Ann: A Love Story Ch. 40

She closed her eyes, and moaned as I dug the fingers of my right hand into her ass. She wiggled it wildly, making it harder for me to fuck her. Ann was pretending to struggle, and again I read her. I lifted my hand and gave her a stinging spank, and her eyes flew open. She stifled a scream, but her body trembled as the beginning of another orgasm jolted her. I gave her a couple more spanks as I squeezed her wrists together, each slap against her tight ass causing her groan and edge closer to exploding.

I was ready to explode myself, and I leaned down, pressing my body onto hers, pinning her beneath me. I bit at her ear lightly, then ran my tongue over it roughly. "It's still Sunday, Anna. Cum like the hot little slut you wanted to be for me today," I growled into her ear.

Ann bucked back into me and said, "Oh...fuck...YES!" She started cumming again, and it was more powerful than any she'd had during the day. I'd like to say the same for me, but I'd already cum twice in the previous six hours. I came, but it was far from the normal explosion Ann had bragged about just a couple of hours before. But she didn't care. She seemed thrilled that I came with her...it was more about the quality of the moment than the quantity of my sperm.

I slumped forward, and rolled onto my side, pulling Ann with me back into our spooning position. My chest was heaving as my heartbeat pounded inside it, matching time with my cock, still buried inside Ann's tight cunt. Ann was panting with me, trying to catch her breath. But by the time our breathing and our heartbeats returned to normal, we had both faded together into a deep, wonderful sleep.

~*~*~*~*~*~

"So...you didn't hate it?" I called into the bathroom.

"Hate what?" Ann asked back.

"Eating Dana," I said with a laugh.

There was silence for an awkward moment, before Ann said, "Oh...THAT."

That...was followed by more silence, to the point where I finally said, "Ann, if you don't want to talk about it, it's okay."

Ann peeked her head around the doorframe, her face nervous, and I worried that I should have just let the subject die with our lovemaking the night before. I couldn't figure out her expression; somewhere in between bashful and innocent looking, almost like a young girl full of wonderment who was confused.

"Neil, would it bother you if I said that I really liked it?" she said, her face suddenly flushed, a nervous, crooked smile appearing out of nowhere.

I grinned and said, "No...why would it bother me?"

"Because, I'm still struggling with it. I went to bed last night thinking it was just kind of okay. But now..." Ann's voice trailed off, as she censored herself, staring at the wooden floor.

"Now...what? Are you okay?"

"I'm...not sure."

I got up and walked over to Ann, my feet shuffling. Taking her left hand in right, I lifted her chin with my other hand and kissed her, making her smile brightly. As we parted, my eyes caught hers, and the spark behind them lit up. "What's on your mind?"

"Women," she said. Almost immediately, she shook her head and said, "I cannot believe I just said that. Never mind." She tried to pull her hand away and run back into the bathroom, but I gripped her hand tight and pulled her into my arms.

"Talk to me, Ann."

She took a deep breath, and exhaled. Then she took a second one, building up her courage. I stroked her cheek with the back of him fingers, and she looked at me again. When she saw my smile, she said, "You make me feel so amazing, Neil. I've never had a man like you in my life before."

"I thought you were thinking about women?" I said with a laugh.

"I was, until I looked into those big blue eyes of yours. Now I'm thinking about you."

"So...that's it then," I said, acting like the chapter was closed.

Ann laughed and said, "You know, you just have a way of just getting me to open up. And that makes me feel so safe, and it scares the hell out of me at the same time. Why is that?"

"I'm not sure what you're talking about, baby. Why don't you just tell me, and we'll figure it out together?"

"All right. Well, I told you last night, I was kind of ready for it for a while. Between you saying once that you thought Tina and I would be good together, to you kind of kidding me about Missy...to whatever deal I have with Carol when we move to West Virginia, I think it was inevitable that I was going to do it. And I've been talking to Dana about all of that."

The look on her face said there was a lot more to the story than she was letting on. I wondered if I should ask, not wanting to press Ann, or make her feel uncomfortable. But she took care of my curiosity. In a way, she needed to tell me.

Ann gave me a sheepish grin, and she said, "Dana and I started talking...she was intrigued that I would even consider having sex with another woman. I told her I wasn't interested in just having sex with any woman. It had to be the right woman, and the right circumstances. She asked me what that meant, and I told her that you had to be involved."

