Ann: The Married Years Ch. 57

"More than you'll ever know."

"Then you're sure, love. That's what matters."

"Okay."

"Now get going. Monique is waiting for you."

"Room 323, right?"

"Yep. Two floors directly below us. She's there. And don't make her have to wait."

"Wait? I'll be they in like three minutes."

"I meant don't make her wait for you to figure out if you should or not. She's just like me. Go down and practice what I just taught you. Okay?"

"She's expected me to... be with her?"

"Shes expecting a massage. Give it to her, but don't hesitate to explore. I think it would be good for both of you."

"Really? You do?"

"Absolutely. Look, I'm not trying to pressure you. But think about it... you just took a huge step, and you liked it. And you're willing to be with me again tomorrow. So build on that. Feel out the chemistry between the two of you, and do what feels right. You don't have to hesitate like you did with me. Monique will be open to whatever you want to do."

"Are you sure?"

"Very. Trust me."

"Okay. Wish me luck."

"You don't need luck, Janet. You've got experience now. Have fun. I'll see you tomorrow."

"I'm looking forward to it."

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

Ann got off her knees, smiling at Alphonso. She waited until she stood before opening her mouth to show him his large, sticky load. He had to admit it was a turn on, he cock still hard and pulsing. Part of that was from her slowly stroking it. Yet the thing that made it twitch was when she swallowed.

It wasn't the act itself. That had happened hundreds of times in his life. His sexy wife Martina was incredible at making it feel like it was her only purpose in life whenever she took his sperm into her mouth. What had him excited was the way Ann smiled as she swallowed. He couldn't explain it, but it was one of the hottest things he'd ever seen.

Yet just as quickly, she moved on in her head, leaving him in an imaginary cloud of smoke. She let go of his cock, ready to embrace the adventures that were headed her way. The first of which was due to arrive in minutes.

"Alright, 'Dre, what am I doing first?"

"You mean who?" he laughed.

"I don't need to know who ahead of time, silly. I'll meet them when they get here when I'm ready for them. I want to know what I'm doing so I can get ready."

"Relax, I was teasing. I knew what you meant. And the 'thems' come later."

"Huh?"

"You've got two threesomes before dinner. But the first two appointments tonight are women."

Ann practically jumped up and down. She wasn't sure what excited her more. The prospect of having a couple of threesomes, or that she'd get to start her night continuing the mindset she'd been in since she'd been with Raven and Monique the night before, embracing the essence of what made her bisexual.

She took a deep breath when he told her she'd need a strap-on, but not to start. "The first one wants just to be with you first. Then, you're fucking her."

"What am I wearing?"

He checked the option menu, making sure he had it right. "She wants you wet."

"Well she's getting her wish. My pussy has been dripping all day."

"No... she wants you fresh out of the shower, dripping wet. I'm going to send her in at the fifteen minute mark. She'll be on the floor. I already repositioned the cameras. Walk out and climb on top. She's expecting a sixty-nine. Don't introduce yourself until you make each other cum. For some reason, you're supposed to be some woman named Ann, and she has a fantasy about her."

Ann smirked. Obviously it was going to be someone she knew. That was likely going to be the case anyway, but it titillated her that it was confirmed already. What piqued her interest was the notion that whomever it was had alleged they had a fantasy about her.

"I wonder if that's true," she thought as she started to head to the bedroom. She paused, looking over her shoulder. "Andre?"

"Yes?"

"You have something on your finger. You should probably clean it off before anyone shows up."

He looked at his hands when she walked away, seeing what she was referring to. "God, she catches everything," he chuckled as he took off his wedding ring, putting it in his pocket. He'd forgotten to remove it like the day before.

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

Stepping out of the shower, she left the spray running until she was on the bath mat. It was out of the ordinary for her, but it was by design. She'd also taken the precautionary step of moving the bath towels far away from the tub, not wanting to absentmindedly grab one to start drying off. She was supposed to be soaking wet for some reason.

