My Ex-Wife Ch. 05byGhostwalker©
Rest came had that night, but I finally fell asleep. I tossed and turned thinking of Anna, until I a dream came to me that showed her and I together with our kids and the baby. As if an omen I fell into a deep sleep and didn’t wake until a knock came at my door. Pulling myself from bed, I walked to the door and found Beth waiting outside.
“You ready to go?” she asked.
“Ready? You just woke me up.”
“It’s seven o’clock stud. One hour until show time. Lets get cracking,” she joked.
I hopped into the shower to help wake me up and then came back into the motel room. Beth was sitting on the side of the bed and reviewed what she ad told me the night before about performing in front of the audience. Reaching for my clothes, I grabbed my underwear and then stopped. “No need for these I guess,” and threw them back onto the bed. Beth laughed as I finished dressing.
Entering the “house” I noticed the same couple as the night before just ending their performance and leaving the stage. The boss climbed the stairs to the stage and raised his hands for silence from the audience. “Ladies and Gentleman, Senors and Senoritas. I have a special show for you tonight. Our very own hostess, Anna, has accepted an offer to move up in her life, but needs your help. So tonight, she and a friend will entertain us here on center stage.” Dropping his hands he left the stage and the spotlight dimmed.
When the spotlights came back on Anna was standing in the center of the stage: dressed in a white top and print skirt. The only other thing on the stage was a chair facing towards her.
Quickly looking at Beth, she shrugged her shoulders and mouthed, “Go with the flow.”
Slowly the music began to play and Anna waggled her ass, moving her hands up and down her body. Gently squeezing her tits and causing her tit-milk to soak through the top and expose her gorgeous tits through the material.
Sitting in the audience I watched, as my cock began throbbing inside my pants, my eyes, glittering with excitement. Anna’s long, slender legs moved snake-like as she turned and danced slowly. Her ass bunched and relaxed.
Anna wasn't really a dancer, but she loved to dance this way at home, privately, and realized that tonight she needed to do the best she had ever done to turn on the audience before her. She had a natural sense of rhythm that was sensuous and arousing, her movements more like fucking rather than dancing. The sway of her hips, the twist of her shoulders, the way she thrust her large, milk-filled tits, invited the eye and, perhaps more.
As she moved about the stage, she watched the crowd. Her eyes, too, were glittering, hot with excitement. Her tits looked ready to pop from her blouse, the creamy valley between showing. A light shrug, and a nipple just might escape, which was what the audience and I hoped for.
Her blouse was open almost to her waist, and it was obvious she was naked under it. Her tits, though firm and tight looking, from all the milk in them, jiggled slightly as she danced. Her hips, encased in her print shirt, swayed and made grinding motions. Her crotch bare underneath, allowing a slight whiff of her woman scent to escape and drift to the front row. When she twirled her ass in my direction, I watched the skirt lift and split revealing her compact asters, and the split between her legs.
This wasn’t the first time Anna had danced for me with such erotic, teasing movements. She had danced for me many, many times. She loved watching my cock become hard inside my pants, knowing I wanted to stick it to her, to fuck her. Turning me on, knowing I was ready to shove my hard cock up her cunt, excited Anna. She loved to turn people on with her body, and tonight was no exception. Already audience members beginning to twitch and twist in their seats and a few were already tossing money onto the stage for her.
Gazing into the audience she spotted me and gave me a “come here, baby” look which I gladly obeyed. Once on stage with her Anna had me sit down on the chair and with her eyes gazing looking directly at my bulging cock, she again began to slowly revolve her hips. She licked at her full lips, running her hands up and down her hips. Her nipples stood out with rubbery hardness, pointing against the thin blouse. She curled her fingers around her tits for a moment. A slight squeeze of her fingers made her nipples become more pronounced and milk flow from them. Unable to stop, I gasped softly as I stared at them and remembered what it felt like to hold them. I sat on the chair making no effort to conceal the hard-on that she had caused.
Squeezing her tits was something Anna had frequently done when dancing for me. What she did next, however, was different. With her eyes glowing, lips parted as she panted softly, she opened the front of her skirt and slowly caressed her hands down along her lower stomach, moving her fingers about the bulge of her cunt, her hips revolving in slow motion. The gasps from the audience encouraged her.
"You really love to watch me, don't you, honey?" she asked in a low, whispery voice.
I nodded, swallowing as my eyes followed her hands.
