How I Met Marianne

How I Met Marianne

And her irresistible smile

I met my wife Marianne ten years ago through a friend. He was a door man at a pub I frequented. She was a platonic friend he'd known since grade school. He knew that I was in a motorcycle club, and that she loved Harley Davidsons.

She was an attractive strawberry blond with a nice build and a very pretty face. There was something special about the way she smiled.

The night he introduced us I asked her if she'd like to ride with me sometime and she agreed to a ride the very next weekend.

We met on the following Saturday morning and rode into the beautiful Rocky Mountains. The weather was perfect. We had lunch at a rustic café with a patio next to a swiftly running creek. I couldn't have scripted a more romantic setting. We talked and laughed and joked until we finished lunch. Then we rode through a quaint little town and finally home. It seemed like a perfect first date.

When I dropped her off late that afternoon, she asked if I'd accompany her to her ten year high school reunion the following weekend. I agreed.

The reunion was held at a nice restaurant with a large lounge area. I was expecting a nice time, although I anticipated it might be a bit boring since I didn't know anyone there but Marianne. I had graduated from a school in a different part of the state. I really wanted to get to know her better and I hoped being her date would improve the chances of this developing into something more.. She encountered many of her old classmates there and introduced me as her date.

I was impressed at how everyone said what a great friend she was and how she spearheaded several service projects helping the less fortunate in our town. I felt that I was lucky to be with such a warm caring woman.

After a pleasant dinner, I wanted another drink and asked if I could bring her another. She said, "Yes," so I went over to the bar to get them.

There were a couple of guys standing at the bar who seemed to have had one too many. They were loud and their language was less than appropriate for this event.

As I was giving the bartender our order the bigger guy walked over to me and said, "I see you're here with Rosie Rotten Crotch. How do you like that stinky pussy?"

I replied, "What the fuck is wrong with you? I don't even know you and you think you can talk to me like that?"

He and his buddy laughed. Then he said, "I was just asking how you liked her smelly pussy. She was a great fuck, but I couldn't get that stink off my cock for a week. Are you eating that stinky snatch I used to fuck? I'll bet you like to eat it!"

I stared at him and said, "Just keep your yap shut creep."

He was a big dude, probably 6'3" and not skinny. I'm 5'11" and 200lbs.

He then said, "Oh a tough cunt licker," then he pushed his right hand into my chest and shoved me.

I came back with a left to his right eye, and my best right uppercut to his chin. He hit the floor like a sack of potatoes, then I looked at his buddy and said, "Do you want some too?" I was just making sure that his buddy wasn't planning to grab me from behind.

"No man, I think Marianne is a very nice girl."

"Good answer!" I said."

Then I told the loudmouth, "Get up bad boy or get the fuck away from me!"

He and his friend left.

Naturally quite a crowd had gathered to see what had happened. Marianne was crying. I paid for our drinks and said, "Let's blow this pop stand before the cops get here, leaving the drinks on the bar. That clown started it, but I think he has more friends here than I do."

We got into my Silverado and drove away. Marianne was sobbing and said, "I'm sorry Joe, I had no idea that jerk would be there. Why did he pick a fight with you?"

"I didn't want to tell her what he said so I just replied, "He was just a drunk looking for a fight."

I took Marianne home and told her, "I'm sorry I ruined your reunion tonight. So many people said really nice things about you this evening."

She replied, "I doubt that oaf Ryan said anything nice about me."

"Is Ryan that clown I punched out?"

"Yes, we dated for a couple of weeks my senior year. That was a very bad experience!"

I didn't ask anything more for fear of embarrassing Marianne. She seemed so much fun the day we rode together and it was a great time at the reunion until this Ryan jerk spoiled it. I really wanted to get to know her better.

I then said, "I wouldn't blame you if you never wanted to see me again, but I'd love to get to know you better. Can I buy you dinner next Friday night?"

She giggled and spoke. "Sure, Joe that sounds nice. You didn't spoil my night. That bully Ryan finally messed with the wrong guy. I liked it when you kicked his fucking ass! He was the school yard bully the whole time we went to school and my date at the ten year reunion kicked his ass! Thanks Joe! She said, "I'd love to go to dinner with you Friday.

Then she hugged me and passionately kissed me. She gave me the warmest, most irresistible smile I'd ever seen. I had no idea where that smile would lead me later. She was truly beautiful and so sweet. She seemed to be everything a guy could ever want in a woman. She turned and went into her house.

It seemed like an eternity waiting for Friday night. The more I thought about Marianne the more I realized I truly enjoyed her company and hoped we could possibly have a serious relationship. Still, logically, I knew it was way too early to think about a future with a girl I had just met.

Friday evening, I picked up Marianne and took her to a nice restaurant for dinner and drinks.

As we had our first drink, she told me that she knew what Ryan had said at the reunion. One of her old classmates had overheard it all and thought she deserved to hear what Ryan had said to provoke me.

I didn't know how to respond, so I remained silent.

"I guess I owe it to you to tell you that a lot of what he said was true. I dated Ryan for a couple of weeks in my senior year. It was probably the worst mistake of my life. It's true that we had sex one night. I wish I could change that, but I can't. It's also true that when I get sexually excited, I seem to emit a strong odor. I've consulted a gynecologist about it, and she told me it's not unusual. So, I'm normal and I have to live with that too. Ryan spread it all over school that he fucked me and that I had a dirty stinky pussy. Fortunately, Ryan had a reputation as a loudmouth and a jerk, so a lot of people didn't believe him. Still quite a few did, so I had a reputation at school. Maybe it was unfair to you to invite you to take the High School slut to the reunion."

