Message-ID: <52721asstr$1135991403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: submit-story@asstr-mirror.org From: FrankW265@aol.com X-Original-Message-ID: <9.52714d70.30e7041f@aol.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 30 Dec 2005 16:43:59 EST Subject: {ASSM} 040630 -- Hunting Wench Lines: 258 Date: Fri, 30 Dec 2005 20:10:03 -0500 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/Year2005/52721> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, dennyw Woof! <1st attachment, "4Asstr.txt" begin> {MF; facial; body shot; ass play; vaginal; oral; swallow; force; pros; piss} Hunting Wench I was horny. I was craving pussy. I was short cash and in no mood to be charming; so, I hunted for hookers. I toured the east side of town without sighting a wench. I proceeded to the north side, found a smoker at Goodman. She stood against a wall, well fit in jeans and sweat shirt. In one hand she held a beer, in the other a lit cigarette. She alternately, dragged on the tobacco stick and swilled the booze. I pulled up to the curb, lowering the passenger side window, "Hey, Doll. Need a lift? .. a Shag?" She got into the passenger seat, swigging the last of her beer then tossing the bottle against the wall, "Thanks. Gettin' chilly." She took a final drag on her cigarette, tossing it aside as she closed the door. I nodded, eyeing her dark hair, worn in a braided tail. She carried the scent of booze and tobacco, it did nothing to either further my excitement or end it. "So," she said, reaching for my crotch, "Wa' Sup?" I pulled into a parking lot behind a closed restaurant, it was rather secluded. I reached for her tits, she pulled away, "Money first, honey." "Twenty bucks, suck your tits, finger your pussy, get you off," I uttered. I dropped $20 into her lap, unfastening her pants at the waist. She removed her shirt and bra, shimmying her ass as I pulled her pants down. I rubbed two fingers along her petals as I sucked one breast, then the next. I lapped my tongue over her nipples. Squeezing and fondling one breast with my free hand as I suckled it's twin. With two fingers worming their way into her moist folds, her nipples hardened, her breathing slowed. "Ooh .. ahh .. O," she moaned, "that's right. You got it, honey." Lick... worm... Suck... Squeeze... diddle.... I worked a third finger into her pussy, thrusting them hard, deep, slamming my knuckles against her mound. Her tits were coated with my spittle, their soft flesh, like clay. I had an urge to force myself onto her, thrust my hard dick bare into her womanhood... I didn't. I wanted more... someone.... "GOD! Dammit!," she cried, grabbing my hand, pulling it toward her, "DO IT! Christ, don't fuckin' stop." Then, grabbing my hand, clamping it to her tit, "Suck It. Fuck Me. Fuck!" She shuddered, my fingers became wet.... The scent of her sweet juice filled the car, removing any hint of booze and tobacco. She smiled as I enthusiastically cleaned my fingers, then rubbed her petals and mound with my hand, gathering up all the remnants of her orgasm. She took my hand and licked her juice from it before french kissing me! "I should'a paid you," she said. She dressed as I settled back into the driver's seat and started the car. She asked me to take her home, I did and she told me to come back anytime.... I forgot her name and the house... as I drove away, still horny, more eager to fuck. Hunting for a wench to take home to my bed. I left the northside of town proceeding to the westside. On the westside of town, many a wench were working the blocks. I took a tour, wanting to find Tracy or Nancy... they weren't to be found. I spied a full-bodied brunette at Plymouth, she was squatting to pee. I slowed the car's advance, admiring the action, longing to lick her slit and it's companion hole. She wiped herself with the edge of her shirt, the part she tucked into her pants as she stood. I pulled-up to her, lowering the window. She stepped up to the car, opened the door, got in, "Hey. What's Up?" I told her I wanted to take her to my place, eat her pussy, eat her ass, "Fuck you 'til we're exhausted. In the morning, I'll pay you eighty bucks and, after breakfast, take you home." "It's late, but I don't spend the night. We can go to my place if you like." "Nah. More comfortable at my place." "Well, we can park