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Subject: {ASSM} [rom fest] Loving April In Summer (FF)
Date: Fri, 21 Jun 2002 23:10:03 -0400
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Loving April In Summer
A Wagga Wagga Story

For the ASS.M Rom Summer Solstice Festival 2002
By Alessia Gerini copyright (c) 2002
Comments please to Alessia@37.com

It was wonderful. She sat naked at my feet. I leaned over almost
to assure myself that she was real. I ran my fingertips firmly
over her shoulders along her trapezium muscles to her collar. Her
nearly white skin was pure joy under my touch. I continued my
exploration down over her collar bones to the swelling of her
breasts. The unbelievably  good feeling went from bone and muscle
to soft flesh. 

I quivered in anticipation as I moved my fingers lower. I noticed
her breathing quickening. My fingers and now palms ran over the
silken tissue of her areolae. A sharp intake of air came to my
ears from her lungs and her chest heaved under my hands. Circling
her areolae with my fingers I listened to her breathing quicken
and her nipples knot hard. My excitement increased dramatically
as I squeezed and pulled gently on her nipples;  I tingled with
her obvious arousal.

I had been loaned a slave girl for the day. She would do anything
at all. I just had to ask. My mind raced with possibilities,
fantasies long held. Things I could not possibly ask anyone to do
with me. But still I had all night and the next day to dominate
this girl. Damn it, I am submissive myself; I wanted to be
dominated especially by her. I had had fantasies of April and I
together for months. My nipples stirred wantonly; warmly, in my
bra as I looked at her near naked beauty wondering what more I
might do.

Her long raven hair shone under the afternoon light as she sat at
my feet wearing her collar patiently waiting for me to speak. The
clock on the wall ticked loudly. The only other sound came from
our breathing and perhaps my pounding lustful heartbeats. I
looked down at her, she sat on her long shapely legs. They were
facing away from me, her back straight, head bent forward
submissively. 

Her white Asian skin looked warm in this light that seemed to
give her a slight tan. After several minutes of procrastination I
spoke softly learning to her ear, "April?" I queried.

She shuddered as my breath wafted into and around her ear and she
responded softly but quite audibly, "Yes?"

"We have plenty of time together. Let's go for a walk into the
mall in your new clothes. I  want to show you off."

"Of course. I'll change in a minute flat."

"Open the curtain my sweet; I want to see you in your glory.
Change in the window for me."

"Oh, um . . . certainly."

I looked out of the window seeing the blue cloud peppered summer
sky of inland Australia. Although late in the afternoon it was
still quite hot outside. Within no time April was back changing
in the window's light into a very short red Lycra skirt, a
matching red cut off crop top with one sleeve, her black velvet
collar and very high heeled black strapped sandals. Her muscled
slim, tummy looked fabulous with her silver waist chain around
it, she wore no underwear at all. 

To see her bathed in the late afternoon sun light was a treat for
me. My desire for her increased and my body responded
accordingly. While she certainly looked very sexy it was not what
one wears in old conservative Wagga Wagga. I was only wearing a
thin shoe strapped white sun dress, sandals and my frilly bikini
underwear. Together we would stand out like beacons. 

I saw her looking out of the window realising as I did that she
was exposing herself but she seemed to enjoy showing herself
although there probably were only a few people returning from
Christmas shopping in town. In her demeanour there was the
nervous tension of being 'caught' in the window blatantly in her
nakedness.

Exchanging warm glances we set off to the mall and I held her
hand. It was trembling and I wondered if it was her outfit or
being with me. I asked her, "Why are you trembling sweetie?"

"I've not held hands  with a beautiful girl or worn these clothes
downtown before. I'm finding it scary  ... um ... people will
look at us."

"Yes I thought of that. Does it worry you?"

"Well, yes but its not just scary there's the thrill of being
with  you and in this outfit that makes me shaky."

