Message-ID: <39484asstr$1038507004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-AntiAbuse: This header was added to track abuse, please include it with any abuse report X-AntiAbuse: ID = 948ab4c8608b1a0ba1fa7e3decf9f577 Reply-To: katzmarek@excite.com From: "don james" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Original-Message-ID: <20021128133846.0DB953DD3@xmxpita.excite.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 28 Nov 2002 08:38:46 -0500 (EST) Subject: {ASSM} The Russian Girl (Part 9) (Mff, MF) By Katzmarek Date: Thu, 28 Nov 2002 13:10:04 -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: newsman, gill-bates Eric enjoys two unexpected surprises. _______________________________________________ Join Excite! - http://www.excite.com The most personalized portal on the Web!<1st attachment, "The Russian Girl9.doc" begin> Author's Note. This story is entirely a work of fiction. It is for entertainment purposes only and does not reflect the author's views or attitudes. It contains scenes of sexual activities with a minor and the author does not condone this. This work may not be reproduced for profit without the author's express permission. If you feel you would be offended by the content, or underage, please proceed no further. ..The Katz The Russian Girl (Part 9 ) By Katzmarek The teens leave about 2pm Sunday afternoon. I'm still in a cruisy mood from the sensational sex of last night. I'm not really looking forward to another week of silly girls and their sillier moms. I've got to get off this train, but I can't afford to at the moment. It's good income. It was so good this weekend, with Lina and her friend Kelly and boyfriend Simon. Lina told me she'd sucked off Simon's friend Jordan because he was down after losing his girlfriend. I'd told her to be careful giving charity screws because the guy's emotionally vulnerable and you might end up in a situation you don't like. She told me that he understood she had a boyfriend and this was just a one-off. "But you can't command your emotions like that Lina". I'd told her. "Especially at that age". "I think you're just jealous," she'd told me. And then I started to protest and she'd hit me with a pillow and I'd hit her back, and then we wrestled a little, and so on...... I think after our second fuck, I'd had to have her from behind, over the bed, and we were just cuddling and talking, when there's a knock on the door. "Lina? Are you guys decent"? came Kelly's voice. Before I could answer, Lina says, "Sure, come in." Kelly came in dressed in a robe tied loosely around her. It was obvious she'd nothing on underneath. She was a very curvy girl. "Lina, I, I mean we, have a problem," she said shyly, "Um have you any...condoms, left"? She could barely contain her giggles. "Have you run out"? says Lina, smiling. At that, Kelly's resistance failed and she had a fit of the giggles. "No...he he...I mean...." She collected herself and said, " Simon brought the wrong packet and there was only one left, he.... he... might need one in the morning......". "Sure, we've got heaps," replied Lina. She sat up and opened the drawer of the nightstand. She let the duvet fall off her, so she was sitting up exposed from the waist up. "How's Simon"? Lina asked her friend. "He's fallen asleep," Kelly replied "Will one do"? Lina asked. "Better take two..... just in case," Kelly says, dissolving again into the giggles. Kelly lingered a bit longer than was necessary, so Lina asked her, "Do you want to stay for a while and talk"? "You don't mind? ..I don't feel like sleeping yet," shereplied. "Not at all, come jump in next to me," Lina told her. Kelly slipped into the king size bed on the other side of Lina. She held her robe tight around her chest as she did so. Her and Lina began to talk about the day. I was quite happy to listen to the two teens, hands behind my head. It wasn't long before the conversation drifted on to the subject of sex. "Why is it," Kelly began, that some guys want you to suck their dicks, but won't return the favor? I love Simon with all my heart, but he just refuses to lick me. I mean, do I stink down there or something"? "Let's see," said Lina and she buried her head between Kelly's thighs, sniffing extravagantly. "Get out of there!!" laughed Kelly and the girls wrestled around, giggling. After a while Kelly said, "Well"? "Well what"? asked Lina. "Do I smell"? "You smell alright I guess, but you need to ask the expert, Eric"? "No!!!!" yelled Kelly, squeezing her thighs together. "Lina, you're disgusting." "Why"? Lina asked innocently. "You can't..... get your boyfriend to do.........that,.... to another girl...." Kelly's giggling