index


Message-ID: <59790asstr$1263046204@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
From: Bad Fred <badfred99@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} REPOST Seducing Anne (fff, con)
Lines: 890
Date: Sat, 09 Jan 2010 09:10:04 -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

If you enjoy this, please write me and let me know.

-- 
BadFred
Read my stories: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/badfred/www/
<1st attachment, "anne.txt" begin>

Title: Seducing Anne

Codes: fff, con

Summary:  Katey and Hailey both like Anne, so they decide to
play a little game.  Who will be the first to seduce Anne?


*****


"I wonder if she's into girls?" I asked, looking down from 
the bleachers at the track team practicing, and at one 
particular girl.

"Who?" Hailey responded without looking, just laying back 
staring up into the sky.

"The new girl.  I think her name is Anne."

"I dunno.  Do you like her?" Hailey asked, leaning forward 
to look.  "She is kind of cute, I guess."

"She's more than cute."

She was.  She had soft peaches and cream skin.  Her hair was
long, black, and tied back into a pony tail.  A few unruly 
strands fell down her face.  Her eyes were wide and dark.

"Her nose is too big," Hailey said.  "Totally not my type.  
She's fine for you, though, I guess."

She leaned back and resumed her empty upward gaze.

"What?  'Fine for me.'  Seriously?  What the fuck is that 
supposed to mean?"

"Don't take it the wrong way," she said, flatly.

"I'm going to talk to her."

"I hope you do.  It would be nice to see you hit on someone 
besides me for once."

I let her comment go.  It was easy to fight with Hailey, and
never worth it.  Plus, it was pretty much true.  I'd wanted 
to sleep with her for a very long time.  I wasn't 'her 
type', she always said.

Anne bent down in the starting block, rubbing the asphalt 
where her knees would go, then she leaned forward with her 
butt in the air.  Her body was lean and athletic.  The other
girls lined up next to her.

CRACK!  The starting gun went off.

The girls took off.  It was a two-hundred meter race, and 
over quickly.  Anne came in third.  Hailey sat up to watch 
the finish.

"Well, she's fast enough," she said, "I wonder if she'll 
make the team."

"I'm sure she will."

"Heh.  She's already your hero.  How long am I going to be 
hearing about this one?"

I let that comment go as well.  I just watched Anne rubbing 
down her muscles and catching her breath.

"You're making one big mistake," Hailey commented after a 
few seconds.

"What?"

"You should pick someone who can't outrun you.  Then you'll 
have more of a chance."

"Ha!  Very fucking funny."

"Now that you mention it, I guess she is kinda cute.  I can 
see getting with her."

"Don't you dare!"

"What?  You get all wet for a girl, and suddenly she is off 
limits to everyone?"

"Not everyone.  Just you!  You get all the pretty girls.  
Give me a chance with this one."

Hailey just watched Anne for a bit, then she said, "Let's 
make a game out of it.  Let's see who can get her first."

"What?  We both hit on her?"

"Yeah, exactly."

I sighed.  I really didn't have a chance against Hailey.  
She was tall and slender, with long, flowing brown hair.  
She had a great chest, which she was showing off today with 
a low cut green top.

I'd pick her over me.

"OK.  What does the winner get?" I asked.

"Well, her, obviously."

I thought for a second.

"Let me talk to her first," I said, "So at least I have a 
chance."

"Sure.  Why not."

It still wasn't a fair game.

"How 'bout one more thing to make it fair?"

"What?"

"If I win, I get her ... then I get you."

I looked over at her with a wicked grin.  She laughed.

"You never give up.  Even crushing out on this other girl, 
you still want me."

I shrugged my shoulders.  She had a point.  Sometimes my 
desire for her got ridiculous, but then, if I could somehow 
get them both -- Well, why not?

She thought about it.  "Alright," she said finally, "It's a 
deal.  I'll stay away from her until the end of today.  Then
she's fair game.  If you get her into bed before me ..."

She let her voice trail off.  Then she sat up, gave me an 
intense look, and whispered into my ear, "... I'll fuck the 
hell out of you."

I smiled.  I bit the end of my tongue.

