"Electronic Erotica", volume 1, number 1. Date: 13 Jan 89 04:19:38 GMT CONTENTS: A Letter from the Editor Exercise Affair A Walk in the Park The Meeting (part 1) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- A LETTER FROM THE EDITOR Welcome to the first issue of "Electronic Erotica". From the response so far, this could become quite a successful publication. The inspiration for me to start this electronic magazine was the popular "Perverts and Weirdo's Digest" edited by David Mack . His fine example of the electronic free press, and the good public response to his efforts prompted me to create a magazine with a slightly different, and more restricted, focus. "Electronic Erotica" focuses on erotic fantasy short stories. I hope you will enjoy it. A brief word about "contact" aliases. Some writers may want readers to be able to send mail to them while both parties remain anonymous. This is not typically possible with standard electronic mail software. There is work being done to create software here at "dbnv" to automatically forward anonymous mail. Until that software is operational, I will be routing mail by hand, changing header information to make it anonymous. Anyone who wants to send mail to an author with an alias should send mail to where "CONTACT" should be replaced by the author's alias (ie. ). I will then remove the routing information, create an alias for the sender and mail the message to the real author giving the sender's new alias in the "From:" field. If the author wishes to respond, the mail will again go through "dbnv" and be edited as before to keep it anonymous. Since this will be a good bit of work, I'm hoping that the software will take over soon and that there won't be a great amount of traffic for me to handle until then. All right, enough of the technical stuff. On with the fun... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- CONTACT: sadie EXERCISE AFFAIR Dear Santa, I wanted to thank you for that nice exerecise video you sent me. I was really surprised to find it in my stocking...I mean...at 36 24 35...I didn't feel chubby! But the phone lines were down this morning, and I was bored so I tried it out for a lark....it WAS a LARK!!!! I got into my leotards and leg warmers and started the tape. Good old warm-ups...yuck!!...but this tape has some damn good looking dudes doing the exercises...and I got...."warmed up" as I watched. I even felt a little kinky doing the pelvic rocks as I watched their pelvises tilt provacatively towards my own. My gaze remained riveted on their pelvises as Jane began the arerobics. Through their stretchie suits I could barely make the outline of a certain muscle that I thought could use some exercise. ...damn...better get back to work! 1-2-3-4 arms front...arms back...arch out that chest...push it out! ...well Jane...I'm thrusting my chest out as arched as I can...can't you see those taut nipples pointing at those hairy chests beside you?!!!?? I'ld like to lick their nipples each time they arch them towards me! But its a little warm in all this...I'm sliding off the leg warmers and unbuttoning my leotard. The background music is nice...reminds me of this time I was with this guy in his car...well, never mind. 1-2-3-4 better follow the steps turn right 3-4...oh...lordy...look at HIM! There is this gorgeous hunk of man working on my phone lines...well... actually it seems he's more interested in playing peeping Tom! And he didn't catch me looking...I think I'll have a little fun with him!! Besides...these dudes on the tape have been totally ingnoring me! Instead of moving my arms around in circles..I'll let my hands circle my breasts as I rock my chest back and forth in time to the music... oh, yes...he's still watching! I wonder if he'll notice me licking my lips...mmmmmmm.... Ah...back to the pelvic rock again...guess I'll point mine towards the window as I pretend to keep watching the screen. My hands start on my hips but move toward my thighs with each rock...my hands are just reaching under the leotard as Jane swithches to floor exercises. I'm really putting on a show now as I unbutton all my buttons and caress my breasts thru my bra...yeah...this'll make him HOT!!! Now my hands are roaming up and down my thighs and I too have gotten very HOT...my breathing has changed and I no longer want to tease...I want that man...NO ..I NEED HIM...NOW!! I look at him and our eyes lock this time and he smiles wolfishly. I beckon with my finger but he just smiles at me...and rakes his eyes over my wanton body. Now HE pretends he's working...but he's still peeking!!! ;-) Two can play this game! I closed the curtains and waited...hoping. The door bell rang! "can I have a drink of water" "Please do cum in" I gave him his water then turned to open the door to let him out. HE grabbed me then and said he wanted to do a few exercises with