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Subject: REPOST Two Baby Sitters (M/ff dream,oral,cons) 1/2
From: an261014@anon.penet.fi (SexySailor)


Two Baby Sitters

By SexySailor


                             Temptation

As often happens when my daughter visits with me during the holidays and
summer I need to use the services of one of the neighborhood girls to
baby-sit for an evening.  There are four that I use, rotating them so they
all get a chance to make some money.  Not that the job is difficult.  My
daughter Jamie, at 5, is a very healthy, bright girl who has never been a
problem in terms of being fresh or listening to orders or advice.  Traits
she obviously did not inherit from the maternal side of the family.  Nothing
is worse than having an ex-wife that's a career woman who makes a six figure
salary who is an only child of parents who are worth several million with a
mother that runs her life.  When ever she gets bored or hasn't been able to
stick it to anyone recently she just calls up her lawyer with some lie and
I'm out another $1,000 dollars in legal fees.  With someone like that I have
to have a top notch lawyer, or the courts and/or family services will walk
all over you regardless of how good a father you are.  After a while you
learn to just make like a duck and let it roll off your back.

While I was taking a stroll in the neighborhood to pick up my daughter at
her friend's house I spotted Tamy, the girl whose turn it was to call to
baby-sit Jamie.  She was out riding her bike with one of her friends.
Someone who I didn't know but had seen around with her on several occasions.
I figured I would go ahead and ask Tamy now about the job instead of waiting
to get home and call her mother since I would probably end up missing them.
While waving my hand to get their attention and have them ride over to me, I
couldn't but help notice how much she had changed over the winter.  In cold
climates like where I live, you can never guess what kind of shape or figure
someone has with all the winter clothes people wear.  On this nice spring
day she had on some kind of spandex type riding or exercise shorts with body
suite top of similar material.  Man, do I every like seeing women with nice
figures wearing stuff like that.  It does wonders for showing off their
figures.

As they rode closer it became obvious that she and her friend had both
developed some curves of their own since last summer.  Late summer the prior
year had been the last time I had seen Tamy, at the beach near the town we
live in.  At fourteen, she was obviously a late developer.  While in good
shape from her bicycle riding, swimming and other activities, she had not
developed any of the curves (breasts, hips, buttocks) that drive many man
crazy with lust - at least in their minds.  Now, eight months later, curves
were definitely developing in all the right places.  Tamy was about 5' with
a fine boned frame.  Her friend was a little taller and stockier in build,
with plenty of curves in all the right places.  She wasn't fat at all, just
a solid, big boned girl.  As they got closer I could just barely see in
their partially unzipped shells the outlines of their breasts.  Tammy's were
fairly small and conical, just beginning to swell, but I could notice her
nipples pointing proudly through the fabric.  On the other hand it was
obvious that her friend had a very well developed bust, I would guess at
least a 36 C, not bad for a young lady of fourteen or fifteen.

Dismounting after they came to a stop, I got better views of  both of their
bodies.  Geez, I thought to myself, there must be a couple of lucky boys
checking out that topography.   Slapping some sense into myself, I changed
thoughts and got into the typical routine.  Exchanging hello's,
introductions with her friend Christina, etc.  When I asked Tamy about
baby-sitting the next night, she said that she would love to, but she was
also planning on having Christina sleep over.  This complicated things some
as I had been planning on having Tamy sleep over since I wouldn't be coming
back until late, probably almost midnight.  This is something I did on
occasion and was usually not a problem since the girls were all old enough
and their homes were nearby, all in the same neighborhood.  As I explained
the situation to Tamy, she said she would check with her mother but it
shouldn't be a problem.  I told Christina she was welcome to stay over also
and that her parents could come over to meet me if they wanted.

Christina responded with much enthusiasm that she would love to and didn't
think it would be a problem.  She said Tamy had told her all about my house
and how neat she thought I was.  Needless to say, Tammy's skin tone shifted
quite a bit into the red light spectrum.  I wasn't too surprised about that
statement though.  Being a single guy, in my mid 30's, not bad looking,
really easy going and nice to the kids I suspected that some of the
neighborhood girls had crushes on me.  One of the parents even mentioned
that one time, but I just brushed it off.  Didn't we all, as boys and girls,
have that when we were growing into puberty?  At any rate I played it cool
and pretended not to notice the "how neat I was" part to make things less
embarrassing for Tamy.  I gave Christina one of my cards to take home to her
parents so they could call me about any plans they would want to make.

We chatted a few more minutes.  They talked about their school and homework.
I thought I would kid them a little.  So I asked them how could they have
time for school and homework.  Tamy responded with a quizzical look on her
face.  Knowing what I said next would definitely bring on the blushes, I
came back with " Two beautiful young women like you must have half the boys
in school chasing after you! ".

As expected both blushed quite a bit, their pretty faces taking a nice ruddy
glow, while looking at the ground and shuffling they feet a little.  Looking
at both of them I realized that, while different in appearance, they were
both very pretty - definitely budding beauties.  Chuckling aloud to ease
their embarrassment, I said " Just kidding ".  Tamy responded, looking at me
directly into my eyes, "Jim, we don't have any boy friends" a pause and then
"yet".  Christina, also looking at me directly, nodded an affirmative.
Though I was taken aback by the forwardness of their responses, I wrote it
off.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, we parted ways.  Me, continuing my
walk to gather up Jamie who was at a friends house.  Tamy and Christina left
walking their bikes.  I couldn't resist turning to take another look after a
few strides and was surpassed to see them looking at me.  After their
catching me looking at them, they whispered something to each other.
Giggling they continued on, but, I swear, they definitely added a bit more
hip swing to their gait.  Turning to move on I couldn't keep the mental
pictures of them out of my mind.  Bright smiles.  Very sensual, flushing
faces.  Their direct, challenging looks at me. Great curves.  That great
swing in their hips.  They weren't budding beauties thinking to myself, more
likely budding sex pots.

