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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Mr. Walter's Helper 14 (MF, FF, first, bd, cons, rom)
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THE USUAL WARNINGS:  

This is a work of fiction by a twisted mind.  If you 
are offended by graphic descriptions of natural and/or 
unnatural sexual acts, if you are underage, or if this 
type of material is illegal where you are, don't read 
any further.

This is a fantasy.  You will have to loosen your clench 
on reality a little when you read it. This is a tale in 
which physical acts and human responses are not limited 
to, nor necessarily based in, reality.  Some acts and 
responses in this story may be physically impossible 
and/or physiologically improbable.  

Also, as is the case with most of the stories in this 
newsgroup, all the women in this story are beautiful - 
gorgeous, even.  Gravity has not caused breasts to 
droop nor have wrinkles creased unblemished faces.  The 
men (the leading men, at least) are hung like bulls.  
They can get it up and keep it up often and at will.  
In this special little fantasyland, there are no STDs, 
morals, or unwanted pregnancies.  Guilt is a four-
letter word.  Most important of all, neither strength 
of character, courage of convictions, nor moral belief 
stand a chance against any erotic stimulus.  This can 
be as benign as an accidental glimpse of a bared ankle 
or as stimulating as a whipping on the genitals.  

For those of you who didn't understand the preceding 
statements, GO AWAY!

This story is intended for the salacious entertainment 
of consenting adults.  Do not try to do any of the 
things described in this story.  You could injure 
yourself or your partner, be arrested, or shot by her 
father....

If you are under 18 years of age, GO AWAY!  This story 
will burn your eyeballs and fry your brain. 

If material of a strong sexual nature is prohibited 
where you are, GO AWAY!

By continuing, the reader accepts all responsibility 
for any disgust, revulsion, jail sentences, or pleasure 
that results from reading this story.  If you don't, GO 
AWAY!

You have been warned!

If you enjoy this story and feel the urge to post it on 
a <free> site, at least give me (NightShade) credit for 
it. 

So, stick your tongue firmly in your cheek and enjoy 
the story!....:) 

NightShade


















(FF, MF, oral, vaginal, anal, light bd, light sm, rom)

Mr. Walter's Helper

by NightShade

12/96

Chapter 14

"Oh, God!  It's so much better when you do it," Suzy 
sighed as he finished eating her virgin snatch for the 
first time.

Elmer reached up to undo the cuffs fastening her to the 
headboard.

"No, please don't," she whispered.

He looked at her inquiringly.

"You have to take advantage of me first."

"I intend to.  I'm going to fuck your ass off right 
now." 

Putting action to his words, he rolled over on top of 
her and started to insert the head of his cock into her 
cunt.  With the pillow still under her hips, she was 
positioned in such a way as to give him an optimal 
angle of attack.  The virginal orifice resisted his 
penetration slightly.  

She gave a small cry as the walls of the unused canal 
began to stretch to accommodate the fat flared head of 
his iron prick.  It felt so good to finally have her 
lover's cock penetrating her that the discomfort of the 
stretched tissue didn't reach her level of 
consciousness.  Even though it was only in just a 
little, it felt right, it felt good, it felt wicked, it 
felt fantastic!  She kept her eyes screwed shut tight.

He heard her cry and stopped.  The pause gave her pussy 
a chance to acclimate to the size of the invading huge 
knobby tip.  Her breathing came in quick, sharp intakes 
of breath that mashed her breasts against his chest, 
each breath grinding her pebble-like nipples into the 
hairy mat covering his broad pectoral muscles.  The 
feeling of those turgid buttons rubbing on his skin 
sent shivers down his spine.

He slowly pushed in a little farther.  Her knees 
automatically drew up towards her chest with a jerk and 
then wrapped around his waist, stretching and opening 
her womb wider for his entry into her deepest recesses.  
The head of his prick suddenly pressed up against her 
still intact hymen.

He stopped suddenly and looked at her in wonder.  
"You're a virgin?" he asked incredulously.

"For about another 10 seconds, if you'd hurry up!" she 
shot back, wiggling her hips and trying to force him in 
deeper.  "Please, Mr. Walters.  Pleeeeaaasseee"

He took a deep breath, kissed her hard on the mouth, 
and, holding the kiss, lunged forcefully forward into 
her.  His prick ripped through the previously weakened 
barrier with a slight tear and surprisingly minimal 
pain for Suzy.  Her long manicured fingernails and 
multiple masturbation sessions had prepared her for an 
easy deflowering.  

