Message-ID: <21952asstr$945929401@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Mr. Jax" Subject: {ASSM} "Turning Point" M/F cons rom? Lines: 153 X-Original-Message-ID: <83s1cp$kfm$1@nnrp1.deja.com> Reply-To: mrjax@my-deja.com X-Article-Creation-Date: Thu Dec 23 02:28:45 1999 GMT Date: Thu, 23 Dec 1999 01:10:01 -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: apuleius, dennyw Warning/Disclaimer: This story was written by an adult for adults. If you are not of legal age, you are not allowed to read this story and the author takes no responsibility for you doing so. Proceed at your own risk. Notes: Turning point is the first story I have ever written, and is designed to be the first part of a series, if everything goes well. Please let me know how you like the story: email me at mrjax@deja.com. All flames can go to /dev/null. This story, of course, cannot be reposted without permission of the author, namely me. Write me if you think you want to put this story somewhere. Turning Point By Mr. Jax I remember the day that changed my relationship with Ann perfectly. We were sitting in the livingroom, having one of our "talks" about life, our relationship, sex, etc. that we regularly had in an effort to communicate better. I must have let some of my frustration about how I felt about our sex life/relationship slip out, because she stopped me from continuing what I was saying. "What do you mean?" she said, getting an annoyed/startled look on her face. I pondered telling her part of the truth so we could get off the subject, but then realized, that if I didn't say anything now, I would probably lose my chance to ever say anything about it. "Look, I'm not saying I don't love you. I just feel.... Like we are in a rut. All we seem to do is go to bed at night, have sex with either you or me on top, and then go to sleep. I want more than that. I want our sex to be electric, and exciting, and it doesn't feel that way, and it's partly my fault. I feel.... Held back because I don't know what I can do or can't do with you when it comes to sex. I guess I want a partner who trusts me so much, who *I* trust so much, that we can try new things sexually without being afraid of how the other person will react. That we are so much in love that we know we would never hurt each other " There was a long silence as Ann looked at me. I just stared back at her, meeting her gaze. Ann had brown eyes and long brown hair, and was only a few inches shorter than me. She was athletic and had curves in all the right places, which was something I appreciated. She spoke hesitantly "I'm.... Sorry. I didn't realize you felt this way, and if it's that important, we'll work on it. I love you too much to lose you because of this, okay?" "Okay. I love you too, you know." She leaned over and kissed me. It was a good kiss, slow and tender at first, until I realized she was pushing me back into the couch, and I realized something more than kissing was going to happen here. She slowly worked her body on to my body, grinding her pelvis in to mine, getting me instantly excited. I thought briefly about saying something about her roommates, but the quick little bites on my neck drove all thoughts out of my head. I let my hands massage her ass and slowly brought my hands up to her breasts and slowly kneaded them. She moaned into my mouth, and I sharply inhaled as she lowered herself to the floor and ran both of her hands over the bulge in my jeans. Ann looked into my eyes a second, and then quickly pulled her shirt up over her head, exposing her breasts. They were the creamiest white, with big brown nipples, and they only sagged a little bit because of the lack of a bra. Ann brought them close to my face, again grinding her groin into mine. "Lick them", she said breathlessly. I brought my lips to her breast, making small circles with my tongue and blowing on it as I kneaded the other one. Ann moaned as my teeth lightly grazed her nipple. I lost track of time as I did this, until she pulled away from me, kissed me passionately once, and said simply: "I trust you." I took control then, lying her down on floor beside the couch, and quickly took my clothes off. I rolled my clothes up and put them behind her neck, propping her head up. I then I then kissed my way down from her head to stomach, making her giggle a little bit as I tickled her sensitive belly button, and then unzipped her pants and pulled them off. She was wearing cute pink panties, and I pulled them off as well, revealing her pussy. I laid down on the floor between her legs, and grabbing both her hands in mine, started licking and sucking her pussy. I could tell when she was getting excited by the way she moaned and squeezed my hands. I released one of her hands and brought it down to her pussy. "Hold them apart for me." I whispered, and started licking her clitoris lightly with my whole tongue as her fingers exposed it for me. I kept this up, softly licking her, until I knew she was about to come. She grasped the back of my head and grunted explosively, shuddering as she had her orgasm. I got to my hands and knees, and slowly kissed my way back up to her mouth, spending some more time on her wonderful breasts before I got to her mouth again, and kissed her passionately, and moved her arms above her head. I knelt over her head, my arms supporting my weight, until I had both knees on either side of her head and my penis was in front of her mouth. Ann started licking my penis, swirling her tongue around the head, and then down the shaft until she has one of my balls in her mouth. She started sucking on it gently, and then let it pop out her mouth. I maneuvered my penis back into her mouth, and slowly started thrusting it in and out of her mouth. Ann seemed surprised for a second, but didn't resist as I continued to thrust my penis in and out, slowly fucking her mouth. I did this until I almost came, but then pulled out of her mouth. I moved down her body until my penis was between her breasts. "I want to fuck your breasts." I said, as the blood seemed to pound in my ears, making it hard to hear anything. It made me nervous, saying something like that, but it was too late Ann, to her credit, didn't even hesitate. Staring directly into my eyes, she pushed both of her breasts together with her hands, trapping my penis between them. I started thrusting back and forth, savoring the smoothness and softness of her breasts. I continued thrusting, keeping my eyes locked onto hers, until I finally came, having one of the best orgasms I had ever had. Ann looked at me, smiling quizzically, and said, “Was that all you wanted to do?” “No, I have a lot of things that I have wanted to try, but haven’t.” “Good.” She said, and grin became wider and a trifle evil as she said “Because I have some things I have always wanted to try and it looks like I’m next….” TO BE CONTINUED -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+