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Subject: {ASSM} Kissing Steff's ass (M/F oral)
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Date: Mon, 24 May 2010 08:10:02 -0400
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"Do I have to come?" I sounded like a whiney 6-year-old when I said
it, but I really didn't want to go with my wife to her brother and
sister-in-law's house for the weekend. 

Don't get me wrong -- they're nice folks, but I didn't want to drive
the three hours it would take to get there, nor drive back the next
day. That said, the nice thing about Dan and Stephanie's house
compared to our place is it's location near the beach, and they go
there often even though they also have a pool and spa and, according
to the pictures they posted online, a nice new shaded patio in their
back yard. Me -- I have a project car and weeds in my back yard so
their place is almost paradise.

I yielded to my wife's wishes and we hit the highway early for the
visit. Fortunately the ride was uneventful and we got there without me
experiencing any road-rage stress. Dan is only a year or so younger
than my wife and to see them you'd swear they are twins. Steff was out
running errands when we arrived and Dan and my wife instantly engaged
in the usual brother-sister banter which included dissing and
gossiping about the other members of the family, so almost instantly I
wished I'd stayed home.

"Dude," Dan said. "I know this family shit drives you nuts," which
made my wife laugh, "so there's plenty of beer in the fridge outside.
Help yourself."

"Deal," I answered. True to his word, he was stocked with a variety of
IPAs, lagers and stouts from regional breweries. No mass-market crap
for him. I grabbed an Irish Red, popped the cap and settled into an
outdoor chaise next to a stack of books and magazines. I don't know
how long I had been outside when my Mrs. came out and said "Danny and
I are going over to mom and dad's house."

I was about to protest this interruption to my relaxation when she
said "but I know you don't like going over there so just stay here."

"Hallelujah," I said. 

"Steff called. She's at the supermarket will be home in a little
while, and we don't plan on staying over there for long."

"Have fun and stay as long as you want," I told her. "I know you
haven't seen your folks in a while. I have beer. I'll be fine." She
leaned down and gave me a kiss and I gave her a light swat on the ass
as she walked away.

It wasn't long until the beer, the long drive and the quiet of the
backyard put me into sleep mode. I don't think I was out too long when
I was startled awake by Steff yelling out "hey stranger."

"What's cookin' good lookin'," was my standard reply whenever we saw
each other. I got up and we gave each other a friendly
long-time-no-see kind of hug. Stephanie is about the same height as my
wife, but that's where their similarities end. She's about ten years
younger than my wife, has dark hair compared to my wife's strawberry
blonde, brown eyes versus blue, and her boobs are two cup sizes
smaller. The shorts Steff was wearing showed off her nice legs and
ass. And I loved her cute freckles.

My mind flashed back momentarily to two summers ago when I caught
Steff in a nipple slip as she climbed out of the pool. She has nice,
firm B cup boobs and small nipples. She quickly covered up and looked
around to see if anyone saw her. I pretended not to notice, but the
image was forever burned into my brain. Ever since I've jacked off
fantasizing about Steff many times.

Back to reality. We talked for a couple of minutes, then she excused
herself and went back inside to put the groceries away. 

"So do you like the new patio cover we built," she asked, returning
with a plate full of crackers, cheese and watermelon slices. "Gives us
a nice area to relax and some privacy from the peeping tom neighbor
next door."

"Very nice. And if I lived next door I would be spying on you in the
pool too," I said and winked at her. 

"Ha! I knew you were a pervert." She handed me another beer, took one
for herself and a couple of crackers and dropped into the chair next
to me.

"Guilty as charged," I grinned.

We chatted about a lot of nothing for a while, enjoying both the beer
and the warm spring air. Steff went into the house and came back out a
few minutes later in nice two-piece swim suit. Damn, Dan is a lucky
man, I thought, as I watched Steff dive right into the clear blue
water.

"You know you're welcome to use the pool," she said when she came up
for air.

"I appreciate that, but I'm doing just fine sitting over here being a
peeping tom and leering at you."

"Kiss my ass," she laughed.

"If that's an offer I accept, but you'll have to come over here
because I ain't getting out of this chair."

Much to my surprise she climbed out of the pool and came over to me
and thrust out a hip. "Right there," she pointed.

For a moment all I could do was just stare at Steff's sexy round ass
only inches from my face. "Well," she said, obviously daring me. So I
gave her a quick smooch on her ass, the kind of kiss you give your
grandma when you really don't want to.

"That's it?" She was mocking me. "I expected better." She pivoted and
showed her other cheek. "Try again."

This time I grabbed her hips, caressed her cheek and moved part of her
bikini bottom out of the way, and gave her a long kiss on the ass,
puckering and moving my lips for a good 30 seconds or so.

"Better," I asked.

"Mmmmm, much. Now, you owe me that on the other side. Do it again."

I'm dreaming all this, right?! "Okay, but if they come back soon we're
going to have a lot of 'splaining to do, Lucy."

"Kiss my ass," was all she said. 

I repeated my kisses and caresses, but this time I didn't stop after a
half-minute. I alternately kissed one side of her ass and then the
other, and running my hands down the outside of her smooth, slender
legs. She responded by taking a small step apart, which I took as an
invitation to rub the inside of her thighs.

She gave a moan of approval to this. Well, in for a penny in for a
pound, I thought. "These are getting in the way," I said. I grabbed
her suit bottom and pulled them down, exposing all of her ass and the
wet mound I could see from behind. I stuck my nose right into the
crack of her ass and started licking.

"Oh god yes," she said, bending forward to expose more of herself to
me. My tongue found her sweet spot and for the first time I tasted
Steff's pussy. I was in heaven.

After a minute or so she turned around to face me, her dark haired
pussy just inches in front of my face. I nuzzled my nose into her fur
and inhaled her womanly aroma. She reached up behind her and took off
her suit top, revealing those firm perfect breasts. They were better
than I imagined after the brief look I had two years ago.

I wanted to take them both in my mouth and suck on them for hours, but
Steff said "lay back." When I did, the hard on I had was as apparent
as a tree in the desert. Steff reached down and undid my pants and
pulled down my briefs. My cock sprang to life, the tip wet with
precum. 

"Yum," was all she said as she straddled my face, lowered her pussy
onto my mouth and took my cock into her mouth.

Holy fuck, was all I could think. A 69 with Steff was my favorite
fantasy, and here I was with her juices covering my face and her
tongue treating my cock like a lollipop. I fingered the pucker of her
ass and flicked my tongue up and down her lips. Steff responded by
taking the head of my cock in her mouth, then slowly taking all of me
into her throat.

"Oh fuck Steff, yes," was all I could say. My wife was never able to
take me all the way down, so the sensations I was feeling were beyond
anything I ever imagined. 

We got into a rhythm -- Steff bobbing up and down on my cock and me
poking the tip of my tongue into her pussy -- and after a while both
could sense the other ready to cum. I pulled her hips as tightly to my
mouth as I could and held on for dear life as my cock exploded into
her mouth. As she sucked me dry I sucked on her pussy, almost drowning
in the flow of juices cumming from her.

Spent, we laid like that for several minutes until the sound of a car
door slam brought us out of our post-orgasm stupor. Steff grabbed her
suit and dove back into the pool. I quickly zipped up and started
munching on a slice of watermelon to hopefully disguise Steff's juices
on my face.

Our spouses came out onto the patio moments later. "Miss me, baby," my
wife asked. "Of course," I said, "but Steff and I managed to keep each
other entertained."

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