The Major Diaries Pt. 09

Jon Major has always enjoyed the company of women. In the series Caught! we saw Jon as a college student whose heart was broken repeatedly by girlfriends who were unfaithful. The Major Diaries tells the story of Jon when he's older and wiser - and determined to be with as many beautiful women as possible without risking betrayal. How well does he succeed? Chapter 9 explains how hard Jon worked furthering the sexual awaking of Marcia. All characters are adults over the age of 18.

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While Stephanie was at her high school prom, Jon prepared for a memorable night of his own. He'd arranged to see sexy little Marcia, and he was sure he'd give her a night she'd never forget. She'd become so good at kinky sex games that Jon struggled to think of anything that went beyond what she'd already experienced. It was Maxine, his friends with benefits, who suggested a new way to test Marcia's limits.

As always, Marcia looked fabulous when she knocked on Jon's door. She was a beautiful girl, but she liked to put an extra effort into dolling herself up when she saw Jon. He'd done a marvelous job being a good boyfriend. He bought her thoughtful gifts, lavished her with attention, and thrilled her in the bedroom. She was determined to be just as good in the girlfriend department, and she was succeeding.

"Wow. You are so beautiful and sexy that it always startles me each time I see you."

Marcia smiled happily. Jon said the nicest things, and she had no trouble believing he was completely sincere. In the first weeks of their relationship, Marcia had made Jon mad, and he made no effort to disguise his feelings then. Knowing that he was sincere when he was critical made Marcia sure he was sincere when he was being complementary.

She gave him a warm hug. "I've been looking forward to this all day," she said. "Seeing you is the highlight of my week."

"Even better than French class?" Jon asked.

"Even better than that," Marcia said.

Jon fetched two bottles of water from his refrigerator and guided Marcia to the sofa. "I want to talk about something."

"Don't you want to have cocktails?" Marcia said. As an 18-year-old girl, Marcia got special pleasure from dating an older man who could serve her alcohol.

"Not yet," Jon said. "If you want to drink a cocktail or smoke some weed, we can do that in a bit. But I'd like for us to be sober for what I'm about to say. You know that I like to surprise you, right?"

"Of course I do, Jon. Your surprises are wonderful. I've never known such a thoughtful, considerate man."

"I was thinking mainly about things we do in the bedroom. Like that fishnet catsuit I gave you last week. We both enjoyed that, right?"

"Of course we did. When I come over here you almost always teach me something new about sex. I'm a completely different woman than I was before we met. When I was on my way over here, I couldn't help but imagine that you'd have us do something new and adventurous, just like you always do."

"I'm glad you feel that way. You know I care for you, right? You know that I try to surprise you with things you'll like, right? You know I'd never do anything to hurt you?"

"Jon, I'm surprised you have to ask. I trust you completely. You've never let me down. I've told you many times that I'm your slave. Part of that is sexy talk, fantasy stuff, but part of it is absolutely true. I am your slave, Sir. You can do anything you want to do with me. This Little Girl belongs to you."

Jon smiled. "I think it's time for cocktails. Or would you rather smoke some weed?" Jon wasn't surprised that Marcia said she'd rather smoke a joint. He'd rolled one earlier, so he fired it up and gave it to Marcia. He poured himself a glass of bourbon on the rocks.

It wasn't long before the expression on Marcia's face showed that the weed had taken effect. She looked happy, languorous, sensual, and anxious to be touched. Weed always made Marcia especially responsive to Jon's touch. He was counting on the weed to do that for her tonight.

"Let's get you out of these clothes," Jon said.

"Don't you want to go to the bedroom?" Marcia asked.

"In a moment. I want you naked first."

Marcia giggled and did as she was told. It wasn't long before she stood before him, completely nude, although Jon remained completely clothed. "There's a surprise for you in the bedroom," he said. "Let's go find out what it is."

She imagined that it was another piece of sexy lingerie. Maybe is was some fun new sex toy. Marcia never thought for a second that when she walked into the bedroom there would be a woman sprawled across Jon's bed.

"Hello Marcia. It's Max. We met at Jon's party. Remember me?"

She did remember. Maxine was one of the graduate students who went to their university, and they'd spoken briefly at Jon's end-of-semester party. But Max had been dressed in regular clothes at the party, not in the dominatrix outfit she wore now. It featured a black leather corset with garter belts that held up black patterned hose. The corset supported the base of Max's tits but left the tops and nipples exposed. There were shiny steel stud piercings in those nipples. Max wore black stilettos and a black leather thong that featured a tiny triangle in front and almost nothing in the back.

