Message-ID: <14822eli$9808290044@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: irishlass68@yahoo.com Subject: {Irishlass68} One thing leads to another..... (MF, ??Poem??) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6rlfii$bqr$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> Please don't repost without permission. August 21, 1998 Irishlass68@yahoo.com For Liz - I was up to the challenge ~ are you? ~~One thing leads to another~~ She collapsed at his feet, spent. Spent, He crouched next to, her stroking her cheek. Stroking her cheek, "Princess...." he whispered, tears in his eyes. Tears in his eyes, Her eyes turned to meet them, smiling, worshiping, declaring love. Declaring love, He pulled her head to his chest and wrapped her in his arms. In his arms, She shuddered, and she cried. She cried, and she cuddled and he stroked her hair. Her hair, curled innocently around his finger. Around his finger, her pussy clenched, slick and ready. Slick and ready, she opened for him, and she gasped. She gasped, as he entered her, bit by bit. Bit by bit, he rocked and pressed and caressed Caressed, she thrusted, moaned, accepted Accepted, he took more and didn't hold back. "Hold back", she whispered, "Come with me". "Come with me" he replied "you slut" "You slut" she repeated. "YOUR slut", you mean "You mean...???" he gasped, eyes growing wide Eyes growing wide, she climaxed with him With him, she came, nodding gently Nodding gently, "You will, then?" "Then, yes, then I will I will, if you will." "You will, how can I say no?" "Say no.... I'll never have to say it again." "Again. Tell me you'll marry me again" "Again, my love, I'll marry you" "I'll marry you, my princess, my slut, my love" -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----