Carla had been a neighborhood friend since shortly after we moved in 8 years prior.

It turned out that our marriages broke up at about the same time and when both of our spouses left. At the time she was thirty eight and I was three years older. She was tall with shoulder length, curly, honey blonde hair, sky blue eyes and a very pretty, girl next door face. She appeared to be a little on the flat-chested side but had a beautiful shape and long tanned legs that were as attractive as any I had ever seen. After my marriage ended I began to notice her more and more and made sure I spoke to her when the occasion presented itself. One evening at a neighborhood deck party we ended up standing off to the side of the ongoing festivities talking about our situations. We were both dating, but more out of boredom than desire and both just getting comfortable with our new situations. We didnt set up a date, but during the course of the evening we both found out some things about the other that left us a little intrigued. I wasnt quite sure how she felt about me but I was hoping the evening had opened the door to a future encounter. About a week later I was lifting weights in my garage when her car stopped at the end of my driveway. I walked out and leaned into the passenger window to see why she had stopped. She had just stopped to say Hi and see how I was doing but I certainly took that as a signal of interest.

Later that night I called her and asked if she was interested in attending a movie that weekend.

She said shed like that and a date was arranged.

The date was pleasant but ended at her doorstep with only a kiss and thanks. That was a little bit of a setback in my mind, but not a failure and that was confirmed when I got a call two days later inviting me for an evening watching a movie on TV. The night of the date came and everything went well. She wore a cute jeans skirt and white blouse and was made up very nicely. She looked great! After we talked for a while, she turned down the lights and put on some music and we sat on the couch together. Before long we were necking. I decided to proceed beyond that but slowly, not sure how far this was going to go. I started with my hand on her leg and as our make-out session progressed, I steadily moved my hand up her thigh.

After a while she opened her legs to provide me better access. When I was only a few inches from the promised land she surprised me by taking my hand with hers and pushing it up to her softness the clear go-ahead I was looking for. I could feel the heat coming through her panties and our kissing became more frantic as I rubbed her private part from the outside. As I slipped my fingers into her panties she pulled her head back and said You really get me going. Before long she had removed them and pulled my length out, jacking me as I fingered her personal place. After only a few minutes she started flexing her hips against my hand and orgasmed hard! But, just when I was sure we were going to have intercourse, she stopped me. She gasped We shouldnt be doing this. It just has been so long that I couldnt stop myself I tried to push it a little further but she wouldnt go there. I decided it was time to leave partly out of anger and partly out of frustration.

It had been just as long for me. She apologized as I left and I accepted half-heartedly.

I liked her a lot but I still wasnt sure where this was going and didnt know whether I wanted to invest much in a relationship that looked like it was going to lead to a lot of frustration. About a week later I got a call from her asking me to come back over for dinner. I hesitated, but finally agreed. I didnt have anything planned so there wasnt much to lose and I figured why not give it one more chance. You have to understand something here. I didnt have a problem dating with no sex for awhile. My problem was having one-way sex where her physical needs got met and mine didnt. That didnt seem fair to me. The night of the date came and once again, I walked over to her house. She was very friendly as she came to the door and looked great as always. She was wearing tight jeans that accentuated her shape. Dinner was fantastic. It was a cool fall evening and she had a fire going.

Once again we sat on the couch.

She apologized for the last date and said she understood my frustration and that she hoped I wasnt angry with her. I replied that if I had really been angry I wouldnt be there now, but that I had been frustrated because I had physical needs just like she did and I wasnt thrilled with the idea of lighting a fire and then having to let it burn out on its own while her needs had been met. We talked some more and before long were, once again, engaged in a hot embrace. But this time I decided to take control of the situation! My hand again, started its journey up her thigh, this time outside her jeans, and once again she responded by widening her legs as I approached her the area of her softness. But then I stopped.

She got a puzzled look in her eye and almost pleadingly asked Whats the matter? I stood up in front of her and said Listen to me.

You are going to do what I tell you. Do you understand? She started to resist. I said Fine. I walked over to pick up my coat on the chair where I left it and started to leave. She pleaded, Wait why are you doing this? I replied, I think you already know that, Carla. Im not going through the same thing that happened last week. I started toward the door. Behind me I heard Wait! What is it you want me to do? Now we were getting somewhere! I turned back as she sat back down on the couch and stood in front of her again as she listened very attentively. I looked into her eyes forcefully. She turned hers down away from mine.

