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"What?" I sat up quickly, I was severely disoriented.  It was getting
pretty dark outside and I franticly scanned the room,
"Where am I?"

I heard it again, a knock coming from the Hotel room door.  I think I
jumped off the bed and fumbled for the lamp to turn it on.  I also
contemplated throwing myself out the window as I was about to have a
nervous breakdown.   I ran up to the mirror, my hair was kind of a
mess and I straightened out my jeans and shirt.

I walked to the door, slowly, I don't think I ever recall being this
weak in the knees before, it was so bad that I knew my voice would
also fail me, cracking under the stress.
My trembling hand reached for the doorknob as my left hand reached
above to unlock the deadbolt. Quickly, I leaned over and looked thru
the peephole, I couldn't resist!
There was a woman standing there.

I am going to pass out, I felt like passing out, I'd never make it.

Slowly I opened the door and my whole body began to tremble and shake.
This was the woman who almost called off the meeting?!
I couldn't believe it, she looked beautiful, much better looking in
person.  Yes she had makeup on, but not overly so, and her long brown
hair looks like she had spent some time doing it up, it hung loose
about her neck and shoulders.  She gave me a really wonderful smile
that made me feel better.

"Hi, Jan?"

I tucked a strand of my hair behind my hair as I went into my pathetic
`shy' mode and nodded, squeaking out
"Linda?"

She stuck out her hand, 
"Nice to meet you."  When our palms touched my heart skipped a beat
and then she squeezed my hand, really firm.  I got so excited that I
actually tried to squeeze back, you know trying to assert myself and
such, but then she squeezed back even harder, I really don't know if I
had anymore in me, I panicked and tried to pull away.  She could tell
I was nervous and let go.  `That bitch, I'll show her. I don't need
her charity'  (my little voice in the back of my head that likes to
talk tough, but never really seems to help me out when I really need
that extra boost.)

"Come on in, I'm sorry, I over slept." I quickly changed the subject
and stepped back as she breezed thru, wow she smelled good, I wonder
what that perfume is?

"You look really nice?" I turned my head away, to shy to look her in
the face, as I closed the door.

"Thank you." When I turned she was looking right at me, her soft brown
eyes staring at me, she smiled a little and then I blushed every color
in the damn book.  I am very light skinned, so I know she could tell I
was blushing.

"Jan, I am so glad you came." Wow that really melted my heart, I
didn't know what to say, she really seems to like me. Me, stupid me,
who is awkward in everything I do.

"I'm glad I came to, sorry if I am a mess, I just am a bit new to all
of this."

And then she walked towards me!  Oh shit! My mind raced, `she's going
to kick my ass right now!  Holy fuck!....I'm doomed!'  My eyes grew wide
and I just froze.
But instead, she took my left hand in hers, gently and smiled again, 
"It's gonna' be ok, really.  Let's not worry about anything else right
now."
My breathing was coming faster, short little gasps, my mouth went dry.

She leaned back and studied my expression, "Are you ok?  You're
shaking!"

"I'm sorry." I gushed and.........well......fuck.....yes I admit it, I started to
cry.  OK, hey fuck you, I am no damn crybaby, and I thought about not
telling any of you punks because........well anyway, I started to get all
choked up and cried like some little girl.

Linda quickly put her arms around me and pulled me tight, she just
stood there while I balled into her shoulder, her arms and hands
patting and stroking my head and back.
Well, I don't know what it was, maybe her warm body pressing into
mine,  her arms that felt so strong gripping my back.  She smelled so
great and her hair was so soft, as I started to come down, I found
myself getting aroused, and I mean hot.  Yeah, there was allot of
clothing between our chests but I could still feel her, our breasts
actually pressed into one another.  Her arms loosened as she could
tell I had stopped crying like the little girl I was acting.

