Message-ID: <62775asstr$1379149802@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com
Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com
Delivered-To: alt-sex-stories-moderated@moderators.isc.org
X-Google-DKIM-Signature: v=1; a=rsa-sha256; c=relaxed/relaxed;
        d=1e100.net; s=20130820;
        h=path:newsgroups:date:complaints-to:injection-info:nntp-posting-host
         :user-agent:mime-version:message-id:subject:from:injection-date:to
         :content-type:content-transfer-encoding;
        bh=yLX2U/tzmyopXnScxIl2nvoL4pbs8BTgp82nBtZhZIQ=;
        b=G3DFkdA9OJVq80yXTTZiphohQlVFYrMQZsmoMRrbMDAd2H+YGjzghGx3LcitM1qLnM
         qiTLVwQ4W577jiGQhXiioC+2qa0xhBI8bqzHXUPbcrCUkjmFbZyPmBg3GhqN076RMefv
         4bBauX2IoruhnPVpzj3bzgBsL5dEK4k+KKvTp+fFUrlY+5hY37J8j0c73M0GnL5UJyBj
         R6Y9SnxG98gutBdKbwY8owWl63PoPqq3s/DADCk1QFfObPhOXmcXW16fVl4slzOqu2hN
         3fft+qBA8F82R5lvbWu688/catL7b+FfGIrMWtVRuLRGyymXfzLxh2cCtqro0ZLWrPdZ
         5ScA==
X-Received: by 10.68.248.4 with SMTP id yi4mr5138345pbc.3.1379091750185;
        Fri, 13 Sep 2013 10:02:30 -0700 (PDT)
X-Received: by 10.49.13.10 with SMTP id d10mr54973qec.28.1379091750024; Fri,
 13 Sep 2013 10:02:30 -0700 (PDT)
X-Original-Path: y3no22468187pbx.0!postnews.google.com!glegroupsg2000goo.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail
Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com
Injection-Info: glegroupsg2000goo.googlegroups.com; posting-host=174.137.244.125;
 posting-account=Bfz7LgoAAAAb_LMMaHQeT-CldzmEPGzp
User-Agent: G2/1.0
MIME-Version: 1.0
X-Original-Message-ID: <080f8623-9dca-42e6-acb4-b1ee4fad9bb9@googlegroups.com>
From: teddy.days@gmail.com
Injection-Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2013 17:02:30 +0000
Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable
X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2013 10:02:29 -0700 (PDT)
Subject: {ASSM} The Lonely Receptionist 2/2 {Teddy Daze} (mF, hs, job, cheat, oral, piv)
Lines: 665
Date: Sat, 14 Sep 2013 05:10:02 -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/Year2013/62775>
X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com>
X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com>
X-Moderator-ID: emigabe, RuiJorge

{ASSM} The Lonely Receptionist 2/2 {Teddy Daze} (mF, hs, job, cheat, oral,
piv)

   The Lonely Receptionist 2/2 Part of the saga DIARY OF A YOUNG SCHOOLBOY
(D.A.Y.S.)

   by Teddy Daze
Keywords: mF, hs, job, cheat, oral, piv
I am compiling a series of stories from a high school setting,
chronicling my experiences from sexually awkward adolescent to someone who
knows....  more.  Stories may or may not be my real, personal experiences -

keeping you guessing is half the fun!

   If you enjoy my trash, consider tipping me via Paypal (teddy.days at
gmail dot com).  It will go a long way to helping me write more!  Also, all
comments and feedback are welcome via my email!

   ----------

   For months I've been trying progress in my most daring adventure yet. 
My object: Venus, the night-shift receptionist I deliver to in that lonely
corner office.  She is married and her main concerns are work and marriage.
But as I found over the months, most women have a dark and dirty side...

   I made more progress today.  When I delivered her latest parcel, she
remarked, "You look happy to be here!"

   "Why s-shouldn't I?" I quipped.

   "You want to come in?" Her invitation was sudden.

