Message-ID: <56364asstr$1186067403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <BAY127-DAV35729AA1BA41F2B0B5FD9AAE90@phx.gbl> X-Originating-Email: [kelly_h_adams@hotmail.com] User-Agent: Microsoft-Entourage/11.3.3.061214 From: Kelly Adams <kelly_h_adams@hotmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <C2D7331E.2EF7%kelly_h_adams@hotmail.com> Thread-Topic: "Hot Summer Fantasy" by Kelly Adams (FF) Thread-Index: AcfU9UVqg+IVH0DoEdycwAAKldW7Hg== Mime-version: 1.0 Content-transfer-encoding: 7bit X-OriginalArrivalTime: 02 Aug 2007 11:07:15.0563 (UTC) FILETIME=[48BADBB0:01C7D4F5] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 02 Aug 2007 07:07:10 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} "Hot Summer Fantasy" by Kelly Adams (FF) Lines: 82 Date: Thu, 02 Aug 2007 11:10:03 -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/Year2007/56364> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge The following story contains explicit descriptions of sexual situations and is for adults only. If you are under the age of 18, you should go elsewhere. Seems like it's been forever since I've done a story. This is more of a vignette, but I think you'll all like it. Please let me know if you do! You can send me email at kellyhadams(at)gmail(dot)com.nospam (remove the '.nospam') If you like this, you'll find plenty more on my ASSTR story site at http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kelly/www/ Hot Summer Fantasy by Kelly Adams (kellyhadams at gmail dot com) We're at the beginning of a heat wave that's supposed to last into next week. Hot and sticky. Yuk! I'm stripped down to my panties at the computer right now, with the fan blowing on me, sipping on a bottle of black cherry soda. And I'm horny as fuck. Gretchen is working late so she won't be home for a while yet. So I fantasize... I look out the window and see one of my neighbors. Svitra. She's a young doctor (a resident, I think?) at the hospital. She keeps odd hours so I don't know her too well, but she's very nice and very pretty. She lives with her boyfriend, but he doesn't seem to be around right now. I pull on a flimsy flower-patterned sun dress before going out on the balcony and saying hi to her. We do small talk about how damn hot it is, and she invites me over for some lemonade. I accept, and soon we're in her condo in the air conditioning drinking the wonderful cold sweet drink. She changes out of her work clothes and emerges in a pair of shorts and a bikini top. Damn she has a sexy body. Does she know how horny I am? She has to know how I'm looking at her. She moves closer to me. She takes an ice cube from her finished drink and begins to rub it on her upper chest. It melts slowly on her brown skin. I place my hand on hers, taking the ice from her. She doesn't resist. I move the cold ice up to her shoulders, then her neck, then to her lips, where it is now a tiny sliver that disappears into her mouth. I kiss her. Svitra's mouth is sweet, her lips wet. Her tongue engages mine as I run my fingers through her long jet black hair. We break the embrace. She tells me she hasn't kissed a girl since college; she'd almost forgotten how sweet it could be. I take another ice cube from the glass. Svitra unties her bikini top and lies back on the couch. Slowly I rub the ice over her body, encircling her nipples, causing them to swell. When the ice is gone, I pull off my dress and we switch places. Svitra takes an ice cube between her teeth and moves it over my body with her mouth. Around my breast, my nipples grow cold and hard. As it melts away she moves up and places it in my lips, and we melt into a kiss. Svitra rubs her hand between my legs. I am so wet. She pulls aside my panties and pushes two fingers into me. Her mouth nibbles on my earlobe, and then down to my neck, as she presses her palm into my clit. I come. Oh, how I come! I open my eyes to see her smiling. She stands and pulls down her shorts, then climbs up on me. I pull her sex up to my mouth and begin to lick. Her juices are sweet like nectar. Her moans of pleasure are like music, and when she comes it is like a symphony... My fantasy over, I see Svitra outside. She can see me through the window. Does she know? She smiles. Maybe she does...? -------------------------------------------------------------- The Fine Print: This story is copyright 2007 Kelly Adams. Permission is granted to distribute via and archive in alt.sex.stories.moderated and ASSTR in accordance with a.s.s.m. guidelines and policies. 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