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Jessie

By: sexy_nimph



I came bouncing into the living room and sank down onto the sofa. 

"What you up to daddy?" 

I was bored and my favourite pastime over the past few weeks had been to tease my dad; by wearing the shortest little skirts and the thinnest blouses, and letting my nipples push against the translucent material - and loving his reaction even more each time. 

My mum had left us over a year ago now; silly woman didn't know what she was missing. My daddy was, well a typical daddy really, but to me he had become a strong, sexy and handsome man. 

"Daddyyy..." I moaned as he still hadn't replied, his eyes refocused onto my face. He had zoned out completely while staring at my long tanned legs. 

"What baby? Did you say something?" 

"Daddy I'm bored, I want to go out." 

"Out where? You're only just 18, love, don't forget that now will you?" 

I raised my eyes to the ceiling. 

"Daddy I'm not silly, I just want to go out for a few drinks, I'm not going to get raving drunk." I protested indignantly at his assuming tone, but I gave him my sweetest little girl smile, and I knew I had won. 

"All right all right, we can go for a few drinks but I have to be back by nine to go to the masked ball Linda is holding tonight." 

I pouted my lips in annoyance, but I was soon scheming a plan to get my daddy to fuck me one way or another. 

"I don't see why I can't come to Linda's party daddy... I am 18 now, after all!!" 

"You know the reason Jessie, now go and get ready and we can go." 

Oh, I knew the reason all right. The party daddy was going to was a masked ball, a swingers' masked ball. 

I arose from the sofa slowly, giving my father a perfect view of my firm young breasts. I skipped upstairs, yelling down to him, 

"You go and make yourself sexy for me daddy!"

I heard his intake of breath from halfway up the stairs and laughed to myself. 

I knew exactly what I was going to wear, but I needed to be careful of how exactly I was going to carry it off without daddy getting mad. 

I browsed through my wardrobe and found my little red mini skirt and my sheer white blouse. I slipped the clothes onto my body. The skirt covered a suitable amount of my thighs but I knew that when I sat down it would ride up very high. I left three of the buttons open at the top on my blouse and slipped my feet into my new black high heels. I pulled my long silky blond hair up into a clip and walked downstairs to find dad waiting for me by the door. 

His face was priceless; his jaw went slack as soon as his eye's settled on my body. He soon recovered though and we set off to Evolution, a bar in town. 

The time passed quickly. We met up with some of dad's work colleagues and they quickly got into some deep discussion about office politics. I slipped off unnoticed to the bar and ordered another drink. When I went to pay for the drink the barman told me the gentleman standing at the opposite side of the bar had already taken it care of it. 

I looked over and blushed as I saw my dad's friend Terry standing there. I walked over to where he was standing and kissed him on the cheek, and as I said thank you, his hand snaked around my waist and pulled me close to his body. I blushed some more as he kissed me softly on my lips. Someone coughed and we both turned. I don't know about Terry, but I nearly died when I saw my dad standing there. 

An air of sadness seemed to surround him and before anything could be said, my dad turned and started to walk away.

"Daddy... wait, daddy I'm sorry." 

I ran after him out of the bar, I caught his arm and pulled him to me, I wasn't going to let this happen, not now. He tried to pull away but I wouldn't let go, 

"Daddy please... don't be mad I'm sorry." 

I heard him groan as my body melded against his, but he was stronger than me and pushed me away as soon as my grip loosened. 

"Lets get home Jessie, it's getting on for nine."

I let it be and we drove home in silence. 

When we arrived home I set my plan into action straight away. 

"Daddy I'm not feeling so great; I'm going to go and lay down."

"OK angel, sleep well and I will see you tomorrow." 

As I turned away, an evil seductive smile touched my mouth. I lay quietly on my bed, listening to my father getting ready to leave. A while later he knocked softly on my door and said he was leaving. As soon as I heard the front door close, I was up off my bed and collecting the essential things I would need to seduce my dad. 

I opened my wardrobe and pulled from the back the new dress I had bought last week. 

The dress was so elegant. When I first slipped the cold black satin onto my body, it took my breath away. The top of the dress was exquisite, little black jewels line the very low cut neckline. The dress itself flowed all the way down my body in a very simple cut, the thing that made it what it was, was the fact that the dress had a split that travelled all the way up to my hip on one side. I slipped the cool black satin over my heated skin before sliding my delicate teenage feet into my black leather knee high boots. My pert young breasts didn't really need enhancing or support and the feel of the satin on my skin was too irresistible to wear any undergarments. 

I placed my mask into my bag just as the doorbell chimed to signal the arrival of my taxi. The journey was relatively short and as we began to approach the party, I slipped my mask from my bag and positioned the black and gold embroidered mask over my eyes. 

I walked silently from the taxi and immersed myself into the middle of a small crowd of people just outside the front door. I moved through the crowds and got myself a strong drink, my eyes searching the throngs of people surrounding me. My gaze settled on a small group of people, only two of whom I recognised, one was my father and the other was the hostess, Linda. 

There were people chatting in small groups. Some people were dancing to the soft music that filled the room and some couples were in various states of sexual arousal. 

As I looked around the room a set of masked eyes clashed with mine. I smiled coyly as I looked at this young tall man who was clearly assessing me. I watched as he made his way slowly towards me. He was quite well built, not muscled but he appeared to be well toned. His hair was dusky blond/brown, and what little I could see of his eyes behind his mask seamed to be a grey/blue colour. His mask was red and purple with what appeared to be a black dragon curling around the side. 

He walked up and introduced himself as Gordon; he had a smooth sexy Scottish accent. He asked me to dance and as we made our way to the dance floor, he curled his arm around my waist. He drew me close as we stepped onto the dance floor; the music was soft and light-hearted. The space was confined and as his body pushed against mine. I felt his cock harden. I smiled, my head resting on his shoulder. Then, without warning, my dad was there, asking me to dance with him. 

At first, I thought he knew it was me, but when he pulled me close to his body whispering how sexy and beautiful I was looking, I knew I was safe. My daddy's hands pushed against my soft young ass. Just knowing it was him was making my pussy drip with excitement. I moved my hips against his, our heated bodies grinding together. 

I watched as his eyes widened with lust and excitement. As if in slow motion his lips lowered to mine. His lips softly brushed the fullness of my mouth, his tongue sneaking out teasing my lips. His hands began caressing my body, gently touching my cheek, and moving down my neck onto my breast, making me moan out as he tweaked my nipples through the cool satin. His hands splayed flat as he moved over my ribs, moving down to my pussy... My breath now coming in short sharp gasps as his talented fingers manipulated my senses. 

I moved my fingers under his chin; I needed to feel his lips entwining with mine. As our lips touched, the kiss became heated and passionate, our tongues duelling with each other, our breathing becoming rapid as we became more and more aroused. His fingers then slipped under the slit in my dress. When they found no underwear resisting his access to my hot body, he couldn't seem to control the moan that escaped him. I could hardly stay standing as my daddy's fingers started to tease the lips of my teenage pussy. 

"Oh god daddy please..." 

I froze instantly, thinking, 'Oh god, I've ruined itttt...' 

"Oh that's the way you like it, is it little girl? You like thinking about you're daddy fucking you?" 

All I could do was moan in agreement as silent relief rushed through me. 

"Well little girl, why don't you come and see just how much your daddy wants to slide this hard cock inside you," he said, as he started leading me across the dance floor. 

He led me upstairs and we walked along a vast hallway with doors on either side. Halfway along, he pulled a key from his trousers and unlocked one of the doors. Once inside, he pushed me against the door, thrusting his cock against my pussy. 

I look down with hazy vision as I heard the ripping of material. As I looked on with lust-glazed eyes, I saw him pull my dress to shreds, ripping it from the top of the slit all the way around; leaving me standing in a makeshift black satin jaggedly cut mini dress. 

I recall thinking, 'goodness I must look like such a slut'. My tanned lean legs were uncovered with the ragged slashed material hanging loose high on my thighs. My knee-high boots were making me look all the more slutty. I watched his hands move slowly as he caressed my soft thighs. My hips moved involuntary as I gasped out 

"Oh god daddy please... fuck me!" 

My daddy's hands moved softly against my heated skin, pushing his fingers into my dripping wetness, his fingers moving over my sensitive clit, making me almost whimper with desire. I pushed my hands under his black silk shirt, feeling his nipples harden as I dragged my nails over his sensitive skin. Without warning, my daddy slid two of his fingers deep inside me, making my hips elevate towards him as I moaned my approval. 

"Ohh god daddy please... I need to feel your hard cock inside me." A slow smile touched his lips as he moved down towards me, capturing my lips with his. I couldn't take it anymore, his slow teasing touch was killing me and my pussy was just aching to be filled with my daddy's hard cock. 

We moved, or rather stumbled to the bed. I pushed him back onto the covers, moving immediately against his body. 

I caressed his cock through his trousers, not believing that I was being so bold. I slowly took his trousers and lowered them to the floor, seeing my daddy's hard, sexually aroused cock for the first time. I kissed my way over his thighs, letting my tongue encircle his hardness. My fingers teased his balls as I enclosed my fingers around his hard cock before taking him into my mouth, tasting his salty pre-cum on my lips. 

"Ohh god baby please... I need to taste your pussy." 

I moved my body so my pussy was directly above his awaiting mouth. He pulled me towards him and I moaned in anticipation. When his first touch came, it felt like I had waited for that very touch for an entire lifetime. I groaned against his cock, my body trembled as his tongue teased my clit, driving me mad with desire as he played enticing circles of lust around my soaking wet pussy. 

He pushed first one and then two fingers inside my wetness; making me gasp out in ecstasy. 

"God daddy, please, I need to fuck you so bad!" 

Strong hands moved to surround my waist, pulling me around so I was lying on top of his body. The material of my dress had shifted, leaving my pussy in direct contact with my dad's hard cock. His hands moved to my ass, molding his weathered hands against my soft skin, pulling me down so my pussy began to rub against his hardness. With each upward thrust of our bodies, my daddy's cock moved over my clit, sending electric shivers through my young teenage body. 

I let my hand move between us. I softly guided his cock to my entrance, looking up at him, my eyes burning into his as I positioned my body over his cock. 

I was shaking, little beads of sweat trickling down between my breasts. I licked my dry lips as I lowered my body silently onto his, making us one. He gasped out loud as his cock was buried deep inside my body. Our bodies moved in unison as we started to devour each other. He moved to capture one of my hard nipples between his lips, sucking the hard little peak into his hot wet mouth. I moaned out my pleasure as my body moved in rhythm with his, his cock moving inside me; feeling him pushing deep inside me, withdrawing excruciatingly slowly. 

I wanted to see his face fully; I wanted to look deep into his eyes when my daddy couldn't take anymore; when he moaned out and came deep inside my body. 

I reached up and slid his mask over his head, delighting in seeing the rapture, lust and overwhelming emotions displayed for my view on my daddy's face. 

Suddenly, I was on my back. Daddy was still moving inside me and I could feel his hard cock move deeper with each thrust. I pulled my legs up, letting him thrust deeper inside my hot wet pussy. 

Just knowing I had my daddy's cock inside me, feeling him pulling nearly all the way out before plunging once again deep inside me, was intoxicating. I wanted him to cum inside me. I wanted to feel his hard cock pulse with unrestrained desire. I needed to see the look on his face when he saw he was fucking his little 18-year-old daughter, seeing the realisation that his little girl had seduced and fucked him without his permission. 

"Ohh god baby, I'm going to cum... please I have to see you... ohh god let me see those pretty green eyes." 

I gyrated my hips one more time, making my daddy practically beg me for release. 

I moved my hand up towards my mask, slipping just one finger beneath the black material, lifting it up and letting it fall back against the pillow, revealing my small heart-shaped birthmark on my right cheekbone. 

I watched silently as my daddy's eyes stayed closed for a minute, trying to gain control of his urgency to cum. I watched as his dark eyes fluttered open. Once, then twice; the shock and lust-filled amazement creeping into his eyes before a deep satisfactory groan was released from his dry lips, 

"Ohh jeezus, Jessie ohh, god!" 

His words were released in a rush. I felt his cock throb and twitch inside me. I moved up towards him, resting on my elbows as I captured his lips with mine, kissing him deeply and passionately. His breathing was ragged, coming in short sharp gasps; and before he could pull out, he began cumming inside me, 

My body arched against him, a small cry escaping my lips. My legs wrapped around his body, my hips bucking against him as my own orgasm hit me like a freight train. My body spasmed, tingling all over as daddy continued to shoot his sperm inside his little girl's pussy.

End

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Jessie



“I’ve got something I could show you,” he says smiling at me slyly making sure I know exactly what he’s referring to. 

“Jessie!” I reply chuckling to let him know that I am not in the least offended in the way I should be. I quietly reply “If I wouldn’t feel perverted and was 10 years younger sweetheart, you’d be mine.” His voice replies huskily “I would love to see those huge babies!” he smirked. “Shhh, Jessie! Jeez is that all you guys think about?” He grins widely and says “With you darlin, its kinda hard to miss!” Both of us chuckling he throws his arms around me he pulls me close and says, “ I sure missed you” 

“Me too, Me too” I reply. Leaning down, he brushes his lips softly against mine, making my body tremble. It’s been so long, I think to myself with a sigh running my hands up his back to rest on broad shoulders. “Do you feel perverted right now?” he asks. “MMM, no but I do feel kind of warm” I say with a smirk. “Warm huh, well lets see if we can bring the temp up a bit more and see if you reach hot.” He groans and pulls me even tighter to him. 

“I don’t know if this is such a good idea Jessie” I groan. “I am too old for you, shit, I used to baby sit you hon.” 

He just chuckled like any man with way too much confidence and proceeded to run kisses all over my neck and up the curve of my chin. 

“Well, I have wanted to fuck that ass for far longer than you want to know. Come on, let’s get out of here and get some privacy.” He yanks me out the door and opens the passenger side of his Blazer and settles me in. Pealing out of the bar parking lot he heads down the road a couple of miles and up over the hill by my house taking us deep into the woods. Half way up he yanks the wheel over and parks along a grassy clearing. Climbing out he walks around and opens my door, pulling me out he roughly yanks me up against his body and covers my lips with his, kissing me senseless. “I love a man who can take charge” I gasp as he spins me around and yanks my skirt above my head. I feel one hand caressing my bare ass while the other grasps my thong and tears them off in one yank.

Startled, I jump but his grip on me is quite fierce and I cannot move, even if I wanted to. With one hand pressing me over in the middle of my back and the other sliding all over my ass and thighs he has me firmly where he wants me, my hands against the side of the blazer barely holding me up. His fingers glide down the crack of my ass and plunge into my sopping wet pussy making me groan deep in my throat. “I knew you wanted this baby, you’re literally dripping with need” he whispered against my shoulder, running his tongue up the back of my neck. 

“Say it Girl---say it” 

“Fuck me NOW” I groan, unable to resist what we both know I want. I feel him lower his jeans with one hand while holding me in place with the other. “Now here is what I wanted you to see, or should I say feel” he groaned as he rubbed the head of his cock against my pussy. Gradually sliding in, his cock is so big I can’t take it all. My body tensing up he leans over and reaches his hand down to caress my clit forcing me to relax and groan in pleasure.

“ I told you that everytime I measure it, the bigger it is” he groans. I chuckle at what he had boasted to me about a long time ago. “Guess you weren’t lying” I gasped as I felt him flexing his hips trying to drive his point home. He starts sliding in and out slowly at first building up speed gradually. Before I know it he slams all the way in making me scream. My cunt is on fire and his cock is buried clear up to his balls, which were now resting against my lips. 

“Oh yeah, so fucking tight” he groaned just before he pulled it out and slammed it back in again. Reaching around, he put his hands under my top and grabbed my nipples yanking on them as he proceeded to fuck the shit out of me. Harder and harder until my body was pressed flush against the Blazer with my tits now against the passenger door. His hands on each side of me he pounded my pussy with his monster cock, juices dripping down my leg with each thrust. 

“Oh fuck” I panted as I felt myself cresting with a whopper of an orgasm. My whole body shuddered with the power of it and I could barely stand on my own feet. He yanked his cock out and spun me around. Pressing me against the truck again, he wrapped my legs around his waist and supported me with his hands on my ass while plunging back into me. 

I wrapped my arms around his neck and was hanging on for dear life as he continued his assault on my sopping wet hole. Before I knew it, my body was climaxing a second time and the inside walls of my pussy were grasping his cock so hard he groaned. “Oh yeah baby, cum on my dick” My body was shaking so hard I had difficulty keeping my grip on his shoulders. If he hadn’t had me pressed against the Blazer he would have had to hold my full weight. 

Finally, Setting me down I crouched down in front of him and watched him stroke the monster that was now eye level with me. It was at least 10 inches and as big around as my wrist and I couldn’t believe that he had managed to cram that all the way in me. I reached up and put my hand under his balls and caressed them gently rolling them in my hand while he continued to stroke the shaft harder and harder. I leaned over and wrapped my lips around the mushroom head as his hips jerked. 

Hot cum spewed forth filling my mouth so fast I couldn’t swallow it all fast enough. He yanked his cock out and shot on wet, sticky stream across my cheek and another down my neck. I stuck my tongue out and he laid the head on it watching the last few blasts land there. Licking my lips I swallowed and leaned over suckling the tiny drops that were left over off him and running my mouth along the length of him. Pulling me up he shoved his hands through my hair and kissed me so thoroughly that I could barely stand again. 

“I always knew it would be great with you.” He sighed as he pulled me close laying my head against his broad chest. “I hope that now you are over the age thing, we can do this more often. I personally would like something more permanent for myself and I know Jene would love to have a chance at getting a piece of you but I already know what you would say to that. Can we keep it this way for now until you sort through how you feel and figure out what you want?” he mumbled in against the top of my head. 

