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From: pami1968@aol.com (Pami1968)
Subject: {ASSM} NEW A Midmorning Snack by Pami (M/F)
Date: Mon,  6 May 2002 00:10:13 -0400
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Alright... stop right there...
This story contains sexual words, themes, and actions.  If you are under 21, go
away and play in your sandbox.  If you think this sort of stuff is abnormal for
your area, then go away and watch the disney channel.  If, on the other hand,
you are over 21, and you think this stuff is normal, AND you like reading sexy
stories... continue, by all means!  :)

An interesting little quickie I pulled off today...lemme know if you like it. 
Or if you've done it!  Or maybe you WANT to... <wink> LOL


A Mid-Morning Snack by Pami (M/F)


"Thank God," she thought as she watched the blue pickup pull into the corner of
the busy Walmart parking lot.  She rubbed her thighs together in anticipation
while he jumped out of the truck and opened the passenger door to her brand new
bright yellow SUV.  

He jumped in and in one fluid motion, slammed the door shut and reached across
to her and pulled her in for a passionate kiss.  Their tongues dueled as she
made small moans of pleasure.  Finally, after a few minutes to take the edge
off, (or rev up the engine, maybe?) they pulled apart, each panting as if they
has just jogged.

He looked around the car, inhaling the new car smell.  "Nice vehicle, angel,"
he told her as he smiled.  He looked into the back and his smile broadened as
he saw a full size air mattress in the back.  "Now THAT'S convenient," he
smirked as he looked at her.  

She blushed in embarrassment at her own brazenness.  "The back seats come out,
and this mattress came with the car," she told him.  "There's a tent that goes
over the back too, but I thought that might be a LITTLE obvious in a parking
lot at 10 am," she giggled.

"So, you couldn't wait for me, eh?" he grinned as he pushed the skirt of her
dress up over her tummy and ran his finger down into her slit.  His cock jumped
as he felt how wet she was already, and he watched her face fall back on the
headrest as he tickled her clit.  He kept it up for a few moments, enjoying the
pure carnal lust that was written on her face plain as day, and then he pulled
his finger out.  She looked into his eyes as he slipped the shiny digit into
his mouth and savored her taste.  "Delicious...."

As she squirmed in her seat, he said, "Good thing you got tinted windows,
babe.... what are we waiting for?"  And he climbed between the front seats into
the back.

She followed him quickly, not even considering the possibility that anyone
could be watching the curious movements of the vehicle parked slightly apart
from the rest in the lot.

She fell down on the mattress next to him, and he immediately turned her on her
back and began to lick and nibble on her neck.  It was delectably exposed by
the sundress she had worn, showing an expanse of milky white soft skin.  Her
long reddish hair was pulled back in a ponytail, clearing the way for his mouth
to thoroughly cover every millimeter of the sensitive area.

She moaned as she felt the tickling of his lips and tongue.  Her neck had
always been especially sensitive, and she was so aroused that morning that she
felt like she was about to climax just from the sensations he was kindling in
her already.  

They had spent the morning exchanging sexy chat over the net - he was working
that day, but she was off from work.  She loved to tease him with stories of
how wet her pussy was, or how many times she had masturbated to orgasm already
that day, and he retaliated by recounting to her the fantasies that he had of
her, or by turning on the cam and allowing her a quick glimpse of his rock hard
cock as he sat at his desk thinking about her.  She thought that there was no
WAY he could understand how just the sight of his screen name could make her
clit begin to pulse with excitement.  How the little bell that signified his
first comment to her could turn her on and make her want, no, NEED, to touch
her cunt.  It was like Pavlov's dog, she thought sometimes.  At least she
thought it once, when she could think about him in relation to something other
than the hard pounding sex and mind blowing orgasms he brought her when they
were together in person.

His mouth moved up to her ear, and she shuddered as she felt his tongue swirl
around and tease her there.  His whispers were an added thrill as he told her
how hot he was, and how he couldn't wait to lick her pussy right there in the
car and make her come over and over again.  He told her what a hot slut she
was, and how only a slut couldn't wait six hours until after he was done work. 
She moaned and groaned and felt her nipples pull up hard underneath her bra.

