Message-ID: <6227eli$9712091151@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year97/6227.txt> From: "Sita Basili" <mistress02@hotmail.com> Subject: Story Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain 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: <19971209043448.8597.qmail@hotmail.com> Ride Home (M/F rom oral) OK, Imagine this. I’ve gotten off the plane. This is not the normal expected airport. The only place that we could get a flight to would be to some other airport at a city that is about 2 hours away. It’s late and we both are kind of tired. We pull off at a truck stop so we both can get some rest. All the while I’ve been telling you what I want to do to you. Whispering all sorts of erotic suggestions in your ear. I start to drift off a bit in the front seat when I feel your hands massaging my shoulders. I open my eyes and immediately size up the situation. We're in the darkened corner of a truck stop, alone. And We both realize how much we want each other I lean over (Our seat belts, by the way have been undone) and unbutton the button on your jeans. I slide my hand inside and grasp you outside the fabric of your underwear. I hear you gasp and moan with pleasure. I then start to slowly pull the zipper down on your jeans. I have you lift your rear so I can get your jeans down. I then rub your ever hardening cock. Gently but teasing at the same time. You want to feel flesh on flesh, but I want to tease you and entice you for a bit. You know decide to act a bit. You yank my shirt out of my skirt and promptly remove it. Your hands start to caress my breasts outside my bra. This teases the hell out of me, and I love it. You then try to get my bra off while I am removing your shirt. There’s no need to worry, we are in a dark area of the truck stop with no one around or even gives a damn. After these cumbersome articles of clothing are out of the way, you lean over and kiss my breasts, licking them ever so lightly. I run my fingers all around your crotch. Making you even more aroused. I then feel you reach your hands around to my ass, under my skirt. You are a little surprised that I have no underwear on underneath. Upon closer scrutiny, (Using your hands) you also notice that I am shaved smooth as well. This makes things easier for you (I hope). I then gently push your hands away from my body. I then yank down your underwear and lean over. You feel a warm moist breath blow over your hardness. I then, oh so slowly, slide your hardness into my mouth. While slowly slide up and down your shaft, I run my tongue all around the edge of the head. Gently sucking, watching my teeth, I keep this up for quite a while. I feel your hands in my hair urging me on. I want more of you so I more faster and faster. I feel your jewels tighten, I know that you are about to cum. I take your cock all the way into my mouth and I feel you cum. The orgasm takes a little longer than usual to end. I hold on like there is no tomorrow. When you finally do stop cumming I swallow and look up at you and smile. At this time I am really turned on but I think that you want to rest. Not so. You make me stand up a bit and you scootch over to my seat. You have me sit on your lap, though not in the normal position. I am facing you, like in the last letter you send me, that kind. My legs go around you, and I feel you enter me. I tighten around your shaft, clenching it as tightly as my abdominal muscles will let me. We move together slowly. I lick you all over. I scrape my teeth on your neck and my nails down your back. I urge you on. Wanting more of you. I feel my orgasm building ever so slowly. I keep riding you until you are as close as I am. I start to orgasm. Tightening my grip on your cock. This triggers your own orgasm. We ride out wave after wave of pleasure until we are both satisfied and exhausted. I then collapse against you. You pull a blanket out of the back seat and cover us. There we sleep, me curled up on your lap with your head resting on mine. ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.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> /