Ann: A Love Story Ch. 70

"My parents. They said it was because of my smile. But Daddy said it was because of our last name. He said that there can't be any Shade without Sunshine."

"Wait...I thought Shade was your married name."

"No...I changed back to my maiden name after the divorce. I didn't want anything to do with that bastard. Anyway...I can't tell you how amazing it is that you called me that, and how great that makes me feel, Neil."

"You're welcome, Sunshine," I said as I moved my tongue along the skin of her right buttock, moving closer to her ass. "Now...you need to be still."

"It's so hard, Neil. I want you to make me cum. I need to cum so bad."

"I'll let you cum when I'm ready to let you cum. Now lie back and enjoy it."

Carol tried. She really did. I snaked my tongue deep into her back hole, and she moaned out loud. I could tell she was gripping the back edge of my desk with her hands, trying in vain to keep herself still for me. But invariably, she started wiggling again. She loved that I was reaming her anal rim, but she wanted more. And after a little while, I moved up, trailing my tongue between her holes, dragging it hard against her tender skin.

"Oh my God...please!" she pleaded again.

But I waited, licking around her pussy one more time. Her labia was spread open wide, and when I licked at one of the full lips, ready to bite it lightly with my mouth, Carol shifted forward a couple of inches, ramming her cunt into my chin.

I let out a chuckle and said, "God...you ARE a horny little slut, aren't you!"

"Please Neil...I need it so bad."

"Then stop moving. I don't want to have to spank you again, but I will if I have to." I wasn't sure I should have said that, since I didn't really know what her reaction was from the first one. She'd been so focused on what I'd called her that she kind of glossed over that first slap to her ass.

"NO...please. Just make me cum."

"Well, it's that, or I'll have to tie you down. I've had to do that before," I said with an evil laugh.

Carol responded by shuddering uncontrollably. Whatever I'd said touched a nerve, and she grabbed the desk and went rigid again, holding her body still as she laid her head on the desk and stared at the ceiling. I wanted to ask her what that was all about, but I decided to take advantage of the window she'd given me, since I didn't know how long it would last. I also decided to put her out of her misery. I figured I'd give her the orgasm she so desperately needed, thinking that she'd be better able to control herself after she'd had the first one.

I placed my tongue at the bottom of her dripping, open cunt, and slowly moved it up. I let it dig in as deep as I could as I moved my head up, flicking it along the way to give Carol some added movement. She arched her back as I tasted her sweet pussy, ready to explode as soon as I'd let her. Knowing she was just seconds away, I lightly flicked at her swollen clit, making her suck in her breath yet again. But this time, she held it, her big chest rising up as she waited.

I didn't have the heart to drag it out any longer. After all, paybacks are hell, and I really did need to cum myself. My cock was still trapped in the pant leg of my jeans, and it was throbbing so hard it was painful. I angled my head a little, and quickly latched onto her magic little appendage, sucking it into my mouth hard and as deep as I could. My tongue started abusing it, and that led to Carol abusing my eardrums from her incredible scream.

"Oh FUCK...NEEEEEEEEIIIIIILLLLLLLLL!"

It caught me off guard a little, but I stayed focused and held on as Carol started writhing across my desk, her body moving from side to side as she twisted her upper torso. I didn't remember her reacting like that the last time I'd made her cum. But then again, she was stifling her screams with a pillow, not wanting to attract attention in the hospital.

I continued to suck frantically on Carols' clit, a second orgasm quickly following her first one, and then I let go, standing up to look at her. As soon as I did, Carol fell back onto the desk, her back slapping against the Formica top as she went limp. It was like she was being held up by my suction, and as soon as I let go, she fell. She was panting, and I looked at her eyes, half rolled back into her sockets as she tried to recuperate.

I sat back down, staring at her quivering pussy, watching it move and pulse, trickles of clear cum flowing down. I watched as it hugged the smooth contours of her ass, flowing down the delicate crack that I'd tongued earlier. I smiled to myself when I thought about how she looked good enough to eat, knowing that I'd be doing it again before the night was over.

A couple of minutes later, Carol moved up, holding her upper body upright with her hands as she let her knees dangle over the edge of my desk.

"You are amazing, Neil," she said with a smile.

"So are you."

