Maing Plans

I had dinner ready and waiting for Annie when she came home from work that night.

Following our little lunch-time quickie, we had sent a few messages throughout the day. The first few were rather lascivious; descriptions of feeling my cum leaking from inside her as she walked back to work and telling me how horny she still was for me. Later on, they became more "coupley", checking in on each other, wondering what the other was doing. Finally, around 5:30 she sent one letting me know she was on her way home: "Can't wait to come home to you my love!"

That last one, made me feel both very excited, and at the same time, very disoriented. It was strange to think that I had only just landed here three days ago. And now, I was standing in Annie's kitchen, making her dinner, as I waited for her to come home from work.

It was all a bit surreal -- in the best possible way.

I knew her office was nearby, and I calculated about 10 minutes door to door. I lit a few candles, plated the pasta and chicken with a cream sauce I had made from scratch, and set the table. I was pouring glasses of white wine, just as I heard Annie opening the door.

From the kitchen, I could hear her gasp, "Oh my God... it smells so good in here! I could smell it down the hall!" Her keys jingled as they landed on the table near the entryway, before she appeared in the living room. Annie dropped her bag on the floor as she moved towards me. Her hands gripped my face as she looked intently into my eyes. I tried to smile, but with her firm grip on my cheeks, I could only scrunch my eyes.

"No one has made me dinner since I moved here," she said, planting little kisses on my lips as she brought my face down to hers. Her eyes started to water a little bit.

"Really? No one?" I asked in disbelief through squished lips.

"I mean, my mom... when she came to visit me. But no boy ever made me dinner!" She smiled as a little tear began to form in the corner of her eye. I reached up with my free hand and wiped it away, and then brought my other hand up to offer her a glass of wine.

"Well this boy loves to cook... and," I added, "he loves you." I kissed her nose, and ushered her towards the table with a pat and a squeeze of her butt "Come on, before it gets cold!"

I grabbed the bowl of salad and my own glass, and brought them both to the little kitchen table. It was just big enough for four people to sit comfortably on either side. I set the bowl and glass on the table and sat next to Annie, turning my body to her. "So," I began adding salad to her plate, "tell me about your day."

Annie told me about a big account she was assigned to, and how much she loved her boss, and her coworkers, and her clients. I told her about the projects I was working on, and how much I missed being in an office. "Still," I said, "working remotely had its definite perks!" As I said this, I put my hand on her leg and ran it up to her hip, squeezing and then leaned forward to kiss her deeply.

"Let's clean up and get you out of these work clothes," I said smiling, "and cuddle up on the couch."

"That, sounds so amazingly good," Annie replied.

After we cleared the table, I finished cleaning up the plates, while Annie went to change. I grabbed the remote and plopped down on the corner of the couch.

"I'll be right there!" Annie mewed from the bedroom. A few minutes later, she came out wearing a short pair of soft cotton shorts that hugged each ass cheek, and a sheer white tank top. After the sex fueled weekend and our quickie that afternoon, we both felt satisfied just cuddling and holding each other close. Annie curled up onto my chest as I stroked her hair and rubbed her thigh. Although I was hard -- how could I not be with this beauty by my side -- at some point, we both fell asleep. I woke up around 10pm with re-runs of The Office playing, and eventually made our way to bed.

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The rest of the week went by quickly, and before we knew it, it was Friday night. It had been a full week at this point, but it felt like we had been together for much longer. We fell into a comfortable, but not mundane, routine. We both worked during the day; I'd see her off to the office each morning, and have dinner ready for us when she came home. We watched TV, went for evening walks around the neighborhood, and ran errands. We had one more lunch-time quickie on Tuesday, but Annie's work project had gotten more intense as the week went on, so she worked through lunch on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday.

When Annie came home Friday evening, I could tell something was off. She dropped her keys and came straight in for a hug. I wrapped her in my arms and rubbed her back as she sighed deeply into my chest.

"Everything okay," I asked quietly?

She took a breathe. Exhaled, then looked up at me. Her eyes softened. "Better now," she said.

