Message-ID: <6592eli$9803032149@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: SR <parasol_60@yahoo.com> Subject: NEW STORY: (SR) Mike's Trip (MF -- maybe Mf -- somewhat crude) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii 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: <19980303154739.4717.rocketmail@send1c.yahoomail.com> <DISCLAIMER> miners can't read without those lamp-hats on their heads. feel free to copy or archive. do whatever you want with it, just don't blame me. i think i'm almost getting the hang of this. <BACKGROUND> in the remotest depths of 1991 or 1992 or 1993 -- back when the worldwide web was just a gleam of spit in the corner of marc andreesen's pouty little mouth -- i spent lots and lots of time (and LOTS AND LOTS of money) dialed up to an annoying little bulletin board somewhere in america's heartland. it was an addiction that i thought i'd kicked... but sometimes on cold winter nights when my boyfriend is miles away it comes back. if you recognize yourself as a combatant in any of these, feel free to contact me (parasol_60@yahoo.com) but no flames, please, cuz i'm a delicate frail flower who might not be able to stand it. <OBLIGATORY WHITESPACE> [I did not write this story. It was written by "Mike" for "Angel" -- a supposed pre-legal nymphet he met and chatted with online. Does that make this "M/f pedo"? Even if there wasn't a chance in hell she was really a pre-legal nymphet? Hell, she was probably not even a she... does that make it M/m pedo? (Or do you say "M/b"?) Or possibly even **TG**? Christ on a crutch, it's no WONDER Mike had that nervous breakdown! - SR] Original Title: NEVER EXPECTED ANYTHING LIKE THIS! All I could think about at the time was just getting to my motel room and washing off the Florida heat and humidity with a nice soothing shower. Never liked it when I lived here, and having to come back on business hadn't left me in the best of moods... and now my clothes were clinging to me like smut to Madonna! Just wanted to get inside, turn on the A/C, take a shower, and kick back with the cable. So who the hell is this girl sitting in MY motel room? ... and why? I am so dumbfounded that I just stand there for a moment. She was so wrapped up in whatever was on the tube that she didn't even hear me come in, until I scared the shit out of her by slamming the door. "Who the hell are you, and how did you get in here?" Her startled look turns to one of examination, and then a smile spreads across her beautiful childlike face. She has short blonde hair, and is wearing a pair of extremely short cutoff jeans, and a fishnet blouse with what appears at first glance to be nothing on underneath. Then I notice the cream-tan colored bra or bathing top underneath, as she asks, "Are you Mike?" I have to pick my chin up off the floor, as I realize now that this has to be Angel, the young woman I had been chatting with on the BBS. I HAD mentioned to her that I would be in Orlando on business, and even told her what motel I had reservations with. "Angel?" A nod, "How did you get in?" Her luscious lips turn down in a pout. "Aren't you glad to see me?" "Yes, sure... I mean fantastic... but... but..." Her pout turns into a devious grin, and I noticed the mischievous glint in her emerald eyes. "I offered the desk clerk a little favor... doesn't take much with these YOUNG guys!" The clerk on duty couldn't have been more than 19 or 20, and just her hint of something sexual started my cock to throbbing. This did not go unnoticed! "You ARE happy to see me!" "Well, Angel, as a matter of fact, I'm growing happier to see you with every passing second. But I'm all grimy from traveling, so you'll have to excuse me long enough to take a shower." I'm standing with my face into the soothing stream of water, when I feel a delicate hand on my back, gently rubbing soap all over. Although I tensed up at the unexpected intrusion, I quickly relax under Angel's ardent administrations. Soaping my entire back, she then starts on my buttocks. Shortly I feel her soap-slick hand slide down the crack of my ass, and a little finger start to play with my anus. My head is leaning against the shower wall, my legs parted, the warm water flowing down my back, draining down my crack to add to the pleasure she is giving me. She reaches through my legs to start soaping my balls... what magnificent hands! But the position is too awkward for her to reach my now thoroughly swollen cock, so I turn around for her. She stares at my massive member, engrossed by its size, and its uncircumcised foreskin. A slight gasp escapes her lips, then she looks up at me and asked, "What next?" "Wash my cock, you little slut! Stroke it with your soapy hands, and get it good and clean, so you can stick it in your