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Subject: {ASSM} Overtaken by Lust (M/F, Hetero, Romance?)
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   -- OVERTAKEN BY LUST

   "Its going to be another one of those days, eh?" said the neighbor.

   "At least I don't have to travel far," I replied.  I had just started my
jalopy of vehicle, got out and began removing the mounds of snow from the
windshield.  The neighbor had gotten outside before me, and he was in his
car already halfway down his driveway, letting the way clear before backing
out onto the street.  I finished my work in silence, but I noticed the
morning sun had begun creeping through the clouds, warming up the cold air.

   "This is going to be a good day, " I thought to myself as I got back
inside my vehicle.  "First, to the grocery store, to grab some something
before I get to the office."

   With the uneventful trip complete, I turn off the car and proceeded to
crawl the grocery store, looking to grab a quick snack.  That is when I saw
her.  The vision of beauty at the far side of the 12th isle I turned to go
down, the one I walk down where at the end is what I am looking for.  My
eager snack pace slowed, lustfully studying lady before me.  Dressed in a
winter coat and pajama bottoms, my eyes flowed from her auburn hair, over
her sturdy shoulders to her voluptuous cleavage (hidden quite well, by the
winter coat), then to her hips and completing the cycle up her lovely face.
I couldn't believe it - A one-in-a-million hottie was standing before me.
That is when she looked up from the product shelves and our eyes met, her
hazel eyes and my green, for a moment.  I almost immediately looked away,
breaking the spell; completely missing the smile that just crossed her
face.

   "Did she see me looking at her?"

   My adrenaline rushes, my face flushes red.  I speedily walk past,
looking down on the tiled floor; too shy to look her direction again.

   "Could she feel the burning sexual desire that was there?"

   I proceed to the milk fridge lining this part of the grocery store wall,
and grab a liter of chocolate milk.  When I turn around, she is nowhere to
be seen.  Disappointed and yet relieved at the same time, I make way back
to the checkout counter.  Only to find I've fallen right behind her in
line, at the till.  My heart skips a beat, and I am forced to catch my
breath for a moment.

   "Find everything you were looking for, ma'am?" questioned the cashier

   "Yes, thank you," she said.

   A lovely voice to go with the juicy figure.  OH man - this lady is HOT.

   With the transaction complete, she leaves the checkout counter.

   "Did you find everything you needed, sir?" she asked again, as they
always do.

   "Huh..?" my voice trailed off, following the beautiful figure out the
door.  I regain my composure after she left my line of sight.  "Yes yes, of
course." I handed over my change to cashier.

   "Oh dear, that lady left her shopping club card behind!" stated the
cashier, pointing to the card.

   "It hasn't been long, maybe I can still catch up to her!" I blurted
aloud to the now startled cashier.  I dropped the change, grabbed the card
and chocolate milk at almost the same instant, then sprinted toward the
exit.  Fortunately for me the parking lot isn't too full, and I spotted her
almost immediately.  I hurriedly run up to her, as she was in the final
stages of putting her stuff away.

   "Miss..  Miss?" I said.  " Is this yours?" She turned to face me again.
Is that a smile I see?

   "Oh, dear.  Did I leave that in there?" she said playfully.

   "Yeah, I guess so" I said, almost stammering.  She was in front of me
now.  Her coat partially unzippered now because of the warming sun, at
least that is what I thought.  Glancing down the open jacket, eyebrows
slightly raised, I said, "Here it is."

   She softly rolled her fingers over my hand holding the card with her
thumb and forefinger, giving me a vision of the final jerk of a hand job
before an orgasm.  My testicles ached at the very thought.

   She pinched the card a second later, and proceeded to place it in her
purse.  Her finger touched the bottom of my morning-shaved chin.

   "Come closer," she said,"I want to thank you properly.."

