Message-ID: <24721asstr$961139432@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000616024426.39509.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "Cocoa Samba" <cocosamba8@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed Subject: {ASSM} Story: Dan and Marlene Explore New Territory (cons MF anal toys) Date: Fri, 16 Jun 2000 03:10:32 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2000/24721> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: Vulpine, gill-bates Okay. I have never posted anything anywhere, so I hope I am doing it right. This is sex story. If you don't want to read a sex story, then stop reading. Now. If you are still reading, then this must be what you really want to do. Good for you. It is a wonderful thing to know one's desires and to take action on them. That's what this story is about. This is my first story of an erotic nature. I hope you like it and welcome any positive, constructive feedback. __________________________________________________ Dan and Marlene Explore New Territory Dan drove the entire way home on Friday in commute traffic without the radio on, his mind fixed on the weekend ahead. The package he and Marlene were waiting for had arrived with the mail yesterday, plan brown in appearance and nondescript--completely the opposite of the exciting toys that it carried. He and Marlene had previously spent a lazy Saturday afternoon talking and leafing through the catalog of adult toys. The images from that day sprang immediately to his mind. Marlene lay nude on the couch, her jet black hair falling behind her, flipping through the pages. She was a fit, healthy and beautiful woman, shorter than he, with rounded curves, moon-pale skin, and an infectious warm laugh inextricably linked with her Louisianna heritage. In his mind he could see her chocolate brown nipples hardening into Hershey-Kiss-sized morsels, dark sweets begging to be sucked upon and savored. Looking through the catalog made her hot, even though they had recently finished making love and her hunger should have been well satiated. "Are you sure you want to try it?" She asked softly. The tone in her voice told him that she hoped his answer would be "yes". "Yes," he answered right away. "Or maybe I should say `Hell, yes', baby. Especially if you want to." She laughed, her nose wrinkling and eyes dancing. His hands fell upon the curve of her hip and pulled her to his lips, brushing her hard nipples against his own. Looking back on that day now made his balls ache. This was it--they were going to do what they had planned. In all the years they had been together they had never done anything this unusual. They had engaged in a lot of variety over the years--many joyful experiences-- and by no means had a boring or unfulfilling sex life, but they had never tried something as `outside the norm' as this. This little dream had been his unspoken fantasy for years, a fantasy he often drew from when he felt the desire to pleasure himself. He wondered just who he thought he was to expect Marlene to help him fulfill his fantasies. He was just a normal guy with responsibilities--job, bills, a mortgage. He was relatively good looking, in his own humble opinion--slightly taller than average, short blonde hair and brown eyes, physically fit from regular exercise--but not some buffed-out Greek god type with bulging muscles, a huge dick and a golden tan. What if she didn't like it once they began? What if he felt foolish and awkward afterwards? Would she start looking at him differently when this was over, like some alien weirdo? A freak? What if there was pain? Even as he asked himself such questions, he could not deny that he had walked around most of the day in a semi-aroused state, thinking about tonight. He was fully conscious of the fabric of his cotton underwear, which seemed to pull at his balls and tease the head of his cock, his hard nipples hidden by the starch of his button-down shirt. He felt nervous butterflies in his belly as he pulled the car into the driveway. He knew, though, that those butterflies could not compete with his lustful anticipation of the sexual playtime that awaited him inside. "I'm glad you're finally here, sugar," Marlene said from the sofa in the living room. "I've been home for at least an hour. And you know you shouldn't leave a girl like me waiting." On the coffee table in front of her was the open brown box. In her hands she held the pink silicon dildo--seven inches long and realistic in detail, with a vibrating egg in its base. She gripped it around its shaft, pointing the pink head of it in his direction, like it was her own dick and she was proud of its erect power. She wore his loose cotton terry robe, her black, medium-length hair combed but still wet from the shower. The slight flush of her otherwise pale