Message-ID: <44033asstr$1061334603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <creampiestories@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030819111718.97080.qmail@web40402.mail.yahoo.com> From: Creampie Eater <creampiestories@yahoo.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 19 Aug 2003 04:17:18 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} "Delayed Satisfaction" (MF) by Creampie Eater Date: Tue, 19 Aug 2003 19:10:03 -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/Year2003/44033> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman (C)2003 Creampie Eater, all rights reserved. No posting without prior permission. DISCLAIMER: This is a story about sex between consenting adults. If you are not an adult, you cannot consent, even to read this story. Therefore, read something else. Note also that my stories may portray sexual acts that are not necessarily safe. Since you are an adult reading this, you know it. Even so, caveat lector. NOTES: Check out my archive at: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/creampie/www All my stories are there, as well as links to the free club where I post my stories first. As always, comments can be sent the old-fashioned way to CreampieStories@yahoo.com. I adore comments, good and bad, but rarely receive them. Why not send comments today to the authors you read on ASS and ASSM, including me? Note too that this story, like all my stories, is Copyright (C) 2003 by Creampie Eater. All Rights Reserved. No commercial posting is allowed. Please drop me a note asking permission to post on your personal web site. No modification whatsoever is allowed. Delayed Satisfaction -------------------- Jennifer felt the man's breath quicken, as did his thrusts. He was staring at her directly in the eyes, which she found unbelievably erotic. The sweat, dripping from his forehead and down his nose, was a further erotic indication of the effort he was making for their shared pleasure. Judging by the huffing and puffing he was doing, that effort would soon bear fruit deep in her womb. Jennifer's own pleasure was peaking, but she rose slower than he did. Archie had tried to get her primed to pop, slathering her pussy with his mouth for quite some time before he mounted her. He had used cunning skill in his cunnilingus, making her moan outright and wetten until she was past ready to accept his manhood. The very knowledge that he was moving as slowly as he could in his own buildup to orgasm was pleasurable. Jennifer loved knowing he was trying his damnedest to bring her to orgasm. Archie wasn't a selfish lover. He had considerable skills, and he was considerate and kind. If Jennifer were an average girl, his stamina would be more than sufficient. In fact, his stamina was too good for his wife. She came very quickly and then wanted him to just snuggle, which he did although his caring denied him an orgasm of his own. His frustration had led him to stray, seeking a lover who wanted a man to last longer than fifteen minutes. Jennifer was almost glad that Archie's wife was selfish and mono-orgasmic. She thought that she had finally found a man who would satisfy her slow buildup. But, even after five extended attempts to make her cum, Archie was about to fail again. He was about to orgasm, deflate, and leave her with a kiss. Afterwards, she would pull out the vibrator and use it until she shook in a huge orgasm. Jennifer's mistake was that she underestimated Archie's nature. He was a man who kept his word, and he had promised to make her cum. Soon, she would learn this about him, and he would finally feel satisfied. An orgasm of his own, unless paired with an orgasm from his partner, felt empty to Archie. Jennifer didn't know that, despite Archie telling her of how empty he felt when she didn't cum. What Jennifer did know was that her pussy had a nice tingly feeling from the deep, fierce fucking she was receiving. She imagine how frothy the juices inside her must be. After Archie left last time, she had used a mirror to look as she stretched her pussy open. Little bubbles of juice had risen from her depths. It was part her juices and part his cum, but it was frothy and exciting to remember how the bubbles had formed. When she came, she had squeezed those bubbles out. She planned to repeat the inspection when Archie left. This time, she would get the courage up to taste the bubbles. She feared it would taste like her own pussy, even though she knew most of the contents bubbling up was going to be Archie's cum. That thought touched something in her, and she moaned before she could stop herself. "Oh God, I want to clean your cock afterwards," she moaned, almost amazing herself with the sudden declaration. In fact, cleaning his cock was so far removed from tasting the bubbly mixture that she was unsure if she even meant what she had said. "You do?" Archie said, closing his eyes to ward off the sudden urge to explode in