Message-ID: <25173asstr$963403807@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: usenet From: "M.T. Head" <mthead@nym.alias.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <8kglpt$3vt$0@pita.alt.net> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Subject: {ASSM} RP: "Restless" by unknown author (F/teenMM) Date: Wed, 12 Jul 2000 08:10:07 -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/Year2000/25173> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: apuleius, IceAltar I didn't write this story, I only decoded it. Unfortunately the email address given doesn't work, neither do other variations of 'mystory@att..' If you're the author of this story, please contact me, thanks. Subject: - Restless (F/teenMM) (1/5) {ASS} NEW STORY From: <mystory@inet.att.net> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Date: Sun, 18 Jun 2000 21:17:06 GMT -------- Attachment 170.5 KBytes -- (that was a DOC file with 29KB text!) -------- Restless Restless. For the first time since she could remember Marilyn was all alone for an evening. Her husband was out of town, her 16-year-old daughter was staying over at a friend's and her 17-year-old son was out on a date and wouldn't be back till very late. Sure, there was some housework to do, but she'd been doing that most of the day. She could do a load of laundry. There was always laundry. She wasn't in the mood for working. She wanted to play. Must be a hormonal thing. Take a nice long bath! THAT sounded good. She walked into the bathroom and turned the handles, adjusting them until the water felt just right. She went back in the bedroom to wait for the tub to fill. She'd lie down for a minute before she took her clothes off. She closed her eyes and smiled. Her restlessness wouldn't go away. She felt too energized to lay in the bath right now. She'd save that for later. It was early. Not even dark yet though it would be soon. Well, maybe she could wash the car. Yeah. She could just wash the car real quick. That might be relaxing. Then time for a bath. "Better turn off the water in the tub you silly thing!" she said to herself. She'd put on little white shorts her husband liked to see on her so much. The ones with the little cutouts on the sides that showed her bare hip almost up to her waist. No one would see her. It would be dark soon. She even put on those little thong panties he had given her for Christmas. A white T-shirt and sneakers finished the outfit. No bra. Since there was no one to dress for at the moment, she felt like dressing for herself. She liked looking at herself in the mirror. She liked the way her tits looked in T-shirts. Most women would love to have the firm breasts they had in senior high. Hers had improved! They jiggled just a bit as she took one last peek in the mirror. She pulled the Camry out, gathered her bucket, a sponge and the hose. She had just finished wetting the car down when she heard the rumble of tires on the bridge. As she turned to look, the loud screech of big tires made her jerk around even faster. The truck was big and black and very shiny - one she had not seen at her house before. In the twilight she could make out the figures of two guys inside, but she couldn't tell who they were. The dark window rolled down to reveal a rather cute looking young face. "Hey! Is Jimmy home?" "No. Sorry guys. You just missed him." They were friends of her son Jim, the 17-year-old who looked just like her husband. They had been over several times before, playing basketball, working on their cars or other things that teen boys do. It was getting dark fast. They were talking to each other but she couldn't see what they were saying. Then she heard them laugh raucously, almost as if they were a little drunk. She turned the hose back on the car. I'll just ignore them. A moment later she heard the truck door open. They were walking down the driveway. "Say. Could you, like, use some help washing the car? We don't have nothing else to do. Might keep us out of trouble!" he grinned. "No thanks guys, I don't think so, but thanks for asking". "Aw, it's no trouble. Here, we'll have this done in no time." The other boy playfully shoved him and he almost fell over. They WERE a little drunk! They both laughed a little too loud again as the blond one picked up the bucket. The dark haired one reached to take the hose from her. As he did she noticed him flick his eyes down her body. He was still grinning as he pointed the hose at the car. "From the truck we thought you must be jimmy's sister at first. You sure don't look like someone's mom!" he said rather sheepishly. "Yeah...Jimmy is lucky to have a mom who's a real fox like you!" the other chimed in. He was a little too tipsy to be fully embarrassed. He continued "Shit! My mom weighs about three hundred pounds.." "At least!" his friend chided. They