("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text ------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2015. Please do not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------- My Post College Adventures - 2 by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com) *** My name is Jake Trenton. I am in my fifties now. This is a continuation of my sexual adventures in the years after college. Part 2 tells how I finally got to find out just how "good," good girl Marilyn the Librarian really was during a chance meeting with her at an education conference. (MF, mast, oral, fisting) *** Part 2: Other Things Marilyn Learned To Do Skipping ahead to 1998, I really didn't do any straying except for my five years with young Tammy. Having just turned forty, perhaps it was a midlife crisis that led to my second extramarital encounter. I was in Des Moines, Iowa for an education conference and I was in the hotel lounge in the evening when I saw a very sexy woman sitting at the bar. She was dressed in a black short, low cut cocktail dress and was sipping a glass of white wine. I approached her and spoke. "Can I buy you another?" I asked. "You don't recognize me do you Jake?" she said. Taking a better look I replied, "Can that be you Marilyn?" "It sure is. Long time no see. I'm a librarian in a high school in a little town in Iowa. How are you enjoying the conference?" she asked. "Much better now that you're here!" I exclaimed. "Oh Jake, you always were a charmer," she said. "You look fantastic in that dress. What happened to the conservative Iowa girl?" I asked. "Well I'm a single small town librarian, and I don't often have a chance to act on my fantasies. But being here, I can," she answered. "And just what are your fantasies?" I asked. "Oh they mainly come from the books I read," she replied. "Today I'm the hooker from a Harold Robbins novel. I usually bring several outfits to these conferences. I never know what my mood will be?" "So what other outfits did you bring?" I asked. "Why don't you come up to my room and see?" she answered. I got a new bottle of wine and two glasses from the bartender and followed her up to her room. From behind, I got to study her body. At forty, she had an even better looking ass, her legs were shapelier, and those C-cup breasts of hers were even fuller. Her short curly red hair and freckles gave her face a perpetually young look. Once in her room, she opened her closet showing me a number of outfits. There was Geisha robe from Memories Of A Geisha, a dapper dress from The Great Gatsby and several others. "Anything here you'd like to see me in?" she asked. "How about this one?" I said, pointing to a flowered cotton sundress. "Oh, I thought you might like this one. I remember now, you always did like little girls. This is my young girl dress," she said. "It's in honor of one of my favorite novels Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov. I'll go dress up for you." After a while, when the bathroom door opened up, my jaw almost dropped. Marilyn stood before me in a short little dress that came mid-thigh high. She had cute little shoes, ankle socks and a bright bow in her hair. She did indeed look like Lolita, albeit, a red haired freckled one. Seeing her took me back in time. I grabbed her, pulled her close, and gave her a passionate kiss. She kissed me back with equal passion. I pressed my chest into her breasts and ground my hard-on into her crotch. While standing there making out, I unbuttoned the front of her dress and pulled it down to her waist. I got to get a good look at her bra. Instead of the bulky underwire bra I remembered, she was wearing a cotton bra with unformed cups to go along with her little girl look. Unlike most little girls, her breasts really filled out those cups and I could clearly see the outline of her nipples, which I remember were quite large. I then reached over and pulled the dress all the way down. Like the bra, her panties were full cut little girl style, adding to the illusion of her Lolita persona. I resumed making out while leading her onto the bed. Once lying down, I pulled off the bra and attacked those magnificent breasts of hers. Like before I could only swallow half of each into my mouth but the nipples were the real treat. As I sucked each breast, the nipples expanded to their full one-inch. My lips concentrated only on those nipples, enjoying the pliable texture. After a while I reached for her panties. Marilyn raised her hips to help me out. Sliding them off, I got to see the same pussy I remembered. It was covered by a thick bush of red pubic hair and was still dotted with freckles. Her pussy lips seemed even plushier than before. I felt her slit all over down there and then moved my hand down to her wet pussy hole. It was already splayed open and ready to be fingered. Remembering how big it was, I started by inserting two fingers, which slid right in. I then followed up with three, four and finally my whole fist. By this time she was climbing the wall and exploded in as powerful an orgasm as I remembered. After calming down, she climbed between my legs and took my cock into her mouth. At that point I settled in for some good oral sex, remembering that was all she would ever do. Closing my eyes I felt her mouth going up and down my cock with her tongue licking the underside of my shaft. Then all of a sudden I felt a different sensation down there. My cock was being engulfed by a hot, wet fleshy cunt. Opening my eyes a saw Marilyn straddling my pelvis and sliding up and down over my cock. Her breasts bounced in time with her movements. "Hey, I thought you only did things besides fucking?" I said. "That was back then. I mean, how many forty-year old virgins do you know anyway?" she asked. I was so happy to finally be inside that fleshy pussy of hers that I just lay back and enjoyed. And I did enjoy it very much. Like I said before, every pussy IS different. Marilyn's was really fleshy. Instead of just rubbing my shaft on the sides, her fleshy walls surrounded my penis, gripping it all the way around. And the sensation on my cockhead was beyond belief. The muscles deep inside of her vaginal canal seemed to squeeze around it on every stroke. She also was really wet, but not so wet as to cause an absence of friction, but a kind of sticky wet that caused the skin of her insides to grab hold and cling to the skin of my whole cock. It was also the hottest cunt I ever felt. But the most unique thing was this. Her clitoris was so big and swollen, when aroused it rubbed against the front of my shaft with her slightest forward lean. This caused a mini orgasm every time she did. We fucked like this for over an hour, with her having multiple orgasms and me using all of my will power to last. After all these years, I wanted to give this "good" Iowa girl something to really remember. With one hand I reached up and started rubbing her inch long nipples, one at a time, between my thumb and index finger. This caused her breathing to get fast and swallow as she speeded up pumping up and down my cock. I took my other hand and pointed the palm up. I slid it between her legs pushing my middle finger up into her cunt between my shaft and the top of her opening. I then literally grabbed her engorged clit and rubbed it between my other thumb and index finger. It wasn't exactly as gentle as I usually was, because I sensed she was used to some rough play. I was right. After only a few minutes of this, I felt her insides going crazy all over the cock that was stuffed inside her. Her orgasmic muscles, clutched my cock from the cockhead to the base, milking every bit of cum I had from my balls. I emptied the biggest load of my life deep into her pussy. It was so deep it didn't start to leak out until five minutes after she pulled herself off of me. As we lay side by side, making out she spoke. "So how long are you here at the conference?" she asked. "Why do you want to know?" I asked back. "Well, I did bring another whole suitcase full of fantasy outfits I could model for you," she said placing her hand on my cock. To be continued... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 83