Ann, Chapter 6 - (MF, Mdom)
Ann makes a decision that causes her great pain & pleasure.
by DaddyJAnn walked quickly down the hall towards the ladies room. "Wait Ann, wait," William's voice echoed in her head. Things were moving much too fast for her. She was a mother and a wife and she wasn't sure what was going on inside her. She could hear William's voice but it seemed to fade into a faint echo. The effects of the alcohol and pot were taking its toll on the young housewife. She stopped and leaned against the wall, sliding down and sitting on the floor. Dizziness overcame her and then all of a sudden Ann's whole world seemed to go black. She was faintly aware of voices around her, but it was if she had no control of any bodily functions. Her eyes were open but she could only see blurred images of people standing around her. No words would come out of her mouth as she attempted to talk and find out what was going on. Then she lost consciousness.
Ann opened her eyes and tried to focus. The room around her seemed familiar but it took her a minute to fully be aware of her surroundings. She was at home, in her bedroom. "Oh shit," she groaned as she felt the pain in her head. "Oh god girl, what have you done," she moaned looking to her side to make sure that she hadn't done something really stupid. She was alone. "Thank God!" Maybe it hadn't happened at all. Maybe it had all been a dream and the Ann she had always been was lying there in the bed. Maybe she had just been sitting at home drinking wine and the alcohol had fucked her brain up. She slowly tried to move but the pain in her body was not imagined. It wouldn't be the first time she had awaken with a throbbing head after an evening of sipping wine.
The pain was intense as she felt the effects of a monster hangover. "Stupid shit," she said to herself as she struggled to turn over in her bed. Her mouth felt like she had something dead in it so she slowly made her way to a standing position. The bathroom was attached to the master bedroom of her big house so she slowly walked toward it. Her head was pounding so fucking hard and she took very soft, small steps so as not to make her head any worse. Everything in her body hurt this morning. Even her pussy was sore! The door squeaked as she pushed it open. It was amazing how many noises that a house can make when you have a hangover. Ann turned the handle and leaned against the sink watching the flow and listening to the hiss of the water as it came out of the faucets. Applying paste and inserting the toothbrush into her mouth, she brushed until her teeth felt clean. Feeling a little better, she made her way to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee.
She sat down while the coffee was brewing, putting her head in her hands. She thought of the events of the past week. God how exciting they had been, but she was feeling guilty. She had a good husband and a beautiful son. Why did she feel the need to do these things? Was it boredom or was it some kind of primal sexual urge that she couldn't control? "Who the fuck knows," she said to herself. Whatever it was, she had to control it. She had to get her life back in order! A note was sitting against the centerpiece on the kitchen table. It was a note from her son's nanny. She knew that she'd had a very rough night and she had taken him out and would be gone all day. "Such a good girl," Ann said, putting the note back on the table. The coffee seemed to be a little slow today so she got up and walked to the front door. She looked around, making sure that none of the neighbors were standing outside and quickly walked the few steps needed to retrieve her morning paper.
She could smell the coffee as she walked into the kitchen. Setting the paper on the table, she poured herself a steaming hot cup of coffee. She sat down and opened the paper. It was the same old shit. Nothing seemed to ever change in this part of Canada. "I'm supposed to be a responsible adult, not act like a teenager with no roots." That's what Ed would tell her if he were here to chew on her pretty blonde ass. Her head told her that she hadn't acted like one last night. Hell, she wasn't even sure what a responsible 29 year old adult did any more! All she knew was that although she loved Ed with all her heart, she needed something different in her life. She looked through the classifieds and came to the employment section. "That's it!" she said. "That's what I need. I'll get a job to fill my time!" She carefully ran her finger down the paper, making mental notes of the "juicy" jobs. One job stood out. It read "Wanted: EXECUTIVE ASSISTANT: Part time, flexible hours." That sounded like just the kind of job that she needed.
Ann dialed Ed's cell number and waited excitedly, wanting to tell him of her new decision. She waited patiently as the phone rang. Soon his voice message came through the receiver.
"Hello. This is Ed. Sorry I can't come to the phone right now. Please leave a message and I will get back to you."
"Hello Ed, this is Annie. I just wanted to tell you something. I'll talk to you later lover. Bye."
