I had 2 appointments left for the day. 1 was home all afternoon. A lady named Marleese I had been to many times and usually her issues to fix on her computer were educating her on how to use it. She always sat very close to me, especially after her husband died. She must be lonely and feels too old to take a chance with the call out help. I am only 15 years younger than her and her skin is smooth for her late 50’s. Life was kind to her looks and there were times in the past where she was almost pressing her enormous breasts against me when pointing to something on the screen. I so much wanted to bury my face between them but fought the urges as it didn’t seem appropriate. I didn’t know if that is what she would want too. We kept our interactions professional.
The other appointment I needed to be there between 2pm and 3pm. I decided to go there first and then I could spend more time teaching Marleese.
On the way there I got a call from Marleese and she wondered what time I was expecting to be there. I said it will probably be close to 4pm. She had one of those British posh accents and was relieved because she said she was going to have a shower before I arrived. My imagination went there, in the shower with her, the steam rising off her body. Wet and smooth. She asked me to just come in when I arrive.
I quickly fixed the problem and the people working at this business were bored as usual. When I finished, I asked if anything else was wrong. Hoping nothing else was broken or annoying to them so I could get to Marleese to hopefully catch her getting out of the shower. Almost a pathetic urge was driving me. They couldn’t think of anything, so I went to my car and quickly left.
It was almost 4pm, exactly when I said I would be there. She would have already had a shower and be out and dry when I arrive. I missed my opportunity. Just being near her would be enough and I usually stayed longer if she was my last appointment.
Arriving at her house, lesser maintained since her husband died the year before. I barely knew him, but he never appeared grumpy or angered in his daily routine. I get out of the car and walk to the door, no lights are on in the front room. She did say just come in, so I opened the door. I called out her name and knocked. I heard a faint call for help. Also the shower was running. I moved along the hall and she called again. I reached the door and the water was running. Not knowing what to do, I knocked on the bathroom door and she pleaded for me to come in and help her.
No sexual urges filled my mind, she was hurt.
I opened the door to see her on the floor of the shower. Her naked body splayed out as she couldn’t get up. Cold water spraying down on her making her pale. I turned the water off and heard her sigh with relief. I grabbed as many towels as I could and covered her. She needed assistance getting up. She wasn’t injured, it was more like the position she was in just wouldn’t allow her to get up.
Her body was cold and she was shivering. I picked her up and took her into the bedroom. Placing her on the sheets and trying to wrap the towels around her. She was still shivering cold and obviously no hot water was left in the tank. I couldn’t think of anything else to do, but I am warmth, my body is hot.
I removed my shirt and pants, just down to my humor animated boxers. She was too cold to realize what was happening. I slipped myself against her naked body and wrapped my arms around her. Pressing my head between her breasts and holding her tightly against me. My hands reaching up and touching her head to warm her all over. We laid still to allow her temperature to rise.
After a while she was breathing heavier and almost becoming depressed by what happened. Telling me she was sorry about everything. I told her that it was alright, I got here before anything bad happened. If I had not been there, she could have suffered from hypothermia or worse. She was also sorry about the position we are currently in. Damp, naked and holding on to each other. I assured her that I am not uncomfortable with this and mostly happy she is alright. I had moved my head to tell her, but moved it back so my face was in her cleavage. I added after a moment of silence. This is the exact position most men would love to be in all the time. Possibly every 10 seconds. Unsure if I ruined the moment and she would want me to now get off her so she can dress. I was super aroused but I tried to hide it and wanted just a little longer to savor this moment. She began stroking my hair and then she kissed me on my forehead. I swallowed loudly as I didn’t expect it. Her body went from stone cold ice to becoming warmer than me. Her skin was beginning to sweat and her hand went along my shoulders. The long nails tickled as if she was softly clawing into my skin to invite me in.
I began to quiver and she lowered a little to whisper in my ear “You can fuck me if you want.”
I held my breath to make no sounds at all. The words inviting me to perform. My urges surged and I kissed her lips, no longer cold or blue, but a deepening pink. She tongued me back and slid into my mouth. Licking my tongue with her own and teasing me with her chest pressed against me.
Offering them to me alike I would feast on them without consuming. My mouth desired to press against them. My lips ran over her nipples as she moaned. Arching her back to emphasize them for grabbing and reshaping to lap my tongue over the ends.
