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From: "Gyarados Pokemon" <gyarados@scottss.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Bedtime Stories with Marion Raven (Mf, cons, celeb, teen, phone)
Date: Sun,  5 Aug 2001 23:10:02 -0400
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, any similarity between this and any
real events are cooencidental.  This story contains explicit sexual
material.  If you are easilly offended or are underage or such material is
illegal in your area stop reading now, Otherwise enjoy.

   Bedtime Stories with Marion Raven (Mf, cons, celeb, teen, phone)

   by Gyarados

   It was late one Saturday evening.  I had spent most of the day in the
park rollerblading with some friends.  I stretched out on the couch with an
Icepack on my shoulder and a beer in my hand to nurse a bad bruise I got
playing a pickup game of roller hockey.  I was in such a state for about an
hour when my phone wrung.

   "Hello," I said half expecting it to be the office telling me I had
another assignment.  I was wrong, way wrong.

   "Hullo Brian," The voice on the other end of the line was unmistakably
female and very familiar.

   "Hi Marion, What's up?" It was Marion Raven of the Norwegian pop group
M2M.  I had met her and Marit Larsen last year right after I got the job at
'Star Review.' In fact M2M had been my first interview and had been an
experience to remember.

   "I was lonely, bored, and thought I'd call you."

   "Awe, that's sweet.  So where are you calling from."

   "I'm at home." I almost spit the beer out of my mouth when she said
that. Home to her was in Norway and this call must be costing her a pretty
penny.

   "Wow, I thought you were calling from the states.  Maybe even NYC."

   Marion chuckled, "Disappointed, are you Brian?"

   "Well yeah, maybe a little."

   "Nope, I'm all the way across the Atlantic.  Wish I wasn't though."

   "Oh?"

   "Yeah, well I'm REALLY bored," she said stressing the word "really."

   "Do tell."

   "Like I said I'm all alone out in the middle of nowhere.  And I got
thinking of you, and what I'd do if I was in New York."

   "And what would that be," I knew already of course but, I wanted to lead
her into telling me what was on her mind.

   "I'd grab you and we'd fuck our brains out," she said all to
matter-of-factually.

   I smiled widely.  The vivid Image of Marion's buxom body riding me for
all she was worth.  "Now I'm really wishing you were here," I stressed the
word "really" as she had earlier.

   "Maybe you would be better off here."

   "How so?"

   "If you were here with me, you'd see my naked body."

   I gulped, yes, I would indeed like to see her again.  "Your Naked?" I
asked.

   "Of course.  How else do you think I'd sit around the house when I'm
alone and no one will be coming over today."

   "Jesus, Marion, your turning me on."

   "Good, I shouldn't be the only one."

   I pictured Marion reclining in the kind of overstuffed couch that she
loved.  Her brown hair cascading over the back of the couch.  In my
imagination I could see her large C-cup breasts exposed to the world and
her nipples hard standing out prominently.  Lower down her legs would be
spread slightly.  Her bush was trimmed neatly into just a triangle above
her pussy.  That succulent snatch.  I was remembering how good she tasted
and my mouth started watering.  Of course I was incredibly aroused by this
point.  I unzipped my pants and pulled my nine inch member out into my
hand.

   "Getting comfortable?" Marion must have heard me unzip.

   "Trying to, I won't be comfortable until my cock goes down."

   "If I was there I could try to calm it down in my mouth."

   "If you did you might get a gooey surprise."

   "My favorite kind," Marion's breathing was starting to get fast and
shallow.

   "What are you doing right now Marion." I asked her the very pointed
question.

   "I'm thinking how good it would be to have your cock in my mouth, how
good it tastes when you cum in it.  And I'm rubbing my clit wishing it was
you touching me."

   I started to stroke my rock hard cock.  "You are a good cock-sucker
Marion.  I can almost feel it all the way from Norway."

   "Oh God, Brian.  I want your cock!" She was pleading.

   "I want to ram it into your tight snatch Marion.  I want to make you
scream." I was pulling on my cock thinking about how good it would be to be
with her right now.  How much better she would be in the flesh than this
was.

   "I'd let you.  I want to feel that massive cock of yours inside me. 
Filling me as I've never been filled by another." I heard the sound of her
vibrator switch on then the sound of it being muffled.  It didn't take much
to figure out Marion had found something to, at least temporarily, fill her
longing."

   "And I want to fuck your ass again."

   "Yes!" She shouted.  "Brian, I'm cumming!"

   I was close to my own climax and hearing her screaming out my name in
passion pushed me over the edge.  My cum squirted out the end of my cock
splashing over my couch.  "Me too Hun, me too."

   After a few seconds Marion regained the ability to speak.  In a soft,
heathery voice she said, "Is it on your hands.  If so I want a taste."

   "It's all for you Marion, every last drop."

   "Salty goodness," was all she could reply.

   Silence hung in the air for another fleeting moment.  "Brian, I need to
go."

   "So soon?"

   "Yeah, but don't worry.  Marit and I are going to be in New York week
after next to do some publicity.  Maybe then we can turn this fantasy into
something more real.  I know I want it and I'm sure Marit does too."

   "Keep in touch Marion."

   "Always," with that she hung up the phone.



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