Message-ID: <33476asstr$1005801002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@wcom.ca> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "Von der Tann" <nobler@accesswave.ca> X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V5.00.2615.200 X-Original-Message-ID: <lPEI7.58990$Z2.874429@nnrp1.uunet.ca> NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 14 Nov 2001 20:24:33 EST X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: Wed, 14 Nov 2001 20:21:47 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} My Own Hooker - Pam (MF,Ff) - Part 13 Date: Thu, 15 Nov 2001 00:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/33476> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hecate, gill-bates If you are underage, whatever your location says that is, then please leave. Assuming you are of age, then an author likes to hear from his readers. This is my story, so please respect that, and do not use it without permission. My Own Hooker - Pam - Part 13 Life continued along pretty normal for me. Pam although professing to more lesbian than bi, continued to sleep with me, and enjoy our sex. About every second week or so, Jennie would join us for a threesome. I knew that Pam and Jennie continued to get together with Helen. I guess that was because Pam would tell me in great detail of their goings on, as she would sit on my cock and fuck me. She knew that I was not screwing Helen any more, but did not seem to mind. Fortunately that problem resolved itself in early November as Helen's husband got transferred. I did not let on to Pam, but actually I was glad they were gone. The real estate company put the house on the market, rather than rent it this time. The price was right, so I purchased it. I put Pam in charge of it, and it was her job to rent it out. She rented it to a young couple, who had a baby. The woman was so busy being a wife and mother, that she pretty much ignored us. She also was a little heavy and I don't think Pam found her attractive, so it worked out well. It was close to the end of November when Vicky phoned. She said to me, "So, John, you want me to come home for Christmas this year?" I smiled to myself as I said to her, "Vicky, you know you will always have a home here. You will be most welcome here for the Holidays, if you want." She said, "I'll be home for Christmas. And I will be looking for some Yule log." She laughed after she said that. Then she brought us up todate on her news. Things were going good for her. She said she still got together with Louise on occasion, and Louise was showing, but was healthy and the pregnancy was going well. I let her and Pam talk and went off to bed. The time between then and Christmas went quickly. Vicky had the week off so would be getting into town on the twenty third. Then with holidays and time off she would be staying until the twenty ninth. As the time got closer, Pam was getting more excited. Finally the day came and we went together to the airport to pick Vicky up. When she appeared, I could not help but admire her. She was rapidly becoming a woman, and she was both pretty and sexy. When she saw us, she almost broke into a run, then did break into a run. She went to Pam first and kissed her right on the mouth. When she broke the kiss she exclaimed, "Hi lover." As before Pam just got red. Then laughing she turned to me. She wrapped her arms around me, and for a minute I though she was going to wrap her legs around me also. She kissed me, just popping her tongue in and out of my mouth. She then said softly, "And hi lover to you also." Pam heard her, and said, "Why is it always right out loud with me?" Vicky stuck her tongue at Pam and said softly, "Because you look so horny when you blush." We all laughed at that. We were soon home, and Vicky unpacked some stuff. She gave me a letter from Louise. She just said, "Read that later, I want to catch up." The letter was in a legal size envelope and was a little thick. I just put it aside. She then brought us up todate with her life and with Louise. Then she and Pam went upstairs to talk while I got supper ready. After supper Pam went over to Jennie's for a little while and Vicky soon cornered me in the den. I was sitting in my easy chair, and she just slipped her jeans off and then sat on my lap. She had on very sexy white panties. They were cut high on the sides. Actually the sides were just a strip of elastic with a lace covering. The front and back were little panels of white cloth, again lacy. She did a little pirouette first and then sat down on my lap. She whispered, "Like the undies?" I nodded. She said, "I like them also, so wore them for you." She then said, "So, Pam has the idea that she is more lesbian than bi. Does that cause you any problems?" I said to her, "No, I want her to find herself. You have to remember she was the youngest when your family broke up. Then she had some rough times. So I want her to find her own way." Vicky said, "You were always so understanding. Sometimes I think you should think more of yourself, and maybe a little less