I wasn't prepared for the goddess that entered the room. Martha was stunning, the kind of woman that you really had to look at again and again just to make sure you were seeing what you thought you were. She was wearing short, and I mean short shorts and a halter top that hardly contained her massive breasts. Her perky little nipples stood out against the fabric begging to be touched. Her long, tanned muscular legs were amazingly shapely. My mouth hung open as Ray introduced us. Martha extended her hand to me and I know it was 30 seconds before I could move mine to reciprocate.
Ray explained that we were old friends, that I was staying for the weekend and told her to make me feel at home. Her eyes lit up as she walked over to Ray, kissed him and said thank you Sweetie. Thank you? I didn't understand her response. Now, get us a beer and then go get ready...Ray instructed her. Without a moment of hesitation, she did as she was told. While she was gone, Ray explained to me that Martha was his, I mean he owned her. He hadn't bought her, paid any money or anything but she belonged to him. It had been that way for 12 years. He went on to say that he loved fucking her, loved having her in his home but she was there to do exactly as he told her to do. Knowing Ray the way I did, I couldn't help but wonder what all that might entail! The Ray I knew did a few drugs, drank a lot of beer, and wasn't the one woman man that a lot of guys his age were.
He went on to explain that Martha was mine for the night, to have and hold in any way I wished. I tried to say something about imposing but Ray ignored me and kept talking. When I finally got to say something all that would come out was...Thank you!!!! Tonight you will be alone, use, abuse, whatever you want, but just enjoy...he quipped with a maniacal smile...for tomorrow after I have rested a bit, I may want to watch. That's a little fetish I have. She is the best fuck, to have or to watch and I fucking love to watch another man's cock sliding in and out of her. With that, he abruptly got up and left me sitting in the living room.
Some time had passed before Martha appeared again. I have to admit, I was a tad nervous. It's not everyday you run into an old friend, get invited to his house and get offered the most beautiful woman in the world to use at your discretion! Martha sat beside me on the couch, smiling that brilliant smile that melted my heart. What's this all about?...I asked her...Do you do this often? I'm sure Ray told you that I belong to him. My life is devoted to that man. I do whatever he wants me to do, anytime he wants me to do it, with whomever he tells me to do it with. I must say though that he seldom affords men complete freedom with me, you are apparently a good friend of his...she explained.
Do you need to shower or would you like a bath?...she asked. Um, I'd really like a shower if you don't mind...I answered. She took me by the hand, lead me to a bedroom and asked me to get undressed while she started my water. I did just that and waited for her to return. When she came back, she had her hair pulled up tightly in a ponytail and donned a robe. Again, she took me by the hand and we headed for the shower. Unless you object, I'd like to wash you...she said. Object? No, I don't think so...I muttered. She stood before me, untied the belt on her robe and let it slip to the floor. She was completely naked. Now, I've seen naked women, and plenty of them but she was exquisite. Her skin was so smooth, so dark. Her breasts were huge but so firm with those perky nipples protruding. Her pussy was shaved completely. She stood still while I gazed, used to the stares, I'm certain. Then I looked into her eyes. They were violet, absolutely mesmerizing. I fell in love in an instant!
