Ann: By Purplecat. 
 
 
Ann McClain was excited. Her lovers, Bobby and his wife 
Sherry, were coming to visit. She hadn't seen them in almost 
four months, and that was a long time to go without having a 
hard cock. Bobby was like a son to her, she had almost 
raised him. His mother was Ann's best friend in high school. 
She had Bobby when she was sixteen. Louise was an 
orphan, and lived with an uncle and aunt. When Bobby was 
six, Louise found a man that wanted to marry her but he 
didn't want the boy. Her uncle and aunt were moving to 
Florida to retire, and they didn't want him either. Louise 
called Ann and begged her to take care of him for a couple of 
weeks. Ann agreed, it was almost two years before Ann 
heard from her again. Then one day, when Bobby was eight, 
she showed up and told Ann she was taking him back. Two 
years later she dropped him off in front of Ann's house with 
his bags and a note saying she would be back for him in a 
week or two, Ann never heard from her again. 
 
Ann could not have children, so her and her husband Sam 
loved having the boy around. They made sure he did all the 
things that little boys did, like playing little league baseball and 
basketball, getting snow cones and hot dogs at the game and 
a pizza after. Bobby grew into a happy well-adjusted kid. 
 
When Bobby was twelve. Ann had a crisis in her life. Sam 
couldn't get a hard on. No matter how hard she worked with 
her hands and mouth, she just couldn't get it to stand up. 
 
Shortly after that, Sam joined a religious order that swore 
they would be celibate, until the day they died. He spent 
more and more time at his church, and less and less time at 
home. 
 
When Bobby was fourteen, She noticed he spent a lot of time 
in the bathroom. She guessed he was masturbating; the doors 
of her house had old locks with keyholes you could look 
through. One day when he went in, she crept to the door and 
peeked through the keyhole, She had to put her hand over 
her mouth to keep from gasping. He was masturbating all 
right. In fact, he was jerking on the biggest cock Ann had 
ever seen. She watched him until his cock emptied his balls 
into the toilet. When she heard him flush, she quickly moved 
away and entered her bedroom. She stripped off her shorts 
and panties and lay on the bed, and rubbed her clit until she 
came. 
 
It became a regular thing, she would watch him several time a 
day. Bobby had a routine; he usually masturbated at about 
the same times every day. Ann started wearing dresses, 
instead of the shorts and pants she usually wore, and she 
never wore panties under them. She would squat outside the 
bathroom door and masturbate while watching him jerk off 
his big cock. 
 
He would always jerk off just before going to bed, Ann 
would change into her night gown, and wait for him to go into 
the bath room, then she would sneak down the hall and 
watch, as she frantically rubbed her clit. 
 
One night just as she put her eye to the keyhole, the door 
flew open and the doorknob hit her forehead knocking her 
backwards. She landed on her back, with her legs splayed 
apart and since she had her nightgown bunched up around 
her waist it took her some time to cover her glistening pussy 
and ass. Bobby just stood there and stared. When she finally 
got herself covered she sat up. 
 
"Oh Bobby, I was just checking to see if there was anyone in 
there," she lied. 
 
Bobby looked at the big round red spot on her forehead. 
 
"You were spying on me weren't you?" he asked. 
 
"No, Bobby I wasn't," she lied again. 
 
"You were to, you were going to spy on me and jerk off, 
otherwise you wouldn't have had your nightgown up like that. 
How long have you been doing this?" 
 
"I'm sorry Bobby, I just couldn't help myself, I promise I 
won't do it again," she whimpered. 
 
Bobby took her hand and pulled her to her feet. 
 
"Ann, don't be sorry, you know I'll do anything for you, if you 
want to watch me jerk off you don't have to do it through a 
keyhole. You can watch me anytime you like. I'll start leaving 
the bathroom door open." 
 
"What I would really like, is to do it myself," she said, looking 
down at the floor. 
 
"You mean you want to jerk me off?" 
 
"Yes and much more you sweet boy," she said putting her 
arms around his neck and kissing him. 
 
She took him by the hand and led him to her bedroom; she 
kissed him again while she unbuttoned his pajama top. She 
pushed it off his shoulders and dropped to her knees. 
 
