Message-ID: <19229eli$9901220449@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year99/19229.txt> From: deanajohns@hotmail.com (Deana Johns) Subject: New tg; 1st story posted; Jenny P5 (F/f F/F M/FF cest/cons) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <deanajohns.18.0014F171@hotmail.com> Jenny: By Deana Johns. Copyright 1998 All rights reserved. Limited permision to post is granted providing this header remains intact. May not be posted to any pay sites. May be offered as part of a collection, also provided this header remains intact. Permission to archive is also granted. Comments are desired, welcome, and helpful. I especially like to hear from other women. Please reply to: deanajohns@hotmail.com -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jenny part 5 of 5 "I'm twenty-four dear heart. I was a whole lot more tender at age thirteen when I got an excelent teacher." Suzy giggled. "Thirteeen! Dear lord. I was just a late bloomer then. I didn't get laid until I was sixteen." he said. "Neither did I in the conventional manner. Actually seventeen, that's when I lost my virginity. So you're a year up on me." she said. "Your first teacher was a woman?" he asked. Suzy nodded with a mouth full of sandwhich. She chewed it carefully and then washed it down with Mamosa. "Yes." she said, "She was eighteen, she'd had a good teacher herself when she was just thirteen." "Well I'm glad that somebody out there is teaching them right." Bob said. "That's an incredibly civilized comment." Suzy chuckled. "First time I've ever been called civilized. I must be slipping." Bob said, taking a sip of Mamosa. "Not that I noticed. So how did *you* get to be such a good lover?" Suzy asked. "Oh... When I was in college. I had a good teacher too. An older girl that kept me happy all the way through. I think she's a doctor now. A gynocologist I believe." he chuckled. "Speaking of which. I'd better get my butt into one if we are going to continue this." Suzy said. "Yes. It was not very thoughtfull of me not to ask about that last night. I'm sorry about that." he said. "I should be fine. I'm at the point in my cycle where I'd feel safe with the Pope." she said. "Ah, but would he feel safe with you?" Bob chuckled. "I don't know. But you weren't alone in not thinking about that. I don't recall a lot of discussion about what we were going to do. I think if you hadn't brought me here last night that I would have exploded. I've never desired anybody more in my life." Suzy said. "It was mutual, my love." he said. "So tell me about this house. You never said a word about it before. I love the architecture." she said. "It wasn't something I thought was important to anybody else. I designed it myself. Worked on it on the weekends while I was in college." he said. "You did *this* yourself?" Suzy gasped. "Yeah, it was going to be a surprise dream home for my girl." Bob mused. "The one who jilted you?" Suzy asked. "Yes, my teacher. She found a new student." he said. "The woman was a fool." Suzy said. "So glad you think so." he said, grinning. Suzy contemplated as she speared another sandwich, she wasn't normally a big eater, but they were good. "Do you mean to tell me that you haven't been laid since you were in college?" she gasped. "And how did you figure that out?" he asked, surprised. "A; you built this in college, B; I am the first one you have brought here." Suzy grinned. "You missed C; my little bad luck fling with the secretary. We went to her place." he chuckled. "Oh yeah... But that's still got to be over five years ago. It happened before I came to work for you." she said. "Sounds about right." he said. "Woman must have jilted you pretty hard." Suzy said. "Sounds about right." he chuckled. "You don't seem too bitter over it." Suzy said. "I've tried to remain philosophical about it. I figure she did me a great favor." he said. "How so?" she asked. "If she hadn't jilted me, then we would not have had last night and you would not be sitting there so alluringly at this moment." Bob said. "I'm not so sure that's a big favor." Suzy said. "I am." he said softly. "And what about my .... *unconcluded* relationship?" Suzy asked. "You tell me, dear heart. As I said last night, I didn't think you would have been with me then -or now- if it was a problem. If I have to share you, then I'm quite willing to do that." he said. "You certainly are a *most* civilized man." Suzy said. "Thank you, I think. I look at it this way. Your relationship with her -whoever she is- has been a positive thing in your life. A *very* positive thing. You are well rounded, well versed, an incredible lover and a conscientious worker. You don't get those things