Chapter 3 – New Beginnings
I awoke Saturday morning to a sunny day and as I adjusted to the light, I noticed I wasn’t alone. At first, I was slightly startled, until I remembered Hannah staying the night. She was sitting on the edge of my bed, smiling and watching me as I shook the cobwebs away. She was dressed in matching light blue bra and boy short panties, with nothing else. The site added to my already prominent morning wood.
“Morning Jack” she greeted me as she threw the sheet back, making me finally aware of my hardness. Looking down, I saw my cock sticking out of the front of my boxers, which is all I normally slept in. Without another word, she straddled me and placed her hands firmly on my chest. Staring into those emerald eyes, I could do nothing but smile and say good morning.
“It’s good to see the equipment wasn’t broken last night” she continued while slowly rubbing my cock against her rather nicely warm, albeit covered, pussy. Without another word, she reached down and pulled the fabric to the side. The line between dream and reality meshed for me as I felt the silky warmth of her womanhood as she rocked my cock deep inside. Settling against me, she let go of my chest and made a show of removing her bra. In the sun, she was even more beautiful than I thought and I couldn’t help but wonder why she normally kept such a superb body tightly hidden under modest clothing.
As she rocked back and forth against my body, she started to touch and caress her own chest, giving me a nice little show. Then, quickly as she started this little wake up routine, she got off, pulled her panties back proper and walked out the door, swaying her hips to accent her ass on the way. Unsure what to do, I went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, relieved myself and went to find a t-shirt. Back in the bedroom, I was greeted by the sight of Hannah lying on my bed, this time completely nude. I stood there, a little confused, wondering if maybe I had invited home a complete psycho and if maybe she was going to murder me where I stood.
Probably sensing my discomfort, Hannah laughed and held out her hand. All caution aside, as a typical guy who happened to be totally enthralled with the woman in his bed, I took her hand and let her guide me closer. She got to her knees and made short work of my boxers, being sure to kiss and suck my cock as she guided them down my legs.
Kneeling on the edge of the bed, she looked up to me and with a serious look, told me she was “sorry for teasing you, it’s just so much fun. Will you forgive me? I’d love to continue our earlier wake up exercise.” As a response, I leaned down and kissed her while pulling her body to mine. As we kissed, tongues exploring, she managed to get her legs around so she was half standing, half sitting on the bed. Without breaking our embrace, I moved us further on the bed and with her urging, entered her wet and wanting pussy.
As I supported my weight over her, still kissing with abandon, I slowly started stroking in and out of her tightness. There’s definitely a more intimate passion to slow and steady sex while also kissing and we made the start of our morning as passionate and intimate as possible. Even as I felt each fold of her pussy against me and my desire to speed up the pace increased, I kept slow and let it build. With her body against mine, I could feel her heart start to race, while her longing and need increased through our non-verbal exchanges. She wrapped her legs tighter against me as I worked to pull out further before quickly entering her again. I felt her wetness build and the heat rise with each thrust, harder than the last.
Her nails digging into my back signaled her release and I kissed harder against her lips, pushing myself to the brink, before one last thrust had me exploding deep inside her. As I continued to spasm deep inside her, she put her head back, both of us breathing heavy from the exchange. Not wanting to break the moment too soon, I stayed inside her and on top of her, enjoying every minute watching her, eyes closed, smiling and trying to control her breathing. Unfortunately, after a time, as they say, all good things come to an end.
Before heading to our respective showers, I told Hannah I’d be done in a few to cook breakfast. She smiled and told me she worked up quite the appetite!
I had coffee, eggs, bacon and toast prepared by the time Hannah arrived in the kitchen. Her hair was still slightly damp and she smelled like hotel shampoo. I had loaned her a t-shirt, which she was wearing over her light blue underwear from earlier. Neither of us had planned on her staying the previous evening, so she hadn’t packed anything and I was quite happy to see her hair was still dripping a bit and making parts of my t-shirt see through.
