach, having momentarily forgotten that being alone with Maya like this was probably a fleeting experience.

"I understand."

Victor couldn't help but feel a bit dejected as he got up out of bed to walk Maya to the door, still hoping she would change her mind. Maya's t-shirt and his clothes were still in the living room, and he followed behind her, still naked and his cock beginning to harden again from watching her. Victor admired the curve of her back and her smooth, bronzed skin. He couldn't help but grab Maya from behind and pull her close to him, his fingers sliding underneath her breasts, his thumb pulling along her nipples as he kissed her shoulders.

"No Victor, I really have to go."

She pushed his arms down and away from her body and turned to face him. He looked completely dazed. Maya bent down and picked up her t-shirt, sliding it over her head.

"I'm, I'm sorry...I just...I don't want you to go."

Maya smiled and kissed him lightly on the forehead, her lips barely grazing his skin. Victor sighed, holding her hand tightly, still reluctant to let her leave.

"I'll see you soon," Maya said softly while pulling her hand away from Victor, adding, "whenever you get back to work at the house."

Victor stood up and followed Maya as she walked to the door.

"Yes, hopefully soon. Thank you... for a good time..."

Victor trailed off, not knowing what to say, just standing there naked and feeling hypnotized. Maya opened the door and stepped outside, flashing him a brilliant smile as she backed her car out of the driveway and onto the road.

Victor closed the door, and he looked down, registering that he was still completely naked. His cock was limp and aching after his time with Maya, and he was suddenly exhausted. He walked through the kitchen and quickly put away the food he had been in the middle of preparing. Not wanting to cook now, Victor grabbed a small plate of fruit and some cheese and walked through the living room to the sliding door overlooking the deck.

He opened the door and stepped out onto the damp wood surface. The breeze felt good on his bare skin, and the coolness of the wind was very refreshing. The rain had stopped, at least momentarily, and even though it was dark, the clouds were clearing, and the moon struggled to come into view in the late evening sky. For Victor, it was clear that while life in some ways, was about to go back to normal, it would also never be the same.

--

Tarik arrived home around midnight, and he bounded into the house, desperately looking for Maya. The rain had started again, and he found her in their bedroom, opera on the stereo and reading by the fire with the windows open, letting in the cool air. He crept up behind her, running his fingers lightly along her head and neck. Maya looked back at him and smiled. He moved to stand in front of her and bent down to give her a long, deep kiss.

Without a word, Tarik knelt down in front of Maya and, wrapping his arms around her hips, pressed his face into her crotch and inhaled deeply. It had been so long since he had smelled another man on her, and he was already intoxicated. He looked up at Maya, who was smiling down at him, her fingers coiled in his hair. She was wearing a short nightgown, and Tarik pushed it up her legs, revealing her white lace panties. He breathed deeply again and licked his lips.

"Did you clean him out from your pussy?"

"Nope."

Tarik reached up and slid his fingers in the strap of Maya's panties and gently worked them down around her hips, giving them a sniff as he pulled them around her knees. He kissed her knees and worked his way up her thighs, running his tongue and teeth along her smooth skin as she sighed underneath him. Tarik gently pushed Maya's thighs apart as he drew closer to her pussy, the smell of sex still lingering. He wrapped his arms underneath her legs and pulled her closer to him, her legs draped over his shoulders as he buried his face in her pussy. He went straight for her canal, some last bits of Victor's cum still lingering and mixing with Maya's own juices. He tongued her pussy, feeling Maya's remaining cum ooze onto his tongue. Tarik moaned, and Maya ran her fingers through his hair, smiling down at him.

"Mmm...you seem a little raw, my love. Was he too rough with you?"

Tarik looked up at Maya from between her legs, his brow furrowed in concern.

"Not rough...just clumsy maybe. I don't think he's very experienced. And the stubble on his face was pretty rough and itchy."

"I see...do you want an ice pack?"

Tarik was still concerned, and rested his face on the inside of Maya's thigh as he gently stroked her mound and her outer lips.

"No, it will be fine. Let's maybe have a soak in the hot tub instead? I've missed you terribly."

Maya leaned forward to kiss Tarik, the taste of her juice and a hint of Victor's cum lingering on his lips. She stood up and stepped out of her panties, pulling her nightgown over her head as she walked toward the deck. Part of the renovation project had involved putting in a private hot tub outside of the master suite, hidden from the rest of the house with a partition and completely covered so it could be enjoyed in any weather. Maya climbed in first, slowly descending the steps into the warm water. Tarik followed her onto the patio, kicking off his shoes.

Tarik stood next to the edge of the sunken hot tub, and Maya stood in the warm water, running her fingers along his legs and thighs. She sat back to watch him finish undressing. He pulled down his pants and let them fall to the floor, his cock already buoyant and at attention. Maya smiled and licked her lips as Tarik eased into the tub, slowly making his way toward her. Maya pulled him into her and stared deep into his eyes. Being with another man always made Maya want Tarik even more, and having been away from him for three days, that need was intense.

