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Poor Annie Ch. 01

By: Just Plain Bob



I should have had enough sense to say no. Not that I had even the remotest thought that what happened would happen, but because I had l had gotten used to living alone. I had gotten kind of set in my ways after my wife left me. I lived alone and I liked living alone, but when my son came up to me and said, "Please dad" what could I say? His National Guard unit had just received orders sending them to Iraq.

"Annie can't afford to keep the apartment on my allotment check and what she makes at her job. You have three bedrooms and two aren't being used for anything but storage. It is only supposed to be for six months dad and I know you can tough it out for that long. Please dad?"

So Dave went off to the desert and Annie moved in with me.

Our very first day alone together started out bad. I'd gone out drinking the night before with some friends and when I woke up in the morning I rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I sleep naked and I was used to running around the house naked and that is the state I was in when I walked into the bathroom and found an equally naked Annie at the sink brushing her teeth. I'd always known that Annie filled out her clothes nice, but I hadn't realized just how spectacular she was until I saw her nude. In the second or so it took me to realize the situation, say "Oops" and back out of the room I saw Annie's eyes drop and I glanced down and saw that I was very, very erect. 

That sort of set the pattern for the next few weeks. Neither of us was used to having to cover up or close doors when we were at home and as a result Annie and I saw quite a bit of each other until we got in the habit of closing doors and wearing clothes when the other was around. I don't know about Annie, but I spent a lot of time beating my meat.

Annie worked as a secretary, a nine to five job, and she usually beat me home most nights and we settled into an ordered existence. If she got home first she would fix dinner and I would do clean up. If I got home first, which I rarely did, then I would cook and she would clean. After dinner she would watch TV or read while I went down into my basement workshop and worked on projects or got together with my friends to drink and play cards. About two months after Dave shipped out Annie started stopping after work with some of the people that she worked with. First it was one night a week and she would be home by ten and then it was two nights a week and she wouldn't get in until midnight. Next it was a couple of times a week and every Friday and she didn't get home until two or three in the morning.

I had my suspicions of course, but it really wasn't any of my business. Dave had always been a bit of a wild one before he and Annie married and for all I knew they had an arrangement. The nights she came in late and I happened to be up she would give me a little guilty look and then head on up to bed. I'd watch her climb the steps to her room, remember what her ass looked like when I had caught her in the bathroom and wished that it could have been me that she had just been with. But she was family so all I could do was curse my wife for running off and leaving me alone to face the problem.

Like I said, I had my suspicions, but I never knew for sure until the night of Brad's birthday. Several of us went out drinking with him to celebrate and he wanted to go to a bar on the other side of town. The girl he was dating worked there and he planned on going home with her that night. We hit two other places first and didn't get to Mike's Bar and Grill until a little after ten. As we pulled into the parking lot our headlights swept past a car in which two naked legs were up in the air and kicking. Steve said, "Looks like someone is getting some. Want to sneak up and watch?"

"Hell no, let them have their fun" Brad said and we got out of the car and headed for the side door of the bar. Just as we got to it we heard a car door slam and a woman laugh and I turned to see two people get out of the car that had the kicking legs in it and I saw that the woman was Annie.

We were already inside and seated when Annie and the guy came in. They went to a table where five other people were sitting and for the next three hours I watched as Annie drank, danced, laughed and talked with the people at her table. There were four guys at the table and Annie danced with every one of them and every one of them felt her up and kissed her while they had her out on the floor. Half an hour before last call one of the guys took her by the hand, pulled her up out of her chair and started leading her to the parking lot and it wasn't the same guy she had been out there with earlier. She was following alone behind him and laughing and as she went by our table Steve laughed and said, "I wonder if she'll do me next?"

It was just loud enough that Annie heard him and she looked our way. Even in that dark bar I saw Annie's face pale as she saw me. She tried to stop, but the guy had a full head of steam up and he pulled Annie along behind him. Steve laughed again; "Did you see that? She heard me and she tried to stop him so she could come over and tell me I could be next, but the asshole didn't want to share."

Everybody at the table laughed and Ralph said, "Shit Steve, if she'd do you she'd do all of us. When she comes back in go ask her if she would like to pull a train."

"Maybe I'll do just that" Steve said.

Last call came and we ordered one last round. The people who were sitting at Annie's table started leaving and when she and the guy came back in from the parking lot the table was empty. The guy picked up a drink and finished it off and then left leaving Annie alone at the table. She picked up her coat and purse and, being very careful not to look my way she headed for the parking lot. Steve watched her go and then he jumped up from his chair and started after her. A couple of minutes later he was back. Ralph greeted him with, "What's the deal slick? You already got her on a back seat waiting for us?"

