Message-ID: <33707asstr$1006899008@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <nntp-bounce@supernews.net> X-Original-Path: news.supernews.com!not-for-mail From: Lou Moran <ellem@techie.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <irf70ukp5dfguc10loogc3bqr1m5of36cm@4ax.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Tue, 27 Nov 2001 11:30:18 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Taking Tara (MF, cheat, voy) X-Original-Subject: Taking Tara [FIXED] (MF, cheat, voy) Date: Tue, 27 Nov 2001 17:10:08 -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/Year2001/33707> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, dennyw Taking Tara By ellem@techie.com -MF, cheat, voy- -- Standard Disclaimer... Work of fiction, no persons are real, work of fantasy, read only if you can vote legally and can tell the difference between real and make-believe -- Where the Hell was Tara? I wanted to leave. This party sucks. There was nothing but a bunch of pretty boys and silicon girls having Melrose Place moments. Tara said she was bored too. She said she was going to get her coat and we were out of here. I was kind of horny and I wanted to take her home and get those skin tight wet look pants off of her and lick her shaved pussy until she came in my face. She was dressed to kill. She was all in black, open toed stripper pumps and an off the shoulder tank top made out of the same material her pants were. She looked hot. She's little, five foot two but she has big Italian tits and light olive skin. I love screwing her, and she loves me screwing her. We talk all the time about fake people like these losers at the party. We don't say nice things either! Screw it, I thought, I am going to find her. The bedroom door was shut, and locked. How was she supposed to get our coats? She probably went to find the collagen-lipped freak of a hostess. I peeped into the keyhole and saw some black haired slut sucking off a Fabio looking freak who'd probably had his penis enlarged because it was grotesquely large. Fabio pulled her hair back. It was Tara! I yanked on the handle and she pulled her head off of his massive pole. It sprang up and she instinctively grabbed it and began stroking him in long, slow pulls. She looked at the door and he guided her head back on to him. She kept and eye on the door and wrapped her red lips around him and her cheeks collapsed as she began to suck. I was mad as Hell but I had to see what was happening. He began to rock his hips and she began to take him on in gulps. He was getting ready to blow. Tara had a rule about cum. Get it off me as fast as you can and don't even try to get it in my mouth. She loved sex, hated cum. She kept going though. He was saying something to her I couldn't hear them. He was talking to her in low tone laced with heavy breathing. She looked up at him like a scared rabbit and squeezed his cock. He thrusted into her mouth and her neck bulged as he went deep. His ass was shaking as he spasmed, cumming hard into her mouth. She swallowed him and licked him clean. He picked her up off of her knees and began caressing her, grabbing her, tugging at her top and sucking her rock hard nipples. He shoved his hand down the back of her pants and I watched his fingers create a bulge on her ass as he shoved them into her. He was driving her crazy, I knew the look. She stopped him, kissing him gently. She waved her engagement ring at him. He nodded but then his head snapped back up. He pled his case and she agreed to something. He pulled her pants down to her knees and planted his head right between her legs. Her eyes rolled up into her head and she fell onto the coats on the bed. He put her fully onto the bed and her pants went to her ankles and now I could hear them. She was groaning. I was unable to look away. I realized that Fabio was stroking his cock. I couldn't believe what was happening. She'd probably agreed to let him return the oral favor but he was going to slip his horse dong into her while she was soaked from his tongue. He stood up, positioning himself between her legs. Her ankles were bound but the stretchy material of her pants and he was clearly her superior physically. She would not be able to stop his advances. I heard her say, "I can't, I love Mike, we shouldn't, OH MY GOD!" Then everyone on the second floor of the party heard Tara as Fabio's gigantic cock tore through her. Someone opened the door and people poured in past me to watch my tiny fianc get pummeled by this guy. She looked like an extension of his body as she writhed on his shaft. He wasn't even pumping her anymore she was just sliding her tight body up and down his rod. Her motions seemed involuntary, like she was crazed. "I love when he gets a new one," someone said nudging me, "Look'it this broad! It's like she never had a cock before." Tara was moving on him. She couldn't take her eyes off of him either. It was as if they were the only people in the world. He seemed to be holding back on her. He was grinning. Looking to his crowd. "Finish her!" Some woman yelled. And the giant Fabio pulled his hips back and slammed into Tara ferociously. His intent was to stop her in her tracks. He succeeded. She cried out in pain. His face went dark and he pinned her to the bed as the guests pulled the coats from the bed and threw them were ever they landing. Someone removed her pants leaving a pant leg and shoe on her. Her top was torn off and some folks clapped at the sight of her gorgeous natural tits. Still pushing from the original cunt-shattering pump he grabbed her waist and kept the pressure on her. She moaned as he stretched her to her limits. She gasped as he pulled back. He began slamming into her at a nearly inhuman pace. Each thrust getting him deeper into her helpless pussy. Her legs bounced as his hips rocked her. I was amazed at how she was handling him. She was screaming out but she was clearly enjoying him and his huge prong. He was definitely getting her off. "Who is your master?" "You are." He pounded her mercilessly for a while. Her tits bouncing, her body reacting to his, her hands wandering over his strong chest. He grabbed her by the head and began the most brutal fucking. She screamed and tried to get his member out of her. He paid her no mind and continued his assault on her. She began shaking. Cumming hard. Tears streaming down her smiling, laughing face. She collapsed as he shuddered inside her filling her with his thick cum. "Which one is Mike?" She pointed to me. "She's mine now. She's a great little fuck toy. Come near her while she'd mine and I will disembowel you with your own fucking teeth; got it?" I walked away, grabbing my coat. He started fucking her again. I could hear her squeal. -- Liked it? ellem@techie.com -- TMTOWTDI: My way tends to be wrong... lmoran@wtsg.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. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+