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MARSHA ROLLINS LOVE AFFAIR (PART TWO) LAST OF PART ONE FOLLOWED BY PART TWO. It was then that the first real signs of budding passion began to ebb down under her carefully chosen orchid bikini thongs! Marsha's breath began to become more shallow as once her zipper could be lowered no more, that same hand crept under her hemline just above her right knee. MY GOD his fingertips delivered delightful sets of sparks as they began to slowly caress in such a teasing manor. This was beyond Marsha's wildest dreams and expectations as she found herself now in her very own bed with a gentle fully experienced artful lover! Thus a totally radiant Masha found herself caught up in those wonderful slow paced moments, about to receive perhaps the most enjoyable pleasures known to both man and woman alike. To explore, to be explored thus, hopefully to be delivered one slow step at a time, onto a heavenly stairway of totally deserved bliss while for the most part, laying flat on her back and celebrating her carefully designed miracle of full wonderful women hood! NOW FOR PART TWO Marsha's breath now grew shallow, silent and searching while her reactions to his skillful touch drove her into a state of slight trembling of her complete lower body. It was then he knew fully, he had found the right one! Yes one with such magnetic inner beauty hidden from most men's misdirected thus misguided lustful eyes. It was not her time for escalating physical contact as yet. Instead he knew her mind the other half of Sex needed to be turned off and not on. Yes the emotions of guilt, mistrust, danger and moralities all had be dispelled so that should could open her mind to him before her pussy! Thus his advances shifted upwards seeking to explore her many hidden and unused pleasure zones few woman ever really totally discover or know even exist! Light breaths across her ears followed by teasing nibbling on both lobes began his assault upon her dormant parade of passions. Each one of her soft zones so enjoyable to touch, to taste and to blow on. Once Marsha's left side received its wonderful foreplay of talented caresses, she was rolled over so that her right side knew exactly what to expect and totally enjoy. Now to Marsha, this was no longer sex but rather the closeness to a man she had drempt about since putting her dolls away. He was magical in such a smooth basic mode of making her feel so Totally Beautiful and feminine! Now he ever so gently shifted to being on top of her in an semi innocent manor. His face was perhaps two feet above hers. It was then he turned and lit the candle. Instantly its glow in her headboard mirror sent flickers of changing light dancing all around them. His eyes now drifted to take in and behold her face while his hands took both her cheeks and lifted her face up toward his lips. First Marsha's forehead and eye brows were tenderly and lightly kissed like a little girl being put to bed by dad! But now a woman, Marsha received them as tribute and affection so long dreamed about and desired! Yes skillful talented lips not speaking but rather silently telling her how beautiful and desirable he viewed and found her! So overwhelmed, Marsha was unable to hardly move as his slow deliberate trance of perfect seduction continued its journey down her straight and narrow path one wonderful slow step at a time. His spread fingers also were caressing the sides of her face, her neck and then testing her hair that seemed to change color in the dancing candlelight. My god he had her curling all her toes downward as his eyes now locked onto hers in letting her know her lips were next. A golden kiss happened in slow motion as the both of them left open eyes to lock on in search of yet more deepness and connection! Life had never been anything like this to a then fully awakened Marsha Rollins. Her dreams and wants of finding and exploring full passion were unfolding now before her very eyes. She felt his gaze was exploring the very depths of her soul when unannounced, his left hands index and middle fingers magically appeared in the faint soft valley of her silk bikini panties. Marsha jumped but not from fear as tens of thousands of super sensitive nerve cells exploded into one giant burst giving Marsha an instant overdose of Clitoral Pleasures. So intense she hoped she hadn't peed in accidental manor? Slipping his fingers from the outside to the inside took only the brief conquest of navigation in finding the top waist band weakness of stretching to gain full entry into the real valley of the dolls! If ever any woman received more than the divine heavenly pleasures that Marsha then felt........she would still be screaming across the universe. It was that dam good!!!!! Some how at sometime, Marsha had named him MAN.. Her man that next was going to divide her in half. Yes her top half for love, bonding, smell, sight, communication, total understanding and acceptance ! While her bottom would be to extract all the possible pleasures, sensations and selfish desires for gratification humanly possible. He was going to make wonderful romantic love to her those first few hours before taking her to the very limits of her womanhood soul by that last hour or so with the best fuxking possible! Mutual fuxking on both sides to create ONENESS IN MOVEMENT! Needing to catch her shallow breath, Marsha managed to sit up and saw a strange image in her flickering headboard mirror. It was not her, her face looked so different. so radiant and so very alive. She viewed herself with wonderment quickly followed by new admiration and proudness as for the first time in her entire life, She viewed herself as truly beautiful! Now the top of his head appeared as he slowly nibbled on her lower neck giving soft pecks of affection now and then. Next his forgotten left hand again snaked its way carefully beneath the soft silk to find her treasure even more soft. My god he hadn't even touched her full breasts capped with their strawberry tipped always sensitive nipples yet. Right then she wanted to kiss him full on the lips. She felt the strong need to show him how much she needed and wanted him to take her and at last deliver her into total womanhood> Next he placed her hands into his and moved them both down by their sides. Shifting and sliding into his desired position, Marsha felt his male hardness somehow magically sneak released from his pants and finding it's talented head resting in every mans valley of the Gods! Between Marsha's elevated sexual arousal and feeling a cock filling the full length of her gash with masculine firmness, she laid back in an almost helpless position. Even his feet were now expertly wrapped around the inside of her ankles thus locking down her legs completely. It was someone's time to speak for that moment was far too perfect. Yet both held serve in silence. When his right hand drifted from hers, Marsha knew the artful foreplay was about to end as with gesture, he had her lift up her bottom so het could slide down those now somewhat pesky