being involved in a bad relationship. What you end up like then... is like Jane was. I suspect that the reason she developed such an obsession with you, is because you were like a breath of fresh air in her life. You probably made love. She probably was just after sex." Bob said. "You sound like you were there." Suzy mused. "Not that hard to figure out, especially given last nights -oscar winning- performace." Bob said. "You are correct, of course. She thought to seduce me and have her fun. I guess I tripped all her breakers. That's why I left before morning and wouldn't go out with her again. Because she just performed sex, I was making love. I'm not interested in just sex. I guess I had to experience her to find that out." Suzy mused. "Like I said, a *very* positive influence on your life. Your teacher that is, not Jane." Bob said. "Yeah, we certainly share love." Suzy said, finishing up her second sandwich. "Speaking of which. Do you need to get home? Or can you stay a while?" Bob asked. "I'm all yours for the day and tonight if you want me. I should call Jenny and check in though." Suzy said. "Tell me about her." Bob said. "Jenny? Well lets see.... She's twenty-nine, an office manager at a a large store chain, has her MBA. She's a real joy to be around, really. We've shared the house since I was eighteen, just before I went to work for you." Suzy said. Bob nodded. "No boyfriend?" he asked. "No. No serious attachments since I've been there. She shares my inclinatons towards women. But she's been out with lots of guys. I think she got jilted pretty hard herself when she was younger." Suzy said, wording carefully. "She is quite attractive. I'm surprised that somebody else hasn't noticed that. But if she isn't open to a relationship then I guess it wouldn't matter who noticed." Bob said. "Yeah. I'd like to see her meet someone special. I really care about her." Suzy said, distantly. "You two seem to share a very special relationship." Bob said, sipping at his coffee. "How do you mean?" Suzy asked. "Not many sisters could get along living together for six years. You must be close." he said. "Yes, we are. Very close." Suzy said. "I'm glad. That's nice. I kind of missed out on family. I was an only child. My mother died of Leukemia and my father kind of threw himself into the buisiness to cope with his loss. A little bit too hard, as he died of a heart attack from it." Bob said. "I'm sorry. It must be hard losing your parents." Suzy said. "It's just something you learn to cope with. Time makes it easier. Nothing else does. But after a time you remember the good things about them and the pain goes away." he said. "No other family?" Suzy asked. "An uncle on my mothers side. We're not close, his choice." Bob said. "So where do you find joy in your life?" Suzy asked. "In front of me." Bob said, taking her hand. Suzy blushed a bit. "I love you." he said. Suzy looked up at him. "I love you too." she replied. He used her hand to lead her back to the bedroom. There they made love for the rest of the day. Jenny had awakened alone in the double bed. She realized why almost instantly. She lay there a moment trying to deal with her feelings on it. She had cried herself to sleep the night before. She had expected this -and dreaded it- for some time now. She had tried to prepair herself for it. Not very sucessfully. Perhaps it wouldn't be too bad. Maybe Suzy really would continue to make love with her. But she would miss her arms around her every night and waking up without her, like today. Jenny sighed and rolled out of bed to make breakfast. Her tears didn't return. She had cried herself out over it. Now was the time for resignment to the situation. Suzy wouldn't have stayed out all night if she hadn't been *very* taken with Bob. That made it serious. Suzy had talked before about the two of them getting married and having kids. Jenny was not opposed to that. In fact if she could find someone like Bob herself she might be downright enthusiastic about it. He was attractive. Over the years Suzy had been working with him, she had related a lot about his attitudes and personallity too. He was attractive in more than physical ways. In fact Jenny was a bit envious of Suzy. She guessed that meant that she was happy for her. She was in fact. Part of her *was* relieved that Suzy *could* have a *normal* relationship. She had been very much afraid that she had ruined the girls life in that respect. But she loved her so much she didn't know how she was going to cope without her constant love and companionship. Jenny went on about her day. It was Saturday. She cleaned house and puttered around in the garden. She didn't have to be back to