Control – By Nightwings

John Black sat in his office at Basic Black. Unable to get his wife, Marlena Evans out of his mind. They had both been preoccupied lately with work and other commitments and hadn’t spent much if any time together in recent weeks. Their sex life, what there was of it, was reduced to whipping off a quickie before collapsing. But tonight was going to change all that, tonight they would spend time together and reconnect, he would see to it. John glanced at his watch it was nearly three o’clock, there wouldn’t be much time to prepare everything, he would have to work fast. He called in reservations and orders from the office. He buzzed his secretary, canceling the remainder of his appointments, informing her he would be out of the office and out of reach for the next several hours, with that he was on his way.

 

He made the necessary stops along the way, some taking a little longer than others but he arrived at the penthouse ahead of schedule, with everything in tow. John set to work immediately arranging and coordinating, he took a quick hot shower, his mind still formulating tonight’s events. He checked the time, four fifteen, time to call Doc. He sat down on the bed wrapped in just a towel and hit the number on speed dial for her office as he waited patiently for the secretary to answer. He looked down to see that he was already pitching a tent, just thinking about her.

 

Marlena sat at her desk, trying to concentrate on her work. The file in her lap failed to keep her mind from wandering to thoughts of her husband. To his soft warm lips, his hard chest, his strong arms, her mind wandered lower; a slight grin appeared on her lips before she was abruptly sn frn from her reverie by the intercom. “Doctor Evans, it’s Mr. Black on line one.” Marlena removed her glasses and leaned forward, depressing the button, “Thank you Amanda. Did you finish typing those letters I gave you earlier?” “Yes, Doctor Evans, I finished them some time ago.” “Alright, thank you. You can leave now, I think I can handle it from here.” “Thank you and goodnight Doctor Evans.” “Goodnight Amanda.”

 

Marlena pulled her earring off and smiled, John must have sensed she was thinking of him, placing the receiver to her ear, “Hi, sailor.” “Hey, pretty lady.” “I was just thinking about you.” “Really?” “Uh huh.” “Just what were you thinking?” John tried desperately to sound coy. “Well, I was thinking that it’s been far too long since we spent any real time together.” “Ah, great minds think alike.” “Really?” “Uh huh.” Marlena giggled. “What time are you leaving your office?” Marlena glanced at her watch, it was four twenty one, “I need to finish reading and dictating this file before I leave, I’d say around five.” “Okay, leave at precisely five o’clock, not a minute before, is that clear?” Marlena felt a quiver come over her at the tone of his voice. He sounded so forceful and demanding, she recognized the tone. “Is that clear?” His bark jarred her back to reality, “Yes, yes sir perfectly clear.” “Good girl. Once you’re here, I think you’ll know what to do.” She could hear the grin in voice. Then he was gone.

 

Marlena hung up the receiver with an unsteady hand. Great! If she couldn’t concentrate before that phone call, how on earth was she supposed to now? Her pussy began to throb and grow wetter with the thought of him. She buckled down and got through it somehow. It was six minutes to five when she finished, remaining at her desk, not daring leave before the designated time. Her mind raced with thoughts of what John had planned for this evening. She knew that tone he’d used with her on the phone and it only meant one thing, that tonight he was in control.

 

John finished drying off and dressing, he wanted to look bes best tonight. He dressed entirely in black. Combed his hair, wishing he’d stopped off for a quick trim. He was getting a tad bit shaggy. He cleaned up and prepared the bathroom for her to use next and he went back into the bedroom, putting the finishing touches on everything. It wouldn’t be long now until she was here and she as his. His cock stirred in his trousers, he rubbed it a little, telling himself to be patient, not to give in to either himself or to her. He wanted to make tonight last as long as possible.

 

She shivered both from excitement and a little from fear. Fear because of the last time they’d played this little game, when she had been the one in control. Goose pimples danced over Marlena’s skin as she remembered how she had tortured and tormented him. Teased him endlessly, relentlessly until she had John so frenzied he ripped every piece of clothing she had on trying to get them off her, he went at her like a savage beast. Gosh that was hot, she giggled to herself and then looked at her watch again. He’d warned her that when the tables were turned, she would most assuredly pay for her torments. She tingled from head to toe and could feel the wetness beginning to soak through her panties, her hands absentmindedly roamed over her breasts; she could feel her nipples even through her jacket. Five o’clock on the dot, she scooped up her purse and briefcase and dashed out of her office.

 

Trying to obey the speed limit and traffic laws was difficult for Marlena as she sped to the penthouse in her little black Mercedes. She pushed the button to the elevator repeatedly, as if it would make it come any faster, she laughed to herself how John always chided her about it. At last the doors opened and she got in and closed the doors. She paced impatiently in the elevator as it slowly made it ascent, she never remembered it taking this long before. Finally she arrived and stepped out, keys alrean han hand and hurried to the door.

 

Once inside, the downstairs was dark except for the lighting along the stairs, immediately she kicked off her shoes and pulled off her earrings. Marlena’s O factory senses were hit with the distinct smell of roses, her eyes caught sight of something on the floor, Rose pedals. There was a trail of them leading up the stairs, she smiled and followed the line up the staircase and straight to their bedroom door. She paused for a moment listening, but she heard nothing. Slowly she turned the doorknob and peered inside the room. Several candles made a warm, soft glow. Romantic music played softly in the background.

 

She slowly entered, closing the door behind her. Looking around Marlena didn’t see John anywhere. She called out tentatively, “John, honey, are you here?” No answer. Suddenly she felt his hot breath against her neck, as his arm curled in front of her holding a glass of champagne. “Sip this, relax and stand still, I just want to look at you for a moment.” His words were lin eln electrical impulse coursing through her body. She sipped her champagne and tried her best to stand still, she couldn’t see him, he must still be behind her, she could feel his eyes on her. She wished he would move to where she could at least see him, this was driving her crazy knowing he was behind her, looking at her and she wasn’t supposed to move.

 

John knew that staying out of her line of sight, with her knowing he was looking at her would be almost too much for Marlena to bare. His cock was hard as a rock now, he had to resist the temptation to just throw her onto the bed and fuck her brains out right now. No, no, he had to get control of himself, tonight he was going to pay her back for her cruel taunting, bring her to a frenzy of lust and desire and have her on her knees begging for it before he was done with her. The thought of her on her knees, begging to be fucked made his cock throb even more, he fought to ignore it, for now.

 

He had been silent for so long now, she wondered if he was still there. She started to turn her head to look and see, when he growled into her ear, “I said to stand still, are you disobeying me?” Marlena snapped to attention, “No, sir.” He still stood behind her so that she couldn’t see him smiling. “Oh, I think you were deliberately disobeying me.” He moved in closer to her ear and spoke softer, “I think you will need to be punished for that infraction.” He heard her gasp softly. “But later, now I have other plans for you precious. I want you to keep your eyes forward and I want you to strip for me.” Marlena her her knees growing weak and hearcingcing, “Yes, sir.”

 

Even though what she really wanted to do was, to rip off her clothing, fall at his feet and beg him to fuck her she wasn’t going to give him that satisfaction. She could play little games of her own, she began to slowly undress, taking her time, teasing him. John stood behind her, he knew she what she was up to and he would have none of it. He was in charge tonight, he called the shots not her. He grew impatient with her and reached out and smacked her hard across the ass, “Faster.” John loved being in control of her, having her jumping through hoops if he so desired and tonight he desired that and more from her.