Confusion swirling in my head at the thought of fucking his older brother I just nodded and said “We’ll see”

“Just so that you know what I would like and that you have options” he sighed as he pulled me as close into his embrace as he could get. 

“Ok” I mumbled “and thanks for showing me your masterpiece Jessie, I really enjoyed it.” 

“I knew you would Girl, I knew you would”  



Jessie



The damned old truck just gave up the ghost. It coasted down to the bottom of the hill and died. It was very old, 400 and some thousand miles on the clock. Everything in it was worn out including the driver. Life can be a real bitch. I shouldn't have tried to go that far with it anyway. I figured the little trailer we were dragging behind her didn't help any. I hadn't had much choice. My new truck was in the shop because it was acting up. The parts for the plane had to be picked up at the freight office. I had no choice but to try old Betsy, I don't think she had been more than a mile or two from the ranch in years. Mostly she was strictly used on the place.

I walked back and looked at the trailer. It was only a ten foot trailer. Just a light farm trailer. Right now it was loaded with about $20,000 worth of aircraft parts.

I watched a car zip by without slowing. I knew it was useless but I checked the cell phone. I was right, no service. Bummer. I looked up the hill and saw someone jogging down the hill. Who ever it was, was making good time coming down hill. Now I could see a ponytail flipping back and forth. The form was definitely feminine. Very definitely. She slowed to a stop a few feet from me. She bent over with her hands on her knees and caught her breath. She stood and smiled at me, "Truck broke?"

"Yep! The poor old gal just blew her guts out. I should never have brought her." 

"Are those aircraft tires in the trailer?"

"Sure are. Not many people would know that."

"Been foolin' with them all my life. What are they off of?" 

"An old Grumman Amphibian, a J2F-5 to be precise."

"I know what that is, That's a 'Duck', right."

"Absolutely! Congratulations , You win the trivia prize of the day. Very impressive, you do know your planes." She was more impressive than her knowledge. I guessed her age at thirty plus, She was a large girl in great shape. Her body was awesome, large breasts, small waist, slim hips and legs. I guessed she was about five feet eight inches and about a hundred and thirty pounds. A big strong beautiful lady with long brown hair and eyes, and red, red lips. Her breathing was slowing now. I hated that. I loved watching those large mammaries heave up and down. 

"Would you care for a drink of cold water?" I asked.

"I would love that." I moved to the truck and pulled out the cooler. 

"I have ice cold water, coke, or light beer, Bud?"

"Hey, water will be fine." I handed her a new bottle of spring water. She took a long drink.

She looked at me and said, "What are you going to do now, I wouldn't leave that stuff along side the road. It will disappear pretty fast."

"I wish I knew. I don't have a clue, I can't get anyone on my cell phone, and I don't want to walk off and leave this sitting here." 

"Maybe I can help for a price."

"Sure, I would expect to pay."

"No, I want a ride in the Grumman for helping you."

"Hey, all you have to do is ask. I would love showing her off to you."

"Alright, wait here while I run and get my truck. I can help you get the truck and the trailer to my place. Then I can take your trailer to your place."

"That will get you an airplane ride and a dinner on me. What is your name?"

"They call me Jessie Or Jess."

"I am Fred Larimore. I live on my son's place over off Route 318."

"Hey, that's not far. Is that the place with the long grass strip? Then I know where it is. I will be back in a bit. Don't run off now."

No way in hell anyone was going to get me to leave.

She was as good as her word. She was back in a Dodge Diesel Pickup. I unhooked the trailer and swung the tongue to where she could back up to it. I latched the trailer to her hitch and climbed in the cab and grinned at her. She pulled away and we went up the road about half a mile where she turned into a gate in a dark wood fence. She drove up a long drive to a nice house. She backed the trailer into a parking place and I unhitched it. We went back for the old truck and she dug chains out and she towed me back to the house. We put the old gal back behind a shed. I hooked up the trailer again and we were off. Jess had changed into shorts and a cropped top that should have been against the law, it was really hard to keep my eyes off of her. I think she knew about my problem. I saw her glance at my crotch when she thought I wasn't looking. I was getting a definite bulge there. I guided her to the drive to Buck's house and in no time we were at the hanger door. I opened the door and she backed the trailer in the hanger. While I was getting the trailer off the hitch Jess was looking over the Duck. She came back smiling. "She looks like she just rolled off the assembly line, she is gorgeous. You guys do great work. What is in the other hangers."

I said, "If you would like to see follow me." She held my arm and I could feel her breast press against it. The next hanger held two North American SNJ aircraft. World War II and after trainers. I had learned to fly in one like these.

The next hangar held a SNB-4 Twin Beech from the 1950'S. The last hanger was the largest. It held my favorite, a Lake Renegade 250, a six place amphibian fully equipped with all the goodies. We also had several aircraft in various stages of repair. We had a Cessna 195, A Beech Stagger Wing and other wrecks. I looked at her and asked her if I could buy her a drink. She grinned and said it was very near Happy Hour. We went to the Double Wide where I was staying. I fixed her a drink and we sat and talked for hours. Then the phone rang, it was my son from the big house. He wanted to know if I would eat with he and his fiancée. I told him I had a very lovely lady with me and that I would love to have them meet her. Jess grinned her approval and we drove up in her Truck. Buck and his girl friend Lucy were delighted to meet Jessie. When I told them how we met they had to explain that they had met in almost the same way. 

We had a number of drinks and ended up staying for dinner. The kids showed us through the house. They were in the process of renovating it. It tickled me to see how much in love they were. They couldn't keep their hands off each other. 

We left after dinner and I told her that the dinner we had just had did not count as the dinner I owed her. She grinned and said she knew that, she said she had had a wonderful time and that she would be expecting me to call her when the Duck was ready to fly. I assured her that I would do that. I wanted to follow her home in my Town Car but she would not hear of it. We kissed goodnight and I know she felt how aroused I was. She grinned and left me in agony. I had to relieve myself manually. Nothing new.


Two days later the Duck was back in tip top shape and I called Jess to invite her for a flight. I got no answer.

I called the next day. No answer. The next day I had my truck back and drove over init and towed old Betsy back home with a tow bar. There were no vehicles at her place. 

I test flew the J2F the next day and flew over her house. No vehicles in sight. I gave up.

Several days later my phone rang. A sweet voice said, "Hi stranger, does the invitation for a ride in that old war bird still stand?"

"No, that one has expired due to lack of interest. However I will gladly extend a new offer."

"Oh Fred, it wasn't a lack of interest, I had to rush to my daughter in Utah, she had a baby and it came early. I forgot to take your number with me. I apologize, Please forgive me." 

"First I don't believe you are old enough to have a grandbaby, second if you are old enough, I would want you with me if I were having a baby, so all is forgiven. When?" 

"How about now, I can be there in 15 minutes."

"Deal, I'll roll her out and warm her up. She is a little drafty so bring a jacket."

"Jump suit and flight jacket OK."

"Perfect. Bye."

The big Wright R-1820 was quietly ticking over when she pulled up. Damn if she didn't look fine in that jump suit. She ran to me and gave me a big kiss. It startled and pleased me. She grinned at me and said, "Damn if I didn't miss you. It seems like I have known you for ever."

Didn't know what to say. Just gulped and pulled her to me for another kiss, soft and sweet. "Come on let me help you get strapped in." I showed her the steps and hand holds. I climbed up after her and showed her the head set and the mike button. I walked to the front seat and climbed in I put the head set on and keyed the intercom, "Jessie, how do you hear me?"

"Just fine, five square." 

"Ok. I'm going to taxi out. Here we go. I taxied to the end of the strip and held short while I went through the run up. She checked out perfect. I checked for traffic and moved on to the runway. I poured the coal to her and we were in the air half way down the strip. I climbed to fifteen hundred feet and throttled back. I slid my canopy shut and told Jessie to do the same. She said that she loved the wind in her face. I told her to leave her canopy open about two inches and I would open mine about the same and that would give her the best effect. She said I was right. I asked if she would like some lunch.

"You have a stewardess hidden aboard here somewhere?"

"No girl, we can land in the water at Cedar Key and tie up at the Dockside Restaurant." 

"That sounds like fun, I have never been in a water landing or take off before." 

I called the Dockside on Unicom and told them I was coming and they said they would have a space cleared for me. I had been there many times so they knew what was required. They loved me to come because the old plane always drew a big crowd. 

I made a big circle around the bay and made a perfect landing then taxied up to the dock, The owner was on hand to tie us up to his floating dock. The port wings and float fit right over everything and the big main float was against the rub strip around the dock. It was perfect for the old bird. I helped Jessie down and we were greeted by Sam, the owner. He was glad to see me as always. I took Jessie's arm and followed him into the restaurant. He recommended the Grouper sandwich. We concurred and were served shortly. The place filled up rapidly. No one was allowed to go down on the dock. The food was, as always, superb. We had a good conversation and afterwards I reached over and held her hand, I told her I had been heartbroken when I couldn't find her. "I thought I had frightened you off. I didn't know what to think."

She smiled at me tenderly, "Sweetheart, if I want to get rid of you I will tell you right up front to get lost. I don't see that ever happening. I like you a lot." My heart went into high get. I could only grin at her. She squeezed my hand. That 'bout curled my toes. I felt like a teenaged kid again. I told her so. She didn't laugh, she gave me a little smile and said, "I know." I paid the bill and we mounted up. I started the engine and Sam gave us a big push off away from the dock to where I could maneuver. I told Jessie every thing I was doing and about the problems moving a sea plane on the water when there was even a little wind. I finally worked us out to where we had enough room to take off into the wind. Well, almost into the wind. I had to get up to speed in the channel then turn into the wind for the take off. Works OK. We landed back at the farm and I parked on a concrete area. I got her out and hugged her. I told her to come with me, She said she knew I had to wash down the plane after being in salt water, and that she would help. "Honey, just step over here and I will show you how to do it." 

I lifted a small metal door in the deck and turned a valve and a cloud of spray covered the old plane from every possible direction. She laughed, "I should have known you wouldn't put an old girl to bed with out taking care of her first."

"I try to please my old girls."

"I bet you do."

I hooked up the little Tow Motor and pulled the Grumman over in front of the hangar doors. Jessie helped me push her back in. I shut the door. I took Jessie's hand and led her to the double wide. "Sit down and I'll get us something to drink, name your poison."

"Do you have Captain Morgan Rum?" I said I did.

"I like mine with lemonade or just plain water."

"I can do either, I drink a lot of lemonade. I have never tried it with the Captain, sounds good." We sat on the couch and talked about our day. I told her I wanted to take her in my Lake down to the keys. I told her about my friend who lived down there and had a place we could put the plane and use his boat. If he was home he would take us fishing. We would stay in his house even if he was off some where. He was married to a Country Music star and they were only home half the time. Jessie asked who the singer was, saying she was a huge country music fan.

"Mackie Ann Stone."

"MACKIE ANN, you know Mackie Ann?"

I had to grin, "Sure do gal. She married my best friend about a year or so ago. I would like to say I was at their wedding, but I missed it by a day, I didn't know and dropped in on their honeymoon. She was sweet as she could be and wouldn't let me leave until the next day. I love her to pieces, she is nicer in person than she is on TV. More beautiful too!"

"Gosh, I didn't know she married again, and you say they live in the Keys?"

"Yep, that isn't common knowledge so I wish you wouldn't tell anyone. I think they like it there because they can move around pretty much as they please without photographers and paparazzi."

"We will go down and visit when they will be there. Tag, my friend, will be tickled to death I have a lady friend. I think he thinks I am gay. I am really not at all inclined in that direction. After Buck's mother died I was a mess. I wanted to die too, but I had Buck. I couldn't join her until he was grown. I grieved pretty hard I guess. He was still in diapers when I started taking him fishing and flying. I had to do stuff to keep my mind off Chrissie. I still think of her often. Another friend of mine took me aside one day and asked me one question that changed my whole life, he said, "What would you have wanted Chrissie to do if you had died first, and what would she want you to do?" So that is where I am now."

"You have never remarried?"

"Nope, never found a candidate, yet. Tell me about Jessie, is she married, have a boy friend, been married, tell me all about her."

"Alright. Born in Maine, raised in Florida, been here off and on ever since. Married at eighteen, divorced at twenty with one child. Married at twenty two, widowed at thirty five. No present attachments. No prospects. Learned to fly ten years ago, own one aircraft, a Mooney 200. Have a private and instrument ratings."

I picked up the phone a pressed 5 on the speed dial. It was answered after four rings. "Gordon Residence."

"Mack, this is Fred Larimore, How are you guys? Are you ready to dump Tag and run off with me. Not yet, Oh well, I'll just have to find someone else then. Yeah, I do love you too, let me talk to the big clown. Hey! Bubba how is every thing going. Yeah, well I would love to, may I bring a friend? Very female. I don't know. Don't know that either. OK. See ya."

"Would you like to spend the weekend in the Keys with me?"

"Are you serious, was that really Mackie Ann you were talking to?"

"Yes."

"They invited you just like that, you didn't even hint you wanted to go."

"They kinda like me, I treat Tag like I have since he was a kid and I taught him to fish. I treat Mack like she is my little sister. I love both of them. They know that too."

"Would you like to come to my place for dinner? I have a flank steak if you like that. Baked potatoes and a salad?"

"I would love that, what can I bring? I have a nice bottle of Merlot."

"Great, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, what do you want to know."

"What did you answer that you didn't know when you were talking to your friend?"

"Oh! Well, He asked if I were finally in love, and he asked if we needed one room or two."

"Oh."

"You will find that I have a very irritating habit of telling the truth."

"Fred, I really must go home and get ready, do you know I haven't been home since I left Utah last night."

"You came straight here?"

"Yes, I wanted to see if you looked as good as I had remembered. You do. Come over about six, OK?"

I took a shower and shaved. I couldn't get Jessie out of my mind. I put on a pair of raw linen slacks and a beige flowered silk shirt. Feather weight suede boat shoes completed the outfit. I put the Merlot in a cooler with ice. I was a little early but I left anyway. It was about ten till six when I knocked on her door. It opened and she greeted me with a kiss. "I knew you would be a little early, you look nice, I like that. Aren't you coming in?"

I was still out side staring at her, she was gorgeous. She wore a wrap around dress of a pale green. It was perfectly fitted to her body. She had on high heels which put her eyes on a level with mine.

"Well, are you coming in?"

"Jessie I have to be careful I don't step on my tongue. Dirt is damned hard to get off of it. May I say that you are exceedingly beautiful tonight?"

She grinned, "You make me feel good. That is nice."

"What would you say if I told you I am going to have to carry this ice bucket in front of me over to where I can stand behind the counter?" She burst out laughing.

"Now I really feel good. You are sweet."

"I am also embarrassed, this has never happened before." She walked over to me and took my hand. She said, "I won't look, come on with me so we can sit down and relax." She led me to a couch. She looked before I could sit down. 

"I am sorry, I didn't mean to look, I just couldn't help it. Hummmmmm. That is something to think about."

"Well it didn't help when I saw there is no back to that dress. Damn that thing is sexy."

"I am sorry, The dress worked though, I wanted you to think I was attractive. I have had this dress for fifteen years and this is the first time I have worn it. I am such a big horse I have to do something to make you look.

I have always been described as being healthy, big boned, and full bodied. I was going for "Hot".

"Sweetie you went way past that to boiling, steaming, white hot. Do you want to skip dinner and just start kissing."

"Well it is almost ready and I don't know why we can't share a kiss or two before dinner." I couldn't think of one either, so I pulled her gently closer to me and kissed her softly. Her lips parted and I rubbed my tongue along her lips. Her tongue came out to play. Her perfume was intoxicating. I was excited by every thing about this woman. I wanted her. Now. I think she felt that because she jumped up and dashed into the kitchen, She yelled that everything was ready. I still had a boner in my britches. The hell with it. It was a fact of life. We would just have to live with it. By the time we were finished with dinner he was back to normal. She said she had some brandy she would like me to try. She brought two snifters and we sat close to each other on the couch. I could feel my blood stirring again. I asked if she minded if I smoked a cigar. "I can go outside, but I don't really need it."

"You can smoke it right where you are if you will let me have a puff or two."

"I took a drag and held the smoke in my mouth. I let it out so it drifted up into my nose. I handed it to her. She blew a perfect smoke ring and handed it back. I blew one that circled hers. I looked at her and put the cigar down. Her eyes were on me, watching every move. I wet my lips and smiled softly at her, "Jessie, I want to make love to you, now." She smiled back and stood and took my hand and led me to her bedroom. She turned round and I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately. I felt her hand grasp my erection. She stepped back and dropped the dress from her shoulders. She was nude except for her heels and thigh high stockings. I picked her up and laid her on the bed. I leaned over her and kissed her lips. I explored her mouth with my tongue. I kissed her eyes and her cheeks and ears, I nibbled at her smooth neck. My hands were busy feeling her breasts. Her nipples were erect and hard as rubber. I had to taste them. Delicious, I loved them, her areolas were small and tight around the base of the nipples. Sweet, so damned sweet. My hands ran over her body. I loved what I was feeling. I followed my hands with my lips and tongue. I moved to her mound. It was as smooth as a babies ass. Smooth and silky feeling. I slipped down and gently forced her legs apart. I saw her lovely pussy. The vulva were puffy and swollen looking, her pink inner lips protruded from between them. I moved between her legs and they spread wider and wider. I could see her moisture dripping from her love tunnel.