the office until Monday. Suzy started her new job then. A full architect in a well established firm. They had been very impressed with her drawings and ideas from school. Jenny had no doubt that she would be a very good architect and would do very well. A new job, a new boyfriend. It was the *season* for changes. Jenny had better get used to it. Later in the day she noticed the time. Suzy must have been very taken *indeed* with Bob. Jenny wasn't really concerned about her. She had gone out with someone she had known and trusted for years. If she had been gone this long, then the reason was that she was making love. Suzy was *very* good at that. She suspected that Bob was the type who would be as well. She wondered when she had thought of that.... perhaps the evening before when she had pushed her attraction aside. Suzy lay panting in Bob's arms. They were both glistening from their exertion. They softly caressed each other as they cooled down. Bob was making up for his past abstinence in style. Suzy wondered idly if she would be able to keep up with him... but no. She realized that they would do very well together. They just *clicked,* on so many things; Lovemaking, attitudes, tastes, desires, ethics.... and other things that they were just discovering. Earlier they had shared a hot soapy shower together. It had only served as a catalyst for this last session. Their hair never got dry. Bob kissed her softly on the neck and Suzy moaned with delight. They'd just made love and she desired him again already. It wasn't because he wasn't keeping up his end of things either. Suzy was experiencing orgasms at around a four or five to one ratio to his. He was *very* tallented with his tongue. Susy remembered Jenny telling her that the tongue was the brains number one tool for lovemaking. Suzy kissed Bob deeply and then rolled away. "Can I use your phone? I'd better check in with Jenny." she asked. "Help yourself. All I have is yours." he said, easily. "Just your phone for now." Suzy grinned, picking the handset up and dialing. Jenny heard the phone and rushed in from the garden. "Hello." she said, breathlessly. "Hi, love. Just thought I'd call and check in. See if you missed me." Suzy said. "Yes. I missed your arms about me. But enough of that. I take it that it went well?" Jenny asked. "Very well indeed. I think I'll be spending another night. You sound kind of breathless." Suzy said, drawing he fingers over Bob's chest. "You sound a bit that way yourself, undoubtedly for a different reason. I was just outside doing a bit of fall gardening. Getting the bulbs in for next spring." Jenny responded. "Good, that needed to be done. I'm sorry I wasn't there to help on that." Suzy said. "No, you enjoy yourself A few flower bulbs are insignificant compared to love." Jenny said. "Thanks babe. You'll be okay tonight alone?" Suzy asked. "I'll be fine. I'll see you sometime tomorrow. You have a good time. I'm kind of envious of you. He's very good looking." Jenny chuckled. "He thinks that same about you. Well, see you tomorrow. I love you." Suzy said. "I love you too, dear. See you tomorrow. Bye." Jenny said. "Bye." Suzy said, hanging up. "Now, where were we?" Suzy asked, rolling back to Bob's arms. "Hmm lets see. All I have is yours... I think." he said. "I just wanted to use the phone." Suzy giggled. "And I was just asking you to marry me." Bob giggled back. "*Marry you!? God... I... I.. Are you serious?*" Suzy gasped. Bob rolled away and got down on one knee. "Will you marry me?" he asked, solemnly. Suzy looked suddenly pained. "God Bob... I .. I don't know... I mean I love you... I'd love to be married to you... but I don't know if I could do that just now." she moaned. "Alright. The offer stands." Bob said, returning to her side. Suzy was quivering as she pulled him against her. Tears sliding down her cheeks. Bob kissed at them. "So... you want to tell me about your sister?" he asked, softly. Suzy stiffened against him. "What do you mean?" she asked. "Alright, I'll spell it out. You and your sister are *lovers*. You have been for quite some time. Over ten years now I should think. Not a seedy little affair, rather you are very deeply in love with each other. You have a very strong relaionship. It's not likely to change. Neither of you desires it to. Now... do you want to talk about it?" he asked, still softly. Suzy sobbed against him. Years of hiding her relationship came out all at once. Bob held her tight and caressed her softly as she cried herself out. "How did you know?" she asked, finally. "Years of little pieces of information. None of them incriminating by themselves, but taken together forming a composite picture. Your