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This story contains words of a sexual nature and should not be
read by juveniles.  If this means you, go away and read something
else; you shouldn't be here anyway.  This is a work of fiction
and in no way portrays real life - if you can't hack that, go lie
down in a dark room; the bad feelings will go away.

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Always the same. (MF, CONS)

© Sven the Elder

February 1998



Sven was completing the last half of his workout on the exercise
bike in the gym when Jay sauntered up behind him.  She leaned her
chest against his left arm and blew gently into his ear.  Sven,
feeling her right breast squashed against his arm groaned
inwardly; woodies don't work in this condition, he thought.

"Jay, you bitch, it's always the same.  You only do that when I
can't do anything about it!"

She laughed gently and stuck her tongue in his ear by way of an
answer.  Sven laughed and made a grab, but she easily escaped. 
"You wait," he said, "one day..."  He watched her leotard-covered
bottom wiggle its way to the ladies changing area.  A minute or
so later, having finished his morning workout, Sven, holding his
towel carefully and strategically, also went to get changed.

As he showered, Sven mused over Jay.  Younger than he, she had
taken to flirting outrageously on the odd times their paths
crossed. Usually she only treated him like this when the gym was
fairly quiet, but this morning there had been others around.  He
felt a little uneasy about that, but -- ah, well, it was harmless
enough.  There was nowhere here for it to be anything else. 
Hell, but that breast had been nice, though; the nipple had been
prominent as well.  One other thing was sure: she had a nice ass
as well.  He shook his head, ignored his half erection, and
finished drying himself before dressing.

Shortly afterwards he pushed through the front door of the club
and stopped dead in the entrance porch.  With only light clothing
on, Jay was standing looking at the heavy rain that had arrived
while they were inside.  The close rumble of thunder as he
grabbed her round the waist only heightened the effect and really
made her jump as he touched her.

"Hah!" he said.  "My turn to get you back!"  She relaxed a little
in his arms as she laughed and turned towards him.

"I should have looked a bit more closely at the sky before I
jogged here today," she said ruefully.  "I'm going to get wet
running two miles home."

Sven grinned.  "Well, if you want to risk it, you can always take
a chance in my car -- if you feel safe, that is.  After molesting
me yet again back in there, you never know what might happen."

Jay laughed and, sticking her chest out, poked him with her right
breast.  "Hey," she said, "I'm a big girl now, not that you'd
take advantage of a weak woman like me, would you?"

Sven made a loop of his left arm and she stuck her right arm
through it as they walked along the covered way to the car
parking area. They arrived at his car and he opened the door,
bowed low with a flourish, and said, "You're carriage awaits,
Marm."

Catching the mood, Jay curtsied and responded with "Why, thank
you, kind sir," before giggling and getting in.

As Jay gave him directions to her house, Sven stole the odd
glance at his passenger.  Her short hair had been careful cut to
complement her slightly angular face and high cheek bones.  She
was an attractive woman with lithe legs and a trim figure,
although it was well hidden by the track suit she was now
wearing.  As they drove he wondered whether she had a steady
boyfriend, or whatever.  She caught him looking and thumped his
leg playfully.

As he pulled up to the front of her house, she directed him to
pull down the sideway under a carport.  "Coffee while this lot
runs though?" she asked.

Eying the storm and the heavy rain, Sven responded, "Yes, please.
 That would be rather nice.  I must admit, I don't like driving
when it's like this."

They got out, and when she had opened the door, he followed her
into the kitchen.  As the coffee brewed, they stood and looked
out the window at the dark rain-scarred sky.  While they watched,
a close flash of lightning, followed by almost instant noise,
made Sven jump.  He blushed as she laughed and put her arm round
him, saying, "Hang on!  In my script, it says I jump and you grab
me!"  The blush grew in intensity as she leaned towards him and
kissed the end of his nose.  She moved back and looked into his
eyes; then she moved back and, watching him all the time, kissed
him again more firmly, on the mouth.

Sven, confused by Jay's initiative, was uncertain of the young
woman in front of him.  Jay looked at him and laughed.  "Hey, do
I have to draw a picture?  Sometimes we women feel horny as well;
you men aren't the only ones that get affected by exercise and
all those sweaty pheromones floating round back there."  Hardly
believing his ears, Sven moved forwards and kissed Jay properly,
holding her tightly to him.  As they came up for air, she sighed
and said, "That's better."  Sven kissed her again and moved his
hands down over the cheeks of that tight bottom, pulling her to
him, feeling the start of his erection growing against her.  She
stepped back a fraction and unzipped the front of her track suit,
all the while looking him straight in the eye.  He felt a little
shock as she peeled off the top and he realised she was naked
underneath it.  Her breasts were exquisite, and he half-kneeled
in front of her and kissed them tenderly.  She stretched a little
underneath his hands and moaned as he did so.

Sven ran his hands down Jay's back and pulled the elasticated
waistband with him as he ran his hands down over the cheeks of
her bare behind.  He trailed his kisses down her front as he
eased the suit bottoms down her legs.  With his eyes shut, hardly
daring to breathe, he kissed his way down to her sex.  As he
reached her mound he realised it was shaved and smooth.  She
giggled again as he looked up at her. He leaned in and kissed
her, tasting her musky sweetness for the first time.

Jay pulled him back to his feet and undid his top.  He leaned
forward as she pulled it off over his head.  It was thrown over a
chair as she grabbed his trousers, slipping them down with one
easy movement. Sven stepped out of them as Jay took him by the
hand and led him down the passage and into her bedroom.  She
turned at the bedside.  Dropping her hands to Sven's rear, she
cupped her hands as she pulled him to her and kissed him deeply
again.  Without breaking her hold, she pushed him backwards onto
the bed and pounced on him, straddling his body with her knees.

