I awakened to what every man longs to be his ‘alarm clock’; Ann was slurping my cock. When I said “Ah that is such a lovely way to wake up,” She lifted up and exclaimed “I am really hungry!” I asked her to shower with me and we agreed to get continental in the lobby and hit the road for a scenic drive to Moro Bay. The Mustang was fun to drive that stretch of highway and I enjoyed Ann’s company. We chatted about life and love and we mused at our mutual sexual attraction. There were also periods of reflection; Ann gawking at the magnificent scenery, me running the Mustang through its paces as the cobra thundered and rumbled down one of the best roads on the planet. We took several stops at scenic overlooks, getting out stretching, enjoying the scenery, and petting and fondling each other as though we were a couple of teenagers in heat.

I took Ann to a classic restaurant on a hill in Moro Bay that, besides the best view of the waterfront while dining, also looked down on a giant chess board. As we enjoyed lunch, Ann seemed fascinated so I asked “Do you play?” “Well I think I know how the entire pieces move, but I’d be no match for you” she laughed. “Don’t count yourself out yet, milady. What if we asked one of those guys down there to be your partner; then the both of you could play against me?” “We don’t know them”, she said, as though I was daft. I paid the bill and we walked down the public stairway to the chess board and I looked around. Some of these guys were probably masters in disguise. When I spied a suitable candidate I introduced us and asked if he would help Ann play against me. He went from mildly bored to instant enthusiasm and said “Go check out the set son, while me and this pretty young lady here get acquainted. I went to go checkout the set thinking ‘Is he an ass-man too?’ The Moro Bay chess set is life size! It is delivered by truck! You grab your piece around the middle and you waddle that sucker over to the square that you want and set it down and then walk back to your sideline. If you’re good, your sideline is populated by prisoners that you have captured from your opponent.

When we had them all set up, Ann conferred with her mentor, and came out confidently and announced smugly “I’m gonna whip your Butt!” “Bring it on!” I beamed and the game was afoot. I eventually lost because the old fart that mentored Ann was a much better player than I was. Ann though, was the center of attention throughout the match. There were at least 30 onlookers, some women, but mostly men all admiring Ann’s beautifully sensuous ass. Ann was radiant. It was the first time I actually saw her prance, not blatantly, but she was aware she was being admired. There is a glow that emanates from a happy woman that transforms her into a beauty that is much more attractive than her actual physical features might have you believe on first glance. Ann was becoming this woman and I liked it.

From Moro Bay our destination for the night was the Madonna Inn in San Louis Obispo. Our suite was as plush and luxurious as any I had ever experienced and Ann was like a lady that had just won that grand prize behind door number three. I had ordered a massage table and not 30 minutes after we checked in it was delivered. We relaxed, had a drink from the bar in the suite and we looked lustfully at each other. I had an idea that I wanted to try tonight that was going to require the massage table. Our suite had a bathroom bigger that many living rooms and it contained a huge shower with two rain heads designed for two or more.

I enjoy an occasional potion of the cannabis sativa, but I don’t care to smoke it because it hinders my high endurance workouts and it affects me when I run. A friend of mine came up with a viable alternative: cannabis infused honey. Mix two tablespoons of this stuff into a cup of green tea and you get a real nice buzz.

After hauling all those life size chess pieces around all afternoon, Ann was ready for a good massage and I brought the table into the bathroom and positioned it halfway into the huge shower. I helped Ann get undressed and I positioned her where I wanted her and said “I’ll be right back.” I got the massage oil and the lube and brought it in a laid each out so she could see. Then I went back to get the Faultless and I put in a heaping potion of that special honey. I went to the sink in the kitchenette and put about 8 ounces of hot water in and shook it well. Then I went in and hung it high on the shower rod. Ann looked up at it and back at me with a smile and said “What are you going to do with that little enema, my love?” “It’s just a little herbal implant, for you baby, while I give you a massage.” “Ummm that sounds so good right now. I want to see you take your clothes off too” she cooed. I complied and with my cock at half-mast as I began to prepare Ann to insert the douche nozzle up her sexy ass. After I had it seated, I just left it there and I started working on her shoulders and upper back while whispering in her ear “Oh God Ann, you are just stunningly gorgeous when you take your enema”. Without warning I opened the clamp about 20% and soon Ann uttered a guttural “Ah…ehhh, ah, oh baby that feels really good” and she kept up a constant stream of moans, grunts and coos as I worked her over. The bag emptied in about 3 minutes and I slightly opened the top to let in a little air so the last drops drained into her ass. Then I closed the clamp but kept the nozzle in as Ann gradually displayed her magnified sensuality. I kneaded her big sensuous butt cheeks out, open, and then closed around her enema nozzle as she began to clinch and force the small cannabis enema deep up inside her; her enjoyment of the nozzle still sticking out from her anus becoming more and more obvious. While I hadn’t given her enough to get ‘baked or stoned’, Ann was certainly toasty as she swayed her abdomen slowly back and forth amplifying the effect that she was feeling. As the cannabis was being quickly absorbed in her ass, Ann began to display a raw anal lust that took me by surprise; ‘this must come from some deeper corner of her mind’, I thought.

