1. Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part VII)


    Date: 5/22/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    for air. His brain was lost in the moment of the simultaneous orgasms. They were both thrusting and rubbing and gyrating wildly as they came. His cum shot deeply up into Ronnie’s convulsing pussy. She drove her hips and pussy down onto his rod and her nails ripped into his skin in an uncontrollable fury of passion. Veronica’s body jerked and shuddered in ecstasy as the tremors washed through her taking her to some other place. Ronnie’s hand grabbed a fistful of Rob’s thick brown hair. Her hot pink lips smashed into his as her tongue drove down his throat as if looking for his tonsils. Her whimpers and moans filled his mouth with vibrations. He groaned back even more loudly. Their orgasms seemed to go on forever. Then they both just collapsed: sated, exhausted, and emptied. Finally gasping for some oxygen Rob could finish his sentence. “Ronnie……Ronnie……” He needed air. His chest was heaving up and down. She giggled. Her face was covered in a sheen of sex-sweat. Rob brushed a strand of wet blonde hair away from her face. “Yes, darling?” Ronnie answered. Rob opened his eyes still trying to collect him self. His eyes were so soft and loving. “I…..well…..I really love you.” She smiled. “I mean Ronnie that was so intense. I mean….really……” She giggled softly. She put her finger to his lips to shush him. “I know baby. Don’t talk. It’s okay. Just hold me.” Rob cradled her and Ronnie felt truly loved. She felt truly like a woman. But fear lingered so close by. She turned to look him ...
    in the eyes as he rested. “Don’t die, Rob. Don’t leave me alone.” He grinned foolishly the way young men do who do not really know war, when they do not really understand the fragility of life and love. “I won’t, Ronnie. I promise.” Well Robert would break one promise. He would die in Vietnam. But Robert would indeed not leave her alone. The young man she loved would leave Ronnie with a son. A loving son who would carry Robert’s name and fill the void in Veronica’s life as much as he could. The beautiful days by the beach carried on. The couple walked and held hands. They built log fires at night and listened to the waves. They toasted marshmallows. Rob made paper airplanes and let them fly. Ronnie burned his toast in the morning and he ate it without complaint. Rob made Ronnie giggle and laugh. They ran barefoot in the sand and fell down with their arms wrapped around each other laughing. Each night they made passionate love. They tried everything and explored each other fully. Ronnie began to love a finger in her bum when she had her orgasm. She would always thank Hugh Hefner for that little trick. When did Ronnie conceive her child? Who knows? It could have been the week before; it could have been during the stay at the beach. It doesn’t really matter. Don’t get it wrong. It wasn’t all roses in Malibu. Of course there was terrible fear and stress. Robert had to grow up fast. One day Ronnie got so scared she tried to run away and cry alone. Rob followed her and held her. ...
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