wording of some of the things you've said. As far back as that day in my office when you stated you had no *outside* realationships at the time. Your telling me that you were too busy for new relationshps while you were in school. Your telling me that you didn't expect your relationship to *ever* be concluded. Your telling me that you had your first lover at age thirteen and that she was eighteen, tied to you now being twenty-four and Jenny being twenty-nine. You two living together for the past six years. Her being a very attractive woman of twenty-nine that hasn't had any *outside* relationships for the past six years. How you spoke to her just now on the phone. The impression you give that you are in an *ongoing* relaitionship when you've told me for as long as we've known each other that you have not entered into any new realationships. Dozens of other little coments over the years. Occams razor; The simplest explanation is the answer. The conclusion that all the clues fit is most probably the solution. Now, do you want to talk about it?" he asked. "Alright. I owe you that much. I didn't tell you myself... at least directly. I didn't break the vow I took eleven years ago not to tell. I never would have broken that vow. I love her too much. You are correct of course. Your logic is impecable. My sister and I became lovers when I was thirteen and she was eighteen. She was my first lover. She was a good teacher. She was gentle and caring and loving. She did not take me by force. I addored her. I still do. My parents had to go out of town for a week to the funeral of one of my uncles. They left me with my sister. Fact was that I begged to be left with her. The first night we slept together nude. The next morning we showered together. The next night we slept together nude. We talked a lot. I asked her about sex. The third night she showed me. She taught me to be proud of my body. She was a tender loving teacher. She showed me how to masturbate. She talked to me about birth controll and pregnancy, she told me about love. We made love all night. We slept late and then made love some more. We made love all week. After it was over, we took whatever opportunities we could get to make love again. For a long time it was only as often as once a month. Then when I turned eighteen I moved in with her. We've lain nude in each others arms almost every night ever since then. She's never been possessive of me. In fact she's been scared to death that she damaged my life by what we did. Over the years I learned all that society thought about such a relationship. When I moved in with her I did it freely as an adult, knowing full well the implications and consequences. I'm not sorry in the least that I did that. I love her with all my heart. I want to keep on loving her. I guess if you want to take me home that I will understand, or I can catch a cab." Suzy said, choking back her tears. "No, I don't want to take you home. I want to *marry* you. Fact is that I don't object to your relationship with your sister. In a way I kind of envy it. Like I said I never knew a close family. I also know the basic foundation for the laws against incest. They are based upon the fact that it increases the chance of birth defects considerably. The rule became generally applied to all family members because of homophobia. But the fact is that the biggest danger to you and your sister from your relationship is from outside. From the stigma that society places upon all forms of incest. I don't buy that. I said before that your teacher and lover has had a *very* positive influence upon your life. I still believe that. I have no objection in the slightest to you continuing your relationship with your sister. I know you love each other. I think that's wonderfull. But I also wish to be a permanant part of your life. Now, once again. *Will* you marry me?" he asked. "Yes! Oh yes!" Suzy said, moving to hug him tightly, tears of joy running down her cheeks. He kissed her tenderly. Then they made love. They made love all afternoon. She volinteered to cook dinner. Once again wearing his shirt as a robe. She took inventory of his refridgerator and cupboards. Thowing together a gormet meal for them. "Do you think that Jenny would want to move in here with us?" Bob asked. "I don't know. Fact is that I don't know how she's going to feel about all this. When I first moved in with her we agreed that we would never even tell our husbands when and if we got married. If you hadn't figured it out I never would have told you. It's not something that is usually understood by anybody." Suzy said, easily. She had come to terms with herself in the last few hours. Her man *understood* her love for her sister. Fact was that she was extremely relieved that he knew. She was ecstatic that he was complacent about her continuing her relationship with Jenny. "*Husbands?