index


Message-ID: <57044asstr$1198282201@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Fri, 21 Dec 2007 14:03:36 -0600
Reply-To: "KM" <jonseagull2112@yahoo.com>
From: "KM" <goofy_and_40dd@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Three Wonderful, Tiring Days By Goofy
Lines: 1343
Date: Fri, 21 Dec 2007 19:10:02 -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



Three Wonderful, Tiring Days By Goofy email to jonseagull2112-at-yahoo

   "What would you like for Christmas?" my wife asked me in early December.

   "I can't think of anything in particular." Over the many years we have
been married we have slowly drifted away from continually filling the house
with things and come up with more interesting gifts.  A trip, some fun
thing on the town the other had not thought of, computer games, things like
that.

   "Well, if you think of something let me know," she said, and left the
room.

   I thought about it for a while.  This was typically the opening I took
for some kind of sexual game.  Over the years we have also negotiated for
certain things, like getting her tits painted in Key West, or a new piece
of furniture, somewhat by sexual favors.  Of course, these are favors for
me that she grants to get what she wants.  We both win.

   I decided to put some thought into what she might be willing to go for.
A persistent fantasy of mine is to have my very own fuck toy for a period
of time.  Long term a full partner is much more interesting, but what about
a short term cock and cum crazy slut of a nympho?  Who is also submissive.
Hmmm.  Typically my wife's concern with such things is no doubt that I will
ask for an endless series of blowjobs.  In this she is probably correct. 
But there are many more things to try, so while that might be the start,
there would be much more.  I always enjoy taking pictures of her tits
outside and in the natural sunlight.  Not at home as much as in the area,
like at the beach or a scenic overlook.  I have quite the collection.  I
also love for her to go braless, and she now does this around the house
religiously.  My part is to not browbeat her to go out in town
braless--much as I like to watch her tits jiggle.  She will go braless for
me once in a while, but is pretty careful about what she wears.  Every so
often she will wear something that is obviously braless for me, but the
negotiation is that I don't badger for that kind of attire.

   My thoughts ran something like this: our anniversary is just a few days
after Christmas, so the `gift' would run from when she awoke Christmas
morning to when I went to bed on our anniversary.  Her tits would be bare
when inside the house, and I had some ideas about attire to keep her more
comfortable with the idea.  She would refuse me no sexual favor during this
time and should approach each willingly.  I might have her role play from
time to time, the hot nympho or very quiet, reluctant slut.  There would be
blowjobs, facials, tittyfucks, vibrators, handjobs and plenty of sex.  To
be fair, however, I probably wouldn't be cumming more than 5 times a day.
Still, that is much more than she is typically involved in.  Normally I get
off by myself several times a day and hope to have sex, a handjob or
tittyfuck/cum once.  The gift would also include her being wet for me just
about any time, so for that few days, she would be keeping a vibrator at
her side for frequent use.  I wondered how much of a heads up I should get,
or if I should just put her on a 15 minute timer when she was awake.  Timer
goes off, get wet.  If laying in bed, have a dildo in her pussy.  That kind
of thing.

   How could I tell her what I wanted?  I could write a story about it.



   On Christmas morning I awoke at my typical early time.  Jenny was asleep
next to me and did not stir as I got out of bed.  It was dark and I did not
look over at her except to notice her presence.  She keeps unusual hours
and it was not unusual for me to wake up at 5am and find her still up
downstairs.  I went downstairs, made myself a nice cup of iced coffee, and
headed to the computer room to surf for smut.  Typical morning.

   The welcome screen indicated I was logged on.  Odd, but not unheard of.
Usually I log off before leaving, just to make sure I did not leave
anything open and unsaved.

   On the desktop was a document in the center of screen.  "Merry
Christmas.doc".  Naturally I clicked on it.  Word started and the document
popped up.  The first thing I noticed was that a topless outdoor picture of
Jenny had been used as the background.  The rest of it was in a scripty
font and really got my attention:



   Merry Christmas and Happy Anniversary Snugglebunny!



   For the next three days I am yours

   I will be your willing nympho, slut, or just partner

   As you desire

   I am yours to command in all things sexual,

   subject to the following

   limitations and concerns

   Everything is either indoors or at my discretion.

   I will remain braless.

   I will be bare breasted indoors,

   Or wear any outfit you desire.

   I will be ready for sex at any time, anywhere

   Anything you would like, you have but to ask

   I will try to be slutty and encouraging.



   Nothing is specifically off limits, but pls respect if I say no to anal
sex

   (not that I will, but I might, if you know what I mean)





   Enjoy!



   (Although I am yours, I ask you let me get some sleep so I can stay
rested, I promise to call you as soon as I wake up, and you can always just
cum on my titties, as they are already bare)



   And I was hard already.  The possibilities were endless.  Of course, I
had asked and been declined on something like this once before.  Still,
there it was.  I started building my list of things I might have her
do...besides suck my cock, of course.

   As she no doubt figured, I spent the rest of the morning plotting.

   My cell phone rang at 1024.

   "Merry Christmas"

   "Merry Christmas to you, snugglebunny.  Did you get my present?"

   "The note yes, the present, not yet."

   "Well your little slut is horny, wet and in need of a good pounding. 
Can you help me out?"

   I answered yes on my way to the stairs.  In the bedroom I found Jenny on
her back, nude, with her legs spread and the faint sound of a vibrator
buzzing.  "Hey Sailor," she cooed, "I need some cock and someone to pump me
full." My answer was to strip and climb on the bed.

   "What did you have in mind?" my dick standing at full attention, ready
to pound some obviously willing pussy.

   "What did you call it when I hold my legs up with my arms?"

   "The pretzel," I said.  In that position I help her lift her legs all
the way up and her arms go inside her legs and then her hands are on her
ankles.  It leaves her rather lewdly spread for the taking.  It is also a
good position for very deep penetration--which she adores.

   "That's it." She started lifting a leg up and I helped hold it while she
got into position.  Her pussy was, as I said, lewdly presented for the
taking.  After pinning both of her legs back with her arms, I leaned down
and sucked her lips into my mouth.  She groaned expectedly.

   "Nibble me," she encouraged.

   I stopped briefly.  "You can do better than that, can't you?" She
groaned and smiled, looking down over her tits at her too exposed pussy.

   "Eat my pussy and make me cum."

   I did as she asked.

   When she politely asked me to give her a break, I sat on my heels and
prepared to mount my bride of these many years.  She was indeed in for a
good pounding.  "I believe my little slut asked for a pounding?" I started
to move forward.

   "Yes she did, but what she needs is her ass filled with your cum." She
grinned.

