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Tabitha (mf)
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Subject: Tabitha--m/f
Date: Mon Jul 3 17:07:12 1995
This is a recent peice I did for another user, but I never heard back from her. I've posted it to seal other users from the
personals, and several suggested that I post it to A.S.S. So, here it is. The character "Mr. Moore" fictional, but the story is
auto-biographical. Tabitha is real and this is posted with her permission. depending on feed back, t may be the beginning of a
series, so stay tuned.
I was sitting up late one night watching television in my bedroom when I saw Tabitha, one of my ghters friends walk by on
her way down the hall. She was wearing an old t-shirt that was cut off several inches above her bellutton, and a pair of skimpy
panties. I was always on the lookout for a chance to ogle her, the girl was a knockout.
At eighteen, she was 5'7", with thick auburn hair, hazel eyes and a body most centerfolds would l for. She filled out to a
comely 35C-22-36 at about sixteen or so, and kept in shape with aerobics and weight lifting. I spentny happy hours watching
her workout in a skimpy leotard, soaked sheer with sweat, and better yet, laying by the pool in a neto nothing string bikini.
I lost track of the movie I was watching as my mind began to wander, memories of seeing her in vous revealing clothes filling
my mind and bringing a smile to my face. It struck me that I'd never imagined her nude, always scant clad.
"That's a nice smile," a voice said suddenly, jerking me rudely from my musings. "You don't smilnough. I think you look a lot
like Nick Nolte when you smile."
I looked over toward the doorway, and there was Tabitha, leaning against the wall with her arms ssed under her full round tits.
I could see her nipples poking out against the thin material of her shirt, and looking further downould easily make out the well
trimmed bush of her pubes through her sheer panties.
I blushed and just sat there looking at her, embarrassed and feeling foolish.
"So what are you doing up so late Mr. Moore?" she asked, not moving from her lazy pose in the do "I mean, it's almost two
o'clock, don't you have to work tomorrow?
"No, I answered, finally dragging my eyes from her body and up to meet her eyes. "We wrapped up Sammon's house
yesterday and don't have another job staring until Tuesday, so I'm taking a couple of days off. I'm ry if I woke you up."
I picked up the remote for the TV and was about to turn it off when she said, "You didn't wake mp. Cindy snores like a moose
sometimes, and besides, I had to pee anyway." She walked over and sat on the edge of the bed and loo at the TV. "What are
you watching?"
"Time After Time, with Malcolm McDowell and Mary Steenburgen." I said, catching a whiff of her st.
"Really? That's one of my all time favorite movies! Can I watch it with you?"
Without waiting for my answer, she stretched out on the bed beside me, but a little lower down. as leaning back against the
headboard, and she lay propped up on one elbow, with her head at about waist level.
Her t-shirt was pulled up and the curves of her breasts were exposed. I tried not to stare, but full, rounded globes kept
drawing my eyes back to them. I was amazed, but not that surprised that she had an all over tan, conering how much time she
spent in my pool. The sight of her tits along with the heavenly aroma of her skin had an immediate ect on me. My cock began to
harden and tent the fly of my shorts.
I was torn by a riot of emotions and feelings running the gamut from lust to terror. I didn't waher to see me getting a hard-on.
I'd known her most of her life, at times she was like a second daughter, she spent so much to at theuse. But the harder I tried,
the harder my dick got.
I tried to be inconspicuous as I shifted around, trying to nudge the growing erection down the lof my shorts so it wouldn't be
as noticeable.
"Would you sit still for heavens sake!" she said, smacking me on the leg. "You're fidgeting like" she'd turned her head to look
at me but her eyes caught sight of the bulge in my shorts and stayed there. "Oh. So that's the probl Here, let me help you." and
she reached over and pushed the rigid stalk of my cock down the leg of my shorts.
"There, is that better?" she asked, looking up and staring into my eyes.
"A...a little." I wheezed. "B...but I think I'd be more comfortable if you moved your hand."
Her hand still rested lightly on the thick shaft of my cock, which was now harder that it had befor a long time. She smiled
easily and closed her hand around the head and squeezed gently, making me jerk as a bolt of pure plere raced through me.
She began to rub the head lazily with her thumb, moving the thin silk of my boxers around in small cles over the tender skin.
