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Subject: {ASSM} Veronica and Claire (ff, Mf, inc., anal)
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Date: Sun, 23 Aug 2009 14:10:04 -0400
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This is my first story.  I hope you like it.

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Veronica squealed in pleasure. She leaned back, pulling her skirt up a
bit higher. Claire plunged her tongue deep into Veronica's cunt.

"Oh god, that is fucking great," she moaned.

Claire pressed her mouth tight around her hole, and sucked in deeply
and loudly. Then she sat back and asked, "Do you like it there, or
should I lick you up higher?"

"Higher," Veronica exclaimed, "please now."

Suddenly, car lights lit up the window from outside. They heard a car
door close.

"Oh crap! Mom is home," Veronica said.

It would be a few minutes before she could get inside and up to the
girl's room. "It is now or never, sweetheart," Claire said as she
wrapped her mouth around Veronica's clit, and rubbed her tongue
lightly against it.

Veronica let herself relax, and the lingering sensations tingled up
and down her body. It took a few moments.

"Relax! Relax! Let it happen," she moaned to herself.

Then it hit her. She slammed her head back against the baseboard. She
let out a muffled squeal as the pleasure washed over her. Then
everything just  -- went away  -- for a second.

They heard the front door open and close. Claire sat back grabbing a
tissue to clean Veronica's juices off of her face. She put her glasses
back on. Veronica sprung up, grabbing her panties and pulling them on.
She got her skirt pulled down and straightened just as their mother
entered the room.

"Hey girls. Did you have a nice evening?" She asked.

"Yes," both girls said, Veronica looking a bit sheepish and still
befuddled after coming so hard. Claire just had a wicked looking grin.

Mom looked at them both. "Veronica, look I'm sorry I couldn't be home
for your birthday. Your present is downstairs, if you want to come get
it. I hope Claire got you something nice."

"Yes she did," Veronica gasped out. Claire giggled.

"Good," Mom said, "Come on down when you're ready."

After she left the room, Claire leaned forward and wrapped her arms
around her sister, giving her a long, lingering kiss.

"Happy birthday, my love," she said.

Veronica just leaned against her with a gentle smile.



The next afternoon Veronica was sitting in her friend Amanda's room.

"So, you're mom missed your birthday?" Amanda asked, "I hope she at
least got you a nice present."

"It was an ugly dress I'll never wear," Veronica answered.

Amanda was Veronica's age, but was a very small girl with very pale
skin. She had black hair and deep set dark eyes.

"Did your sister get you something nice at least?" She asked.

"Yeah, she was really sweet to me. She got me this skirt I'm wearing."

"It's very pretty," Amanda said.

"Thanks," Veronica said, somewhat awkwardly. Amanda was clearly
staring at her legs. Veronica noticed that her skirt had shifted up a
bit. She pushed it down.

Amanda looked  -- hungry.

"You'd make a great vampire," Veronica blurted out.

"Yeah I would!" Amanda replied, looking pleased. "If I were a
vampire," she continued, "I would totally drink you, but I wouldn't
bite your neck."

"No?" Veronica asked.

"I'd bite your thigh."

With that Amanda leaned forward and nipped Veronica's leg. It wasn't a
real bite. No blood came out. Veronica just sat there. Amanda then
starting sucking on her thigh, pushing her skirt up just a little bit.
Veronica gasped.

Amanda stopped sucking, and sat up.

"If you were a vampire, Miss Veronica, where would you bite me?"

Veronica hesitated, then pointed straight at her friend's chest. "Your
tits," she said with a smile.

Amanda had small tits, but her nipples were rock hard at this point,
and visible through her blouse. She looked straight at Veronica,
looking a bit surprised. She pulled her blouse up, just above her
chest.

"Go ahead then. Bite me."

Veronica got a huge smile on her face, giggled a bit, and leaned
forward. She slowly, tentatively, took one of her friend's nipples
into her mouth and suckled. She didn't bite. Amanda moaned softly.

Then they heard a door open.

"Crap! My mom," Amanda exclaimed.

Both girls sat up straight, and Amanda pulled her blouse back down.

"Sorry," Amanda whispered, "I had no idea she was coming home."

"It's OK," Veronica said, "This happens a lot."



Claire was called into her soccer coach's office. She came in wearing
a cute little vintage dress and black rimmed glasses.

"Claire," her coach said, "I'm concerned about your performance this
weekend. It was like your mind wasn't on the game."

"I know. I'm sorry," she said.

"Can you tell me what is wrong? Everyone says your one of our best
players."

