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From: "Joris Huysmans" <jkhuysmans@hotmail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} What Lana Taught Me Part 4 (bbw, mmf, creampie, etc.)
Date: Wed, 21 Aug 2002 10:10:02 -0400
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[This is Part 4.  You really should read Parts 1, 2 and 3 first to know 
who's what.]

We slept together, the three of us, all curled together in Bart and Lana's 
bed.  That was one of the most exciting parts, waking up nestled against 
her, my arm around her big round belly, her chubby arm reaching down into 
the fur between her thighs, her fat heavy breasts rolling off to one side, 
her red curls half-covering her face as she slept, angelically.

And then behind me, one of Bart's rough hairy arms around me, and his soft 
cock pressed up against my back.  I had no interest in letting him put it in 
me back there, but it was very pleasantly cozy being sandwiched between the 
two of them, totally nude.  And now, for nearly eight hours, being no longer 
a virgin.

As I started to stir I saw Lana open one eye sleepily.  "I had a feeling 
you'd wake up raring to go, she said, reaching down and grabbing my stiff 
cock as if she was checking to make sure it was still there.  Bart rolled 
off of me and pulled a pillow over his head, and so Lana scooted over and 
lay there on her back, big breasts rolling to either side, a vast expanse of 
white belly beneath them, and her legs slightly spread apart to reveal that 
inflamed pink place in between.  "Mmm, do whatever you want," she said 
sleepily, and shut her eyes again.

I grabbed one fat tit and sucked on the nipple, while my hand roamed over 
that broad smooth tummy and slid through the scratchy hair and then into 
that velvety smooth wet place between round thighs which seemed to close 
around my hand.  She moaned as I rubbed up and down in that wet spot, not 
rally knowing what I was doing or doing anything in particular, just 
enjoying at long last what it felt like to feel that place I'd looked at in 
magazines so intently.  She seemed to suck my fingers inside, and I rubbed 
them inside, feeling a little bump toward the top and rubbing it rather 
vigorously until she sleepily said "Gently, lover, gently."  Lover, she'd 
called me lover.  I was in love with that feeling, for sure.

Then I kissed my way down the belly and nuzzled my nose in her fur, and she 
obligingly spread her legs apart as I licked the wet slit that gaped before 
me.  I didn't even think about the fact that she had been cum in three or 
four times, although the taste and texture was a little different, thicker.  
It wouldn't have bothered me if I'd figured it out, I wanted to make her 
cum, though I really didn't have any idea how to do it.  I was secretly 
relieved a moment later when I saw her fingers appear on her clit and push 
me downward.  Fat fingers rubbing a red little nub, giant thighs jiggling 
back and forth I'd never seen anything so beautiful in all my life, and I 
just lapped at the mix of cunt juices and cum as she moaned and then closed 
her fat thighs around my head and convulsed.  It was the most inspiring 
sight I'd ever seen, Lana cumming right on my face.

She pulled my head up and I climbed on top of her.  She licked cum and her 
own juices off my face as I slipped into her sloppy wetness.  I guess I'd 
been humping the bed a little as I'd been eating her, because it didn't take 
long of flopping around on her big white belly, watching those big fat tits 
bounce back and forth, before I was cumming again myself.  She squeezed me 
tight and seemed to enjoy each spasm as I fired what little I had left into 
her.

As I rolled off of her a moment later she made a motion toward her snoozing 
husband.  I joined her as we pulled the covers down, revealing his soft 
cock.  She took it into her mouth and it quickly began to rise even as Bart 
muttered "aw, not this early."  But Lana wasn't one to take no for an answer 
from a naked man, and as she popped his erect cock out of her mouth she 
offered it to me as well.  We began to lick opposite sides of it, letting 
our tongues run across each other as we bobbed up and down the head and the 
thick veiny shaft.  After a moment she climbed on top of him and I watched 
as the cock disappeared into her swollen red lips, her huge heart-shaped ass 
swallowing it alive.  She lay forward, fully on top of him, and stretched 
her legs out on top of his, then motioned to me.  "Uh, where?" I said, not 
sure if I was about to set another personal record.

"The same place as him," she said, "if you can go again."  If I could go 
again?  I was 19 and I could do it ten more times, or at least until it 
bled.  I climbed on top of her, to a groan from Bart, and she grabbed my 
cock and slid it on top of his.  It wasn't easy, or particularly graceful, 
but she fucked Bart while keeping me in place until a few minutes later, he 
bellowed to indicate he was cumming and I could feel his cock jerking 
against mine inside her hot slippery snatch.

"Who's makin' breakfast?" Bart said a moment later, the pillow still partway 
over his face.




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