skin made him wonder to himself if she had been pleasuring herself before he had arrived. That's something he would have liked to see. "I think I'm going to like being the man tonight, lover-boy. Are you ready to be ridden hard and put away wet?" she asked, smiling broadly. "I think so," he answered, swallowing the lump in his throat. "Now, sugar," she said reassuringly. "If you're not comfortable with what..." "Oh, no," he stopped her. "That's not it. I guess I'm maybe a little stage frightened, but I want to do what we talked about. I really do. If you want to, that is." "Well, I definitely do," she said, setting the dildo back on the coffee table and standing up to kiss him. The warmth of her body and the gardenia-scent of her shampooed hair cast a spell over him, an invisible net pulling him into her world. "Anything that two people decide they want to do with each other is okay, you know, as long as they do it with love and respect for one another. There's no guilt or shame involved. Just fun and adventure." "Besides, you have no need for worry," she said, squeezing him to her and looking up into his brown eyes, laughing gently. "I'm going to be very gentle. I know you're a virgin. You say the word and we'll slow down or stop or whatever you want. You just tell me, okay?" He kissed her lips and looked down into her twinkling emerald eyes. "Okay," he said. "Sugar," she laughed. "You know that I know just exactly what you need tonight. So, why don't you run along to the shower and get out of those work clothes while I go get you a beer?" In the bathroom he stripped out of his clothes and looked at himself in the mirror. He laughed at his own goofy reflection--a big grin across his face and a raging erection. His six inch dick stood in rapt and silent attention, glad to be finally let out in the open air. He had kept his body in fairly good shape since his high school days of competitive swimming. And, he knew that Marlene adored his body, which made him feel even sexier. He watched his own hand in the mirror as he stroked himself slowly, until the soft pink skin of his balls began to tighten up, constricting, pulling his testicles up toward his body, and a tiny clear pearl of pre-cum appeared on the tip of cock. He stopped abruptly, afraid he would not be able to control himself if went on. He shaved the five o'clock stubble from his face, brushed his teeth and cleaned his anal area, inside and outside, before taking his shower. Cleanliness was important and helped to clear away his inhibitions. After his shower, he put on the red silk robe that Marlene had given him for Christmas last year, reveling in the cool, slippery touch of the fabric on his skin, and went into the bedroom. Marlene sat on the edge of their four-postered, king-sized bed, waiting for him. She had changed into a pair of his boxer shorts and a tight white tank-top t-shirt that he could see her brown nipples through. He black hair was now combed straight back and pulled tightly behind her head in a pony tail. He could tell she wore the dildo and harness under the boxers because of the obvious tent-effect in front. "I could eat you up, sugar. How about you come sit over here with me?" she said, patting the smooth cotton bedspread next to her. He sat next to her on the bed and she pulled a bottle of beer from behind her, handing it to him. It was ice cold, tasting clean and yeasty on his tongue. He drank down half in two or three gulps, then set it on the bedside table where the radio played soft, upbeat music. "You sure are easy on my eyes," she whispered into his ear, putting her arm around him. Pulling herself closer to his body, she leaned in to kiss him. Starting softly at first, then more firmly, she pressed her lips to his and explored his mouth with her velvet tongue. He felt one hand undo the sash of his robe. Her other arm snaked around his shoulder, slipping her hand inside. Her fingers circled slowly around his nipple, turning it into a hard pebble, making it jut out like a pencil eraser. Then she did the same to the other nipple. "Mmmm," she mumbled as her lips left his mouth, her tongue trailing behind his ear and down his neck. She licked along the edge of his collar bone, leaving a wet trail cooled by the air, until she got to his left nipple. She took it between her lips, sucking on it gently, pulling it into her mouth. Dan heard a low moan from his own lips. It surprised him how much she was turning him on. She switched to the other nipple and sucked on it while her hands reached up under his silk robe, sliding it along his skin, pushing it back off his shoulder, allowing it to fall behind him on the bed. Now he was totally naked before her, which made him feel unsettled and vulnerable yet totally sexy at the same time. "Your body is so beautiful," she