"So, how was it?"

Tarik asked the question slowly, his hands wrapped in Maya's hair, inhaling her scent.

"Well...like I said, he was somewhat inexperienced, but passionate and eager to please, which you know I love."

Maya sat back as Tarik leaned into her, kissing her neck, nibbling softly at her skin.

"Mmm...and did he please you?"

"I came, so I guess so. He wanted me to stay, though..."

"Oh? Did you want to?"

"Of course not. I wanted to be here when you got home. And besides, I told him that it was sex only, nothing more."

"Was his cock good?"

"It was good, but he couldn't make me cum with it. Not like you can with yours, my love,"

Maya gently gripped Tarik's cock in her hand, the feeling of his stiff shaft making Maya wet. Tarik moaned as she stroked him, her fingers deftly running along the head, down his shaft to his balls, playing with them gently as she kissed and nipped at his neck and shoulders.

"Tell me more..."

Tarik's voice was barely a whisper.

"First, I sucked his big, hard cock, letting him fill my mouth with his cum. Then he ate my pussy, his tongue inside me and sucked my clit until I came in his mouth."

Tarik moaned as Maya played with his cock, teasing his head. He propped himself up, leaning over Maya with his hands on either side of her, resting on the edge of the hot tub. She looked up at him as she stroked him harder, enjoying his pleasure as she recounted her and Victor's interaction.

"After I came, he fucked me with his hard cock, sliding it in and out of me, my pussy clenching around him."

Maya was breathless as she continued, Tarik's excitement turning her on.

"Oh...yes...yes...Maya..."

Tarik whispered as she continued to stroke him and licked at his chest and nipples as he stood over her.

"He fucked me harder and harder while I played with my clit, urging him to cum inside me."

Maya wrapped one arm around Tarik's waist and pulled him closer to her while she stroked his cock faster and harder. He was on the verge of cumming.

"My tight pussy clenched on him as he fucked me, his hard cock thrusting deep inside of me. I told him to cum inside me, give me all his cum in my tight pussy, and I could feel him shoot his hot load deep in me, filling me up."

Maya moaned in Tarik's ear, pulling him closer to her as she gripped him harder. Tarik moaned, breathless as Maya stroked him, his orgasm rising up. Maya stood up and positioned Tarik so that he sat on the edge of the tub, and she knelt before him on the seat, her mouth closing over his cock while she stroked him. Tarik leaned back while she sucked him, his head tilted up and moans escaping from his lips. Maya sucked him harder and faster, drawing him deep in her mouth and playing with his balls.

She let him slide out from her mouth and wrapped her breasts around his shaft as she licked and sucked on his head. She slid her breasts up and down his cock, letting the head sink between them, the precum oozing out onto her nipples. Tarik let out a soft moan, and his balls tightened, his cum exploding onto Maya's chest and down her taut nipples. Maya took Tarik back into her mouth, sucking every drop from him as she rubbed her breasts with his cum.

As Tarik finished his orgasm, Maya slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth, still kissing and sucking, not ready to release him. He played with her hair, gazing down at her and smiling. Maya looked up at him and licked her lips, enjoying his salty taste. Tarik sank back into the tub and kissed Maya, bringing her close to him. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and wound her fingers in his hair. Maya leaned against him, her head resting on his shoulder. They sat for a moment, breathing each other in. Tarik sensed that Maya was satisfied with pleasuring him, and while he wanted to have more of her, he simply held her in his arms, lightly stroking her back.

"Do you think it will be weird when he comes back to work once the weather is better?"

Maya let out a sigh.

"I hope not. But, I think it will be fine. I made it clear that I just have sex with other men, not relationships, and he seemed to understand. And the project is almost done, even with all the rain, so if it is awkward, it won't be too bad."

"Would you have sex with him again?"

Maya looked up at Tarik and gave him a light kiss on the lips.

"Maybe," she said coyly. "I mean, he was fine, just a bit rough and clumsy. He would need some training."

Maya stood up in front of Tarik, standing between his legs with his arms around her waist, stroking her lower back. Tarik gazed up at her.

"Mmm...do you like to train him?"

"We'll see. I'd want to take it slow. Victor's a little young and definitely inexperienced, so I don't want him to get the wrong idea. We'll see what happens."

Maya stepped up out of the hot tub, Tarik's hands trailing her body as she climbed past him.

"But for now, I'm exhausted, and I've missed you. Let's go to bed."

Tarik climbed out of the hot tub and grabbed a towel from the table, wrapping Maya in it and gently drying her skin. He kissed her neck, and she turned to face him, drawing him in the towel as they kissed, gently swaying together as they listened to the sound of the rain falling around them.

