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Subject: {ASSM} Stormy Weather (MF bd oral cons)
Date: Fri,  1 Jun 2001 07:10:02 -0400
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Being an avid reader of the stories on A.S.S., I'm a little nervous about 
submitting my first story written. Any feedback is welcome at 
RedHeadedEvil1@aol.com.

Stormy Weather
by : SubWife

The last thing on her mind while she rushed to her car through the rain and 
wind, was the effect the weather was having on her ample breasts. The rain 
made her T-shirt cling to her un-incumbered nipples, leaving very little to 
the imagination.  The manager of the grocery store she had just left almost 
tripped as he ran past her, forgoing eye contact as to not loose sight of the 
enticing way her breasts bounced as she continued to rush to her car.
She smiled to herself as she realized the effect the weather was having on 
her....and giggled out loud as she thought about how that man wouldn't 
remember what she looked like at all....rather his memory would only recall 
the wet T-shirt show he received on his return to work. She secretly hoped 
that his memory of the innocent moment they shared made his already tight 
jeans somewhat uncomfortable while he worked.
Finally in the car, and out of the rain, she reached between the front seats 
to retrieve a towel from the back of the car...pressing her feet against the 
floor of the car, and stretching...ass in the air, to finally reach the 
illusive piece of terricloth.
Startled by a knock on her window, she lost her balance, and tumbled into the 
back-seat, T-shirt now gathered just under her breasts....ass pointed at the 
window. She looked up only to see the front view of a man in tight 
jeans....with an obviously well endowed 'package'....in fact....she couldn't 
help the sinister grin that swept her face as the thought crossed her 
mind..."nice package"...a term she only used when chatting perversely with 
girlfriends.
She gathered herself.....stuck in the back-seat, and peered through the 
window. Before her stood a very handsome man....he had red hair.....and she 
found it odd that he was so handsome, as she had never found red headed men 
attractive....having fiery red hair herself. His mustache and goatee were 
becoming increasingly drenched as he stood there in the rain beaming down at 
her with his own sinister grin. Knowing full well that she was still dripping 
and cold from her jaunt through the parking lot....and that he was able to 
see all through her shirt, she smiled and rolled down her window. As she 
allowed the rain to further drench her T-shirt, she looked at him and simply 
said, "yes".
Her word shocked him out of the gaze he had fixated on her ever hardening 
nipples, and eventually found his tongue able to move as he said, "I've been 
driving around this block for 20 minutes....it appears I'm lost.....do you 
suppose you can help me find this address?". From behind his back, he 
produced a map, and a business card.
She looked him over, head to toe, and then surveyed the parking lot. As 
usual, she had parked near the back of the lot, away from the other cars, 
trying to avoid the runaway cart collisions that sometimes happen in busy 
parking lots. She noticed that their two cars where the only ones in that 
section, as the rain continued to pour. 
She pushed the hair out of her face, wiped the rain from her mouth in a slow 
and deliberate pass of her tongue.....and opened the door to the back seat 
where she had fallen. She kicked the door open with her foot as she slid to 
the other side of the car, making room for this handsome stranger. "Come on 
in out of the rain, and we'll see if we can't find that address", she said, 
an excited tingly feeling made her nipples even harder.
He got into the car....and as he did, she watched his slow deliberate 
movements. He was lean, well built, and had a certain strength about him. He 
exuded confidence, which she found intriguing and very attractive. She found 
herself wondering what his strong hands would feel like against her soft, 
fair skin. She became flushed at the thought reminding herself that everyone 
is not as 'pleasure' driven as she had grown to become in her 32nd year, the 
height of her sexual drive, the scientists say. That fact laughable in 
itself, since she had always had an overactive libido, according to her 
husband.
He smiled at her with the most charming and mysterious look in his eyes, as 
he rolled up the window. She handed him the towel, and took the opportunity 
to pull her soaked hair into a ponytail....the action making her T-shirt 
tighter against her firm, and excited breasts.
He took the towel from her and dried his face....watching her the entire 
time. He motioned with the towel and said, "May I?"...she nodded, and he 
proceeded to dry her face as well, moving from her cheeks....down her chin, 
to her neck as she threw her head back giving him full access to whatever 
else he may be so bold as to 'dry' for her.
