Loading...Some time ago, Marlena emigrated from her native Czechoslovakia to the United States. This was before her home country divided peacefully into two separate nations. In Europe, she was a ballet dancer but she is quite a lot older now and has put on some weight so she has become a teacher of ballet. By no means is Marlena fat, and I believe she has a sexier figure now than when she was doing pirouettes before large audiences, but the years and the additional weight have made her give up her art.
However, she still enjoys dancing, especially for me, in the privacy of her studio. Other things she really enjoys are having me eat her pussy and fuck her ass.
The last time we got together for these three favorite activities of hers was last week. She called me up, told me how horny she was and asked me to come over to her apartment to alleviate the situation. Of all the situations that might occur, this is one of those that I most enjoy alleviating so I went to see her. When Marlena let me into her house, she was wearing, as I had expected, a pink tutu and matching dancing slippers.
“Hello, George,” she greeted me, followed by a kiss. “Come in. Do you want me to dance for you?” Marlena speaks perfect English, although somewhat stilted and with a slight accent, which I believe she cultivates for the benefit of her ballet students and, especially, their mothers.
“Hello, Marlena. I always enjoy watching you dance, as well as the other things we do together.”
A big, deep sofa sat next to the floor where she would be dancing. The cushions of the sofa were protected by heavy plastic covers and there was a small towel hanging over the arm which was next to a small table. I set my condoms and bottle of Aquaglide on the table for when we were ready to start doing some of those “other things”.
Marlena saw them and smiled lewdly. “I like the other things too but I want to dance first.”
I sat on the sofa to watch and, after putting one of her precious, old records on her ancient phonograph, she whirled around the floor. After just a few turns she stopped, removed the tutu and held it up for me. Underneath it, Marlena was wearing nothing.
“I wear this for the mothers and the little girls they bring to me. I would rather dance naked, though, so I will dance naked for you.” Wearing only her ballet shoes, Marlena, her long, black hair swirling, continued to put on a private show for me while I sat on her sofa and removed my shoes and clothing.
Although I am not a big fan of ballet, I enjoy watching sexy women like Marlena perform and by the time her dance was over, I was just as naked as her and my cock was stiff. Seeing my state of readiness, she smiled and bent over to kiss the head of my cock.
“Later it will be your turn,” she told my erection. “But first my pussy badly needs something and George is the best one to give it to me.” Marlena knew that I knew what the need was and she kicked off her ballet slippers and sat on the edge of the sofa, her legs spread wide, so I could provide it. I knelt on the floor between her legs and gazed on her lovely pussy.
Marlena is a very earthy woman and does not shave or even trim her pubic hair so she has quite a thatch. This is not a turnoff to me but I don’t really like the feel of the coarse hair on my tongue so I always concentrate on the area inside her outer lips. This is the juiciest and most sensitive part of her pussy anyhow so neither of us has any complaints. Besides being horny to start, Marlena had become more aroused while dancing nude for me and the first drops of her juices were trickling down her thighs and I could see her pussy lips were already swollen.
As usual, I started by licking those juices from her, delighting in their taste, a hint of garlic, mixed with her sweat, enhancing the naturally delicious flavor. By the time I had devoured all her juices, Marlena was cooing happily. She continued her happy noises as my tongue caressed the very soft area between where an inner and outer lip begin, below her love hole, and up to where they are close together. I had to turn my face slightly to probe into the seam between the two lips so I could lick them both all the way to where the inner lip ends.
Marlena’s cooing was already clearly expressing how much pleasure she was getting from my mouth but she interrupted herself to put it into words. “I really love that, George. I love the way you eat my pussy. I know I’m going to cum like a bomb, but I hope you keep going for a long time first.”
I hoped the same thing but my mouth was too pleasurably busy eating her marvelous pussy to answer. After licking the first pair of labia all the way to where the inner one ends by merging with the other inner lip to form her clit hood, I started over with her other lips. Beginning again at their origin, I licked them the same way, reveling in the spongier feel as they became more engorged from the dancer’s mounting arousal. With my tongue moving very slowly, I delighted in savoring the aroma and the flavor of the juices that were running freely.
It was wonderful to hear Marlena moaning from pleasure and to hear her murmuring to me about how much she enjoyed what I was doing. After I had licked to the end of the second pair of lips I raised my face to admire the beauty of the engorged clit and her labia, peeping out from the midst of the curly black pubic hair. My fingers were resting just above her slit, and I pulled her open slightly to gaze on the lovely wet pink vagina. Eating a pussy like Marlena’s is truly a treat for all my senses.
