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Subject: {ASSM} "The Ride Home" (mF drunkeness)[1/1]
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@(C) 2002 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
American Cancer Society.
!!!!! WARNING !!!!! WARNING !!!!!
!!!!! DIVE !!!!! DIVE !!!!! DIVE !!!!!
You're on the way down...The slippery slope of self degradation that can
only lead to the fires of hell...Pull out now, if you can ! But under no
circumstances drag someone else down with you, especially those who are easy
to maneuver into circumstances beyond their control...The usual suspects being
children.
And for those of you who continue, realize that you do so of your own free
will...Remember that this is but fiction and probably could never happen to
you or any of your friends or relatives ?! Yea ! Right !?
All of us have the opportunity to take multiple chances in life...And
remember, it's always our choice that reaps the rewards or the bitter taste of
defeat...Our choice. Choose carefully !
Imagination created most everything here.....
Remember...Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the
usual.
The Ride Home
(mF drunkeness)
by
Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
Late Friday Afternoon
Ginny Stockton was half smashed. She didn't usually get this way when she
played cards with the girls. All of them knew Ginny liked her wine. This was
worse though...Well, it seemed worse. Martha Williams was trying to talk her
son into taking her home. Ginny was pretty sure of that. Martha didn't want
her driving home in "her condition." She really didn't feel that bad. Really
thought she could drive but the rest of them disagreed. Ginny tried to appear
invisible.
"Aaawwwhhh...Mom...Come on, she looks 'ok' to me." Dave Williams was
late...Had a hot date with a cute little fourteen year old about ten minutes
from home. Her mom was at work. Last week...Well, that was last week. This
week he was going to fuck her brains out. She'd been begging for it all week
at school. Dave was hardly paying attention to his mother.
Martha grabbed her son by the shoulder. "You want the car...You'll drive
Mrs. Stockton home. Questions ?"
Dave shook his head and headed for the garage. He turned to find Mrs.
Stockton following behind him. She didn't look any happier than he felt. He
was in the car and had it started before she appeared at the passenger window.
She was leaning on the car and poked her head in the window.
The top two buttons of her blouse were open and Ginny Stockton was giving
the young teenager quite a view. She was sure of it. He hesitated too much
before looking her in the eyes. "You gonna give me a ride home, big boy ?"
Jesus ! The bimbo was really smashed but she had nice tits. Dave was
sure she only had the top button open when she was in the kitchen. He was
pretty good at picking up that shit. She was either real fucked up or fucking
with him. Her daughter was a real prick tease...At least that's what he heard
in school when he was a freshman. Dave leaned across the car and opened the
door. She smelled good, too.
"Thanks, big boy." Ginny slid into the front seat and almost fell over
the console. Her hand landed right between Dave's thighs. Shit ! She damned
near squashed his balls. "Oh ! You've got hard thighs, Davie." She was
still leaning over the console.
He could smell her again. Her breath smelled of wine. She gropped his
thigh for a few moments while she righted herself. The garage door was coming
up. Dave noticed that Mrs. Stockton didn't have her seat belt fastened. He
reached across her and grabbed for the buckle strap. Instead he took a nice
big handful of Ginny's right tit.
"Ooooohhh !" She sounded surprised. Two could play at this game. Her
tit was nice and firm...A hell of a lot bigger than any he'd ever had his
hands on. That little bimbo he was seeing tonight hardly had tennis ball
sized tits. Dave pulled the belt across Mrs. Stockton's lap and fastened the
buckle. He was tempted...almost gave her ass a squeeze.
Dave was lucky he didn't. As he released the brakes he noticed his mother
coming along the passenger side of the car. He rolled down the driveway and
left his mother at the garage door. He was positive his mother didn't hear
the woman cry out. And what if she did ? The woman was drunk.
Dave looked over at the woman. Her head was slumped down on her chest.
Her blouse was spred and he could see her bra. At the next stop light, Dave
reached into her blouse and fondled her tit until the light turned green. She
hardly moved and never protested.
He was starting to get turned on. The woman's nipple was hard. What if
he had to carry her inside ? He could grope the shit out of her. His cock
was starting to stiffen in his jeans. As they cruised through a residential
area, Dave obeyed the speed limit for once...Gave him a longer time to fondle
the woman's tits. He'd opened a couple more buttons and had her bra encased
tits out in the open. Her nipples made prominent bumps in the fabric of her
bra.
Ginny was getting very turned on. Her nipples were very hard and
sensitive...And now the kid was pinching them. She imagined he had a hardon
already. Most of them did by now. She made a sound and the kid's hand was
snatched away from her bosom.
Ginny stirred again. Dave was confident that she had no idea what he'd
been doing. His cock was hard as steel in his jeans. He looked over at her
as they passed a street lamp. Her eyes were slits, her tits still hanging out
of her blouse.
"Ooohhhh...Are we there yet ?" Dave laughed and patted her thigh.
"Just a few more minutes, Mrs. Stockton." Her house was just down the
block. It was all dark. As Dave pulled into the driveway, he was thinking.
Regardless of how much groping he did, she'd never remember.
"Is Mr. Stockton home ?" Ginny lurched against the door like she was
trying to open it. Thinking that this one was in the bag, she struggled to
right herself.
"No...Playing golf in Phoenix. No...L.A. Can't remember...Can you help
me out ?" Ginny slurred.
The overhead light came on when Dave opened the car door. Ginny watched
as the young man got out of the car. He definitely had a boner in his jeans.
She made sure her tits were still hanging out of her blouse as the teenager
walked around the front of the car.
Dave opened the door and the woman almost fell out of the car. He leaned
down and got a hold of her. Shit ! He could almost suck on her tits, well
not the nipples but she was showing a lot of white breast meat. Dave dragged
her out of the car.
He got a good handfull of her tit as he maneuvered her toward the front
door. Her blouse was almost out of the waist band of her skirt, showing her
chunky waist. Dave's hardon had wilted a little but he was still showing a
good woody in his jeans.
The front door was unlocked. Dave was relieved as he didn't want to go
through her purse. He'd leaned her against the wall as he closed the door.
He just couldn't leave her laying in the entry way...Could he ? Plus he'd get
some more chances to grope her a little. Her tits were just delightful to
feel.
As soon as the door closed, Ginny reached down and took a hold of the
woody in the boy's jeans. He moaned a little. She immediately started
squeezing and stroking. Dave stiffened against her.
"You've got other hard things too, don't you ?" She giggled.
Dave pushed away from the wall. Mrs. Stockton came with him. He didn't
want to...Shit ! He didn't know what he wanted to do ? The woman was rubbing
his cock and he was getting harder than rock. He looked at her open blouse
and then reached for her bra. One yank and her tits were bare, the nipples
all small and crinkley.
"Come on, big boy, suck on 'em." Dave was on his way and really chomped
down on Ginny's left nipple. She was moving toward the den as she had no
desire to get fucked on the floor in the entry way.
The den was dark but Ginny knew right were the couch was. The teenager
was sucking on her right nipple. She was still stroking his hardon, a hard
spear of teenage flesh. Ginny started working on the fly to his jeans.
Dave was so absorbed in sucking her tits he didn't notice her working on
his fly until she started fishing for his cock. She had it out of the fly in
his jockey shorts and was stroking it. Dave's hand went up her skirt and
found the woman wasn't wearing any panties. Her bush was thick and curly.
Dave had never had his hand in such a hairy snatch.
Ginny was trying to get on to her back on the couch so this young stud
could stick his hard dick in her very hungry pussy. His hand was in her hair
and his fingers were starting to explore her. She started yanking the boy's
jeans down over his hips. He was helping her. She had his jeans down around
his knees.
Ginny sat back on the couch and hiked her skirt up around her waist. Her
nipples were still moist with his saliva. She had her heels up on the edge of
the couch and the kid was trying to get his pants off. He was going to fall.
His cock was bobbing around like it was possessed. He was on the couch,
his jeans still down around his ankles. He was on her and she enveloped him
with her spread legs. She felt his hard cock slice into her.
"That's it, honey...Now fuck me real hard, baby !" Dave couldn't believe
what he was hearing but then Dave was a little behind the power curve. He
started fucking the woman below him. Her cunt was larger than any he'd had
before but then that hadn't been very many.
Ginny was humping up into the young man who was laboring above her. His
cock felt great...Some of them at this age were so small...Davie, here, had a
real nice dick. He was stabbing it in and out of her like a crazy boy getting
his first nut. She double her efforts, Dave's cock became a blur between
Ginny's legs.
When Ginny started urging him on, he lost it and squirted about half a cup
of cum into her cunt. He was still fucking her, long after his dick had been
robbed of it's treasure.
"That's it, Davie...Keep goooing, honey !" Ginny Stockton was hotter than
hell and this young boy was just what she needed. He was still partially hard
when he dragged his jizzim soaked dick out of her a few minutes later.
Ginny rolled with him and was working her mouth down his chest in just
seconds. Her tongue licked at the semen in the young boy's pubic hair. He
was hairless except for a thick patch of it above his cock. His balls were
nearly hairless. Ginny tasted his balls one by one while watching the
teenager's dick start to get hard. It was standing on it's own as Ginny
snaked her tongue around it's base.
Dave Williams was in heaven. This woman was going to lick and suck on his
cock. Her hands were taking off his shoes. Her mouth was sucking on the head
of his dick. His pants were off. She was standing and taking off her
clothes. Her bush was a thick triangle of dark pubic hair. He could see
where he left some cum. Her tits were nice and big; the nipples, real hard
and small.
Ginny wasted little time and straddled the teenager as soon as she was out
of her clothes. His cock was in her and she started ridding him immediately.
With her rythym established, her cunt pumping up and down on Dave's dick,
Ginny leaned forward and suffocated the young stud with her breast meat.
"Can you stay a while, honey ?"
*****
The sun light was very bright. Dave rolled over pulled the covers up over
his head. The door to his room burst open.
"David...David ! That was Mrs. Stockton on the phone. She said you
promised you'd be over with her car this morning...Are you ever going to get
out of bed ?"
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