He took the signal, not being able to resist her voluptuous nature, amazed at 
the seemingly open invitation. Things like this don't happen every day, and 
he was not about to pass up such an opportunity! Besides, she had no idea 
that he had seen her rushing to her car, and was immediately turned on by her 
wet T-shirt and flowing auburn hair. He had dug the map out from between the 
front seats of his car so he would have an excuse to approach her....any 
reason to talk to this beauty would do. Only in his wildest fantasies where 
women actually this receptive to him....he was partially hard already, and 
decided to go for broke.
As she sat there, head thrown back and thoroughly enjoying this handsome 
stranger's touch, she thought to 
herself....yes...please....continue......just a little further. She had 
decided, upon looking into his eyes that first time, that if he was game, she 
was going to enjoy him to whatever degree she was allowed to. This is the 
stuff her fantasies where made of, besides....it would make a great story to 
share with her husband over dinner. Disguised as her latest fantasy to entice 
him into more exciting sex, he would never know it had actually happened.
She breathed deeply, extending her breasts toward him as he brought the towel 
down her neck and over the taught skin that now covered her chest. The thin 
T-shirt was hardly a barrier. When he noticed that she wasn't protesting, he 
dropped the towel completely, and in one movement, cupped both of her breast 
in his massive hands while pinching both nipples simultaneously. This 
surprised her, and when she brought her head forward, his lips immediately 
met hers in a passion filled, breathless kiss. She didn't move as his tongue 
explored her mouth almost as ravenously as his hands explored her body. Her 
skin became hot and tight...her breathing became erratic. She became lost in 
his touch as her clothing became an annoying blockade to his advances.
She had thought of seducing this man at first, but as his movements became 
more direct, she succumbed to his desires instead.....allowing him to do as 
he pleased. She reached for her shirt, wanting to remove it, but as she 
started to say so, he took hold of her hands in one of his, and with the 
other, put one finger to her lips and whispered, "Shhhhh".
She smiled, and, still wanting to have her own fun, she teasingly drew his 
finger into her mouth with impressive suction, ran her tongue over his finger 
tip, and then kissed it...as she winked at him, and obeyed.
He couldn't believe how hot and ready this woman was! Even in his fantasies 
women didn't read his thoughts this well!! His frustration grew beyond 
tolerable though, as his jeans became so tight around his throbbing erection, 
that he had to release the pressure. He reached behind her, and drew the 
T-shirt up over her head, and around the front, to where he held her hands. 
He wrapped the shirt around her wrists, in a makeshift restraint. He then 
raised her arms above her head, and held them there with one hand.....while 
unbuttoning his jeans with his other hand. She almost purred with excitement.
How did he know she enjoyed being restrained? Who cares......she thought, as 
she watched with wide eyes as he uncovered an incredibly hard, incredibly 
delicious looking cock. She licked her lips at the thought of having him in 
her mouth, hoping he would give her that opportunity. He noticed the 
intensity of her gaze....and stroked himself for her so she could see exactly 
how excited he had become. He didn't do that for too long though, he wanted 
this to last, and he was becoming way too excited. He raised her chin so she 
would meet his gaze, and he said, "oh no, not yet.....I will taste you first 
my dear"....and with this, still holding her arms above her head, he lowered 
his mouth to one nipple, while teasing and pinching the other with his free 
hand. All at once her body responded.....she moaned, and lifted her body 
closer to him. Never before had he gotten such a reaction from a woman by 
merely playing with her nipples! She shivered with what he thought must have 
been an orgasm as he continued to nibble on and teasingly bite her hard 
nipples, all the time pinching and pulling, alternating one for the 
other....she loved it!
She was in shock. Never before had she cum so easily.....the combination of 
thrills was too much for her....being bound, in public, the possibility of 
being caught, the fact that she had no idea who this man was......the entire 
situation was unreal.....but the orgasm wasn't .......she became 
ravenous.....she wanted more, but every time she tried to talk, he would 
glance at her and pinch her nipple harder in a warning. So.....she remained 
silent....with the exception of her moans.....she couldn't control them, and 
had no desire to. She ached. Her mind raced with possibilities.....she 
wondered if the things she imagined were possible in the confines of her back 
seat. She wanted this man inside of her so badly, she would become a 
contortionist if necessary! Her body started to writhe uncontrollably, his 
excitement growing with every movement. He needed relief, and he needed it 
now!
He decided to take a chance.
He pulled her wrists behind her head, and grabbed her hair in that same hand. 
He was going to find out exactly how naughty his new friend was, and why not? 
This was already the most exciting encounter he'd had. He spoke sternly, and 
with control.
"You want my cock, don't you?" he asked, one hand still on her breast.
