****** Jessica and Samantha by Batgirl69 ******
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Jessica and Samantha


My name is Jessica. I guess that's the best place to start.

I'm 14 years old and I live in the South. For the first 12 years of my life I
was raised like anybody else and had a pretty normal life. My mom had died when
I was five and my daddy and I had had an average type life since then. Little
did I know that my whole life was about to change, for the better. I had had
the same best friend for two years when I was twelve. Her name was Samantha and
we loved to do everything together. I guess I should describe how we both look
because people always thought we were sisters. I was about four foot ten and so
was Sam. We both had freckles and green eyes. But while I had dark brown hair
that went past my shoulders, Sam's was dirty blond. Lots of people said that we
looked just alike and were always asking us if we were twins. Every weekend I
spent the night at Sam's house or she slept over at my house. We would talk
about singers or TV shows or anything. We could talk for hours and hours and
eventually we would fall asleep in each other's arms.

Around the time we turned 12, we started growing in ways we hadn't grown before
and we started noticing boys. Sam got herself a boyfriend at church called
Jesse and I didn't see her so much anymore. I was so sad. Sam was my best and
only friend. Well to make a long story short, Sam and Jesse broke up after
about three months and she called me up and suggested that we have another
sleepover again. I was mad at her for ignoring me for so long so I told her no
and hung up on her. When I came back from softball practice the next Friday
night, my dad was sitting in the living room waiting on me. He told me how he
knew that I was mad at Sam but he told me that that was wrong. He told me he
knew how close we were and that I should try to be more grown up. Then he told
me to go on to bed as he had a surprise for me up in my bedroom.

I walked in the door and there was my best friend Sam sitting on my bed. When I
saw her I realized just how much I had missed her and I ran across the room.
She jumped up off the bed and we hugged each other really hard. We squeezed
each other so hard we almost couldn't breathe. We both started crying and
telling each other that we would never treat each other like that again. Sam
was so excited that she even kissed my cheek while we were hugging. Actually it
was more like the back of my cheek toward my ear and when she did it I felt
this funny tickle in my belly.

"Mmmmm...." she said, "You smell good. What is that?"

"Sweat, you silly. What'd you think it was? I just got back from softball
practice," I said.

"I don't know," Sam said, "It just smelled good for some reason."

"Well," I said, "I've got to take a shower and get fresh. I feel all sweaty and
dirty."

Sam followed me into the bathroom and sat on the toilet while I got ready for
my shower. I sat on the edge of the tub and took off my shoes. "Ow!" I said. "I
really worked hard at softball practice and my legs and back are killing me."

"Don't worry about it," Sam said. "I'll give you a killer massage when you get
out of the shower. Okay?"

"Cool. I could use it," I said.

So I stripped down and as I was putting my shirt and shorts in the hamper I
noticed Sam looking at me strangely.

"What?" I asked.

"What what?" she said back.

"I mean what's so funny."

"I just hadn't noticed how big your boobs had gotten. They're the same size as
mine now. We've both grown a lot over the past three months."

Sam's boobs and mine now appeared to be at least B-Cups. We were both probably
small compared to grown up women, but we were getting there. Anyway, I got in
the shower and we continued to talk. We have a clear shower curtain in that
bathroom and I could look right at Sam as I was showering. As I was washing
myself with the washcloth, I kept noticing Sam's eyes moving with it. I decided
to test her to see if she was actually looking at me. I would run the towel
slowly up and down one arm as I snuck looks at Sam. I swore once it looked as
if she actually licked her lips. At one point in time I bent all the way over,
sticking my butt out at her. I was washing my feet and when I looked around my
legs at her, her eyes were wide open and staring. I slowly finished my shower
and I thought about what was going on. I had never even kissed a boy and now my
best friend was looking at me like she was a boy. I was nervous and didn't know
what to do. I remembered the kiss on my cheek that Sam had given me and I
started to get that funny tickly feeling again. I finished up and opened the
curtain. I just stood there naked and looked at Sam.

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"Can you hand me a towel?"

Just then my Daddy opened the door to the bathroom. I was standing there
completely naked, dripping with water, and Sam was sitting there on the toilet
just staring at me.

"You girls about ready for bed?" he asked.

