Ann: A Love Story Ch. 15

"Which, my cock inside you, or my sucking on your neck?"

"Both...please keep doing both."

My left hand cradled Ann's head as I concentrated on the area behind her left ear, licking and biting at her lobe. My other hand was playing with her hip and ass. Ann was leaning toward her right side to give me better access to her neck, and she held my ass as I slowly pumped inside her.

"Your ass feels so powerful, Neil. I love how vulnerable I feel with you. I..."

"Vulnerable?" I said as I pulled my head up to look at her. It was an interesting comment, and I was a little amused by it.

"Yeah...vulnerable. Why?"

"I don't know...it just seems...do you think I'm going to hurt you?"

Ann hugged me tightly, and she sighed a little. "No babe. I know you're not going to hurt me. I feel vulnerable because I feel so open. I'm naked and I'm spread for you, and I know that's obvious, and more than a little unladylike to say it like that. But I'm not just talking about physically. It's how I feel inside too."

I couldn't help myself, and I made a quick couple of deep jabs, ramming my cock deep. Ann groaned and said, "FUCK! Okay...that's not what I meant. But I love to feel you inside my pussy too, babe."

"I know what you meant, Ann. But what are you getting at?"

"I love feeling this way. And I love it because I have you, and I know you're protecting me. I know it sounds silly. But I've been on my own for so long, having to be everything. And it's just been so nice to have a week where I can be free and be myself a little more. I don't have to be on guard with you. I can't tell you how great it feels to let go."

It was the strangest little conversation I could remember having while making love. Well, maybe not so strange...it was surreal. I couldn't help but take it, and combine it with the previous comment Ann had made outside. My head was swimming. But I pushed it aside. I was enjoying the physical sensations I was having, and I didn't want to ruin them by having some mental brain cramp.

Ann, being so in tune with me all the time, sensed I was distant. We'd been in the midst of what had to be the laziest fuck I'd ever experience. We'd exerted almost no energy, and yet, it was unbelievable how great it was. Not having to be pressed to be anywhere, or worry about any interruptions...I was in heaven. Maybe that explained the distance. But Ann knew different, and she said so.

"Babe, you keep drifting on me. Are you okay?"

"Yeah. I've never been better. I just think to much."

"I know...me to. But we're together now, so let's make the best of it, okay. Why don't we stop pretending to fuck, and start fucking? I'm so keyed up right now, I could really use it. Come on baby, make your girlfriend cum until she screams. I wanna make the other beds in the house jealous!"

I grinned. Ann's sense of humor always seemed to lift me exactly when I needed it. And so did her sense of balance. We'd been making love since she'd called me earlier. But she was right...we needed something more.

Ann was still leaning toward her right side, and I had her right leg pinned under my body. I reached my hand underneath and hooked her knee with my arm, pulling that leg out from under me, forcing it up toward her chest. Ann moved with me, and as I leaned back, she moved forward. That wonderful limb was now pinned between my chest and hers, her ankle near my head. She moved her left leg over my torso, using her heel to guide my ass in and out...not that it needed it.

"This is a new one," she said as I started slowly speeding up.

"A new what?" I asked, so focused on getting going that I didn't see the wonderful smile on her face at first.

"Position. You keep finding knew ways to drive that big thing into me. God, this is hot...I feel so fucking full!"

"Are you comfortable?"

"No, not really. But I'm also close to cumming, so don't you dare stop. Fuck me, Neil. Fuck your girlfriend and make her cum!"

I pulled her face to me, bending her even farther so that I could kiss her. As her tongue passed my lips, it was like a trigger inside my head. Our lovemaking had morphed into fucking at that moment. I began slamming into Ann's body, and she was doing her best to force herself towards me to make our bodies hit against each other harder and faster.

My fingers grabbed Ann's ass, pulling it in with her movement. We were doing everything we could to increase the pressure and the speed of our thrusts. It wasn't the best position I'd ever tried, but it worked for Ann. She started cumming, and while it wasn't the best I'd ever given her, her rolling eyes told me it was good for her.

But I knew we could be better, so I rolled Ann onto her back, and lifted her other leg up with her first, putting her calves on my shoulders.

"You're going to fuck me hard, aren't you baby?" She said with a wicked smile.

"Uh-huh!" I said as I did.

