Message-ID: <7261eli$9803261906@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: bec_a_grl@hotmail.com Subject: Rush (Mf) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Authentication-Warning: philabs-gw.philabs.research.philips.com: smap set sender to using -f Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <6fc9l5$age$1@nnrp1.dejanews.com> This is only the 2nd story I've written let me know what you think. This story was written in the margins of my history notes so it goes kind of fast since I was trying to get it done and take notes. Thanks to Kim for proofing it. Don't read if your a minor. Don't make people pay for my story and credit me for it!!! Thanks! Rush (FM Bond) I throw my clothes on my bed in a rush, straightening papers, sweeping quickly then pulling down my blankets and pillows. I spread them on the floor, yank my clothes off and put my robe on. I Pour a glass of water and sit in my desk chair to read a story. When he knocks I leap to the door, throw it open and jump into his arms, kissing him while he laughs at my greeting. We hurry inside and I strip him, throwing his clothes in a heap by the door. I slip out of my robe and crash into him, growling as I pounce, hungry lips meeting his, my flesh-starved nails biting into his back and thighs like a playful kitten. I purr and bite at his neck, nip his ears then giggle and bite his nose. He grabs me and rolls me under him, tying my wrists to the leg of my bed with a stray thigh-high I'd missed in my clean-up. He covers my eyes with my purple silk scarf. He opens the fridge and finds an ice cube. I gasp as he runs it along my throat, across my collarbone, around each nipple, then down along my stomach and legs. He then drops it and suckles my chilly nipples, warming them exquisitely. He rubs something silky across my skin, causing little shivers of pleasure to shoot down my spine. He stops... and sits silently between my thighs. I can feel him grinning, as I lay there every nerve tensed impatient for the next touch. Oooh, his lips graze my clit, his tongue shooting into me, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my exploding nerves in a rush. becca -----== Posted via Deja News, The Leader in Internet Discussion ==----- http://www.dejanews.com/ Now offering spam-free web-based newsreading -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |