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Left overs
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Ok...straight from IU's VAX......come CJ "The Horny 1".
These stories were re-posted by their author, Miss Rusk, from last spring's
collection on Indiana University's VAX FORUM (a University BBS). Each one
is a separate story. ENJOY! BEWARE---this is a LONG file!!! But, you
may want to SAVE this and read it in spurts (OOOOPPPSS no pun intended).
She is VERY good.
................ "leftovers" ...................
Topic: EROTIC FANTASIES Note 13 of 20
Responses: 1
~From: CRUSK Date: 20-OCT-1990 Time: 14:21:40.38
~Subject: leftovers
Topic: EROTIC FANTISIES Note 14 of 15
Responses: 10
~From: CRUSK Date: 18-APR-1990 Time: 12:46:30.79
~Subject: a new one
OK, I'm bored, so let's just see what I can 'come' up with...
It's a dreary evening here on the Bloomington campus. It's nearing the end
of the semester, so the last thing she wants to do is STUDY. She decides the
best thing to do at a time like this would be to go to the computer cluster,
where she always has fun.
It is a quiet evening in the psych building, only one other person is there.
had met the previous weekend. They had met through the computer. He a loner at
the spea cluster; she almost always at the psych or hper. They had had many
discussions pertaining to sex. They even went so far as to tell each other
provocative stories to see how hot they could get each other over the computer.
Tonight was different. They had met. They had kissed. They had made a
connection.
She was getting tired of the computer chat. She asked when he was leaving.
She asked for him to walk her home. Sure, he says. They meet on Fee Lane. They
talk on the way to her residence hall. Nothing in particular, just chat. She
invites him upstairs. He accepts. They get upstairs. Her roommate is nowhere
in sight. They talk a while longer. She moves over to kiss his neck. He asks
her to join him on the chair. She settles herself on his lap. They go for the
tonsils, but suddenly her ROOMMATE comes in. She leaps off his lap and sits on
the bed with an innocent look on her face.(heheheheh) Her roommate tells that
she will be staying at her boyfriend's that night. What a bummer, she thinks!
Her roommate has gone. It's just the two of them. She joins him in the chair
again. They are getting very aroused. Their hands stroke each others bodies to
find those sensitive little areas. Damn, her roommate comes back--she has
misplaced her car keys. Ok no problem. They help her search. Yeah they have
been found.
Once again they are alone. She locks the door, turns down the lights, and
puts a tape in the tapedeck (Motley Crue, I think). She's hot now. No more
interruptions. She pulls him onto the bed with her. She kisses his neck to
the rhythms of his moans. She nibbles his earlobes; oh how he likes THAT!
Their tongues clash a thousand times. He begins to undress her. First with
the bra-she's on top of him now. He sneaks under her shirt and he says----
what a GOOD view! (Kind of tacky huh?) Her shirt comes off. He is completely
absorbed by her body. She begins to nibble at his chest as she pulls his shirt
off. She can feel his hard-on pushing into her. She moves down to the belt.
God damn things, I've always had trouble with them--he helps out.
She unfastens his pants and begins stroking his shaft. He begins to move
in rhythm with her strokes. She is still nibbling on his nipples sending him
further into arousal. He is stroking her hair and breasts while trying to
maintain a little control (yeah right). Her tongue slides down his chest to
play with his belly button for a slight bit. His moans grow louder and his
hand motions are growing swifter. Her tongue slides a little further to play
with his enraged cock. She teases his shaft and head. He's groaning with
pleasure. Her hand slips up to cup his balls. She begins to tease them as they
grow harder. She slips her mouth over his cock, teasing the tip with her
tongue. She's still working his balls with her hand. She begins to suck now.
He has lost all sense of control. His body is moving as she moves.