I pounded Ann. It was almost violent; the complete opposite of what we had done up to that moment. But the harder I fucked her, the wider Ann's smile became. And then her face contorted towards ecstasy; a sight I wished I could have captured. And then I realized that I could. I glanced over to the end table. Next to the alarm clock was the Polaroid. I'd set it down when I went to open the drapes. I was suddenly thankful that Ann and I had chosen to fuck on that side of the bed. I bent her just a little more on her back and reached for the camera. Grabbing it, I quickly aimed and pushed the button, taking a picture of her from the chest up, her ankles bobbing near her head.

Ann felt the flash, and heard the motor ejecting the plastic picture. She looked at me, suddenly realizing what I'd just done.

"Oh...Neil. God...Neil! You took a...FUCK! I'M CUMMING! CUM WITH ME!"

Ann screamed. Louder than I had ever heard her. It was majestic, and I took another picture...actually, two, of her in the midst of making the house reverberate from her voice. With each picture, she came harder; the excitement of being captured forever in the throes of an amazing orgasm only made the orgasm more incredible. Ann started panting, trying to catch her breath as the pleasure coursed through body.

"Fuck me Neil...FUCKING CUM WITH ME, BABY!"

I had been getting closer, but hearing Ann beg me to cum with her got to me. It was a scream, but she did it in a way that made it seem like she was singing to me. I joined her chorus moments later, slamming my pulsing cock deep into her wet pussy and holding myself there. I groaned, and Ann squealed as my balls pumped their load into her waiting cunt.

Letting go of Ann's legs, I collapsed on top of her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me in to hold my cock inside her dripping hole. I could feel our combined juices slowly seeping around my shaft. Ann hugged me tightly, and her body was telling me she never wanted the moment to end. I didn't either. She made me feel...vulnerable, and I was safe in her arms.

~*~*~*~*~*~

"Do I really look like that when I cum?" Ann asked after she ate a bite of the burger I'd reheated for her for lunch. She was staring at one of the many pictures we had laid out on the dinette table.

"Uh-huh," I mumbled with my mouth full of my own.

"God, look at me. I look..."

"Amazing Ann. That's the image I'll see in my sleep now. You look like an angel."

"An angel with her eyes bugged out. That has to be from that big cock of yours being stuffed so far up my pussy. Look at them!" she said as she slid the picture over to me. I couldn't help but laugh at her comment. She was so damn funny.

When Ann and I had finally regained our composure after our orgasms, she playfully chastised me for taking the pictures of her during sex. She threatened to take a picture of me in a compromised position, and I shrugged my shoulders. So, Ann grabbed the camera and took one of me holding my semi erect cock, squeezing a little dribble of cum from it. She got so hot from watching that picture develop that we ended up spending the next 45 minutes or so running around the house taking erotic pictures of each other.

When we ran out of film, we suddenly realized we were starving. So, I heated up some leftovers from the cookout the night before, and Ann and I sat down to a nice lunch, made nicer by the fact that I got to look at her naked body not only in the pictures, but in person.

I was staring at two of my favorite photos I'd taken. Both of them were of Ann lounging sexily on my bed, her legs spread a little wider as if she was inviting me to fuck her again. I say again, since there was a large glob of my cum seeping from her pussy. The first picture was taken at a distance, showing my amazing girlfriend in her entirety. I was looking at the other picture, which was an extreme close up of that well used hole.

Sliding the picture over to Ann to exchange the one she'd moved toward me, she gave a sheepish smile and actually blushed a little. "I still can't believe I let you talk me into that picture."

"You loved it and you know it. I'm surprised you didn't grab me right there and make me fuck you again...you really got worked up over getting your pictures taken."

"So did you, Neil. Look at how hard and purple your cock is in this one. You could have fucked me the second I took this...but you didn't."

"You said you were hungry."

"That was after we ran out of film!" she said as she hit me in the arm.

I laughed, and pointed again at the close up of her pussy. "I could have eaten that. That is so hot seeing you like that."

"Hot...look at my poor pussy. It's all red and puffy, and sticky; and my clit looks like it's going to pop. I can't believe we did this."

"Did you enjoy it?" I asked.

Ann looked up from the picture she held, and nodded her head as she bit her lip like a naughty little girl.

"Do you think you'd ever do something like that again?" I asked.

She looked at me thoughtfully, and then smiled. "Yeah, babe. For you, I would. I still can't believe..."

