Ann: A Love Story Ch. 38

"What? Why?"

"Because...I didn't get up today and dress like this for nothing. In my mind, I'm supposed to be...well, let's just say I was hoping to feel it, not just look it."

"So, where are we going?"

"Just drive. I have an idea."

I smiled. Even though it was 'Neil in charge' Sunday, I had enough sense to know it was not only foolish to try and talk Ann out of what she wanted at that point, it was stupid. It was another instance where I just needed to shut up and trust her.

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Ann had pulled out my cock, and was busy giving me a glorious blowjob as I drove toward her secret destination. She had unbuckled, and was on her knees on her seat as she bent over my lap. She didn't try to deep throat me, instead concentrating on the head. I looked down to see her lips, coated with a fresh application of her glitter gloss, as they pulled ever so slowly over my shaft.

It was a wet, sloppy blowjob, full of soft kisses and the occasional playful bite with her bright white teeth. In between, she gave me verbal directions, never looking up from her work. She had an amazing sense of where we were, and where we were going. But that didn't stop me from wondering.

"Where are we going?" I asked for the fourth or fifth time.

"There are a lot of cops in this town," she sighed as she reluctantly pulled off my cock, stroking the slick head with the palm of her hand. "We're going somewhere where we can fuck in the car in broad daylight and not have to worry about that."

~*~*~*~*~*~

Ann was kissing my neck as she slowly ground her pussy up and down over my rigid cock. I was so hard, my cock felt just like it did when Martina, the company nurse of at the new plant I was going to be working at, had put some stimulation cream on me just before I fucked Carol in the exam room at the Hospital. But as odd at that experience had been; the fact that Ann was fucking me in her car seemed even stranger...and a lot more dangerous.

I was laying back, the driver's seat reclined as far as it would go. My shirt was open, pushed down toward my sides; the result of Ann unbuttoned the last two buttons. Even though I'd gotten naked with her on the mountainside, I'd simply slipped the shirt over my shoulders. I never bothered with the buttons. But Ann wanted to feel my skin as she moved her hips in a tantalizingly passive manner.

My shorts were down around my ankles. Ann had opened them up and stripped me when we finally parked the car. I was nervous at first, but once her shiny lips were back on my cock and she swallowed my entire shaft, I forgot about where we were, and happily let her do what she was determined to do anyway.

But the resumption of the sloppy hummer Ann had been giving me was just a prelude, and soon after, she lifted herself over my body. Grasping my slick shaft in her small, soft fingers, she fed my cock into waiting cunt, and slowly sank down until we were joined together in the most wonderful way possible.

"God you make me feel so full," Ann said as she fell forward, kissing me.

"You make me feel loved," I said as I bucked my hips up a little.

Ann smiled and patted my chest. "Relax, lover. I'm doing all the work this time."

As I laid there and let Ann fuck me, I reached up under her loose top and played with her tits, which were gently swaying as she rocked back and forth. While I'm sure it wasn't planned, I realized Ann's clothes were an inspired choice. It was the same sexy outfit she referred to when she said she didn't get up and get dressed like she had for no reason, and it had turned me on so much all day long. But now it suddenly provided additional benefits. The spandex skirt was stretched tightly against her body, but it kept her covered. And the loose top let me play with her wonderful tits, while keeping her upper body discreetly hidden.

Not that Ann cared. She could have been totally naked, and she would have been just as happy, if not more so. She was grinding her hips, making long, smooth movements up and down on my shaft. Her eyes were closed as she dug her fingernails into my chest a little. I moved my hands down Ann's body, and gripped her ass, pulling her cheeks wider as I dug my own nails gently into her skin underneath her skirt.

Ann let out a growl, and she tried to move up...but her lower back was pinned by the steering wheel. And being a low frills car, she didn't have the tilt wheel option for me to move it. Resigned to the plight she was in, Ann leaned back down, resting her head against my chest, kissing my cheek as she kept moving and grinding on my lap.

I'd fucked in tight quarters before, and always found the experience to be good, but never great. Just having sex was almost always enough to make it good. But being cramped for room seemed to have drawbacks that took away from what would normally be an incredible experience. Yet with Ann, fucking like we were fucking brought us closer in more than just a physical sense. I loved the feeling of being on forced together, holding on tight as we ground against each other. On the other hand, because we were in such a small space, it was making it hard for Ann to cum.

