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Subject: {ASSM} [SIFSF]  Subway Abduction  (M/A, rom)
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Date: Thu, 27 Oct 2005 00:10:04 -0400
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[SIFSF]  Subway Abduction  (M/A, rom)

The following story is fiction with sexual overtones.   If such a
subject is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child)
please leave now.  Of course, one should practice safe sex more
carefully than my fictional characters.

This story is part of the Second Irregular Flash Stroke Festival
[http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/vinnie_tesla/www/sifsf.ht] which requires a story not
to exceed 18 lines of 70 characters including the title and blank lines.
It was organized by Vinnie Tesla following the pattern started by Mat
Twassel with The 2003 Bradley Stoke Flash Stroke Festival
[www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/twassel/BSFSF.htm]

This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited
without permission.  Personal/private copies are permitted only if
complete including the copyright notice.

The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions.  E-mail: YleeCoyote@mail.com


Subway Abduction                               By Y. Lee Coyote
   The crowd was huge as there were delays.  I was in a corner and he
was forced up against me by the press of the crowd.  His beautiful
eyes locked mine.  He smiled; so did I.  Stopped in the tunnel; the
lights and fans went out.  His eyes glittered in the faint light.  His
crotch was pressed hard against mine but still moving.  I became aware
of his scent and pheromones; they increased my excitement.  I couldn't
flee even if I wanted to.  When we lurched forward, he slipped a hand
down my jeans onto my butt; he held one of my hands tightly.  We were
both very aroused.  He played with my ass.  Temptation won and I slip-
ped my hand between our crotches.  His smile grew as I fingered his
hard shaft betraying my interest and confessing my desire.  He was
sure to abandon me in the next station so I savored the moment with
wonderful images of him dragging me off to his den and fucking for
hours.  Such a hunk; just the right height, dropdead handsome; excit-
ing; aggressive and, obviously, virile.  Silently, ardently I prayed.
The train stopped; he stayed.  Two stops later he glided me off.
Wordlessly he lead me to his private paradise to be his boy-angel.

The End

(C) Copyright A.I.L. October 26, 2005


Y.

Valid return address is <YLeeCoyote (at) mail.com>
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See my stories at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/YLeeCoyote/www/
See Goldilocks stories at http://www.geocities.com/goldilocks1938/

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