Message-ID: <24921asstr$962255411@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20000628220856.9711.qmail@hotmail.com> From: "pee j" Subject: {ASSM} My Trip to NH (MF + f f etc) by Tammie Walker Date: Thu, 29 Jun 2000 01:10:11 -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: kelly, gill-bates ________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com <1st attachment, "Tammie's Trip to NH.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 ================================================================== My Trip to NH By Tammie Walker It was dinnertime. My mother and I had just sat down to eat when the phone rang. "Wonder who wants to sell us something tonight?" I mumbled. "Hello" "Is this Tammie?" the vaguely familiar voice asked. "Tammie, this is Steve. Remember me? Dana and I used to live downstairs." "Yes, I remember. How is Dana and Michael?" Dana was a good friend that I could always count on to listen to me without judgement. It was such a loss when she and Steve moved to New Hampshire about six months ago. I was only 15, but Dana always treated me as an adult, and wasn't embarrassed when I needed answers about sex. I would stop by their apartment after school, and we would sit and talk. I think I had a crush on her, but didn't dare tell her for fear it would ruin our relationship. "I'll be in New York tomorrow on business, and would like to stop by and show you and your mom some pictures of Michael. Would it be okay?" "Of course, but my mom won't be here, she has to work, but I'd like to see them." "Well, how about I take you out to dinner? I hate eating alone, and it'll give us time to catch up on all the news? Trying not to sound too excited, "Sure, I get home from school about 3:30 so anytime after that will be okay." "I have a meeting that will last until 4:00 or so. Let's plan on meeting at your house about 5:00pm." "Okay" I hung up the phone and returned to the table. I told my mother how Steve was going to take me out to dinner tomorrow night. She liked the Walkers and was a little disappointed that she wouldn't be home to see Steve and the photos. That night, I lay in bed thinking about Dana. She is such a fox, shoulder length blonde hair, a little taller than I am, and always dressed to show off her body; Dana could have been a model. There were times that when we talked about sex, and particularly lesbian sex, that would get her just a little excited. Some days I would think she was flirting with me. I had often wondered what it would be like to make love with a woman. Steve wasn't bad either, very athletic without being over muscular. He wouldn't be hard to take to bed either! The next day school dragged. I found it very hard to concentrate; all I wanted to think about was having dinner with an older man. Lisa would shit if I told her about my date tonight with Steve, who is twenty five, and ten years older than I am. What should I wear? I don't know where he'll take me. Probably not too fancy. I know, he and Dana used go to 'Mama Roselina's', maybe we'll go there. After school, I hurried home, showered and put on jeans and a crop-top. Standing in front of the mirror and turning to look at my profile, I decided the bra had to go. Quickly, I removed the top, unhooked the bra and flung it onto the bed. Again, standing in front of the mirror, I checked out my breasts. First turning to the right, then left, I ran my hands over each, stopping to pinch each nipple. I'm almost 16 now, and my breasts have grown since the last time I saw the Walkers. I wonder if Steve will notice? I need to make sure he does! One hand stayed on my breast, rubbing and pinching, while the other slipped under my belt and into my panties. My fingers found that magic spot and began rubbing gently on my clit. It was as if my hands had a mind of their own. A finger would dip into my cunt then back to my clit, rubbing my wetness over it. I thought about Steve putting his cock into my wet cunt, then it was Dana kissing me, with her tongue in my mouth. My fantasy turned to just Dana, as I began undressing her. Kneeling before her, I slipped her panties off and just as I kissed her cunt, I began coming. Pinching, kneading, thrusting I continued my orgasm, not wanting it to stop. It was almost 5:00, so I finished getting ready. I thought about not washing my hand and letting Steve smell my cunt juices, but decided that would be too obvious. Maybe the crop-top would be obvious too, and quickly changed into a plain white shirt with the top two buttons left undone. Promptly at 5:00, the doorbell rang. One last check in the mirror, then I opened the door and invited Steve in. When I opened it. Steve's mouth dropped as his eyes roamed my developed body. He was expecting that same 15 year-old child he once knew. Inside, Steve handed me a packet of photos. Sitting on the couch, I turned each photo; the first few were just of Michael, their young son. He had really grown in the six months they had been gone. Then I turned up one of Dana with no blouse on, lying on the bed nursing Michael. Steve made some comment about her but I was too lost in my own thoughts to hear. Dana was as beautiful as I remembered. The next photo was Dana, nude, sitting on the bed with Michael lying beside her. Dana was looking directly at me. I was getting horny again. There were more pictures of their house in NH and another of Dana outside on a swing. Steve broke the spell by asking me if I would like to have a couple of photos. He said I could have any, so of course, I choose the two of Dana nude. Steve just smiled as though he knew those were the ones I would take. "Shall we walk over the West Village and eat at the little Italian Restaurant Dana used to enjoy?" Steve asked. He must have read my mind. We walked slowly down 8th Street toward the chic West Side, stopping along the way to gaze into store windows. Talking about school, his job, New Hampshire and, of course, Dana. Rounding the corner on 6th Ave, I spotted Lisa sitting on a car opposite, talking with a couple of girls I didn't recognize. She didn't spotted us as we entered 'Mama's'. Inside, the restaurant was as dimly lighted as I remembered. The waiter brought menus and a wine list for Steve. In a few minutes he returned to take our order and Steve ordered a bottle of wine. When the waiter brought two glasses, I knew I must look older than 18, the legal age in NY. We finished dinner and Steve ordered another bottle of wine for us. The talk continued for another hour or so. I was getting drunk and having trouble talking. When I stood up and almost fell, Steve grabbed my arm, which I held onto tightly. As Steve paid the bill, I stood, pressing my breast to his arm. I knew the cashier saw, and smiled at Steve. Outside, I stopped. Lisa was still sitting on the car with another girl. This time she saw us and waved. "Come on, I'd like you to meet a friend of mine from school," I said, as I pulled him across the street. Introductions were made and Lisa held out her hand for Steve; she held on to his hand longer than was required and said, "If you guys aren't doing anything, we could all go over to Julie's place." Steve replied, "I have to get Tammie home and I have an early flight tomorrow. Maybe next time." I wondered, was he really interested in Lisa and