Anna slowly slipped one hand between her thighs, then rubbed along her cunt. Her hips moved as she rubbed at her cunt two or three more times. She couldn't rub much more because she might come and needed to hold off as long as possible to get the money that she and Peter needed. Dancing for me this way not only made my cock stand up, but also sent a fire through her cunt. Tracing a fingertip along the outlined slit of her cunt, she stared hungrily at the visible throb of my cock.
Even with my pants on , she could see my hard cock pressing against the front straining for release. The wet heat of her cunt increased, and, when she moved a fingertip along the edge of the tight crotch, she could feel wetness on her thigh.
"Oh, God!" she purred, widening her stance and thrusting her hips forward. "Oh, my God."
The audience’s eyes watched her finger move along the edge of her crotch. Many wanted to grab her, grab her by her cunt. My right hand trembled as it slipped onto my lap and started for the zipper on my pants. Despite the many times Anna had danced for me, she had never touched herself this way, not on her pussy.
Anna gasped again, finding her cunt very, very sensitive. The sensations rumbling through her slender body were greater than ever before. She was sure she would come if she placed just a bit of pressure upon her knotted clitoris. She watched my hand slowly come close to the bulging cock within my pants, then stop. She knew what I felt. She knew because she felt the same thing-desire, desperate desire, desire that was demanding satisfaction.
"Grab it, baby'" she hissed, the words coming out before she could choke them back. "Grab it now!"
Unsure of what she wanted me to grab I sat there watching her. She was still running her fingertips along the edge of her crotch. Her eyes were focused on the bulge of my cock. I licked my lips, my hand shaking on my lap, the tips of my fingers almost touching the bulge in my pants.
Anna swung her hips in a slow, tight circle, trying to work a finger into the “V” between her thighs. Seeing this, I slipped my hand over my throbbing cock.
"That's it, baby!" Donna moaned softly. "Grab it tight!"
My fingers pressed and squeezed.
Anna's body trembled, and, with a soft cry, she jerked her hands from her crotch and to her tits. She cupped them both, squeezing as her eyes smoldered, watching my hand pressing and squeezing my hard cock. With a sudden motion, she yanked her blouse open, her tits spilling out nakedly.
The gasps and grunts from the audience filled the room, making a choking sound.
Anna's tits were spaced wide, rounded and firm, with dark-pink nipples straining out in teasing stiffness. The blouse hung half off her shoulders, and Anna shrugged, setting up a delicious motion in her tits and causing milk to leak from the nipples and run down to drop on her stomach..
Seeing this, I squeezed my cock hard, trying not to cum in my pants.
"Oh, baby, baby!" Anna whimpered. She swayed close to me, her knees touching mine. She stared down at my hand holding my cock.
"Squeeze it, baby' Squeeze it!"
Anna leaned over, her hands braced on the back of the chair, her head dipped to watch my hand. Then, deliberately, she shoved her tits into my face.
"Ohhhh, baby!" she moaned.
I felt the heat of her tits closing around my face, felt the creamy texture of the flesh. My cock seemed to swell more than ever before, the head of my cock ready to tare through my pants. Anna shifted her shoulders and watched as one nipple brushed across my chin. She held her breath as she pushed the nipple to my lips.
"Suck it!" she hissed throatily.
I reacted immediately. Pulling Anna’s nipple between my lips, and sucked wildly, eagerly, my tongue lapping in wet swirls.
"Ohhhh, God, baby." Anna sobbed softly, her tit swelling inside my mouth. "Suck it hard, baby! Oooooh … suck it very hard! Fill your mouth with my tit. Suck my tits dry and drink all of my tit milk."
I pulled as much of Anna’s tit into my mouth as I could, hungry for it. The wet pull on her tit sent a wild ripple of delight down her body, causing her cunt to suck inward tightly. I squeezed my cock very hard, again, hoping I wouldn't shoot off inside my pants, but unable to relax my grip.
Anna slipped her tit from my mouth, and rubbed both tits back and forth on my face. Shoving my tongue out, I tasted first one nipple, then the other. Anna squealed in soft sounds, her eyes smoldering and slightly unfocused with fiery passion.
She had no idea when she started dancing that it would turn her and the audience on so much. Her hands had moved and touched herself of their own accord, without directions from her. Now, she had her tits in my face, and she didn't want to pull away. My grunts told her I was having problems, and she didn't want me coming off in my pants, either.
Fighting her throbbing desire, Anna pulled her tits from me and stood up, her knees against mine. I looked at Anna with longing, and desire. I still held my cock, but she could see the swollen prickhead outlined by my pants pressing harder for release.