I loved the feel of the protective hood on my tongue as I slowly stroked there. Marlena’s arousal continued to increase and she started pushing her pussy upward against my mouth while rocking from side to side on her ass. Although I was concentrating on what my tongue and her clit hood were doing for each other, I sneaked a peak upward and was gratified to see how her whole body was writhing on the sofa, with her head rolling from side to side on the backrest. Her eyes were closed; her mouth was open and her face was, generally, a picture of bliss.
“Yes! Yes, George, I love that. Keep licking me there. Make me cum!”
My mouth was otherwise engaged so I didn’t answer her, except to do what she wanted. Gently, I curled my tongue under her clit hood to delicately fondle the delightful love button that was sheltering there. As I stroked this sweetest of her sweet spots, Marlena groaned loudly and her pussy started fucking strongly into my face. I knew she was getting close to cumming but I was in no hurry and I knew she wasn’t either.
After devouring all the nectar that had been produced, I started thrusting my tongue into Marlena’s wet vagina, starting at the bottom edge. More of her delicious juices squirted onto my tongue and I left them there, savoring their flavor, before swallowing them. Cocking my head first to one side and then to the other, my tongue probed the sides of her delightful pink hole and explored under her inner lips. As I moved my attentions from one side of the well of nectar to the other, I dipped my tongue in, relishing the delightful flavor.
“Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh,” Marlena moaned and whimpered as my mouth brought her closer to ecstasy. Her whole body was thrashing on the sofa while her head tossed from side to side against the back. Involuntarily, her hands were clutching at my arms and her thighs had turned outward, presenting her pussy even more fully to me. She was right at her peak of pleasure, I could tell, and it was time for her to cum.
Moving my face slightly higher, I engulfed her precious clit in my mouth. It had become so swollen with her desire that the little darling had almost pushed its way out from under its protective hood. With my lips forming a seal, I sucked gently while my tongue caressed the sides and top of Marlena’s adorable love button.
“Oooo! Yeah, George! Suck my clit like that! Oh, God, keep sucking me! Make me cum!”
That was my intention and I continued sucking and licking until she loudly announced, “Yes! Yes! I’m cumming. Oh, God, I’m cumming.”
Her strong dancer’s legs squeezed my temples in an iron grip. Marlena’s hands pressed on the back of my head and she jammed her pussy hard into my face. “Suck me! Suck me!” she demanded while her ass bounced up and down and sideways on the sofa, holding my head a very willing prisoner. I kept my arms tightly around her thighs and kept her clit in my mouth while my tongue continued caressing the engorged side and top.
When Marlena climaxed, she arched her back, jamming her pussy against my face, and slammed her arms against the sofa cushions. After her orgasm, all her muscles relaxed and she slumped against the backrest. As she lay there, serene and happy, I feasted on all the fresh juices her pussy had produced, even thrusting my tongue into the pink hole that had been the source of them. Virtually none of the ambrosia went to waste.
As she continued to recover, I prepared for what I knew she would want to do next. After putting on one of the condoms, I picked up the towel and wiped the leftover juices off my face. With that done, I held the bottle of Aquaglide and showed it to Marlena, who smiled and rolled over onto her belly on the sofa. Her hands reached back and spread her ass cheeks to let me prepare her.
First, I put the mouth of the bottle into her ass and squirted in a big dollop. Because of the way Marlena likes to fuck, I used an unusually large amount. Next, I squeezed one of my middle fingers into the same tight place and spread a thick layer of the lubricant all around the inside, as far as the finger could reach, of the hole that I would soon be fucking. I even covered the puckered edges of the hole. After thoroughly coating my cock also, especially the tip, I wiped the excess off my hands and we were both ready for what Marlena loves the most.
I lay on my side with my back pressed against the back of the sofa while Marlena lay on her side in front of me, again holding her ass cheeks open. With the fingers of one hand, I pried her sphincter open while the other hand guided my cock until it was pressed against the tiny opening I had made. With a firm push, the head wedged inside her ass.
“Oooo,” she murmured. “That feels good.”
It felt good to me too, and it felt even better when my next thrust drove another two inches of my cock into her. Marlena murmured her pleasure at what I was doing and her hands still held herself open, making it easier for me to do what we both wanted. With a few more strokes, my cock was deeply buried in her ass, with my pubic hairs tickling the inside of her cheeks.