By now Anne was standing with a few of her teammates 
talking.  The coach blew a whistle, and they ran off toward 
the locker room.  I went after her.

Somehow, some way, I had to win this.


*****


I found her outside of the locker room bent over a water 
fountain.  She was wearing tight cotton gym shorts and a 
white t-shirt.  Sweat still glistened on her.  A couple of 
her teammates were further down the hall talking.

"Hi.  Your name is Anne, right?"

"Yeah.  Hi."

She turned and looked at me quizzically.  She gave me an 
awkward half smile.

"Can I help you?" she asked.

"Yeah, hi.  I'm Katey."

"Well, pleased to meet you Katey."

She held out her hand.  Her fingers were long and delicate, 
and she had blue nail polish.  I took it and gave it a 
little shake.

"So ... uh ... were you just introducing yourself?" she 
asked.

I realized I was still holding her hand.  I gave her a big, 
stupid smile, but didn't let go.

"I really wanted to meet you."

"Well, now you've met me.  Can I have my hand back?"

"Sure."

I let go.

"So -- uh -- anyway," she went on, "Nice to meet you.  See 
you around."

She turned around and began to walk toward her friends.

"Anne," I said.

"Yeah?"  She turned back to me in one graceful motion.  Her 
ponytail sort of swung around.

This was the part where I normally fumbled around and either
crept away, or just muttered something embarrassing.  The 
stakes were higher this time.  I went for broke.

"I think you're beautiful," I said, smiling.

Her eyes got real big.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"So ... uh ..."

"Hey Anne!" one of her teammates shouted, "We're heading in.
You gonna take a shower?"

"I'll be right there!" she shouted back.

She looked at me, studying me up and down.  She smiled.  I 
smiled back.

"Look, I gotta go," she said, "I think I'd like to see you 
later, though.  What lunch period do you have?"

"Second.  Same as you."

"Cool.  I'll see you at lunch then?  Tomorrow?"

"Yes.  Yes you will."

She ran off and went into the locker room.

I got a huge smile on my face.  That went very well.  Of 
course, by lunch tomorrow, Hailey would be in the game.


*****


I had wonderful dreams that night.  I woke the next morning 
and decided to dress as pretty as I could.  I wore a little 
light-blue cotton skirt that went down mid-thigh and a 
yellow t-shirt.  I looked in the mirror.  My sandy blonde 
hair was cropped short.  I was pale and covered with 
freckles.  My eyes looked nice at least, a light blue.  I 
stood and turned around, observing my plain, average body.  
My ass was tiny, and my arms and legs were too thin.  I had 
no tits to speak of.  In this thin shirt, though, my nipples
would pop out a bit when I was excited.  I expected they 
would do so when I was with Anne.  I put on a bit of makeup,
some soft pink lip gloss, and violet eyeshadow.

It was the best I could do.  I hoped that it would be 
enough.

I looked for her at lunch the next day.  She came in with 
some of her teammates and they took a corner table.  She was
saving the seat next to her.  I approached.

"Hi Anne," I said.

"Oh, hi Katey."

She smiled and motioned for me to sit down in the chair next
to her.  I did.  A few more team members filtered in and 
grabbed chairs.  The table was a tight fit.

"Who is she?" one of the girls asked motioning to me.

"My friend Katey," Anne responded.

I was introduced to everyone.  The tall blonde girl was 
Bethany.  The little, short muscular girl was Linda.  I 
couldn't keep the rest of them straight.  The girl sitting 
next to me, opposite Anne, kept bumping me with her elbow, 
but otherwise ignored me.

"Are you going to try out for the team?" Linda asked me.

"No," I said.

"She's just my friend, Linda.  It's fine if she sits here, 
right?"

"I guess."

Everyone took out their lunches and ate.  Anne looked at me.

"How are you?" she asked.

She had dressed pretty sexy, with a little rose skirt and 
tight baby blue t-shirt.  I let my leg rub against hers a 
bit.  She didn't seem to mind.

"I'm fine," I responded.

I ate quietly, glancing over at her occasionally.  When I 
did, she smiled.

Hailey strutted into the lunchroom looking around.  She was 
wearing an amazing red sundress.  It was very low cut.

She noticed us, and came over.