Get grip, Jim, my man, I thought to myself.  Not only would your neighbors
lynch you and your loving ex-wife have your genitals bronzed, some big buck
in the state prison would love to have your virgin butt as some "cushion for
the push'n".  Besides, they probably think I some old fart grown up who's
not "cool" or what ever term they use today.  Continuing on, I stopped off
to pickup my little ball of fire and go home to fix dinner.  After dinner,
while Jamie was in her bath, I got a call from Christina's parents.

Apparently they had heard about me from Tamy's mother (she's divorced and
we've gone out a couple of times) and did not have a problem with their
daughter spending the night.  We made plans for them to come over about four
in the afternoon to meet me and drop off Christina.  I said they could stay
for a cup of tea, but they declined saying they were going to take advantage
of having the evening free.  After we finished, Christina got on the phone.
She was gushing about how excited she was to come over and could she bring
some of her own computer games.  I said no problem and we signed off, but
not before she gave me a very soft  "I can't wait until tomorrow.  Sweet
dreams".

Jesus Christ, I thought to myself while hanging up the phone.  Bad enough
that I was having fantasies about making love to a fifteen year old or two.
Now it seems she's coming onto me when her parents were in hearing range.  I
was quickly brought to reality by a high-pitched "Daddy do I have any soap
left in my hair".  Going upstairs, I verified that everything was copacetic.
Jamie got out of the tub, dried off and into her nightgown.  After a
toothbrushing session, we went downstairs to watch some TV.  We usually
watch some nature or science show, as I am bent on keeping out the video
junk like cartoons or the unbelievably stupid sitcom's that prevail the
airwaves these days.

While she was engrossed in a show on ancient Egypt and mummies, I called
Tamy's house to round out the plans.  Her mother, Sally, answered the phone.
After ritual hellos, how are things going, etc. she said it was no problem
for Tamy to spend the night.  However, she was concerned that having both
the girls spend the night might be an inconvenience.  Responding, I said
"Sally, it's no problem.  Your know I'm really easy going about things so
having an extra mouth to feed isn't a problem".  But thinking to myself,
"Man, what an opportunity".  After covering a few other details, Sally said
that Tamy was coming over with Christina and her parents.  Also, Tamy wanted
to talk to me.

Tamy and I chatted a bit about baby-sitting details and then I breached the
question " How much are your charging these days".  "Six dollars an hour"
was Tammy's response.  She added "Remember that your getting two for the
price of one".  I wouldn't touch that comment with a pole of any length.
"Well, sounds like your learning your lessons about supply and demand", but
thinking to myself she might be a budding sex pot, but she's definitely a
budding capitalist.  After a few other details we signed off, but not before
I heard a "Christina and I are VERY excited about tomorrow.  Sweet dreams".

Jamie and I watched TV for another hour.  By then it was nine in the evening
and bed time for her.  We went up and, after a couple of stories, I tucked
her in for the night.  I thought to myself, finally I can go to the bathroom
and relieve this rather strong urge I had since seeing Tamy and her friend
this afternoon.  However, before I had taken three steps from my daughter's
bedroom , the phone rang.  "Murphy's law" was all I could think.  Answering
it, I ended up making calls and talking to people about tomorrow's evening
meeting of computer consultants until 11:30 PM.  The meeting was a regular
monthly networking type of thing and is important as I'm an independent
consultant.  By then I was exhausted and too tired to even think about
masturbating for some relief.

As I was getting ready for bed I kept thinking to myself,  why in the world
can't I meet a halfway decent looking, reasonable, rational woman for a
relationship.  It seems everyone I meet or am introduced to ends up giving
me hallucinogenic visions of my ex's, wife and mother-in-law that is.  I'm
sitting at dinner or having a drink somewhere.  The conversations seems to
be going well, a few laughs, and so on.  Then, almost as sure as death and
taxes, there seems to develop a one way conversation from her about how I
need to be doing things a certain way.  This could be on any aspect of my
life.  In no time I have this finger wagging in my face - just like that
supposed vacation we had three years ago with my ex's mother in tow.

Like every visit, the evening ended up with a lecture about how much of a
Christian she was, how worthless, lazy, and smelly Blacks, Mexicans, Chinese
were.  In her eyes, if you weren't a white of European decent, you didn't
deserve to live.  Then, the always familiar finger wagging lecture about
what was wrong with our life and how she had all the answers.  With this
nightmare playing in my mind, I finally drifted off to sleep.


                           Dreamland

I smell chlorine.  You know the smell from pools.  It always has a strong
aphrodisiac type effect on me.  Every time I go swimming in a pool with a
woman, making love is the first thought on my mind if we're showering
together.  I am naked, showering in the shower room at some club, but for
some reason I am the only one in the room.  Hearing giggling coming from the
entrance I turn and am surprised to see Tamy and Christina come in.  Both
were barefoot, sweaty and clad in very tight, shear aerobics leotards.
Stopping not ten feet in front of me and giggling some more, they ask if
they could join me.  My protests are laughed off as they proceed to slowly
undress.

Tamy starts first.  She turns so her back was to me and starts by pulling
the shoulder straps down.  After getting her arms out she turns and gives me
a very direct, challenging "are you man enough" look, slowly licking her
crimson lips with her tongue.  At the speed of light I am hard as a rock and
rather embarrassed in front of these two fifteen year olds.  All I can hear
was my ex laughing and a rather deep male voice saying "I've got myself a
nice virgin ass for a cellmate".  Shit, I'm in over my neck now.  Tamy
continues by slowly wiggling her hips and working the leotard down her abdomen.

