Message-ID: <21501asstr$943661401@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <19991126210126.13801.rocketmail@web1801.mail.yahoo.com> From: Barbie Wire Subject: {ASSM} {BarbedWire} Wake Up Call (MF/rimming) MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Date: Fri, 26 Nov 1999 19:10:01 -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: IceAltar, dennyw, newsman This story is intended for adults over 18 (or whatever age is legal for you to read erotica). If you like, please let me know at BarbedWire78@yahoo.com. Story is copyrighted by me, it's original by me, and if you want to use it for anything please email me. Thank you. :-) I felt his hot breath on my neck, and then I felt his moist tongue swipe across it. Then his tongue traveled up to my ear, leaving a wet trail. Then I heard his voice in my ear, a sweet sound. "Leann," he whispered. "Are you awake baby?" "Mmm," I muttered. "Wake up kitten," he whispered, then he started kissing my ear. "Why? Day off. Me sleep." "Day off, yes," he chuckled into my ear. Then he moved so he was lying on top of me, and I finally opened my eyes and looked at him. "There are those pretty blue eyes I was dreaming of," he grinned. I smiled back and wrapped my arms around his neck. "You were dreaming of me, eh?" I asked. "Yep cause I fell asleep thinking about last night." He moved around, wrapping my legs around him and resting against me. "Damn you're wet already. God you are a nympho," he grinned. "Anyway, I thought it was so cute last night, when I walked out of the meet and greet and then you followed, remember that?" I nodded. "When I faced you, you looked like you were about to run. And then when I asked your name, using your maiden name. I liked that, that was creative." He chuckled then kissed me. "And I loved the way you basically recreated the night we first met." "Except we didn't have sex that night." "Nope, but everything else basically happened the same. With a few exceptions. I thought I would die when we dropped you off at your town." "You started calling me every night," I grinned. "You haunted my dreams every night." He grinned as he moved his hand in between us. "Wanna know what I dreamed about love?" I grinned and nodded. Then I felt him press the tip of his cock just inside me. "This," he whispered as he slid to the hilt inside of me. "Mmm," I moaned as he kissed me. He started moving rhythmically inside me; I could feel myself stretching to accommodate him. "I dreamed of this. Being inside of you. Being with you. God you're still as tight as the first night we made love!" He grinned down at me. "Talk to me Leann. Tell me what you're feeling." "I feel like there's… nine inches… of hot steel inside me," I whimpered. "I feel like my pussy is being stretched so tight, oh God Kyle you're huge!" I dug my fingers into his back and arched against him. "I feel so good, baby," I breathed. "You are tight. I can feel you squeezing me Leann. Squeeze me baby, I like to feel you doing that." I did squeeze him, and he groaned loudly. "You like this baby? You like me inside you?" "Yes! Will you fuck me harder?" "Harder?" He grinned. "Oh yeah baby we can fuck harder. You like it hard don't you?" I nodded at him, and then he started moving harder. I matched his thrusts and could feel his balls slapping against my ass. "Oh yeah," he whispered. "I like fucking your tight little snatch. Talk to me baby. I wanna hear you talk as I fucking fuck you." "Your cock is so big, I love it. I love it when you fuck me like this. You stretch me so wide, God it feels great." I kissed him hard for a few minutes as he continued to pump his cock hard inside me. All we could hear was the sound of our bodies against each other, we were both sweaty and it made some obscene sounds. I pulled my face from his, and started talking to him again. "You fuck so good Kyle. You fuck me so good." "Will you…?" he whispered, and I knew what he was talking about. I nodded, and put my right hand at his mouth. He sucked my middle finger into his mouth, moving it around getting it wet. When it was wet enough for him he released my finger. I moved my hand to his ass, and gently started to stick my finger in his asshole. "Ooh," he moaned. With every thrust he made, my finger went deeper in him. "Feel good baby?" I asked. He just nodded. "Yeah I know how it feels, feels great doesn't it?" He nodded. I started pumping my finger inside him as we moved. "Oh, oh fuck… I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it back anymore." "You can cum baby, cum in me. I'm gonna cum too. Can you feel me? Feel me cum?" I asked that as soon as I started cumming. Then I felt his ass constrict as he started cumming. I was cumming too. "That's it Kyle, that's it! Fill me with your cum!" He thrust himself as hard as he could in me, and I milked his cock with my pussy. Then he stopped moving. I pulled my finger from him, and we looked at each other. "Wonderful baby. You are the greatest." He grinned and pulled out of me with a popping sound, then he laid on his side beside me. "You're the only woman, Leann, who does that without asking if I'm gay." "I know you're not gay. We're married, we're allowed to get down and dirty and do whatever we want. Anyway, it's not like you're asking me to use my dildo on you. Then I'd be worried." "That 10 inch thing? Shit! You don't have to worry about that!" He laughed. I looked over at him and he smiled. "We are kinda kinky, huh?" I got on my side and kissed him. "We're nasty. But I love it." ===== My Stories http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/BarbedWire/ http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/BarbedWire/www/Index.html __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Thousands of Stores. Millions of Products. All in one place. Yahoo! Shopping: http://shopping.yahoo.com -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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