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Subject: AnnD: Behind The Curtain - FF - (4/4)
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Hello once again. As in the past, comments are both
appreciated and encouraged. Suggestions are also
welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it makes it
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Behind The Curtain
by Ann Douglas
Part 4
“I guess not then.” Sharon said as she began
to put the strap-on back into the draw.
“Wait, please.” Annette said. “I was just a
little surprised, that’s all. It’s not exactly the kind of
thing you expect someone to have in their living
room.
“Well, normally I’d keep it in the table by my
bed.” the older woman said. “But I was expecting
company tonight and I kind of like doing it out here.”
“It does have a certain excitement.” Annette
agreed, remembering that she liked to play around
outside of the bedroom as well.
“So are you game?” she asked again.
Annette thought about it for a few more
moments. She’d played with vibrators and dildo’s
before, but had only been really penetrated by
another person during her three attempts at
male/female sex. Of those, only the time with Danny
had been somewhat enjoyable.
“What the hell.” Annette said. “Might be fun
at that.”
Sharon wasted no time in adjusting the strap
on the strap-on she had shown Annette earlier.
Hanging down between her legs, it looked even
larger than before. Strapped tight, a small nub at the
base of the rubber cock extended into her own pussy,
rubbing against her clit.
"Now the real fun begins." Sharon smiled.
A sudden feeling of apprehension filled
Annette at the thought of being penetrating by that
monster. It was bigger than any of the few men she
had known. She opened her mouth to say something
but something held her back. Annette remained mute
as Sharon reached out and pulled her up off the
couch.
"Over the edge!" She ordered in an
authoritative tone as she bent Annette over the arm
of the couch.
From a small tube in her hand, Sharon
smeared a large amount of clear lubricant over the
cockhead of her dildo. Then she pushed her slippery
fingers down between Annette's legs and up into her
already lubricated pussy. She pushed all five fingers
in, stretching the opening.
"Oooo" moaned Annette as she felt the
initial intrusion.
Sharon pressed her naked body up against the
back of Annette's own. She lifted her hanging cock
and positioned the head against the now saturated
tunnel.
"Spread those beautiful legs, honey." Sharon
whispered into Annette's ear as she nibbled at it.
"Cause you're going to love this." she added with a
kiss.
With that she began rubbing the round tip of
her cock up and down the length of Annette's pussy
before taking a firm grip and pushing it within her.
"Aaaaa!" Annette yelled as she felt herself
being penetrated .
"Relax." Sharon said as she eased the dildo
out a little, before pushing it back in twice the depth
of her first attempt.
Sharon reach around and rubbed her fingers
against Annette's clit. Doggy style was her favorite
position, it gave her such a feeling of superiority. Her
frantic motions against the small nub at the top of
Annette's cunt helped distract her from the pain as
Sharon began to thrust deeper within her with an
ever increased frequency.
Gradually, the pain lessened and gave way to
an increasing pleasure. Even through the artificial
cock, Sharon could feel the walls of Annette's cunt
grabbing hold of her as she thrusted inside her one
more time.
"You love this, don't you?" Sharon asked
between thrusts as she grabbed both of the taller
woman's hips and pulled her ass hard against her.
"Oh yes," Annette panted as she began to
match Sharon's rhythm and draw the dildo deeper
inside her.
Sharon slid her hands up and down Annette's
body as she continued to fuck her with ever
increasing ferocity. Her fingers closed tight against
her breasts as she used them to pull Annette against
her time after time. .
Sharon pushed Annette's head and shoulders
down across the arm of the couch, giving her greater
access to the depths of her pussy. The constant
rubbing against her own love button was sending her
into pre-orgasmic fits as well. Hot sweat covered
each of their bodies as both shook with the energy
and passion of unrestricted sex.
Words between them were no longer
possible, the best they could manage were
animalistic grunts. Yet even those were being
constantly interrupted by frantic gasps for breath.
Totally lost in the fury of her passion, Sharon
grabbed Annette's dark hair and pulled her head back.
With a fierce fire in her dark eyes, Sharon pressed
her lips hard against the helpless girl beneath her.
The taste of their tongues as they intertwined was
enough to push her to within an inch of the abyss.
