Message-ID: <63090asstr$1410005402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Received: by 10.43.127.9 with SMTP id gy9mr16564965icc.71.1409941952387; Fri, 05 Sep 2014 11:32:32 -0700 (PDT) X-Original-Message-ID: <CAMe6ch8XjHRM-MVOk2wLExTOGJ6FrMr4VG6ZZJagoUfWxQHbfQ@mail.gmail.com> From: Naked Nook <nakednook@gmail.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 5 Sep 2014 19:32:32 +0100 Subject: {ASSM} Naughty House Guest Part 2 Lines: 112 Date: Sat, 06 Sep 2014 08:10:02 -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/Year2014/63090> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge <1st attachment, "Naughty House Guest Part 2.txt" begin> http://nakednook.com/the-naughty-house-guest-part-2/ The Naughty House Guest Part 2 The suns rays poked their way through his bedroom window. He was in the phase just before waking up, dreaming of the night before. He replayed the episode over and over in his head - he remembered looking down at her as she sucked his cock. Her lips were soft and she was gentle.. she stroked his cock with her mouth.. Her sweet eyes looking up at him in between some strokes and seducing him with her look. Mmmmmmm this dream was amazing, he thought.. he'd never had such an erection in the morning and wanted to savour it for as long as he could. Just like the wetness of her juices running down his inside thigh the night before the dream seemed so real that he could feel the wetness of her saliva running down his thigh again. It was so real he thought.. too real. His eyes opened instantaneously he lifted his duvet and there she was as naked as the day she was born sucking his morning glory. She stopped momentarily, looked up at him with those same sweet eyes and smiled... she didn't wait for him to acknowledge and she was back down with his cock disappearing into her mouth. She didn't rush at all, it was smooth, slow and even strokes up and down. There was a lot of saliva and he could feel the base of his cock chill with every up-stroke. She seemed to take a lot of pride in what she was doing and so he thought it wrong to stop her from doing what she did best. He collapsed his head back onto the pillow, listening to the sucking sounds coming from beneath the covers. He focused solely on the feeling of his cock in her mouth, the tingle left by her fingers floating lightly over his testicles and around his inside legs. His stomach muscles contorting out of his control as she found continued to arouse him. She never sped up what she was doing and he began to wonder if this was another ploy to get him horny and then to leave him dry - he didn't care.. this was the best morning experience of his life. She took one final and slow suck of his cock pulling up slowly and creating a vacuum in her mouth all the way up drawing blood up to the head of his penis. He could learn to get used this kind of morning pampering.. she crawled up from under the covers and without hesitation she put her hand around his cock to keep it steady as she sat down on it. Pushing right down until his cock was deep inside her. She lifted her head up and look at him then lowering herself to give him a kiss on the cheek. She slid her hands under his armpits and held his shoulders from underneath. She rested her head on his shoulder while giving him a light squeeze. "Good morning.. I felt bad about last night but I couldn't let you get away with trying to get off without me - that would have been selfish and unfair.. don't you think?" she asked. He smiled "I suppose". All the while she lay on him, her hands under his shoulders holding him and lifting herself up and down slowly on his penis. It was kind of endearing, he thought, that despite them barely exchanging two words with each other up to that point, she felt comfortable enough to be so affectionate with him - he put his arms around her and held her as their bodies moved together - his penis gliding slowly in and out of her. It seemed she was thinking the same thing "you don't think its strange?" she said without moving her position "this is the second time you've had your cock inside me and you still haven't kissed me". "Haven't I?" he asked. "No, not even tried once" she responded. "Remind me and I will" he retorted smugly. She sat up and glared at him, realising he was in trouble he sat up straight away and put his arms around her - one around her lower back and the other running up to the base of her neck. He gave her a sensual kiss, full of intent and making her feel like she was all the focus of his attention. Their tongues meeting and rubbing against each other. With his penis still inside her, she brought her legs around so that she was sitting on him with her feet wrapped behind him. She moved her body backwards and forwards while they remained locked in a slow passionate kiss. Her body began to move more quickly and he could tell she was about to orgasm so he flipped her onto her back, put her legs up, one on either side of his neck and pushed his cock deep inside. She put her hand between her legs and began to rub her clit.. he was not going to let her get away with again - it had become a competition between them of who could finish first. She smurked at him and he knew - he rammed his cock into her starting to drive himself deeper and quicker into her. She began to cry out with every thrust of his hips down. Her cheeks starting to redden and her body starting to tremble. "Don't stop" she cried... "fuck my pussy harder" she pleaded. And with those words she began to cum, beating him to the finishing line. But he didn't take a split second longer - he pulled his cock out and with the second stroke of his penis he exploded onto her. Shooting warm sticky cum onto her stomach and breasts. One shot catapulting in slow motion narrowly missing her face - he gasped and she giggled at the look of horror on his face. She rubbed his warm cum over her breasts with her index finger taking a drop and sucking her finger. She was so sexy and had a gentle naughtiness about her. She sat up and onto her knees in front of him, pulling herself against him, his cum smearing between them. She put her arms around his neck and he a hand above each of her buttocks and they gave each other another sweet kiss until their heartbeats slowed. "Let me take you to the shower, wash you down and get you ready for work" she said as she took him by the hand, grabbed his towel hanging over the door and led him into the bathroom. http://nakednook.com/the-naughty-house-guest-part-2/ ----- 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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