her. "You want me to lather myself up with my cum after I cum in you?" Jennifer wasn't able to reply. She couldn't, because to admit that was just too wicked. The taboo thought was suddenly powerful, and her sexual response shot up a full notch. "Mmmmm," groaned Archie not able to delay his orgasm much longer. He had realized what he would do afterwards while she was cleaning his coated prick, and that thought upped his own sexual ante. Jennifer watched him begin to orgasm, willing herself to orgasm too. She was so close, so close, but she was also too far away. Ten more minutes, and she would be screaming with pleasure. She wanted that so much, especially since she was watching the pleasure on Archie's face. Archie was arching his back, driving his cock deep into Jennifer. He gasped, withdrawing his muscle as he did, then drove it home again. His hips circled as rooted deep into her, then the cycle repeated. All the while, thick white jism pumped from his sack and into his lover. Jennifer knew the drill, of how he would collapse onto her. He would lay on her, heaving and sweating, his heart beating through is chest and into hers. In its own way, feeling the post-coital closeness was extremely pleasurable. She looked forward to feeling his heartbeat against her chest, even if it slowed down while hers continued in a frantic, futile race to her orgasm. Despite knowing the drill, it wasn't what happened. Archie felt the pleasure of his semen flowing through his penis. It was a pleasure that all men felt, but that they could never adequately describe to their female lovers. He felt the intense emotional attachment that comes from a woman accepting his cock and cum. But, he focused on his resolve to find the ultimate satisfaction that would only result when Jennifer came. That resolve helped him ignore the sudden drop in energy that an orgasm provides. Instead of feeling happily drowsy, Archie steeled himself to continue, to keep fucking Jennifer despite his muscle shriveling. He kept going, pumping hard, until his cock was so soft that it bent instead of slide inside Jennifer. By then, he felt invigorated again, ready to do what he must. "C'mon babe," he said, rolling onto his back. "Clean me." Jennifer was taken aback. Only minutes ago, some fantasy had escaped her lips, one that she had never expected to happen. Now, it was happening and she wasn't sure she wanted it to. She turned to face his cock, seeing how sticky it was. Syrupy cum and juice was covering it, thickly coating it. Then, the though occurred to her that maybe Archie could get it up again, and ride her to orgasm. That thought, as improbable as it was, overcame her distaste and she gripped the base of his flaccid cock and put his dick in her mouth. Archie didn't expect to cum again for hours. He fucked for a long time, came hard, and then needed a long time to get it up again. However, his idea didn't really need his dick to be successful. He grabbed Jennifer's leg, and urged her to move on top of him. He even helped her get it over his face, so that now he was in a 69 position with her. He looked up, seeing her pussy already oozing his cum. In his desire to please her, he too overcame his distaste, lifting his head to begin pleasuring Jennifer orally. Jennifer was beyond surprised. First, she was shocked that Archie would be sticking his tongue into her pot. She knew it must be oozing the bubbles she had seen last time. She knew what those bubbles were, as he must, and she thought no man would lick that. But then, she was more surprised at how good it felt. Her pussy had been pounded for some time in his drive to make her cum, and it was sore. His delicate but determined licking felt incredible. So incredible, that she felt her orgasm getting closer. Both of them sucked at the other, but soon Jennifer gave up on Archie's cock. Instead, she found herself unable to ignore the orgasm that was approaching. Archie felt her responding, and redoubled his efforts. He smacked loudly at her sex, moaning as well when his tongue swirled around her clitoris. Jennifer began to whimper, because she was on the edge. Suddenly, she sat bolt upright, whining as she ground her pussy on Archie's face. Her orgasm began, and Archie just tried to keep up with her. Jennifer's body spasmed, her muscles contracting involuntarily. The room was no longer quiet, for Jennifer had to bellow her pleasure. Her whole body was on fire. Then, it was her turn to collapse onto Archie. Instinctively, she turned to lay on top of him, and he was the one who felt a racing heart. Jennifer was covered with a sheen of dew from her exertions, which Archie took pleasure in feeling. Both of them were thinking about how nice it was to finally find satisfaction in the arms of a lover. ------------ Comments to creampiestories@yahoo.com are always welcome. __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! 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