Message-ID: <24770asstr$961413020@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000619065703.95395.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "pee j" Subject: {ASSM} RP A Vist from my Niece (fM ff fMf) by Tammie Walker Date: Mon, 19 Jun 2000 07:10:20 -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: gill-bates, dennyw, english, IceAltar ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com <1st attachment, "A Visit from my Niece.txt" begin> This story is posted on behalf of, and at the request of Tammie Walker, who is the author, and copyright holder. 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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 ================================================================== A VISIT FROM MY NIECE by Jim Walker I received a phone call this morning from my sister who lives in Iowa. She wanted to know if I would look after her daughter for a couple of weeks. Steve, her husband, won, 'Salesman of the Year' award, which was a two- week trip to Europe for them both. They wanted to make this like a second honeymoon and didn't want their daughter along. My sister is several years older than I am, and their daughter is now 16. I haven't seen them in a long time, maybe three or four years. The last time I had seen Laurie, she was about 13, cute as a button, shy and quiet. "When would you need me to watch her?" I asked, sounding a little perturbed. "Jim, it would be a big favour, and with you living out on that island, Laurie wouldn't get into trouble. We have tickets for the last weekend in June, and would like to have Laurie fly out about the 25th if that's okay with you. She will fly into Seattle and arrive about 8.00pm, that was the only flight we could get tickets for." I'm an artist and live on one of the islands in Puget Sound. I work at home and ship my work off to galleries in San Francisco and Phoenix. There really isn't much to do around here, only a few permanent residences and a couple of dozen summer cabins that are occupied most of the summer. "Eight o'clock eh? That will be pushing it to make the last boat back to the island. Okay Sis, but you'll owe me a big one for this. Give me the flight number and airline, and I'll pick her up. I hope she's good with a hammer, because she going to have to help me finish the roof on the new addition to the cabin." June has rolled around so quickly; Laurie will be here in a couple of days, and I haven't yet even figured out where she'll sleep. Maybe it would be best if she took my room and I slept on the couch; that would enable me to keep working on the addition, which is going to be my new studio. Of course, the only bathroom will be through the bedroom but that can't be helped. I have cleaned out all the magazines and videotapes that would not be suitable for a young girl, and put them into the attic. The day finally arrived, so I drove down to Seattle, and doubled checked on the last scheduled boat back. "Shit! 9.00pm, its going to be close," I thought aloud. Leaving early, I stopped and to pick up groceries, beer, soda and an extra tool belt. If I work her hard she'll go to bed early, and I won't have to entertain her. I drove around the parking garage looking and waiting for a spot close to the terminal so we could make a quick get-away. Front row, must be an omen, I thought. Entering the terminal, I looked for the gate number on the video monitors, and finally spotted Laurie's flight marked in red, 'LATE'. Well, there's need to hurry now, we'll never make the boat. The plane was only 20 minutes late but it didn't matter any more. I watched the passengers come through the door, looking for the young teenager I remembered. Where was she? I didn't see her get off the plane. Had I miss missed her? Then a soft, young voice behind me, "Uncle Jim?" I turned to face a beautiful, tall girl with light-brown hair. She was wearing cut-off jeans and a T-shirt with something printed on it. I wasn't reading the fine print, my eyes just scanned that mature body. "Laurie?" She put her arms around me and kissed me on the cheek. I could feel her ample breasts pressing into my chest. I was more than a little embarrassed thinking about the body of my sister's child that way. Pulling away, we made the usual small talk as we walked to the lower level to pick up her bags. We waited and talked. Most of the bags had been picked-up when I started to get concerned. I started to explain to Laurie that we would have to stay on the mainland tonight, just as she spotted a small bag on the conveyor. We waited but nothing else came through the door. I took Laurie over to the