--

During the last two weeks of the project, the weather was dry and beautiful. The crew was able to make up for the lost time, and soon they were about two days' worth of work away from finishing. The first day back to the house was about a week after Victor and Maya's encounter, and Victor was a bit shy and awkward, mostly since both Tarik and Maya were around all day. They were calm and casual, but Victor had a hard time looking at or talking to them, especially Maya. Having been with her, he found his feelings growing more intense, even though he tried to resist them. Victor seemed surprisingly most at ease with Tarik, so they spent much of the final week assessing the final stages and making any necessary last-minute fixes together. The last two days were spent cleaning up and getting the equipment off the property.

On the final day of the job Victor, Maya, and Tarik walked through everything, looking at the grounds together so that they could sign off on the finished work and give Victor the remainder of the fee. By now, Victor had settled down and was calmer around them. As they wrapped up, they all stood in the driveway, making brief chitchat. Maya eventually suggested that Victor come for dinner the following week to celebrate. She gave a sideways glance at Tarik, and there was a flicker of something between them. Still feeling a little awkward after his tryst with Maya, Victor was unsure at first but he agreed.

Victor drove home, his head swimming as he made his way down the winding road. He was thrilled with the work he and his crew were accomplished, especially given the project's magnitude. It was all starting to sink in, and seeing the finished project made him realize what a turning point this could be for the company. He was also thrilled by the prospect of seeing Maya again but also nervous about being alone with her and Tarik in such an intimate setting. He didn't really know what to expect, given Maya and Tarik's "arrangement," but he planned to be ready for whatever happened.

The night of dinner at the Marcus house, Victor relaxed in a hot shower, trying to soothe his nerves and keep his tension down. He was incredibly nervous. Since the project's completion and not being at the house, Victor found Maya on his mind more than usual. Without the work to keep him busy, his days were more open, and so were his thoughts. He tried to keep her out of his mind, but he often found himself daydreaming about her, fantasizing about the life they could have together, and reliving the night they shared. Every time he pulled himself out of his reverie, his cock was always rock hard and throbbing and would not go away unless he masturbated.

At this rate, he was masturbating at least three times a day and thought about Maya all the time. Just to be on the safe side, while he was in the shower, he rubbed one out to hopefully reduce an unexpected erection upon seeing Maya again. He dressed after his shower, pulling on a pair of dark black dress pants and a dark button-up shirt, leaving the first button open. He opted for a pair of slip-on dress shoes and thought he looked pretty sharp. He had gotten a fresh haircut earlier in the week, and his summer tan had settled in nicely, his skin glistening.

Victor drove up to the house and admired the landscaping they had put in along the exterior wall. Tarik and Maya had painted the surrounding wall, then Victor added flowering bushes, vines, and trees to help blend it into the surrounding landscape. Maya had particularly hated the wall looking so cold and hostile, and she was delighted with this change. Victor also loved the bare bulb style lights that were added along the top of the wall. They were a last-minute add-on from Maya, and he wasn't sure how they would look, but in the sinking afternoon light, their glow provided an incredible warmth and welcome to the walled road that before always seemed uninviting.

Victor pulled into the driveway and rang the buzzer for the gate. He still had the code since he used it to let himself in and out before, but it felt weird now to just enter, given that the work was over. The gate buzzed and then slid open, and Victor pulled through, parking his truck at the end of the drive. He walked up to the house and rang the doorbell. As Victor waited, he suddenly realized that he should have brought something, like wine or flowers. He felt horrified at his social ineptness as Tarik swung the door open, greeting him with a handshake and a broad smile.

They walked through to the kitchen to where Maya was behind the kitchen island, surrounded by food. Suddenly he felt very self-conscious, dressed up while Maya and Tarik were so casual. Tarik had on blue linen pants and a dark shirt with his regular house sandals on. Maya looked stunning in a dark brown gauze halter dress. It was loose and flowing on her frame, the color complimenting her summer skin. The dress's halter was a small gold wire wrapped around her neck holding the panels of fabric up around her, and she looked like a goddess out of a Greek movie. Her hair was soft and loose around her neck and shoulders, wild as always with tight curls and loose waves enhanced by the humidity. She looked up and flashedVictor a big smile, her voice jubilant as she greeted him.

"Victor! So good to see you, come on in, would you like something to drink?"

"Oh, um, I'm sorry. I should have brought something. I'm so sorry, that's so rude."

Victor stammered and sputtered, feeling flush with embarrassment.

"Nonsense! Don't worry at all about it, we have plenty here. Tarik will whip you up something."

"Yes, let's go relax on the patio. I think Maya would rather have the space to herself. She gets in quite a zone when she's cooking."

Tarik walked behind Maya and gave her a kiss on the cheek while he snuck a small appetizer off a plate. Maya smacked his hand away and laughed, giving him a playful shove toward the deck.