   Whoa.  Sure enough I could see some lube near her asshole.  I grabbed
the bottle by the bedside and gave my cock a stroke.  I had only done this
a few times, but I new to go slow.  This position made things very
accessible and very controlled.  I placed the tip of my cock to her star
and held there.  She looked at me with eyes of desire and concern.  I eased
forward just a bit and stopped as her expression changed.  I slid forward a
hair more, a little at a time.  I felt the head of my cock gripped by the
tight ring of her ass and I held there until her breathing went back to
normal and she looked me in the eye.  "Go ahead, inch into me." I
continued. When I was fully seated I froze and looked down at her. 
Although we don't do anal much, when I am in her ass she really does become
a total slut for dick.  She has said the most lewd things to me in this
situation.  I grabbed the vibrator as she watched me, in a helpless
position if she was to keep holding her legs.  I buzzed her clit and her
eyes rolled up.  I pulled out just a touch and she inhaled sharply.  I slid
back inside.  She opened her eyes, "Don't just sit there, fuck me."

   I raised an eyebrow.  She hmmphed.  She knew what I wanted.

   "Pound my ass.  Pump me full of cum."

   I started to fuck her.  Slowly at first, and then faster as I felt she
was ready.  As I expected, I held out for all of about a minute in her
tight ass before I could tell I was going to cum.  Her eyes were wild by
this time.  I grabbed her tits and held them firmly as I quickened my pace.
Her whole body went rigid as she came powerfully, my dick plunging in and
out of her ass.  Her sphincter tightened unbelievably around my cock, I
groaned and sent pulse after pulse into her.  I continued fucking her until
I was spent.

   Still inside her and hard, I kept moving as she released her legs.  I
leaned down and kissed her.  "What do you have in mind for the rest of the
day?" she asked me.

   She gave me that look that said I could withdraw at any time.  I
recognized it.  "First, I plan to stay right where I am until I go soft." I
flexed my still hard cock in her ass.  She smirked at me.  "But I do have a
few, uh, rules I suppose."

   She tightened around me briefly.  "Since you obviously aren't going
anywhere for a while, you might as well tell me." I smirked.

   "Well, I understand your won't be bare breasted in front of the front
windows.  We can figure that out.  Next, anywhere you go, take the bullet.
I will be frequently tasking you to play with it.  If you are in bed, and I
am not inside you, then the big purple vibrator is.  Anything additional is
up to you.  You can and should cum as often as you like unless I tell you
otherwise.  Uh, you should wear only skirts for bottoms, no panties.  Think
you can really be `up' for it?"

   "Is begging for you to fuck my ass not slutty enough for you?"

   I smiled.  "It was a damn good start." I slowly withdrew from her ass.



   An hour later I had not seen Jenny downstairs and I was getting a bit
hungry.  I went upstairs to check on her.  She was laying in bed reading,
topless obviously, but probably nude since her hair was wet indicating she
was recently out of the shower.  Her legs were slightly apart.  I pulled
back the sheet, and sure enough the big purple vibrator was well inside her
pussy.  "I can follow directions," she said.

   I searched though the clothes on the couch nearby and threw her a
pullover dress.  "Put this on, but keep the vibrator inside you."

   She cocked an eyebrow at me.  She carefully got out of bed, then stood
with her legs closed to hold the toy in while she pulled on the dress.  I
opened the door to the balcony.  "Will you fuck me with the vibrator on the
balcony please?"

   "How can I say no to that?"

   She walks, more waddles really, onto the balcony and bends over to hold
the railing as I move up behind her.  The vibrator is just about twice as
wide as me, so it is really three times the volume.  She loves it.  I grab
it and twist it.  "Please don't tease me with it, fuck me with it."

   I move it slowly, not at all the way she wants it.  My left hand reaches
under her dress to maul her big tits as they hang down.  She is getting
impatient.  That is always nice to see.  "If you wanted to be nice you
could replace that vibrator with your cock and fill up my pussy with some
more cum."

   This is more like it.  "Well, what my slut wants, she gets.  Especially
when she asks so nicely."

   I pull the vibrator out of her greedy pussy and set it down.  I move up
behind her, my dick in the cleft of her cheeks.  "Guide me in." She grasps
my cock and puts me at her entrance.  I move forward slightly and she
pushes back a little.  I wanted to make sure I was lined up.  Feeling
enough of her around me, I reached under the dress and put my hands at the
base of her tits, cupping them fully and being careful not to penetrate any
more.  When I had a firm grip on her hanging tits I slammed my hips all the
way forward.  We both grunted as I bottomed out inside her.

   "You'd like it if you could milk my tits wouldn't you?"

   That was a surprise.  I pulled almost all the way out and slammed back
into her.  I pulled down on her big tits.  "Oh yes.  If I could nurse on
them just once, that would be a big fantasy come true."

   "Then grab my tits and fill me up."

   I looked for any observers down below and saw no one.  I lifted her
dress so her tits were in the open.  "Honnneeeey..." she chided me, but
kept her hands on the railing.  I adjusted my stance and started fucking
her in earnest.  I could tell by her breathing that she was close.  I did
my best to give her hard, deep and fast strokes like she loves.  She came
and then I exploded inside her.  "Is my slut happy now?"

   She purred.  "Definitely.  What do you want for lunch?" she asked.  I
was still inside her.

   She shrugged.  "I can throw something together for grilling."

   I reluctantly withdrew from her, but still held on to her big tits,
which were still out in the open.  "Do you mind if I cover up now?"

   "Well, we are outside, so no, I don't mind.  Thanks for indulging me."

   "Just trying to make my sweetie happy."

   "Done.  And good strategy by the way."

   "I don't know what you mean."

   "Good strategy for avoiding blow jobs is to keep begging me to fuck
you."

   "Is it working?"

   "I'm feeling pretty good with it right now."

   "But it won't last will it?"

   "Hell no."

   "I'll have to keep trying to distract you."

   "It's fun having you try.  By the way, my slut needs to go take a shower
so her pussy stays nice and fresh.  Never know when I will want to nibble
on your clit."

   She turned, kissed me on the lips briefly and headed indoors.  Her tits
were still bare, the dress still hiked up to her neck.  "See you downstairs
in a bit." I turned and followed her inside and into the shower.

   Back downstairs we put stuff together for lunch and headed out on the
lanai to grill it up.  As always I had Jenny wear something see-through to
keep me entertained while I was grilling.  We chatted about nothing in
particular while I cooked lunch.

   After lunch I handed Jenny the bullet.

   "Entertain me.  Show me your pussy while you do it."

   She looked around, then kicked one leg up on the table so as to give me
an unrestricted view of her pussy.  She fiddled with the bullet and then
turned it on.  As always, nestling it on the right side of her clit. 
"mmm."

   "You can cum if you can do so in four minutes." I started the stop watch
on my wristwatch.

