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I’d known Gentle Fawn for over two years and couldn’t stand it any longer!
Gentle Fawn, whom we called simply Fawn, an electrical engineer, came to work for NASA about two years ago. She is one hundred percent Cherokee and the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. She has very long, straight, silky jet-black hair with bangs down to her eyelashes. She has so much hair that it covered her shoulders and breasts, but when she worked, she throws it over her shoulders in such a sexy way that it drives me crazy! A few times I was standing next to her when she did it and it felt like a cool breeze blowing across my face and arms.
I was totally smitten with Fawn. I yearned to run my fingers through her hair, then push her to her knees for a nice slow blowjob with my hand on the top of her head. I was able to sneak a few pictures of her on my phone and at night I would masturbate looking at them. I imagined that she was great in bed and especially loved the doggie position. I would bend her over the bed and fuck her from behind for an hour before my cock would start spurting and fill her heavenly body with my cum. She’d moan and push her ass up to take me deeper.
Afterward, we would cuddle all night with her head on my shoulder. I’d fall asleep while running my fingers through her silky hair.
- - - - -
I’d known Fawn for two years, but we’d been working closely together on a project for only three weeks. I was one-fourth Cherokee myself and that seemed to give us some kind of connection. Within days we were having lunch together; she’d laugh at my jokes and I’d laugh at hers.
One time she caught me looking longingly at her beautiful hair and said, “What is it with my hair, Bill? You’re staring at it all the time.”
“Sorry you caught me, but your hair is just so…gorgeous and lovely that it draws my eyes to it. Sorry, but I have a ‘thing’ for beautiful hair and I’m mesmerized by yours.”
“Really?”
“Yes. When you throw it over your shoulders as we work I almost faint.”
“Faint? Why?”
“Now you’re teasing me, Fawn.”
"No, I'm not. I really do want to know why."
I took a deep breath and said, “Well, to be completely honest, there’s nothing I’d rather do more than to run my fingers through it. It looks so silky and soft that I get…”
“Go ahead. You get what?”
“Well, I get aroused just thinking about it.”
“Mmm! That is really sensuous, Bill!”
“I’m relieved that you think so.”
“Hmm. Why don’t you run your fingers through it now and get it over with,” she said as she leaned forward for me.
My cock jumped to attention at the thought that I was about to actually feel Fawn’s hair. And since she was giving me the opportunity, I planned to take full advantage of her offer. So, I tentatively reached out and pushed my fingers into her hair at the top, then very slowly pulled them down through it. When I got to the ends, I grabbed a handful and squeezed it. Even though my cock was jerking in my pants, I reached back up with both hands this time and ever so slowly pulled my fingers down through her hair. It was softer and silkier than I’d imagined and I could have spent an hour running my fingers through it.
Then she sat up and said, "You love my hair, don't you?"
“You have no idea.”
Then she put her hand to my cheek and said, “You’re a really nice guy, Bill. Maybe we should have dinner some night and get to know each other better.”
I was taken aback! “You’re asking me for a date?”
“Yes. It’s a Cherokee custom for the girl to ask the boy out first. That lets him know that she’s interested in him.”
“I didn’t know that.”
“See? You’ve already learned something,”
- - - - -
After that, she welcomed my fingers in her hair, which was almost all the time if no one was around. As we looked over schematics, I'd run my fingers through her hair and she'd moan and look at me with her gorgeous brown eyes, smile and kiss me on the cheek.
Then one time I ran my finger back and forth through her lovely bangs and said, “Your cute bangs really turn me on, too.”
She smiled and whispered, “Be careful Bill. This is not a good place to get so intimate.” Then she placed her hand on my leg and was surprised that she’d placed it on my bulging cock.
“Oh wow! Sorry,” she said as she pulled her hand away.
I quickly grabbed it and put it back on my cock. “Can you tell now how much I love you?”
“You’re in love with me?”
“Of course! I love everything about you; not just your gorgeous hair.”
For the first time, she kissed me softly on the lips and I tried to make her linger there, but she pulled away. We'd kissed and it was over much too quickly.
She said, “We should get back to work and continue this…intimate moment on our date tonight.”
