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Subject: {ASSM} Tom's Diary - 3-21-02 {Gina Marie Wylie} (teen, mff, mf, inc)
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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.
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All persons here depicted are figments of my imagination and
any resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly a blunder
on my part.
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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.
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I can be reached at gmwylie98260@hothothotmail.com, at least if
you remove some of the hots. All comments and reasoned
discussion welcome.
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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."
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