Julie? As we turned to leave, I heard Lisa say, "When you've done with Tammie, come on back," and she smiled at me, the bitch. The other girl, Julie, just sat, her eyes glued to my chest. I was sure she was lesbian, as she had no interest at all in Steve. I wondered if Lisa was gay. As we walked away, Steve said, "Interesting friends!" That was a side of him I had never seen. "What did you make of her friend Julie?" "Her friend was definitely lesbian. Did you notice the way she looked you over? Did it make you nervous having her check you out like that?" "No, I guess I kind of enjoyed it." I couldn't believe I just said that! "Have you ever thought about doing it with a girl?" "Sometimes." "You know Dana is bi don't you?" I wasn't really sure what bi was, "No, I didn't know that." As we continued walking, Steve asked me if I would like to come up to New Hampshire during spring break. "I would love to," I told him. I was so excited, and I reached up and kissed him on the cheek. He put his arm around me a gave me a big hug, then a quick kiss on the lips. We continued walking, but now he had his arm around my waist and I made no move to remove it. It was about 11:00 when we finally reached my apartment and Steve dropped his arm. I stood on the first step and facing him, placed my hands on his shoulders, and thanked him for the wonderful evening. "Why don't you come up for a while, mom won't get home until about midnight tonight," and kissed him. This time it was more than just a quick peck, my lips opened and my tongue went out to brush his lips. His tongue met mine and I knew then that he would come upstairs. In the elevator, we stood hand in hand. My heart was pounding, and I was scared he would reject me when he realized I had never been with a man before. Inside the apartment, I took his hand and led him directly to the couch, without turning on the lights. We sat there for a minute, then he kissed me, this time his tongue was in my mouth. When our lips parted, he asked me if I was Okay. I whispered, "Yes," and put my mouth on his. His hand gently touched my cheek and moved to my neck and shoulder. I moved my body so his hand would touch my breast. I could feel the warmth of his hand as it cupped my small breast. My nipple was hard as he began rubbing his hand over and around my hard breast. Would he think I was too small, I thought, as his hand went to the buttons on my shirt. Slowly he undid one button, and slipped his hand in. Pinching my nipple, I gasped. It felt so good, better than this afternoon when I squeezed my own breasts. Again, he asked me if I was Okay. When I responded, he pulled my shirt from my jeans and finished unbuttoning it. Then, lowering his head, he kissed my breasts, first one then the other. Gently, he pulled each nipple with his teeth. I was so hot and wanted to touch him, to give him the same pleasure he was giving me, but I didn't know how. I rested my hand on his leg. I knew he wanted me to touch him, but how was I going to get my hand into his pants? I had never done this before. We both heard it at the same time! The elevator stopped on our floor. I jumped up and turned on a couple of lights. My shirt was totally unbuttoned, and I saw Steve looking at me as I ran towards the bathroom. Just as I closed the door, mom entered the apartment. I could hear Steve and mom talking, quickly I straightened my clothes, flushed the toilet, and came out. "Hi, Mom. Steve and I waited for you. I knew you'd want to see him and he wanted to show you the pictures of Michael." Steve handed to pictures to her. I had put my two pictures away in my room so she couldn't see the ones of Dana nude. "Steve has asked me to come up to NH in a couple of weeks, during spring break. Could I? I would love to see Dana and Michael. Steve said he will be in New York that week and will drive me. Can I, please?" "Are you sure you and Dana want a teenager to visit for a whole week?" "Sure. She'll be good company for Dana while I'm at work. If it's okay, I'll pick her up next Friday afternoon about 4:30." Steve was so relaxed, mom had no idea what had been going on before she got home. "Well, I best be going back to the hotel now. See you next Friday Tammie. Good night, Mrs. Rosenthal" After Steve left, I said good night to mom and went to bed. I was still excited now that Steve thought of me as being much older and desirable. How far would we have gone if mom hadn't come home? Would I have let him fuck me, I wondered, as I finished what he had started? The next day, I made a point of finding Lisa to tell her about going to NH for a week. She had met Dana about a year ago and told me then that she thought Dana might be interested in me, but I just shrugged it off. Lisa also told me that she and Julie waited around last night, hoping that Steve would come back. She said, "Maybe next time the three of us could get together, or maybe you would like Julie to be there too? She really likes you." I couldn't think of any response, but the idea intrigued me. I wondered what it would be like to make love with a beautiful girl like Julie. I wanted to ask her how come I never knew this side of her, but didn't. She would tell me, one day, when she's ready. The week dragged; I thought Friday would never arrive. Finally it was Friday morning and mom gave me all the usual warnings: pick up after myself, say 'thank you' and 'please', and be good. That done, it was off to school for the last time before spring break. Lisa met me at the corner, and the conversation immediately turned to Steve. Lisa wanted to know if I was going to fuck him while I was at his house. I had to tell her that I had never done that before, but would like to. She started to tell me how to please a man. She described in detail how to rub a man's cock. She said if I really wanted to please him, I should put it in my mouth. I told her I didn't think I could do that. Then, she asked me what would I do if Dana wanted to have sex with me. I had to admit that I had thought about it a lot, but wouldn't know what to do. "Lets skip school and go to my house. There's no one home today and we can call Julie." "I would like to but I don't want to chance my mother finding out and not letting me go to New Hampshire." I left the invitation open for some other time. After school Lisa hung out with me, wanting to see Steve again. I showered and had finished packing my suitcase when Steve called to tell me he was on his way over. Lisa and I waited downstairs. When he finally drove up, I waved hi and ran upstairs to say goodbye to mom and get my suitcase, while Lisa stayed with Steve. She was hitting on him by the time I got back downstairs. As we got into the car, I saw Lisa stick something into his shirt pocket, then she walked around the front of the car and leaned in my window and kissed me on the cheek. "Have fun, but be safe" Lisa said smiling. The drive to New Hampshire took longer than we expected. The night traffic was heavier than anticipated. We stopped in Mass. for a bite to eat. Steve was the perfect gentleman; it was like he didn't want to finish what we had started last week. I tried to move over closer to him, but was told to keep my seatbelt on. Finally, Steve said it wasn't that he didn't want me siting close to him, he just didn't want to start