claims desk, filled out multiple forms in triplicate and said we would be back in the morning. We checked into a motel, where I felt obligated to explain to the clerk that this beautiful girl was my niece, and that her bags had been lost in Denver. Laurie could tell I was uncomfortable, and just smiled and acted like a teenager. In the room, she jumped on one of the beds and claimed it for herself. It was now close to midnight and I had been up since dawn. Laurie said she was going to shower. This would give me time to remove my jeans and shirt, and get into bed. I lay there, listening to the shower running, wondering what that beautiful body would look like. The shower stopped, and in a couple of minutes the door opened. Laurie walked out with just her panties and a T-shirt on. It was going to be difficult to sleep in the same room with this girl. Got to stop this, I'm 25 years older than her, and she's my niece. "Would the TV bother you, Uncle Jim?" "No, and do me a favor and stop calling me Uncle please." Laurie started flipping through the channels until she got to one of the scrambled stations. There she paused, I opened my eyes and could make out a couple having sex. "Look at this, you can see pretty good, Uncle...er, Jim." "I think you have better turn the channel." "I've watched these movies before. My girlfriend and I watched one night at her house. We learned a lot." "I think you had better turn the TV off now." The room was plunged into darkness. I lay there with a raging hard-on listening to the rhythmic breathing from the bed just a couple of feet away. Then the breathing changed, it was more rapid and deeper. Then it stopped; after several deep breaths it settled down again. My dick was going to stay hard for the next two weeks! During the night, I got up to use the bathroom. Leaving the light on, I looked at Laurie. She had thrown off most of the covers and I could see a dark patch in her crotch. She was sleeping with one hand under the elastic of her panties. Do I dare get a closer view? No. It would just make my dick hard again. In the morning Laurie jumped on my bed. "Wake up!" I opened my eyes to see Laurie standing on the bed over me. She was still wearing panties an T-shirt. I looked up to crotch, and above that two beautiful, full breasts. My dick was getting hard again. She must have known she was exposing herself to me, but made makes no move to hold her top into her body. I rolled over, pulling the blanket with me so she would fall. The problem was, I rolled too far, and landed on the floor, and Laurie fell on top of me. We were both laughing when I reached up to push her off and instead of grabbing her arm, my hand cupped her breast. I pulled back and said, "I'm sorry," and heard her say, "It was good for me." Then still laughing, she got up and took my hand and helped me to my feet. I managed to keep the blanket around me and went in the bathroom to take a cold shower. While showering, I saw a blurred movement through the glass door. I had forgotten to lock the bathroom door. Laurie must be standing by the sink. I waited a while and all movement stopped. I figured she must have left the room so I opened the shower door; she was sitting quietly on the sink counter. There I was, fully exposed to my niece. Pulling the shower door closed, I asked her to get a towel for me, and to get out of the bathroom. "Sure Jim," and then proceeded to open the shower door and hand me the folded towel. Again, I was fully exposed to her. "OUT of here, young lady. And get dressed." After straightening out the room a little, we left to return to the airport. The airline had found Laurie's other bags and they were waiting for us. We managed to catch the boat over to the island. * * * "Oh, Jim! Your house is awesome! Did you build this all yourself?" Laurie looked around with genuine fascination. "I did most of the work myself. You're going to help with the addition." "Cool!" Unlocking the door, we went in. Laurie walked in and immediately went over to a bronze sculpture on the fireplace mantle. The bronze was of a nude girl sitting on a rock. "Did you make this, Jim? Is she a girl friend?" "Yes! Several years ago, and no, but you might meet her later. See She comes over every few weeks." "Nice body, you have good taste." Where's the out house?" "Down the hall, on your right." While Laurie was in the bathroom, I emptied some of my clothes from the dresser. Laurie would need someplace to put her things. When Laurie came into the room, she said, "Cool, I'm sleeping in your bed!" "Yes. I'll bunk in the studio until we get the addition finished." "Come on show me the