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Subject: {ASSM}  Small Town Teens "Stacy" (teen m/ teen f)
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Once again, a repost from ASS. This is probably my favorite story- yes,
it really happened- because it is memorable I remember it like it was
yesterday. Let me know what you think.


	I may be old now, but when I was younger, crazier, and less
married I had one hell of a time. Me and the crew that I ran with were
some wild-ass small town thugs. Most of us were into drugs, everybody
was drinking, and you better bet your ass that we were straight fucking
the shit out of those small town whores.
	I wanted to share a few of these crazy stories with everybody
just to relive the old glory days one more time. These are all true
stories (some of the witnesses are still alive) but I've changed some of
the names here and there. If you like this shit post a reply because
I'll only keep writing them if people like them.
	Oh, and if you're under eighteen or shouldn't be reading this
kind of shit for some reason then go away. The rest of you... enjoy.




	It always amazed me that even though I had a rep as a dog, all
kinds of stupid little bitches were ready to give it up to me. I mean, I
bone one little slut and, next thing you know, all of her little friends
were coming around looking for some dick. Let's face it, there's no
higher compliment that an artist like me could get than that word of
mouth referral business, you know?
	That's how I got a line on Stacy. This little bitch was friends
with another slut that I nailed and I must have gotten rave reviews
because it didn't take more than a week for Stacty to come looking for a
piece of the action. Stacy was pretty cute, a little fifteen year old
piece of trash with curly honey blonde hair- with that big Betty puff
thing going on in the front- and some big blue eyes. Damn, she was short
and petite with a tight body, with some small round tits and that rock
hard ass that no Stairmaster could give you.
	So anyway, this bitch calls me up out of the blue and starts
talking all friendly with me. Now, I had met the slut here and there but
I had never had much of a conversation with her, so I knew what she was
looking for. I've never been one to bullshit around, so I ask her if she
wants to get together sometime. Oh yeah, she says, her parents are going
to be gone all weekend. Why don't I come over and party? I don't have to
tell you that this sounded mighty fine to me. I'm all good with Saturday
afternoon, so it's all set.
	Saturday rolls around and I'm just crawling out of bed about
noon when the phone is ringing. It's my partner Drew and he's got a
major hookup for me. Seems like some folks want some of what I've got
and as an added bonus, there might be some willing bitches in the deal.
I'm telling you now, there's nothing I like better that getting laid,
but making a large amount of tax free cash ranks right up there. So I
tell him to set the shit up, I'll be by to get him.
	Shit, shower, and shave and I'm out the door. Pick up Drew in
the Mustang and we're rolling, toking the kind green sens that Drew is
famous for. We're getting ripped and we're looking to make the deal but
I tell this motherfucker that I gotta stop and bust a nut before we make
the scene. He doesn't give a shit because he knows pussy takes priority,
so we slide over to Stacy's house.
	This bitch lives in the super nice neighborhood. I park the
Stang out front and we creep inside. Stacy's looking hella fine in a
pair of tight ass jean shorts and a tiny black T-shirt, she's got a set
of getaway sticks that are tanned and muscled just the way I like them.
She's kind of surprised I've got Drew with me but what the fuck. Drew
busts out another spliff of the righteous green bud and we get even more
fried.
	Stacy's puffing on the shit like she knows how and man, let me
tell you, this bitch is giving me play. I'm laying some mack and she's
eating the shit up, giving me all the high signs. You gotta know this
chick is a straight out whore if she's going to just give it up but you
know, I didn't really give a shit- I just wanted to pop a nut in her
gut. Pretty quick the joint is gone, we're baked, and I'm ready for
action. I ask the slut if she's ready to party. She looks at me, then
Drew. Drew's hammered and he crashes on the couch to watch some ball, so
Stacy and I can retire to the bedroom.
	Stacy leads me to her room on the second floor of the house. All
pink and frilly, it looks like a chick's bedroom. She closes the door
behind her and asks me what I wanna do. Bitch, you know what I wanna do-
I wanna do you. I grab her and give her a long kiss. She's in on it,
we're tongue wrestling, now I've got my hands on her rock hard little
ass. I'm digging my fingers into hers and she's digging her fingers into
mine and we're grinding together as we swap spit and I know and she
knows and you know what's going to happen.
	Now, I'm squeezing the hell out of Stacy's hard little ass
cheeks, which is good but I want to get my hands on those sweet little
tits. I waste no time pulling the tail of her shirt out of her shorts so
I can snake my right hand up there and get a handful of tender teen
tittie. Damn, her little mounds were firm and squeezable, so I start
squeezing the shit out of them through her bra. She's sucking on my
tongue and pulling my crotch tight against her and I'm just tripping on
how hot and ready to go this little slut is.
