When Maia woke up that Friday morning, her erotic dream of her adventures in the sultan Selim's seraglio was vividly alive in her conscious mind. She was literally compelled to masturbate. In her imagination, she remembered some of the sexual tricks in her dream, which she performed during her one thousand nights. One of the most outstanding tricks required the assistance of the servants Delara and Azar.
A block and tackle pulley was rolled into the sultan Selim's chamber. Maia's ankles were bound together and Delara pulled Maia up so that she was suspended dangling upside down in the air. Azar then maneuvered the pulley contraption in position so that when Delara lowered Maia down she was able to perform fellatio in such an awkward position.
Imagining such episode from her dream heightened the sensual pleasure of her masturbation. As a result, Maia was overwhelmed by a delicious orgasm. Although she had not expended a tremendous amount of physical exertion, nevertheless her passion caused her to perspire copiously once she reached her climax.
During the time she was showering, and as well during the time she was subsequently getting dressed for the day, Maia's mind was occupied with contemplating the meaning of her erotic dream. It was clear to her that her dream was a natural progression in the sexy mood she had been all week long. She realized she would cherish the memory of her nineteenth birthday not just for the fact of losing her virginity, but for enjoying the hottest sex she could have possibly imagined or desired. In addition, her very first lover was a worldwide celebrity; not some inexperienced timid boy of her own age who would be ignorant as to how to truly please a woman, especially a woman like her.
Maia was not overly vain about her beauty, but she was cognizant that she had no cause to complain about her physical appearance. Ever since she could remember she was constantly being praised for her pulchritude, by everyone she was ever in contact with. Her greatest champion was her aunt Erica Koeninger, her mother's sister. Erica was a sensational beauty in her own right, universally acknowledged as the most gorgeous female in the Laaning family. However, during the last time her mother and her had visited Aunt Erica and her family in Chicago, Erica greeted her with a full, all out embracingly loving hug. When they separated, Erica declared, "Oh my goodness Maia, just look at you. You have become a truly beautiful, gorgeous woman! Obviously, I can no longer claim to be the prettiest woman in the Laaning family!"
With such reality established in her conscience, Maia had developed perhaps a shallow-rooted attitude towards having sex with a man. Since by all accounts she was considered a strikingly lovely female, she saw no reason to accept nothing but a superior male to be her sexual companion. And so, despite being the most attractive and popular girl in high school she never had a date, nor did she put herself out to encourage male attention. Of course, her busy schedule of playing and practicing the piano, plus playing and practicing tennis was a factor in limiting her extracurricular activities. Nevertheless Maia conceded in her own mind, that had there been a male student in high school she could feel was a cut above the rest, then she would have most certainly surrendered her virginity a lot earlier.
Her attitude started to change during the breakfast conversation with her mother on the morning of the date of her nineteenth birthday. Vivian had pointed out, that it was unrealistic of Maia to expect an exceptional lover amongst her male peers. Vivian had claimed that only an experienced man who had previous congress with a hot sexy woman can truly please a woman to ultimate pleasure in sexual activity. Given her lack of sexual experience as opposed to her mother's vast sexual experience, Maia had no reason to disbelieve such a dispiriting assertion.
Her mother had also pointed out that although great sex might not ensue from her male peers, still there is no denying that the sex act is a pleasurable activity in of itself, and not to be sneered at. Certainly, it's better than masturbation. Although Maia was aware of the proverb "you must kiss a lot of toads before you find your prince", she had never paid much heed to it, but she acknowledged the underlying principle behind that saying. Accordingly, Maia was determined in her declaration that she would endeavor to engage in a sexual tryst on the occasion of her birthday party.
The weekend sex with Dmitri Arkhangelsky relieved her of her virginity, and he certainly was a wonderful lover; everything she could have possibly hoped for or dreamed about. However, Maia also realized that she probably could have been satisfied to have lost her virginity normally like most of her female friends and acquaintances.
Yes, the time with Dmitri was magical and she would hold dear the occasion forever in her memory. Still her practical mind registered the undeniable reality that he was not the love of her life, unlike some virgins might imagine of their first lover and for that reason was the impetus for surrendering their virginity. For one thing, she realized that Dmitri would not have considered fucking her had it not been for her sexual aggression. Besides, it was a natural given that their paths would likely never cross again.
Then Maia also considered the sequence of the events imagined in her masturbation and subsequent erotic dream. She was first captured by the Cossack leader who resembled Dmitri Arkhangelsky whom she had had actual sexual congress. But the rest of the men in her dream consisted of Toomas Tamala, her tennis coach, Harri Kutsaar, the most mediocre and least interesting male student in her high school and Arnold Viisimaa, at least arguably the smartest male student in her high school but also the most unattractive male student by physical appearance.
Maia had in reality of course fucked the opera star but there's no gainsaying that she hadn't fucked the other three men. Was she supposed to? Is the dream suggesting that she ought to? Or is the dream a portend of things to come or cum in her sexual history?
With regard to Toomas Tamala, she was most enthusiastic to the notion of planning to have sex with him. He was younger than Dmitri, in his forties, and just as handsome and macho. Tamala was married, but Maia did not view that as a deal breaker given the example of Dmitri's marital status. Besides it was common knowledge that most professional female tennis players have had or suspected to have had sexual relations with their coaches. That fact was reinforced by the reported declaration of Pam Shriver, a former hall of fame American tennis player, who stated that she had had an inappropriate ongoing sexual liaison with her coach which started when she was seventeen and he was fifty. Ms Shriver admitted, though, that she was the instigator of their affair.
