Message-ID: <2767eli$9708100036@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: MoonLily Subject: Cheryl Book 1 FMM -- First Post ...Be Gentle Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <33EBBECB.756B@fantasy.net> Cheryl Book 1 FMM Cheryl shuffled the papers on her desk and looked once again at the clock. "If 5:00 doesn't get here soon I'm going to explode," she thought to herself. She stuffed the few remaining invoices in her top desk drawer and as she crossed her long and tanned legs her panties lightly brushed her clit and she almost moaned. Cheryl had dreamed all night about hard bodies making her sweat and she had thought about it all day. She was making herself crazy and her panties were wet with anticipation. Cheryl would love to have a boyfriend for just such times but didn't need a guy in her life screwing it up. Been there, done that. But if that had been the case that she did have a guy she would have screwed him stupid during lunch. Damn! She took her compact out of her purse and touched up her make up, glanced at the clock. Double Damn!! The longer 5:00 took the wetter her panties got. She had all day to plot her evening pick up and she was ready to get plans under way. All she needed was a simple fuck, no name, no phone number needed. "Tell me with your eyes you have a hard cock and know how to use it." The thought made her squirm and recross her legs. Cheryl became so lost in the fantasy she was two minutes late hitting the door at 5:00. While the air conditioning cooled her car down she unbuttoned two extra buttons on her blouse and took the clip out of her silken hair and let it flow below her shoulders. Like a high school kid she took two extra turns in the waist band of her skirt so it would ride up her long legs about 2 inches. Her final touch was to kick off the frumpy office shoes and she reached behind her seat and pulled out her "naughty" 3 inch black heels. She cat ready to prowl... First stop was Roy's service station and just after 5:00 was a meca for men picking up their cars or family wagons. Maybe a teenager or two looking to borrow a tool from Roy for a fast tune up on an old junker. After all she did "need" to talk to Roy about getting a tune up on her car. "Yeah, like in the next two years," she thought. "Not the tune up I need at the moment." "Kill a little time and see what comes in in the next few minutes." Cheryl noticed a few heads turn and she followed suit and watched a new motor home roll to a stop on the street. Few mentioned what kind of horse power but most wondered what kind of cash it took to run it. Cheryl didn't have any interest in the motor toy or any of the crowd at Roy's. Next stop was Book Mart, always lonely guys in there. Little conversation and some skin and she had been lucky before. Easy pickins most of the time but she didn't want to frequent it too much. Cheryl spent over an hour in Book Mart and nothing. Her need had grown from simple fuck to a hard fuck and she was growing very restless. She hated the bar scene and nothing worse than a guy with one too many drinks but her choices were running slim for a week night. Back in her car and heading out on the freeway for a bar about 10 miles away. Cheryl cranked the window down and the music up. She glided into the middle lane and then she heard it. The sound like no other when a worn tire finally gives up the ghost and blows. Now cruising to the side of the road and hotter with temper than lust. "Dammit, Dammit, Dammit!" Cheryl slammed the car in park and threw the door open. "Like I don't know its a fucking flat tire, shit." She pulled out a cigarette and leaned up against the hood of the car. She looked up and down the freeway and nothing but truckers this time of evening. Rest of the folks home watching TV or eating dinner. "Shit." About the time she tossed her smoke on the ground she saw the motor home she had seen at Roy's coming down the freeway. "Fucking great, a family adventure." And sure enough the motor home turned on its blinker and started slowing down. "Take a deep breath, girl and thank your stars for any kind of luck tonight." The motor home pulled up and stopped right behind her car. A minute later a side door opened and out walked a tight muscled, tight jeaned man. His hair back in a pony tail. "Need a hand there, Miss?" Cheryl thought, "No I need your cock." But she answered, "It sure would be nice." The mans name was Larry and he went over and took her tire jack out of the truck and started working on her tire. Cheryl was admiring Larry and watching him work. "Care to come out of the heat and get a cool drink?" a voice said from behind her. Cheryl turned around to face another Larry in build and style. "My name is Tony," he said and offered his hand for a shake. "Hi, I'm Cheryl and Yes, I'd love something wet." She follow Tony in the motor home and took a seat at the table. Tony opened a beer and offered it to Cheryl. "Larry and I rented this box for a vacation, we're brothers." "Just two guys looking for a little fun and relaxation." "What kind of fun are you guys looking for?" Cheryl asked. She knew he knew exactly what she was hinting at. "Any kind of fun that should happen down the road, Cheryl." "Why do you ask?" She looked him dead in the eye and said, "You boys ever fuck the same woman at the same time?" Tony gave her the same look back, "Not until today." Cheryl got up from the table and melted out of her clothes. She knelt between Tonys legs and unzipped her jeans. "God, I love to suck cock, do you mind?" She didn't wait for a reply and took his half hard cock into her greedy mouth. Cheryl sucked his balls while rubbing his now hard cock over her face. She didn't hear Larry come back into the motor home but she did feel his hands pry her legs apart. Cheryl took Tonys cock deep in her mouth. She needed, wanted to be filled totally. Larry pushed two fingers into her soaking pussy and he could hear her moan around his brothers cock. He pulled his fingers out and slammed his cock deep into her wanton hole. This time when she moaned Tony forced his cock all the way down her throat. He locked his fingers in her hair and fucked her face. Larry grabbed her ass in his hands and slammed all of his manhood as deep into her as he could. Cheryl felt herself letting go to the ultimate orgasm. It was building very deep and very hard within her soul. She needed to feel hot cum down her throat at the same time she felt hot cum fill her pussy and it was coming. She grabbed Tonys balls and gently squeezed and he moaned in deep pleasure. Larry fucked her harder and deeper than she had even been fucked. She felt Tony start to cum deep down her throat and she was lost in orgasm while Larry emptied his balls deep in her pussy. "Hey, Thanks guys for helping a lady in deep need," Cheryl said and waved to them as they pulled out the motor home from behind her car. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /