I met Marie after her work and she took me to hers for the first time. She lived in a town some twenty miles South, a quick jaunt down the motorway, but long enough for me to run my hand down her thigh and get her a little worked up as she drove. She told me to stop it or she was going to crash as it was way too off putting when my hand went anywhere close to her stocking tops, I focused my attention on her knee and every so often threatened to move it back up again. We pulled off the motorway and made the short trip to her house, she let me in and threw her coat and bag down on the chair and collapsed onto the sofa. I moved between Marie’s knees and ran my hand up the inside of her thigh, not driving now are you I said with a grin all over my face, Marie just laughed and parted her legs. As her legs slowly parted her skirt rode forever higher up her thighs, we stared each other straight in the eye and grinned at each other. I soon found out why, my hand was now in her whispy pubic hair, no I hadn’t slipped my hand under her pants she simply wasn’t wearing any! I couldn’t help but look down at her naked pussy, like what you see? Marie took advantage that I was now lower as I moved towards her, she placed her hand on the back of my head and applied gentle pressure. I allowed her to push my head into her pubic area and I stuck my tongue out traced the line of her slit, licking her clit slightly but not for too long want to tease her a bit. Don’t get me wrong I wasn’t a master of eating pussy by any means but I just listened to the noises Marie made and adjusted my approach accordingly. Marie started to grind her pussy into my face and it was clear she was getting really worked up. Up to now she hadn’t been very vocal, just making a few whimpering noises but now she moved up a gear and the inner Marie came screaming to the fore, literally. In an ever increasing sense of urgency Marie urged “oh yes, fucking yes, eat me you bastard”. At that she clamped her legs round me came, she clamped her fingers around my head and occasionally her body twitched until she lifted my head and pulled me too her and tasted her juices on my lips. Very rarely has a kiss been so erotic. I was very hard by now and Marie could feel it on her leg. Feels like someone needs a little freedom she said as she reached down and slipped her hand inside my jeans and stroked my cock through my pants. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed her skilful touch. I was jolted out of my dream when Marie told me to stand up. She sat on the edge of the sofa and and unbuckled my belt and unfastened my jeans. She lowered them down my legs and I was literally shivering in anticipation as her hands were now on the waistband of my pants. Wasting no time she lowered them and my cock sprang up right in front of her face, oh fuck the sight of my cock right above her face was almost too much. How I didn’t spray her gorgeous face then and there I don’t know, probably more through luck than anything else. Marie took me in her hand and worked it gently up and down my shaft, would love to say it was enormous and ten inched but Mr average it is. Marie fixed my gaze, she grinned at me knowing I was totally hers and she had me where she wanted me. All she said was may I? I didn’t have time to answer before she opened her mouth and took me in slowly but totally wonderfully. Boy did she know how to work a cock, licking and sucking, varying pressure and the sight of her red head bobbing on my shaft was better than any wank fantasy. Marie slowly sucked her way up my shaft and released my cock before ordering me to get on the floor. I laid on my back and she wasted no time in straddling me and sitting on my cock. Planting both arms on my chest she simply rode me just like last week, the main difference this time being the fact it wasn’t gentle love making it was pure and simple fucking. I was on the verge of cumming when Marie started repeating oh yeah oh fuck yeah, thankfully she was just as close as I was, didn’t want to disappoint the woman. Just as she dug her heels into my legs I let loose in her, she could clearly feel it as she looked down at me, nodding and smiling. Marie climbed off and sat with her back to the sofa, I sat up and moved next to her, I admired her legs and there were now a few ladders in her stockings but boy she still looked hot beyond belief with her hair now slightly ruffled and no longer perfect. Tell me something I said, how come you weren’t wearing any pants? Well, she said I was in the outer office again today and there weren’t any appointments in the diary. I simply started thinking about you being in there with me and got a little worked up. I couldn’t help it but I put my hand in my knickers and relived you banging me over the desk and I had to take them off as they got pretty wet. I laughed and she asked me what was so amusing? Simple I said, its good to know im not the only one guilty of self abuse over that little encounter.