Maya & Tarik - The Test Pt. 03

"Ha! Yes, go relax outside. I'll be out shortly; everything is almost ready."

Victor followed Tarik and stood outside, admiring the view in the coming dusk of the day.

"What do you like to drink?"

"Oh, anything is fine really,"

Victor felt awkward with Tarik serving him and didn't know what to ask for anyway. Tarik put a few ice cubes in two glasses and poured Scotch over them, followed by a dash of club soda. He handed Victor one glass, and he motioned for them to sit at the table on the patio. Tarik took the seat at the round table, his back to the house, and Victor took the chair directly across from him. He had a perfect view of Maya in the kitchen. Victor and Tarik chatted, mostly about how much they were enjoying the property.

Victor couldn't help but let his eyes wander to Maya moving around in the kitchen. He loved watching her facial expressions as she moved about, stirring, tasting, and plating food items. He could see her breasts gently swinging and bouncing underneath the dress as she moved, and he reflexively licked his lips, thinking of the lusciousness underneath that gown. His gaze was stuck on her when she called for Tarik to help her.

Realizing he had been zoned out, he quickly snapped to attention and found Tarik's eyes on him, smiling at Victor as he watched him stare at Maya. Victor flushed again, and Tarik gave him a wink as he stood up and went into the kitchen. Victor cleared his throat and took a long pull of his drink, the sharp taste burning his mouth. He wasn't much of a drinker, so it didn't take long for him to feel the alcohol's effect on his nerves. He looked up again into the kitchen and watched as Tarik helped Maya put together plates of food for the table.

They chatted playfully with each other as Maya gave Tarik instruction and directed what should be brought out. He couldn't help but feel a combination of being turned on and jealous as he watched Tarik stand behind Maya, his lips on her neck and his hands caressing her ass while she instructed him. Victor could see Maya's reaction and how good Tarik's touch made her feel. He couldn't help but wonder if he made Maya feel that way too. After a few minutes, Tarik came back out with several plates of appetizers, including crudite and an absolutely astonishing charcuterie board.

"Can I help with anything?"

Maya shushed Victor as she emerged from the kitchen carrying a plate of lamb chops, setting it near the grill.

"Stop it, Victor, it's fine. Thank you, though. We have everything under control. I hope you like lamb. Tarik's is amazing off the grill."

She walked over to the bar cart and Victor watched her as she prepared her drink. Her dress was loose and flowing, but the way it moved with her body was intoxicating. Victor could see the delicate movements of her arms and hands as she moved. He watched as she took a glass and rimmed one side of it with salt and squeezed half a lime in the bottom. She filled the glass halfway with silver tequila, so strong Victor could smell it at the table. She quickly wedged the other half of the lime and put it on a small silver tray along with the glass. As she finished making her drink, she turned and looked at Victor, then at Tarik, who was starting the grill.

"So, did I miss anything out here?"

She moved over to the table and sat in an empty chair between Victor and Tarik, setting her tray on the table's heavy stone surface. Tarik was now at the grill, poking and prodding impatiently at the coals.

"No, not really, my love, just talking about how much we love how everything turned out."

Maya turned to Victor and gave him a huge smile that sent a jolt of electricity down his spine and straight to his cock. He tried to fight his erection, shifting slightly in his seat.

"Yes, Victor, we couldn't be happier. This is more perfect than we could have imagined, and I am in love with our house even more than before. We really can't thank you enough."

She reached over and gently squeezed Victor's forearm. The table wasn't that big, and suddenly Maya felt much closer to him. Victor shifted again under her touch, and Maya gave him a soft smile. It was comforting, and Victor took a deep breath to try and calm his nerves.

"I'm, I'm so glad. This was the largest project I've ever done, and it makes me happy that you all love it so much."

He took another pull of his drink and looked at Maya. She had sat back in her chair, and one foot rested on the table leg underneath, her dress falling in between her legs. She took a sip of her drink and looked at the food.

"Oh my goodness, Victor, please eat! I'm starving. Let's not let this food sit here to waste. Here's a plate, dig in. Tarik, come get some too. That grill will take a while."

Tarik walked over to the table and joined in filling up a plate with delectable morsels. The three sat and tucked into their food, making chit chat about what had been harvested from the early plantings on the property and what came from Maya's favorite shops in town. Tarik turned back to the grill and fussed with it, worried about the temperature, and Maya and Victor carried on the conversation. Tarik put the meat on the grill, the smell of the seasoned lamb and the sound of its sizzle filling the air.

