Ann: A Love Story Ch. 39

Well, Chad was waiting. He wanted desperately to join in the fun, and yet he'd played the game as if it was something to actually win. In the end, he realized that he'd lost, working himself into a frenzy with little hope of any physical contact. Not that he would have had an orgasm. I hadn't. But at least I'd gotten to play while playing the game. Chad was reduced to a not so innocent bystander.

The same couldn't be said for Dana. Ann and I looked at her, slumped in her chair with her feet still up on the glass table. Her eyes were shaking, and we could practically see her heart pounding through her chest as her heavy tits moved up and down as she tried to catch her breath.

"Are you okay, Dana?" Ann asked.

Dana's eyes drifted towards us.

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"What do you mean I'm not going to cum until then," Dana said with a smirk on her face.

Ann let out a little laugh and said, "I hope you're ready for this, Dana. Now you're going to see what I was talking about."

Dana's eyes got wide, and she let out a little gasp, as if she suddenly remembered something.

That sentence made it clear that Ann had been sharing a lot of details about our relationship with her roommates. I pretty much already knew that, but I didn't know the level of detail. I should have. Chad had been involved in setting up the Bond weekend, and Dana had as much as admitted that it bothered her, until Ann showed her the pictures from my weekend with Tina. And that set in motion a change in the sexual dynamic between Chad and Dana. So much so, that it led to the very game we'd been playing for the last couple of hours.

But hearing Ann say that to Dana was still strange...the kind of strange that's exciting, even titillating. It was the kind of talk that only girlfriends have. I knew in an instant that Ann had given Dana intimate details about me as a lover. Not to brag like guys would do about being with a woman and how they are in bed. And not to arouse her...even though that might have been a byproduct. Ann had told Dana to enlighten her...to share, in her joy and her excitement over finding someone that she was so compatible with. Someone...she was so in love with.

Dana shook a little in shock as I reached my hands underneath her ass and pulled her toward the very edge of her chair. Taking both of her legs, I held them tightly together and lifted them up, pushing her thighs back toward her chest. Dana's ankles were crossed, and she let out a little squeal of delight from being manhandled in such a way.

There, before me, was Dana's lovely tight ass. As I held her knees together with my hands, I leered between her tightly squeezed legs at her bare, wet pussy, winking at me. And just below was her cute, pink asshole, calling out to me like a beacon in the night. That's what it was, some kind of ass beacon, drawing me to it.

As my tongue started there, licking and playing around the edges, Dana let out a low moan and said, "Oh my God...you're not..." But I did, digging my tongue deep into her ass. "Fuck! I can't believe how good that feels!"

And it wasn't bad on my end either. Dana obviously kept herself very clean, and the reaction I was getting made it so worth the effort. Her pussy was still tightly pressed together between her magic thighs, squeezing her pussy like a soft peach, making her juices flow. They trailed from her cunt down toward the open hole I was exploring with my tongue, adding a wonderful sweetness to the experience, and that got me excited about eating the pussy that was creating it.

But I kept reaming Dana's ass with my tongue, making her squirm. I knew I had ten minutes, and I'd spent at least half that on her puckered pink hole. I wished I had more time. I wanted Dana to beg me to lick her pussy like I was licking her ass. I wanted to have her writhing with desire...I wanted to give her what Ann must have told her the experience would be like. But ten minutes just wasn't enough time. Forced by the clock in my brain to switch, I lifted my head and took in a deep breath, taking in Dana's aroused scent. It was stimulating, erotic in its very essence. I lowered Dana's legs to my right shoulder as I moved up a little. Taking her right calf, I slowly lifted her leg over my head, spreading her thighs as her leg rested against my other shoulder. As I leaned forward, bending towards her cunt, the natural movement of my body made her ankles rest on the table.

Dana parted her legs further, and with them, her labia spread wide. I smiled as I stared at her pussy; her inner lips showing off the soft pink slit they usually hid. Her clit was already huge, jutting out from the little protective hood. She was ripe, ready to be taken.

Dana was all over the chair as I danced around the edges of her pussy with my lips and tongue. She particularly liked it when I'd bite at her outer lips, pulling them with my teeth before sucking them between my lips, stretching them out from her crotch.

