Message-ID: <21168asstr$942527400@assm.asstr.org> From: cd69@geocities.com X-Original-Message-ID: <382A01C4.713E@geocities.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Subject: {ASSM} My Weekend With Erin 1/2 (M/F) Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Date: Sat, 13 Nov 1999 16:10:00 -0500 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year1999/21168> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org> X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin My Weekend With Erin Section 1 of 2 Part I Something rather odd happened to me last weekend and I don't think I will ever be the same again. I had a rather odd sexual experience that I want to share with this group. I just want all of you to know that I am a completely straight male, never had and never plan to have any homosexual tendencies. This story is a bit long, If you're not interested in the events that led up to the climax, you can skip to the meat of the story, I've inserted a line of asterisks (*) at that point. Please email any comments to me at cd69@geocities.com, let me know if you want to hear more about what happened that weekend, this is only Friday night. I'll continue if demand is high enough. I started my current job approximately 6 months ago. The best thing about this job is the opportunity to admire all of the beautiful women that work here. I work in a bank environment and the dresscode requires the suit and tie. Most of the women (especially the ones that know they are hot) will wear suits that have very revealing skirts. I get so horny during the day watching these women that I often find myself masturbating thinking about what I would do to some of these women. From day 1, I have been eyeing a very sexy blonde, Erin. I get plenty of opportunities to stare at her awesome body out in the smoking area. Evertime I see her out there, I'll go out and smoke regardless of how long its been since I had my last cig. Last week she finally caught me admiring her. She was sitting on the park bench wearing a red dress that was about mid-thigh lenght. Her legs were crossed causing her skirt to ride up high enough that I could see her crotch area. It was like being in a trance! I got an instant hard-on. Once I realized that I was staring, I glanced up, my eyes met hers and she just smiled at me and continued her conversation with her friends. I got a little embarassed, went straight to the restroom and masturbated. A few hours later I went back outside to smoke, she wasn't there but I was havign a nicotine fit so I went out anyway and stood in my normal spot (the best place to get a good look at everyone out there). A few minutes later Erin walked out and took a seat on a bench closer to where I was standing than before. She was by herself, but I was sure her friends would be along soon. I risked a glance over at her and she was looking my way, our eyes met again and we stared into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity. I noticed the movement of her legs, she was crossing them slowly, giving me a good look (I was thinking she is one helluva tease). She patted the bench next to her as if motioning for me to come sit down. She didn't have to 'ask' twice! I walked over and sat down next to her. She said, "See something you like?" I was at a loss for words replying with "Uh Uh, what are you talking about?" "I've been keeping an eye on you, I see how you take every opportunity you can to get a good look at me." "Well, you are a very attractive woman. How could any man resist?", I told her. "What do you mean, I'm old and fat, why would anyone want to look?" She was only 36, that's not too old for me (I'm 28). She was nowhere near "fat". She was by no means anorexic either. Her body complemented her tits, most women with really big tits have a big ass to go with it. I never asked her measurements, but best guess is 38-30-36. "You are not old, you are experienced. You're not fat, I think you have a lovely body." "Thank you, you're so sweet." "So you never answered my first question," she said. "Of course I do," I responded, "I've been watching you from the first day I saw you, taking advantage of every opportunity I could get." "I noticed! The only thing that has bothered me is the fact that you had never spoken to me until now." "I guess I've been intimidated by your beauty, not sure that someone like you would even associate with me. Besides, I'm married, my wife would kill me if she knew I was even talking to you now." "Wife? There's no ring on your finger. Too bad! I would love go get to know you better, but since you're married, I guess that will never happen." "I lost my wedding band many years ago, just never replaced it. My being married don't have to stop us from as you put it 'getting to know each other better'. How about you are you married?" "I just went through a divorce, my ex was a real control freak, he didn't like some of the things that I did and didn't agree with some of the things I've always wanted to do. I had an affair to fulfill what was missing, it was then that I realized that I had married the wrong guy." "I see what you mean. I can't see how he could let someone like you go without trying to change his ways. I'm not that happy with my wife, haven't been for a few years now. Sometimes I think the only thing keeping us together is our two lovely children. Erin, I would like to spend some more time with you, how bout I take you