Quickly turning around so she's facing away from me, her long damp hair
flies around spreading itself over her shoulders.  She hooks her thumbs on
her outfit that's bunched up at her hips.  I'm mesmerized as things seem to
proceed at half speed.  Spreading her legs some she leans over, sticking her
beautiful ass in my direction, and slowly lowers the leotard revealing the
rest of her.  Like a beautiful flower opening between her legs I can clearly
see her labia, swollen, wet with just a light layer of fine hair.  She steps
out of the leotards and turns towards me.

Her hands start at her inner thighs and slowly move up her body.  At the V
between her legs she takes her index fingers and slowly slides them along
her outer labia.  Then she moves to the inner labia, massaging her clit,
then sliding her one of her fingers inside of herself.  After several
strokes in and out she removes her finger and moves it up to her mouth.
Slowly sucking on her finger she looks right into my eyes.  The scene is so
erotic, but I am unable to move, seemingly paralyzed by the sights, sounds
and smells.  When she finishes sucking her finger she picks up where she
left off.  She stops at her breasts.  With small light brown areola and
prominent nipples, the small conical mounds are a sight to behold.  She
spends a couple of  minutes massaging and pulling at her breasts and nipples
and then abruptly stops.

At this point Christina begins to disrobe.  She's facing me and using her
hands to massage her well developed breasts.  Her nipples standing proud and
strong.  While Christina is starting her performance, I watch Tamy trying to
turn on showers.  But Christina is not one to waste time, so my attention
focuses back on her as I here her call my name.  She quickly slides down the
shoulder straps of her outfit, revealing her outstanding bust line.  I'm
thinking that I wished I had met someone like that when I was fifteen.  She
continues, moving her leotard down so she can take it off.  Standing up, I
can she is well developed in the pubic area.  Whereas Tamy is almost smooth,
Christina has plenty of hair.  Like Tamy, she performs the same tantalizing
dance with her hands, accompanied by a orchestra of very heavy breathing.
By this time, a gust of arctic air could have made me orgasm.

Tamy breaks the silence by announcing that I'm using the only working shower
in the room so we have to share it.  They quickly move next to me and begin
to run their hands over me.  Having thrown all caution to the wind, I
reciprocate.  The next scenes evolve like a slide show, individual images
and sensations in sequential order.

My mouth is locked onto Christina's left breast, slowly sucking and nibbling
on her nipple.  I exhale moist air over her nipple, then quickly take a
sharp breath passing cool air back over her nipple.  She moans softly and
pulls my head in closer.

Standing up I have the girls on either side of me, supporting themselves by
holding onto my shoulders.  Using my middle finger I slowly massage the lips
between their legs, as they slowly move their hips back and forth.

Loud sighs and hot breath on my chest.  Very strong smells of fresh sweat
and other musky scents that come from love making

Then I slide my fingers inside the girls and slowly start to move them in
and out, massaging their clits at the same time with both thumbs.  The sighs
and heart beats get louder and faster.

My tongue is moving from the nape of Tamy's neck, licking, kissing, and
nipping with my lips.  The inside of her elbow, down the edge of her rib
cage and stomach, the insides of her thighs.  My tongue slowly spreads her
labia, first swirling around the swollen outer ones, then the inner ones.
Christina's leaning over me rubbing her breasts against my back as I rub her
labia together with my thumb and index finger.

Hearing sighs and moans over the sound of falling water.  I am on my back.
Warm tongues all over my genitals. Tamy straddles my hips and takes my
erection into her hand.  She rubs it around her labia and clit before
stopping.  Centering it she slowly starts lowering herself down.  Head held
back. Damp hair spread out, stuck to her forehead and shoulders.  Eyes
closed, biting her lower lip she lets out little mews and sighs until I'm
all the way in.  At this point I am so turned on I am ready to let go then
and there.

Kneeling next to us, Christina takes my right hand off Tamy's hip and places
it between her legs.  This distracts me enough and lets me hold on longer.
Tamy starts to slowly move up and down.  After rubbing Christina's labia
with my thumb and finger a few times I motion for her to straddle my face.
She moves over me and slowly lowers herself until she feels my tongue.
Using my tongue, I slowly lick all around her labia, stopping occasionally
to suck on them.

The momentum seems to be picking up for all three of us.  After flicking her
clit with my tongue for a few minutes I start sliding my tongue rapidly in
and out of her.  Unbelievably warm, tight, and soft, where my tongue and
cock are.  Soon the familiar tension in my sack, an orgasm on the way.  I
grab Tamy's hips with both hand as I drive up to meet her, sucking
vigorously on Christina's clit.  We all go over the edge together shaking,
trembling with lots of moans and sighs.  The girls collapse over me in a
sweaty, tangled heap.


                             Next Day

I wake up, soaked with sweat, with a rather large wet spot on the sheet.  My
heart is hammering like a runaway high speed pneumatic press.  After a few
seconds I sit up in bed, my mind still dazed by the dream.  Jim, buddy, I
said to my self.  Get a grip.  You got to quit thinking about those girls.
Even if they did want to do anything with you, somebody would surely find
out about it.  Then YOU would be the jail bait, bait for some lifer jail
bird that is.  I take several deep breaths which helps me calm down some.
Looking at the clock I see it's 6:30 in the morning, time to get up anyways.

Shaking my head, I still can't believe how real the sensations were.  The
smells, sounds, warmth and touching.  If real life sex was like that, I
could definitely lose control and become an addict.  Quickly stripping the
bed of the soiled sheets, I put on a clean set.  After showering, shaving
and dressing I go down stairs to start the laundry before waking up Jamie.
Going back upstairs I give her a few gentle taps to wake her.  In a few
minutes she's wide awake and after a good morning hug, ready for breakfast.
We get her robe and head downstairs to start breakfast.

