Ann: A Love Story Ch. 60

"Sounds like fun," Ann said as she walked over and took my hand.

"Not as much fun as you're going to have. My dildo's not as...well, not as wide as Neil. But I'll make the best of it. I just may have to go get a fatter one sometime tomorrow."

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Ann and I rode in silence up the elevator to our floor, and we walked hand in hand down the red carpeted hallway. She had Molly's business card in her other hand, with her home address written on the back so we could send her the pictures. But we weren't reflecting on what we'd just done the last few hours. There would be plenty of time for that later. Instead, we were looking forward to what was to come just beyond the ornate door to our room. I placed the key inside the keyhole, and slowly opened the door for Ann.

She handed me the camera bag, and stepped inside the elegant room. With her second step, she pulled at the material on her shoulders, pulling it down her arms. The evening gown being sleeveless helped her slip it off easily, even though it was skin tight. With her back already bare from the design of the dress, I knew that the front of her body matched. A few steps further, and she had slipped her hands inside where the dress still hugged her ass, and she wiggled it slightly. Before the door closed behind me, the dress was on the floor, and Ann had stepped out of it as she walked towards the bedroom. Ann opened the bedroom door, and walked into the mirrored room, turning to me as she reached the bed. Reaching down, she removed the red bedspread, pulling it onto the floor behind it to reveal a similar red silk sheet. She walked back the front of the bed nearest me, and I started to walk in with her, but she put her hand up, telling me silently to wait.

Ann sat down on the mattress, and removed her sexy new shoes. Normally, I would have loved for her to wear them while we fucked, but there was something about watching her remove them that was getting me harder by the second. The way she bent over, one leg crossed over the other, her perky tits hanging down and swaying a little as she untied the laces that ran up her calf. It was as erotic as Ann was beautiful. Then, she did the other one the same way, and letting them stay there next to the bed.

Crawling up into the center of the big circular mattress, Ann looked at me with a sultry stare. "Two pictures baby. One of me now...before we start. And then I'll let you take one more when you've finished ravishing my body."

The idea of a 'before and after' photo set appealed to me. It was Ann's way of telling me she wanted my undivided attention. Frankly, I really was tiring of taking pictures anyway. I just wanted to be with Ann, and not have to think about anything other than her request for me to ravish her lithe, sexy body. I was going to take her picture, and then I was going to take her.

To make sure I wasn't tempted later, I took the picture of Ann lying there in a sexy feminine pose, and then I left the camera in the living area. Stepping though the door, I closed it, and moved a couple of steps inside the room. Then I slowly undressed, taking off the tuxedo piece by piece, giving Ann a little show as I moved along. With the room decked out with mirrors along every wall, not to mention the one over the bed itself, Ann got to see a panoramic view of me stripping for her. She was able to look at my entire body, based on where she stared, and the reflections that the angles of the mirrors created.

Once I was naked, I adjusted the lighting with the dimmer switch, making the room more romantic, if that was even possible. It was a room with one specific purpose in mind, and it wasn't sleeping. It was designed for sex...specifically, romantic sex. Ann and I weren't going to be fucking. We were going to make love.

I crawled up beside Ann, lying down next to her. She put her finger on my lips as she leaned down and pressed her lips on my neck. It was another little hint that she didn't want words...she wanted action. Ann kissed her way down my body, stopping at my nipples, nibbling at them as she sucked and licked around my chest. I never tired of the way she played with them...it was so exciting, and such a turn on to have her give my nipples the same attention I loved to give hers.

Ann left a wet trail as she moved further south on my body, her hand finding my cock. Her mouth found my head, and she swirled her tongue around the tip. My other head was dizzy, watching Ann in the mirror overhead as I lay back and enjoyed what she was doing. As she started to engulf my shaft down her throat, she turned her body, lifting her leg over my head.

My hand found Ann's ass, and I pulled that silky smooth rump downward, forcing her wet gash over my mouth. Then I rolled her, moving her onto her right side as I went to my left. Holding her leg high with my hand, I licked at her cunt. By changing our position, I was able to look at her naked backside in the mirrors on the far wall, adding a new visual element as our lovemaking. It was so hot to watch her head bob back and forth as she sucked my cock. To be able to do that while I ate her was an incredible turn on.

I found Ann's hard clit with my tongue, zeroing in on it with a designed attack of intense stimulation. She moaned around my shaft as she felt the change in what I was doing, and a minute later, her body went tense.

"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she exhaled, bathing my face with her cum, along with her right thigh.