	Breaking the kiss, I pull the shirt up and over her head. She's
got that perfect ivory white skin with a pretty sexy lacy green bra.
Now, while green isn't my favorite color for lingerie, this skank could
have been wearing a Hefty bag and I still would have been on it like
vultures on a dead coyote. She returns the favor, pulling off my
Motorhead T-shirt and throwing it on floor with hers. Our lips are
locked again and she's exploring my sinuses with her tongue as I'm
yanking at the snap on the front of her shorts with one hand while I'm
mauling her funbags with the other.
	Finally, I give it one big tug and the button on the front of
her shorts pops open. I drag the shorts down, drop them on the floor and
she steps out of them. Fuck me running she's got on a sweet little pair
of green nylon string bikini panties, the kind with the two little bows
on either side in front. You know, I'm starting to think that green is a
pretty nifty color for lingerie after all. In fact, Stacy's slutty green
underwear looks damn nice against her smooth white skin. I'm checking
this shit out as she grabs the button fly of my 501s and gives it a big
pull.
	Scoping her tight little body in her skimpy skivvies is giving
me some serious wood. She pops the top button and just keeps on pulling
as the rest of my fly opens like magic for her. My rock hard rod is
tenting out the front of my silk boxers. Stacy pulls my jeans down as I
slip off my Nikes and, once she gets my jeans down around my ankles, I
step out of them. Hey, since she's down at eye level with my trouser
trout... right on, she hooks her fingers in the waistband of my boxers
and pulls them down, the slippery silk sliding across my raging cock.
	My dick pops out over the elastic and smacks my belly. Stacy
pushes my boxers down all the way and I step out of those, too. Now I'm
just standing there in my socks but I could care less. All of a sudden
the silly bitch starts to stand up. Oh no, not without giving my buddy a
kiss! I grab her head and push her face into my crotch, my boner poking
her in the eye. I tell her to suck that dick. I can tell she's scared
but she sticks out her pink tongue and flicks it across the purple
helmet of my one eyed warrior. Jesus but it felt so good as she
delicately sucked the head of my dick into her warm wet mouth. She was
pretty young, and she might never have met my friends Neil and Bob
before, but I was going to for sure introduce her today. With my hand
pressing hard down on the back of her head, she slurped right down on my
pole, sliding my shaft all the way into her throat until the tip of my
cock poked her in the back of the throat.
	I held onto Stacy's head and started to thrust myself in and out
of her mouth. Pretty quick, I'm fucking this cunt's face, pulling back
and forth on her hair to keep up the rythmn that I like. She's choking
and gagging, slobber is going everywhere, but I just don't fucking care.
In fact, all of her gagging feels really fucking good on my dick. I'm
really getting into this, ramming deeper into her face, thrusting my
hips back and forth, using her like the slutty piece of trash that she
is, fucking her face like a monkey fucking a coconut.
	All of a sudden, I feel my balls start to boil. Now, the little
slut's mouth feels hella good and all, but I want some of her sweet
tender biscuit. I pull my slobber covered pole out of her mouth and
she's gasping for air. I pull her to her feet and push her backwards
onto her bed. She's laying there, still wearing her naughty little green
bra and panties. Holy Victoria's Secret this little whore looks good! So
good, in fact, I've just gotta take a minute or two to stand over her
and stroke my slippery, spit covered cock.
	Stacy looks so damn fine, I just don't want this to end. I get
on the bed between her legs and lower myself down until my raging slab
is brushing against the sweet silky smoothness of those little panties.
I'm holding myself mostly up off of her, so I can watch the little
cunt's face, and I start the slow grind of my meat against her twat,
through the thin green nylon. I'm rubbing up and down, sliding up and
down her groove, pressing the material into her slit. Her hips are
going, she's moaning my name (or somebody else's name- who the hell
cares?) and directly I can feel how hot and wet she is right through the
panty.
	Now, you can tell that I'm just toying with the bitch, teasing
that little kitty, making it beg for the kind of ramming and slamming
that is my area of expertise. But enough fucking around, it's time to
get down to business. I lift up and yank those panties off of her.
Meanwhile, she strips off the bra to reveal those little vanilla ice
cream scoops, topped with their cherry red nipples. I've got my dick in
my hand, waving it around like King Arthur with Excalibur or some shit,
and she's all ready for what's about to happen.
	Stacy's pussy is wet, like juice running down the inside of her
thighs kind of wet, you know? Her cunt lips are all gaping open, showing
me that sweet pink cock slot. I get down on my knees and, with my cock
in my hand, I nestle the head of my soldier right up into the opening of
her foxhole. I hold it there for a long moment, just enjoying the
feeling of her tight little cunt opening kissing the head of my dick,
then, with one big thrust, I slide all the way to the hilt into Stacy's
cunt.