“I guess you’re right,” I said as I ran my finger through her bangs one more time.
“Now look at how you’ve messed up my bangs,” she said as she tried to straighten them.
“But I love messing them up.”
“You can mess them up tonight. Right now, we need to get back to work.”
- - - - -
That night over a nice Chinese dinner, Fawn told me things about Cherokee customs that I never knew. The whole time I sat spellbound looking in her beautiful brown eyes trying to imagine her as my wife. We’d fix Cherokee meals together, go shopping together, then make love for hours every night. Our c***dren would look just like her.
She stopped talking suddenly and asked, "Where are you, Bill? Your eyes are glazed over like you're a million miles away."
My face probably turned red when I confessed, “I was just thinking how beautiful our c***dren would be. The girls would look just like you and they’d grow their hair long like yours.”
“Wow! This is only our first date and you have us married with c***dren already!”
“Well, I can dream, can’t I?”
She stared into my eyes for a long time then said, “I think you’re smitten.”
“I am,” I said as I ran my fingers down through her hair.
“Bill, you have every guy in the restaurant looking at us. I think they’re expecting you to make love to me any second now.”
“That’s a nice thought,” I said without thinking about it.
Fawn leaned over and kissed me and said, “Maybe it’s time to go to your place. I think we’re both too horny to remain here any longer.”
Her statement surprised me and excited me! Fawn had actually admitted to being horny! Our first date had suddenly taken a turn for the better.
- - - - -
As soon as we entered my sixth-floor condo on the beach in Cape Canaveral, Fawn went straight out onto the balcony. Her long hair was blowing in the wind and she looked beautiful.
“Oh wow! The view up here is gorgeous, Bill.”
“It is now that you’re here,” I whispered in her ear as I slipped my arms around her waist.
She turned around and put her arms around my neck. “And you are a hopeless romantic.”
I pulled her body to mine and it seemed to melt into me. We kissed softly at first, but it soon became more passionate. I could hardly believe that I was really kissing Fawn, the girl I'd wanted for so long.
Eventually, she broke our kiss and said, “And I like hopeless romantics.”
As we kissed again Fawn unbuttoned my shirt. “I must tell you that I’ve never done this before.”
“Are you saying that you’re a virgin?”
“No silly. I’ve never gone to bed with someone on a first date.”
“Oh, well neither have I.”
“Are we being bad?”
“Definitely,” I replied as I unbuttoned her blouse.
“What if people at work find out?” she asked as she pushed my pants to the floor.
“The guys would be jealous, but I’m not telling,” I said as I unzipped her slacks and pushed them to the floor.
“But I don’t intend to hide the fact that I’m in love with you,” she said as she let her bra fall to the floor.
I stopped and looked at her. “You’re in love with me?”
“Yes. I wouldn’t be here almost naked if I weren’t,” she whispered just before she pressed her plump breasts against my chest.
I was down to my boxer shorts and Fawn was down to her lace bikini panties as we kissed hungrily. We were two people who had just fallen in love and were about to make love for the first time.
“Take me to bed, Bill. I want you so much.”
I led her to my bedroom where she crawled onto the bed and spread her long hair out on the two pillows. She looked too beautiful to put into words. The gorgeous Cherokee whom I had fantasized about for two years, was now in my bed waiting for me to make love to her!
My heart was pounding as I crawled into bed beside her. I propped myself up on one elbow, pushed my hand into her hair, and we kissed as I massaged her ample breasts. After a few minutes, I kissed my way slowly down to her breasts and on to her flat tummy. After sticking my tongue deep into her navel, I proceeded down to my ultimate target. But first I kissed the inside of her thighs and worked my way up toward her beautifully groomed pussy.
When my tongue made its first lick on Fawn’s clit she jumped and moaned, then spread her legs wider. I licked my tongue all the way up from her pussy to her clit to collect her nectar, then concentrated on her clit.
“Oh Bill, you’re so good. You keep that up and you’ll bring out the a****l in me.”
“But you’re Gentle Fawn!”
“Not when I’m aroused, I’m not.”
Her hips were thrusting involuntarily as I licked. She was moaning continuously and making fists with the sheets. Then she grabbed my head in both hands and pulled my face to her crotch.
