Message-ID: <29469asstr$985255804@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: NiteSweats@aol.com Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Original-Message-ID: <54.11b02b99.27eacf6e@aol.com> Subject: {ASSM} T08 Early In, Early Out {Titmouse} (MF,semi-nc,anal) Date: Thu, 22 Mar 2001 05:10:04 -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: gill-bates, newsman T08 Early In, Early Out {Titmouse} (MF,semi-nc,anal) ---------------------------------------------------- WARNING NOTICE: The following story is erotic fiction and includes descriptions of explicit sex. If you are a minor or if such things offend you, quit reading now. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Early In, Early Out by Titmouse (C)1997, All Rights Reserved Susan was a court referral, one of the people sent to our office to work off minor infractions by performing community service. Although she was reasonably friendly and otherwise quite attractive, she always seemed to have a sullen look on her face. Despite this, we had exchanged glances and flirted casually with each other. One day, she brought a file folder to me, sent by one of the other managers in our office. "Why do you always look so glum?" I asked her. "I don't want to be here," Susan said. "This is like jail almost. Wouldn't you feel rotten if you had to report to jail every morning?" It seemed to me that it was my duty to brighten her day in exchange for a little help from her with my problem. "Well," I said, "how bad a problem is it for you?" "What do you mean?" Susan asked suspiciously. "I mean how bad do you want to get out of here," I said. "And that means just what you probably think it means." She sat down in the chair in front of my desk and looked at me. She crossed her legs and leaned forward to rest her chin on her hand. "Let me get this right," Susan said. "You're offering to get me out of this public service shit if I do you a favor in exchange?" "That's a possibility," I told her. "We might be able to shorten the length of service by giving you extra credit." She tossed her long, dark brown hair back over her shoulder. "And just what kind of favor did you have in mind?" she asked. "Oh, I'm a strong believer in volunteerism," I said. "You might want to make me an offer that you think would be worthy of an early release from court- required public service." "Hmmm," Susan said, and looked at me for a long time without saying anything. "Well," she said at last, "how about a blowjob?" That was certainly one of the problems I could use some help on. I ran my eyes down over her body, looking openly at her swelling breasts, firm and high, at the narrow tuck of her waist and her flaring hips, her long, tan legs. She let me look at her, even turned slightly to one side and took a deep breath to make her tits press outward. She looked me in the eye and ran her tongue over her lips slowly. "That would be okay with me," I said. Susan glanced around the office and looked out the door. Nobody was close by. "Where?" she asked. "Here?" "I think so," I told her. "Let's discuss this privately." I stood up, walked past her to the door and pushed it shut. It was not unusual for me to have closed door conferences. I didn't think this would take long. As I turned back around, Susan was waiting for me. She was still seated but had turned the chair towards me. Reaching a hand out to my waist, she stopped me where I was. With her other hand, she stroked along the front of my pants, feeling the large lump that was beginning to swell up inside there. "Let's see what you've got here," Susan said. She pulled my belt out and popped it free, then slid her fingers into the waist of my pants and unfastened the top button. She grasped the zipper and pulled it down slowly over the growing bulge that pressed out against it. Then, she slid her hand into the slit in my underwear and grasped my dick. I swelled in her hand. "Ummm," she said. "It feels promising. Let's take a look." She pulled her hand back out and, taking hold of the waistband on either side, she wriggled my underwear down over my hips, until the tip of my cock poked out the top. It was rock hard and straining upward. "I'd better taste it," Susan says, "to make sure its edible." She leaned forward and, extending her tongue, slowly licked upward on the exposed head of my prick. Then she worked it around the side and between it and my stomach and licked the top of the head. "So far, so good," she admitted, "but I'm still not sure. Maybe I'd better suck on it a little." Susan pulled outward and downward on the waistband of my underwear, letting my dick jut forward. She lowered her head to meet it and, pursing her pouting lips, pushed them over the head and down onto the shaft of my throbbing cock. It felt wonderful, as it always does. Susan sucked on the end of my prick while she pulled my pants and underwear over my butt and down on my thighs. Then she brought both of her hands up to grasp it, one hand at the base and one up higher around the shaft. She began to push her head up and down, taking my cock as deep in her mouth as she could and then slowly sliding her mouth up along the shaft until just the head was inside her lips again. When just the tip of my cock was in her mouth, Susan used her hand to twist around and back on the top part of the shaft, dragging her fingers across the sensitive underside of my prick, using the wetness of her saliva to lubricate it so that her slick fingers slid sensuously over the skin. Her tongue slid back and forth under the head of my dick. Then she would slowly push her mouth down over the shaft, taking it deeper and deeper into her mouth, sucking on it and sliding her tongue along the underside, until I could feel the swelling head of my cock push into the narrow back part of her throat. When it was all the way in there, with her lips almost to the base of my dick and reaching out to try to get more of me in her mouth, she would moan against my cock, making her throat vibrate around me and sending an electric charge deep into my throbbing balls. I had leaned back against the wall to prop myself up. Susan was leaning forward in the chair, her legs spread outside mine to get closer. Looking down into her blouse, I could see her tits enfolded in a white lace bra. I unfastened the top button and slid my hand inside her blouse, cupping a tit, squeezing it, taking the nipple in my fingertips through the bra and pinching it. Susan seemed to like what I was doing, as she thrust her chest forward, pressing her tit into my hand. Meanwhile, her head continued to work up and down on my cock. I pushed my fingers down inside her bra cup to get my hand on her naked breast. I pushed my hand deep inside so that I could hold her tit in my hand and feel it swell against my palm. Turning my attention to her nipple again, I pulled on the hardening tip, twisting it back and forth. Susan gave a little extra moan deep in her throat and pulled her head off my cock, but still held it in her hands. "This is a little awkward," she said. "Why don't you sit behind your desk?" "Okay," I said, willing to follow her warm, sucking mouth anywhere. Susan stood and, pulling me by my stiff prick, led me around the desk where she turned my back to the chair and made me sit down. All the time, her hand continued to pull on my cock, jacking up and down on it. She knelt down in front of me and put my dick back into her mouth. I slid my hand into her blouse again. "Don't you want to take your blouse off?" I asked. Susan didn't answer directly. Instead, raising up slightly so that she could continue to bob her head up and down on my cock, she moved her hands to the front of her blouse and quickly unbuttoned it so that the two sides hung loose. Then she reached up behind her back under her blouse and unfastened the catch on her bra. Bringing her hands back to the front, she grabbed the bottom edge of the bra, which now hung loose, and raised it up to bare her tits. I could see her nipples standing out hard from her firm, young breasts. They hadn't sagged at all when she pulled the bra away. I lowered my hands and rubbed both of her luscious tits, stroking and cupping them and toying with the nipples. Susan had brought a hand back up to my cock and was once again jacking me off into her mouth. I was humping my dick up into her mouth with little pushes of my groin. With her other hand, she had slid her skirt up her thighs so she could get her hand under it and onto her pussy. I couldn't see her fingers, but I could tell that she was playing with her clit, rolling her wrist around and around in the same rhythm as her sucking mouth and pumping hand. Suddenly, Susan sat back on her heels. She looked up at me thoughtfully, while continuing to massage my swelling prick with her hands. She looked off in space, thinking, then looked me in the eye. "Do you want more?" she asked. "What did you have in mind?" She looked at the closed door. "Is anyone gonna come in?" "Naw," I said. "That shut door means Do Not Disturb." Susan pushed her chest forward so that my prick slid between her tits. She rubbed up and down, cradling my cock between them, trapping it between my body and hers. "Then I've got a special treat, if you want it. How would you like to fuck me in the ass?" "Up the back road? I'd love to!" That was one of my favorite diversions. "Come on," Susan said. "You've got me all worked up, and now I've got to have it. I'd like it in my pussy, but that's reserved for my boyfriend." She stood