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Maia Laaning Ch 34

Maia Laaning Ch 34

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The following night, the first Saturday night in October of her first academic year at the University of Tartu, was the occasion, where Maia's anticipated dating habits while attending the university changed dramatically. As we've seen, Maia had had a delightful evening with Kalev KΓ΅rvits on the previous night, but he apparently had an established engagement for this night so that the two of them could not reprise nor expand on the previous marvelous night's frolics. As it turned out, Riina MΓΆlder also was without a date that night as her boytoy of the moment was likewise unavailable for the evening.

Accordingly, the two of them decided to treat themselves to a fine dinner at a popular restaurant near the campus. After dinner the plan was to go to a nearby tavern and see if they could pick up a pair of studs to entertain them for the rest of the evening.

Throughout their friendship in grade school, high school and now in university they were the most stylish and best dressed females amongst their peers. This came about as a result of Maia's mother's friendship with Carmen Kass, Estonia's very own international superstar model. From that friendship, Maia also became intimately acquainted with Carmen and as a result, developed an excellent flair for an impeccable fashion taste in displaying herself to the best advantage.

Maia believed that being absolutely dressed to the nines had the advantage of encouraging the attraction and attention from high quality male admirers, while at the same time dissuading attention from the obviously pathetic losers. She detested the necessity of exerting herself in warding off the amorous hints, gestures, advances and outright sexual propositions foisted upon her by the clearly unsuitable admirers of her charms.

Maia had the impression that she had been provided with empirical proof of the truthfulness of her suppositions by the examples of her first sexual forays during this year. Her very first lover, the now late Russian opera superstar baritone, Dmitri Arkhangelsky, who deflowered her on the previous January, was surely proof positive of the former supposition. Yes granted, that it was her sexual aggression in wooing him that brought about their tryst. Still if it wasn't for her spectacular evening gown, she probably would not have even gotten her foot in the door of Dmitri's dressing room.

Her next main lover, Harri Kutsaar was deemed to be a loser by their peers, and as a result, he was leery of putting his best foot forward in social intercourse. This in turn prevented him from attempting to get to knowing Maia even superficially. So in essence, it was Maia's sexual advances that procured the lovemaking with him. Of course, he turned out to be excellent sex partner and her first bona fide boyfriend, which gave rise to the notion that perhaps she was too judgmental in deeming who was unacceptable to her charms.

In any case, Maia decided to dress neutrally, as she was in a mood to be fucked either by a toad or by a knight in shining armor. In other words, she wanted to get fucked in any case and did not want to dissuade anyone except the truly undesirable. Besides she could count on Riina to dress provocatively to entice some real players to address them.

Accordingly, she opted for a green colored A-line, V-neck, knee-length, chiffon fabric, cocktail dress to wear. It was a modest dress calculated to attract the diffident of the male persuasion. On the other hand, on the likely chance that she may be entertained in a bedroom, she chose to adorn herself with very sexy underwear including a garter belt to holdup her super sexy sheer fishnet thigh high stockings. She was cognizant that the sight of the latter item would provoke the testosterone of any straight man with a pulse. Possibly even those without a pulse.

True to form Riina dressed herself with spectacular flair. She wore a midnight black colored, cocktail dress with a fishnet design, cut mid thigh. The dress hugged her body tight, delightfully bringing out and emphasizing her exaggerated curvy female body. The front was cut low enough to provide a generous glimpse of her awesome bosom. 'Oh yes,' thought Maia upon viewing Riina's attire, 'unless there happens to be no unattached male customers at the tavern, we will both definitely get laid tonight'.

That certainty in Maia's mind was based by an analogy to a truism in life. If one were to enter a casino one could have the good luck to win a fortune perhaps large enough to maintain a luxurious lifestyle for at least several years. On the other hand, one can lose all the money one can afford to lose or even more if the casino was willing to accept an IOU. But no matter whatever outcome of its patrons, the casino will make a profit for the evening.

