I Knew Her Secret..

I had a serious crush on the postal lady, I would wait on her until I saw that she was coming and then I would either make up some reason to go outside and exchange words with her or I would watch naked from inside of my house. I know it sounds perverted but I just couldn’t get enough of her. Her name was Marla. Obviously, she wore the whole postal get-up with the blue shorter than usual shorts on a daily basis. Usually the post ladies when they wore shorts they would come to the knee, Marla’s came to the mid thigh and were very tight and revealing. She was African-American and had sugar brown skin.

Her hair was usually in a ponytail or a bun, her hair was coarse and came to about her mid-back and her makeup was always light, she had natural beauty about her with no cosmetics. She was about my height which is 5’9 and had a very athletic looking figure with track runner legs and hips. Her breast seemed about average from what I could see but I could never get a spectacular view of them due to the bag of mail draped over her shoulder and the postal jacket or layered shirt she was usually wearing. I would check for a panty line everyday, some days she wore regular women’s panties, some days she wore a thong or bikini cut. She always took time out of her day to talk to me if I was standing outside and she never acted weird so I assumed that there was a possibility of maybe hooking something up with her in the future someday. I had switched from just watching from my window to filming her from the window, she had no clue, I had tinted house windows to keep my house cooler during the summer so there was basically no way to see in unless u put your face directly up to the window.

On one particular day my fantasy changed drastically. Usually my garage door was left open and my car would be pulled in the front. This day my garage was closed and my car was inside, I hadn’t been outside either for at least 2 or 3 days either. I was watching Marla go down the other side of the street and then I waited to film her as she made her way up my side of the block. When she got 2 houses down from me I noticed her looking around more than usual. She dropped the mail off at my neighbor’s house and stopped and looked around once again, she looked on the side of my neighbors house, then made a step in that direction and then appeared to change her mind and head towards my house. “I wonder what is wrong” I said aloud to myself. I had a huge row of bushes that covered the left side of my house near my kitchen window. Marla made a move for the side of my house, now she was out of my sight. I ran to my kitchen window and took a look outside, Marla had set her bag down and was unzipping her shorts. Oh wow I thought to myself, shes gonna pop a squat and pee on camera, I cant believe it.

However, Marla did’nt squat, she pulled down the front of her light blue postal shorts and then her white panties, reached deep in between her legs and pulled out a cock that was about 6 inches limp. I was completely shocked. I dropped the camera, but for some reason I continued watching. Marla finished up draining the weasel and tucked herself back between her legs and carried on delivering the mail. I had a million thoughts going through my mind now.
That night I couldn’t sleep. I was curious, so curious I began browsing shemale websites. I found myself becoming extremely turned on, and ended up grabbing the 3 seconds of footage I had of Marla whipping her cock out and jacking off till atleast 4 o clock in the morning.
The next day when I saw Marla approaching I went outside and struck up a conversation with her, very straight forward. I had to let her know I liked her so maybe I could see her as soon as possible.

“Hey Marla, have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” I said trying to get this show moving as quick as possible.

“No you haven’t but thanks, where is this all coming from? I see you out her almost everyday for a year or so and you’re just now telling me this?” Marla replied curious of my intentions.

“Well I didn’t want to cause complications, you deliver my mail and I didn’t want you to get your route changed because of me.” I responded

“That’s sweet of you, look here’s my number, give me yours too and I will call you sometime, maybe we can get a drink” She said very optimistically

“Sounds good, but how about after you get done with your shift you come over here and let me make you a drink before you head home” I said after we had exchanged phone numbers.

“Hmmm I don’t know. 95 percent of the time I would say no but since I have talked to you many times in the past I trust you and I will agree to meet you here, I will be back at your place at 5 30 pm.”

I went back in the house and began preparing for Marla’s return. I took a shower and cleaned up my place. Then I turned on some music to set the mood and put some different alcoholic selections on ice. The time passed very quickly and at about 5 20 my doorbell rang.

“Hello there Marla, come on in what can I get you to drink, I have wine, rum, gin, vodka and beer?” I said trying to be as hospitable as possible.

“White wine?” Marla ask

“Why of course, glass of chardonnay coming up!” I responded

I began making small talk with Marla as we both began drinking our beverages somewhat quickly, I took no time beating around the bush, I let her know how I felt from the start.

“Marla I have to be honest, I have had my eye on you for a while now, I just recently gained the courage to ask you for a date”

“Aww how sweet, you should have told me sooner, I’ve always thought you were a cute guy. Your also obviously successful and not married either, those are all the things women are looking for in a man. However, I will let you know, Im not your usual girl, so your gonna have to take some time getting to know me if you really like me” She said giving me a hint about what she didn’t know that I already knew!

“Oh believe me Marla, I am very open-minded and understanding. I don’t think it will be difficult at all to learn you, if you knew me you probably wouldn’t even think that” I said trying to make her feel as comfortable as possible.

We continued talking mostly about me because Marla seemed very interested and tried to switch the topic from her self as much as possible. As we were talking a song came on and I could see Marla vibing to the beat.