Ann's body went rigid, and she began licking my ear as she panted. "I'm so close baby...do something to help me get off."

I was limited in my options. It wasn't like I could flip her over and start hammering away. And having her sit up enough so that I could suck or bite at her nipples wasn't possible either. Gripping at her ass tighter, Ann squirmed and let out a low moan that told me I was on the right track. I reached below with my right hand, finding some natural lube against the base of my cock. Coating my finger, I quickly wormed it deep into Ann's ass and I pulled at her right cheek to give me room.

"Oh...yes! That's it lover...I'm so close!"

Ann fell down on my shaft and held herself still for a second as I fucked my finger back and forth into her ass. It didn't seem like much, but it was enough to start Ann on her way. She began humping me with more energy; rolling her hips in a circular motion that made my cock feel like it was a piston rod that was riding along a camshaft. Ann became the perfect engine, cranking away as she increased her RPM's.

"More!" she demanded, and at first I wasn't sure what she meant. But she lifted her face off my chest and I saw the desire in her eyes. Moving my index finger next to my middle one, it jammed inside Ann's tight ass as she slammed backwards at the bottom of her stroke. "Uunnnn!" she grunted, her eyes snapping shut as her face fell back to my chest.

A wistful smile appeared on Ann's face, and she continued fucking me, growing ever closer to her orgasm, but she still hadn't really gone off yet. I moved a third finger toward her back hole, which was starting to loosen up as Ann relaxed. I pulled her cheek wider, and Ann went wild, to the point that the car was starting to rock along with us. I glanced over at the parking brake to make sure I'd sent it. When I did, I noticed something lying on the floor behind the passenger seat. I smiled, and quickly reached over to grab it.

"NO!" Ann said, her head snapping up since I'd reached using the hand I had been fucking her ass with. "Neil...please...put them back! I'm so close!" she begged. Then she felt the tip of her rubber cock as I placed it against her the tiny hole. "Nooooooooo!" she said, low and deep, her eyes growing wider, but her smile lighting up.

"Yeesssss," I said softly as I pushed the head farther between her crack.

Ann fucked harder, but contradicted that action by saying, "I can't...it's too much with your cock in my pussy."

"Yes you can, Anna," I said, holding wrist firm as she slammed back again. "It's Sunday, remember?"

On her next thrust down over my shaft, the head of the dildo popped past Ann's anal ring, and she bit into my shoulder as she let out a deep whine. She kept fucking my shaft as I held the dildo still, just the head inside her. I wasn't sure she was ready for two thick cocks either. Just having that head of the dildo stuffed in her ass stretched her enough that I could feel it against my cock through the thin wall of her pussy, and that made Ann start cumming hard.

"OH FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" she said as she flooded my crotch, shaking violently as she continued to move up and down on my shaft.

The powerful way she was fucking me had me close to joining her. Ann pussy was tighter than ever, her lower body being filled more than it ever had. She leaned down, sounding desperate as she whispered into my ear. "Please baby...cum for me. I need you to cum inside me so bad."

It turned out to be an innocent flick of her tongue against my earlobe that actually made my pelvis lurch upward as I started spurting, sending my sperm deep inside Ann's quivering pussy, giving her what she asked for. Actually, she had been begging for it.

"OH...DAMN!" I said as my balls emptied, aching from the force my seed left my cock. Ann started giggling as she felt me filling her, and I rammed the cock in my hand just a fraction deeper into her ass. She let out a little scream and collapsed on top of me.

I let go of the dildo, leaving it inside her as I hugged her, kissing her tenderly on her temple. She turned her face and kissed me, which turned into a long, wonderful necking session. My cock stayed hard inside Ann for what seemed like forever, from her kissing and the slow grinding she continued long after we both came.

"Wanna go again?" she asked playfully. I wanted to say yes, but Ann beat me to the answer, saying, "You're right. We've taken a big enough chance. Besides, I think it's close to their shift change. Cars are going to be rolling in here any minute. We really should go."

I humped my cock deep into pussy one last time and said, "Are you sure?"

