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 ASSTR;'Squirm.txt'{Bunyip}(MF)[1!1] Subject: Squirm (Quickie)
Date: Mon, 27 Jun 2005
From: Bunyip
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Archive: AASTR/Authors/Aussie_Bunyip
CAUTION: This story contains adult themes not appropriate to minors.

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=== Squirm by Bunyip

   OK, this was a simple event that changed the way I thought about girls,
especially young girls.  When I was about eighteen, I went to a party where
there were actually more girls than guys.  It was a birthday party for a
cousin, and I think that all of the guys there were her relatives, though
there were some I didn't recognise.

   This one girl came over to me and asked if i minded if she sat on my
lap. I offered her the seat, but she wanted my lap, and I didn't mind as
there was a shortage of seating anyway.  Carli, was wearing a pretty
peasant girl top, over plain blue jeans.  She was drinking what looked like
red cordial but I thought she was a little tiddly, and was later proven to
be right.

   Carli sat across both of my legs and sipped on her "cordial" as she
listened to the music.  I drank my beer, but rather than disturb her by
getting up for another, I chose to sit there in drought, and enjoy her soft
bottom on my lap.

   As the music changed, she changed position and now she was sitting on my
thigh, with her legs astride that leg.  She slipped forward and I put my
arm around her waist to hold her, and she turned and smiled at me.  The
next song was a rock classic, very sexy and suggestive, and I found her
grinding her crotch over my leg.  I watched as her hips slid from side to
side, and her rump seemingly floated back and forth, up and down my leg.  I
suddenly realised that she was rubbing herself off, on my leg!

   I was a bit surprised, but pleased that she had chosen my leg to squat
on.  Carli seemed quite intent on the music, and the motions, and I even
wondered if she was aware of me other than the feeling my lag was providing
to her.  She ground her crotch over my leg like she was in another world. I
closed my eyes and enjoyed the feelings of her hot body against my leg.

   Her crotch was soft but every now and then she would squeeze her legs
around mine and sort of moan.  I felt her hands on my knee and she slid
even further up my leg and then back again.  Then she almost crushed my leg
and I heard her almost giggling as she just sat there for a moment.  When
she turned around I opened my eyes and looked at a very pleased face.

   She said "Oh Thank-you!  Very, very much!" and she got up and took her
drink from a second girl I had not seen join us, and they both walked of
hand in hand.  I looked down at my pants leg and it was obviously damp,
almost over the whole upper side of my thigh.  I could even smell her
excitement.

   Needless to say that I had an erection, so after adjusting it for
comfort, I dissappeared inside and jerked off in the bathroom.  When I came
back, I looked for her for an hour but she had either gone home, or I had
been dreaming.

   The next morning my mother came into my room to pick up my clothing to
wash, and she found me smelling the leg of my jeans.  "Are they for
washing?" she asked as she reached for them, only to see me snatch them
back and gulp out that I wanted to keep them, at least for another day.  I
don't think I let her wash them again for a month, until I could no longer
smell Carli's excitement in the material.

   Every now and then I find myself sitting at the computer, stroking my
cock, and thinking of her squirming around on my leg!