Message-ID: <60360asstr$1276560602@assm.asstr.org> X-Original-To: story-submit@asstr.org Delivered-To: story-submit@asstr.org X-Original-Path: extra.newsguy.com!newsp.newsguy.com!news4 From: normal <normaldistribution@gmx.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <Xns9D9772EE2B651normal@74.209.136.92> User-Agent: Xnews/5.04.25 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 14 Jun 2010 18:16:53 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Sunday, part 2 (fd fm mf ff mm anal oral enema) Lines: 255 Date: Mon, 14 Jun 2010 20:10:02 -0400 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/Year2010/60360> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, RuiJorge Sunday, part 2 (fd fm mf ff mm anal oral enema) I feel like I'm pregnant. Raging hormones. Wild mood swings. I look oddly pretty. Glowing. Must be Mary's. They lay me down and caress me all the time. To soothe me I guess. Sparkles and heat. My dick is always hard day and night. I don't get to wear pants so it's just out there. I get my rocks off from time to time at least. That's a fine difference. Mary likes to pinch my nipples with her finger nails during the caresses. I squirm and wriggle. My nipples are hard all the time too and getting longer and fatter and needy. Mary takes my hand down when I play with them. Sometimes she'll give me a sharp little bite. Hurts like hell for a while and then tingles and frustrates me a long time. Don't go out much and then just in the yard. Going stir crazy. Lay on the floor and look at the walls or sit on the chair and stare out at the fields. Best I don't go into town. Mary brought me a big work shirt. Hides me OK. Like a short dress with shirt pockets. They reach under and caress my ass or tickle my balls. Both of them like to goose me. There's a neighbor, Brandy, who's a nurse practitioner. She comes over all the time to examine me, kind of scary. Always fucks me after she examines me. I love it, it's a great release. What's scary is Brandy likes it rough. Spanks me whether or not I've been good. Slowly rubs my burning cheeks and gooses me for a long time. Pinches my sensitive buttocks hard. Brutus and Mary sit in the overstuffed chair and watch. Today Mary brings out my shirt and holds it up for me to put my arms through. She buttons me up. We walk out to the truck. she leads me to the driver's side and has me get in ahead of her. I've never seen Mary drive the truck before. We drive down the road toward town. Mary is teasing me by bumping inside my legs with her hand on the shifter, fondling my thighs between shifts. We get to town and park on the street. Mary reaches up under my shirt to give my nipples hard tweaks. She gets out and waits for me. I drag myself out. We walk past the stores like girlfriends. Mary pulls up the back of my shirt a little, runs her finger in my crack, fondles the slippery junction of the plug and my asshole. She lets the shirt back down. We stand looking in the window of a women's wear store. People walk by behind us. Mary playfully teases the backs of my legs at the bottom of my shirt. We go inside. Brandy is here checking out a rack of blouses. We join her. Occasionally one of the women will pull out a dress and hold it up to me. They settle on a thin silky purple one that is translucent. We go into a dressing room. Brandy unbuttons my shirt and starts tormenting my nipples. Mary raises up my arms and takes off my shirt, replacing it with the blouse. It feels nice. No way I want to be in public in it. Bad enough my legs are naked. Brandy buttons it up. We go out into the store. Mary pays for the blouse and we leave the store and go down the street. I'm beet red with embarrassment. People walking behind us are talking in hushed tones. I wish the ground would swallow me up. Every now and then Brandy or Mary grab the plug or tickle my balls. This blouse doesn't come down very far on me. I don't know why we aren't arrested. We get back to the truck, get in and start driving back, me in the middle. I've been holding this load for a long time. It's got some kind of stimulant in there, soap, glycerin, something. Not a big load. Big enough I sure wish I could poop. My asshole is sore and burning and stretched around the plug being pressed into me by the seat. Brandy is playing with my naked legs. Finally she just holds my penis with one hand while lightly tickling the head with the other. My dick is harder than usual. I am feeling sick. We get home and I run to the bathroom. Brandy is going to fuck me. Mary and Brutus settle into the overstuffed chair. Brandy bends me over to rest my chest on the chair, belly hanging down, hard nipples pushing into the seat. Brutus is slowly fondling Mary's clit as she squirms on his prick. Brandy teases my anus with her slimy finger. It tickles and frustrates me. I begin moving my ass around, pushing back to try to get her to enter me. She follows my movement not giving me what I want. She lightly tickles my balls. I moan, pushing my ass backwards as far as possible. She takes both hands away leaving me hanging. I drop my head to the chair and sigh. I know she will have her way with me. How long must I wait. She starts again. I stay still with some effort. The teasing goes on and on. My whimpering gets higher. When she takes her hand away I am desperate, beyond patience. Then she presses her finger, colder and slimier, slowly into my hole, all the way in. Suddenly I relax. My sphincter gives her finger an involuntary squeeze. She twists and wiggles maddeningly slow. I try to accept that this is beyond