Jessie



I had to lap at her juice, I didn't want to waste a drop. I parted the flesh covering her clitoris and sucked it in my mouth as far as I could. She was really jerking around and moaning low in her throat She had a grip on my head and directed my mouth where she wanted it. She was having orgasm after orgasm. She was humping up against my mouth as hard as she could. She started screaming at the top of her lungs. Her head flipped from side to side. She jerked hard and trembled then pushed me away. "In me! I want you in me. Fuck me now. Oh! God you are wonderful, do me now, now, I want to have you cum inside me. I feel him going in. Oh he is so big, I love him. I want us to cum together. I want that, Yes Together, yessss. Please, Please, Fred, Please baby cum now. God, He feels soooo goooood. Move just like that, oh! Yess, yess. Now , Now, Nowwwwwwwwwww. I feel you cuming Wow! I feel it, yes yes yes, I love to feel that. Kiss me, Kiss me. Ahaaaaaaa yes. Hug me, hold me. I loved that, really loved it." I hugged her warm body to me and she softly kissed my lips. She said, "Come with me and let me clean you up." She escorted me to the master bath and turned on the shower. She adjusted the heat and told me to get in. She pulled on a bathing cap and joined me. She put liquid bath soap on a bath puff and washed every inch of my body She paid special attention to my genitals which of course turned him right back on. She grinned up at me, "I love it, can I kiss him some?"

"I have never been able to resist a beautiful lady with that request. I can't stand tears."

"You wish, no, I believe you." She put her lovely soft lips around the head of my cock and I held on to the hand rails in the shower for dear life. She pulled off of him and I was able to catch my breath. She was looking at him very carefully. She looked up at me. "He is really not that big. Oh! I mean he is perfect but he is not as big as he feels inside me." 

"Darlin' As the old saying goes, 'It ain't what you got, It's the way how you use it.'"

"I believe you, yes I do. I know my pussy believes you. She is in love with him. May I kiss on him some more?"

"I give you blanket approval to kiss on him anytime you want, and for any reason you want."

"Oh! Can I show him to some of my girl friends?" 

"I will have to think about that. I meant for your own private use."

"I was only teasing, I wouldn't let any of them within thirty feet of you. The old bitches."

"Stop talking and start kissing the water is getting cold."

"Here let me dry you off. We can finish that in bed if you want. I am not letting you out of here before noon tomorrow no matter what." She pulled the cap off and took one of those gadgets and put her hair in a pony tail. I loved that. I still couldn't believe she was over forty, no way. I sat on the side of the bed and pulled her between my legs. I caressed her breasts, tweaking her nipples between my fingers. I pulled the nipples out as far as they would go. Then I let go. Wonderful. I kissed and kissed and squeezed and kneaded and loved them every way I could think of, She stood and threw her head back and moaned and purred during the whole time. I looked up at her and said, "I love them, they are delicious." She took my face in her hands, "That is another first for me. No one ever made me cum by loving my breasts. Damn, you are special. I may never let you leave. Do you have any more tricks?"

"Sweetheart, I don't have any tricks, I just love to please you. I do have several other places that I can make you cum, not tonight though, not tonight. I want to save some for our honeymoon."

"Honeymoon?"

"Well, think about it. It is too early to talk like that I guess. I am sorry, forgive me, I get carried away with my feelings sometimes."

She kissed me sweetly and squeezed my cock. "Hey, I already have the wedding planned."

"Hey, I would like to hear that. Am I in it?"

"There will not be one with out you babe."

"Hey girl' are you serious,?"

"Yes, I am trying to tell you I love you, I have been able to think of nothing but you since I met you. I am crazy about you. Please say you love me a little too."

"I can't say I love you a little too. I love you a whole lot. I feel the same about you, I called and called every day. I would find an excuse to fly over your place or drive by it every day. I am like a love sick kid. What else can we do, do you want to just live together for a while to see how it goes, maybe that would be the smart thing to do. We have nothing to loose. I will do what ever you want, just so I can be with you."

"That makes sense to me. We can wait a bit. Do you want to move in here or I can pack a bag and move in with you?"

"Honey, what ever feels right for you is fine with me. I really, really want this to work. We can try my place for a while, then come back here for a while if you want. Don't worry about money, I have enough."

"I am not worried about money, I have plenty too. The only problem I have is with my plane, my hanger lease is expiring and I have to get out, the owner wants it back."

"Hell, that's no problem at all. Tomorrow we will go get it and take it to the ranch. We have space there for it in my hangar. You know who is going to be tickled to death about this? The kids, Lucy and Buck, they really liked you and have been after me to latch on to you."

"I am glad they liked me, they are both so sweet, I feel at home with them. One other thing, I need to go shopping before we go to the Keys, I haven't a thing to wear. What do I need, I mean what do they wear."

"Sweetheart, they dress just like you and I do. At home, shorts and a T-shirt, jeans and a top. Maybe a sundress and a cocktail dress, Bikini for swimming and diving. I take a Navy blue suit along with a pair of gray slacks because with them you never know. I try not to look or act like the hick I am. But they wouldn't care if we were in rags, wouldn't really bother them at all, they might take us to the store and buy us new clothes because they thought we needed them, but they are down to earth folks."


"I can't wait to meet them."

"You will love them, I would give everything I own to Tag if he asked for it, because I know the only way he would ask would be if it were a matter of life and death for he or Mackie. He would do the same for me. He was having trouble years ago trying to get financing to buy the big houseboat he has. I had to beg him to let me do it for him. Paid back every dime in short order too. When I was drinking too much right after Buck went off on his own. He dragged me to the Keys and didn't let me out of his sight for three weeks until I was all dried out. Used to go out and bring home cute little girls for me almost every night. Cussed me every day too! I love the guy. Been through holding his hand a time or two. Took him to Alaska hunting for a couple of weeks after his second wife took his kid and left him. Loosing the boy hurt him more than loosing the wife, I thought she was running around on him anyway, she came on to me once, real hard too! I have never told him, never will."

"Did you do anything with her?"

I looked at Jessie, "Do you think I would?"

"No! Never! I know you wouldn't."

We moved her plane to my hanger the next day. We pushed my Lake out of the hanger. We decided to go for a ride and get her fueled up. We thought we would go to Ocala for fuel. Jessie loved the Lake. "Boy it sure has more room than the Mooney. Wow! It seats six, How much weight will we have left with full fuel?"

"I figure 800 pounds. Actually it is 865 but 800 ought to leave us 500 pounds for baggage. If you bring that much you can load it and unload it yourself."

"Don't worry, I won't have twenty five pounds. We still need to take me shopping. When can we do that?" 

"Why don't we leave tomorrow and stop in Fort Lauderdale and spend the night there?" 

"Will we need fuel, we should be ok for a round trip shouldn't we?"

Yeah, I usually burn under 60 gallons round trip. Depending on the weather we can make it easy. If the weather looks bad we will just stay until it looks better. Shouldn't be but about two and a half hours flight time each way. The forecasts look good for the weekend, weather should be no problem. We can stop at Fort Lauderdale Executive Airport. It is not far from a huge Mall. Sawgrass. If we leave in the morning, we can have a rental car waiting, zip over to the mall and do your shopping and you can get what you want, up to about 300 pounds worth. I will be honest, Love, I ain't that much on shopping, but I might like doing it with you. We can stay in Ft. Lauderdale or head on down south." 

We ended up shopping our feet off, we bought lots of really cute stuff for Jessie. She looked good in anything. It wasn't near three hundred pounds but it sure seemed like it after hauling it all over that huge mall. When we were headed back to the airport I gave Tag a call on the old Nextel walkee- talkee. He answered right back on the speaker. I told him we had just emptied out the Sawgrass Mall and were headed for the Airport. "Come on down, you guys are only a little over an hour away. Mack and I are dying to meet your lady."

"Tag we are on our way, Figure two hours from now. See ya."

"Freddy, your Tag sounds so sweet, I can hardly wait to meet him. At first I was anxious to meet Mackie Ann, but now I am more eager to meet your friend Tag. Is Tag a nick name?"

"Sort of. His first name is Taggart. Actually there are only a couple of people who know that his real name was originally Thomas Austin Gordon. TAG, But he followed his daddy every where he could, wouldn't let him out of his sight, cried his eyes out if he couldn't be near his dad. His dad started calling him Tag-along. That got to be Tag real soon and it stuck. They went to court and had his name changed to Taggart Austin Gordon."

We landed in the bay and taxied to Tag's ramp. His plane was not there so I ran her right up the ramp and stopped on Tag's tie down. Tag and his wife ran out to greet us. Tag helped Jessie down and hugged and kissed her. Mackie made a big fuss over her. Mack and Jessie disappeared with all her new stuff. Tag and I got the rest of the bags and found them looking at Jessie's new clothes. Tag grabbed my arm and led me to the family room and got us a couple beers, "Damn, you old fart, how did you reel that one in. She is really something, why didn't you tell me she is the second most beautiful girl in the world? She looks awful young for you."

"Would you believe that girl is a Grandmother."

"You got to be kidding, I don't believe it. Those jeans and that little top didn't look like Grannywear to me." We heard giggling from the door and the two women entered arm in arm. Grinning at each other like school girls. 

Mackie smiled at me, "Freddy, we may not let you take her home with you, I love her already. Tag would you believe this girl is a grandmother?"

"Yeah, Fred told me. He said it was no big deal, he is working on becoming a grand dad himself."

"Tag, you big ape, I never said any such damned thing and you know it."

Mackie looked up at Jessie and said, "Get used to these two cussing and fussing at each other. You would think they hate each other. Tag talks about Fred all the time. They think the world of each other but you can't tell it to hear them talk."

"I learned that very early. Fred told me all about Tag before he casually mentioned he was married to you. This is really a beautiful place you have here. I love the way it is arranged. Do you get to spend much time here?"

"Not as much as we would like to. But we are working on staying here much more, my kids love it here. They are in school and nobody cares who they are. I just sold my ranch in California and another house in Beverly Hills. Don't want to be anywhere my Tag isn't happy. He loves his fishing on the flats and I do too. I am thinking of retiring when my contracts expire. I told him before we were married that I would give up everything and scrub floors to be with him and be the happiest floor scrubber in the world, I meant it too! He is my life, I love my kids, but Tag is my man."

"I know how you feel, Fred and I are on a trial period right now. We don't need to rush into anything, we only live about four miles apart. I have to confess, I love him more already than anyone I have ever known. I don't think he has made up his mind about me."

I grinned at Jessie, "Sure I have, but I ain't gonna tell." I winked at Tag, "You get more attention if you keep them guessing." 

Jessie got to her feet and walked over and sat in my lap and planted a big juicy kiss on mouth. She wiggled her delightful rear end around and got me all aroused. She jumped up and grinned at Mackie and said, "That ought to get his attention for a bit, he can't get up."

Tag said, "I can't either and I was way over here. You are a real 'Hottie' Miss Jessie."

"Oh! I hope I didn't offend anyone, I was just teasing the big guy."

Mackie giggled, "I loved it, I think I'll do Tag too." She ran to Tag and did about the same thing to him. Only he was ready and his big hands cupped her tiny ass and helped her move around on him. When Mack got off his lap she grinned at Jessie, "Now that is a game I might learn to enjoy."

Tag asked Jessie to throw him a towel that was on a chair next to her. She shook her head. "If you are getting up, if you forgive my pun, I hope she has made it hard for you. Wow, a double pun."

I smiled at Tag, "So how is the fishing?" 

He grinned, "I was going to suggest we take the girls and go dive up a few lobsters for dinner. I am going to have to wait a few minutes though."

"Jessie, would you like to go snorkeling?"

"Sure. I am not real good at it though." 

Mackie touched her arm. "Honey, wait until you see the two of them in the water. They are like fish. Old as Fred is, and that is damned old, he is even better than Tag I think. They will amaze you. I just love to watch the two of them. They have done this so often they are near perfect at it. They find lobster where we have had people go ahead of us and say there is nothing there and in five minutes they have half a dozen keepers. I have seen the two of them free dive to thirty feet and get lobster. It scares me when they go that deep. I fuss when they want to do a deep dive. I really get scared."

I saw she had tears in her eyes, "We won't be diving in over ten feet today, Dear girl, I promise. Please don't cry. I'll make him behave." Seeing tears in that girl's eyes just kills me.

We got swim suits on and climbed in one of Tag's boats, it was a larger boat, made for more than two or three people. Tag took us to one of our favorite spots. We saved it for days when we really didn't want to work that hard. I helped my girl into her gear and kissed her, she looked really great in a one piece suit. I kissed her quickly and helped her in the water. She swam well. I watched her carefully until I was sure she was comfortable. I kicked back to the boat and got my net and a tickle stick and chased down Tag. He had spotted a couple nice ones. He tickled two out and got one, I got the other one before it could get back in the hole.

I took the one I got and showed it to Jess before I put it in the bag Mackie held for us. Jessie and Mackie swam holding hands. Jessie was not as comfortable as I thought so I stayed with her and held her other hand. She pulled her hand away and pointed down. I smiled and winked at her, blew her a kiss and went after Tag. He was working hard trying to get one out from under a coral head I went down to help him. The lobster was huge, a real giant. Tag had a hold on him with his gloved hands but was having trouble moving him. I saw the big bug had his tail jammed over a small ledge, I knew Tag wouldn't let go so I darted around and got a glove behind him and pushed up on the tail. He went out like a shot. Tag had a death grip on him and I chased them to the surface. I knew Tag was having trouble holding the lobster so I got hold of him too around the tail. I prayed Tag could hold on, If he let go my hands would be cut to pieces, I was able to keep it from flipping it's tail so it couldn't get away. We got to Mackie and the lobster wouldn't fit in the bag. We looked at each other, I stuck my head out of the water and yelled, "Let's let him go." Tag nodded and I released my hold on the tail, Tag let go too. The lobster flipped away and disappeared. Tag followed him. He knew the lobster would head for a place where he could hide. There would probably be other lobsters there. He was right. We got several more lobsters from the coral head he took us to. We all went back to the boat. Tag and Mack got in and I helped Jessie into the boat. The girls were just beside themselves over the size of the lobster we had let go. It was probably the biggest I had ever seen. They wanted to know why we had let it go.

I said, "Well, I had several reasons, first he put up such a good fight he deserved to get way, second I wanted it to breed and make more giant lobsters, third and most important, they aren't that good to eat when they get that big. They are tough." 

Tag said, "The old man is right. I had one more reason, I didn't want him to hurt Fred. I bet his hands are cut up now." He was looking at a pool of blood between my feet. I pulled the gloves off. My hands were not bad, only a few little cuts. I knew they would hurt like hell later though. Tag pulled out a first aid kit and got out a little jar of Adolf's Meat Tenderizer. He sprinkled some on the cuts. The stinging got worse for a minute then stopped. I felt hot drops on each arm. They were tears from both the girls. 

"Hey don't cry, that hurts me more than the little cuts, I can't stand to see either of you cry, both of you at once will break me all up." I felt tears staring in my own eyes.

"Now stop being a bunch of cry babies, I've seen this guy grin with a finger hanging by a thread of skin. He ain't hurt enough for him to even notice it." Tag looked at Mackie, "Does Mary want these whole or should I wring the tails?"

Mackie said she didn't know, just to leave them whole.

When we got home we all took showers out side then entered our bathrooms from outside. I adjusted the indoor shower to a comfortable level and pulled Jess in with me, I washed her hair to get any remaining salt out. She did the same for me. I took a bath puff loaded with body wash and washed her whole body. She loved it. Then I handed the puff to her. She bathed me. We stepped out of the shower and dried each other. It was fun and we got tangled up a couple times, that was nice too. We crawled in bed to take a short nap. I kissed her lush lips and said. "Sleep tight." I laid back and she put her head on my shoulder. Her damp hair smelled so clean. I kissed her head. She lifted her lips and said, "You missed." I didn't miss the next time, or the next, or the next. I rolled on top of her and rested my weight on my elbows and knees. I slid down a little and played kissykiss with her breasts. She liked it when I kissed on one breast and caressed the other with my finger tips. I just had to suckle on her nipple. I switched breasts and she was pulling me harder against her breasts. 

I said softly, "Tell me what you want me to do to you. Talk to me Sweetheart, I want to please you. She whispered, "Please love my pussy. Please!" I moved down and spread her legs wide. She spread them much wider. I opened her inner lips with my finger tips and licked up the moisture I found there. She pulled both pillows behind her so she could watch. I pushed a couple of fingers in her love tunnel and moved them in and out. With the other hand I pushed the hood over her clit back and caught her clit with my lips. I played with it every way I could think of. She was loving every thing I did. I watched her eyes droop closed as I increased my speed. Jess reached down and got one of my hands and pulled me up over her again. She whispered, "Dearest, Fuck me now. Yes, Yes, Now" She guided me into her hot wet sheath. It felt so good I had trouble breathing. I raised up and grabbed a pillow and lifted her so I could put it under her rear end. It gave me a different angle and I really pounded my meat into her. She was moaning very loudly now I put my lips over hers and kissed her to quiet her down.




Jessie



I felt her trembling and jerking and thought she was ready to cum so I really socked it to her. Her head fell to one side. I was groaning and growling now myself as the pressures built inside me. Then I was spurting my love inside her as fast as I could. I finally slowed to a stop. I did not pull out of her. She slowly opened her eyes and smiled at me, "I think we can nap now."



Jessie



Looking on the internet of adult toys, I had one hand on the computer, the other hand on a banana that was inside me, me going backwards and forwards to get the feel. After so long of using fruit and vegetables and my fingers, I finally got the courage to buy myself a proper aide. I ended up on a dildo. Happy with my purchase, I went on my bed and continued masturbating, this time with my fingers, I had worn out the banana. I was in another world fingering my clit, seeing how far I could go to find my g spot. Moaning and crying out with pleasure I didn't realise I had an audience.

