Message-ID: <36959asstr$1024715403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: Reply-To: alessia@37.com From: "Alessia Gerini" X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 21 Jun 2002 04:11:18.0088 (UTC) FILETIME=[B1456480:01C218D9] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2002 04:11:17 +0000 X-Original-Subject: Rom Festival {FF} Loving_pril_In_Summer Subject: {ASSM} [rom fest] Loving April In Summer (FF) Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2002 23:10:03 -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: dennyw, gill-bates, kelly _________________________________________________________________ Join the world's largest e-mail service with MSN Hotmail. http://www.hotmail.com <1st attachment, "Loving_April_In_Summer.txt" begin> Loving April In Summer A Wagga Wagga Story For the ASS.M Rom Summer Solstice Festival 2002 By Alessia Gerini copyright (c) 2002 Comments please to Alessia@37.com It was wonderful. She sat naked at my feet. I leaned over almost to assure myself that she was real. I ran my fingertips firmly over her shoulders along her trapezium muscles to her collar. Her nearly white skin was pure joy under my touch. I continued my exploration down over her collar bones to the swelling of her breasts. The unbelievably good feeling went from bone and muscle to soft flesh. I quivered in anticipation as I moved my fingers lower. I noticed her breathing quickening. My fingers and now palms ran over the silken tissue of her areolae. A sharp intake of air came to my ears from her lungs and her chest heaved under my hands. Circling her areolae with my fingers I listened to her breathing quicken and her nipples knot hard. My excitement increased dramatically as I squeezed and pulled gently on her nipples; I tingled with her obvious arousal. I had been loaned a slave girl for the day. She would do anything at all. I just had to ask. My mind raced with possibilities, fantasies long held. Things I could not possibly ask anyone to do with me. But still I had all night and the next day to dominate this girl. Damn it, I am submissive myself; I wanted to be dominated especially by her. I had had fantasies of April and I together for months. My nipples stirred wantonly; warmly, in my bra as I looked at her near naked beauty wondering what more I might do. Her long raven hair shone under the afternoon light as she sat at my feet wearing her collar patiently waiting for me to speak. The clock on the wall ticked loudly. The only other sound came from our breathing and perhaps my pounding lustful heartbeats. I looked down at her, she sat on her long shapely legs. They were facing away from me, her back straight, head bent forward submissively. Her white Asian skin looked warm in this light that seemed to give her a slight tan. After several minutes of procrastination I spoke softly learning to her ear, "April?" I queried. She shuddered as my breath wafted into and around her ear and she responded softly but quite audibly, "Yes?" "We have plenty of time together. Let's go for a walk into the mall in your new clothes. I want to show you off." "Of course. I'll change in a minute flat." "Open the curtain my sweet; I want to see you in your glory. Change in the window for me." "Oh, um . . . certainly." I looked out of the window seeing the blue cloud peppered summer sky of inland Australia. Although late in the afternoon it was still quite hot outside. Within no time April was back changing in the window's light into a very short red Lycra skirt, a matching red cut off crop top with one sleeve, her black velvet collar and very high heeled black strapped sandals. Her muscled slim, tummy looked fabulous with her silver waist chain around it, she wore no underwear at all. To see her bathed in the late afternoon sun light was a treat for me. My desire for her increased and my body responded accordingly. While she certainly looked very sexy it was not what one wears in old conservative Wagga Wagga. I was only wearing a thin shoe strapped white sun dress, sandals and my frilly bikini underwear. Together we would stand out like beacons. I saw her looking out of the window realising as I did that she was exposing herself but she seemed to enjoy showing herself although there probably were only a few people returning from Christmas shopping in town. In her demeanour there was the nervous tension of being 'caught' in the window blatantly in her nakedness. Exchanging warm glances we set off to the mall and I held her hand. It was trembling and I wondered if it was her outfit or being with me. I asked her, "Why are you trembling sweetie?" "I've not held hands with a beautiful girl or worn these clothes downtown before. I'm finding it scary ... um ... people