I couldn't even look her in the eyes, I just started stammering my
apologies how I was sorry I ruined everything and sorry for acting
like such a wimp.  But when I looked up I was shocked to see that she
had tears in her own eyes, it melted my heart, she was just staring at
me with this big brown eyes when she leaned in and kissed me on the
cheek.
"No apologies.  You didn't do anything wrong.  Your wonderful."
Well, there I went, hyperventilating again, her soft lips pressed in
on my cheek and I just froze, my whole body just flooded, I was
already aroused and now this just about did me in.  I wanted her to
kiss me, I wanted to kiss her, I let her know this by tilting my head
a bit towards her mouth as she pulled away, that little devil picked
up on my signal.  She smiled a little and leaned in. I could feel her
hot breath on my mouth right before our lips touched, her lipstick
made her lips feel sticky, but they tasted delightfully good.  Shit! I
had to have her, I wanted her, it had been so long, I couldn't help
it, I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue into her mouth, I think it
surprised her that I got so aggressive, she actually stiffened for a
second, but she recovered and pushed back with her own wet tongue.
That's when my little voice started talking, `You want a fucking
tongue fight bitch, you got it. Fuck me with that tongue if you can!' 
And I swear to god we stood there for about five minutes, sometimes we
swayed back and forth as our lips pressed, wrestled and our tongues
thrashed in and out of each other's mouths.  It was fucking chaos
between our lips as we grunted and moaned into one another's mouths, I
wanted to be the aggressor to show her I wasn't some crybaby.  Fucking
bitch, that pink muscle of hers whipped around my tongue like some
expert, several times she actually pushed it aside, I thought I might
have a mild orgasm when her hands cupped my two ass cheeks and began
to pull me in tighter.  Fine bitch, you might have the advantage now,
but I was determined to hold out.

She had to be the one who pulled away first, had to! I don't remember
being the one pulling away.  Anyway, with a loud slurp...sucking sound
we parted, gasping, our lips were red and covered in spit, I even
thing we both laughed a bit.

"You're a tough kisser Jan, and a good one.  That was pretty hot."
Linda was still catching her breath.  I could tell she hadn't expected
me to get so aggressive.
My tongue was numb, and my hand came up to wipe some of the spit from
my chin.

"Thanks, I try." I giggled like some stupid little girl.

"Why don't we go down and get something to drink in the bar and relax
a little"

"Yeah, I could use a drink." Smiling, I needed a break, I was way over
heated and needed to cool off.  Suddenly, her expression changed and
she got this incredibly seductive look on her face, she leaned in and
kissed me softly, I wasn't ready for that, her tongue slid past my
lips, gently caressing my mouth and lips and THEN! Her hand came up to
my left breast, gently her fingers massaged and played with my hard
nipple thru my shirt.
I was done for, my pussy was getting in on the action now and started
to get wet, and I just don't tend to get a little wet, when I get
aroused I get drenched.  Anyway, there I was, that cunt had me
grunting and moaning, melting into her body as she slowly, gently
worked her fucking magic on, only to pull away as I moaned, leaning in
wanting more.  Goddamn I was pissed, she had ME wanting more, and I
hated her for that, but loved her at the same time.
  
She stepped away from me, so I couldn't reach her.

"I'll let you get ready." She smiled.

'That cunt' my voice said, she left me hanging, humbled and aroused. 
She had managed to get the upper hand, I just stood their stunned and
stammering like her little bitch.  (My first lesson in subtle
competitions like this, the tide can turn against you very quickly.) 
But my little voice was plotting revenge, `We'll get her back for that
little stunt.'
Turning I fumbled thru my overnight bag and pulled my one good suite
out.

But out of the corner of my eye, I watched her, studied her.  For the
first time I noticed that she was wearing a very nice dark brown
business suite.  The skirt was indeed very short, with a matching
jacket, and a white silk shirt on underneath.  Her face and legs
revealed she had a nice tan going on, compared to my pathetic white
skin.
As I pulled my stuff together, I turned my body to watch her out of
the corner of my eye.  She casually strolled around the room and then
tossed her purse on the bed, turning on her heels she then slowly sat
down on the edge of the bed, crossing those incredible tan bare legs. 
My heart pounded in my chest and I was getting warm, no I was getting
super hot, her legs were incredible, she must workout.  As she folded
her legs her skirt rode up her beautiful tan thigh, I remember my
nipples getting even harder at that point and my pussy starting to
ooze when I wondered is she had any panties on under her skirt.

 "Jan?"

"Huh?" I got caught.  She was looking right at me and I had drifted
into a flat out gawking stare.  How damn embarrassing.
She loved it, that fact that this younger, inexperienced girl was
falling all over herself.

"You looked lost in thought there for a minute." She smiled, and then
performed a sensual rub with her calf muscle against her knee.  I
turned around, I was pissed at her, myself, everyone in the world.  I
stormed into the bathroom.