 

Marlena squealed, gasping in shock. She moved more quickly now, she knew she wouldn’t get away with anything tonight, he meant business. She would simply have to take whatever he gave her and enjoy it and she would too, despite all the torture she was about to endure. As the warm of her ass cheek began to resonate outwards and her clit throbbed even more. She loved it when he was demanding and forceful. Soon she was unhooking her bra and tossing it on the chair along with the rest of her clothing. She could hear his breathing behind her, it was more rapid and shallow now, and she could feel his eyes as he gazed over her naked form before him. Slowly she moved her silk panties down over her hips, wriggling ever so slightly to give him a little show, she heard him groan and clear his at aat as she stepped out of them.

 

“Be still.” His voice was in her ear again. Marlena could barely stand, her legs trembled beneath her, her nipples standing proudly erect in the cool air. She forced herself to focus her eyes ahead. She knew he wanted to look at her. After a time she heard him moving and she caught sight of him moving around for a frontal view. His arms folded across his chest, his eyes scrutinizing and dark he slowly walked all the way around her, like a predator stalking its prey. She could feel her juices further down her inner thighs, her pussy ached and her clit throbbed. Now John was behind her again, out of sight.

 

Another long silence, she quivered as goose pimples rose and receded everywhere across her flesh. “Go into the bathroom and take a shower. Powder, perfume, blow dry, whatever you need to do. You have exactly twenty minutes and I’m timing you.” His hand made contact with her ass cheek, giving it a light swat and pushing her in the direction of the bathroom. Marlena went inside, shoot John a naughty little grin as she disappeared behind the bathroom door.

 

Marlena showered as quickly as possible, drying her hair and applying a little make up at the same time while keeping an eye on the clock next to the sink. Her mind running wild with all the possibilities John could have in store for her, whatever it was she knew it would be long, torturous, frustrating and oh so incredibly hot. She felt the wetness forming between her thighs again, her pussy throbbed and her nipples stood at attention as she sighed and adjusted her bangs in the mirror. She took a good look at herself, making sure that she was presentable, she wanted to look good for him tonight, trying to work a little magic of her own. She giggled to herself, topping from the bottom, again. She slipped into her robe.

 

Looking at the clock, “ah, one minute to spare.” Marlena felt as nervous as a schoolgirl and she adored the feeling. It never ceased to amaze her that after all this time, all these years together he could still make her feel this way. John knocked loudly on the door, jolting Marlena back to reality. “Time’s up.” Nervously she checked herself in the mirror one more time then turned to head into the unknown.

 

As she opened the door, Marlena switched off the bathroom light and walked into their bedroom. The room was darkened now, lit only by a single candle beside the bed. Marlena’s eyes darted around the room but there was no sign of John. She moved a little closer towards the bed and noticed some clothing lying there. Upon further inspection she discovered a complete outfit laid out for her. Marlena felt her face flush as she looked at the clothes John had chosen for her. A white silk and lace corset that laces up the front, a pair of white lace panties, crotch-less, of course. Next a white lace garter belt and a pair of silk stocking with a trim of white lace around the tops. She bit her lower lip, her eyes searching the room for John, she could neither hear him, nor see him. “John?”

 

For a long time he didn’t answer her. She wondered if he were still in the room. “Put them on.” She jumped when she heard his voice from the shadows. She looked in the direction it came from and she could make out the faint outline of him standing near the closet. “Now!” Marlena jumped, she d fed feel her pussy throbbing full throttle now, her hands were shaking a little and knees threatened to give way beneath her. She took the corset and began to dress, making sure to give John a good little show, taking her time, making it as seductive as possible, a sort of reverse striptease. Hey, just because he was in charge didn’t mean she couldn’t have a little fun, she smiled knowing he was watching every move she made and each of those moves was designed to evoke a response in John and they did.

 

John stood in the shadows watching his wife intently, every rise and fall of her chest as she breathed; every bat of an eyelash was committed to his memory. Everything she did turned him on, no other woman had ever come close to having the effect on him that Marlena had, no other woman ever could. He fidgeted as his fully erect cock, pressed painfully into his trousers. “What for it”, he told himself. He fought off the urge to take her right here and now. But he knew the game would be over then, and they were just getting started. Besides, waiting would just making things that much sweeter in the end. John swallowed hard as he watched Marlena seductively put on the lingerie, his breathing was becoming more rapid and ragged. He licked his lips as he watched her fasten the last stocking to her garter.

 

He stood up straight and took a deep breath, checking his watch he knew it was time for the next step. John walked out of the shadows, carrying a garment bag and a shoebox. His steely eyes bored into hers. He could see her trembling slightly; he liked keeping her off balance, unsure about what was coming next. Marlena always hated surprises and had to know everything, but during these little games of theirs, it was not allowed, she would just have to go along with whatever came her way. It drove her absolutely crazy and John knew it and he loved it. Tossing both the bag and box on the bed he moved until he stood just inches in front of Marlena.

 

“You look ravishing baby, but you’re a bit undressed for what I have planned next. Finish getting dressed.” He waved his hand at the garment bag and shoebox, “And meet me downstairs.” John began to turn when Marlena cunningly brushed her breasts across his arm and leaned in try and get a kiss from him. John quickly snatched her arm and pinned it behind her. “No, no, no. You seem to forget who’s in charge here. No touching, no kissing unless I say so. Understood?” Marlena whimpered a bit then nodded, sticking out her lower lip in a cute little pout, just for effect. The effect was not lost on John, he loved it when she did that. Clearing his throat, he released her arm, “Now get dressed and don’t keep me waiting, we have reservations.” He left her to stew in her curiosity while she got ready.

 

Marlena hurried to unzip the bag and see what else he’d chosen for her to wear tonight. It was a white silk dress with spaghetti straps, she wriggled into it and gasped at how low cut it was. The corset didn’t cover her breasts, it only raised them up and pushed them together, quite nicely too, she thought. It was short too, very short. John had a knack for buying her incredibly short dresses and skirts, always joking that she covered up way too much skin for his liking. It was a bit on the tight side too, which would leave little to the imagination, intended no doubt by the purchaser. She opened the shoebox, relieved to find a tasteful pair of white satin pumps. They were after all going out in public, so she assumed from his “reservations” comment, the dress was already enough of an attention getter she didn’t need to add five inch, fuck me now pumps to the mix.

 

Downstairs, John checked to make sure the limousine was ready to go and fully stocked. He called the restaurant to let them know they might be just a little late, but to hold their reservations. John looked up the stairs and at their bedroom door, he couldn’t wait to see her walk down those stairs in that dress. The tight, sheer fabric would accentuate and define every curve of her luscious body, outline and reveal every move she made. That was of course, why he chose it. He reached down and rubbed his throbbing cock through his trousers and groaned he would make her beg for what she wanted tonight, what they both wanted.

 

Marlena smoothed her dress and adjusted the straps, checking herself in the mirror of the dresser. She could see her semi erect nipples poking through the fabric. She shivered at the thought of all the men’s eyes that would be on her, only one set of eyes mattered to her and pleasing him tonight was what this little game was all about. If she was a good girl and did as he wanted she would be rewarded at the end with what she desired most. Thankfully it was a chilly night and she could use the excuse of needing a jacket. She went to the closet and picked a short silk jacket that matched the dress perfectly and then went downstairs.

 

John watched as she descended the stairs, the dress fit as if it were made for her, glorifying her delectable form although he wasn’t thrilled with her addition of a jacket. She strode up and stood in front of him, “How do I looked?” Marlena batted her eyes and licked her lips, trying to entice John into a little kiss. John took note of it all but didn’t let it phase him, “You look terrific, but the jacket comes off when we get there.” “Where are we going?” She bit her lip as soon as she’d said it. John looked at her sternly; taking her by the elbow he spun her around, “It’s time to go.” He hurried her out of the penthouse and into the elevator. Marlena nearly stumbling from his pace.

