This concludes their story, a loving event, followed by a highly challenging one. They seek help to take them forward in understanding their reactions to a weekend which has been a rollercoaster of emotions for them both.
The future is open.
No adultery, no swapping.
The next morning Ann awoke and reluctantly, very slowly removed David's arm from around her. He was still clutching her breast. She sneaked away to the bathroom where the shower revitalised her. Her mind was playing last evening back. She couldn't believe she had been fucked in an alley and given him a blowjob outside in the club car park. As she thought of the lustful stares while on the dancefloor she didn't know if it was the water or her thoughts making her pussy so wet.
She prepared herself fully and slipped into her nurse's uniform. She hoped David would like it. She knew he loved satin but the fact the top had poppers to release her breasts should arouse him further. He would find the panties interesting she thought.
She felt conflicted over David's interaction with Brian. On one hand Brian might have called the Police. On the other he certainly deserved what he got. She had warned him! David was her hero so he needed to be checked out.
She made them tea and brought it to their bedroom. David was just waking up when Ann returned. "This hospital sure looks after their patients," he warmly teased.
"You need to replace the fluids you lost yesterday, sir. Once you have I shall examine you for further injuries," the professional nurse replied.
As they drank their tea, David held Ann close. The effect of the uniform on him became obvious very quickly. "I see there is even more to examine," nurse Ann commented.
"I think I better give a urine sample first," David countered. He headed off and had a quick shower though he suspected, like yesterday, he may need one again soon.
When he returned Ann had him lying down flat on the bed. If she was just examining his hands, "why?" he thought but did as he was directed.
Ann moved to his head and straddled him. She lowered her pantie covered pussy onto his mouth. He watched incredulously as she did so. This was so unlike Ann. He heard her say, "I shall begin the examination."
He felt her take his left hand so he used the other to examine her right breast. "Men!" she said crossly, batting it away. As she did, she rubbed her pussy on his face so he took the hint. He began to try and get entry to her pussy but thought the pantie would prevent it. The pantie parted. Crotchless! Ann had never worn such a pair before. Soon, he was lapping her pussy and as she moved, licking along her labia and rimming her bum. He was rewarded with more sighs of pleasure and Ann using his face more firmly to drive her to her orgasm.
He felt his left hand being raised and placed on her now naked left breast as she began examining the right one. He felt her nipple's arousal. He used his tongue to fuck her pussy. Soon, Ann placed his right hand on her naked right breast. It was just as aroused. He felt her pussy rise slightly as she lowered herself forward. It was his turn to gasp as Ann took his cock into her mouth. She was playing with his balls and bum as her tongue wrote all over his cock.
As he allowed the sensation from his cock to arouse him, he recalled the effect being forceful with her breasts had caused. He began adding more force as he gripped, mauled and then pulled her nipples hard. He was rewarded as Ann moaned, very contently.
He redoubled his efforts on her pussy and clit. He felt her rise slowly and fall before rising again. This movement became quicker and more pronounced. Her thighs kept his face still as she used his face as a joystick. "Oh fuck, Oh fuck!" was all he heard before Ann drove her pelvis down hard onto him. He felt her body shake violently as she came. His tongue dived as deep as it could into her pussy, fucking her hard. Her body stiffened again and she cried out, "YEAH! OH Fuck!"
Ann settled on him as she recovered. Her hands were running slowly up and down his inner thighs. His cock was being kissed and nibbled. She was blowing on it. Instead of getting off, Ann moved and slid down to meet his cock. She grabbed it and placed it in her hot pussy.
Ann began riding him, reverse cowgirl, he later learnt. He was in awe. He could only hold her by her uniform as it slipped up and down her body. Her lovely arse kept his attention, highlighted by those panties. He watched his cock almost being used as a dildo by her. It was breath taking watching it appear and disappear.
Ann was increasing the pace and his cock was giving him messages that it was going to explode. Ann was vocalising her pleasure, telling him how fucking good it felt, how he was driving her to another. Those words drove him as well. His hips rose as he powered into her pussy. Ann didn't give him an option to delay the inevitable. She used her cunt muscles to clamp down hard on him as she came again. He couldn't move as he fired into her volcanic pussy. She collapsed over his legs.
They lay like that for a few minutes, both recovering, breathing heavily but highly satisfied. Ann moved around trying to keep him inside her as she cuddled into him. "David, I love you," she said as she kissed his face and washed it with her tongue.
David was kissing her back. They had seldom been so passionate with each other before. He was thoroughly enjoying the new Ann. Even so, he was shocked to discover his cock had recovered and was wanting to play again.
Ann smiled, "How do you want it, my hero?" as she caressed his hardening cock with her pussy muscles.
