Message-ID: <48368asstr$1088853001@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Mail-Format-Warning: No previous line for continuation: Wed Aug 14 16:30:23 2002Return-Path: <punk_you_jenkins@yahoo.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <20040702220311.39870.qmail@web51509.mail.yahoo.com> From: "punk_you_jenkins@yahoo.com" <punk_you_jenkins@yahoo.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 2 Jul 2004 15:03:11 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} Punk Rock Girl - Chapter 5 (Mf, oral) Lines: 307 Date: Sat, 3 Jul 2004 07:10:01 -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/Year2004/48368> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge, hoisingr __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Read only the mail you want - Yahoo! Mail SpamGuard. http://promotions.yahoo.com/new_mail <1st attachment, "document5.doc" begin> ********************************* This story is copyrighted by the author. Feel free to post it to any free site, but if you do, please let me know at punk_you_jenkins@yahoo.com. Of course, this story is fantasy. The author does not condone sex with minors in real life, and has never done it himself. But that's why we have imaginations, right? ********************************* Thanks to everyone who has written to me. Sorry chapter five took so long, but all the usual excuses apply. The complete PRG collection can be found at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Punk_You_Jenkins/www Punk Rock Girl Chapter 4 (Mf, oral) by punk_you_jenkins I woke up the next morning and felt Anne's body next to mine. I wrapped my arm around her and snuggled close to her, enjoying her smell. It was a combination of sweat, shampoo and some sort of strange 13-year-old essence that a perfume maker could send his kids to college on if he could ever find a way to bottle it. My cock stirred under the covers as I pressed against her naked flesh. Not wanting to startle the poor girl, I tried my best to will it to sleep, but it was not to be. Instead I nestled it between the soft globes of her ass and let myself doze off again, content as ever. I let my mind wander back to the events of the previous night. I had actually tasted her sweet nectar, and she had taken a load of mine into her mouth and swallowed! It was heaven, and I could still taste her on my tongue as I dreamt of what was to come. Unfortunately, as restfully as I was sleeping, my poor aching cock wasn't as easily placated. I woke up in the midst of a wonderfully erotic dream and realized I was about to cum. I had been dry humping the sleeping girl's virgin ass. I barely had a second to wonder if she was awake before I rolled away and grabbed a t-shirt from the floor, emptying my load into it and watching as my morning erection finally took it's own nap. I was about to toss the garment away and roll back towards Anne when I realized that it wasn't so much a t-shirt as a light floral dress. Shit. I got up and went down to the laundry room in the basement, relieved to find that no other tenants were up at the crack of dawn to do their washing. I found the washing instructions, adjusted the machine, and threw in some change. Once I saw that it was running, I decided to strike out to the bakery around the corner and grab us some bagels. I remembered being a teenager, and I didn't think Anne would be up anytime soon. I sipped a coffee at the bagel place, giving the washing machine time to do its thing. My mind was racing as I thought of the angel lying in my bed. What would I say to her? Would she be really weirded out? Suddenly a cop car pulled up in front of the caf and my heart leapt into my throat. I was busted! I knew it! The cop was going to come in and arrest me in a damn bagel place. How could I have been so stupid? Of course, the cop was not there to bust me. I breathed a sigh of relief as he bought his coffee and walked out, and I realized that as long as I was with Anne, I was going to be one paranoid fella. I thought about what to say to her when she woke up, and decided it was best to let things run their course. I downed the last of the coffee, snatched up the bagels, and retrieved the wet dress from the washer. I tried to slip quietly into my room to get a hanger for the dress, but I kicked my damn shoe and Anne stirred. "What are you doing with my dress?" she asked. I explained the situation, and to my relief, she was almost on the floor laughing by the end of it. My wounded pride somewhat intact, I hung the dress up in the bathroom and slid back into bed. "Was this part of some sinister plan to keep me in your bed all day?" she asked. "Maybe," I said with a sly grin, reaching over to stroke her hair. I leaned in for a kiss, and she met my lips gently. My tongue tentatively probed her lips and she moaned softly in response. I let my fingers explore her upper body, stroking her side and tracing circles around her under-developed breasts. The circles slowly got smaller until my fingers brushed against her nipples. Anne moaned again and let her lips slide down to my neck and ears. I was a sucker for a girl who kissed my ears. She quickly caught on to that fact, and for the first time since we'd started our little adventures, she was in control as I started to moan and writhe in pleasure. "Hmm, it seems I've found your weak spot," she said in a voice that was far too erotic to come from someone so young. She nibbled and sucked on my earlobes, her tongue darting in and out of my ear, while her hands massaged my chest. "Oh, Anne," I managed to breathe out between moans. "I think I like you in this state," she said with a giggle. "Oh yea?" I rolled over suddenly, pinning her beneath me and locking her hands behind her back. She squealed and tried to roll away, but I had her trapped. In the position we were in, I could feel her soft pussy lips caressing my cock. We wrested a bit more, then the head of my cock slipped just inside her. I stopped and looked down at my beautiful lolita. "Do it," she whispered. "Are you sure?" I asked. "We don't have to." She nodded her head, but I pulled away and started to kiss down her face, onto her neck and down to her chest. I lingered over her nipples before tracing a line down to her belly button, then on to her soft folds. I inhaled that sweet aroma once again, before letting my tongue dance gently on her clit. "Oh my god," she moaned. "That feels amazing." I continued to softly caress her clit with my tongue while I let my fingers draw circles around her belly button and up to her chest. I gently pinched at her nipples as I let my tongue slip down into the entrance of her pussy. I felt her hands grip my head and pull me closer as I continued to lap at her opening. I pulled her clit between my lips and started to hum quietly, letting the mild vibrations from my mouth stimulate her. She started to writhe on the bed below me. Her legs wrapped around my torso and she began to moan loudly. "Oh fuck, J.P." she said in a breathy tone. "That feels soo good." Inspired, I increased my pace. I focused my oral efforts on her clit while my fingers joined the action and started to slip inside her. "I'm gonna cum again, I think," she exclaimed. I lifted my head briefly. "Do you still want to go all the way?" I asked. She nodded and I could see she was getting close. I took her clit in my mouth again and started to tongue it rapidly. Her leg lock tightened around me and I heard a sharp intake of breath. Suddenly I slid up along her body and pressed my cock against her pussy. As she came I slipped my cock inside. It was heaven. I couldn't believe how warm and soft her pussy was. And tight. It was like my cock was in a vice a soft, sexy, 13-year-old vice. I bumped up against her hymen and she grunted. "Are you ok?" I asked. She nodded, but I could see she was in pain when I pushed forward. Her orgasm was subsiding and with every thrust, she let out a small gasp. "I don't want to hurt you," I said. I tried once more to push into her and she let out a startling yelp. I quickly pulled out and she began to cry. "I'm so sorry, J.P." she said. "I really, really want to let you do this, but it hurts so bad." I held her in my arms and tried to calm her. "It's ok sweetheart," I said. I looked down at her again and realized just how tiny she really was. I was by no means a pornstar, but my average-sized dick looked ridiculous against her tiny body. I held her and kissed her forehead while she cried. "Are you mad at me, J.P.?" she asked quietly. "Of course not baby," I said. "Why would I be?""Cause you can't fuck me right now," she mumbled. I turned her so she was facing me. "Look, Anne. I think you're fantastic. I love being with you and I love the way your body feels. I want to fuck you, of course, but I am happy just to be with you. We'll do it one day, if you want, but for now, let's just enjoy being together, ok?" She smiled up at me and kissed me softly. We embraced tightly and I began to caress her neck. She moaned and started to run her fingers along my chest. Soon my dick, which had never really gotten that soft, was rock hard again and she must have felt it poke her leg. She looked up at me with her innocent-yet-seductive eyes and I saw a sly smile cross her lips. I was going to say something but she put her finger over my lips. She kissed my nose, then my lips and began a slow trip down my body. Her tongue darted out and traced over my Adam's apple, then her fingers began stroking my back as she kissed every inch of my chest. She bit my nipple softly and I moaned. She continued her descent along my chest, finally stopping to look up at me as she hit my pubic hair. "I may not be able to fuck you," she said slowly, kissing the area around my cock between every word. "But I will certainly try to take care of you." With that she slipped the head of my dick into her mouth and began to swirl her tongue around. Her hands cupped and stroked at my balls while she continued to tongue me. She moaned from deep inside her throat and the vibrations nearly set me off. She slid her mouth down the length of my shaft, gagging only slightly before pulling back til just the tip was between her lips. The sight of this angelic 13-year-old with my cock in her mouth was almost too much to take. Her soft blue eyes peered up at me while her blonde hair framed her perfect face. I looked down at her tiny tits, along her flat stomach to her sparsely-covered mound and I felt that familiar tingling sensation deep within me. "I'm gonna cum soon," I warned my lolita. She started to stroke the length of my shaft with one hand while caressing my balls with the other. She pulled my cock out from between her lips as she felt it pulsate. The first shot landed squarely on her cheek, and the sight of such a pretty young thing covered in cum made me shoot even harder. She moaned as ribbon after ribbon of cum coated her face and lips. I collapsed onto my bed as I watched her scoop the semen from her face and taste it in her mouth. "Did you like that?" she asked. "I saw it in a porno once." I moaned, unable to articulate my appreciation, which brought about another giggle from Anne. "I guess that's a yes." She settled against my chest and dozed off, and I must have done the same, because the next thing I knew, she was scurrying around my bedroom trying to find her panties. "J.P., I'm totally late, I REALLY have to go." She leaned down and kissed me, then ran out the door before I fully registered what was happening. Eventually I dragged myself out of bed and stumbled into the kitchen where I saw her panties on the table with a note. "I found them," it read. "But I figured I'd leave you something to remember last night with. Call you soon, XXX-OOO Anne." **** End of chapter 5, please send comments punk_you_jenkins@yahoo.com <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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