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JOHN DARK REPOST
The following story is posted for the entertainment of adults. If you are
below the age of eighteen or are otherwise forbidden to read electronic
erotic fiction in your locality, please delete this message now. The story
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that some might find distasteful, but neither the poster nor the author
make any guarantee. You should be aware that the story might raise other
matters that you find distasteful. You read at your own risk.
The enjoyment of these reposts can be increased by reading the "Coming
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On several of her stories, Dark Nites wrote:
"I have no problem with people e-mailing my stuff around, as long as my name
remains with it."
I'm taking that as permission to repost.
I have not tried this e-mail address, but Ole Joe's FAQ seems to imply that
it does not work.
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DarkNites III
jash@kuhub.cc.ukans.edu
C-x C-c
The writer slumped in exhaustion in her armchair. The monitor in
front of her glowed blue in the dim light. This had taken a lot out of her
but the insistant throbbing in her groin demanded relief.
Behind her, her lover waited in the shadows. He had the privilege
of being the first to read it before she posted it to alt.sex.stories. She
glanced over her shoulder at him, noting with a half smile the obvious
effect her work had on him..
He put down the printout, and fixed her with an intense look.. He
rose gracefully to his feet and walked to where she was. Swiftly he pulled
her to her feet, claiming her lips without any further ado. The familiar
tension of desire mounted in her as the combination of mental arousal and
hardness against her body took her over the edge into desperation.
She wanted a good, hard fuck and she wanted it now. She told him
so. He gripped the waistband of her tights and yanked them down. Her
panties came off with them. Free from the waist down, she hopped up onto
the table, parting her thighs for him.
Swiftly he undid his jeans with a skill she would never acquire.
He sat down to yank them off his feet and then rose to his feet. 6 feet of
sexy man in silk boxers. He reached up and dragged off his sweater, arm
muscles rippling.
He walked to her, cock straining against the silk of his
shorts. Taking them off was a pleasure reserved exclusively for her. The
silk whispered as her hands slid them over his hips and down to the floor.
He moved between her legs, his cock probing intimately at her
soaking wet vagina. Her legs rose to lock themselves around behind his
back and he thrust violently into her. A harsh cry escaped her as force of
his thrust carried him deep into her. The repressed tension in her
exploded.
YES, YES, OH GOD, GOD! Her nails dug deep into his shoulders. She
clung to him, as he slammed into his body, her helpless cries of pleasure
ringing in the deserted lab. The combination of his force and her own
helplessness excited as nothing her as nothing else could. She soon found
herself at the boundary between pain and pleasure. Arching back her neck,
she screamed as one last thrust carried them both into ecstacy.
He collapsed on top of her. Worn out, but completely happy she
hugged him, a soft smile playing on her lips..
A little while later, he pulled away from her and typed news.
News>post darknites2.
Darknites II entered the curious world of Alt.Sex.Stories, where all
fantasies do come true.
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YES! A WOMAN DID WRITE THIS!!
(GOD! I'm exhausted...)
All comments and flames welcome at jash@kuhub.cc.ukans.edu
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DarkNites III
jash@kuhub.cc.ukans.edu
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