Message-ID: <22196asstr$947301002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000107222812.7571.qmail@web1805.mail.yahoo.com> From: Barbie Wire MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Subject: {ASSM} BarbedWire "David and Samantha Pary 1" con't again... Date: Fri, 7 Jan 2000 22:10:02 -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: newsman, kelly, dennyw The drive to my house wasn’t a silent one. We ended up talking about how I was staying at his place when he was out of town. In the past four weeks he had to leave about 3 times, and I always stayed there when he did. “My first clue,” he smiled, “was finding about twenty five CD’s that I knew weren’t mine. Then all your movies.” I smiled at him as he watched the road. “Joanie called and told me, too. So I looked in the guestroom, and I found a bunch of your clothes in the closet.” “Why didn’t you say anything?” I asked him. “Because I didn’t mind. And after Joanie told me what your dad was doing, well I wanted you to be there.” He turned down my street and I breathed deeply. “You going to be ok?” “Yeah, just been dreaming of this moment for awhile.” We pulled up in front of the house. “Ok,” I said, turning to face him, “you stay here, and I’ll get my stuff. I just need to get my clothes and jewelry.” “Are you sure?” “Yes, I’ll be right back.” I kissed his cheek, then got out of the car. I went in as quietly as I could and crept to my room. I got my biggest suitcase and started throwing all my clothes in it. “Samantha!” My dad yelled. I froze. I heard his footsteps and then my door flung open. “Well lookey who it is! Whore finally came home,” he leered. He saw what I was doing and walked closer to me. “What’cha doing huh? Going to stay with Joanie?” “No I’m leaving for good,” I said. I knew I shouldn’t have said that, but it came out before I could think. “I don’t think so whore!” He screamed at me. “You just can’t leave!” “I’m 18 now, watch me you fucking basterd!” I screamed back. He looked stunned that I had cussed at him. “You think I’m going to stay here so you can hit me some more? I don’t think so!” “You bitch!” He yelled. He walked towards me with his hand raised. “Hey!” We both looked at my door to see who yelled. It was David. “You touch her and I swear I will put you through that window.” My dad looked at him then back to me. David was almost a foot taller than he was. “I’m not kidding man, you leave her alone and let her pack.” David walked in and came over to me. “I’m calling the cops,” my dad said. “What are you going to tell them?” David asked. “That your daughter is of legal age to leave on her own and that you were about to beat her to keep her from leaving but her friend walked in and stopped you?” David gave him a ruthless smile and shrugged his shoulders. “Go ahead and do it buddy.” “Just get out of my house, both of you,” my dad growled. “Don’t take anything with you, I bought all that shit it’s mine.” “Fine,” I smiled. “I don’t need anything from you, you little shit.” I grabbed David’s hand and we left my room, trotting down the stairs to the front door. Then we ran out the door to his car. We got settled in and he gunned the engine, then we sped off. “Oh my god Sammi,” he panted. “I thought he was going to hit you!” “He would have but you stopped him! Why were you there anyway?” “I was going to help you pack. I’m glad I got there when I did.” He looked over at me and smiled. “I love you sweetheart.” He turned his attention back to the road. “I love you too,” I said. “No one’s ever taken up for me before, even believed me about my dad. I love you more for just believing me.” He put his hand on my knee and patted it. We got his place a few minutes later and I said goodbye to my old life and hello to my new one. After we got inside and ate a little lunch, I moved my clothes from the guestroom to his closet. He sat on the bed and watched me, smiling the whole time. “What?” I finally asked. “What are you looking at?” I grinned as I walked to him and straddled him. “You. You’re too beautiful.” He kissed my neck softly. “Sammi, now that we’re living together, I will have a problem with you and Joanie doing what you do, ya know?” “You don’t have to worry about that. After the fight we had I doubt she wants anything to do with me.” I looked into his eyes. “I’m sorry for cheating on you.” “It’s not like I would give you that comfort you needed Sam. I understand.” “Did you?” I asked softly. “No, honey. I told you, I haven’t sex in close to a year until this morning.” He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me down with him as he lay on his back. “How about some afternoon delight?” He grinned. “David!” I laughed. I kissed