We kept moving in time with the song and ran our hands over each other’s bodies. The fact that we were close to the middle of the dance floor, where everyone could see us, didn’t matter. We were enjoying the moment too much.

The song was replaced with another.

“You wanna get outta here?” Ann turned and asked, a look of mischief crossing her lips.

I smiled back, “sure, where did you have in mind?”

“I assume you’re staying in a hotel somewhere in town?”

“Yep, you want to go back there?” I enquired

“Can’t think of anywhere I’d rather be?” Ann ran a finger down the side of my face.

“What about your friends?” I said, nodding towards the group of girls Ann had been with

“I’ll worry about them. You worry about me”

We headed off the dance floor. To my amazement, Ann introduced me to her friends. She then lent into one girl and said something that was clearly only meant for her. I kind of picked up what it was about though when the other girl peered over Ann’s shoulder in my direction, grinning.

Ann grabbed my hand, waved at her friends and we took off.

I hailed a cab after only waiting for a few minutes and we piled into it. Before the door had even closed we were pawing at each other. Our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I told the cab driver where we were headed but Ann interrupted.

“Before you go there, you know that adult store on the way?”

The driver, somewhat embarrassed, nodded.

Ann looked at me, a glint in her eye. “Stop off there first please”

***

Before the taxi had even stopped Ann was pretty much out of her seat. I started to move as well but she put a hand on my thigh.

“You stay put” With that, she was off, her long hair swinging past her shoulders as she entered the store.

I looked back at the cabbie; it was now my turn to be a little embarrassed, and shrugged my shoulders.

“She is quite a girl” the driver mused

“Yeah, she’s a bit of a wildcat” I agreed. Then we sat in uncomfortable silence. Me wondering what the hell Ann was up to and the cab driver probably wondering the same thing.

Twenty long minutes later, Ann returned to the taxi carrying a brown paper bag. As she got in I raised my eyebrows at her. She just grinned back and gave me a kiss.

“I guess we’re ready to go” I said to the driver.

As he pulled away from the curve Ann asked, “how long will it take to get there, sir?”
The driver looked at Ann in his rear view mirror. As he was telling us it would be about ten minutes Ann was busy undoing my pants. Try as I might, I couldn’t help but be excited. My hard-on bulging at my zipper. The fact that she was trying to release it and massaging it at the same time was causing more and more blood to flow through its veins, lengthening it. Hardening it.

“Ten minutes huh? You don’t mind if I give my partner here a blow job in the backseat do you?” Ann asked without any hint of shame.

“Um,” the cabbie was as dumfounded as I was

“I promise, I won’t spill a drop” Ann giggled and then put both her knees onto the backseat and took my now exposed cock into her mouth.

“Oh shit” was all I could utter as Ann took my throbbing dick into her hungry mouth. Years of cock sucking were plainly evident as Ann worked my hard prick like a pro. I felt the taxicab swerve, obviously the driver had turned around to cop an eyeful himself but I was enjoying the sensation too much.

“God I’ve wanted to do this for a long time,” Ann said, releasing my dick for a few seconds.

“Oh yeah” I moaned

Ann’s head bobbed up and down in my lap once more. I looked over, enjoying the sight of her ass high in the air as she knelt on the backseat, available for all to see if they looked into the cab. But none of that mattered as I felt my rock hard rod slide, for the first time, into Ann’s throat. The tightness of her throat compared to her mouth sent shivers up my spine as I felt my ball sac tighten in preparation to unload my nut juice.

“Oh no” she smiled, after extracting my erection from her throat and mouth, “you don’t get to cum just yet”

The look on my face must have been obvious as she kissed me on the lips.

“There will be plenty of time for that.” Ann said, straightening out her clothes as the taxi pulled into the hotel carpark.

Ann was out as I lent over to the driver to pay him.

“Have a good time” he told me, a huge shit-eating grin on his face.

“I will, hope you enjoyed the show”

***

The lift ride up to my floor could have been both faster and slower depending on your point of view. The moment the doors had slid shut, we were all over each other again. Within seconds I had my hand up her skirt and had been delighted to find that the stockings were thigh highs. I felt her ass cheek and was even happier to find that she had been wearing a g-string. I pushed the underwear to one side and had been finger fucking Ann’s nude pussy with twin digits. Feeling her writhe on my hand, love juice completely caking my two intrusive fingers, turned me on more than I had been in years. I felt like a 16-year-old kid seeing his first pair of titties. Not for a moment did we think about someone else getting into the lift, or the security camera clearly mounted in the corner. I felt Ann shudder against me, moaning loudly. She momentarily stopped stroking my dick; instead gripping it tightly as her orgasm enveloped her.

