Message-ID: <40397asstr$1042315804@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030111135400.34407.qmail@web20002.mail.yahoo.com> From: Don Winslow X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 11 Jan 2003 05:54:00 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} "The Girl with the Perfect Ass" (Part 2) [2/2] Date: Sat, 11 Jan 2003 15:10:04 -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: RuiJorge, gill-bates __________________________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Mail Plus - Powerful. Affordable. Sign up now. http://mailplus.yahoo.com <1st attachment, "Perfect Ass 2.txt" begin> The Girl with the Perfect Ass By Don Winslow Part 2 When I first laid eyes on Jonnie, I found myself fascinated by that neatly curved butt of hers, snugly encased as it was in a pair of tight, form-fitted jeans. I was instantly gripped by an obsession, seized by a burning desire to see that tight-cheeked young bottom as nature intended. The young girl's nearness excited me. I watched her move, watched with a surge of lust as that cute rump jutted back in lewd invitation when once she bent down to tie a loose sneaker. I could only guess at the pleasures awaiting me beneath the layers of clothing. Hers was the kind of an ass that dreams are made of! Then the glorious day was mine! The day I was first treated to the wonderful sight of Jonnie's ass packed in the seat of a pair of thin, silky panties. The ones she had on that day were pale yellow panties, trimmed in white lace, and slung low on her slim hips; small cheeks with plump undercurves that peeked out below, almost, but not quite contained by the tautly-stretched fabric. I can still see her undressing for me, ignoring my eager eyes as she moved with easy nonchalance, casually removing shoes and socks, skimming down her jeans, and stripping off her T-shirt to bare her small- breasted chest, and stand before me in nothing but her panties. Her hands went to her waist to slip down the yellow underpants, but I stopped her, wishing to savor that exquisite moment. There's something incredibly exciting about lowering a new girl's panties for the very first time. I wished to reserve for myself, that final unveiling. I had her turn around and then bend over, supporting herself with hands braced just above her knees, so that her back was arched, bottom nicely protruding, straight back at me. With trembling hands I hooked my fingers in the thin band of lacy elastic at her hips, peeled the clinging fabric down over the boldly jutting curves to expose Jonnie's precious bottom to my gaze for the very first time. It was a sight to behold! Those perfect little cheeks, the tight precisely-defined crack, and below, where the undercurves met, the tempting pouch of Jonnie's vulva peeked out at me, adorned with its light fuzz of pubic hair. I savored the long, leisurely hours I spent making love to that exquisitely-made ass, caressing, fondling, stroking, teasing, kissing it, and licking my way over every square inch of those twin curves while my happy playmate squirmed in delight on the bed beneath me. My tongue would make bold sallies between spasoming cheeks that tightened instinctively with the repeated electric thrills I sent rippling through the girl. I could be relentless, pressing my wet tongue deep between her clenching buttocks and drawing it slowly up her crack till I had Jonnie moaning and whimpering with delight. Clutching her cheeks in both hungry hands, I would insert my curling thumbs into her crack and pry apart those rubbery mounds, opening the narrow slit like a fecund peach to expose the girl's cringing asshole to my wondering eyes. I would bring my lips to that most intimate place, and plant a single kiss there, causing Johnny to suck in a shivering gasp of breath through clenched teeth. And when I rimmed her little asshole with my loving tongue, she gave out with a long and deeply satisfied sigh. Wetting a finger, I placed it squarely on the pinkish dimple, pressing lightly, coaxing her to open up and accept my gentle yet persistent demand. At first I encountered resistance to my tentative anal probe, but with time she learned to relax so that my inquiring digit no longer produced the alarmed response, and I was able to slide in more smoothly, while Johnny gurgled from deep in her throat. In time, whenever I teased the girl's sensitive anus she actually raised her hips, seeking to impale herself on my tantalizing finger. In this way I would play with her asshole till I had her making low, breathy moans, and brought her to the edge of a ragged orgasm. Now, laying there in bed with my penis stiffening into a rock-hard erection, I heard the flush of the toilet, and I instantly knew what I had to do: I simply had to spank that impertinent butt the minute my playmate hopped back into bed. There really was no choice. End of Part 2 The End Comments welcomed: dwin2001@yahoo.com 2003 Copyright, Don Winslow More of Don Winslow's Erotic Fiction may be found at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Don_Winslow/www <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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