Likewise, would be the case of a single unattached man wishing to have sex in consequence of entering a singles bar. He might strike gold and win the charms of the woman of his dreams; it might even ultimately lead into matrimony. At least he might acquire a phone number for a future eventual assignation. On the other hand, he might simply strike out in endeavoring to seek female companionship leaving only masturbation as the sole outcome of his sexual activity for that night. Contrast that with the case of a single unattached female, even a two bag lady, wishing to get laid as a result of her attendance at the said singles bar. She can be reasonably assured that such desires would be fulfilled. And in the case of Maia Laaning and Riina MΓΆlder, given their natural sexual appeal to those of the male persuasion, the anticipation of getting laid would fall into a certainty almost equivalent to the category of death and taxes.

The evening got off to a splendid start. Their meal proved to be an absolutely delicious occasion as they shared a twenty ounce porterhouse steak. They both had hearty appetites, and since it was a meal between themselves, they were free to enjoy eating cheerfully without worrying about the negative reaction which other possible dinner companions might harbor to their meal portion. Their conversation was engaging in reviewing their past week's events; Riina accounting her escapades with her boytoy du jour and Maia describing her previous night's event with Kalev KΓ΅rvits. As they were enjoying their desert and coffee liqueur, Maia observed, "You should be aware Riina that I have a dΓ©jΓ  vu impression for going to the tavern we're about to go to next."

Riina was nonplussed by this statement, so she replied, "What the hell do you mean? In this past first month, we've both frequently been at this bar already either together or separately as it's the most popular bar for the university students to gather."

Maia responded, "Yes indeed, our previous attendance to this bar had occurred without any agenda attached to it. But tonight, we are going there specifically for each of us to acquire a strange fuck buddy for the night. Such intention reminds me of an anecdote my mother had related to me."

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"Oh really? Do tell."

"Well, when I was three or four years old, my mother became pregnant for the second time in her life. The first time was with her first husband, which resulted in giving birth to me. This time around with her second husband, her pregnancy turned out to be complicated. As a result, not only did she miscarry but she also became infertile thereafter. And so ergo, I have no brothers or sisters. She was being treated at the time at the University hospital here. In reaction to such devastating news, she opted to drown her sorrows at this very same bar that we're going to go to.

"She had told me that she had several drinks of vodka on the rocks, before a student had approached her and asked if he could sit down with her. After another drink or so she had to excuse herself to the ladies restroom and upon her return she discovered an additional male student had joined the table. At this point, in her state of misery, she thought why not indulge in a delightful threesome to provide some joy to her otherwise worst day in her life."

Riina opined, "Wow Maia! Your mother sure is a sexy woman and she still looks good even today considering how old she must be. Unlike my stick in the mud mother who I don't believe has had sex since my father died when I was ten."

Maia protested, "How do you know that for sure? Think of all the sleep overs you and I had over at our house. She might have been entertaining a gentleman friend in all those occasions. And now that we're here in Tartu, how do you know she isn't fucking a man every night? Even right now for that matter?"

Riina scoffed, "Oh puleze Maia! Unlike your mother who can still attract studs, my mother's sexual allure fits the definition of a two bag lady. I'm certain in the past three years I've had more sex than she has had since my dad died. Anyway, back to your story, I gather that your mother took on the two university students even though she must have been at least ten years older."

Maia replied, "I think she was thirty-four or even thirty-five years old at the time. But what was even more amazing, she told me that she got the two of them to simultaneously double penetrate her bum hole!"

Riina gasped, "No shit! Pun intended. God your mother sure is sexy as they cum. Another pun intended."

After an exchange of laughter. Maia changed the conversation towards a practical concern, and said, "Look Riina, considering how good you look, never mind my recognized identity, we can afford to be a little discriminate in accepting who can join us. I believe we do not have to wait long before guys will start approaching our table, and after a perfunctory greeting will ask to join our table. The way we're seated here, it stands to reason that in approaching our table they'll be initially addressing you. That being the case, I want to establish a subtle signal to you as to how I want you to respond to the entreaty. You must lay a forearm resting on the table so that if I grasp it and hold on to it firmly, it will mean I do not desire him or his companion under any circumstances to join us. Mind you, I don't believe I'm very picky tonight, so I probably won't be needing to use that signal.