   I moved my chair closer to her and reached out to massage her tits.  She
fidgeted around in her seat for the full four minutes but didn't get off.

   "Time's up," I said, reaching out to turn off the vibrator.

   "Oh." A pout.  She hadn't cum.

   "Go strip and join me in the pool."

   Jenny was a bit more modest, moving to the relative safety near the
house before stripping.  I just peeled off my shorts and jumped in the
pool.

   I swam over to her and swept her into a hug.  She hooked her legs around
my back and I walked her around the pool.  I backed her against a wall so
she could hold herself up as I played with her tits.  I started to get
hard. She could no doubt feel my dick stiffening against her.

   "Are you ready again?  Do you want to fuck your little slut, again?" She
continued to hold the wall and let me play with her.

   "Yes, but not just yet." A little pout from her.  I locked my hands
behind her back to support her weight.  "But you can help me inside." The
pool tended to make initial penetration difficult, stripping away some
outer lubrication, so she moved my head back and forth on her lips until I
slipped in.  A couple of minutes later and I was easing into my wife for
the third time in as many hours.  I bounced her a little bit and then
started walking around the pool, locked together with my wife impaled
nicely on my cock.  I walked to the shallow end and the stairs, when I
moved forward to let her sit down on a step and I backed out of her.

   "Sit up on the edge of the pool and spread your legs so I can lick your
pussy."

   She said nothing, but did as I asked.  She was nude, in the backyard,
but pretty well sheltered, and it did not seem to bother her.  Her butt was
on the edge of the pool, her legs spread wide to the sides.  She was
leaning back, supported by her hands, watching me.  I raised an eyebrow. 
"Please lick my pussy."

   "Anything else?"

   "Please lick my pussy, make me cum, and fuck me."

   I leaned forward and firmly pushed my tongue between her folds.  I
licked up and down between them, pushing them apart and stroking her lips
and clit.

   "Oh that feels good.  Chew on my lips.  Nibble me."

   I pulled her lips into my mouth, using my lips to cover my teeth as I
bit down on her lips and worked them back and forth.  I could feel the nub
of her clit at the top of the juncture and sucked harder to bring her lips
further into my mouth.

   "ooooo.  Nibbble"

   I increased the speed at which I alternately pushed and pulled her lips
into and out of my mouth, trying to give her clit a little blowjob.  Her
breathing became shallow and she went rigid as she came.  I kept stroking
her lips and clit with my tongue, but slowed down as she came down.

   "Okay, that's enough, pls let go."

   I froze, her lips still well within my mouth, and looked up at her.

   "Please?"

   In response I sucked and licked.  She twitched uncomfortably.  I sucked
strongly, pulling as much of her in as I could, then suddenly let go with a
pop.  I moved away slowly, swimming toward the far side of the pool.  She
reentered the pool and followed me.  I reached the edge of the pool and got
out, my dick at full attention.  I turned and sat with my legs hanging in
the pool, my dick jutting out.  "Come over here and suck my cock."

   "Yes, Sir!"

   She knew what was coming.  Blowjob number one.  She positioned herself
between my legs and leaned forward, taking me fully into her mouth in one
quick shot.  As always, she felt like heaven.  She reached up, grabbed my
hands and put them on her tits.  I kneeded those big fleshy mounds as she
expertly stroked my cock with her tongue, knowing after over fifteen years
just how to get me to the edge quickly.  I was feeling a bit mischievous,
so I said something that I had said the very first time she blew me, on our
first date.

   "Do you want me to warn you when I am about to cum?" I got the same
answer.

   She mumbled, and kept sucking.  Her tongue was working its magic on the
sweet spot right beneath the head of my cock.  I was rising steadily to
orgasm.  I let go of her tits and gathered her long hair behind her head.
Once I had it in a pony tail I held her hair firmly with one hand and
grabbed a handful of tit in the other.  My wife has an interesting blowjob
technique in that she does not bob her head but rather uses her tongue to
provide all the movement.  Delicious.  I held her head firmly in place.  "I
am going to cum soon, and I expect you to swallow like a good little slut."
I didn't need to ask, for although I get oral sex less often than I would
like, she has swallowed every time.

   I felt myself peaking, and I squeezed her left breast very hard.  I held
her head firmly in place.  She must have felt my cock swell, then she
groaned appreciatively, knowing I was going over the edge.

   "Oh baby, damn that feels good.  I'm cumming!" I announced,
unnecessarily, and exploded into her mouth.  Even cresting through orgasm I
could feel her tongue stroking me, nursing the cum out of me.  Pulse after
strong pulse came through me and into her mouth.  I could feel her
swallowing quickly, although there could not have been that much since I
had cum twice that morning already.  She kept going with her tongue until I
quit pulsing, and then she kept going.  I continued to hold her head in
place for a few moments, then resumed holding her tits with both hands. 
She started to bob her head a little, then looked up at me, asking a silent
question.

   "Okay, you've done a great job, you can go now."

   She slowly pulled off my cock and backed away.  "Yummy.  Thanks for the
snack." That was something she hadn't said since we were dating.  She used
to go out of her way to find a quiet place to park near her house so she
could blow me before we went home.  `I was hoping I could get a little
snack from you,' she said on more than one occasion.  It always go me hard
instantly when she said that.  Had to be ready you know.

   "Can I have something to drink?"

   I got out of the pool and fetched her soda from the table.  I returned
to my seat at the edge of the pool.  "Did I cum much?  It was the third
time today."

   She drank from the glass.  "The usual.  I take you in the back of my
mouth so I don't really notice how much, just when you are done."

   My dick was spent.  Ass, pussy and mouth...in three hours.  It was just
1pm and I was already wondering what the rest of the day might entail.  My
dick twitched.  She saw it and moved a hand between her legs.  "Your slut's
ready to go." Now I just had to figure out how to keep going.  Not an
unpleasant task.  I joined her in the pool for the next half an hour till
we started to prune up.



   The kitchen was a mess, so it was clearly time to clean it up. 
Housekeeping is generally my area of responsibility (because Jenny really
won't do it), so I set to cleaning the kitchen.  "Jenny," I called out.

   She emerged from the TV room and pulled off her top.  She bounced on the
balls of her feet to shake her tits at me.  "Yes?"

   "Grab the bullet and take a seat on the barstool."

   "OK."

   She returned shortly and sat on the barstool.  She leaned forward and
rested her tits on the counter, directly in front of where I was working.
She held up the bullet.  "I'm horny, can I use this while you work?"

   That was the idea, of course.  "Please, and you can cum all you like."

   I worked for the next half hour, taking longer than I normally would
because of the lovely distraction set before me.  Her tits were propped up
in clear view, and I could hear the vibrator intermittently as it hit the
wooden chair with a loud buzz.  Her eyes alternately cleared and glazed
over as she made herself cum.