rest of the house and your studio." We walked back to the studio and Laurie opened the door. The sun was shining and the room was filled with light. Laurie sprinted across the large open space, only stopping long enough to touch each small sculpture. In the corner was a life life-size nude female sculpture. Laurie stopped, reached out and touched the figure. Her hands ran across the bronze breasts, down the stomach to the navel, then lower to her the crotch. It was more of a caress than just feeling the cool metal. Watching her slowly fondling the figure was making me hard. "Feels so nice. Is this the same woman as the other one?" "Yes. This girl is a resident of the island." "Can I meet her sometime?" "I think so, she's about your age, maybe a year older." "Would you sculpt me sometime. I'd like to pose for you." "I don't think we will have time this trip, perhaps another time." "Does she have to pose for days at a time?" "No, just a few hours over a couple of weeks. I have you posed then I take a series of photos from every possible angle. Then I sculpt the clay, then the model returns and sits while I refine the clay figure." "Doesn't it excite you to have a nude girl in front of you while you study every detail of her body?" "It would, but her mother was here with her." "Bummer!" Laurie faced the large windows and stretched, basking in the midday sun. She reached her arms up over her head and stretched, her back arched, her shirt pulling up and her chest jutting out, breasts straining against a thin T-shirt. I took her in from head to toe, her long legs enjoying the pleasure of her long stretch. On her face was pure joy, and she looked at me with half closed eyes. She relaxed and began her stroll around the studio, this time seeing looking at some of the photos of the bronze model that were hanging on the wall. Each photo was studied; she took in every detail, then walked back to the sculpture and caressed the figure. "Perfect." was all she said. She then walked over to a couch and sat down, "Is this where you'll sleep?" I nodded. "I'd be glad to sleep in here with her, you can keep your bed." "No, you'll sleep in the other room. Sometimes I like to work late." "Can I watch you work?" "Sure. Now let's get your things from the car and we'll get lunch." I watched her from the kitchen window; she walked to the rail and leant against it. The sunlight playing on the strands of her hair made it glow. She took a deep breath and tilted her face toward the sun and stretched, once again arching that trim back, only this time she removed her shirt and dropped it to the ground. This was almost more than I could bear. The sun dancing on her shoulders tracing lines down her back. She turned to me, seemingly in slow motion, and placed her hands on the rail. My eyes ran a trace up her legs, over the swell of her hips, then her breasts, pushed up and out by that lacy bra that barely covered her. This was one incredibly beautiful woman standing before me. I couldn't help the reaction I was having, my dick was straining against the fabric of my jeans. Laurie turned and ran down the steps to the truck, picked up the suitcase and back to the kitchen door. I quickly turned so she wouldn't see the effect that she that was having on me. I called out, "Take your things to the bedroom and come on back and get a sandwich." "Let's eat on the deck," I heard her shout from the bedroom. I grabbed a couple of plates and a beer for me, and went out and waited. Laurie came out carrying a beer for herself and still only wearing the flimsy bra. "Don't you think you should put on a shirt?" "Don't be a prude, Uncle Jim. With all those photos of naked women in your studio and having young girls take their clothes off in front of you, you want me to put more clothes on?" "Jim remember! And don't think you can have beer anytime you want young lady." "After lunch we go to work on the roof. You had better put on a shirt up there or you'll get well and truly sun burnt." After lunch, I stood up and began clearing the table. Laurie, smiling, walked toward me and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for lunch!" Her eyes peered up at mine. "Let's go to work," and I carried the dishes inside. I set up the ladder, and got the tools, and the new tool belt I purchased for Laurie. When she came out of the house I couldn't help but notice that she had put on a shirt, but had also removed her bra. The new shirt was a cut-off T-shirt that left her midriff bare, and when she bent over, it also left her breasts exposed to my view. Laurie went up the ladder first so I could steady it. No. She went up