Title: Forbidden Author:Anne Summary: A young lady moves to the Big Apple, and finds love. Keywords: MF, romance
Forbidden love will send your heart soring and put your head in the clouds. Some things are better left alone and yet I just could not walk away. I am young and not very worldly. This made it even more interesting to want. I was fresh out of college and had not dated much in school. I was a book worm and spent spare time studying.
My name is Mary Jane Fuller, and I have fallen in love with the big apple.
I was packing my stuff, to head out to New York for my very first job. I was looking forward to be working for a well established publishing company. I was going to be in New York for one week before I had to report to work. That way I had time to find a place to live and see some of the sites. Mainly the subway so I would get to know New York. I got lucky and found a rental for a good price in a great neighborhood. The front room came with a fireplace and I fell in love with it from the start. Now I just had to find my way around to be able to get to work and shopping. I was enjoying this time to establish myself and not be such a newbie. I found this great outdoor market and was making some friends in the process. I was making my way to a life that held out all the promise one could ask for.
I am five feet and seven inches tall, I am a redhead. I have some freckles that are across my nose that gives me that girl next door look. Good figure and nice boobs. I dressed some what conservatively, and liked to relax in my jeans and t-shirts. I wasn't big on real tight things or let it all hang out. Mid-west gal who was in the big city.
My first day at work was a long one. So much to learn here and so little time. It was a bit overwhelming due to the fact that people didn't walk there, for they almost ran. It seemd like everything was to be done yesterday. I love it and some times its a pain in the ass. After the first week I was in the swing of things. I was spending time alone over the weekends and trying to fix up my apartment and work on things for work at home also.
There was this one guy that would stop at my desk and talk with me. His name was Bud. Nice, very good looking and very pushy. A little too much for me. He was someone I would exchange the days greetings with and have coffee. I did notice over in the far end of the room, there was this one guy who had all the girls buzzing around him. I try to stay away from that type, to much grief. But at times made good connections to other men.
I was getting more attention at work then I thought possible. Lot's of reasons why it happens. New people come and go with authors and deals. The one who came through the door today was a hunk. Tall, a good six feet and three inches plus carrying a cool two hundred and twenty pounds. Dark, brown eyes big brown deep pool eyes. The kind that look into your soul. His skin is dark in general but, his face was light. He was the forbidden fruit. He is a well established author and is far from struggling. He caught my eye. I was the one who was in charge of his account, billing and paying. I was looking forward to this one. His smile was great and was eager to work with me. I knew this could lead somewhere. He didn't seem to mind the fact that we were of difference and I liked that.
No matter where I was he made a stop by my desk to talk. Today was different, today he asked me out. His name is Jackson Anderson and he is from New York. I was excited to be hanging out with this man. He asked me would I mind going to dinner late this night. He had a book sighing waiting for him and as soon as the clock struck Nine he was mine. We agreed to met at the cafe Copper. It's a small place and only seats around 35 people at a time. Very intimate and romantic.
I was seated and had a cup of coffee while I waited. It was about nine and sure enough there he was walking towards the table. How handsome he was and dressed right out of GQ. I thought he would hear my heart beating hard and loud. I was trying to keep my emotions from running wild. He sat next to me at the table and I wanted to touch his hand or anything. I was taken with this man. We talk through dinner and then Brandy was served with the coffee. I really didn't want this evening to stop. We spent a lot of time with general talk and laughing about growing up in New York. His eyes sparkled as he talked and he would lay his hand on mine this time.
As we left the cafe he asked if I would stop by his place before he took me home . I told him no. We arrived at his apartment in fifteen minutes, he wasn't very far from my place. We entered the place, and it was beautiful. Lots of paintings and fine furniture. Over stuffed couch and chairs. He turned on the music and poured some wine. The view out the window was incredibly breath taking and New York was lite up. As I sipped my drink we spent a bit on small talk. He started to kiss me. I was on high charge. As his hands ran down my back, I knew I was not going to leave.
