Message-ID: <24752asstr$961333802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000618081934.14710.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "pee j" Subject: {ASSM} Summer Vacation (fMF) by Tammie Walker Date: Sun, 18 Jun 2000 09:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, english ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com <1st attachment, "Summer Vacation.txt" begin> This story is posted on behalf of, and at the request of Tammie Walker, who is the author, and copyright holder. All comments should be addressed to her direct at tammie_walker@hotmail.com ================================================================= DISCLAIMER This story is intended for ADULTS only. If you are under 18, if your are offended by explicit material, or if you live in any place where it is illegal to read such stuff - please, just log out and go away. This story is copyright and may only be posted to ASSM, ASS, RemarQ, Deja, or their archive sites. Any other posting is prohibited without express permission. It may not be posted to any commercial site. It is intended for free, and unhindered adult enjoyment. Where reposting permission is given, the story must carry this copyright notice and all headings, including the author's name and email address. ================================================================== Copyright 2000 Tammie Walker. tammie.walker@hotmail.com ================================================================== SUMMER VACATION by Tammie Walker It is a warm summer evening in Newport Oregon, as I sit eating dinner with my parents in the hotel restaurant. I notice another couple behind us as we waited to be seated. They are about 30 years younger than my parents. The man is good looking, dark and well built. I'm now 15 and my parents had me when they were 46 years old. They have retired now, and drag me along with them on these vacations. Dinner is quiet with little talk other than what they want to do tomorrow. I guess it will be another day of wandering around dusty, dark and smelly antique shops. What a vacation! I can hardly wait to be back in school. My parents ship me off to a private all-girls school in upstate New York. At least there are people to talk to at school. The couple that entered the restaurant behind us are sitting at the next table and almost in front of me. The woman is very beautiful, with short blonde hair. Each time I happen to look their way, she is looking at me. At first I think it is accidental, now I'm not sure. I keep trying not to look at her, but it is very difficult. I take a sip of water and our eyes meet; she smiles at me. I'm embarrassed and quickly look away; soon I sneak another glance. Yes, she is looking at me, and again smiling. After dinner, my parents order coffee. This can take another hour. The woman and her husband also order coffee. I ask my parents if I may leave and go for a walk on the beach. Denied. Not safe for a young girl to be alone on the beach at night. "Mom, it's still daylight, the sun hasn't set yet. I'll be back before you finish your coffee." "No," is all I get. I sat back and quietly stew. Then I overhear the couple talking about walking off dinner on the beach. I wish I had younger parents who would do things with me sometimes. The couple get up and turn to leave, then the woman turns back and introduces herself. "I'm Julie and this is my husband Jim, I think we are all staying at the same hotel - The Hilton. I couldn't help overhearing your granddaughter wanting to walk on the beach. Could she walk with us for an hour or so? We would drive her back to the hotel. She would be completely safe with us." "Tammie is our daughter. I think it would be okay as long as she is with an adult." * * * "Thank you for inviting me along. I love my parents, but sometime it is very difficult. They go to bed early and I'm left to watch TV or read. Every night is a drag. This vacation is supposed to be for me, but we always end up doing what they want," I confide as we all stroll along the flat Newport beach. We walk almost a mile, with me doing most of the talking. Julie and I sit on some rocks and watch Jim skipping rocks on the water between waves. Julie is so easy to talk to, for an adult. Most older people don't understand what it's like to be a teenager with old parents. Julie asks if I had a boy friend "I go to an all-girls school, we aren't allowed off campus to meet boys, and in the city I find it difficult to make friends, except at school," I tell her. The sun was getting lower in