An erotic coupling story: A Closer View – Part 3
Author: Ann Douglas
“Well when you put it like that it does sound a little like prostitution,” Maria said, “and it wouldn’t be whenever you want. But we’d come to some sort of understanding about how often. Still all in all, I think you’d still come out ahead.”
“When I put it that way?” Jim repeated. “How else could I put it?”
“Well, I guess it would be that if you subscribe to the narrow definition of what a woman is allowed to do with her own body,” Maria said. “But why is it that if a woman gets something directly in return from a man for sexual favors she’s a whore, but if a man takes her out to dinner and a show and she screws his brains out afterwards, that’s perfectly okay?”
That was a question Jim didn’t have an answer for. It did, he had to admit, make some sense however.
“And you’d be comfortable with that,” he asked further, “having sex with someone in exchange for a place to stay?”
“Women have been using their bodies for advantage long before either of us were born, and will continue to do so long after we’re gone,” Maria stated. “Is it any different than if a man uses his physical assets to his advantage? Besides, it’s not as if it wasn’t something that I haven’t done before.”
“You’ve done this before?” Jim asked.
“Well our last few rent increases were a little steep,” she explained, “so my roommates and I sort of worked out a barter deal with the building owner to cover the difference. Once a week, we take turns giving him a little blow job to make him happy. I know a few other girls who worked out similar deals with their landlords and such. If I had some other skill they were interested in, I might be painting apartments or fixing the plumbing. Well in a way I am fixing the plumbing.”
Jim had to laugh just a little at the pun.
“But don’t confuse sex with love,” Maria concluded, “the two are definitely separate things. Sex is always better with someone you love, but sex with just a nice guy isn’t bad either.”
“So if this arrangement works out, why are you so anxious to move?”
“Because come next month, the rent is going up again and this time we’ve been told that if we still want to barter away some of it, we’ve going to have to do more than just blow him.” Maria explained. “I don’t know about how the other girls feel, but there’s no way that I’m going to start fucking him.”
“But you would fuck me?” Jim asked. “I don’t see the difference.”
“Well for one thing, you’re young and good looking,” Maria replied, “and for another, I actually like you.”
“This is a lot to take in,” Jim said as he sat down on the bed. “I can’t make a snap decision about all this.”
“I don’t expect you to,” Maria said, sitting down next to him. “I expect you to take your time and give this the serious thought it deserves. Although just so you can carefully consider all of the facts, I think it’s only fair that you have a good sense of just want you’d be getting out of the deal. A sample if you want to call it that.”
Pulling him close, Maria pressed her lips against his and kissed him deeply. Her tongue pressed forward as she caressed the inside of his mouth. At the same time, she dropped her hand down between his legs, laying the palm of it on top of the anticipated hard cock.
“Should I take this as a yes, at least as far as a free sample goes?” Maria asked as she leaned forward and kissed him again.
Maria’s unexpected intimacy took Jim by surprise, but his body was quicker to react than his mind. He found himself returning her kiss, even as her fingers ran up and down the length of his cock. He might be younger than Maria but he was hardly a fool. A beautiful woman, not to mention one that you used to have fantasies about, offers to have no strings sex with you, of course you don’t say no. At least that was the conclusion his mind came up with as it caught up with his body and gave the situation all the careful consideration he thought it deserved – a whole thirty seconds worth.
Maria pushed Jim down onto the bed, laying her body on top of his. Jim responded by bringing his hands up and pressing them against her back, even as they continued kissing. Moving them up and down her back, it wasn’t long before he had a hand on each cheek of her ass, squeezing them tightly.
“Mmmmm,” Maria purred as she kissed Jim again, sliding her hands under his T-shirt to massage his chest.
Her fingers moved across his lightly haired chest, rubbing against his nipples to make them hard. Then she squeezed them between her fingers, playing with them with her thumb.
Jim, meanwhile, was trying to slip his hands down the back of her slacks with little success. Withdrawing her fingers from under his shirt, the older woman reached down and quickly undid her belt.
“There, that should make it easier,” she smiled as her hands then pushed up his shirt, making his chest more accessible,
And easier it was as Jim pushed both hands down across her ass, pressing against the smooth skin as he squeezed her soft flesh even harder. The discovery that his former neighbor wasn’t wearing underwear brought a broader smile to his face and an even harder pressure within the confines of his own pants.
Maria lifted herself a little higher so Jim could slide her pants down a little, just enough so that he could see the cheeks of her ass. The she leaned forward and continued to play with his nipples, this time trading her mouth and tongue for her fingers and hands.
“Ooooo,” Jim moaned loudly as her wetness covered his chest, her tongue tickling the sensitive flesh as she moved.
