Message-ID: <25617asstr$965128204@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: yesroom@spamsucks.yesroom.com User-Agent: tin/1.4.2-20000205 ("Possession") (UNIX) (Linux/2.2.14-5.0 (i586)) X-Original-Message-ID: <lvmh5.17119$a01.202565@news1.rdc1.sdca.home.com> NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 31 Jul 2000 14:49:05 PDT Subject: {ASSM} The Lost Night by Madeline Date: Tue, 1 Aug 2000 07:10:04 -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/Year2000/25617> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, dennyw, gill-bates, apuleius Madeline's YesRoom (http://www.yesroom.com) is back, with new erotic stories added every day! Here's a classic that I wrote a few years ago. -- Madeline ************ The Lost Night by Madeline Jim, Alex, and I are friends from back when we were in high school. A few years ago, we all got together at Alex's house for an evening of pizza and cheesy Star Trek movies. We never even managed to get through Star Trek I though; we kept dozing off, despite our attempts to actually watch it. So we gave up on the movie and crawled up to bed. But (as always seems to happen to me) by the time that we were actually ready to go to sleep, we were wide awake again. So we lounged about on the huge, king-size bed in Alex's parent's room. (They were away that night.) I don't remember now what we talked about, although I'm sure that sex was, as it always is with us, a topic of conversation. When we finally turned off the light to go to sleep, I couldn't relax. Jim was lying between Alex and me, wearing nothing but his boxers, which meant that his whole upper body was completely bare, right next to me. Now this might not seem to be a big deal, but if you ever saw Jim without a shirt on, you'd certainly know what I mean. At least for me, just a glance at it, or even the thought of letting my hands roam over it, makes me want to throw him to the ground and ravish him. Jim is one of those rare men with an absolutely beautiful body. The lines of his muscles are smoothed out by his soft and lightly tanned skin. His chest is broad and muscular, with only the slightest bit of blonde hair covering it, and framed by strong, muscular arms. To have his arms wrap around me in a hug, pressing my body against his chest, is bliss. So I hope that you can see why I wasn't sleeping. With Jim's nearly naked body so close to me, I couldn't think of anything but fucking him. As it turned out, unfortunately enough, I didn't have sex with Jim; instead I ended up going into Alex's bedroom to sleep. I did that mainly because I was dating this guy Rob at that point (who Alex used to date and who was Jim's best friend at the time). Since Rob, as I found out later, did not deserve my respect in the slightest, it was really too bad that I didn't have sex with Jim. It certainly would have been worth a quick trip to get some condoms! The fantasy below is just one of the many scenarios that I would have loved to have happen that night at Alex's house. I've been playing such scenes through in my head constantly lately, driving myself wild, because I'm going to be visiting home in a few weeks, and from the looks of it, I'm finally going to be having sex with Jim. In fact, Jim has given a standing offer for a three-way with Alex and myself, which both of us seem quite interested in. In short, things are going to be very interesting between the three of us in the next few months! I lay on my back in the dark room, my eyes wide open. "You must go to sleep," I told myself. But it was hopeless; my heart was pounding, my flesh burning, my fingers trembling. So long as Jim, wearing nothing but his boxers, was beside me, there was no way that I would be able to sleep. I rolled over onto my side so that I was facing Jim and considered by options. I certainly wouldn't be able to sleep with Jim lying next to me. So I could move to Alex's room and try to get some sleep there, away from Jim's nearly naked body. God, that sounded awfully boring. My other alternative was to figure out a way to fuck Jim's brains out. Alex had already told me, much to my dismay, that there were no condoms in the house. So either I wouldn't be able to actually have sex with Jim or I'd have to run to the store to get some. Actual sex was definitely a must. I rolled out of bed, quietly slipped on a pair of sandals, and headed down the stairs. Halfway down, the thought of my boyfriend Rob stopped me in my tracks. "Jesus Christ," I muttered. "Why the hell haven't I broken up with him yet!?!" We had been dating for about 10 months, but I really didn't even like him any more. But for some reason, obviously not a very good one, I hadn't ended the relationship yet. I really didn't want to have sex with one man while dating another. But I knew that if I called up Rob to break up with him, he'd be pounding on Alex's door in less than 15 minutes. I had already called him earlier that night, and he nearly had a fit that I was lounging around in bed with Jim and Alex. If I tried to break up with him, he'd know that it was because I wanted to fuck Jim, which would make him so jealous that he wouldn't be able to see straight. So calling Rob definitely wasn't an option. "Does it really matter Madeline?" I wondered to myself. I thought of straddling Jim, engulfing his cock inside of me, caressing his body as I slowly rode him. "Not one bit," I said to myself, louder than expected. I finished my descent down the stairs, grabbed my keys off