It has been several months since Ann and I enjoyed Aunan’s company for the weekend. Since that time Ann’s attitude towards sex has changed considerably. Whereas before she rarely instigated our love making, she now takes the lead virtually every time and far more frequently than I ever imagined she would. She is also far more adventurous about what she lets me do with her and to her. This includes mild bondage, regular use of her Rampant Rabbit vibrator and me cumming on her face and in her mouth.
Most often this is preceded by Ann asking that we watch the video I made when she and Aunan made love in our bed. It is clear that she loves seeing herself being fucked by this young, fit man with a length that satisfied her on numerous occasions over the two days we spent together last summer. Our own orgasms during these sessions are far stronger and longer than anything either of us experiences without the video.
Although I am over the moon with the change in my wife and the improvement to our sex life, I still feel somewhat inadequate about the size, strength and duration of my erection.
For a few years I have suffered from a common heart condition that requires me to take medication to control it. Unfortunately, this medication has an annoying side-effect of reducing my heart rate thereby reducing the blood flow around my body. This is particularly noticeable when I become aroused. My cock is slower to rise than it was, doesn’t become fully firm and tends to soften almost immediately after I begin to exert myself.
Initially I solved this problem by the use of a tight elastic band (better than cock rings!) at the base of the shaft to prevent the flow of blood from my cock. However, I later began to notice Ann’s apparent disappointment at the lack of instant arousal and spontaneity when we made love. This obviously had a psychological effect on me and I found myself regularly avoiding sexual situations with my wife.
Ann understandably still needed sexual relief and I assumed she satisfied herself with her Rampant Rabbit whenever necessary. I sometimes even heard muffled, telltale sounds of her orgasm whilst sitting downstairs after she had gone to bed early. I never mentioned this as, not only did I not want to embarrass her but I also enjoyed thinking of her secretly masturbating alone.
Because of my avoidance of sex with Ann I began to use the Internet as a vent for my own sexual frustrations and particularly enjoyed the amateur sites where contributors posted photos of themselves and their partners. I preferred looking at ordinary people who could possibly live in the next street to me to anyone who appeared to be surgically enhanced (I hate fake tits!) or any kind of aspiring model. I even found myself regularly looking at my various neighbours imagining them naked posing for their husbands.
Additionally, there are many people on these sites who like to swap photos with like-minded couples. I found this extremely arousing, as it was easy to appreciate the sharing of such intimate photos with total strangers either in this country or on the other side of the world, particularly knowing what they were likely to be doing with my wife in their imaginations.
I soon began to send some photos of Ann that I had taken a few years ago to couples who said they had photos to swap. The first ones I sent either had her face obscured or were only of her body. If I received photos in return I would send more revealing shots eventually showing Ann’s face.
I quickly realised that most of the “couples” were really either just single guys seeking naughty photos of other men’s wives or the male half of a couple doing exactly the same as me. But it was thrilling to see the intimate parts of another man’s wife and know other men were enjoying Ann in a similar way. On a number of occasions I even took photos of me masturbating and cumming over pictures of the other guy’s wife or partner. More often than not they would reciprocate over Ann and I spent many occasions imagining it happening for real.
In fact, this is how I had found Aunan. He turned out to be a single Greek guy who took an instant liking to my wife. As soon as he received my photos he sent some of himself for Ann to look at, saying that he wanted to make love to her and satisfy her in ways she had never experienced. I didn’t have the heart to tell him that Ann knew nothing of our exchanges. However, he continued to bombard me with requests for more photos and also sent video footage of himself masturbating over Ann’s images on his computer. We regularly emailed each other describing what each of us wanted him to do to her, until eventually we arranged our sexual encounter described in “Greek Salad”. That changed everything for both Ann and I and I expect for Aunan also.
So now, up to date. I had been away for a couple of days for meetings in Ipswich and Liverpool. After the first meeting I took a walk into Ipswich Town centre. Whilst I normally hate shopping with a vengeance, on this occasion I was on a mission. During some of our recent love making sessions, Ann had been more vocal about the Rampant Rabbit I was using on her. She wasn’t complaining so much about my technique but more about how she wanted to feel the rhythm of a length inside her while the ears vibrated and stimulated her clit. I also sensed that after experiencing Aunan she wanted something with a thicker shaft.
Having checked their website previously I knew that Ann Summers (upmarket sex shop) had recently introduced a thrusting Rampant Rabbit which seemed to fit the bill nicely. I found the shop in town and made my way to the sex toys display. I checked the demonstration model (operation only!) and purchased the thick, long, blue phallus
(www.annsummers.com). Although I could have bought it in a shop closer to home I didn’t want the embarrassment of bumping into anyone I know and I wanted it to be a surprise for Ann after my trip away.
On arriving home at about 9 o’clock on Wednesday evening I unloaded the car, took my bag upstairs and found Ann in bed watching something on her laptop. She often does this when there is nothing on TV but I also suspect that she sometimes uses it for cover for her clandestine masturbation sessions.
“How was your day?” Ann asked without looking up from the screen.
“Yeah fine thanks, how about you?”
“Same as usual – busy all day”. She paused for a moment. “I thought you said you wouldn’t be home ‘til 11?”
“I know, but the journey back was a lot better than I anticipated, I expected the M25 to be hell as usual but it was clear all the way”. I began to undress and intended to unpack my bag so that I could present my purchase to Ann in the hope that she’d want to try it out immediately.
I love to watch her masturbating especially as she has become virtually uninhibited since Aunan. She will now happily bring herself to a vigorous orgasm in front of me and has twice ejaculated a gloopy, clear fluid over her hand and onto the bed, while I watch and masturbate as well.
“What are you watching?” I asked
“Well I was going to have an early night but decided to watch this programme I found on the internet. It’s a documentary about guys with either really small or really large dicks.” Ann said, still not looking up from the screen.
“Oh great, now I’m going to be compared unfavourably with some guy hung like a bloody horse!” I said with a laugh. “So how do I measure up then?”
“Well........” Ann pondered. “You’re not as small as the little ones. Some of them are really tiny and one guy has admitted that he can’t even penetrate a girl enough for her to feel him inside. His dick looked like an erect nipple! At least I can feel you inside me when you do manage to raise one.”
“OK so that has made me feel a bit better but what about the other end of the spectrum?”
“Now that’s a different story. I’m afraid you don’t even come close!” Ann laughed. “Some of these guys are huge, especially a couple of the black ones. I thought of that dream you told me about when I saw them. One even said he never had satisfactory sex until he met a 46-year-old woman who had had three k**s. She was the first woman who could accommodate him completely without it hurting her. His dick was enormous even when it was soft.”
