Message-ID: <36601asstr$1022271003@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: qickless@fastmail.fm Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Reply-To: qickless@fastmail.fm X-Epoch: 1022241756 X-Sasl-enc: 6BL9pw+s8nqTX6SP2wt3+A X-Original-Message-ID: <20020524120236.338D56DAB0@www.fastmail.fm> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 24 May 2002 12:02:36 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} I'll Do it(mf,m-solo) Date: Fri, 24 May 2002 16:10:03 -0400 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, dennyw -- qickless@fastmail.fm -- http://fastmail.fm/ - A no graphics, no pop-ups email service <1st attachment, "i'll_do_it.txt" begin> - Standard Disclaimer This story contains sex, and if you are a minor, or are offended by such things, you should delete this file immediately and get lost. - I would appreciate comments. -- I'll Do it(mf, m-solo) by Qickless(qickless@fastmail.fm) "Goddammit Tim, I'll do your chores for three weeks, fuck man... that's the best I can do!" Being the youngest in the family does have its disadvantages. Being smarter than everybody else however, more than compensates for any slight discomfort. Especially since Jim - that's my brother - is so a dumb moron that I do his homework for him and extract a good favor or two as pay. But today I was not in the mood to spend ten minutes licking at arithmetic, the brand new stack of Playboys under my bed demanded too much attention, the oil-slick bodies gleaming under the wet glassy covers, centerfolds with pink nipples and blue eyes... "...watch Ruth and me." "Huh?" "I'll let you watch Ruth and me." I gulped. "Ruth and you, doing what?" "You know..." His eyes twinkled. He got me and he knew it. Ruth was Jim's girlfriend. I don't know why she hung around a jock like him coz she was brilliant, she aced classes, played whopping tennis, and smacked down everybody else on the school oration team - prom queen material, homecoming queen looks - classy blue eyes, icy blonde hair with dimples and freckles to match. Her usual attire sported half-knee skirts that showed just the right amount of leg to get peckers rising, and sleeveless cotton tops tight enough to set eyes ogling. Every time I saw her, my cock would rise to half-mast and hidden as it was under layers of padding, the obstruction would make itself felt in my throat. I think the longest sentence aside from grunts and uh-uhs that I've told her is "Hi!" Ruth being pawed at, her lips pouting and her tongue licking and kissing, her legs folding up and parting... I closed my eyes for a while and breathed out slowly. "When are you going to do it?" "So you'll do this?" I spent a minute at his assignment, my mind on the deal. There was no way Jim was going to back out now; without me to do his work, he was going to fail the rest of the year and lose his 'perfect guy' image and with it his football scholarship and pretty much everything else. Next Tuesday, and in all probability every Tuesday after that, I was in for a hell of a show; I spent the night jacking off, my mind grafting Ruth's face on many breasts and pussies. Tuesday arrived after an eternity. Dad and Mom left us early with the usual warnings and don't-dos; dad had his high school reunion and they wouldn't be back till late at night. As the car turned the bend, I turned to Jim. "When'll she be here?" "She'll be here," he muttered almost under his breath. A car arrived about an hour later, and as I watched from my upstairs window, she got out and walked to the door, her tight, small, light figure hugged by skin-tight blue jeans and a red sweater, her hands hugging her body, her hair flying everywhere, hiding her face. I went down and took my place at the steps, and peeked through the tiny hole that I'd dug into the plaster. It gave me a perfect view of the front-door, and almost of the entire live-in. No one would be able to see me unless they came right up to the stairs, and anyway, I'll have enough and more time to get back to my room if needed. I unzipped my pants, loosened my belt and buckle and took out my hardening cock, peering into the hole all the while. Jim met her at the door and they exchanged more kisses than words, until he broke away, let her in and closed the door. Ruth walked in over to the fireplace and stretched out, her thin hands rising up to her hair, her face flickering in the dim light. Standing on tiptoes, she almost purred. "Oh God, Jim, it feels so good after that horrible cold..." She smiled, a naughty smile that lit her face up, turned and lifted the sweater over her head and dropped it on the floor. She was wearing a tight flashy red suit underneath that barely covered her tits and left her midriff bare. She turned again, twirled on her toes and winked at him, her tongue moistening her lips, her hands roaming over her body, tweaking a nipple through the suit, her neck gasping back reflexively. Jim gasped and I almost groaned. Then they went at each other, Ruth almost leaping up on top of him and latching her lips against his as she licked his face, her hands tearing his shirt open. He moved his hands behind her head and then towards her neck, slowly undoing the clasps of that red fiery dress. She bent back pushing her groin against his and let out a small groan as she twisted the cloth off her and then his hands were on her nipple, circling it gently until it rose and grew and stood taut and erect. He lifted her against him so that his lips found her neck, licking her there and she yelled out incoherently as he almost bit a nipple and roughly fondled its twin. She purred and groaned, shook and finally went taut and firm in his hands as an obvious orgasm ripped through her. Afterwards, she lay breathing slow and still, sweat glistening on her blonde hair, her eyes closed and her arms still limply hugging him. They moved to the couch, Jim sat down and Ruth kneeled down in front of him so that her tight ass and her tighter jeans were right in front of me, wiggling and thrusting back and forth. She smashed open his zipper and pulled out his cock and kissed it in one smooth long-drawn out act that made Jim groan out, close his eyes and buck his hips against her - it almost made me lose it right there. Ruth giving a blowjob was an art in itself. She began by lightly kissing the tip of his cock and then fluttering her tongue through the whole length of it, rarely resting the tip for