Ann: A Love Story Ch. 50

I had asked Ann to get undressed. She sat down in the car first, not really believing that I was serious. But as I returned from the back of the car with her little black Kimono in hand, she realized that I not only was serious, I was serious with a camera in my hand.

"What are we doing?" she asked.

"You love to show off your body, and we're on a long road trip. I'm thinking we should be documenting our cross country adventure, don't you?"

"And what...exactly...do you mean by 'documenting'?"

I reached down and lifted Ann's tight little shirt over her breasts, exposing them to me. Lifting the camera, I looked through the lens and focused it. "Smile for the camera, babe," I said sexily.

Ann instinctively put her hands under her breasts to lift them of a little, and she stuck out her tongue, licking her lips provocatively. It was such a quick, natural reaction to my pointing the camera at her that I knew Ann wanted to pose for me. I took the photo, and then watched as Ann took off her top, and then her skirt, leaving her in just her bright yellow thong and matching heels.

I handed Ann the little silk robe and she slipped it over her shoulders. She looked at me and said, "What about these," playing with the elastic string of her thong.

"I don't think you're going to be needing panties until we get back to Indiana," I said with a wink.

"Very well, Mr. Thomas," she said sexily. In an incredible move of strength and agility, Ann lifted her feet up off the ground, pointing them straight out. Then she placed her hands on the edge of the seat, and she pushed her body up, holding it still. It was a gymnastic move if ever I'd seen one, her upper body held erect with her ass off the seat; her legs pointed out at a 90-degree angle form her torso. "Care to help me take them off?"

I put the camera on the top of the car, and I quickly reached down and slipped my fingers underneath the strings on Ann's hips. Pulling them toward me, I stripped Ann's thong off, slowly working my way down her thighs. Once I'd passed her ass, Ann lowered it back to the seat and lifted her legs higher. Her hands were behind her on the seat as she leaned back to support herself. As I took the tiny little garment off past her shoes, Ann slowly spread her legs, keeping them straight, her toes pointed perfectly.

My eyes were drawn to Ann's pussy, and the golden strip of hair that pointed down toward it like some kind of erotic arrow. "Is this how you want me, Neil?" she said, teasing me with both her body and her voice.

"Um Hmm," I said as I took the camera and snapped another picture of Ann. Sticking out my hand, Ann placed her fingers into my palm and I helped her up.

I closed the front of her robe, and tied it tight so it wouldn't blow open by accident. Ann looked up at me, her eyes wild and excited. "What are you going to do with me?"

"Lots of things, babe. Lots of things," I said with a wicked grin. "But the first thing I'm going to do is tell you two things that we're going to do all trip long."

Ann bit her lower lip nervously as she shifted back and forth on her feet. She didn't say anything, instead waiting on me to let her know what I had in mind. I led her toward the sign, and as we reached it, I glanced across the interstate, seeing the sign that welcomed people to California.

There really wasn't a median between the eastbound and westbound sides of the freeway. It was close quarters, the two sides separated by a concrete retaining wall about 4 feet high. I became inspired and held Ann's hand, looking at traffic in both directions.

"Where are we going?" she asked as I waited for a car to pass.

"Over there," I said, nodding toward the other side of road.

"You're kidding!" Ann said, looking down at her shoes.

"You'll be fine. Come on...we can go now!"

I helped her across the eastbound side of the road, and she held the camera while I climbed over the wall. Then I reached over and lifted Ann up, bringing her over the barrier in one quick motion, making her squeal. Before she had a chance to catch her breath, we were on the other side of the road, and Ann was standing next to the welcome sign of the state she'd called home for 10 years.

I moved back, camera back in my hand, and admired the love of my life. She was standing underneath the sign, a nervous smile on her face as she watched me position myself to get ready to take a picture.

"Neil?"

"Yes," I said, undressing Ann with my eyes, thinking about what she'd look like standing there naked instead of being hidden behind her little black cover-up.

"You said you were going to tell me two things that we're going to do on our trip. What are they?"

I'd gotten so excited about what I had in mind that I totally forgot to finish my thought. I'd whisked her across an interstate, not bothering to tell Ann why, or what I had in mind. She was looking at me, her big chocolate brown eyes appearing innocent, a sweet smile on her face as she stood there with her hands clasped in front of her.

