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From: "Gyarados Pokemon" <gyarados@scottss.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Workplace, The Stadium (MF, cons, oral, public)
Date: Mon,  6 Aug 2001 07:10:02 -0400
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Disclaimer:  This is a work of fiction, any similarity between
this and any real events are cooencidental.  This story contains
explicit sexual material. If you are easilly offended or are
underage or such material is illegal in your area stop reading
now, Otherwise enjoy.

Workplace, The Stadium (MF, cons, oral, public)

by Gyarados

     It was my freshman year of college, I was eighteen and had
decided I needed some extra spending cash to have some fun on. 
So, I took a job working concessions for the ballgames.  It was
kinda a fun job, well, as far as jobs go. My jobs were fairly
easy and I couldn't have asked for better people to work with,
particularly the girls.  Yeah, I guess you could say I'm a bit
girl-crazy.  I love them. I love them in all shapes and sizes.  I
love spending time around them, talking to them, just being their
friends.  And I also love having sex with them.
     Not that I'd had many lovers.  Only five through out
highschool, but that left me with an insatiable taste for sex.  I
could have probably had many more lovers if that was all I was
about. But, it wasn't.  I wanted relationships, at least
friendships, with them.  I wanted someone I could talk to as well
as fuck.  Sometimes that can be quite hard to find.
     One night during basketball season I was working in one of
the larger booths.  It  took eight of us to run it all game.  OK,
maybe five of us could have handled it, but we'd have been
swamped the whole time, and half-time would have been a total
mess.  Lisa and I were working together again, Me on Pizza and
her on one of the drink machines.  Lisa and I had become fast
friends. We liked similar music and both had been in band during
high school.  She was about 5'5" and 130lbs with fairly large
breasts, my guess would have been a small C-cup.  She had long
jet black hair (she dyed her hair this color) and amber eyes.  We
often hung out even when we weren't working.  So far nothing had
happened between us.  We might hold hands while watching a movie
at one of our dorm rooms or something or like that but nothing
more.
     We had just finished with the half-time rush and finally had
some downtime.  I was taking a break in the back as I often did
when Lisa came back and joined me.  "Hey Jason," She said to me.
     "Hi Lisa, oh man was that ever a big half-time crowd"
     She walked over and sat down next to me.  "Yeah was it ever,
all I want to do is go back to the dorm and lay down."
     "Want Company?" I teased her with our usual joke.
     "Maybe," she said with a ponderous look on her face.
     "Yeah?"
     "Yeah, Maybe." Her smile widened "Or maybe we could just
have some fun here."
     Was I hearing her right?  I couldn't believe it.  My mind
reeled.  I started to say, "What kind of fun do you have in
mind?" But, before I could get halfway through it I got my answer
in the form of Lisa's tongue in my mouth.  I pulled her into my
arms and kissed her deeply. 
     We both stood in the cramped confines of the back room.  Our
hands exploring eachother's bodies tentatively at first then
growing bolder.  Her hand slowly massaged my crotch as mine were
fondling her breasts.  Through her shirt I could feel that she
didn't have a bra on underneath.  Through the fabric of her shirt
I could feel her nipples grow hard.  I'm sure she could feel my
dick grow just as hard under the attention she was giving it.  My
hands went down to her waist and started to lift up her shirt. 
We both gasped as I lifted the shirt up over her breasts.  Her
out of the cool air hitting them, Me out of seeing those
delicious orbs.  Her breasts were lightly tanned and her nipples
, which were sticking strait out were salmon-pink in color.  I
pulled her shirt off over her head and threw it on the table.  I
leaned over and kissed her nipple.  Lisa moaned hoarsely as I
took her nipple into my mouth.  She ran her hand down over my
crotch again and started to unfasten my!  pants.  As my tongue
circled one nipple then it's mate she dropped my pants to the
floor.  Lisa looked down at my six-and-a-half inch cock and took
it into her hand.  She smiled at me as she started to jerk me
off. 
     Pushing me away Lisa got on her knees and pulled my cock
towards her mouth.  Her tongue flicked at my cock causing me to
gasp for air.  I looked into Lisa's eyes as she took my cock into
her mouth.  She looked back up into mine as she sucked
virgeouslly on my member.  I was in heaven as she gave me the
best head of my life.  Before I could cum Lisa let my cock pop
out of her mouth.  Wordlessly she kissed it and stood before me.
 She undid her own pants and slipped them to the floor followed
closely by her blue thong panties.   She posed as if she was a
playboy model for me.  this was all more than I could take.  I
reached into the pocket of my pants on the floor and retrieved a
condom from my wallet.  I tore open the packet and slipped the
lubricated rubber over my throbbing cock.  Lisa leaned with her
back against the small table and spread her legs.  I eased close
to her pausing as my cock touched her snatch.  She grabbed my
hips and pulled us together impaling herself!  on my cock.  She
bit back a scream of pleasure.  One good scream could give us
both away.  I started to slam my cock into her sweetness. 
starting slowly then going faster.  Before long I was ramming all
of myself into her at lightspeed.  She put her left leg over my
shoulder and I slid even deeper into her pussy.  Pulling herself
to me Lisa buried her head into my other shoulder and use it to
muffle her sounds of enjoyment.  I felt her body in the grips of
an orgasm just as I could hold out no longer.  I shot my load
into the condom as our pace reached a crescendo.  Then, within
the next few seconds we slowed to a stop and I pulled out ofher.
     We kissed once again and got dressed then went back to
work as if nothing had happened.  I don't know if anyone figured
out if we had sex back there or not.  If they did they didn't let
on.  Lisa and I had an on-again-off-again relationship for about
the next two years before she graduated and moved away but
nothing ever toped that first night at the stadium.




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