Message-ID: <34017asstr$1008313804@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "The Paganist" X-Original-Message-ID: X-Priority: 3 (Normal) X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.50.4133.2400 Importance: Normal X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2001 04:04:17 -0000 Subject: {ASSM} {The Paganist} Juliet 16/16 (Mf) Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2001 02:10:04 -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: hecate, dennyw {The Paganist} Juliet 16/16 (Mf) This story is fiction. Agatha Christie didn't commit a chain of grisly murders and I don't do these things. If you can't tell the difference between fantasy and the real world then you shouldn't read this. If you aren't old enough, bold enough or strong enough to be in this group, then DON'T READ THIS! Go away. Visit another group. Leave us alone. If you do read this and find yourself getting uncomfortable, that's your problem. I would appreciate any feedback on this story, even flaming (at least you've taken the trouble to download the story and read it). The Paganist (the.paganist@ukonline.co.uk) Juliet by The Paganist Chapter 16 The Start of Freedom Over the next few months Dave bought a house nearby and Adrienne moved in with him. We saw less of them during the week but weekends we always got together at one house or the other. After about two months we found that Terry had moved in with Lorraine and all seemed well with the world. Occasionally the six if us would get together for a party, usually at our house and usually in the pool. We had some good times but there was no swapping of partners and there was never even a suggestion of that; I think we were all too contented with our partners and our sex-lives to even think of it. Dave had landed a management job with a supermarket chain and after training would have to travel during the week. Adrienne wasn't too keen on that but at least he'd be home weekends and she was prepared to bite the bullet. We'd told Adrienne that she was always welcome to stay with us so there was no need for her to be alone unless that was what she wanted. Our sex life had settled into a contest to keep each other going as long as possible instead of a contest to kill each other with massive overdoses of sheer pleasure. Juliet had been promoted to P.A. to a division head and may have to travel with him occasionally. I was also less than keen on this but it wouldn't be very often and I thought that when it did happen I could probably do with the rest and I'd look forward to her return and the evenings that would follow it. When summer arrived Juliet and I got engaged. Dave and Adrienne decided also to get engaged and we decided to make it a double wedding. The spirit must have been in the air because a week later Terry and Lorraine also decided to get married and we decided to make it a triple wedding. We celebrated our respective engagements with another pool party. And plans were laid for the weddings. Dave and Terry wanted to have a massive joint stag party and the girls were to have a similar massive hen party. I wasn't keen on the stag party. I'd had a stag party the first time I was married and it wasn't a good move. The day of the wedding I had a hangover that ruined the day for both my wife and myself and I wasn't about to make the same mistake again. Events were dictated by circumstances in the end. Juliet had to go on her first trip with her boss and Dave had to take up his first weeks visit in the north. They both left on Monday and it looked like being a boring week. I was feeling a little panic at the thought that with Juliet abroad she may have been unable to get back for the wedding. Adrienne came to stay for the week. She had the same worries as I was feeling and we decided to worry together. In the evening that first night we had dinner and sat down to watch television and relaxed on the couch. The television had nothing to offer for entertainment so I turned the video on. "I hope that this is Monday night," came Juliet's voice form the box, "but since you wouldn't go to the stag party we decided to bring the party to you. Have fun." With this she blew a kiss and was gone from the screen. I was a little puzzled when Adrienne said "This time I'm your present." She threw her arms around my neck and was kissing me passionately (and I was similarly responding). She giggled at my stunned look and started to explain. Dave wanted to have children but he thought that he might not be able to have them. If he couldn't have them himself, the next best thing would be for his brother to be the father of his child. So they'd fixed up this little ruse to get the two of us together for the week. She was going to be my stag party and I would be her hen party, and hopefully the father of her child. Then with mock eagerness she said, "When can we get started? This is our last chance so I don't want to waste time talking when there's much better things we can be doing." With this she lifted her dress over her head and was naked in front of me. She pulled me slowly to my feet and undressed me as if she were savouring every minute of it. When I was naked she pushed me down onto the couch and sat across my legs in that way that I loved so much. I was erect and inside her before I'd realised it and I was enjoying every second. There was something about knowing that this woman wanted me to impregnate her that excited me more than anything I had experienced with her before. As she rode me the view was wonderful. Her head back and her eyes closed in a look of concentration as the sensations of each were amplified by the other. The look of her was driving me wild with pure lust and this lustiness was making her even more wanton in her display. When I drove myself up into her she drove herself down and I felt the unmistakeable feel of myself bottoming out within her. She screamed with ecstasy as she felt me hitting her depths harder than ever before. The sensations of her vagina sucking on me and the mixing of fluids the rippling within her made me hit another climax immediately and I drove even harder into her penetrating her cervix. Her reaction to this new unexpected invasion was to immediately climax again and I could feel the tight ring within her vagina clasp at me with almost painful force. She collapsed on top of me while I was still inside her. I waited for her to awaken and we moved to the pool. Adrienne loved to be taken from behind and each time she'd hump back at me so hard that I could feel myself bottom out but I tried hard not to hit too hard in case there was some sort of damage (I didn't know whether this was possible). When we went to bed she wanted me to take her on her face as I'd done that night a long time ago. Of course I obliged and when we were in full swing, and Adrienne was starting to make the little squealing sounds that always preceded her scream of passion, Lorraine and Terry came in with a video camera. "This is the first part of the wedding video." They explained. Adrienne also liked an audience and was spurred on to greater depths of pure animal lust and what could I do but follow. By the end of the week my legs were as unresponsive from overexertion, as they had been through alcohol, the first time I was married. The last night I again went to sleep buried deep inside her and was woken by her humping back in the same way that Juliet did every morning. Adrienne climaxed five times without waking. I knew that I'd done my best to get this young woman pregnant and despite the fact that she was soon to be my sister-in-law I loved her very much. The next day we were all married. Juliet and I had a quiet honeymoon at home and over the following years we had a good life and we had two children (a boy and a girl). Adrienne and Dave lived in bliss. Adrienne delivered a boy and whether the father was Dave or me we never knew (or cared). Lorraine and Terry had four girls and decided to stop trying for a boy. Two years later they had one anyway by accident. The pool sometimes gets pretty full with six adults and eight kids but we all still enjoy ourselves. It's strange to think that none of this would have happened if it weren't for that camping trip that I had been dreading. ****************************************************************** *** Copyright (c) 2001 by The Paganist. Duplication without *** *** changes or omissions is permitted for personal, *** *** non-profit use. All other rights are reserved. *** *** (Permission may be available.) the.paganist@ukonline.co.uk *** ****************************************************************** <1st attachment begin> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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