Message-ID: <50966asstr$1113711005@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <omnipotence777@hotmail.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <BAY21-F157568B4C8F1D529D87A8F9B370@phx.gbl> X-Originating-Email: [omnipotence777@hotmail.com] From: "Omnipotence Author" <omnipotence777@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 X-OriginalArrivalTime: 16 Apr 2005 21:37:15.0804 (UTC) FILETIME=[754365C0:01C542CC] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 16 Apr 2005 17:37:15 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} Urinary Tract Infection {Omnipotence} (MF, mc, nc) Lines: 89 Date: Sun, 17 Apr 2005 00:10:05 -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/Year2005/50966> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hoisingr "Fuck, I hate this. All I do is go to doctor's appointments. Let's see, tonight I need to have a sonogram done on my kidneys and bladder. Such a fine way to spend a Friday night." Sam mused angrily at his situation. The results from a routine urine test indicated that there were small amounts of blood in his urine -- a condition known as microhematuria. Despite the presence of blood, the color of his urine appeared normal. It didn't look blood red or anything like that. Sam, only thirty years old, was not the least bit pleased at having to waste his valuable time with annoying tests. Sam arrived at the radiology clinic at 6:45 PM, well in advance of his scheduled 7:30 appointment. Of course, he wasn't called in by the medical technician until 8:30. Sam had learned by now that these doctor's appointments never actually took place at the scheduled time. At 8:30, a woman appeared through the waiting room door and called for Sam. She was relatively tall, about 5'10", and she had dark brown hair which was tied in a bun. She looked to be in her thirties and was dressed in a white lab coat. Sam, relieved from the ennui of waiting, cheerfully followed the woman out of the waiting room. As Sam followed the woman, he noticed that she undid the tie on her hair and let it loose. Sam realized that he was turned on by that. Just from looking at her from behind, he observed how her hair was flowing as she walked. He couldn't tell because of the lab coat she was wearing, but Sam started to wonder what her body looked like underneath. They arrived in the lab room, and the woman instructed Sam to lift up his shirt. Sam had had sonograms in the past, so he expected this. When the woman spoke, Sam noticed that she had a slight accent, probably Eastern European. First, Sam had to lie on his side so that the woman could get an image of his right kidney. He faced away from her. Next, Sam had to lie on his other side in order to take pictures of his left kidney. While in this position, Sam finally managed to cast a few furtive glances at the woman. It turned out that she was incredibly good-looking, and her body was quite lithe. By looking at her face, it did seem like the woman was from somewhere in Eastern Europe. This clearly exceeded Sam's expectations, and he sported a wide grin as he considered his lucky situation. Soon he would make his move. Next, it was time for the sonogram of Sam's bladder. The woman told him to take off his pants. This skyrocketed his sexual desire by about an order of magnitude. Then, the woman pulled his briefs down ever so slightly. (He had always preferred briefs over boxers.) This was necessary to get the best image of his bladder. It wasn't much, but he could tell that she had exposed a little bit of his pubic hair. She then had to insert a paper towel underneath the waistband of his briefs, and when she did this he felt the skin of her fingers brush against his pubic hair. Now was the time, he thought. As she was inserting the paper towel, Sam used his mind to project specific thoughts to her. Suddenly, she started to experience a feeling of arousal being around him. But it was more than that. To be precise, she became compelled to feel attracted to him. For a moment, she paused and was confused about what was happening. She realized that this was wrong. But it was only for a moment. A very brief moment. She was now fully compelled to comply with the thoughts that Sam was projecting to her. To put it simply, her will was erased. The woman pulled off Sam's underwear completely, exposing his rock hard erection. Like a marionette manipulated by strings, her hands roamed freely over Sam's genitals. She grasped Sam's pulsating penis and gave it a few good squeezes. Completely unable to do otherwise, she took Sam's rigid pole into her mouth. Sam moaned in ecstasy as his dick freely explored the woman's warm, wet oral cavity. This woman, whom Sam had never met until a few moments ago, was now nothing but his sex toy. Sam decided to step up the action. He made the woman climb on top of him and kiss him as passionately as he could. Realizing he was nearing his peak, he commanded the woman to strip completely naked from the waist down. She complied immediately and unhesitatingly. Then, he simply ordered her to fuck him. The woman, ever so slowly, lowered her tight pussy onto his cock. "Fuuuuccckkk...," Sam moaned. He now had complete access to her most intimate of areas, and he reveled in his first taste of Euro-pussy. She began to buck her hips at an increasing pace and brought her body close to his, so that he could feel her tits pressed against his body. Finally, she brought Sam to the point of no return. Sam erupted and planted his seed deep inside the helpless woman's body. Moments after his orgasm subsided, he grabbed her ass and pulled her even closer to him, as if to implant his cock deeply and permanently inside her. The woman was now nothing but Sam's property. And he didn't even know her name. "Having a urinary tract infection isn't so bad after all," Sam thought. _________________________________________________________________ Express yourself instantly with MSN Messenger! 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