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Subject: Re: {ASSM} "Alyssa Milano's First Time" by ZippyWonderchimp
Date: Wed, 23 Nov 2005 00:15:04 -0600
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Thank You Mr Wonderchimp.  It's always a pleasure to read one of your
stories.  Be well.  :)
-Jason. (Posted4You)

"ZippyWonderchimp" <mark86beaver@yahoo.com> wrote in message
news:52480asstr$1132305001@assm.asstr.org...
> f/m  1st  non-con/con  celeb
>
> This is a fictionalized account of this celebrity's first time. It is
> not meant to imply that this is in any way true. Pure, harmless,
> entertaining fluff.
>
>
> ALYSSA MILANO'S FIRST TIME
>
> by ZippyWonderchimp
>
> I had just returned home from a long day on the set of Who's the
> Boss? and was looking forward to nothing more than a relaxing weekend
> at home. My folks and kid brother had left for the weekend to visit
> some relatives and I hadn't gone as there was a chance I'd have
> some re-shoots to do on Saturday.
>
> I went straight up to my room and threw my stuff on the ottoman near my
> bed. I fell back on the bed and reveled in the quiet. I started to go
> over my day in my head and found myself fixating on the big young hunk,
> Mark,  who was guest-starring on the show for a story-arc as my
> character's latest love interest.
>
> I thought I heard a noise and quickly rose to my knees on the bed. In
> from the hallway came Mark from the show. He must have followed me
> home! We had flirted a little on the set but nothing really came of it,
> or so I thought at the time.
>
> Frozen with shock by the presence of the intruder I could only stare
> blankly as he slowly approached me with surprisingly calm smile on his
> face. Kneeling on the edge of the bed I looked up into the kind green
> eyes of the large and looming presence approaching me; he must have
> stood nearly six feet three inches tall and weighed around 230 pounds
> or so. He certainly dwarfed my 5'1", 105 pound frame.
>
> He placed his massive hands on my shoulders and drew me toward him as
> he bent down and placed a passionate kiss on my trembling lips. I
> surprised myself by returning the kiss with equal passion. After about
> a minute or two of this his lips moved down my neck and over my
> collarbone; that move always got to me. He undid first one, then two
> buttons on the tight and form-fitting flannel "work shirt" I was
> wearing. For some reason I didn't try to stop him as he did this then
> slowly kissed his way down my chest to my cleavage.
>
> Suddenly he pulled the tight-fitting shirt about halfway down my arms
> with a quick jerk. The fit was snug enough that I couldn't wiggle it
> back up my arms from behind me and couldn't slip out of it to free my
> arms because the tight cuffs were buttoned; my arms were pinned behind
> me.
>
> Mark then unbuttoned the shirt the rest of the way and pushed the shirt
> off my shoulders (though it was still doing an excellent job of
> restraining my arms). What a day to not wear a bra; I was essentially
> naked from the waist up. Mark began kissing and sucking my tits. It
> actually felt great but I wasn't about to give him the satisfaction
> of even one moan of pleasure if I could help it. Unfortunately my body
> was betraying me; my nipples quickly became engorged and erect and
> stood out fat on the tips of my heaving breasts.
>
> Seeing my bullet-hard nips pointing up at him encouraged Mark to gently
> nudge me backward onto the bed. With my arms pinned behind me by tight
> top I could do nothing buy fall back onto the mound of pink pillows
> behind me. I struggled to right myself but couldn't as I had no
> leverage. He grabbed my ankles and slid me toward the foot of the bed.
> He then unbuttoned my skin-tight jeans and laboriously began to peel
> them down my trembling legs. He left my tennies on and pulled the jeans
> inside out over my shoes with the zippered cuffs still snugly above my
> ankles.
>
> His next move was to peel off his t-shirt exposing his well-muscled
> torso to me. He then kicked off his shoes and took off his jeans and
> shorts in one motion; it was then that I saw how big he was. His
> semi-erect penis was bobbing out in front of him and it looked to be
> anywhere from about nine to eleven inches long and really thick. I was
> still a virgin but had fooled around in other ways with a couple of my
> boyfriends, hand-jobs blow jobs and the like, but the biggest erection
> I had ever seen was maybe a little under seven inches long and not
> nearly as thick as Mark's.
