Message-ID: <3648eli$9709021758@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: masport@cyber.net.pk (A.Syed Masood) Subject: Daisies part two 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: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <340C8167.38A5@cyber.net.pk> Daisies part two. CINDY continued from part 1. Cindy was the prime star. She was a mixture of all kinds of roses. Nature's exclusive handicraft. A delight of all delights. She was the light of the day and brightness of the night. Fresh as snow, hot as cinder and enchanting as a myth. Any other beauty at its highest perfection was only a coarse imitation of her figure, and a disgruntle dark image of her shadows. She was a Phantom Of Delight, When First She Gleam'd Upon My Sight: A dancing Shape, An Image Gay; To Haunt, to Startle, And Waylay. [It was a delightful sight when I first saw her; she was a cheerful figure, plagued my mind and haunted me like a spirit.] (W. Wordsworth.) Her mercurial thoughts and mind worked concurrently in two dissimilar directions. In her natural mood, she was a nymph of the paradise; kind, benevolent and extremely soft in speech. When irritated she was a hurricane, and blinded by anger used the vilest of the language. She was the young daughter of one of our hired maid and lived in the quarters with her mother. Though of my age, she took care of me like a guardian angel. Towards her, I had a special revere and she had so entirely overpowered my feelings that discretion abated me from verbalising or advancing any sexual invitation to her lest I be taken as a promiscuous sinner. Knowing her nature, I could not speculate her reaction, whether she would jump in my arms or throw me out of her life. In presence of the others, she would, always obseve the protocol and address me as your excellency, my lord, or sir. When love would seer her mind, she attributed me with love epithets like, my puppy, kitten and my bunny, but when sufficiently angered, I was for her, a jackal, a lusty dog, snake in the grass and most preferably an ass-hole. There are always thorns with a rose, therefore, I had concede to her retrogression if I were to partake the pleasure of her nearness. I often played childish game of hide and seek with the girls. For me, it was highly exciting as it included a very close contact, in the dark, with the members of the opposite sex, especially my heart's greatest desire, Cindy. Consequently I always chose only her to be my partner. The secluded house provided many great hiding places and the others would spend minutes in finding us. One day, when we hid in a corner of a small room, I was suddenly aroused and felt a great sensation in my heart. Cindy's body seemed to emit a sort of heat and a peculiar aroma of virginity which travelled through my soul. Her fiery breath fell on my neck and caused my cock to become alive, hard and standing. I was embarrassed and could not tell her of this, my emotions, her proximity caused. I was lost in the frenzy of thoughts when I realised that her younger cousin was searching us near at hand. I turned to inform her but accidentally my elbow hit strongly on her breasts. She uttered a painful 'ooff' and looked at me with a surprise, her face turned scarlet, eyes shone brilliantly throwing sparks of passionate flames and her breath came in short gasps. I felt a similar emotion and with an uncontrollable audacity I kissed her cheeks. She was petrified and with a sudden movement entwined her arms around my neck and blessed my lips with an ardent kiss. I was very abashed at my venture but her response handed me courage and I boldly embraced her with great passion. I said, 'look, these imps are going to disturb us, let's turn them out.' She replied a faint, 'very well.' I came out of the hiding place, ordered them to vanish and not to molest us as the game was over. The coast clear, with only small children around, there was danger nor fear of being discovered. After locking the room, I almost dashed and held her in my embrace. She asked, 'what if someone comes?' I said, 'puzzle not your young mind, dear.' She responded favourably, kisses followed quickly and soon my hands were grazing her back and buttocks. I pulled her close and drove my cock against her cunt. She pushed her torso forward to increase the pressure. I, now a bit bold, ventured and dug my hands in her blouse and cupped her breasts. None Bigger and Harder I had ever come across, and I nearly tore the buttons of her blouse. There it was, the most glorious sight that mortals had ever set their eyes upon. They were two large globes like fully bloomed pink roses of the first morning. The raw nipples with small auras were like young rosebuds surrounded by the infant petals in a newly sprouting flower. I squeezed them, put my lips on the nipples