Andrew and Elsa: Growing the Family

This story as well as all the Andrew and Elsa stories are cowritten by JaneAustenButSexy and Nemasis84. Thanks for reading and find more in my profile!

Part 1: Elsa

"Class dismissed! Have a great spring break! If you're going abroad or planning to party please be safe!"

My students fled the room in record time. By the time I finished my goodbye, the classroom was completely empty. I had expected something like this on the Friday before spring break and only half my students had shown up for the Friday afternoon class at all; most choosing to ditch campus early for their chosen spring break plans.

It was my fifth year at the University of Manchester and I had taken on a couple more classes to teach in addition to overseeing all the costume production students. This last week had been a struggle to keep the students focused and I totally understood. I was looking forward to the break myself.

Andrew and I had some big plans for the week. No, we weren't going out of town or renovating the house and Andrew wasn't even taking time off, but we did have big plans for starting the next step in our lives.

The previous month, I had been to the clinic and had my birth control device removed. Now a little over a month later, I was nearing peak fertility according to the calendar that I'd been keeping. A few days off relaxing at home together with plenty of rounds of love-making sounded like an ideal spring break to me.

I walked back to my office, my heels clacking on the stone floor. The halls of the usually busy theatre building were almost empty and the few that did remain looked like they were packing up to leave as well. My office was inside the theatre costume shop which was also almost empty. One grad student still sat at her sewing machine as I came in.

"Rebecca, aren't you heading out for spring break?" I asked as I walked through.

She looked up from the satin she was pinning, "Oh, hi Elsa. Sorry, I didn't know you were still here. I was going to lock up in just a minute."

"Not a problem," I smiled. "I'll be here for another hour or so." I glanced down at my watch. "I can't make the 3:00 train even if I run, so I'll wait for the 4:30." I always took the train to and from work, as Andrew took the car.

I set my classbook in my office and came back out to my own sewing station. I glanced at the chiffon draped on the dress form next to my station. The dress was destined for the character Maggie in the upcoming production of Cat on a Hot Tin Roof. The fabric was pinned in place, but not sewn down yet. I looked at the clock again then back at the dress. If I started now, I could have the bodice pleats done in an hour then that would be one less thing to do when I got back from break.

I threaded a needle and got to work. I set an alarm on my phone so I'd make sure to leave on time for the train. Twenty minutes later, Rebecca cleaned up her station and left. I wondered if I was the last person in the building for the day.

I got five neat rows of stitches done on the bodice before I put the needle down to take a break and check the time.

"Hello there, beautiful," came a voice from behind me. I jumped in place and spun around quickly to see my husband standing there, holding a bouquet of gorgeous pink roses.

I clutched my chest trying to catch my breath.

"I'm sorry I startled you," he chuckled. "I did wait until the needle was out of your hand at least."

Andrew leaned forward to place a sweet, quick kiss on my lips.

"You were so quiet!" I smiled. "I didn't hear you coming at all!"

"I wanted to surprise you," he explained, holding out the bouquet of roses to me. I held them to my nose to take in their sweet aroma. "The entire building seems deserted, I didn't see a single other person as I came in."

I took one of Andrew's hands in mine and smiled up at him. "It seems like everyone has big spring break plans."

"Well I'm sure that they are nothing compared to ours, my love." He gave me a mischievous wink and I felt just the hint of blush in my cheeks and I couldn't hold back a huge smile.

"I hope you're hungry," he continued. "Because I already placed an order for all your favorites from Fu's Cafe and I picked up a bottle of your favorite pink moscato as well."

"My oh my.... Aren't you prepared," I said, swinging my free hand up to Andrew's neck and pulling him down for another kiss. His soft lips felt so wonderful firmly pressed against mine.

I stopped the kiss but stayed up on my tiptoes to look Andrew in the eye. "Are you ready to go home and make a baby?" I whispered.

"I am more than ready," he practically growled, kissing me again. I felt his tongue on my lower lip and I laughed.

"Let me grab my bag," I turned toward my computer but Andrew didn't let go of my hand. I glanced back at him; he pulled me back to him, taking my face in his hand. He dipped his lips to mine again and I felt the hunger of desire there. His hand slipped back under my hair to cradle my neck.

"We have half an hour to kill before the Chinese is ready," he murmured in my ear.

