("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2009. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Almost Too Wet To Cum by Anonymous (address withheld) *** One look was all she needed. Every time he bent over she had an uncontrollable urge to run over and rub her clit against his nice ass. (MF) *** As Angel lend over her bed watching Brad working on his car, she noticed as she fantasized about him that she was rubbing her pussy back and forth across the edge of her bedpost. She thought to herself, enough of this bullshit, she had to do something about this. She quickly went to the bathroom and showered. Angel carefully did her hair and makeup. She slowly patted on her imported talcum powder. Tracing small circles about her hardened nipples. She slid her powder blue cut-off tee shirt over her head. Turning, she smiled as she glanced in the mirror at the sight of her erect nipples blushing through the thin material. Fastening her carter belt about her waist, she reached for the silk stockings she'd been saving for just such an occasion. "Oh, Shit!" which panties should she wear. Of course she thought to herself, the red/black lace. What better colors to wear when seducing a man. Damn, how her cunt tingled. "Hi Brad," she breathed, bending over just enough to allow him to see the swell of her rounded breast, while running her tongue across her lips. "Hey Angel!" Brad replied. Finally looking up to see Angel's breast through the sheer tee shirt. Angel noticed the bulge appear between Brad's thighs. "Uhhm, it's awfully hot out here today, how about taking a break and having a nice cold beer with me?" "Lead the way Angel," Brad replied. Once inside Angel turned on the stereo to some pulsating rock. She got them both a beer and rolled a few joints for them to share. As they chatted Angel slowly slid her leg up onto the couch, allowing her skirt to gently ride-up to reveal her lace panties. "How about a shot-gun?" Angel said as she leaned over to Brad. He placed his hands upon her hips, sliding them down to her well rounded ass. She inched back slightly so that his fingers slid around to her clit. She threw the roach into the ashtray. Angel slid her hands down Brad's chest to rest upon his pants buckle. With deft fingers she quickly undid his buckle and eased down his zipper. She gingerly reached into his pants and pulled out his erect cock. Lowering her head, she placed his prick between her lips. Slowly she slid her tongue around the edge of his head. Increasing the pressure she systematically moved her tongue up and down his vein. The scent, the taste of a man's cum was meant to be tasted. As Brad's breathing increased Angel knew it was time. Slowly she stood up and slid her skirt down her legs to the floor. In one swift move she stepped out of her skirt and slid her hand up to the right bow of her underwear. Untying first the right and then the left one. She slid her fingers between her wet lips, slightly part them and allowing Brad a glimpse of her engorge clit. Christ, it was huge. Brad moved his hands along her thighs, caressing her wet pussy. Parting her lips, he placed his lips upon her mound. The sweet wetness of her was almost enough to make him cum. Angel moved her pussy back and forth in time to the music and Brad's tongue. Brad gently pushed Angel back as he rose up from the floor. Parting her legs he rubbed his cock against her pussy until her found her beckoning hole. Ramming his huge rod into her. 'Damn, it felt so good,' Angel thought. She raised her legs across Brad's shoulders in order to feel his full thrust. "Fuck me...Fuck me hard, Brad" Angel breathed. "Make me cum... don't stop... c'mon faster, PLEASE, OH YES, HARDER BABY, HARDER! OH YESSS, GOD YESSS!" Angel cried as her body jerked as uncontrollable spasms of pleasure overcame her. Brad thrust, feeling Angel's cunt devour him with ever spasm as her pussy came, he felt his prick burst as he shot his hot cum deep inside her. Angel smiled as she dressed; thinking her wonderful the next time would be when she introduced Brad to her friend Nikki. Mmmm, Nikki, what a tasty little pussy she had thought Angel. END? * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 64