something, and anyway, there would be plenty of time later. Hmm... was he going to fuck me later? Dana was waiting for us when we arrived about 9 o'clock. She saw us drive in and ran down to meet us. Her arms were around me even before I got completely out of the car. A quick peck on the cheek, then, hand in hand, we walked up the steps to the house. "Why don't I show Tammie her room while you fix us all a drink? We can sit on the patio and catch up on what's happening in the old neighborhood," Dana suggested, as she took the suitcase from my hand. Dana and I walked upstairs, my room was to be at the head of the stairs while the master bedroom was at the end of the hall. My room was quite large by New York apartment standards, with mirrored closet doors. There was a small TV and stereo on a desk by the window. Dana set the suitcase down, and put her arms around me, and hugged me tight. "We're so happy you're here, we'll have a good time this week. Let's go sit on the patio and look at the stars" "I'll be down in a minute, I have to use the bathroom." I listened at the top of the stairs and overheard Dana say, "that girl has developed into a beautiful young lady. Now I know why you wanted her to visit so badly, you dirty old man!" I made a little extra noise going downstairs so as not to embarrass anyone. Steve handed me a drink, a 'wine cooler' he called it. I tried it. It was like drinking punch. "Not bad." We all went outside, Dana and I sat on the bench while Steve sat across from us. Dana and I had so much to catch up on, we kind of left Steve out. My glass was never allowed to get more than half empty, someone always filled it. Then I spotted the swing Dana had her picture taken on, and I half staggered over and sat. Dana followed and gently began pushing me. I had to ask her to stop pushing, as I was afraid of getting sick. She moved around in front of me so we could talk. When I was almost stopped, Dana stepped in front of me and I swung into her. Spreading my legs, I wrapped them around her tightly. She grabbed the swing ropes as I pulled her into me. We were laughing, but I felt her pulling me closer until my head was resting on her soft breasts. "We'd better go back now before Steve wonders what we're doing." We moved back up to the bench where our glasses were; they had been refilled, and Steve wasn't around. Dana sat with her arm behind me. Her other hand picked up my hand and she began rubbing it gently. Looking me in the eye, "You know Steve and I find you very attractive, and would like to get to know you better." Then she kissed me on the cheek. Dana also told me that they have a rule: if a door is partially open, that means its okay to come in, but if the door is closed, they want to be alone. At the time I was too drunk to understand what she was telling me. Then we went inside and upstairs to bed. In my room, I shut the door, then realized that if their door was open, Dana was inviting me into their Bedroom. Now I was curious. Was their door open? Putting on my oversized T-shirt, I walked down to the bathroom - their door was open. I brushed my teeth then turning off the light before opening the door, I tiptoed to their bedroom door. A light was on in the room. I stood back in the dark where I could peer into the room. There before me, were Dana and Steve undressing one another. Dana sat on the bed, leaning over; she took his cock into her mouth. I watched as Dana's head bobbed up and down. My hand reached under my shirt and found that spot between my legs where it feels so good when it is rubbed. My eyes were glued to Dana. I wondered how she could get so much into her mouth. Then Steve stood Dana up and kissed her beautiful breasts, then he lay her down onto the bed. Kneeling between her legs, I watched as he slowly put his hard cock into her cunt. Dana's head was turned toward the door. Could she see me? I didn't care, I was too far gone. She must have heard me when I came. I tried to suppress the gasp but couldn't. I was sure I saw her smile. I returned to my room, but left the door ajar. * * * The next day they showed me around their property and the small town where they lived. The property was about ten acres of fields, and behind a grove of trees, there was a small pond. The pond wasn't suitable for swimming but would make a great place to go ice skating in the winter. That night we watched TV for awhile, then about 10:00, I said I was going to bed and kissed them both on the cheek, and went upstairs. At the top of the stairs I listened to hear if they were also going to bed. I hoped that tonight would be a replay of last night's activities. Then heard Dana say she was going to bed. I hurried to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Quickly I undressed and began showering. When I had finished, not wanting to put on my clothes, I just wrapped the towel around me, and went out. I noticed that the master bedroom door was ajar, and stopped to look in. There were no lights on this time, and I couldn't see anything, so I returned to my room. I opened the closed door, and there was Dana sitting on the bed. There were several lighted candles around the room and the radio was playing. Dana smiled, and held out her hand inviting me to come closer. "Let me dry your hair, you can't go to bed with wet hair," and she reached out and took the towel from around me. I stood there as her eyes roamed over my body. I was shaking; I didn't know if I was afraid, or shaking in anticipation of what was going to happen to me. Dana stood up in front of me and began rubbing my hair with the towel. She was wearing a beautiful satin gown that barely covered her breasts. As she rubbed the back of my head, I was drawn forward until I felt her breasts against mine. She continued drying my hair for a few more seconds, then stepped back and looked at me, and using the towel wiped a drop of water from my breast. I thought I was going to die. "You have matured into a very beautiful and desirable young lady," and, dropping the towel, cradled my head in her hands and kissed me on the lips. That one kiss turned into two or three, then her tongue was in my mouth. I responded by pressing my body to hers, my hand went to the back of her head, pulling her mouth harder to mine. She knew that I was ready for whatever she had in mind. I had never been with a woman or a man, but had watched many love scenes in movies. So, slowly I moved my hand to her shoulder and pushed her gown strap off. Her tongue fencing became more intense so I removed the other strap, and her gown slipped to the floor. Dana broke off the kiss and asked if I was sure I wanted this. I was too nervous to speak, so I just kissed her again. Dana smiled and we sat on the bed. Dana told me how she had dreamed of this night, ever since she and Steve moved away from New York. We lay back and kissed some more, then the kisses moved from my lips to my neck. Dana began to kiss and lick me lower and lower until she reached my breasts, sucking each one in turn. I was already close to coming and Dana was nowhere near finished with me. Her downward journey continued as she kissed her way past my navel. A hand was placed between my legs, parting them. Her finial destination was exposed. She looked up at me and asked again if I was okay. I