"Sorry guys, I couldn't even get me in the saddle. For a broad who did backseat time with two different guys in less than three hours she was a cold one. All she said was, "Did he put you up to this?" I told her that I didn't have a clue what she was talking about and she said, "The hell you don't" and she got in her car and drove off."

We finished our drinks and left the bar. Annie's car was in the driveway when I got home, but she was in her room and I didn't see her.

The next day was Saturday and I slept in. I finally got up around nine and went down to the kitchen and found that Annie already had a pot of coffee on and was sitting at the table reading the morning paper. I got a cup, sat down opposite Annie and asked for the sports section and she wordlessly passed it to me. We sipped our coffee and read in silence for about five minutes before she put her paper down and looked at me for a moment.

"Why did you send that man after me last night?"

"I didn't. Steve has a perpetual hard on and he figured that since you did at least two guys in the parking lot last night that he might have a shot."

"Two times?"

"You were in the parking lot doing one of them when we pulled onto the lot."

"Oh. You going to tell Dave?"

"I didn't sign on to be your keeper. Dave didn't put you in a chastity belt and tell me to stand guard. All I agreed to do was give you a place to stay until he gets home."

She was silent for almost a minute and then she said, "I love Dave, I really and truly do and I meant to stay faithful until he got home, but I didn't know how hard it was going to be. To go from six or seven times a week to nothing almost overnight.....I tried dad, I really, really tried."

I just looked at her and shrugged.

She stood up, "I need to take a shower" and as she walked away my eyes watched her tight ass swing back and forth and the fact that she was family slipped just a little farther back into the recesses of my mind.

Annie stayed in for the next two days. The third night was Friday and Annie wasn't home when I got there so I guessed she was in some bar with her friends from work. I showered and left to meet my buddies to drink some beer and shoot some pool. I got home at two and hadn't been there five minutes when Annie came in. She was a mess. Her dress was torn and her lower lip was bleeding.

"What happened to you?"

"I got stupid."

"Would you care to explain that?"

"I picked the wrong guy. He had a friend and his friend had friends and I said no and they said yes and I struggled against them and I lost."

"People you work with?"

"No, just a guy in a bar."

"You want to call the police?"

"Good God no. It would become public and Dave might find out. I'll just have to treat it as a lesson learned."

"You intend to keep on doing it?"

"It is either that or a broom handle. I've got to go soak in the tub. Goodnight dad."

The following week Annie came straight home from work every night and I wondered if her experience might just have mad her rethink her "either that or a broom handle" philosophy. The answer I got on Friday was 'apparently not.' I got home from work and as soon as I came in the house I heard the shower running. I headed up the stairs planning on being the next one to take a shower. Either Annie hadn't expected me home so early or she was getting careless again much as we both were back in the beginning because she had left the bathroom door open. 

She stepped out of the shower just as I hit the top of the stairs. She grabbed a towel and began to dry her hair and her firm, full breasts shook from side to side and I felt a stirring in my loins. I just stood there and took in that young, firm body as my cock began to grow. Her pussy was bald - the first one I'd ever seen completely shaven - and I wondered what it would be like to fuck it or eat it.

"Easy guy" I told myself, "She's your son's wife," and myself laughed at me and said, "Bullshit! She's giving it away all over the place and you know you want some." I shook it off and went to my bedroom to get undressed and lay out the clothes that I was going to wear when I went out.

I was in the bathroom getting a fresh towel out of the linen closet when Annie walked in on me. She was wearing black lace panties with a matching bra, thigh high nylons and high heels. Startled at seeing me she said, "Oh, I didn't know you were home."

As soon as I saw her my cock sprang up and we stood there looking at each other. I saw her glance down at my hard on and for just a second it looked like she was going to say something, but then she turned and left. I watched her magnificent ass as it swayed with every step she took and then I looked down at my throbbing cock and said, "Fuck this shit! Enough is enough."

I put the clean towel back on the shelf, turned and went down the hall to Annie's bedroom door. I opened it and saw she was taking a dress off a hanger. Annie looked up at me and said, "You want something?"

"You could say that" I said as I walked over to her, took the dress from her and hung it back in the closet. "You won't be needing that tonight."

"What are you doing?"

"Protecting Dave's interest in you. I'm going to see to it that what happened to you last Friday doesn't happen again."

