Silver Pt. 07

"Michael, the earrings are stunning, and sparkle against my skin! And the cross... The cross hangs down on my chest and is just as brilliant. They are just stunning, stunning. I can't wait until Monday; I'm going to wear a dress so I can show everything off! And my beautiful coat and gloves; wait until the girls see all of this!" she excitedly said. "You are so special, Michael, so, so special," she whispered as her lips grazed against mine.

"Yeah, so I hear," I smiled.

Marlene helped me clean up the paper and place the gifts neatly under the tree before telling me that she had one more thing for me. "How about you wait here, and I'll be back," she said as she bit my ear and tugged it before letting it snap back into place. She reached down and felt my straining cock. "Don't worry Baby, that won't be lasting long," she purred in my ear. She asked me if I could put some batteries in her new toy before running back to the bedroom .

Marlene was gone for quite a while. It was fine with me, since it took me just as long to open her new toy. I fumbled and tore at the rediculous plastic packaging which encased the vibrator. Finally, after a few dirogatory swears to the company that manufactured it, I freed it from it's confines, and inserted the required batteries. After finding the switch, I turned it on and was greeted with a low buzz. Before I could play with the other speeds, Marlene arrived from the hallway as her heels clicked slowly on the hardwood floor. I stopped what I was doing, and waited for her on the sofa. "Ready to open your present?" she asked as she stood in front of me.

"Uh huh," I replied with a hard swallow.

Marlene took ahold of my hands and placed them on a big bow which was wrapped around her hips. "It's red," she said as my hand felt the velvet bow. It fell from her hips and angled to her crotch. She brought them around her back where the ribbon was connected. She told me it was velcroed together and all I had to do was pull it apart. I heard the velcro tear as I tugged at the ribbon. It came loose and fell to the floor. "Merry Christmas, Michael; I'm your present for the night! You'll find that I'm dressed in a crotchless fish net bodysuit; it's white. My areolas and nipples are very clear through the material, as is my newly trimmed landing strip. How about you bring your present to bed... You may want to bring the two other presents that were in my stocking too!"

Marlene took my hand and lifted me from the sofa. I held my arms around her beautiful body and hugged her tightly. "This is the best present that I ever received," I whispered as I kissed her softly. "Do you mind if I take a look before we head back to the bedroom?"

"No, Handsome, I've been waiting for this all week," she murmured into my neck. "Where would you like to start?"

"I'm not sure... I'm really not sure," I whispered as Marlene lightly chewed on my skin. "Beautiful, can I feel your face first?"

"Sure Michael, but why my face?"

"I want to relive our first night together... I want to feel how incredibly beautiful you truly are."

"You my love, are a sweet, sweet man," she whispered as she cupped my face in her soft hands. "Do you want to sit on the sofa like we did that night?"

"Yes, let's just sit down," I replied as I backed into the sofa.

The cushion next to me soon sank down and I felt the side of Marlene's hip rub up against mine. Marlene took my hands up to her face. I cupped her cheeks in my hands and told her to close her eyes as I gently lifted my thumbs up to her eyebrows. Starting from the center, above her nose, I began to slowly run them across the fine hair. Marlene let out an audible breath as her body completely relax. Reaching the end of her brows, I moved back to her ears with my thumb and pointer fingers, slowly rubbing my way around and down, and gently rubbed the softness of her earlobes. Marlene let out an appreciative moan. She sat motionless as I lightly placed my thumbs onto her cheeks. I traced lightly down, while simultaniously dragging the remaining fingers along both sides of her face.

"Very nice," I whispered, and felt her smile slowly grow.

My fingers touched the top of her lip and trailed down to each corner. I lightly touched the underside of her bottom lip and repeaded the trail, lightly moving to the respective corners. My right index finger ran across her bottom lip feeling it's full softness give in to my touch. She was beautiful in my eyes. Marlene once again exaggerated her pout with her bottom lip. As I had done that warm July night, I grabbed both sides of her mouth with my hand, giving her fish lips as I laughed and kissed them. I remembered the horror and embarrassment that I felt at the time as the smile grew across my face.

"What are you thinking?" she asked with a laugh.

"I was just thinking of how mortified I was when I kissed you that first time," I replied with a boyish grin.

"Oh yes, I can still see your face; you were beet red! If I remember correctly, I did this..."

