Ann: The Married Years Ch. 52

"Well I can't argue with how great a friend you are."

"I'll second that," Chad offered, patting Neil on the back.

"So, what do we do next?" Ann asked excitedly, knowing they had a lot of day left on their Saturday. She also knew what the plan was.

Rose laughed. "Someone wants to be a star."

She couldn't say what kind because Dana's girls were there, but Ann knew what she meant.

"Maybe," she winked.

"Do you need a reminder in patience," Neil asked.

It was a not so subtle callback to the lessons he'd taught her as Annabelle. While the thought intrigued her of what it would be to take that persona out of her box and allow her to be played with by her Master, she wasn't willing to waste the opportunity she'd been presented on being anyone other than Anna. And that meant all the sides of Anna.

"No thank you baby. I'm good," she smiled sweetly.

"Well I think you need tested anyway. Chad, you and Dana should go."

"What, are you serious?"

"Absolutely. Go make a memory."

"Dana?"

"You have to ask? Of course I'm in," she giggled.

"In what?" Allison asked.

Dana didn't hesitate, and it was refreshing to Ann how she handled her teenage daughter's natural inquisitiveness. "Chad and I are going to go have some adult fun for a couple of hours."

"Here?" she asked, knowing the subject was sex.

"It's San Francisco, Allison. This city is known for all kinds of amazing things, and that's definitely one of them. You take care of Mindy and later I want you to entertain Owen, and when I come back, I'm taking you shopping on the Pier."

She smiled and said, "Okay. Have fun." They got up with Rose and her eyebrow raised. "She's going with you?"

Dana simply replied, "Yes. Would you like to know why?"

Allison thought about it for a moment and shrugged. "I'm guessing it's none of my business."

"It's not. But I promised when we first talked about this subject that I wasn't going to shy away from it. I don't think that's healthy. If you really want to know, we can take a minute and talk in private."

She shook her head. "No. Go have fun. I'll take care of these two," she smiled, looking at Mindy interacting with Owen.

"We'll talk later. I promise."

Leaning closer, she whispered, "It's okay Mom. I don't have to know everything I love that you talk to me about sex at all. Go. Do whatever makes you happy."

Ann was beyond impressed with the interaction. She was inspired. While she didn't have a daughter, she hoped she'd be able to have that kind of open and honest relationship with her son someday. Like Dana, she felt it wasn't healthy to hide one's sexuality totally from their kids. It was that very repression she felt from her mother that led to harboring resentment most of her young adult life. While she wasn't sure how she would broach the subject once Owen was old enough to wonder about sex, she was certain she and Neil would handle it with love and patience. She was also certain she wasn't willing to change her own sexuality just because she was a mother. That wasn't a compromise she was willing to make.

Rose left with Chad and Dana in the Armstrong's limo, Sidney once again on duty as he drove them away. Once Neil settled the bill, Mindy wondered aloud what fun they were in store for.

Todd spoke up, asking, "How would you like to go on a boat ride?"

"Really?" she squealed as she jumped up from her seat.

Todd and Gracie led the way, and a half-hour later they were on a ferry making a trip across the bay toward Alcatraz Island. They spent an hour on the tour, Todd holding Mindy's hand the entire time, Neil and Gracie taking turns with Owen. Ann stayed back, more interested in talking to Allison than listening to the guide. After all, she'd been there before, several times.

So had Allison, on a school trip the previous year. She loved Ann, thinking of her as a role model. The chance for them to be together was more important than some tourist site, no matter the historical significance it represented.

Ann had their trusty Nikon in hand, occasionally taking pictures, wanting to remember the trip for more than the seriousness of what led them being there. She couldn't help but recall the last time she'd held that camera in that incredible city, her and Neil sitting at a restaurant, wondering where they could take the film it contained to develop the naughty pictures they'd taken a few hours before on the beach at Half Moon Bay.

Seeing her wistful grin, Allison wondered, "What are you thinking about Aunt Anna?"

Ann loved that she used that name, knowing that's what Dana usually called her. It felt right.

"I was thinking about how Neil and I met Rose."

"When was that?"

"The last time I was in San Francisco... the week Neil came out to take me away from here."

