Ann: The Married Years Ch. 55

With their door closed and the lights off, the television in the corner was illuminating the room. But there wasn't anything on at the moment. Ann was too busy toying with her husband, wanting to prep him for what she was about to show him.

She had the remote control in her hand, ready to hit play. The cassette was loaded in the video player, cued up to start. She'd memorized the time stamp for each scene, having watched the feature length film numerous times, so she knew all the proper places to pause by heart.

"Are you ready, baby?" she teased.

"No."

"Aw, c'mon. Don't pout. This isn't going to be that bad. I already told you I did this for my parents too. I watched them having sex live, right there in the sunroom. If I can film my mom and dad fucking, you can handle this."

"Okay," he sighed, which he had been doing since he agreed to be enlightened by what Ann knew about his parents. It was as bad as what she had done on the ride home from the party.

Pressing play, the video started. An actual title popped up, the movie having been named Betsy's Black Friday.

Ann chuckled. "The first time I saw that, I half expected to see mom fucking a bunch of black guys. Then I remembered I was the one filming it."

"So what does the title reference?"

"We filmed it on black Friday, remember. The catalyst to all of this was them getting us the second camera and you and dad going to Fort Wayne to get tripod. Who knew you'd figure out a way to manipulate it with remote control motors."

Her comment about being the one behind the cameras was confirmed by credits at the beginning, the first of which listed the cinematographer as Anna Thomas. She was also listed as the producer, while the credit for the professional editing was given to Black Rose Video Productions.

That was followed by the actors. The movie starred Betsy Thomas and Darren Thomas, with special guest star, Tina Roberts, and a cameo appearance by Anna Thomas. Finally, it said it was directed by Anna Thomas.

"You and Tina are in this?" he asked.

"I have a small bit part. Tina plays a central plot character," she giggled.

"Tina. Our Tina is in this," he said in disbelief.

"Yeah, but remember, she was still Roberts at the time. This is how she used her hall pass, baby," she confessed.

"Well I'll be damned."

"Don't freak out. This was what I was referring to earlier. If it wasn't for this night, she wouldn't be your sister now. You're actually going to witness the moment it happened for her. It's powerful."

The video started with a fade-in close up of Betsy's face, her eyes closed. The camera panned back slowly, showing her naked body. Ann let the tape play, holding onto Neil's cock, stroking it, checking for signs that he might start to become uncomfortable.

To his credit, he handled it gracefully. He was able to recognize the beauty of the woman, and not view her as solely his mother being on screen.

Ann commented on some things, while letting others pass by, not wanting to make it weirder than it likely already was for him. She pointed out the heart-shaped pubic hair, died a deep red, noting that Tina had done that for her. But she ignored that the area between her legs was shaved bare. She mentioned that the scene they were watching was filmed earlier in the day while the men were in Fort Wayne shopping, so while the lighting was more natural, she'd only used two cameras. She totally stayed away from mentioning Betsy's new jewelry; the beautiful ring adorning her labia. Yet she was pleasantly surprised when he brought it up on his own.

They'd watched as Betsy fingered herself to a climax, and then picked up the big wand vibrator and wedged it against her pussy, bringing herself to two more.

"Did she do that on her own, or did you put her up to it?" he asked after that latest orgasm.

"What, using the wand? We talked about what she might want to use ahead of time. I might have suggested an Antonio dildo," she giggled. "She got one from Tina. But she chose that instead."

"Not the vibrator. The labia ring."

"Wow. I'm surprised you actually mentioned that."

"Well the director went out of her way to take a close up of it at the end. Obviously there's some imagery at play. I'm guessing some kind of plot device," he quipped.

"She saw mine in June when I came out with Owen. It was damn near impossible not to see it with the amount of time we spent in that blow up pool. White bikini, soaking wet... you get the picture. Anyway, I actually showed it to her the night we smoked pot. Maybe it was because we smoked it. I can't remember, but I guess she was inspired. She got hers at Tina's salon, just like her pubic styling."