Claire looked at him for a few moments, as if considering what to say.
He was new, and had only begun coaching a few weeks before.

"I was distracted by the bulge in your pants."

He looked shocked.

"Claire, that's not an appropriate thing to say!"

"Don't blame me. I wasn't the one getting hard watching all those
young girl's asses on the field. I mean, it was obvious."

"Claire!"

"Don't worry. None of the moms seemed to mind."

"Claire  --"

He stopped speaking when she turned around and locked the door.

"Let's see what it looks like now," she said, as she walked around his
desk and looked at his shorts. "See! Hard as a rock."

His shorts were bulging dramatically. He tried to back his chair away,
but Claire reached down and grabbed his cock tightly.

"Claire! Don't touch it."

He pushed her hand away. She reached again, smiling and staring into
his eyes. They struggled a bit.

"Claire! Don't touch it. Don't touch it YET!"

He got his arms around her and squeezed her ass.

"Don't touch it yet," he repeated.

Claire stopped struggling, and let him rub her ass. She moaned, and
pressed her body against his.

"Fine," she whispered, "then eat me."

He picked her up and planted her on his desk. He dropped down, lifted
her dress up, and spread her legs apart.

"I'll eat you," he said, "but not how you expect."

He looked at her panties, considered for a bit, then, using one
finger, rubbed her pussy through the sheer fabric.

"Roll over," he ordered. She did.

Her rubbed her ass, deeply massaging it through her dress, which had
fallen back down. She was breathing heavily. Then he lifted her dress
again, and began rubbing her asshole through her panties.

Claire jerked away.

He reached and steadied her. "You've never had someone play with your
asshole before?" He asked.

"No," she said hesitantly.

"Relax. I won't go too far until you're ready."

She calmed down. He began to rub her asshole again, this time slowly.
Claire moaned softly.

"That feels good," she said.

He pulled her panties down.

"Your asshole is very pretty."

Then he puckered his lips up, and pressed forward and kissed her anus
like it was a mouth. She moaned a bit louder. He kissed more deeply,
and gently pressed his tongue into her hole.

"Oh fuck!" she moaned out.

"That's just a taste," he said, drawing away and rubbing her hole with
his thumb, "Now turn over again."

She did. He went back in and begin licking her pussy and sucking her
clit.

Claire couldn't hold back long. After eating her sister the other day,
she had practically been squirming with the desire to cum. She started
moaning louder and louder, bucking her hips up into his face.

When she was about to go off he stopped, got up, pulled her to him and
deeply kissed her.

"Fuck me please," she said.

He undid a few buttons of her dress, exposing one of her tits and
sucked hard on her nipple. She moaned again.

"Oh god fuck me!"

She reached down fumbling around with his shorts trying to get his
cock out. He pushed her hands away again.

"Not yet!"

He dropped down, lifting her dress again. He wrapped his mouth around
her cunt, this time licking and sucking frantically.

It hit her like a brick wall. She tightened her thighs around his
head, grabbed his hair and cried out. Her body stayed rigid for a
dozen seconds.

When the passion finally rolled off of her, he flipped her over and
said, "Now I'll fuck you. This will probably hurt a bit, so relax."

She was still too overcome to object. He pulled his shorts down and
took his rigid cock and placed its tip against her asshole. He pressed
firmly.

Claire tried to relax. "I've never done this before," she said a bit
fearfully.

"That's obvious. Just relax. I'll go very slow."

He pushed the tip about an inch into her butt.

"Oh god it feels huge," she moaned.

"I'll go slow. If it hurts too much I'll stop and let you rest for a
bit."

He pushed a bit more. Claire groaned deeply, and he stopped pushing.
She was panting loudly.

"Just a little more. Relax."

He pushed the final bit, and his head penetrated past her anus and
into her tunnel. His cock slipped in easily now, all the way to the
hilt. Claire grabbed the edge of the desk and made a long squealing
noise. He started pumping now, in a slow steady rhythm.

"Does it hurt?"

"Not anymore. It feels amazing."

He couldn't hold out long, seeing her tight young body in that cute
little dress.

"I'm going to cum in your ass," he moaned out. He repeated himself
like a chant. "I'm going to cum in your ass! Cum in your fucking ass."

He grunted like an animal, jerked back and forth, and let out a long
burst of hot semen into her butt. Claire moaned gently, feeling the
warmth inside of her. Then he pulled out and fell back into his chair.

He sat for a few moments panting. His head jerked back and forth a
couple more times, as if his orgasm wasn't quite complete. Then he
relaxed.

Claire just lay there, with a soft, far away look on her face.

