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Ann's Story (MF, wife, anal)
by Gregor (gregorsson@aol.com)
(c) 1997
***
I was dozing off when Ann came home from the party. She had gone to a
birthday party with one of her friends, Paula, and it turned out she knew
quite a few of the other women there, but not closely. They had a male
stripper and Ann was all excited about telling me as I helped her out of
her clothes. She was a little polluted.
"Honey, I didn't know a white guy could be so big! My god, I always
thought you were enormous, but this guy, Jesus!"
I got her naked and she started playing with me and telling me about how
the stripper had gotten completely naked and that she had actually gotten
to touch. I asked her how big he was compared to me and she demonstrated
with her hand using my penis as a guide.
"So he got a hard-on?"
"Well, I told you I touched him."
"And just how much touching did it take for him to get hard?"
"A little more than it's taking you."
With that she settled into one of her long, sexy, and very effective
blowjobs. We both used a hand on her, and she came, then quickly finished
me off.
The next day I left for work before she was up so I didn't see her until
evening. When I got home she was on the phone with Paula, and she wrapped
up the conversation and brought me a cup of coffee to the living room.
"Um, we need to talk," she had that look, not quite guilty as when she's
confessed screwing around, but not as innocent as getting a parking
ticket.
"What about honey?"
"Well, last night...um, I didn't tell you everything...ya know?"
"What didn't you tell me?"
She shifted around in her seat. "Well, honey what is it?"
"I don't want you to be mad."
"OK, so far I've got nothing to be mad about."
"Yeah, but I haven't told you."
"So tell me, and I won't be mad."
"You sure?"
"I'm sure."
She took her coffee, leaned back in the sofa, looked away from me. "Well
I shot off my mouth last night."
"That's nothing new honey, what'd you say?"
"Well, um...ya know, that guy...um he was so big, and well, any way, I bet
someone that I could do him. There."
"And?"
She looked at me sidelong, "And what?"
"Did the bet go off?"
"No....no, not yet."
"Meaning you're going to?"
"Um...well, yeah."
I got up to walk around the room. She watched me, but then turned away
when I looked at her. A similar scene has always played itself out
whenever she's confessed to having sex with someone else, but this was a
first. Usually there'd be the arguing, the fighting, the explanation, the
making up, and then the incredible sex as she gave me details of the
episode. This was different. She was planning on something and telling
me beforehand.
"Does the guy know about the bet?"
"He does now, Paula told him."
"And he's willing to play?"
"Yeah."
"Why are you telling me now, instead of after?"
She found her coffee to be suddenly very interesting.
"Just exactly what is the bet?"
"Well, OK, ...you know I was drunk? And like I'm apt to say anything, ya
know? Um, I'm not doing this well."
"Just tell me."
"Well the whole bet is that....I have to take him all the way....and make
him cum....and, ah...shit!"
"And what?"
"That you'll eat me afterwards....want some more coffee honey?" She
bounced up with the cups and into the kitchen. I followed her. She was
at the counter pouring, I came up behind her.
"Let's see, you want to fuck someone, make him cum, have me eat you
afterwards, all for a bet? Is there anything else to this."
"Well it has to be in front of witnesses."
"How many?"
"Paula says about 20 people have put in money."
"Holy shit! How much have you bet?"
"A thousand."
"And people are covering that?"
"More, the odds are twelve to one."
"Really, and how'd those odds come about."
"Paula's idea, his penis is twelve inches long."
I leaned against the counter giving her room to turn around, lighted a
cigarette, and looked her up and down. "You mean there's twelve thousand
dollars being put up on this?"
"Yeah."
Not another word was spoken while I finished my smoke.
"I've got until tomorrow to validate the bet honey, so I can call it off."
"You were going to try this tomorrow?"
"No, that was going to be set up for next weekend, I just got them to go
for the time because of your part, but I'll call Paula now and tell her
it's off." She reached for the wall phone. My hand covered hers on the
handset.
"Honey you need to get in training."
