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 ASSTR;'Beating off'{Siren}(FFM solo)[1!1] Subject: Beating off Date: Thu, 9
Sep 2004 From: Bunyip <bunyip@asstr.com> Organization: Archive:
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=== Beating off by Siren

   It happens to all of us sooner or later, that is, right in the middle of
a private moment, somebody disturbs the concentration.  I found myself at
home alone, for the first time in months and simply had to take advantage
of it.  I lay back in the most comfortable lounge we have and got as
comfortable as I could get.  I started to touch myself anywhere that felt
good, and sure enough I was soon quite arroused and reacting physically to
it.

   My pelvis was stirring, and my fingers were already caressing my inner
thighs, brushing against my panties every now and then.  My whole pussy was
warming and I could feel it gently parting as my arousal made it slightly
puffy.  It peeled open and I felt the hair gently parting, fibres
untangling to allow my pussy to open a little.  At the same time seemed it
to be filled with my warm juices which I felt as the cool air soothed a now
boiling pussy.  I knew that I would soon be able to slip a finger into my
slot and feel it's juiciness right along it's length.  I gave an
involuntary shudder of excitement.

   My fingers brushed across my fluff and it tickled my pussy in the nicest
way.  I was inside my own panties now and it felt a bit naughty because I
wasn't naked, and I wasn't in my bedroom where I normally went when I beat
off.  I noticed my reflection in the TV screen, and saw I could look up my
own skirt, at my own panties, and at my fingers moving inside them.  It was
as if I was on TV, in my own show -"Beat It" with Shana.

   "Now girls, take an open pot, make sure the sauce is simmering, and mix
it up a little with your fingers.  Gently pull the meat apart to find any
little bones.  Oh there's one!  Now gently seperate the bone from the meaty
bits, and simply stir that little bone around until you get lots more sauce
in the pot.  Oh Yeah!  That's the way to do it!" I imagined myself on TV
showing other girls how to cook up a saucy dish.

   I guess I was on the edge for some minutes, expecting to finish myself
off any second.  My fingers were giving my lips a right work out, and my
thumb was sort of perched on my clitty.  My middle two fingers had perhaps
the ends of them in my hole but mostly I was rubbing my pee hole which
seems to be as sensitive as my clitty.  Maybe I'm strange but I can
certainly get off without even touching clitty.

   I felt the onset of my orgasm and my legs squeezed around my hand as my
body reacted to my hand.  I felt so good and I wanted to scream, but my
habits held me back, thankfully.  I was still humming to myself when I
heard the front door open.  I slouched down in the lounge and took my hands
out of my panties, but realised I was still breathing quite hard.  My
fingers were wet and slippery, covered with my own juices and I
instinctively licked them, which was so sexy.  I hadn't really tasted them
like that before, but to be sucking my own juices, right off my fingers was
so hot.

   In walked my mom and dad.  They didn't notice me slouched down in the
lounge and were quick to recognise that they believed the house was empty.
Mom said "Honey, the house is our's.  Let's get upstairs while the coast is
clear." I wasn't going to shake them up so I just lay there quietly as they
quickly put down their gear down and bolted upstairs.

   In a few minutes they were going at it, I could hear the bed and floors
creaking, hear mother moaning at my dad's big cock going inside her.  Not
that I had the hots for my Dad, or my mom, but I started touching myself up
again.  Pretty soon I was into a fantasy of a particular boy from school
lying between my legs giving me the same attention that I dreamed my mother
was receiving.

   Oh, that's where I like it!  The mere thought of a great big cock
spreading my tender lips apart, pressing against my hole until I open
enough to let it inside me.  Pushing past my sex lips, past my vaginal
entrance, past my pussy muscles, deep, deep inside me it glides, filling my
insides with it's huge size.  I gasp at the thought of being almost split
open by such a massive cock, and at the thought of it filling my womb wih
it's juices, giving me a sweet baby child to be my very own.  I orgasmed
again, and again even as my parents stopped, even as Dad called out "Oh
Baby!  Take that!"

   I got up and went to the door but heard footsteps on the stairs.  I
closed the front door again just as I saw my mothers feet on the stairs. 
"Hello!" I called out, "Anybody home?" Mother backed up the stairs and
called back "Hi honey, we're upstairs.  We'll be down soon."

   I smiled and settled to watch some TV while she and dad "re-arranged
themselves" before coming down.  Its nice to know your parents still "get
it on!"