“What about Aunan, how does he compare to these guys?” I asked.
“Not bad but still not as big. These guys are freaks of nature so I don’t expect there are that many about” she paused for a moment and then added “...but I wouldn’t mind trying to find one or two” with a slightly mischievous tone in her voice.
With an idea in mind I decided not to unpack my bag just yet and climbed into bed beside Ann. I reached out to touch her and felt the satin nightdress covering her warm body. I gently caressed her stomach through the material whilst we continued to watch the last minutes of the programme. Although extremely tempting I deliberately kept my hand away from her breasts and pussy.
The commentator described the common problems these guys experienced and, with one exception, each of them stated that they would really like an average sized penis. The only guy who had no problem with his size was the one who found that only older women could accommodate him. He explained that he now has a reputation in his City for satisfying older, long married women often with the approval of their husbands. Once the programme had finished Ann switched the laptop off and placed it on the floor at the end of the bed. As she climbed back into bed I closed my eyes as if to sleep.
“What are you doing?” Ann said loudly. She reached over and poked me in the ribs with her fingers. I knew from the tone of her voice that she didn’t want me to sleep!
“I’m really tired and I need a good night’s sleep” I said sounding regretful “....anyway I don’t think I could raise one that would help you.”
“What am I going to do then? I’m soaking wet and I’ll burst if I don’t get some relief!” Ann said pleadingly.
“Sorry, I can’t help you personally but there is something in my bag for you that could help” I said in a tired voice. I opened my eyes to see her reaction.
“What is it?!” She demanded frantically.
“It’s a surprise; you’ll have to get it yourself as I’m too tired to get out of bed”
“Bastard!” Ann exclaimed jumping out of the bed. She quickly walked to the bag by the door, giggling and wiggling her hips as she went. She crouched and unzipped the bag. I watched as she unceremoniously pulled my unworn and neatly folded clothes from inside.
“God, she IS desperate!” I thought to myself.
Ann quickly found what she wanted and returned to bed. She read the box and saw its name “Rampant Rabbit Thruster Deluxe”. Opening and tipping the box, a pack of batteries and the blue latex dildo slid onto the duvet. She snatched it up and ripped off the thin plastic covering. She rubbed the shaft and ears and grasped the shaft below the head of the dildo.
“Wow, this is thicker than my other one!” She continued to rub the shaft feeling the firm latex flex as she squeezed it. “Put the batteries in for me.” Ann urged.
“Say please.” I teased.
“Pleeeeease.” She emphasised with a hint of desperation in her voice.
I quickly unscrewed the base and slid out the battery cartridge; clipping in the three batteries required and replaced the cartridge and end cap. I handed the heavy dildo to Ann.
“How does it work?” she said, looking at the buttons. Before I could answer she had pressed one of them.
With a quiet buzzing sound, the ears of the rabbit vibrated gently. She pressed the button again and the trembling intensified. With a third press, the ears were a blur and Ann placed her finger to them.
“How does it feel?” I asked.
“Really good, I think it vibrates faster and stronger than my other one.” Ann replied. She pressed another button and the buzzing slowed and then stopped. As she pressed a third button the head of the blue phallus extended and retracted by about half an inch. We watched as it kept up its steady, constant rhythm. Ann seemed enthralled by the thrusting and tried the other two speeds. Although not a blur like the ears, the final head speed was impressive. Ann switched the thrusting off.
“God, I’ve got to have THIS inside me!” Ann gasped.
“Gone on then” I said, “I’ll not stop you.”
“I know you won’t! I’ll cut your balls off if you try.” Ann laughed as she pushed back the duvet, raised her feet and knees and quickly slipped her panties off. She threw them onto the floor and snatched up the Rabbit. With her feet apart and her knees bent Ann placed the tip to her swollen lips. I changed my position so that I was now lying across the bed looking up between her legs.
“I have got to see this.” I said as Ann slowly pushed the blue shaft into herself. She said nothing and now seemed oblivious to my presence.
I watched as her natural, clear lubricant wet the blue latex and she twisted and withdrew the head slightly before pushing it back in to ensure it was completely coated. Ann closed her eyes and slid the shaft in deeper until the ears touched the top of her lips. I stared at the contrast of the blue dildo next to Ann’s pale inner thighs and noticed how stretched her labia were around the shaft.
Her fingers felt for the buttons near the base of the Rabbit. She pressed one and the ears immediately trembled. Ann’s stomach visibly tensed and she pushed her feet downwards, raised her hips and let out a long breath. I could see that she wouldn’t be able to delay her impending orgasm for long as her upper chest, neck and face flushed bright red.
“God, this isn’t going to take long!” Ann gasped.
She held the base of the Rabbit firmly and pressed another button. She smiled as the head began to extend and withdraw inside her. She immediately increased the speed of the thrust and vibrate and clamped her thighs tightly onto her hand and dildo. Her back arched and her knees shook as I watched the much-needed orgasm surge through her. She let out a number of yelps, groans and gasps, which increased my own excitement as I watched her buttocks clench and relax.
My cock was now rock solid and clear seminal fluid seeped onto the bed. Ann’s enjoyment lasted for several minutes and as each wave rose inside her she’d spread her knees wide to reveal her orgasmic juices oozing from her pussy, down her buttocks and onto the sheet beneath.
I have never witnessed anything so erotic in all my life and without me even touching my cock I felt my own orgasm rising. I stared hard at Ann’s flushed, soaking labia stretched tight around the blue Rabbit shaft buried deep inside her. I made a special effort to remember the sight before me so that I can recall it later when I’m on my own. I also promised myself that next time I will photograph and video the event for both our future enjoyment. My own cum spurted onto the sheet just below the growing wet patch created by Ann’s masturbatory efforts.
As both our orgasms subsided we gradually regained our composure and savoured the feeling of warmth and love for each other. Ann slowly slid the blue Rabbit out from between her red, swollen labia. As the head emerged I could see the entire shaft coated in Ann’s love juices and I watched as her pussy lips began to close. She felt for the buttons on the Rabbit and pressed one of them twice the ears stopped vibrating. Pressing another, the head ceased thrusting and the dildo fell silent.
Ann held her new toy up, looking at it affectionately. With her finger she gently touched the tips of the ears and then slid her finger up the shaft wiping the wetness.
“Wow, that felt wonderful.” Ann said with a broad grin on her face.
“It looked pretty amazing as well from where I’m laying!” I laughed, watching the sweat glisten on Ann’s stomach and breasts.
“You’re just a pervert wanting to watch me masturbate. I’m going make you do the same for me one day. I’d like to see you playing with yourself like you do when I’m not at home.”
“Whatever pleases her ladyship, I am here to provide.” I mockingly replied.
Ann continued staring at the blue shaft and then moved it just under her nose. She inhaled, smelling her own warm, fresh juices. She inhaled again savouring the heady aroma created by her own sweet pussy.
“I never really understood why you like muffing me but now that I smell this I think I can see why.” Ann extended her tongue and tentatively licked the head of the phallus. I watched as she tasted her own juices, checking that it didn’t taste unpleasant. Her expression indicated that the taste was fine and she began to lick the length of the shaft like an ice-lolly. The shiny juice began to disappear as Ann cleaned and swallowed her own lubricant. I could see that she wasn’t just putting on this display for me. She really enjoyed the taste of her juices and once she had cleaned the dildo she reinserted it into herself to re-coat it before repeating the tongue cleaning.
Having watched Ann’s erotic masturbation display I was doubly gob-smacked as I witnessed this second and equally horny sexual episode performed by my previously, slightly inhibited wife. Even so soon after my own powerful ejaculation I was amazed to feel my cock stiffen again as Ann finished cleaning herself and new toy before placing it on the floor beside the bed.
“Thank you Paul, that was a wonderful present and I’ll be making good use of it in future…for both of us.” Ann laughed as we both stood up to clean and straighten the bedclothes before we climbed back in, in our more usual positions.
We lay together naked, Ann with her head on my shoulder and my arm under her. She rested her knee across my thighs and traced circles on my stomach with her fingernails.
“I’m sorry it’s taken me so long to realise how good sex can be and to lose my silly inhibitions.” Ann said with a hint of regret in her voice. “I just wish I could turn the clock back so that we could made better use of our younger days from when we were first married.”
“Don’t be silly, neither of us knew then what we know now and even if we had we probably were too naïve and shy to do anything about it anyway.” I replied. “The important thing is that we love each other and both enjoy what we do together. As long as you’re happy, then I’m happy and you’ve got nothing to be sorry about.”
“Well I do love you and the things we do together.” Ann said as she kissed me on the cheek.
“And I love you too.”
We lay together feeling the collective warmth of our bodies increasing and gently caressing each other’s moist skin.
“Guess who I saw in town yesterday?” Ann said quietly.
“I haven’t got a clue, especially as you know so many people.” I replied with a hint of sarcasm.
“Tina who used to live next door.”
“How is she? I haven’t seen her or Keith for ages. Where does she live now? I asked.
“They still live in the house they bought after they moved out from next door, the girls both attend he Community College and Tina still works in the Estate agents. She gave up that job in the cinema she had as she found she was working all hours.”
“Did she mention Keith? He was a real wimpy bloke. He always struck me as someone living on another planet.”
“He still works at Gatwick for Customs and Excise but he hasn’t been promoted or anything like that.”
“I’m not surprised, he only ever seemed interested in his amateur astronomy.” I said thinking back to whenever I spoke to him. No matter what the subject, he would somehow change it to talking about the stars and the universe. He seemed more interested in what was happening in space than on his own planet!
“He’s still into that, in fact Tina said he’s away for the week up in Finland with his astronomy club watching the Northern Lights.”
“How thrilling.” I said sarcastically.
“Tina thinks so too. She said that she sometimes wonders how they had k**s. It seems he doesn’t pay her much attention nowadays.”
“We should invite her round, I could try to help her out.” I said with a quiet laugh.
“I thought you’d say something like that you dirty sod…you can’t even satisfy me let alone another woman. She’d only end up disappointed and frustrated like I sometimes do.” Ann replied cuttingly.
“Oh thanks, you really know how to boost a man’s ego.” I replied.
“Anyway I did invite her round for the evening whilst Keith’s away.”
“When?” I said hopefully, thinking back to the secret thing I had for Tina.
When we moved next door to her and Keith in 1995 they were in their mid twenties whilst we were in our mid thirties. At the time they had no c***dren and Tina was slim as she regularly went to the gym. Whilst not stunningly beautiful she has a very pleasant, smiley, feminine face. I describe her as having typical ‘woman-next-door looks’ and I was very grateful to live next door to her!
Occasionally, when I passed their house and the main bedroom light was on, I’d imagine Keith and her making love and always wished it was me instead of Keith. Within a couple of years Tina was pregnant with the first of their two girls. I have always had a thing for pregnant women and I’d keep a special watch out for Tina to see her gorgeous swollen stomach. Sometimes I’d even masturbate whilst fantasising about making love to Tina in her heavily pregnant state.
Obviously I kept my naughty secret about Tina from Ann but she did know about my pregnancy fetish and sometimes asked me if I fancied pregnant Tina. I always said no whilst wanting to say yes. Our conversations never went any further.
Although we were neighbours for over ten years I never really got to know either of them that well mainly because Keith and I had so little in common. Ann and Tina were friendlier as they often spoke about the c***dren and helped each other out when either of them forgot something at the shops. Occasionally they’d visit each other and have a girlie night in chatting or watching a film when either Keith or I were away at work. Most often they’d also share a bottle of wine during the evening.
In 2006 Tina and Keith moved to a larger house on the same estate. The girls continued to attend the junior school opposite our house and I’d sometimes see Tina dropping them off or picking them up. The last time I saw her was about three years ago when her eldest daughter would probably have been in her final year. I had assumed that Tina and Keith had moved away from the area as I hadn’t seen them for a while but it was probably due the girls being old enough to walk to school with friends.
When I last saw her, Tina had filled out a bit as, clearly, she no longer had time to go to the gym like before the girls were born. Although her natural hair colour is light brown, Tina had it highlighted to make it look blonder and had it cut into a Bob style.
Tina’s face was slightly fuller but no less attractive. She has a beautiful smile and her face lit up whenever she did so. Tina had put on the typical weight that busy mums do after raising c***dren, juggling jobs with housework and keeping her husband fed and happy. I can’t imagine Keith was much help with most of those responsibilities!
Her breasts were medium sized but it was apparent that they had begun to sag. Tina’s stomach was very similar to Ann’s when she was about the same age. Neither of them had had the time or energy to complete the postnatal exercises given to them by well meaning but unrealistic midwives. As a consequence both had soft, slightly bulging tummies which just overhung their waistbands. I have always found this sexy on Ann as it is a sign of her femininity and it was no less so with Tina.