"I haven't done anything yet."

"Sure you did. You brought me here today. And that whole thing with Ivan..."

"We're not going to talk about work any more today...uh..."

"Neil," I said with a laugh.

"I know you're Neil. I'm trying to think of a name to call you...like you called me Sunshine. I need a name...when we...you know, when we're like we are now."

"When one of us is naked," I grinned.

"You know what I mean," she said, looking at me with mock disgust.

"I'm sure you'll think of something when the time's right."

"Well, the times right for you to cum for the first time today, Stud," she said quickly. Then her eyes flew open wide, and she got all excited again. "WOW...that DIDN'T take long."

"Yeah...and I've been called THAT before," I laughed.

"By Ann?"

"No...she calls me baby. And she's my babe. Tina calls me Stud."

"Hmm...that's interesting. And it really fits you. So...do you want me to crawl under you desk and suck you off, Stud?"

As enticing as that sounded, I didn't. Ann had done that on my last day of my old job...kind of a fitting way to end my career at Beck. But I didn't like the idea of starting the next chapter of my working life the same way, with a different woman. If it had been Ann asking, it would have seemed like perfect symmetry. But Carol wasn't Ann, and I didn't want to taint the memory of what Ann had done for me, by doing something exactly the same with Carol. Mind you, I needed to cum, so I wasn't opposed to a blowjob. And I wasn't opposed to it happening right then and there. I just wanted it to be different.

When I explained that to Carol, she first said, "I would have loved to have watched Ann suck you off like that. I bet it was hot."

"Trust me...it was," I grinned, thinking about it.

"Well, I think we can manage to make this different enough for you," she said as she got off the desk. Patting the top, where she's just sat, she looked at me with her blazing green eyes. "Hop on up, Stud. Time for you to take a load off...or get a load off," she snickered.

~*~*~*~*~*~

Carol was leading us back through the darkened, cavernous room that was the plant production floor. She had the flashlight in her left hand, and my limp cock, still slick with her saliva and a little cum, gripped tightly in her right.

"Fuck...that was FUN!" she finally said, after walking slowly in silence for a minute or so. I was still catching my breath from what she'd done to me, and I knew nodding wasn't going to work in the dark...so I grunted. "I take it that's you're sign that you loved it too?"

"Uh huh," I said in sort of a choking manner.

Carol giggled and said, "I really want to thank you for doing this with me today, Neil. I can't tell you how much this means to me."

"Don't thank me...you need to thank Ann. She's letting me."

"Oh...I'll thank her. Trust me, as soon as I meet her, I'll be thanking her...and then some," she said with a girlish giggle.

Carol pulled me back through the maintenance room so she could put away the flashlight. Being back in a lit room, I got another look at her, her face covered with a huge load of my cum. While we had walked through the darkened plant, it had started dripping down her cheeks, and her chin, and some of it had landed on her tits and the big valley between them. She looked sexy as hell standing naked in front of me like that, still naked and excited, at least, based on the hardness of her nipples. And I couldn't help but grin.

She took my hand again, and started to lead me through the engineering department again, heading back towards the front offices, turning off lights behind us along the way. I was holding the notepad in my other hand...the one Ann had used to take the meticulous notes of my training.

"You love me looking like this, don't you?" she said stating the obvious.

"Pretty much...yeah."

Carol giggled and said, "Well, I have to say I loved doing it. I've never done that before, but it was so erotic."

"You've never done that...ever?"

"No...seen it in a couple of movies. But I never had the guts to let any guy do it to me."

"Not even your ex?"

"He never asked me...and now, I'm glad. That would have ruined what we just did...I love that you're the first."

"So, why'd you let me do it?"

"I don't know...it just seemed right for what we were doing at the time, and I thought, what the fuck...why not? It's not like it's going to hurt me...and I love cum. Does Ann let you do that to her?"

"Yeah...she pretty much loves anything that has to do with sex," I laughed.

"I kind of guessed that...I was just curious."

"You...guessed it?"

"Well, it kind of seems obvious that she loves sex, no matter who's involved. After all...she orchestrated that adventure for you and Tina...and now this thing for you and her now, with me and Heather."

"And Tina and Penny," I added.

"Well, I just found out about that today. But she said that was YOUR idea."

