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Ann and the Handyman

Copyright© 2002 by Christine D'Angelo

Chapter 39

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 39 - 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  

I awoke that Monday morning at about seven thirty. Tracy was still sleeping soundly on her side next to me; fortunately, nothing untoward appeared to have happened during the night. I cuddled up to her back, pressed my bush against her tender round bum and wrapped my arms around her. I pulled her in tight to me and cupped her tits in my hands, squeezing her soft pliable nipples. Then I ran a hand down her smooth belly and over her fanny. Her legs were tight together, but as I probed and pushed with my finger, her legs parted slightly and I managed to get my finger in to the top of her slit. She moaned quietly in her sleep as I massaged her clit. I kissed and licked her neck as she slept.

Her pussy was quite dry at first, but as I worked my finger up and down, she became wetter and moaned softly again. I rolled her on to her back and parted her legs, slipping my fingers deep inside her cunt. I lay half on top of her and kissed her tits, sucking hard on her stiffening nipples. Laying one leg over hers, I brought my pussy firmly against her soft thigh. As I fingered her fanny, I rubbed my own against her leg. Tracy continued to moan softly in her sleep as I frigged her, we were moaning together as I humped my wet pussy against her leg. Tracy started to raise her crotch as I pumped at her pussy and rubbed her clitty, her moans were getting louder as she started to cum, my own orgasm was still a little way off. I carried on frigging her and humping her thigh as she groaned out loud and sighed to a stop, she'd cum. I pulled my slimy fingers from her gash and concentrated on cumming myself. I moved more on top of her and ground my cunt hard against her leg, my clit slipping in my own wetness.

Finally with a loud groan, I came. I slid off her, she still hadn't woken, even though I'd just made her cum and brought myself off on her. I kissed her gently on the mouth and slid out of bed. I covered her up and went in to the bathroom for a pee and then a shower. I quickly dried my hair, dressed in slacks and sweatshirt, then went downstairs to the kitchen for breakfast, it was still only eight fifteen. Alan was due at lunchtime; so I still had a few hours to get Tracy sorted out and drop her back home to her father. I phoned in to work at nine and spoke to Mr. Dodd, said that I had a migraine and that I would be in tomorrow.

I decided to let Tracy sleep it off, and it wasn't until nearly ten o'clock that I heard her get out of bed. When she finally came down, it was nearly ten thirty. She'd showered and dressed, she still had on the white jeans and T-shirt from the day before. I didn't comment but she said, "I didn't bring anymore clothes but at least I've got clean knickers on, I've borrowed a pair of yours, if that's OK? When did Ellie go, I feel like I've just been... well, you know... fucked." Then she smiled at me and said," Or was it you, did you shag me during the night?"

I looked at her and smiled back, "Guilty as charged I'm afraid. I just can't resist your young body Tracy. But if it's any consolation, you did cum. Ellie had to go home. And you

young lady were pissed. Whose idea was that?"

"Oh, that's good, pity I wasn't awake to enjoy it. You can't blame Ellie; it was me who wanted the drinks. Was I really bad, did I throw up?"

"No, you were OK, but you were out like a light when we got you back. Me and Ellie had to put you to bed."

"Oh sorry about that, I guess I'm not used to booze. So you stripped me, put me to bed and then shagged me. Why didn't you wake me up, I'd have enjoyed it?"

"My turn to be sorry, I just couldn't stop myself Tracy. I was hoping you might wake up as I made love to you, but I wanted you to sleep it off so you didn't have a hang over. What would your dad have said if I brought you home hung over? That reminds me, you'd better phone him, tell him you're OK and I'll run you home after you've had something to eat."

"Do I have to go home? You said you were having the day off and I was hoping we might have another go with the strap-on. I know you wanted to use it on me, and now Ellie's broken me in, I'd love it. Go on Ann, please let me stay a little longer." I was very tempted, I so wanted to plant that rubber cock up her lovely tight arse, but I said,

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as that Honey, I'd love you to stay but I have a friend coming over for lunch." Tracy must have seen the slightly concerned look in my eyes,

"Well I'm sure she won't mind if I have lunch with you both will she? Oh I see now, she's coming over for sex, is that it. Well I don't mind, if she's half decent she can shag me as well. How about that?" I laughed and said,

"That's very generous of you Tracy. But it's not a she, it's a he. That guy with the fabulous blonde in the pub; him."