 

He pushed the button for the garage, his grip never leaving her elbow. John turned around quickly to face Marlena, pushing her against the elevator wall and pinning her there with his weight. He held her hands at her sides. “You seem to be having a hard time remembering who’s in charge here, I think you need to be reminded.” With that he leaned in quickly and captured her mouth with his. Brutally crushing his lips into hers, his hot tongue pushed past her quivering lips, possessively probing her sweet mouth. Marlena moaned into his mouth as he bruised her lips, her tongue immediately rushing to his. Intertwining.

 

God she tasted so good, he thought. He felt his cock throbbing and jerking as it pressed against her soft, sweet, stomach. Marlena tried to squirm against him, arching her back to press into him further as she began to suck his tongue. John groaned as he pushed back into her, she sucked his tongue as well as she sucked his cock he thought as he pulled away from her. He knew she was trying to do things her way again. The elevator arrived at the garage and again John took Marlena by the arm and led her to a waiting limousine where the driver stood waiting with the door open, greeting them with a smile, “Good evening Mr. and Mrs. Black, your chariot awaits.”

 

Marlena crawled in ahead of John; the scent of fresh flowers caught her attention as a beautiful bouquet of lilacs came into view. Soft music was playing a freshly chilled bottle of champagne sat next to a pair of glasses. Marlena smiled at John, “How long have you been planning this?” John grinned sheepishly at Marlena, “I just thought it up this afternoon.” He’d been thinking about this since the last time they’d played this game, plotting his revenge. The limo pulled out of the garage and they were off. Marlena could see that it would be dark soon as she gazed out the window of the limousine trying to guess where they were going from the direction they were heading.

 

“Stop trying to figure out where we’re going and turn around here.” John spoke softly and Marlena smiled as she felt a tingle and a twinge in her crotch. She turned around and looked seductively at John then giggled, “You know me so well.” John smiled devilishly, yes, he did know her very well and he knew just what buttons to push. “Why don’t you sit back? Your dress looks a little tight around your legs, I think you should raise it up a bit, don’t you?” Marlena looked at John then did as he wanted, sitting back she hiked the hem of her already too short dress up further, past the top of her stocking and then to her hips, revealing her panties. Marlena could smell her own arousal and she was a little embarrassed by just how wet her panties were and he hadn’t even touched her yet. She knew John could smell her too. She knew it was one of his favorite scents in the entire world, she would laugh sometimes watching him after they’d made love, as he would bring his fingers to his nose and inhale the scent until he was forced to wash his hands.

 

John’s eyes roamed the area now exposed to him. Her soft warm inner thigh, her panties, her pussy. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply for a moment, Marlena smiled and blushed. He opened his eyes and saw the knowing smile on her lips, she knew him well too. “Spread your legs a little, I wanna see.” John’s tone was soft but nonetheless demanding. Marlena’s breathing grew quicker, her heart pounded; she spread her legs for him, causing the hem of her dress to rise even more. The cool air wafted over the moisture between her legs and made her gasp and shiver. John could see the goose pimple form and disappear and he could see the glint of the wetness that coated her inner thighs.

 

“Touch yourself Marlena.” Her eyes snapped to look into his. “I want to watch you touch yourself. Don’t you dare cum though.” Marlena looked at John and swallowed hard. This was hard for her to do and John knew it. Masturbating for him embarrassed her, but it also made her hot. She loved the thrill of being so free to be as naughty as he wanted her to be and at times that could be very naughty indeed. She closed her eyes and let her hand slowly drift to her crotch. Spreading her legs a little wider she let a finger drag over her already swollen slick lips through the lacy material. John moved in for a closer look. “Pull the panties open, I want to look at your pussy while you masturbate.” Marlena felt a jolt of electricity course through her body, her pussy quivering and twitching and growing wetter by the second. Reaching down she pulled them open, moaning as her fingers grazed her sensitive labia.

 

John stared in shock and amazement at what he saw before him. The lace fabric was pulled back to reveal Marlena’s newly shaven pussy. His breath caught in his throat as he saw how red and puffy they were and he could see them glistening with her juices. “Oh Doc.” Was all John could utter as he continued to stare. Marlena worried that maybe he didn’t like it, she had intended it as a surprise yesterday but he’d fallen asleep before they could get around to things. She was almost glad in a way, the shock value worked better this way. “Do you like it John?” At this point it was all John could do to nod while he continued to stare, his cock straining against the zipper.

 

Marlena grinned and moved her hips a little to give John an even better view as she began to rub first her labia and thulliulling her lips back with one hand she rubbed her button with the other, then letting it slowly slide up and down her slit before returning to rub her aching clit again. John’s hands went to his own crotch rubbing his aching member through his pants as he watched her fingers moving over her pussy. Hearing her moans made it even harder and he groaned. He could also hear just how wet she was and how wet this was making her. As she moved her fingers faster the wet noises were music to his ears. Marlena’s hips rose and fell as she slipped a finger down and plunged it inside her dripping pussy repeatedly, then back to her clit. The rhythm was quickly pushing her to the edge and John could hear it in her moans and see it as her hips began to thrust faster.

 

“Stop!” John’s bark brought Marlena out of her state and she pulled her fingers back. “Is something wrong?” “No cumming I said.” John looked at the disappointment on her face, he knew that she was hoping to make it so hot that he would give in and let her cum, but nothing doing, not tonight. ‘Paybacks are a bitch.’ He chuckled. He looked at her with an evil glint in his eye, “Lick your fingers. Lick them like you were licking my cock right now.” Marlena didn’t hesitate to put her fingers in her mouth and suck and lick them for both their enjoyment. She had grown accustomed to her own taste after all these years and didn’t mind it, although she would much prefer to taste his instead or perhaps taste herself on him.

 

John watched with delight as she wrapped that talented tongue of her around her long, slim fingers and then plunged them in and out of her mouth, all the while looking directly at him. John grinned, “I wanna taste too.” He opened his mouth and she slid her wet fingers inside. He sucked and savored each digit until the limo had stopped and the driver announced over the intercom, “We’re here.” “Give us a moment.” John shot back as Marlena readjusted her dress and John greedily licked his lips. Opening the door John climbed out first and then helped Marlena out. “Oh, the Penthouse Grill, we haven’t been here in ages.” John smiled as he walked a few steps behind her, enjoying the view as they made their way to the elevators. John stood behind her, she could feel his hot breath against her neck, “Time for the jacket to come off Doc.” She trembled. She had been hoping he’d forgotten about that and she could save her modesty, no such luck.

 

Marlena shivered as John helped her off with her jacket and she folded it neatly and laid it over her arm. John wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and pulled her back into him. His warm, smooth lips made contact with the nape of her neck causing Marlena to gasp softly, her head tilting to one side allowing him better access. Her head rolled back slightly and her eyes fluttered shut, tiny moans and soft coos escaping her mouth as John devoured her neck, from the nape to her earlobe and back again. John inhaled her scent, not just the aromas of her soap and shampoo, or the french perfume but the way she smelled. He savored the way she tasted on his lips, his tongue darting out now and again to lick along with kissing and sucking and nibbling. Marlena arched her back, her nipples now hard and pushing against the silk fabric, she could feel the wetness between her legs as her pussy ached.