Marlene leaned in close, and her lips lightly touched mine. It was the lightest of kisses. She pulled back slightly, and pressed her lips onto mine once again, this time a little harder. The feeling was soft and sensual. We ever so gently continued our kiss and, as we parted, the unmistakeable juicy sound of seperating lips filled the silent room. "Wait a minute! I also remember this..."

Marlene grabbed my lips and squeezed them together into a fish face. She planted her lips on them and made a big "smootch" sound. She pulled away laughing at herself. "Paybacks, remember?" she giggled before she sucked my lips into her mouth and passionately kissed me. She darted her tongue in my mouth while grabbing my hair, falling into me as our sensual kiss continued. Marlene moaned in my mouth as she pressed harder into me with untamed passion. "Mmm, we need to get back to the bedroom right now," she groaned when our kiss ended.

"Lead the way," I said with a bigt grin.

Marlene immediately raised up from me, taking ahold of my hands and wrapping them around her thin waist. I could feel the erotic fabric of her bodysuit as it conformed to her curves. I brought my hands up to her beautiful breast as we walked to the bedroom. "Remember when I told you that we should always walk this way?"

"Mmm, yes, I believe I was leading you to the basement stairs right?" she sighed as my hands cupped her tits and pressed them together.

"I believe that you are correct," I whispered in her ear as I caressed her nipples through the white material.

Marlene stopped and laid her head back into my shoulder. "Mmm, Michael, we'll never get to the bedroom if you keep doing that."

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No, please, no," she moaned as her hands reached behind me and pulled my crotch into her ass. "I want this in me, but I can't seem to focus on walking," she whimpered as I felt her nails attempt to penetrate my jeans.

"Hmm, it seems that we are at an impasse," I said in deep thought.

I released Marlene's tits and spun her around quickly. As she faced me in alarm, I dipped my shoulder down, wrapped my arms around her thighs, and lifted her over my shoulder.

"Miiii...chaeeeel..." she sreamed in laughter, "What are you doing, you nut! Put me down; you're going to hurt yourself... I'm too heavy for you," she continued to scream in laughter.

Marlene's body was hanging over my shoulder with her thighs tightly gripped in my arms and the rest of her long legs draped down in front of me. The top half of her body was upside down against my back. Her arms wrapped around my waist, hanging on for dear life. I could picture her brown hair dangling to the back of my thighs as I began to walk towards our destination. "Michael, put me down; you're going to drop me!" she laughed.

I heard her heels hit the wall and her ass soon followed. "Oops, sorry," I laughed. "My vision is a little off tonight," I said as Marlene laughed uncontrollably. I took a step back and made an adjustment to my direction and guided us down the hallway with my left hand using the wall as my guide while my right arm secured Marlene. I finally felt the opening to the bedroom, and told Marlene to tuck her legs in while I slipped through the doorway. My right shoulder hit the door jam and threw me a bit off balance. "Sorry about that," I laughed as I steadied myself and redirected us to the bed. Marlenes heels hit the edge of the bed as she continued her high pitched laughter. I reached my left hand down to feel the mattress and deposited her onto the bed. She screamed out loud as her body flipped over, and bounced onto the mattress. She laid there laughing as I gasped for air. My breathing was heavy as I placed my hands on the edge of the bed and panted.

"Somebody is a little out of shape," I laughed in heavy breaths.

"Michael, you are absolutely crazy, do you know that?" Marlene laughed as she sat up from the mattress and kneeled in front of me. "Are you alright, old Man?" she gigggled, running her fingers through my hair.

"I may need some mouth to mouth," I coughed as my breathing eased. "Did you call me Old Man?" I asked as I grabbed her around her body and tackled her to the bed.

Marlene shreiked in delight as our bodies landed on the soft mattress. I kissed her before she could say anything and her laughter soon turned to moans as we rolled together on the bed. "Somebody is overdressed," she mummbled in my mouth while attempting to unbutton my jeans. Without much success, she changed tactics and pulled my shirttail from my waist. "Mmm,mmm, mmm, Michael...you...need to...take off...your clothes," she mumbled in my mouth in frustration. "C'mon...take them...off and...do something...to...me before...I go...crazy," she begged.