“Oh, fuck, Bill. I’m cumming already!”
Her hips were thrusting madly as an orgasm plowed through her gorgeous body. She groaned loudly and yelled profanities like a sailor as it ravished her from head to toe.
When it was finally over, she pleaded, "I want to suck you, Bill. Straddle my chest and fuck my throat. I want to feel your cum spurting in my mouth."
Not being the type of guy who argues with a girl who’s offering to give me a blowjob, I quickly moved up and straddled Fawn’s chest. She took my nine-inch cock immediately and eagerly into her mouth and sucked it down her throat.
I put my hand behind her head and pushed it deeper. She coughed only once, then never again. Her throat was tight, but she willingly let me fuck it for as long as I wanted to.
And that wasn’t very long because I was looking down at the most gorgeous girl in the world with my cock buried in her throat. Who could last more than a few minutes of that?
I looked at Fawn’s long black hair spread almost all the way across my queen size bed; I used my thumb to play with her cute bangs; I slowly pulled my cock from her mouth so I could feel her lips slide over every vein, then I slowly pushed it back in so I could feel it again. Hers was the most glorious blowjob a guy could ever get or even imagine getting.
Then my groin started pumping and out came hard spurts of cum that shot down her throat like water from a high-pressure fire hose. The first shot surprised her and made her flinch and moan, but after that she let everything slip down her throat. She had to gulp a couple of times because of the massive amount of cum that I was giving her.
When my balls were finally drained, I slowly pulled my cock from her throat as she sucked to get every drop. Tears were streaming down from her beautiful eyes, so when my limp cock fell on her neck, I leaned down and kissed away her tears.
“Why the tears, sweetie?”
“Those are tears of joy, Bill. No one has ever made love to me so beautifully and tenderly before. I really do love you!”
I rolled beside her and pulled her on top of me so that her long hair would fall around my face. "I love you too, Fawn, and I don't care who knows it."
We kissed softly for a long time before she laid her head on my chest. I ran my fingers through her hair and at some point, we both fell asleep.
I woke up a few hours later as Fawn was sucking my cock. I put my hand on her head to help when she said, “Good. You’re awake. I’m just getting you ready to fuck me. I want you between my legs.”
“I think I can handle that,” I said as she rolled beside me and I rolled between her legs.
She reached down and guided my cock into her wet pussy, then I slowly pushed it in all the way.
“Oh god you feel so good,” she whispered as she wrapped her legs around me. “Fuck me slowly. I want this to last all night.”
We did fuck slowly for almost an hour. She had three devastating orgasms before I blow my load.
"Oh, Bill I can feel you cumming!" she said as she pulled with her feet and clamped down with her pussy muscles, giving me the maximum stimulation.
I buried my face in her neck and groaned as I seemed to cum for ten minutes. I think that even my prostate emptied into Fawn as she pulled rhythmically with her feet. She definitely knew how to get the most out of a guy’s orgasm.
When I finally finished, I collapsed on top of her briefly, then rolled over to catch my breath.
Fawn rolled on top of me, kissed me lovingly, and asked, "Should we take our honeymoon in Hawaii or Paris?"
I was pleasantly shocked to hear her propose to me. “I think Hawaii is paradise. That’s my vote.”
"Mine too. Then Hawaii it will be." She laid her head down on my shoulder and went right to sleep as though we'd just decided what to have for breakfast. Fawn had just, in her roundabout way, asked me to marry her during our first date, and now she was asleep!
I chucked to myself and went to sleep.
- - - - -
The next morning when she woke up, I asked, “Do you remember asking me to marry you last night?”
“I did?”
"Yes, you did! You asked if we should honeymoon in Hawaii or Paris."
“Hmm. I don’t remember that. I must have been asleep and dreaming.”
I looked at her inquisitively and she burst out laughing then kissed me hard.
“Of course, I remember, Bill. And if memory serves, you said yes.”
She’d been teasing me and I fell for it. “You are the most refreshing female I’ve ever known, Fawn. You really had me going. And to top it all off, you’re the most beautiful woman a guy could ever dream of.”
