Meeting Hannah Again

"If you want me, come get me,"she yelled. And I knew the game she was playing. "But I won't let you fuck me!" This was cat and mouse.

I jumped off the couch and dashed towards her as she scampered down the hall. She didn't know her way around the apartment and stood in front of a closed door which just happened to be my bedroom. She was trapped as I caught her and slammed her against the door, pressing my body against hers.

"Let me go, let me go," she shouted, squirming against me.

I spread her legs apart with my knees, pinned her arms above her head and started grinding my cock into her pussy.

"Let me go! You can't do this to me," she yelled. As I humped her harder, pushing her against the door, she was humping back, arching her back as she pushed her pussy against my cock, grinding into me as hard as I was. Now, I was sure this was part of the game. This was her fantasy and she was in control.

"You want it, don't you?" I growled into her ear.

"No, let go of me you bastard. You can't fuck me!" she yelled. "I can't cheat on my boyfriend!"

I quickly turned her around so that she was facing the door and I pushed her harder against it, grinding my cock into her ass. I then reached in front of her, getting my hand under her short tight skirt and grabbed her pussy, feeling how soaked her panties were.

"You want a good hard fuck, don't you?" I growled into her ear as I lifted her skirt over her ass and moved my hard cock up and down the crack of her panty covered ass, my hand rubbing her pussy harder, knowing she liked what I was doing.

"Let me go, you fucking bastard," she screamed.

"You're going to beg for my cock,"I said as I got my finger inside of her panties and started to finger fuck her as she squirmed to get away.

She gasped and I knew I had her where I wanted her as my finger went in and out of her tight wet pussy. Suddenly, I pulled my finger out, leaving her empty.

"Oh, no, don't stop!' she yelled. Ohhhhh no!"

"Now I know what a slut you are, you little cock tease," I said.

"You can't get me drunk and think you can fuck me," she said.

You can't dress in a tight little skirt and flaunt your tits at me and think I'm not going to fuck you," I said.

I held my hand an inch from her hot pussy causing her to squirm for my finger, her ass pressed against my cock as she moved desperately. I wanted to drive her crazy. I wanted her to beg for my cock, wanted her to scream for me to fuck her.

Suddenly, she surprised me and bucked her ass hard against my cock, pushing me away. I released her hands above her head as she squirmed away and started to dash back down the hall.

"Hey! You're not going anywhere," I said, grabbing her arm and we were in a tug of war as she screamed, "Let me go!"

I held on to her arm as she pulled, feeling how strong she was. I opened my bedroom door with my other hand, enjoying how fierce she looked. Her fighting only made her sexier and me hornier.

She then fell to the floor, making it harder for me to pull her. She dug her boots into the carpet, her skirt above her hips, her legs wide apart as she resisted my pulling. My hard cock was sticking straight out from my unzipped jeans. Rather than keep pulling, I pounced on her and pushed her roughly on her back, got between her legs and started humping her.

She was still squirming, twisting, wrestling, trying to push me away which only made my cock press harder against her pussy. The more she pushed, the more she was feeling my grinding and humping.

"You want my cock, don't you?" I said as she squirmed under me.

"No!"she yelled. "You can't have me. Let me go!"

As I continued humping her, I managed to get my hands under her and grabbed her ass and lifted her body off the floor, holding her harder against my pounding cock.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed as the sensation of my powerful thrusts was getting to her.

Holding her against me was making our humping more intense, more energetic and we were both on fire with need.

With my hands holding her ass, I got up on my knees, lifting her and suddenly picked her up off the floor, not sure where I got the strength and slammed her against the wall. She wrapped her legs around my hips as I continued pounding my cock against her panty covered pussy.

Both of us were still drunk from the champagne which only made us hornier and I could feel her legs were pulling me into her as we humped and grunted with complete abandon.

We were on the wall next to my open bedroom door humping each other and then I suddenly stopped and carried her into my room, holding her ass, her legs gripping my waist, her arms wrapped around my shoulder, her pussy pressed hard against my raging cock. We were kissing fiercely, our tongues like two swords attacking our hot mouths.

It was dark in my room and I couldn't see where I was going. I managed to flip the light switch that turned on a small lamp in the corner and I could see the bed.

I threw Hannah horizontally on the bed and looked down at her as our eyes met. Her legs were wide apart, her skirt above her hips, her nipples bulging in her tight shirt, her soaked panties clinging to her engorged pussy lips. I saw her eyes looking at my hard cock as I stood above her.

"Please, let's just masturbate,"she yelled and started rubbing her pussy again and shouted. "Jerk off for me! I don't want to cheat on my boyfriend!"

"I don't want you to cheat yourself," I yelled and reached for her panties and pulled them off of her. She lifted her ass so I could do it. There was no turning back. I wanted her and I knew she wanted me. I quickly took off my jeans and flipped them over my shoulder. I wasn't wearing underwear.

I got on the bed on my knees, moved forward between her open legs, hovering over her, looking into her eyes and took my cock in my hand and moved the tip up and down her wet pussy lips. She looked up at me then closed her eyes as the sensation of my cock on her pussy was captivating her. She moaned, her breathing heavy.

"You want this cock, don't you?" I said, feeling her squirming under me, moaning louder. Her legs were wide apart as I moved up and down her pussy, teasing her, getting her hungrier.

"Mmmmmmm. You feel so good," she murmured.

"I want you to beg for it" I said. "You want me to fuck you, don't you? You want the real thing and not a jerk off fuck." I continued, wanting my words to drive her insane along with what I was doing with my cock.

