Message-ID: <61859asstr$1329916204@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Yahoo-Newman-Property: ymail-5 X-Yahoo-Newman-Id: 98874.97977.bm@omp1052.mail.ne1.yahoo.com X-Original-Message-ID: <1329871082.16305.YahooMailNeo@web120802.mail.ne1.yahoo.com> From: j m <j_31906@yahoo.com> Reply-To: j m <j_31906@yahoo.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 21 Feb 2012 16:38:02 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} knowing strangers X-Original-Subject: story submission Lines: 202 Date: Wed, 22 Feb 2012 08:10:04 -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 X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2012/61859> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw Hi, I have been a fan of this site for some time now and I would like to submit my first effort at erotic short story telling. Feedback is what I am looking for. Please let me know if there are other things I need to do. My name is John32. Please find my story attached. Thanks! <1st attachment, "knowing strangers.doc" begin> How long had it been since the last meal ? Rainy night had turned into clear morning and the boy had finally reached the coast. He had walked most of the night stopping to eat some of the bread and fruit he carried in his rucksack slung over the left shoulder. He pulled the plastic bottle out of the top pocket of the bag and shook it. A small amount of water shook around and he realized he must refill soon or risk not being able to find water like last time. There was never a real plan when he set out in the middle of the evening. Since his mother had died, his step father all but told him he was on his own. The stash of money he hadn't hidden had disappeared. He knew his step father had taken it but who was he going to tell ? For a boy his age, he had been through more terrible things than many people experience in a lifetime. Now he had lost his only friend, his mother, and he knew he must use every lesson he had learned to survive. As a million thoughts battle inside his head, he arrived at the top of a sand dune some distance down the beach from where he had first dangled his toes in the cool ocean tide. He noticed a home in the distance, probably a ten minute walk from the beach. He sat down on top of the dune and drank the rest of the water. He stuffed it in his pack and decided it was worth the risk of approaching a building so far away from any help should the occupants be dangerous or otherwise threatening. He kept his eyes on the house as it grew nearer. It was raised up on a platform to survive any surge of the ocean. He ate an apple as he grew closer deciding it would be better to have some energy if there was a threat. Heather knew that another difficult time was approaching and she laid in the big comfortable bed looking up through the skylight. It was another gorgeous day on the coast and she yawned and stretched her small arms over her head arching her back in a groggy moan. She felt the all too familiar itch begin to build and her hand decided to handle the sensation without her consciously telling it to. Her fingers played up and down the soft fabric and she felt wetness building there. She had sold her share of the company left to her in her grandfather's will and bought this house by the beach. It gave her a chance to escape from her past, and well, her future. Since her body had started turning into that of a woman, her want and desire for sexual fulfillment had become monstrous. Her need for sex was of a level unseen in the small town she grew up in. Since her budding breasts and widening hips had caused men to look at her with sexual hunger in her eyes she had been basically powerless to resist her own sexual energy. Her older brother's friend had been the first to enter her and introduce her to the world of sex. She would have been willing to stay with one boy and be monogamous, but all boys wanted was to use her body then move on. The search for a soul mate had caused her to give into the desires of every boy and man that had a strong enough will to bend her to their desire. Finally, after being caught riding her teacher to orgasm like an animal in heat, she was all but forced to leave the small town. Every one knew of her incredible sexual energy and of course she was labeled as a slut bitch in heat. The boy stood at the top of the sandy wooden deck after climbing the many stairs of the wrap-around walkway. He walked to the patio and looked in seeing the sliding glass doors open. Unknown to him, Heather was now pinching her nipples and biting her lower lip as her fingers sent waves and tingles through her body, manipulating her clit. The boy's own past was not always so grim. As a small boy he had been taken care of when his mother and father were away on vacation by the daughter of a family friend. She was small for her age with red hair and green eyes full of mischief. The first weekend watching the boy she had managed to teach him to lick her through her panties and make her cum. He was not a boy she would have expected to be able to use in this way until she caught him on his bed legs spread apart grinding his hips and using a couch pillow to rub his hard cock against. He had no sexual experience and yet his hips moved with the rhythm of a man. She had watched him for several minutes before he moaned and rolled over on his back. By the end of that night he was now riding her panty-covered woman hood to orgasm. Her panties were soaked through with her own orgasmic juices. Sometime in the middle of that night he awoke on top of her. Her chest was bare and her small perky breasts looked so inticing he