Tina had also put some weight on around her hips and thighs but not enough to make her look fat. Again, she looked like Ann at a similar age with good shape to her legs and arse. Anyway, that was about three years ago so she may have changed quite a bit.
“Too late!” Ann mocked “she came round last night.”
“Oh, OK” I said with exaggerated disappointment in my voice. “Anyway how is she?”
“She fine. She hasn’t changed much. As usual she brought a bottle of wine and we chatted about what each of us has been doing since she moved. The girls are doing really well at school, she enjoys her job but she moaned about Keith being the same as he always was. From what she said he is useless around the house and only seems interested in his hobby.”
“I gained that impression years ago. He always was a knob and that’s why I didn’t get too friendly with him.”
“Well, Tina has formed a similar opinion. After we’d had a few drinks she complained that he’s useless in bed. She became all giggly and said that she is thinking of having an affair with a guy at work. The only trouble is, he’s married with k**s so if they got caught it could wreck both marriages.”
“What did you say? I asked.
I told her that I don’t think it’s a good idea so close to home and especially with a married man…” Ann hesitated for a moment “…and you know how, once I’ve had a couple of glasses of wine, I tend to say the wrong thing…?”
“Yeeeah” I replied slowly realising that Ann was anxious about what she was going to say.
“Well…” she said hesitantly. She then blurted “I told her about your condition and about Aunan. I’m really sorry Paul, I didn’t mean to tell her, it just came out when she got upset about her own situation. I felt sorry for her and thought she wouldn’t feel so bad if she knew she wasn’t the only one with problems.”
By this time I’d disentangled myself from Ann and jumped up onto my knees beside her. I looked at her incredulously.
“Tell me you are joking!” I exclaimed. I could see from the look on her face that she wasn’t. “What did you do that for, it’ll be all around town in a week. Everyone will know us as the bloke with the limp dick and his wife who fucks strangers!”
“Paul, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to. Please don’t worry about other people getting to know, Tina promised she wouldn’t say a word, the same as I promised her that I wouldn’t say anything about her situation.”
“But her situation is totally different. All you can tell anyone is that her husband doesn’t fuck her and she’s unhappy. That’s not juicy gossip, most couples in this town are probably in similar situations or vice versa. We will be pointed at whenever we’re in town if this gets out!”
“But it won’t get out” Ann said calmly, taking my hands in hers “you see, Tina told me something else which is equally ‘juicy’ as ours, excuse the pun.” Ann replied with a smirk on her face.
“What do you mean ‘excuse the pun’? What did she tell you?”
“Well, I tried to suggest that if she needs sexual satisfaction and Keith can’t provide it, she could always use a dildo or vibrator. She said she already had a few and, although they do give some relief, they’re not the same as the close bodily contact between two people. I then suggested that maybe she could take a lover but he shouldn’t be married or local. She told me that Keith would go mad if he found out that she’d let another man fuck her so she wouldn’t want to risk it really. She then told me that she’d previously found a way to solve her problem.”
“She told me that when they were first married Keith already showed little interest in her sexually. At first she thought he was just shy but they wouldn’t make love for months on end and then only after she instigated it. She said he doesn’t know what foreplay is and the actual intercourse is over in minutes. Her sex life has dwindled to nothing now as he’s always star gazing.”
“When she was 23 she worked in an office with a married woman in her 40s called Laura. She was pleasant and they got on really well together. Sometimes they’d meet up after work for a drink or they’d go shopping together. Tina told me that eventually they had an affair.
I listened intently as Ann began to reveal Tina’s intimate secret.
“Tina said that it all started one morning whilst at work when she burst into tears as her relationship with Keith really got her down. Laura tried to console her and asked her what the matter was. Tina couldn’t tell her as she was too embarrassed but managed to calm down enough to get on with her work.”
“At the end of the day Laura asked Tina if she wanted to go for a drink. As Keith was on nights at the Airport Tina agreed to go. They ended up in the Highlands pub sharing a bottle of wine. Laura persuaded Tina to tell her the cause of the tears earlier in the day. Although she felt slightly embarrassed, the wine relaxed her enough to explain what the problem was.”
“Tina said that by the time she’d finished she was crying again. Laura tried to console her but Tina couldn’t control herself. As there were quite a few people in the pub Laura suggested that she take Tina home to avoid the stares of the other drinkers. Tina agreed and they walked home leaving the car at the pub”.
“When they arrived Tina was sobbing and once indoors they went to the kitchen to make coffee. Laura placed her arms around Tina’s neck and shoulders. She pulled her close and the two of them hugged as Laura tried to calm her down. Laura stepped back and asked Tina whether she’d heard the expression ‘oranges aren’t the only fruit’. Tina said ‘no’ but asked Laura to explain what it meant. Laura told her it was an expression used by women to politely indicate that they were either bi-sexual or lesbian”
“Tina said Laura then admitted that she herself was bi-sexual and before she could react Laura had stepped forward and embraced her again. She pulled her close and their heads rested on each other’s shoulders. Tina said her thoughts were all over the place but due to the lack of close physical contact with Keith she felt no urge to pull away and enjoyed the warmth and softness of Laura’s body.”
“Laura whispered in Tina’s ear, telling her that, although she was happy in her own marriage, she had known that she was bi-sexual from her early teens and had a number of female partners over the years with relationships lasting from a few weeks to several years. Her husband knew about her sexuality and accepted his wife’s choice. He never pried into her affairs and was content with their relationship.”
By now my cock was solid again as I took in all the detail being described and imagining what was coming next. The thought of Tina locked in her embrace with her bi-sexual friend in the kitchen of her otherwise empty house was vivid in my mind.
Ann continued.
“Laura then leant back slightly and looked in Tina’s eyes again. She asked Tina if she’d ever questioned her sexuality or felt strongly about another woman. Tina admitted that she hadn’t up until then but was enjoying their closeness. Tina said that Laura dipped her head forward and kissed her full on the lips. She said it was the most sensuous kiss she’d ever experienced.”
“After several minutes Laura asked her if she wanted to take the situation further. Tina told me that she was so aroused that she said ‘yes’ without hesitation. She took Laura’s hand and led her upstairs to the bedroom.” Ann’s voice tailed off as she lay gazing up at the ceiling.
“What happened next?” I blurted.
“She didn’t go into the detail but said it was the most amazing sex she’d ever had. She told me that they went on to have an affair for six years until Laura moved from the area when her husband’s company relocated to Manchester. Tina said that they still meet up occasionally but it’s quite awkward now that the girls are older and would realise that mummy’s in bed with another lady when daddy’s working at night.” Ann said with a slight giggle.
