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Subject: {ASSM} Witch [1/?] (MF, 1st, rom)
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Author: Jack C Lipton
Title: Witch
Part: 1 of ?
Universe: n/a
Summary: Love on the Delaware...
Keywords: rom, 1st, mf
Revision: $Revision: 1.1 $


-  It's again time for me to annoy everybody else with another
-  weirded out story.  Yes, I'm jumping from genre to genre in
-  a mad effort to find an entertaining story that comes to
-  mind.  I've got 2 more chapters of this that I'll drop onto
-  the net in the coming days and another two sitting in RCS
-  awaiting more "meat"  (sorry for the pun).

-  As always, this is a fantasy-  and hope it remains so.


			      Witch

			     Chap  1

			by Jack C Lipton


Almost 25, still a virgin, I was sure I'd never find someone
for me.  It was far too easy to see the others I worked with
as being happy and I felt left out, unlucky and undesirable.

Until I met Denise;  Then I felt confused.  I knew I wasn't
handsome enough to attract and win such a lively young woman
who my friends would rated as a "ten and a half", but she
still would talk to me and let me know her availability to
get together for dinner and movies.  Surely the age
difference (about 6 years) between us should have torpedoed
any hope on my part, so I wasn't about to press.

So I asked if she was willing to go canoeing on the Delaware;
Some friends were planning to run between Calicoon and
Narrowsburg and I wanted to be sure I wasn't put in the "pot
luck" canoe.  When she agreed I let out a sigh and felt
wonderful and we made our plans to get up there.

I also let my friends-  who hadn't really met Denise yet-
know that I had a "date" joining us.  This surprised Bob,
but he sounded pleased on the phone (I think since he didn't
need to "rustle up a partner" for me the way he had in the
past).

Denise and I got together before sunrise and got onto the
Parkway (instead of rt 18, even though we got on at Exit 105)
headed north for Route 3, from there to 23 and a long country
ride up over High Point.

It wasn't all that quiet in the car;  We were chatting about
various people we both knew and then she hit me with a
bomb-shell:

"So, how'd it feel to finally not be rejected?"

Her warm hand was on mine as I realized that I had actually
asked her to this trip-  and that it was the first time I
had asked for anything from her.

I looked over to her, hit with the realization that I had
actually taken initiative and she squeezed my hand and
smiled.

"I'd not thought about it;  I guess I'm comfortable enough
around you-  and it's not like I was asking you for a date,
right?"

She smiled again and...  "I noticed, it was me that
arranged all of our dates.  I realized that you were
afraid of me but I still don't understand why..."

I don't know what suddenly went through me;  We had left
Port Jervis behind and were heading up along the river. 
At the next overlook (actually just a wide spot on the
road along the low stone wall) I pulled to the side and
put the car in park and relaxed back a bit.

"Denise, I know I'm nothing special.  I realize that
you're not only brilliant-  easily smarter than me-  but
you're also so beautiful that I feel like a slug next to
you.  I am comfortable enough around you but I'm so
afraid to take a chance to have my heart torn out.  I'm
sorry ...  I can't measure up to you ..."  I'd closed my
eyes as I started to feel the sobs coming to the surface
and suddenly felt her wrap me in her arms and hug me.

At that point I suddenly felt a sense of peace and
comfort run through me, and I tried to wrap my own arms
around her even though my eyes were still closed.  The
tightness in my chest eased and I was breathing more
normally again.

"Dennis, are you feeling better now?"

Yes, I felt better, I nodded with my head cradled
between her shoulder and chin.

"I don't want to lose you, so please take care of
yourself for me, all right?  You're a good man.  I want
you with me.  Okay?"

I nodded again.  My voice was muffled as I said "I love
you.  I know I'm not as good as what you deserve, but I
want to take care of you ..."

"I know you hurt, I can feel it, but I'll be with you. 
And, in case you haven't realized it yet, I love you too. 
When I was told that you were to be mine I didn't
understand, but now ... now I want to hold you forever,
with you holding me too.  Promise me that you'll be with
me?"

That was an easy promise.  I didn't listen too carefully
after she told me she loved me;  My heart was almost
dancing in joy.

I finally came back up for air, looked in her eyes, felt
myself falling and kissed her-  I think.  I don't know
anymore if she started it, but I sure kissed her.  It
seemed so natural, I didn't consider that I should've
been far clumsier.