me. He had the strongest tannest arms and I wanted him...so I took him into the exercise room and started on warm-ups. I exercised my tongue on his lips and his salty, musky neck. He quickly joined me in these routines..as we deviated quickly from Jane's routines. His strong and gentle hands began to explore my hungry body...my nipples arched longinly for his touch...I moaned when he found them. He caressed them with his hands...then explored them with his tongue, sending shivers throughout my body...when he took each nipple in his mouth and sucked it was too much. I became so hot and so dizzy, I begged him to stop. Instead he continued to suck while his fingers drifted down and under my leotard. He felt around for my clit as I greedily guided my clit to his lovin fingers. I needed it then. Sucking and stroking he took me higher and higher..no chance for a breath my clit hot and swollen soon exploded its passion climaxing for what seemed forever!! Damn it was good! Thank You Mister!!! I asked if there was anything I could do to repay him...and of course he was ready with an answer. He took off his jeans and stood over me. He was ready! Through the bottoms of his red Boxers I saw his gleaming hardness. I got up on my knees for a better look and pulled the boxers down to expose his want. I quickly gave him a "blow job" breathing lightly over the lenghth of his shaft. He responded by moving his dick closer to my mouth..."suck me...please" I kissed the tip then wrapped my tongue aroungd his head...as he began to moan. I continued feathering his shaft with my tongue as I felt his need increase. He begged me to take it all in and I relented. He was so hot he began to thrust into my mouth... I put an end to that. I held his hips steady as I slowly sucked his weapon deep into my throat, sliding it out, sucking it deep. When I was ready I increased the tempo. He soon spurted with joy. AS he rested himself I finished undressing and demanded equal time! He laughed and said we should be even already but that as he was in a very generous mood I should prepare myself. But I wasn't prepared for such an onslought! He started with my lips and ears and my neck...teased my nipples and then totally mastered me with his attentions to my clit. He used his fingers, his toes, his teeth and his tongue...and what a tongue...he had me so high I never knew if I was cuming or going...I know I did a lot of cuming...Then he gave me a very wet sloppy kiss and entered me with his hard cock. I wouldn't have thought that I had any energy left to respond. But after a few deep thrust, an answering need grew in me. My walls responded trying to capture his higness as he drew back after each new thrust. He positioned himself so that the thrust was greatest near my clit. Each time he thrust a surge of shivers raked my body... I was climbing higher and higher again nearing the places he had already driven me. He had total control and held himself back till he felt me climax...then he spent himself with 3 great deep strokes and we lay spent in each others arms. I must admit, it WAS a GREAT workout!!! Eat your heart out, Jane!!! Love, Sadie. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Where's my g-spot??? My whole body's a g-spot!!!! -sadie ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- CONTACT: wizard A WALK IN THE PARK I'm walking down a path in this nature preserve kind of thing. I don't have a backpack or anything, just a canteen at my hip and perhaps a knife to mark my way through the trees. Anyway, I'm just there for the day, and I'm enjoying nature... I find a small clearing, and go to stand in the middle of it, drinking in the nature smells and sounds. I hear a bird singing, and I close my eyes to enjoy it... Suddenly, something lands on my back. Well, at first I thought that something had landed, but as I turn around to look, I see that a beautiful woman has softly placed her hand right between my shoulderblades. No doubt my mouth falls open, for not only is she extremely beautiful, she has also surprised the hell out of me. "I saw you walking," she says, softly, coyly... "I saw you walking, and I couldn't help myself... I just had to follow you..." She looks down at her feet, and then up at me, through her eyelashes. I think of what to say for a moment... it just seems that she is the most beautiful creature I've seen anywhere. She's got long dark blonde hair, her eyes are green, and her lips, which are slowly working back and forth over each other, are red. Her pink toungue quickly darts out to grab something invisible off of her lip (no, she's not a frog... :-). Her ample breasts, encased in her white tank top, are slowly moing up and down with her breath. Her waist is slim.... no extra poundage that I can see. Her hips are medium-sized to large, and her legs are long and smooth. "Well... perhaps you'd