said, gazing at him, her hand on his cheek. "Lean back for me, will you?" she asked, gently pushing him backwards to lie down. She lay down on her side next to him and pulled his face to hers, kissing him slowly and deeply. Her fingertips trailed down his chest, along his torso to his legs and back again. She purposely avoided his rock hard cock, letting it pulse and throb, begging for her attention. "Spread your legs for me, sugar," she whispered hoarsely. "Uh, huh. That's it." she said as he complied. "You like this, don't you? Come on, tell me." "I like this," he said, his voice sounding slightly shaky to him. "I like this a lot. You are incredible." "No," she bent her mouth to his ear, whispering. "You are incredible. And beautiful. I'm going to make love to you like you do it to me." Her hand cupped his balls, already tight against his body, and gave them a soft squeeze. "Oooohhhhh," he moaned and closed his eyes. Her fingers traveled behind his balls, probing the soft skin along his perineum area. She lifted his leg, bending it at the knee, pulling it upwards to fold it to his chest. "There," she said. "Now I can see your pretty little hole." She squeezed out a dab of lube onto her fingers, rubbing it together between her thumb and forefinger to warm it up a bit. Then she lay down beside him and put her hand down over his anal area. Starting in a slow circular pattern, she lubed and massaged the sensitive skin around his anus, gradually zeroing in on his puckery ping ring. She explored the outside of his virginal hole with her slippery fingers. It felt all warm and rubbery to her, like a pink sea anemone. As she was doing this, his breathing began to turned ragged and he started to gasp and gulp for his air. His head turned from side to side, his hands gripping at the t-shirt material at her back. "Oh, yeah, Marlene," he moaned to her. "Mmmm. God, that feels so good." She put the tip of her middle finger right in the center of his tight little button. With the slightest of pressure the muscle yielded to her fingertip and it slipped slowly inside. He moaned louder, the sensation of her finger overwhelming him. She slipped her finger in further, up to the second knuckle. Two rings of warm muscle encircled her finger, holding it tightly. She let his butt muscles push it out, then slowly slid it back in. She repeated this, again and again, feeling the muscles gradually loosen. Soon the sound of Dan's moaning became louder and more urgent. He seemed to push back against her hand, trying to take more of her finger inside him. He was already taking her entire finger inside his ass. His hole felt warm and wet with lube and she could feel the hard walnut of his prostate. She poked it a little and Dan nearly shouted with pleasure. "Oh, I know what you like, don't I?" she said, removing her finger. "Yes, you do," he gasped. "I've never felt anything this intense before." A clear drop of pre-cum fell from the slit of his dick onto his stomach. "You want more? You want two fingers?" she asked, hot breath in his ear. She put her index and middle fingers together at his entrance and gave just the tiniest of pushes. "Uh, huh," he moaned. "Ohhhhhhhh..." Her fingers were slowly swallowed up into him. She finger fucked him slowly at first, then faster. A certain feeling of power intoxicated her. It made her hot to have her fingers inside his warm, moist hole--making him thrash about on the bed in absolute pleasure. She couldn't believe how much noise he was making! He was rarely very vocal before, but now he seemed to really open up. Literally, actually, as she could feel how loose and relaxed his ass had become since she started. He was totally open to her, his anus widely dilated and his hips rocking back onto her hand as he moaned her name. His cock was as hard as she had ever seen it, his pendulous pink balls pulled tight up against his body, the head of his cock like an angry purple mushroom cap. At least a tablespoon-sized pool of pre-cum lay in a puddle near his belly button. She was doing this to him. She was making him whimper in pure carnal pleasure as she finger fucked his hot ass. The feeling of control over his body made her lightheaded. Was this how he felt when he finger-fucked her, driving her wild with passion? She was turned on, too. She could feel how wet her pussy was, a wet stain growing near the crotch of the cotton boxer shorts. She hadn't even turned on the vibrating base of the dildo yet, but she knew her clit was totally engorged, her pussy lips puffy and super-sensitive. "Wait," she said. "I don't want you coming just yet, sugar." He started to protest as she stopped, slowly withdrawing her fingers. "No, baby. Don't torture me..." "Shhhhh," she whispered back. To his surprise, she moved her head between his legs, slathering her wet