irishmik60
It seems I turned Marty into a woman that demanded sexual freedom. For so long she'd been deprived of good sex. Her husband didn't seen to give a damn about her needs, only his. He'd come home from work, lock himself in his den and watch porn. Never once did he ask if she'd like to watch as well: or even play while viewing. When he wanted sex, he didn't give a damn if she was ready. He'd simply fuck her with no foreplay, no preparation. Just in, get done, and roll over. Marty would either be sore from being taken in such a way with no lubrication, or just getting turned on when he'd end and roll over. That is why Marty was so hungry for good sex when we met.
We'd had two meetings so far and both times Marty acted like a woman possessed. On our 2nd date, she'd had oral sex performed on her for the first time in her life. Eighteen years married, twenty two in total with her husband, he'd never once considered eating her, telling her that was dirty. She was never to suck his cock either, to her husband that was dirty as well. But, he'd sit and watch porn where men and women performed orally all the time. So, that first orgasm she got while being orally pleased made her faint. I was pleased to have been the one to bring her there.
Marty told me the day before we were to meet a third time she wanted me to come by her house and get her. Her husband was out of town on a business trip and the house would be free of her boys as they'd both be at school. I threw all caution to the wind, being so starved for her passion. I arrived and she let me in. I told her I'd parked a couple blocks away as not to look bad to the neighbors. She told me she needed to shower and asked if I'd care to join her. How could I refuse? Here she was, a great looking woman in her late 30's. 5' 8", slender, with b cup breasts that stood proudly on her chest. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation of my arrival, poking into the thin fabric of her robe.
Looking down I saw a flash of her sparse pussy fur peeing from under her short robe. As she turned I had a glimpse of her round ass as she walked from me. I followed her upstairs to the master bedroom. There, she turned, faced me, pulled my face to hers and gave me a deep lingering kiss. As her tongue was entwined with mine, her hands went to my belt, unfastened it, open my jeans, and pulled my zipper down. My cock already half hard from seeing her partially exposed body sprang forth. Her hands went directly to it. As she stroked my cock, I loosened the belt on her robe, allowing it to fall open, then pulled her naked torso to me. Even with my shirt still on, I could feel those hardened nipples poking into me.
Marty broke our kiss, removed her robe and naked, turned to enter the bathroom. It took me but moments to strip nude and join her. As I arrived in the bathroom the shower started. A large tiled shower stall, it was easy for the two of us to stand in the shower. Marty turned facing my and kissed me again. Her breasts now firm against my naked chest. My now completely hard cock laying against her belly, pressed between us. Pushing so hard against me, I had to lean against the far wall to keep from falling over. Her right hand behind my neck pulling my face to hers. Her left hand cupping my balls and stiff shaft. My hands were occupied with her ass and tits.
As we broke our kiss, Marty turned and took the soap in her hands. She lathered the washcloth and began to soap her body. I took the cloth from her hands and washed her for her. First down her front, hearing her moan as I washed across each breast, lingering at those hardened dark nips. A small gasp escaped her lips as I rinsed them and replaced the cloth with my mouth and tongue: devouring them. Like an infant feeding, I couldn't get enough of her breasts. As I suckled them, my hands drew down her body, over her belly, down to her pubes and pussy. It was more than water dripping from her snatch. Her pussy lips were already distended and reacted to my touch. When my hand dropped the washcloth and rubbed those swollen lips, she grasped my cock harder than ever. Fingers running from my thick shaft to my overheated smooth head. My hand on her pussy went around her hip, slid over her ass, and let my fingers come to rest on her asshole. Her pants and moans never stopped.
"I can't wait any longer!", she said as she took hold of my cock and led me from the shower.
We didn't even bother to dry off, falling soaked on her bed.