I stood in the mirror and looking at myself, what a mess, lipstick all
over my mouth and cheek.
"I'll show her" I mumbled to my self and stripped out of my jeans, I
didn't care if she was wearing panties or not, I decided I wasn't
going to wear any.  It's been along time since I got dressed-up for
anyone, so it took me awhile.  I put on a really nice short, dark
gray, D.K. skirt, it was the skimpiest thing I had.  My legs, while
white, looked pretty damn good, I have a fair amount of muscle tone in
them and they are longer then Linda's, maybe only an inch...but fuck it,
I'll take what I can get at this point.  I had just dyed my hair last
night so it really had a striking blonde look going on, while I put on
a trace of makeup.
Stepping back I slipped my jacket over a stunning deep blue silk
shirt, looking myself up and down
"Well, now or never." 

"WOW" Linda looked genuinely impressed, she stood up and walked over
to me, checking out my shirt and jacket.  I felt a wave of confidence
wash over me,
"Jan, you are stunning."

I blushed and thanked her for her kind words.

She leaned in and our lipstick coated lips lightly touched, we were
careful not to get carried away or our lipstick might smear.  Smiling,
she moaned into my mouth...
"I can't wait to get you back here." A shiver went up my spine, my
little voice said I should treat that more as a warning then a lustful
boast.

I was impressed! We both looked like a couple of serous businesswomen
heading to an important meeting.  Linda stood right next to me on the
elevator ride down, her left hand came up and gently caressed my back,
it felt good, but I was on guard now.
"Nice try." I said, yeah, `nice try bitch' I am on to your little
games of seduction.
I caught a little smirk on Linda's mouth.  I felt her fingers on my
neck, yes she was getting to me again, but I felt a bit more on-gaurd
now.  Her fingers began to play and tease my blonde hair.
When the elevator dinged, indicating we had reached our floor, I
suddenly felt a hard yank on the back of my head! Hard enough I
thought I might loose my balance as my hands flew in front of me, my
head now looking at the ceiling.  My eyes flew open and I gave a loud
yelp of pain.

Her hand quickly retreated to her side and then the door opened, 

"That hurt" I hissed, looking at her in shock and disbelief, that
fucking bitch just pulled my hair!

She just strolled out with a smile on her face.  Well I was pissed, I
caught up with her in a hurry doing a fast walk as we made our way to
thru the lobby, I guess we looked like a pair, guys were watching us
as we made our way to the Hotel restaurant.

A few people were ahead of us as the Host was talking with a large
crowd of people waiting for a table.

"What was that all about!" I leaned into her ear, breathing hard. 
Turning to me she smiled and leaned into my ear, "Just making sure you
know your place."
And she shoved her goddamn tongue into my ear! I quivered in my shoes
and up thru my legs and thighs, my bare pussy was getting ready to
drench my inner thighs, how embarrassing, I was going to reek of 
female sex before I even made it back to the room tonight.

Anyway, I popped a cork, I really lost it, I think I saw red and all
that shit, or something.  I looked down the hall and saw the women's
room.

Linda walked up to the Host when he asked if we wanted to sit in the
Bar area or wait for a table.

"We would.......ahhhhhhh!!!" 
Hehehehe, she never got to finish, and the look on his face was
priceless, I had grabbed her arm with both hands and dragged her down
the hall with all my strength, she just about fell over, trying to get
her balance on her heels.

"Hey! What are you doing!" She protested.

"You have to use the bathroom!" I glared back at her.  Finally I was
finding my rhythm, my real self was starting to come out.

Lucky no one was in there as I slammed open the door, our grand
entrance echoed off the walls and floors.
Linda yanked her arm free from my grasp as I pushed the door closed, I
quickly turned back around and she was just standing there adjusting
her shirt and jacket, smiling at me.

"What was that shit in the elevator, and what did you mean putting me
in my place!" I walked up to her, she looked genuinely surprised I was
so angry with her.

"I'm sorry Jan, if it will make you feel better, here" She grabbed a
lock of her own long brown hair and held it up, "Go ahead, yank on it.
 Then well be even."
Oh yeah baby, I thought long and hard about ripping her hair out.

I backed down, the big chicken that I am.  I just lowered my head and
shook it `no'.