Hurriedly, she scribbled a note to the nanny telling her that she would be out for a while. Setting the pad on the table, she went upstairs and got into the shower. The hot water felt good on her skin. She quickly lathered her body and then rinsing good, stepped out of the water. Annie looked at her naked body in the full-length mirror as she worked on her hair. Her breasts seemed to be swelled a little more today than normal. Maybe it was the hormones that were running through her young body. In fact, her entire body seemed to reek of a sexual aura that she was even aware of.
The right thing to wear today would be very important. Looking through her closet, she picked out a short navy skirt and jacket, a sheer white silk blouse and to top it off, a pair of blue nylons with a seam up the back and a matching pair of navy blue garters. Her pair of red patent leather "fuck me" high heels that laced up the ankles was the next selection. These shoes made her feel so sexy and it always seemed to make the men sit up and take notice. She carefully slipped the stockings up her legs one at a time, enjoying the smoothness of the silky material. She loved the way that the nylons felt on her legs and for some strange reason she could never understand, it drove Ed wild when she wore a garter. "Very nice," she said out loud. She picked up a pair of white nylon panties that were so thin that the little bit of pubic hair she had could be seen through them. She put them on and then slipping her garter around her waist, clipped the nylons to it. "Go get 'em Annie!"
Annie sat on the edge of the bed and put her foot into her shoes. She put the straps around her ankles and adjusted them for comfort. "Yes Annie," she said as she moved her hands up the sides of her stocking clad legs. Her body trembled slightly as she moved her fingers up and touched the skin above the top of her hose. "Very nice indeed!" Ann picked up her blouse and put it on, choosing not to put a bra on. Her decision was based more on comfort than sexiness. Her suit jacket would be warm enough and she just didn't want to be uncomfortable.
Next she stood up and picked up her navy skirt that she had selected. The length went just a few inches above the knee but it was slit up both sides and it showed a lot of leg. If fact, if she moved just right, it showed the top of her stockings. Pulling it up her ample hips she tucked her blouse into it and adjusted it so that it lay against her curves very nicely. Buckling her black belt she turned a few times and looked at herself in the mirror. Very business like, she thought to herself as she patted her flat tummy. Sexy but business like.
Ann walked down the stairs and into the living area. She looked at all the things that Ed and she had accumulated over the few short years that they had been married. Most women would be thrilled to be living like this. Ann was happy with Ed but she had to search out new horizons. Ann picked up her purse and walked toward the door. She paused for a moment, making sure that everything was in order. It looked ok so she reached for the door handle and turned it, readying her exit.
Ann suddenly stopped. She noticed a car in the driveway that she didn't recognize. The door opened and a man got out. He was a tall handsome man and for the life of her she couldn't figure out who it was. Ann cautiously walked up to him.
"Hello ma'am," he said to her tipping his hat.
"Hello. Can I help you?"
"You obviously don't remember me," he said smiling at her. "The name's Brad."
"Oh my..." Ann trailed off. Oh god, she DID remember this man. He was the limo driver that took her to the club. "What can I do for you Brad?"
"You left this in the limo," the handsome young man said. He walked to the back door and opening it, pulled out Ann's shawl. "I thought you might need this."
Ann face turned a little red from embarrassment. "Thank you Brad," she said reaching into her purse. Pulling a 20-dollar bill out she handed it toward the man. The man shook his head no and shut the door. "It's quite alright ma'am. The show I got from the back seat last night was payment enough." Ann blushed a deep shade of red as the man got behind the wheel of the car. He tipped his hat to Ann once more and put the car into reverse and backed out of the drive. Ann's hormones stirred a little as she remembered the evening before when Donna had pushed her hand up her skirt and kissed her. God how she loved the feel of her friend's hand as it explored between her legs and her lips and tongue moved along her neck.
No time to think of those things at this moment, Ann thought to herself as she opened her car door. She got inside and inserted her key into the ignition and it roared to life. She sat there letting it warm up for a minute and put it in reverse. She looked out the rear view mirror and slowly started to back out of the drive when she heard a horn honk. She pushed on the brake and turned to see who it was. "Oh my God!" Ann said as she recognized the car. It was Ed!
