Subject: Re: {ASSM} "Gifted" (FM HotWife Share)
From: *JP* <JP_Reply_JP@NOhotmailSPAM.com>
Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2006 17:41:29 -0500
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Thanks DuckyToi, it was fun to write!
JP
<toiletduckph@yahoo.com> wrote in message
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> Thats good!
>
> DuckyToi #482269
>
> I love to play
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> kj@one.com wrote:
> > very hot...do you have any more?..
> > thanks
> >
> > On Wed, 29 Nov 2006 00:10:01 -0500, "jp_reply_jp"
> > <jp_reply_jp@hotmail.com> wrote:
> >
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > ><1st attachment, "Gifted.txt" begin>
> > >
> > >*WARNING* This story contains sexually explicit material. If sex
disturbs
> > >you, or you are under the age of eighteen, do NOT read. I hold all
rights
> > >(c) to this story *JP*
> > >
> > > Redistribution is permitted as long as the following criteria are
met.
> > >1. The title is NOT changed in any way. 2. The story itself is NOT
> > >altered. 3. No fee (including personal information) is charged to
view or
> > >download this articl
> > >
> > >e-mail: JP_Reply_JP@NOhotmailSPAM.com (Let me know what you think.)
> > >
> > >Gifted
> > >By JP
> > >Edited by PeeJ
> > >
> > >
> > >My drinks go down easily, I need them to calm my nerves, to
> > >quiet my inner voice tying to talk me out of it. The music is loud and
I
> > >feel exposed in my short revealing skirt. My husband, Ron, sits calmly
> > >in his corner booth, sipping his drink and watching me.
> > >
> > > A man comes up to the bar where I'm sitting, asking me if I
> > >want to dance. Should I tell him what I really want, what my observer
> > >wants? I answer with a nod of my head, unable to say it.
> > >
> > > The large dance floor is crowded but there's safety in numbers.
> > >The old song they're playing reminds me of another place and time.
> > >My body takes over and moves to the music, the alcohol warming my
> > >blood.
> > >
> > > The band slides into another song, no pause or time to be asked
> > >we just keep dancing.
> > >
> > >I become aware of my partner: he's attractive and young, and
> > >the kind of man most girls would be proud to be seen with. His body
> > >moves with energy and grace and probably is a good fuck. 'I want to
> > >watch you dance seductively', Ron would say.
> > >
> > >He dances closer to me, touching me with his hands, I respond
> > >with the same. Our fingers meet in the middle and they interweave
> > >locking us together. I glance over at Ron; he smiles and raises his
glass
> > >as if to make a toast.
> > >
> > >Another quick change of music and I'm in his arms. The slow
> > >grinding music lures me into the rhythm of sex. His hands on my
> > >lower back are not idle, they are always moving, making little circles
> > >dipping down to my ass then back up and waiting for my response.
> > >
> > >I respond in kind, only I leave them there and pull him close to
> > >me. There's no need to wait for his response, I can feel it pushing
into
> > >my groin repeatedly as if we were already doing 'it.'
> > >
> > >My husband in the booth can see what I'm doing; my upper
> > >body leans back and I rub my pussy on my partners cock. He probably
> > >thinks he will score tonight -- maybe he will, it's up to the man in
the
> > >booth.
> > >
> > >If I do let him fuck me I can hear him saying now, "I fucked
> > >this gorgeous blond last night," bragging to his friends, but in
reality,
> > >I'm only pretty.
> > >
> > >It's break time for the band and for me as well. He follows me
> > >back to my seat, talking shit; I think he told me his name but who
> > >gives a fuck. His hand finds my knee and I let it stay; it moves
further
> > >up my leg; I don't stop him. 'I want to see them feel you up, to treat
you
> > >like the slut you're meant to be,' Ron said as he drilled me with his
> > >cock the night before.
> > >
> > > I look over to the booth and there's no one there, I excuse
> > >myself to go pee. We agreed if he wasn't there, we were to meet at the
> > >ladies room. When I see him there I can breathe again, what must he
> > >think of me? I go to him and he pushes me into a cubby where no one
> > >can see. He pins me against the wall, pulls out his dick, I pull my
> > >panties aside and he sticks it in. "Like this," he says. "Do him like
> > >this." He backs away and puts his cock back in his pants, I want more
> > >but first things first.