up and, taking my hand, walked me over to the desk. She picked up her purse from where she had set it down and rummaged through it. "Aha!" she said, holding up a travel size tube of Vaseline, "I knew I had this in here somewhere." Susan removed the top from the tube and squeezed a line onto her fingers. Then she stepped behind me and reached around me to grasp my cock in both hands. She spread the Vaseline all over the head and down the shaft of my prick, stroking from top to bottom first with her right hand and then her left, squeezing me with her fingers as my cock slid through her greased palms. "Now," Susan said, "you get to do me." She hiked her skirt up to her waist and skinned a lacy pair of panties over her butt and down her thighs, then stepped out of them. Keeping the skirt up with her elbows, she leaned over the desk and reached back with both hands to spread the cheeks of her ass. Her naked tits pressed into my black leather desk blotter. With Susan holding her asscheeks open, her back tunnel was in plain sight, a crimped opening surrounded by a puckered muscle. I squeezed some Vaseline onto my fingers and transferred it to the crack between her cheeks, making sure that most of it was directly over her asshole. I pushed in with my finger. The tight ring of flesh resisted my first efforts to penetrate her ass, but gradually it yielded to steady pressure. I got my finger in as far as the first knuckle, then rotated it around. I pushed again and more of my finger slipped in. Then I pulled my finger out and, gathering a gob of Vaseline on my fingertip, shoved it back in. Pressing forward, I slid my finger right up her asshole. With my finger all the way up her, I rolled my wrist around, making my finger press against the tight ring of flesh to stretch it. "Hurry, put it in me," Susan whimpered. "I gotta have it. Come on, honey, fuck my ass. Put your cock in my ass and give it to me." That was fine with me. I popped my finger out of her butt and grabbed my dick. Holding it with my hand to stiffen it, I pushed forward until the tip of my cock nudged the round ring of her asshole. Then, leaning forward, I pushed it against the pucker until it began to yield. Susan whimpered as my prick spread her asstube open and the head of it worked past the tight flesh ring. I felt the clenching muscle slide over the head and onto the shaft. Susan had her head down on the desk, her eyes screwed shut, her mouth open in a silent scream. "Oh, honey, that's incredible," she said. "I can't believe how good that feels. Oh, honey, give it to me. Come on, push your prick in there, stuff my ass with it, get it all the way in." Susan was still holding her asscheeks apart to let me have maximum access to her butt. I pushed forward, shoving another inch up her asshole. Susan had a look of intense concentration on her face now. My cock was about half way in her. She held very still as I pressed forward, burying more of my prick in her. "Is that what you want, bitch?" I asked. "I hope you meant it when you said you wanted your ass fucked, because it's too late now if you didn't. You've got my cock in your ass, and there's more to come." I drew back slightly and then pushed forward again, splitting more of her ass with my prick. It slid into the depths of her bowels, pushing in until the tight ring was all the way down onto my cock, until the hair around the base of my dick tickled it. I shoved my butt forward to press my cock into her as deep as possible, pushing my crotch up against her soft, white ass and spreading the cheeks apart. "Oh, yes, honey" Susan hissed. "Yesss. Give it to me. Push it into my ass and fuck me, baby. That's it. Get it in there all the way. Is it tight enough for you? Do you like the way my ass grabs your cock and squeezes it? Push it in me, baby. Fuck my ass." Her ass held my prick like velvet muscle, squeezing me all along the length. The tight ring of her asshole squeezed me, too, as it slid along my cock. I pulled back and then sunk my prick all the way into her ass, sliding it deep into her. "God, baby, that's so good," Susan whispered. "I love this. Oh, push it in me, honey. Give me your cock. Fuck me in the butt. Shove it into me. That's it, that's it. Come on. Give me some more. I love it. I love your cock in my ass. Fuck me, baby." I began to shove my dick down her back tunnel with more force, jerking my hips forward to pop it all the way into her, slowly sliding back and then shooting it forward again. Susan slipped a hand under her and down to her pussy. Soon, I could feel her fingers rubbing her clit around and around when I was all the way in her butt. Her ass jerked convulsively. I pulled back and then shoved my cock up her ass again. "God, you can't believe how good that