"Deeper." Annette gasped as Sharon's
tongue slid out of her mouth.
Try as she could, it would've been physically
impossible for Sharon to get any more inside
Annette. At least in the position they were in.
"On the floor!" Sharon commanded as she
pulled the dildo all the way out. "On your back!"
Not even giving Annette time to comply, the
older woman pushed her onto her back. She
followed her a moment later and rammed the large
rubber cock between her outstretched legs.
Annette screamed in ecstasy as Sharon drove
the dildo it's full length within her. Sharon's massive
mounds pressed hard against Annette's smaller
globes, causing an electric tingling as their nipples
touched.
Burying her temporary manhood deep inside
her new lover, Sharon's body quaked in anticipation
of the explosion she knew was imminent. Beneath
her, Annette was lost in a similar state.
Continuing to pump away with all of her
strength, Sharon was taken by surprise when Annette
reached up with her legs and wrapped them around
her buttocks, allowing her to penetrate to an even
greater depth. Her arms also wrapped around her,
binding them together in an unbreakable lock.
"Fuck me!" Annette screamed at the top of
her lungs. A cry so loud that for a moment Sharon
wondered it she could be heard out on the street.
One final thrust was enough to unleash the
explosion that had been building within the two of
them. Both bodies jerked violently as they were
consumed by the bodyquake that ripped through
each of them.
Annette drove her nails deep into Sharon's
back as an orgasmic paralysis gripped her. Sharon
continued to plummel the captive pussy that was
pressed so tightly against her own. Until she too was
gripped by that same loss of control.
Their journey through the endless ether of
sexual bliss was both instantaneous and timeless.
Fireworks filled the sky and rivers of joy caressed
their quivering forms. Soft, quiet moans filled the
air as hearts raced uncontrolled.
As has been written many times, all good
things must end and eventually the fire that had
claimed both women cooled and their sweat
drenched bodies began to collapse.
Sharon was simply too exhausted to even pull
her strap on from within Annette. Instead she simply
stoked her now cool skin and planted a gentle kiss on
her lips. The fires of aggression had cooled within
her, and now all she wanted to do was rest.
The morning sun filtering in from the
windows found the two of them still intertwined.
Sharon had awakened first but had been reluctant to
wake her guest. Instead she had just laid there and
enjoyed the warmth of her body pressed tightly
against her own.
“Good morning, lover.” she said when she
noticed Annette’s eyes open. She added a kiss on the
cheek.
“Morning.” Annette said as she pulled herself
away and climbed to her feet.
“Why don’t you grab a shower while I make
us some breakfast.” Sharon suggested as she lifted
herself off. “I don’t have to be at work until eleven.”
“Sounds like a great idea.” Annette replied as
she gathered up her clothes.
“You might want to call your roommate and
let her know you’re all right.” Sharon added,
sounding once more like the mother she was.
“That’s okay.” Annette said. “She’ll just
figure I got lucky. And she wouldn’t be wrong.” she
smiled.
Even before Annette felt the first splash of
hot water against her soft skin, she knew for a
certainty that last night’s performance was not to be
repeated. It hadn’t really been planned after all. In
fact it had been nothing more than the caprices of
fate that it had happened. Still she was glad it had.
If nothing else, aside from a night of
enjoyment, her look behind the curtain of Sharon’s
life had given her a great deal to think about. A great
deal indeed.
Monday morning found Annette sitting at her
desk bright and early. She’d quickly gone through
any work that had piled up in her absence, there
hadn’t been that much. Every few minutes she would
look down the aisle at an empty desk. It was a
quarter after nine before the occupant of that desk
finally showed up.
“You left a note on my desk that you wanted
to see me as soon as I got it.” Yvonne said with a
look of concern as she walked up to Annette’s desk.
“Is anything wrong?”
“No, not at all.” Annette smiled back. “I just
wanted to ask you to lunch before you made any
other plans.”
“Sure,” the tall woman replied. “One
O’clock okay?”
“That would be great.” Annette said.
As Yvonne walked back down the long aisle
to her desk, Annette again appreciated the sway of
her hips. Thankfully, her friend hadn’t noticed that
Danny’s pictures were no longer on her desk. By
this afternoon there would no longer be any need for
them.
END
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