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From: "Poison Ivan" <poisoniv1@hotmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Claudia Near The End Of The Road, Part 3 of 3, by Poison Ivan (MF MFMF oral anal)
Date: Wed,  6 Jun 2001 00:10:07 -0400
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The following work of fiction contains sexual activities between
consenting adults. If you are too young, too uptight, or your
local government is too oppressive, you should stop reading now.

This story is in the public domain. While you are legally free to
do anything you like with it, out of courtesy to the author, I
humbly request that you leave my name and contact information
with this story.




Claudia Near The End Of The Road, Part 3 of 3
By Poison Ivan



I returned to Claudia, who lay on her belly on top of the
blanket. Her skin seemed to be illuminated from within, a soft,
diffuse glow. The smooth, easy curves of her shoulder and back
and bottom.

I lay down next to her and ran the back of my hand lightly across
her skin.

"So now you know," she said.

In fact, I didn't know much at all, not by a long shot. I ran my
hand across her butt, dipping my middle finger down between her
cheeks.

She turned her head and looked at me out of the corner of her
eye. "Mmm, I like that," she said.

"What? This?" And I slid my finger again between her cheeks.

"Yes, that feels good."

I tickled the small of her back with my fingertips. Claudia
purred, and when I stroked firmly at the top of her ass crack,
her voice ramped up towards a growl.

I took in her wonderful ass. The beautiful, smooth curves of her.
The exciting cleft between those cheeks. I thought of what lay
between them, and I wondered about her anus, whether she wanted
me to touch her there. Tentatively, my finger traced lower. I
reached the point where the feel of her skin changed, away from
the regular, soft, firm skin, to the looser, more delicate skin
at the edge of her asshole.

I watched carefully for her reaction. Her eyes were closed, a
grin adorning her lips. I moved my fingertip around, skirting the
edge of her anal opening.

I thought of touching her there, that deeply intimate place, and
my cock became totally engorged. More boldly, I probed between
and found her anus. I hesitated, fearing she would protest. But
she did not make a sound. She spread her legs slightly more
apart.

I could hardly contain myself. I wanted to dive in, to smother
her asshole with caresses. I wanted to lick her there. I wanted
to fuck her ass.

But I held back. Instead, I softly worked my finger back and
forth, slowly tickling her rosebud. I teased, lightly stroking.
And then I slid my finger down, found the lip of her vagina, and
discovered copious, overflowing lubrication there.

I dipped in and out of her cunt until my finger was coated with
her juice. And with my slicked up finger, I circled her anus,
slowly increasing the pressure, feeling for the sphincter to
yield, finding an exciting soft spot right in the center, and
pressing my fingertip inwards.

"Oh, Sam," she whimpered.

I slid my fingertip in her butt up to the first little knuckle. I
stirred my finger, feeling her muscle grip me.

I had to look more closely at what I was doing. It wasn't enough
to just feel her anus, I had to _see_ it with my own eyes. I
flipped around and separated her butt cheeks with the palms of
both hands. Her little pink asshole glistened with the
lubrication I had moved from her pussy.

The urge to kiss her there was overpowering. I tickled her
opening with my finger, teasing the supple flesh. I leaned down
and planted a soft kiss on one cheek, then the other. I licked
the small of her back with light little tongue flicks, and I
traced my tongue down, slowly into the crease of her ass.

And then the door slammed open. I panicked. I was sure a jealous
boyfriend had found us, discovered me delving into a secret spot
where I should have never been allowed, sure that I was about to
get a beating I would never forget. I scrambled to face the
intruder, and Claudia yelped and tried to get under the covers.

But the intruder was just Neil. And Neil was naked and sported an
enormous erection.

"Claudia!" he bellowed. "You have no idea how much I've missed
you!"

I needed to say something. I opened my mouth to speak, but I
couldn't think of any words. Neil strode forward until he was
right beside the bed. His hard penis twitched and jerked just a
few inches away from Claudia and me.