"Now I want to see this monster close up," she said. 
 
She unbuttoned his pajama bottoms and slid them down his 
thighs. His cock sprang into view. She wrapped her fingers 
around it and rubbed the head on her cheek. 
 
"From now on baby you will never have to jack-off again. If 
this thing gets hard you just bring it to me and I'll take care of 
it for you," she said taking it into her mouth and sucking. 
 
Bobby threw his head back and moaned, and then he 
grabbed her head and started pumping her face. After a few 
minutes he released her. 
 
"You better take it out Ann. I'm almost ready to cum," he 
said with another loud groan. 
 
"No baby, I want it. Shoot in my mouth. It's been so long 
since I've had a mouthful of cum," she said taking it back into 
her mouth. 
 
She felt his cock jerk and felt the first thick rope of cum fill 
her mouth. She gobbled and slurped the stuff, letting it roll 
down her throat. When he was all through she stood and 
pushed him onto the bed. He sat there and watched as she 
peeled her nightgown off and threw it on the floor. 
 
"My God Ann, you're beautiful," he said. 
 
Ann's skin was almost flawless, Bobby couldn't see a spot on 
her. If he had looked closer he would have seen a small mole 
on her right hip. Her D sized tits were topped with puffies that 
stood up a half-inch above the rest of her tit flesh. Her pink 
nipples were at least another half-inch. The hair on her pussy 
was almost nonexistent; she had very little body hair, and 
never had to shave her legs. Her tiny waist and wide hips, 
were just icing on the cake. 
 
"Do you really think so," she said. 
 
"Yes I do. I've never seen another naked woman before, 
except in pictures, but I've never seen one in pictures that 
was better than you." 
 
"Why Bobby, you're so sweet, just for that I'm going to give 
you the works." 
 
"The works. What's that?" 
 
"That's when you fuck my mouth, cunt and ass. You've 
already had my mouth, so now you get my cunt and ass." 
 
"Your ass?" 
 
"Yes silly, do you think the only way to fuck a girl is in her 
pussy," she said turning around and spreading her ass cheeks, 
showing him her little pink asshole. 
 
"I want it in my cunt first," she said pushing him back on the 
bed and crawling on top of him, and sinking down on his long 
pole. 
 
"You're getting some pussy that's never been fucked before 
baby, nobody has ever been this deep in my cunt before," she 
moaned. 
 
She bounced up and down on his thrusting cock through 
three orgasms; before she felt his seed squirt into her. 
 
When Sam came home, he found them in his bed sound 
asleep. Ann had his cock in a death grip and Bobby's fingers 
were buried between her wide splayed legs. He could see 
cum running out of her asshole and dripping onto the bed. 
Sam shrugged his shoulders and went to the guest bedroom 
and went to sleep. 
 
The next morning when Ann woke up Bobby had already left 
for school. She went into the kitchen where Sam was frying 
bacon, She poured her coffee and sat at the table. 
 
"We're going to have to change the sleeping arrangements. 
Bobby and I are sleeping together from now on," she said 
without looking up. 
 
"I could see that when I came home last night. A woman 
needs a hard cock now and then, and since I can't give you 
one I'm glad Bobby can. It's better that it's him instead of 
some stranger, I'll move into the guest room and you two can 
have our old bedroom," he said concentrating on the bacon. 
 
Ann stood and hugged him. 
 
"Honey you know I love you more than anything, but I just 
couldn't stand it any longer. Its been over two years now and 
my fingers just weren't getting it." 
 
"I understand sweetheart, don't worry about it, you have my 
blessing, you and Bobby fuck all you want. I'll stay out of 
your way," Sam said smiling at her. 
 
For the next two years Ann and Bobby fucked. She made 
sure he did his homework and that he ate properly. The rest 
of the time they fucked. 
 
When Bobby was sixteen he found Sherry, and started taking 
her out. A couple of nights a week Ann was alone. She was 
like a jealous wife, but she never let on. She wanted Bobby 
to have a regular social life just like the other kids. They had 
been dating about two months when Bobby brought Sherry 
home to meet Ann. Ann liked her; she was outgoing and very 
lovely. They sat and talked; suddenly Sherry realized that she 
had left her purse at the restaurant they had been at earlier. 
Bobby left to get her purse. 
 