>
> I was still in denial about what was about to happen until Mark pushed
> me back up the bed and crawled between my denim-shackled legs, his now
> fully-erect rod pointing straight at me. He grabbed my thin cotton
> panties with one large hand on each hip of the garment and pulled them
> apart with little effort. My virgin channel was now exposed. I could
> feel his erect rod and large heavy ball sac rub up against my vaginal
> lips through the fine brown hairs covering them. As he began to kiss me
> again I could feel his tool rubbing up and down against the length of
> my labia. My body was once again betraying me as I felt a slowly
> increasing trickle of lubricants oozing out of me; preparing my untried
> tunnel for the experience that I hadn't sought out yet surprisingly
> was doing little if anything to resist.
>
> I found myself wriggling and writhing beneath him as all this was
> happening. To this day I'm not sure if I was doing this to escape or
> to increase the friction that was getting me all wet downstairs. My
> clitoris was fully erect by now and all the rubbing against it by
> Mark's iron-hard rod brought me to the most intense orgasm I had ever
> experienced. If it hadn't been for the denim stretching from ankle to
> ankle I may actually have bucked him off myself.
>
> After I had caught my breath I felt something large and blunt nudging
> against my crotch, trying to find my entrance. I raised my head briefly
> and looked past my rising and falling boobs and saw his enormous rod
> probing my labia. Fully engorged he seemed more huge than before,
> nearly a foot long from my vantage point. Without warning the
> plumb-shaped head began to squeeze between my outer lips and through
> slow but steady force managed to wedge their way inside of me. The pain
> was intense but bearable. I felt his cock-head snug up against my
> hymen. For a moment I thought he was going to pull out when he felt it
> and I slow felt the monster backtrack.
>
> It wasn't to be. His head withdrew halfway out my cunt lips then with
> the full weight of this Adonis behind it Mark's tool plunged
> forcefully through my virgin barrier and halfway into my cunt. I
> screamed to wake the dead but with nobody home and no neighbors close
> by I doubt anybody heard anything. Back he pulled that monstrous tool
> until its tip was back between my lips and then another violent thrust
> drove his spike within a few inches of being completely buried within
> me.
>
> I was moaning and writhing beneath him which must have turned him on
> because he began to thrust rhythmically in and out of me, slowly at
> first then faster and faster. I found myself unconsciously arching my
> back to take even more of him inside of me. Then I realized that I was
> working my pussy muscles within my tight little cunt and massaging the
> hot fleshy invader within me. We were thrusting back and forth at each
> other with all the strength we had. Mark would occasionally bend down
> to lick and suck my tits; nipples now almost painfully stiff atop
> red-flushed breasts covered with a sheen of sweat.
>
> Faster and faster, deeper and deeper he went until I felt his fat know
> pushing against my cervix. There was sill a couple of inches of his rod
> outside of me and he seemed determined to bury his massive tool inside
> my tiny frame. Harder and harder until with a sudden yelp of pain I
> felt him push into my womb and felt his tight balls mash against my
> ass. This triggered an incredibly violent orgasm within me as I bounced
> around on the bed beneath him. My interior muscles were working him
> over good and this triggered his orgasm.
>
> With one final powerful thrust Mark drove in to such a depth that if
> felt like he was trying to stuff his balls into my over-stuffed cunt. I
> felt a torrent of hot cum shoot out of his rod as the huge shaft jerked
> and twitched deeper inside me than I thought any boy could ever go.
> This felt like it went on for several minutes before he drew his
> softening cock out of my grasping pussy. Copious amounts of our
> commingled juices oozed out of me as I lay there in the afterglow.
>
> As Mark pulled my shirt and jeans all the way off allowing me freedom
> of movement finally, rather than attacking him for his advances or
> running away, I slowly reached out and began stroking his penis trying
> to get it back into "fighting trim" again. This was just too good
> to pass up.
>
> THE END
>
> -- 
> Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
> reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
>
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