David surprised her by lifting her up, placing a pillow under her bottom. "You want my bum?" suggested Ann.
"No, missionary. I want to watch you as I fuck you slowly. I love you. I love how your skin glows and how your areolas darken. I want to watch the sexiest woman alive cum on my cock. I want to kiss and caress you, your breasts and your nipples. I'll end with your legs over my shoulders as I pound you to ecstasy."
Ann could only reach up and caress his face with her hands. She signalled she was ready as she began humping him.
"No," David told her, "This hero is in charge. My pace." He gave a wicked smile. Ann relaxed and allowed him to set the pace.
Slowly he worked his cock all the way in and slowly took it almost all the way out. As he went in, he twisted so he was rubbing her clit. Ann was breathing lightly, feeling the sensations grow. "You're playing me, every cell is in rapture." She was moaning in pleasure, small gasps. Her head was moving in time with his thrusts.
As he leaned down to kiss her, she dragged her nails over his back and bum. He felt her desire for more power but he wanted to make love not fuck. As they kissed, he was gentle, caring. This transmitted to Ann who stopped trying to get him to speed up. As he tenderly kissed and caressed her breasts, she felt herself cumming from that gentle stimulation. She held him to her breasts as she came.
Still David moved slowly, he was watching for Ann to enter that zone of pleasure where they would be as one. It took a further twenty minutes, many highly satisfied moans of pleasure, endearments about her love for him, before he saw she was mentally in another world. He slowly increased his pace. Kissing and nibbling her ears, her neck, her breasts. Each repetition seemed to ignite more flames of arousal. Ann was beside herself, her moans of pleasure multiplying. She wasn't coherent, just in sexual rapture.
He had never experienced the feelings he was receiving. Every cell seemed connected; lightning was flashing everywhere in his body. The heat from her pussy, her wetness, was driving him on. His mind was leaving this place. He put her legs over his shoulders allowing him to piston into her as he approached his own climax. Ann was humping back at him, till they were almost in a tousled frenzy as they approached their orgasm. They kissed in a fiery embrace as they came together. The feeling was as if they had fused together.
David collapsed on top of her. It was ten minutes before they could move. They cuddled together. The afterglow causing a number of aftershocks for both. They were spent. Neither could speak.
It was lunchtime by the time they stirred. Ann dressed more conservatively than the day before. Her whole body was still reeling from the extreme pleasure she had experienced. She had never expected anything like that. Her fingers lightly touching herself as she dressed, sparked little fires everywhere. As she put her panties on, she thought she would need to remove them. Her labia and pussy were still highly aroused. She saw her nipples standing proud, her areolas dark red. She felt herself glow.
As she looked at David, she could see he was feeling similar explosions as he dressed. She thought her face would appear like his, shocked, fulfilled, happy, extremely happy, bewildered.
They still hadn't exchanged many words. A touch, a look was all they needed. The love they had was obvious to the other.
Finally Ann held David and said softly, "Wow! I don't know what you did but I'm still catching up with my spirit. I love you." She kissed him gently.
David held her, feeling her braless nipples cut into his chest. He had never experienced that either. He had only read stories about this mythical fucking nirvana. Now he knew it existed. He was still breathing quickly. He doubted he could get an erection again anytime soon. He had never been so sated. His mind sensed it was in a different dimension to his body.
The rest of the day seemed to fly by. They were seldom far apart, a look, a light kiss, a caress was all they needed. At night they hugged each other and slept like babes.
The next morning, David was surprised to see Ann fastening her stockings. Then he remembered they were to have lunch. He kissed her as he ran his hand up her legs.
"Later," smiled Ann. She gave him her breasts to kiss before she put on her bra. While not overtly sexy, it was lacy and exposed some cleavage. Not her normal working bras. Her nipples were already aroused as they tried to force themselves through the flimsy material. The blouse had a few buttons less in use than usual. The colour of the bra meant it was just visible in certain light situations. She was wearing the matching lacy bikini knickers. Her skirt was shorter than normal at about four inches above her knee.
David thought Jonathan was in for a treat. He wondered if he returned to her office if he could eat her out on her desk. His cock was suggesting something more along a cardiac exercise.
At work, David's mind was distracted, not only by the thought that Ann was flashing Jonathan but also the weekend they had had. He also had to think about his plan to punish her for her indiscretions with Jonathan.
Ann meantime was behaving normally. Well, while she conducted her business as usual, she did seem to have to visit other desks more regularly than normal. She would lean over some and Jonathan would see her skirt rise, the lacy tops of her stockings. She knew she had to discuss part of a proposal with Jonathan but would keep that until close to twelve when David was due to arrive to take her to lunch.
