Between Cats and Orchids

Paula's life could be summed up in a few words; at the age of forty-five, besides her doctorate in quantum physics, she divided her time between two cats and growing orchids. And when it came to her sexuality, just one word was enough: tireless and discouraging! She ventured out with some men, true, but most times only an encounter sufficed to wreck the adventure; there was always the promise of contact, connection or message...but this did not materialize. At first, she was too frustrated by this affective abandonment leaving her emotionally shaken not to mention her femininity descending downhill. She looked in the mirror looking for some aesthetic defect that would make men never look at her again, finding nothing justifying the treatment received. Over the years Paula eventually got used to it directing her energy towards studies and cats and orchids which she loved so much. However, her life was about to take a new turn ... an astonishing and mind-boggling one. And it all happened in a frenzied way; she had just come out of a lecture given by a foreign scientist who had been invited by the university when she noticed that it rained with some intensity, reminding him that his car was parked at a considerable distance. She didn't bring any coat or umbrella, deducing that he would have to venture into the downpour until reaching the vehicle. And hardly had she intended to run, leaping from the sidewalk into the street and covering her head with her bag when she heard the sound of tires braking abruptly; the impact on the vehicle caused her to fall onto the asphalt, feeling stunned by the collision. The driver lost no time in getting out from inside the car rushing at her with enormous concern. He helped Paula get up, apologizing for what happened and insisting that he take her to a hospital or an emergency room. Paula, somewhat stunned, refused to go claiming that she was feeling fine; and even with her interlocutor's words echoing in her mind, she saw everything darken and her senses disappear. Beside the bed, a boy was sitting with his face between his hands and elbows resting on his knees as if he were dozing. As Paula tried to move she felt stabbings in her head whilst murmuring softly for discomfort. The young man then lifted up his face and looked at her smiling with an expression of relief. I was very worried about your condition. "Wait a minute! ... who are you? ... where am I?" she interrupted, her voice weak and hoarse. -My name is Márcio and you are in a hospital <unk> he answered, approaching the bed <unk> You were hit by my car when it started running down the street ..., don't remember that? Little by little Paula remembered the scene, but what happened next was a huge void. The boy with an expression of relief introduced himself more formally and again apologized to her for the incident; he further explained that as she had lost consciousness he took it upon himself to bring her to the medical center awaiting recovery. Shortly afterwards a doctor accompanied by a nurse entered the room conducting a detailed examination of Paula's general condition. She was informed that the examinations did not indicate more serious sequelae, but still she would remain in observation until the next day; she became desperate for her pets and regretted their inability to take care of them. Marcio promptly offered to go to her house and arrange necessary care; even hesitant, she eventually accepted, indicating his address. Before leaving, Marcio assured him he would return as soon as possible. Overcome by fatigue and also medication, Paula fell asleep, waking up only the next day when another doctor came to see her; he considered her in good condition and signed her discharge. Noticing that Marcio had not returned, numerous bad thoughts took possession of his mind until he appeared at the door smiling and holding a red rose button. "Your pets are well taken care of", he said, handing her the rose. Now I expect you to get dressed and go home! From that day on, Marcio began to commune with Paula's company. Although she resisted his approach, he could not deny feeling a certain attraction for her; although very young, Marzio had the demeanor of a serious and balanced man, quite different from boys his age. Moreover, besides being gentle and affectionate, he also behaved in an insinuating and sensual way. The first invitation was for dinner, and Paula resisted even more, since she feared attending a public place with someone much younger than herself, fearing to play the role of "papa angel"; however, her reluctance dissolved at that moment when Marcio embraced her affectionately and said in his ear: -All right, if you don't go I won't either. But we are still going to have dinner here in your apartment and I do not want to miss the opportunity of enjoying your company! And after that first dinner, others followed as did cinemas and theatres and concerts; in all of them Marcio was always holding Paula's hand making her feel safe by his side. It didn't take long for him to steal her first kiss; it was something so overwhelming that Paula felt afraid..., scared of losing Marcio. One night, they were returning from a recital when they were surprised by heavy rain that forced them to seek shelter. Clutching each other under an umbrella with thirsty eyes and abused hands. And as the rains subsided in intensity, they ran into their car and then into bed. Marcio made it his business to undress her partner, stopping at every detail of her body, savoring this mature woman who still had some innocence. He made her lie down and then presented her with a sensual striptease; Paula was alarmed and excited by the boy's masculine, virile beauty whose well-groomed body boasted in addition to a broad chest and muscular arms an appendage of maddening dimensions exhibiting disturbing rigidity. Without wasting any time Marcio threw himself between Paula's legs, opening them gently before dipping his face into their midst allowing his tongue to taste the smooth fleshy vagina of his partner. Paula had never felt the tongue of a male licking and suckling her vagina, and in experiencing the sensation of seeing herself at the mercy of the man's eager mouth, those first orgasms were something unforgettable that made her not only groan and sigh but also whimper with happiness; she then opened up even further by lifting her torso to enjoy the sight of a man between her legs. Marcio persisted in that intimate caress, and from time to time he raised his face upward, smiling as he appreciated the happiness imprinted on Paula's face. The boy showed himself tirelessly providing endless waves of pleasure which Paula had never been able to enjoy with any other man. And only after a while did Marc climb over her looking for his mouth so she could seal more kisses. He then lay down beside her, asking that she touch him to feel how much he desired her; with an almost juvenile dread she held the partner's member, closely examining the dimensions of this virile instrument of impressive rigidity. - Suck me, my love <unk> he asked in a simple tone with a sweet look <unk> I want to feel your mouth