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K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
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WARNING!
This text file contains sexually explicit
material. If you do not wish to read this
type of literature, or you are under age
Eighteen, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
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Archive name: (Secret2.txt text #2629
Author: Heather Dawson
Story title: "I HAVE A SECRET" (PART 2 of 2)
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This story contains various sexual acts, many of which are unwise.
If you think that story's about sex may offend you, or you are under
the age of 18, please delete this file now!
============== a selection from Kristen's collection===============
"Not fair," she said. "Give me something to bite."
I walked on my knees up to her tits, my cock hanging
just above her round flesh. Lynn's hands curled around my
buttocks and she pulled me closer, until my prick was
dripping its pre-cum onto her tongue. She engulfed me into
her wet, red orifice and began sucking like she never had
before. The sight reminded me of the tape we'd watched, and
although I hadn't noticed any new techniques, Lynn was
performing quite differently. She must have studied more
carefully than I. It didn't take long before I was groaning
and holding back as well as I could. Lynn knew what was
coming and pushed me back, licking her lips.
"On your back," she said, scrambling to her feet. I
obediently rolled over and watched as she pushed the teddy
from her waist to the floor. She remounted the bed and
stood over my groin, her pussy gleaming with her juices.
With a slow, langorous motion she knelt down onto my
pelvis, and in a flash she had me in her. We gasped in
unison. Lynn leaned forward until her nipples were brushing
my chest hair, and then began fucking in earnest. Her tits
bobbed as she surged forward and back, impaling herself on
me as I gazed at her grimace. Even under stress she was
beautiful.
It wasn't long before she was panting. With her on top I
was helpless, and I depended on her to prolong my cumming.
She would choose when I got release, and she obviously
intended to get off before me. I got selfish. My groin was
spasming in need of ejaculation, and I grabbed her ass,
pulling her cheeks apart as I squeezed. Her gasps became
grunts and whimpers as she bounced on my cock, culminating
in a scream as I pushed a finger on her ass. Her pussy
clamped onto my cock. I forced a rough rumble from my chest
as she ground to a halt on me, and I shot into her like an
unkinked hose. My hands slid up her back and I hugged her
tightly to me as the orgasm subsided. Lynn's lips found
mine and we laid together for many minutes, murmuring our
love story.
Soon hunger was upon us, and I bounced into the kitchen,
returning with cookies and milk. We laughed as we dunked
the cookies and dropped crumbs on the sheets, children
disobeying Mother's every rule about food. Lynn daubed milk
on her nipples and I nursed it away. Then she crawled off
the bed and over to the closet, leaving a sticky trail of
dripping juices on the sheets. She began rummaging through
my box of video tapes, setting those with interesting
titles to the side.
"Are you startled?" I asked.
"No, not startled. Intrigued. Turned-on. What else do
you have hiding in here?" She clambered over my shoes and
found another box hiding in the deepest corner of the
closet. With a grunt she lifted it out into the room. She
smiled and made dramatic gestures in opening the cardboard
flaps. Looking down with a gasp, she found the stack of
backup floppies full of my GIF collection and the twenty or
so well-thumbed pornographic novels. She held up a disk.
"What're these?"
I saw no reason to lie and many reasons to show her. I
walked over to the computer and booted up. I lit a
cigarette and motioned her over.
"Sit on my lap and I'll show you. C'mere."
With Lynn comfortably perched on my thigh, I logged onto
my password-protected E drive. I typed in the slideshow
command for the series of conventional intercourse shots.
The screen filled with a succession of couples in various
states of embrace and attachment. I felt my cock twitch as
the pictures cascaded by. I checked Lynn's expression from
the corner of my eye and was pleased to see her bemused
smile. I took the last drag of the cigarette and crushed it
out in the ashtray.
When the slide show had cycled around, Lynn put her arm
around my shoulders. Her breasts hung in front of my face,
and I couldn't help flickering my tongue across the smooth
skin. Lynn's fingers ruffled my hair and she patted my
semi-stiff penis.
"Surely there's more?" she said.
I grinned and broke out of the program. I started
another, this one full of dildo shots, and I was completely
rigid before cueing another series, this one of mild
bondage. Seepage from Lynn's pussy was streaking my thigh,
and she shifted on my leg with a slippery crackling sound.
I smelled her renewed excitement.
"Want to see where these come from?" I asked.
"Why?"
"There's something I want to show you."
She swung her legs into a straddling position on my leg
and rode my leg like a rocking horse. I took this as an
assent and soon was logged onto my favorite adult BBS. I
did a new-scan and together we chose three or four pictures
to download. We caressed each other as we watched the slow
strip-tease of the transfer, lines filling the screen one
by one as the GIF came through the modem. When we'd
completed the download, I went to the message section. Lynn
was surprised at the hot mail there and slapped me
playfully when we read a particularly explicit message
addressed to my alias.
"So you're having an affair on me, huh?" She smiled.
"Let's write back together."