She looked at me in disbelief, her eyes wide. "You'll do it? I can do it?
It's all right?"
I took her by the hand and led her to the living room, to the couch and
set her down, we had each brought our cups, she took a sip.
"Honey, for the first time you've given me a chance to work something out
in my head before it happened. You know good and well that every time
you've screwed around in the past that you'll use my sexuality to get
forgiveness. This time you're using it to get permission. Not like you
have a choice considering the bet, but it's a change. I have never had a
problem with anything you've done, nor do I have a problem with this.
"After all, you've been the same way for me. And making a pile of money at
it is a new wrinkle. And frankly, I'd like to watch you get fucked by
this guy, and anything else you want to do with him."
She was staring at my crotch, my erection very evident, she licked her
lips.
"The only thing I want to know is how you expect to take something that
big, you do fine with me, and as far as I know there hasn't been anyone
bigger recently, so how are you going to do it?"
"Oh, no not recently honey, it's hard finding men who are even as big as
you...but I've got some experience with one that size, remember the black
guy last year?"
"Yeah, Carl?"
"He was actually bigger than this guy. I think I can still do that."
"But straight up, first time?"
"No, you're right, I need to train, and train alot."
"How?"
"Dildo?"
"No, you've got to be able to handle his motions."
"Then what?"
"I'll go to the adult store and get an extension....one of those will make
me about thirteen inches."
She grinned, "That sounds cool...are they still open?"
"Yeah...but I'm not sure that's enough."
She tilted her head, "Two of them? I don't have to handle a yardstick ya
know?"
I shook my head, "Do you still have Carl's phone number?" She nodded.
I picked up my keys and headed for the door, "Better give him a call, " I
said over my shoulder as I went out.
During the drive I reviewed my decisions and motives. I pretty much knew
that Ann couldn't go long without having sex with other men, even after I
had caught her with Carl the previous summer, she had been with at least 2
other men. Before that her trysts had always been related to drinking,
but that demonstrated to me, and to her, that drinking waa an excuse for
her sexual behavior not the reason. The first order of action had been to
get her to stop the drinking binges that she was using for a cover.
With some counselling she got past that, since she never wound up being an
alcoholic. But I had to pretty much give her permission to have sex with
other people, which I had given tacitly in a theoretical way. That first
guy following Carl waa an experiment for herself, the 2nd had been an
experiment for me. She had needed the reassurance that I would stick with
her even while she was fucking someone else. I had shown that by letting
her continue that affair to its completion. During the month that took, I
picked up on doing some things that I hadn't done before, like having sex
with her after she'd been with him. That got to the point of being
immediately after, her pussy still wet with his cum and me eating it out
of her. Once it evolved to the stage of my requesting that, she began to
lose interest in him and broke it off.
I found what I needed at the store, suffering through the smug grin of the
clerk, and got home to Ann putting dinner on the table. We sat down to
eat.
"I called Carl and Paula while you were gone, he's coming over tomorrow,
that OK?"
I nodded passed over the package. She put down her fork and opened it up
giving it a critical look. "This should help, that'll make you a lot
longer than even Carl."
"What about thickness?"
"Oh, Carl is thicker than he is, so I'll be all set, I think. But how
much practice do you think I need?"
"Well you and I will have to go at it every night..."
"And?"
"You'd better have Carl over every day." I could see her nipples starting
to harden.
"Um, should he be gone when you get home?"
"I don't see why, afterall, I've seen him with you already, and I've got
to get used to seeing you and..."
"And what?"
"And get used to eating you afterward, with him there, that should help me
keep cool for the bet."
"You're getting into this aren't you?"
"You better beleive it honey, I'm going to have fun too."
"Oh yeah? What kind of fun?"
"Well I'm going to get to watch you fuck some guys with big cocks, eat cum
out of you, and who knows what else?"
"What else do you have in mind?"
"I dunno. All this cock, anything could happen." She grinned at that.