about us." I smiled at her, and said, "I have to be a bit of a father also." Vicky just looked at me. She then said, "I can't help right now, but if you ever end up old and alone, I will come home and look after you." I kissed her on the nose. She then added, "I don't know what is in the letter, but I know everything is not rosy with Lou. I think she and Bill are having some problems. I don't think he likes her being pregnant. I think she wanted to come home also, but is staying there to try and work on her marriage." As she was talking, she kept wiggling her ass on my crotch. She had me hard and I knew she could feel it. She put her hands on the arms of the chair, and made like she was testing them for firmness. She asked, "This chair sturdy?" I said, "Yes, very." She giggled like a teenager, and said, "Take your cock out for me." I said, "You will have to lift up, and maybe help." She giggled again, and lifted her ass up off me. I managed to pull my zipper down and get the snap undone. She put a hand down and helped as best she could. Her idea of helping was holding my cock, while I struggled and got my jeans and underwear down some. She whispered, "God, I love your cock. I have never found one that fits me like your's does. I get so fucking horny just holding it. I remember it was the first one in me, and I just get all wet and warm." I said to her, "That's why it is so hard, it remembers your touch." I was done getting my pants down, and Vicky just slid around so she was straddling me. She did not even take her panties off, just pulled them to the side, and moved her wet cunt to the head of my cock. She slipped the head in her wet hole. I could feel the heat radiating from her. She whispered softly, "Tell me if your cock remembers this." With that she slid her hot, wet cunt down on my cock. She wiggled her hips as she did so, and soon she had me buried deep inside her. I whispered to her, "Yes, I remember that cunt. You always feels so fucking good on my cock. It's like your cunt is made out of hot honey, and the sweetness of the honey soaks right into me." She giggled and said, "When did you become such a poet?" I never answered that, I just put my hands on her hips and started to move her up and down on me. Her cunt was seeping her juice down my shaft and onto my balls. I whispered to her, "You are some wet. I feel you leaking right down on my nuts." She just giggled and said, "I get so fucking wet for you. You have no idea how horny I get when I know I am coming home. I actually slipped into the can on the plane and jerked off, thinking about you, and Pam." I moved her hips up and down on me a little harder and a little faster. It was awkward, how we were trying to fuck and Vicky was getting a litle frustrated, because she could not move much. She glanced over her shoulder and spied the comforter that was always on the sofa. She said to me, "This is killing my legs and I can't fucking move my ass. Let's get on the floor." I helped her get off me, and her sopping cunt kind of made a wet plop when I slipped out of her. She stood up and flexed her legs. She then said, "I'm fine now, lay down there, I still want to be on top." As I spread the comforter on the floor, and lay down on my back, I said, "Take your top off, I want to get at those big puppies of yours." She laughed and said, "Puppies, you do think you are a poet." She quickly stripped her blouse off. She had on a little lacy, frilly bra, and it hardly covered her tits. The bra supported them but only came up just above her nipples. She left it on, and moved over me. First she stood right over my head and opened her legs. She still had the panties on, and she pulled the crotch aside. Her cunt was still open from my cock, and drops of her juice were hanging from her lips. She said, "Like the view?" I replied, "Yes, you horny woman, now get back on me." She quickly stradded me again. She still had the panties on, and pulled them aside and slid her cunt halfway down my cock. She held it there, and said, "I should make you ask." I had no problem with that, and said, "Fuck me Vicky." She smiled and dropped her hips the rest of the way. Once I was buried deep in her, she whispered, "The bra opens in front. You want them, help yourself." I reached up and did not open her bra. I used my palms and gently rubbed the front of her tits. The lace felt nice, and her nipples came up hard. Once her nipples were up, I pinched them lightly through the lace. She squirmed her ass on my cock as I did this. She said, "I had a dream of fucking you with this underwear on. I am acting it out." I gently pulled the cups of her bra down a bit, and her hard nipples popped into view. I said to her, "Anyone ever tell you what nice tits you have?" She gave a little laugh and said, "A few guys, a few girls, and my favourite, you." She put her hands on my chest and her arms pressed her tits in some and made them stick out even farther. She started to fuck her wet cunt up and down on me. She was going easy, enjoying the feeling. She said, "Play with my nipples