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Ann's Release Ch. 1

By: Dr. Lizard



I had been married to Jack for three years when I realized I had no idea who I was married to. My husband was becoming a bum that didn't want to stay employed and preferred for me to work to support him. We had only been living in our new townhouse for about seven months when I decided I could take any more and told him to either go back to work or move out. He chose to leave.

The first time that I met Tim was when I was walking my two dogs around the complex. He lived in the townhouse behind mine and liked to walk with me and talk. Of course some of the talk would be about the problems between Jack and myself. Tim got me to open up and tell him about how unsatisfied I was sexually, and Jack's narrow minded ideas towards sex. And the more that we walked and talked, the more that I became attracted to him.

At first I would ask Tim over for lunch when Jack wasn't around. I would warm up something that I had made the night before, or sometimes just make sandwiches. And there was one time, I don't know what made me do it, when we were standing in the kitchen, I leaned in and kissed Tim. It was just an innocent kiss, a quick little peck on the lips. But I felt it all the way to my soul. It was at the moment that I knew Tim and I would become lovers at some time.

That time would come shortly before I decided to give Jack the ultimatum. He was out of town for the weekend at his mother's. That Friday afternoon when I came home from work, I called Tim and asked him if he wanted to go out for some drinks and something to eat. He anxiously accepted and he walked over to my house where we left for a nearby bar and grill. I had changed into a pair of shorts and a tank-top. It showed quite a bit of cleavage and I felt sexy and daring. After some good food and good drinks, we paid our bill and drove back to my place. My hand was holding his the whole time, and I knew that tonight I wanted him, and I could feel that he wanted me.

Inside, I got two beers from the refrigerator and sat beside Tim on the sofa. With the TV on we watched quietly and drank our beers, feeling the tension between us. As Tim emptied his bottle, he got up to leave. I stood up with him and nervously hugged my body to his. He looked down into my eyes and lowered his face to mine. At first our lips pressed together, not sure how much we dared to continue. Then lips parted and tongues explored, probing, and touching. When the kiss broke, we looked at each other and I could hear my voice asking Tim to stay with me.

I slowly walked back to the living room and turned off the TV and the kitchen lights. Then lighting some candles above the fireplace, I walked into the bedroom. I was shaking from head to toe as Tim followed me inside. With his hands on my shoulders, I unbuttoned his shirt and let my hands rub his warm chest. Then he pushed the shirt off and reached to me and pulled my tank top over my head. We kissed again and I could feel Tim's hands at my back, unhooking the clasp of my bra. Then he was pulling the cups away from my chest, my nipples stiffening as soon as he pressed his hands to them. I could feel my pussy growing hot and wet with excitement. And Tim's cock was growing large and hard as he pressed his body against mine.

I watched with a kind of innocence as Tim removed the rest of his clothes. This was the first man that I was seeing nude, other than my husband, in over three years. He lowered his slacks and stepped out of them. Then looking at me, he removed his shorts, allowing his erection to stand proudly from his body. I watched intently as I removed my shorts and then my bikini panties, never letting my eyes wander from the hard stalk of manhood in front of me. Tim and I hugged each other and I could feel his cock pressing against my skin, wanting to sink into the wetness of my slick pussy. I reached for it and felt it swell in my fingers. Never had I wanted a man as much as I wanted Tim.

I lowered down to my knees and held his erection within inches of my face. I wasn't very experienced when it came to giving head, but I was determined to try to please him. Letting my tongue probe from my lips I gently touched the soft skin on the head of his cock. It was warm and enticing; twitching with the rush of blood that swelled it look like a ripe plum. I let my tongue lick all over the head and then slowly down the firm shaft of meat until it touched the delicate skin of his scrotum. Then, reversing my direction, I licked back to the head and finished by wrapping my lips around it and sucking it with a loud smack. His skin had a clean, fragrant scent and I descended back down the shaft again.

Tim groaned deep in his throat as I sucked the head back into my lips and pressed them farther down the shaft. The more that my mouth adjusted to his girth, the easier it was for me to continue my blowjob. Within a minute I was sliding my lips back and forth along his length, holding with my fingers next to his warm balls. And I found out that the more I sucked, the more pleasure that I gave him, the wetter and hotter I was becoming inside my pussy. I felt a sudden squirt onto my tongue and I pulled away, thinking that he was coming too soon. But it was only his seminal fluid oozing from the eye-like slit. 

Feeling hornier and sexier than I had felt in months, I licked the salty fluid from the head and again started to suck. This time he began a slow, but deliberate rocking movement with his hips, driving his cock back and forth in my mouth. He was on the brink of shooting his cum in my mouth and there was nothing I wanted more. His cock felt as if it were growing and expanding larger and larger… my lips stretched as wide as they could to accommodate him. His hand pressed against the top of my head, holding it as he thrust his cock forward on more time. There was a slight hesitation, as if his cock were rearing back, and then an explosion of hot, thick cum shooting into the back of my mouth and all over my tongue. 

The first shot almost caused me to choke, but I pulled my lips back to the flange at the rear of his cock's head as more and more of his heavy load shot forth onto my tongue. When the eruption was over and Tim's rocking motions had stopped, I pulled my lips off the end of his cock and gulped the mouthful of cum that he had given me down my throat. This was a first for me, for I had never allowed any other man to actually cum in my mouth like that and get me to swallow his load. I moaned as it oozed down into my stomach and licked my lips, tasting the thick goo, and then licking the remaining drops from his deflating cock.