After Carl we had included a lot of talk about that in our sex chats in
and out of bed, and it had become pretty obvious to her that I had been
ready to move from just eating cum out of her to sucking some cock myself,
that had been discussed a lot in fantasy, and she knew that my suggestion
of getting Carl over was part for me as well as for her training.
"Honey, you know that I've fucked Carl since then don't you?"
"Yeah, I figured as much when you kept coming up with new 'fantasies'
about him." I gestured the quotes with my fingers.
"So I'm not so far away from being able to handle this other thing. You
understand that?"
"Yes I do. I figure that you come up with those scenarios when you've
been with him."
"Not every time, dear."
"No but three times in the past two weeks at least." She nodded, started
counting on her fingers, when she was done enumerating she held up 7
fingers.
"Is there anyone else by the way?" She nodded to that also, looked up,
counted silently moving her lips.
"Three other guys...in the past two weeks. And one woman. Just once with
her, a couple of time each with the guys." She gave me a level gaze. She
was spilling it all now, or would depending on how this worked out.
I leaned back, regarding her over my wine glass. In the past 2 weeks she
had sex with 5 people for about 14 times, and had sex with me during that
fortnight 8 times. I had only suspected something was going on, but going
back longer than that.
"So you've done this all along?"
"Yes," she didn't drop her eyes, she was proud. "I've been having sex
with other people at least 3 times a week, my counselor knows about it,
and we've been discussing what to do."
"Meaning?"
"She doesn't really like calling it sexual addiction, but it adds up to
that for all intents and purposes. It's not a problem, except for the
stress I have with you not knowing about it, because I haven't felt right
about that. But I haven't felt right about telling you until now."
"Why the change?"
"Because tomorrow evening you're going to be sucking Carl's dick. I can
be honest with you when you're honest with me."
"I'm not sure I follow."
"Well you are aren't you?" I shrugged, then nodded. "So, you've been
fighting off your homosexual interests for a long time, when you could
have been really sharing them with me. Just like I could share women with
you. But now you're going to do it, and we can start having all kinds of
fun together. I haven't wanted to leave you behind, but I've known for a
long time that you love big cocks just as much as I do, but just won't
really do anything about it. I've suggested you go out and find a guy,
but you haven't, now I'm going to just take charge here, it's obvious to
me that you've been dying to suck Carl's pecker ever since you saw it,
you're going to see it tomorrow, and I want to watch you suck it. And if
that goes well, we can up the bet."
"Up the bet how?"
"Several people have offered to cover on you sucking his cock. Literally
they'll take the odds to twenty to one if you get him started, get him in
me, and help me do it. I couldn't back that at the time, but I think I
can, if you'll do it."
"So these people are willing to put up twenty thousand to watch us have
sex with this guy?"
"And to film it."
"What?"
"OK, only one guy is putting up major money. The rest of them are in it
for about six grand. The guy with the money is paying to film it,
offering between six and fourteen thousand for us, he's paying five to the
stripper."
"Holy shit!"
"You have a problem with making a porno movie?"
"No, but how did this come up? I thought it was a woman's party?"
Ann leaned back, looked at the ceiling, pursed her lips. "Honey, I've
already made a porno movie, it just hasn't been released yet."
I looked down at the table top, thinking...realizing. "And Carl was your
male lead?"
"Now you've got it."
"When did this start?"
"About a month ago. Honey, you know I have a problem controlling my sex
drive, but doing this has really helped me, and it can do wonders for our
finances, and I think you'd prefer it to what you do now."
"You mean you think I should do it full time myself?"
"I think it would be great, and you already are capable of doing all the
stuff that's expected of guys in the business. Except the gay stuff and
the public performance. You're bigger than most guys, able to cum on cue,
and more than once, and you'll good to look at."
My cock had been getting harder and harder. I stood up, opened my fly and
pulled it out. Ann got up and came over to my side of the table, lifting
her dress over her head, she only had thigh high stockings on underneath.
I pulled her over, pushed her against the table spreading her ass. She
leaned over, getting her butt high for me, then reached and got the
extension and handed it to me over her shoulder. I got it on my cock and
pushed into her, taking in slowly. She lifted and let all of me and it
slide into her.