"I don't think your going to be comfortable until we make this relax a little." she said, starinnto my eyes, her hand moving down
to grip the shaft through my shorts. "And I think I know Just how to..."
I reached down and grabbed her wrist, stopping her stroking motions. "Tab," I said quietly, "I dt think this is right. And I think
you should leave before...I just think you should go to bed now."
She looked at me for a moment then released her hold on my cock. Then, instead of getting up andaving, she rolled over on
top of me and slid up over my body, making sure that she was pressed firmly against me for the entirrip. She spread her legs and
got up on her knees straddling my waist and settled down over me. I could feel the heat from her pussearing the skin of my cock.
"I don't want to leave, Mr. Moore." she said quietly. "I have a confession to make. I've fantasi about you since I was a little
girl. I've wondered what it would be like to have you make love to me, to feel you inside me, to knohat you made me cum, over
and over..."
She ground her hips down into my crotch to emphasize her point, and her panty-clad pussy slid ovthe length of my cock. She
leaned in and kissed me lightly as she kept up her lazy teasing.
I grabbed her hair and pulled her to me roughly, abandoning all pretense. I was on the edge of cing just from her teasing
strokes. I drove my tongue into her mouth and ground my hips up to meet hers. She responded eagerly,pping at my tongue and
shooting hers into my mouth as I withdrew. My hands moved to her breasts, and fondled the ripe roundobes with a fevered
passion I'd thought long dead. My balls drew up in their wrinkled sac as my cock spasmed with the fi twinges of orgasm.
I pulled back from her, breaking off the kiss and held her at arms length, and fighting for cont.
"What's the matter?" she panted leaning toward me, her lips searching for mine. "Why did you sto
"Gonna cum," I grunted, squeezing my eyes shut and exercising all the willpower I could muster told back.
"Ooooohhhh yeaaahhhhh, go ahead." she purred as she slid out of my grasp and moved back down ovey body. She tugged
at the tops of my shorts and I raised up to help her. She pulled them down just far enough to free mock, which bounced up and
throbbed in front of her face. She wrapped her hand around the middle of the shaft and started pumpiit up and down, her fist a
blur as it rode up and down the fat stalk.
"Aaahhhh Fffuuccckkk!!!" I groaned between my teeth as I felt her free hand squeeze my balls. I ped my hips up at her in
time with her strokes, panting like a steam engine.
"Come on...do it...cum, cum for me..." she said in a husky whisper and picked up the pace of herroking. I reached down and
grabbed the neck of her t-shirt and jerked it up over her head. She let go of my cock long enough toed the shirt, then was right back on it.
Creamy strands of pre-cum were drooling from the piss slit and running down over the fat flaringad of my cock, and I looked
up just in time to see her lick her lips, then drop her head down and take the fat knob of my cock ier mouth.
The slippery wet heat of her mouth on my cockhead was incredible, and drove me over the edge. I pped my hands in her
hair, pulling her head down and humping up at her mouth with my hips as I felt the first wad of cum ay from the head of my cock.
Tab groaned as I shot off again and again, but kept sucking frantically and jerking my cock in t with her sucking. I don't
know how long it lasted, but it felt like an eternity. I just lay there, stunned at the sheer animalssion this girl had shared with me,
still shaking from aftershocks as she wriggled her tongue around the underside of the cockhead, pokiit into the slit and lapping
up stray bits of cream.
She looked up at me and smiled around the mouthful of cock, then slowly drew her lips up the len of the shaft. She stopped
when she had just the head still in her mouth and twisted her head in a slow circle back and forth, cheeks drawing in as she
sucked at piss slit for the last drops of my cum. Still sucking, she drew her mouth off with a 'pop' "You liked that. I could tell." she said, then laughed and kissed the head of my dick one last t.
"Yes, That was one of the...if not THE best cums I've had in...Hell, I don't know how long." I h her face in my hands and
smiled at her. "What do you say I return the favor," I said, licking my lips.
"That sounds mighty tempting Mr. Moore," she grinned. "But this beautiful cock of yours still haome life left in it. I want it inside
me. I want you to fuck me."
I grinned back at her. There was no way I was going to tell her that I rarely stayed hard after ame. I just watched as she
shucked her panties down over her hips then kicked them off. I started to push her over and get on tof her, but she stopped
me.