"Almost Daddy," I replied.

"Okay," he said and walked across the bathroom to me. He grabbed a towel off
the rack on the wall and brought it to me. I reached for the towel but he
fluffed it open himself and wrapped it around me. He wrapped his arms around me
too and lifted up and out of the tub. He leaned down and then kissed me in the
exact same place that Sam had earlier. I felt a jolt all the way down to my
toes that time. I just looked at him and he smiled at me. "You know honey, you
keep getting bigger and bigger every day. I love you so much." "I love you too
Daddy," I told him.

"You girls have a good night, okay?" he said and grinned at me. He then winked
at me, blew me a kiss, and closed the door.

"I wonder what that was about," I said. But Sam said nothing. I looked over at
her and she was again staring at me. "Well are you going to take a shower now?"
I asked her.

"Uh, yeah, sure," she said. So I started brushing my hair in front of the
mirror as she got ready. I watched her get undressed. Just like me, her
freckles continued down from her face onto her chest. Just like me she had
started to grow some hair on her coochie. We were both growing up. Sam got in
the shower and it was my turn to watch her. She stared right into my eyes and
started running the soap all over her body. She was running it up and down her
arms and across her breasts. She never looked away as she began running the
soap across her belly down and down. She started washing her coochie and she
really began rubbing it. I couldn't look away from her and I felt my nipples
getting hard. Sam smiled at me and turned away from me. She got a real good
lather going and put the soap up. She ran her hands across her butt and began
rubbing her cheeks. She started rubbing her hand up and down the crack of her
butt and I swear I saw her start rubbing at her butthole. While I sat there
watching, she stuck one finger up inside her butt and started wiggling it
around.

"Sam! What do you think you're doing?" I asked.

"My ex-boyfriend told me that boys like for girls to be very clean everywhere
so I'm just making sure I don't smell. We're gonna be sleeping in the same bed
tonight and you don't want me to smell, do you?"

"Well, I guess not." I didn't tell Sam that I had done the same thing before.
Many times in the shower I would stick my finger up my butt or in my coochie.
It felt so good and I never thought about doing it just to be clean, but I
guess that would work too.

Sam shut off the water and pulled back the curtain and just stood there.

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"Well where's my towel?"

I looked around but there were no more towels left to give her.

"There aren't any more. I'd give you mine, but I'm cold and I don't want to
give it up. I guess we'll have to share." With that I opened up my arms and
held the towel open for her. Sam stepped out of the shower and came toward me.
She stepped up to me until we were almost touching. I could feel her breath on
my face as I wrapped her up in my towel. I could then feel her nipples pushing
up against me and I could feel the hair on her coochie brushing up against
mine. Just then Sam reached up and took my face in her hands.

"Jessica, I've never told you this before, but I love you more than life itself
and I never want to let another boy come between us."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had always loved Samantha too but
didn't want to be the first to say it.

"Samantha, I love you too."

Samantha then kissed me directly on the lips. She was very soft and neither one
of us pulled away. Our arms wrapped around each other and we just stood there
for what seemed like an eternity. Finally Samantha broke the kiss.

"Wow," she said.

"Wow is right," I replied.

"I'll tell you what," she said. "I'm ready to give you that massage now and
I've got a surprise for you. Go on into your room and lay face down on the bed,
I'll be there in a minute."

I walked down the hall to the bedroom and laid down on the bed. I was shivering
with anticipation waiting for my best friend. She entered about a minute later
and the towel was gone. She had a bottle of baby oil in her hand and a smile on
her face.

"I hope your daddy won't mind. I found this under the bathroom sink and thought
it would help your massage."

She sat down on the bed next to me and dribbled some of the oil on my shoulder
blades. I felt the oil roll down my spine and the tinglings in my stomach got
stronger. She began rubbing my shoulders with her hands and it felt sooooo
good. Sam kept trying to massage, but she couldn't reach both shoulders.

"Listen, Jessica?" she said. "I can't reach your shoulders so would you mind if
I sat on your back to do this?"

"I don't care," I said. "Do whatever you need to do."