   My eyes closed, my mouth opened a fraction when my face moved to follow
her finger.  Lower..  lower..  a little more..  That is when we kissed. 
Slowly at first, cool lips upon cool lips.  The sensation was incredible.
Our bodies drawn together into an embrace by the kiss, our breath
quickened. The pressure on our lips changing, our heads turning, lips
moving to explore.  Soon our mouths parted wider, the passion deepened, and
our tongues started explore each other's mouth.  Her hand reached down and
grabbed my ass.  My free hand found her hair, worked the fingers in, softly
stroking it back again and again, matching pace with the kiss.  That is
when she suddenly shuddered against me, but never breaking from the kiss.

   Our breath practically panting through our noses.  Hot, illustrious
moans escaping both our throats.  Our tongues met in a welcoming massage
that only intensified desire.  Eagerly exploring, feeling their way around.
Our bodies seemingly joined in the embrace now, while our kiss deepened. 
She shuddered against me, yet again.  I welcomed it, wanted it, I meant it.
My body hungered for her now, and I wanted her to know.  My tongue broke
away from the tongue's caress and wandered her mouth; her cheek, the roof
of her mouth, as far as it could reach.

   That is when she broke the kiss, well - kind of.  She only broke the
kiss to suck on my tongue; like a cock.  Her lips pursed around it, her
head fantastically massaging back and forth.  Her head moved and swirled at
that moment, and her mouth took in as much of my tongue as she could.  That
is when she flicked and teased my tongue with hers.  I shuddered and
moaned. My rock hard cock as full as it could get in my pants.  That is
when my eyes opened to meet hers, and we both knew that we just had to have
each other.  That is when the kiss ended, only so that we could each catch
our breath.  Weak kneed, we both relax against the vehicle.

   "Oh my god, did I just do that?" she said.

   "Yes," I said.  "And it was fantastic.  Almost unbelievable!" I was
surprised I said that, well, let alone did that.  Then I surprised my self
by saying "Can we do that again?"

   "Yes, " she said.  "Only not here - not in the parking lot."

   "Really?  You mean it?" I stuttered, watching her nod her approval,
almost not believed by me.  "Wholly shit.  Gimmie a second." Pausing only a
moment, I reach inside my coat pocket and grab a cellular phone, instantly
dialing some unknown number.  Talking into the cellphone, she hears me say,
in a slightly more raspy voice: "Yeah.  I'm sick, and can't come in today."
Instantly she realized that I'm talking to my employer.  "Uh-huh.  yehp. 
Tomorrow, likely.  Glad to hear it.  Later then, and thanks." I disengage
the cellular phone and place it back into my inner coat pocket.

   "What a coincidence, my schedule just freed itself up." I said, picking
up the things from the snow that I had dropped while we were kissing (in a
slow, wobbly kind of way).  "I would like to accompany you, if that is
Okay?!" hopefully asking.

   "Let me, " she paused as if deciding, "get the door." She wandered
around to the driver's side of the vehicle and opened it, getting
comfortable in the drivers chair.  Electronic locks popped the front
passenger side door, and I - carrying my meager belongings - quickly
scrambled inside.

   But before buckling up, I politely requested next to her in the front
passenger seat of her vehicle, "Please, if this bothers you let me know."
This is when I completely unzipper her coat, and spread it open enough only
to discover not only does have a fantastic pair of large tits, but that she
never threw on a shirt before going shopping this morning.  She shakes her
head, answering "No" to my question.  I let out squeak of delight, and help
her buckle up.  After locking myself in the seatbelt, I reach over with my
left hand to caress her right breast and gently begin to knead and massage
it.  She lets out a quiet moan.  Her breath quickens every time her nipple
is pulled in just the proper way.

   That is when she threw the gear into drive and she began to expertly
drive the vehicle to it's next destination.  All the while, I get to
discover during the whole trip just how sensitive her nipples can be after
a bit of good, stiff pulling with the index finger and thumb, and properly
timed breast massage.

