**”I want Russell to be a centenarian”**
It’s an overcast morning. I just woke up, and Russell, as usual, is still asleep, he always wakes up later than me. I’m stroking his black hair, and somewhere on the side, the gray hair begins to appear again. While I’m stroking his hair, I think: Russell, how dear you are to me…
I kiss his cheeks, lips, neck… I feel his wrinkles… it turns me on so much that he is so old… and then I was alarmed when I thought about something… he’s old, which means that… no! I don’t want to think about it!! My Russell will live for a very long time!! After all, he is so active, and he looks 20 years younger! And yet, how long does he have to live…? And then I became very sad and began to cry… I so want to wake him up… and I did it.
“Russell, wake up! Russell!!”
I quietly shook him taking him by the shoulder and he gradually opens his eyes. He yawned and asked in a sleepy voice:
“Honey, why did you wake me up early?”
I answered with tears:
“Forgive me, but I wanted you to wake up early… I’m very sad…”
He sat down suddenly, hugged me and said:
“Please don’t cry. Do you see? I woke up.”
I’m making breakfast, Russell is sitting at a table, he’s in pajamas. I asked him:
“Why are you still in your pajamas?”
He answered:
“I’m lazy to change clothes…”
And the cup fell from my hands to the floor and broke. I grabbed his shoulders and asked alarmingly:
“Are you okay? How do you feel?? What’s wrong with your health???”
He shuddered my loud voice and answered with a light smile:
“Silly little girl, I’m fine. I just had not slept enough, and after breakfast, I’m likely to be sprightly.”
I sighed with relief. I put breakfast for Russell, and I didn’t even eat. He asks me with his mouth full:
“Why don’t you eat?”
I answered:
“I have no appetite today.”
He said:
“It’s a pity.”
He murmurs something:
“Maybe this time I could have black coffee…?”
And he asked:
“Honey, today you are not as usual. You are kind of sad, you have no appetite… how can I help you?”
And I answered:
“Don’t drink black coffee!”
He was surprised:
“Why? …”
I answered:
“Because black coffee is bad for the heart! Drink coffee with milk…”
He said:
“I already drank coffee with milk, I wanted to drink black coffee for a variety… but I appreciate your care. Thank you.”
And I answered:
“You’re welcome. Personally, I hate black coffee, I only drink coffee with milk and sugar. Coffee without sugar is bitter…”
Russell drank coffee with milk and went to work. And I’m on tenterhooks, I worry about him. I started rubbing a table, and my hands shake, the rag fell out of my hand and I accidentally dropped a few things. Maybe turn the radio on? And I turned on the radio, and there is some kind of talk:
“Today we will talk about how to prolong your life…”
That’s what I’m interested in! How lucky I am that I turned on the radio no earlier and no later than this moment!! The talk on radio was short, but I learned something, for example, that green tea prolongs life.
I went shopping and bought a lot of vegetables and fruits, a new cup and, of course, a pack of green tea.
Evening. Russell returned home. We went to the kitchen and he says:
“Wow, how many fruits and vegetables on the table… what’s in my cup?”
I answered:
“Green tea.”
He said:
“Well, I’ll drink it with the bitter chocolate I bought on the way home…”
And I say:
“No! You can’t eat bitter chocolate at your age!”
He took a sip of tea and said:
“What a strange day… I can’t drink black coffee, I can’t eat bitter chocolate… can you please explain to me what’s going on?”
I was confused and answered:
“I can’t tell you… but it’s for your sake!”
How stupid and weird I feel… Why didn’t I want to talk about it? Maybe so as not to jinx? And at this time I hid my hand under the table and I crossed my fingers. Dear Russell, I want you to live as long as possible…
We didn’t have sex, because we were both not in the mood, and we immediately went to bed. I fell asleep and began to see a strange dream: this is a black and white dream, and the space is black. I think that I want Russell to live as long as possible. And suddenly I hear some kind of female voice, and with this voice the words were spoken:
“Young owner of this dream, I know all about your anxieties… you are worried about the life of your old beloved man. I can help you. This should prolong his life. Look… you need to masturbate… yes, to masturbate! And when you start experiencing orgasm, at this moment you must say that he should live as long as possible. After what you say, your usual vaginal lubrication will become a magical liquid that will prolong his life. But when your old lover drinks this cure, you will give him your 50 years, that is, he will live 50 years longer, and you will live only until the age of 32. You’re not gonna regret it?”
And I answered the invisible owner of this female voice:
“Of course not.”
A white sofa appeared in front of me, and I sat on it. I tried to tune in to masturbation, but serious thoughts prevented the onset of sexual arousal, and yet I was able to remember the most erotic moments of my life, moments with Russell, and when I began to experience orgasm, I said loudly:
“I want Russell to live as long as possible!!”
And suddenly I had a small vessel in my hand, and I put together my magical vaginal lubrication there. I ran in this black space for a long time, white flowers flew around me, their petals sometimes flew in different directions. And I saw Russell in the distance and shout to him with a joyful voice:
“Russell! I brought you cure, it prolongs life!!”
He took this small vessel in his hand and began to drink cure. I pressed myself against him, squeezed his shirt with my hand and cried with a smile on my face…
This ended my dream. I woke up and was surprised… what a strange dream… I pressed myself against Russell quickly and hugged him, I watch him… he’s breathing, how I’m glad!
Russell woke up and came to the kitchen. We started having breakfast, and I’m pouring him green tea. And I said:
“Drink green tea!”
He asked:
“Green tea again? You have some reason to offer me green tea. Honey, confess to me, please.”
And I answered:
“Forgive me, Russell, I didn’t tell you. I want you to live longer, and I hear that green tea prolongs life.”
He said:
“Oh, you… why you didn’t immediately say… please, stop worrying. Look, I know the happier a person is, the longer he lives. So, longevity does not depend on the state of health, it depends on the feeling of happiness. And I’m happy because I have you, my dear.”
I cried with happiness, pressed myself againist him and said:
“How glad I am!”
He said:
“Of course, darling, I’ll live for a very long time. I have a plan for us to prolong my life.”
I asked enthusiastically:
“Which one?”
He answered with a smile:
“Your delicious dinner, slow dancing and, of course, sex!”
I got embarrassed and answered:
“Oh… wonderful… plan…”
He said:
“It’s an evening plan, and now I need to do exercises, today is the day off”
And I answered:
“Okay, and I’ll clean up the house and cook lunch”
Evening came. We ate a goulash with stewed cabbage, and then we went to the bedroom, and Russell said:
“Well, as I promised, I will arrange a romantic evening of dancing for us. I will turn on your favorite bossa nova, it will calm you down after such worries.”
And he turned on the old bossa nova. He put his hands on my hips, and I put my arms on his shoulders. We started to dance slowly. We looked into each other’s eyes, sometimes we kissed. He smiled at me and began to feel my buttocks, then he slipped his hand into my panties and continued to feel the buttocks, and then he was somehow able to get his hand to my vulva and vagina and got down to touch them…
“ah!”
It was a sudden touch. I’m so sexually aroused… Perhaps this is the beginning of foreplay… we started kissing again, but this kiss was more passionate, he licked my lips, then he licks my tongue, and I’m licking his lips… and I with my body feel the movement of his penis…
I undress slowly, and Russell admires me and and he’s all waiting… he stood up, and I began to undress him myself. We lay on the bed and he started caressing me… he touches my nipples with his fingers, and while he feels my breast, he licks, kisses and caresses my nipples with his lips… he kisses my body, and he kisses it lower and lower and lower… it excites me so much and sexually arouses me…
“mmm…”
then he caresses my clitoris and vagina with his fingers, and now he makes me cunnilingus… his upper lip is pressed to the bottom of my pubis, and he makes sucking movements…
“aah… aaaah…”
and he felt my buttocks… and after he kissed me, I started caressing him. I feel his breasts and caress his nipples with my tongue and lips… now I kiss and tickle his warm tummy with my tongue… after I patted on his buttocks, I started licking the head of his penis, sometimes looking shyly in his eyes… I caress the body of his penis with my hands and lick his testicles, then I moved my head forward and now his penis is reaching the back of my throat, and it’s intensifying his pleasant feelings… he moans a little with pleasure, his breath became loud and fast… I sometimes make swallowing movements to intensify his pleasure and I sometimes
quietly moan to make the fire of sensual passion even more big… how all this turns me on…
“Oh yeah, I feel good!”
Russell said with sensual pleasure… and then he asked me to lie on my side, he knelt, he lifted and pressed my leg to him and he was sitting on my other leg. He put his penis into me and began to make frictions. I turned to him, his face is not very close, but I can still look him in the eye… I feel how good I feel, and I’m starting to experience a strong and hot orgasm…
“aah!! Russell… ah… aaah… ah… aaaah!!”
As usual, our sexual intercourse lasts a very long time, he restrains himself, but he is afraid to ejaculate ahead of time, and he thinks, mentally speaking to himself: wait, Russell, wait… don’t let yourself cum ahead of time…
I want it to last forever, how good I feel…
“aaaaah!! ah… aah… I adore your penis!!”
How ashamed, I shouted such obscene words with moans, but I feel so good that I can’t control my words… And then Russell ejaculated into me…
We lay down and covered us with a blanket. We talked a little bit, and then Russell gently kissed my lips, we smiled and said good night to each other. I feel so good and comfort when he’s with me, I feel so secured when I lie next to him.
Now I believe that Russell really will be a centenarian.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tibgy8/marina_and_russell_pt_19_m72f22