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Subject: {ASSM} RP Annie's Pictures by Pami
Date: Sun, 21 Jan 2001 18:10:05 -0500
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This story contains sexual acts, themes, words, and heaven knows what else.  If
you are under 21, go away.  If you don't like this sort of thing, and don't
think its "normal", go away.  If you DO like sexy stories, and you are 21..
keep on reading!

This is part of what is now a trilogy.  The other parts are "The Photo Session
" and the new "Craig's Answer".  There will, no doubt, be another part.  Let me
know what you think.

You can find all of my stories at www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Pami/www/  or
www.egroups.com/group/Pamistuf


 Annie's Pictures by Pami (M/F)


"Craig, come see!" Jessie called.  

Not another silly website? For three months they had been dating, and sometimes
Craig wondered why. Then he'd look at Jessie's trim figure, her gorgeous face,
and didn't want to give her up.  

He looked at the computer monitor. "Holy Shit!"  

It was a photo of his ex-girlfriend, Annie. Nude! Or close enough. Her rounded
figure, covered by the transparent camisole and panty set he gave her six 
months ago.  

Jessie snickered, "She's finally proved what a slut she is, eh darling?"  She
clicked the next picture.  

Annie's erect nipples! Smiling toward the camera, Annie cupped her luscious
tits. Caramel-colored tresses fell past smooth shoulders, one curl caressing
her areola.  
CLICK 

 Annie's glistening pussy! Legs spread, Annie stroked her clitoris. That "come
fuck me" look.  

CLICK  

Annie, wearing only a smile and nipple clamps!  

CLICK  

Annie after an intense orgasm: face flushed, mouth open, eyes dilated.  

Who took these photos, dammit?!?  

Craig's cock was aching. Jessie's classic beauty, even at her wildest, didn't
arouse him like Annie's blatant sensuality, just in those pictures.  He HAD to
cum, deep inside a hot wet pussy, NOW!  

"Forget those, baby... I want you," he crooned, crushing Jessie against him.
Kissing Jessie deeply, he tasted Annie's luscious lips instead. His hands
flowed through Jessie's black curls, but they felt Annie's golden mane. 

 Jessie squirmed in his arms.  She was inexplicably horny herself. 

 Sinking to the floor, Craig tasted Jessie's flawless 34B's. In his mind, they
became Annie's magnificent but imperfect 40D's.  

He bit down on a nipple, but Jessie pushed him away, "Not so hard, darling."
Annie would have moaned, begging for more. Annie liked it rough, the urgency
driving her arousal to spectacular heights.  

Craig licked lower. Spreading trim thighs, he pretended they were Annie's soft
flesh. He ran his firm tongue up Jessie's moist slit.  

Jessie was shocked. She didn't do that! Not like that cow Annie. Annie would do
ANYTHING to keep a man. Annie HAD to. Not Jessie.  

So Jessie wriggled away. "No honey, put it in please?"  

Craig sighed. Rising onto her, he sank slowly into her exquisite pussy. He
wanted to ram in hard, but Jessie would scream, and not with passion. Not
Annie, she loved it fast and deep, and said so.  

As he took Jessie slowly, she lay silent, except for an occasional grunt. He
envisioned Annie's pictures and wondered who the fuck had taken them? He
slammed into the cunt that sheathed him.  

Increasing speed, Craig didn't hear Jessie's whines. The woman beneath him
became the vixen of the pictures.  

Now, he fucked Annie, her face contorted with ecstasy as he pounded deep inside
her. She begged him to cum in her.  

God, Annie's pussy was so hot! So wet! Craig's cock pulsed with his heartbeat.
He was almost there. He envisioned THAT picture - Annie post-climax - and let
go.  

"AAAgggghhhhh!" He convulsed repeatedly into the silky sheath that tightened
around him. Finally, he collapsed in climax. "Oh Annie," he thought.   

-- 
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