She stretched to push pillows back and damp towels to the side. Pushing me to my back, sliding her hands down my chest to my stomach. She smiled and looked at me through strands of twirling shining hair. Still a little damp. Seeing a rise beneath where my boxers were pushed to their stretching point. Marleese adventured below. Slipping them down and exposing my hardest ever erection. I worried about cumming too early until she licked it at the end and blew on it with her breath producing a soft cooling breeze.
I relaxed into the pillow as she slid her nails from underneath my sack and up the full length. It would have made me cum in that one action if not for her technique.
Her eyes admiring my cock as if it as a prize she won. She slightly had her mouth gaped open and kissed the knob on the side. Sliding her tongue around it and making sure I was watching. It was more disbelief this was happening. Grabbing at the base with her hand to lift it up. She resumed kissing it, making out with my cock. It was building to be as hard as before until she put her whole mouth over it and lifted off to blow another slightly deflating stream of air on it. I became almost relieved each time she did it. More like a delaying talent to make this moment last longer.
She was right, I never wanted this to end.
Climbing over me, I wondered if she was positioning to ride me and I would penetrate her, but she was too high up to be in that position. Instead she allowed her breasts to lower over each side of my face, dangling there for me to play with. Her smile was something I haven’t seen in a while. I moved my hands softly over them. Playing with them, they were mine at this moment. She lowered further to make me trapped between them. She joked and said it’s been 10 minutes, but I had to correct her to said it was every 10 seconds my mind thinks about being here.
Covering me, I could feel her pussy against my stomach. Wet and warm, pressed on my skin and just below is my cock waiting for it. She kisses me and rolls to the side. Grabbing my hand to invite me to touch her. Going on what she was recently teaching me, I began further away from where my destination was. Touching her legs and sliding my younger hands along her inner thigh. Skipping the middle to do the same to the other. Building up the anticipation as I knew she enjoyed it by her biting her bottom lip. The smile remaining on her face. Dark eyes staring with a want as I looked deep into them and then slid my finger inside her. The expression changed from being amused to a relief and relaxing ease as she presses her head into the pillow. I move slowly and twist my finger until I add two and feel the warmth of inside her. She moans and guides my hand to the place she needs me to focus on.
Massaging inside her with gentle touches and slithering my fingers through her juices. She shivers, but not alike the cold before. A stimulation strains her muscles as she grabs my arm. The other hand reaching down to grip around my cock and work her hand up and down to keep me invested. I continue to repeat the same process, each time she shivers, she stops and tightens her hand on my cock. Squeezing me as I grow harder. I continue until she raises another level. Letting go of me and kiss and almost devour my face. Her eyes longing for an embrace. She shifts position by bouncing her massive chest in my vision.
Grabbing the base of my cock and sliding down the sheet to lay on her stomach between my legs. She devours it and sinks until her nose presses on my pubic hair. Lifting up slowly as I moan, never believing I would do that. Seeing her lips slither off the end to bring a shine. She licks it and sees me in shock once more. Engulfing my cock and thrashing her tongue around. She doesn’t suck, she is making out with it. Rising up and drooling when she climbs over me again. Her breasts swaying above me alike a goddess teasing before she asks me to serve her forever. I would too.
She grabs my wet cock and slowly guides down until I am deep inside her. I am in her. I roll my eyes back in my head and open my mouth wide. She begins smiling again at me. As I come back to reality to see her on top, holding me down and I am inside. Warmth felt all around my cock. Fluids escaping and rolling under my sack. All my stresses gone completely from my mind. Just this moment is enough to think of and I would smile about it for years to come.
Marleese slightly moves and momentum builds to a mere bounce. Focusing more on pressure and sliding than thuds and thrusting. I feel her pussy edges rubbing the sides of my cock and she moans. Sweat pouring off her and making her dark dangles of hair silky and smooth. I grip her chest with both hands as she leans back and increases her speed. Discovering her rhythm for my hard cock to stimulate the perfect spot. I am surprised I haven’t cummed yet. I want to but it feels like I can decide at any moment. Waiting for her to reach a peak or climax before I release. She looks down at me in amazement and watches me increase the tension. My neck muscles tighten and my face warms. I reach the peak and ejaculate inside her. She relieves and smiles with a sigh. Still bouncing on me and slowing her pace to a mere swirl over a softening cock. She leans down, her breasts pressing against me, whispering in my ear. “Anytime you want it.”
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