Message-ID: <11720eli$9805301637@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: john_dark@anon.nymserver.com Subject: {Jo}JDR"Hawthorn"( MF rom verse )[1/1] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6ko5s3$k1i$1@sparky.wolfe.net> JOHN DARK REPOST The following story is posted for the entertainment of adults. If you are below the age of eighteen or are otherwise forbidden to read electronic erotic fiction in your locality, please delete this message now. The story codes in the subject line are intended to inform readers of possible areas that some might find distasteful, but neither the poster nor the author make any guarantee. You should be aware that the story might raise other matters that you find distasteful. You read at your own risk. The enjoyment of these reposts can be increased by reading the "Coming Attractions," which includes the titles to be reposted in the next week. These stories have not been written by the person posting them. Many of those e-mail addresses below the author's byline still work. If you liked the story, either drop the author a line at that e-mail address or post a comment to alt.sex.stories.d. Please don't post it to alt.sex.stories itself. Posting the comment with a Cc: to the author would be the best way to encourage them to continue entertaining you. The copyright of this story belongs to the author, and the fact of this posting should not be construed as limiting or releasing these rights in any way. In most cases, the author will have further notices of copyright below. If you keep the story, *PLEASE* keep the copyright disclaimer as well. ===================== 1) This work is copyright by the author. You may download and keep one copy for your personal use as long as the author's byline and e-mail address and this paragraph remain on the copy. Any posting on a website or to a newsgroup requires the previous permission of the author. ===================== Hawthorn Jo Walton Jo@bluejo.demon.co.uk In the heady scent of hawthorn that reminds me of your body you rise up, reach out, embrace me and you taste of wine and honey as you stroke me, very gently and I shudder to your fingers, full of want, and expectation in no hurry, kissing deeply then my tongue moves on so slowly down your warm and splendid body dappling with leaves and sunlight and your eyes half close with yearning as I curl myself beside you lean my breasts on your thigh's pillow and my lips enclose your maypole. Ah, so sweet and strong and vibrant and I lick its length, then gulp it and you groan, and move, caress me oh, I love to make you feel this, and I'm moist and warm and wanting but my tongue goes on to tease you till at last I move beside you, and we pause to find a condom and I roll it on, caress you, then you slide yourself inside me and I cry out, drowned in feeling as we move, we are, together, on the long climb up through passion that will leave us drained, embracing, with one wide grin shared between us. ===================== Hawthorn Jo Walton -30- -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----