“Jesus…and this was all happening when they lived next door to us?!” I exclaimed.
My rigid cock strained and I felt the rise of my pre-cum to the head.
“I know… who would have thought it? I still can’t believe Tina has kissed another woman. I always thought of her like me, as a typical mum who enjoyed a normal sex life with her husband.”
“She’s done more than kiss another woman…she’s obviously done really intimate things like muffing and using toys on each other! I wish I’d known – I’d have asked to watch.” I laughed.
“You really are a pervert. What is it about guys wanting to watch two women together?” Ann replied.
“It’s so erotic. Just the thought of two women kissing and caressing is enough for and instant hard on for most men.” I paused and jokingly said “Haven’t you got even a little bit of bi-sexuality in you. Wouldn’t you like to feel the expert tongue of another woman who knows exactly how to turn you on instead of my clumsy fumbling?”
“Well…up until yesterday I would have definitely said ‘no’, but after Tina told me how good it can be…I’m not so sure now. Anyway, she asked me virtually the same question and I must admit I was very tempted. We did kiss a bit and it felt like the first time I ever kissed a boy, I had butterflies in the pit of my stomach but felt slightly awkward being so intimate with another woman.”
“Tina must have sensed my nervousness and said I should take time to think about it as she didn’t want to spoil our friendship by seducing me against my will. She told me that if I decided it wasn’t for me then I needn’t say another thing and we’d forget we’d ever spoken. If I am interested, I should phone her when I’m ready, to invite her around for another evening.” Ann said with the faraway look on her face of someone struggling to make a decision.
“Why don’t you give it a try?” I offered. “What have you got to lose? She’s your friend, you know she’s not bonkers and you could experiment in the comfort of your own home.” I said, trying not to sound too eager or pushy.
“After Tina went home I kept imagining what it would be like to sleep with her. Sometimes I’d decide I want to try and other times I’d think it could spoil our friendship. I couldn’t get to sleep for ages and even when I did I kept waking up with my mind in turmoil and soaking wet panties.”
“Even today at work I couldn’t get her out of my mind and caused me to make a number of stupid mistakes. Everyone thought I wasn’t well and wanted me to go home early. I didn’t though as I knew it would be worse on my own. When I saw the programme on the big and little cocks I thought I’d try to decide whether I’d prefer men or women.”
“Although the new Rabbit helped me relieve my frustration I still can’t make up my mind whether to let Tina fuck me. What should I do Paul? I want to but I’m scared it will all go wrong for both of us.” Ann said with a hint of concern in her voice.
“Don’t be silly. Why would it go wrong? Tina knows what she’s doing, it’s not like you’re seducing her. She admits she had an affair with her friend so she’ll be able to help you get over any inhibitions you still have. Give her a call when you’re ready and invite her around. I’m sure you’ll enjoy the experience just like the one with Aunan.” I replied reassuringly.
I watched Ann visibly relax as she finally made up her mind. Her face broke into a smile and she looked me in the eyes.
“You’re right! I will try it. After all, you only live once and I’d hate to die not knowing what another woman’s pussy tastes like. The taste of my own on my Rabbit was nice earlier so I’m sure Tina’s will taste even better! I’ll call her at the weekend.” Ann said in a satisfied manner before turning over with her bare back and buttocks pushed against me.
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Over the next two days I too had trouble concentrating on my work and nearly had a rear end collision with a car waiting at a junction, all because I couldn’t keep my mind off of what Ann had told me on Wednesday evening. Fantasies of her and Tina together invaded my thoughts constantly. I also needed to change my boxer shorts on more occasions than usual as I leaked pre-cum all the time.
Even at home I struggled to do much. Watching TV, reading or surfing the Internet all failed to hold my attention and my imagination ran riot. I also noticed Ann was less talkative than usual and her mind was clearly elsewhere. We spoke very little to each other when we were together during those two days but every now and again I’d see Ann smiling to herself while apparently day dreaming.
On Saturday morning we woke about ten.
“Pass me the phone, I’m going to phone Tina to invite her round tonight”. Ann said somewhat demandingly. “I don’t think I can wait any longer. I’ve thought of nothing else since Wednesday night. Anyway Keith comes home tomorrow so it’ll be best if he doesn’t know or he might think we’re inviting him too.”
“I noticed you were off in a dream world….but I can’t complain! I’ve had the same problem, I nearly rear-ended a car on Thursday thinking about you and Tina tonguing each other!” I replied as I rose from the bed and retrieved the phone from its cradle on the hall landing. I handed it to Ann and she dialled Tina’s number.
I could hear the ringing tone until it was answered.
“Tina?….it’s Ann. How are you?
I couldn’t hear Tina’s response as Ann held the phone tight to her ear. Ann smiled broadly, as Tina must have said something amusing.
“I’ve been thinking about you too and that’s why I’m phoning. Paul and I would like to invite you around this evening if you’re free.”
I could see the look on Ann’s face saying ‘please say yes! please say yes!’ I silently prayed for the same. Ann grinned but this slowly turned to a more serious look.
“Oh OK, well you see if you can get someone to look after the girls and then phone me back. We’d both love you to see you tonight so please try to find someone.” Ann said almost pleadingly. She ended the call and looked at me slightly disappointed.
“She said that she’ll have to find someone to look after the girls but thinks her friend will help as she’s looked after her k**s a few times.” The next ten minutes dragged by as we both tried not to think about the disappointment that we’d feel if Tina couldn’t arrange a c***d minder.
Suddenly the phone rang sharply and Ann and I both jumped as the noise interrupted our thoughts. She snatched the phone off the duvet, pressed the answer button and again held it tightly to her ear.
“Hello?” Ann listened as the caller spoke. A large smile formed on her face and she nodded at me to indicate Tina’s positive response. “Excellent! We’re so glad you can make it and I can’t wait to continue where we left off on Tuesday.” Ann said as if to confirm that this was sexual invite rather than a social one.
Tina spoke again and Ann listened intently. I had the urge to try to hear what she was saying but resisted and allowed the girls their private chat. After a couple of minutes Ann replied.
“OK, I’ll tell him but don’t worry, he’ll be happy with that. So if you want to get here about seven we’ll have the wine waiting for you.” Ann gently laughed. “OK see you later. Bye.”
She ended the call and tossed the phone onto the bed. I could see the relief and excitement on her face as she bounced up onto her knees. Ann’s naked body looked so inviting but I knew, for both our sakes not to attempt to touch it even though my straining cock needed to be buried somewhere warm and wet right at that moment.