   "Is this what you had in mind?"

   "It sure makes the chores less boring.  Besides, you might just get me
hard again."

   She shivered.  "Gee, what would I do then?  You might have to fuck me
again."

   I laughed but said nothing.  I was starting to stiffen a little, but
some time off was needed.  Three days would be a marathon, and this was
only the first mile.

   I was about done, and thinking of what to do next.  Go sit in one of the
chairs and keep doing what you are doing.  She frowned at me.  "Sure." Her
tits bounced as she walked the short distance.  "Are you just going to
stand over there?  I could use some attention."

   "Is that any way for a slut to talk?" I walked over to her.  She was
still buzzing away.  I stood next to the chair and dropped my shorts.  "You
can use your mouth better than that."

   Without a word she took my cock in her mouth and sucked on me.  I was
not hard when she started, but I quickly became so.  I roughly held her
head and gently fucked her mouth for a little while.  I didn't really want
to cum just yet.

   "You can stop sucking me when you cum twice, but you need to try and get
me off.  If you can cum twice we will stop for now." She was definitely
into the game and was working me over just like in the pool.  She wasn't
holding back, and it was just possible I might unload again before she got
off two times.  I grabbed a handful of hair and continued slowly fucking
her mouth.  Heavenly.  Her breathing quickened and she clamped down on me
tightly as she came.  This was a good sign, she was really trying to stay
in the game.  I was getting a bit closer, but the events of the morning
were giving me a little assistance in holding off.  Generally speaking I
wouldn't miss any chance to have her swallow me, but as I said, a marathon.
After another three minutes she was getting close and so was I.

   "You got me close baby, I could just cum on your face and tits if you
like." I got the usual "hmmph." She prefers to swallow over taking a
facial, I've known that for a while.  She kept sucking and I was very close
when she came the second time.  Like a good girl she kept on sucking me
with the same vigor.  I kept my side of the bargain and pulled back from
her mouth with a `pop.' I felt ornery.  I stroked my cock.

   "Would you like me to cum on your face now?"

   No hesitation.  "I would love for you to splash my face." Nice.

   I quit stroking.  "Maybe later."

   "mmm" she said, still holding the bullet to her clit.  She frowned.  "We
might have to find a store that is selling nine volt batteries." That gave
me an idea.

   I presented my cock.  "Resume sucking." She shrugged and greedily sucked
on the head of my dick, apparently trying to coax a load out of me before I
changed my mind.

   "I tell you what.  You have a choice of sucking me twice this afternoon
or doing your own mini scavenger hunt."

   She kept sucking and looked up at me.  Clearly this was some kind of
test.  Surely I just wanted to unload in her mouth again.

   "Well, you can either keep sucking and take my first of two orgasms or
you can work on the scavenger hunt and keep me entertained.  Your choice, I
will quite enjoy either one."

   She popped off my dick loudly.  "How about you fuck me now and then I
start the scavenger hunt?"

   "How would you like it?"

   "The usual, if you don't mind." She got up, turned around and bent over
the chair.  She continued to hold the vibrator against her clit, mewling
happily as it buzzed her toward another orgasm.  I moved to stand behind
her and grabbed two handfuls of tit.  My cock was in the cleft of her ass.
I waited.

   As always since the start of our lovemaking, I just provide the dick and
she guides me in.  I love it when she grabs a hold and puts the head of my
cock right at her slit.  She rubbed me around her lips and then I could
tell I was lined up right.  I hesitated a moment while she adjusted the
vibrator, then I held on to her tits firmly as I leaned back and thrust
violently into her in one stroke, using her tits as a hand grip to keep her
from moving away.  She grunted at the full penetration.  "God I love that,"
she grunted, breathing heavy.  I pulled out and slammed into her again.  I
held myself still.

   She bounced her butt.  "Ohhh, cum on and fuck me." I repeated my motion,
again holding myself still afterward.  "Do I have to beg?"

   "No, just be more creative."

   She shivered as the vibrator continued its job of teasing her clit. 
"Pull my hair back, grab my hips and fuck the shit out of me.  Pump me full
of cum." Now that was encouraging.

   Shifting my grip I grabbed her ponytail and pulled her head back,
arching her back and letting me get deeper.  I put my other hand on her
hip. "Ready?"

   "Hard and fast baby, fuck me like you mean it."

   I pounded her pussy for all I was worth.  Jackhammer is the right word.
Hard and fast and to the hilt every time.  She came in seconds.  I came
after about a minute, only given a little more time given the rest of the
days activities.  She was moaning, something she rarely does, and chanting
"fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," a little more breathlessly every time.  I
pumped her pussy with a full load of cum and held her head back until I was
completely done, then I reached down to kneed her big hanging breasts.  She
turned off the vibrator and leaned forward to rest on her forearms.  "Thank
you, that was just what I needed."

   "Happy to oblige."

   "I am going to be full of cum after three days, aren't I." It wasn't a
question.

   "That or covered in it."

   She shrugged.  "If that is your wish," she said with a bounce in her
voice.  I am going upstairs to freshen up my pussy so she's ready for you
again."

   I grabbed a beer and went to veg out on the couch in TV room.  A little
while later I noticed Jenny walking by, fully nude, not even wearing a
skirt.  She grinned and waived at me.  "Okay if I play on the computer?"

   "Sure," I replied.  I was sitting on the couch in a pair of loose
boxers, with my package hanging out.  It was not really walking around
nude, but nude guys in front of the window might shock the neighbors, so I
was close, but not quite nude.  I flipped a few channels and soon lost
track of time.

   I awoke to the unmistakable feeling of a warm mouth wrapped around my
cock.  I slowly opened my eyes and there she was, kneeling on the floor,
her head in my lap.  I didn't make any noise and just watched her as she
sucked me to full hardness.  I willed myself not to twitch as that might
alert her to the fact I was awake.  She kept going for a while before she
looked up to see me watching her.  She replaced her mouth with her hand and
continued stroking me.  "Hey honey.  Taking a nap?"

   "I had a big morning."

   "Mmmm.  Me to.  I feel totally fucked out and it's only the afternoon.
You gonna be able to make it three days?"

   "If I have to drink coffee just to stay awake."

   She gave my dick a squeeze.  "He's awake."

   "Time for a little game.  By the way, how many times have you cum
today?"

   She looked away.  "Well, there was once before you came up, twice while
you were fucking my ass, twice on the balcony, twice with you licking me,
once with the vibrator and once more when you fucked me over the chair.  So
that's how many?"

   "Nine."

   "Wow.  I just keep going." She was still stroking me.

