Ann: The Married Years Ch. 09

He was standing next to one of the production lines, lost in thought, his hand fondling the letter stuffed into his pocket when something popped into his head. Something he glossed over when he first read it because of the shock of her revelation.

"Why did she sign it 'Anna Renee'?" he wondered.

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The afternoon seemed to fly by. It was like somehow, time became fluid, one minute overlapping the next. It seemed like she had just opened the front door for the first time that morning, and her day changed so dramatically.

Now she'd opened it again, and her heart raced when she got a look at Olivia. She was standing there with a bikini in her hand, the front of her wraparound sundress wide open, exposing her naked body.

"Hi Ann," she said sexily as she let the tiny garments dangle from her finger.

"Hi," she grinned, her eyes drawn to the neatly trimmed diamond above her pussy, the jet black pubic hair matching the long, silky strands she had on her head. "Thanks for coming."

"I didn't know if we were starting with the sunbathing, or if we were having sex first, but I see you're wearing your bikini. I suppose I should put this on."

"You are a daring little slut, aren't you?" she winked.

"Most of the time," Olivia shrugged, "Then again, I would guess you already knew that. That's why you invited me. I also get the feeling I'm not the only one here who is."

"And what makes you say that?"

"You talked me into doing this. I've never done anything like this before."

"What's that... had sex with a woman?"

Olivia grinned and shook her head. "No, I've done that before, although it's been a while. But I've never cheated on my husband."

"Is that what we're doing? Cheating on our husbands?"

"Isn't it? I mean, maybe it's not in the traditional sense, but we are going to be having sex behind their backs. At least, I hope we will be."

Ann moved in closer, giving her a peck on the cheek, then trailing her mouth in little kisses until their lips met. "Don't worry. We will."

Fifteen minutes later they were on the deck, oiled up and baking in the hot afternoon sunshine. With it being later in the day, the sun had cleared the roof, the intensity of the rays soaking into their bronze skin. Between the direct sunlight, the temperature in the low 90s, and the anticipation of how they were going to spend the next several hours, they both began to perspire.

"This feels incredible," Olivia said, the beads of sweat rolling over her body matching the tingling between her legs.

"Yeah, I love lying out in the nude."

They actually spent almost an hour and a half just sunbathing as they got to know each other better. Unlike most of the girls, it was the first time Ann had been alone with Olivia. While she hadn't been alone with Martina before either, she had been with her enough in social settings that they'd become friends.

The truth was she had only been with Olivia a couple of times, the first at Carol and Barry's Super Bowl party. She was actually one of Carol's close friends, the two having been college roommates. But she and Olivia had connected at the party, as well as at the girls' night out. She knew she had a wild side, as evidenced by her having become one of the Super Bowl sluts, and she thought of her as soon as she came up with her plan for a lesbian day.

Since then, she had talked to her on the phone a couple dozen times, hoping to build on the budding friendship they'd started so it wouldn't feel awkward when they got together. But it was still odd that she was now there beside her, and they were both nude.

They'd been there on the deck all that time, talking and laughing while they tanned and perspired, both of them drinking lots of water to keep their fluid levels up. Finally, Olivia chuckled lightly. "You know, I was a little surprised when Carol called me to ask if I'd be interested in doing this."

"Why? Was it because I didn't call you myself the first time?"

"No, that made sense. I mean, we'd only met a couple of times. What surprised me was that she was so excited about doing this."

"Really? Why is that?"

"Because, I tried to hook up with her in college, and she was never interested. Now, she's calling me out of the blue to ask if I want to have sex, but not with her. It was strange."

"Well when you put it like that, I suppose it is."

"I'm glad she called, Ann," she said, holding out her hand. "And I'm glad you called. It means a lot that you thought of me. I know today is a big day for you."

"It's been fun so far."

Olivia squeezed her hand. "I think we're going to have fun too."

Ann blinked her eyes from the bright sun. She wasn't wearing her sunglasses because she'd been tanning with her eyes closed. But now they were wide open, looking at her new friend. One she knew she was about to become a lot closer to. And she was suddenly anxious.

"Are you really doing this behind Ben's back?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"I don't know. I guess I'm just a little worried about it, that's all."

