Message-ID: <26585asstr$970326610@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: "Mrs JWP" Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 30 Sep 2000 12:49:53.0833 (UTC) FILETIME=[EDDE8990:01C02ADC] Subject: {ASSM} Mrs JWP 33/? Patty and Emily (MF MF Rom Oral Food) Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 11:10:10 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, kelly ****************** Read Me First *********************************** My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or live where it is illegal to do so. The characters and places in this story are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone or anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post of this story is only permitted if the posting site is free and non-commercial. Mrs. James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2000 ************************ Thank You ********************************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston Chapter 33 Emily and Patty Junior locked up the office and he, Emily, Patty, and Professor Wentworth went to their cars for the trip to Lake Emily for their picnic. Outside, Junior instructed: "You guys follow us. We'll go downtown, across the bridge, up the highway about a mile, then right on a gravel road about two miles. If we lose you, we'll wait." "What about the picnic food?" Doc Wentworth asked. "We got enough for all of us," Emily replied, smiling happily with youthful folly. "Good!" Patty said. "Let's go!" Patty and Doc strapped themselves into their Jeep and pulled out after Junior's heap. Thru town, across the bridge, and up the highway they went. "Emily, I have two things I need your help with." Junior asked. "What is it, my dear best-friend-good-buddy-maybe-lover? How may my humble self serve you?" Emily replied with a grin. "Well, for one, you can stop calling me that. I think we've passed all the good-buddy and best-friend crap. How about 'Junior, friend, lover and pussy eater extraordinaire'?" "Well, how about boyfriend or lover?" "OK, that will work! But I do have a couple of needs. The first is a request. I know we've not been boyfriend/girlfriend long, but would you do me a favor? A big favor?" "Ask away," Emily said expectantly. "I want you to let my little Sister stay with you in your dorm room for a weekend. She's wondering what life at the University might be like and, since you're the only girl I know on campus, I thought you might enjoy her company and show her around a bit. What do you think?" "Well, how old is she?" "She's eighteen and just graduated from high school. She's really smart and my Mom thinks she needs to go to college, but she's reluctant." "It sounds good, only it has to be this weekend or the next. My roommate is having her boyfriend up the following four weekends and sleeping arrangements will be tight." "OK, I'll get with Mom and Maryann and see what we can work out. This weekend is out, we're having out-of-town relatives visiting. It will have to be next weekend. Thanks! I'm glad you agreed. I'll let you know as soon as I get their acceptance." "It sounds like you don't have much to say about all this?" Emily queried. "You'll just have to meet her to see it for yourself. My little sister just wraps me around her little finger when she wants. But Mom really controls everything. Hey, maybe I'll bring her up at the same time. Show her around campus a little. She'd probably like that. You could meet her too! Would you like that?" "It sounds nice." Emily agreed, her head swirling with the idea of meeting Junior's Mom and Sister. She decided she'd learn a lot about Junior from just meeting them, even more having his Sister spend the weekend. "The other problem I have, that I need your advice on, is that I'm going to get a new car and I wanted. . . . " Emily's eyes opened wide and she bounced in happiness. "Junior, this is great. It's wonderful! What kind of car do you want? What color? Will you get a FM radio and a CD player and everything?" "That's why I'm asking. The only thing I've decided on is that I want a bench seat. I love the way you lay your head on my shoulder when I drive. Bucket seats won't let that happen and most new cars don't have bench seats, except for luxury cars." They were approaching the fence and the gate. Junior slowed and eased up to the gate into the pasture. "Do you have a ribbon for Doc and Patty's Jeep?" "No, but if you have a pocket knife, I'll split the one I have." Junior produced his knife, Emily expertly split the ribbon, hopped out at the gate to open it, tie on the ribbons, and closed the gate behind them. The Wentworth's followed them across the fields, thru the first grove of trees, then down into the valley, and across into the deeper trees until they parked together by the lake. Patty came running out from the Jeep and ran to the lake. "It's beautiful," she cried and took Emily's hand as she trotted up to join her. "Where ever did you find such a wonderful place so close to the campus?" Emily, startled at the hand holding, didn't pull away and enjoyed telling her about Lake Emily and how it was her earliest memory. "Skinny dipping?" Patty said excitedly. "I love skinny dipping. Can we go now?" Emily thought quickly, thinking how she's get to see a second cock in her young life and quickly agreed. "Let's have lunch first," Emily decided. "We don't want to let the food get cold." The men came up to join them. "Wow!" Bob said. "It sure is beautiful here!" "Yes, Doctor Wentworth," Emily explained. "That's why my Daddy named it after me! Lake Emily!" She explained how she'd spent her first six years here, before the fire killed her parents. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, Emily." Patty said as she squeezed her hand in sympathy. "Don't worry about it. It was a long time ago." Emily replied. "We understand," Bob consoled her. "I too lost my family year's ago and Patty never knew her parents; she was adopted as an infant. I guess were just lost souls needing to comfort each other." Bob hugged Emily and his wife at the same time. "Hey, don't everybody get weepy on me. Let's eat!" Junior said to put aside their dark memories. Bob and Junior went to get the blankets and picnic stuff while Patty and Emily, still holding hands, looked out across the beautiful blue water, sparkling in the sunshine. Emily explained that she remembered little of her years here; only that she'd swim in her lake and stand on a rock out about 20 yards from shore. The guys came back with the picnic goodies and the women help them spread the blankets. Emily pulled out the festive checkered table cloth and Patty helped her lay it across the two blankets. The girls unloaded the Picnic basket and Junior got ready to pour the lemonade. "Wait a minute Junior," Bob said. "I brought a bottle of wine that the Dean gave me last Christmas. Let me go get it. Save the lemonade for later." The Professor jumped up and went to the car for the wine. He returned with the fine bottle of blush Zinfandel, saying: "I hope you have a cork screw in your basket!" Emily and Junior shared a `aren't-we-dummies' look and then Emily remembered Junior's pocket knife. "Don't you have a cork screw on your fancy Swiss Army knife to open Doctor Wentworth's wine?" Emily asked. "Yes! You're right," Junior replied as he dug out his knife. He levered out the cork screw tool and handed it to the Professor. Patty was setting out the plates and utensils as Emily opened the various containers. Bob pulled out the cork and Junior held the cups while he poured. They sat around in front of the place settings and Bob lifted his wine cup for a toast: "Here's to Lake Emily. So beautiful on a sunny June day but naturally so since it's named after a beautiful lady!" Emily blushed as they `clinked' their paper cups and sipped the wine. "This is wonderful wine, Doctor Wentworth," Emily stated. "And thank you for the sweet compliment." "You're welcome. I'm happy that my wife is here or I wouldn't be able to say what I really felt. I feel something else too. I feel that hearing you say `Doctor Wentworth' or `Professor' all the time makes me a little awkward. Please call me Bob. Is that Ok with you? I mean out here by Beautiful Emily's Lake, we ought to leave the office and labs behind. Right?" He lifted his cup again and he and Emily `clinked' and sipped as Emily smiled broadly and winked at him. Patty laughingly pulled Bob back to her side and chided him: "Hey buddy! That's Junior's girl you're messing with. A wise man once said: `A man is wise to compliment the beauty of a woman, but a *smart* man is wiser to be sure his wife feels his amorous honeyed words too!'" Bob set his cup down and embraced Patty, hugging and kissing her as he pushed her onto her back to show her his passion for her. He lay on top of her while Junior and Emily smiled at their affection. Junior then embraced Emily and they shared a loving kiss too. Emily broke the kiss and started giggling at the sight of Bob kissing on Patty, one of his hands obviously caressing her breasts while he rubbed is leg against her crotch thru her dress. "I think we should move the hot chicken over to their side." Emily giggled. "It'll stay really hot near them!" Patty pushed Bob off of her as she laughed: "I know exactly where to put the chicken to keep it crispy hot!" They all laughed and Junior cracked: "Yeah. It'll be finger-licking good!" Patty gave a loud `Hoot' and they all broke out laughing again. Emily got embarrassed again and they all laughed some more. Emily opened the chicken box and took out a piece of white meat. She turned to Junior and offered it to him: "Do you want breasts or legs?" Patty choked on a pickle she was nibbling and another round of raucous laughter followed. Junior took two pieces of chicken, one leg, one breast, and passed the box to Patty. The other foods got passed around and the picnic became a big success. Patty got an olive between her teeth and leaned into Bob for a kiss. He knew what she wanted to do and let her blow the pimento into his mouth. He bit off half the olive and then offered Patty some of the pimento. She sexily used the point of her tongue to move the red olive stuffing until she could hold the one end with her teeth. Bob did the same and Emily started giggling at the weird sight. Patty started to giggle thru her teeth and it became infectious. Junior started to laugh and Bob began to try to choke down his laughter. Finally Patty couldn't stop laughing out loud and she fell backward onto her back, holding her sides as she roared with mirth. Bob lay on her quickly and they