Chapter 6: The Pleasures of Ann

It was raining hard outside, the torrential blast pounding on the window over the sink, and she was taking me deeper than she ever had, my cock sliding not only into her throat, but far into it; so far that her chin rested between my balls on each long downstroke.

We were not on the bed. Through experimentation (wondrous hours of it) we had found that Ann could suck me best if I sat on the couch, my ass at the edge, while I lay back. Ann had brought several throw cushions from the main house ("Nobody uses that guest room anymore anyway") and we used them under the small of my back to make things comfortable for me.

Ann would then kneel between spread legs -- she found that she liked them spread wide -- to suck me. She put two of the throw cushions on the floor for her to kneel on, this giving her the proper angle to deep throat me.

She would begin my jacking my shaft with both hands, gently, while she licked the tip and glans, slavering her tongue all over my dickhead and allowing a stream of her saliva to trickle down to my balls. Then she'd suck my balls lightly until the dripping abated, after which she'd return to the head and lick some more. She was waiting for my precum ooze to reach the proper state -- enough to lubricate my shaft. She had found that with enough lubrication of this kind she could take me as deeply as she wanted to, with no discomfort.

And deep she took me. Ann had become, in the three weeks since our arrangement had begun, obsessed with my cock. Sucking it deeply, taking absolutely all of it until there was not even a fraction of an inch left to push down her throat, had become a personal challenge. She also claimed that she never failed to have at least two orgasms while sucking my dick.

She had also perfected our fucking techniques, finding that doggie style, her kneeling on the bed and I standing behind her, was the second best position in terms of depth and angle. The best position, she claimed (and I had to agree, actually) was where I lay on my back on the bed, one of our infamous throw cushions under my ass, and she straddled me, lowering her pussy onto my dick. She would lean forward slightly until her tits were pressed into my extended hands, and then slide her cunt up and down on my dick, her hips twitching and bucking as the pressure on her clit drove her to delirium. My personal favorite was something of the reverse; she on her back on the bed, a pillow under her ass, while I pumped her pussy. Conventional, but satisfying. I did not get as deep that way, but the look of her in that position, her tits swaying, her hair splayed out on the bed; well, let's just say it was magical in its own way.

Ann, of course, would do whatever I said.

That was the amazing part. We had met nearly every school-day afternoon at her parent's garage apartment for the past three weeks, sucking and fucking for an hour or two, and it seemed that each day she had become more and more willing. It had come down to the point that when I arrived she was always there, always naked, and always eager to get started immediately. On two occasions, on days when I'd been slightly delayed, I could tell she had masturbated before I had arrived. She wanted my dick, pure and simple. She'd even named it "Sir Richard," which she'd told me once as I was fitting it into her snug cunt:

"Ohhhhhhhhh, now let's get Sir Richard all the way in Ann's little pussy... "

My eyebrows had arched at that. "Sir Richard?"

"Push, push, mmmmmmmmmmm. Richard, love, as in 'dick.' Oh, hurry up, and slide him alllllllllll the way inside me... "

That had been a week ago, and it seemed to me that she was by this time as passionately interested in our situation as I was. If not more.

I decided I wanted to get some more photographs of Ann, for my private collection. I wanted nudes, of course, and perhaps even a shot or two of her loving my dick with her mouth or pussy. She had initially refused:

"No. That's too much. You've got enough pictures of me already, and look where they've got me."

"Ann... "

"I'm doing everything you ask. I'm sucking your dick, I'm letting you fuck me. I'm doing my part, even getting good at it. No more pictures." She looked determined.