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Archive name: ann.txt (FF, inc, mast, tg)
Authors name: Heatheranne (hthranne@aol.com)
Story title : Ann's Mixed Blessing

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Ann's Mixed Blessing (FF, inc, mast, tg)
by Heatheranne (hthranne@aol.com)

***

Ann walked into her parent's bedroom. They would be gone 
for hours and she had the house to herself. Already she 
could feel her heart and breathing becoming more rapid 
as her sexual tension increased. There was a flutter in 
her stomach and a warm heaviness in her pussy. She 
opened her father's closet and pulled aside some 
clothing so that she could reach a cardboard box. She 
lifted some old sweatshirts out of the box to reveal her 
parent's sex toys. There were a dozen porn tapes in the 
box as well as a couple of dildos-one of them obscenely 
large-and a smoothly tapered vibrator. Ann picked out 
one of the tapes and the vibrator and then she headed 
for her room. 

She had one of those combination television and VCR 
units. She put the tape in the VCR and turned it on. 
Then she slid off her sweat pants and panties and 
flopped down on her bed. She propped up on her pillows 
and started the VCR with its remote control. She grabbed 
her mom's vibrator and turned it to its lowest setting. 
Ann sighed; she was about to give herself some delicious 
torture.

The porn movie had the thinnest of plots. This guy 
walked around with a video camera and with ridiculous 
ease, he was able to convince a series of woman to 
commit various sex acts with him or one of his buddies 
while he taped the action. Ann slowly circled her clit 
with the tip of the vibrator as she watched one woman do 
a strip tease, and then she began to give the camera guy 
a blowjob. There were a couple of dull minutes of 
watching the girls head bob back and forth on his cock, 
and then she jacked him off with her hand as he shot a 
couple of generous streams of cum on her tits. 

The next scene had the camera guy come upon four women 
in bikinis who were sunning themselves in a secluded 
spot. It took him only a few seconds to convince them 
that masturbating for his camera was an opportunity they 
couldn't pass up. Ann began to move the shaft of the 
vibrator directly over her clit. She could just imagine 
showing off her body like that. She didn't have the 
inflated boobs of the women on the tape but hers were a 
solid B-cup. She ran her hand over her breasts and 
tweaked her nipples. And at least her body was firm and 
fresh; those women looked like hookers on their 
afternoon off. She had to admit though that one of them 
was either a fair actress or she was really having an 
orgasm. Her eyes were closed and her head lolled from 
one side to the other as she whipped two fingers 
furiously in and out of her glistening pussy. Her back 
arched and a strangled moan escaped her lips as she 
came. 

Ann turned the vibrator to its highest setting. The next 
scene on the tape was her favorite. The camera guy meets 
this tall, busty beauty on a beach. She says that she 
needs a shower after her dip in the ocean, and of course 
he offers the amenities of his nearby apartment. While 
she's in the shower, camera guy calls one of his buddies 
and tells him to hurry on over. While the friend is en 
route, camera guy documents her shower. It's this part 
of the movie that disturbs Ann because she finds herself 
becoming even more aroused at the sight of this woman's 
body. She is tall and dark with large eyes and full 
lips. Her body is toned and firm without looking 
muscular. Her breasts are obviously augmented, but they 
look merely firm and full, not the like the inflated 
balloon style of the other actresses. 

Ann closed her eyes and pressed the vibrator into her 
pussy. She knew that she wasn't gay. She liked guys, but 
she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to 
feel those breasts against hers and kiss those full 
lips. Ann's pussy convulsed on her vibrator and she 
pulled it out of wet her pussy with a squishing sound. 
She didn't' want to cum yet. 

