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 WARNING: This story contains sexually explicit material.  It is not
intended to be read by anyone under the age of 18.
This is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person, living or

dead, is purely coincidental.  Copyright by M.  P.  Knight 2001

   LOST INNOCENSE (MF cons)



   My Dearest Linda,

   Thursday morning I called Michelle to make sure her folks were gone and
that she still wanted me to come over.  After hearing that her folks were
indeed gone and that she still wanted me to come over, I packed a small
overnight bag with clean underwear, a bottle of wine, a dozen condoms, a
small jar of Vaseline, toiletries (toothbrush, razor, etc), a clean sport
shirt and my digital camera then departed with my heart beating a mile a
minute.

   The directions to her place were accurate and I found it with no
problem. Her parents owned a condo in a high rise with a parking garage
underneath the building.  Michelle had given me the keypad combination, so
I was able to punch in the code and drive my car into the garage.  I found
her parents' empty parking space and pulled in.  I took the elevator up to
her floor and knocked softly on her door.

   She opened the door and invited me in.  I closed the door behind me and
turned to her.  She was wearing a sweatshirt and cut off jeans.  She was
barefoot and looked like an angel.

   I followed her into the living room where we sat opposite each other and
engaged in some nervous chit-chat for awhile.  Then, I asked her if she
were sure she wanted to go through with this.  She assured me that she
wanted nothing more in the world.  She asked about my resolve to follow
this to its logical conclusion and my answer was identical to hers.  We
agreed that I would "take the lead" as she confessed to being very nervous
and unsure of what to do, or when to do it.  We laughed at that and I
proposed we "break the ice" with a drink.  She produced a couple of wine
glasses and I poured the wine, filling each glass to the top.  She grinned
and asked me if I were trying to get her drunk so I could take advantage of
her.  I told her she had hit the nail on the head.  We sipped our wine and
talked about nothing and everything; mostly work-related stuff.  After 15
or 20 minutes the wine was beginning to take effect.  I had a nice glow on;
a warm feeling that all was right with the world.  I asked her to show me
her bedroom.

   Taking our wine, we walked to the back of the apartment and into her
bedroom.  I recognized the bed from the pictures of her that you'd sent to
me, but I said nothing about it.

   I sat down on the bed and patted it next to me, suggesting she sit down
next to me.  She did.  I told her not to be scared and that if I suggested,
or did anything she was uncomfortable with, to just let me know and I stop
immediately.  She nodded her agreement.

   I then took her head between my two hands and began to kiss her sweet
lips.  It was the first time our lips had touched and it was like an
electric shock went through my body.  I began to feel myself get hard even
before I began gently licking her lips with my tongue.  She responded,
touching my tongue with the tip of hers.  I pushed my tongue into her mouth
and began a slippery game of tag with her tongue.  Then I sucked her tongue
into my mouth and began dueling it with my tongue.

   My hands dropped from her head and found her breasts.  I kneaded them
from outside her sweatshirt for a few minutes.  Then I stopped kissing her
and suggested we get undressed.  She murmured her assent.  I slowly and
gently pulled her sweatshirt over her head, exposing her small, but jutting
breasts encased in her bra.  I then unclasped her bra from the back and
removed it.  Her small, firm breasts came under my close scrutiny briefly,
before I bent and captured her left nipple in my mouth.  I sucked and
licked her nipples while undoing her cutoffs.  After I had them unzipped, I
rose from the bed, grasped the waistband of her cutoffs and her panties and
pulled them over her hips and down to her ankles.

   My eyes were riveted to her mons pubis covered with short, light brown
pubic hair.  She had evidently shaved her pussy recently and was letting
the hair grow out.  By this time I was in pain as my cock had become
enlarged and was trying to burst from my pants.

   I quickly stripped myself of all clothes as well as my shoes and socks.
Michelle just laid on her back looking at me all the while I was
undressing. Her eyes grew large when my prick sprang from the ensnaring
shorts.  I let her look at it for a few seconds before I laid down on the
bed beside her.

   I began kissing her sweet mouth again.  Our tongues began their
slippery, sucking game of tag with each other.  My hands were busy kneading
Michelle's small mounds and nipples.  I took a nipple in each hand and
began gently "tweaking" them.  After several minutes of this, I replaced my
hands with my mouth and began sucking and tongue whipping each nipple in
turn.  My hands were busy lightly stroking Michelle's upper and inner
thighs.  She was audibly gasping by now, her breath coming in short,
hurried pants. I continued my stroking and sucking for several minutes,
then gradually moved my mouth down her abdomen 'til I reached her navel.  I
cleaned her navel with my tongue for a few seconds, allowing my fingers to
come closer and closer to her cunt, but never actually touching her labia
majora.  She continued to pant rapidly and began a slow, soft moaning in
her throat.  My cock, trapped between my body and the bed spread, was
leaking pre-cum like crazy.  The thought that I might end up staining the
spread led me to suggest we stop for a moment and pull the covers down so
we could lie on the sheet.  Resuming our positions, I then began to rub my
chin into the stubble on her mons, while stretching my arms up so I could
re-capture her now erect nipples in each hand.  I moved my mouth down to
the top of her slit and began to blow gently on it.  She smelled musky and
had spread her legs wide open.  I moved away from her pussy lips and began
licking and nibbling at her inner thighs.  She began to squirm and raise
her hips slightly while trying to spread her legs even further apart.

