Thrown Together (Closed for Opensesame54321)

Yes, Vanessa, Yes, Yes!! - Matthew growled as she put her hands on his shoulders and picked up her speed. With as much strength as he could get out of his arms, he helped her push down hard and pull up as far as she could before starting the next stroke.

After just a few of Vanessa's more intense strokes, Matthew began to groan each time she slammed down on his cock. His groans became louder with each new thrust. Vanessa joined him in this symphony as their moans and groans merged into one loud howl, as Matthew exploaded hard into her.
 
Vanessa felt Matthew cum hard, and just feeling his sperm shooting deep inside her triggered her orgasm. Her back arched, her head thrown up as a growl left her throat. She could feel those internal muscles squeezing tight, holding and milking the cock lodged deep within her. His hands on her hips, holding her down hard on him as his shaft throbbed deep within her, turned her on as her cream mixed with his thick cum.

She finally collapsed on him, resting her head on his shoulder and kissing his neck while still skewered on his cock. She threw her arms around him.
 
Having their naked, spent bodies pressed close together felt great to Matthew. Of course, he loved the over-the-top orgasms that he and Vanessa were having, but the soft afterglow was not bad either. He actually imagined enjoying curling up next to Vanessa later tonight and just going to sleep without sex. God knows, though, Matthew thought, somehow they always seemed to manage to wind themselves up to sex.

They sat there entwined for several minutes. Eventually, Matthew gently pushed Vanessa back into an upright position without her leaning into him. He was slowly losing his erection; it was a good time to shift position. He kissed Vanessa lightly on her forehead as he said, "Well, we have once again worked up an appetite. Let's see what the ever-wonderful Hank's has on their gourmet dinner menu."
 
Vanessa laughed in agreement. As she stood off of his lap, his softening cock slipped from her sex. She bent down to kiss the top of his head before stepping quickly in the bathroom to clean up. In just a minute or two, she was out and began picking up her clothes, dressing yet again while Matthew had the bathroom.

Within 10 minutes they were heading over to Hanks arm in arm, laughing. It occurred to her that tomorrow was the original time that the roads were to be open. They had been so involved in each other, and the sex, that they had not been keeping track of it. Maybe someone at Hanks would know. This could very well be her last night with Matthew.
 
Matthew was enjoying the more casual contact with Vanessa, similar to what they had had this morning when they went for a long walk. There were thoughts swirling around in his mind, but he couldn't quite figure out what they added up to. Tomorrow was the projected date for the roads to open back up. He badly needed to get back home and back to work. His department had had to cancel two of his classes due to his absence, and would have to cancel the same two again if he didn't leave by about noon. The dean was not very happy about this.

Matthew was so lost in thought that he almost didn't hear the motel manager yelling to get his attention. He had paid in advance through tonight, so he couldn't see what the urgency was. He excused himself with Vanessa and jogged over to the manager, who asked him if he had heard the big news - the roads were now open, about 12 hours earlier than expected. The manager indicated that if Matthew wanted to check out now, he would refund half of Matthew's charge for the night, even though it was well past check out time.

Matthew had to make a quick decision. Leaving now would safely get him home in time to rest in his own bed before heading to the university. If he left tomorrow morning he could still make it, but he would barely have time to change clothes before going to class. He looked over at Vanessa, who was standing calmly, presumably wondering what his conversation with the manager was about. He speculated that they might have sex yet one more time, either tonight or tomorrow morning, although his libido had been drained to the point that, nice as more sex with Vanessa might be, he could also be satisfied with ending where they just did.

But sex or no sex wasn't primarily what crossed his mind. He remembered that Vanessa was adrift, probably with not much money. If he bugged out now, she might go back to sleeping in her car. Of course, he could just let her take the room - it was paid for. Hmmm. But, Matthew realized that he wanted to say "Goodbye" to Vanessa. He didn't just want to run off.