"Chicken"  

"What!?" I looked up, Linda was smiling at me her arms folded in front
of her chest.  I was getting pissed again.  Her with that smug look on
her face, she was really enjoying this.

I scrunched up my face with determination and quickly reached up
giving a few strands of her hair a quick yank, before quickly pulling
my hand away in satisfaction.

"Are you going to pull my hair?"  She followed up quickly, smiling
smugly again, mocking my attempt at hair pulling.

"Oh your asking for it aren't you" I was half way pissed and confused,
I think I was stunned, I thought I gave it a good yank, I thought...I
did.

I reached up again and gripped some more of her soft brown hair and
yanked, this time her head tilted to the left.
`There!' I thought, you deserve that one.

But no, Linda just shrugged her shoulders and walked towards the door,
"That was a little better" It was like it didn't even phase her, that
bitch!

Before her hand reached the bathroom door, all I remember is two open
claws plowing into the back of her head full of soft brown hair, I
made sure my fingers got wrapped up nice and tight and then.....

"AHHHHHHHHHHH" I pulled with two fistfuls of hair, she went stumbling
back clutching her head into a stall behind me, her arms wildly
grasping for something to hold onto to keep from falling down.
I couldn't believe what I just did, I was horrified and I bolted from
the bathroom, briskly walking up to the Host, asking for a table in
the Bar, quickly.

Looking back over my shoulder I saw Linda coming out of the bathroom,
a look of determination and an evil smile on her face, she walked
quickly in my direction.
`OH SHIT'

The bar was pretty busy and he seated me in the corner, at a nice
booth.  Linda walked up and slides into the booth next to me, she was
breathing hard.
I didn't know what was coming next, I didn't know if I could handle
it,
"Please don't hit me." I pleaded, "I'm sorry."

"What!?" Linda looked at me with this expression, she was in shock.
"Hit you?!"

"I'm really sorry Linda, I don't know what came over me." Yeah I know
I am pathetic right now, but I was also scarred, things in the
bathroom got way out of hand, way too fast, I didn't know how to
handle what might come next.

"Jan, settle down, please, it's ok.  You just got excited, that's
all."  Again, Linda was well...Linda the Incredible, she ordered us a
pair of very strong drinks to sooth hour rattled nerves.

"So your not mad?" I looked up into her dark eyes, and relieved when
there was no sign of animosity there.  She just smiled and leaned in,
"God I could kiss you right now."
I blushed and looked away, the waiter returned with our drinks; "God I
needed this" I sighed taking a sip.

A few sips later and the magic potion was doing it's deed on my
nerves, we had settled back into our booth, the conversation was
flowing now and it was just great to sit back and talk.  We joked and
laughed a bit, she told me in hushed tones about the few fights she
had been in, she was like me in many ways, not looking for anything to
get too rough.
The alcohol was having it's effect on both of us, we were getting
bolder in our hand gestures, Linda's fingers would linger on my arm
and hand a little longer each time.  At one point she snuck a hand
under the table and stroked her fingernails over my quivering thighs. 
Her fingers ran over my bare skin, slipping her hand in-between my
legs, I was gasping a bit as she sat drinking her mixed drink, trying
to look natural in our conversation, a wince or gasp from my mouth
told her she was getting to me.

"Shit Jan, your thighs are all wet!" She leaned into my ear.

"Damn" I reached for a napkin and sat up to stuff it under my pussy,
to help absorb some of my leakage.  If I didn't I knew by the end of
the evening I would have soaked the seat of my skirt.

"You know, you can touch me if you want." Linda leaned back and sipped
on her drink.
That was all the invitation I needed, and I jammed my hand in-between
her open legs.  She almost spit her drink out when my fingers grazed
her pussy lips.

"We have got to get the fuck out of her"  Linda moaned. We quickly
flagged down the waiter and settled up, we were like two teenage
girls, fumbling and giggling trying to get our shit together.

Walking to the elevators we watched couples coming and going in the
lobby, going about their nightly business, while Linda and I were
about to go up and take care of some of our own business.  We probably
passed up two or three elevators until we could get one of our own; my
heart was pumping, my twat was throbbing and my nipples ragingly stiff
as we walked onto that elevator.  Linda walked in and wheeled around,
pushing the top floor button, she looked over at me and smiled as her
finger slowly withdrew, standing off to the left I just watched,
slightly giddy and dumbfounded.