"Holy fuck!" she screamed out when I did it the first time, and she groaned as I continued that wonderful torture, going from one side to the other. As I moved back and forth, I would exhale though my mouth...my hot, steamy breath covering her now quivering pussy.

I was amazed that I got what I wanted in such a short time. Soon after I started nibbling and biting at her protruding lips, Dana was begging me to make her cum. In fact, she was pleading with me as her hand gripped my hair. I reached up and firmly grabbed a handful of her blond thatch of pubic hair, pulling it back toward her chest to stretch her skin tight and expose her big clit more.

"Make me cum, Neil! Oh fuck...MAKE ME CUM!"

But it wasn't time yet. Instead, I slowly licked from her asshole, between her legs, to the very edge of her pussy. I put a lot of pressure on my tongue, making it drag hard across her soft skin. She let go of my hair and gripped the arms of her chair tightly as she pulled her legs back toward her at the knees. Spreading her thighs even wider, she held herself still, waiting...hoping, that Chad would finally say there was just that minute left.

I continued to be patient, and to play along the fringes, which only made Dana more frantic in her pleading. "God...pleeeeeease...Neil! Please...let me cum!" she panted almost breathlessly.

I could feel Ann next to us, leaning down near Dana. I glanced up to see her sucking at Dana's nipples. I felt a camera flash, and smiled when it flashed again and again. It was like Chad had read my mind. What Ann was doing wasn't supposed to be part of the game, but at that point, she was trying to add to what I was doing to Dana. I didn't think anyone, least of all Dana, would be upset...particularly when I looked at the look in her eyes.

"It's time Neil. One minute to go," Chad said, his voice cracking with excitement.

I waited, just a few seconds longer, feeling Dana begin to panic. "Oh...don't...please! I need to cum so bad, Neil!" she begged again, thinking I was going to deny her the orgasm she so desperately needed. I took a deep breath and exhaled again, just before I dove forward quickly.

My extended tongue pierced her gash, digging as deep as I could before quickly swiping upward toward her clit. I pulled back for just a second, and then opened my mouth wide as I clamped down over it. Creating a vacuum in my mouth, I sucked hard and started flicking her clit back and forth, batting it with my tongue. Then I drew my lips closer, until all I was sucking on was her engorged little appendage.

"Oh...I'M..."

Dana came, so hard she couldn't finish telling us she was about to. Instead of a grand announcement, she launched into an amazing climax. My face and neck got drenched as Dana's cum came pouring out. I drank some, but felt compelled to continue to vibrate her clit until Chad told me time was up.

The most amazing part was that Dana didn't scream out. She held those emotions inside. It sounded like she had put her hand over her mouth, and she was holding it tight as she mumbled behind it. The mewling was erotic, and I felt the camera flash again as Chad captured the final epic moments.

"Time's up," he said, almost apologetically. I pulled off Dana's dripping pussy and looked up at her from my position between her legs. I got an amazing surprise as I saw Ann finish kissing Dana. She'd covered her mouth with her own, helping Dana contain the wails that would have filled the night air of the quiet residential neighborhood. And in the process, it gave Chad and I one amazing memory.

"That is the hottest thing I've ever seen," Chad said in a hush, talking to himself.

I smiled at Ann, and moments later I was in her arms as she looked down at Dana, still stunned and recovering from what I'd done.

"Are you okay, Dana," Ann asked.

Dana's eyes drifted towards us. They moved slowly, tracking their way up our naked bodies as we held each other. My hard cock was pressed against Ann's hard abdomen, and Ann sensed she needed to move. Keeping her right arm around my waist, Ann opened up, exposing both of us to her friend...full frontal nudity in its most aroused state. Dana offered a soft, sexy smile as she scanned us again before looking us in the face.

"Yes, I've never felt better in my life. That was...indescribable," she said.

"So you're okay...really okay," Ann said, wanting to make sure.

"Yes, I really am. And no, because I don't think I'll ever be the same again. This whole night has been...life changing."