"Hi Katey," she said, "Are these your new friends?"

"Uh -- hi Hailey.  This is my friend Anne.  Anne, this is 
Hailey."

Hailey reached out and took Anne's hand.

Anne said, "Hello."  She gave Hailey and awkward and curious
look.

There wasn't any more room at the table, but Hailey went 
ahead and grabbed a chair and pulled it up.  She placed it 
so she could lean in between Anne and I.  Then she sat down,
getting close to both of us.

"So, Anne," Hailey asked, "Where did you move from?  How do 
you like it here?"

"Seattle, and I like it fine."

"Cool.  I saw you practicing yesterday.  You looked really 
good.  I mean, really, really good."

Anne got a big smile on her face.  So did Hailey.

Hailey leaned forward, and grabbed one of my unopened milk 
containers.  "Are you going to drink this?" she asked.

"No," I responded.  I noticed that she had rubbed herself 
against Anne.

Anne was leaning back in her chair, with a curious little 
grin on her face.  She just looked ahead, and was breathing 
kind of deeply.  It was real obvious that Hailey's attention
was turning her on.  Her teammates started to notice.

"So Anne," Hailey said while drinking my milk, "You wanna 
hang out after school?"

"With you two?" she asked, looking over at me.

"No," Hailey said, in a serious tone, "Just me."

Bethany interrupted, "Anne, you know she's a dyke, right?"

Anne smiled, "Yeah, I figured that out."  She looked at 
Hailey.  She was obviously staring at her tits.

Bethany sort of swallowed and said, "Oh."

Anne ignored her.

Hailey pulled out a scrap of paper and scribbled down her 
phone number and said, "Here, call me after school and we'll
hook up."

Anne smiled.  She took it and put it in her bag.

Then Hailey leaned in and gave her a little kiss on the 
cheek.  Anne's eyes got real big.  Next Hailey popped up out
of her chair.  She turned gracefully, her dress swirling 
around, and she strutted off.

Anne exhaled.  The rest of her teammates looked dumbstruck.
I sat frozen, my heart beating in sad, solemn thumps.  I 
wondered if girls like Anne and Hailey were just out of my 
league.

"Wow," Anne muttered.

"That's Hailey," I said.

Anne seemed to notice me again.  "Are you alright?" she 
asked.

"Not really."

"Why?"

"She does this a lot."

"What?"

I looked over at her.  Her eyes were dark and lovely, like 
little mysterious pools.

"She gets the girls I like."

The bell rang.


*****


Later, Anne found me between classes.

"Katey!" she said from behind me, down the hall, "I want to 
talk to you."

She ran, almost effortlessly catching up with me.

"Hi Anne."

"Look," she said, breathing just a bit heavy, "Can you give 
this back to Hailey for me, and tell her I'm not 
interested."

She handed me the paper with Hailey's phone number.

"OK," I said.  I took the paper.  I looked at her.

She stood there, biting her bottom lip, as if waiting for 
something.

"You don't like her?" I asked.

"Yeah -- well -- look, I'm new at this.  I haven't really 
dated anyone before, especially not a girl, so I'm not 
really sure -- well -- "

She kind of stood up on the balls of her feet.  She looked 
uncomfortable.

"I mean -- yeah she's hot," she went on, "But -- I don't 
know -- She seems too -- well -- I want someone who is 
really sweet and kind -- and pretty."

She looked at me intensely.  I started to smile.  I started 
to feel really good.

"Say Anne," I said, taking her hand, "I know of a girl who 
really likes you a lot."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."

I looked down at her little rose skirt.  She looked down at 
my chest.  My nipples were pointy and obvious.  I didn't let
go of her hand.

She actually giggled.

"So, who is she?" she asked.

I looked into her eyes.  I tried to give her a deep, 
seductive look, but I couldn't.  I felt so happy.  I gave a 
big, stupid grin instead.

"Me."

She squeezed my hand and leaned close to me.  I kissed her 
cheek, a small one.  People were looking at us, muttering 
things under their breath.  I ignored them.  I wrapped my 
arms around Anne and held her close.


*****


Hailey was in my seventh period class.  When I entered, I 
walked by her desk and dropped the scrap of paper down.