Sven cupped her breasts in his hands, then trailed his fingers
down across her stomach and onto her thighs.  Without breaking
eye contact, he ran his fingers up the inside of her legs until
he reached the top.  She closed her eyes as he ran his thumbs
along the lips, compressing and parting them gently before
trailing back down towards her knees.  As she relaxed, he pushed
her back off him so that she was lying stretched out, legs
akimbo, in front of him.  He kissed her hips and across her
stomach, then ran his tongue along the crack of her vulva.  She
shuddered deeply as he kissed his way down her leg.

Sven traced his tongue along the inside of her knee, and then
started his upward path again.  As he moved his tongue along the
inside of her thigh, moving ever higher towards the 'promised'
land, Jay's fingers tightened their grip on his hair.  She moaned
softly as he flicked it across the hairless mound of her sex,
briefly touching her most sensitive spot.  Gently he moved on
down his inexorable path towards the inside of the other knee. 
As he reached it she shuddered again, all of her senses moving
towards the orgasm she desired above all else at that moment.

Sven paused, looking along her flat belly towards the hills of
her breasts.  Jay was holding and kneading them now, helping
herself onwards in her push towards her climax.  He decided that
the time had come to move things differently.  Kissing the
showered oil-scented skin, he traversed his way down to her foot,
in itself more sensitive than any he had met before Jay.  As he
hoped, she twisted in the sensory overload he was providing, and
he was able to turn her on her front without breaking or
intruding on the rhythm.  Now he kissed and licked his way up the
back of her calf to the hollow at the back of her knee.  Gasping,
she pulled her leg high as, lifting a little onto her side, she
exposed the full swell of her ass and sex to his gaze: a prize
available and waiting, his for the taking.

She sighed in the pleasure of his touch as he traced his fingers
up the back of her thigh, trailing to the lips of her centre and
on to the rosebud pucker of her anus.  He followed his fingers
with his tongue again, feeling her ring tighten against the
intruder and then on down to the wondrous juicy sweetness of her
squishy, sexy quim.  She twisted underneath him, trying to reach
his penis to return the pleasure she was almost overwhelmed with,
and then, as Sven dipped again into the raging heat of the
momentary centre of her very being, gave up in the cries of her
overpowering pleasure.

He held her, shuddering, as she came down from the climax he had
induced.  She snuggled up to him, almost purring, tracing her
fingers round one of his nipples, as rock hard as her own.  He
quivered as her fingers were replaced by her lips and then he
groaned as she nibbled it gently with her teeth.  Her fingers
moved down and toyed with the tangled mass of his wiry pubic
hair, brushing the hard stiffness of his shaft, standing to
rock-hard attention, thanks to the taste and smell of her musk
and the juice of her coming that was still soaking his beard and
moustache.

As her fingers lovingly wrapped round what she seemed to regard
as her wondrous toy, Sven arched his back and pushed upwards hard
into Jay's fist.  She spoke the first words for some minutes,
"Gently, my lovely, gently; let it build."  His hips were taking
on a motion all of their own as she slid her head down and
captured the head of his penis between her lips.  The flowing
slickness was engulfed and trapped as she took as much of the
glans and shaft in her mouth as she could.  Now he in turn
entwined his fingers in her hair, his sight reduced to tunnel
vision, his senses spiralling inward, swirling along with her
tongue as her fingers busily played with his sac.

Abruptly she moved up, turned, and in one swift movement slid her
slick waiting cunt deep down over him and trapped it, grinding
her mound into his.  She leaned forward sensuously and, gazing
deeply into his eyes, licked some of her juice off the tip of his
nose.  Then, almost as if galvanised by her own taste on his
face, she contracted her muscles round him, trying to strangle
him inside her.  As if the effort were too much, she fell forward
onto his chest and settled her nipples against his.

Jay moved her hips and flexed upwards on the length of Sven's
cock until only the glans was engulfed.  Sven groaned and
followed her upwards, trying to regain that wonderful heat. 
Then, as they settled into the rhythm that, always the same, was
like life itself, they soared; one, two, then three quick
strokes, over the edge to the shuddering heights of near Nirvana.

Jay held tightly to Sven, almost sobbing with the pleasure of
release, lying alongside him now, holding him in place, stroking
his hair and head as she kissed him gently.  Moving her legs
together, she eased up and off, and, turning round, kissed the
tip of his slowly shrinking penis.  As he watched, she took the
head and sucked it into her mouth, cleaning it with her tongue as
she did so.  Then she released it with a gentle laugh as it
shrank from her lips.

She looked into Sven's eyes and asked "Eat me?" almost as a
statement.  Without thinking, Sven nodded and Jay moved forward,
pinning his shoulders with her knees and placing her slippery
opening within reach.  Sven raised his head and drank the bitter
sweet nectar of their juices, sucking her empty before tickling
her clit with his tongue as she shuddered her way to a last
fleeting climax.

Again she stretched and lay alongside him, snuggling into the
crook of his arm as he pulled a cover over both of them.  They
slept as the summer storm died down outside.

© Sven the Elder - February '98

Archiving permission to A.S.S.M and personal use only.

"Long may you want to - may you want to long" - old Celtish wish.


Sven the Elder

Erotic Authors Guild (UK Chapter)

e-mail to Sven at brass-neck dot demon dot co dot uk

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