He nodded, as more of the big picture of how Tina and Betsy had become so close came into view. That thought magnified a hundredfold when the scene faded out, and then faded back in with Betsy and Tina naked together on the bed. Ann told him this was filmed later, after he'd finished fucking Tina in the garage. And that she had three cameras available thanks to the tripod he'd devised.

Neil rocked back when he saw the way Tina aggressively took control. It didn't surprise him that she had. He'd been with her enough to know how she was wired sexually. Yet to see Betsy being fingered in such a forceful way, and responding to it the way she was... it was a bit overwhelming for him to start.

Ann felt his reaction and increased the attention she was giving his cock. She wasn't trying to get him off, but she wanted to make sure he stayed hard. The fact that pre-cum was seeping from the head was an interesting sign. He was obviously turned on by something, even if it was just what her talented hand was doing to him.

When he watched Tina move her wet fingers from Betsy's pussy to her mouth, and saw how Betsy sucked on them greedily, he quietly moaned. His reaction was more audible when Tina straddled her face, ordering her to make her cum.

"Your mom's bisexual, baby. You know that, right?"

"I'm beginning to understand that, yes," he breathed, seeing how into it his mother was.

"She told me she's usually had to be the dominant partner. Tina was one of the few women she's been with that took control of her like that."

"How many do you think there have been?" he asked.

"Does it matter? Does my number matter anymore?"

"No. Not really," he moaned once more.

When Anna handed Tina the harness with the big black strap-on, saying "Here you go, sis," and Tina replied with "You read my mind," it had Neil wondering.

"Was that your cameo?"

"You know me better than that," she scoffed.

"You couldn't help putting yourself in front of the camera, could you," he chuckled.

"What can I say? I'm photogenic," she shrugged.

Neil became lost in the images flashing across the screen. Tina was hammering Betsy's pussy angrily, which is literally how she'd said she wanted it. He knew that comment wasn't by accident, since his mom watched the tape of him and Anna. She'd obviously heard Anna ask him to do that very thing.

He became mesmerized by the athleticism of Tina, and how her tiny body could produce such energy.

"She's so goddamn powerful. How did she even learn to do that?"

"If you're asking how she learned to wield a strap-on, she got that from me. If you're asking how she learned to fuck like it's attached to her, my guess is she got that from you, stud."

He smiled that Ann had called him by the pet name Tina always used for him. At least that's what she called him to that point. He had no idea how their relationship would change now that they were brother and sister. It would obviously be different the next time they saw each other. But Ann's point was made; he recognized some of the moves Tina was using on screen as ones he'd used with her before.

"Well, we are related now. Perhaps it's just genetic," he joked.

"You're being a really good sport about this," she cooed.

"I'm high as fuck, and I'm hoping to get laid at some point, so there's no sense getting worked up about this."

"Keep thinking that way. We haven't gotten to the crazy parts yet."

Ann's extended cameo having sex with Tina didn't constitute as anything crazy. He'd seen the two of them together dozens of times. That Ann had reversed the roles on Tina, becoming the aggressor, was something to marvel though. It was easy to see how Tina might have learned a thing or two from her friend from the way Anna was using the strap-on she'd selected. He also found it interesting that his wife chose simply to give Tina what she needed, seeking no pleasure in return.

"You didn't cum?"

"It was never about me, baby."

"Then why did you do it?"

"I love Tina."

"Why'd you really do it?"

She smiled at his relentlessness. "Eye candy for your father. Mom says he gets excited when I'm around, and she reaps the benefits. Yet another reason we both wished we lived closer. Anyway, I figure he'll watch the tape, maybe get excited, and he'll go find mom and pound her pussy."

"Unnecessarily graphic description on your part."

"Yet totally accurate, and you know it," she retorted.

She paused the tape when the scene faded out, worried she'd lose him over the next part. He'd been rock hard throughout, which surprised her, even though she'd been stroking his cock the entire time.

There was cause for her to be concerned. After all, the next act was going to star his parents together, but with his father in a very compromising position. Namely, tied up to the bed with Betsy jacking him off; a little added boost thrown in to make his cock go off like a geyser.