We finally drew apart;  I was feeling very content as I
sat back in the driver's seat.  I turned to look at her
again and- just barely- managed to not wrap her in my
arms again, instead saying, "Shall we get this show back
on the road?  I think we've probably lost our lead on
the others already."

She nodded as I got things ready to roll again.  Putting
my seatbelt back on with an erection like this tenting my
jeans was non-trivial and Denise smiled.  When I realized
what she was smiling about I apologized, waving at my lap.

She showed a wry smile with "Dennis, I realize that it
happens to guys.  Later I'll show you a damp spot so
you'll realize the reaction is mutual.  So don't
apologize for showing me something like that;  Coming from
you, it's flattering."

I think I blushed, "But it's not a sign of respect towards
you.  It's like I'm an animal..."

"Hon, you ARE an animal, deep inside, just like I am.  If
we'd just gone and fucked right away, then we'd be no more
than animals- but I think we've exchanged enough over and
above that.  And I'd really like to let out my animal-ness
with you some time."  She held my hand and squeezed it.

With that, and a big smile on my face, I got the car in
gear and got us back on the road w/o incident.

We made it to Calicoon and still spent a half hour waiting
for the others- which we spent kissing and hugging.  She
showed me her wet spot.  I'd never before felt so masculine
as I did when she explained how *I* got her juices flowing
like that.

I didn't realize what I was in for that day.  Or even the
next day, for that matter.

Collecting the canoes and getting the picnic coolers and
extra gear loaded into the canoes, we pushed off from the
rocky shore.  Denise was up front, guiding us as I
provided power in the back.

We had a nice time floating down the river;  Denise was
quite adept at guiding us through the rapids (even
Skinner's Falls) without incident (despite our limited
experiences, we made out better than the others who had
more practice doing this) and we made a stop on a quiet
little spot at the side of the river for lunch, and
further introduction.

Bob and Ali, two of my co-workers, wandered off into the
woods almost right away; Kelli and Chris, their friends,
decided to strip down to their bathing suits.  Kelli was
cute enough and Chris was built way better than I was. 
Denise watched as they disrobed and then just pulled her
own top off and removed her brassiere, exposing her,
well, having never seen breasts "in the flesh" before,
incomparable tits.  She looked at me as I sat there with
my mouth open staring at her breasts as I watched her
nipples swell and harden.  My own erection was completely
swollen and I fired a load into my pants.  My sudden
spasm was not lost on either Kelli or Chris; Kelli took
it in stride but Chris chuckled.  Denise turned to him
with, "So you've never come in your pants?"

We could tell that he was fully erect in his trunks as he
went off;  We all saw the wet spot appear on his trunks.

Denise dropped the rest of her clothes and lay herself
out on the beach towel she'd brought.  There was no sign
of tan lines on her.  "Dennis, strip, will you?  You've
got a change of clothes so you'll want to get out of
those."

I stripped and lay next to her;  We lay on our backs in
the sun, holding hands.  I closed my eyes and felt
wonderful.

I could hear Kelli and Chris head for the river to go
swim.  I had wiped myself off on my underwear but the
idea of a rinse was not unpleasant, it was just not as
pleasant as being stretched out next to my intended. 
Unfortunately it was a fairly short- lived respite as I
could feel myself getting another erection.

Denise suddenly got up, saying "Wait here Hon, I need to
get the sunscreen."

I nodded.  I realized she'd returned when I felt her
straddling my legs and squirted some onto my chest and
started spreading it into my sparse chest hair, neck and
arms.  My hands went to her breasts, almost of their own
accord, and I cupped and squeezed her perfect mounds and
tweaked her nipples.

When she reached my abdomen, I was squirming from how
ticklish I was.  She got off of me (leaving my hands
empty again) and did my legs.  She had me turn over and
did my back.  It was a miracle I didn't put a serious
wet spot onto the towel.

She then lay on her stomach with "My turn, Dennis.  Get
to work, OK, sweetie?"

Hearing her call me sweetie made me feel very warm inside.

I grabbed the tube and straddled her perfect buns and
squirted a line down the center of her back and across her
shoulders and then started to massage it into her skin. 
I'd never done this before but the noises she made let me
know I was getting it right, which my dick certainly
noticed.  I worked my way down her back, did her cheeks (I
spent more time on her cheeks than I needed to, but I
loved hearing her moan like that) and worked on her legs.