"Get out of here, Neil," Claudia spoke loudly. Unlike me, she had
no problem coming up with the right words to use.

"I can hardly control myself, honey," Neil said. "I was lying in
Earl's bed and thinking about you, and just look at me." He
glanced down at his enormous erection. "I had to come see you."

"Neil," Claudia whined, but then her expression changed. She
erupted. "What the _fuck_ are you doing here, Neil?" she yelled.

"Claudia, I just wanted to be with you," Neil
uncharacteristically pleaded.

Claudia turned to me. "What's going on, Sam? Is this some kind of
god damned set up?"

"Neil, you'd better get out of here." I tried not to sound too
disappointed in my friend, but I had had just about enough.

"Come one, Claudia. It's me, Neil! Remember the times we had when
we were kids?"

"Neil, get out!" Claudia yelled.

Neil's erection began to droop. Bea peeked in the door. "Hey,
everyone, cool down, OK? Everyone is getting way too serious."

"That's right!" Neil chimed in. "Let's just take it easy, have a
little fun."

"I am _not_ fucking you, Neil," Claudia stated.

Bea stepped in to the room. She was still naked. "Besides,
fucking you is _my_ job on this visit, isn't it Neil?"

Neil's head wobbled back and forth between Bea and Claudia. I
could almost hear the computational gears spinning in Neil's
head, plugging in the two variables - Claudia or Bea - evaluating
the formula to see which held the greatest potential for the
night.

Bea was naked; with Claudia nakedness hidden under the bed
covers, the edge tipped dramatically in Bea's favor. As Neil once
again gathered in Bea's body, his thick cock began to roll
upwards.

Bea smiled wickedly. "I knew you'd come to seeing things my way."
She glanced quickly at Claudia and winked. "You're not going to
regret this, Neil."

Bea got down on her knees in front of Neil. She placed her hands
on his bare hips. "Oh! Honey!" Neil moaned.

"I'm going to blow you, Neil" Bea said. And she opened her mouth
wide. Neil's prick suddenly bounced up straight and stiff, and
Bea opened her lips around him. She wrapped her arms around the
back of his thighs, and she pumped her mouth slowly up and down.

"Oh! Honey!" Neil said. His face turned purple as a beat and he
looked over at Claudia and me. "Oh, man, Sam. This chick is going
to suck the life right out of me!" He began to tremble, and I
thought he was about to crumble like a cracker.

Bea pulled her mouth off Neil's dick, which was all red and
veined. "Claudia," Bea said. "Haven't you ever wanted to do
something really slutty?"

I looked at Claudia, who was watching her friend's blowjob
attentively. Claudia's respiration was deep and slow. Bea steered
Neil over towards the hide-a-bed and urged him to sit down on the
edge beside us.

"Come on, Claudia," Bea whispered. She began jerking Neil's
erection. Neil closed his eyes and moaned. "You know you want to,
Claudia."

She stroked Neil's cock with one hand and pulled the blanket off
the bed with the other. "We're all friends here, right? We've all
seen each other naked, right?" She pulled the blanket off Claudia
and me, and for an instant, I felt a rush of panic at being
exposed in front of all these people, especially as my dick
revealed an excitement I was not eager to make public.

Yes, my dick was hard again. As my hard-on popped into the open,
she fumbled a little with the stroke on Neil's prick. "My, just
look at these two men!" she exclaimed. She reached over and took
hold of Claudia's wrist. "Come on, Claudia," she whispered. And
she dragged Claudia's hand towards my lap.

The pair of hands moved towards my cock, and Bea placed Claudia's
small hand against my erection. "Come on, Claudia," she said.

Bea let Claudia go, but Claudia's hand dropped limply to my
thigh. Claudia wasn't playing along. So Bea grabbed my penis. She
had hold of Neil and me both. She smiled evilly, licking her
lips.

And she stroked us both, a prick in each hand. Neil and I had
participated in something like this once before, in Utah, where
Gwen had a fantasy of doing two men at the same time, and Neil
was eager to let that fantasy run its course.

