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Subject: {ASSM} Our Perfect Night Out Chpt. VIII (FM/fm, Ds, Mm, Ff, oral, anal, slut wife) 
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Date: Wed, 21 Jul 2004 06:10:04 -0400
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Our Perfect Night Out  Chapt. IV (FM/fm, Ds, Mm, Ff, oral, anal, slut wife,
spanking, exhibitionism)
(C)Copyright 2004   Sharku@aol.com


Author's Note:  This is my first attempt at writing something for
public consumption.  I appreciate the comments and suggestions
that I've received so far and welcome more.  Especially welcome 
is constructive criticism from the regular contributors on ASSM.<1st attachment, "CHAPTER VIII.doc" begin>

CHAPTER VIII...STACY'S STORY
	As Frank drove Mistress and Master off, Stacy took stock of her
predicament.  Her short, pleated skirt barely covers her ass
cheeks.  Without panties on, if she were to bend over she was
certain that her ass would be almost fully exposed.  Her blouse
was just this side of being obscenely sheer, which wasn't a
problem when she was wearing the sexy, lace bra underneath it. 
However, since all of the buttons have been removed and the bra
was long gone, there wasn't much left to the imagination.  "Damn!
 What have I gotten myself into?  I KNOW what they expect to
happen.  I've got to find a ride home, there's no way I can walk
to the house with these heels on.  And I look like a cheap
whore."  Smiling to herself, "but I AM horny as hell!"  Looking
around she takes stock of her surroundings.  There, at the other
end of the parking lot is the other couple.  They glance briefly
in her direction and then turn to each other.  "I assume they're
wondering what the Hell is going on."  Stacy continues to stare
at the young couple for a few seconds more and then makes up her
mind and starts walking towards the couple, "well, I've got to
get home somehow!"  
As the man and woman notice her approaching it's obvious that
they are talking about her.  Several times one or both of them
glance in her direction and then turn back to talk.  Even though
it's growing dark in the parking lot, it's obvious from the smile
on his face that the man is enjoying the view.  As Stacy walks
across the parking lot she can only imagine the site she makes. 
Her tits swing back and forth freely under her blouse and her
dark nipples poking against and showing through the thin fabric.
Her legs are tanned, and with the short skirt and high heels they
must make quite a picture.  As she approaches the couple she
hears the man turn to the woman, "sshh, she'll hear you!"  He
turns back towards Stacy and smiles.  The young lady looks no
more than 19 or 20, she has red hair, with a thin, almost
waif-like build.  From her short, black skirt, leather bracelets
and t-shirt with strategically placed tears, it's obvious she's
going for the 'Goth' look. They are probably college kids out on
a date.  The young man is cute, well groomed with long blond hair
and thick shoulders.  "Probably played high school football,"
Stacy thinks to herself.  Without hesitation she glances at his
crotch, his tight jeans swell.  "Well, well, looks like his young
lady friend has already gotten him excited!" 
"Excuse me, I have a problem.  My name's Stacy...my friends and I
had an...uh, argument and they drove off and left me with no way
home.  I hate to ask it, but could you two give me a ride into
town so I can call a friend?"  The good-looking young man grins
but before he can speak his girlfriend asks, "We saw what you
were doing over there.  You were bent over the hood of that truck
and that man was spanking you.  You waved at us when he was
finished!"  With only a minutes hesitation Stacy replies, "You're
right, it's just that it's embarrassing.  You see, we did have an
argument, my husband and I.  He said I was embarrassing him with
the slutty way I was dressed and acting.  We were out with some
friends and I guess that my girlfriend's husband was paying a lot
of attention to me."  She looks up and brings her hands up,
cupping her tits through the sheer blouse.  "But look at me, I
mean, is it my fault that I've got a great body and love to show
it off?"  Much to his girlfriend's chagrin, the young man nods
appreciatively and introduces himself.  "I'm Kevin." He says. 
"And I think you look simply GREAT!  This is my girlfriend
Sherry; we've been watching you and your friends for a while now.
 So was that man that spanked you your husband?"  