Back in the movie, the friend had arrived at camera 
guy's apartment. Ann liked this actor. He was young and 
looked as if he'd had a hard-on all day in anticipation 
of this scene. In fact, he looked only slightly older 
than Mark, the guy she dated. When he saw the babe in 
the shower, his eyes glazed over with eager lust, and he 
quickly stripped out of his clothes. Ann loved the way 
that his rock hard cock popped into view when he jerked 
down his pants. His penis was as large as any of the 
other male porn star in her father's tapes, but he 
didn't need any porn starlet to suck him to full 
hardness like most of the older actors. This handsome 
young stud was rigid and ready to go. The friend jumped 
into the shower with the babe - something that didn't 
seem to bother her in the least. He enthusiastically 
tongued her breasts and kissed her nipples while his 
hands roamed all over her solid body. The couple left 
the shower and the stud lifted the babe onto the 
bathroom vanity. Due to some movie magic they were both 
completely dry now. The stud forced his stiff cock 
downward so that he could slide it into her waiting 
pussy, while he stuffed his tongue into her mouth. 

She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around 
his waist. They humped and strained at one another until 
camera guy called for a change of venue. The stud lifted 
her off the vanity and while they were still locked 
together he staggered into camera guy's bedroom. He fell 
back onto the bed and the babe landed on top. This was 
the best part of the movie as far as Ann was concerned. 
The babe sat up straight as she rode the stud's cock. 
She was in charge; she controlled the pace of their 
fucking. 

Ann felt her orgasm rushing up. She held the vibrator so 
that only its very tip barely touched her clit. Her face 
and breasts flushed bright red as her body screamed for 
release. As the babe in the video fell back on her 
locked arms and moaned out her orgasm, Ann pushed the 
vibrator onto her clit and let her own orgasm consume 
her. Every muscle from her neck to her knees went into 
uncontrollable spasm. The pleasure was so intense it 
ached. She flopped onto her bed and rolled into a fetal 
position with the vibrator locked between her knees, and 
her face buried in her pillow. 

Homeroom at school the next day was the usual. Most of 
the students talked, while a few frantically tried to do 
the homework they should have completed the night 
before. Ann was an A-student who always had her work up 
to date, so she was chatting with a friend when the 
principal came into her classroom with a new student in 
tow. The noise level in the room dropped considerably as 
the students caught sight of the newcomer. The principal 
spoke to the homeroom teacher for a minute and then 
addressed the class. "Everyone, we have a new student 
joining our school today. This is Kay Hartman." There 
were a couple of murmurs of welcome and one loud whistle 
of appreciation from the back of the room. "OK, Billy," 
said the principal, "we don't need any sexual harassment 
from you." The principal glanced at Kay and then back at 
Billy. "As if you stood a chance, he finished." The 
class laughed. 

No wonder she's getting whistled at, thought Ann. Kay 
was pretty enough to be on the cover of any teen fashion 
magazine. She was at least five-nine and the well fitted 
dark slacks and knit pink top that she was wearing 
revealed a knockout figure. Her neck length chestnut 
hair was cut slightly longer in the front so that it 
curled in under her chin. She stood perfectly straight 
and gazed at the room through cool, blue eyes. The faint 
smile on her lips made her look as if she found all the 
attention amusing. 

The principal's gaze searched the room until he spotted 
Ann. "Ann," he said, "I think you and Kay have about the 
same class schedule. Why don't you show her around?"

"Alright," answered Ann, and in a few seconds the girls 
were in the hallway, looking for Kay's locker. 

"Where are you from?" asked Ann.

"Pretty much everywhere," said Kay. "My mother and 
father were in the military until they got a divorce and 
my mom resigned her commission."

"I guess it's tough to move around all the time," said 
Ann. 

"Yeah, my mom's a doctor - an endocrinologist - and my 
father's a martial arts instructor, so it was hard for 
them to be stationed in the same place. That, and some 
other problems made them split."

Ann could tell that Kay was uncomfortable talking about 
her family, so she changed the subject back to school 
stuff. They talked as Ann showed Kay where her various 
classes would be. The girls were on their way back to 
homeroom when a boy appeared out of one of the 
classrooms and brought them to a halt. "What's up 
ladies?" he asked with a winning smile.

"Hi, Mark" said Ann.

"Hey, Babe," answered Mark. He was a good-looking guy 
with blonde hair and a pair of deep dimples that 
appeared when he smiled. "Who's your friend? " he asked. 
Ann introduced him to Kay and then watched in disgust as 
he mentally undressed the new girl with his eyes, 
however the bell for the first class of the day sounded 
before he could say more than hello. 

