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   This work of fiction is of an adult nature and is not intended for
people under the age of 18 or those offended by sexual situations.  If you
should not be reading this, please don't read it.

   (C) Copyright 2001 by M.  Sherlocke-Romianik.  Feel free to distribute
this story to any non-commercial forum with the author's name and
disclaimer unaltered.  Other use of this story is strictly prohibited
without the author's express permission.

   Please feel free to e-mail me at msromianik@hotmail.com with any
questions, suggestions, or comments.  For the rest of my stories, take a
look at my website:
http://beam.to/shy

   Most of my stories are about sex between completely consenting partners
in which everyone ends up satisfied and content.  This story is more
experimental and a bit rougher in parts.  I wanted to include this short
note just to warn that this one is a bit different than previous
installments.

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   Shy - Part 7 - Jake by M.  Sherlocke-Romianik msromianik@hotmail.com

   The water was warm, gentle.  It seeped through my clothes in seconds,
and I felt the fabric of my dress cling tightly to my body.  He pulled me
down onto my knees so the water reached below my shoulders, and he leaned
in to kiss me.  He tilted his head, drawing my tongue into his mouth and
caressing it with his own.  I stroked his hair, still dry, and ran my
fingers over the back of his neck while we kissed.  I felt his hands
roaming over my back and ass.  I kissed him hard, hungry.  He gathered up
my dress and pulled it over my head, showering water droplets in my hair. I
kissed him more firmly, and he pulled off his own shirt, pressing my chest
against him.  I ran my hands over his deliciously naked back, chest, and
shoulders.

   He picked me up, my weight supported by the water, and I wrapped my legs
around him, stroking his tongue deeply with my own.  He kissed all over my
face and neck while pulling me hard against him.  His hands were on my ass
and I could feel the hardness of his still covered cock.  I scratched
lightly down his back and moaned.  He took a hand off my ass and unfastened
my bra, letting it fall away into the water.  He lowered his head slightly
and licked a bead of water off my stiff nipple.  He unwrapped my legs and
stood me in the water.  His face was directly in line with my panties and
he slid them down, exposing my ass and pussy.  He drew his tongue over the
lips of my pussy and lightly flicked over my clitoris.  I gasped and pulled
him to standing, wading deeper into the pool with him.  I took the rest of
his clothes off and kissed him, my nakedness pressing against his.

   He hoisted himself up to sit on the side of the pool.  I looked at him
and tickled his feet, teasing.  He wrapped his legs around me and drew me
to him.  His cock was hard and beaded with water.  I ran my hand up the
length of it and stroked him up and down gently.  He moaned and stroked my
hair.  I rubbed the head of his cock with my right hand and used my left to
squeeze his balls.  I felt his cock swell in my grasp and bent to lick all
the way up the shaft.  His hands rubbed my shoulders as I dragged my lips
over the length of his cock, sucking on the head before returning to stroke
it.  I climbed out of the pool and pushed him onto his back.  His eyes ran
over me, admiring my dripping body and the little rivers of water that I
could feel running down my breasts, pussy, and thighs.  I teased his cock
back into my mouth and gently manipulated the head with my tongue.  I
pushed him harder into my mouth until he pressed against the back.  He
moaned softly and I bobbed my head up and down on him, my hand wrapped
around the thick base, jacking him off into my mouth.  I eased off slightly
and moved my mouth away again, just teasing the head with my tongue.

   Suddenly, he grabbed me hard and rolled over on top of me, slipping
between my legs and ramming his cock hard into my pussy before I knew what
was happening.  I slammed my hips up instinctively and cried out sharply at
the depth of his cock.  He stroked in and out of me, hard and fast, shoving
his cock into me, rough, wild.  I scratched his back hard, and he let out a
yell, grabbing my hands and pinning them above my head with one of his. 
The other hand scratched fire across my belly in retaliation.  Then he was
slamming me again, fucking me so hard that I felt like he was tearing my
insides to pieces.  I moaned, and he covered my mouth with his, kissing me
roughly.  I struggled to free my hands, and he only held them tighter,
overpowering me.  I thrust against him with my hips, but he slid a hand
between us and pinned me down.  He kept fucking me hard and I realised that
I couldn't move.  I tried to cry out and he bit my mouth so hard that I
felt a trickle of blood run down my lip.  Harder and harder he hammered
into me, filling my pussy with his cock and making me gasp and pant.

   When I came I was struggling not to cry out.  The orgasm that hit me was
huge, and he was pinning me down even harder to stop me from bucking
against him.  He rode me through the orgasm, not relenting.  His breathing
started to get heavier, ragged.  I squeezed my eyes shut, my body racked
with the pleasure and pain that comes from being fucked hard.  He moaned
louder and then tensed as he shot his come into me.  After the first spurt,
he pulled himself out, his cock dragging up me as he shot the rest of his
load over my breasts.  I opened my eyes to watch the thick fluid streaming
from his cock, covering my tits completely.  When his balls were finally
empty, he released me and rolled away, his breathing calming slowly.  I lay
still, panting, staring up at the stars in the dark sky, struggling to
comprehend how I'd lost the control, and how I'd ended up with come across
my body and blood running down my chin.
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