Silver Pt. 01

"Shiny?"

"Uh huh..." she said, continuing her moan.

To say that they were painted on would have been an understatement. I slid my hands down a bit and the material ended and my hands now drifted onto the back of her soft, silky, bare thighs. "Marlene, how can you do this to me?" I asked, using one of her lines.

"I'll tell you a little later," she whispered.

I wanted to ask her what she meant, but instead, continued to let my hands slide along her thighs, down over her perfectly toned calves and finally to the heels that had teased me all night. My hands felt the straps that wrapped around her legs, just above her ankles. My cock strained harder in my shorts and my hands yet again began to shake as I lowered them down to the thin, sexy heels that held her up. They were high, at least 3 inches if not more. I let go of them and brought my hands around to the top of her feet where I was greeted with more thin straps.

"Silver," she said, raking my hair with her long nails. "Sparkling silver" she said again.

My arms wrapped around the bottom of her long legs. "How can anyone be so beautiful and sexy?" I asked into the top of her strappy feet.

"I'm not beautiful Michael," she said. "You don't know..."

"I don't know what?" I asked looking up at her.

"Maybe someday," she said with a quivering voice.

I somehow managed to stand up, wrapping my arms around her tightly and that is when she buried her head into my shoulders. Her body shook as her tears dripped onto my shirt. "It's alright," I said. "It will be alright," I said again, patting the middle of her naked back, not knowing what else to say or do.

We both stood silently for awhile as she held tightly onto me, until finally she asked in a weak voice, "Can I use your bathroom?"

"Sure Sweetie," I replied assuredly, "It's the first door on the right down the hall."

Marlene raised her tearful face up to me and kissed me gently on the lips before turning away and walking back to the bathroom. I stood there helpless as I heard the bathroom door close. I sat down on the sofa wondering what that poor girl had been through to say those words to me.

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Ten minutes later, Marlene reappeared from the bathroom with her heels clicking on the floor. I stood up as she approached. She walked right into me, wrapping her arms tightly around my body and planted another long, wet, sensuous kiss on me.

"You are the beautiful one," she softly said.

"I don't think..." I began, but was stopped by a soft finger against my lips.

"You know, that was more than one thing Michael," she then said, still in a soft tone.

"One?"

"Yeah, you asked if you could do one more thing when you were down on your knees."

"Well, it was a long one," I said grinning.

"Arms up Pal," she said with a smile returning to her face, "I have some catching up to do."

I raised my arms up clasping my hands together above my head. Marlene grabbed the bottome of my shirt and pulled it up above my shoulders and suddenly let go. "My oh my, lookie at what we have here" she said to herself. Her hands grabbed onto the sides of my chest where the arms meet the shoulders. "Oh Michael", she softly said as her hands gently squeezed the sides of my chest.

For the last year, I had been using a walker because of surgery that I had on my left foot. I wasn't able to put weight on it and this in time built up the lats on the sides of my body and the pecs on my chest. My shoulders seemed to be a bit bigger and I had no idea as to how my back looked. I did however notice that the sides of my chest were very well defined. As I said earlier, I'm not a big guy by any means, but I was guessing that for Marlene, I was big enough.

Marlene's hands ever so slowly began to make their way down my sides, softly sliding over the muscles as if they were a piece of fragile, crystal glass. "Oh my," she said again talking to herself., continuing down to the waistband of my shorts. She then repeated the process, this time with her long nails.

"OH my God," I moaned underneath the confines of my shirt as chills raced through my entire body.

Again, she reached up to the front of my chest, raking her nails down, across my nipples and to the top of my shorts, this time pulling them down a few inches, but stopping short of exposing the head of my hardened cock. "Very nice job Michael," she said.

"Job?" I asked again from under my shirt.

"yeah, your little landscaping work," she cooed. "We'll see how complete your job was in a minute."

No sooner were those words out of her mouth, when I felt warm lips kiss, tongue and then suck my left nipple into her mouth. My knees buckled a bit and I gave a gutteral moan.

"Marlene... Please..." I managed to get out of my mouth.

"Please what?" she teasingly asked, never taking my nipple from her mouth. "problem big guy?" she uttered again as the fingers of one of her hands reached down and trailed the length of my cock that was straining within my shorts.