As they headed for their class, Kay said, "Is he your 
boyfriend?"

Ann shrugged, "We date, but he'd rather die than be 
called someone's boyfriend."

Kay gave Ann a knowing smile. "Meaning that he dates 
around on you?"

Ann nodded, but didn't say anything. 

"Well I'm sure you do the same," said Kay.

Ann shrugged, "I don't get a lot of offers," she said. 
In fact, Mark was one of the few guys she had ever 
dated. She was basically very shy around guys and not 
really eager to talk about it. In an effort to get the 
spotlight off herself she blurted out, "But I bet you 
do."

Now it was Kay's turn to shrug. She said, "I don't date 
a lot. Things seem to get complicated real fast."

Ann wondered what that was supposed to mean, but they 
were in class before she could get a chance to ask. 

After a couple of weeks Kay and Ann were good friends. 
They did their homework together, and then at night they 
carried on nonstop phone conversations about school, and 
shopping, and clothing and just about anything else that 
touched their lives. "There's a party at Susan's house 
on Saturday," said Ann during one of their 
conversations. "Why don't we go?"

"You're not going with Mark?" Kay asked.

"He said that he'd meet me there, and that's fine with 
me. To tell you the truth, I'd rather not ride with 
him," Ann said.

"Why's that?"

"He'll be drinking, and he gets weird when he drinks."

**

Ann had never enjoyed a party more. It was due to Kay of 
course. All Ann had to do was to stand near her friend 
and wait for the guys to buzz around. Her beauty and the 
ease with which she talked to them drew every 
unattached, and even some attached, males in the room. 
They couldn't all get Kay's attention of course so some 
of them turned to Ann. She didn't mind being the 
sidekick to the good-looking one. She had never been at 
ease around boys, but tonight she just followed Kay's 
lead. 

As the night went on, Ann began to wonder if Mark was 
going to show up at all. Then he suddenly made his 
appearance. Not only was he drunk, he had some little 
bimbo with him. She looked as if she was about twelve 
years old with too much makeup and too little clothing. 

Ann was mortified. She'd told several of her friends 
that Mark was going to join her at the party, and now 
he'd done this. Ann turned to Kay and said in a 
strangled whisper, "Do you mind if we leave?"

Kay followed Ann's gaze, and when she saw the situation 
and how upset Ann was she said, "Sure, let's go."

They were almost out the door when Ann heard stumbling 
footsteps from behind and heard Mark's slurred voice 
say, "Hey babe. I'm here, let's dance."

Ann took a deep breath to steel herself and turned. Mark 
was giving her his patented charming smile that usually 
had the girls twirled around his little finger. But his 
cute dimples didn't sway Ann this time. She pointed to 
his female companion and said, "It wouldn't be polite to 
leave your date."

Mark heard the anger in her voice and his smile turned 
into a sneer. "Her?" he said. "I picked her up for a 
good time. A couple of beers and she gives great head. I 
mean it's not like you're going to put out or anything."

It was all Ann could do not to burst into tears. She 
turned to walk away, but Mark grabbed her by the arm and 
spun her around to face him. "I said, let's dance," he 
snarled. 

"No, Mark," sobbed Ann. "Please let go." She pulled her 
arm, but Mark had a firm grasp on her wrist.

That was when Kay moved. She grasped Mark's thumb and 
bent it back painfully until he had to jerk his hand 
away from Ann's arm. "Damn bitch," he growled at Kay. 
"You stay out of this." He stepped toward Ann and made 
to grab her once more. But Kay was quicker. She seized 
Mark's wrist and pulled in the direction he was already 
headed. Mark over balanced and went down on his hands 
and knees. 

"She said, no," said Kay coolly and calmly. She took a 
stance with her left side turned to Mark, her feet 
spread and her hands up.

Mark got to his feet and jeered at her, "What's this? 
You think you're some kind of karate girl?" He went into 
an exaggerated crouch and began to wave his arms around 
and make moaning noises like a Bruce Lee imitator in a 
bad martial arts movie. By now the other partygoers had 
gathered around. Some of them cheered Mark on, while 
others tried to warn him off. 

