Ann: A Love Story Ch. 39

"You're landed on exactly the space you want to be on...AGAIN!" she said, pointing to the yellow square with the 'T or D' written in script inside it.

"Yes...I did, didn't I," Chad grinned. "I get to pick a 'Truth or Dare' card...AND I rolled doubles, so I get to go again." He pulled the card and placed it in front of Dana.

"Me...again! Why don't you ever pick Neil or Ann!"

"Because, you're the one that wanted to play the game so badly. Now, let me roll this again to see how many minutes if it's a dare." He picked up one die and rolled it, and it landed on a six. "HOT DAMN!" he yelled out.

"Quiet, Chad...it's not the middle of the day," Dana said. Then she turned to Ann and said, "Maybe I need to change and do a 'truth' one this time."

Ann smiled and said, "It's up to you. But you know what the dare is going to be."

"No she doesn't...I could change it this time," Chad said in mock defense.

"Yeah...right. Just roll the dice again so we can get on with it."

Chad picked them up and rolled them, and they came up as a four and a three. He gleefully took his piece once more. "One...two...three...four...five...six...seven!"

"God, he does the same thing when we play Monopoly," Dana said, shaking her head. "It's like playing with that fucking vampire on Sesame Street. He ALWAYS counts like that when he's winning."

"The purple penis strikes again!" he said, this time with a thick Transylvanian accent like the Count on the children's show. His piece was now on a green space that had 'X2' on it. That allowed Chad to pull a green card, which could only be played in conjunction with a yellow 'Truth or Dare' card or a white 'O' card.

The 'Times Two' card gave a player three options they could use whenever they wanted to play it. At that moment, Chad could double the time of a dare, double the number of truths that had to be told, OR, he could demand both a truth AND a dare on the same play. The one stipulation was he had to declare which of the three he wanted to use before Dana turned over the yellow card that would describe the general options, which Chad would choose since he placed the card in front of her, like he'd been doing all game long. The other stipulation was that all dares could involve something overtly sexual, but there were no orgasms allowed.

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The beginning of the game took a bit to get started. Chad pulled out his playing piece, and Dana took a large set of pink boobs, complete with hard little nipples on them. My fat cock was white, while Ann chose the ass token, which was red. I kidded her about it already being spanked, and she actually blushed a little, letting me know she must have been thinking that when she chose it. I was a little disappointed neither of the women chose the tan pussy, but the same could be said for me and Chad not taking the dark blue set of balls. He commented that he didn't like the idea that they weren't attached to a cock. "I'm not playing with the castrated nuts," he said when Dana tried to hand it to him, making Ann giggle out loud.

Once we read the rules more thoroughly, it came to our attention that the initial part of the game was to get people naked...in fact, it was designed to be a slightly drawn out striptease. The spaces each had a number on them in the top corner, and the idea was to not only build up player cards to use later in the game, but to also make players take off articles of clothing. Depending on the number in the space the player landed on, it told them if they had to take off something above the waist, or below. But on spaces that had both a number telling you to strip and another option, like take a card, you could only do one.

The set up was interesting, in that even though you had to take off something, but you also added to your arsenal of things you use against your opponents later in the game. And I say later, since you weren't allowed to use, say, one of the 'Truth or Dare' cards against a player until they were totally naked.

As Chad and I finished reading the rules, Dana fidgeted in her seat.

"Having second thoughts?" Ann asked as she slowly, sexily sipped her wine.

"Huh...oh, no. You?" Dana said, trying to check and see if Ann was a nervous as she was. But it was obvious that Ann was very cool about whatever was about to happen. Almost too cool.

"No...but it wouldn't matter if I did, because it's..."

"Sunday...I know. What in the hell is that all about, anyway?" Dana asked.

Ann smiled. Happily. She seemed so comfortable sitting there, waiting patiently for the game to start. "Sunday," she said wistfully, as if she was contemplating just how amazing our day had been so far, and dreaming of the many Sunday's we'd share in the future.

Ann looked at Dana, and explained just what 'Sunday' meant. Chad's ears perked up, not just because Ann was being particularly vivid in her descriptions of what we'd already done during our first Sunday together...ever. He was excited about the concept. So much so that he looked at Dana, his face looking like a little boy, hoping his mother will say yes to his request for something. His eyes were pleading with her, saying 'pleeeeease'.

