Ann: A Love Story Ch. 34

"Time to fuck me, baby," Ann said as she bucked her hips toward mine.

I didn't go faster. Instead, I just lengthened my strokes, pulling all the way out, and slamming all the way back in. And I did slam into her. The pace was still slow, but the force was amazing. I'd pull out of that sweet, tight hole slowly, like I was cocking a gun; and then I would explode forward with a powerful burst of energy, making our groins crash together violently. With each successive thrust into Ann, we both moved closer the orgasm we hoped to share together.

Ann's eyes were glassy, and her panting and moaning calling out to me, telling me she was going to cum for me. Her stare seemed like she was looking a million miles away, but she was more with me than I thought.

"Cum with me, lover. Cum inside me. I haven't felt you cum inside me for so long. I need to feel your hot cum inside me again. CUM WITH ME!"

Ann's words seared into my brain, the fire they ignited making the simmering passion inside begin to boil, along with the sperm inside my heavy constricting balls. As Ann came on my cock, I felt my load racing up my shaft.

"I'm cumming, baby!" I said as I slammed deep inside her one last time. Ann's inner walls gripped at my shaft as it spasmed, and I gasped as I felt my hot sperm splash inside her. The force was so hard, it made the opening of my cock burn with each spurt I deposited into Ann's cunt; and yet, it felt incredible.

When I finally finished pulsing inside her, Ann kissed my smile, mashing our lips together. "I knew I could count on you to fill me up, baby. I love how much you cum...it feels like I have a gallon inside me. It makes me feel so warm," she said.

"I love you, Ann," I said, already drained and starting to nod off. I didn't want to, but the time lag hit me like I'd walked into a wall.

"I love you too, Neil," she said, that last thing I would remember before I crashed into a deep sleep.

~*~*~*~*~*~

I was wide-awake, lying next to my beautiful fiancée. It was the first time we'd ever fallen asleep next to each other, and as I watched her sleep...well, as I felt her sleep, I couldn't imagine being any happier in my life. We were spooning. I don't know when it happened, but it seemed so perfect.

It wasn't the same position we'd fallen asleep in. We were facing each other when I'd finally succumbed to the exhaustion that I knew was lingering around me. I must have fallen asleep seconds after my orgasm, which was one of the most intense that I could remember. It was like my sperm was rocket fuel, and after I'd used all of it in the fiery discharge into Ann's hot cunt, my engines shut down for lack of anything to sustain them. I had to recharge.

Ann was exhausted too. The long, emotional day she'd experienced had taken a toll on her as well. The only difference between the two of us was that I was in that hidden time zone between East and Pacific, and my body was telling me it was time to get up. No matter how little sleep I had gotten, it didn't matter. I was keyed up because of the travel, and the amazing sex I'd had with Ann since we'd gotten to Sonya's house, and something was telling my body that I was supposed to be awake at that time.

For the longest time, I just lay there holding Ann closely to my body, marveling that she was mine. I had a grin on my face, caused by my reaction to her snoring. It wasn't a wall-shaking, 'wake you in the middle of the night' sound. It was actually cute...kind of like a kitten purring. That only made me love her more.

Try as I might, I couldn't will myself back to sleep. Resigned that it would take me another 24 hours for my body to catch up with the time zone I was actually in, I got out of bed. I didn't want to wake Ann, and I was getting restless lying still in the same position trying not to wake her.

~*~*~*~*~*~

I wished I had paid better attention to the tour Ann had given me of Sonya's house. It was hard to believe I could get lost in a place so small. And yet, I doubt I would have really taken the time to notice where the light switches were. Walking through the house in the dark, I only hoped I wouldn't stub a toe or walk headfirst into a wall. Or worse, knock something over and break it.

I was standing somewhere in what I thought was the living room, waiting for my eyes to adjust to the dark. Off to the left, I saw some light...or, less dark, and I slowly moved myself in that direction. It was the kitchen, and off the back of that room was the sliding glass door that led to the small deck in the back yard. There was enough light coming from the waxing moon high in the sky for me to see that the smallish yard was enclosed by a privacy fence.

