He kept talking dirty to her but Anna was too far gone to even answer. Her eyes were rolled up in her head and she was making little animal sounds through her open mouth, attempting to get even more of Albert’s thick cock inside her colon. I could see she was nearly ready to explode. So was I. Albert’s cock was having little difficulty sliding in and out of her anus now, stretched as she was, but Anna squirmed on it like a woman possessed. Albert suddenly arched his back and shot a load deep inside her bowels, yelling his pleasure. Anna was right behind him, sobbing and crying as she bit her forearm until it bled. I shot halfway across the room, leaving me weak enough to collapse against the chair back. I don’t know how long I stayed that way,
but Albert’s voice brought me back.
“Clean my cock, you nasty little slut. Lick it off.”
Groaning a small protest at having to move, Anna slid around and took his slimy cock in her mouth, sucking and slurping on it loudly. I felt sick at what might have been on it, but strangely excited too. I couldn’t have gotten another hard-on if my life depended on it. Apparently, neither could Albert.
“You two get out of here now so I can get some rest.” He smiled evilly. “I’ll give you a call if I get back up this way.” He was looking at Anna as though trying to burn her beauty on his memory.
I took Anna home, put her into a hot tub of bubble-bath and shampooed her lustrous hair. I wrapped her robe around her and led her to our bed, pulling the sheets up. She smiled weakly and was instantly asleep. The intensity of her orgasms had totally exhausted her. Shit, I was tired and I hadn’t been butt-fucked for an hour. I stared down at her angelic face, long lashes against soft unblemished cheeks, she looked clean and innocent. I brushed a wayward strand of hair from her forehead, caressing her with my eyes, just loving her. Disregarding her recent sexual proclivities, Anna’s still the most remarkable woman I’ve ever met. Her deep throaty voice draws people like flies, her beauty and intelligent keeps them around her. I briefly wondered what her classy friends would’ve said if they’d seen her just a few hours earlier. It was hard to imagine that less than an hour ago those full, beautiful lips had been wrapped tightly around another man’s cock, hungrily sucking loads of cum from it. A short time earlier this woman had lain in a hotel room bed, cum leaking from every orifice in her body as she cleaned the slime off the man’s cock who had just fucked her in the ass. Rationally I could separate that cum-soaked slut from the woman I now saw. That was how Doctor Meeks had said life with a sex-addict would be, so I knew we’d have about a month before she’d need to do it again and that was what I lived for. I loved this woman and I vowed I’d do anything it took to keep her. Our life was almost perfect for a full three weeks. Then Anna became depressed again.