tongue all over his balls. She opened her mouth and sucked one of his nuts inside, pulling at it gently. This almost pushed him over the edge. "Oooohhhh..," he moaned loudly. A big dollop of pre-cum fluid pulsed from his cock slit, dripping onto his belly. She looked into his eyes and brought her mouth to his cock. Taking only the head inside her mouth, she licked and sucked it, licking her tongue repeatedly along the wet slit on top. Then she moved her lips to the pool of pre-cum near his belly button, gathering all of it into her mouth. She loved the salty-sweet stickiness of his fluid, how it filled her senses. She wondered if he would like it, too. She moved up near his face and looked into his eyes to see if he would be resistant. She had never anticipated doing anything like this, but the kinky, forbidden quality turned her on and seemed to fit with the moment. She saw only his big black pupils, dilated with lust, and his tentative aquiesence to her wishes. She bent her head to his, pressing her full, wet lips on his, opening her mouth and tongue kissing him. The salty-sweet taste of his own pre-cum fell into his mouth. He held it in his mouth, tasting its strange male flavor, then swallowing it as he felt her tongue invade him. He heard his moaning muffled by her mouth, her tongue. He thrust his cock repeated at the air, frenzied with need. "Whoa, cowboy," she put her hand on his sweaty chest, pulling herself away from their kiss. "Whoa, there. We're just starting. I've got more plans in store for you." Then she got up from the bed to stand before him. He sat up to face her, putting his arms around her back, hugging her to him, but the dildo poked his chest from under the boxers she wore, stopping her body about six inches from his. "I'm a little different now," she laughed. "You're going to have to treat me a little differently, won't you?" She quickly pulled the white tank-top t-shirt over her head and shucked the boxers, kicking them aside. The pink silicone dildo confronted his eyes. She had her own dick. It had a realistic looking circumcised head and a slight curve along its seven inches which widened to almost two inches in diameter at the base. (The curve was designed to stimulate the prostate and the g-spot, he remembered from the catalog.) "Do you like my prick?" Marlene asked, wrapping her tiny hand around its girth. She stroked it slowly from the tip to the base. "Or, is it my cock? My rod?" When she stroked it backwards, she jammed it hard against her clit, causing her breath to catch in her throat. "Uhhhhmmmm....ooooohhh." She closed her eyes, pretending to jack off. He could see her juices dripping down the inside of her legs, the fresh ocean smell of her pussy permeating the bedroom. He stood up to kiss her, pulling her to him, the dildo she wore poking between his thighs. Kissing her neck, he slowly kissed his way down to her breasts, taking each small, pear-shaped tit in his hands, molding them with his palms, rubbing the hardened brown nipples with his thumb and forefingers, gradually increasing the pressure until he was pinching them. She moaned and grabbed his head, bringing it to suck at her left nipple. He sucked at it hard, rolling his tongue over it the way he knew she liked. His hands moved to her butt, cupping her ass cheeks, pulling them apart. He reached one hand under the dildo and slid his fingers along her slippery pussy lips. His middle finger rubbed on her clit, then traveled down to her hole, pushing itself up into her. "Ooooohhh, yeah, baby," She moaned, pushing on his shoulders so that he found himself on his knees before her. She turned the vibrator inside the dildo on low speed and tucked the control back inside the strap of her harness. "You are so sexy," she said, lovingly stroking the side of his face. Her cock was pulsing with the vibration coming from its base. He looked up at her eyes, taking her cock in his hand, bringing it to his lips. First he kissed the head, licking along the shaft, using his hand to push it back against her clit. "Uhhhhhh-huh," She moaned. "MMmmmHmmmm. That is so hot. I'm watching you make love to my cock." He opened his lips and took the head into his mouth. Then, with his hand, he slowly jerked it back forth with his hand as he bobbed on the head. It tasted like nothing, really--just a rubbery kind of smoothness--but the clean animal smell of her wet pussy juices pervaded his senses. He stared into her eyes while bobbing back and forth, faster and faster, jamming the cock back onto her hot clitty. "Ohhh, baby. That's it. Yeah...Ohhh, yeah..Suck me." She reached her hands to her own titties, pinching her nipples between her fingers. "Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah....uhhh-huh, ahhhhh...ahhh..I'm cumming...." She thrust her pelvis forward as he