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Subject: {ASSM} RP The Club Pt 2 by Pami (M/F)
Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2000 14:10:06 -0500
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This story contains sexual acts, themes, and words.  If you are under 21, go
away.  If you don't like this sort of thing, or think its 'normal', take a
hike.  If you DO like this, and you are over 21, keep on reading!

A repost of a favorite.  If you like it, hate it, or are somewhere in the
middle, email me, k?

My stories are archived at ASSTR, courtesy of Rey for the site, and Rui Jorge,
for my little corner of it.  www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Pami/www/   They are also all posted,
along with a picture of me, and a poll or two, and even the beginning of a
discussion, at egroups.  www.egroups.com/group/Pamistuf.  Stop by and sign up. 
The more the merrier!

On with the show...

The Club by Pami  (part 2)


He closed his eyes and allowed his entire world to become her nether regions. 
He caressed her inner lips with his tongue, up and down each side, and then
sucked them into his mouth, nibbling and pulling on them.  He flicked his
tongue over the narrow opening of her cunt, making small circles, but never
dipping inside her.  He moved up to her clit, and circled that, over and over,
only occasionally licking gently over the top of it, despite the movement of
her hips that tried to get him to concentrate his efforts there.  He had
another target in mind, and he took his hands and firmly pushed her thighs up,
off of his shoulders, and zeroed in on the forbidden spot.

Her small rosebud was clenched tightly, and he licked over and over it,
enjoying the squeals he could vaguely hear her making above him.  Her ass
swayed back and forth and he wondered if she had this done to her before.  And
then he stopped thinking about anything other than getting his tongue into that
taboo passageway.  It was a difficult task, as every time he concentrated on
circling her hole, she squirmed away from him.  However, as he did it over and
over again, he noticed a small change in her reactions.  Instead of flinching
away from his touch each time, he noticed that she started to push down on it,
seemingly trying to get him to slither inside.  Her pucker relaxed as it grew
accustomed to the feel of his tongue on it, and he decided it was time.

He placed his hands on her cheeks, and pulled them apart to expose his target
even more, and then, as she grew silent, he licked back and forth quickly over
her tightness.  With each flick of his tongue, he pressed harder and harder,
and ever so slowly, he felt the ring of her flesh give way to the insistent
pressure.  Finally, he had worked the tip of his tongue inside her, and he
listened to her groans and small moans of passion.  He began to repeat his
previous actions, although instead of using her cunt as the channel to bring
her pleasure, he used her ass.  He fucked her, in and out, over and over again.
 Never thrusting too deeply.  No more than an inch or so, and sometimes less
than that, to vary the sensations for her.  Her ass danced in rhythm with his
thrusts, and he slowly began to pick up the tempo.  The juices of her pussy
flowed fast and furious, and dripped down onto his face and flavored the
experience even more for him.   He used his thumb this time on her swollen
clit, rubbing the pad of his digit over and over her nubbin of flesh.  He
couldn't tell how long he kept it up, since time had lost all meaning for him
by this point, but it seemed like forever and an instant at the same time, when
he felt her freeze again.  He pushed his tongue deeper than before into her and
also pressed her clit firmly back into her body.  He vaguely heard a scream as
she came.  It felt like she was trying to pull his tongue out of his mouth, and
he had to struggle to keep her from rocking back and forth too much.  His
senses were overloaded again, as he drifted off into a fantasy where he had his
cock buried in her ass and he struggled to control himself.

Finally, she relaxed, and he pulled his tongue out of her, licking his lips as
he did so.  He thought briefly about what he should do next.  He wanted to suck
her clit until she screamed again, and again, and again.  He wanted to have her
suck his achingly hard cock until he came in a torrent down her throat.  He
wanted to strip her clothes off, and fuck her tits, splattering them with an
explosion of sperm when he couldn't stand it anymore.  But her voice
interrupted his train of thought.

"Please," she panted, out of breath.  "Please.  No more."  She smiled down at
him.  "I want to feel your cock inside me."  She breathed quickly as she half
sat up.  "Please, let's get your clothes off.  I want you to fuck me.  Now."

Well, he told himself, there was no point in arguing with that.  His cock
twitched as if in agreement, and he pulled himself up to his knees,
simultaneously unbuttoning his shirt.  

She moved quickly too, pulling her long dress over her head, and undoing the
front clasp of her bra.  As her titties were exposed to his stare, he unzipped
his pants.  His cock practically exploded out of its confinement, pointing at
her in its glorious arousal.

"Oh my God," she moaned, as she reached for him.  "Its so big!" she breathed in
a tone of awe.