"OHHHH shit..." I gasped as my knees buckled beneath me.

My nipple pulled from her mouth and Marlene giggled with delight! I almost came right there in my pants. Marlene's hands grasped my sides to keep me from tipping over. "You OK?" she asked with a teasing voice.

"Yeah, I think so..." I said, breathing heavily and still with my shirt covering my head.

Marlene guided me up straight, stood, and pulled my shirt the rest of the way off. I put my arms down as she disguarded my shirt. Standing in front of me, Marlene placed her fingers on the sides of my head and ran them back, through my hair,past the top of my ears, to the back of my head where she grabbed two fists full of hair. "You have beautiful, thick hair Michael," she said as she pulled me into her for another wonderful kiss.

This time was much different though. Her warm tits pressed into my bare chest and both of us moaned together. It was an absolutely clear scene in my mind, picturing her lovely breasts pressing into me, nipples disappearing and the rest of her tits flattening against me.

Marlene pulled back slightly until her tits separated from my chest. "Put those hands back up, I'm not finished with you or should I say can I do one more thing?"

I raised my arms up once again and her hands were right back on the upper sides of my chest. She then leaned in the slightest bit and began to rub her hard nipples back and forth across my chest.

"Oh Sweetie, please don't stop."

"Oh Michael, you won't have to worry about that for awhile," she said once again in that low sultry voice that I had heard before.

Sllightly bending her knees, She continued her nipple massage on my chest, down to my stomach. I felt her lower more and sit on the edge of the sofa. Her nipples followed her descent downward until they slid across the waisteband of my shorts. "Seems like we have a bit of a road block here Michael," she pondered. "Hmmm, what to do?"

With my hands still in the air and the raging hardon that was in my pants, I made a partison decision and dropped my hands, grabbed hers, and brought them from behind my ass where they were stationed to the top of my shorts. "Do you need any instructions?" I asked in anticipation of what was going to happen next.

"No, I think that I'm good from here," Marlene said as she reached in and kiss my belly.

Marlene's hands slowly began to pull down on my shorts. It was a slow, painful process and she further exaggerated the process by stopping and running her fingers down the front of my greatly engorged cock that hid beneath my underwear. She giggled with delight saying how fun this was mentioning that the head was at the point of poking out of the top. I felt my shorts slide the rest of the way past my cock and balls and drop to my feet where she helped me step out of them and threw them aside. "Oh Baby, light blue!" she said with a satisfied voice.

I figured that she was speaking about my underwear and I asked her if that was her favorite color.

"It is now," she said.

Marlene took the covered sides of my cock between her lips. I felt the warmth of her mouth on my already straining hardness as My hands grabbed her head and gave it the slightest push forward.

"Mmmm, this is almost like taking a piece of icing off of a birthday cake for a sample of what you are going to be stuffing in your mouth later!" she teased.

She was torturing me beyond beleif and was enjoying every second of it. She slowly backed her mouth away from my cock and said, "time to open my present!"

"Marlene, can we take this back to the bedroom?" I asked, mentioning that people could see us through the windows.

"We could," she said again teasing me with her tone. "But, it's pretty dark outside and in here."

"The door?" I asked.

"I closed it when I came in and you were taking care of poor Misty," she said, in a reassuring voice.

"Really, you are..." I began to ask, being stopped again with a finger over my lips.

"I may have had a plan ahead of time," she confessed. "C'mon, handsome," she said in a sultry, hungry voice.

Marlene stood up off of the sofa. "Lead the way" she said, as I felt her fingers rake down my back and grab ahold of my hips.

I slowly began to walk towrds my bedroom reaching my hands ahead of me in an attempt to find the corner of the hallway wall. I trailed my hand down the wall of the hall and felt the opening to the bathroom on the right. I heard the radio playing and angled a bit to the left with Marlene now bringing her arms around my chest and her soft, perky tits into my back. She ran her tongue up the nape of my neck, stopping me dead in my tracks. "Oh... God..." I moaned loudly.

Marlene continued to work on my neck and thankfully, I felt the opening to the bedroom and stepped onto the plush carpet. I reached for the lightswitch and flipped it on.

"Nice idea," she mumbled as her lips locked onto the side of my neck.