"YES! YES! OHHHHHH GOD YES!" 

I screamed over and over. My cum was oozing out of me, going all over my fingers, legs and onto the bed sheets. Before I never had to worry about it as I never came all that much but this was a first. 

"Want a hand?" This voice said. 

Regaining my focus, hot, sweaty, hair ruffled from masturbating all afternoon, I looked up and saw my best friend totally naked with a dildo. She was of 6" tall, curvy in all the right places, her plump luscious breasts of a DD cup, her pubic hair all nice and busy for me to devour. 

"Sure." I replied.

Moving onto the bed, she laid on top of me, her hands pinning me to the bed. Jessie and I began kissing, she lowering herself bit by bit, suckling and biting at my nipples, her hands moving further down my body, stopping at my clit. 

"Sooo moist you are." Jessie said. 

"Wait to you see me really cum." I replied. 

"I saw you using the banana and your fingers but I thought you could do with this." She said holding up the 9 inch long dildo.

"Mmmmmmm orrrrrrhhhhh." I said making no sense of what I said. 

I was looking at it and wanting it in me. Jessie strapped the dildo to a belt and slowly made her way into me. With only a little bit in, I was enjoying it. I was doing pelvic thrusts to get it in me. 

"Aw honey, you are so easy...make me work hey?" Jessie whined. 

"I can't, I want it, I want it." I replied. 

She withdrew the dildo from my clit, laying back opposite me, the dildo going in her clit. Watching her go, I could only finger myself. Her moans of pleasure were indescribable. I was able to hold my orgasm while she had hers, her juices from her like it was a river. I sat up and leant forward to lick her juices. Enjoying her juices, she raised me up having me lay on my back, the dildo stroking in between my breasts, going as far as to have the dildo in my mouth. 

"Suck the juices, they are better there." She panted. Eventually I had the dildo in my mouth. 

Jessie threw the dildo on the floor, grabbed the massage oil that was on a table. 

"I'll give you the best massage." Jessie whispered. 

Putting some oil in her hands, she took an arm, massaging the arm, giving tenderly loving kisses as she went by. She followed by my left arm, then my chest, my left and right breast, my stomach, my front left and right leg before finally finishing at my clit. Jessie slowly and gently turned me over onto my back and massaged my back all the way down. I couldn't move, I was in ecstasy by the way she massaged me. 

"You are so good." I told her. 

"I know." She grinned leaning down to kiss me. I repeated the process by doing the same to her.

"Let's see you play with the dildo or as I like to say, cracker." Jessie said handing me the dildo. 

Against the wall I sat up, spread my legs apart, got my body relaxed and cracker went in. Jessie got turned on even more, she inserting her fingers in her clit. 

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! OH GOD I'M CUMMING!" She screamed. 

With cracker still inside my clit, I leaned towards her clit and sucked her cum.

Getting off the bed, we held each other kissing making our way into the shower. Not turning the exhaust fan on, we had a shower as hot as we could take it. Jessie stood up, her arms holding onto the wall, her legs spread out so she was fully at my pleasure. 

"Remove my hairs. I love it when someone removes my hair." She begged. Before I did, I nuzzled my head to her pubic hair to get one last feel of them. Her hair was soft and curly. I lathered the hair with soap, massaging the soap into the hair and I grabbed the shaver. With each stroke I made, she moaned in pleasure. 

"That's it, keep going." She said. 

"Mmmmm, oh baby you are the best." She said when I eventually finished shaving her hair. Once all the hair was gone, I devoured her clitoris. Licking and kissing all over the pubic hair that was once there to flicking the lips of her clit and fingering even more to make her cum. I then stood up and washed her hair and soaping her body down. 

"I'm gonna make you cum so bad baby." She said as she spread my legs out sitting in between my legs. Jessie began to lick, suck and eat me.

"I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMING JESS! I'M CUMMMMMMMMMING!" I cried. 

"Let it flow, don't stop." I heard her mumble trying to catch my juices. Once I was all done, all that could be heard was the hot water running and ourselves panting.

Cleaning ourselves once again, we got out of the shower and dried ourselves. 

"Oh, by the way, apart from the dildo, I got other things as well." Jessie spoke. 

"Where?" I asked as we walked into her bedroom. 

"Lay there and see." She smirked as she went to a drawer. 

One by one she removed a vibrator that was 10 inches long and 2 inches wide, genital balls that felt like a mans testicles and also another dildo with beads around it.

"You use this when you are watching a movie." She said. 

"Well, what are we waiting for?" I asked. 

In went a movie, us laying side by side with the beaded dildo going in and out of me, Jessie pleasuring herself with the dildo we devoured ourselves.

"Fuck, forgot one thing but I am glad I remembered now." Jessie said after we watched the movie. 

"What?" I asked catching my breath. 

On all fours, my crack facing her, she applied some lubricant liberally making sure I was all wet and lubed up before the vibrator went in me.

"I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMING, OH MY GOD, I'M WET AND HORNY. YES! YES! YES!" I cried. 

"Enjoy it baby, enjoy it." Jessie breathed jerking herself inside me.



Jessie



As I sat waiting for the bank officer to help me with my PIN, I heard her voice, first.

"Do, now I have to wait over there?" she demanded. "I don't have all day, you know."

The voice was strong, deep and angry, and I looked up expecting some huge Matronly type. What I found was a blonde in her sixties, full-figured but not fat, probably 38DD, in slacks and a white pull-over blouse with plunging neckline. She had a hardness about her, but a sexiness, too.

Being on vacation and in a mall in Florida, I had no immediate plans on this Monday morning, and figured I'd be nice and let her go first.

As soon as our eyes met, I felt her glare as she said, "Oh, you're waiting, too? Great, and they only have one person working here?"

I smiled and shrugged, trying to convey our joint problem, and said, "I may be a while too, so why don't you go before me. I'm sure you have better things to do."

She seemed stunned that I was being nice, and she began to smile. Her green eyes twinkled behind just enough mascara and full false eyelashes, giving her that bedroom look.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just hate waiting. Sorry if I came across like a bitch. It's okay, you can go first. I'm sure you have things to do, too."

I told her that I was on vacation and had no plans until later in the day.

"Vacation, huh? Where are you from?"

I told her New York, and that I was visiting my brother for the week. He was at work now.

"Well, a young guy like you should head over to the beach: that's where the girls are."

"I don't think my wife would appreciate that," I replied.

"Oh, she's with you?" she asked, looking around.

"No, she's back in New York."

"Then, there's no harm in looking, right?" she asked with a sexy smile. "And, what she doesn't know won't hurt her."

"No, and I certainly like to look." I could see from her well-tanned busom that she was a sun-person and commented on it. "Is that where you go?"

She smiled, and her eyes followed mine to her breasts. "I usually stay by the community pool. I don't want to scare the youngsters."

"Well, maybe I should try there. I'm not really into the young airheads."

She laughed. "But, if you're just looking..."

I smiled back. "Like you said, what she doesn't know won't hurt her."

She gently punched my arm. "You bad boy!"

The bank officer asked who was next. "Please, go ahead," I told my new friend."

"Are you sure?" When I nodded, she winked and said, "Thanks. Enjoy your vacation, okay?"

I watched her walk away and she looked back, catching me still staring.

At thirty-six, and married, I shouldn't have been having such thoughts, but there was something about how she carried herself, with strength but softness, and I wondered how those tits would look unleashed.

My day-dreaming was interrupted when another employee came back from break, and took me while my friend was being serviced. It didn't take long to correct my PIN and I was at the ATM withdrawing cash when the blonde was leaving.

"So, you were faster than me after all," she said as I pocketed my money.

"Yeah, I guess I got lucky."

"Well, if you head to the beach now, maybe your luck will continue," she smiled, fluttering her lashes as she did.

"I'm more a pool man myself. Is your pool open to the public?"

She shook her head." It's for tenants of the complex and their guests."

"Oh, too bad..."

"But, if you're really interested," she said, "You're welcome to be my guest. It's the least I can do to repay you."

"Really? it wouldn't be any bother?"

"No, as a matter of fact, that's where I'm headed after I change. It's nothing fancy, but it's cool and there's no sand to get in your suit!"

"I was going to head to the beach, so I have my swimsuit on now," I told her.

"Then, follow me. Oh, by the way, I'm Jessie."

"Nice to meet you, Jessie, I'm Harry."

As I drove, I thought, she's just being nice to you, Harry. Don't get your hopes up, but my little friend had different ideas. He was already beginning to perk up.

She drove a late-model Caddy and waved me in my rented Hyundai into a spot near hers. "The pool's around that building, Harry. I'll be down in just a minute. If anyone asks, tell them you're a guest of Mrs. Braun."

MRS Braun, I thought, and even my little friend had to agree there was no future here, but I might as well enjoy the facilities.

In ten minutes, she was back, wearing big sunglasses and a floppy hat, with a floral wrap concealing her swimsuit, carrying a straw bag.

"I see we have the pool to ourselves today," she smiled, siting on the lounger beside me. "Most of the tenants are old... I mean even older than me!" she laughed, "so they don't come into the sun much." She stood and let the wrap fall to the floor and stepped out of the platform sandals she wore. She looked terrific! It was a black on-piece with white trim, and her breasts were flowing over the top.

"What about Mr. Braun? Does he like the pool?"

"Mr. Braun died three years ago, Harry."

"Oh, I'm so sorry..."

She waved her hand. "It wasn't really much of a marriage the last ten years anyway. He was screwing his secretary and I was screwing the Tennis Pro." She lowered her shades and looked at me. "Oh, sorry, did I shock you?"

"Not really. You're a very sexy woman. I knew that the minute I saw you." 

"Really?" she asked with a sly smile. "Is that why you offered to let me go first?" When I shrugged, she added, "And why you kept looking at my cleavage?" I mumbled something, and she continued, "And why you were still looking at me when I walked away?"

I chuckled and said, "Guilty on all counts. Sorry."

"Don't be," she purred as she patted my arm, "I don't get many compliments from young men anymore." 

"You should. You're amazing."

Then she just stared for a minute, finally adding, "You know, I think I forgot my cell phone in my apartment. Would you like to take a walk?"

We gathered our things and I followed her, hoping my semi-hardness wasn't too obvious. 

The apartment wound up being a ground-level fenced in patio, which she unlocked and led me into. Here, there was a concrete deck and a grassy area. "This is where I work on my full-body tan," she whispered. "Total privacy."

"Except for your upstairs neighbor," I pointed out. "Lucky guy."

She playfully punched me in the chest. "He's ninety and in a wheelchair, Silly."

"A happy ninety, I bet."

She slid the glass door open and the cool air rushed forth. "I love the feel of this," she declared, and I saw the effect the coolness was having on her breasts. The nipples were well-defined, even through her swimsuit.

Staring at them, I answered, "I'm loving it, too."

She followed my eyes, then gasped, "Oh, I hadn't realized..." She began to cover up.

"Don't hide them. They're beautiful." I stepped closer and she lowered her arms.

"A gift from my husband, back when he still cared. Best money he ever spent." Her eyes were ablaze as she looked at my lips and breathed deeply.

"You're fantastic," I said, as my hands went to her hips and pulled her into me. Her head tilted and mouth opened and that first kiss was tentative, as if we were sizing each other up. We stared, then let ourselves go, tongues darting, lips bitten playfully and in seconds I had a raging hard-on.

My fingers went to her shoulder and slid the strap down as she paused to watch. I hooked my thumb into the cup and slowly let the breast free. It was glorious, and as I bent to nibble on it, she lowered the top, exposing the other.

"Don't forget her friend," she whispered. "They're very sensitive."

I obliged and she moaned softly, running her fingers through my hair. "Oh, Harry..."

I slid the suit to the floor and she stepped out of it. "Over here," she whispered, leading me to her couch, where she laid back.

I kissed and suckled, then slowly worked my way down her body, leaving my fingers to tease he nipples. Her moans told me I was doing something right, and although her belly showed some flab, I didn't linger, knowing a woman doesn't want her faults pointed out. At her thighs, I worked my way around, trailing kisses as I spread her legs, then began a slow trail up her inner thighs, getting ever-closer to her trimmed, pungent bush.

I paused, looking at her glistening wetness, her legs wide, when she groaned in her husky voice, "Now Baby, now!"

She took my had and pulled it to her, and my tongue flailed for all its worth as she bucked and groaned, squirming wildly, then finally arching, and letting out a primal scream, arching her back, holding, then releasing her wetness as she slumped back onto the couch, panting.

I gasped for air as she grabbed my head again and pulled me up to her, kissing me deeply, her own juices seeming to spur her on.

Finally, she spoke. "Oh, baby, nobody's don't that to me in thirty years! That was amazing!"

I smiled. "Glad you liked it."

"I loved it. That's one magic tongue, Mister. How about a drink?"

I said sure and she got them for us, bringing them back as I sat with my hard-on still ready.

She took a long sip of hers, then said, "My turn." She tugged at my shorts and out popped my seven inches. "Nice," she told me, then took another cold drink and went down on me, her mouth holding an ice cube. My cock was alive, and she bobbed expertly, sucking and licking, massaging my scrotum.

My fingers went to her box again, and her moistness returned quickly. She held my cock as she smiled up. "That's what you want, isn't it, Baby?"

She wriggled onto the couch, kneeling and baring her target for me and I didn't hesitate. I held my shaft and slowly slid the head up and down her slit, lubricating it as she moaned. When the time was right, I rested the tip at her slit then pressed forward, sliding past the lips, feeling her grunt as I slid deeper, and she moved back against me, gyrating her hips, taking me in.

Once at full depth, I paused to appreciate my luck, then slid back, leaving just the tip, and slamming forward again.

"Oof!" she barked, and I did it again, and she moaned, "Yeah, like that!"

We increased the pace, and the coolness was gone as sweat poured from us. I was getting close, when she spun on me, holding her hips over her shoulders. "I want to see you, Harry. Now, fuck me, hard."

I entered her again, watching her face contort as she writhed beneath me. It felt as if her lips were tightening around my shaft, drawing me closer.

I pumped harder and faster, my balls tightening and I began to grunt, too and she knew I was close. She began cheering me on. "Yes, baby, fuck me, harder, harder, your big cock is filling me, come for me, baby, come for me!"

I gave one last thrust and felt my cock release it's sperm, then again, and again. I finally slumped over her, panting into her ear. "Oh, Jessie, that was awesome."

She kissed me deeply, catching her breath, too. "So, how's this helping your vacation?"

"I may have to extend it!"

She replied, "I'm here all week!" And she was, too.



Jessie & Aunt Sam



Jessie's head was all too easily turned 'she needs a hobby' thought her mum Marion, I wonder if there are any spaces in her Aunt Sam's art class. Picking up the telephone receiver she called Sam's phone...

"Hello 76514, Sam speaking; how can I help?"

"Hi Sam its Marion; I was wondering if you had any spaces left in your art class this term?"

"I have a few; is it for you?" Sam replied.

"No," Marion said laughing. "It's for Jessie; she's having her head turned by the wrong crowd again. I thought if she had more of a focus, then she would maybe stay out of trouble!" 

"Oh I see...it's like that again is it; leave it with me I'm sure I can sort something out; stop worrying I'll do my best to help." Sam told her.

"Thank you so much; speak to you soon; bye"

"Okay then I'll call you tomorrow...bye bye." Sam said putting down the receiver.

Sam was Marion's half sister, at twenty six Sam was closer to Jessie's age; Sam was a part-time art tutor at the local college in the evenings, she had light brown, shoulder length hair cropped into short layers, her fringe was dyed chestnut brown to give it more definition, at about five feet eight tall with an athletic size sixteen figure, soft brown eyes and soft toned olive skin.

'I wonder what that girl has been up to now' thought Sam; Jessie wasn't a bad kid it was really just what her mum said she was all too easily led, and this time it had fell to Sam to help sort her out; she decided to call Jessie to see what she thought about attending an art class; picking up her mobile Sam dialled the number she had for Jess...

"Hi Aunt Sam; I've not heard from you in ages; how can I help you?" Jess said enthusiastically.

"What are you doing tomorrow evening?" replied Sam.

"Nothing much. Why?"

"I could do with some help setting out things at the art class."

"Okay then; what time...I hope the wages are good." Jess joked.

"I'm sure there will be a drink in it for you; if I pick you up around six thirty." Sam answered laughing.

"See you tomorrow then at six thirty...TTFN." Jess said before ending the call...

Putting her mobile phone back down on the bed, Jess resumed her game of killing vampires; however she couldn't concentrate 'it wasn't that often that Aunt Sam called, usually it was on her birthday or Christmas, oh well I'm sure all will be revealed tomorrow night she thought'; but for now she was going to have a nice long soak in the bath...

With her bath run and the candles lit Jess stood in front of the full length mirror in her bedroom and began to undress; Jess was five feet six inches tall; as she dropped her clothes to the floor she ran her hands over her curvy figure, as she felt her soft supple skin the fluttering started in her stomach reaching all the way down to her neatly trimmed blonde pussy; her rich blue eyes sparkled as the feeling enveloped her whole body; she reached for her hair band to tame the long, flowing blonde hair that cascaded down her body, before finally stepping into her bath to finish what nature started...

With two fingers she started to push inside her soft pussy lips before making circular movements with her thumb around her clit 'Oh god that feels good' she thought; continuing to make herself feel good Jess' thoughts turned to her Aunt Sam; she'd always admired how Sam had got through art school with such ease and become a freelance art tutor; she often thought whether Sam had had to do any 'special favours' for her peers. Jess held that thought as the most amazing sensation forged through her body; her tight pussy lips now gripped her fingers with every thrust while her now bulbous clit throbbed and tingled with every movement of her thumb...

