A Gift to Desire
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A Gift to Desire
It was nearly sunset when Marie started thinking about the tattoo (a tattoo of a golden trout) that she had told Steve about a week ago in the shower. Her past relationships with Steve had not gone well, and she has begun to realize that Steve is wanting more from her. She feels a bit uncomfortable with his kinkiness. If she wants to be with him, she needs to leave her innocence behind, let go and change. “It's the only way to make the relationship work this time” thought Marie. She realizes that she can say no to Steve at anytime, but if she does, she runs the risk of losing him into the arms of another woman.
The next day, Steve and Marie were getting busy on the couch when Marie said, “ Would draw a bow on my bikini area. Steve replied, “Sure, go get the pens.” (Sharpie Markers) Marie went and got the pens and brought them back to the couch. Marie laid on the couch, waiting for Steve to build, invent, and create Marie, the Marie that Steve wants. Marie lowered her pants to reveal the upper area of her rose garden. “Draw on me, Dammit!” Marie said seductively. What is it that you want on the entrance of you of your crotch? Marie replied, “A bow.” Steve started drawing bows on white paper to get the correct size. “I don't want one that is too big. I want it to seduce you into my pussy.” Steve looked at her with one eyebrow raised, smiled then started drawing the bow and outlined it in black. “What color do you want it?” Marie replied, “Pink.” I colored it pink and gave it polka-dots. She said, “My pussy is present to you.” Steve was getting aroused by Marie's naughtiness, and his member was becoming aroused. Out of the blue, Marie said, “Take a picture of it on my cell phone so send it to my friend, Rachel to get her opinion.” Steve replied, “sure.” and grabbed her phone from the coffee table and took the picture of the bow. The picture that Steve took revealed Marie's upper clit with the bow above. The bow was just a simple one. One that you would find a a little girls hair that had the ribbon below the bow. On Marie, it was more than simple, it was sensuous. After taking the picture, Steve asked Marie to send the picture to his phone as well. Marie was very nervous to send the picture his phone, Steve was getting more aroused turned by her giddiness. Marie sent it to my phone with a bit of coaching. (Marie had only been with 3 men prior to me and was timid about sex.). I assured her that it was fine, we are adults and we are just having fun and she agreed.
Steve grabbed her by her hair and whispered in her ear, “That looks hot, let me get a closer look.” Steve ripped off Marie's pants like a ravaged animal that was starved. He put his right hand on her chest and held her down on the couch. He ran his left finger down her white silky body. He looked at her as though she was to be sacrificed to the temple of lust. His hand continued down and pushed the palm of his hand into Marie's clit, as Marie let out a whimper of pleasure. He removed his palm and took his two fingers and penetrated her pussy, and pushed them in and out and swirled them around her clit, his cock red and awaiting pleasure. He sticks his hot rod into her pussy while encasing her pussy with his finger, going in and out, in and out, the smell of Marie encircled the room, and hypnotized him into a feverish sex escapade of fucking. Marie arching her back as if she were a gymnast. Her hips jirating up and down, thrusting against his, their bodies slapping together, slipping up and down on each other, their sweat gathering on their bodies. He thrashes Marie's tender white body with his hot, hard, pulsating meat. Each time he enters Marie, his wad comes closer to be shot into Marie's sweet love garden. Marie has never said anything during sex before, and she says to Steve in a gasping breath, “Fuck me harder! Harder!” Finally, Steve can't hold it no more, his hips going faster and faster, shoving his cock deeper and deeper into Marie, he shoots his hot cum inside Marie, “Fuck yes, Oh fuck I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Marie tells Steve, “I am squirting!”
They both lay on the couch, exhausted and sweating, when Marie asks Steve, “Did it bother you that I said those words to you?” Steve laughed, “Hell no, I want you to say more. It turned me on more when you say that shit.” Marie goes into the bathroom and gets ready for bed. Steve steps outside and smokes a joint. They both head off to bed exhausted from the heavy orgasms that the both of them had.
The next morning, Steve said to Marie, “I hope you are not going to be mad at me but I sent the bow picture to Mike” (Steve's friend for 20 years). Marie replied,, “What?! You sent it to him? Why did you do this? My pussy went to him? I didn't want it to be shared! I am 50 years old and I have a 50 year old pussy!” “No you don't. It is a sweet pussy and it is hot!” replied Steve. Marie googled a 25 year old pussy to do a comparison. This is what I love about her, Steve thought. What woman would do this? Marie saw that her pussy wasn't saggy like she thought and hers is the same as a 25 year old pussy. “Babe yours is fuckin hot,” Steve said. “Are you sure you're mad?” asks Steve because Marie is smiling. “Not sure” said Marie. Steve replied, “Mike texted back, do you want to know what he said?” “Not sure” said Marie. “OK, what did he say?” replied Marie as she changed her mind. Steve said, “The text said, Fuckin hot!” Marie said, “really?” Steve replied, “yes.” Marie had a smile on her face from ear to ear. That's when Steve could tell that she was OK with him sending the picture to someone. At this point Steve had not sent the picture to anyone and no intention on ever sending the picture. Steve could see that it was fun teasing her, and they were both having fun with this.
Later on that night, Marie and Steve were sitting on the couch enjoying the evening when Steve asks Marie, “Do you remembered me sending the picture of the bow to Mike?” Marie replies,”yes.” “I didn't send it to anyone, but I am going to.” said Steve. Steve says to Marie, 'Do you want to know who I going to send it to? Marie replied, “yes.” Steve replied, “Brian, a guy that we went to high school with. I went looking for his number and I couldn't find it.” Marie looked on Facebook to find his number, and found his picture. Marie did not like what looked like. She said, “not Brian, he is ugly!” I agreed, and I didn't send the picture to Brian. . Steve laughed, “you have to find two people to send the picture to.” Marie said, Why do I have choose two people? Why does it have to be sent?” ” I am not going to send it,I am just giving you a thrill.” said Steve. Marie agreed that it was thrilling. I could tell that Marie was into this by the smile on her face. The night was upon upon us and we went to bed.
Early the next day we got up and got ready for the day and headed down to the coffee shop where our friend Rachel works and had coffee and special toast. After the coffee and toast, Steve decided to tease Marie a little more and told her that he was sending the picture to two people and can she guess who they are (of course Steve has no intention of sending the picture). Marie said, “Ken and Mike.” in an enthralling tone. I said, “No not Ken but I couldn't help noticed that this was the second time you said Mike.” Marie said, “Because that's the only two people you visit.” Steve replied, “No, Mike and your friend Rachel.” (Rachel is bi-sexual) Marie not open to it at this time because she felt that if she sent the picture to Rachel, that it would be flirting with her. Marie stated clearly, “I am not bi and don't want to send any misleading picture's to Rachel.” Steve started thinking of how he could get Marie to send the picture to Rachel. There must be an avenue that he could use. Steve and Marie left the coffee shop and headed out to the River.
Steve and Marie had been at the river for a bit of time when Steve says to Marie, “I was going to send your picture to Ron.” (who does Marie's special toast) Marie abruptly said, “No fucking way! He is to close and we see him everyday, why not send it to Mike?” Steve could tell Marie wanted Mike to see her gift. Steve says, “Why Mike?” Marie replies, “Because he takes care of his kids. What do I get out of this?” asks Marie. Steve replied, You get the thrill of knowing that Mike has seen your clit. Mike gets the thrill of seeing your hot picture.” Steve says, “I'll dial the number but you have to push send on my phone, and you have to send Rachel the picture from your phone.” Steve was surprised that Marie agreed and still thought she was bluffing.
Marie was concerned about sexting. She took out her phone and googled sexting and found that we would be OK since we are both consenting to the picture. Steve still thinking that Marie wouldn't send the picture. Marie came up with something that would make her kinky and change his mind about her. Marie said, “ I will send the picture to Rachel because Rachel has a lot of nude pictures on her phone and since she she is a friend I could ask her opinion about the bow since I was thinking of getting the bow as a tattoo. “Marie brought the picture up on her phone and sent it to Rachel with the question of “What do you think of this for a tattoo?” Steve wanted her bi-sexual friend Rachel to see Marie's clit. The thought of Rachel seeing Marie's clit somehow made him aroused (Marie knows Steve has a fantasy about her and Rachel having sex while he watches. Marie at one time had told Steve that she had a fantasy about doing Rachel). Steve brought up the picture of the bow on his phone; with the text, “Don't tell Marie you've seen this because she will be pissed. “This was the only way that he could get Marie to agree to send the picture. Steve had it ready to send the bow to Mike and she did something he never thought Marie would ever do.... She pushed send.
A few minutes later, a text came back from Mike. Marie was very nervous, she didn't want to read it. She thought it would be a negative response. Much to her surprise, it read, “k WOW!!!” Marie smiled, Steve could tell that she was happy by the smile that encircled her face. It was a aroused smile. It took Rachel two days to respond. Marie was concerned that Rachel was pissed or that she crossed the line. On the second day Marie got a text back from Rachel and it read, “ I think where u want to have the tat is enticing and I get why the bow but its kind of boring.” Steve didn't get the thrill that he was hoping to get from Rachel's text but was happy that Marie got a thrill from pushing send to Mike.
Submitted: January 29, 2015
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