While I'm fixing the french toast and bacon, Jamie talks non-stop about what
she wants to do today.  If a 5 year old kid had the ability to manipulate
time they would have to create a 5,000 hour day to meet all their needs.
While we're sitting there eating she starts talking about Tamy and Christina
spending the night.  That starts sending some of those images and sensations
through my brain.  I must have gone on pause, because the next thing I hear
is "Daddy did you hear what I said?".  I came back with "No. I was thinking
about something else.  What did you say?".  "Oh Daddy you're so silly
sometimes!" and she carries on about all the computer stuff she wants to
show the girls.

After we finish I send Jamie upstairs to get dressed while I clean up after
breakfast.  The temptation to think about the dream is pretty strong.  I
decide to stay extra busy until they arrive to keep my mind off the subject.
Luckily I had plenty to do, getting things ready for the meeting, taking
calls, so on and so forth.  Before I know it the doorbell rings and I hear
Jamie tearing off to the front door yelling as loud as she can that "It's
four o'clock so this must be Tamy and Christina".  She opens the door and
starts jumping up and down telling everyone to come on inside.  I get there
just as they're coming through the door.  After introductions and "you girls
behave yourselves" Christina's parents bade us a good bye.

Closing the door, we all head back towards the kitchen with Jamie in between
the two girls holding their hands.  This is the first chance I had to look
them over since they arrived.  Walking a few steps behind them, I saw they
were similarly dressed but not as provocative as the spandex outfits they
had on the day before.  White tennis shoes and bobby sox offset the skin
tone of their pretty smooth legs.  They both have on fairly short, tight
denim cut off's which do a nice job of framing their hips and buttocks.
Topped by sleeveless oversized T-shirts with some hip band logo as art, they
looked like typical teenage girls.  Tamy has her long brunette hair in a
french braid, while Christina her page boy cut blond hair hanging straight.

I think to myself, Jim you sex fiend, it's your insufficiently utilized
hormones getting in the way of logic.  Both the girls were typical teens
when they arrived, anxiously pushing the grownups out the door.  No doubt I
was next in line, they obviously don't have any designs on me.  As we're
walking down the hall Christina turns her head and sees me looking at them.
She gives me a small, shy smile and turns to whisper something to Tamy.  In
turn Tamy looks at me and gives a similar smile.  Turning back they exchange
whispers again, causing some quiet giggling.  Jimbo buddy old pal, keep
things under control, maybe you'd better go ahead and take a trip to Vegas
to get some sex and relaxation even though you have to pay for it.

I show the girls around the house, giving them the basic ground rules, first
aid kit and fire extinguisher location, and other boiler plate stuff.
Finished, I take them to the basement office that I have.  Christina's quite
impressed with all the computer gear I've acquired over time.  She tells me
she has had one for a couple of years and uses it quite a bit.  Great I tell
her, then you can keep things running while I'm gone tonight.  I go over
basic rules on the computers, which they can use, which printers,
interesting webs sites, and so on.  After making sure that she can load her
stuff, I go back upstairs to finish getting ready to leave.

Soon I hear a plaintive "Daddy we're having problems".  Luckily I'm finished
and have a few minutes to help them out.  Coming down the stairs I yell out
"Clear the decks, Daddy coming in for a landing at his desk".  All three
pile out of my large office chair, giggling loudly.  After I seat myself
Jamie assumes her normal position on my lap, while Tamy and Christina are on
either side.  The two older girls lean forward and start explaining what was
happening.

Both are of their legs are in contact with my elbows.  I can feel the warmth
and softness of their touches.  Faint whiffs of perfume.  As we step through
things they start putting their hands on my shoulder or arm giving me small
squeezes.  The thoughts of the dream the night before start flooding my
memory and I feel an impending erection.  Just what I don't need with Jamie
on my lap.  Fortunately I have a surefire cure that always works.  Just one
thought of my ex-wife or ex-mother-in-law and a growing erection shrinks so
fast it almost gets sucked into my body.

After implementing that solution we continue on.  After several minutes the
problems solved. After a big hug from my daughter, I'm surprised by hugs from
both girls.  Hugs that are a little to long, with their breath tickling
my ear.  I announce that I have to be moving on.  We go upstairs and I make
the last trip to the car.  I get my good bye bear hug from Jamie.  Again,
I'm surprised by hugs each from Tamy and Christina, longer they should be
with their entire body coming up next to mine.

My mind's raging with emotions and erotic thoughts like a Force 10+
hurricane as I drive off.  Fortunately driving has a way of bring one back
to reality.  Persistent honks and a freeway salute from someone behind me
brings me around at a traffic light.  Driving on I arrive at the meeting and
am quickly immersed in all the details that accompany such a meeting.

Being so busy, I didn't have any time to think about the girls until I call
around nine to check in and say good night to Jamie.  After a short, made up
bed-time story and several goodnights, Jamie hands the phone to Tamy.  She
assures me everything is fine.  I tell her that I don't know when I'll be
home but it might be around 11:30 PM.  She says no problem and as we're
hanging up I can hear a soft " I hope you don't have to stay to late
tonight" before I hear the dial tone.  Oh God, what did I do to deserve this
torment.

Someone grabs my arm and I'm dragged into some discussion about programming
etiquette.  The rest of the evening moves very quickly.  We end up
adjourning earlier than normal, as our selected speaker had a short
presentation.  Typically some of us will go have a couple of beers at the
local brewhouse before heading home, but circumstances changed.  Several
begged off on work excuses so the rest of us packed up.  After loading the
cars and exchanging "I'll call ya soon"'s I pulled out and headed home.



