Message-ID: <3718eli$9709041806@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/3718.txt> From: "Tawny Hess" <tawny6@hotmail.com> Subject: My Story Parts II and III (Repost) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.bondage,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.stories.erotic 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: <01bcb948$195647c0$dc6d400c@valuedcu> ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------ Caution, this story is for adults only. If you are not 18, go elsewhere to read. Delete this and get off this newsgroup page! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------ Introduction: My name is Judy Hess, but I go by the nickname Tawny. This is the story of my journey down the road to a submissive sexual lifestyle. Some is true, some not, some I imagine will occur. Whatever the case, I hope the readers will be entertained and I hope I can gain some like minded friends on the internet. I have been fooling with e-mail and chat on IRC, PowWow and other mediums for a couple of months. Due to some bad experiences I will want to avoid phone conversations and revelations of my physical location. Likewise, having had my photo widely distributed on the net, I tend to be covetous of my pic. My personal background is that I am 28 years old and have reddish brown hair, shoulder length. I am 5' 8" tall and weigh 135 lbs. I am somewhat thin and tend to be active and athletic. (Played basketball and on the cheerleading squad in HS (Lots of gymnastics!). Also ran on the spring track team, without much success, but I still run regularly. I like outdoors things, hiking, biking, surfing etc. I am currently "between careers" and work evenings at various businesses as a hostess or waitress etc. (Love those tips!). I like this because my days are free for the beach and outdoors. Ah, and inquiring minds always seem to want to know.... I don't stand in front of mirrors and measure myself, but I wear a 35C bra, which I feel I fill adequately. My waist is still 25 (60 sit-ups a day). My hips are there and not fat (certainly not at 135 lbs.) Part II: First Session When I got home I found myself shaking with anticipation. I was feeling insatiable, so I got out of my clothes and just walked around the apartment nude. I felt good, I felt desirable. All those men had been looking at me tonight and now I was going to talk to a guy I wanted sex with on a sex oriented internet site. I was shaking as I dialed up the site and fumbled my way to the chat area. I registered myself as Tawny and waited. Several guys tried to chat with me and I would talk to each one for a moment, until I determined they were not Roger. Then Roger appeared, as Roger....who else? We were not talking about anything special, but could see other conversations all talking about crude sex. I remarked that it was enough to make you horny and he replied he had a remedy. It was open now, we were discussing sex and I let on that I was available...indirectly, but unmistakably. He messaged that he could be over to my apartment in just a few minutes....I accepted! As the doorbell rang I was just finishing putting on a short skirt and blouse. Casual but sexy. I opened the door and in came Roger in shorts and a t shirt. You could see all his muscles bulging through. He didn't waist time as he pinned me to the wall and kissed me longingly and lustfully, right there at the door. God! He is as horny as I am!, I thought. I wasn't expecting that, but my breasts were instantly aroused and were aching, just as his hands found them and his fingers lightly pinched my nipples. I was soaking wet already. I said it would be more comfortable inside, so he held my hand and led me into my living area. He said a few things...like he had noticed me on the beach right away the other day and he was glad I had e-mailed him etc. Then he became all hands and ravished me. He ran his strong arms over my body, pinching me lightly, stroking my shoulders and my stomach. He worked himself down my chest, removing my clothing as he went and working his mouth down my breasts, my stomach and down into my sensitive crotch where he found my clit and massaged it with his tongue with an expertise I never knew could exist. I instantly exploded in an orgasm, almost embarrassed by the show of readiness. He then stood and removed his clothing. I saw his cock fall free, half erect. It was enormous. I t was smooth and thick and had a well defined head that was swollen and smooth. His small slit was open and his lubricant could be seen as a small drip at the end. It looked to be about 8 to 9 inches long and it wasn't hard yet. I laid back on the couch and he offered me a hand to sit me up, then he knelt between my legs and placed his cock in my hand and said. "Take it and put it in if you like." I put the head against my wet slit and pulled it in slightly. He instantly enlarged and became harder. The head went in and he slid forward. As I watched the shaft disappear inside me I felt another orgasm begin to swell inside me. I could feel my walls contract on his shaft and he began to move his hips forward and back in a steady rhythm. I was getting what may have been the best fucking of my life. We looked at each other's eyes as he pumped his shaft deep into me and then way back out in long steady movements. His strong arms grasping my hips and his washboard stomach shining in the dim light of the room. I felt my orgasm wash over me, but he kept up his rhythm. I could hardly stand it anymore. The feeling was making me shake all over. I moaned and whimpered and he kept fucking me. It was some time, I don't know how long, when I felt yet another orgasm form. As my vagina convulsed I could feel him get rock hard. His face was twisted and his teeth clenched as he pounced into me and began to loose his orgasm. I could feel his warm cum fill my cunt and I could feel it ooze out around his cock and all over my hair and down my crack, to my anal pocket. He came more and more. For a moment I thought he must