“Feels nice, doesn’t it?” Maria asked rhetorically, not expecting an answer. “Do any of your little girlfriends do that for you?” she added, stressing the difference in age and experience with anyone else who had previously shared his bed. “I bet there are a lot of things that I do that they don’t.” she added with a voice full of promise.
As if to underscore her words, Maria sat up and began to undo the buttons of her blouse, revealing the rich brown flesh and the white lace bra beneath it. Jim’s eyes were riveted as more and more of her breasts were exposed, remembering how he had only seen them from afar when he was younger.
Maria dropped her blouse to the floor, but it was forgotten by Jim the second it left his field of vision. She cupped her breasts, squeezing them hard as her nipples poked hard against the almost transparent material. Reaching behind her back, she undid her clasp, causing the undergarment to fall loose.
Slowly, seductively, Maria slid her bra the rest of the way off, exhibiting a matching pair of stubby, dark nipples. The tips of which were as thick as her pinkie. The sweet rounded globes disappeared behind her hands for a moment, then reappeared as she spread out her fingers.
Jim by this time had brought his own hands up and placed them on top of Maria’s, interlacing his fingers between hers. They shared contact for a brief moment, then she lifted her hands away, leaving her breasts for him to explore.
Lifting himself up now, he worked his fingers across her skin, rubbing her nipples and the dark circles around them. Moving ever closer, Jim brought his mouth to the closest nipple and closed his lips around it. This time it was Maria who let out a soft, but vibrant moan as he played against her flesh with his tongue.
Suckling against one mound, Jim continued to play with the other with a free hand. Maria closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation, even as her own hands closed around the back of Jim’s head and her fingers stoked their way through his hair.
Jim moved his mouth to her other breast, duplicating his actions while he moved his other hand to the one he had just abandoned. Back and forth he went, tasting, teasing, remembering how many times he was wondered what this might be like when he was younger. The memory only adding to the delight of the here and now.
As Jim finally relinquished his feast and dropped his head back, Maria leaned down and rubbed her nipples against his. The warmth of their skins fueled the fires already smoldering within the two of them. Fires that held the promise of an inferno.
Shifting position on the bed so that she could take off her pants and shoes, she told Jim to do the same. His underwear, however, she told him to leave on. That, was a treat she was reserving for herself.
Climbing back on the bed, Maria moved closer to the headboard and placed an outstretched leg just above Jim’s head, instructing him to kiss her inner thigh. Once he had, she began to shift her body bit by bit so that each kiss brought him closer to her pussy. The sight of which had immediately drawn the young man’s attention.
It was even bushier than he’d remembered it, which excited him to no end. When he’d finally lost his virginity to Dawn Cooper during his senior year, he’d remembered how disappointed he’d felt when he’d finally talked her out of her panties only to discover that the blonde haired girl hardly had any hair down there. It had been the same with Abby Fuentes who, despite having darker and heavier body hair than Dawn, nevertheless had a tightly trimmed pussy mound.
Maria shifted one last time, bringing her pussy directly over Jim’s face and reaching down with one hand to open the folds. Her other hand was now resting on the bulge straining against his boxer shorts, her fingers rubbing it gently.
Maria paused for a few moments, letting Jim admire the richness of her sex. Then she lower herself just enough that he could kiss the gift she was offering. A kiss that was quickly followed by another as he worked his tongue deep inside of her. His own fingers replaced hers as she again took hold of her breasts and squeezed them to enhance the pleasant waves that had begun to wash over her.
It was obvious by his technique that hers wasn’t the first pussy that Jim had ever gone down on, but still she couldn’t help but think that he could use some first hand instruction. Not now of course, but if things worked out as she expected, there would be plenty of time for that later. Soon enough, he worked himself into an adequate, even pleasing rhythm and Maria was able to enjoy his efforts and turn her attention elsewhere.
She shifted her body again, this time placing her knees on both sides of his head and lowering her pussy until it was pressed just against Jim’s mouth. He quickly picked up where he left off, even improving his touch and the effect thereof.
Lifting the waistband of his boxers and sliding them down, Maria freed the excited six inches of his manhood. Starting at the crown, she worked her tongue down his length, criss-crossing his balls with her wetness before reversing direction and starting all over again.
Opening her mouth wide, Maria engulfed his cock, wrapping her lips around its width and taking it deep inside her. The blanket of wet warmth that engulfed him raced across his body bringing a smile to his face even as he continued to lick her pussy. A smile that grew with each succeeding wave of please that washed over him. With a skill well practiced, it was quickly obvious that Maria could give the hookers he sometimes passed down on Third Ave a run for their money.
Wrapping in a sixty-nine position, the two lovers sent tides of passion crashing against each other, the violent explosions of which propelled them to even more intense desires. Maria could feel his body reacting to her endeavors and decided to pull back just a little. She could lay back and have a man lick her pussy all night, or day in this case, long, but a young man could only take so much before he exploded. And while she had no problem with a man coming in her mouth, she wanted to be sure it wouldn’t take long until he was ready for a second round. That wasn’t the kind of thing she wanted to find out after the fact.