"But were only on the Tenth Floor" I said smiling.

Turning back to me, she got that serious look on her face that sent a
familiar shiver of fear down my spine,
`Oh fuck! What floor are we on, how much longer! I'm trapped on this
elevator with this woman who is getting ready to kick my ass!'.

I was trembling as I watched her hands grip the front of her jacket,
she quickly opened it up exposing her white silk shirt and two
protruding nipples stabbing painfully thru her bra.  Her hands settled
on her hips, keeping the jacket pulled back as she took a deep breath
expanding her chest.  Flipping her head back, her brown hair tossed
over her shoulder as she leaned to one side with a cocky air.
"Let's get it on." She said.

So what do I do?  I'll tell you what I wanted to do, reach for the red
button on the elevator and scream my damn head off!!
But no, the booze had made that little voice in the back of my head
start mouthing off, that voice, that big fat mouth that should just
keep quiet!!!

I mimicked her pose, opening my jacket as well, our bare legs and
thighs tensed with heated comparison as our nipples tried to punch
thru our respective shirts.
"Bring it on bitch!" I replied, did I just really call her a bitch?

"Bitch? You haven't seen me be a bitch yet, cunt!"  Our filthy mouths
were getting me hot, I could feel the river flowing out of my pussy as
I stepped in closer, our chests were only inches apart now.  I guess
at this point, I really don't recall what happened next to well, I
know that it was kind of a blur really.  We both stepped in at the
same time and the soft swishing sound of silk is one thing I remember,
the incredible sensation of our soft breasts pressing against one
another made us both gasp, my nipples were hurting already.  Our hands
went into one another's hair and we ferociously latched onto each
other's lips, we literally, sexually attacked one another, we pulled
and twisted and pushed into one another.  She was so fucking strong at
one point she pushed...no fucking felt like she threw me into the back
of the elevator, I remember grunting into her mouth as she pinned me. 
The pain in my breasts was unreal, I fought to free myself, and when I
heard the elevator ding I panicked.

`The fucking doors are going to open!' My mind screamed, fearful of
people standing they're watching two women tear into one another.
Somehow, and I am still not sure how, I managed to thrash and push
Linda off of me;  Maybe she sensed my panic and let go.  Either way,
the same time the door opened on the top floor, I slumped almost
falling against the wall opposite Linda, I was a wreck, gasping for
air clinging to the railing that ran around the interior of the
elevator.
She stood opposite me, gasping for air, her right hand extended as she
leaned against the wall.  I definitely got the worst of that exchange,
how embarrassing, I was getting my first taste of female defeat and it
was being handed to me on a silver platter, and I didn't like the
taste of it.

The doors slid open and my knees almost gave out trying to stand, but
thank god the hallway was empty!  We both breathed a sigh of relief.
Slowly, pathetically I began to slump to the ground, but I fought my
way back, gasping for air as I was determined to make my stand against
this amazing woman.

The doors slide closed again and suddenly I shook with fear, as Linda
forcefully punched a couple of more buttons on the elevator, to keep
this little cage match going.  I looked over at her, my eyes wide with
a mix fear and lust, Linda had the same look only she had one of
determination and lust.
















Really now, 
How in the hell did I get myself into this position?  One damn minute
I am lounging around the hotel room watching TV, that was fine, I can
deal with that, true not very exciting.
  
Well, the next thing I know I am almost on my knees, shaking, and
teary eyed but ready to go another round with this woman, and boy, was
I ready to go at it.  OH yeah, I was down, but NOT out and there was
no way I was submitting to this cunt, not without tasting some of her
flesh under my teeth and/or nails, didn't matter much to me at this
point, I just wanted to lay hands on her.  (ok----pause--, did I just
think that? Yes I did, what the hell is wrong with me?  No rough stuff
I once said, well kiss my ass!  She did this to me! fucking Linda. God
I love her, that bitch.)

But I suddenly lost my momentum when I saw the stainless steel double
doors finally shut and the elevator lurched as it began to move, `the
slowest fucking elevator ever made by the way and I was trapped on it,
my luck'.
Linda had just turned completely to face me, god almighty the look she
had in her eyes sent a shudder thru my body and my sex, her strong tan
legs tensed as they bent ready to spring into action; quickly she
peeled off her jacket, ready to get down to some fucking business,
`Yeah, the business of kicking my ass around this box.'  I got this
horrible image of her taking me down and then dragging me to my room
by my hair, kicking and screaming, where she then proceeded to screw
me to the wall, the floor the bed...everywhere...all night.'
Wow, suddenly I got kind of turned on by that.......no wait, fuck that,
I'm not her bitch....at least no yet, not without a fight.