   "mmmMMMMmm" she moaned as I work her breast closest to more for the
ninth time.  For the last tug, the technique changed ever so slightly: I
worked the nipple starting on the farthest outer reaches of the areolae, in
a soft pinch.  Lifting my hand and pulling the breast away from her body,
my thumb and middle finger slide toward the center of the areolae.  At just
the moment before my fingers reach the center, I apply pressure into a firm
pinch to stop the sliding.  That is when I let loose my index finger:
rubbing, massaging, and flicking the nipple's very center.  A wonderfully,
soft sounding "ooOOoo" escapes from her sensitive lips.

   "I just have to have it" I tell her.  She hears the resounding click of
the seat belt being released.  Realizing about what I am about to do, she
obligingly moved her right hand to the top of the steering wheel.  I heard
the sound of the engine speeding up, and felt the vehicle moving faster.  I
laid my head down on her leg, and my face nuzzles into her right breast,
pulling the nipple into my hungry, greedy mouth.  I reached up to adjust
the breast better in my mouth.  So soft and delicate, my balls twitch in
the excitement.  Now that my hand is here, I caress the breast, following
the gentle curve with my eyes as well as two fingers, absolutely engrossed
in the shape and feeling the warmth of her skin.  My wandering hand finds
it's way to the other nipple, and began to gently twist and pull away from
the rest of her delicious body.

   Of course, my mouth never leaving the nipple alone for a second. 
Pulling as much of the areolae as my mouth would allow, I work the rest of
the nipple by massaging, rubbing, flicking it with my tongue.  I slowly
create a rhythm of sorts working the breasts at the same time, encouraged
by her moans of pleasure and occasional shortness of breath.

   I must have been doing something right, as her left hand takes on full
control of the steering while her right hand followed its way down to the
hard, heavy bulge straining the outside of my pants.  "mmMMMm" I positively
respond, begging her to continue.

   So engrossed in the nipple play that I didn't realize that we had long
since left the city, and well out onto the highway.  Suddenly we were
slowing down, the turning signal engaged, and we were coming to a stop. 
Wanting to give her privacy, I sadly broke free from working her breasts so
that I could offer cover to her exposed chest should anyone be around.

   "You stopped, "she said, a little disappointed.  Turned the front end of
the truck into what appeared to be a roadside stop.

   "Sorry, " I apologized, looking around for signs of others.  "I wasn't
sure what was going on."

   "This place is OK," she said, noticing my apprehension.  "Every time I
pass this place it seems like nobody is ever here." She drove some ways
into the depths of the rest stop, well away from any view of the road,
traffic sounds faded to a near whisper.

   She placed the truck into park, in the last parking stall farthest away
from the road.  We looked each other in the eyes then, and we each saw the
burning desire in the others' eyes.  Our hands met in the middle,
fingertips tickling each other's palms, which only increased our eroticism.
Our eyes fluttered the moment our fingers made contact, and we moan
together in unison.  We both knew at once there was no turning back.

   Our lips reconnected in the middle of the cab, and another deep throat
kiss had begun.  Our tongues met again, greeting each other like thirsty
animals that can't get enough.  Bodies tingled with excitement while our
fingers gently traced the path from the palm of our hands, up our arms to
the shoulders, over the collar bone to the base of the neck, up to the ear
and into the hair.  We teased, explored each other mouths, even took turns
pursing our lips to shortly suck each other's tongue.  At the end of the
kiss that lasted at most a couple of minutes that seemed like forever, my
right hand broke free of the caress.  This time, only to grab the keys from
the steering column.

   "Come, " I said, breaking the kiss.  "This is too restricting."

   She shivered on the first word, almost as if in mild orgasm.  Nodded her
approval, and we exited the cab of the truck at the same time.  It didn't
take us long before we were back into an embrace.  Kissing in an overly
passionate lovers dance, we fumbled our way from the truck and the road,
one eye open to walk - dodging snow banks and trees, the other focusing on
the feeling of the body's experience.  Our hands continually exploring each
other's body, gentle fluttering contact over exposed skin on the arm and
neck.  Sneaking underneath clothing, grabbing each other's ass.

