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Subject: {ASSM} RP - Tom Bombadil - Watching [ Flash ]
Date: Fri, 5 Dec 2003 05:10:05 -0500
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Reposted with permission
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Enjoy!
Watching [ Flash ]
by Tom Bombadil (c) 1997
Short Story # 16
Disclaimer: All the standard rules apply. If you are offended by
explicit descriptions of sex or the human body, if it is illegal to
possess such materials at your location, if you are under-age by law in
your location, or if somebody else thinks you might have too much fun
reading it, stop right now and remove this text from your computer.
This is purely a work of fiction, with all characters and actions
described by me coming straight out of my imagination. As a work of
fiction, it does not condone or condemn any of the activities or actions
described, nor does it relate to any type of real events in my life, or
known to me in the lives of any of my friends or relatives.
You've been warned.
I give permission for anyone to share or archive this story.
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Tony ran his hands up the blonde's thighs, along her silk stockings,
then across hot, tanned, naked flesh to her bare buttocks. Those soft,
smooth, buttery globes of hard muscle pulsed in his hands as his mouth
did wonderful and terrible things between her fleshy lips.
"oh god -- oh God -- Oh GOD -- OH GOD! -- Tonyyyyyyyy!" She screamed as
he brought her over into another climax, her fourth in ten minutes.
Not wanting to wait another instant, he stood, bringing his rock-hard
ten inch prick level with her sopping wet near-virginal cunt. The woman
moaned again and clawed frantically at his thick, meaty member,
desperately trying to pull him inside. Instead, he grabbed her perfect
hips and slowly, ever so slowly, brought her closer and closer, until he
could feel the damp heat of her arousal on the head of his cock. Then,
with one mighty lunge, he ...
"Tony? You home?"
Tony blinked his eyes, then shook his head to clear it of those
daydreams. Pam, his wife of twenty years, found him in the living room,
staring out of the window.
"Hi, dear," she said, as she walked over to her husband. After giving
him a kiss, one that he returned with heat and vigour, she reached down,
found him hard as a rock, and immediately felt a tingle between her own
legs.
"Have you been watching them college girls out in the park again?" His
squeezing hug and the lurch in his pants told her everything she needed
to know. "Which one this time?"
"The blonde. She just left."
"No brunette or redhead today?" she asked with a hint of a laugh in her
voice.
He shook his head.
"So tell me all about it - every last lurid detail. That is, as soon as
I get you out of these clothes." She started undoing his belt while he
started unbuttoning her blouse. He noticed that her nipples were
already hard and pointy.
---
Blonde, beautiful Tammy opened the door to her apartment, the one she
shared with her two friends, Shelly and Margie. They were both naked in
the living room and their clothes lay scattered all over the place.
Margie was doing her best, using fingers, lips and tongue, to distract
Shelly, who was looking through a telescope they had set up.
Tammy walked over, slid one arm around Margie to play with a nipple, and
slid the other around Shelly to fondle her ass. "They doin' it?" she
asked.
Shelly replied. "Oh yeah! Hot 'n heavy right on the living room floor!
You musta put on quite the show today!"
<Fin>
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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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