The Bet - Ann and Donna

ANN AND DONNA

A SEQUEL TO THE BET

Billy Jarrett and Don Bryce had been gone for a month. Off to college. Their moms, Ann Jarrett and Donna Bryce missed them being around the house. Both of their husbands, William Jarrett and John Bryce, were gone a lot, leaving the two women home alone. So with the boys at school now, it was lonely around the house. They each had their friends and their hobbies, but they were realizing how much time their boys took up.

Ann and Donna were friends. Had been for a number of years. They played tennis together sometimes, or went to lunch, or just visited at each others homes. They were doing that more often now.

Ann had been seduced by Donna's son, Don, shortly before he left for college. And she enjoyed it, and thought about it quite often. Donna had seduced Ann's son, Billy, shortly before that when she saw that he was sexually attracted to her. Neither woman knew this about the other one.

Ann had harbored some guilt feelings about cheating on her husband, and for allowing herself to be seduced by an 18 year old boy, her son's best friend, her friend's son. She had let most of them go, and was mostly good with it, even hoping it would happen again on some level. But there were still some residual guilt feelings there. Donna had no such feelings. She was the seductress in her sexual excursion. And was proud that she could still excite a young man.

Ann and Donna were playing tennis one Wednesday afternoon in Mid October. Ann always won because she had been playing for years. Donna had just recently learned and had taken some lessons from Ann's son, Billy, the past summer. That's how her seduction of him had started. Ann knew her son had given Donna some lessons and she had noticed an improvement in Donna's game.

After the game Ann invited Donna to her house for a drink. She said she had nothing to do the rest of the day and would enjoy a little company if Donna was free. Donna agreed and they went to Ann's house, mixed a drink and went to sit by the pool. It had been drained for the year, but it was a nice evening to sit out.

They had a great time. Chatting about 'things'. And complaining about their husbands being gone all the time. But, they both agreed, it was kinda nice at the same time. They both laughed about that. Both said their husbands could be a royal pain in the ass. And laughed again. Eventually, the conversation turned to sex, or lack of. Ann complained that on the rare occasion when William wanted sex, if he was even home, it was unsatisfying. He basically climbed on, pumped a couple of times, ejaculated, and went to sleep, leaving her frustrated.

Donna said she could relate. John never wanted to screw. She told Ann she suspected he had a 'whore' on the side at work. She said she missed it but it hadn't been good for years anyway. About like what Ann had described. She said, "Thank goodness for toys."

Ann almost choked on her drink. She sputtered and said, "Donna! You didn't just say that."

Donna said, "What? Like you don't? Nothing to be ashamed of."

Ann said, "Well, if you can admit, I can, too. Yeah, I like my toys."

Donna replied, "They're a lifesaver. Not mine. But if I didn't get relief sometimes, somebody's gonna get hurt."

They laughed again, and Ann said, I hear ya', sister."

It was getting a little late by now and Donna said she better be getting home. They both thanked each other for a good day. Donna went home.

CHAPTER 2

Ann's husband, William, came home Friday evening after being gone all week at work. They had dinner and talked about their past week. Ann said she had talked to Billy on the phone and he said things were going well at school. But he could use some more money. William said, "Of course. I'll send it in the morning."

They had a quiet evening and went to bed about 10 PM. William came out of the bathroom in his jockey shorts, and laid down beside Ann. He turned toward her, squeezed a tit, and said, "How 'bout it?" Ann didn't answer, just grabbed his cock to get him hard. They undressed and he entered her, pumped for about 30 seconds, shot his semen into her, and rolled over without even saying good night. Ann went to the bathroom to wipe clean and went back to bed.

Donna's husband, John, was home most nights that week. He was gone on business trips quite often, but not that week. They didn't make love, or even 'screw'. Which Donna expected. And was okay with, since it wasn't ever good sex anyway. She'd just use her toys when she got a chance.

It was a boring weekend for both of the women. Cooking, cleaning, shopping, all the mundane parts of life. They both thought again of how life had been better before their son's left for college. They both wished at times that they had another, younger child still at home. Even if it was a lot of work. Empty nest syndrome they call it.

William left Monday to go back to the law firm he worked for. He would stay in his condo there all week and come home again Friday evening. John left Monday morning and said he had a conference in Chicago, so he would not be home until Friday. They both pecked their wives on the cheek and said, "See you Friday."