"She said to tell you that she's not interested," I said.  I
gave her a knowing smile.

"No fucking way!" she said.

She sat there, looking at the paper, with her mouth open.

As I passed, I bent down to her ear.  I whispered, "She's 
coming over to my house after school."

I ran my finger down Hailey's arm, and sauntered back to my 
desk.  Hailey looked over her shoulder at me.  She just 
stared for a bit.  She actually looked a little sad.


*****


Anne came over after school.  My parents weren't home.

As soon as she came through the door she said, "Look, I'm 
really nervous, so you have to be nice to me."

I smiled and took her hand.  I led her to the couch.

"It's fine, Anne.  Look, we can just talk for a while, OK.  
Then maybe we can make out a bit.  You don't have to do 
anything more unless you want to."

We sat down.  I put my arm around her and she snuggled real 
close to me.

"How long have you liked girls?" she asked.

"Oh, pretty much forever."

I gave her a little kiss on the cheek.  She tensed up and 
smiled.

"How about you?" I asked, "How long have you been 
interested?"

"Uh -- well I guess just recently.  I mean -- I knew I 
didn't like boys -- but I've been looking at girls lately 
and getting really turned on."

I ran my finger down her arm and looked into her eyes.

"I know how you feel."

She sat kind of awkwardly, leaning against me and looking 
down at her feet.  I let a few seconds pass, then I said, 
"OK.  Talking was nice.  Let's kiss."

She got a huge smile on her face, but kept looking down.  I 
took her chin and gently turned her face to me.  Her lips 
parted and she exhaled.  I kissed her.  We closed our eyes.

I kissed her again.  We turned to each other, embracing.  My
nipples got hard, rubbing against her through my shirt.  Her
body was warm.

I slipped my tongue into her mouth.  She pressed her lips 
against mine and let my tongue explore.

Then we separated, just a bit, and we looked at each other.

"That was really nice," she said.

"Yeah," I responded.

We kissed again, this time she pressed her tongue into my 
mouth.  It was soft and wet.

There was a knock on the door.

"Ignore it," I said and kept kissing her.

Whoever it was knocked again, more insistently.  We kept 
kissing.  Anne had her eyes closed, her arms around me, and 
her lips pressed tight.  We breathed one another's breath.

The knocking got louder.

"Fuck this," I said, and went to answer it.  When I opened 
the door, Hailey was standing there in her red dress.  Her 
arms were crossed.

"The game's still on," she said.


*****


"This isn't cool Hailey," I said as she strutted in.  She 
went to the center of the room.

"Hi Anne," she said.

"Hi Hailey."

Hailey just stood there, leering at Anne.  She began to 
unbutton her dress.

"What the fuck, Hailey?" I said.

She kept undoing her buttons, all of them.  She let her 
dress fall to the floor, around her legs.  Her panties were 
sheer and red.  She wasn't wearing a bra.

"New rule," she said to me, "Whoever makes her cum first 
wins."

"What?" Anne gasped out.

"We had a game to see who could get you into bed first, 
sweetie," Hailey answered, "Katey did much better than I 
expected.  Now we're going to see which of us can make you 
cum."

Anne looked at me, panicked.  Hailey went to her and took 
both her hands, pulling her up.  Anne stood.  Hailey held 
her and kissed her.  Anne let out a long sigh, but she let 
it happen.

Then Hailey pushed her back down on the couch, and dropped 
down between her legs.  She pushed her skirt up and kissed 
her thighs.

"Hailey," I said, "This is her first time.  Go easy on her."

Hailey grabbed Anne's panties, tugging on them.  Anne arched
her hips up.  Hailey pulled them down, and when they got 
down around her ankles, Anne kicked them aside.

I sat next to Anne and put my arm around her.  She was 
breathing heavily, practically panting.  I kissed her and 
said, "Anne, I'm sorry.  I really like you."

She let out a long moan.  Hailey was running her index 
finger up and down her pussy.

"Hailey!" I said, "Go slow with her please."

Anne looked over at me and said, "I don't mind so much."  A 
wave a pleasure hit her, and she closed her eyes.  She 
moaned.