first so I could study her. We put down the tarpaper then began nailing shingles. It's slow work but Laurie was a great help and learned fast how not to pinch her fingers under the head of a roofing nail. The sun was unusually hot for the Washington coast and soon we were both drenched in sweat. "Let call it quits for today and go walk on the beach were where it will be cooler." "Cool! Can we swim there?" "It's not much of a beach, a little rocky, but yes, you can swim if you can brave the cold water." But before I could pick up Laurie's tool belt, she was back wearing a skimpy white bikini. "Grab a sweatshirt, it could be cold down there." We started down the trail towards the beach, when Laurie asked if I was going to swim with her. "No! That water is too cold for me, it'll freeze your buns off." I stood at the water's edge and watched as Laurie run ran into the surf and dove beneath a small wave. Surfacing, the cold water had done its thing, her nipples were practically poking through her suit. Walking toward me, she kicked water at me; I backed up and stumbled over a rock. While I was down, she stood over me, straddling me as she had done that morning. The view was magnificent. Then she squatted down, held my hands above my head and began rubbing her wet hair across my face. I was laughing but also getting very hard. If I force her back up, she will be sitting on my cock. If I stay like this, my pants will pop open. Laurie stopped laughing and loosened her grip. She leaned down and kissed me on the lips. I was surprised, but kissed her back. My mouth opened and I felt her tongue enter. This was not a kiss of an inexperienced teenager. When she broke off the kiss and sat up, I said, "Laurie, I don't think we should be doing this." She reached a hand behind her back and untied her bikini top, exposing her beautiful breasts to me. "Now you can see them up close, you've been peeking at them all afternoon on the roof. You can touch them if you want." And she leaned down and kissed me again. We lay there kissing until I rolled over so I was on top and in control. I reached down and felt her warm, full breast, pinched a nipple between my fingers, and felt her gasp. I had to stop or it would go too far. "Get up young lady, and put your sweat shirt on." I pulled my shirt out of my pants to help hide my raging hard-on. "Laurie, I sorry that happened, I should have never let it go so far. " "No, Jim, I was my fault and I'm sorry." Let's go back to the cabin and cleanup. We both need a cold shower." Back at the cabin, Laurie took the first shower. She came out wearing my terry robe; she looked beautiful and radiant. I went into the bathroom and double-checked the lock to be sure it was engaged. I showered then reached for a towel, damn, no towels. They are all in the hall closet. I listened at the door trying to tell where Laurie was but couldn't hear her. Quietly I unbolted the door and stepped out into the hallway. There was Laurie standing by the closet door. "Gotcha!" Then she turned and walked away. When I finished dressing, Laurie was in the studio standing by the life-size nude girl, rubbing her hands over the small breasts and down her stomach. I could only see her one hand on the bronze, but in the reflection from the window, I could see that her other hand was inside her robe. Laurie's breathing was quickening, then several gasps, then a muffled moan. I quickly made my way back to the bathroom and locked the door. I leaned against the sink and thought, she couldn't be lesbian the way she has been coming on to me. Maybe she's bi. I heard her walk past the door, so I opened it and stepped out. "Feel better? I do!" she said with a smile. Did she know I was watching? Later that evening Laurie asked if we could invite the bronze girl over. "Sure, I'll call her tomorrow. By the way, her name is Coty." After dinner, I went into the studio to work, and Laurie watched a little TV and then went to bed early. Later, I had to use the bathroom and walked past her bedroom. The door was ajar and the TV on; she was watching the scrambled channel, except on my TV it isn't scrambled. I could hear two women moaning, and I began getting hard again. I'm going to have to do something about this soon or I'll explode. Then I heard Laurie say, "you gotta see this Jim. Come on in and watch with me." She knew I was listening at the door. I walked into the room and she motioned for me to set sit on the bed next to her. She was wearing that short T-shirt again, and pink panties. On the TV were two women, partially undressed, kissing and feeling one another. "I don't think we should doing