As I stepped to her and took her in my arms she said, "No, we ca..." and whatever else she was going to say was lost when I covered her mouth with mine. She tried to push me away but I held on to her. I pushed my tongue in her mouth and she responded by beating on my chest with her tiny fists. With my hard cock pushing against her belly I walked Annie backward towards the bed. I took my mouth off of hers and she said, "Stop this, please stop. This isn't right. You know we can't do this."

"Yes we can. And even if this isn't right, neither is what you are doing when you go out."

I pushed her back on the bed and then I swung over her to sit astride her stomach. I reached down and unhooked her bra and when her large breasts were freed of confinement I started tweaking her nipples and rolling them between my fingers with one hand while with the other I reached behind me and slid it into her panties. My fingers were probing her pussy and she was moaning, "No, no, oh please please no." I got two fingers in her pussy and as I started to work them the moans changed to, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh yes, oh god yes."

I swung over to the side and lowered my mouth to her right breast while using a hand to push her panties down. When I reached her ankles she moved her legs and kicked them off and then spread her legs wide. I kissed my way from her breast down to her pussy and then I slid both hands under her hips and pulled them up as I buried my face in her cunt. I found her clit with my tongue and went to work on it and Annie cried out, "Oh yes, oh yes, like that, oh god, just like that." 

I wasn't in a sixty-nine position - both of my legs were to the left of Annie's head - but her hand reached over and took hold of my cock and started stroking it. I kept the pressure on her love button and she started pushing her hips up at my mouth hard and she started crying, "OH, OH, OH, OH, OOOOOOOOH GOD" and she pushed her pussy hard at my face and held it there as her body gave several little shakes and then, suddenly her body just relaxed and fell back on the bed.

I spun around and moved between her legs and then lifted them up on my shoulders. Lining myself up with her cunt I started easing myself into her. Annie's hands moved to my ass and she pulled me to her and gave a long, "OOOOOOH." I started stroking into her tight pussy and her moans got louder and louder and her nails were biting into the skin of my ass and her legs came up and locked around me. 

For the first time I was glad that my wife had run off with some guy she met at a bar. If she had stayed I never would have gotten to experience the beautiful, hot and tight young woman under me. I didn't know what our relationship would be like when it was over, but if it were up to me I would be fucking her every day until Dave got home and maybe even after. I felt the build up in my balls and I both urgently wanted release and I wanted to never cum so I could stay hard in Annie's hot, tight pussy forever.

Underneath me Annie was making sharp little cries and I told her I was getting ready to cum and she moaned, "Wait, wait, with me, with me, please wait, pleaseeeee" and she came and I spent myself into her. I rolled off her and for a long time the two of us lay there next to each other looking at the ceiling and not talking. Then Annie broke the silence.

"Why? Why did you do this? It isn't right that you did this, you are my husbands father."

"I did it for the three of us, for you, for Dave and for me." "I don't understand."

"Remember the morning after the night I saw you at the bar? Remember how I said I didn't sign on to be your keeper"

"Yes, I remember."

"Then you came home after being gang fucked and you had a cut lip and bruises and I knew then that it didn't matter what I had signed on for. If anything happened to you Dave was going to hold me responsible for not taking care of you. So, to make sure that Dave comes home to a reasonably safe and un-scarred wife, to keep him from getting pissed at me for not protecting you, and to keep you from having another bad night like the one you had last Friday I did what I did, Hopefully I did it well enough that you will want to stay home rather than go out."

She was silent for a bit and then she said, "It's too late for that."

"Why?"

"Because I liked it when I was gang fucked. I didn't like the fact that it wasn't my choice and that they didn't stop when I told them to, but I loved the way that I felt when they were done and I wanted to do it again. I was going to do it again tonight, but I doubt that the guys I set it up with are still waiting for me to show. They probably think that I got cold feet. So you see, it is too late for you to protect from having another night like the one I had. I want it, and I'm going to have it. As far as Dave coming home to a safe wife, well, that isn't going to happen either. Dave is going to come home to an absolute slut. I love him dad, I really, really love him, but I doubt that will keep me from fucking other men after he gets home.

"But that is in the future. My current problem is in the here and now. I was expecting six men to ring my chimes tonight and you got in the way. So, you have your work cut out for you old man" she said as she reached for my cock and started stroking it. 

"I just hope I don't fuck you to death and have to try and explain that to Dave."

Poor Annie Ch. 02



It had been a long and exhausting night and one that taught me that there wasn't any way that a horny, sex starved and sex crazed old man could stay with a horny, sex crazed young woman. Annie took everything I had and she still wanted more. When I finally fell asleep she was lying next to me trying to get herself again with her fingers.

