Message-ID: <22189asstr$947293801@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: gitanostrings@yahoo.com Lines: 326 X-Original-Message-ID: <855321$sps$1@nnrp1.deja.com> X-Article-Creation-Date: Fri Jan 07 16:08:47 2000 GMT MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Subject: {ASSM} "Discovering Amy" (M/teen f) Part 6/5 OOPS! 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 Yeah, so I screwed up... blame it on Deja and their stupid rule that kept me from posting it all as one file. If you want the whole thing, mail me and, if you ask nicely enough, I might send it to you. "What do you mean?" she asked, leaning up on her elbow to look at me. "I thought that this was what you wanted." "Oh, Amy... it is," I whispered, "More than anything. But you're so young... you've got your whole life ahead of you." "Yeah, so?" "Well, I feel like... oh, I don't know. I guess I'm worried that us... you know, being involved... is going to hurt you or..." "Damn it!" She rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed, facing away from me. "Now you're doing it, too." "Doing what?" "Treating me like a little kid," Amy replied harshly, her shoulders shaking. "Don't you think I'm smart enough not to do anything that's going to screw up my life?" "Of course," I protested. "I just meant..." "You just meant that you don't think that I know what I'm getting myself into." "No... I meant that I don't think that I know what we're getting ourselves into." She turned and looked at me. I saw the wet tracks of tears on her cheeks. "Earlier tonight, when you made me promise that we'd always be together... I know things can get said in the heat of the moment and I know we haven't known each other that long, but... I really meant what I said. As long as you'll have me, I want to be with you. "I just hate to think that by being with me... I mean, I don't want you to miss out on any of the things that make being a teenager fun." "All I want... is to be with you," Amy said softly. "I really do love you." "Amy," I said, reaching over and tugging gently on her shoulder to get her to lay back down beside me, "I love you, too. I just want you to know... I mean, part of loving someone is wanting what's best for them. I just want you to have every opportunity to have the best life possible. If I can be a part of that, I want to. But if you decide... well, if you feel you're better off without me, I want you to know that I'll understand." She rolled onto her side so that she was pressed against me. I looked at her and she looked me straight in the eyes. "I'll never feel that way. I want to be with you forever." I smiled. "Yeah, well, forever is a long time. I just hope you'll feel the same way in five years that you do now." "Of course I will." "I guess all we can do is take it one day at a time," I sighed. I held Amy close against me and we lay there in the dark. Soon, I heard her breathing become deeper, more rhythmic, and then I dropped off into a deep slumber as well. The bright sunlight of early Saturday morning forced it's way into the room, waking me. Amy was still asleep, snoring softly, her nude body cuddled against me. I looked at her for several minutes, watching her sleep. She had a cute little half frown on her face- I wondered what she was dreaming about. She was laying on her left side, to my right. Her right arm was across my chest. Gently, I moved it and rolled her onto her back. She still didn't awaken. I admired her in the warm morning light. She truly was a fabulous young woman- the mane of curly brunette hair framing her angelic face, her small breasts firm cones on her chest, her flat stomach slowly rising and falling, her firm, tanned legs. She was small, petite, magnificent. I loved her, I needed her, and- at that moment- I wanted her. Carefully, so as not to wake Amy, I moved on the bed and reversed my position so that my head was towards her feet. I delicately moved her legs apart, exposing her mostly shaven sex. She was red and slightly swollen from the pounding I had given it. Her aroma was strong, both the musk of her sex and the residual scent of my semen. Moving my face closer between her legs, I blew across her pussy as I had the night before. She shifted in her sleep and sighed, and the scarlet outer labia parted slightly, revealing her inner lips. Lowering myself to her, I extended my tongue and licked all the way down the slot between her thick outer lips. She groaned softly and shifted her hips. I raised up slightly and looked back down at her twat. As I watched, it spread open with arousal, exposing the bright pink inner surfaces. Dipping my head to my labor again, I began to minister to her sex organ, caressing her tender flesh with my tongue, kissing the slippery tissues, feeling her hips beginning to move beneath me. I then felt Amy's tiny hand wrap itself around my semi-hard penis. Stopping