Message-ID: <58384asstr$1229479805@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: news.giganews.com.POSTED!not-for-mail NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 16 Dec 2008 14:50:49 -0600 From: Jaker <Icu2@linuxmail.org> X-DF-Seen-By: ms X-Original-Message-ID: <Xns9B76A1348573Bicu2linuxmailorg@216.196.97.131> User-Agent: Xnews/5.04.25 X-Usenet-Provider: http://www.giganews.com X-DMCA-Notifications: http://www.giganews.com/info/dmca.html X-Abuse-and-DMCA-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers X-Abuse-and-DMCA-Info: Otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly X-Postfilter: 1.3.39 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 16 Dec 2008 14:50:49 -0600 Subject: {ASSM} Budget Meeting - Chapter 4 - Wolfing Rob's Red Hood (MF, viol, anal) - 1 attachment Lines: 186 Date: Tue, 16 Dec 2008 21:10:05 -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/Year2008/58384> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, dennyw Chapter 4 - Wolfing Rob's Little Hood Rob, his arm snuggly holding his wife's ass, drained the last of his morning coffee. He looked quickly at his watch and then back to depths of his blue-eyed wife. "Okay Traci, I guess I need to head to work so that I can prepare the last of those budgetary reports for the other department heads." Traci, never one to miss the opportunity to be close to her husband, swung around from her make-up mirror to put her arms over her husband's broad shoulders. "Okay baby! Have a great day!" She looked down at her husband's little bow of a mouth and licked her own. She slowly eased her face forward until their lips touched. Rob, distracted by the long day ahead of him, was broken out his revelry by the sweet taste of his wife's thick soft lips on his. "Mmmmmm! Honey, I wish that we had time to explore that kiss a little further, but I really do have to get crackin!" With that, he eased his suitcoat on and pushed out the door. The sight of the perfect sexual creature was through her make-up mirror as she pouted in his direction. --- Not one to miss the opportunity to walk to work rather than drive, Rob usually arrived in the building on its ground floor. Today, being a perfect 72 degrees, was certainly no exception for him. As he waited in front of the elevator, he continued to go over the details of the reports his team needed to put out before the first meeting this very morning. Ding! The elevator doors slowly opened to reveal an almost startled looking Jill! His quick eyes took in her appearance as he quickly got onto the elevator. He realized that jill was not wearing her usual style of clothes and 'wait a minute, he thought to himself in astonishment, she's wearing very high-heeled shoes and is she even wearing a bra?' Keeping these thoughts hidden, he said aloud, "Good morning, Jill! How is your Tuesday going so far?" Answering quickly, a little too quickly, Jill responded, "'morning, Rob. Just looking forward to the end of these budget meetings." Her eyes dropped from his a little too quickly. Rob, thinking quick on his feet had to assume that something was afoot and he was interrupting it. Not wanting to get involved, "Yes, budget planning is a necessary evil that is not enjoyed by anyone... well, except for us bean-heads perhaps!" He smirked at his little funny and then realizing that she was not very focused decided to put her out of her misery by getting off at the second floor. After the doors closed, he wondered if perhaps Jill wasn't caught up in Jack's "master plan" for the budget meetings! Rob shook his head as he thought over the conversation that he and his wife had talked over the night after Jack had enlisted her. He smiled to himself as he realized just how convenient it was that no one at work knew that he and Traci were actually husband and wife. Then he shrugged the plan off adding it to the long list of adventures that his open marriage had brought to him. --- Later that evening, Traci walked into the house. Immediately, Rob knew two things; First, his wife had her favorite toy embedded deep in her ass and two, she was ragingly turned on by her exploits at work that day. He smiled that knowing smile and held his arms open to her over heated body. Traci practically open-field tackled her perfect husband as she wrapped her long legs around his waist. They started with moan-filled kisses and heavy petting - her hand wrapped solidly around his 8-inch cock, his fingers knuckle deep in your hot pussy. He could feel the fake penis in her ass through the thin skin of vagina - almost making him shoot his wad right there. Her sex, already hot and flooding, started quivering as his fingers hit all of her hot spots. Then the first knucle of his index finger started tapping the dildo, thru the back of her pussy. It was almost too much for Traci to take. She started whispering into Rob's ear, "Oh fuck, baby, you have got to drag me into the bedroom, rip this fucking dildo out of my ass, and deep ass fuck me into OBLIVION!" Rob, hearing his cue, picked his wife up and carried her to their california king bed. Even as she was still airborn, he started stripping off his clothes. His thoughts turned to the fantasy actions of his wife that had happened that day; her cunt-eating antics, her teasing, and her lusting after the company's Chief Technology Officer's gi-normous cock. Suddenly, he couldn't stand one second longer having his dick being outside