* You mean that she is *open* to marrige to a man?" Bob asked. "I think so. She did enjoy being with them sometimes. She was just a bit dissapointed that she couldn't find a relationship that supplied the depth of feeling that we've always shared." Suzy said. "Hmmm Well, my great grand pappy had four wives. Maybe we could approach it from that angle." Bob mused. "Polygamy? What you mean marry Jenny too?" Suzy asked. "Might work. I don't know how she would feel about me. I thought she was definatly attractive, but I realize that there is much more to any relationship than that. But I would not be opposed to a marrige of convienience with her anyway, just so you two could be close." he said. "Polygamy is against the law too. I don't see how that would help." Suzy said. "Those laws are pretty much unenforced nowadays. I don't think they want to test it in court. If it got to the supreme court and they were ruled unconstitutional -as they probably would be nowadays- then they would just be opening up a big can of legal worms. All kinds of problems they don't want to have to deal with, like social security benifits for multiple spouses. So they leave the laws in place, but don't enforce them. Besides. Polygamy may be controversial, but nowhere near as much as incest. And it was quite common for polygamists to marry two sisters. I think it still is. Society would view it as me fooling around with you two, not you two with each other." he said. Suzy wiped her hands and slid onto his lap. "Did I tell you that I love you?" she asked. "Once or twice." he said. "Not enough. I love you." Suzy said, kissing him. "I think there's another chicken breast in the fridge. Why don't you put it in with ours and go call your sister and invite her for dinner. I think the sooner we deal with this the better. I'm sure she's having a few pangs of jealosy over this with as close as you are." Bob suggested. "Damn! Now I have to tell you I love you all over again!" Suzy giggled, kissing him again. Suzy called Jenny. "Hi sis. Have you eaten yet?" she asked. "Just about to." Jenny said. "Well put it in the fridge and come up here for dinner." Suzy said. "Oh.. I don't want to intrude on you two." Jenny said. "It's not an intrusion. We both want you here. Please. I kind of need to talk to you." Suzy said. "You really want me there?" Jenny asked. "Yes, *we* really want you here." Suzy replied. "Alright. What's the address?" Jenny asked. Suzy told her and gave her instructions on how to get there. Jenny promised she'd be up as soon as she could be. "She's on her way. You sure you want to marry two women?" Suzy asked. "Well, I guess that there's lots of ways to look at that. But the one that I choose to believe is that I would be a fool if I didn't. I don't like the idea of being a fool." Bob said. "Well my love. Perhaps we are both fools. But I expect to take a lifetime to find that out. Maybe longer if there's a hereafter." Suzy said, kissing him again. "Well, darling. I'm agreeable to all that. But unless you want to greet your sister buck assed naked you'd better go shimmy back into that dress. Not that I don't prefere you buck assed naked." Bob said. "God! I look a mess! You better put some pants on too." Suzy said, heading for the bedroom. "I fully intended to." he chuckled. As they dressed they discussed and developed a sort of a plan of action for dealing with Jenny. Suzy chuckled as she went to answer the door. Bob was out of sight and Suzy quickly pulled Jenny into a passonate kiss. "Come on in. I missed you." Suzy said. Jenny wobbled a bit as she followed. "I missed you too. *Nice* house." Jenny said. "So glad you think so. Bob built it himself, even designed it." Suzy said, leading Jenny into the dining area. Bob came out, very well dressed. Jenny gulped a bit over how good he looked. "Hello Jenny. Nice to see you again. Thank you for coming." he said. "Sure, my pleasure. Nice to see you again. Thank you for inviting me. You have a very nice house." she said. "Thank you. I was hoping you'd like it." Bob said. "Oh? Why's that?" Jenny asked. "Please, sit down over here." Suzy instructed. Jenny complied, sort of baffled. She was even more baffled and downright terrified when Suzy slid onto her lap. "What's going on?" Jenny asked. "My love. *We* have a problem and Bob has what I think is a wonderfull solution to it." Suzy said, snuggling back against her. Jenny didn't know what to do. She also didn't understand at all when Bob got on one knee before