my work for a moment, I looked up at her and saw her watching me with a smile. "Good morning," I said with a grin, my face shiny with her juices. "Breakfast in bed?" she asked, smiling. "Mmm-hmm," I nodded, once again bending to dip my tongue into her crotch. I twirled my tongue around the hard bud of her clitoris, then fastened my lips around it, sucking on it, causing her to groan again, spreading her legs wider. She began to stroke my cock, bringing me to full erection. I was now leaning across her body, my face buried between her legs. Placing one hand on either hip, I gently tugged at her to get her to roll over on top of me, so that she was sitting astride my face, facing my feet. Extending my tongue, I rammed it as far as I could into her twat as she ground her pussy onto my face. She was gasping and moaning in pleasure, stroking my throbbing dick, riding my face. Amy then bent forward at the waist, leaning down over me. I felt her hair on my thighs as I watched the cheeks of her ass spread open with her movement. I could now see her tiny asshole exposed to me as I continued to work on her cunt. Suddenly, I felt an intense burst of pleasure as the warm wetness of her mouth covered the tip of my penis. I lapped madly at her slippery box, her wetness running down my face. In this position, with her on her hands and knees atop me, her clit was rubbing against my chin. I felt the pleasure of her mouth slide inch by inch farther down my engorged shaft as she ground herself into my face. I had my hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them open, exposing her most private areas to me. As I felt my entire prick being sucked into her face I began to lick her entire slit, moving with longer strokes of my tongue, spreading the slippery moisture back and up, gradually working my way to her little anus. Amy began to bob her head up and down on my hard-on. Instinctively, my hips began to pump in time, fucking her face. Meanwhile, I ran my tongue all the way up and rimmed it around her asshole. She gasped deep in her throat- which I felt in my cock- but didn't break her rhythm. I continued to lick her puckered rear opening, depositing more of the moisture from her pussy, lubricating her back door. Moving my right hand, I ran the tip of my index finger over the wrinkled skin of this tender opening, getting it wet as well. Slowly, I pushed the tip of my finger into her little bung hole. She squealed at the invasion- a funny sound considering her mouth was full of my dick. I worked my digit into her tight little ass, the muscle ring of her sphincter squeezing, trying to force me out. Gradually, I pushed my finger deeper into her until I was up to my second knuckle. Then, still licking her cunt, I began to thrust my finger back and forth, just a little at first but enough to get her used to the sensation. She let my throbbing organ pop from her mouth. "Ooohhh... that feels weird!" she said, stroking my slippery rod with her hand. I couldn't see her, but I could hear her. I momentarily tilted my head back enough to expose my mouth. "Do you want me to stop?" "Um... no," Amy replied. "At first... I didn't like it but now... it feels... kind of good, I guess. Different, though, from when you put it in... you know, in my vagina." "I'd like to... um, you know, do you... uh... in the butt... if it's okay with you," I said, giving her sopping twat another lick. She stopped stroking me but held my cock in a tight grip. "I don't know..." she said hesitantly. "If it hurts you or you don't like it, I'll stop," I said reassuringly. I then remembered that up until the night before, this girl had been a virgin. Maybe I was pushing her farther than she was ready for. "But you don't have to if you don't want to," I said quickly. "No... I'll try it," she said. "Just go slow... and promise you'll stop if I say to." "Okay," I said, trying to conceal my excitement. We spent a moment shifting positions, me sliding out from under her while she remained on all fours. I moved behind her and stroked my steely fuck shaft, which was still slippery with her saliva. Her little butthole was shiny with wetness and I moved in close. "You're sure you wanna do this?" Amy looked back at me over her shoulder. The sexy, scared look on her face almost made me shoot my load all over her ass before I could get my cock into her. "It's what you want..." she said softly. "Go ahead. Just don't hurt me." Holding my erection in my fist, I moved towards her until the head of my prick touched her puckered opening. Then I slowly pressed myself against the tiny ring of muscle. "Relax yourself, honey, so I can get in," I said softly. She groaned and I felt her anus open a bit beneath my pressure. Suddenly, the bulbuous head of my prick popped into her and was sheathed in her hot, dry rectum. She gasped loudly and I immediately was still. "You okay?" She