"So, what happened? How did you meet her?"

Ann smirked, a soft chuckle coming easily. "You know, Allison, I'm not sure I would have ever believed I'd consider telling you something like that."

"Sounds like the conversation I just had with my mom. It's obviously none of my business."

"It's not whether it's your business or not. It's more about whether you'll think differently about me."

"Hard to believe anything you say would stop me from loving you. I still love my mom, but now I respect her too. It's funny, I already knew about sex before we sat down one night and had a long talk. And I'm not talking about from friends or health classes. I love to read, and I wanted to know about what my body was doing."

"That's only natural."

"Yeah. So, I knew the basics. I just had no clue about how it all worked, if that makes sense. Anyway, I was struggling with how to react to things that were happening with a boy I liked, and I had some questions, so I asked mom. It ended up going in a whole different direction, but it meant the world to me. I learned that there's a lot more to sex than just the physical act."

"You mean emotionally?"

"Uh huh. It surprised me when mom told me that being in love wasn't absolutely necessary in order for sex to be good. But she was insistent that it was for it to be great. She wanted me to know that so I would be able to enjoy it from the start. She's not advocating I go out and lose my virginity, but she also knows the pressure girls are under, so she wanted me to be prepared. Talking about it made it easier to know I'm not anywhere near ready yet. But I am curious. So she promised to keep talking to me about it whenever I find myself having questions."

"And now you apparently have a question for me."

"Like I said, it's none of my business."

"And like I said, I would have never thought I would consider telling you, but I don't mind. I want to be open with Owen someday about sex. It's important to be honest with him. I'd like to think of this as practice. You know I love you. It's not hard for me to think of you as a niece."

"Probably because I call you Aunt Anna."

"Probably. So, about Rose. Would you like to know how we met?"

"Sure."

"Neil and I were taking pictures, and I got a little daring. To be honest, when he and I first got together we kind of pushed each other, trying to figure out who we were together as a couple. Not just regarding sex, but in all parts of our life together. But as with any new relationship, sex seems to be the area you focus on the most because it's so exciting. So he took pictures of me that were obviously risqué and then we had to figure out how we were going to get them developed. We were at a bistro near Fisherman's Wharf and the waitress recommended Rose when I asked if she knew of a place we could take them."

"So that's what she does? Develops naughty pictures?"

"I think you know better than that. She just took pictures of you and your family. Rose has a lot of talents. She just happens to have a very open mind when it comes to sexual expression."

"So what's she doing with Chad and mom?"

"I think that's a question you should ask her."

"Ok. But it's safe to say it has something to do with a camera. After all, that's what she does."

"Yes, that's a fair statement. But remember that it's exactly what I just said... an expression. In this case it's with two people that love each other."

"And I'm happy for them Anna. Mom is so much better off with Chad than she was my dad. All of us are. He's a great man. I love my dad but I know he's got problems. Chad gives my mom the support she deserves."

"He also gives her thrills, which is just as important. That's why what they're doing right now is important. It brings balance to their marriage."

"Well then I hope they're having a great time."

"Me too, Allison. Me too."

Chad was at the dock waiting when the ferry arrived, a huge smile on his face.

"Did you have a good time?" he asked Mindy.

"Shouldn't we be asking you that?" Allison winked.

He was unfazed by her directness, almost expecting it. "I was with your mother. She's always a good time," he joked.

"Where is she now?"

"She's still with Rose. I came back to help with the younger ones. Ann, the limousine is waiting over there," he pointed. "Rose said you're next up."

Giving Neil a quick kiss, she whispered, "Showtime. I'll see you in a couple of hours."

"Okay babe. Have fun."

Mindy was too preoccupied to worry about the who was staying and who was leaving. Still holding his hand, she wondered affectionately, "What are we doing next, Mr. Todd?"

"Let's go watch the sea lions!" he exclaimed.

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

Ann gave Dana a hug, their naked bodies glistening as they stood near the staircase.

"That was incredible," Dana sighed as Ann's hand caressed her hip.

"You were incredible. You've been practicing," she cooed, causing her friend to giggle.

"A little."

