Run after her

You cannot leave her like this! It's time to be a man, and be bold! You quickly run up the stairs after Marie, calling her name. You find that she has already gone to her room, so you swing the door open with a bang. Through the now-open doorway you see a wet-eyed Marie sitting on the edge of the bed, looking quite surprised. Your eyes lock, communicating that which cannot be said. "Michel..." is all she says before standing up, and the two of you run into each other's arms. You kiss her with fierce passion and she melts in your arms. Thin trails of tears stream down from her closed eyes as she tries to match your amorous affections. "It has been so long, Michel" she says with quavering voice. You shush her soothingly between kisses, shifting attention between her lips, her face, and her neck. You grab and squeeze at her full, womanly figure under the dress, working yourself up into a fervor. She gasps lustily as you explore her bare skin with your lips, and you can feel her legs go weak. "That's enough, please. Just, do it now" she begs, looking into your face with big blue eyes that look almost childlike in their helplessness.

Without another word you guide her back to the bed and push her down. She holds her arms up in a defensive, coquettish manner, as if she were a young maiden about to experience her first time. If it has been years since her last period of intimacy, it can't be too far off, you imagine. You never understood how fancy ladies' dresses worked and you aren't in the mood to figure out now. Marie gasps in surprise as you pull the skirt of her dress up, exposing her bare pussy. It looks delicious, with minimal pink lips, though partially obscured by a thick bush of light blonde hair. Hey, it has been a while after all. Despite yourself, you can't help but go for a taste. You lean down and bury your face in her cunt, instantly causing her legs to quake and almost making her scream out of a mix of pleasure and surprise. Her musk is thick and intoxicating, and you set to work quickly. You make the rounds, alternating between labia, clit, and insertion. She is fully ready, and almost sopping with juice for you. It doesn't take more than maybe to minutes for the chaste woman to orgasm under your tongue.

You cannot bear any more foreplay, as much as you enjoyed it. You are out of your pants in a flash, turgid length ready. Marie peeks up from her position of her back. "Oh my" she says when she sees it. "I didn't know they came that size" she says quietly. You almost laugh. As far as you know she has only ever been with her husband, and he must have been rather average at best. You pull her legs strongly so that her butt and waiting pussy are resting on the edge of the bed, easy to access. Slowly, you prepare to cross the final threshold on your relationship, bringing your manhood ever closer, inch by inch. You want to savor every moment, and when final contact is made, an electric thrill goes through each of you. You easily slide your hot cock into her drenched hole, despite its tightness. Marie writhes a bit uncontrollably as you enter her fully. "Oh Michel..." is all she says as she runs her hands through her own thick blonde hair. You'd be lying if you said you didn't feel similarly gratified. Her pussy is almost virgin-tight from her sexless life, but so amply lubricated that there is no pain from friction for either of you. Both of you have been deprived for so long, it feels ecstatic.