After I worked Ann’s big butt checks and totally worked her legs down to her ankles, I massaged her feet and lifted each one up and sucked her toes. This caused Ann to rise up on her knees, lie back on her legs and thrust here butt up and out at me. My erection hardened at the sight of the enema nozzle and hose moving to and fro as it emanated from her sensuous ass, which seemed to beckon me. I very gently inserted a finger then another into her slippery pussy and urged Ann to roll over on her back, helping her from getting tangled up in her enema hose; the only reason it was still attached to her was that she seemed to like it-or was it just me? I got up on the table with Ann and crawled up and kissed her. I sunk my tongue as far into her mouth as I could and although momentarily caught by surprise she passionately responded in kind. Her lustful excitement was already kindled but I wanted this to be memorable for both of us and I kissed her neck and breasts over and over before moving down to gobble up Ann’s sweet pussy.

Now it’s a good thing that the walls in the Madonna Inn are well insulated for sound, because Ann was loudly moaning in deep bliss. In fact, she was so far down that road that I really don’t think she was actually conscious of me personally, just me physically. I moved to put the two pillows, which came with the table, under Ann’s lower back and that elevated her ample ass up at me. As I lubed my cock up, Ann gave me a sultry stare and uttered “I want you up inside me” and she reached down and withdrew her enema nozzle and tossed it aside-the hose swinging wildly from the empty bag. I got between her legs on my knees and told her that I wanted her to spread herself and bring her legs around my back; I helped her do that as my cock teased her waiting anus. I began to guide my cock in and Ann let out a guttural “just push, uhh, uhh, just push baby, push.” My cock slid into Ann and it was so very moist and warm I gushed “Ahww, Ann, I love the way you feel up your beautiful ass…you feel so good!” I could feel her rectal walls contract around my cock as she squeezed the little enema out and up into her bowels. She began to use her legs to spur me to thrust into her, but I hesitated not wanting to go as fast a she indicated. I brought both of her hands down to her pussy and asked her to masturbate because I didn’t have a good angle to help her that way. Her enthusiastic response elevated my own sexual passion as I slowly thrust deep in Ann’s big sexy ass. But she needed more! She kicked me as she spurred me on, commanding me to “Keep up with me!” and I was compelled to thrust deeper and faster. When I hit what I thought was a rectal wall, I slowed, but she just let out a series of loud grunts in time with her spurring kicks and my cockhead slipped into a tight orifice that grabbed me and sucked on me like some internal animal. I wanted to draw this experience out as long as I could, but the start of Ann’s clitoral orgasm quickly morphed into a full body anal orgasm that began to dominate her as she dominated me. I realized I was not in control any more, Ann was, and I was getting swept up in her aggressive passion. I thrust deep into her in time with her leg thrusts as she thrust her pelvis back at me hard! I was out of control and each time I thrust deep into her, she grunted with lust and thrust back hard into me. After a short time of actually matching Ann stroke for thrust, I roared uncontrollably “Aaaahhhhww, gggggguuhh!” as I emptied my balls into my new lover’s colon; flashes of light moving across my closed eyes in one of the most satisfying orgasms of my life.

But Ann was not done. She had slowed but she kept thrusting and squeezing my now semi rigid-soon to be flaccid-cock as I felt little trickles of her enema juice re-enter her rectum. She would force it back up and in the process it felt like her ass was slowly sucking on my cock. I wasn’t getting hard again, but I wasn’t going completely soft either. As the cannabis raged inside of her ass, Ann’s aggressive anal lust was not fully satisfied and she grunted and moaned in seemingly mindless pleasure. Finally Ann forced the last drop of cum from me as I groaned in my final ejaculation spasm. After some 5 minutes, when she began to recover Ann groaned “I need to get up” and I helped her off the table and held her up, as she had a hard time standing. I was worried and I whispered “Did I hurt you baby?” “Oh no, oh no, honey. My legs are just splayed out and are sore. Oh no baby that was…was…God, Jim that was fantastic! I loved it, baby, I really loved it!” Ann cooed as she supported herself against me in the shower. Then she looked up at me and said “I love you” and rested her head on my chest as we had both shower heads on us. We stayed like that as I held her and the hot water helped mitigate the soreness in her legs and thighs.

Ann suddenly looked back up at me and said “I am starving can we go out to dinner now?” “Ya sweetheart, let’s get dried off and go get ready” I said, thinking ‘Ann’s got the munchies’, I mused to myself. We each had a fresh Dungeness Crab Louis and garlic bread and came back to each other’s loving arms. I had an incredible night’s sleep and Ann seemed to wake up refreshed as well. However, I would be very careful the next I gave Ann an enema infused with any type of intoxicant for fear of hurting her during overly aggressive anal sex. I had misjudged her reaction to it; her aggressive drive to quell the exotic fire in her ass took me totally by surprise and I felt foolish in my own eyes. Another thing that was in the back of my mind; I didn’t want to take advantage of Ann for the sake of my own sex drive. It was important to me that our sexual interests were mutual and that our satisfaction and desire went hand in hand. On the other hand, our night at the Madonna Inn would fuel many a hard-on for the rest of my life and, as I would find out later, would give her a lot of wet panties as well. After the Madonna Inn, I realized that I had begun to fall in love with Anise Rollins.