Part 2/2 Two Baby Sitters

Disclaimer
If you are not of age to read or possess sexually oriented material or it is
against the law in your country, state, province, city, etc. please do not
read any further.  This story depicts consensual sexual activities between
an adult male and two young teenage girls.  All characters, events, etc. are
purely fictional and any relationship to people, events, places, etc. in the
past, present or future is purely coincidental. If you're one of those
RWCN's (Right Wing Christian Nazi's) or this isn't your cup of tea don't
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Copyright 1994, an261014@anon.penet.fi (SexySailor)






If your looking for a " he grabbed her and crammed his giant blood engorged
cock into her tiny virginal slit as she screamed in pain as gallons of cum
spewed out of his monstrous fuck meat into her pulsating visegrip cunt as he
mercilessly pounded away savagely fucking her ravaged twat as trembling she
screamed and moaned in orgasmic pleasure" type of story, do not bother
reading further.  The author is not into that style.  I thought that I would
try a story that is not filled with vulgarities.  This is a fairly long
story when compared to some others I've read, but I thought it might add
some realism.  It has one dream scene with lovemaking and one "real life"
scene that is oral sex only at the end.




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                           Surprise

Looking at my watch, I thought for once I'll get home at a reasonable hour.
Around 10:15 PM I pulled into my driveway.  Thinking to myself, the coast
was clear as all the lights were off, I entered in the front door quietly.
No sounds and lights off gave me the impression that all the girls were
asleep.  Well at least I can check e-mail and some favorite web sights
before I cash in for the night.  Shedding my shoes, coat, and tie in the
foyer I head to the kitchen to grab a ginger ale from the fridge.  Looking
beyond the kitchen I see light coming from the basement.

Shit, I thought to myself, Tamy and Christina are still up.  After getting
the can from the fridge, I quietly open it while moving to the basement
stairwell.  As I approach the door I hear hushed giggling and words.
Thinking to myself they probably found the web page of some heart throb
rocker or movie star I descend the stairs.  As I round the corner at the
bottom of the stairs, I see a scene that just about gives me a myocardial
infarction.  The two girls, in their night shirts, are looking at a four
picture display on my 21" monitor.

A young lady, late teens or early twenties, enjoying the attentions of a
muscled stud.  One panel has her going down on him, next he's going down on
her.  Then a close up of him entering her from behind and then the last
after he's left his orgasm all over her chest.  Actually, it's one of my
favorites.  But that didn't matter.  Christina noticed me first.  My heart
almost came to a stop.  She tapped Tamy on the shoulder.  They both looked
at me and stepped away from the desk.

My mind was running at 50K RPM.  All I could hear was the cackling of my
ex-mother-in-law, waving the front page article of my arraignment, trail,
and conviction on pornography charges in front of my daughter, telling her
what a worthless piece of scum I was.  Jim, if there ever was a time to do
or die, this is it.  Clearing my throat, I mustered up all my strength to
come up with a with a stern voice, hoping it wouldn't crack when I exercised it.

" What in the world are you girls doing looking at private, personal files.
I expressly told you not to use that machine."

"Christina wanted to use one of your viewers to look at some nature pictures
she had."

"Highly unlikely, since all the stuff she brought didn't have a single
standard graphic file"

They looked at each other.  Silence

"Well?" in a louder voice was my response.

  Still silence.

"Do you know what would happen to me if anybody found that I had pornography
and you were able to see it?"

Negative nods, followed by more silence.

"First I would be arrested and the story would probably run on the front
page of the local newspaper.  Then every young girl I ever came in contact
with would be questioned, including yourselves.  Everyone will know who they
are.  Is that what you want?"

More negative nods, followed by silence.

"Then, after I'm convicted, I would be sent to the State Prison, to get
raped by every AIDS's infected convict.  Is that something you could be
happy about while you looked at yourself in the mirror every morning"

More negative nods, the beginning of some tears, and silence.

Raising my voice a few decibel's

"My daughter's life will be destroyed."

Some sniffling

" Jim, I'm so sorry we lied. Tamy and I were just checking out the programs
you had.  One of them came up with some naked girls"

God curse application programmers that maintain paths on files previously
opened.

In spite of the situation I still could not help but notice how beautiful
they were.  Both clad in light cotton night shirts, the desk light behind
them outlining their shapes through the shirts.

Get a grip Jim, while I said "You can't tell anyone about this!".

Vigorous affirmative nods were followed by a softening of their facial features.

Seeing my watch read 10:20 "Tamy"  I said "it's time for bed" hoping that
the impending disaster had been averted.

"No problem.  We promise we'll never talk to anyone about these.  But we
think we should get something in return."

Christ, they've turned from budding sex pots to budding extortionists

"What is it you want in return?"

"We want to see you"

"What do you mean, you're looking at me now"

"Tamy means the private you" Christina says firmly while looking at my
crotch.  Obviously, they had already agreed on this.

Again my mind races.  I'll raise the stakes and head them off at the pass.

"OK" I said, "but on three conditions"

They nodded consent.

" First it will be all of me naked.  Second both of you will be naked. Third
we will take each others clothes off"

Wide eyed they looked at me.  Knock on wood this will temper their curiosity.

"Way cool!" they both announce, giggling.

My heart sinks even further.



                                    Exposure


Resigned to my fate, I suggest we move up to my bed room.

Once in, I sit down and take my socks off.  Standing up I tell them "You
young ladies start with me".  They walk over to me.  Looking up to my face
they give me big smiles and start.  Using both her hands, Tamy starts
unbuttoning my shirt.  Lacking experience and being nervous she's fumbling a
little at each button.  Christina unbuttons my shirts cuffs and then
unbuckles my belt, sliding it from the belt loops.  By now Tamy is finished
and stops.