"Uhm...no, actually it was our friend.  His wife was pretty upset
and accused him of wanting to fuck me.  She said that if it
wasn't true then I was just a cock tease and deserved to be
punished.  C'mon, this is really humiliating!"  Apparently Sherry
was becoming intrigued by the story because she spoke up next,
"So you were acting like a slut around your husband and friends
and she wanted you punished?"  Sensing that she's losing control
of the situation rapidly, Stacy nods her head slowly.  "Yeah,
that's what happened.  Next thing I know they're pulling me out
of the truck and I'm bent over the hood.  They must've gotten
pretty excited when they saw that I wasn't wearing any panties."
"What makes you say that?" Kevin asks.  Stacy stammers, looks
down and blushes, "because while her husband was spanking my bare
ass, his wife started fingering my pussy."  "WOW!  That's so
cool" Kevin exclaims.  "Don't you think so Sherry?  I mean, here
we are making out and getting hot and heavy and right over there
Stacy was getting spanked and fingered by her friends."  "Well,"
Sherry replies with a sly grin, "I suppose it is sort of exciting
now that we know the whole story.  We thought you were just
being...well, you know, weird."  
"Damn it!" Stacy thinks to herself.  "I'm getting freaking horny
again!  It's humiliating telling these two about all this but
they are SOOO cute and I do need a ride."  When she lifts her
gaze, Stacy can't help but stare into Kevin's beautiful blue
eyes.  "Well, I must admit, it is sort of exciting now that I
know you two were watching."  Apparently Sherry isn't too pleased
with the electric looks that are going on between her boyfriend
and Stacy.  "You know, you do look pretty slutty.  I mean, your
body is gorgeous but look how you're dressed."  Sherry steps
forward and begins slowly walking around Stacy, obviously taking
stock of her outfit.  "I mean, look at her tits Kevin.  Can you
believe that she's actually showing them through this blouse?" 
Stacy holds her breath as Sherry's hand slowly reaches up and
just ever so slightly brushes her nipples.  Sherry is standing
directly behind Stacy now, so close she can feel her breath on
the nape of her neck.  She can feel the wetness between her
thighs growing again.  Kevin's gaze is transfixed on the scene in
front of him.  It's almost as if he's afraid to say anything and
dispel the dream.  Sherry continues, she's reaching around Stacy
now.  Her hands almost clasped together around her waist.  "You
see how she's tied her blouse Kevin?"  Slowly Sherry runs her
hands down Stacy's taut stomach muscles.  "Just to make sure that
everyone sees her tits she's tied the blouse tight up under
them."  Sherry is lightly cupping Stacy's tits now.  "It's almost
as if she's afraid that you wouldn't notice them when she walked
up."  With Sherry tightly grasping her tits, Stacy stares
straight into Kevin's eyes.  Letting him take in the sight of
every college boy's dreams coming true.  
Sherry runs her hands seductively down Stacy's sides to her
thighs, continuing her explorations.  "And you see this skirt? 
What self-respecting woman would wear a skirt so short that it
barely covers her ass?  From back here Kevin, I can just see that
cute little part of Stacy's ass.  You know the one?  That part of
the ass that shows when I wear those really short-shorts you
like?"  Sherry's hands are drifting closer towards her pussy, she
can't even breathe!  "Look at this Kevin!  When my hands just
brush her skirt it lifts up too far.  Can you see her pussy when
I do this?"  Sherry's hands "accidentally" run up towards her
waist and lift the skirt a couple of inches.  Kevin's eyes grow
big as saucers, "Uhmmm...yeah Sherry, I can see it now."  "Kevin,
is her pussy shaved?  Sluts always keep their pussy's shaved." 
"Yeah Sherry, her cunt is smooth as a baby's bottom."  "Kevin is
definitely getting into this." Stacy thinks to herself.  Looking
at his crotch, she's happy to see it growing even larger.  "Yes,
Kevin is definitely sporting a noticeable bulge now."  
