Message-ID: <40332asstr$1042027804@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <hangten@nym.alias.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030107214433.9497.qmail@nym.alias.net> From: "Frederick T." <hangten@nym.alias.net> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 7 Jan 2003 21:44:33 -0000 Subject: {ASSM} "Early"{Frederick T.}(MF oral anal) Date: Wed, 8 Jan 2003 07:10:04 -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 X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/40332> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar Author: Frederick T. Title: Early Part: 1 of 1 Universe: Summary: Keywords: (MF oral anal) Language: English -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 2002 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society. !!!!! WARNING !!!!! WARNING !!!!! !!!!! DIVE !!!!! DIVE !!!!! DIVE !!!!! You're on the way down...The slippery slope of self degradation that can only lead to the fires of hell...Pull out now, if you can ! But under no circumstances drag someone else down with you, especially those who are easy to maneuver into circumstances beyond their control...The usual suspects being children. And for those of you who continue, realize that you do so of your own free will...Remember that this is but fiction and probably could never happen to you or any of your friends or relatives ?! Yea ! Right !? All of us have the opportunity to take multiple chances in life...And remember, it's always our choice that reaps the rewards or the bitter taste of defeat...Our choice. Choose carefully ! Imagination created most everything here..... Remember...Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. Early (MF oral anal) by Frederick T. With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution Friday Afternoon The beat up Corolla bounced up over the curb as it slid into the parking space. The three girls who embarked from the vehicle, all in their late teens or early twenties, were laughing and giggling. All were dressed similarly; tight jeans, bare midriffs with bra straps showing...Well, one girl was wearing a very short skirt...All were wearing those platform shoes that young women wear now a days. There was a lot of pushing and shoving as the three of them moised along the sidewalk toward the entrance of the pub. It was only a little after four but Tom had been sitting in the bar since two-thirty. He was a day early...Shouldn't be home until tomorrow but the weather guy back East raised such a ruckus about the coming storm that Tom canceled his last day's appointments and flew home. He had no desire to spend the weekend in Baltimore. The bar had been an after thought...A last minute thing as he drove by. His wife was at work and he was hungry. He hadn't eaten since early this morning. The ballgame had been a bonus and he was still watching it when the girls walked into the bar. A quick glance told him that they were in their teens...Probably going to the dinning room. Tom had eaten at the bar...A cheeseburger. He went back to the game. Cheryl recognized him immediately...John Tanner's dad. She'd been to his home plenty of times last year when they were all in high school together. Mr. Tanner was cool, always hanging out with the kids in the kitchen and even sneaking them a couple of "twelvers" when they couldn't score their own. Oh ! He never advertised it but where else did Johnny get the stuff ? There was always plenty of booze at his parties ? Had to be the old man !? "Hey ! Mister Tanner..." Tom turned and some what recognized one of the girls who just entered. Sherry, Mary...Cheryl...That was it...Hung out with his son last year...Nice little body and great legs...All the way up to her neck. Tom Tanner focused his eyes on her face as he spoke. "How have you been, Cheryl ? You working or going to school ?" The loop in her belly button caught his attention. He was embarrassed when he met her eyes again. They chatted for a bit as her friends seated themselves in the dinning room. Tom didn't get a good look at either of the other two but did notice the blonde had a great big set of tits. Cheryl noticed Mr. Tanner's interest in Debby's tits. Cheryl's friend, Debby, had very big tits. She also noticed him checking out the loop in her belly button. She smiled and they chatted for a few moments. Really about nothing...Just polite conversation. The weather, school...That kind of shit. Tom felt a twitch in his slacks and immediately the guilt crept in. He was sure the young thing knew he was getting a hardon just talking to her. His dick grew stronger and he wished he could stroke it a bit...Better yet, watch this teenager take his cock up her tight little ass. Cheryl Titus had a very tight looking little butt at the end of those long legs of hers. Tom was betting she had a nice growth of thatch around her asshole...Her arms were covered with