"You've been holding out on me. I wasn't sure you were really into this "

"I'm into you, Anna. I'd be lying if I didn't admit you opened my eyes that first time we got together. I'm not going to go so far as to say I'm bisexual, but I've obviously done some more exploring that part of me that last six years. That said, a woman doesn't forget her first. I've had a serious crush on you since then. What we just did was a dream come true for me. I love you, Annabelle."

"You do know what that name means now, right?" Ann laughed.

"That's what it means between you and Neil. It means something entirely different to me."

"In that case, I love you too Dee Dee," she hissed as she gave her another steamy kiss.

Rose finished resetting the stage, as it were. She'd changed the film in all the cameras as well as the white silk fitted sheet on the enormous square bed in the middle of the room.

They were on the top floor of the condo; the room bereft of any furniture other than the huge extra king-sized mattress. The bed was perched on top of a platform that raised it off the floor three feet; steps on one end led to the three-foot walkway that surrounded the bed itself on all sides. The mattress was custom built, twelve-feet square. With it raised on the platform, it allowed an unobstructed view of San Francisco bay and the Golden Gate bridge through the wall to wall windows and sliding door to the balcony.

Todd and Gracie used that as their bed whenever they stayed at the condo, loving the view. It was the very reason they purchased the residence to begin with. For the time being it was being called into service as a movie set.

Rose had outdone herself from a production standpoint. She was using four cameras. She had two stationary ones positioned at two opposite corners of the bed. They were raised with the lenses angled down so as to capture the action but not the other camera. A third was set high above on a shelf, showing the bed along with the view through the window in the distance. And she was manning the fourth on her shoulder, allowing for more focused shots.

She'd already done her first three features of the day; a solo masturbation scene of Dana, and then a long lovemaking session with her and Chad. That was followed by a change of sheets and a hot lesbian tryst between Dana and Ann.

When that last scene was done Rose was giddy, and horny. "That was one of the hottest things I've ever seen, ladies. I can't tell you how excited I am right now."

"Do you need one of us to take care of you?" Ann asked from her place on the bed.

"Maybe when we've wrapped up shooting for the day. I've got to get set up for your solo scene next."

Dana left, heading off to the infamous Piers so that Neil could join his wife. In the meantime, Ann was on the mattress, performing for the cameras.

By the time Neil arrived she'd made herself cum four times. It had become easier because she'd already had several orgasms from the fingers and tongue of her sexy friend. She'd started simply by fingering herself through two climaxes, starting slowly and building to her first, then ramping up her pace to bring about the second one.

From there she made love to herself with her favorite dildo. Starting by sucking it like a real cock she took it into her mouth, taking it slow. Inch by inch she swallowed more until she finally had the entire phallus down her throat, her lips pressing against the big molded balls st the base. Fucking her mouth for a bit, she relived all those nights she'd worked to learn to deep throat.

Bringing it to her pussy, she raised her legs, bending her knees as she pulled them up and out to spread herself. Rubbing the head between her labia, she toyed with herself for the briefest of moments before sliding it deep inside. Increasing her stroke, she ached her back and began the climb toward another release. It was a torturous journey as she teased herself, emulating what Neil would do if it were his cock. At that moment she wanted it to be.

That orgasm was glorious, but she refused to bask in it. Instead she rolled forward with it still buried in her pussy, getting on her knees. Planting the base on the mattress she began to ride it, her big breasts bouncing wildly. She loved that she'd maintained a larger chest after becoming a mother. It was a trait she shared with the other women on her mother's side of her family tree; one she prayed wouldn't skip her generation. While she knew Neil had always been sincere that he loved her tits and begged her never to artificially change them, the lust in his eyes over their natural enhancement wasn't something she could ignore. Going from a B to a full C in cup size was an unexpected bonus, and moments like the one she was having made her feel even more desirable as a woman.

Neil would certainly agree. The sign at the bottom of the staircase brought a smile. It stated that filming was in progress on the set upstairs and silence was required. So was the absence of clothing on the adult movie set. Climbing barefoot and sans his clothes, he was quiet as he made his way to the top floor. It became considerably harder once he saw his wife bouncing over her beloved Antonio dildo; those amazing breasts making his cock rise with his pounding heartbeat. It took all his willpower not to moan out loud.