Taking hold of her breasts, she wrapped them around his cock and began to massage it in a less intense but still pleasing manner. She was careful, however, to maintain a position in which Jim could still work on her pussy with his tongue. An act he showed no sign of tiring of, a fault that she found with many men. An even more encouraging fact was that the longer he went at it, the better he got. He might not need, she was happy to realize, as much instruction as she’d previously thought.
Each time the crown of his cock appeared between her breasts, Maria gave it a little lick. Just enough to keep up his level of anticipation. Finally, satisfied that he had cooled down just enough, she released her hold on her breasts and let his cock slip free.
But only free for the time it took for her to slip it into her mouth one more time. She bobbed up and down on it a few times, then covered his balls with a string of licks and kisses. Finally, she sat straight up and turned her head to look back at Jim.
“I know you’re having a lot of fun back there licking my pussy,” she said, “but don’t you think it would be even more fun if you put your cock up there instead?”
Jim didn’t have to be told twice and after one last, long lick with his tongue, abandoned his efforts. He started to rise but was held in place by Maria’s outstretched hand.
“You just lay there,” she smiled, “I’ll get us started.”
Moving herself forward, Maria positioned herself so that she could take hold of his cock and direct it into herself. It didn’t take much effort as Jim had done a more than satisfactory job in getting her ready. He slid inside her comfortably as her sugar walls wrapped around him, producing twin cries of satisfaction from both of them.
Slowly at first, then with an ever-increasing pace, Maria began to ride his cock. Supporting herself on her knees, she pulled him deeper inside with each motion, fanning the fires that had now reached to both their cores.
She lifted herself up a little more, now raising her body just high enough to keep him inside of her. Her breasts bounced with her enthusiasm as Jim reached up to take hold of them as she moved. Faster and harder she dropped, lifting herself with the same intensity until she paused just long enough to pivot on his cock and turn her body around. Now she was facing Jim and again began to ride him as hard as she could.
Something Jim didn’t have the least problem with as he was even more overjoyed to now have even better access to her breasts. Maria leaned down so that he could suck on them even as she continued to fuck him. And again the fires within reached another stage.
“I want to fuck you now,” Jim said as he let her breasts again fall free.
“I thought you were fucking me,” Maria grinned, knowing exactly what he meant.
They quickly changed positions so that Maria was now on the bottom, her legs spread wide. Jim took hold of his cock and guided it back inside of her. Maria dropped her head against the pillow, her eyes tightly closed as she let out a loud cry of encouragement.
“Fuck me, Jim!” she moaned. “Fuck me like you would’ve if you’d had the chance to that night you watched me.”
In his mind, Jim was again that sixteen year old watching his neighbor across the courtyard. It was like he was a virgin all over again, and none of the girls he’d been with since had existed. This was the way he wished that night could’ve ended, and this time it wasn’t a dream.
Faster and harder he drove himself inside of Maria, his thrusts fueled by a hundred fantasies of youth. The inferno had indeed come to the both of them with their bodies afire and sweat covering their skin. Only the sounds of soft moans and labored breaths filled the room as they raced down the road to orgasm. A road that grew shorter with each passing heartbeat.
Maria held him tight against her, her arms and legs wrapped around his body, shortening his thrusts and the road they both traveled. Until finally the path came to an abrupt, shattering end as Jim exploded with an intensity he hadn’t felt since the night so long ago. A night the history of which he’d just rewritten.
“Oh, Dios Mio!” Maria screamed as the force of Jim’s orgasm triggered her own, the intensity of which was more than she ever expected.
Bodies intertwined they rocked back and forth on the small bed until the fires finally extinguished themselves. The circle finally completed.
“No matter what you decide, that was definitely worth it,” Maria said breathlessly as she pulled Jim close for a kiss.
“I … I …” Jim tried to say but the words just wouldn’t form. “I’ll say,” he finally managed.
They held on to each other for a long minute more, content to let their hearts relax and regain control of their bodies. Maria was looking longingly into Jim’s eyes, when a flash of movement far behind him caught her attention.
“Oh that is too funny,” she said, causing Jim to turn his head to see what she was talking about.
It took a second for him to see what she’d seen, but once he did, he had to laugh as well. There, in the window that once was Maria’s, stood Mrs. Dumbrowsky. It was obvious she had been watching them, for how long neither of them could guess. But from the fact that she had her dress pulled up and her hand down her panties, it had to have been at least a while.
“If I do move in, promise me that we’ll move into one of the other bedrooms, one without a view,” Maria said with a broad grin on her face.
“I promise,” Jim assured her as they sealed the promise with a kiss.
Parent Post: A Closer View – by Ann Douglas
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