Ann: A Love Story Ch. 40

I nodded, and said, "Yes, it is. Right now. I've been warming her up for you."

I pulled out of Dana's mouth, and she practically cried out. "BUT...I thought this was the dare!"

"No...I said it was going to be a threesome. You're the one that pulled me over, remember? I never said it was going to be me."

Dana got a wry smile on her face as Ann stepped up into my place and looked down at her. Ann grabbed Dana, putting her hands into the thick curls on her head. As Dana started to move forward to eat Ann, I stopped them.

"That's not the dare, Anna."

"What? Well, what is it, then?" she asked as Dana licked her lips subconsciously.

I spent the next minute directing Ann and Dana, with Chad lying there on the grass with a big grin on his face. At least, it was a grin until Ann squatted over his head and lowered her pussy to his waiting mouth. I had Dana turn around, so she was facing Ann, and they were told they had to kiss while Dana fucked Chad, and he ate Ann. I also told Dana that she could cum, but she needed to let Ann get Chad off with her mouth when he was ready.

I pulled up a chair from off the deck, and took pictures while I watched. I'd watched sex before, whether it was in the pages of an adult magazine, or a porn video or movie. I'd even had the pleasure of watching in person, like Dawn and Jill reenacting a scene from their favorite porno flick, or Tina and Tammy taking on Kyle in the bedroom of the hotel suite in Northern Virginia. But this was Ann, and that brought out entirely new emotions.

I wasn't jealous...not at all. I was...proud. Proud that she was branching out sexually, daring to go where I 'made' her go, even though we both knew it was where she really wanted to go anyway. Proud that she was so confident in me and in herself, that we could handle that type of fun as a couple and still flourish together. Proud that she was proud, her body showing it in every graceful move she made. Mostly, I was proud that she was mine.

Dana rode Chad for all she was worth, and it appeared to be worth two strong orgasms. And Chad appeared to fairly adept at eating pussy, because Ann had two herself. I was amazed at how much they got into each other, kissing, sucking each other's nipples...playing with each other's breasts. They were giggling like little girls, between the moaning and groaning, and it made for great theatre. My rock hard cock proved it.

Chad started moving his hips, and Dana said, "He'd getting close to cumming, Ann." Ann looked at me and I just smiled. Dana looked over at my grinning face, and said, "Do I HAVE to get off?"

"You've gotten off twice...it's his turn, and I already made the dare with Anna."

"Fine...then I'm going to find something else to play with for a while," she said as she reluctantly got off her husband's cock and walked over to me. Kneeling between my legs, she bent over to suck my shaft. But I stopped her.

"You wouldn't bend the rules for Chad. So I really don't think it's fair that you suck me, Dana."

Dana was shocked for a moment, but she realized I was right. She stayed there on the ground, turning to watch with me as Ann lowered herself down, getting into a sixty-nine with Chad. Ann swallowed his shaft in one quick motion, her lips touching his hairy sack.

I could hear Chad mumble, and he let out a loud growl as Ann held herself in that position, letting him feel the sensations of getting deepthroated. I assumed that was a first for him the way he reacted, and I could see Ann smile around the base of his long, thin cock. I took a couple of pictures, and then I tapped Dana on the head.

"Be a dear and get me another pack of film. I don't want to miss the ending."

Neither did she. Dana got the film, and then she pulled down a chair of her own and sat next to me. She put her feet up on the seat, spreading her knees wide against the arms before she started fingering her puffy pussy.

Chad was getting closer, and finally he pushed Ann off his face to the side so he could breathe. "That feels so incredible!" he said, his eyes wild as he sat up.

Ann moved her body around, getting between his legs. She giggled over his shaft as she began fucking him with her face, moving her head up and down as fast as she could. Chad put one hand on the back of her head, guiding her...letting her know how much he was enjoying what she was doing to him.

Ann pulled off, and asked, "Are you close?" Chad nodded, and she said, "Stand up...I want you to shoot on me like Neil did."

"I don't shoot that much," he said sheepishly as he scrambled to his feet.

"I don't care...I want to feel it. I want to feel your cum on my face too."

Ann took his shaft back in her mouth and sucked him deep a couple more times. She had his balls in her hands, squeezing them gently, coaxing him to cum for her. Chad's hand went back to her head, and his head leaned back.