him, and his hands went to my ass, and he started massaging. “Mmm,” I moaned into his mouth. I ended the kiss and started to kiss his neck. “Sammi,” he breathed as I locked my mouth onto his neck and started giving him a hickey. His hands went from my butt to my breasts and he started to rub them through my shirt. I gave his neck one last lick then I sat up. “I can feel you through your jeans,” I grinned. “You turn me on. I’ve gone through this every night since we’ve met.” “Wow,” I smiled. “So, um David, I want to touch you like you touch me,” I said softly. “You can. Sammi, this is natural ok? Nothing to be embarrassed about. I want you to be ultra comfortable with me,” he smiled softly at me. “Touch me how you want to touch me.” “I’m so nervous,” I whispered. “I just know what I’ve read on the net, and I’ve found out they aren’t too truthful.” “What do you mean baby?” He asked with a smile. “Well, I knew I was going to lose my virginity to you, and I decided to read about it ya know?” He nodded. “So I found this place with stories and like every girl who lost her virginity felt no pain and came immediately. That was not true at all.” I sighed and relaxed my bottom against his thighs. “But I did find this website, about how to give blowjobs and stuff, and they had some interesting pictures.” “Yeah I knew you’d been to some of those places,” he smiled. “Were you wanting to try something out?” “Yeah, I want to give you a blowjob but I obviously don’t know how. Other than what I’ve read.” “As long as you don’t bite you’ll do fine,” he grinned. “You really want to?” I nodded. “Ok. We can do that. You know I won’t mind,” he laughed. I laughed too and leaned down and kissed him. “Yeah most men don’t mind having a mouth on their cock,” I smiled. “Most men don’t mind a lot of things,” he said softly, “especially when it concerns their cock and a beautiful woman’s mouth.” I sat up again and moved off him, getting off the bed. He sat up and moved to the headboard, leaning against it. “Can I watch you undress?” He asked. “Yes,” I giggled. He crawled to the foot of the bed and I stepped closer to him. He watched as I lifted my shirt and pulled it up, and smiled when I tossed it aside. “So you like my breasts?” I grinned as I cupped them. He nodded, intently watching me. “Yea,” I smiled. I moved my hands to my jeans and started unbuttoning them. He looked up at my face and gave me a smile that melted my heart. I bent over and pulled my jeans down, then slowly stood back up. I kicked my jeans off and watched David look at me. I don’t think he looked too closely this morning and I knew he was seeing little scars and such all over my stomach. “Sammi,” he said softly, touching my stomach softly. “You’ll never be hurt like this again.” He looked up at me and I nodded. “I promise.” “I know baby,” I said just as softly. I reached around my back and unhooked my bra and let it fall. His breath caught, and he put his arms around my waist and pulled me to him. Then a hand went to my right breast, and he traced the scar. “He did this?” He whispered hoarsely. He looked up at me and I nodded. “Your dad bit you this hard to leave a scar?” I nodded again. “I swear to you, on my life, you will never hurt like that again.” My eyes filled with tears and my vision blurred. He pulled me into his lap and I cried softly into his shoulder. “Shh,” he whispered. “It’s ok baby, shh.” He held me tightly to him, whispering words of love and tenderness. After about ten minutes I looked at him. “Are you ok baby?” “Yeah,” I sniffled. “I was so scared you’d be repulsed by my scars.” “No,” he grinned. “Makes me want to love you so much more.” “Well, it’s my turn to love you,” I whispered. I pushed him onto his back, moved down and started unbuttoning his jeans. I just had the most urgent need to show him I loved him by making him cum. He watched me silently, smiling at me in wonder. I knew I had him confused, a few minutes ago I was crying and now I was pulling his jeans off and licking his belly button. I sat back up and tugged his jeans off, tossing them on the floor behind me. I leaned over and pulled his shirt up, then he sat up and we took it off. I kissed him deeply, pressing my chest against him. “You don’t have to do this,” he said after he ended the kiss. “I know. I want to. Don’t you understand David? For the first time I want to do this.” He nodded, and I pushed him onto his back again. I slid his boxers off him and just stared in wonder. He wasn’t hard anymore, and he still looked huge. I looked up at David. “Damn. Damn!” I grinned. “You know,” I said as I gently took him in my hand, “you read about big dicks and hear about them, but you don’t expect to have