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Laura (MF, affair)
By Anonymous NixPixer (c) 1993

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I saw her walk into the bar and I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was 
gorgeous! Oh, not supermodel gorgeous, but beautiful and sensual. Her 
firm breasts looked great in her T shirt and the way her hips rolled as 
she walked to bar made me feel weak and tense at the same time. Somehow, 
we ended up going home together and made it that night. Needless to say, 
I was too drunk to really remember much! What a waste.

"Do you mind if I take a bath?" Laura asked as she came into the kitchen 
the next morning. I said, "Of course, let me help you." I showed her to 
the bathroom and started the tub for her. I closed the door to give her 
some privacy but I couldn't help listening.

As the warm water filled the tub, I heard her pull her T shirt over her 
breasts. I could imagine her erect nipples just as I felt them against 
my chest last night. Then came the unmistakable sound of the zipper on 
her jeans. The silence only made my thoughts of her panties sliding down 
her legs even louder. 

I heard her step into the bath and sigh as she lowered herself into the 
water. My mind's image got me started all over again! I reached down to 
fondle myself as I "saw" the water seeping between her thighs to moisten 
her cunt. I got harder as I heard her soaping herself and I had to start 
rubbing my cock. As I rubbed and imagined the bar of soap sliding over 
her breasts and stomach, I had to go to the living room to calm down.

I stood up as Laura walked into the room. We held each other and kissed, 
softly at first, then harder. I couldn't stop myself as Laura spread her 
legs around my thigh and started rubbing herself against me. "Hmmm", she 
whispered. I reached down and grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her 
against me as I got hard AGAIN. As her tongue slid into my mouth, I felt 
her hand slide down my chest and in between our bodies. (My God, I think 
my cock's going to burst!) 

"I've got to have you... right now!" Laura said fiercely. She grabbed my 
hand and dragged me into the bedroom. As I tried to kiss her, she tore 
at my clothes, grabbing my cock then licking my ear. I reached into her 
crotch and she jammed herself against me, moaning, "Oh, yessss...."

Laura pushed me back onto the bed and straddled my thighs. She looked at 
me and said, "Now, I'M going to fuck you!" as she slid her hot cunt onto 
my rigid dick. I don't know how I got harder but I did. She pounded me 
with her sex and grabbed my chest. "Oh, Oh, yesss, yesss...." she cried. 

I had to hold onto the headboard to keep up with her. Laura was grunting 
as I started to moan, my balls felt like they were on fire and I started 
to pump back at her. "Now," I screamed, "I'm cumming...!" 

She hissed "Yessss, oh fuck yessss!" as I felt her cum onto my stomach, 
her hot juices flowing around my balls. She fell onto my chest and we 
both drifted off to sleep.

When I awoke, she was gone. I don't miss her much now, but, boy do I get 
a raging hardon when I hear the sound of a bath running in the morning!