Message-ID: <27342asstr$973858206@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: Tiramisu X-Original-Message-ID: <8tha5s$gba$1@nnrp1.deja.com> X-Article-Creation-Date: Sun Oct 29 13:54:05 2000 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Anniv-Flash: <*> "Two Hours" by Tiramisu (MF, romantic bondage) X-Original-Subject: {ASSM} (Aniv - Flash) <*> "Two Hours" by Tiramisu (MF, romantic bondage) Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2000 07:10:06 -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: assm-admin CONTENT WARNING: This story has an adult theme and may include graphic descriptions of sexual acts. If it is either illegal where you are, or you are not of legal age to view such material, please stop now. "Two Hours" MF, Romantic Bondage {ASSM} (Aniv - Flash) <*> "Two Hours" by Tiramisu (MF, romantic bondage) A Flash Story for the Anniversary celebration of the re-opening of ASSM. Word count: 499 words. Copyright 2000 by Tiramisu. All rights reserved. Please do not repost without explicit permission of the author. Permission is granted for archiving in ass and assm. Comments are welcome. Email Tiramixu@yahoo.com. Two Hours. "Honey, I have an early birthday present for you," Debi said, handing him two boxes. "Open this one first." Inside was a card that said simply: "Two Hours." "What. . ." "Shh. Open the second box." Inside were an alarm clock, a blindfold, and velvet handcuffs. "Go upstairs, get into bed naked, and wait for me." Mitch didn't argue; this was going to be good. Debi came in wearing a black leather camisole. She handcuffed him. "The clock says 12:00. I'm going to set the alarm for 2:00. I'm going to tease you and keep you on the edge for two hours. When the alarm goes off, so will you." Debi blindfolded him, kissed him, nibbled his neck, licked his nipples. She licked the underside of his cock and it began to throb. She drew it into her mouth, kissed back up his body. . . 12:17 Debi removed the blindfold. She ran her tongue up the inside of his thigh, sucked and licked his testicles. She knelt astride his chest, unbuttoned the leather camisole and exposed her breasts. She rolled her nipples between her fingers. "I wish you could suck them, Mitch." Debi's hands wandered over her body. She slipped a hand inside her panties. "Hmm, you make me hot!" 12:32 Debi replaced the blindfold. Ran her tongue up the underside of his cock. She watched it pulse. When it stopped, she licked again. Lick, pulse, pulse, pulse. Lick, pulse, pulse. . . Mitch groaned as this torment went on and on. And then, nothing. Where was she? 12:53 Debi took an ice cube, ran it over his lips, his neck, his chest. Down over his stomach, under his balls, up the underside of his cock. She teased his left nipple with an ice cube as she sucked the right nipple. Mitch moaned, squirming on the bed. She put several ice cubes in her mouth, then took his cock between her lips, drew it into her mouth, swirled her tongue and the ice cubes around his throbbing cock. . . 1:14 "I need to come now," Debi said, and slid his cock into her pussy, taking it all the way in, then slowly letting it slide out until just the head was inside. "Hmm. But it's not time for you yet," she said, leaving his cock throbbing, glistening with her juices. She drew it between her lips and tasted herself on him. "Debi, please don't stop." She mounted his face. "Yeah baby, eat me." 1:52 Mitch had lost all track of time. . "Eat me baby. Make me cum again," she said. When his tongue found her clit, she licked his cock and he groaned. He tried to fuck her mouth, but she teased him, licking him, keeping him on the edge as she fucked his face. 2:00 The alarm sounded and she plunged her mouth down over his cock, taking him deep. She slipped her little finger into his asshole and he erupted, his orgasm triggering hers. END ASSTR needs your donations to keep doing what it already does so well, and to improve its service. Right now ASSTR moderates ASSM--a big job-- with the help of a group of skilled and dedicated volunteers. It hosts an enormous Web and FTP site from which you can find your way to the works of thousands of writers in the ASSM archive, several important FAQs, the ASS Hall of Fame, and a lot of other useful information. It also hosts more than three hundred web pages for writers. Currently, donations are just about even with expenditures--that is, each month they cover the $500 cost of one server working that month. That's a little scary; ASSTR needs a repair fund and a little cushion for a rainy day. 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