Chad leaned down and kissed his wife, reaching between her legs to play with her soaked pussy. As he quickly inserted a finger, he said, "It's nothing we can't handle together, sweetheart. Sometimes, change is good." He kissed her again as he brought her a quick, aftershock orgasm. When she came, she made the same erotic sounds that she'd made moments before when Ann was kissing her while I was eating her. I took the camera from Chad's hand and took a quick picture. I could see Dana smile beneath Chad's kiss as she felt the flash, showing us she loved what was happening.

When Chad pulled off, Dana gasped a little, her eyes twinkling from the little climax he'd given her. But she remained remarkably focused. Looking up into his eyes, she said, "It's getting late, sweetheart. And I want to finish the game."

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Chad groaned. He didn't count the spaces. He didn't even bother to move his purple cock across the board. The dice came up eleven, and he knew before he rolled that he needed a 10. He needed to land on one of the two magic spots on the board that would let you take off two pieces of clothing. Actually, it MADE you take them off, in any combination. But Chad was at the point where he was desperate to be naked with the rest of us. His only hope was to roll a ten, or to roll doubles to keep his chances alive.

"Fuck," he said quietly, discouraged.

"Maybe later...but you don't get to right now." Dana said, rubbing his nose in it a little as she picked up the dice. Rolling them, she got giddy. "One...two...three..."

"I get it, I get it," Chad said, knowing she was turning the tables on him.

"Don't be a sore loser, sweetie. Let me enjoy my moment. Four...five...six...seven. Oh, look...I would have had to take off two things," she said, putting her plastic boob playing piece on the spot he'd hoped to land on.

"Thanks," he said sarcastically, with a little nod.

"You're welcome," Dana said, picking up the white 'O' card she'd been saving to use against her husband. She didn't even think, placing it directly in front of me.

"Why me?" I asked, thinking that this was the last card that would be played during the game.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Are you sure you don't want to bend the rules for Chad? This card was supposed to be for him."

"And yet, he could have been naked over an hour ago. I'm not going to let the card go to waste just because he was playing just to get me involved with Ann as much as he could. He got what he wanted, and now he's paying the price for playing that way," she said as she leaned over and kissed her husband, rubbing his crotch through his pants.

Part of me felt bad for Chad, but the look on his face told me he'd accepted his fate. I also knew that there was little chance he wouldn't be getting laid once he got Dana into the bedroom.

I shrugged my shoulders and turned over the card. I'm sure a smirk crossed my face as I read the card to myself first. I did say, "Wow" out loud. And that only drew out the anticipation.

"What does is say, baby?" Ann asked, leaning toward me as she tried to get a peek.

I turned to shield it, and said, "This would have been interesting," as I looked at both Dana and Chad. "In fact, I think it's still going to be interesting." I looked at the card again, making sure I read it out loud very carefully. "Triple Dog Dare. Player receiving the card controls the play, and may use this card on this turn, or play at any time during the game, INCLUDING in place of someone else's turn after card their card has been played. Player in control is allowed 3 total dares against 1, 2 or 3 players. All players are in play, and happy endings are encouraged!"

"Does that mean what I think it means?" Dana asked.

"It means I get to dare you...or Ann or Chad. I can dare any one of you three straight times, or, I can split them up."

"It says in the rules you have to say how you're using them ahead of time," Chad said, looking at the box top that had more detailed explanations of the cards.

"I have to tell you all the dares?"

"No...just how you're using them. Like, who gets how many, if you decide to split them up. It doesn't say anything about having to say all the dares up front."

I thought about it for a minute. There were tons of possibilities, all of them running through my brain at the same time. I thought about triple daring each of them, and what I could do with that power. Now that Chad was in play, I could actually make him do something. Or, I could just leave him out again, since he had controlled much of the game. In the end, I thought of a loophole that would work to my end. I smiled when I came up with it.

"Okay, I'm doing two dares against Ann, and one against Dana."

"You're kidding!" Chad said, thinking he'd finally found a way to get in the game.

"Nope...just sit back and relax. You have to watch."

Chad was visibly shaking, and it didn't help that Dana stuck out her tongue at him and then gave him an evil little smile with a laugh to go with it. I smiled too, but for different reasons.

"Okay...I'm starting with Anna," I said, resuming calling her by her given name...her 'Sunday' name. "Come here, babe. You're dare is to fuck me until I cum. And if you can cum too, that's fine by me."