I dropped down to the floor and nudged Hailey aside.  "It is
my house," I said, "I get to go first."

"Fine.  We switch off every two minutes."  She grabbed her 
phone, pressing buttons.  "I set a timer," she said.

I grasped Anne's knees.  She spread her legs wide and lay 
back.  I looked at her lovely pussy, with its pink lips and 
delicate halo of black hair.  I reached in and spread it 
open.  I could see a light flow of juice gathering around 
her hole.  I leaned in and tasted her.  A huge smile crossed
my face.

Just as I started to get busy, I felt Hailey drop down 
behind me and push my skirt up, rubbing my ass.  Then, I 
felt her pulling my panties down.  I adjusted my knees so 
she could pull them off.  I spread my legs a bit.

I couldn't believe it was happening.

There was a loud slurping sound.  Something wet probed my 
hole.    

I closed my eyes and moaned.  I had been waiting literally 
years for this moment.  Hailey was eating my pussy!

I looked up at Anne.  I wrapped my mouth tightly around her 
clit.  We both moaned.  We both gripped tightly.  I held her
legs.  She grabbed my hair.

I felt Hailey's tongue push lower, touching my clit.

"Of fuck, Hailey, that feels so good," I said.

"This is so amazing," Anne muttered, before closing her eyes
and laying back with her mouth agape, just moaning and 
squirming.

I felt Hailey's tongue enter my hole again, pressing in 
deeply.  I felt her fingers run up and down, caressing my 
clit.  I closed my eyes and started panting.  Hailey got a 
steady rhythm, tonguing and rubbing me.  I gasped.  I 
moaned.  I squeezed Anne tight and just tried to breath.  My
heart hammered in my chest.  My pussy tingled.  My body 
writhed.  I realized, however, that in my pleasure, I was 
neglecting Anne.

The timer went off.  I had figured out her trick too late.

"My turn!" she said.  She pushed me aside and dove in.  I 
went behind her, rubbing her ass and grabbing her panties.

"Sorry sweetie, that is off limits," she said.

"No fair!"

"I'm not letting you mess up my concentration.  I'm going to
win this game."

Then she ignored me, pressing her mouth tight against Anne's
pussy.

I got up on the couch, and put my arm around Anne.  She 
began to squirm and moan.  Her mouth was open.  I wrapped my
lips around it, and pressed in my tongue.  I kissed her 
neck.  I kissed her eyes.  I pulled her t-shirt off, and 
licked her little pink nipples.

She stroked my face, and looked at me deeply.

"That feels great," she said, "But isn't it only helping 
her?"

I guess it was, but when I saw her pleasure, I didn't care.
I wrapped my mouth around her nipple and gazed into her 
eyes.

Two more minutes passed.  Anne didn't cum.

I pushed Hailey aside, and went back in.  She got behind me 
and stroked my pussy.

"Are you going to stop me this time?" she asked.

I shook my head and said, "No."

She got busy on my pussy.  I relaxed and concentrated as 
much as I could.  I spread Anne open again and licked.  I 
explored with my tongue, finding her clit.

Soon, however, the pleasure got to be too much; Hailey was 
just so good.  My mouth opened wide.  I moaned.  My body 
began to squirm.  Hailey rolled over onto her back, under 
me.  I pressed my hips down, my clit into her mouth.  Her 
tongue!  She reached up and fingered my hole, pumping me.  
My moaning got deeper.  My body started reacting all on its 
own.  I felt Anne stroking my hair.  "This is so amazing," 
she said, "I want to watch you cum."

My pleasure hit some sort of plateau.  "Oh fuck," I heard 
myself groan out.  I felt a familiar pressure build up 
inside me.  Hailey was fingering me in that perfect spot.  I
was going to squirt.

It happened.  My whole body shook at once.  I felt my pussy 
contract, sending a single, unimaginable shock of pleasure 
across me.  I felt the fluid spray out, a feeling of perfect
release.

I fell forward, resting my head on Anne's lap.  She stroked 
me, then pulled my face up to her, and gave me a deep kiss.

I heard Hailey laughing.  I turned to her.  There was a long
stream of pussy juice going down her torso.  Her smile was 
huge.

