Message-ID: <13331eli$9807241421@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Subject: Joint Therapy (MF cons exhib) 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: <582dddb8.35b7e09f@aol.com> The following short vignette is meant to cause a warm smile. Perhaps someday it might be part of a larger work. If you are underage, don't shortchange the fullness of your youth. If your current circumstance prohibits what you wish to explore, relocate yourself that you might not cheat your conscience to fill your soul. ============================================================ Mr. A leaned towards her, "Have you ever wanted to make love in front of someone. B's eyes lit up. "Yes" His hands moved to her blouse. He undid the top two buttons, sliding her blouse open to reveal her bra. Counselor C spoke up. "I'm sorry but that would not be appropriate here. You can do what you want after you leave." Mr. A did not remove his eyes from B's chest. As he unbuttoned the third button, he pulled her blouse open wide so Counselor C could see the deep plunge of her front opening bra. The beauty was so intense Mr. A slid out his chair and onto his knees before her. His head moved close. When his lips made contact he started kissing and licking her cleavage. B melted into a soft moan. Her hands came up and held his head close to her breasts. His hands cupped her bra, feeling her roundness. Then they moved back down to finish unbuttoning her blouse. Once opened, the blouse was pulled from her pants. He pushed the two halves far apart. Lifting his head to view all her beauty. Then his hands moved to the front bra clasp. As he started to undo it, he moved aside so counselor C could have a full view. As the clasp opened, the bra became a curtain. slowly parting to unveil the long awaited stage set. B looked down approvingly at her naked breasts. She drank in the attention of both A and counselor C. She rolled her shoulders to be rid of the blouse and bra. Mr. A read her desire, he removed her blouse and tossed it backwards towards counselor C. The bra followed shortly, landing on the counselor's desk. His hands roamed her upper torso, returning again and again to her breasts. B ran her hands through A's hair. Then she watched as she pulled his head back towards her breasts. "yes" sighed from her lips as his lips reached her nipples. A peace and joy emanated from B as the sounds of Mr. A licking, kissing, nibbling her breasts were all that could be heard. At first she leaned her head back and closed her eyes, but after a few seconds she knew she wanted to watch and not miss a thing. After several minutes, she spread her legs and started working his head lower down her body. The button was unsnapped and the zipper came down slowly. As slowly as possible to make the sound last as long as possible. B scooted to the edge of the sofa. As Mr. A's hands grabbed hold of the top of her jeans, she lifted herself off the sofa. The jeans slid down to her ankles. One by one her shoes, socks and jeans were placed in a pile next to her. He kissed and licked his way up her legs. Kissing his way to her crotch. He buried his face between her legs and she squeezed them together. With his face still buried, his hands sought out the edges of her underware. He wanted to pull them off but could not. They both stood. Once up their bodies, arms, mouths and tongues intertwined. After a few minutes, B started pulling Mr. A's shirt tail out of his pants. They parted enough for her to unbutton his shirt while he fondled her breasts. Once she had his shirt off, she wadded it up and threw it at the counselor. As she reached for his trousers he kicked off his shoes. With a shove his pants fell to his ankles where he kicked them off. After removing each other's underware, they made a distracted effort to toss them at the counselor as well. Their effort was more effective in thought than deed. Naked they stood. She took his penis in her hand and lovingly stroked it. Hard and tall it stood. Mr. B had his back to the counselor. This they decided would not do at all. They turned sideways so the counselor had a full view of their bodies coming together. Holding his penis, B said "This is what I need. All of your counseling hasn't done a thing to satisfy me like this." With that she aligned it to her vagina and filled herself. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----