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SUMMER VACATION
by Tammie Walker

It is a warm summer evening in Newport Oregon, as I sit eating
dinner with my parents in the hotel restaurant. I notice another
couple behind us as we waited to be seated. They are about
30 years younger than my parents. The man is good looking, dark
and well built. I'm now 15 and my parents had me when they were 46
years old.  They have retired now, and drag me along with them
on these vacations.

Dinner is quiet with little talk other than what they want to do
tomorrow. I guess it will be another day of wandering around
dusty, dark and smelly antique shops. What a vacation!  I can
hardly wait to be back in school. My parents ship me off to a
private all-girls school in upstate New York. At least there are
people to talk to at school.

The couple that entered the restaurant behind us are sitting at
the next table and almost in front of me. The woman is very
beautiful, with short blonde hair. Each time I happen to look
their way, she is looking at me. At first I think it is
accidental, now I'm not sure. I keep trying not to look at her,
but it is very difficult. I take a sip of water and our eyes
meet; she smiles at me. I'm embarrassed and quickly look away;
soon I sneak another glance. Yes, she is looking at me, and again
smiling.

After dinner, my parents order coffee. This can take another hour.
The woman and her husband also order coffee. I ask my parents if I
may leave and go for a walk on the beach. Denied.  Not safe for a
young girl to be alone on the beach at night.

"Mom, it's still daylight, the sun hasn't set yet.  I'll be back
before you finish your coffee."

"No," is all I get.

I sat back and quietly stew. Then I overhear the couple talking
about walking off dinner on the beach.  I wish I had younger
parents who would do things with me sometimes.

The couple get up and turn to leave, then the woman turns back and
introduces herself.

"I'm Julie and this is my husband Jim, I think we are all staying
at the same hotel - The Hilton.  I couldn't help overhearing your
granddaughter wanting to walk on the beach. Could she walk with us
for an hour or so? We would drive her back to the hotel. She would
be completely safe with us."

"Tammie is our daughter.  I think it would be okay as long as she
is with an adult."

                                               * * *
"Thank you for inviting me along. I love my parents, but sometime
it is very difficult. They go to bed early and I'm left to watch
TV or read. Every night is a drag. This vacation is supposed to be
for me, but we always end up doing what they want," I confide as
we all stroll along the flat Newport beach.

We walk almost a mile, with me doing most of the talking. Julie and
I sit on some rocks and watch Jim skipping rocks on the water
between waves. Julie is so easy to talk to, for an adult. Most
older people don't understand what it's like to be a teenager with
old parents. Julie asks if I had a boy friend

"I go to an all-girls school, we aren't allowed off campus to meet
boys, and in the city I find it difficult to make friends, except
at school," I tell her.

The sun was getting lower in the sky. "It's going to be a
beautiful sunset. Let's call your parents and let them know we
want to watch it, and we will be back soon after."

"Sounds good to me," I add gratefully.

"Jim, let me have your cell phone, I'm going to call the Walkers.
What room are you in?"

"602."

"Room 602, please . . . Mr Walker? This is Julie, we are on the
beach and would like to stay and watch the sunset, would that be
all right? We will get Tammie back soon after. She is a delightful
young lady, we are enjoying her company immensely."

After the sun sets, the temperature drops quickly. I am cold and
the wind picks up. Jim takes off his sweatshirt and insists I put
it on. Julie helps straighten the collar then puts her arms around
me and pulls me tight to her warm body. It feels so good, I can
feel her breasts against mine. Then Jim steps behind me and
presses his body against my back. His arms are around both of us.
It feels so warm.

"Feeling a little warmer?" Julie asks.

"Thank you, that was so nice." I reply, looking Julie directly in
the eye.

We walk toward the hotel slowly, with me between them. My hand
bumps Julie's hand and she takes mine in hers.

"Jim, her hands are cold, why don't you hold her other hand?"
The three of us walk back to the hotel.