I couldn't even think straight and I believe that I may have asked her if she wanted me on the queen-sized bed. She pulled away from my neck with a sucking sound that permeated my senses. "That may have left a mark," she giggled wiping her saliva from my neck. "Oh, a four poster bed" she exclaimed, "Oh my, we're going to have some fun with that at a later date," she said to herself as if her thought forwarded to future plans.

I stopped when my knees ran into the side of the mattress. "Turn around, handsome," she directed and holding onto my hips, dropped down onto her knees to the soft carpet. "Now, where were we?" she asked as she ran those nails of hers up the back of my legs, reaching the bottom of my undies. "Oh yes, I believe that we were here," as she again wrapped her lips onto the sides of my covered shaft. This time though, she began moving up and down my cock. At the same time, she brought her hands to the waistband and began to pull downward.

Marlene pulled her head back, looking up at the event taking place. "Oh my," she said as the head of my cock made it's appearance. "Oh my!" she said again this time in a much more excited voice. I felt her take the head of my cock into her mouth as she yanked my underwear the rest of the way down, past my balls and dropped them to my feet.

"Ahhh...," I moaned loudly. "Please don't stop," I pleaded and her mouth dropped down slightly more before backing off and admiring what stood before her.

"Oh Michael, is this for me?" she asked, sitting back a bit and staring at her present. "Oh, it's beautiful."

My cock is a regular size, nothing overly big. Six inches maybe. Someone had measured it before and came up with seven inches, but I really do think that was a slight exaggeration, to say the least!

"Look at the veins," she said running her fingers along them down to the base. "And these balls..." she whispered. "They look like they need to be emptied,"

She took her right hand and grasped the base of my swollen cock, while reaching around to my ass with her left hand and gave it a more forceful squeeze. Her mouth went right back to the head and with one slow, deliberate move, took the length down to her hand and then back up again. The moist, warm sensation of her mouth up and down my shaft was incredible. She began to follow the movements of her mouth with her hand as it slid up and down my hardness.

"Oh fuck, that feels soo good... Please don't stop," I said gasping for breath.

Marlene took her hand from my ass and switched it with her right one that had been firmly wrapped around my cock. She withdrew her mouth, only to tell me how delicious it was, then went right down and back to her incredible blow job. Her right hand dropped to my balls, gently holding and rubbing them, and soon after, dropped them from her grasp. She later began to moan and suck harder moving down further onto my cock.

"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm..." she hummed as my cock sunk deeper into her mouth. "Mmm... Mmm... Mmm..." she moaned but with even more emphasis and volume. Suddenly, her hand left my cock, and reached back around to my ass. A long higher pitched "Mmmmmmmmmmmm..." came from her cock-filled mouth and with that, she pulled my ass hard into her, swallowing my cock down to the base with her nose pressing hard against my pelvis.

I couldn't handle anymore and told her that I was about to come. She actually pulled even harder digging her long, silver nails into my ass, trying to drive my cock even deeper into her throat. I stiffened and gave a gutteral moan as I began to fill her throat with spurts of cum.

"Mmmmmm... Mmmmm..." she voiced, not letting go of my cock that was buried inside her.

The spurts kept coming and coming, time after time, never seeming to end as I gasped at a frenzied pace. After numerous spurts, Marlene slid my cock from her mouth and pointed it down onto her tits, rubbing the head of my cock on her nipples, switching from one to the other as the final dribbles of my sticky cum coated them.

"Oh Michael, oh Michael," she gasped, "Wow, oh, it's so much, so beautiful!" she said as she continued to rub my head around her nipples and tits.

She lifted my cock back up and into her hungry mouth, again taking it down to the base repeatedly as she cleaned the remaining traces of cum off of it. My hands were running through her hair as she took my deflating cock from her mouth and ran it along the sides of her face.

"OH Michael, that was so amazing," she whispered as it seemed that her mind had drifted off into another world. I couldn't say anything. "Cat got your tongue?" she questioned still in her other world.

"That was absolutely unbelievable," I managed to say, still running my hands through her hair.

"You really like?" she asked as her face looked up to me as if she were seeking approval.

"I really like a lot," I answered this time with a little more strength and clarity to my voice.

Marlene reached up with both hands and pushed me backwards onto the bed. She jumped on top of me in one motion. Her body landed hard on top of me with those beautiful, cum polished tits pressing hard into my chest.