During breakfast, conversation was casual and when asked what my plans were for the day, I mentioned wanting to take a hike in the nearby state forest, as it was shaping up to be a warm and pleasant October day. To my delight, Hannah accepted an invitation to join me. After breakfast, I drove her back to the campus to get her car and we both went back to our respective places. The plan was for her to come back to the house after changing at home, which would give me enough time to get ready as well. The short time flew by and I spent most of it wondering if and where this relationship was headed, hoping it wasn’t just a little weekend fling. The club was the furthest thing from my mind as I greeted Hannah at the door a little while later.
Again I stood stunned as I took in her outfit: She was wearing skin tight black yoga style pants that accentuated her firm hips and toned ass while offsetting the outfit with a very pink moisture wicking top that also clung nicely to her body. She was wearing sunglasses and had her hair in a tight bun. In case I hadn’t noticed last night or earlier in the day, Hannah was definitely no stranger to keeping in shape. Although it was only in the lower 60’s, I was in hiking shorts and a mock turtle neck, which got a comment from Hannah on whether I forgot it was no longer summer.
The conversation on the ride and as we started our walk was mostly about our pasts and her growing up in Colorado, where she finally left when accepting the job here. I was a Mass native, so there wasn’t too much of a difference for me. We found we both had a passion for the outdoors and reading, the latter being no surprise. As we walked, our bantering and conversation felt completely natural and I forgot about the circumstances of our coming together and the strangeness of the last week.
As with all good, light conversations, this one quickly came to an end when Hannah stopped, faced me and asked “What are we doing?”
“Um, going for a walk on a nice day?” I asked questioningly.
“No, I mean us, this, what are we doing?”
I wasn’t sure what the right answer was in this situation, so for a change, I was smart and stayed quiet. She continued “I don’t do this. Well, not this as in hiking in the woods, but I don’t normally just go sleep with a guy I barely know, let alone sleep with him and a student. This isn’t me.”
Ah, now I get it… The whole where is this relationship headed and am I a slut conversation. Let me be honest, I wish I had threesomes and anal sex with random hot women younger than me on a regular basis, but truthfully, this week of sex had me tied with all my previous partners up to last week, so I wasn’t much for screwing around either.
“Hannah, I’m not going to lie and say I didn’t enjoy the past couple of days, especially this morning, but it’s not really me either. Up until you stormed into my office, demanding I do something about the club, I hadn’t had a date in over six months. I’m normally a rather quiet and normal guy, but I also wouldn’t trade the last week for anything. The club really doesn’t matter to me, but actually starting to know the real you, that I wouldn’t pass up. And I have no idea if you want this to be serious, but the thought of losing you right now is the worst thing I can think of.”
“You’re serious, this isn’t just some game to you?” she asked? Rather than replying as I wanted to, explaining if it was a game, I’d just have kept her in bed today, I instead opted for: “I like spending time with you and really want more. I want more than anything to make this a serious relationship and see where it goes.”
“What about the club?”
“Well, other than us figuring out what to do with it, I could care less. I just want to be with you as much as possible”
Finally, she smiled that radiant smile again and as quickly as that little bit of unpleasantness started, it was over. Luckily, I’m quick to react, because she took that moment to jump into my arms. Grabbing hold of her by cupping her ass, I supported our weight while we kissed, long and hard. As I let her down a minute later, she leaned in and despite us being alone in the woods, whispered “I want you.” Three seemingly normal words and I was quickly at attention, poking against my shorts.
“Well, I do like nature” was my response. It garnered a quick, playful slap, followed by her telling me it was time to leave. Who was I to argue in this case, so off we went.
The hour plus walk into the woods was quickly cut to under an hour on the way home and not long after, we were back at my house. It seemed like forever since being in the clearing, but we made it back. As soon as the front door was closed, clothing started flying and our bodies entwined. I was happy to see Hannah wasn’t wearing any underwear under the skin tight yoga pants. We managed to get into the living room, where I gently pushed Hannah to the couch. This was one of the rooms I had recently finished with a new couch and love seat plus a nice plush area rug.