   "Yup.  Okay, the game is a scavenger hunt.  You have to find four things
in the house that can serve as dildos.  You will then go upstairs and get
in bed, call me, blindfold yourself and put on some music and headphones.
Remember, if you are in bed without me you have to have the purple one in
your pussy."

   "I remember.  You sure you want me to go?" She resumed sucking my dick.
Tough choice.

   "Go ahead and start looking.  You have an hour.  Oh, and make yourself a
Malibu and pineapple.  Finish it before you get in bed."

   "Ok, see you in a while." As she left the room she turned back to me,
"Anything I can wear for you?"

   "You know me.  Come up with something I will like."

   An hour later my phone had not rang.  I leave the game on the computer
and find my way upstairs.  I expected to find Jenny on her back, patiently
waiting with the purple vibrator in her pussy.  After the rest of the
events today it would be reasonable.  Instead, she is on her knees next to
the bed, blindfolded, headphones on.  I walk around her and see the purple
guy is buried deep in her pussy, the bullet on her clit.  There is a small
selection of items next to her on the carpet.  I am already hard.  Her
mouth is slightly open and she is breathing pretty heavy.  Standing in
front of her I pop my dick in her mouth quickly.  She closes on it
immediately, sucking me for all she is worth.  I let her go for several
minutes until I feel myself getting close.  I reluctantly pull out of her
delightful mouth and take her headphones off.

   "Care to speculate on the game I have in mind?"

   She was still using the vibrator and bullet.  "You are going to fuck me
with them and make me figure out which is which."

   "Right.  You can be on the bed or on the floor, on all fours or on your
back.  Your choice."

   She got on the bed, on all fours with her butt at the edge of the bed.
She kept a hand on the purple guy, keeping it inside her.

   "Both hands on the bed.  And keep the vibrator inside you." I stood
behind her and watched as the purple vibrator slowed backed its way out of
her wet pussy.  Just as it was about to slip out I grabbed it and roughly
thrust it back into her.  She grunted pleasingly.  "You like this big
dildo?" I didn't need an answer.  I gave her a few long strokes with the
purple guy before pushing it in as far as I could and letting go.  Feeling
mischievous, I turned around and laid my head on the bed between her legs.
I grabbed the purple dildo, made sure it was all the way inside her and
used it to pull her down to me.  She parted her knees and lowered her pussy
down to my face.  I latched on to her clit, her lips were spread lewdly
around the vibrator.  I sucked her as I fucked her with the big vibe.  She
was loving it.  When she was getting close I stopped.  She whimpered.

   "Can't I cum?"

   "Not just yet, I wanted you wet."

   "I was already wet."

   "Well now you are dripping."

   She shook her butt at me.  "So what is the rest of this game you have in
mind?"

   I looked over the objects as I talked to her.  "To start with, I am
going to fuck you with each of them for a few minutes so you can figure out
what each on feels like."

   There was a nice fat-handled screwdriver.  I picked it up and lubed the
handle.  There was still a good grip on the metal part.  It was ridged of
course, so this one might be a giveaway if I twisted it.  After putting
some KY on the handle I spread her pussy open and slid it inside her.  It
was not big, but she was hot, and she moaned just a little as I slipped it
in.  It was short, but kind of fat.  Only about three inches were inside
her.  I starting moving it in and out before starting to twist it.  She
could tell it was different.  "This is the screwdriver."

   "Mmmm.  It has ridges.  I can feel it rubbing my walls when you turn
it."

   After a few minutes I put it down and grabbed the next object: a metal
flashlight.  It was smooth, long, and about as wide as the purple dildo.  I
grabbed it, lubed it, and started to press it home.  I wondered how much of
it she would take before having me back off.  I held it so that a good
eight inches were available to her, then started fucking her slowly with
it, going a little deeper each time.  After reaching all the way, I shifted
my grip and went a bit deeper.  I figure a good ten inches of metal were
inside her when she let out a sharp intake and I stopped.  "Wow, do you
want to know how deep this is inside you?"

   -Whew-"No," she said, "It feels pretty deep.  Is it the flashlight?"

   "Yup, time to get a new toy." I pulled out the flashlight and went for
the next item: a thin, oddly shaped bottle that had been in the kitchen an
hour before.  It had a corkscrew make to it and I figured she would feel
that as I fucked her with it.  The last item was a beer bottle.  It was
clean and had no labels on it.  No idea where she got it.  The shape was
roughly phallic...if you used the drinking end.

   "Okay, that's all of them." I couldn't resist, so I stuffed three
fingers in her pussy and fingerfucked her as I continued.  "Here's the
game. I will fuck you with each one, and after three minutes I will list
the options and you will name it.  If you are right you win ten minutes, if
I am right I win ten minutes.  At the end, the one with the most minutes
wins that time.  That time is for the user to use in any way at any time in
the next two days.  My time would be with you tied up and vibrated
senseless, just so you know."

   "What if I win?"

   "You have thirty or forty minutes to do with as you please."

   "Ok." She shook her butt again.  "Get those fingers out of me and start
the contest."

   I considered my options.  The bottle and the flashlight were nearly the
same.  I selected my weapon and turned it on my willing wife,
unceremoniously thrusting it home.  She grunted a bit and I held it still.

   "Aren't you supposed to fuck me with that thing?"

   "Yes ma'am." I started stroking it in and out of her wet pussy.  It was
fun to watch her lips pull at it as it left and drag against it on the way
in.  I took a look at my watch and waited for three minutes.

   "Your choices are screwdriver, flashlight, vinegar bottle and beer
bottle."

   "mmm." She clenched, I could feel the resistance increase.  "Beer
bottle."

   "Sorry hun, that's not correct." To demonstrate I slide another four
inches of it into her.

   "Ungh.  Flashlight." I pulled it out and selected the next one.

   I slid it slowly into her and started fucking her with it.  I wanted to
use the flashlight first to stretch her out a bit and make this one more
difficult to tell.  I was fucking her pretty good with it when she
surprised me.

   "Is it within the rules for you to let go of it while I try and guess?"
I thought the fucking might be distracting, but this was interesting.  I
let go.

   "Your choices are vinegar bottle, beer bottle and screwdriver." I
watched as the screwdriver slid into, and then out of, her pussy.  Huh.

   "Screwdriver." I'll be damned.

   "Correct.  How did you tell?"

   "It was the only one short enough that I could pull it all the way and
hold onto it."

   "Well done," I grabbed the next toy as I talked to her.  "Now we are
tied at one apiece.  For the last two I will name them both but not tell
you if you are right until we are done." As I finished I stuffed the beer
bottle in, thin end first.

   I swear it was not in there more than thirty seconds.  "Beer bottle,"
she said.  "Which makes the last one the vinegar bottle and gives me thirty
minutes." I was surprised and it showed.  She reached back and grabbed the
bottle, holding it in place as she flipped onto her back and continued to
fuck herself with it.