She was writhing as I moved the tip of my cock harder.

"BEG!"I said louder looking into her hungry eyes.

I then took my cock and pushed the tip of it against her clit, rubbing it, knowing this would take her over the edge. "BEG!" I shouted.

She was squirming, twisting, writhing under me as I played with her.

"You want this big hard cock, don't you?" I said as I moved it harder against her clit, feeling her lift her ass off the bed, arching her back, reaching for my cock.

"OH FUCK, PLEASE! PLEASE! GIVE IT TO ME. FUCK ME!" she screamed.

My cock was throbbing with the need to explode, her pleading words taking me to the edge. "BEG!" I said again, driving both of us insane.

"FUCK ME! PLEASE FUCK ME. I WANT IT! GIVE IT TO ME!" she screamed, lifting herself off the bed, wrapping her legs around my back, pulling me into her.

Suddenly, I thrust deep and hard, slamming her back to the bed.

"OHMYGOD!"she gasped as I filled her with my cock, opening her with the power of my taking her.

"FUCK ME!"I yelled as I felt her tight pussy grip my cock.

I pulled out and rammed my cock into her harder and faster as we both knew we were about to explode after an evening of seduction and teasing. This would be a night neither of us would ever forget.

I pulled out and thrust deeper and harder and faster.

"HARDER! HARDER!" she yelled as she tightened her grip on my back with her strong legs, pulling me into her.

"FUCK ME!FUCK ME!" I screamed with each hard thrust. "TAKE MY COCK!"

"GIVE IT TO ME, FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER!' she yelled again, lifting her self off the bed, our bodies slamming against each other as we bounced up and down on the bed, the headboard banging against the wall. We were fucking like wild animals.

"I'M CUMMMING!" she screamed and I felt her body tensing as she was about to explode. Her screaming made me thrust harder and faster and I could feel I was about to explode too.

"OHMYGOD I'M CUMMING!" she yelled, arching her back. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! I'M CUMMMMING! GIVE IT TO ME! HARDER! HARDER! DON'T STOP! HARDER! HARDER! OH FUCK I'M CUMMMING!"

Her words drove me insane and I felt my cock swelling, my cum boiling and about to rush through me like a flood. I thrust harder and harder, ready to erupt, her pussy gripping my swollen cock.

"I'M CUMMMING!" I screamed, thrusting like a madman. "FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" I yelled with each hard thrust and suddenly a huge gush of my cum shot out of me and into her pussy causing her to have another orgasm as we both climaxed at the same time, our voices filling the room with ecstatic screams, her pussy gripping my cock tighter, milking every drop of sperm out of me.

I then collapsed on her heaving body, both of us gasping and panting as we came back to earth. Her strong legs and arms still wrapped around me, as I lay heavily on her body.

Neither of us could budge, still dizzy from our wildness and the champagne. We were gasping for air and wallowing in the afterglow of our orgasms.

After several minutes of lying still, trying to catch our breath, I lifted my head from her shoulder and looked at her.

"Thanks for coming to my reading," I said. "I know this is hard for you."

Hannah looked at me but didn't speak and I knew she had a myriad of thoughts swirling around her mind as the reality of our being together hit her.

"I really didn't want to cheat on him," she said. "He's so wonderful in so many ways."

I nodded. "I'm sure he is and I hope what happened with us doesn't affect your life with him."

"How can't it?" she asked."I crossed a line with you that I shouldn't have crossed."

"No, Hannah, you crossed a line you needed to cross.It was either cheating on him or cheating your self. You don't want to have to live a secret life and hide a part of who your are," I said. I rolled off of her and on to my side, looking down at her as I propped my head on my arm.

"I don't want to hurt him. And I want to be with him," she said, tears forming in her eyes.

"I understand,"I said, holding her hand as we spoke. "What are you going to do?"

"I don't know," she answered, sighing deeply."I don't fucking know."

I listened and rubbed her hand.

"You know me in a way he will never know me and that hurts," she said.

"But he gives you what I can't," I answered. "I live a completely different life than anything you have ever known—you belong here and I'm so much older."

"Age doesn't matter, Thom," she said."But you're right. I am a New Yorker. I don't know if I could not live in the woods like you do and I do love him." She paused. "Damn it. I love him." "Hannah, you have to let go of your secret and tell him. Let him know who you are and the side of yourself you are hiding from him."

"I'm afraid he won't get it and will be furious," she said.

"That's the chance you have to take," I said. "You cannot have a relationship with secrets. It's dishonest and will end up destroying your relationship."

"Oh Thom, why can't you be him?" she said. "You accept me. You know me."

"Give him a chance to know you Hannah, try not to be afraid and trust that if he loves you enough he'll accept you."

"I better get going. He knows I went to a poetry reading and will wonder where I am," she said. "It's almost midnight."

She reached up and put her arms around me, pulling me closer and we kissed. It was a warm, caring, tender kiss. We got out of bed and she went into the bathroom and came out with her hair combed and ready to leave.

"Want me to walk you home?" I asked.

"No. It's better that I just leave."

When I walked her to the door, we stood there looking at each other.

"Are you going to talk to him about who you are—the part he doesn't know?' I asked.

"I'm going to try. I know you are right. I can't hide from him." she said.

I opened the door and walked her to the elevator and she pushed the button. We were quiet standing in the hall waiting for the elevator. When it arrived and the door opened, she looked into my eyes and we kissed and held each other."Don't be surprised if I show up at your cabin door," she said as she got into the elevator and the door closed.