Mark wasn't about to let some girl make a fool of him. 
He approached Kay warily and threw a series of jabs with 
his left hand. Kay stood her ground even though several 
of his jabs smacked her solidly on the arm or shoulder. 
Emboldened by his success, Mark swung wildly with his 
right hand at Kay's head. Kay ducked and then stepped 
forward. Her right hand flashed out and she sunk her 
thumb into Mark's larynx. His eyes bugged out and he 
went down like a shot, clutching at his throat and 
gasping for air. Kay placed her foot on Mark's crotch 
and said, "Leave her alone, or you may loose these." She 
pressed her foot down until he moaned and his hands 
grabbed at the new pain. Kay turned and took Ann's hand 
to leave.

Neither girl said much until they were alone in Kay's 
bedroom. Kay's mother was working a night rotation at 
the local hospital and the girls had the apartment to 
themselves. Kay pulled off the cotton top that she'd 
been wearing and gently probed at her shoulder. She 
said, "Yeah, that's going bruise up real well. I don't 
guess that I'll be going sleeveless for the next week or 
two."

Ann ran her fingers lightly along the soft curve of her 
friends arm. "Did he hurt you bad?" she asked.

Kay shook her head; "He didn't break anything, it'll 
just be painfully sore for a while."

"Oh, I'm sorry," said Ann. "I didn't mean for you to get 
hurt. Where did you learn to do that stuff?" She 
continued to caress Kay's satiny skin. 

"My father, the martial arts instructor. When I was 
little, we'd practice for hours. It was about the only 
thing we had in common," said Kay a bit sadly.

Ann put her arms around her friend's waist and said, 
"Well I'm glad he taught you so well. That was very 
brave." She hugged Kay fiercely and then more gently, 
but she didn't let her go. In a few seconds she felt 
Kay's arms slide over her shoulders and the two girls 
embraced for a long minute. They pulled back a bit but 
neither girl broke their connection. Their eyes locked 
and then they were kissing. The kiss was tentative at 
first and then it grew firmer and then their tongues 
were involved. Ann ran her hands all over Kay's back and 
then she planted her hands on Kay's tight butt cheeks 
and tried to pull her friend even closer. 

Kay shrugged off Ann's embrace and turned away. "Maybe 
we shouldn't do this," she said. 

Ann was suddenly chagrinned. She stepped back and sat 
down heavily on Kay's bed. "I'm sorry," she said. "I 
didn't mean to go all gay on you." But, she realized 
that's exactly what she had intended. Her face and 
breasts were flushed, and her pussy was positively 
gooey. 

"No, it's alright," said Kay, waving her hand in 
protest. She seemed to struggle with her thoughts for a 
few seconds and then she said, "Actually, I feel the 
same way about you, but there's something you need to 
know." And with that Kay stepped out of her shoes and 
unfastened her shorts. She let the shorts fall to the 
floor. 

Ann became confused as she watched her friend undress. 
Despite the size of her breasts, Kay's bra was a 
relatively lightweight, frilly thing. On the other hand, 
her panties were one of those flesh tone spandex jobs 
that started just above her hips and didn't stop until 
they reached to top of her thighs. Ann frowned. Kay had 
a knockout figure; she certainly didn't need control 
panties. Kay worked her fingers into the hem of her 
heavy-duty underwear and swept them down to the floor. 
When she straightened up a fully erect, six-inch cock 
swung from between her legs and pointed straight at Ann.

Ann's eyes flew open wide in surprise. She began to 
shove her way backwards across the bed, away from the 
thrusting member. "You're...you're...you're," she 
struggled to say.

"A, I believe is the next word you want," said Kay 
helpfully.

"A guy!" finished Ann as she reached the end of the bed 
and toppled onto the floor. Ann was on her feet in 
flash, maneuvering to keep the bed between herself and 
Kay. 

Kay shrugged, "Yeah, I guess it looks that way."

"But how, and why, and what the hell's going on?" said 
Ann.