"I'm sorry I couldn't fuck you longer," he said, "It's been a while
and I guess I'd built up a load."

"I know how you feel. I fucking needed that."

He rubbed his dick. It was still half erect.

"I think I might be able to get hard again, if you give me a few
minutes."

By this time Claire had come back to her senses.

"Well," she said, "I would definitely love that. The problem is I have
a rule."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, a guy only gets to fuck me once."

"Really?"

"Well, I mean, you can fuck me again, but not right away. You see, I
have a sister, and any guy that fucks me has to fuck her too."

"You can't be serious?"

"She's hot! I love her, and I like to see her cum."

"Really? Guys don't freak out?"

"Well, actually, its a rather new rule. You'll be the first. Are you
freaking out?"

He was still rubbing his dick, and it was starting to seriously harden
up again.

"Is she in school today?"

"Yes."

"Go get her!"



Veronica was with Amanda at her locker talking.

"I'm really sorry about the other day," Amanda said, "I was really
enjoying you, and wanted to keep going."

"Me too," Veronica said quietly, with a bit of a grin.

"So anyway," Amanda continued, "My mom is gone all evening tonight at
the museum, so if you want to come over we can pick up where we left
off."

"I'd like that very much," Veronica said, leaning up against her while
looking around furtively to make sure no one was watching. "I really
like you a lot, and have been thinking of kissing you all day."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

Amanda licked her lips and Veronica was smiling and even quivering a
bit. "This is going to be great," she said.

Just then, Claire came around the corner and said, "Veronica sweetie,
can I talk to you a bit. In private."

They walked a few feet from Amanda, who watched them curiously.

"Look, you're not going to believe this, but I just fucked the new
coach," Claire whispered.

"Really?" Veronica gasped.

"Yeah."

"Holy crap! Really?"

"Yes! Really! Look, so here is the thing, he wants to fuck me again,
but I said he couldn't."

"No? Why? Was it bad."

"No. It was great. Really great. I can barely stand up straight. He
was really sweet and amazing. And fucking hot!"

"Then  -- why?"

Claire leaned in and whispered directly in her sister's ear, "I told
him I wanted him to fuck you."

Veronica gasped. She looked over at Amanda.

"Well, I kinda have a date to go over to Amanda's house."

"Is everything alright?" Amanda asked, hearing the last part.

"Yeah. Gimme a sec. I have to think."

"You'd be missing out," Claire said, "Plus I told him he couldn't fuck
me again until he fucked you. And I really, really want him to fuck me
again, so please."

Veronica stood there undecided. Amanda was wearing a little lacy
dress. She looked amazing.

The solution was obvious.



The three girls entered the coach's office. He looked up.

"I thought you were just brining your sister."

"Well," Claire said, "there has been a change of plans. Coach, this is
Veronica my sister, who as you can see is quite yummy, and this is her
friend Amanda, who she insisted on bringing along."

The coach looked over the three girls, and his eyes set upon tiny
little Amanda.

"Wow. You are very beautiful," he said.

Amanda blushed. She licked her lips, and said, "I hear you have a cock
of iron and love to fuck young girls."

Veronica and Claire looked at each other surprised. He ignored them.

"Well come here lovely Amanda. I want to show you something."

He picked her up placed her on his desk, just as he had Claire before.

"Look girls," he said to the two of them, "I'm really not into this
group sex thing. Why don't the two of you take off and let me and
Amanda here get to know each other."

With that he deeply kissed Amanda, and she cleaved her body against
his. Her hard little nipples pressed against his chest. He pulled the
top of her dress down and began sucking on her tits, just as Veronica
had done the day before.

Amanda moaned, then exclaimed, "This is going to be fucking great!"



Veronica and Claire left the room just as the coach had begun to eat
Amanda's ass.

"I suppose we could have tried to join in," Claire said.

"They didn't seem that interested in us."

"I know. This sucks. I think that bitch just stole by new boyfriend."

"No shit. I think he just stole my new girlfriend."

The girls just stood there for a moment.

"Well, my darling," Claire said, "you will always have me."

Claire took Veronica's hand and they both leaned into each other.

"Look," Claire said, "I think mom is going to be out most of tonight,
so I'm pretty sure I can make this all better. In fact, I can't wait
to show you some of the delicious new things I learned from coach."

"Like what?"

"You'll see," Claire said as she gently shoved Veronica in front of
her and reached down, pushing through her skirt and panties and
rubbing her asshole. "You'll like it very much I promise."

"I can't wait," Veronica said, quivering a bit, with a big stupid
grin.
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