of his wife's slippery, super-heated oven. Without further adieu, Rob had his clothes off and the ropes fastened around his wife's wrists and ankles. Traci was pumping the air with hips by the time he tied the last knot. He knew that she was so close to orgasm that a slight breeze in the room would actually have her yelling and screaming with the eruption of her own volcanic hunger. His cock bobbing in the air with a huge drop of pre-cum hanging on the bulbous head, Rob crawled up between her tautly spread thighs. Traci's eyes were wide open and fixated on his purple penis. Her breathing was floating her ample breasts into the air as she tried to get axygen into lungs in anticipation of his pole pumping her flooding pussy. Then she saw his evil grin as he placed his hot cock at her small lips. He looked deeply into eyes and then his powerful hips buried his penis balls deep into vagina. Traci's mind flooded with the sensation of suddenly being completely full. Rob's dick filled her up all the way to her cervix and the dildo was still ensuring that her ass did not feel left out. Then he was slam fucking her, pulling his pole all the way out and then shoving all the way in. Traci thought for a few seconds that he would put her eye out from the inside or at the very least break her pelvis from the wonderfully loud smack that his strokes created when he bottomed out. Just when she thought she would not handle another stroke, her loving husband reached behind her and grabbed the protruding end of her dildo. Her mind went over the edge and she was no longer in control of her body as she started screaming and flailing through what could only be the strongest and longest orgasm she had ever experienced. Every time Rob felt her pussy walls clamp onto his cock, he twisted the dildo in her ass sending her back over the edge. Then, when he thought she might be nearing the end of her long run of multiple orgasms, he pulled on the dildo. The sudden pressure on her anus as the dildo tried worm its way out sent her over again. Finally, he was able to pull it most of the way out. He immediately started fucking her with it, he cock still achingly hard and balls deep in her belly. He fucked her hard with the toy, ravaging her ass and she was screaming in orgasm with each thrust of his hand. Letting go of the toy, he reached back and quickly untied her ankles then quickly grabbed her ankles and brought them over her head, opening her up to his every abuse. He slowly pulled his cock out of her pussy. It gaped open and puked what seemed like a gallon of her cum down the crack of ass and around the dildo that was still wiggling after every wave of her dimishing orgasms passed thru her sex. Rob wrestled the toy from her ass and flipped it over his shoulder out of the way. Then took his sausage in hand and put it at the entrance to her anal cave. His eyes slowly moved up her body, seeing the un-ending stream of cum still flowing from her angry, red snatch. Her clitoris was bobbing in the cool air of their bedroom. Her stomach muscles were fluttering as she tried to get her breath back. Her breasts were swollen and her nipples were rock hard. Getting past her heaving, beat red chest, he finally arrived at her face. Her nostrils were flaring, her mouth was a agape and her tongue was almost constantly licking her lips. Her eye lids were fluttering as she barely hung onto consciousness. His grin returned as he knew that she was getting exactly what she wanted. She was even holding her own ankles tightly next to each ear in preparation. Not wanting to disappoint his one true love, Rob hiked his pelvis up over the top of his rod, preparing to drive it deep into her ass. Then, with one, long, slow, ass-burning motion, he drove his cock all the way into her ass. Traci, waiting for this moment all day, immediately began orgasming again. Her ass trying suck his cock deeper with each stroke, she realized that she was moaning through one long stream of profanity, "Come on you horse-dicked, ass-fucker! Fuck me faster! Empty those bull balls deep into my ass! I wanna shit your cum for a week!" Then she had to get another breath which took her over the edge again. Meanwhile, Rob was speeding up. His cock was pistoning in and out of her ass which each downstroke ending with his balls slapping her loudly. Her ass, sucking on his prick like a tight mouth finally won over his ability to hold out and with a final, mighty grunt he started emptying his sperm deep in her ass. Traci's breasts were wiggling like jello as her orgasm matched his. Finally, Rob reached up and untied her wrists then held her in his arms, lightly kissing her eyelids, the tip of her nose, and each little milimeter of her lips. After a couple of minutes, he slowly pulled his still semi-erect cock from her ass, the head making a popping nose as her anus fought to keep him there just a few more minutes. And then they slept. --- The next morning, they talked animatedly about Traci's adventures the day before. Rob finally understood exactly why he had seen Jill in the elevator. Then he got a sly grin on his face as started telling his wife what HE thought she should do next. Mostly, it had to do with giving her boss a dose of his own medicine... read the ending in Chapter 5 - Jack in the Box Comments welcome, Icu2@linuxmail.org ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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