She kissed me then rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling. “Hawaii is going to be so wonderful as newlyweds. She was smiling and so very happy that I got all choked up. The most beautiful girl in the world was going to be my wife and was already planning our honeymoon.
I wanted to make love to her while she was so happy, so I quickly rolled between her legs and pushed my stiff cock into her almost before she knew what was happening.
She wrapped her legs and arms around me and said, “Oh Bill, you read my mind!”
We made love for twenty minutes before having mutual orgasms. Again, she cried afterward.
“Are those tears of joy?” I asked.
“Yes. You’ve made me so happy.”
After a few minutes, she said, "Now you’ll have to get my father’s blessing.”
I looked at her inquisitively and said, “Really?”
“Yes, but he’ll be a pushover. All he wants is my happiness. You’ll like him. He’ll want to question you in his teepee.”
“You’re joking!”
“Nope.”
“What’s his name?”
“Angry Bear.”
“Jeez. I’m in trouble.”
“No. He’s a big teddy bear.”
- - - - -
Everyone at work was obviously surprised when we told them. They didn’t even know we’d been dating. Little did they know that we’d had only one date. But we were so excited that we could hardly get any work done. All we wanted to do was talk about the wedding and Hawaii. And of course, I couldn't keep my fingers out of her hair.
One slow afternoon we sneaked into a storeroom and I fucked her for the first time from behind. She leaned against the wall as I pulled her slacks down and put it to her. She loved it so much that we added it to our nightly marathon of sex.
- - -
Angry Bear did question me for an hour in his teepee deep in the woods of Montana. He asked me hard questions, but in the end, he gave us his blessing.
Fawn’s mother started to cry; Fawn started to cry, and Angry Bear just laughed.
“They’re both crybabies. They’ll cry about almost anything.”
- - - - -
Our two-week honeymoon was magical. We took all the tours on Oahu, Maui, and the big island of Hawaii. We saw the lava flows and collected hardened lava for souvenirs. The locals were selling figurines carved out of lava so we bought a dozen of those for friends and family.
By the time we returned Fawn was pregnant. Two months later we found out that she was having twin girls. She promised to let their hair grown long just like hers.
Gentle Fawn, whom we called simply Fawn, an electrical engineer, came to work for NASA about two years ago. She is one hundred percent Cherokee and the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. She has very long, straight, silky jet-black hair with bangs down to her eyelashes. She has so much hair that it covered her shoulders and breasts, but when she worked, she throws it over her shoulders in such a sexy way that it drives me crazy! A few times I was standing next to her when she did it and it felt like a cool breeze blowing across my face and arms.
I was totally smitten with Fawn. I yearned to run my fingers through her hair, then push her to her knees for a nice slow blowjob with my hand on the top of her head. I was able to sneak a few pictures of her on my phone and at night I would masturbate looking at them. I imagined that she was great in bed and especially loved the doggie position. I would bend her over the bed and fuck her from behind for an hour before my cock would start spurting and fill her heavenly body with my cum. She’d moan and push her ass up to take me deeper.
Afterward, we would cuddle all night with her head on my shoulder. I’d fall asleep while running my fingers through her silky hair.
- - - - -
I’d known Fawn for two years, but we’d been working closely together on a project for only three weeks. I was one-fourth Cherokee myself and that seemed to give us some kind of connection. Within days we were having lunch together; she’d laugh at my jokes and I’d laugh at hers.
One time she caught me looking longingly at her beautiful hair and said, “What is it with my hair, Bill? You’re staring at it all the time.”
“Sorry you caught me, but your hair is just so…gorgeous and lovely that it draws my eyes to it. Sorry, but I have a ‘thing’ for beautiful hair and I’m mesmerized by yours.”
“Really?”
“Yes. When you throw it over your shoulders as we work I almost faint.”
“Faint? Why?”
“Now you’re teasing me, Fawn.”
"No, I'm not. I really do want to know why."
I took a deep breath and said, “Well, to be completely honest, there’s nothing I’d rather do more than to run my fingers through it. It looks so silky and soft that I get…”
“Go ahead. You get what?”
“Well, I get aroused just thinking about it.”
“Mmm! That is really sensuous, Bill!”
