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Greetings.  Here is another story from the Mind of H.D. Meister.  If
you are not at least 18 or live in a community which does not allow
adult material, DO NOT READ THIS. Post freely, archive and critique as
you will so long as the work is not altered in any way, you do not
gain a profit from my work, and all due credit is given to the author:
me.

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What Happened

By:  H.D. Meister

(dez187lm@hotmail.com)





And that's all there is to say.  One moment I was doing nothing and
the next I'm wiping sweat from my face while looking at this beautiful
figure of a woman.  I know it sounds like something out of a bad
B-movie, but that's the truth.

How was I supposed to know anything?  I mean... I was just minding my
business!  Having a drop-dead blonde bombshell walk up to you with a
smile that could melt the polar ice caps to ask you to take her home
is something I don't have happen every day.  I was only being a
gentleman when I offered her a ride.  I honestly didn't think I'd get
laid from doing a good deed.

Maybe.  I mean... this IS the decade of AIDS.  Sure I thought about
the CHANCE of getting laid, but I didn't actually do anything to GET
laid!  Even I have a rep to maintain.  You don't know now long it's
taken me to get this computer geek thing down.

What?  No I don't remember her name.  And I didn't think to ask;  I
was too busy trying not to look at her legs.  What was she wearing?
Black fishnet stockings and a pair of open toed black shoes.  Dress
shoes I think.  Their quality?  What the fuck do you think I am!  How
can I be expected to critique her shoes when I'm trying to watch the
road!  Especially since she kept crossing and uncrossing her legs.

AGAIN!!  OK... for the last time AND for the record, here's how it
went down.  When I dropped her off at her apartment, she invited me
in.  I accepted.  She came back with two drinks in her hand.  I don't
know what they were, but they had alcohol in them.  after taking a few
sips, she just started in on her boyfriend and why he had to dump her
and shit like that.  I had set my drink down and listened to her.  She
broke into tears and I wound up holding her.

When she stopped crying I tried to pull away, but she held me close.
I knew that the situation could get hot and heavy and tried to beg
off.  I used my trusty line about having work to do, but she seemed
determined to have someone keep her company.  So I stayed.  I decided
to sleep on the couch.

Well... I couldn't sleep.  Maybe I was horny.  Maybe I wanted to be
awake just in case she lost it and tried something stupid like suicide
or getting totally smashed and going to look for her ex.  I got up and
went to the kitchen and was getting a glass of water when I felt a
hand on my shoulder.  I turned around and there she was in this
nothing of a teddy.  Pink.  It didn't take long for Henry to see the
possibilities and wake up with a vengeance.

Think!  Let me know when a woman that beautiful walks up to you one
night and ask me about thinking!  Hormones kicked in.  Too bad I was a
total computer geek;  I didn't know what to do.  But I figured out
that I had to do something when she kissed me.  I tried to be cool
about it, but I don't think I fooled her;  she had me pegged as a
virgin from the start.  She started removing my clothes and I stood
there like an idiot.  I mean...   things like this happen to GQ dudes,
not me.

Then she stood in front of me and stripped.  She didn't have far to
go;  she wasn't wearing anything beneath that film of fabric.  I don't
know what she was looking at, but I had eyes only for that bald area
where a bush should have been.  I may have been a virgin, but that
doesn't mean I ain't human.  Anyway... she walked towards me and we
did it.  The...

What?  You want details?  Since when did...  OK... OK.  Well, the
first thing I remember is feeling her hands on my chest.  Uh... how
far do you... OK.  Well... her touch was soft.  I figure she was
playing up to the fact that I was her first and didn't want to spook
me, but at that moment nothing short of the Second Coming could have
stopped me then.  And when she pressed her body against mine...

Oh... yeah... sorry.  Well, she started to make her way down.  I
couldn't believe what she was about to do.  That's when I felt her
pulling me with her.  As soon as she had me on my back on the kitchen
floor she let her tongue sort of flop out of her mouth and began
licking her way up my body.  What was I doing?  Enjoying every moment!
What the...  Oh, what were my HANDS doing.  They were busy exploring
the first female nude body they'd been offered.  What did you expect
them to do, sit there and do nothing?!

That's when I felt one hand grip Henry gently.  Oh MAN was that a
sensation.  Yeah, I've jacked off before.  But I guess being locked
inside of this building has made you three forget what a woman's touch
feels like.  She gave him a few pulls, gliding her hand over Henry in
a way that's out of this world.  That's when I knew that this would
more than likely be a one way trip;  I'd blow a load and be done for
the night and not get laid.  Sure enough...

Yeah... like I could do anything right then.  There I was, trying not
to cum while Nature, the mother she is, decides something else.  I
spewed all over the place.  At least I blew my load in her hand and
not on her face.  Why?  Obviously you haven't seen a woman's face
covered in sperm;  it's not a pretty picture no matter what anyone
else says.  But Henry was good to go after he lost it.  it took me a
while to get my head screwed back on but I did.  I looked at her and
was about to apologize when I saw her smile.  I don't know how much
experience she's had with virgins, but she knew enough to know that I
would be way too quick on the draw.

She didn't even bother wiping herself off, or Henry for that matter.
She mounted me like she knew what she was doing.  I thought Henry
would be finished, but he bounced back quick enough once she rubbed
him along her slit.  And I was right there with him.  I didn't know
what to do, but instinct took over.  I grabbed her hips as gently as I
could and rubber her over Henry.  Any thoughts he may have had about
going to bed died then and there.  And they stayed buried when he
actually entered her.

You're kidding, right?  What did it feel like?  You have GOT to get
out of the office more if you don't know what the inside of a woman's
pussy feels like.  That... or stop using those lead lined things you
call condoms.  Warm.  Wet.  And oh so good.  That's how I would
describe it.  And tight!  Good Lord was she tight!  Made me wonder if
I was in the right hole at first.

Who the fuck can think about sleep at a time like that!!  The only
thing I was thinking was that I was FINALLY getting laid.  She rode me
like I was a prize stallion.  All I did was hold on.  I do recall
grabbing her ass and thrusting into her as hard as I could, but it
wasn't until she rolled over and I was on top that things got really
good.  I was in control... sort of... and I went ape-shit.

When I felt myself about to cum, I tried to pull out.  I'm too young
to be a dad, and I damn sure didn't want a kid tugging my pants.  But
she locked her legs around me and I lost my second load inside of her.
Did it hurt?  In a good way, but painful?  Hell fuck no!  That's when
I fell on top of her and went to sleep.

Thank you.


I don't know who they were or what they wanted from me, but I know
when the shit's just hit the fan.  Whoever she was, she's got a whole
lot of high ranking people spooked big time, and I'm right in the
middle of it.  Sometimes I wish God had given the dick an off
switch... and made sure it worked.

(dez187lm@hotmail.com)



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