index


Message-ID: <42999asstr$1056010205@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
From: Golfman <golfnreddnospam@sdc.cox.net>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 18 Jun 2003 17:39:36 EDT
Subject: {ASSM} Jason, Part One (MF, oral, cum, fun) 
Date: Thu, 19 Jun 2003 04:10:05 -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


The Adventures of Jason, Part 1
 Hi, my name is Jason. As a way of introducing myself, let me
just say that I am a male, age thirty five who was raised in a
small town in the great state of Texas. I came east several years
ago to seek my fame and fortune (fortune already left town and
fame, I'll let you be the judge of that). I'm basically your
average guy, yeah, at six foot two inches, I'm taller than most.
I'm in pretty good shape, as all those personal ads like to say,
height and weight proportionate. Below the belt, just normal
size. Now, I wasn't a virgin when I came east, but, in all
honesty, my experiences were rather limited.
 My old girlfriend was the traditional southern belle type. You
know, raised in mold of Scarlett. Very pretty, but with that
look, don't touch mentality. When we had sex, which was kind of
rare, the lights were off. She seemed to like it, even tried some
different positions from time to time. Actually, she really did
like doggy style best. (Maybe that was her way of being
decadent). As to oral sex, you've heard the story of begging like
a puppy, right? If and when she let me go down on her, she
enjoyed her orgasm, but then made me go wash my face and brush my
teeth before she'd kiss me. As for going down on me, on the rare
occasion when that happened, she would reluctantly perform, but
god help me if she tasted any juices, once, she got some of my
precum, that set off a mad dash for the bathroom and my having to
listen to her throw up, followed by her coming to bed in a
flannel night gown leaving my hard on to fend for itself.
Needless to say, Mrs. Palm and her four daughters were a regular
visitor during those days.
 Then I moved east. Little did I know what was in store for this
poor country boy. Here I was, single, twenty eight, and shall we
say rather sexually inexperienced. At one of the first parties I
attended, I met this young lady named Danielle. We talked, she
invited me upstairs to, as she put it, partake in some other
activities. We got up there, Junior was poking a hole in my pants
imagining what was to come (pun intended). Alas, that was not met
to be, as we entered the bedroom, there were all these people
holding little mirrors and leaning over them with small straws.
Danielle reached into her handbag, and took out her own. She
proceeded to pour this white powder and used a razor blade to
arrange it in nice little lines. She then offered me the straw
and I attempted to inhale, actually, I did. Cool, now I was a
wide awake drunk. Danielle then revealed that she had a boyfriend
who had just got out of the Marine Corps. Now, bumpkin that I
might be, I wasn't completely stupid. The thought of meeting her
boyfriend under, let's just say, less than optimal conditions was
enough for Junior to get the message and retreat into a state of
flacidness.
 Well, a week later, I was sitting home and there was a knock on
the door a little after midnight. It was Danielle. She looked
forlorn and lost and of course I invited her in. Now she was
5'10" tall, a tight athletic body, short blonde hair, small
breasts, actually very hot. She told me a story about how her
boyfriend didn't appreciate her, as the story came out, tears ran
down her face. Being the good southern gentleman that I was, of
course I offered her a shoulder to cry on. She put her arms
around me, crying into my starched shirt. OK, naive was tattooed
on my forehead. After a few minutes, she pulled away, looked into
my eyes and then she kissed me. A deep kiss, her tongue pushing
past my lips, her arms pulling me to her. Now I hadn't had any
sex (other than Ms. Palm and the four sisters) for six months,
Junior jumped to attention in a way that would have made the
Marine Commandant proud. (Yes a little voice was reminding about
the former Marine lurking somewhere, but by then, Junior was in
full control) She asked if we could go to my bedroom. We made our
way upstairs, when we got to the bedroom, the kissing continued,
we stripped each others clothes off. She wanted the lights on!
Thank god for that, seeing her tight little body was worth it. As
we got into bed, her hand reached down and grabbed my cock. She
whispered in my ear, I want you inside me now. She climbed on top
of me, her hand holding my hard cock and positioned it right
below her pussy. I swear I could feel the heat from her cunt, she