Ann's Release Ch. 2



When Tim's orgasm had ended, he gently pulled me to my feet and whispered that it was my turn. He pulled back the covers from the bed and laid me back on top of the cool sheets, then crawled in beside me. Tim began giving me slow kisses starting at my ears, something that has always driven me crazy, and then down to my neck. His hands were busy fingering the length of my slit and massaging my swelling breasts. He lowered his face down to my cleavage and licked from one stiff nipple to the other. I moaned loudly when he sucked one tight into his lips. This was more foreplay than I had seen since Jack and I were first married. 

Slowly Tim kissed and sucked his way from my breasts down my stomach and to my crotch. I was getting wet with the anticipation of what I knew was next, feeling my legs being pressed apart and Tim's tongue licking a wet trail through my pussy. His fingers spread the moist folds as his lips kissed the warm flesh surrounding the entrance. I inhaled sharply when I sensed his tongue pushing inside. Quickly Tim started flicking his tongue back and forth across my opening, coaxing my juices up to his sucking mouth. I reached down and held his head against my mound, grinding my hips unconsciously as his tongue bored deeper and deeper.

I was approaching my orgasm and it was going to be a big one. I could feel it starting in my chest and moving gradually down through my breasts, across my stomach and then centering over my pussy. It came crashing down just as Tim pushed his tongue as deep as he could and sucked hard enough to cause me to gasp and catch my breath. I bucked up against him, clamping my thighs around his head. My breasts seemed to be on fire and I began to tug at the nipples to release the pleasure that wanted to escape. Tim continued to suck and lick at my juices that flowed freely from inside me. As the orgasm ended and I slowly came down from the emotional high I was on, the only sounds I could hear were Tim's sucking and my own labored breathing.

When I could take no more, when it seemed like I was going to pass out if he continued his oral ministrations, I reluctantly pushed Tim's head away. When I could focus on his face once again, he was smiling; his face wet and shiny from my juices. He leaned down and gave my pussy one last kiss before crawling up the bed and pressing his body against mine. We kissed long and deep and I could taste my cream on his lips. Tim rolled up on top of me and I allowed his growing erection to push between my legs. It felt so sexual, so erotic to be able to sense a man's penis growing, stiffening, and lengthening as it pressed against the damp folds of my vagina. I wanted to feel him inside of me more than I had ever wanted any man before him. 

I reached down and grabbed his tight ass, pulling the weight of his crotch against my own. His cock ground against my pussy and I wrapped my legs around his back to hold him there, captive for a moment. But we both knew that we had to have each other, that our urges would only be sated with the primal intimacy of copulation. Tim whispered in my ear that he wanted to make love to me and, lifting his body up, he took my legs in his hands and guided his cock to the entrance of my pussy. I hooked my ankles at his waist and watched with excitement while he rubbed the head up and down my swollen, slippery labia. 

Tim slowly began to feed his cock into me an inch at a time. I took a deep breath as the large head pressed between the lips and through into the hot inner reaches. I could feel my pussy grabbing onto his cock, wrapping around it while he eased it deeper and deeper inside me. This was more cock than I had ever had in me and I was astonished at how wonderfully my body worked to accommodate it. My juices seeped down around the shaft and coated it with their slickness, a self-defense mechanism to keep his size from tearing me apart.

More and more of hard, hot flesh pushed into my pussy until at last, I felt it bottom out against my cervix, and his warm balls resting against my crotch. Slowly he began to withdraw the length, pulling my pussy inside out until only the swollen head remained between the lips. He held it there for just a second before pushing it back inside me. We began to get into a steady rhythm of fucking with his cock bringing me to the verge of orgasm again and again. At times he would be slow and gentle, and then at others he would be fast and animalistic. I could only lie there and take it all in, marveling at the sensations my body was experiencing. 

When my orgasm came it was like a roller coaster rushing down through my body, gathering momentum and heat, taking my breath away and causing my vision to blur. I tried holding onto the stiff cock inside me, to squeeze it within the throbbing walls of my pussy. But it only increased its tempo, each thrust pushing me over the edge until I at last I screamed out in uncontrollable passion. I lifted my hips up until my ass was off of the bed, wanting to keep his cock inside me. His sweat was dripping onto my chest and trickling between my heavy breasts. All I wanted was to feel him explode inside me, to complete this coupling and satisfy my lust.

Then he grabbed my legs and lifted them up until my ankles rested atop his shoulders. Leaning into me, he began to pound his cock as deep as my body would allow. I could hear him grunting, panting in short breaths with every thrust of his cock, and I could hear the sound of my wet pussy being fucked by his long, hard piece of meat. Suddenly he paused, arching his back with his cock buried in to the hilt. And then I could feel it grow, feel it swell up inside me, expanding my pussy to its maximum. He let out a low, guttural growl and then my whole insides were being scalded with his thick semen. His cum shot deep into my pussy and I gasped when I first felt it. His cock continued to pulse and unload his balls inside my convulsing pussy, his hips rocking back and forth to work every drop from them.

This was more than I had ever felt. Sometimes I couldn't even tell when Jack had reached orgasm; there was almost no sensation. But now I could sense every spurt, every shot of Tim's orgasm. I could feel it as he began to withdraw his cock with my pussy wrapped around it, and yet another contraction of his balls sent more of his heavy cream inside me, I could feel it seeping down the crack of my ass, my pussy overflowing with the delicious juice. I tried to hold him there, to keep his cock prisoner in my sated pussy, but he slid it free and unleashed more of the cum that was dammed up inside me and allowed it to flow over my swollen lips and land in a puddle on the tangled sheet.