   "C-can I??" I spurted excitedly.

   I was afraid she would see the lump in my trousers when she opened the
door, but she had turned the other way to let me view her office.

   It was a narrow and stuffy outfit, with only a few tables lined in a
single row.  The boss' office was the only separate room, to the left of
the front area where the only windows were.  The office rear was partly
covered by thick, stuffy curtains.

   "What's behind there?" I asked Venus about the back area.

   "The pantry.  Grab a drink if you want."

   I pulled back the curtains to reveal a small, dark pantry.  A small
fridge contained canned drinks for anyone who cared for them.  There was a
short counter and sink, topped by worn cabinets.  At the very back was a
cast-iron door, your typical emergency exit.

   Why did Venus invite me in out of the blue?  Was she signalling that she
was already willing to go further??  Remembering my social graces, I
returned with 2 canned drinks.

   Venus looked pleased.  "You're getting smart!" she exclaimed when she
pulled off the ring in one can.

   We settled down on the sofa by the entrance.

   "It's nice talking to you Teddy," the girlish working lady began.  "It
really kills the loneliness...."

   "No....no problem..."

   My gaze had already wandered down to the protruding areas below eye
level, and locked on the most interesting bits.

   "I actually feel more relaxed with you than my husband."

   "What?  No...."

   Venus stared forlornly at the floor.  I tried my best to keep the chat
going.  "What's he working as?  Maybe it's the job..."

   "He's a doctor, and he's always tired from the long working hours.  But
that's no excuse for no sex!"

   That last blurt startled me!

   "I'm sorry...." retracted Venus.  "Guess it's your turn to play Aunt
Agony for once.  I just want someone to listen."

   "I'm....  just glad to be here," I assured.

   "I married a boring man for security.  That's something you'll realise
when you're older, Teddy.  Love is actually one of the lesser reasons for
marriage."

   Why don't I deserve a better sex life?  He's never even touched me for a
long time.  I wish he can just surprise me for once when I come home...

   Like, seize me from behind and ravage me with my clothes on.....

   Or yank off my panties and do me over the table...."

   Venus' words heated up my cheeks.  It was harder to restrain that urge
in my pants now....

   "Even when we were having sex regularly, it wasn't that enjoyable.  I
hard ever come!"

   "I wish I can be fucked continuously for a whole hour, and coming until
I run dry!"

   Venus cut such a pitiable figure.....  this attractive woman with a
schoolgirl's youth, complaining about lack of affection and hot sex.  Any
real man would be pleased to fulfil her fantasies!

   And I eagerly blurted, "But-but you're beautiful!  Any man would be
crazy not to please you!"

   "I-I mean....  I'd love to do you....  OH, sorry!!"

   I thought that was a fatal slip, but the lovely lady just brushed her
hair and flashed me that enchanting smile.

   "Oh would you? ........Thank you."

   I wondered what was going through her mind, but was afraid to meet her
gaze, so I just focused on her legs.  That just compounded things, because
the beautifully sculpted legs, exposed by her short skirt, moved my cock to
full attention.  She might have seen it, but I was too shy to look at her!

   At last she broke the tension.  "You know, I'd better get back to work."

   "Er, yeah yeah, I'll be going."

   A part of me wants to possess sweet Venus to satisfy my overwhelming
urges, and there's another part that wants to do it to make her feel
better....  give her the comfort her own husband has neglected.

   Is rationalising a sinful desire a good thing??

   x x x

   I had been thinking hard about Venus.  I knew it was lust.  I was
shaking with lust and my body was struggling to keep itself disciplined
while my imagination ran wild whenever I was with someone I craved.

   I wondered if I could try controlling it, but there was only one way
out.....

   Last night I had another delivery run to Venus' office.  This time she
opened the door immediately.

   "How're you doing?" I greeted her, who was enticingly dressed in a
charming pink blouse and black miniskirt.

   "I've been busy," she yawned and stretched.  "Lots of reports to make."

