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A short involving and casual sex…
With thanks to dr. Spin for his kind plug in the excellent 'Abducted by
aliens'
Breakfast at Sue's Ace 2000
I awoke with a hangover headache, not knowing where I was. There was a
woman snoring next to me. I looked. Thick, long, black hair. Really
thick. Memory came flooding in. I'd done it again, gone home from a party
with some girl. She had been eyeing me all night, but I hadn't thought her
very interesting. Normally I'm wild about oriental women, but this one
seemed kind of lifeless. She was large, for a [for that's
what she turned out to be; American]. Not fat, a little heavy
though. Largish breasts. And as I said, she had amazing hair. I love
that. She looked to be about my age, that is, 22. It was hard to say why
she wasn't very attractive. I think it was just her perpetually blank
expression. Anyway, twelve o'clock rolled by, and I wasn't getting much
response from the woman that I had been trying for, so I just walked over
to the oriental and asked if she could use a ride home. Her name was
Sue, and she lived in a nice neighbourhood. We went up to her apartment,
and she led me strait to her bedroom. I know this is supposed to be
about the sex, but sex with Sue is hardly worth telling of. We did all the
standard things, but it was kind of half assed none the less. I suppose
the alcohol we'd both had didn't help any. She looked pretty bad in the
morning, her complexion kind of liverish. Her mouth was wide open, and as
I mentioned, she was snoring loudly. Only the hair still looked great, all
over the place around her head, glossy and black on the white pillow cover.
She was in for a hell of a brushing job later. I found a terrycloth robe on
the floor, put it on, and ventured from the bedroom, closing the door
behind me. There was a large living room, and a kitchen with a woman in it.
She turned and saw me. She looked shocked for an instant, then smiled.
'Want breakfast?' she asked 'Oh, definitely' I replied. I asked if there
was a toothbrush I could use, and she said I could borrow her's. I found it
slightly arousing, this woman I'd just met letting me share such an
intimate object. I returned to the kitchen; 'You must have come in with
Sue last night, I didn't hear you, I was sleeping like a log, was out all
day yesterday on a bicycle ride, went all the way out to yada yada yada
yada…….' This one was as jaberish as Sue was glum. And she was as sexy as
Sue was sexless. As she jabbered on, while pressing orange juice, frying
eggs and making toast, I noticed that I was finding her very attractive.
The resemblance was remarkable, she would look the spitting image of
Sue in a photo. In person, however, you would never mistake one for the
other. She was a little older, and her hair was a bit thinner than Sue's.
It was still thick, long, black, and sexy though. She was much healthier,
more alive. Her skin was smooth and tanned. She talked on while we ate,
which was O.K., actually, since I wasn't up to talking yet myself. She was
wearing a kimono that only came down to mid-thigh, and her unhindered
breasts kept moving the front of it around as she served us. It slipped
open slightly, not much, just a little, just a tease. We ate, then she blew
my mind. 'Let's go to my room' she said, stunning me with a dazzling
smile. 'I- what about Sue?' 'Oh, don't worry, she won't mind, we share
everything. Anyway, she'll sleep 'till noon'
She stood with her hands on her rather slim hips, her strait back
causing her smallish to push outward against the fabric of the
kimono. She had let her hair down, and it fell strait and proud to the
middle of her back. 'Take that robe off, and lie on the bed' she told me. I
wondered if she was going to be one of those dominant women I'd read of. I
had never found that type of thing particularly exciting, but this was fun
so far. I did what she said. She smiled that great, irresistible smile,
causing a slight crinkling at the corners of her large, brown, slanted
eyes. 'What a nice, big, hard penis you have! Play with it for me.' 'Why
don't you show me what's under the kimono?' I said, as I played with
myself, watching her watching me. She laughed, and untied the kimono,
letting it fall open, revealing her and naked pubic hair. She was
very fit, she had a wonderful flat stomach, and wide shoulders for a woman.
She raised her hands into the air, taking a big grab of hair on the way
past, letting it fall again, the protrusions of her rising with her
arms. She turned, shrugging off the open kimono as she did so, and facing
me once more, slowly sauntered towards the bed. I watched her and stroked
myself. She sat on the edge of the bed, and put the palm of her right hand
just over my hard organ. I held the base, keeping it upright as she slowly
folded her fingers over it, our first physical contact. She lay down next
to me on her side, her hand still tickling my organ with a feather touch.
She brought her mouth close, but not quite in contact, not quite. She
started running her tongue over my lips, then pushed into my mouth, running
it between my lips and gums. Finally, she touched her lips to mine. I
couldn't hold my hands back any longer, and I put them around her, pulling
her to me. She had to take her hand from my cock as our legs intertwined,
our heat increasing. She grabbed my penis and guided me into her, oh it was
good! She came, immediately, as I entered. I felt like superman as she
came and came again. I had never been with such a woman, a woman who could
enjoy me so much. She lifted her hips with each of my strokes, meeting me
halfway, singing low cries and moans. She lifted one leg into the air, and
rolled onto her side, and I sat on my knees, fucking her with my balls
sliding over her left thigh, hugging her right against my chest while I
kissed her lovely ankle. She looked up at me through that hair, each
gleaming black shaft individually visible, healthy and thick. Then
squeezed my hand and moaned with another orgasm. We changed positions, I
was sitting up with my shoulders against the headboard as she sat on my
lap, rocking back and forth, until she came yet again! I had to hug her to
me, stopping her movement, to keep myself a little longer. Her head was
above mine, and I was engulfed in the forest of her amazing hair as we
kissed, my organ pulsing inside her, on the wonderful edge of explosion.
Suddenly, the door burst open. Burst, hitting the wall at the end of
it's swing with a loud 'bang'. It was Sue, of course. And wow, was she
pissed! Her mouth hung open in that vague way she had, but her eyes were
spitting fire. Actually, she was beautiful. She was wearing a light slip,
and she had rather nice breasts. Her hair was dishevelled, fanning out
around her to her waist. 'MOM! How could you?! You promised me that this
wouldn't happen again!' Sue's looked down at me. Ashamed, sad,
satiated. She moved off of me, my poor penis wilting rapidly. Sue had
stormed off, into the kitchen, to allow me to recover my cloths from her
room and slink off. Ace 2000
The rest of my are at; http://www.asstr.org/~aceinthe_hole//
and; ftp://ftp.asstr.org/pub/Authors/aceinthe_hole/ [in plain text] This is
absolutely non commercial. but I sure do appreciate a little feedback!
Every week, there are one to two thousand downloads of my stories; and if
I’m lucky, I might receive one letter from a reader. Mail to;
storyace@hotmail.com
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