"It was...but she didn't say no. She called Tina and Penny."

"I think that's the point. Ann doesn't really say no to when it comes to sex."

"That's not true. I'm not allowed to fuck you. That's a pretty emphatic 'no', don't you think?"

Carol nodded, walking in silence. I knew she was thinking about something as we worked our way back through the building, turning off lights as we headed back to the front desk area. She acted several times like she was going to ask me something, but each time she just closed her mouth and swallowed, like she thought better of it. I didn't press, thinking that this was something she'd wanted to do. After all, she'd talked Ann into it. Besides, I didn't get the impression that Carol was regretting anything. She was still obviously horny. Whatever was on her mind had more to do with that, than anything. So, I decided to just be patient. If she wanted to tell me what was on her mind, I figured she'd do it when she was ready.

We got back to the lobby, and Carol turned out all of the lights, except a pair of spotlights that illuminated the big company logo that was on the wall next to the single cherry door. Taking my hand once again, she smiled as she led me toward that door. She didn't say anything...she just grinned as she opened the door and pulled me inside.

We were in the dark, and Ann took the notepad that had been in my hand and threw it. I heard it land, but before I could ask, I felt Carol reach for the bottom of my shirt. Instinctively, I lifted my arms, letting her take it off of me. She followed that by unbuttoning my Levi's, and slowly pulling down the zipper. I could feel her get on her knees, and she licked at the head of my cock as peeled my pants down, helping me out of them. When I was naked with her, she stood back up and took me in her arms, kissing me.

I could taste my load on her lips as she tongued me, and I felt the wet, sticky sperm against my abdomen as she pressed her tits into my body.

"God...that is so sexy," Carol said as she kissed me wildly in the dark.

"What's that?" I said as I reached down to play with her firm, tight ass.

"You...tasting yourself. I didn't believe Ann when she told me that," Carol said with a little moan.

"You and Ann must have talked about a lot of things this morning."

"Actually...she told me that last week. We've been talking for a while. Is that okay?"

"Sure. It's not like I'm ashamed of anything that she might tell you."

"And you shouldn't be. I swear, you two must be the sexiest couple in America!"

"I think you're exaggerating," I said modestly.

"Maybe. But you're hot...and kissing me like this just proves it."

I felt Carol's hand reach between us, playing with my cock for a little bit, trying to get me hard again. And it didn't take long. I loved the idea that we were groping each other in the dark, even if we were standing up. But Carol must have thought that same thing, since she finally broke off our wet, sloppy kissing session, moving away from me. A moment later, I was covering my eyes as she turned on the light.

"Welcome to my office, Neil," Carol said as she motioned her arms around. It was so incredible, it seemed like it would be more suited for her bosses office, which made me wonder what was behind the door against the back wall that had his nameplate on it. I didn't have time to ask, though. Carol took me over to her beautiful big cherry desk, and she sat down in her executive chair. Pointing under her desk, she gave me a nasty little glare, her eyes flashing in a way that told me what she was thinking. "Down," was all she said...like she was demanding me, but with a beaming smile on her face.

It was obvious that having someone eat her out while she was sitting at her desk was a turn on for Carol. I suppose it's a fantasy of most people that sit at a desk day after day, slaving away doing mundane tasks to get them through their workday. And that I'd had not one, but two women in my life suck me off while sitting at my desk...well, I could offer an amazing testimony to how incredibly hot it really was. Carol had wanted to be the third just a little while before, offering to suck me at my NEW desk. So it wasn't a surprise that she sat down in her chair, and ordered me to assume my position below her inside the dark alcove of her desk.

Carol had me get all the way underneath...pulling her chair up close so that I was trapped. Then she spread her legs wide as she reached below, grabbing me by the hair and pulling my head forward.

"Get busy, Stud!" she barked.

I smiled as I thought of her, trying to take control of the situation. I'm sure it was just part of her personal fantasy...but I obliged, willing to play the part. I was happy to give her what she wanted, wanting to make that fantasy come true...by making her cum.