Leaving Vanessa standing, maybe now a little more curious, Matthew yelled after the manager. "I'll keep the room for the night. Thanks for the offer, "Matthew said, then continued, "Hey, you said the roads were now open. So, is there somewhere within easy driving distance where my friend and I could have dinner at a different place? I think we've eaten our way through Hank's menu." The manager went into his office and quickly returned with several restaurant brochures from larger, neighboring towns.

Matthew jogged back to where Vanessa stood. Taking her arm again and smiling broadly, he said, "Hey, I've got a big surprise for you. I'm taking you out for a dinner date and leaving Hank's in the dust."
 
Vanessa was starting to wonder what was going on. There was a funny feeling in the pit of her stomach. She had a feeling that she wasn't going to like what she heard.

Hey, I've got a big surprise for you. I'm taking you out for a dinner date and leaving Hank's in the dust.

That told her just what she had afraid might happen. Of course it wasn't really a surprise. She had just been thinking about it herself. This was, after all, like a 'stolen weekend'. It was never supposed to be more than that. So they would have one last meal together and then part. This would be one of those happy memories when she was old and gray. She would sit in her rocker and tell her grandkids about the wild weekend with a handsome young man in a backwater town in Virginia.

"Aw, Hank's will miss us. I think that they're talking of putting up a plaque up on our table. People will come from far and wide just to see it."

She laughed, wondering just where he was taking her, and he refused to say, keeping it a surprise. She should help pay for the room. She wasn't his responsibility and it was only fair that she pay for her portion of the room.

She sat with him as he drove through the countryside. When she drove in the other day, she had been too busy driving to see the scenery. This time while they talked, she laughed and took advantage of the chance to see things. She wanted to remember everything.
 
Matthew was enjoying riding through the country-side with Vanessa. Her laughter lifted his spirits. He liked the idea of this being a "date"; whether it ended in sex or not was less important.

Although he obviously didn't know Vanessa very well - except as a hot lover - they had eaten together enough that Matthew knew that she was a hearty eater. He had a surprise for her that he thought she would like. One of the brochures from the motel office was for a place about 15 miles away called the Old Dominion Country Kitchen. The menu had several dishes featuring iconic foods from Virginia. What had caught Matthew's eye was the Smithfield Country Ham special, which included black-eyed peas, cornbread, and collard greens, plus the dessert menu that included both apple pie and home-made peach cobbler. For the first time since meeting Vanessa Matthew's hunger was actually for food.
 
Vanessa decided to just sit back and enjoy the ride. She asked him about the college that he taught at, the classes that he taught. She asked him what college life was like. She had gone to work straight out of high school so she really didn't know. It was nice just getting to know Matthew. Hearing about what his life was like. He told her stories about the things that his students tried to get away with, keeping her laughing.

Soon they reached a rustic restaurant called Old Dominion Country Kitchen. It really did have the look of an old country kitchen and the smells that assailed her made her stomach grumble.

They were soon seated at hardwood table and chairs and a basket of homemade biscuits with honey butter were placed in front of them.

"Matthew, I think that I just may love you!" She licked her lips. "I cannot wait to try these." In no time, she was laughing with Matthew and enjoying the biscuits.
 
Vanessa certainly seemed to be in an exuberant mood as they drove along, Matthew observed. Moreover, she loved the place that he had chosen, as did he. Although he wasn't a rural Virginian and was a university professor, he really liked the "down home" atmosphere in some of the small town shops and restaurants. This one was really great. The homemade biscuits, delivered barely before their food order was in, were icing on the cake.

Simply put, Matthew as enjoying himself. The roads were open; if they left after an early breakfast tomorrow he'd get back in good time. And, he and Vanessa could have one more night together. Even if that was without sex, it would be nice, Matthew thought, to be curled up next to this very hot woman.

Matthew, I think that I just may love you!

Matthew was drawn up short by Vanessa's light comment. Clearly, she didn't mean it literally, it was an instant reaction to the availability of the biscuits. Or, was it only that? Was she sending a message to him that she was interested in more than a weekend fling? And, what about himself, what was his interest in her at this point? To be honest, Matthew realized, he wasn't altogether sure.