uncontrollably. "Why not? Eric wouldn't mind, would you"? Lina said turning to me. "What? am I a tongue for hire now"? I asked her smiling. "Eric could lick you!" suggested Lina, "he's very good." "No!!....anyway, how many men have licked you, Lina? How would you know whether he's good"? "Well!" said Lina, "he makes me 'come', every time." "You're kidding," said Kelly, "I don't think any man is THAT good". "Mine is," replied Lina, patting me on the head. Lina was leaning against me and I put my arm around her. All this talk had got me horny again. I wanted another fuck. Under the covers I cupped Lina's pussy, instinctively Lina reached for my cock and found me at full mast. Kelly noticed the little activity and said, "I'd better go and leave you two alone." "Why"? said Lina, "what are you going to do, all by yourself"? Giggling, she replied, "I'll probably have to do myself." Lina dropped her voice and said, "Why don't you let Eric take care of you"? "I can't cheat on Simon," she said. "It's not cheating, you're giving him back afterwards." "What if Simon wakes.... And he comes in"? "Eric, lock the door." Having taken no part in the deliberations, I must admit the thought intrigued me. I got out of the bed and put the door on the snip. The girls watched my bobbing cock with interest. "This is silly," said Kelly, but she was already pushing the covers off herself. "Show Eric your body," instructed Lina, untying Kelly's robe and pulling it apart, "doesn't she have nice boobs, Eric"? She certainly had a nice pair of tits. Just more that a handful, crowned with lovely, stiff, brown nipples. Lina ran a hand affectionately over her friend's breasts. I looked at both of these princesses, comparing their fabulous bodies. "How do you want me"? asked Kelly. "Just like that. Lift your legs and put them on my shoulders," I told her. Kelly complied giggling. I looked at her snatch for a second and Kelly, absently, covered herself with her hand. Her pussy hair was neatly trimmed, brown in color. I could see that it was already puffy with arousal. I licked and kissed my way down the inside of both thighs. Kelly was giving little wriggles, "It tickles," she said. I pushed away her hand and tried a few exploratory licks. She jumped, "Ooo, that feels funny." Lina scooted underneath my kneeling body and took my hard dick in her mouth. She rolled the knob around her mouth while I helped myself to her friend's pussy. I looked up after a few minutes to find Kelly's eyes closed and her mouth open. Her hand was massaging Lina's blond pussy. So there we were, a tangle of arms and legs and mouths, all servicing one another. Like a porn fantasy. Lina was humming and gurgling away while bobbing on the end of my prick. Kelly was groaning and moaning while working her fingers in and out of Lina's pussy. And me, lapping away at the sweet little Kelly's mound. I think Kelly was the first to finish. I worked her little button and pinched her nipples until she was bucking and gasping. "Oh..god.....sssooo good.....there.... yes..... oh yes.... OoooOOOOHHHH." And then she was thrashing around and cryingout. I needed to fuck, bad, so I pulled Lina off my dick, wrestled on a damned condom, and nailed her right there, on top, in front of Kelly. I had my little blond sweetheart grunting and moaning and coming in no time. On Sunday they rumbled off down the valley in the old Mercury Cougar. Simon called it his classic, I called it a piece of shit, but then I'm a snob when it comes to cars. I just hoped they'd enough brakes to pull that 10 ton 'classic' up at the bottom of the hill. Monday afternoon and I get a phone call from Janine. After apologizing for not coming over and helping me with the girls, and their mothers, she says, "I heard an interesting story about you today." Now I'm sure there's lots of 'interesting' stories about me, but I didn't know which one she meant. "What one specifically," I ask. She sucks in her breath and asks' "Is it true you make those....porn movies"? I told her it's true I HAVE made porn movies but added that I'm trying to forge another career. "And have you put...those girls in any of them"? she asked. "Which ones"? I tell her that I seldom approached any girl to be in adult movies, they nearly all came through agencies. The agencies, and myself, interviewed them and verified their age, it's the law. "You're saying you're not going to put any of your friends, or those models in any of your movies"? She asked. "Of course not!" I was getting a bit ticked off. "Including my daughter"? "What"? now! I was angry. "You heard me Mr Bashoff, or whatever you call yourself, you are not to go near my