Message-ID: <12007eli$9806091106@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "Tiki J." Subject: One more time - My Life - In a Nutshell, Ch.7 (m/f mut.mast) 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: <357CCA72.48020C08@hotmail.com> Okay, I've given up on DejaNews being able to post this correctly, so hopefully this will work. Here is, once again, Chapter 7 of My Life - In a Nutshell -- enjoy. Oh yeah, comments here: tikij@hotmail.com Disclaimer: Sex here. Don't read if you don't like that... ************************************************************************ CHAPTER 7 - NOW, THAT’S JUST MY LUCK "I had never seen a guy’s dick before," started Mia. "Oh, this is good," said Devon. Jennifer gave him a dirty look. I rolled my eyes. "Shut up, Dev, or you’re not going to get the rest. Anyway, I woke up around 6:00 AM, because I was suddenly very cold. Our buddy Cal here had stolen the blanket, and there was a wind howling in through the window. The blinds were crashing around and everything, and this big lug is happily sleeping away, wrapped up in the entire comforter like a little baby." "Be nice," I said. "So I go over and close the window – there’s rain coming in, and climb back into bed. I was still freezing, so I decided to steal the comforter back. After a couple of minutes of tugging and him going, ‘cut it out,’ I managed to steal the entire thing back from him. So now, he’s the one shivering. Then I fell asleep again." "Blanket thief," I muttered. "Shut up. About an hour later, I wake up again. He’s kicking me." "I still don’t believe you." "Who’s telling this story? I made him stop though." "How?" asked Jennifer. "Kicked him back. Square in his ass. He stopped," said Mia with an evil grin. Then he rolls over and tries to steal the comforter back." "I was probably cold," I said. "Whatever. Anyway, I wouldn’t let him have it, but he’s rubbing up against me, trying to stay warm or something. I noticed he had a hard-on, so I decided to investigate." "Ha!" snickered Devon. "Investigate," I muttered. "I reached down and rubbed my hand against his crotch. I’d never had anything to compare to, but it felt pretty big," Devon gave me a thumbs up and smiled. Jennifer smirked. "so I decided to check things out a little more thoroughly. I stuck my hand down the waistband of his sweats and tried to get in there, but his underwear was in the way, and he kept wiggling around so I couldn’t get a hold of it. Finally, he stops squirming, so I decided to just try to get everything off." "Woo-hoo," said Devon. Jennifer and Mia smacked him simultaneously in the chest. "After about ten minutes of hard work, I finally got his pants off so I could see. I’m still amazed he didn’t wake up during this, but I don’t know…" ****** Mia rolled me over on my back, still thinking I was asleep. Damn, I thought to myself, I should get an Oscar for this performance. My eyes still closed, I could feel her body as she leaned toward me. I felt her hand slowly close around my semi-hard dick, then I could feel her other hand tentatively touch my balls. My cock got harder as she began to stroke it very softly, up and down, with her closed hand. My chances for an academy award were diminishing as she continued to stroke me, making my dick harder than I had ever remembered. Then, she stopped and tried to pull my underwear back up. "Please don’t stop," I whispered. "Jesus! I thought you were asleep. Don’t scare me like that," she replied. I put her hand back on my cock. "Please?" "Was I doing it right?" "Perfect," I said, "it’s always better when someone else does it." I put my hand on her bare thigh. She gasped. "Your hand is cold. Oh, god, I’m sorry, I stole the comforter from you." She pulled the comforter from her side of the bed, and laid it across the two of us. Snuggling up to me, she whispered in my ear, "shall I continue?" I kissed her forehead and said, "Yes. Shall I?" "Please do." I rolled over to my side, facing her. She began to slowly stroke my balls, scratching them lightly with her fingernails. A shiver traveled up my spine. "You like that?" she asked, her face less than an inch from mine. I sighed in response and began to rub her mound. She leaned closer and kissed me, softly at first. I kissed back, licking her lips. She moved back slightly and pulled my tongue into her mouth, sucking it for a moment. I moved my hand down lower. She opened her mouth and gasped quietly. I kissed her, shoving my tongue far into her open mouth. Turning her head at a small angle, she pressed her mouth insistently into mine. Again, she wrapped her small hand around my cock and stroked it slowly up and down. As she did this, she opened her legs by lifting one up on my thigh. I could feel the warmth coming from her sex. She broke our kiss. "Farther down, silly," she said playfully, quietly. "I know," I responded in kind, "I just want to torture you," I said as I suddenly slipped a finger along her moistening slit. She gasped. Her hand began to move faster as her breathing quickened. I continued to slide my fingers along her now soaking slit, then inserted one into her pussy. She leaned in to kiss me again. I kissed her once, then began to kiss my way along her chin. Reaching her ear, I kissed the soft skin just below it, then nibbled gently on her earlobe. "Suck it," she moaned softly. I sucked her earlobe into my mouth, and at the same time, by sheer luck, found her clitoris. Jerking suddenly, she let out a sigh. I sucked her earlobe harder and continued to finger her pussy. She turned to me and kissed me softly. "Not the ear, down there," she said, barely coherently. Once again, I cursed myself for being a virgin, and began to rub her clit directly. Her eyes rolled back as she nodded her head at me and