Sherry looked at Ann. "I understand you and Bobby have 
been fucking for over two years," she said. 
 
Ann was taken aback. "Well, I guess," she said. 
 
"Listen Ann, I don't want to take Bobby away from you, I 
just want to share him with you. Maybe we could become 
good friends. I'm bi-sexual and I'd just as soon eat your 
pussy as fuck Bobby's big cock. I guess what I'm saying is I 
love Bobby and I know you do too, so let's just have a good 
time together." 
 
Ann sat back and looked at the girl, "You know it has been 
years since I ate a pussy, and you look like you might have a 
very edible one. Why don't we get out of our clothes and 
taste each other," she said. 
 
When Bobby came back, they had their tongues buried in 
each other's cunts. The three of them made love until it was 
time to take Sherry home. Sherry came to their house after 
school every day either with Bobby or without him. He was 
into sports and sometimes he would stay for practice. They 
made love until Sherry went home for dinner. She would 
come back after dinner and they would make love again. On 
weekends she would tell her parents she was spending the 
night with a girl friend, and they would make love all night. 
During summer vacation she stayed at Ann's all day, 
everyday. 
 
When they graduated from high school, Sherry and Bobby 
went away to college. Ann knew they lived together, but her 
parents didn't. She spent many lonely nights masturbating 
herself to sleep. They came home every weekend and made 
love to her. She lived for the weekends. 
 
During the summer after their second year of college they 
were married. When they returned from their honeymoon, 
they stayed with Ann and slept in her bed every night. 
 
After college they had many job offers, but none in the small 
town where Ann lived. They took jobs in another, bigger 
town about two hours away. She missed them so much; she 
masturbated three or four times a day, all the time thinking of 
them. Now they were coming home, she was excited. She 
decided to go shopping to get some things for their stay and 
to pass the time. 
 
When she arrived home her heart jumped in her chest. There 
was a strange car in her driveway. She ran into the house 
forgetting all about her packages and bags. She looked all 
around and couldn't find them. Her heart fell. She went into 
the bedroom, and there they were sitting propped up against 
the headboard, naked as the day they were born. Sherry had 
her knees up and her legs spread and Bobby was pointing his 
hard cock at her. They were both grinning from ear to ear. 
Ann jumped on the bed and put her face in Sherry's cunt, and 
grabbed Bobby's cock. 
 
She raised her head. "Fuck me Bobby, fuck me," she said 
and went back to sucking. She reached down with both 
hands and pulled her skirt up around her waist, revealing her 
naked ass and cunt. Bobby got behind her and spread her 
ass cheeks, and slowly pushed his fat cock into her wet cunt. 
 
"Ohhhhhhagggggg," she moaned into Sherry's cunt. 
 
Ann pushed her ass back hard against Bobby's long thrust, all 
the time licking and sucking Sherry's juicy cunt. She was in 
heaven. She had her two lovers back where they belonged, 
back in her bed, back in her cunt and back on her tongue. 
 
"Yes mom, eat me. Suck my clit. I'm going to cum. Yes I'm 
cumminggggggg," Sherry screamed. 
 
Ann had a delicious orgasm only seconds later; but she never 
stopped fucking back against his big cock or licking her cunt. 
Just as her second orgasm started, Sherry screamed she was 
cumming again. 
 
"Fuck mom, I'm going to shoot you a pussy full. Get ready, 
here it comes," Bobby said with a loud groan. Ann felt his 
cock jerk and shoot into her like a fire hose. 
 
Ann felt Bobby's cock slip out of her cunt and she pulled 
herself up beside Sherry and kissed her. Bobby sat on the 
other side of her. She turned and kissed him. 
 
"I really missed you both, I thought I was going to rub my 
fingers to the bone jerking off," Ann said smiling at them. 
 
"We missed you too mom," Bobby said. 
 
Ann pulled back and looked at him. "That's the third time you 
two have called me mom. What brought that on?" she asked. 
 
