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Subject: At the Gym, part 2
From: "Anon." <sjmarky@earthlink.net>
Date: Sat, 09 Aug 1997 14:51:30 +0000
Message-id: <33EC83F2.4527@earthlink.net>
At the Gym, part 2
After that day, Jason disapeared again. Although Liz promised, she
couldnıt shake the thought of being able to se him naked, having sex.
She had had brief fantasies as she watched him work out. Now she knew
she could actually see it.
She struggled with this. She promised, and she should keep her word.
On the other hand, who would know? Other people could see him, why
not her? He was down in L.A. right now, having sex on film for money,
why get all sanctimonious about this? She made up her mind - she was
going to.
But how? She couldnıt exactly just look it up in a video guide.
There was a big video rental store near her house, and she knew it had
an adult section. Itıs just that she had never rented one herself.
Sheıd seen a couple - she wasnıt a prude - but she was nervous about
just going down there and getting one. Two cocktails on Saturday
afternoon gave her the gumption.
The adult section was only a portion walled-off by a couple of panels
so kids couldnıt see in. Otherwise it was right out in the open. She
skulked over by the opeing and peeked in. A guy in ther who looked
like a truck driver. No way was he going to go home and fantasize
about Liz while he watched his videos, so she wandered around waiting
for him to leave. Finally after twenty minutes he left with a
handfull of cassettes. She slipped in.
She was staring at about 200 pornographic videotape boxes trying to
think of what to do next, when she saw them come in the front door.
Shit! Itıs Phil from across the street with his eight-year -old
daughter. She quickly scampered out before she could be seen and
grabbed the first box off the first shelf she saw, for cover. ³Hi,
Phil!²
³Oh, hi Liz. Lucy just had to see 101 Dalmations one more time.
Should have bought it - would have saved me some money.²
³Isnıt that the truth!² She tried to sound casual. She knew she
wasnıt; fortunately he didnıt notice.
³So what have you got?² She didnıt even know. She looked at the
cassette in her hand: Twelve Top Golf Tips. ³Didnıt know you played.²
³Uh, I donıt. But I was thinking about trying.²
³Well have fun.² They headed toward the kiddie section.
³So long, Phil.² She took a deep breath, put the tape on the nearest
shelf and then got the hell out of there.
Liz came up with a better plan. She would go to an adult book store
and buy a tape. There would be no chance of running into someone she
knew, plus sha wouldnıt have to bring it back.
She drove downtown where she knew some of them were. She picked the
one that looked the cleanest, ³Shoppe LıAmore². the front windows
were painted white, and it had a panel just inside the front door so
passers-by couldnıt see in. ³Perfectı² she thought.
Inside it was one huge room with videocassettes on shelves covering
all four walls, floor to ceiling. There was one dumpy cashier smoking
a cigarette and reading a hot rod magazine. He didnıt even look up.
Two middel-aged men stared at the tapes, each pretending no one else
existed. Perfect anonymity, she thought.
Sections along each wall had a sign above identifying the theme: Gay,
Straight, Large Ladies, Bi-Sex, Pregnant, B&D, S&M. Men pay to watch
pregnant women have sex?
Liz figured, or at least hoped, that she needed the Straight section.
Still it was overwhelming. There must be a thousand videos in this
section alone.
She looked them over. unfortunately they tended to look the same:
Semi-nude women on the cover, some stupid title starring the actress
stage name, which was Misty Mounds or Tina Towers or similar
porno-pun. The men werenıt even mentioned.
Liz picked one up. ³101 Doll-Mations, starring Busty Canyon.² She
hoped Phil didnıt make any mistakes. She turned it over and looked at
the back. There were six or seven thumbnail stills from the flick:
Woman fellating man, woman on top of man, woman with semen on face,
woman grimacing. The faces of the guys didnıt even show. There were
nore credits: Dick Strong, Jake Eleven, and Danny Steele. of course,
Jason will use a fake name, too.
She had no choice but to look at the back of every cassette until she
got lucky and saw Jason. Might as well start from the end. ³On
Golden Shower, starring Penelope Pines,² fellation, cunnilingus, semen
on face. ³Hungry Beavers starring Melissa Mouthful.,² More fellatio,
penetration, and (geez!) anal sex. This took her back a bit. Anal
sex is straight?
³Orgy Party IV, starring Kristy Slits and Monica Moisture.² Oral,
anal, and (!!) double penetration. This had never even had occurred
to her as possible. The girl sat on a guys dick taking it up her ass,
while another guy had his in her vagina. She fellated a third guy at
the same time. And all this was just on the box cover. ³Cum and Cum
Again.² More semen. More skinny white women with teased hair and
huge tits (they looked fake). They kept their high heels on in bed.