will look at us." "Yes I thought of that. Does it worry you?" "Well, yes but its not just scary there's the thrill of being with you and in this outfit that makes me shaky." "Oh." I giggled, she giggled with me. I caught her eye; her black eyes shone back into mine. She squeezed my hand ever so lightly. I felt a tingling start in my nether region and I wanted to kiss her badly. We window shopped in the mall then sat and had coffee in the middle of the mall. Our eyes met; her eyes smouldered and I knew mine were too. I asked her to raise her arms and run her fingers through her hair. As she raised her arms her breasts begun to come into view. Oh how sexy that looked. I told her no higher when her nipples were almost proudly poking into sight. She knew what was happening and I saw her quivering. I asked her to cross her legs. She knew I wanted her to let her short shirt ride up. Not that she could have pulled it down with her arms held high. We both knew that she looked sexy; certainly the men and boys appreciated her stunning beauty. Some women also looked conscious of her sexy assets, the sheer exquisiteness of her, perhaps even a little jealously too. Other passers-by stared at us, more than a few comments came our way, some complementary but some were mean; meant to be nasty. I decided that we didn't need that so I gestured to April that we should leave. As we left I took her hand again I found her trembling uncontrollably. I enquired, "Are you all right?" "Yes, I felt the world staring at me. It was so exciting." "It was for me too April. Seeing you like that. You really are gorgeous. I feel so privileged being with you. I love you, you know that don't you?" I saw something in her eyes as she turned and looked at me incredulously saying, "But I am not beautiful next to you. And I've loved you sine I first saw you." "Thank you, you're so sweet." "You too, Alessia." I told her, "God, how can you think that you aren't gorgeous. You have a fantastic body and face to die for." It seemed we had a mutual admiration society going on between us. We smiled sexily at each other now not caring what onlookers thought. The sun was now low on the horizon. I led her towards the civic garden close to the library and arts centre. I knew there were lovely grassed lawns and flower beds there. Places where we could be together outside in the still warm evening air. Where we might be seen lovemaking. As an exhibitionist, that idea thrilled me. There were few people in the gardens but there were couples across the far side of the stream that ran through the park. I picked a spot and gestured to April to lay out the small rug she had brought with her. I sat to one side of it, asking April to accompany me, I lay on my side facing her as she carefully lay down next to me. I was feeling warm and close to April even though we had not spoken much. I sensed a strange kind of bond between us, the kind of bond two submissives have when their partners have virtually ordered them together knowing we had that bonding. It was no secret between the four of us that Annette was my dominant and I her submissive partner. I reached over to April's collar feeling the suede and her neck. I speculated allowed to April, "I wonder whether I would ever go so far as to wear Annette's collar if she asked me?" "It's wonderful for me Darling but there is more than meets the eye to consider. For example, today I must please you in whatever way you want. My feelings are not a consideration but I will do anything to please Mistress Andrea including pleasuring you sexually or anything else." "And you accept that?" "Anything that pleases Andrea also pleases me." "Yeah, okay. You can say that but I don't really know if you want me." "Oh, didn't Andrea tell you I wanted you, to make you happy. Ever since that night you spent with us all." "Yes, she did but you love her, right?" "Oh god yes, more than anything but I also wanted to make love to you because I do love you. It's hard to explain but that night was really special for me. If it wasn't for Andrea and Annette I would have tried to win your heart. If you like, I've had a crush on you since then." "That's a sweet thing to say and for me to hear. I guess I've felt like that about you too." At that I felt I wasn't taking advantage of my 'gift' of April. I leant up on my elbow and kissed her gently on the lips but held onto our touch for a minute or so. By the end of that she had started to press and her breathing rate had increased significantly. For my part my lips tingled, my nipples had pressed hard against my bra and the heat in my groin was matched by its wetness. I'd been waiting for this for a very long time. I was wide awake, my body ached in desire, my mind ablaze with