feels," Susan panted. "It's the most incredible feeling in the world, having a big cock up your ass. It slides in there and it's just so big that you think you'll never be able to take it but it just keeps coming into you more and more and deeper and deeper up your ass and it stretches you like you're going to split and still there's more cock still to come and you can't believe how big it is and how full of cock your ass feels. And then, when you finally get it all the way in, it's like the only thing in the world, this big cock spreading your ass and completely taking over your body and then when you pull back it feels like the world is going away, like everything is over and it's the end of the world until there's only the big head of your prick just barely sticking in my butt. But then you start to push it in again and it's this feeling like nothing else in the world, just this big old cock coming up your butt like a train, pushing everything aside, plowing up your asshole." I was fucking her hard and steady now, shoving my prick up her ass and then pulling it back. Susan was whimpering, giving little cries of rising passion as my cock pounded into her butt. I knew I would not last long at this rate. It was just too hot and I had been horny too long. I watched my prick slide in and out of Susan's asshole. The tight ring of her butt clung to my cock, puckering inward when I pushed forward and pulling outward when I drew back. "How do you like that, baby?" I asked her. "Is this what you wanted? Do you like my cock up your ass?" I emphasized the point by shoving my cock forward and pressing it into her butt. "Oh, yes, baby. Yes, that's what I wanted." Susan was shuddering now, building toward her orgasm. "I want your cock in my asshole. I want you to shove it into me hard and fuck my ass. Push it in there, baby. Ram your cock into my butt. Come on, baby. You know I like it. Fuck me hard, baby. Fuck it in me. Come on, give it to me." I gave it to her. I shoved my prick into her asstube roughly, jerking my hips back and then slamming my cock as deep as I could. I leaned into her, pressing my prick all the way in, shaking my hips to make it waggle around inside her butt. "Oh, honey, I'm gonna cum," Susan cried. "Just a little more, baby. Give me some more. Get it all the way in there. Yes, that's it. That's what I want. Push your cock into me. Shove it up my ass, baby." She was rolling her hips around, swirling my dick inside her ass. As I pushed in and out, Susan was squeezing me with her butt muscle, clinging to my dick as I pulled back, resisting me as I pushed it forward into her ass. I heard her breath catch, and then she was cumming, as quietly as possible but cumming anyway in gasps and cries. "Oh, god, I'm cumming. That's it, honey. Fuck my ass, make me cum, make me cum. Oh, yes, that's it. Yes, I'm cumming, baby. Oh, god. Push it in me. Give it to me. Fuckme, fuckme, fuckme." She writhed on the desk, rolling around. I slammed my cock up her ass and felt my own cum start boiling up from my balls, race through the long tube of my cock, and burst out into her ass. Wave after wave of cum rolled over me, and spurt after spurt shot up Susan's ass. "Oh, yes, honey, cum in my ass. Yes, give it to me, baby. Cum in me. That's it." Exhausted, I fell forward onto her back, my cock buried to the hilt in her asstube. Susan rolled her hips under me, luxuriating in the feel of my still hard prick pushed deep into her bowels. A noise outside the door, someone passing down the hall, startled us. I pulled out of Susan's ass and quickly put myself together. She did the same, stuffing her panties into her purse. We looked at each other, took a deep breath, and opened the door. She walked into the hall, heading for the ladies room. As she turned the corner, she looked back at me and smiled. I went back to my desk, pulled the Court Referrals folder out of a drawer, and changed her record to reflect an extra week of Community Service. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ End of 'Early In, Early Out' by Titmouse. Story 08 Author's Note: There was a Susan, and she was a court referral. Other than that, this is all fantasy. I never touched her, and I'd never be so stupid as to risk a career with such a proposition. Not to mention the fact that there's no way to jimmy the records as described. But I can dream, can't I? --- This story, as long as it bears my pseudonym and copyright, is released to the public domain. All my stories are available at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Titmouse/www, and http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Titmouse/ SUPPORT ASSTR! -- 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. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+