Marcia was so startled that her first instinct was to hide her nakedness from this strange woman. She used her hands to try to cover her boobs and pussy. "Don't do that, Little Girl," Jon said from behind her. He gently took her wrists and pulled her hands to the side, preventing Marcia from covering anything.

"You are so beautiful, you need to be seen," Jon said.

"That's right, honey. I want to see all of you," Max said. She rose from the bed and walked over to Marcia. "So, is 'Little Girl' what Jon calls you?" Max asked.

"Y-yes," Marcia said.

"What do you call him?"

"I call him Sir," Marcia said.

"Jon tells me that you are a very sexy little girl who enjoys learning new things. You need to learn if you like having sex with women as much as you enjoy screwing men. Have you had sex with a woman, Little Girl?"

Marcia was overwhelmed. Max had the same kind of confident dominance she enjoyed with Jon. "Not really," Marcia said.

"Ah. 'Not really.' I know what that means," Max said. "That means that you've made out with other women, but never really fucked. Is that about right?"

"Yes," Marcia said.

"When you address me, call me Mistress. Let's try this again. Is that about right?"

"Yes, Mistress," Marcia said.

"Very good, Little Girl. Tonight we're going to find out if you like fucking with women. But I'm sure you do. Do you know how I can tell?"

"No, Mistress."

"I can tell because you haven't taken your eyes off my tits since you came into the room," Marcia said. "You want to suck them, don't you?" Max came closer to Marcia, gently put her hands behind her head, and pulled her mouth to one breast. She put one nipple between Marcia's lips.

"You like that, don't you, Little Girl? How do you like my piercing? Is it sexy?"

"Yes, Mistress," Marcia said.

"Maybe we should get your nipples pierced. I'll bet Jon would like that, wouldn't you, Jon?"

"Marcia has lovely nipples. They're just like yours, Max. Big and meaty. I love them just the way they are, but I'm sure I'd love them if you got them pierced, Little Girl."

Max moved Marcia's mouth to her other breast, forcing her to suck on her other nipple. She made a cooing sound to let Marcia know she enjoyed the feel of Marcia sucking. Marcia couldn't help but take one hand and use it to caress Max's other breast. This was happening very fast, and it was frightening, but Marcia found the whole situation to be very erotic.

Jon and Max led Marcia to the bed, then Jon went to his stereo and began playing a recording of a thunderstorm. They heard wind and thunder in the distance as the storm grew.

"I think it would be nice if you removed my thong," Max said. "Untie the strings, Little Girl." Marcia did as she was told, untying the leather straps that held the thong in place, then pulling it from Max's body, revealing a smooth shaved pussy. When the thong came off Marcia detected the mild aroma of Max's female fragrance. It was a bit different from the scent of Marcia's pussy, but seemed just as nice.

Max was very wet, with bright pink folds of flesh visible between her pussy lips. Max reclined on Jon's bed, then took Marcia's head in her hands and pulled her down between her legs. "Show me how you eat pussy," Max said.

There seemed to be no choice. Marcia realized she wasn't in charge. It was a bit scary, but she lowered her mouth down and began licking Max's wet flesh. She was being a bit rough, and moving a bit fast, but Max thought she was doing a pretty good job for a girl who'd never licked a pussy before.

Marcia knew what felt good when Jon ate her pussy, so she tried to do the same thing for Max. She sucked the clit between her lips and licked it, causing Max to moan in ecstacy. "Very good, Little Girl," Max said. "Very, very good." Marcia became so engrossed in the task that she didn't notice what Jon was doing. She didn't know that he'd moved behind her until she felt his cock sliding up and down Marcia's wet pussy.

"Oh!" Marcia said, lifting her head from Max's pussy.

"Don't stop now," Max said, pulling Marcia's head closer. "You aren't finished with me yet."

That's when Jon pushed the head of his cock into Marcia's pussy. The feeling was intense. Marcia was completely engrossed in the job of providing pleasure to Max, but the feeling of Jon inside her produced a warm, excited feeling that threatened to overwhelm her. She was vaguely aware of the thunder growing louder, as though the storm was drawing closer. The wind had a threatening sound.