“I’m relieved that you think so.”
“Hmm. Why don’t you run your fingers through it now and get it over with,” she said as she leaned forward for me.
My cock jumped to attention at the thought that I was about to actually feel Fawn’s hair. And since she was giving me the opportunity, I planned to take full advantage of her offer. So, I tentatively reached out and pushed my fingers into her hair at the top, then very slowly pulled them down through it. When I got to the ends, I grabbed a handful and squeezed it. Even though my cock was jerking in my pants, I reached back up with both hands this time and ever so slowly pulled my fingers down through her hair. It was softer and silkier than I’d imagined and I could have spent an hour running my fingers through it.
Then she sat up and said, "You love my hair, don't you?"
“You have no idea.”
Then she put her hand to my cheek and said, “You’re a really nice guy, Bill. Maybe we should have dinner some night and get to know each other better.”
I was taken aback! “You’re asking me for a date?”
“Yes. It’s a Cherokee custom for the girl to ask the boy out first. That lets him know that she’s interested in him.”
“I didn’t know that.”
“See? You’ve already learned something,”
- - - - -
After that, she welcomed my fingers in her hair, which was almost all the time if no one was around. As we looked over schematics, I'd run my fingers through her hair and she'd moan and look at me with her gorgeous brown eyes, smile and kiss me on the cheek.
Then one time I ran my finger back and forth through her lovely bangs and said, “Your cute bangs really turn me on, too.”
She smiled and whispered, “Be careful Bill. This is not a good place to get so intimate.” Then she placed her hand on my leg and was surprised that she’d placed it on my bulging cock.
“Oh wow! Sorry,” she said as she pulled her hand away.
I quickly grabbed it and put it back on my cock. “Can you tell now how much I love you?”
“You’re in love with me?”
“Of course! I love everything about you; not just your gorgeous hair.”
For the first time, she kissed me softly on the lips and I tried to make her linger there, but she pulled away. We'd kissed and it was over much too quickly.
She said, “We should get back to work and continue this…intimate moment on our date tonight.”
“I guess you’re right,” I said as I ran my finger through her bangs one more time.
“Now look at how you’ve messed up my bangs,” she said as she tried to straighten them.
“But I love messing them up.”
“You can mess them up tonight. Right now, we need to get back to work.”
- - - - -
That night over a nice Chinese dinner, Fawn told me things about Cherokee customs that I never knew. The whole time I sat spellbound looking in her beautiful brown eyes trying to imagine her as my wife. We’d fix Cherokee meals together, go shopping together, then make love for hours every night. Our c***dren would look just like her.
She stopped talking suddenly and asked, "Where are you, Bill? Your eyes are glazed over like you're a million miles away."
My face probably turned red when I confessed, “I was just thinking how beautiful our c***dren would be. The girls would look just like you and they’d grow their hair long like yours.”
“Wow! This is only our first date and you have us married with c***dren already!”
“Well, I can dream, can’t I?”
She stared into my eyes for a long time then said, “I think you’re smitten.”
“I am,” I said as I ran my fingers down through her hair.
“Bill, you have every guy in the restaurant looking at us. I think they’re expecting you to make love to me any second now.”
“That’s a nice thought,” I said without thinking about it.
Fawn leaned over and kissed me and said, “Maybe it’s time to go to your place. I think we’re both too horny to remain here any longer.”
Her statement surprised me and excited me! Fawn had actually admitted to being horny! Our first date had suddenly taken a turn for the better.
- - - - -
As soon as we entered my sixth-floor condo on the beach in Cape Canaveral, Fawn went straight out onto the balcony. Her long hair was blowing in the wind and she looked beautiful.
“Oh wow! The view up here is gorgeous, Bill.”
“It is now that you’re here,” I whispered in her ear as I slipped my arms around her waist.
She turned around and put her arms around my neck. “And you are a hopeless romantic.”
I pulled her body to mine and it seemed to melt into me. We kissed softly at first, but it soon became more passionate. I could hardly believe that I was really kissing Fawn, the girl I'd wanted for so long.
Eventually, she broke our kiss and said, “And I like hopeless romantics.”