Annie woke me up in the morning with a blow job and we managed to make love one time before I pushed her away from me.

"If we are going to keep this up I'm going to need to eat something to help give me some energy."

Annie giggled and said, "You started this old man so you had better get used to keeping it up. I hope you don't have plans for the day because I don't intend to let you get dressed until you have to get ready for work tomorrow."

Over breakfast I asked her if she was serious about doing groups of men and she said that she was. 

"I know that it might sound strange to you that a woman would want to do something like that, but you're a man. You have no way of knowing how great it feels to be filled constantly with cock and to have what amounts to an almost continuous orgasm. I wouldn't have believed it myself if I hadn't experienced it."

"Well, I still feel the need to protect you as much as possible. How well do you know the men you were going to see last night?"

"I only know one of them and he was the one who was getting the others together. Why?"

"Because there are a lot of weirdo's out there and if you aren't really careful sooner or later you will find one of them or he will find you. You might find yourself in a hotel room with a bunch of guys who might think it fun to see how far up into you they can shove a table or chair leg or some other strange object. Just last year there was a news story about a girl who got picked up at a bar and after an evening with half a dozen guys they took out to a farm where they were going to see if she could take on some of the livestock. Luckily she managed to break away from them and run to the road just as a deputy sheriff was driving by. I don't want anything like that to happen to you."

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

"Maybe so, but I'd still feel a whole lot better if I had some control."

"What are you suggesting?"

"If you have to do a bunch of guys at least let me get them for you. That way at least I will know that it is guys that I can trust."

"Oh and wouldn't that be kinky. My father pimping for me. Ooh, my pussy tingles at the thought of it. How soon can we start?"

"How soon do you want to?"

"Half an hour ago would have been nice."

"You are sure that it is what you want to do?"

"Absolutely!"

"Then I'll get on the phone right now and see who I can round up."

"Goody. While you are doing that I'll suck your cock and get you nice and hard and then fuck your brains out while we wait for them to get here."

Mike and Jerry were the first to arrive and Annie had one in her mouth and one in her pussy when Bill got there. Bill looked at Annie, "Isn't she the one who was at the bar that night?"

I nodded a yes and he asked, "How in the world did you manage it?"

Annie and I had already decided that the guys did not need to know our relationship I simply said, "Just my natural charm and ability."

Bill stripped and went over to the threesome and started playing with Annie's ass. She pulled her mouth off jerry long enough to say, "No, I don't do that."

Steve was the next to show up and by then Bill had had a turn and Mike and Jerry were back for seconds. Mark and Ron arrived and I lost track of who, when and how many times. About halfway through the session Mike asked me why I hadn't joined in and I told him that she had worn me out and that was why I had called for help. After four hours of almost non-stop sex Annie asked me what time it was which was our prearranged signal for calling a stop to things.

"Time to call a halt guys. The lady has a husband she needs to beat home."

As the guys were dressing Mike said, "I can't think of a better way to spend a Saturday night. Can we do it again?"

We all looked at Annie and waited to see what she would say. She looked around the room at all of us and then she said, "I can usually only get out on Fridays, but if I do it again I don't want anymore than are here right now. And you have to promise to keep your mouths shut. I can't have this getting back to my husband. If he finds out we all lose. Agreed?"

Every one agreed and then they all took off. As soon as they were gone Annie asked, "Why didn't you join in?"

"You'll laugh."

"No I won't."

"I just didn't feel right screwing my son's wife in front of my friends."

Annie broke out laughing and she laughed so hard that she had tears running down her cheeks. When she eased up I said, "You said you wouldn't laugh."

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it, but on the up side you are fresh and rested. How do you feel about sloppy seconds?"

"I can handle it, but I have a better idea."

"Oh? And just what would that be?"

"Your butt wasn't used tonight so it should be nice and tight."

"Oh no! I don't do that."

"Why not?"

"Because I know it will hurt."

"A little bit at first, but not much and not for long if it is done right."

"I don't think so. I don't like pain at all, not even a little bit."

"There was a little pain when you gave up you virginity and you seemed pretty happy today about it's not being around any more."

"No pops. I'll think about it and maybe later, okay? Right now I feel so damned good and I don't want to lose that feeling and pain, even just a little, might make that good feeling go away. So, you ready for some sloppy pussy?"

That was the start of it. Every Friday for the next three months was gangbang night at my house. And for the most part during the rest of the week Annie made do with just me. She did have one guy that she worked with that she really liked and she stopped with him every Tuesday night after work. 