one in your hand.” He grinned back at me as I slowly stroked him. He was getting firmer in my hand. I looked back at his cock in my hand and got more comfortable between his legs. I lay between them and concentrated on his whole package. I tentatively reached out and licked the head of his cock. “Oh god!” He cried out, jumping at the touch of my tongue. I looked up at him. “It’s been a really long time since someone’s given me head,” he said softly, embarrassed. “That felt really good.” I nodded, returning back to his cock. I started stroking him softly, just feeling him in my hand. He was thick, I could barely fit my hand around him, and he was getting bigger with every stroke I made. I reached my tongue out again and licked his cockhead again. “Mmm,” he moaned from deep in his throat. I stopped stroking him and ran my fingers down his entire shaft, stopping to play with his balls. They were big, and heavy. I let them rest in my hand, then started rolling them slightly. “I like that!” “I’m doing it right?” I asked. I knew I was, I wanted to be a tease. “Yes!” He cried out. I smiled to myself and grasped him in my hand again. I slowly started to lick the entire underbelly of his cock. He moaned and shuddered with every movement of my tongue. I got to his head, and tongued him right under the head. I had read that was a sensitive spot and it was. He let out an animal growl and precum came out. I decided in that moment that since he ate me, I could eat him. I moved my tongue up and licked his head, licking him up. Not too bad, really. “Samantha,” he whimpered. My tongue explored the head of his cock, not leaving any place un-licked. I took his entire cockhead in my mouth, and let my tongue roll around it. “I like that,” he whispered. I did that a few more times and tasted some more precum. “I’m not gonna lie,” he panted, “I’m not gonna last long.” I released his cockhead from my mouth. “That’s ok sweetie. If this feels anything like how it feels when you ate me out, I don’t blame you.” I replaced his cock in my mouth and started to take as much as I could in. I sucked and licked at what was in my mouth and softly stroked what wasn’t with my other hand. “Sammi I’m gonna cum baby,” he whispered. I didn’t stop; I sucked harder and started squeezing him harder with my hand. “Oh my god Sammi, are you going to swallow my spunk baby?” I looked up at him and stared him in the eyes, smiling around his dick. He started thrusting his hips and moaning loudly, letting himself go. I felt a change in his cock, his entire body tensed, then I felt him explode inside my mouth. It took me by surprise but I managed to swallow it down. I kept stroking him and swallowing him for what felt like forever, then when I was confident he was finished I released his cock and sat up. He opened his eyes and looked at me, and I grinned and licked my lips. “That was yummy,” I said. He panted and closed his eyes, and I lay down beside him. He rolled on his side and faced me, opening his eyes and smiling. “Swallow your spunk?” I grinned. “That was cute.” “No one’s ever swallowed before,” he said. “That was amazing.” “When can you get hard again?” I asked. He looked at me surprised. “What?” “I’m not a machine,” he laughed. “Anyway, we need to go shopping, you need clothes and we need food.” “I really don’t need clothes,” I smiled. “I have plenty.” I started stroking his chest lightly, playing with his chest hair. “Samantha, c’mon,” he smiled. “We need to go to the grocery store at least. We’re down to cat food!” “But we can just eat each other,” I grinned. “My god I’ve created a monster,” he smiled. “Grocery store,” he moaned as I played with his nipple. “It’s just down the street.” I pinched his nipple lightly, and his mouth formed a surprised ‘O.’ “Sam!” He exclaimed. “Hmm?” I said softly, smiling. He shook his head and stared in my eyes. After a few minutes of playing with his chest and nipples he finally pulled me to him and kissed me. “We need to go to the store,” I whispered, smiling slightly. “Bullshit,” he laughed. “We’ll just eat each other,” he said, pulling me closer to him. He kissed me again, very passionately and intensely. I wrapped my arms tightly around him and started grinding my hips against him. “Samantha,” he whispered. “Yea baby?” I asked softly. He looked in my eyes and gave me a goofy grin. “Oh is that the smile I’m gonna be seeing when you want to make love?” I giggled. He nodded, pulling us so I was lying on top of him. “We can go to the store later,” he smiled. “Yeah I feel you have a problem,” I grinned. “It’s all wood, baby,” he laughed softly. I reached between us and grasped him, stroking lightly. “That doesn’t feel like wood,” I