Samantha climbed across me and straddled my lower back. As she settled down, I
could feel her coochie hair on my lower back and I could feel her butt cheeks
on mine. She started rubbing my shoulders and back and I thought I was in
heaven. She was running her hands back and forth and up and down my sides. As
she would almost touch my breasts each time, I could feel my nipples getting
harder each time.

"Mmmmmm... You can do that anytime you like," I moaned to her.

"Then you're really gonna like this," she said.

She began rubbing further down my back and closer and closer to my butt. She
worked down to my butt and started massaging my butt cheeks. She was grabbing
them and kneading them and I thought I was in heaven. Suddenly she stopped and
moved to my feet. I thought I was going to come off the bed when she began
running her oil covered fingers between my toes. She began working her way back
up the inside of my legs and that's when the tingles started becoming rumbles.
Without knowing why I was doing it, I started spreading my legs to give
Samantha a better chance to rub the inside of my legs. When she got up to my
butt, she stopped again.

"Why have you stopped again?" I asked her.

"I have an idea," she said. "Have you ever heard of a body massage?"

"Nope," I replied.

"It's when the person giving the massage uses their body to give the other
person's massage. Wanna try it?"

"Sure," I said, "If it feels anything like this, it has to be good."

Samantha then reached for the baby oil again. She poured some into her hands
and started rubbing it all over her front. She worked it into her boobies and
spent a lot of time on her nipples. Sam then laid down on top of me and pressed
herself into my back. Oh My God! It felt soooo gooood. I told Sam that it felt
good by purring and pushing my butt back at her coochie. It seemed like I could
feel every inch of her body against me. She started working her hands down my
sides again and put her hands between us at my butt. She started rubbing my
butt again and one of her hands started sliding up and down the crack of my
butt. I laid very still when I felt her finger rubbing at my butt hole, but
didn't say anything. Very slowly she began running her finger around and around
my hole, but I still didn't move. Suddenly Sam started sliding her finger into
my hole. While I had done this to myself before, I had never imagined that
someone else would want to do it. She moved it in very slowly and I was trying
to relax to let it in. All of a sudden, I felt her other hand near my coochie.

"Oh my God," I thought. My best friend in the whole world is about to touch my
coochie. I felt her finger slowly tracing up and down my lips. Her finger began
to slip past my lips and I raised my hips up so she could touch me better. She
began pushing both fingers in and out of both holes and my rumblings suddenly
became explosions. I was moaning and had my face buried in a pillow so that my
Daddy wouldn't hear my screams of pleasure. I felt it building and building,
and then I guess I had the very first orgasm of my entire life. I was shaking
and shivering and I turned over as Samantha pulled her fingers out of me. I
opened my arms and opened my legs and Sam and I wrapped up in each other. My
mouth found hers and I kissed her like I had never kissed anyone before. My
tongue touched hers and she touched mine. I could taste her and she could taste
me. I pulled back and looked deep into her eyes.

"Samantha, I want you to know something. I love you and will always love you. I
don't want anyone else to come between us and I promise you I'll never be mad
at you again."

Sam started crying and put her face to my neck. I rolled her over and laid her
down. I kissed her tears away and reached for the baby oil again. I opened the
bottle and poured it all over both of us. My bed was a giant sticky baby oil
mess, but I didn't care. I'd think of an excuse for Daddy tomorrow. I kissed my
way down on to her boobies and licked all around them. I licked her small
nipples into my mouth and then sucked on them like a hungry baby. I sucked and
kissed my way down her belly and then further down to her coochie. When I got
down there I took a good long look at her. Her coochie lips were big and full
and open. I could see all the pink inside her and she was leaking juices all
over her butt cheeks. I got real close to her coochie and took a great big
sniff. It smelled like heaven! Without even thinking I leaned over and gave her
coochie a great big kiss on the lips.

"OhmygodOhmygodOhmygod!" Sam screamed and her butt came up off the bed.

"Quiet!" I hissed at her. "Do you want my Daddy to hear us and come in here?"

"I don't care if the whole seventh grade comes in here as long as you keep
doing what you're doing," she said.

I smiled and then knew what I was going to do next. I stuck out my tongue and
slowly ran it up and down her lips. Sam went totally nuts. She was squirming
and shaking and her whole body was vibrating. I stuck my tongue up inside her
and she got even worse. As I was licking her up and down, her juices kept
getting heavier and heavier and I was drinking up every drop. I took my finger
while I was doing this and started playing with her butthole.

