Message-ID: <22188asstr$947293801@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: gitanostrings@yahoo.com Lines: 356 X-Original-Message-ID: <8552qn$smf$1@nnrp1.deja.com> X-Article-Creation-Date: Fri Jan 07 16:04:51 2000 GMT Subject: {ASSM} "Discovering Amy" (M/teen f) Part 5/5 Date: Fri, 7 Jan 2000 20:10:01 -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, kelly "Um, yeah," she said, "I always do... I mean, for swim team and cheerleading... I don't want anything, you know, hanging out." I nodded. Pursing my lips, I gently blew a stream of air over her genitals. She moaned softly. Still holding her panties to the side with my hand, I extended my tongue and delicately ran just the tip up the length of her slit. The delicious tang of Amy's lubricating juices filled my mouth. As I had expected, she tasted wonderful. At the top of her inner slit, the tip of my tongue searched for and found the small hard bud of her clitoris. I flicked at it and she gasped. I felt her hands on my head, not pulling me away but pulling me closer. "Oh, God," she whispered, "That feels... great!" Needing no further encouragement, I buried my face in her crotch, tasting, teasing, and pleasing her with my lips and tongue. Her slippery juices were all over my face and her legs were locked on either side of my head as I worked on her. My tongue found the tiny entrance of her vagina and pressed inside. Her clit was against the bridge of my nose. She ground herself against me, her hips moving in the circular, thrusting rhythm of sex. I was performing every trick of tongue and lips that I knew to give Amy the most pleasure possible. She was now bucking her hips against my face and starting to make high pitched squeaking noises. For what sounded like far away- because of her thighs on either side of my head- I heard her calling my name. "Oh, God, Steve... stop... stop!" I lifted my face from her pussy and looked at her. She smiled down at me, her face sweaty and flushed. "Yes?" "Just... come on," she said urgently, "Do it! Put it in me! I need your... your dick in me!" This was the first time she had called it anything but my "thing." Hearing her talk dirty made my already iron-hard penis twitch. "Your wish is my command," I said. "Move over." I moved up on the bed and rolled onto my back, my turgid erection pointing at the ceiling. "Now, you straddle me," I instructed. Getting up on her knees, she threw her left leg across my body so that she was astride me. "Move up just a little and lift your body up a bit." She did as she was told, positioning herself over my loins, sitting straight up with her hands on her widely spread thighs. I took hold of my shaft and pointed it straight up at her pussy, exposed and held open by her little black thong still pulled to the side. "Okay, now let yourself down- slowly." Amy sank down onto me. The head of my penis nosed in between her silky pussy lips. Adjusting my aim a bit, I felt the tip of my cock pressing into the opening of her vagina. She settled a little farther down and the purple head of my organ smoothly entered her. She paused for a moment and I looked up at her. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lower lip. She looked so sexy. It was all I could do to keep myself from thrusting myself up into her. "All right," I said softly. "Now, it might hurt just a little. Go ahead and..." She lowered herself more, pushing herself down onto me. I felt a moment of resistance... a brief grimace crossed her beautiful face, followed by a smile as she slid the rest of the way down onto me, impaling herself on my erection. She was so wet from our foreplay that I actually entered her quite easily but she was as tight as a rubber glove and as hot as a furnace. She leaned forward slightly and put her hands on my chest, then remained perfectly still for a long moment. "You okay?" I asked. "Mmmm-hmmm," she nodded, eyes still closed, still biting her lower lip. Her brow was furrowed in concentration as it had been that day over a month ago in her bedroom. I felt her internal muscles squeeze me like a vice. "I feel... so full. God, it feels good," she said, more whispering to herself than to me. "Did it hurt?" "A little... it felt like a pinch," she opened her big green eyes and looked down at me. "Am I... does it feel good to you?" "Oh, God, yes Amy," I replied. "You feel wonderful. So tight..." I put my hands on her hips and pulled her down, lifting her with my hips. I felt the tip of my dick touch the far end of her. "We fit together just perfect..." My hands still on her hips, I lifted her slightly. A fraction of an inch of my penis slid out of her. I hesitated for a moment, then thrust back into her. She gasped. I repeated the motion a few times, as she got familiar with moving up and down on me. Finally, I removed my hands from her hips and she continued the natural sex motion on her own, sliding up and down on my stiff pole. I looked up at Amy, bouncing on me. She had her eyes closed again and a big smile on her face. Her small breasts jiggled in rhythm. I suddenly realized that she still had her bra on and I had yet to see her breasts. Reaching up, I tried to find the clasp between the lacy black cups. She opened her eyes and looked down at me, shaking her head slightly. "In back," she panted. Without missing a beat in her up and down motion on my cock, Amy straightened back up and reached behind her with both hands. I watched as the silky black material of her bra strap came loose. She shrugged the straps off of her shoulders, down her