I smiled, kissed her forehead, and pulled her in for a big hug, stroking her hair lovingly. "Dinner's almost ready," I said, "and then do you want to grab a drink somewhere?"

"That sounds perfect."

We ate dinner as Annie shared details about the big project she was working on, an important event she was organizing for a client. Annie was stressed over some details with a vendor, and was worried the client would be upset. I tried to offer some advice, but I quickly realized that in that moment, she wasn't looking for a solution -- just a comforting voice of reassurance. So I listened intently, and gave her whatever emotional support I could.

After dinner, we walked arm-in-arm down to the bar where we had met Kev and Bev the weekend before. Annie picked a spot with a high top by the open windows. We both enjoyed people watching. As we had a few drinks, we talked about plans for the weekend and beyond. I had wanted to visit the Getty museum, and Annie enthusiastically agreed, "I think we could make a really fun day of it!" We also talked about our plans for Kev and Bev's wedding. I was Kev's best man, so I had some work to do to prepare for that. To make matters a little bit more complicated, Annie's parents had made plans to visit that same weekend, months before she knew about the wedding.

This had become a source of stress for Annie, since her mom was supposed to stay with her.

"I can get a hotel while you're parents are here... I mean, it's more than okay!" I tried to reassure her. "Besides, with the wedding, I'll probably need to have a place when the rest of the guys get here for the festivities."

I didn't exactly know how much Annie had shared about our relationship with her parents. But it was clear that she was at least a little uncomfortable being completely open about how quickly our relationship had evolved. Particularly with her mom.

Annie looked lost in thought for a moment. "I don't want you to go." She paused again. "I just, don't know how my mom will react to us staying together." Annie looked down, almost out of embarrassment. "I mean, she thinks we just met, and I'm not really sure how to explain..." she looked back up at me sheepishly, "all of this." She motioned her arms as if conjuring up a spell over the table.

Annie's 'good girl' reputation was one of the things that endeared me to her. But the fact that she also had this 'bad girl' side made me lust after her -- particularly because she reserved that just for me.

"I get it, Annie... I mean it." I placed my hand on her cheek and looked into her eyes as she leaned her head into it. "I love you, Annie. And I know how much your mom's approval means to you -- so whatever makes it easier for her to like me, I'll do it."

Annie smiled, kissed my hand, and then pulled me into a deep kiss. "I love you so much, Derrick," she whispered as we held our faces close to each other. "And I know my mom is going to love you too... "

I smiled, hoping she was right. Our eyes locked, "Hey," she whispered, "why don't we get out of here?" Her eyes flashed and a mischievous smile crept onto her face. There was my 'bad girl' again.

We downed the last of our gin and tonics, and headed out the door.

We walked back quickly, and were ripping each other's clothes off the moment the apartment door clicked shut. Frantically kissing, I managed to unbutton her shirt, but I fumbled with the bra.

Laughing, Annie pulled away but reached out for my hands, "Let's go to our room." She lead me towards the bedroom by the hand, as she expertly unclasped her bra with the other.

'Our room', I thought to myself. My heart literally fluttered at that thought. God, I loved this girl so much.

When we reached the bedroom door, I pulled her into a kiss. Walking her back to the edge of the bed, I placed a hand on her back and gently laid her down. I pulled at the lacy cups of her now loosened bra, revealing her breasts, pert and swollen, perfectly shaped even as she was laying on her back. Her nipples were hard and I couldn't resist covering them with my mouth and hands. She laughed as flicked her nipples with my tongue, hovering over her. She struggled to undo the buckle of her pants, but managed to get them loose enough to start shimming them off her butt. When she couldn't reach any farther, I stood up and helped her pull them down. Kissing her skin as I revealed her calves, then her ankles, and finally her feet. I sucked on her big toe and looked up, past the matching bright red string thong, and made eye contact.

I placed her foot back onto the bed, and lifted my shirt up and over my head. So smooth, until I fumbled to get my shoes off while trying to unbutton my shorts at the same time. The muscles in my arms and legs flexing as I I tried to maintain my balance. Annie sat up on her elbows and watched, laughing as I hopped around between her legs, finally stepping out of my shorts and boxers, a naked jester in front of his queen.