Sherry continues her show and tell with Stacy's body.  "C'mere
Kevin, take a closer look at her pussy for me."  There's no
"accident" now; Sherry lifts Stacy's skirt, fully exposing her
pussy to Kevin's lustful young gaze.  "Tell me honey, is her
pussy wet?"  Kevin stares intently for a minute and then
tentatively reaches his hand out to cup Stacy's pussy, "It sure
is Sherry, she's dripping wet!"  With a cluck of her tongue
Sherry admonishes Stacy, "Wow, for a 'regular girl' just wanting
to show off a cute body you sure are horny!  Where's all that
wetness coming from huh?  And be sure and tell us the truth,
remember, we've been watching you all evening."  Stacy hesitates
for only a second then replies; "OK...I'm supposed to always tell
the truth so here it is.  After he spanked me, MASTER...he's my
master, not a family friend, fucked my ass and shot his cum into
me."  "WHOA!" Kevin jerks his hand back from her pussy.  "You
mean this isn't just your juice?  I'm playing with someone else's
cum?"  As if he's sucked Master's cock himself, Kevin rubs his
hand on Stacy's blouse, smearing cum all over the front.  Stacy
winces at the thought of how her blouse looks now, with cum
drying on the front.  "I'm extremely horny right now because he
and Mistress have been teasing me for several hours and I still
haven't had an orgasm.  Look!  I need a ride home!  Can you two
help me out?"  Sherry ignores the question, "You hear that Kevin?
 This slut is horny because she's been fucked in the ass for the
past couple of hours.  Imagine that hon, we've got ourselves a
real live sex slave slut...and she needs a 'favor' from us!"
Sherry's tone turns derisive, "So you thought you'd just saunter
over here, flash those big, titties of yours, show some tanned
leg and get MY freaking boyfriend to give you a ride back into
town...didn't you!?!"  Stacy blushes in shame, "Yes, I suppose
that's what I was hoping for."  "Damn if you'll get my
boyfriend's cock in your pussy when you couldn't even get fucked
by your own husband!"  For a confused moment Stacy is shocked
when Sherry grabs her by the hair and forces her face down over
the hood of Kevin's truck.  "Let's see that ass that's been
whipped and fucked.  Let's see exactly how good it is."  Caught
by surprise, Stacy is forced ass up over the hood of the small
car.  Sherry is surprisingly strong and holds her down, then
calls for Kevin.  "Kevin, hold her for me, I want a good look at
that ass.  And don't you get any ideas about fucking her."  Stacy
feels the cool night air brush her bare ass and pussy as Sherry
lifts her skirt and tucks it into it's own waistband.  Sherry's
hand roughly strokes and probes her ass, "Hmmm...she's right
Kevin, her ass is cherry red, and it's warm.  Here, put your hand
on her ass cheek and feel how warm she is from the spanking." 
Even though she can't see, Stacy feels another hand, larger and
stronger lightly touching her ass.  If it was wet before, Stacy's
pussy is fairly dripping now.  "Now then slut..." WHACK!  Stacy
is caught off guard as Sherry's hand cracks across her ass cheek.
 "This is for..." WHACK!  "Wanting to FUCK..." WHACK!  Stacy's
already tortured ass cheeks are begging for protection.  Stacy's
pussy is on fire from the pain and humiliation.  "MY BOYFRIEND!"
WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  WHACK!  
Tears begin streaming down Stacy's face as she feels Sherry crawl
up on the hood in front of her.  "Bitch, you're not going to
TOUCH my boyfriend.  But if you know what's good for you, you'll
start sucking and licking my pussy like there's no tomorrow.  And
maybe, just MAYBE if you're good enough, we won't take what's
left of your clothes and leave you here alone."  With her ass on
fire from another spanking and her pussy wet with unfulfilled
lust, she can't help herself.  Sherry's young, shaved pussy is
staring her right in the face.  Suddenly, a nearly crushing hold
presses Stacy's mouth into Sherry's cunt.  "By the way slut, I'm
a gymnast...think my legs are strong enough to keep your face
where it belongs while Kevin starts that whipping again?"  In a
near panic Stacy protests meekly, her voice muffled by Sherry's
crotch.  "Kevin, use your belt this time and don't let up until
this little whore makes me cum."  Instinctively Stacy clenches
her ass cheeks against the expected blow.  But when it comes she
screams into Sherry's pussy.  Kevin spares no muscle and begins a
steady drumbeat on her ass.  Stacy desperately begins driving her
tongue into Sherry's pussy, hoping to bring her off as quickly as
possible.  The dull throbbing pain in her ass adds painful rhythm
to the heat building up once again in her cunt.  





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