out for dinner sometime?" "How are you going to manage that, being married and all?" "My wife has family about 5 hours from here, she goes to visit them every other week or so, I usually don't go. I think she's going not this, but next weekend. I will make an excuse not to go and we can plan to go out then, would you like that?" "Of course I would! Until then, lets keep our relationship quiet here at work, don't want anybody thiinking anything about us, don't want word to get around and ruin your marriage." "OK, but I'll still follow you around and stare at you!" I said with a small laugh. "I'd like that," she said, "you don't know how much that excites me, knowing that someone is admiring me, getting their thrills while staring at my body." Looking around to see who was there, "Here, no ones looking, feel how much you excite me." She raised her leg up allowing room for my hand to move under her thigh and to her crotch. I hesitated for a second, looked around making sure I wouldn't be seen and placed my hand over her cunt. Her panties were soaking wet, her cunt was very warm to the touch. I gave her cunt a good rub as I pulled my hand away. "Wow Erin, did I do that to you?" "Yes, I hate it when I get like this and can't do anything about it until I get home." "I'm sorry. I wish there was something I could do about it." I said. She said with a smile, "Oh don't worry about it, you'll get whats coming to you for it, you'll see." "You promise?" I asked smiling back at her. "Thats a promise!" The time passed between that day and the following weeknd. Evertime I saw her outside, It was obvious that she was teasing me, not giving me too much to look at, often she would raise her legs to cross them and quickly put it back down. The weekend was nearing, my wife was in fact going out of town. I told her that I had to work Sunday morning to take care of some system changes that aren't allowed during the week. She bought it, and made plans to go without me. The next day at work (Friday) I caught Erin outside not talking to anyone, so I approached her and said that I was free this weekend as I hoped. She said, "Great, how bout you come over to my apartment at at 6:00. I'll make you a very tasty meal and we'll decide where to go from there. Do you have a pen and something to write on so I can give you my address and phone number?" Taking my pen from my shirt pocket and a post-it note that I had stuck in my pocket, "That sounds like a plan to me, Erin. If I'm gonna see you at 6:00, I better get back to my desk and get to work, got some things I have to finish before I go home, and don't want to be stuck here late." I made a kissing mostion with my lips, she smiled and did the same. I said, "See ya at 6" as I walked away. I finished up what I was working on and hurried home to shit,shower and shave. Got dressed and took off. I stopped by the liquor store on the way to her place. I'm not much of awine drinker, and I know that I have to bring something like that to be 'romantic'. I asked the store-clerk (man she was cute) what she recommended for a first-date with a special lady. She told me she knew just what I needed, handing me a bottle of wine, I can't recall the name of the wine, I just know it was expensive, I looked at the price marked on the shelf, it was $80. I thought to myself, maybe wine was a bad idea but I guess she's worth it! I jokingly said to the clerk, "Hell, where's the Mad Dog at?" and laughed. I then said, "I'll trust you on this one. I'll take it." I arrived at Erin's at 6:05. She opened the door wearing the same faded tight-blue jeans that outlined her gorgeous figure that she was wearing at work earlier that day (Friday is blue-jean day). I presented the bottle of wine to her. She thanked me and took it from me gave me a quick kiss, and said "Come on in, supper's almost ready. I'll get this on ice." I followed her into her apartment, watching her ass sway from side to side as if she was doing it on purpose. I stopped in the living room area and waited for her to return from the kitchen. She returned carrying two beers saying, "Have a seat. Want a beer?" Damn, should I have picked up a 12 pack instead? Was she not a wine person? I said, "Sure." I took the beer from her, waited for her to sit then I took a seat right beside her. She said, "Forgive me for not being dressed already, I've been in such a hurry since I got home to get supper started, and I haven't had a chance to change yet. Do you like Fettucini al Fredo?" "Don't worry about it, its no problem we have all weekend and yes I love Italian food." "I make my own sauce with my special recipe, the noodles are boiling now, shouldn't be to much longer." "Sounds good." I decided to take a chance, I placed my hand on her thigh. She didn't flinch, or try to move it, so I took it as an "OK". We continued talking about this and that until our eyes locked on each other. Our heads moved closer together and before you knew it, our lips were locked together, our tongues dancing with each other. After a few moments, she pulled away saying, "I've been wondering when you were going to do that. Oh shit, I need to turn the noodles off." She got up and hurried to the kitchen. "Suppers ready!" She yelled from the kitchen. I got up, went into the kitchen to help get the food onto the table. I noticed the sauce in the pan just in front of her. I approached her from behind, pressing my semi-hard cock against her ass as I