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Anna on Memory Lane

Note: This is the second installment in the Anna Chronicles. To see the background on the story please see Anna Gets Hers



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Sunday was her new favorite day Anna decided as she drove down the winding highway. She had the windows of her brown Ford Taurus open and the wind was whipping her auburn curls loose from the carefree ponytail at the back of her head. She felt better about life than she had experienced in some time. Early morning birds fluttering overhead seemed to echo her jovial mood. The stereo was blasting Prince s Raspberry Beret and she was singing along with gusto. It felt good to be alive in June.



She thought back to the night before and the look on Paul s face as she left him sitting on his living room floor with his swollen manhood clutched in his hand. He looked fit to be tied. She laughed out loud again and again as she wound her car through the hills on her way back to her home town for Sunday dinner with the folks. She hadn t been home since Christmas a fact that her mother continually called her about. Today she would surprise them. She would be arriving just after church let out.



Her thoughts shifted to her childhood. This time of year on the farm had been wonderful lazy days of cut-off jeans and swimming holes catching fish and watching the sunset. How she missed those innocent days. But even the innocence of youth can be tainted. She remembered how her father had always warned her to stay away from the hands when they came to work in the mornings and to the house for the noon meal.



It wasn t hard to understand her father s concern. The way those boys and men looked at her had always made her feel like a side of beef on a locker hook. Even before she had reached puberty they had looked at her like that. Most men did. Even her teachers in that little country school had seen her that way and some of them were women. She supposed that all that unwanted attention had been the cause of her tendency toward shyness. She didn t understand it then but looking back now she knew without conceit it had been because of her unusual type of beauty. She always thought that her features were odd but she had enough men tell her in the ensuing years that she had the exotic look of a goddess.



A smile played at her full lips as she remembered one teacher in particular. Mr. McKinsey was young and tall and dark. All the girls in her fifth-grade class would fuss over him and try to cozy up to him every chance they got. He was good-natured about it and would make each girl feel special in a practical way except for her. Whenever his intense gaze would fall upon her Anna would feel the need to hide. He was nearly always abrupt to her and she felt that he didn t like her. It wasn t until years later that she had found out the truth of the matter.



Anna s smile broadened and a warm tingling started somewhere south of her belly as she allowed her mind to be transported back to that night. It was her senior year of high school and she had just celebrated her eighteenth birthday. She sat in the stands as the last basketball game of the season was playing out. The cheerleaders had just taken the floor during a timeout. The gymnasium was erupting in screams of school spirit as the girls finished their routine in a flourish of spread eagles and flips when Anna felt sure someone was watching her.



She looked around. There didn t seem to be anyone looking at her and yet she couldn t shake the feeling of someone examining her as if she was being undressed. She had a sudden desire to button her collar and clutched the fabric closed. As the game continued she just couldn t shake the feeling of being closely studied. She finally turned to her friends and claimed that she didn t feel well. She grabbed her coat and purse and climbed out of the bleachers to head for the exit. She was outside the gym in the hallway and had almost made it to the main doors when she heard her name called.



Miss Marina a word with you please. The voice was full and deep and authoritative and more than just a little familiar.



Anna turned to see Mr. McKinsey standing some yards away. He was crooking his finger at her and his face was impossible to read. Anna tried in vain to think of what offense she could possibly have committed to warrant such imposing attention as she dragged her feet along a path that brought her to stand in front of him.



He took her arm and led her through the doorway that would take them through a murky hallway of the part of the school that was closed for the night.



Mr. McKinsey where are we going? Have I done something wrong? Anna was scared and worried.



I just need to speak to you Anna. Let s go in here. Mr. McKinsey pulled her into the nurse s office and closed the door. Anna watched in near-terror as he bolted it.



What s this all about Mr. McKinsey? Did I do something wrong? I know I was not your favorite student but… Anna was cut short by his finger touching her trembling lips.



That isn t true Anna. You might even say that you were my all-time favorite. I have watched you grow and become a woman. You have put thoughts in my head that no teacher should ever have for a student either past or present.



Even in the shadows of the unlit little room she could see the intensity of his eyes as they burned at her. She was becoming ever more terrified with each passing moment. He took a step closer to her. She could feel the heat of his body and it was not unpleasant. There were butterflies in her stomach and she realized that they weren t caused by fear but by the nearness of this tall man.



Mr. McKinsey please what do you want? I have to get back to my friends. They ll wonder where I went.



Liar he said with a small smile tugging at his lips. You were leaving when I stopped you. He fingered the sleeve of her coat as it hung over her arm.



Yes well I…I…



Mr. McKinsey silenced her stammering with the touch of his hand on her cheek. If you want to leave Anna there s the door. He inclined his head toward the exit. I won t stop you.