Wednesday mid-morning Ann called Donna and asked if she'd like to have lunch. She said it sounded wonderful. They went to the country club where Ann's husband was a member. Well, she was too. It was a family membership, but she rarely went because she hated golf. But she liked the restaurant there. They had a nice lunch, and a glass of wine. Donna had 2, as Ann was driving.

When they left the restaurant Donna asked Ann if she'd like to come to her house for a while. Maybe have another glass of wine, and catch up on 'girl talk'. Ann agreed and they drove to Donna's house. They went downstairs to the family room. That's where the Bryce's kept their wine, and other adult beverages. It was a very comfortable room. Donna got them each a glass of wine, and brought the bottle with her in case they wanted more.

They did have a couple glasses of wine each. Both women were feeling a little tipsy. They gossiped about some of their other friends and acquaintances. And of course, complained about their husbands. Overall, they were having a great time. Donna's cell phone rang. She said, Shit. It's John." She answered and listened for a minute, then said, "Okay. See you next week."

Donna told Ann that John said he had to stay a few more days in Chicago and wouldn't be home until next week sometime. "Probably got his 'whore' with him and wants a little more time with her." she snarked.

"I'm so sorry, Donna. That's got to be rough," Ann sympathized.

Donna said, "Actually, I've gotten used to being alone. But it does hurt that he'd rather have somebody else besides me."

Ann hugged her friend. Then Donna said, "So. Let's get this party back in gear."

They finished the bottle of wine, got some snacks from the kitchen, and opened another bottle of wine. Neither lady had anywhere to be, or anything they had to do. And Ann could walk home as she only lived a couple of houses down the street.

They laughed, joked, complained, gossiped, made fun of people, and just had a grand old time. When they got to complaining about their lack of a sex life again the talk of toys came up again. Both women were pretty loose-tongued by now and Ann asked Donna what she used. Donna started telling her she had several different ones. "Come on, I'll show you," she said.

"Oh, my," Ann replied. "Is that appropriate?"

"Don't be a prude," Donna told her. "We're friends here. And everybody does it. Just, most people don't talk about it." Donna led Ann upstairs to her bedroom. And over to her 'secret hiding place', which was a box on the shelf in her personal closet. She took the box down, opened the lid, and started showing Ann her toys. As she was showing them, Ann looked kinda puzzled a time or two. Donna said, "I assume you know what these are?"

Ann said, "Well. Some of them. Some of them I've never seen. You've got quite an assortment."

Donna explained the ones Ann didn't recognize. She wasn't a bit shy. She showed Ann one in particular and said, "This is my favorite. Know what it is?" Ann shook her head. She was a little embarrassed, but she wanted to know. Donna explained it to her gleefully.

Donna asked Ann then what she used. Ann told her, "Nothing like what you have. Some of those I've never heard of, much less used. I've just got the basics. A dildo, and a vibrator."

"Oh, Honey," Donna said. "You've got to upgrade. You don't know what you're missing. Are you doing anything tomorrow? We can go shopping. There's a place up in Woodbridge. They've got everything."

"I guess," Ann said a little reluctantly. "I don't really have anything pressing."

"Great. It's a date," said Donna. "It's going to be fun. Maybe I'll find something new, too."

Donna put her toys away and they went back downstairs. About a half an hour later Ann said she was going home. Her buzz was wearing off and she wasn't feeling real well.

She walked home after telling Donna she would just get her car tomorrow when they went shopping. Donna used one of her toys when she went to bed that night.

CHAPTER 3

Ann walked to Donna's house the next morning about 10, after calling her. They left to go to the toy store about 10:30. It was about 30 miles away. Donna drove as she knew where the place was. She was excited to see what new stuff they had. And also for getting Ann into some new stuff. Ann was a little nervous about it, but excited as well.

As they browsed the merchandise, Ann was a little embarrassed, but Donna told her she was being silly. Everybody in there was doing the same thing. Ann was in awe of all the different stuff. She had no clue what to get. Had never even heard of a lot of the stuff. Donna helped her pick out a few of the more basic toys and told her to start there. She said she could always get more later if she wanted. Donna picked up 2 new ones for herself.

They got some lunch at a little deli close to the store, then headed home. On the drive home Ann said, a little embarrassed, "Thank you for taking me, and helping me get a few things. But to be honest, I'm not sure how some of them work."