arms, and then the bra was off. She flung it to the side, landing it on the floor somewhere. Her breasts were indeed small but more than adequate. They were a little less than a handful each, firm, riding proudly high on her chest. Each breast was capped with a quarter sized dark reddish brown aerola, from which protruded a quarter inch rock hard nipple. I slid my hands up, cupping them, feeling her nipples pressing into my palms. I gently kneaded her breasts, pinching and rolling her nipples between my fingers. She groaned, still riding me. Her breath was coming harder, faster. She was thrusting herself harder against me, rubbing herself back and forth, instinctively trying to create friction against her clitoris from my pubic bone. "Are you... ready to... roll over?" I puffed. "Ooohhh... if you... want to," came Amy's reply. "Okay, then you need to get off of me... and lay down... on your back." Reluctantly, she slowed, then stopped, her thrusting. She lifted her body, my penis sliding out of her and flopping against my stomach. She moved off of me to the side and fell onto her back. I, meanwhile, got onto my knees. I gently stroked my throbbing hard-on, wet and sticky with her lubricating juice. I reached down and grabbed the elastic waist of her little black lace thong. "Lift up for a minute." She put her legs a bit closer together and lifted her butt as I pulled the panties down her stockinged legs, over her black heels, and off. Good thing she was smart enough to wear the panties over the garter belt! Amy splayed her legs open widely, displaying the scarlet hue of her twat. I stroked myself for another second as I watched her shamelessly rub up and down her swollen cock slot with two fingers of her right hand. "Please, put it back in me..." she moaned. Holding my missle with my right hand, I moved in between her legs. I closed in on my target. "Hold it open for me," I hissed, looking down between us. She complied, using the fingers that had been pleasuring herself to spread open her distended labia. With my hand, I rubbed the head of my dick up and down her slit, bumping her little clit and getting another gasp out of her before aiming myself into her little hole. In one long thrust, I penetrated her to the hilt. She groaned, lifting her hips to welcome me in. I placed my hands flat on the bed on either side of her, arms locked, and looked down at her. I began to pound into her, rocking back and forth, slowly at first, then faster, each time pulling all the way out until only my head remained inside her, then thrusting back in as far as I could. Amy put her arms around my neck and locked her ankles behind me as she had done in her bedroom. She looked up at me, hair matted to her forehead with sweat, mouth open slightly, breathing ragged. "Oh, God... Steve... I... I... love... you." "I... love you, too," I panted. Our pace of our coupling became faster and faster. Our crotches slapped together, my scarlet erection pistoning out of her sopping sheath. She was so tight, the friction of her muscular cunt walls gripping me, bringing me ever closer to the peak. Amy ran her hands over my shoulders, my arms, my chest, playing with my nipples. I humped her with all the force I could muster, knowing that I couldn't hold out much longer. I put my arms under her legs and lifted her legs onto my shoulders. I managed to pull one of my many pillows over and position it under her butt. Now I could achieve maximum penetration and I rutted into her desperately, feeling the tip of my dick banging against her cervix, feeling the release welling up inside of me. Amy began to cum first. "Aaaahhhhhhh..." she squealed, "Oh... oh... oh... Steve!" She shrieked my name. "Ohhhhhhh, God... I love you!" She arched her back and pressed her cunt against my loins. Her already tight pussy clamped down on me with incredible force. I couldn't thrust anymore- she was holding me in place. The muscles inside of her gripped me, milking my dick. That was all it took. "Ohshit- ohshit- ohshit" I gasped, "Here... it... comes... uhhhhhhnnnnnnggggg." I groaned as my orgasm overwhelmed me. I was surprised my first blast didn't blow the top of Amy's head off. One long blast filled her with my cream, followed by another, then another. Now, I have had orgasms before, but this one was more intense, more pleasurable than any before. I saw stars, I heard bells, I was dizzy, the lights got dim. We lay there, for how long I'm not sure, heaving for breath. Finally, we both came slowly back to reality, as though surfacing from deep water. I was laying on top of her, in each other's arms, my softening penis still gripped tightly by her tiny vagina. I watched as she opened her eyes and looked at me. "I love you," I said. "Now, always, forever. I will never stop loving you." She smiled and a tear formed at the corner of her eye. "I love you, too. Promise that we'll always be together." "For as long as you'll have me," I smiled. Suddenly, I realized that it was dark outside. Sitting up on one elbow, I looked at my bedside clock. "Uh, Amy, did you realize that it's 11:30?" As I sat up, my now flaccid penis slipped all the way out of her. "Oh... my mom thinks I'm spending the night with Jennifer. I can stay here all night." She pushed at me gently with one hand. "I... uh... I think I'd better go to the bathroom or something." I rolled off of her and she slid to the side of the bed, then stood up. She kicked off her black heels and stood facing me while she unhooked her stockings from her garter belt. I couldn't tear my eyes