I pushed Ann over again, and spun around. Her eyes were half closed as my cock sank deep inside her in one long, steady push. She let out a little gasp, and so did I. I was balls deep into her, and I realized something that hadn't dawned on me before when I was fucking Molly. I was fucking my second pussy of the day...something that hadn't happened to me since I was with Tina on our own cross-country trip set up by Ann. And this one was set up by Tina.

It was an odd, random thought, but one that I couldn't get out of my head for a moment. At least, not until Ann reached up and played with my nipples again as I pumped in and out of her pussy in the missionary position. I was staring down into Ann's eyes, watching her watch us in the mirror over my head. She pulled me down farther, hugging me and wrapping her legs around by back, crossing her ankles. She wanted to watch us.

So did I. First I turned my head to the left, and looked at our profile. Then I looked past Ann's head toward the mirror in that direction...and then I moved my head to the other side of Ann and looked to my right. Every reflection was the same...romantic and sensuous.

We started a poetic, exotic, horizontal dance on the mattress. Ann and I changed positions, over and over and over again. We'd spend five minutes enjoying each other in one way, and then make a little adjustment to find another way to make love to each other. Once again, we didn't talk...we communicated through our grunts, and our reactions. All of our senses were being used...but we were using our eyes more than normal because of the room around us.

By the time Ann neared another orgasm, we were both hot and covered with sweat. And that only added to the steaminess of the passion we were sharing with one another. Ann was riding my cock, her hands on my chest. Mine were on hers, pulling gently at her nipples, stretching her tits out.

"NNNNNNNNAAAAHHHHHHHHGGGGGGG!" she yelled out, and incoherent babble that said exactly what she felt.

Ann had rammed her pussy down onto my cock, holding herself still while she came...her pussy was doing little spasms, convulsing over my shaft. With her staying as she was, I changed our position again, and resumed fucking her. Or perhaps I was ravishing her, just like she wanted. I took control, taking Ann's body like it was a possession. I moved her around like a ragdoll, and she would moan, or she would giggle...depending on how the position hit her emotionally. I kept the pace strong and steady, changing again every couple of minutes or so...just enough to keep us both energized.

But that was a losing battle. I was tired, having driven all day. And while Ann had slept most of it, the orgasms she was having were starting to take a toll, and rob her of her strength. We'd been exerting a lot of energy, even though we were making love instead of fucking. The end result was pretty much the same as just raw fucking because of the emotions we were both feeling.

We ended up in sort of a doggy position. Ann was lying on her chest, her ass in the air a little. I was lying on top of her, my cock slowly moving in and out of her. I was only moving my shaft a couple of inches back and forth, but it felt like I was going all out. We were both building to our final climax of the night...or maybe now it was morning. All I knew was that with each jab of my fat prick into Ann's tight pussy, we were both closer to cumming.

Ann came first, the friction on her clit pushing her over the edge. She screamed into the mattress, her face biting at the sheets as she coated my shaft. She started pushing her hips back into me on each stroke, making our groins hit each other a little harder. And the eighth or ninth time she did that, my balls had had enough.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGG!" I yelled, collapsing onto Ann's slickened back as those same balls emptied their load into her waiting cunt. I could feel five or six heavy jets of cum leaving my cock, splattering the walls of Ann's pussy. She moaned as she felt herself being filled with my hot sperm.

We lay together for a little while, trying to gather the strength to move. We were looking at the mirror in front of us, watching each other as we breathed in unison, trying to get oxygen back into our lungs. When my cock softened, I let it slip out of Ann, and I moved back to the side. Ann rolled over, and we hugged...and then we kissed. It was long and passionate....so unlike the one Molly and I had shared when we'd finished fucking after her orgasm.

My tongue touched Ann's, and the feeling was electric. I felt my cock stir for just a second, but it was just a little jolt. It wasn't going to revive enough for another round...and when I looked in Ann's eyes, I knew she wouldn't be up for it anyway. She'd been fucked...thoroughly.

Getting up, I walked back to the door, opening it. Picking up the camera from where I left it, I turned around to see Ann lying on the bed. Her red, swollen pussy was facing me, her legs spread, but naturally...not in a lewd way. Her dark skin was glistening in the dim lights, sweat making her look like she'd just gotten out of a shower. Her hair was a mess; damp and matted. And between her toned, athletic thighs, the pussy that I'd fucked so well was leaking cum again...just like it had in the limo.

Lifting the camera, I turned the dimmer back up, brightening the room. I stood in the same place I'd first picture, the zoom and lighting settings already in the proper positions for the shot. Looking through the viewfinder, I caught Ann's face as I pressed the button. Her eyelids were heavy, her face showing how worn out she was from what we'd just done. It was like she was still feeling her last orgasm as the shutter went off. It was the perfect 'after' picture, to go along with the one we'd taken of Ann before.

I placed the camera back in the bag we were using to carry it, and I put it next to my overnight bags. Walking over to the bed, I grabbed the red comforter, and put it over Ann. Then I got on the bed with her, and picked her up while I was on my knees, before standing up and walking off of the mattress to the floor. I carried my future bride through the bridal suite like we were on our honeymoon, taking her to the living area, where I told her I wanted to sleep for the night. I gently placed her on the large tan sectional couch, in the middle of the pit that was directly in front of the window. Laying her there up against some large pillows, I got in with her and we curled up under the big blanket.

Ann was still quiet as I held her body to mine. We were looking out the big window at the stars under the clear Nebraska sky, listening to the wind slam up against the glass. Ann and I had been like that together in other places, and yet it felt the same no matter where we were. It's so easy to get lost, or feel small when you gaze into the heavens. But I always felt secure, like they were a warm blanket that was always there for me. And sharing them with Ann made me feel even better. Every memory I had of looking up at the stars with Ann in my arms was a good one.

Ann took a deep breath, and let out a very contented sigh.

"You okay babe?" I asked, knowing the answer.

"Yes, baby. This is so amazing."

"What is?"

"This whole trip. I'm just a little overwhelmed by everything. Every day has been different, so it keeps me from knowing what's going to happen next. But that's the amazing thing, because each day has also been so perfect. They've been exactly what I've needed each time."

"Well, this week has been pretty special for me too. I love you, more than anything under those stars, Anna."

"I love you too, baby."

We were silent for a good five minutes, staring out that window, alone in our thoughts. Ann's hand had intertwined with mine as I clutched her left breast. She was letting out little moans, letting me know how good she felt in her own sexy way.

Finally, Ann whispered to me. "Are you still awake, baby?"

"Mmm...yes."

"You were incredible tonight. It was so hot watching you with Molly. Thank you for doing that for me."

"You're thanking ME?" I said, letting out a throaty laugh.

"Yeah...you knew I wanted us to do a threesome someday."

"Ann...that wasn't a threesome...it was two twosomes. A threesome is when we're all involved at the same time."

Ann looked over her shoulder for a second, and said, "Hmm...I guess you're right. But it was still hot. I loved it."

I thought about it for a moment, trying to decide if I wanted to ask a question that had popped into my brain. "Ann...why did you change your mind?"

"What do you mean?"

"You told Molly she could do what she wanted, which I think was just sucking me. But then you changed your mind and told me to fuck her. Why?"

"Tina," she said matter of factly.

"Tina? What did Tina have to do with it?"

"Tina was the reason Molly was with us in the first place. And Tina had told Molly that something MIGHT happen. Molly agreed to be our driver knowing that."

"But something did happen. She had sex with you...which was incredible by the way. And, she sucked me, and I was about to eat her...so why the change of heart?"

"I told you...Tina."

"Ann...that doesn't make..."

"...and Carol, and Tammy...and Melody. All the girls you fucked on your trip to get your job. I set that up for you, and I know how hard that was. Tina's worked just as hard to do this for us...to make it a real adventure. It's totally different from the one she and you shared. But she's doing it for BOTH of us. Not just me. And that occurred to me when you were about to make Molly cum when you ate her. Molly wasn't just for me...she was for both of us."

"You make it sound like she's an object...some kind of gift from Tina."

"No...that's not what I mean. Molly agreed to do this for Tina, thinking that she might be able to be with BOTH of us. When I told her I wouldn't let you fuck her, I could see the disappointment in her eyes. But she didn't complain. She was happy with whatever we were going to let her do with us. For Tina to find someone that beautiful, and that fun, and that willing to go with the flow...that all hit me when you were eating her. Molly deserved to have you fuck her...and so did Tina."

"Tina deserved me fucking Molly?"

"She deserves to know that what she set up was appreciated, by ALL of us in that car."

"Huh," I said with a little chuckle.

"What?"

"That actually made sense," I laughed again.

"Of course it makes sense. It's us. Now...let's get some sleep, baby...I'm sure Tina has more big plans in store for us tomorrow."