His hands reached up and pulled the top of her dress down in one fierce yank. 
Her magnificently huge breasts were encased in a concoction of lace and wires
that was practically transparent, and he could easily see her dark pink nipples
poking through the material.  He didn't even try to remove the contraption,
instead, he just latched his teeth onto one nipple through the fabric, pulling
at it, while his hand pulled and twisted the other tit, in the way that he knew
was guaranteed to make her even hotter.

Her back arched as she felt him tormenting her nipples.  God, he knew exactly
how hard to pinch and bite... hard enough to be firm and walk the line between
pain and pleasure, but he rarely crossed the line to where it just plain hurt. 
She began to murmur to him telling him how hot she was.  Telling him that her
tits were pulsating with the pleasure he was inflicting upon them.  Telling him
how wet she was...

He was half-listening to her as he was concentrating on keeping his cock from
exploding in his pants.  The morning had been equally hard on him, as he had to
keep hearing from her that she just came again.... what toys she was using....
how her nipples were aching for his touch... how she wanted to feel his thick
cock inside her right now... how she was about to go grab the landscaper and
fuck him into oblivion...  When she proposed this meeting, for late morning, he
knew he had to make time to escape from work for an hour and take care of her. 
And himself.

She finally pulled his head away from her tits and told him.  "That's it.  Get
down to the main course.  Now."  She wasn't smiling or joking, she was telling
him what she wanted.  Who was he to deny her?  They both knew he loved licking
her inside out.

She pulled her skirt up to her waist, fleetingly thinking what a whore she
probably looked like, lying in the back of a car, dress bunched at her waist,
no panties on, hair completely wild and her upper chest and neck blotchy from
passion and his teeth.  But then he spread her legs and climbed between and she
didn't care.  

He teased her by kissing and licking her thighs.  They were damp with her
juices, the air positively reeked of her arousal, and he reveled in the whole
scene.  He loved to have a woman so hot that she couldn't think of anything
else, and this woman fit the bill.  He adored the way she was always ready to
go... or could get there in a few minutes.  And right now she was panting at
him like a bitch in heat.
She couldn't stand the teasing anymore, and she spread her legs as wide as she
could, reached down, and grabbed her slippery outer lips, showing him the hot
pinkness of her, completely glistening with her nectar.  That was all it took
for him to take his face and completely bury in her wetness.  

Her thighs involuntarily clamped around his head as she held him there, and she
yelled as her climax rolled over her quickly.  God, it felt SO good, she
thought incoherently as she felt him slide two fingers into her as his mouth
fastened on her engorged clit and sucked.  When he took the tiny pearl between
his teeth and ever so gently rolled it, she practically screamed and arched her
back with the force of her orgasm.  

He kept his fingers inside her, gently rubbing, as he raised his head from his
labor of lust and looked at her.  Normally a somewhat pretty overweight woman
who looked like the girl next door, when she was in the throes of passion she
was transformed into a siren, and her raw sexuality was written all over her
face.  Right now, she was stunning.

"Turn over, babe," he told her as he pulled back, but not letting his fingers
slip from their new home.  

She gingerly flipped onto all fours, her tits hanging down and brushing the
mattress, even encased in their bra.  She didn't want him to stop fingering her
insatiable cunt for an instant until he had to leave.

He smiled at the sight before him.  Her rounded bottom was before him in all
its glory.  He looked down and saw the pooch of her pussy, with his fingers
inside her, and he watched her shudder as he took his thumb and ran it over her
clit.  He leaned down and began to slurp on her juicy snatch as he felt her
move, lowering her head to the mattress, giving him better access to her nether
regions.

He fucked his fingers in and out of her tight hole as he licked around the
edges, reveling in the taste of her.  He had found that if he concentrated
solely on her pleasure, he could just about stave off his own climax that
hovered right below the surface.

Her moans increased in volume again as he turned his fingers to just graze that
special spot inside her.  He knew what was coming next, as he continued to
caress that small roughness and his other hand slightly pinched her clit.  