my control. It should be easy by now. I am never in control. Brandy pulls her finger out as slowly as it was inserted. I am empty. Two beats, three. I'm thinking she won't put it back in and I tense up. Then Brandy pushes her finger into me all the way and back out again, making me wait for it again. Mary is watching me gently smiling. Sweet Mary. I should hate her. She has hurt me so much and I just can't help loving her. I cry when I think about it. My mind is filled with her always. She is in my dreams. Mary gets up off of Brutus. She comes next to me, kneels by the chair, bends down over my head, blows softly into my ear sending wild chills all over my body. Brandy pushes her finger into me and begins a vigorous in and out. Sometimes all the way out. Sometimes a beat while I wait for her return stroke. Mary brushes my cheek with hers. My eyes swell with heat, almost tears. I so much want to talk to her. We don't talk. Ever. A tear drips off my nose. Brandy is playing around the inside of the rim of my anus with two fingers, turning around, squeezing the muscle from the outside with her thumb. Mary is looking into my eyes from six inches away. My mind separates. Mary looks like Mary through some other way of seeing, not ordinary sight, not like seeing a person in real life. Not less real like a movie. The other direction. More. An immediacy that seems impossible. Must be. Brandy pushes in three slimy fingers now. Hard and fast. In and out. Beating the hole when the fingers bottom out against her hand. I have to shut my eyes. The intensity of Mary's gaze is too much. Even closed I see her there, staring into my soul. I feel a light brush on my lips. I can't believe it. I open my eyes again. It seems she hasn't moved. My eyes swell again, so close to outright balling. I give up. Body on fire with sensation. Mind completely disconnected from knowing or believing. Brandy pulls out her fingers leaving my asshole gaping, pulsing, wanting more. She gets up and leaves the room. Mary is still watching me closely. I look back at her. It isn't me anymore. I'm a vessel. A bystander. It is me. I give up. Brandy comes back with a long large glistening dildo and gets behind me and works it into me. It's floppy and soft. She wiggles the head around my hole until it slips into the opening. She continues wiggling and twisting, pushing in and out, inward. When it bumps up against the back of my rectum she grabs my left leg above the knee. She lifts the leg up a little and pulls it backwards. She uses the leg to move me around, reorienting my bowel as she forces the dildo ever so slowly through the bend. Mary grabs my head with both hands, almost nose to nose, staring intently into my eyes. Brandy is mangling my insides now pushing the dildo in so deep and so full. Aching, nausea, fear, lost in Mary's eyes, departing this world to I don't know where. Brandy pulls the dildo out to where the head catches at the flexure and then pushes it steadily inward until the whole length of it is in me. When she draws it out this time it feels like my insides are being removed. She pulls the dildo entirely out of my ass and then immediately starts it back in. A foot and a half of fucking. A groove to be sure, a sickening one at that. I can't help moaning into Mary's face. Mary smiles wryly. I almost giggle but Brandy has hit bottom again and changes direction. I grunt instead. Mary giggles. Brandy is moving the dildo in and out faster, with more strength. The dildo is dryer. It pulls harder on my intestines. It's hurting me. I'm afraid they might wreck me. This time when Brandy has the dildo out, she gets up and leaves. Mary is making goo goo eyes at me. I smile a big silly grin. Mary purses her lips at me. It breaks me up. We both laugh. My stomach hurts, my asshole hurts, my guts are twisted and aching, and I'm laughing, compounding my intestinal difficulties. Mary looks serious again. Brandy comes back in with a huge enema bag, full and steaming, attached by a long tube to a really long dildo, narrower at least than the last, floppier too, glistening with goo. She hangs the bag up on a hook high on the wall. I'm afraid of the force from that high. She presses the dildo into me. It's cold. Really slimy. Goes in easily. In and out. Further and further in. I'm feeling a little sick again. She pops the clamp. I'm expecting a huge rush of pressure, but nothing happens for a while except Brandy working the dildo in further. I feel a warmth. It's oozing into me. It's soothing and relaxing. I'm so surprised. Mary smiles at me. Brandy pushes easily past the flexure. In and in. In and out. Longer and longer strokes. Deeper into me. Mary holds my face again. I'm embarrassed. I wasn't expecting this to feel good. My face is hot. I try to drop my eyes. Mary shakes my head a little to get my attention. I look into her eyes. I'm crying. She moves even closer. I can't deal. My mind breaks. I'm lost in pure sensation. She shakes my head again. A moan crawls up from depths beyond me. My eyes are pouring. My nose is leaking. Mouth open, quivering. Mary reaches out her tongue brushing my upper lip. Brandy forces the dildo in all the way and leaves it just pushing in and out a little, twisting. There's some textured surface tickling my asshole. Bumps that stretch as it goes in and out. Little spikes that sting as she twists. She inserts a finger along side the dildo, slowly, teasing the hole, tightening the dildo, still twisting, pushing in and out. I'm beginning to feel my insides fill. It's getting warmer. I can feel my skin