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Subject: {ASSM} New: Jocelyn (F+/M strapon)
Date: Sat, 16 Feb 2002 19:10:10 -0500
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Story: Jocelyn (strapon)

Jocelyn pulled the strap-on probe out of her boyfriend and put more
lubricant on it.  She was nude except for sandals.  He was bent over
the back of the sofa in her living room.

"Just ten more minutes, okay?" she pleaded.  "I've got to get you
accustomed to this or the session won't work."

"Jocelyn, do you have to do any more now?"

"Yes, I do.  Sally will be upset if I can't do her strap-on school for
her next week.  And I think I can do it better that she can.  Look -
what will it take to get a commitment from you to go through with it?"

She inserted the anal probe and resumed pumping it in and out while
talking Max into going along with her plans.

She continued, "I told you that I don't want to use the seven or eight
guys that Sally uses - I don't want to give them all blow jobs, which
is the only payment they'll take.  I'd rather do something for you."

He replied, "I could watch - Uhhh! - while Sally - Uhhh! - fucks YOU
in the ass with HER strap-on - Uhhh!"

Jocelyn slapped her hand on his right nether cheek as she laughed at
the suggestion.  "Try a different one."

"Give me the BJs - Uhhh! - and you have to swallow! Uhh! Once for each
one that does me."

Jocelyn agreed to that as she kept pumping.  She didn't like the idea
of swallowing from a BJ but she considered it better than sucking off
seven or more guys.  She didn't want to spring the other requirement
on Max right then, and decided to wait until he was more receptive.
After all, how receptive could a guy be to more requirements after
agreeing to get his ass invaded by several women?  Especially at the
same time he was getting it from his girlfriend.

Jocelyn steadily pumped the thick gel probe in and out.  She liked the
way the probe went between Max's nether cheeks, and the way his
sphincter hugged it as it pistoned in and out.  Most of all, she liked
the fact that she could talk Max into receiving enemas and taking a
strap-on from her.  She was aroused by the thought of a guy bending
over and offering his ass to her.

She continued to thrust her firm hips back and forth as her long wavy
dishwater-blonde hair swayed with her.  Although her hips ached, she
didn't want to stop yet.  Max continued to groan and exclaim,
especially when Jocelyn gave a hard thrust.

When she could no longer go on, she withdrew the probe and gave Max a
couple of affectionate slaps on his buttocks to let him know that he
could get up.  Then she orally teased him to an erect state and led
him to her bed.

A few days later Jocelyn and Max set up the warehouse area where she
would hold the strap-on class.  Sally gave her a list of seven women
who were slated for the class.

An hour before the class was to start, Jocelyn gave Max a soapsuds
enema.  She had insisted, the night before, that he submit to having
his buttocks and legs shaved smooth.  He put up a fuss, as she
expected he would, and upped the "payment" ante to two blowjobs, with
swallowing, for each attendee at the class.  She told him it would be
more aesthetic for him to be shaved.

After his enema he got cleaned up and was to stand, naked, facing the
wall at the front of the class.  Jocelyn set up refreshments and
unlocked the door.  When the women arrived she greeted them and asked
them to be seated.  As they chatted, they occasionally stared at the
naked Max who was facing away from them, against the wall.

Jocelyn began the class, and handed a new strap-on harness and probe
to each woman and had them open the box.  She explained that
preparatory enemas are essential, and that she would demonstrate.

She had Max get on his hands and knees in front of the class, and put
his forehead against the floor.  After showing the class how to
prepare the water, she inserted the douche pipe into Max and let the
enema flow.  She disregarded his protests, making sure that he took
every bit of the solution in the two-quart enema bag.  She had him
retain the enema for several minutes before letting him up.

While he was getting rid of the enema, she explained to the class how
to perform the necessary lubrication of the probe and of their
subject, and how to put on the harness and fasten the gel probe.

A hush came over the class when Jocelyn moved a padded structure to
the middle of the room.  This structure was built to bind a person in
a bent-over position.  She called Max over, told him to bend over, and
fastened bindings on his wrists and around his waist.  She had
everyone get undressed and fasten their harnesses and probes.

"I'm going to demonstrate on Max here, and after that I want each of
you to take a turn getting hands-on experience."  The seven women
attending the class, all naked except for their strap-on gear,
gathered around Jocelyn as she approached Max from behind.

"First you lubricate him."  She demonstrated how to pack lubricant
into the male, and poured a generous amount on her fingers and
inserted them, one at a time, and wiggled it around.  "Then you
generously lubricate the probe...  Now you spread his cheeks, and put
the tip right there where it's going to go in, like this...  Now you
put it in about an inch, and rock it in and out like this...  Then you
go in a little further, and do some more in and out...  Keep doing
this until it's in all the way.  Now pull out and pack more lubricant
in there, and put some more on the probe.  Now go all the way in..."

"Unhhhhhhh!"

"Get a feel for how much he can take..."

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Jocelyn firmly grasped Max's hips with her hands as she picked up the
pace.

"You may need to increase gradually, but you can start to have fun at
this point."

The sounds coming from Max served to arouse Jocelyn and the women who
were watching.

"Mfff! Uhhh!  Ohhhh!  ...ah!  ...oh!  ...auuugh!  OH!"

After a good warmup, Jocelyn pulled out and packed still more
lubricant into Max, and re-inserted the probe.  She pumped her hips
freely, with her long hair swaying back and forth.  Max's reaction
became more vocal, and everyone could see that Jocelyn was intensely
enjoying the situation.

Jocelyn pulled out and asked, "Who wants to step up here and go
first?"

