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From: "the Spanker" <the-spanker@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Breakfast (short, M/F)
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Date: Thu, 20 Apr 2006 09:10:03 -0400
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Hello,

This is my first story ever... I hope everyone enjoys it.

Feedback is most welcome!

-
TheSpanker
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It was mid Saturday morning when I made my way downstairs and I
could hear my girlfriend on the phone.  As I made my way to the
fridge, I found her sitting on the counter.  She was already made
up for her day; her hair was piled off her neck and she was
wearing a summery white blouse tucked into a black pleated skirt.
 I silently mouthed "who is it?" as I poured myself an orange
juice.  She put her hand over the phone and whispered "my
mother," rolling her eyes slightly. I laughed softly and enjoyed
my drink as my eyes lazily slid from her strapy summer sandals up
to the shadow between her thighs.

The devil inside me woke up and I crossed the kitchen with a
grin.  I sank down in front of the counter as if I was going to
get something, but instead I pushed her knees apart and kissed my
way up her thighs.  I heard a quick intake of breath as her back
straightened suddenly.  "Oh no mother, go on...", she said as my
tongue darted out, licking my way higher as I pushed her skirt up
over her hips.  She started pushing at my head, slapping my
shoulders gently as her thighs flexed.  "Oh yes, I think that
would look great in your living room."  Her tiny fists began
hitting my shoulder but I could smell her scent flow past her
panties and I held her legs tight to the countertop, my lips and
teeth rubbing against her mound.  I captured her panties in my
teeth, pulling them down as she desperately tried to follow the
conversation with her mother.  That woman is simply impossible to
hang up on... much to my enjoyment at the time.  I kept brushing
my face up and down her bare pussy and her juices spread across
my face as she began to open.  

My tongue darted out, flicking inside her, past her swollen outer
lips.  Leah's breathing was getting frantic, her breath caught in
her chest as my nose brushed against her clit.  Her mother was
asking her if she was okay before going on inanely about interior
decorating.  By now Leah's hand was firmly gripped in my hair.
Somehow managing to both pull me away and push my face harder
against her sopping pussy.  I lapped and lapped as my hands
squeezed the soft inside of her thighs.  My lips captured her
stiffening bud, sucking on it gently as I began to tongue it
faster and faster.  She was now answering her mother in whimpered
"mm mms" and "mm hmms."

I could see her skin blushing and I knew she was close to coming
when she crossed her legs around my head, squeezing me like a
vice.  My senses limited to her bucking hips and dripping pussy.
 Her scent flooded my mind, goading me onward, licking faster.  I
could no longer hear her mother's voice coming over the phone. 
The pressure from her thighs was sublime; my hands cupped her
firm ass, pulling her tightly to my face.

When she came, she almost fell from the counter... Her bucking
hips slipped from my head and I could hear her mother say "are
you alright dear?....   Leah?!" 

"Yes, Yes, I'm fine... we'll be over for dinner tonight at 7
mother."  I laughed, squatting down on the floor and licking my
lips, staring into Leah's eyes as I whispered "But I've already
had dessert."
		

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