from her crotch as a large blob of my creamy white cum drooled out of her and dropped to the carpet. "Oh... I'm making a mess." "Don't worry about it, sweetheart," I said. Now completely nude, she disappeared quickly into the bathroom adjacent to my bedroom and I sat up, swung my legs over the edge of the bed, and put my feet on the floor. Only then did I realize I still had my socks on. I bent over and pulled them off. Standing up, I walked over to the partially closed bathroom door. In the light coming in from the bathroom, I glanced down at myself. There was just a tinge of pink mixed into the juices that were smeared all over my cock, residue of the tiny bit of blood lost at the moment her maidenhead broke. "Hey, Amy... why don't we jump in the shower together when you're done in there?" The toilet flushed and the door opened, bathing my body in the brighter light of the bathroom. "I've got a better idea," she said with a grin. "Why don't we go skinny dipping first, then take a shower?" "I like the way you think," I said, nodding enthusiastically. I offered her my arm. "Shall we?" Grabbing a couple of bath towels, we ran out onto the patio. Dropping the towels on the chaise, we leapt into the warm water of the pool. We splashed around for a bit, washing the various secretions and juices from our bodies. I was standing in the shallow end splashing some water on my face when Amy swam up from behind and grabbed me around the waist. I felt the points of her hard little nipples poking into my back. Her hands were clasped in front of my stomach. "All clean?" "Mmmm... yeah, I think so," I answered. "How about you?" "I'm feeling kind of..." Her hands slipped down and she cupped my penis in her soft warm right hand "Dirty." "Oh, really?" I turned my head and looked at her over my shoulder. In the light of the moon, I could see her grinning- actually, I could see the gleam of her braces. I didn't figure I could get hard again so soon- after all, I wasn't eighteen any more. To my surprise, I felt myself stiffen under her light touch. "Mmmm-hmmm," she said into my ear. She made a ring of her thumb and forefinger and began to slide it up and down my hardening shaft. "How about you?" "Oh, now that you mention it, I..." I gasped slightly as she reached down with her left hand and cupped my balls. "Gently... gently. Yeah, I think I'm feeling kind of dirty, too." Without releasing my cock from her grasp, she swam around in front of me. She continued to stroke me, slowly, bringing me to full erection. She put her left hand on the back of my head, pulling me down to kiss her. We explored each other's mouths, our breathing quickening. When we broke the kiss, she looked up at me. "So, you wanna fuck?" "I want to make love to you..." "No," Amy said, "We already made love. I wanna fuck... let's do it dirty. Make me be a slut." With her fingers, she pointed my erection down so that the head rubbed back and forth between her legs. Hearing her talk like that was really turning me on. I never dreamed that sweet little Amy would want to get down and dirty. "Okay," I answered, putting my arms around her. "You want it like that, let's do it... let's fuck." I lifted her up, helped by her buoyancy in the warm water. She put her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I lowered her down but missed by a bit. My cock slid up her slit without entering her, sliding up between us. "What's the matter?" Amy smiled in the moonlight. "Need help finding the hole?" She let go of me with her right arm and reached down behind her. I lifted her back up slightly as she grabbed my dick and placed it at her little opening. I then lowered her back down onto me, my hard-on sliding up into her seething tunnel. Her breath hissed out between her teeth. We stayed there for a long moment, hanging suspended in the warm water, joined together. She clung tightly to me and I could feel her hot skin against me. Ever so slightly, she began to grind her hips, moving in a circular rhythm. Our lips locked in a kiss, our tongues once again exploring. When our mouths finally parted, I whispered, "Let's get out of the water." "Mmmm... okay," Amy replied. "What do you wanna do now?" "Well, you said you wanted to fuck. Let's go back inside and we'll fuck." Still holding her against me, my cock still embedded inside her, I walked slowly to the steps leading up and out of the pool. Gently, I lifted her off of me and we climbed out of the water. Grabbing one of the towels, Amy dried me off, paying special attention to my throbbing erection. With the other towel, I returned the favor. I ran the soft terrycloth over her taut little body, then turned her around so that her back was to me and rubbed her hair as dry as possible. I then wrapped my arms around her as I ran the towel down over her breast, across her belly, and in between her legs. I pressed myself against her back, bending my knees slightly so that the iron shaft of my erection pressed in between the firm cheeks of her ass. "Aaahh..." she moaned softly, "Let's get inside... I'm so ready..." Amy took hold of my penis with her right hand and, pulling me along by it, led me back into the house. We headed back into my bedroom. Releasing me from her grip, Amy got onto the bed and laid down on her back, legs apart. "Tell you what," I said, stroking my painfully hard prick slowly, "Let's try something different. Roll over onto your hands and knees." "Okay," she said with a slightly puzzled look on her face. She complied with my instructions, her beautiful firm ass up in