“Oh Jesus” she groaned as the last of her climax released her.

The doors opened. Ann had cum in less than 2 minutes. I had never been with a woman who had cum so quickly and readily. It was exciting. She was obviously very, very comfortable with herself and her sexuality.

We entered my room and we were clawing each other’s clothes off as the latch clicked. Shirts were dropped at the door; mine minus a few buttons as the animal in both of us took hold. Ann didn’t seem at all inhibited by climaxing a minute or so ago. She was well and truly ready to go another round. I stopped at removing all her clothing, keeping her g-string and thigh highs on. For my part, I was completely naked, my penis standing proudly, bobbing gently as the blood pumped quickly around the now pronounced cock veins. Ann stroked it gently, teasing it some more. My balls felt heavy.

“So hard” she cooed

“I want to watch you suck it” I told her and lead her over to the bed. Two massive mirrored wardrobe doors took the whole bed in. I laid down, my feet pointing at the mirror, my balls and the underside of my cock clearly visible in the refection.

“I want to watch you, watch yourself” I said, my tone somewhat demanding.

I watched in the mirror as Ann took me into her mouth, her eyes never leaving mine. We stared at each other as my hard-on continued to disappear and reappear more and more quickly. It looked huge in her mouth and I started moaning and thrusting my hips up to meet her downward bob. She started to tickle my balls with her right hand and then, without warning, deep throated me for the second time. My entire length disappeared into her small mouth. I heard her gag softly but she took all of me into her eager mouth and throat. I pushed down on the back of her head with my hand wanting every last millimeter to be inside her. Ann started to tighten and relax her throat muscles, sending me into spasms. I started to pinch her hard nipples hoping to make her wetter than before. She moaned around my erection as trailed my fingers down her stomach and then pushed her thong to one side again, placing a second and then third finger into her sex. I had to be inside her but the head job she was currently giving me felt too damn good.

It was probably only 15-20 seconds that my dick had been down her throat but it had felt like longer. I watched, almost hypnotized, as ever so slowly, inch by inch, my penis reappeared from her mouth. As the tip of my rod slipped from her mouth she winked at me in the mirror and then swiveled into the 69 position. I gripped the elastic of her g-string and pulled it over her hips and down her shapely legs. I grabbed her small waist and pulled her down onto my mouth. I started exploring her with my tongue, moving along and between her folds. Her taste added to my excitement as I started to throb harder than before. While I was eating her out she had started pulling me with two hands.

“You like looking at it?” I asked before returning to her pussy

“God yes, so hard, so long,” she replied, stroking me faster, “I want to see you cum”

I started thrusting my hips, matching her stroke. All the while I sucked at her swelling clit. Her moaning and grinding told me when I was working it just right.

“Wait!” Ann yelled, almost jumping off me.

I lay there, shocked. We had both been close to cumming. I was surprised that she would just stop it like that.

She retrieved the brown bag.

“I think it is time to show you what I have in here” Ann smiled at me. I only half took in what she said, as I was too busy rubbing my manhood while I studied her body.

Ann reached into the bag and pulled out an 8-inch strap-on. My mind raced. I had once said to her that I was interested in taking it up the ass but I had wanted a woman to do, so they could get a little bit of an idea of what it is like to do the fucking.

She was putting it on, the life-like cock nodding as she secured it. Ann had a look in her eye that I had not yet seen.

“Get on your hand and knees” Ann demanded

“So am I supposed to be the submissive now?” I asked

“Shut up and do what I told you” Ann spat

I liked the twist this game had taken. I was so horny that I probably would have done just about anything right about now. We were both dominant partners in bed so, after I had made Ann watch herself perform fellatio on me she must have decided that it was time to turn the tables, and turn them dramatically. I assumed the position she wanted.

I heard her spit, whether it was into her hand or onto the strap-on I didn’t know but I knew why she did it. Lube. Considering I had never done this before it would have been nice if it was available but I guess that might be part of the game. I breathed deeply. Trying desperately to relax. I knew from my own experience that anal could be painful. I had done it to other women before and also moved gently, not wanting to kill the mood. It was hard enough to find a girl willing to try it without then making it so unpleasant that they never do it again.

