Ann: The Married Years Ch. 17

"When did you get one," Ann had asked excitedly that first night together.

"I got it the Saturday after you moved away. I was thinking about you and Neil, and I just got the urge. I drove to Fort Wayne where you got your piercing done."

"I love it, Tina. My God it looks so sexy."

"Thanks. I got mine on the other side than yours. Wanted it to be a little different, I suppose," she said bashfully. "I guess I didn't want you to think I was totally copying you, but that seems kind of silly now that you're playing with it. I have to be honest though. Wearing it reminds me of you all the time, and that makes me horny."

"You were always horny before, sweetie. You're a slut... like me!"

Tina was still daydreaming about how Ann leaned in, taking the ring between her teeth, pulling at it as she exhaled her hot, steamy breath over her pussy. But she snapped out of it when Neil flopped over once again, this time pressing his hard cock against Ann's fleshy bottom.

That's when her friend finally responded.

"Tina, it's your turn to fuck our husband," she said calmly.

"What! Are you sure?" she whined as she came out of her hazy trance, letting go of her ring as if she'd been caught doing something naughty.

"Yes. I fucked him the last time he woke us up," she sighed, acting as if they were talking about having to take a dog for a walk.

"Oh, that's right. Can I just do it here like you did?"

"No... I need to get some sleep in case he gets it up again later. And please... try and fuck him good enough this time that he'll finally stop for the night."

"Me? You should have taken care of that yourself two hours ago. And you call yourself a slut," she laughed, shaking her head in mock disgust.

"I thought I did take care of him, sweetie. And I am a slut. He's just such a stud that two horny women can't satisfy him. That doesn't change the fact that it's your turn now."

Tina giggled as she grabbed Neil by his cock, pulling him toward the edge of the bed. "Come on, hubby. Let's go find someplace to fuck so your other wife can get her beauty sleep!"

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Neil couldn't get over the shock. He'd been held captive on the bed since he'd gotten home from work. Not only had he been tied to the mattress for almost ten hours, his cock and balls had been bound off and on for most of the time. Ann would have one of the girls remove them every couple of hours, his cock going semi-hard. But each time a new woman would enter the room, on it would go, constricting his blood flow, making his shaft throb as he was being used. He'd either been fucked or sucked for who knows how long, and who the hell knew how many women there were. Well, she knew, as she'd been orchestrating the entire thing from her lounge on the deck.

He didn't even know that at the time though. He had no idea Ann had dressed up like Queen Cleopatra. While he'd heard her during the day whenever she'd bothered to enter the room herself to give orders, he didn't know exactly what role she'd been playing. The rest of the women had been eerily silent, limited to moans and groans and muffled screams when they came.

Of course, he'd cum too, twice. But that had been earlier in the day. Suddenly it seemed like they were going out of their way to keep him from cumming, and he'd been on the verge forever. It was almost torture. Ann had promised there wouldn't be any pain involved when she tied him up, and there hadn't been. But she failed to mention that she was going to subject him to continuous edging to bring him close and then denying him an orgasm.

And she had, deliberately. It was all a part of her plan, ordering her 'slaves' to keep him hard, using his cock for their pleasure while making sure he didn't have another orgasm. It wasn't that she was trying to be cruel. She was trying to give him a special gift while treating her friends to a day they'd hopefully never forget.

She had Stacy take Felicia's place on camera duty, taking pictures of Beth fucking Neil, and then capturing Felicia taking on Neil and Carol simultaneously; her lower half getting double penetrated for the first time in her life. Then Stacy took pictures of Tina once she arrived, eating Ann on the deck, bringing her to a couple of quick, thunderous orgasms. Once that was done, the fantasy day was essentially over.

There was just one more part Ann wanted to share. All of the guests watched Tina replace Felicia, climbing aboard Neil's straining purple shaft, easing her pussy over it with her back to him in a reverse cowgirl position, her feet firmly planted next to his hips as her hands pressed against his heaving chest. They watched as the sexy nymph began riding Neil in a way that made porn stars look like amateurs.