   The sound of her moaning and heavy breathing combined with her squirming
and thrusting hips were bringing me dangerously close to blowing my wad.  I
stopped and got up from the bed.  I told her I'd be right back.  I went
back into the living room and retrieved my overnight bag and brought it
back into the bedroom.  I dug into it and brought out the package of
rubbers opening one.  I held it out to Michelle and asked her if she'd like
to put it on me.  She nodded and took it into her hand.  I thrust my hips
forward, making my throbbing prick available to her.  She carefully
unrolled the condom over my erect member.  It was the first time she'd
touched my prick and I knew I wasn't going to last very long at this rate.

   I told Michelle that I was afraid I was going to have a premature
ejaculation as I was being overwhelmed by her beauty.  The fact that I
hadn't been laid, or jerked off (deliberately) for over a week also had
something to do with my frantic state, but I didn't mention it to her.  I
asked her if she'd mind "relieving" the pressure by giving me a quick blow
job to get rid of the "excess" sperm boiling up in my balls.  She giggled
and said it would be her pleasure.  I knew she'd done this before with her
high school boy friend, so I didn't think she'd object.  She took my
sheathed shaft into her mouth and began to suck and rub her tongue around
the glans.  In about five seconds I could feel myself begin to cum.  I kept
my prick in her mouth even though I knew she wouldn't be getting any cum
due to the rubber.  Her eyes did widen when she began to feel the pulsing
of my prick as I began to ejaculate into the condom.  She didn't miss a
beat, however, continuing to suck as hard as she could as I emptied my
sperm into the little reservoir at the tip of the condom.

   Michelle and I had talked earlier in our relationship about disease and
pregnancy.  She was very much fearful of AIDS especially.  We had assured
each other of our health, but nevertheless I wanted her to know that I was
not going to be practicing "unsafe sex" with her.  She said she appreciated
that.  While she said she would take care of the birth control, I felt that
using a condom would give us "double protection" even if it didn't give us
"double the fun"!

   Even though Michelle had just sucked me off, my cock refused to get too
soft.  I stripped off the rubber and wiped myself clean with a Kleenex
Michelle provided.  Then, still hard, I went back to work on her sweet
pussy.

   I resumed my licking around her upper thighs and, this time a little
more quickly, reached the moist juncture of her spread legs.  I began to
lick her outer lips which had become swollen and were beginning to show
moisture in the crack between them.  I stuck the tip of my tongue into her
crevice and began to transfer her moisture to my mouth.  Her gasping had
resumed along with her low moaning.  I then began to work my tongue into
her opening, very slowly.  She began her squirming and hip-thrusting again.

   I place my two hands under her buttocks and raised her hips to improve
my angle of attack.  I was licking her cunt up and down the slit, each time
coming closer and closer to her engorged clitoris.  Her musky smell and
wetness combined with her hip gyrations and throaty moans had caused my
cock to once again grow to magnificent proportions.  However, this time I
didn't feel as if I were going to erupt.  I knew I would be able to
pleasure Michelle as long as she could take it and wanted it.

   When she moaned for me to stop torturing her, I captured her clit in my
mouth and began licking it vigorously with my tongue.  She let out a small
scream and I felt the first issue of cum spurt from between her lips.  She
was bucking her pelvis into my mouth rapidly as her screams became somewhat
louder and quicker.  I started to suck her clit which seemed to elevate her
to new heights of orgasm.  I continued an alternate sucking and licking
routine which proved to be the catalyst she needed to reach a sustained
series of orgasms, one after the other, over a period of several minutes.
Finally, she pushed my head away from her cunt saying, "No more ...  enough
darling ..." I ceased my ministrations on her now soaked pussy.  Her cum
had spread to the sheets where an ever-widening stain of wetness could be
seen.  The odor of her cum was intoxicating.  I went back down between her
legs, being careful not to touch her clit, and began to lick and lap her
cum from her pussy lips and inner thighs to clean her off.

   When her breathing had returned to normal and she was laying quietly on
her back, legs still spread apart, I rose onto my knees and positioned
myself between her thighs.  My prick was as large as I could ever remember
it.  It was throbbing and its bulbous head was a deep red, almost purple,
color.  Clear, pre-ejaculate was flowing from the one-eyed monster and
dripping down.  I dug out another condom and this time I put it on my cock
myself.  I smeared my sheathed shaft with K-Y Jelly and rubbed some around
and into Michelle's vagina.  I reached up to the head of the bed and
grabbed a pillow, which I then put under Michelle's hips.  "Tell me if I
begin to hurt you." I requested.  She nodded, wide-eyed as she saw my cock
begin to move toward her tiny opening.  "Oh, God, " she said, "go slowly
and gently."