was immediately drawn to them with his mouth. Soon his hardenss returned and he began to grind against her again. She finally opened her eyes and realized that her hips were bucking and she was moaning loudly. She looked at him and his met hers with a caring look that she took as his desire to please her. She arched her back and gripped his shoulders as he gave her pleasure. As she started to rock her hips to grind in rhythm with his hips, she realized he wasn't wearing his underwear anymore and that's why she could feel the ridges of the head of his cock rubbing against her. The boys eyes were shut tight as he used his mind to control his impulse to orgasm. She closed her eyes and moved her hips in an upward motion to create friction at a different angle. The boy's hot hard cock was driving her wild and she started to roll her hips. In an instant his penis caught the side of her panties pulling them to the side and her next rotation caught the head between her swollen and darkened pussy lips. He slipped inside her all the way to the hilt and she moaned crying out. The boy's heart beat fast in his chest as he plunged in and continued his motion with his hips. He thrust in and out of her soaking juicy pussy hot and gripping him. She was first surprised by his entrance and then how full he made her pussy feel. She wrapped her legs around him tight pulling him into her and he was unable to pull out, not that he had any desire to. Life can be stranger than fiction of course, and the chance meeting of these two sexual beings was most certainly against the odds. Yet here the boy was after walking through the house with high ceilings and large bay windows letting light stream into the open house. He was about to announce his presence when he heard it. It was a low sound but unmistakable. It was a humming sound, almost pulsing. He walked around a corner and froze. The sight in front of him was incredible to his young eyes. Heather had her toy suction-cupped to the wall and she was grinding against it her ass touching the smooth wooden panel wall as she pulled at her full breasts panting and moaning. She was cumming again when she reached down and rubbed her clit between two fingers. Suddenly her legs were not able to support her and she collapsed on the floor. Her orgasms were extremely potent and this particular one was so powerful that she began to writhe on the floor shaking and moaning. The boy watched and then began to wonder if she had hurt herself or if something was wrong. He had seen women cum and moan and orgasm but this was something else, something more perhaps. She continued to thrash and cry out her hips jerking and bucking as her pussy spasms tore through her entire being. He threw his bag down and moved closer. His sexual desire in the background as his caring nature took over and he began to think she was having a seizure. He reached down and touched her naked shoulder and her eyes struggled to look at him. Heather's eyes rolled back in her head, her mind overtaken by orgasmic pleasure. Her hand instinctively gripped his arm and she pulled him down on top of her. The boy was much younger than her but a bit taller. Although thin he had broad shoudlers and strong arms from working in the woods for his task master step father since his mother's death clearing trees and building fence. She thrashed and writhed under him her arms holding him tightly against her. As this very naked and very sexy woman with a well-developed curvaceous body rubbed against him his dick began to swell rapidly. The smell of her sex overpowered his nose and he began to kiss her neck. His mind was in auto-pilot as he responded to her and his tongue traced her ear lobe. She cursed and moaned shouting "fucking shit oh fuck... mmmmm". Her eyes flew open and she had the look of a predator with lust and desire emanating through him. It was as if she was watching herself push the boy on his back, unbutton and unzip his shorts and quickly rip them along with his underwear down all in one fluid motion. His hard dick sprang up, released from captivity. She eyed it an moaned then grabbed it by the base as she straddled and sat on it. She began to rock quickly and the boy responded, his hands sliding up her and taking hold of her large soft breasts. He squeezed and pulled at them and she began to rise and fall on him in a rocking motion. She had been here in the house for almost eight months basically alone. She was sure she was beating her sexual beast within and making progress with hopes of one day returning to society to live a normal life, whatever that is. She now realized in a flash that her desires had only compounded many times until now she was riding a hard hot cock to heaven, her body exploding in pleasure. Her pussy juices streamed down his rigid cock seeping down his balls between his ass cheeks onto the soft rug. His hips began to thrust up as she sat down and his rhythm matched her. She fucked him furiously and her body orgasmed so strongly that he had to roll over on top of her as he shot hot cum inside her greedy hot pussy. After several minutes she began to recover. The boy had softened and slipped out of her but he was still there on top of her cuddling her gently. Her eyes open lazily and she tried to speak. "phhffm ..wahhdd...please ... don't go". His fingers gently rubbed across her hot sweaty forehead pushing her soaked hair out of her face. He leaned down and kissed her lips softly, then pulled back looking in her eyes. "I will stay as long as you need me my love". <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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