Message-ID: <21053asstr$942405000@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: Duneman Subject: {ASSM} Sam 8 X-Post-Date: Wed, 06 Oct 1999 21:56:27 -0500 Lines: 100 X-Original-Message-ID: <37FC0BDB.391F5E6@yahoo.com> Reply-To: duneman69@yahoo.com X-To: story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us JMDigest-Score: good -2 Date: Fri, 12 Nov 1999 06:10:00 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin Sam held my cock tenderly with her teeth as she smiled up at me. "I'm a pretty good cocksucker. Don't you think?" "Oh baby, you are the best. I've never had a blow job like that!" "Blow job. I never understood why people call it that. I didn't blow your cock, I sucked it. I'm a cocksucker, not a cockblower." Laughing I pulled her up and kissed her hard on the open lips. My tongue explored her mouth, I tasted the remnants of my cum on her lips. Moving downward I kissed her throat down to her tits where I once again tongued her nipples before licking my cum from her tits. I knelt before her, slowly and carefully opening her shorts and pulling them down to expose her pussy, the pubic hair neatly trimmed, her pussy juice beginning to ooze from between the lips. Placing my hands on her ass between her legs I supported her weight as I forced her legs wide. Pressing my lips to her pussy I sucked as my tongue slid into the recesses of her snatch delighting in the knowledge that dozens of men had fucked this pussy. (How I underestimated that number.) Sam grabbed my hair and held on to keep her balance as the pleasure of my tongue washed through her body. I realized this was too precarious so I lifted her and carried her into the living room where I laid her upon the carpet before resuming my cunnilingus. I was confident of my ability to please her orally, I had eaten dozens of women each of whom taught me something more to add to the pleasure of the next. Perhaps if I would have been intimidated if I had know how many men Sam had fucked in her life, I most ceratinly would have been if I had known about her porn career and stage act. She had fucked some of the biggest porn stars in Europe on stage, on the screen, and some even recreationally yet she found my tongue more pleasing than any she'd known before. Eating pussy had allowed me as a single male to remain active in the Galveston Bay Area swinging world. Many couples had sought me out to see if I was truly as good as they'd been told. They all left happy, even the bi husbands who thought I was a pretty fair cocksucker. Three times I eased Sam into ecstacy, her body writhed with wave after wave of pleasure as I licked and sucked, exploring and memorizing each and every spot in her cunt that triggered moans or squirms. Finally, my cock hard again, I brought her to edge of orgasm one more time, this time just as she tumbled over into the abyss of pleasure I rose up and drove my cock whole into her quivering slit. She literally screamed, the veins and sinews stood out upon her neck, her back arched, and her fingernails dug deeply into my ass before gouging bleeding furrows. I rammed my cock into her as I pumped wildly, not bothering to time my thrusts to her own motion as I usually do to maximize the woman's enjoyment. A gutteral grunt emitted from her mouth as if she was choking on something and as her orgasm peaked I released a load of spunk into her as I pressed my cock as far into her pussy as I could in hopes of hitting her cervix, a sensation many women had told me they craved. Success! Sam began to bounce and twist as if posessed. Her unseeing eyes directed to the ceiling as I roughly squeezed her tits and sucked hard on her nipples. I had read her right, she was having a great fuck and I was going to get laid again by this incredible babe. Once I shot my load my cock softened but not completely so I laid atop Sam slowly pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. She suprised me by grabbing my cock with her cunt and she held me as tightly as if I was grasped my her hand. We smiled as we looked silently into one another's eyes for several minutes. I felt my cock begin to reharden but I wanted to give her more. Pulling my semi-hard peter from her I crouched one again between her legs and resumed sucking and licking her box. This time I worked slowly lavishing each of her hot spots tenderly for several minutes before moving to the next. I kept at it until my tongue burned with fatigue then rose up to find Sam lying blissfully with closed eyes. She looked at me, gasping quietly as I slid my cock into her snatch. I fucked her slowly, driving each thrust deeply until my pubic bone pressed against her clit and grinding into her set her off on a long tender orgasm that flowed through her like a warm stream. We cuddled for a while, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. Then I rose and brought two glasses of ice water from the kitchen. We didn't speak for some time. We sat looking at one another until finally I broke the spell. "That was, without a doubt, the best fuck I have ever had in my life." I told her. "Thanks. I really enjoyed it. We'll have to do it again. And often too." she replied. My mind worked through that one I rejoiced that she wanted to fuck me again, in fact wanted to make sex a regular activity with me. I made note though that she had obviously had better. I was going to have to improve. It was then that Sam noticed my cock was still hard and she recalled that I hadn't cum inside her. "Come on." she ordered pulling me to my feet. She sat me on the sofa and knelt between my