"You are both very attractive men," Bea giggled. "So big and
masculine."

She dropped my hard-on, which instantly slapped against my belly,
and grabbed Neil's prick with both hands, lowered her mouth over
the end, and sucked him with a passion that would scare an
ordinary man. Her eyes locked directly on Claudia.

I turned towards Claudia, who was watching Neil, her first lover,
being blown by Bea, her best friend. Her gaze met Bea's directly.
Her breasts rose and fell with her deep respiration.

"Come on, Claudia. Let's do this together," Bea said.

I wasn't sure what Bea was referring to. Do _what_ together? The
possibilities seemed innumerable. "Oh, man!" Neil moaned, and I
knew exactly what combination Neil was hoping for. He glanced
expectantly towards Claudia, but he couldn't keep his eyes open.
Bea drove her mouth deeply over his engorged prick, and Neil
groaned again.

Bea pulled off Neil's cock, leaving his hard prick wet and shiny
with her spit. She clambered up on the bed next to Claudia and me
and spread her legs wide. Her dirty blond pubic hair was
plastered all over her cunt with her wetness. The deep crimson
gash gaped obscenely. Neil scrambled between her thighs and
jabbed inwards.

With Neil on top of her, Bea reached for my hard-on again and
brushed her hand against it, but she fell back against the bed
out of reach as Neil sunk deeply inside her.

I looked over at Claudia, who had her teeth clenched. She looked
at me, a fire in her eyes. "Sam, I've had enough," she whispered.
"I want you to fuck me, Sam. I want you to fuck me now."

Claudia slid away from Bea and Neil, just out of reach of the
other couple. I got between her knees and leaned over to kiss
her. My underside of my prick nestled long-ways into her slippery
slot.

I entered Claudia's cunt just as Neil started pounding hard into
Bea's box. Neil fucked with a mad flurry of strokes, paused, then
took up the insane pace again. Bea groaned with every new
onslaught.

I preferred a more consistent pace and rocked slowly and deeply.
Claudia spread her legs wide and took me in her feminine center.
She pulled her knees up further until they almost touched her
chest. "Deeper, Sam, deeper!" The long cock-slide inwards seemed
to find her most mysterious depths. Her heat and grease smothered
my cock until I wasn't sure I could go any longer.

Neil was pounding frantically into Bea, his butt a blur of
motion. Bea's head rocked slowly back and forth.

"Now, Sam," Claudia whispered. "In my ass. I want it in my ass."

I faltered a moment and stopped. I looked down at her. Her eyes
waved about like bees hunting for flowers. "Are you sure?" I
asked.

"Uh huh. Just go slow, OK?"

I was rigid with the excitement of something truly different. I
pulled out of her cunt and sat back while Claudia placed a pillow
under her hips. Her star-like anus glistened with her overflowing
honey.

I crawled up on top of her, and the head of my cock settled
naturally into the soft spot between her ass cheeks. "That's it,
Sam. Right there," she said.

I pressed gently forward. Claudia gasped as I popped through her
sphincter. I stopped for a moment, the tight muscle of her anus
pinching my cock hard enough to give me second thoughts about
continuing.

Claudia panted like she was climbing a long flight of stairs. I
bent over her until I was propped up on my arms, and we were face
to face, the tip of my penis still barely inside her tight
butthole.

"OK, Sam, a little more now," she whispered. Sweat beaded on her
upper lip.

My penis felt like it was trapped in a tight fist. But I pushed a
little harder, and I slipped a little further in.

Trapped in her tightest embrace, I began to pump. Gently. Barely
moving.

Claudia shimmied a little and moaned. "Oh yeah, Sam, fuck my
ass."

I moved slow and shallow. Somewhere along the way, Neil and Bea
had finished fucking, and they were now lying beside us,
watching. Neil's jaw hung open like a pelican's.