Seeing him standing in the background, her eyes snapped shut as she rammed her body down with her full weight impaling her cunt with the thick rubber shaft. Her legs began to shake and she let out a low wail.

"UUNNNNNHHHHAAAAAGGGGHHH!"

Her body collapsed, and she began rolling on the bed as the climax consumed her. The very essence of her bare sexuality was exposed as she writhed on the mattress, the gorgeous iconic scenery through the windows to her left paling in comparison.

"I still can't believe she's mine," Neil sighed quietly.

Twenty minutes later Rose was calling for action, and Ann was expounding on the dual role of being both the porn starlet and the behind the scenes temptress charged with keeping the male star hard between takes on the set.

Yet this was more along the lines of performance art, and they hadn't started. They weren't sure how to. Rose had everything ready, but the two main characters remained off camera wondering how to begin. Neil considered carrying her in, but somehow it seemed to corny to him. Ann thought of walking sexily to the small set of steps to the platform and then motioning him over with a finger and a come-hither glance, but feared it would appear to staged.

Rose sensed the awkwardness and offered the only real direction she would give for the next hour. Moments later the two lovers walked hand in hand as the cameras rolled, staring at each other the entire way as the moved side by side. Carefully navigating those steps, they stopped at the top, turning to face each other. Their kiss lingered, bringing with it the passion they'd felt since they locked eyes at Ann's Aunt and Uncle's house the night before.

His chest swelling, Neil lifted her in a swift, graceful move, never breaking off their kiss. Ann squealed into his mouth, her smile coming quickly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Her tongue danced with his, the fervor making her nipples ache as they hardened.

Ducking his head underneath her grasp he tossed her high into the air toward the center of the bed. Her resulting giggle was as playful as it was infectious and it brightened the room. She bounced on her ass, using her hands to rebound like she'd landed on a trampoline. Her skill as a gymnast once again exposed, she twisted her torso, flipping over and sticking the landing like a cat on all fours, her incredible ass facing him.

Just like that sexy feline, she plopped onto her side, one leg on top of the other as rested her head on a hand. Her wet pussy winked at him from between her closed thighs, but his eyes were on hers. They were smoldering as she crooked her index finger, calling him to join her.

It was the perfect melding of their two thoughts of how to begin. They'd not spoken them, but that they acted on them once they found a way to the platform spoke to how comfortable they were as a couple.

Neil pounced, leaping onto the bed. He grabbed her ankles, yanking her body to him, twisting her onto her back as her forced her legs to part. It was powerful, his strength once again catching her off guard and it forced a gasp from her chest.

He dove between her athletic thighs, pushing them back with his hands. Her hips tilted for him, her back arching ever so slightly to allow him room. With her being warmed up by her romp with Dana and the exquisite pleasure she'd put herself through, he knew she was ripe with desire. It would prove difficult to draw out her next orgasm as he liked to do whenever he'd go down on her. But he had a reputation he needed to keep intact considering what they were doing was being filmed.

He started between her pussy and her ass, dragging his tongue back and forth between the two as he sucked and licked at her inner thighs. Her arms raised into the air, stretching her out as she settled in. That he hadn't started near her dripping hole warned of his intentions. She began calling on her need for patience once more.

It proved harder than she dreamed. Once he drove his tongue deep into her pink puckered ass, she could sense his intentions. It became the longest reaming he'd ever given her. He sucked and probed her ass for what seemed like an hour, although admittedly she had no sense of time when she succumbed to her husband's desires. He had a way of making the present pause. Or perhaps it was her heart that halted its beat, the sensations he created with his talented mouth causing her breathing to stop.

It was during one of those moments, Neil literally fucking her ass with his extended tongue that she forgot to breathe for the longest stretch. When she coughed and gasped, her legs beginning to shake as a tremor rolled through her abdomen, she had a moment of clarity flash through her brain. There was no doubt in that peaceful space in her subconscious of how he intended to finish their lovemaking. He was not hinting. He was telling her how he was going to take her as part of what she knew would be a four act X-rated movie they were producing together. At least she had a vision. He was undoubtedly doing the directing.