She flipped back over and said "Back to work.  Or is it
Front to work?"

We smiled at each other as Kelli and Chris came back up
the beach to their towels;  They watched as I applied the
sunscreen to Denise's shoulders, breasts (again I
lingered), abdomen and bare mons (she had no hair-  did
she shave?) before doing her legs.  My erection was quite
prominent and I decided to lay on my belly, given the
looks I was getting from Kelli.  Denise tossed them the
tube of sunscreen and rolled onto her belly as well.

We were able to watch as they decided to forego even their
bathing suits and took turns spreading the sunscreen on
each other's backs, then she straddled him and they did
each other's front at the same time and then again took
turns on their legs.

They finally rested on their bellies like us and Bob and
Ali returned and seemingly decided to go with the flow and
applied their own sunscreen to each other-  though it
seemed far more businesslike than Denise and I or even
Kelli and Chris had (and who were watching Bob and Ali
closely like we were).

Once they lay down in the sun, it was time for Denise and
I to turn back over.  I had softened quite a bit but
seeing Denise's tits again got me hard.

"Dennis, I didn't apply any sunscreen to your dick, let me
make sure it doesn't burn..."

I was expecting to spray semen all over myself while she
rubbed sunscreen onto me; I didn't expect her to put my
penis at her vaginal entrance and work herself down onto
me.  She was taking me in slowly and carefully, and I
suddenly realized "Are you a virgin too?"

She nodded and gasped as I suddenly felt an obstruction in
her vagina.  She eased up and down against it gently and my
urge to ejaculate faded-  which was a surprise for me given
her motion on my dick and how sensitive I was just then. 
There was no way I could think for myself at that moment, I
was just taken by how much I loved Denise-  and then I felt
her barrier give way and she slid all the way down onto me. 
She leaned forward and we kissed and again told each other
of our love.

She worked herself up and down on me moaning almost
non-stop- almost because she'd stop and I'd feel her squeeze
me several times before moving again- and my balls notified
me of their readiness to spray-paint her vagina white.  I
stopped her and asked about protection.  We certainly had
no rubbers and her virginity precluded any diaphragm.  If
there was any protection, it'd've needed to be the pill.

"I'm safe enough, I need it here, I need it soon, please..." 

With that, I couldn't hold back and, despite the belief (I
learned better later on) that she hadn't yet reached
climax, I fired what felt like a couple of pints into her
vagina, which went crazy,  seemingly sucking on me and
keeping me in ecstacy.  I heard her moaning and she was
laying on top of me, writhing, as she experienced her own
climax (well, her most obvious one).  I wrapped her in my
arms and held her close.  

My own penis didn't shrink too quickly inside her;  She was
(somehow) massaging it and keeping it interested.  We
suddenly turned to look at the others and it seems they
copied our example;  Both couples were copulating. 
Furiously.  The women were riding their men pretty hard,
smiles on their faces.

Denise looked back at me, we smiled at each other, and
kissed again.  I couldn't picture being any happier than I
was at that moment.  We stayed together as the others
finished and basked in their own afterglow.  We finally
got up as they did and walked down to the water to rinse
ourselves off- and Kelli and Ali noticed the red stain on
my penis before we reached the water and asked Denise if
it had really been her first time.  Denise smiled and
agreed, yes, it was true, and it was my first time too. 
Both Kelli and Ali looked at me and Ali commented, "Good
Dennis.  You seem very happy now."

There was no doubt that I was walking on air.  Denise and
I had exchanged something of inestimable value.  She was,
from that moment on, my beloved-  to Love, Honor and
Cherish.  I could see the same look in her face as well. 
We were matched.  There was no way I couldn't feel special
with her looking at me the way she did-  and I didn't even
think about how I was giving her the same message with my
eyes.

Once we dressed in our extra "clean" clothes for the
afternoon, we packed back up and got back on the river.

The landing point in Narrowsburg was a wide shallow area
full of rocks, too shallow to bring in the canoes with us
paddling.  It wasn't a lot of fun walking in, pulling our
canoes behind us.