"We've just taken to calling you mom when were talking 
about you, so I guess it just slipped out. Do you mind?" 
 
"Of course not, I love it, I always wanted to be like a mother 
to you two." 
 
"You are my mother, maybe not blood, but I've always loved 
you like a mother," he said. 
 
"I'm glad I'm not your real mother, otherwise I would have 
never fucked you, but I'm proud you loved me like a mother 
as well as a lover," she said smiling. "I'm so glad you came for 
the weekend. I can try to catch up on all that cock and cunt 
I've missed." 
 
"Mom were not staying the weekend, we're going back 
tomorrow," Sherry said, kissing her cheek. 
 
"Oh no," Ann cried, almost in tears. 
 
"Mom, we didn't come to stay, we came to get you. We 
want you to go home with us. You can stay as long as you 
like. We were hoping you could stay at least two weeks, but 
longer if you can," Bobby explained. 
 
"We're going to a big party tomorrow night, that's why we 
came today. We want to take you to the party with us. 
Bobby wants to show off his mother," Sherry said. 
 
Ann thought that over for a minute. Why not? Sam was never 
home anyway; he wouldn't even know she was gone. All she 
did was sit at home all day and all night. Sam hadn't even 
moved back into their bedroom after Bobby left. 
 
"Yes, I would love to go. I haven't been to a party in years," 
she said. They both grabbed her and kissed her; all three of 
their tongues intertwined. 
 
"I want a blowjob mom," Bobby said. 
 
"And I want to suck your pretty pussy," Sherry added. 
 
They made love until they fell asleep. The next morning when 
she told Sam she was going to visit them he just shrugged his 
shoulders. 
 
"That's fine, have a good time," he said. 
 
Ann went back to bed and woke the kids; they made love 
until about ten. Bobby decided it was time to get moving. 
 
"You two go make breakfast while I pack. We'll leave right 
after we eat," Ann suggested. 
 
By two that afternoon they were at Sherry and Bobby's new 
house. They obviously were doing very good; the house was 
beautiful. Ann had never seen it before, even though her and 
Sam had given them the money for a down payment. They 
put her bags in her room. 
 
"You can put your things in here, but of course you'll be 
sleeping with us," Sherry said. 
 
A little later Sherry brought in a big gift-wrapped box. When 
Ann opened it, it was a beautiful black evening dress, a pair 
of black hose, and the highest heels she had ever seen. They 
insisted she try it on right away, and started to remove her 
clothes. After they got her naked she sat on the bed and put 
on the hose. Then she stood and they helped her get into the 
dress. The heels were a lot more comfortable than she 
thought they would be. When she looked into the mirror she 
was amazed the dress was low cut to the point of being 
scandalous. The hemline came just below the top of her hose. 
 
"I can't wear this in public, I'll get arrested," she giggled. 
 
"You'll be a hit at the party. You look beautiful in it. Of 
course you'd look good in a burlap bag," Sherry said. 
 
"It'll be perfect for the party we're going to," Bobby said. 
 
"What kind of party is this anyway?" Ann asked, with a 
frown. 
 
Sherry and Bobby looked at each other and grinned. 
 
"It's a fuck party mom," Sherry blurted out. 
 
"A what?" 
 
"It's an orgy Mom. But before you get too excited, let me 
explain. At this party you only do what you want to do. If you 
want to get naked and fuck everyone there, that's fine. If you 
want to keep your clothes on and just watch, that's fine too. 
They have many bedrooms where you can fuck someone in 
private, and they have a huge game room where everybody 
fucks everybody. I hope we haven't upset you. We just 
assumed you would want to go," Bobby said hugging her. 
 
"Well, it does sound like it would be fun. Who are the people 
having the party?" Ann asked. 
 
"It's a couple, John and Hilda Wadsworth, they're both 
doctors. He's a psychiatrist, and she's an MD. That's how I 
met them; she does the physicals for the company I work for. 
When I went in for my physical when I started, I liked her 
looks; she's a beautiful woman. I made sure she saw my 
cock, hoping to get a little of her pussy. It worked. She 
invited me to their next party. We went and enjoyed 
ourselves. Tonight will be our fourth." 
 