 

Neither of them noticed that the elevator had arrived, the attendant stood quietly waiting. The middle aged man in uniform could hardly disturb this romantic couple, he knew them, The Blacks. Good tippers and Mrs. Black was very nice to look at, he smiled as he admired her form as she stood there lost in her husband’s manipulations, her taut nipples showing in their full glory. John kissed then nibbled, then bit Marlena’s neck with just a little more firmness, causing her gasp loudly and grind her ass back into the hard bulge between John’s legs, he growled into her ear and she shivered. John looked up and noticed they now had an audience. He stood up and cleared his throat loudly, breaking Marlena’s reverie. She looked up to see the attendant smiling, Marlena blushed and averted her eyes as John took her by the elbow and led her into the elevator. He made his way to the corner and leaned back into it, pulling Marlena back into him and resuming his feast on the other side of her neck.

 

Just as the elevator doors were about to close, the shouts of men could be heard, “Hold the door!” The attendant stopped the door and two businessmen boarded slightly out of breath. They stood on the opposite side of the elevator with a full view of Marlena. John did not stop his procession along Marlena long, luscious neck. She squirmed nervously as saw saw the two businessmen and the attendant watching them, her eyes darting down to the floor, John pulled her tighter to him to stop her squirming, she knew her face was red as a beet. What she saw didn’t help much either, her nipples pointing directly out, clearly displaying her arousal. John knew all the men were looking at her, his lips formed a small grin of pride, why wouldn’t they, she was a gorgeous, sexy woman, who definitely looked hot in this dress. His cock throbbed knowing that she was all his, literally.

 

Marlena breathed a sigh of relief when the elevator arrived at its destination. The two businessmen, allowed John and Marlena to go ahead of them, Marlena nodded a shy thanks as she quickly moved out of the elevator just ahead of John. John knew that while they were doing the polite thing in letting them go first, he knew they had plans on checking out Marlena’s ass. He chuckled a little to himself as the approached the hostess, thinking, yes fella’s she looks good coming and going. The hostess smiled, “Mr. and Mrs. Black, I have your table all ready, follow me please.” She escorted them through the restaurant, Marlena could feel the men’s eyes on her in this skimpy dress and she knew it was apparent that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Thankfully they at last reached a table far in the a secluded, darkened corner, just as per John’s request when he’d made the reservation.

 

Their chairs were placed close together as John had requested, when they sat down their thighs touched. The hostess placed their menus in front of them, asking, “Would you like anything to drink?” Before Marlena could speak, John chimed in, “I’ll have an iced tea and my lady here will have a Long Island Ice Tea, thank you.” Marlena turned and looked at John, she hadn’t planned on drinking tonight. “I want you fully relaxed tonight.” He leaned in close to her, “no inhibitions.” Marlena blushed a little and sighed, whispering softly, “Yes, sir.” She leaned in for a kiss and John rewarded her with one very long, very passionate kiss. She felt his tongue wrapping around hers, insistent, probing she also felt his hand on her thigh, moving upward until it disappeared up beyond the hem of her dress. Marlena’s legs parted instinctively as their kissed deepened and his hand traveled further up her thigh. John gently squeezed her inner thigh and Marlena moaned softly into his mouth.

 

They were aware they weren’t alone when the waiter cleared his throat and placed their drinks in front of them, smiling he said he would be back shortly to take their order. John looked up at him, “Take your time.” With that the waiter disappeared and John continued, taking Marlena’s mouth with his again, pressing hard, almost painfully, his hand, which had never left her thigh, despite the waiter’s presence now continued north until it brush over her bare lips and she wriggled in her chair. John ran his fingers down the inner thigh of her other leg before removing his hand. Sitting back in his chair he sipped his iced tea and Marlena sipped hers. When it was half gone she was feeling a little light headed. John stood up and smiled down at her, putting out his hand, “Let’s dance.” Marlena looked up at him and smiled, they hadn’t had the opportunity to do much dancing in ile ile and she eagerly took his hand and followed him onto the dance floor. A slow song was playing and he quickly pulled her to him, her arms went automatically around his neck, his went around her waist. Their bodies pressed together slowly began to sway to the soft music. Marlena could feel his throbbing cock pressing into her stomach, she closed her eyes and thought of how it looked, how it felt in her hands, how it tasted in her mouth and how she loved it deep inside her, touching her to her very core. She could feel her vagina contracting with just the thought of him buried in her. She could feel the moisture between her thighs as they rubbed together.

 

John could smell her arousal too and it made his cock ache more, he loved the way she smelled and tasted as her juices flowed freely with excitation. He was glad this was having the desired effect on Marlena, he wanted her to be so hot, so horny, so hungry for him. He loved driving her to the point of begging, watching her squirm and plead so that when he finally did enter her she would be lost in abandon. John had always loved how this good girl, respected doctor, devoted wife and mother, the picture of wholesomeness could be taken to the point where she lost total control, overcome by sexual want and need, pure carnal lust. When she got that way it took John to another place as well, feeding of her arousal, driven by every moan, spurred on by every little whimper, pushed over the edge by her cries of ecstasy while her body shook almost violently with the force of her orgasm. He pressed tighter against her, leaning down to kiss her ear as one hand dropped slowly down over her hip and back up over her cheek, Marlena had to stop herself from raising her leg and wrapping it around him. The alcohol making her head swim a little along with her desire for him. The song ended and they stood there a moment before John pulled away from her and took her back to their table.

 

John sat close to her, running his fingers up her arm, she looked at him, her eyes heavy lidded with lust. The waiter returned to take their order, both deciding on something light, the continued to caress and kiss until their dinner arrived. They both only picked at their food and Marlena finished off her Long Island Ice Tea and was feeling the effects. John could tell, he words were just a tad slurred and she had that look she always gets when she’s tipsy. “I need to go to the ladies room.” Smiling at John she began to get up. John stood up and followed her down the hall, Marlena unaware he was behind her. Taking a good look around he grabbed her making her jump and then he pushed her against the wall, pinning her there with his body. “John, no, we’re in public.” Marlena protested. John’s mouth seizing hers, forcing her lips open with his tongue and she quickly surrendered kissing him back with equal fervor. “Stay right here.” John told her, then he slipped into the men’s room. When he came back out he quickly snatched Marlena by the arm and pulled her into res restroom. “John, no, we can’t, not here!” Marlena protested, but her protests fell upon deaf ears as John led her into the far stall and closed and latched the door. “Sit down Doc.” Marlena looked at John a little in shock that he would do this in such a public place. She felt flushed and nervous and aroused. John stood in front of her and unzipped his trousers, he pulled out his large cock and began stroking in front of Marlena’s face. Each time she tried to reach for it with her hands, he quickly commanded her to stop. Each time she tried to reach for him with her mouth, he pulled back from her and each time she whimpered but remained patient.

 

John rubbed it against her lips and she stuck her tongue out a little to taste and tease him. John pressed his rock hard erection against her lips again and slowly pushed past her lips. Her mouth opening to take him in, her tongue quickly slithering and wriggling against him. John now released his cock and steadied himself against the back wall with one hand while he grasped a handful of Marlena’s blond tresses and held her head as he slowly and gently began to pump in and out. Marlena’s hand went up to grab John’s ass, pulling him deeper into her. John groaned as she sucked him hard and deep. Her expert tongue, swirling with each of his strokes. Soon John felt himself growing close and he pulled out of her mouth. She tried to follow him and regain it once again but he quick zipped up his pants and fastened his belt. “That’s all you get for now.” John grinned down devilishly at her. Marlena’s eyes glazed in lust, her lips still parted and a little swollen, her face flushed. She could feel her pussy twitching and contracting with need as her wetness dripped freely. John peeked out of the stall making certain no one is the restroom. He then poked his head out the door, when he saw no one was coming he motioned for Marlena and they made their way back to their table undetected.

