Message-ID: <43476asstr$1058793004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <spanglesmuldoon@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030721034603.72815.qmail@web11505.mail.yahoo.com> From: Spangles Muldoon <spanglesmuldoon@yahoo.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 20 Jul 2003 20:46:03 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} Leslie, Carol, Susie Date: Mon, 21 Jul 2003 09:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2003/43476> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar Copyright (C) 1998, Spangles Muldoon. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit, or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com, mrdouble@airmail.net, or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. A Resident Author story from MrDouble's archive, File: lcs.txt from lcs.zip http://www.mrdouble.com Leslie, Carol, Susie A short story by Spangles Muldoon Comments? spanglesmuldoon@yahoo.com When we got there, Carol was still out cold. Leslie went ahead to open the door, and I carried Carol up the stairs and back to her bedroom, where I laid her on her bed. Leslie was already there. I left the room and went down the hall to the bathroom. I used the toilet, then splashed some water on my face to sort of clear my head. I was thinking about fucking Leslie when I got back to the room, so I was semi-hard already. I would be fucking Leslie, but I would be fantasizing about fucking Carol or Susie. I took a quick look around the bathroom looking for some of Carol's or Susie's panties. Unfortunately, I didn't find any. I left the bathroom and started back down the hall. When I got to Leslie's room, I looked inside. She was on top of the covers, still fully dressed, and passed out cold. It looked like there would be no fucking her tonight. I started to go on in the room and go to bed myself when I noticed the light was still on in Carol's room at the end of the hall. I knew that she had to still be out cold, so I walked down the hall and peeked in the door. Carol's clothes were in a pile by the bed, and she was covered with a sheet. She was still very obviously out cold. I guess Leslie had undressed her and covered her up. It was the lamp next to the bed that I had seen, so I walked over closer to the bed to turn it off. I paused for a moment when I got there. Had I been completely sober myself (which I wasn't), I would never have done what I did next. I folded back the sheet covering Carol and took a long look at her. All she had on was her bra and panties, and the panties were bikini cut. I could see wisps of hair poking out the sides and could just make out the outline of her pussy, since her legs were slightly open. I left the sheet off and went back down the hall to Leslie's room to see if she was still out. She was. She was snoring peacefully, and I knew from experience that when she was snoring like that, she would be out cold until ten or eleven in the morning. I went back down the hall to Carol's room. She had not moved an eyelash since I had been gone. I stood by the bed and looked at her. I had been hard when I walked in there the first time, since I thought I would be fucking Leslie, but now I was harder than I had ever been before. I gave my dick a couple of squeezes through my pants. I thought about pounding my pud over her, but I thought I had better make sure she was really out good before I took a chance like that. It would be difficult to explain if she happened to wake up. I put my hand on her crotch and laid my finger along her pussy slit through her panties. I had her mons venus in the palm of my hand. I wiggled my finger slightly, and her panties worked into her slit just a little bit. She didn't move a muscle. I moved the crotch of her panties aside and slipped the tip of my finger inside her pussy, and she still did not react. My heart was racing a thousand beats a minute, and I was both scared and excited. I needed to come badly, so I decided to jack off over her. I started to move my hand away, and as I did I stepped back slightly onto her clothes that were on the floor by the bed. I stumbled and fell, but instead of falling backwards onto the floor, I fell right on top of Carol. I figured I was done for, and started thinking of excuses as I was getting up. When I got up, much to my surprise, Carol hadn't moved. I had fallen on her hard, too. That's when the idea came. I wouldn't jack off over her.....I'd fuck her. I reached down and opened Carol's legs further, then I opened the front of my pants and took out my dick and balls. I crawled up on the bed with her and got into position. I reached between us and pulled the crotch of her panties aside. I was so hard, I didn't need to be guided into position. The head of my dick slipped in her easily. She was wet from my fingering her earlier. I pushed in slowly until I was in her up to my balls. I started making very short, slow strokes, but as the pressure built in my balls, I had to increase my speed and intensity. I didnít have to worry about making her come. All I had to do was come myself, and that would happen soon. I felt it begin it's journey through my dick and as the first shot went into her I let out an involuntary groan. It was followed by several more shots, continuing until my balls were empty. I pulled out of her quickly and put her panties back into position. I covered her with the sheet and left the room quickly. I didn't even put my dick back in my pants until I got to Leslie's room. I was completely out of breath. I had just shot a load into the very same pussy that Leslie and Susie had come out of! I needed to go to the bathroom badly, but I also needed to rest for a minute or two and calm down. I laid down on the bed next to Leslie and fell asleep. The pressure to use the bathroom woke me a couple of hours later. I had an aching pain in my loins because of the pressure and what is commonly called a piss hard. I got up and took off down the hall to the bathroom. When I got there, Susie was passed out in the bathroom floor. Apparently she had come in shortly before I got up to use the bathroom and had been sick from drinking too much. She had thrown up in the toilet and passed out. I was surprised it hadn't wakened anybody. I stepped over her to the toilet and relieved myself, all the while looking at Susie. She had on a loose fitting peasant blouse, a long prairie skirt, and boots. I finished my business and turned to leave, but then I thought better of it. After all, there was Susie out cold, and I had my dick in my hand and it was still hard. Her position wasn't bad, and I knew she would not wake up. What the hell. I walked around her and got on my knees next to her. I pulled her skirt up and slid her panties down as far as I could. She was on her side, which made it difficult. I paused long enough to close and lock the door just in case somebody woke up. I took a long look at Susie's pussy. It was brunette, even though she was blonde. I was not surprised by this at all. I reached down and slipped a finger tip inside her. Surprisingly, she was wet, and I slipped in to the second knuckle easily. I stroked in and out a few times, paving the way for what was next. I laid down on the floor behind her and got into position. I guided my dick to her entrance and slid my dick inside her to the hilt. She was tighter than I had expected, and I paused for a moment to let her adjust to my size, then I started to pump in and out of her. It was difficult because of the position, and there was not a lot of room to maneuver. It hadn't been long since I shot my load in Carol, so it took a while with Susie. When I did start shooting streams of come in her, it was an amazing amount, more than I thought I had left in me. I emptied my nuts in her until there was no more to give, and then slipped out of her. I rearranged my clothes and looked at her pussy. My come was leaking out of her, running down the back of her thigh, and gathering in a puddle on the floor. I moved her panties back into place and rearranged her skirt. I left her lying there and went back to Leslie's room to bed. It was mid-morning when I woke up. Leslie was still sleeping soundly, but had apparently gotten up sometime in the night as she was now undressed. She was lying on her side with her back toward me, so I rolled over and moved in behind her. I eased my dick between her legs. She shifted slightly, allowing me access. It took a couple of minutes for me to get hard enough to slip into her, but when I did, I went in to the hilt. I fucked her hard and fast, interested only in shooting my load in her, which I did rather quickly. After a few moments rest, we got up and went in to the living room. It was a while later before Carol got up, and a while later than that before Susie got up. Sitting around the room with them was a kick, knowing that I had fucked all three of them the previous night, and that they all three had a load of my come in their pussy. *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com doubleMirrors at: http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/mirror.htm Tiny Dancer..... *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* ===== Spangles Muldoon A Mr. Double Resident Author __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? 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