I know it will sound weird given the circumstances, but the Tuesday affair bothered me. With the Friday crew she was just a married woman who was cock crazy and who loved to fuck and with me she was just a daughter humoring me in my attempts to keep her reasonably safe while her husband was away. The Tuesday affair smacked of a bit of emotional involvement and it bothered me. I wanted Annie to be there for Dave when he came home. I asked Annie about it, but her answer did not comfort me all that much.

"He is just a really nice guy who is having some problems and he needs a shoulder to cry on. I listen to his troubles, end up feeling sorry for him and I usually end up taking him out to my back seat to try and make him feel better."

"What kind of problems does he have that he has to cry on your shoulder every Tuesday for three months?"

"His wife is out fucking other guys. She thinks she is doing it behind his back, but he found out. He hasn't called her on it because he loves her and is afraid that he might lose her if he confronts her, but by the same token he can't bring himself to make love to her any more. The boy has some serious problems and all I'm trying to do is comfort him."

"He needs a shrink, not time with you on a back seat. Basically, his wife is a married woman fucking other guys, but he can't bring himself to fuck her. On the other hand we have you, also a married woman who fucks around with other guys, but he can fuck you? He is running a scam on you Annie."

"How could he be running a scam on me?"

"Telling you bullshit about non-existent problems so you will feel sorry for him and give him pussy."

"Why do you care?"

"Because it is an emotional involvement on your part and the only emotional involvement I want you to have is with Dave."

"What? You don't think I'm emotionally involved with you? What about the guys I see every Friday? You don't think sex is emotional? If you want something to worry about, worry about this. I'm not going to stop what I'm doing when Dave gets home. I'll smother him with love and I'm going to fuck his socks off every day of the week, but I'm not giving up my Friday group grope. It may not stay on Friday, but I will find a way to get out one night a week so you can worry about how you are going to handle that. I'll end up letting Brad go on Tuesday because I doubt that I could get away with more than one night a week "out with the girls" or "stopping with the people after work," but I will not give up my group or you for that matter. You made me your slut pops and I guess you are now stuck with me."

I came home from work on Friday and found Annie all smiles and in a great mood.

"Guess what? Dave will be home in ten days."

"I'd better get on the phone and call the guys and cancel tonight and next Friday."

"Why would you want to do that?"

"Don't you think that the faithful wife who has kept herself pure while waiting for her hero's return should have a tight pussy?"

"Oh wow, I hadn't thought about that."

"It won't matter much once you start fucking his brains out, but his first time in over eight months? He might notice 'not tight'."

"Don't cancel tonight. I've been looking forward to it all week. We will tell them tonight that I won't be available for the next three or four weeks."

"Three or four weeks?"

"I expect that Dave is going to want to play catch up for the first couple of weeks and I doubt that I'll be able to get out. We will tell them to standby and be ready to come when called." She frowned and then said; "This sucks."

"What sucks?"

"Having to go for almost a month with out my harem. I'm not sure that I can do it."

"Well then I guess you will have to see to it that you get enough tonight to hold you until you can do it again."

She tried. God knows that she tried. Annie had a cock in her mouth and one in each hand trying to get them hard again while someone else was fucking up a storm in her pussy. She begged, she pleaded, she threatened (Yes, threatened, as in "if you ever want it again you had better get that damned thing back up") and did every thing else she could think of to make it last. But no matter what she did or how hard she tried to keep the room full of hard cocks by four in the morning she had worn all of them out.

Annie watched them go and the expression on her face spoke volumes. She was watching her fuck-toys leave and she didn't know when she would see them again. She turned to face me, "I just realized something. To get my pussy tight by the time Dave gets home I have to give up all fucking and that includes you. How in the hell am I going to do that? With the other guys it is different; they come when they are called, but you are here all the time. How am I going to avoid having sex with you?"

"No problem. I'll eat your pussy and you can suck my cock."

"That's fun, but it isn't the same as having a male hardness in my body."

"Again, no problem. All you have to do is try anal sex."

"I can't do that."

"Why not?"

"Because it will hurt and besides, it is disgusting."

"Your choice, but think about this. Most women I've had anal sex with have loved it. Most say they have bigger orgasms and the big thing for you to think about is that Dave has never had anal sex with you so he won't go there. Even if he did decide to try it he has no reference point for "tight" in that area. If you like it, and I'm betting that you will, and you decide to do it with Dave, he could bury himself in your butt after five other guys and he wouldn't know the difference."