Since Maia was committed to playing in tournaments in California and in Miami in March, and Toomas was committed to accompanying her for these events, Maia could see the possibility and opportunity of seducing him during those occasions. During her shower, she resolved that if she didn't have sex with him during those events, it wouldn't be as a result of any reticence on her part.
With that thought Maia giggled, as she remembered an anecdote her mother had related to her during one of their intimate sexual conversations. Her mother was the maid of honor at her sister's (Aunt Erica) first wedding, and the groom's best man was designated as Vivian's escort for the reception. Upon being introduced to her date Vivian was instantly attracted to him. His sex appeal was compelling enough that Vivian confessed to Maia, that she had at the time resolved in her mind, what was the exact same resolve, Maia had just made in regard to Toomas Tamala. Vivian finished her anecdote by advising that she was successful in her quest to get to know the best man in the Biblical sense. Maia could only conclude that she was apparently more like her mother than she would care to admit.
When her mind turned to the possibility of having sexual congress with either Harri Kutsaar and or Arnold Viisimaa, her enthusiasm for such prospect lessened considerably. What was dispiriting in Maia's viewpoint was that in comparing those two with the male guests she had already invited to her party, they were both lacking in sexual appeal to everyone of her invited male guests. Now after the pep talk with her mother about not sneering at having sex with someone, she was not so attracted to, she had made up her mind that she should try to have sex with one of her male guests to her party.
At least with those invited guests, she was pretty sure she would not be prone to retching after having sexual intercourse with any one of them. But with Harri and Arnold she could not be so certain that such would not be her reaction were she to do the deed with them. In fact just contemplating having sex with either Harri or Arnold immediately provoked a gagging reflex in her mind. Maia realized that such an attitude was highly conceited and condescending on her part, but she couldn't help feeling that way. She was familiar with the psychological jargon: "feelings are neither good nor; bad they just are".
Maia knew that if it hadn't been for her recalled erotic dream, as she hadn't invited either one to her party, she would never have considered having sex with either one of them. Since she had vowed to herself and indirectly to her mother that she would endeavor to have sex at her birthday party, at least now she had a target or targets to shoot for. Before her dream, she had expected that she would drink heavily. Thereby after losing her inhibitions, she would be able to pick out someone to fuck who would catch her fancy. Of course, considering her tolerance for alcohol consumption, she knew this plan was a dicey proposition. She probably would pass out before her mind would be inebriated enough to make the necessary distasteful choice.
With her sober mind, and under the influence of her erotic dream, Maia could possibly make a case for either Harri and or Arnold and convince herself that it would not be an ordeal to fuck either one of them. Perhaps she might even enjoy the exercise. After all, Harri was OK in physical appearance and her dream suggested that Arnold had a huge cock to compensate for his otherwise negative appeal. As her mother had intimated, actual sex with a male partner had to be better than masturbation. In the case of Harri with his above average good looking male physical appearance, at least she wouldn't need to put a bag over his head to fuck him.
That last whimsy by Maia stems from the epithet of the 'two bag lady' uttered by her and her girlfriends to label an ugly female. It is stipulated that the love partner of a 'two bag lady' would need to don a bag over the head of the homely female to avoid seeing her hideous visage and at the same time the lover needs to don another bag over his own head in case the bag over the 'two bag lady' gets dislodged during the sexual activity.
In the case of Arnold, one bag over his head would not be the ultimate solution. The rest of his flabby unappealing body could not be covered from view with just one bag. But then again, every lover looks good in the dark. Finally, Maia concluded that her vivid erotic dream was sending her a message that she ought not disdain them as potential lovers. Therefore, since she couldn't determine beforehand which one of them, she would prefer she decided that she would do them both. Then she realized she hadn't invited either one of them to her party. Was her dream telling her that she ought to invite them to her party?
Two other facts about her erotic dream, drew Maia's attention in her contemplation of the meaning of the dream and what it might portend for her. They were the inclusion of the legend of Scheherazade and the sultan Selim. The sultan Selim in her dream did not resemble any person known to her. Instead, he represented the ideal male whom she envisioned in her fantasies who would claim his love for her and sweep her off her feet. He was her knight in shining armor. Maybe her mother was wrong. Her dream was suggesting that it was her destiny to meet her mythical knight in shining armor and he existed, but perhaps he did not own any armor or a horse either.
For that matter, the inclusion of the legend of Scheherazade must mean that when she eventually meets her knight in shining armor, she will be fucking him for one thousand nights consecutively. And she will bear him three sons and be pregnant with a fourth child. That of course would fulfill her mother's desire for her. Although Maia had not yet seriously set in her mind that one of her life's goals would be to become a mother of at least four children, still she was sensible to the rationale for establishing such a goal.
As her mother had often pointed out that Estonia's population was a mere one and half million souls, whereas Holland with approximately the same territorial size as that of Estonia, had a population of over seventeen million. With the actual population replacement rate currently in Estonia being below 2.1 per woman of childbearing age, it threatened the extinction of Estonia itself. Thus, as an Estonian woman Maia could see that it was almost her duty to bear at least four children.
