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Subject: {ASSM} Just Going to Lie Down for a Moment
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Date: Wed, 02 Nov 2011 18:10:01 -0400
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   "Just Going to Lie Down for a Moment"

   by Nick Proxy

   It was thanksgiving with his girlfriend's family but Paul just wasn't
hungry for turkey.   His girlfriend, Eileen, just hadn't been interested in
sex lately and Paul was finding that he couldn't stop thinking about it. 
 He hadn't gone without in a long time, and he was starting to think he
might crack under the pressure.   Meeting all the various relatives at this
holiday feast had taken his mind off of sex for a little while, but now
that everyone was just settled into pie his mind was wandering again.

   Paul found his eyes kept drifting over to Eileen's aunt Beth.   Beth (it
had been explained) was married to Eileen's mother's brother- a loud guy
named Rick.   Rick paid no attention to his wife, instead bellowing
supposedly funny stories from his job as a State Trooper.   Everyone
listened and laughed, as was the holiday tradition, and there was no
telling how long this would last.    

   Paul didn't find the guy funny at all, and neither did his wife, it
seemed.   Paul watched her sitting on the sofa in her cashmere sweater and
long skirt.   Beth had a much larger frame than Eileen, and Paul liked it.
 Her breasts looked so big and inviting under her sweater, and her hair was
short enough to show off her pretty neck.   Paul imagined what it would be
like to kiss that neck.

   Suddenly he noticed that Beth was looking at him- watching him watch
her.  Paul and Beth locked eyes for a moment, but he couldn't tell what she
was thinking.   He felt so wild he didn't look away, but instead let his
eyes move down over her chest again, lingering.   There were a lot of
people in the room, but they were all so focused on Rick's inane story that
Paul felt no one would notice as he stared at his girlfriend's aunt's
voluptuous body.   Beth shifted slightly on the sofa, but didn't have any
other visible reaction.

   Rick reached his punchline and everyone laughed.   Beth stood up and
said to her husband: "I'm going to go lie down for a while".   He nodded
and launched into another tale.   Paul watched Beth's round ass walk out of
the room, and after that he had nothing to do but listen.

   After a half hour or so the group had gathered around the piano where
Eileen's mom was playing Christmas carols.   Seemed a bit early for that,
Paul suggested to his girlfriend, but she just called him a grinch and
joined the others around the piano.   Paul went to the bathroom, but found
Eileen's older sister dealing with a sick three year old.

   "There's another bathroom off the master bedroom", the sister said,
pointing to a closed door at the end of the hall.   Paul opened the door
quietly and saw Beth laid out on the bed, the back of her wrist over her
eyes.

   Beth hoped she looked asleep, but she actually had one eye open a
fraction under her wrist.   This allowed her to see Paul walk slowly past
her, staring openly at her body as he moved toward the bathroom.   After
what seemed like a full minute, he entered the bathroom and slid the door
shut.

   Beth heard him pissing, and then the faucet while he washed his hands.
 She waited for him to come through the room again, but he didn't.   A
minute went by and still he remained in the bathroom.   Beth turned her
head toward the bathroom door and saw that it wasn't shut all the way. 
 She could see part of his face through the crack, and realized that Paul
was looking through the door crack at her.   Since she couldn't see his
eyes from her angle, he must have been looking at another part of her body
besides her face.

   "Probably my tits," she thought.   The idea thrilled her even more than
catching Paul watching her in the living room.   She looked lower and saw
that Paul was rubbing his cock through his jeans.   

   Another minute went by, and Beth felt an incredible urge to escalate
things.   She wanted to see if she could get him to take his cock out so
she could get a look at it.   Acting like she was just a resting woman
getting more comfortable, she pulled off her sweater and dropped it on the
bed beside her.   This left her only in a form-fitting tank top.   Lying
back into the same position she snuck a look at the gap in the door.   She
could see that Paul was rubbing his cock more quickly, but he had shifted
so that she actually had a somewhat worse view of his crotch.   

   The bra underneath was a smooth, elastic material.   Her nipples were
hard, and visible through the pink fabric of her tank top.   She reached up
and gently stroked the nipple closest to Paul.

   It worked.   She heard a zipper and then saw what she'd been waiting
for.  Paul's cock fell from his fly as his pants slipped lower.   His cock
was long and thick and heavy in his hand.   He stroked it slowly, no longer
frantic or even urgent.   Beth brought her other hand to her other tit and
stroked and tugged her nipples through her clothes.   Paul touched the
precome that leaked in a droplet from his engorged cock head and spread it
over his shaft.  Beth's breathing got coarser as she watched the hand
stroking the glistening cock.

   Then Beth looked up and saw that Paul was looking her in the eyes. 

   She gasped, but the jig was up.   They both knew.   Paul opened the door
and walked toward the bed.   Beth opened her mouth and he slid his pulsing
cock into it.   Beth reached for Paul's heavy balls and rolled them in her
palm as her lips slid over the hard cock in her mouth.   Paul reached into
her tank top and bra cup and took the flesh of her tits with strong hands.
 Beth's nipples were like hard gemstones against his palms and between his
fingers.

   He slowly rocked his hips, his cock sliding in and out of her eager
mouth.   Paul reached one hand under Beth's skirt and moved her panties
aside.   Her pussy was wet and hot and two of his fingers slipped right in.
 Beth's tongue swirled around Paul's hard-on as he alternated fingering her
and rubbing her engorged clitoris.   Paul was as good at fingering as Beth
was at giving head, so it wasn't long before Beth felt orgasm wash over her
whole body.   As time froze she felt hot streams of Paul's come shoot
against the back of her throat.   They both shuddered silently, and then
when the orgasms subsided, smiled into each other's eyes.

   Paul withdrew his cock and zipped up.   Beth sipped some of the water
beside the bed and took up her sweater.   They said nothing but both
grinned like the lucky people they were.    As Paul left the room, Beth
pulled her sweater back on and lay down onto the pillow.

   If you enjoyed this story, I'd love to hear about it at
filminlofi@yahoo.com

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