this." But I made no move to stop. "Touch me. Touch me like you did this afternoon. You did enjoy that, didn't you?" I could barely speak, and reached out and put my hand under her shirt. I rubbed her breasts softly and then slowly raised her shirt so I could also see them. They were so firm and yet soft, with erect nipples waiting to be kissed and sucked. I glanced at the TV, one woman had the other one's breast in her mouth, while her other hand was pumping in and out of her cunt. I looked down and saw that Laurie had her hand inside her panties. This was more than I could take, and bent down and kissed her breasts, first one then the other. Laurie was close to coming, I wanted it to last for her. I reached down and withdrew the hand that was inside her pants, brought it to my lips and sucked each finger clean. She tasted wonderful. Then I placed that hand on my cock, and she began rubbing it through my pants. Stopping for a moment, I unzipped my pants and slipped them off, then pulled my shirt off. Her hand returned to my cock and continued its rhythm slowly up and down. My hand slid inside her panties and found the source of that wonderful taste. First one finger, then two and a thumb began rubbing that little clit. I placed my lips over hers and we sucked one another's tongue. She was again close to coming, so I stopped rubbing her clit and removed my fingers from her cunt. I brought them to her lips and watched as she sucked each one clean of her own juices. I sat up and with a hand on each side, removed her wet panties. I could smell that musky odor and wanted to taste her again. Spreading those beautiful legs, I knelt between them and placed my lips over her cunt. My tongue probed inside licking her free- flowing juice. My upper lip pressed against her clit, and my two hands were now massaging her breasts. She cried out, "Harder, suck me hard." I was glad to oblige. Again she cried, "Please fuck me." "I can't, you're my niece." "No, I'm Laurie and I need you. Please!" "No! There are other ways," and I turned around so I could still fuck her with my tongue, but now she could do what ever she wanted with my hard cock. She grabbed it with both hands and began jacking me off. I was ready to shoot my load when I felt her place her lips around the head. Quickly, I began sucking on her clit and inserted three fingers into that still wet cunt, and pumped until we both climaxed together. She took my load in her mouth without losing much, and what did run out of her mouth she wiped off with her finger and licked it off. "Is it always that much?" she asked. "No! Just that you have been teasing me since yesterday." We lay together relaxing, coming down from that tremendous high. I had to ask her about the fascination with the nude bronze. "I don't know. Maybe I'm gay, I mean lesbian. I have a fascination for female bodies. I want to touch them, and maybe even taste them. I don't know, I enjoyed having you touch me as much as I enjoyed touching you." "I'll call Coty tomorrow. I think you and she have a lot in common and you two may just discover one another." "Yes, you mean it doesn't bother you that I might like girls more than men?" "No, I think you need to be your own person. I would like you to be heterosexual, but you have to be what you are, I can't change that." We lay there holding one another until morning. We both awoke the same time. "Thank you, Uncle Jim for being so understanding, and not judging me." "Now let's get cleaned up and make that phone call." We slid out of bed and into the shower together, there was no reason not to anymore. We spent a great deal of time soaping and sponging one another. We kissed but nothing more. Towelling each other off, we went to the bedroom and dressed without a word. I went into the studio and Laurie followed me. I dialled Coty's number and she answered on the second ring. "Coty, this is Jim, if your you're not busy today, I would like you to come over and meet a friend of mine that who is visiting from Iowa. Laurie is about your age and I'm sure you have a lot in common." Short pause then, "How about coming over now for breakfast? Okay! See you soon." "She's on her way over now. " * * * Laurie and I sat drinking coffee and talking about my work. The conversation kept coming around to the models I used, and if I had fucked any of them. I assured her that I had not. Not that I wouldn't have, but it wouldn't be professional. The island is a small place and word would get out, and mothers wouldn't let their daughters pose again, plus I could go to jail. "Bummer!" Laurie quipped. We heard the crunch of gravel as Coty rode her bike