Message-ID: <5661eli$9711171018@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/5661.txt> From: venomx@aol.com (VenomX) Subject: NEW STORY: "On Break" (M/F) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19971117003700.TAA23380@ladder01.news.aol.com> *************DISCLAIMER ************ This story, like most stories in this newsgroup, contains graphic descriptions of sexual activity. If such descriptions offend you, then it would be a pretty good idea not to proceed. But then again, if such descriptions DID offend you, then WHY ARE YOU IN THIS NEWSGROUP IN THE FIRST PLACE????????? This is a work of fiction, and any resemblence to real people, places, or space-time continuums is purely coincidental. (That is my way of saying that I am aware of the discrepencies in the timetable, and I don't care!!) ***************************************** ON BREAK (M/F) by CJT I got written up today. I did, and so did Laura. Laura is medium height, stocky build but with good curves, and a very pretty face. She has very long, jet black hair. She is actually quite sexy. We got written up for taking an hour break instead of only a half-hour, like we should have. But it was well worth the write-up. Laura and I both worked the 11 to 8 shift today, and we both worked the drive-thru window where the orders are passed out to the customer. At 4:00, we were both assigned to take our breaks. Before we clocked out, I glanced up to the speed-of-service timer, and noticed that it read “69 seconds.” I pointed this out to Laura, and she giggled satisfactorily, as if I offered her a 69. Not that I would mind; as I’ve said before, Laura is very sexy and all I could think about right at that moment was screwing her brains out. She headed for the exit door, and I called out, “Aren’t you going to sit with me?” She replied, “Nope. I’m going home to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Care to join me?” “Sure.” I followed her out to her car, and we drove to her home, which was very close to our restaurant. I sat down on her couch, while I heard her fussing in the kitchen. A few moments later, she joined me on the couch and ate her beloved sandwich. When she was done, we talked for a couple minutes on the opposite sex and what attracts us to members of it. I still don’t know how that became the chosen topic, but it did. I commented that I liked women’s hair long and flowing. Then I said, “Come to think of it, I’ve never seen your hair out of that pony tail.” She responded by taking her hair out of the pony tail, letting it fall loose around her shoulders. I was already hard looking at her and fantasizing about fucking her, but this sight caused me to adjust my seating to accommodate a few new inches on my dick. My jaw dropped. “You look sexy like that, Laura,” I said. “Thanks,” she grinned. “What did you think of our 69 Service Time?” “We should reward ourselves,” I said. I think I was just operating in “Say Whatever You Can To Get Her Laid” Mode at that point. Laura leaned back on the couch, giving me a good space to lean over the top of her, and kiss her firmly on the mouth. Her lips tasted sweet and fresh, with just a hint of the peanut butter and jelly still in her mouth. I could taste the remnants of it as I licked my way into the back of her throat. We kissed for over five minutes, during which time I managed to grab her pussy through her pants and squeeze it a few times. She was really hot and bothered when I was done. I knew I was going to get to fuck this delicious creature right now, and nothing was going to stop it. She left the couch, laying down on the floor with her legs spread apart. I leaned down between her legs, and across her chest, kissing her again. This time, I unsnapped and unzipped her pants, pulling them down. I removed her shoes, and then slid her pants off. Only then did we break the kiss so I could remove her shirt. She looked incredibly sexy in her bra and panties: She was flawless. I gasped at the sight. In fact, so enthralled by the lovely girl I was about to fuck the shit out of was I that I barely noticed that she had slipped my shoes and pants off while I stared at her body. Her hands removing my shirt brought me gently back to reality, and I began to remove her panties. Then her bra. Her tits were large and gorgeous. She had big, round nipples that screamed “Suck me! Suck me!!” I couldn’t disobey them, so I took them into my mouth and sucked almost as if expecting them to produce milk. When they didn’t (as could be expected), I responded by sucking harder. Laura, meanwhile, moaned her approval loudly. “Oh!” she moaned, turning her head to one side. “Ummmmmmmmmm....” she groaned, turning to the other side. “Ahhhh!!!” she screamed, whipping her head so that she faced the ceiling. I stopped sucking her tits, and stared her straight in the eyes. She had become almost a creature now, a creature that craved and desired sex. She was going to get it good, too! “Fuck me,” she said, simple and straightforward. I dismounted her, sliding her panties off as I did so. She had a hand on my underwear, so I ended up standing over her, my underwear ended up in her hand. My dick stood it’s full seven inches out, with glistening precum on its tip. I looked for the first time at her pussy, which was sopping wet with a delicious looking juice. Her nakedness was enough to finally make me wave good-bye to any remaining nonsexual thoughts. I helped her to her feet, and I had her sit on the couch, slouching down. I lifted her legs over her head, and rested them on my shoulders, and she interlocked her ankles behind my neck. Her pussy was dribbling juices on the couch cushions as I slid my tool inside. I fit very nicely into her tight, muscled hole. I began to slide in and out gently, her twat grabbing a hold and pulling me inside her. I hammered on her for around 10 minutes in that position, until I felt her hips convulsing, followed by her pussy, and tremors hit her in waves, each punctuated by a loud scream. She was in heaven. Soon, I filled her waiting chasm up with my white hot juices, pumping string after sticky string all the way up into her belly. I collapsed back to the floor, she laid spent on the couch. After a few minutes rest, she suggested that a 69-second service time could only be rewarded with a 69. So she rose from the couch, and dropped down on top of my face. I inserted my tongue into her hole, and I grasped her hips to support her. She descended onto my dick, taking my shaft into her mouth. Her wet lips encircled my prick, and she fucked down on it with her mouth, while I probed her soft cunt with my tongue. We kept at it for 15 minutes. Then, I suggested that we fuck again. She rose to her feet, and headed to the kitchen. I followed her, figuring her idea was to fuck on the table. I had other ideas. When she reached the table, she rested her hands on a chair for a few brief moments, enough for me to implement my idea. I grabbed her hips, then pushed her upper body forward, then spread her legs open. I shoved my dick into her wet twat from behind. She yelped in surprise, but as I built a steady rhythm of fucking her, she got into and enjoyed herself. After I pounded her for 20 minutes in that position, I pulled out so she could climb onto the table. She laid her upper body on the table, wrapped her legs around my waist. I stood at the side of the table, and I pushed my dick inside her again. I built my rhythm again, and she used her legs to guide me in and out. I fucked her tight pussy again and again, harder each time. We fucked like this for about a half hour, and then I came again, exploding inside her twat. Again, we relaxed for a few moments. Then, we realized that we were due back at work at 4:30, and it was now shortly before 5:00!! As we raced back to work, I asked her what she was doing after 8:00. She said that her house would not be empty. I said calmly, “That’s okay, I have another idea.” That night, we fucked each other silly until well into the early morning hours in the backseat of my car. I think that we both agree that the write up we received for taking too long of a break was well worth it. 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