Ed jumped out of his car and she turned the ignition off. Opening the car door she rushed out and put her arms around his neck. "I've missed you so much Ed," she said as she kissed him on the cheek. Ed did not kiss her back like he usually did. In fact he looked like something was bothering him. "What's wrong Ed?"
"Who the fuck was that Annie?" he asked with a fire in his eyes that she hadn't seen since they were going out.
"Just someone returning something Ed."
"And just what was he returning Annie?" he asked in a firm voice.
"I went out with a friend last night and he was returning the shawl I left in Donna's car, Ed!" she said in an equally firm voice.
Ed had been married long enough to know that Ann was telling the truth. He smiled at her, telling her that everything was ok. He embraced his wife and kissed her on the lips. "I've missed you Ann," he said between kisses.
"And I've missed you too Ed," she cooed sliding her hand down and giving his dick a squeeze. "What are you doing home anyway? Come home to see if I really was tighter than your schedule?" she asked stroking his pecker once more.
"I was at the office when you called. I wanted to surprise you this evening."
"Well you certainly did surprise me Ed," she giggled.
"Where were you headed to Annie?" he asked his wife.
Ann could feel the butterflies in her stomach. "Uh, I was just going to town Ed," she lied to her husband.
Ed released her and looked her up and down making a mental note of the way she was dressed. "Going to town for what," Ed asked?
"There's something I need to tell you Ed," she said looking down at the ground feeling the butterflies start to form in her stomach.
"Ok Annie, confess to me," he said leaning back against her car. Ann felt her stomach churn. She was suddenly as nervous as a schoolgirl on test day.
"Well Ed," Ann continued. "I was going to town to apply for a job," she replied softly. Ed's face turned red starting at the neck and working it's way to his forehead. He leaned against her car and crossed his arms. His eyes seemed to cut right through her as he stared, not saying a word. Ann looked at him and asked, "Well what do you think Ed?"
"I think it's a bonehead fucking idea Ann. That's what the fuck I think!" his voice raising a bit.
Ann felt weak in the knees as her husband raised his voice to her and she could almost see the steam coming out of his ears. She knew he wasn't going to be happy about it but she didn't think he'd be this angry! She moved toward him and put her head against his chest. "It's only a part time job Ed. It's not that big a deal," she said softly.
"Well it's a big fucking deal to me Annie," he said, his arms becoming animated. I don't want my wife to work, and besides, you have a son to raise! Besides, I just plain don't want you out working! I make enough money for the family."
Ann knew that her son's nanny was fully capable of taking care of her son, but she also knew how strongly Ed felt about her working. "You're such a fucking male chauvinist Ed," Ann yelled suddenly doubling her fist and hitting Ed in the chest.
"You fucking cunt," Ed yelled grabbing her wrist before she could swing again. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"
"Just piss off Ed!" Ann said as she pulled out of his grip, opened the door and got behind the wheel.
Ed walked to the door and opened it. "Get out of the car Annie!" Ann didn't move, instead opting to turn the engine on.
"Move your car Ed!" she commanded. Ed moved behind Ann's car and held his hands up. "Annie! Just get out of the car now," he said in a somewhat softer voice. Ann flipped her middle finger at her husband and put her car into reverse. Hanging her head out the window she yelled, "Move your car Ed or I'll drive right over you AND that piece of shit!"
"You'll do no such thing you little slut," he said rushing to the drivers side door and reaching into the Chevy, pushing it into park. Ann locked the door and tried to roll up the window, but she wasn't quite fast enough. Ed turned the ignition off, pulling her keys out and pushed the unlock button. He opened the door and pulled Ann kicking and screaming out of the car. "Ann, settle down right now!" Ed commanded his blonde wife, trying to take control of the situation. "Fuck you Ed!" she barked and then swung her elbow into his ribcage, making him drop her keys. Ed cringed in pain and fought to catch his breath as he watched his usually passive wife pick them up and hurry toward the house. Ann opened the door and he could hear it slam. He heard the click of the dead bolt as he made his way to the front entrance and turned the handle. "Open the door Ann," Ed yelled as he pounded on the door. He stopped his pounding for a minute and waited for her to answer. Hearing nothing, he knocked on the door again. "Open the door Annie. Open it now!" he yelled. "Fucking bitch," he mumbled as he walked to his car to get his keys. Pulling on the handle, his heart sank as he realized that his door was locked and his keys were inside. "FUCK!" he yelled, hitting the window with the side of his fist.