I pushed Hannah’s leg over the edge of the couch and dove between her legs. With each lick, I savored the combination of her sweetness mixed with the saltiness of our earlier exercise. With my mouth of the entirety of her wet mound, I slid my tongue inside her, exploring and twisting best I could. I alternated this movement with licking forcefully at her clit, the arousal and urge in me pushing away any desire for either of us to be slow and gentle.
Four more words stopped me in my tracks “I need you now.”
Quickly, I found myself lying on the floor, watching as Hannah gracefully straddled me before lowering herself slowly down on top of me. Her hands were firmly pressed into my chest as she locked eyes with me, watching my pleasure as she slowly took me inside. The sensation of first entering her was like no other experience. The initial wetness, having been exposed to the external air, was cool against my skin and caused my cock to twitch with more anticipation. As she slowly sunk deeper against me, the cool wetness was replaced with a tight, radiating heat. She was tight beyond words and thoroughly wet from my oral pleasure. As she slowly rocked against me, I pulled her close so I could touch and feel her body against mine. We rocked and kissed as the pressure slowly built.
Hannah seemed fueled by the earlier acclimation that I wanted her to be more than a fling and as such, our physical embrace seemed to change and mature, fueled by that unspoken bond that had only grown stronger. Heavier breathing continued until we found our mutual rhythm, bringing us to close climaxes with my shooting inside her just seconds before she pulled down hard against my body, riding the familiar orgasmic wave while scratching against my chest.
She stayed on top of me after we both climaxed, just straddling me in a kneeling position, speechlessly watching me while our breathing turned back to normal. She finally broke the silence by telling me she really needed a shower and soon, we were heading off together to the guest bath. Under a warm stream of hot water, I slowly massaged her inner thighs, letting my hand slide through the mixed juices of our lovemaking as they slowly dripped down her leg. With her back to me, she leaned against me and closed her eyes. Holding her tightly against me, I slowly lathered and washed her body, starting at her neck and slowly tracing down her chest, stomach and thighs.
Finishing her front, I urged her to turn and enjoyed touching her back and ass as her nipples gently played against my chest. Free to touch me, she let her hands wander, cupping my balls and using the water to stroke my limp cock. Clearly, Hannah had a hidden agenda as she quickly squatted in front of me, only seconds after the soap washed from her backside. As the shower continued to spray over my chest and her head, she smiled and took my cock in her mouth.
Because I was still recovering, I was soft and she took all in her mouth, sucking hard against me while steadying herself by placing a free hand on my ass. It didn’t take long for my cock to respond and grow to its full potential, all while Hannah continued to suck and lick. Still squatting under the shower, she teased my balls and cock with her tongue, gently licking every inch she could find. Adding a second hand to my ass, she pulled and pushed against my body as she quickened the pace of her sucking. I have stood; half leaned against the wall and watched as Hannah took my cock in and out of her mouth. She would pause at the end and suck hard against me. The heat of the shower and enjoyment of watching Hannah was too much. I held her head gently as I closed my eyes, leaned my head back, and came in her mouth.
She coughed a little, but with a smile, released my cock and slowly stroked me, watching the last drips of white stickiness as they dribbled from my tip. Standing, she kissed me, letting me taste the saltiness of my own juices as her tongue licked against mine. Holding her closely under the water, I still couldn’t believe how the woman I’d labeled “Iron Legs” while joking with coworkers a while back, given that it seemed she was so stuffy no one would ever get between those thighs.
After drying off, we were both a little spent and thoroughly relaxed, so we found ourselves lying in my bed, enjoying the warmth of the sun shining through. I was dressed in boxers and Hannah was in a rather nicely matching set of black lace bra and panties. As we talked about our plans for the night, which were to cook a nice dinner and relax at my house (Hannah had apparently packed an overnight bag hoping that she would be staying), my cell phone beeped with a text message. Lying in bed, I showed Hannah the text: “Doc, you going to keep me company tonight at the club?”