"Me?"

"Sure. I'm not necessarily attracted to women. I mean, I see them, and I'm not afraid to say whether or not I find a woman hot...but that doesn't mean some emotional trigger goes off and I want to have sex with them. I'm not gay...and even after last night, I'm sure I'm not bisexual...although I guess I am by definition."

"What's that supposed to mean?" I laughed.

"Well, I just got done saying I really liked it, so it would be silly to deny it. And since I liked it, that would mean, by definition, that I'm bisexual."

"That's probably a bit of a stretch, don't you think," I said squeezing Ann's hand. "So you liked it. I like green beans. That doesn't mean I'm a vegetarian."

"Actually, I still think I'm right Neil. To use your analogy, if I only liked green beans, that would make me a vegetarian. If I only like girls, I'd be a lesbian...so, I like my vegetables, AND I like my meat," she said, reaching down with her right hand and fondling my cock, "and that would mean I'm a bisexual...to a point. I'm still not going out looking for women. But I did like it. That's hard to ignore."

Ann's 'point' made me think. I got where she was coming from. She squeezed my hand back and said, "Look, I'm okay with it. I meant what I said before. I would only do it if you were involved. Which is why I put off Dana."

"W...what?"

Ann giggled, putting her right hand over her mouth to cover up her laughter. Finally, she said, "Dana kind of offered to have sex with me a month ago. She knew I was horny, and I think all my stories, and the pictures, and me talking about actually going through with being with a woman got to her. She ended up wanted to do it more than I ever did, really."

"How the hell did that happen?" I asked.

"Well, I guess it's kind of my fault, really."

"Your fault...Ann?"

"Yeah. Like I said, Dana didn't believe me at first. But when I told her about Carol and the deal I told you to make for the better compensation package...and then I showed her the picture of Tina eating Carol. Well, let's just say that she finally knew I was serious about doing it. But I told her I was scared."

"You didn't seem scared last night," I said, recalling how Ann had motioned Dana over to her.

"I wasn't. And there's a reason for that," she said slyly.

"Are you going to share it with me?"

"That would depend. Are you going to share me again like you did last night?"

"With women, or with Chad?"

"I don't mind what I did with Chad, babe...as long as you didn't. But I told you...I have no interest in being with other guys. Unless..."

"I MAKE you. I know."

Ann giggled again and said, "Yes...unless you make me. And that's why I'm glad you put in the 'no fucking' rule. I'm not sure I how I'd feel about fucking Chad, since I know him...and Dana. Frankly, I really don't think I could handle fucking any other guy but you."

"Well, relax. I'm not ready to see you fuck some guy anyway. I'm not sure I ever will. So you're just talking about sharing you with women," I said, more as a statement than a question.

"Yeah, which is interesting, considering what I just said."

"What do you mean?"

"The whole thing that made last night happen was me confiding in Dana that I was having problems about actually going through with being with Carol. I knew that I had to, because I agreed to it, and she really came through for us. But I don't know her. And for some reason, that mattered. And that's what's so interesting. I'm ashamed to say that I've fucked a few guys in my past that I didn't really know, but for whatever reason, I needed to know the woman I was going to be with." I shot a goofy grin at Ann, and she smacked me on the arm. "What's so amusing, fella? Does that make me weird or something?"

"No...it makes perfect sense. I'm willing to bet it would be easier for you to be with Tina than Carol too, right?"

Ann thought about it, but only for a quick second and said, "Actually...yeah."

"It's because even though you haven't met her, you've talked to her, and you're at ease. You think of her as a friend. I could be off base here, babe...but this was a big step, and I think it's as simple as you wanting your first time to be with someone you had a certain comfort level with. And the better you knew the person, the easier it was going to be."

"So why is it different with men?" she asked innocently.

"You already know that. When a dick is involved, it's a whole different ball game."

"But why would that be...seriously?"

"Because...guys can be...dicks!"

~*~*~*~*~*~

Ann went into a little more detail about her conversations with Dana. Dana wasn't pressuring Ann, but she did make it clear that if Ann wanted a little help besides her 'Antonio' dildo, she might be interested. Once she realized that Ann wasn't going to, Dana showed her the game, and asked if there was any way she'd consider playing once I arrived. Ann said she didn't say yes, but she didn't say no either. She said she left it up to fate, telling Dana she'd think about it.

Dana eventually confided in Ann, telling her that ever since college, she'd had a fantasy...or at least a secret little desire, to try a lesbian experience. She'd shelved it once she got engaged to her first husband, and buried it deep inside. It wasn't until she saw the picture of Tina with Carol, and heard Ann telling her that SHE had been considering the possibility, that those feelings came rushing back to the surface.

But like Ann, Dana said she would only be comfortable if she was with someone she knew, and knew well. She didn't come out and tell Ann she wanted it to be her...it wasn't like she was asking specifically to go to bed with Ann. She was just throwing the possibility out there...testing the waters.

Ann said that Dana kind of let the subject drop, until one night when the girls were playing a game. Chad was kidding Dana about playing a game of their own, and Dana shocked them both by bringing up the adult board game she'd gotten as a wedding shower gift, and telling them they should play it when I came out. Ann said Chad was against it at first, but he warmed up to the idea after Dana said she wasn't interesting in being with another man. She just wanted to do something totally out of character, and it seemed like the safest way to do it.

Ann looked at me and said, "But you know, Chad also went out of his way to let me know that he had no desires for me...he didn't want me thinking that I was being leered at all the time. And I never felt that way. I know he loves Dana, and that made it seem safe too."

Ann said that Dana brought up the game a couple of other times, telling her it would be the perfect way for them to try something with another woman without feeling guilty about it. She rationalized that if it was part of the game, it wasn't really like they were doing it on their own.

"And you know, that logic seemed to work. It felt less awkward because it was in the context of what we all were doing," Ann said.

"So, that made it okay?" I asked.

"Sort of. But what sealed it was you making me do it. For whatever reason, that appealed to me. Besides, I think it would have been weird if she and I were home alone together and one of us put the moves on the other. This was so much simpler, and it kind of lightened the mood a little."

"Was it what you expected?"

"I'm not sure what I expected. But the fact that I came a couple times so quickly when we were doing each other...and I made her cum too...I guess that means we both liked it."

"But would you do it again?" I asked, and impish smile on my face.

Ann looked at the floor again, and then she looked up at me. "Yes. If you make me...I'll do it." she grinned. "And I wouldn't feel guilty about it. And for some reason, I think you're going to make me," she said with a wink as she turned and went back into the bathroom. "Go get me that juice, babe. I want to get cleaned up."

~*~*~*~*~*~

I puttered around the bedroom first. I could hear the water running, and realized Ann was drawing a bath. She'd said she wanted to soak, and I misunderstood. Not that it mattered. If she wanted some time to primp herself before she had me come into the shower with her, that was fine. I opened up the couch and put the mattress away, folding the sheets and putting them back in the closet.

Looking around, I realized we had a lot of work to do. The empty boxes against the wall were obviously for the majority of Ann's clothes. The cartons that were already taped up were labeled and addressed to go to Ann's parents. She'd said she'd been mailing them back to her dad when she had the chance, but it was apparent that we still had a lot to finish up. With Ann's car being as small as it was, and with my luggage, there wasn't going to be a lot of room. So most of the things in the room were going to have to be sent, and I was guessing that was on the agenda for the day. That, and some fun, since Chad and Dana and the girls were gone.

I could hear Ann gently splashing in the water, and I had to fight off the urge to peek around the corner and just watch her bathe. A little shiver went down my spine as I thought about how sexy she'd be lifting her legs out of the water to shave them. That was immediately followed by an image of her sitting on the edge of the tub, shaving her pussy. I shook my head and padded across the floor, taking my hard cock with me to get our juice. At that point, I was thinking about getting something to eat for us as well.

As I turned around the corner in the living room and headed into the spacious kitchen, I froze. I suddenly felt like a targeted prey in the middle of the open Serengeti, nowhere to hide from the lioness lying in wait in the weeds. In this case, the lioness was Dana, her eyes honed in like lasers on my very erect cock. I'd say she was licking her chops, but she wasn't. It just seemed that way.

I went to cover myself, which made her laugh. "It's a little late to be modest Neil. I've seen it. Hell, I've sucked it," Dana said, closing the refrigerator door.