daughter, understand"? Then she rings off. I'm absolutely fucking wild with anger. I cancel my appointments for the rest of the day and go for a drive. Some bigoted fucking gas-bag had fucked me up. Janine assumed I was going after her daughter because some silly PTA bitch told her I was the neighborhood monster. You have to accept a certain amount of crap from people, but that was pure nastiness. People working in the adult movie industry have to accept that they can't adopt children, inevitably lose custody battles, can never stand for public office and dozens of other little frustrations. Ciccolina was elected to parliament in Italy, but that was in Europe. In America the old double standard ensures that film-makers and actors in the Adult industry are treated like pariahs. 'They all deny ever seeing one, yet it's the biggest growth sector in the entertainment industry.' "Not in Bismarck, North, fucking, Dakota," I say aloud. At night I get a knock on the door. It's Janine with a face that would freeze a lava flow. She stays by the door and announces, "I'm sorry about the phone-call earlier, but I was shocked. You should have told me what you do. I'm a parent and I should have been told." I apologized for not having told her but, I added, I wanted to avoid just such a reaction. "Come in Janine," I said, "I'll answer any questions you have, I'm not a craven sex-fiend." "I'll only stay for a little while, Christine's staying overnight at her school-friend's slumber party." I fix some coffee and we sit in the lounge. "What do you want to know.? You know, your daughter's quite safe here," I tell her. "Yes, I'm sorry, ....... It's just.... I never put two and two together..... this place..... Los Angeles. .California, I guess I just have to adjust to living here." "Well!" I tell her, "It must take some getting used to, after North Dakota." "Yes," she agrees, "I didn't expect it to be so.. big and impersonal." She tells me she's feeling lonely and isolated. John is away a lot of the time at various courses and conferences, in fact, he's gone for three days to San Francisco. "Those movies," she says, "I don't see why men need to watch that stuff." I tell her my theories about men's sexuality. It goes like this. By instinct, woman are seeking a lifetime partner, to bear children with. Men, by instinct, are driven by the need to spread their seed far and wide. "Since society's conventions dictate that they remain faithful to one partner, men often channel their desires into fantasies, through porn. Of course, given that everyone has a free will, no-one has to conform to any convention." "My husband... he likes to watch that... porn," she says, "I don't like it." "Most women don't," I tell her, "In my experience, it's impossible to explain the reason while men enjoy porn, to women, they always take it personally". "What woman would want to be in those movies, why would they do it"? "In short, money," I answer, "the dopes like to believe that the girls are enjoying themselves for their benefit, that they enjoy the thought of all those guys getting off watching them. However, it's all bullshit. Shooting a film is long and boring and nothing like making-out on the sofa at home." "I wish I had a little more making-out on the sofa," Janine says wistfully. "Well don't do porn," I say, "you'll be disappointed." "Did you really mean what you said, the other day, about my 'inner sexiness', you called it"? she asks. "Sure, anyone can be sexy, it's just a state of mind, I believe that!" "Well, why can't my husband see that"? "Hell, I don't know." I reply, "But I bet you don't spend much time alone together, when you're not tired that is." "No," she says, "can I tell you something in confidence"? "Sure." "My husband hasn't been near me in over three months." "That must be very.... Um.. frustrating for you," I tell her. She then tells me all kinds of things about their marriage, and her life, and it's like the floodgates have opened. I get the feeling she's bottled all this stuff up for a long time. She then she asks if I have any booze. I bring out the Bourbon and two glasses. I rarely indulge myself, but now and then......... She's taken a couple of 'belts' and she's loosening up a little. I'm not going to keep pace with her because I don't have a 'head' for alcohol. "I can see what your pretty, young girlfriend sees in you. You are so nice, and smart! And I bet you're good in the sack. Oh! Please excuse me!.. I think I'm getting a little tiddly." She's blushing all red. "I'm so awful Mr Bashoff, you mustn't take what I say......" "No worries," I tell her, "you can say what you like, it won't leave this room." "Really"? she's