a fine down of dark hair. His cock was filling rapidly and Tom was grateful that the bar was dimly lit. Cheryl was leaning up against the bar and Tom was getting a view down her scooped out tank top...Small but real nice tits. Cheryl was positive he was checking out her tits. It turned her on. She leaned way forward as she made some excuse about having to join her friends. The question made her lean away. "Buy you a drink, Cheryl ?" He had a sexy smile on his face...Like he was hot for her...A come on look. She cocked her head and then leaned back up against the bar. Tom leaned closer to her as she was whispering. He could smell her perfume. "...know I'm not twenty-one." "We'll go some where else." Tom had his elbow on the bar and was squinting at her. His cock was like a sledge hammer in his slacks. He'd love to watch her suck him off, letting him shoot his load all over her face...Watching it drip off those dark eyebrows and dribble down her long, dark hair. His cock throbbed. Cheryl froze. The guy was staring her down...Daring her to go out with him. She shivered. He wanted to fuck her ! She could tell. She mumbled something about, "...if he was still here when they finished eating ?" Well, of course he would be ! He wanted to fuck her ! Debby and Kathy would think it was really cool...Fucking a guy as old as your old man. He watched them through the mirror as they ate. She was sure he knew she was talking about him. Kathy looked back at him twice but he appeared not to notice. When the three of them wandered into the bar after eating, Mr. Tanner didn't even turn to greet them. She felt strange...Said good-bye to her friends and stood while Mr. Tanner picked up his change and left a tip. The bartender was staring at her. She felt he knew what they were going to do. What did he know ? Cheryl smiled a sexy smile back at him. He didn't know shit ! It was obvious she knew the old guy. He could be giving her a ride home !? More polite conversation as they drove East on Sunset. She'd never been over in this part of town...To drink, that is. Tom turned into a dirt parking lot and parked the car. "Go right to a booth. I'll get the drinks. What do you want ?" "Surprise me." It was a challenge. She was flirting with him. Would he come on to her ? "Sure thing, sweetheart." He squeezed her thigh as he got out of the car...One of those foreign jobs, power everything...A convertible, although he had the top up as it was cold as shit in December here after the sun went down. Well, not that cold...It was sixty-five today ! Cheryl felt the bartender staring at her as she wandered over to the juke box and looked over the selection. The place was hardly full. Only one booth was taken...A couple of single guys at the bar. Cheryl dug through her purse until she found a dollar bill. She fed the machine and was making selections when Tom slid into a booth. The one in the back corner. She could hardly see the top of his head. "The music ok ?" She stood at the end of the table. He got up and out of his seat, allowing her to slide in. She felt his eyes on her butt as she maneuvered to sit down. They continued talking...This time it was politics. She hardly knew shit. He was laughing. She joined him. He was into some deep explanation of what, Cheryl had no idea ? That's when she realized he was touching her a lot. The wrist, the arm, the shoulder...It felt nice...A shared intimacy. She struggled to understand what he was saying. He got up to get another round of margaritas. She usually got real drunk on tequila but she had never had a margarita...So maybe, this would be different ? She watched him walk back across the room. His hardon was plainly visible in his slacks, growing down his right leg. Cheryl couldn't suppress the smile that came to her face. Tom was staring at her as he made his way to the booth. He'd been nursing a boner since before he left, touching it a bit in the booth. He did a lot of kegles standing at the bar and had a descent woody growing down his pants leg when he walked back to the table. She was staring right at his crotch. That kind of seals it ! She held eye contact as he slid into the booth but he was positive she'd been staring at his boner. She was hot for some cock ! He squeezed her thigh as he took his first sip. She just watched him. Now he was talking about the stock market...Another unfathomable subject for Cheryl. Cheryl slowly took her first sip of her second drink. She wondered if he knew she'd been looking at his cock ? She giggled a bit. His hand slid further up her bare thigh, squeezing it. He was damn close to her crotch and then he backed away. Next the back of his hand rubbed against her left breast as he gave her arm a squeeze. He was rubbing his knuckles against the bare skin of her side. This was no longer just touching; it was fondling. Cheryl was getting very horny allowing the old man to pet