held the vibrating cock against her clit as hard as he could. "I'm cumming.. I'm...Ohhhh....Uhhhhhhhhhh.... Ahhhhhh!" Fresh fluids gushed down her thighs. "Oh, my God, Dan," she said softly, sitting herself down on the bed. "That was too wonderful to describe. It was like you were me and I was you. I only wish I could have come in your mouth." Watching her come always aroused him tremendously. He remained totally hard and extremely horny. She reached over to the bedside table and handed him a condom. "Would you do me the honor, sugar?" she asked. He removed the clear lubricated condom and rolled it down the shaft of the dildo. She picked up the water-based lube and squeezed a large amount onto her palm. "I want you to lay back," she said. "And lift your knees and spread those legs for me, darlin'." He leaned back on the bed, holding his knees to his chest. He was so horny he could barely stand it. Having her give the orders only served to increase his need for release. Every time he moved, his stiff cock would hit his abdomen, or brush up against his thigh on his chest, making his breath catch in his throat as he stifled a moan. He felt shameless, imagining his anus gaping wide and hungry for her. Her hand began rubbing the lube all over his asshole. It felt so good to him, so slippery and wet and sensitive. He watched her lube up the dildo, stroking it up and down like a real hard cock, making it glisten in the light from the bedside table. "Okay, now," she said, positioning the tip of her cock at his anal opening, rubbing it around the puckered ring, forcing a deep moan to escape from his throat. "I'm going to put it inside you, my love, but I'm going to take it ease and slow. I promised I would be gentle and I will go at your speed. You tell me if you feel any pain or you want me to stop or slow down, okay?" "Okay," he said. "I'm ready. Please put it in me. I want to feel you inside. Now." He could not hide his hunger. He closed his eyes as the head of the dildo slipped inside, slowly gliding past the first and second rings of muscle in his rectum. He felt so open for her. There was no pain at all--only pleasure--as she continued to penetrate him. The pink cock slowly slid deep inside his hole, until the entire shaft disappeared and her pelvis bumped against his butt cheeks. "I'm all the way in, baby. How's it feel?" "Unbelievable," he answered breathlessly. "Strange and wonderful. Like I'm filled with you in me. Like your cock is deep inside my pussy." He laughed at his own statement. "Like your chocolate is in my peanut butter." "Two great tastes, together," She laughed, reaching down to twist his nipples. "I'm glad because I love being able to fuck you for once. Can you feel the vibrations?" she asked, adjusting the controller to make them faster. "Ohhh, yeah....," he moaned back. She tilted her pelvis back, slowly withdrawing the dildo until only the head remained in his hole. Tilting her pelvis forward, gliding it back inside him, put pressure and vibration on her clit. "Ohhhhhhhh..." she moaned, take somewhat by surprise. "Ooooohhh, yeah. This is sooooo goooood..." She began to thrust a little faster, driving her cock deeper inside him, grinding her clit on the vibrating base of her cock. She watched him squirm and writhe under her, being fucked by her like he wanted. His hands reached out to play with her tits, twisting the nipples, flicking them with his thumbs. "Ohhh, Dan," she moaned, ramming her cock harder into him, again and again. "Ohhh.. Yeah..Ohhh...Ohh..Ohhh..." She was moaning nonstop, grinding her cunt in rhythm against his ass, pushing harder and harder on the vibrating cock. "Ohhhh..Yeahh...oh, Dan, baby...I'm cumming...I'm cumming...ohhh....ohh...pinch my nipples hard!...harder....harder...Auuuuuuwwwwwggggggghhhhhhh!" She came hard, her eyes rolling back in head, her mouth open as wide as she could to suck in oxygen, sweat rolling down her skin. The animal smell of lust invaded every pore of him. Another flow of pussy juice dripped from her thighs, falling down her legs to the carpet beneath her. He had almost come just watching her. His ass pumped her dildo, gripping it with its muscles. A sticky glop of pre-cum appeared in his cock slit and dripped like candle wax down the shaft of his prick. He was going crazy with hunger and didn't think he could take it much more. He had to get release. He gripped his angry cock and began to stroke it. "No, no, baby," she said, taking his hand away and pulling her own cock completely out of him. "Ohhhh..", he moaned. The empty feeling in his ass and the throbbing, pulsating twitch of his cock screamed at him. "Make me come, baby. Please. I can't stand it." "I will, don't you worry," she replied, putting another dollop of lube on her pink silicone cock. "Get on your hands and knees, Dan." He