index


Message-ID: <39334asstr$1037423404@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
From: AllMe Archives <editors@OUTRAGE.allme.com>
User-Agent: MT-NewsWatcher/3.2 (PPC Mac OS X)
Subject: {ASSM} Young Amy Fights Her Desires 02/03 {Amy C.} (f best reluc oral)
Date: Sat, 16 Nov 2002 00:10:04 -0500
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


-------------------------------------------------------------------
free beastiality sex stories at http://allme.com/stories/beast/?nsg
-------------------------------------------------------------------


"Young Amy Fights Her Desires" - part 2
   by Amy C.


Over the weekend, Amy thought about Max having raped her. Yes,
she was sure in her mind that is what had happened Friday
afternoon. Max had raped her. It wasn't her fault. But she kept
thinking about it and thinking about it, and the thoughts kept
making her feel a sexual tingling sensation in her loins which
caused her hand to stray between her thighs to rub.

Now it was Monday afternoon, and school was out. It had been hard
to keep her hand from between her thighs during her classes, but
somehow she had managed. Now walking home, she could feel the
wetness of her panties and her pussy and clitoris straining to
beŠwhat? Rubbed. Yes, rubbed. Amy found herself increasing her
pace to almost a run in her hurry to get home. Her mother would
be gone, and she would be home alone. She wasn't really going to
do anything sexual, she told herself. She just wanted to get home
to do... well, she wasn't sure what yet.

The young 15-year-old entered her house and went straight to her
bedroom. At first she sat at her desk to start her homework, but
she could not concentrate on it. Maybe she would just get on her
bed and read.

And so she lay back on her bed with her pillows behind her back
and started to read. But still she could not concentrate on her
reading. Seemingly against her will, her thoughts strayed to last
Friday again, and her left hand moved down to between her thighs
and started rubbing her wet panties. She could feel her pussy
lips swelling and its juices seeping even more through her
panties.

"Stop that." she told herself, and she put her hand back to her
book. Two minutes later, she put the book down.

Licking her parched lips, she decided to go into the kitchen to
get something to drink. Of course, on the way to the kitchen, she
had to pass the sliding glass door to the backyard, and as she
did so, she looked outside.

There was Max, sleeping on the porch. Amy felt herself flush and
her chest tighten. She went to the cupboard, got a drinking
glass, and filled it half full of water from the faucet.

Why was her hand trembling, Amy wondered, as she held the glass
to her lips.

As she returned to her bedroom, she again started to pass by the
sliding glass door. But this time she stopped when she saw Max.

"I'll just let Max in the house for awhile. He looks lonely out
there." Amy said to herself.

Max's ears perked up, as he heard the glass door scrape open, and
he bounded into the house obviously happy to be let in. He put
his front paws on Amy's skirt and licked at her hand. This made
Amy's chest tighten even more than it had been.

"Stop that, Max." she said, as she pushed the Black Lab down.

She returned to her bedroom, hearing Max following behind her.
Getting back on her bed, she began to read her book, but her
thoughts were elsewhere. Her eyes closed, and her left hand again
moved down to between her thighs. Her panties were very wet as
her fingers found her wanting pussy. Rubbing, she could feel her
pussy lips swelling again. She felt naughty, but still, it was a
tantalizing feeling. Her hand slid under her panties and between
her pussy lips. Warm and slippery.

Oh, that feels good, she thought.

Amy's eyes slowly opened and she glanced over to Max. He was
sitting in the middle of the floor watching her with ears perked.

"No, I'm not doing anything like that again." she said to
herself. It was too nasty. It was wrong. It wasŠ

A slight moan escaped her lips.

"My panties are too wet." Amy said to her self. She draped her
legs over the edge of the bed and removed her panties, but her
hand returned to her pussy, and she lay back on her right elbow,
her eyes on Max.

She was trying to resist the temptation that she was
havingŠwasn't she? But she couldn't help herself. Slowly she
moved her pussy closer to the edge of the bed and spread her
knees apart.

"Come here, Max." Amy breathed.

This time, Max did not hesitate. He moved quickly to Amy and
began licking.

Oh yes, Amy thought. Oh God, that feels so good, just as she had
remembered.

Max's thick tongue licked and licked, sliding between Amy's pussy
lips, teasing her clitoris, and poking into her vagina.

Then Max stopped, and Amy saw him prepared to mount her like he
had Friday. But this time, Amy knew what he had in mind, and
panicking, she got up quickly, pushing him away.

She wasn't going to let him do that again. It wasn't right. It
just wasn't right.

Amy pushed Max away from the bed, but Max raised up and pushed
back. Amy lost her balance and fell to the floor, her head and
shoulders up against the side of her bed.

Max moved around and over her and licked her face. He was
obviously agitated. Amy's eyes strayed to his hindquarters. His
cock extended out from its sheath, bouncing with every breath he
took.

