Marie and I went to Dunkin Donut for breakfast. It was fun to watch the men noticing her. Since she wore her glasses and was dressed conservatively, she still had the innocent look. Yet when she pulled her coat off, unconsciously pushing her chest out, several men made remarks to each other.
Back at the hotel, I decided to lay off the sex for awhile. We read books, talked a little, and then went shopping. That was more fun for me because I took her to Victoria's Secret and got to hang out in the dressing room while she tried on a blue teddy that I then bought for her.
After a long lunch at a nice restaurant, where I bought her a rose from one of those guys who goes from table to table, we went back to the Governor's Motor Inn.
"Tell me again about last night," I said, and Marie, somewhat reluctantly, did so. This time, when she got to the part about sucking Carl's cock, I interrupted to ask several questions about how it felt to have such a big cock in her mouth, did she enjoy the fact that she was sucking a black man, and how his come tasted.
Marie answered each of the questions, in detail but in an unexcited fashion.
It had been my experience that Marie regained her morals with each sunrise, but could be convinced to lose them at night. So it was a little surprising that as she moved on to talk about him eating her out her voice got a bit louder and she seemed to be getting aroused. I was sure of this when she closed her eyes and described how good it felt, how Carl was an expert at bringing her up close to cumming and then backing off to lick beside her pussy, or dip his tongue into her hole, and then returning to lick and nip at her clit with just the right pressure and movements to get her body shaking again, until she started cumming. And as Marie described this, her hands dropped to her lap and with one of them she began to feel herself through her dress.
When she paused a moment in her narration, I reached out and pushed her skirt up. She opened her eyes and looked at me, lust in them, and smiled when I took her hand and placed it on her panties.
Now she slowly played with herself through her panties as she went on to describe how exciting it was to have him still hard only moments after he came in her mouth, and how big his cock felt as he put it inside her.
"It was so good, damn, it was so good," and she moved her hand a bit more rapidly and was silent for several moments, then continued.
"He really fucked me, Eddie. I meant he just knew how to play a woman. I always thought that a guy with a really big cock probably wouldn't know how to use it like you do, but this guy was soooo good.
"He slid that tool so damn deep into me. I'm telling you, his prick was touching places inside me no man has ever reached."
Again she was silent for a moment while she continued to play with herself, only now she used one hand to pull her panties aside, placed her fingers on the bare pussy and let out a long sigh.
"And you were watching, Eddie, weren't you? Did you see that big black prick pushing me open?
I looked over in the mirror and I could see the muscles in his arms and legs and then I looked up in the mirror over the bed and I could see the muscles in his back moving as he was fucking me." She drew a quick breath and continued. "It was so hot, Eddie, it was so hot. I wanted him to just keep fucking me hard and he wouldn't. He would get me going real good and I could feel my body responding, and then he would slow down and tease me.
"I looked down one time when he was teasing me and I could see that black cock moving into me and pulling almost all the way out and I told him 'fuck me, Carl, don't wait. Pound me, Pound me now!"
And he did, and this time he didn't back off but just kept fucking the goddamn hell out of me and asking me if I wanted his cum inside me and I kept answering 'yes, yes, shoot it, shoot it, shoot it, give me that cum, yes, yes,' and then I went over the edge and my body was doing things on its own, and I goddamn came and came and came and came and cameβ¦"
And she gave a little squeal and moved her fingers just a little faster on her clit and came right then.
After Marie calmed down, I lifted her to her feet and kissed her, then laid her on the bed where she curled up, said only one word, "covers," and after I had placed a blanket over her fell asleep.
I put the rose in a glass of water and quietly left. A few miles away was an adult book store with porno booths, and I wanted to check it out. It was reasonably clean, and I could see that two people would easily fit in one booth, and that even three people could fit.
I wasn't sure I would bring Marie to this place that night, but I knew it would be a good place to come sometime soon. I did watch some porno for awhile, and although all alone I was sexually charged from the night before and from Marie's telling of the event and got a nice erection, I decided not to cum there. I wanted Marie.
I needed it, because as much fun as the night before had been, Saturday night required a lot more from me.
It began when I got back to the inn and found Marie dressing. You have to imagine the scene as I walked in. This time the underwear was all white, and she stood with one foot on the bed just fastening the clips on her garter belt to a stocking. She stopped and lifted her head to look at me as I opened the door, and smiled. Marie would never ask for any of the sexual adventures, but she would be aroused when she knew we were headed on one, and although she would usually have no idea of what awaited her, and neither did I, Marie enjoyed every moment of them.
At that moment, her eyes were smoldering and the lush body looked so beautiful and sexy that I simply walked over and kissed her. She responded with more passion that I expected and soon I had her standing before one of the big wall mirrors, one foot raised and placed on a chair, me in front of her with her small, lacy panties pulled aside, my hard cock sliding up into her and back out in a nice rocking rhythm that was almost a gentle fuck, but not quite. We went on like that for a long time, Marie loving it, me watching in the mirror and seeing my own cock disappearing into a wet pussy, much like a good porno movie. I kept fucking her but shortened my strokes so that the head of my prick was all that moved into her. She said "oooh, don't tease" but I knew how much it would help bring her closer to a climax so I kept that little, gentle tease going and reached my head down to suck on a nipple.
Marie looked over in the mirror and sighed and I suddenly drove deep into her. She grunted and began to rock more forcefully against' me and then that pussy began clutching. Her body trembled and, my arms around her, one leg still lifted up on the chair, she trembled and came, a sharp, quick climax that I managed to keep going, crying out to her "don't stop, don't stop" and with a series of sharp thrusts that, timed with her pussy quivering and grabbing, continued for just a bit until she collapsed. I held her and kissed her, then let her sit down on the side of the bed. I had not cum but was close, so I walked over to her and stroked myself. She lifted her head and opened her mouth. That triggered me and the cum roared upward through the stem of my prick and began spurting, leaping across six inches or more to splash into her mouth and on her face.
When the last little spurts came I placed my cock directly into her mouth and let them land on her tongue.