Message-ID: <52425asstr$1131401402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: f14g2000cwb.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: "Paris" <the_panda@hotmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1131390593.782534.17530@f14g2000cwb.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 7 Nov 2005 19:10:00 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/0.2 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 6.0; Windows NT 5.1; SV1),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: f14g2000cwb.googlegroups.com; posting-host=68.112.52.193; posting-account=ETAnMAwAAACZ7LDgGAo6GyW8wGM2nWUH X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 7 Nov 2005 11:09:53 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} The Gathering 46 of 53 Lines: 380 Date: Mon, 07 Nov 2005 17:10:02 -0500 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/Year2005/52425> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, dennyw Chapter 46 Alice Gets Jealous The following day, after Robert had once again paid scant attention to her, Alice called a private detective who she employed on a regular basis, especially with regard to divorce cases, and requested that she follow her husband for the next two afternoons. And she emphasized that if possible, she was to tail him around the hospital where he held his residency. Nola Gonzalez frowned as she listened to her friend and sometime employer and didn't bother to take any notes. She knew who Robert was and where he could be found and hoped as she always did in such matters that her suspect would not be caught with his pants down. And, as the early afternoon heat scorched the streets of Los Angeles, Nola entered the hospital and looked around until she found someone's ID card left unattended, filched it and donned a green smock. It was only a matter of ten minutes or so until she located Doctor Robert Ruark coming out of surgery. And from then on she managed to keep him in sight for most of the day. *** As the church bells rang out three-o' clock, Alice was entering the boutique to hopefully finish what she had begun with Nina the day before. She browsed through the dresses for a minute or so, waiting patiently for Nina to pop out of the back room. Some one was in there, that was evident from the sounds of boxes being moved about; and Alice was fairly certain that Melissa was being interviewed for a trainee job with Rosa's real estate firm, having asked Rosa to set something up as soon as possible. Rosa had promised to call her first thing in the morning. She began to tap her foot impatiently after five minutes had elapsed and no Nina. The sounds continued to come from the back room and Alice, curious, decided to take a look for herself. "Nina?" she called at the door's entrance, waiting a moment before walking in unannounced. There was a sudden flurry of sounds at that, as if someone were hurriedly . . . 'Getting dressed!' Alice realized, and as the jealous rage settled down upon her, Alice burst into the store room to find two women waiting for her! Nina was pulling a dress over her head, and trying to place her right foot in a shoe at the same time and losing the battle. While a strange female sat leaning back quietly on a loveseat with a red and black design, totally nude except for a pair of black-lace-thigh highs adorning legs that were spread far apart, for Nina had obviously only seconds before been kneeling between them. She sneered at Alice. And Alice would later swear that the woman's cunt moved as if saying something to her, for Alice had to exert all her willpower to tear her eyes from the woman's clean-shaven cunt and look her in the eye. "You must be that Ruark bitch thinks Nina's her fuck toy," she said still sneering, and slowly brought her legs together and then stood up to face Alice. Taken aback at the turn of events, Alice looked to Nina for guidance and information. The young girl gave her both with one word. "Aimee," she said and trembled with fear. By the time Alice turned back to Aimee, Nina's lover had a razor in her hand and was waving it threateningly at Alice, who had only one course of action --- retreat. Backing out of the room, Alice's eyes flitting from the razor to the naked Aimee's eyes, Alice used her hand as her eyes to avoid falling down as she backed up fearful of becoming a victim in a sordid love triangle. Aimee moved quickly, breasts jouncing to and fro as she closed the distance between them, then put the razor to Alice's dark-skinned neck. "Don't!" The voice was Nina's, and although terrified of the consequences, she held a small caliber weapon that although wavering back and forth, was primarily pointed at Aimee. "Don't make me do it Aimee. I love you! You know it. She's . . . she's been good to me too, and you know better than anyone I need people who are nice." The tears were streaming down the young girl's face. "I know I shouldn't have gone with her, especially the second time, but I swear I won't . . . ever again. But if you hurt her . . . if you hurt her, I'll use this . . ." Nina waved the gun in the air, dramatically. "On me!" "No! Don't!" Aimee cried out in alarm. The same words formed on Alice's lips, but the razor at her throat, already having drawn some blood with a minor slice, froze the words in her throat. Slowly, carefully, Aimee lowered the razor. "Grab a scarf from the table there," she said tonelessly to Alice. "Stem the blood. It's only a little cut. Then get out." A wide-eyed Nina now held the gun to her temple. "Nina," Alice said. "I'm going to leave. I won't be back, I promise, I won't ever be back. Just . . . put the gun down, please . . ." Alice looked at Aimee and said, "For the both of us. We do love you; don't take your love away from the both of us, please?" "Are you really going?" Nina asked, as if it weren't possible she would and things might return to what passed for normal. "Yes," Alice responded, and holding the scarf to her neck wound, she moved to the