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From: Rod Ramsey <rod_ramsey@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Thunder (M/F, flash)
Date: Sun, 24 Aug 2003 16:10:07 -0400
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"I woke last night to the sound of thunder. How far off I sat
and wondered."
--Bob Seger
Another entry into the flash flood we're having.
Enjoy,
Rod
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Thunder (M/F, rom, flash)
I didn't remember the dream other than sensations of warmth and
love. Laying there listening to the sounds of a rare late August
storm, I tried to recall the dream.
"Are you awake?" I heard quietly.
"Yeah. Did the storm wake you up too, Sweety?" I replied.
"No. Your poking me with that weapon woke me." Emily replied
rubbing her hand along my stiff cock.
"I was using it to fend off monsters."
Emmi giggled, "Umm, I think there may be a monster hiding in a
secret cave. Maybe you can take your weapon and search it for
me."
I slid closer, my lips seeking her's out. Our tongues entwined
and in unison we both moaned. Emmi pushed me onto my back,
taking charge by pulling my pajama bottoms down. A warm hand
gripping my cock as she straddled me. In turn I gripped her
waist, guiding her as she slid down my body. My cock sliding
into her soft wetness. She settled on me completely, rocking
slowly as she flexed her thighs to milk my cock. My hands traced
their way up to her firm breasts. Two children and some years
later, her body is still that of the teenage girl I fell in love
with the summer of my sixteenth year. Together we moved, a dance
practiced many times during our life together. All to soon I
approached my climax. Emmi's orgasm followed quickly, her cry
competing with the thunder that still raged outside our window.
Our hips slamming together as I pumped my seed into her.
We laid there resting together, our bodies cooling and
breathing returning to normal. A soft knock at the door followed
by the creaking hinges pulled us apart.
"Momma? Papa? Are you awake? The thunder scares me." Jasmine
whispered from the doorway.
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