"By the way mom, he did get some of Hilda's pussy," Sherry 
cut in. 
 
Bobby grinned at her and continued. "They are both bi-
sexual, so Sherry got some of her pussy too. Don't be 
surprised if you see me fucking John's ass or him blowing me. 
But if you see him trying to fuck my ass hit the bastard with 
something," he said laughing. 
 
"I'm starting to look forward to it. Are you sure it'll be OK 
for you to bring a guest?" Ann asked. 
 
"Oh sure, I called John and told him I was bringing my 
mother. He got very excited about that. He said if you and I 
fuck it will blow everybody away." 
 
"Well, I guess we'll have to put on a little show for them. 
Maybe the three of us should do it, I bet that would really 
blow their minds." Ann said kissing him. 
 
They spent the next several hours making love. Then they 
started getting ready to go. 
 
When they arrived at John and Hilda's, Ann was impressed. 
Their house wasn't a house at all; it was a mansion. She liked 
John and Hilda; she guessed them to be about ten years her 
senior, that would make them around forty-eight. John 
introduced her to several people, saying she was Bobby's 
mother. There was way to many people there for him to 
introduce her to everyone, but the word got around quickly 
and she noticed people staring at her. 
 
John gave her a tour. The house was enormous, all the rooms 
were huge, and the dining room looked like it would seat at 
least thirty people. He took her to the second floor, where 
the bedrooms were; there must have been twenty. As they 
walked down the hall she noticed three bedrooms had 
wooden plaques on the doors. One said Hers and another 
said His and the middle one said Ours. Ann asked him about 
that. 
 
"We each have our own private bedroom, so when one of us 
brings home a lover, we won't disturb the other. Otherwise 
we sleep together in our bedroom. I bring home a lot of 
lovers; many of them are men. Does that surprise you?" John 
said. 
 
"No, Bobby told me you were bi-sexual." 
 
John said nothing. He led her to the third floor, which was the 
game room. It looked about the size of a gymnasium; Ann 
didn't see the first game. Pads were lying all over the floor, 
and in one corner there was a small stage. In the middle of 
the room was a small raised platform, about three feet by six 
feet. It was thickly padded and was covered with plush red 
velvet. 
 
"What is that for?" Ann asked. 
 
"That's our sacrificial table," he answered. 
 
"What?" she exclaimed. 
 
"It's not that kind of sacrifice. At any time any woman here 
can lay on that table. When she does she gives herself to 
everyone here, she's open to all comers, men and women 
alike. They can fuck her in any hole they like whenever they 
like, until she gets off the table," he explained. 
 
"My, doesn't that get awful messy," she said. 
 
"No not really. There are enough people that like to eat 
cream-pie, that they usually keep whoever it is pretty well 
cleaned up." 
 
"Cream-pie?" 
 
"Yes that's a pussy or asshole that's been fucked and cum in," 
he explained. 
 
"My, my, that sounds interesting," she said, smiling. 
 
"I must tell you, when we have a new guest, the table is 
reserved for her. No one else will take it until the guest stands 
on the stage and announces that it's free. Tonight the table 
belongs to you." 
 
They went down to the second floor and walked down the 
hall. John stopped at his bedroom door. 
 
"Would you like to see my bedroom?" he asked. 
 
"Yes I would," she answered. 
 
He took a key from his pocket. 
 
"If you go into this room you're fucked," he said. 
 
"Open the door John, I haven't been fucked in over two 
hours," she said and grabbed his crotch. 
 
Inside the room Ann unzipped his pants and pulled his cock 
free. He pulled her dress up around her waist, then picked 
her up and sat her on the edge of his dresser. With her 
guiding him, he entered her. They had a most delicious fuck, 
cumming at exactly the same time. That's when she found out 
that John liked cream-pie. He went to his knees and cleaned 
her cunt of all traces of his cum. 
 
As they went down the stairs there was a crowd coming up. 
They found a quiet corner and talked. The first floor was 
emptying fast. John and Ann talked for over an hour. She told 
him everything, including about Sam and his problem. That's 
what they talked about mostly. It seemed that John was very 
interested in Sam's problem. He took a card from his pocket 
and handed it to her. 
 