Vanessa's laughter as she and Matthew dove into the biscuits convinced him that he should just put these thoughts aside for the moment. Enjoy the meal. Enjoy the company. Think more about this later.
 
Vanessa was enjoying herself. Matthew was great company, not just for sex. He was intelligent without shoving your nose in it. He knew how to have fun. And the way that he had hidden the broken bed, showed what? A devious mind, which greatly amused her.

Shit! She was really falling for the guy. Hell! Who was she fooling! She HAD ALREADY fallen for him. The thought hit her hard. When was she going to learn? On the outside she joked and laughed, but inside she was a confused mass.

The food when it arrived, was delicious. It was just what was needed. This time together had seemed to be all about sex. But she, tonight, would prefer to spend it just snuggling in bed with him. It would be her last chance.

She tried pushing these thoughts out of her head and just enjoy their time together. While they were together.
 
Matthew was greatly enjoying the meal and Vanessa's company. He realized that he was happy that he had not decided to bolt when the roads opened, but decided to stay the night with Vanessa.

The finished their meal and rode back to the motel with the same light mood and laughter that had characterized their trip out, despite the fact that they both knew that they would soon be at a big decision point. Arriving back at the motel room, Matthew had a thought that even surprised him.

Taking Vanessa by the hand he kissed her lightly on her lips as he spoke, "Vanessa, what would you say to this. How about if we just undress, climb into bed, snuggle up, and fall asleep in each others' arms. Sex with you is unbelievable, but just sleeping together could be nice too."
 
On the trip back to the motel, the lighthearted side trip has been an enjoyable one. She needed to broach the subject of paying for her half of the room. But she didn't want to seem rude about it.

Once they got back in the room, he surprised her. With a quick kiss, he said,

Vanessa, what would you say to this. How about if we just undress, climb into bed, snuggle up, and fall asleep in each others' arms. Sex with you is unbelievable, but just sleeping together could be nice too.

She smiled. This was just what she needed.

"Matthew, that sounds perfect. I would dearly love it." She gave him a genuine smile and a light kiss before heading to the bathroom. About 10 minutes later she came out and went over to her suitcase, beginning to undress. Tomorrow was going to be a stressful day. She got money out, her estimate of what her half of the room would be. She put it over near his stuff. She was not a moocher. She has been taught to pay her way.

She slipped into bed. All this sex had really given her a workout.
 
Matthew was ecstatic that Vanessa had responded so positively to his proposal. In part, he was feeling the need for rest. He was in pretty good shape, but he and Vanessa had pounded on each other's bodies pretty heartily over the past 24 hours. Besides, after their dinner date Matthew was feeling rather affectionate toward Vanessa.

Vanessa's 10-minute bathroom trip allowed Matthew to think things over as he lay tee shirt and boxers on the bed. Tomorrow they would both be headed back to where they had come from, and he had to be quick about it in order to get back in ample time for class. So, what did that mean? A weekend of sex never to see each other again? Other than the great sex they really hadn't done much that would be the basis for an on-going relationship, but saying that was not synonymous with never seeing Vanessa again.

Matthew continued to mull over his dilemma as he used the bathroom himself. An idea was slowly forming in his mind. By the time he returned Vanessa had wrapped herself under the covers and seemed to be getting drowsy. Matthew slid into bed and snuggled up beside her. He paused for a few minutes before speaking, making sure that he knew what he wanted to say.

Rising up slowly on one elbow Matthew leaned over the now nearly asleep Vanessa and said softly, "Before we each go home tomorrow let's make sure to get each other's cell phone numbers. I was thinking that, well, you know, maybe in a couple of weeks you might like to come and visit me."
 
Vanessa was not sure just how she was going to handle tomorrow. It was actually nice that tonight they were just sleeping together. No sex. As much as she enjoyed the sex, that was not everything to a relationship. If a relationship was what they had.

She just decided to let him find the money when he unpacked at home. She was afraid that he would not let her pay and she felt that it was only proper to do so.

By the time he got out of the bathroom, she was all cozy and drowsy under the covers. He snuggled under them with her. There was something so erotic about the two of them, totally naked, just snuggling. Even more so than having the hard, heavy sex that they had had all weekend.