As we kissed again Fawn unbuttoned my shirt. “I must tell you that I’ve never done this before.”
“Are you saying that you’re a virgin?”
“No silly. I’ve never gone to bed with someone on a first date.”
“Oh, well neither have I.”
“Are we being bad?”
“Definitely,” I replied as I unbuttoned her blouse.
“What if people at work find out?” she asked as she pushed my pants to the floor.
“The guys would be jealous, but I’m not telling,” I said as I unzipped her slacks and pushed them to the floor.
“But I don’t intend to hide the fact that I’m in love with you,” she said as she let her bra fall to the floor.
I stopped and looked at her. “You’re in love with me?”
“Yes. I wouldn’t be here almost naked if I weren’t,” she whispered just before she pressed her plump breasts against my chest.
I was down to my boxer shorts and Fawn was down to her lace bikini panties as we kissed hungrily. We were two people who had just fallen in love and were about to make love for the first time.
“Take me to bed, Bill. I want you so much.”
I led her to my bedroom where she crawled onto the bed and spread her long hair out on the two pillows. She looked too beautiful to put into words. The gorgeous Cherokee whom I had fantasized about for two years, was now in my bed waiting for me to make love to her!
My heart was pounding as I crawled into bed beside her. I propped myself up on one elbow, pushed my hand into her hair, and we kissed as I massaged her ample breasts. After a few minutes, I kissed my way slowly down to her breasts and on to her flat tummy. After sticking my tongue deep into her navel, I proceeded down to my ultimate target. But first I kissed the inside of her thighs and worked my way up toward her beautifully groomed pussy.
When my tongue made its first lick on Fawn’s clit she jumped and moaned, then spread her legs wider. I licked my tongue all the way up from her pussy to her clit to collect her nectar, then concentrated on her clit.
“Oh Bill, you’re so good. You keep that up and you’ll bring out the a****l in me.”
“But you’re Gentle Fawn!”
“Not when I’m aroused, I’m not.”
Her hips were thrusting involuntarily as I licked. She was moaning continuously and making fists with the sheets. Then she grabbed my head in both hands and pulled my face to her crotch.
“Oh, fuck, Bill. I’m cumming already!”
Her hips were thrusting madly as an orgasm plowed through her gorgeous body. She groaned loudly and yelled profanities like a sailor as it ravished her from head to toe.
When it was finally over, she pleaded, "I want to suck you, Bill. Straddle my chest and fuck my throat. I want to feel your cum spurting in my mouth."
Not being the type of guy who argues with a girl who’s offering to give me a blowjob, I quickly moved up and straddled Fawn’s chest. She took my nine-inch cock immediately and eagerly into her mouth and sucked it down her throat.
I put my hand behind her head and pushed it deeper. She coughed only once, then never again. Her throat was tight, but she willingly let me fuck it for as long as I wanted to.
And that wasn’t very long because I was looking down at the most gorgeous girl in the world with my cock buried in her throat. Who could last more than a few minutes of that?
I looked at Fawn’s long black hair spread almost all the way across my queen size bed; I used my thumb to play with her cute bangs; I slowly pulled my cock from her mouth so I could feel her lips slide over every vein, then I slowly pushed it back in so I could feel it again. Hers was the most glorious blowjob a guy could ever get or even imagine getting.
Then my groin started pumping and out came hard spurts of cum that shot down her throat like water from a high-pressure fire hose. The first shot surprised her and made her flinch and moan, but after that she let everything slip down her throat. She had to gulp a couple of times because of the massive amount of cum that I was giving her.
When my balls were finally drained, I slowly pulled my cock from her throat as she sucked to get every drop. Tears were streaming down from her beautiful eyes, so when my limp cock fell on her neck, I leaned down and kissed away her tears.
“Why the tears, sweetie?”
“Those are tears of joy, Bill. No one has ever made love to me so beautifully and tenderly before. I really do love you!”
I rolled beside her and pulled her on top of me so that her long hair would fall around my face. "I love you too, Fawn, and I don't care who knows it."
We kissed softly for a long time before she laid her head on my chest. I ran my fingers through her hair and at some point, we both fell asleep.