Dana let out a little laugh and said, "What? Say it."

"Can we?"

"Can we...what? Fuck in the parking lot at the police station? Absolutely not!"

"Not that...although I have to question why not. If they can do it...but anyway...what do you think?"

"About what?"

"About setting aside a day. You've already admitted we need to be more attentive, and with our jobs and the girls, we struggle sometimes to connect."

"We haven't had any trouble...connecting lately, since Ann showed me the pictures."

"No...but we're on a roll right now. And it's a great one...and maybe we really can keep that up. But if Neil and Ann are going at each other like rabbits right now, and they still thought it was a good idea to make a pact to set aside a day for each other just in case...I think maybe we should at least consider it."

"You just want to be able to 'make' me do things," Dana said with a giggle.

"Not necessarily. I just like the idea of making an effort to be there for each other, every week. And you have to admit...you're a schedule person. You live and die by that damn appointment book in your purse. What's the harm in scheduling a day for us?"

Dana looked at Ann, who had pulled her chair closer to mine, and was leaning into me as she rubbed her soft hand up and down my thigh. Turning back to Chad, she smiled. "None, sweetheart. There's no harm in that at all. Do you have a day in mind?"

"I'm thinking Saturday's. The girls are gone every other weekend, but we drop them off Friday nights and pick them up late Sunday. We'd just have to work to find a way to make the Saturday's we have the girls special too. But I think we can do that, if we agree to try."

"Okay...but you better start thinking about how to do that now, because we have the girls next Saturday. And are you sure about this? I mean, Saturday is college football, and you love that."

"I love you more."

"You love me, or you love sex," Dana said with a laugh.

"Both...but I also get to have both," he said, leaning over to kiss his wife.

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Dana sat at the table, naked. She'd been that way for about 30 minutes, since she was the first one that lost all of her cloths. And that was amazing, since she seemed to be wearing so many to start with. Ann had just her loose top and the tight shorts she'd changed into while I was reading to the girls, along with her heels...so that counted as 4 items, with just one above the waist. I was the same, with my shirt, shorts and sandals. We'd both gone without underwear...Ann's thong still hanging from the rearview mirror of her car.

Chad seemed to wear the most, which had Dana practically foaming at the mouth. "Did you dress for winter?" she said, thinking she'd never get him totally naked so she could play one of the many cards she had in front of her against him.

"No...I dressed like I always do."

"Well how come you're the only one still dressed!" We all knew the answer. Chad was always choosing not to undress, and he seemed to always land on spaces that gave him the option of stripping or taking a card. Only handful of times did he land on a space that told him he HAD to strip something off, and only twice was it anything below the waist...so he lost his shoes.

"I'm just good at this game," he said. "Besides...some people are naked because they barely wear anything!"

"Well, Ann and I don't wear underwear very often," I said, sitting naked on the soft cushion.

"It's so much easier. They just get in the way," Ann said, her left hand on her lap, trying unsuccessfully to keep it from creeping between her legs to play her pussy. I grabbed her arm for what seemed like the hundredth time and looked at her. "FINE!" she said with a laugh, putting both her hands back on the table.

Ann had been the first to lose an article of clothing that exposed her. Chad couldn't stop staring at Ann's hard nipples once she'd casually lifted her top off and placed it with one of her shoes early in the game. Dana handled it well, not getting jealous of her husband's obvious stare. Instead, she was staring at my chest, drooling over my smooth skin.

"Do you shave?" she said, looking at my torso.

"Uh...yes and no," I said, not wanting to give away any secrets.

"What does that mean?" she asked.

Ann looked across the table and said, "You'll see."

But I got to see all of Dana long before she learned what Ann was talking about. Dana rolled doubles a lot early on, and she kept landing on bad spaces for her. That meant that she had to roll again, and she was loosing her clothing at an alarming rate. She was totally naked before any of the rest of us lost more than two pieces of clothing. And that set her up to be the focus of all of us for quite some time, since we couldn't play the cards we were accumulating against anyone else. So, she became the game guinea pig, so to speak.