Anna stole a glance over his shoulder at the door. Her eyes darted back to his face as he continued to speak. I only wanted a moment alone with you. I wanted to tell you that I know things have been tough for you. I know that you are shy and that you sometimes feel out of place among your peers. That s because you re special. You are one of a kind. You should be treated like a queen. I could do that for you make you feel like a goddess. Would you like that?



His hand on the side of her face was caressing her now. It felt good she had to admit. She was surprised to realize that she didn t want it to stop. She had never dated. No boy had ever touched her. She didn t know that a mere touch could feel so amazing. She found herself leaning her face into his hand and closing her eyes.



Emboldened by her reaction he reached for her coat with his other hand. He gently removed the garment from its resting-place on her arm and dropped it on a chair. He did the same with her purse. Then he brought his free hand up to the other side of her face. Open your eyes Anna. Look at me.



She did as she was told and found his face only inches from her own. I m going to kiss you. I m not forcing you. If you want me to stop just tell me so. He lowered his head slowly watching her reactions as he moved in for the kiss. She was scarcely breathing. His lips touched hers softly and lingered there caressing for just a moment.



She sighed as their lips separated. She felt warm all over. Anna had just received her first kiss and it confounded her. Her body was responding powerfully and when he bent to kiss her again her arms wound around his neck without any thought from her addled brain. She wasn t sure what was happening she only knew she didn t want it to stop.



His arms found their way around her waist and pulled her young body closer to his. She pulled her head back with a sharp intake of breath when she felt the hard bulge in his trousers. She looked with surprise into his face.



Ssshh he said. I won t hurt you. His hand had come up to stroke the back of her head. I want to show you pleasure. It s what you were made for. He kissed her mouth again and trailed his lips down to her throat.



Anna moaned as her skin tightened against his assaulting tongue. It was thoroughly delicious and she was delirious. A weak voice somewhere in the back of her psyche was screaming a muffled warning but she paid it no mind. Her body felt alive for the first time and she didn t want it to stop.



M…Mr. McKinsey… she sighed as her head rolled back.



She heard his chuckle. Don t you think it s time to call me Bruce?



His name came off her glowing lips like an embrace. She was vaguely aware that he was moving her backward into the sick room. Her mind barely registered that he had lain her down upon one of the cots the room. She only sensed his hands and mouth on her neck and shoulders.



Anna he breathed. If you want me to stop I will. The words whispered in his impassioned voice only ignited her further. He was unbuttoning her blouse as he spoke and kissing each inch of skin as it was exposed.



No please…Bruce. Don t stop. That faint voice was back again and she silenced it mentally. Her body was burning with a fire she had never known. When his mouth closed over the first of her virgin nipples she nearly cried out. His hands were on her hips pulling her up to him and rubbing her pelvis against his. She tangled her slender fingers in his thick hair panting against the onslaught of sensations he was invoking. She had never gone through anything so splendid.



Bruce raised his head to look into her face. The pleasure he saw there caused his manhood to swell even larger. I have wanted you for so long. You were a beautiful little girl and you ve grown into a stunning woman. I ll be the first to have you. He lowered his head and continued his exploration of her breasts.



Anna arched her back trying to bring herself closer to his mouth. She felt his hand move down her belly followed by his mouth. Her stomach muscles twitched under him and she moaned again. It was too wonderful.



Bruce unbuttoned her slacks and slid the zipper down slowly. He slipped his finger inside her panties and the warning voice came back a little stronger this time. Her breath was coming in shorter gasps now. Alarm was rising in her throat threatening to choke her.



His fingers caressed her mound toying with the silky pubic hairs. He turned his head to watch her eyes as his seeking fingers moved lower. When they came into contact with her clitoris she nearly jumped. She began to push at him breathless with fear. She opened her mouth to protest but he silenced her with his lips. He kissed her thoroughly probing her mouth with his tongue. All the while his middle finger massaged her clit until she once again writhed beneath him.



As he felt her surrender to this new sensation he began moving his hand faster flicking at the hard little button until she was moaning nonstop and tearing at his hair with her hands. He ended his kiss and again raised his face to watch her as she found pleasure for the first time.



Anna knew she should be mortified to have this man touching and watching her but she just didn t feel that way. She wanted more. There was something approaching climbing within her that she had never before experienced and she didn t want it to stop. His hand inside her panties moved faster still. She was wet and slick and so purely innocent in her reactions that he thought he would cum right then. She was even hotter than his fantasies had allowed. The sound of her voice as she cried out her desire was as erotic as the passion on her face. He had cursed himself as a sick fuck for wanting to do this to her since she had been an eleven-year-old nymph tempting him with her natural sensuality. There were times when he could have sworn she was doing it on purpose but he knew that she was more innocent than most. She exuded sexuality. She was the sexiest creature he had ever known and he was going to be her first. Again he nearly lost control. He wanted to tear her pants off and shove his cock in her. But he reminded himself to go easy slow down make her cum.