the sky. "It's going to be a beautiful sunset. Let's call your parents and let them know we want to watch it, and we will be back soon after." "Sounds good to me," I add gratefully. "Jim, let me have your cell phone, I'm going to call the Walkers. What room are you in?" "602." "Room 602, please . . . Mr Walker? This is Julie, we are on the beach and would like to stay and watch the sunset, would that be all right? We will get Tammie back soon after. She is a delightful young lady, we are enjoying her company immensely." After the sun sets, the temperature drops quickly. I am cold and the wind picks up. Jim takes off his sweatshirt and insists I put it on. Julie helps straighten the collar then puts her arms around me and pulls me tight to her warm body. It feels so good, I can feel her breasts against mine. Then Jim steps behind me and presses his body against my back. His arms are around both of us. It feels so warm. "Feeling a little warmer?" Julie asks. "Thank you, that was so nice." I reply, looking Julie directly in the eye. We walk toward the hotel slowly, with me between them. My hand bumps Julie's hand and she takes mine in hers. "Jim, her hands are cold, why don't you hold her other hand?" The three of us walk back to the hotel. In the lobby, Jim asks Julie if she would like to rent a video to watch later. "Sure, you pick one out while I deliver Tammie to her parents." Turning to me, Julie asks if I would to like to watch it with them. Julie and I go into the elevator, push six, and when the door closes, she holds my hand again. It isn't cold. She just holds it and rubs her thumb against the back of my hand. All too soon the doors open and she drops my hand. A quick knock on the door at 602. My father opens the door. "Here she is, a little sandy and cold, but safe." "Dad, Julie and Jim said I could watch a movie with them tonight, if it was okay with you and Mom." "We're in suite 302, just a couple of floors below you." "Jim suggested they rent a movie to watch later, and they have asked if I would like to join them. Could I please?" I plead. "Sure Hon, what are you watching?" "I don't know, Jim is choosing one now. I'm sure it would be suitable for a young lady. We'll have her back up here by 11:00 or 11:30." "Here's my key, we'll most likely be asleep by then." Back to the elevator. I wonder if Julie will hold my hand again, I hope so. The elevator door closes and Julie puts her hand on my shoulder. Her touch sends electric sparks though my entire body. I only felt this way one other time, when a girl at school came into the shower room and began washing my back. When she finished with my back, she turned me around and began soaping my breasts. Then we kissed as she rubed my cunt. Very soon I was cumming, then she left me leaning against the wall. I never saw her again. I was later told that she and another girl were caught in bed together, and both were kicked out of school. Back in their suite, Jim has not yet returned. Julie helps me remove Jim's sweatshirt. Again electricity flows when Julie accidentally touches my breast. Her eyes are locked on mine and she smiles and kisses me on my forehead, then turns and walks into the bedroom. A few minutes later, she returns wearing shorts and a large knit sweater. It is obvious she has removed her bra, not that she needs one; I swear I can see a nipple sticking through the knit. Jim returns with a bag containing pop, wine, beer and a couple of packages of microwave popcorn. "Got to have popcorn with a movie," Julie says to no one in particular. "Why don't you change while I start the popcorn?" "I need something more comfortable than these clothes," Jim replies. "Maybe Tammie would you like to run upstairs and change too, or maybe, she could borrow something of yours?" "Come with me, girl, let's see what we can find." "How about this jogging suit? Jim can change in the bathroom while you change here, and I'll put the popcorn on." Nervously, I hurry putting on the suit, I want to be dressed in case Jim comes out of the bathroom. In a few minutes, we are ready to watch the movie. Julie comes out of the kitchenette with a bowl of popcorn. I notice that her sweater is no longer buttoned to the top, but is undone to her breast level. "Let's sit on the couch while Jim gets the drinks" I sit down and Julie sets the popcorn down on the coffee table. Her sweater falls away exposing her beautiful breasts to me. I can feel my face flush, but cannot take my eyes away; Julie looks up and sees me staring and she just smiles. Jim comes