"Thank God!" she said, jumping out of her chair. "How do you want me?"

"I'm tempted to say often, but I was thinking about how we were the other morning at Sonya's house, out on her deck. I think we need to get a picture of what we looked like in that window."

Ann jumped onto my lap and kissed me, melting as she wiggled. "I love you, Neil!"

"I love you to, lover," I said as I turned her around and had her straddle my shaft.

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Chad turned on the floodlights to illuminate us. We'd been on the deck of the secluded back yard, with just the dozen or so tiki torches providing the light...and they did an amazing job. But now Ann and I were standing out in the yard near a wonderful display of plants and flowers. Well, I was standing, holding Ann as I fucked her.

It didn't have the tropical feel of what Sonya and her roommate had in their back yard, complete with the little waterfall. But it was still amazingly beautiful. And the position we were in was just as erotic as when I'd seen our image that first time. I couldn't see our reflection, but I could see the impact we were having on Dana as she watched. Chad was taking pictures while I fucked Ann. I had Ann's legs spread as wide as I could, straight out from her sides as I held them just under her knees. And once again, Ann had her toes pointed straight at the ground, making her legs tighter and showing off her muscle tone.

"God...you two are so...meant for each other. You look..." Dana said as she watched us fuck, leaning into Chad as he took another picture.

"Hot!" Chad added, finishing his wife's thought.

What we were doing felt hot. I wondered if it was the first time Ann had fucked in front of a live audience. That Chad and Dana were friends, with Dana being a close friend, had to have an impact on what we were doing. And at the moment, it sure seemed to be a positive one. Chad was leering at Ann, and her eyes were locked onto him as he watched my cock slide in and out of Ann's stretched pussy. I was doing all the work, lifting Ann up and down over my shaft, bucking my hips up on each thrust.

Ann was in a special place. She had left the incarnate presence of being, her mind shifting from the physical to the emotional, and she was on her way to the transcended state of sexual ecstasy. Ann was floating; held aloft and carried along by the currents of pleasure flowing through her as she neared her release. And she felt that way to me as I guided her body, controlling our movements...her movements, in any way I wanted to; however I needed to. I'd never felt more powerful, both physically and mentally. Ann felt as light as a feather, my arms bulging, my chest and abdomen practically rippling, as I effortlessly lifted her up and down over my thick, throbbing cock.

Depending on the setting and the circumstances, being on display in what was normally a private, emotional act between two people, can either be horrifying or it can be invigorating. Having someone walk in on you when you're not expecting it would be filed in the former category. Ann and I were firmly standing in the latter, having chosen to fuck in front of our friends.

We were giving a performance, offering and sharing ourselves in the most intimate way possible. I was having an Adonis experience, my soul swelling with conceited thoughts of lust, fueled by my personal Venus as she was giving herself totally to me, and spurred on by the lascivious stares of the couple watching us.

Ann began to breath faster, panting as I increased my pace...or her pace. She was like a rag doll in my arms, flopping around as I hammered her tight pussy. Her legs were still pulled as wide as I could hold them, her toes locked in that downward direction, pointing at the ground. Her hands were busy playing with her nipples, pulling and yanking on them as she drew closer and closer to her orgasm.

She was calling out, quietly and breathlessly...a quiet cadence timed to coincide with every thrust of my cock deep into her cunt. "Fuck me...fuck me...fuck me," she said, over and over and over again.

I would have loved to see Ann's face at that moment, as she stared at Chad and Dana staring at her. I would have loved to know what was going on in her mind. As it was, I had my hands full, literally, with a woman that not only I adored, but was also about to explode all over my rigid shaft.

Ann reached back with her right hand, grasping my neck for support as she arched her back. She placed her head next to mine, my left cheek brushing against her right as I lifted Ann up and down, stabbing her cunt over and over with my cock. I felt Ann's left hand, her fingers touching my shaft at the point where our two bodies were joined. She wasn't playing with her clit...she was touching my balls on each stroke as I flexed my hips.

"I'm going to cum for them, baby," Ann said softly in my ear in a low voice.

"No lover...you're going to cum for me," I said as I turned my head, taking her ear and licking the lobe, making her dangling earring sway back and forth more rapidly than the fucking had been doing.