> > >
> > > My dancing friend is waiting for me, waiting to get lucky. "Just
> > >in time," he says. "The band is back."
> > >
> > > I drink my liquid courage and join him on the dance floor. He
> > >is up to his old tricks, touchy-touchy, feely-feely, and very
predictable.
> > >
> > > We move around the floor dipping and grinding and whenever
> > >close, we grab. They slow it down and we come together, he gropes
> > >my tits and I squeeze his cock. Our lips come together, our tongues
> > >duel like wrestlers, one tying to pin the other.
> > >
> > > I focus on his eyes, my left hand, the one with my wedding
> > >ring, is in his right. Is now the time? No not yet, a true slut would
give
> > >others a try, test them, tease them and choose the best. Without a
word,
> > >I let go and walk back to the bar. He walks behind me like a dog
> > >following its owner, waging his tail and panting. "Not now," I say.
> > >"Maybe later if you're still around."
> > >
> > > Two other men try to get me on the dance floor and I refuse,
> > >the third getting my attention. He doesn't come on like the others, no
> > >facade, no bullshit, and most of all, no corny pick-up lines. He just
> > >offers his hand as if he knows I will take it, and I do.
> > >
> > > I look to see if Ron approves of my choice, he gives thumbs
> > >up. 'Dance with him like your going to fuck him,' he would say if I
> > >could hear.
> > >
> > > My new partner wastes no time; his hand is on my ass before
> > >the end of the first song, by the end of the second mine is on his. He
> > >steps over to the band and yells something at the bassist; he nods yes
> > >and the next song is slow.
> > >
> > > He wraps his arms around my waist as we start to move to the
> > >music, I pull him in close. His breath is hot on my neck as he places
> > >kisses on one side and then the other. He reaches between us and
> > >adjusts himself so the bulge of his dick fits nicely into my crotch. I
> > >open my legs to let him in as we emulate sex to the slow driving beat.
> > >
> > > From over his shoulder I look to Ron and he makes a gesture
> > >with his hand, the one that gives his approval. I understand what he
> > >wants, to take him 'there', to that little cubby and fuck him. 'Like
this,
> > >do him like this.'
> > >
> > >"Follow me," I mouth, giving his cock an encouraging squeeze.
> > >I take his hand and pull him along walking past my first partner, then
> > >Ron and then straight to the cubby. I turn around and back inside
> > >persuading him to follow.
> > >
> > >Reaching under my skirt, I remove my panties and holed them
> > >under his nose. He takes them from me and shoves them into his
> > >pocket, a souvenir I suppose. I envision them hanging from his rear-
> > >view mirror.
> > >
> > >He kisses me while he grabs my ass with both hands,
> > >massaging and pulling each cheek away from the other letting them
> > >slap back. I unzip his pants and reach inside; his hard member about to
> > >bust out of its cramped space. I set it free and it comes to rest on
the
> > >front of my skirt leaving a wet spot from his pre-cum.
> > >
> > >I lift up my skirt and use his dick as a lever to push him back
> > >enough to put the head of his penis at my slit. I wedge it between my
> > >lips wetting him with my juices. He pushes forward attempting to enter
> > >me but I have a firm grip and I'm not quite ready to cross that line.
> > >
> > > I remember the countless times Ron has begged me to fuck
> > >someone and now I am about to do it. This total stranger is going to
> > >stick his cock in me and I don't even want to know his name. He's just
a
> > >toy, a dildo of sorts not to be taken seriously.
> > >
> > > My vulva caresses the unfamiliar penis at my entrance, I let it
> > >go and it plunges deep inside me causing me to moan in pleasure. I
> > >hold him still for a moment grieving or possibly savoring my loss of
> > >innocence, I am not sure which.