slurring a little, "well I tell you a little secret. The other day... I had a little....fantasy. You know,.... What you said about men and their fantasies......well women have them too......Well mine was.......about you... Do you think I'm awful"? "I'm flattered," I say, getting a little drunk myself. I find myself telling her that I had a little fantasy too, about her! "Really"? she says, " well! I should be flattered!!! You with that sweet young thing, what do you see in me"? "Hmmm," I hedge, "You don't do yourself justice," I say, "you have...... assets.....that a lot of men would be interestedin." "Such as"? she asks demurely. "You want me to be frank"? "Please"? "Your boobs," I tell her. She looks down at them from one to the other. "Really"? she laughs, "I've always thought they were too big and floppy." "Well," I say, "a man could lose himself in them and!!....your strong thighs...mmmm," I'm smirking at them and she's opening and closing her legs. 'I must be drunker than I thought', I think. "You're a dangerous man! Mr Bashoff, you could turn a girl's head," she says in feigned innocence. "I'd better be going home," she announces finally, "I've made a big enough fool of myself." "No you haven't," I tell her, "you're just having some fun at last. Are you alright going home"? I ask, "it's a steep path." "Eric! It might surprise you to know, I can hold my liquor... and it's has been fun.....I enjoy a good laugh... you're good company." I walk with her to the door. At the door she suddenly puts her arms around my neck. "I'll tell you. If ever your girlfriend drops you...... you can give me a call.....anytime." "What about your husband"? I tease. "Him?..... he wouldn't notice I'm gone...... believe me?.... probably screwing one of his bank tellers anyway......you know?... I haven't told you this...... but he's had affairs....... back home.... He thinks I don't know.... but women are not stupid.... do you think I'm stupid Eric"? "Quite the opposite," I say. "Ho!" she says, "I knew you'd say that!... you're so predictable..... and nice.... and sexy... not like that fat slob I'm married to....." "Do you want to go home"? I ask, all common sense having left me. "What are you saying, Eric. Are you making an offer"? she's drops her voice, "because a girl just might say yes!" So, there's an awkward pause as we look each other in the face. Waiting, I guess, for someone to make the first move. I bend down and kiss her on the lips. She immediately opens her mouth and sucks my tongue in, grinding her lips, and her body against me. I put my hands behind her head and undo the tie in her hair. It falls free and I tangle my fingers in it. We pull apart, my hands still combing through her hair. "Well!," she says, "I guess that's an offer." She looks me up and down. "Mmm, I want to make it clear, that this is just between you and me, and, it'll go no further, agreed"? "Of course!" I reply, "just how drunk are you anyway"? I ask laughing. "Mr Bashoff! I have been drinking whiskey since I was a little girl. You can be assured I know what I'm doing." I take her by the hand and lead her to the bedroom. Once inside we turn and face each other again. "Do you work out"? Janine asks, running her hands over my chest and shoulders. It's hard to believe this is the same woman who was complaining about not being attractive. "No," I reply, "But I keep active." "I bet," she smiles knowingly. I run my hands over her chest and around her breasts. I start to undo the buttons on her blouse. In response, she grabs the bottom of my T shirt and pulls it up over my head. "Hmm, you don't have a lot of hair on your chest. I like that, can't stand the 'forest'," she tells me. I undo her blouse to the waist. Her magnificent bosom is revealed, two white expanses of flesh confined in a straining, white bra. Between them the deep furrow of her cleavage. I bend down and kiss and nibble her between her tits. My hands exploring those huge globes. She's caressing me all over the chest and cooing. "You're lovely! And you have such soft hands. Here!," she says undoing her bra, "I know you men have problems undoing the strap". Her tits, in all their finery, spring into view. They hang down, practically, to her waist. Her nipples are equally large and distended, dark brown in color. I feel the weight of them, lifting them up and kissing and licking them. I pop one large nipple in my mouth and swirl around it with my tongue. "Mmm, your tits are nice, I love the taste." I say. She's breathing faster, I can feel her chest heaving. I suck on one like a baby, tweaking the other between thumb and forefinger. "Ooo, you're making them feel nice," she