Tired of the normal "fuck-suck" I read, I decided to write
some my own way. They are much longer than most, and have (I feel)
more character development than most other adult stories.
This is intended only to be enjoyed by consenting adults. It
is based on both real life experiences and fantasy. Any
similarities to anybody, living or dead, is intentional. Only the
names have been changed to protect the involved parties.
If you are interested in more like these, my E-Mail address is
mushrom@hotmail.com. All of my and more are now available
at my web site, "Adventures In Erotica". This is a free site, and
the address is http://scroll.to/erotica
I welcome any input, or comments, or your own stories. Since I
distribute it for free, please do not place it in any "pay for
access" sites. Other than that, as long as nothing is cut out
(including these comments) distribution is unlimited.
Thank you, and enjoy.
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This is based on a real event that happened to me in 1997. It was
originally posted to the Masturbation Homepage URL:
http://nassau.janey.com/~masturbate/mast.html
I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.
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Safe sex
Posted on 04/17/97 by Mushroom (mushrom@hotmail.com)
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I recently discovered your web page, and really enjoy reading the stories.
I thought your other readers might enjoy something that happened to me last
week.
I live in a suburb of Los Angeles, and go Downtown 3 nights a week for
school. I am 32 and divorced. Having just ended a 3 year relationship, I
have had to resort to masturbation for my sexual release.
I was getting ready for the drive home, and passed a gal at a bus stop
trying to hitch a ride. She did not look like a hooker, and this also was
not a great neighborhood. I pulled over, and she asked if I could give her
a ride. She climbed in, and we took off.
Her name was Mary, and we started chatting. She was not sure where she
really wanted to go. She then asked if I knew any nice that were HIV
positive. I said that I did not, then asked the obvious question of her.
She was indeed HIV positive, and had just gotten out of jail that day. She
admitted that she had done 6 months for a minor theft charge, and "was
horny as hell" (her words).
We drove and chatted, and she was actually very pretty. About 40, with nice
brown hair and slender figure. We drove around, then got a bite to eat.
There was an obvious attraction there, but I was understandably cautious.
After about 2 hours of driving and chatting, I asked if she would go to a
motel with me.
We got a room, and she went to take a shower. I relaxed on the bed, and she
came back wearing a t-shirt and panties. Relaxing on the bed, we soon
started to make out. I kissed her neck and shoulders as I caressed her face
and hair (I avoided her lips, to bad). I started to caress her breasts, and
she moaned, pressing her chest harder against my hands.
I soon had her top off, and she removed my slacks. We were rolling around
on the bed, and she rolled on top of me. She started to ground her pelvis
on me, and I bent forward to suck her breasts. This nipples were
amazing. She may have been a B cup, but her nipples poked out over 1/4"
from her breasts. I had never seen such nipples before in real life.
I rolled her onto her back, and started to tease her belly and thighs. She
moaned as I caressed her pubes through the panties, and she started to
caress me through my shorts. Finally she grabbed my hand, and slid it
inside. She was soaking wet, and I quickly found her clit, caressing it
quickly, wanting her to enjoy it.
She rolled back on top of me, and I squeezed her and kissed her
neck as she ground her crotch against my cock, only our shorts and between us. Within 3 minutes, she collapsed on top of me, moaning loudly as
her orgasm hit her.
She thanked me, saying it was nice to be with a again. We cuddled up
then, and I held her as she fell asleep. We awoke a few hours later, and
started again. This time, I climbed on top, grinding my crotch into hers as
I her responsive nipples. After 10 minutes, she started to thrash
around, wrapping her legs around me as she moaned her orgasm. She begged me
to stop then. It had been so strong, she had pulled a muscle in her belly,
and I massaged it for her until it relaxed enough for her to sleep.
The next morning I again started to caress and suck on her breasts. She
started to pull my hair, then moaned again as she came, simply from my
attention to her breasts. We both took showers, and I drove her to a nearby
State Aid office, where she was planning on getting some help finding a new
place.
If she had not had HIV, we probably would have done more. But she was very
thankful that I did help her that night, and that I was not afraid to
engage in safe sex with her.
I gave her my number, and I am hoping that I hear from her again real
soon. Even though I did not have an orgasm, I was pleased that I helped her
feel better.
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