======== Path: news.primenet.com!nntp.primenet.com!news.texas.net!cdc2.cdc.net!uunet!in2.uu.net!newsfeed.internetmci.com!news.compuserve.com!news.production.compuserve.com!news From: C <101445.2670@CompuServe.COM> Newsgroups: alt.sex.exhibitionism,alt.sex.fetish.watersports,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.d,alt.sex.stories.hetero Subject: A LycraSlut Extra! by Suzie SleaZe! Date: 25 Apr 1996 20:16:44 GMT Organization: C Lines: 155 Message-ID: <4lomjc$m1p$1@mhade.production.compuserve.com> Xref: news.primenet.com alt.sex.exhibitionism:51171 alt.sex.fetish.watersports:17466 alt.sex.stories:148527 alt.sex.stories.d:21839 alt.sex.stories.hetero:4502 Reply to 101445.2670@compuderve.com This is a little 'Extra' - not part of the LycraSlut series. And not quite up to standard. However, maybe goor enough anyway? It's a little something I wrote to a kind sender of a very dirty story that horned Mick and me out into a lovely quick-fuck sesh. It was meant to be a brief note of thanks to the sender of the story but I seem to be incapable of writing anything brief ... when it comes to sex! Hope you like it. By the way... LycraSlut Letter (5) is on its way - titled 'Home Alone' Next few days ... around the weekend 27th April. Dear (Withheld), Wow Thanks... Started reading your story, then stopped. I wanted Mick to read it to me. He did. The instant he got in from work I shoved a drink in his hand and told him to get changed, and not get washed. He knew what I meant. I'd been writing the ending to LycraSlut 5 Home Alone and I was high-out horny, wearing just tiny frayed-to-nothing denim cut off's. They're totally indecent now to wear out - I've frayed the crotch to just the denim seam which bites my cunt, so that as I write I can wriggle til my cunt is a raging, chaffed, juice-pissing gash. I wore no top - when I write I can look in the mirror at the side of me and it turns me on and gives me incentive to see bare tit. Mick came down wearing just little leather briefs - high cut, 'V' assed, big pouched. I knew that inside them his cock had a days usage, unwashed since morning. He sat and read slowly, first the ending to 'Lycra(5) to himself, then your story, me kneeling between his legs, squeezing gently at cock and balls, mouthing them through the soft leather. I could tell by his voice that in spirit he was there in the woods, being used and pissed on my the two men. He doesn't always like to admit it but gay sex, especially abusive stuff does turn him on (as abusive lezzie stuff does me). When he'd finished the story I stood up and rubbed my almost-bared cunt on his thigh as he sat there and groped my tits, sliding lower to slide his fingers in the hot gash split by the denim seam. He told me I had a horny-stinking cunt. I knew what that meant. He knelt and I shoved it in his face, holding his head so I smeared that cunt-stink he adores so much all over it. When his lips sucked at the denim seam and touched my cunt they felt cool - I was so burning hot. He slid a finger under my shorts at back (the shorts are frayed quarter way up) and found my asshole (once he'd pried past the ass-seam that forces the cheeks apart). I came on his mouth, pulling his head into me, scraping my cunt on his mouth, shuddering and cumming with the delicious pleasure and sound of him sucking me - and the feel of his finger reaming my asshole. He pushed me back a little and slid his fingers hard up my thighs, past that soaked denim seam, into my hot n' horny split- peach. He gazed, first at bared and thrusting tit, then into my eyes, then back to my shorts-crotch. That look meant one thing and I obliged. Just a little at first, my own gaze darting between his horned- out expression and the mirror where I could watch the little squirt of piss. There wasn't enough crotch to soak and look good so instead I spread my thighs, fingering my half-bared cunt, in the glistening heat and cunt-stink wet. Mick mewled and dived his head in there for more. He got it. And as he got it - I got off on the sound of him slurping and sucking past the crotch as he suckled piss from a horny cunt. I pushed his head back so my crotch was on his chest and gave him more, down his chest to pool as he kneeled on the tight leather briefs. Then it was his turn - or should that be my turn? I knelt in front of him and slowly eased down his briefs, peeling them inside out. For him it must be tiresome - he's watched me do it that often. For me I'll never tire of doing it - licking cock-oil from the insides of a man's lycra shorts or leather or PVC briefs. His cock was juicing my face as I did it, staring up at him, tongue flicking, lips gently sucking, cock gently swinging. His cock and balls smelled wonderful and I sniffed and nuzzled beneath, inhaling that smell of man's balls and ass-crack - ass- sweat - there's nothing quite like it. Then it was the nectar. I skinned his cock and it was there, thick, glistening, clinging. The smell enveloped me - the best aphrodisiac, that smell of horny man-cock. Licked slow, feeling the thickness on my tongue, around my lips, a warm coat of man-juice for the slut's mouth. He fucked my mouth til he spunked. I let him, I wanted it long and hard up the cunt after the horny-hours writing and allowed it, feeling the hot pulses, tasting him, and rubbing his asshole at the same time. I didn't have him piss in my mouth or on my tits. I coudn't wait for cock. I doggied and he fucked me, both of us staring at the reflection in the full-mirrored wall (hear more about that in Lycra5). He groped my down-swinging tits, holding them while fucking my cunt with long, even strokes so we could watch that mighty meat pull right out, thrust right back in to the hilt. After my first cum, I propped on one hand and slid the other to clitty. She was a rubber stick, hard and slicked, almost dripping. That gave me another. I had him stand in front of me then and wank himself lewdly. Watching a man pull his own meat, nice and slow, squeezing the juice from the piss-slit Mmmmmm that IS a mouth-watering, cunt- spewling thing... It went on from there but right now I have to get Lycra(5) finished. Watch out this weekend. I think it's my best story yet - (well they're not really stories, more sexual prose - or so I like to think). Thanks again for the story (awaiting the other promised one!) Luv and kisses Suzie (and Mick likes-the-thought-of-a-man-sucking-cock-but wont-admit- it!) xxxx (on the juciest ... of course!) P.S. If you want to reply to this please feel free, but perhaps you might wait until LySlut (5) gets posted in a few days time, then reply to both - dont forget to tell me which one you appreciate and why! Sometimes I don't know which story you're talking about! 101445.2670@compuserve.com -- S