Chapter 2

As Annette was reminiscing about the past, her fingers were busy playing with her sensitive clit. Once again her pussy was flooded with climax and she came against her expert hand, bucking her hips back and forth against it, legs spread widely as he leaned back against the bathroom sink.

When the spasms subsided enough for her to look around and think more clearly, she realized that she was once again hot and nasty, and therefore in need of another swift rinse in the tub. Sitting down in the perfumed water, she rinsed herself, with careful attention being paid to her cunt and asshole.

Being so hot, she had decided to have a little fun on the job tonight.

Finished, Annette got out of the tub and dried herself. She lightly ran the towel up and down her sleek skin, over her tits, down her belly, up between her thighs, down between her luscious ass cheeks. As the towel contacted her clit, Annette had an urge to finger-fuck herself again. It was only with supreme difficulty that she resisted the urge, consoling herself with the thought that tonight she would most likely have a stiff cock to play with that would more than likely be fucked into her eager asshole again and again. She smiled to herself as she thought of the pleasure she would receive from a good stiff cock plugging her tight asshole.

Not wishing to delay any longer, Annette finished drying off and began dressing. She picked up a pair of black nylon bikini panties and held them up to the light. The light shone through the sheer material, giving an indication that if she wished to hide something, these were the wrong panties to be wearing. She slipped them on.

Wearing only the sheer black panties, Annette opened the bathroom door and entered her bedroom, which directly adjoined the bathroom. Walking over to her dresser, she picked up a pair of flesh-tone nylons and a black garter belt. Carefully, she rolled the nylon stockings up her legs, making sure they clung to her legs like a second skin. Satisfied, she put on the garter belt and fastened the stockings to it.

She stood and walked over to her closet to choose a dress to wear. Realizing that it didn't really matter which dress she wore, because she looked good in anything, she picked out a satiny green affair that, while modest, could do nothing to conceal her charms. The dress was cut just low enough to display a tiny glimpse of cleavage, enough to tantalize the viewer with thoughts of what was just a little bit farther down.

Annette carried the dress to her bed and set it down, while she went over to her dresser to apply a touch of make-up. She knew how to apply just enough to highlight her fine features, while not appearing artificial. Finished, she walked over to the dress and stepped into it. She walked over to her full-length mirror to survey her appearance. Turning this way and that, she could find no defect.

A few minutes later, she heard a honk which signaled the arrival of Mr. Long to take her to his home, where she would babysit for little Johnny, while eighteen-year-old Tom was out with his buddies and Mr. and Mrs. Long went to their weekly bridge club.

She walked outside and climbed into Mr. Long's late-model Chevy, where they exchanged friendly greetings.

Mr. Long smiled at her. "How are you doing, Annette? You're looking very nice tonight." He looked over her charms.

"Fine, Mr. Long. Thank you. How have you been? And how's little Johnny?" She flushed slightly at his frank admiration.

"I've been doing okay. Johnny is quietly watching television, and I hope he won't be any trouble tonight."

"I'm sure he won't be. He's such a good child and never causes me any problems."

"That's good. Well, let's go."

Mr. Long pulled away from the curb and began the short drive to his home a half mile away. He was a healthy thirty-five years old, with brown hair and a youthful face. Well built, he kept in shape through regular exercise in a small exercise room he maintained in his home for the purpose. Though fairly young, he was already a vice president of marketing at a large retail chain of department stores.

They made the drive in silence. As they arrived at the Long residence, Mr. Long told her to send out Mrs. Long when she went inside. Annette got out of the car and went up to the door of the house.

"Hello, Annette. It's so good to see you again," Jane Long was a good-looking woman of thirty-three with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She had a trim body with large, heavy tits which had not yet begun to sag with age and child rearing. Her ass, while still superbly shaped, was slightly well padded.

"Hi, Mrs. Long. Hope you enjoy yourself. Mr. Long told me to send you out."

Mrs. Long gracefully walked to the car and got in. They left, as Annette walked into the house and shut the door.

She went into the den and saw little Johnny lying on the floor watching the television. The child gave a squeal of delight when he saw Annette, who was his favorite babysitter. Annette couldn't help but smile at the obvious pleasure with which he greeted her.

Johnny sat in her lap and they watched television together for an hour. Since it was getting late, Annette told Johnny it was his bedtime, and he accompanied her to his bedroom, where she tucked him into bed.

Annette went out and closed the door, pleased that there had been no trouble. Not that she was expecting any. Johnny was a good kid and rarely became disagreeable with her.

Later, the Longs' other child, eighteen-year-old Tom, came in with a friend of his, Matt Cobb. Tom and Matt exchanged glances as they saw the luscious Annette. They all greeted each other, but not as intimately as Tom and Matt wished. Tom and Matt had frequently talked of how they would like to get into Annette's panties. She was the object of many a jack-off fantasy.

