When Andy Met Christy An E&I Acres Story copyright 2001 by Stormbringer Stormbringer_stories@hotmail.com Note: This story is meant to stand alone as a romance story, but continues with "When Mustafa met Christy," an interracial/cheating wife story set in the E&I Universe. Andy gulped with nervousness as he stood in the aisle. His best man patted him on the back as the music started and all heads turned as the maid-of-honor entered the room. Soon his bride-to-be appeared and a huge smile spread across Andy's face. Christy looked even more stunning then she had the day he first saw her on the beach of Stony Harbor last year. She had walked down the beach carrying a chair and a bag. Her long brown hair was tied up under a baseball cap. She was wearing shorts and a tank top impressively pushed out by the mounds of her breasts. Andy watched as she set up her chair, glanced around nervously, and then removed her top. Andy found he was holding his breath as her bikini top revealed itself. She sat and pulled her shorts off quickly, obviously not accustomed to showing off her body. She was thin, but over-developed, like some cartoonists wet dream. Andy was a hundred feet away, but he could make out large protruding nipples and the crack of her ass as she crawled over to the bag and pulled out a book by Dick Francis. Andy stared at her all day. He watched her read. He watched her wade out in the water. He watched her spread out a blanket and lay down on her stomach, then on her back. He watched her until she packed up her things and left. He watched her for so long he got sunburned. Andy got up and followed her to a motel. 'This was fate,' he thought. Andy was a local and took the beach for granted. The only day he would probably go to the beach all year, he saw the girl of his dreams. Andy took off work that week. The next day, he waited until mid-afternoon so that she would already be at the beach and he could sit closer to her. His heart sank when he saw her sitting with an older man, but then an older woman joined them and he assumed they were her parents. The girl had clearly inherited her body from her mother, though the older woman's breasts sagged a little and her ass was plump. Andy sat near them and pulled out the same book by Dick Francis that she had been reading yesterday. He had bought it at a bookstore last night, staying up late reading almost to the end and Andy wasn't much of a reader. She was glancing at him as he opened the book. He smiled at her and nodded. She shyly looked away, but not before smiling back. Andy closed the book as she walked down to the water. He got up and followed her. He introduced himself and he could tell that Christy was embarrassed to be clad in only a bikini. He was wearing swim trunks and was shirtless. Andy was pretty fit and had short blonde hair. He was balding, but in an attractive way. He was happy to notice she was surreptitously checking him out. He was 28, she was 20. They spoke about Dick Francis and Andy confessed that this was the first book by the author that he had read. He asked her to recommend more authors and they talked for close to thirty minutes before returning to their chairs. "Nice meeting you," he said, gathering up his things. "You too." She replied, looking up from her book. He found her in the fifth bar he checked that night. She was sitting at a table with her parents. She wore a black spaghetti strapped dress that ended just above her knees and sandals that showed off her pretty little feet. He could see the outline of her bikini top beneath the dress, too shy to go braless. Andy waited in the shadows until Christy walked up to the bar for some drinks and he walked up next to her to order a beer. She glanced at him, then glanced back. "Oh, hi," she said. "Hi, we've got to stop meeting like this." She laughed and returned to her parents. Andy sat down at the bar, sipping from his beer. A few minutes later, Christy cleared her throat behind him. "Andy, are you here alone?" He turned to her. "Looks like it. I was hoping some of my buddies were here." "Would you like to join us?" "I'd love to." They walked over to her table and Christy introduced her parents, Frank and Joan. They lived about six hours away in Pennsylvania. Christy was studying to be a dental hygienist and on break from school. They chatted for an hour before Frank and Joan stood up. Her dad said, "It's getting late. Your mom and I are heading back to our room. Give us a little while please. Nice meeting you Andy." "You too sir." The hours seemed like minutes as he stayed and talked to Christy. She was a little tipsy and leaned against him as they left the bar. They went for a walk down the beach and held hands. As the moon rose over the ocean, he leaned down and tentatively kissed her. She parted her lips and kissed back. Andy pulled away and then returned kissing her more passionately, placing his hands on her hips and pulling her against him. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and they kissed for several minutes before Andy had to pull his hips back as an erection grew. He walked her back to her motel. At the door, he said, "I know you're vacationing with your parents, but I'd really like to see you again." "I'd like that too," she replied. "and actually, they're here on the anniversery and I'm a bit of a third wheel. I'm free all week." "Great, how about tomorrow night then? I'll take you to dinner." Andy and Christy spent every day together. During the day, they went to the beach with her parents. During the evening, they danced, dined, walked and talked until late in the night. Andy took her fishing off the Jetty, they rented jet skis, and walked the nearby nature trails. On Christy's last day of vacation, they looked at each other over dessert, neither wanting the week to end. "Would you like to come back to my place?" he