She’s innocent at 22 and no match for a man twice her age.
Enjoy..
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Annabel was the kind of girl most men didn’t look at twice when they passed her in the street. She had a very pretty face, but she didn’t do anything to show it off. Her wild, copper curls hid her hazel eyes and she rarely smiled. She dressed in long, modest skirts and baggy shirts that hid her firm d-cup tits, a slight waist and feminine hips. No man who looked at her ever fantasised about her milky white mounds, crowned with cherry-sized pink nipples or the silky folds hidden between her soft thighs, under more copper curls. Not until Jason Stratton laid his eyes on her.
Jason was a lecturer at Annabel’s university. He didn’t teach Annabel, but he first met her a couple of months before graduation when she waited for her roommate to come out of a tutorial with Jason. The sight of her erect nipples under the shirt had brought his eyes to the size of her bosom. He loved big tits, and big tits on a young woman like Annabel were irresistible to him. He’d fucked quite a number of co-eds in his career, but they’d all come to him. He’d let them seduce him in return for higher grades and he’d been the envy of all his friends, fucking all those willing young girls all the time when his wife had long since lost interest in sex and just lay in bed like a dead fish.
At the age of 45 he was recently divorced and he didn’t like his situation. He didn’t miss sex with his wife, and living alone had its advantages as he demanded ever more sex from his students to raise their grades. But there were not going to be any desperate college girls all summer and he didn’t like the idea of having to wine and dine divorced women of his own age, without the promise of getting laid.
Jason couldn’t get Annabel’s tits out of his mind and as soon as found out her name he started making sure that he’d run into her as often as possible. He had full access to the computer system and could see when she checked in and out of various facilities. It wasn’t long before he started running into her virtually every time she was in the library. Then he volunteered to be the faculty member on her fundraising committee. It wasn’t difficult to find out about her interests and whenever they met he made sure to mention something that he knew would interest her. He noticed a glow in her eyes when she talked about things she was passionate about and he was dying to see that very same glow with her legs wrapped around him and his cock buried deep in her cunt. He suspected that she was a virgin and the though turned him on even more. He knew that he had to have her.
One day Annabel was late for a committee meeting, but when she arrived he could tell that something was wrong. At the break he pulled her to the side and asked what was wrong.
“My house,” Annabel sobbed. “My house has been repossessed. I’ll be homeless when I graduate in two weeks’ time.”
“What do you mean? I thought you lived on campus?”
“I do. But I was going to move back with my dad after graduation, only he passed away just after Christmas and I didn’t know how much debt he was in. I tried to sort it out, but I don’t have any money either. So this morning they came and took it. They’re going to sell it at an auction.”
“Don’t you have any family to stay with while you look for another place to live?”
“None that live close enough for me to be able to afford to travel to them. I don’t have a job yet so it’s going to be months before I can afford a deposit on an apartment. What am I going to do?”
“I’m sure you’ll think of something. Maybe one of your friends has a spare room. And if there’s no other solution I have a spare bedroom in my house that you’re welcome to use as a last resort.”
He said the last sentence as a joke, but his cock was stirring in his pants at the mere thought of having Annabel sleeping in his house. The next day Annabel’s roommate had her next tutorial with him and she bemoaned the situation. She’d been offered a job in New York and was torn between her friendship with Annabel and the fantastic career opportunity. She knew that Annabel would never move to New York, that she wanted to stay in a small town and find a job as an office manager until she found a nice catholic boy to marry. Jason forced himself not to smile and said that she had to go for the once in a lifetime career opportunity and if Annabel hadn’t found a solution by graduation that he’d let her board at his house until she could afford a deposit.
The last few weeks went by, and the day before graduation Annabel showed up at Jason’s door.
“Hi Mr Stratton,” she said shyly. “Do you have some time?”
“Sure Annabel, what can I do for you?”