Anna s nails dug into his chest as she screamed. The first waves of her first orgasm were taking her over. She was completely lost to it and he pushed her farther nearly pounding her tender little clit as he vibrated it with his hand faster and faster. He kept her going as long as he could until her body collapsed against the hard cot shuddering and shaking. He removed his hand from her pants and put the tip of one finger in his mouth. It was his turn to moan.



She was in a state of torpor barely aware of her surroundings. Bruce lifted her shoulders and gently peeled away her open blouse and bra. Next he removed her shoes socks slacks and drenched panties. He gazed at the most perfect body he had ever laid eyes upon as he stood to remove his own clothing. Just as he finished stripping she opened her clouded eyes.



Bruce knelt beside her and kissed her mouth. I want you so badly he moaned against her lips. She brought her heavy arms up to circle his neck and returned his kiss out of pure instinct. He tore his lips from hers and rained fiery kisses over her nude body working his way down to that captivating place between her sumptuous legs.



Anna parted her legs as his mouth neared her sex. She wasn t sure what would happen next but she knew it would bring her more pleasure. Then his tongue was probing between her swollen lips and she moaned as her body began to move on its own again. New shudders of delight coursed through her as he came into contact with her engorged clit. She brought her ankles up to rest over his shoulders and ground her pelvis against his mouth.



Bruce s hand had found its way to the opening of her vagina. He pressed a finger into the wet narrow opening and felt her body stiffen. He pulled back just slightly and pressed inward again. Her sensitive hymen resisted and he was suddenly afraid of hurting her. His lips lowered to her touchy clit and gently tasted her. She was like a drink of water in the desert.



Anna sighed and gave herself over to the sensations of oral copulation. Never had she experienced anything so amazing. Her hands reached for him and pressed him closer and their moans combined to form a musical chord. Again she felt his hand press against the tenderest part but this time it didn t smart as much.



Bruce raised his head. Anna we can stop now if you want. I don t want to hurt you.



No! Anna moaned breathlessly. Dear God don t stop.



Bruce returned to his mission of delivering pleasure. He swirled his tongue around her clit and then sucked it between his lips. Her back arched in answer to his captivating mouth. This time when he pushed against her virginal sleeve he was able to penetrate it slightly. She brought her hips up to meet him and the sensation was more than he could stand.



He worked his way up her body–licking nipping and kissing–until he had his hips positioned between her legs. He let her taste herself on his lips as he kissed her on the mouth. He held the kiss probing with his tongue while he positioned his cock at her virginal opening. Anna he moaned as he pushed the head slowly against her hymen. He raised up to look at her face



Anna s legs wrapped around his waist unconsciously pulling him in to her. He was urged on by her bucking hips and pushed a little harder all the while watching her expression. When he heard a sharp intake of her breath and saw her face become tense he pulled back. But Anna pulled him in with her legs her eyes begging him to continue.



He felt her virginity oppose his intrusion but he was rapidly losing self-control. He struggled against the urge to plow into her. He wanted to educate her in the ways of pleasure not pain. It took all his strength but he pulled back and gently pushed forward again. Her whimpering and caressing were almost his undoing. Still he managed to hold onto his resolved and slowly rocked his hips back and forth against the stubborn bit of flesh that blocked his entrance.



Anna drove him onward with her undulating hips and clasping legs. Each movement between their bodies brought new sounds from her throat. She was nearly lost in the moment. Then with a great growl he pushed himself all the way in. For the briefest moment Anna felt pain. Then it was gone replaced by supreme pleasure.



Their bodies melded together as if the fire inside had turned them to molten silver. Each thrust of his cock brought Anna new delight. He filled her to the point of bursting only to recede and leave her empty and then fill her again.



Bruce quickened his pace. He felt Anna meeting his every thrust pushing him to the edge. He didn t think he could hold out much longer but concentrated wanting to feel her cum on his hard shaft first. He kissed her mouth plunging his tongue into the recesses while his fingers massaged one nipple. Her moans had become sharper as her body moved more fluidly.



He was relentless in his velocity pumping into her faster and harder. His breathing became more ragged with each lunge. He wanted to cum. He wanted to explode. She was gripping his shoulders harder until she screamed driving her nails into his flesh. She arched her back hard pushing her pelvis into him and grinding against the waves trying to draw him deeper.



Bruce felt her vaginal muscles grip him. He felt her body shudder. He reared back and drove himself into her with ferocity. He threw his head back and growled out her name as his hot seed spilled into her tantalizing body. He thrust one more time and collapsed on top of her.



After what seemed hours their breathing slowed and he raised himself over her. Anna he breathed. My Anna.



The words startled her. His Anna? And she knew that even though she had never had a man make love to her she didn t want to be his Anna before she even knew who she was herself. She began to pull herself away from him pushing gently to get him to move.



Anna brought herself out of her reverie as she neared the turnoff to Millsboro. She was almost home. What a sweet homecoming it would be she thought as she smiled to herself. She turned right and headed to her hometown. Her parents would be wonderfully surprised to see her.