"Call me as soon as you get back home, I want to come and 
visit Sam, I might be able to help him. I suppose we should 
get back to the party now." 
 
Ann told him of their plan for a little show; he liked the idea 
and said he would introduce the act. They went to the game 
room and looked for Bobby and found him just as he was 
about to put his cock in a pretty little redhead. He promised 
to get back to her later, and the three looked for Sherry. 
They found her just as she was finishing off two men, one in 
her cunt and the other in her mouth. As they went on the 
stage Ann noticed the cum running down Sherry's thighs; it 
looked like she was going to get her first taste of cream-pie. 
 
John asked for everyone's attention. 
 
"You all know Sherry and Bobby. This is Bobby's mother, 
Ann," he said holding his hand out toward her. "They're going 
to put on a little show for us," he added and left the stage. 
There was a smattering of applause but most people were in 
the middle of a fuck. 
 
They started with Sherry and Bobby undressing her, and then 
she went to her knees and began sucking Bobby's big cock. 
 
"My God she's sucking her own son," Ann heard one woman 
say. 
 
"Shit, if I had a son with a cock that size, I'd suck him too," 
said another. 
 
Sherry lay on her back and scooted between Bobby's feet 
until she had her tongue inside Ann's cunt. Ann sucked for a 
minute and then Bobby pulled out and went behind her. She 
fell forward on top of Sherry and began sucking her cunt; 
Bobby pushed his cock into her and started fucking. Sherry 
was licking both her clit and his cock, and Ann was enjoying 
her first cream-pie. 
 
When Ann came she made sure everyone in the room knew 
it, and the room filled with applause. When Ann had her 
second orgasm, Sherry and Bobby had their first. Bobby 
pulled out and shot his cum into Sherry's open mouth. Again 
the room was filled with applause. They stood and took a 
bow. Ann realized she had really enjoyed herself; she loved 
fucking and sucking with people watching. When they left the 
stage she walked over to the table, she stood staring at it. 
She knew she either had to release it or take it herself. Every 
eye in the room was watching her. 
 
Sherry came up behind her and whispered in her ear, "Go for 
it mom. Fuck! You only live once." 
 
That made up her mind. She lay down on her back and 
spread her legs and before she knew what was happening 
there was a cock entering her wet pussy while another was 
probing at her lips. She opened her mouth and took it in. 
Two women started sucking her nipples. She found their 
cunts with her hands and finger fucked them. The next four 
hours was a blur. There were cocks in her holes, and cunts 
on her mouth, and tongues licking cum from her ass and cunt. 
At sometime or other it stopped. Her ass, cunt, and nipples 
were sore and her jaws ached; she drifted off to sleep. 
 
Sometime later a fat cock being shoved up her ass awakened 
her. She shoved her hips up at him. Later, she felt a tongue 
licking her asshole. 
 
When Ann awoke, she was still on the table; someone had 
covered her with a red satin sheet. She got to her feet. She 
still was wearing her hose and heels. She went down the 
stairs. When she got to the first floor, she heard voices 
coming from the dining room. When she entered, the room 
was filled with people, and they all applauded when they saw 
her. They crowded around her, complimenting her on her 
performance. 
 
One woman said, "I'm going straight home and give my son a 
blowjob, then I'm going to fuck him." 
 
Most of them just shook her hand and kissed her. Some of 
them squeezed her sore tits. Everybody was fully clothed but 
Ann, and somehow it didn't bother her. 
 
Sherry came up to her. "Come on mom, let's get you cleaned 
up and back into your clothes. I have your dress," she said 
leading Ann to the bathroom. 
 
When they came out John and Hilda was waiting for them. 
They pulled Ann aside. 
 
"I don't know how long you're staying, but I would love to 
have a one on one with you," Hilda said. 
 
"I'm planning on staying two weeks, and since Bobby and 
Sherry will be at work all day, I'll have plenty of free time. 
Just give me a call anytime." 
 
"I want some of that one on one shit myself, and I want to 
talk to you some more about Sam, I'll be calling you," John 
said. 
 