In the lobby, Jim asks Julie if she would like to rent a video to
watch later. "Sure, you pick one out while I deliver Tammie to her
parents." Turning to me, Julie asks if I would to like to watch it
with them.

Julie and I go into the elevator, push six, and when the door
closes, she holds my hand again. It isn't cold. She just holds it
and rubs her thumb against the back of my hand. All too soon the
doors open and she drops my hand.  A quick knock on the door at
602. My father opens the door.

"Here she is, a little sandy and cold, but safe."

"Dad, Julie and Jim said I could watch a movie with them tonight,
if it was okay with you and Mom."

"We're in suite 302, just a couple of floors below you."

"Jim suggested they rent a movie to watch later, and they have
asked if I would like to join them. Could I please?" I plead.

"Sure Hon, what are you watching?"

"I don't know, Jim is choosing one now. I'm sure it would be
suitable for a young lady.  We'll have her back up here by 11:00
or 11:30."

"Here's my key, we'll most likely be asleep by then."

Back to the elevator.  I wonder if Julie will hold my hand again,
I hope so. The elevator door closes and Julie puts her hand on my
shoulder. Her touch sends electric sparks though my entire body. I
only felt this way one other time, when a girl at school came
into the shower room and began washing my back. When she finished
with my back, she turned me around and began soaping my breasts.
Then we kissed as she rubed my cunt. Very soon I was cumming, then
she left me leaning against the wall. I never saw her again. I was
later told that she and another girl were caught in bed together,
and both were kicked out of school.

Back in their suite, Jim has not yet returned.  Julie helps me
remove Jim's sweatshirt. Again electricity flows when Julie
accidentally touches my breast. Her eyes are locked on mine and
she smiles and kisses me on my forehead, then turns and walks into
the bedroom.  A few minutes later, she returns wearing shorts and
a large knit sweater. It is obvious she has removed her bra, not
that she needs one; I swear I can see a nipple sticking through
the knit.

Jim returns with a bag containing pop, wine, beer and a couple of
packages of microwave popcorn.

"Got to have popcorn with a movie," Julie says to no one in
particular.  "Why don't you change while I start the popcorn?"

"I need something more comfortable than these clothes," Jim
replies. "Maybe Tammie would you like to run upstairs and change
too, or maybe, she could borrow something of yours?"

"Come with me, girl, let's see what we can find."

"How about this jogging suit? Jim can change in the bathroom while
you change here, and I'll put the popcorn on."

Nervously, I hurry putting on the suit, I want to be dressed in
case Jim comes out of the bathroom.  In a few minutes, we are
ready to watch the movie.  Julie comes out of the kitchenette with
a bowl of popcorn.  I notice that her sweater is no longer
buttoned to the top, but is undone to her breast level.

"Let's sit on the couch while Jim gets the drinks"

I sit down and Julie sets the popcorn down on the coffee table.
Her sweater falls away exposing her beautiful breasts to me. I can
feel my face flush, but cannot take my eyes away; Julie looks up
and sees me staring and she just smiles.

Jim comes to the door and asks what everyone wants to drink.

Julie says, "Wine for me."

I say, "I'll have the same, please."

Jim questions whether he should let me have wine.

"I think Tammie's old enough for one glass. Besides her parents
will be asleep when we finish and she returns to her room."

Jim comes in with two wines and a bottle of beer, and sits on the
other side of me. "I hope you haven't seen this movie."

"What's the name of it?" Julie asks.

" 'Wild Things', with Matt Dillon, Denise Richards and Nave
Campbell, it's a murder mystery," and he presses play.

We sit and watch.  Julie has her leg pressing against my bare leg
and her arm on the back of the couch. Several times her hand
gently touches my shoulder, whenever she reaches down for the
popcorn bowl. Each time I want her hand to remain there but she
pulls it back. It is as though she is teasing me. Then, the scene
opens with Denise in the pool with Nave and they kiss, then Denise
removes Nave's bathing suit top. I hear Julie take a deep
breath and sigh softly; her hand touches my shoulder and neck.
Then she moves her hand to the side of my face, away from Jim, and
rubs my cheek softly. I can feel myself getting turned on.