The drinks were clearly starting to settle in nicely for Victor and Maya, who were laughing and chatting away. Tarik smiled as he watched them, happy to see that Victor was starting to loosen up a bit. The poor guy was clearly nervous being around them. Tarik brought over the finished lamb and retrieved the salad from the kitchen to round out the meal. They ate quietly, only exclamations of joy from the food punctuating the air. After they finished, they moved over to the pool's seating area, Tarik on the bench and Victor in a chair across from him. Maya went into the kitchen to retrieve even more food, and she returned with a plate teeming with fruit, including grapes, figs, and strawberries. She sat next to Tarik, and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

The sun had almost sunk below the horizon, and the lights on the deck and in the house clicked on. Victor popped a grape in his mouth and leaned back in his chair, appreciating the food, the company, and his surroundings. He watched as the glow of the house filled the darkening sky.

"I see the timers are working well."

"Yes, yes, they are. They make it all so much easier for us. Such a great idea."

Tarik raised his glass as a toast and saw that Victor's glass was almost empty.

"Would you like another drink Victor?"

"No, I'm fine, thank you. I try not to drink that much but thank you. And thank you for all of this food, this was a nice time. Having a dinner like this is not something that I've really ever done, so I have to admit, I was really nervous."

Clearly the alcohol was having an effect on him. Here he was trying to stay calm and cool, but blurting out how nervous he was.

"Well, Victor, I'm glad you feel more comfortable now, and perhaps this will be a night of other firsts for you."

Maya's gaze leveled at Victor as she sank into Tarik, his hand now resting on her thigh. Tarik seemed unbothered, sipping his drink and watching the sunset. Victor felt the blood rushing to his crotch again and shifted to hide his erection. She let out a soft laugh that was incredibly sexy, her mood obviously shifting.

"Victor, you don't have to try to hold it back or hide it. I mean, we all know that I've tasted your cock. That we've fucked and how turned on you are by me."

Maya didn't break her gaze from Victor, and soon he realized what was about to happen. He felt his body grow hot, and his breath came faster. His clothes were hot and stifling and he silently cursed himself for having dressed up. Maya sat back and kissed Tarik on the cheek. As she tilted her head forward again, she licked her lips and fixed her eyes on Victor.

"Come here," she ordered, her voice suddenly firm.

Victor swallowed hard and stood up, his erection even more visible in his snug pants. He was frozen, unsure of how to move his body or what to do.

"Come here, Victor."

He still felt too nervous to move, but Maya's strong voice and command forced his legs to move. He walked over and stood in front of Maya, feeling embarrassed and unsure of himself with Tarik so close. Maya stayed seated with Victor standing over her and looked him up and down. Her eyes fell to his hardening cock, stretching his pants as he grew bigger. Tarik settled back and watched her, a satisfied smile on his face. Maya gently caressed Victor's crotch with her fingertips, then cupped the bulge in the palm of her hand. She looked up at Victor and licked her lips.

"Is this for me?"

He looked down at Maya and could only blink in response. She repeated her question, her tone firm.

"Is this for me? Yes or no."

"Y-y-es,"

Victor stammered, nodding his head, barely able to think, let alone speak.

"Good."

They were inches apart from each other, and Victor was so focused on staying calm, he didn't even notice Tarik move over to the chair across from the bench, leaving them on their own. Maya stood up and grabbed Victor's waistband with one hand and pulled him tight to her, moaning as she felt his bulge press into her. She ran her fingers through his hair and along the back of his neck. He sighed heavily at the sweet relief from her touch, practically melting him. She pulled him in for a deep kiss, and he reached his arms around her, stroking her back.

As Maya kissed him, Victor felt his cock getting harder, something she clearly noticed as well. She pushed her body against his as they kissed, pulsing into him and pulling him closer. Maya slowly began to work Victor's shirt open, unbuttoning it and pulling it off his shoulders, tossing it onto the bench. She then pulled up his undershirt, softly caressing his abdomen and chest underneath it. He pulled at her, kissing her as he wound his hands into her hair, pulling her head back to kiss her neck.