"Have any doubts about what I can handle now?"
"None at all baby."
"We can do this?"
"We will do this."
She started to orgasm almost immediately, and kept orgasming for the next
2 hours that we fucked, sucked, licked, masturbated, and talked dirty. I
got rid of the extension after the first fuck on the table, I didn't let
myself cum until I was fucking her ass out on the lawn. During that we
settled how the balance of the week would go and the next day she called
me at work to let me know that Carl was over and had his fat, black cock
all the way into her pussy. I told her I'd be home early.
I pulled into the drive about 2 and tapped the horn before I got out of
the car. I walked into the house and headed for the bedroom, but saw them
in the kitchen as I passed. Ann was sitting on the counter with her legs
around Carl, up high, I could see his pecker half way into her and his
huge balls swaying as he slowly withdrew. He got all the way out and she
dropped to the floor, took his penis in her hand and leered at me. I
pulled over one of the kitchen chairs, sat in front of him, then let her
guide his cock into my mouth. I sucked on the head, using my tongue all
around it, then took it out to lick up and down the shaft. From then on
things just went like a smooth ride. After she helped me out of my
clothes, the last time I remember seeing Ann was when Carl started going
down on me. Turns out she went off to the study to make some phone calls,
wanting to leave us alone. Carl and I stuck to playing with each other
orally and with our hands, we chatted about attempting anal, but looking
at each other we both gave that up and a good way to kill each other.
We wound up moving to the living room and just experimenting with going down
on each other in every way we could. Both of us came a couple of times
and having him let go in my mouth was really cool. Ann came back after an
hour or so and joined us again. She brought the extension with her, but
put it on Carl's cock, making him a foot and a half long. Then the two of
them used that leverage to get into some otherwise impossilble positions.
She wasn't able to take all that length, but she was close enough that his
balls did slap her butt, granting that his sack was really loose and big.
He pulled it off, then fucked her hard until he came and I jumped in there
to eat her out as soon as he pulled his dick out. After she came a few
times, we both turned to cleaning him up with our mouths. That made him
hard again, and Ann had us put our cocks together and we rubbed them
together until I ejaculated onto his cock. She cleaned that up too. That
was about enough for all of us. We sat around talking, they got me to see
that Ann didn't need anywhere as much practice as I thought, and that she
would be better off resting until Friday night. We decided to meet about
an hour before needing to leave, Carl and I would both fuck Ann to get her
loosened and she'd go with our cum in her for some lubrication advantage.
That done on Friday night, Ann and I piled into the car and drove to the
place downtown where the bet was to be settled. We got there on time,
early arrivals greeted us, including Paula, and we waited for the stripper
and the camera crew to get in and set up. About 20 people were in on
this, not counting the crew of 3. As soon as all were accounted for and
the money was put forward, on a coffee table, Ann simply shrugged out of
her dress. She had on a garterbelt, hose, high heels, and a string of
pearls. She stood like that for a few moments letting everyone enjoy the
view of her tall, slender body. Her nipples were rock hard. She walked
over to the bed on a raised platform where the bed was and sat on the edge
letting a tech take some lighting measurements. There were some still and
video cameras arrayed around the bed along with the lighting. Someone
gave her a cigarette, and the tech returned to put some makeup in
strategic places. She waved me over to her. I stood next to her and she
opened my pants and pulled my cock out, stroking me into complete
hardness. The stripper came over for introduction, Sam, and after we
shook hands he slipped out of the robe he was wearing. His flaccid penis
was incrediblly large, and his dancer's body made all the women in the
audience gasp, and a few men as well. The director, George, whom I had
met when we came in, asked if we were all ready. He reminded us that the
whole thing was being shot without cuts. My dialog was none existant.
