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Subject: {ASSM} <*> New: Pictures. (MF, inc,grownups)
Date: Thu, 27 Feb 2003 07:10:02 -0500
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This is adult material. If you are too young, or if you live where this is 
not allowed, you should stop now.
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PICTURES.
A short, short story by Spiller

Pictures.
Old pictures.
Some of them photographs, some of them memories in Annie's brain.

Flash, click: Li'l Annie, braids, bows, checkered apron.
Flash, click: Annie, summer dress, budding tits, long legs, wicked smile.
Flash, click: Annie, summer dress, tits still budding, long legs, left hip 
        forward, wicked smile.
Flash, click: Annie, in bed, naked, pinching budding tits and rubbing naked
	pussy.
Flash, click: Annie, in front of mirror, naked, admiring growing tits and
	sparse hair.
Flash, click: Annie, on her knees, peeping at daddy through bathroom
	keyhole.
Flash, click: Annie, running naked, shaking ass for daddy, shy.
Flash, click: Annie, naked in front of mirror, hands on pussy, why not?
Flash, click: Annie, robe and cap, graduation, big smile, kiss on her cheek.
Flash, click: Annie, in sitting room, lifting up robe, stockings and 
        suspenders.
Flash, click: Annie, in French lingerie, straddling daddy's lap.
Flash, click: Annie, happy smile, finally daddy's hands on her tits.
Flash, click: Annie, 20 years, happy smile, dad's face between trembling
	thighs.
Flash, click: Annie and John, happy, in love, daddy taking pictures.
Flash, click: Annie, wedding day, sucking dad in the limo driving to church.
Flash, click: Annie, 25, tied to the bed, fucking dad and his friend, 
        secrets.
Flash, click: Annie and John, sad, John's mother's funeral.
Flash, click: Annie, 28, raised legs, dad's cock in her ass and her two 
        fingers in dad's. Secrets.
Flash, click: Annie, 29, crying hard at dad's funeral.
Flash, click: Annie, 30, not smiling, frustrated, hungry, horny.
Flash, click: Annie's 31st birthday, in bed, with John. Nice fuck, not 
        enough.

"Really, John, it's too bad about your dad. He's much too nice a man  to be 
without any pussy for so many years."

	"You think so?"

	"Yes, and he's much too young to give it up already."

	"Why are you so interested in my dad's sexlife? Hell, if you feel it's such 
a pity, why don't you give him some?"

	"Are you crazy? First, because it would be perverse, secondly because you'd 
kill me out of jealousy."

	"It would be perverse, all right, but I think it would excite me more than 
it would make me jealous."

	"Really? Are you sure?"

	"I've often enough toyed with the idea of you, fucking another guy."

	"You  a r e  a pervert!  I couldn't do that, not with a person I do not 
know or love."

	"But you could with someone you know and love, like my dad, couldn't you?"

	"I don't know. I guess so. Might give it a try, if you want me to. He   i s 
  a nice man for his age. But why are we suddenly talking about me fucking 
your dad? Why?"

	"Because you said it was a shame he didn't get any pussy."

	"That didn't mean I should be the supplier."  God, her cunt was tingling. 
This was definitely going in the right direction.

	"But you might."

	"Only if you want me to, and if it would make you horny, you pervert."

	"Feel my cock! There's your evidence."

	"You   a r e  a pervert!  It's even harder than when you just fucked me."

	"See?"

	"And in two minutes, when you fuck me, I guess you'll tell me that I have 
to seduce him. Right?"  God, she was horny. She had started all this 
talking, with the intention to get where she was now. "I'll explode if he 
says yes," she thought.

	"Spread your legs, and I'll tell you."

	She opened really wide, and with a happy sigh she felt his cock filling her 
for the second time that night.

	"Aaaahhh, you're lovely wet and hot. And it's now I tell you, isn't it?"

	"Only if you are sure."

	"I am. I'll tell you. I want you to fuck my dad and me, and I want you to 
seduce him. There you are."

	The mere thought of having found her dad's replacement, made her so horny 
that she could hardly breathe. An overwhelmingly hot fire was ignited 
between her thighs, and John's cock was the fuse.

	"Aahhh," she groaned. "If it can give you such a lovely hard cock to fuck 
me with, I'll do it. And I'll seduce him, myself. Tomorrow, when he comes 
here to fix the washing machine. Oh, my God, John, fuck me, fuck me hard. 
Fuck meeeeee."

	Her orgasm was short, violent, noisy and very, very satisfactory. She 
hardly noticed when John spurted his second load into her cunt.

Flash, click: Annie kissing father-in-law.
Flash, click: Annie groping father-in-law's cock.
Flash, click: Annie, on her back, fucking father-in-law.
Flash, click: Annie on her back, wicked smile, fucking John, holding father- 
    in-law's cock, making it ready for a second round.

No more pictures.


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Spiller48@hotmail.com
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