Henry And Marilyn Ch 02

It had been four days since the kiss, and apart from a stolen kiss here and there, no real action had taken place between Henry and Marilyn. Henry was developing blue balls, and it was driving him insane. He began to concoct all sorts of plans on how to get with Marilyn without anyone in the house knowing.

That afternoon, as he lay on his bed stroking his dick and lost in thoughts, he heard sweeping strokes in the passage just outside his room.

"Didn't Marilyn already sweep the house this morning?" He wondered.

"This must be another signal!" He jumped to the door and pressed his left ear against it as he listened for her sweeping strokes, a plan forming in his mind. He tried to deduce her position by the sound of the broom, and when he was sure that she was directly in front of the door, he opened it and pulled her in.

Marilyn was lost between shock and excitement as Henry bolted the door and pinned her against the wall next to it, kissing her like his life depended on it. He gave out a terse guttural moan as he grind his groin against hers, his hands squeezing her breasts.

She rubbed his crotch through his shorts and moaned in return. They sounded like angels singing the hallelujah chorus to each other.

"Oh Henny, I love the way you kiss me. I've masturbated myself to sleep everyday since, thinking of you."

"It is my pleasure to fulfill your fantasies Marr." Henry replied as he moved down to her neck.

"Marr?" She asked gleefully.

"It just came to me." Henry said with a sly grin on his face. He lifted her in his arms and carried her over to the bed. He laid her down and removed her top and bra.

He suckled her breasts adeptly, swirling around her nipples with his tongue and then sucking the whole boob in his mouth until she moaned in pleasure. He did this repeatedly to both of her boobs, and then licked and sucked on the flesh of her tummy. He blew on her navel and bit into her flesh so softly.

Marilyn could not help but moan and arch her head back, grabbing the bedsheets to try and steady herself.

Henry removed her skirt and panties slowly, then began kissing her calves, rising up to her laps and her thighs.

He kissed and suckled them repeatedly, making like he was going for her pussy, but returning to her thighs.

Marilyn was running mad from the teasing, she was almost begging Henry with her eyes, her hands holding his head and trying to direct it to her pussy.

Henry didn't budge, he was a master in the art of teasing. He kept teasing until he was sure she had built up a whole lot of tension, then he went in for the kill.

Without warning, he thrust two of his fingers into her and sucked on her clitoris like a vacuum pump.

Marilyn went wild, she locked her legs around his head and bucked her hips against him, rolling her eyes and covering her mouth with her hands, trying to stiffen her moans.

Henry had her exactly where he wanted her, and he wasn't going to let go. He rubbed his nose against the fur of her pussy as he sucked her clit and flicked it with his tongue. He kept thrusting his fingers into her vagina rapidly, her juices squishing with each thrust. He reached up with his left hand and squeezed her boobs alternatively, gaining immense pleasure from sending her into the throes of ecstasy.

"Please fuck me Henny!" Marilyn begged, her singsong voice making it sound like a dirge.

Henry pulled his fingers out of her pussy and ruffled her clit, Marilyn moaning approvingly. He went back to teasing and started kissing her thighs and the surface of the pussy ever softly, building up her tension once more.

Marilyn still not liking the teasing, tried to ram his head into her pussy but he wouldn't budge. After three failed attempts, she jerked his head upwards and looked straight into his eyes, "PLEASE, FUCK ME!!"

Henry knew she was ready. He removed his shorts and boxers, pulled her to the edge of the bed, and inserted his dick into her, pausing to let her pussy stretch in reception of him. His dick pulsed inside her in line with his heartbeat, then he withdrew until only the tip was inside. He pushed in again to let her pussy open up some more, he then began rhythmically thrusting in and out slowly.

Marilyn was in heaven. She couldn't believe that this innocent-looking boy who obeyed his parents and washed his dad's car every morning was a demigod on the bed.

She locked her legs behind him, bucking her hips to match his thrusting rhythm. Time seemed to stand still, letting her enjoy every moment.

Henry reached forward and grabbed her boobs in both of his hands, flicking her nipples with his thumb fingers, he surely knew how to treat a woman.

After what seemed like an eternity of thrusting, he reached behind him for both her legs, releasing their lock and lifting them up, then turned her around on her face with her butt towards him.

Marilyn pressed her face into the bed and raised her hips on her knees, serving her pussy up for more pleasure.

Henry loved to give the pleasure, he thrust into her from behind. Her pussy took in all of his seven inches from this position, and she moaned in return.

After a few slow strokes, Henry began wildly thrashing her pussy, the bed squeaking to his rhythmic thrusts.

Marilyn tingled with every jolt of electricity that Henry's spark plug injected into her. She was reaching climax and Henry climbed to the peak with her.

"Oh, fuck Marr!" He exclaimed as he spurted his semen into her and they both moaned in satisfaction and fell on the bed.