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Subject: {ASSM} Senses    first story by Oldwrench  ( MF rp impreg)
Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2001 23:10:07 -0500
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If you are under 18 please leave and come back when you are older. If
this offends you I'm sorry but no one is forcing you to read this.
	You may post to free sites but please contact me to post to pay
sites. Copyright to me 9/21/2001.
	This is my first attempt at writing, please excuse any glaring faults
as rooky mistakes, it's been to long since I was in school to remember
all this stuff. Send comments if you like, I will perhaps try again
some day. I think we all have a few memories that we can embellish
into a story, with a little imagination. Yes she is real, a little
older now but every bit as beautiful as she was then.




	Senses  
                           by Old Wrench


	She could feel the warm early autumn breeze coming in the kitchen
windows. She could smell the ripening grain in the fields as she set
about gathering ingredients to bake bread. She hummed happily to
herself as she went about her task. She didn't see the eyes gazing
through the window at her petite form. She didn't notice those eyes
look with longing at her golden blond hair in soft curls down to her
shoulders, tied behind her ears with a bandana framing her cute pixie
like face. They drank in the smooth curves of her slender young body
covered by a summer house dress of white with small yellow and green
flower print. She didn't see the look turn to lust as she reached up
to a high shelf raising the hem of the short dress high on her smooth
slim thighs. Those eyes saw with growing excitement her shapely legs
from her bare feet almost to the very tops of her thighs, beautiful,
like a dancers legs. She didn't see the lust become determination as
she bent over to reach in a low cupboard and her small dress pulled up
to reveal her white cotton panties hiding her soft treasures.
	As she mixed the ingredients with the big mixer, she didn't hear the
door stealthily opened behind her. She didn't hear the quiet steps as
she reached up to turn off the mixer, she did feel the powerful arms
wrap around her pinning her against the table. She tried to cry out in
fright but a cloth was pushed in her mouth muffling her scream. She
felt strong hands grab the top of her dress and jerk, tearing off the
top buttons on the front and pull the dress down around her elbows
pinning her arms to her sides. She tried to struggle to free herself
but was no match for her attacker, who was twice her weight. She felt
trapped as the big hands rubbed over her shoulders and arms across her
chest to grasp her bra and with a quick pull snapped the front clasp.
She couldn't see the smile of satisfaction on the face as the strong
hands found her firm smooth breasts. They found each a delightful
handful as they squeezed and rubbed and pulled on them. She braced
herself for the pain she was sure would come, but found instead of
pain that the only slightly rough treatment was raising unwanted
feelings in her. She knew that her nipples were becoming hard and
sensitive to this manipulation. She felt the hands leave her breasts
and she again tried to twist away but one big hand in the middle of
her back pushed her down to the table. She felt her breasts pressed
against the cool table, then she felt a hand raising the back of her
short dress. She felt the hand stroke her firm panty-covered ass but
with her arms pinned at her sides and her feet barely on the floor she
could not prevent it. She felt the hand slide up her soft inner thigh
and those unbidden feelings began again. She felt the warm hand reach
the top of her thigh and start a slow motion across the damp gusset of
her panties. She felt her breath quicken and her heart speed up as the
unwanted feeling became more intense.
	She knew she should fight against her body's wants, but the hand
rubbing across her soft pantie-covered labia was winding a spring in
her tighter and tighter. She felt the hand pull away and she felt a
reprieve but then with a sudden movement she felt the hand jerk her
panties down pushing them to the floor and forcing her to step out of
them. She felt the hand again but this time sliding in the warm
slippery crack of her sex. The hand brushed forward to her downy soft
pubic hair and back across her tiny clit making her shudder in
response. Fingers slid back and forth through her warm valley bringing
her to the brink of her explosion, then they withdrew. Her mind again
told her she must fight these feelings. Then she heard the rattle of a
belt buckle, the pop of a snap, and the rasp of a zipper that sounded
like the tearing of her soul. She felt a hard, smooth bar of flesh
slide between her legs and along her sensitive labia to her little
button starting the feelings again. She fought the tension rapidly
building in her lovely loins but it was a losing battle. Each time she
felt the stiff cock brush her sensitive clit she lost the fight a
little more.
	She felt she was at the brink, she had lost, one more touch and she
would come. He felt it too as she tensed and shuddered. She felt the
hot cock draw back a little farther, her hot wet groove doing it's job
guiding the tip to her small opening. She gave a muffled cry as he
rammed the big hard shaft deep into her small body lifting her feet
off the ground. She lost. The wound spring broke in a shower of sparks
through her being. She felt her body tense as her cunt rippled around
the hot invader. He grinned as he thought it would be fun pumping his
seed in this hot little girl. As her ecstasy faded, she felt
confused....... humiliated? angered? defeated? or should she give in
to the erotic feeling of the naked bar of flesh in her soft
pussy?..... the naked cock in her warm wet unprotected vagina.......
in her unprotected fertile womb! It was a bad time, she was sure, the
worst time. She had to get away! She twisted and jerked but only
managed to impale herself farther on the invading shaft. She felt the
cock slowly withdraw only to push deeply back into her receptive cunt.
She felt the tension in her build again as her clit was rubbed between
the table edge and the hard shaft plundering her sex. She felt his
hands grip her trim hips as his strokes increased in strength. She
tried to twist away and felt his hand again reach under her to tease
her sensitive breast. She was rapidly approaching another huge orgasm
and unable to fight it. She felt his urgency increase, she felt the
hard cock swell in her tight cunt, she heard his ragged breathing, she
felt him ram his shaft deep into her soft flesh, she felt it pulse as
it emptied his seed into her, she felt it pulse a second time and she
exploded inside. Her body arched hard back into him, fire raced from
her cunt and breasts to the very tips of her fingers and toes, lights
exploded in her eyes as her overheated cunt milked him for every drop
of warm life. She could feel, as in the distance, him pumping again
and again as he drove his hot sperm deep into her receptive womb.
	She slowly felt the world returning to her senses. She felt his heavy
body against hers, she heard his heavy breathing, she smelled the
scent of sex, she felt his softening cock slowly sliding from her
well-fucked cunt. She felt his weight lift off her as he stood up
pushing her dress up as he did so. She stood lifting her dress to her
shoulders removing the cloth from her mouth, she turned and dove at
him and grabbed him almost knocking him off his feet with her hard
passionate kiss.
	When he could finally break away from her lips he asked "do you think
we did it?"
"O I hope so" she replied "I'm sure the time is right and you came so
much I'm sure I'm pregnant."
"Lets go out for supper and celebrate" he said.
"OK" she answered "we should keep fucking often for a few days to make
sure."
"That sound like lots of fun to me" He said.
"Why don't you pick a fantasy and let me make it come true this time"
she asked?
"Ok I have this thing about cheerleaders" he replied.     
"I didn't expect you home so early. You almost frightened me for a
minute, but it was fun to pretend, and to play along" she said.
" Well I tried to make it seem real, how did you know it was me?" he
asked.
She replied, "senses.... your scent, the feel of your hands, the sound
of your breathing, I would know you anywhere."
 

 



	Fantasy is fun and stories are great but remember the only safe sex
is monogamy, a man and woman married for life. Try it , it works.

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