Message-ID: <28476asstr$979866603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@dejanews.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: daemos@my-deja.com X-Original-Message-ID: <947h6p$njq$1@nnrp1.deja.com> X-Article-Creation-Date: Thu Jan 18 19:46:37 2001 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Ally {Daemos} (mf cons rom 1st) Date: Thu, 18 Jan 2001 20:10:03 -0500 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/Year2001/28476> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, newsman Ally (mf cons rom 1st) by Daemos (daemos_01@email.com) --feel free to send comments-- Ally and I had been dating for close to a year now, and while we had this great mental (and emotional, I guess) bond, we hadn't really done anything physical beyond hand-holding. Yeah, yeah, I know. I'm sure you're laughing. All of my friends did. That's why I had to tell this story--to show that things can, and did, happen. So, without anymore pre-ramble... Sorry, that's a joke. Anyway... ========================== Things had been working up between us as we neared our senior spring semester. All references to "American Pie" aside, there really was a mutual feeling, I think, to at least do something. Of course, we were both sadly shy, and since I didn't know she was interested and didn't want to screw anything up with her, I didn't try to push anything. We were upstairs in her bedroom watching a movie. I don't even remember what it was now. Something sappy probably. In fact, I'm sure it was, but I don't remember what movie it was. One scene came on where the guy who was chasing an already-taken girl through the whole movie finally gets the girl, and they have the necessary first-kiss scene. We'd seen plenty of these before, but never done anything besides watch them. This time, though, we looked at each other as they kissed on screen, and finally broke that barrier we'd always been to shy to break. While it wasn't quite like breaking the sound barrier or anything, that first kiss, no matter how short, opened doors. After that first short kiss, we pulled apart and looked at each other. "Wow." "Yeah, wow." "So...what now." Ally looked at me as she pushed her brown hair back behind her ears. "Well, that was fun..." But rather than leaving it up to me to do something, she took things into her own hands and immediately kissed me again. We were still sitting next to each other on the floor, leaning against her bed, but without breaking the kiss, we rose to the bed. Her parents weren't home, so there wasn't any worry of having them walk in on us. We were each laying on our sides, rather than one under and one on top, in a tight embrace, stroking each other's backs. In a wild coincidence, we both decided to step up further and push our tongues through at the same time. As they met, she took hers back and drew mine further into her mouth. I worked my hands down her back and up into her shirt. Rather than complaining about it, she did the same to me, and started to work her hands around to massage my chest. I took that as a sign, and as our tongues continued to roll over each other, I worked my hands around to her chest and lightly carressed her breasts outside her bra. She let out a light moan as one of my fingers crossed her nipple, which was standing tall. A year of conditioning from spending time together and doing nothing was trying hard to keep my erection down, but it was overpowered by the sheer heat of the moment. Ally pushed slightly on me, then guided me into her choice of position-- laying on top of me--as she continued to massage me and and I played with her nipples through the cloth of her bra. She finally broke the kiss and leaned back, so she was kneeling over me. With a quick motion, she removed her shirt, followed by her bra, letting her wonderful breasts hang down in the air where I could see them fully. She leaned over to let them hang just over my face, then pulled them back as I tried to reach my head up and kiss them, teasing me and exciting me even more. I reached up to draw her down on me again, and as I reacquainted myself with her tongue, I reached up and lightly grabbed one of her breasts. I massaged it, running my thumb over it in circles. I tried to place her so I could get my mouth to it, but she wouldn't let me. She broke the kiss again, and said, "No, my turn first." I was dumbfounded--I assumed anything I did to her meant it was her turn first. Rather, though, she felt (and she told me as much later) that since I had been so good to her for years, it would be fun for her to give me the pleasure she knew I had to be longing for. With one more kiss, she moved down my body, pushing my shirt back. I'm normally not ticklish, but she attacked my stomach with her mouth and tongue, making me squirm. After a short while, I saw her move her head lower as she started to unzip my jeans. My erection, throbbing from the blow flow, pulsed up and down, begging her to come to it. She teased me at first, only running her fingers across the tip as she pulled the band of my briefs back. She darted quickly up to kiss me again, then went back down as she pulled my jeans and briefs down. Without a second thought, she ran her tongue up the underside of my erection, then took it into her mouth. I almost shot in her right then, but managed to hold on. She swirled her tongue around it, and as she popped it up over the top, I had to release. My whole body bucked, wracked by the orgasm. One was not going to be enough for me, though. She swallowed down all of my fluid, but kept after me, and my erection only got harder. Twice, three times I shot a load in her mouth, and she just kept sucking it down. Finally, I called her off. It was my turn. I rolled her over onto her back and finally got to take her breast into my mouth. Her skin had an innate sweet taste, and her breasts were especially strong. Think of the sweetest thing you've ever tasted...I was in sheer ecstasy, and wanted to take her there, too. I drew air across the nipple, then swirled my tongue around it, making it grow as she became more aroused. While I continued to suck on her nipples, my hand explored down her body and started to work her panties off. Though a pre-orgasm was taking hold of her, she helped me get her jeans and panties off, and I felt her juices all over my hand as I fondled her. Quickly, I darted my head down between her legs. I used two fingers inside, fingering her and maybe even looking for her G-spot, as I drew patterns on her slit with my tongue. I could see her clit coming into view, and as I found and rubbed her g-spot, I drew a quick X across her clit with my tongue. She orgasmed instantly, her juices washing over my face. Not to be outdone by her, I continued working on her, sucking down her juices as they washed over my face--her juice was a sweet as the rest of her body--bringing her to orgasms again and again. I set her up for one more as my erection begged to be used again. In one fluid motion, I brought my head back up to her, kissed her, and shoved my erection in hard. I could feel it breaking the barrier, but the pain seemed only to intensify her orgasm. I rocked slowly at first, but her hips sped up and I had to match her rhythm. I clenched my muscles as long as I could, wanting to help her with one more, and as I felt her juices washing down over my legs in another explosive orgasm, I let go too. She moaned as my fluid shot all inside her, then pulled me close to her. Whispering, "I love you," she gripped me and fell asleep. Sent via Deja.com http://www.deja.com/ -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+