She pushed me away, and while breathing heavily, began tearing my clothes off. After throwing my shoes, socks, shirt, and everything else in different directions, she tackled me to the mattress and straddled my body. She pinned my hands above my head and planted a long, sensual kiss on me. Our tongues tangled in a seductive dance as her hands tightly gripped my wrists. "I need you, Michael," she moaned in my mouth. "I want you; I want you in me, on me, behind me, and where ever else you can think of," she continued while sucking on my lips and repeatedly kissing my face. "Michael, I can't take it any more, I need to come right now," she moaned as she released my wrists and straddled my face. My arms were pinned against her bent legs as she grabbed the back of my head and pulled it into her soaked pussy. My tongue darted into her hole as she dropped herself lower and humped my face. My nose ground into the trimmed hair of the landing strip above her pussy as she continued to violently grind into me. "Oh God, Michael, fuck my pussy with your tongue," she pleaded. "Fuck me...fuck...me God yes, I can ...feel...it," she moaned as she held my head tight into her. I could piture her fishnet covered ass sliding back and forth in quick thrusts and her long covered legs bent beneath her as her heels pressed into my side. "Oh yes, I'm...coming...yes, God...yes Michael, I'm...coming."

Marlene's pussy was racing over my face as she reached her peak and came on my face. Her fists held my hair as her pussy continued grinding into me. "Oh god, oh God, oh God," she sreamed as the intense pleasure ripped through her body. "I can't stop...coming... It... It...won't stop," she cried as she continued to spasm on top of me. "Michael...it...won't stop, please, it...won't..."

Marlene couldn't handle any more stimulation and tossed herself onto the mattress next to me, panting and gasping for air. "Michael...Mich...ael, I...need you...inside...me," she cried. "I need...you," she continued. Before I could move, she rolled over on top of me while still breathing heavy, and licked her juices from my face while inserting my throbbing cock into her. "Mmm, mmm, give me...your...cock," she pleaded as she continued to suck on her juices. My cock easily entered her and it wasn't long before she was rocking back and forth on it's length. She placed her hands on each side of my chest and raised herself up before dropping down and taking the full length of my cock deep into her pussy. "Ugghhh... My God, Mic...hael, you...are so...deep," she moaned as she ground herself against my pelvis. I pictured her eyes rolling back in her head as the words left her mouth. "You are...so...so...deep," she continued as her head fell back. Marlene suddenly began to raise and slam herself down on me. I could hear the wetness of her juices with each of her movements. The fabric covering her ass prevented the loud slapping that would usually accompany the pounding rhythm. "Fuck...me...please, Mich...ael, please...yes...please..." she begged. I began to thrust my hips up to meet her downward movements and felt her tighten the grip on my chest.

"C'mon, Sweetheart, come on me," I said, encouraging her to reach her release. "That's it, fuck me, Sweetheart, yes, fuck me hard."

Marlene continued her frantic pace, withdrawling my shaft to the head, and dropping down hard into my upward thrusts. She leaned forward as her breath became rapid. I felt the drops of tears on my chest as her orgasm signaled it's appearance. "Mic...hael, I...love you, i...love...you so...much," she cried as she slammed down on me for the final time. Her head fell forward and her tears rained down as she ground her pussy against me in a tremendous orgasm. "Oh GOD...oh...my...God, I...I...can feel...you; aahhh...yes...God...yes," she cried out loud before falling completely limp into me. Her body trembled as the tears continued from the overwhelming emotion that gripped her. I could feel her pussy contracting around my cock as it remained deep inside her.

Marlene's body began to shake uncontrollably as she broke down on top of me. I held her tight to comfort her, letting her emotions release.

We laid together as she cried in my arns. I softly stroked her hair without saying a word. Her heavy sobs turned to whimpers, and her whimpers turned to sniffles as she slowly settled down. "I'm sorry," she whispered in a barely audible voice.

"Are you alright, Love?" I softly asked as my fingers continued to glide through her hair.

"Yes, I'm OK," she replied in a faint voice.

"Are you upset with me?" I asked.

"No, Sweetheart, not at all; in fact quite the opposite."

"What?" I asked, not knowing what she meant.

"The way I just acted..."

"What do you mean?"

"Michael, it's Christmas Eve, and I just acted like an insatiable... You know..."

"Marlene, what do you mean, Sweetheart?"

"Instead of making slow, soft, passionate love; I attacked you like a rabid animal. And even worse, after you gave me the most loving, thoughtful, beautiful gifts. You went so far out of your way to make our first Christmas a perfect one. I never experienced a Christmas like this... Never... I hated this holiday, hated it... There was a time in my life when I wish it never existed."