The kissing has turned to a deep throat tongue. His hands are large and they cover my breast. He removes my top and bra , kissing me from my shoulders to my nipples. Before I knew it I was lifted up and carried into his bedroom. I did not want anything less at this point. I was hot and I wanted him. The type of relationship that will be frowned a pond and yet the two that are involved will never notice that they are different. As I lay there and he undresses the rest of me I let my fingers unzip his pants. I can fell a large hard cock in my hands. His bare chest is big and you can tell he works out. I push his pants down over his hips and feel his balls and they are hot. He is ready for me. My hands were held over my head as he take the other hand and spreads my legs apart. He is between them and his lets his hard cock only enter up to the head. My pussy was already and was waiting for the rest. He takes his time, and before long he is all the way inside of me. With a rhythm that goes from one side to the other and then my clit feels him. By this time he has taken in and out to the tip and back again the end of the shaft. My back is arched and I feel every inch of that man inside my pussy. I know he feels me cumming and I squeal with delight. He follows right after.
We hold each other close and no words needed to be spoken. The magic that seems to surround us, allows us to bath in it. All smiles and kisses. Not a care in the world. Yet, we both know what we face on the outside. No acceptance and hate. I didn't care I was falling for this man and nothing was going to interfere with it. I can tell by the way he is and how he treats me. He hands are large but, his touch is gentle. He brushes the hair from my face as he smiles at me. Jackson wants to spend time together and we both agree to leave work out of it. We need to find out if we can survive the outside so that we may be able to have something to hold on too.
For the time being we close our eyes and drift in to a quite place that takes us for a carpet ride. Just like we were children on an adventure. Fond memories to be made with love. How wonderful it feels. My heart is filled with so much that I barley have room for air.
It wasn't long and dawn was coming up. I found Jackson smiling at me and handing me a cup of fresh coffee. I sat up to the most wonderful tray of delights. We cuddled and talked as if we were an old married couple . The ease at being together I believe has surprised us both. Jackson and I both agree that work will not know right now and we shall have the night to be ours. This is the best time I have had for so long. Someone who takes an active interest in me for may reasons. I feel my entire being glowing with anticipation.
We have the rest of the weekend to be together and time to work out what we both want. Taking in some of the things I have not done since I have been in New York. I am looking toward to learning about Jackson and his needs in a woman. He seems as determine to understand me and where I am from. For now we run to the shower, and we have some fun. Soap and bubbles are everywhere. My hair is wet with so much soap that he can't hold on to me. As it continues to drip over my body. His hands run over every inch and fingers finding nooks and graves to explore. I feel his dick slid between my legs teasing me. The soap allows our hands to barley touch the skin and allow the excitement of so much more.I have never felt so alive as I do this day.
As we dressed and headed out for a walk I got to see where the theaters were and some of the best restaurants to eat. It wasn't going to be long and fall would be coming in. The colors are in the first stages of change and just a cool breeze that is felt in the wind. My favorite time of the year. We stop at some of the stores for buying and looking. No one seems to be paying any attention to us. Everyone is hassling and rushing around with their own lives. I was just starting to relax and not pay attention. We stopped for a cup of coffee. As we walked in some of the eyes followed us to our table. As we sat and waited for the coffee Jackson placed his hand on mine and that was enough to make the woman and her friend sitting across from us to make a face. Oh, that's OK said Jackson. Don't pay attention to them. Small minds you know. I had to laugh, he was so right. I wasn't surprised but, I didn't think it would be so obvious to how people who disapproved would want you to know. Well, one thing was sure it made no difference if you were black or white we saw it all. By the time we got back to the apartment we were in our own world again. I have never seen Jackson for his color and we seem just to see us. It's hard to put that in words, it's so different for us. I see a tall handsome man who shows his emotions to me and he sees me as a woman who shares his interest. A partner on many levels.