 

“I’m not hungry anymore.” Marlena said pushing her plate away. John looked at his plate, “Neither am I.” He pulled out his wallet and laid the credit card on the tray with the bill and motioned for the waiter. Marlena leaned in and whispered, “Take me home and fuck me please.” “We’re going, just not directly home, not yet anyway.” The waiter took the bill and the card and quickly returned, “Thank you for coming this evening Mr. and Mrs. Black, it was wonderful to see you again, and wonderful to see some things never change.” He gave them a knowing grin. John stood up and put Marlena’s jacket on and they walked to the elevators. Once inside John pu her her into the corner this time and began kissing her passionately until the doors opened again. John escorted a weak kneed Marlena out through the lobby and to the front, motioning to the valet to get their limo.

 

The limo quickly pulled up and the driver started to get out but John had already opened the door and was helping Marlena inside, following closely behind her he shut the door. John pushed the intercom button, “Let’s take a slow drive through the park.” “Very good Mr. Black.” Marlena looked at John, why on earth would you want to go through the park at this hour?” “I just though a nice stroll under the stars might be kind of nice, you aren’t complaining, are you?” John raised an eyebrow at her and Marlena shook her head no. She settle back in the seat as did John, he undid his belt and unzipped his trousers again, pulling out his cock which was going limp. “Suck it Marlena, make me hard again.” John reached up and took adfuldful of her hair pulling her down to his crotch. Marlena willing opened her mouth and took as much of him in as possible. John groaned his approval as she pumped him with her hot, wet mouth. In no time John’s member was rigid again and he pulled Marlena off him again. She whimpered in protest but it did not good, John zipped his pants again and redid his belt.

 

John reached up and brushed the back of his hand across her hard nipples, Marlena moaned, her back arching, pushing her chest out further. John squeezed and kneaded them through the fabric as he leaned in to kiss her again. He reached up and slipped one of the straps off her shoulder, pushing it down her arm a little until it revealed her breast. The cool air of the air conditioning in the limo made her nipple even harder. John brushed against it with the back of his fingers and Marlena shivered and her eyes closed. His hand brushing back the other way as Marlena moaned with delight. John took her nipple between his index finger and thumb and rolled it making Marlena tremble and gasp. John’s head dipped down and he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking greedily on it, flicking his tongue back and forth, circling and sucking. Marlena felt dizzy, her hands going to John’s head, her fingers interlaced in his hair as she moaned. John felt the limo slow down and then spot. The driver buzzed through on the intercom. “We’re in the park Mr. Black.” “Thank you Robert, just relax, read a book, listen to the radio, we’ll be taking a walk soon.

 

John settled back in his seat and looked over at Marlena. She looked back at him, wondering what he had in store for her next. She could feel her stomach tightening and that familiar pang. John gave her a evil little grin, he could tell she was in suspense, he opened the door, “Let’s take a walk Doc.”

 

Climbing out and put his hand out to Marlena. She took his and and followed him out of the limo, her heart pounding, her flushed skin tingling in the cool night air. It was dark night, only a sliver of moon hung in the overcast sky, the forecast and said there was a chance of rain. Without a word John held on tightly to her hand and led her down the dimly lit footpath into the park.

 

They walked for a while in silence, John setting the pace just above a leisurely stroll. Once into the park John stopped abruptly under a lamp post and pulled Marlena tightly to him. She looked up into his blue eyes, they were fixed on her as he held her so tight with his left arm while he brought his right hand to her cheek, tracing her jawline delicately. He didn’t say a word as he paused at her chin, she wondered what on earth he was thinking and wanting him to kiss her. He looked up from her beautiful face and looked around, Marlena wondered what he was looking for, they had to be the only ones in the park at this hour.

 

She saw a smile cross John’s lips and then he led her off the path and into a wooded area. It was dark and overgrown, Marlena stumbled along behind John holding tightly to his hand. He stopped and turned around, looking Marlena up and down in the darkness. It caused her to shiver, she felt herself getting even wetter as her mind entertained thoughts of just what his intentions were. She didn’t have to wait long to find out. John pushed her back against a tree and pressed his body against her, pinning her tightly while his head dipped and he took her mouth his his.

 

His lips crushed against her, almost painfully. His searing tongue parting her lips and probing deeply into her mouth, dancing along her tongue, sucking it a little before gently nipping it. He held her arms at her side, in protest Marlena wrapped her leg around his, running it up and down his calf as she met his passion with her own.

 

John stopped and pulled back, looking down at her. Her lips were puffy and swollen from his assault, she was panting and her eyes were filled with the lust that only he knew. He let go of her wrists, “Don’t move.” She remained still as he took a step back and looked her over from head to toe. Then he moved closer again he brushed the backs of his hands over her erect nipples, Marlena gasped softly and felt her clit throbbing and her thighs were moist and she was so dizzy and so hungry, if John didn’t do something soon she thought she would explode.

 

His hands trailed down her body and over hips to the hem of her dress and he began to push it upward until it was at her waist, “Hold this right here and don’t let go.” She obeyed, goosebumps danced over her bare thighs, she was now very aware of how just much moisture was there as the cool breeze wafted across them. John reached down and slide two fingers over her smooth lips, Marlena trembled as John smiled, “You’re very wet sweetheart, are you enjoying yourself?”

 

He didn’t give her a chance answer, not that she could at this moment as he slipped his knee between her legs and pushed them further apart. Leaning down he licked each of her lips then nibbled them softly before dropping to his knees in front of her. He could smell the sweet scent of her arousal, in what little light there was he could the wetness on her thighs and it made him smile, he knew how hot he had her right now.

 

John bent down and ran his tongue lightly across her naked lips, Marlena shivered and squirmed, as small moan escaped her lips. John again only lightly grazed her lips and her hips pushed forwarding ing to get at his tongue. John pushed her back against the tree, “Be still and no cumming, is that understood?” All Marlena could manage at this point was a nod. She couldn’t believe how much more sensitive she was clean shaven, she could feel his hot breath against her and it made her ache and drip.

 

John’s tongue again darted over her lips, this time applying more pressure and moving faster. It was all Marlena could manage to do to keep still. She wanted to grab his head and push herself against his mouth and feel his glorious tongue working it’s magic on her. But she stayed in position, leaning against the tree, holding her dress up to her waist. John’s tongue against brushed her outer lips and then parting them he flicked her clit causing her to let out a rather loud moan followed by, “Oh John.”

 

His expert tongue slithered to her hole and thrust inside, moaning as he tasted her delicious nectar. Marlena couldn’t help but squirm a little as she bit her lower lip to keep from crying out how good that felt. He alternated quickly back and forth between her clit and her entrance, teasing her. “Oh yes baby, yes,” Marlena whispered in a raspy voice and her eyes fluttered shut and her head rolled back, resting against the tree. She felt so good right now, no one had ever or could ever make her feel the way John did. She felt so free, so safe, so desired and she felt free to express herself, let herself go and be so wanton.

 

John loved the effect he had on her, the way she responded to him, the need he could create within her. He worked his tongue furiously against her clit, flickering, darting, pushing, suckling, driving Marlena wild as she rose to her tiptoes, struggling not to grind into his face as she moaned and whimpered with each manipulation of his tongue.

 

Neither of them noticed that it had begun to rain and that it was slowly making its way down from the canpoy of trees and onto them. John thrust his tongue inside her and began to tongue fuck her, at this point Marlena was out of control and bucking against his tongue until she was almost over the edge. She managed to blurt out, “Oh John, if you don’t stop I’m gonna cum.” Instantly his mouth left her and she whimpered, her hips still rocking forward slightly, in search of his tongue.