   When the truck was barely visible through the trees, the zipper of my
blue blazer being undone by her, I shook it off quickly, dropping it on the
snow-covered ground in front of me, and then took a step back.  She kneeled
down on top of the coat, and I was already working on the pant's belt,
getting it undone.  She had gotten to clasp and the zipper, found her
fingers underneath the underwear elastic, smoothly moved them over to my
hips, and pulled my pants down - underwear and all, to my ankles.

   Cock was throbbing in front of her, yet she took a moment to study it.
At 6 inches long, and about an inch thick - it was the average male size.
But she didn't care, the swollen purple head had been dripping pre-cum from
all the excitement.  And that is what she wanted.  She traced her fingers
up from my ankles, and she watched it twitch with pleasure.  Unable to keep
her beautiful mouth from it any longer, she messagingly teased the swollen
head with her tongue, taking her time to lap up the dripping pre-cum, only
getting hungry for more.  I moaned deeply.  When her lips wrapped around
head of my hard, throbbing cock, I moaned even louder.  Sucking now, and
slowly at first, she moved her mouth over my hard cock, flicking her tongue
every time her lips had pulled back from the stiff shaft and held the tip
of my penis.

   "Oh wow", I groan, unable to stop myself.  "That is just..  mmm..  soooo
good." Her pace increases, hearing my words and excitement.  Her mouth
sliding farther down with each motion.

   "Oh god!  Oh Please, more", I say, panting in excitement.  Soon she had
me completely in her waiting mouth.  "ohh yesss" I start thrusting,
matching her motion.

   "Oh my god!  I ca ...  I ca ...  n't " I say, stuttering on edge of an
wonderful orgasm.  "can't hold back!  Aaaaugghh!" practically screaming in
pleasure.  She had pulled back, just enough, and again teased my exploding
cock with flicks of her tongue, feeling each pulse of my orgasm, drinking
the flood of cum now flowing into her mouth.  She moaned and shook with
pleasure too.

   "phssst" I hissed, inhaling in pleasure.  "oooOOOO"

   Unable to stand, I drop to my knees.  Embrace her for thanking deep
kiss, not caring that she had just finished drinking my own cum.  My hands
wander their way underneath the elastic of her pajama bottoms, and begin to
pull them down to her knees.  Still locked in the kiss I caress my hands up
from her legs to her hips, and then over to her dripping pussy.

   As I reach her inner thigh with my hand, I moan between the kiss, "Ooh
baby, her are so soaked." I cup my hand to rub the outside of her pussy,
feeling her pubics, the wetness; find the lips, and slipping my middle
finger between them.  She shudders at the touch - or was it the cold? 
"Soaked indeed.  I just had to have my tongue there.  Stand briefly,
please."

   We disengage from the embrace, and she stands.  I drop her pajama pants
to her ankles, and position my face between her feet.  My back feels the
shock of cold when it hits the snow.  But it is in a way, welcome relief to
heat of desire I have for the lady above me.  I reach up, waving her to
grab my hands to pull her back down, with her crotch over my head.  I let
out a low moan of pleasure, feeling her weight on me, the aroma
intoxicating.  Wasting no time, I suck on her pussy lips, drinking the
wetness that is there.  She shudder from the shock of my cold lips touching
her pussy.  My hands reach up and over to hips, as if to brace her for more
shocks to come.  I work her lips apart with a combination of my tongue and
mouth, parting her pussy lips to discover a moist smooth surface that is
apart of her cunt.  She quivers in anticipation while I lap up some of her
excess juice, wandering my around so that I can work her clit.  My crotch
itches with excitement when she moans in extreme pleasure.

   When I find the button of excitement, she inhales a quick "ah -mmm".  I
swirl my tongue over and around, being sure to cover all the surface area
of her clit - she is Moaning and shuddering as I do.  Unable to hold back,
I quickly break into the butterfly kiss on her clit - rapid tongue flicks
and delving pressure.  She moans in surprise as a quick orgasm spasms
across her nervous system.  That causes her to fall forward, palms landing
in snow, now only inches away from a soft cock.

