Message-ID: <52172asstr$1128730201@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@newsread2.news.pas.earthlink.net> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: 8809effb!not-for-mail Reply-To: "Disco Volante" <devospudc@yahoo.com> From: "Disco Volante" <devospudc@yahoo.com> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-RFC2646: Format=Flowed; Original X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2900.2180 X-Original-Message-ID: <WfB1f.8227$oc.4656@newsread2.news.pas.earthlink.net> NNTP-Posting-Date: Fri, 07 Oct 2005 13:54:14 PDT X-Greylisting: NO DELAY (Relay+Sender autoqualified); processed by UCSD_GL-v2.1 on mailbox4.ucsd.edu; Fri, 07 October 2005 13:54:15 -0700 (PDT) X-Spamscanner: mailbox4.ucsd.edu (v1.6 Aug 4 2005 15:27:38, 0.5/5.0 3.0.4) X-MailScanner: PASSED (v1.2.8 42738 j97KsEoe069770 mailbox4.ucsd.edu) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 07 Oct 2005 20:54:14 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Vital Signs (M/F, nc, nec?) Lines: 82 Date: Fri, 07 Oct 2005 20:10:01 -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/Year2005/52172> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, newsman Vital Signs It all started when I found her floating face down in the Jacuzzi. I didn't know her name, but I knew that she lived in my apartment complex because I'd seen her before. It was very late, and I had come out here seeking to escape my sleepless boredom with some nut-numbingly cold pool water. Instead I found the lifeless body of a woman in the churning hot tub. She looked almost peaceful with her long blonde hair swirling around her head as I stepped in and pulled her to the side. The Jacuzzi's underwater light illuminated her from beneath, silhouetting her bikini-clad body in an ethereal greenish glow. I lifted her halfway out of the water and laid her head down gently on the concrete. She was warm and limp and still. I quickly examined her by the dim light of the fluorescent lamp that hung on the side of the poolhouse. Her eyes were closed and there were no marks on her body. It looked like she'd drowned, even though her face was a picture of serene beauty. If I hadn't known better, I would have thought she was asleep and dreaming of fairies and unicorns. But dead people don't dream about anything, so I guess my observation was pretty fucking pointless. I began CPR clumsily, even though I had only seen it done on TV. I knew that the idea was to force the water out of her lungs, so I steadied myself and started pushing down on her chest just below her breasts. I watched her face anxiously as I pushed, then let up. Pushed, let up. Pushed. I glanced down, noticing that the left cup of her skimpy yellow bikini was off to one side. I could see a good length of tit as well as most of the brownish circle of her nipple. Let up. Her tits were plump and full and I couldn't keep myself from watching them slowly undulate as I pushed down on her chest again. I performed many more mesmerizing pushes before I realized that I didn't know what the hell I was doing. I turned her over onto her chest so that her upper body was on the deck and her legs were dangling onto the tub. I started pushing on her back. Why wasn't this working? It looked so easy on Baywatch. My position behind her caused my crotch to rub against her upturned butt with every push. By the seventh push I was hard as a rock. When I looked down to see my tent-pole wedged into the crack of her cheeky ass, I felt a rush of heat surge through my veins. This wasn't quite what I'd intended. She still wasn't breathing. Maybe I was too late. I wondered what had she been like, what her goals and dreams might have been. Whatever they were, I somehow doubted that they had involved what was happening now. I felt sorry for her, and my cock gave a twitch of sympathy. I suddenly realized that I was horny for a dead chick, and then I also realized that it didn't bother me very much. With my head bowed in respect, I pulled my swim trunks down and tugged off her bikini bottom. I knew that this would be how I would've wanted to go out.with a bang. The water made my descent into her clinging tightness smooth and easy. She felt warm inside. Alive. Her body was extremely relaxed. I loved how quiet and passive she was; the way her ass bounced as I pushed against her. I was really starting to get into it when she made a faint choking sound. I froze, panicking. My first thought was how the fuck I would explain this if she wasn't dead after all. Then I remembered about the Heimlich maneuver, and I locked my hands together under her tits and gave a mighty squeeze. Her body convulsed, doing wonderful things around my penis while also expelling a large volume of water from her mouth. She gave another heave, coughing more chlorinated tub water out onto the concrete. I kept squeezing and she kept heaving until she finally stopped coughing and was sucking air in ragged gasps. I'd performed a miracle. I asked if she was OK. She nodded weakly. With a kiss on the back of her neck, I put my hands around her waist and finished bringing her back to life. -------------- Comments welcome. 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