Dana leaned over to me and said, "I really do need to learn how to do that. After Ann, he's never going to want one of my blowjobs again."

"Don't say that, Dana. You're really good at it."

"You're just saying that to be nice," she said, turning her attention to me for a moment.

"No...I'm not. Every woman does it different, and you're great. I would have cum a little bit ago if Ann wouldn't have walked out of the house." That was the truth...to a point. I would have, eventually. Dana was good at giving head. But after just cumming twice in the previous few hours, it was going to take a while to build up another batch of sperm. Still, Dana knew I was sincere.

But as Dana turned back to Ann, who was holding her face against Chad's abdomen, her tongue extending past her mouth to lick his balls, she smiled. "Thanks, Neil. You're a sweetheart to say it. And I know I'm good...but I'm not in that league," she said pointing at Ann. "And I want to be. And I meant what I said earlier...I'm getting one of those big dildos Ann has to practice. Someday, we're going to do this again!"

A chill ran through my body when Dana said that. A part of that was caused by her words. Another was caused by her hand reaching over to stroke my cock slowly as we watched Ann and Chad. And another part was caused by Chad, who started flexing his hips and grunting.

"I'm going to cum, Ann!" he announced with a snarl, his legs starting to shake.

Ann quickly pulled back and started jacking him off with her right hand. I noticed, right away. It may have been just the way it was...the normal hand Ann would have used since she really was right handed. But it was significant to me, because it wasn't the hand her engagement ring was on.

"Give it to me," Ann begged, as she opened her mouth and extended her tongue.

Chad came. And I think the size of his load surprised even him. Dana was laughing, saying, "He must really be excited."

Ann happily took six to seven shots of cum from Chad's straining cock as she pumped him for all she was worth. The first couple of spurts landed on her hair and her forehead, before she adjusted and took a few on her face. I was snapping pictures as fast as I could, moving off the chair to get closer to the action.

"Ummmmm," Ann cooed as a big splash landed directly on her tongue. But she held it there for all to see, and for me to capture on film twice, before swallowing it down and taking the head of Chad's cock back in her mouth, wanting to drain him. But Chad was one of those guys whose cock gets extra sensitive after he cums. He was squirming all over as Ann tried clean his cock, and she finally had to pull off. But not before squeezing his cock, and licking the very head to get one last drop of sperm that trickled out.

Dana got up, and ran over to Chad, hugging him. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her as I looked at Ann, still on her knees in front of his bobbing cock. "God this was fun," Dana said, as she grabbed his shaft.

"Yes, it was sweetheart. But we've got to get to bed...we have to work in the morning."

I helped Ann to her feet, and she smiled. "How do I look," she asked proudly.

"Like my slut, Anna," I said, knowing that's how she wanted to feel.

She was surprised I said it, considering my feelings about the word. But her smile widened, and she said, "That's right. And I always will be!"

~*~*~*~*~*~

Ann led me hand in hand down the long darkened hallway towards her bedroom, which was at the very end. We tiptoed past the girls' room...their door still closed as we carried our clothes along with us. And we passed Chad and Dana's room as well. We'd left them in the yard, still kissing each other. And while Chad said they had get to bed because they had to go to work in the morning, it didn't look like sleeping would be on the agenda right away.

Ann closed the door to her room behind us and flipped on a light. I smiled as I looked at her. She was covered with my cum, and Chad's fresh load. She looked a mess, and yet she looked so sexy to me. She caught me staring, and laughed. "You really DO like how I look, don't you?"

"I love you, Anna," I said, nodding my head.

"It's after midnight, baby. Sunday's over. I'm Ann again. And I need to get cleaned up for bed."

"There's no pumpkin, Anna. It doesn't end at midnight. You're my slut until we wake up."

"Is that the rule then...Sunday's don't end until Monday morning?"

"Yeah...I don't want to be looking at a clock thinking that times up. If we're going to do our Sunday's, it needs to be an extended Sunday, I think."

"Soooo...I can't clean up?"

"No. You earned that look. I think you should keep it. That's what you wanted, isn't it?"

"I never thought of it that way...but if that's what you want...I guess it's still Sunday," she said with a smile.