kissed, tearing the pimento apart with their lips, teeth, and tongues. Emily, wanting into the fun, took a deviled egg and held it with her lips and teeth, half protruding for Junior's taking. Junior took the half sticking out fully into his mouth and kissed Emily's lips, still holding her half of the egg. Junior pulled off slowly, taking the top of the yoke filling off with his upper teeth and lips. He smiled into Emily's sparkling eyes and then used his tongue tip to try and scoop out the rest of the filling from the deviled egg. He scooped out a little, ate it, then scooped out some more. He sexily wiggled his tongue to show it to Emily and then sloppily smeared it on her upper lip, missing with some that ended up on her nose. "Yuoof wyttle hhhiiittt!" Emily complained with the egg between her lips and teeth, trying to say: `You little shit!' Bob and Patty, recovered from their olive pimento trick, started laughing at Emily's distress. Emily didn't think it was very funny having egg smeared on her upper lip and nose. When she saw Junior's smirk, she acted fast. She leaned into him and rotated the half egg in her lips and smeared it all over his mouth, lips, and cheeks. Patty hooted and laughed out loud. "Way to go girl! That'll teach him to be sloppy!" Bob pulled a big piece of white meat from a breast on his plate and put it in his mouth with half sticking out. Patty moved to him and began to nibble on it slowly with her sharp white teeth. Suddenly she engulfed it all and kissed him hotly with the chicken meat now in both their mouths. She moved off and returned to eat the meat sticking out of his mouth. Junior licked the egg off his lips and face, then Emily tenderly licked off what he couldn't reach. Junior embraced and kissed her hotly. Then he licked off what he could find from her lips and nose. When they pulled apart, Emily laughed at his soiled shirt where the egg had fallen and had been mashed between them. Junior unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, tossing it aside, to sit with a bare chest. Bob saw what he'd done and did the same. "I think that this picnic is going to get messy!" Bob stated, sitting back with his tanned muscular chest bare. Emily looked from Bob back to Junior's deeply tanned chest muscles. `Now this is more like it,' she thought. Patty too thought the sight of half naked men, her two lovers, was quite exciting. "How about you?" Junior asked Emily, pointing to her blouse. "Damn!" Emily cried. "Look at the mess you made on me!" "That I made? That *you* made!" Junior replied. Patty saw where this was going so she decided to help it along. She stood and pulled her sun dress completely off, displaying her nude body for all to see. She sat again and began to chew on a chicken leg. Emily gulped and started to unbutton her blouse. Patty and Bob got sexy with a pickle, trying to nibble it from both ends at the same time. Emily stripped off her blouse and paused, then stood to strip off her shorts and unhook her bra. She sat down in only her panties. It was Patty's turn to gulp as she eyed Emily's voluptuous body. She closed her eyes to continue nibbling on the pickle with Bob, but her thoughts whirled with lust for Emily's hot looking bare breasts. Emily quickly got an olive and put it into her mouth to share it with Junior as Patty had done with Bob. They too ended up laughing and slopping bits of olive and pimento on themselves. Junior took two eggs and moved them toward Emily's tits. "Oh, no! You wouldn't?" Emily said as she protected her breasts with her hands. "Just lay back and let me have my fun," Junior cooed. "I'll make sure you have fun too!" Emily's eyes got wide and her nose flared with determination as she reclined to let Junior have his way. Junior played airplane with the two deviled eggs and got Emily to giggle as she tried to snap them up with her sharp teeth. Junior `lost control' of the two `airplanes' and they `crashed' one after the other upside down on the peaks of her mountainous boobs. Then Junior moved down and pretended his tongue was the `search party' looking for the crashed airplanes. Emily was giggling again as the `search party' explored her navel until she saw nude Patty straddle Bob as he lay back on the blanket. Bob was holding a large pickle in his belly button and Patty was lowering her self to squat right over it. Patty wiggled a bit and pushed her pussy down onto the pickle until it was almost completely inside her cunt. Then Patty stood, still holding the pickle with her vaginal muscles. She looked at Emily's wide open eyes and winked lewdly as she slowly lowered herself to her knees over Bob's mouth. He stretched out his neck and began to tease the pickle, and her vulva, with his tongue tip. Patty moaned and grabbed her breasts to roll and pinch her nipples. Emily tore her eyes away from the sexy sight as Junior's `search party' found the first `airplane' crash on top of her left tit. He bit off a piece of egg, grazing her nipple with his teeth. Another bite and then another until the egg white was all gone. Then he used his lips and tongue to clean up the `crash' site, repeatedly finding more egg yolk everywhere on her breast and nipple. Emily thrilled to the feeling of the cold deviled egg being removed by his hot tongue. Junior moved his `search party' tongue