could only part my legs farther as a response. I watched as she leaned over me and I felt her tongue lick my now, very wet cunt. I brought my knees up so I could raise my hips to give her better access. She responded by sticking her tongue in as far as she could. I began to come, my body shaking and bucking, as she continued to fuck me with her mouth. I needed to stop for a few minutes, so placing my hand on either side of her head, I gently pulled her up. Dana lay beside me and we kissed again. I could taste my juices on her face. After relaxing as few minutes, I reached down and began rubbing her breasts. They felt so nice, firm but not hard, about the size of mine. I knew what I liked when I masturbated, so I pinched and squeezed. Apparently I was doing something right, because Dana began to moan. I nervously reached down and ran my hand between her legs. She was very wet. Kneeling, I explored her body with my eyes and hands. I parted her legs so I could kneel between them; I wanted to taste her as she had me. Dana said,"It's not necessary, you know." "But I want to," and slowly bent down and kissed her cunt. My tongue explored, searching for her clit. Finally I found the spot and began to rub gently with my tongue. Soon, Dana was coming. I found it very exciting to know that I could make another woman come. We lay together in each other's arms for a long time. Then Dana got up and extinguished the candles and returned to her room. I lay there awhile, then got up to go to the bathroom. As I passed their bedroom I heard Dana telling Steve what happened. I looked in to see Steve lying on the bed with Dana sitting beside him with her hand on his cock. She was slowly moving her hand up and down, as she told him every detail of our lovemaking. As I watched, he began to come, spraying over Dana's breasts. I returned to my bed with a very wet cunt. The next night, I again took a shower before bed. Of course, they were again in bed with the door open. I had to look in; Dana was sucking Steve as she had the first night. I stood a little closer to the door this time, partially in the filtered light from the room. Dana looked up and must have seen me standing there with my hand in my pants. She stood up and walked to the door, I was frozen with fear until she took my hand and led me to the bed. There she sat me down beside Steve, whose cock was still standing rigidly up. Dana took up where she left off, continuing her sucking. Then she stopped and held his cock out for me to try, but I wasn't ready. As she stroked him she leaned over and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth. At first I was a little shy, but soon I didn't care if Steve was there watching me. As we kissed, I felt someone touching my breast through my T-shirt. It had to be Steve, as Dana had one hand on his cock and the other on my shoulder. Dana released that hard cock and took my hand and placed it on that hard, warm cock. She wrapped my hand around it and slowly moved it up and down. I'm a fast learner, and soon I was jacking him off alone, while Dana removed my shirt. I only stopped briefly to get the shirt off my arm. My breasts were now free for Steve to rub, which he was most happily did. Dana watched me rubbing that hard cock for a while, then she straddled Steve; I held his cock as she slowly lowered her body on to it. I felt it slip into her cunt. Some of her juices dripped onto my hand, which I promptly licked clean. As Dana fucked Steve, she began kissing me again. Steve had his hands on my breasts, holding them so Dana could suck each nipple in turn. Dana stopped kissing me and told me to watch, as Steve was about to come. As she climbed off she placed my hand back around his wet cock. She wanted me to experience this. She told me to lean down so he could come on my breasts. As soon as I got close, he began spurting his come all over my breasts. I felt the warm fluid run between my tits. When he finished, Dana began to clean me with her tongue, licking every drop, then she turned and sucked any remaining come from Steve's cock. Again she held his cock out toward me to suck, but I just shook my head. Dana, sitting beside me now, leaned me back so I was stretched out beside Steve. My legs were parted as she began licking my cunt. Her tongue found my pearl and it too was licked and sucked. Soon I was coming. I felt Steve move up on the bed, I thought so he could get a better view, but when I turned my head, his cock was next to my face. I didn't know what to do. When I felt that cock rub against my face, I was coming hard and gasping. Dana sucked on my clit and my mouth opened with a gasp, and Steve had his cock in my mouth. It wasn't bad, I licked it as I had seen Dana do earlier. I could taste Dana and something else. Not bad, just slightly salty, it must be his come. Dana moved up to lay beside us and watched as Steve began to fuck my mouth. Dana continued to finger my hole as Steve moved that long hard cock in and out of my mouth. Soon I felt warm fluid spray into the back of my throat. I was afraid I would choke and turned my head, releasing Steve. Dana and I kissed; she said, "You'll learn to like it more each time." As we held one another, Steve said, "My turn," and he kissed me. It wasn't as soft as Dana's kisses, but it was Okay. Then he sat up leaned down and kissed each breast in turn. Slowly his body slid down until his again hard cock was even with my crotch, hen my legs were again parted as he knelt between them. I watched as Dana took his cock and guided it toward my waiting cunt. Slowly he entered me, pushing and stretching. My cunt was so wet there was no pain as the first ever cock entered me. Gently he started a slow movement, pulling back until he was almost out of me, then thrusting forward until he could go no farther. "God, it feels so good," I called out. "It going to get better," Dana told me, as she pinched my breasts. I began moving my hips meeting his every thrust. I cried out as I began coming. Steve stopped with his cock deep inside, letting me feel him filling me. When he finally pulled out, Dana licked my cunt clean. We were all exhausted by now and fell asleep. The next morning when I awoke, Steve had gone to work. Dana was in the kitchen feeding Michael breakfast; I got a glass of oj and sat at the table. Dana asked me if I was all right, and had I any regrets about last night. "No, I was glad my first was Steve, and that you were there with me." It was going to a warm day, so after showering, I put on a pair of shorts and a cropped T-shirt and went outside with Michael. I sat in the swing and watched him play in the sandbox. Their neighbor was out working in the yard. She was about 40 or so, tall, blonde, nice looking. Dana came out on the porch and waved at her. "Hi, Sheila, is Janet home today? We have a friend here from New York who is about Janet's age. They may like to hang out together." As they were talking, a blonde girl came out of the house. She was about my age, wearing shorts and a very nice figure. "Janet, I would like you to meet a friend of ours who will be staying with us this week." As we were introduced, I couldn't help but let my eyes roam over both their beautiful bodies. Janet's mother was as beautiful as her daughter. They both had trim bodies and