Message-ID: <37914asstr$1029697803@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: flailingabout@yahoo.com (kitschy table) X-Original-Message-ID: <93bf94fc.0208180621.7204ddfa@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 18 Aug 2002 14:21:25 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 18 Aug 2002 07:21:25 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Madeline {MF rom true} Date: Sun, 18 Aug 2002 15:10:03 -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/Year2002/37914> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: kelly, dennyw Don't read this if graphic, sexual stuff is forbidden where you are, okay? ------- I wrote this a while back, and decided to post it now. Let me know what you think. -kt (flailingabout@yahoo.com) (c) copyright Kris Tabler 2002 ------- Madeline I was 19 and a sophomore in college, on the last day of the year, after exams were over and before everyone went home for the summer. Most everyone else had gone out drinking ("Big day! Let's get plastered!" - That's what I hated about college), but my friend Madeline, her roomate Lucy, and I decided to go out walking in a town park after spending just a short time at a party. I'd been totally in love with Madeiline since I'd met her on the day I first moved in as a freshman and, I realize now, she'd fallen in love with me too. Madeline was beautiful and smart and we got along perfectly, but were always too much like friends to make a go at being lovers. Each of us got dumped by someone who knew that we were supposed to get together. We were the last to find out. So we're wandering around this empty park and I'm flirting with Lucy for some unknown reason and even exchange a brief kiss with her, even though she has a boyfriend and neither of us are at all interested in the other one. I guess I was just very excited, having two very attractive women all to myself for a big evening. It's most guys' dream. Eventually we go back to Lucy and Madeline's dorm room to watch a movie on their VCR. Before we start, Lucy decides to go to her boyfriend's room and get him (dashing a threesome fantasy that had been lurking somewhere in the back of my mind for most of the evening), so Madeline and I sit on their couch to wait. We start out sitting at opposite ends, but pretty soon she's lying on her back, with her head in my lap, and we're flirting a lot, and I'm playing with her hair and she's complaining about boys and I'm telling her that she's beautiful and that any guy she meets would fall in love with her. She sighs and flops over, lying halfway between her side and stomach, with her head sideways on my lap. At this point I started to get really excited. I'm rubbing her back and staring at her beautiful ass, which is small but not too small, and nicely rounded, and her hips that are not too wide but curve out enough from her waist to almost drive me insane. I love a woman with a sexy ass more than anything else, and Madeline had this, with strong muscular legs and a dainty face and the most beautiful long, dark hair. Her ass is gorgeous, and she slides it back and forth a little bit every now and then which really gets my interest, and she is sighing sexily as I give her a massage and I'm so hot for her, but I can't let myself get hard because her left ear is pressed into my shorts right over my cock. Every time she moves her head just a little it feels great, and every time I stroke her hair I feel like I'm reminded a bit of holding on to her head while getting a blow job. I run my hand over her hip in such a way that my palm touches her sexy little butt just a bit. The whole time I'm loving it and thinkingof what torture it is and how I wish Lucy would come home so that I would be forced out of this position I love being in so much. Soon enough Lucy comes in with Clive (that's his real name; I always called him "Slime" even though he was an OK guy), and to my surprise, Madeline doesn't get up from her position and Lucy and Live don't seem at all fazed. The sit on Lucy's bed and we turn out the lights and start the movie. After just a few minutes of it Clive and Lucy are making out on her bed, which I can see pretty well even though the lights are out, and Madeline is gently rubbing my knee and kisses the top of my thigh a few times. "Strangers on a Train" isn't exactly a sexy film! Anyway, Lucy and Clive are going at it pretty hard and soon she's lying on top of him and they're kissing and I keep waiting excitedly for Clive to put his hands on Lucy's ass and finally he does and really grabs it. I mean squeezes hard, and pulls her into him, and I get real hot from that, and before I know it I'm hard. Oh man, I have an erection pressed right in to Madeline's ear! This is bad news. Almost at that instant Madeline flips on to her back and looks up at me with a huge grin on her face, and puts her hand behind my neck. I smile back, and my heart stops, until she mouths the words "Look at them" to me. I stroke her hair with my left hand and put my right on her hip bone (which sticks out just a enough to be sexy, but not so much to make her seem too skinny). We stare at each other for a bit, until she tugs at me a few times and my head descends and her's rises up and we kiss briefly. We're interrupted by Lucy and Clive getting up, and stiltedly announcing that they are going to go "hang out in Clive's room" and won't be back tonight. Madeilne and I say goodbye, and they leave, Lucy locking the door behind her (thanks Luce!). We wait a few seconds for them to depart down the hall, and then Madeilne and I burst out laughing. She says she thought they were going to do it right in front of us, and I said I'd hoped they were going to. We kiss again, and then go back to the movie. Things don't really progress during the rest of the film, mainly because Madeilne and I are big enough Hitchcock fans to hold off on things through his movies. When it ends we sit in silence for a while, in a dark room except for the blue screen of the TV as the tape rewinds. Madeline eventually says that she's really tired and is going to go to bed, and tells me that I can stay if I want. I say I'll leave, I don't want to get in her way, and she says its no trouble, so I say I'll stay. Soon the TV is off and I'm sitting on Lucy's bed in a mild panic over what to