the air. "Now, spread your legs a little more and scoot back so that your knees are at the edge of the bed," I directed. Amy did as she was told. Her pretty little pussy was opened up, ready to receive my penetration, and her tiny pink puckered anus was clearly exposed. I sucked in my breath as I stood behind her and admired the sight of this delicious little sixteen year old submitting her body to me. Amy looked back at me, over her shoulder. "You're not gonna..." she said hesitantly, "You're not gonna put it... you know, in my butt, are you?" "Not unless you want me to," I said softly. "I'm just gonna do you from behind. Doggy style, some people call it." I moved closer to her, my turgid cock pointing directly into her delicate flower. I sank down so that my knees were on the edge of the bed and took hold of her hips. I pulled her back towards me, until the tip of my erection touched the steaming wetness between her labia. With my right hand, I positioned myself so that the head of my prick pressed into her opening. "Are you ready?" I asked. "God, yes," she hissed. "Stick it in me." I thrust forward with my hips, my hands holding Amy in place. My penis slipped smoothly into her soaking wet hole, all the way to the hilt. She gasped softly as I penetrated her. I remained motionless for several moments, her ass pressed against my lower belly, running my hands over the silky smooth skin of her back. "How's that?" I asked. "Mmmm... wonderful," Amy murmured. "You feel so good inside of me." I felt the velvet walls of her pussy squeeze me tightly, rhythmically, milking my raging hard-on. Holding her hips with my hands, I slowly rocked her back and forth. She began to take up the rhythm, pumping forward and back, sliding herself up and down my slippery cock. From my position atop her, I looked down and watched the shiny scarlet shaft of my penis sliding in and out of Amy's body, the deep pink lips of her pussy stretched around it. Her ass cheeks were open and I could see her anus clenching with the flexing of her muscles. "God, you're beautiful," I moaned. "Ooohhh... I like getting fucked from behind. It feels so good. It makes me feel like such a whore, down on my knees, getting fucked," she was moving faster now, controlling the pace. Her body was starting to slap against me as she increased the force with which she thrust back into me. "Oh, yeah, baby... in this position you can play with your clit while I'm fucking you." She supported herself with her left hand on the bed as she reached back between her legs with her right. I felt the light touch of her fingers on my swinging balls as she teased herself. "Oh... oh..." she gasped. "I feel like a slut... playing with myself... while you're fucking me." Her thrusting was now staccato as she slammed her body to and fro. "God, I love to get fucked... oh... oh..." I leaned forward over her heaving back. I supported my weight with my right hand as my left reached down and found her tits. I mauled her breasts, twisting and pinching her nipples. She gasped and suddenly her movements became less rhythmic and more frantic. I knew she was almost to the edge. "Come on, baby," I hissed through clenched teeth, "Come for me... you need it. I want to feel that tight little pussy squeeze me. Come on... do it..." Amy needed no further encouragement. She pressed back against me as hard as she could and froze, back arched. I felt the muscles of her ultra-tight cunt spasm over and over. She threw her head back and let out a high pitched squeal, the same noise I had heard her make over the phone. That, combined with the exquisite sensations engulfing my penis, brought me over the top. "Huuunnnnnhhhh... oh! Aaahhh..." I groaned and gasped as my erection deposited one huge jet of cum after another deep within Amy's body. I felt the fingers of her right hand, still moist and sticky from massaging her clitoris, gently stroking my testicles, working with the sucking walls of her twat to drain every last drop out of me. We remained motionless for several long moments, trying to regain our respective senses, Amy on her hands and knees, me on my hands and knees over her. After a minute or so of silence interrupted only by our mutual heavy, labored breathing, I straightened up and moved back away from her, allowing my softening penis to slip out of her. I kept my hands on her back to hold her in position for a moment as I moved back far enough to see her swollen pussy. I watched as a thin stream of my white creamy fluid leaked out of her, followed by a large bubble of sperm. "Mmmm... let me up so I can go to the bathroom," she said softly. Reluctantly, I let her straighten up so that she was on her knees on the bed. She got off of the bed and went into the bathroom as I flopped down onto the bed and stretched out. I felt so wonderful... not only sexually satisfied but spiritually satisfied as well. I clasped my hands behind my head and grinned at the ceiling. I heard the toilet, then Amy came back into the room and stood beside the bed looking down at me. "What are you smiling about? You look like the cat that ate the canary," she said, turning down the lights and slipping into bed next to me. She lifted her head from the pillow slightly to allow me to slip my right arm around her. I pulled her close and held her against me, feeling the warmth of her naked body pressed against me, her chest rising and falling with her breath, her heart beat. "God, Amy... we... we must be crazy to be doing this." 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