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From: Perthman <perthman@my-deja.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Amy's Afternoon Fantasy (MF, shower)
Date: Tue,  9 Jan 2001 15:10:01 -0500
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I hope readers enjoy this short erotic story.  I won't claim it's going
to win Celestial Review of the year, but please send me feedback and
comments at perthman@my-deja.com .  Like other authors, it's your
praise, criticism and - best of all - sexy rejoinders that make me want
to keep writing!


Amy's Afternoon Fantasy

One afternoon, Amy was working away in her home office at the computer.
Or, at least she was at the computer.  Instead of working, she was in a
chat room, talking with strangers about all sorts of naughty things.

She was chatting with a man who described himself as tall, dark and
handsome, and the talk steadily got steamier and steamier.  Amy felt her
arousal as he told her about his own, and she became hotter, warmer, and
wetter.

The stranger began to ask about her body, about her breasts, about what
she was wearing. Amy told him about her simple outfit, and the sexy
lingerie she had on underneath.  The man told her she should undress,
but she already had started.  Her top was pulled up so she could fondle
her bra-clad breasts, while her other hand was digging inside her pants.

She told the man what she was doing.  He told her to do more.  So her
top came off, quickly, while her pants slipped down her legs.  She was a
fully aroused woman, needing satisfaction.  She knew she had to go
further - she had to get naked for this man and for herself.  So her
fingers hurriedly undid her bra, letting her beautiful firm breasts go
free.  She wanted to tear off her panties, but her legs were too wide
apart, with her hand too busily stroking her wet pussy inside the
panties.  She couldn't stop for a second, even to take them off.  It
just felt so good....

Suddenly she heard a noise, right behind her!  She whirled around,
nearly naked in only those wet panties with her fingers still inside.
There was the man, just as he had described himself.  He stood there in
real life, naked, including his erect penis standing straight up in
front of him, pointing right at her own scantily clad body.

Amy nearly melted to the floor.  He walked to her and took her firmly in
his arms.   "Time to take off those panties," he said, and with a hand
on either side he firmly unrolled them down her legs.  She stepped out
of them, naked.

"Let's have some fun with each other," he said.  And with that he slowly
lifted her in his arms, and carried her out of the room, to the
bathroom, to the shower.  He started the water and they squeezed inside,
breathing the warm steam.

"Your breasts need my touch," he said.  And he began to soap her bare
breasts, slowly fondling and massaging every square inch.  His hands
slipped down over her body, the soap gliding over her back, her
shoulders and her tummy.  Finally the hands went down further, to her
naked, dripping pussy.  He began more gentle soaping, but soon dropped
the bar, and concentrated on fingering her bare pussy.

She felt his hardness press into her, and soon she reached down for the
bar of soap.  Her hands glided over his hard, erect cock, standing up
valiantly against the heat and steam.  She began to massage him, soaping
his penis and balls, and soon the pretense of washing was gone   as she
too dropped the soap and concentrated on his masculinity.

They stood there, kissing, fingering and playing with each other for
what seemed like an eternity.  But eventually he drew his hand away and
hers from him, and reached to turn off the water.  "It's time to make
love," he said.  And with that he reached down and lifted her again,
carrying her dripping, wet, naked body over to the bedroom.

She said, "let's 69," and so he lay down on the bed, his cock standing
straight up.  She lay down on top, putting her pussy to his mouth and
her own to his beautiful penis.  They placed their tongues on each
other, and he tasted her sweet pussy while she wrapped her lips around
his hard cock.

Then she lifted up and rearranged herself, letting her pussy hover over
his cock.  She slowly sank down on it, letting it penetrate her and fill
her up.  She felt his hardness inside him, and began to grind.  He
moaned as she pleasured herself on his cock and lifted herself up and
back down on it, to feel the pleasure of its reentry into herself.

Finally he lifted himself up and laid her down.  "Now it's time to cum,"
he said softly.  And with that he lay between her spread legs and let
his penis penetrate fully, completely into her.  She felt it sink inside
her, only to feel him pull out and enter again, this time harder.  He
pulled out and in again, building up to a slow, careful ramming of his
hard cock into her lovely body.   He repeated it again and again, while
she cried out to cum.

Would he ever cum?  He just kept fucking her, while she began to build
up to the biggest climax she had ever felt.  Finally his groaning grew
louder, and she felt his body tense.  Her own body tensed and she began
to cum, just as she felt his own spurts begin inside her.  He tensed and
groaned more, as his hot cum ran out of him into her body, while she
cried out in her own pleasure.  She closed her eyes as her body shook
with her enormous orgasm.

She lay there with her eyes still closed for a long time, panting and
relishing every second of what had just happened.  Finally, she opened
her eyes.  He was gone!  There was no one in the room, just herself,
still sitting at the computer, her clothes strewn on the floor all
around her.  She looked at the computer.  He had logged off.

THE END


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