into driveway. We went to the door as she ran up the steps, and almost fell into my arms when I opened the door unexpectedly. "Coty, this is my niece Laurie. She is here for a couple of weeks from Iowa." Laurie stepped forward and took Coty's hand. "You're as beautiful in real life as the sculpture in the studio." Coty blushed under the baseball cap she was wearing. She removed her cap, and wiped her forehead on the tail of her flannel shirt. Her blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail. "You must have rode hard to get here so fast. Come in and I'll get you something to drink." I could see that Laurie was mesmerized by Coty's beauty, she her long, tanned legs, only covered at the top by ragged edged jeans. "How about you girls helping me with the roof today? If we get on it soon, while its still cool, we can knock off early and barbecue tonight." Coty said, "Sure, I can use a hammer. I helped my dad last year with our roof." "Good, I need experienced girls around here," I said smiling at Laurie. I fetched the tools while the girls finished their drinks in the kitchen. I could see that they were going to get along just fine. As I watched them from around the corner, Laurie left the room for a minute then returned with something in her hand. Both girls came out and we climbed up onto the roof. I handed my belt to Coty, who had to take it in several notches before it would stay up on her slender hips. Laurie seemed to be having trouble getting hers buckled; as I moved toward her, Coty stepped in front and helped her. Laurie produced a tube of sun block and squeezing some on her hand, and began applying it to Coty's bare arms, then her legs. "Turn around so I can get to your back." Coty turned, now facing. I could see she was enjoying the attention as much as I was. "Would you do me now?" I stood and watched as Coty slowly and methodically, rubbed every inch of Laurie's tanned legs. I showed the girls how to nail the shingles down, and I packed while they nailed. Soon the sun was higher in the sky and the three of us were sweating. Coty had that warm flannel shirt on. I suggested that maybe Laurie had a top she could loan her. Laurie climbed down and disappeared into the house. In seconds she was back with a crop top like the one she was wearing. Handing it to Coty, I heard Coty say, "I can't put in on here." "Why not, Jim has already seen you naked?" "Well, I don't know, it not the same." "Oh go on. He'll turn his back. Jim turn around and try not to look." Laurie was standing beside Coty as she unbuttoned her shirt. I knew Laurie was watching each button as it was released. Then the shirt came off. Laurie, picking up Coty's discarded shirt, said, "You're all sweaty. Let me wipe you off with this." I turned my head slightly so I could see Laurie wiping Coty's back, I could only imagine her rubbing that flannel shirt over those small firm breasts. Now dry, Coty finished pulling the top over her breasts. "You can look now, Uncle Jim." The top fitted perfectly. Not too tight, so when Coty bent over we could both see her wonderful body. I noticed that Coty was watching Laurie's body also. Most of the roof was finished in a couple of hours. The girls had done a great job. I would finish the ridge and clean up. The girls went inside to wash and listen to music. When I came down, they were in the studio standing in front of the large bronze. I could see Laurie had her hand on the small of Coty's back. I couldn't hear the conversation, but could imagine what Laurie was feeling. Laurie's hand remained around Coty when I walked into the room. "Why don't you take Laurie down to the beach and show her around? She has never been to the island before, this is all new to her. Maybe the whales will be around today. While you're gone, I'll make a grocery run, for a barbecue tonight. Okay?" "Would you call my mom and let her know I won't be home until later, Jim?" "Let's go Coty." They held hands as they ran down the path to the beach. While the girls were down at the water, I showered and drove into town. Since I had to pass Coty's house, I stopped to ask her mom if she would mind if Coty stayed for dinner with Laurie. At the store, I debated with myself, if I should buy wine or beer for dinner. Three steaks and corn, garlic bread, case of beer and a couple of bottles of wine. When I returned, Coty was in the bathroom, Laurie was sitting on the porch. Her hair was wet; she said she had fallen off the rocks but Coty had pulled her out. She smiled as she told me how she had to remove her top to wring it out and that Coty couldn't take her eyes off her. We heard the