Message-ID: <25228asstr$963486608@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000712145758.60811.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "Alessia Gerini" <alessia_gerini@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed Subject: {ASSM} Wagga_Wagga_01/? (Ff, +Ffff, rom, oral, orgy) Date: Thu, 13 Jul 2000 07:10:08 -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/Year2000/25228> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: Vulpine, newsman, gill-bates, IceAltar, apuleius, Lambchop, dennyw Wagga_Wagga_01/? (Ff, +Ffff, rom, oral, orgy) by Alessia Gerini http://alessia.virtualave.net The usual **LEGAL** stuff about this being adult material. Leave now if you are too young to read sexually explicit stuff, 18 in most jurisdictions, some require you to be 21. Look at this newsgroup's name it's called alt.sex.stories, alt.binaries.sex.stories or alt.sex.stories.moderated so these alone should warn you that the stories will be about sex. If you are an adult and don't like this sort of thing, don't read it, go elsewhere. Go on, rack off hairylegs. Permission is hereby granted to reproduce, archive, and disseminate this story by any means, as long as the following conditions are met: 1) The entire text of the story is reproduced, archived, or disseminated, including this disclaimer. 2) The story is not reproduced, archived, or disseminated as part of any commercial product or collection that is distributed for financial gain. This exclusion applies specifically to, but is not limited to, archives that require an Adult Check ID number for access to this file. It also excludes any archive that accepts more han one advertisement on any web page visible to a person attempting to access this file. This, amongst others, means you, Deja News! Wagga_Wagga_01/? When I was 17 my parents and I were travelling around Australia towing a caravan (mobile home). We had stopped for a few days in Wagga Wagga. Wagga Wagga is thousands of miles from home and is Australia's largest inland city but it only then had no more than 50,000 people. I was bored and asked my folks if I could go into town to see a movie. They said, "Yes." So I went off into town saw a movie then decided to go to a night club I had seen would be open on my way back. I was wearing a sleeveless poly-cotton white blouse, lacy but simple bra, a flowered yellow, ming blue and brown full skirt buttoning up the front, tan belt and plain white panties, no stockings but with plain tan court shoes. My hair is brown with a red tinge, hazel eyes, 36D 25 35 figure and I stand 5'7 1/2" tall. I wore a little lips sick and a touch of brown eye shadow and pencil that I carry in my tan shoulder bag. And I'm told I'm a "hot babe." I'll believe that (hehehe). It was relatively quiet at the club: about six or seven couples and several 'loose' guys and girls sitting around. I saw a gorgeous woman who was older than. I guessed she was about 23 to 24 years of age. She was chatting and laughing with a bunch of people at the end of the bar. I saw her look at me just after I ordered my drink. I was making up my mind whether I should sit at the bar or at a table when she got up and came up to me saying, "Hi, I haven't seen you before." "No, well I guess that's because I'm a tourist just passing through but it's really nice of you to take an interest, thanks." "Pleasure, welcome to sleepy Wagga where nothing much happens." "Oh, boy, nothing?" I exclaimed, "I've just come from Sydney. Now thee is a city I'll go back to. But not with my parents slowing me down." I chuckled. "By the way I'm Alessia from Perth." "Oh, sorry, I'm Annette and I'm going to Sydney as soon as I can. It'll be right for me!" said she thoughtfully. "Uh, why is that," I said studying her face. "Nothing really, I just find it hard here." "Hard to what?" I enquired. "Well. it's personal really." Annette said flatly. I knew not to push it further. Her body language, her glances at me, the way she looked at my breasts and legs told me she was interested in me. I had also been checking out her gorgeous face, skin, breasts, body and legs. As we brushed legs sitting at the bar my body felt an 'electric charge' bolt through me. I was so aroused by this beautiful woman just being near her. Everything perfection in my 'ideal'. Then I 'caught' her looking down my cleavage; we looked at each other, I grinned, she grinned back a little sheepishly. Just then the band started playing a C & W song that didn't do much for me but we talked about my trip for a few minutes. By then I was really warmed by Annette she was not only radienly beautiful but a really nice girl and I was flattered by her singling me out. She new how to turn me on to her. But I was starting to mentally undress her and I could