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From: dulcinea97@aol.com (Dulcinea97)
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Subject: DULCINEA:  Hiccups! (m/f, cons, rom)
Date: 5 Nov 1996 16:55:32 -0500
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Hiccups
by Dulcinea

A quiet evening at home.  They worked on different projects, the only
sound in the room the rustle of papers.

She worked at the table, sitting on the chair with her knees drawn up
under her, leaning on her elbows as she read.  Every so often he would
sneak a glance at her, admiring the curve of her calves, and the way
her hair tumbled down across her shoulders, catching the light so
wonderfully.  He sighed.  She had a way of distracting him without even
knowing it.

After a while, he heard her moan, and he turned his attention back to
her again.  Standing up, she padded into the kitchen, returning with a
tall glass of water.  "I have the hiccups."  She explained.

He nodded.  Returning to his work, he remained aware of her quiet
hiccups in the background.  Twice, she refilled her water glass,
drinking it quickly while holding her breath.  "Augh!"  She cried,
stomping off to the kitchen once again.  Cupboard doors were slammed,
the silverware drawer clattered shut, and still he could hear the sharp
hiccup sounds.

Throwing herself back in her chair, she tried to concentrate on the
papers before her.  This article said this, this article said that.
She slammed the book shut, shoving all the papers into one pile
Dropping her head on her arms, she rested, hoping that just being calm
would make the hiccups stop.

It didn't work.

"Bwaaaauuuuuuhhhhh!"  He shouted, dropping his hands on her shoulders,
trying to scare the hiccups out of her.  She screamed, whirling around
and slapping his hands.  "That's not funny!"  She cried.

"I'm sorry."  He struggled to keep from laughing.  "I was trying to
scare the hiccups out of you.  Did it work?"

She paused, rolling her eyes.  A few deep breaths, and then she
smiled.  "I think it worked."  [hic]

"Augh!"

"Aw, Honey...."  He pulled her against him, burying his face in her
shoulder, smothering his laughter.  "Calm  down.  The hiccups will stop
soon enough."

"When?"  [hic]  "I've tried everything!"  [hic]  "Drinking water while
holding my breath, [hic] water with a spoon in the glass, [hic] water
with a teaspoon of sugar, [hic] even standing on one leg and jumping up
and down! [hic]  You didn't scare them out of me, either."

Releasing her, he looked down into her sad eyes, her mouth turned down
into a frown as another spasm shook her.  Stroking her face, he tried
to think of some way to help her.

Of course, he couldn't help but notice how the hiccups shook her body,
the way her breasts quivered enticingly in the low cut sweater she
wore.  He felt a little bad, enjoying her misery, but he was starting
to feel a little excitement as he stared down at her soft, quivering
flesh.  Suddenly, he knew how to help her get rid of the hiccups. 

Cupping her face in his hands, he kissed her firmly on the lips,
feeling her hiccups through the kiss.  His mouth slid off hers, down
the side of her neck, across her collar bone.  "Honey, not now!"  She
whined, but she didn't try to push him away.  "I don't feel like it."

"Shhh..."  He rubbed the sides of her body, licking down the v-cut of
her sweater, feeling the quiver of each hiccup with his tongue.  Her
hands were busy rubbing his shoulders and back, her fingers twisting
into his hair.  Her sweater quickly disappeared, revealing the red
satin bra he loved so.  The smooth satin felt so good against his
tongue as he licked and sucked her nipples through it, teasing the
stiff peaks until she was moaning.  "Oh, honey,"  she whispered,
breathing deeply, "that feels so good."  [hic]

He grinned, pushing her back on the table, his lips never leaving her
breast.  Her legs parted, wrapping around him, pulling his body closer
to her.  She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, hard 
against her her hot sex.  Grinding her hips, she tried to rub against
his erection.  "Slow down."  He said, pushing the wet fabric away from
one nipple.  His thumb flicked across the hard nub, an exquisite
torture to the moaning woman.  "I'm going to get there soon enough.
Don't be so anxious."

"Beast."  She said, but she stopped her squirming.  He began to work
his way down her soft stomach, licking and nibbling towards her burning
crotch.  His hands pinched and kneaded her thighs, caressing her ass.
Still the hiccups ripped through her, her body shaking under his.

Stepping back, he slowly removed his shirt, knowing that, as excited as
she was now, the wait would be maddening.  He lightly slapped her hands
as she reached to undo the zipper on her slacks, wanting to undress her
himself.  His own pants joined his shirt on the chair, his hard cock
red and swollen.  He briefly wondered how it would feel to have his
cock pushing in and out of her mouth while she hiccuped, but he cast
the thought aside.  Right now, he was concentrating on making her feel
good, wanting to help her get over the hiccups.

"Now, my dearest," he said, dragging his fingers across her stomach, "I
am going to make love to you.  I'm going to drive this hard cock deep
inside your hot pussy, and you are going to forget all about the
hiccups and how miserable you feel."  He pulled the pants over her
hips, then hooked his fingers into her panties, rolling them down her
long legs.  "In fact, I am going to make you so feel so good, you're
going to fall madly in love with me."

"Silly.  I am madly in love with you!"  She gasped as she felt his cock
touch her clit, the head rubbing between her sensitive lips.  She was
already so wet, he had no difficulty sliding his cock up and down her
slit, teasing her, her every moan sending shivers thorough him.  He
could stand it no longer.  Thrusting forward, he drove his cock deep
inside her, filling her up completely.

He would not last long today, he knew, her tight pussy already trying
to milk the cum from his cock.  Each hiccup made him want to pump a
little harder, a little faster, wanting to make her body buck under
his, her pussy grab his cock and pull it inside.  Already she was
squirming, raising her hips up to meet his thrusts.  "Slow down."  He
said, stopping his forward motion.  "Wait for me.  Don't cum until I
do."

"Oh god."  She tossed her head, her hands digging into his back.  "I
can't wait."

"Yes you can."  He brushed his fingertips across one nipple, knowing it
made it more difficult for her to wait.  "I know you can."

"No...."  Her breathing came in shallow pants, her back arching as she
struggled to control her body.  He wondered briefly if she realized she
hadn't had a hiccup for at least two minutes; he doubted it.
"Honey..."  she cried, her fingers becoming claws on his shoulders.  "I
can't..."

Her orgasm ripped though her with force, as he began to pump his seed
inside her.  Wave after wave rolled through her, and he simply held her
tight until she'd stopped shaking.  "All better now?"  He asked.

She nodded, repressing the contented purring that rumbled in her
throat.  "Hey!"  She said, her eyes opening wide.  "My hiccups are
gone!"

He kissed her laughing mouth, then stepped away from her.  "I knew it
would help you."  He retrieved the scattered clothing, heading for the
bedroom.  "So now we know the sure fire way to cure hiccups, don't we?"

"We sure do!"  She said, rolling off the table and following him.
"Thank you."

"Thanks?  For making love to you?"  He grinned a rakish grin.  "Just
remember to call me anytime you get a case of hiccups."  Dropping the
clothes into the hamper, he nodded towards the bathroom.  "Care to join
me in a quick shower?"  [hic]

She burst into laughter, watching the shock on his face as the hiccups
attacked him with a vengeance.  Pressing her naked skin against his,
she allowed her hands to stroke his skin, licking his chest.  "Guess
there's only one thing to do."  She said, pushing him back on their
bed.  "Let me help you get rid of those hiccups....."

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