   I racked my head for some way to keep our chemistry going.  I remembered
her talking about her husband making her cocoa.  So I excused myself for
the pantry, and returned with my own cup.

   "Cocoa!" Venus looked very pleased.

   "So free, boy?  Just who do you think you are?" she teased, peering at
me naughtily.

   She took a big slurp from the cup and sighed, "Thanks for listening to
my bitching last time round."

   " I can always be your confidant." I replied, now sitting on the
entrance sofa facing Venus working on her desk.

   " You've done more than I can ever ask," she insisted.

   "No, no, it's nothing."

   We paused.  She drank more of my brew thirstily....

   RING-RING-RIIIING!

   She answered her phone and talked for some minutes before explaining:
"It's one of these crazy nights!  I get that sometimes.  Clients calling me
from all over the world for figures."

   "Am....am I in the way?"

   Venus stroked her chin.  "Since you have nothing to do, why don't you
help me go through these figures?" she pointed at a spreadsheet on her
screen.

   "I'm a little tired," she pleaded sweetly.  "Would you help me here? 
Please?"

   I was afraid the work was beyond me, but Venus insisted the tables were
simple but just very time-consuming.

   I could not say no!  I sat down and tried making sense of the vomit of
figures.  Venus sat on her table right next to me, and started explaining
stuff.  It was hard not to stare at her chest, which was just centimetres
from me!  I sweated.

   RING-RING-RIIIING!

   I spent the next hour glued to the screen and hammering the keyboard,
while Venus talked busily on the phone next to me, just looking at me when
she wasn't engaged.

   Then out of the blue, she kicked off her heeled shoes and put her legs
on my lap!

   Flabbergasted, I looked back at her, but she was engaged and looked
rather nonplussed.  I tried my best to act natural, but could not focus
anymore.  I cringed with every shift of her weight on my thighs.

   RING-RING-RIIIING!

   I looked at her wriggling ankles, and at his desirable woman busy on the
phone, then did what a considerate man should.  I cradled her legs and
started a massage.  What I learnt from Ms Ying, my English teacher, had
come in useful!

   "Ah, how thoughtful!" Venus gushed.

   My fingers worked through her ankles, toes and shin gently.  She looked
pleased; almost relieved, at times she closing her eyes and tilting her
head to enjoy my pampering.

   RING-RING-RIIIING!

   She yakked.  I kneaded and sneaked glances at her crossed, supple legs
and chest protrusions.  The ringing stopped.

   "Hmmm...  it looks like you're done with the numbers.  Let me check."
Venus said.

   She sat where I was, and I stood behind her while she screened the
figures.  Looking down, I received a splendid view of her cleavage.  She
was wearing a white bra underneath her pink, buttoned blouse.  Venus'
breasts weren't the fleshiest I've laid eyes on, but were still shapely and
fitted perfectly on that taut body.

   Unconsciously I found my hands on Venus' shoulders.  There was no
resistance.  Instead she closed her eyes and exhaled.  My hands started to
massage her shoulders.  I stared down intently.  Those half-concealed
breasts dominated my sights.

   I shifted focus to Venus' head, using all ten fingers to press her
scalp, then kneaded her arms and pressed into her back, all the way down to
her waist.  I rubbed all over her back with my whole palms.  Venus arched
her back and sighed more.  The hands slid over her shoulders and sneaked
down her chest, perching on top of her tit flesh.

   "Ah...you.....!" exclaimed Venus.

   Still no struggle.  I slipped in further to wrap my hands around her
bra, cupping those tits.  Like an electric current through my body, the
first touch of these forbidden flesh jolted my penis to full attention. 
Venus' bra was tender to the touch, and only thin material separated my
impudent hands from her womanly bosom.  I cradled them gently, shifting
myself to accommodate my tightening crotch.

   My hungry hands craved for room, so I loosened the buttons on Venus'
blouse.  Two were released, and one hand cupped desperately at one bosom.
The other reached down and pulled back her black miniskirt gently, exposing
more thigh.  A finger stroked an inner thigh, creeping ever closer to
Venus' most private spot.