care to walk with me...?" I finally get the words out after what seems like an eternity of deliberation. So we walk for a while, occasionally sharing words, savouring nature all the while. Occasionally she glances up at me... more often than not, we make eye contact. More often than not, she breaks away first... but as time goes on, she gets bolder, and the gaze is held for longer times. She is looking more beautiful by the minute... and soon it appears that we are savouring the beauty of each other more and more, and the importance of the nature around is slowly getting less and less. Eventually, we get to another clearing. Only God knows how far we've walked together, or exactly where we are... However, I can hear the faint babbling of a creek. I know I'm not all that lost. She moves to the center of the clearing, and stands with her back twoards me. I walk up to her, as softly as I can... but it looks like she knows I'm there, for when I get within about three feet of her, she turns to face me. We look into each others eyes... for what seems like another eternity, we gaze. Finally, she breaks the gaze... she half-closes her eyes, and swiftly closes the distance between us. She comes to me, and as I am about to put my arms around her, I hear her whisper something that sounds like "I need you..." As the hug extends itself in time, I start to run my hands up and down her back. She hold me tighter, and I give her a squeeze... She starts to do the same to me. Convieniently, her tank top is outside of her khaki shorts, so I take the invitation, and place my hands on the bare flesh of her back. It is smooth and cool... I think that it is much unlike my own must be. I run my hands along her spine... the groove that it makes is well defined. She pulls my black shirt out of my khaki shorts, and she begins to feel my back as well. It is heaven. I change to running my hands in circles. Eventually I get to her bra, and, after a moment's thought, I deftly undo it. Surprisingly enough, she doesn't pull away... she keeps her arms around me, and whimpers just a little bit -- almost inaudibly. Her touch gets stronger, more insistent... I move away just a little bit, in order to look at her. Everything about her says 'YES!'... her eyes gaze soulfully into mine, and her hands reach out to rest on my shoulders. Then they swiftly move to the buttons of my shirt, which they deftly undo... she puts her hands inside my shirt and hugs me again. I hear a definite 'mmmmm....' as I raise her tank top as far as it'll go. She obligingly steps away breifly, and allows me to whisk the garment above her shoulders and off, onto the ground. Her bra falls to the ground as well, and her gorgeous breasts shake free. I place my hands around them, lovingly cupping them... my jaw must be at my feet, for she whispers "So you like them?" I nod my head, looking at her only briefly. I fall to my knees, kissing and licking her breasts. She shucks my shirt for me, and begins to knead my shoulders. After a while, I move my ministrations to her stomach. The warmth coming from her lower regions is palpable now; I can feel it on my face as my tounge nudges into her bellybutton. I move lower, I undo the top buttons of her shorts, I undo the bottom buttons. Her shorts fall to her feet (with a little help from me), and suddenly she is wearing nothing but bikini panties, shoes, and a necklace. My hand reaches up to cup her mound, and I look up... her eyes are closed, and her head is tilted back in ecstasy. My hand, now moving with a will of its own, pulls her panties down around her ankles. Her vagina is now radiating heat like a heatlamp... I knelt on the ground, looking up at this beautiful woman. I lowered my head, licking her, her wet sweet on my tounge. Palms cradling her hips, I held her, raised her like a chalice, lips pressing tight while my tongue sought the point that would bring her home. She screamed in pleasure... As the echoes died away in the woods, I sat back on my forelegs. She came down to meet me, a prurient smile on her lips. She pushed me to the side, then quickly got on top of me. Closing her eyes, she kissed me... what a kiss. Before long, her tounge found its way into my mouth and started exploring. Meantime, her hands were exploring the bulge in my shorts. Her hands seemed to have wills of their own as they undid the button at the top of the garment, then sliding the zipper down to the bottom if its track. She bade me raise my hips off the ground, so she could slide my shorts down... Then she ran her tounge down to the rock hard member inside my briefs. Hungrily, she pulled them off, freeing Mr Happy to stand on end. She licked it like a lollypop, then she put her mouth around it and began sucking in earnest. Licking, sucking... I went out of my head. But before I came, she moved her head back up onto mine... she