I couldn't believe how close I felt, or how tender I felt towards
her. With my penis in her ass, I felt like I was as responsible
for her as a parent to a child. Claudia was my girl. My baby. I
leaned down and kissed the end of her nose.

"Oh Sam!" Claudia yelled, and she slapped her fingers against her
pussy, pat-a-pat-a-pat, "Oh God, Sam!"

And I could feel her orgasm in the tightness of her anus, the
sudden vise-like grip that stopped all possible movement, yet the
massage on my cock, the grip and release, the milking motion, I
yelled, and I released my seed.

Our twin frozen bodies shuddered with our shared pleasure. And
when the joy finally abated, and all my strength seemed to flee
my muscles, our bodies collapsed. My penis was momentarily
trapped in her anus, but with an easy pull, it popped out. I fell
down on top of Claudia. She pressed her hands against my sides
and breathed heavily next to my ear.

"Man oh man, I've never seen anything like that!" Neil said.

I wished Neil and Bea were gone. I wanted to be alone with my
baby. Claudia's eyes welled with tears.

"Oh, Claudia, you've got to let me be with you again," Neil
begged.

"Neil," Claudia replied without taking her eyes off mine, "if you
know what's good for you, just drop it."

"Just look at you! You're so beautiful!"

Claudia sighed. We separated and I lay beside her. I was not
looking forward to what Neil was about to say.

"But don't you remember when you told me you loved me, Claudia?
Doesn't that mean anything?"

Claudia's face deepened red. Neil had stepped over the line. "I'm
_over_ you, Neil!" she screamed.

"Not even one of your kick-ass blowjobs? Just for old times
sake?"

Claudia pressed her fists against her temples. "No! No! No!"

"I think about you all the time, honey. I want you so bad."

"You didn't even recognize me, Neil! There is _no way_ you can
tell me you've been thinking about me all these years."

Neil sighed and frowned. "You're right, you're right. I wasn't
paying attention. It's just your friend here ..." and he gave Bea
a dazzling white smile, "it's just she grabbed my fancy.

"But it's not true that I haven't been thinking about you, honey.
I think about you all the time."

Claudia thumped her forehead on her palm. "No, Neil, no. I can't
do this. You have to give it up."

"Don't worry about Bea. She doesn't mind, do you, honey? You like
old Sam, don't you?"

In fact, Bea had the look of a bull, her nostrils flaring, ready
to charge. I was worried Claudia would relent, and I was afraid
Bea would fuck me to death.

Claudia gave out a little sob and she buried her face in her
hands. I stroked the back of her neck. "I'm alright," she
whispered, and lifted her head. The hollows under her eyes were
damp.

And Neil was beginning to grow erect. He gave a little nod down
in that direction, just in case no one had noticed. "Come on,
honey, Neil Jr. misses you."

Claudia snuffled and chuckled. Her face, still dewy from a few
spilled tears, broke into a momentary smile.

"There you go, Claudia. You see, I'm not so bad. I could always
make you laugh. Isn't that worth something? A quickie. I promise
you, Claudia, the way you turn my crank, it probably won't last a
minute or two."

Claudia's face contorted again. "No, Neil, No! How many times do
I have to say it?"

Neil jumped out of bed, cussed, and stomped his foot. "Goddamn
it, Claudia!" he said, wiping the back of his neck with his thick
hand.

And Claudia ran away sobbing.

I suppose I thought I could rescue the damsel in distress, and I
followed Claudia into Earl's backyard.

She stood nude in the backyard, her body sagging. But she had
already composed herself, more or less.

She heard me coming and backed off. "Go away, Sam," she said.

"I had nothing to do with that, Claudia."

"I know it, Sam. I'm not an idiot. I know how Neil works. God
knows, I know how Neil works. And it's as much Darlene's fault as
anyone else's."

"Are you going to be OK?"

"Sam, I really don't want you around right now. Why don't you
just drive off into the sunset with your friend? That's what you
two do, isn't it? You find girls, screw them, and then take off
for some distant city where no one knows who you are. That's it,
isn't it?"

