Message-ID: <1974eli$9707091150@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/1974.txt> From: Slowhand Luke <slowhand@dial.pipex.com> Subject: Lovers One (By Katie) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <33C1EFD0.2797@dial.pipex.com> Slowhand Luke says: I am posting this story on behalf of Katie. It is erotic fiction, and is intended for a broadminded adult audience, and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. It is also, incidently, an entirely true story. LOVERS ONE, by Katie It was cold. She could hear the crunching of broken glass beneath her feet as she shuffled about uneasily in the doorway. There was a radio playing in a building a few doors down, towards the main road. She hoped that whoever it was that was listening to the music wouldn't be able to overhear her. It felt like she'd been waiting there for an eternity. Footsteps echoed down the pavement towards her. Her heartbeat quickened and her mouth felt dry. She unfastened the two buttons of her blouse that were keeping it closed. The black chiffon parted to reveal more clearly the black lace bra and bare midriff. As the dark figure grew close she took a deep breath, releasing it with the words, "You're looking lonely. Do you need a date?". He'd lain in bed as his girlfriend bent over to kiss him. "I'll see you soon", she whispered. She straightened up, checked her hair in the mirror, smiled down at him and she was gone. Still lying naked in bed, he was thinking of sex. He got out of bed and looked around for some clothes. Pulling on a pair of jeans, a T-shirt and sweatshirt, he looked round the room for his keys. When he'd finished tying his shoelaces he reached into his pocket to check he had some cash, grabbed his keys and headed outside into the cold night air. He didn't have to walk for long, he knew exactly where he was headed. He focused on the streetlights at the T-junction he was walking towards. He could hear music playing on a radio close by. "You're looking lonely. Do you need a date?" He could see the shadowed form of the woman standing in the doorway. He took a few steps towards her. "I might", was his reply. "How much is this date going to cost me?", he enquired. She smiled and leaned back against the wall so that her blouse fell further open. "That depends on what you'd like us to do on our date". The deal making began. "What if I wanted to fuck you?". Walking together in the darkness towards her small apartment she wrapped her arm around his. "So then, does my date have a name?", she asked, smiling at him. "John, and you?". She thought for a few seconds. "Liz", she replied. They walked in silence the rest of the way, but there wasn't that far to go. "Make yourself comfortable", she told him as she peeled off her blouse and started to pull her skirt down her thighs. The flat was warm when they'd walked in, a small heater whirring just as it had been when Liz had gone out earlier that evening. He looked a little nervous as, quietly, he stripped off his sweatshirt and T-shirt. His hands paused over the buttons of his jeans. There was a stillness as they looked at each other, admired each other. John was the first to move, he reached into a pocket in his jeans and withdrew several notes and handed most of them to Liz, the rest he returned to his jeans before he stepped out of them. Liz counted the money and placed it in a jar on a small coffee table. She turned her back on John and stood by the side of the double bed. Staring into the mirror on the wall directly opposite her she watched him closely as she removed her bra. He stepped forward and looked into the mirror as she slipped the straps past her shoulders and shrugged out of it to reveal her pale, pink tipped breasts. He took a moment to admire their shape in the mirror before reaching round to cup one in each hand. Feeling the weight and the smoothness of her skin he smiled and lowered his head to kiss her neck. He squeezed each breast and began to tease the nipples, pinching and pulling until they stood fully erect. Liz bent forward as she stepped out of her underwear, John ran a hand down her back before stepping away slightly and removing the rest of his clothing. They both stood there naked for a moment, before Liz twisted round to face John and sat on the edge of the bed. He waited expectantly, Liz bent forward and took his stiffening cock into her delicate mouth. His head fell back and his eyes closed as he felt her soft, damp mouth suck, lick and kiss his engorged flesh. Her right hand held the base of his cock and massaged it as she sucked, her left hand reached round to rest on his hip to help steady her as his hips began to rock gently back and forth. She drew her head back, looked up at his face and smiled as she lay back on the cool softness of the bed. He laid down beside her and let his hands roam freely about her nakedness. He followed the curve of her body from her breasts to her thighs. With one hand he parted the thighs enough to allow access to her slim, pink pussy lips. His finger traced the line of her slit. She let out a moan as he met with her pert clit. Their bodies drew naturally closer and closer together, until eventually he lay on top of her. His hard cock rubbed against her belly as her hands crept slowly down his back. As a finger massaged the tight hole of his anus he groaned with pleasure and his mouth kissed and nibbled at the base of her neck, which made her wriggle delightfully underneath him. He pulled himself back a little so that he could see her naked body beneath his. His weight supported on one arm, he reached a hand between her legs to part her labia before he slid his cock inside, slowly to the hilt. Her hips rocked in a circular motion, he remained still revelling in the feel of her vaginal walls caressing his manhood. He had the urge to fuck her as hard as he could and relieve himself of the delicious torture of slow rocking hips. He controlled himself as he began to slide in and out of her, slowly increasing the speed and the force. Her head was spinning as she felt all the muscles in her body convulse in ecstasy, her eyes closed seeing his cock sliding in and out, feeling his hand on her breast squeezing a nipple. She didn't really hear herself cry out, and she wouldn't have cared if she had. Her body was no longer under her control, her hips rolled and thrust towards his. She opened her eyes and looked into his, he bent his head towards hers and they kissed. His tongue probing her mouth, his teeth nipping her lower lip. She held his head close to hers and continued the kiss whilst he came. Lying curled up next to him she felt wonderfully relaxed, and felt herself falling into sleep. He propped himself up on one elbow and leant over her. "I love you Katie." "I love you too, Luke. Goodnight." "Goodnight." ************* Replies/comments/compliments c/o Luke at: slowhand@dial.pipex.com More erotic fiction can be found at Luke's FREE website at: http://dspace.dial.pipex.com/town/avenue/xgs37 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/> .../assm/faq.html> /