someplace, fuck in the car." "I only have forty on me." "That's fine." I drove to the club, parked in the back lot. "I'm Michelle," she told me as I handed her the forty bucks. I told her my name as I removed my pants. She removed one of her sneakers, drew off one pant leg, then removed her shirt and bra. She played with her tits, licking her lips, while admiring my stiff prick. "Mmm, nice," she remarked, leaning toward my lap. Her mouth was gloriously warm and wet. She easily engulfed my five inch length and it's one inch girth. She fondled my balls and inserted one, two, fingers into my prepared ass. I fucked her mouth with my rod as she fucked my ass with her fingers. SLURP... Shup... Grunt... Gurgle... shunt... Gag.... "Mmm. Yum," she moaned, swallowing my rod. "Ohm. Ahm," I followed, her fingers filled my ass, fucking me. My cock filled her mouth, fucking her. "Yes! Oh, shit, baby. Fuck your mouth, oh yeah." "Huhm. Uh-Ah. Nnn. Honey, cum for me." "Not yet. Gonna fuck," I interjected, pulling her head from my cock, pushing her toward the passenger seat. Her fingers were expelled from my ass as she was shoved toward the seat beside me. She had a look of utter disappointment, resentment, upon her face. She curled her lips, turned her eyes. "Gonna, fuck you," I said. As she'd done, I removed one sneaker and drew off one pant leg. Her left leg was free of her pants, my right leg free of mine. Then, I stroked my hardened dick, wet with her saliva. I slid her seat back and reclined it, nearly flat. I lifted her leg, placed my lips to her un-moist petals. "Hey," she objected, "gotta pay for that." "Ah, shut up. You got paid. You're dry. And, you know Witch, you were gonna cheat me. So Shut The Fuck Up." I commenced to eating her pussy. I ate ravenously. Lick... Slurp... Suck... slip... tongue... finger... two.... "Ooh," she moaned. "Yes. Make you wet, witch." Wiggle... slip... Suck... slurp.... "Yeah, witch. Here we go," I spoke as I climbed atop her, inserting my bare cock into her slopping wet cunt. "OH Shit! Wait," she cried as I thrust. "No," I answered, "Don't sweat it. I.., `m.., not.., Oh.., Jesus.... Fuck.... Christ!" She squeezed my pistoning cock with her hot wet box. "Don't cum in me. Fuck me, cum on my face, not in me!" "Yeah, witch. Yeah! Oh, Fuck!" The car was rocking on it's wheels. Beneath us, the seat groaned. Our bodies became slippery with sweat, the windows became fogged. I was very near to bursting. I took one tit in hand, another in mouth. She held my head to her silky joyous globe, "Oh, that's it honey. Suck my tit. Like it.., oh, shit." THRUST... Suck... SQUEEZE... Grind... fondle.... "OH," I uttered as she wormed two fingers into my ass hole, matching my thrusting cock in her cunt. "You like that, honey. Yeah, I know. Come On, Fuck. Want it on my face, honey!" Christ, I was ready, it was time...! I pulled my cock from her pussy. As my head cleared her petals, meeting her hairy mound, my hold over the jet began to loosen. The first beads of cum dropped to her mound. I moved forward, sliding along her body, gritting my teeth with effort, holding back my spray. A line of cum spit from my dick, striking her abdomen. I drew myself up on my knees, she slid downward, bringing her face toward my raging prick. There was no will to hold... I shot! The first lines coated her tits. Further cum pooled in her open mouth, the last covering her face. She wiped her face with her hands, opening her eyes. Then she swallowed; gulping loudly, before squeezing more cum from my still hard dick, with her cum covered hand. She swallowed every drop before engulfing my softening cum covered cock into her mouth. She cleaned my cock with her still warm, wet, glorious mouth. I climbed from her, settling back into the driver's seat. I watched as she licked her cum coated hand clean. She scooped up the cum from her tits, belly and mound. My cock flinched stiff as she licked her hands clean, a cat cleaning herself! You know I kept her name, number and address after I dropped her off! 30 June 2004 FrankW265 ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ This post has been reformatted by ASSTR's Smart Text Enhancement Processor (STEP) system due to inadequate formatting. ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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