Chapter 37. Andrea
I had just finished my freshman year at the university which turned out to be a surprisingly easy year for me. Mom had home schooled me every school year except first, sixth and twelfth. Those years were for social development she had said. I had yet to go into a classroom without already knowing the lesson being taught.
I had found that getting laid was also easy for me. I was tall with a nice smile and easy-going disposition. I played on the varsity baseball team and ran track.
I looked vaguely like a nearly redheaded Asian; which was not surprising, my Chinese grandmother had married a redheaded Texas guy. Mom looked like her mother and had married a tall American soldier and I was what I was.
It was an end of the school year party at someone's house; I was on the floor, naked, with a pussy on my face and a pussy over my cock. I had reached for both set of tits and guessed I did not know either girl.
They had their orgasms and left me on the floor with my unfulfilled cock straight in the air. Before I got up a woman said, "Stay, it's my turn."
I thought of her as a woman, she looked to be about three or four years older than me and had a deep slightly gravelly voice that was memorable. She raised her skirt and impaled herself on me with a sigh. She pulled off her shirt exposing her marvelous tits and brought them to my lips. I gently devoured them and she moaned.
"I know you," she said. I know you are polite, caring, and very smart. You are also very handsome and very athletic. You will sire fine children."
She kissed me and began the fuck but it occurred to me I was in a trap. My expression apparently told her what I was thinking.
"No, I don't want a man in my life but I do want a child. You will get me pregnant tonight then never see me again."
I looked into her eyes and saw she was telling me the truth but I was still uncomfortable about our tryst and pried her off me and stood.
She gave me a small smile and began to walk away until I took her hand and said, "Wait. Let's go get something to eat and talk. You may still get your wish tonight."
She nodded and we got dressed then I took her hand as we walked to an Italian Café. I had seen her there with some girlfriends almost as often as I had seen her in the education building.
She was beautiful but didn't know she was. She was apparently very intelligent as she had been summa cum laude in high school and in her undergraduate studies. I had heard her friends call her braniac and kid her about her awards.
Had we been closer in age I would have already asked her out but I had been taught to respect my elders, not ask them for a date.
We sat in a booth and ordered then I introduced myself.
"I know who you are," she said.
"But I don't know who you are."
She looked at me in silence for a while then said, "I'm Andrea."
I already knew her name was Andrea as I had heard her friends call her that.
"Andrea, nice name. Are you graduating this weekend?"
"Yes, masters in education. I already have a job."
"And want to be a mother. Why me?"
"You have the best genes and I want the best genes for my child."
I was sure she had noted my Asian heritage and was not bothered by the possibility of having an Asian looking child.
I liked that and I liked her.
I nodded and smiled at her as our dinner was placed in front of us. We had both ordered calamari in egg noodles and Alfredo sauce.
"You are a gorgeous woman, why were you alone at the party and why don't you have a boyfriend?"
"Thank you. The truth is I prefer women but my girlfriend took off with another yesterday and finding myself alone made me think I did not want to be alone all my life. I decided that a child would be he best way to solve that. You were the first man in me. Do you remember me being here?"
"Yes, you were with three other girls."
"The blonde was my girlfriend."
I realized she was inexperienced. I mulled things over in my mind then went fishing.
"But you were OK when your partner left, you did not love her."
"Yes, probably true. But she was company and the sex was good although apparently not good enough for her."
"She was already cheating on you."
"Yes, but she told me we were a couple."
"But you did not believe her."
"No."
That conservation seemed to have shaken a gloom off her and her smile turned from polite to real.
After we ate in silence for a while I said, "I love this."
"Me too."
I nodded as we finished our food and drank our ginger ales. As we waited for my check I kissed her softly. She smiled and kissed me back.
As we walked to the register we held hands.
"When are you leaving town?" I asked as we stepped outside.
"Sunday morning."
It was Friday evening.
"Let's go to my place and get you pregnant."
She smiled softly and followed me home. We took a shower together then I made love to her until she had an orgasm then I filled her pussy with ejaculate. I cuddled to her and we went to sleep.
The experience had felt natural somehow. It was not my most passionate fuck but it may have been the most memorable fuck, sex, lovemaking experience I had ever had. Fuck too or did I already say that.
She was astride my body fucking me when I woke up the next morning. I kissed her tits and caressed her ass until she had an orgasm then I filled her pussy with cum once again.
We got out of bed, showered and dressed then went to breakfast. We ran into some of my friends and I introduced her as my tutor and complained she would be leaving me the next day.
I was not aware we were holding hands until I saw my friends looking at them.
The guys asked her how she could work with me without strangling me and she smiled sweetly and said, "That was the hardest part."
Great line. Our child had a very good chance to be special I thought.
I gave all a mortally wounded act before Andrea and I returned to my home still holding hands.
We immediately got undressed and fucked again. I did not cum that time; her orgasm had come before I was anywhere near ready for mine.
"I did not know fucking a guy could be so, so, entrancing. Thank you for making love to me and my pussy," she said.
"I like you and your pussy. At what time do you need to be in the auditorium?"
"At one."
"Is your family going to be there?"
"Yes but they will be leaving directly after the ceremony, they are flying to Venice."
"Business?"
"No, it's a fuck, eat and sightseeing trip. They call it FEAST trips but I figured out that is what they do."
"Nice. Have you been on trips with them?"
"Puerto Rico and Costa Rica. They invited my ex on the last one. I learned I was not in love with her when she stayed at the apartment of a friend and they were having sex but I still wanted to be in Costa Rica with my parents. I rarely thought of her those ten days.