both laughed hysterically. The cutest one was wearing jeans, of course. Tight ones - and his legs looked long and lean in them. He had a sweatshirt with the arms torn off at his broad shoulders the revealed hard biceps. The unraveling armhole went halfway down his torso leaving the side of his chest very bare. As his arm moved she could see a glimpse of his dark nipple even in the fading light. He bent over to spray a tire and she couldn't help but glance at his muscular round behind wrapped so tightly in the faded denim. "I must be crazy!" she thought to herself. "This is dumb! But my husband is always saying how I should enjoy things like this...the way people look at me". She had to admit that it did make me feel pretty damn good. She realized that the boys were looking at her and flirting with her because they found her to be attractive. Sexy. They didn't think of her as "some old lady", but more like one of them. It wasn't just her firm, teenage looking body, but her little-girl-like smile that was always present in addition to the mischievous twinkle in her sparkling blue eyes that gave her that special youthish quality. A quality she used to ignore, at least to the point of how it affected others. Like these young men. But that had changed, too. She had become very aware of her own sensuality and the spell she so easily cast on everyone from friends and neighbors to complete strangers. Especially some of her husband's friends from work. Every time she was around them at corporate get togethers they would flirt with her like crazy. Her husband acted jealous, but said that he was proud that his wife was so attractive to others, and she should be proud, too. Enjoy it even The boys were talking and laughing loudly as they wet the car. "They ARE thinking how sexy you look, babe". She heard her husband's voice as plain as day. She turned, half expecting to see him grinning at her. "You DO look awfully hot, you know, baby. God you are SO damned sexy!" Her husband wasn't there at all...his voice echoed in her mind. "Oh well, babe...if you think so.." Marilyn smiled to herself. She took a deep breath and got a dry towel out of the garage. She saw them both look up at her as she walked back. They were watching her walk and not doing a very good job of hiding it. She became very conscious of her breasts moving beneath her shirt. "Yes babe. Be proud of those hot tits!" she heard her husband whispering in her ear. Without even thinking she felt her chest rise as her back arched ever so slightly. She felt her breasts bounce saucily against the tightened cotton of her T-shirt as she walked towards them. They had stopped laughing and started staring. She could feel the warmness start to spread inside her at the attention she was getting. "God, you are such a tease, Marilyn!" the voice said. "And you love it!" she replied in her mind. "So are you guys going to work or just stand there?" she smiled as she began to towel the grill. They laughed too loud again but began to make some kind of attempt at car washing movements. She could hear her husband laughing playfully at her, too. She could see that evil grin so well. "W are you doing you silly man! You're driving me crazy! I know what you're thinking you evil thing! You LOVE to imagine that they're thinking things about me don't you? " She moved around to the drivers door as she reached up to the roof. "They ARE thinking things about you silly woman! They can't help it. It would be impossible not to. You look so sexy in those tiny little shorts with those slots that go right up the side. Bare underneath all the way to your waist. And those little thong panties that accentuate your already round little ass. And those big shapely tits of yours are driving them nuts! Take a glance at the mirror on the door if you don't believe me". Marilyn's eyes found it immediately. To her amazement both of them had snuck out slightly from behind the car, just enough to watch her hips move as she circled the towel around on the roof. Her ass was moving back and forth rhythmically and they were taking in every beat. She heard the inner voice chuckle in her ear, "Bend over just a little baby. Real slow." "No way!" she protested. "Oh go ahead, Marilyn. Just see what happens" "You are so bad!" "I know, baby" Her heart was beating faster. Another deep breath and she took a hesitant step backward and spread her stance slightly as she continued circling the towel slowly. She closed her eyes and began to bend ever so slowly as the towel reached lower. She felt the fabric of her shorts tighten and then start to crawl up her round cheeks. She felt the center seam press right between her pussy lips. God the heat! Her head began to spin as she imagined the boys looking at her ass. The towel circled slower. Their eyes were riveted right on her