We start to cook dinner and as the music is low and soft, candles were lite. The wine was pouring into the glasses.We even stopped for a short time to slow dance between the salad and dinner. We had made fresh coffee and the Brandy came out.
We curled up on the sofa and talked about work and things that were on the list to compare. Finding out his needs and mine. Holding hands and the glow of the candle were low but, we didn't notice. I was happy to find that we thought so much alike. My family would never accept this nor would his. So we knew that we were on our own. I really wouldn't want it any other way. Things were really looking up. We spent a good part of the night setting this relationship up for the two of us. No surprises.
Jackson asked me if I would like to spend more time with him and I told him yes. So I would make arrangements to move in over the the next two weeks. I knew I could sublet my place out and it would work for the move in. I was on cloud nine and I had all I could do not to open a window and yell that I am his women world look out here we come.
It was very late at this point and we walked into the bedroom still talking about the changes we would make to have me there. By the time we undressed we fell into the king size bed and off to dreamland in each others arms.
We both seemed to wake on Sunday morning at the same time. Both hungry and needed some food. Jackson and I walked into the kitchen and I started the coffee. Now the big debate what shall we eat. I was the light eater and Jackson has an appetite of a horse. Laughing at each other we settled on bacon and eggs. Jackson starts the breakfast. Big mistake, bacon burned and eggs so hard they would bounce on the floor. I had trouble just trying to eat them. Jackson asked how was it. I could not hold a straight face, I just had to give it up. He was laughing so hard that he told me he couldn't see how I lasted so long with it. This is how I found out he could not cook. With a grin on my face I asked if that why you want me to move in.With out missing a beat he said yes. I was hoping you were the cook and I will help. Smiling at him I dumped the eggs and bacon and started new all over again.
Now the breakfast was taken care of and we sit down in front of the boob tube to watch sixty minutes and read the daily paper. In between talking about the move in. I was happy to take my time with it, just in case something was missing and I back out. I am just a little gun shy about this right now and need time to see if we will have the stamina to get through it all.
Sunday is a relaxing day and snack and drink with the first play off of the day. I love football and I think Jackson was surprised at that one. I do enjoy sports and love the out doors. Jackson wasn't that big on the outdoors during the winter time. He prefers the warm weather. But, there is something to be said of the indoor sports now. Jackson smiles at me and I feel like a bright light beaming at just the thought.
The game was coming to a close and Jackson started the kissing and hugging. Now you know I wasn't putting up a fight. I enjoy him , I love to feel him inside of me. Clothes went flying everywhere. The game was on, as he pulled me down on the sofa. He plunged on top of me and between my legs. He arms of steel had my legs pulling them over his shoulders. His dick was inside of me so fast he surprised me. He started to laugh, telling me he had waited all day to fuck me. As he pushed in and out I could feel the thickness of his cock. My pussy was over flowing with juice. He was riding on me and I couldn't get enough. Before I know it I was on my back, and as he raised my butt up in the air he slipped in his cock. I was somewhat scared for this was my first time at butt fucking. I just couldn't say no. I was trying to relax but I was also wanting more. Not long at this point I was cumming and Jackson was far from finished. I was released at this point and put on top of the big dick. As I closed my eyes I felt his tongue suck on my nipples. Starting to moan I could barley talk, I felt him so deep inside of me and I felt as the juices running down my thighs. His hands gripped my hips and clamped down on them. Rocking me back and forth to the point my pussy was rubbing across his pelvic bone. My clit was rubbing on that also, which has set my body in motion to the biggest orgasm I have ever had. He could feel my pussy pulsing on his dick and with a smile on his face he told me he would never let me go.
The weekend flew by and it's Monday morning. We rush around dressing. Now off hailing a cab for us to get to work. On the way we talk about the move in. Jackson knows someone looking for an apartment so I could move in by the second weekend. I was ready. Jackson is someone who I admire and find out what he is about. We have the cab stop around the block and we walk the rest of the way. Not unusual for us seeing that we live close to each other. Jackson said that the name of the man is David and he will call me this afternoon. Everything is going well. We walk to the office and each smile and greet co-workers. Jackson heads to the bosses office and I to my desk.