feel "things" being switched on inside me. Annette asked me to dance and without answering I got up heading for the dance floor a few feet away. She quickly followed just as we got there the band finished the C & W song and Annette took my hand squeezing it slightly. " ... Mmmm ... nice," I thought. The band started playing a ballad so I turned to walk back to our stools only to have Annette take me in her arms for the slow dreaamy tune. I melted into her; I couldn't help it, couldn't say no, I think I fell in lust right there. She felt fabulous as our cheeks touched then our breasts. I buried my head in her perfumed hair shutting my eyes and just let myself enjoy her body on mine. The ballad finished. That meant we had to break. God, i didn't want her hands to let go of holding my butt cheeks pulling us together our mounds meeting. I could feel her nipples on my breasts and the warmth of her skin through her dress on me. The skin on her neck perfumed and soft under her shoulder length strawberry blonde coloured hair done in a page boy style. It suited her oval face and dimpled chin. She was a really good-looking woman: I mean drop dead bloody gorgeous. A full figure you know; about 36C 24 36, 5' 9" legs up to her armpits. I was really turned on by her. My face had flushed, my breasts swollen with my nipples proudly poking out in my bra, hard and throbbing noticeably in my thin summer blouse just from being near her. Even my clit' was swollen and nearly at its full lima bean size. I was a bit worried about having to stand in case I had a wet spot in my skirt. We chatted about her, Wagga Wagga over a few drinks getting really friendly. After a few drinks and at about twelve thirty she invited me to her place for "coffee" before I went "home." I readily accepted her invitation. As we let I was aware of the eyes in the club following us but I didn't care. I thrust my body up straight throwing out my chest. I knew my nipples were poking holes in my blouse but I didn't live there Annette did but I guessed by then that everybody knew her. I heard some giggling but didn't look I was feeling the few drinks and Annette was gorgeous - I was proud of myself and feeling sexy and hot. I saw then what she meant by "being hard for here here." It was a still starry night like you only get away from the "big city" pollution. We walked hand in hand to her small apartment feeling so romantic in the warm night air, her perfume driving me crazy. Our arms were both bare and she felt great when we touched. We marvelled at the beauty of the moon hanging over head. We stopped once looking up at that nearly full moon. Annette took my chin and lightly kissed my cheek. My, she knew how to seduce me as my heart skipped a beat and my groin dampened. When we got to her apartment she sat me on her couch, lit several candles then went off and made coffee. The aroma of it brewing was really giving her place a delicious ambience. But while making our drinks as it was a very warm summers night Annette had changed all her clothing but she now wore a man's business shirt, done up but for the top three buttons. Annette looked fabulous in it, her bare legs and feet creamy slim and perfect. For me the sight of her proud nipples showing themselves off had me going hard again or more likely just harder. She put the coffee on the table in front of me. I could see down her front. She had nothing on but the shirt. The sight of her creamy breasts, her soft but muscular tummy, her strip of strawberry pubic fuzz and her legs made my back tingle in excitement; my now highly erotic thoughts turned on and tuned in. My eyes were transfixed on this magnificent sight. I looked into her eyes - at 17 I wasn't very bold - but I was trying to indicate that I loved what I had seen but she had seen my facial expression change. She walked behind me running her fingers along my shoulders. I said rather pathetically, "Gee, that's lovely." The next thing she's leaning over with her soft perfumed cheek on mine - I turned towards her and she brushed lips with mine; the hair on my neck stood up on end goose bumps raced over me. Our mouths met and we kissed softly. Annette with the tip of her tongue ran it around my lips, I shuddered, I opened my mouth. Our tongues met, we tasted each other, she sucked my tongue rolling her tongue around mine so sensually and gently bit my lips then moved to the nape of my neck sucking but not marking me. I had responded as, I guess, she expected, with unbridled passion; lustfully I pulled her and she slid gracefully over the back of he couch to lay face up next to me. Her legs hanging over the back. Before I really thought about anything but her mouth and what she was doing to me with it I found she had undone her shirt exposing her