 

It began to rain harder and they were becoming drenched, they both laughed. John took her by the hand again and led her out of the thicket and back to the footpath where they hurried back to the limousine. They were both soaked to the bone. John got on the intercom, “I think we ready to go home now.” “Yes sir, Mr. Black.” John fell back into the seat and looked at his incredibly beautiful, incredibly sexy wife. Her blonde locks dripping, the wet white silk dress clung to her body, revealing over outline right down to her belly button. Her nipples standing out like beacons beckoning him as he felt his cock throbbing painfully. He needed release but that would have to wait, the night wasn’t over yet, he still had plans for her.

 

They sat back catching their breath, a few giddy giggles passing between them as they anxiously awaited arriving home to the penthouse.

 

During the ride home John teased her with looks and touches, brushing across her nipples with the back of his hand. Caressing her cheek, running his fingertips across her lips, pushing them apart slightly but each time she went to kiss or lick them, John would pull them away. His hand sliding up and down her inner thigh, coming dangerously close to where she wanted it, then he would quickly take it away, taunting her. She responded with a groan and her best pout and a wiggle of her hips, but no avail.

 

Once they pulled into the underground parking garage, Marlena arranged her clothing; the wet silk clung to her body and showed every curve of her form. This didn’t escape John’s attention and he also noticed that a chill had come over her and he took off his jacket and put it over her shoulders. Marlena reached up and touched his hand, looking into his eyes and smiling sweetly. She always loved how he sensed things before she mentioned them.

 

John smiled back in recognition and the door opened and Marlena got out ahead of John. He pushed the button for the elevator and stepped back next to Marlena and stood quietly waiting. Marlena was anxious to know what was next and decided to test John a little. She moved closer and slipped her hand into his, just then the elevator doors opened. John gripped her hand and pulled her quickly into the car and closed the doors, pushing the button for the penthouse floor.

 

Marlena moved in front of him and caught him off guard, taking his mouth with hers, her tongue hungrily searching for his as she ground her hips into him, trying to get her way. John groaned, still holding her one hand his other hand traveled up her back and grasped a handful of her blond mane and quickly spun her around until she was against the wall of the elevator car. He pressed his weight against her, almost uncomfortably as he took command of her mouth and the kiss, he knew what she was up too and he wasn’t going to let her have her way, not yet anyway. Marlena instantly melted into him, just as she always did. He had a way of doing that to her, with simply a look or a touch or a gesture he could cause her to become putty in his hands and she liked it that way. John had brought out her purely carnal side, her erotic, lustful nature that she knew was always there but hidden away. She’d been too young to understand it when she was with Don, and Roman had been too straight laced to do much experimenting so she repressed those feelings, until John. He made her free.

 

When the elevator reached the penthouse floor they barely noticed, until the ding and the doors were about to close. John tore himself away from her and managed to get a hand between the doors before they closed. He turned his head and grinned at her, Marlena looked up at him, still dizzy from the encounter, and she watched as he raised his hand and motioned to her with his finger for her to follow him. The expression on his face was both playfully cute and downright sinister, Marlena wondered as she followed him to the penthouse door, just what he had up his sleeve. John unlocked the door and motioned her in, she went into the dining ing room and reached for the light, John put his hand to hers and remove bef before she could turn on the lights, ‘We won’t need those.’ Marlena turned and grinned at John, ‘Like in the dark do ya sailor?’ John looked at her, his eyes narrowed and he wasn’t smiling. ‘Go upstairs.’ John pointed in the direction of the stairs. The smile disappeared from Marlena’s lips and she knew he meant business; she quickly dashed up the stairs, with him right behind her.

 

They went into their bedroom and closed and locked the door behind them, an old habit that was hard to shed. She didn’t mind though, made her feel safe and free, locked away from the world with her lover, where time and space stood still and there was only the moment. ‘Take off those wet things.’ John’s voice was gruff and commanding. She began to undress quickly, when she got to her garter and stockings, he spoke. ‘Stop. Leave the rest of it on.’ Marlena stopped, ‘The shoes too?’ John nodded. She stood there wearing just her garter belt, stockings and high heels, her nipples were as hard as diamonds now and she was dripping wet as John looked her up and down again. She could see the little wheels in his head turning, laying plans for what he was going to do to her, or make her do, it made her quiver. John could see her excitement and smell her arousal; he knew her mind was racing with all the thoughts and possibilities and it was making her tingle from head to toe.

 

John remained in his clothes for now, he approached Marlena standing very close but not touching her. Leaning in he spoke in a low growl, ‘Be still, now. And be a good girl and you’ll get what you want eventually.’ Marlena trembled and her knees felt weak, when she heard his tone, she loved it when he did that. She felt her pussy throbbing; her thighs were slick, her breasts now engorged from arousal and her nipples standing proudly erect. What did he mean by ‘eventually’, what more could he have to do to her before he fucked her into oblivion? Just then she felt John’s fingertips slide across her slippery, naked slit, Marlena gasped loudly and her legs parted slightly to give him better access and her hips moved forward trying to press into his fingers. John chuckled out loud at how anxious she was, each time she would thrust forward trying to push against his hand he pulled back only enough to keep the pressure off as he stroked her lips, teasing her. John’s cock was aching but he fought to ignore it and concentrated on Marlena. Finally she gave up trying to move against him and stood still allowing him to tease her as more of her juices flowed making her even wetter.

 

She felt his hot breath at her ear. Then he began to kiss and lick and nibble along her ear. She shuddered at the sensations he was giving her, he knew how sensitive her ears were. He did know and that’s why that was the only other tactile sensation he gave her other than his finger teasing her slit. He pulled her earlobe into his mouth and sucked it, pulling on it with his lips, Marlena moaned and he could feel her shaking. John nipped her earlobe sharply with his teeth at the same time he pushed his index and middle finger between her lips and found her clit, rubbing it hard and fast. Marlena cried out a little, more from the surprise than any real pain and his fingers against her clit quickly made her forget any discomfort she may have felt. She couldn’t stop herself, she was caught up in the moment and she began to grind against John’s fingers urging him on. John pulled his fingers from her and gave a light swat right on her mound, ‘I said be still.’

 

Marlena jumped at the strange feeling, and did her best to be still. John now moved in front of her, he looked down at her, his eyes were narrow and calculating and it made her shiver and drip. He took her breasts in his hands, lifting them, examining them, fondling them. Marlena struggled to remain still while his hands were driving her wild. He released them and ran his fingers back and forth across her taut nipples. Marlena squirmed a little but quickly settled down. John took each nipple between his fingertips and rolled them back and forth, gently at first. Marlena moaned and shivered, the feeling in her nipples was traveling straight down to her clit and making it ache even more. John began to increase the pressure, beginning to pinch them lightly then harder, ‘Look at me.’ Marlena lifted her head and her eyes; she had been intently watching his hands working over her nipples. Her eyes now riveted to his, he just stood there looking down at her, beginning to really tweak her nipples now, making Marlena whimper. John watched her eyes, he could see the lust, the desire smoldering there, he knew what he was doing to her was having its desired effect.

 

His head dipped down and he took her mouth with his. His tongue pushed past her lips and ravi her her mouth while his fingers still rolled and pinched her nipples. Marlena moaned into John’s mouth as she kissed him back, her back arching, pressing her breasts into his hands as she tried to be as still as she could. The kiss lasted an eternity and made an already dizzy Marlena delirious with passion and need. John had her so hot right now and she needed release. When he broke the kiss and let go of her nipples she stood there on wobbly legs, her entire body alive and on fire with need for him. ‘Good girl.’ John said softly and Marlena’s heart rose thinking that now at long last she would have her reward, she would have him, inside her. ‘Oh yes, John, fuck me now.’

