Message-ID: <45608asstr$1069927803@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: From: "Y. Lee Coyote" Reply-To: YLeeCoyote@mail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <46masvk63gakg2sq3csftjruogsttip510@4ax.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-MIME-Autoconverted: from quoted-printable to 8bit by sara.asstr-mirror.org id hAR1rSsF014539 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Wed, 26 Nov 2003 20:53:31 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} [BSFSF] St: Beach Coming (Y. Lee Coyote) Date: Thu, 27 Nov 2003 05:10:03 -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: hecate, dennyw [BSFSF] St: Beach Coming The following story is fiction. It contain a scene of sex. If such a subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now. This story is part of the First Annual Bradley Stoke Flash Stroke Festival (BSFSF-2003) which requires a story not to exceed 18 lines of 70 characters including the title and blank lines. http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/twassel/BSFSF.htm This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. This may be included on the BSFSF site. The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including constructive criticism, and suggestions. E-mail: YLeeCoyote@mail.com Beach Coming by Y. Lee Coyote I first saw him coming off the boardwalk. He was built and I could see all of him; all but what was covered by his tightly packed but still very revealing Speedo's. His nimble tongue -- licking at that ice cream cone. If only he was doing that to my stick or me to his! He headed toward me. I was straining my own Speedo's as I stared alternately at his bulging basket and long tongue. He spread his blanket a few feet away from me. I saw he was getting hard also. He stretched out facing me; I turned to face him. I'm sure that he was cruising back. His tongue practically wrapped about the entire cone. He was smiling; at me surely. He was now as hard as I. Our eyes locked. He stuck the whole cone in his month. If only it was my cock that was in that hot mouth being licked by that talented tongue. I would sure quickly reward him with some sizzling hot man-cream -- far better than a freezing ice cream. The cone was soon gone. He spread sun screen on his front. "Dude, please do my back." I sat on his thighs and leaned forward to coat his back. My cock pressed on his bubble-butt; he pushed back. I creamed instantly! The End (c) Copyright A.I.L. November 26, 2003 Y. Valid return address is (Posting address is for the spammers) See my stories at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/YLeeCoyote/www/ See Goldilocks stories at http://www.geocities.com/goldilocks1938/ -- 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: Moderators: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at Hosted by | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+