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Subject: {ASSM} My Eros 71
Date: Sun, 16 Sep 2001 10:10:03 -0400
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                               My Eros 71
                           By: Richard Knight

Tonight you're taking me clubbing...

I see you across the club through the dark and the smoke and the flaring

lights.  You're wearing a set of faded blue jeans and a T-shirt you've
got tucked into your jeans.  Your shirt is perhaps a little bit tighter
than is practical, meant more to show off your fabulous breasts.  I
glimpse some fine cleaveage as one of the dance lights flickers across
your chest.  I start working my way across the crowded dance floor to
where you're dancing alone while waiting for me to show up.  You see me
in my tight black denims with my silk shirt and crook your finger to
tell me to come over to you.  Hey, you hardly have to tell me twice...
I'm soooooo eager to be there where you are.

I meet you on the dance floor, bending forward to kiss the right side of

your neck for a few moments as a greeting in all the noise.  Then I
start moving with you as I back off.  Your hips swing as the music gets
louder.  The DJ is wrapping up Bon Jovi's "It's My Life" and is working
on something techno with a pulse-racing fast beat to it.  You work your
hips and slide your shoulders across my chest on your closer swings.  I
pump my hips, mimicking what I could be doing to you, and swirl my
hands this way and that in eldritch designs as I stare into your eyes.
This time as you get closer, my hands snake across your hips just above
the top of your jeans in a way that seems accidental to you...if only
you didn't know me better...

You close your eyes for a moment as you writhe, feeling the music and
letting yourself totally get into it.  While you're pumping and
thrusting your hips, I step forward to get my thigh in between both of
yours.  The zipper of your jeans bumps against my thigh a couple of
times before the sudden shock that runs through you makes your eyes
flick open again.  You have an embarrassed grin on your face and my
lips move into a seductive smile marked with a gaze that asks, "Would
you like to?"  You cock an eyebrow at me and start dancing again, closer

this time.  The song changes once again, this time it's a Van Halen,
hard and fast, and you get into the groove while I contemplate getting
into yours...

Your T-shirt is looking slightly damp from your rapid dancing, and small

lines of sweat show under the lights, making your throat and cleaveage
sparkle.  I can even see a line in your T-shirt that runs down between
your ribs.  Now you're moving around and I can see your buns held tight
in those soft, faded jeans of yours and then your hip is nudging into
mine as you start brushing into my body with your movements.  I very
much enjoy what you're doing and start to do various moves of my own,
making caresses all over your body with my hands dancing every bit as
much as the rest of my body is doing.  My fingers fly teasingly across
your breasts and rapidly down the line of sweat beneath them that runs
past your navel, a lightning quick movement that makes your eyes
suddenly blaze.  You're not althogether sure whether I just touched
you the way I did or if you were only hoping that I would do that.
Then you see the big smirk on my face and quickly decide it wasn't
totally a fantasy that time.  In a less subtle moment of the dance I
quickly grip your buns and pull your crotch up against me, lifting you
slightly off the floor for several seconds as we grind the zippers of
our jeans together and meet in a brief kiss.  I release you, panting, as

the song starts to blend into something a little bit slower.  During the

brief moments that the music is quieter, we hear the sounds of applause
from some of the people around us who were watching us dance.  We both
blush and start making our way off the dance floor with our eyes
looking at the floor instead of the other dancers.

You take me through the crowd and into the co-ed washroom that serves
the club.  There are about two dozen stalls in here and you pull me
behind you into one of the back stalls.  I come willingly...

You press me back against the closed stall door and brush your hot
fingers across the silk of my shirt.  I look into your eyes and lick my
lips, my hands working their way across your hips and up towards your
navel as I touch you in return.  You twitch just a little bit as I touch

you, telling me that you're very excited to the point of tingling.  You
know how I love the way your body gets extra-sensitive as I touch it!
Mmmmm, you truly are a secret treasure...

You give a small sound that resembles a bit of a husky growl and your
fingers pull at the fabric.  Buttons fly but I don't mind, this shirt
looks good worn open, I'm sure...or at least 'til I can get it home.  Go

ahead, go wild, I'm loving it!  My hands return to you as my lips come
down.  Now I'm teasing at your nipples through your shirt and my kiss
takes your breath away as I crush against you a suck at your tongue.
Oh, and I do believe I'm feeling your hands gripping at my ass.  At this

rate you'll be feeling nuts soon...haha I can't resist feeling more of
your breasts as I rub at the sides of them while still kissing your
sweet lips.  Suddenly I feel your hands working at my pants, trying to
get them open, get them down, get me inside you.  This time I tease you
by moving my hips in circles against you -- I'm not making this one
*TOO* easy for you.  In mild frustration you pull hard at my jeans as
you did with my shirt.  The tough material holds up, but my jeans snap
right open with your tugging.

I slip both hands down between your legs and press up slowly and firmly,

soon pressing so hard that I'm almost lifting you off of the floor.  You

moan and your hips jerk as you give me a small climax.  You know how I
always love to give you those little ones before the real action begins.