grinned. He grinned back up at me. “It should feel better this time, right?” I asked softly. Even if it didn’t, I was still going to make love to him. The way his face looked when he came earlier, I wanted to make him feel that great again. “I really don’t know baby. I hope so, I want you to feel good.” I started rubbing his cockhead against myself, sending thrills through my body when it rubbed my clit. I started concentrating rubbing it on my clit and I looked down in David’s eyes. “Does that feel good?” He asked softly. “Mm-hmm,” I moaned. He put his hands on my breasts and started massaging them as I rubbed myself against him. I whimpered and moaned, and started bucking my hips. I closed my eyes tight as I let the pleasure roll through my body. “David,” I whimpered, “David, David, DAVID!” I cried his name out as I came and could feel my juices literally running down his cock and my hand. “Samantha?” He asked softly. I opened my eyes and looked at him. I still had a hold of him, but had aimed his cockhead lower to enter me. “No one’s ever done that to me before either,” he grinned. “Better than my fingers,” I panted. I started pushing myself down onto him, going slowly. I bit my lip and felt him fill me up as we joined. “Oh sweet lord,” I moaned. It didn’t hurt as bad this time, and I liked having the sensation of being completely full. “That good, baby?” He groaned. “God I’m glad I came a few minutes ago or I would have busted my nut.” “David!” I laughed. “It feels better, baby. I can feel you all the way inside me it’s so weird.” “You are so wet,” he smiled. “So, so wet. And tight, god, you’re squeezing me hard,” he moaned. “I’m doing that right, the squeezing thing?” I asked. He nodded, panting. “Oh, good,” I laughed. “So now I move up and down on your cock?” I grinned. He nodded again, panting and now sweat was rolling down his face. I braced myself and started to move slowly off him. It felt much better than the first time. I moved up until the head of his cock was almost out of me, then I slowly slid down again. “Oh wow David, this is great,” I whispered as I slid down. He just lay beneath me and watched as I rode him a few times, then when I started feeling more comfortable and got into a steady rhythm, he started bucking up against me. On my down thrust he thrust up, and it felt good! “Squeeze me while you’re riding,” he said hoarsely. I nodded, doing as he said. His eyes rolled back into his head and he bit his bottom lip. I started feeling the most wonderful feelings about then, and instinct told me I was going to cum again. I grabbed his shoulders, digging my fingers into him and started riding him harder. I closed my eyes tight and felt him put his hands on my hips, helping me thrust harder. “David!” I cried out. “Oh god David!” I felt myself spasm around him, then I clenched him tightly and felt my body release the most intense feelings I had ever had. “Samantha,” he whimpered. “Mmm Samantha.” I didn’t want the feelings in me to stop so I continued riding him, trying to make them roll on. “That’s it baby, that’s it. Keep riding honey.” I did keep riding him and I felt like I could cum again, but before I could David thrust hard into me pulling me tightly down onto him and I felt him cum. “Oh Samantha!” He cried out. I opened my eyes and looked down at him and he had the same look on his face that he did that morning. I watched his face as he ground my hips against his and filled me with his semen again. I loved the look on his face it was so beautiful, and knowing I was making him make that face was an incredible high. “Does it feel good David?” I asked softly. He opened his eyes and looked up at me. I was still sitting on him, still squeezing him with my muscles, smiling down at him. “Yes,” he whimpered. “Yes.” We stared at each other for a few moments then he gripped my waist and started to pull me off him. I slid off and then lay beside him. He snuggled up against me and we stared at each other. “Yeah that was the shit,” he grinned. “The shit huh?” I giggled. He nodded, taking my hands in his and rubbing them. “It was pretty awesome.” He kissed my lips softly. “Good. I only want you to feel good.” I pressed myself closer against him and we wrapped our arms around each other. I feel asleep to him whispering in my ear, telling me he loved me and that things would be better. To be continued... Barbie ===== My Stories http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/BarbedWire/ http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/BarbedWire/www/Index.html __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Talk to your friends online with Yahoo! 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