   So much for that plan.

   "What should I do with my time?" she said, not really asking for my
opinion.

   I shrugged.  "It's a half hour of whatever you like."

   "All at once?"

   "That's up to you."

   "Get naked and get on the bed on your back." I started my stopwatch and
handed it to her.

   "This won't take long."

   She turned around and planted her pussy right on my mouth.  "Lick me. 
If you are good I will keep stroking you."

   I sucked in her lips and started munching on her clit as best I could,
hoping to bring her off quickly.  I could tell she was about to cum and she
had a death grip on my cock, stroking me furiously.  I beat her to the
punch and pushed her over the edge.  "Let go honey."

   I held her hips tightly and kept her lips in my mouth.  She let go of my
dick.  "Honey, let go."

   I immediately and aggressively nibbled her clit just then, sending her
over the edge again.  She inhaled my cock as I did so.  When she had passed
her peak I backed off slowly and she let me slip from her mouth.  She got
off the bed and stopped the stopwatch.  "Three minutes, two orgasms.  Good
job."



   "Tell you what, I have something else in mind, if you wouldn't mind
going downstairs for a couple minutes."

   "Have to get everything ready to truss me up?"

   "Not exactly."

   "Ok, I'll go get another Malibu and pineapple and be back in a couple."

   When she came back to the bedroom I had staged some ropes at the foot of
the bed.  She does not really like being tied up, but I doubt if she would
object today.  But the ropes weren't for her.  I lay at the foot of the bed
and lifted my legs straight up.  I must have looked silly, because I was
nude except for my shoes.  She regarded me with curiosity.  "Tie my feet to
the railings."

   She worked on this for a couple minutes, with me coaching her, until my
feet were securely fastened above my head.  My cock was a foot or so above
me.  She was still curious.  "Now, for this to work you need to tie my
hands together." She did so.  I stretched them over my head and had her tie
them to the cabinet behind me.  Now she was lost.

   "Ok, here is the game.  A variation on French Roulette for two people.
You give me one stroke with your mouth, all the way down, all the way up.
Then two strokes with your hand, all the way down, all the way up.  Then
three with your mouth, and so on.  When I start to cum, you keep doing
whatever you are doing.  If I cum in your mouth I will either leave you
alone for the next six hours, or grant you a boon.  If you get me off with
your hands I get to have my way with you, tied up, for a half hour."

   "Uh huh.  So I win if I get a mouthful of cum and if you win you get to
tie me up?  Doesn't sound like I win as much as you do."

   "Well, you will probably figure out other angles, and after all if you
do get a mouthful you get a boon or left alone to rest for six hours."

   I have a definite submissive streak for pure sex, and this would
probably seal that thought in her head.  She did not yet have it figured
out yet.

   She arranged herself to my right and leaned in to take me in her mouth.
The angle was a stretch, but she got it.  She felt wonderful.  Slowly down,
and then up.  She quickly grabbed my cock with her hand and slowly stroked
me down and then up, then down and up again.  In this position it was more
like she was milking me than stroking me when I am on my back in bed. 
"I'll be right back."

   I was still hard when she returned a few minutes later.  She had some
butter with her.  "This might help with the lube issue."

   Before she sat down to resume sucking, however, she went to the
nightstand and returned with the vibrating butt plug.  She lubed it up. 
"Just to make sure you don't take to long to cum." She pressed the plug
into my ass and turned it on.  My dick twitched.

   She leaned forward and took me into her mouth, giving me three full
strokes with her wonderful tongue.  I was not yet close, but that would
change.  When she finished her `threes' she had a little butter on her hand
and she stroked me firmly through the `fours.'

   "How many strokes do you think it will take for you to cum?"

   "I am guessing twenty or so, but who knows."

   She still had a confused look on her face.  She leaned in and sucked on
me through the fives.  I was building up, but still a long way off.  With a
bit of butter, she did the sixes.  She worked her way through the tens and
was in the late teens when I started to feel like I was going to cum any
time now.  Before she started the seventeen mouth strokes she asked, "Just
to amuse me, which are you hoping for?"

   As she sucked me I concentrated on cumming.  "I want to cum in your
mouth." She finished the seventeen and started the eighteen.  It was
difficult to avoid tightening my muscles and approach climax.

   "Hmm.  If you cum in my mouth I get a favor, a boon you said.  So you
win and I win.  Why should I want to make you cum with my hands?  What is
in that for you or me?"

   My dick was very hard and I was probably going to explode when I came.
The back and forth sensations were edging me closer, but until there was
enough constant sensation I couldn't cum.  The time was nearing though. 
She was just about through the eighteen when her eyes popped open.  "I
could give you a facial.  You have to let me choose where you cum if I
finish you with my hands.  You could get really messy..." As she finished
the eighteen I was really close.  "That's pretty nasty," she said as she
leaned in to start the nineteen.

   I was going insane with the two ways this might end.  "That's why you
had to tie my hands up." I was desperately flexing my cock now, trying to
cum in her mouth every time she moved her head and tongue.  She started
humming, adding another dimension to the pleasure she was subjecting me to.
I did not know which one she wanted, and I did not know if either of us
really had a choice in the matter.

   I strained to cum, but couldn't quite reach it.  Twenty was going to be
very difficult.  Jenny had figured out that on some level I wanted the
little (?) humiliation of cuming on my own face by her hand.  She decided
to play dirty.

   For the first ten strokes she not only stroked me but fucked me with the
vibrating dildo.  "Cum for me," she started saying.  "Blast your face with
your cum and you can tie me to the bed and fuck me silly." "Cum for me and
you can tie a vibrator to me and watch me twitch for a half hour."

   I was really trying hard not to cum.  This idea didn't see so bright
now. And there was no way to back out trussed up like I was.  My cock was
fully engorged and desperate for release.  I strained not to cum.  She kept
talking for the second ten, but now she lowered her breast to my mouth.  I
could not resist sucking her nipple.  I heard a sharp intake of breath. 
"Oooh, nurse me baby." Eighteen, almost there.  Baseball, baseball,
nineteen, oh will it end already.  Twenty, hold on, hold on.

   I was panting when she finished her twenty.  She had a wicked gleam in
her eye.  "I know I can make you cum as soon as I want, so what do I want?"

   She leaned in and inhaled my cock.  I counted the strokes of her mouth,
not believing that I could make it twenty one glorious sucks without a
climax.  Jenny would get a mouthful, and a boon.  I wondered what it would
be.  I was so distracted I did not notice the change in tactics.  She was
still sucking me, but in a slightly different way.  A way that was going to
get me very excited but probably not cum.  Uh oh.  Be careful what you ask
for.  At fifteen she began a very earnest effort to get me off.  I was
climbing quickly.  Sixteen, almost there.  Seventeen, just a little more.
Eighteen, just about there.  Nineteen, she is going to get a mouthful. 
Twenty, a slow, maintaining stroke that nearly had me explode.  Bitch.