She was suddenly aware of him leaning over her as he softly said,

Before we each go home tomorrow let's make sure to get each other's cell phone numbers. I was thinking that, well, you know, maybe in a couple of weeks you might like to come and visit me.

She smiled at him, and with a hand, reached up to touch his cheek.

"That would be very nice."

She kissed him softly, sweetly before curling up against him, laying her head on his chest and her arms around him.
 
Matthew slept like a baby curled up next to Vanessa. To be sure it was warm under the covers, but the warmth that he was feeling, Matthew concluded, was more than just about temperature.

Awaking at first light Matthew glanced at his watch. It was 6:00. He recalled from the sign on Hank's door that the bar/restaurant did not open until 6:30. He had decided to shower after he got home and could change into fresh clothes. So, there was lots of time before breakfast. After laying awake for no more than 5 minutes, Vanessa started to stir and eventually rolled over onto her back, her eyes slowly opening. Matthew by this time had pulled himself up on his elbow so that he could make eye contact with Vanessa as she awoke.

As Vanessa clearly become conscious Matthew placed a hand on her cheek, much as she had done to him as they drifted off to sleep last night. Matthew spoke softly through a warm smile. "Once we're finished with breakfast at Hank's I'm going to need to pack quickly, jump in my car, and head off. I'm looking forward to you visiting me, but given how far behind I now am with work, I really won't be able to entertain you for probably two weeks. I wish it could be sooner." Matthew paused for just a few moments before continuing. "So, it's 20 minutes before Hank's opens for breakfast. Can you think of anything that you'd like to do to say "Goodbye" before we begin our two-week interlude?"
 
Vanessa slept like a baby as she lay curled up in his arms. Just lying nude with him was comforting as well as sexy. And when she awoke, he was laying there watching her.

She listened as he explained his plans. And the way he caresses her cheek made her smile as she nodded her agreement.

So, it's 20 minutes before Hank's opens for breakfast. Can you think of anything that you'd like to do to say "Goodbye" before we begin our two-week interlude?

Her eyes twinkled. She knew he would love a quick hard fuck, but she wanted to leave him looking forward to something.

"Oh, I don't know. I suppose we could discuss the fiscal responsibility of Kuala Lumpur." She reached up and slowly pulled him down on top of her as she talked. "Or the yearly rainfall amount in Truth Or Consequences, New Mexico." She started kissing him, punctuating each word with a kiss. "Or...whether...to...follow......" That's as far as she got before she just gave up talking and kept her lips to his, the kiss so deep that she didn't know if she would ever come up for air.

Her hands moved under the covers, finding his cute ass and giving those cheeks a squeeze.

"I'm stymied. You got any ideas?" She smiled at him.
 
Matthew's own quip to Vanessa about whether there was anything that she wanted to do to say "goodbye" had so aroused him that he was already fully erect by the time she pulled him down on top of her. Her slow tease drove him wild, but he thought it would be fun to follow her lead and tease her just a little.

Matthew broke their deep kiss and began to gently bite Vanessa, working his way down from her ear to her neck and her shoulder as he spoke. In between bites he said, "Maybe we should do some exercise before breakfast". By the end of that comment he had continued down to where he could lightly nip and tease Vanessa's hardened nipples. "Or, maybe we could play a game in which we hide something deep inside something else. There are lots of possibilities. What do you think?"
 
She enjoyed his banter, and his teasing even more. She could have gone for the hard, quick fuck, but she was hoping that what was between her and Matthew might possibly lead to more. It was nice to see that maybe he agreed with her thoughts.

"I've always been good at hide and seek. A rather inventive game when played between two experts. Such as you and me?"

His nips and bites were certainly inflaming her, and she knew without a doubt that her body was in ready agreement. Her body arched and offered unfettered access to Matthew and his mouth, and she groaned her approval of his techniques.
 
Matthew was becoming more aroused by the moment. Vanessa's arching of her body made him want to slide into her and began a hard fuck, but the teasing was just too much fun.