more than a second on a spot; after a while, she started twirling the meat with her tongue, the long, slow, sprawling licks coming in effortless and unexpected, varying the pace, the speed and the intensity in such small amounts that by the time she reached his piss-hole and pressed the tip of her tongue into it, Jim almost whimpered into the waiting face. Her tongue dripped with spit and pre-cum, and she teased him for an eternity, often ignoring his pleas for minutes altogether and then licking his balls and biting his cock until he came to the very edge as his hands gripped and almost ripped the cushion, trying desperately to end it all... "Jim..." "Uhuh..." "Jim!" "Yes baby... please baby, don't stop..." "Jim, I've been thinking..." her voice poured out, with one hand on his cock unhurriedly shaking it up and down. "Uh-uh..." "I think I want to go all the way..." Even in the midst of all that bliss, Jim started up, his eyes blinked open, his thick cock slipping away from her grasp. "What!" "You know... I want you to fuck me," she pronounced it as 'fuucck,' the syllables ringing in the air as she went on, "I want it in me today, please... I need it, " and she licked up some of his pre- cum from her hand, and swallowed it, licking her fingers clean, her lips making a sound smacking sound as she bit on a finger, "Don't worry, I've been on the pill for some time now, besides, you can use a condom." "Ruth, baby please, you know I love you...but," and he looked up at the staircase and the barely decipherable peep-hole and into my eyes. "Please baby..." and then she gave his cock a lick. He groaned as she started taking it all in her mouth, her slim head stretching wide around the tool, the dimples in her cheeks smoothened out by that thick dick inside her as she rolled her tongue over him, and he yelled out again and again, so much on the edge that his eyes glazed out, his head dropping back on to the pillows. And just like that she let him go, and moved away, resting her back on the floor, one hand idly playing with an erect nipple, her lips pouted and her cheeks flushed; she mouthed the word "please..." Jim was so desperate that he almost tried jacking off then, but stopped his hand at the last moment seeing the fire in her eyes, and the slight distaste at the tip of her tongue. "Ok baby, I'll do anything you want, anything just..." He completed that with a loud groan as she bobbed her head back and forth on his erect pole, jacking him off at the same time, her head and her hand blazing on his cock, until his groans rose and filled the room as they competed with mine, and we both shattered down, spent. I couldn't look anywhere for a while, my head buzzed with the dizzying orgasm, my elbows hurt from jacking off so much and my limp cock had wilted to so little that it seemed it had no intention of ever getting up. I took another look through the hole and my cock changed its mind. Ruth was standing up behind the couch, knees almost bent, legs spread as cum dripped from her face and her hair onto her body. She twirled with her jeans buckle for a while, bobbing her hips back and forward until my pecker tried to rise up again. She flicked open her jeans and slid it down, bent almost halfway as she thrust her ass out at us and slowly twirled it this way and that, our eyes hypnotically following her light-green almost see-through panties that seemed to be glued onto her ass. She threw away her jeans, pulled at her panties and giggled as Jim's cock rose up just minutes after his last spurt, the sweet laughter adding to the magic in the room. She came back up to the twin couch and crept in, her panties a bunch on the floor, her ass gleaming in the dim light like two torch bulbs, pale and untanned. She crawled in between him, and spread her legs as wide as possible, her hands clasping her shoes and pulling then towards the ground even more as she grunted with effort. Her eyes twinkled and she whispered, her throaty voice reaching me before Jim's gasp, "Fuck me!" Jim grabbed a condom and waddled in between her, his cock hanging by his sides, jumping around as he moved about until he knelt between her legs and slowly nudged it in her. Her eyes went from calm and seductive to ogling and surprised as she felt his thick cock inside her, and when he finally hit bottom, she let out a long, slow breath, her body almost completely limp and inert as he started fucking her. Slowly at first, but then increasingly faster, their bodies met hip to hip and she let out a loud groan as she whispered, her voice throaty, "Oh Yes! Fuck me!" Each thrust of his hips was met by unintelligible groans that slowly rose in passion until her quiet screams rose to earsplitting ones that dissolved the room. Her nails dug into her legs as she struggled to maintain a hold of them as they seemed to have a will of their own and started thrashing about above her, her body bucking under the strain to meet him halfway. She was getting close as her sweet sweat and her girlish aroma crept to my nostril as I watched her sex throb hard under him. She bucked and swerved from beneath him, wiggling her ass and thrusting back at him harder and faster until a single sharp scream pierced the room and she exploded, her body flushing a deep red as he met her scream with an angry groan and pumped his juice inside her. When I could open my eyes again, they were still there at the couch, his softening pecker still inside her. Ruth suddenly rose and unraveled herself from his cock, her body still glistening in sweat and her pussy still soppy wet from their juices. She gave him a kiss. "My father will be waiting for me baby, I've got to go - House arrest sucks, but if I don't get back, I'll be grounded for life." I heard no protest from Jim, he was as wiped-out as I was, but he was gentleman enough to walk her to the door and give her a sweet lingering kiss as she drove away. I met him as he got back. Surprisingly, he had a stupid grin on his face. "So you liked it, eh?" "Sure, but next time, you do her ass," I grinned back. -- Comments to qickless@fastmail.fm <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. The post was sent as an email attachment and has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ -- 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: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at Hosted by | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+