Jim finishes his beer and gets up to get another, and asks if we
need anything. I can only shake my head, not trusting my voice to
speak aloud.

Julie says, "Why don't you refill our glasses, one more won't
hurt. And stop the tape so you don't miss any of the 'good'
parts."

While Jim was in the other room, Julie asks me if I think movie is
shocking. Again I only shake my head in reply. Then, she tells me
they have seen this movie before, and it gets even better later
on. Strange, Jim renting this movie again, unless it is for my
benefit.

When Jim comes back with more drinks, Julie excuses herself and
goes into the bathroom. Jim hands me my wine, and sits back with
his arm behind me. We talk for awhile about the movie.   His hand
is on my shoulder. It feels good, but not as good as Julie's.  He
makes a few comments about Denise Richard's beautiful body, and
how I look a lot like her. He goes on to tell how he and Julie
like young girls.  At first, I don't catch the meaning behind that last
comment,  I presume he is still talking about the movie.
Julie returns and turns off most of the lights, then takes up her
old position with her hand rubbing my neck. Her sweater is
almost totally unzipped now.

When Jim starts the movie, it is playing the pool scene again. He
must have rewound the tape when he and I were talking. It is just
as exciting to me the second time, and I am less embarrassed and a
little braver, so I put my hand on Julie's leg. She squeezes my
shoulder and places her other hand over mine. My heart is beating
so hard I am sure Jim will hear it. The room is quiet dark now,
and during a particularly dark scene, I very slowly unzip my
jacket, just a little, just enough to expose the top swell of my
small breasts.

Soon it's the part where they all meet at the motel for one last
get-together, and Shaun Penn asks to kiss the other girl. Julie
gently pulls me over to lean against her. My head is now resting
against hers and she turns and kisses me on the cheek. Julie moves
her hand from mine and places it on my bare leg, just below the
hem of the shorts. I look down and see her exposed breasts with
their erect nipples. I hope she can see mine, and they are as
titillating to her.

Julie asks Jim to rewind the tape, saying she has missed something.
Without question the tape is rewound. Julie whispers in my ear,
"Have you ever thought about kissing another girl?"

I turn my head to her and nod.  She kisses me quickly on the lips.

By the end of the movie, Julie has her hand part way under the hem
of my shorts. Jim gets up and uses the bathroom again; I know he
has seen Julie's hand on my leg and me leaning against her, and
her sweater unbuttoned.

Julie turns to me and says, "Young lady, it time for you to be in
bed before something happens to you. I think Jim had better see
you upstairs."

Standing, she takes my hand and pulls me to my feet and into her
arms. She kisses me motherly on the cheek, just as Jim walks into
the room. I feel my face flush.

"Jim, would you see that Tammie gets upstairs okay?"

Jim and I walk to the elevator and wait. Inside he takes my hand
and asks if I was okay with the movie. I think he really wants to
ask if I enjoyed Julie holding me. I say, "I'm happy you invited
me to watch with you. You and Julie treat me as an adult."

Jim puts his arms around me and hugs me to his body. He cradles my
head in his hands and kisses me on the forehead. His eyes lock on
mine, I am unable to look away, I can feel him toying with the
zipper on my jacket. How far would he have gone had the elevator
not stopped at the 6th floor. We walk silently to room 602 where I
insert my card and open the door. Jim says good night and walks
back to the elevator. I step inside, then look back as he steps
through the open doors.

I have trouble getting to sleep; so much had happened this
evening. I like Jim but I want to be with Julie. The sight of
Julie's naked breasts excites me.  What will I do if my parents
decide to leave tomorrow, how will we ever see one another again?