soft sexy silkies . As he lead them on a mission of complete removal past her ankles, Marsha detected the feeling of wetness on both of her upper inner thighs. This while he also was releasing the lubricating fluids of impending passion as his piss slit hosted a large droplet of clear sticky pre-cum! It was so strange to Marsha but at that very moment, she wanted to taste his penis something she had only done to her ex twice in her entire marriage. But before she could even hint with her hand her curious need and desire for his cock, he moved, by god did he ever move. Starting at its very bottom of her pussy, his cockhead began a slow pressured journey up the valley of her sex flower in search of her then erect clitty. Yes he was making love to her labia, her walls, her life long fully neglected sleeping Vee of pure womanhood. For ten of the most enjoyable minutes of her entire lifetime. Marsha Rollins was completely taken over and totally helpless to even dare move. Building up as the vast amounts of rushing blood filled the voids of her now flaming tissues needs, she labored to breath while her curled toes she dared not move, started to hurt her so far away from the action! What was happening, she felt so funny and different down there? It was building, yes building in slow deliberate stronger doses that confused her confused mind even more. She was being taken, yes lead into her very first climax ever!! A clitoral climax and not a vaginal one. So powerful in sudden explosion as to cause deep moan like voices to escape her bitten lower lip. Oh my God, Ooh my God Oh my God as she grabbed to embrace him!!!! To be as close to a man as she ever had desired. It was then he withdrew himself and bent for the bottle on the floor. A big swig as he removed the small tube of mint flavored tooth paste from his then discarded pants. He returned back to her on a deliberate mission to rid her of her cumbersome cocktail dress and long hanging necklace as some tittie play was going to be incorporated in his giving her a Full Around the World tour of when pure manhood and womanhood clash and then unite as TOTALLY ONE. His eyes then feasted on her lovely breast complete with perky firm nipples of invite. Now Marsha void of any and all fears of bashfulness or moral uncertainty, took each in her hands in a gesture of open invite for male invasion! They were perfect, each one carbon copies of each other leaving him briefly confused as to which one to honor and worship first? Yes tit play had always been a keen strength of his. Long ago he had been shown by an older woman the many ways how to please and pleasure those wonderful creatures called females. Next each thumb and forefinger lightly teased, twisted and triumphed into turning their sensations into message centers darting straight down to her throbbing feeling twice its normal sized vagina! It was then that 43 year old divorcee Marsha Rollins felt his sudden deep breath trying to blow the dampness off of her then enlarged clitty. Squirming in a mixture of shock and delight, she just had to reach down to selfishly hold his head firmly in that place in order to show him how much she loved this age old act called Cunnilingus Next the mint toothpaste on her clitty and tissues to keep her suspended in that state of wonderful bliss. Only once before, had her then drunken husband gone down on her and this in crude sloppy one way failure as he passed out less than a minute after he had started. But now, Man's technique was expert as with countless hours of pure celebrating worship under his belt, he took and enchanted fully awakened Marsha back to her just celebrated clitoral climax. No more that perhaps 20 seconds or so elapsed before that wild explosion of lifetime passive nerve endings wake up to accomplish their intended mission. Total pleasure contorted her lovely body from curled toes to inside her very brain center! Had a wandering lone coyote been outside, he would have heard the cries of his kind in total celebrations. Gone were all of Marsha Rollins barriers of denial now replaced with these wonderful desires to consume passion, pleasure and his manly stiff prick reserved for last but not least! He would tease her, take her slowly up and then let her come back down slowly only to do this over and over yet again! His goal was to have her meet him half way with her thrusts forward so they could both enjoy the last half in which to bottom out together in. Soon with nature supplying Marsha with the combined conquest of mind over matter and physical selfishness, they locked as one, finding their mutual tempo so perfect being mastered together. Perhaps by faith or gifted design, her pussy and his cock were a perfect match in both size and attraction. For nearly an hour after their very long majestic love making and desperate fuxking had ended, he slowly worshipped her naked body to make her feel totally beautiful, wholesome, deservingly honored and in no way shape or form, Used one single bit> She couldn't help starting to cry as the red neon sign of Randy's bar and grill came into sight. Not to cry as the first signs of impending daylight slightly dimmed her headlights, she turned away like any proper lady should. The sounds of her passenger door closing left her helpless to move. Next the sounds of the vintage corvette coming to life make her stiffen with new emotions. Then it drove past on Marsha's passenger side and as he put his headlights on, his marker plate lit up. I was then spotting his Washington State license plate. It was then that East coast native and resident 43 year Marsha Rollins realized that she would never see him again. It was at the dry cleaners a full week later, that the card carefully placed inside her soiled cocktail dress fell out revealing that he was Sex Education teacher and soccer coach at a west coast school for the deaf and dumb. It was then that Marsha Rollins feeling 23 all over again, fully realized that it was possible to Speak only with Ones Heart and thus began a devoted mission for her 14 year to become the very woman she had arrived at but perhaps with a 20 years younger head start? Dan M. 03561 Dec 4, 2018.   |
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This story is written especially for a number of very brave patient women who have endured the lack of understanding of true passion. Sex is Love Making and not Loving to Make it. A big difference.
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I sure hope I don't get bounced in violating guidelines? I tried to keep this artistic with redeeming values to conform for our landmark Supreme Court ruling on what comprises pornography!
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Thank you for finishing the story. Well written erotica. You have an understanding of a womans, wants, needs, and passion.
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Thank you for finishing the story. Well written erotica. You have an understanding of a womans, wants, needs, and passion.
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