Message-ID: <12255eli$9806171415@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/12255.txt> From: john_dark@anon.nymserver.com Subject: {Longfellow}JDR"We Were Hippies Then"( MF MF )[1/1] 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: <6m7l54$7ls$1@sparky.wolfe.net> JOHN DARK REPOST The following story is posted for the entertainment of adults. If you are below the age of eighteen or are otherwise forbidden to read electronic erotic fiction in your locality, please delete this message now. 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The copyright of this story belongs to the author, and the fact of this posting should not be construed as limiting or releasing these rights in any way. In most cases, the author will have further notices of copyright below. If you keep the story, *PLEASE* keep the copyright disclaimer as well. ===================== Reprinted by permission of the author. ===================== To the reader: If you (guys or gals) enjoy this account, give me comforting feedback. Email me directly as I may miss any follow-up article... ======================================= WE WERE HIPPIES THEN Longfellow barryw@direct.ca We were student hippies in the late '60's. Udo and Marnie were in bed while Lynne and I crowded naked, onto a flattened Futon type couch that hardly held us both. Marnie's orderly, one-room basement apartment was quiet, warm and comfortable on that special autumn night. The only sound came from the bed in dim shadow where Udo decided it was appropriate to fuck Marnie while another couple were close by. it was, after all, the age of love's freedom. Earlier, Marnie got out of bed and scooted to the kitchen nook. The draped window silhouetted her barely mature body. Udo was a lucky man. He was a university guru then, and suited the role with his long brown hair and intense profoundness. I never liked Udo but he fascinated college girls with his European inflection and enchanting charisma. He combined group Gestalt methods with eastern mysticism and practiced pseudo-workshops. During these casual sessions, he assaulted men and patronized women but he had a bevy of suggestible females who were spellbound when he was near. As he made love to Marnie, Lynne softly whispered some lore about Udo, "He has a small penis." -- Hah! Udo, The Prophet with Half-A-Staff! Marnie's mattress creaked to Udo's rhythm. They were short, quick creaks -- probably because Udo didn't have far to push his pee-pee. Lynne was enthralled by Udo as were most of the girls on campus. I was just as taken with Lynne. I loved her and worshipped her pussy but I couldn't quite decide if she was a witch or a priestess. As she lay next to me I felt her energy focused across the room. Light from the street filtered weakly through the curtains and gathered over us so we couldn't see the other bunk. Lynne leaned to me and whispered, "Let's fuck too!" Maybe she was motivated by envy but I didn't care. I'd fuck Lynne under any circumstances. I knelt between her open thighs and floated my lips down to her fleecy hole. I tickled her horny button with my tongue. Hoisting her legs over my shoulders, I nuzzled my face into her responsive cunt and slurped delicately. I savored her musk and bitter-sweet taste. To accentuate the deliciously sensuous climate, I finger-fucked Lynne then hand-pumped my own cock; while my mouth stayed fixed to the top of her young hollow. I fingered her and then stroked myself ... fingered... stroked... My mind reeled and the base of my cock convulsed. I was going to cum. I stopped masturbating and eating and slithered my face over her pussy fur to wipe the juice from my mouth and chin. Her tits. Gotta suck her tits! I glided my stiff cock into her fluid cunt. I took half of a breast into my starving mouth. She grunted, "ugh" -- that initial cry of a woman's primal pain. The first rush of fresh cock into creamy cunt made my brain whirl and swoon. I fucked straight in and out then gyrated my hips so I could feel the walls of her cunt. She hooked her ankles over my calves and reached for my bottom. She tugged my cheeks to control the beat and muttered, "Fuck me, Hon." I went with the flow. I loved her "take charge" attitude. I kissed her face then announced firmly, "My cock's going to explode, Babe! Open wide so I can shoot my cream high into ya." She brought up her bended knees and spread fully with the elasticity of her youth. I crushed my trunk into her and felt my cock buried to the hilt in her warm shroud. I wanted to climb in. "Here, this is for you..." "Give me good!" I thought she sighed. Everything went white. My cock tensed and spewed a drawn-out stream at first. I pushed and groaned. Each powerful constriction propelled a fresh spurt of love juice. I felt her pulsing cunt muscles embrace my whole shaft. I was lost in a haze. I stayed in her pussy and we caressed and cuddled until my soggy, spent cock slid out and onto the clean, wrinkled sheet. What? Dead air from Udo and Marnie? Then Marnie sang, "You guys fuck soooo nice." "Snort" was all I heard from Udo. ======================================= WE WERE HIPPIES THEN Longfellow -30- -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>