She stood in front of me, as naked as I was, except she had the good sense to replace her house slippers with more appropriate attire. In this case, 4-inch white spiked heels. Dana posed for me, her left hand on her hip, her right leg turned out, pointed toward the side. Both legs locked straight as she had all her weight on her left foot. She sipped a cup of coffee, peering over the rim as she continued to stare at my shaft, which had begun involuntarily twitching.

"You know, Neil, it's impolite to point," she said with a grin as she tried to make me squirm a little.

"Sorry. Just a little surprised that you're wearing white after Labor Day," I said, trying to joke to put myself at ease.

Dana looked at her shoes and let out a snicker. "Of course, you're right. My red ones are still at the cleaners."

I laughed at Dana's response. She seemed so at ease standing naked in her kitchen in front of a man she'd just met less than 24 hours before. Yet she was right...we'd both performed some kind of sexual act with each other just hours earlier, so there was no need to feel shocked by seeing each other naked. But I was surprised to see her. So much so that I said, "What are you doing here?"

"I live here. What about you?" she said smiling seductively at me.

"I'm just a guest. I'm getting juice for me and Ann."

"And I'm having coffee. Just needed a dash of cream," she said, nodding toward the fridge. "Want some?" I hadn't smelled coffee brewing, which would have been a sign that someone else was in the house. She saw me looking at the counter, and she said, "It's instant. I baked it in the microwave."

Dana had a great sense of humor, and a warm personality. I could see why Ann loved her so much. And she had a great body, and I'm sure that was yet another reason why Chad loved her so much. "No thanks...I don't care for instant."

"I could put a pot on...I just never know when Ann is around with her job, and Chad doesn't drink coffee."

It was the suddenly strangest conversation. Two people having normal morning talk, but both totally undressed, standing naked in the kitchen. I had an inkling that I wasn't the only one that was turned on based on the way Dana was eyeing me. But I had been turned on before I walked in the room on, my cock on fire because of Ann. Dana was getting benefit of looking at an erection caused by the babe back in the bedroom. Not that staring at her naked form wasn't keeping me hard.

"I'm a little surprised you're running around the house sporting a big hard cock like that. I wouldn't think Ann would let you out of the room like that," Dana said, sort of reading my mind.

"She's getting cleaned up...I just came out for the juice."

"I bet that's going to take her a while. You and Chad really made a mess on her last night," Dana laughed as she put her coffee on the island counter and opened the refrigerator. "I have to tell you, Neil, I was a little jealous. I didn't get any...well, not until after you went to bed."

Dana opened up a cupboard and reached up, showing her wet pussy between her legs as she spread them a little. She wasn't trying to show me. She was just getting juice glasses, and it was a natural motion as she reached up. But her next was more calculated, as she bent at the waist to open a lower cabinet door and pull out a serving tray. She snuck a peek behind to see if I was looking. With her pussy on prominent display, of course I was.

Smiling over her shoulder, Dana said, "Could I offer you something to...eat...to go along with your juice?"

I smiled and said, "That's really tempting, Dana. But I think I better pass. Ann's waiting for me."

"Well, it never hurts a girl to ask," she said with a giggle as she poured two glasses of juice. "Besides, I knew you'd say that."

"Seriously...why are you home? And...why aren't you wearing anything?"

"Are you complaining?" she smiled.

"No...just wondering."

She leaned forward, putting her elbows on the island, making her big tits drag against the countertop. She looked at me, the lust in her eyes the same was it was the night before. And I was pretty sure the fire behind them had never gone out. "I'm home because I was up way too late last night...so I called in."

"What about Chad?"

"He had a presentation this morning...the poor guy. I bet he's wishing he drank coffee now. He got up early, got the girls ready and dropped them off at daycare, and then he went to work."

"And your attire?" I said, point at her pumps.

"I dunno...it just felt right. I guess it's just that I had such a great time last night that I didn't want to think of it as being over. And I've discovered lately that I like being naked. As for the shoes...I like feeling sexy...and heels always make me feel sexier. Besides, I was wearing them last night when Chad finished fucking me the second...actually, it was the third time! He fucked me on the deck a second time after you and Ann went inside, and then I put these on to tease him, and he fucked me again in bed. I actually fell asleep with them still on."