“Tina said that she has no problem with you being in the room with us but you can’t join in. She wants this to be a totally girlie thing, as she needs to concentrate on making me feel good about it. She said you can video and photograph us as long as she can have copies as well. I said you’d be happy with that so she agreed for you to be here.”
My cock almost erupted there and then as I realised that in a few hours my gorgeous wife would be experiencing her first sexual encounter with another woman. Not only that, but it would involve a woman I have secretly harboured in my own sexual fantasies for many years and I’d be there to video and photograph the entire event.
Ann rose from the bed and began to pull the duvet and pillows to the floor.
“Come on, get up! I’ve got to change the bed and tidy the house before I sort myself out. I want this place looking perfect for when she arrives. You can clean downstairs and I’ll make sure the bedroom is ready. By the way, you’ll need to shave my muff before I have a bath.” Ann said commandingly.
It was immediately apparent that she was taking charge of this evening’s arrangements and I was there merely to do as I was told. She clearly considered my later presence as suitable reward for my work in preparing for the evening.
For much of the day we saw little of each other as we busied ourselves with our agreed tasks. I also checked and charged the video battery and replaced the camera batteries with brand new ones. Ann spent a couple of hours in town buying some wine and snacks. By five o’clock the house was ready and Ann called me to the bedroom where she lay naked on a towel on the floor. Beside her lay my electric razor, a bowl of steaming water, shaving gel and a pink disposable razor.
“Shave me Paul and make sure you remove every hair. I want to be softer and smoother than I’ve ever been before so that Tina doesn’t end up with a face rash from any bristles. And make sure you get all my bum hair as well.” Ann lay her head on the floor and closed her eyes.
I knelt on the towel between Ann’s knees and began to remove her pubic covering with my electric razor. Although not particularly long, her bush has grown thicker and spread somewhat over the years. I was careful to only trim the hair down to a length where I could shave the rest with the new, sharp razor she had provided.
I lathered the gel between Ann’s legs and rubbed it over the spikey bristles. She let out a gasp as the cool gel on my fingers touched her clitoris. She grabbed my wrist and pushed my hand away.
“Don’t touch me there, I’m so sensitive I could cum right now!” she exclaimed.
“How am I supposed to shave you then? I’ve got to get close to get it smooth” I replied.
“Just take it slowly but don’t linger near my clit for too long.”
I followed the instructions and shaved Ann’s pussy until it was completely bald and smooth. By now I could see a steady dribble of her natural lubricant ooze between her swollen, red labia and slowly trickle down her buttocks onto the towel. I also noticed the sweet smell of Ann’s sexual arousal beginning to fill the room.
When I’d finished Ann stood up and brushed off the stray hairs from her body onto the towel. She stepped forward into the ensuite without even a ‘thank you’. She closed the door and I heard her turn the taps on to fill the bath.
“Clear that away before you go downstairs Paul” she commanded through the door “and then make sure the wine and snacks are ready for when Tina arrives.” I did as told as Ann soaked in the deep, warming water for the next forty-five minutes. I could also hear her moving around as she dressed and checked how she looked in the spare room mirror.
It was six-forty when Ann came down stairs. I waited in the living room to see what she’d chosen to wear. When she walked in I was pleased to see that she wore a smart black sleeveless dress that she’s worn on other special occasions. I also saw that her legs were covered by fine, black nylon and assumed that she was either wearing stockings or stay-ups. On her feet she wore a pair of black, thin strapped, medium height shoes. Her make up was immaculate as always and she looked gorgeous.
She lowered herself into the sofa to avoid creasing her dress too much and crossed her legs. I glimpsed a flash of her white thigh that confirmed that she was indeed wearing stay-ups.
“Wow, you look wonderful.” I said as she settled. “If Tina doesn’t turn up I’ll take her place.” I quietly laughed.
“She’ll turn up, don’t you worry about that. And don’t forget, this evening doesn’t involve you other than taking photos and video. No trying to worm your way between us. You just make sure we have everything we need like drinks, towels or tissues. You are a good host and you may receive a reward later.” Ann said with a grin on her face.
“Anything you say my lady.” I replied in an exaggerated, upper class butler voice.
I rose from the sofa and picked up my camera from beside the console table. I began taking a few photos of Ann as we both waited nervously for Tina to arrive. Ann relaxed as I took close ups of her face, cleavage and legs which she parted teasingly so that I could get a couple of shots of her thighs and stay-ups.
“I’d like a glass of wine now please.” Ann said after a couple of minutes.
I placed the camera on the sofa and went to the kitchen where I opened and poured the chilled bottle of white wine. I took the single glass to Ann and she sipped it between her lipstick coated lips. I suddenly had the image in my head of those same lips gently sucking on an imaginary female nipple. My heart skipped a beat as I realised that I’d be seeing the real thing shortly.
Just before seven o’clock the doorbell rang, having a similar effect as the phone ringing that morning. We both jumped slightly but Ann remained seated.
“Answer the door Paul and get Tina a glass of wine.” Ann said authoritatively as if to emphasise that I was only there to do as I was told.
I walked through the hallway and opened the front door. Tina stood on the step in a mid length, blue coat with a small travel bag in one hand and a bunch of red roses in the other. She stepped forward as I opened the door fully.
“Hi Tina, come in. We’re so glad you could come.” I smiled as she stepped into the hall. I closed the door. She leant towards me and kissed me lightly on the cheek. I kissed her similarly and caught the sweet fragrance of her perfume that I recognised as Christian Dior’s Poison…a perfume Ann used to wear many years ago, which I found particularly erotic.
“Well thank you both for inviting me. I was so glad I didn’t offend Ann on Tuesday and I’ve been hoping she’d call all week. Anyway, how are you Paul? I haven’t seen you for years. You’re looking well.” Tina said as she placed the roses on the hall table and her travel bag on the floor.
She unfastened the three large buttons on her coat and shrugged it off her shoulders to reveal a white shirt tucked loosely into deep red, wide-legged smart trousers . Glancing down I saw that Tina wore a pair of black high- heeled shoes.
“I’m fine thanks; I take it you mean I’ve put on weight when you say I’m looking well. Ann obviously feeds me too well.” I said light heartedly and smiled as I took Tina’s coat. She smiled back and I felt a surge of attraction as I studied her pretty face.
“It comes to us all Paul once we reach middle age, although I started once I’d had the girls. I’ve given up trying to lose weight as it takes too much time and effort. I just say its’ my feminine curves.” Tina replied nonchalantly.
“No, you look wonderful Tina; you don’t need to lose weight. You have a wonderful figure and your curves are in all the right places.” I said as I noticed Ann standing in the living room doorway.