to the door and asks what everyone wants to drink. Julie says, "Wine for me." I say, "I'll have the same, please." Jim questions whether he should let me have wine. "I think Tammie's old enough for one glass. Besides her parents will be asleep when we finish and she returns to her room." Jim comes in with two wines and a bottle of beer, and sits on the other side of me. "I hope you haven't seen this movie." "What's the name of it?" Julie asks. " 'Wild Things', with Matt Dillon, Denise Richards and Nave Campbell, it's a murder mystery," and he presses play. We sit and watch. Julie has her leg pressing against my bare leg and her arm on the back of the couch. Several times her hand gently touches my shoulder, whenever she reaches down for the popcorn bowl. Each time I want her hand to remain there but she pulls it back. It is as though she is teasing me. Then, the scene opens with Denise in the pool with Nave and they kiss, then Denise removes Nave's bathing suit top. I hear Julie take a deep breath and sigh softly; her hand touches my shoulder and neck. Then she moves her hand to the side of my face, away from Jim, and rubs my cheek softly. I can feel myself getting turned on. Jim finishes his beer and gets up to get another, and asks if we need anything. I can only shake my head, not trusting my voice to speak aloud. Julie says, "Why don't you refill our glasses, one more won't hurt. And stop the tape so you don't miss any of the 'good' parts." While Jim was in the other room, Julie asks me if I think movie is shocking. Again I only shake my head in reply. Then, she tells me they have seen this movie before, and it gets even better later on. Strange, Jim renting this movie again, unless it is for my benefit. When Jim comes back with more drinks, Julie excuses herself and goes into the bathroom. Jim hands me my wine, and sits back with his arm behind me. We talk for awhile about the movie. His hand is on my shoulder. It feels good, but not as good as Julie's. He makes a few comments about Denise Richard's beautiful body, and how I look a lot like her. He goes on to tell how he and Julie like young girls. At first, I don't catch the meaning behind that last comment, I presume he is still talking about the movie. Julie returns and turns off most of the lights, then takes up her old position with her hand rubbing my neck. Her sweater is almost totally unzipped now. When Jim starts the movie, it is playing the pool scene again. He must have rewound the tape when he and I were talking. It is just as exciting to me the second time, and I am less embarrassed and a little braver, so I put my hand on Julie's leg. She squeezes my shoulder and places her other hand over mine. My heart is beating so hard I am sure Jim will hear it. The room is quiet dark now, and during a particularly dark scene, I very slowly unzip my jacket, just a little, just enough to expose the top swell of my small breasts. Soon it's the part where they all meet at the motel for one last get-together, and Shaun Penn asks to kiss the other girl. Julie gently pulls me over to lean against her. My head is now resting against hers and she turns and kisses me on the cheek. Julie moves her hand from mine and places it on my bare leg, just below the hem of the shorts. I look down and see her exposed breasts with their erect nipples. I hope she can see mine, and they are as titillating to her. Julie asks Jim to rewind the tape, saying she has missed something. Without question the tape is rewound. Julie whispers in my ear, "Have you ever thought about kissing another girl?" I turn my head to her and nod. She kisses me quickly on the lips. By the end of the movie, Julie has her hand part way under the hem of my shorts. Jim gets up and uses the bathroom again; I know he has seen Julie's hand on my leg and me leaning against her, and her sweater unbuttoned. Julie turns to me and says, "Young lady, it time for you to be in bed before something happens to you. I think Jim had better see you upstairs." Standing, she takes my hand and pulls me to my feet and into her arms. She kisses me motherly on the cheek, just as Jim walks into the room. I feel my face flush. "Jim, would you see that Tammie gets upstairs okay?" Jim and I walk to the elevator and wait. Inside he takes my hand and asks if I was okay with the movie. I think he really wants to ask if I enjoyed Julie holding me. I say, "I'm happy you invited me to watch with you. You and Julie treat me as an adult." Jim puts his arms around me and hugs me to his body. He cradles my head