I said, "We're adults now, not high school kids. You've been out of school for ten years. Of course I wouldn't expect you to be a virgin! People our age have had some experiences. I like you for who you are. I had so much fun riding with you on that first date. Your friends told me about a selfless, warm and caring person, not your perceived reputation from years ago. I really like you and I don't care about a high school fling. I like you and want to see you a lot more if you'll let me."

She grabbed my hand and smiled that same beautiful smile that would enchant me in the future. I just couldn't resist her when she smiled like that back then and I still can't resist it to this day!

When we finished dinner, we went to a place where a friend's band was playing. We stayed a while, enjoying the music, then I drove her home.

I walked her to the door where we started making out. She stuck her tongue into my mouth. We tongue wrestled for a long minute. She was a great kisser.

Then she said, "Would you like to come inside?"

I replied, "That would be great."

When we got into her living room, we sat on her love seat and resumed making out. She let out a sigh and I started rubbing her left breast. She sighed again as I caressed her lovely breast. In a while I opened her blouse and unhooked her bra without resistance from her. I moved down and sucked and licked her erect nipples. As I was kissing her nipples I slid my hand down her slacks. It was a tight fit, too tight, so I undid her belt and unzipped her slacks. I found a very wet hairless pussy. I started stroking her and after a while I inserted a finger in her. I could hear a squishing noise as I fingered her wet pussy as she moaned. Then I slid down and knelt on the floor. She raised her hips as I slid her slacks and panties off. I set them off to the side as she opened her legs. I stayed on my knees in front of her and moved my head in to kiss her inner thighs.

Suddenly she pushed my head away and said, "No, don't! I told you I stink down there!"

I said, "Please Marianne let me do this, I want to!"

She countered saying, "Please it's embarrassing to have you smell my vagina."

I said, "Please let me make you feel good. I'm not like that jerk Ryan. Besides, I've already been accused of doing this so it's only fair that I get to do it."

I could already smell her scent. It was strong, but not at all unpleasant. I have always loved to eat pussy, and I really wanted to do this for her.

I looked up and she gave me that smile again. I knew that meant it was okay. I grinned back and went in and kissed her inner thighs. I blew on her pussy as I went from her left thigh to her right. The way her pussy smelled was driving me insane! Then I licked her pussy from the bottom to the top. I gently licked at her clit for a moment then stuck my tongue into her opening. She grabbed my hair, moaned and started humping my face as I tongue fucked her wonderful pussy. I was in heaven. I licked and sucked her for several minutes until she pulled me into her pussy firmly and shuddered as she had an amazing orgasm. When she eased her grip on my hair I started licking and sucking her again and she had another orgasm.

She finally said, "Oh my god that was unbelievable."

My face was soaked but I loved every second of what just happened. I said, "Thank you for trusting me and letting me do that. You are beautiful and well.... Thanks." I was at a loss for words.

Then she said, "Come with me to the bedroom!"

It was a very nicely furnished room as I could see when she turned on the lamp on her nightstand.

Then she grabbed my shirt and unbuttoned it followed by loosening my belt and tugging down my pants. Soon I was naked, and she removed her open blouse.

I said, "I'm a mess. "My face is wet with your succulent juices. Let me wash my face?"

"No, I want you to fuck me while you can still smell and taste me! I need to know that it wasn't disgusting for you to eat me out."

"I love the taste and wonderful scent of your beautiful body. I'd love to be able to do it more, a lot more, if you'll let me."

We got into the missionary position. My dick slid into her warm wet pussy. She kissed me passionately and we began humping. She was moaning and I was too. I felt so wonderful, and the fact that I could still smell and taste her pussy, and that she was tasting it too from my lips, made it the most erotic sex I ever had!

Soon I asked her if she wanted to change positions. She said she would like to be on top for a while. We carefully rolled over without disengaging.

She said, "I wasn't sure we could do that without out it slipping out."

I said, "I just wish I could stay in you forever."

She replied giggling, "But then you couldn't eat me out like you just did."

We both laughed and I said, "You've got a point there! Which do you want more, my tongue in you or my dick?"

"Both! I think the way we did it tonight is perfect, first your tongue, then your dick. Now I have heard that some folks do it the other way around first the dick then the tongue. Some girls are into that," she said with a giggle.

I absolutely loved eating your pussy tonight. I'd love to do it often, very often, but I don't think I could do it that other way, I'm not interested in my cum, just yours."

She kissed me again, and smiled that enchanting smile and said, "You never know what the future might bring!"

Little did I know that her prophecy would come true years later.

We rolled back over again and still stayed connected. We both laughed again. We started humping and grinding again and she finally said, "Oh Joe, oh Joe, I'm cumming, as she grabbed my ass and pulled me into her as tight as she possibly could. The excitement was too much for me and I started to throb and pump cum into her. That feeling has always felt good, but this time it was unbelievably great.

We lay there breathing hard as my dick slowly softened and started slipping out of her. I've been around the block a time or two, but this was the absolute best sex I ever experienced. It was fun and passionate too! I didn't want to lose this girl.

She said, "I'd love it if you'd stay the night with me."

I said, "I wouldn't want to be anywhere else tonight."

Then she squeezed her naked body tight against mine and said, "Good night, Joe!"