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For the next 3 days after our first time together, Marla was friendly but at a distance. We would wave and smile as we went about our daily routine. I was hoping that she wasn't entertaining second thoughts. Last Saturday's events held a very prominent part in my daily thoughts and musings.
Wednesday evening I was aroused from my work by the doorbell. It was a more than pleasant surprise to find Marla at my door. Opening the door I invited her in. She brushed by me with a smile on her generous mouth. When I moved toward her, she put her hand on my chest and asked me to wait.
"I owe you an apology for keeping at a distance since Saturday, but I really had to sort things out."
Marla continued by explaining that the emotions and feelings unleashed during our love making had been bottled up for so long, she wanted to make sure she was thinking clearly before going any further. She moved closer to me and put her arms around me.
"I feel I can trust you and I really would like to explore our options. I want more than just Saturday, if you're interested."
My crushing kiss on her pliant lips was my answer. We stood there, with our arms around each other and our lips busy, for several minutes. Marla finally pushed us apart and asked me if I was going to offer her something to drink.
I got two glasses and a bottle of Shiraz, and told her to follow me. We headed to the porch and sat next to each other on my swing. I had recently purchased one like the one Marla had on her porch. I pulled a blanket across her legs. It was the beginning of Fall and getting a little chillier in the evenings, but still so beautiful and quiet out.
We clinked glasses, smiled and took our first sip.
After several minutes of silently enjoying the evening and the wine, Marla broke the silence by asking if I had another story I thought she might enjoy. I stood and reached for her hand. When she rose, I kissed her and told her to come with me.
I sat at my pc and opened a story I thought she would find interesting. I had Marla sit down and told her to enjoy and then come join me when she finished so we could discuss the story. I sat on the sofa, watched her and waited for her to finish. The flush that soon appeared on her face told me I had picked correctly.
When Marla finished she turned to look at me. The smile on her flushed face was promising. She rose and walked to me seductively. She dropped on top of me and crushed my lips with hers. As our lips and tongues played, Marla reached down and squeezed my cock. My 7 inches was struggling inside my Levis.
Marla slid down my body until she was kneeling between my legs. She slid my zipper down, reached in and liberated my throbbing cock. Her hands stroked my cock while our eyes locked.
"I want you to cum in my mouth."
She then lowered her mouth over my cock-head. Her mouth began a slow suction motion with just my cock-head engulfed. Her tongue played with my hole. Watching this seductive woman doing anything was intoxicating. Watching her sensual lips wrapped around my cock was truly mind blowing.
Marla held on to my cock with one hand and pushed it up to my belly. Her tongue trailed down the underside until reaching my balls. She laved them until they were slick with her saliva. Her tongue then trailed back to my cock-head. Before taking me back into her mouth, she stood and removed her pants and sweater. As I suspected, she was naked underneath her outer clothing.
She stood before me unashamedly on display. Her full C-cup breast stood proudly with her dark, fat nipples at full alert. Her shaven pussy lips should signs of her moisture.
"Get your clothes off."
Who am I to ignore this lovely creature? My clothes were quickly shed. When I reached for her, she pushed me back. I fell back on to the sofa. My cock stood at attention as I sat there. Marla supported herself on my shoulders and straddled me. When my cock nudged her pussy, she lowered herself on me. We sat like that for several minutes just marveling in the sensualness of our connection.
Marla raised herself and began a slow rocking motion that made my cock revel in her snugness. Way too soon she raised herself off of me. My immediate disappointment was dispelled when she again kneeled between my legs. She slowly began to lick her juices off my cock. I was aching hard. With one hand cradling my ball sac and the other holding my shaft, she lowered her mouth over my cock.
I watched her sensual display while trying to control myself. The sight of her full Mediterranean lips wrapped around my cock was exhilarating. Her brown haired head began to bob faster as she used both her mouth and hands to pump my shaft. I felt the familiar stirrings that signaled my approaching release. When I glanced down her back and saw the flare of her ass, I was lost. I held her head and let her know I was ready. Marla stroked my shaft faster with her hands. I held her head still as the first spurt hit the back of her throat. I let go of her head and threw my head back. She stroked and swallowed until I was finished.
She looked up at me while slowly letting my cock plop out of her mouth. She smiled as she continued to lick the remains of my cum. She gave my cock a final squeeze and was rewarded with a final drop of cum which she teasingly licked up, all the time keeping eye contact with me.
"That was wickedly delicious," Marla said. "I could get real used to that."
"So could I," I laughed.
Marla climbed on my lap and cuddled. We kissed and let our hands explore. I was looking forward to fucking this wonderfully re-liberated woman, but had to wait for my 52-year old cock to revive.
"Let's take this to the bed," I suggested.
Marla got off my lap and held her hand out to me. I took it and rose to her. We went to the bed and I asked her to lie down for me. She lay on her back and raised her arms above her head. She spread her legs and smiled up at me. What a vision she presented. Her full, womanly breasts spread out on her chest with their dark brown, hard nipples pointing upward. My eyes continued their travel down to her wide hips. Her full thighs framed her heavy lipped pussy. This woman was a vision in wantonness.
When I again looked at her smiling face, Marla asked, "Do you like?"
"More than I can ever begin to show you."
"Then get down here and try to show me."
I crawled onto the bed with her. I lay beside her and rolled her on her side. Marla's magnificent ass was pressed against me. My lips found her neck while a hand found her drenched pussy. My fingers found her wetness as soon as they probed between her lips. Marla groaned when I pushed two fingers in to her depths. While my fingers teased her, my thumb pressured her asshole.
Marla turned her head to me and our lips and tongues met in what was becoming a familiar dance. I removed my index finger from her pussy and used it to rub her clit. With my thumb now imbedded in her rectum, a finger in her pussy and a finger rubbing her clit, Marla was groaning and squirming as she built up to a climax. When it came, she pushed herself hard against me and shuddered.
When she finally calmed, I let her lay on her back and climbed between her spread legs. Marla reached for my aching cock and positioned its' head between her pussy lips. With a hand on each of my ass cheeks, she pulled me into her steaming pussy until my ball sac was smashed against her rectum.
"Let me just feel you in me for a moment. I've missed this feeling of fullness so much."
After a minute or so Marla said, "Now fuck me hard and cum in me."
I certainly didn't require any more urging than that. Marla raised her legs and wrapped them around me as I began to pound her depths. The wet slapping of our parts along with the smacking of our bodies colliding, added to the erotic feelings. As I got closer to my own release point after several minutes, I grabbed two handfuls of her soft, pliant tits.
Marla was panting and groaning under my assault. Looking at her sensual face contorted into a wonderful mask of sexual hunger, I did all I could to keep from cumming right then and there. The massage her pussy was giving my cock was incredible. I marveled again at my good luck in finding this wonderful woman.
"Cum for me now. I want you in me."
That's all the incentive I needed to put me over the edge. My balls erupted and I planted my load deep in Marla's welcoming pussy. We lay locked together as our heartbeats and breathing calmed.
Marla held my head in her hands and looked deep into my eyes.
"I think I've fallen in deep lust with you. It feels like a good beginning."
"That is a mutual feeling, my sexy woman."
We slowly untangled and I went to get us both a cup of coffee. When I returned, Marla was sitting on the sofa with a wrap across her lap. Her pendulous breasts were uncovered for my enjoyment.
"My god you are a wonder to look at."
"It has been way to long since I've felt this comfortable with a man. You make me feel so good about myself. I'm rediscovering feelings I thought I'd never have again."
We sat sipping our coffee and enjoying the afterglow of our great morning sex, each realizing we had unleashed more feelings and needs that required our attention and follow up.