be pissing there was so much! He then pulled out and let his heavy cock rest on my belly where another ounce or so oozed out onto me. I was exhausted and fell asleep, or into some sort of daze. I awoke with a blanket over me, but he was gone! I felt like a cheap whore. I invited an almost stranger into my apartment to have sex with him. I knew little about him. Never even went on a date other than our sex encounter. Thinking about it, that is really what I wanted, but I am not supposed to do that, am I? I wondered why he left. As I went to the bathroom to clean up ( I could feel dry cum all over my body) I noticed the computer on. There was a nice note explaining why he had to leave (business appointment) and a promise to "make it up to me". All in all, I felt pretty good. He was a wonderful sex partner! No long conversations, no games, no sizing up etc. Just good sex, the best I ever had! I decided I would play this game a little longer. Phase III: Basic Training I took in another day at the beach, wanting to do something physical, so I ran some and surfed. I spent some time in my bathing suit, smoothing out my tan. Before leaving for work (Had a cocktail lounge for the next three nights) I checked e-mail. Nothing! Damn! The evening was uneventful and I returned to my apartment. I ran to the computer and checked the e-mail again, Nothing. What was going on here? The next day I did some chores and things around the house. I checked e-mail several times and finally got what I was looking for, a note from Roger. He said he wanted to see me that night. I got off at 1 AM so I told him OK, but it would be a late one. Off to work, the usual stuff of men drooling at my cleavage etc. Tips were OK. I got home and checked the e-mail right away. Roger had left a note...."Call me when you get home". I called, the phone rang, but no answer....What the heck! 2 AM? I got ready for bed, figuring something had gone wrong when there was a knock at the door. It was him. I opened for him and he came right on in. After asking if I was as horny as he was, he produced a bottle of champagne and we drank a little and made a little love. I was getting high and feeling good. Then I remember how his character sort of changed. He became a little more assertive with his hands, squeezing me a little tighter while he was fucking me. He pushed a little harder. I was really turned on. Then the big change. He pulled out and stood in front of me, his cock hanging, fully erect, in front of my face. He held my head and I knew what he wanted. I never just jumped on a man's cock, because I thought he may think I was slutty, but if asked, I never refused. In fact, I rather liked it. I leaned forward to take Roger's cock and it filled my mouth instantly. It was huge and I could only get about 4 to 5 inches of it in my mouth. He held my head now and pumped in and out of me, then he let just the head in and squeezed me a little, then more, until I started swirling my tongue over his cock head. He was training me, teaching me how to suck him. I felt sort of slutty, but then, I was a slut with Roger all along. Strange. I did not want a love relationship, just a sex one and he was all sex to me. His body, his muscles, his large cock he simply turned me on. I continued to suck and he kept alternating his hands to make me suck, run my lips up and down, play with the head with my tongue and finally, lick it while I held the shaft. He kept saying encouraging words and started talking dirty; pinching my nipples a little, then more, when he wanted me to swallow more of him. "Oh that's it baby, yes suck it like that. You're doing just fine....now lick the head, that a way"...... I decided he would cum in my mouth and I would take it. I didn't have to wait much longer. I could feel it coming, actually sliding up his shaft, so I pulled back and kept my lips engaged and it filled my mouth. I still could not imagine how he came so much. It filled my mouth, I swallowed, and it filled it again. Some leaked out and he held his cock in front of me and held my head so I would lick it off. "Tawny, I can tell you love sucking my cock, don't you baby?" I had to admit that I did, I loved it. His cock was so smooth and big and he reacted to my every movement, showing me I mattered to him. I felt a little strange, as though our sex relationship had changed a little. Then he began to kiss me and ran his tongue into my pussy and returned my service double with two tongue induced orgasms. While he was working on me he ran his finger along my ass for the first time, feeling for the entrance and pushing his finger in just a little. I tried to relax my muscles, wondering if he ever wanted to get into anal. Another area which was not my favorite, but I would give it to this guy, even if he was huge. I decided to leave that thought for later. Mmmmmmm I was loving it. He spent the night and the next morning we did it again, he motioned me to his cock and held my head down as he thrust his hips and cock into my mouth. I guess I was drunk the night before, because he seemed even more aggressive this time, as though he had to cum in my mouth quickly, like a race or something. I struggled to keep up and his strong hands on my head and neck guided me to his pleasure. As he began to cum he jerked back and some cum squirted all over my face. He groaned and apologized. I guess he just jerked involuntarily. I tried not to seem prudish. He suggested I just lick it off, just as he would be glad to lick my pussy, which he then did. While he worked on me, I licked the cum off my fingers and face and just began to love the thought of his cum all over me. I was so turned on by this! We cleaned up by noon and he left, saying he had to leave town for the night on business. He asked me when I had a night off. I told him Sunday, day after tomorrow. He invited me to come to his place for Sunday. I accepted, wondering what his place would be like...... -- tawny6@hotmail.com -- +--------------' 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> /