Message-ID: <45716asstr$1070619005@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@shaw.ca> X-Original-Path: 53ab2750!not-for-mail From: Goldberry <Goldberry12spam@hotmail.spamcom> X-Original-Message-ID: <Xns9447E1C748A3Dnospamnospamhotmailc@24.69.255.211> Content-transfer-encoding: 7BIT NNTP-posting-date: Thu, 04 Dec 2003 23:13:44 MST User-Agent: Xnews/5.04.25 X-Spam-Level: Level X-Spamscanner: mailbox5.ucsd.edu (v1.4 Oct 30 2003 22:20:52, 0.3/5.0 2.60) X-MailScanner: PASSED (v1.2.8 94820 hB56FBau097649 mailbox5.ucsd.edu) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 05 Dec 2003 06:13:44 +0000 (GMT) Subject: {ASSM} RP - Tom Bombadil - Watching [ Flash ] Date: Fri, 5 Dec 2003 05:10:05 -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/Year2003/45716> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, Vulpine Reposted with permission Goldberry Goldberry12spam@hotmail.spamcom (you can figure this out :) Emails to me or posts to ass.d will also be read by Tom. Enjoy! Watching [ Flash ] by Tom Bombadil (c) 1997 Short Story # 16 Disclaimer: All the standard rules apply. If you are offended by explicit descriptions of sex or the human body, if it is illegal to possess such materials at your location, if you are under-age by law in your location, or if somebody else thinks you might have too much fun reading it, stop right now and remove this text from your computer. This is purely a work of fiction, with all characters and actions described by me coming straight out of my imagination. As a work of fiction, it does not condone or condemn any of the activities or actions described, nor does it relate to any type of real events in my life, or known to me in the lives of any of my friends or relatives. You've been warned. I give permission for anyone to share or archive this story. ******************************************************************** Tony ran his hands up the blonde's thighs, along her silk stockings, then across hot, tanned, naked flesh to her bare buttocks. Those soft, smooth, buttery globes of hard muscle pulsed in his hands as his mouth did wonderful and terrible things between her fleshy lips. "oh god -- oh God -- Oh GOD -- OH GOD! -- Tonyyyyyyyy!" She screamed as he brought her over into another climax, her fourth in ten minutes. Not wanting to wait another instant, he stood, bringing his rock-hard ten inch prick level with her sopping wet near-virginal cunt. The woman moaned again and clawed frantically at his thick, meaty member, desperately trying to pull him inside. Instead, he grabbed her perfect hips and slowly, ever so slowly, brought her closer and closer, until he could feel the damp heat of her arousal on the head of his cock. Then, with one mighty lunge, he ... "Tony? You home?" Tony blinked his eyes, then shook his head to clear it of those daydreams. Pam, his wife of twenty years, found him in the living room, staring out of the window. "Hi, dear," she said, as she walked over to her husband. After giving him a kiss, one that he returned with heat and vigour, she reached down, found him hard as a rock, and immediately felt a tingle between her own legs. "Have you been watching them college girls out in the park again?" His squeezing hug and the lurch in his pants told her everything she needed to know. "Which one this time?" "The blonde. She just left." "No brunette or redhead today?" she asked with a hint of a laugh in her voice. He shook his head. "So tell me all about it - every last lurid detail. That is, as soon as I get you out of these clothes." She started undoing his belt while he started unbuttoning her blouse. He noticed that her nipples were already hard and pointy. --- Blonde, beautiful Tammy opened the door to her apartment, the one she shared with her two friends, Shelly and Margie. They were both naked in the living room and their clothes lay scattered all over the place. Margie was doing her best, using fingers, lips and tongue, to distract Shelly, who was looking through a telescope they had set up. Tammy walked over, slid one arm around Margie to play with a nipple, and slid the other around Shelly to fondle her ass. "They doin' it?" she asked. Shelly replied. "Oh yeah! Hot 'n heavy right on the living room floor! You musta put on quite the show today!" <Fin> -- 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}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+