"What's so funny?" I shot back playfully as I finished my dance. My dick twitched as I watched her eyes fixate on it. "Huh?" I continued as I reached forward with both arms, "you think I'm funny?" I dug my hands under her ass. My fingers grabbed onto her, making the muscle and fleshy cheeks of her ass bulge out from the sides.

"0h! Baby... no, you're not funny..." she mocked.

A perfect handful of her butt in each hand gave me the leverage I needed to lift her ass up and pull her closer to the edge of the bed. She shrieked, no longer laughing but in shock, until I leaned down and let my tongue run along her panty covered mound. The silky material of her thong soaked up my saliva, and quickly mixed with her own juices as I pressed them between her lips.

"Ungh, oh fuck Derrick!" Annie exclaimed. "Oh shit, don't stop... ngh!"

My only response was to continue licking. My hands continued gripping and groping Annie's ass as I tried to use my tongue to move her thong to the side. Annie, realizing what I was attempting to do, and reached down to help me. My tongue grazed her fingers as she held her panties to the side. My own fingers kept digging into her ass, pulling her forward onto my tongue, pressing harder on her clit and alternating between flicking and running it down her labia. Her pussy leaked onto my face, and I narrowed and stiffened my tongue, probing her pussy and tasting her. My nose pressed hard against her clit as I shook my head and lapped at the velvety flesh of her cunt.

"Oh my god Derrick... fuck! I'm going to cum..." Annie pleaded. The pitch of her voice elevated as she quickly repeated over and over again, "please don't stop, please don't stop, please don't sto..." until her voice finally trailed off in a high pitched squeal.

Her body stiffened. Annie lifted her ass, her feet firmly planted on the bed, pressing her sex into my mouth and my tongue as deep as I could reach into her canal. I kept my grip on each cheek as she shook violently, trying to maintain contact between my face and her clit as my face became covered in her sticky, delicious moisture. My view was obstructed by her pelvis, but I could tell she was mauling her own tits, crushing a breast with each hand as she convulsed. And then, suddenly, I was carrying all her weight in my hands as her body went completely limp. I lowered her gently back to the bed. Her fingers ran through my hair and gripped a handful, As she pulled me up, I kissed and licked my way to her face. Then, she licked me. My lips, chin, cheeks, nose -- everything. Cleaning and devouring her own pussy juices from my face. My tongue lashed out and we locked our lips between heavy breaths.

"I need you to fuck me, right now!" she heaved.

Annie wiggled out from under me, further back up onto the bed. Then turned around and presented her ass to me. "Fuck me Derrick," she growled.

I smacked her ass. Hard. A perfect red stain where my hand landed. Her pert bubbly butt barely moved. I grabbed each cheek as I kneeled behind her and spread them to reveal the strip of fabric perfectly concealed behind her firm flesh. My cock, hard and veiny, throbbed with anticipation.

I lined myself up, rubbing the angry purple head of my shaft along the folds of her slit. "Oh shit," I mumbled, as I felt her juices spreading. Up and down, sliding along the inner track, watching the string of her panty give way as I slipped perfectly into Annie's pussy. There was little resistance.

"You feel so fucking good Annie," I sighed, pressing the length of my shaft into her body.

"Ungh, your cock feels so good inside me." Annie said as she relaxed. I pulled out slowly, bringing my cock nearly all the way out, and held just the tip inside her wet folds. "Oh fuck! Yes Derrick, give it to me... give me that dick baby!" The way she spoke to me when we fucked, it was clear why I couldn't stay here when her mom came to visit. We unlocked something in each other that was animalistic and primal, and yet deeply rooted in love and passion. A level of intimacy that could only be shared between the two of us.

Resting the head of my dick at her entrance, I gripped her hips as she attempted to buck back into me. Her voice desperate "Please, baby... I need it, I need you inside me... please Derrick, don't make me wait..." The more i teased her, the more desperate she sounded, "ungh.. baby please! Fuck me! I want your cock inside me!"