“Hi Tina. Don’t let him try to smooth talk his way into your panties…I’m sure he’d jump at the chance if you’d let him.” Ann said with a gentle laugh.
Tina immediately turned and I saw her smile broaden considerably. Ann smiled similarly as they stepped towards each other. They both widened their arms and embraced as they met. I watched as, instead of the polite kiss on the cheek you’d expect when two friends meet, Tina kissed Ann on the lips. The kiss was brief but clearly indicated a sexual friendship rather than a platonic one.
“Get Tina a glass of wine Paul.” Ann ordered as she led Tina by the hand into the living room.
I moved to the kitchen taking the flowers from the hall table with me. In the same way that I’d done when Aunan visited, I didn’t hurry back with the wine but dealt with the flowers to delay my return. I listened and heard their feminine giggles as they quietly chatted. I couldn’t make out exactly what they were saying but they seemed excited about the evening’s intimate prospects. Soon their chatter faded so I waited a further few minutes before taking Tina’s wine to her.
As I entered the room Tina was standing with her back to me and I saw Ann’s arms wrapped around her waist and shoulders as they embraced each other closely. Tina’s head leant to the right and I could see Ann’s eyes were closed as they passionately kissed.
I quietly placed the glass on the coffee table and retrieved my camera from the sofa. Without being too obtrusive I began circling these two middle-aged women in their intimate embrace, taking close ups of their faces and mouths as their tongues probed between each other’s lips.
Their hands moved slowly and softly over the other’s back, neck and arms. The contrast between the caress of these two women and my own previous uneducated attempts with Ann was striking. They clearly knew what turns women on whereas we men are left to guess most of the time!
My own excitement would have been blatantly obvious to anyone looking at the growing bulge in my trousers but, unsurprisingly neither Tina nor Ann was taking any notice of me. I continued taking photos content in the knowledge that the memory card had storage for in excess of six hundred, high quality pictures.
After several minutes of this very gentle introduction Tina stepped back from Ann.
“I think we need to cool down for a while.” Tina said in a hoarse whisper. They picked up their glasses and sat together on the sofa. I saw that both their upper chests and necks were brightly flushed as a sign of their mutual arousal. Ann and Tina sipped the cooling wine as they recovered from their opening embrace.
“So are you going to let me see this video you made of Ann and the Greek bloke then Paul?” Tina asked with another gorgeous smile.
“Whatever you want, I am here to provide.” I replied in my best imitation butler voice. I placed the camera down on the sofa and went upstairs to retrieve the DVD from my wardrobe. My heart thumped with excitement as I re-entered the living room. Ann and Tina were sitting close, chatting and holding hands whilst I set up the TV and DVD player.
I pressed the play button and retreated back to the sofa at the end of the room. I picked up the camera and watched as Ann and Tina stared at the TV. Occasionally I’d glance across to see the stage reached but mainly I concentrated on the effect the video was having on Ann and Tina. I noticed that they both began to breath deeper and each squirmed against the firm sofa.
They watched the TV intently as images of Ann and Aunan filled the screen. When the film reached the part where Ann first kissed Aunan’s rock solid length I saw Tina let go of Ann’s hand and touch her stockinged thigh. I picked up the camera again and began to photograph the intimacy of her caress. Ann parted her thighs slightly as Tina’s fingers traced over her bare flesh.
Ann turned away from the TV and looked into Tina’s eyes. She cupped her face with both hands and moved towards Tina tilting her head to one side and closing her eyes as their lips met. I zoomed in on their open mouths and took several photos of their tongues gently twirling against the other. Ann’s thighs parted wider as Tina ran her fingers up towards her crotch and I heard Ann gasp as they found their target.
Ann’s hands dropped to Tina’s breasts and she slowly rubbed them through the white material of her blouse. Gradually Tina’s nipples hardened and poked noticeably through her clothes. Ann teased the stiff little buttons with her fingers and gently pinched and pulled them.
Tina’s hand remained between Ann’s legs as her fingers rubbed the front of her panties. Ann moved her hands from Tina’s breasts and took hold of the hem of her dress. She arched her back raising her bottom off the sofa and pulled her dress upwards over her head. She now sat next to Tina in a black lacy bra, panties and sheer black stay-ups. She wore black strappy high heels making her legs look longer.
Tina stood up and slowly unbuttoned her blouse whilst looking down at Ann. She slipped it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. She wore a similar lacy bra to Ann’s but hers was white. Her nipples seemed even more prominent than before.
I took more photos of Tina as she unfastened her trousers and let them slide to the floor. Again, her white panties were similar to Ann’s but her legs were bare. She lifted her feet to step out of the trousers around her ankles and bent over to pick them up. With her feet slightly apart I looked as the crotch of her panties stretch tight over her pussy. Although I couldn’t be sure I imagined Tina had also trimmed or shaved herself especially for this occasion.
As she stood upright Tina turned to me with a knowing smile indicating that she’d bent over for my enjoyment. She winked at me and said
“Paul, do me a favour and get my bag from the hall please.”
I rose from the sofa and returned to the hallway. I picked up the overnight bag and carried it back to the living room where Tina and Ann were locked in an embrace on the sofa and were again kissing passionately. I resumed my photography and was deeply aroused looking at the near naked bodies of these two extremely feminine women about to have sex.
Although there is nearly a ten year age gap between them, their bodies were extremely similar, especially their breasts, stomachs and legs. I took many photos of their slightly bulging tummies as they protruded over their lacy panty tops. Tina broke away from their kiss and without turning to me, said
“Paul, unpack my bag for me and lay the sheet on the floor” she returned to kissing Ann as their hands squeezed and caressed each others breasts through their bras.
I unzipped the bag and removed the folded plasticised sheet. I unfolded it and lay it on the floor in the centre of the living room. In the bag I found a variety of sex toys and a bottle of baby oil, all of which I placed on the table beside the sofa. I particularly liked the look of the strap-on penis and the 15” double ended dildo but wasn’t sure the girls could use them all before exhausting themselves. I also noticed some silk-like scarves in the bag but left them where they were.
Tina slowly slid off the sofa whilst still embracing Ann and manoeuvred them both onto the sheet. They lay on their sides facing each other continuing their sensual kiss and caressing each other’s breasts and stomach. I moved myself to the sofa that the girls had previously occupied and photographed them from this improved position.