> > >
> > > We begin to fuck slowly, both moving our hips forward and
> > >back meeting in the middle. My cunt makes loud sucking noises as he
> > >backs all the way out then shoves it in hard making me grunt. I can
> > >feel the small lips of my pussy stretch and they pull the tip of my
clit
> > >into contact with his shaft. We start breathing faster and I feel him
> > >swell up inside me, stretching me further than I ever remember with
> > >Ron.
> > >
> > >He moans and his face becomes convoluted, as if he is in
> > >excruciating pain. I feel the warm gush and additional lubricant of his
> > >ejaculate as he cums causing me to fall into the depths of my own
> > >orgasm. With a mind of their own, my legs and arms wrap around him
> > >and hold him in a steadfast grip not willing to end the erotic union.
> > >
> > > As our breathing slows and our body's relax we begin to fuck
> > >again, enjoying the afterglow of our sex. His dick begins to shrink and
> > >becomes flexible rather than rigid, causing it to bend instead of
> > >penetrate when he pushes forward. I reach down and hold his
> > >shriveling penis in my hand attempting to put it back in my messy hole
> > >but the moment has ended.
> > >
> > >I give him a last kiss, a peck really, and ask him to meet me
> > >back at the bar but I won't be there; it was easier to lie than
explain. I
> > >see him enter the men's room and I take the opportunity to leave, his
> > >spunk running down my thigh as I walk.
> > >
> > >
> > >I see Ron in the back seat of the car and he leans over to unlock
> > >the door. A little cum leaks out of me as I sit and give him a hug. He
> > >wants to know everything and if I really fucked him. I place his hand
> > >under my skirt and tell him to check for himself. He sticks his finger
in
> > >me making squishy noises and then leans down to kiss my thigh.
> > >
> > >Another kiss a little higher and I open my legs wide, inviting
> > >him in. He sucks in my Labia lightly chewing on them; his tongue
> > >enters my hole and fucks me like a small cock.
> > >
> > >When he's finished he sits up and kisses me deep and I can
> > >taste a hint of semen. He unsnaps his pants pushing them to the floor
> > >and pulls me onto his lap. He tells me how much he wants to fuck my
> > >used cunt and I assure him it was well fucked. I tell him how he
> > >shoved it in and filled me with his seed. How it was dripping down my
> > >leg as I left the bar.
> > >
> > >His cock penetrates me with ease and he comments about its
> > >looseness. I ask him if he likes it that way and his answer was a hard
> > >jab with his dick. The smell of sex rises from between my legs and
> > >enters my nostrils setting me on fire. I fucked him back but the cum
> > >inside me makes it hard to feel his cock, I try to shift forward and
put
> > >pressure on my clit but my efforts go unrewarded. I decide to wait for
> > >mine and concentrate on Ron.
> > >
> > > "Come on Ron, fuck your slut of a wife. I was so nasty tonight;
> > >letting those men touch me and kiss me. I wanted them both you
> > >know, real bad. Would you have let me fuck both of them, because I
> > >would have you know?" Ron lets out a deep moan as I speak.
> > >
> > > "Do I feel real wet, hun, that's all his spunk you know, he filled
> > >me up good, squirting all his sperm inside me. Too bad I'm on the pill;
> > >I could have gotten knocked up for you. Would you like me to
> > >accidentally forget to take my pill tomorrow? Would you like that, I
> > >will if you want me to?" His moaning becomes louder and I can tell he
> > >is about to cum.
> > >
> > > "That's it baby, let it go. Shoot all your sperm in me, mix yours
> > >with his and let them fight over my womb."
> > >
> > > Ron stiffens underneath me as I fuck him and I feel my second
> > >warm gush of the night. The semen seeps out of my hole and my cunt
> > >makes particularly nasty noises as we thrust together.
> > >
> > >As we slow to a stop, I hold him close to my breast and asked
> > >him if he likes his gift. He grabs my face with both hands and kisses
> > >me on the lips and thanks me.
> > >
> > >"Happy Birthday Ron," I say as I lie back on the seats and
> > >spread my legs. "Now come over here and lick the icing off my cake!"
> > >
> > >End.
> > >
> > >
> > >I would like to take this opportunity to give a special thanks to PeeJ
> > >for his help and encouragement.
> > >
> > >JP
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > ><1st attachment end>
> > >
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