I was hot. Either from the travel, or the sex, or the fact that it seemed like the heat was on, the thought of cooling off appealed to me. I stepped out on the deck, still naked, and sat down on the cushioned seat of a portable glider. It was a cool evening, but there was no humidity in the air. And it was still in the 70's. I expected it to be colder in Northern California. Then again, I didn't expect rain in LA, which just goes to show you never know about the weather no matter where you are.

I was sitting, looking at the stars overhead, thinking about how Ann and I had made love hours before. Specifically, I was thinking about something she said. She'd called me lover. No one had called me 'lover' since Dawn...at least not that I could remember. I'd been with over a half dozen women during and since that weekend I'd been with Dawn, and not even Ann had said it until that moment we were cumming together.

It was just a word, but the meaning was powerful. I had cherished the fact that Dawn and I were lovers. I still did. But when Ann called me her lover, it was like the word changed. It evolved. It...transformed. It became so much more than about two people sharing and healing each other over a magical weekend. It became a much more special word for me.

The very thought of Ann being my lover had totally escaped me. I don't know if it was because I'd been saving that word for Dawn somewhere in the deep recesses of my mind, or if it was just an innocent oversight. But when Ann said it to me, in the heat of the most intimate of moments, I felt a surge inside me that I couldn't explain at the time. As I dissected the moment, I tried to figure out just what it was about how Ann said it that made it feel so different.

"It's BECAUSE it was Ann," I finally said to myself, looking into the heavens like I'd just discovered them. Sometimes, the simplest answer is actually the right one. The word evolved, and became more special to me, because it was Ann that had called me her lover. It was like I was holding that word as something between Dawn and myself, and that no one else was allowed to be a lover to me. But when I really thought about the significance of it, Dawn that was 'a' lover...and she always would be. But Ann was MY lover.

And she always would be.

~*~*~*~*~*~

It was that point in the morning where you know the sun is going to burst past the horizon within the next hour and show off colors in the distance that you never knew existed. I could barely see the beginnings of daylight, and I was anticipating an amazing sunrise. Of course, it was going to be hidden by the privacy fence that encompassed Sonya's property, but I could envision what it was going to look like, and I smiled.

As I stared at the dark, almost chocolate colored stain of the fence that hid the landscape of the surrounding terrain, I heard the distinctive sound of the sliding glass door opening. It was still dark out, and the moon had passed over the house on its way to the other side of the world. But I was sure I could be seen in what little light there was.

"Neil?"

"Yes, lover," I said, happy that I had come to terms with the word, and who Ann really was in my life.

"What are you doing out here?"

"I'm just...being."

"Being what?"

"Being...you know. Existing in the moment."

"Oh. You're thinking."

"More or less. I was thinking earlier. But right now, I'm just...being."

Ann stepped out onto the deck. She was wearing a sexy little multi-colored kimono that she had loosely tied. It barely covered her ass and crotch, and while she had her wonderful tits covered, most of her chest and stomach were exposed. She had just enough on to be modest, and yet, you knew she was naked underneath. It was one of those moments where having just a little something on made her even sexier than if she would have walked out naked like I was.

When she walked past me to sit down next to me on the glider, my mouth opened. Her hair was mussed, and her eyes still had that dreamy, glassed over look of someone still waking up, but I couldn't take my eyes off of her...she was gorgeous. Catching me staring with my mouth agape, she smiled. "What's with you?" she asked.

"You're beautiful, Ann."

"Yeah, right. I feel like I got ran over by a truck," she said, waving her hand at me like I was nuts.

"I'm serious. Do you always look this sexy in the morning? Because if you do, we may never make it out of bed."

"What are you talking about? You were out of bed when I got up? So much for that logic."

I laughed and said, "It was dark when I got out of bed, so I couldn't see how hot you are in the morning."

"Dark...what time did you get up?"

"I really don't know. I don't even know what time it is, really. I'm kind of screwed up right now. I'd guess I've been out here a couple of hours."

"It's 6AM baby."

"Well, my body's saying it's nine, and that would mean I got up at 7...which is normal for me during the week...I'd already be past morning break at work."

"I know...but you didn't go to sleep until after midnight here. You've got to be tired. You've never done this kind of time change before, have you?"

"No...the farthest West I've ever been is just past the Mississippi...St. Louis. I'll get used to it."

