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Subject: {ASSM} The Fight
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Would you be so kind as to post the following two stories to ASSM.
Note I posted them before at the end on 1999 or 2000. I have
modified them slightly and my email has changed from the older;
CaptJenny@worldnet.att.net. That email address is now dead.
Jenny
The Fight
By:
Jennifer Ann
Copyright 2003
"Damnit Charlie, you were gone last weekend!" she protested,
"Every damn week you have to go somewhere." "What about the baby?"
she angrily stated, "You know this is the time."
"Look, honey!" he protested. Taking a deep breath, he patiently
said, "Last week, I could not help it, if the production line went
down over the weekend. And, this is the first time I go fishing in
months." "Besides!" he continued, " We have been trying to have
that baby for over 7 months. You are obsessed with it."
"Obsessed!" she screamed. "Obsessed, I ovulated today, I know I
did," she stated with passion, trying to convince herself as much
as him. "This is the time to get pregnant. And, you are going to
be off fishing somewhere," she cried. "Oh yeah!... Go on your
fucking fishing trip!" she sobbed, "See if I care,....bastard!"
Anger rose up in Charlie. He opened his mouth in rebuttal, paused
for the briefest second. In that time, he made a decision.
Placing both hands on her shoulders he held her gently and with
authority said her name, "Maggie," he said, "Maggie." She opened
her mouth to say something, but stopped as she heard her name. She
looked up at her husband. "I love you!!!" he said, "Maggie, I love
you!" The sound of those words smashed into her brain, toppling
over the barriers she had built. The words that represented her
anger and frustration, died in her throat. She found herself in
his arms sobbing. He held her as she cried.
"Oh Charlie," she sobbed. "I'm sorry, its just that I want a baby
so badly and now is the time, and you will be gone," she said.
"Maggie" Charlie said. "If it's that important to you, I will
stay home."
"No!!!" she exclaimed. "Go fishing! I want you to go," "I love
you too," she continued.
He kissed her on the forehead, then on the nose. He finished by
kissing each tear stained cheek and finally her lips. Maggie
tasted the salt from her tears as she melted into his arms. The
love she had for Charlie radiated from her heart and spread outward
through her body. Her breasts started to feel like hot coals, as
they pressed into Charlie's chest. Her nipples hardened and began
begging for attention. The fire went downward to her loins, which
started pulsing with each heartbeat. Her mouth relaxed and opened
slightly allowing his tongue to enter, where it began to dance with
hers. Her frustration and anger melted, only to be replaced by a
growing desire for this man.
Somehow they managed to make it the few feet from where they were
standing to the bed, where he fell on top of her. She felt his
weight pressing down into her body. She also, felt his hardness
pressing into her, his desire matching hers. Her lips found his
and she drew his tongue into her mouth as she wished to draw the
rest of him into her body.
They broke the kiss; Maggie started pulling Charlie's shirttail
out of his pants. Charlie began fumbling with her blouse. `Shit,
damn backwards buttons." He mumbled to himself as he tried to open
the buttons on her blouse.
Maggie giggled and pushed him off of her. "Look!" she said, "You
take your clothes off and I will take off mine." She finished
unbuttoning her blouse, slipped it off, reached behind and unhooked
her bra. She hunched her shoulders forward and let the bra fall
off. Quickly she unzipped her shorts and pushed them and her
panties off together. As she stepped out of the clothes she looked
to see Charlie pulling off his pants. He reached up and pulled his
briefs forward to clear his erect cock and pushed them down.
"Oh, Charlie!" she cooed, "I want that cock." Reaching for it,
she dropped to her knees and opened her mouth. She loved his cock.
She loved everything about it, the soft smoothness of its skin and
its firmness and stiffness. It was so big to her. Not so much in
length, although that was nice, but in its girth. They had
measured it once. It was almost five and a half inches in
circumference. Her jaws sometimes ached after sucking him off.
But, tonight she didn't think of that. She just wanted to wrap her
lips around it and give him pleasure.
She took in Charlie's cock until she felt it hit the back of her
throat, tickling the gag reflex. She momentarily left it there,
letting her salvia coat its length, sucked gently and pulled back
till only the head was still in her mouth. She ran her tongue
around the backside of the head and felt him gasp. The corners of
her lips curled slightly into a smile. God, she loved this. She
had him. Feelings of love and the desire to give him pleasure
mixed with feelings of power and pride.
Soon he was thrusting forward, trying to go deeper in her mouth.
Maggie had to be careful not to gag. Charlie's hands played with
her hair as sounds of pleasure escaped from his throat. "Stop!" he
pleaded, `I'll cum in you mouth." She smiled again, released him,
and laughed as she thought about his reactions and what she could
do to him. Charlie pulled her up and again they fell into the bed.
"Ok, you little tease." he said, "My turn," as he covered her
mouth with his. She sucked on his tongue as she wrapped her legs
around his and rubbed herself against him. The touch of his skin
on hers sent electricity throughout her body. Maggie shuddered as
Charlie kissed her ear, ran his tongue down her neck and kissed
down to her left breast. She knew from experience that her pink
nipple would be sticking up almost half of an inch drawing up the
areola till it barely showed. It was ready and waiting for his
mouth. As his tongue played circles around her nipples she felt
tingles that traveled throughout her body and then centered
downward, between her legs. She felt the pleasurable pulsing that
she knew would build, and soon engulf her with pleasure as she
climaxed.
Still he kissed, one breast then the other. He gently kneaded
them and rubbed them against his cheeks. The pulsing got stronger.
She got wetter. "Oh, Charlie, my pussy's ready, eat me."
"Please!!!" Charlie continued to kiss her breasts. Then he kissed
his way down her belly and nibbled her furry mound. Finally, his
head between her legs, he cupped her ass cheeks and looked at his
wife's pussy. "God it's beautiful," he thought. He could see the
moisture matted hairs and the swollen lips, dark and engorged with
blood. He buried his face in between her thighs and tasted her
juices.
Maggie's pussy contracted as his tongue parted her lips and
penetrated into her. Gasping she arched and ground herself into
his face. As his tongue made circles inside her vagina she rubbed
her clitoris on his upper lip. Wave after wave of pleasure ran up
her body, each one building higher and higher until it broke.
"Uggggggh," she screamed as the wave came crashing over her. Her
vaginal muscles went into involuntary contractions as she came.
Charlie's tongue darted in and out of her pussy as he sucked on her
clit.
"Now! Now, get in me," she muttered, "Oh pump me baby!" As he
moved up between her legs, Maggie reached down grabbed his cock and
positioned it over her pussy's entrance. He drove forward, in to
her as she came forward to meet him. She felt his cock stretch the
walls of her pussy as he filled her. She wanted nothing more that
to be his woman and to draw him into her body and to merge with him
as one.
Her head turned side to side as he pumped her. She met him thrust
for thrust "Oh how he filled her!" she thought. Maggie squeezed
her pussy around his cock trying to give him greater pleasure.
Then she felt him speed up, plunge harder and then tighten. She
knew he was cumming. His semen blasted out into her pussy. Each
time he would plunge in and contract, she would squeeze. She
wanted his life giving sperm to fill her uterus. She wanted it
all, she wanted to milk him dry. Afterwards, he collapsed in her
arms.
As they lay in each other's arms, both trying to catch their
breath, she saw the moonlight filling the room through the window.
Maggie thought about how the moon was often considered a woman by
ancient people. This was because, like the woman, the moon had its
monthly cycles. Deep inside, she knew that for a while her monthly
cycles were over. She smiled.
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