"No. I want to be on top. I like to ride a man's cock." she reached down and grasped the shaft oy cock, rubbing it up and
down the dewy slit of her cunt. She moved it in slow circles, each smaller than the last, until she it centered, and the tip poked
up into her.
I reached up a caressed her tits as she pressed down and took in the head, then the first couple inches. I pulled her down to
me and kissed her tits, licking the spiky nipples as she began pumping her hips, taking in a little e meat on each stroke.
"Uuummmmmmm, that's nice," she purred, as she fell into a steady rhythm, taking in about half myck on each stroke. Her
hand dropped down and rubbed at the clefted opening of her cunt, stroking the little nubbin of her c in time with her movements.
I lay back and let her go, happy to just watch and savor the sensations of her tight young pussyound my cock. She was so
hot and wet inside, I was glad I'd cum already so I could last for a while.
Tab was riding the ragged edge, hitting little peaks and coasting from one to the next, building to what I hope would be the
orgasm of her dreams. Her fingers were dancing a mad tattoo on her clit as her hips bucked and jerkerazily up and down my
shaft. I kept my eyes on her face, waiting for the first signs of her orgasm to appear.
As she moved closer to cumming, her pace increased and I started moving my hips in time with hermeeting her strokes, but
not interfering with them. I brought my hands up and caressed her, running my fingers lightly up herck, over her hips, down over
her legs, just light, easy caresses to add to the feelings she was experiencing. It worked. In a fewnutes she was bucking roughly
against me and her face was screwed up in a lust filled mask. She was starting to cum. And cum big.
I pulled her down on top of me and kissed her ear, running my tongue around it, the blowing in ishe shivered and whimpered
and the pace of her finger got even faster.
"Are you gonna cum?" I whispered in her ear. She nodded against my chest as her hips kept up a ctant up and down rhythm.
"Are you ready to fuck yet?" I asked.
Her eyes flew open and her head jerked up as she looked at me. I smiled as I grasped her hips anulled her down onto my
cock, driving my hips up at the same time, burying it to the root inside her.
She screamed as I touched bottom then withdrew for another stroke. Her cunt spasmed wildly, the ky smooth walls clenching
around the thickness of my cock as I pistoned it in and out again and again. I fucked my cock up inter in long brutal plunges,
holding onto her hips and pounding her down onto the meaty thickness of my cock. Her eyes rolled up her head and she made
strange gobbling noises, but she matched me stroke for stroke for the first couple dozen, then collad on top of me.
I wrapped my arms around her and rolled us over, then got up into push-up position over her and an to drive my cock into her
as hard and as fast as I could. She had her arms and legs wrapped around me and her face was buried my neck as she sobbed
out her happiness. Her pussy was spasming wildly up and down the length of my prick as I drove it inher, and her juices poured
out so my cock made a loud sucking noise everytime I pulled back. I pumped away like a madman for a ple of more minutes
then cried out myself as I felt the hot cream spewing up my shaft and pouring into her sopping hole. Tab screamed into my chest and raked my back with her nails, then jerked her head up into the hoo of my neck and bit me. I
mean she sank her teeth into me so her hard I went berserk, flailing my hips and pounding her into tbed like I wanted to make
her a permanent part of it. And I kept shooting load after load of hot cum deep into her cunt, hopint would never end.
I felt her go limp beneath me and looked down at her. Tears were running down her cheeks and herps were moving as if she
were trying to speak. I leaned down and put my ear near her mouth and heard her saying, "Please...fume...oh please..."
I slowed down, easing into a gently rocking rhythm with her cradled in my arms so I could just r her like a baby. She hugged
me tighter to her and kept muttering her plaintive plea in a small voice in my ear. I slowed to a st keeping the length of my cock
buried to the root inside her, and lay out, supporting myself on my knees and elbows, but laying out top of her.
I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
Ten seconds later I was wishing I was dead.
"Tab!!! DADDY!!" A strident voice shrilled through my spine. "What are
you doing?"
I looked over my shoulder and there in the doorway stood my daughter
Cindy. And I swear to God, the first thought through my head was,
'Well, there's two years of college wasted'.
Tab must been thinking along the same lines because she laughed, then
whispered, "Fucking you stupid bitch. Now go away."
She didn't go away. And there was hell to pay. For a while.
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