warming too. Mary gently sets my head down. She smiles at me. I smile back, still crying. Brandy slowly removes the finger. Mary goes back to Brutus and works his prick up her cunt. She settles back on him, bouncing and wriggling a little, looking pleased. Brutus looks intense. Brandy stands up, bends over me, reaches around grabbing my nipples. She pinches hard and gives them both a sharp tug. Then she releases me and goes over to sit on the arm of Brutus' and Mary's chair. Mary reaches her hand under Brandy's short dress. Brandy quietly gasps, her eyes roll back. Mary giggles. Brutus's hand comes from behind to molest Brandy's tit. I'm starting to relax. The sensation of fullness is more noticeable, quite pleasant. The little spikes in my asshole are irritating. My ass sways as I try to accommodate. Mary and Brandy watch me moving, smiling. Brutus still looks intense. After a while Brandy comes over. She reaches around me and takes a firm hold of my stomach with both hands. She pulls upward strongly. It moves the thick slosh around in me making me feel fuller and a little sick. She vigorously works my stomach up and down and around. I moan which encourages her to even more vigor. I feel like I want to heave. My stomach lurches and I fight to keep my gorge down. Brandy puts a finger into my mouth, continuing to molest my stomach with her other hand. She gently tickles the inside of my mouth, running along the side of my tongue, pressing on the sides at back and top of my mouth, working slowly to my throat. When she gets to the throat opening, she circles around it, changing directions and speeds, poking the uvula slightly. I gag. She forces in deeper, harder. I gag some more. Acrid slime in my mouth. Snot dripping from my nose. Brandy puts two fingers in my mouth and spreads the nasty tasting goo all around. Then she pushes both fingers into my throat, tickling, making me gag over and over. Mary and Brutus get up, still connected. He pushes her over. She is bent with her hands on her knees. He pokes her hard for a while, then pulls out and works his prick into her ass. As always he pounds her ass hard. Mary is moaning, her eyes closed. He pulls out. He comes over and stands with his shiny prick in my face. I smell Mary's ass and cunt on it. Brandy pulls me back holding me under the arms until I'm sitting on my heels. I'm really scared now. Brutus is so rough. He pushes his cock into my mouth and wiggles it to my throat. I panic. Brandy holds the back of my head with both hands. Brutus pushes in and out of my throat with uncharacteristic slowness. I can't believe what is happening. I still want to barf but I'm not gagging. Such an odd sensation. So nasty. Also I'm feeling crampy and sick. I can see that the big enema bag is still half full. I don't think there will be room for all that fluid no matter how much I stretch. I'm sweating. Brandy gently rubs her hand on my side. Slowly Brutus presses his cock down my throat, my jaws forced open as far as they can be, my throat stretching even more so. My nose and lips are pressed into his pubic hairs. Brutus and Brandy hold me in place. I'm getting a little desperate for air, starting to freak out. Brutus' cock pulses in my throat. Jesus! He's coming down my throat. What a feeling! I swallow around his cock as the fluid tickles my throat. He groans. I was sure he was going to ram me the way he always does Mary. Mary is standing close behind him. I can't see if she's touching him. Brandy pulls me back in little stages. I gasp for air. As the big cock emerges slime pours out around it, down my chin, down my neck, all over my blouse. Brandy bends down to rub my nipples through the blouse with the slime. Brutus leaves to flop into the overstuffed chair. His cock still standing up looking shiny and gooey. Mary smiles at me. She spreads the slime on my face with her finger playfully. Brandy and Mary squat down around me. Mary looks into my face while idly playing with my dick. Brandy squeezes up close behind me, my buttocks between her thighs, her naked breasts against my back. I can feel her hard nipples. She reaches around front and under me to fuck me with the dildo still pumping the enema into me. Mary licks my lips. Her hand pushes tight against my groin, squeezing my cock, pulsing. Brandy fucks me hard, pulls me tight to her. Mary stares into my eyes. I'm gone. I howl. My cock spurts all over Mary. Both of them hold me until I calm down, then lower my chest and head back down to the seat. They go sit on the arms of the overstuffed chair watching the rest of the enema bag empty into me ever so slowly. Cumming has drained my enthusiasm for me getting more enema. Not theirs apparently. My stomach stretches downward to the floor. I grunt occasionally as the cramps become more intense and my midsection spasms with the pain. Every now and then Brandy or Mary will irritate my asshole by twisting the dildo back and forth. Late in the afternoon the bag hangs mostly empty. Brandy takes pity on me by shutting the clamp. I have to stay there and hold it. As the sun goes down the cramps are not more frequent but I'm worn out from them. I feel faint. They let me go to the bathroom where I sit on the toilet and work the plug out. I start squirting out goop. It isn't going to come out all at once I can tell. It takes many trips. I go to sleep exhausted and glad the day is over. My dick never did subside and I awaken the next morning with a raging hard on and still having to poop. Mary comes in the room. 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