Jon moved in and out very slowly, avoiding deep thrusts much longer than usual for him. He realized that Marcia was getting more stimulation than she could handle, but he also knew that he had to do things differently because he was with two women. Before the night was over, both Max and Marcia would expect to get lots of attention from Jon's cock. He wouldn't be able to satisfy them both unless he paced himself and took frequent breaks so he didn't climax too soon. Jon was a healthy young man who had lots of sexual stamina, but he wasn't Superman. He knew what he needed to do so both girls had a good experience before his cock was too tired to continue.

Max was enjoying everything about what was happening. It was fun introducing Marcia to lady love. Marcia was a very sexy girl, and what was happening between Max's legs was nothing less than amazing. Marcia paid so much attention to Max's clit that she began to climax. "Oh God, Little Girl," Max said. "You're making me cum. You're making me cum." She moaned over and over as the orgasm unfolded.

For the first time in her life, Marcia got to see what a pussy looks like up close during an orgasm. She saw the vaginal muscles throbbing over and over, and she felt the throbbing on her tongue.

"Enough! That's enough!" Max said, pushing Marcia away. Max's pussy always became hypersensitive after an orgasm, and she needed a few moments to recover.

Max took deep breaths. Marcia was a lot of fun. Max wanted to have even more fun, so she sat up and told Marcia to lie on her back. "My turn," Max said. By now the thunder was even louder and more frequent, and the wind was a constant howl.

Soon, Marcia felt Max's warm breath between her legs. She expected Max would eat her pussy, and that's what happened. But after a while, things changed.

Max began putting her fingers inside Marcia. She put in one, then two, and then three. For a long moment Max used her fingers to rub the inside of Marcia's vagina and to probe her G-spot. It felt wonderful. Different. This wasn't something Jon usually did.

Max took all her fingers and thumb and started pushing them inside Marcia. It felt good as Max twisted her fist around and around. Max pushed deeper, and deeper, and it began to hurt a little as it stretched Marcia's opening wider and wider.

It was a complete surprise when Max shoved so hard she pushed her fist all the way inside. "Mistress!" Marcia cried out. She was shocked to realize that Max was buried in Marcia's pussy all the way to the wrist. Max twisted her fist around and around, using her knuckles to rub against Marcia's G-spot.

Marcia had never heard the word "fisting" and was unaware of the fact that lots of women enjoyed it. To Marcia, it was beyond kinky. This felt unnatural. Forbidden. Taboo. It hurt - it hurt a lot. But she recognized that there was a lot of pleasure mixed in with the pain.

And it heightened the idea that Max was a real Dom, forcing Marcia to submit in new ways. The feelings were so wild that Marcia came almost immediately. She laid on her back, thrashing from side to side as Max used her fist to explore every inch of Marcia's insides. It made Max smile. She understood why Jon liked Marcia so much. It was easy to make this Little Girl explode from pleasure.

Max pulled her fist from inside Marcia when she felt the throbbing in her pussy subside. The whole point of the evening was to give hot, new experiences to Marcia, but Max and Jon both knew it would take a while for their Little Girl to recover from her first experience with fisting. With Marcia on her back, Jon and Max laid on both sides and took turns giving her deep, passionate kisses. Marcia began to think that this session of lovemaking must be over. She could not have been more wrong.

Jon and Max began kissing Marcia's neck, then moved down to her breasts. Jon sucked and licked on one of Marcia's nipples while Marcia worked on the other. The sensation wasn't as intense as some of what Marcia had experienced so far, but the idea that two sexy people were caressing and kissing her breasts at the same time was one of most arousing things Marcia had ever experienced.

This went on for a few minutes while they waited for Marcia to recover from her orgasm. Her pussy kept throbbing weakly as she remembered what it felt like for Max to twist her fist inside. When Marcia was fully recovered, Max gave her a deep kiss and looked into her eyes. "It's time for you to show how grateful you are," Max said. "Suck Jon's dick. Show me you're a good cocksucker. Make him nice and hard."

Jon sat on the edge of the bed so Max could guide Marcia down on the floor between his knees. By this time Marcia had a lot of practice sucking cocks in general, and Jon's cock in particular. She knew to maintain eye contact as she bobbed up and down, using one fist to jack the part of the shaft that didn't fit in her mouth.

"That's good, Little Girl," Max said, stroking Marcia's hair and she sucked Jon's cock and out of her mouth. "Take it a little deeper. You can do it, Little Girl. Suck him all the way into your throat."