nodded. "Just stop for a minute..." "Does it hurt?" "A little... more like... I don't know, like I'm so full. I've never felt anything like it. Uh... okay, I'm ready." I pushed my hips forward slightly and another fraction of an inch of my cock pushed it's way into her. My hands were on her hips but I resisted the urge to yank her back onto me. Slowly, I thrust more and more into her. Once I had about half of my penis inserted into her ass, it felt less like her body was trying to squeeze me out. "How's it feel?" I asked softly. "Ummm... great!" she said enthusiastically, to my surprise. "I thought it'd hurt or feel... I don't know, bad or something, but it feels good!" I thrust a bit more of myself up her ass. "Do you like it? You like getting fucked in the ass?" "Oh, yeah," Amy said breathlessly. "Is it making your pussy wet?" "Mmmm-hmmm." I continued to thrust my way into her, slowly, a bit at a time. Finally, my entire length was buried in her back passage, her ass cheeks pressed against my hips, my pubic hair rubbing the hollow depression above her stretched hole. I stopped moving, relishing the feeling of being completely enveloped in her anal tunnel. The walls of her ass squeezed me tightly, almost making me come. "Are you ready?" I asked softly. "Uhmmmm... yeah," she replied. I made a first, experimental thrust. Not a big one, just moving an inch or so back and forth in her. She gasped loudly. "You okay?" I asked again. "Uhhhh... yeah," she groaned. She looked back at me over her shoulder. "Just do it... fuck me... fuck my ass..." I began to thrust in and out of her slowly, each impact causing her to grunt. Gradually, I was able to slide farther as her ass loosened up slightly. I picked up the tempo and began to really fuck her butt. She began to move back and forth against me. "Play with yourself... finger your clit while I fuck your butthole." "Mmmmm... yeah," she moaned as she reached back between her legs with her right hand. "That's gonna make me come for sure!" Now I was really pounding her ass. I was right on the edge... my mind was blurred. I though I had died and gone to Heaven. I had a beautiful sixteen year old girl on her hands and knees in front of me letting me fuck her virgin ass the morning after letting me fuck her virgin cunt. Most any man would kill for a chance just to see this girl naked and here she was, all mine. I felt the beginnings of my orgasm boiling up inside of me. "Unnhhh... I'm... oh, oh, I'm almost there!" Amy cried as my enraged member pistoned in and out of her ass. "Oh, God! Oh, God! Here I come... aaaaahhhhhhh!" She let out a scream and I felt her rectum clench down on me so tightly I thought for a moment it would pinch my erection off at the base. Actually, it kept me from exploding for a moment... but only for a moment. "Oh, Amy... aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh," I groaned as I unleashed massive rockets of semen deep into her bowels. Suddenly, the dry, tight passageway I had been fucking became much wetter and more slippery. I continued to fire jet after jet of man seed into the deepest recesses of her body. I felt like I came a gallon. It was one of the best orgasms I had ever had. I continued to thrust for a moment then stopped, my dick still embedded in her ass. "Mmmmm... well?" She looked back at me again. "I didn't like it as well as... you know, regular... but it was okay. I'd do it again, if you wanted to." I slowly moved back, withdrawing my softening penis from her tight grip. I slipped completely out, trailing a long strand of shimmering semen. I sat back on my haunches. Suddenly, Amy let out a loud fart and a glob of semen came drooling out of her ass, followed by another fart. She jumped up quickly and I saw that her face was bright red. "I gotta go to the bathroom." She closed the door behind her as I got up off of the bed. Finding one of the damp terrycloth towels that we had brought in from the pool the night before, I used it to towel off my crotch. I dropped the towel into the laundry hamper as I heard the toilet flush and turned back around just in time to see Amy come back out of the bathroom. She was still blushing slightly. "God, that's disgusting." "What?" I asked. "I thought you enjoyed it... at least, you sounded like you enjoyed it." "Well, yeah," she said, "It hurt at first but... it felt pretty good, I guess. It's just when it's over... you know... your stuff comes out of me and it feels really gross coming out of my butt." She walked to the bedroom door, still nude, and opened it. I followed her into the hall. "I'm sorry..." I started to say. We had just reached the door to the living room and she stopped, turned, and put her arms around me. Before I could say another word, she pressed her lips against mine. "Don't be," she said after kissing me for several moments. "I love you... I want to do whatever makes