her. "Will you marry me?" he asked. Jenny looked at him and then at Suzy, thinking he was asking her. "He's not talking to *me*." Suzy chuckled. "I beg your pardon?" Jenny said. "Lets see, how to say this differently.... Will *you* marry me *Jenny*?" Bob asked. "Are you *serious*? We hardly know each other. We only met for two minutes last night." Jenny said, aghast. "Oh he's *quite* serious." Suzy giggled. "I don't understand. I mean I would understand him asking you." Jenny said to Suzy. "Oh, he already did that. I said *yes*." Suzy giggled. "I see.. No I don't." Jenny said, confused. "Well, you see, dear heart, Bob is not only a stunning bo-hunk of a man who also happens to be an incredible lover -and *very* well equipped I might add- but he's also very smart. Now I've been telling him little snippets about you for the past six years or so. Appearantly he also has a very good memory and can add. Because he added all these little snippets together and this afternoon asked me if I wanted to talk about *our* relationship. *Ours*, meaning yours and mine. I never told him a thing that was the least bit incriminating. He figured it out all on his own." Suzy said. Jenny was looking horrified. "Now don't panic. It turns out that Bob is also a stellar human being. He not only does not object to our relationship, he *approves* of it. He bids us to continue it. Now he asked me to marry him this afternoon, actually just minutes after I talked to you on the phone. At first I was very hesitant. Because I didn't want to hurt you. I still don't. I love you with all my heart. I also love Bob. When I balked at his proposal, that's when he informed me that he knew of our relationship and explained quite simply that he had no objection at all to our continuting it. Only then did I agree to marry him. Now *we* have *this* problem. I'm *going* to marry Bob. I also choose happily to continue to make love with you, whenever I can. Now if you are here with us, that will be more often. In the course of our discussion, polygamy came up. Now polygamy may be illegal too, but the laws are not enforced -as he pointed out- and while it may be controversial, it is nowhere near as controversial as *incest!* It was quite common for the old polygamists to take two sisters for wives. It may still be common. We don't know. But he -I believe rightfully- pointed out that while the neighbors might talk about him having two wives, that they would undoubtedly perceive the hanky-panky to be going on between him and us two rather than just us two or one of us and him and us two. He is totally willing for it to be a marrige of convienience if you two don't click. But I'm hoping you do. I can think of nothing finer than to wake up between the two of you in the morning. Now do you understand?" Suzy asked. Jenny was shocked and confused.... but she wasn't stupid. "Yes, I think so. It's a very noble thing you are offering." she said. "Oh, not so noble. One, I want to marry Suzy. I'm quite willing to share her with you. I would not want to come between the obvious love you two share with each other. But besides that, I think you are a pretty hot babe too." Bob chuckled. Jenny was looking back and forth between them, her insides full of turmoil. Suzy kissed her on the cheek, softly. "Tell you what. You think about it. In the meantime, lets eat." she said, sliding off Jenny's lap. Bob got up. "I've got to work on this. That's twice today that I've asked a woman to marry me and she's looked at me in confussion and turmoil." he said, seriously. Suzy chuckled. "Actually, dear heart, that's four times. You had to ask me twice before I agreed and you just asked her twice." she said. She took Jenny's hand and led her in shock to the table. She seated her and then bent and softly kissed Jenny on the lips. Bob looked at them and smiled, then went to cart the platters to the table. Suzy went to help him, kissing him just as softly. Jenny looked on, still in shock. Bob brought out a bottle of wine and an unopened bottle of champange that he set on the table. He poured a splash of wine in Jenny's glass for her approval. Waiting. Jenny seemed to come to her senses and tasted the wine, rather *gulped* it. Then nodded at him. He grinned and poured the wine all around. "Perhaps a shot of tequilla would be better suited." Suzy chuckled. "No.. I'm alright. It's just a lot to digest all at once." Jenny said. "You're telling me?" Suzy chuckled, serving the meal. As Jenny was still sluggish responding, Suzy dished out her plate for her. "Suzy has prepaired this delightful meal for us. I suppose you can cook too?" Bob asked. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>