full breasts that they weren't afraid to show off. Dana suggested that Janet and I take Michael for a walk up to the pond. This would give us a chance to get acquainted without adults around. Janet and I put Michael in his stroller, and walked up toward the pond. Dana invited Sheila over for coffee as we left. Janet was cool, we had the so much in common; she liked the same music as I did; you know, all those important things. She said she had seen me around the house the past couple of days and wanted to meet me. There weren't a lot of girls our age in this small town, she pointed out. At the pond we sat on a rock and watched Michael play in the sand. Janet was so easy to talk to; it was like we had known one another for a long time. Of course, I had to ask about boy friends. She told me that she didn't have anyone at the moment, and wasn't really interested in any boy in particular. "Boys are only interested in one thing." "Yeah, but me too. Aren't you?" I replied. "They only want you to get them off, they don't care if you're not satisfied." "Have you ever done it with a boy?" I had to ask. "Not all the way. I touched one once, and I let a boy touch me at the movies one time. "All this talk is getting me excited, maybe we should start back." I suggested. "Let's stay and let Michael play a little longer. I like talking with you. There aren't many girls I can talk to like this. Most are too embarrassed to discuss sex. You're so mature. Have you ever gone all the way with a boy?" "Yes. It was with an older man." As soon as I said it, I knew I shouldn't have given out so much information. "How much older was he?" "About ten years." Again too much information. "Did you only do it once with him?" "Only once so far." "Does you mother know your dating an older man?" "No, she would kill me." "That first time, did it hurt?" "No, it was wonderful." I wanted to tell her that his wife was there with us, and she had gotten me ready for him, but I knew it would be too dangerous. My friends could end up in jail if anyone found out. "We had better go back now." Janet stood up quickly and reached out her hand to help me up. Her hand was warm and soft, I had to hold my self back from pulling her to me. This girl was ready for sex, and I didn't think gender would make any difference. I put Michael in the stroller and Janet was pushing. I reached up and placed my hand on the handle next to hers. I let my fingers overlap hers; there was no indication she was uncomfortable with my hand there. A rock on the trail got lodged in front of a wheel, stopping the stroller. I bent down to remove it. When we started walking again, I placed my whole hand over hers. She just looked at me and smiled. Back at the house, Dana and Janet's mother were still sitting on the porch. We joined them for a few minutes, then I suggested Janet and I go upstairs and listen to some music. We turned the stereo up and sat on the bed facing one another. Our knees were touching and electric sparks were flowing though my body. I took her hand in mine, and rubbed it softly, while looking into her eyes. She was so beautiful. I put her hand on my bare leg with my hand over hers, and continued to rub it. My hand slowly moved from her hand to her wrist; still no reaction; on up toward her shoulder. There was no pulling back as I touched her cheek with the back of my hand. Her eyes closed. I leaned forward but I wasn't able to get close enough to kiss her from that position. I removed my hand from her cheek and her eyes opened. "Have you ever thought about it, you know, with another girl?" I had to ask. "Oh, I don't know... really... have you?" "Everyone thinks about it sometime, don't they?" I said. "Yeah," Janet said softly, "I guess so." I placed my hand on Janet's leg. I told her how my mother and I had rented a video one night. In the movie there was one scene where two girls kissed then went to bed together. My mother was a little embarrassed, but later I rewound the tape just to watch that scene again. Janet wanted to know the name of the video. She was interested. I took her hand again and raised it to my lips and kissed her palm. She still didn't pull back, so I put her hand back on my leg and mine on hers, just above her knee. Slowly, I slid my hand up her thigh to the edge of her shorts. Her breathing was coming faster now. I raised my hand and dragged my fingers across her breasts on my way up to the back of her neck. There was a sudden intake of air as I pulled her forward and our lips met. I pulled back to see her reaction. Janet was obviously enjoying her first kiss. We kissed again; now my tongue explored her mouth, and a hand brushed across her breasts. My hand cupped a full breast with an erect nipple. Janet still had her hand on my leg. With my other hand, I moved her hand up to my chest. With hesitation, she gently squeezed me. I moaned softly so she would know I was enjoying her touch. "We had better stop before your mother finds out what's going on." I was getting pretty wet and it was going to show through my shorts if I didn't stop. "Why don't we rent that video tonight? You could come over to my house." Getting up off the bed, "A video sounds good, but I'm a guest here, maybe you could come over here. Let's check with Dana and your mom, but before we go downstairs, you need to get that lipstick off your cheek." Dana called Steve at work to tell him to pick up a couple of videos on the way home from work. She told Steve to rent the one Janet had suggested. The video we wanted was out, but Steve picked up a couple of other titles. That night, Janet joined the three of us as we watched a movie. Dana was so cool. "Since we have two movies to watch and it will be late, why not call your mom and ask if you could spend the night? Also, tomorrow lets all go to Boston and show Tammie around." I'm sure Dana saw the thrill in my eyes. Janet's mom had no problem with her spending the night. Janet and I sat on the floor and Dana and Steve sat on the couch. Steve had made popcorn and asked if we wanted something to drink. Dana, "Beer for me." I said, " I'll have what everyone else is having." "Me too." "Since Janet is staying over, I guess one beer would be okay," we heard Steve say. Steve came back in with four beers. Dana got up and turned off some of the lights in the living room, Steve punched play on the remote. The first movie was 'Wild Things', I had seen it before. It was a good choice. The other movie was 'Wild Ones', another one I had seen. Both movies had some wild sex scenes between men and women, and women and women. 