   RING-RING-RIIIING!

   Trying her best to sound normal, Venus answered the next call, but the
quivering from her voice was obvious.  I must look awkward, bent over her
chair from behind while she worked, one hand on a tit and the other on a
thigh....

   I squeezed her tit harder, crumbling her blouse with the rude shoving
and rubbing.  My lower hand just touched her white panty when Venus raised
both arms to stop me.

   "Ah!  Oh, stop Teddy!" she exclaimed.  "That's enough!" With a turn and
fluster she got up and strode toward the back pantry.

   "Ah, I'm sorry!  I..."

   "I need to wash the cup!"

   I followed her to the dark little pantry, and saw her nervously washing
her now-empty cup.  By now I knew how to jump on an opportunity, and could
smell one out like a mongrel in heat.  The moment I stood behind sweet
Venus, whiffed her perfume and felt her bodily warmth, my own nerves gave
way to desire.....

   With my finger shaped as a hook I lifted her miniskirt from behind and
stroked the underside of her thigh.  The skirt was lifted so high that
Venus' entire panty-covered butt was exposed.  At last I could saviour
those curves I'd been eyeing for so long under tight dress and
miniskirt.... those cheeks that always stretched the clothing on the hips
to the limit, threatening to burst them....

   I was in unmarked territory!  Like an explorer stumbling upon an
uncharted forest, I insolently took my virgin steps in.  My hand cupped the
tender butt cheek and stroked the cleft between the cheeks.  Venus exhaled
in fright.  I reached beneath both blouse and bra to cup a breast.  Uneven
bumps dilated and rose under the cloth where my fingers groped.

   "Do....  Do you know what you...  are doing?  What this....  Will lead
to??" Venus quivered.

   "You're beeeautiful, Venus!" I sighed between licks on her neck.  "I
want so much to tell you...  the best way I know...."

   My tongue stabbed into her ear, exciting an "AHH!" from Venus.

   The subject of my desire crouched lower in instinctive resistance.  In
response I wrapped one arm around her so both her arms were restrained to
her sides.  My molestation of her breast continued, and became so frenzied
it threatened to tear her blouse.  Venus moaned and wrestled helplessly. 
Tired of her chest for now, my free hand roved down.  I hiked her skirt
further and rubbed her clit from her panty.  Venus kicked and bent down
even more.

   "Ah...  stop....  Stop!" she yelped and flung herself free.  "I....  I
have to leave!"

   "But...  you're on the night shift."

   RING-RING-RIIIING!

   She ignored the screaming phone and scrambled into her boss' room, the
only separate room in the whole small office.  I was perplexed by this
move, and just followed in.  Venus was hurriedly tidying her boss' desk
with no apparent aim.  She simply shifted things about and the table looked
just as messy as before.  She was nervous and unsure, so I rushed right up
to her and held her waist as she half-turned to face me.

   "Venus....  I want you....." I crooned in her face, and smooched those
hot lips, subduing a shriek.

   We crushed lips like depraved savages.  All hesitation in me evacuated
with every second of sweet Venus' embrace.  We had finally given up on
propriety, and let our instincts speak.  We smooched and lapped and pushed
at each other, Venus arched precariously on her back by the table's edge.

   "How....How much do you want me?" she gasped.  " Show me..."

   So I lowered myself to her thighs and began to lick their insides as
both my hands roved up her skirt.  Then I rotated and sat under her, facing
out, and proceeded to lick her cunt from her underside through her panties.

   " AH!!"

   That obstructing panty was pulled aside, and one finger went in to
accompany my licking.

   "Aaaaaah....!!"

   Venus continued her moaning as I worked her pussy to moistness.  She
returned the favour by stroking my bulge with her toes.  Down went the
panty, and her legs opened wider in invitation.

   "Ugh...UUGH...!" groaned subject of my long-held lust.