Just before he comes she relinquishes her hold on him. He lets out a deep
sigh. Then with a splurge of energy, he lays her on the bed and removes her
jeans. He begins to play with her damp pubic hair. Although she was already
aroused, she begins to get very heated now. Her breathing speeds up. Her
body begins to move in rhythm with his strokes now. She lets out a groan as
his fingers enter her. He begins to suck on her breasts again. Her nails dig
deep into his back pulling him toward her. Finally right before she feels like
she will explode, he enters her. Her legs are spread wide apart. She moans
as his pulsating cock begins moving back and forth inside her. The bed begins
to squeak. As one they move to the floor. (no need to wake the neghbors)
His thrusts come quicker and harder now. He's getting deeper and deeper
inside her. She's chewing on his ear and running her fingers through his hair.
They're moaning and groaning to the pleasure they are giving each other.
Her body shivers as she experiences her first multiple orgasm. He continues
to thrust, deeper each time. Sweat is pouring everywhere. Their breathing is
so heavy that the walls are heaving. Then after she is exhausted from so
many orgasms, he begins to thrust even deeper. This sends her into arousal that
she's never felt before. She feels him explode inside her. OHHH what a feeling!
He continues to thrust at a slower rate for a few minutes, then he lies there
on her stomach. After their breathing has slowed down, he moves over to lie
beside her. He stokes her chest and stomach which are dripping with sweat.
They lay their for a long time, not speaking, not moving, just thinking
He begins to play with her pubic hair again. Then moves on to stroke her clit
and to enter her with his fingers. She's exhausted but becoming aroused again.
He's nibbling her breasts again. This sends her into a frenzy. His tongue
moves down her chest to her stomach, then to her belly button. She's groaning
loudly now. She can feel his hot breath on her pubic hair. His hands move
down her thighs. He teases the inside of her thighs with the tip of a finger.
Her body is swaying to his strokes. He spreads her thighs with his hands.
He teases with his fingers at first, then his tongue. She loves the feel of
hot breath. She soon climaxes again. They just lie there, exhausted.
She looks deeply into his wild blue eyes and says, I have a paper due
tomorrow; want to help me write it?!
HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEEH
CJ the horny 1
Topic: EROTIC FANTISIES Note 16 of 16
Responses: 0
~From: CRUSK Date: 30-APR-1990 Time: 10:12:49.71
~Subject: well, here goes
OK, this is dedicated to the dude who has started my fan club--I love you
all.
As the Good Student-yes, I have a 3.0 GPA-I throw my pen down in dismay
and stare at the remaining essays I have to write. I find myself looking
aimlessly around my room, trying to see if maybe there is something-anything
else with which I could occupy myself. Just as my eyes gaze at the bookshelf
nearest the door, I see Mark pass by and then stop at the entrance to my
room.
Mark is a fellow student who has the look and sound of one of those
stereotypical, old-world professors. He comes off as very serious, but I've
always wondered what he's like inside. He's a very good-looking man and
it's been kind of a quest of mine to find out more about him.
"Good morning." Before I could reply, I felt an excitement beginning to
grow inside of me. I always got nervous around him but this time it was worse.
Even though it was only a 'hello,' we had never spoken one-on-one before; we
had barely nodded heads in the hallways and floor parties. The sweet odor
of pipe tobacco brought me back to the present.
"Hello Mark," I said casually. "I was just about to take a break.Want a
cup of coffe?"
"Sounds great," he replied, then added," I have some brewing in my room
so we won't have to wait to make some."
"Sure," I said calmly, although I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
The two of us in his room--alone. I certainly couldn't let this opportunity
pass me by. I got up, straightened the papers on my desk and followed Mark
out the door.
Mark's room was just down the hall and around the corner, but it seemed
like an eternity before we reached it. I sat down on his swivel chair and
looked around. It was filled with books and posters and knick-knacks, but
I didn't see a coffee pot.
I heard the door close behind me. I was about to turn around when I felt
a pair of hands on my shoulders. They were Mark's, and so warm as they moved
up my neck and caressed the soft spot behind my ear.
"Mark," I said, then stopped. I wanted him to continue, but it had
happened so fast...