"Yes...yes...yes," she whispered, as the orgasm engulfed her body.

At twenty years old Jess had always been able to orgasm better with her own touch, rather than that of any boy she had ever been with; there hadn't been many boys, but they were always more interested in their own needs rather than hers; as well as being able to pleasure herself, Jess knew she was a good fuck and gave an excellent blowjob without gagging.

Stepping out of her bath she wrapped herself in the soft, warm bath sheet, catching her reflection in the bathroom mirror she turned and smiled coyly, thinking 'I wonder what Aunt Sam really wants?'...

The following morning Jess didn't wake until eleven o'clock, pushing back the duvet she stepped out of bed and strolled over to the dresser, switched on the radio and turned up the volume...

"JESS, WILL YOU TURN THAT NOISE DOWN!" Marion yelled.

Totally ignoring her mum, Jess danced around her room; the song playing was one of her favourites 'Domino' by Jessie J...when it had finished she turned the radio down, put on her pyjamas and went into the kitchen...

"Oh you are awake then," Marion said moodily.

"No mum, I'm just a figment of your imagination!" Jess replied sarcastically.

"You're not too old for a slap, young lady."

"Well do you have to state the obvious...for god sake?"

"I'll be glad when you've got a job! Maybe then I'll get some respect too and will you stop locking your bedroom door." Marion continued moodily.

"I too will be glad when I've got a job...then I can get my own place and have some privacy!" Jess barked.

Jess made herself some coffee and toast, and then made her way into the lounge only to be followed by Marion...

"And another thing lady...you can put a stop staying out most of the night with those weirdo's you call friends...it will all end in tears it usually does...and who has to pick up the pieces...ME that's who, you're father would turn in his grave if he could see you..."

Marion continued with what Jess called verbal diarrhoea; this was a morning ritual for her mum, well that was unless Jess managed to avoid her...

Jess finished her coffee and toast and went back to her bedroom, she picked out her outfit for the day, she chose matching black lacy bra and panties, a fitted white linen top, her red denim mini skirt and black knee high boots; she switched on the shower and waited for it to warm up, taking off her p.j's she stepped into the shower and found the water so invigorating, grabbing the shower gel Jess squirted it over her ample sized 36D tits, softly soaping her nipples and lightly pulling at her piercing, with small circular movements she soaped further down her body the fluttering in her stomach awakening her whole being; tenderly lathering the soap around her pussy Jess allowed her fingers to gently probe in and out of her tight lovebox...'Erm that feels divine' she thought; her love juices mixing with the soapy water cascading down her curvaceous body; Jess' thoughts once more turning to her Aunt Sam...

"Oh fuck...yes...yes...yes...!" she screamed quietly, the heavenly sensation filling every vein...it was then that the realisation hit her...

"Are you going to be long in there?" shouted her mum from the other side of the bathroom door.

"Oh my god...can I not have a shower in peace now!" retorted Jess.

"Just hurry up...I need to clean your bathroom!"

Jess finished showering, washed her hair and went back into her bedroom to dress, 'I swear she listens at the door' she thought to herself as she dried her hair before French plaiting it; sitting on her stool in front of the dressing table mirror Jess began to apply her make-up, she didn't need to much just a light layer of foundation, a small amount of blusher, but Jess always made sure that her eye make-up was enough to accentuate her eyes and she never forgot her trade mark Designer Red lip-gloss...looking at her reflection in her full length mirror Jess smoothed out the light creases in her blouse, pulled on her boots and felt ready to face the world...

The afternoon went quickly; the sun was hot for the time of year; after a short catch up with her friends over a couple of beers and a bite to eat Jess headed towards home to wait for her Aunt Sam to pick her up. Walking along the long lane; nearing the village of Milbridge where she lived, a bright red Audi TT soft-top pulled into the lay-by, which was a little ahead of her in the direction she was walking; as she approached the car the driver's door opened and the driver got out...

"Hi chick; can I give you a lift somewhere?" asked the driver.

Feeling the fluttery sensation in her stomach Jess replied...

"Yeah sure; nice wheels by the way Aunt Sam!"

"Thanks I've just picked it up; fancy going for a spin?" Sam smiled mischievously.

"What are we waiting for?" Jess replied before getting into the passenger seat.

Driving off at speed the radio blaring, Sam soon shifted through the gears; Jess was impressed at how much fun her Aunt was, even though her mum seemed to think that she was level headed and sensible; Jess knew that she would have fun with her Aunt Sam...The sun was still shining and the roof was now down, which made the experience all the more enjoyable; after about thirty minutes Sam smiled at Jess and said...

"We'll head back to mine to pick a few things up, if that's okay." 

"Sounds good," answered Jess...

What seemed like minutes later they pulled up the drive of a detached country cottage; the cottage was very picturesque, with its thatched roof and tea-rose and ivy growing up the frontage. Pulling up at the side of the cottage, Sam switched off the engine and got out of the car...

"'You staying there or coming in for a cold drink; we have an hour or so yet before we have to be at the college." Sam asked Jess smiling.

"I'll come with you then," Jess replied trying not to sound too eager; all the time the fluttering sensation in her stomach getting stronger.

Following her into the cottage she studied what her Aunt was wearing; a flowing black, knee length dress with large red rose print and black patent ballet shoes. It wasn't something that Jess would wear, but she thought it looks very stylish on her Aunt. They entered the cottage through the kitchen and once inside Sam kicked off her shoes and opened the patio doors which led out to a beautiful large garden, that wasn't overlooked by anyone except for a few dozen sheep at certain times of the year.

"What would you like to drink Jess?"

"I'll have a beer please; if you have one." 

"Don't think I have any cold ones sorry, but I do have some wine!" Sam replied.

"Wine will be fine thanks," smiled Jess, settling herself on one of the patio loungers.

Pouring the drinks Sam looked at Jess and thought 'I wonder how wayward she really is!' Handing her niece a glass of wine she noticed how relaxed she looked...

"Thanks Aunt Sam...Where's yours?"

"I may have one later; I need to sort some things out first; you can stay there and soak up some rays if you like; I shouldn't be too long; and please call me Sam, I'm not that much older than you," she said with a smile.

"Okay then," answered Jess sitting up and taking off her boots.

Sam disappeared into the cottage to sort out her papers. Jess finished her glass of wine and went to the fridge to get another, pouring herself more wine she decided to go and look for Sam; not knowing her way around the cottage meant that she would have to look in every room until she found her; having looked downstairs without success she made her way upstairs and across the landing, upon opening one of the doors she guessed it must be the spare room as it was quite cluttered, the room behind the second door was organised with all different equipment in it; there were only two doors left, as she was about to open one of them Sam appeared from behind the other completely naked...

"Are you lost chick?" she asked.

"I'm looking for the loo," Jess lied, smiling nervously.

"It's through there," Sam replied pointing to the door that Jess was about to enter.

"Okay thanks," Jess said smiling not really averting her gaze.

Once inside the fluttering sensation in her stomach began descending into her pussy; she couldn't help but think of how stunning Sam looked without clothes, her clit was pulsing and she hadn't even touched it yet; lifting up her skirt she hooked her panties to one side, closed her eyes and began to rub at her swollen clit, 'Oh my god, that feels so good' she thought...the heavenly feeling flowing through her veins...

"Having fun there?" Jess heard Sam say.

"Oh shit..." Jess replied.

"Please carry on...don't mind me."

"I'll do it later," Jess said pulling her skirt down and washing her hands.

Sam walked over to the sink and gave Jess' hair a playful tug; turning round Jess saw that Sam was smiling...

"Finish washing your hands then come into my room?" 

Jess did as she was asked and went into Sam's room; when she entered she found Sam lying on her four poster bed; the bed was dressed with black satin covers, the curtains were made of red velvet and the soft furnishing were of a gothic style...Standing by the dresser Jess couldn't believe how at ease she was; she didn't want to stare at her aunt, but couldn't help it she was beautiful from head to toe... 

"Would you like another drink?" Sam asked getting up from the bed.

"Yeah why not...are you having one?" Jess replied smiling.

"I'll be having one soon; now would you like wine or something different?"

"You can surprise me." Jess said confidently...

While Sam was getting her drink, Jess thought it would be a good idea to lie on the bed and finish what she had started in the bathroom; she knew it wouldn't take long, she hooked her finger around the crotch of her black panties, she dipped two fingers into her very juicy pussy and began to make soft circular movements on her bulging clit; closing her eyes she knew she would be finished before Sam got back, 'Oh my days' she thought, the heavenly feeling engulfing her whole body as she rubbed on her enlarged clit...

"YES...YES...YES..." she groaned lustfully, before opening her eyes to see that once more she had been caught in the act...

"Hope you like Vodka," Sam said smiling.

"It's my favourite drink," she answered cheerfully.

After handing Jess her drink Sam then settled herself back on the bed...

"Jess do you have a boyfriend?" her aunt asked.

"No not really...I have a few boys that are friends." Jess answered before taking a sip from the glass and adding, "Why do you ask?"

"No reason really; only that I've caught you twice now playing with your clit." 

"Yeah erm...sorry about that," Jess said trying not to laugh, "I find I can do it better than any boy I've been with anyway!"

Taking another drink from her glass Jess wondered where the conversation was going; she could feel her heart starting to pound and the sensation in her stomach returning, and she couldn't take her eyes of Sam's naked body...

"Sam...Why did you ask me to your art class?"

"Well to be honest with you...I don't actually do the art class anymore, but when Marion called me and asked me for help, I thought maybe we could have some fun and it might keep you in your mum's good books," Sam answered with a hint of suggestion. "But if you have other things you would rather be doing, I don't mind."

"Okay then so what do you do around here for fun then...well besides drink?"

"Put your drink on the dresser; then come and lie by me and I'll show you!" Sam told her.

Jess walked over to the dresser and placed her drink on the top; turning around she started to undress firstly dropping her skirt to the floor then her blouse, revealing her matching black, lacy bra and panties; the look on her aunt's face told Jess that she was pleased with what she saw; she started to pull down her panties...

"No please leave them on, and come and lie on here," Sam told her lustfully.

Jess went and lay on the bed; Sam got hold of Jess' hand and put it on her waxed pussy...

"Let's see how good you really are!" Sam teased.

Jess felt a little nervous at first not having done it to another woman before, but her aunt seemed to be enjoying it; Jess slowly pushed two fingers into her aunts wet snatch and began stroking her huge bud with her thumb; slowly thrusting the fingers in and out; she kissed and licked her pert nipples, now and then tugging playfully at them with her teeth; Sam started to groan lustfully...

"Oh my god you're good..."

Jess began to kiss down Sam's toned body towards her waxed pussy; pushing open Sam's legs she flicked at the huge bud with her tongue, kissing down the folds of her aunt's pussy she dipped her tongue deep inside lapping up all the sweet juice before once more flicking and sucking on the bulbous bud; once again making her aunt groan lustfully but more fervently...

"Please don't stop...PLEASE...PLEASE..." Sam begged...

Sam knew she was on the edge of an explosive orgasm; with every thrust of her niece's fingers and with every lick and flick of her gorgeous tongue pushed her closer by the second; Sam's juices started to spill out onto the satin cover below; her pussy began to spasm and every vein in her body filled with red hot wanton desire...

"FUCK...YES...YES...YES..." Sam screamed with euphoric ecstasy, as her body writhed on the bed.

"How was that then?" Jess asked smiling down at her aunt.

"Fucking gorgeous chick; made even better with that tongue piercing!" Sam beamed back.

Jess went over to the dresser and finished off her drink...

"Would you like a drink? I'm going for a refill."

"Yes please chick, but I'll have wine."

"Okay I'll be back in a min." Jess said leaving the room...

Smiling to herself as she made her way downstairs, Jess couldn't quite believe what she had just done, but damn it felt good. Reaching the kitchen she poured the drinks and made her way back up to Sam's bedroom, still smiling she opened the door to find that Sam had left the room; placing the drinks on the dresser she took a sip from her glass and then flopped herself down on the bed...

"Hey chick; you're not going to sleep on me are you?" Sam asked as she entered the room.

"No..." Jess said looking up, startled at what she saw...

Her aunt was stood there in a black and red silky basque and black stiletto heeled thigh high boots; she walked over to dresser and took a sip of her wine and then opened the top drawer, out of the drawer she pulled out thin chain with three clamps on it and an odd looking electrical vibrator...Walking over to the bed she could see that Jess looked a little nervous...

"Don't be scared chick...you'll love it, trust me!" Sam told her niece smiling.

"But why are you wearing that outfit?"

"Oh I wear this from time to time; now relax and let's have some more fun; do you want a little more to drink?"

"Yes please," Jess said nervously.

Sam passed Jess her drink and waited until she had finished it, after placing the glass back on the dresser she went over to the bed and took off Jess' bra and panties; noticing her nieces nipple piercing she wondered if she also had her clit pierced too...

"Do you have the full set?" Sam asked lustfully.

"No...not yet."

"Would you like to get one?" she asked as she went and lay by Jess.

"I'm not sure...maybe, I enjoy the feeling I get at the moment," Jess answered...

Sam kissed her niece passionately; Jess' head began to swim with all sorts of heavenly sensations, she could feel her clit starting to pulse; her aunt now was sucking on her ample tits, grabbing the nipple bar with her teeth, gently tugging it; Sam slipped her hand between Jess' legs and started to rub her enlarged bud making her niece whimper with sheer delight...

"No...no...please don't stop..." she begged.

"Don't worry I won't," Sam promised, before pushing a finger up her niece's tight, wet pussy.

Jess' groans got louder, Sam suddenly stopped and grabbed the chain from the bedside table; Jess opened her eyes to see that her aunt was looking down at her with an impish smile...




Jessie & Aunt Sam



"Do you know what these are?" she asked, showing her the clamps.

"Yes..." she replied in a panicky tone, desperately trying to cover her tits with her arms.

"Now come on relax...it doesn't hurt honestly...you trust me, don't you?" Sam said reassuringly; "Let's have another drink shall we?"

"Okay then," Jess replied.

Whilst Sam was out of the room Jess couldn't help but rub at her throbbing clit; the thoughts of nibbling her aunts swollen love bean prominent in her mind, she pushed herself closer and closer to yet another orgasm, the heavenly feeling beginning to envelope her whole body; gripped so much with the divine desire she hadn't heard Sam re-enter the room; walking over to where Jess lay...

"I can see I'm going to have to restrain your hands!" Sam said wantonly.

"No please don't...I'm sorry...I won't do it again."

Walking over to the dresser, Sam opened the top drawer and pulled out two sets of soft leather handcuffs; Jess couldn't believe what was about to happen, but she wasn't scared, she was in fact more aroused by it; smiling in a menacing way Sam made her way back to the bed...

"Now be a good girl and drink your Vodka?" she told Jess, passing the drink to her.

When she'd finished Jess lay back down on her back and put her arms out to the side; Sam put the handcuffs on her niece and restrained her to the top posts of the bed; Sam picked up the clamps and showed them to Jess, who had a lustful expression on her face; kissing and sucking at her nieces pert nipples she made sure they were ready for her to fit the clamps, making sure the screw was nice and tight, this made Jess wince and whine, Sam then fitted the clit clamp once she had teased Jess with the full length of her tongue, lapping and chewing at the pulsating, bulging love bud, making her niece groan and moan with sexual desire. Once all three clamps were fitted Sam pulled on the connecting chain, making Jess arch her back she thought to herself though 'fuck this is immense' wondering what her aunt was going to do to her next...

"How does that feel?" Sam asked.

"Nice in a weird way." Jess replied with a coy smile.

"Good...good, but believe me...it will get nicer."

After plugging in the vibrator Sam went and had another sip of wine, leaving the vibrator just pulsating on the bed quite close to Jess' body; looking over to the bed she thought to herself 'so you think you're good at making yourself come do you, let's see if I'm better'; picking up the vibrator she held it against her niece's bulbous clit, making Jess whimper and thrash her legs around; Sam ensued with the teasing, Jess' sweet juice's now trickling out of her tight pussy...

"Please stop...I can't take anymore..." Jess pleaded.

"Soon my chick...soon..." her aunt told her, holding the toy firmly on her niece's bud; she could see that Jess' pussy lips were beginning to spasm...

"Yes...yes...yes..." Jess shrieked, as the heavenly feeling filled her veins like never before; "Don't stop please...please don't...I'm coming..." 

Sam switched off the toy and yanked at the chain connecting the clamps...

"Arrgghh..." screamed Jess.

"You can come when I tell you too," her aunt told her menacingly, before kissing her once more passionately on the lips...

Sam kissed all the way down Jess' body, reaching her soaking wet pussy she lapped at the sweet juice; then taking two fingers Sam thrust them in and out of her nieces tight snatch in quick succession; Jess' legs thrashing about the bed, her body pushing on her aunt's fingers to meet every thrust; Sam pushed in another finger without any resistance; Jess' love juice almost spilling with every thrust...

"Oh you like that...don't you..." Sam said teasing her niece.

Sam set the toy to pulse and switched it back on, resting it on Jess' throbbing bud; she started to push her fingers in and out of her niece's pussy even faster, every push being met with a more wanton groan...

"Oh my god yes...yes..."Jess screamed in ecstasy; every vein in her body alive with lustful desire, waiting to be allowed to explode with heavenly euphoria; each thrust of her aunt's expert fingers bringing her ever closer to the moment; she wasn't sure how much more she could take...