"Aren't you doing the same thing to Neil?"

"In a way. I didn't tell him beforehand, but I left him a note in his lunch today telling him what I'm up to. I didn't spell out any real details, but he has to know by now."

"Wow... I wish I would have thought of that," she said under her breath with a naughty grin.

"Are you going to tell him?"

"Absolutely. Tonight when I get home."

"Is he going to be... okay with it?"

Olivia's excitement was hard to contain. "I don't know for sure, but I'll be stunned if we're not fucking two minutes after I break it to him."

"You sound pretty confident."

"I haven't been with another woman since college, Ann. But he makes me tell him the stories of what I did all the time. And while he hasn't come out and said it, I think he secretly wants me to do something like this."

"He just wants a threesome," she laughed.

"I really don't think that's it. And we haven't discussed it. But I would if he wanted to. We'd just have to find the right woman."

"Well don't look at me. I don't fuck other men."

Olivia smiled and said, "I know you don't. But apparently Carol does."

She flinched, her eyebrow arching as she mulled over that comment. "You're going to ask Carol to have a threesome with you and Ben?"

"Already have. She's thinking about it."

"She is?"

"Uh huh. We just have to finish negotiating first."

"Ha... that's sounds familiar," she giggled, reminded of the bargaining she and Neil had done with Carol to get a better financial arrangement with his company, agreeing to several threesomes with her as part of the deal. "So, what's she negotiating for?"

"Oh, it's not just her. We both are. It started with me wanting a day with her for agreeing to be with you today."

Her heart sank, the obvious implication being that Olivia had to be convinced to show up and be with her, and that Carol had to agree to another sexual favor in order to make it happen. After all, she'd given her boss a blowjob just to get Neil more money and vacation in their negotiations. It was obvious she would use sex as a means to an end if she wanted to.

Taking that to mean that she didn't really want to be there, Ann felt her lip quivering as she quietly responded. "Oh."

Olivia saw Ann's reaction, squeezing her hand to bring her back. "Ann... I was always going to do this. When you called that night and asked me if I'd talked to Carol, I knew right then that she had been serious. And I knew then I wanted to do this. I just didn't tell her that."

"Why not?"

"Because, when she said she'd been with you, I couldn't get it out of my mind that she'd changed. I started thinking about all the times I suggested it in college. I want to finally fulfill that fantasy. But that has nothing to do with me being here. I want to be here... with you! I wouldn't be here if I didn't."

"Oh. Well that makes me feel better."

"Good, because I'm having a good time, and it's only going to get better."

"So... what else are you negotiating?"

"Like I said, I thought if I were going to do this, then it would be nice to have a threesome for Ben. And Carol is thinking about it. But I have to have a talk tonight with Ben to see if he'll let me do what Carol wants in return."

"And that would be?"

Olivia sighed and said, "She wants me to have a threesome with her and Barry."

"Oh my God."

"Yeah. It's a big step."

"Are you really going to do it?"

"It's up to Ben. If he wants a threesome, then it's a two way street. He has to let me be with them."

"Do you want to?"

"I'm not sure yet. I like the idea of it, and I think if I know Ben, it's going to be something he wants too. But this is a big step. Humongous, actually."

"And Carol is adamant about it?"

"Very. Mainly because of Barry. She and Barry don't apparently have a problem with her being with you and Neil, although I'm not sure why. But for him to let her have another guy like that? Let's just say that she thinks it's only fair that she has one where Barry gets to have some fun with another woman. That's a hard point to argue with."

"So you're going to do it then."

"Like I said, it really all depends on how I sell it to Ben. But after telling him what you and I do today, I'm pretty sure he'll want to. It's all about the timing of when I ask him."

"When are you going to do that?"

"When we're fucking tonight," she laughed. "And like I said, that will happen as soon as I confess to cheating on him with you."

"Hmm... then maybe we should give you something to confess other than just sunbathing in the nude."

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"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Olivia screamed at the top of her lungs.

Ann rammed her hips as fast as she could, driving the cock of the strap-on hard and deep into her friend's cunt. She was holding Olivia's ankles, spreading her legs wide, pumping wildly.