 

John laughed out loud, ‘Don’t be in such a hurry, I’m not.’ His words made her ache, how could he be so cruel? Just then, John’s head dipped again lower this time. Taking one of her sore nipples into his warm, soft mouth and suckling it gently before going to the other nipple and giving it the same treatment. She moaned, ‘Do I still have to be still?’ John stood up and smiled down at her, turning her slightly where she stood. Marlena shot him a puzzled look. ‘No, I think I’ll let you have your fun with this one.’ A wicked grin crossed his lips as he shoved her back and she fell onto the bed. John fell to his knees and scooped his hands under Marlena’s thigh and pulled her to the edge of the bed and then placed her legs over his shoulders. ‘You can move you you want through this, but don’t cum. If you get too close, tell me and I’ll stop. Understood?’ Marlena nodded as she looked down at John who was at eye level with her crotch. She watched as he inhaled her scent, she could feel his breath against her, she was so incredibly wet and her lips were so swollen and throbbing with every beat of her heart, which was racing again.

 

She felt both his hand glide up and down her mound before parting her lips, John smiled and buried his face in Marlena’s sopping wet pussy. His tongue flicked over her clit, circling then wiggling back and forth. Marlena moaned loudly and reached for John’s hair, her fingers running through it, tugging gently at it as her back arched high in the air and she moved her hips in time with his tongue. ‘Oh, god John. Oh yes!’ Marlena cried as John began to suck on her clit at he rammed two fingers into her and began thrusting them in and out and he sucked and nibbled and licked her clit with abandon. Marlena thrashed and writhed as he finger fucked her fast and hard, she gripped his fingers with her tight muscles, clenching them tightly again and again. John loved how tight she still was and how well developed those muscles were, but then again they did get a lot of use. Marlena felt it beginning to build deep in her belly, that burning, that ache, she knew if she didn’t stop this soon she wouldn’t be able to. She didn’t want to stop, not yet, this felt so good, his mouth and his fingers together was one of her favorite things, she fought back the need to cum just a little longer.

 

John could tell she was getting close, he knew how to read her so well. He knew every moan, every whimper, every arch, every thrust, he knew how much she enjoyed this and he enjoyed doing it to her. He could tell she was fighting off her orgasm, just to keep him doing this just a little longer. He decided to push her, he moved his fingers in and out of her fasteeepeeeper, and harder, his tongue feverishly lavished her clit, intermittently stopping to suck and nibble her inner lips as well as her clit. That was more than she handle, she screamed, ‘John, stop or I’ll…’ before she could finish his fingers and mouth were gone. Marlena’s hips rocked forward a few more times fucking the air, her body shook visibly as she lay there panting, unable to speak or move. John stood up and looked down at her, he li his his lips, savoring the taste of her, his chin wet with her juices and he smiled. Marlena looked at him, her mind hazy, ‘So, do you want to fuck me now?’ John looked at her for a moment, ‘No, not yet.’

 

“Not yet!” Marlena said out loud with an air of desperation. ‘In a hurry baby?’ John laughed and slowly began to unbutton his shirt as he watched her lie there panting, her eyes fixated on him, drifting back and forth from his eyes to his hands. Marlena watched in awe as his magnificent form came slowly into view. She never tired of looking at him, he looked better with each passing year, so strong, so masculine, so sexy. His pulled the shirt off his shoulders and his upper torso was bare and it nearly took her breath, John reached for his belt which elicited a soft gasp from Marlena to which he gave a devilish grin and turned to stand directly between her legs.

 

Marlena began to run her hands up and down her naked body as she watched John undressing, she kneaded her breasts as he pulled the belt slowly from his trousers and tossed it aside. John looked down into Marlena’s dark, hungry eyes, he knew she couldn’t withstand much more and neither could he. He unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers and Marlena squirmed as her hands drifted down over her stomach and to her bare mound. Oh, he nearly lost it when she rubbed her slit and moaned that always got to him. He pushed his trousers down until the pooled at his feet and he stepped out them, standing there in black, silk boxers, his raging hard on straining against the soft fabric.

 

Marlena pushed her fingers past her aching, swollen labia and rubbed her clit, her hips involuntarily gyrated as she bit her lower lip. John watched as she pleasured herself, her long fingers knowing just how to rub and just how much pressure to apply, he nearly lost it when she moaned loudly. John wondered if she was just caught up in the moment or if she was calculatingly tempting. He. He took a step back, ‘Stop!’ Marlena instantly removed her fingers and looked at John, wondering why he wanted her to stop; she knew how much he liked watching her touch herself. ‘Come here.’ She shivered at his gruff tone and his eyes now narrowed and piercing. Quickly she slipped off the bed and stood directly in front of him, her heart pounding, and a light sheen of perspiration making her skin glow. John drew the sweet scent of her into his nostrils, she was intoxicating, and his cock throbbed painfully. He took her face gently in his hands and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue desperately dancing with hers, engulfing her.

 

John quickly broke the kiss and looked down into her half lidded, pleading eyes. ‘Stay put, I’ll be right back.’ Marlena nodded as she watched him rush to the closet and remove a shoebox, she had a feeling she knew what was inside. John handed it to her, ‘Put them on.’ Marlena stepped back and sat down on the edge of their bed; laying the shoebox beside her she carefully removed the lid. There they were a pair of what looked to be five inch heels, she couldn’t help the smile that ran across her face, and John loved seeing her ridiculously high heels and she had to admit she did like wearing them, for certain occasions. She took each shoe and carefully put them on. John’s breathing was ragged as he watched her bend to buckle the straps, ‘she’s going to look good in those,’ he thought.

 

Marlena stood up and wobbled a bit before carefully making her way back to where John stood. ‘How do I look?’ She asked sheepishly. John smirked, ‘Good enough to fuck.’ Marlena purred softly and gave him a seductive little smile and moved a little closer to John. ‘But not yet.’ John stepped back a bit and pushed the waistband of he boxers down slowly. Marlena watched hungrily anticipating seeing his cock. John had to carefully slip them over his swollen penis, as it sprang free Marlena gasped sharply followed by a long, ‘mmmmmmm,’ as she licked her lips. John smiled and walked back to stand just an inch or two in front of her, making sure not to touch her. Again he took her mouth with his in a hard kiss; Marlena was taken aback by the fierceness of it. She felt his hands drift from her cheeks to her shoulders and he began applying light pressure there, pushing down.

 

Marlena knew this signal and it made her quiver, she held onto his sides as she slowly began to lower herself to her knees. Once she was comfortable she looked up at John, he was smiling down at her. She loved being on her knees in front of him, she could smell him and he smelled so good, ‘good enough to eat,’ she chuckled to herself. John looked down into those big hazel eyes looking up at him with such love and adoration and such desire. While he couldn’t remember his past before her, no other woman since could compare, either in sheer beauty or in raw sexual prowess to his beloved Marlena. He didn’t know how much longer he could go before he exploded, but he so loved pushing that envelope with her, finding both their breaking points and making new ones. She devilishly licked her lips as she gazed down at his throbbing cock just a hair away from her nose and mouth.

 

John groaned and gently took a handful of her silky hair with one hand and grabbed his cock firmly with the other. He pulled her head forward a bit until her lips made contact with the head of his cock; he rubbed it slowly back and forth over her lips. ‘What do you want Doc?’ She looked up at him, without hesitation, she spoke in a low, sultry voice, ‘I want to taste you, please.’ John trembled visibly, his breath catching in his throat, he loved the hea her her sayse kse kinds of things. John pressed past her lips and she opened her mouth to take him in, he groaned and his eyes closed as her hot, wet mouth covered half of him and she began sucking him hard, pressing her tongue into him. John had to fight hard not to cum right then and there, her mouth felt so good and she was really working him over, her mouth and hand working together. She did that so well, he always thought how lucky he was to have a woman who truly loved doing this to him.

