Message-ID: <2119eli$9707171239@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/files/Authors/eli/www/erotica/assm/Year97/2119.txt> From: cbowman932@aol.com (Cbowman932) Subject: Love story? "Another round" Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19970717014600.VAA04394@ladder01.news.aol.com> Another round Note: The following is a simple story of two lovers and entails one moment of time between the two. It is designed to be enjoyed alone, or with your lover. I believe it would be wonderful if we all had the emotion, connection, and drive of Sarah and Jack. Please enjoy and love someone... Sarah leaned seductively over Jack's shoulder. She allowed her breast, unrestrained by a bra beneath her silk shirt, to bounce lightly against him. Reaching around his waist, she massaged his stomach muscles lightly. "Hey," he laughed. "Don't play with my fat." She whispered into his left ear, "There's only one thing down here with any fat on it...and baby, it ain't your stomach." They both laughed. Naturally, his laughter stopped sooner, since Sarah now had a solid hold on his "fat" area. In reference to their conversation about fat, Jack was now certain that he had just added and additional five pounds of fat down there. He turned to face her. Jack looked into her blue eyes, ran his fingers through her sandy, blond hair, and allowed them to follow the hair's length down to her waiting breast. Sarah kept saying she waited a "Boob job", but Jack could find no reason to have these perfect breast placed under a surgeon's knife. Swiftly, in one motion, he pulled the silk shirt straight up over her head. Sarah didn't protest, but allowed this man she had know for more then four years to have the freedom of her body. She arched her back, allowing her breast to stagger out in front. Jack took each nipple tenderly into his mouth. He sucked them softly, then with force, and finally leaving a small mark on each. To the general public, had they seen them, the marks would have been called a "hicky", but to Jack and Sarah, they love marks of devotion and ownership. Sarah owned Jack's body, and he owned hers. Jack forced his hand away from her breast and allowed it to glide over Sarah's solid stomach and to the pants she wore. He unsnapped the front, noting the sigh from Sarah, and then placed his hand deep inside. He lovingly forced his index finger into her and then brought it out to rub her into an orgasm. Sarah grasped his shoulders tight. Although her legs began to tremble, she remained standing. The room slowly spun around, her eyes fluttered into the back of their sockets. Then, without warning, she came in wave after wave of orgasms. She cry out his name with each wave and felt as if she were suddenly tossed into a sea of emotions and he was her only life guard. Jack had already taken his shirt off earlier revealing his firm stomach, and toned body. Now Sarah didn't wait for formalities. He was still wearing his shorts and she took and firm grasp on each side of them and yanked them to his knees. Before he could protest that there was more he wanted to do to her body, she pushed him back into a chair, pulled the shorts the rest of the way off, planted her elbows between his knees to hold him wide, and wrapped her mouth around his erect member. Taken by surprise and the force of his lover, Jack allowed himself to sit back and relax. Sarah begin licking each side of his member and squeezing his testicles off and on. It was now Jack's turn to see the room spin. He knew that for a man this could be too much. Sarah continued to work her magic spell over him and it never ceased to amaze him at how much ease and control she could completely conquer his will. He remembered being angry at her one time before. He had determined not to forgive her, nothing she said made any difference, but when she took him into her mouth, it was like this angel had never done anything wrong. Afterwards, he had stood there wet with sweat and love and apologized to her for not accepting her apology earlier. Naturally, she had simply placed him in the position to where he would have no choice but to forgive her. It was now approaching one of those moments. Sarah darted her tongue back-and-forth across the head of his member. She tasted the pre-cum, knew he was near finishing, but decided it didn't matter. She would let him erupt into her mouth. Without hesitation, he jerked her upright and layed her on her back. Sarah held no resistance and raised her legs as Jack released her from the confines of the clothing she had worn. Moving with snakelike speed, Jack climbed between Sarah's legs and positioned his member by her entry. Taking ahold of his member, Sarah placed Jack easily into her. Immediately he begin to thrust his hips forward. She moved with his rhythm, beat-per-beat. After several moments, Sarah noticed Jack's face was becoming more tense, more red. She felt her own orgasm growing between her legs. Sarah reach down, grasped Jack's testicles, and squeezed firmly. They both released at the same time as waves of passion overwhelmed them in a single moment. Afterward, Sarah moved up on her elbow beside Jack. "Love you," she stated. "God, I love you too. I think we broke something this time," he smiled. With a wink of the eye, she said, "Ready for another round?" 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