Message-ID: <57596asstr$1209993001@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <84dde6300805041339y4e062d07s2580396501adc9ec@mail.gmail.com> From: "Willy Tamarack" <willytamarack@gmail.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 4 May 2008 13:39:34 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Thank God it's Friday - A Widower Episode 7/8 {Willy Tamarack} (MF+ oral bi) Lines: 316 Date: Mon, 05 May 2008 09:10:01 -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/Year2008/57596> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge <1st attachment, "Widower7.txt" begin> Author: Willy Tamarack Title: TGIF Part: 7 of 8 Universe: The Widower Episodes Summary: Keywords: (MF+ oral bi) Language: English @(C) 2008 Willy Tamarack Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML). !!!!! ATTENTION !!!!! Before we get going here, a couple of notes. The following is a sex story. A stroke story. A porno story. The content is unsuitable for youngsters and some adults may find it objectionable. I've ensured my material is properly coded and registered. Adults, who have custodial responsibility for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into their children's hands. To charge the government with that responsibility...Wow ! Don't get me started. This story is total fantasy. It is fiction. Made up. As a friend of my wife calls it, MSU (made shit up). This is the seventh in a series named the Widower episodes. Bob lures two young ladies to his place. Some heavy duty dope smoking is followed by some nasty moves on Bob's part. He has his way with both of them, taking the younger teenager in the butt. I believe some people are starting to take notice of our friend, Robert. And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are also total fantasy. They don't exist, never have and never will. Remember now...Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. TGIF A Widower Episode (MF+ oral anal) by Willy Tamarack In Tribute With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution TGIF It was a Friday afternoon. I'd been lying low for a couple of days. The Bower girls were a hard act to recover from. Or maybe, I'd been fucking around a little too much. I was in the weight room, sweating my ass off. I was looking forward to the sauna, was hoping to confront a lonely lady who maybe would fuck my brains out. But the weight room was hardly a popular place for the feminine mystique. There were a couple of young guys fucking around on the tread mills and that was it. I'd been here for two hours and was ready for a nap. I knew that tomorrow I would be sore...Very sore. The sauna was hot and dry. I came out sweating like a fool. I was drinking and fucking around too much ! I was going on a strict workout regime...Starting today. Every other day...Two hours in the weight room. The phone was ringing when I entered the condo. I rushed to get it before the message started but was a ring too late. I listened to my foolish message. It was Cindy Barlow. She wanted to know if I wanted some more weed. Well, she really didn't come out and say it that way but I could tell this was what the call was about. I picked up the phone. "Cindy...Cindy...You still there ?" "Yea...Robert. You still interested ?" "You bet, Cindy. When ?" "I get out of class at six-thirty. I'll meet you where we met the last time. How much ?" "A couple of hundred okay ?" "Wow ! Daddy Warbucks ! A big spender !" "Why don't you just bring it over ?" A long pause. "You gonna behave yourself ?" "Probably not but 'No' always works here." Another pause. "I'm not real good with that word when I'm stoned and I know if I come over to your place, I'm gonna get stoned." "That settles it. When's your first class tomorrow ?" She laughed. "Eight-forty. Why ? Oh ! You are a very nasty man, Robert." She paused. "I'll be there about seven-thirty or so. Cool ?" "Cool" The connection went dead. I headed for the master bathroom and a long hot shower. I felt tired when I got out of the shower so I rested until about six-thirty. I was hitting on a brand new joint. It tasted fresh. I was floating in three drags. "Ring...Ring...Ring." The phone, again. I was a popular guy. I noticed that my message light was blinking. I picked up the phone. "Hello !" "Bob...Zoe. Where you been ? Never mind. The other night you mentioned that you might be able to hook me up. I hope I'm not bothering you." She'd lost a little of the attitude. Part of it because I fucked her brains out and partly because she wanted to score some weed from me. I was already imagining her and Cindy together. Cindy had a hard time saying "no" when she was stoned. Well, if I had anything to say about it they'd both be very stoned. "About eight would be cool, Zoe. You going out partying later ?" "I don't know. Depends on what's happening." I hoped that meant that I could talk her into staying the night. "Cool...About eight then ?" "See you then, Bob." She sounded hungry. Hungry for cock. I was getting hard thinking about how I could maneuver them together ? I took a long hit on the joint. It had gone out. I lit it and sucked. I climbed a little higher. Almost a Quarter to Eight "ZZZZZZZZZZZZZ" "ZZZZZZZZZZZZZ" I started to the door. Cindy Barlow was a little late and I was sure that Zoe Crocket would be a little early. After all, she was trying to score. It was Cindy. I opened the door and she immediately came in. Shorts, tonight, and another "T" shirt. This one advertised some band I'd never heard of. She was braless. I could tell by the way they were bouncing up and down as she walked. She was a lot bigger girl than Zoe was. A wide rear end with prominent butt cheeks. I adjusted my cock in my sweat pants and followed her into the front room. She sat with her butt right on the edge of the couch. It started here the last time although we spent most of our time in the king size bed in the master bedroom. "Any problems ?" She shook her head. I took a big hit off the joint in my hand. She watched. I held it out to her. She reached for it and immediately took a huge rip. I took this as a good sign and pictured the three of us together in the bedroom. The joint was around just three or so times when the buzzer buzzed again. "ZZZZZZZZZZZZZ" "ZZZZZZZZZZZZZ" Cindy jumped up off the couch. The ounce was laying on the coffee table and she reached for it. "Leave it, Cindy. Just someone who wants me to hook her up." Cindy relaxed and sat back down but didn't lean back on the couch, she remained with her butt on the edge. I walked to the front door. It was Zoe. She looked around the entryway like she'd never been there before. I took her by the hand and lead her into the front room. Cindy stood when we entered. "Cindy...Zoe." I moved off toward the kitchen, leaving the girls to themselves. I came back in a few minutes with three water bottles. The girls were filling a pipe. It must have been Zoe's ? I was stoked and my cock gave a little jump in my shorts. I put the water bottles on the coffee table and squeezed in between them. Neither seemed to care, concentrating on packing the bowl with weed. I put my arms up on the back of the couch and waited for the pipe to be lit. I took a hit when my turn came. My right hand was on Zoe's back. She was braless, wearing one of those singlet things. If her tits were any bigger she'd be giving me a great shot of cleavage. Jeans and sandals finished up her wardrobe for the evening. "Very good weed, Cindy. Thank you." Zoe leaned back into my arm and now I had my arm around her as she leaned back on the couch. Cindy was taking a hit off the pipe and was squinting at me. I laughed and gave Zoe's shoulder a squeeze. "How much you want, Zoe ?" The younger girl's eyes were slits as she took a gigantic hit off the pipe. She wouldn't be answering soon. I leaned my head back on to the couch and looked up at the ceiling. Cindy stood and mumbled something about leaving. "Stay..." I reached up and grabbed her hand, pulling her back down on to the couch and up against me. I had one on each side of me and didn't know where to start ? I sensed Cindy would take more convincing so I kissed her first. My tongue was roaming around inside her mouth and my hand was weighing her left breast. Her nipple was hard as I flicked my thumb against it. She offered no resistance so I broke the kiss and turned to Zoe. She was eager and ran her hand all over my chest. My cock was becoming hard in my shorts. My right hand was hovering over Zoe's right breast as my fingers played over her erect nipple. Her hand ended up in my crotch and started groping my hardon. I broke the kiss and went back to Cindy. Zoe kept working on my cock. I took my arm from Zoe's shoulder and went for Cindy's groin. Her thighs spread a little and I was pushing my hand down into her crotch. Zoe was working my pants open and my cock was waving around as she dragged my shorts down my legs. Next, Zoe's head descended to my crotch and she was blowing me. I was busy pulling Cindy's "T" shirt off over her head. Her breasts were magnificent, large mounds of white breast meat with large brown areolae and nipples the size of large peas. I bent and sucked a nipple into my mouth. Zoe was making my cock very hard and wet. My hands were now at Cindy's waist working her shorts off. Her panties were very skimpy and I yanked them down her thighs to the knee. Cindy was near naked with just her sandals on and her shorts down around her knees. Zoe's mouth came off my cock. I looked up and found the teenager pulling her singlet off over her head. Her areolae were small but her nipples were quite erect. She