then sat down on my, her pussy was so tight and so hot. I was
buried all the way in. She rode me, like we used to ride wild
horses. "Fuck me!" she said, "fuck me with your hard cock, give
it to me!" Now let's see, hot bod, nasty language, no sex for six
months, you can imagine my dilemma. Wasn't long before I started
screaming as my orgasm erupted. "I'm cumming" I screamed, Not
missing a stroke, she looked at me and said "Give it to me, fill
me with your hot cum, fuck my pussy with your cum in me". I did
that, I shot loads and loads that had been stored for months.
When I finally stopped, she lay on top me, her hips moving so
that her pussy continued to stroke my softening tool. With a
plop, I came out of her, my juices and hers dripping on me. 
 She rolled off me and snuggled against me. Now saner minds were
at work, I looked at her and apologized, "You haven't cum yet", I
remarked. She looked at me and said "Who said we're done?" After
the dealing with the southern belles of my past who would have
simply rolled over and gone to sleep, this was new scenario for
me. With that, she reached down and started stroking me. Six
months without any action and Junior was quickly recovering, he
had no intention of missing round two. She slid down my body, her
hand stroking my cock, she opened her mouth and engulfed the head
of my cock. "I love the taste of a freshly fucked cock" she said
as she licked my cock clean. (After having to beg for a blow job
for so long, followed by having to wash and clean before it
happened, this was hot!) Of course, Junior responded by growing
larger than he had ever grown before. She massaged my balls, her
mouth taking me in deeper and deeper as she sucked. "Fuck my
mouth" she urged. Now cumming in her mouth was not going to
happen (too many hang ups from memories of the sound of retching
over the commode) but this felt very good, very good indeed. I
pulled away, rolling her onto her back and slid down her body. I
kissed her small breasts, nibbled on her hard nipples. Moving
lower, I could smell her sex. I moved down, her pubic hair
tickling my nose. I found her slit and ran my tongue between her
lips. Nectar of the gods, I thought. I found her clit, hard as
little pebble and started licking it. I rolled it with my tongue,
my hands grabbing her ass to draw her closer. I used my tongue
like a little cock, fucking her with it. Returning my attention
to her clit, I continued to lick. I took my hand and pushed one
finger inside her, her hips started grinding, pushing her pussy
into my mouth. Two fingers replaced the first, she started
moaning, louder and louder. Then it hit, her juices were running
all over my face. She was screaming, her hips gyrating so fast
that I had to hold on for dear life just to keep licking her
clit. "Fuck me" she cried, "Fuck me with your cock!" Of course, I
obliged her, climbing on top, Junior at the ready. I slid my cock
into her. I remember her being tighter than any pussy I had ever
known (honestly, I hadn't known that many). Now to this day, when
I'm on top, I'm usually the fucker rather than the fuckee. With
Danielle, that wasn't the case. She fucked me with her pussy,
clamping down on my as I plunged into her. "Kiss me" she begged.
I kissed her and she ran her tongue all over my face. "I love to
kiss a man who just went down on me" she explained (I'm thinking,
what the fuck was I missing for all those years?) She pulled me
in deep, wrapping her long legs around me. I kept stroking deeper
and deeper. She pulled my head down to hear and whispered in my
ear, "I want to see you cum, I want your hot cum all over me!"
Since a woman gets what ever she wants, I was glad to fulfill her
wish. A few seconds later, I felt my balls expanding, the
beginnings of an orgasm swelled my cock even fuller. I pulled out
of that tight pussy and moved up on her. With one hand she
grabbed my cock and start stroking, with the other, the stroked
her own clit. "Shoot on me" she screamed. As the orgasm hit, the
first stream covered her breasts. Continuing to stroke, she
buried her fingers in her cunt. "Yes, Yes, give me more!" The
second stream, fuller than the first, landed on her pretty face.
Her tongue tried to catch it. The jism wouldn't stop flying. She
orgasmed, screaming. Finally, she let my cock go, running her
hands over herself, rubbing my juice into her skin. The cum on
her face, she wiped off with her hands, then she licked her hands
clean. 
 I collapsed next to her. She hugged me and said thanks. "No,
thank you" I replied. She smiled, reached down and stroked my
cock. She said "Wait until the morning" and ooohhh, what a
morning it was.
Copyright, 2000, Golfman Enterprises. All Rights Reserved.



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