Carol was one of those women that had the ability to cum rather easily once she got warmed up. It was like, once you took the cork out of the bottle, so to speak, she was able to let loose. I spent fifteen minutes under that beautiful desk, munching away at Carol's wet, dripping pussy, and she had several orgasms. I know she had two...and it could have been as many as four. None of them were as big as the first one I'd given her when we were at my desk, but they were more than little ripples. They were bona fide climaxes, each with a noticeable and delicious release, followed quickly by a loud, aggressive moan.

Carol didn't let go of my hair the entire time, holding me in place, forcing her cunt up against my mouth. And for my part, I tried to be as energetic as possible. I grew weary a couple of times, and she'd grunt and pull me deeper into her groin as she growled at me to do my job. It was all part of the role playing, but whenever she'd do that, I'd come through, the burst of energy I'd get from being 'scolded' making me work harder for my boss. And that's how I was viewing Carol. I'm not sure how she was looking at our roles in her little sexual passion play. But I was pretending Carol was my boss, and I was her doting employee, trying to satisfy her to stay in her good graces.

After I'd given Carol another climax, she let go of her grip, her body slumping back into her real leather chair. "Oh...God that was fucking amazing!" she whispered. Then she shuddered a little as I licked at her labia one more time, trying to find her engorged clit so I could latch onto it again. Pushing her chair back quickly, she said, "I can't take any more, Neil. My pussy is so sensitive right now...it feels like it's on fire."

"So...am I allowed to come out now, Miss Shade?" I asked, staying in my role until she told me not to.

She grinned at me as I knelt before her patiently, waiting to be told to move. "Yes, Neil. You may come out now."

I got out and stood in front of her, my ass pressing against her desk. My cock was standing out straight, pointing at her as it twitched a little. Carol licked her lips as she looked at it, then her green eyes shifted, moving up my body until her gaze met mine.

"Is there anything else I can do for you, Miss Shade?"

"Are you up to covering my face with another load of cum, Stud?"

"If that's what you want?" I grinned.

"Good...then follow me. I have a place in mind that I think you'll love."

Carol got up, and took me into her bosses office, turning on the light. It was huge, and tastefully decorated. While it was in some ways extravagant, particularly the size, it didn't seem ostentatious at all. It was actually kind of reserved, with soft colors and modest furnishings. Carol walked to a light brown leather couch and motioned me to follow her.

"I understand you have a thing for leather couches," she said as she had me lie down.

"I don't know if I have a 'thing' for them...but I seem to end up on a lot of them."

She knelt beside me, and took my shaft in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down a couple of times to get me slick. "Just so you know...I'm never doing this in here with anyone else. Not even Evans," she said.

"So...you're done sucking off the boss?" I asked.

"Yeah. I'm just not telling him that. I want him to think it's possible, so I can keep the upper hand. But I think this time...I'm comfortable saying never," she said as she licked at the head of my prick.

"You think?"

"What can I say? I guess I just like keeping my options open. Who knows...I may end up in a situation where I have to."

"You've totally changed you're stance in less than thirty seconds, Carol."

"I know...but having the control I have is important to me," she said, licking at my balls. Then she looked up at me, and said, "But then again...there are times I wish I didn't have ANY control."

Ann winked at me as she said that, and I realized it was a telling statement. But as she took my cock back in her mouth, I lost all track of that for a moment. And then she stopped, making me groan. "Why'd you stop?" I whined.

"Neil, do you trust me?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"Because. The agreement was that I could get you off...and I'm going to. But Ann was pretty adamant about us not fucking."

"Yeah...so what does that have to do with me trusting you?"

"Because. I need to know if you trust me. Do you?"

I thought about it for a second. And the real question was...did ANN trust Carol? I knew Ann trusted me, and I had no intention of breaking that trust. Unlike Carol's wavering on whether she'd ever give her boss another blowjob or not, I knew my commitment to Ann. And there wasn't going to be any wavering. But Ann had to have trust in Carol, or she wouldn't have set up the game we were doing with her.

Carol was stroking my cock slowly, waiting for an answer, and I decided to give her the answer that made the most sense at the time. One that made sure she knew who we both were ultimately responsible to.

"Yes, I trust you, Carol. And so does Ann. She's trusting us both. Now...why do you ask?"

"Because...I want to do this," she said as she stood up and lifted her left leg, moving it over my body. She got on her knees, straddling my crotch; her soaked pussy just inches above my throbbing cock.