I have my cup of coffee and chat with the girls for a couple of minutes. Jackson is with the boss and that leaves me free to have coffee and chat. All is just like any day. The day was long and I couldn't wait to get to my apartment and show David around. Seven o'clock was there and David showed up on time. He like the place and wanted to move in next weekend, I told him it would be fine I would leave some of the furniture and I would take the rest. He agreed. This going going to be fine, and now we were to meet Jackson at the cafe for dinner.
As we left to walk to the cafe David was telling me that I was doing him a big favor. He only needed an apartment for seven months and this was perfect. I was happy that took a burden off of me for the rent.
Jackson was waiting for us and we gave him the good news. Jackson was like a kid in the candy shop with the thought that in two days I will be living with him. David laughed and told me Jackson was always impatient but one hell of a nice guy. I had to agree. I didn't mind and I was looking forward to being with him. David thought we were a good match. You could see smiles and giggles all around.
As we left the cafe and said goodbye to David and Jackson took my hand to hail a cab for the ride home. Our home. I was walking on a cloud. As we arrived home Jackson and I talked about making the move in two days. He told me not to worry , just show up at the apartment in two days and tell the moving men what to take and what to leave. Follow them back to our place and tell them where to put the stuff. I was so happy. This is working out so well.
We undressed and sat at the kitchen table for a cup of tea and finished up on somethings. Jackson told me if I still wanted to work for awhile that was ok. In time he hoped that I would work with him. Doing some of his editing and Prof check the work. I thought that it would be fun to work together and I would be interested in learning more about his work. We turned the lights off and walked towards the bedroom.
We snuggled up close and tight kissing and petting like teenagers. There was nothing I wouldn't do for this man. His hands so large that they covered most of my body parts with just one hand and five fingers. I loved the way his touch was light and he seem to know how to really turn me on. His tongue was long and worked in more then one place to get the job done. When he licked my wet pussy he would suck on my clit just right. While fingers seem to find the right spot inside me. By the time he pulled me to the edge of the bed, spread my legs as far as his arms would take them, he would slid that beautiful black cock into my wet white pussy. Pushing deep inside of me and whispering in my ear that tomorrow he will be shaving that little pussy to make it his. I could feel my heart beating with his loud and clear. I found myself caving him. I sat up on top of him and I love for his hands to be on my hips to help me rock on his prick. He kisses my body and I feel myself cumming. Soon as I am done he will finish up. Always taking care of my needs first.
Over the next week we got things ready for the move. Things ran smooth and I left most of the furniture there for David. That way anything that was needed Jackson and I would buy. Turning this into our home. I was on cloud nine just at the thought of it all. Here we are with the holidays near and I was like a kid in the candy store. Wanting it all.
Work went on par for the course and I used my cell phone as my home phone. No one was really a wear of us as a couple. People knew we talked and got lunch once in awhile. Thinking no more of it then I was making it a working lunch. At night we would stay home or catch a dinner out. There were times we would meet so of his friends for dinner including David. Everything was in it place. At least I thought it was.
It was about ten days until Christmas and Jackson and I were out shopping for a tree. We had to find a small artificial tree to fit in the apartment. Picking out decorations , lights and all the trimmings were fun. I was trying to shop for him on my lunch hour so I could keep it a secret until the big day. We got the tree up seven days before and spent the night putting on the lights. We were going to wait until this Friday to finish it. We thought it would be fun to make popcorn and hot coco. I waiting for the weekend and was excited to put a couple of gifts under our first tree.
Finally, the weekend was about to start. It's five o'clock and I was putting on my coat and just about to run out the door. I got stopped by two of the guys I work with and some of the gal's to see if I would go out for a drink. I begged off with one of the biggest lies I have ever told. I didn't care. Jackson was my first thought and I wanted to be there early. I was out the door and running down the street trying to hail a cab to get home.
