YPA: Your Privacy Assured/YPA.ISO/text/enquirer.txt

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When it all began I was flat on my back in bed, minding my own business and
masturbating peacefully, disturbing nobody, while fantasizing about making love
to my dear friend Maureen on her dining-room table.  Slowly stroking my thick,
hard cock, I had started by imagining how I would sit on a chair with her laid
up on the table before me, carressing her thighs and licking her lovely pussy,
making her labia and clit swell under the pressure of my flicking tongue.

I could almost taste it, her cunt has the most delicious taste - not slightly
sour like some women, just sweet, exciting musk with the slight undertone of
metal that all women share (caused by the blood in the swelling tissues just
under the surface, I imagine).

After mentally having licked her to her first orgasm - ohhh, I love the sweet
sounds she makes when she comes - I was starting to stroke my pulsing shaft
faster and harder, while in my mind's eye I saw the thick head of my cock
slowly sliding in between the swollen lips of her wet cunt.  Her pussy is very
tight and firm, not just around the opening, but all the way in - and after a
treatment like the one I had just given it, it's very slippery.

At this stage I move very slowly and firmly in her cunt, pulling out my
glistening, hard cock until only the head touches the lips and then slowly
pushing it all the way in.  I have placed her on the edge of the table and am
standing up so that I can see her cunt receive my cock.

Nothing can excite me more than the sight of my swollen cock pumping in and out
of a warm pussy - and Maureen sees me looking down and knows what I'm seeing
and feeling, which in its turn always turns her on...  I can see it in the deep
glow in her beautiful brown eyes, sucking me in to some point in another
dimension where souls talk without words.

Now the lubricant was starting to come out in gleaming drops between the tiny
pouting lips of my cock and it was getting very wet in my hand.  In my mind I
was moving around in Maureen's sweet hole, pressing against the sides, feeling
her prominent G-spot sliding against the fat head of my cock, and trying to
stimulate it as much as I could.  My hand was stroking violently up and down
over my hard rod as I imagined her quickly achieving her second coming under
this treatment, screaming and moaning in joyous ecstasy.

I was getting ready to come myself, feeling the contractions start all the way
down from my nuts, the juices starting to rise, ready to shoot in rich, pearly
gobs deep into her throbbing pussy/all over my hairy belly.  But just as I was
getting ready to fire off my hot load, something very strange happened.  A
shimmering vortex of sparkling light appeared above me and quickly spread until
it covered my body with a tingling feeling from head to toe, while the whole
room started to go in waves around me.

Oh no, I thought, don't tell me that I'm having a heart attack or something!
And here I've been a good boy, watching my cholesterol and eating my oatbran
flakes every morning!  What's the use if you can't have a tiny little orgasm in
the peace of your own bed without something like this happening!?  Shit!

I could feel my balls contracting in fear, and nothing could have been further
from my mind than the orgasm that had been so close the moment before.  A very
high-pitched tone started to sound in my ears, and the room got darker and
darker except for the dancing silvery-white lights around my body that were
becoming unbearably bright.

Then everything got very dark, and I must have blacked out.

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(To be continued in the next massage...)