I said, Look at me! She looked up. In her eyes there was a look that bordered between submission and excitement. I proceeded. Were not going through the routine we did last week and if were going to see each other, Im not going to keep walking away from here frustrated like I did last week. Do you understand? She took a deep breath and nodded. I said Stand up. She did as I told her. Take of your jeans! She again started t resist. I started to the door. Behind me I heard, Wait. Ill do what you say. I returned and laid my coat back on the end of the couch. She kicked off her shoes and stood in front of me and slid her jeans down her legs. She was left standing in a pair of bright white, high cut lace panties and a white blouse. She stood looking into my eyes, waiting for my next command. Touch yourself. She hesitated. I ordered her louder Touch yourself. Continuing to look into my eyes, she slid her hand down across her waist, over her panties and started to slowly rub against her pubic area. I said Inside your panties. Slowly she complied. At first her actions were mechanical, but soon she started to get caught up in it. She fingered herself more forcefully and her eyes moved from mine down to the front of my pants where she could see my length hardening. Take off your panties I ordered. This time she didnt hesitate. She slid them down to her knees and let them drop to the floor. As she straightened up she asked, Now what do you want me to do? I replied Undress the rest of the way. She complied and soon she was completely naked in the firelight in front of me. I stood there taking in her absolute, naked beauty for the first time. She was even more captivating than I had imagined. While I stood there admiring the body before me the dynamics changed. As she walked over to me she demanded Do you like what you see? I didnt respond. She reached up around my neck and pulled my lips to hers.

I could feel the wetness of her softness as she rubbed it against my thigh.

She slid one hand from my neck and started to unbutton my shirt. When she was done with the buttons she started slowly kissing her way down my chest to my waist. While she did, she unbuckled my belt and undid the button to my pants.

Before I knew it my pants and shorts were down around my knees.

Half submissively and half jokingly she asked Is this what you want me to do, Master? She took my thick hard length in one hand and slid her tongue over the tip while cradling my balls in the palm of her other hand. Now I was speechless! As she looked into my eyes, she stuck one finger into her mouth and wet it thoroughly, sucking on it like I wanted her to suck on my length. She reached around my soft place with one hand and pulled me deep into her mouth, and I could feelthe wet fingers from the other reach up behind my cum-laden balls and worm their way toward my soft place.

Slowly she pushed her finger into my soft place as she sucked me toward climax. She was regaining control and I couldnt let that happen! Stop! I commanded as I took her head between my hands and pushed her away. I reached under her arms and pulled her up in front of me.

She appeared to be a little angry. I had to take charge or lose the momentum. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her face to mine and gave her a deep, hot kiss. She softened and pushed her hips against mine trying to rub her now soaked softness against my rock hard length.

Suddenly I stopped kissing her. Go bend over the couch.

She started to resist again.

NOW! I demanded as I pushed her toward the couch. The look in my eyes and my angry voice told her how serious I was.

Once again she complied. Now before me the sexiest, most beautiful soft place I had ever seen was beckoning. With her thighs spread, I had a clear view of her softness spread wet and teasing between her soft place cheeks.

I stood still for a moment taking in the view. I commanded Touch your softness! This time she didnt hesitate. She was as anxious for release as I had been when I had left frustrated a week before. She reached underneath herself and started to finger her personal place slowly at first and then more rapidly as she heated up. I could hear her heavy breathing. Then she groaned Damn you arent you going to play me??? It was time. I walked over behind her, my length already teasing, and placed the tip against her softness. I could feel her fingertips brush against it as she continued to finger herself. I took my length in hand and started to rub the tip back and forth across her personal place. She moaned Ungggghhhh as she felt her orgasm approaching. I wasnt ready yet.

I reached back and slapped her soft place cheek hard breaking her momentum. She started to complain. I slapped it again. She whimpered, I want to cum.

As I began to slide the tip of my length into her I soft placeured her You are going to cum when Im ready for you to cum.

Before she could protest I slammed my length all the way into her. Her head snapped up like she had been hit by a lightening bolt. She groaned Oh baby, I cant believe how big and thick you are! Please play me hard! At this point the game was over.

I slammed into her repeatedly. We could both feel my balls slapping against the front of her softness over and over again as we were consumed by playing. As we got closer she started to match my rhythm, pushing against the back of the couch to slam her soft place back against me for deeper penetration. I reached up with one hand and pulled back on her hair which only excited her more.

She screamed out Im close are you ready yet? She reached under her softness and started rubbing her personal place again to take her over the edge.

I could feel the cum boiling up in me as her fingers brushed against the sides of my length. Then all at once we were cumming all over the place. Her legs buckled as she lost control. I pulled her hair back even more tightly to keep her from falling away as I pulsed over and over again inside her. She started to fall away and my length pulled out still spurting.

A gob landed directly on her sensitive place and I couldnt resist pushing it into her with my finger as my climax subsided. To my surprise, she responded to that with another orgasm. We both stood still as the intensity of our climax subsided.

I stood behind her trying to catch my breath and she remained bent over trying to catch hers. Finally she stood up in front of me, her soft place now covered with cum as my softening length brushed against her. I reached around to gently rub her breasts as I kissed the back of her neck. She turned around.

Thats the most incredible sex Ive ever had she said. Really? I responded.

She gasped Ive never had anyone take charge of me the way you did before.

That really turned me on.

At the end I couldnt stop cumming.

I wondered what was in store for us. That had been the first time I had really felt compelled to take charge in that kind of situation. I was just thinking about how intriguing the future with her might be when she looked at me and asked Have you ever tried anal sex?