"If instead, I stroke your forearm gently and lovingly this will mean, I absolutely want the guy and his companion to definitely to join us. So no matter what is his pick up line, ignore it and just accept their presences at our table. If on the other hand, I don't touch your forearm at all, you are free to make the decision whether to accept or reject the overture, I wouldn't care. It goes without saying, that if the guys who approach our table addresses me instead, then the same signals apply to you in conveying your instant preferences to me.

"One final thing, if only one guy approaches our table, ask if he has a friend who also wishes to join our table. If he doesn't just reject him. I'm not in the mood for a threesome sharing one cock. I want a cock wholly to myself to play with. So, we can't make a decision unless there's at least two guys at our table. Of course, if a guy has two or three friends who wish to join our table, I'm not averse to an MMF threesome or for that matter a MMMF foursome. Obviously in such cases you will have to content yourself with the one introductory fellow. As I said I'm not in the mood to share."

Riina replied laconically, "OK. Sounds good to me."

When they got to the bar and were seated at a free round table, Maia ordered a Russian vodka on the rocks and Riina ordered a high end gin and tonic. As they were sipping their drinks, Riina said, "About your signals; you say if you caress my forearm, you would be insisting that we accept the two guys no matter what. But what if I don't want either one of those guys?"

Maia scoffed and replied, "Get real Riina! You have fucked a hell of lot more different guys than me. So you can't be all that discriminating. Besides considering that we are eschewing beer but instead ordering expensive drinks that should eliminate the real losers. It goes without saying, that guys wanting to join our table would be expected to pick up our bar tab. So it follows, that guys who can afford splurging on liquor have to be of a higher caliber than those who merely drink beer and expect their female companions to be likewise satisfied with the same."

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Riina merely replied, "I guess you have a point. But you surely can't deny that your mother's beer is a great tasting alcoholic drink."

Maia replied, "Yes of course, and I love drinking it, notwithstanding the fact it is my mother's beer. But that does not alter the fact that for scoping out a one night stand you're better off avoiding the beer guzzler in favor of the sophisticated cocktail drinker. Now if in the very unlikely chance that we don't attract some suitable male companions by eleven o'clock, we can then switch to my mother's beer"

As it turned out, Maia's instruction that they not accept an unattached single gentleman to their table, proved to be fortuitous, as far as Maia was concerned. After they were half way through their initial drinks, an obvious male student, by himself approached their table and addressed Riina as to the possibility of his joining them. Pursuant to Maia's stricture to uncover a further possible companion, upon inquiry the solicitous hopeful gentleman turned to his side and pointed out to a nearby friend, who would indeed be happy to join them. Maia gasped as she could see the intended other presumptive guest to join their table was none other than Lars Kaljurand, the unmitigated disaster of two weeks previous. Maia immediately with a firm grip clasped Riina's forearm resting on the table.

In accordance with their previous agreed signal, Riina politely and graciously refused the entreaty of the gentleman and his companion to join their table. As the gentleman withdrew, Riina turned to Maia and asked, "What gives, Maia? He seemed OK and so did his companion."

Maia replied, "I recognize the companion as someone I dated two weeks ago. He's a pig and a bastard and a druggie to boot. I sure as hell would not want to have anything to do with him again. As your friend, I wouldn't want you to be subject to his vileness. He's not a good guy. Besides I'm not too sure of the other guy either."

Riina merely replied, "OK! I'll rely on your judgment and consider myself lucky."

The next pair of gentlemen to approach our heroines met with greater success. As soon as the spokesman for the pair greeted Riina with an entreaty to join them and offer our ladies to spring for a round of drinks, Maia glanced at the companion. Upon making out his features, Maia gasped in absolute delight. Firstly, he was drop-dead gorgeous. A hunk of a man that would inspire carnal desires in her just by his physique alone. Secondly, she was astonished, by his facial appearance. He resembled uncannily the spitting image of sultan Selim, the lover as she envisioned in her Scheherazade erotic slave dream, which she had been periodically experiencing since the surrender of her virginity in January. Consequently, she immediately started stroking Riina's resting forearm vigorously. Thus, in accordance with the prior arranged agreement, Riina enthusiastically accepted their presence to join the table.