sweet little ass and she knew it. She felt as if it were almost glowing. She was teasing them on purpose yet pretending not to notice. She could almost sense their cocks hardening in their jeans What were they really thinking right now? Her mind was racing yet it seemed time was slowing to a crawl. Like slow motion, she was beginning to enter that special place where her mind began to float and her body began to take control. God this was exciting! She could feel it. She forced her eyes open and turned around quickly, catching them standing there gawking at her. "Goofing off again, huh? Some car washers YOU are!" she pouted. "What am I going to have to do to get you guys going?" she grinned. Suddenly she spun the wet towel in her hands and snapped it perilously close to the blonde boy's crotch. "Oops! So sorry!" she giggled as she cupped one hand over her mouth. She noticed that where the towel barely missed there was a very large bulge, no doubt the result of her sexy little show. God! She had made his cock hard just by bending over a little! The boy was so startled at the unexpected attack that he jumped back, dropping the spraying hose. Marilyn quickly stooped and grabbed it off the ground, half soaking herself in the process. "Now look what you've done! You know what this means NOW don't you?" she asked them in mock anger. The boys were speechless. "This means war!" With that declaration she turned the hose on the amazed boys, causing them to scramble furiously. They were yelling, running, laughing, ducking and threatening retaliation. The dark haired one slipped and landed on his back causing him to laugh even more uncontrollably. Marilyn took advantage of his helpless situation and began to douse him unmercifully. "Cut it out! Please! Stop!!" She had forced him to cover up in a protective ball as she soaked his pants and T-shirt. She could see that her exhibition had the same effect on the other boy because the outline of his erection in the tight jeans was plainly visible. She aimed her weapon right at it forcing him to cover it with both hands. She was so intent on hitting her target that she hadn't noticed the tousled haired young blonde circle around the car and sneak up behind her. She felt his arms circle around her tightly and twist the hose out of her hand. He was breathing rapidly as she felt his hard chest rise and fall against her back. "GOT ya!" he exclaimed proudly. The fallen one had gotten up and was standing directly in front of her. She was totally defenseless and a prisoner in the other young mans arms. The other stood with hands on his very wet hips, glaring defiantly at her. His glare turned to a stare as he let his eyes drift slowly down. Her T-shirt was sopping wet. She felt his eyes lock onto her chest. She glanced down and saw her nipples sticking out fully erect, their color plainly visible even in the semi darkness. Her shirt was almost totally transparent now. It seemed the more he stared the harder they got. "Oh Marilyn!" she heard her husband whisper. "You're in trouble now, baby! That's what you get for being such a hot little tease!" The boy's eyes slid lower and she realized her white cotton shorts must be just as invisible as her shirt. Her little white thong panties must be in plain view. She could almost see in her mind what the boy was seeing and it sent a chill all through her. She felt her captor shift his feet behind her causing his hips to move against her ass. His shift had allowed his very hard, wet denimed cock to slide right between her ass cheeks. The emboldened boy standing in front of her grinned playfully. He too, was soaking wet and his jeans and shirt were clinging to him like a second skin. He looked so adorably cute in a very naughty kind of way. "Now YOU'RE going to get it, girl. We're going to have to teach YOU a lesson!" Before she could protest, he lifted the hose. The soft spray hit her right between her breasts. She automatically snapped her head back to avoid the water splashing up into her face. Of course, this just forced her tits out further as her head fell back onto her captor's shoulder. The mist danced around her tits and down to her stomach. The assault caused her to squirm instinctively. She immediately became award that the boy behind her was pressing his cock against her wet bottom. Her squirms served to massage the hot shaft pressed obscenely against her ass. His arms encircled her tighter as he deliberately pressed his cock further forward. The soft spray moved gradually downward. Eventually she felt it drum against her pubic mound and she struggled to avoid the attack. His aim was precise and the vibrations from the droplets felt like a shower massage. The effect was devastating. Her clit was vibrating fiercely. Her mouth fell open and her knees turned to mush. "Here man, you hold