Ann: A Love Story Ch. 70

"What are you doing?" I asked, my face etched with concern.

"I'm going to make us both cum. Just make sure you let me know when you're going to, because I want that load on my face...understand, Stud?" she said as she lowered her body carefully.

Her pussy nestled onto the back of my hard shaft, and she wiggled her hips from side to side a couple of times. She worked back and forth until she had my cock separating her pussy lips, using my shaft as a way to split her cunt open.

"Oh...God," I said as she slowly moved backward.

"Just lie still...I don't want you accidentally slipping inside of me, okay?" she said as she leaned her body forward, her fingernails digging gently into the skin of my chest as she started rocking her hips back and forth.

Carol started grinding her slippery pussy against my shaft, wet humping me as she closed her eyes. We both went silent, feeling each other as she rode me. I reached up and grabbed her tits, playing with her nipples with my thumbs. She let out a little hiss, and she opened her eyes for a moment, letting me know what she wanted. Reading her naughty mind, I pinched them, pulling them a little.

The growl she emitted came not as an approval, but more as another demand. I could see the fire behind her irises, and I pulled harder, yanking her swollen nubs, making her tits stretch out abnormally. The harder I pulled, the faster Carol moved back and forth. And she wanted me to keep doing that to her. The one time I let go, she stopped moving altogether, looking at me like I'd gone insane. When I reached back up, she let out a soft moan, along with a softer smile.

When I finally felt the warm release of Carol's orgasm coating my shaft, I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. What she was doing to me...to us...felt too damn good. I held out as long as I could, hoping that she'd finish cumming, but I soon realized that she might not, and my body let out a little uncontrollable shudder.

I never got the chance to tell Carol I was about to cum. The involuntary twitch I'd made let her know what my mouth was going to say. Carol hopped up off of me, getting on her knees next to the couch.

"Stand up, Stud. I want that load on me," she ordered as she started jacking me off with her left hand while she massaged my balls with her right.

"Oh God...Miss Shade! I'm CUMMING!" I screamed as I started spewing sperm all over her.

Carol opened her mouth, letting a couple of ropes hit her tongue as I spurted. I didn't cum as much as I had the hour before, but it was still a lot...and Carol was giddy. She was even able to let one or two spurts land more on her tits, saying she wanted to be 'bathed' in it. It was more like a shower, but I got her point. When I'd finished, Carol took my cock back into her mouth and sucked hard, trying to get as much as she could.

Finally satisfied that she'd gotten all the cum she was going to get, Carol pulled my cock out of her mouth with a loud pop. "I love tasting cum," she said happily.

"You love living dangerously, don't you?" I said as I helped her to her feet.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Riding me like that. You can't come closer to fucking than that...I'm not sure Ann would have approved."

"She said I could make you cum any way I wanted, as long as we didn't fuck. And we didn't. I'd be willing to bet if I would have given her instructions like that, she would push the limits as far as she could too."

"Yeah...you're probably right," I said with a laugh. Carol led me out of Evan's office, back into hers, and she started to walk us out the door. But she stopped in her tracks, turning to look back at her desk.

"Is something wrong?" I asked, looking at the notepad on the top, thinking she wanted to get it.

"Uh...no," she said, shaking her head.

She took another step, and then she stopped to look back again, a string of cum that was dangling on her face falling to the floor as she turned her head quickly.

"Are you sure?" I asked again.

"Neil, can I ask you something?" Carol said, turning back to look at me with a serious stare.

"Sure...what is it?"

"Is what Ann told me true?"

I laughed and said, "Well, as a general statement, Ann's never lied to me, and I've never known her to lie to anyone else. But you're going to have to be a little more specific."

"Oh...yeah, you're right. I mean, I'm sure she told me the truth...but still..."

"The truth about what, Carol?"

"About your night in Colorado. Did you really do all of those things to her?"