Your nerves tingle more and your head spins a little bit, then I release

you and have peeled your jeans down.  With both our jeans down around
our knees, we're that much closer to being naked.  You get down with
your knees on the cold tile and I feel your hot lips giving me little
kisses across my thighs as you work at my shoes and get them off.  You
stand to receive your deep kiss as a reward and now it's my turn to
return the favor...

I slip my jeans all the way off and get down on my knees in front of
you.  I look up at you and kiss your quivering thighs as I work your
shoes off and slide your jeans all the way down and off to rest atop
mine.  Except this time I don't stand up yet.  I hook my tumb gently
behind your knee and lift your leg so that your foot sits on the
toilet seat.  Don't worry, I glanced...it's clean.  My thumbs slide up
your inner thighs as you feel my very hot breath moving higher as well.
Then you feel my lips, my tongue, my passion as I lovingly excite you
more and more.  My mouth brings you to a climax within moments and I
pause for a moment to let it wash over you before bringing you to the
brink of another.  As you pant my name then start to toss your head and
say it a bit louder, I make you cum so sweetly but at the same time so
hard that your legs suddenly feel like jelly.  The smile on your face is

priceless, and rewarding to me as well.

I rise between your legs and slide my hardness into you in a single
motion, you're that wet and excited.  I feel your tightness surround me
and the sheer heat of you makes me gasp into your ear.  My hands are
pulling up your T-shirt to expose your swollen nipples and I feel them
for a moment before I catch you in my arms.  My hands go to your sexy
ass and then down the backs of your thighs a bit as I lift you up off
the floor and hold you that way, with me deep inside you, and loving
the feel of your arms crushing me to your breasts as much as I'm loving
the feel of being inside you.  Both sensations are appreciated for
differing reasons, and I smile a blissful yet heated smile as I pump
into you.  Your whole body shakes against me as I go deeper with each
thrust.  Your head swims and you swear you're going to pass out a
couple of times.  I notice this and slow down to barely moving for a
couple of minutes, holding you to me and giving you light, loving
kisses while waiting for you to recover somewhat.

When I feel you moving your hips at me, I begin thrusting in earnest
again.  The blood is rushing in my ears along with the music, my temples

pound along with the beat which I try to match to my gyrations up into
you.  I feel your wetness running in little rivers down my thighs and I
feel your fingernails a bit as you grip harder at my back.  Your lips
are at my ear now and I hear you make this indescribable sound of
pleasure and I just know that your beautiful eyes are squeezed shut as
tightly as you're holding me...and as tightly as I can assure you
you're clasping at my hardness inside you.

I moan into your ear, saying your name over and over, my vision dimming
a bit as I near my own climax at long last.  I thrust hard and deep
inside you, delighting in the feel of you, hardly able to believe how
very, very intense you're making me feel.  You feel me growing larger,
harder, jerking within you and you give me those sweet encouragements
that you know will bring me rushing down over the brink.  I breathe
your name into your ear one final time as my body locks up, crushing
you tight, and I spasm within you.  You feel the hot splashes deep
inside you and I feel your climax begin.  Wow, when you cum like that
with me, it really makes mine last longer.  The feel of you and the
excitement of being here with you keeps me hard and I catch my breath
while moving softly within you.  I kiss you.  I kiss you.  I kiss you...

My knees go limp with only enough notice to spin us around so that I'm
seated on the toilet's seat with you straddling me.  I'm still inside
you, still throbbing but not as wildly as before.  I'm hoping that you
still have some good climaxes left in you because I would sure like to
give you another one tonight.  I look addoringly into your eyes while
hunching my hips up at you and you grind in small circles each time I
do.  This time around things are a little more tender, but still highly
erotic.  My now-free hands slide up your back and caress your hair a few

seconds before my lips find your hard nipples.  I suck and nibble at
your breasts as my fingers softly rub across your neck and throat a
little bit.  You arch your back backwards, letting me thrust deeper,
pushing your breasts up into my face, and letting me totally cradle
your body in my loving arms.

Your head eventually comes up and you lick the sweat from your upper
lips as you starting bouncing and humping more earnestly.  I can see
that wild look in your eyes that gives me the green light to try to
bring you another delicious climax.  I move within you.  Deeper.
Deeper.  Harder.  Faster.  Stronger.  Long strokes.  Sliding in.
Pulling back.  Filling you.  Making you...cum..and cum...and cum...

I pull you to me, slowly letting myself lose hardness to slowly shrink
out of you.  We sweat.  We kiss.  We breathe.  We revel.  We hold.  I
kiss your lips, your cheeks, your eyelids.

When we've calmed more, I reach for our clothes and help you get
dressed.  I get a little dizzy when I bend down to put on our shoes, but

I manage.  When we walk out of the stall, there's the sounds of applause

from around us and a couple of cheers.  Blushing, we dive through the
crowd, through the club, and through the parking lot to where I've
parked.  I'm not quite in the shape to drive yet, so if it's okay with
you, I pull you into the back seat on top of me.  Relax, enjoy.  I just
need a bit of a nap and a bit of quiet time with you now.  Ahh, there.
Isn't that better now?  Don't smile so hard, you'll hurt yourself.

I think perhaps you'll invite me to go out dancing with you again...

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