her." They traded places, not allowing her to escape. She opened her eyes as she heard the hose drop to the driveway. She felt the state of arousal that also effected the one who now held her. A different cock was now pressed tightly against her ass. The blonde boy/man who had been holding her now stood directly in front of her. He brazenly let his eyes devour her nearly naked tits that were now heaving breathlessly before him. The look on his face was total lust and it sent new shivers coursing through her. His eyes were hot on her moist flesh as they took in ever curve. She tried to stand still but a million ants were crawling all over her as she was forced to stand there and absorb his visual examination. He was now staring directly at the tight "v" at the top of her thighs. She was so on display being held like this. She felt her excitement growing. All of the wetness in her panties was not from the spraying. He moved closer and she felt the lower part of him press against her. His mouth was inches from hers. She bit her lip. He was teasing her. He was grinning and staring directly into her eyes. The tension as their eyes locked was overwhelming. She stood very still except for her hard breathing. Her lungs refused to fill up. He was silently issuing a challenge. His eyes mocked "Well, baby, you can dish it out, but can you take it? Or are you JUST a tease?" She stared right back at him. With his eyes still burning into hers he lifted his left hand and slowly inserted two fingers inside the neck of her V-necked T--shirt. His intense stare never left hers, daring her to protest. Her eyes narrowed slightly in defiance. It had become a contest of wills. The fingers began to pull forward. She felt the wet cotton fabric begin to stretch, pulling away from her chest. The back of the shirt collar began to dig into her neck. She felt the cool evening air drift down into the gap and caress her naked tits. Her nipples hardened to the aching point, making her feel as if they were being pinched. He had worked the top out past her chin and continued to pull. She felt the boy behind her begin to breathe faster. The cotton was stretching further. Her eyes remained locked on her tormenter's, matching his little game of chicken. From behind her she heard the boy hiss "Holy shit!" She knew he was now looking straight down her gaping t-shirt. As if to confirm it, she felt his cock throb hotly against her ass. The blond in front of her held her stare for a minute longer as if he was watching for her reaction to his friend's hot eyes devouring her totally exposed breasts. She refused to give in. He smiled softly as in approval of her strong will, then slowly let his eyes sink down, right inside the stretched front of her shirt. Both lads were now admiring her very luscious and very naked tits. To her own amazement, she felt her shoulders stiffen and her back begin to arch ever so slowly. Her breasts, still heaving slowly as she fought to catch her breath, began to lift. It was as if they were saying "Yeah? You like what you see?" She could feel the hot breath of the boy holding her from behind on her bare shoulder. Her mind began to spin slowly. Her eyes began to close. They continued to stare at her creamy, wet tits and stiff nipples. And she let them. The burning from their gazes gave way to the heat below her waist as she felt the pressure of the twin cocks between which she was sandwiched. They we so HARD! And burning hot! She could feel the quick little jerks and slow pulses that ran through their aroused members as they were pressed hotly against her moist white shorts. She felt very dizzy. Her shirt felt as if it would tear away from her any second, but suddenly she didn't give a damn. She let her head fall back to the boy's shoulder. Her mouth fell open as she moaned softly. Go ahead. Rip the damned thing off! She had surrendered. They had conquered her. Her hips began to move ever so slowly. She couldn't control them any more. They boys moved with her. Locked between them, she felt as if she was dancing to slow, sultry music. Finally, the boy in front spoke. "Maybe we should take her inside. Don't want her catch cold now, do we?" With that he bent down, put his arm behind her knees and lifted her up in his arms. He carried her into the garage. His friend opened the door leading into the house. The first room on the right was her daughter's bedroom. That seemed appropriate. Her daughter had just turned sixteen. She felt just like she was sixteen again. So fresh and alive! Marilyn felt herself being lowered to the bed. Her eyes were still closed as she felt her T-shirt being pulled up. Other hands were pulling her wet shorts down her long, silky legs. Her shoes were gone. Her arms were pulled up over her head as the shirt was removed and she felt her wrists trapped under