Donna chuckled and said, "You'll figure it out. It's pretty simple. We can look at them when we get home and I'll kind of explain them, if you want."

"That would be great," Ann replied. "I'm embarrassed to admit that I don't know much about these things."

Don't be," Donna told her. "Nobody does until they try them."

When they got home, Donna asked, "Do you want to come in and go over your stuff now, or later?"

"Later, I think," Ann replied. "I've got a couple of things to do, then I'll come over around 7. If that's okay. Or would you rather come to my place?"

"Either way," said Donna. "Why don't I come to your place and you won't have to carry your stuff back and forth?'

"Sounds good," said Ann. "Maybe we can have a couple of drinks to ease my embarrassment."

"That would be great," Donna replied.

CHAPTER 4

Ann answered the door at 7 when Donna arrived. She said, "Come on in. I've got the stuff ready to mix pina coladas. If I remember correctly, you like those, don't you?"

"Love 'em," said Donna. "Good choice."

"I've got some snacks, too," Ann added. "So we don't get too wasted."

"Good thinking," said Donna.

They mixed some drinks and sat down at the bar in the kitchen to talk. Donna asked if Ann had looked at her toys yet. She said, "Yeah, I looked at them. But I haven't even opened them yet. Thought I'd wait until you got here and then I'd have a better idea of what I'm looking at."

Donna said, "I'm looking forward to trying one of my new ones. Probably tonight." It kind of embarrassed Ann to think of Donna in bed masturbating.

They finished their drinks and mixed another. "So," Donna asked, "Are you ready to see what those toys can do?"

"Yeah. I guess," Ann replied a little hesitantly. She was still a little embarrassed.

"Don't be embarrassed," Donna told her, "You've seen my collection. You know I do it. So no reason to be embarrassed around me. Now, go get your stuff."

Ann retrieved the bag from the store. Donna said it might be better to sit in the living room. More room to sit the stuff out and go over it.

They sat on the couch, opened the packages one by one, and went over their functions. Ann said that mostly they looked pretty simple and self-explanatory, but would have to wait until she tried a couple of them to understand how they worked. Then she took them back up to her bedroom.

Then the 2 women sat and talked some more. They had a third drink. Both were starting to feel pretty good. They turned on some music and reminisced about younger days. A song came on that Donna loved. She got up and said, "Ooh. I love this song. Dance with me." She pulled Ann to her feet and they danced together until the song ended. They sat back down, and Donna said, "Thank you. That was fun. I haven't danced in ages."

"Me neither", Ann replied.

The conversation came around to sex, as it usually does when you're drinking. The two of them talked about how it used to be when they were younger. And how younger men were able to go more than once. They both sat for a minute with their own thoughts and memories. Then Donna said, "I probably should tell you something." She got quiet and thought for a minute, then said, "No. It might be best if I don't."

"What?" asked Ann. "You've got my curiosity up now."

"I'd better not say," said Donna. "Maybe sometime at a later date, but not now. Let's just say, it hasn't been all that long since I had a younger man."

Ann almost choked on her drink. "Donna Bryce!!," she exclaimed. "You had an affair!?"

"Not exactly an affair," she said. "It just happened once. But, Oh My God!. It was incredible!" She looked embarrassed, and said, "These drinks have loosened my tongue too much. I need to shut up."

Ann said, "You gotta tell me, now. Don't leave me hanging,"

"Not yet," Donna said. "Maybe someday, but not yet. Sorry."

"It's okay," said Ann. "I understand. It would be a hard thing to tell anybody."

They sat contemplatively with their own thoughts again. Then Donna said, "If you want. I can explain how to use those toys you don't quite understand."

"That's not necessary," said Ann. "I'll figure it out." After a moment she said, "Although, that one, the one I said looked complicated? I'm still not clear on it."

"Let's go up and look at it," Donna said. They went to Ann's bedroom. The bag was sitting on the bed. Ann got out the one she was talking about, and asked "What does this part of it do?"

They sat on the edge of the bed. Donna tried explaining the way it worked.

Donna said, "You're not going to get it until you use it." Let me give you a visual." She stood up and started removing her pants.

"Whoa!!," Ann said. "What are you doing?"

"Just going to show you," said Donna. "Relax. I'm not going to actually use it."

She got her pants off and started pointing and showing Ann how to use it. Ann said, "Oh. Okay. Now I get it."

