Message-ID: <36301asstr$1019988602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <vickietern@aol.com> From: vickietern@aol.com (VickieTern) X-Original-Message-ID: <20020427203743.06686.00005510@mb-dh.aol.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 28 Apr 2002 00:37:43 GMT Subject: {ASSM} NewTG Breasts by Vickie Tern 10/10 femdom F/m etc Date: Sun, 28 Apr 2002 06:10:02 -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/Year2002/36301> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, RuiJorge New TG Breasts by Vickie Tern 10/10 Femdom F/m f/f M/m x. She'd changed her dress. That purple evening gown now clung to her. It seemed to be poured over her body and splashed from her ankles. "You see these two, Jeff? You think you can do to me what Meg's husband is doing to mine?" "Yours?" I heard Jeff say. "She's your husband?" Oh, God! I shut my eyes tight and cringed. An embarrassed flush overwhelmed my face. She'd identified me, outed me to a man who was clearly my rival! Mark thought my cringing was a call for him to grasp my tits a different way, which he did. And I felt even more aroused! Waves of humiliation and desire crashed over me, and I couldn't breathe! "Yes, we can do that. If you can mount me the way she's mounted, I can fuck you the way that man's fucking her... fucking your husband, I mean. No problem, Hayley!" He leaned back, looking at me fascinated, talking to me now as much as to Hayley. "But then, you've never had a problem with any of the things we've done together, have you, Hayley. Berry -- Barry is it, this lady here with a corkscrew for a rear? -- he can't possibly have a problem with anything we do either, can he? Not from now on! He can moan and squeal, maybe, he looks pretty good at that, but he can't complain. I doubt he'll ever have a jealous bone anywhere in his body ever again, now that we've seen him with his ass plumped down tight on that man's bone. This is wonderful! I'm never ever sure how a husband will feel when he finds out I'm poking his wife. This one looks like he'll suck my dick in gratitude." "She," Hayley said. "She'll suck your dick. She will, too, if I ask her the right way. She's Berry now, the girl I introduced to you and Craig at Armand's, remember? I created her, and now she's Berry for the rest of her life! I love it! Just look at her! No, she won't complain. I told you not to worry about my husband. I told you he wouldn't last long enough to be a problem!" "You did indeed," Jeff said, looking down on me in mild wonder. Mark was still moving his fingers over my tits, and involuntarily I thrust my breasts outward against his palms. "Should I worry about what you might do to me, seeing what you've done to him ... her?" Hayley sounded amused. "No, Jeff. I like you, and I love what you do to me, and I know you love doing it to me. But we don't love each other. I did love Barry, and he loved me, and that's very different. I loved Barry so passionately I wanted him to enjoy everything I enjoy, to feel as fulfilled as I do in our marriage. So I persuaded him, and now here she is, enjoying it all! Right now she's enjoying Mark's prick moving in her ass the way I've enjoyed yours so many times! And to judge by her expression, she loves it as much as I love yours! Barry put up a struggle, what man wouldn't, but he loved me enough in the end to let me do this to him. You'd never love me that much, so I'd never want it for you, and never want to bother. But now Berry knows why I wanted it. I wanted it for her. When two people love each other as much as we do, love will always find a way." I didn't even realize that while I was staring wide-eyed at Hayley as she explained herself, I was still rotating my pelvis on Mark. He groaned, and began to thrust into me again, ever so slightly at first. It didn't show under my skirt, but I could feel it. It was our secret! My brain became addled, distracted! "We'd better go," Jeff said gently. "Yes," Hayley said, plainly reluctant to leave this scene of her triumph and my apparent joy. "You know, I don't know why we can't double date with Berry some time, Jeff. Isn't Craig still available? He looked so smitten when he met Berry before, at Armand's! Can't we set something up? It would be such fun! She'd love seeing Craig again too I bet, now that she's into men. Or whatever." "Maybe," Jeff said. "Is she...has she...?" "Not yet," Hayley replied. "But the moment she wants one, she'll have one. That'll probably happen when someone she cares for deeply wants her to have one." She smiled at that thought. "Well, I'd think Craig would feel himself fortunate to be where Mark is now. He wouldn't mind any more than I do with you. All the years you kept your cunt strictly off limits, I never minded pushing into your rear end instead. And you always seemed as happy with me in your ass as Berry is now with Mark in hers. If Craig is uneasy about dating a girl like Berry -- and I know he won't be -- then there're others I know who'd love to know her just the way she is. And lots nore if Berry ever decides to get herself a proper pussy. Though she seems to be a plentifully satisfying fuck even now -- your Mark there looks blissed out of his skull. Does she also give head?" "Not yet. But what a wonderful idea! She'll suck her first cock and swallow her first cum before this very evening's out! I promise! She loves the taste, she told me that herself. You hear, baby?" Hayley asked me. I was still staring at her now. She was hiking up the skirt of that long, purple evening gown so she could dash out of the house. I nodded. "Mark, you be sure to teach her everything they taught you at that