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Subject: {ASSM} Bumpity-Bumpity (FF)
Date: Fri, 12 Apr 2002 17:10:09 -0400
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Bumpity-Bumpity

She is so pretty, I think.  So lovely.  Look at
her...long legs and stand-up breasts.  Look at that
tangle of shiny black hair, curls spilling down her
shoulder.  Dig those green eyes.  

Oh, god, she looks at me.  Across the room at this
loud party she looks at me.  I turn my head away.  My
heart goes bumpity-bumpity.  My pussy is wet.  

I want her so.  I want to kiss her and hold her and
rub my titties into hers. She is hell on wheels.  She
is a fuck on roller-skates.  She is pure sex.  Oh,
god, if you let me fuck her, I'll be good for the rest
of my life.  Well, I'll be good for the rest of the
week.  Just let me fuck her once.  Let me get her into
bed.

No, I don't need no steenkin' bed.  I'll have her on
the sofa.  I'll pull my dress up and my top down. 
I'll put my hands under her skirt and tear her panties
off.  And then, I'll...I'll..

Sweet Jesus, she's coming this way.  God, look at her
walk.  She's wearing fuck-me heels on bare legs.  Bare
legs under a candy-apple red skirt.  Oh, yes, she's
candy, I could eat her up. I just want to...

Lord, help me...she's standing in front of me.  Say
something.  Say anything.

Karen, I say.  My name's Karen.

She laughs.  I want to kiss that mouth.  She says, I'm
Nicole.

I smile at her.  My heart is going bumpity-bumpity,
and still I smile at her.  My nipples are waking up,
saying, What's going on here?  Are we going to get
some?  Pinch me, rub me, make me write hot checks.

So, Karen, she says, do you want to leave this
lame-ass party and have some fun?

I say, real sophisticated-like, uh, yeah, I guess.

Then she leans over and her right breast, which is
naked behind her blue blouse, touches my arm.  She
bends her face down to my ear.  She whispers, Karen, I
want to fuck you.  I want to fuck you really hard.

My eyes close and my heart goes bumpity-bumpity.

Out of the noise and the crush we go, hand in hand,
down to the sidewalk, into her Miata.  The top is down
and the wind is blowing her hair and it is blowing my
hair.  Her hand is on my thigh, squeezing it.  I gasp,
and my head goes back against the headrest, mouth
open.

I turn towards her and she glances at me, all cool
smile and green eyes.  Her hand leaves my legs as she
downshifts when come to a turn.  Then it is back, her
fingers up further.  I arch my hips upward and say, oh
touch me, please touch me.

But then we are pulling into a driveway of a dark
house and we get out and I come around to her side of
the car and throw my arms around her.  She is kissing
me and holding me tight, and our breasts are lovers. 
Our breasts are lovers as we stand in the driveway,
legs entwined and hems going north.  

Somehow we separate, and Nicole says, Inside...it's more
polite to fuck inside.

And we cling to each other as we walk into the back
door, through the old-fashioned kitchen, into a small
bedroom with a very big bed.  The light stays on as we
fall to the bed as one, sounds leaking from the sides
of our mouths as we kiss each other hard.  Her tongue
is alive, wet and twisty inside my mouth.  Her breasts
are pushed against mine and you could not fit paper
between us as we roll on the bed.

She straddles me and reaches down with her hands to by
blouse and I reach up and we are tearing at our
clothes because we must get them off.  It is a moral
imperative to be naked.  It is the most important
thing in the universe to be two naked women on the
bed.  

And then we are naked she is at my breasts with her
mouth, sucking the nipple in and I hold her head to my
breasts and I say UHHHHHHH and OHHHHHHH.  I run my
hands down to her butt and grab it and pull it me.  

I say, Oh, god, I've got to fuck you and I've got to
fuck you hard and she rolls over and I am on top of
the world and I burrow my heat in the side of her
neck.  I must see her.  I must see this naked Nicole
and I pull back and sit on my thighs and she is there,
all nude and beautiful, her breasts swollen and
nipples straight and stiff.  Her pussy is there...it is
there, black and curly and dripping.  Her pussy.
SEE-YOU-EN-TEE.  I want her SEE-YOU-EN-TEE.  On mine. 


She smiles at me, and says, well, did you come her to
fuck me, or did you come here to FUCK ME?

She opens her thighs and I crawl forward.  She wraps
her legs around my waist and I lean in and then my
pussy is touching hers, the hairs bristling and the
southern lips kissing as the northern lips.  

And our pussies go bumpity-bumpity.  Oh, it's
snatch-to-snatch, mound-to-mound, Venus and Venus
colliding, and I'm delirious.  Karen is fucking Nicole
- Karen is fucking Nicole.  Her arms are around me and
our tongues are teasing.  Her breasts slip and slide
against mine.  Nipples meet, our nipples are hard
little pebbles, they touch and sing and skip.

It's a slow bumpity-bumpity. It's a grinding wet fuck
there in the big bed in the small room.  My clit is
happy, it's swimming and I'm gushing and Nicole is wet
and hot and her clit is standing up, the little girl
in the boat, and my clit touches her, and it's a beer
commercial - This Bud's for you.  And our grinding
gets grittier and our bumpity-bumpity gets faster.

We moan and groan and pant and say Aieie! and
Ouhuuhuh! and fuck! We say fuck a lot and we are
fucking, it's the fuck of the century.  I kiss her
mouth and cheek and neck and her mouth again, her
breath is coppery with desire.  Our hands entwine and
grip each other, finger pressure in time with pussy
pressure.

So it approaches and I am blind to anything but the
here and now.  I am fucking Nicole and Nicole is
fucking Karen, and her hips arch upward and mine press
down and my pussy is pumping her pussy, wet lips
splayed outward as the flowers merge.  I close my eyes
and we are fucking.  I close my eyes and push down and
it is approaching.  It is coming.

Bumpity-Bumpity! I cry and Nicole cries and we scream.
 We scream the orgasm fantastic, the orgasm wet and
hot and beating like my heart, rocking us like an
explosion.  I arch my back and drive my
see-you-en-tee, oh fuck it, I push my CUNT down into
hers, and the clits fence and twist, I thrust all of
me into all of her, and I scream and gush.

We come down from the mountain, fall back a hundred
thousand feet into the big bed with the crumpled
sheets.  I inhale great lungfuls of air.  It smells
like women fucking.  It smells like naked women
fucking.

She holds me and we tell each other how wonderful it
was and how hot it was and how we fucked so truly
well.  

She kisses me and says she loves me.

My heart goes bumpity-bumpity.


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