That week, Lari had second thoughts about the proposed rendezvous. How much did she know about Puzo anyway? Let alone his friends. And she shouldn't betray Florin like this. So she delayed her reply to him, again and again. But she couldn't completely get the idea out of her head; the thought of being fucked by Puzo and his friends crept into her dreams, and she woke with hard nipples and dripping pussy several times that week.
Almost a week later, Lari woke up - aroused and dripping - to a message from Puzo. When she opened it, it contained a place, a time the following day, and the word "Yacht". Her stomach did flip-flops. Lari desperately wanted Puzo to fuck her again with his enormous cock. But the thought that other men would be present, and would expect to fuck her, simultaneously excited her and scared her. So she still prevaricated over accepting, getting increasingly stressed over the day. She drafted a reply but didn't send it.
That evening, Lari tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. Just do it, she thought. She finally plucked up the courage and clicked. Lari was committed now. She felt her stress drain away and fell almost immediately asleep.
Lari packed a bag the following morning, carefully including all her sexiest clothing. She trimmed her neat bush, leaving little more than a landing strip. Then she tried to take the edge off her excitement by playing with her dildo, but it didn't satisfy her even though her nipples were hard and her pussy was wet.
She arrived very early at the cafe that was her rendezvous point, anxious to see who would meet her. Would it be Puzo or someone else? She took her phone out, not sure if she wanted to receive a message or to send a cry for help. She found a table on the terrace, ordered a coffee, and made herself comfortable for the wait.
But she was impatient, and after a short while, Lari went to the ladies: she was on an assignation and quite possibly selling herself, so she should look the part.
She rummaged through her bag, picking out the briefest pair of shorts she owned, cut down from a raggedy old pair of jeans. They were so tight in the crotch that they always made a camel toe. If she was honest, more than a camel toe. The gusset rode up between her embarrassingly large pussy lips.
The shorts were indecent enough, but at least the gusset was wide enough that she exposed only a little of herself. But if Lari wore the skimpy white bikini she'd also packed in her bag, it would be as if she was naked, displaying her pussy to the world.
She changed into those briefest and tightest bikini bottoms, just a string up the back and a tiny triangle in front that would bury itself in her slit, exposing rather than hiding her prominent lips, with the indecent shorts over the top.
Above, she wore the matching bikini top - which barely restrained her large boobs - and a jacket left carefully loose and undone to show off her chest. It seemed appropriate to her current assignment.
Satisfied she looked the part and excitedly slutty, Lari returned to her table on the terrace, looking out for her pickup. She had carefully picked a spot with a view of the entire car park. The appointed time came, and she became wet with anticipation.
A few minutes later, a car pulled into the car park. A black Mercedes with a white leather interior. Her pickup. Now was her last chance to back out, but given she'd just dressed like a whore for the occasion, it would be a shame to waste the effort.
The woman behind the till tutted and looked disapproving when Lari settled her bill and walked to the car. She looked into the front windows and was disappointed it wasn't Puzo behind the wheel but a uniformed driver. So she got into the back seat and fastened her seatbelt. The driver greeted her with a nod and glanced at her scant luggage.
"It's a long drive, miss," he said. "Better makes yourself comfortable."
The driver was silent after that, but Lari noticed him scanning her in the rearview mirror. He was about fifty, maybe a year or two less. Still fit, and he smelled nice. She decided she wouldn't mind fucking him, and Lari briefly wondered if she'd get the chance.
Once the car reached the main road, with the warmth of the car and the steady drone of the road, her sleepless night caught up with her, and Lari quickly fell asleep.
A bump in the road awoke her, and she sat up briefly. The signs showed they were still far from the coast but heading towards Constanța.
The driver's rearview mirror was directed at her crotch where the gusset of her tiny shorts had ridden up into her pussy lips, exposing them to view. Knowing the handsome driver was watching, she stretched, straining her large breasts against the tiny bikini top under her open jacket. She slid a finger under the gusset, covering her embarrassingly large pussy lips again.
When they reached the outskirts of Constanța, the driver turned left onto the ring road rather than heading in towards the main harbour. Lari realised they must be heading to the posh marina in Mamaia. Sure enough, the driver pulled into the marina car park a few minutes later. The handsome, silent driver opened the door for her and escorted Lari to a boat. Boat wasn't the word, she decided. As Puzo had said, it was a yacht. An immense and luxurious yacht.