The garage window! He never locked the garage window and he figured that if he could get through there, he would be able to get into the house that way. "You can't stop me, Annie!" he said as he walked to the small window. Just as he suspected, it was unlocked and it was open. He looked at it trying to figure out how he would get the screen open. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a pocketknife and cut a cross in the screen. Hoisting himself up, he made his way through the window. He struggled to get his large frame through it but he managed to make it and then dusting himself off, he walked up the steps and turned the handle on the door.
A smile came across his face as the handle turned effortlessly. Slipping his shoes off, he quietly walked through the door and pushed it closed. He could hear Ann move around the house and he thought he could hear her crying. He moved across the utility room and entered the kitchen. Not sure what he was going to do he moved ever so slowly toward his wife. "Hello Annie!" he said startling his wife.
Annie screamed and started running up the staircase. Ed followed and quickly caught up with her. He took hold of her skirt but was only faintly aware of the material of her skirt tearing as he attempted to pull her toward him. Ann kicked at him and he released the torn material and she quickly regained her bearings and moved up the stairs. Just as she got to the top of the landing, Ed had ahold of her once again. He took hold of the collar of her jacket and pulled it down over her shoulders, hearing the buttons pop. "No Ed!" he heard Ann exclaim as he pulled the jacket tight and twisting it, wrapped it around her wrists. The struggle intensified but Ed twisted it tighter, pulling her arms tight and stood like that till she stopped struggling.
"Well look at my mean little Annie. Isn't she a sight," he said smiling as he looked at his frightened wife. He felt his anger subside a little and then he felt his cock stir as he looked at Ann's breasts through the thin material of her blouse. He reached forward and pinched Ann on the tit. Ann cringed as he took hold of her breast. "And you were going to town like that?" he asked. "I don't fucking think so," he sneered. Not waiting for an answer, he let go of her breast, pulled her arms high behind her back and started leading her through the hallway to the bedroom. Ann did her best to struggle but Ed was much stronger than she was.
Ed quickly pushed the bedroom door open with his foot and pushed Ann face down on the bed. He held her arms behind her back and stood there and looked at his wife's ass through her torn skirt. "Kind of a nasty way to dress just for a job interview don't you think Annie?" He hooked his hand on the hem of his wife's skirt and lifted it revealing her sheer panties.
Lying on the bed, Annie wondered how this morning had gone from bad to better to bad again. She worried about what he was going to do and then she felt and heard the first blow to her ass cheeks. "FUCK!" she yelled as his hand made contact with her panty clad ass. She felt the second blow stings her ass cheeks and she yelled as she listened and heard Ed laugh. "Getting a little chubby below the hips, aren't we Ann? Looks like you need to spend a little more time down at the club instead of at the table with the wine glass!"
"No please Ed. I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean to make you angry," she sobbed. Her ass cheeks stung from the blows that he had given her. She laid still and hoped that he'd had enough. Again she felt his anger through the palm of his hand as it landed harder this time making her ass cheeks jiggle. "Oh please Ed!" she pleaded. "No more Eddy, no more!"
"You're probably right Annie. This just isn't right," he said as he stood above her. Annie let a little sigh of relief and until she felt his hand hook into the legband of her panties. He pulled it tight on the panties and she could feel the pressure against her skin until her panties came off of her, ripping under his strong hand. "I thinks this will be better," he said as he looked down at the red ass cheeks of Ann as she lay across the bed. "Very nice," he commented as he looked at his wife's torn panties. He hooked his finger into her stockings and snapped them. "And garters too Annie?"
"Please Ed, I just wanted to look nice! I'm sorry. Let's talk about this!" she pleaded with her husband who was definitely in control! "The time for talking is past Annie. Now it is time for some action!" Ann could feel the love of her life run his finger down the crack of her ass. She winced as he moved his finger roughly down it, pausing to tease her puckering butt hole. He moved it around and then slid it down, stopping at her pussy. "And it's nice and freshly waxed too! Awfully nice for just a job interview," he said pushing his finger into her slit.
"Damnit Ed! Let me go you prick!" Ed had no intention of letting his wife go. In fact, he was getting extremely excited as he stood over her, taunting her body. Ed pushed his finger into the soft flesh between his wife's legs. Ed was pleasantly surprised to find that even though she was protesting that her pussy was definitely getting moist.