Ann smiled and said, "No...you're in charge. If you want to do it again..."

Just then, we both heard a car drive behind use and pull around to the other side of the building. Ann held still, waiting for me to give her an answer. I honestly think she would have done it all over again, based on how she was acting and the look on her face. She was biting her lip again; all nervous and cute at the same time. She was looking at me...to me...to tell her it was time to stop. And while my cock was still mostly hard, and I loved her willingness to do what I wanted, I knew we had already taken a big enough chance.

I reached up and tilted the rear view mirror so that I could see out the back window from my position. Seeing the back of the car, I shook my head and said, "No, I think we REALLY need to go."

Ann laughed and lifted herself off my cock, but not before asking, "Do you want to pull this out of my ass, or do you want me to do it?" My impish smile gave me away, and Ann said, "Orrrrr...should I keep it there for now?"

I nodded and said, "Yea...I think you need to fuck yourself with it until we get back to your place."

Ann's body shuddered a little, but she said, "Anything you say, baby," before she moved carefully back over to her seat and buckled up as another car passed behind us. I was busy pulling up my shorts, and I moved quickly to get myself decent. I never bothered to button up my shirt at that point, content to buckle, readjust my seat and the mirror, and start the car.

"I can't believe we just did that," I said to Ann as I backed out of the parking space. The look on her face was illuminating, full of life and love. She had her right foot up on the dashboard as she slowly stroked her dildo in and out of her back door.

"I know. Me either," she said, winking at me.

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"That's six, Anna. My God...why didn't you tell me there were so many?"

"I did tell you."

"You just said there were a lot. You weren't specific."

"I didn't know I had to be. A lot is a lot! Besides, if I had told you something more specific, you never would have done it. And you can't tell me there wasn't an added little thrill of fucking me there. I know I felt it!"

I grinned sheepishly and nodded. "Yeah...you were amazing."

"I know," she said, laughing at her comment.

Yet, another police car passed us going in the opposite direction we were traveling. It was just before 6 o'clock, and we were less than a mile from the municipal parking lot we'd just fucked in; smack in the middle of downtown in the quaint village that Ann lived in.

"That's seven," I said, shaking my head as I looked at the cop driving by us as he headed toward the police station.

"Yeah...but there are just as many that will be coming from the West Side of town. I think there are something like fifteen on each shift...the cop to civilian ratio is really high."

"There are fifteen cops on each shift?"

"Give or take...yeah. Why?"

"And you decide you want to fuck me in the parking lot of the police station...I still can't believe we just did that. What in the world possessed you to think of going there?"

"I told you, the town if full of cops. The patrol all over town...which is one of the reasons I like living here. But if you want to avoid them, you have to go where they aren't going to be. And during their shift, the last place you're likely going to find one patrolling is at the police station."

"So there are never cops downtown?"

"Sure there are. There were some inside, I'm sure. But the odds were in our favor, and as it turns out, I was right, wasn't I?"

"Yes...you're always right," I kidded. "In fact, I think we played it too safe. We should have sex somewhere much more dangerous next time."

Ann laughed, still slowly grinding the fake cock in and out of her tight ass. "Really? What do you have in mind?"

"I dunno," I said with a shrug. "There's got to be a Dunkin' Donuts around here somewhere."

~*~*~*~*~*~

As we were turning to head down the street to her house, Ann suddenly froze. She didn't say anything, but I knew something was suddenly wrong. I instinctively pulled over to the side of the road, and parked.

"You okay, babe?" I asked.

Ann sat stiffly, and put her foot down, which had ridden on the dashboard the entire time we'd casually moved along the city streets. She also stopped playing with the dildo, her hand gripping it tightly. Staring straight ahead through the windshield, she said, "Huh?"

"Are you okay?"

"The kids," she said, cold and edgy. It was like a line out of some horror movie.

"What about them?"

Ann turned to me, her face etched with concern. "Neil...I've...never been like this around them."

"Like what?"

Her eyes widened, and she gave me the 'I can't believe you just asked me that' look. Like me, her sarcasm came to the surface. Moving her hands up and down like a scale trying to find balance, she said, "I don't know...could it be the cum dripping out of my pussy, or the dildo sticking out of my ass?"

