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Subject: {ASSM} 040709 - Me and Goth Chick from Sandwich Shop
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Date: Sat, 04 Feb 2006 05:10:01 -0500
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LAUNCH!
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{Mf; oral; vaginal; anal; rimming; goth; masturbate}

   Me and Goth Chick at Sandwich Shop

   A typical Friday night.  I was at the family restaurant near my place.
I'd just ordered my meal when in walked a lovely young vision...  a
familiar chick with tattoos and piercings.

   I'd seen her many times over the last several months.  She worked
regular nightly hours at the sandwich shop where I eat dinner during the
week.  Her hair is cropped tight to her head and just at her ears.  In each
of her ears she wore six stubs, not including the stub and dangling
ornament hanging from each lobe.  The jewelry in her ears seemed to be
mismatched pairs, one twin gold, the other silver in color.  The color of
her hair, a deep but brilliant copper, seemed to reflect from the jewels
hanging from her soft pink ears.

   Her eyes met mine as she walked into the dining room.  She whispered
something to the hostess escorting her [and her scrawny ink covered male
companion] to a table.  The hostess stopped, turned, led the pair to a
table nearly adjacent to mine.  I starred, obviously, intently at the
beautiful creature taking a seat not to distant from me.  As she sat I saw
her smile as she met my stare.  And, she moved to one side; so, her
companion would not block my sight of her!

   Her eyes and lips were shaded with a line of black around a field of
violet.  As I stared her face flushed a soft warm orchid.  My hand twitched
with desire, reaching for the creature half my age...  she smiled, noticing
my involuntary movement.  She seemed to squirm in her seat.  She moved her
hands over her pert round apple tits, covered tightly in her short-short
sleeved belly shirt with coloring to match that of her lips and eyes.

   My dinner drew near as I fidgeted in my seat, adjusting discreetly the
steel forming in my pants.

   I set myself to the task of eating dinner, while it was hot...  and
before I burst!

   Mindlessly, my glance lingered on the sweet tart dressed in the
violet-midnight belly top and matching short denim pants.  I admired the
tattoos displayed on her right arm, colorful works of art.  Moons, planets,
water, sea creatures adorned her flesh, modestly.  A bit on her arms, a tad
on her legs, nothing too large or too garish.

   Under my surveillance this bit of candy began to discreetly tweak her
nipples with her ring fingers, first one then the other, as she brought
food or drink to her pouty little mouth.  Her tongue teasingly hung over
the tip of her lips, even curled, like a finger, beckoning me toward her.
This was no ordinary barely legal minx...  she was a viper born!  And, I
felt myself bewitched by her.

   The serpentine teen shifted her tight butt into the seat back and leaned
forward, as if to keep from dropping food...  but, really, exposing her
flat belly to my stare.  Over the distance between us, and under the shadow
of the table at which she sat, I could barely discern a bleeding sun
painted around her protruding belly button.  I hadn't noticed it earlier...
I now found myself wondering how I'd missed it.

   Too concentrated on her face, was I, at the time of her entrance?  Yeah,
that was it.

   As she ate, her belly danced for me.  The light from the sun upon it,
hypnotized, stole my attention.  And, my cock worked mightily to cut it's
way through my jeans!

   The waitress cleared her throat, loudly, freeing me from the viper's
spell.  How many times, I wondered, had the waitress cleared her throat? 
Was it really as loud as it seemed to me?  I looked into her face, her
cheeks were slightly blushed and her eyes slightly turned away...  yet
centered down...  toward my lap...  oh, dear!

   She asked if I was having dessert tonight.  I replied positively.  She
took the order and left the table, smiling slightly, with an obvious gaze
on my crotch!  My cock rose more, painfully pushing at my zipper.  As she
walked away, I discreetly unzipped my pants and reached two fingers
inside...  pushing aside my undershorts and the teeth of the zipper.  Then,
I worked to carefully cover my exposed steel pole with the zipper covering,
certain to lay the teeth laterally....

   I tried to ignore the flickering tongue of the asp adjacent to me... 
but I was powerless....

   She too was ordering dessert.  When the waitress had left, the young
siren cupped her crotch with one hand and a tit with the other.  This
beguiling kitten turned directly toward me.  Her companion was no longer at
the table.  I hadn't noticed his departure...  hoped he would not return.

   The young viper's dessert arrived first, an ice cream sundae.  Mine came
to the table soon after, pie a'la mode.  I marveled at her tongue as it
snaked over, under and around the ice cream.  I felt teeth on my cock head
as it slipped from it's covering!  The sweet temptress ate her sundae
slowly, with a big spoon.  With each mouthful she pushed some out, over her
lips, covering them with delicious treat.  Ice cream dribbled from the
tarts lips, spotting her tits and running through the valley between them.