She looked at his throbbing cock, licked her lips again, and began to answer 
him, when he pinched her nipple, HARD. She had forgotten that she wasn't to 
talk. She moaned, and nodded enthusiastically. She wanted to rip her jeans 
off and offer herself to him, but couldn't.....she was so wet now that she 
was thankful for the rain....maybe nobody would notice that she had soaked 
through them.
With her consent, he guided her head, by the hand full of her hair, directly 
over his cock. He wanted her to take him into her mouth on her own, without 
the use of her hands. She took the pause in his movement as an opportunity to 
do what she wanted to so badly. She first licked the engorged head of his 
cock oh so gently, surprised at how hard he was. She ran the tip of her 
tongue from the very tip, down the side....to the base. She wrapped her lips 
around his cock, from the side, surprised at how wide she had to open her 
mouth to get the entire radius in. She wanted to feel him against the back of 
her throat! She moved her mouth to the head again, and as if reading her 
thoughts, he pushed her head down onto him. The force of his hand on her 
head, and the feel of his hard cock in her mouth, pushing to the back of her 
throat was more that she could bear! He started bucking his hips to meet the 
downstrokes of her mouth on his cock. As he continued to face fuck her, she 
started to move her own hips in an attempt to rub her jeans against her  
dripping wet pussy in just the right way.
In a forceful few strokes, he let loose and came down her throat. Not loosing 
any momentum, continuing to move her hips in order to masturbate through her 
jeans, she swallowed every last drop of his come, more with every stroke. She 
was amazed at how excited they had both become. She wanted more, but realized 
he was probably done.
As his body relaxed, he released his hold of her head, allowing her to sit 
up. She stayed where she was, not wanting to leave a job unfinished, and 
licked him clean, excited by the fact that he was not losing his erection, 
even though he had cum already.
She sat up with a puzzled look on her face, staring at his cock in 
wonderment. He noticed the longing  in her eyes and chuckled. He wasn't done 
with this one yet, not by a longshot! She was the hottest woman he had ever 
stumbled across, and he would have her before this was all over! He noticed 
that her hands had wondered to her crotch unknowingly as she continued to 
gaze at him. He went with his instincts.
He took her wrists...still entwined in her T-shirt, and pulled them up over 
her head again. He pushed the material of the shirt into the hook over the 
window, meant to hold hanger of clothing, but serving just as well as an 
anchor for the makeshift restraint.
He watched for her reaction as he moved toward the top of her jeans, and 
listened to the storm as it intensified. May as well continue, there was no 
traveling safely right now anyway, and it was unlikely that anyone would be 
passing by. She let out a sigh of relief as he removed her jeans and 
discovered that she not only had gone without underwear of any sort, but also 
that she was clean shaven. The view of her smooth, and apparently very wet 
pussy made his cock begin to throb again. He was amazed at the level of 
excitement they were both experiencing. She opened her legs, giving him easy 
access, hoping that he would give her the release she so desperately needed 
at this point. She rested her head against the window, enjoying the coolness 
of it, and closed her eyes in anticipation.
Her total submission made him feel as if he would explode. He had to taste 
her, wanted to make her come harder than she ever had before, and wanted it 
to happen while his mouth was right there, ready to receive it's prize. He 
checked the shirt to make sure it wasn't going to release her hands, and 
satisfied that it was secure, he placed a hand on each of her thighs lightly, 
and pushed them further apart, enjoying the view. She was deliciously wet, 
and he watched as her juices flowed down....well.....he couldn't see and 
further, so he pulled her hips toward him more, placing the towel under her 
ass, tilting her upward so he had access to all of her. She helped by 
spreading her legs even further as if inviting him in.
He decided that the storm wasn't passing, so he was going to take his time. 
He placed his hands on her hips and moved them ever so slowly, thumbs first, 
down to her shaven mound. He traced the lips of her pussy with his thumbs, 
lightly so as to tease, but enough to cover his fingers with the juices she 
so generously produced. He brought his finger up to his mouth....rubbed the 
sweet smelling lubricant on his lips, enjoying the flavor, and then kissed 
her in order to share. She reacted with a passionate return, and moaned with 
excitement. She was aching for release.
Tired of teasing, he decided to give in to his need to taste her. He started 
by kissing her inner thigh, tracing his kisses with his hand, moving 
painfully slowly toward her wet pussy, all the time her hips swaying, trying 
to lead him to where she needed him to be. If he didn't get there soon, she 
would tear her shirt apart to get her hands down there and pull his head into 
her! He could see the frustration on her face, and decided he had given her 
too much freedom. He pressed down on both thighs firmly, restricting the 
movement of her hips. Without warning, he clamped onto her clit with his open 
mouth, and guided it between his teeth. While he teasingly nibbled and 
circled his tongue around the erect little button, he shoved two fingers into 
her pussy.