a pair of damp thighs. She felt the soaked little white shorts being pulled off her feet. She now wore only small piece of clothing. "Look at these hot little panties, man." "Yeah. God she's so sexy! Take them off man. I can't wait any more!" She felt strong fingers hook into the waistband of the skimpy, wet thong panties and then she felt them being slowly stripped from her body. "God. Look at that hot little pussy she has!" The words sent sparks careening through her body. Her nude sex was completely open to their gaze. They obviously liked what they saw. She was squirming as if trying to escape. Then she heard the one holding her legs say "Yeah. I think I'll take a closer look." She felt her legs being parted. She tried some resistance, but it was futile. She felt the heat of his face against her soft, vulnerable thighs. She held her breath. She didn't have to wait long. She felt his tongue wiggle right between her swollen pussy lips. His tongue was so eager and felt as if it were on fire. Her pussy was so sensitive! He began to work his hot tongue up and down her seething slit. "Oh yeah, man. Eat her sweet little pussy!" his friend urged. She was moaning. His mouth become greedier as it burrowed deeper and deeper, his tongue dipping into her wetness and slashing over her hugely swollen clit. He began to suck on it, pulling it deep in his overheated mouth. Then she felt the other's hands on her tits. Pinching her stiff tender nipples and squeezing the hot, firm mounds. "Damn! Her tits are so fucking hot!" It made her crazy to hear herself talked about like this. His tongue was now buried inside her and probing around as if feeling for buried treasure. Then he began to slowly draw it out. She felt him take a long breath, inhaling her deeply. She felt fingers slowly pulling her swollen lips apart. He had opened her up completely. He was ogling her most intimate places. Behind her head, she felt a rhythmic movement. The other boy was stroking his cock as he watched his friend eat her pussy. As her spinning mind imagined what he looked like with his fist sliding up and down his cock, the other boy again plunged his stiff tongue right into her gaping pussy, his whole mouth covering her molten sex. He began to fuck his tongue in and out of her. She tried to hold back, but the image that formed in her mind of her laying on her daughter's bed with one young man devouring her pussy while another jerked his cock over her head was too much for her. The heat was so intense, building like a volcano. It licked at her insides and she felt herself slipping over the edge. Then she heard it. Her husband's voice - sounding so real though she knew it was only inside her head. "Cum." Marilyn screamed as the built up pressure exploded with a force she had never felt. She began to cum. All over the youth's hot, sliding tongue. Her wildly gyrating hips pressed even further against the lewd onslaught. His tongue pistoned in and out, lapping up all her freely flowing cum juices. Wave after wave crashed over her. She couldn't stop. He was consuming every drop of her sweet essence. Just as she thought she might be easing, she felt her legs being lifted. Something very hard and very hot was sliding over her pubic mound. She felt him take his cock in his hand. He massaged the head right up and down her oozing slit till the shaft locked into place. She was still moaning. The frenzied youth gasped, "So baby, you want this hard cock inside you? Want me to fuck you baby?" She was too excited and a little too proud to answer, but her squirming hips and squeezing little pussy-mouth said it all. Marilyn cried out as she felt his weight coming down on her and that hot, yielding feeling as his cock began to sink into her sex. He didn't waste any time. He began to thrust his hot member in and out of her steadily and forcefully and her hips rose to meet every plunge. He was talking to her with ever stroke. "Yeah, baby! "Oh baby, you feel so good!" "Oh sweet baby!" God! This teenage stud was calling her "baby!" "Oh Marilyn! You're getting what you deserve now, aren't you?!" the secret voice whispered. "OHHHH!" Her body spasmed and her pussy grasped the hardness inside her. She felt it begin to swell. He tried to pull it back for one last thrust, but she had it captured and wasn't about to let it go. She heard his loud exclamation as his cock exploded deep inside her. Her pussy, on it's own, was milking his shaft like a velvet glove. Another heavy wave of passion washed over her and she felt as if she had passed out. She was barely conscious of the bed shifting. She felt movement, and the next thing she knew someone had straddled her chest. Her arms were being held down on the bed. Something very hot was pressed between her breasts and began sliding back and forth. "Hot damn! I'm fucking her