Annette was not unaware of the amorous yearnings she inspired in the boys. But, for once, she thought that she just might allow them to fulfill their fantasies with her. She began thinking how it would feel to have two men at once. It was a situation that she had often thought about, but had never had the chance to act out. Now that the opportunity had presented itself, she gave the matter more serious attention.

They sat around the television, but none were paying much attention to it. All were aware that each was thinking of fucking. It was Tom who finally suggested that the television was getting a little bit boring and that they ought to find something more exciting to do. Something like a little strip poker would surely stimulate their minds.

Matt, hoping to view Annette's ripe young body, readily agreed. He could hardly bring himself to think that maybe he would be doing something more than just viewing. It was just too much to hope for. Surprisingly to Tom and Matt, Annette agreed.

"You boys will find yourselves down to your shorts in no time."

The boys didn't care who won or lost. They would be just as happy to display their pricks to Annette as to view her tits and cunt.

Annette lost the first hand and took off her dress, The boys became excited at seeing Annette's bare tits. The firm tits begged for attention, and the little nipples were already becoming excited as Annette revealed herself to their stares. Tom lost the next hand and took off his shirt. Matt then lost the next hand, and he too took off his shirt. Matt lost again, and removed his pants. Annette could see his proud cock straining at the front of his shorts, stimulated at the sight of her wearing only panties, stockings, and garter belt. Tom then lost his pants. Annette almost gasped aloud when she saw the huge cock-bulge in his shorts. His prick cried out for attention, but he could not bring himself to rub his cock in front of Annette. He would much prefer her to do it for him.

As for Annette, she could not keep her eyes off of the two stiff pieces of cock-meat.

The next hand was played with tense expectation, each wondering who would be the first to lose his underwear. It was Tom. Tom shyly removed his shorts, revealing his proud cock to everyone's view. The stiff eight inches of prick throbbed and twitched as Annette's cunt began juicing at the sight. She was breathing rapidly now, intoxicated by the sight of his naked prick. She knew that she had brought Tom to this state of horniness.

Another hand was played, and Annette was called to remove her panties. She coyly unfastened her garter belt and pulled the sheer panties down over the stockings, then refastened the garter belt. The boys were close to heart attacks as their fantasy was coming true. They were gazing on some of the most wanted female flesh in the neighborhood. They, just two ordinary mortals, were being raised to heaven.

They pinched each other to make sure they were not dreaming, as they took in Annette's baby-smooth cunt. They were surprised to see that there was no hair on her pussy. Her cunt slit was fully revealed for their inspection, and the added framing of her garter belt and nylons turned the boys on even more. Both cocks throbbed in unfulfilled desire.

Annette said: "Well, Matt, you might as well take off your shorts, too. There's no point in playing another hand."

Matt lost no time in complying with her request, and seconds later, his hard prick stood at attention for her inspection. Annette mentally compared the cocks and found Tom's to be about an inch longer and a little thicker than Matt's. She took hold of the two cocks and began fondling and stimulating them with her hands. They twitched in her hands, straining to release their cum-loads. Annette stroked and caressed the two blood-engorged pricks with deliberate care. Then, she led the boys into Tom's bedroom, promising an evening of delight.

Annette lay back on Tom's bed. The boys needed no further invitation, and lay down on either side of her. They began fondling and stroking Annette's tits and cunt, while Annette's hands were busy stroking their horny pricks. Tom pressed his lips over Annette's, sending his tongue inside her mouth and contacting her tongue with his. Licking each other's tongue, they kissed in building passion. Tom felt down between Annette's thighs to her pussy. He ran his finger down the slit to the pussy hole, then back up to her clit. At each contact with her clit, Annette gave her hips an involuntary lurch upwards. Matt's fingers were also busy at her tits and nipples.

The pleasure was too much for Annette, as one stud sucked and felt her tits and another rubbed her clit and kissed the hell out of her. She felt Tom's fingers probe her cunt hole, which was already very wet and slick. A finger entered her pussy, followed by another. The fingers fucked in and out of her wet cunt. Slowly at first, they fucked in, then out. Tom placed his thumb over Annette's clit at the same time that he was fucking his two fingers in and out of her cunt.

Soon, Annette could hold out no longer, and felt the beginnings of an orgasm approaching. Her eyes were closed, lips and tongue still attended by Tom's, tits being satisfyingly fondled, clit and hot cunt being strummed. Her legs spread widely as she began bucking against Tom's hand. A cry of delight was stifled by Tom's mouth, fastened over hers, as she bucked and came. The boys had to hold on to keep up with Annette's frenzied heaving as she came and came. The thought that they were responsible for Annette's state was enough to send pre-cum running out the tips of their cocks. Annette slowly relaxed as the spasms came slower, and Tom slowed down his strumming of her clit and cunt. She opened her eyes and looked at Tom and Matt, knowing that it was time to satisfy some hard cock-meat.