"I was hoping you'd say that," I replied. "Everyone's
eager to meet you. I've written a lot about you--about us."
"Hmmm, well, I'm not sure I like that. Yet. Let's see,
what should we say?"
"Why don't we tell them what we just did?"
"Oh, God, are you kidding?" Lynn saw my evil smile and
her doubt dissolved. "Yes, you're right. That's what we'll
do!"
My hands flew over the keyboard as she fondled my dick.
Well, all, the secret's out. I'm typing this with
Little Lynn on my leg, and we're both feeling a
little bit naughty tonight. Logging on in the nude
isn't so unusual, but having Lynn's hands on my cock
is. Now she's moving over--
Lynn straddled my thighs, placing my cock at the entrace to
her slit as she nestled back onto my lap.
--and pulling me into her, God
it's smooth and wet and hot and tight, Jesus. She's
on my lap and squeezing me with her inner muscles as
she rocks, breathing quickly while I take her from
behind. Is this exhibitionism?
Then Lynn took my hands and cupped them to her tits while
she typed.
This is Little Lynn typing now, and Will's filling me
with his cock, squeezing my nipples till they scream
in pain and excitement. I can feel myself soaking his
crotch with my juices. God, I'm so hot while I write
this, it's like nothing I've ever done before. I
think it is exhibitionism, honey, talking and fucking
for the whole world. Oooooohhh, this feels so GOOD!
If you could only feel this!
I forced my hands back onto the keys.
Lynn's going crazy. She's bucking up and down on my
shaft. Her hands are alternating between her nipples
and her clit and I can tell she's about to cummmmmm.
She just collapsed onto me. Guess we'll have to do
this more often <grin>. Look for it....
Bye for now
Will B. Ready and Little Lynn
Lynn had fallen back against me with a shower of cum on my
legs and a series of wet kisses on my cheek. I was still
hard inside her. She played with the exposed base of my
shaft protruding from her slit. I was just about to log off
when the screen cleared.
Hey Will and Lynn! This is Sin! I can't believe what
you two just did!
"Sin"dy, the sysop, waited for a response. I typed back,
Neither can we! Lynn just had a great orgasm and now
she's tickling my balls, trying to get me to cum too.
What're you up to?
I've got a dildo crammed into my snatch. God, I just
about collapsed too when I saw that message coming
in. I'm so glad Lynnie decided to cum by!
Lynn tapped quickly:
Me too! This adds a whole new dimension to things! Is
the dildo vibrating? Is it giving you the same buzz
Will's giving me?
God, yes, it's humming like a siren, tickling my
walls and buzzing my lips. I'm pulling it in and out
slowly, letting it glide up over my clit now and then
and over my rosebud OH! and deep, deeper into my
sopping cunt!
Will's still inside me and I can feel him swelling
while we talk! I've never felt him so big before! His
lips are on my ears and he's kneading my tits like
crazy, trying to buck under me. I'm doing my best to
concentrate on squeezing him with my pussy, but
you're really getting me HOT.
God, I'm hot too, darling, and I'm so close, I'm on
the verge of cumming, I'm working on my clit now,
mashing it with the tip of this fleshy dildo, god the
vibrations ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oooooooooooooo
ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I just
came, darlings.
Will did too! Just as your h's started streaming over
the screen! I can feel his hot stickiness deep inside
me, it's trickling down, God we're soaked!
I am too. I'm going to have to get cleaned up here,
so I'll let you go now. I can't wait to do it again,
though!
Us either. Oh, Sin, it's been so fun. So many new
things to try, all those pictures are giving me dirty
ideas. Will's going to have his work cut out for him.
Talk to you again soon....bye!
We logged off and sat back in the chair, embracing. Lynn
started shivering so we went to the bathroom and showered,
excitedly talking about our new horizons. Between the
tapes, the GIFs, and the BBS, there weren't any secrets
anymore. New dimensions had materialized for both of us.
Lynn said she had a secret box, too, and she hoped I'd
enjoy it as much as she had mine. I fell asleep with her
that night in lust and in love, feeling the deepest sense
of satisfaction I'd ever known.
...................................................................
There is a special place that I would like you to know about. It's
my own mail folder at Gary and Heather's BBS, in Atlanta, Georgia,
(404-244-7059). I call my special place "HEATHER'S IN & OUT BOX."
Please feel free to give me a call there anytime. You can leave me
messages, let me know what you think about my stories, or just
engage in some chit-chat. Come and join in on some good ole' adult
fun with me and my friends. Bring along some of your own friends if
you like....... we'd love to have you all! I'm sure we can have a
delightfully wonderful time together.
Hope to hear from you soon!
Heather Dawson, Sysop
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WARNING: Unsafe sex in this day and age is just plain stupid. This
story contains all sorts of unsafe sexual acts. This story is meant
to entertain not to be imitated. Please live in the real world, and
be careful with your body, you are issued only one in a lifetime.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
K r i s t e n B e c k e r
ftp://asstr.ml.org (is the home of my collection)
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