Message-ID: <45436asstr$1069200605@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Originating-Email: [gmwylie98260@hotmail.com] From: "Gina Marie Wylie" X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 18 Nov 2003 10:57:53.0398 (UTC) FILETIME=[D0BF8960:01C3ADC2] X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 18 Nov 2003 03:57:52 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Tom's Diary - 3-21-02 {Gina Marie Wylie} (teen, mff, mf, inc) Date: Tue, 18 Nov 2003 19:10:05 -0500 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: RuiJorge, dennyw _________________________________________________________________ Frustrated with dial-up? Get high-speed for as low as $26.95. https://broadband.msn.com (Prices may vary by service area.) <1st attachment, "Tom_3-21-02.txt" begin> ++ The following is fiction of an adult nature. If I believed in setting age limits for things, you'd have to be eighteen to read this and I'd never have bothered to write it. IMHO, if you can read and enjoy, then you're old enough to read and enjoy. +++ All persons here depicted are figments of my imagination and any resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly a blunder on my part. ++ Official stuff: Story codes: mff, mf, teen, inc, con. If stories like this offend you, you will offend ME if you read further and complain. Copyright 2003, by Gina Marie Wylie. ++ I can be reached at gmwylie98260@hothothotmail.com, at least if you remove some of the hots. All comments and reasoned discussion welcome. ------------------------- Thursday, March 21, 2002 When I awoke, I could see it was starting to get light outside; there was no way to see the clock from my position without moving. I was still hard, still in JR's pussy. The alarm wasn't going off, so I knew it wasn't five thirty yet; I considered starting to do JR again, decided not to. I wanted to save myself for later, because I wanted to do JR right, after school when I could spend some time at it. And doing it with JR with Jenny in bed with us was okay, but I was uncomfortable with it. I contented myself with running my hand over JR's side, stroking her velvet smooth skin. JR murmured something I couldn't make out, then I could tell she was awake. "Morning, Tom," she whispered softly. "Morning, JR." I felt JR move, I could see in the dim light of the room that JR kissed Jenny on the forehead. Jenny opened her eyes, smiled so pretty. Jenny kissed JR back; then I felt a hand fumbling around JR's crotch. My God! That was Jenny's hand! I blushed with embarrassment; but it was Jenny who giggled. "Have you two been doing it all night?" Jenny whispered. "No," JR replied, "but Tom stayed hard all night! He's some kind of wonderful!" Jenny moved her hand, not a frightened spasm, but deliberately. After a second I realized she was still in the vicinity, stroking JR's clit. I stayed pretty much still, letting Jenny work my sister's pussy; after about ten minutes the alarm went off, and JR spasmed in both surprise and orgasm. I pulled out a second later, reached out and got the alarm. "Well," JR said dryly, "I'm really awake now." JR scrambled over me, getting out and standing next to the bed. She stretched, and I admired the view greatly, promising myself that I was going to make love to JR over and over and over again; and I was going to love every second of it. She saw I was staring at her; JR in turn checked out my midsection. "I'm going to nick name you indefatigable," JR said with a giggle. I saw Jenny lean over and look, cocked on her elbow. "That's too long," Jenny said after a second. "How about Indie? Like Indiana Jones." JR thought about that, and grinned. "Our name for him, eh sister?" Jenny nodded, then surprised me by rolling over on top of me, pausing just a second, her pussy pressing against my hard on. "I love you, Indie," Jenny whispered to me, then was off, standing next to JR. JR shook her head, sighed. "Jennifer, Tom is a good boy; but if you do what you just did to him again anytime soon... no one's that good." Jenny looked at me again, smiled. "I'm sorry, Tom." "Twice more," I said with a laugh. "You could probably do that twice more." I paused for dramatic effect, "I really am good." Next thing I knew, I was being pummeled by pillows. Mom poked her head in the room a few minutes later to calm the commotion and get us moving towards getting ready for school. School is school; what can I say? It was a Thursday, so Mom volunteered to take JR and Jenny to school. Since I had a little extra time, I took a little detour and dropped off my letter to Marsha at the post office, giving it a little kiss before I put it in the box. I laughed at myself afterwards; what, I'm not getting enough? At lunch, Shannon came and sat next to me, and we talked most of the period. At the end, she smiled at me. "You asked if it was okay to bring your sister and her friends tomorrow." I nodded, wishing I'd said no such thing. "Well, I have a sister, too. Do you suppose there's room for another? She's a freshman." "According to my dad, there's always room for one more." Of course, he'd been talking about putting things into suitcases at the time. Shannon nodded. "Elizabeth has one of the biggest brains in the whole world. And is about the shyest person in the world on top of it. I told my mom I'd take her to one of the dances." "That's okay," I agreed. "I promised my 8th grade sister and her friends a short stay at the dance as well." "I imagine they'll mostly want to dance with each other," Shannon said. I looked into her eyes, saw amusement not disparagement. "Probably," I agreed, "although I could probably arrange a dance for you or your sister." Shannon stuck out her tongue. "Elizabeth -- maybe. Not me. Not hardly me." Her eyes met mine, and I smiled back at her. It wasn't until the bell rang and I was headed back to class that I realized that I hadn't seen Tony or Sue Ellen at lunch; that was a surprise. I looked around for them after school, but I didn't have much time; I didn't see them then, either. I picked up JR and Jenny at their school. JR asked if Penny could come along, and I agreed; that happened a lot. We drove home, everyone talking about their day. We put our books up, and JR smiled at me. "I