"Well, maybe you can take a nap at Uncle Marty and Aunt Helen's this afternoon."

"And they would be?"

"My Aunt and Uncle, silly...you ARE tired," she said, making fun of my question.

"I know they're your Aunt and Uncle...which side."

"Uncle Marty is my dad's younger brother. I stayed with them when I first moved out here to California. They won't be able to come out for the wedding, and they want to meet you. Don't worry...they'll love you. And I know you'll get along great with them."

"I'm not worried babe. I know I'm going to be meeting a lot of people in your life this week. I'm actually looking forward to it. I'll adjust to the time eventually. I actually slept great for what little sleep I got."

"Really?" she asked, not believing me.

"Yeah. I always sleep great when I have a beautiful woman in my arms, especially after we've just made love...or fucked, depending on how she wanted it. But I'm afraid to say that it doesn't happen all that often," I said with a grin as I put my arm around her.

Ann nuzzled up beside me, bringing her lower legs up onto the seat and curling them beneath her luscious bottom. "You know, I always sleep well when I'm being held by a handsome stud. And it's so much better if I've got his fresh cum dripping from somewhere," she said with a girlish giggle.

"Really? Does that happen often for you?"

"Not really...but I have a feeling that's about to change for both of us," she said with a wink.

~*~*~*~*~*~

Ann and I rocked back and forth silently as we held each other close on the glider. The sun crept towards the sky, starting the beginning of what was going to be a spectacular sunrise, which was about to explode over the mountains to the east. It looked to be a beautiful, blue skied day in store for us. And as we stared at the wonderful array of bushes and flowers, and other vegetation that Sonya and her roommate had in their back yard, I knew it was going to be another sexually charged day as well.

Ann's left hand had made its way to my crotch, and her fingers started playing with me. First she fondled my balls, holding and caressing them, causing them to stir. Then she moved to my shaft, searching for results from what she was doing. My thoughts raced, recalling her confession about her love of toying and masturbating a cock. She had me rock hard in seemingly seconds, and she took great pleasure in changing the pace and the touch as she teased me for the next twenty minutes or so.

When she squeezed my cock hard, making a huge flow of pre-cum ooze out, she cooed into my ear and started spreading it all over the head, making it slick, and making my cock twitch.

"Mmmm, this is nice," she said looking at me. "Sometimes I still can't believe I'm going to get to play with this anytime I want for the rest of my life."

"Now there's a happy thought," I said as I turned Ann's head, giving her a long wet kiss.

"Why don't we head back to bed, babe," she said seductively.

I reached around and stuck my hands under her arms, lifting her up off the cushion and whipping her around in one quick motion, until she was sideways, sitting across my lap. Ann let out a squeal, and said, "Fuck...you're strong! You just...manhandled me!"

"That's what happens when you handle my manhood...I get that testosterone backing up, and it makes me strong, and horny."

"So...take me inside, baby!" Ann pleaded.

"I don't think so," I said as I lifted her again and twisted her body to face me. Ann spread her legs to straddle me, knowing what was about to happen.

"You want me right here, love?" she said, biting her lip. It was like somehow, she knew that word had suddenly connected between us, and she knew it would make me harder.

"This is where you got me hard. This is where I'm going to take you," I said, almost as if it was a command.

As Ann sank her tight pussy over my granite-like shaft, she let out a loud moan. "So, is that the new rule? Wherever I get you hard, I have to fuck you right there?" she excitedly said as she started riding me.

I untied the sash of her little robe and opened it up. Watching her wonderful, perky tits bounce as she rode my shaft, I answered, "That's up to you, babe...but it might be incredibly dangerous, since you seem to get me hard all the time."

"Yes, but I really like the idea of it. If we don't make it a rule, maybe we'll just have to make it a game every once in a while. I kind of like the danger of it...like, doing in a parking garage, or in a field in the middle of town."

"Or maybe in a friend's back yard, early on a Saturday morning?" I said, thrusting harder and deeper into Ann's sweet pussy.

"Oh God yes!" she said, louder than I expected. There was a little echo off the fence, and that made Ann shiver with excitement. I added to that by taking her robe and lowering it off her shoulders until it fell off her arms, and I put it next to us on the seat. Now naked with me, Ann leaned in and kissed me, her lust fueled by her sudden exposure. Even though we were secluded, the thought of once again fucking outside thrilled her. It thrilled the both of us.