sucking me! -Of course ..., yes ... but, will you forgive me if I ask you to teach me? <unk> she replied with hesitant tone. -You've never done this before <unk> he asked in a surprised tone, but with a happy expression <unk> You mean I will be your first? Paula nodded in the affirmative, leaving her partner even more smiling; Marcio explained to her how to do it, avoiding unnecessary details and useless roundabouts. Paula bent over his body and timidly began licking the glans, causing an immediate reaction of pleasure on Marcio who groaned and stroked his hair. Gradually, Paula found herself freer, lickening the member from the gland to the base and then returning, doing this several times. At one point she wrapped the glans between her lips and squeezed it carefully, causing a spasm in March who moaned hallucinatingly; going on, Paula let his mouth be invaded by the member while caressing the partner's swollen balls. Paula soon showed deftness, greedily sucking on the partner's member who reacted in a voluptuous way moaning and sighing each time his member was swallowed then spit out to be embraced again by her partner. That session of uncovered oral sex went on for a long time without either one having any sense of timing given the sensation of pleasure they both enjoyed. Marcius, still with his usual gentleness, made Paula interrupt what he was doing by allowing him to climb over her and prepare himself for penetration; this gave an exquisite performance. As she felt the limb fill up its cavity in a perfect fit, Paula did not restrain herself from uttering a long groan denouncing the feeling of fullness which her body had at that moment undergone. And when the boy began to move his pelvis, making the member go in and out of Paula's vagina, always with rhythmic movements, once again she experienced a whirlwind of indescribable pleasure; the movement of the limb going in and coming out gave her an exhilarating sigh that no other man had been able to offer her, which Marcio not only granted between smiles and kisses but also demonstrated affection that made sex even more appetizing and engaging. It wasn't long before Paula was subjected to a new wave of orgasms, whose intensity could not be measured as she seemed to lose her senses and let herself get carried away by an inexplicable but profound sense of pleasure; it was like each orgasm made her go back and forth from paradise where her feelings were enlarged so much that she had the impression of leaving her body, returning only to receive her partner's virile impact projecting her back into the same place. After some more time, Márcio announced that his enjoyment had come to pass, asking Paula if she would allow him to ejaculate inside her. That question left her even more enthralled, not only by its elegant subtlety but also by the way in which the boy dealt with the emotional integrity of the partner. -Yes..., yes, my love ..., enjoys inside me <unk> she babbled with a hushed voice and an exasperated tone <unk> Make me a full woman please!!!! Immediately, Marcio accelerated the movements until a strong muscular contraction occurred bringing with it the fluid and vehement joy that flooded Paula's insides, which reacted with uncontrolled moans while the wave of hot sperm produced more orgasms in her. At last Marcio weakened, yielding his body to that of his partner, breathing with some difficulty but still looking for his mouth to feed on their kisses. After a well-deserved rest, in which the boy provided water for both of them, Paula confided to him the sensation she had experienced, admitting that it was the first time in her life that she felt like a full woman. Smiling, Marcio kissed her again and again; and after so much affection, she felt that his partner's member would be reborn from the ashes. This time he invited her into a different position, where Paula would stand on top of him, like an amazon on its saddle. Never having had the opportunity to experience such a position, Paula acquiesced and again asked him to teach her how; this sweet inexperience of Paula's left Marcio even more involved with Paula since for him teaching an older woman about sex was a delightfully unusual accomplishment. As she saw herself once again receiving within her the manhood of a partner, Paula was overcome by an immense sense of possession and at the same time domination. And the moment her partner directed her to move up and down on him, that feeling became concrete, giving both of them a forceful uniqueness as if they were just one being in perfect harmony with each other and the universe. Paula found herself swept away by more powerful orgasms which swept over her body into waves imposing an uncontrollable urge for screaming, moaning and sighing. Marce delighted in the sight of his partner, especially her bust, whose stuffy nipples were a lewd invitation to its mouthful; rising up on the bed he held onto the female's breasts and savored those juicy little things that now licked, then sucked, now kissed. The atmosphere of licentious complicity continued its course, until the moment when once again the boy discharged his semen inside her partner who in turn received a wave that came accompanied by more pleasure. And when it all seemed to have come to an end, Paula remained on him, involuntarily contracting her vaginal muscles generating an unprecedented sensation in Marcio who groaned at length saying he belongs to her completely. After a short rest, Paula was surprised to see that the partner's virile folly showed new signs of rebirth, crying out for more pleasure; with his enveloping delicacy he made Paula turn her back on him, allowing him to glue his body to hers by rubbing his stiffened instrument against the hot flesh of her buttocks; asked her to flex one leg, leaving the valley between them exposed. With fingers wet in saliva, he oiled the little orifice, denouncing his intention. Even inexperienced, Paula let herself be carried away by her partner's impetuousness and felt shivers run through her skin as he rubbed his glans on the area; only at first blow did she feel an uncomfortable pain but longing for the unknown made her surrender to what was coming. And at last joy came upon them both simultaneously; Paula found herself under the effects of a trance so inexplicably tasty, that not even still lingering pain was able to suppress it. In the morning, when she woke up, Paula found herself asleep in Marcio's arms; one of her animals appeared next to the bed, looking at it and smelling his fingers hanging out from the bed. When she woke up, she was startled to find herself alone under the bed; a despair took hold of her soul, reliving a film whose outcome she already knew very well. However, Marcio's appearance bringing in his hands a tray with breakfast made all the desperation disappear like smoke. They sat down on the bed and Marcio insisted on serving her by proudly showing off the receipts he had brought. Once again the cats appeared and started looking at her. "Well, my dear ones..., now I don't just have you and orchids in my life ..., but something else to make me happy!" she thought as she took a bite out of the toast.