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Subject: {ASSM} the Michael Collins' Anthology {parts reposted, ASFR, MF, MM, FF, Mm, mm, ff, mmf, MmmmFf, cons, mc, scfi, parts caution} [2/21]
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                    the Michael Collins' Anthology

   Warning: This story contains frank discussions of a sexually
   explicit nature, and is intended for mature audiences only.

   Disclaimer: The persons depicted in this story are entirely
   fictional. Any similarities are completely coincidental.
   References to actual places, companies, or organizations are used
   strictly for artistic reference to provide realism. In other
   words, none of this is true.

   Copyright (c) 1999-2001 CyberCzar. You may download this story
   for your own personal use; but please don't share it with anyone.
   If you think someone else might be interested in this story,
   please forward their request to me.

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Y 2 K

   "That was such a good movie!" she exclaimed, reaching over to
   kiss me.

   Michael wasn't the biggest fan of Julia Roberts, even if she was
   from Marietta, Georgia; about 30 minutes from where he lived.

   "It was ok," he said, resting my head on the back of the couch.

   Julie took her hand and caressed my scalp, running her fingers
   through my hair. She knew what that did to him. She knew what was
   about to come. It was time. :)

   He picked her up and carried her upstairs to the master bedroom.
   It was about 11 o'clock. The entire trip up the flight of stairs,
   Julie couldn't move her hands away from his scalp. He was so
   horny at this point, one could've probably hung a weight off the
   front of his shorts.

   Gently, he set her down on the bed, and began to passionately
   kiss her; his tongue explored her mouth and hers, his. She loved
   to embrace his tongue with her lips. This drove him wild.

   He took her shirt off; exposing her round, perky breasts.

   With his left hand, he reached into her shorts, and guided his
   index finger down her inner thigh as he kissed and sucked on her
   left breast. Much to his delightment, she wasn't wearing any
   underwear. Then again, neither was he! They both loved the feel
   of naked denim against their flesh.

   With his right hand, he caressed her face, and moved his hand
   down to her right breast and slowly began massaging it.

   Julie's nipples were hard, and erect. She loved it when he'd
   gently pinch each one while he was massaging them.

   Next, he guided his left hand down and around her opposite thigh,
   up to her waist. She was wet with anticipation; her womanly
   moisture rubbing onto his wrist.

   His left hand made its way up her waist and chest, allowing his
   lips and mouth to explore her body as he so loved doing.

   He kissed and licked her chest all over, savoring the flavor of
   her essence. As his lips traveled down past her belly button;
   Julie stopped his actions and gently guided him next to her on
   his back.

   She got up, and sat down on his legs, pinning him to the bed.

   "I am so lucky to have you," she said; smiling, brushing her hair
   out of her face.

   "As am I, you," he said, cupping his hands behind his head;
   smiling gently up at her.

   Julie began unbuttoning his shirt, starting with the bottom
   button and working her way up. As she made her way to the second
   button, and allowed his shirt to fall away, she giggled when she
   saw Mr. Happy was peeking up from underneath his shorts; an ooze
   of precum flowing into his bellybutton.

   "Tee-hee," she giggled. "We'll have time for Mr. Happy later."
   Gently she kissed his throbbing cock, licking the visible shaft
   as she continued.

   Slowly, she unbuttoned the rest of his shirt, and began licking
   and kissing him; starting at his bellybutton, her tongue taking
   in the deposit of precum he had made earlier.

   He caressed her hair as she moved her lips up to his chest.

   She and he had this thing with each-other as they had foreplay.
   They loved to bring each-other almost to climax before actually,
   you know, doing it. It made both of their experiences much more
   intense that way. He loved that about her.

   She let her hands explore the outside of his shorts; running her
   fingers around his balls, through the denim. With her
   middle-finger and thumb, she glided her hand up the length of his
   shaft, through my shorts, gently pinching his exposed head.

   He moaned.

   From the TV downstairs, they could here the announcer say it was
   11:30pm.

   They wrestled for a more comfortable position on top of the bed.
   He let his shirt fall off his shoulders, and Julie and he
   embraced each-other tight; their legs entwined with each-other's.

   Their hands and arms explored each-other's backs; her nails
   scratching and digging into him.

   When they finished their embracing, he maneuvered Julie onto her
   back.

   With his hand, he explored her crotch. First, outside her denim
   shorts. Slipping his hands deep into the crack between her and
   the bed, deep within the crevice, he could ever so slightly feel
   her moisture seeping through her, now soaked panties and denim.
   He maneuvered his hand up to the top button of her shorts, and
   let his ring and index finger inside to explore her folds. His
   middle finger gently flicking her engorged clit as he worked his
   way down.

   She screamed the most pleasurable scream he'd ever heard.

   Next, he moved his head down to her shorts, and gently undid the
   single button which caused her chaste. Gently, he took hold of
   her zipper with his teeth and guided it down.As she lifted
   herself up, he gently slid her shorts down her legs and let them
   fall to the floor. He took her right foot in his hands, and
   gently massaged it; kneading her arch.