"Oh." I giggled, she giggled with me. I caught her eye; her black
eyes shone back into mine. She squeezed my hand ever so lightly.
I felt a tingling start in my nether region and I wanted to kiss
her badly. We window shopped in the mall then sat and had coffee
in the middle of the mall. Our eyes met;  her eyes smouldered and
I knew mine were too. I asked her to raise her arms and run her
fingers through her hair. As she raised her arms her breasts
begun to come into view. Oh how sexy that looked. I told her no
higher when her nipples were almost proudly poking into sight. 

She knew what was happening and I saw her quivering. I asked her
to cross her legs. She knew I wanted her to let her short shirt
ride up. Not that she could have pulled it down with her arms
held high. We both knew that she looked sexy; certainly the men
and boys appreciated her stunning beauty. Some women also looked
conscious of her sexy assets, the sheer exquisiteness of her,
perhaps even a little jealously too. Other passers-by stared at
us, more than a few comments came our way,  some complementary
but some were mean; meant to be nasty. I decided that we didn't
need that so I gestured to April that we should leave.

As we left I took her hand again I found her trembling
uncontrollably. I  enquired, "Are you all right?"

"Yes, I felt the world staring at me. It was  so exciting."

"It was for me too April. Seeing you like that. You really are
gorgeous. I feel so privileged being with you. I love you, you
know that don't you?" 

I saw something in her eyes as she turned and looked at me
incredulously saying, "But I am not beautiful next to you. And
I've loved you sine I first saw you."

"Thank you, you're so sweet."

"You too, Alessia."

I told her, "God, how can you think that you aren't gorgeous. You
have a fantastic body and face to die for."

It seemed we had a mutual admiration society going on between us.
We smiled sexily at each other now not caring what onlookers
thought.

The sun was now low on the horizon. I led her towards the civic
garden close to the library and arts centre. I knew there were
lovely grassed lawns and flower beds there. Places where we could
be together outside in the still warm evening air. Where we might
be seen lovemaking. As an exhibitionist, that idea thrilled me.
There were few people in the gardens but there were couples
across the far side of the stream that ran through the park. 

I picked a spot and gestured to April to lay out the small rug
she had brought with her. I sat to one side of it, asking April
to accompany me, I lay on my side facing her as she carefully lay
down next to me.

I was feeling warm and close to April even though we had not
spoken much. I sensed a strange kind of bond between us, the kind
of bond two submissives have when their partners have virtually
ordered them together knowing we had that bonding. It was no
secret between the four of us that Annette was my dominant and I
her submissive partner. I reached over to April's collar feeling
the suede and her neck. I speculated allowed to April, "I wonder
whether I would ever go so far as to wear Annette's collar if she
asked me?"

"It's wonderful for me Darling but there is more than meets the
eye to consider. For example, today I must please you in whatever
way you want. My feelings are not a consideration but I will do
anything to please Mistress Andrea including pleasuring you
sexually or anything else."

"And you accept that?"

"Anything that pleases Andrea also pleases me."

"Yeah, okay. You can say that but I don't really know if you want
me."

"Oh, didn't Andrea tell you I wanted you, to make you happy. Ever
since that night you spent with us all."

"Yes, she did but you love her, right?"

"Oh god yes, more than anything but I also wanted to make love to
you because I do love you. It's hard to explain but that night
was really special for me. If it wasn't for Andrea and Annette I
would have tried to win your heart. If you like, I've had a crush
on you since then."

"That's a sweet thing to say and for me to hear. I guess I've 
felt like that about you too."

At that I felt I wasn't taking advantage of my 'gift' of April. I
leant up on my elbow and kissed her gently on the lips but held
onto our touch for a minute or so. By the end of that she had
started to press and her breathing rate had increased
significantly. For my part my lips tingled, my nipples had
pressed hard against my bra and the heat in my groin was matched
by its wetness. I'd been waiting for this for a very long time. I
was wide awake, my body ached in desire, my mind ablaze with the
thought of spending many hours with this quiet but beautiful
person. She seemed to be ablaze before my eyes as her eyes
lowered in submission. 