I felt the tip of the fake penis slightly part my ass. Ann, despite her over-the-top theatrics, was being as gentle as possible with me. The first inch entered me and I almost jumped off the bed. It felt massive, too big for my tight hole. I suddenly had very real reservations about this. Almost reading my mind, Ann reach around my hip and started tugging me. It took my mind off the enormous rubber cock that Ann had now pushed further into me.

“Yeah, that’s it, that’s it baby. Take what I give you” Ann huskily said to me, feeling more confident that I was accepting her.

Deeper and deeper she explored. I felt more and more relaxed, enjoying the sensation that I had only provided but never received.

I too became bolder, “yeah, that’s it, more. I want more. Fuck my ass.”

Ann didn’t need any encouragement. She started thrusting straight away, working my previously virgin ass with her strap-on.

“You like that?” I asked. “You like fucking me?”

“Yeah, I like it a lot” Ann said, pumping my ass, using the length of the cock on me

She thrust faster and faster. One hand gripping my hard-on and stroking it. The other was used on herself. I looked into the mirror to watch her performance. She was fingering herself, head thrown back in delight as she thrust her hips into me. I reached up and grabbed my dick and together we jerked it. The sight was one I was familiar with but it was usually me kneeling behind the woman fucking her, ocassionly fingering whichever hole was available. Now though, as I looked at us in the mirror, I was the one being well and truly fucked.

“Fuck me Ann, fuck me like I’m your bitch” I groaned at her

“You want this cock? Huh? Is that what you need?” Ann retorted, slipping back into dominant mode in a flash.

“Talk dirty to me Ann, talk to me like you’d want me to talk to you” I said, out of breath

“You like this bitch? You like my huge cock up your tight ass huh? You like being fucked don’t you, you little slut! Take my big cock!” Ann’s voice rose and rose in time with her furious pumping. It was all I could do to stay balanced on the bed and Ann assaulted me, made me her bitch.

I heard Ann orgasm for the second time but thanks to her expert fingers this time. The ass pounding I was getting stopped as her body shook. Now was the time.

I pulled away from the strap-on and turned around. I pushed her down onto the bed, face up and started removing the device. I needed to be in her cunt more than anything. I felt a tingling in my ass but a pain far greater existed in my balls. I needed to release.

She threw the strap-on down as I spread her legs. I could see her glistening folds and lunged onto her. Ann’s wetness meant I slid inside her without friction and without clumsiness. A fluid entry that allowed me deep inside her, my cock pushed as far in as it could. She bucked against me and screamed as she closed herself around my thick member. There was to be no slow build-up. I had been teased for too long.

The dance floor.

The taxi.

The lift.

Now Ann was to feel me. To feel my rock hard cock. I pumped her pussy hard and deep. A couple of times her sheer slickness meant my cock slipped from within her. A disappointed moan escaped her lips but was soon replaced with a squeal when I, almost violently, re-entered her.

I pushed myself upward with my arms, arching in such a way so that more cock entered her.

“Now this is being fucked,” Ann screamed as I thrust hard into her, “make me your slut!”

I pumped her roughly, getting my arms in behind her knees to push her legs further apart and higher into the air. Her knees were level with her shoulders as I opened her up further.

“Oh god!!” We both yelled

“Cum on my face, I know that’s what you want” Ann groaned

I withdrew, gripping my cock, and stood at the end of the bed. Ann sat up, stranding my waist and put my dick into her mouth, eager to taste herself.

“Now, do it now” Ann hissed

I pulled my member furiously knowing it would only be seconds before my orgasm hit me.

And it hit hard.

I locked my knees to prevent them from going out from under me as a thick, creamy stream of jizz shot from my pulsating organ. It hit Ann in the cheek and partly in her mouth. It was my first facial and it prompted another large spurt of cum. The second money shot, not quite as forceful as the first, exploded deep down from my quickly emptying nut bag. Ann smiled, her pixie face covered in my gooey essence. She tilted her head forward to suck the rest of the cum from my prick. The sucking sensation prevented me from going limp as I felt more jism exit my member.

When she could get no more she allowed my exhausted rod to drop from her mouth. She pressed her lips together and smiled, showing me all the sperm she had collected in her mouth. Allowed some of it to dribble down her chin.

Then she swallowed, taking a little bit of me into her.

“OK,” she said smiling, “this time I want cum flying everywhere”

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