"Christ Ann, you are such a randy bitch. Pity it's not his wife though, I could really go for her. So it's the fair-haired guy. He wasn't bad looking. Do you think he'd be interested in me. I wouldn't mind shagging him." I chuckled again,

"Oh you wouldn't would you. I'm sure Alan would be very interested in you. Anyway, I thought you liked girls. I hate to disappoint you but Alan doesn't have a pussy or any tits, just a lovely big cock." Tracy grinned and said,

"Well you like him Ann, and a real big cock has got to be better than a strap-on hasn't it? I think I'd like to try Alan's cock for myself."

"Well, I'll think about it. But a cock is only any good while it's hard, and a strap-on is always hard. I'll phone Alan now and if agrees, then OK, you can stay." I phoned Alan on his mobile and told him about the situation. His main concern was that she was over sixteen. I assured him she was. After that he was all for it, why wouldn't he be? At my suggestion, Tracy phoned her dad and told him she'd be staying on a little longer. At about 12:45 Alan arrived and as we stood in the doorway, took one look at Tracy in her tight white jeans and T-shirt and whispered,

"Wow, she's a sexy little thing, where'd you find her?" I whispered back,

"Well, she more or less followed me home from the swimming pool. She's a randy little bitch; I've been shagging her all weekend. And the good news is, she fancies you and she likes it up the arse." Alan looked like the cat that had got the cream and said,

"I've got to be back on site in an hour. Let's get started shall we?" I called Tracy over and introduced her to Alan. Little else was said and Tracy almost ran up the stairs to my room. Alan and I followed at a more sedate pace, Alan said,

"Christ, you weren't joking were you, she's gagging for it." We entered the bedroom to find Tracy naked on the bed with her legs spread. Alan and I got our clothes off without delay and Tracy got her first look at Alan's magnificent erect cock. She stared at it and said, "My God it's huge. Hurry up Alan, fill my pussy with it." Alan looked at me and I nodded. She could have it first, by the looks of her she'd be cumming in no time. I could wait my turn. Alan lay on top of her in the missionary position and entered her straight away. Tracy let out a long groan, "Oh God, that feels nice... ohh... yes... push it in more... uhh that's so nice... fuck me Alan, fuck me." As Alan began some long slow thrusts in to her tight wet cunt, Tracy brought her legs up allowing Alan to plunge his big thick cock deep up her pussy. I sat on the bed watching the looks of bliss spread over Tracy's face as she got the fuck of her young life. As I'd guessed, it wasn't long before Tracy started to cum,

"Ohh God, it's so nice, it's... so... nice... fuck me hard, fuck me harder... harder harder... I'm cumming... uhh... uhh... huh... huh... oh shit, it's cumming, it's... cumming... oh God... yes... yes... mmnn... mmnn... uhh... uhh... huh.huh... uhhhhhhhh." Alan was banging her hard and fast; his cock was going in and out of her cunt like a meat piston. Alan came to a gradual stop and withdrew his hard glistening cock from her sopping pussy. Tracy's tits were heaving as she gasped for breath; Alan hadn't even started to sweat.

I lay my hand on Tracy's damp forehead and said, "How was it Honey?" Tracy looked at me with a far-away look in her eyes and through gasps for breath said, "It... was... incredible Ann, I... I've never felt such... a thrill in my life." We both looked appreciatively at Alan's thick wet erect cock. "Thank you Alan," she said."That was fantastic, can you do me again sometime, I mean soon?" Alan beamed back at her and said,"You're very welcome Tracy, it was a pleasure. I'm sure I'll find time for you very soon."

I said," I'm so pleased you liked it Tracy, now it's my turn. Would you like to help me cum." Tracy didn't need persuading,

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