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NNTP-Posting-Date: Fri, 04 Apr 2008 23:39:44 EST X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 4 Apr 2008 23:39:31 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Amy's Friend Petey - MF mast oral Lines: 211 Date: Sat, 05 Apr 2008 15:10:03 -0400 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/Year2008/57501> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, emigabe Amy's Friend Petey - MF mast oral This is a work of adult literature and should not be viewed by minors. I am the author of this text. Please do not repost without contacting me first. If you are forbidden from reading works with sexual content, either due to age or by law, please do not continue. These stories are about Amy, currently a middle aged, pleasingly plump housewife who also loves sex and masturbation. Amy was single for many years and became accomplished in the art of sexual self pleasure. Even after being married for a number of years and having a full sex life with her husband, she still enjoys solo gratification, either with her husband or alone. The story was typed up by Amy's husband John, aka Plump Lover. Also known as PlumpLvr, John is an accomplished author with more than 100 erotic stories to his name, posted throughout the web. Although told from Amy's point of view, it was John who composed the story and posted it to the web. Together John and Amy enjoy posting their stories of erotic self pleasure to the internet, and enjoy corresponding with others who also enjoy the fine art of masturbation. To contact them, please e-mail plumplvr at g-mail dot com. ---------------------------------------- I want to tell you about my good friend Peter, or "Petey" as I called him. Petey was the only guy who ever saw me completely nude that I didn't fuck. Mostly it was because I completely trusted Petey to keep his word not to try and jump my bones. I had known him since college, and we wound up both living in south Florida, this was in the mid 80's. As luck would have it our apartments were just one door apart. Petey and I never dated. As good of friends as we were, frankly there just wasn't any romantic attraction. We were very open though, 'enlightened' we called it in our early 20's. Petey and I discussed everything, including sex. Nothing was out of bounds, past lovers, current dates, techniques, favorite positions, masturbation habits, whatever. Some how we'd also decided it was OK to see each other in our undies. I forget how it came about but we thought we were pursing an 'enlightened' approach to our bodies. As I recall I'd even let him see me in just my high cut panties once or twice, I guess my bra's must have been in the laundry. Well, this one night comes and I hear Petey come home from a date, one that he had been all hyped up over. Apparently he had planned on getting lucky, based on past dates with this chick. Curious to the results, I wandered down there to see what was up. As it was hot, I was wearing a long tank top that came down below my crotch, and panties. Petey was already in his boxers when I got there. "What a cock tease" he said in answer to my inquiry about the date. "She got me all worked up then just stopped cold, with no explanation." "You poor boy." I said. "I feel so bad for you, girls shouldn't just do things like that. You must be miserable." "My dick's so hard now it hurts!" he moaned miserably. Honestly, I just felt so bad for him that without thinking I reached over, pulled his dick out of his boxers, and started stroking his dick. "Hey, I uh, well I didn't mean..." "Shhh" I interrupted him, "I just feel bad for you that's all. Just hush and enjoy it." I slid his boxers off as I continued pumping his stiff prick. In no time he was cumming all over my hand and his crotch. "There!" I exclaimed proudly, wiping his cum off on the front of my shirt. "Feel better now?" "Wow, yes, I do." he said. "Can I, uh, do anything for you?" "Well, if you'd like to return the favor..." I told him, leaning back and spreading my legs. Petey moved the crotch of my panties aside and began to finger me. I was already worked up from the hand job, and so was having a nice little orgasm of my own pretty quickly. When he thanked me again I said "Hey, that's what friends are for! If you ever need relief just let me know, I'll be glad to lend a hand." I went on to remind him "Remember, even though I care about you, there won't be any sex. No fucking or sucking or anything, just a little harmless touching, OK? Promise me you'll abide by that?" He agreed, promising to respect my boundaries. Apparently he took me seriously on my offer as well. The next day I was awakened by a phone call from Petey. "I hope you were serious about your offer last night to relieve me. I really appreciated the handjob, but it just didn't last and I'm all hard again and well I was hoping..." I had to laugh. "OK, I want you to come down here, let yourself in. Bring along one of your favorite dirty movies and start it playing, then take off all your clothes. Sit on my sofa, I'll be out in a minute to take care of you." While Petey did as I instructed, I got out of bed and grabbed a few things from the bathroom, including baby oil and a soft towel. I have to admit, I really enjoyed the reaction from Petey when I walked in to my living room. Even back then I slept nude, and had not bothered to put anything on, so for the first time Petey got to see me totally naked! I sat beside him on the sofa, and watched the dirty movie for a few minutes. I turned to Petey, who had followed instructions and was as naked as I was, and began to drizzle the oil on his very erect cock. I proceeded to give him a long, slow hand job that lasted nearly an hour. When I finally let him