smiled weakly. I rubbed harder. She began to squirm. I dipped my finger into her pussy once more. She gasped for air. I returned to her clit, rubbing up and down quickly now. "Oh!" she exclaimed. Her body began to tense as she held her breath. She lifted her leg off mine and gripped my dick hard as she began to shake uncontrollably. "G-gg-god," she exhaled. I came. She laid still for a moment, still gripping my dick like it was keeping her from flying away. Finally releasing her grip, she rolled over on her back. A single bead of sweat rolled down her cheek. I leaned over and licked it off. "Thanks," she said, turning toward me. Her arm dragged through the cum I had spurted onto the sheets. "Looks like you made a little mess," she said, grinning. "It’s your fault," I said. Carefully avoiding the wet spot on the sheet, she climbed over me, moving into a position astride my thighs. She leaned forward and kissed me. I ran my fingers through her hair and down her back, stopping to rest at her bare butt. Leaning back into a sitting position, she placed her hands on my chest. "I’d probably ought to go," she said. "Now?" "Yeah, look, it’s 8:30. I’ve got to get home when my parents are gone." "Oh," I said, crestfallen. Quickly, she pulled the t-shirt I had loaned her over her head. "I won’t go without giving you a little show, though," she said as she tossed the shirt over my eyes. I pulled the shirt out of my face and tossed it aside. Mia grinned at me. I moved my hands from her rear to her stomach, where I played with her belly button. She sucked in her gut in ticklish surprise. The sun, which had finally broken out after a three day absence, shone brightly on her chest, her nipples casting long shadows in the early morning light. Slowly, I moved my hands up her side, then cradled her perfect, small breasts in my hands. They felt so soft, yet firm. I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples. They hardened slightly and protruded farther from her chest. She leaned forward, forcing my hands back down her sides. Her body parallel to mine, she slowly scooted up my body, her hardened nipples softly scraping the skin of my stomach and chest. "Ever seen boobs before?" she whispered in my ear. "Not in person," I whispered back. "Would you like a closer look?" I just nodded as she continued to slide up my body, until her breasts hung before me. Lifting my head slowly, I flicked my tongue at a nipple. Then, gingerly, I sucked a nipple into my mouth. Mia groaned softly. Using my hand, I massaged her left breast as I suckled on her right nipple. I felt a drip on my penis as she slowly lowered her crotch to mine. She settled her crotch on mine and began to rub up and down along my now hardening dick. I ran my right hand down her side and began to massage her firm ass as I continued to suck on her nipples, now alternating between the two. She pressed down harder, her breathing getting more intense. Nearing another orgasm, she laid her whole weight on me and continued to grind her body against mine. Her left tit smashed into my face, I continued to suck, until she spoke. "Take it easy on me," she said. I was about to free myself from her breast to ask what she meant when she took a hold of my hard dick in her hand and began to rub it along her slit. She slid down my body slightly, my cock slowly being surrounded by her warm wet pussy. A loud rumble. "Shit!" I exclaimed, "that’s my parents." Mia quickly pulled off, my dick flopping against my stomach, and grabbed the shirt from the floor. The garage door opener continued to rumble. "What do I do?" she asked as the opener stopped. "Just stay here. Their room is downstairs, they never come up," I said, jumping from the bed to retrieve my underwear and sweats. "I’ll go see if I can get rid of them." I composed myself, then headed downstairs. ****** "I waited in that room for 45 minutes," said Mia, glancing at Jennifer with an exasperated look. "I had to get rid of them. They wanted to know who’s car was parked out front. Thank God you didn’t park in the driveway. I had to tell them it was the next door neighbor’s girlfriends’." "Anyway, I finally get out of there, and by the time I get home, my parents have been waiting for a half hour. They grounded me for a month." "And I hadn’t seen her since." "What??" asked Jennifer. "We moved to South Carolina at the end of the school year," replied Mia. "Wow. Good story. Would have liked to have heard more detail, though," said Devon with a smirk. "Please. I wouldn’t want to get you all excited," said Mia. "Wait, I thought you hardly recognized her," said Jennifer, looking at me. "I just wasn’t sure if she wanted to go through all that," I nodded toward Mia. "So how are ya, kid?" I asked, extending my arms. Mia hugged me, "Fine. You could have called more often, though." "So that’s why you never called. You had a long distance thing going with Mia here," said Jennifer, a note of jealousy creeping into her voice. "Naw. We’re just friends, mainly. I’ve had a girlfriend at school since September." "And I got married last summer," said Mia. We both grinned at Jennifer. "So why the hell can’t anyone call me?" ****** "Dude, why didn’t you ever tell me you had this thing against Jen." "Don’t know," I replied. I turned into Devon’s apartment complex. "What have you got against her?" "What, you can’t tell? She’s an ice queen. Not at all my type." "I thought you were going to score with her back in high school." "Had to go off to college," I said with a smile. "Besides, scoring is different than actually having a relationship. And, anyone could score with Jennifer Grant – long as you spend lots of money on her." "I should know." We both cracked up. ****** -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----