"Oh...that," I said, wondering if I was suddenly being looked at in a totally different light...one that Carol didn't care for, or perhaps understand. I took a deep breath as I thought about how to answer. But as I thought about Ann, and what we did at the cabin while we were there, it made me smile. I wasn't ashamed of what we'd done, no matter what Carol or anyone else might think. I looked at Carol with a smile, saying, "Well, I don't know exactly what she told you...but yeah, I would have to say that it's true. Why?"

"Oh my God...REALLY," she said excitedly. Her response stunned me a little, until I thought about the last half hour or so.

Her reaction surprised me a little. But when I thought about it for just a moment, it all seemed to come together. Carol had sort of created a situation where she bossed me around for a little bit, showing she liked that playing those kind of sexual games. Sure, it was a bit of a stretch, but it was a bit of a foundation to start building on. Add to that the fact that she wanted me to abuse her nipples a few moments before. That could have just been something she wanted at the moment, or, she could have been like Heather and really got off on it. I'd been with several women like that, Dawn and Ann included...and both of THEM showed they had fantasies about some type of bondage play.

Those two things together weren't enough though. Even when I'd playfully spanked Carol, her reaction wasn't necessarily one that made me think she loved it, or even liked it. But her body language didn't say she hated it either. It was more like she was trying to decide between those options. But then there was that little comment she made...the one where she said there were times where she didn't want to be in control.

In the few seconds I had after Carol's elated reaction to my answer, all of those things went through my mind in rapid fire succession, followed by one that made me think I really was on to something. It was Carol's unspoken reaction to my saying that if she didn't keep still on my desk while I was trying to eat her, instead of spanking her, I might have to tie her up. When I said that, her body shook. It was immediate and almost violent in how that emotional response ran through her.

Carol stared at me, her nostrils flaring a little as she breathed deeply, waiting for me to say something. "That's excites you, doesn't it, Sunshine?" I said with a grin.

Surprising me again by responding so quickly, Carol said "A little. It also scares me to death."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying I'm not sure I could handle what Ann can handle, but I get turned on by the idea of being helpless. I'm wet thinking about being taken and abused a little by someone I trust. Lovingly abused," she laughed.

"So...you trust me?"

"You trusted me a little bit ago, Neil. Of course I trust you."

"Okay. So...we trust each other. What exactly does this all mean?"

Carol walked back over to her desk, motioning me to follow her. Opening her top drawer, she pulled out a pair of handcuffs designed for sex games...the kind with a soft covering around the bracelets; in the case, a black velour material. Dangling it on her finger, Carol walked around her desk, leaning against it in front of me.

"It means, it's still a long time until midnight, and I'm thinking about trusting you even more."

"Are you sure about this?"

Carol answered by clasping one of the bracelets over her left wrist, saying, "Why don't we go back to your place, and I can decide there."

Stepping over next to her, I pulled her to me, pinching her left nipple as I stared into her eyes. "If you want to be taken, why are we waiting to go back to the hotel?"

"I don't want to think of it as a hotel. It's your place, Neil. And for the record, it's still a little scary."

"Is it exciting?"

"Yes...but..."

I grabbed Carol by the arm and twisted her around, bending her over at the waist quickly when she fell off balance on her stilettos. Grabbing her other arm, I quick grabbed the other bracelet.

"NEIL...WAIT! I DON'T..."

"That's right, Sunshine...you don't have a choice when you asked to be taken. It just happens," I said as I clicked the cuff in place, securing her wrists behind her back.

Carol started shaking again, just like she had when I'd playfully threatened to tie her up. Only this time, it was real...and the shuddering seemed more intense.

"OH FUCK!" she said, turning around, her eyes widening.

"No...I won't fuck you. But that doesn't mean I'm not going to abuse that pretty little pussy of yours," I said with a naughty laugh.

"Neil...I wasn't going to tell you that I didn't want to do this. I was trying to tell you that I don't...have...the key!"