Message-ID: <5839eli$9711242031@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: yrt18519@IDT.NET Subject: (no subject) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: yrt18519@IDT.NET 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: <347A056D.1025@mail.idt.net> Warning: This is a fictional account with an explicit sexual theme. If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if sexually oriented material is/might be offensive to you, find something else to do. Any similarity between the characters herein and any persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Now that's out of the way, please continue. Physical responses resulting from reading this story are not my fault and, any action you take is your responsibility. Comments and/or criticisms are welcome. This story is the property of the author and requires the author's written permission for commercial use. Chapter III I awoke about 6:30 Wednesday morning to find Amy still asleep nestled to my side. I could feel the warmth of her body and see the rising and falling of her chest with each breath she took. Even asleep she was beautiful to me. With as little movement as I could make I got up and headed for the kitchen to brew a pot of coffee to kick start my system for the rigors of the day I knew would follow. Today we were to finish the basement which still held a lot of old dirty junk, none of which, I was sure would be worth saving. I drank my coffee while I read the morning paper and, letting Amy sleep, headed for the basement about 8:15. Amy joined me soon thereafter and we worked quietly until about noon when we broke for lunch. "Thanks for letting me sleep in today, Jeb. Guess I needed my beauty rest." "Well, I just didn't have the heart to wake you, you looked so peaceful. What's for lunch, I'm famished ?" "Would you mind if we went down to one of the fast food places by the mall, I need to pick up some things at the drug store ?" "Problems ?" "No, I just want to get something for my back, its been a little sore the last few days." "That's fine with me. Sorry about your back, can I do anything ?" "Well, maybe you could give me a good back-rub later." (The prospect of giving Amy a massage seemed very inviting to me and my cock twitched as she mentioned it) "OK, let's go eat." We ate at Wendy's and then Amy went to the drug store while I waited in the car. She came out carrying a large bag, the contents of which puzzled me. "What the hell'ed you buy, the whole store ?" "No, I bought a large bottle of body lotion, some pills for my back and a blanket for in front of the fire. That's where I want my back-rub." I suspected that there was more in the bag than what she had told me but decided not to push the issue. We work all afternoon in the basement finishing about 6:00. I did all the heavy work carrying the big stuff out to the dumpster which was not almost full. We didn't find anything of interest in the basement so the day was rather uneventful as far as adding fuel to the fire was concerned. But, Amy had already doused the fire with fuel when she mentioned a back-rub in front of the fire and I intermittently had a hard-on most of the afternoon. I was so tired when we quit I skipped my usual beer and headed right for the shower. As I stood in the shower, the hot water felt good on my sore muscles and I could feel myself relax. After toweling off I lay down on the bed, naked, and before I knew it I guess I dozed off because the next thing I knew Amy was shaking my shoulder trying to wake me up. The moment I woke up I was aware that my dick was as hard as a rock and that Amy was starring at it. "Guess you needed a rest but your cock stayed awake, she said as she bent to give it a little kiss. "I'm headed for a bath, Jeb, see you downstairs in a little while if you can get up with that monster you've got there." she said as she headed for her room. I was still pretty groggy and could not muster a reply. Amy joined me about a half hour later and announced that dinner would be ready about 8:15. She had put in a roast while I was sleeping and its aroma filled the den. I fixed her a vodka and tonic and we sat down to catch the latest on Headline News. We had not seen a newscast all week and were not aware of the bath the stock market had taken, dropping over 500 points in one day. "Hope you didn't sink all your divorce settlement in the market, Amy. You might be broke tomorrow." "I put it all in a Money Market Fund with a guaranteed return of 5.75%. I'll reinvest some of it in real estate later if I find a nice house I want. You know something like this place. Would you like to hear some music ? Dad had all sorts of good CD's ?" "That would be nice. I'm cold, think I'll fire up the gas logs while you put on the music. That roast sure smells good." Amy soon disappeared into the kitchen to finish getting dinner ready while I poured us each a fresh drink and sat down to listen to some Tijuana Brass. Dinner was ready soon and we pigged out on our first real hot meal in several days. I had forgotten that Amy was such a good cook, but then she learned from a pro, our mother. I don't know whether I ate fast from hunger or from anticipation for what the night might bring but by 9:00 we had finished, cleaned the table, and were sitting comfortably in the den chatting about nothing in particular. That was when Amy asked me, "Jeb, would you give me a back-rub ?" "Sure, come sit here in front of me." "No, Silly, I want a real back-rub with a soothing lotion worked deep into my skin. Let me go change and get the lotion and I'll be back in a few secs." With that she ran upstairs. When she returned she had the lotion and blanket she had bought earlier and a small box. She was dressed in a sleep-tee, several sizes too large, and I could tell by the light from the fire and her silhouette that she had no bra on beneath the shirt. She spread the blanket out in front on the hearth, turned out all the lights so that only the glow from the gas logs light the room and grabbed a few pillows from the couch. "Could I have a Black Russian ? You know how I love them." "Coming up." (and so was I) I handed her drink and sat down on the blanket beside her. "Here's mud in your eye. Now, how do you want this back-rub ?" "I want you to slather this lotion all over my back and legs and give me a swedish massage working the lotion in deep. You know what I mean, don't you ?" "Yeah, I think I do but you'll have to roll that shirt up around your shoulders." "I'll just slip it off then we don't have to worry about it getting in the way." With that said, off came the shirt and it was then that I found out she wasn't wearing any pants. (Oh, happy day). If I'm going to be lying here nude you need to be nude also. That's only fair. Here, let me undress you." She slipped my sweater