school you went to! We want Berry to be the very best cocksucker ever! We want men lining up around the block! If you like, I'll bring her over every day this coming week for practice! You'd like that, wouldn't you!" Mark glanced over at Meg, who with the other girls had stopped pleasuring each other again in order to watch and listen. Meg smiled encouragingly and nodded to him. He nodded to Hayley. "What else are friends for?" Meg said to Hayley! Now, Mark's attention undivided, he hunched down, refocussed his eyes on on a some imaginary object in the middle distance, grasped me at the waist, and began to make a series of pelvic rocking motions. His dong now slithered all the way into me, then nearly all the way out, at full length. At the top of each stroke he gave a thrust, and I gave an involuntary "Uh!" sound. I couldn't help it, each thrust seemed to complete something magnificent promised by the previous. "Uh!" I said. Then "Uhh!" "Lovely!" Hayley said. "Berry, you sure you'll be OK?" "Uhhhh!" I replied as Mark's lap lifted me toward the ceiling. Then, "What?" Then "Unhhh!" "Oooh, you look so beautiful like that! You should see your face! Mark, take good care of my beautiful girl! Bye honey, enjoy, love ya! Jeff, let's go now. I'll put my face on in the car." With a last gloating smile over his shoulder, still looking at me, Jeff embraced Hayley's waist and placed a large, possessive hand on a breast tip as they left, making sure I saw. "Ooooh, you!" she said, and snuggled into him with a glance back at me. They disappeared out the door. I looked at the empty space they'd left behind in the hallway just behind the closed door. Then as Mark tried to pump himself even deeper, I returned to what I was doing. The way things were. I planted my feet on the ground and lifted my bum up high, all the way off Mark's cock. Standing there straddling him, I suddenly felt empty! Mark's rod was probably standing tall underneath me, under my skirt, stiff and glistening, feeling equally deprived. His hands fell away from my body. The girls all lay there on each other, still watching, not yet ready to resume their own pleasures, curious what I'd next do. I turned completely around, and recentered myself on Mark's lap, facing him, and lowered myself again. His dong slipped back into my asshole and I sank down onto it, until my buttocks were again firm on his thighs. Now we faced each other! I pressed down hard to resettle him snug inside me, and I grasped his neck with both arms and hugged him. Now he was all mine! "Take this brassiere off me, this thing Hayley's been so anxious for me to wear, Mark!" I hissed at him. I want my breasts to be naked! Maybe I'll never wear another bra ever again!" He obediently reached behind me to unclasp the band. It was fun, giving orders to this hulking sex toy! "Now I want to feel my tits deep in your mouth!" I told him. "I want to fuck your mouth with them, and drown you in what comes out of them! I can feel my milk letting down and seeping out right now! I want you to fill your belly with me! Suck me and fuck me till dawn, and then maybe we'll see whether I'll be giving your prick head or you'll be giving me your head whereever I want it! Do you mind?" Mark looked past me at Meg, again. I couldn't see her response, but it must have been favorable, because without a word he dropped his head onto my nearest nipple and closed his lips on it. Gently. And sweetly sucked. I felt a warm gush inside my swollen boobs, and I knew a flow was pouring into his mouth. He sucked harder. I closed my eyes and leaned way back, and squirmed. His cock head suddenly pressed steeply against my prostate, and I came! Then again! And again! I couldn't quit! This was the right position! I didn't want to quit! Again! My mind became mush, yet the orgasms rolled on! They stopped only when I flexed my knees and half-stood up, then carefully lowered myself again, this time only once to avoid triggering another arpeggio. I decided then and there that whatever else Hayley might want me to do, with her or with anyone else, alone or together in tandem, whether by wish or whim, I'd do it! I'd never question her. Why should I? She never questioned herself, and would I ever want her to? Could I ever change her back into the sweet, faithful wife I'd once thought her? She'd never been such a person. And I couldn't ask myself to become again what I'd been. I'm now also someone else, I told myself. "And I love who I am!" I shouted aloud in the high, girlish voice Hayley'd asked me to use, my breasts glowing and my body clenched in joy. Behind me, only occasional moans and slurping noises. Behind me, nobody was listening. I changed Mark's mouth to my other breast, and began passionately to pump it in and out of his face, and I tenderly embraced his head in my arms. He suddenly lifted his hips high, high into the air, seeking to thrust his stiff penis even deeper inside me. I pushed down hard. It swelled up full and seemed to stretch my asshole beyond capacity, then began to throb, and throb, and throb. I felt suddenly slick everywhere inside me, even in the crack between my cheeks. At last he'd cum! And at last I felt complete. I was now a woman. A woman deeply loved by her gorgeous, impetuous, stubborn wife, everything she'd ever wanted in a husband. And now, because she'd wanted me to enjoy the greatest gift she could ever bestow on her husband, I was no longer a virgin. She'd seen to it that I was perfectly, utterly fucked! End (c) 2002 by Vickie Tern. May be copied to free archives, but I'd appreciate knowing (VickieTern@aol.com). 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