   I position the head of my cock at her opening.  Then, ever so slowly
began to push it into her.  She inhaled sharply.  "OK?" "Yes-s-s-" she
hissed.  I pushed some more.  I was now in her about 3 inches.  Her face
was all squished up; her eyes were shut tightly.  Her breathing was rapid.
She was laying perfectly still, on her back with her legs spread as wide
apart as she could get them.  I pushed slowly and felt my cock slide up her
cunt a little more.  I looked down and saw I was about halfway in.  I let
her rest for a minute before I started to exert pressure again.  Again, it
slid in slowly, but inexorably, until I could feel the tip of her cervix
with the head of my prick.  I checked again and saw that I still had 2
inches outside her vagina.  I decided to go no farther for this trip.  I
began to pull my prick out of her cunt, again very slowly.  Michelle began
to breath a little easier.  She assured me she was OK.

   With her assurance, I began to slowly fuck her.  Very slowly at first, I
shoved it in and slowly pulled it out.  Gradually, I began to speed up my
thrusts.  Her breathing turned labored and she began to moan.  She had a
small smile on her face as I thrust in and out.  She began to move her hips
up to meet my thrusts.  I stopped.  I told her to try to "milk" my dick. 
The walls of her vagina began to undulate, squeezing my prick; milking it.
I had never felt any sensation like it.

   I began my slow thrusts again.  This time I forgot and went in too far.
She cried out.  I felt like a monster.  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry", I
apologized.  "NO, no.  Don't be sorry" she moaned.  "I want all of you
inside me.  I want you to 'split me up the middle'!  Do it, now".  "But,
..." I began to protest.  "DAMMIT, DO IT TO ME, NOW!  ", she commanded.  I
obeyed.  I withdrew by cock until only the head was at the opening of her
cunt.  Then with one quick, strong thrust, I buried my prick in her pussy.
She screamed, but then commanded, "MORE, AGAIN!" I obliged her.  I began to
pump in and out of her as if my very life depended on it.  She was crying
and moaning.  She began thrusting up to meet my plunging cock.  We
continued our frenzied fucking for three minutes...  four minutes ...  five
minutes ...  I felt like I could fuck her forever.  I never wanted to stop.
She began to climax ...  one orgasm after another.  It was like a floodgate
had given way.  Our movements were punctuated by the squishy slap, slap,
slap of my balls up against her ass as I drove in and out like a piston. 
With each thrust I could feel her womb getting smashed by the head of my
cock.  We must have fucked in a frenzy for almost 15 minutes before I could
hold back no longer and I began to feel the cum boiling up inside my balls.
Without stopping my thrusts, I began to spurt cum ...  one, two , three,
four, five, six ...  I lost track.  Finally, I collapsed on top of my dear,
sweet Michelle.  Sweat was pouring off our bodies, mixing with the juices
of our lovemaking.  After a few minutes I rolled off and pulled out of her.
To my dismay, I saw the remnants of the condom wrapped around my cock.  I
had ripped a hole in the head of it with my thrusts and had actually
emptied my sperm into her cunt ...  probably into her very womb!

   "Oh my God," I exclaimed and told her what had happened.  "Don't worry,
darling" she said.  "So much for safe sex", and giggled.  "I took
precautions not to get pregnant, and I know you're not infected with AIDS.
So, what do you say we just forget about those damn rubbers, and fuck free
from now on?" I grinned at her language, which was unusual, at least with
me.  I agreed to "fuck free from now on" with her.

   Well, I won't go into each episode in that detail.  It would take me the
rest of the weekend.  Let me just tell you that we never got out of bed all
day and all night except to go to the bathroom.  I don't know how many
times we fucked, but we hit double figures.  While I didn't make her cum
every time, it was damn close.

   I even got to take some pictures of her, but I promised her that I
wouldn't send any to you until after she's had a chance to write to you to
extract your promise about what you'd do, or wouldn't do, with them.  So,
you'll have to wait for her to "talk" with you.  She also had a digital
camera and I allowed her to take one picture of me for herself and for you.
She promised she'd cut off my face with her "developer" software, so I told
her she could send you one.  Michelle turned out to be a tigress in bed. 
She has a bunch of sex toys and she knows how to use them ...  vibrators,
dildos, butt plugs, etc.  She may have been a virgin with a man, but she
hasn't been without her sex fun since high school.  But, those are topics
for future notes.  For now, I'm going to sign off and try to get some rest.
I just got back from her place a little while ago and I am totally wiped
out.  She left me all fucked out.  I don't think I have one sperm left in
my balls.  I need to rest up and make some more little guys as I'm supposed
to go back again sometime tomorrow. Love, lust and laughter, Mark