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Lonely?
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Subj : Lonely?
Late one night, as she finishes her studying for the exam, she feels
a desire to log on the computer. She drives in to the cluster. Waiting
for a message from a man. A stranger to her,but it says to call him
later. She's the adventurous sort so she chats on the computer for a
while, then decides to call him on-line. They speak only briefly for he
is doing some work. He asks for her to call him when she returns home.
It was very late but she agrees.
She's a bit nervous about calling this man. She has a strange
sensation through her body but it is quite an arousing one. Her roommate
has long gone to bed, so she virtually has the place to herself. She
hears the phone ring in her ear. It sounds as if in a hollow chamber
calling out her name! She finally answers. They chat for a bit, just
general BS. It is a cold rain night and she is feeling a bit
uncomfortable. He asks if he can come over, but she can't say anything.
The words stick in her throat. She knows what is on his mind. His
voice is tantilizing. The storm is weakening her resistence. When? she
she asks, he says he'll be over in 15 minutes. As she is waiting she
begins to think of why she let him come over. She doesn't know. She has
felt this mysterious sensation before. Why her...? She is pondering all
sorts of thoughts. Slowly she rises. SHe knows what he is expecting. She
removes her sweatshorts and panties, leaving only her nightshirt. Her
skin is tingling, Her body quivering. She wonders what would occur if
her roommate would wake up. The tension is invigorating. Suddenly there
is a knock on the door, slowly opens the door. He makes his way in from
the rain. He takes her in his arms in a deep passionate kiss. He
realizes her lack of clothing quickly by exploring the realms of her
body. He gently massages her swollen puss She moans at his touch. He
slowly pushes 3 fingers deep inside her. She falls back at the emmense
pleasure. With his thumb gently flicking her clit he pumps into her. Her
body is rocking to his motions.
He begins to pull his fingers out of her, but she doesn't want it to
end, More! she whispers, more. He slowly takes her and moves her around
to where she can sit down on the couch. There he is before her. She
kisses the tip of his enraged cock. She nuzzles his balls until he is
nearly whimpering. She takes a little of the shaft into her mouth and
gently sucks while circling the head with her tongue. She slowly pulls
back. He pushes her back onto the couch. He grabs her legs beneath the
knees and pulls her to him. Her ass hanging off the couch, but he
pushes into her. She can feel every inch of his swollen cock inside
her. She is in emmense pleasure and more is on the way. He strokes her
from experience. He seemd to know when to increase or decrease the
intensity of the strokes. Her mind can think of nothing but the
pleasure inside her. She can feel him burst inside of her, shooting his
hot cum into her very depths. As she lay there thinking of all the
touches, caresses and the exquisite penetration of her womanhood, he
got up, dressed and left....
The BASTARD!!!!!!
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