"Good morning," she said softly.
"Good morning," I replied. "Are you having fun with your new friend?"
"This was the first thing that I saw when I woke up," she told me, giggling. "He was standing tall and proud, and I thought it would be a shame to just ignore him."
"Indeed," I chuckled, as she continued stroking my stiff shaft.
"Last night was amazing," she said. "I've never felt like that. I never knew sex could be that enjoyable. Thank you."
"You don't have to thank me," I told her. "I enjoyed it as much as you did. I'm just sorry that it took that long to happen!"
"Me too," she sighed. "If I knew that it could be that good, heck, if I knew that YOU were that good, I would have attacked you a long time ago!"
"Hmmmm," I sighed. "There's a pleasant thought, you attacking me!"
Anna giggled again as she started stroking my shaft a little faster. "You like that idea? Of me attacking you?"
"I would love to see you let loose," I told her, sighing as she worked her hand on my cock.
"I wouldn't know what to do," she said softly, as she watched my per-cum leaking down to her fingers.
"You do what you want," I replied. "That's the whole point of letting loose. You do what your heart, or body, desires."
"Well, what my heart and body desires right now," she whispered, leaning down, "is this."
I moaned loudly and dropped my hands to the back of her head as she slowly lowered her lips down the length of my hard shaft.
I sighed and sank back into the bed as I looked down at her long, dark hair spread across my stomach while she slowly bobbed her head up and down.
With one hand still on the back of her head, I slid the other one down her back and cupped her firm ass.
She tried to take me in deep as I squeezed her asscheek, and I felt the vibrations from her moaning in my shaft.
She jumped as I shifted my body and reached down further, gliding my fingertips across her pussy lips.
"Oh my gosh!" she exclaimed, releasing my cock from her lips. "I'm still sore down there!"
"Just let me take care of you," she said, as she wiggled her ass away from my hand.
"Baby, I have to tell you, it's very hard for me to cum from just that," I said as she crawled around and lay between my legs.
"Well then, I want to get better, so I can make you," she declared. "What can I do to help you now, though?"
"Oh, baby, you don't have to do anything for me," I told her.
"I WANT to!" she said, playfully pouting at me as she held my cock and stroked it.
"What will make you...finish?" she asked.
"What do mean 'finish'? I asked, teasing her.
"You know...finish," she replied softly.
"If you're going to open up and let loose, you've got to be able to say the words, too, baby," I said, pushing her further.
Anna let out a long, deep sigh as she looked in my eyes and stroked me faster. "I want you to cum!" she said softly.
"I can't hear you," I said. "Make me believe it."
"Cum! I want you to cum for me!" she exclaimed.
"Oh yeah!" I sighed. "That's good! Tell me what you want!"
"I want you to cum! I want to feel your...cock...cum in my hand!" she said, stroking me faster. "I want to feel your cum all over my hand!"
"Oh, yeah!" I sighed, as she stroked me. As she continued, she would occasionally lean in and wrap her lips around the head of my cock while she stroked me, and then flick her soft tongue along the rim.
At one point, she continued stroking me as she lowered her mouth down over my cock, and I reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair.
Anna moaned when she felt me pull on her hair, and started sucking and stroking with even more vigor.
After another minute or so, she lifted her head, letting my cock 'pop' from her lips.
"I'm going to have to get used to this thing!" she said as she continued stroking me. "It's stretching my jaw out too much!"
"We'll get you as much practice as you want," I moaned.
"Promise?" she asked, leaning down and flicking her tongue around my balls.
"Absolutely!" I gasped, feeling her silky hair drape across my shaft.
"Good. I want to be a good lover for you," she told me.
"You ARE a good lover," I replied, starting to move my hips with her strokes.
"I want to be better," Anna told me, stroking and licking me faster. "I want to be your best!"
"Ohh yeah!" I moaned, sinking further into the mattress and humping to meet her strokes.
"Are you going to...cum?" she asked softly.
"Yeah baby. I'm close!" I told her.
"Yesss," she whispered, as she gazed at my rod.
I lifted my head slightly and looked down at her and saw the expression of lust on her beautiful face, and I soon felt my balls start to tingle.
"Oh yeah, baby! I'm gonna cum!" I moaned.
"Yesss!" I heard her whimper as I let out a low growl and started spewing my load.
