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Subject: {ASSM} Valentine Visit by Ray1031 (MF, Rom, Cons?)
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Valentine Visit (MF, Rom, Cons?)
by Ray1031
The following story contains scenes and descriptions of a sexual
and erotic nature. If you are not of legal age or moral disposition
to read such stories, or it is illegal to possess or read such
stories where you are . . . then please leave.
For all others, I hope you enjoy this story posting. Comments and
criticisms are welcome . . . except from religious fanatics . . .
sorry, but I don't need people telling me I'll burn in hell if
my personal beliefs are not the same as theirs.
Thanks for your consideration.
- - - - - - -
I was looking for a little cutesy, smart-ass, sexy Valentine's Day
card to send to a few people and found a 'fantasy' type one
with a picture that wrote it's own story . . . I merely provided a
few words.
- - - - - - -
Valentine Visit
by Ray 1031
He'd come in while she was in the shower, had hidden behind the heavy drapes
in her bedroom and waited.
She was bent over turning down the bed, her silken nightie stretched tightly
over her buttocks, when he made his move. Approaching from behind she knew
nothing of his presence until his hands were on her shoulders, holding her
immobile in that position.
Applying his lips to her supple neck he used them, his tongue, his teeth to
best benefit, covering her neck, shoulders, ears and the angle of her jaw
with his attentions. Frozen and stiff at first, she soon began relaxing
beneath his hands, yet still he held her until soft sighs and occasional
mewling whimpers rose from her throat.
One hand pressed gently forward on her back and she bent further over the
bed, supporting herself with her hands as his other hand slowly slid her
gown up over her hips, baring her buttocks. No Panties.
It was but a moment until he'd opened his zipper and freed himself, his
hands moving around to cover her breasts as he slid into her hot moist
folds, a single soft cry escaping her lips as he struck her cervix.
The rocking then, slowly at first, but quickly increasing in pace and force
as his hands first caressed, then pinched and pulled at her nipples through
the gown she wore, the springs in the bed beneath her hands creaking with
their movements.
Long and long it lasted, with him slapping against her sweat glistened
buttocks and she surging back against him engulfing and massaging his shaft
in her hunger and desire. Sweat rolled down his cheeks, his neck,
disappearing beneath the collar of his shirt while her gown, rather than
sliding sensually over her skin beneath his hands, now began sticking to it,
bunching oddly in places and creating strange patterns beneath his
fingertips.
He came then finally, filling her hungry void with his seed and she
collapsed to her elbows onto the bed, her head drooping as she recovered her
breath. He stepped back and away from her then, his hands having felt so
much like they belonged there as they'd covered her breasts, that she'd
almost lost notice of them - until they were suddenly gone, their absence an
almost palpable pain.
The door opened and closed behind her and she jerked up, around, not having
expected him to so suddenly leave. She was alone in the room now, the only
memento of her visitor being a small heart-shaped box of chocolates on her
bureau and the satisfied, well fucked feeling in her stomach.
She turned to the bathroom with a smile on her face . . . she needed another
shower.
Happy Valentine's Day everyone
:^)
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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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