and sucked it with all my might. She nearly froze in excitement, her breath coming in short gasps and her eyes closed. She said with a long -Seee, 'do slowly, my dear, you are drawing out my life.' She was trembling with excitement and I, seeing the initial battle won, dared forth to conquer the fortress of happiness. Courageously, I stole my hands towards her quim and she jumped a little and tried to restrain my hands. I, too, an ardent player did not hinder, but with a jerk held her cunt and squeezed it powerfully. She had lost the battle of nerves. My persistence had vanquished her slim efforts. I lifted her petticoat and put my fingers straight to the cunt which radiated heat like a cinder. Strangest of strangest, her clitoris was more developed than that of the other girls' I ever knew, evidently she must have been ardent masturbator. I rubbed it several times and it grew fully erect and thick like a pea. She rotated her pelvis in synchronisation with the movements of my hand as a snake dances with the wand of the charmer. I opened the fly of my pants and handed her my erect prick which she grasped firmly. I said, 'see and touch my tool, have you ever seen or handled a bigger one before?' She grinned mischievously and said, 'I have played with the pricks of smaller boys but always intended to delight myself with a large standing rod of a big boy. Tell me about your cock, its erection and extravagance.' I sensing my opportunity replied cleverly, 'I may be able to elucidate properly but first I must have a look at your cunt so that explanation may be vivid.' Quickly she lifted her petticoat and I fell down to inspect the prized parts of that strange girl. Her quim was the daintiest and the frailest that I had ever seen. The mound of Venus was full of very soft, frail auburn hair. The two lips were thin and long, surmounted by a thick erect clitoris, and the vagina sticky and wet. I brought my mouth closer, licked the clitoris and pushed my tongue in her orifice which had an peculiar sweet scent. She heaved and pressed my head, to herself, with such great force that I could hardly breath to survive. Sensing her anxiety, I pushed her on the floor, rubbed my prick on her cunt, and quivers passed through her entire frame. I said, 'dear let's see if my cock can enter in your cunt.' She looked at me with sensuous eyes and partly opened dry lips but said nothing. I quickly moistened my penis with my saliva and pushed it in her vagina. The head penetrated inside, it was so hot and wet that I felt a great sensation in my penis and was on the verge of discharging. However, I restrained my excitement and applied more force but was faced with a barrier. She shouted in pain, 'fool, you are hurting me immensely. Your luck makes a mockery of you, I am a virgin and you cannot fuck, dear.' A painful grown escaped my lips; my stars were not mine. I kept up my amorous activities. She heaved and feel on me and applying all her weight on my hands, bumped her buttocks up and down on my fingers, imagining to be an actual penis. Her cunt throbbed repeatedly and her clitoris pulsated rhythmically. She entwined herself around me and strongly manhandled my prick. 'Bunny, my hole is burning like a furnace, please extinguish its fire with your cock and not fingers,' she loudly shouted and discharged immensely. After remaining senseless for minutes, she opened her eyes and said, 'dear, you have ravished me, you have given me my pleasure, now have yours. I am all for you. Do with me what you can and what you will.' I increased the frequency of my pushes and unable to hold myself any longer quickly withdrew and pointing my cock at her cunt sent forth a gush of semen completely bathing her pubis and the adjoining areas. She, seeing the sperms spouting out of the erect penis, looked very thrilled and said, 'oh, dear it is very exciting. See how forcefully it comes out and how hot it is!' I dabbed my penis with the sperms and rubbed its head on her cunt. She squeezed her thighs, embraced me affectionately and kissed profoundly. Then with the sudden change of air she shouted, 'loafer, why did you seduce me, you should have been more courteous!.' I looked deep in her eyes and said, 'dear I love you.' A snobbish smiled covered her lips and she said, 'love is not meant for flirting hearts.' I replied, 'but dear, love dwells deep in the hearts, unseen.' She blushed and said, 'at any rate you are a cynic.' That proximity greatly enhanced our liking for each other. We were only short of a sexual intercourse but her virginity did not allow us that liberty. We would cross that barrier someday, very soon. We had broken all the bounds of formalities and friendship had marched in the arena of love. Continued to part 3. -- +--------------' 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> /