"I'm sorry, Ann. I didn't mean to keep you in suspense."

Ann giggled and said, "I wouldn't say I'm in suspense. I mean...I have a pretty good idea about one of them, since I'm standing here the way I am and you have the camera in your hand. But I am curious to know if I'm right, and I'm really curious about the other one."

"Okay...fair enough. The reason you're standing there is I want to take a picture of you flashing me. I was kind of hoping that you'd stand in front of the welcome signs as we go from state to state, and open your robe so I can take a quick picture."

"Are you 'hoping' I'll do it...or are you MAKING me?"

My head shook a little, and I'm sure I blinked my eyes a couple of times. "It's not Sunday, Ann...it's Wednesday. And even if it was, we haven't even decided what we're doing. It's not always automatic that it's a 'Neil in charge' Sunday. We need to talk about that." My sentence came out rushed, and it seemed more like a question when I'd finished it, that the statement I'd intended.

"I'm pretty sure you said you were going to be in charge the rest of the trip."

"I said I wanted to be in charge of the ACTIVITIES the rest of the trip."

"Hmm. Funny how I kind of interpreted that differently," Ann said with a wink. "So...are you just hoping, or are you making me do it?"

The devilish look in Ann's eyes told me how she wanted me to answer. The whole thing knocked me off stride for a moment. I'd only intended to be in charge so that I could surprise Ann. But that was all contingent on what Tina and Nancy had been able to work out, if anything. I only knew that Tina had been able to make a reservation for our first night's stay, which meant I knew where Ann and I needed to be at the end of the night. I really didn't have a plan for anything like Ann was referring too.

But as I looked at her, I realized that there was really no reason they couldn't go hand in hand. If Tina was able to set something up, I could just infer that that was all part of the master plan. If she'd come up empty because she didn't have enough time, well...being 'in charge' of Ann the rest of the week could at least keep the trip interesting, which was something I was at least a little concerned about. Besides, I'd been pretty good about making things up as I went along. Wanting Ann to pose nude for me beside a road sign was just the latest explicit example.

I grinned at Ann, and said, "Take off your robe, Anna."

Ann's eyes grew wider, and she looked at me like she hadn't heard me correctly. "Did you say take it...off? Or open it?"

I let my grin answer for me as I lifted the camera to look through the viewfinder. Focusing it, I looked at the priceless expression on Ann's face as she nervously untied the bow of the sash around her waist. "Any time you're ready," I said as I peered around the edge of the camera, before quickly ducking my head back behind it.

Ann looked past me, trying to gauge the traffic. In reality, it really wasn't that busy. She wasn't concerned about the traffic heading east on the other side of the barrier. She was just looking the oncoming cars and trucks, trying to decide when to put on her show. Ann watched, and after a semi roared past us, making her hair blow in the wind it created, she opened the front of her robe and struck a sexy pose. I snapped a picture, and went to re-focus and take another, when she quickly closed it as another truck barreled up to where we were standing.

"Anna...I want you to take it all the way off," I said as I looked at her again.

"Neil...there are..."

"Or, you can take it off and hand it to me, and then you'll have to go back across the road naked," I said holding out my hand.

Ann literally shook, her body reacting to my words. "Oh...shit," she said as she looked past me again, kind of standing on her toes to peek around me.

Finding her moment, Ann opened the front, and slipped the garment off her sexy shoulders, throwing it to me to hold so it wouldn't get dirty. As I took the first picture, my heart was doing flip-flops thinking about what Ann was willingly doing for me. Sure, in some sense...a very loose sense, I'd made her do it. But Ann was letting it happen, surrendering herself to me so we could have some innocent fun.

The expression on her face when I took the first photo seemed to paint the picture of her being in shock. That was followed by a bit of embarrassment as a car passed us. They were flying by, so I'm not sure how much they really saw. But it still had an impact on Ann's demeanor. She knew they had seen something, and I confirmed that when I saw the brake lights come on for a brief second after it went past us; the driver undoubtedly tapping them quickly when they realized what they thought they had seen.

Ann looked at me, a slight expression of fear on her face. Then again, maybe it was more a look of childlike wonder. She seemed both calm and anxious at the same time.

"Anna...stop worrying. It's just you, me...and the camera right now. Try to think of yourself as a model, and this is part of what you do. Don't worry about what's going on around you and just concentrate on the camera. That's the only thing that's looking at you, and it wants to see you being sexy and excited, just like you were on the beach yesterday."

Ann heard what I said, and took it to heart. Her personality kicked in, and in seconds, she was striking a couple of sexy poses. The first was with her right arm raised over her head, leaning it against the post closest to the road. Her left hand was on her hip, which was jutting out a little, her legs spread with her toes pointing a little outward to open her hips. Next came a pose where she took the post and treated it like a stripper pole, her legs straddling each side. Her right hand held the pole as she back bent backwards, her head tilted so that her long curly hair dangled behind her. Her left hand cupped her breast, and I couldn't get over how wide her smile was.

Then she bent over at the waist, her legs spreading shoulder width as she moved her hands down her legs to her ankles. She looked back between her legs, making me shiver. It was my favorite pose from all the Playboy and Penthouse magazines I'd ever looked at as a kid. I didn't remember if I'd ever told Ann that, but the way she was smiling told me she knew.

Lastly, Ann squatted down in front of the sign, spreading her knees wide to offer me a shot of her bare pussy. Her hands were in her hair, tousling it as her elbows pointed straight out like her knees. Once I'd taken a couple of pictures in that position, she stood up, and we both knew it was time to move on. I walked over to her quickly and handed her the Kimono, but she didn't take it. Instead, she quickly looked in both directions, before grinning at me.

"There's no one coming...I don't have time to put that on," she said, and she started strutting across the interstate just like she was. I looked, and any vehicles that were coming were off in the distance. Instead of walking with her, I stayed put and took pictures as she walked away, carefully traversing the wall, before walking over to the car and getting in.

By the time I made it over to the car, Ann had two fingers deep into her pussy, and she was ramming them in and out as fast as she could. I smiled as I opened the passenger door and I quickly took another picture. Ann glanced over at me, her eyes glazed over as she tried to bring herself to a quick climax. I knelt down, beside the open door and grabbed her hand, pulling it out.

"Wh...what! Why did you stop me!" Ann said desperately.

"Because, I want you to remember your last orgasm in California as the one I gave you last night."

"Then you better get in and start driving...cause I'm really close, and Nevada is just over there," Ann said, pointing. Her fingers shined, wet from the moisture of her cunt, and I looked down to see that her thighs were also glistening.

I took her hand, and said, "I know were Nevada is, babe. We have to take pictures in front of that sign too."

"Oh my God...really! I don't think I can do that again so soon, baby."

"Sure you can," I said, holding the robe in front of her. "Do you want this?"

Ann took it this time, and slipped it on. She took a deep breath, and said, "Before I do this, what's the other thing?"

Ann wanted to know what else we were going to do along our trip. I really wasn't trying to draw it out. Our fun just kind of kept getting in the way. I took her hand and helped her to her feet, bringing her wet fingers to my mouth as she leaned up against the little blue car. I licked them clean, tasting her, savoring it like it was a delicacy.

"The other thing we're going to do...is...we're going to have sex at least once in every state we go through. And that's something we're going to do every time we travel. If it's a new state, we're fucking in it."

Ann let out a low mewl, and asked, "How many states are we going to travel through on this trip?"

"I don't know...we can figure that out later. I just know it's a lot, and it's going to give us some wonderful memories to go along with driving across the country, don't you think?"

Ann turned and headed toward the sign, dropping the robe onto the ground next to the car. She strutted over to the sign, and turned, making the same perfect pose with her hand against the inside pole next to the road than she had on the other side of the highway.

Smiling, she said, "Yes it will...and as you can see, Nevada is waiting for us. So let's take these pictures baby. Then we can go find a place to fuck and add Nevada to our list!"

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It was a short list. Ann and I had only fucked in Indiana and California to that point, so it was hardly a list at all. But if we stuck to our plan to have sex at least once in every state we visited during our trip, we would be adding quite a few more to it by the end of the week.

