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From: Rod OSteele <rod.osteele@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Please (MF spank)
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Date: Fri, 07 Sep 2007 01:10:05 -0400
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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright 2007 with all
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   The author relishes your comments at rod.osteele (at) yahoo (dot) com.
If you like this story, see my other stories at www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/osteele/www.

   WARNINGS: This story depicts consensual sexual activity between men and
women, or women and women.  Some of the participants in the story may be
under the age of 18.  If you are too young to read about sex please do not
read this.  The law says you teens should remain in ignorance of the thing
you think about the most.  If that makes sense to you please write and tell
me how it does because it sounds just insane to me.





   Please



   He held her down, bent over his knees, and lifted her skirt exposing her
pretty butt.  Slipping his fingers into her damp panties, slowly sliding
them off as her skin blushed, he loved to see her embarrassment as she was
exposed to his greedy eyes.

   She squeezed her thighs tightly together trying to hide from his view.
But he was having none of that.  With one hand holding her hands tightly
behind her back, he levered her legs apart and held them with his.  She was
locked in place, exposed, and at his mercy.  She protested, almost to the
point of tears.  He could see the red swelling of her pussy, the lips
puffing out, tinged with her arousal.  He ran a finger over the lips,
teasing, to bring even more arousal to her.

   One hand was resting on a cheek of her ass.  He lifted that hand and
brought it down, whack!  She yelped.  His hand left a red imprint.  Then
the other cheek, whack!  A whimper escaped her.  His finger went back to
her pussy, now wet with her arousal.  His finger spread her lips and
plunged in; she stiffened, then moaned as he teased around her delicate
button.  Whack, pause, whack, pause, whack, pause, whack, back and forth,
her butt becoming rosy and hot.  His finger slid back into her pussy.  This
time, his finger slid deeply into her, her vagina clutched at the invader
and tried to draw it deeper still.

   "Please," she moaned.

   He lifted his hand as she moaned again, "Please..." Whack, pause, whack,
pause, whack, pause, whack.  He could smell her arousal and it drove him
wild.  Her desires no longer mattered.  She was grinding her loins against
his hard cock.  He pushed her down onto her knees, still holding her hands
behind her, draping her over the couch, her upper body resting on it, her
bare red ass in the air exposed to his lecherous eyes.  He dropped his
pants and knelt behind her, his raging hard cock pointing straight at the
goal.  He slid the head of his cock up and down her sopping wet pussy and
found her center.  With one long slow stroke; he was buried completely in
her.

   "Please," she moaned, desperately this time.

   He began fucking her, one hand holding hers, one hand free.  Smack,
smack, as he pumped into her hard and fast, grinding her against the couch.
Faster and harder he went, smack, smack on her bouncing red ass.  He felt
his climax rising.

   "Take it," he screamed as he emptied his loins into hers, her pussy
rhythmically pulsing around his cock, sucking the cum from him as she
screamed her own climax into the fabric of the sofa.  He slowed, releasing
her as she rested, her face buried.  He stopped, completely in her, feeling
their cum drip from their joined bodies.

   "Do you want me to come tomorrow?" he asked.

   "Please," she moaned.

   -------------------------------- Boardwalk for $500?  In 2007?  Ha! 
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