   She immediately starting stroking my cock with her hand coated with
butter.  One.  "You are going to cum this time and there is nothing you can
do to stop it." Two.  " I know how close you are." Three, she places her
tit in my mouth again.  I suck it greedily.  Four.  I am going to cum when
she wants me to.  Five.  She pulls away and starts to use both hands.  Six,
she holds my cock with one hand and uses one finger on the underside to
stroke up and down.  The sensation is maddening and delightful.  Seven. 
Eight.  The finger on the sweet spot is insistent.  I see she is aiming my
dick toward my face.  Nine.  There is no way I can hold out.  "If you keep
your mouth open I'll give you an hour." Ten, I can feel the orgasm starting
to build.  It is going to be, in no uncertain terms, huge and humiliating.
"Open up honey, time to cum." I reluctantly keep my mouth open as I breathe
through the starting twinges.  I feel the need to give her direction.

   "One hand wrapped around my cock, the other squeezing my balls, don't
reach the head." I am coaching her on how to make me shoot further.  I keep
straining against the orgasm.

   Eleven.  "Oh yeah," she says, shifting her hands, feeling the pulsing
start.  "Are you resisting?  That's sweet.  That will make you pop even
more."

   She leans forward as she strokes me and looks me in the eye.  "You
better close your eyes.  It burns if it gets in your eyes."

   I close my eyes.  Twelve.  I strain against my bonds and tighten my
muscles to hold off the inevitable.

   Thirteen.  "You are going to cum, you can't stop it you know.  Just cum
and you can tie me up.  You know how I hate that." I strain and stop
breathing with the effort.  She has placed her knees on either side of my
head, holding my face firmly in place.

   Fourteen.  "I am going to make you cum now, feel free to try not to."
She holds me as I asked, but she uses her thumb on the sweet spot, not a
stroke and not not a stroke.  It presses the exact right button.  I feel
myself lose the fight.  My pelvic muscles unclench for an instant and she
feels it.  "Oh, you lose, time for the finish."

   My dick starts pulsing strongly.  She is holding me just as I ask.  I
feel the cum surging through my cock and then liquid warmth hits my face.
The humiliation must turn my face red.  The second jet hits my mouth and I
taste myself for the first time.  The big jets alternate between hitting me
in the chest, face and mouth.  "Oooh, that's nasty," she says, and keeps
stroking me through my self-facial of seeming epic proportions.

   She keeps going well past my orgasm before she finally relents.  Then
she does something unexpected, she leans down and kisses my face.  I can
feel her lapping up some of my cum.  A moment later she kisses me, then
replaces her mouth with a nipple.  I suck greedily as she gives my cock a
couple more strokes.

   "That was hot," she says, and starts to untie me.  "Can we do that
again?"

   "Right now?" I ask, still drained from the emotional and physical effort
of the last half hour.

   "No silly, but some time."

   As she untied me all I could think was, oh yes.  But in the mean time I
needed to wash up.

   It was time for some dinner and my dick was about as limp as cooked
spaghetti.  Dinner offered a good chance for a break.

   Jenny cooked up something in the kitchen and we did the usual of eating
on the couch as we watched TV.  It was a few hours later when I awoke to
find her shaking me gently.  "Did I wear you out?"

   "Just a little.  Tell you what, I am going to bed, wake me up before
midnight."

   "Ok."

   I climbed the stairs, tired but happy, and drained.  I was asleep almost
before my head hit the pillow.  Before I knew it, I woke up with a big
plump breast in my face and a nipple in my mouth.  Jenny had managed to
crawl into bed with me and had apparently just set her breast near my head
and I had felt it and latched on to her nipple.  I heard the muffled sound
of a vibrator, probably the big purple one.  From the sound of it it was
stuffed in her pussy again.  Nice.

   I broke off the nipple and looked up at her.  She had a slightly glazed
look to her eyes.  "Wanna fuck?" she asked me.

   "What does my little slut want this time?"

   "I want you to do me on the balcony again."

   "What about on a sheet on the grass in the backyard."

   "I don't know about that."

   "Let's go see if it is dark enough."

   We went downstairs, I grabbed a large beach towel, and we went outside.
The lights at our neighbor's houses were dark.  There was a moon that
night, but it was pretty dark.  We skirted along the edge of the house and
padded through the turf like grass of the back yard.  I spread the towel
out and she quickly dropped to her hands and knees, wiggly her butt to
beckon me to my task.  It was warm outside, like always, and I was not in a
hurry.  I knew she was.  She always was.

   "What would you like?"

   "What I always want.  I want you to fuck me like you mean it."

   I kneeled behind her and moved up close.  She reached back, found my
cock, and guided it to her opening.  I held still, letting her control the
pace.  She rubbed my head back and forth across her lips before holding me
still and pushing back to impale herself on my shaft.  The feeling was
delicious as always.

   "mmmm," she purred.  "Now pull my hair with both hands and ride me like
a mare."

   That sounded nice and slutty.  Seating myself fully inside her, I
reached forward and combed all her hair back before splitting it into two
parts.  I held half of her hair in each hand, and pulled back slightly as I
pushed deeper into her.  She grunted slightly as my hair pulling arched her
back and gave me deeper penetration.  I gambled that she wanted it a bit
rougher than usual, so I pulled her hair taught, pulled out, then slammed
into her.  Her head was pulled back as I jammed her hips forward with my
thrust.

   "Oh yeah." Just a little encouragement.

   I got more vigorous and began speeding up my strokes.  Her head was bent
back, almost uncomfortably, as I pounded her pussy with my cock.  The whole
scene was wonderful.  I was slam fucking my wife, in the backyard, in full
view of anyone that might be around.  Of course, the fact no one was around
did not lessen the excitement.

   She was really getting into it now.  Moaning, but not loudly.  I was
really riding her, keeping her head back fully as I plowed her cunt for all
I was worth.

   "Yes," she panted, "Ride me hard to the finish.  Make me your bitch!"

   Now THAT was encouragement.  Holding on tightly to her hair I sped up to
a finishing rate, feeling the orgasm start deep down.  "Oh yes, I'm gonna
fill you up good."

   "Pound me baby, please cum in my pussy."

   I kept going, feeling the cum shoot through my cock and into her waiting
pussy.  She felt it, and was cumming at almost the same time.  "nnnnnnn
god! That's good," her voice trailed off as she came.  I continued fucking
her as my orgasm continued.

   As we both came down I continued to hold on to her hair, but let her
drop her head down into a more comfortable position.

   "Slutty enough for you?"