some, and I will get off quick." I reached up and took a hold of her nipples, I tugged them a bit, so they got good and long, then I rolled them with my fingers and thumbs. Vicky was watching me, and she asked, "You close?" I said back to her, "Pam was horny with you coming home today, so she screwed me this morning, so I can last a bit." She smiled a big smile and said, "Then let's get me off. Play with those nips." I did and she started fucking me with short, hard strokes. She was bouncing her ass up and down on my hard cock. She kept her tits pressed in for me, and she was watching me, and smiling as she fucked me. She was already breathing harder. I pulled on her nipples a little harder, and she smiled. I also began to push up some with my hips, which got a little more of me into her. That got a bigger smile. She looked down and said, "I am getting there, it's coming on quick. God you fuck me so good. I love your cock in me. I wish Pam was here to help." I wanted to hold her hips, but kept my hands on her tits. Vicky kept bouncing on me. I tried as best I could to push up at her. Her movements were getting more erratic, the closer she got to cumming. Her cunt was soaked on me, and we could hear her squishing as she rode me. She smiled again, and said, "I love that sound, Your cock in my wet hole. I'm getting real close. I want it so bad, I am trying to make it last, but it's coming. Closer, god it's good. I am going to cum hard on you. God I want it, I want to cum on you." She was fucking me hard now. I just held my hips up, and let her do the work. I kept tugging and rolling her nipples. She was actually panting from her exertion now. Then she suddenly sat down hard on me, and said, or tried to say, it was more of a moan, "Now, I'm cumming, cumming so good." Her cunt spasmed on me, and I could feel her cunt walls clutching my cock along the whole length of it. She just held me deep and wiggled her hips a bit. Her cunt was squeezing me tightly. At one moment, I thought I was going to lose it, but I managed to fight my cum back. I was watching her face, as she concentrated on the feeling running through her loins. She smiled at me, and her whole face beamed with pleasure. Gradually her cunt stopped spasming on me. Once she was finished, she just pushed to the side, and flopped down on her back. She looked over at me, and then quickly moved to kiss me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, and licked around the inside of my mouth. Her face was warm to the touch, and was still flushed with her arousal. She then pulled back, and spread her legs out wide, and pulled them up. She said, "I feel empty, get back in there, and let's get you off." I quickly pulled the panties off her, but left the bra on. Once she was naked down below, I slipped between her legs and let my cock slide along her slit. I just moved it back and forth there in her wetness. She gave a little giggle and said, "I said I felt empty." I adjusted the angle as I slid my cock back down her slit, and when I started back up, I slipped into her. Once the head was in, I gave a hard thrust and buried my cock deep into her. She just gave a little grunt, and wrapped her arms around my neck. She whispered, "Fuck me, get yourself off. I might make it again, but don't worry about that, just worry about yourself." I took my time and fucked her with nice slow strokes.She was wet and slippery, and my cock would slip in deep, and then she would grip me with her cunt muscles, and try to keep me in there as I pulled back. Once I was almost out, she would relax, and let me push back into her with ease. I was leaning over her, and as I watched her, she was watching me. I smiled at her, and she smiled back. I started to speed up some, fucking in and out of her a little faster. She started to lift her hips some to meet me, and as always she matched my thrusts perfectly. She smiled again, and said, "You taught me well." With that she pressed her hips up again. I was beginning to feel the cum in my nuts, as it tried to find it's way out of me. My bag was starting to pull up, getting ready to pump. I whispered, "Close now, I am going to cum soon." She answered me by saying, "Cum in me, cum in me, I want it." She was fucking up at me harder now, and I could feel it starting. Then a hard spurt shot out of the end of my cock. That was soon followed by some more. I pushed in deep, and held it there, letting my cock twitch in her. I was about three fourths done, when her cunt started to spasm on me again. The spasm seemed even harder this time, and they soon milked the rest of my cum out of me. I was still hard, so I began to move again, helping Vicky ride out her climax. Her's was short and hard, then we collapsed together on the floor. I rolled off her and then quickly pulled her to me. I gave her a series of short quick kisses. In between them I said to her, "You are a great fuck, so much fun doing you. That is it, a real fun fuck." She smiled and said, "I agree, that is what makes you so special, fucking you is so much fun." I