They led her to a marvelous buffet, where Ann stuffed herself; 
she didn't realize she was so hungry. 
 
Over the next two weeks Ann had a wonderful time, she 
spent several days with John and Hilda and her evenings 
were filled with loving her kids. 
 
When she arrived home, the first thing she did was call John. 
He said he would come tomorrow and she should just be 
sure Sam would be at home. The next morning she told Sam 
to be sure to be home early that day because she had a friend 
that was coming especially to meet him. He promised he 
would. 
 
John came early, and while they waited for Sam, they fucked. 
Then he told her exactly what to do after Sam came home. 
When Sam came in she introduced them, then went back to 
preparing dinner. After dinner she came out and told them 
that a friend of hers had a problem she had to go help her 
with. 
 
After Ann left, John turned to Sam. "Sam. Are you gay?" he 
asked. 
 
Sam looked at him but said nothing. 
 
"The reason I was asking is if you are, I would love to suck 
your cock and maybe fuck your ass." 
 
Sam still didn't say anything, but John could see his cock 
rising in his pants. 
 
"Ann won't be back for two hours, we could have a great 
time in two hours." 
 
Ann drove down the street a block and parked her car. Then 
she went through her back door and crept to the door to the 
living room, and peeked around the doorjamb. She had to 
cover her mouth to prevent a loud gasp. Sam was seated on 
the floor between John's legs and had John's cock buried in 
his throat. Sam was naked and his cock was as hard as a 
rock. Sam kept sucking until John let out a loud groan and 
pumped his mouth full of cream. Sam smacked his lips loudly, 
and then he got up and sat next to John. 
 
"You're quite a cock-sucker. It's been a while since I've had 
a blowjob that good," John said. 
 
"I should be, I've had a lot of practice over the last few years. 
I want to fuck your ass now." Sam said, holding up his hard 
cock. 
 
"Not just yet," John said. "Ann would you come in now? 
 
Ann went in, Sam's eye's bugged out on stems and his cock 
went soft. 
 
"Sit down Ann. I want to talk to you two for a moment," John 
said patting the couch next to him. 
 
"Sam thinks he's gay, but I don't think so, it's rare for a man 
to turn gay after he's been straight for most of his life. Gays 
are born not made, but thousands of men turn bi later on in 
life, and many of them think they are gay, I've never seen a 
case when this was true. In many cases when a man realizes 
this, he can have sex with either men or women. If we can 
prove to Sam that he's bi and not gay, you'll have your 
husband back," John explained. 
 
"How do we go about that?" Ann asked. 
 
"I think you should get naked first." 
 
Ann stood up and stripped off her clothes. 
 
"Now walk around and show us your body." 
 
Ann did as he said, presenting herself to them from every 
angle. 
 
"Bend over and spread your cheeks, show us your asshole." 
 
She did as instructed. 
 
"Sam doesn't that look a lot better than a hairy man ass? 
Now don't get me wrong, I like hairy man ass myself, but 
why pass up something like that when you can have both? 
That's right, bi's have the best of both worlds. Ann is a pretty 
open lady, I'm sure she would go along with about anything 
you wanted to do. Imagine, having one of you friends fuck 
your ass while you fucked her or suck his cock while she 
sucked yours. Or maybe fuck his ass while she fucked or 
sucked him, There's unlimited possibilities." 
 
Sam's cock was hard. 
 
"Well look at this Ann," John said stroking Sam's cock. "I 
think we should try out some of those possibilities, do you 
two agree." 
 
For the next two hours they tried about every possibility that 
they could think of. John had to leave; he had a two-hour 
drive home. Ann and Sam spent the rest of the evening 
fucking. Ann asked him about his church; it seemed his 
church was three or four gay bars that he frequented. 
 
The next day Sam moved back into their bedroom. Ann 
called Bobby and told him everything that had happened, and 
she wanted them to come for the weekend. The four of them 
spent the weekend making love. Sam couldn't get enough of 
Bobby's big cock either in his ass or mouth, and he loved 
fucking Sherry. 
 
They went to John and Hilda's next party and every one after 
that. 
 
Ann still masturbated often, but every morning when she 
woke up she was smiling. 
 
The End 

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