She reached over to Tom's aching prick and encircled the base with her hand. She rubbed the underside of the tensed cock with her thumb, and the stiff cock-shaft pulsed under her touch. Her fingers roved over the swollen head of Tom's prick, lightly brushing over the piss-slit, then rubbing down the underside of the cock-meat, back to the sensitive cockhead, around the tip, and back down to his balls. She caressed Tom's balls, lightly brushing them with her fingers, fondling and playing with them.

Tom lay back and groaned with pleasure, as Annette expertly played with his cock and balls. Annette began jacking him off, in an expert up-and-down motion, strongly gripping the loose skin at the base of his prick and pulling back and forth. Slowly at first, then a little bit faster, she stroked his cock up and down, up and down.

Then, as if pulled by a magnet, Annette began to slide her head down toward Tom's throbbing hard-on. She kissed under Tom's neck, then down to his chest, first taking one nipple in her mouth, then the other. Farther down, she kissed his belly, then down below the waist. At each touch of her lips and tongue, Tom gave a lurch upwards. Annette paused with her mouth near Tom's cock-head. Tom placed his hand on the back of Annette's head and gave a slight push downward, indicating his desire.

Annette's tongue snaked out of her mouth and she gave a tentative lick at the tip of Tom's cock, tasting the leaking fuck fluids. Pleased with the taste, Annette began running her tongue around the tip, and under the prickhead. She licked up and down the cock-shaft, on top and underneath, and around the red prick-knob until the whole monster prick was covered in a shiny film of wetness. Then, beginning at the cock-tip, she licked downward until she came to Tom's loaded balls. She continued her downward motion and began licking and kissing the tender balls as Tom lay back and enjoyed her mouth. She licked and kissed his balls with tender loving care. First one ball, then the other popped into her mouth, and she stroked Tom's hot prick with one hand, while gently caressing his balls with her mouth.

On her knees, bending over Tom's prostrate form, she felt Matt fondle her cunt. She spread her legs farther apart to allow Matt to get his fingers between her legs and onto her clit. Matt's fingers slipped into her cunt gash. He fucked them all the way into her pussy, and felt underneath with his other hand until he located her clit. He began rubbing the tender nubbin with his forefinger and thumb, circling, stroking, and pulling the sensitive clit while Annette gave involuntary jerks in response. Matt had three fingers in her pussy, and began to move them slowly from side to side, in circles, and back and forth, fucking his fingers in and out. Annette could only gasp with the good feelings.

Now she carefully removed Tom's balls from her mouth and once again moved up to the swollen head of his throbbing cock. Placing her lips over his cocktip, she sucked strongly as if drinking through a straw, which was what she was trying to do. Opening her lips a little wider, she slid them down his twitching prickshaft, giving Tom the sensation of penetrating a tight fuck hole. Annette tried to swallow the whole thing, but failed by an inch. She began to slowly bob her head up and down the hard boner, sometimes stopping with her lips locked around the cock-head and running her tongue over the opening in the tip, then around the cock-head again.

Now sucking the stiff prick-meat in and out of her mouth, she grabbed the base of the prick with her hand and began jacking it up and down into her hot, wet mouth. She stroked and pulled the prick-meat into her mouth. Expertly, she pistoned her head up and down on the hard cock while Tom lay back, unable to do anything but enjoy her sucking mouth.

With her mouth stuffed full of hard prick, Annette felt the beginning of another climax as Matt's fingers worked back and forth in her wet cunt gash and on her horny clit. A muffled groan escaped from around the gagging fuck tool, as he came. Her clit seemed to expand as the waves of orgasm filled her whole body. She ground her hips and ass back onto Matt's tending hands. Uncontrollably, she now bobbed her head faster and faster on Tom's cock. Finally, panting for breath, she stopped moving, with her mouth still covering Tom's prick-meat. Tom, not wishing her to stop, raised his hips into Annette's face as a signal for her to continue her cocksucking.

But Annette had other ideas. She pulled her head gently off of Tom's twitching fuck pole, and switched to Matt's smaller, but highly satisfactory, seven-inch prick. Again, she started licking a piece of throbbing cock-meat, licking over the opening in the tip, around the sensitive head, and down the underside to his balls. Matt had to smile with pleasure as Annette engulfed his balls the same way she had Tom's. She stroked his cock at the same time, while running her tongue over the captive balls. Then she raised her head, licking from his balls to the tip of his reddened prick.