"Baby, I'm proud that you've watched everything so far. I really expected to be fast-forwarding through most of this, to be honest. I never ever thought you'd really lie here with me and do this."

"I have to agree with you there."

"Ha! Well yeah. You didn't know I even had the tape. But I've thought about doing this with you a lot. Enough that I memorized the stopping points. That's why I think we should skip this next part."

"Why? Are there animals involved?"

"Okay, that's not funny."

"It's a little funny."

"No. It's gross."

"That's what makes it funny," he said with a goofy grin.

"I can't believe you even said that."

"I can't believe you're suddenly censoring your work."

"My work?"

"Aren't you the producer and director? I'm pretty sure I read that at the beginning."

"Neil, I'm just trying to make sure you don't think... poorly of them."

"Ann, didn't you say mom watched our tape with you?"

"Well, yeah. Why?"

"Did she watch all of it?"

"All except you with Rose. We were running out of time. We knew you'd be home soon."

"So if she watched everything you did, and everything we did together, that means she's seen pretty much who we are together as a couple sexually. At the end of that movie, you were as close to being Annabelle as you could be without being tied up. I'm sure you told her that."

"I shared what I was feeling and thinking, if that's what you mean."

"Yes. So she's been enlightened about who we are, and what makes our relationship special. Don't you think I owe it to her to do the same?"

"Neil, she doesn't even know you're watching this."

"She will. You're going to tell her. And before you try to say you won't, don't. You two are close. I love that, more than you can possibly know. So when you talk to her about this, and you will, and she asks what I thought about whatever is coming next, and she will, I'd rather you tell her what I thought instead of saying you wouldn't show me."

"Holy shit. How did you get so smart?"

"The people in the next part of your movie are mostly responsible for that. If you want to clue me in, fine. If not, fine... but hit play."

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The end credits rolled, and they were quite startling. There was footage of Betsy cumming hard, her face in total ecstasy, and over it was her name in bold letters. Then it cut to a shot of Darren's cock spurting all over, his name superimposed on the screen. Tina was listed again as the special guest star, and her video homage was of her being double penetrated by the fake cock Betsy was wearing and the real one Darren was stuffing in her ass. The shot started with the two shafts invading her holes, and then moved around to show a close up of her reaction. Finally there was one of Ann in her cameo role, with her magnificent breasts moving gracefully, a brilliant smile on her face as she fucked Tina out of view of the screen shot.

When the traditional credits started to scroll from bottom to top, Ann looked at Neil, who was bewildered by what he'd just seen. She continued to slowly jack-off his incredibly hard shaft, the pre-cum having created a large pool on his bare abdomen. It had taken all of her talent to edge him like she had, bringing him close many times but staving off his orgasm. The people on the screen were near and dear to him, yet the body reacts to visual and physical stimulation in whatever way it does.

Neil had been able to separate the people from the acts he'd watched, and if he were being truthful, the movie was hot as hell. Even the part where his father had been tied up and had his prostate massaged, giving him two powerful orgasms quickly back to back. Neil even easily accepted his mother licking up all that cum and feeding it to him.

"So that's why I do that. Its hereditary," he mused at the time.

Ann ran her hand over his chest lovingly and said, "Don't discount that. I know he didn't literally teach you how, but there has to be something said about the genetic makeup between the two of you."

"That was a joke, Ann."

"First, I'm feeling like Anna again. You're welcome. And secondly, it can't be just a coincidence. You have too many traits that align. Especially sexually. You have the same confidence in who you are in that rhelm. The same natural dominance, but with a healthy respect for your partners."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Baby, you're a God in bed. You just are. You're the most powerful spirit I've ever encountered when it comes to sex, with the exception of your father. He's the same. Exactly the same. It's uncanny how much you're alike. And what I meant by that is that neither of you are afraid to show your vulnerability. You don't shy away from allowing those you play with the opportunity to explore their own sexuality, even if it might be out of your comfort zone. That's strength and confidence personified. Can I tell you something?"

"Could I stop you at this point if I wanted?" he replied, the irony of being called strong when in the presence of his personal Goddess and the effect she had on him not lost in the unusual circumstances he'd found himself in.