Plunging in to the hilt, he stopped to catch his breath 
and emotional balance.  She was so tight!  And he was 
finally fucking her!  After all this time, he was 
finally doing it with her!  It felt like a thousand 
tiny hands were grabbing and pulling on his cock.  The 
tip of the eleven-inch slab was jammed up against the 
mouth of her uterus, pushing it up out of the way in 
order to fit the entire length of his shaft into her 
clasping vagina.  

Slowly, he pulled out a little ways and pushed slowly 
back in making the first fuck stroke.

"OOOOOOHHHHHH YYYYYYYEEEEESSSS! FUCK ME, MR WALTERS, 
FUCK ME!" she yelled at the top of her voice.  She 
began to buck her hips to try to get more contact and 
stimulation on her clit and cunt.

Eventually they established a rhythm they could both 
sustain, and he proceeded to fuck her brains out.  Even 
with her hands cuffed over her head, she moved like a 
she-devil in heat.  She was one of the most responsive 
women he had ever fucked and even with all his 
experience, he was impressed.  She fucked with a total 
abandon, wanting to feel everything and to try it all 
at once.  

Somewhere along the line, without realizing it, Elmer's 
feelings toward the beautiful girl had changed.  Suzy 
had woven her magic spell over him:  She had brought 
out the paternal, protective instincts in him.  
Although it had not prevented him from wanting to fuck 
her, he found himself thinking about her in possessive 
terms that were strange to him and his way of life.  
With a shock, he realized he was in love with her.

He stopped in mid-stroke and pulled himself out of her.

Suzy was just in the beginning throes of another climax 
and gave a cry of anguish at the emptiness in her 
pussy.  "Mr. Walters.  What's wrong?  Did something 
happen?  Are you all right?  Did I do something wrong?  
Please come back inside me. Please, Please, Please."

He reached up and gently uncuffed her hands from the 
headboard.  He was very quiet.  Suzy began to cry, 
tears beginning to roll down her cheeks.  She had 
messed up.  She just knew it.  He didn't like her, she 
wasn't good enough.  She had failed.  She was 
miserable.

Everything had been going so great and then....

"Suzy, I need to ask you something."  He got down on 
one knee beside the small bed.  He looked ridiculous 
kneeling there with his prick sticking up at the 
ceiling.  "Suzy?  Would you marry me?"

The sudden question surprised both of them.  He had not 
intended to ask it, but now that he thought about it, 
it was what he wanted.  It was what was missing from 
his life.  She was what was missing

She looked up at him.  Had she heard him right?  He 
wanted to marry her?  

She threw her now-released arms around his neck and 
buried her face in his chest.  Her only answer was a 
nod.

"Suzy, are you OK?"

Again she nodded into his chest.

Mistaking her silence as rejection, her pulled away 
from her and lay on his back.  He let out his breath in 
a long drawn out sigh.  He had really screwed up this 
time.  What had he been thinking?  She wouldn't want 
him.  And now he wasn't even going to get to finish 
fucking her.

"Yes."

He looked over at her.  "Huh?"

"Yes.  I will marry you."  She smiled at the 
bewilderment she could read on his face.  Men were so 
easy to read.  Even with her inexperience, it seemed 
she had an innate ability to read his thoughts off of 
his face.  "Now will you please finish fucking me, Mr. 
Walters?"

This time she climbed on top of him and poised her 
gaping pussy over his hardness.  Reaching between them, 
she grasped the thick shaft and pointed it at her slick 
opening and settled herself down on his cock.  Once she 
was completely impaled, she leaned forward, her hands 
on his shoulders and started a gentle rocking.  This 
motion caused her breasts to sway as they hung down. 

He reached up and grabbed the swaying orbs.  Palming as 
much flesh as he could, he twisted them slightly, 
causing the nipples to grind into his palms.  Suzy 
rolled her head around her shoulders, whipping him with 
her chestnut hair.  Her rocking motions became stronger 
as she built towards her next climax.  Elmer began 
bucking up from under her.  He had been holding back as 
much as possible, but now her squeezing pussy was 
driving him insane.  With a lunge that would have 
unseated a veteran cowboy, he bucked his prick up into 
her cunt as hard and far as he could.  He gave a yell 
as he began to irrigate her tunnel with sperm.

She cried out in unison with him.  She had felt his 
prick swelling up in her pussy as he had approached his 
climax.  The fact that she was responsible for his 
condition excited her and pushed her over the top of 
the next orgasmic peak.  She shuddered and flinched as 
she lay on his hairy chest.

Several minutes passed.  Both were lost in their own 
thoughts and post-orgasm feelings as they lay in each 
other's arms. 

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

End of chapter

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