Ann was the first to play a card against her, but the beauty of the game was that Ann wasn't allowed to look at the card before handing it to her. Ann chose a white 'O' card, which stood for 'Orgasm', and the 'O' on the card was the same shapely lip print of a woman's perfectly parted lips, in red like lipstick, that was on the box.

In a nutshell, the white cards told the person that it was handed to what they had to do, whether it was alone or with someone else. If you could play a green 'X2' card with it, it added all the double features. Most of the white cards were pretty benign; things like kissing, licking, fondling and such, although there were some that were very explicit. Yellow 'Truth or Dare' cards gave the player in control a lot more options. But the advantage of the white cards that they could lead to an orgasm, while the yellow ones couldn't.

And this was the first 'O' card to be played, so there was a lot of anticipation when Dana read it aloud. "Roll one die, then count clockwise. Sit on that player's lap and kiss for one minute."

Dana had me to her left and Chad to her right. When she rolled a five, she knew the math in her head, just like she said her girls would do if they were playing a board game and moving spaces. In fact, she likely knew what each number would mean before she rolled it, so when the die stopped with the five black dots in their familiar pattern facing her, Dana quickly glanced at Ann, who ever so calmly scooted her chair back and patted her lap.

Dana smiled nervously, her big magnificent tits heaving as she took a deep breath. Her upper chest and neck became a pinkish-red as she became flushed with nervous excitement. I'd been admiring her huge breasts as they hung over the table. Her nipples were above average, but certainly less pronounced than Ann's...which could only be described as spectacular. But Dana's tits featured some of the biggest areolas I'd ever seen. They were almost 4 inches in diameter, and they fit her body perfectly.

Dana was a full figured woman. She wasn't large, or fat. But she wasn't a size 3 like Ann either. She was shapely, and sensuous. Her shoulder length blond hair, full of soft natural curls, flowed in the slight breeze as she slowly moved her chair back from the table to stand up. She hadn't been as brazen as Ann had been about getting undressed below the belt. I'd come to realize that Ann was a bona fide exhibitionist. I'm not sure she'd categorize herself that way, but there was no other word or definition to describe how she seemed to relish exposing herself.

When Dana had removed her shorts, she did so without getting up, and she did the same with her bikini briefs, choosing to just lift her hips and slide them down her legs. I found it interesting, since she was the one that wanted to play the game so badly. And once she'd gotten totally naked, Dana sat with her legs crossed. I'm sure a lot of that had to do with the fact that she was the first to be topless, and then the first to be bottomless. And none of the rest of us were close to being naked at the time.

But now here she was, walking toward Ann. She tried to ignore me, but I know she saw me staring at her soft, thick mound of curly blond hair above her crotch. Finally she stopped and turned for me, offering a better look. "Yes...I'm a natural blond," she said, trying to shift my focus from leering at her.

I smiled as I looked in her eyes. She was biting her lip, and I stared into them. "I never doubted, Dana," I said sincerely. I actually knew that based on her daughter having the same hair, but I didn't bring that up.

Content, Dana turned her attention back to Ann. They said nothing to each other. Instead, Dana took a deep breath and sat quaintly on Ann's lap, like she was riding a horse sidesaddle. She didn't offer up any X-rated view for us to see, keeping her legs closed tightly. Chad would have had the view, since she was facing him, her backside toward me.

They didn't even wait for us to say go. Ann smiled at Dana and nodded, and Dana leaned in, planting her lips over the wonderful, soft ones I'd come to love kissing myself. It was a long, sensuous kiss. Much different than what I'd ever done to Ann, or would ever do. Their mouths melded as their eyes closed, and Ann put her arms around Dana's back, holding her as Dana leaned in further. At the point when Chad finally said time was up, they parted, and started giggling like high school girls who were sharing a secret.

"Well, that was pretty damn hot," Chad said, stating the obvious.

Ann licked her lips and quietly said, "Yes...it was."

~*~*~*~*~*~

The game was progressing quickly, all except the cloths coming off. While I eventually was the second one naked, that didn't happen for a while. So, Dana spent every turn other than her own knowing she was going to have to perform something. She had to lick my nipples, and she had play with my cock through my shorts. She even had to suck Ann's nipples for two minutes, making Ann squirm in her chair.