legs. Once more my cock disappeared into her mouth and she began to suck my cock again. I rested my head back and savored the sensation of her tongue. I knew she must have sucked a lot of cock to get this good at it. My eyes came to the bookshelf. All the times I'd been here I'd never looked at it before. The top shelf was full of knick-knacks from Europe, the shelf below that held a few miniature statuary and books of sheet music, the shelf below that nearly full with issue after issue of National Geographic, and the bottom shelf was full of what appeared to be every single issue of Penthouse's "Forum" magazine, several pictorial sex manuals, and some porn magazines. It dawned on me that this woman takes sex very seriously, in fact she studies sex. The realization added to my thrill from her sucking me off and I quickly popped a tiny shot of jism into her mouth. Sam slid in next to me and we kissed again before she returned the glasses to the kitchen for a refill of ice water. I went to the bookshelf to inspect the bottom shelf more closely. The porn mags were the hardcore variety, you know, the $20 mags. I selected one and opened it. I leafed through the pages until I was stopped cold. There was a picture of Sam deepthroating the immense cock of a black man while she rode the cock of another black man. Without a doubt she had the biggest cock I'd ever seen in her mouth and the one in her pussy wasn't any smaller. I turned the page and found a two page picture of Sam with that same cock buried in her mouth, her lips wrapped around the base. The next six pages were more of her in various positions with the two black guys. I set the magazine down, opened to the page of her deepthroating the cock and took another magazine from the shelf. The cover bore a picture of Sam in the center of a gang bang. Inside was a fifty pages of Sam fucking a room of at least a dozen guys. In every picture somebody had a cock in one or more holes. The last pictures were of them all shooting off on Sam. Behind the books there was a photo album. I opened it to what was page after page of home porn still of Sam. I recognized some of the places they'd been taken as from around Galveston but some were obviously from someplace else like the one of her and two guys nude on a ski lift all wearing skis while she leans over and sucks one guys cock. Motion from the side caught my attention and I turned to see Sam watching me. She looked a little apprehensive. "Wow, these are great! Do you have any more?" "My ex-huband does. It was kind of a hobby for him, taking pictures of me fucking other guys." "Any chance I could see them? I mean... well... I always dreamed off marrying a porn star.... uh, not that I think you want to marry me just because we had a good fuck." Terror washed over me, I was going to blow this over my love of porn. She was going to dump me. What happened next blew me away. Sam handed me a glass of ice water then she laid down on her side pressing her ass against my cock as she took each of the magazines and the photo album and filled me in on the back ground. She had an amazing memeory for detail about where they were, how they met the guy, what all they did with him, except, she didn't know many of their names. "I like fucking guys without knowing their names. What Erica Jong calls 'zipless fucks'. Feeling a guy's cock inside me, feeling his hot jism pumping into me, and then walking away without ever knowing his name. What a turn on." My free hand had been fondling her tit as she spoke. Now I moved my hand down and played with her pussy. "Shit!" Sam cried out "It's after eleven!" "So?" I asked. "I've got somebody coming over, he gets off at eleven. I have to get ready." Sam scrambled off as I crouched to put away the magazines. She came back in as I finished. "Christ! Look at your back!" She stooped to examine the bloody welts she'd left on my ass and back. "I did that? It must hurt." "I don't mind them a bit. In fact, I look forward to getting more of them." I chided. "Let me do something to make you feel better." she asked noticing that my cock had gotten hard again while looking at her porn. She lead me to a dining table chair and once I was seated she sucked me off once more. This time it was quick and dirty, the kind of blow job I later learned she often gave at the strip joint. Intended to make the john cum as quickly as possible so she can move on. Her mastery of cocksucking was overwhelming and in no time I lost control and began pumping a suprisingly large load which Sam played onto her wondrous tits. Then she tossed me my shorts and sandals and pushed me nude out the back door into the alley. I stood on her stoop, pulled my shorts on and donned my sandals. I got on my motorcycle and a few blocks away realized my shirt was still in her apartment. Wishing to avoid the possibility of an awkward situation, I parked at the end of the alley and slipped off the sandals. I crept up the alley to her building where a new Camero was parked where my bike had been a few minutes prior. Climbing the stairs was a University Police Officer in uniform. He knocked at the door. Since I was in the dark I moved closer and was just a few feet from the bottom of the steps when Sam opened the door. She was still nude and I could see the glistening streams of my jism on her tits and belly still. "Ummmmm, freshly fucked! I'm a lucky boy!" I heard the man's voice before he kissed Sam and she pulled him inside. -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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