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Ann and the Handyman

Copyright© 2002 by Christine D'Angelo

Chapter 16

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 16 - 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  

Saturday morning, I was up bright and early feeling invigorated after yesterday's sex session with Keith. I went shopping for some food, and at one point toyed with the idea of popping along to the costume hire shop in town for a nurse's uniform. I decided against it, as I really didn't need to go in to town otherwise. I did however make a few unusual purchases. I went along to the charity shop in the High Street, where I bought an old-fashioned brown tweed two piece suit. This comprised a loose fitting, three-button jacket with wide lapels, and a baggy knee length skirt. I tried it on, and it looked awful. Next were a pair of "sensible" brown brogue shoes and a couple of pairs of brown panty hose tights.

I don't normally wear tights as they feel cramped and tend to cut me up the middle, but I made an exception this time and headed off home. Finally, I found an old pair of black framed reading glasses. They were not very strong lenses and I could see perfectly well with them. I hoped this would do the trick for Keith. I was looking forward to seeing Carol tonight for a good shagging, and I was intrigued as to who this friend might be.

I got to Carol's place just after 5 o'clock, she let me in and there on the sofa was "the friend". Her name was Patti and she was a large black woman of about 30. I recognised her as the woman who works at the supermarket on the checkouts. I didn't know she was a friend of Carol's. Patti was large in every sense. She made me look quite slim. Patti was quite pretty however, she had had her hair straightened and when she smiled as she did now, she revealed a wide mouth full of perfect white teeth. She also had very full lips, I wondered if her other lips were as full. She was wearing a large black sweatshirt that was stretched tight over an enormous pair of boobs. The label in the sweatshirt must have said 50 at least. There were a couple of spare tyres under there as well. Patti had managed to squeeze her massive arse and fat thighs in to a pair of pale grey leggings. Oddly, her calves were quite shapely and her ankles and feet were rather dainty for such a large woman.

After the introductions, Carol went off to make us some exotic cocktails, and I sat in a chair opposite Patti. She started some small talk, asking how long have I known Carol, and saying that she'd noticed me at the supermarket, that sort of thing. Then the tone of the conversation changed when she asked me which of Carol's "toys' did I like best. I was taken aback slightly, so I blurted out,

"I rather like the strap-on actually,"

Patti replied," Oh yes I love that too, but my favourite is her double ended dildo.' Just then Carol reappeared with a tray of drinks and caught the tale end of the conversation, she laughed and said,

"I don't know Ann, I leave you alone for five minutes and already you're trying to get my friend in to bed." We all thought it was funny and laughed, it seemed to break the ice. I was now sure that Carol had invited me round for a threesome with her and Patti. The idea of sex with Carol excited me of course, but with Patti involved it created a whole new dimension. I now looked at Patti in a new light, she was a lesbian and she was there to fuck Carol and me. I had to admit that the thought of getting my hands on those enormous tits and going down on a black pussy for the first time, caused my fresh panty liner to suddenly become rather wet.

We finished our drinks and then Carol suggested we go upstairs. Carol led the way and I followed behind Patti. Her huge arse, much larger than mine, wobbled inches from my face, I could see the outline of her knickers and the cleft of her pussy between her legs. Again, I wet myself. We got to Carol's softly lit bedroom, where Carol said simply,

"Why don't we all get naked?" Patti didn't hesitate for a second, her sweatshirt was off in a flash exposing her gigantic tits barely contained in a white lacy bra. Next was her leggings, down and off in seconds. As Carol and I unbuttoned and unzipped ourselves, we watched Patti remove her bra, her tits falling like lead balloons, and then peel off her leggings and knickers in one go. She stood, proudly displaying her ample charms for us to enjoy. My attention was dragged away from her tits by the sight of her shaved pussy. It was completely smooth not a hair anywhere. As she stood there with hr legs parted, I could see her fleshy cunt lips protruding from between her thighs. Carol lookd over at me and said,

"Have you ever seen such a fantastic pair of tits, Ann?" Patti turned towards me, cupped her tits in her hands and lifted them up. She reached down with her tongue and licked her own nipples. It was a very erotic sight. Carol and I were also naked now and Patti walked over to me, her massive tits swaying as she moved. They must have been an E cup easily. She said,

"Your tits are nice Ann." With that she lifted my tits up to her thick lips and kissed each nipple in turn. I stood there enjoying what she was doing to me and yielding to temptation, slipped my hand between her chunky thighs. Her legs parted and I pushed three fingers in to her cunt. She moaned softly in to my tits. Carol was obviously feeling a little left out as she called over,

' Hey, you two, don't forget me, I need some pussy too." Patti reluctantly pulled herself off my fingers and crawled on to the king-size bed. She lay on her back with her legs wide open and said,

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