Puzo was chatting with three other men on the dock. He nodded a friendly dismissal at the driver and turned to Lari.
Lari walked over to him, and Puzo looked her up and down, nodded, and licked his lips. "Good morning, Lari," Puzo said. "Let me introduce my friends."
Lari scanned the other three men, who ranged in age from their thirties to their fifties, though none looked quite as old as Puzo, who first introduced her to the youngest looking.
"This is Andra," Puzo said. "He's my son, and he has an ever bigger cock than me."
Not expecting Puzo to be quite so blatant so soon, Lari blushed, and she noticed Andra blushing as well, but his gaze was fixed on her chest. She guessed the other men knew she'd fucked Puzo. The butterflies in her stomach worked overtime when she realised there was an excellent chance she would get to fuck all four of them.
Andra looked awkward and stuck out a hand, which Lari took. "Pleased to finally meet you," Andra said, his voice rising nervously. "Dad has talked about you a lot."
The other two older men were openly checking her out. They were introduced as David and Gabriel.
"Let's grab some lunch before we put out to sea," Puzo said. He gestured along the harbour. "There's a great little restaurant just down the dock."
Once they arrived at the restaurant, they were seated at a large table tucked slightly away from the main dining area. Puzo and Andra sat on either of her, with David and Gabriel across the table. During lunch, the men chatted freely with Lari. They asked about everything: her boyfriend, university, what she wanted to do with life, everything. It was all inconsequential stuff, but the questions inevitably turned to sex: what had she done, how many partners had she had, what excited her.
From the questions, Lari realised they knew much about her life and clearly knew her sister, Racula. She tried to give the impression she was looking for adventure, but Lari was sure she just exuded nervousness.
Finally, Puzo spoke. "Lari," he said. "You must have realised we will all fuck you hard and often. Are you okay with that?"
She had already assumed that but was glad Puzo confirmed it. She felt more aroused by the thought of them fucking her than she ever remembered being, even during sex.
"Of course," she said, trying to be casual, but her voice broke slightly.
Puzo looked carefully at her. "Are you sure?"
The idea excited and aroused her; her nipples were hard, and her pussy was so wet her shorts were visibly damp. Lari nodded.
"Positive," she said.
Lari couldn't wait. She was still nervous but so aroused that she could scarcely sit still. All four men watched avidly when Lari fingered herself. It was time to be bold. She took off her jacket, knowing her bikini top was tight, clinging to her, and that it showed off her hard nipples and big boobs.
The dishes were finally cleared, and Lari removed her top and tiny shorts, leaving her as good as naked in her skimpy bikini bottoms.
She nervously let the Puzo and Andra reach across to fondle her boobs and then suck her nipples. A few more drinks later, she was more relaxed.
David stood up and walked around the table to her. "Will you suck my dick, please?" he asked.
Lari didn't reply but knelt in front of him, quickly dropping his shorts and pulling down his undies. His large erect cock sprang free, waving in front of her face.
Being watched by three men embarrassed and aroused Lari, and the thought of sucking off an absolute stranger excited her further, so she wrapped her hand around David's rigid cock, and gently wanked him, pulling back his foreskin.
Lari hesitated momentarily when Andra pulled out his phone and started recording her, but she took the next step and wrapped her lips around his erection. Her embarrassment vanished, and Lari set about sucking him with gusto.
After previously inhaling Puzo's massive cock, she had little difficulty with David's, which was inches shorter. She enjoyed the feeling of power as she sucked him, knowing she controlled the tempo. She deliberately made him come quickly, and David unloaded a vast hot load into her mouth.
Lari swallowed, intensely disliking the feel of the hot, salty cum in her mouth, then opened wide to show the man - and Andra's camera - her now empty mouth. She grinned when he looked surprised.
No sooner had she finished with David's dick than another replaced it. This time it was Puzo's. She loved his massive cock and had no hesitation in taking him in her mouth.
Lari enjoyed Puzo's cock pushing deep down her throat. She carefully slowed her tempo, wanting to draw out the experience. When she finally brought him to the edge, she readied herself, expecting the hot wave of cum he'd unloaded into her mouth the last time.
Puzo surprised her by pulling back and taking his massive dick out of her mouth.