Ann moved away from the bed, I sat on the edge, cock still out, but
otherwise clothed. Rather informally the George yelled action. Sam moved
over to me and I took his cock in my hand and started to rub him into
hardness. As he stiffened I took his cock head in my mouth and started
using my tongue in the hole immediately, He became fully erect in my mouth
and while he was a bit shorter than Carl, he was actually much thicker.
Ann made her entrance as this point with lines about cheating queer
husbands and how she's show us how to do things. The director waved me
out of frame, and Ann took over the blowjob. When it got to the fuck, Ann
took him slowly, on her back, it took about 10 minutes for him to fully
penetrate her, once there and holding, all the betters came up for closer
looks with the cameras stopped. I lifted his balls to show that he was
all the way in, and only gave them a few minutes, but they all agreed that
it was sufficient. Then the cameras went back on and the fucking
continued through that postion and several others. To make the next
requirement, Ann took him doggy style mainly for the camera angle, she had
to make him cum, but the completion of ejaculation would be used for the
cum shot, he wasn't allowed to touch himself. She pulled that off and the
camera got a great shot of him shooting against her gaping pussy.
He moved out of frame and I got on the bed, I was nude now, and slipped
into 69 position with Ann. She immediately deep throated me and I started
sucking her clit as Sam's cum dripped down into my face. That completed
the bet, but Ann and I took it further by getting Sam to reenter her pussy
and fuck her some more while I licked them both. That was bad for camera
angle so the director got Ann and I sharing his cock with our mouths amd
me jacking off. When I was ready to cum I got up on my knees and
ejaculated onto his cock and her face. The director had enough for what
he wanted and the cameras and lights were turned off. When we sat up we
noticed the audience was into a lot of masturbation, a few couples were
getting into it, but that one guy was standing next to the bed jacking
off. Ann looked at me, I nodded, and she got on her knees in front of
him. He slipped right into her and fucked her hard for about 2 minutes
before he came. That broke things down and Ann wound up fucking every guy
in the place, I sucked most of their cocks, the women were after men and
Sam, and the pile ended up with me fucking Paula doggy style with her face
buried in Ann's pussy and Ann sucking Sam's cock while giving George a
handjob. Someone had the good sense to turn on the stationary cameras
again, so most of the action was caught. Everyone took off pretty soon,
Ann and I picked up the cash and the check from the director, having more
than earned it. We made arrangements for some still shoots the next day
and left.
The next day we met George and Sam for the still work. George wanted some
cumshot stills, as well as publicity and cover shots. Accomplishing the
cumshots was basic jacking off onto Ann and each other. The rest was
static sex scenes, and sort of boring. George gave us raw copies of the
previous evening's action along with the pre-edit version of what Ann had
already done. Naturally, the editing is what makes the movie, but the raw
work of sex shots on one of the tapes was great, the other tape was full
of the plot work ups that didn't have sex in them. We went home and Ann
wanted me to watch right away. George had already scrubbed the stuff
showing faces that didn't belong from the our little orgy, but watching
myself suck cock was certainly interesting and both of us were sitting on
the couch masturbating, which is how we watch pornos together. Once we
got to the part of the tape that repeated the action from one of the other
cameras, we put in the other tape and I got to watch Ann having sex with
well over a dozen men and 3 or 4 women. Carl was in many of the scenes as
well as several other well hung men, but most of the guys were pretty
average in size, but good looking. We didn't bother with the plot tape,
we decided to see how it came out after editing.
Ann's contract had brought her $30,000 not including the part for my work,
so the whole thing put us ahead by a little over $40,000. There would be
residuals according to the contracts, and those could get us another 10
grand or so. I decided that I would keep working until more movies were
offered and that we'd hold back spending the money right away. The
release of the tape got us both offers, first working different movies,
until it got around the industry that we were married, then the kink of
that made some offers crop up for us to work together. We got contracts
that protected whatever we did without company support under our own
copyrights. Ann got a cult following as a big dick capable girl and my
roles turned into cameos to satisfy the fans who got off on Ann's husband
being around as she fucked other men. Other than that I did a few gay
films, one with Carl, but pretty much stuck to developing Ann's fan club.