I woke up a few hours later as Fawn was sucking my cock. I put my hand on her head to help when she said, “Good. You’re awake. I’m just getting you ready to fuck me. I want you between my legs.”
“I think I can handle that,” I said as she rolled beside me and I rolled between her legs.
She reached down and guided my cock into her wet pussy, then I slowly pushed it in all the way.
“Oh god you feel so good,” she whispered as she wrapped her legs around me. “Fuck me slowly. I want this to last all night.”
We did fuck slowly for almost an hour. She had three devastating orgasms before I blow my load.
"Oh, Bill I can feel you cumming!" she said as she pulled with her feet and clamped down with her pussy muscles, giving me the maximum stimulation.
I buried my face in her neck and groaned as I seemed to cum for ten minutes. I think that even my prostate emptied into Fawn as she pulled rhythmically with her feet. She definitely knew how to get the most out of a guy’s orgasm.
When I finally finished, I collapsed on top of her briefly, then rolled over to catch my breath.
Fawn rolled on top of me, kissed me lovingly, and asked, "Should we take our honeymoon in Hawaii or Paris?"
I was pleasantly shocked to hear her propose to me. “I think Hawaii is paradise. That’s my vote.”
"Mine too. Then Hawaii it will be." She laid her head down on my shoulder and went right to sleep as though we'd just decided what to have for breakfast. Fawn had just, in her roundabout way, asked me to marry her during our first date, and now she was asleep!
I chucked to myself and went to sleep.
- - - - -
The next morning when she woke up, I asked, “Do you remember asking me to marry you last night?”
“I did?”
"Yes, you did! You asked if we should honeymoon in Hawaii or Paris."
“Hmm. I don’t remember that. I must have been asleep and dreaming.”
I looked at her inquisitively and she burst out laughing then kissed me hard.
“Of course, I remember, Bill. And if memory serves, you said yes.”
She’d been teasing me and I fell for it. “You are the most refreshing female I’ve ever known, Fawn. You really had me going. And to top it all off, you’re the most beautiful woman a guy could ever dream of.”
She kissed me then rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling. “Hawaii is going to be so wonderful as newlyweds. She was smiling and so very happy that I got all choked up. The most beautiful girl in the world was going to be my wife and was already planning our honeymoon.
I wanted to make love to her while she was so happy, so I quickly rolled between her legs and pushed my stiff cock into her almost before she knew what was happening.
She wrapped her legs and arms around me and said, “Oh Bill, you read my mind!”
We made love for twenty minutes before having mutual orgasms. Again, she cried afterward.
“Are those tears of joy?” I asked.
“Yes. You’ve made me so happy.”
After a few minutes, she said, "Now you’ll have to get my father’s blessing.”
I looked at her inquisitively and said, “Really?”
“Yes, but he’ll be a pushover. All he wants is my happiness. You’ll like him. He’ll want to question you in his teepee.”
“You’re joking!”
“Nope.”
“What’s his name?”
“Angry Bear.”
“Jeez. I’m in trouble.”
“No. He’s a big teddy bear.”
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Everyone at work was obviously surprised when we told them. They didn’t even know we’d been dating. Little did they know that we’d had only one date. But we were so excited that we could hardly get any work done. All we wanted to do was talk about the wedding and Hawaii. And of course, I couldn't keep my fingers out of her hair.
One slow afternoon we sneaked into a storeroom and I fucked her for the first time from behind. She leaned against the wall as I pulled her slacks down and put it to her. She loved it so much that we added it to our nightly marathon of sex.
- - -
Angry Bear did question me for an hour in his teepee deep in the woods of Montana. He asked me hard questions, but in the end, he gave us his blessing.
Fawn’s mother started to cry; Fawn started to cry, and Angry Bear just laughed.
“They’re both crybabies. They’ll cry about almost anything.”
- - - - -
Our two-week honeymoon was magical. We took all the tours on Oahu, Maui, and the big island of Hawaii. We saw the lava flows and collected hardened lava for souvenirs. The locals were selling figurines carved out of lava so we bought a dozen of those for friends and family.
By the time we returned Fawn was pregnant. Two months later we found out that she was having twin girls. She promised to let their hair grown long just like hers.
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