her. That's what he was doing...Petting her. She adjusted her position, folding a leg up under her thigh. Her thighs were very spread under the table...An invitation ? Tom noticed her new posture and immediately dropped his hand on to her bare thigh. Was she wearing panties ? He laughed. "What are you laughing at ?" His hand crept closer to her crotch. She looked down at it as it danced on her bare thigh. "Are you wearing panties ?" She burst out laughing. Tom's hand covered the distance to her crotch. He was cupping her womanhood through her panties and let me tell you they weren't much...A thong with hardly a cord for a crotch. She wished she had shaved this afternoon when she showered. "Hardly..." He whispered into her ear as his fingers started manipulating the cord that passed for the crotch of her panties. It dug deep into her slit and rubbed against her clit every time he moved it. She was stiff against him. "I suppose it's out of the question...But can I go down on you here ? I don't think anyone would notice ?" A finger was in her and the answer was more of a moan. He was sliding her into the corner of the booth when she came to her senses. "Not here..." Tom backed off immediately. "Want to go ?" "Where ?" "Motel ?" "My place instead...My roommates will be out 'till all hours. Shit ! We just got up at three...My place." She wanted to feel safe and this was right on the edge. She could have cum a minute ago. She was sure she would have gone crazy if he licked her pussy. Cheryl loved having her pussy eaten. He opened the car door for her and when he got in, immediately ran his hand up under her skirt. His mouth was on her shoulder, biting her bra strap. He had a finger in her and was fucking it in and out. She spread her legs and then the seat went back. She was lying on her back and he was above her. His hand was still between her legs, fingering the shit out of her cunt. She closed her eyes and let the orgasm wash over her...Sharp ripples of power surging through her body. Her thighs were chorded and she couldn't spread her legs any further. Tom had pulled her skirt up above her belly button and lowered his head to her crotch. Tom could smell her and quickly ran his tongue to her slit. The crotch of her panties was buried in her crease. She had stubble growing all over her lips, coarse and dark. He rubbed his chin on her mound and she rotated her hips around. He kept rubbing and she was grinding against his chin. Tom's hardon was bent and growing like a sledge hammer. He adjusted it and bent his face back to her cunt. The crotch of her panties almost disappeared in her slit. He pulled it to the side and her cunt spread open. He licked the gooie slit and Cheryl jumped in the seat. He drove his tongue into her and rode her rhythm until she rested. Then he started licking and she went wild. "Uuhhh...Yewwwwww....Ooooohohhh !" They were short spurts of noise as Tom's eager tongue explored the young thing's crotch. Nothing escaped his journey and he spent about ten minutes eating Cheryl's vagina before reaming his tongue into her asshole. She had one leg up over his head and he was assaulting her anus with the tip of his tongue, occasionally reaming the entire length of his tongue into her bowels. Cheryl was almost panting, catching her breath. He was sitting up and staring at her. "Aaah...Fucking in this car is a little difficult at my age." She almost laughed, her legs still spread and her entire crotch visible to his gaze. He was staring at it while he talked and it turned her on...She was so open, spread...She wanted to fuck ! "How about a blow job ?" He was pulling his slacks down, his shirt covering his crotch. "Come on...Then we'll go to your place and fuck !" He took her hesitation for not having sucked cock before. "Is Mr. Tanner's dick the first one you've sucked on, honey ?" Cheryl pushed herself up and zeroed in on Johnny's dad's cock. It had a big head, like a knob. The rest was all dark pubic hair. His hand was on the back of her neck and she was on the way down. Cheryl spent a few moments clearing away some of the pubic hair and then sucked on the head of Mr. Tanner's cock. "Ooooh ! Fuck ! You've done this before !" Cheryl started sucking and the only noise were grunts and groans. He was thrusting up in the seat and his cock was rapidly running out of room in her mouth. She paused a bit to catch her breath. "Come on, baby...Suck that cock, honey !" She was back at it and Mr. Tanner was silent until he came. He bucked and moaned and thrust and groaned but most of all he shot about five spurts of molten cum into Cheryl's mouth. She was gargling semen...Had only let two other guys cum in her mouth. She swallowed. A little leaked and he was still thrusting. A few moments later the pressure on her neck ceased and Cheryl rose from Mr. Tanner's lap. "You give the best head !" She had no idea what he was talking