   RING-RING-RIIIING!

   After deeper licking and fingering, my hands crept up from beneath under
blouse and inside her bra, reaching their destination on her nipples to
flick them rabidly.

   "OOOH.....!  You're so naughty Teddy!" Venus gasped.  "Turn around!"

   Surprised by her sudden boldness and eager to see what she wanted, I got
up, still facing away from her.  Leaning on the table, Venus ran her hands
all over my sweaty delivery uniform and deftly unbuttoned it.

   Chuckling as she pinched my nipples, she quipped, "I've never done this
in a while!" Venus buried her face in my scrawny, exposed back and nibbled
what little flesh was there.  Her manicured hands rubbed my crotch
hungrily, then reached for my penis under my pants.

   UNGHH!

   Down went the pants, stomped quickly to the floor with Venus' leg.  My
crotch felt cooler with just my briefs on, but my cock was aching from her
caress while still confined in my cheap briefs.  I was yanked around, then
my reddened nipples were suckled on while ten fingers still stroked my
cock.

   Like a sexual puppet all I felt was a numbing urge.  I twisted Venus
around, pressed her down on the table, unpeeled my throbbing cock from my
briefs, and placed it at her vagina opening under the messed skirt.

   "OOH!  We're....  we're really doing this-!" Venus panted, then gushed
with the first insertion of my penis.

   Somehow this night was different - there was a fresh thrill, a longing
satisfied after months of craving and inching towards a goal.  It's one
thing to take someone; and more when you take her from another man!

   I started to doggie Venus on the table's edge.  She could only lean
feebly on the table with her elbows, and yelped, "Ahh-ahh-AAHH!" at my
slow, pulsing rhythm.

   While pumping I started to strip this desirable nymph.  That creased
blouse was opened more.  The bra under it was unhooked and pulled down to
expose one breast.  I watched that hang and shake ever more vigorously as I
raised my tempo.

   So this was the thrill of possessing a married woman!!

   We were soon gyrating so hard the blouse fell to the floor.  The phone
rang again, but was drowned in a makeshift melody of moans and bodies
slapping.  I rolled up her skirt till it was crumbled like a belt on her
hips, grabbed it and fucked hard.  To maintain my grip I pinched onto her
butt cheeks and pumped on.

   "Ahh-ahh-AAHH-AAHH!"

   I gave Venus' chest some attention by holding her up and rubbing her
tits under her bra.  Venus mewed and winced, rewarded by more kisses to her
back, face, and neck.  Two heaving bodies collapsed on the boss' big
leather chair, my tool still buried inside Venus.  She started vibrating
her groin, sending me into higher plateaus of bliss.  I rubbed her clit in
retaliation.

   "UUGH....  Teddy....  Teddy...." Gasped Venus as I licked her neck and
cheeks from behind.

   "This is crazy....!"

   I half-turned Venus, reached down, cupped one breast, and suckled its
nipple.

   "We're.....  we're so CRAZY--!" yelped the tangled mess of flesh in my
arms.

   RING-RIIIIING!!

   One hand squeezed that tit and pinched at its nipple; the other held one
thigh higher and lowered Venus ever deeper onto my rod.  Thrashing and
groaning, I thrust my hips upwards with all my puny strength.

   "You're so strong....!" Venus yelled, and with a sudden
"Ah....aah....AHHH!!" She let me know I had done my part.

   Uugh....uuuugh....!

   Venus quickly withdrew and I found myself shooting cum into the air,
some landing on her firm bum.  I was surprised that she withdrew
unannounced.  My erect cock dwindled in moments.

   "It was great Teddy," gasped the receptionist, half-stripped and
flustered, crawling back to my arms.

   "T-thank you....  You're my fantasy come true...." I sighed, and we
hugged.

   "Were you disappointed you couldn't come inside me?"

   "Yes, but I guess I understand...." I exhaled in exhaustion.

   "Let me rest for a bit, okay?"