"Very nice indeed Annie," he said as he roughly moved his finger in and out of her semi moist fuck hole. Try as she might to fight the feeling, her body was giving in to his punishment. Ann squirmed against his finger as he slid it across her clit. A gasp escaped from her lips as feelings of pleasure rippled over her body as he inserted a second finger into her. "Stop it, please...." she moaned as this man, her husband was taking her without her consent. "Please Ed! I want you to stop..."
"Shut the hell up Annie!" he yelled, pushing his fingers deeply into her hairless pussy. Ann froze somewhere between fear and ecstasy. "I do believe you're about ready Ann," he said as he removed his fingers from inside her. Ed pulled her arms and stood her up and gave his wife's ass one last smack with the palm of his hand. He turned her around and pulled her tightly against him and pressed his lips hard against hers. She could feel his erection through his slacks as he kissed her lips passionately. Ann opened her mouth and he pushed his tongue deeply into it. Ann's tongue met his as if to welcome a long lost friend home. Ed released her arms and she was able to wiggle out of her jacket and as soon as her hands were free, she moved her hands down to his prick. Ann's ass cheeks were warm from her spanking and Ed could feel the heat as he cupped her cheeks in his hands and squeezed them tightly. His cock felt wonderful to the young woman and it was hard and ready for action. Ed stopped kissing her and took hold of her hair and pulled her head back. He looked into her in the eyes. "Suck my cock Ann!" he told her.
Lust had taken over Ann's body by now. She was his slave, she was his slut to do with as he wished. She had waited so long for him to come in and just take what he wanted. She stood in front of her husband and took his tie off. Then her fingers expertly unbuttoned his shirt, tracing their way down his body as she moved to a kneeling position in front of her man. "Very good Ann. Very good," he said as he felt her hand unbuckle his belt and unsnap his pants. The zipper came down and his cock jumped as he felt her warm breath. Her mouth opened and she pressed her face against the front of his shorts.
"Such a good little slut," he moaned as he felt her pull his shorts down, his cock springing forward and touching the smooth skin on her face. Ann's tongue flicked across the head of his blood filled cock. "You know what Eddy likes," he whispered as she took the head into her moist mouth. Ed touched the top of her head and began moving his fingers through her golden locks as she expertly took his cock into her mouth. "Mmmmmm," he could hear Ann moan as she moved her mouth down the length of his cock, opening up her throat and taking it down to his balls. She left it in her throat for a little bit and then moved her head back. Ann moved her hands to the back of Ed's legs and he could feel her fingers as they walked up the backs of his thighs and cupped his butt cheeks. "Suck it Annie," he moaned as he started moving his hips back and forth, fucking her face slowly. Ann dug her fingers into his buttocks as she sucked him. Ann's expert tongue was working while she held him deep inside her. Back and forth across the bottom of his prick it flickered, moving around and creating one of the most fantastic sensations that he'd ever felt. Ed wanted to cum down her throat so badly but decided differently and pulled Ann off his cock by her hair. His cock came out of Annie's mouth with a pop and bounced back and hit his stomach.
He pulled Ann up by the hair. "Ouch!" she moaned as she stood up. "Be careful Ed!"
"I'll show you be careful cunt," he said as he put his fingers into Ann's blouse. In what seemed like the twinkling of an eye, Ed had ripped her blouse open, pulled it down her back and had her pushed back onto the bed. "Ed, my arms!" she protested as she lay there with them pinned underneath her.
Without saying a word, Ed pushed his slacks and shorts down and stepped out of them. He pointed his dick at her and moved to the foot of the bed, looking at his wife. She was a sight to behold, laying there with her blouse torn open, her pink nipples contrasting with her white skin and her pussy exposed to him. It made his dick burn with desire as he stood looking at his nearly naked wife lying there. The dark stockings seemed to make her pale white skin almost glow. Her red shoes accentuated the already erotic sight lying before him. Ed spread Ann's legs wide and got between them, rubbing his cock against her clit. "I'm gonna fuck your pretty little cunt Annie!" he said as he moved it along the length of her pink pussy hole.