wonderful body. While I was not very experienced I am not stupid and I cupped her silky smooth breasts in my hands. Firm and fully developed with her nipples hard. They were not huge but about a "C" cup, but had pink aureola and slightly darker nipples but what really struck me were two fantastically long upwardly pointing proud nipples. They felt wonderful as I ran my fingers around them, watching her breasts rising and falling as her breathing quickened. Annette had me in the palm of her hand but she was being pleasured not that I cared. I would have done anything for her by then. My mouth was drawn to one of those long nipples that I kissed then sucked hard into my mouth until no more would fit. I swallowed on it - she gasped I new she loved it so I did it again and again. Each time she gasped in lungs full of air getting heavier and heavier with her breathing. Though I doubted that they could her nipples got harder and even longer. While I passionately enjoyed her breasts and nipples, she undid my blouse and bra and I became acutely aware of her hands running all over my breasts. She did things to them that I had not imagined possible. Squeezing them so hard it hurt but it felt great, pulled on my nipples until they hurt but that was fabulous too. Suckling me then nibbling on my ever so sensitive breasts. I was ecstatic and my moans of sheer delight mixed with hers. Then from a bowl I hadn't noticed before Annette got a couple of ice cubes and started rubbing them over my breasts especially my nipples. I was shocked by the sudden chill but the turn on totally unbelievable. My breasts went goosey, my areola shrivelled and my pink nipples so went damn gorgeously hard, throbbing fit to burst. My breasts went pink with the chill but it made me so hot I started loosing any inhibitions, indeed, any self control at all. She lowered me to the floor and kissed me again before sucking my areola and nipples as they had never been before. Her tongue was so wonderfully used by her to give me unforgettable pleasure curling around and around and tugging on me, flicking back and forth over and around my nipples. When suckling one breast she cupped and massaged the other working on my nipples also. My now reddish pink breasts and my nipples were full of blood throbbing unmercifully. So hard were they but it was outrageously wonderful. My panties were drenched with my sticky, slimy juices running out. I could smell me and I could smell her gooey aromatic juices too. I wanted her to suck me dry; to be kissed and tongued screwed so badly. She started unbuttoning my skirt I encouraged her lift my butt off the floor to let her pull it under me. When she had it off I quickly pulled my panties off. Annette grabbed them and smelt them: I was flabbergasted but since have done it myself and have found it exhilarating. But as I was about to beg her she ran her tongue down my body and through my then little bush around my labia lips. Involuntarily my back arched and I thrust at her mouth but she was now running her tongue around my tight asshole as my arched back allowed. God, that really drove me crazy with desire. She returned to sink her tongue deeply in me. I just know I yelped with joy. I stretched my knees wide apart for her holding my pussy open. She obliged kissing me softly, teasing me then licking slowly in further and further to then around my vulva. I ran my fingers through her hair and waited with baited breath for her. Annette ever so gently sucked on me her tongue sneaking through my outer then inner labia. I was screaming inside for her but she teasingly continued to control me in her slow advances on my most delightfully sensitive spot. Her hands once gently holding my butt cheeks were tightening as she pushed her tongue and face right into me. I must have been groaning more loudly but my sense were concentrated on my pussy and her. Now deeply running that silky tongue over my clitoris taking it between her lips then teeth squishing it so delightfully. A finger went in my ass so slowly I nearly screamed in ecstasy as I felt myself building to come. She must have felt me too because she eased off but not so I came down very far as she squirmed around so her pussy was close to my face. I wanted her badly: to bury my face into her, too, tongue her. I went licking all down her shiny, slightly sweaty skin to push her legs apart to get in to her but no need she opened her long slender legs for me. I hesitated long enough to lick around her sweet pink swelling lips tasting her delicious thick juices, taking in her pussy juice perfume. As I buried my face into her glistening smooth publess hole I held her sweet soft butt my tongue finding her clit and I just went wild in sexual whirlwind of desire. Her tongue was play its