At that point Ann instructed Heather and Carol that she wanted them to help take Felicia home, whispering to them how she wanted them to do it. Then she escorted everyone out of the room, closing the door to leave Tina with Neil, motioning for her to remain quiet as she fucked him.

She said her goodbyes to her friends, thanking them for making the day so special. She hugged them one by one, sharing a loving, passionate kiss with each as she made her way around the small circle gathered at the front door. Taking the camera from Stacy, she told everyone they could get dressed on their own and let themselves out.

"My fun's not done tonight, and I don't want yours to be either. My last command as your Queen is to order you to go home. You are to each fuck your man like you've never fucked him before!"

It was late, and most of the girls needed to get home to their husbands or boyfriends. Being instructed to go home and fuck was the perfect ending to the day. All except Heather; she had no man to go home to.

Ann already had that covered, with a little help from Carol. It didn't take much persuasion. Carol was on board before Ann even finished her idea.

Carol invited Heather to come to her place for the night to continue their fun in the pool and Jacuzzi. She said she needed to reward Barry, who didn't know she was going to be fucking Neil that day. To do that she was going to call him and let him know she was bringing a plaything home with her and she wanted him to stop by and take advantage of them both. Heather was thrilled with the prospect of getting to fuck two different men in the same day, especially if the second one was a part of a threesome with Carol.

With all her guests getting ready to leave, Ann returned to the guest room, camera in hand. Focusing the lens, she first made sure to take some artistic pictures of how she'd tied up her husband. She wanted to capture the mood of what she'd done, hoping he could someday appreciate the beauty and grace of the sexual moment she'd created for him. It helped that Tina was now the one riding him, her petite body looking so small against his long, muscular frame. She looked like a jockey riding a thoroughbred; her eyes half closed as she threw her head back, letting her first orgasm rip through her shuddering body.

When her friend calmed down, Ann walked to the head of the bed, leaning over to remove the blindfold she'd placed on Neil earlier that morning. He blinked rapidly, trying to get his eyes to adjust to the fading light of the room. When they finally did, all he could make out was the tanned back and shapely ass of the blonde riding him, her rhythm shifting to one that was slow and deliberate.

He turned his head to his left, seeing how Ann was dressed, standing there in her sheer white robe, opened to reveal her perfect body. He marveled at how it was decorated everywhere with golden jewelry, accentuating her bronze tan. Leering, a wicked grin appeared on his face and she snapped at him.

"How dare you stare at Queen Cleopatra when I give you my finest slave whore to worship your cock!"

Grinning, he turned his attentions back to the girl riding him, amazed at how his wife had yet again pulled off one of her legendary sexual exploits. It had been so long since she'd done one that involved him. And to think this one had been impromptu, with practically no pre-planning at all. Or so he thought.

"Hi Stud!" Tina said as she turned to look over her shoulder, thrusting her crotch down over his prick harder and faster, like she used to fuck him.

"TINA!" he shouted; his eyes bugging out as he realized who she was.

Ann cackled as she took a few quick photos to get his reaction; first of the astonished look on his face, and then of his body as he pulled against the restraints for the first time in hours, struggling to break his binds, hoping to grab her and give her a hug. He went speechless as he fought to get loose, to no avail.

Instead of stopping to untie him, Tina turned herself, her cunt still impaled on his shaft as she rotated her body lewdly to face him. She leaned forward, giving him a long, sultry kiss as she started bucking up and down harder and faster, making her big breasts bounce for him.

"Neil," she moaned in response as she bit at his lower lip.

"What are you doing here?" he asked foolishly.

"I'm fucking my favorite cock," she smiled as she leaned back, her hands going to her tits, pulling at her nipples for him. "God... I've missed it so much."

"I... I've missed you too," he replied, his eyes shifting toward the camera when it flashed again.

"Oh, I never said I missed you, Stud. I've just missed your fat cock," she teased, bending again to bite at one of his nipples.

"Oh... FUCK!" he snapped as she pulled at it, stretching it out.

Pulling her own again, she laughed. "I'm just teasing, Neil. I've missed you too, not just your magnificent penis. And you'll have a chance to get even with me for what I'm doing to you now. I promise."

