Message-ID: <33249asstr$1004940604@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <dwin2001@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20011104130520.15482.qmail@web20010.mail.yahoo.com> From: Don Winslow <dwin2001@yahoo.com> X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Sun, 4 Nov 2001 05:05:20 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} The Sybian Rider (M/F, D/s?) Date: Mon, 5 Nov 2001 01:10:05 -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/Year2001/33249> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, dennyw __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Find a job, post your resume. http://careers.yahoo.com <1st attachment, "Sybian Rider.txt" begin> The Sybian Rider (M/F, D/s?) Don Winslow All the while we're making love it sits in plain sight, just beyond the foot of the bed. Maya says nothing about the mounded shape crouched on the floor; pretends not to notice it. Still, we both know it's there - - patiently waiting for her. The Sybian pleasure machine is a cylinder cut lengthwise; the size and shape of half of a wastebasket lying on its side. One thin white wire snakes across the carpeted floor to a nearby outlet, while a second runs from the mounded device to the small control box that I've conveniently placed next to me, on the bedside table.The curved mound is vinyl-covered, smooth, and perfectly symmetrical; a deep generous curve, wide, but not so wide that its girth can't be comfortably squeezed between the clutching thighs of a kneeling woman. Centered at the top of the curve, a rubber dildo juts in obscene invitation, straight up in the air. Already prepared with a coating of greasy lubricant, it stands there like an erect, gleaming penis -- eight inches of cream-colored phallus at the ready. The rod is stiff, yet pliable enough so its angle can easily adjust to accommodate a female rider who, once perched astride the mound, will sit impaled with the hard rubber prick up her cunt. To saddle up, my naked Maya gets on her knees beside her waiting mount, raises herself up till she's kneeling up straight, then throws a leg over the curve to straddle the mounded bulk. Up on her knees, the dark-haired girl holds herself perfectly erect as she settles into a half-squat, carefully positioning her furry crotch over the glistening rubber prick. She looks down to watch the hand that's cupping her sex as the fingers spread, pressing open her cuntlips. Prying back the pink labia, Maya holds her womanhood splayed open and slowly bends her knees, gingerly lowering herself onto the vinyl saddle. Inch by inch, the artificial cock is swallowed by the slim girl's enveloping cunt till the little rider is settled into place -- the entire length of the stiff rubber phallus lodged up her vagina. With the dildo deep inside her, the girl looks up at me; dark eyes shining with excitement. Although she trusts me, there's still a bit of apprehension there. This is not the first time that my lusty Maya has been taken on this pleasure ride. Yet each ride remains a novel experience, for once mounted up the rider's pretty much helpless. It is I who will turn her on, precisely control her wild and vigorous ride, send shimmering electric thrills through her juddering body, ruthlessly driving her to one, and yet another, earth-shattering orgasm. It is the anticipation of what is in store for her, that keeps her on edge. And that slight uneasiness I now see in those wide dark eyes only adds to my pleasure. I wait as she settles back, watching her hips squirm as she tries to adjust to the novel sensation, seeking how best to accommodate the rubber intruder stuffed up her cunt. She sits with stiff arms extended down in front of her, wrists pressed together, fingers splayed outward, hands curved to fit the rounded contour. Then she removes her hands, lets them fall to dangle at her sides. Her small-mounded breasts rise with the deep breath she inhales. A quick toss of her head flings her long dark mane over her shoulders. She straightens her back, sticking out those impertinent little tits of hers. Sitting there, her lithe body held rigid, she raises her head to look up at me, as if seeking my approval. I lay back on the bed, head and shoulders propped up against the pillows, idly fingering my growing erection, smiling down on the mounted girl. She returns my smile, bites her tightly-curled lower lip, and gives me just the slightest nod, signaling that she is ready...to begin her joy ride. My right hand tightens on my cock, while the left hand reaches out to find the controller. THE END Copyright 2001, Don Winslow Comments: dwin2001@yahoo.com More of Don Winslow's work may be found at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Don_Winslow/ <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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