Message-ID: <41141asstr$1046790602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <20030303190148.45824.qmail@mail.com> Content-Disposition: inline Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit MIME-Version: 1.0 From: "Lou Moran" X-Originating-Server: ws1-3.us4.outblaze.com X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 03 Mar 2003 14:01:48 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Kiddie Party Date: Tue, 4 Mar 2003 10:10:02 -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: dennyw, newsman Kiddie Birthday Party ellem52@mail.com MF --- Can you vote in the USA? Does sex make you happy? Got a good grip on reality vs fantasy? If you answered YES to these questions read on. --- The balloons were up and the plates were set. Dinosaurs and trucks festooned the walls. Chips and cookies set just so on the paper plates on the plastic tablecloth. The kids ran amok in the yard and the parents who stayed to corral the children looked desperately for alcohol. For something to do. Chit chat had already run aground. Liza spent an hour preparing for this party. Her son was good friends with the birthday boy but her husband, a lay-about, refused to come to the party. So she pulled herself into the tightest pants she owned and the clingiest sweater. She didn't put on any undergarments. Her husband made some remark to her about her attire, she make some remark about him going somewhere and fucking himself. Liza stood against the back door with her long legs crossed and her held a dixie cup full of soda. She was getting a lot of looks but none like the one from the father of the little boy her son was playing with. Finally he came over to talk to her. They made very small talk but Liza couldn't get her eyes off of his bulge. He asked her to turn around so he could look at her ass. She did. Her light brown hair lifted off of her shoulders as she spun. He motioned to one of the teen aged girls and told them to watch the boys for a few minutes, the grown ups had to go talk. The girls took over watching the kids in the back yard. Tony opened the door to the house and Liza walked in swinging her tight ass as she walked up the stairs. Tony couldn't get his eyes off of her. While he hadn't bothered to ask her her name he did get the scoop on her real breasts. Her ass was wrapped in thin cotton and the light blue sweater clung to her mounds but hung on her arms and tight stomach. He grabbed her waist and carried her up the stairs. She spun and kissed him when they got into the bedroom. He was strong, and muscular. He smelled great and he looked like a model. This was exactly what her drunk husband had said would always happen. She'd always assured him it wouldn't. His hands squeezed her tits, then her ass, then her tits again. His mouth kissed her and she sucked his tongue, bit his lip. "You're a dirty little whore aren't you?" Liza nodded her head as she peeled her pants off. He tugged at his cargo shorts unleashing his thick cock. He pulled on it and Liza got down on her knees, to worship it. He tugged her shirt off and she took him into her mouth. He was huge in comparison to her husband, and unlike him, he was getting very hard. It was like she was drowning with cock. He filled her mouth. Then he filled her throat. She was gagging but he kept pushing himself deep. The gagging felt great on his cock. The contractions of her soft throat and the moaning created vibrations. He wanted to cum all over her, but he also wanted to fuck her. There was something about this little MILF that made him want to own her. To dominate her. To hurt her with his dick. Liza tried to get him to cum but he pulled her off of him like a rag doll and tossed her to the bed. As son as her back hit the bed he was on top of her and sliding into her. Her legs spread wide open to take him in but it wasn't enough. He was wider than her husband, longer than her husband. This guy was smashing the mold her husband had left after 5 years of marriage and 3 more years of dating. The man on top of her making her scream out was practically taking her virginity. That's how new it all felt. Tony had banged a few pieces of tail here and there. Cocktail waitress, McDonald's girls, a few of the aides in his office, but this broad was hot. She was fucking him right back and he knew he was putting the stick to her. Her could feel the back of her pussy every time he plunged into her. Judging by the noise she was making he was doing a real good job on her too. Liza was in awe of his ability to make her orgasm. He seemed to know exactly where to put that thing inside her. He kept her guessing, he never let her catch up. Her body was on auto-pilot reacting to him. Fucking him. Her mind focused on his cock, as if it was the only part of him on her. He was in a groove, really rocking her. He thrusted quickly. He thrusted hard. She was responding. So was he. He could feel his balls tightening up. She was sliding against his chest with sweat lubricating them. He was getting close and she was starting to pant, "I'm gonna cum, cum with me." He was starting to feel it. She was starting to get that look. He'd seen that look in mirrors mostly as he fucked some broad in a fast food bathroom but this gorgeous woman was cumming right below him. Then she exploded. Liza felt it coming, she tensed up for it but it was much harder than she expected. So much harder. It split her apart. Her mind and body were completely separated. He was pounding her as hard as he could. She was cumming under him. Quaking as he put the final bangs into her. His massive cock thundered inside her as he came. She felt his cock pumping his thick cum inside her. She came from the feeling as his hot meat deflated inside her and he pulled out leaving her empty. She lay on the bed numb, dizzy from the assault on her body. He was tired and exhilarated at once. He began to clean up. Liza sat regaining her wits. Her body was electric. Every breeze over her made her feel. Feel good. "My God, you fucked my brains out. I thought I was going to pass out." "You are some piece of ass honey. The next time I fuck you you will pass out. I won't stop. I'll make you beg," he said sneering. "I don't know if there's going to be a next time," she stuttered, "I'm married." He walked with purpose across the room and picked her up rubbing his fore and middle finger in her leaking cunt. "I'm your husband now, baby. I'll let you know when you're not mine anymore." Liza squeezed her thighs together as her feet dangled and he fingered her to a soft orgasm. Her breath was hot on his neck and she kissed his skin, gnawing on him. "Get dressed baby. we have to get back to the party." "OK," Liza said pulling her clothes back on. She felt very sore. They walked back down to the party. The hostess gave a knowing look to Liza and mouthed a kiss to Tony. She would give Tony Liza's number and a blow job. Tony would change Liza, then dump her. -- __________________________________________________________ Sign-up for your own FREE Personalized E-mail at Mail.com http://www.mail.com/?sr=signup ------- ASSM Moderation System Notice-------- This post has been reformatted by the ASSM Moderation Team due to inadequate formatting. -- 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 | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+