Message-ID: <44974asstr$1067145009@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <pleasecain@aol.com> From: pleasecain@aol.com (PleaseCain) X-Original-Message-ID: <20031025160735.14735.00000110@mb-m20.aol.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 25 Oct 2003 20:07:35 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Drive South (MF FLASH) PleaseCain Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2003 01:10:09 -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 X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/44974> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, dennyw ADULT CONTENT Copyright 2003 pleasecain@aol.com Drive South by PleaseCain Gulfport, 48 miles. Perfect timing, as my last cigarette flies out the window. The .38 at my side feels cool on my fingertips. I should have rescued her ten months ago. I gun my Mercury 427. "Hurry, conejo," her fingers curled around my shoulders, her legs around my waist. That's what she called me, conejo. "Rabbit. Wiry and hard to catch." "Chaco's girl," was all the Creole at the bar said. He sniffed twice and turned away. Chaco's office was down the hall, but no one spoke about him; on my way to the john, I glimpsed a fat leg and a desk piled with bills, until a stony Mexican slammed the door in my face. Out front, Chaco's girl set the place on fire. Swishing her sundress and dancing on my knee until my jeans were soaked. The tops of Nita's breasts billowed from her dress. She led me to her friend's car to show me her tokens. A dove below her right ear. A diamond on her bikini line. A Hopi lizard in the dimple of her back. A Chinese character on her left ankle. I toured them all before settling on her humid center. Her nails clasped my head in place. "You fucker." She rubbed the hickey on her inner thigh. "He'll kill us." "Maybe I'll kill him." I rubbed the purple-yellow bruises on her back. She shirked my hand. "Nita!" It was a threat across the crowded parking lot. We laughed in the dark as we fucked. "Nita!" The same voice. Coming from a trailer home. "Get here take this baby!" She's pinning a sheet to a clothes line. I leave the motor running, grasping the .38. "Conejo." "Move." I brush past. A pair of small legs emerges from the sheets, and another. Little eyes staring up at me. "Nita!" comes the voice from the trailer. "A baby?" I say. "Nita, damn it!" "Inside," Nita says to the little ones, then glances over her shoulder. She ducks around the corner and unzips her cutoffs. Below her bush is a Playboy bunny. She pulls me down for a hard kiss, giggles as she squeezes my crotch, and disappears. Coasting away, I see a hulking form in the window. I raise the gun in the darkness, and pop my lips. head, stories by PleaseCain HTTP://members.aol.com/pleasecain -- 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> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+