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My Post College Adventures - 2
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
***
My name is Jake Trenton. I am in my fifties now. This is
a continuation of my sexual adventures in the years
after college. Part 2 tells how I finally got to find
out just how "good," good girl Marilyn the Librarian
really was during a chance meeting with her at an
education conference. (MF, mast, oral, fisting)
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Part 2: Other Things Marilyn Learned To Do
Skipping ahead to 1998, I really didn't do any straying
except for my five years with young Tammy. Having just
turned forty, perhaps it was a midlife crisis that led
to my second extramarital encounter.
I was in Des Moines, Iowa for an education conference
and I was in the hotel lounge in the evening when I saw
a very sexy woman sitting at the bar. She was dressed in
a black short, low cut cocktail dress and was sipping a
glass of white wine.
I approached her and spoke. "Can I buy you another?" I
asked.
"You don't recognize me do you Jake?" she said.
Taking a better look I replied, "Can that be you
Marilyn?"
"It sure is. Long time no see. I'm a librarian in a high
school in a little town in Iowa. How are you enjoying
the conference?" she asked.
"Much better now that you're here!" I exclaimed.
"Oh Jake, you always were a charmer," she said.
"You look fantastic in that dress. What happened to the
conservative Iowa girl?" I asked.
"Well I'm a single small town librarian, and I don't
often have a chance to act on my fantasies. But being
here, I can," she answered.
"And just what are your fantasies?" I asked.
"Oh they mainly come from the books I read," she
replied. "Today I'm the hooker from a Harold Robbins
novel. I usually bring several outfits to these
conferences. I never know what my mood will be?"
"So what other outfits did you bring?" I asked.
"Why don't you come up to my room and see?" she
answered.
I got a new bottle of wine and two glasses from the
bartender and followed her up to her room. From behind,
I got to study her body. At forty, she had an even
better looking ass, her legs were shapelier, and those
C-cup breasts of hers were even fuller.
Her short curly red hair and freckles gave her face a
perpetually young look.
Once in her room, she opened her closet showing me a
number of outfits. There was Geisha robe from Memories
Of A Geisha, a dapper dress from The Great Gatsby and
several others.
"Anything here you'd like to see me in?" she asked.
"How about this one?" I said, pointing to a flowered
cotton sundress.
"Oh, I thought you might like this one. I remember now,
you always did like little girls. This is my young girl
dress," she said. "It's in honor of one of my favorite
novels Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov. I'll go dress up for
you."
After a while, when the bathroom door opened up, my jaw
almost dropped.
Marilyn stood before me in a short little dress that
came mid-thigh high. She had cute little shoes, ankle
socks and a bright bow in her hair. She did indeed look
like Lolita, albeit, a red haired freckled one.
Seeing her took me back in time. I grabbed her, pulled
her close, and gave her a passionate kiss. She kissed me
back with equal passion. I pressed my chest into her
breasts and ground my hard-on into her crotch.
While standing there making out, I unbuttoned the front
of her dress and pulled it down to her waist. I got to
get a good look at her bra. Instead of the bulky
underwire bra I remembered, she was wearing a cotton bra
with unformed cups to go along with her little girl
look. Unlike most little girls, her breasts really
filled out those cups and I could clearly see the
outline of her nipples, which I remember were quite
large.
I then reached over and pulled the dress all the way
down. Like the bra, her panties were full cut little
girl style, adding to the illusion of her Lolita
persona. I resumed making out while leading her onto the
bed.
Once lying down, I pulled off the bra and attacked those
magnificent breasts of hers. Like before I could only
swallow half of each into my mouth but the nipples were
the real treat. As I sucked each breast, the nipples
expanded to their full one-inch. My lips concentrated
only on those nipples, enjoying the pliable texture.
After a while I reached for her panties. Marilyn raised
her hips to help me out. Sliding them off, I got to see
the same pussy I remembered. It was covered by a thick
bush of red pubic hair and was still dotted with
freckles. Her pussy lips seemed even plushier than
before.
I felt her slit all over down there and then moved my
hand down to her wet pussy hole. It was already splayed
open and ready to be fingered. Remembering how big it
was, I started by inserting two fingers, which slid
right in. I then followed up with three, four and
finally my whole fist.
By this time she was climbing the wall and exploded in
as powerful an orgasm as I remembered. After calming
down, she climbed between my legs and took my cock into
her mouth. At that point I settled in for some good oral
sex, remembering that was all she would ever do. Closing
my eyes I felt her mouth going up and down my cock with
her tongue licking the underside of my shaft.
Then all of a sudden I felt a different sensation down
there. My cock was being engulfed by a hot, wet fleshy
cunt. Opening my eyes a saw Marilyn straddling my pelvis
and sliding up and down over my cock. Her breasts
bounced in time with her movements.
"Hey, I thought you only did things besides fucking?" I
said.
"That was back then. I mean, how many forty-year old
virgins do you know anyway?" she asked.
I was so happy to finally be inside that fleshy pussy of
hers that I just lay back and enjoyed.
And I did enjoy it very much. Like I said before, every
pussy IS different. Marilyn's was really fleshy. Instead
of just rubbing my shaft on the sides, her fleshy walls
surrounded my penis, gripping it all the way around.
And the sensation on my cockhead was beyond belief. The
muscles deep inside of her vaginal canal seemed to
squeeze around it on every stroke.
She also was really wet, but not so wet as to cause an
absence of friction, but a kind of sticky wet that
caused the skin of her insides to grab hold and cling to
the skin of my whole cock. It was also the hottest cunt
I ever felt.
But the most unique thing was this. Her clitoris was so
big and swollen, when aroused it rubbed against the
front of my shaft with her slightest forward lean.
This caused a mini orgasm every time she did. We fucked
like this for over an hour, with her having multiple
orgasms and me using all of my will power to last.
After all these years, I wanted to give this "good" Iowa
girl something to really remember. With one hand I
reached up and started rubbing her inch long nipples,
one at a time, between my thumb and index finger. This
caused her breathing to get fast and swallow as she
speeded up pumping up and down my cock.
I took my other hand and pointed the palm up. I slid it
between her legs pushing my middle finger up into her
cunt between my shaft and the top of her opening. I
then literally grabbed her engorged clit and rubbed it
between my other thumb and index finger. It wasn't
exactly as gentle as I usually was, because I sensed she
was used to some rough play.
I was right. After only a few minutes of this, I felt
her insides going crazy all over the cock that was
stuffed inside her. Her orgasmic muscles, clutched my
cock from the cockhead to the base, milking every bit of
cum I had from my balls. I emptied the biggest load of
my life deep into her pussy.
It was so deep it didn't start to leak out until five
minutes after she pulled herself off of me.
As we lay side by side, making out she spoke. "So how
long are you here at the conference?" she asked.
"Why do you want to know?" I asked back.
"Well, I did bring another whole suitcase full of
fantasy outfits I could model for you," she said placing
her hand on my cock.
To be continued...
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