you happy. It's just that... well, remember, I've never done any of this before. I'm kinda... I don't know, trying to get used to like, being naked in front of someone and having you look at my... my private parts. Besides," she kissed me quickly on the lips again, "I've gotta go. My mom is expecting me home and if I don't get there soon, she'll call Jenn's house looking for me. Don't wanna get busted!" "Yeah..." I agreed, watching her retrieve a gym bag off of the couch. I leaned against the doorway, still naked, as she unzipped the bag. "I was going to ask if you brought a change of clothes." "Oh, yeah," she said as she pulled a wad of clothing out of the bag. "By the way, would you mind taking my dress and having it dry cleaned?" "No problem," I replied as I watched Amy step into her panties. I started to get hard again as she pulled the white cotton string bikinis up her legs and adjusted the thin strip of elastic waistband. The outline of her pubic mound and slit showed clearly through the tightly stretched white cotton. She turned around to pick her bra up off of the couch and I stared at the triangle of white cotton riding up between the firm globes of her ass. I began to stroke myself as she turned back around. "God, don't you ever stop?" she asked jokingly as she fastened the bra around her midsection. She pulled it up and put her arms through the shoulder straps. She then adjusted her small breasts within the white nylon cups. She then put her hands on her hips and watched me as I masturbated, staring at her. "No..." I panted, "I never stop... at least not now that I've met you." She started to turn away but I stopped her. "No... just stand there for a minute... let me look at you." She turned back to face me and stood, her hands again on her hips, as my fist pumped faster up and down my shaft. My eyes drank in Amy's luscious little body, clad only in her delicate white bra and panties, as I jerked myself off. I looked up at her face and she was staring at the purple head of my cock as it popped in and out of my fist. She licked her lips, the tip of her pink tongue flicking out slightly, as she watched me beat off. I felt the rising tide of another orgasm begin to tingle in my loins. As she watched, I gasped and spurted a glob of semen onto the carpeting. A bit more of my love juice flowed out, over my hand, dripping down onto the floor, as I felt my raging desire temporarily subside. I looked at her face again and she had the same familiar smile. "Now can I finish getting dressed?" "Mmmm-hmmm," I nodded. She stepped into her jean shorts and pulled them up, then pulled on her white T-shirt over her head. She then picked up her purse, which was also on the couch, opened it, and began brushing her hair in the mirror over the mantle. After her hair was brushed out, she pulled her various make-up out of her purse and applied just a bit. I watched the whole process. After a few minutes, she dropped the make-up back into her purse, slung it over her shoulder, and started back for the bedroom. I began to follow her, but she stopped short. "Tell you what," she said, turning to me. "You can keep my underwear that I was wearing last night." She was blushing slightly. "I mean, I can't take them home... I don't want my mom to see them." I walked her to the door with my arm around her. At the door, we paused and kissed for a long moment. Amy looked up at me, her bright green eyes sparkling in the morning sun. "You know, I really do love you," she said softly. "I know. I love you, too. And just think… this is just the beginning." And it truly was the beginning. For the next two years, we kept our relationship a secret. We continued to see each other after school, on weekends, and whenever else time and opportunity afforded us a moment. Once Amy reached the legal age of consent, we went together to Amy's mom and told her what was going on- a conversation for which both Amy and I had to muster all of our nerve. Surprisingly, Theresa- Amy's mom- took the whole situation a lot better than we had feared. She later confided to me that she had suspected that Amy was having a relationship with someone, although she had not a clue that it was me. Amy graduated from high school as valedictorian of her class and was accepted to a university in California. I moved along with her and we moved in together in a roomy house in a college town- a place much less judgmental about the difference in our ages. Anyway, Amy is getting ready to graduate summa cum laude. She and I decided to wait until after she graduates to think about marriage but we are still as much in love as we were back when we were both young and crazy. Sometimes those unexpected curves that life throws you send you in the most interesting directions! -- 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. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+