"Oh, baby!" she hissed, dropping to her knees before me. With her eyes staring at my cock, she placed her palms on my thighs, and slowly caressed upward. She gasped, held her breath, then gasped again. "You're really hard this time, aren't you?"
I could only grunt a reply.
Anna couldn't resist now, couldn't control the gnawing greed between her long legs.
Panting hotly, she shoved my hand off my cock. For a long moment she stared at the way it bulged upwards. Then, with a soft cry, she began fumbling at my pants, her fingers feverish and shaking. I shivered as I saw what Anna was doing, but there was no way I could pull back, or try to stop her. Like her, I was overcome with desire.
Opening my pants, Anna pulled the zipper as wide as she could. My cock burst of out my pants.
"Ohhhhh, honey!" she gurgled softly.
My cock stood up eight inches, hard as possible, the prickhead smoothly swollen. My piss hole was wet with fuck juices, gleaming invitingly.
Anna closed her fist around my cock, testing the hardness by squeezing. The prickhead seemed to expand more, and a clear bead of liquid bubbled from my piss hole. With her fist tight around my cock, she pressed down hard, bringing a groan of rapture from me.
"My God, it's hard!" she gasped.
Instinctively, I shoved my ass toward the edge of the chair, spreading my knees wide. Anna leaned between my knees, her tits exposed. She pulled up on my cock, watching the pre-cum drip from the tip. She made the cockhead grow, her tongue flicking at her hot lips. Her eyes were glazed with erotic hunger, staring at my cock, no more than seven or eight inches in front of her face.
"Oh, lover, it's so very hard!" she whimpered. "So hard!"
Her fist moved, pumping up and down, but slowly.
"Shit, I don't think . . . please, baby, be careful!" I gasped.
"Why be careful?" she asked, her voice hoarse.
"I don't wanna cum yet, baby!"
Anna shoved her fist down hard at the base of my cock, her fingers very tight. Again she pulled up, watching the fuck juices bubble from the small slit at the top of my cock. Then, with her fist still very tight, she pushed down once more.
"Fucccckkkkkkkk!" I grunted. Hot, thick come juice spewed from my cock.
"Ohhhhh!" Anna gasped, the first spurt splashing on her chin. She began jacking my cock swiftly then. She raced her fist up and down, making me cum. The squirts of hot come juice spattered against her cheek, her nose, even on her forehead. She made soft cries of pleasure as she jacked me off, watching the white creamy juice gush from my cock, feeling the throbbing pulsation’s of my cock in her tight fist. Come juice splashed onto her tits, burning her flesh. Spunk dripped over her hand, drenching her face with the creamy wetness, then her tits. Anna's eyes misted aver dreamily, her cunt swelling as if trying to burst from under her skirt.
"Oh, my God! Me, too!" she cried.
Her cunt contracted with tight heat, the pussy lips sucking and squeezing as an orgasm rumbled through her crotch like liquid fire. She was still coming when I finished. She clung to my cock tightly, delighted that I was still hard. Her hand was smeared with cum juice, and spunk dripped about her face and tits. She wanted to kiss the head of my cock, but restrained herself. She licked at the corner of her lips, but tasted nothing.
Money seemed to float from the sky onto the stage, but we were to involved with each other to take more than a fleeting notice.
"You came so much!" she said, surprised at how much cum had come out of my balls.
Unsure of what Anna’s plan was, I sat in the chair and watched the cum drip from her face and tits.
Anna relaxed her grip on my cock. She stood up, swaying her hips, still staring at my cock. "You still have it hard, baby," she whispered in a thick sound.
She moved her hands to the back of her skirt. She hesitated a moment as she caught the tie string. She drew in a deep breath, her cum juice coated tits arching up. Pulling the string her skirt fell to the floor.
The audience caught a peek of Anna’s hairless cunt, and rocking and jerking sounds began to echo through the room.
Anna slipped her legs around mines, straddling my cock. Without touching my prick, she shifted her hips, and brushed my cock across her boiling cunt. The contact sent a tremor through her creamy flesh. My prick stood up so hard and tight.
"What are you gonna do, now, baby?" I choked, staring between her thighs.
"Hush!" she said, and when she felt the head of my cock at the slit of her cunt, she pushed downward. Slowly.
"Ohhhh, yes!" she moaned as she felt the pressure against her cunt, then the parting of her pussy lips. She lowered her crotch a little more, and the head of my cock slipped into her wet pussy.
"Ohhhh, my God!"