"Ohhhhhhhh," I realized what he was trying to say and I bit at my lower lip. "You are ready."

I set the flowers down on my sewing table and wrapped my arms around Andrew's neck. His arms came around my back and slid down the green silk of the wrap dress I wore. Once his hands passed my arse he heaved me off the ground and up onto the edge of my work table. Usually the table was full of fabric, patterns, and sewing notions but I'd taken the time over the week to clean it off before the break and thank God I had.

I giggled at the movement and suddenly I was looking slightly down into Andrew's eyes from my perch on the table. I rested my forehead against his, "Are you sure we should do this here?" I glanced toward the door of the costume shop. The hall was 40 meters away and dark, but we couldn't be certain the building was completely deserted.

"I'm absolutely sure," he confirmed, kissing me again while he pushed my dress up my legs to expose my knickers.

Andrew's lips moved down my chin, down my neck and over to my right ear. He knew that that little spot right below my ear was my most sensitive of erogenous zones. I let out a little moan as he placed kisses up and down my neck.

I moaned softly and my back arched, pushing my breasts harder against Andrew's chest.

"Oh god, yes," I moaned. Andrew's lips on my neck and his fingers on the wet patch of my knickers, between my legs, had me absolutely ready to risk it all.

I had been bracing myself on the work table but I swung myself forward, using Andrew's body to keep me in place. My breasts heaved up to him and I pulled his tie loose around his neck. Yanking him by the tie, I pulled his face back to mine to plant my lips on his again.

I opened my mouth against his and our tongues danced together. Andrew's hands were solidly on my arse, holding me on the very edge of the table.

Having free use of my hands, I slid them down his tie to his belt. I unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped his trousers to find a very hard cock beneath his briefs.

"Oh, fuck, you are so hard!" I complimented; impressed by how erect he was so fast.

I saw the glimmer in Andrew's eye, "For you? Always." He captured my lips once again while I slipped my hand inside the briefs and stroked his massive hard on. The contact made him moan into my mouth and I bit at his bottom lip, loving the power I had with his cock in my hand.

I pushed the elastic of his shorts down to free his cock and continued to stroke him there between my legs.

Andrew's head rolled back and he closed his eyes savoring the feeling.

With my free hand I grabbed his tie and brought him back to me. "I want you inside me," I purred.

"Yessss," he hissed while I squeezed the head of his cock.

I moved to push my knickers aside so Andrew could enter me, but he stopped me.

Instead he ran his hands up my thighs to the waistband of my knickers. I lifted my hips slightly so he could pull them down off my arse. He meticulously dragged them down my thighs, past my knees then down to my ankles and off my feet. He brought them to his face and inhaled the aroma of my arousal and fertility.

A guttural moan came from his throat.

He took the knickers and tucked them into the neckline of my dress so he could see them while we made love.

He grasped my hips and repositioned them on the edge of the work table. He grabbed his cock and aligned it with my sopping wet pussy. Then thrust forward impaling me with his cock.

A loud moan of pleasure escaped my lips; one that I'm sure had reached the hallway and Andrew wrapped his arms around me so I could press my head against his shoulder to dampen my moans.

Andrew started to rock his hips against me, each thrust filling me to the brink. I knew Andrew wasn't going to last long and I didn't want him to. I needed him to release inside me and fill me with his seed. I wanted him to give me his sperm and get me pregnant.

And I knew he wanted to hear that.

"Yes, baby! Fill me with your cock," I moaned against his ear. He made no response but to keep fucking me.

"Oh Andrew, I want you to fuck me til you cum!" His thrusts got even faster and I had to breathe heavily to keep focused.

I dug my nails into the back of Andrew's neck, urging him to fuck me as hard as he could.

"Yes! Oh yes, Andrew! Give me a baby!" I was practically yelling when I felt Andrew explode inside me with a groan of release. I felt the hot cum filling me up as burst after burst hit my cervix. Andrew had cum inside me countless times in our marriage but this was the first time that there was no barrier blocking his sperm from my womb.

I held Andrew by the neck tight against me, making him stay inside me until I was sure that his cock was done erupting.

We both were breathing heavily as we came down from our shared bliss. I saw the beads of sweat on Andrew's brow and felt my own beneath my hairline.