asked. "Yes," she answered nodding her head and blushing. Andy drove to his house in one of the many wealthy developments outside Stony Harbor. "Wow, you live here?" "Yep," Andy had a large two story home with a fenced in pool and almost half an acre of yard. He owned and managed the cineplex and two golf courses, doing quite well for himself. He fixed some drinks and they sat on the couch. Andy leaned over and kissed her. Without a word, he stood up and held out his hand. She took it and he led her upstairs to his bedroom. Andy dimmed the lights and led her over beside the bed. He pulled off his shirt and then cupped her cheeks, looking into her eyes before kissing her. Her hands fumbled with the buttons of his shorts and then she slowly unzipped him. Christy's hand slid inside his underwear and caressed his hard penis. Andy pulled back and slowly pulled the straps of her dress over her shoulders. He unzipped her back and the dress fell to the floor around her feet. She was wearing a lacy pink bra and panties from "Hidden Closet" and Andy knew she had worn the lingerie for him, just as he had cleaned his room for her. Andy sat on the bed and pulled her between his legs. He reached around her, fumbling with her bra clasp until he freed her large breasts. They were as perfect as he imagined, two large, firm, upthrust globes capped with fat, long nipples and can sized areola. Her breasts were milky white, he tan making them stand out even more. Andy cupped a breast and kissed it, hearing a soft moan escape her lips and her whole body shivered at his touch. He sucked her nipple into his mouth, feeling it harden between his teeth. He twirled his tongue around it and then kissed over to her other breast, doing the same to it. Andy bent down, kissing her belly button as he reached into the waist band of her panties and pulled them down over her hips. Her pubic hair was curly brown and freshly shaved in a thin strip. He kissed just above her pubic hair, before she pulled him to his feet and they switched places. Christy pulled his open shorts down over his hips, caressing his bulge over his underwear. She grabbed the waistband and pulled down his underwear freeing his hard penis. "Very nice," she said cupping it in her hand. She stroked and stared at it for a minute before bending down and kissing the head just above his pee-slit which glistened with pre-cum. Andy got the impression, she wasn't the type to take it in her mouth and though he wanted nothing more then to feel it glide between her lis, he would never ask her to do something she didn't want to. She cupped and hefted his balls before releasing them and sliding back on the bed. Andy climbed between her legs and kneeled between them. He ran his finger along her slit, feeling that she was wet and ready for him. He positioned the head of his penis against her labia. He had never seen his penis so hard before. His six inch shaft was so swollen it looked like it would burst. Andy pushed down preparing to enter her. "Andy wait, do you have protection?" He nodded and leaned over to the nightstand, pulling out a condom. "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to the pill." "It's fine honey." She leaned up and rolled the rubber down his shaft before laying back down. Once again, Andy pushed down on his penis and pushed it in. She leaned up and they both watched as her vagina spread open for him. They moaned in unison as the head disappeared inside her. He pumped the head in and out a couple times, lubricating the condom until with a groan, he buried his entire penis inside her. She wasn't a virgin, but she was tight and inexperienced. 'It must be love,' he thought. No pussy had ever felt so hot, wet, and inviting to him before. She was looking up at him with a look of such love that he wished he could capture the moment forever. He cupped his arms under her knees and began pumping his entire penis in and out of her. She raised her hips into his thrusting penis, her chest rising and falling as she panted with pleasure. Andy knew he wouldn't last long and he stopped thrusting with his penis buried in her. He laid down covering her body with his and tried to suppress his need to cum. He wanted this moment to last forever. Andy kissed her and couldn't help himself. He started moving his penis again. A moment later, his penis erupted filling the condom with sperm. His jerking penis triggered Christy to have an orgasm. She was quiet, but he felt her hands tighten on his back and her whole body seemed to shake beneath him. He remained on top of her, staring into her eyes as his penis shrank within her vagina. "I've never orgasmed before," she said. "Neither have I." They both laughed and Andy added, "I don't want this to end." "Neither do I." They talked side by side under the covers for an hour. Andy agreed to drive the six hours to see her on his days off and she would come see him during breaks from school. They fell asleep in each others arms. Andy awoke, feeling Christy tugging on his penis until it hardened and she rolled another condom on him. She climbed on top and they moaned as his penis entered her. Andy lasted a little longer this time. He gently sucked on her nipples until they both came again and her buxom body collapsed on his as they recovered. ******************** That year had been the best in Andy's life. The sight of Christy in her wedding gown filled him with pride and he couldn't wait to get her home to make love as they had abstained from sex for the the three months of their engagement. Andy had to tie up some loose ends this week and Christy was going to look for a job at a dentist's office. Then, it was off to Hawaii for two weeks and after that a lifetime of wedded bliss. Andy was beaming as he moved up beside his bride-to-be and they stared up at the priest as he began, "Dearly beloved..." The Endindex