Lorna's Lodgings

Her eyes closed and she shuddered. "Oh, yes-s-s, Tony that is nice. Oh, my darling you’re so deliciously hard. Ooh, yes, that feels so good inside me. Let's see how deep you can go in . Don't move, baby, just don't move a muscle, just lie there and let Annie do all the work."

"Oooooooohhhhhhhhhh!" I could not contain myself as I felt my cock being gripped tightly inside Anne’s vagina. I could not stop my hips from responding entirely as she moved slowly up and down on my naked body, gradually arousing me to fever pitch, as my cock penetrated even deeper into her.
She tossed her head in the air and moaned, "God, Tony you feel so bloody gooood!!!"

I was immersed in an agony of pleasure Anne felt wonderful: tight, slippery and warm and I warmed to the lustful look on her face as she looked down at me. “Mmmm, yessss!” she gasped. “S-some men, oooh, can climax very, ahh! quickly and one has to, uuugh! sometimes stop completely in order to prevent the man, ohhhh! from shooting too soon.”

My head moved from side to side, my hips writhed as Anne increased the tempo of her shapely hips bouncing up and down on my cock. "Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh y! and I joined her in a cacophony of sound as we very quickly came in perfect unison.

I hugged her to me, and her arms went round my neck as she pulled me into a long hard passionate kiss, then we settled down to sleep my arms wrapped round her as she snuggled up to me. It was about three hours later when I awoke to the sound of someone singing in the shower, and Anne came breezing into the bedroom wrapped in a towel.

“Come on lazy bones its time for lunch.”
She pulled the bed clothes of the bed revealing my naked body and my morning hardness which she pointedly ignored as she turned and started to dress herself.

As I was showering she popped her head round the door “See you downstairs Tony.” Later that day I agreed with Lorna that I would stay for a month, and I paid her in advance and she promised that she would take the extra bed out of the room to give me more space. Later that day I discovered that my single bed had been replaced by a double bed.

The girls were also lodgers in the house and they were good company, mealtimes were great fun and they were all obviously very broad minded. Anne seemed to have taken possession of me, and was acting towards me very much like a wife. She was very possessive, and insisted on cooking my meals, and she had unpacked my suit case when I fetched it from the station and hung my clothes in the wardrobe. That afternoon I found that she had taken my dirty laundry for washing.

That night she suggested we go dancing at the pier ballroom. She appeared on time, and she looked absolutely ravishing. She was wearing a tightly belted red mackintosh against the drizzle that was falling also a black shoulder bag and she was carrying a red umbrella which we shared.

Hooking her arm in mine we set off under the umberella and together we had a wonderful evening dancing. The band was good, and she was a fantastic partner. I have always found that I found some women hard to dance with, but Anne was just the opposite, she danced like a dream. I held her close but especially in the last waltz as we moved slowly, her head was resting on my shoulder and on impulse. I bent down and kissed her fully on the lips. She responded immediately, and pulled me even closer as she put her arms round my neck ,and gave me a very long passionate French kiss fully on the lips as we danced.

We arrived back at the lodgings about 11.00clock and we all sat round having a coffee. It was about twenty minutes later, that I noticed Anne had quietly disappeared. I was a little disappointed to be quite honest. It was some time later that I decided to retire to bed. As I entered the bedroom I saw that the bedside lamp was on, and Anne was in bed waiting for me. I was absolutely delighted and we made love for several hours. Anne seemed insatiable and all that night was punctuated with bouts of sexual activity.

Over the next few days we both quickly settled into a close loving relationship, which did a lot to ease the pain of my divorce. Anne worked in the checkout of a local Supermarket. I started my new job on the following Monday and how I kept awake that first day I do not know. At the end of the month I rented an apartment and it was taken for granted that Anne would move in with me. All the girls helped in the furnishing, and helping to get us settled. In particular the lovely blonde Fran was very much involved in our move.

About a month after our move I came home to find that Anne had gone and left a note with Fran to say she would be away for about a week to ten days, but Fran would be there for me in her absence to look after me. To my utter amazement I found that Fran had moved in to take Anne’s place in every way while Anne was away.
“I said to Fran. “Anne is my girlfriend and I am not going to be unfaithful to her while she is away.”
Fran replied “Don’t worry about that Fran she does not mind, she has gone home to get married, and have her honeymoon, before her husbands ship sails for the East Indies. She has told me that I must look after you while she is away.”

Fran showed no signs of anxiety that night as she willingly joined me in bed . I cant say that Fran was better than Anne in bed but she certainly ran her close .She wasted no time as her tongue slipped into my mouth, as she drew me close. I kissed her back, closing my eyes, savoring the kiss. “Don’t worry darling we have all night and every night until Anne gets back. Anne will not mind I promise you.” whispered Fran as she kissed me passionately. Her young firm breasts pressed hard against my chest.

As our kiss finished she did not waste time as she straddled me straight away as she sat down on my rampant cock , helping it slip in without any trouble She moaned, contentedly as my cock slid gently home. She started to move up and down on me, the speed gradually becoming faster and faster. She shut her eyes, and her hands grabbed the bed clothes as I moved faster and faster and she was beginning to shake violently, her ample breasts bouncing up and down.

“OH, YESSSS!” Fran gasped out. “CUM FOR ME, TONY!” as our climax came close.

I rammed harder and Fran’s eyes were shut as tight as possible. Her mouth was agape, a slither of
drool dangling from the side of her mouth. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth as she panted for breath. Her panting turned to purrs, her purrs turned to groans, her groans turned to moans and her moans turned to screams. The sex was furious and passionate and the thump of Fran’s ass on my hips was getting louder. Finally I came and Fran moaned excitedly as she felt my juices shoot inside her .

She slowed down, still rocking slightly on my cock. Her breath was heavy and her breasts were sweating. I made the first move, by lifting Fran off of me. “That was fun.” I said.

Fran panted. “You can say that again.”

Fran noticed my dripping cock and she grabbed it, steering it for her mouth. She enveloped it, her tongue wrapping around it. Then she brought her head up and sucked the cum off of the top of my cock. I leaned back as she got to work. I had to reflect she was not Anne, but I have to admit she was good.

One day just over a week later Anne appeared sporting her shiny new wedding ring. I was obviously confused that she should want to come back to live with me after getting married. But when I eventually coaxed an answer out of her, all I could get was. “He is going to be gone for nearly two years honey and lets see what happens when he comes home.’’

She did however tell me. We never had sex on our honeymoon, he was pissed as a newt on our wedding night and he can’t remember what happened and the next day I told him my monthlies had started, and I wanted to be back here with you.”

THE END