coos. I kneel in front of her. Her tits are level with my face and I continue to kiss and lick them. She's wearing floppy shorts. It bulges out around her pussy. I encircle her buttocks and explore the curve of her ass with my fingertips. She begins a soft keening sound, her fingers are stroking my head. My hands travel round to the front of her shorts and undo the belt. I pull her zipper down and drag her shorts down her legs. She steps out of them. I spend a little while admiring the bulge of her pussy. Her copious, black, bush is obvious through her panties. Loose strands have escaped through the elastic of the legs. I put my mouth on her big, puffy mons, over her panties. "Oh my goodness," she says quickly, "are you going to..........do that"? she gasps. My hands roam around the big cheeks of her ass. "Do what"? I tease, pressing my tongue into her pubis. "Let me....I need to ....sit down," she pants. She sits heavily on the bed and lays across it on her back. "Now!" I say, "what did you ask"? stroking the insides of her thighs and kissing her mound. "Your mouth.......ooo.....down there......ohhh," she pants, her ass undulating to my rhythm. "Do you want me to"? I ask, pulling down her panties. It is honestly, the hairiest bush I've seen, a veritable forest tangle. I push my hand through it, it's saturated in her juices and hot!! Quite the warmest pussy I've felt. "I don't know........," she answers my question, " no-one's ever done.......oh... that...to me." "Pity, you're gorgeous, and succulent," I say and plunge my tongue in. I find her crack and pull it apart with my fingers. Working my tongue into it. "Oh ....my!........oh......oh," she moans, heaving her ass off the bed. "Lift your legs up," I instruct, " yes.. farther apart....that's right." She complies, lifting her legs high in the air, holding them apart with her hands. I nibble and suck her, flicking her prominent clitoris with my tongue and fingers. "Can't.....oh....hold....my......uh.....legs...up.....much ..oh ...longer," she says, her whole body shaking with the rhythm. "That's ok," I tell her, vigorously finger-fucking her and tongue-flicking her clit, "because....my cock.....mmm.....is going.....mmmm.....in there.....mmm....next." "Oh Eric," she gasps, " you're going to.....oooo.....ohhhh ....oooo....make ..me.....cccoME.....OOOOHHH.......OOOOOOO.......OOOOOHHHH...." She's screaming and bucking and squeezing me with her thighs. She's laying panting on my bed with her legs splayed in front of me. It gives me a splendid view of her gaping sex. I drop my shorts and give my erection a quick pump. "Do I need a condom"? I ask her. "No...(pant)....tubes tied...(pant)," she answers. I move forward and slide into her in one easy motion. I get her to slide backwards so we're full on the bed. Her pussy squeezes my cock as she does so. It sends little jolts through me. Now comfortable, I begin a slow stroke. "Isn't this better than your fingers"? I ask. She chuckles, squeezing my cock as she does so. "How do you know I use my...uh.....fingers......and yes it is." She tells me she hasn't had a good fuck in a long, long time. "Well," I whisper, " I'd better make sure you remember this then." I can't say she's terribly tight, but hell! She's hot. She's practically scalding my cock. As if reading my thoughts she says, "I'm not as tight....ooo.....uhh.....as your ....ooh....pretty...teenager....oh.. am I"? I bring my face close to hers and kiss her sloppy mouth. " Oh," she says," I can taste my self..... ohhh...on you". "No....but .....you...are...so....fucking....hot!!!!" I say, emphasizing each word by slamming my dick up her. I grab a handful of each tit and squeeze. "Oh ....baby........so....good.....ooo.....ooohhh.....fffuck....me... ....oooo.....faster.....yes........ OH BABY.....," she moans. I stroke into her faster and faster. My cock boiling in her heat, my come rising. "Come for me.....come for me......," I tell her. Her body is thrashing against mine, her hands gripping my back and ass, willing me to go faster. "OH BABY....... HARD.... .OOOOHHHH... UHHH... UHHH.... OOOOOOOHHHHHH...... OOOOOOOHHHHHH," She's screaming out her orgasm, her body shaking. "Ahhhh," and I'm pumping a gallon of my baby juice into her boiling pussy. "Ohh that's right......baby......fill me.....," she encourages, caressing my loins and ass. We lay together panting for a while whispering, ' I'm glad I came,' and other silly things. "You know what"? she says finally, " I knew you'd be a great lay when I first saw you." The lady was full of surprises. <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 | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+