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Subject: {ASSM} Light of experience Esu Migabe:  Part 1 of ? MF, Fantasy [repost due to failure]
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{ASSM}Light of experience Esu Migabe:  Part 1 of ? MF, Fantasy
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WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language of
an adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal age to do
so. If you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature, LEAVE
HERE IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the author is 18+ please abide to
your own local laws. Please note and understand the content codes for
this story.
 
The characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my
story.  Any similarities to real people are purely coincidental and
unintentional. The characters and situations portrayed are pure
fantasy; the author is keen to state that in reality adult sexuality
should remain only in the adult world. Please do not allow or cause
this story to fall in to the hands of minors.
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Experience one

It was a dark and miserable evening as she returned from work. The bus
had not turned up and now she was having to walk home from work in the
rain. She gave a sigh of relief as she inserted the key in the lock
and opened the door. After turning on the lights and putting the fire
on full blast, she went into the kitchen, poured herself a stiff drink
and then settled down into her favourite chair flicking through the
channels on the box.

Her mind wandered through the events of the day. From the time she had
got into work that morning to the time she left and fell foul to the
horrid weather conditions. Mr Barnes had been screaming for the
figures, which he had given her till tomorrow to do. Lucky she was
efficient - they had already been done. Was Tina really going to get
married again after two failures already? She mused about her
marriage; it was good and still going strong. It was true what they
said. Absence did make the heart fonder with Jim away just coming home
2 or 3 nights a week made her love life very special. Taking a sip of
wine she sighed and turned off the TV. Boring, nothing on, now what
should she do. Absentmindedly her hand stroked her breast, pulling and
tweaking at her nipple through her blouse. She sighed, no way would
Jim be home tonight.

The doorbell rang, who on earth would be calling on her tonight. On
opening the door she was greeted by a strange young handsome guy.

"I was just passing by when I felt your emotions so I've decided to do
something about them" he said as he brushed past her into the room.
She wondered who he was and what on earth did he mean, but she had no
time for further thought, as he picked her up and carried her back
into the room from which she had come.

He lay her gently down on the floor and started stroking her face and
body. She responded to his touch by stretching out her legs and
feeling the hard lump between his. With no further talk he unbuttoned
her blouse and fondled her breasts. He stroked her small, pert rounded
breasts making them swell as the blood rushed to the rosy cherries. He
started gently squeezing the tips gradually increasing the pressure as
they grew firm and hard between his fingertips. He replaced his hands
with his tongue lapping her nipple grasped between his teeth. This
increased the feelings that were beginning to stir between her legs,
the muscles beginning to clench and relax both internally and
externally. She felt the moisture gushing from her vagina. His tongue
moved gently down her supple frame into the moisture lapping it up.
This made her muscles tighten even more and become more pulsating. His
tongue lapped at the rim of her cunt and then he started gently
chewing her lips. He moved his tongue to her clit making her cry out
in a state of delirious excitement.

She leant forward undoing his trousers, gently slipping them down and
gazing at his manhood, it sprang to life before her eyes. Underneath
was the most amazing set of balls that she had ever seen.  She licked
at them furiously and then sucked on them, separating them with her
tongue and taking them simultaneously into her mouth. He began to
groan and shudder.

He broke away from her passionate embrace and gently guided his cock
into her. She gasped as it passed her G-spot, feeling it rise until
she was so full that she couldn't take anymore. He moved back and
forth slowly. Her passions rose as they locked in a lover's embrace.

Her body spasmed more and more. Could she stand it any longer? The
feelings were getting stronger and stronger, much more intense. Surely
she couldn't put her body through this and survive. A deep sensation
burned from the centre of her tummy and rising into a climatic roar
burst down her entire opening.

The young guy smiled, turned and left the house.

She rose, locked the door and went to bed.


Experience two

To follow...



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Foot Notes
(C) Esu Migabe October 2003
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I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed
writing it.  As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only
payment for my work. Please address comments to esu_migabe@hotmail.com
 
This story is copyrighted by the author and as such may not be
published, posted or archived on any newsgroup, website, or server,
other than ASSM and ASSTR, without the EXPRESS PERMISSION of the
author. Any reader may archive a copy of this story, provided the
warnings and copy write information is attached in full.

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reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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