I could smell her passion or was it mine. The aroma of woman
engulfed me. I moved to kiss her again but this time there was
heat in the vibrations sparking between us. Our tongues met, then
our lips, our mouths moved in a tango of sexual fervour. The heat
intensified as we squirmed and knotted together; our legs
entwined.  She felt wonderful. Her top had ridden up a little and
I could see the bottom of her breasts. The off white skin colour
of her tummy barely changed when moving to her full breasts. She
saw where my eyes were focused and smiled. Cupping her breasts
she offered them to me.

I forgot where we were and took her as the lust for her built in
me. My face buried in her silkiness I kissed her sweet areolae
till I heard her quietly moan then I took her nipples one after
the other. She rolled onto her back taking me on top of her. Her
gorgeous breasts now fully exposed to me I ran my cheeks over
them revelling in the softness. Of course I knew she was being
turned on by me. I love giving true pleasure to others and I
continued kissing her armpits, her neck and her face. She slipped
her top off over her head leaving her arms behind her head. Oh my
god, she looked wonderful and so vulnerable with her eyes closed,
and mouth open making little noises. 

We hadn't spoken for minutes, no words were needed, and there was
only the two of us in the world right then. Becoming conscious of
my clothing I slipped the sleeves of my dress over my elbows
while she unbuttoned the dress from the back. My bra followed
quickly and we clasped each other while we kissed again. Her
hands explored my back as I buried my face into her neck nibbling
and tasting her skin purring my pleasure into her ears.

She whispered, "Alessia," over and over again in a husky uneven
voice as she gasped in quick spurts. My nipples were hard and hot
for attention so I leaned up and over  her face. She immediately
gorged on my boobs just as I had wanted her to. I watched her
face and her mouth go from side to side as I twisted myself so as
each of my boobs got their fair share. 

My panties soon became saturated as my groins ached for her
tongue.  Quickly looking around I could see nobody looking
although I was almost beyond caring I hitched up my skirt and sat
on her face. Within seconds she had nuzzled my panties to one
side and was taking into her mouth my drenched pussy lips
tonguing them wildly. 

My breathing turned to pants as the pleasure of her mouth swept
over me. Gasping to her, "God, girl eat me, suck my clit, bite
it. You're bloody gorgeous fucking mouth is incredible."  I put
my hands on the grass by her head and pressed my pussy into her
face. Her tongue drove hard into me as I'd never had I it before.
Expertly she took me up there to that heavenly bliss then latched
onto my clit. I could barely keep my arms steady as she grabbed
my ass cheeks as sucked my clit between her teeth. She slipped a
finger into my pussy then into my asshole while her thumb worked
into my pussy squeezing against her finger. 

In no time I had come all over her face. I collapsed onto her but
she held on her tongue and mouth still going  deep then back to
my clit. I felt another orgasm building fast. I lay there
muttering, to April not to stop. I was almost delirious.  Never
had anyone been so expert in lovemaking with me. My mind stopped
thinking and I was blown away with the fairies again. I think I
passed out for awhile because the  next thing I knew April was
over me, kissing my breasts again. God I was still horny although
I had come twice within five or ten minutes.

As I became aware of the world again I could see the couples we
had seen  earlier looking  over the stream at us. I wanted so
badly to taste April; to give her some of her treats in return.
Her face was a picture, flushed pink and wet from my honey dew.
Her hair dishevelled. Her breasts pink and heaving. Her  smile a
mile wide. Her gaze caring and loving. As she drew back further
from me but still quite close I saw that my arms were still
around her. she sat up next to me. I could see her pussy, its
lips glistening in the last lights of a beautiful sunset.

I grinned weakly. I had to have her to myself. Unsteadily I got
to my feet with her help and as darkness fell with the sun now
well below the horizon the two of us dressed and holding each
other tightly we headed back to the small apartment. I could not
keep my hands off her as we wound our way home. We had just 
started our night together and we were in love although we both
knew  we would never be a couple like we were then.

For the ASS.M Rom Summer Solstice Festival 2002
By Alessia Gerini copyright (c) 2002
Comments please to Alessia@37.com

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