"Oh Jessica, I don't know if I can handle you doing both!" she cried.

Always up to the challenge, I ran my finger around her butthole. I slowly
slipped my finger up her butt hole and she screamed! At first I thought she was
having a fit then I realized that she was coming just like I did. She was
pouring juices out of her coochie and I was sucking on it like there was no
tomorrow. I stopped licking her and worked my way back up to her beautiful
face. We kissed and cuddled and held each other tight. We decided that night
that we would always be together and that we never wanted to have any boys,
just each other. However....

We fell asleep and when we woke up it was morning. We were covered with our
juices and baby oil and were completely wrapped up in each other. I gazed into
her eyes and she was looking into mine. I reached up and ran my hand through
her hair.

"All I can say is... I love you Samantha."

She gazed back at me and said "I love you too Jessica. I never want to be
without you again."

I started kissing her and she me, and then I heard it... "Ahem..." My daddy was
standing in the doorway with a stern look on his face. "Young lady you have a
lot of explaining to do."


Jessica and Samantha 2: Daddy and Keron

Hello everybody, this is Batgirl69 again. This is the second part of my
continuing story involving me and my friend Samantha. Although this is not
exactly like the first episode, I hope you will stay with me if you are a fan
and give the whole story a chance to develop.

Thanks, Batgirl69


I started kissing her and she me, and then I heard it... "Ahem..." My daddy was
standing in the doorway with a stern look on his face. "Young lady you have a
lot of explaining to do. I'll be waiting downstairs for the two of you when
you're done cleaning up."


This is where I'll let my Daddy tell his story.

When I walked in on my daughter and her friend Samantha intertwined on the bed,
arms around each other, I didn't know what to do. I was torn with conflicting
emotions. Here was my angel, my little girl, the only family I had left in this
world, in the arms of another girl. She was growing up and I didn't know what
to think of her choice of orientation. I didn't know what to think. To tell the
truth, I was also confused as to what I should think of seeing those young
girls in the state that they were in. I hadn't been with a woman for years and
seeing the two of them with their young naked bodies all glistening together,
well to be completely honest, I was at a loss to explain my feelings over the
matter. I was excited in a way that I hadn't felt in a very long time.

As I sat at the table waiting for the girls, our next door neighbor, Keron,
walked in the kitchen. Keron is a lovely sixteen year old girl who has known me
and Jessica for years. We're not really close with her parents, but Keron and
Jessica have spent many an all night pajama party giggling and talking about
boys in my living room. Some nights I would stay up with them and we three
would just talk all night long. Keron is about 5'7," 120 pounds, shoulder
length brown hair, and the most bewitching green eyes. Like I said, I hadn't
really thought about anyone in a sexual way for some time, but when Keron
walked in the kitchen, I felt a twitch of excitement that I hadn't realized
that I could still feel. Jessica had once told me that Keron thought I was
kinda cute for an "old guy." At the ripe old age of 33, I would have argued the
point with her, but as I said, it never occurred to me to say anything not of a
"friends only" nature to her. Keron was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of
khaki shorts that did nothing to hide those extremely long legs of hers. She
was barefoot and had her hair up in a ponytail.

"Hiya Jim! What's up?" she asked as she plopped herself down at the kitchen
table next to me. She bumped up against me and gave me a little elbow to the
ribs when she did it.

Trying to ignore the way I was starting to notice her, I replied "Nada chicka.
Wassup wit you?"

She laughed and said, "I'm just still looking for Mr. Right. I went out with
such a loser last night. I'm still looking for a man that I can trust. You know
the last few guys I went out with couldn't keep their mouths shut, right? I
mean I'd go out with them, we'd do.... whatever, and the first chance they'd
get to brag to their buddies about me, they'd tell everything and all of a
sudden, my habits are all over school."

"So what happened last night?" I asked.

"Well, I had been talking with this guy Jay, right? Well we finally got out
alone from his friends and we were off in his car. He and I got all ready to go
and when he drops his pants do you know what I saw? Almost nothing! Well to
make a long story short...no pun intended...we sort of got it on and then he
was like 'Oh man I need to call home to tell my mom I'm gonna be late.' So we
went to a gas station and he got out to use the phone. I rolled down the window
and do you know what that needle-dick was doing?"

