Message-ID: <36225asstr$1019477402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <sexyaia@hotmail.com> From: "Sexy Aia" <sexyaia@hotmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <F84vL2o3Pcr8pqNvKw100004f3f@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 22 Apr 2002 02:25:44.0523 (UTC) FILETIME=[016311B0:01C1E9A5] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 22 Apr 2002 02:25:44 +0000 Subject: {ASSM} Matthew Fantasy 1 Date: Mon, 22 Apr 2002 08:10:02 -0400 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/Year2002/36225> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, RuiJorge _________________________________________________________________ Chat with friends online, try MSN Messenger: http://messenger.msn.com <1st attachment, "MatthewFantasy1.txt" begin> Visit the free erotica website www.aiasden.com, for access to this and other free erotica, written by exclusive authors! The Matthew Fantasies: Fantasy 1 copyright 2002, PYT I lay across my bed absolutely naked in my room, pitch black save for the dim light seeping in through from the hallway, around the edges of the door frame. Dark ringlets of my hair splayed out across my pillow. On my back, eyes closed, deep, slow breaths escaping my lips. You are my fantasy tonight...as you've been since the night after that first brief interview. If you believe anything, believe this: for as long as you've been a presence in my life, when i lay naked in my bed at night, and touch myself, I think of you and no one else, without fail. When I climax, it's your name, "Mattheeeew...," that is whispered breathily through my full lips as i writhe, gripped in ecstacy, hoping that no one can hear me as i repeat it, over and again...that is pure truth. Tonight, like all the others, I close my eyes. I shut out the world around me, and meditate for five minutes. I focus intensely, using every last scrap of power within my imagination to bring you here, to this room, to this bed, and tonight, like all the others, here you are. Tonight, you're standing on my left, next to the bed. I can practically feel your presence, your powerful life force over me, almost as if you're really there. I feel your sexuality..your lust, your intensity, your passion..everything that drew me to you at the very beginning, which now seems so long ago. You stand over me, looking down at me with those deep dark eyes, blackened in wild lust...with that look that just fucking turns me on. My eyes rove over that body, that beautiful body, for which i've kicked myself a million times for not exploring further. But this is my fantasy, and later tonight i'll get to linger over it all. I glance up at your face...that jaw of determination, slackened in your heat..those soft lips, slightly agape as your ragged breath escapes it. Then down to that beautiful neck...i could kiss it lightly or suck on it roughly, for hours...those broad, muscular shoulders. Down to that firm rippled chest and torso, those strong, sinewy arms. Further down, another glance, and there is my fantasy for tonight. Those hands..the beautiful hands that grasp my small breasts so gently...that twist my nipples until I reach the brink of climax. The strong hands that grab my full ass cheeks and squeeze and massage them for dear life. Those fingers that feel like heaven running along my hot, wet slit, first gently, then roughly, then back again....that fuck my cunny into total submission, making me cry out for that beautiful, smooth, thick cock. They're at eye level, wrapped around that thick cock now, and i'm finally getting to watch. The thought of you masturbating in front of me has turned me on to no end for months now. The vision of your hands wrapped around that big cock, pounding away, holding nothing back, no inhibitions between us, no shame...just honesty, freedom to be natural with one another..bringing yourself to climax in any way you please, looking me in the eye the entire time. As you stood there over me, my juices began flowing. I spread my legs, drawing up my knees a bit, as if at the doctor's office. Your eyes hold mine as i run my fingers up and down my clean-shaven slit, dripping wet, all for you. I look at your cock, at the noticeably weeping slit, and at the lust in your eyes, as you stroke it for me, and i want to suck you for all you're worth. But that can be done later. I want to watch you for now. You use the copious pre-cum to smoothly stroke up and down your shaft, so slowly, as we stare into each others' eyes, the friction feels so good for you, as you glide that hand up and down, from the hilt of your thick creamy shaft to the very tip, every inch giving off sparks that bring you closer to your peak. You do that over and over again, soooo slowly, driving yourself mad, watching me do the same with my clit. I pretend my fingers are yours, spreading my labia between my already spread legs, looking like the most wanton of girls. I slide my fingers up and down my throbbing clit for you, staring lustily into those deep orbs of yours. I take two, then three fingers, and slowly, so slowly fuck them into and out of my tight slit, sighing your name as I do every time, then bringing my fingers to my lips, tasting what you would if your hands were free. You watch me fuck myself, and stroke yourself harder directly over me, sliding one of your hands over my tight body. Gripping my breasts..caressing my smooth taut stomach, and never breaking eye contact. I can see the tension building in your face. Your cock is rock hard and you're stroking it tightly now..harder and faster. You dip your hand between my legs, joining my fingers that are already there, and use some of my wetness to stroke yourself to climax. I raise myself from the bed a little and grab your arm, drawing you down on top of me onto the bed. I can see your face in mine in the dim light. Feel your breath, your lips brush against mine. You want to pound into me now..but that can wait until later tonight...I roll you over onto your back, and prop myself up on one arm on my side so that i can continue to watch you in your aroused state. You continue to thrust with deep, long, forceful strokes into your encircled fist, grunting with each upward flex of your hips. You're so engulfed in the moment, so wild with lust now. Your legs are bent slightly at the knees, and spread wider than i've ever seen them, which is turning me on to no end...you're stroking so hard now, fucking your hand so roughly, with your hips bouncing up and off the bed, over and over, your face a mask of lust as you gaze at me, out of control. I love you like this...when you let go and just enjoy the moment. I smile at you, and you manage a weak smile back, as you pant, never stopping your upward thrusting.. I lean over, still smiling and looking you right in the eye, and i caress your thick, heavy balls, flooded with your precious seed. Your moans get louder, more familiar, and I know you're on the brink of climax. I pull your hand away, asking you to stop for a minute. I have something else in mind for tonight's fantasy. I recline onto my back again, and you raise yourself to straddle me. You grip the headboard with your left hand, and with your right hand, you continue to stroke your cock slowly, but thrusting hard, gripping it so tightly, right over my face, never breaking our gaze. You moan, as one of my small hands resumes massaging your heavy sack, and the other rubs it's way around the head and the weeping slit as you continue to jack off for me. I can feel those beautiful balls tighten and draw closer to your body, as your breathing quickens, and your moans increase in frequency and volume. You feel the pressure building deep in your balls, as I look up at you..you see all of my feelings for you in the way that I look at you..love, lust, admiration, confusion. I keep fondling your balls as you pound into your tight fist, and you feel the first hot thick jet of cum blast out of your thick shaft, to land on my face. You cry out, still stroking that beautiful cock, spurting more on to me. Some lands on my lips, some on my breasts, even some in my hair, as you continue to grip your now softening cock. You collapse on top of me, as i whisper in your ear how incredible that was, Matthew, and we take a breather before the rest of the night's activities commence. ________________________________________________ Send all comments to SexyAia@hotmail.com Visit the free erotica website www.aiasden.com, for access to this and other free erotica, written by exclusive authors! <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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