Anne’s House

After that little diversion we finally arrived at Anne’s house. It was a very nice house and seemed to be in a well off neighborhood. Anne exited the car and strode over to the door with me following at her heels. Once she unlocked the door I stepped inside and got a good look at the place.

“Wow...this is a nice house.” I said. “You live here alone?”

“Now I do, yes. Obviously Vicky used to live here as well.” she answered.

“What about Vicky’s dad?”

“I don’t believe that’s any of your business.”

“I’m sorry ma’am. Please answer all of my questions honestly.”

“Vicky’s father and I are divorced okay?” she sighed. “I caught him cheating on me.”

After that curt explanation she turned and walked away. I was left standing there awkwardly at the entrance, not knowing what to do.

“Ma’am? What should I do now?” I called out.

“Just make yourself at home for now! You’re a sex toy, I’ll use you when I need you!” her voice said from another room.

I was a little disappointed. Even after the events at the apartment and my detour to the restaurant, I still found myself wanting more of Anne’s attention. With that in mind I called out to her.

“Ma’am? Could you please insist that I stay as close as possible to you while we’re in your home?”

I stood there waiting for a response and was answered with the sounds of footsteps. Anne quickly entered the room and walked right up to me. She stood in front of me with her arms folded, that icy look in her eyes as she stared down at me.

“On second thought, I would hate for something to happen to my daughter’s property while I’m borrowing it. You will remain with me at all times.” she said in an authoritative tone.

“Yes ma’am!” I said dutifully. “Just so I don’t get too far, can I please hold onto you?”

“That’s fine.”

Acting casually I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around her. Instinctively I went to bury my face in her chest but she abruptly pushed me away.

“I said you may hold onto me, not grope me. When I want to use you I’ll let you know!” she said, scolding me and holding her hand out for me to grab.

“Please don’t mind anything I do to you.” I said.

“Fine.”

With that I hesitantly went to hug her again, getting no resistance this time. I happily nuzzled into her breasts and once again savored those shirt covered flesh balloons. Anne just stood there in my embrace for a second before clearing her throat to get my attention.

“Yes, well while I don’t mind you indulging yourself I do have things to do. Now come along.” she ordered.

Obediently I started walking when she did, not taking my arms off of her the whole time. It must have looked totally awkward, the two of us having to keep in step with each other. For the rest of the day I let Anne go about her business with me tagging along. When she was at her computer I stayed close by hanging out between her legs. She didn’t complain as I caressed her thighs and squeezed my head between them when I asked. We spent some time watching tv with me resting against her tits, and to finish it all off we had a simple dinner. Anne had to have my semen added to it of course, and then a little later it was time for bed.

“Okay time for a shower.” Anne said as she led me to her bathroom.

When we entered I immediately headed for the shower, but she put out a hand to stop me.

“Hold on, I need to go to the bathroom first.”

She pulled down her pants and sat on the toilet, keeping eye contact with be the whole time. We had done this a couple times already so I got into the position she preferred, directly in front of her. As this proud woman relieved herself she stared at me while I was on my knees watching. When she was done I reached forward and stuck two fingers into her pussy.

“Ngg! You know you’re just getting my piss on your hand right?” she asked.

“Yeah, but we’re taking a shower anyway so it’s cool. Besides, it feels good right?” I said as I continued to probe her cunt.

“Ah! Of course it does, that’s what you’re best at!”

Once I had my fill of finger fucking her I got out of her way. Anne stood up from the toilet and proceeded to undress. Once I disrobed as well she ushered me into the shower. When the water started flowing I watched her lather up her loofah and just had to say something.

“Can I please wash you?”

She stopped what she was doing and looked to me, then to her loofah.

“Sure, why not? It’s nice to be pampered every now and then.”

I took it from her and stepped closer. The first thing I just had to do was manhandle those jugs. Now that she was naked they were free for me to bask in their glory. After getting a good squeeze in I stood back and just admired her body. That amazing form of hers looked so hot getting pelted with water, it was dripping off of those gravity defying tits erotically.

“Are you going to gawk at me or get started?”

She snapped me out of my daze and I set out to clean her up. First I obviously went for the tits, lathering them up nice and good, making sure to kneed the wonderfully soft flesh. Next I did her stomach, then moved to her back. Now that I was up close and personal I really saw how great her body was. It was like Vicky’s, but better in it’s own way! She didn’t have that toned physique that Vicky and Alyssa got from working out, but she more than made up for it with volume. Her breasts were bigger, her thighs were thicker, and she had a butt to die for. Once I had thoroughly cleaned most of her I got down and began to scrub her feet. While I did I glanced up to see her staring down at me, something I would never get tired of. After that I washed her hair and she was all done.

“Okay now clean yourself so we can go to bed.” she said impatiently.

“Can you was me please?”

“Fine.” she sighed.

“Please make sure to use your breasts.”

“I guess that shouldn’t be too hard.”

With that she took the loofah from my hands and lathered up her boobs. Once she was satisfied with the amount of soap she got to work, starting with my feet. She used the loofah for those and anything else too close to the floor, but when that was done she began to honor my request. She did her best to rub her tits up and down my legs, no matter how awkward it must have felt. The feeling understandably gave me a boner, so when she started on my waist she was **** to wrap her soapy tits around it. I couldn’t keep myself from helping her along and reached down to grab her boobs. The two of us essentially worked together to massages my cock with her slippery funbags. Her unintentional titjob was awesome, so I rewarded her by willing myself to cum right in her face. Her tits were big enough to completely engulf my dick so it looked like it was shooting right out of the canyon of her cleavage. When it hit her face she did her best to lick as much of it as she could before it washed away, letting out a sigh of satisfaction. With my cock tended to she moved upward and started rubbing herself against me in earnest. First my front, then the back, and to finish it off she pulled her boobs apart from behind me and clapped them together around my head. They were so big that she could engulf the whole thing and I was momentarily trapped in heaven as she smothered me with her tits. When she was happy with her performance she quickly washed my hair and practically pushed me out of the shower.

“Okay that’s done. Lets dry off and get to bed. You have a job to do after all.”

Hearing her say those words made my already hard cock twitch. I can’t express how good it felt to have women obey all my commands while still thinking they were in control. It was just so hot to have all the power but still act submissive, letting them be strong and powerful. With that thought I asked her something as she went for the bathroom door.

“Ma’am, when you use me tonight can you be a raging nymphomaniac?”

Anne just stood there for a second before opening the door.

“Let’s just go.” she ordered as she stepped into the bedroom.