I felt a splat land on my stomach, and then Anna gasped and slowed her stroking.
"Oh man!" I moaned, as I felt the last drops of cum seep out of my spent shaft. I looked down at Anna again, and her gaze was fixated on her fingers, which were covered with my sperm.
"Wow!" she said softly as she let my cock drop. "That was cool! I could feel you throb every time some of your cum came out. That was nice."
"I certainly enjoyed it!" I told her, as I rose up to my elbows.
As I looked at her, she was still staring at her hand. "What are you going to do with all of that, now that you have it?" I asked her.
"I don't know," she replied. "I've never done that before."
"Well, I think you have two choices," I told her. "You can wash it off, or you can lick it off."
She looked at me for a second, and said, "I've never tried it before."
"Well, if you've ever wanted to, now's a perfect time," I told her.
Looking back down at her hand, she slowly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. I watched as she slid it up the side of her hand and along the length of one finger, scooping up a small steam of my cum.
"Mmm. That's not too bad," she said, after swallowing the small sample.
"Do you like?" I asked.
"It's better than I thought," she answered. "I've heard it's really salty, that it's nasty... I didn't really know what to expect."
"I'm sure that I'll like it much better straight from the tap, though," she said, as she jumped up off of the bed and ran into the bathroom.
A couple of seconds later, I heard her turn on the shower, and then she poked her head back into the bedroom.
"Are you going to join me?" she asked. "I'll help you wash the off of your belly."
Smiling, I got up and joined her.
As we were finishing up in the shower, I pressed her up against the tile wall and kissed her, deeply, softly, and passionately. By instinct, I pressed my hips against hers, and my cock rubbed against her mound.
She moaned softly, and pressed her hips back at me. "I'll be much better tonight," she told me. I think she just needs a little time to recover. She's never had a work-out like that before!"
"Not a problem," I replied. "And I'll be much more gentle on her tonight."
"The hell you will!" she hissed playfully at me. "I want you to fuck me tonight, and fuck me good!"
"Oohh! Listen to little miss potty mouth!" I teased.
"See what you do to me?" she responded shyly. "You make my say bad things, and do bad things!"
"And you love it," I teased.
"I do," she replied, looking up at me longingly. She looked like she wanted to say more, but she buried her face in my chest and hugged me.
"You're taking me out to eat this morning, by the way," she told me, as we started drying each other.
"I am?" I asked.
"Yes, you are!" she told me defiantly. "I was going to make us something this morning, but you wore me out last night, so I think that the least you could do is take me out to breakfast!"
I laughed and told her that was fine, but I'd rather have her for breakfast.
"I'll be dessert tonight," she replied. "IF you're good today!"
"Baby, I'm ALWAYS good!" I joked.
"Yeah, if last night was any indication...WHEW! You may wind up killing me!" she said, slipping a summer dress down over her shoulders.
I noticed that she didn't put a bra on, and was only wearing a lacy black thong underneath her dress. After that, she then threw on a pair of sandals, and we left.
After breakfast, we decided to take a drive to a mall out in the suburbs for the day. We decided to take my truck, and were soon headed towards the expressway, with Anna leaning against me, her head on my shoulder and my arm around hers.
As we left the city, Anna sat up straight and turned towards me.
"Can I ask you something?" she said.
"Of course," I told her. "You can ask me anything."
"What did you mean this morning, when you said that you'd love to see me let loose?"
"I meant just that. I would love to see you just let your inhibitions go, and do what you want to do, what feels good to you, what you've always dreamt about, and fantasized about," I told her.
"I don't know if I can do something like that," she replied meekly.
"Sure you can," I told her. "You just have to stop being the 'good girl' you were always told you were supposed to be, and be what YOU want to be. Do things you've always wanted to do, sexually."
"You make it sound so easy," she said.
"No, I know it's not that easy. But I also know that you can do it, if you try. Last night showed me that."
"Last night was...special," she said. "And I think that the wine had a lot to do with it, too."
"It was special, for me too," I told her. "And if we have to get a few glasses of wine into you to open you up at first, then that's what we'll do!"
"Are you trying to turn me into a lush?" Anna asked, laughing.
"Somehow, I don't think that it'll get to that point," I replied, laughing with her.
With a sigh, she leaned back into me, and I placed my arm around her shoulder again.