Ann walked over to the couch and went to pull it open. Throwing the cushions to the side, I looked around the room. Other than that beat up piece of furniture, there was an end table with a lamp. There were tons of cardboard boxes stacked against the wall, along with more boxes that had yet to be made. Ann had suitcases stacked against another the wall, and her huge walk in closet was open, showing it was still filled with clothes and shoes.

"This is a huge room," I said to Ann, who was pulling the mattress off the bed.

"It's the Master bedroom," she said, dragging the thin bedding across the hardwood floor.

"It is?" I said, a little stunned.

"Yeah. When I moved in, Chad and Dana gave me their bedroom. They wanted me to be able to have some privacy, and this has the Master bathroom, so I don't have to share it with them or the girls."

"Wow...Chad had to be pissed about that," I said, thinking about him having to move all their furniture and all of their clothes to make room for Ann's things.

"Actually, it was his idea," she said as she got some sheets out of the closet.

"Wow!"

"Yeah...he really is a good man. He and Dana are great together. And he's got a nice dick...no wonder she's so happy all the time," she said, matter of factly.

I wasn't going to bring up what had just happened. I was going to wait for Ann to. And she just had. But instead of talking about it, my curiosity got the best of me, and I asked why I was closing up the couch, and why she'd taken the mattress off of it. She told me about the bedsprings being shot, and a whole host of other things about Chad and Dana helping her out, including the offer of the couch once she'd sold her furniture. But she knew I'd changed the subject, and she must have wondered if I was avoiding it.

"Are you okay with what happened tonight?" she asked, her hand rubbing up and down my left forearm.

"Yeah, why?"

"You seem pretty quiet...like you're avoiding the subject."

"I am...well, I was."

"Why...if there's something wrong, we should talk about it. And sooner rather than later...I don't want things eating at us. It can only hurt our relationship."

"There's nothing wrong, babe," I said with a smile.

"Then why were you avoiding the subject?"

"I was giving you time to think about it. I figured we'd talk when you were ready."

"Oh...okay. Well, I'm ready."

"All right...what do you want to talk about?" I asked.

"Are you really okay with what we did tonight? With what...I...did?" she asked, her big brown eyes batting at me.

"Totally, Ann. I had a great time. Chad and Dana are wonderful people...I'd like to think they're my friends. Although I think we just took that friend part to a new level. But anyway...yeah. And I loved what you did. You are so damn HOT! But the bigger question is, are YOU okay with what YOU did?"

"Which part?" she asked, wrinkling her nose at me.

"Start with the ending. The part with Chad...were you okay having sex with him, in front of Dana?"

"It was a little weird at first, but that was more because I was sitting on his face staring at her while she fucked him. It went away pretty quick though."

"Why, because he made you cum?"

"No...that happened later. It was kissing Dana. She was SO into it, and that made me hot. Once it was just Chad and me it felt a little strange again, with both you and Dana watching us...but then I was cumming again, and that kind of made it feel okay."

"Okay?"

"Oh...the orgasm was great! Being with him alone felt okay. You know...not as weird. What about you? Did it feel strange to have Dana suck you?"

"No...I just met her. It's not like we've been friends like you are. But I did enjoy it, and I liked the game."

Ann and I were suddenly lying down on the mattress on the floor of a darkened room. She'd gotten three or four pillows out of the closet before turning out the light, and we were on our sides staring at each other...our heads up against the wall underneath the big window like it was a headboard. Ann's head was propped up by her pillows, one piled on top of the other. I had my head in my hand, held up by my arm bent at the elbow. I was playing footsie with her, running the sole of my foot against her calf. She was wiping some of the fresh cum dangling off her face and bringing it to her mouth. She wasn't doing it to be sexy...it was more practical. But it was keeping my cock hard.

"I really liked the game too," she said, sucking on her fingers. "I wasn't sure I would, frankly. Dana's been trying to talk me into getting us to play it when you got here."

"What?" I said, smiling at her.

"Ever since I set up the Bond weekend for you and Tina...and I showed her the pictures, her life changed. She and Chad have really gotten wild...well, wilder. They were always a pretty sexual couple from what she told me. But it was always the boring, safe kind of sex. But once she saw the picture of you with that mom at the hotel...Melody, she's changed."

"How?" I asked.

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Not to me...I just met her."