                          * * *
The next morning early, my parents get me up to shower and get
ready for breakfast. We will be eating in the hotel restaurant.
After showering, I remember I still have Julie's clothes and tell
my parents I will be right back, and run down to the elevator.
Knocking on 302 a couple of times, Jim finally opens the door. I
start to hand him Julie's clothes but he tells me to bring them to
her in the bedroom.  Quietly, I open the door and there is Julie,
sitting up with just the sheet over her lap. Her breasts are bare,
and full, and wonderful. She holds out her hand to me and I go
towards her. She takes my hand and pulls me to her and kisses me
on the lips, thanking me for a wonderful evening last night. "We
hope you enjoyed the evening."

"I liked having you hold me like that," I tell her.

I am shaking, but manage to tell her that my parents are waiting
for me to go to breakfast in the restaurant downstairs. On the
night stand is a piece of paper and pencil, I grab them and write
down my phone number in San Francisco.  I kiss her again, then
walk to the door. Jim is standing there so I kiss him and say
thank you, and go back upstairs.

We wait a few minutes for a table. My parents always have coffee
while they study the menu; this can take 15 or 20 minutes. I spot
them first standing in the restaurant door.

"Dad, there are the Stevens. Why don't we invite them to join us?"

Dad gets a waiter's attention and asks him to bring the Stevens to
our table. Jim and Julie come to our table and say are we sure
they are not intruding. Dad says it is the least they could do for
someone that is so nice to their daughter. If he only knew! There
is the usual small talk as first, then as everyone gets feeling
comfortable, people begin to relax.

Jim asks dad if he likes to fish.  Dad says he hasn't been in
years, but would enjoy trying again.

"Why don't we all go deep sea fishing today?"

"Can we, Dad? I've never been fishing in the ocean."

Beth Walker is quick to answer, "You all can go fishing, I'd get
sick, besides, I would like to check out some of the antique shops
in the area."

Julie asks mom if she can tag along with her, and mom says she
would be happy to have the company. At first I am disappointed
that Julie won't be fishing with me. Maybe it is just as
well, I don't want anyone to know how I feel about my new girl
friend.

After breakfast, dad and I return to our room to change, while Jim
calls a couple of charter boat companies. Dad and I go down to 302
to wait for him. The living room is still in a mess from last
night. Quickly I go to the coffee table and pick up the two
wine glasses before dad sees them and figures out that one had
been mine. Jim has a boat set up, and the tide will be right in
about a hour. We say goodbye to Julie and leave in Jim's 4Runner.

Fishing is fun. Dad seems to really enjoy himself and being with
Jim and me.  I am having a good time and manage to catch both the
largest and the smallest fish. There is another couple on the boat
with us, but they tend to stay to themselves.

On the ride back into port, dad invites Jim and Julie to join us
for dinner tonight. I have never seen dad so open with new
friends. He really likes Jim.

At dinner, mom asks the Walkers about their plans for the rest of
the vacation. Julie tells them that originally they planned to
drive up to Mt. Rainier and do some hiking. Jim says, "Why don't
you come along?"

"Oh, please say 'yes'," I think to myself.

"No,  I have to get back to the city." The look of disappointment
must have shown because Julie says, "Could Tammie come along? We
could get her a flight back from Seattle."

"Do you really want a teenage girl tagging along?"

"We enjoy Tammie's company, and she likes the same things we do.
She really will be good company for us."

"Okay, we'll call for airline tickets this afternoon. When will
you be back in Seattle?"

"We'll have her back in say, 14 days from today - whatever time
you can get tickets for. Here's my cell phone number, and our
address in Seattle." Jim handed dad a business card. "I work out
of my home."

I see the opportunity to get some side benefits, and ask dad if I
can use his credit card to get some clothes more suitable for
hiking in the mountains. Dad hands me his card and gives me a
limit of $300. Mon says she will take me in the morning.