the thought of spending many hours with this quiet but beautiful person. She seemed to be ablaze before my eyes as her eyes lowered in submission. I could smell her passion or was it mine. The aroma of woman engulfed me. I moved to kiss her again but this time there was heat in the vibrations sparking between us. Our tongues met, then our lips, our mouths moved in a tango of sexual fervour. The heat intensified as we squirmed and knotted together; our legs entwined. She felt wonderful. Her top had ridden up a little and I could see the bottom of her breasts. The off white skin colour of her tummy barely changed when moving to her full breasts. She saw where my eyes were focused and smiled. Cupping her breasts she offered them to me. I forgot where we were and took her as the lust for her built in me. My face buried in her silkiness I kissed her sweet areolae till I heard her quietly moan then I took her nipples one after the other. She rolled onto her back taking me on top of her. Her gorgeous breasts now fully exposed to me I ran my cheeks over them revelling in the softness. Of course I knew she was being turned on by me. I love giving true pleasure to others and I continued kissing her armpits, her neck and her face. She slipped her top off over her head leaving her arms behind her head. Oh my god, she looked wonderful and so vulnerable with her eyes closed, and mouth open making little noises. We hadn't spoken for minutes, no words were needed, and there was only the two of us in the world right then. Becoming conscious of my clothing I slipped the sleeves of my dress over my elbows while she unbuttoned the dress from the back. My bra followed quickly and we clasped each other while we kissed again. Her hands explored my back as I buried my face into her neck nibbling and tasting her skin purring my pleasure into her ears. She whispered, "Alessia," over and over again in a husky uneven voice as she gasped in quick spurts. My nipples were hard and hot for attention so I leaned up and over her face. She immediately gorged on my boobs just as I had wanted her to. I watched her face and her mouth go from side to side as I twisted myself so as each of my boobs got their fair share. My panties soon became saturated as my groins ached for her tongue. Quickly looking around I could see nobody looking although I was almost beyond caring I hitched up my skirt and sat on her face. Within seconds she had nuzzled my panties to one side and was taking into her mouth my drenched pussy lips tonguing them wildly. My breathing turned to pants as the pleasure of her mouth swept over me. Gasping to her, "God, girl eat me, suck my clit, bite it. You're bloody gorgeous fucking mouth is incredible." I put my hands on the grass by her head and pressed my pussy into her face. Her tongue drove hard into me as I'd never had I it before. Expertly she took me up there to that heavenly bliss then latched onto my clit. I could barely keep my arms steady as she grabbed my ass cheeks as sucked my clit between her teeth. She slipped a finger into my pussy then into my asshole while her thumb worked into my pussy squeezing against her finger. In no time I had come all over her face. I collapsed onto her but she held on her tongue and mouth still going deep then back to my clit. I felt another orgasm building fast. I lay there muttering, to April not to stop. I was almost delirious. Never had anyone been so expert in lovemaking with me. My mind stopped thinking and I was blown away with the fairies again. I think I passed out for awhile because the next thing I knew April was over me, kissing my breasts again. God I was still horny although I had come twice within five or ten minutes. As I became aware of the world again I could see the couples we had seen earlier looking over the stream at us. I wanted so badly to taste April; to give her some of her treats in return. Her face was a picture, flushed pink and wet from my honey dew. Her hair dishevelled. Her breasts pink and heaving. Her smile a mile wide. Her gaze caring and loving. As she drew back further from me but still quite close I saw that my arms were still around her. she sat up next to me. I could see her pussy, its lips glistening in the last lights of a beautiful sunset. I grinned weakly. I had to have her to myself. Unsteadily I got to my feet with her help and as darkness fell with the sun now well below the horizon the two of us dressed and holding each other tightly we headed back to the small apartment. I could not keep my hands off her as we wound our way home. We had just started our night together and we were in love although we both knew we would never be a couple like we were then. 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