“Would you care to dance with me Marla?” I ask standing up with my hand extended

“Ok but no funny stuff” she said and stood up

We began grooving and moving slowly at first with a lot of distance between us and then naturally we got closer and closer and closer until our bodies were rubbing up against each other. Next thing I knew she was rolling on her add up against my cock and my cock was responding by getting harder than a brick. I leaned in for Marla’s neck and began whispering things in her ear.

“You are so sexy Marla, you are my fantasy” I whispered

“I think we should slow down, this is moving fast and there are a lot of things we should talk about before we go any further.” She said

“Marla, can I be honest with you without you being upset?” I said as she began to take a defensive posture.

“I know ok, I know about you, you don’t have to tell me” I said sounding like a complete idiot because I was only thinking with my dick and said the first thing that came to mind.

“What is that supposed to mean” She took a step back and look worried or frightened.

“Its ok, please relax Marla. I like you for what you are no matter what” I said trying to steer her back on my track

“This is weird, please tell me what you mean!” Marla said appearing to get mad

“Ok, let me see how I can put it, I been watching you walk up and down my block for a while now right?” I asked looking for reassurance

“Ya” she said calmly

“Well there was one time I happened to look out of my window when you used the restroom and I know, I know about you. But its ok, I think its great I am extremely turned on by you” I said hoping I could bait her in

Marla turned her back to me and put her head down, almost appearing to by crying but I heard no sound.

“Marla are you ok” I said getting up and standing behind her

“Ya, I just don’t know what to say right now” Marla said still looking away from me standing in the middle of the front room

“Don’t say anything in that case” I put my hands on her sides and began pecking on the back of her neck, she didn’t move, she didn’t turn around of anything. She just sat there with her arms crossed and head down, but not stopping me at the same time. I began caressing her gently and slowly waiting for her to tell me no, she never did. I slowly moved my pelvic area closer to her round rump that was secured in blue post office shorts. I began to grind my heavy penis and balls against her rump, she didn’t grind back but she didn’t resist.

“Are you ok with this Marla? You aren’t saying anything” I asked now genuinely concerned.

“If I wasn’t don’t you think I would said something by now” she replied quickly in a low voice.

I got down on my knees and I reached around to the front of her shorts and unbuttoned and unzipped them, I pulled off her shorts which peeled off of her so tightly that they pulled her white cotton bikini cut underwear with little flowers on it down a tad bit in the back revealing some of her ass crack, I quickly pulled them up to where they gripped tight around Marla’s apple bottom. I began kissing her ass on the panties and on the skin and then I moved to the backs of her legs and then her lower back. I gently slid her panties off from the backside as she began to put a hump in her back to help me out, I was glad she was finally being responsive. Her balls appeared to be pretty big from the back, I really couldn’t see her penis well from my vantage point, but I already knew what she was carrying was far from small.

“Im going to eat your pussy Marla, is that ok with you?” I asked knowing she would say yes.

“Umm hmm” she hummed not sounding very interested at all.

I grabbed each soft cheek and spread them apart slowly. As her pretty puckered up she pussy appeared I began blowing the cool air from my mouth on to her dark brown pleasure hole. I had never ate ass, sucked dick or done anything of this matter but yet for some reason I was completely willing to with her. I knew the fact I was half way drunk helped me, but Marla was beautiful and there was no denying that. I licked my finger and began messaging her asshole gently, she was warm and became moist rather quickly after I inserted my index finger in her. As I worked up a nice amount of moisture I made a decision to eat her out. I leaned in while on my knees and began licking her from the back while she was still standing in the middle of the front room. I licked just like I licked pussy, did the A, B, C’s and all that, as she began grinding into my face and holding her hand on the back of my head. I to became even more aggressive and hardened my tongue up and began thrusting it in to her rectum as far as I could get it. She began trying to scoot forward and get away, but I grabbed the fronts of her thighs and held her in place forcing her to take the tongue lashing I was giving her.

‘Letme see that dick” Marla blurted out, out of nowhere

“Come get it baby, I thought you were gonna be quiet all night” I said as I got up for a moment then sat down on the couch where we had our conversation as we drank earlier that night.

“Yumm” She said as she spun around, I could now she her front side, her cock was pretty hard and uncut but not standing erect, just full of girth and length coming in at about 9 inches and 6 around, she had pubic hair but it was not growing wildly, she just wasn’t a hairy person. She still had her shirt on from the post office.

“Take your shirt off for me Marla I want to see your tits” I said now stroking my 7 and a half that was standing at attention already. She did this fast and unleashed her large very natural looking b cups not one second after she went down and took my whole cock down to the balls which she now had a firm grip of.

“Ahh wow, go easy Marla, whew” the velocity of her blow job was something I had never felt before, she didn’t suck my cock, she took control of my cock. In less than 1 minute of rapid sucking I has enough, I felt a nut coming and I didn’t want to disappoint her by coming early.

“Marla, stop Im gonna cum if you keep it up baby, let me see yours.” I said as I helped her get on her feet.

“Your getting used to this very quickly, you sure you haven’t done this before” she said with a smirk on her face. She was now standing tall, her penis hanging off to the left hand side, she put both her arms abover her head and began putting her hair in a ponytail because it was previously all laying straight down. As she did this I responded and moved in for her cock.