Julie says, "Shopping on the Oregon coast isn't the greatest,
Portland would be better.  Why don't we all drive up tomorrow,
shop, then we can go on to Mt Rainier from there?"

It is settled. I am quick to realize that I will get to spend the
whole night with Julie and Jim tomorrow, if mom and dad don't stay
in Portland with us.

Julie mentions to my mother that there are many antique shops in
Aurora, close to Portland. She says she would be happy to take me
shopping if they want to stop and look around. We could all meet
later at a hotel in Portland. Damn! Mom insists that she shops
with me.

I can tell dad is tired after a day of fishing and it is getting
close to their 9:30 bedtime.

"How about one last walk on the beach?" I ask no one in
particular.

Dad is first to reply. "Not for me, too much fresh air. I'm going
to bed."

"You young people go ahead, just don't stay out too late."

I go upstairs and get a jacket and slip off my bra. Julie and Jim
go to their room and get jackets. We meet at the lobby. Since it
is all ready dark, as soon as we are away from the lights of the
hotel, Julie and Jim each hold my hand. I am so excited to be
going with them, I want to kiss them both. Julie must read my
mind because she stops, pulls me to her and kisses me long and
with her tongue in my mouth. Then Jim does the same, I open my
mouth wide as his tongue enters and plays with my tongue. When we
break off, Julie asks if I am okay. I nod yes, as I am too shaken
to speak.

They take my hand again and we walk up the beach to the sand cliff
and sit down. Julie tells me how she has been attracted to me
since that first time our eyes met. She tells me how she is bi-
sexual, and is attracted to younger girls.  I try to explain that
I don't know if I am bi or lesbian, since I have had never had a
boy friend, but I think about girls most of the time.

"Have you ever been with a girl friend?" Julie asks.

"Remember, I attend an all-girls school."  I tell her about the
girl that came into the shower that one time at school.

"One time with a girl doesn't make you a lesbian," Jim explains.

"I think you know, we would like you to spend the night with us
sometime. Jim and I both find you very attractive. I have had
several girl friends, but I still enjoy sex with Jim. I think you
will too, when you're ready. We won't rush you into doing anything
you don't want. You can stop anytime."

"You wouldn't hurt me, would you?"

"I promise we would be very gentle," she replies. "Now let's go
back to the hotel, it's getting late."

Hand in hand, we stroll back to the lights of the hotel where they
drop my hands and we walk apart. In the elevator, Jim presses 3
only and the door close. I am shaking with anticipation. The door
to the suite opens and we walk inside. Jim pulls his sweatshirt
over his head and tosses it on the floor. Turning to me, he unzips
my jacket and Julie pulls it off my arms. Taking my hands, they
walk me to the bedroom, where I watch as Jim removes Julie's
shirt, then her blouse. He leans down and kisses her breasts,
first one then the other. Julie then begins unbuttoning Jim's
shirt, exposing his well-developed chest. His eyes lock on my face
as Julie removes his shirt. I can see a growing bulge in his
pants.

Julie takes my hand and raises them up, placing them on Jim's
chest. Standing behind me, she pulls my shirt over my head
exposing my naked breasts to Jim. Jim puts his arms around me and
pulls me to him pressing my breasts to his chest as he kisses me.
I can hear Julie removing the rest of her clothes, then she
reaches between us and unfastens Jim's belt.

I hear a snap and a zipper, then feel his hardened penis against me
as Julie pushes his pants to the floor. Jim still has his lips
pressed to mine, with his tongue in my mouth.  As Julie undoes my
pants, pressing them to the floor, that long, hard penis is
pressing between my legs. I can hardly stand up.

Our lips part as Julie kneels beside us and takes Jim's cock into
her mouth. I had heard girls like to do this for their man, but I
don't know how she can get so much into her mouth. I watch in
fascination as her head bobs on his cock.