Kay took a deep breath, "OK, here's the short version. I 
always wanted to be a girl. In fact I was seven or eight 
years old before I realized that your sex wasn't 
something you could pick out like some toy that you 
wanted. My parents knew how I felt. My mom was pretty 
cool about it, but it drove my father nuts. He taught me 
martial arts and had me playing all sorts of boy's 
sports. In fact, I was pretty good at most of them, but 
when we got home from the field or gym, I would put on a 
skirt and my mom's heels. Dad finally couldn't take it 
any more and left."

"So you got a boob job and shaved your legs?" said Ann.

Kay shook her head. "No, when I was twelve my mother 
told me that she would help me if I was serious. You see 
she was doing research in hormones for the Army. They 
were trying to see if they could make soldiers stronger 
and faster through hormone therapy without turning them 
into psychopathic monsters. Of course she also knew what 
sort of hormones to give a young boy to keep him from 
going through male puberty, and what would bring out his 
feminine side."

Ann could hardly think of anything to say. Finally, she 
blurted out, "But it's not fair that you're a guy. 
You're so damn beautiful, and you've got those great 
tits and everything."

Kay shrugged, "I can't help it if my mom's beautiful and 
dad's good looking." Kay hefted her boobs. "And as for 
these, you stimulate the right genes with the right 
hormones and you got boobs."

Ann was still in shock but her nerves had begun to 
settle. She began to make her way from around the bed. 
"Are you going to have the operation to get rid of 
that?" she asked, pointing at Kay's twitching cock.

Kay moved her hand down to stroke her rigid penis. "I'll 
have to wait at least a couple of years to have that 
done. But I don't know if I'll do it or not, I mean this 
thing feels really great. My mom says that it's more 
like a big clit than a penis. When I get excited it 
stays hard no matter how many times I cum. And you know 
how some women's pussies gush when they have an orgasm?"

Ann nodded.

"Hey, that's me," said Kay. "It just pours out."

"You're kidding," said Ann.

"No, do you want to see?"

Ann nodded without thinking.

Kay picked up her discarded panties and held them in one 
hand while she began to stroke herself. With her eyes 
half closed and a sly smile on her lips, Kay said, "Oh 
Ann, you're so cute. I can't wait for you to do this for 
me."

Ann blushed until she thought her face was going to 
burst into flames. Stroking that cock and giving her 
friend all that pleasure was exactly what she wanted to 
do. She watched as Kay's hand went faster and faster. 
Then her friend moaned and held up her panties in front 
of her cock just in time to catch a little squirt of 
semi-clear fluid. That was followed by a little drip of 
the stuff off the tip. Ann began to wonder if this was 
the big gush that Kay was talking about when there was 
another spurt, and then Kay arched her back and thrust 
out her hips. Her head flew back and she made stifled 
mewing sounds as her cock erupted in a steady stream. 
The gooey stuff wouldn't have shot across the room 
exactly, but it did go on and on until it puddle and 
splattered into the panties. When Kay came back to 
herself she smiled at Ann, and then wadded up the cum 
soaked panties. "I'll be right back," she said, and 
disappeared into her bathroom. 

Kay reappeared in a few seconds, her still stiff cock 
swaying before her as if it were looking for something. 
Kay immediately put her arms around Ann. There was no 
hesitation on either side as they kissed. Kay took off 
Ann's shirt and shorts. Then they giggled as each girl 
removed the other's bra. Kay rubbed the velvety skin of 
her breasts against Ann's until the sensation was almost 
unbearable. She drew Ann to the bed and took charge. 
While kissing her breasts, Kay dipped a finger into 
Ann's pussy. Ann whimpered and turned to snuggle her 
face against Kay's shoulder. Kay finger-fucked her 
friend's pussy and massaged her clit until Ann's hips 
trembled in orgasm. 

"That was wonderful," whispered Ann. She rolled away 
from her friend and gave her a mischievous grin. "Do you 
want to fuck me now?" she asked in an innocent voice.

