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Subject: {ASSM} Three Doors Down  (Pariah Dog)
Date: Sun,  7 Apr 2002 08:10:09 -0400
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Three Doors Down.
A (mostly) true tale.

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You know how it is; you're on the verge of that vital breakthrough when 
something breaks your concentration. Hell, it doesn't just break but 
shatters it into a million tiny shards and spreads it all over your lounge 
room like the remnants of last night's pizza and beer extravaganza.

Anyway, I was finally getting the hang of some financial reports that my 
accountant had kindly supplied me the day before when there was a knock on 
my apartment door. I looked at the jumble of numbers on the computer before 
me and sighed. There was no way I was going to start again so I pulled the 
power cord out of the wall. Fuck shutting down Windows safely, Bill Gates 
could suck my dick for all I care. I flung open the door to see Danni, the 
woman from apartment six, standing there with a six-pack in one hand and a 
bottle of scotch in the other.

"Want to have a drink with me?" she asked.

I think now would be a good time to tell you about Danielle, or Danni as she 
liked to be called. At 27 Danni was around 5'6", long brown hair and a body 
that didn't show the slightest evidence of having born a child four years 
ago.

"Stan is away on work for a while and I'm bored so I thought I would ask you 
to have a drink with me," she said.

Danni was happily married and aside from the occasional bout of harmless 
flirting she never gave the slightest indication of having any interest in 
me. However she did know how to imbibe so the request for a drinking buddy 
was no real surprise.

"Sure," I said, "come on in."

"I can't, Heidi's asleep in bed and I don't want to leave her unattended. 
Come down to my apartment and we'll drink there."

A drink is a drink as far as I'm concerned and where I do it was never 
something I worried about so I closed the front door behind me and followed 
Danni to her apartment, three doors down from my own. Actually she didn't 
need alcohol to get me to follow her, I'd follow an arse like that through 
the gates of hell. We walked into her place where she gave me a beer and 
pointed to the couch.

"I'll get glasses for the scotch," she said as she walked into the kitchen. 
She reached up to the cupboard above the counter causing her short top to 
pull up and reveal the underside of her full breasts. Obviously Danni wasn't 
wearing a bra. Makes a guy wonder what she was wearing under her shorts, if 
anything. She grabbed two scotch glasses and came back to the lounge room. 
"Here," she said and handed me a glass. I held it as she poured me a drink 
before flopping down in the armchair across from me.

"Cheers," I said and drained the glass before opening the beer and 
swallowing half of it in one gulp. I felt it hit my stomach and start to 
shoot warmth through my body.

"You normally drink like that?" asked Danni.

"Always," I replied and finished the beer before crushing the can in my fist 
and dropping it on the floor.

"Ok," she said and proceeded to drain her own glass, closely followed by the 
beer. Her empty can bounced off the carpet and came to rest next to mine. 
"One," she announced.

I grabbed the bottle and poured us both another shot, then ripped two more 
beer cans from the six-pack and tossed her one.

"Careful, Russ," she admonished as she plucked it out of the air. "You shake 
the can like that and beer will go everywhere when I open it. You don't want 
to get me wet... do you?" She dropped me a wink that had my brain revving and 
my cock waking up from its peaceful slumber.

"Perish the thought," I replied and set about emptying my glass. I was half 
way through my beer when I heard her say "Two." I looked over at Danni just 
in time to see her beer can hit the floor.

"You're falling behind, Russ, better catch up," she said.

I drained the rest of my beer as she got us both refills. "Better take it 
easy with the beer," I said, "those are the last ones."

"I got a fridge full of beer so shut up and keep drinking," she replied.

I shrugged and continued to drink. It wasn't long before the floor was 
littered with empty cans and we were both in a talkative frame of mind. "So 
where's Stan?" I asked.

"He's out building a landscape garden with a friend," she replied. "Doesn't 
know shit about gardening but he can move rocks and takes orders so I guess 
that's something."

"How long's he away for?"

"Two weeks."

"Try not to hurt him when you jump him," I said. "Two weeks is a long time 
between drinks, so to speak."

"Two weeks ain't nothing Russ, I haven't had him between my legs for nearly 
a month."

I nearly choked on my beer over that one. If Danni was my wife I'd be 
banging her harder than a screen door in a tornado, and I'd be doing it 
pretty damn often too.

"Not that it's all that exciting when he does finally get to work."

"Bit small is he?" I asked. What the hell, I was rapidly approaching drunk 
and didn't mind a bit of gossip. It passed the time anyway.

"I wouldn't say small," she replied, "just quick. Five strokes and it's all 
over. Fuck, a roller coaster ride lasts longer. We could screw during add 
breaks on TV and still have time for a cuppa before the show came on again."

"You should find someone better hon, maybe get yourself a toy boy or 
something."

"It's worse when he gets drunk," said Danni, choosing to ignore my `toy boy' 
crack. "He gets horny but can't get it up, and when he drinks I drink so I'm 
horny as hell as well but all I got in front of me is his limp noodle."

"I have the opposite problem," I said. "I can get it up but takes me ages to 
finish."

"Bullshit," she replied. "All men go limp when they've had a few."

"Not all of us," I said and drained my beer. I crushed it and dropped it to 
the floor. "How many is that?"

"Who gives a fuck?" She was eyeing me like she didn't believe what I told 
her, but desperately wanted to be proved wrong. "Are you hard now?" she 
asked.

"Nope," I said. "I need inspiration."

Danni leaned back in her chair and sighed. "Just as I thought, you're full 
of shit."

I looked at her sitting there, her breasts rising and falling beneath her 
flimsy top, her face a mixture of disbelief and wanting desperately to 
believe.

Life is full of moments where you either did something or let it pass. This 
was one of them and I decided to act. Getting slowly to my feet I took the 
single step required to reach her chair then leaned down and kissed her on 
the lips. She was surprised for a second but soon got into it and started 
kissing back, thrusting her tongue into my mouth with an eagerness that I 
didn't expect. I pulled back and stood up, looking down at her with a smile 
on my face.

"You like to kiss huh?" she asked.

"It's ok," I replied. "I've been told I'm good at it."

She smiled up at me. "You're not bad." I could tell she was mulling things 
over in her head, trying to decide what it was she wanted from this 
situation. I guess she made up her mind because she grabbed the bottom of 
her top and pulled it up, exposing her breasts. "Maybe you should try 
kissing these," she said.

I'd been waiting the better part of six months to catch a glimpse of these 
babies and here they were, not only unfettered and in my face but being 
offered to me to do what I wanted with them. I wasn't gonna say no was I? I 
kneeled down between her legs and started to kiss each breast in turn, 
paying attention to each nipple as they hardened beneath my touch. The right 
one looked to be a good place to start getting serious so I placed my mouth 
over the nipple and started to suck while my right hand started squeezing 
her other breast. I guess Danni liked what I was doing because I felt both 
her hands grab the back of my head and start to pull me against her. The 
harder I sucked the harder she pulled and the harder she pulled the harder I 
sucked, until I could feel the flesh of her breast start to squeeze between 
my teeth. I could hear her breathing start to speed up, getting more and 
more ragged with each intake. She was just starting to moan when I heard a 
voice behind me.

"Mummy, where's Daddy?"

The hands that where trying to pull me through her body suddenly started 
pushing me away. I turned around to see Heidi, Danni's four-year-old 
daughter standing in the hallway watching us.

"Daddy's at work, you know that," said Danni as she slipped into mother 
mode. The top came down and those beauties I'd been sucking on disappeared 
from sight, possibly forever. I sighed as I sat back down on the couch and 
started on another beer.

"But I want my Daddy, he hasn't hugged me goodnight yet." I could tell by 
the look on her face that the tears were not far away.

"Daddy will be home soon," said Danni, "but not tonight."

"But he's supposed to hug me goodnight." The first tear started to roll down 
her face.

"Russ will give you a goodnight hug, won't you, Russ?"

No, Russ will fucking not, kids and I don't get along... no way, no how.

"Come on, Russ, give her a hug so she can go to bed," said Danni. "Then you 
and I can play again."

"What you playing?" asked Heidi.

"Nothing you would like," said Danni.

I decided that I better give the kid a hug and get her out of here. That 
little tit sucking episode had got my motor running and it looked like Danni 
was showing me the green light. I opened my arms and Heidi jumped into my 
lap, just narrowly missing my balls with her knee.

Danni opened another beer and looked at Heidi resting in my arms. "You're 
good at that, Russ," she said. "You should have kids of your own."

"No thanks." What is it about parents, why do they think everyone should 
have kids like they do? They're like couples that try to pair up all their 
single friends.

"I reckon you'd make a great father," said Danni. She was obviously enjoying 
my clumsy attempts to try to rock Heidi to sleep. She slid down in her seat 
just enough so she could put her foot up on my leg.

Heidi was starting to fall asleep so I used my free hand to play with 
Danni's foot, lightly running the tips of my fingers up and down her sole. 
It was obviously the right thing to do because Danni looked like she was 
about to start purring.

"Put her to bed, quickly," she sighed.

I got up, being careful not to wake Heidi and took her to her room. I 
considered dropping her on the bed then locking the door behind me but 
having a screaming child banging on a bedroom door isn't really conducive to 
great sex. I tucked her in and quietly closed the door behind me before 
making my way back to the lounge room, with a brief detour to the kitchen 
for more beer.

"Welcome back," said Danni and put her foot back up on my leg. "You may 
continue."

I smiled at her and started massaging her foot again. Danni looked like she 
was in heaven and in no time at all her other foot was rubbing against my 
crotch. I guess she liked what she felt because she pulled her feet back and 
leaned forward, trying to slide her hand down the front of my pants. Not 
being one to make her job difficult I leaned back so she could get better 
access. Danni's hand slid inside my pants and quickly made its way down to 
my cock, which by this time was rock hard and ready for action. As she 
grabbed my shaft her eyes lit up with disbelief.

"Oh my God, you weren't lying," she said. She started pulling on it, giving 
me a hand job through my pants. She was putting some real effort into it, 
nearly pulling me off the couch with each tug. "Fuck this, take your damn 
pants off," demanded Danni.

I slid my pants off while Danni removed her top. Those breasts of hers were 
a sight to behold. She slid off her chair and kneeled down in front of me 
before taking my cock in hand. She started pumping her fist up and down 
while she looked up at me innocently.

"Do you like this, Russ?"

"It's not bad, but it would be better if you were blowing me."

"I think that can be arranged," she said and bent down to slide her lips 
over the head of my dick. Her head started to bob up and down in my lap, her 
long brown hair flowing down over my thighs.

"Much better," I sighed and collapsed back onto the couch. I was learning 
some interesting things about Danni and one of them was the fact that she 
gave head like a high priced call-girl. I was just getting into it when I 
felt cold air hit my cock as she stopped sucking.

"I can't take it any more," said Danni and stood up so she could take off 
her shorts. I was right about her not having anything on underneath. "I need 
you to fuck the shit out of me, Russ, right here, right now." She placed her 
hands on my shoulders and lowered herself onto my hard cock.

"I want my Daddy."

We both turned around to see Heidi standing in the hallway again, a teddy 
bear clasped in one arm.

"I should be a fucking nun for all the sex I ever get around here," sighed 
Danni. She got up and walked over to Heidi. "If I tuck you in do you promise 
to stay in bed?" she asked.

"Okay," sobbed Heidi.

Danni took Heidi by the hand and started to walk her to her room before 
turning to face me. "I'll be right back," she said then pointed at my dick. 
"And that better be hard when I return."