We hadn't found anyplace in the Reno that we felt comfortable with. It was just too crowded, even on a weekday. But the farther we headed east of Reno, the less traffic there was. It was farther than either of us really wanted to drive, but Ann understood, even as she teased her own pussy into a wet, frenzied mess. Part of the problem was that as we passed Reno, there were not only less people on the road, there were practically no towns. We didn't just want to pull off on the side of the road, thinking that in such a desolate area but still close to a major city, any cop that might be going down the interstate would stop to check on what was going on.

We finally caught a break when we came upon a rest area. Ann saw the sign for it first, and she squealed and said, "There! There's a place, Neil!"

"Way ahead of you, babe," I said as I pulled into the right lane and left my blinker on to pull off the interstate.

We were in a part of Nevada where the population was getting more and more sparse. And that meant that there was a lot less traffic than on most interstates I'd traveled on. So much so, that instead of building rest areas on both sides of the interstate, they'd made and exit, and both east and west bound travelers used the same one on the south side of the highway.

Because there were so few cars and trucks on the highway, the rest stop wasn't that busy, and the few cars that had stopped had pulled up next to the building so they could go in, cool off, and presumably use the facilities. I found a secluded spot in the back of the place, well behind the building. I found a little area of shade trees, and pulled in at an angle so that Ann's side of the car was more hidden. We'd already made love...well, fucked, on the driver's side of Ann's car when were in the parking lot of the Police Station in the town she had lived in, and that proved to be very cramped. I was hoping with the steering wheel out of the way, the passenger side would be at least a little better.

As I got out of the car and walked around to the other side, I noticed the heat for the first time. Ann's Civic didn't have air conditioning, but traveling at close 80 with the windows down and the fan blowing though the vents, it hadn't seemed that bad. Perhaps I had just become conditioned to the comfortable climate of northern California, and my mind hadn't transitioned to the desert-like conditions where we were in Nevada. But now that we had stopped, I couldn't help but feel the burden of the oppressive heat.

Ann didn't feel it as much as I did, simply because by the time I got to her door, she'd already opened it, and she'd slipped off her little silk robe. She turned to face me, spreading her legs; placing her heels on the concrete surface as she scooted to the edge of her seat. Looking at her naked body, I let out a little moan.

"I feel the same way, lover," Ann said as she reached up for the waistband of my shorts. Pulling it away from my body, she carefully stretched it over my hard cock, sitting up to take a peek as the head of my shaft popped into view. Ann moaned herself as she lowered my shorts past my knees, letting them drop to the ground. Moving her upper body forward, she took my cock in her hand and slowly swallowed me down her throat until her nose was nestled against my abdomen.

Ann grabbed my ass and started pulling me into her, fucking me with her face. I slipped my shirt off, wanting to join her in being naked. It was so hot that anyone that saw me standing next to the car wouldn't have blinked an eye from my being without a shirt. Of course, they might have wondered why I was standing behind the car to begin with, and why I was moving back and forth in place like I was.

If anyone was watching, they didn't have long to wonder about that. Ann was just getting me slick with her mouth so that she could fuck me. Not that I really needed that extra bit of saliva lubing me up. Between the precum flowing from the tip of my cock and Ann's soaked pussy...lube wasn't going to be a problem.

Ann stood up and had me sit where she'd been sitting. I stepped out of my shorts, and got in position so that Ann could straddle my legs. Her hot, tight pussy slipped over my shaft, and she sank all the way down in one slow, smooth motion. She let out an exhale, like my cock was pushing the air out of her lungs from the inside. And I felt big enough and hard enough to do just that.

Letting out a little giggle, Ann said, "God that feels soooo good!"

"Yes it does, lover," I said as I pulled her face to mine, kissing her passionately.

Ann melted into my arms, as much from the heat as from the way we were kissing each other as she sat on my fat cock. I could feel the veins of my shaft pulsing against the walls of her stretched cunt. We were starting to sweat, and we weren't even moving yet. Fortunately, there was a little breeze coming through the trees guarding us from the west, and the passenger door was facing that direction.