talked to Mom this morning on the way to school," JR announced. "Mom said we don't have to come home and study right away any more. We do have to make the time up in the evening. We have Ôfree time' until four thirty." She looked at me, a grin on her face. "I intend to be pretty free with Tom's time until then." She took my hand, and led me towards her room. For a second there was a mutual flurry of clothes, then she pulled me down on the bed. "This time just you and me," she said firmly. "I promise not to be distracted." "I've no complaints," I told her, and she grinned. "I do," she murmured, "I want you to eat me all up." "I can do that," I said, sliding down a bit on the bed, bringing my head between her legs. I leaned close to her pussy, pulling her pussy lips apart with my fingers, moving my tongue over her smooth skin, then into her vaginal hole. "Ahhhh!" JR sighed, wiggling on my tongue. "That's what I wanted! Do that!" I started into some serious tongue fucking, watching JR's finger an inch away sliding over her clit. After four or five minutes JR came softly, and then again. A few second later, she was crying softly. I stopped, looking up at her, concerned. I moved kissing her lightly, stroking her face. She let out a long sigh, then smiled at me, wiping away a tear. "Tom, oh Tom!" JR murmured, shaking her head. "God, I love sex so much!" I nodded, what wasn't to like? "I like having my pussy tongued, I like having my clit licked, my titties... oh God, Tom, I just love it!" "It's okay," I said, not sure where she was headed with this. "Okay?" JR snorted. "I don't want to stop! I want to feel a hard guy inside me! I want to suck on him, make him squirm and moan; I want to feel another girl's pussy on my face, so I can lick and kiss her until she comes over and over again. Oh there's so much I want!" I started stroking her small breasts, then leaned close and kissed one, sucking her nipple into my mouth. She sighed, pulling my hand down between her legs, pressing it against her pubes. I finger fucked her, pushing my finger deep inside of my sister, feeling her juices start to flow, then flow even more as I worked harder. With a moan, JR came again, then was pulling me on top of her. I started righteously making love my sister. JR rose to meet each of my thrusts, pressing against me with every bit of urgency that her body could muster; in turn, I was more turned on than I'd ever been with her, and when I came, it was awesome, simply awesome. I was still catching my breath when there was a soft knock on the door. I heard Jenny say, "Joanna, your mom is on the phone, she wants to talk to you." JR looked at me, and sighed. Her clock was across the room; but had big numbers. She saw my glance; it read 4:32. "Mom's sneaky," JR said, as I moved off her. "Yeah," I muttered to myself, a little surly about the interruption myself. After all, I'd been with JR more in the last day than I'd been with her before. JR got out of the bed, didn't bother to dress, and walked through the door. I scooped up my clothes, and when I turned to leave too, I saw Jenny standing by the door, watching me. I'd deliberately never went undressed around her, even though she hadn't done the same thing with me. This morning was on my mind; it was hard to forget. I'd not been really erect; now I grew that way. Jenny looked at me for a long moment, then her eyes met mine. "Penny isn't feeling well; it's that time of the month." I contemplated that in the universe of sex and relationships; it was a straight forward statement that Penny hadn't felt like doing anything this afternoon, I thought. I decided that urges aside, there were two problems with stepping towards Jenny, my hard on ready. One, it was after four thirty, and we'd promised. And I'd promised Jenny I wasn't going to do that; if she came to me, it would be different. But it would have to be that way. Jenny seemed to reach the same conclusion, smiled at me and said she'd be in the family room, studying. So, study we did. JR got dinner out to thaw for Mom to start cooking when she got home; Penny went home with her mom a little after six and the five of us had a nice dinner of baked chicken and green beans cooked with onions and some biscuits. After dinner we cleaned up; Jenny and I had the dishes and we laughed and joked while we did them. Afterwards we played Parcheesi and I won. Then it was more time at the books, and then it was close to ten. We all trooped off to get ready for bed, then again Mom and Dad came to say good night to Jenny and I; JR was with them instead of with us. This time Jenny was first and me second. Mom kissed Jenny very hard, running her hands up and down Jenny's back. "You okay, Jennifer?" Mom asked quietly. I was sure she was asking Jenny if she wanted to sleep with Mom tonight. Instead Jenny nodded, "I'm fine." Mom kissed me, and it was fine, really fine. Her tongue came into my mouth, her hand ran over my bottom, pressing me against her. All too soon, though, it was over, and I saw Dad had hugged Jenny as he'd done the night before. Then Dad turned to JR and she all but crawled all over him, and quite suddenly I knew that JR was not done for the day. They left, and Jenny crawled into bed while I got the light. When I got to bed, Jenny was facing me, instead of away. "I want to sleep like this tonight," Jenny said quietly as I climbed in. I nodded, and moved close to her, and she moved inside my arm. "Tom..." I looked at her as her voice faded away after the one word. "Tom, would you kiss me good night?" I nodded, and applied a gentle, rather chaste kiss to her lips. Jenny kissed back, a little more eager than I was; nor was she in a hurry to part lips. I continued to kiss her, keeping it very mild. After some time, Jenny smiled at me. "I love you, Tom." "And I love you, Jenny." "No one, no one makes me feel as safe, as loved, as you do," she continued. Her eyelids drooped, a second later her breathing was even and shallow. Asleep. I did something I promised myself I'd not do: I leaned close, kissed her lightly on the forehead. "Always and forever, Jenny." Then I too joined her in sleep. <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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