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From: shapeshifter37@hotmail.com (Biff Jones)
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Subject: {ASSM} Kelly After The Christmas Party (true, MF couple, smoke, oral after sex)
Date: Sat, 27 Apr 2002 06:10:02 -0400
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Authors Notes and Disclaimer:  All works are drawn from my own
experience or imagination and are the sole intellectual property of
the author.  Names have been changed to protect the parties involved.
Reuse of these stories is limited to reposting; any edits or changes
are not authorized.  Read this story at your own risk.  The subject
material is of an adult nature and is not appropriate for minors.  Do
not download this story in violation of any applicable laws in your
locality.  If you are under the age of 21, you are not authorized to
view this material.
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   My stories are based in reality and on real experiences.  So let me
start by describing my wife, Kelly.  At 5'8", she has a very
attractive build with great 36C breasts and curves in all of the right
places.  Her figure is very womanly and attractive, and although she
won't be modeling on a runway anytime soon, she looks great in sexy
attire.  She has medium length dark hair, sometimes tinted auburn or
red, and very sexy, full lips.  I'm not going to say she's a Penthouse
Pet, but Kelly is a very good-looking woman and gets compliments from
all my friends.

   One winter evening a few years ago, Kelly and I were attending my
work Christmas party.  My boss had rented out part of a bar where we
could hang out with some live music and have dinner and beers.  It was
an okay time, but not really all that exciting.  Still, we were
enjoying ourselves nonetheless.  I think a fair amount of drinking
might be partially responsible for that.  And as those who've read my
other stories know, alcohol gets Kelly to act in ways she might not
otherwise act.

   That was very true this night as my girlfriend (we didn't get
married until about a year later) leaned over and whispered in my ear,
"Let's go back to your place.  I'm bored and I think we can have more
fun alone."  She took my hand and ran it along her thigh letting me
feel the fishnet nylons she was wearing under her skirt.

   Being no fool, I quickly made my goodbyes and headed outside.
Unfortunately we had driven separately because back then I lived on
the other side of the city from her.  But, we were on my side of town
and my apartment was only about ten minutes away - normally.  Kelly
was probably too drunk to drive, but I didn't realize that until she
shot by me going about 50 in a 30 with the stereo so loud I could hear
it through rolled up windows.  I got a little nervous, and I sure
wasn't going to go that fast.  At any rate, we made it back to my
place just fine; she beat me by a couple of minutes, of course.  She
already had a key to the apartment by that point, so she was inside
waiting for me with fresh drinks.  And she was smoking.

   At this point in our relationship we'd been together around 3
months.  It had taken me a while to get comfortable telling her that I
thought it was sexy seeing a hot woman smoking, but I had done so
several weeks earlier.  Actually it kind of came out a little
unintentionally; not a real smoker, Kelly was living with a girl Sarah
who was.  Sarah was Kelly's party friend and all around bad influence,
and Kelly had gotten in the habit of occasional cigarettes with and
sometimes without Sarah.  So I'd seen her smoking before, and I think
she started to notice the extra attention she got when she was doing
so.  She had somewhat obviously asked me to buy her cigarettes one
night when we were on a fancy date and make a point of smoking several
evening.  Another night I'm fairly sure she was testing me when she
randomly came downstairs at her house with a freshly lit cigarette of
Sarah's and gave me a big french kiss.  Somewhere around there, I
confessed.  However, up to this point in our relationship she had
never used it in a sexual way before.

   Kelly came up to me as I opened my door and handed me a beer.  Then
she put her arms around my neck and gave me a teasing, open mouthed
kiss.  "Like kissing me when I'm smoking," she teased, turning away.
She sort of backed into me and started grinding her ass gently against
my crotch and running her hands up and down my legs and across her own
clothed breasts.  The whole time, she was whispering sexy things to me
and smoking.  I can't remember exactly what she was saying, but I was
getting awfully turned on as she worked on me.  Then she did something
that I think is so sexy, even though it's very simple.  Still standing
in front of me, facing away, she turned her face to the right so she
was half looking back at me.  She reached behind her head with one
arm, hooking it around the back of my head, and pulled me in for a
smoldering french kiss that lasted close to 60 seconds.  Something
about that position was so erotic it left me stunned!

   She led me over to my couch and pushed me down onto it.  Then,
without bothering to turn on any music, she started doing a sort of
sensual strip tease.  She was really just moving her hips a little and
running her hands across her own body, but it was very sexy to watch
her slowly unzip her mid-thigh length skirt from the back and drop it
to the floor, revealing those beautiful fishnet clad legs.  She was
wearing lacy panties that I could make out under them and spent the
next couple minutes rubbing herself through them until I could see her
fingers moistening with her own wetness that had seeped through the
fabric.  Next she slowly took off the tight black DKNY T-shirt she was
wearing, to reveal a black lace bra that matched her underwear.  

   She rubbed and squeezed her breasts through the bra for a minute,
and I could see her nipples hardening and pressing against the sheer
fabric.  She pulled amd twisted them lightly to make them even harder,
then turned her attention to me.  I was still wearing my jeans and a
tight shirt from the party, and she quickly yanked the shirt over my
head and pulled down my jeans.  Then, standing in front of me while I
sat on the couch, she started aggressively stroking my cock while
rubbing her clit with her hand under her panties.

   If I hadn't been quite hard already, I sure got there quickly.
Kelly swiftly pulled off her nylons and panties and sat in my lap.  I
could feel her moist cunt pressing against my cock.  She reached down
and rubbed me across her slit several times to lubricate me, then
guided me into her tight smooth tunnel.  I tried to reach up and cup
her bra covered tits, but she stopped me and told me to let her be in
charge.  Then she kissed me again, hungrily.  I was loving the feeling
of her smoky tongue in my mouth while her slick pussy slid up and down
my shaft when she stopped suddenly and pulled off.

   I was about to ask what was wrong when she knelt in front of me and
began licking and sucking my cock.  She made an obvious point of
tongue bathing my entire shaft to lick off her own vaginal secretions.
I was so turned on by her lewdness - and looking back, I know she must
have been downright wasted, because in the years since she usually
doesn't like going down on me after I've been inside her.  This night
though she went after it with abandon.  She climbed back on and shoved
my rod back up her cunt and started fucking me again.  This time when
she kissed me though, I could taste her cunt flavor on her lips and
smell the aroma of her pussy on her face.  She asked if I liked
tasting pussy on her mouth and I moaned my "yes".

   She did this several more times, once even shoving three fingers
into herself and licking her juices off a few times and then kissing
me with the musk still fresh on her tongue.  I've never before or
since had a woman do this and it was fabulous.  Eventually I could no
longer stand it and Kelly started jacking me off until I came all over
her bra and tits (she never did take it off during all this).  Of
course, even by this early point in our relationsip she'd become
accustomed to my cunt-licking skill, so she had me finish her off
orally, while she lay on my carpet in front of me.  She was so hot
herself that it only took me about 3 minutes of intense clitoral
licking before she was bucking her hips and gasping.  And thus ended a
wonderful evening...
 
**********
I am not a professional writer.  If you enjoyed this true story, let
me know and I'll post some more.  Please keep the encouragement
coming.  The next few stories I'll write will be fictional or based on
real experience but "enhanced" - if you're following the "series", let
me know what you think and want to hear! 

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