He chuckled, but knew that it WAS larger than most.  "Oh, come on," he teased,
"its only 9 and a half inches long.  And its not THAT thick."   He was used to
female reaction to his endowment, but he never tired of it.  It was an ego
thing, he knew, but he didn't care.  The important thing was that he knew how
to USE it to make them happy.  And by making them happy, they made HIM happy. 
It was nice how that worked out, he thought.

Both completely naked now, he knee walked up between her thighs.  He reached
over to the nightstand and opened the drawer.  He didn't always travel
prepared, but he had figured if she was willing, he had better be ready.  He
handed her the package.

"Put it on me.  Now.  I want you.  Now," and he punctuated each small sentence
with a small stroke of his hard cock over the wetness of her pussy.  

She moaned and fumbled to open it.  As she did, he continued to stroke her,
holding his cock with one hand, and with the other, reaching out to touch the
turgid pinkness of her nipples.  They were even more spectacular than he had
originally thought, and he leaned down and lightly bit the right one.

He felt her touch on his prick and looked down to see her white hands clumsily
begin to roll the condom down over his cock.  He helped her, wanting to ensure
that it was anchored properly, since he was damn sure he was going to fuck the
hell out of her, and he didn't want to have to stop in the middle.

Finally, it was in place, and he circled her hole with the tip of his cock.  He
could feel the heat emanating from inside her, and he half-wished that he could
feel the moistness against his flesh, although the last remnant of rational
thought told him to keep dreaming.

Her moans were matched by his at this point, as they both watched his cock
against her cunt.  And then, with one thrust, he slammed about six inches
inside her.  They both groaned loudly at the invasion.  He couldn't believe how
hot it was inside her, and how she seemed to grip him like a glove, even
through the thin latex covering.  

He withdrew and began to fuck her shallowly and slowly, using only about two or
three inches.  Everytime he pushed in, he had to fight his instinct to bury his
cock all of the way inside, but he wanted to make it last for both of them.

She began to babble.  "Please.  More.  More.  I want you all the way inside me.
 Fuck me.  Now.  More.  Give me all of it.  God.  Now.  Please."  Each of his
out-strokes was matched by a word from her, and each of the in-strokes resulted
in a moan, increasing in volume with each one.

He watched her breasts jiggle with each of his motions, and he wanted to see
how much he could make them move.  So, finally, in a game with himself, he
suddenly rammed his entire cock all the way inside her tight channel.  Both of
their eyes closed and he just held it there, enjoying the moment.  He pulled
all of the way out, and then did it again.  And again.  And again.  Picking up
speed as her pelvis was tilting up to meet his every plunge.

The sweat was dripping from his forehead as they continued their motions.  They
were both moaning loudly now, and there were no words, as the sensations were
overwhelming both of them.

She began one seemingly continuous wail that stopped abruptly as she froze.  He
knew what was next, and he pounded his whole length into her, balls-deep and
felt it.  Her orgasm was amazing.  She  screamed and he felt almost like a hand
instantly gripped his cock and began to milk it.  He knew he was going to come
and he felt his semen hurtle through its channel and erupt in spurts that felt
like they were coming from his spine, he shot so hard.  His yell matched hers
and they shuddered together through the mind-blowing climax.

He collapsed on top of her softness and once he was capable of rational
thought, he wondered if he was crushing her.  The involuntary contractions that
were still randomly running through her body kept massaging his cock, keeping
it hard.  He remembered the condom and agonizingly pulled his prick from her
warmth, willing his body to get up and dispose of sheath.  He quickly did so,
returning as fast as he could from the bathroom.  He didn't want her to
disappear on him.  He wasn't quite through with her just yet.  In fact, he
wondered if he would ever get enough of her.

She had rolled over on her side and he slid behind her, spooning up against her
voluptuously curved ass.  He stretched on hand over her side and pulled on the
nipple closest to him.  She moaned and wiggled against his half erect cock,
hardening it again.

"Mmmmmm..." she murmured.  "Is that what I think it is?"  And she giggled that
infectious and throaty giggle that he had heard so many times already that
night.

He smiled at the back of her head and reached down to lightly smack her
buttocks.  "I told you what I was going to do to you tonight.  We aren't even
CLOSE to finished yet."

She purred again.  "I was hoping you'd say that."

He glanced at the clock.  It was 4 am, and he groaned, thinking of the
presentation he had to give in just six hours.  He couldn't stop now, and he
suddenly remember the caffeine pills he had slipped into his suitcase this
trip,  -~just in case'.  He was glad that he had planned ahead, because he had
every intention of giving a kick ass presentation and landing this client.  The
prospect of spending more time in this city, in this bed, and especially with
this woman was motivating him far more than any monetary reward.

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