stood and began opening her jeans. I slid to the floor between Cindy's legs, yanked her shorts off over her sandals and spread her thighs. Her cunt was shaved. Oh ! She wasn't shaved all the way. Just her cunt lips which were nice and plump. I bent my head and licked her labia, from bottom to top. Zoe was naked and going down on me while I chowed down on Cindy. I was hard as rock. I rose and hovered over Cindy's spread legs. Zoe needed no direction and guided my boner right into Cindy's hairless twat. I pushed and in I went. Two or three strokes before I started to fuck her hard. Her legs were spread and wrapped around my back. I could sense Zoe watching me fuck Cindy, like she was waiting for her turn. Cindy was humping up into me and I was not going to last much longer. I'd lifted Cindy's legs up over my shoulders and was driving myself in and out of a very juicy, wet cunt. "Slap !" "Oooohh !" "Slap !" "Oooohh !" "Slap !" "Oooohh !" "Slap !" "Oooohh !" My cock was hemorrhaging spurt after spurt of hot cum into Cindy's cunt. She was drenched between her legs and was soaking my crotch with our juices. I pulled out and my cock dangled down on my balls. It was pointing at the floor, cum still dribbling out of it. Zoe was staring at it. I put my hand on her shoulder and guided her head to my cock. She had my cum soaked cock in her mouth. Sucking on it now. I was starting to get hard. Cindy was still spread before me, cum dribbling out of her vagina. Zoe was still sucking my cock. I had a hand on her head and was guiding her face on and off my cock. I was going to be ready to fuck in a short time here. Getting Zoe's head between Cindy's thighs was easier than I thought it would be. She went right to it and was gobbling up my cum like a pro. I knee walked to her rear end and got ready to fuck her eyes out. Zoe is a skinny little thing with a very nice rear end...Compact and tight. I bent to lick up the crack of her ass. She tasted nasty and skunky. I reamed my tongue into her tight, hair covered twat. She moaned around the cunt in her mouth. Cindy was throwing her head back and forth on the couch pillow, moaning. Zoe must be driving her crazy. I was stroking my cock. It was ready. Enough. I rose from reaming Zoe's tight, little ass. I slid a finger into her cunt and fucked it in and out a bit. Tight ! My cock came next and I had to push hard to get in. All the way in one stroke. Zoe's head came out of Cindy's crotch. "Oooohhh ! Fuck !" I started. "Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap !" I had both hands on her hips and was driving my dick in and out of her like a sprinter. I was hyperventilating like a fool and tried to slow my pace but by then she was fucking me and it didn't matter any more. I passed out as I filled the teenagers womb with three loads of hot semen. *************************************************************************** It was after ten before I rolled out of bed. The girls were long gone. The baggie of weed was still on the coffee table. I was hung over and my cock hurt. I found the pipe lying next to the dope and packed it before taking a big hit. My hangover started slipping away. A new day ! *************************************************************************** "You've seen him around ? Yes or no...Well ?" She was blonde and very attractive. The other woman was also blonde but not near as attractive as the one who started the conversation. Both women were in their early thirties. "Yea. He's in and out all the time and I hear his door open and close from the front part of the condo." She'd noticed him when he moved in and considered hitting on him herself. But her friend, Tami Cleveland, really needed a break. Her husband had turned out to be an "A" number one asshole. Had even hit her a couple of times. He'd go ape shit if he caught her with her legs spread. Bonnie Hubert was sure her friend could get the guy in condo 712 interested. Tami Cleveland had pretty much had the pick of the litter all her life. The blonde cheerleader type she could always get a rise out of the boys. The guy obviously figured himself for a "ladies' man." He was bringing a different woman up here every day, damn near. Last night there were two of them and they were both teenagers. They didn't leave until it was daylight. That's when she called Tami. She was over in under an hour and they started watching for him. It was close to three before he showed up, taking the elevator downstairs. Tami was interested. He was a good looking old guy, too. Shit ! Her husband was going to kill him when he caught them. [Continued in] Ooops ! A Widower Episode ----- 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------ <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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