Turning the canoes over to the service, we climbed into
Bob's station wagon for the ride back to the other cars. 
Denise was sitting on my lap in the back seat and she'd
switched into a sundress.  I hadn't realized that she'd
dropped her panties off but this became obvious once we
were in the car and she undid my pants.  Kelli sat in the
middle of the seat and watched as Denise pulled out my
erection and slid it into herself.  Again, I was
connected with her in an indescribable way.  She didn't
move much but the car motion got us into a rhythm that
didn't go unnoticed, especially as Denise started to moan
and suddenly screamed out her orgasm.  Her sudden spasms
had me deliver another major load of semen into her. 
Denise put down the towel she had thought ahead and
carried with her to catch our drippings-  though I kept
her from climbing off too quickly by pulling her back
against me and kissed her shoulders and back of her neck.

We had just enough time to clean up a bit before we
arrived at our cars and started the re-packing of
various items into the different cars.

Kelli said to us all, "We've got to do this again.  This
is the most fun I've had in a while.  I hope you all
don't mind but it was fun to do it with friends around. 
You guys understand?"

Both Bob and Chris were nodding, as was Denise;  All I
could do was stand there with my mouth open as Ali
added "That's for sure.  I never realized how much fun
it was to watch and be watched.  When and where can we
do this again?"

We discussed this and worked out that two weeks would be
good since it'd be nice to have a fresh paycheck to do this
with.  We would work out the details in the next week.

We still had another hour of daylight left as we departed
and worked our way back home.

Denise had me peel off onto I-287 when we reached it and
headed home that way, and she had me join her in her home,
where she still lived with her mother and twin younger
sisters, all of whom I'd already met and got on well with.

I'd forgotten that Denise was bottomless and that my
deposit was still showing on her legs, so I was shocked
and worried when her mother looked her up and down, walked
over, lifted her dress and saw the semen tracks on her
thighs and suddenly smiled, kissed her daughter's cheek,
and pulled me into a hug, kissing my cheek as well.

To say I was shocked speechless was an understatement.  The
next exchange shocked me even more.

"Did he live up to predictions?"

Denise smiled and nodded.  "He exceeded everything I was
told.  He is a worthy mate and I love him.  I can even feel
how much he loves me, too."

Denise's mother turned to me.  "Undress, now, and sit here
on the couch."

Somehow I was not petrified with fear, so I did as bid and
was soon quite naked, sitting on the couch.  The leather
was comfortable on my back and butt.

Denise's mother put her hand on my chin, pulling me to face
her and look into her eyes as she said "Good.  I need to
see you both together."

Denise was already quite nude and straddled me, facing me
this time.  I kissed her and we cuddled and kissed and held
each other;  I scratched her back a bit and she moaned and
I was soon quite hard and ready, despite having her mother
in the room with us.

"Denise, now, turn around, I need to watch this..."

Denise did so and gently slid onto me.  I moaned as she had
her first climax and squeezed me.

I heard Denise and her mother talking but it didn't sound
like english;  Denise was moaning now and then and getting
orgasms far more often than I expected, but she was still
conversing with her mother in between her gasps.

Suddenly I felt myself moan as I started to cum into her
again.  The clasping of Denise's vagina around me-  and, by
this time, it seemed like I was all penis- ensured that she
got the full measure.

As she relaxed I pulled her back against my chest so I could
kiss her again on her shoulders, cheek and neck.  She made
happy sounds as we cuddled.

Denise's mother finally helped her get up and I watched as
she used her hand to collect some of my semen from Denise's
vagina and licked it, then sucked her fingers clean.  She
looked me in the eye telling me "Perfect.  You did good. 
How do you feel now?"

"I feel loved.  I'm happy-  I have someone to love, someone
to care for and protect.  I'm content.  I'm not alone
anymore."

"Good, with a little luck you've started Denise on her path. 
You can sleep here, right, in her bed?"

I nodded, suddenly so tired, I had to sleep.

I was helped to bed by Denise and her mother-  and even her
twin sisters.  I was so far gone that it never crossed my
mind they were all seeing me in the nude, which would've
mortified me given my usual self-consciousness.  I was put
to bed and Denise climbed in;  We got into a spoon position
with me facing her back, wrapped my arms around her, kissed
her upper back and faded out.

It had been a wonderfully eventful day.


			- End Chap 1 -


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