Why I Hated The Guy From The FBI Ch. 08

"Yes, doesn't that sound delicious?"

"Charlie, if you go near another doughnut, I will break both your fucking arms."

"How will I play with your pussy, if my arms are broken?"

"You will still have your tongue to use on my pussy. However, your arteries will thank me."

"If you are finished with your outrage, it is time for you to play cowgirl. I want to see if I can get milk from those titties."

Ann opened a drawer to her night table and took out a tube of lubricant. She rubbed a great deal of it onto Charlie's dick and also inside her vagina. She threw it back into the drawer, and used her hand to bring the monster to its full height. When it was there, she did not hesitate. She moved her body over him and asked Charlie to do the aiming for her. She rubbed the head of his dick between the lips of her vagina, until she said, "Now Charlie," and he moved the head of his enlarged prong, directly to the center of her opening. Ann lowered herself until she felt the head enter her body. She grabbed Charlie's hands for balance, and began a slow dance on top of his prick. When she was ready, Charlie felt her close her hands tightly, on his. She squeezed her eyes closed, and then ram herself down on him, until they were one.

She screamed, "Fuck Charlie! I do not think I will ever get used to that sensation. It hurts like hell, and it feels so good."

"I saved it for you Ann, and I am so happy that I did."

"Do not humor me now, you bastard. I have work to do."

She used her knees and tried to raise up off of his monster and it worked; not very well, however, but it worked.

She was able to raise herself up a few inches, before the friction caused her to stop and move down. It was better than before, but still not what she had hoped for. She knew, as they continued having sex, she would grow larger, and more accustomed to his size and her body would learn to accommodate him better.

For now, she worked with what she had. Her hips worked up and down, and side to side. Her body produced more lubricant, and she felt more confident. She let go of Charlie's hands and place them on her hips.

As soon as she did this, Charlie attacked her breasts. He sat up, and feasted on each nipple, and Ann was forced back to a 45° angle. Ann had to use her hands to keep herself from falling back on the bed. Charlie was not to be denied. He used his hands and his mouth to suckle on each of her breasts; molding, squeezing and sucking, all at one time. Every few minutes, he would switch breasts and drive her up the proverbial wall. He knew this because of the way her hips reacted to the change of breasts.

When she leaned back on her elbows, he looked down and saw her exposed clit. She was still working her hips, magnificently, on his dick, and he was working with his mouth, on her breasts. However, he knew he could drive her over the edge with a little added stimulation. He placed the thumb and forefinger of his right hand on either side of her exposed button. He placed his mouth at the edge of her nipple, and continued to lick it. When all was in readiness, he bit the nipple, and squeezed her distended clit, until she screamed into orgasm.

Ann yelled at him. "Charlie, you son of the bitch, that was cheating. I was not ready, yet."

"Apparently, your body was, my dear."

"You have to know I am going to get it even with you."

"I await with bated breath."

"Lay down you prick, I am going to get you to cum, right now."

Charlie did as he was told and watched as Ann slowly rotated her body into the reverse cowgirl position. "I am never going to do that again, unless I use Quaker State motor oil on that thing."

Charlie was about to laugh, when Ann grabbed his balls. "Do I have your attention, Charlie?"

"Absolutely, Ann, whatever you want, I will give you."

"So it is true what they say about men. When you have them by their balls, their hearts and minds will follow."

"Yes, my dear, it is 100% true."

"You have been lying there, like a flounder, while I have been doing all the work. Get your hips in gear, or you will be minus your family jewels."

"I thought the object of the cowgirl position was to allow you to take control. I did not know I was supposed to join in. I apologize for my transgression. I am a novice at this, and if I am doing something incorrectly, please advise me of this and I will improve my actions as quickly as possible. As you said to Celeste, "If I do not get it right the first time, we would practice, until I do. Let the practice begin!"

"Do you ever have a wrong answer, to a question?"

"In my line of work, you are not allowed to ask a wrong question, or give a wrong answer."

Instead of continuing the conversation, she pounded down on him while manipulating his balls, in her hand.

Instead of lying dormant, Charlie thrust his hips up at her, making her groan, as both the pain and pleasure doubled. Where had this man been hiding all her life. Why had they not met years before, when they could have raised a beautiful family together. She was not tormented by this thought, she just wished it had happened sooner, for both of them.

After a time, of what seemed like brutal exercise, Charlie said, "I am cumming!"

Ann was very close to her own orgasm and continued pounding down on him, until she felt him explode inside her. All that hot semen did it for her, and her body went over the edge. She did not scream, or yell, she blacked out instead, with Charlie's balls, firmly in her hand.

He did not want to move, however, the pain he was experiencing was excruciating. He sat up to decrease the pressure that Ann's hand had placed upon his balls. That was when he realized she was out cold. He pried open her hand, and slipped out the bed, and into the bathroom. He took two towels and a wet washcloth back into the room with him. He placed one strategically between her thighs, and awaited for the sleeping beauty to awaken. He moved to the dry side of the bed, looked for a magazine that would hold his interest, turned on a bedside lamp and began to read.

Nearly an hour later, Ann began to move. She did not wake up, but she had a peaceful smile on her face.

Charlie continued to read, until he heard a voice say, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Just short of three hours, Ann, I would suspect you tired yourself out."

"It has been a very long day. I do not think I will be able to play anymore tonight. Do you mind, Charlie?"

"Ann, I have had more fun tonight, then I have had in my entire life. I think if you wanted to kick me out of the house, I would go happily, with memories that would last me a lifetime."

"Charlie, I will never let you go. I am going to take a shower and then I am going to go to sleep for the night. Do you wish to join me?"

"I would not have it any other way."

Nothing happened in the shower, except they both got very clean and very amorous. They dried each other vigorously and slept like teaspoons on the dry side of the bed.

By the time they woke up it was nearly noon, and Celeste was gone. She left them a note telling Ann to sell the house, immediately, and to move in to the beach house. Ann never questioned anything Celeste said about money. She called a realtor she knew, and placed the house on the market for an exorbitant amount of money. Both she and the realtor knew she would not get it, but the market was still hot, she lived in a great area and someone might be dumb enough to bite.

Afterwards, she and Charlie dressed and went to a local restaurant for breakfast. Charlie ordered for both of them. He told the server that the lady would have blueberry waffles, scrambled eggs, and an English muffin. He ordered a Southern fried steak, bacon, and grits.

Ann looked at him and said, "Mister, enjoy it while you can. Once you put a ring on my finger, you are on health-food for the rest of your life."

"Ann, do you know why men die before women?"

"I know there is a punch-line coming, so why don't you tell me what it is, before I throw up on you."

"They want to."

"Very funny, Charlie. I am going to keep you alive to make you regret that statement. I will keep you on life support, if I have to, and whisper in your ear, every day, that you are still on health-food and I am not letting you go, until I go."

"Ann that is the meanest thing you have ever said to me, and we have known each other for one full day."

"Is it that long already, Charlie? It seems that I have known you forever."

"Yes, it is Ann, and yes it does. Isn't it an absolutely wonderful feeling."

Ann's hand went to his crotch and her lips went to his mouth for a kiss. She said, "Yes, Charlie, it certainly is feeling wonderful."

THE END.

CHAPTER 8