As if reading my mind, he whispered, "I'll stop if you want."
"No," I whispered. "Please..." and I arched toward his powerful body.
I closed my eyes. My nipples were tightening and the moisture between my
legs was increasing. Mark's hands slid across the contours of my breasts over
my shirt, I could feel his hardness against the small of my back. Every nerve
ending was sensitive to his gentle touch; my body began to ache for his.
No longer subtle, Mark began to rub my breasts more firmly, and I felt
my nipples poking through me lacy bra. "Touch me." I whispered in his ear,
caressing his now hard penis through his pants. In reply, Mark groaned softly
and undoing the buttons of my blouse, unfastened my bra. He took my breasts
in his hands and nibbled on first one nipple then the other, cooing at the
mouthfuls of softness he found there. The touch of his tongue combined with
his teeth made me even more aroused; I was falling into a dark pit where
everything my body desired was permitted, every touch an invitation to
pleasure.
I took off his jacket and, with trembling fingers, unbuttoned his shirt.
His tongue was still bathing my breasts as I unzipped his pants. Then slipping
a hand inside my skirt and into my panties, his fingers moved gently to my
wet hole. Two large, strong fingers slid inside me, and as they moved
rhythmically, I could not hold back my moans.
"God, you're so beautiful," Mark whispered as he carefully leaned me back
against his desk. He glided his hands up and down my thigh, then parted my
legs and let his hand rest softly. "I know you're going to taste so good,"
he whispered as his eyes closed and he lowered his head between my legs. I
shivered as he parted my lips with his fingers and then inserted his tongue.
He traced a path around my lips as I moved to his rhythm, he to mine.
His tongue probed deeper, and I raised my hips, thrusting towards him again
and again as his lips and tongue nestled into me. It wsn't long before Mark's
tongue brought me to the edge of an unbelievable pleasure, and I cried out
and listened to Mark's moans of pleasure.
Now I wanted Mark inside me-to feel his hot length in my wet hole. He
seemed to sense this, rolling on top of me. " You're mine," he muttered,
excited now, thrusting his swollen cock deeper and deeper until I didn't
know where his body ended and mine began. As we thrust together, my eager
muscles pulled his long rod deeper and deeper inside me. His breathing
became faster and harder at my breasts; I felt him tense; then he bucked like
a wild horse as he released himself inside me and groaned out my name.\
Much, much later, when we had put our clothes on and returned to the
real world, he smiled and said,"I never did offer you that cup of coffee."
"You owe me," I said in reply.
Topic: EROTIC FANTASIES Note 15 of 20
Responses: 0
~From: CRUSK Date: 20-OCT-1990 Time: 14:22:23.08
~Subject: leftovers 3
Topic: EROTIC FANTISIES Note 15 of 16
Responses: 4
~From: CRUSK Date: 26-APR-1990 Time: 19:37:28.61
~Subject: a 2nd one--hang on, get those towels out
OK !!!!! Here's an older one, hope you like it!
The morning was damp and cold--not a great day for getting out of bed and
going to work. Once at the office, my coworkers and I watched the snow fall,
and we were hoping to leave the office early. Because I lived so close to
the office, I had offered the use of my foldout sofa to my colleagues who
lived farther away, but no one seemed to be too worried.
By three o'clock, however, six inches of snow had fallen, and the highway
patrol began closing some roads. That's when I got the interoffice call.
"Hi, it's Ken," the husky male voice said. "I think I'd like to take you
up on your offer. Is that foldout couch still vacant?"
"No problem," I replied. Ken was one of the most attractive men in our
office. I'd always had a 'hands off' rule about male coworkers, but NO
woman is that strong! After all, it was snowing. Surely one night on my
couch wouldn't hurt.
A little later, I went to Ken's office to ask if he'd be ready to leave
early. I was getting nervous about driving in the snow, not to mention about
having him as an overnight guest. "I'm ready right now," he said. "Let's
go." A few minutes later Ken and I were on our way home.