orgasm he shot his load high up into the air, landing all over both of us! After he came, I picked up my vibrator off the floor (where I'd been using it the previous night) and let him watch as I fucked myself to a nice cum of my own. After that Petey and I would get together about once every week for a mutual session. Usually we just got naked and watched each other masturbate, putting on a good show. On occasion though I'd let him finger me, or use one of my dildos on me, then I would give him a hand job. On his birthday I asked if he wanted anything special, and he said he'd love to tit fuck me. I thought about it, a lot of the time his cum wound up on my tits anyway during the hand job, or I'd brush his cock head with my nipples, so I quickly decided there would be no harm in it and wrapped my D sized melons around his prick and pumped him to a creamy load. After that tit fucking became a regular part of our play. We only went farther one time, his last weekend there. After about 9 or 10 months of our 'enhanced friendship' as we called it, Petey got a new job that required him to move. On his last night there I decided to do something special. I suggested he might be more comfortable at my place that night, considering all his stuff was in boxes and he agreed, thinking though he'd be sleeping on the sofa. When he got to my place I fed him a nice home cooked meal, along with a little wine to celebrate his new job. I then told him he needed to relax, since he'd been working so hard all day packing. I took him into the shower, where I got us both naked pretty easily. I did all the work, soaping up his body (and mine) and making sure to rub my wet, naked, slippery skin against his. His stiff dick gave away his arousal, not that he tried to hide it. I took Petey in to bed and laid him down. Sitting beside him, I told him since it was his last night I was relaxing the boundaries, that I wanted to give him something special to remember me by. With that I leaned over and for the first time wrapped my lips around his stiff cock. I continued blowing him for several minutes when I felt Petey pull my body on top of his, into a sixty nine position. I admit, I gave him no argument when I felt his tongue licking up and down my moist lips before plunging into my cunt. We seemed to attack each other with ferocity, our mouths fucking each other. I don't know how long we stayed like this, minutes, hours, it seemed like an eternity of one orgasm after another for me. Finally I was deep throating him and felt his cock swell, then something warm began shooting down my throat. I laid still, letting his sperm shoot into my mouth and down to my belly. Or I tried to stay still, his tongue fired off a huge orgasm for me and I shook mightily. Our passion spent I flipped over, still lying on top of him and we began kissing. I wanted so bad for his cock to enter me, so badly did I want to scream 'fuck me'. But something held me back, and I think he sensed too that somehow it would have crossed that ultimate line. Eventually I slid off of him and we fell asleep, snuggled up naked on my bed. When I woke up the next day I saw him walking out of the bathroom, his prick nice and stiff. "Up already?" I asked. "Uh, yeah, well the moving van will be here any minute." he said. "Well you can't go out, not like that anyway." I said, nodding toward his stiff meat. "Oh Amy, I'd love to, but I just don't have a lot of time..." "Shhh." I hushed him, hopping out of bed and kneeling on the floor in front of him. "Don't worry about me, let's just get you off as quick as we can. Consider it a final farewell gift." With that I leaned in and engulfed his turgid prick with my wet mouth. I went wild, sucking, licking, slurping, pumping his shaft with one hand while massaging his balls with the other. In what couldn't have been more than 3 minutes I felt him stiffen up. I knew he loved seeing cum all over tits, so I leaned back and jerked his cock, aiming it at my D-cups. He exploded with a noisy moan, blasting my breasts with his hot sticky jism. He looked down at me, admiringly. Just then the moment was broken by the sound of a noisy diesel engine and horn in the parking lot. "Shit." Petey said. I started to say something, but he put his finger over my lips. "Shh, no words. I want to remember you just like this." he said. He quickly donned his clothes, kissed me, then started for the door. He paused though, turning to stare at me one last time. "Oh my god you're beautiful." he said, then was gone. Whether it was emotion or horniness I don't know, I just had to have an orgasm right then. I grabbed my biggest dildo from the side table drawer and jumped back in bed, shoving it between my legs. My pussy was already soaking wet so it slid in easily. I began licking Petey's cum off my tits and almost immediately had an orgasm. I kept licking and orgasming for what seemed the longest time before finally collapsing, exhausted. When I finally woke up some hours later, both Petey and the moving van were gone. I never saw him after that, sure we wrote, promised to get together soon, even called once or twice, but like all things in life it soon faded into the past. ---------------------------------------- Note from PlumpLvr: You'd think I'd be insanely jealous after hearing a hot tale like this about my own wife, even with hearing it from her own lips. Truth be told I'm glad she knew Petey. He taught her a lot about the things guys like, how to give handjobs, etc, things I'm benefiting from today. So thanks 'Petey' where ever ya are! If you wind up jacking or jilling off to it (like I did) please let us know, plumplvr at gmail.com. -- 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}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+