Message-ID: <4240eli$9709191652@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/4240.txt> From: "Tawny Hess" <tawny6@hotmail.com> Subject: My Story Part III and IV (Repost by Demand) Newsgroups: alt.sex.bondage,alt.sex.stories.bondage,alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.stories.erotic Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <5vu8ki$p24@bgtnsc03.worldnet.att.net> ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------ Caution, this story is for adults only. If you are not 18, go elsewhere to read. Delete this and get off this newsgroup page! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------ 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...... Part IV: The Bait I arrived at Roger's apartment at about 9PM. I thought it was strange to get there so late, but maybe he was just after sex...........just like me. His place was huge and over looked the bay. It must have cost him a fortune to rent. It was very plush inside and he had a wet bar in the living area. Guess just one bedroom. He served me a frozen drink right away (it was nearly 100 out that day). It was full of booze. Maybe he wanted to get me high again. OK by me! He put his hand on my behind and showed me around the place. Gorgeous! A huge bathroom with a glass shower over a Jacuzzi style tub. Beautiful view and large mirrors on the bedroom wall. This was going to be nice. He talked a little more as we had a second drink. I could feel the booze going to work as he got close to me and began to run his hands over my body. We were on the sofa and I put up zero resistance. Before long he had his huge cock buried deep in my pussy and was fucking me just like he always did. The sex went on and he gave me another drink to down while he knelt in front of me, spread my legs apart and fucked me steadily. I was getting close to orgasm when he suddenly pulled out and slapped his cock on my pussy, making wet slapping sounds and arousing my clit with that strange pain/lust feeling. Then he suddenly said "Do you ever shave?" I never had, but told him I did once. "Will you do it again, for me?' "I want to watch." Hmmmm, it seemed a little kinky,..but why not?, I thought to myself. He led me to the bathroom and began to fill the Jacuzzi. He told me to sit on the edge of the tub, facing the big mirrored wall and he provided all the tools. I ran hot water from the shower tool on my hair and applied the cream. He watched intently, stroking his cock once in a while, keeping it hard. I began to shave off my hair. It was naturally light and came off very easily. He told me to go over it again with a fresh razor blade so it was very smooth. I did and I got it just as smooth as my ass. I carefully opened my lips and got every hair I could find, then rinsed. He told me to look in the mirror and spread my lips. I enjoyed seeing my sexy, naked pussy and the pink insides, still moist from his fucking. It was erotic looking in the mirror like that. "You look very good Tawny." "You know that don't you?" "Any man would give anything to have possession of your sweet pussy, so you shouldn't be ashamed to show it off like this.", he said as he led me to the bedroom and began to kiss me lightly, then he laid me back on the bed and buried his mouth on my freshly shaved pussy. It was sooooooo erotic. He worked on my clit and pushed his tongue way up my slit, making my juices flow. I could feel the orgasm come quickly when he stopped and started to work up toward my tits. He must have known exactly how close I was to orgasm, because he always held me just moments from it, making my psyche beg for just a little more. He held my head by he hair and pulled me to him as he stood and forced me into a kneeling position In front of him. We were right in front of the big mirror and there were track lights running along the mirrored walls illuminating us as we stood there. "Now Tawny, suck me like you did before, and watch yourself in the mirror." "Watch my cock slide into your mouth as you suck me the way you love to." I looked and watched as I sucked his big cock. It was so erotic watching his cock in my mouth. He was very animated, maneuvering my head on and off his big swollen cock. I made loud sucking sounds as he twisted his body a bit so I could get a clear view of my mouth on his cock in the mirror. I fondled his balls and sucked as I became more and more aroused by the lightheadedness I felt from the drinks and the excitement of watching myself suck his cock so wantonly. It was a while before I felt him begin to stiffen and he grabbed his cock in his hand and pulled out. Holding my head by the hair, very roughly, he screamed for me to open wide. He shot his first stream right into my open mouth from about 6 inches away. Then he jerked and his second and third streams coursed across my cheeks and then up to my forehead. Then he pulled my mouth back over his cock and pushed it in as far as I could take it. I could tell he enjoyed it and I could see my cum-drenched face clearly in the mirrors and in the bright lights. He pushed me down on the bed and spread my legs so he could enter my pussy again, maneuvering me so I could glance over and see all the action in the big mirror. My face, covered in his cum and his big hard cock slamming into my smooth, wanton pussy. I could feel his hair contact my hairless pussy and it tickled; felt so erotic. I felt the orgasm coming again and moaned in delight. He fucked me over and over, in every imaginable position. Always in the bright lights and in the front of that mirror. In my daze, I was reminded of those xxx movies and imagined myself as a porno queen in a film studio. That's what it was like to see myself going at it in that mirror. Little did I know at the time that my thoughts were closer to reality then I ever suspected... but then everything I did with this strange man was foolish and chancy. -- 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> /