"Pull my shirt tail out and remove my shirt" I gently tell them.

They're both gently pulling at my shirt.  Hands are warm and soft while
feeling my back and chest, a slight smell of perfume.  The room is very
quiet and I swear I can clearly hear their hearts beating much faster and
louder.  Jim, I think to myself, keep control.  I've got to keep that
willpower strong against the temptation.  Yeah, I'll use those visualization
techniques like the ones you hear cancer patients using, your white blood
cells are an army of good soldiers marching enmasse to obliterate the evil
army of cancer cells.  My will power will be a giant aircraft carrier
sailing on a sea of temptation.  No matter how bad the sea may get, it'll
keep on sailing.  I easily will away a growing erection.

Christina unhooks my pants at the waist and then lowers my zipper.  They
both lower my pants.  After I step out of them, they stop and look at my
boxers.  I can hear their breathing increase as they reach over and start
pulling my boxers down.  When they are at my ankles I step out and move to
the bed and sit down, hoping they will change their minds.  No luck.

Moving until they're in front of me, Tamy says "It's your turn to undress
us", both of them looking at me smiling.  Standing up I say "I'll start with
you Christina", thinking at the same time this won't take long since they
are in their bed cloths.  Even though I've had my fair share of practice
undressing women, my hand nervously fumbles a couple of time with her
buttons.  I try not to look in her eyes as I'm doing this but I can feel
hers on me.  After the last button, I move my hands up and start sliding the
shirt off while trying not to touch her skin.  But my hand brushes against
her shoulder when I drop my gaze to look at her breasts.  Her skin is so
soft and warm, her breasts every bit as large and full as I thought they
would be.

My aircraft carrier has shrunk some and the sea is definitely getting
rougher, at least 30 knot winds and 10-15 foot seas.

She's wearing a pair of those french cut panties.  Very shear, fine white
cotton, cut high up on her hips.  I put thumbs on either side and slowly
pull them down.  Unlike the dream, she completely smooth.  Not a single
pubic hair in sight, not even a layer of  downy hair.  Taking a deep breath
to keep that will power going, I step back and take in the sight of her.

Coming from Northern European descent,  she has very fair skin.  Fine facial
features even though she has a large frame.  Breast that are definitely
full, pale pink areolas with small pink nipples.  The swell in her hips well
defined, her legs smooth and well muscled.  Just a peak of her inner labia
pushing out.  She's looking straight at me with shy smile.  A gorgeous woman.

The carrier has shrunk some more and we've got a sea state of FORCE 2.  But
I'm still able to keep things under control.

I turn to Tamy, "It's your turn now"

"Great!"

I move over to her and start to unbutton her shirt.  Again, I'm nervous so I
fumble a couple of times.  As her night shirt is falling to the side I can
see her breasts.  Small, conical, budding breasts is what comes to mind.
Taking both hands I push the shirt off her shoulders and step back to take
her in.  She's got a darker completion, long straight brown hair.  Her
breasts, no larger than half a small orange, are capped by large brown
areola and large nipples points out.  Between her legs a fine covering of
brown hair just coming in.  Smooth sleek legs.  Very, very pretty.

Stepping back, I sit on the bed, taking a deep breath.  The carrier has
gotten smaller and it's FORCE 5 now.

"Well" I say "we're finished, so lets go to bed and get some sleep"

They both look at each other.  "Jim, could you please show us some stuff,
please?" Tamy responds.

I'm in shock and my will is wavering some.  "Tamy and Christina, your to
young to be making love with me or anything else for that matter." Lying
some I say "My erection is to large for you and you could get hurt."

They sit down on either side of me.  Tamy puts her hand on my leg while I
feel Christina's arm against mine.  They are so soft and warm. Tamy
continues "We hear at school that there are things people do with their
mouths.  Please" as she rubs my thigh.

The sea state of FORCE 10+ has generated a raging tsunami, which comes
crashing down and swamps the ship.

My heart's beating so hard I think I'm going to have a heart attack.  "OK"
is all I can come out with.

"Oh great.  Thank you so much Jim." they both exclaim giving me big hugs.
Their skin is so soft and warm.  I feel the fullness of Christina's breasts
pushing up against me.  In no time I have an erection that feel like it is
going to literally explode.

Tamy feels it against the inside of her thigh, moving back she exclaims
"Look Christina, he's gotten hard"

"Can I touch it!"

"Go ahead Christina"

As she wraps her hand around it twitches involuntarily from her touch.

"It jumped!"

"Tamy, a penis is just a muscle.  Christina take your hand off for a minute."

Flexing my groin muscle, I make it jump several times.  Both the girls begin
giggling.  "OK Tamy, you turn."  She wraps her around and asks "Like, what
do I do now"

"Slowly and gently start sliding you hand up and down"

Oh my god, I think to myself, feeling something like jolts of electricity
going through my body.  I let her continue on for a minute or two.

"That's enough for now" as I make her stop before she gets me beyond to
point of no return.  Taking charge I tell them "Well I'd better explain some
of the things you can do other than making love"

I go into an explanation of oral sex and generally what goes on.  Both the
girls, blushing and giggling, say they though that was supposed to be dirty.
I respond that people say that either because they have never tried oral sex
or whoever they tried it with wasn't very considerate.



                         Christina's Lesson


"So, Christina, do you want to be first"

Blushing even more and giggling she nods a yes.