reached around to get the sauce. I nibbled slightly on her neck and whispered, I'll get this for you. She ground her hips into my crotch, gyrated her hips for a split second and said thanks. By now my cock was rock hard. I put the sauce on the table, she was right behind me with the noodles. The plates were already set so we sat down to eat. We made small talk while we ate. Once we were finished, She said, "Would you like to crack that bottle of wine now?" I said "Sure, I hope you have a corkscrew." She did, she handed me the bottle and corkscrew. I opened the bottle while she placed the wine glasses in front of me. I poured a small amount in one of the glasses and motioned for her to taste and approve. She drank the contents in one gulp. Put the glass on the table and said, "Perfect!" I filled up both glasses and we stayed at the table and talked. She said, "Would you like to know more about why my husband and I split?" "You said that he didn't agree with the things that you wanted to do, or something like that didn't you." I repllied. "When I first mentioned that to you, I wasn't sure where we would end up, so I wasn't comfortable giving you any details. Now I know I can give you more insight. You see, I have a very open mind when it comes to sexual fantasies. I want to try new things. I have many fantasies that I've wanted to live out, but my ex wasn't interested. He said that they were too kinky for him. He believed in plain ol sex.". I couldnt believe how quickly the subject of our conversation turned to sex. "I've always been open to try new things, my wife's the same way as your ex, she doesn't want to try new things. I've been rather bored with just mounting her and doing my busniness then going to sleep routine. I am willing to do just about anything for a beautiful such as yourself. Name your fantasy, and I'm game." "Are you sure? I have some pretty naughty thoughts about what I want to do with you. You do seem like the type that would be open to them." Wondering what she meant by that I said, "Why do you say that? How am I the 'type' as you put it?" "Admit it, you are a pervert. I have seen the way you exercise every chance you get to stare at other women. I've watched you take advantage of the chance to walk up the stairs behind those cute girls at work hoping to get a look up their skirts. You are a pervert, I can only imagine the thoughts that go through your head when you stare. I bet you even jack yourself off at work thinking about what you would want to do to them." "So what's wrong with being a pervert? Women want men to look, why else would she dress up in those sexy outfits? From what I felt that day in the smoking area, you enjoyed the fact that a pervert like me was eyeing you." "There's nothing wrong with a pervert. Being a pervert enhances the sex. You have all kinds of nasty thoughts going through your mind, makes the sex all the better. What kind of nasty thoughts do you have? What do you often fantasize about?" "Hmm. Well, like all men of course I've fantasized about two women at a time. For you, I've been thinking how much I'd like for a woman like you to just take control. Throw me on the bed and demand to be fucked. I want a woman that will talk real dirty to me before and during sex. When I think of the snobby women, I think about how bad they just need a good hard ass reaming, I mean, tie them up so they cant squirm and abuse the hell out of their ass. Make them suck me back hard and do it again. I want a woman that will dress up in very revealing outfits, almost to the point of looking like a prostitute. I have always been a stockings, garters, and high-heel lover, but my wife never 'dresses to kill'." I couldn't believe how open I was to her, I just spilled out some of my nasty thoughts without hesitating. We were on our 3rd glass of wine by this time, so I guess it was helping me open up a little. "Mmmm. Sounds exciting. I think we can take care of those. I have a few things in mind to accomodate both of our fantasies, but I'm not telling you right now, you'll see, it will be a surprise." She got up from the table, and carried the dishes to the sink. Of course my eyes were locked on her perfectly rounded ass the entire time. ************************************************* Erin finished and started toward the table, I slid my chair back with the intentions of getting up to give her a hug and a kiss. Before I could stand, She straddled my legs, sat down in my lap pushing her crotch against my already hardend cock. All that talk about sex had gotten me a 'little' horny. Her firm breasts were pressed into my face.. I placed my hands on the sides of her breasts to support them. Her nipples were poking through her top. I nibbled on her nipples through her shirt. She let a few moans escape just before she pulled her tits away, grabbed the hair on the back of my head, looked me in the eyes and said "Fuck Me!, Fuck Me Now! I want that hard cock rammed up my tight pussy. I need you in me NOW!" I wasted no time, I stood up, carried her into the living room, sat her on the couch and started removing her shirt. She said, "Hurry up damn it, I need it bad, whats taking so long?" With that, she unbuttoned her pants and slid them down to her ankles. Her panties were soaked! I quickly pulled them down as she stepped out of them. She sat back on the sofa, spread her legs and started rubbing her clit. I was pulling my pants down and she