I arrived at the same time Jackson did. Greeting each other with a kiss and through the door we went. He put a bag in the closet with his coat and I hung mine in also. I rushed to the bedroom and stashed the gifts I had gotten. We got sweats on and we ordered pizza as we laid out all the bulbs and stars, and little angels. We wanted red, white, and gold bulbs, small angels and stars. The lights were small white and every other one blinked. The tree was only five feet but, we put it up on a cute red box that made it six feet tall. As we started to hang the bulbs the door bell rang and Jackson went to get it. He grabbed his wallet and we were expecting the pizza. The pizza boy turned out to be a surprise visit from his mother. Well, things were a mess. As she walked in and was introduced to me, her eyes lite up and her voice was loud. Demanding to know what the hell was going on. Jackson was angry. He told her that we were engaged and we live together. She was in a rage, she demanded I leave. Jackson told her to leave. She then announced that if he didn't get rid of me, she and his father would disown him. Out the door she marched and Jackson slammed the door. I was in tears, I told Jackson I would leave and I didn't want to come between him and his family. He wouldn't hear of it. He told me that I knew it wouldn't be easy at times for us and that we have to stand our ground. He wiped the tears from my eyes and held me tight as he kissed me. I will admit I was a bit scared I know my family is not going to be any better about this. I know Jackson is right. We belong together and we have to go on with us. As long as we stick together and we love each other, we will survive.
It was a little hard to settle down and the door bell rang again. We started to look at each other as Jackson asked if my mom was showing up. We started to laugh. It was the pizza. We sat down on the sofa to eat the pizza looking at the tree. Jackson told me we would finish the tree up that night and lets go back to having the first Christmas as a couple. I smiled and was trying to forget his mom. Soon we relaxed and ate.
He held me and we kissed again. This time he pulled me down on the sofa. Pushing up my sweat top and kissing my breast. His other hand finding its way into my pants. Laughing and tickling me as he gets his way. Now I find myself naked as he is slipping his off. Laying down on top of me I feel his weight. I love the feel of how our bodies entangle together. As things heat up I can't wait to feel him inside of me. He waits, teases, and plays with me. Almost to the point he wants me to beg. Then with full throttle he is inside of me, pushing and pounding hard. I am pulling him closer and down more. Wanting to feel every inch of that man. As I start to cum, Jackson pull out, bring my head to his rock hard prick. Sucking on him and running my hand up and down as I run my tongue over the head of his dick. I can feel him cumming as I suck and swallow his sweet juices and I push his cock in between my tits. I do this until the last drop is out.
As we sat up and held each other, Jackson tells me he is looking forward to the holidays for we both get that week off and he wants to take me on a trip. I was excited and wanted to know where. He tells me that we could go up to this small resort he knows near the lake. We could have our own place and we could just relax and do what ever we like. I told him I would love it. We returned to cold pizza and putting the the ornaments on the tree.
It's Christmas morning, it's just Jackson and I sitting in front of the tree with coffee. We open each others gifts. I couldn't believe all the things he got for me. I love sweaters and there was one of every color. I bought him this great wallet and matching chain from K. Cole. His favorite shirts and slacks. After the gifts were all opened , that was when he handed me a small box. As I opened it I found this beautiful diamond engagement ring. I jumped up and said yes. We kissed and Jackson asked if I would be interested in getting married on the week we were on the trip. I again said yes. We talked about asking David and his wife to come with us and that they could be the best man and matron of Honor. Plans were laid down and we waited for David and his wife to show up for dinner. I know that is not going to be easy and we may have to give up somethings to get what we want. I was willing to do this for Jackson as much as he was for me.
As the years rolled by we have been together for more then thirty years, kids and all. Families have passed and did miss a lot with the children. But we have survived and will go on until we have passed. Hoping to leave our family with wonderful memories of us and how we lived life to the fullest.
Have a Merry Christmas and Peace on Earth.
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