Message-ID: <28453asstr$979701008@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@mors.clara.net> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Shufflespeare" <webmaster@eroticpages.co.uk> X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V4.72.2106.4 X-Original-Message-ID: <hm196.179718$eT4.14543043@nnrp3.clara.net> NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 16 Jan 2001 19:33:33 GMT Subject: {ASSM} Story - Tease (Mast) Date: Tue, 16 Jan 2001 22:10:08 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/28453> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, gill-bates Jim bursts through the front door, "I'm home mum, I'm back from Sam's, is there any dinner?" "Yes I'll put some in the oven and remember, don't slam the...." BANG! "...door!" He shoots up the stairs, into the privacy of his bedroom. Throwing himself onto the bed, Jim pulls the panties from his pocket, inhaling their moist scent deeply.Closing his eyes, he thinks back over the previous couple of hours. "There's nothing good on this TV, we're just going upstairs to listen to some music." Sam got up from the settee and led Jim up the stairs of her parents house. Her father cast him a knowing scowl. "So now that we're alone at last, what do you think of my parents then?" "They seem okay, but I don't think your dad likes me too much" "He's a pussycat really. He just thinks all teenage boys are only after one thing. It's okay though. I told him that you were different and you wanted to date me for who I am. That's right isn't it Jim?" "Ahm yes. I just want us to enjoy being boyfriend and girlfriend" Jim answered, trying to sound sincere. "I told him that there's plenty of time when we're older to think about sex and stuff like that." "I agree. We're still too young" Jim couldn't believe he was saying this, but guessed it was what she wanted to hear and would probably get him further in the long run. "You don't mind waiting for it then?" Sam pressed him further. "Oh, no. I can wait as long as you like" Jim had muttered unconvincingly. "That's a shame, because I quite liked the thought of you being the one" Sam's tone had changed. "What?...I mean..." he said, stumbling on his own words " ...if you want, don't feel as though I'm putting any pressure on you here... what sort of timescale were we talking here...a couple of months, years or what?" "What about right now?" "Uhmm, yes, if you want" Jim said, unable to believe his luck. "Close your eyes then!" Sam playfully ordered him. "Are they closed? Good, I'll just be two seconds" she said, removing her trainers and jeans and standing before him "Right then, you can open them now" The front of Sam's underwear was plain white and had lace panels down each side. Where the material disappeared between the tops of her thighs it was slightly stretched. It was under tension from the swollen mound within. A light pattern formed in a rough vee shape where the cotton constrained the dark wiry pubes beneath. The elastic around the legs dug in slightly against the rounded hips. Jim couldn't believe his eyes. "Hadn't we better do something to stop you're parents barging in?" he said, knowing his luck had to give out and that something would have to spoil this perfect moment. "Yeah, I'll stick this chair up against the door" With the back of the chair wedged firmly below the handle, Sam had raised her leg and placed her foot on the chair. Her finger found the elastic waistband of her panties and slid inside. "Does this make your cock get big?" she whispered as seductively as she knew how. Jim nodded his stunned head. "Don't you want to know how it feels, in here, where my finger is?" Again he nodded. A swift pull and the panties were off as she made her way across to him. Discarding them on to the floor beside him she continued her teasing. "Give me your hand....feel how warm it is....feel how wet I am...is that nice?" "SAM WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THAT BEDROOM?" her mother shouted, knocking on the door. Sam pulled her jeans straight back on and Jim stuffed her panties in his pocket. "WE'RE JUST LISTENING TO SOME MUSIC, MUM!" Sam bellowed back, the mood shattered. Satisfied they had avoided a very embarassing encounter, they both burst out laughing with relief and decided to leave it for now. Back in his own bedroom, Jim hears his mother calling him from the bottom of the stairs. "Jim, your dinner's ready!" "Right, I'll be there in a minute!" Jim shouts back, before returning to the business in hand. He shut his eyes again and pulls the used panties over his face. The sweet aroma of his girlfriends cunt fills Jim's nostrils as he loosens his belt and pulls his cock out through the zipper. His mind is still racing with the thought of the brief contact he had made with that beautiful place between her legs. He had actually touched a girls pussy. He had tried to imagine what it would feel like when he actually got to touch Sam's pussy but now he had really done it. He pulls back on his foreskin and drinks in the delicious scent of Sams' cunt. Her pubic hair had been so thick and dark against his hand. His fist begins to slowly pump his swollen prick. She had let him see her as naked as they needed to be to actually get down to it and fuck. His rythmn grows faster. She had asked him to be her first, the one she had chosen to share her first sexual experience with. The hot angry tip of his cock oozes with pre-cum. Her cunt had been so wet, so ready for him just to put his prick right in. He pants as his face contorts with the self induced pleasure from his cock. "Come on, your dinners getting cold!" Jim's mother reminds him. "Okay, I heard you the first time! I'll be there in a minute!", he barks back without even removing the panties. Jabbing the crotch of the soiled panties harder against his face Jim continues in the pursuit of his climax. He is going to shoot this lot all over his belly. He doesn't care about the mess; he doesn't want to spoil this celebratory wank. Sam had been startled at their interruption and Jim wallows in the the way her ass had jiggled as she had scrambled to cover herself up. His fist beats furiously on his cock and he can feel the hot seed welling up in his balls. How far could they have gone had they not been disturbed? Could he have actually fucked her? Right there in her parents house! He stifles a grunt as he aproaches the final stroke that is to send streams of hot cum, stringing through the air. Would it feel like this when he eventually got his meat inside Sam? And with that, he cums, sending a thick rope of salty cum shooting out of his battered cock. A small milky pool forms in his pubic hair as his climax subsides. Jim's ecstasy quickly turns to horror when he pulls the panties away from his face and opens his eyes. On a tray, on the floor beside his bed, Jim can see the steam rising from his freshly cooked dinner. ********** Shufflespeare www.eroticpages.co.uk -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+