Who Going to Pay for University? (Closed)

Sitting with Anna, his mind was telling him that he needed more contact with her soft skin. Sliding his hand under 'his' shirt, he caressed her soft thighs and felt her quiver in response to his touch. Leaning over to kiss her as his fingers continued their exploration, another beer and further conversation was forgotten.

His hand continued its journey, tracing a pattern over her soft tummy, then back down toward her thighs, around and close, but not yet touching the ultimate target. As the kisses increased, and her squirming brought her closer to him, Brandon broke the kiss for a moment, "Maybe we need to continue this in the bedroom. I need to make love to you tonight."

One of the things about Anna that Brandon adored about her was her body . . . and how she willingly gave herself to him, and his desires, so completely. Part of her insecurity was her body; Anna was not the slim tiny waist, big tits model type that most of his business associates drooled over. She had a little bit of a tummy and her breasts were not the 36B that had been surgically altered; but, damn, Brandon loved her just the way she was . . . and she was all his!!

Without waiting for an answer, he stood up, took her hand and led her to his bedroom. As he started to unbutton the shirt she was wearing, "I must admit, that shirt looks a hell of a lot better on you than it does me."
 
His hands touched everywhere but the place she wanted them most as he kissed her. Whe n they pulled free and he announced he wanted to make love to her, Anna was overjoyed. She allowed him to pull her up and down the hall to their bed.

Brandon unbuttoned the shirt she was wearing and allowed it to slide off her body. Anna climbed on the bed to lay on her back. She pulled one knee up with her foot flat on the mattress and the other extended towards the end of the bed. She raised a finger and gestured in a "come hither" motion.

"As much as I like that shirt too, I'd rather you see me like this," she smiled. "I think that I want you to always fall asleep to your young lover naked in your bed, baby. I think that I should move into your room full-time... if you'll have me?" she asked shyly, suggesting something she had been thinking about for a while now. It had never seemed like the right time but now, after everything, Anna felt as though there was no better decision she could make.
 
Quickly stripping down, Brandon crawled on the bed between her open thighs and crawled up close to her. Sliding in with a firm thrust, her arousal was obvious as he was soon balls deep in her slippery, warm pussy. Leaning over to kiss each nipple before answering.

"Of course, I'll have you; I've been ready for little while, but was waiting to make sure you were wanting it too. I guess I have the answer."

No more talk as they settle into the gentle rhythm of love-making . . . slow, deep thrusts met by Anna lift her hips off the bed to meet him . . . feeling her inner walls grip and release him on each thrust . . . soft moans beginning to fill the quiet of the bedroom.
 
"Ughhhh fuck baby," she moaned as he made love to her, heels hooking around his lower back. "Just like that; love the way you feel inside me," she babbled, grinding her hips up along his as he thrusted down to meet her.

Tonight, their lovemaking stretched on, having sex slowly but passionately. It seemed to last forever before Brandon froze overtop her, shooting her full of his cum. Anna trembled and came around him herself, moaning loudly.

He went to pull out of her but Anna kept her legs locked around him. She shook her head and clenched her pussy tightly to keep him inside. "Want to sleep with your cock inside me tonight, daddy. Want to keep it warm for you - when you wake up in the morning you can fuck me silly so easily. Want to sleep like this as much as possible," she whispered, blushing.
 
"Baby, I'll stay here as long as you want; however, once I fall asleep, I don't think you are going to want all this weight on top of you for the rest of the night. Just roll me off onto the bed when you are ready and curl up against me. I'll be ready when you are in the morning . . . You do know how to get me going."

Brandon stayed where he was, Anna's arms and legs wrapped around him, her lips against his.
 
Brandon's weight didn't actually bother her; at one point they'd rolled onto their sides still pressed firmly together with his cock lodged inside her even then. She fell asleep quickly like that, small puffs of air against his neck as they slept. She did wake in the night once, having to pee. It was unusual for her but she suspected that the pressure of his cock inside might have had something to do with it. She wiggled away, the wet flop of his softened dick onto his thigh loud in the silence as their mingled juices made a sucking sound as he came free from her.

She quickly did her business and washed her hands before sliding back under the covers and into his arms. He made a small grunting sound as she disturbed him but did not wake. This time it took sleep a bit longer to claim her, but eventually thick eyelashes eclipsed her green eyes and she lapsed into dreamland.
 
Brandon felt her move away from him and leave the bed and responded to the light of the bathroom coming on by burying his head under the covers; as she crawled back in, he felt her body against his and grunted, but not really awake. Even on a Saturday morning, he was up fairly early, usually between 7:00 and 7:30, just his habit. He fixed his coffee in the kitchen and took a cup to his office, leaving the door open.

Anna stumbled in about 9:00. still rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, his shirt from last night hanging unbuttoned from her shoulders . . . enough tit showing to turn on an 'old man'.

"Good morning, love," he said as he looked up at her dropping into a chair in front of his desk. "It's going to be a beautiful day up at the lake. Let's plan on leaving about 11:00. We can stop for lunch, pick up what we need for the cabin, and be there by 1:00. Don't need to pack much, baby; we aren't going anywhere when we get there but to the beach and the cabin. No one to bother us . . . just us and Mother Nature."
 
OOC: By mutual agreement, Anna (Cum Inside) and Brandon have decided to terminate this thread . . . it was fun, hope you all enjoyed our story!!
 
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