It soon became apparent to our ladies, that the two male students had prearranged between themselves as to which girl they would concentrate on in conversation. As it turned out, Juhan Soosaar, the man who initially approached Riina was mostly interested in her. The other one whose name was Hans Kernumees paid most of his attention to Maia. For Riina it was a no never mind situation as in her mind just about anyone with a cock would do for her in this evening. She wasn't picky that night.

However, for Maia, she couldn't believe her eyes as this arrangement very much suited her fancy. As noted, the main reason she stroked Riina's forearm to indicate she wanted the pair to join them, was that Hans's face appeared to her to be the exact image of who she imagined as the sultan Selim in her erotic dreams.

In Maia's mind, she had come to consider that her masturbation reminiscences coupled with her erotic dream, which she had experienced throughout the week after she surrendered her virginity, was a happy portent to her ongoing sexual journey. Because she had experienced recurrence of that dream frequently since January, she became more certain of the prophetic nature of her erotic dream. In her masturbation sessions she imagined fucking a Dmitri Arkhangelsky look alike and a Toomas Tamala look alike. Of course, she had fucked Dmitri who deflowered her. And she had harbored desires of doing her tennis coach prior to her initial sexual tryst with him.

Since her erotic dream introduced Harri Kutsaar and Arnold Viisimaa as potential lovers, it caused her to invite the two of them at the last minute to come to her party. As per her dream, Harri proved to be a spectacular man despite his negative reputation at her high school and she had fond memories of him as her first bona fide boyfriend. Of course, pursuant to her wishes of her masturbation sessions, she did get around to fucking her tennis coach during the tournaments in the United States in March. She was rewarded with an expected satisfaction for that sexual adventure as well.

Pursuant to her dream. Maia had decided to try out Arnold Viisimaa who was promised in her dream to have a big cock. He did indeed possess an exceptional large phallus but a lot good it did for her sexual pleasure. She believed that she derived more exquisite pleasure in giving a blow job to Harri as compared to Arnold's big cock drilling her cunt. Then again, she remembered that her dream pictured him as a eunuch, so she conceded that she had been forewarned.

In any case, the most important feature of her highly erotic dream was the presence of the sultan Selim. At the time, she was unaware of any male in her circle of friends and acquaintances who resembled the sultan Selim as she envisioned him in her dreams. Because of all the other sexual activities she had engaged in since her January birthday, she hadn't paid much attention to this aspect of the dream. But then this evening she found herself sitting in a bar next to the exact image of the seductive sultan Selim of her dreams, but in the flesh and not in her imagination. And he was so much better looking in reality than she had imagined in her dreams. She could sense that her thong had moistened just by gazing at him.

As such imaginative speculations percolated throughout her brain, Maia noted that her dream had her fucking the sultan Selim for one thousand consecutive nights in a parody of the legend of Scheherazade. Not only that but in her dream, she had borne three sons and was pregnant for a fourth child. Then again in a serious contemplation, she was cognizant that dreams will reflect aspirations one has set in one's waking moments. There really was a desire established in her psyche that she would eventually become a mother to at least four children.

This made her think that her dream was really producing a test for her to discover her honest to goodness, real to life sultan Selim, or if you will, her true knight in shining armor to claim her love. In her dream, Maia had envisioned the sultan Selim as the handsomest man she could ever imagine. But seeing Hans Kernumees in the flesh, she had to conclude that her imagination proved to be inadequate. So much better, such that if ever the adjective "gorgeous" were to be applied to a purely physical appearance in a man it surely was applicable to the description of Hans Kernumees. In Maia's eyes he was even beyond gorgeous; he was the quintessential male god in human form. She was physically drooling, which she was hard put to keep unnoticeable from her companions. In addition, her thong was quickly saturated with her female juices, rendering her uncomfortable. Naturally, she came to the conclusion that she must fuck this Hans Kernumees for at least one thousand nights in order to determine whether he was the destined Man in her life. The prospect of bringing four souls into this world can still be achieved after the one thousand nights of fucking.

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