Message-ID: <28729asstr$981209406@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: Maria1971@aol.com X-Original-Message-ID: Subject: {ASSM} RP Not a Word Spoken - Maria Gonzales Date: Sat, 3 Feb 2001 09:10:06 -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: RuiJorge, english a <1st attachment, "NOT_A_~1.TXT" begin> If you aren't 18, or 21 if you live in a backwards place, then go away : ) This story is copyrighted by the writer formerly known as Maria Gonzales, AKA M-Go. Copyright 2001. Send me an E-mail at Maria1971@aol.com and/or visit my web site http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/MariaGonzales/www Not A Word Spoken by Maria Gonzales Copyright 1999 - All Rights Reserved. Any use of this work without the author's written permission is strictly forbidden. If somebody would have asked me five years ago if I would ever be able to cheat on my husband, I would have looked at them as if they were crazy. I could never understand how somebody could be unfaithful to a person that they love. Now I find myself sitting in my bedroom, getting prepared to meet another man, while my husband is out of town on business. My marriage doesn't lack love, but in the last five years the spark has slowly gone out of our marriage. I love my husband dearly, but our sex life has turned into just another routine that we go through, like going shopping, or getting the kids ready for school. When I started to work again, I did it primarily to give me something to do while my kids were at school and my husband at work, although the money does come in handy. I found that although I was always tired at the end of my shift, I always felt something inside of me that made me feel better. The compliments given to me by my coquettish customers always made me feel sexy and attractive again. At times I found myself flirting back, and it wasn't because I was looking for a good tip. I still never intended to have an affair. It seems like every day, I have to turn down at least one customer asking me out. I don't understand why I accepted Gary's invitation, but as I opened my mouth to tell him "no", I heard my voice say "yes". Maybe it was his sparkling green eyes, or the way he smiled when he asked me. He has been a regular customer of mine since my first day working at the diner. Whenever we talked, I would look deeply into his eyes, trying to see into his soul, and I would always walk away feeling more and more attracted to him. He asked me to come to his apartment for dinner tonight. He knows that I am married, so we both know that our little date has nothing to do with love, attachment or anything permanent. It's about sex, nothing else. After I finished my shift, he walked me to my car, and as he was talking to me, something inside me made me lean forward and kiss him. At first, I felt awkward kissing somebody besides my husband, but soon our kiss turned more passionate and I started to feel turned on. I felt his hand caress my breast, and I felt something inside, something that I haven't felt for a long time, not lust, but something else, excitement. I somehow found the will to break the kiss, but if he had kissed me once more, I would have fucked him right there in the parking lot. I went home, and called my sister, and asked her to watch my kids tonight. I took them to her house, and as I left, she looked at me suspiciously, but didn't say a word. I quickly drove back home, and now I find myself looking through my closet, trying to pick out something to wear. The thought comes to my mind, that I could just blow him off, and just stay home and remain faithful to my husband, but feeling the excitement of the unknown, I slipped into a little black dress that really shows off my curves. I look at myself in the mirror, and smile to myself, satisfied that I still can look pretty sexy if I try to. I walk to my dresser, and pull out a garter belt and stockings. As I pull the silk stockings onto my legs, I try to imagine what will be running through Gary's mind when he sees me. I walk to the mirror again, and I look at myself again, my breasts nearly spilling out of the neckline of the dress, and the tops of the stockings barely visible at the hemline. I spray on some perfume, put on my heels, and grab my long fur coat. I put it on, and take a look in the mirror again. I notice that with the coat on, nobody can see how I am dressed. Opening the front of the coat, I watch myself in the mirror, and a devious grin appears on my face. I take off the coat, and place it on the bed. I slide out of the dress, look at myself, and wearing just the garter, stockings and heels, I grab my coat and pull it on. Gathering my purse, I walk out to the garage, and get into my car. I start to follow the directions that Gary gave me, and realize that I shouldn't arrive empty handed. I pull into a liquor store, and tightly pull my coat around me, buttoning the only button on the coat. Browsing through the champagne, I grab a nice looking bottle, and carry it to the front, and place it on the counter. As the cashier rings it up, I reach for my purse, and I feel my coat open. I quickly close it, but the cashier must have seen my bare breasts, and now he seems to be trying to see them again. I quickly pay for the champagne, but as I return my wallet into my purse, I feel the cool air hit my bare breasts again, as the coat re-opens. I close it quickly, and embarrassedly smile at him, but his eyes are too focused on my chest to notice my smile. Holding my coat tightly, I walk to my car, and continue my journey to Gary's house. I finally find the apartment building, and grabbing the champagne, I walk up the steps and buzz his apartment. I hear the door buzz, and I walk up and find his apartment. I take a deep breath, and knock on the door. The door opens, and I see Gary motion for me to come