Message-ID: <32614asstr$1001236202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <rino149@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20010923060843.64105.qmail@web20708.mail.yahoo.com> From: Rino <rino149@yahoo.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Sat, 22 Sep 2001 23:08:43 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} The Lovers (FF) Date: Sun, 23 Sep 2001 05:10:02 -0400 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/Year2001/32614> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, gill-bates Anna awakens at three in the morning. It is dark and still. She turns to Tricia's side of the bed and reaches out with her hand. Empty, the covers crumpled in a heap. She pushes a tangled curl of blonde hair out of her eyes. She swings out of the bed and gets to her feet. She is naked, and her heavy breasts bob a bit as she walks to the bedroom door. "Trish?" No answer. She walks down the hall and turns into the living room. Tricia sits curled in a chair. The table lamp limns her nude figure. She is reading an old magazine. "Trish honey, what's wrong?" "Oh, hi baby. Nothing...just a touch of insomnia. Go back to bed, Anna. I'll be all right." Anna walks over to the chair on the other side of the light. "Sweetheart, I always sleep better when you're beside me." Tricia looks at Anna and puts the magazine on the table. She hooks her hands together, stretches them over her head and yawns. Her perfect breasts lift up, the nipples crinkling. "You are so beautiful when you do that, Trish. You know that? I love to see you stretch out." Tricia smiles. Her dark hair is closely cropped. She is in her late thirties, the same as Anna, but in the soft three AM light, she could be any age. Her dark nipples are quite pronounced. Anna says, "Maybe we can do something to relax you." "What did you have in mind? A warm glass of milk?" Anna extends her hand. She smiles softly. "No, more like a loving cup." Tricia takes her hand. She kisses the palm softly, then places it under her breast. Anna caresses the full breast, and strokes the nipple into stiff erection. Her smile becomes broader. They rise to their feet and melt into each other's arms. Their breasts merge and slide along each other, the nipples points of rigid desire. As they bring their mouths together in a warm open-mouthed kiss, the hips jerk forward and they feel the first bristling contact of their mounds. They each have a curly abundance of pubic hair, and the plump lips under the fur start to swell and moisten. The bedroom is suddenly too far away. They fall to their knees on the thick living room carpet, arms still locked around each other. They trade wet kisses and moan into each other's mouths. Anna pushes forward and lowers Tricia's naked body to the floor. Tricia gradually opens her legs and Anna's hips move into the welcoming embrace. It is pure and simple. They fuck. Anna starts a slow undulating rhythm, a combination of the rise and fall of her pussy onto Tricia's and a sensuous swiveling motion at ultimate contact. The mounds meet and their lips splay apart, allowing the sweet juices to mingle. Their clits lengthen and slide together. Tricia's arms clasp tightly to Anna's back, and their breasts compress and flatten as they make love. They start to whimper and moan, uttering soft endearments. "Oh...sweet god...dear here...ohhhhhhh...yes !...my baby...oh, fuck me...oh...." The pace increases. Anna's hips and round ass start to move faster and faster. They both hear the moist sound as their heated pussies meet and separate. Tricia bumps her hips off the floor as she meets the sweet pressure with her own motion. The moment is coming. Their faces lock together in a desperate kiss, and Tricia wraps her legs around Anna's waist. Anna throws her head back and pushes her pussy down hard onto Tricia's. The lips open and the clits meet once more, with intense grinding pressure. Tricia feels her orgasm begin, and Anna starts to come a second after. They cry out as their bodies explode in climax. Honeyed juices issue from their vaginas as the strong contractions ripple down their bodies, shaking them to the core. They cling together as the waves of pure joy sweep over them. Their breath comes in sudden gasps and they crush their bodies together, breasts and cunts, minds and souls. At long last, the sexquakes end. Anna looks down at Tricia's dear face. "Do you think you can sleep now, darling?" Tricia smiles and kisses her lover. "Not just yet," she says. "One more time...?" __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get email alerts & NEW webcam video instant messaging with Yahoo! 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