moved her whole naked body on top of mine. In the midst of the resulting long, deep kiss, I entered her. She moaned as I did, and continued moaning as I moved inside of her. An instant later and yet an eternity, I found release... she did too, several times. We lay together, exhausted... we must have fallen asleep together, for the next I remember, it was getting dimmer as the sun went down. We quickly got up, got dressed, and began walking back to civilisation, arms around each other. An instant later and yet an eternity, I found release... she did too, several times. We lay together, exhausted... we must have fallen asleep together, for the next I remember, it was getting dimmer as the sun went down. We quickly got up, got dressed, and began walking back to civilisation, arms around each other. Copyright (c) 1988 John Onorato All Rights Reserved [used with permission] ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- CONTACT: (none) THE MEETING (part 1) Well, I imagine we would meet in, say, the city, since that's the closet we've ever come to meeting. And suppose we went out to lunch, and you had a seminar that afternoon which really wasn't essential to your stay. And say I talked you out of the seminar, because I wanted to go to the museum. So we go, and every time you stop to explain a painting to me, I stand behind you and look over your shoulder, sometimes resting my head on your shoulder next to your ear, but only very lightly. After about an hour, you turn around to find me missing. You look for awhile and finallly find me all alone in front of a big, quiet painting, looking up at it solemnly with my hands held loosly in front of me. You tiptoe up to me and slip an arm around my waist, cover my eyes and whisper, "guess who!" into my ear. I pretend not to know, and you give my ear a gentle bite. I laugh to avoid an embarrassing situation, and you yourself wonder why you did that. But the ice begins to break, nevertheless. It is wintertime, and after another hour of somewhat tense, friendly wandering around, I ask you to join me for dinner. Unsure that you want to have to keep up the newfound-friend social act, you hesitate. I mention a bottle of wine, and you acquiesce. We go to a small Italian restaurant, not normally a favorite of either of ours, but tasty all the same, and deserted. The waiters are very funny, and after the bottle of wine, their insinuations about our apparent romance amuse us, and we begin to play along. As dinner nears and end, I say to you, loudly enough for them to hear, "I... umm, have a hotel reservation just a block from here, very nice place. Perhaps you'd like to join me for a nightcap?" The waiters all look over, and we laugh quietly. You reply, a little too loudly, of course, "I would join you, gladly, but only if you would permit me the honor of a dance or two with the orchestra." What a ham. The waiter quickly brings the check, assuming, poor fellow, that timing is of the utmost importance in order not to spoil our romantic mood. He tries to give the check to you, but I hold up my MasterCard, and he takes it, with apologies. We exit to the goodbyes of the staff, wrapping our coats around us. You feel very expansive, and you slip your arm around me posessively before you realize what you've done. "Well, I suppose we need to find a subway to your car, eh?" you inquire. I shake my head gently, the hint of a smile playing on my lips. You frown. "What then?" you ask. After shaking my head, I say, "Oh, nothing. Just a funny thought. Let's go." You relax, and then begin towards the subway sign up the street. I stop you. "Not that one. That one is very dirty and not very safe. besides. It's nice, I'd like to go for a walk." "In this weather?" you complain. Rounding the corner, you see a gorgeous hotel with a long walkway and a doorman. Imagine your surprise when I lead you up the walk. Inside, I mention my name to the desk clerk, and, after rummaging around, he produces a key and some papers for me to sign. You smile in amazement. "When did you plan this?" you ask. I shake my head. I suggest that we stop downstairs for drinks, but mention that I really do need to wash my face before we go. I ask if you'd like to see the room. "I hear they're pretty elegant," I say. We end up in my room. I excuse myself, and walk to the bathroom, where, from inside, I can hear you lock the bedroom door. I smile. When I return, I am wearing my black tedi and my short red oriental robe. I've picked them rather carefully, and they do me justice and improve me some. I walk up to you steadily, remove your tie, and press you down against the king size bed. My legs on either side of your waist, I begin to unbutton your shirt as I press against you. My concentration is beginning to interfere with my breathing. ################################################################ I can feel the warmth of your body flowing into mine. Looking up at you, I see your eyes are glazed over. Your fingers quickly and quietly worked through the buttons on my shirt. The last one, stuck in place by my belt and pants, is soon to go. You slowly unbuckle my belt and unbutton the single button on my slacks; all the time gazing at me through your deep brown eyes. A brief tug and the shirt is free - now fully open in front of you exposing my chest to the room around us. A swift wrist movement on your part and the slip knot holding your robe together falls apart revealing your tantalizingly covered torso. I reach down, push the robe back from your waist and touch the outside of your left thigh. A shudder rolls through your body as you react to my touch. As I look up, I can see the outline of your breasts through the satin of your negligee. Your nipples are barely evident - hard and erect as they must be - behind the covering. By now, you are rubbing my chest. You spend just a moment twirling a finger over each of my nipples; they begin to get erect. I sit up and kiss you hard on the lips. Our tongues meet almost before our lips. You're pressing down hard on my cock - still restrained, however slightly, by my open slacks. You moan as I work both hands up your rib cage; squeezing your back and belly between my hands. I slowly let one hand glide along the side of your right breast - another moan, another flick of the tongue. Your right hand shoots in between us to my lap to free my hard cock from my pants. As you take it out and begin stroking it, I move my mouth around to your ear and begin to tell you "oh, how good it feels". "Your hands feel sooo good on me." By now, you've found out that my ears and neck are my weak points. You gently blow into my ear; your tongue probes its contour. My eyes close in a fit of pleasure that only I know, then you pull away. Glancing down, you notice a single drop of moistness coming out of my cock. You touch the drop with your index finger then sensually lick the finger. Reaching to the base, you push out another small bit of the sticky fluid. Another finger; this time you touch it to the tip of your tongue and then share your tongue with me... The flavor sets my mind reeling and I fall back onto the bed with you still sitting upright on my lap; the light from the bed stand showing me parts of you I had not seen quite so well before. I slowly reach down and cup your naked ass in my hands. Slowly, I pull you toward me. As you move off my lap and slide wetly along my stomach, my now freed cock stands up; pulsing to my heartbeat. I can smell you and it smells good. As you get closer to my face, you reach down and rub the slit between your legs; then push those same fingers into my mouth. "Suck my fingers... do I taste nice?" There is nothing to say; your one free hand is gently stroking my left ear while I go down on your fingers, savoring each taste of you as you still get closer and closer to my mouth. Two hands now; you spread your pussy lips open to me and lift yourself several inches into the air. My head is on fire from your scent; a scented combination of lust and animal.... ################################################################ I stop, inches from your face, hesitating. As if unsure of my welcome, I begin to draw away, but you stop me with one hand placed securely against my lower back. I begin to reach around to free myself, when in one quick movement you grip my left thigh and lock me in place less than an inch away and within easy reach. Absently, I stroke your hair, breathing shallowly. I try to ignore the deep trembling that I feel inside my cunt, a sensation that tells me my body has begun to beg. You kiss me gently, where my inner thigh joins my torso. I swallow a gasp; you smile. The hand on my left thigh twists slowly around my leg. You stroke in slight circles, alternately tickling me and teasing me. As you reach the inside of my leg, you touch the spot you have just kissed. You think to moisten your finger... no need. A touch between my legs moistens them plenty, and as you slip a finger inside me you feel me shudder. With one finger inside me, you grip me with your thumb against the base of my thigh and pull me towards you. The distance between us closes so slowly; I am afraid to breathe as my chest flashes cold, and then hot... you touch me. Slowly, your hand between my legs, you hold apart the warm lips and lick me. My hands, helpless now, play with your hair. I want to say something terribly sensual, but nothing comes to mind, nothing but aching pleasure, and it is all I can do to stop from grinding myself against your face, anything to bring the feeling harder against me. You stop, holding me there, and meet my eyes. "...please..." is all you hear from me, and with a chuckle, you shake your head. You slip another