Maya moaned as Victor licked and sucked at her neck, his strong hands roaming her body through the soft fabric of her dress. She pulled his undershirt off and kissed his neck and shoulders, her fingers running over the muscular curve of his back and abdomen. Victor breathed heavily and desperately tried to feel more of Maya through her dress. She laughed and pulled away from him. Taking a step back, Maya reached up and lightly stroked her neck, gently pulling the wire ring open to allow the dress to fall open and to the ground. She was completely naked underneath, her soft lushness on full display for Victor as well as Tarik, who was lustily watching the scene unfold.

She curled her finger at Victor, encouraging him to come and touch her. He slowly walked forward again, still marveling at her soft body as if it was his first time seeing her this way. Her curves, the glow of her skin, her scent. They all were like a drug to Victor, and he was addicted. He pulled Maya against him gently, her breasts resting on his bare skin, and he softly caressed her skin with his fingertips. Maya's breath quickened, and he ran his fingers along her back and ass, pulling her flesh toward him. He kissed her neck and shoulders and cupped her breasts in his hands, appreciating their softness.

He exhaled with relief as Maya kissed him and touched him. He had so longed for her. Victor leaned down to gently kiss Maya's breasts, her nipples already hard from his touch and the tickle of the night air. He sucked her left breast into his mouth, hungrily biting and licking her nipples as she grabbed his head and pulled her closer to him. Victor gently walked Maya back to the bench, and she sat down, Victor kneeling in between her legs. He could smell her sex and was desperate to taste her, but remembering their first encounter, he took his time. Victor kissed Maya again hard and rough on the lips, hoping she felt his absolute desire for her. He kissed his way down her body, leaving a trail of wetness across her chest, nipples, and abdomen.

Victor gently kissed along Maya's thighs and above her pubic bone, teasing her. He licked her inner thigh and slowly made his way to her pussy. Pulling her closer to him, Victor gently used his tongue to open Maya's lips. She yielded almost instantly and ran her fingers through his hair, anxious for his mouth on her. Her legs were draped over his shoulders, and Victor slowly licked the opening to her canal, using his tongue to penetrate her.

Maya moaned and gave Tarik a sexy, pleasure-filled smile. He watched her and sipped his drink, his cock raging hard. Victor alternated thrusting his tongue into Maya's pussy and using the tip of it to massage her clit. She squirmed in pleasure underneath him, pulling his head deeper between her legs. As Victor ate her, Maya clasped her legs around his head and began grinding her hips against his mouth. Victor was so turned on by this that he licked Maya's pussy harder and faster, wanting to feel her cum on his face. Maya bucked against him as he pulsed his tongue into her clit, and cried out as her orgasm ripped through her, clenching Victor's head even harder with the strength of her orgasm.

She pulled Victor up to stand in front of her again, her legs still splayed open as he stood in between them. Hungrily she opened Victor's belt and undid the button on his pants, yanking them roughly down around his waist. He moaned as she brushed his cock again as she pulled down his briefs around his ankles and helped him step out of the last of his clothes, pulling off his shoes and socks. He was too turned on to feel weird being naked in front of Tarik and enjoyed the sight of Maya in front of him, hungry for his cock.

Looking up at him, she took him into her mouth, her lips and tongue teasing his head as she lightly stroked the shaft with her fingertips. He moaned as she took more of him in her mouth, working her hands along his shaft and his balls as she sucked him. Maya could feel he was ready to cum and slowly let him slide out of her mouth. Victor groaned and ran his hands along her face and neck.

"Not yet."

Maya stood up and kissed Victor again, her hands stroking his ass and back as his hands wandered over her body, moaning at his touch. Maya turned around in front of Victor and knelt on the bench, leaning over the back, turning and looking him dead in the eyes.

"I want to make sure you cum in my pussy. Would you like that?"

"Yes I would."

Victor gently spread Maya's ass and let the tip of his cock rest against her slit. She moaned as she felt him on her pussy, ready to feel him inside of her. Looking behind her, she could see Tarik watching intently, moving to a different chair to get a better view. As Victor slid his cock into her, Tarik watched as Maya's face softened with the pleasure of Victor filling her pussy.

Victor gently thrust into Maya, stroking her with his cock. He wanted to go faster but was afraid that he would cum too quickly and disappoint her if he did. But Maya wasn't worried. She pulled Victor deeper inside of her and pushed herself hard on him. He entered her completely and began to stroke her harder and deeper, picking up the pace as their pleasure increased. He pounded her fast while she played with her clit, moaning and urging him to fuck her harder, faster.