Her head snapped back, making Ann smile. "Cum for me, Olivia!" she barked, the squeaking of the mattress springs drowned out by her shrieks.

Olivia did cum. She'd been cumming for quite a while. When she signed up for being one of a long list of lesbian lovers Ann would have that day, she thought it would be more of a romantic encounter. She imagined there'd be lots of hugging and touching, followed by kissing and licking. Yes, she knew there'd be some penetration, but she never expected anything like what was happening.

Ann bent her in half, placing her legs on her shoulders and leaning over her body. She moved up on her toes, ramming down at an increased angle as Olivia's ass lifted off the mattress.

"FUUUUCCCKKKK!" came another scream, even louder than the last.

"That's it. Cum on my cock!"

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They'd actually started on the tender side, stopping to share a few kisses and hugs as they made their way to the bedroom. Olivia had admitted that she was out of practice. It had been well over ten years since she'd been with a woman. And as soon as she saw the well used bed, she became nervous. Not that she was backing out. She just needed led to where she wanted to go.

Ann was going to do that from the start anyway. She'd let Heather and Martina have their way with her, taking the lead, so to speak. In between, she had orchestrated the lovemaking with Felicia, knowing it was her first time, and wanting it to be gentle to ease her into it.

With Olivia, she decided to be more aggressive. She kissed her, not waiting to be kissed back, forcefully taking her mouth, slipping her tongue inside before Olivia could object. And she did that throughout, pushing her, testing her limits.

Ann rolled onto her back early, digging her fingers into Olivia's thick black hair, using it to pull her face into her open crotch. She demanded that she eat her, telling her how, pressing her sexual buttons. Olivia thrived on it.

She sensed that Olivia liked to control the action sexually. She could picture Ben as being more passive, even though he was so much bigger and stronger than his wife. Yet she recalled how he'd actually used his hand and forced her kneel in front of him at the party, making her follow up on her promise and suck his cock in front of everyone. And then he grabbed her by the arm and told her to do the same to Alphonso like she'd pledged.

She remembered Olivia's response; how it seemed to turn her on, the wild look in her eyes. Yes, that was most certainly the reaction of a woman that was used to having her own way in the bedroom. She knew, because that's how she used to be, before Neil came into her life.

Olivia responded favorably to being treated a little roughly, lapping at Ann's pussy as she had her head held there. Ann curled her leg, wrapping it around the back of her neck, pulling her closer. It felt so good.

She recalled Olivia saying it had been a long time, but it was hard to believe she was out of practice. Maybe the old bicycle theory also applied to bisexuals; once you know how to do it, you never forget. Although in the position they were now in, Ann was the one doing the riding. She'd flipped them over, and she was sitting on her face, grinding her cunt over her mouth as she held onto the headboard. She did that through two orgasms, screaming and yelling as she came.

Finally lifting off, she looked down at her. Olivia's eyes were unblinking, her face frozen, cheeks and mouth slick and glistening. Her lips were parted, but she was breathing through her nose, taking deep breaths. Her expression was calm, almost tranquil, and then she shook her head as if coming to. Still, she didn't say anything.

It was halftime. At least that was how Ann was looking at it. Now that she'd cum, it was her turn. She turned around, her pussy still hovering over Olivia's head. Grabbing her thighs, she pulled her legs back toward her, lifting her ass off the bed while splitting her legs further apart. With Olivia now on her shoulders, Ann looked at her pussy, already wet and parted, and she smiled.

She felt Olivia's hands on her ass, trying to pull her down, but she resisted.

"Don't. I'm doing you now," she said sternly.

"Then why are you above me like this?"

"Because I don't want you moving; that's why you're in this position. I want you to look at my pussy... but no touching unless I tell you."

She attacked, her aggressive mindset taking control of her actions. Digging her tongue deep into that juicy hole, she licked at it wildly, making Olivia squeal.

"OH FUCK! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" she screamed.

She moved back, looking down between their bodies, making eye contact. "What?" she asked, acting annoyed.

"I said... what are you doing? I thought we were making love, Ann."

"Well you thought wrong. We're fucking. Now lie still and shut up. Your pussy is belongs to me right now, understand!"