   He then knelt down; slowly kissing her sole. As his lips worked
   their way to her pinky-toe, he let his hands traverse up her
   calf. By the time his tongue and lips had made their way to her
   big toe, his hands were exploring her moist caverns, and he was
   giving her a toe-job with his tongue and lips.

   He loved pleasing her, and she was pleasurably moaning throughout
   this whole experience. Fortunately for them, their next-door
   neighbor was old and deaf. It provided quite a bit of freedom for
   them sexually, in the bedroom. :)

   He let his lips and tongue begin to traverse up her legs to her
   thighs as his hands moved their way up to her breasts; giving
   them some much needed attention at this point.

   Slowly at first, he let his tongue explore her folds, then
   penetrate; tasting her magnificent juices, paying careful
   attention to her north pole, hidden by it's shroud.

   As his tongue pleased her faster, he allowed his fingers to tune
   her nipples. Julie's moans were increasing in frequency at this
   point; her breathing becoming more deep and heavy.

   Next, he concentrated on her shroud, and the magic hidden beneath
   it, and let his fingers maneuver back down to her thighs. Julie
   arched up; a shivering wave emanated from within; sighed, and
   briefly relaxed on the bed.

   He climbed up to lay next to her and kiss her; they kissed and
   caressed each-other some more for a few minutes. Julie then moved
   so she could take his shorts off. As she undid the button to his
   shorts, his cock pushed slightly away from his body; it, no
   longer being restrained.

   Julie then moved around to straddle his chest.

   "Ooh, I love it when you're in this position," he whispered to
   her.

   She knelt down to take him in her mouth, as he let his tongue
   travel up and inwards her back thigh. As she took him completely
   in her mouth, he buried his nose and tongue into her.

   "Oooh!" she exclaimed, arching back to let his tongue bury even
   more deeply inside her.

   Julie continued to knead his cock with her mouth, stroking his
   shaft with her to tongue. At this point, he couldn't stand it
   anymore. With two heavy thrusts, he quivered as he emptied into
   her. Julie then licked his shaft as if it were a Popsicle;
   cleaning and savoring its nectar.

   In a state of bliss, he relaxed as he sunk deep into the bed.
   Julie turned around to sit on his stomach and face him.

   "I'm not letting you get off this easy," she said, smiling;
   tweaking his nipples with her fingers.

   "I love it when you tell me what to do," he replied.

   He was special, he thought. At least, Julie told him none of her
   other partners that she's had in the past could do what he could
   do. He was pretty virile, too.As far back as he could remember,
   since he was a teenager, he could climax multiple times in a
   relatively short period of time. Julie knew this, and she knew
   she wasn't about to let him get out of fucking her before
   midnight.

   "11:55," she said, looking at the clock on the nightstand, "we
   better get busy!"

   She turned around, so that her back was facing him. Slowly, she
   drew her fingers down to his balls. As she continued to glide her
   fingers to the edge of his anus, he became engorged again;
   throbbing. Next, she moved her fingers back up, kneading his sac
   and balls gently.

   "Perfect!" she exclaimed as she moved downwards.

   With care and perfection, she glided his shaft into her shaven
   pussy. He grabbed her hips with his hands as she began to rock
   back and forth, moving his shaft as if it were some joystick.

   "Honey," she said, "I do believe that you're even harder now than
   before."

   Slowly, Julie began to move up and down on his shaft. He let his
   hands move down in front of her; gently massaging the crest of
   her womaness.

   Her moans became louder. He gently grabbed the remote control to
   turn on Dick Clark's New Year's Eve special. Cheers were being
   heard from Times Square. The announcer told us it was 11:58.

   Julie stretched down to grab his ankles as she increased her
   thrusts slightly.

   "11:59, just one more minute to go!" the announcer exclaimed.

   She sat up again; her thrusts going faster and faster.

   His breathing was becoming deeper, his heart racing faster with
   each thrust. Would he be able to wait almost another minute?

   "10!" the crowd cheered on through the speakers, as he exclaimed
   "Oh, God!"

   Julie paused.

   "9!" they continued.

   "Hold on, baby," she instructed.

   He tensed up, trying to withhold his eminent eruption.

   "8!"

   Julie turned around with him still inside her so she could face
   him.

   "7!"

   "Almost time," she continued.

   "Oh, Jesus!" he couldn't help from exclaiming.

   "6!" Dick Clark said.

   Julie continued moving herself up and down his shaft.

   "5!" she yelled, going faster.

   "4!" he said, joining in, moving his hips in opposite unison to
   her.

   "3!" they continued, their hips moving like a well oiled machine.

   "2!" they screamed.

   "1!" she said, throwing herself onto his chest so he could
   embrace her deeply.

   "Happy New Year!" they exhaled. As she pushed herself down onto
   his cock, he released what felt like a century's worth of sexual
   energy deep within her.

   Then time stood still.

   His reverent scream of jubilation continued as his voice became
   more and more oscillated. He froze.

   Julie was oblivious to this, at first - entranced in her own
   climax.

   His eyes went black as they rolled back into his head, and he
   became unconscious.

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