   Venus walked out, still half-naked, and lay on the sofa next to the
entrance.  I sat down naked right beside her and watched her rest.

   "Teddy, there's a toilet behind the pantry," she said after some twenty
minutes.  "Go wash yourself."

   "Huh?"

   " Maybe I can make up for your disappointment," winked Venus.  "If it's
clean I can take it in my mouth...."

   So I scrambled to the toilet.  My cock got the cleaning needed by being
perched on the sink, and wiped vigorously with soap under a running tap.  A
second erection was underway by the time I returned.

   "Do you like my body, Teddy?" asked Venus, smiling at me while still
prostate.

   I nodded solemnly, devouring all those supple curves and troughs,
half-exposed by our passionate tryst.

   She approached seductively, still wearing that bra and untidy skirt. 
Those soon came off as she started stripping in front of me while rubbing
her beautiful body against me and my erection.  Venus spectacularly rubbed
herself all over my naked body, using her tits, thighs and arms in
particular to arouse my most erogenous regions.  My body steamed from the
erotic embrace of this married vixen.

   As she peeled off her skirt, the final piece of clothing, she jutted her
bare butt at me and let me grope.

   "Do you want more of this, Teddy?" chimed Venus.

   "More, more." I gulped.

   Venus sashayed back to the small sofa, and sat down with legs open to
give me a show of masturbation.

   "Do I make you horny?  Do I make you want to ravage me?"

   "You're so beautiful, Venus!"

   What a different woman from the beginning of this night!  She reached
out and pulled me, by my erection, right next to the sofa.  Hands still
gripped on my enthused manhood, she lay down sideways.  I leaned over
standing until my cock hovering over her mouth.  She smirked.  " I don't
usually do this, but...  since we're at it, I'm going all the wayyy..."

   Then she took me all in with one lusty gulp!

   " OOOH!  AAAGH!  It feels so good!" I groaned.

   RING-RIIIIING!!

   Slurp, slurrrp....

   "Soooo goood!  You're so wonderful!" I groaned.

   "Really, Teddy??" Venus teased with a mouthful of cock, and slurped me
hard.  Her tight mouth contracted around me, cheek walls pressed against
the penis' sides, and hot sliding tongue stimulating the most sensitive
bottom part of the rod.  She clamped her hands around my bum, holding my
crotch ever closer to her face and threatening to swallow my manhood.

   I reached down to touch her clit while she was busying herself with my
penis.

   "OOH, you want to pleasure me again?" yelped Venus unrestrained.

   "AHH...AAAAH...." After some thrashing and struggling, Venus stopped and
sat upright.

   "Huh?  Don't stop, please!" I begged.

   She faced the sofa headrest, back to me.  Still cradling my cock, she
perched it at her cunt entrance right below her butt crack.

   "I want you to make mad love to me," moaned the sweet, naked body.

   "I want to make mad love to you, Venus!" quivered the skinny, sticky
body.

   I jutted my cock, brushing and gently stabbing her wet cunt entrance
from behind, but not penetrating her yet.

   "OOH, please!!  I want to you enter me....now!!" Venus yelled.

   I held up one thigh, grabbed the headrest with my other hand, kneeled on
the sofa seat, and entered.

   "AARH...Teddy.....AAAAAH!!" The love tunnel of Venus felt smaller than
some others, but I slid in my entire length easily, perhaps from the
copious amount of juices it was emitting.  An enormous sense of relief and
fulfilment arose when my cock was finally buried in that forbidden crevice.


   Away I went, pumping and jutting at the hole, causing wet squishing
sounds aided by the fluids of Venus' own ecstasy.  I actually needed to
slow down because the over-lubrication quickened my movements too much, and
the lightning-fast thrusting was causing abrasion to both Venus' vagina and
my rod.

   "You feel so good inside, Venus!" I gasped, thrusting and yapping and
jerking like a mongrel in heat.