Olivia nodded, a lump growing in her throat. "What did I get myself into?" she wondered nervously as she rested her head on the mattress. Her eyes fixed on Ann's dripping cunt as she waited... and worried.

Ann smiled. But she too was nervous, hoping she didn't totally misinterpret the signs she thought she'd seen in Olivia. It was a risk, but she'd already played her hand. Instead of changing, she forged ahead. And this time, she went in even more aggressive, latching onto her clit and sucking hard.

"UUUUNNHHHHH!" Olivia groaned, her hips lurching upward from the harsh contact.

Ann licked at her bud, her mouth acting as vacuum. When she felt Olivia grab her thighs to hold on, she knew she'd made the right decision, at least for the moment.

That first orgasm came quick and rather violently, and she could tell her friend's head was thrashing back and forth between her knees. The release tasted so sweet, and it drove her, knowing there was more where that literally came from.

Olivia was became an emotional mess, the experience almost too much to bear. Ann was unyielding, never letting up as she ate her. Every once in a while, she'd lower her pussy making her eat her as well, but it wasn't to get off. It was more to keep reminding her of who was in charge.

She came four times in the first half-hour before Ann relented, if you could call it that. When she felt her tongue practically raping her tiny asshole in another display of her incredible oral talents, she thought she was going to pass out. And that's when she felt her slip two fingers into her quivering cunt.

"Oh fuck... how does she know?" Olivia moaned desperately, thinking about how Ann seemed to be inside her head. Her eyes snapped shut as she felt another orgasm fast approaching.

Ann did know. It was like they were playing a game, and she was five moves ahead, predicting how her prey would react, keeping her on the edge the entire time. She knew exactly what Olivia needed before she did. As time went on, her confidence grew, and so did her passion. She was into it, in ways she never dreamed she could be.

"I am a lesbian," she thought in a brief moment of self-awareness. She knew she wasn't, even though she'd set up a day for just that. But there was no denying now that she truly was bisexual, and that was a huge reaffirming discovery for her.

She left Olivia lying there like a damp towel, huffing to catch her breath after her latest climax. Ann strapped on the harness, then grabbed a couple of other items, knowing she was far from through. Unlike the other women she'd been with, Olivia didn't have to leave right away. Or more to the point, Ann didn't have anyone else coming over until after five. That gave them a lot more time together, and she was going make the most of it by pushing Olivia's limits.

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Olivia was wiggling, the cock buried inside her pussy just resting there, making her feel full. Her legs were on the mattress, although in an uncomfortable position from being spread so wide. It had been a long time since she'd been put through the paces like what was happening to her, not even by her husband. She never dreamed when she accepted Ann's invitation that she'd be so royally fucked. And she knew it wasn't over yet. Not from the look of determination she saw in Ann's eyes.

That look made her cunt spasm, the walls of her pussy clamping at the rubber shaft inside her. She yelped when she felt her nipples being twisted again, but that kept the fire inside her burning hot. She was spent, and yet she wanted more. She needed more. She was waiting for more.

Ann watched Olivia's face as she pulled out, the fake cock wet and glistening. She placed the tip against her ass, pressing forward ever so slightly.

"ANN!"

"Yes," she replied calmly.

"W... what are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"Ann... please...."

"Please yes, or please no," she asked, waiting for an answer. But none came. Olivia was frozen, unsure of how to answer. "Have you ever been fucked in that amazing ass, Olivia?"

"Yes, but –"

She raised her hand, shaking her head. "That's all I need to hear. So, is it please yes... or please no?"

She didn't wait for an answer. She was pressing her hips further forward as she asked the question, making the thick head of the lifelike dildo pop past her anal ring. Olivia closed her eyes, biting her lip as she braced herself; another inch invaded her back hole.

"HOLY FUCK!" she growled when Ann started fucking her with short jabbing strokes, each one burying more of the cock into her ass.

She actually loved anal sex, but this seemed so different. It felt... it felt more like cheating. She was literally fucking behind Ben's back, and that made it seem forbidden, and oddly exciting. She'd gone into the experience thinking she would cuddle for hours, enjoying the tender loving touch of another woman, eating some pussy along the way. What she got instead was a date with a sex-crazed vixen hell bent on showing her just how lifelike it was to be fucked with a strap-on.