"That's not fair," I protested.

"Grow up, Sam. No one gives a fuck if it's fair or not." The
tears began to dribble down her cheeks again.

"Claudia ..."

"You think you can waltz into town and score with your old
girlfriends ..."

"Claudia, we didn't know! You lied to us! You lied to _me!_"

She buried her face in her hands and groaned. "Sam, Sam, Sam,"
she mumbled. I moved a little closer. She choked on her words and
tears. "What was I supposed to do?" she sobbed. "I thought he
would recognize me right away. I certainly recognized _him_. And
when he didn't, I was _so_ relieved. But Darlene had heard all
the stories, she wanted to find out for herself. I told her if
she talked to you two, I'd kill her. But I couldn't stop her. She
made up the fake names all by herself. All I could do was follow
along."

Hearing the sad vibrato of her voice, I couldn't be angry, even
though I felt I had every right to be. I put my arms around her,
trying to surround her like a cocoon, hoping that she would
emerge from my embrace like a new butterfly.

The flow of briny tears almost immediately stopped, but I knew I
had nothing to do with it. It felt odd, holding a naked woman in
my arms, trying to comfort her, and having her seem comforted,
but knowing deep down that it was not I who had reined in her
tears. She had drawn on something inside herself, some inner
strength. I was just a naked man who happened to be standing
close.

But she was content to simply stand and hold me, and so we stood,
our arms around one another. We stood for a long time. I noticed
the sky lightening in the east.

I stepped back and looked at her. "Let's go back inside," I said.
She smiled weakly and agreed. We made our way back to the den.
Neil and Darlene were nowhere to be found. I suspected the booze
had finally got the better of them.

We sat down together on the hide-a-bed. My penis was amazingly
hard again. "Sam, you must really like me," Claudia smiled over a
little sniffle. "I never would have put you down for an go-all-
night type of guy."

And I wondered about this pretty, dark-haired woman. About the
things she'd seen, the men she'd known. I thought about what
she'd said earlier, about the man who had broken her heart. I
thought about Neil and couldn't bring myself to believe he was
the one. The two of them didn't fit together. It didn't make
sense.

Not that she and I made any sense, either. But it seemed right
that we should join again, join intimately. I knew this erection
was more than just a simple physical reaction.

We lay side by side on the bed. The dampness under her eyes made
her eyes look even bigger. We kissed.

She climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. She lowered
herself, and my penis slid easily inside her. She ground
downwards until I felt heat surrounding every inch of my penis.

And there, with my cock buried deeply inside my Claudia, we
stared at one another.

Our eyes never left one another. It was a slow, sad fuck. When
she came, her mouth twisted in what looked like pain. Tears
squeezed from my eyes as I came inside her.

Claudia got out of bed. Naked, she browsed through the books in
Earl's study. I watched her silently flip through one random book
after another.

The door cracked open. "Sam?" Neil said, a questioning tone in
his voice.

"It's OK, Neil," Claudia said.

He poked his head in the door. "Um, Sam, Earl's back. We need to
book out of here. And I called my Georgie in Seattle. He's ready
for us." Neil smiled like a devious child. "Or at least he
_thinks_ he is. No one is truly ready for the likes of us!"

"OK, Neil," I said.

"Hey, Claudia," Neil said. "It was good to see you again."

"Yeah, Neil," Claudia said. "I guess I'm sort of glad we hooked
up. At least it wasn't boring."

"That's true! No one will ever accuse me of being boring!" Neil
smiled. "Good bye, Claudia."

Neil disappeared, and Claudia smiled. "So this is it, Sam?"

"Me and Neil, we've been together a long time," I said. "We've
been everywhere. Denver, San Fransisco, Phoenix, Houston, Boston,
Philadelphia. And a hundred other places."

I snapped my fingers with a sudden idea. "Claudia, you could come
along with us. This country is changing, you know. There's
something in the soul of America that is dying. It won't be long
before it won't make sense to travel around like Neil and I do.
It's an opportunity you shouldn't miss."