   Knowing that this is only the beginning, and now having easier access to
her cunt, I maneuver one of my arms between her legs, forcing them farther
apart.  I take two of my longest fingers, and slowly work them into her
waiting vagina, matching my tongue to my finger movement.  I feel her cool
lips touch the tip of my soft cock, lifting it up and into a position where
she can suck the limp prick hard again.  Like her work before, my pace
gradually increases, my fingers fucking her cunt until there is too much
motion for me to lick properly.

   Fuck me, Fuck me hard with her fingers" she squealed.  and her hips
match my finger thrusts.  Her body shaking, my cock hard again from her
working mouth.

   She stops her sucking.  "Oh ..  OH OH MY GOD, yEs!  Right there" That is
when I stop pounding her pussy with my hand, and just wiggle my fingers in
place inside her vagina.  My cold tongue again back onto her clit, a
pleasurable scream lets loose from her mouth, as she cums on my fingers and
tongue.  I struggle to keep my hand positioned as the flow of her orgasm as
it coats the backside of my palm and wrist.

   She wriggles off me, shaking.  Her eyes, when she glances down at me,
her eyes speak of desire, lust, passion.  To tease her then, I
passionately, lick clean my fingers of her cum.  Tolerating no more, she
swivels in a fluid motion, lowering her sopping pussy onto my hard, waiting
prick.  I slide in deep so easily and quickly, she collapses on top of me,
shaking again, moaning.  her ear pressed against my chest, hearing my
extremely fast paced heartbeat.

   "oh FUCK!" I groan to her, my hands reach up, clutching her shoulders.
"Oh my god.  So good.  I cannot believe ..." my voice trails off into a
deep moan.  Her body pressed against mine, I grow even harder, thicker
inside her.  Upon feeling that, she rises on her palms a little.  Enough
that her ample cleavage still make contact to my chest.  Enough that her
knees support pelvis off of my body, giving me room to begin rhythmic
thrusting in and out of her pussy.  Holding her shoulders, keeping her
steady, my gripping hands force her backward, into each thrust.  Our moans
deepen, and vary in pitch.  the pace quickens.  That raises my face to
hers, cool lips on cool lips, and begin another deep, long, demanding
exploratory kiss, while we fuck.  She tastes her orgasms on me.  And I mine
in her mouth.  She breaks for a moment, shortly after contact of the first
kiss, to scream "Oh YES!  Oh God!Fuck!  Me!" twitching, shaking, Cumming so
much that I feel it flood over my testicles.

   My cock is slamming her cunt now, she groans with every thrust, building
in another orgasm.  Our tongues dance in the returned kiss, letting out
soft coos and moans at almost the same time.  My body tenses beneath her.
My neck muscles flex.  "oh OH god, Oh BaBY." I tell her.  "I'm going to
cum!"

   "Oh yes, " she coos in reply.  "Oh fuck yes.  I ..  " her voice trails
off as I slam the last of my thrusts as deep as I can go, pressing her
firmly between my legs and gripping hands.  The shock of the entrapment and
the first spurt of my semen bursting inside her puts her over the edge. 
She cums harder than before, vagina tightening solidly around my cock, so
much so she feels the second shot better than the first.  She screams out
an "OH MY GOD YeS..  GIVE IT TO ME".  Shaking so unexpectedly violent
outburst that she almost slips free my grasp.  Our bodies shake in orgasm
at the same time.  I feel our explosion seemingly nonstoppable.  My
Testicles contract, spouting yet another wave; her wet pussy soaking me,
until our bodies can give no more.

   She flattens on top me then, energy gone.  My cock, totally spent,
gradually returns to its normal size.

   Panting, laughing in realization, relaxed at last.  I say, "My name is
Ben."

   "I'm Lisa, Pleased to meet you," she returns, then shivers.

   "You're cold" I pointed out.  "and we should really get dressed."

   "I saw an abandoned farmhouse while riding you," she shivers again,
remembering.  "Lets go start a fire, relax", I offer.  "Maybe even "

   "Do it again?" she slyly completes the sentence, giggling. 
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