I had to smile. "Okay. You can take the dildo out of your ass."

"That's not what I meant," she said, but that didn't stop her from quickly removing it.

"Then what DID you mean?"

"Chad and Dana know me. They know all about us...everything. But I've never brought a man home before. And while I know they've talked to the girls about you, I know they don't know Aunt Ann can be like I was earlier...well, all day today, really."

"And?"

"Neil, I know it's Sunday...but..."

"Say no more. I'll get your jeans," I said and I unbuckled and turned around to reach for her suitcase. I unzipped the top of the suitcase and pulled out her neatly folded jeans she'd worn from the day before.

"I'll make it up to you baby," she said as I handed her the tight Levi's. Ann slipped off her cute little skirt and handed it back to me. I was putting it away when I saw her arm move toward the rear view mirror.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Getting my..."

"No underwear. It's still Sunday...and I like it better when you're without panties anyway."

"But I just told you, I've got cum dripping out of me, and..."

"And yesterday, you said you didn't have a problem with cum on the inside of your jeans."

"What?"

"Yesterday. You licked up the cum off the saddle, remember? And you said the reason you did it was because you didn't mind cum on the inside of your jeans, but you didn't want it on the outside."

"Oh...yeah," she said, her face turning a little red to go along with her bashful grin.

"Oh...yeah," I said, mocking her tone. "So...since you wanted to be a slut for me so bad, you can still feel like one, and the kids will never know."

"God...you make me so hot," Ann said, reaching up and pulling my neck toward her. She gave me a long, sexy kiss, before slipping her jeans on over her feet and lifting her hips as she struggled to pull them up her legs.

"Need a crowbar?" I asked, watching her try and get the taut denim over her hips.

"The only thing that long and hard that's getting between me and these jeans will be your cock, baby," Ann said with a grunt, as she finally got them in place and buttoned them.

I chucked and said, "Do you want a T-shirt too?"

"No...I've worn this top before...I just have it tied a lot tighter. Besides, I don't want to change my personality too much. The last thing I want to do is end up like what's her name."

"What's who's name?"

"The mother you...fucked. With Tina?"

"Carol? She's not a mother," I said, teasing her.

"Not Carol...I know who Carol is. The other one, at the hotel." I started to say something, but my smile gave it away, and Ann said, "Not Tammy either...the mother!"

"Melody," I said, saying it like I was stating her name for the record.

"Yes...Melody. I don't want to become like her and shy away from who I really am inside just because of children being in my life."

"They're not even your kids, Anna."

"No, but they call me Aunt Ann. By the way, you're an Uncle now."

"Cool!" I said, amazed at the sudden change of subject, only to be thrown back into the original train of thought we'd been on.

"Yeah, it is. Anyway, they may not be mine, but I still need to act responsible. I want to be me, but I also want to respect them, and Chad and Dana."

"What does that mean, exactly?"

"I'm really not sure, because you're here. It was pretty easy when we were apart. I guess it means I need to be mindful, but not so cautious that it defines me, or us for that matter."

As odd as it seemed, I knew exactly what she meant. And I loved the fact that even before we were married, and long before we'd even think about having children of our own other than talking about it, Ann wanted to make sure she looked at our entire life together in a big picture view.

We'd talked on the phone extensively about Melody, and what she and Kyle must have gone through to fight to get there sexual life back the way they wanted it to be. But it took Tina and I and a strange twist of fate to bring all of that together for them. If they'd never stopped by that park at the exact time I was fucking Tina, they would have still been a sexually repressed and frustrated couple, in what might sooner or later become an unhappy marriage.

Ann was already fighting to avoid the conservative malaise that our budding marriage could become if we eventually succumbed to the pressures that normal society places on new parents. And I knew I needed to join her in that fight. I had no intention of becoming Kyle, and having to hope for a miracle like the one Tina and I provided him and Melody. I wanted no part of hoping to reclaim a lost sex life that both Ann and I wanted. We were both going to bust our ass for each other to make sure we didn't lose it to begin with.

"So, are we good to go now?" I asked Ann, who was checking out her look in the rear view mirror to make sure she looked presentable.

"Yeah...but can you at least pack these in my suitcase?" she said, flicking the thong hanging dangling down, making it sway back and forth.