"Well, to be really good at hide and seek you have to first explore all of the possible hiding places."

Matthew gave Vanessa's erect nipples a couple of more quick, light bites, then continued his mouth's journey down her body. There wasn't much to nip between her breasts and her crotch, so he gave little teasing licks instead. Once down to her pussy, Matthew paused briefly to comment through his shortened breathing, "Hmm...this looks like a possible hiding place. Let's check this out."

Matthew's tongue easily found Vanessa's swollen clit. He flicked his tongue as teasingly as he could, using swift swiping motions that never made really had contact. He had plans for hard contact made with another one of his body parts.
 
Hmm...this looks like a possible hiding place. Let's check this out.

"Oh my God! Matthew! Her insides quivered and she ran her fingers through his hair. She could feel her slit become slick with wetness, a drop rolling down to follow the crack between her ass cheeks.

She could feel his hot breath on her sex. His tongue teased her clit, pushing her ever nearer the grand summit.

" I knew you played the game well," she managed to say between gulps of air.
 
I knew you played the game well.

Matthew gasped as he stopped teasing Vanessa's clit with his tongue. "Let's just see how well we can both play."

Matthew pulled himself back up the bed, aligning their bodies. He rolled over on top of her as he slid his arms underneath her back and up to her shoulders. Wrapping his hands around the back of her shoulders so that she couldn't escape the force of his thrusts, he slid his hard cock slowly into her dripping-wet pussy. Still gasping he whispered, "Now that we've hidden something, don't move. I have an idea for another game." With a note of understatement, he whispered, "Want to know how to play?"
 
He slid his cock deep in her, and she shivered at the deliciousness of it. She was filled and filled full. In fact, she could get quite used to Matthew and his cock. She let out a sigh.

Now that we've hidden something, don't move. I have an idea for another game. Want to know how to play?

Smiling, she looked up at him. She was sure that she would love it - every game he had initiated had suddenly become her favorite.

She whispered back, "Yesssssssss!"
 
Yesssss!

Matthew had to work to control his breathing to have enough breath to explain his proposed "game". He had learned it from an old girlfriend, who, before he met Vanessa, had been his best-ever sex partner. He hadn't played it with anyone else, though, and it had been several years since he and the girlfriend had parted ways.

"OK, here's the rules. Scale of 1 to 10. Ten is the hardest fuck you can imagine, whether you've ever actually done it or not. One is what we are now. I started this out, so you get the even numbers, 2, 4, etc., I get the odd numbers. So..we'll stay at this level "1" right now until you say "2", then, we'll up our intensity some and stay at that level until I say "3", and so on. When it's your turn, you could even go back if you wanted, like from "5" to "4". I've played this game a few times; I've never gotten beyod "7" before we both came."

Matthew kissed Vanessa lightly on her lips. "So. Ready? We're now at "1"; the next call ("2") is up to you.
 
She smiled at him. This could turn out to be a quite intense "game", and no telling what could happen.

She looked in his eyes, and smiled. "2".

She felt the intensity turn up a bit. His cock was was starting to increase speed, though at first the increase was imperceptible and she thought that maybe he hadn't increase at all. His cock drew back and ease forward, sliding home easily and welcomed.
 
2

Matthew worked hard to not over-react to the "2" that he knew was coming immediately. If they ramped up in the early steps very quickly, the game would be ruined. The fun was in anticipation, including not knowing when the other person was going to call the next number.

Matthew started to move ever so slowly. He wasn't sure that he would even call it a "thrust". He slid his cock only partially and slowly in and out of her. While doing so he laid back down on her, being sure to keep much of his weight on his left elbow so as to not leave her with a crushing weight.

As they moved so slowly, Matthew found her mouth with his and began a slow tongue-kissing. He also slid his right hand off of her back and around to her front, where he began to massage Vanessa's left breast slowly, but very firmly.

What seemed to Matthew like many minutes was, in truth, only about a minute and a half, at which point during a lull in their slow tongue-kissing he softly whispered "3".
 
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