During the drive home, I found out that not only was he handsome, but
intelligent and funny as well. The drive was over too soon; I was still
feeling a bit shy as I turned the key to my apartment. "Make yourself
comfortable," I called as I went into the kitchen to turn up the thermostat.
"The heat should kick in in a few minutes. Want some hot chocolate?"
"You bet," he said. His blue eyes were shining, and his cheeks were red
from the cold. As I put water on to boil, I thought about the night to come.
We had about seven hours until bedtime, and I started thinking about how I
could get Ken off my foldout couch and into my bed (heheheheh).
But, as I was to find out, I wouldn't have to wait until dark. I went
into the living room with the hot chocolate to find the living room lights
dimmed and the radio playing low. Ken was sitting on the couch with his
jacket beside him and his tie loosened. He looked very comfortable; the
whole atmosphere had turned from cold and dreary to warm and cozy. "Here,"
I said, "something hot for a cold day." I kicked off my shoes and sat beside
him.
"This is nice," I said, watching the snow fall from the living room
window. "Mmm," Ken said, and took my hand in his, "but you're nicer."
He took my face between his hands, caressed my cheek, and ran his thumb
over my lips. He then put his mouth over mine and kissed me gently. I
eagerly returned the kiss, and as it deepened, he probed my mouth with his
tongue. His hands moved to cup my breasts. He alternated between strokes
and little squeezes, making my nipples ache with excitement. While his left
hand unbuttoned my proper white blouse, his right hand unhooked my bra.
"Wow," he mumured as he discovered my lacy black bra,"this is certainly a
surprise. You just never know about your coworkers."
He kissed and sucked at my neck while teasing my nipples with his thumbs.
He then lowered his head to suck my nipples, squeezing and biting gently.
"You should get out of your wet clothes," Ken said softly,"Come here.
"YOU come HERE," I laughed softly as I led him to the bedroom.
I turned on my bedside lamp which threw a soft glow around the room.
Pulling him close, I kissed him again, and ran my hands up and down his
back and around to his buttocks. I ground my pelvis into his, and my
excitment increased as I felt his large erection press against my stomach.
I ran my hand up the front of his pants, unbuttoned them and gently pulled
them down, sinking to my knees. Ken's penis was now straining against his
briefs and I kissed it as he writhed in excitement. "I can't wait anymore,"
he gasped as my hand stroked his cock through his briefs. When I finally
pulled them off, I grasped the shaft with my left hand, gently cupping
his balls with the other.
Ken's breathing became harsher as I captured his balls in my mouth, and
a few minutes was all he could stand. I felt his balls start to tighten,
but I didn't want him to come without my feeling his hard cock in me.
When I was within reach, he pulled me back to my feet and began stroking
me through my pants. I finally threw them off, and Ken eagerly pushed me
onto the bed and dove into my wet hole with both fingers and tongue. I was
so hot that a few minutes was all I needed to get to the edge of orgasm.
When Ken finally came up for air, our mouths fused together as I slid
underneath him and rolled him on top of me. He spread my legs with his own
and rubbed the head of his cock back and forth just inside my lips.
"Stop teasing," I moaned, and he entered me slowly.
His penis was making my clit tingle madly, and I could feel the
beginnings of a massive orgasm. Faster and harder he thrust his cock inside
me, I could see stars as I gripped his swollen penis inside me. Ken was
pumping as fast as he could and juat as I reached the peak of excitement,
I felt him come, sending a sream of hot fluid deep inside me.
"What a way to spend a winter afternoon," I murmured sleepily. Together
we lay wrapped in my comforter, watching the snow fall silently. " I
think we need another snow day tomorrow," Ken said.
Well, I don't know about you, but I'm SWEATING. I'm glad that I'm
alone in HPER. Actually it WOULD be cozier with company--heheheheheheh.
I would also like to say that just because this was written in first
person, doesn't mean I played any part in this story, but how would
you guys know,huh?
CJ the horny 1
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