Finally! She was finally getting some relief!!! Without meaning to, she 
thrust her hips, and met his mouth and fingers with an intensity that almost 
pushed her over the edge right then and there. He could tell she was close, 
so thrust his fingers  a couple of more times, then rotated his hand, in 
search of the sometimes elusive g-spot, all the while sucking and nibbling on 
her erect clit. He directed his fingers directly behind her clit, while 
inside, and found a spot he thought may be right, so gently rubbed with both 
fingers. A deep, animalistic moan escaped her, as her hips thrust upward in 
rhythm with his movements. He continued on in this fashion until he could 
feel her begin to tighten around his fingers....this was his clue! In one 
movement, he removed his fingers, and replaced them with his tongue. He 
continued to fuck her with his tongue while he teased her clit by pinching it 
and rubbing it alternatively. She was going wild, pulling against the 
restraint that held her arms, keeping her from pulling his head 
closer...instead ramming her hips up toward his face until she couldn't take 
it anymore....then she erupted in the most intense orgasm she could ever 
remember having. It shook through her entire being, she could even feel it in 
her nipples !
When she shook with an orgasm that he could feel tighten her pussy around his 
tongue, he felt a rush of cum escape her. It flowed into his mouth, and 
surprisingly, over his lips and onto his mustache and goatee. She squirted 
her juices all over his face before he realized it, and without even thinking 
about it, he licked his lips clean and moved up, ramming his throbbing cock 
up to it's base in one hard thrust into her tight, still cumming pussy. She 
gasped for air, not having expected his quick change in movements and 
continued to shake as yet another orgasm followed from the hard thrusting she 
was now enjoying. Unable to distinguish one orgasm from another, she just 
enjoyed the feeling of being filled with such a large, incredibly hard cock. 
He felt so good inside of her...a perfect fit, although she got tighter with 
each orgasm.
She was so hot and wet, he couldn't, and didn't want to hold back any more. 
He increased the speed of his ramming thrusts, and with one last hard 
movement, he came deep inside of her, enjoying the feeling of her pussy 
contracting around him as he did. They came together that last time, and he 
felt as thought her pussy was milking him for all he was worth. He stayed 
there, inside of her while he nibbled and sucked on her nipples until her 
breathing returned to semi-normal. When she opened her eyes, he withdrew, and 
released her hands from the restraint. He wasn't surprised to find out that 
it was so loose, she could have removed it at any time, she obviously didn't 
want to.
Having made sure that she had free movement, he threw his head back against 
the back seat, and drew in a deep breathe. He didn't want to move.
She sat up and looked at the man next to her. She couldn't believe that this 
complete stranger had made her feel so wonderful. She noticed that the storm 
was finally passing, and realized that they were in plain view, should 
someone pass by. She quietly got dressed, and giggled when she tried to put 
the wet T-shirt on. He enjoyed watching her breasts move about as she 
struggled with the T-shirt, it not moving freely against her skin.
She nudged him for chuckling and said, "Nice to meet you, my name's Linda, 
and I shop here at this time every Tuesday." She finished with a wink, and 
handed him the map.
He chuckled while he buttoned up his jeans, and took her hand in his when he 
was done.
"Nice to meet you too, Linda. I'm Jim, and I just moved here. I'll be 
shopping here every Tuesday at this time too......now." 
With that, he kissed her hand....noticed her wedding band, kissed it, and 
winked back at her. He moved to open the door of the car, but she held onto 
his hand tightly.
"You forgot this." She placed the business card he had shown her as the 
address he had been looking for in his hand. "I can still try to help you 
find it" she said as she looked at him, not wanting to let him go. How would 
she ever forgive herself for not being able to replay their encounter?
He chuckled again, his deep voice booming throughout the car. "Keep it, it's 
mine. I know where it is. I just saw you rushing through the rain, and had to 
meet you. Forgive me?" he said this with a sheepish grin on his face that 
melted her heart.
She blushed a deep red, she could feel the heat on her face. She looked down 
at the card and noticed that it was for an accounting firm....address and 
phone number were local.
She smiled from ear to ear. "And they say accountants are boring!".
They laughed and parted ways not knowing if they would ever meet again.
She didn't care. She now had a new enthusiasm for grocery shopping!
~End~

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