"No pops, I can't. I can't do it; it is just too nasty."

That was Friday. When I got home from work Tuesday Annie was waiting for me. She seemed nervous and on edge and I asked her what was wrong.

"I need a cock in me pops, I need one bad. I'm not going to be able to hold out until Dave gets home."

"So what are you saying? You going to gamble that Dave won't notice how tight you are or aren't?"

"No pops; what I'm saying is that I want to try anal sex."

She was on her knees with her head on a pillow and I felt her body tremble when I placed a hand on her ass. 

"Easy baby" I crooned in as soothing a voice as I could manage, "Trust me on this, you are going to love it. I won't lie to you baby, it will hurt at first, but the pain will go away in a bit."

I took the jar of Vaseline, got a glob on my fingers and I began working on Annie's butt hole. One finger for a minute or so, and then I added a second. When I slid three fingers into her she began to moan and I felt her ass push back at my hand. I smeared Vaseline on my cock and placed the head of my dick against her portal and I felt her tense up and try to pull away. I had been expecting it and I had a firm grip on her hips and I held her in place.

I applied gentle pressure against the natural resistance of the sphincter and then with a little push I popped past it and I was inside her ass. Annie gave a small cry of pain and bit into the pillow as, with slow, short strokes, I eased my way inside. When I had my full length in her I paused for several moments to let her get used to it and then I slowly started to fuck her. Not hard, not fast, just slow and steady as I waited for I hoped that I would see. It took several minutes, but then Annie started to moan and a short time later I felt her pushing back at me.

"Are you okay sweetie? How does it feel?"

"Like I need to take a shit. Jesus pops, I've never felt so full."

"Pain gone?"

"There is still a little, but it is a feel good kind of pain."

I picked up the pace and Annie was moaning and grunting and pushing back at me and suddenly the dam broke. "OH YES, OH SWEET FUCKING JESUS YES" she screamed as she reached forward to brace herself against the bed headboard and then shoved her ass back at me. "Fuck me, fuck me, oh god please fuck me" she cried.

I was close to getting off and I told her.

"Not yet, not yet, please wait for me, wait for me baby, please please pleaseeeeeeeeeeee" and she had an orgasm. Her sphincter squeezed my cock and I emptied myself into her.

She fell forward, face down, on the bed and lay there trying to catch her breath and I asked, "Are you okay?"

"You bastard! You miserable fucking bastard."

"Bastard? What did I do?"

"Why did you make me wait? You knew that I would love it, why did you make me wait?"

"You didn't want to do it. I asked and you said no."

"Bullshit! I didn't want to let you fuck me that first time either, but you didn't let that stop you. You just took me and made me love it, so why didn't you just take my ass the same way?"

What could I say to that? I just shrugged and lay down on the bed next to her. We lay next to each other on the bed, both of us breathing heavily, and Annie said, "Good God, I never imagined that anything that sounded so nasty could be so damned good. Again? Can we do it again?"

"As many times as you want sweetie, as long as you realize that there is no difference between vaginal and anal sex as far as my recuperative powers are concerned."

"No problem pops. My mouth has always gotten you back up before."

"True sweetie, but now we have to give it a good wash before you suck on it."

"Oh yeah, good thinking, good thinking there."

We did it once more that night and then we showered together and went to bed.

In the morning Annie said, "We could still have the group grope on Friday, but limit it to butt fucking."

"Not a good idea sweetie. Seven men, a couple of times each, would turn your butt hole into a wide open tunnel you could put a fist into."

"How about just two then. We can get Mike and Bill."

"Oh? I thought that you said that you didn't have any favorites."

"Outside of you I don't, but of the entire group they have the skinniest dicks. Not the smallest, but the least girth. Please pops? Can you call them?

That Friday Annie took all three of us in her ass and her mouth for almost five hours and after Bill and Mike were gone we crawled into bed and she was sound asleep in seconds.

Tuesday Annie and I both took off work to pick Dave up at the airport. We were standing there watching the plane taxi in when Annie said, "Pops, do you remember telling me that you felt it was your job to keep me safe for Dave?"

"Yeah, I remember."

"You did a lousy job pops."

I looked over at her.

"I saw the doctor yesterday and I'm pregnant and of course I don't have a clue who the daddy is. I don't know if a rubber broke or my diaphragm failed, but I have a bun in the oven."

"Sweet Jesus Annie, what are you going to do?"

Whatever her answer might was lost as Dave came running down the boarding ramp and swept Annie up in his arms.