boutique's entrance on wobbling legs. As she stepped into the street, she turned her head to look back and saw Nina handing the weapon to Aimee who quickly replaced it in the drawer it had come from. Alice called out, "Goodbye, Nina I meant what I said." The last thing Alice saw as she turned away from the store was the hatred in Aimee's eyes as they followed her out. But she heard Aimee gasp and cry, "Oh, dear god, Nina, what were you thinking?" And then Alice stumbling half the time, made her way to her car where she sat crying for thirty minutes or more before driving home. *** It was five after four when Nola watched Robert come out of surgery with a pretty nurse who was blushing at something he'd just said to her. As they approached Nola who had busied herself with a clip board and hoped she was invisible, at least to the pair going past her, she heard Robert say, "It was a perfectly valid question." "No it wasn't," the nurse protested. "In fact, I'm still not sure I heard you right." Nola knew that the nurse wanted him to repeat whatever it was because she had needed a moment to formulate an answer that might satisfy him. "I said," and he smiled down at her and took her gently by the elbow, "how often do you masturbate? It's a simple enough question." 'Yeah,' thought Nola, 'and one that can open all sorts of possibilities.' And she strained to hear the answer. "You really want to know?" "Yes, Toni, I do." "Maybe six times a week." Having said this, Toni's hand flew to her mouth as if to stem any further information from leaking out. "Well," Robert said, obviously pleased with eliciting the response from young Toni, "It shows that you're a healthy, normal woman." "Really?" She replied wonderment in her tone and she leaned into him. "I had the impression it was kinda perverted." "Nonsense," he said, we all have needs and that's one way of insuring that they're met." "You're not just saying that Doctor Ruark?" "Of course I'm not just saying it. I mean every word and please, call me Robert, or Rob." "Rob," she said testing the sound of his name. "Yes, Rob is fine. But I would suggest you call me Doctor Ruark in the hospital, to conform with the rules, okay?" "Oh, sure, of course." "Now where exactly do you live, Toni?" "I share an apartment with two other girls on Malibu. It's real close to the ocean and you can watch the surfers almost all day. They're really crazy, you know?" "I do indeed," Robert responded. "I see one or two every week in surgery for a host of reasons, none of which would have happened if they went roller-blading instead." Nola Gonzalez listened to them and then played her recorder back to see what if anything she'd captured. She had spent a small fortune for this recording device, and while it could produce spectacular results, all to often it garbled the entire conversation. Today, however, it was working to perfection, and that brought a smile to Nola's face. She diligently followed the couple at a discreet distance in her Honda, drove past them as they parked and circled the block to park three car lengths behind them. It wasn't difficult to figure out which apartment they were in for of the three available units, two had male names on the mailboxes and the third began with the name Toni Boydan. "Bingo!" Nola whispered and using a credit card slipped the lock and entered the vestibule. She waited for several minutes to make sure no one was coming out to challenge her and then moved quietly to the door of Toni's apartment and put her ear to the door. It was so quiet Nola thought she might be eavesdropping on an empty apartment and moved from the front door down the corridor to the rear exit and once again listened carefully. This time she heard them. Nola figured they were already getting it on and moved quickly to the front door and once again used her reliable credit card to slip the bolt and quietly entered the apartment. Moving at a snail's pace, Nola went from one room to the next, hoping to find the pair. And did --- in bed; with the lithe Toni already nude and writhing on the small bed as Doctor Ruark caressed her bare flesh. Nola was impressed with how Toni's nipples had sprouted in the short time they had been together. Robert took a moment to remove his clothing, making a neat pile on a nearby chair. Nola waited with baited breath until the two illicit lovers were together again before stealthily removing her small camera from her purse. All of Nola's "tools" had passed the silencer test before being put to use in situations like this. And the camera was no exception. It made no sound when either the shutter clicked or the film rewound for the next exposure. Nola took the first shot as Robert's fingers passed over Toni's delicately furred mound. Toni responded by squeezing her legs together in a defensive gesture. Undeterred, Robert simply moved his hand to a lower part of her thigh and slowly stroked her, his hand always moving, always in contact with her flesh. With the first moan his hand returned to her mound, found and parted her major labia and although Toni stiffened, she said nothing in the way of a protest. After his index finger had traced along her opening, he allowed his hand to return to stroking her thigh again, but this time he leaned in closer and kissed her tenderly on the lips. "Click!" "Gotcha," Nola said to herself. 