*This story is a continuation of the previous story about John the graduate student/assistant baseball coach & Darlene, his voluptuous and seductive mature neighbor. It will continue where it left off. In the bedroom in the aftermath of a hot sexual encounter, the first of many between these two.*
Part two:
FROM THE PREVIOUS STORY:
Finally, after a few seconds of catching my breath, I leaned over and kissed her cum pasted mouth. After the kiss was over I looked at her and said "didn't you say you were going to help me with the showering process? It looks like you'll be joining me in the shower."
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"Actually John, I'm afraid I won't be joining you in the shower. I did help with the process though!" she said with a laugh. Then she paused for a moment but before I could respond, she proceeded, "I won't be joining you in the shower and I'm not staying the night. But don't be alarmed, you did nothing wrong and I truly enjoyed this. Maybe I will stay the night soon, but not tonight. This was very fun."
I must have looked disappointed as she leaned over and kissed me in attempt to cheer me up. I could still taste and see thick globs of my cum on her face and lips and strangely enough, it felt perfectly sexy and normal with this woman. I really hoped this would not be the last of Darlene and I.
Like a gentleman, and hoping it may sway her to see me again, I offered to help her get her things together and asked if she needed anything before she left.
Darlene got cleaned off in the bathroom and I gathered her clothing and shoes and politely knocked on the door letting her know that she could change in there if needed.
"Thank you, honey. You are very caring. A young lady would be lucky to have you as her boyfriend." Darlene said as she reached out and grabbed her clothing.
"That's not what I'm interested in right now but I think you know that!" I replied with a smile. I gently pulled the bathroom door shut and gave Darlene some privacy. Moments later she appeared looking much less disheveled but still extremely sexy. I couldn't take my eyes off of her and she smiled at me.
Approaching me with a smile, Darlene leaned in for a hug and kissed me on the cheek. I was still excited and felt myself pressing against her midsection as we embraced. After breaking away, I looked at her and said "I really would like to see you again, Darlene. I had a great time and don't want this to be the last of our experiences."
Once again, she gave me a sexy smile and said "'Dont you worry young man. I think you and I might be seeing each other soon. You go take your shower now." With that, she headed for the door and I shut it behind her.
I needed to sit down to process what just happened. I couldn't help but continue to be excited thinking about the entire experience. Perhaps it was the young man in me and my hormones or perhaps the experience was truly that erotic, but within moments I felt my cock begin to stiffen up once again as I replayed the highlights of the experience in my head. I headed for the shower ready to make myself cum again to the thought of everything that just went down.
The night finished up uneventfully and after getting my mind to settle, I slept like a rock. I woke up to piss around 5 a.m. and saw my phone glowing from across the room. I checked it, hoping it was my new sexy neighbor Darlene. As luck would have it, it was.
"I hope this doesn't wake you. I just had the best night of sleep I've had in ages. You are some sort of miracle worker." Followed by another message that said "I am still in bed but woke up very excited and can't seem to fall back asleep."
I wanted to play it cool and not answer right away so I went to pee and did my best to put it out of my mind for a moment. I laid back down and after what felt like a very long minute, leaned over and grabbed my phone.
"I am so glad you slept well! But sorry you can't fall back asleep. It is early." Then I decided to probe a bit more. "Excited how? Did you have plans for the day?"
Darlene was clearly not concerned with playing it cool or the fact that it was five in the morning. Her excitement was clearly too much to overcome. She answered immediately, and in plain language.
"I woke up from a dream that I was in your bed again. My panties were damp and I was tingling. I rubbed myself through the panties until I came. Then I tried to sleep it off. But I am still excited. My panties are still on but they're very, very damp. I might change into something even more fun. I'm not sure yet."
"Holy shit!!!" was all I could even think to myself. "I need to respond immediately... but how?" I thought. Then I decided to keep it simple. I attempted to put the ball in this beautiful, mature woman's court.
"How can I help, Darlene? Tell me what you you'd like." I replied, hopefully.
"Do you remember where I live, young man?" she sent back. Followed by a message that said "Come over, let yourself in. Take your shoes off at the door and come find me. Third door on the left. Don't keep me waiting"
I had been laying in my bed, half covered by the blankets as Darlene and I exchanged messages. With the most recent message, I scrambled to my feet, throwing on sweat pants and a t-shirt with a light jacket for the early morning cold. Then I quickly brushed my teeth and threw on some shoes. Luckily
I had showered the evening before. I wanted to be fresh.
I arrived at Darlene's front step a few short minutes later, my heart pounding from excitement. I quietly climbed the stairs to her porch and let myself in, then removed my shoes as instructed. I tiptoed down the hallway until I reached the third door on the leftside. I stopped and paused my breathing for a second. I could hear soft moaning through the door.
Pushing the door open slightly, I could see the tv was on and a porn video of a milf with a younger guy was playing. Darlene was sitting on her computer chair but her feet were on her desk and she was using a dildo to fuck herself. She had obviously changed as she was now wearing a bright red lingerie sleeper. Her tits were slightly hidden by the lace fabric and I could see that her nipples were pointing straight out in excitement.
She looked over at me with that devilish grin I had fallen in love with earlier that night.
"Lay on the bed and take your cock out. Start stroking it as you watch me fuck myself. I've been needing more since I left your place. I hardly slept, and I want to watch you get nice and hard for me." Darlene said in a somewhat demanding voice. She wasn't messing around. It was early and she knew what she wanted.
She used her foot to push off slightly from her desk, spinning the chair very gently to provide me with a perfect view of her naughty behavior.
I practically licked my lips as I watched her pushing her toy in and out of her pussy. I began stepping toward Darlene when she stopped me.
"I said lay down young man." Darlene said with a sexy and assertive tone.
"Yes ma'am" I promptly replied as I began to take my position on the bed, thick cock in hand when Darlene responded.
"Ma'am is nice. Sometimes I may request you call me other names. Would that be okay, John?" Darlene asked while she stared at my cock, slowly pumping the dildo inside herself again.
I was already so excited so it didn't take long until my cock was throbbing. I had cum multiple times in the past 10-12 hours but this mature and erotic woman was driving me nuts. I pumped my cock with my hand and responded to Darlene. "I will call you anything you'd like. What did you have in mind?"
"Oh good. I think roleplay scenarios can be fun. So maybe I'll have you call me ma'am and I can be your teacher. Or perhaps I am your friends mom and we live in the south." she said with a laugh.
I was so excited as I watched her fuck her pussy and have this naughty conversation with me. She was still funny too. But I was practically mesmerized by the way her pussy opened up to accept this toy, over and over and over. I could not peel my eyes away or concentrate on what she had to say.
Finally, I snapped out of my trance. Mostly because Darlene literally snapped her fingers. I looked at her with a smile, and jumped back into conversation. Smartly, asked "what other role play situations do you like? Or what else might I find myself calling you, Darlene?"
I continued stroking my cock as I asked. It was throbbing and my heart was racing. Darlene said she had lots of experience with roleplay, and some she enjoyed more than others. She told me that she liked to be dominant from time to time and had a man call her "mistress."