"OK, lay back on the bed, and Tamy you get on that side to watch what I do"

Moving so my face is over hers I tell her softly "I think you will enjoy
this very much".  She comes back with a very sweet smile.  I start by
kissing her all over her face, keeping my lips wet and nipping with them,
using my tongue to give her little licks.  I trace my tongue around the
edges of both her ears.  Her eyes are closed and she's breathing much
faster.  I kiss her eye lids gently, kissing moving down to both sides of
her nose.  I stop and run my tongue very softly around her lips.  Moving
down I run my tongue along her jaw line and cover her neck with little kiss
and soft bites with my lips.

Licking slowly I move down to her breasts.  I can see that her nipples have
started to swell.  Alternating, I start licking her breasts all around the
base.  As I move towards her nipples, I can hear her heart beating much
faster and little sighs escaping from between her lips.  As I take her left
nipple in my mouth and begin gently sucking on it I hear a sharp intake and
a loud moan.  I continue sucking on it, feeling it swell even more between
my lips.  Increasing the suction more, I massage her nipple with my tongue
and then take it between my teeth very gently rolling it back and forth.
She lets out an even louder moan as her hands clench the bed spread.

Stopping for a moment, I raise my head and ask "Christina does this feel
dirty to you?"  She vigorously shakes her head saying no.  Leaning over I
move on to her right nipple and lavish it with the same loving treatment.
She now letting out little mews every time I lick her nipple or gently roll
it between my teeth.  After a few minutes I stop and continue my journey
down.  Both nipples are standing upright, probably 1/4" high and round, a
flush spreading around her upper shoulders and breasts.  I move on down
giving her more generous licks and wetter kisses.  Tracing my tongue along
the edge of her rib cage, I can see her sucking in her stomach with a sharp
breath  and a loud moan.  Moving back and forth between her right and left
side I move down to her pelvic region.  I stop a few inches above her outer
labia.

Slowly moving her legs apart and up and getting in between, I start by
giving the backs of her knees big wet kisses and licks.  That produces some
big sighs.  Positioning her feet back onto the bed so both her legs are
still apart and her knees are up, I start licking my way down the insides of
her thighs. Stealing a look a Tamy, I see her eyes are wide as saucers,
staring at Christina's reactions to everything.  Getting down to her labia,
I give several good licks all the way around , without touching them.
Encouraged by her responses, I give her labia a big, slow wet lick, starting
at the bottom and going up to her clit.  As I'm doing that she moans loudly,
pushing herself against my tongue.

Next, using the tip of my tongue, I spread her labia apart licking back and
forth.  Shuddering and moaning some more she pushes herself against my
tongue.  Exploring all the folds of her labia, I can smell her very strong,
musky odor.  Looking up I can her stomach muscles contracting back and forth
with her rapid breathing.  Tamy's still saucer eyed and now leaning forward
concentrating on everything.  Probing, I locate the area where her clit
should be.  Poking around some, I finally may contact, causing Christina to
suddenly arch her back up and fall back to the bed while exclaiming "Ohhhh".

Stopping momentarily, I look up.  Her chest is flushed, nipples standing
proud, very fast breathing, her hands clenching and unclenching against the
bed spread.  Thinking to myself, she's not long from a memorable experience,
I return, slowly sliding my tongue as deep as I can between her labia.
She's whining now, shoving herself against my tongue.  I use my tongue,
rapidly sliding back and forth massaging the inside of her passage with the
rough top of my tongue.  Her movements are becoming erratic, as she nears
her first oral orgasm.  I continue moving my tongue back and forth, pushing
up and sucking hard where her clit is.  All of a sudden she arches her back,
shoving herself against my tongue and clamping my head between her legs as
she orgasms.

Man, I hope she doesn't crack my head open, as I use my hands to push her
legs apart some.  I continue slowly tonguing her as she slowly comes back
down.  After a minute or two I lift my head up and ask "Christina tell Tamy
if you think that was dirty"

"Tamy, that was like, the most awesome experience.  Jim wasn't lying.  Its
AWESOME!"

I use my hands to rub all over her body, caressing her breasts, nipples,
thighs, and labia.  Christina just lies back and enjoys it.



                              Tamy's Lesson


After a few minutes, I ask "Tamy are you ready to learn something different"

I get a breathless "Oh yes.  Please."

"Christina, please slide over a little"  She does, turning, resting on her
elbow looking at me.  I decided I would show Tamy what "69" is, after all I
desperately needed some relief.  Motioning Tamy over, I explain some of the
details.

"The easiest thing is to do what you partner does, except when you get down
below"

I spread my legs apart and point out the different parts of male anatomy and
what feels good to a guy, explaining the importance of not biting during
periods sexual fervor.  Continuing, I explain that the easiest thing to do
is to is imitate what your partner does, kissing, licking, nipple sucking
and so forth, until you get to the genitals.  Initiating things, I say "Lets
start by kissing".  We're on our knees as we come together.  I can feel her
nipples against my chest, as we start kissing my erection pressing hard
against the warmth between her legs.  After a few moments, I experiment by
pushing my tongue into her mouth.  She opens her lips a little as I trace
the insides of her lips.  I can feel her hot, moist breath coming from her
nostrils.  Rubbing my hands around, I massage her back.  Being the good
student she is, she does the same.  After several minutes I start by kissing
her all over her face as I did with Christina, stopping periodically to let
her reciprocate.

Then I suggest we lay down face to face, but opposite from each other so our
feet are at either ends of the bed.  That way we can both move down the
length of each others bodies at the same time.  We are kissing each other
shoulders, licking and, once she figured it out, loving nips with her lips.
She gets to my nipple first.  The feeling is absolutely electric, my toes
are curling.  Arriving at her breasts, I'm very direct, sucking in as much
of her breast in as I can, licking her nipple.  Feeling her nails digging
into my arm, I switch to her other breast.  I feel the explosion of her
breath on my chest.  We both move further down, licking the edge of each
others rib cage, flats of the stomach.