Marcia tried, but couldn't quite do it. She sucked the head of his cock as far into her mouth as she could, then pushed a little harder, but kept being stopped by the feeling that she had to gag. Marcia knew that lots of women were able to overcome the gag reflex somehow, but she just couldn't manage it herself. It was frustrating. She wanted to deepthroat Jon, but nothing she did worked.

Max saw the problem, and she decided to teach Marcia how to deepthroat the same way a former boyfriend taught Max. She watched Marcia suck Jon's cock as deep as she could, then shoved down hard on the back of her head. It worked. The head of Jon's cock pushed into Marcia's throat. She felt the need to gag, but her throat and mouth were full of cock, so nothing happened.

When Max finally released Marcia, she pulled away from Jon and coughed over and over. "See how easy that is?" Max said. "You can do that. Try again. Show me you can do it."

Marcia reluctantly tried, and she discovered that she was able to take Jon's cock into her throat. She was thrilled. It was still a bit uncomfortable, and the gag reflex wasn't completely gone, but with a little practice she'd be able to deepthroat like a porn star. She did it over and over as she listened to the storm get louder and louder.

Jon didn't want to cum yet, but he knew he would if Marcia kept sucking him. He knew it would feel amazing the first time he shot a big load of cum straight into her throat, but he didn't want to do it right then. Both Marcia and Max would want him to fuck them with his cock, and the only way to be sure that would happen was by delaying his orgasms as long as possible.

Marcia heard some noise that let her know Max was doing something behind her, but with Jon's cock in her mouth, she couldn't turn around and see. The first indication that something was happening came when Max pulled Marcia's head away from Jon's cock. "That's enough for now, Little Girl," Max said. "It's time to give you a reward for being such a good little cocksucker."

When Marcia finally turned around, she saw that Max was wearing a strap-on dildo shaped like a very large cock. It was so big it looked scary. Did Max intend to put that big thing up her little pussy?

She did. Max laid down on her back. "Climb on, Little Girl," she said to Marcia. It was hard to hear Max's voice because the sound of the thunderstorm was so overpowering. The thunder was almost continuous, and it seemed to be coming from lightning strikes very close by. The roar of the wind made it seem like it was about to tear the room apart. But Marcia understood what Max wanted.

"Ride me like a pony, Little Girl," Max said. Marcia straddled Max's body and felt the strap-on rub against her wet pussy. Max took the fake cock in her hand, placed the head at the entrance to Marcia's pussy, and pushed it inside.

"Ahhhh!" Marcia cried out in surprise and pain. Max was rough with her, failing to give Marcia time to get used to the big rubber cock. Jon was always gentle when he entered her pussy; Max seemed determined to make it as rough and painful as possible.

There was one part of the experience Marcia enjoyed. She put her hands on Max's breasts when she leaned forward to brace herself. It was nice feeling those soft boobs and big meaty nipples. Usually, when Marcia did the cowgirl position, it meant she looked down and saw the masculine, muscular body of Jon. Now, she was looking down and seeing the soft body of Max, with two fleshy boobs on display. It was different. Nice.

Gradually, Marcia grew accustomed to the feel of the strap-on, and it became coated with her natural lubricant. It no longer seemed impossibly large. Instead, it made her feel pleasantly full as she rode up and down, enjoying the feeling of the big veins that ran the length of the big rubber cock. It didn't feel as good as Jon's cock, but it felt fine.

Things were going pretty well when Marcia realized Jon had taken up position behind her. He reached around and squeezed her breasts. "Are you enjoying yourself, Little Girl?" he asked.

"Yes, Sir. Very much," she said.

Jon picked up a tube of lubricant and applied it to every inch of his hard cock. He'd experienced several threesomes in the past, and he'd introduced several women to the experience of double penetration. He was pretty sure he knew exactly what would happen when he did it to Marcia for the first time. She'd be alarmed, then frightened. It would hurt at first, but after her body became accustomed to having two cocks inside it, Marcia would love everything about it. At least, that's what Jon hoped would happen.

He placed the cold, wet tip of his cock against Marcia's tiny brown butthole. She knew immediately what he intended to do.

"Sir! I don't think that's a good idea!" Marcia said.

Max slapped Marcia hard on the cheek, then slapped the other cheek with the back of her hand. She grabbed Marcia by the hair and pulled her down until their faces were a few inches apart. "Don't think so much, bitch!" Max said. "Just do as you're told!" Max wrapped her arms around Marcia's body, holding her down.