She creamed right into his face as he was still licking around and around her
opening. Rather than backing off, he stepped up the petting of her g-spot and
was totally thrilled when he was surprised by a sudden gush of clear fluid
right from her cunt.  Her wails escalated, and she thought that if anyone was
passing by they might hear her, but she didn't really care.  When she was this
hot, any teasing of her g-spot made her squirt, and she just couldn't help it.

As he savored the taste, he quickly licked up her crack to her tightly clenched
rosebud.  He knew that she loved his tongue there, even if she refused to admit
it, so he did this to her every chance he got.  

She moaned as she felt his tongue circling around and around her backdoor.  It
was so nasty, she knew, but she just adored the feeling of his tongue licking
her asshole.  She had half hoped he would do that this time, so she had made
sure she was extra clean back there before she came out to meet him.

He could feel her anal passage loosening up as he worked it.  He was totally
thrilled at her response this time - each time he performed analingus on her,
she seemed to get off on it a little more quickly.   He was now able to insert
his tongue just inside her backdoor, and he felt her walls clamp down on his
fingers inside her cunt as he did so.  

She was completely abandoned to her lust now.  She didn't care how wrong it
was; the feeling of his tongue rimming her was bringing her to a new climax. 
The slippery feeling, combined with his continued finger fucking of her pussy,
pushed her over the edge yet again, and she buried her face into the mattress
as she gave a full throated scream of passion as she exploded into another
orgasm.

He couldn't stand it anymore.  He kept his eyes glued to her quivering and
shaking ass as he pulled out his achingly hard cock and plunged it into her
sopping pussy.  

She screamed again as his prick stretched her as it entered in one swift
stroke.  She turned her head, and couldn't stop herself from exhorting him to
fuck her hard and fast.

He heard her, and was more than willing to oblige.  He rammed her hard, with
the full length of his cock, and felt her tremors as she approached yet another
orgasm.  Whenever he gave it to her doggy style, she seemed to come harder and
easier than any other way.  She claimed it was the way his balls slapped her
clit with each thrust.  Honestly, he didn't care.  It just felt damn good!

Her wails continued as she felt it happening again.  She crested into another
mind blowing orgasm, and felt him drive into her especially hard and then his
yell echoed hers.

He thought he was going to pass out with the force of his climax.  Her cunt had
tightened especially hard around him, and he felt like a hot silk glove was
trying to rip his cock off.  His cock spurted jet after jet of come into her,
as shudder after shudder ran through her body almost in time with it.  He
collapsed over her back for a moment, catching his breath.

She moaned as she felt his prick softening inside her, and she felt a small
disappointment as he withdrew from her.  She wasn't done yet, she knew.  She
wanted more orgasms.  More climaxes.  More, more, more!

He had kneeled there, panting, and watched the small patch of white grow as his
jism seeped out of her pink pussy.  He felt the urge grow until he couldn't
stop himself.  With a groan, he leaned forward.

 And then she felt it.  His face.  Buried in her still burning slit.  He was
licking up his own come that was dripping out of her.  She shuddered again with
the nastiness of it all.  But at the same time, she felt herself begin to juice
up again at the thought.

He tasted her fresh nectar combined with his own sauce and he licked deeper. 
The taste was an acquired one, he knew, and half of him was shocked that he was
doing this.  The other half however, the half that loved to join her in
debauchery... well, that half was getting excited again.  He cleaned her
thoroughly... he sucked and licked, and tongue fucked her hot cunt until he
felt her come yet again, squeezing out the last of their combined juices into
his mouth.

He pushed her down on the mattress and rolled her over.  They kissed deeply,
sharing the taste of their combined lust.  And as if on cue, his watch beeped.

"Got to get back to work, babe..." he kissed her again as he retucked his dick
back into his pants and ran his fingers through his hair.  

She lay there, sated for the moment.  Her dress was still rucked up, her pussy
exposed to his eyes.  Her whole body was covered in splotches from the height
of her passion.

She reached up, pulled him down for one last wet kiss.  As he opened the back
door and climbed out, she called after him, "See you later, sexy.  And don't
forget to use a mint!"  

He grinned and leaned back in towards her.  "See you online babe... don't wear
that pussy out TOO much now, ok?"

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