Tina reached around Ann’s back and skilfully flicked the double clip securing her bra. It loosened and Ann’s plump, round tits popped into view. Ann raised herself slightly and lifted the bra up and along her arms, throwing it onto the sofa beside me. Tina’s hands cupped the two orbs of gorgeous flesh and extended her thumbs to rub Ann’s erect nipples. I heard Ann sigh several times and I knew her excitement was growing.
Tina wriggled down the sheet until her face was level with Ann’s nipples. She dipped her head forward and extended her tongue until it touched the hard button of flesh. Ann quietly moaned as Tina’s tongue traced circles around the nipple and I know she loves her breasts stimulated as she says they seem directly connected to her clitoris.
Ann’s hands reached forward until one contacted Tina’s breast and the other, the white lace front of her panties. Her fingers probed gently between the thighs where they met her lover’s pubic bulge. Tina parted her thighs enough for Ann’s hand to slip between and then closed them onto the hand as it pressed tightly against her pussy. Ann’s other hand squeezed and rubbed Tina’s bra covered breast.
Tina immediately began to squirm against the hand and her own breathing became louder. I photographed every aspect of their foreplay mixing close ups with full length shots. Glancing at the display screen I saw that I’d taken seventy-three pictures so far and wondered how many I’d need before the girls finished.
Tina stopped licking Ann’s nipple and looked up at her face.
“You like that, don’t you Ann?” She asked with a grin.
“It’s wonderful, it connects straight to my clitoris. I’m so wet it’s just as well you brought this sheet or there’d be a massive wet patch on the carpet when my panties come off.” Ann replied with a giggle. She looked up at me on the sofa. “You can take your trousers off if you want Paul so you can fully enjoy the view. Just don’t get carried away and end up staining the carpet!”
I stood up and gratefully loosened my belt and trousers to release my hard and leaking cock from the confines of my boxer shorts. Having removed my trousers I lowered the front of my shorts below and behind my balls. My short but rigid cock pointed straight up and I saw a clear bead of clear fluid emerge and slowly run down the purple head. I sat down on the sofa again.
Tina raised herself up onto her knees and told Ann to do the same. They faced each other and Tina reached behind herself to release the clip on her own bra. It fell forward and for the first time I saw Tina’s beautiful breasts. They were slightly smaller than Ann’s but sagged in a similar way with small puckered, erect nipples.
Ann leant forward and lowered her mouth onto Tina’s left breast. Her lips enveloped the nipple and closed as she began to suck. Tina closed her eyes and tipped her head back as the surge of pleasure made her tremble. Her own hands came up to cup her breasts to lift and push them together.
I photographed these two gorgeous women as Ann slipped her fingers into the sides of Tina’s panties and pushed them down her thighs. I zoomed in on Tina’s muff and captured the moment I first saw her neatly trimmed, darkish bush. Tina helped by lifting her knees in turn allowing Ann to slide the panties along her shins and off her feet. Tina now knelt naked just a couple of feet from me and only inches from Ann.
Ann continued to suck and lick Tina’s nipples but also placed the palm of her hand on Tina’s muff. I watched as she extended her middle finger between the swollen labia of her friend. She slowly and gently stroked the length of the lips and rubbed harder when she touched Tina’s clitoris. As she did so Tina would let out a little whimper of pleasure.
After two or three minutes Tina quietly told Ann to lie on the sheet with her head towards the fireplace. She did so and I looked at my gorgeous wife in her panties, stay-ups and shoes with her breasts spreading across her chest. Tina remained kneeling and moved towards Ann’s upper body. She lifted her right knee and swung it over Ann’s torso so that she was now facing me with her pussy inches above my wife’s face. As her thighs spread wider a large globule of clear, thick fluid hung from her labia and extended until it fell onto Ann’s moist lips. She extended her tongue and drew the fluid into her mouth before swallowing and liquid. She then let out a long deep sigh.
“Ann, I’m going to sit on your face so you can taste me and make me cum with your tongue. If I get carried away and you can’t breathe just nip me with your teeth, I’ll soon get off.” Before Ann could reply, Tina had settled herself onto the waiting face below.
I photographed as tongue extended to meet swelling labia. I also took some full length pictures of Tina in her naked beauty as she squirmed against the mouth providing her with the pleasure she needed. Her hands rose to cup her breast again and she massaged them together as she pinched and pulled her own hard nipples.
Tina settled on Ann’s face and she rocked slowly back and forward. I could see Ann’s tongue darting in and out between her pursed lips and stimulating her friend’s other lips. Tina sighed as the tip hit her clitoris. She stopped rocking and let the tongue concentrate on her small but visible nubbin.
Ann’s tongue flicked back and forward across Tina’s lips and clitoris. I took several photos of the look of ecstasy on her face and then several more of Ann’s face as Tina’s clear lubricant coated her mouth, nose and chin. Tina slowly lowered herself until Ann opened her mouth and sucked on the perfectly positioned clitoris. Tina shuddered. I imagined that Ann would now struggle to breathe as her nose disappeared between Tina’s labia.
She continued sucking but would, every so often, open her mouth and take a deep breath in. As I couldn’t see her exhale I assumed that she was breathing out slowly through her nose. Tina began to gently gyrate her hips but without breaking the connection with the mouth providing her so much pleasure. More fluid covered Ann’s chin and slowly trickled down her neck.
After several minutes of this Sapphic intercourse Tina’s breathing had deepened and her face, chest and neck were bright red.
“Ann, I’m on the verge of cumming so get ready to get wet.” Tina gasped.
Ann took one last, large gulp of air and clamped onto Tina’s swollen clitoris. Her cheeks sucked in and Tina let out a long, low moan as her orgasm rose. She squirmed on Ann’s mouth and reached down to massage the flattened breasts under her. Her hips bucked forward and Ann’s mouth released her lover’s clitoris.
Tina’s face was contorted with pleasure with tears running down her cheeks. Between her thighs I could see a steady stream of her cum flowing onto Ann’s face and into her now open mouth. Ann raised her hands and reached back to place them on Tina’s upper, inner thighs. She gripped at the flesh and extended her forefingers to rub at the visibly stiff clitoris creating so much pleasure for Tina.
Ann swallowed several times to drink the fluid down. Tina continued to squeeze and pinch Ann’s breasts whilst her own orgasms pulsed through her. Her body trembled and perspired until eventually she stopped rubbing Ann’s stiff nipples and raised herself fully up on her knees. I watched as her pussy lips remained open and large globules of Tina’s cum fell onto Ann’s face. Suddenly she let her knees slide outwards and her pussy lowered onto Ann’s waiting tongue which lapped at the swollen red labia millimetres above her. Tina whimpered as her o