hugged her and as I did, she said, "I wish Pam was here to clean me up." We then heard Pam say, "I am." We both looked, and Pam was standing in the doorway, stripping off her clothes. As soon as she was naked, she dropped to her knees, and crawled over to us. Once she got to us, she reached and put her hands on Vicky's knees. She said softly, "Get them open." Vicky opened her legs, and Pam did not waste any time, she lowered her mouth and licked all around Vicky's wet cunt, cleaning up all the cream she could reach. Once she had it all licked up, she lifted her head and said, "Roll over some so I can get under you. That way it will drip out of you." Vicky whispered to me, "Sis is hungry." She then sort of rolled over, and as she did that, Pam gripped her hips and kind of rolled with her. I moved so I could watch better. Once Vicky had her ass lifted a bit, Pam positioned her mouth right under her crotch. Vicky moved a bit more, and her cunt was right over Pam's lips. I saw a drop of juice mixed with cum slide out of her, and hang on her cunt lip. Then it slowly dropped into Pam's open mouth. Pam kept her mouth open, and soon was rewarded with some more drops. I only saw the first few, as Vicky then lowered her cunt right down on Pam's mouth. With that I got up, and hit the shower. Once I had finished I went down and got a snack. The girls had finished and were upstairs. I heard the shower, and it was a little while before they appeared. They both looked fresh, and Vicky came right over and kissed me. She said, "It's good to be home, with loved ones." Pam came over then and gave me a peck. She said, "Good to have her home. Do you mind if she and I catch up in my bed tonight?" I nodded and said, "No, I don't mind. You two have fun." I watched the news, and then went up to bed. I found Louise's letter and took that with me. I got into bed, and just had the lamp on. Then I opened the letter. The first two things to fall out were a couple of snap shots. They were both of Louise. In the first one, she was sitting on a chair, and was wearing a orange teddy. It was open and her tits were showing. She had her hand in her panties. The second picture was of her naked. She was sitting back in the chair, and had her legs over the arms of the chair. Her cunt was open and she had her finger right on her clit. Her other hand was at her right tit, tugging on her nipple. I turned them both over and they both had inscribed on them, "Thinking of you." Then I unfolded her letter. It read: Dear John: No this is not a dear John letter. I just want to tell you what is going on with me. I am sending you a couple of pictures. Technology. We have a digital camera, and I can take a picture, and load it into the computer. Once I print it off, I can erase it. So only you and I have seen these ones of me. Please keep it that way. Bill and I are having some problems. I guess maybe it is both of our faults. There are some things he did not tell me before we were married, and I made a big mistake. What is it they say, can't change things just because we want to. So, I will tell you. First, my mistake. Bill and I had talked about kids, and I thought he wanted them as bad as I did, so I stopped taking the pill. I stopped in July. Maybe a little early. I forgot that when I wanted to thank you for giving me away. I wish you had refused and kept me. Haha. So I am pregnant. Suddenly Bill has been making noises, like he doesn't believe it is his. Seems he has a very low sperm count. They told him it was unlikely he could father a child. Great, and he did not tell me. So, I am quite sure he will want to do a blood test when the baby is born. As it turns out, he is not big on being a father, at least not right now. Something else he should have told me. So, John, I never planned on telling you this. But I know the baby is actually yours. A woman knows, John, I am not just saying that. So if Bill finds that it is not his, I mean I am not expecting anything from you. No, that is a lie. I guess I would like to know if Bill kicks me out, can I come home? I don't know about you, but I think I have always loved you. But then again, I did not mean to trick you, but I guess I did. I know all this is early and I am not sure what is going to happen, but I am going to be a mother, and I have to plan. You did teach me that. I don't want you to feel obligated in any way, but I would be lying, if I did not let you know I was hoping. I am not sure if I would be comfortable talking on the phone about this, at least not right now. If you have anything to say, maybe send me a little letter with Vicky. She will be sure I get it. Shocked at me? Sorry. Love Lou I leaned back and closed my eyes. Then I slowly opened them, and put the letter and pictures away. I got a note pad and an envelope. I wrote a quick note. It read: Louise: If you find you need me, I am here. There is always a home for you here with me. Love, John. I sealed it in the envelope and tucked it away. Surprisingly I slept like a log. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+