to the other mountain top `crash' site and repeated his `clean up' process. When he was done, he lay his chest on hers and they kissed passionately. Emily looked out of the corner of her eyes and saw Bob holding Patty's hips as he shamelessly ate her out. "Look at them!" Emily whispered to Junior. Junior turned to watch and saw Patty's abdominal muscles flex to push out the last piece of pickle into Bob's willing mouth. Patty lifted herself off and lay down on Bob so they could kiss and hug to express their love for each other. "My turn!" Emily demanded as she pushed Junior flat on the blanked. She took her wine cup and dripped some wine all over his chest. She leaned down and began to lick it all off. Emily paid special attention to his nipples and the aureoles around them. She'd `researched' breasts and nipples and found that studies have shown that most men's nipples and aureoles were as sensitive as many women's. She felt his nipples pop up as she licked them and the aureoles swelled up nicely as she began to suck and kiss them. `Neat!' she thought. `Nothing like doing your homework before hand.' Junior was amazed at Emily's teasing tongue and mouth on his chest. Not only his nipple was standing up but his cock was getting hard. Emily's hand, hidden by her body from Bob and Patty, began to run up and down his cock, urging it to get harder faster. Junior was loosing his composure and pulled Emily up to his mouth to share a kiss and stop her tantalizing caresses. When they broke apart, Junior sat up and reached for some chicken. He and Emily ate, trying to keep from jumping on each other. Bob and Patty did the same, though Patty had decided that Bob's belly was now her plate and she was eating right off of it. They made sexy jokes and teased each other. "Hey Emily!" Bob called. "Bring those delicious looking boobs over here. I've got an idea of how to drink wine!" Patty slapped his chest playfully adding: "You just be quiet. I'm eating now so forget drinking for a while. I'll feed you too." They were all getting full so Junior stood up and unbuckled this belt, unzipped his pants, and let them drop. "Let's go for a swim!" he urged them all. He pulled up Emily to her feet, kissed her passionately, and bent down to skin her panties off of her. Patty, already naked, got Bob out of his pants. Together they stood holding hands and joined Junior and Emily waiting for them at the lake's edge. Emily was trying not to stare at Bob's erection and he was trying not to stare at her boobs. Patty figured it out and said, "Ok, everyone turn and look at each other." Junior laughed and said: "Yeah. Our hardons will disappear immediately when we hit the water." Patty asked Emily: "Is it cold?" "No!" she said. "It's just refreshing!" With that she turned and dove into the lake. Junior followed right after. Patty started to wade, but Emily told her as she treaded water: "The bottom is icky! Just dive in. It gets deep fast!" So Bob and Patty dove in and they swam together out into the clear blue water. Junior found the rock and sat on it. Patty joined him and sat with her back to him, laying her back against his. Emily joined them and sat next to Junior and Bob climbed up to sit with his back against Emily's. They laughed and talked about the beautiful day and how nice the water felt. Patty decided to spice things up again: "Hey Emily. I bet I can make my guy cum before you can make your guy cum!" Emily turned to see what Patty was doing to find her jerking off Bob's hardon. "Hey, that's cheating! You've got an unfair head start. Junior is still soft!" she complained. Junior pulled away from Emily's grasping hand and slid into the water. "I think that this should be a four way cum race. On land!" Bob said, "That's a good idea. See you girls on shore. I'll discuss positions and tactics with Junior." Patty laughed and turned around so that she sat next to Emily facing the shore, watching the men swim in. "You and Junior make a nice couple." Patty started the conversation. "He seems to really like you. All he talks about is you. It's `Emily this' and 'Emily that'. I think he's in love!" Emily turned to Patty with wide eyes: "Do you really think so? I've never been in love before and I don't know what to do! I love him so much that I can't stop thinking about him!" Emily's eyes welled up with tears. "I don't know what to do!" Patty put her arm around Emily and consoled her. "It's ok to cry. Go right ahead. Let it all out!" Patty cooed, patting Emily's head and stroking her hair. "A man is a weird thing. It's hard to explain, but underneath it all, the touching, the kissing, the sex, you've got to be able to trust him. That's the sign of true love. Do you trust him? That son-of-a-bitch, that stupid asshole, that dumb *MAN*! Can you trust him with your heart? It's not an easy thing to figure out. Has he said he loved you?" "Yes," Emily muttered. "Is he sweet to you? Is he gentle with you? Does he try and think about what's good for you?" "Yes. He's wonderful to me." "Have you. . . . you know, done *it* with him?" "No, I'm still a virgin. We're taking it slow." "Good. Don't let him push you into anything you don't want to do. He does have a nice cock. It looks delicious. Have you sucked him?" Of course Patty knew all these answers from her talks with Junior. She