Standing there, Ann leaned her head back, but stopped herself. She was about to ring out her hair like she did every morning in the shower when she turned it off. Or like when she'd climb out of a pool. It made no sense to her, but she knew doing that would be a mistake.

She flipped off the light before opening the door, stepping out of the bathroom. Making her way around the end of the bed, she saw Veronica Hayes lying naked on the floor. Her knees were bent, feet planted on the carpet with her legs spread wide, her wet pussy facing Ann. She was slowly running her fingers through her labia.

Roni, as she knew her, was the daughter of her next door neighbors. The Wallace's were incredible, Ann considering them like her West Virginia parents. Felicia was sexually charged, her marriage to Jason unusual. She was highly sexed, and he encouraged her to fuck other men. He got off on it. Ann and Neil knew a great deal about how that worked, but there were some things that were none of their business.

The odd thing about their relationship with the Wallace's was it also hinged on sex. Ann had introduced Felicia to her feminine side, the two of them having sex together many times over the years. From there, Felicia had branched out, hooking up with other women on her own. And Neil had fucked Felicia several times, always as a part of one of the Thomases sexual adventures.

With Ann having been with Roni's husband Brian the night before, sucking him off twice, it shouldn't have surprised her that she was there. But it did. She didn't have time to analyze the reasons, especially why Roni wanted her wet. Ann straddled her face, lowering her crotch over her friends eager mouth as she dove between her thighs.

Twenty minutes later Roni lay spent on the floor. She was wet, in numerous ways, not the least of which was her spasmodic pussy. Ann's soaked body had been all over her. It had been an experience Roni would never forget, and they weren't done. She'd paid for an hour, and there were twenty-five minutes left.

"I have to remember to thank mom and dad for talking us into this," she sighed inside.

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

She'd thought 'us', including her husband in that conversation in her head. And Veronica's parents hadn't talked her and Brian into anything. It was more accurate to say they guided them, offering some sage advice.

They'd been invited by Neil to be participants in the erotic fantasy he was putting together for his wife. It shocked them, the offer coming out of nowhere.

Roni knew her parents had a very different marriage. It wasn't a secret that her mother fucked other men. She'd discovered the truth when her parents moved because they needed a fresh start with more privacy. Their former nosy neighbors proved too much to bear any longer. She knew her father encouraged her mother's promiscuity, the three of them having an honest and frank conversation on the real reason they sold their house, and it enlightened her. It showed her how love and commitment in a relationship could take on different forms, but the most important part was trust and communication it took to make a marriage work.

It was a gift of fate that Neil and Ann had moved in next to the Wallaces. With the house to the east being built a lot farther away in the oddly plotted development, it was like the two houses were separated. That the young couple turned out not only to be open-minded, but also just as sexually charged, created a friendship that bonded them.

Neil and Ann became the only people on earth that Felicia and Jason had confided their darkest of secrets; that Jason had a very low sperm count, and that it was entirely likely that he was not the father of their three children. There was a very good chance that one or more of Felicia's sexual partners might be. It was the reason Jason was involved in the selection of the men she slept with. They wanted children, and they didn't want to adopt. He wanted his wife to experience the joy motherhood, and by doing it the way they did it guaranteed one of them would be genetically tied to their kids.

That revelation didn't phase the Thomases. They were surprised at first, but they didn't judge them. They operated under the same premise as the Wallaces. As long as Jason had any working sperm, he was the father, because he was the one that loved his kids unconditionally.

Roni obviously didn't know that secret, but she knew most everything else about her parents relationship. That included her father's kinks regarding how he reacted to Felicia fucking around. She'd learned not only to accept his and her mother's sexual bent, she came to embrace her own desires. And those of her husband.

She also knew the Thomases were an extremely adventurous couple when it came to their sexuality, as did Brian. They'd heard a few stories from her parents. It wasn't until Neil called and asked if they might want to be a part of his plans for Ann that she fully realized just how close her parents had become with their neighbors.