"While you were married?" I questioned.

"No, from the day that I lost my dad and brother, up to the day when I saw you," she whispered. "From the frigid night when we went to pick out the tree, to the decorating, to the shopping; you showed me a whole different world that I never knew existed. You showed me what Christmas is all about," she trembled. "You showed me love, patience, trust, and how much I really mean to you. When...I began to...delicately...unwrap...my first gift before freezing...in...place, you touched me in a...way...that I never...experienced and told...me...that I was...doing...a great job," she cried into my chest. "I'm just...not used...to this."

"My sweet, sweet Marlene," I said as I rocked her in my arms, "I absolutely adore you and want you to be able to act, and react however you want. We are one, and support each other through good and not so good times," I softly whispered with a smile. "You are my life and one day, if you're a good girl, you'll be my wife; if not, Santa is going to bring you back to the North Pole!" I happily said while patting her hiney.

Marlene reached up and held my hair in her hands. "You are the sweetest person that God ever put on this earth," she whispered

"How about if we take a little break and go out and relax on the sofa and watch, A Christmas Story, with a cup of hot chocolate," I suggested.

"OK, that sounds nice," she sniffled. "I'm going to get a tissue before I come out,OK?"

"Yep, you do that, and I'll put the kettle on."

"Beautiful?" I asked.

"What is it?"

"You can take that bodysuit off if you want, and get into some comfy jammies. You might have to put it on tomorrow though!" I laughed

"Don't you like it?" she asked.

"No, I love it... You are the sexiest, most sensual woman that I ever met," I replied. "Don't you worry, you'll be wearing it soon!" I laughed as I continued to pat her ass.

"Michael?"

"Yeessssessss..." I replied in a long, exaggerated, smiling voice.

"I don't have any jammies; I didn't bring any with me."

"Yes you did, they're in the bottom drawer," I replied with a grin.

"Michael..." she sighed.

Marlene began to move off of me. "Oohhh, geez, I forgot about you," she gasped as my cock began to withdraw from her pussy. "Oh God, oh..." she exclaimed in a shocked voice. "I swear this thing gets bigger every time it's in me," she giggled.

"He's a growing boy," I laughed.

"If he grows any more, he'll be in my throat."

"Been there, done that," I laughed.

"Ooohhh...you...are so...bad..." she laughed as she slapped my chest. My cock finally extracted from Marlene and slapped on my pelvis.

"Yes, I heard it," I said before Marlene could make a comment. "Hey, remember, don't fold that bodysuit up because I need to do some further investigating!"

I picked up the boiling kettle and filled our mugs. After stirring the powdered mixture, I carried them out into the living room and placed them on the end table. Marlene soon made her appearance from the hallway wearing the soft, red jammies and fluffy white slippers I gbought her. Her new PJ's were decorated in white snowflakes which gave her that traditional Christmas look. I could here the oversized slippers dragging on the floor as she approached. She cuddled up into me, saying how beautiful and soft they were. "See, you thought of everything," she said as she nuzzled her nose into my neck. We cuddled together on that cold Christmas Eve, drinking hot chocolate and laughing at the hysterical movie.

Every light in the house was turned off with the exception of the twinkling tree and the glare of the TV. And all was right on our first Christmas.

We fell asleep in each other's arms, lying on the sofa, our bodies snuggled comfortably together as Christmas silently arrived with Santa quickly making his rounds. Marlene woke me around one thirty, and we softly gave each other our first Christmas kiss. We made our way back to the cold covers of the bed, shivering into each other until our bodyheat warmed us under the flannel sheets. We made slow, soft passionate love, taking our time to appreciate each other and feel the intimacy between us. We were in no rush to climax as we quietly kissed, stroked, and softly caressed each other as the combination of a hard man and a soft woman meshed together. We laid together as our bodies heaved in unison, coming down from the peak of extacey. We soon fell asleep entwined in the arms of each other. Our first Christmas, the best Christmas that I had ever experienced with the love of my life lying asleep in my arms, soft, sensual, and beautiful. A true gift that no one else would ever be able to replace.

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We woke to a still, silent house. There were no birds chirping outside of the windows, no sound of passing cars, only the sound of pure stillness. Does stillness have a sound, you ask? It does, close your eyes and listen to it and you'll hear it yourself.