finger inside me and pull me towards you, almost rough, and begin to eat me hard. My breath is caught in my throat, all my concentration centers on your attentions, and it is only after some time that I realize I am moaning quietly. Each time I reach so near to climax, you slow your movements to feel me push towards you insistently. You slip your hand out of my body and caress the swollen lips, almost thoughtfully. My hands tense, knotted in your hair now; surely they must be painful, but you pay no attention to them. Every few strokes you take care to let your fingers drop inside to touch my clit, still wet from your tongue. Each time, I start almost violently. You release me slowly, and I look at you, confused. As I sit back, you smile slightly and raise your eyebrows, "I can't seem to get this *quite* right with all these clothes on. How about we get undressed?" You haven't finished your sentence before I am pulling your shirt from your back. I throw it to the floor and demand your feet, and as you raise them up obediently I rush to pull off the socks and tug at the bottom of your slacks. Your underwear is where I left it, around your hips, and as I reach from where I have moved at the foot of the bed up to your waist, I let the fabric of my tedi tangle with the hair on your legs. I reach your waist; grip it in both hands, and slowly pull myself over you. I see you close your eyes, an anticipatory smile hovering on your lips. The only sign of tension is your cock, rigid now, and as I place my hand around I trace the vein along the side. You glance at me and moan slightly as I move my mouth towards your pelvis. Just as my tongue meets skin, you let your eyes close and your head drop to the pillow. As I work my mouth slowly down the shaft of your penis, I remove the last of your clothing with a free hand. My right hand tickles you between your legs, and when that breaks your concentration, I begin to lick you, hard. You say something I don't understand, and press deeper into my mouth. I grip your hips and force them to the bed; then release your cock, wet now, and very stiff. I smile up at you, and hold your gaze as I lick, first at the base, then up a little, then touch the tip, just gently, and then back down again, all the while touching you everywhere except that spot just on the underside... I watch your expression as I finally begin to lick you where you have been willing my tongue to go, and you sigh with relief, letting your head back down to the pillow. I assume, wrongly, that I am in control. As my strokes get more rapid, I can feel you getting harder in my mouth. The taste of your cock is delicious; the smell as the room gets steamy of both of our bodies is quite heady. But as I begin to lose myself in the sweet feel of your body, I fail to notice your hands reaching for my shoulders. You pull me away from you, and before I can protest, yank me in one motion until our bodies are even. With one hand you lift the tedi, and I eagerly allow you to remove it. It joins your shirt on the floor, and as we begin to kiss furiously, your hard-on presses at my legs. I spread my legs slightly and allow it between them. I grip gently with my thighs, and your kisses become more urgent. You roll on top of me, lick my right breast, flicking your tongue across the erect nipple, and then press your torso against mine as you force my legs apart with your knees. ################################################################ As your legs part, the tension exposes your slit. I quickly reach down and provide that one last bit of assistance; the head of my cock disappears into the musky warmth of your pussy. You groan as my finger takes a final flick at your clit. Slowly I work back and forth as your hips rotate below mine. Almost inexorably, I begin the smooth slide into your tight cunt. Tight, but moist... You moan as I imbed myself deeper and deeper into you. We're both watching my cock move in and out of your vagina; the glistening of your juices reflecting in the lamplight. I lean over to your right breast and begin to gently bite the white skin around the aureola and you let out a small moan. I immediately begin licking the base of your hard nipple and listen to you make small gutteral noises. By now, I'm fully into you and our pubic hair is now the only buffer to our love making. I make a quick thrust as your hips come up to me me then I stop. I can feel you working the muscles in your vagina around my stiff cock and it feels good; I tell you so. A brief kiss then it's back to your right breast; slowly sucking on the hard, erect nipple. With my teeth, I gently bite down on the nipple and feel you squirm under me. I run my teeth up and down the length of the nipple and feel it grow under my touch. You say no one has ever made you feel like that. My arms, tight and muscled as they are, find it