said, "C'mon, hurry up. I need to be fucked bad! My pussy is aching for a good hard fucking." I knelt down in front of her, I wanted to taste that well shaven snatch. I got close enough to get a whiff of the fragrant smell and feel the warmth between her legs before she grabbed my head and said, "Not now, I said I wanted to be fucked, now shove that cock of yours deep inside me. Her knees were pinned back to her ears, her pussy lips were naturally parted, her love juice was flowing like a river. I needed no more instruction I raise up, and placed the head of my throbbing cock against her open snatch, pinched her clit between my thumb and forefinger, and with one swift thrust, I rammed the full length of my cock deep inside her hot snatch. She screamed, her back arched slightly, she had came instantly. I withdrew my cock, watched her cum squirt out of her hot cunt. "Fuck Me Damn it! Fuck me hard!" she said. I rammed my cock deep inside her again, my balls slapped against her ass. I started pounding my cock in and out of her cunt as hard and fast as I could. She was screaming, "Oh god, yes! Fuck me Harder! Thats it, yeah, oh god I'm gonna cum again." By now, I felt like a jack rabbit, I was pounding in and out so fast, I could feel my strength weakening. Her moans turned to loud squeals as I pounded away. She wrapped her legs tightly around my back, forcing me to stop. She began to shake and twitch, I could feel the grip of her legs loosen as she came again. I started working my cock again, I was on the virge of cumming, my cock began to swell. I quickly withdrew my cock, and climbed onto the sofa, straddling her, I wanted to shoot my load in her face. She grabbed my cock, guided it into her mouth. I could feel her tongue working wonders around the sensitive head of my prick. She worked her mouth down the lenght of my prick. I couldnt take it anymore. I groaned and shot my load down her throat. I could see her swallow it, so I knew she liked it (Finally a girl that will swallow!). When she was done milking the cum from my balls. I withdrew my cock from her mouth, she didn't give any resistance. She said, "Oh baby, that was good. It's been a long time since I have been fucked like that. I really needed a good hard fuck. Thank You!" She moved forward to kiss me, I hesitated a second, realizing that I had just shot a load of cum in her mouth. I have never kissed a girl after my cock had been in her mouth, much less my own cum. I could tell that she insisted on kissing, I didn't want to upset her, so I put my lips on hers, she plunged her tongue into my mouth. I felt a slimy substance on my tongue. I knew that it was my own cum. It wasn't so bad, it was actually rather erotic. We stayed on the sofa like that for what seemd like 5 to 10 minutes while we recovered from the exhausting bout of sex we had just completed. It was only 7:30 and I was already wore out. I wasn't sure if I could go on, but I knew that the night was young and that was intended to be a 'quickie' leading up the the main event. She said, "I guess I need to get a shower before we go out. Make yourself at home, I won't be long." "OK. You wouldn't happen to have a coffee pot and some coffee?" I asked knowing that I needed to replenish my energy. "You read my mind, I was thinking the same thing, but didn't want to sound as if I was tiring already. I guess we wore each other out." She said while showing me where she kept the coffee grounds and the pot. She gave me a quick kiss and headed towards the bedroom. I proceeded to set up the coffee maker to brew a strong pot of coffee. I could hear the shower water hitting the bottom of the tub when she yelled, "Baby, can you come here for a minute?" I went into the bathroom and she pulled the shower curtain back a little, poked her head out and said, "Stupid me, I forgot to pick out an outfit to wear tonight. Would you be a sweetheart and find something for me to wear. Find something sexy that would turn you on. Pick out 2 complete outfits and I'll choose one of them." I said, "Not a problem." as I left the bathroom and found her closet. I went through her wardrobe looking for the most revealing dress I could find. She had so many sexy outfits it made it hard to choose. I found a fire red short dress and and a lacy black and white checkered dress. I laid them on her bed. I opened her dresser drawers, looking for her panty drawer. I started with the small drawers on top. The first drawer had her hosiery in it, I picked out a pair of red thigh-high stockings that had the seam in a thin red stripe down the back and a pair of black thigh-highs. I found matching garters for each pair of stockings in the drawer. I opened the 2nd drawer to find the drawer full of sex toys, an assortment of dildoes, vibrators, etc crammed into the drawer. I spent a moment in thought imagining her cramming these toys inside that lovely snatch. I close the drawer and continued searching until I found what I was looking for. Her panty drawer contained an assortment of undergarments ranging from thongs to regular old panties. I selected a silky red thong and a smooth black pair of high-cut regular panties. I held her panties to my face, rubbed them against my nose, lips, and cheeks. I got a tinglng sensation in my balls, the feel of the smooth fabric was a complete turn-on. My cock grew to semi-hard status. I found a bra that looked like it only covered the bottom half of a womans tits, and instantly