	Sweet merciful mother of Jerry Springer that shit was hot,
tight, and soaking fucking wet! I held at the bottom for a few seconds,
just loving the feeling of her greasy little dick sheath gripping my
meat. I want to wait, I really do, but I just can't. My nuts are
screaming to fill this tender slut with gonad gumbo and I just can't
seem to focus on baseball. Oh well, at least I'm gonna get mine!
	So I start riding the bitch. I mean, I'm putting it to her like
I'm trying to tear her in half with my cock. Oh Lord, the shit feels so
fucking good! She's totally into getting fucked, she's got her legs
wrapped around me with her heels on my ass, pressing me into her harder
and harder while she's thrusting her hips up at me, meeting me on every
stroke. I'm here to tell you, I was straight pounding the pussy, giving
it everything I've got. The cunt is howling at the moon, making noise
like she's on fire or some shit, and that's just making me hotter and
hotter.
	In mere moments, I can feel the old familiar feeling below
decks, and I know it isn't going to be long before I make a deposit in
her tight pink sperm bank. I love this shit, but I just gotta give it
the full workout, so I pull her legs up and over my shoulders. Now she's
all rolled up on the bed with her pussy straight up and my dick drilling
straight down. I can really get in deep like this and sure enough, I'm
banging the bottom of her box. Of course, I'm banging the hell out of
her clit, too, and she's loving every fucking minute of it, as I can
tell by the shrieks she's letting loose in my ear.
	I can feel the need to drop some seed so I really start to
hammer Stacy, my hips a blur as I jackhammer my cock into her. Man, I
can feel it coming, and it ain't going to be long, and I think... I
think... I'm gonna... and then- do I have to tell you?- I feel that
first big blast, you know, the one that feels like your cock is going to
explode and then all the pressure comes right out the tip of your dick.
Of course, the next one is pretty damn righteous, too, and the next, and
the next. God, I'm dumping jet after jet of joy juice up into her, so
much cum that she's starting to fill up and now, instead of pumping into
a tight wet sheath, I'm pumping into a sloppy, slippery bucket of goo.
	After I'm sure that I've fully emptied my nuts into the slut, I
stop thrusting. I'm laying on her, trying to catch my breath, my
softening prick still buried in her. Our mixed juices are drooling out
of her, I can feel the cool, sticky wetness running out around the base
of my cock and dripping down my balls onto her bed. I'm just about to
pull my dick out when I hear the noise.
	This noise was, for a guy like me, quite possibly the most
frightening noise in the world. It was always bad to hear the noise. It
meant bad things were about to happen. It made your skin crawl, your
spine tingle, your teeth itch, your hair ache. It was the harbinger of
doom and disaster. It was... the garage door opener.
	I'm up and off of her in a flash and like the guy in the
Christmas story I sprang to the window. I couldn't see anything- the
garage was on the far side of the house. Suddenly, I heard a door slam
downstairs. Then voices. Loud voices. Angry voices. Oh shit, oh shit,
I'm racing around the bitch's bedroom looking for my jeans. Now some
yelling- sounds like Drew, yelling my name. More yelling, definitely a
man, gotta be Dad. I'm a dead motherfucker now!
	I'm trying to pull my jeans on. I get back to the window. I can
see down in the front yard. All of a sudden, Drew comes flying- no, not
running- flying, as in airborne, out the front of the house and lands in
the yard! He turns and is yelling something at me. It's like everything
is in slow motion. Stacy's screaming, trying to find some clothes. Then
I hear the footprints on the stairs. I'm going in circles... I'm trapped
like a big old horny rat!
	Now the yelling is really loud. I check my pants to make sure
I've got my wallet- yep, it's there- and take one last look at the
options. Let's see, I can wait to die, or I can... yank open the window,
and out I go. Fuck, two story fall... seems like it takes forever until
I come crashing down into an evergreen bush. I land on my ass, thank God
the ground was there to break my fall! The fall knocks the wind out of
me for a second but the adrenaline is going, so I jump up. Everything
seems to be working, so I take off, shirtless and shoeless to the car.
	Drew is in the driver's seat- now the motherfucker knows why I
always leave the keys in the ignition! He's got the Stang revving, ready
to roll. I'm sprinting across the yard and Dad is out the bitch's window
yelling some shit about come back. Yeah, I doubt it! Like the Dukes of
fucking Hazzard or some shit I dive headfirst into the passenger window
and Drew romps the fucker. Tires are smoking and we're out of there! Oh
hell yeah!


If you like this shit, let me know. Post comments to the group of e-mail
me at gitanostrings@yahoo.com.

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