'A kiss is great evidence as it's usually premeditated and irrefutable evidence, no matter what anyone claims to the contrary.' Robert moved to the tops of Toni's breasts, kissing and licking and then taking her left breast in his hand he gave it a gentle squeeze and then allowed his thumb to circle her nipple. Nola caught Toni's moan of delight with her third shot and decided that if she could manage to get a shot with him penetrating the young nurse she would have all she needed and could get the hell out without a scene, or worse. Robert's lips closed down on Toni's nipple. "Oh Rob," she moaned, filled with the romantic nature of her seduction. Nola had to smile; the girl was that gullible to think she actually had a chance to become Mrs. Ruark. The Nola realized she was getting turned on herself watching the black physician ply his talents on the young nurse. He had switched to the other breast and was licking the areola without touching the nipple and raising Toni to a level of arousal that she would not easily return from without coupling with him. Robert felt, and Nola saw Toni's belly relax under this treatment and both looked on with interest as the nurse's legs spread apart of their own violation. Ever the cocksman, Robert swooped down and devoured the errant nipple and Toni screamed out her joy. "Oh, Jesus, YES!" "Like that?" "Yes, Yes, Fuck me now, please?" 'This guy was good,' Nola thought as she focused on the writhing couple and prepared to catch his cock entering her. But Robert was a patient man and instead of feeding his cock to her, he simply sent a large finger into her steamy, juicy vagina. Toni sucked in her breath at this and moaned sadly for she had been certain he would be in her by now. She wanted him so . . . 'he was in her,' she thought, 'but not the way she wanted . . ." That was here feeling right up until the moment he found her clitoris and brushed over it causing Toni to shudder with excitement. "Click, Click." Nola snapped twice in succession and would later discover that her intuition had been correct, for she had missed his finger with the first, but caught it beautifully with the second. Robert kissed Toni then and as their tongues entwined, he brushed her clit again. Now it's exceedingly difficult to jump while laying on one's back with someone's leg across your thigh, but Toni jumped anyway. And fortunately for Robert, her mouth opened as well, thereby avoiding the unpleasant experience of having the tip of his tongue bitten off. He knew then that she was primed for sure and to make doubly sure he went down on her, kissing her labia, then spreading them wide and inserting his proficient tongue into her. The camera clicked. Toni bucked. He licked then sucked on her clit and Toni came! He continued to suck on the tiny nub as Toni convulsed in a savage orgasm. When he allowed her clit to fall from between his tightly clenched lips the nurse collapsed. Robert reached down for his trousers, searched in his pocket and found a contraceptive and put it on as he waited for Toni to recover. Slowly, her breathing returned to normal. When she turned her head towards him, he kissed her shoulder. "You okay?" he asked. "Yes," she said although she was breathing heavily. She took a few more deep breaths. "It's never been like that." 'That should boost his ego,' Nola said under her breath and then chided herself for almost giving her position away. "Are we going to . . .?" Toni asked. Her toes were curled and she was unconsciously spreading her legs apart. "Soon," Robert whispered, "Soon." And he bent to the farthest breast and sucked the nipple into his mouth. His hand moved lower and he resumed the fingered he had started earlier. Toni moaned contentedly. He kissed her neck and then her shoulder as he deftly placed the rubber on his erection, then mounted her. Toni drew her knees up to her breasts and Robert spread her pussy and inserted the head of his large cock between her labia. "Ready?" He asked in gentlemanly fashion. "Click, Click, Click." "Oh yes, I'm ever so ready." He urged his cock into her and although her juices had well lubricated her, she was not ready to fully accept him, for Robert was by far the biggest man she had ever lain with. "Hmmm, this may hurt for a second or two, but . . ." "Do it!" Toni cried out, "Do it quickly!" Robert shoved and for an instant she refused to yield to his prodigious member, then with a soft, "Oh!" Toni's tightness eased enough to absorb the head of his cock. Robert decided that fucking Toni would be similar to an anal seduction and used the same technique, moving in slowly, but inextricably, never stopping until his entire length was inside her and he could go no further. "Are you all right?" he asked, making his voice tender and caring. "I'm okay," she said matter-of-factly. "It's not hurting so much." "Want me to stop here?" "Oh, no!" And Nola knew the girl was thinking of her previous orgasm and how good the next one would be. "Just stay like this," Toni whispered. "For a while anyway, okay?" "Sure he replied, "Just say the word." "Hmmm, okay, but go slow, all right?" Nola knew she should beat a retreat at this juncture, let the lovers finish the deed and report her findings to Alice. But the voyeur in her won out and she held her position to wait them out, although she turned the recorder off and replaced the camera in her pocket. This was Nola's fun time and she ran her hand over her own mound and thought that maybe, just maybe she might get off with the couple on the bed if she worked it right. Robert eased his weight off Toni a little and changed the angle of penetration on easing back out of Toni some five inches. "Oh! Are you taking it out?" She asked with dismay. "No, love, just getting ready to send you to the moon." Toni laughed delightedly. "I don't doubt that for a minute." Nola hand her hand under her dress and was rubbing them over her clit. Her panties were soaked with her own juices and she knew that when he began fucking her hard that she would get off with them. As Robert started to sink his black shaft into Toni, the nurse grabbed the cheeks of her ass and tried to pry them even wider than they were in hope of making the penetration easier on her. Whether it worked or not no one will ever know, for Robert sent his massive dick surging into her depths and kept pounding into her until they all reached their respective climaxes. Nola came first, Toni second, fourth, fifth and sixth, while Robert came third. Even as Toni was screaming out her third orgasm, Nola was headed out the front door, careful not to make a sound. 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