Donna sat down beside Ann on the bed. She said, "Don't worry. You'll get it as soon as you use it." Then she said, "God. That made me horny just explaining it."

Donna touched Ann's long, black hair. She said, "You are a very beautiful woman, Ann. I don't get it why William doesn't treat you better."

Ann said, "Thank you. You are very pretty, as well."

Donna asked, "Have you ever been with a woman?"

Ann replied, "No. Once back in college my roommate and I made out a little. Just experimenting, like young girls do. But we never did anything."

Donna said, "Yeah. It was college for me, too. Got drunk one night with a girlfriend and we ended up in bed together. I liked it. But she and I never did it again. I did have a couple of women lovers after that, but not since graduating." She was stroking Ann's hair as she was telling her this. "I'm not gay, or anything, but I still think about it sometimes. A woman is better in some ways. Gentler, softer, kinder, more attentive to your needs. She knows what feels good to a woman."

Ann listened to this, and said, "That makes sense. I did like making out with my roommate. But I haven't done anything since then."

Donna leaned over and kissed her. Ann pulled back and said, "Donna, I don't think that's a good idea."

Donna said, "Sorry. I got carried away. With all the talk of toys, and making out, and all. And you're such a gorgeous woman. Beautiful face, pretty hair, and a body to die for. She touched Ann's breasts and said, "What I wouldn't give to have those tits."

"Thank you", Ann said. "And you're a beautiful woman, too. I'm jealous of your ass." She had not removed Donna's hand from her breast.

They gazed at each other for a few seconds, then Donna kissed her again. Ann did not pull back this time. Then she did. "Donna," she said, "I like you. A lot. And that felt really amazing. But, I don't know. I've never been with a woman."

"That's okay," Donna said. "You had never been with a man until the first time, either. It just comes natural."

She started kissing Ann again. Ann kissed back. They had their arms around each other. She was feeling Ann's breasts and Ann was letting her. Donna worked her hand under Ann's shirt and up to her breasts. After a minute of this, Donna grasped the hem of Ann's shirt and pulled it up and over her head. She gazed at Ann and said, "God. You are exquisite." She leaned in and resumed making out with her friend.

Ann was afraid, but was becoming willing. She kissed her friend and allowed her to caress her body. When Donna reached behind her and unclasped her bra, Ann froze and didn't know whether to stop this or not. When Donna touched her bare breast the will to resist vanished.

Ann allowed Donna to fondle her breasts, then she grasped Donna's shirt to pull it off. Donna sat now in just her bra and panties. Ann started caressing Donna's breasts. She thought this was the most erotic moment she had ever experienced. Donna leaned down and took Ann's breast into her mouth and sucked like a baby. She took the nipple between her teeth and gently nibbled. She squeezed the other one.

Donna led their bodies back to a lying position on the bed. All will to resist had left Ann. Donna was kissing her, rubbing her, and fondling her tits. She moved down to suckle her breasts again. Ann unclasped Donna's bra and removed it. She reached under her to fondle a breast. Then, Ann felt a hand running along the waistband of her jeans. When she felt the hand unbuckling her jeans, she had a moment of fear, but was unable to stop her friend. Donna unbuckled Ann's jeans and slid her hand inside and downwards.

Ann lay still, not sure what to do. When Donna's hand found her wet pussy beneath her panties Ann let out a yelp. Her hips bucked up to meet Donna's hand. Ann writhed and squirmed as Donna rubbed her wet, hot pussy. Then Donna raised up from Ann's breasts, stood up and started working her friends jeans down over her hips. They were tight, but Ann raised her hips off the bed to help.

They were both now in just their panties. Donna lay back down beside Ann. She was running her hands all over Ann's perfect body. From her hair to her knees. She lightly ran her finger tips over her breasts, down over her belly, up and down her legs. She kissed Ann's nose, her forehead, her neck, her tits, her belly. She ran her tongue in Ann's ear, then down over her chest, to her navel, which she tongue fucked while rubbing her pussy.

Ann was writhing and moaning in ecstasy. She rolled Donna over on to her back, and did much the same to her as Donna had done. They were kissing now, and Donna laid on top of Ann. She started making her way downward, licking and kissing as she went. She spent a little time at Ann's big, beautiful breasts, then downward. When she reached Ann's waist, she stopped, got on her knees, smiled up at her friend, and started removing her panties. She slid them down to her knees and Ann raised her legs upward to allow Donna to remove them completely.