'Wild Things' even had sex with two women and a man. This was going to be interesting! Janet and I sat in the middle of the floor for a while, but soon we needed something to lean back on, so Janet and I moved to the side to lean against a chair. Janet's leg was now pressed against mine. I folded my arm across my stomach with my hand under the other arm. This way I could touch Janet without anyone seeing. Janet folded her arm the opposite way, now we could hold hands. When the scene with the two girls and the guy in the hotel room played, I felt Janet's grip tighten. Maybe she would like to join Dana and Steve and me sometime? I was sure they would go for it. After the first movie, we took a bathroom break. When Janet and I came back to the living room, our empty beer bottles had been replaced with full ones. This time, I sat in the chair and Janet squeezed in next to me, and I put my arm behind her so my hand could rest on her shoulder. Dana was leaning against Steve. I couldn't help but notice that Dana's shirt was half unbuttoned, and she wasn't wearing anything under it. From where Janet was sitting, she had a perfect vantage point to watch Steve and Dana. Janet and I felt so grown up. Here we were, watching a sexy movie while sucking on a real beer. Part way into the movie, Dana reached out and took the bowl of popcorn and leaning over, offered it to us. Her shirt fell away, giving us both a magnificent view of her breasts. Janet took a handful of popcorn as she filled her eyes. Janet moved, placing her leg over mine and fed me popcorn. At one point, I looked over at Dana; Steve had his arm around her with his hand inside her shirt. I could see he was playing with her nipple. I turned to Janet, and whispered in her ear to look at Dana when she got a chance. Janet reached down to get her beer and glanced over at Dana, then looked at me and smiled. I put my hand on the inside of her leg just below her shorts, and my fingers toyed with the hem. When the movie ended, Dana had most of her shirt unbuttoned and made no move to cover herself. We walked upstairs in the dark. Janet was ahead of me and went to our room, I turned and kissed Dana on the lips, then Steve. Both kisses were more than just quickies. This was for Janet's benefit. Remembering the house rules, I left our bedroom door ajar. Janet and I sat on the bed and talked about the movies. "Do women really do those things to one another when they make love?" Janet wanted to know. "Yes... I think so," playing it coyly. "Could you do those things to a woman." "Yes... I suppose, if I loved her." "I think Steve was turned on by the movie, he had his hand under Dana's shirt." "Dana likes to show off her body. Do you think she has a nice body?" I wanted to know. "Oh yes! Do you think I have a nice body?" "Let's light some candles and get undressed and I'll tell you what I think." I reached out and touched her cheek. "Have you ever seen two people making love... I mean for real, not just in movies?" I removed my shirt and shorts. "No. Have you?" Janet removed her clothes and was standing before me with just her panties on. I put my fingers to my lips so she would be quiet, and took her hand. "Where are we going?" "Shhhhhh, follow me." I led her into the hall. We could see a soft glow coming from the master bedroom. Very quietly, we tiptoed to where we could look into the room. There was Steve lying on the bed, with Dana kneeling over him sucking his cock. I had to clamp my hand over Janet's mouth to keep her quiet. We continued watching; soon Dana stopped sucking and straddled Steve. We saw Dana sit back, Steve's cock entering her. Dana began a slow up and down motion, while Steve rubbed her breasts. I could tell he was about ready, when Dana got off on the far side. Taking that hard cock in her hand, she began pumping it. In a couple of seconds, Steve shot his load all over Dana. Back in our room, "I can't believe people really do that stuff." "Oh yes, and more." and I reached out and pulled her to me. Our bodies moulded together as my tongue entered her mouth. We kissed for a while, then lying back on the bed I held her close to me. I wanted to do more but was afraid I would frighten her. I wanted Janet to initiate any further involvement. We held one another until we fell asleep. The next morning I awoke lying in the same position with Janet facing me, out heads together. I kissed her softly on the lips. Her eyes opened and she smiled, "This is a nice way to wake up." I pulled the covers down, exposing her breasts. Sliding down, I kissed first one then the other. She was enjoying it. I took a chance, and began rubbing a breast as I sucked her other nipple. She didn't pull away, so I took her hand and placed it on my chest. At first her hand just rested, not moving, but as I continued sucking and biting, her fingers began exploring, kneading, rubbing. I moved back up to where I could kiss that wonderful mouth. This time, as our lips pressed together, her tongue entered my mouth. Do I dare touch between her legs, I thought? No, that may be going too fast for her, better go slow. As I rolled over on top of her, I said, "We had better get up, Dana and Steve are probably downstairs waiting for us." Sitting up, straddling her, I ran both hands down her body, over those beautiful breasts. Climbing off, and standing up, I couldn't help but notice that her pantie crotch was wet. Next time maybe, I'll have her. While Janet showered, I put on a robe and went downstairs. Dana was feeding Michael, "How was she?" I whispered, "We didn't do anything last night but kiss, but she's ready for more. The movies Steve picked up were perfect. Janet's very curious... like I was." Janet came down, with a towel wrapped around her wet hair. She was wearing some of my clothes, shorts and my Dartmouth t-shirt. They looked great on her. "I called my mother, and she will take Michael for the day, and Steve has to work, so it just us girls today. Tammie has never been to Boston so let's leave as soon as you girls eat something." We dropped Michael off at Dana's mother's house. Now I know where Dana got the good looks. Her mother was beautiful and very friendly. On the drive to Boston, we all sat in front, with Janet in the middle. I had my arm around the back of the seat so I could touch her hair and neck. My other hand rested on her thigh. Dana talked about how beautiful the girls were in the movie we watched. I knew she was feeling Janet out about three-way sex, but Janet was too bashful to say anything. A couple of times, I saw Dana put her hand on Janet's knee, not rest it there, but just touch her. Janet never moved. We bummed around Boston, looking at some of the historical sites, Bunker Hill, Paul Revere's House, and a couple of others. It was afternoon when we finally stopped for lunch. Dana took us to a small restaurant. We found a booth and waited for menus. I looked around, there were only women customers. Was this a lesbian hangout? The waitress brought water and menus; she was about 20 years old and wore a short, black-leather skirt and a leather vest, no shirt, just a couple of small gold colored-chains holding the vest closed. All of the waitresses were good looking and dressed similarly. I watched Janet as she began to realize what this place was about. Two women at a table across from us were openly holding hands. They were obviously very much in love. Janet hit my knee with hers to get my attention. I looked over to see them looking our way and smiling. I smiled back and put my hand on Janet's arm. Then waitress came back to take our order. She paid a lot of attention to Janet and made some comment about Janet's Dartmouth T-shirt. After lunch, as we walked along the bay front, Dana asked Janet if it bothered her that we lunched at a lesbian hangout. Janet said it didn't bother her, she found it quite interesting. Later, Dana wanted to shop at "Victoria's Secret" for something pretty for Steve's enjoyment. Janet and I looked around the store while Dana looked