just had to get Emily to talk about it, woman to woman. "No, but I did make him cum." Emily told Patty about the measure-the-cum experience and then told her about Junior's oral caresses on her pussy. "My, my. So Junior likes to lick pussy. Does he make you cum?" "God yes!" Emily gushed to Patty. "He makes me cum so hard that I can't walk or talk or anything! It's fantastic!" Patty talked to her about oral sex and how hard it is to find a guy who likes to eat pussy and knows what he's doing. They talked about sucking cock and how nice it is to be able to please a man. Patty mentioned that it tastes really good and she always cums when she sucks her husband. "Hmmmmm! Yes. The little I tasted was really great." Emily said. "I wish now that I'd sucked him until he came into my mouth. Just thinking about it I get all wet down there." Patty giggled and said: "I've been wet all day! All that sexy food! Thanks so much for buying all the goodies. They were great." "Don't forget. We've got those chocolate eclairs you asked for." "Really? You've got them? That's great! I know just the thing to do with them." Patty explained her plan to Emily. They'd mush the eclair onto Bob's cock and Patty would eat it off and suck him off with Emily watching. Then they'd do the same to Junior, only Emily would eat it off and suck him off too! If all went well, they'd use the other eclairs on themselves and let the guys eat it out of them. Emily, no longer shy, decided that it would be a great thing to do. Happily she and Patty slapped hands and kissed in agreement. They talked some more about how neither had parents alive. Emily told Patty how she'd grown up in boarding schools and hadn't any close female friends. Patty hugged her and told her: "Why don't you be my little sister? I'd really like that. We could hang out together some and share our problems Ok? Would you like that?" "Yes!" Emily exclaimed. "That would be wonderful!" They kissed again and Patty hugged her tight, feeling her big boobs against her own. Emily's head swam a little with the sexual feeling she felt. Patty felt it too! "Come on! Let's go in. We don't our men to start playing with themselves." Patty told Emily. "I used to be a really good swimmer. Let's race!" Both women dove in and swam hard toward the shore. They exited the water hand-in-hand, laughing over a crack Emily had made about men. They found that the men had re-packed the picnic basket and washed off the plates and utensils in the lake. They sat under a tree and were sipping lemonade. The guys had left out the eclairs and Emily carried them over to the men as Patty explained what they were going to do. "See, I'm going to smear this eclair all over your crotch and lick it off." Patty told Bob. "Doesn't that sound like fun?" Bob happily nodded yes. "And then Emily is going to do it to Junior. So Emily, watch and learn!" Patty knelt between Bob's legs, took the eclair, and squeezed the chocolate filling out onto his cock and balls. She gave the pastry to Bob and told him to eat it while she ate the filling. Patty went to work and Bob's cock grew stiff. Junior held Maryann tightly in his arms as they watched. Patty got him hard and began to suck him off. Emily watched carefully as Patty sucked, licked, and kissed Bob's bloated cock. After all the teasing all day, Bob climaxed quickly. He groaned and arched up into her mouth and jetted his cum. Patty happily moaned, teasing him further with her humming throat, and held all his cum in her mouth. When his cock lay flaccid on his leg, Patty lifted up, showed Emily the cum in her mouth, and swallowed. Emily was excited beyond belief, anxious to taste Junior's cum. She pushed him back flat and squeezed the eclair filling out onto his crotch. Patty sat in Bob's arms, giving words of encouragement to Emily. 'That's the way. Lick it all off. Yes, just like that. Look how hard he's getting. My, he's huge! And those balls! They're swollen with cum. Girl, now go get it. Yes, suck him. Lick up and down and suck all that cum out of him. Yes, Yes! Take him deep! Wow! Just like that. It won't be long now. Keep taking him deep and swallowing down on his cock head! Yes! Yes! Just like that! Oh, oh! Watch out now! I think he's getting there! You've got him now. Just a few more sucks and yes! Yes! He's cumming! Feel it! How hot it is! Yes. Get it all. Use your hands and suck it all out! Yes! That's good! Very good! Now hold it all and suck gently. Yes, pull up on the cum tube. Pull it all out. Wow! I'm impressed. You did a really great job of cock sucking! Very good!" Emily, proud of herself and swooning with sexual pleasure, showed them her mouth of cum and swallowed it all with a satisfied *smack* of her lips. She lay on Junior and thanked him for letting her become his cock sucking, cum drinking slut. End Chapter 33 ********************** My Dear Readers ***************************** Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality. Do not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the 21st century will kill your body, rot your mind, and rape your soul. ************** Thank You For Reading My Story ********************** Mrs. James Wentworth Preston (a Pen Name) Copyright 2000 _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. 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