A tall thin woman with plastic framed glasses, raised her hand and
smiled shyly.

"Come on over here, Helen... okay, now, go ahead and do what I've
demonstrated.  I'll stay close by in case I need to point out
anything."

Helen gingerly lubed her fingers and inserted them into Max.  After
wiggling them around she prepared her gel probe.  Jocelyn smiled when
Helen slowly and firmly pulled Max's nether cheeks well apart.  She
suddenly inserted the probe a couple inches and stopped.  Max gasped
at the brusque intrusion, and Jocelyn talked her student through the
first couple of minutes.  After that the shyness vanished and Helen
thoroughly enjoyed thrusting the probe to the hilt every time she
pumped.  It was apparent that whoever is on the receiving end of
Helen's attentions would get a very thorough fucking.  She became
enthusiastic, doing all the right things such as pulling out and
re-lubricating the probe from time to time.

Jocelyn called for the next volunteer.  

A petite blonde woman named Jessica stepped up.  She kept her platform
high heel shoes on because of her height.  She seemed sure of herself
as she performed the lubrication and initial penetration.  After
receiving a few suggestions from Jocelyn, she applied herself to the
task at hand rather well.  She fucked Max enthusiastically, her
slender hips pumping the probe in and out with remarkable energy.  Max
groaned and exclaimed as Jessica's hips repeatedly came in contact
with his backside.  When Jocelyn sensed that is was time to continue,
she had Jessica withdraw.

The next woman, Cynthia, was a tall and firm brunette. After a few
moments of wielding the strap-on, she leaned forward and draped
herself over Max, while still inside him.  She grasped his bound
wrists with her hands and held on as she fucked him.

Cynthia's technique was to sink the probe all the way in, hold it
there a few seconds, and sink it in again with a brusque thrust.  Max
exclaimed with each pump, his volume reflecting the energy Cynthia's
put into her thrust.

"Uhhhhhh....  AHHHH!...  Oh!  OHHHH!...  Uhhhh!"

Jocelyn regarded the scene before her as the most erotic thing she had
seen in a long time, and vowed to remember that technique to use on
Max.  When Max had gotten a good working over from Cynthia, Jocelyn
had her withdraw.

Susie was next.  She was a young black-haired woman who giggled while
she pumped in and out at an ever-faster pace.  Max reacted with an
almost continuous lament, and Jocelyn let her go on for a few minutes
before calling for the next one.

Janet then stepped up.  Her pale skin, brown shoulder length hair, and
pointy nose painted a picture of an attractive, independent woman.
Once she got the probe inside Max and worked it around some, she put
her hands on her hips and energetically and steadily pumped for a few
minutes.  She appeared to be a no-nonsense kind of woman who would
wield the strap-on until she decided to stop.

Next up was Christina, tall with long black hair.  She kept her knees
together when she administered, and stood with her feet apart and toes
pointed in.  She gave Max a good working over.

Then came Kat.  Kat was an athletic looking young woman with light
brown hair and a firm build - the kind whose photos appear in pictures
from track and running events.  She had a healthy glow about her as
she stuck a well-lubricated finger into Max and moved it around.  Max
groaned when she introduced the thick gel probe and worked it in.  She
pulled out and re-lubricated it.  Then, with her strong hands on his
hips, she spread his nether cheeks with her thumbs and penetrated him
as far in as she could go.

"Aaaaughhh!"

Kat bent her knees slightly for stability as she kept a firm hold on
Max's hips.  Then she fucked him powerfully.  She drove the probe into
him, using his exclamations to gauge the power of her thrust.  There
was no doubt that Kat was dominant.  However fast, hard or far she
wanted the probe to go, it did exactly what she wanted.  Every thrust
got a reaction from Max, and Kat obviously enjoyed her emerging
dominant streak.  Who was the lucky guy slated to be on the receiving
end of Kat's attention after being ordered to turn over and present
his ass to her?  Would she bind him in place, or would she apply
discipline if he didn't comply with her wishes?  One thing was clear -
once she gets her hands on the guy's hips, she's going to have her
way.

Jocelyn allowed Kat to go on for some time.  He's got to earn those
swallowing BJ's, she thought to herself.  After several minutes she
interrupted Kat's blissful experience and called an end to the
hands-on portion of the class.

She distributed a list of questions to the women who came to the
class.  Everyone profusely thanked her for the training as they left
and handed her the answers to the questions.

Later that day Jocelyn read the questionnaires as she waited for Max
to come over.  Five of the seven women had someone specific in mind
for their attentions.  Four of them intended on using their training
that same evening: Kat, Janet, Jessica, and Helen.

Aware of her own arousal, Jocelyn slipped one hand inside her panties
and stimulated herself as she recalled two scenes from that morning -
Cynthia's slow powerful thrusts and Kat's merciless thrusting.  She
cried out as she climaxed.

That evening the lights were dim as Jocelyn was seated on the sofa.
Max, naked, stood before her, his erect member in her mouth.  He
slowly pumped in and out, observing Jocelyn's eyes looking up at him.
The action of her lips and tongue, plus the massive stimulation from
the women in the class, pushed him over the edge.  He placed his hands
on her shoulders as pulses of semen jetted into the back of her mouth.
When he was finished spurting, Jocelyn retained him in her mouth and
made sure he saw (and felt) when she gulped his wad and swallowed.

She opened her legs and Max knelt before her.  He pressed his mouth on
her creamy pussy.  She closed her eyes.  She soon felt the
inevitability of approaching climax as her thoughts drifted back to
the stimulating scenes of that morning.




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