at bras and panties. Janet and I found a beautiful satin sleeping gown that we both liked. The price was more than either of us had, but Dana saw us looking at them. She said for us to go ahead and try them on. I said no, since I couldn't afford it, but she insisted. We each took what we thought were our sizes and went into separate dressing rooms. I quickly striped and slipped on the gown. It fitted perfectly. Dana knocked on my door to ask if I needed any help. I opened the door so she could see now nice it looked, and she stepped in. I stood there while she ran her hands over my body. Her hands cupped each of my breasts then traveled down to my crotch. I wanted her then and there, but she opened the door and stepped out. I heard her knock on Janet's door and the door open, then silence. I changed back into my street clothes, and stepped out of the dressing room, just as Dana was leaving Janet's room. Dana winked at me, took my gown and we walked to the cashier. "We'll take both of the girls' gowns, and this one too," handing the young clerk a third satin gown. This was going to be a perfect way to get Janet to parade in front of Steve with very little on. Now, we just had to find a way to have her spend the night with us. Janet joined us as Dana handed the clerk her credit card. Dana took Janet's gown and placed it on the counter with ours. We waited while the girl wrapped each piece. I kissed Dana on the cheek and thanked her. I think the clerk might have suspected something, because she thanked us and said,'have fun,' as we left the store. We walked around some more and checked out a couple of bookstores. By now it was about 6:00pm so Dana suggested we stop for diner. Was it going to be another lesbian restaurant? I hoped so. We walked back to the parking garage and drove for about 15 or 20 minutes. It was a little restaurant, dimly lighted and waitresses to die for. All were dressed in very short black shorts and white shirts and black bow neckties. A very elegant place, with tablecloths and flowers on each table. The waitress sat us at a back table, very private. The waitress acted like she knew Dana. We spent almost two hours eating and talking. Several times Janet rubbed my leg with her foot. I think she was anxious to get home and pick up where we had left off this morning. Before we left the restaurant, Dana suggested that Janet call her mom and tell her that we were going to be late and to ask if she could spend the night with me again. Dana was cool! When we got home, Steve was in the living room watching TV. We sat and watched for a while, then Dana suggested he fix us wine coolers. Dana started a fire in the fireplace, turned off the TV and put on some music. We sat and told Steve about our day, and some of the sights they had shown me. Finally Steve asked where we ate diner. Dana named the restaurant, Steve knew the place and asked how we liked it. Janet said, "Very interesting, almost as good as the place where we ate lunch." "We had lunch at Gina's Place. Everything was so appetizing. And the food was good too. I'm getting a little drunk, and there was more than just wine in this drink!" Everyone laughed at my comment. Janet was feeling the effects of the drink too. Her eyes were beginning to close. Steve took our glasses to refill them. While he was gone, Dana said, "Why don't we show Steve what we bought in Boston? Let's go upstairs and change." The three of us went into Dana's bedroom and quickly stripped. Janet was a little shy at first, but when she saw Dana and me undressing, she pulled off her shirt and shorts. She started to put the gown on over her bra, but Dana said it would look better without the bra and quickly unsnapped it. Janet was beautiful. Dana brushed our hair and applied some fresh lipstick We started to walk downstairs, when I realized I still had on my socks. Not very sexy! We walked into the room; Steve had turned down the lights. We walked around in front of him, turning, showing off our bodies. These gowns were very thin, and when standing in front of a light, almost transparent. Janet and I stood there letting Steve enjoy the view. Dana was behind us. Pushing in between the two of us, she put her arm around our waists and pulled us tightly to her. "Aren't these two girls delicious in these gowns? Feel what nice satin they are made of?" Steve reached out and ran his hand up Dana's leg, feeling the material. I felt Dana pull me even closer. She was getting as excited as I was. Dana released Janet and me and moved closer to Steve. I took Janet's hand and we moved across the room to the large chair. I sat down and Janet sat on the arm. We watched as Steve rested his head on Dana's belly. His hand reached under her gown and traveled up the inside of her leg. I got up and picked up the fresh wine coolers. Dana looked over at us and smiled. I was getting very wet, and wanted to take Janet right there, but also I didn't want to miss anything taking place in front us. Janet watched and finished her drink. She was very drunk now, and slid down to sit on my lap with her legs over the arm of the chair. Her face was even with mine; I couldn't help kissing her. She was just drunk enough to not care who saw her, and kissed me back, long and deep. My hand slid up and cupped a breast. I wanted her badly. I slid her strap off, exposing her breasts to my hand. Fingers pinched a nipple. A gasp. A tongue halfway down my throat. Dana whispered to Steve, who looked over and moaned. "Wouldn't you like some of that!" Dana whispered. "You would too, but not tonight. Lets leave these two alone and go upstairs." Janet and I didn't stop kissing when Dana and Steve said good night to us. We kissed and touched for awhile. Then I suggested that we go upstairs and get more comfortable. As we walked past the open door, I looked in. Steve was kneeling between Dana's legs, his head buried in her crotch. In our room, I reached down, and taking the hem of Janet's gown, pulled it up over her head. As the gown covered her head, Janet began to weave and sway. I had to grab her to keep her from falling. I quickly pulled her head free and sat her down. "Are you all right?" "No! I need to lie down before I get sick." Janet fell back and closed her eyes and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. I stood there examining that beautiful body. My hand reached out and touched her breasts, squeezing each nipple between my fingers. There was no reaction; she was soundly asleep. Janet was still wearing her panties. My hand reached down and rubbed over the smooth material, traveling over her belly to her crotch. Her legs were together, carefully I parted them, then returned to the focus of my attention. I was bolder now, and with a hand on either side, slid her panties down and off. Parting her legs more, I explored with my fingers. She was dry and I didn't want to hurt her, but I needed someone to take care of me. I went into the hall to check Dana's bedroom door; it was still open. I stood in the doorway, candles were lighted, they were waiting for me. "Come, join us, Tammie," Dana whispered, "Janet had too much to drink?" "Yes, I shouldn't have switched glasses with her I guess. She's asleep now." I walked over to the bed; Steve reached out and took my hand and pulled me down to