With a smile, I replied “Sorry Julia, still recovering from week so far, maybe another night?” Hannah watched as I typed, waiting until I hit send to ask me “What are we going to do about the club, Jack?” Before I could answer, Hannah’s cell phone chirped from the chair across the room. I watched her admiringly as she got up, stretched and crossed the room. In the sunlight, her pale skin was accented perfectly against the black fabric, which clung perfectly to her form. She checked the phone, laughed, and tossed it my way.
She too had gotten a text from Julia, although hers was at my expense: “Mrs. D, Doc too old to get it up tonight. You want to have some fun with me at club?” I handed back the phone and let her respond to Julia. Her response was that she unfortunately had other plans and would love to spend more time with her at a later date. That got me wondering, so I started up a conversation about Hannah’s past.
“You had fun with Julia the other night, didn’t you?”
“You saw and participated. What do you think?” said with a smile.
“Didn’t look like your first time with a girl” I half asked, half replied.
“Ah, the whole give me your past question without actually asking it. Smooth! Yes, I’ve had two relationships in the past with female partners, one from high school that lasted two years and one in college that lasted the entire time. No, it wasn’t my roommate, but yes, it was a close friend. Yes, I’ve been with men as well, although my most recent sexual experience prior to this week was over a year ago. I don’t do one night stands and my shortest relationship to date was over a year. Both women came before my first guy and originally, I thought I was actually gay. I now know I’m bi and the leaning depends on whom I’m with. Does that answer your question?”
“Sure, one of them. Were you serious about spending more time with Julia?”
“I’m attracted to her, yes, but I want to be with you and I also don’t think a faculty/student relationship is proper. She made me feel things yesterday that I haven’t since college. With her though, my feelings were all physical, not like with you, where it is a combination.” Finishing her sentence, she made it clear the conversation was over for now when she locked lips to mine, kissing me deeply, before turning and snuggling against me.
We woke more than an hour later and the sun had set. I was starving and suggested we headed downstairs so I could make some dinner. Thankfully, I liked to cook and had plenty of food. I quickly threw on jeans and a t-shirt, grabbed Hannah’s bag out of her car and headed to the kitchen. I let her change while I made blackened chicken, rice and corn. While we ate, the conversation was light and centered on Hannah’s work and how she may be the next chair. The current chair was retiring at the end of the school year and unless something changed, Hannah was next in line and would be the youngest in the history of the school.
After dinner, I set a fire and we settled in to watch “No Strings Attached,” which happened to be on Showtime. It was nice to take the physical aspect of our relationship down a notch and just relax on the couch with Hannah in my arms. That doesn’t mean we didn’t end up naked in my bed before turning in for the night, because we most certainly did, but in all, it was one of the best evenings I’d spent in a long time.
The next morning, Hannah did her morning stretching while straddling me prior to us having breakfast together. At breakfast, Hannah let me know she was going to be at the school for a couple of hours to catch up on work, which worked for me, as I had some painting to do in what would end up being a more formal dining room in the house. The conversation finally shifted to the club and how we would handle it.
I started by saying: “I agree it’s not the best idea in the world to have kids just randomly having sex, but I still think the club should be allowed to go on, provided they keep to the way they are currently and as long as it doesn’t get out of hand. That being said, if you are against it, I will back you 100%.”
“I want to be against it, Jack, but I think the kids are being reasonable. However, I think more adult supervision should happen and think you need to take more control. I can help with events and being involved in the club from an outside level, but I’m not comfortable with spending more time naked in the club. I’m not totally comfortable with you being in there either, but I don’t see a better way. I think you should spend more time in the control room and as your girlfriend, I can’t say I want you participating in any activities there.
“Ok, I can see that. Well, let’s talk with Julia today or tomorrow and let her know I’ll be more active in the club. I’ll take a night or two of being the watchman and promise you I won’t do anything with anyone other than you. Well, you and my right hand, that is. But you get the point. I’ll let you and Julia work together to do some events, maybe starting with a Halloween party. We can just lock rooms we don’t want people in and come up with ideas for what the house is mainly used for.”
Before leaving, Hannah further suggested we have Julia over for a late lunch this afternoon to talk to her off campus. I told her I’d set it up and we both went about our respective tasks for the morning.