"I'm the one that tied your father to the bed, Neil. He trusted me and let me do it."

"Were you naked at the time?" he smirked.

"When I asked him permission, yes."

"Well there you go."

"I was also wearing the strap-on I'd just fucked Tina with when I walked into the room. He had to wonder what I was up to even though I took it off in front of him. The fact is he still let me tie him up. Mind you, I blindfolded him before I secured him to the headboard, but he trusted me. Just like you do. Just like you have tonight."

"That's the most important thing you've said, right there. My parents obviously trust each other. It shows. And it showed with Tina. Babe, rewind it back to her and dad. I need to watch that part again."

"You want to watch your dad fuck your sister again?" she teased.

"I want to watch the moment she became my sister."

"What?"

"You said it yourself. That moment is powerful. Trust me when I say this; I know you're upset that we didn't make it out to the adoption ceremony, but you didn't miss Tina becoming part of our family. You were right there in the room when it happened."

She hurriedly rewound the tape, watching the time stamp on the counter go backward. Knowing precisely where to go, she stopped and went forward a bit before hitting play. Fast forwarding again, she got to the part where Tina set Darren free, and Betsy untethered his legs. When he rose to hug her, she hit play again.

Tina was crying. Darren was consoling her, stroking her hair and kissing her temple, taking on the unspoken burden she needed to release. It was like some Sci-fi movie, where an evil spirit is drawn out of the heroine and transfers into another being; the latter having the strength and positive energy to swallow up and destroy the beast that had consumed the heroine for far too long. The thing that was unusual about what they witnessed was that Darren had his hard shaft, bound by a ball strap and two cock rings, shoved entirely up Tina's tight, wet pussy. But as she watched again with Neil, Ann commented on that very coupling.

"Do you think it's because he's inside her?" she wondered.

"Do I think what?"

"I was just wondering if you thought the reason she felt she could finally let all of that about her past go was because he's physically inside her," she asked, pointing at the screen.

"Well, I think part of it did have to do with them being intimate. You just said it, he was allowing himself to be vulnerable for her, and yet still being the strong, confident man she admires. When she leaned down while he was still tied up, she whispers to him. If you look, you could tell he already knew it was Tina. That's the moment she knew she could let it go. But she needed him to hold her. That's when his love for her hit home in her mind. He held her and kissed her like a daughter. The fact that they were, you know, fucking... I honestly don't think that was in either of their minds in that moment, other than they were as physically close as they could possibly be. It wasn't about sex as much as it was about love. About belonging."

"Are you sure?"

"Not entirely, but that explanation feels right to me. Everything she did with them after that was about discovering who she's going to become going forward. She honestly had no idea then that they'd adopt her. How could she? They didn't know her past yet. No one did. She still hadn't told anyone yet, including Matt. She didn't know becoming an actual part of our family was a possibility any more than they knew. But let's be honest; sexual release is cathartic."

"Well I can certainly relate to that."

"I know you can. Is it so crazy to think that them having sex led to everything that happened after? Maybe. But we've said it a thousand times. For whatever reason, we connect with people through sex. Apparently my parents are no different from you and I in that regard. Hell, they were doing it first. That was the point of my watching this, wasn't it? To get me to realize that."

"Yeah, that was part of it."

"Right. All I'm saying is that the need to address the demons we all have inside is a part of the human experience. Not everyone does it through their sexuality, and those that choose to do it that way do it in different ways. You do it by dividing your sexuality into different personas so you can manage them easier. You're right. You are a very complex woman, babe. By separating your desires, you've figured out a way to balance what always seemed overwhelming to you before."

"That's only because I have you to guide me through them. You helped me do that."

"We all need someone, babe. My mom obviously has my dad. But Tina had no one, until that moment we just saw on the video. She exercised her demon by opening up that tough exterior she shows all the time and allowing someone to truly love her for who she is. I'm not talking Matt, or even us. We obviously all love her. There was a reason Matt had to be the first to know her truth. And we've always been there for her. But she's been searching for the one thing that's been missing her whole life."