   "And how.  Hon that was hotter than hot."

   She shook her butt.  "How long you plan to stay here?"

   "Maybe till I slip out."

   "Can you let go of my hair?" I did.  She dropped to her elbows in a
resting position as I remained on my knees inside her.  Every once in a
while I gave her a stroke.  "Got any thoughts for tomorrow?"

   "After I sleep," I said, pulling out of her, walking back to the house
and back to bed to collapse in a state of near complete contentment.

   The next day started a bit slow.  As usual I was up early and surfing
the web and just generally goofing off on the computer.  Of course, I found
some smut and discovered I wanted some relief.  I made my way upstairs and
found Jenny in bed, fortunately for me she was sleeping on her side, her
tits within reach of the edge of the bed.  What I had in mind I had only
done once before, which was cum on her tits without waking her up.  She had
awakened later to wonder why her top was damp.  It didn't take her long. 
This morning, however, she was wearing a shirt I had recently made for her.
I had taken one of her tight and stretchy t-shirts and cut holes just big
enough for her tits.  This left her boobs out and free while keeping the
rest of her back and shoulders covered.  A great look, and this morning a
bit more of an invitation and a challenge.  An invitation because of the
expanse of tit-flesh begging to be cum on, and a challenge that she would
wake up when my cum landed on them.

   I tried to be as quiet as possible as I stood next to the bed stroking
my cock.  She was snoring softly and it was clear to me she had only gone
to sleep a few hours before.  Pretty good odds for me.  I continued
stroking, my orgasm getting closer and closer.  I longed to reach out and
squeeze her breast, but held off as I knew that would awaken her. 
Positioned as she was, it was going to be easy to unload on both of her
breasts.  Getting closer to cumming, I moved up until my dick was just an
inch or so above her.  I stifled a groan as I came and started to slowly
paint her tits with my cum.  It was exciting to listen as her breathing
changed not a bit as my cum landed on her large tits.  As I came down I
backed off a little to check my handiwork.  Her tits were nicely covered, a
good sized load.  I wondered what she would say this time.

   My phone rang close to lunch time.

   "Someone got my tits messy while I was asleep."

   "Who could that have been?"

   "Hmmm.  I wonder.  But they obviously enjoyed themselves.  Have you
thought about lunch?"

   "Yeah, I have dogs all set to go.  Put on something and join me
outside."

   Jenny wore a lovely see-through top for me and we had a nice lunch
grilling by the pool.  After lunch I had her join me for some skinny
dipping, as usual.

   Before long I was walking her around the pool, impaled on my cock as we
did nearly every time we jumped in the pool.

   "Are you up for something adventurous?" I asked her.

   "What do you mean?" she replied as I lifted her up and off me.

   "Swim over the bench." She did, and I swam over behind her.

   "Kneel on the bench, on all fours, then put your tits on the deck and
hold your cheeks open." She looked skeptically at me, not liking being a
little out of the water and a bit exposed.

   "What do you have in mind?" she asks, a hint of suspicion to her voice,
but following my instructions.

   With her looking out over the backyard and out onto the golf course I
uncovered a small container of Vaseline and put a dollop right on her
rosebud.

   "Uh huh.." she grunts, a possible note of disapproval.

   I push the dollop into her asshole with my index finger.  Then I repeat.

   "Ok, swim over to the wall again."

   She gives me that somewhat disapproving yet curious look.  I take a
dollop of the sticky slippery jelly and caress my hard dick with it.  I
swim over to her.

   "How do you want to try this?" she asks.

   "The same way we were just doing it.  You wrap your legs around me, and
I will hold your upper thighs.  Then you reach down, line things up then
shift your hands to around my neck."

   She reaches down and grabs the base of my rock hard cock.  I can feel
when I contact her ass.  She rubs me around a little and then, holding me
in place, she lowers herself ever so slightly so I am sure to be in the
right place.  I hold her firmly in place.  She moves her hands to lock her
fingers behind my neck.  I don't let her move an inch.

   "Now you look me in the eye as you tell me to lower you down."

   She stares right into my eyes.  "Slowly down."

   I feel her resist and I start to just enter.  "Stop," she says, and I
do.

   "Down." I feel her part around me and my head is inside her.

   "Stop." She clenches and squeezes me.  It is like a vise.

   She leans forward and kisses me firmly, almost violently.  I struggle to
keep her firmly in place and not lower her more.  She breaks the kiss.

   "Down, slowly and smoothly."

   She breathes out slowly as I lower her onto me in one slow, smooth
stroke.  Her eyes glaze over as I bottom out inside her ass.

   "mmmmm.  Now back up and back down just the same way." Well, it was
almost the same until she decided to try and clench up as I was moving. 
She was nearly panting by the time I lowered her back down.  I lifted her
up and off, just a bit, and started walking around the pool.  As I walked I
found that I could hold her at the same level in the pool while I bounced,
fucking her with a bouncing motion instead of a thrusting one.  What Jenny
doesn't know is that walking around the pool makes it just about impossible
for me to cum.  It gives me some physical activity to do that is not
directly related to sex, so it must distract me.

   I was enjoying this for a good five or ten minutes when her breathing
started to get more ragged.  I knew what was coming.

   "You need to fuck me now."

   I raised an eyebrow.

   Without frowning or acknowledging my remark, she said, "Please fuck my
ass, I really want to cum."

   I walk/fucked her over to the wall.

   "Hold on to the wall." She reached back and did.  This would keep her a
bit more fixed in place so I could really fuck her.

   I still had a hold of her hips and I slowly pulled out and pushed back
in.

   "Please go faster.  I always have to tell you I won't break.  Now fuck
me.  Fuck my ass."

   I started moving faster, the advantage of walking around lost.  Her ass
was deliciously tight, and the panting sounds she makes during anal sex are
the ultimate aphrodisiac.  I wasn't as energetic as I am when fucking her
pussy, but I was getting more and more free with my movements.  She
couldn't focus on me anymore.  Her eyes were glassing over.  Very slowly
she said, "fuuuuucccck meeeee." There was no mistaking when she came
moments later, her ass rippling around my cock and sending me straight into
a powerful orgasm.  My shooting inside her seemed to kick her over the top
again and she immediately wrapped her arms around me and pushed down hard
on me, making sure I was all the way inside.  This had the effect of making
me stroke her a few more times as deep and fast as I could.  She hugged me
close and put her head on my shoulder as she came down.  Then she kissed me
firmly again.

   "Now walk me around the pool until you go soft." Now that's the kind of
thing I could get used to hearing.
   TBC

	----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
	This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's
	Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP)
	system due to inadequate formatting.
	----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

	
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
Notice: This post has been modified from its original
format.  The post was sent as a uuencoded attachment and
has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+