Message-ID: <8517eli$9802161245@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/8517.txt> From: senor_rojo@Bigfoot.com (Juan 'It's a Nym' Falcon Rojo) Subject: Lily Meets Rojo (MF, Asian, cons?) 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: <senor_rojo-1602980104000001@oak-usr2-45-173.dialup.slip.net> Lily Meets Rojo by Senor Rojo (inspired by a pic at a college studentıs site, of her elegantly wasted, minidress in a hotel room...) This story, and others at: ftp://ftp.asstr.ml.org/pub/Authors/sr_rojo/index.html (Note: I was going to call this story "Lily Meets her Match" however as I wrote more it became apparent that the opposite was true....) COMDEX was such a bore. Sweaty, smelling of smoke in her little black dress, Lily slogged into the elevator after a day of boozing & schmoozing with fat, white software sales types. Her second day in San Francisco and she felt like crap. There was no one in the elevator except a nondescript white boy, about her height, somewhat smaller because of her three inch stiletto high heels. He looked as tired as she felt. Juan Rojo gazed at the lithe, Chinese girl staring him down in the elevator. Gad, she looked a mess. A very slinky, sexy mess. He admired her curves, her pleasures hidden within the slightly wrinkled little black dress, with the spiked heels, and the tired come hither look that always got to him... even if she did smell like smoke. "Hi...." She looked at him again, his somewhat red brown eyes burning a hole in her. Feh, he looked like homeless, or one of the many 'arty types' that she had seen wandering around in SF. Except for the silver ring on his left hand.... Was he? Not that it mattered to her, but..... "Hello...." Not bad for what first appeared to be a outcast refugee from China town. She had that gaunt, hungry look that never failed to attract him to the more unusual females of the species. What was she doing at COMDEX? "So, what's a nice girl like you.." "The same thing as you, probably. You know, I'm _not_ that nice." Lily flicked away a stray hair, sauntered up to him. Real close. Rojo withdrew a bit, nervous in the confines of the elevator. What would Missus Rojo say? Granted, she was jealous, possessive, and he loved her, but she was on vacation in Japan... Of course, his Senora was as oversexed as he was, and might be having too much fun as well--they did just get married some months ago, & she did tell him about a tryst with an old boy friend, 2 weeks into their marriage. Rojo was not by nature very jealous, and the confession concluded with the wildest sex that the two had ever had in their 3 years together. It was Lily's turn to be surprised. He _was_ spoken for. Damn. Even the scruffy ones're spoken for in the US. She'd come to the trade show for business, however, couldn't a girl have some fun? These Americans were _so_ uptight; about sex, about _lots_ of things. Heheheh, maybe she could have some fun with this one... an uptight married man. What would Eric say? Well, he thought. This is a saucy one. "Didn't your mother ever tell you that teasing married men could be hazardous to your health?" He did admire her style tho'. She wasn't as snobby as most of the As-Am women he knew, nor as vacuous as some of the Tokyo women he had picked up. Normally, he gravitated towards the older Asian women, because they were better in bed, and had less hangups. Of course, this exquisite creature didn't look like she had many hangups.... The elevator stopped. "Well, this is my stop. Care to continue this conversation?" "Sure, I'm game....." and Rojo followed the lithe young girl down the hall.... ++++++ "So," she said, pushing him an the bed, straddling him, "maybe we should dispense with the formalities." "I _told_ you that I am married. _Happily_ married." His hands wandered up and down the sides of her curvaceous body, seemingly in their wandering wondering what to do next.... Lily's hands pressed into his chest pushing his shirt up, toying with his hairy chest, her crotch rubbing and teasing his rapidly hardening tool . Rojo's hands drifted down, and then up, pushing on the little black dress, to expose the blood red thong panties beneath. "Allow me ...." Lilyian uncinched both sides of the thong at the same time, surprising Rojo. The panties bunched up, forgotten by both as Lily increased the tempo of her crotch on his rapidly swelling dick. Rojo could see her perfectly trimmed pussy getting moist, her tits becoming hardening points. "Well, now," Rojo crooned, sticking a finger in her honey pot, then in his mouth, "Hmm... you don't taste too bad. In fact, I think you could be _quite_ a healthy repast." Lily squealed as he threw her off, turning her over, his tongue darting and teasing at her swelling clit. "Huh, hah.....ah! Your wife...is... really ..... quite..... lucky ....." Almost involuntarily did she start tugging at the buttons of his 501s, fascinated by the white polkadot boxers that were being tented by his trouser snake. She could feel Rojo's grin in between her legs as she took all of him (what of him there was) down her throat. Juan had to admit, this little tart was quite a go-getter, though she could not compare to the light of his life. "Your boyfriend as well....." he said, looking for her g-spot, lapping at her love bud; grinning as her panting and bucking told him that he had found it. "Mmmf! Mmmmf!! Mmmmf!!! Lily screamed in ecstasy, her tight little body convulsing; rocking Juan's rod to the core. Juan couldn't hold it back any longer, soon Lily would be tasting him... Lily fought for air as Juan's dick seemed to swell again in her throat. Oh God, she thought, Eric has never done this to me... she could taste his precum, licking the helmet caused him to shudder, and then the torrent came... Salty spurts hit the roof of her mouth as he came, her fingers pulling on the base of his tool, milking him dry. Lily & Rojo fell asleep, totally exhausted. (What were you expecting? Another 30 minutes of sex after doing a trade show all the livelong day? (smirk) End! 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