Seemed like that would be like having sex with a guy wearing football
cleats. Actually, that sounded kind of interesting..
Liz had been at for almost an hour, At first she was nrevous, then
titillated. Now she was getting bored. She picked up ³The Postman
Always Cums Twice² and turned it over. It was him.
He was having intercourse doggy-style. The girl was in the
foreground, grimacing. Jason was behind. You could barely make out
his face it was so small, but it was definitely him. The girlıs
behind covered Jason from the waste time. ³Guess Iıll have to buy.²
The credits included Don Hosemaster, Walter Hungly, and Ron Ringer.
She didnıt know who was supposed to be him.
She arrived home, unwrapped the cassette and slid into her VCR. She
sat down on the couch with the remote in hand. Pangs of guilt came
back. She DID promise. But heıs probably in the middle of a
threesome right now, so why should she feel guilty? Besides, she
chucks the tape and no one will ever know. Having rationalized it
thoroughly, she pressed play.
First there were commercials for phone sex services. *I want you to
stick your big, fat cock up my ass. Call me.* She saw more anal sex
in a thirty-second commercial than in her entire life up to that
point. *Asian girls ready to suck cock. Call now.* Guys ejaculating
on faces. Guys ejaculating on breasts. Guys ejaculating on backs.
Clode-ups of penises penetrating vaginas. Penetrating anuses. Women
on top with dildo up ass. All before the opening credits.
Finally, the first scene. An actor dressed as a mailman rings a
doorbell. It isnıt Jason. A girl in negligee and high heals answers.
Why is she wearing high heels with a negligee?
*Iıve got a special delivery for you, maıam*
*I bet you do. I might have a special delivery for you, too.*
*Maıam, I need for you to sign.*
*Golly, my penıs in the bedroom. Why donıt you step inside while I
get it?*
Once inside, she pulls her negligee open to expose her breasts. *Iım
ready for you to deliver.*
Bad rock music started. He suxks her breasts for about three seconds.
She squats, unzips his pants, pulls his penis out and starts fellating
him. Thereıs a cut and their on the couch. All of their clothes are
gone. First, he sits on the couch and she mounts him from on top.
Then they switch, and heıs screwing her doggy-style. Then thereıs
another cut, and heıs masterbating himself while she waits with her
mouth open. Finally, he starts ejaculating, getting drops of semen on
her cheek.
Scene over. Dumb dialogue, bad acting, and, frankly, dull sex. Liz
didnıt get the attraction.
The next scene started much like the first one. Screw this - I want
see Jason.ı Liz hit the fast search button, and in ultra fast motion
saw two women fellate a guy, two women perform oral sex on each other,
a guy a girl in the ass, and a girl do herself with a didldo.
Finally, she say Jason and clicked play again.
He played a pool service man. He was dressed in tight jeans and a
workshirt with the sleeves rolled up. The women of the house comes
out to the pool in a bikini and high heels -- whatıs with the fucking
high heels already? -- and strikes up some more of the same lame
dialogue.
*Youıre not our regular man.* Jason seems to have got stuck with the
least attractive of the actresses in the flick. She was a tad doughy,
and had those god-awful fake long red fingernails.
*No, Carlos is sick so Iım filling in.* Unlike the others, he can
act.
*Do you know all of Carlosı jobs here?*
*Sure -- clean the pool, check the chlorine, clean the sauna.*
*You missed one cery important JOB.* She emphasized JOB just in case
the double meaning slipped by.
*What;s that?* She unhooked her bikini top and dropped it. *This
one!*
Guess what -- he sucked her breasts for three seconds, and then she
squatted down, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his penis.
It was gorgeous. A long, thin shaft tipped with a big, round knob of
a head. The girl gave him head until he was rock-hard. The veins
bulged and the head turned slightly purple.
Then thereıs a cut and their both naked on a lounge chair. Sheıs
facing the camera, with jason behind her. She makes a face like he
just entered her. He starts thrusting, and thereıs a funny tinkling
sound audible over the bad rock music. Thrust - tinkle, thrust -
tinkle.
The camera angle cut to a close up behind Jason. Liz can see his
firm, muscled butt, balls gathered up in a tight little pouch, and the
shaft of his penis sliding in and out between the firls vagina lips.