"I'm getting old," he said, "so I'm saving my cum for when I fuck you later."
The third man - Gabriel - took his place. As with David and Puzo, she enjoyed that feeling of control and power as she sucked him and made him come quickly. Unlike David, he didn't unload into her mouth. Instead, he pulled out and sprayed her face and chest with his sticky spunk.
Once she had sucked Gabriel's cock clean, it was Andra's turn. Puzo was right; his son did have a bigger cock than him, but not by much. Andra was more clumsy than his father, but she still loved being able to take his entire length down her throat. So again, Lari drew out the experience, slowing down whenever he approached the edge. Finally, she let him unload wave after wave of his hot sticky cum into her mouth. Much more than Puzo and enough that it oozed out around his cock, running down her chin and onto her huge boobs, pooling in her cleavage.
Now used to having hot salty cum in her mouth, she eagerly swallowed Andra's massive load and then sucked his monstrous, still-hard cock clean.
Andra grinned down at her upturned face. "Good girl," he said.
He stepped back and panned the camera down Lari's cum-soaked body. She felt disgusting and sticky when she realised her face was covered and her cleavage was full of sticky cum.
She stood up, and Puzo handed her a napkin. As she wiped the worst of the cum away, Lari blushed bright red when she realised other guests were in the restaurant, and her audience had been larger than she had realised. After a moment of embarrassment, she decided not to care; she didn't know them, their opinion didn't matter to her, and in fact, having an audience had aroused her. The mere thought of being watched by strangers turned her on far more than priggish Florin had ever managed.
That was the moment she decided to leave Florin for good. She would simply never see him again.
Soon after, they left the restaurant. Lari was still covered in cum and wearing just her bikini bottoms. She felt self-conscious when the other diners stared at her but proudly stuck out her chest.
They walked the short distance along the dock to the yacht, where Puzo showed her to a luxurious cabin near the prow.
"This is yours for the week," he said. "I hope you like it."
It was far better than any hotel she'd ever stayed at. She was still buoyed from her experiences that day, so she pulled Puzo close and kissed him deeply.
"Thank you for lunch," she said and grinned. "Especially the desert your friends so willingly donated."
She reached down to feel his monstrous cock. "That monster is a joy without price."
She pushed Puzo away slightly and looked him in the eye.
"You know you can fuck me any time you like, don't you?" she said, feeling like a complete slut. "I'd love it if you fucked me right now."
Puzo assumed a wry grin. "Later. Remember, I saved my cum for you."
Lari blushed. He had. But she was disappointed; the thought of him fucking her again aroused her. She didn't care that he was old. He treated her well and knew precisely how to please her, fucking her hard and without mercy.
"When?" she asked. "I don't know what else is planned for today."
Puzo smiled. "Don't be impatient. We've got all week, so today, just relax," he said. "But I'll fuck you tonight after we've gone to bed. I won't knock."
She took a shower, washed the dried spunk off her skin, and put on another skimpy bikini - black with just three tiny triangles of fabric, accentuating rather than hiding her sexuality. She checked herself in the large mirror. Perfect.
She knew her boobs weren't perfect, but they were pretty good. Large, with only the slightest droop. Another thing where she was jealous of Racula; her sister's skinny figure was absolutely perfect.
She remembered her decision to ditch Florin and sent him a short text message, ending it for good, though she knew she'd feel guilty about it later.
Still feeling like a whore after her lunchtime activities, she left her cabin to explore the yacht. They had put to sea, and she spent a few moments leaning on the rail and taking in the view.
She quickly found the large sun deck, where the four men lounged around a small table with drinks, playing cards. Lari took off her bikini top and lay face down on a sunbed beside them.
The afternoon quickly passed as Lari dozed intermittently in the hot sun. When awake, she enjoyed herself, flirting outrageously with the men. Which she discovered was lots of fun, with innuendo flying and many sly references to her oral abilities. But Lari found herself looking forward to seeing Puzo later.
After more of the same over dinner, Lari finally retired to her cabin, took off her bikini bottoms, and got into bed. After the day's early stresses and the later excitement, she was tired and felt like sleeping, but she knew Puzo would visit her, and her arousal wouldn't let her sleep. She tossed and turned until finally, lying face down on the bed, she heard the door squeak open and gently click shut.