in. I walk in, and as he closes the door behind me, I smile at him, and put my finger to my mouth, telling him not to speak. I shyly hand him the bottle. He places it on the table and turns to me, waiting for me to hand him my coat. I feel my face turn red, whether it's from embarrassment, or from exhilaration, I'm not sure. I let him take it off, and watch as he takes in my nearly naked body. His eyes dart from my breasts, to my legs, to my eyes, and between my legs. I feel myself start to giggle, watching his expression change from a smile, to wonderment, to lust. I step toward him, and wrap my arms around his neck, and as his hands tenderly wrap around my waist, I pull him toward me, and our lips meet in an impassioned kiss. He breaks the kiss, and I feel as one hand goes to my back, and the other to my legs. I hear myself laugh as he picks me up, and carries me away. I look into his eyes, and as he bends down, our lips meet again in another kiss. Closing my eyes, I let my mind focus on my lust. I feel him carry me around a corner, and places me gently on his bed. Opening my eyes, I look up at Gary, and watch as he takes off his shirt. I admire the tightness of his stomach, the definition of his muscles. I sit up on the bed, and motion for Gary to come nearer. I kiss his crotch, and I look into his eyes as I unbutton his pants. Opening the zipper, I let his pants fall to the floor. I again kiss his crotch through his silk boxers. I playfully bite the head of his cock, and with both hands, I pull down his boxers. My eyes widen as I take in his cock. It is not the length of it, being about seven inches long, or the width, about the same as my husband's. Somehow, I see something more, something forbidden, and I move my lips and gently kiss the head. I let my tongue lick down his shaft, and I kiss his balls. Working my way back up, I wrap my lips around the tip of his cock, and gently suck on it. My hand moves up, and starts to tickle his balls, and I start to move his cock in and out of my mouth. Soon, I have it in as far as I can, and I feel in control as I suck on his cock. As he starts to pump with me, I pull him out of my mouth, and lay back on his bed, and spread my legs. I watch as he steps out of his pants, and I feel him tease me with his cock, sliding it up and down my wet slit. I try to push into him, but he laughs and pulls back. After what seems like an eternity, I feel the head of his cock enter my pussy. I feel a familiar discomfort at first as my body gets used to this invasion, but I am soon overcome by lust, and I push against him, and am rewarded by his cock sliding deeply into my vagina. Gary starts to pump his cock slowly into me, and I hear myself moan as the sensations start to run through me. Picking up his pace, my moaning becomes more constant, as the pleasure runs throughout my body like electricity. I feel an orgasm start to build inside of me, and the anticipation builds in my mind. I watch him drive his cock deep inside of me. The sight of this muscular stranger fucking me affects me as much as the feel of his cock pumping into my wet pussy. I look into his eyes, and see the raw lust inside him. I move myself against him faster, and he increases the pace. The orgasm that was slowly building inside me suddenly crescendos and I hear my screams of passion fill the room. Before I lose control, I pull away from him, and take a moment to compose myself. I slowly turn and get on my hands and knees and too soon, his cock enters me again, and my orgasm reappears. I feel his cock pound into me and I lose control, my screams fill the room and I hear myself tell him to fuck me harder, harder! Overwhelmed by my orgasm, I feel his thrusts become erratic, and I hear him groan as he pulls his cock out of me, and his hot cum spurts onto my back. I collapse onto my stomach, and he falls next to me. After a short while, I regain my composure, and look at him lying on his back. His semi-erect cock gains my attention, and I move down, and gently kiss it. Placing it between my lips, I taste my juices on it, and feel it start to twitch back to life. As his cock hardens again, I sit up, and straddle him. Grabbing the head of his penis, I slowly let myself down, and softly purr as I plunge his cock into me. The entire length of his cock is buried deep inside me, and I start to move myself up and down, enjoying the feeling as his cock slides in and out of me. I change motions, and with him entirely in me, I gyrate my hips, and feel his shaft rub against my clit. I do this for as long as I can, and I feel another orgasm start to build. Wanting to delay my oncoming orgasm, I start to move up and down again, and for the next ten minutes, I alternate between the two motions. I hear him start to groan, and I rub his cock against my clit, and let my orgasm finally begin. Soon, I hear a throaty scream come from my mouth, and the orgasm overtakes me. I move myself up and down on his cock, moving as fast as I can, and I hear him moan uncontrollably, and I feel his cock start to twitch as he fills me with his cum. Continuing to fuck him, I feel crazed as my orgasm peaks and I have to flop off of him, crashing onto the bed next to him. I look at him, and as our eyes meet, his arms pull me next to him, and hold me close. Exhausted from our passion, I close my eyes and find comfort in his arms. I drift to sleep, and awaken with a start. Remembering everything that I did, all of the pleasure that I felt, I move away from him, and stand. I watch him as he sleeps, his muscular body at rest. I fight the desire to awaken him, to rekindle our passion, and walk softly to the door. I grab my coat from the floor, and silently walk out, to my car, and back to my life. END <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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