difficult to support my body on one arm when I try to reach down to your clit; so I lay on top of you; both hands now firmly wrapped around your firm white ass. I slip my baby finger, moist from your vagina, one joint into your anus and you wriggle again, wanting more of it as I continue to slow-fuck you; our lips joined in a continuous kiss of passion; our breathing flowing over one anothers' faces as our lungs supply us with much needed oxygen... I slow down even more and finally stop; my cock firmly inside your body. "Oh..., why.." I put a finger over your lips and stop you from asking. After slowly withdrawing, I stand up next to the bed; my cock aiming upward at a steep angle; thoroughly drenched in your pussy juices. I reach for your hand and gently help you off the bed. Standing, I hold you tightly and press my mouth to yours in another long passionate kiss. "Follow me," I say. Silently, you follow. As we near the window of your tenth story room, I pull open the curtains to reveal the window. Since the hotel is flat-faced, no windows except in the near-empty building across the street face us. "Put your hands here" I say pointing to a spot on the window. Your look of disbelief is quickly put to rest when I grab you from behind and place your hands firmly on the appointed spot on the window; your heaving breasts a mere twelve inches from the pane. As you begin to object again, I reach around and squeeze one nipple while simultaneously rubbing your blood-swelled pussy. You stop. I slowly move in behind you and you lift your ass to meet me. I quickly slip back into your slick vagina and immediately begin to stroke it from the inside. I can feel your body begin to tense in pre-organsmic tremors so I slow until you gain control again. "Oh, please don't stop...you've been teasing me for so long. Please let me come with you. Oh, I need you in me so much." You can't believe you're getting screwed 100 feet up in the air The idea of several million people being outside the window makes you even hotter as you begin to work your hips in direct opposition to mine; my torso and your ass continually slamming in one another. This position allows me to fuck, kiss, and touch you in the places where touching counts. I lick two pussy-soaked fingers and reach around to your clit. The twirls and stimulation is almost more than you can stand. Quickly, I use my free hand to rub a breast with my flat hand; the hand slowly twisting and grinding the nipple against your tit; our lips meet again as I feel myself getting harder and harder inside of you. You feel it too and look deeply into my eyes...a brief tear falls from one of yours... Your cunt swiftly tightens around my fast-moving cock as your mind fills with a fog of passion. The tremors begin slowly and build up; your moans louder and louder. I can barely hold onto the load of come that so much wants to be inside of you. Your hips begin to buck and sway from side to side and I firmly pull you back into position. Your hands are now hanging onto the curtain in a death-like grip as you turn over control of your mind to your sensually-spiked body. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Uuuuuuhnnnnnnnn, fuck me, oh shit, fuck me...." With my last remaining moment of control I finger your clit quickly to bring you along even further. A few long animal-like strokes and I begin to come, too. The feeling of your orgasming pussy pulsing around my cum-throbbing cock is more than I can take and I scream... My cock literally jumps inside of you as squirt after sticky squirt fills your vagina. Slowly, oh so slowly, the peaks of our orgasms fade; I hang onto your twitching body as we slowly pull ourselves apart and face one another. We embrace from the front; our mixture of cum slowly dripping onto both of us. Our hands are pressing, touching each other everywhere as our lust turns into love. A tear slips out of my eye too as I feel a new life growing within me. Lifting you up in my arms, I kiss you hard and carry you back to the bed. We lay down together tangled in loves embrace; our juices still with us, not caring about anything but each other. I stroke your hair and forehead as you slip off to sleep. You stir as I towel you off. The towel ends up on the floor next to my wrinkled shirt. When should I leave, I think? "Later" I say....much later...as I snuggle up to your warm tender body and drift off to sleep myself... Good night, love, good night... ################################################################ (to be continued...) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- End of "Electronic Erotica", volume 1, number 1. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- [] Daryl VanHorne, editor, "Electronic Erotica" (eEros) SUBMISSIONS TO: eeros@dbnv.midgard.mn.org OR: {any backbone}!bungia!midgard!dbnv!eeros ALL FLAMES TO: /dev/null