As Max straddled her and licked her face, Amy's hand was drawn to
Max's cock and wrapped around it. This action caused Max to stop
his movements. Amy could tell he liked what she was doing. She
could feel his thick cock throbbing in her hand, but she couldn't
see what she was doing, and she wanted to see. Amy tried to push
Max's front legs out of the way so she could see better, but the
dog would not move.

Amy wanted to see, but how?

Max put his right paw up on the bed and moved closer. Then his
left paw rose up onto the bed, and he moved even closer...only
inches from Amy's face.

Now she could see it. There was his cock. Right in front of her.
She watched fascinated, as her hand moved on his throbbing
member. As Max adjusted his front paws on the bed, his cock moved
even closer to her face and his hindquarters began to trust with
every stroke of her hand.

Amy suddenly thought about what one of her girlfriends had told
her. That boys liked to have their cocks sucked. She had wondered
what it would be like to do that. Could she really do that? It
seemed so...nasty. She could feel the blood in her temples,
pulsing. She found herself almost straining to breathe, and she
felt kind of light-headed.

Could she...would she...do that...to this cock? This cock that
was right there, right there in front of her face?

Amy told herself, "No." But as she was doing so, she licked her
lips and pulled Max's hindquarters closer to her, pulling Max's
cock closer, closer. It was right there. Right there in front of
her face. In front of her mouth.

Slowly her lips parted, and she moved her head forward and pulled
Max to her.

The tip of Max's cock slid into her mouth. She tasted its
saltiness. It wasn't bad, not bad at all. Kind of like salt
licorice.

Max felt his swollen cock enter his owner's mouth. Felt the
warmth...the wetness...and then the sucking. His cock wasn't in a
pussy, which he was familiar with, but hey, this was okay. Yes,
this was different, but it sure felt good. Real good.

He thrust his cock further into Amy's mouth...in and out...in and
out. With each thrust, he panted. It almost sounded to Amy's mind
like, "Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her, fuck her." It seemed to make
Amy even hotter. Amy couldn't believe what she was doing, but now
she didn't care. She had instinctively started sucking Max's
cock. Tasting him. Running her tongue over his shaft, feeling its
curves and bumps. She was fascinated by the way his cock slid
between her lips and over her tongue, jabbing at her throat. The
throbbing hardness of his thick cock in her mouth, thrusting in
and out...in and out.

Max thrust harder and deeper into Amy's sucking mouth. As the
cock tip hit at her throat, Amy gagged. She tried to push Max
back some, but Max would have none of that. He growled and thrust
deeper. It wasn't a pussy, but it felt so good, and he was going
to fuck it. Fuck it until he was done. As always, once he had his
cock in, he was in charge. He was the master.

With female dogs, he would push his cock in far enough that its
knot would fix inside the pussy. Instinctively Max tried to push
further into Amy's mouth.

After Max's growls, Amy stopped trying to push him away. But her
mouth was only so deep. Max's cock thrust at the entrance to her
throat again, causing Amy again to gag. She didn't like the
gagging, but what could she do?

Maybe if she could relax her throat. Could she?

She tried relaxing her throat, and on the fourth thrust after she
did, the tip of Max's cock entered the tunnel of her throat. Amy
felt the cock rub at the top of her throat, and she gagged
slightly. But as the gag ended, Max's cock head entered her
throat again...then again.

Amy's eyes widened as Max's cock drove further into her mouth,
down her throat, and she saw the cock's huge knot getting closer
to her puckered pink lips. Closer...closer.

Then without notice, her throat and mouth began to fill with
Max's cum. Amy was not prepared. Some of it shot down her throat,
and with her mouth full, globs of his cum dripped from her lips
onto her blouse. So much was shooting into her mouth, she had to
swallow and swallow. The slimy, salty juices sliding down her
throat.

Finally the flow stopped, and Max brought his front paws down
from the bed. He looked at Amy's face seeming to examine his
accomplishment, then moved over to the closet door, curled up,
and began cleaning himself with his tongue. Amy wiped her mouth
with the back of her hand and licked her lips, then just sat
there, stunned at what she had done.

A smile formed on her face. But she wasn't completely satisfied.

What next?


                       -- To Be Continued --


-------------------------------------------------------------------
----| This story is protected by international copyright law, |----
----| rights not expressly waived are reserved by its author. |----
-------------------------------------------------------------------
--------| Feedback? send mailto:editors@allme.OUTRAGE.com |--------
--------| note: be sure to remove any ".outrage" to reply |--------
--------| and we'll forward your comments to the author.  |--------
-------------------------------------------------------------------
free beastiality sex stories at http://allme.com/stories/beast/?nsg
-------------------------------------------------------------------

-- 

hosting for these free sex stories supplied by FetishClub.com
unlimited 5-day trial at http://fetishclub.com/unlimited.html

-- 
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>      |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+