   I felt compelled to ignore my dessert, to reach into my pants...  the
waitress' return stopped me.  "Is everything all right?" she asked.  I
nodded in the affirmative, resettling myself.  With concerted effort I
returned to my dessert, noticing, as I did, the enchantress' companion
returned.  He said something to her, she was dismissive.  He was
displeased. As I shoved the ice cream into my mouth, I watched him leave...
and she rose...  WAIT!

   As if she heard my silent scream, the lovely goth seductress turned
coyly toward me as she drew near the cash register...  she turned and
walked toward me!

   My cock now visible protruding and far to erect to wrestle into my
pants, I was glad the dining area was deserted but for me and this nubile
creature of my lust.  The minx scooted passed me, observing my rigid prick
and flicking her tongue at me as she did.  I stared after her as she walked
toward the restrooms.  She neared the ladies room...  then darted into the
men's room.

   Like a shot...  I was out of my seat and at that door!

   I entered the men's room almost on her heels.  I saw the flash of her
shirt as she entered the handicapped stall in the corner of the room.  I
heard water running, glanced at the man washing his hands as I darted past
him.  Into the handicapped stall I went, secured the door once I was
inside.

   "Hi," she cooed.  Her voice filled my ears, I could hear nothing else.
"Come, here," she chirped, dropping her pants, stepping out of them,
pointing to her uncovered slit.  "Lick me." I did as instructed.  I licked
that sweet young cunt with more relish than I did my earlier dessert. 
"OH!" she moaned, "Oh, YeSSS.  That's it.  Like that.  FUH-UK.  Put it
inside.  Stick your tongue in there deep!"

   I lapped at her labia, a dehydrated dog at the water bowl.  I sat myself
comfortably between her legs.  My hands wormed over her buttocks.  I
slithered two fingers into her moist cunt as my tongue concentrated on her
extended clit.  "SHH--IT!  Yeah!"

   No thought did we give to what attention we may be drawing.

   I ate energetically.  Totally bewitched by this barely legal siren whose
pale flesh was tender and sweet.  My cock was twitching, urging, demanding
to get inside this maiden's flower.  But, she held my head tightly to her
twat, demanding, "DON'T U Fuck'n Stop!  Eat Me!  Make Me Cum.., Dammit! 
Make me cum."

   Lick.  Nibble.  DIP.  DIDDLE.  Slurp.  SUCK.

   I licked her petals, nibbling them before dipping my tongue deeply into
her hole.  Three fingers diddle her wet pot as I slurped her sticky stamen.
I sucked her pussy eagerly, expertly...  she came in a torrent.  Her juice
flooded my mouth, pouring over my lips as I swallowed.

   All at once she went pale, suddenly cold...  she dropped back, sat on
the toilet.  Air escaped from her lungs in a rush, as if she'd been holding
her breath.  She began to play with herself as clarity returned to her
eyes. "Get those off," pointing to my pants.

   I took my pants off...  and my shirt...  and stood naked before her.  By
then she too was naked, sitting on the toilet, playing with herself.  She
lifted her legs and plunged three of her own fingers inside herself. 
"Stroke it," she scryed.  I grabbed my rigid member and pulled it quickly.
"No!  Not so fast.., make it last."

   I played with my cock slowly, without interest.  My teeth ground
together, clenched tight with effort, straining to resist the spell of this
she-devil half my age.  Her scent filled the air.  She worked her pussy
teasingly, moisture clung to it like dew on grass.  Sweat ran down my
cheeks, falling from my brow.  My dick was leaking pre-cum, long streams
dropped from the head.

   She smiled broadly, "Oh.  That's nice.  Very," drawing the fluid off the
hood of my swollen manhood, "tangy," cleaning it from her finger, drawn
over her pursed lips...  Slurp, SMACK.  "Yes, very tangy.  Come here,"
beckoning me forward, spreading her legs, turning her knees, grasping me
about the waist...  my rigid shaft was pulled inside her temptuous tunnel.

   "Ah," I groaned, "YES.  You're so fucking suhweet!" "Shh," she uttered,
"just fuck me.  Fill me up.  Give it all to me." I thrust into her,
harshly, deeply.  Her cunt seemed to mold itself to my cock.  She felt like
a finely tailored suit of clothes, a perfect fit.  We ground together
smoothly, intently.  Little noise escaped our lips, sound seemed to be
swallowed, captured by this young beauty.

   Time slowed.  No longer could I feel her before me.  The tile beneath my
feet seemed to have dissipated, vapor in the wind.  Her sweet budding
apples were in my hands, I squeezed them and suckled them.  But, I couldn't
feel them.  This siren minx had me completely at her mercy.  My cock was
painfully ready to burst, I knew it but couldn't feel it.

   Again and again...  and again...  still again...  she drew me into her,
then, like an accordion, out.  Then...  "Oh.., need this..," she cried,
"need this.., do me, baby.  Fuck Me.  You like it?  Like my sweet cunt
don't you." "OH, Yeah.  You wondrous creature.  Could fuck you forever."
"Give it to me then, COME ON.  Fuck Me Hard.  DO IT.  DAMMIT.  SLAM MY CUNT
With That Fuckin' Dick."

   I had her now, or she allowed me to have her, at the time I didn't give
a damn.  I wanted this enchantress.  This sweet nubile creature was mine to
fuck.  And, I Wanted Her!

   Pound.  Thrust.  Slap.  DEEP.  Release.

   I pounded my cock into her cunt, thrust after thrust.  My balls slapped
against her loudly.  Deeply I penetrated, felt my cock head touch her
pelvic bone.  Drawing out of her then, releasing us before pounding into
her again.

   "Oh," she sighed.  I felt her orgasm wash over my cock, "Yes.  Knew it.
Knew you could make me cum.  Knew it would be wonderful.  Come on, baby. 
Fuck me.  Go ahead, cum in me.  I wanna feel sperm in my womb.  Want it
dripping from me." "Damn, woman.., succubus, minx.., fuckin' sweet tart. 
Never had a man in you, have you?  Yeah, I bet honey pot like yours is
tired of boys.., tired of covered dicks...."

   I pulled her off the toilet and turned her around.  Her feet planted
themselves on the tile, spread and arched.  Her head, I bent to the toilet
bowl as I grabbed her hips, drawing her out and apart.  Her asshole and
pussy were exposed, tantalizing.  I put my tongue to her asshole, to it and
into it.  Worming my way into her asshole as she rammed her pussy with
three fingers.

   "Gonna have this ass minx," I declared, lathering it with a froth of
spit from my tongue.  Moisture dripped from her petals, that too I applied
to her asshole.  Without a word of warning or a moments hesitation, I
Thrust My Raging Cock Into Her Virgin Asshole.  "OW, SHI-IT!  Damn, not..,
oh, fuck..." she pressed her face to the wall, clamping her hands around
the grab bars on either side of the toilet.  "That's right, fuck'n your
damn ass.  Ramming it up your shitter before I fill your womb."

   I pounded her ass fully.  Again and again, with sincere pleasure I
penetrated her rectal cavity with my rigid member.  Aware my time was
close, I ceased my piston motion, holding us together...  willing my seed
back....

   Exiting her rectum, my dick seemed to draw her away from the wall. 
Suddenly, it seemed as though I were the creature, calling her to me,
tempting her with my song.  I stepped back, she turned, moved toward me,
dropping to her knees.  My cock slapped her face.  She opened her mouth,
tilting her head back.  I thrust my dick into her throat...  slamming my
member into her mouth...  fucking her face so furiously even my balls moved
beyond her lips...!

   Wide, like the viper she must be, her jaw opened.  She never gagged. 
Not a breath, it seemed, did she take.  Everything I had went into her
mouth, much went beyond her tongue.  "OH.  SHIT!" I exclaimed.  And, "DAM
Bitch!  What a fuckin' mouth you got."

   THRUST.  Swallow.  SLURP.  Suck.  Sigh.  BREATHE.

   I thrust into her mouth, fucking her face with abandon.  She swallowed
my cock, holding my balls on her tongue.  My devilish young maiden minx
slut slurped loudly, savoring my balls in her mouth.  She sucked my cock
into her throat, air escaping her mouth around it, with a sigh.  Then, I
drew my dick from her mouth.  And, she filled her lungs with air, a deep
loud breath of it, before I thrust my manhood into her mouth again.

   My load was ready.  I had to cum.  I remembered how she begged me to
fill her womb.  Taking my cock from her mouth, I grabbed her by the hair
and shoved her against the wall.  Behind her, a twitched her clit with the
fingers of my right had as I mangled her tit flesh with my left.  My cock
teased the valley of her ass cheeks...  before returning to her pussy... 
slipping inside easily.

   "Oh, Thank You.  Yes.  PLEESE.  Cum inside me.  I Want It!  DO IT.  Come
ON.  Harder.  YESS!" We slammed together loudly, furiously, a storm of sex.

   When my load was finally released I growled with and animal fury.  My
dick twitched as it spent my load in multiple bursts.  I'd never cum so
much...  not even when I was 20 years younger!

   We both blanched with exhaustion...  gasping for breath, our knees
buckled...  we dropped to the floor...  cum leaked from her cunt...  just
rest for a moment....
   09 July 2004 FrankW265

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