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From: venus_diablo@my-deja.com
Subject: {ASSM} Story (mf, bond) - Mercy II
Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2000 06:10:05 -0500
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Mercy II

  Mercy pushed forwards, easing the tip of the thick strap-on into
Sean's tight anus.  She smiled as the thick black rubber entered him,
pullin ghis head back further so that she could see the look on his face
as she fucked him.  She felt his cock twitch in her hand as he was
penetrated and gripped it harder, her nails digging into his hot flesh.
 As she began to ease her hand up and down his erection, she pushed
forwards, the dildo sliding deeper and deeper into his virgin hole.  His
grunts and moans were muffled by the ball-gag stuffed into his mouth, a
bright blue plastic ball wedged between his teeth, held in place by
thick leather straps buckled around his head.  Mercy smiled as she saw
tears begin to run down his cheeks, and pushed forwards, driving the
strap-on deeper.

*****

  In the club, she'd led him to a darkened corner table and pushed him
down into a chair in the shadows.  She turned and adjusted her skirt,
and Sean saw the slit move from the side of her leg to her back,
exposing a slim slice of her calves and thighs, wrapped in black fishnet
stockings, and the top of her thighs and the center of her pale
buttocks, bare and smooth.  'She's not wearing any panties,' he thought,
'Fuck, she's not weari-'
  His train of thought was derailed when she sat down on his lap, her
exposed ass pressing against his stiff cock.  Mercy moaned a little as
she squirmed, slowly and deliberately, on his erection.  She raised her
body a little, reaching down with a pale hand and quickly unbuttoning
his fly.  Sean sat, frozen, as she opened his jeans and grabbed his cock
with her cool hand, pulling it out, her nails scraping gently at his hot
meat.
  "Wait... What if-" he began, but she clamped her other hand over his
mouth, silencing him.
  "They'll only know if you tell them.  I won't.  Shut up and relax,
stud..."  With that, she lowered herself expertly onto his erection, her
moist pussy lips parting and letting his cock slide easily deep inside
her.  Mercy's pussy was haot and wet, and when she settled into his lap
again, he felt some of her pussy juices drip onto his balls as she
clenched her muscles, tightening her pussy's grip on his cock.
  "Nice and easy..." she murmured, wriggling gently on his lap, her
pussy clenching and relaxing around his cock.  "Nice and slow..." as she
slid up his shaft a couple of inches, her pussy loose, before clenching
her muscles and sliding her tight pussy back down him again.
  Sean started pushing himself up off the seat, shoving his cock deeper
into her eager pussy as she squirmed her hips and clenched her muscles.
  "Fuck..." he whispered as he pushed his cock into her willing body,
"Oh, fuck..."
  "Made a friend already, huh?"  Dan's voice shocked Sean back to his
urroundings.  Dan stood in front of him, a blonde in a tiny skirt and
tight white vest on his arm.  Mercy clenched her pussy on his aching
cock as he stretched an arm around her narrow waist in a loose hug.
  "Uh... Yeah... How about you?"
  Dan squeezed the blonde and smiled.  "Doing fine, man.  We're out of
here - had enough of the freaks, you know.  No offense."  The last
comment was addressed to Mercy, staring coldly at the couple standing in
front of them.
  "Uh... Right - I'll see you tomorrow, okay Dan?"
  Dan looked at him curiously, and shrugged.  "Sure.  Tomorrow."
  Mercy began sliding herself up and down his cock as Dan turned and
left, her pussy clenching tighter than before.  Sean moaned and pushed
back, meeting her on the downstroke, juices dribbling from her sodden
pussy down his cock.
  "I'll wear that little blonde bitch like a glove - right up to the
elbow," Mercy whispered as she pumped up and down on his cock.  "Just
wait and see..."
  Sean could see the image in his mind - Mercy would shove her fist as
far up the blonde's pussy as she could, and she would probably laugh as
she did it.  His cock jerked suddenly, and he felt his hot cum shooting
into Mercy's wet cunt as he came for the first time that night, before
they'd even left the club.

Venus Diablo (venus_diablo@deja.com)


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