Roni and Brian came over to her parents house soon after the invite, their daughter Millie staying with his parents so they could have yet another intimate conversation. One that changed their lives. Felicia and Jason described how their relationship with Ann and Neil went from friendly to physical. At least for Felicia. For Jason, it was once again his emotional response to his wife's carnal behavior that fueled his excitement. He allowed his wife to play with them, and he reaped the benefits when she returned from next door.

Felicia pulled no punches, giving full account of many of the things she'd done with Ann. That included the initial lesbian day that introduced her to the joy and fun that having sex with another woman could provide. And the epic Cleopatra day performance that ended with a personal fantasy being fulfilled; namely being bound and disciplined with a switch. Something that Jason had helped orchestrate.

She also told them about the elaborate weeklong episodic event where Neil kept Annabelle captive in her new dungeon, and how she'd been asked to replace Ann for a night. Up to that, it had been Felicia telling her tales, her husband simply nodding in agreement, or offering a quick comment about a tidbit that might have been overlooked. The reality that she'd just shared that naughty night had him finally speaking up, as she'd left out an important detail.

"What your mom didn't tell you is how he invited her."

"Yes I did. I told them about the invitations he had her sign."

"Yes, but you failed to mention that he delivered it personally."

"Oh, yeah," she giggled. "How the hell could I forget that."

"He saw her come home from another one of her dirty dates. It was after two in the morning. He saw me cleaning her up on the sidewalk in front of the house."

Roni shook her head in disbelief that he'd said that. "Jesus Christ, dad! Could you be more graphic!"

"Of course, sweetie. I sucked the cum of another man from her pussy."

"Oh my God!" she gasped.

"Mmm... Vinnie," she recollected, adding a name to the wickedness. "It's been a while. I might have to give him a call soon."

Jason was unfazed. "Sure... as long as you have an opening on your calendar. You know your limit per month."

"I... I can't believe you're telling us this," Brian laughed.

Jason shrugged. "I couldn't believe Neil showed up on our stoop naked."

Felicia chimed in with, "Don't forget to mention him sporting that massive erection. My fucking God is that man ever blessed in the cock department!"

Jason chuckled. "In case you weren't aware, our neighbor is very well hung, and he was on full display," he confirmed. "I'm sure you know by now that your mother has been with quite a few men during our marriage, and I've encouraged her behavior. But I've never had one show up at our doorstep and literally ask if he could fuck my wife. That was a first."

In the end, Roni and Brian asked what they should do. They genuinely wanted her parents opinion. Felicia looked to Jason, who shrugged. That led her to reflect for a couple of awkward minutes before responding.

"I'm really not sure how to answer that question for you. Have either of you done anything outside your marriage?"

"Other than fantasizing, no," Brian answered honestly, with Roni nodding in agreement. "We've talked about it when we're fucking. You know, things that turn us on."

"Like what?"

Roni spoke first, admitting, "I'll have to admit, I'm envious of you mom. I want to know what it's like to be with a woman. And... I do have a naughty fantasy that involves the Thomases."

Brian shared his, stating, "I have this crush on this woman at the school."

"Ha! Crush my ass. You lust after Elizabeth and you know it."

"Who's Elizabeth?" Felicia wondered.

"She's the librarian at the high school. He wants to fuck her pretty face."

"Well, I'd like to fuck all of her. But yes, there's something about those lips."

"You just want to cum on her face because of those glasses she wears," she teased.

"How do you know that?" Jason wondered.

"Because he makes me wear my glasses whenever I suck him off so he can do it to me."

Felicia laughed and said, "We all do things to make our husbands happy. I occasionally have to come home with a cunt full of cum to please him."

"MOM!" she exclaimed, before busting out laughing.

Felicia grinned, but then she leaned forward, her voice becoming serious. "Look, your father and I can't tell you what you should do. We can't possibly anticipate whether your marriage can handle playing with others. You have to answer that for yourselves. Is fantasizing and roleplaying enough to satisfy your needs? For most people the answer is yes. And maybe you're just questioning all of this because you got an invitation you didn't anticipate. We didn't expect Neil to walk over and literally hand us one that night."

"I'll say," Jason chuckled.