in his hands and kisses me on the forehead. His eyes lock on mine, I am unable to look away, I can feel him toying with the zipper on my jacket. How far would he have gone had the elevator not stopped at the 6th floor. We walk silently to room 602 where I insert my card and open the door. Jim says good night and walks back to the elevator. I step inside, then look back as he steps through the open doors. I have trouble getting to sleep; so much had happened this evening. I like Jim but I want to be with Julie. The sight of Julie's naked breasts excites me. What will I do if my parents decide to leave tomorrow, how will we ever see one another again? * * * The next morning early, my parents get me up to shower and get ready for breakfast. We will be eating in the hotel restaurant. After showering, I remember I still have Julie's clothes and tell my parents I will be right back, and run down to the elevator. Knocking on 302 a couple of times, Jim finally opens the door. I start to hand him Julie's clothes but he tells me to bring them to her in the bedroom. Quietly, I open the door and there is Julie, sitting up with just the sheet over her lap. Her breasts are bare, and full, and wonderful. She holds out her hand to me and I go towards her. She takes my hand and pulls me to her and kisses me on the lips, thanking me for a wonderful evening last night. "We hope you enjoyed the evening." "I liked having you hold me like that," I tell her. I am shaking, but manage to tell her that my parents are waiting for me to go to breakfast in the restaurant downstairs. On the night stand is a piece of paper and pencil, I grab them and write down my phone number in San Francisco. I kiss her again, then walk to the door. Jim is standing there so I kiss him and say thank you, and go back upstairs. We wait a few minutes for a table. My parents always have coffee while they study the menu; this can take 15 or 20 minutes. I spot them first standing in the restaurant door. "Dad, there are the Stevens. Why don't we invite them to join us?" Dad gets a waiter's attention and asks him to bring the Stevens to our table. Jim and Julie come to our table and say are we sure they are not intruding. Dad says it is the least they could do for someone that is so nice to their daughter. If he only knew! There is the usual small talk as first, then as everyone gets feeling comfortable, people begin to relax. Jim asks dad if he likes to fish. Dad says he hasn't been in years, but would enjoy trying again. "Why don't we all go deep sea fishing today?" "Can we, Dad? I've never been fishing in the ocean." Beth Walker is quick to answer, "You all can go fishing, I'd get sick, besides, I would like to check out some of the antique shops in the area." Julie asks mom if she can tag along with her, and mom says she would be happy to have the company. At first I am disappointed that Julie won't be fishing with me. Maybe it is just as well, I don't want anyone to know how I feel about my new girl friend. After breakfast, dad and I return to our room to change, while Jim calls a couple of charter boat companies. Dad and I go down to 302 to wait for him. The living room is still in a mess from last night. Quickly I go to the coffee table and pick up the two wine glasses before dad sees them and figures out that one had been mine. Jim has a boat set up, and the tide will be right in about a hour. We say goodbye to Julie and leave in Jim's 4Runner. Fishing is fun. Dad seems to really enjoy himself and being with Jim and me. I am having a good time and manage to catch both the largest and the smallest fish. There is another couple on the boat with us, but they tend to stay to themselves. On the ride back into port, dad invites Jim and Julie to join us for dinner tonight. I have never seen dad so open with new friends. He really likes Jim. At dinner, mom asks the Walkers about their plans for the rest of the vacation. Julie tells them that originally they planned to drive up to Mt. Rainier and do some hiking. Jim says, "Why don't you come along?" "Oh, please say 'yes'," I think to myself. "No, I have to get back to the city." The look of disappointment must have shown because Julie says, "Could Tammie come along? We could get her a flight back from Seattle." "Do you really want a teenage girl tagging along?" "We enjoy Tammie's company, and she likes the same things we do. She really will be good company for us." "Okay, we'll call for airline tickets this afternoon. When will you be back in Seattle?" "We'll have her back in say, 