She pretended to be asleep. Puzo's strong hand ran gently down her back. She pretended to awaken when his hand reached her bum crack, and he slid his fingers between her cheeks to finger her arsehole.
"Mmmm," she said, feigning sleepiness. "That feels good."
A finger pushed partway into her tight bottom.
Lari laughed. "You're not wasting any time," she said. She reached out and switched the bedside lights on. Puzo was standing next to the bed, naked, with his massive cock already fully erect in front of him.
"Well, you're the one who asked me to fuck your arse last time we met," Puzo said.
Lari remembered. She noticed he held two glass butt plugs and some lube.
Puzo noticed her gaze. "I want you to try these first," he said. His finger still probed gently at her tight sphincter. "Your arse feels extremely tight, so we'll start with the small one."
Lari realised there was going to be no romantic foreplay. She reached for a pillow and pushed it under her stomach, lifting her bum into the air.
She'd had fingers - and that one massive cock - in her arse. But just that once, the time she'd lost her anal virginity just over a week ago. So a butt plug would be a new experience.
"Good girl," Puzo said. He pulled that invasive finger out of her arse, got another pillow, and raised her bum even higher. He then spread her legs apart.
She felt him get onto the bed behind her. She couldn't comfortably see what he was doing, but soon his hot breath tickled her arse, and his tongue licked her starfish.
She gasped when a stream of cold oil poured onto her arse. Puzo's finger invaded her back passage once more. The finger moved in and out, lubricating her tight sphincter. Another finger joined the first, uncomfortably stretching her arse wider.
Moments later, the fingers withdrew, and the cold glass butt plug nudged her arsehole. Lari moaned when Puzo started to push, and the pressure stretched her sphincter wider than his two fingers had managed.
Her arsehole stretched further as he rammed the plug further in. It burned slightly but felt fantastic when the widest part moved in and out of her tight arse.
"Your arse is very tight," he said as he pushed the plug home. Lari felt the pain recede as her sphincter tightened around the narrower neck of the plug.
"That's it; it's all the way in. Now suck my dick," he ordered.
Lari was conscious of the butt plug in her arse and still uncomfortable with how it stretched her tight arsehole wide. But she turned to find Puzo's massive dick waving in front of her face.
She put a hand around it and wanked him for a few strokes, pulling his foreskin back from the tip. She slowly took him into her mouth, carefully looking up at his face as she did so. His glans nudged her throat, making her cough, and Lari paused momentarily, knowing several inches of his dick still protruded from her mouth.
"Come on, take all of it," Puzo ordered. "I know you can."
She felt his hands behind her head, pushing his massive dick further into her mouth and down her throat until she'd inhaled his entire length. Puzo kept his hands firmly behind her head, and he started to fuck her face, pulling out each time before forcing his huge wet cock back down her throat.
Puzo was in control, and he fucked her face hard. Previously, Lari had enjoyed the feeling of control when she took his huge cock balls deep into her mouth. This time, Lari decided she didn't like being used as a toy.
She pushed Puzo away from her, hard, with both hands.
The pressure on her head from the hands behind her head stopped. Puzo shook his head slowly. "Sorry," he said. "I shouldn't have done that."
Lari watched his monstrous wet cock, swaying and almost brushing her lips. "I'll forgive you," she said, wanting to feel his massive tool inside her. She felt like a complete whore when she said, "But only if you fuck me."
She turned and got into doggy-position with her derriere in the air. She wondered what it looked like with that butt plug rammed into her arsehole.
Puzo's hands grabbed her hips, and the tip of his cock nudged her prominent pussy lips. This time there was no teasing, and she shrieked when he rammed his enormous cock deep into her tight wet pussy.
The butt plug that filled her tight arse meant she felt acutely every movement of his enormous member, and soon she lost herself in the feelings as he pounded her pussy hard and deep from behind. Lari felt a climax building. She moaned loudly as she came in a wet rush, and her tight pussy clenched hard around the enormous dick embedded balls-deep inside her.
Puzo continued to pound her hard until her climax subsided.
"Very good," he said. "I'm glad you enjoyed that. Let's see if you can take the bigger plug."
Lari loved watching cocks piston in and out of her pussy when she was fucked, so she said. "This time, I want to watch as it goes in."