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Subject: {ASSM} Old Friends - Chapter 03: Dessert (MF cons oral)
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Old Friends - Chapter 03: Dessert (MF cons oral)

   by Backstory thebackstory@blockthespambots.yahoo.com

   IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER!  ________________________________ This story is
intended for individuals above the age of 21 or above whatever age the
local jurisdiction of the reader would dictate.  None of the characters of
situations are in the least bit real, or even based on any real people or
events.

   This story is not set in our world.  The characters in this story live
in a special world called fantasyland.  In this world there are no STDs,
which is why none of the characters even think of wearing condoms.  In our
world, this can get you sick or dead.  You should never base your own life
decisions on something done by a person who lives in fantasyland.  The
characters in fantasyland often engage in questionable or downright immoral
behavior with little or no legal consequence.  This is, again, not the case
in our world.  If you rape someone or have sex with a 15-year-old, you will
probably go to prison and be raped yourself, so don't do it.  In fact,
there isn't much that the people of Fantasyland do that I would do, which
is why I write about them.  Fantasyland, as previously noted, has no real
consequences and is a safe place for my fantasies.

   If you enjoy or hate this story, please send me mail at
thebackstory@blockthespambots.yahoo.com.  Just make sure you take
blockthespambots out before you send it.  Please don't send personal hate
mail.  Remember that I am actually a very nice person and nothing like the
characters in my stories.  In fact, I'm sure I'd hate them in real life.

   Please respect that this story is copyrighted.  You can keep it and do
whatever you want with it for personal use.  You can freely distribute it,
but make sure it's the original, with all information intact.  You may not
sell it or put it on a pay site.  If you'd like to review one of my
stories, feel free, but please send me a copy as a courtesy. 
________________________________

   Old Friends - Chapter 03: Dessert (MF cons oral)

   She came out into the living room with her towel wrapped around her and
smelled food cooking.

   "What is that?"

   "I'm cooking lasagna.  You still like it, right?"

   "Yeah I do!"

   "Good.  I'm just getting some asparagus ready then I'm going to take a
shower, too.  You can watch tv if you want." he looked up.  "Oh, you're not
dressed yet.  Your room is down that hall, all the way at the end."

   "I have a room?"

   "Yeah.  Well, the spare room."

   "My clothes are still in your trunk, Aaron."

   He smacked his forehead.  "Oh yeah.  I'll go get them."

   "No, it's ok, we'll get them tomorrow.  Do you just have a t-shirt I can
wear to bed?"

   "Sure, just go into my room, the third drawer down on the right."

   "Where should I hang this?" she asked, removing her towel and holding it
up beside her.  For a moment, he just stared at her naked body.

   "Just...  just in the bathroom.  There's hooks on the door."

   She giggled.  "Okay!"

   She walked slowly to the edge of the room and turned her head to see him
staring at her.  She laughed again, then headed down the hall.

   ***

   When he returned from his shower, they had dinner, which was wonderful.
They ate in the living room, he in a bathrobe and she in a large Steelers
tee-shirt.  It came only barely below her bare pussy when she sat and she
felt extremely hot wearing it here with Aaron.  She reached down and softly
stroked herself when she had finished eating.  He looked over at her,
obviously impressed as she arched her back, exposing herself to him again.

   "My, my you're a horny girl." he said.

   She reached over and felt his crotch through his robe.  It was long, but
soft.  "What are my chances of getting you to put this in my pussy?"

   He sighed.  "Not tonight you don't."

   "Why not?"

   "Because I've cum twice already.  Trust me, it'll be better if you
wait."

   She pouted for a minute, still stroking her clit.  "Yes, I guess."

   "Here, I'll give you a little something to tide you over.  I'm ready for
dessert anyway."

   He got up and moved between her legs, spreading them a bit.  She did not
resist and lifted her hand from her clit as he ate her out again.  She had
several orgasms before he finished.

   "Thank you." she said when he finally sat up.  She was panting heavily
as she leaned back on the couch, with one foot still propped up on the edge
and Aaron's shirt pulled up past her tits.

   "No problem.  He said, now it's time for me to get some sleep.  I work
in the morning."

   "Not yet, you don't" she said, noticing that his cock was bulging under
the robe as he stood up.  She pulled him close to her, parting his robe to
reveal his cock, which was still semi-rigid, but much harder than before.
"I think I'd better make up for dodging your cum earlier."

   In its semi-rigid state, it was much easier for her to slide his
downward pointing cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat.  She
kept it there for a few moments, relaxing, and savoring the feeling of him
filling her throat.  She moved to her knees and indicated for him to sit.
He did, sliding his dick out.  She took a moment to catch her breath and
spread his legs apart gently and moved in, licking and sucking at the base
of his shaft.  As she did this she began to slowly pump his cock.  After a
minute or so she took him into her mouth again and sucked him off.  It only
took him a few minutes to cum and he did it while she continued to suck
him. She swallowed rapidly, but there wasn't nearly as much to swallow as
in the bathroom, or even when he had sprayed her face a few hours ago.

   "Mmmmm." she said, "Now I've had dessert.  I'm glad I called you."

   "Yeah, me too."

   She stood up and winked at him, then turned around, bending over
slightly and raising his shirt to show off her ass.  He slapped her ass
lightly and she giggled, walking off to her room.  That night she dreamt of
getting her pussy pounded with Aaron's massive cock. 
________________________________ (C)Copyright 2005 by Backstory FTP site:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/backstory

   Text site: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/backstory/ Web site:
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