shower stop. "Could she spend the night, Jim?" "Let's see if she wants to first." In a few minutes Coty joined us on the porch wearing more of Laurie's clothes. "You have nice clothes, Laurie." "They look a lot better on you than me. I'll take a shower now and get into dry clothes." She walked off toward the bedroom. While Laurie was showering, Coty kept me company on the porch. "Laurie is so much fun, we like to do the same things, read the same books, listen to similar music. I wish she could stay the whole summer, there aren't many girls my age around here." "I wish she could stay the summer too." I held off starting the barbecue as long as I could so it would be dark when we finished eating. Maybe Coty's mother would let her stay overnight. The girls came out to help with setting the table. "Coty, why don't you call your mom and see if you can spend the night, Laurie asked?" "Would it be alright with you, Jim?" Laurie stuck the phone in her hand before I could answer. Thank god, her mother didn't object. This could be a perfect night for Laurie. "Since Coty will be staying over, why not set wine glasses out. I think we should celebrate the new roof." During dinner, I kept the girls' wineglasses filled. They were getting a little tipsy as planned, so we took a walk down to the beach. It was a dark, moonless night. I led the way, and held Laurie's hand who in turn held Coty's. Standing on the beach, it was one of those rare nights with no fog or clouds. We stood there marvelling at the stars. I reached my arm around Laurie and held her tight to me. Laurie put her arm around Coty and pulled her around in front of her so we could group hug. As we held one another, I could feel the electricity flowing between us. No one wanted to break the spell, then Laurie kissed me on the cheek, and then I kissed her back. I thought, 'why not' and kissed Coty, who, as my lips were about to contact her cheek, turned her head. My lips touched the side of her mouth. Coty didn't pull back, so I moved to give her a real kiss. Coty kissed me back, mouth closed. Laurie watched. When I broke off the kiss she said, "That's not a real kiss," and pressed her lips to Coty's mouth. I stood inches away, as Coty opened her mouth to Laurie's probing tongue. The kiss went on for half a minute, then Laurie told Coty to give me a kiss like that." Her tongue was in my mouth swirling and poking. My cock was getting hard. I didn't want this kiss to end." We walked back to the house in silence, each pondering what had just transpired. Back at the house, the girls went into the living room and sat on the couch. I went into the basement and retrieved a special bottle of wine I had been saving for the right occasion. Coty was sitting on the couch while Laurie sat on the floor leaning on Coty's knees. I joined Coty on the floor, leaning against the couch. We toasted the roof again and again, then Coty joined us on the floor. Laurie by now was pretty drunk and laid her head in my lap. I watched as she reached out and took Coty's hand, and pulled her down with her. Coty snuggled against Laurie. They looked at one another and kissed. At first the kiss was soft and tender, then grew more and more urgent. Laurie had her head on my cock holding it down. It was getting painful but I wasn't about to move. Laurie's hand reached up and caressed Coty's cheek. Coty responded by dropping her hand down onto Laurie's bare leg, then creeping along her thigh, onto her shorts, and sliding up and coming to rest in the crotch of Laurie's denims. I could see the muscles of Coty's arm tighten as she pressed her fingers into Laurie's crotch. She was now rubbing as Laurie's hand began unbuttoning Coty's blouse, exposing her wonderful, hard breasts. Laurie opened her legs a little, allowing her friend better access to her mound. All the while they still swapped mouth juices. I heard sucking as Laurie broke off the kiss and lowered her head to the two exposed mounds before me. Her tongue traced circles around each nipple, then baring her teeth, Laurie gently squeezed each in turn. Coty was returning the favor, her own hand pressing up harder against the wet spot on Laurie's shorts. The girls were completely oblivious on my presence as they explored each other's body. My legs, by now, were totally numb, I was going to have to stand. I slid out from under them, retrieved a couple of pillows from the couch and slipped them under their heads. The girls kissed again, letting hands roam over each other's breasts, then moved down to find snaps and zippers. I watched as they urgently worked to free themselves from the their shorts, anxious