by Ashlee Price
“I am just not sure what that says and I want to make sure I do it right for you.”
Gerald was having trouble with her proximity as well and he had to pull his gaze from the luscious tits that leaned towards him like an offering. He cast a glance at her and then finally, down at the paper in front of him. He was finding it hard to concentrate, so much so, that he couldn’t read his own handwriting. After a moment he groaned and finally bit out an answer.
“Thanks.”
“Anything else?”
Chapter 6
Ana tried to steel herself to gain the nerve to put into words her needs, but she was unable. She started to walk out of the man’s office in defeat. She put her hand to the door and then instead of turning the knob, she turned the tiny lock instead. Turning back towards him, she walked with purpose. When she reached his side behind the large mahogany desk, she went to her knees in front of the stunned man.
“I just thought I would return the favor Sir. Since we are here alone right now.”
Gerald said nothing as he saw her round ass go into the air as she bent down in front of him. Her hands rubbed on his crotch, awakening his hardness that was already one-eyed from her standing so close. He had been waiting for you and knew that he would not be able to keep his hands off of her, if he had been in the office the last two days of the week. He wanted to give the birth control time to run through her system and he had every intention of filling her full of his seed and making it stick.
When his cock was freed, she caressed it against her face gently, before finally popping it into her hot mouth. It was not fully hard, but already thicker than she had ever had before. Andrew had been long, but he was not as wide in girth as she had wanted. Gerald may have been even more than she wanted and as it grew with each lick, she wondered if she would be able to handle such a massive piece of meat.
Opening her jaw wide, Ana was able to take the head in slowly and she enjoyed the growl that came from above her. His hands threaded through her hair and as she bobbed, he urged her deeper. It hit the back of her throat with force, causing her to gag slightly. She held his thighs as he started to move for her. His hips thrust up in a hurried pace, pulled moans from them both. With each stroke of his fat cock, her pussy got wetter and wetter, anticipating the feel of him inside of her. She needed him more than, than she ever had before.
Gerald was getting wrapped into her touch and before he realized it, his cum was ready to bubble forth down her throat. He pushed her back and her eyes opened, questioning his reaction. He could tell from her hooded gaze that she wanted him and when her mouth searched him out, he moved his chair back to give him a little space.
“Wait, I want to cum in your pussy, not your mouth. Fill that hot cunny up with some baby batter.”
The words seemed different, but all her body craved was his hot spunk, so she didn’t care what he wanted to call it. As long as she could feel his thickness inside of her, she knew that it would all be okay. Her hands bypassed his cock and went to the front of his shirt. Opening the buttons with trembling hands, she pulled the shirt back to reveal his chest dotted with sparse curly brown hair. There was a line of darker hair that went down the middle of his abdomen pointing her to where she wanted to be.
Standing up, he pushed his length back into her mouth, unable to say no to the woman’s inviting lips. His could see her nipples push against her silk blouse and he wondered how wet she was. After he felt the urge creeping in to come, he pulled out with reluctance and urged her up for a kiss. She whimpered from being taken away from him, but groaned when their lips melded together.
His hands touched her body as their lips met. His fingers rolled her hard nipples in between his digits, while his other hand searched for the zipper on the skirt. She giggled when he couldn’t find it and instead pushed the garment up in a rush. She opened her legs wide to let him feel how wet she was. When his finger slid against her quim, his blood started to pound in his ears.
“Fuck you are so damn wet.”
Gerald pushed her face down on his desk, unable to prolong his need anymore. His eyes glazed as he pulled her skirt up to her waist and he realized she didn’t have any panties on. It was more than just the lack of the undergarment, but that she had come to work without them on spoke volumes. She had been thinking about him as much as he had been thinking about her.
He bent down and could not help but pushed his face into her round ass, licking on her wetness from behind. She whimpered and wiggled her ass, wanting more than his tongue.
“Mmm, I need you inside of me now Gerald. I don’t want to wait any longer.”
He sucked on her nub and hole and she whimpered as her ass searched higher for the pleasure she knew only he could procure. Begging for his length, she begged him to fuck her. Gerald could not listen to her anymore and he stood up to position himself against her. He slid his heavy head against her quim and gritted his teeth to the seeping wetness that drove him wild. He had never been with a woman that was so wet all the time, but he was thankful for her watering as he slammed home in one sure stroke. She cried out, much like she had before, but he was suffocated by her quim. He cursed and pulled out, half expecting her to be innocent as tight as her walls squeezed his length.
“Damn Ana, so fucking tight baby.”
His hands roamed her back and then grabbed her swinging breasts as he rammed her quickly and pulled out slowly. Each thrust pushed her against the paperwork that they were so busy working to fix. Her breasts smacked against the desk with each rough thrust. Ana screamed out an orgasm, her pussy flooding as she came. He pulled out to watch her squirt, unable to deny the appeal to his senses. She made him feel like a true man, every time she came, it was another notch to his ego.