Getting to my feet, I was right behind her, peeling my jacket off,
`let's go, right now cunt', gee the return of my little voice, back
fucking seat driver it is alright.

I still don't know why, but I kind of smiled at her, we both smiled,
maybe nerves?  This nonverbal communication passed between us, we
wanted each other so bad we could taste it on the tip of our tongues
our lips and feel it in our tits.  Not to mention the smell of sweat
and sex that was starting to permeate this fucking sweat box we were
in was stirring something in me I really wasn't prepared for.

"You're getting to me Jan, no one gets to me like this."  She moaned,
goddamn, she was even trembling! Her breathing was still pretty heavy,
sweat running down her cheeks and legs.  Could I have this effect on
someone?  Hell no, I don't know....maybe.  But getting to her? That
comment got to me, it was wrapped in a layer of sexual innuendo the
likes I have never experienced.
 
"You can have me....if you can take me, bitch!" I taunted her, smiling
back, not the smart thing to do by the way as the look of lust on her
face increased ten fold and just like someone ringing a bell, we went
at it again.  Actually I remember standing up a bit more from my
crouched position and then lunging in, oh fuck it hurt like hell when
our bodies collided...it was just terrible.  Arms and hands grabbing and
clinging, we were pushing each other around that fucking small room,
grunting and crying trying to drive one another back.  Every time I
dug my claws into her biceps or forearms I wanted her more, sexually,
physically, in every way, shape and form.  It had to be this way, I
can't really relate why, it was like we had so much pent up anger,
frustration, animal energy we had to fight our way thru it, to
eventually find one another.  We fucking rocked that box, and each
other, my little voice was quiet by the way, probably shielding her
eyes afraid to look at what might be happening, good! I didn't need
any distractions, I was going to toe-to-fucking-toe, tit to tit and
would have been glad to take it clit to clit with this bitch, if given
the chance.

But I was loosing, I think...

There was a moment I remember where my legs wanted to give, and then
Linda kind of leaned into me, our chests crushed into one another, my
aching nipples were driving me crazy, I knew I shouldn't have worn a
bra.  But then our cheeks met and she was gasping and groaning maybe
as much as me! I couldn't believe it, did I actually stand a chance of
emerging from this on top?  Was she getting that winded?  I didn't
think I had it in me.
The climax was very emotional, that I do recall with great clarity,
she had started to back me into the corner, I tried so hard to not let
her do that, clawing and slapping at her back, I knew I wasn't doing
any damage, her shirt was still protecting her.  And I was also
fighting my arousal, my skirt was riding up my thighs to were I just
knew my pussy was hanging out, exposed for all the world to see.  Then
it happened, that dirty, sluttish, whore brought that gorgeous right
leg up and she buried that damn silky, sweaty, thigh of hers deep into
my cunt.  The meaty part of that leg landed and I just about had an
orgasm, well now that I think about a small shudder did sweep thru my
body and I was infuriated!

"Is that all you got Linda?" You know, I was hanging by thread here,
so I really was lacking the motivation to lay some heavy trash talk
down, so cut me some slack.  Her reply though...ohhhh, that whore!

"So is that piss leaking down my leg tramp? Just shut your mouth and
take it like the slut you are, cunt!" She whispered in my ear, biting
and bending my ear. I felt another shudder between my legs and oozed
more of my juices.  It wasn't going well for me.

She just kept driving that bare, tan, thigh up into my pussy, every
thrust had me grunting and moaning down the road to a bigger climax, I
couldn't take it, I was drenching her skin with my female cum as I
humped her leg like her bitch in heat, and yes, I was so hot for her. 
Finally, she leaned in even more, nailing my back into that corner and
her leg jammed into my crotch, her muscles driving into and parting my
those slick pussy lips of mine.  She had brought me down to the slut
gutter and I hated her even worse now.