Lastly, she had to play with herself in front of us, the result of a "Truth or Dare" card played by Chad. Since none of the rest of us were fully naked yet, he 'had' to play whatever cards he selected off the piles against Dana, but he most like would have anyway. It was the first of many times he handed a yellow card, along with a green one, to his wife.

Dana chose 'Dare'. And since Chad had played the 'X2' card, he opted to double the time before she read the card, instead of the other options he had. He could have added a second dare before she read the card. If she had chosen the 'truth' option, he could have made her tell two of them. Or, he could use the 'dominate' option, and that would allow him to make her do a dare AND a truth.

When he rolled a 4, Dana was stuck having to perform for a total of eight minutes. Chad quickly said, "Finger fuck yourself."

"For eight minutes! I'll cum!"

He laughed and said, "But you can't. It's a yellow card...not a white one. Now, get started."

Dana did, trying hard to control herself. And it was driving her nuts. With her feet up on the edge of the table, she stared across it towards Ann, who was watching intently at her friend...both of them likely thinking about the kiss they'd shared moments before. Dana came dangerously close cumming just a couple of minutes in, and ended up having to stop twice to keep from going over the edge. She was on her way to up to another edge, and I really thought she was going to say to hell with it and cum anyway, when Chad made her stop because her time was up. The look on Dana's face was one of disbelief, but he said, "You'll have to wait for the right card. It's Ann's roll."

And then it was mine, and I was suddenly naked. And with all that I'd seen to that point, I was harder than ever. When I stood up and dropped my shorts, not only did Dana's eyes open wide, so did Chad's.

"Wow...thank God you put in that no fucking rule," he said as he stared at my shaft.

"I wish I could say the same," Dana said, realizing after she'd said it that she'd said it out loud. She sheepishly glanced at Chad.

"It's okay sweetheart. I kind of knew it already. But I think you just got your answer to the shaving question." he said.

"Oh my God!" she said as she stared even more intently before I sat back down.

With Dana going next, I knew that I was in line for a card to be played in my direction. Who could blame her for wanting to make someone else do something besides her? And she didn't waste any time at all, throwing both a white and a green card in front of me on her turn. I took a deep breath and turned over the white 'O' card, reading it aloud.

"Role reversal. The tables are turned on the player with the turn. Oral exams begin when the player who received the card rolls the die."

"What does THAT mean?" Dana asked.

Chad laughed and said, "Instead of receiving, you have to give again."

"Give what?"

"What do you think 'oral exam' means?"

"Fuck, are you kidding me! I have to blow him. I cannot believe this game. I keep getting screwed. Actually, I'm getting everything BUT screwed."

I rolled the die, and it came up as just a 2, so with the green card, she had to suck my cock for four minutes.

"Do you want me to stand in front of you?" I asked.

"No...I think I'm supposed to go to you," she said with an anxious smile as she moved between my legs, kneeling on the deck.

Just before she took my hard on in her hand, Chad said, "It's a white card. You can make him cum if you want."

"In four minutes...he's not 18, Chad. I'm pretty sure he can last longer than that," she said sarcastically.

Dana took my cock into her mouth, sucking as much as she could inside, which wasn't that much. She tried hard, but she struggled with the girth. Still, she made up for it with enthusiasm, and her wonderful hand working my balls. I was lamenting the fact that I'd only thrown a two. If I'd rolled a five or a six, she likely would have gotten a mouthful after all. Instead, it was me who got the mouthful, as Ann got so turned on by seeing her friend suck my cock, she leaned over and started kissing me, making my cock jump inside Dana's mouth.

When time was up, Dana got up off her knees and walked back around the table. Sitting back in her chair, she rubbed her jaw. "How the hell do you do that?"

"If I ever get lucky enough to get naked, I'd love to show you."

That came on Ann's next turn, as she finally got a number that had her remove a lower garment, which oddly enough was her right shoe. She got tired of not being naked along with her friend, and she surprised all of us by taking off her shorts instead of the stiletto on one of her turns. And she did that by standing up, turning her back to Dana and Chad, and bending over at the waist as she lowered them, showing off her tight ass and bare pussy. There was nothing bashful or shy about it...as I said before, she was brazen, even flirtatious. It was more of a stripper move. Now she was lifting her foot onto the table, spreading her legs obscenely as she removed her shoe. Chad not so subtly moved the game board so he could get a better look though the clear glass.