"Please...please...let me come," she begged beads of sweat running off her forehead down onto the pillow below; her clit feeling as if it would burst; her pussy juicier than ever before...

Sam thrust her fingers in one last time; as she pulled them out a torrent of Jess' juices followed with a blissful, guttural groan from Jess...

"That's it baby...sing for me..." Sam whispered softly, continuing the torment with the toy...

"AHH...YES...YES...YES..." sang Jess euphorically; as the feeling of heavenly bliss swept through her body, tingling all her nerves, filling every vein with divine rapture...

"Good girl...that's it baby...come for me...!" Sam said softly; before grabbing hold of the chain connecting the clamp; pulling on it hard to release Jess' constricted nipples and clit, all now resembling sun ripened strawberries waiting for cream...

"ARRGGHH...WHAT THE FUCK..." Jess screamed, as the pleasurable pain soared through her body as if it were on fire...

Opening her eyes Jess looked up to see her Aunt Sam smiling down on her with wanton desire; she smiled back, the joyous feeling of butterflies scattering in her stomach as the last of the mind blowing, earth shattering orgasm left her body; as the feeling ebbed away her she could still feel her bud and pussy lips twitching as if they had more to give. Leaning over to her niece Sam kissed her feverishly before flicking her tongue over Jess' rosy red swollen nipples, making Jess mewl and squirm...

"Have you had enough?" Sam smiled mischievously turning on the vibrator once more.

"Please...no...no," pleaded Jess as her aunt placed the throbbing ball on her engorged bud.

"Is that please yes...or please no," teased Sam. 

Jess' groans getting louder and more lustful as the ecstatic sensation streaked along every vein in her whole body; droplets of sweat descending down her brow as once more an explosive orgasm tore through her, sending her into a blissful orbit...

"OHH MY GOD...YES...YES...YES..." Jess cried out in joyous delight, as the heightened sensation left, leaving her body limp.

Unfastening the handcuffs Sam rested Jess' arms by her side, before stroking her niece's face gently and telling her to rest. While Jess was resting Sam finished her wine and went down to the kitchen to refill their glasses; a few moments later she heard Jess coming down the stairs...

"Hey chick...I left you up there to rest," Sam said in a concerned tone.

"What the fuck did you do to me? I feel as horny as fuck..." Jess smiled brazenly.

"Glad you enjoyed it."

"Enjoyed it! When can we do it again?" Jess asked eagerly.

"Let's enjoy a drink outside, then if you still want to, we'll see if we have time before I have to take you home." 

Just then Sam's mobile rang...

"Hello...Oh hi Marion..."

"Yes Sam turned up to the class..."

"Oh yes she's an excellent student...a real natural you might say..."

"Okay then bye...speak soon..."

With that Sam turned to Jess and started laughing; Jess shaking her head in disbelief; she couldn't believe her mum was checking up on her but she also thought 'what a good liar her aunt was'...

"Well I couldn't tell her what we are really up to...can I..."

"Fuck no...She wouldn't even know what a nipple clamp was..." laughed Jess.

"No probably not," Sam agreed.

The two of them made their way outside laughing; settling in the loungers on the patio area; the sun wouldn't be long until it set, however the evening was quite humid a thunderstorm was on its way the guy on the radio had said earlier; without warning the rain started to fall in huge drops, seeing the flash of lightning over the fields Jess looked up over the house to see that the sky had gone almost black; the rain quickly fell and the two of them made a dash for the house giggling all the way; just as they got inside they heard a loud thunderclap. They both now felt chilly as Jess was still naked and Sam was dressed only in her basque...

"Let's have these drinks; then go and have a nice hot shower?" Sam asked making her way over to where Jess stood.

"Erm sounds like a great idea," her niece answered giving her a cheeky wink.

Taking Jess' glass off her Sam placed it down on the table; cupping her niece's face in her hands she kissed her softly on the lips, before sensually caressing Jess' body, her hands exploring every inch making Jess moan lustfully...

"Come on let's go upstairs." Sam said.

"Time for another class already?" asked Jess smiling wantonly.

*

Hope you enjoyed it .. Thanks for reading

L.S.



Jessie and Billy



They both thought it was a little crazy. Crazy, but incredibly exciting. They had known each other for just over a year when the decision was made for them to finally meet up in person. Though there had never been any physical meeting before this, each of them knew every inch of the other's body. They were as intimate as two people separated by the lengths of three states could be. And now they were going to be together for the first time...

Jessie was a nervous wreck. She was not sure why she had agreed to meeting up with Billy and was wondering how good of an idea it really was. The hotel bar they planned to meet at was not very crowded this early in the evening. She sat at a table sipping her drink and thinking of how she had gotten to this point. Remembering the chance encounter with a faceless screen name and how it had lead to a hot session of cyber sex brought a grin to her face. She remembered how she thought it was so amazing how his words were able to turn her on so intensely. The cyber sex gave way to an exchange of pictures. They were tame at first and then not so much. She thought his cock looked good in the photo, but she was completely blown away when she saw a video of him cumming. He had claimed he produced a lot of semen and yet she was still not prepared for such a sight. It was only a matter of time before they both hooked up their webcams and began intense sessions of dirty talk and masturbation for each other. The grin on her face became a full on smile. She sipped her drink again while she eagerly waited for him to show up.

Billy stepped out of the hotel shower and reached for a towel. He still could not believe he actually traveled all this way to meet a woman he had been cyber fucking for over a year. He was incredibly excited, as evidenced by his stiffening cock, but also afraid. He knew she liked him for his words and his potency. He knew she thought his cock was a good size. What he did not know was how this meeting would turn out. As a man he wanted to end up in bed with her, pounding into her pussy for as long as possible. As the guy who had been chatting with her all this time he wanted to strengthen the connection they had made. What did she want? Billy thought Jessie was a very beautiful and hot woman. Perhaps the hottest woman he had ever known. Her hair reached her shoulders and framed her gentle face perfectly. Her smile was brighter than the sun. She had legs that went on forever. And then there was her chest. Possibly Billy's favorite of her attributes, there was no denying that her breasts were enormous. He often fantasized about the attention he would pay them if given the chance. He continued to dry off and noticed his dick was now rock solid. He did not want an unsightly bulge in his pants when he met her. A few minutes and several strokes later Billy unloaded gobs of baby batter into a handful of tissues while thinking of what he would love to do to the woman he was about to meet. He cleaned up, got dressed, and headed downstairs to the bar.

The two of them saw each other almost immediately. There was no mistaking the other's face. Jessie stood up as Billy walked toward the table. Two of the brightest smiles in history spread across their faces when they realized they were actually meeting. Without thinking, Billy and Jessie opened their arms to embrace the other. Their hug was warm and friendly. Despite their already intimate relationship Billy tried not to let on how much he was enjoying the feeling of Jessie's breasts pressed up against his chest. Thinking along the same lines as him, Jessie resisted the urge to grind her crotch into his and feel his bulge through her jeans and panties.

They sat and talked for a while. The conversation was light and a little awkward. Billy and Jessie knew what they wanted from the other. The attraction between them was strong and undeniable. The problem was initiating a move toward a more adult themed evening. Despite having seen and fantasized about each other's naked bodies, they now conformed to societal etiquette. 

"I can't believe we are finally here together. In person," said Jessie.

"I know," replied Billy. "It's almost surreal."

Silence. The two of them sipped their drinks while simultaneously thinking of something to say and hoping the other would speak first. Billy, not coming up with anything to say, allowed his cautious guard to fall briefly. His gaze lowered and focused on Jessie's massive chest stretching out the logo on the front of her t-shirt. His appreciative glance lasted no more than a second, but it was long enough for her to notice. Her realization of where he was staring was just enough inspiration for her to break the ice.

"Um, Billy?"

"Huh? Oh! I am so sorry."

Jessie giggled out loud as Billy's face turned beet red. 



"It's okay, Billy. I know how much you like them. You've told me a million times."

"I know, but it's just so weird now that we are both here together. I just don't want you to think what we do online is all I'm interested in."

"Don't worry about it. If I didn't want it, I wouldn't be doing it."

They both smiled at each other. The tension was beginning to ease. Still neither one of them knew what to say after that. Silence resumed for the longest minute either of them had ever experienced. Finally, it was Jessie who decided to move things in a more productive direction.

"What are we doing here?"

"What do you mean?"



"We both know what brought us together," she said. "For some reason though you and I just aren't clicking the way we have before."

Billy lowered his head. "I'm sorry. I just never thought this would actually happen. That I would be this close to you and now I am just so afraid of blowing it."

Jessie reached out a hand and lifted Billy's head. He saw her smiling at him. It was the smile he had admired for over a year on his computer screen. He smiled back at her. There was silence again, but it was a comforting silence, as if they both knew what the outcome would be and were waiting for it to unfold. Billy decided to try something. It was a gamble, but he felt it would work. It had to work.

"You want to try something with me?"

Jessie's perfect smile widened. "What did you have in mind?"

Billy leaned across the table and whispered in Jessie's ear, "Let me pay the tab, we'll walk to the elevator, go up to my floor and to my room, and then we will have some of the hottest sex in history."

He sat back down and waited for a response. He did not have to wait long. Within seconds of making his proposal Billy felt a bare foot run up the inside of his leg and rest in his crotch. Jessie stared straight into his eyes while she moved her toes up and down the length of his hardening cock through his pants. Billy took in a sharp breath before signaling the waiter to come over. Once the tab was paid Jessie and Billy rose from the table. He was trying desperately to hide his growing bulge from the other patrons in the bar. By the time they reached the elevator Jessie was hanging off of his arm.

Once inside, Billy pressed the button for his floor and then spun around to pin Jessie against the back wall of the elevator. He caressed her soft face before touching his lips to hers. It was the first time their bodies had ever made direct contact of an intimate nature. Their mouths parted slightly and allowed the other's tongue to enter. Passion was beginning to overcome the awkwardness they had earlier shared. 

A bell rung and the doors of the elevator opened. They broke their kiss and gasped for breath. They were drunk on sensuality at the moment. They stumbled out into the hall, Jessie following Billy's lead back to his room. They reached his door and shared another deep kiss while he fiddled with the key card. Once the lock clicked the door flew open and the two of them tumbled in the small room.

Jessie and Billy were holding each other's faces, their lips locked together as they sat down on the edge of the bed. The makeout session continued for several minutes, allowing their kisses to move from each other's lips to their cheeks, chins, and necks. Jessie sat back for a moment.

"I have never wanted anyone so much in my life," she said.



"Me neither."

With that Jessie reach under the hem of Billy's shirt and pulled it up over his head. She put her hand on his chest before telling him to lay back. She swung a leg over him and held herself up on all fours. Hovering over his body she began to plant gentle kisses across his chest and down his stomach. Occasionally she allowed the tip of her tongue to trail briefly over a section of his skin. Billy loved the sensations. He shook every time Jessie worked another inch closer to his cock.

The naughty minx reached Billy's belt and immediately began to unbuckle it. Within seconds his pants were undone and being worked down his legs. Jessie moved back up to where his boxers were coving the incredibly hard tent pole between his legs. She grabbed his shaft through the thin material. A wet spot appeared indicating his pre-cum had begun to flow. She lowered her head and kissed his balls through his boxers. Knowing how close he was to having his fantasy girl make actual contact with his cock was killing Billy.

Billy felt Jessie's gentle hands reach up and grab the waistband of his boxers. She pulled them down so slowly it was almost criminal. The tension on his firm shaft was becoming unbearable. Finally, with one last agonizingly slow tug, the band pulled pass the head of his dick and all seven inches of stood up proud. The cool air conditioned air of the room contrasted with the heat emitting from Billy's rod. 



"Oh my," said Jessie. "It's even nicer in person."

"Thank you," was all Billy could think to say.

Really, it was all he had time to say. Jessie wasted no time in wrapping her fingers around the spear she had freed. Her hand began to glide up and down the shaft bringing immense pleasure to the man laying before her. Without thinking she started to kiss and then lick anywhere her hand was not already touching. Starting with Billy's balls, Jessie gave his genitals a long overdue tongue bath. She made sure to note just how big, full, and heavy they felt in her hands. 

Jessie placed her lips on the tip of Billy's cock and kissed it sweetly. She ran her tongue along her lips to taste the bit of pre-cum that had smeared on. It was sweet and salty. She wanted more. Her lips returned to the head of his engorged cock and parted to allow it to enter her hot, salivating mouth. When her mouth formed a tight seal Billy began to speak.

"Oh god. That is so good. Your mouth feels amazing on my cock. Please suck it. Suck it more. Oh god."

Jessie was pleased to hear her oral endeavor was appreciated. She eased more and more of his cock into her mouth, sliding her tongue up and down its length as she consumed it inch by inch. Soon enough she had all seven inches in her mouth and deep throated Billy's big cock.

"Fuck that feels good!" cried Billy. "Don't stop baby. Please don't stop."

Encouraged to hold him in her throat as long as she could, she did so. Eventually Jessie needed air, but that did not stop her from sucking hard on Billy's cock as she pulled her mouth off of it. While gasping for air Jessie noticed a line of pre-cum linking her lips back to the tip of his cock. In one cool motion she twirled the thin line of goo around her index finger. Then, looking into Billy's eyes, she held the finger to her lips. Playfully she grinned before slipping the finger in her mouth and licking it clean.

"Mmmmmmmm," went Jessie.

"You like the taste of my pre-cum, baby?"

"Very much."

"I've got a lot more where that came from."

And with that Jessie drove her mouth back down Billy's pole. Her blowjob became more intense. She switched it up between sucking on his cock and running her tongue up and down his thick shaft. 

"I want your cum, Billy. Please give it to me."

"Oh god! Here it comes!"

Jessie sealed her mouth over Billy's cock just in time to have the first thick rope of cum blast out onto her waiting tongue. It tasted just as good as his pre-cum if not better. She barely had time to swallow before another gob splashed inside her mouth. That too was followed by another and another and another. She knew he came a lot, but this was unreal. Jessie could swear his shots were getting thicker as his orgasm went on. Billy could do nothing but lay there and enjoy the euphoria produced by exploding in her mouth. 

When Jessie had swallowed the last of Billy's cum she stood up and looked down at him. He had a big stupid grin on his face like he had just been named king of the world. She could not help but smile back. 

"I guess you're feeling pretty good right now, huh?" she asked though she knew the answer.

"I am feeling very good, but I could be feeling better."

"And how could you be feeling better?"

"I'd be feeling better if you let me return the favor," Billy said with a wink.

Jessie reached for the top of her jeans and began to work them down her hips and thighs. Before too much of her panties were in view she turned around to let Billy watch as her lovely ass was revealed by the falling pants. After the jeans were on the floor and kicked to the side Jessie turned to face him again. Her hands played with the top of her panties until they too were pushed down her legs and onto the floor. Billy's eyes went wide as he saw her pussy for the first time in person. It was shaved and just as inviting as it had been every time he had seen it online. Jessie walked the edge of the bed and then did something unexpected.

Jessie reached up the back of her t-shirt and undid the clasp of her bra. After a few seconds of skillful fiddling she managed to remove it completely while never taking off her shirt. Knowing he was now only separated from the amazing set of breasts he lusted after by a thing layer of cotton made Billy's cock twitch and begin to come back to life. Jessie noticed the movement between his legs and smiled again. She crawled up onto the bed and straddled Billy's torso. 

Billy could feel not only the heat coming off of Jessie's pussy, but also tiny bits of moisture falling from her cunt onto his stomach. His cock was at full attention again and beginning to point back and up toward where Jessie's ass was. She looked down at Billy and put her hands on his shoulders to get his attention.

"Billy, I know what you really want. You want to see my tits, don't you?"



Billy gulped and then nodded.

"If I show them to you, will you be nice and eat my pussy?"

He nodded again.

"Good. Now ask me nicely."

"May see your breasts, please?" Billy asked.

"I don't know. I think you can ask nicer than that," she teased.

"Miss Jessie, I would love nothing more than to see your amazing tits. May I please see them in all their glory?"

"Much better," she said.

Jessie moved her hands from Billy's shoulders to the hem of her shirt. In one smooth motion she lift the garment up over her head and flung it across the room. Billy was in a state of awe. He was dumbfounded. Mere inches from his face were the most magnificent breasts he had ever seen. The inspiration of so many fantasies was finally within his reach. Despite all his excitement and enthusiasm he could not move a muscle.

Sensing she had just overloaded his brain, Jessie took Billy's hands in hers and raised them up. She rested his palms over her nipples. The contact was electric. It sparked consciousness back into Billy. Immediately he began to squeeze Jessie's breasts. He kneaded her tit-flesh between his fingers. The rough foreplay felt good to her too. She knew how much he loved her tits. Knowing how much he was enjoying himself just then made Jessie's pussy even wetter. 

Even though they both were enjoying the tit play, Jessie needed something more substantial to quell the fire in her loins. Slowly she inched upward until her cunt was just over Billy's mouth. He could smell her sex and her need. She was hot, wet, and horny. She was ready to be touched and brought to orgasm. Jessie leaned forward so she could grip the headboard. Billy's hands slid down the sides of her body and came to rest on her hips. Together they lowered her steamy pussy to his lips. 

Billy kissed her swollen cunt lips softly. Her juices seeped into his mouth. She tasted sweet, as he knew she would. He kissed her pussy again. Each time his lips met hers he was rewarded with more of the sweet nectar she produced. After sampling such small portions of her honey Billy stuck his tongue out and licked Jessie's entire slit up and down one time. Jessie moaned in appreciation. Her clit became engorged and began to peek out from under its hood. Billy moved his hands from her hips to her ass in order to pull Jessie tighter onto his mouth. He dove in deep with his tongue, eagerly lapping at her cunt, trying to taste as much of her as possible. He moved his lips up over her clit and sucked on the little nubbin. 