I laughed and placed a peck on Andrew's lips.

Andrew took a step back, his cock slipping from between my legs, leaving a drip on the edge of the table. He took a moment to help me hop down from the table before tucking himself back into his trousers and buckling his belt.

I took the cotton knickers from my neckline and waved them under his nose one more time before stepping back into them. I knew Andrew would have rather pocketed them, but I wanted to keep as much of his seed inside me as I could.

I leaned my face up for one more kiss which he granted me.

"I love you," I cooed.

"I love you," he replied.

I stepped into my office, grabbed my purse and my flowers, turned off the lights and took Andrew's hand and we walked out of the costume shop, locking it behind us.

We walked out of the building, passing one janitor along the way. Neither of us said anything, but we did wonder how long he had been in the building...

Part 2: Andrew

It was early morning and Elsa was sleeping so soundly as I lay there watching her. I'd been up for a while just admiring her beautiful face and big breasts as they rose and fell while she took each steady breath. I can never get over how good my wife looks without make-up, she's such a natural beauty and I find myself staring even when she didn't think I did.

It was five days after I had surprised her at work and we'd tried to make a baby on her work bench. That had been such an amazing feeling, filling Elsa with my seed without any sort of birth control for the first time. I'd woken up early feeling very ready for another try now. For some reason my libido had gone way up since we'd decided to start a family.

I could feel my arousal growing just being next to her, Elsa's warm luscious body next to me as it had been all night, my arms wrapped around and cupping her chest, just the feel of that warm naked skin had me hardening and my mind filling with ideas about how much I wanted to wake her up and have her again now, but I wanted to wake my wife in the right way.

I kissed Elsa's shoulder softly and trailed my lips slowly toward the soft swell of her breasts, gently caressing them so as to not wake her too soon, but getting my reward of a low moan from her lips as I brought my mouth to the right nipple, flicking it and tracing around the erect sensitive nub as I looked up at Elsa's face to gage if she was still sleeping.

I had my doubts and I looked down and saw her legs were already slightly parted, as if inviting me to explore, and I carefully and slowly used a hand to slide her thighs wider apart caressing Elsa's flesh as I did so and making myself harder as I felt the warmth and softness of her inner thighs. I carefully caressed, moving my palm ever upward until I could feel the warm wetness at her center and the soft hairs that drove me wild as they tickled my skin with every touch.

I heard her moan again and knew she was certainly waking up, finding the cute look on my beautiful wife's face such a turn on that I throbbed, but I couldn't allow myself to rush, I slowly kissed her perfect big breasts again before I slid myself down the bed, kissing down Elsa's stomach as I went and brought my face to her womanhood, admiring the beauty of it, and taking in the intoxicating scent which drives me wild. Elsa smells as good as she looks, and tastes even better!

I wanted to bury my face right in, but I couldn't. I wanted to let her wake slowly not with a shock, so I simply limited myself to caressing Elsa's inner thighs with my hands before I moved them around her legs and cupped the beautiful plump arse I adored while placing soft tender kisses on her sensitive skin, starting just north of the left knee and moving toward the center but before I touched there I pulled back and repeat my action on the right leg.

I heard Elsa whimper and felt her thighs tense under my touch, arse lifting slightly from the mattress as I continued to tease her, the wonderful scent that turned me on so much, growing stronger as Elsa's sexy body responded to me.

I couldn't resist any longer, I was rock hard by then and throbbing, as I lightly feathered her inner thighs with soft kisses and gently squeezed her arse, my brain was awash with desires and it was time for a round of early morning baby making.

I nuzzled Elsa's beautiful pussy, slowly moved the folds apart and smiled as she responded, her wetness warm on my lips and tongue as I tenderly slid the tip from the bottom up the lips and to her clit which I kissed and caressed for a second before going back down again, just touching her pussy with the tip of my tongue with feather light pressure. I heard Elsa moan and I kissed her clit again, knowing that even though she hasn't yet spoken, she was enjoying this.

I smiled again as she lifted her arse and offered me more of her body, my hands cupping Elsa's arse cheeks as I softly continued to lick her ever wetter pussy, savoring the delicious taste of arousal and not able to get enough. My tongue started to press between the folds a little more as I began to apply myself, licking quicker as my wife's breath sped up and her moans became more urgent.