Anna held herself with the head of my cock inside her cunt. The sensations were wild and sweet. I wondered if she was going to take my prick inside her pussy, or lift upward and tease the audience. The wet heat of her cunt on the head of my cock made me want to cum again, made me want to shove, to fuck my cock as deep as I could into her cunt.
Anna twisted her ass, making a screwing motion. She whimpered softly and slipped down a bit more. The feel of my cock throbbing inside her sensitive cunt made her tingle from head to toe. I couldn't stop myself from moving his hands to her thighs. I felt the smooth, silkiness of her skin and began to slide my hands up and down hers legs, caressing her hips and thighs and back again.
Anna felt my touch on her naked skin, almost half my cock stuffed into her bubbling cunt, whispered hotly to my. "Feel me, run your hands up and down my legs. Mmmmmmm, Yesssssss, that’s right! Feel my legs, feel my hips!"
“Ohhhh, baby, it feels so good in me!" she hissed, and lowered herself down until every hard inch of my cock was inside her cunt. My prick felt deep in her, and the sensitive pussy lips seemed stretched deliciously. Her clitoris throbbed at the base of my cock, and she sat there, shivering with pleasure while he ran my hands from her knees to her hips.
With a shiver, Anna began to grind her crotch, smashing the lips of her cunt hard at the base of my cock. She purred softly, then began to lift and lower her cunt, fucking my slowly. Pulling her hands from the back of the chair, Anna gripped my shoulders, using the muscles of her legs to fuck up and down my cock. She lifted her head, face toward the ceiling, eyes closed. Looking down at the way she was fucking my, I he could see the upper lips of her pussy and her clit grinding against the base of my cock. The feeling was fantastic. My balls felt hard, with a slight aching in them. I could feel the cum boiling up inside of them waiting for release.
"Ohhhh, so good!" Anna whispered throatily. "So fucking good! Ahhhhh, you're so hard in me!"
Groaning, I squeezed her hips pulling her tighter to me.
"Hold my ass, baby!" Donna gasped. "Grab my ass and pull me nice and tight against you. I want to feel your cock deep inside of me!"
Instantly, I moved my hands and grabbed her ass. Cupping the cheeks her smooth ass, feeling the heat of them. Anna lifted and lowered her crotch on my cock, fucking me slowly, but with increasing force. She wailed and hissed, mewled and moaned.
"Ohhhhhhh, baby, hold my ass! Squeeze it hard and fuck me," she yelped.
I grasped the cheeks of Anna’s ass, and she began to churn around, lifting and plunging her cunt down faster and harder onto my cock. She made soft, wet slapping sounds as she rammed down onto my prick. Her clitoris was scraping along the very hard shaft of my cock.
"Squeeze me, baby!" she sobbed. "Squeeze my ass tighter! Ohhhhhhh, hold my ass! God, it's so good! This is wonderful, lover! Ohhhh, hold my ass tight! Squeeze my ass! Ahhhh, yesssssssss!"
Anna tossed her hips about, thrashing up and down on my cock. She listened to the wet sounds her cunt made, her eyes still closed as she savored the feeling building deep in her cunt. Her pussy was gripping my cock with flexing waves of wet heat, as if sucking. It seemed that each time she rammed her cunt down, her pussy expanded around my cock, only to grab tightly as she lifted. Pulling up until the hot lips of her cunt held the swollen head of my prick, Anna made lewd circles with her ass, then banged down with a cry of ecstasy.
"Ooooh, God! Ohhh, my God!" she cried out. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me! Give me that hard cock, baby! Ooooh, yessss, honey! Fuck me … I need your cock so badly!"
Anna was pounding frantically now, grinding and fucking with maddening churns of her naked ass. I clutched her ass desperately, feeling my balls swell, my cock throbbing. I knew I was going to come again, but couldn't tell her. My throat was constricted, and the only sounds that came from me were grunts and moans.
Anna thrashed with increasing wildness, riding my cock with her cunt swiftly. She was gritting her teeth as the swelling sweetness of an orgasm expanded in her pussy. Her clitoris pounded with a threatening explosion. She smacked her cunt up and down faster and faster, ramming my cock into her cunt with almost blinding speed.
"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me, fuck me! Ohhh, Baby, fuck me! My pussy is on fire, Baby! My pussy is burning up! Fill me with your cum and put out the fire, baby. Oooohhh, God, fuck it . . . fuck it! I'm going to cum! Oooooh, make me cum! Make my cunt cum!"
Hearing her passionate, sultry voice pleading for my cum triggered the feeling deep in my balls. I grabbed her ass tighter, lifting my hips up to meet the thrust of her cunt.