14 days from today - whatever time you can get tickets for. Here's my cell phone number, and our address in Seattle." Jim handed dad a business card. "I work out of my home." I see the opportunity to get some side benefits, and ask dad if I can use his credit card to get some clothes more suitable for hiking in the mountains. Dad hands me his card and gives me a limit of $300. Mon says she will take me in the morning. Julie says, "Shopping on the Oregon coast isn't the greatest, Portland would be better. Why don't we all drive up tomorrow, shop, then we can go on to Mt Rainier from there?" It is settled. I am quick to realize that I will get to spend the whole night with Julie and Jim tomorrow, if mom and dad don't stay in Portland with us. Julie mentions to my mother that there are many antique shops in Aurora, close to Portland. She says she would be happy to take me shopping if they want to stop and look around. We could all meet later at a hotel in Portland. Damn! Mom insists that she shops with me. I can tell dad is tired after a day of fishing and it is getting close to their 9:30 bedtime. "How about one last walk on the beach?" I ask no one in particular. Dad is first to reply. "Not for me, too much fresh air. I'm going to bed." "You young people go ahead, just don't stay out too late." I go upstairs and get a jacket and slip off my bra. Julie and Jim go to their room and get jackets. We meet at the lobby. Since it is all ready dark, as soon as we are away from the lights of the hotel, Julie and Jim each hold my hand. I am so excited to be going with them, I want to kiss them both. Julie must read my mind because she stops, pulls me to her and kisses me long and with her tongue in my mouth. Then Jim does the same, I open my mouth wide as his tongue enters and plays with my tongue. When we break off, Julie asks if I am okay. I nod yes, as I am too shaken to speak. They take my hand again and we walk up the beach to the sand cliff and sit down. Julie tells me how she has been attracted to me since that first time our eyes met. She tells me how she is bi- sexual, and is attracted to younger girls. I try to explain that I don't know if I am bi or lesbian, since I have had never had a boy friend, but I think about girls most of the time. "Have you ever been with a girl friend?" Julie asks. "Remember, I attend an all-girls school." I tell her about the girl that came into the shower that one time at school. "One time with a girl doesn't make you a lesbian," Jim explains. "I think you know, we would like you to spend the night with us sometime. Jim and I both find you very attractive. I have had several girl friends, but I still enjoy sex with Jim. I think you will too, when you're ready. We won't rush you into doing anything you don't want. You can stop anytime." "You wouldn't hurt me, would you?" "I promise we would be very gentle," she replies. "Now let's go back to the hotel, it's getting late." Hand in hand, we stroll back to the lights of the hotel where they drop my hands and we walk apart. In the elevator, Jim presses 3 only and the door close. I am shaking with anticipation. The door to the suite opens and we walk inside. Jim pulls his sweatshirt over his head and tosses it on the floor. Turning to me, he unzips my jacket and Julie pulls it off my arms. Taking my hands, they walk me to the bedroom, where I watch as Jim removes Julie's shirt, then her blouse. He leans down and kisses her breasts, first one then the other. Julie then begins unbuttoning Jim's shirt, exposing his well-developed chest. His eyes lock on my face as Julie removes his shirt. I can see a growing bulge in his pants. Julie takes my hand and raises them up, placing them on Jim's chest. Standing behind me, she pulls my shirt over my head exposing my naked breasts to Jim. Jim puts his arms around me and pulls me to him pressing my breasts to his chest as he kisses me. I can hear Julie removing the rest of her clothes, then she reaches between us and unfastens Jim's belt. I hear a snap and a zipper, then feel his hardened penis against me as Julie pushes his pants to the floor. Jim still has his lips pressed to mine, with his tongue in my mouth. As Julie undoes my pants, pressing them to the floor, that long, hard penis is pressing between my legs. I can hardly stand up. Our lips part as Julie kneels beside us and takes Jim's cock into her mouth. I had heard girls like to do this for their man, but I don't know how she can get so much into her mouth. I watch in fascination as her head bobs on his cock. Julie