about ? Ten minutes later they were climbing the stirs to her apartment. She was fumbling with the key in the lock. Her hair was a mess, all tangled and rat- nested together. It was dark inside and Tom had his hands all over her as they danced to the bedroom. She was still fully dressed when he shoved her to her knees at the side of the bed. He was fumbling with his fly and Cheryl helped him. He had a nice fat dick and she knew he was going to fuck her. Her crotch was a swamp of desire, the crotch of her panties still wedged between her cunt lips. His pants were past his knees and she pulled his jockey shorts down. He was taking off his shirt and his cock was pointing at her face. She wouldn't have to suck on this one long. His fat dick head was in her mouth and he was trying to kick off his shoes. Cheryl spit out Tom's dick and laughed. He was laughing and struggling with his slacks. He was bare to the knees and his cock was hard and fat. She cradled his balls as he stepped out of his slacks and then she was back to sucking on it. "Make it wet, Cheryl...Nice and wet, baby !" The excitement was back in his voice. His cock was a slab of slippery wet meat in her mouth. She was still cradling his balls and rolling them around with her palm. He actually pulled her mouth off of his cock. She had never had a guy do that before. He was lifting her off the ground and now she was on her back on the bed. "Roll over, sweetie. I want a piece of your ass, honey !" The sluty language embarrassed her at first. But at this point in the evening, she was beyond caring about anything except getting Tom's hard cock buried in her cunt. Cheryl reached back and raised her skirt. Tom was already pulling the crotch of her panties aside. The head of his dick was against her and then..... "Oooohhhh...Miiii...Gooooooood !" His cock drilled into her belly, his hands firmly on her hips, pulling her until his belly was flush against her ass...His fat boner buried in her stomach. He started fucking her. Hard, short bursts of energy flowed through his dick to her cunt. Her body jerked to his cadence. Five...Six...Seven bursts of energy and then a little rest as he flexed his pole in her sheath. She could feel him throb...And then he was thrusting again. "Ooooh ! Fuck ! I'm cuming !" Cheryl had never screamed before. Now she couldn't stop. Tom was driving his dick in and out of her so fast. She was cuming again. He was leaning over her and massaging her mound and clit as his cock pumped in and out of her. The explosion was quick...Three or four spurts of semen coated Cheryl's insides as Tom jack-hammered the teenager's behind. He spread her ass wide and watched his white spunk dribble out of her shaved cunt. Her asshole had several strands of dark, curly pubic hair growing around it. He could already feel the strength coming back. He flexed his dick in Cheryl's cunt and spanked her ass a little. "More, little girl ?" He laughed a wicked laugh and Cheryl just wiggled her butt around. Tom flexed again and Cheryl mewed. Tom started fucking her in earnest, stopping only to drill his hard cock against Cheryl's rosebud asshole. It slipped up between the cheeks of her ass so he lined it up again. Cheryl was wiggling around in front of him. She hadn't a clue ! "Come on...Stud..." She almost laughed, thinking of a porno movie. "Ooooh ! Shit ! You're in my ass !" Tom was well on the way to becoming buried in her anus. Cheryl was stuck on the needle in biology class. The whole class was watching her let this old man fuck her in the ass. Jesus ! She was still dressed ! The pounding was relentless. His fat dick burrowing in and out of her asshole. She was screaming into the mattress. He was driving his dick in and out of her clenching anus. Tom felt he could fuck forever, just pounding the teenager's butt hole...Packing her fudge ! The tingle started below his balls and rocketed out the end of his cock. He felt like he passed a golf ball through the head of his penis. Her asshole was clenching his cock, spunk already dribbling out around his cock. There was a mashed up mess of her shit in his pubic hair..... "Wanna shower and go again, honey ?" The answer came from the doorway. "I think Cheryl is about done for the night but..." Tom didn't hear the rest. The big breasted blonde was standing in the doorway bare ass naked. He hardly glanced at her impressive tits though. He was more concerned with the big, black dildo hanging from her crotch. Tom's asshole puckered a little. end -----BEGIN PGP SIGNATURE----- Version: 2.6.2 iQCVAwUBPZc9MZo9y+4wL+b1AQFvDQQAlv86pmQatkts+D9QfUc5Q5ypzF/VmI/3 dNdhbEPhBraup6D7R4ZWctujnKuk9CkcWM/IRYR+Wj7hx6pepfu36yc7fiJruxKK sSexQ7+eqabgp4ks6bwBZYkgF3m5kipkuPtRQMYCA7yXVV89mNZyoJ6OWgfvsaNH qz/Mm6CSftM= =HYjw -----END PGP SIGNATURE----- -- 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> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+