Plus - she canıt believe it. Jasonıs scrotum is pierced - he has a
ring through his ball sack! The ring has a tiny bell hanging from it,
which tinkled as he fucked. So, Jason is Ron Ringer!ı
He rammed the girl from behind for what seemed like forever.
Eventually he pulled out of her vagina, and then pressed the head of
his cock against her anus. With just a little nudge, the tip popped
in. He started to ram her asshole just like before. After many more
minutes, he suddenly withdrew, the girl spun around and sat with her
mouth open and tongue out. Jason gripped the shaft of his penis
tightly, and ejaculated on her face.
The end. Liz rewound to the beginning of the scene and replayed it
again. After two times, she shut it off.
The next day she went back to the club. Jason was there, doing his
intense stairclimber routine with handweights. When he was through,
Liz went up to him.
³Hi, Jason.²
³Oh, hi Liz.²
³What say we go for a run?²
³Yeah, sure. How far you want to go?²
Liz looked at him intently. ³Your house.²
³You mean that?²
³You have a shower, donıt you?²
It sunk in, and Jason smiled ever so slightly. ³Let me grab my stuff
in my locker.²
They ran the half mile to his house. He let them in the door. He
through his bag down. They stood face to face for a moment, and then
kissed. They both tasted sweat.
Liz smiled. ³Letıs freshen up.²
³This way.² She followed him down the hall to the master bath. She
peeled of her shirt and sports bra as she walked and dropped them in
the hall. Jason turned to see her naked from the waste up.
He pulled some towels out of the cupboard. They quickly took the rest
of their clothes off and stepped into the shower. Jason turned the
water on. It was ice-cold at first, but he didnıt care. He turned to
face her, put his hands on her hips, and leaned over to kiss her
gently. Liz put her arms around his neck and relaxed in his long,
soft kiss, her tongue meeting his, and danced with his slowly The
chilly water ran over them as it warmed. After several minutes, she
pulld back slightly, looked into his eyes and said, ³I think Iım clean
now. How about you?²
They stepped out of the shower and dried themselves rapidly. Jason
dropped his towel on the floor and took her hand, leading her toward
the bedroom. Liz dropped hers and followed.
Jason pulled the covers off completely and tossed them in tho corner
of the room on the floor. He climbed onto the bed and lay on his
side. Liz got in, and lay facing him.
At the same time Liz was dying to do this, she was apprehensive. What
if heıs too rough? What if I donıt meet his expectations? What if he
tries to put in my ass?
Instead, he touched her gently, stroking and exploring every inch of
her -- her side, the outside of her thigh, her belly. Finally he
touched her breast.
Liz put her free hand on his penis. It wasnıt hard. She stroked it
al little, and felt it start to fill. She kissed him while he
explored her breast, first cupping, then feeling every inch of it with
his fingertips.
Liz lifted her top leg. ³Touch me.² Jason released her tit and began
touching the inside of her thigh, down to her pussy, back up again.
He could feel the moisture in her pubic hair.
Jason was now quite hard. ³Do you have a condom?²
³Yeah, somewhere.² He pulled away and rummaged through the nightstand
drawer. No luck. ³Just a sec.² He jumped out of bed and went over
to the closet. He pulled out a suitcase and opened a side pocket.
Finding one, he turned back to the bed.
Liz was sitting in the middle, legs spread. ³Kneel here,² she said,
patting the bed in front of her. He crawled up and sat on his heels.
³Let me do it.²
Jason handed her the foil. He was losing his erection, so Liz leaned
forward and took the tip of his penis in her mouth. Sucking, she felt
him harden again. She slipped her free hand down his cock and under
his balls. No ring! Liz was mildy disappointed, but then she figured
he must not wear it all the time -- he would jingle while
stairclimbing.
She took it out of her mouth and licked the shaft down towards his
balls. Liz was flexible, but she couldnıt turn her head around far
enough to see if he had any empty pierce holes in his scrotum. ³Oh
well,² she thought, ³Iıll have to examine more later.²
Sitting up, she tore the foil open and took out the rubber. She
pinched the reservoir, placed it on the tip of his penis and smoothly
unrolled the latex down the shaft. She released it, admired her
handywork for an instant, and then lay back on the bed. She pulled
her knees up and smiled. ³Please. Now.²
Jason leaned forward on his hands. Liz reached down with one hand,
gripped his bobbing cock, and placed the end against her vulva.
Laying back with her arms outstretched, she looked at him and
whispered, ³Do me.²
She prepared herself to be filled. But he didnıt. Gazing intently
into her eyes, Jason just nudged into her, bareky an inch. He
withdrew again until the tip of his cock was just touching her opening
again. ³Jason, please.²
He nudged into her an inch again, and stopped. She grabbed him behind
his neck. ³Come on, Jason. PLEASE!²
³Shhhh -- this is the best part.² He was savoring the experience of
entering her for the first time. ³I will. Be patient.²
He pushed into her another inch. Liz squirmed, trying to thrust
herself up onto his shaft. ³Please, stop teasing me.² She had tears
in her eyes.
³Shhhh!² He pushed in another inch. Liz put her heels on his hips
and tried to pull him in, but he was too strong. He pulled back until
again only the tip of his cock touched her vulva. She gripped his
shoulders until her fingers dug into his flesh.
Then in one long, slow thrust he went all the way into her. ³Liz let
out a tiny ³Oh!²
Jason slowed-fucked her for what seemed like hours. Liz grew tense.
She gripped his upper arms tightly, her eyes closed. She made a soft,
rythmic ³oh² , which became more rapid as she approached her orgasm.
She let out a series of tiny sqeaks from her throat, her face
contorted with joy. He could feel her vagina grip the shaft of his
cock while he continued to slow-fuck her.
Liz let go, and fell on her back , breathing heavily. Jason continued
his slow-fuck for many more minutes. Liz was shiny with sweat.
Eventally he quicked his pace, increasing the speed of his fucking,
bringing Liz to a second thrashing climax. Now it was his turn. He
started fucking her as fast as he could. The condom dulled the
sensation slightly, so he had to work doubly hard to get himself off.
Suddenly he shifted to long thrusts, pausing for a second each time he
was fully in her as he filled the condom. He withdrew from her,
crawled off and rested on his side.
Liz put her hand on his penis again. She could feel him soften inside
the condom. She circled her thumb and forefinger around him, and as
he he shrank the condom slipped off easily into her hand.
Liz rolled ont her back and studied the latex balloon, holding it up
by the open end, the reservoir dangling down. She got an evil idea.
She pinched the open end shut, flipped it upside-down, and gripping it
by the tip put the open und between her teeth. Stretching it out like
chewing gum. She used her other hand to squeeze the contents down
between her lips, drinking it all. She smiled and turned her head to
look at Jason so he could see her lick the semen off her lips.
He looked angry. ³You saw one didnıt you? I asked you not to.²
Liz was shocked. He had found her out. She instantly felt extremely
guilty for having broken her promise. In an instant she had to decide
whether to come clean. She decided to fib instead. ³Why do you say
that? Just because I can be nasty? Come on, Jason, I can be dirty
all on my own, okay?²
He looked sheepish. She had successfully brushed him back, but it
wasnıt fair to make him feel bad, after all, Liz knew she was guilty.
³Look, Jason, I admit I looked at some videos. But not to look at
you. Itıs been years since Iıd seen one, and, well, I just wondered
what they were like now. I shouldıt have. Iım sorry.²
³You donıt have to try and impress me, you know.²
³I wasnıt, honest. I just,,,,I just have a dirty mind. Thatıs
all.²Jason looked away, thinking. ³I was afraid you were one of the
group B girls.²
³What do you mean?²
³The group Aıs put me down for being in movies that exploit women.
Group Bıs want to try me out as some sort of experiment.²
³Can I ask you a question?² Jason didnıt say no. ³How many
girlfriends have you had since college? Since youıve been working? I
mean real girlfriends.²
Jason squirmed. ³Um. None, I guess.²
She didnıt expect that. ³Youıve only done it with actresses?²
³Yeah, I suppose. Since high school.²
Liz thought for a moment. She realized that they were both unfair.
³You know, you were really sweet in bed. I mean that. After watching
those movies I was kind of afraid youıd be -- I donıt know --
insenstive. Or, like, automatic. But I wanted to do this because I
liked you, so I took a chance. You proved me wrong. You were sweeter
and more caring than I thought you would. Maybe Iım dirtier and
nastier than you thought. Maybe we should just dump our stereotypes.
Sound like a deal?²
Jason thought about this. She was right. ³You know what? Porn
actresses really arenıt that good in bed. They fake orgasms, too.²
They lay silent for a while. Jason spoke first. ³So what do we do
now?²
³Iım not going to judge what you do. You told me your life plan -- I
understand. When you need to work donıt tell me. Just disappear. I
wonıt ask. How about you?²
³Okay. And I wonıt make any more dumb-ass assumptions.²
³Deal.² Liz felt better about lying. She put her hand on his penis.
³Time for another work out.²