him. I sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over and kissed him. While we kissed, he began rubbing his hands over my gown. Soon they found my breasts, a strap was lowered, exposing one to his mouth. Dana walked around to my side of the bed and had me stand up. Reaching down, she lifted my gown over my head as I had done with Janet. Then she removed her own satin gown and we stood breast to breast, belly to belly, kissing. Slowly she kissed her way down my body, until she was kneeling with her head buried between my legs. Her tongue felt so good as it entered my cunt. Steve was now sitting up watching us. His cock was in his hand which was moving up and down. "You two enjoy yourselves, I'm going to check on Janet." "Don't hurt her if she's not awake." Dana continued where she left off. In seconds I was coming hard. Her tongue continued its fucking motion, while her upper lip was wrapped over my clit. I gasped several times and almost collapsed onto the floor. "Let's lie down, it'll be more comfortable." Dana moved onto the bed on her back. I knew what she wanted and knelt between her legs. I began using the technique she had taught me earlier. I slowly licked her cunt, then with my tongue, parted her lips and found her pearl. Gently, I sucked that clit until I felt her shudder. Now my tongue moved down and entered her wet cunt and I began fucking her. One hand massaged a breast. Dana took my hand and began sucking my finger, as she would a cock. It was a very erotic feeling. Steve came back, and sat down on the bed, watching us. I looked up from between Dana's legs; she had her hand around his cock and was rubbing it. She sucked my finger harder as her pace with Steve quickened. Then it happened, he began coming. Large globs of come sprayed over her face and neck. I stopped my sucking and watched him rub his cock over her breasts while ejecting more come. Watching, as Dana began scooping up the come with her fingers and licking them clean, was giving me another orgasm. Then, she scooped up a small glob from her breasts and held her hand out for me to lick. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and licked her finger. She was right, I was learning to like it more and more. I moved up and finished cleaning her neck and face with my tongue. "Was Janet still asleep," I asked? "Yes and what a beautiful body she has. I think she's ready for all of us to fuck her." "I don't think she's ready of all of you, but I probably could have her tonight, if she hadn't passed out. I shouldn't have given her my wine. I think I'll go back now in case she wakes up." Kissing them both, I went back to where Janet was still asleep on the bed, uncovered. Climbing into bed, I felt her stir. Was she waking up? I put my hand out and touched her arm. "Hi, sorry, I must have fallen asleep." "That's Okay. Let me put my arm around you and hold you." She raised her head as I slipped my arm under. Janet then turned on her side and snuggled against me, resting her head on my shoulder. We kissed, then closed our eyes and fell asleep. I think I heard her whisper, "I love you." The next morning, I awoke to a hand on my shoulder. Janet had one hand holding her head up, and the other hand was gently resting on my shoulder. When I opened my eyes, she smiled and kissed me. It was a hungry kiss, my hand went to the back of her neck and pulled her lips tight to mine. A tongue entered my mouth. "Wait, I need a shower and to brush my teeth." I climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom, Janet was behind me. We showered together, making plenty of noise, I wanted to be sure Dana and Steve knew what was happening. Janet knew what she wanted, but didn't know how to go about it. This was to be her first time with a girl. We washed one another and kissed a lot, then, when I thought she was ready, I inserted a finger and began that familiar fucking motion. With my tongue in her mouth, a finger in her cunt and a thumb rubbing her clit, it didn't take long for Janet to have her first orgasm. We dried one another off, then went back to our bed. I wasn't finished with my new friend. I left the door ajar so if Dana or Steve wanted, they could watch or join us. After eating that delicious cunt for a hour, I heard someone in the hall. I motioned for our hosts to join us. Janet was still coming, her hand was on her pussy, and she couldn't stop. I told Steve that Janet wanted him to fuck her. Steve looked at Dana and smiled. Dana said, "Be gentle," unhooked his belt, pulled his pants down, stroked his hard cock a couple of times, and guided it toward Janet's waiting cunt. Slowly he inserted the head into that tight, wet cunt. He must have been too slow, because Janet raised up her hips to get his full length. As he fucked her, Dana and I lay on the bed beside them, watching. Soon, I was rubbing my cunt. "Let me do that," said Dana, as she slid down and began eating my dripping cunt. In seconds, the three of us were all coming. Janet reached over and squeezed my breast then kissed me. "Now its my turn to watch you get fucked... okay? Dana sat on the edge of the bed, took Steve's cock, still wet with Janet's Juices, and began licking it clean. It wasn't long before it was standing to attention again. Steve pulled me toward the edge of the bed so my legs hung down. He picked my legs up so they were around his waist, and slid his hard cock in me. While Steve fucked me, Dana was licking Steve's deposit from Janet's cunt. Janet watched Steve as he squeezed both breasts, trapping a nipple between his fingers. He pinched hard, just as he and I came together. Quickly, he pulled out of me and put his cock to my lips. I opened wide allowing that huge cock to finish spurting in my mouth. Janet still had not tasted pussy directly, and Dana had not yet come, so Steve and I watched as Janet remembered all the things I had done to her. Janet took each nipple into her mouth, sucking gently; a hand drifted down between Dana's legs. Then Janet began moving further down over Dana's smooth stomach. Janet continued her downward migration; Dana's legs parted slightly in anticipation. Janet stroked a thigh as she licked and sucked her way into that steaming cunt. Janet was a good student, she had learned how to lick that certain pleasure spot. Dana responded with a cry and a moan. Dana was now moving her hips rhythmically against Janet's mouth. Finally, with back arched, Dana cried out, "Sweet Jesus!!! Oh... that's so nice," putting both hand behind Janet's head, and pulling her into her body. For the rest of my vacation I slept in Dana and Steve's bed. I wish that Janet could have spent more nights with us, but it is difficult with her living next door. Janet tells me that she continues to baby-sit Michael and spends an occasional night, and some afternoons with Dana, when her mother isn't home. Now she is as hooked on sex as I am. We call one another each week, I make her tell me everything they do--in detail. When I got back to New York, I walked over to the Westside looking for the girl that had been sitting on the car with Lisa, but that's another story. End ****************** I'd really like your feedback, so write me at 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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