Like a pinball machine I went *TILT*
I later apologized for what I did next, I couldn't help it, I...I...just
felt at my wits end and she was driving me into a quick humiliating
defeat...so........well.....I bit her...and hard.
My reserves were spent, I was shaking and sobbing, we were so sweaty I
could no longer get a hold of her arms and even if I did she slipped
free.  Until I saw that beautiful neck, glistening with sweet, sweat,
it looked so tasty.  When she leaned in, placing her cheek against
mine I went for it and I remember my teeth sinking in, softer...then
harder.........then I was a fucking vampire and
"AHHHHHHHH.......FUCK!" She screamed bloody murder her head jerked back
sharply, the pressure on my pussy relaxed, ohhh...thank god....

Yeah I bit her, a dirty little schoolgirl trick that I was not afraid
to use. `that was a good one!' that little voice finally speaking up.
`fuck you' I replied.

My arms clamped around her back as I held on like I was holding on for
dear life; frankly, had I let go I would have collapsed into a sweaty,
sex soaked lump.
And then her fingers sunk into the back of my drenched blonde hair,
she gave one hell of a yank, now that hurt!  It was my turn to cry out
for mercy.
Slowly she forced my head back until I could feel the wall of the
elevator and I figure I might as well submit, cause the only thought I
had right then was: `I'm fucked', like a billboard sign flashing in my
mind, that's all I remember at that point, I knew I had crossed some
line perhaps, but I had little dignity left at that point, she had
wrung me out to dry and I was clinging to anything I could.  I suppose
knowing this, I braced myself for the inevitable, I didn't know what
she was going to do, but as I waited at her mercy, I felt another wall
of emotion collapse.

With my head still leaning back, the fluorescent lights blaring into
my eyes, I just squeezed my eyelids and could feel the tear ducts open
up washing down my face as I just heaved, it was a good cry by the
way; haven't lost it like that in a long time......a real long time now
that I think about it.
I guess I'm not so tuff...

Her right...or left?...I think right hand came up and covered my mouth,
her lips pressed into my ear, I could barely understand her, given all
the sobbing I was doing.
"Shhhhhhhh.....Jan....calm down....shhhhhhhhhhhhh.........please..." Linda was doing
her best to bring me down.  I really didn't expect that, would she
ever stop surprising me?
I hope not.

"Get the fuck off me, I hate you!" I believe I uttered something to
that effect under her palm that was trying to silence me.

"Don't say that..." she was pretty tired to, her words stuttered out of
her mouth
"..You don't mean it........please!"

She worked her magic again, her body pinned me to the wall, her palm
covering my lips as she covered my face with soft kisses, whispering
soothing words into my ear canal.  It was the medication that I needed
all right, as her sweaty palm slide down my lips and chin till it
collapsed to her side, she had to be so very tired.  I know I was.

To our horror, we looked over and the door was open, how long!? When!?
We never even heard it open!?
Thankfully we were on my floor, the last button she had pushed on the
display.
Pulling away, Linda took me by the hand, I didn't want to move, I
still wanted to fight, still wanted to resist her.  She gave me a firm
tug and I came unglued from the corner.

If I never ride another elevator again.....I hate the things now.

We walked down the hall and I was being one hell of a miserable brat. 
She had my hand tight in hers with some faint smile on her lips.  My
coat clutched in my dangling left hand, it dragging along the
carpeting behind me, I didn't care, fuck it, fuck her, fuck me for
being such sore looser.  She would give me a good tug as I lagged
behind, making me jump a couple of steps to keep up with her.  I mean
what the hell was the hurry huh, like I envisioned she was taking me
back to the room for god knows what now, I got weak in the knees just
thinking about it.

I remember mumbling curse words at her as she pulled me along, I would
have cussed out the first person I saw, I didn't care anymore, she
would have probably enjoyed that, fucking cunt.
"Shhhh" Her head turned as she put a finger up to her lips as we
approached my door.

"Kiss my ass!" I said defiantly, I had allot more good ones to bark at
her too, my little voice was coming up with some real zingers left and
right now.

Stopping in front of my room, she turned, we were about even height
with our heels on, and she dared to get right up in my face too,

"Kiss whose ass?" She smiled, gloating.

I think I then scrunched my face up, shooting her a little sarcastic
look like `You don't impress me', rocking my head back and forth as I
folded my arms in front of me, trying to compose myself.

"This isn't over." I snapped.