Grabbing her hair, he pulled back and used the strands as leverage. Jabbing back inside, she whimpered and her pussy still convulsed around him. Instead of the slow, hard pace, he picked it up and started to rut in and out of her in a frenzied pace. Gritting his teeth, he pushed deeper and faster, his eyes on her jiggling ass. His cock sunk into her over and over again, disappearing into her honeyed hole. Gerald eyed her tight ass hole. The rosebud taunted him as the place he couldn’t go. He could barely fit in her quim, but even the idea about made want to bust a nut.
He pushed one thick finger to the other hole as he fucked her and then he added more pressure, gauging her reaction. She went wild underneath him and groaned loudly, his name on her lips.
“Deeper Jerry, fuck me harder.”
He cursed and moved faster, trying to hold it together for one more orgasm. His finger pushed into her ass deeper, wiggling around her tightness. He wanted it, but he was ready to come and he wanted to fill her with his seed.
“You ready for my come Ana?”
Ana thoughts flashed to no pills and no condom, but she couldn’t speak as she stared over the precipice momentarily, before falling off the cliff. Her insides collapsed around him and he pushed in one last time before shooting his seed into her womb. She squealed with the blasting heat. They both heard Beatrice at the same time and Gerald yanked her up against his body, her ass slammed against his pelvic.
“Shhh, I can’t stop, so you are going to have to be quiet.”
Ana was confused as she could feel cum dripping out of her core. She waited for him to get soft and slide out of her, but it continued to throb inside of her pussy. He started to pump inside of her again, though his hand left her hair and covered her mouth. He was not able to fuck her as deeply, but he didn’t need to push her over the edge.
“Oh God Ana, come for me baby, I love to hear you come and feel it.”
He pushed hard and felt the woman’s flood. His free hand went to the top of her slit and started to shimmy on it, making her gasp against his hand. Gerald was close to coming again and when the older woman tried the door and knocked, he pumped harder, knowing his time was running out. He bit his bottom lip as he groaned inward, pulsing inside of her as he came again. He released her and An
a fell forward onto the table, breathing hard and not caring about the knock, Beatrice or anything else.
Gerald throbbed and emptied inside of her. His eyes looked at the door and heard Beatrice knock again.
“Did you fall asleep again Gerald?”
She knocked harder and the man pulled free from the tight quim he was in. Cursing again, he stood back, his eyes on her fine, round ass. He watched his cum slide out of her and down her thighs. He smacked her ass hard, watching it jiggle.
“Damn baby, that was fucking hot.”
Ana stood up slowly, papers sticking to her sweaty body. When she pulled the papers off, some of the marker colored her fair skin in certain spots. He took in her nakedness in the daylight and his cock started to harden again. He caught the look in her eyes and told her to put her clothes back on.
“Later Ana. Right now we have work to do.”
Chapter 7
Ana walked into her boss’ office and shut the door behind her. Gerald looked up at her and then up to the clock.
“Is it already lunch time?”
Flames lit his eyes as he put the papers back down on the desk. He stood up and started to walk towards her. Every day for lunch, they had each other and he had gotten to where he waited for it all morning. Beatrice was going out almost every day and his hands went to his fly, his cock already ready. All Ana had to do was look at him and he was ready.
“No wait Gerald. I have to tell you something and I don’t know how you are going to take it.”
Gerald could see the seriousness in her face and his ardor cooled. It did not look like good news and he tried to gauge his own reaction.
“I am pregnant Gerald.”
He looked at her with a clear face, though there was a smile slowly creeping in. He had been tagging her daily for almost a month and he was waiting for those words. Ana took his silence as a bad sign and she started talking quickly, trying to ease the awkward quiet.
“I just don’t know what happened, I am always so careful. I lost my pills that day we stayed overnight in Trent. I am sorry, this wasn’t supposed to happen.”
“It is okay, I couldn’t be happier. Now you are mine forever.”
Ana pulled back from his embrace and looked into his dark brown eyes. He kissed her gently on her lips, his hand holding her stomach, already imagining her pregnant with his child. The thought sent a shiver through his body and an overwhelming peace came over him. He now had everything that he wanted, even though there had been a little deceit involved, he didn’t care. Gerald had not gotten to be where he was, by always playing by the rules.
“Are you sure you are not mad? I thought you would be mad.”
“No Ana, I am happy to hear that. I have always wanted a child, haven’t you?”
“Yea, just I thought I would be married and in…”
“Love? Do you love me Ana?”
Ana looked down, unable to meet his eyes.
“I do.”
“I love you too and we will be married soon, if that is what you want.”
Ana could not believe his response. She had friends that did not have anything close to the experience that she had. He was actually happy about it and though Ana wasn’t sure how it had happened, she was content to be with a real man like Gerald. As he held her close, she knew that everything was going to be okay.
~The End~
Firefighter Seeks Wife
Chapter 1
Cal was getting to the stage in life where he was ready to settle down. He had just had his thirty fifth birthday and it got him thinking about what else he wanted out of life. He wanted a wife and kids like everyone else, but he didn’t have the time to look. The truth was that after working 60-70 hours a week as a firefighter, the only thing he had time for was sleeping and eating. Cal didn’t even have time to clean his house, having to hire a maid to come in a couple of times a week.