"That was so fucking hot," she said, "Why didn't you tell me
you could do that."

"You never asked.  Plus, it only happens sometimes."

She laughed more.

"Anne," she said, "You want come down here and lick Katey's 
pussy juice off of my tits."

"What?" she asked.

"Come lick me clean.  You'll love it.  I promise."

Anne looked undecided.

"Just give it a taste, sweetie," Hailey said.

I sat back on the couch, my heart still hammering, my body 
still twitching.  Anne went to Hailey.  She licked slowly, 
tentatively, taking in the taste.  She must have liked it.  
Her eyes closed and she licked Hailey clean.

The timer went off.

They kissed, and Anne got back on the couch, next to me, and
spread her legs.  However, Hailey didn't go between her 
legs.  She went between mine.  She gave my pussy a gentle 
lick.

"It just tastes so fucking good," she said, smiling.

"It really did," Anne whispered.  She kissed my neck.

Then Hailey took her phone and shut off the timer.  She got 
up on the couch on the other side of Anne and kissed her.

"Katey dear," Hailey said.

"Yes?"

"My mouth is tired.  Go ahead and finish her off."

"Really?" I asked, surprised.

"Yeah."

"Don't you want to win?"

She laughed.  "I pretty sure you just won, sweetie."

I laughed also.  I did feel like I had won something.  Anne 
looked back and forth at us, confused.  I kissed her sweet 
face.  I dropped down between her legs.  I ate her, giving 
my full attention.  Hailey kissed her and licked her tits.  
Soon she came hard, crying out in pleasure.  I kept licking 
and sucking.  She grabbed my head and muttered, "Oh god."

I kept licking.  I sucked and probed.  She began to breath 
in and out rhythmically.  I thought she might cum again.

I was right.  "Oh fuck yes," she cried out.  Then she 
groaned.  Her body shuddered.

"Oh oh oh," she said, when it passed.  She started laughing.
She curled up and rolled against Hailey kissing her.  I gave
her one more long, gentle lick.

"That was so sweet," I said coming up.  My face was covered 
with her pussy juice.  Anne and Hailey looked at each other.
They smiled.  They licked my face clean.  Then we clung to 
each other, laughing with delight.

"Now its my turn," Hailey said, "Who wants to eat me?"

I looked at Anne.  She looked at me.  "Let's take turns," I 
said.

We went down together.  We each had two goes at her, licking
and sucking.  We licked each other's face between rounds, 
kissing deeply.  Hailey finally came for Anne, moaning, 
shuddering, and kicking out her legs.


*****


"So," Hailey said, "Technically you won the game on all 
counts."

"Yeah," I said.

I was curled up on the couch with Anne laying back in my 
arms.  Hailey was across from us in a chair.  We were all 
dressed again.

"So," Hailey said, "I guess you get to fuck me now, except 
that pretty much has already happened."

"Huh?" asked Anne.

I smiled.  "I hope this doesn't bother you sweetie, but part
of the game was that if I got you first, Hailey would 
finally fuck me."

"Oh."

"So," Hailey went on, "What do you want for your victory?"

"Well," I said, feeling pleased, "First off, I want Anne to 
be my girlfriend.  Does that sound good Anne?"

She looked surprised.  "Oh Yes!" she exclaimed.  She turned 
to me.

"But," I went on, "I still want to fuck Hailey.  In fact, I 
want both of us to fuck Hailey, from time to time, when 
we're all in the mood.  Does that sound good Hailey?"

"I can live with that," she said, with a big smile, "As long
as the 'all in the mood' happens -- like -- all the fucking 
time!"

I smiled.  I had to pause and catch my breath.

"How about you, Anne?" I asked.

She looked back and forth between the two of us.

"That would be great," she said, "That would be completely, 
amazingly, wonderful."

"Alright then, it's all settled."

I kissed Anne's sweet mouth.  Hailey watched.


*****


Tell me what you think: (badfred99@gmail.com)

Read my other stories: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/badfred/www
<1st attachment end>


----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------
Notice: This post has been modified from its original
format.  The post was sent as an email attachment and
has been converted by ASSTR ASSM moderation software.
----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>|
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org>   Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> |
|Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+


  index