to touch and feel bare skin. With shorts only half off, Laurie couldn't wait any longer and knelt to help Coty remove her legs from the confines of the shorts. Then kicking off her own shorts and underwear, she pulled her top over her head. Laurie looked up at me and smiled, she hadn't forgotten I was watching every move. Laurie bent down and kissed Coty, then trailing her tongue down that delicious body, toyed with her breasts. With her tongue exploring every inch, her hand was now massaging the other breast as she sunk lower and lower. Soon her head was level with the crotch she had rubbed the night before, only this time it was warm and wet, not a cold bronze figure. A finger dipped in, then was raised to her lips as Laurie had her first taste of pussy. She licked each finger to be sure she hadn't wasted any, then slipped her body down and opened her mouth as she placed it over the source of so much pleasure. Coty was now almost ready to come. Small moans of delight were coming from her mouth as Laurie fucked her with her tongue. I couldn't stand it any longer and unsnapped my pants, releasing my hard cock. I looked down at Coty who had heard, and was now watching the watcher as I rubbed my cock just inches from her face. I took her hand and placed it on my cock; she began rubbing me. Occasionally Laurie would look up and watch for a moment, then go back to work on the cunt she loved so much. I was about to come and moved so my cock could rub against the breasts lying before me. Two more jerks and I let loose a steady stream of cum that covered both breasts. Laurie reached up and rubbed it into Coty's body. I put my cock to Coty's mouth, but she turned her head. Laurie, seeing this, crawled up and opened her mouth and sucked my cock half way down her throat. Coty watched for a moment, then lay on her back and slid under Laurie so she also would taste a woman for the first time also. Soon, Laurie was sucking me harder and harder. Coty had found the magic spot. Laurie gasped as she and I came at the same time. As I watched Laurie swallow, I was surprised that I could come again so soon. I pulled my cock from her mouth just as she reached an explosive orgasm. Coty was sucking the same clit I had sucked the previous night. Helping the girls to their feet, we walked naked to the bedroom. The two girls lay on the bed, with me between them. Each explored my body, fingers rubbing, probing, squeezing. Very soon my cock was hard again. Scooting down, they both had their heads on my thighs, Coty watching as Laurie sucked my cock for a while then offered it to Coty. Coty slowly stuck out her tongue and gingerly licked from the bottom to the top. Laurie moved up and began kissing me, occasionally breaking off to watch her friend as she took my cock into her mouth. "Come in her mouth Jim, like you did for me." "I don't think I can come again tonight." "I bet if you fucked one of us you'd come again." "I don't think so, but let's try." "Move over Coty, I want Jim to fuck me." Coty moved away and Laurie straddled my body, slowly impaling herself on my cock. Being her first time, she couldn't get the movement right and my cock kept slipping out. Coty seeing what was happening, reached behind and held my cock as Laurie sat down on me again. Once more it slipped out. I grabbed Laurie and we rolled over together. I quickly spread her legs and inserted my cock. Her cunt was so tight and so wet I almost came just getting it in there. Supporting myself on my hands and knees, I rammed in to her cunt over and over. Coty watched for a while, then began rubbing her breasts and kissing Laurie. Laurie was right, I could come one more time tonight! When I finished, Coty was there to take my cock into her mouth suck my cum, and lick Laurie's juices. I woke up once during the night to find Laurie and Coty going at one another again. I was too tired to care and fell back to sleep. The next morning, the girls showered together, and we went into town for breakfast. Later that day, I set up the studio to do some figure studies of the girls together in various poses. I shot several rolls of film. Someday, I'll do a clay sculpture, if I can keep my hands off my cock long enough. Looking at those photos is a nice turn on. Coty ended up spending several nights with us before Laurie had to return home to Iowa. Coty came over often that summer, we had a couple of encounters, but she never wanted me to fuck her. She was really just into girls and was always asking when Laurie would visit again. End 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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