Chapter 9 At the end of the month Ann gave up her flat and moved in with Jane and I. With her came a number of toys. I liked the pink annual beads. Ann had always had toys, but we did not use them when we played. When she moved in with us; the fact that they were about meant it was just time before they pecked interest. Jane was out the first time Ann and I played with her toys. She produced a string of pink annual beads and pushed them into my ass lubricating them with jell. I felt each bead push against my ass hole then suddenly as it reach it’s widest point it got sucked in as my ass hole closed around it. My hard felt like it became firmer. Then she took a thin vibratory and told me to make her cum with it. I eased it in, not wanting to damage her. My ass seemed as though it was filling up. I told her and she said the beads swelled as they reach body heat. I kept working the vibrator. Her hands came down to her shaved pussy, pushing the cunt closed around the vibrator, she came. “Now put it in the other hole.” She said. Not till you are sat on me.” I replied. She did. Her body leaned forward, her big tits dangling over me. Her hand took my cock and rubbed it along her crack. At last it came to rest at her hole. She lowered her body swallowing my prick into her cunt, warm wet and soft yet firm. I pushed the vibrator into her ass. And left it there, I could feel the vibrations on my cock. Ann began to move, sitting up pushing herself down on my member. My hands reached out for her tits. Feeling her hard nipples and looking at her, her head back; Ann’s hands wrapped around my arms tightly. Ann came, the vibrator still tickling the base of my cock. Ann continued to role her hips. As I built toward my own orgasm she reached for the beads in my ass and pulled them out in one steady draw. I had never felt anything like it before. Each bead seemed to stroke my cock from the inside out, but more, it was more than that, far more. “I wanted to do it again.” I said. Ann found a set of paired beads and I pushed one set in to her and she pushed the other into me. We fucked on our sides. Ann lay on her back and I pushed in past the mass of sticky hair, past the slack muscles guarding the passage to heaven. Deep into her, she wrapped her legs around me and we tipped onto our side. I started to move insider. I wanted her to come with me, but it was Ann who came first. As she did I pulled at both strings of beads; that was all I needed. I came and drove my cock deeper inside her, feeling almost the same as the previous time. My cock still hard I did not stop driving it into her. She came again and then again. I wanted one more flow before I pulled out. It was hard work but I came again and lay resting facing Ann between her legs. “I want you up my ass.” She said. “I need sometime first.” “Start with your fingers.” She said, reaching for the lube. I did, taking a large dollop of lube I ran my hand from front to back crack. I found her hole without looking. I took my time, partly for her comfort, mostly to give myself time to recover. I pushed my first finger in; it was tighter that her cunt hole, much tighter. Then after a while I pulled it out and pushed in two. She flinch, and when I pulled them out she told me to keep going putting her hand to my own pushing my fingers back in. I started to move my fingers inside her. She liked it asking me not to stop. My cock was hard again, I pulled my fingers out. Ann knelt and I put my cock to her asshole. I pushed, but her ass resisted. I support the length of my cock with my hand. Her ass allowed me to penetrate. It closed around the head of my cock. I pushed slow and easy. More disappeared into her ass. I left it there when I could not go further. Then I moved slowly, not pulling to far out before pushing back in. Slowly my strokes got longer and Ann started to encourage me, “That’s it, just like that…..” Ann put a hand to her cunt; I felt her slick hand brush my balls more than once. She came, and then I did. There was nothing left my cock deflated and her ass pushed me out like useless shit. Ann asked “Did you like my ass?” I had to admit, “Yes” “Will you do it again?” “Yes, but not to day.” I replied. “Are you sure you still do not know if you want to fuck a man.” “Would it feel the same?” I asked. “An ass is an ass.” “That is like saying a cunt is a cunt. It is not true.” “Is it not?” she asked. “It is the woman that makes a cunt. Sex is more than a hole and a cock.” I told her. “Well will you fuck John?” “I do not know.” I told her, and I did not.