I was beginning to like Danni, she knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to 
go after it. I sat on the couch and continued to drink my beer, holding the 
can in one hand and stroking my cock with the other. The sound of a door 
clicking shut was followed by a very naked Danni padding back into the 
lounge room.

"Glad to see you know how to do what you're told," she said as she stood in 
front of me. "I'll take it from here." Danni straddled me on the couch and 
slowly lowered her wet pussy onto my cock, sighing lightly as it slid home. 
"It's so nice to have a hard dick for a change," she said as she started 
grind her pelvis against me. She took the beer can out of my hand and 
drained it with a gulp then crushed it and tossed it over her shoulder. 
"There, now you can concentrate on fucking me."

A noble sentiment but I knew I was just along for the ride, Danni was in 
control of this fuck and I was happy to let her lead. I did have a few 
tricks of my own though so I placed my hand against the base of my dick, 
bending the middle finger slightly so her clit rubbed against the knuckle. 
She quickened her pace, sliding back and forth on top of me and flooding my 
hand and lap with her juices. I took my free hand and took hold of one 
breast, rolling the nipple between my fingers as I squeezed it roughly.

"Oh fuck, Russ, I'm gonna cum," moaned Danni as her body began to shake on 
top of me. She leaned forward and bit into my shoulder, trying to stifle her 
moans as she climaxed. I damn near shot my load as I felt her bite down on 
my flesh, it was one the biggest turn ons I've ever experienced. Eventually 
Danni's grip relaxed and she sat up, looking me in the face. "God, it's been 
so long since I've cum like that, I'd almost forgotten what it was like."

"You appeared to be enjoying yourself," I said.

"Russ, did you..."

"No, but it was pretty damn close. I've still got plenty of steam left."

"Good," she said. "Can I ask a favour?"

"Sure."

"Would you... No, I can't ask you for that."

"What is it?" I asked. "You can ask me anything you want."

"It's just that..." She hung her head, her long brown hair falling down and 
covering her face. "Stan would never do it, he said it was disgusting."

"What is?"

"Before I met Stan I really loved anal sex, still do really." She looked up 
at me and I held her gaze. "But Stan would never do it, not even once."

"So you want me to fuck you in the arse?" I asked.

She looked at me and smiled, all the answer I needed. She climbed off and I 
motioned for her to bend over and place her hands on the back of the couch 
while I got up and moved behind her. Her orgasm had provided as much 
lubrication as we could possibly need; we were both smothered in it. I 
gently eased her arse cheeks apart and placed the head of my cock against 
her pucker then slowly eased it inside, taking my time and letting her get 
used to it. She wasn't lying about it being a long time for her, she was 
tight as a Scotsman's wallet. I stood there with my cock buried up to the 
hilt for a minute or so, then started to slowly trust in and out.

"Mmmm, this feels so good," sighed Danni as she reached between her legs and 
started to rub her clit. "Fuck me, Russ, fuck my arse, fuck it hard."

I don't normally take orders but this was one I was happy to obey. I started 
to hammer her arse hard, my balls bouncing off her pussy with every stroke 
and occasionally brushing against her fingernails as she rubbed her clit 
faster and faster.

"Oh fuck, Russ, I'm gonna cum again." She grabbed one of the couch cushions 
and bit down on it as her body convulsed with her orgasm. Her body started 
to relax but I was not finished with her yet. I kept thrusting, pushing her 
into the couch. It didn't take long for me to reach my own climax.

"Fuck," I moaned as I grabbed Danni by the hips and thrust in as deeply as I 
could, shooting what felt like a gallon of cum into her. I pulled out and 
collapsed onto the couch, pulling Danni down with me.

"Now that's what I call a fuck," she said then kissed me passionately. "You 
can do that to me any time you want."

"You know where I live, come over any time," I said.

"Maybe I will, Russ, maybe I will." Danni gave me a look that would make the 
Pope horny. "You feel like going again?" she asked.

"Sure, I'd..."

"I want my Daddy."

"FUCK!!"

------------------------

The End.

Pariah Dog 2002






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