turned over on the bed, getting onto his hands and knees. She reached down from behind him and squeezed his balls. A deep, long moan issued from him. A sticky string of pre-cum fluid stretched from his dick to the bedspread under him. "That's it, baby. Look at your dripping juices. Look how horny you are," she said, climbing up onto the bed, kneeling behind him. "You want this?" she asked, moving tip of the dildo over his ass button. "Tell me." "Yessssss," he hissed, his cock throbbing and pulsating in the air. "Please. Make me come. I can't stand it." She turned the vibrator control to the maximum speed and slowly penetrated his gaping hole. He moaned very loudly every millimeter of the way. She filled him with her pink cock, easing it all the way inside. Then she leaned over his sweaty back, breathing into his ear. "You want me to fuck you?" she whispered. "Yessssss!" he shouted, his hips moving backwards to pump on the dildo. "Please...fuck...me..." She held his hips with one hand, guiding them so she could thrust into him, pull back, then thrust again, harder and harder. He moaned and moaned, calling her name, begging her to "fuck...me...fuck..me.." She reached around him with her other hand, taking a firm grip of his hard dangling cock. He nearly screamed. With her thumb she rubbed the pre-cum near the head and cock slit, all the while thrusting her cock into his ass, ramming the vibrating rod back and forth, watching the pink shaft appear and disappear inside his hot puckered hole. "I'm fucking you hard, the way you like it," she moaned to him. "Feel my cock inside you. All the way inside you." His hips bucked and thrashed to meet her thrusting. Her hand gripped his cock tightly beneath him, sliding it back and forth in the lube of his own pre-cum juice. "I want you to come for me, baby," she whispered. "Come for me. Now. Show your love for me." She gripped his hard cock even tighter, began thrusting the dildo faster and faster. His moaning increased, getting louder, more insistent, driving her to push even harder, again and again. To her surprise, another cum washed over her like a sleeper wave, descending suddenly upon her and dragging her off into her own private ocean. The constant pounding of her cock in his ass and the pressure of her fingers wrapped around his cock finally became too much. Images of her fucking him like he was a horny, wanton slut brought all sorts of multi-colored emotions and forbidden feelings to whirl about in his brain. The orgasm started like a spark, detonating a small explosion deep in his ass, then arcing in a bolt of lightening to the his balls. Electric spasms shot through the shaft of his cock, making his entire body convulse under the voltage of his orgasm, shaking him to the core of his being. She stopped stroking him and squeezed the shaft of his cock as hard as she could. The semen shot out in white ropes of fluid, pouring forth voluminously, dowsing her hand and the bedspread beneath. She felt the contraction of spurt after spurt of his come. It seemed to last for an eternity--the intense pulsations in his cock, the copious amount of his seed, the sound of his moaning and whimpering slowly growing lower in volume as it finally began to ebb. When his hips finally stopped thrusting back onto her pink cock, she leaned forward hugging her body to his back. "Taste this," she said, bringing her semen laden fingers to his mouth. He licked them clean, swallowing his own come greedily, its musky-male aroma and viscous texture strangely satisfying. Then he collapsed onto his stomach, Marlene on his back and rolled sideways so they were cuddled together spoon-fashion. Her dildo was still inside him and sweat rolled from their slippery skin. They lay together in silence, listening to the crickets, the night air cooling against their sweaty skin. The dildo slowly slid out until it popped completely out of his ass. She adjusted it somewhat, cradling it between his cheeks, her arms around him. "That was amazing," Dan croaked out, his voice thrashed and finding it hard to form words in his mind. "Fucking amazing." "I love you, sugar," Marlene said. "I will never forget this night. It was wonderful to make love to you like a man." He smiled to himself. They still had the rest of the weekend ahead of them. "I love you, too." he said, smiling, pulling her arms tighter around him. She stroked his short hair, breathing in the cool September air and the thick odor of their lovemaking. Then she reached over and turned out the light. Dan closed his eyes, but before he drifted off to sleep, he wondered what other fantasies they could explore together. ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com -- 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: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+