I brought my mouth back to Elsa's throbbing clit and focused on that little source of pleasure.

Knowing how much she enjoyed it, I kissed and caressed the erect flesh with my lips and tongue, lightly breathing on that pleasure giving nub as I worked to bring Elsa to the peak, and watched as her head started to roll side to side while gasps and groans started to escape her throat.

I looked up and saw her eyelids flicker. I let her clit go and once more slid my tongue into her pussy, scooping up the juices and moaning as the wonderful taste filled my mouth and I felt my arousal intensify, as did my urgent need to bring my wife to an early morning climax.

As Elsa's eyes fluttered more quickly I kissed and licked, timing my touches with her movements, the more she respond the deeper I pushed my tongue or the harder I pressed my lips against her sensitive flesh, burying my nose into the soft hair just above and taking deep breaths of the ultimate arousing scent of Elsa in full bloom.

"Good morning Gorgeous, I hope you slept well but it's time to wake up. I thought this way was better than the alarm...," I said sweetly when she opened her beautiful blue eyes and looked down at me finally, as I looked up from between her naked succulent thighs, my face slick with wetness which I proudly wore.

I didn't let her say anything, instead lowering my mouth down again and starting to lavish attention back on Elsa's pussy, and now she was fully awake I didn't hold back, sliding my tongue deep and flicking it around as she moaned and writhed in pleasure while an orgasm began to build and I reaped the reward of giving my wife a sexy morning wake up.

"Oh! Oh! Yes!" Elsa gasped as my tongue went deep inside her and I licked furiously, actively trying to make her come for me, to give me the sweet taste and feel of her release that I lived to experience during our marriage, and knowing this was just the build up to another try at starting our family. It had my cock throbbing and begging for attention.

I wiggled my tongue inside the warm wet passage of Elsa's pussy, tasting that unique flavor that was all mine to savor, and the more I licked the more wetness spilled from my wife onto my lips and chin, wetting my lower face as I started to move my head side to side and rub my nose against Elsa's throbbing clit, knowing how just that little stimulation was driving her wild because her moans and gasps were getting louder and more urgent the longer I worked her pussy with my mouth.

"Oh yes baby, does that feel good?" I asked after slipping my tongue out of its warm confines and instead sliding two fingers into Elsa who shuddered at this new stimulation.

Elsa wasn't able to reply verbally, but her body told me the answer. Her hips rose and lifted her arse off the bed, giving me greater access to her centre as I thrust my digits deep inside her body, loving the feeling of her juices suddenly coating them as they sank inside and I started to pull them back again, fucking my gorgeous wife slowly at first but speeding up my movements as I watched her face twist in pleasure.

"You going to come for me baby? Huh?" I teased as I thrust my hand back and forth, driving my fingers in and out of the warm and increasingly wet passage that I would soon fill with my big hard cock.

"Oh! Oh yes! I'm so close!" Elsa cried as her back arched when I thrust my fingers into her wet pussy and brought my lips back down onto her erect sensitive clit, kissing the nub forcefully before I licked it and started sucking, loving how Elsa was gasping and rubbing her crotch into my face without even realizing it, her body on autopilot and responding to my oral attentions in a purely instinctual way.

Knowing that she was on the edge of a body rocking orgasm, I doubled my efforts and really went for it. Thrusting my fingers hard and fast in and out of her dripping wet pussy, I sucked on her hard clit and felt her inner walls contract and squeeze my digits as her wetness exploded, juices poured down my hand, the sounds of my fingers sinking into and pulling out of her soaked, quivering passage filling my ears and driving me on, my cock rock hard and throbbing like mad as I drove Elsa to the brink of climax and then over it.

"Oh! Oh! Mmmm!" Elsa let out a long moan and I knew she was coming hard as a shudder passed through her body which caused her big bouncy tits to jiggle as her breath caught and then was let go in a long exhale as the waves of pleasure rushed through her pussy that still had my fingers buried deep inside.

I wanted to watch her orgasm. Seeing her face twist and eyes roll up as she climaxed was one of my favorite things in the world to do, especially first thing in the morning. It really set me up for a good day when I knew my wife was going to go through the rest of it with a smile on her face and a dampness in her knickers.