“I really love your ass, Marlena,” I whispered into her ear. “It’s so smooth and slick but still so tight.” Slowly, I drew my cock out of her and equally slowly I stroked it back in. Her body shivered with the pleasure and she moaned as she felt my cock going all the way back into her.
“I really love the way your cock feels. It fills me up just right,” she whispered, turning her face for a kiss. There was no need to whisper but we both liked the added intimacy.
Still moving slowly, I stroked in and out of Marlena’s ass a few more times, feeling the lubricant getting slicker. Her ass remained just as tight and squeezed my cock just as strongly but, as the Aquaglide turned to a liquid, the friction decreased to near zero. As much fun as it was to both of us, we knew this was just a prelude to the main event.
“Sit up, George, and let me get on your lap,” Marlena told me. I was happy to do so because I knew what was going to happen next.
Keeping my cock deep in her ass, I held on to her hips while she pushed herself off the sofa arm. When she pushed again, I clung tightly to her waist, twisted myself into a sitting position and pulled her on top of me. When we were in the position she wanted, I was sitting upright, leaning against the backrest with my legs together. Marlena was sitting on my lap with her back to me and my cock as far in her ass as it had been when we started shifting.
“Mmmmm, that feels really, really good, George,” Marlena told me, letting her weight drive my cock even more deeply into her ass. She raised her legs, bent at the knees, so her feet were resting on the sofa cushions on either side of me. The spreading of her legs allowed another fraction of an inch of my cock to penetrate her, giving more pleasure to both of us.
Flexing her legs, Marlena slowly raised herself. I had my hands on her hips, but they were just to steer her, not to lift her. She rose, lifting her ass from my cock, until just the head was still inside her, paused for a second and lowered herself again. As she sank, sighing with pleasure onto my lap, my cock slid back into her until, when she was again seated, the entire length of my cock was imbedded in her ass.
“Ooooo,” she moaned. “That was really good.” Once again, she rose and lowered herself so her ass enveloped my cock. This time, I thrust upward to meet her.
Over and over, Marlena fucked her ass up and down on my cock. I have seen this position used in porno films because it is a good angle to show penetration into the woman’s ass or pussy but Marlena, with her powerful dancer’s legs, is the only woman I know who is actually able to use it easily. And she really loves it because her own weight, when she lowers her body, lets my cock slide into her to the absolute maximum. It felt so good to her that, within minutes, her body was moving and squirming in front of me and she was moaning with joy every time she lowered herself and felt my cock driving deeply into her ass.
I like the position too. It was immensely pleasurable to feel the tight confines of her ass squeezing my entire cock, all the way to its base. Besides that, my hands were free to roam over Marlena’s body, caressing her breasts and tweaking her nipples. When the time came, I would be able to fondle her clit and bring her to a great orgasm.
That time was rapidly approaching. I could tell from the way Marlena was whimpering with pleasure every time my cock surged into her and from the way her body was writhing in front of me. She had started moving up and down faster too, and I matched her increased speed, thrusting my cock up into her ass.
“I’m ready to cum, George. Play with my clit.”
Holding one arm around her waist to steady her, I reached around with the other hand and put my fingers over her clit. Marlena increased the speed of her strokes, her legs raising and lowering her body faster and faster. My cock continued driving in and out of her, although she was doing most of the work, and my hand massaged her clit in time with our combined movements.
“Yes! Yes! I’m cumming!” she cried out happily after a few more minutes. “Keep fucking me!”
There was nothing I wanted to do more just then than continue to plunge my cock into her delightful ass especially as she kept doing most of the work. As her legs raised and lowered Marlena, her body was thrashing in front of me and her arms flailed wildly as we continued fucking and she continued cumming. My arms around her were a safety belt to keep her from falling off during her most strenuous movements.
“Ah AH!” she cried out as she climaxed, followed by completely relaxing against me, my cock buried all the way in her ass. I continued thrusting up into her, bouncing on the cushion for several more minutes because I also wanted to cum. Abruptly, there was a surge of pleasure from my pubic area and I grunted and ejaculated into my condom.
When I was through with my climax, I leaned against the backrest of the sofa, my arms hugging Marlena against me. We were both totally content with what we had done that afternoon and neither of us was in any hurry to get up. My cock was still imbedded in her ass and, as it softened and shrank, the liquefied Aquaglide ran out all over my pubic area and all over Marlena’s buttocks.
She laughed when she felt it. “Don’t worry about the mess, George. I’ll have it cleaned up before my pupils get here tomorrow.”
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