My legs were halfway off of the bed, bent at the knees. I reached around and grabbed her ass, pulling her harder into me. Marlene's mouth locked onto mine in a hungry, feaaverish kiss. Her back and hair were now soaked with sweat. Our kiss became even more aggressive, almost animalistic and she began to grind her covered pussy hard into me.

"I need more," she pleaded as our lips parted.

She slid up more on my body and lifted one of her tits up to my mouth. I hungrily kissed, sucked, and licked it, switching to the other one, tasting the remnants of cum that she had so sexily applied. "Good sticky?" she asked amusingly.

"Mmmmm..." I mumbled.

She pulled her tit from my mouth and rolled onto her side, letting out a sigh of great pleasure. She raked her fingernaials down my chest to the base of my cock, taking it into her hand and gave it a squeeze. "You better get some rest, you have more work to do," she said to it. Marlene then slowly raised herself up off of the bed, letting me know that she would be right back, telling me that she wanted to put her hair up.

Marlene was gone for a bit and then reappeared back into the room. "Look at you," she giggled, "Your legs are hanging off of the bed and you still have your underwear on top of your sneakers."

Kneeling down, she untied my sneaks, removed them and threw them to the side. She pulled my underwear off next and they followed the sneakers. She then began to grab one of my socks.

"No, no", I quickly said, as I sat up. "No, leave them on, Marlene," I said more directly.

"But why?" she asked.

"My feet... They're ugly," I said, embarrased by their looks.

"Oh Michael, don't be silly," she said, returning back to my socks.

"Please..." I pleaded, this time grabbing her head and lifting it to face me. "Please..." I said, doing my best to look into her eyes. "I'll explain later," I promised.

"OK, I'm sorry Mike, I'll stop."

"You called me Mike," I said.

"I saw that sad look in your eyes and I knew that you were really upset," Marlene apologetically said, moving up and sitting on the edge of the bed beside me.

she took my face into her hands and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. "Should I leave?" she asked with concern.

"Oh no, I'm surely not finished with you my dear," I said, pushing her up, sliding off of the bed and kneeling before her. "Someone is over dressed," I said with a grin.

Standing before me, Marlene stroked her fingers through my hair and asked if someone was going to do something about it.

I reached up, grabbed her tits and rubbed them while biting the front of her skimpy shorts with my teeth and looking up at her, said, "Uh huh!" with a big ass grin on my face.

"Oh my..." she said lightly.

I dropped my hands from her tits, to the back of her shorts and combined with my teeth, began removing them over her hips and down her legs. As I slid them down those long legs of hers to her heeled silver shoes, Marlene placed her hands on my shoulders and one at a time stepped out of the black shorts, and kicked them away. I ran my hands up her legs, rotating from back to front until I reached the bottom of her soft, round ass.

It was absolutely perfect. Her ass was firm, but her skin was beyond soft and smooth. She was so amazingly sexy and I couldn't believe that a woman this beautiful was standing before me.

Marlene grabbed my hair and pulled my head up higher. She tried to pull my face into her, but I resisted, letting her know that it was my turn to play. I slid my hands up further onto the soft cheeks of her sweet ass until I ran into the string of her thong. Trailing the string,I worked my hands around her hips to the front where they attached to a skimpy piece of fabric. "OH, what do we have here?"

Marlene once again attempted to pull my face into her, again without success. I ran my hands back along the thin string until they met at the top of her ass. I felt it drop, and holding her ass with one hand, followed it down, where it soon began to disappear. Marlene's legs instinctively began to part leaving me more access to continue my journey. My four fingers pressed into her crack following the string into it's depths.

"My, my, where does this end?" I whispered, but loud enough for Marlene to hear.

Marlene suddenly straightened stiff as my fingers slid across her tight hole. She bent over and leaned her hands on the top of my head. "OH my god!" she gasped, spreading her legs even further apart. As I reached the end of the string where it met the fabric, I began to run my fingers back up, retracing my path. Marlene began panting heavily. Again, I ran my fingers back down that beautiful ass, pressing harder as I came to her tight entrance.

"Oh fuck!" Marlene screamed.

Moving the skimpy string to the side, I pressed in a little harder and began circling the entrance to her ass with my middle finger.