tits! I've jerked off some many fucking times, thinking of this! Damn she's hot!" She heard the secret voice laughing softly. "You're in trouble now, babe." She felt her legs being lifted again and spread over a pair of young, lean shoulders. "Yeah...and I've jerked off a million times thinking of THIS!" She felt stiffness pressing against her upturned ass and she started to protest, but the cock between her tits lurched into her open lips, silencing her. The sudden filling of her mouth shocked her, but the hotness of the young shaft between her lips melted her inhibition. She began to suck. She almost wasn't aware of the other boy's cock pressing into her asshole until a streak of pain shot through her body. All she could do is moan, which encouraged the cock in her mouth to begin fucking in and out. The sharp pain in her bottom began to dull as she felt the other cock worming it's way into her most intimate place. Her hips began to move, though their motion was limited by the boy's weight as he leaned over her. She felt the pistoning cock in her mouth slip out momentarily and rub against her face. She turned her head to recapture the steaming flesh, and realized immediately what she had done - she was a willing partner to his three-way fuck. All of her misgivings disappeared, and she began to suck eagerly on the young prick. The cock in her ass had reached its limit inside her and began to rotate in small circles. She felt hot balls pressing into her crotch, and she wanted to fuck them, too. "Her ass is sooo tight, man! Jesus! I've never had a fuck like this!" "And they probably never will again, babe. You look so hot!" the secret voice echoed in her head. She felt the cock in her ass begin to fuck her wildly and she began to cum just as wildly, spreading her captured legs even more to allow the plunging rod greater access. The cock in her mouth again suddenly disappeared, but this time she felt it's owner climbing off her chest. "Hey dude, don't cum yet. I want some of that, too!" She heard laughter and the fullness in her plundered butt slithered away. She felt herself being lifted, then turned onto her stomach. Her hips were pulled backwards until her ass was lifted off the bed. She again felt the pressure against her rectum as the other boy pressed into her already throbbing asshole. "Damn I've wanted to fuck this ass for so long! Every time I come over here and see her in those tight jeans she wears or those short skirts, I imagine bending her over and slipping it to her! I knew she wanted it, too! This ass was made to be fucked and she knows it!" Her face was buried in the covers as she felt the second cock snake it's way into her. She was amazed to discover that she could feel the distinct difference in the size and texture of this new cock. She could feel how smooth yet veiny it was and how young and alive it felt. Somehow it made her feel young and alive, too. Again, the notion that a woman her age could still enflame the lust of two teenage boys caused her to feel hot and sexy. "Yeah...she knows it for sure. She knows how hot she is! Fuck her ass, man!" She heard herself moan out loud as the boy's hard penis penetrated her to the hilt. She could hear the slapping sounds reverberate in the small bedroom as her ass was being fucked for the second time in just a few minutes. She felt the cock in her mouth rapidly stiffen even more. Suddenly, her mouth and throat were full of teenage cum. She wanted it! She began to swallow it as fast as she could, her tongue urging more of the slick juices from the throbbing member. Her hips began to pump rapidly as her thirst for cum was transmitted to her anal opening. She didn't have to wait long as she felt the invader in her ass begin to harden even more. Then, one after another, molten jets of boy juice spewed deep into her bowels. She had the sensation that she was floating in a sea of young, hot, male cum. She cursed herself for being such a "good girl" in high school. Why hadn't she let herself experience such wanton exhilaration back then? She could hear herself breathing and somewhere in the distance the sound of a phone ringing. But...there was no phone in her daughter's bedroom, yet it sounded so close...what... She pried her eyes open and desperately tried to focus. She discovered she wasn't in her daughter's bedroom but in her own. And...she was alone. The phone had stopped ringing and now she heard the sound of running water. The bathtub! Reality flooded back into her mind. It had all been a dream. And so real. She hurried to the bathroom to find the tub almost overflowing. She quickly turned off the faucet and wondered if she should take her bath now...or if she still had time to wash the car. -- 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. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+