Author: jash@kuhub.cc.ukans.edu


			DarkNites III


	C-x C-c

	The writer slumped in exhaustion in her armchair.  The monitor in 
front of her glowed blue in the dim light.  This had taken a lot out of her 
but the insistant throbbing in her groin demanded relief.

	Behind her, her lover waited in the shadows.  He had the privilege 
of being the first to read it before she posted it to alt.sex.stories.  She 
glanced over her shoulder at him, noting with a half smile the obvious 
effect her work had on him..

	He put down the printout, and fixed her with an intense look..  He 
rose gracefully to his feet and walked to where she was.  Swiftly he pulled 
her to her feet, claiming her lips without any further ado.  The familiar 
tension of desire mounted in her as the combination of mental arousal and 
hardness against her body took her over the edge into desperation.

	She wanted a good, hard fuck and she wanted it now.  She told him 
so.  He gripped the waistband of her tights and yanked them down.  Her 
panties came off with them.  Free from the waist down, she hopped up onto 
the table, parting her thighs for him.

	Swiftly he undid his jeans with a skill she would never acquire.  
He sat down to yank them off his feet and then rose to his feet.  6 feet of 
sexy man in silk boxers.  He reached up and dragged off his sweater, arm 
muscles rippling.

	He walked to her, cock straining against the silk of his 
shorts.  Taking them off was a pleasure reserved exclusively for her.  The 
silk whispered as her hands slid them over his hips and down to the floor.

	He moved between her legs, his cock probing intimately at her 
soaking wet vagina.  Her legs rose to lock themselves around behind his 
back and he thrust violently into her.  A harsh cry escaped her as force of 
his thrust carried him deep into her.  The repressed tension in her 
exploded.

	YES, YES, OH GOD, GOD!  Her nails dug deep into his shoulders.  She 
clung to him, as he slammed into his body, her helpless cries of pleasure 
ringing in the deserted lab.  The combination of his force and her own 
helplessness excited as nothing her as nothing else could.  She soon found 
herself at the boundary between pain and pleasure.  Arching back her neck, 
she screamed as one last thrust carried them both into ecstacy.

	He collapsed on top of her.  Worn out, but completely happy she 
hugged him, a soft smile playing on her lips..

	A little while later, he pulled away from her and typed news.
News>post darknites2.

Darknites II entered the curious world of Alt.Sex.Stories, where all 
fantasies do come true.



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		YES!  A WOMAN DID WRITE THIS!!
		   (GOD!  I'm exhausted...)


	All comments and flames welcome at jash@kuhub.cc.ukans.edu

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