   As the frantic fucking progressed, Venus retreated from my weight till
she was on all fours.  Kneeling on the couch, I pulled one leg up on the
headrest to spread her wider, and plunged into her.  Her upper body rested
on that sofa's hand rest at its side.

   "Yah....YAH.....Go deeper.....The deepest you can--!"

   Venus curled her knees so that her butt was spread and available, and I
jabbed as deep as I could at a slow, hypnotic rhythm.

   "I want you......  I want you sooo much!" I moaned. 
"Uugh....Venus....uh-uh-uh-uh...!"

   " Aaa-aaa-aaa-aahhh....!" She responded.

   I hauled her up to a sitting position and lay on my back.

   "Uuh-uuuh-uuuhh!!" I groaned as I continued to thrust, grabbing her butt
by her hips and driving her weight down onto me.

   "Teddy.....so strong.....so strong.....!" screamed Venus.

   "AA-AAA-AAARRRH!"

   RING-RIIIIIING!!

   That second come blended with the hard buzz of the phone.  The taut and
thrusting body grew limp, and soon fell on top of me, facing the ceiling. I
wrapped the exhausted and sweaty Venus, playing her breasts while my
thrusting continued.  It was hard maintaining my rhythm with her full
weight on me!

   " Uuh-uuuh-uuuhh!  V-venus....I can't.....hold out.....much longer!!" I
pleaded.

   " It's all right.....Tedyy.....go ahead....and cum inside...me..."

   "Are...are....  You s-sure...??"

   RING-RIIIIIING!!

   " Yes....yes....fill me up with.....your hot schoolboy cum...NOWWW!"

   " UGH-UUGH-UUUGGGGH!!"

   My cock pulsated violently.  Hot white fluid railed into Venus' sore
vagina.  Both of us shuddered and broke into cold sweat from the
overwhelming sensations.  Venus flooded with my steamy seeds and some cum
burst out of her vagina entrance while my cock was still busy shooting its
load.  Both of us yelled and howled and scratched and gripped anything we
could grab at.

   Even the most yearned desires would run their course, and we soon tired
out.  We took our time to cool down and spent a long while just lying on
the sofa.  I turned Venus on her side, and for the next hour or so, cuddled
her and cupped her delicious breasts.

   Venus went home early, deciding to use the excuse of sickness to explain
her absence tonight.  I had to go home without reporting back to the post
office, since it had closed by then.

   Someone once wrote that good sex is like coffee - the aroma before the
drinking is just as important.  This was certainly the case with Venus.  I
assumed I'd have more chances to see her, but a few days later she sent me
a surprise email:

   "I just have time to write and say a final goodbye.  I hid it from you
to avoid seeing you sad, but yesterday was my last day at work.  My husband
accepted a job in Europe and I will follow him.

   Maybe being alone with him there can re-ignite our relationship.  I
really want that, because I know he still cares for me.  And commitment is
important in a marriage.

   Thanks for all your company in all these lonely nights.  I won't forget
them."

   I realised that maybe Venus dared to get intimate that night because she
wanted something to remember by.  Besides, she had been longing for
attention and I was the most convenient person to give it.

   I don't know what to write in reply, so I left it at that.  I had no
reason to feel cheated - I was the one doing the cheating!

   Strangely, I felt no affection or loss.  Maybe it's true - you really
lose interest after sex.

   ----

   If you enjoyed my trash, consider tipping me via Paypal (teddy.days at
gmail dot com).  I can write more and deliver better stories!

   **Profile**

   By day, I'm a normal guy working as a (mediocre) professional writer. 
By night, I enjoy writing trashy smut that blur the line between fact and
fiction.  I like my erotica brusque, simple, and visceral.  All email
feedback and comments appreciated!  ~Teddy Daze

   Copyright 2013 (C) Teddy Daze All rights reserved.  No reposting without
permission.  

------- ASSM Moderation System Notice--------
This post has been reformatted by the ASSM
Moderation Team due to inadequate formatting.

-- 
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}|
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+