releases his cock and stands up. Kissing me as Jim did, her tongue deep inside my mouth, she moves me to the bed. The kiss is only broken off when she sits me down. My face is even with her crotch, I can smell her wonderful musk. I want to touch her but can't move. Julie reaches back and takes Jim's cock in her hand, and he steps forward. His cock is now directly in front of me. Julie rubs it up and down a couple of times, then takes my hand and places it around that hot shaft. She moves my hand back and forth showing me how to stroke it. Julie moves onto the bed behind me and kisses my neck and fondles my breasts. Pinching my nipple, she tips my head back and kisses me. I feel her hand cover mine on Jim's cock, as she breaks off the kiss. Then she leans forward, pushing my face closer to that beautiful cock. I hear her whisper in my ear to take it into my mouth. Completely mesmerized with what's happening and wanting to please her, I open my mouth and accept his cock. Julie, with one hand behind my head, begins slowly moving my head back and fourth. I hear Julie tell Jim not to cum in my mouth this time. Jim must be ready because he pulls away and Julie quickly put her mouth around it. Jim begins moving his hips and I can see something is happening. Her cheeks puff as Jim's cock explodes in her mouth. Something is running out of Julie's mouth, she is trying to swallow but can't fast enough. Jim must be finished because Julie releases his cock, wipes her face with her hand and licks her fingers. Julie asks me again if I am okay. Again I nod yes, and she kisses me. I can taste Jim in her mouth. I pull back. Julie says I will get used to it soon enough. She kisses me again, fucking my mouth with her tongue. I am so hot, then I feel my legs being parted and a tongue licking my crotch. Julie stops kissing me and turns her head so she can watch Jim licking my juices that are now flowing freely from my cunt. I am so hot, I want his whole tongue inside me. Julie is now telling Jim to make me cum, to suck my clit. She doesn't have to tell him, he knows what to do, I am already cumming. Jim continues to lick me gently a couple more minutes, then moves up my body kissing every inch until he reaches my lips. Kissing me, I can taste my own juices on his lips. Jim rolls off me and I watch as Julie begins playing with his now semi-soft cock. She rubs it up and down slowly, then licks it from bottom to the top. Very soon it is as long and hard as before. Julie moves so she can straddle his body and sits down on his cock, letting it slide slowly into her cunt. Jim rubs her beautiful breasts. Julie moves her body back and forth for a while, then reaches over and begins rubbing my breasts. It feels so good when she pinches my nipples. I sit up to make it easier for her to reach me. Instead, she pulls me to her and we kiss. In seconds she is cumming and can no longer maintain silence and with a loud moan, her body bucks in a wild spasm. It is wonderful to watch. Julie slides off Jim and lies with her head in my lap. I stroke her hair, and she looks up and ask again if I am okay. I lean down and kiss her in response. Jim sits up on the bed and he kisses me, gently pushing me back on the bed. He has places several pillows behind me elevating my head. The Julie takes up a position kneeling on the floor between my legs, and begins licking my wet cunt. Her tongue caresses my clit, then down and into my cunt as far as she can extend it. In and out it moves, fucking me. God, it is so good. She looks up at me and smiles, licks her lips and returns to giving me great pleasure. While Julie is busy between my legs, Jim rubs my breast as I stroke his cock. Very soon I am cumming, my body jerking in uncontrolled spasms. Then, it happens, Jim also reaches a point of no return, and spays his warm cum over my breasts. I watch as several globs of cum run slowly down my breast. Julie must have been watching also, because she moves up and begins licking each drop. When she is finishes, she puts her mouth over mine and lets Jim's cum run into mine. It is wonderful. Later, we all lie together in one another's arms. Julie tells me she loves me and I reply, "I love you both." and kiss both of them. I hate to return to my room, but soon I know I have to. Maybe tomorrow night, Jim will fuck me while Julie watches. End Chapter One Feedback and comments please! I'd love to hear from you. tammie_walker@hotmail.com <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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