do next. Madeilne breaks the tension (and increases a different kind of tension) by taking off her shirt. Here's this woman I love, wearing only a bra. I almost pass out. She puts on a big t-shirt, with a lion on it, and I nervously make fun of her girly shirt as she reaches under it with one hand and takes off her bra. How do women do that? It takes a major effort from me and two hands, but she does it without a thought. I ask her about this, and she laughs, and as she does this begins to unbutton her shorts. I love button fly denim on a woman; it looks good, and watching her undo one button, then the next, and the next is a time of delicious anticipation. When her shorts drop to the floor I can see higher up her legs than any time since we went swimming the year before. Her thighs are so muscular... As I'm thinking this and taking in the sights I stand up to take off my own shorts and half hope and half fear that my pretty stiff erection will pop out of my boxers when my shorts come off. My cock stays in place, and I take off my shirt. Madeilne climbs up into her bed, and I'm still sitting on Lucy's. Madeline sldes to the side of hers, pulls back the sheets, and pats down on them, beckoning me up to join her. I do, absolutely freaking out and excited and horny out of my mind as I lie down next to her. Her shirt has dragged up a little bit, and so I get a glimpse of her mostly flat tummy and navel and the front of her panties before she pulls the sheet up over us. I'm lying on my back and she lies beside me on her side, and puts her leg over me a little and her hand over me all the way, and we exchange a few more kisses. I keep trying to get the nerve up to really get moving, to make out with her and make love with her, and now I'm sure she was doing the same thing, but neither of us jumped in. We just lied there, kissing a few times, she occasionally grinding her pelvis against my hip, me occasionally rubbing my erect penis against the side of her leg. After what seemed like hours of this, she rolls over on her stomach, and I roll to my side. I put my arm on her back and lean over to her a bit, which presses my cock right into her hand. She closes her palm around my stiff penis, but doesdn't stroke or anything. She just holds it. I feel like I'm in a dream, because I 'm so tired and have been so excited for so long. I slide my hand up the back of her shirt and scratch her back a little, and then just rub it, and then slowly slide my hand down her back and over her cotton underwear and on to her ass, which is soft yet firm and feels perfect. I wanted it for two years, and now finally my hand is on it, squeezing it, while my cock is in her left hand. My hand slides up her opposite flank, which I notice is quivering a little, and I feel that her right arm goes under her body. I think little of this, until I slide my hand back to her ass and feel that her cheeks are tightening and relaxing a little bit, and are moving up and down ever so slightly. I slip my hand under her panties and on to her flesh as I realize that she is masturbating. My body rolls almost involuntarily to hers, up against her hip. Her left hand releases my cock, and I roll further onto her. My cock is now pressed against the left cheek of her ass, which is moving much more noticeably now. I can't stand it and rub up and down on the woman I love, against her sexy ass. She's going pretty hard now, humping up and down against her right hand, and I'm rubbing my cock against her pretty fast too. Suddenly she grunts, actually grunts, and her ass tenses and holds. She then makes some repetitive squeaking noises and her ass tenses even more a few times and I feel her shoulders (under my right hand) tensing and I know she's just exploding in an orgasm and this feels so good to me. I've stopped moving, just to enjoy her orgasm. She winds down and almost sounds like she's crying a little. A second later she reaches her hand underneath my boxers, pulls them down some, and takes my rock hard cock in her hand, and whispers quietly, "Please let me help you finish. Please use my hand to finish." These are the only words either of us has said since getting into bed. She just holds my cock, and I fuck her fist, harder and harder. Some of my precum gets on to her fingers, giving me enough lubricant. I know I'm going to explode myself soon, and I only hope she enjoys it as much as I enjoyed her orgasm. I feel my balls rise tight against my body. Madeline obviously knows what is happening. She rolls to her side, facing me, and strokes my face with her right hand, the one she was masturbating with. I can smell her scent. It drives me wild, and she is squeezing her thighs togehter and wiggling a bit, and has her shirt pulled up and I see her breasts for the first time. They are small, but round and perfect, and her nipples are tiny but fully erect. I know she can just feel me staring through her, and she likes it and puts her right hand back under her panties and is fucking her hand again. I push into her hand as hard as I can, pressing up until the tip of my cock touches almost to her stomach. Madeline is squirming, and I don't want to wait any more. I push my cock into her stomach again and I hold it there as I start to cum. She watches as it just spurts out onto her belly. I feel so great, I'm panting and jerking in her hand trying to get the last drop out onto her stomach, and she takes her left hand off of my cock and rubs my warm cum over and up her stomach, and rolls to her back and rubs it into her skin, as I press against her hip, feeling a few aftershocks from my orgasm and getting a little more cum on her hip, and she's rubbing and squirming hard now and gasping as I take a nipple in my mouth and she almost screams as she has her second orgasm. I hold her as she sobs happily, and we fall asleep. Unfortunately it didn't work well from there. We made love the next morning, and it was nearly perfect (and I could see my dried semen on her stomach, which was SO sexy), and then she went home to the opposite coast and off on a year abroad, and when I saw her next almost 15 months later it was too late for us. But I'll always have one night. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d, look for subject {ASSD}| |Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+