“Is the offer to board with you for a little while still open? I’ve been offered a job, but after they sold my dad’s house there was no money left and I still have to pay for my last semester’s board here so I’m not going to be able to afford an apartment before August at the earliest.”
“Sure, no problem.”
“I promise you won’t know I’m there.”
“It’s OK Annabel. I’m going to spend the summer finishing my next book so I’ll rarely leave home. It’ll be nice to see a friendly face every once in a while.”
So it was that Annabel moved into Jason’s three bedroom house the next Saturday. It was a hot day and Jason had looked forward to seeing Annabel in something other than her baggy clothes, but he was disappointed. She was wearing shorts, but very sensible knee length shorts. Her t-shirt was baggy and he could see that she was wearing a sports bra underneath. All he wanted was to pin her against the wall and rip her clothes off so that he could fuck her senseless. But he knew that he had to be patient and await the right opportunity.
As the temperature got hotter Annabel found herself staying away from the house more. She wished that Mr Stratton, no Jason, would stop parading around his house in nothing but shorts. She wasn’t used to seeing half naked men and she didn’t like what it did to her. Jason may be more than twice her age, but he took good care of his body and he looked really good. One morning she’d had to squeeze past him in the narrow hallway as he was getting into the shower. He’d had nothing more than a towel wrapped around his waist and she’d seen his morning bulge. She knew that men got big in the morning, but nothing prepared you for that first sight of what big actually meant.
She sat in the air-conditioned coffee shop and tried to think of anything but Jason’s body, but she couldn’t. She felt the guilt drowning her. She knew that it was wrong of her to think of him like that. He was old enough to be her father and he’d been married. Her church didn’t approve of divorces and neither did she. She had to get over this. She decided to get involved in some volunteering at church. Maybe then she could find a suitable unmarried young man to start dating.
The next Sunday morning Annabel was relaxing in the bath. She’d heard the door slam behind Jason as he went out on his morning jog and she knew from experience that she had an hour for a bath. That was the only time of the week when she allowed herself a bath as the lock on the bathroom door was broken. She relaxed into the bubbles and started dreaming. Before she knew it she’d fallen asleep and as the water cooled and hardened her nipples the bubbles slowly burst. She didn’t hear Jason return from his jog, nor did she hear him getting undressed in his bedroom. He was expecting her to have gone to church by now so he walked naked to the bathroom and was startled by the erotic sight in his bathtub.
“Jason!” Annabel exclaimed, splashing water everywhere while she tried to figure out whether to cover her tits or her pussy and all the while having her eyes locked on his rapidly expanding cock.
“Annabel,” he said, eyes fixed on the beautiful naked woman. “I thought you’d gone to church.”
“I must have fallen asleep,” she was panicking now and he wasn’t covering up. “Please, get a towel.”
Too late she realised that he had to walk up next to her to get a towel. His cock was fully erect as he wrapped the towel around his waist, making a tent in the cotton. He still looked at her.
“Why are you so flushed, Annabel?” he asked, his voice smooth as silk. He knew that this was it. If he didn’t get her today he’d never have her. “You’re a beautiful woman, it’s only natural that a man gets turned on when he sees your body.”
“It’s wrong,” she protested. “It belongs in a marriage.”
“It belongs between people who are attracted to each other. You can see that I’m attracted to you and I think you’re attracted to me. Why not find out how wonderful we can make each other feel?”
“But you’re not supposed to do it until you’re married.”
“Annabel, you are not going to find a man to marry who is still a virgin. At least if you have sex with me I’ll be gentle with you and I promise to teach you what you like and how to give pleasure to your future husband.”
She was attracted to him. She could feel the throbbing excitement between her legs. And he was right. She was aware that most men of marriageable age were not virgins and she’d hate not to know what to do. She’d always made sure she did all her research before embarking on a new project.
“Well… Maybe tonight we could…”
“Tonight? What’s wrong with now?”
“But it’s daylight.”
“Daylight is the best time for lovemaking. That’s when you can see your partner’s eyes.”