Monday, November 14, 2005

MAD WET AND BLOODY LUCKY!

It was silly but such fun! Me and Mal
splashed eachother in the tub like children,
although we were very aware of our bodies
so close and intimate.
He was beautiful, truly lovely, like a stone
Adonis brought to life, but put it this way a
fig leaf would have been far too small!
Mal's dick was like a rolling pin against my
back and his hands delved every now and
then into my pubic hair much as a child would
raid a sweet jar, furtive and cute.
We soaped eachother all over and suddenly found
that we had grown silent, this was serious.
I was very aware of his breath warm against
my cooling skin.
"Mal." I whispered confused.
"Sssh." He gently turned me so that his dick rested
between my buttocks.
"We are not going to do this." I said as much to
convince myself.
"Aye have never be'en with a hin as beautiful as
you."
"Can't do it." I shook my head violently:"You heard
Al, not good, friend's and all."
"Let me just rest inside you a moment."
Like silk he slid into me, filling me up and rising me
in the water like a mermaid! Everything with Mal
was big and dramatic, why not the sex?
For a second I shivered against him, feeling his back
arch lovingly and my pussy swell and ache with
him. So full, pizza, gateau and beer full.
I grinned like Noodle in Gorillaz.
Then I heard the swipe card in the door and Alan
walked in. We had been so turned on that we had
not notice time ticking a whole 20 minutes had past!
Time froze now. Mal stopped breathing and I felt
myself hovering on the edge of orgasm, I longed
to move.
Anything could happen in this stretched out
reality.
Alan shook his head:"I knew you two would be in the
bath, hurry up and get out, I've got some of those
God awful pies from a service station. They must
taste better hot then cold although that is not
saying much. Oh that Catherine is a bitch by the
way, she didn't even say thank you for the vodka!
Patrick seems a bit more awake, I'd go and see
him if I was you." He shook his head again. "You guys!"
He bustled off as only Alan can bustle.
He hadn't noticed at all.
I clamped my hand over my mouth and came hard
against my lovely Mal, whose eyes were shining
proudly.
He withdrew still erect and unspent.
"Am Aye not the butch one?"
I laughed shook up and flame legged, one day Alan
would boot me from his life for my shenanigans.
But not tonight.

Becka M

9 comments:

Rainex said...

Aaaaaah!!!!!

fatrobot said...

haha very cool

Rainex said...

R U being ironic
Fatrobot?!

fatrobot said...

no
but i might pretend to if it will cause trouble

Rainex said...

Lol fair enough-
what kind of trouble
did you have in mind?
Nothing to do with oil
changes I hope!

Rainex said...

Bastard Storm!!

Rainex said...

Nasty man! What
are we going to do
with you hmmmm?

Rainex said...

Wish I could turn into
one of those large
chested scary German
women and kick the shit
out of you! Then I could
suffocate you with my
large breasts and make you
say 'thank you' afterwards-
sadly I am a skinny, quiet,
fluff headed woman who has
the smut power of a 12 year
old boy.
Think of that kicking matey!

Rainex said...

No I need a cola!
With Brandy