and shirt off over my head and tossed them aside. "Okay, stand up and I'll get your pants." Kneeling in front of me she unbuttoned the top fly button and pulled the zipper. Then, undoing my belt she lowered my pants and underwear to my ankles, in one felled swoop, liberating my stiff cock which wagged in front of her face. "Umm, nice cock, Ulf. Is that for me ?" "It is, if you want it, " I replied. "Oh, I want it all right, but first my back-rub. OK ?" At this point Unchained Melody by the Righteous Brothers began to play and Amy stood up saying, "Dance with me, please." (Yeah, and me with a hard-on. That'll be some dance.) I stood up and Amy came right to me locking her arms around my neck and her body against mine and we started to rock to the music. "I get so horny when this song plays, don't you Jeb ? Oh, I forgot, you're always horny." "Hey, look who's talking, Aphrodite. You're the one that's always horny. I just never knew it." "I'm only this way with you, Jeb. Does it bother you ?" "No, but I know it should." Amy's sealed her mouth on mine at this point and we kissed deeply as we continued to sway to the music, our tongues swirling. My hands dropped from her back to her buttocks and I drew her closer, if that was possible. My cock was trapped between our undulating bodies enjoying a delicious friction from our dance. When we broke the kiss Amy's breathing had changed quite noticeably and she sat back down on the blanket and drew me down with her, If you don't give me that back-rub I'm going to jump your bones." "OK, OK. Lay down and hand me the lotion. Hey, this bottles warm." Amy lay on her stomach as I applied copious amounts of the almond based lotion in ribbons across her back, along the crack of her buttocks and down her legs. Then, kneeling beside her, I began to work the lotion in as I kneaded her back and shoulders. This position was awkward for applying enough pressure to work her muscles so I straddled her resting my cock in the crack of her ass. It felt great. Then putting my two hands next to each other I began to work up her spinal column to her neck and then out to her shoulders, then back to her neck, around her neck and back down to the small of her back. This brought out a series of coos as she began to relax. Her legs were spread wide so moving back to massage her buttocks and legs was no problem. When I first started to massage her buttocks they were like stone but she relaxed her muscles and I found that I could move them anyway I wanted. At this point I decided to test the waters as I ran my fingers slowly down her crack to her rosebud where I drew circles with the tip of my third finger (My social finger). She must have liked it as she raised her buttocks a little as if to invite my finger to explore the secrets of her anal passage. I inserted just the tip of my finger, making sure that it was well lubricated, and it was then that Amy handed me the box. "Why don't you use these." Opening the box I found a curious collection of fun objects including a small tube of K-Y Jelly, a small vibrator (Pocket Rocket), a studded sleeve, Ben-WA balls and anal beads. "Where'd you get this stuff ? Surely, not at the drug store ? "I found the toys hidden in Jerry's gym bag after I threw him out and I bought the K-Y Jelly at the drugstore this noon." I punctured the top of the K-Y with the tip provided and applied a liberal amount to around her rosebud and gently lubricated the first inch or so of her rectum. Then, turning on the vibrator, I was glad to see that the batteries still worked as I began to run it slowly up and down her crack, stopping each time to give her rosebud a little pressure. By now Amy had begun to emit a series of moans and I could tell from the way her rosebud responded to the vibrator, as she tried to capture the tip inside her, she was highly anal erotic. "Oh, Jeb, that feels so good. Please stick it in me. Yeah, Oh, that's it. Now in and out. Fuck me with it. Oh, yeah." "Maybe I should have been a Proctologist instead of an Ob-Gyn. What do you think.? " "I can't think about a thing except that it feels so good and I'm so horny. Do my legs now, Jeb. If we keep this up I'm going to cum and I don't want to cum yet. I want you to cum with me." I began massaging her legs and feet paying special attention to the backs of her knees and along her inner thighs right up to her pussy. As wide open as her legs were by then, and with our legs pointed toward the fire I could easily make out her engorged pussy lips and the treasures within them. After a few minutes of massaging her legs I asked, "Ready for me to do your front. That needs attention too." Without a word Amy rolled onto her back. Her nipples were hard and stuck out from her ample tits and I began to massage them with the lotion left on my hands rolling each nipple around with the palm of my hand. Laying next to her now, I played with each nipple, sucking one and rolling the other between my thumb and finger. My head, lying on her chest, rose and fell with each breath she took. Continuing to suck her nipple I brought my hand down to explore her pussy to find that she had become heavily lubricated. I inserted two fingers in her pussy and used that juice to run it up her slit until I felt her now extended clitoris which I began to frig her clit quickly but with a light touch as she played with my rock-hard cock. As her passion rose she began to let out more evidence of her need saying, "Oh, Oh yeah, Umm, Umm" as her head began to move from side to side. "Oh, God , Jeb, Please stick it in. Oh, fuck me." As I moved to enter her she held her pussy wide open and I easy hilted my turgid cock in her. By using the missionary position and, taking care to ride well up on her maximizing the pressure on her clitty, I began to fuck her. Now many women seem to lose all interest in their partner as they approach the moment of orgasm, but not Amy. As we picked up speed she met me thrust for thrust and held me to her by clamping her hands on my butt cheeks and moving her pelvis up to meet each thrust. Soon she was at the point of no return and she literally shouted, "OH, OH, OH, OH, YES, YES, OH, AGGH. Come with me, JEB. I'm there." I was there as well and, as near as I can tell, I splashed my seed into her at the same moment as she came. It was an unbelievable feeling as her cunt muscles alternatively bore down or let up their pressure on my cock. I collapsed on top of Amy and we held each other tightly as we came back down from the summit of our excitement. As long as I live, and no matter how many women I may have sex with through the years, I will remember this time for the rest of my life. After lying together for another half hour or so, we went to bed tired but fulfilled. -- +--------------' 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> /