Ann was interrupted by the phone ringing. I was going to ignore it, but I couldn't for the same reasons I had to answer earlier when Ann called. I knew it wouldn't be as good as that turned out to be, but I felt compelled to answer anyway.

"Hello?"

"Neil?"

"Yes?"

"This is Jean. Is Ann there?"

"Uh...yeah. Hold on...let me get her," I said, stunned that Ann's mother was on the phone. From what Ann had said, I figured she and Marlin were on their way to a wedding. I put my hand over the receiver and looked over to Ann. "Babe, it's your Mom."

Ann didn't blink and I. "Oh...okay," she said as she got up and took the phone from me.

Ann talked to her Mom for a couple of minutes, or an hour. The way they were talking, it was really hard to tell. It was a free and easy conversation, and it was hard for me to believe that they were the same two women who earlier in the week couldn't agree on anything.

"Thanks for calling, Mom. I'll be home before he gets there. I love you," Ann said as she hung up the phone. She turned to look at me, and my expression must have spoke volumes, because Ann immediately said, "What?"

"Nothing. I'm just surprised, that's all."

"About what?"

"A lot of things. Starting with the fact that you two seem to be getting along so well."

"We are, thanks to you. You really opened Mom's eyes the other night. I can't believe the difference. For the first time in my life, I feel like we're on equal footing."

"So, everything's good now?"

"I wouldn't say that. But it's a start. What else are you surprised about?" she asked.

"Well...the fact that she called. I thought they were at a wedding."

Ann let out a little laugh and said, "Well, we were all supposed to go. But when I told them I wasn't going, Dad said he wasn't going to go either."

"Why not?" I asked.

"Well, he said they were only going to go because they thought I would want to see Alan. But I was with him all day last Sunday, and like I said, he was going to be so involved in the wedding that I wouldn't get to talk to him anyway. So, when I called Alan and he said not to come, Dad decided he wasn't going to go either. It turns out he and Mom don't really know the guy that's getting married all that much. I think Mom was happy too. She had said something earlier in the week about wasting time they could have been with me."

"But, you're here," I said, stating the obvious.

"I know. But she said that before you and I ended up...well, naked all the time."

I cracked up, and said, "So, you're Mom knows why you're here?"

"She has an idea. But I wasn't that blunt about it."

"What did your Dad say?" I asked, suddenly worried about the Postal worker side of his personality.

"He doesn't know I came over here. But I don't think he'd really care. He really likes you."

"That's because he doesn't know I'm banging his daughter."

That made Ann laugh, and she said, "That's why Mom called. He decided to go fishing. She stayed home to do some housework she wanted to catch up on. She was calling to remind me that he's going to be home in about an hour. She wanted to make sure I got home before he did."

"So he wasn't home when you left?"

"No. He'd already left the house."

"And yet somehow, you still found a way to get out of the house dressed in just your bikini and a raincoat. I can't believe you sneaked past your Mom like that."

"Neil, it's her raincoat. And it's her car."

"What are you saying?" I said, not believing my ears.

"I was going to come over in just the bikini. The raincoat was her idea."

"Holy shit!"

Ann giggled and reached out to hug me. We ended up in a long wet kiss. My cock started to rise again, and Ann reached down and stroked it. "We don't have a lot of time, babe. Do you want a nice blowjob before I go?"

I couldn't believe I said it, but I actually turned her down. "No...I have a date with this really hot babe tonight. I'm hoping to get lucky with her, and in case I'm that fortunate, I want to give her all I have."

"Are you sure?" she asked, licking her lips.

"Yeah. Let's go get in bed and cuddle for a little while."

"GOD...you are the perfect man!" she said, way louder than I think she intended.

I took her by the hand, and led her back to the living room. We got under the covers and spooned as we looked out the window. Ann felt so good in my arms, our breathing the only sounds we made. I was worried we'd fall asleep together. Not that that would be all that bad, but I didn't want us to miss our date. So I set the alarm on the end table, just in case. Sure enough, we woke up with me clutching to her breast, pulling her close to me. It was a relatively short nap, but it was the best one of my life. I wondered if my Dad, the big believer of the afternoon power nap, had ever had one like that.

Ann felt my hard cock pressing into her ass. Reaching back with her hand, she gently stroked it.

"Mmmmm. This was wonderful Neil. But I have to get going. I have a date tonight with a really hot hunk. As much as I'd love to fuck you again, I can't. I think he's going to get lucky tonight, and I need to save myself for him!"