"Right. So it's natural to wonder if what you have is enough, or if you both want more. The key to that statement is you both have to want it. I can promise that no matter how you try to talk yourselves into the idea that just one of you wanting it and it will be okay is false. Your marriage won't be able to handle it if you're not both on board. So, you have to decide if it's worth the risk. At the end of the day, when you come home, you're parents with a daughter to raise. You have to factor that into your collective decision."

Jason concurred. "She's right. Your mom might be the one that's doing everything outside our physical relationship, but I'm the one that spurred it on. I get just as much out of it as she does. She may be the one fucking, but don't make the mistake of thinking that I'm not involved. We're really doing it together in a way."

"So you really don't have any advice for us?" Brian wondered, holding Veronica's hand.

Felicia reflected for a second, then nodded. "Yes, we do."

"We do?" Jason questioned, surprised she was going to offer some, and that she felt confident enough that he'd agree with her. But he'd been married to her long enough to give her freedom to express her feelings.

"Yes, sweetie. Look, if you were to decide together that you wanted to explore like this outside the traditional boundaries of your marriage, first you need to know that we'd support you in any way we can. And again, if you decide to, whether you do it together at the same time, or if you split up and do it separately... those are the options you said he gave you, right?"

"Yes," Roni answered.

"Okay, so if you do it together or apart, our advice would be this: You're not going to ever have a better, or safer opportunity than this to explore this world. The truth is we would trust Ann and Neil with this. We have. And I can speak for Jason when I honestly say that we're closer to them now than we ever imagined possible because of it."

"You're right," Jason nodded.

"We can also say that if you're lucky enough to be invited to participate in one of their roleplaying games, strictly from a sexual perspective, you definitely won't regret it. Anna is... well, you'd have to find that out for yourselves. Words really wouldn't do her justice. You two need to talk this out. You need to be sure. And then if you decide to do this, when you're done, you'll need to take Millie to Brian's folks and come back here so we can discuss together what happened."

Roni blanched. "You want us to come here are give you all the juicy details of what we did?"

"Well that's up to you. The reason we'd want you to come here is so we can talk about how you're doing as a couple afterward."

"What?"

Jason knew where she was going with her thoughts. "The one thing we didn't have when your mother and I decided to explore was any kind of support system. We obviously found our way together, but there were some times where it was dicey. It would have been nice to have someone there that understood. Someone we could bounce things off of. When your mom said we'll support you if you decide to do it, that's what she means."

Felicia picked up where he left off. "And make no mistake, you don't have a choice. Millie is too important to all of us. So, you're going to show up and we're going to go over how things went. That way, you'll be able to work through it logically and decide where you go from there. This can be be incredible for both of you, but it's not without risk. We just want to make sure. We're not going to let you ruin your marriage over something you might want to try. I'm worried you do it, one of you likes it and the other has issues, and you find yourself at a crossroads. We're going to be here for you to help you navigate those feelings."

"That's fair," Brian agreed. "Roni, what do you think?"

"I want to. But I'll understand if you don't."

"We're never going to get another opportunity. Not one where we know ahead of time that the people we'll be involved with care about us like they do."

"Then let's do it."

"Together?"

"No. I think we'll both have more fun if we're apart. In fact, I think we should agree not to talk about what we do until we come back here... even if it means we're spilling the naughty details in front of them."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes. If we can't say what we did in front of them without being able to handle it, we know we have no business doing it again."

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

Ann helped Roni to her feet. Taking her to the suitcase full of toys she had on a luggage stand, she motioned to a selection of dildos that could be attached to her strap-on harness. Pulling out several of them, she lined them up on the bed.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes. I promised myself if I was going to branch out like this, I wanted to try things I've never had the guts to do before. Besides, I went to all the trouble of giving myself a couple of enemas this morning. If I don't go through with this that would have been a huge waste of time."

"Okay. Well, we need to get going so we don't run out of time. Which one do you think is the closest approximation to your husband's cock?"

She quickly pointed to one that was about six inches long and a couple of inches in diameter. It was a nice size, and because Ann had been with him the night before, she could agree that she'd picked out the most accurate one.