"Yes!" she moaned as he put his cock into her entrance. He held his cock there, letting her squirm against him.
"Please Ed, don't tease me!"
"What does little Annie want," he asked smiling as he held his cock against her opening.
"I want you to fuck me Ed!" she said in a voice filled with lust.
"Mmmmm. How bad does Annie want me to fuck her?"
"I want you to fuck my brains out Ed. Fuck me Eddy, Please fuck me!!!!"
Ed put his hands on each side of her hips, and Ann struggled to free her hands from her blouse. Ann could feel Ed pull his cock out of her and then she could feel her pussy open wide as Ed moved above her and thrust his hips forward, burying his entire cock into his wife. "Nnnnnnnngggggggg!" she moaned as he pushed it into her. "Oh god yes, god yes, god yes," she panted as he pulled it out and thrust it back in.
"You like this you little whore?" Ed asked as he pushed hard into her.
"Yes Ed. Fuck me hard. Fuck me hard baby!"
"Eddy's gonna fuck you Annie," he said as he spread her legs apart and held them with his knees. He took his index finger and ran it across her swollen clit. "Eddy's gonna fuck his little slut good!" Once again he moved his cock forward and pushed it to the hilt. Ann's eyes rolled back in her head and she arched her back slightly as she felt him enter her once more. "Yesssssssss," she moaned as he pushed deeply into her. Ed continued to watch as his dick moved in and out of Ann's hairless pink pussy, her lips puckering, seeming to stretch to the limit each time he pulled it out.
Annie's pussy was on fire now. Her whole world revolved around the cock that was moving in and out of her. She spread her legs wide giving him the deepest possible entrance. Ed continued frigging her clit with his finger as he pounded hard in and out.
"YES!" she squealed as he pushed his hips hard into hers, "YES! YES! YES!" Ed moved forward and nibbled on her neck, biting hard enough to leave a mark. Annie wrapped her legs around Ed's hips and pulled him tight, feeling her orgasm start to begin. Ann's hands slipped from the confines of her torn blouse and she put her arms around his neck and pulled him tight against her breasts. The odor of his body filled his nose as she pulled him tight and dug her nails into his shoulders. Losing all inhibition, Annie met every thrust of Ed's hips with one of her own. "Fuck me Ed," she moaned. "Fuck me!"
Sliding his hands behind Ann's back, he moved them down to her buttocks and squeezed them. "Nnnnnngggggggg! Oh FUCK YES!!!!!" she yelled as her orgasm peaked. She trembled and pulled his hips so tightly against hers that he was hardly able to move. "Oh SHIT!!!!!!" she moaned as she felt his first blast of hot cum shoot against her insides.
"Unnnnggggggg!" Ed moaned as he stiffened and pumped his wife's body full of his hot sperm. Annie held him tightly until she felt his cock go soft inside her. The juices of his cock had made her pussy slick and when she released his hips, he easily pulled out.
Ann held on tight, not wanting to let go of her husband, but all good things must end. Ed rolled off of his wife and lay there beside her panting. His body was wet with perspiration but Ann didn't care. She was happier than she had been in a very long time.
"Anything else I can get for you Eddie?" she asked tracing circles on his chest.
"As a matter of fact Annie, you can get your ass out of bed and fix me a drink!"
Ann squeezed her husband tight and left the room and when she returned with his drink, he was putting his clothes back on.
"Where are you going Eddy?" she asked him, her disappointment apparent on her face.
"I've got to go back to work Annie. I am so swamped!" Ed looked at his watch. "In fact Ann, I am so far behind I may not get back till late."
"You fucking asshole!" she yelled, pulling her arm back and throwing his drink at him. He ducked and the glass barely missed him, crashing against the wall. "Nice try Annie," he laughed as he walked past his wife and swatted her hard one time on the ass.
Ann followed Ed as he walked down the staircase and she watched in disbelief as he picked up his keys and walked to the door. He paused for a second and turned to his wife. "Oh and don't forget Annie," he said as he walked to his wife, kissing her on the cheek and patting her behind. "Do try and do something with those hips would you?"
Ann walked to the kitchen, still wearing just her stockings and picked up a wine bottle. "Fucking asshole," she said as she poured it into the glass and raising it as if in a toast to her husband. "I've still got time to make that job interview!"
To be continued?