Julie releases his cock and stands up. Kissing me as Jim did, her
tongue deep inside my mouth, she moves me to the bed. The kiss is
only broken off when she sits me down. My face is even with her
crotch, I can smell her wonderful musk. I want to touch her but
can't move. Julie reaches back and takes Jim's cock in her hand,
and he steps forward. His cock is now directly in front of me.
Julie rubs it up and down a couple of times, then takes my hand
and places it around that hot shaft. She moves my hand back and
forth showing me how to stroke it.

Julie moves onto the bed behind me and kisses my neck and fondles
my breasts. Pinching my nipple, she tips my head back and kisses
me.  I feel her hand cover mine on Jim's cock, as she breaks off
the kiss. Then she leans forward, pushing my face closer to that
beautiful cock. I hear her whisper in my ear to take it into my
mouth. Completely mesmerized with what's happening and wanting to
please her, I open my mouth and accept his cock.  Julie, with one
hand behind my head, begins slowly moving my head back and fourth.

I hear Julie tell Jim not to cum in my mouth this time. Jim must
be ready because he pulls away and Julie quickly put her mouth
around it. Jim begins moving his hips and I can see something is
happening. Her cheeks puff as Jim's cock explodes in her mouth.
Something is running out of Julie's mouth, she is trying to
swallow but can't fast enough. Jim must be finished because Julie
releases his cock, wipes her face with her hand and licks her
fingers.

Julie asks me again if I am okay.  Again I nod yes, and she kisses
me. I can taste Jim in her mouth. I pull back. Julie says I will
get used to it soon enough. She kisses me again, fucking my mouth
with her tongue. I am so hot, then I feel my legs being parted and
a tongue licking my crotch. Julie stops kissing me and turns her
head so she can watch Jim licking my juices that are now flowing
freely from my cunt. I am so hot, I want his whole tongue inside
me.

Julie is now telling Jim to make me cum, to suck my clit. She
doesn't have to tell him, he knows what to do, I am already
cumming. Jim continues to lick me gently a couple more minutes,
then moves up my body kissing every inch until he reaches my lips.
Kissing me, I can taste my own juices on his lips.

Jim rolls off me and I watch as Julie begins playing with his now
semi-soft cock. She rubs it up and down slowly, then licks it from
bottom to the top. Very soon it is as long and hard as before.
Julie moves so she can straddle his body and sits down on his
cock, letting it slide slowly into her cunt. Jim rubs her
beautiful breasts. Julie moves her body back and forth for a
while, then reaches over and begins rubbing my breasts. It feels
so good when she pinches my nipples. I sit up to make it easier
for her to reach me.  Instead, she pulls me to her and we kiss. In
seconds she is cumming and can no longer maintain silence and with
a loud moan, her body bucks in a wild spasm. It is wonderful to
watch.

Julie slides off Jim and lies with her head in my lap. I stroke
her hair, and she looks up and ask again if I am okay. I lean down
and kiss her in response.

Jim sits up on the bed and he kisses me, gently pushing me back on
the bed. He has places several pillows behind me elevating my
head. The Julie takes up a position kneeling on the floor between
my legs, and begins licking my wet cunt. Her tongue caresses my
clit, then down and into my cunt as far as she can extend it. In
and out it moves, fucking me. God, it is so good. She looks up at
me and smiles, licks her lips and returns to giving me great
pleasure.

While Julie is busy between my legs, Jim rubs my breast as I
stroke his cock. Very soon I am cumming, my body jerking in
uncontrolled spasms. Then, it happens, Jim also reaches a
point of no return, and spays his warm cum over my breasts. I
watch as several globs of cum run slowly down my breast.

Julie must have been watching also, because she moves up and
begins licking each drop. When she is finishes, she puts her mouth
over mine and lets Jim's cum run into mine. It is wonderful.

Later, we all lie together in one another's arms. Julie tells me
she loves me and I reply,  "I love you both." and kiss both of
them. I hate to return to my room, but soon I know I have to.
Maybe tomorrow night, Jim will fuck me while Julie watches.


End Chapter One

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