hungry mouth." She begins her cleansing of my dick, and after rinsing it thoroughly, I tell her what to do next. I'm really horny, now, and my cock is pulsing as if it were a separate living creature. Angel's delicate teenage hand is gripped tightly around the base, making the head even more swollen and red. "OK, you cock-hungry little suck-slut. This is what you told me you wanted. Now lick the tip of my cock!" The sexiest little pink tongue flicks out to obey my command, and my cock jumps involuntarily. "Lick the whole head... that's right... now run that teen tongue around my man-cock head... yeah... all around the ridge like that... Damn, you've got a talented little tongue! "Now, slut slave, open your cunt-lapping mouth and suck the head inside... that's it... see how much of my hard grown-up cock you can get into your pretty, young mouth! Damn! How'd you manage to get the whole thing in there?" She tries to grin... no easy feat with a full-grown hard cock stretching her teen-girl lips. She's got me so fucking horny, I can't hardly take it! Sucking all the way to the head, her cheeks dimpled with the fantastic suck she's giving my prick, the head plops out of her cock-hungry mouth. "Fuck my face," she begs/orders, and I fulfill her request. My hands tangle into her hair, as I start pumping her head on my cock. She's sucking so hard and fast, making me feel so good, I throw my head back and moan. I'm blasting her adolescent mouth so full of hot, thick, salty, grown-man cock cum that her cheeks bulge, until the cum starts seeping out the corners of her mouth. She swallows as fast as she can, then tries to catch each bit of escaped cock-cum with her fingers, and then eagerly devours it. Now, it's time to trade places. "Time to clean you up, teen-pussy!" as I started lathering her young, tender, succulent body. I scrub her back, kneading her tight ass checks. My hands start lathering her taunt, firm breasts, as I roll the nipples between my fingers. She throws her head back, and I latch my mouth over hers, sucking her tongue deep into my mouth, then releasing, and plunging my tongue into hers. With this ripe love-kitten's young flesh pressed against my body, my prick soon comes to attention, sliding between the cheeks of her ass. "Lean over, love-cunt, and poke you ass out. Spread them sexy legs, so I can see you pretty shaved cunt! Put your hand on your pussy... I want to want you stroke it, while I stick my tongue up your ass. Are you hot, baby-cunt?" My tongue slides down the crack of her ass, and I lick her newly cleaned anus. Her pussy is thrust back at me, and I now can see her middle finger sliding in and out of her hairless, shaved, baby-like cunt. I fasten my mouth to her pussy, and shove my tongue between her cunt lips. "Fuck my face, cum-lover!" Standing up, my cock as rigid as steel, I lean her over a little farther. Ass cheeks spread wide, I have a clean shot of her cunt. "Fuck me," Angel says, "Stick that grown-up hard cock inside my tight little teenage shaved pussy!" I take my cock in hand, and gently pry apart those cute cunt lips with the tip of my cock. Little by little I force it into this tight sheath, feeling the tightness of these pussy muscles. Once I've gotten all of my cock into her cunt, I withdraw it very slowly, almost to the tip. After a few strokes like this, her box is slick enough for me to start ramming hard, slapping her ass cheeks. She reaches between her legs to grab my balls and play with them. I fuck her furiously until she cums, cunt clutching at my cock, screaming in pleasure. Then I slowly withdraw, and my uncut dick twitches in the open air. "Now that I've stretched your tight teen cock-loving cunt, do you still want me to fuck your ass?" "Yes, baby. Fuck your cum-slave's tight little asshole with your thick man-cock!" I press the head of my swollen cock up to her puckered little bum-hole, and pressure the head inside. She gasps in pleasure-pain, and I start my inward slide, until about half of my pecker is up her poop chute. Then I start to pump, sliding in a little farther with each thrust. Her young ass is so tight that the throbbing of my cock makes me wince, but my shaft finally penetrates up to my balls. "Fuck my young ass! Give your teen-whore all your hot sticky cream!" "Certainly, my little fuck-craving slut-bitch!" I thrust once more, hard, and my balls give up their load of hot semen, coursing through my cock, and shooting sticky cum inside her backdoor. Finishing the shower, wearily now, we fell into each other arms, naked, in bed. Some rest was needed by both of us before we continued the nightlong sex session. _________________________________________________________ DO YOU YAHOO!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |