Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Message-ID: <45388asstr$1069071002@assm.asstr.org> Return-Path: <news@bubba.eldosales.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Yotna El'Toub <yotna.eltoub@"<nospam@bubba.eldosales.com>hushmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <ln6brv432r79t9vnacoih5olpeur1em4n1@4ax.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Complaints-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly. X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 15 Nov 2003 03:55:35 GMT Subject: {ASSM} [BSFSF] Relax by Yotna El'Toub Date: Mon, 17 Nov 2003 07:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year2003/45388> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, RuiJorge --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- Relax --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- Peter sighed as he snuggled down into the softness of the bed. Tired eyes flickered briefly, then closed. His hands slid downwards the fingers toyed with the tight pubic hair, before moving onto the hardening shaft. Softly he rubbed his palms together,trapping the solidity between them. Slowly his right hand glided upwards, opposing the smooth motion of his left. The foreskin was peeled back and Peter smeared pre-cum over the distended glans. His other hand weighed the balls tenderly, before closing around them to add an urgent pressure. He could feel it building, pulsing. It was too soon, and then too late! Peter opened his eyes to watch as the ejaculate burst free, it arched high into the air above him. "Jesus that was good, I needed something to relax me - can I do anything for you?" Peter smiled "I thought you'd never ask, feel free Tom." --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- Relax by Yotna El'Toub 2003 Bradley Stoke Flash Stroke Festival --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- **Yotna** There is evil under the sun http://www.asstr.org/~Yotna_eltoub/ Take out the <nospam> to e-mail me -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +-------------------------------------------------------------------------- -+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <story-submit@asstr.org>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-admin@asstr.org> | +-------------------------------------------------------------------------- -+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +-------------------------------------------------------------------------- -+