Ann laughed. "You're right. I'm sorry, baby. It's like you've been with me here forever. I talk about you all the time, and I've really felt like you HAVE been with me every day. Is it just me, or does it seem like we've never been apart?"

That question stopped me in my tracks. I hadn't thought about it, but to say that Ann and I had picked up where we'd left off that wonderful summer night in Indiana when I asked her to marry me would be shortchanging it. It really WAS like we'd never been apart. All those moments where I'd been lonely and longing for Ann were gone. Vanished. It was almost like they never happened. And I knew why as soon as she asked the question. It was because we HAD been together. Ann was always in my heart, and I knew for sure at that moment that I'd always been in hers.

My smile told Ann she was right, and she let out a little sigh. "That's why I love you so much. You understand me so well."

"I can say the same thing for you, babe."

"Well, to answer your question, Dana's gotten a lot braver when it comes to sex. It sounds silly, but she would never even kiss Chad in front of the girls before. But now, she's all over him. They don't do anything, you know...obvious, but she's a lot more aggressive now. And from what she's told me, she's been branching out as far as what she's trying. I got the impression they were a missionary only couple, and now she'll tell me about some position she did and how much it turned her on. And the more open she's gotten about talking about sex, the more she's wanted it. Chad's had a shit eating grin on his face for over a month now."

"So how did the game come up?" I asked.

"I really don't remember. We were talking one day...well, Dana was talking. I was listening to her tell me about something she and Chad had done over a weekend while the girls were away. Anyway, the next thing I know, she starts talking about playing with other people...and she brought up your trip again. She asked to see the photos one more time, so I got them out."

"Okay...so what happened?"

"I had mentioned something about the picture of Tina and Carol, and how they were, you know, eating each other...and how I'm likely going to be with Carol myself, because of what she did for us. And Dana got all excited and started asking me a million questions. That's when she brought up the game. I didn't know what she was talking about at first, so she got it out and showed it to me."

My hand reached over and started playing with Ann's breast, and she closed her eyes, her warm smile lighting up the room. She instinctively reached forward, knowing exactly where my hardened cock would be. Taking the shaft in her soft hand, she slowly moved it back and forth, jacking me.

"So, are you okay with what you did with Dana?" I asked, tweaking her nipple harder.

Ann bit her lip for a moment, still smiling with her eyes tightly closed. "Mmmmm...yes, I am," she moaned.

"Really? Did you like it?"

"I...I don't know," she said panting a little. "I didn't...hate it. I've been ready for it for a while, but it was different than I thought it would be."

"Wow...well...how..."

Ann's eyes opened wide, and she stared at me as she went back to biting her lip. "Neil, I promise to talk to you about this in the morning...but I don't want to anymore right now, okay?"

"Sure...I..."

"Make love to me, baby. I need to feel you inside me again," she said, her eyes never blinking as she stared deep into mine.

Ann had rolled over onto her side, wanting me to make love to her from behind. We fucked like that for almost a half-hour. It was slow, and gentle. I gripped her body close to mine as we humped into each other. We didn't talk...not one word was spoken the entire time. And yet we heard everything the other was saying and feeling. Our bodies were talking to each other, telling us what the other needed. Ann came twice; strong rolling orgasms that crashed through her body, seeming to linger like thunder rumbling over the open plains.

Finally, Ann rolled over onto her stomach, wanting more. Her legs were pressed tightly together as I ground my cock deep into her tight pussy. As I moved my body up to get better leverage, I could see her skin glistening in the moonlight coming through the cracks of the blinds. She had surrendered herself to me, wanting me to take her. She reached her arms behind her back, putting her wrists together, and I knew right away what she wanted me to do. I grabbed her wrists with my left hand, holding them together tightly as I rammed my cock harder and faster into her wet, gushing pussy.

Ann whimpered and moaned as I grasped her hands together, raising her hips up to give herself to me even more. Her face was pressed against the pillows, but from her profile, the look on her face was one of bliss. Her face and hair were still covered with streaks of cum from her escapades out in the back yard, now drying as she waited for another cock to explode somewhere for her. She wanted to be taken, to feel like she had no choice but to lie there at accept my pounding. It was the most submissive Ann had ever been when I'd fucked her pussy, and she absolutely loved it...every cock filled inch of it.