"Oh yes! Yes! Right there, Billy!"

Jessie's cries of passion urged Billy on. The tip of his tongue flicked her clit as he sucked on it harder. More of her juices leaked out onto his chin and down his neck as she began to buck her hips on his face. Billy became emboldened by Jessie's obvious pleasure. He began to think over what he knew about her, what she liked in bed. Suddenly an idea came over him. Billy stuck his tongue back into Jessie's pussy and swirled it around. At the same time he moved one of his hands away from her ass and brought the palm right back down on it.



SLAP!

"AH! Yes! Smack my ass, Billy!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Billy's hand came down on Jessie's ass cheek again and again. His red palm prints on her skin like a cattle brand. He could hear her beginning to gasp for breath. He knew it would not be long before she came and he would be rewarded with a mouthful of her sweet sweet pussy honey. He redoubled his efforts. His tongue lashed at her clit and dove into her hot hole. Back and forth he switched it up between sucking on her clit and licking her sugar walls clean inside of her. All the while he kept alternating which hand he used to smack her willing ass. 

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"Oh god! Almost there! *gasp* Oh FUCK! *gasp* OH BILLY!"

Hearing Jessie cry his name was the last sound that enter Billy's ears before her calves covered them up as they clamped around his head. Copious amounts of pussy juice poured out of Jessie's well eaten snatch. Billy tried his best to drink it all in. Above him, Jessie's body went stiff and then began to writhe. Her back arched as she slammed her pussy down hard on Billy's talented mouth. Jessie's knuckles went white as her grip tightened on the headboard. Her eyes screwed shut and Billy dug his fingers into her soft butt cheeks in an attempt to bring her cunt even closer still. 

Jessie rode out the remainder of her climax on Billy's face. Her breathing was incredibly labored as she came down. Ever so slowly Jessie moved over to Billy's right side and lay nest to him. They wrapped themselves in each other's arms and looked deeply into their eyes. For a moment neither of them spoke. They did not have to. They were satisfied for the moment. The awkwardness was completely removed from their meeting. Billy leaned in and kissed her again. His lips were gentle and tender against hers. She kissed him back and their embraced gained strength. 

"That was really nice," Jessie told him in between kisses.

"Mmmmm. Thank you," Billy replied. "You were amazing."

Their lips continued to meet off and on over the next few minutes. During that time Jessie noticed something delightful happening. Billy's cock had stayed hard the entire time he ate her out and was now poking her between her stomach and pelvis. She could feel the small droplets of pre-cum from the tip of his dick sticking to her sweaty skin. She could tell he was fully hard without even looking. Her well eaten pussy started to moisten again as well. There was one more thing they both wanted from each other and Jessie figured it was time they got it.




Jessie and Billy



"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" she asked Billy.

"Probably. What is on your mind?"

Jessie reached down between them and wrapped her fingers around Billy's stiff dick. It was just as hard as she thought it would be. A few quick strokes caused a groan to escape Billy's mouth.

"Oh yeah. I think we are on the same page," Billy told her.

His arms held her tight as he rolled both of them over and got on top of her. He kissed her once more while she lined up his cock with the opening of her pussy. Jessie teased herself with his tool for a few moments, rubbing the tip all over her clit and lips but never letting it enter. Billy was growing impatient with lust. He had enjoyed everything up to that point, but he was now too close to being inside his sex goddess to be tortured in such a brutal way. Sensing the right moment, Billy grunted as he thrust out of Jessie's delicate hand and right into her warm, wet, waiting pussy.



"Ohhhhh!" Jessie cried in response to Billy's sudden, but welcome invasion.

Billy's seven inches of hard flesh sunk into Jessie's tight hole quickly. Before either of them knew it he was up to the hilt in her cunt. His balls rested against her ass below and her clit was being rubbed furiously by his grinding pelvis. They looked at each other. Finally, after several agonizingly suspenseful seconds Billy rose up and began a steady rhythm of pumping his dick inside Jessie. 

"Oh, Billy! That feels soooo good!"

Billy picked up the pace. The bed began to rock beneath them and Billy became hypnotized by Jessie's breasts as they shook on her body. For her part, Jessie lifted her legs and wrapped them around Billy's lower back, pushing him deeper inside with every stroke. The two lovers were in nearly perfect sync. All the time they had spent getting to know each other and their bodies allowed them to know just what to do to please the other. 

"Fuck me, Billy!" cried Jessie as she began to pound her heels into Billy's back.

"Oh god, yes!" he called back.

The two remained entangled in the missionary position for quite sometime. Occasionally Billy would slow down and kiss Jessie deeply on the lips in an effort to stave off their impending orgasms. She embraced him every time this happened, pulling him closer and crushing her massive chest against his. Her stiff nipples scraped against Billy's skin and energized him. He would then rise again and begin pounding Jessie's cunt full force. Neither of them ever want it to end.

Unexpectedly for Billy, during one his slowing down periods, Jessie found the strength to roll both of them over and get on top of him. His cock had slipped out in the confusion, but Jessie soon found the hard pillar and guided it back inside her juicy pussy. Jessie rocked back and forth for a minute, squeezing her pussy muscles around Billy's stiff dick before beginning to bounce up and down on top his pole. The feeling was amazing for both of them. Billy looked down and saw his cock, covered in Jessie's slick pussy honey, shimmer briefly in the light of the room before she slammed back down, taking his whole length up inside herself. His gaze moved upward and again he was awe struck by her pendulous tits as they knocked against one another on her chest. He could not resist. Billy reached up and cupped a tit in each hand. The supple orbs were perfection in his palms. Without thinking, Billy pinched both of Jessie's stiff nipples and elicited a passionate cry from the sex goddess above him.

"OHHH! FUCK!"

"OH, BABY!" Billy cried out too. "FUCK ME! FUCKE ME WITH THAT TIGHT PUSSY!"

Jessie complied and slid up and down his cock as fast as she could, squeezing it in her pussy with all her strength. She knew it would be over soon. The need for release was beginning to take hold of her. She needed to climax badly. However, she had an equally strong urge to feel something else. She wanted to feel Billy's cock explode deep inside her. She knew how much jizz he made and wanted it all in her pussy.

"Billy! I'm gonna cum!"

"Do it, baby! Cum for me! Cum all over my cock!"

"Ohhhhh, Billy! Cum with me! Please! I want to feel you fill me up!"

Hearing her own words drove Jessie over the edge. She slammed down on Billy one last time and her pussy became a vice around his cock. A split second later she let out the loudest scream in the history of sex.

"AAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Jessie's pussy flooded with more honey than it ever had before. It washed over Billy's cock and forced its way out and down his thighs. Her body shook violently and she ground her pussy against Billy's body, riding out the best orgasm of her life on the cock that had given it to her. Before she had any time to recover, Billy yelled from beneath her.

"FUCK! I'M CUMMMMINNNGG!"

It was like a geyser had gone off inside Jessie's spent cunt. Thick streams of hot cum erupted from Billy's cock head and seared her inner walls. Jessie could feel his rigid shaft pulse and twitch within her pussy. She was feeling it. After all this time she was finally feeling his cock pump a huge load deep inside her pussy. It was unbelievable. A second mini-orgasm was set off in Jessie's core. The pleasure overtook her. She lost all her strength and collapsed on top of Billy as the last few shots of cum left his balls and began to leak out of her full and well worked pussy.

Billy and Jessie lay together in each other's arms for quite a while. Completely satisfied, neither one of them wanted to let the other one go. The air conditioning did little to cool their sweaty bodies. It was a long time before either of their breathing return to normal. They said nothing at first. In fact, they said nothing the entire rest of the night. It had gotten late. They were both deliciously tired and wound up falling asleep, holding each other as only satiated lovers can.

The next morning arrived. Jessie and Billy had breakfast together. With bright smiles on their faces they discussed everything except the events of the previous night. They had each done what they had set out to do: experience the touch of someone far away. They made no empty promises of such an event happening again. They knew they would see each other eventually, even if only through the glow of a computer screen. They said their goodbyes and parted ways: Jessie back home to her family and Billy back home to his roommates. It was not until Billy got home that he reached a decision about something he had been mulling over the entire trip back home. Once inside his room, Billy fired up his computer and began to shop for houses. Houses in Indiana.



Jessie and Jenny



My name is Jessie, and I'm transsexual. Not the kind you see on Jerry Springer. I'm just a relatively normal, average, nerdy person who just so happened to have been born into the wrong body. This is a story of what happened between myself and my sister. I hope you enjoy it.

~~Jessie 

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Jenny and I are together for perhaps the last time today. She's here in New York to visit me one final time before my upcoming flight to Europe to be with my boyfriend, Fionn, who I intend to marry. After an enjoyable but otherwise unremarkable evening together in the city, we retire back to my apartment in Brooklyn.

I offer her the choice to sleep on the futon in the living room, but she says "How about right here, like when we were kids?"

I blush a bit and say "Sure."

She jokes, "After all, it's just us girls."

That makes me blush more.

She snuggles up to me, slipping out of most of her clothes. I blush and ask "W-what are you doing?" and she grins.

"I visited the beach at Coney Island early this afternoon. I've got a swimsuit on underneath."

I answer "Oh," trying hard not to sound concerned, but swimsuits are one of my biggest turn-ons-- and it's largely because of her. I smile through my growing blush. "Wow, you've really got a great figure. I'm impressed."

She finally returns my blush. "You've changed quite a bit yourself. You look a lot like mom."

I grin. "Hey! I do -not- look 50."

She laughs. "No, not that, silly."

I, trying to be polite, turn to the corner and sigh. "Night, Jenny."

She, unexpectedly, spoons up behind me and gives me a hug. "Aww, don't you wanna chat? This may be our last chance before you go to Europe." I blush, resisting the urge to wriggle back closer against her warm, soft, swimsuit-clad body. I turn about, facing her, nosetip almost touching nosetip. 

"Sure, I'd love to." I return her gentle cuddle, resting a hand chastely on her hip.

"You feel nice," she muses, petting my side absently.

"You do too," I return, smiling. "I've always thought you're so pretty."

She blushes deeper. "Awwww! How sweet." She returns the compliment. "I always thought you were very handsome." She thinks for a moment. "Well... 'pretty', now."

I blush, and admit, "Yeah, I wished there were more girls like you."

She nods. "I wished there were more guys like you. Then you told me you were Jessie instead of James. She suddenly giggles. "Okay, I get it now. Jesse James."

I grin. "Took you long enough."

Then I pause for a moment, becoming suddenly solemn. I realise that, despite myself, I'm growing uncomfortable stiff, and since I'm tucked neatly into my panties, it's becoming painful. I wriggle my hips a little, trying to ease the pain a bit by changing my position. "Yeah.. I guess that did kind of come out of left field a little, didn't it? My change, I mean."

She shrugs. "Not really. I always knew you were different, I just didn't know how different." She rests her hand on my hip, making me blush. "You have really nice hips!"

I grin. "T-thanks."

She starts gently running her hand over my curved hip, tracing my contours. "A part of me wishes you weren't my brother. Well, sister," she muses, petting my side.

"W...why's that?," I ask.

"Because, to be honest, you're really cute, and after what Tommy did... (Tommy was her ex) I wish I knew someone more like you and less like him." 

At this point, my blush becomes practically volcanic in its intensity. "I-...I don't know what to say. I kinda wish you weren't my sister either... you're just so beautiful."

She pouts cutely, and gasps "Awww......," then leans in and gives me a slightly un-sisterly kiss on the lips. "Now I'm REALLY sad you're my sibling."

I nuzzle her nose. "Well.... we're both siblings, but what can't two siblings do that any other couple of people can't do?" I carefully phrase this sentence so as to be sufficiently ambiguous to avoid reproach, just in case I'm misinterpreting her with my desire-clouded mind.

She licks her lips softly, thinking. "Well... you know."

I blink. "Nooo," I answer, feigning innocence. "I don't know. Got an example?"

She looks down. "Well, you know... be ... boyfriend and girlfriend.... or, whatever...."

I draw her closer, breathing in softly, considering my next words carefully. "Jenny.... we're both adults." I notice that her breathing is also a bit ragged, her face a bit flush.

"I know... we are." She nestles closer.... "Pretty Jessie."

I return her flush, gently stroking her sides and her lower back through the soft spandex of her one-piece suit.

"Can I tell you a secret?", she whispers.

"Yeah," I whisper back.

Her response makes me blush so heavily that I fear I'm going to faint. "I.... I... I always wanted you."

I softly stammer and murmur, unable for a moment to form words. "J-jenny," I whisper, taking care that each syllable doesn't sound reproachful, so she does not fear for what is going to come out of my mouth next... my voice is soft and strained. "I... always... wanted you too.... There. I said it." My blush does not fade one iota, as I look into her eyes and gently repeat, "I always wanted you...."

Jenny rests her hand down further on my hip, her fingertips almost touching my rear, clad in silk pyjamas. "What did you... what DO you want to do with me?"

I close my eyes for a moment, thinking how to word it. Opening them, I nuzzle noses softly with my sister, and whisper, "I've wanted to make love to you..." I pause. "I've wanted to slowly fill you, to hear you moan... to make you cry out in delight... to please you."

Her blush is almost palpable. "I...I want that..."

I move closer to her, my own hands slowly slipping lower, cupping her girlish rear, not quite as large as my own but perfectly round and soft, through her suit. "I've wanted you so bad..."

My sister nestles closer, her fingertips playing over the tops of my silky panties, just under the waistband of the pyjama bottoms. "Undress me," she asks softly, in a whisper.

"Yes," I answer, thinking of how long I've longed for this moment. "Lie on your back," I whisper, and she complies, lying down on the soft futon. I gingerly stretch the shoulder straps of the maillot, helping her wriggle her arms out through the holes. Then I slowly begin to tug the suit down and off her pretty little body, licking my lips softly as I gaze down at her, whispering, almost worshipfully, "Jenny...."

She gazes up at me, smiling, then grinning. "Jessie...." Her grin softens back into a soft, gentle smile. "Jessie," she repeats, trying out the sound of the word.

"Ohh, Jenny," I gasp, as I catch a glimpse of her soft, round breasts for the first time. They are larger than mine proportionally, yet still of moderate size; round and soft and perfect, standing out well-formed from her trim chest. "Oh, Jenny," I whisper, as I draw the suit further down, watching inch after inch of soft, milky flesh being exposed as I reveal my beautiful little naked sister.

Finally, I slip the suit down below her loins. She is utterly bare, hairless as a baby down there, the soft folds of her womanly cleft peeking out pinkly between soft, trim thighs. "Oh my god, Jenny," I whisper under my breath.

"I epilate.... so I can go swimming without embarrassment," she notes, and I nod.

"It's beautiful... god, YOU'RE beautiful!"

She blushes, cooing softly from my compliment, as I slip the suit down and off my pretty little golden-blonde sister.

I wriggle again, attempting to be discrete as I slip a hand between my thighs, adjusting myself, untucking my rapidly swelling shaft so it is no longer bent painfully back against itself.

"My turn?," I breathe, trembling softly in excitement.

"Let me help," she whispers, reaching down to gently tug down my pyjama bottoms first. "Oh, wow," she moans, a bit distantly, as she sees the sizable bulge in my panties. "BIG sister," she jokes.

"You have no idea," I grin, looking down at her.

"Mmmmm, and the shirt?," she asks.

I nod, and she undoes the buttons of my pyjama top, slipping it off my form, her soft hands incidentally brushing my nipples in the process. "Ohhh...," I gasp at the touch.

"They're more sensitive now?," she asks, and I nod. "Good." She smiles; I do likewise. As she removes my shirt, she giggles a little at my small, perky, developing breasts. "Awwww! Cute!" 

I blush. "Thanks," I smile. "Not as gorgeous as you."

She blushes too. "You're adorable, don't put yourself down so much."

I smile.

"Now the last bit," she grins mischeviously, looking down at my panties, hooking one of her slim fingers into the waistband.

I shiver, and nod my assent. "Y-yeah..." I swallow softly.

"You sure about this?," she asks, concerned.

"Yes... oh, god, yes. Please.... please take them off," I whisper, blushing at my own words.

"Mmm, okay," she responds, hooking both thumbs into my panties and tugging them down, revealing my own well-epilated loins. Amazingly, my shaft is harder than it's been in years-- harder than it's been since I went on hormones. Of course, I'm not surprised.

"WOW!," she gasps for a moment. "Oh my god!"

I blush. "I-it's not -that- big."

She blushes as well. "It's perfect."

I gaze into her eyes, smiling like a sphinx. "Enjoy it while you can," I grin, making a joke about my transgendered status.

"I will," she grins back. Her soft hands gently take one of my own. "I want you to feel something," she whispers, drawing my larger hand between her thighs. The heat and wetness are immediately apparent; she's practically soaking wet.

Her voice lowers to a whisper. "Do you know how long I've wanted you?"

I blush, whispering back, "I've wanted you all my life."

She blushes too.... leaning closer, positioning her lips by my ear. "Then take me," she whispers. "Take me, Jessie. Take me."

I move myself atop her, being very careful not to put too much pressure on my delicate little sister, or to hurt her in any way. She's several inches shorter than me, and has an average build, like her father-- not the statuesque shape my mother gave me.

"I -want- you," I whisper, gently guiding the slick, preseed-drooling tip of my almost painfully erect shaft between the parted netherlips of my sister's little treasure. "God, how I want you."

She looks up at me, blushing... and then just repeats her request, almost like a command. "TAKE me..."