"No, what."

"He was on the phone telling his best friend how he had just 'fucked my brains
out!' Can you believe that little prick?"

I told her that his behavior was inexcusable and that he should be
horsewhipped.

"Now see, that's why I need a man like you Jim. You'd never kiss and tell,
would you?"

I looked deep into those eyes of hers and saw her need. I don't know how I had
never really seen Keron before. She was looking at me not as a neighbor, not as
a girl technically less than half my age, but as someone I was suddenly and
fiercely attracted to. Her body was beautiful and I knew from our numerous
conversations that she was just as beautiful inside her head as out. "Well, um,
uh, of course not, if you thought you could handle an old guy like me that is."

Keron looked back into my eyes and I think she realized the line that she and I
were about to cross as well. "We're not just talking trash anymore, are we
Jim?"

I took a deep breath, and turned to her. I was about to tell her that we were
not going to as they say, "go there," when I was lost in her eyes again.
Instead, I took her face in my hands and leaned in and ever so lightly kissed
her on the lips. Keron kissed me back and when the kiss finally ended, she sat
back and blinked.

"Wow. Yikes. Hmmmm," I said.

"Yeah..." Keron responded. "Listen, before you say anything else, I want to say
something. I have been attracted to you for a long time. I know you are 33, and
I'm only 16, but I feel that there is something between us and it doesn't just
have to be about scrumping. I know I can trust you Jim and you know you can
trust me."

I didn't know what to say. All of a sudden all those late nights I stayed up
with her and Jessica came flooding back. All the times we stayed up late
talking until daylight and falling asleep on the sofa. I realized what I had
always wanted... and she was sitting right in front of me. I took her face in
my hands again and kissed her more deeply this time. Our tongues met briefly
and then intertwined, our passion becoming more pronounced. I ran my hands
around her and took her in my arms. Keron wrapped her arms around me as well
and we embraced passionately. The time for words was over. The passions I had
kept locked inside for years were rushing to the surface and I knew what I
wanted to do.

I picked Keron up in my arms and started carrying her through the house to my
bedroom. We kept kissing the entire way. I laid her down on the bed and we kept
on kissing. Keron's mouth and mine were doing their level best to swallow each
other but I didn't even care about the severe lack of oxygen. I got on top of
her and she wrapped those long legs around my torso. I began kissing down her
neck and back up the other side. I got to her ear and began sucking on her
earlobe.

"Oh god, yes..." she moaned in my ear and ground herself into me even harder.

I was kissing her neck again and I began kissing down to her breasts. I was
kissing them through her T-shirt and her nipples were poking through the
fabric. I kissed between them and then from one to the other. Keron reached
down and with one swift movement pulled the shirt over her head. I had full
access to the most beautiful set of 36 C's I had ever seen in my life. I sucked
each nipple between my front teeth and nibbled it back out. Keron moaned and
writhed under the ministrations of my loving mouth. I began to kiss my way down
her lovely flat belly to her gorgeous legs. When I got to the waistband of her
shorts I hesitated, what if this was the wrong thing to do. She was only
sixteen and I was over twice her age.

"Jim..." she said softly from above me.

"Yes?" I replied.

"I know you would never hurt me, and you would never use me. I trust you with
all my heart."

I knew then that my life's path was then decided. I slowly began to pull her
shorts down and I kissed my way lower to her softly opening flower. I slipped
her shorts off and went back down. Her lips were engorged and full. She was
leaking a slight amount of a clear fluid and I licked it up. Her nectar was
like that of the gods. I had never tasted juices like that before and the taste
was maddening. I felt the passion rise in my loins and I literally dove
headfirst into her love. I plunged my tongue into her again and again. Keron
moaned and squirmed under my mouth.

"Jim, oh god Jim!" she yelled and locked her legs around my head. I could feel
her orgasm building and all of a sudden her nectar was flooding my mouth. I
swallowed and swallowed, drinking in as much of her as I could. She convulsed
against my face again and again. "Oh Jim..." she sighed as she finished coming
in my mouth. As she again settled down, I lightly licked her clit and she
shivered again. I slowly licked my way up her belly again up to her lovely
face. She kissed me and again our tongues met and danced together.