chose it. Not sure if she would be that bold, I grabbed the bra's that appeared to be the intended match for the panties. I layed the undergarments atop the dresses on the bed. The water was still running, so I took advantage of the opportunity to look through the rest of the drawers, curious as to what I might find. I found her lingerie draw, it was stuffed with all types of sexy things. I sure hope she intends to wear some of these for me. The lingerie ranged from Fredericks of Hollywood naughty to Victoria's Secret sexy. I heard the water shut off so I quickly shut the drawer and walked out of the bedroom and headed to the kitchen. I found some coffee cups and poured us each a cup. I heard her say, "I like what you picked out for me honey!" She then walked into the living room wrapped in a silk robe. I said, "Do you want cream and sugar?" "Of course. You know I like cream," she said with a smile. I knew what she meant by that! She came into the kitchen, put her arms around me and gave me a quick kiss. After our round of sex I had only put my underwear on. The fabric of her silk robe was pressed against my entire body. I enjoyed the feeling. My wife had never worn any smooth outfits, she likes wearing flannel type material, I hate the feeling of it. "I like the clothes you chose, I'm going to have a hard time deciding. She said, "I will need your help choosing if you don't mind?" "I don't mind at all. I'll get to see you try both outfits on, that will be great!" I said. She just smiled without saying a word. I couldn't make out the look in her eyes. I wondered what she was thinking. We walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. It was still wet from all of the cunt juice that poured out of her earlier. I adjusted to avoid sitting in the now cold dampness on the sofa. Once again we made small talk while we drank our coffee. She finished her cup and stood up and said, "Well, I hope our little session earlier cured some of your fantasies. I hope I didn't wear you out so much that you can't go another round. Why don't you come with me to the bedroom and help me decide what to wear?" With that, I got up and followed her into the bedroom saying, "Don't worry bout me, I'm ready to go all night, hell all weekend for that matter. How often does a man get a chance to fullfill fantasies and have wild passionate sex with the same beautiful woman that has been a part of his thoughts during masterbation?". She turned her head, smiled and said, "I knew it, you dirty little pervert! I'm not upset, I'm flattered to be a part of your nasty thoughts. I want us to go all weekend too, I have a lot of things I wanna do with you". I was relieved. I realized what I said, after saying it and thought I had made a mistake. I was slightly embarassed for mentioning it, but I felt much better after her reply. In the bedroom, she went over to the bed and picked up the red dress. Held it up to her and said, "I'm going to let you in on one of my fantasies now. I've often thought about what it would be like to be with another woman. I have wanted to for a long time, but I've been too afraid to attempt seducing one. I think that if I could have another woman, we could accomodate both of our fantasies. You will get two women at a time, and I'll get my first lesbian experience." I nodded and said, "Erin, you are a beautiful woman, I'm sure if the timing and circumstances surrounding the approach you would be impossible to resist by any woman." "We'll see about that. In the mean time, we need to decide what to wear. I see that you did't pick out any shoes for me to wear, there is a rack on the floor of my closet, go pick them out." I went into the closet to find some shoes to wear. I sifted through her high heel shoes. A few of the pair were much larger than the others, I thought to myself, I know her feet aren't this big. I found a black and red pair of shoes with about a 4 to 5 inch heels and returned to where she was now sitting on the bed. I held the shoes up and she nodded approval. She said, "Honey, you remember that I told you I would need help deciding which outfit to wear. I will need you to do me a really big favor, can you handle it?" "As I said earlier, anything for you dear." "I'll hold you to that!" She said. "Now in order for me to choose, I will need to see them modeled for me. I'll examine the way they look and fit. It will also give me a taste of examining sexy outfits on another woman." I was confused. I didn't know how to respond. I guess this is one of the things that her ex didn't agree with. It may even explain the oversized heels in her closet, will I have to wear them too? I stood there staring into her eyes, not sure what to do. I thought about it, then realized that I am with a beautiful woman, she did say that she had fantasies to fulfill, this must be one of them. In return, I she will fulfill mine. Aw, what the hell, "I can do that for you honey. If it is what you want. Is this one of your deep dark fantasies, to dress a guy up like a woman?" "Bingo! You hit the nail on the head there. I think that this will help me experience a lesbian encounter without a real woman. It may help me gain the courage to approach a real woman someday. Thank you for doing this for me, you will be very much rewarded for following through with this fantasy of mine." -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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