Message-ID: <22183asstr$947286601@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: Mr Slot Lines: 102 X-Original-Message-ID: <5keb7scsico7s2qpg44q8426i1mvf5nsg3@4ax.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 7 Jan 2000 13:15:16 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Truth or Dare 03 {Mr Slot} (MF+ anal MM oral) Date: Fri, 7 Jan 2000 18:10:01 -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: dennyw, newsman The following is a work of fiction consisting of adult concepts and possibly sex. Do not read if you are not legally permitted. I don't want the police on my front doorstep. You are welcome to read but please don't distribute without my permission. Feel free to make any comments to the author. Send E-Mail to dalech33@hotmail.com Mr Slot. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Truth or Dare Pt 3 Brian was in heaven. Colleen was giving him an incredible blowjob; sucking and licking like a seasoned professional. He wanted to cum in the worse possible way but every time he approached the brink she would stop and let him calm down a bit. Then she would start on his rampant cock again and bring him to an even higher level of pleasure. He was happy that he managed to convince Colleen to do this because his job as MC precluded his participation from the actual dares. Once again he felt himself approach the point of no return and again Colleen stopped. She looked up at him and grinned. My god he thought. She's torturing me and enjoying every second of it. She winked at him, as if she could read his thoughts and went back to work. He had to do something quickly or this could go on all night. He caught Julie's eye and motioned towards a box sitting on a small table in the corner. She caught the hint and moved over to the box. Bending over (and giving everyone who cared to look quite a view) she opened the box and pulled out a plastic device with a leather belt attached. She tied the belt around her waist and turned to face the room again. The strap-on jutted proudly before her. Picking up a jar of KY jelly she scooped out a generous amount an applied it to the shaft. She ran her fingers down to the base an flicked a small switch. A slight buzzing sound could be heard and a large grin broke out over Julie's face. Brian pointed to Colleen's arse, which was bobbing to the same rhythm as her eager mouth. Julie looked at him and shook her head. Brian pointed again, this time with more enthusiasm. His intention was clear but again Julie just shook her head. She walked up to Brian and kissed him deeply, her pelvis pressing into his hip. He could feel the vibrations as she moved against him. Vibrations that seemed to be moving behind him. He realised what Julie's plan was a moment to late. With one quick thrust she entered him, burying the dildo up to the hilt. Brian yelled out in surprise, the sudden pain making him wince. But it soon subsided and the vibrations from within began to turn his pain into pleasure. Colleen slowly moved down, making Brian bend over to keep his cock in her mouth. Julie took her cue and started to slowly thrust in and out of his arse. Brian was experiencing the most intense pleasure of his life and it was making him incredibly horny. He looked around at the crowd in front of him and noticed that Terry was gently stroking himself. Brian was suddenly overcome with an urge he had never felt before. He looked up at Terry and asked "You enjoying yourself there?" "Yes" came the reply "though obviously not as much as what you are." Brian looked again at Terry's cock. At six inches it was by no means a large one, about average really. But it was just the right size for what he had in mind. "Terry?" he asked. "Yes?" "Do you want me to suck your cock?" "Yeah, OK" Terry had had his cock sucked by guys before and he thought that guys give the best blowjob. He walked up to Brian and placed the head against his lips. Brian tentatively took the head into his mouth, just covering the first half an inch. Julie, who was watching this from her vantagepoint behind Brian, decided to help out. She thrust hard and deep into Brian, causing him to open his mouth in surprise, his forward motion pushing Terry's dick down his throat. He almost gagged but regained his composure and started to suck hard on Terry's cock. Terry let out a sigh. This was turning into one hell of a party. In no time at all he felt his orgasm approach. He tried to warn Brian but it was too late. Thick wads of cum shot into Brian's mouth, overflowing and dripping down onto Colleen's back. Brian tried to swallow as much as he could, trying not to think about the taste. Terry backed away from the threesome and Julie took this as her cue to up the pace. She started thrusting harder and faster. Brian's face was overwhelmed by a look of intense pleasure. Colleen also began to suck faster, bobbing her head up and down while she squeezed Brian's balls. This was all too much for Brian and he came with a yell, squirting thick ropes of cum into Colleen's face. She hungrily sucked his cock dry, then licked the remaining drips and drabs from his rapidly deflating manhood. She looked up at Julie as Brian staggered for the nearest chair. It was obvious that while the vibrating strap-on had done a good job on Julie, she had not yet climaxed. Colleen slid between her legs and, grabbing Julie's thighs pulled her wet, throbbing pussy down onto her face. She buried her tongue into Julie and started licking and sucking, swirling her tongue around in an attempt to reach every nook and cranny. Julie let out a moan of deep pleasure and reached around to insert a finger into her own arse. Her orgasm leapt upon her, causing her to buck and grind her hips down onto Colleen's hungry mouth. Once again Colleen was drenched in bodily fluids, and she did her best to swallow every last drop. As her orgasm subsided Julie reached down and switched off the vibrator. "Okay" she said a huge smile plastered across her face. "Who's next?" Satan Clause, he's out there, and he's just getting stronger. --- Bruce Willis, The Last Boyscout. -- 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. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+