"What makes you say that?" he groaned as she sucked at his other nipple.

"Because, I'm here for ten days... and I'm going to be your wife!"

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

The plan was actually for her to become one of his wives. Ann had come up with the idea of letting Tina experience what it would be like to be married to Neil. She'd been talking to her, the two discussing the struggle she'd been going through with her relationship with Alex. Tina confessed to feeling like she needed more. She explained to Ann that she wanted what she had, yet at the same time she confessed to being nervous about what that level of commitment might entail. She was conflicted, especially with the new man that was now in her life. It had only been a few months, but the signs were there that he could be something special. In her mind he was similar to Neil in many ways.

That's when Ann told her she should come out and clear her head, convincing her it would do her good. She even said she could help her by showing her how incredible it was to be married to someone so loving, and yet so comfortable in his own skin that he allowed her the sexual freedom to explore, at least within reason. That's also when she began working out the details of her plan.

When Tina agreed to come out, Ann made it a point to make sure she knew she was serious. Soon after Tina showed up, Ann split up her wedding band set, keeping the wedding ring on while allowing Tina to wear her engagement band on her ring finger. Ann wasn't sure at the time exactly what all of it would mean. She'd still be making up a great deal of what they'd do during the week as they went along. But she loved the idea of literally sharing her husband with Tina, wanting to make it more magical for all three of them.

Neil was taken aback when she explained her idea later that night. It was a gesture only his incredible wife would think to offer, and he knew it was an important moment in their relationship. Ann had a habit of giving things to her friends that she held dear to her heart as a way of showing how much she loved them. The antique turquoise necklace she'd given Missy that had been a family heirloom quickly came to his mind. The idea that Ann was in essence offering Tina his hand in marriage for them to share wasn't lost on him. This was big.

A tingle ran up Ann's spine when she watched him place the ring on Tina's hand once they finished fucking, wanting to make it official. In that incredible moment, Neil was reminded of the change in view Ann had apparently had in the scenario she'd just created.

"I'm still surprised you wanted to do this," he chuckled, shaking his head.

She was surprised he was laughing about it, but didn't take offense. Instead she asked, "Why? I think it will be fun. Don't you?"

"Trust me, I'm not complaining. I just think it's funny that you've had a change of heart."

Wrinkling her nose, she wondered, "What are you talking about, baby?"

"Don't you remember us talking about this when we drove back from California?"

"No. Not really. When did we talk about it?"

"The night we spent in Salt Lake City, remember?"

"Well, I remember running around naked in the parking lot for you. And I definitely remember Maryam," she grinned.

"It was in between those two," he recalled. "In fact, you brought it up because you had to go outside to get a Swiss army knife out of the car."

"I brought what up?"

"You were complaining about there not being a corkscrew at the front desk of the hotel, and when I told you that the woman explained that the county was dry, you said something about how it was okay to have more than one wife in Utah, but it wasn't okay to drink."

"Oh... yeah," she snickered, covering her mouth as she laughed.

"Yeah, and then you said that if a guy was going to have a whole bunch of wives, he'd need to drink, because there was always going to be at least one of them dealing with PMS."

Tina snorted at the story Neil shared but Ann simply smiled and said, "That right. But we're not in Utah, baby. In fact, we're not going to be doing anything that would require us to say Utah." She was referring to the safe word they used whenever they were going to be doing some kind of extreme BDSM game. "There's only going to be the two wives, and neither of us will be dealing with PMS or our periods while she's here."

"You planned that out, did you?"

"No, but it is a happy coincidence."

"So, what's the plan then?"

"I'm not totally sure yet. I have some ideas. Vague notions, really, but they'll come to me. They always do. I just know that I want her to feel connected to us in a way that there's no doubt she's a part of this marriage between the three of us. We're all sharing each other. I'm hoping it's going to be fun."

"Oh, I have no doubt it's going to be fun, Anna," he winked, knowing just how naughty she was feeling. "I'm just curious how it's all going to work out. I don't need either of you getting jealous."

"I don't think you're going to have to worry about that, baby," she said as she gave him a big, wet kiss. "I promise I won't get jealous of Tina."

"And I won't get jealous of Anna," Tina added.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~

If anyone got jealous during the course of the week, it was Neil. That first weekend had been amazing; the three of them acting like newlyweds on their honeymoon. None of them bothered to get dressed until sometime on Sunday and that was only so they could go out and have breakfast together. As soon as they got home, they were naked and back in bed... or wherever else two or more of them decided to have sex.

There were even a few times where it was just one, as Neil caught both Tina and Ann masturbating at various times with a dildo or a vibrator somewhere in the house when the mood and desire would hit them. It was such an oversexed weekend that he felt a bit of relief that he had to go back to work on Monday morning. That is until he returned home that afternoon.

That's when the jealousy kicked in. Or at the very least he was envious. Not only because his two wives didn't have to be anywhere, having both taken time off of work; they also didn't have to worry about how many times they came or if they might be able to go again. They seemed to have an endless amount of orgasms at their disposal, while he didn't.

It was like comparing a machine gun with a revolver. Or for Neil, it was Bond's Walther PPK. Unlike them, he only had so many bullets in the clip and he needed to make them count. He couldn't help but be a little disappointed that he couldn't participate as often as they could.

Not that he had any reason to complain. Ann and Tina went out of their way to make his return home from work into special events. Either one or the other would greet him at the door with a beer in their hand, wearing nothing but a smile and a pair of sexy heels. They had both greeted him at the door on Wednesday because it was hump day, Ann wanting to stay connected to what that phrase represented at her job. They worked in tandem, taking off his clothes and having their way with him right there at the front door as soon as they'd closed it.

They actually traded off the other days. Not just with Neil, but with other domestic duties as well. Tina greeted him on Monday, taking him to the loveseat, fucking him senseless, making sure she did all the work. Ann vacuumed the living room in just her heels, going so far as to dust the furniture around them as well.

On Tuesday Ann welcomed him home by sucking his cock in the living room while he sat in his Lay-Z-Boy, her throat easily taking his entire length. Her tongue bathed the base of his sack whenever she held her lips against his pubic bone. He guided her head up and down as he nursed a beer, gazing out the French door with a wandering eye.

That's because Tina was out on the deck, cooking burgers on the grill wearing just a short apron and heels. He watched her bare, sexy ass and just a hint of her side-boobs as she flipped the meat like a pro. She timed the cooking perfectly, having dinner on the table just as Neil came inside Ann's cunt, her back to him as she used the rocking motion of the chair to fuck him hard and deep.

Thursday Tina took Neil into the master bedroom when he came home, the two of them frolicking on the mattress as Ann ironed and folded laundry, making her way in and out of the room over a dozen times to put away towels and clothes. He found that interesting, because most of the clothes were his. The wives hadn't been wearing that many, at least around the house.

That was one of Ann's rules. Neil was the only one allowed to wear clothes when they were at the house... unless one of the girls decided to wear some kind of sexy lingerie for him.

He was in heaven, with the notable exception of having to go work each day while they stayed at home, playing with each other. The only upside was he would use that time so his body could recuperate. He needed it, knowing he would be fucking one of them almost as soon as he walked into the happy home.

They were all in the bedroom when the doorbell rang that Thursday afternoon. Tina had her legs placed on his shoulders as he bent her backward, drilling her cunt just the way she liked.

"Be a dear and get the door," she said as she looked at Ann standing next them behind the ironing board as she worked and watched. "I'm kind of busy right now."

"So am I," she said in mocking tone, walking down the hallway absentmindedly.

She'd been naked for so long it didn't dawn on her that she was heading to the front door with just her heels on. When she turned the corner, she became excited, seeing who was standing there peering through the window in the door. And it was obvious he was excited too... and more than a little stunned.

It wasn't until she reached for the deadbolt to unlock it that she realized her state of undress. She'd noticed her reflection in the glass. At that point it was too late; he'd already seen pretty much everything there was to see. Then again maybe he hadn't, and that wicked thought caused her nipples to harden as she opened the door with a naughty smile on her face.