the counter, and headed out the front door, making sure that it was left unlocked so that I could get back inside without waking Jim or Alex. It only took me about 10 minutes to run to the grocery store, but it seemed like an eternity. As soon as I slipped back in the front door, a pack of ten condoms in hand, my heart began pounding my chest, so loud that I was sure that I was going to wake someone up. In the living room, I slipped out of my shorts and t-shirt, and flung my sandals off my feet. Delicately touching my skin, I ran my fingers down my stomach, slowly pulling my white satin panties down my long, slender legs. I reached my arms behind me, unsnapped my bra, and let it slowly fall off my arms to the floor. I took a deep breath and slowly let my eyes roam over my body. I was so horny I felt like I was going to explode. Almost involuntarily, my hand reached around to my sex, parting my lips, sinking two fingers into my sopping wet pussy. I brought my fingers up to my mouth, licking my own sweet juices off my fingers. I took another deep breath and headed upstairs to the bedroom where Jim and Alex were sleeping. I paused at the doorway of the bedroom before entering. Alex was lying on her side, facing away from Jim. Jim had sprawled out on his back, taking up the space where I had been lying. I slowly snuck into the room and climbed up on the foot of the bed, on all fours. I gently slid the covers off of Jim's body, from the light of the streetlamp outside, I could see the curves of his muscles underneath the soft glow of his flesh. I shuddered once, involuntarily, and then reached my hand out towards his calf. As my hand touched Jim's calf and began slowly working up past his knee and towards his boxers, he began to stir, ever so slightly. I panicked for a second, not knowing what I'd do if I really startled him; I wanted him to wake up with my mouth engulfing his cock, after all. I moved my free hand down to my sex, slowing dipping one finger into my pussy, then two, then three. My whole body was on fire, my skin throbbing as blood pounded through it, my cunt aching to be filled with more than my fingers. My hand on Jim's thigh slid under his boxers and towards his cock. I nearly came just from the first touch of his coarse public hair on the tips of my fingers. I struggled to keep control of myself as I wrapped my fingers around his cock and slid it out through the slit in his boxers. I took my hand from my cunt, already soaking wet from my own juice, added a bit of saliva, and wrapped it around Jim's cock. As I began slowly stroking his cock, Jim began to stir, slightly moaning under his breath. As his cock, unexpectedly curved, grew harder and larger in my warm, wet hands, his sleep grew more agitated, until his eyes finally popped wide open and quickly sat halfway up, propping himself up on his elbows. We stared at each other for a long second, both of us a bit shocked at what I was doing. I flashed a devilish grin at him, and then lowered myself down to wrap my lips around his cock. He collapsed back into the pillows as my tongue lolled over its head. I slowly sucked his cock, my tongue finding every sensitive spot, one hand following the motions of my mouth, the other hand cupping and lightly massaging his balls. I could feel Jim's legs begin to tremble as I picked up the pace, rhythmically sucking his cock I was completely absorbed in the feel of his cock inside of my mouth, in the pleasure of making love to a Jim's beautiful cock, in the control that I had over his pleasure. Not wanting the pleasure of giving Jim head to end so soon, I slowed my pace and very gradually intensified the pressure. I wrapped one hand around his shaft and my mouth around the head of his cock, slowly stimulating every nerve. I altered the pace again, quickening my strokes, letting one hand gently massage his balls. I could feel his legs next to me trembling harder, faster. His breathing was harsh and raspy, and the moans, although stifled, were getting louder. I suspected that he was going to come soon, as his balls were getting tighter in my hands and it didn't sound like he would be able to hold out much longer. The noise must have finally woke Alex up, because when I opened my eyes, she was siting up, dumbstruck by the scene next to her. She flashed me grin as I noticed her hand underneath her nightgown. I focused back on Jim's cock, loving every delicious inch of it with my tongue and lips, even nibbling a bit. Despite the rock-hardness of his cock, he was puddy in my hands, submitting to me completely. Without much warning other than a few small moans, Jim's cum began shooting into my mouth and down my throat. As best I could tell, Alex came only moments later, as I was licking every last bit of cum from Jim's cock. Alex and I collapsed onto the bed next to Jim, our breathing slowly returning to normal. We just lay there in silence for a few minutes, recovering from what just happened. Alex broke the silence, remarking, "Well that's now two of us who have cheated on Rob by giving Jim a blowjob. I almost feel sorry for him." I looked at her across Jim's chest in astonishment. Alex laughed. "Just kidding." We were all rolling around the bed in hysterics in a matter of seconds. Now, I thought to myself, there was just the question of what we were all going to do with the condoms that I had bought. I figured that we would find some way to use them... 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