We settled in to a nice little rhythm. Ann was holding on to my shoulders, and she held her strong thighs steady to keep her ass in place. Her lower legs were moving with the chair, making her look like a jockey on a racehorse. And I was her thoroughbred, rocking back and forth in the chair, using the natural glide it created to slide back and forth inside her dripping cunt.

"Wow...this is like a thrill ride at an amusement park," she said as she laughed a little.

I cupped her breasts, mashing them together to create a little cleavage. "I know I'm thrilled," I said as I moved my legs harder, ramming my shaft deeper into her pussy. "I love your tits, Ann. They are so perfect."

She smiled, and for once didn't argue about them being too small. The way I had abused them the night before seemed to bring her a lot of pleasure because she was in a mood to have them, well...manhandled. And I'd shown over and over just how much I loved playing with them. Maybe she was getting used to the idea that they WERE perfect. As I rubbed her nipples with my thumbs, Ann threw her long brown mane back with her head and closed her eyes. A peaceful, dreamy smile appeared on her face, and with it came the sunlight; the sky bursting with color as the dawning sun announced morning.

And as the rays began to illuminate the tiny playground we were in, the surroundings seemed to come to life. The landscaping that had been shrouded in the shadows of darkness burst forward, appearing to come closer into view. It was like there was a zoom lens, and everything seemed to become larger, and more vibrant. The various flowers and decorative vegetation seemed to suddenly explode; a black and white picture turning to brilliant color in front of my eyes.

Against the fence, straight in front of us, was a little waterfall...the re-circulating kind that has a little retaining pond at the bottom. It was designed to look like flat stones, with three distinctive ledges that let the water drop to the next level. There was no hint of plastic, or anything that made it look unnatural. It actually looked liked it belonged there.

Needing to share the moment, I stopped. Ann protested for just a moment, but when she turned around so that her back was to me, she sighed. As my cock slipped back inside her, Ann leaned back into me, and I took her in my arms, wrapping them under her breasts as I held her tight. "It's so beautiful back here, lover," she said softly.

"It's as beautiful as you are, Ann," I said, pointing toward the waterfall, surrounded by what seemed to be thousands of blooming flowers and alluring foliage. "Does that remind you of anything...or any place?"

Ann thought for a moment as I fucked her. "OH! The waterfall at the Botanical Garden...where we...oh FUCK!"

It wasn't anywhere near as exotic as the display at the Botanical Garden we'd visited together back in Indiana. But the waterfall being set in such a beautiful display of foliage was similar enough to remind Ann that she'd had stood completely naked in front of that romantic public setting, even going so far as to squat down and spread herself for me and the camera. I had gotten completely naked there too. And what we were doing now was like the natural progression of what would have happened had we been able allowed to when we were there.

That thought must have hit Ann just as it hit me. I started moving my legs faster, making the glider rock back and forth with more force...jamming my shaft into Ann. She placed her hands over mine, which were now holding her tits. She forced my fingers towards her nipples, helping me pinch them.

"I'm going to cum, Neil," she said as she began panting in time with our bodies meeting each other.

"Don't hold back...let go like that waterfall. Cum for me, lover!" I said in her ear. My heart filled with warmth just by hearing myself call her lover. It felt so natural, just like the setting where we were sharing ourselves.

"Oh...God...please!" Ann said quietly, trying to keep from screaming out as the first waves of pleasure ran through her. She began shaking, and she was making all kinds of squeaks and growls...all in the hopes of keeping from shouting to the world how she was really feeling. And that seemed to make her climax more powerful. She bathed my cock in her sweet fluid, making my cock and balls slick as I pumped inside her.

It was a wonderful way for us to start our day. Or to continue it, as it were. Yet, as much as I loved fucking Ann where we were, I wanted to be more comfortable. The thought of taking her back to bed now appealed to me, and I grabbed her legs under her knees and rocked myself onto my feet. Ann let out a little giggle as I carried her around toward the sliding glass window, her robe in my one hand as I held her legs wide with her pussy still skewered to my shaft.