"Oh yes, Victor, oh fuck yes, just like that. Don't stop, oh my god fuck yes, faster, harder."

She moaned underneath him, rubbing her clit furiously, so close to orgasm, looking back at Victor as he slammed his cock deeper and harder into her.

"I-I-I don't want to cum yet, ohh fuck."

"Yes, yes, cum for me, Victor. Give me all your cum in my pussy, yes, give it all to me."

Maya stared at him and whispered to him, eager for his cum. She pushed faster onto him and rubbed her clit as she felt her orgasm swell up within her. Feeling her muscles begin to tighten around him, Victor knew he was going to cum at any moment. He fucked her harder, moaning loudly and calling out her name. Maya's orgasm rippled through her body, and her pussy pulled tight onto Victor's cock. With her muscles clenched onto him, Victor thrust harder into Maya, and as she came, he exploded deep inside of her.

Holding him inside her, Maya softly stroked his cock with her pussy, drawing out all of his cum. Victor breathlessly leaned over Maya, holding her gently as he kissed her neck and played with her breasts. Panting, Maya pulled Victor to her, still gently working her hips against him, wanting every drop of him. After a few moments, he slid himself out of Maya and slowly sat down next to her. Maya stood up from the bench and looked at Tarik, who brought a glass of water to her.

"It's almost your turn."

Maya's eyes filled with desire as she stared at Tarik, taking a long drink from the glass, her hand resting on his chest. Victor had been so completely lost in Maya that he had forgotten entirely that Tarik was there. Tarik came closer to Maya, a huge bulge showing through his pants. Victor was so spent, he couldn't even feel self-conscious or awkward. And it was clear he had no reason to. Tarik's only concern was Maya.

Tarik knew that Maya was clearly finished with Victor and ready for him and their time alone. Maya looked toward Victor and gave him a look as she began to collect his clothes. He stood up, and when she handed him his things, he tried to kiss her, but she rebuffed him. She gave him a quick smile and put her hand on his chest to slow his movements. Taking the hint, he got dressed.

"Did you enjoy yourself tonight?"

Her voice was low and hushed as Victor pulled on his pants and shirt.

"Yes, very much."

"Good, so maybe you will join us again."

"When?"

"When we need you."

Not sure what to say to Tarik, Victor mumbled goodnight and walked toward the driveway's side entrance with Maya walking up to the edge of the deck to make sure the gate was locked behind him. As Maya watched Victor leave, Tarik undressed, enraptured by her in the soft light from the house.

After she saw the gate close, Maya immediately walked over to Tarik, pushed him onto the wide ottoman amid the other furniture, and straddled him, hungry for him. She slid his cock inside her and quickly began to work her hips into him, pulling him deep inside her. Her pussy was so wet and sensitive and Tarik was so turned on that in only a moment, Maya and Tarik both cried out with a deep orgasm, Maya pushing herself harder against Tarik and shoving her breasts in his face for him to bite and nibble.

Victor had drifted back to the gate instead of going to his truck, and he could hear their soft moans as he watched Maya and Tarik begin to have sex through a small slit in the wood panels. He felt a little weird but really couldn't help himself and was unable to stop watching. Even though it was a bit dark, Victor could see how big Tarik's cock was and how much it filled Maya up. As he watched, he could also see how Tarik easily stroked all of her sweet spots, making her cum so quickly without needing to play with her clit.

With a sinking feeling in his stomach, he realized that his cock couldn't make her cum like that, and a strange feeling of jealousy mixed with anger came over him. Victor couldn't help but wonder if Maya was faking orgasms with him. She seemed to be in a hurry to get rid of him, and now he doubted that she even enjoyed him. Despite all of this doubt, he felt his cock growing hard again and, not wanting to get caught watching, hurried back to his truck and headed home, his crotch tight the whole way there.

Maya's lust turned Tarik on immensely, and he was soon swept up in her, his cock hardening again. Tarik pulled her up onto him and wrapped Maya's legs around his waist as he carried her over to the cabana, laying her on the padded bench. He kissed her breasts and bit at her nipples while his fingers found her wet pussy and massaged her clit. He was rock hard again and knelt over the bench, slamming his cock into Maya. His intensity set something off in her.