 

John couldn’t take it anymore and he pulled himself out of her mouth. Marlena whimpered. ‘Stand up.’ John growled helping her to her feet. He got behind her and pushed her towards the dresser until she stood before the huge mirror, he still stood directly behind her. His hands came around and found her swollen breasts, his delft fingers teased and rolled her nipples making her moan again, then suddenly he pushed her down until her head and chest were resting against the cool wood of the dresser. John put his knee between her legs and moved it back and forth, indicating he wanted her to spread her legs wider, Marlena complied, wobbling a bit on the tediously high heels. John looked down at her ass and smiled, those heels made the height just perfect, he reached down and kneaded both her ass cheeks firmly. Marlena closed her eyes and wriggled in John’s hands, which made him squeeze them even harder, then to be wickedly he reached out and smacked her hard across first one cheek and then the other.

 

Marlena jumped and then moaned a deep throated moan as she felt the warmth begin to spread. That was all John could take. ‘Look at me!’ He commanded and her eyes opened and looked into the mirror and into John’s eyes. She couldn’t see what he was doing; she was too riveted on his eyes. Then she felt him enter her, in one forceful thrust he buried himself to the hilt inside her causing Marlena to cry out in surprise as well as a slight bit of pain. John was slightly larger than her other lovers, he always claimed it was because she was so tight, either way it took her a moment to adjust to him. John of course knew this and he didn’t move, not yet even though she felt so good, so tight and so hot around his shaft that his instincts were to pump like mad, but he never wanted to hurt her, not really and so he gave her time to relax around him. He could feel her tight muscles expanding and contracting around him and it was almost too much for him, she was so wet when he entered her that he heard it making a squishing noise, he made himself think about baseball, and he began trying to name all the teams in the National League in his head.

 

Marlena panted and shuddered, her entire body was flooded with sensations, goosebumps flashed over her and she was helpless as her muscles convulsed around him, ‘oh god he feels so good,’ she thought as she tried to make herself relax. She laid her cheek against the cool varnished wood and made herself give into it and to him, completely, a tiny sigh escaping her lips as she willed herself to submit fully to him. John groaned as he could feel her muscles quiver and soften around him, ‘oh yes,’ he thought, he knew she was going to that place where their bodies become one, where she relinquished herself totally to him and his desire, the place he adored, the place he wished he could stay in forever. Tonight’s game had only aided in making her final surrender even sweeter. John firmly grasped her hips and leaned down to kiss her neck and ear, as she sighed softly and wiggled her hips a little, grinding back into him.

 

John tightened his grip on her and held her still, as he licked her ear then softly blew against her moistened skin. He could feel her shiver beneath him as he whispered softly, ‘Brace yourself.’ Marlena’s eyes flashed open and quickly drew herself up on her elbows as John straightened up behind her, she looked up at his face in the mirror, his eyes were looking down at his cock buried inside her, John always loved watching his cock disappearing into her, then he withdrew from her until just the head remained inside her and he waited. Marlena braced herself as best she could anticipating that he was about to fuck her good and hard, she could hardly wait, she’d needed this for so long now, all his teasing had made her wild with desire and she needed him to give it all to her, deep and hard. She loved it when they made sweet, slow, tender love she she loved it when they jungle fucked and tonight she wanted to be jungle fucked like never before.

 

John stood behind her, teasing, ro, rotating his hips a little and making the head roll around the opening of her wet, hot, hungry hole. Marlena twisted her hips and tried to push back into him, but John held her hips tighter and barked, ‘Be still.’ Giving her a swap on her ass cheek, making Marlena moan and she tried her best to be still. John continued his torment, popping the head in and out of her, listening to her pant and whimper only drove him on more. ‘Oh please John,’ she panted. ‘Please what, baby?’ He chuckled, though he already knew her answer. ‘Please fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck me deep baby, fuck me.’  Marlena looked directly into his eyes in the mirror as she said this. That was exactly what John wanted her to say and it was time to give her what she wanted. John slammed his cock into her fully, Marlena shuddered and moaned so sweetly, and then he pulled out of her almost all the way before plunging into her again. ‘Oh god yes! Oh John, oh baby, fuck me, fuck me,’ she said in a breathless whisper as she pushed her ass back into him, rocking her hips a bit. She felt her first orgasm building as John’s thrusts became more intense. John could feel her tensing around him.

 

Again and again he pounded her as the dresser shook from the force, so much so that John was afraid they would break the mirror and he didn’t want that so he quickly pulled out of her and pushed her over to the bed face down over the edge and in an instant he was inside her again, pumping her hard. Marlena could only lie there and take it from this position, she knew John loved taking her like this and she loved to be taken like this by him. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back a bit as he leaned into kiss and bite her neck and ear. He could feel her orgasm building again her breathing becoming more rapid, her moans more high pitched, he felt her tight pussy begin to spasm around him. Just then he withdrew from her. ‘No! Please don’t stop!’ Marlena cried as he flipped her over and was once again inside, pounding her. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist as she worked her tight muscles up and down his shaft giving them both incredible pleasures, her hips rocking in perfect rhythm with his; they had always fit together so well.

 

John knew she was close he was trying to hold off as long as he could, but god this felt so incredibly good he was beginning to lose the battle, he thrust into her again and again, each time she cried out his name, her pelvis grinding, rising and falling, her sopping wet pussy quivering and twitching around him as the first waves began to overtake her, he stomach tightening, her ass cheeks clenching. ‘Look at me.’ John’s order brought her back into reality for a moment and she fixed her eyes on his as she came and came hard, spurting her juices against his cock as it continued to piston in and out of her. He loved to watch her face, look into her eyes and see her expressions as she came, there wasn’t a more beautiful sight on earth than watching Marlena cum he thought as he felt her gushing around him and watched as her body quaking beneath him, she fought to keep her eyes from fluttering shut and tried to focus on his eyes as she shook uncontrollably her orgasm reverberating throughout her body.

 

John couldn’t hold back anymore, he began to pound her, making her take the length of him over and over again until he felt her tensing again and knew from her whimpers and gasps that she was about to cum again, ‘Yes John, yes! Fuck me baby, fuck me!’ Marlena’s back arched high and she tightened around John’s swelling shaft, her heels digging into his back, ‘Oh god yes Doc, baby you feel so good I’m gonna cum!’ Marlena now ultra sensitive pussy could feel each throb of his cock inside her, ‘Oh yes baby, cum with me, cum with me John!’ She moaned it over and over and John braced himself on straightened arms and he erupted inside her his whole body taut as his hips continued to pump and grind into her until he was drained. Her tight muscles and expert control milked every drop from him as he moaned and groaned above her, while she softly whispered, ‘Yes, yes, yes.’

 

John slumped on top of her, their sweaty bodies both gasping for air as they trembled together, exhausted and sated. Marlena still had her arms and legs securely around him along with her twitching, throbbing pussy; she never wanted to let him go, ever, she wanted to stay this way forever. John couldn’t think straight the the moment, his heart was still pounding a million miles an hour and his mind was foggy. At last he managed to raise his head and look down at Marlena. She smiled up at him, breathlessly and touched his face. John grinned, ‘I told you paybacks are a bitch.’ They both burst into laughter. ‘Just wait until next time mister,’ Marlena cackled wickedly as John slowly withdrew from her and collapsed beside her. Both too exhausted to get up and clean up they fell asleep in each other arms covered in their sweat and juices and each with a smile upon their face.