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From: AimTwoPlease <aimtwoplease@yahoo.com>
Subject: {ASSM} "Sloppy" (MF) by AimTwoPlease
Date: Tue,  6 Feb 2001 23:10:05 -0500
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Sloppy
  by AimTwoPlease

The first time Lauren squirted, it surprised both of us.  We were doing
The Regular Thing -- if anything can be called "regular" when you've
only been fucking on a weekly basis for two months -- which could be
summarized as her giving me head, me giving her head, then a good,
enthusiastic screw; repeat as necessary.  I was happily in the middle
of Step Two, which I knew produced an orgasm about half the time, when
it happened.

In hindsight it must have been those two fingers that were busy on her
G-spot while my tongue was slashing big circles across her clit and
pussylips.  Lauren's butt squeezed tight and her back arched, and her
hips shoved her pussy up at my mouth in a delightfully assertive way.
Her orgasm was one of those long, drawn out explosions of trembling
muscles and vocal exaltations.  My face got drenched.  I was in heaven!

Oh, I've known a woman or two who have surged a noticeable extra load
of lubrication when they climaxed.  One woman even let loose a teaspoon
or two of urine, much to her chagrin and my amusement at her chagrin.
But Lauren's release was intense and voluminous, a liquid flow of
honeyed nectar that coated my fingers and hand, smeared across my face
from my eyes to my chin, cheekbone to cheekbone, spread sloppily
between her thighs and produced a 10-inch wet spot on the sheets.

In less time than you could say "female ejaculation", I was on top of
her, aiming my cock at dead center to find a friendly home.  Success
did not elude me.  Between those eager thighs Lauren was a Human
Slippery Slide, with every slope leading to a Mecca of slick-matted
pubic hair announcing a hot, pink center.  I was a devout worshiper on
my knees, and I found salvation in her cunt.  Lauren was, in a word,
juicy.

We fucked like the proverbial crazed weasels.  Lauren had descended
only a hair's breadth from her peak, and my lusty thrusts were keeping
her surfing right there at the edge.  It wasn't that she was having
multiple orgasms.  It was more that she was experiencing one long,
continual orgasm.  I stabbed into her cunt, trying different angles and
hip-twists and full-cock stretches, and Lauren was gasping to the point
of hyperventilating, open-mouthed and wild-eyed.  She clung to me, hung
to me, opened herself up to my deep, rooting plunges.  Our bellies, our
groins, slapped wetly against each other.  I think I lasted a minute.
I don't think Lauren complained that it was too short.

After that first occasion, we were able to trigger her juicy outpouring
on an occasional, even if unpredictable, basis.  Most of the times
involved that G-spot stimulation, with just the right pressure at just
the right location at just the right time, but it wasn't always that
M.O.  Once she flooded my face when she was lying on top of me doing
69.  I had a thumb in her cunt and my middle finger in her ass, as if I
was about to begin bowling, and a variable vacuum suction on her clit
that sent her over the edge.

Lauren and I broke up, eventually, for reasons that had nothing to do
with sex.  She moved away.  A job transfer, someone told me.  A few
years later I saw her again at a local watering hole.  She was standing
at the end of the bar, hip to hip with a guy, engaged in an animated
discussion with another couple.  When I approached her to say hello,
she introduced me to her boyfriend.  And when I kissed her on the
cheek, I could swear I caught a whiff of her musky female scent, and I
knew he was a lucky man.



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