"I was hoping you'd say that, now give me the fucking key card!" she
held her hand out as we were so close our noses bent into one another.
`Bite it!' my voice said, god damn right I'm going to bite it and my
white fangs snapped at her beautiful nose pressing into mine; but she
was quick, thank god too cause my teeth rattled shut as I snapped at
thin air.  It was hilarious the expression on her face!  She thought I
had lost it.

Did I happen to mention she bites back?  Oh fuck, I learned that one
the hard way, her face lunged in and we went lip-to-lip, right there
in the hallway.  No one would have dared step between us, I was going
to bite and chew her fucking tongue and lips off!
I actually made that bitch slump down at one point, she was whimpering
now, I had caught her tongue in my mouth and bit down, I sucked it on
that thrashing pink muscle of hers like I was trying to pull a frozen
milkshake up thru a tiny straw, I was hell bent on taming that pink
muscle.  She fought back though, god I wanted her to fight back, `give
me every inch of your fucking tongue you whore' my mind raged.  The
fight went back and forth, until I got just enough advantage and I
decided to use my tongue like a plunger and deep throat her the best I
could.  I could hear her gurgling as I brushed aside her slimy wet
muscle and attacked her mouth with everything I had.  She was bucking
against me trying to pull away as my hand came up and gripped the back
of he neck and hold her tightly against me, she was starting to panic
:) I could feel her gasping for air as our lips did a slow grind
against one another.  I know both our mouths were stretched as far as
they could go, spit trickled out of the corner and for once I felt
like victory was mine!

She thrashed her head back and forth and finally `Popped' our kiss
apart.  Holly shit, I was gasping for air, we each had a hand on the
back of the other's neck, gripping...pulling, as our foreheads pressed
into one another.  Thank god that door was there as we both slumped
against it, but mainly I was thinking about how sore my poor  lips and
tongue were...couldn't feel a thing at that point.  Suddenly, I feel
fingernails dug into the soft skin of my neck, I also noticed a strand
of spit still connecting our bruised and battered lips.  Well,
needless to say I had learned my lesson about being cocky, I kept it
in check.  No way was I going to be shitty with Linda now, not after
all the support she had given me and I also knew she probably had more
fight left in her then I did.

But that's ok, my little voice and I were plotting...planning our
revenge...hehe :)

It's funny, remember what I said about how things can turn so quickly
in these exchanges?  Well, I could feel the corner of Linda's mouth
against mine, she moved...I moved...and I tilted my head.

"Jan...I....I love you." Linda choked or coughed out the words, it seemed
hard for her to say that.  And why did she have to say that!....WHY...DAMN
HER!!!  Things like this always end up breaking my heart, no girl like
Linda ever wanted a damn thing to do with me, until now.  Well once
again, my heart took over....

"I love you Linda"  Maybe it was just the emotional highlight of the
moment, but we both had tears streaming down our faces while hot
breath pounded against our lips.

"Oh god Jan...give me some more of that beautiful tongue of yours..." and
with that our wet, spit covered tongues danced around one another, not
like before, not all hard and brutal, but nice and soft.  We leaned
against that door for a beautiful few minutes while we only let our
tongues make love to one another, sliding up, around and over one
another, until we sealed that oral love making with a full lip on lip
kiss.

But then I pulled away, yeah ME!, just to show her I had some control
in this thing still.  Aren't I a little fucker?  She sighed and tried
to chase my mouth down, her hungry lips searched for mine but I
taunted and teased and dodged her mouth, letting her graze my lips
just long enough before I pulled away smiling as she whimpered.  I
drove her to near madness as I flicked my tongue at her lips a couple
of times.

"Please Jan...please..." what the fuck!? I had her begging for it now! I
couldn't believe it, and she had just professed her love for me! I was
on top of the world!!!
I quickly reached into my coat pocket and withdrew the card for the
door.  She smiled and her face lit up, quick as a cat she snatched it
out of my hand, screw it, I didn't care.

Stepping back, she drove the card into the slot, and bingo....green
light...where home baby!  `It's show time!' my voice was signing, we
were really going to rock and roll once we got inside.  I just hope I
was up for it....


"Think your ready for me?" Linda smiled at me as we crossed the
threshold into that room.

"I can't wait" I beamed my smile back at her.


Round three.......coming up......where I learn a lesson or two......that bitch!

God I love her.

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