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Ann and the Handyman

Copyright© 2002 by Christine D'Angelo

Chapter 9

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - Ann discovers new sexual horizons after hormone implant.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Anal Sex  

We slept on, lying beside each other. When I awoke there was no light from the windows; the room was in shadows. I looked over at the clock beside the bed and was shocked to see it was nine o'clock at night. I reached over and switched on the bedside lamp; the room was filled with a soft creamy glow. Carol roused from her sleep and looked over at me. She gave me one of her big smiles and then ran her fist up and down her strap-on. She said, " Is my little cunt sucking whore feeling in the mood to pound my pussy?"

The sleep had done me good and I was eager to get at Carol's lovely body again. I slipped back in to the role of sex slave and said,

"Oh yes Mistress, I want to make love to you more than anything in the world. What would you have me do Mistress?" Carol rose to her knees and took off the rubber cock and handed it to me. I'd never even handled one of these things before never mind put one on, so Carol helped me with the straps and plastic buckles. She patted my arse in approval. I knelt facing her with the monstrous prick jutting out from under my belly, I felt a little silly, but then I felt a sense of power. I imagined how it was for a man like Alan to have a cock like this, knowing a woman was waiting for it to transport her to paradise.

"It suits you, slut." Carol said. "Now I want you to fuck me with it. But not from the back the way you like it, like a dirty bitch dog. I want you to fuck me face to face."

Carol arranged herself on her back with her head on the soft peach and white pillows, and her legs wide open. She reached to the side and grabbed another big pillow and slid it under her arse, raising her pussy high in the air. She beckoned me with her finger, then curled it round a slid it in to her pussy.

"Fuck me now, bitch and fuck me hard, and don't you dare stop until I say so, understand?"

"Yes Mistress, I'm going to fuck you till you scream for me to stop." I positioned myself between her trim thighs, the strap-on waving from side to side as I moved. She brought her knees up and spread them wide, I stared in awe at the yawning wet gash in front me, it was such a beautiful sight. I slipped the cock in to her entrance and pushed it in, it slid in easily. Carol gasped quietly as I leant forward and dragged my heavy boobs up her belly to rest on her own lovely tits. More sighs of pleasure came from Carol as I plunged the cock all the way in.

" Yes, that's wonderful, my beautiful little whore, now kiss me." I lay on her body with my belly on hers and our tits together. I kissed her passionately finding her tongue with mine, as I gently began to thrust in an out of her. It was an amazing feeling, I suddenly felt manly, like I had a real cock and would soon be shooting my load in to this woman under me. We kissed and fucked for a long while, then I sat up and watched her hole as I slid the cock in and out of her juicy fanny. I could see the inner lips of her vagina sliding in and out as I pushed in and then withdrew. The pure and simple beauty of it transfixed me. Carol was moaning loudly now and groaned,

" Suck my tits, bitch, suck my tits". I leant forward again, still rhythmically fucking her, and took one of her pink nipples into my mouth. It was hard and erect as I sucked and licked it. More sighs and moans came from her and she gasped, " I want to cum, make me cum you fucking whore, do it harder, do it harder.

I thought of the way Alan used to do it. He used to raise his body on his arms and thrust in to me, with his hips going like a steam engine. So this is what I did. I raised my upper body, my tits were now swinging wildly with my pumping action, and I ground the base of the cock hard against her clit. My hanging boobs slid to and fro over Carol's tits sending little shocks through my nipples. Carol reached up and grabbed them, squeezing and pinching them. She took one of my bullet like nipples and bit it gently, as only a woman knows how. I moaned softly.

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