I lick my lips, take a deep breath, and nod softly. "Yes," I answer, focusing on the moment, on feeling every tender instant of our forbidden, long-desired pairing. I gaze down into her eyes, whispering "Jenny," as I slowly press forward, feeling the bulbous tip of my stiff, purple-pink erection easily parting her slippery, wet, yet TIGHT folds, slipping against the entrance to her vagina.

I enter her soft little sex, moving slowly and lovingly, inch by inch, inside her... inside my beautiful sister, my shaft surrounded by her moist flesh. "Jenny," I whisper again in wonder, that simple name somehow meaning "I love you", and "I need you", and "I've always wanted you," and "God, yes," all at once. "Oh, JENNY!," I whimper, my face betraying the incredible pleasure of my sweet sister's wet, hot little sex about me, as slowly, inch after tortuously wonderful inch, I slip within the object of my sweet desires, filling my sister's sex with my heavy shaft. "Oh... JENNY..."

As my head slips inside her, parting her tight, almost virginal little folds, she lets out a soft, muted gasp.

"N-nnnngh," she sighs, her sweet, hot little sex just as soft and warm as in my dreams, as it slowly envelops my remarkably hard shaft, so long and thick despite being on female hormones for so many years. "J-jessie," she chokes softly, closing her eyes after fixating one last long, haunting glance upon me with her sparkling pools, pleasure and need reflecting upon her irises as upon a mirror. As the tip of my shaft brushes against her g-spot, she trembles, nestling closer, beginning to slowly wrap her sleek thighs about my waist.

I slip deeper, whispering at last the words I've so longed to speak, to admit to her... "I love you.... God, I love you."

She nods softly, letting out a gentle groan. "I love you too!"

I hold her close, like lovers, like mates, my gentle hands cupped over her pretty round rear, which I've admired since childhood. "Jenny," I groan, as my heavy shaft bottoms out within her, my hairless, trim sac nestling against her bare perineum. Slowly, I begin to rock my hips, making love to my darling one in a slow, tender rhythm.

"Oh, ohhhh," she sighs, loving the feeling of her sister's thick shaft inside her tight little slit. "Touch me," she whispers, and I nod, knowing what she wants... reaching down to gently nestle a thumbtip under the hood of her stiff little clit, blushing when I realise how very erect it is. Gingerly, tentatively, I begin to caress her little nubbin, finding a rhythm which makes her moan and whimper in delight... then, I again begin to thrust within her, carefully at first, using my other fingers to keep my hand in place upon her thigh.

"Mmmnnnnnn, Jenny," I whisper.

"Jessie!," she gasps, as if to say "Oh my God!" I moan, thrusting in and out, in and out, still as stiff as the moment I entered her. 

"I love you...," I whisper, and slowly thrust in... then out. "I... [*in and out*].... LOVE... [*in and out*].... you.... God, I love you!" A happy tear trickles down my cheek, and I let out a soft sob of joy as I finally express my true feelings to my beautiful, my beloved... Sister making love to sister, naked, unprotected, and unashamed. "Ohhhh," I whimper, shivering a little.

As I grow more adept at pleasuring her, my touches and my thrusts in near-perfect sync, she begins to tremble, evidently approaching climax. I sense this, and mrrrr appreciatively, whispering, "Yes... cum for me... cum for your Jessie." She lets out a helpless little tremulous whimper, unable to form words, the pleasure overwhelming all rational thought. I repeat the words, as if a gentle command or a wish, whispering them softly and gently into her pretty little ear. "CUM for me," stressing that first word, making it a loving sort of command.

"A-ahh," she moans, getting closer.

Again, I repeat... "CUM... for... me...," thrusting in and out, holding off on my own orgasm, the years of female hormones making this much easier.

She manages the words, "Y-you too!," and then cries out in helpless bliss, her sex clasping over and over about my shaft, practically making audible -squish- sounds from being so very wet, as I continue to thrust within my pretty little sister, as she climaxes...

"Ohh," I whisper, letting myself go as she cums about me... "Oh GOD... AH!! A-ahhh! J-jenny! Jenny.... J-enny...," I whine, as my climax overtakes me and I spurt over and over within her, further moistening her already sopping-wet little cunny with slick lubricitive girlcum. "JENNY... ohhh, Jennnnnnnyyy....""

I hold my beautiful sister's naked body close to mine, nestling up with her, the warmth radiating between our naked forms, our joyous coupling complete, sisters united as lovers. 

"Now I'm tired," Jenny grins weakly, stifling a yawn.

"Me too," I smile, and kiss her lips. Carefully, I turn us onto our sides, my shaft still inside her. "Goodnight, Jenny," I whisper, kissing her again.

"Mm... goodnight, Jessie," she smiles. "Thank you..."

I held her close, basking in the love and tenderness we shared together. Slowly, I fell asleep, but not before mouthing the words one final time: "I love you........"

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Copyright (C) 2006 AnyJessie. Post freely, so long as this attribution is included. I hope you enjoyed the story!



Jessie and Julie



"Julie?" I heard a voice ask. As I turned around, I looked up into the most beautiful green eyes I have ever seen. The woman attached to those eyes was a tall brunette with blonde highlights, a curvy body and ample cleavage that was highly visible in the low-cut shirt she had on. I took a minute to look her over before answering.

"Yes. How do you know me?" I asked. I was waiting to meet someone and this could not possibly be him.

"I'm Jessie." She replied, surprising me. Then seeing the look on my face she said, "You were expecting a guy weren't you?" She seemed disappointed.

"Um, yes I guess I was." I said. I had answered a personal add and was waiting for Jessie, a tall, green eyed, long-haired brunette.

"Sorry to waste your time." She said dejectedly as she began to walk away.

"Hey wait!" I called after her. "You came down here to spend an evening having drinks and conversation and whatever with me. I don't see why we can't still do that."

"What about the whatever?" She said turning and walking back to the table. "I knew whom I was meeting and what I had planned for the night, but you are the surprised one. Obviously you are not looking for a girl for the night like I was."

"You did catch me by surprise, I guess next time I answer a personal add I will have to double check whom I am meeting" I replied. "I am still planning on staying for drinks and dinner, so please join me."

"I guess I can do that." Jessie answered. "No use in driving back to my hotel on an empty stomach!"

As she joined me at the table, I looked her over again. She was curvy, but in all the right places and her tight jeans and low top were very complementary to her figure. She had long, nicely manicured nails. Her hair was dark and fell to the middle of her back and her highlights caught the light when she moved her head. I found her very sexy and I'm not even into girls! I saw her looking me over as well and wondered if she liked what she saw. I could see her eyes travel from my shoulder length blonde hair, to my own green eyes and come to rest on my large boobs. I was wearing a short denim skirt and a flowing top that showed off my assets. I didn't know any lesbians...not that I knew of at least and was not sure how to take the sizing up.

"So, do you do this often?" She asked. "I mean, meet strange women with mens names at restaurants?" She was smiling and it lit up her whole face.

"This would be the first time for me!" I laughed. "I've never even answered a personal add before. How about you?"

"First time too, although I got what I was looking for tonight and you didn't." She answered. "I guess they posted my listing in the wrong category. Must be a name thing!"

We continued talking as we ordered dinner and drinks. I discovered that, like me, she was new to the dating game. Her boyfriend had dumped her when she asked him if she could bring a woman into their bed. Apparently she had "threatened his manhood" as he said when he broke it off a few weeks later. I told her about finding my boyfriend with my coworker at an out of town party a year ago and leaving him stranded with no way to get back home. We also talked about how hard it was to find someone who was interested in more than just the bump and go. Neither one of us was looking to get married right away, but we both wanted to be exclusive. As we continued to drink, I found myself telling her things I had not told anyone in a long time. We were just so comfortable together.

"So," she asked with a sly grin, "you have never been with a woman before? Have you thought about it? Because, to tell the truth, you really turn me on. I have been thinking about a way to get you back to my hotel all night."

I was blown away. "I guess I have thought about it." I admitted. "And I did like the girl/girl and threesome scenes in the adult movies that Chas and I used to watch. I had some experiences in school, but I just never thought I was that way." 

"I guess I have known for a while." She replied. "I mean, I have always dated guys, until recently, but I just find girls more attractive and more fulfilling to be with. The guys I have been with have just want to go to sleep or go home when they are done with sex and that was never enough for me. I like to cuddle and talk and be close. John would pull on his tighty-whities and be snoring in two minutes. The few women that I have been with were happy to snuggle and talk and be held."

"I never thought about it that way before." I said. I also enjoyed basking in the sex afterglow curled up with someone and was always disappointed that Chas would push away and go to sleep or run off to do one last thing before going to bed.

Jessie smiled again. "Wanna dance?" she asked. A local band had just started up in the bar of the restaurant. 

"Sure. I love to dance." I replied. I was sort of glad she'd dropped the subject.

We paid our tab and made our way into the bar. I ordered us another round of drinks and we moved to the dance floor. The band was not bad. They were playing a lot of old rock tunes. We danced together and with the couples around us. I liked the way that Jessie would move right up to me and lightly rest her hand on my hip or shoulder as we danced. Sometimes she would brush my breasts lightly with hers as she leaned into me to try to talk over the music. And I think that at least once she licked my earlobe while shouting into my ear. I was really sure she was trying to seduce me and thought that if she continued, it might just work. We danced until the band switched to a slow song, then we headed for the tables around the dance floor. We ordered another round from the cocktail waitress and then Jessie had to use the restroom, so I followed her. The bathrooms at the bar were packed, so we made our way to the ones in the now deserted restaurant. After taking care of business I was primping at the mirror when she walked out. Her face was all flushed (from both the alcohol and the dancing), her hair was a mess and she looked beautiful. I watched her wash her hands at the sink and then pull out a brush for her hair. I was quite surprised by the feelings that I was having. Was I really considering going back to her hotel with her? Would she even ask me again? I realized that she had stopped brushing her hair and was looking at me.

"What?" She asked.

"Nothing." I replied looking away. When I looked back, she was walking toward me. I stood still, not sure what to expect. She slid her arms around my waist and leaned into me. I put my hands on her hips, still not sure. It felt good to have her arms around me and when she leaned down and brushed her lips across mine, my whole body felt it. She leaned back and I surprised myself by lifting my hand to her head and pulling her to me. I planted my lips firmly on hers and lightly licked her closed mouth. She replied by opening her lips and meeting my tongue with hers. Our tongues danced together between us until she plunged hers deep into my mouth. I could feel the heat starting in my loins and knew exactly what I wanted. Just then, we heard voices from the other side of the door. We quickly separated and walked to the door. A group of ladies was heading into the bathroom. We went back to the bar and sat together at a table. Our drinks were brought to us and we quickly downed them before heading back onto the dance floor.

Now I found myself being the aggressor. I would touch her hair, cheek, butt, hips every chance I got. She was like a drug and I couldn't get enough. Where she touched me, I burned, when she leaned in to talk I couldn't resist licking her earlobe. I was becoming more and more turned on by the minute. When the next slow song came on, I began to walk off the dance floor, but she grabbed me and wrapped her arms around my waist pulling me close. I set my hands on her hips, letting my fingers caress the bare skin under her shirt. I could see the goose bumps on her arms and knew I was getting to her like she was getting to me. We swayed to the music, our bodies close together. All I could think about was the kiss from the bathroom and the need to repeat it.

She leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "your place or mine?" I grabbed her hand and led her out into the parking lot. 

"I live close by, so why don't we run by your hotel, check you out and spend the rest of the night at my place?" I asked.

"Are you sure you are ready for this?" She pulled me close and brushed my lips with hers.

"More than I've ever been before!" I replied, kissing her back. 

I drove her to her hotel and waited in the parking lot while she ran in and checked out. She came back with her suitcase that we threw in the trunk of my car. On the way to my house she began running her fingers over me. She started with my hair and then down to my ear and neck to my shoulder, from my shoulder to my boobs, tracing circles around my hardened nipple and then finally down to my leg resting them on my inner thigh. I felt her fingers move up my thigh, under my skirt, to the edge of my thong. I shifted just enough to move her fingers over the lacy crotch of my dripping panties. 

"Did I do this?" She asked, sliding her fingers up and down my panties. Too absorbed in what she was doing to answer, I nodded my head. She began to rub gentle circles around my stimulated bud. I could feel waves of pleasure from my toes to my head. She applied stronger pressure to my clit and I knew that it wouldn't be long before I was cumming on her well-trained fingers. My breath quickened as she slid aside my thong and slid her finger in between my lips. As she rubbed up and down my soaked slit, her thumb worked my nub. She leaned over and began kissing my neck, her tongue darting in and around my ear. I barely made into my driveway and got the car into park before I exploded into one of the most intense orgasms I had ever felt. My whole body was on fire. She slid several fingers in me and began pumping as my muscles quivered. She pulled my face to hers and locked her lips on mine. I could feel her tongue probing and I opened my lips to meet her with mine. I moaned around her mouth as she slowed her fingers in me and let me come down.

Without a word, I opened the car door and started to the house, unzipping my short skirt and pulling off my top as I went. By the time I got to the alcove that led to my front door, I was naked, except for my heels and she had caught up to me. She had also pulled off her clothes that she now dropped in a pile with mine at the front door. I turned to her and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her. She pulled me tight and plunged her fingers into my hair as I explored the curves of her body with my hands. Her firm boobs were more than a handful and I could feel as well as see that her nipples were large and quite hard. I slid my finger into her wet slit and could feel how much she wanted this. I dropped to my knees in front of her and gently began to kiss her womanhood. I flicked my tongue out and over her clit as my fingers slid back into her pussy. I was pleasantly surprised that her musky scent was not so different from my own. She grabbed the back of my head to hold me in place as I began to suck on her clit. With one hand I pumped in and out of her pussy, with the other I reached up and tweaked her hardened nipple. I could tell by the pressure on my fingers that she was nearing orgasm. As she came on my fingers, she cried out and almost fell backwards. I continued to lick gentle circles around her bud and up and down her slit until she stopped moaning. 

I got up and bent over to retrieve my keys and the pile of clothes at the door. As I did, I felt her grab my hips and slide up behind me. I stood up and unlocked the door and let us into the house. She was still behind me and began to rub my nipples until they stood at attention. She was kissing my neck and rubbing me as I led her down the hallway to my bedroom. Once there she pushed me to the bed and made me get on all fours on top of it. From behind, I could feel her tongue enter my still dripping pussy. I cried out with pleasure as she ate my pussy. I felt her fingers go up into me and then felt her lie down beneath me. As her tongue began to flick my bud, my hips started bucking in time with her thrusts. She found my g-spot and began massaging it. I had never felt pleasure quite like this before. The tingling started in my toes and then up my legs to my groin. It felt like every nerve was alive and screaming in pleasure as the sensations washed over the rest of my body. I cried out and fell forward onto my elbows, as I suddenly did not have the strength to hold myself up. She continued lashing at my very sensitive clit and pushing her fingers in and out of me until I felt another orgasm approaching. I began to breathe heavily and grind down on her face and fingers as my third orgasm of the night washed over me. 

As I came down, I rolled over and pulled her to me. I wanted to taste myself on her lips. We kissed gently at first and then with more passion as I began to trace the outline of each of her nipples. I moved my tongue to follow my fingers and gently sucked her hardened nipple into my mouth. I bit gently on it and was encouraged to hear her sharp intake of breath and moan. My fingers found their way down to her pussy and I entered her with two of them. I moved my fingers in and out slowly as I continued to suck and nip on her breasts. Her hips began to move with my fingers and I slowly moved my mouth down to her. I licked up the inside of her thigh and then I pulled my fingers out of her dripping hole and replaced them with my tongue. As I tongued her, my fingers found her love bud and I rubbed it between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned and picked up speed with her hips. I switched my tongue and fingers and felt for her g-spot. I could tell when I had found it as she became even wetter. I licked and sucked on her clit as I rubbed her g-spot with my fingers. When she would approach orgasm, I would slow down and change movements to bring her back down and then hit her quick with it again. When she finally came, she pushed up so hard off the bed that I almost lost contact with her. She cried out and pulled my head into her pussy. Her muscles clamped down on my fingers as she slid down to the bed. I continued to kiss and lick as her breathing returned to normal. She pulled me up and wrapped her arms around me and locked her lips to mine once again. Our tongues darted in and out of each others mouths, tasting each others juices.

When we separated, I looked her in the eyes and said; "I am sure glad that I answered your add. This has been one of the best nights of my life."

She smiled. "Does this mean I can see you again?"

"Let's discuss it over breakfast." I said, curling up and wrapping my arms around her. As I lay there, curled up with Jessie in my arms, starting to drift off to sleep I had a thought.

"Jessie, are you still awake?" I whispered in her ear. She nodded against me. "I have a wonderful idea. Lets go away together. I own a house on the coast not too far from here that we could go to and really get to know each other. It is only a few blocks from the beach. There are winery's and shops close by as well as caves and trails to explore. We could stroll on the beach, watch the sunset, make love on the sand. What do you think?"

She turned to me so that I could see her face. She was smiling ear to ear. "When can we leave? I am off of work for the next two weeks and would love to go!"

"I am between jobs right now, so we can leave first thing in the morning. How about we swing by your place to get your things and then head to the beach?" I asked running my fingers down her side, to rest on her hip.

"We don't even have to go by my place. I have a few days worth of clothes with me and anything else I need, we can just go shopping for!" She replied, entwining her fingers through mine. "I can't wait to get to know you better!" She kissed me lightly on the mouth, lingering for just a moment before turning around and cuddling close to me. I slid my leg over hers and let my hand gently cup her breast as I snuggled down for the night. She locked her fingers with mine and sighed contentedly.

As I slipped off into sleep, I was glad that this would be one of many nights I would spend with Jessie.