Claudia laughed and sniffled, and a few more tears ran down her
pink-streaked cheeks. "I don't think so, Sam. That's not for me."

"You could try it. Just for a few weeks." But I knew I had
already lost this case. For the second time in her life, Claudia
would stay behind.

She walked with me out to Earl's front door. Darlene sat on the
steps, holding her head. Neil was standing next to his car,
shuffling back and forth like a thoroughbred horse anxious to
start a race.

"Good bye, Bea," I said. "Or is it Darlene?"

Darlene gave me a weak smile. "See you, Sam."

I gave Claudia one last kiss and hug. Claudia pushed her hair
back away from her face and wiped her wet cheeks. "Hey, Sam," she
smiled. "You ever in Tacoma and you feel like you could use a
kick-ass blowjob, give me a call, OK?"

I raised her hand to my lips and kissed her fingers. Claudia
shook her head and blinked back more tears. "Get out of here,
Sam, before one of us gets in more trouble."

I let go of her hand and took a few steps backward. Claudia
turned away and walked back towards Earl's house. Watching her
feminine figure recede made my eyes smart. She disappeared inside
without looking back. I turned and joined Neil at the curb.

Neil shook his head and smiled. "Well, my friend, I believe you
have finally earned your diploma from Neil's Chick University.
You got yourself a prime piece of ass there. I can't believe you
got to cornhole her!"

One thing about Neil, he never knew when to be quiet. "Shut up,
Neil."

"Oh, ho! Have we found a sensitive spot? So maybe you aren't
ready for the advanced degree yet, Sam, but you are definitely
moving in greater circles."

"This is not a good topic right now, Neil."

"You know what I like about you, Sam? You're a romantic." Neil
slapped himself in the forehead. "Ha! Who would've thought I'd be
zooming all around America with a honest-to-goodness, flesh-and-
blood romantic sitting beside me!"

"Don't think we're so different, Neil. You're just as romantic as
I am. You're just romantic about different things."

"Ha! You got a point _there_, old buddy! You're romantic about
the chicks, and I'm romantic about the road! And you know what? I
think it's high time we saw a little more of my favorite honey.
Let's lay some asphalt!"

I didn't get the chance to tell him that I thought his analysis
was just a little bit off. Maybe Neil had part of me pegged, but
he didn't know it all. No, Neil didn't understand everything.

It was my turn to drive. I sat down behind the wheel of the old
Ford and Neil piled in beside me.

"To Seattle, old friend?" he said.

And while the tug of going to a place I'd never seen before was
strong, I thought maybe I was making a huge mistake. I turned the
key, the engine clanked and fell silent, and I turned it again.
The engine coughed several times and settled into an even
grumble.

My eyes stung. I looked over at Neil, who was bouncing in his
seat, mouthing the words to some song only he could hear.

"I think maybe you'd better drive," I said.

"Of course, of course," he said. We changed seats and I slumped
against the car door. Neil shoved the car in gear and we lurched
forward.

We lurched forward, but I think maybe I left my heart behind.





Epilogue



Seattle was a bust. The jobs Neil thought we had lined up never
came through, and Neil's friend Georgie got sick of us fast.

Neil wanted to take off for Spokane, or maybe back towards
Denver. But a weariness had overtaken me, and I couldn't stand
the thought of another all-night marathon behind the wheel of
Neil's Ford. And it seemed like Spokane had little to offer
beyond the disappointment of Seattle.

Neil tried for two days to talk me into going with him, but my
mind was set. On a cool September morning with the skies
lightening pink in the east, Neil zoomed away on I-90, by himself
for the first time in five years.

I took the Greyhound back to Tacoma.




Comments? Good or bad, I'd love to hear them. Email me at
poisoniv1@hotmail.com. Or you can find more stories like this on
my website, http://bounce.to/poisoniv1.

Claudia Near The End Of The Road, Part 3 of 3

By Poison Ivan

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