She looked up at me with those lovely green eyes and she said softly, "I want
you inside me."

I stood up and removed my own T-shirt and shorts and laid down on top of her
again. The heat from our bodies could have started a forest fire. I looked into
her eyes again and asked, "Are you sure this is what you want?"

"I have never been more sure of anything in my entire life," she answered. "I
want you inside me and I want you to cum inside me."

I reached down and grabbed my, by that time, rock solid member. I slowly slid
the tip of it up and down her lips. The moisture was leaking out of her and
onto my head. I worked my way into her and I felt her walls gripping me like a
hot velvet glove.

"Oh!" she cried out, "Oh my God!"

I slowly inched my way inside her, feeling every inch of her grabbing and
pulling at me. I had never been inside a woman who had made me feel the way
Keron did. I thought I was going to come in her right then and there, but I
froze.

"Wait wait wait!" I whispered. "Give me a minute to get into my rhythm."

She opened her eyes and looked up at me. "I can wait." she whispered up at me.
"I want this to last forever."

I concentrated at hard as I could and then began to slowly move in and out of
her sweet love box. Keron began to moan again and again I could feel her
gripping my cock inside her. It was like she was trying to milk me dry! We
started moving faster and faster, the two of us moving as one, totally immersed
in our passion. Little knowing that I was echoing my daughter's words of just
some hours before, I said, "Keron, I want you to know something. I love you and
I will always love you. I don't want anyone else to come between us and you
will always have a part in my life."

She looked back up at me and said, "Oh Jim, I wish we had done this earlier.
I've been in love with you for as long as I can remember. I just didn't know
how you felt."

We kissed again and began rocking back and forth again, our passions again
refiring. I grabbed her around the shoulders and lifted her up so that she was
mounting me and we were facing each other sitting up. Her legs were wrapped
around my torso and we were staring into each other's eyes, still frantically
making love. I could feel my seed boiling deep in my loins and my orgasm was
quickly approaching. "Oh God Keron, I want to cum inside you! I want to fill
you up!"

Keron began to move even faster against me and she began to wail, "Oh please!
Please fill me up and cum inside me!"

I could feel her walls start to spasm as she began coming on me. Her juices
were rushing down over my cock and dripping off of my balls onto the bed. I
grabbed her with both arms and crushed her against my chest. Our frenzied
movements increased in pace and intensity as I felt my balls boiling over.

"I'm coming Keron! I'm going to cum inside you and fill you up!"

I swear I thought I was going to punch a hole in her with the force of the cum
shooting out of me and into her. We slowly came to a stop, both of us breathing
heavily.

"Oh god," she panted. "It makes such a difference if you're in love."

"I know what you mean," I panted back at her. I was sure that Keron was the
woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Sure, society was not going
to be kind, what with me being seventeen and a half years older than her, but I
was willing to pay any price to be with Keron.

We collapsed together and I rolled onto my back. Keron stayed on top of me with
me inside her and we went limp. I slowly traced designs on her back with my
fingers. I had known this girl for years and in the space of less than an hour,
I had changed all that I had thought about her. She was always my daughter's
sweet little friend, and now she was the one I wanted to spend the rest of my
life with.

As if reading my thoughts, Keron propped herself up on her elbows and looked me
square in the eyes. "Jim?"

"Yes."

"I want you to know exactly how I feel. I have been with other guys and some
were older than me, but never as old as you."

Uh oh, I thought, here it comes, the part where she lets the old man down
easily.

"To me though, our age difference makes no difference. I love you and you told
me you love me and that's all that should matter. In a few months I'll be
seventeen and able to leave my parents' house. If you'll have me, I want to
live with you at that time."

In response I again placed my hands on either side of her face and kissed her
gently. "Keron, I want you to be with me always."

Just then I heard something from the doorway to my room.

"Ahem..."

Jessica and Samantha were standing in my doorway with their arms around each
other and big grins on their faces.

"It seems like we all have some explaining to do," stated my lovely daughter
Jessica.

to be continued...


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