Message-ID: <40874asstr$1045199406@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <006701c2d3dc$f4988fa0$97ada50c@ray1031> From: "Ray" MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1106 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 13 Feb 2003 22:55:42 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Valentine Visit by Ray1031 (MF, Rom, Cons?) Date: Fri, 14 Feb 2003 00:10:06 -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: gill-bates, hecate 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 :^) -- 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 | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+