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From: "Tom Thumper" <tom9211@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Quicky: Morning Blow{Tom Thumper} (FM, oral) 
Date: Wed,  6 Mar 2002 14:10:07 -0500
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Here is something short and salty...

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               Quicky:  A Morning Blow
                  by Tom Thumper



        "OH, Britney!"
  The voice was a low masculine moan, with a sigh ending out the
name. Cindy sat up and stretched.  She loved waking up in the
morning all warm in her bed with the cotton of her little t-shirt
warm and snug against her firm flesh. Sleeping was the only time
she could not wear a bra and be comfortable.  She hated how the
bra straps dug into her shoulders:  the curse of being stacked!
  "Dance for me Britney."
  It was Steve sleeping beside her, having another wet dream. 
The guy had one every morning.  The spunky boy!  But this was the
first time he had ever talked.  She rolled over to hear more. 
There he was, six foot-three and buff in the buff, his muscular
arms around his pillow.  And because he was twisting so much the
sheet had pulled away, Cindy could see every inch of his
beautiful cock.   Seven inches and an another half for extra
pleasure, it curved at a slight angle across his taunt abs.
  "Yeah...little school girl!"  He rubbed the side of his leg,
just clipping the side of his dong.
  Steve loved the chesty school girl look.  That's why Cindy had
a short skirt, a tight little blouse, and black calve boots in
her closet.  Oh, and if she was feeling extra naughty some hair
ties for pig tails.
  Cindy reached over and tickled the underside of his cock.  It
was so smooth and hard.  She could feel the heat radiating from
it.  The head throbbed and raised up like a predator sniffing for
prey.
  "Oh!  Cocksucker..." Steve groaned.  His eyes were shut and his
mouth was lolling open.  Cindy was sure he was asleep.  Just the
unsuspecting moment she liked to strike in.  She could be as
frosty as Martha Stewart's nipples if a guy came on to her, but
let some poor unsuspecting hunk turn his back on her and she'd
have him bent over and begging for more in five minutes!
  She slipped down the bed and pushed his legs apart.  He spread
them wide, the slut.
  "What a big dick this school boy has," cooed Cindy, wrapping
her hand around his hefty post.
  Then, working up lots of spit and licking her lips, she took
his cock like the tastiest popsicle on the hottest day of the
year.  She bobbed her head up and down letting her golden mane
tickle his six pack as she slurped away on his dick.
  "Fuck Britney!  You little whore..."  His voice was getting
louder, like he was surprised he was finally getting something
from this most vexing wet dream angel.  He shifted his ass,
thrusting into Cindy large mouth, biting his lip.
  Cindy lifted her head from his cock and grinned.  She started
to slowly pump him with her hand and to whisper.
  "Oh baby!  Oh, Steve!  Your cock is sooo big!  I'm your
blow-job mousketeer!  I'm not a girl.  Not yet a hooker!  Let me
luv your cock!  You know us slutty school girls are just dying to
suck you off!"  With that Cindy sucked again, taking long deep
pulls on his penis, tasting the salty goodness she craved like
nicotine.  She was addicted!
  "Oh Britney!" moaned Steve.  "Crossroads sucked bad, but you
suck so fine!"  With the taste of cum on her tongue Cindy began
to slurp louder and faster.  Wet and juicy smacking mingled with
male and female moans till Steve was gasping and flailing.
  "Oh Britney, Britney!  Britttneeeeyy!"  Steve's cock erupted in
Cindy's mouth.  Cindy gulped for all she was worth.  Steve gasped
and his cock swelled even larger!
  "Oh my god," thought Cindy.  "He feels like nine inches!"
  "Bri-t-ney!  Swallow me whole!  Yes."  Steve was working his
hips, getting the extra push down Cindy's willing throat.  He
reached down and patted Cindy's bobbing head.
  Steve's eyes popped open and he sat up.  His cock popped from
Cindy's mouth and sprayed cum all over her t-shirt and between
her wide spaced eyes.   She grinned sheepishly.
  "I was feeling peckerish," she explained, stripping the soaked
t-shirt from her big boobs.  Steve gushed another load all over
her melons.  She grinned and smeared the cum all over her
knockers.  "You're gonna have to clean this up...you naughty
school boy!"



- FIN -


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