"I like it when you beg for it Annie," I growled. "Beg harder." I pushed in slightly, then back to just the tip against her lips. I enjoyed watching as they slowly unfurled with each motion. She pressed her hips back, I gripped her harder and kept her from moving. She whined, her head whipping around, her breath labored, and her back covered in sweat.

"Oh my god Derrick, please... I'm begging you, please! Let me have it... give me your cock. You can cum anywhere you want!"

I pressed forward, inching my way in slowly. Keeping her hips in place. "Tell me where you want me to cum..." I liked playing this game.

"Ungh... inside me! Fuck me until you cum deep inside my pussy!"

I didn't want to end it there. But the truth is, that was all I could take. I pressed my hips forward. Hard. In fact, I bottomed out. At this point, I'll admit I was a little worried I had hurt her. I felt the tip of my cock press into the folds of her cervix.

"Oh fuck!" Annie drew a deep, sharp breathe in. Her voice went from screaming 'fuck me' to an almost whisper as she sucked in air. "Oh shit!" she exclaimed "I feel so full." My worry turned to animalistic lust as her breathing slowed and she grunted, slowly rocking her hips back. I held myself there, letting her control the movements, waiting to see if Annie would stop me or push me back.

Nothing.

I loved being as deep as I could inside this woman. I wanted to feel her fully. To have her feel me fully. Inside and out. As deeply connected -- physically and emotionally -- as any two humans could possibly be.

I pulled back slowly as she continued her rhythmic rocking, and pressed back in. Not quite as hard or as far this time. "Oh shit," she repeated over and over again as I continued to slowly fuck her body deep from behind.

"Are you okay?" I asked, maintaining a slow and steady rhythm, sheathing and unsheathing my dick inside her pussy.

As Annie let out a little laugh, I could feel her keggle muscles contract around my cock. It felt amazing. "Yeah," she let out a deep breathe, "I've just never felt so full in my life... it feels amazing!" She arched her back and looked over her shoulder at me, "Whatever you do, don't stop... your cock feels so good, and I want to feel your cum paint the inside of me."

She stuck her tongue out and closed her eyes as if expecting me to cum simultaneous in her pussy and mouth. My cock twitched inside her. I smiled, and began to fuck her harder. Annie reached down and lightly played with my balls, the feeling bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good," I encouraged her. "I'm getting so close to cumming."

Annie's only response was to grab my balls a little tighter, pulling on them and rolling them between her fingers, then pressing on the back side of my scrotum, a move she had never done before. "OH FUCK!" I yelled.

My head started swimming, and I nearly blacked out. I jerked my dick into her, Annie's pussy gripped onto me like a vice. My hips pressed firmly against her ass. The tip of my cock rested in the folds of Annie's womb as a rush of adrenaline and hormones coursed through every vein. I throbbed as a chain of pulses exploded from deep inside me, depositing load after load of my cum and love deep inside of her.

It felt like I had never cum before in my life. Like every other time had been the warmup to this very moment.

"Oh my god..." I kept repeating, as my sperm flowed in what seemed like gallons out of my dick.

"Holy shit, I can feel you filling me up!" Annie shouted. "Oh shit.... I think I'm going to cum!" She furiously started to rub her clit, and then within seconds started to shake. Her shaking only intensified the tightening of her pussy around my shaft, milking the last bit of cum, and ounce of energy, from my body.

I collapsed on her back as my dick began to soften inside of her.

"Oh my god..." I kept repeating. There were no words I could come up with to describe the unbelievable calm and sense of satisfaction we both felt in that moment. Still inside Annie, I could feel my cum begin to dribble out of her pussy. Neither of us cared. We could wash the sheets later. We wanted to stay in this moment as long as possible. Finally, I succumbed and slipped out of her.

I rolled onto my back, falling next to Annie. She kissed me and laid her head on my chest. We stayed there, cuddled up, reveling in post orgasmic bliss, and fell into a deep sleep.