game in me and we came together. Drank all each others come then kissed tasting the mixed glorious come. We lay on each other on the floor legs and arms wrapped around in a hug grinning like cheshire cats at each other. Of course we didn't finish there and we made passionate love for ages. It was fabulous sex: we eventually went to sleep in each other's arms on the floor. I have no idea how long I had been asleep when I started dreaming that Annette was waving her hair over me then the wonderfully erotic feeling of my breasts being kissed then sucked. I was I thought in one of those dreams where I was nearly awake but not quite. Strangely I seemed very aware of my dream - it seemed so real. I tried to move but couldn't move my arms. I remember thinking God I don't want to wake up - it was fantastic. Suddenly I realised I was awake and that Annette wasn't next to me. I could hear myself making little moans of pleasure. She was on top of me! I opened my eyes - but it wasn't Annette I was a much younger girl, a redhead, 15-16 or so I guessed. By now I became very aware that my legs were being rubbed up from my feet to my thighs. Well awake by now but in a sexual and so erotic trance almost I lay enjoying every fibre of my body seemingly so alive, so electrified sexually: this was magical, surrealistic. I felt a face on my breasts suckling me and there were beasts in my face. Wonderfully soft skin but firm and fleshy with very hard knobs of nipples just sexily swaying there, touching me, running over my face, my cheeks. Highly aroused now I kissed and sucked on the gorgeous areola and nipple in my mouth. I gorged on them hearing the groans of appreciation from above that only spurred me to greater tonguing and sucking. I was by now also aware that the hands on my thighs had a face with them, with shinny back hair; Geez, what, who was she, my god, don't care now, licking my legs and around my ever so sensitive labia. It was then that I realised that I was being so delightfully fucked by two people. I called out, "Annette" and got an answer from behind me; she said, "Alessia, relax, enjoy yourself - you are in good hands." I said, quivering in ecstasy, "Oh, my god, you're so right." A tongue went into my pussy right then and I gasped loudly; the pleasure was unbelievable. I wouldn't have believed so much pleasure was possible. My mind was racing - who were these girls - god it's fabulous - that face in my pussy was eating me so well - my back arched, I started thrusting into that face - my ass was being held then my butt hole penetrated by a finger - then my butt hole was being tongued. I was almost overwhelmed with pleasurable sensations. I was loosing control rapidly as my body was taking over in the sexually induced rance. My eyes glazed over, My vision practically useless as my body started tensing up to orgasm once more. The breast in my mouth was pulled out and a second or two later I had another face in my pussy. I had rolled onto my side while the two faces engorged on me one after the other. The breast replaced by a sweet pussy - I ate as I was being eaten - for more than three, no maybe five minutes of frantic passion I came - orgasm after orgasm while sucking the aromatic juices from the pussy thrusting in my face. The pussy I was eating suddenly gushed sweet come into my mouth - the moaning subsided replaced by sighs of contentment. It was Annette, I hadn't really realised that she had finished me off or that I had had her once again. I saw the two other younger girls, younger than me fingering each other while kissing wildly, passionately next to Annette and me. Watching only got Annette and I hot again. A free for all followed with all of us naked sucking kissing anything everything as we all rolled around until we were all exhausted from orgasmic overload (is this possible); satiated, sweating profusely. I remembered Annette. Seeing her above us looking down lustfully, I said, "Who are these wonderful girls," as we all looked at each other - all naked - all sweaty - all flushed in our glory. Grinning sheepishly at each other. Annette replied, "They are just friends, they were sleeping in the bedroom when we came home." I was introduced to them - April, the Asian girl and Andrea, the redhead. Annette had awakened early and had woken them telling them to fuck me while she watched but she could help herself; she had held my arms until she joined in. Oh, what a night, what an awakening. Wagga Wagga is a town I shall no easily forget. I showered, dressed and raced home to arrive just as my parents had woken. I have no idea how my legs got me home, I could hardly walk for two or three days. I have returned there but that is another chapter of my life. 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