He was beginning to think that he was always going to be alone, but then one of his buddies at work told him how he found his wife Ivanka. It was something that Cal has heard of, but he didn’t really think it happened in real life.
“Thomas, I am glad it worked for you, but I just don’t like the idea of it.”
“Why?”
“Because it is like buying a bride, isn’t it?”
“Not at all. It’s pretty simple. They want to come here and they want to be American, we need wives.”
“But you don’t even know them.”
“I didn’t know Ivanka and it has worked out. We have been married for over five years now and I can honestly say that it was the single best thing that I ever did.”
Cal tried not to judge him. He was overweight and though he had a heart of gold, he had never been very popular with the ladies. It made him think that he didn’t need to go to all of that trouble. Cal was a good looking man and whenever he did go out to the bar, he had no trouble bringing home a woman. But the time after, the trying to date and get in touch, finding dates where they are both free, just never really works out. There was only a few of them that he had really wanted to pursue something with.
“I’m telling you Cal. You would find someone in no time. Good looking guy like yourself, they would be fighting to get over here for you.”
“How long did it take you?”
“Start to finish, we met and married within six months.
Five of them was when she was here. You have to live together a while to see if you are compatible before you get married. You don’t have to of course, if she is willing, but I have heard some guys have bad experiences as well.”
Thomas gave Cal the web address and told him some of the tips that he had found useful. Cal only half-listened, still convinced that he didn’t need that kind of thing. He wanted a wife, but not in that way. He didn’t want to have to buy his wife, he wanted love. Could someone that he just met, really love him? And could he love her? Cal wasn’t so sure.
He did take the piece of paper with the web address and after fighting the urge, he finally got his phone out and started to check out the site. It was kind of like a dating website that he had tried before, but the stakes were a whole lot higher. Most of the girls were from out of country and all of them were beautiful to him. It was weird though, like choosing a woman from a catalogue. It just didn’t seem right. He put his phone away and went to bed. His mind on the idea of ordering a bride like his friend suggested. His dreams were filled with one actually coming to him through the mail.
The next morning, he went back to the address and scrolled through some of the women that were looking for American men. Thomas had told him a little about it, that he had to put up a profile and a pic. Then he should just contact the women that he liked and go from there. He just didn’t get, how it was supposed to go from hey to let’s get married without ever meeting, touching. But he was desperate and lonely, so he made a profile and hoped for the best.
With the start of winter closing in around the small town in North Carolina, there were more fires than usual with everyone pulling out old heaters. One family had almost killed themselves with a propane heater and by the end of the day, Cal felt like he had worked a week. It was always bad that time of year, but it seemed worse for some reason, like it was worse than it had ever been before.
Thomas was driving the truck back to the base when he asked about the wife hunting. Cal eventually agreed that he had at least put a profile up, but was still not ready to go into more details. It was kind of embarrassing, but he had to admit that Thomas may be a lot of things, but he was happy. He got to go home to a wife and young baby, a home cooked meal. Cal wanted the same thing and he found himself a little jealous that he had nothing to go home to. He couldn’t even have a dog because he wasn’t home enough to feed it.
When he got home that evening, to the silence and the television, he checked his mail from the site and was surprised to find a message. There was actually more than one, but there was only one that was in English.
“Very handsome m
an. Why do you need a wife here?”
There was nothing else, but a picture of a beautiful blonde beauty smiling back at him. He liked the directness of her, as well as the fact that she could actually at least speak enough to type it out. Cal sent her a message back. His was just as short and to the point.
“Work too much as a firefighter. No time to find a wife.”
His fingers hovered over the enter button for a while, debating if he should send or not. He finally did and expected to hear something the next day. He went to bed, with only a few hours before he had to get up and do it all over again.
Right before he had nodded off completely, he heard his phone buzz and he opened it up to find a message from the woman, Ana.
“I need a husband, you need a wife. Seems simple to me.”
That was it. He just stared at the screen for several minutes. Then another message came through and he almost jumped with the notification sound.
“You there? Call me.”
***
She left a number and Cal just stared at it much as he had the text. He had wondered how it would happen so fast and apparently that was how.
They talked for several hours and at the end of the conversation, she was planning a trip. It happened that quickly, but there was the question of would the conversation be enough and would it translate to when they actually met? Cal still wasn’t so sure, but he looked forward to something more. He looked forward to somehow ending up like Thomas, happily in love.
She couldn’t make it till the next week and Cal was a bundle of nerves. He knew that they didn’t have to marry, but it was a lot of pressure. Ana was willing to go across the world to meet him, so there was definitely a little pressure. Cal kept the good news to himself, not just embarrassed in a way, but he didn’t want to jinx it either. There was always going to be someone that would have something to say about it, the slight judgment, but he didn’t want all the negativity to go into his head. He really enjoyed their conversation and he just wanted to focus on her.