"Oh Annie, see what you do to me," said Kay as she rose 
to her knees and positioned herself between Ann's spread 
legs. Kay's cock was so stiff that it ached, and its 
head was swollen and dark red as cum leaked steadily 
from the slit. Kay had to force her cock downward in 
order to fit the head into Ann's eager pussy, but then 
she was past the swollen lips and Ann's hot silky pussy 
walls engulfed her cock. 

The two girls couldn't get enough of each other. Ann 
wrapped her legs around Kay's waist and Kay wrapped her 
arm's around Ann to crush their breasts together. Kay 
buried her tongue in Ann's mouth and wildly pumped her 
friend's pussy. 

Ann felt Kay's body shiver as she came. Cum gushed out 
of her pussy and drenched her thighs, but Kay didn't 
even slow down. She continued to thrust into Ann and 
held her even tighter. Ann felt her own orgasm mounting 
and then she was cumming. Her own juices mixed with 
Kay's until there was a messy liquid sound every time 
their bodies came together. Ann continued to cum until 
she passed out in a sexual haze.

**

Ann heard voices. She had fallen asleep, and at first 
she couldn't remember where she was. Then her eyes 
snapped open and realized that she was looking over 
Kay's shoulder at a woman who could only be Kay's 
mother.

"Hi there," said the woman. "You must be Ann, I'm Beth, 
Kay's mother."

"Uhhhhh..." was all that Ann could manage to whimper as 
she tried to hide behind Kay's body.

Beth smiled and said, "Now don't you girls move. I'll be 
right back."

"What's she going to do?" whispered Ann.

"She's probably going to join us," said Kay.

"What do you mean?" said Ann, imagining Beth returning 
with milk and cookies to have a cozy chat with the two 
lovers. 

"You'll see," said Kay.

Within a minute Beth was back in Kay's bedroom. Not only 
did she not have milk and cookies, she didn't have 
anything, including clothes. Beth was in her late 
thirties, and it was obvious that Kay had inherited her 
good looks from her mom. Beth was just a shorter, 
trimmer, if older version of Kay. She boldly strode 
across the room and whisked away the sheet from the two 
girls. She looked down and saw that Kay's cock, which 
had already had a pretty good workout that day, was only 
half erect. To Ann's surprise, Beth swooped down and 
sucked in Kay's cock as if she were going to swallow it. 
And maybe she was trying to do just that. In less than a 
minute, Kay was writhing on the bed, her hands on her 
mother's head saying, "Oh yeah Mom, that's it."

Beth pulled her head from Kay's cock and threw her leg 
over Kay's hips. She stuffed Kay's now firm cock into 
her pussy and said to Ann, "I hope you don't mind, I 
haven't had a good screwing since this time yesterday."

Ann, who felt as if she were in a daze said, "No, that's 
OK. You go right ahead." Beth smiled as she languidly 
rode Kay's cock. She played with her breasts with one 
hand and rubbed her clit with the other. 

Kay looked over at Ann and said, "I don't want you to 
get left out. Come over here."

Ann followed her friend's directions and soon she was 
straddling Kay's face. Ann had never experienced oral 
sex before, and Kay's lips and tongue felt like heaven. 
Beth looked at Ann with sex-glazed eyes and said, "She 
certainly knows how to eat a pussy, doesn't she?"

Ann could only nod as her cunt began to tremble. It 
seemed like the most natural thing in the world when she 
leaned over and kissed Beth. The two women locked mouths 
and didn't part even when they began to cum. Ann 
shivered through multiple-orgasms while Beth tried to 
pound Kay's hips into the bed while she practically 
sucked Ann's tongue out of her head when she came. Then 
Kay was cumming, still pouring out a prodigious amount 
of fluids. Ann giggled as she watched little jets of it 
squirt from between Beth and Kay's grinding bodies. 

When they finally stopped to rest, Ann looked at her 
watch. "Oh no," she said. "It's late and I've got to get 
home before my parents freak."

Beth reached over and slipped a finger into Ann's pussy. 
"It would be terribly irresponsible of me to let you 
drive this late," she said as she finger-fucked the 
teen. "Call your parents and tell them that Kay and I 
are going to take care of you - all night long, time 
after time."

End