Getting down to Tamy's labia, I can see she is very excited.  Both inner and
outer labia are very swollen, the inner ones extending almost 1/2" outside
of the outer.  With a big lick, I hear a loud moan, and feel her breath on
my sack.  Next I'm surprised and pleased by the unbelievable feeling of her
taking my entire scrotum in her mouth.  My erection jerks and my fingers dig
into her legs as I enjoy the feeling. With the tip of my tongue, I begin
exploring all the detail of her labia.  She moves and start to lick my
erection, the underside of my shaft and around the corona.  But she stops as
I slide in my tongue and begin to rub the insides of her vagina. Judging from
her reactions she's ready for her first oral orgasm.  Luckily, Tamy
isn't reciprocating, by sucking on me.  I'm thinking, thankfully I do not
need to explain a of circle of teeth marks around my penis at the emergency
room.  Holding Tamy's hips, I continue my in/out movements.  She's breathing
very hard, nails digging into my thighs.  Her legs come together as she has
her first oral experience.

After a few moments, I desperately ask her to continue on me.  I feel her
tongue on the sensitive underside, around the edge of my head.  She takes me
into the mouth, maybe half in.  The feeling is more than I can handle.  With
my orgasm rushing forward I warn Tamy so she can take her mouth off my
erection.  Just as she lifts up her head, the first rush comes hitting her
cheek.  To my surprise and enjoyment she lowers her mouth to take the rest.
Looking down I can see her mouth over my erection, semen sliding out of her
mouth.  After I've finished she looks up, licking up what was on her lips,
"That doesn't taste so bad"

I pull both the girls up to me, hugging them tightly, feeling their warmth.

"So do you think oral sex is dirty?"

I get a giggling "Not!!" from both.

Reaching down, I pull up the comforter at the foot of the bed to cover us.
Laying back I relish in the sensations.  The warmth, smells, the contact,
drifting off to sleep.


                              My Real Dream


I'm getting that unbelievable feeling in my groin.  A hand rubbing,
massaging my erection.  Opening my eyes I at first think I'm having another
erotic dream with some sweet young ladies.  As I achieve consciousness, I
remember that it is no dream.  The bed cover off of us, I'm very erect and
there is a gentle hand on it.  Looking down I see Tamy is sound asleep but I
see Christina is looking at me.  She scoots up a little and explains softly
in my ear that she did not have a chance to give me oral sex, she would
really like to try it.  Nodding, I give my consent.  She starts much as I
did with her.

I lay back, closing my eyes, feeling her lips on my forehead.  I feel the
warmth of her breath and lips all over my face.  Her tongue on the edge of
my ears and my lips has me wide awake.  Feeling her tongue on my lips I take
it in and suck on it for a few moments. Her kisses and nips on my neck are
exquisite.  With Tamy laying asleep on my right side, Christina moves lower
down my left side.  As she licks down Christina starts to suck on my right
nipple, my toes are curling,  After a few moments she moves to the left,
which results in a small moan escaping from between my clenched teeth.  As
she continues down I see her looking at me beneath her bangs, a big smile on
her face.

She traces her tongue against the edge of my rib cage.  Then moves to my
stomach and starts giving me big wet kisses as she works her way down to my
groin.  Moving so she is positioned between my legs, Christina moves them up
and apart.  She starts licking down the insides of my thighs.  My breath is
definitely getting faster.  Thinking to myself,. this might be her first
time, but she's a quick learner.  She moves up and gives my shaft a big, wet
lick starting at the base and working up to the head.  Sucking in a sharp
breath, I let out a small moan.

I hear a soft, "How am I doing Jim?"

"Honey, you are awesome!"

Tamy stirs, waking up.  Snuggled up in the crook of my arm she looks down at
Christina.

"Isn't this at neat thing Christina!"

Giving me another lick, Christina asks "Is there something else I can do?"

"Yes.  You have to be gentle, but you can lick my sack and suck on it by
taking in your mouth"

Doing so sends me into another realm, "Oh my god!"

She stops quickly, "Did I do something wrong?" looking concerned.

"No, you did something very right!"

She resumes, sucking and licking my sack.  My heart is beating so hard and
fast, my erection is throbbing back and forth.  Then she moves, slowly
lowering her mouth as far as she can down my erection as she can.  Slowly
bobbing her head up and down, I can feel her tongue on the underside of my
shaft, feel her full breast pressing against my thigh.

"I'm getting ready to come Christina."

Looking at me from below her bangs she continues her slow up and down
movement.  The underside of my erection is becoming extremely sensitive,
especially around the head.  Like a freight train I feel my orgasm moving
through my body.  When my first ejaculation comes out she stops, keeping my
erection in her mouth.  After I finish I can feel her tongue moving around,
rubbing my head, very slick with my semen.  I'm so sensitive I arch my back
moaning loudly as I grip the bed spread.  She lifts her head up, letting
some semen slide down my shaft to the base.  Licking her lips and swallowing
she pronounces, "You're right Tamy, that doesn't taste so bad."  She returns
and lick around my shaft and it's base, as I'm laying there basking the
sensations.

She returns up to the crook of my left arm snuggling up, "Thanks for showing
us such nice things Jim."

"Thank you ladies, now lets get some sleep.  We've got to be up before Jamie
wakes up."

Tamy reassures me, "Don't worry Jim, this is our little secret.  We wouldn't
ever want you to get in trouble.  Thanks for being so nice to us."

Slowly drifting off to sleep, I think to myself, I don't think I'll be
having any erotic dreams tonight.

Fin


-- CJ
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