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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Jessie 2 (Fff, ff, org, mast, cyber) by Aameal (aameal@aol.com) A sequel to "Jessie" wherein 15 year old Jessie and her 12 year old sister baby-sit for the 2 year old son of a single mom neighbor who two weeks earlier had seduced Jessie. Now 12-year-old Amanda finds a lesbian porn tape and gets it on with her sister. When the horny single mom returns she joins them while her equally horny date watches. *** "Bringgg, Bringgg." "Hullo," Jessie picked up the phone on the second ring, tentatively. "Hi Jessie." "Oh, hi Mrs. Gleason." "It's 'Lynne,' Remember." Jessie remembered. The 15-year-old thought back quickly to two weeks earlier when she had been baby-sitting for Lynne Gleason, actually for Lynne's two-year-old son. Lynne Gleason remembered too. She remembered returning from a date horny and frustrated, remembered cursing her date who ignored her "come-fuck-me" dress, remembered asking Jessie to linger, remembered talking with Jessie about her boyfriends and whether it felt good when they touched her breasts, remembered asking Jessie to make her feel good, guiding Jessie's hands and then mouth to her own full tits, remembered the two of them winding up in Lynne's bedroom sucking each other's pussy, remembered taking Jessie's cherry with a strap-on dildo. Lynne was sort of a single mother. Her husband was in prison, after pleading guilty to stealing company money, using some of it on expensive hookers who he said entertained clients. Lynne had shut him off after that, going without sex for nearly a year, with only a vibrator and dildo to satisfy her. At 35 she still turned heads though and had accepted an invitation to accompany a friend to an awards dinner as a last- minute replacement for his sick date. She thought it might be a night to break out and dressed for the occasion. The night would have been for naught if it hadn't have been for Jessie. On the phone, Lynne could picture the teenager. She could see her lean legs and trim ass, a perfect complement to Lynne's full thighs. And Lynne could see her tits, small but well defined with firm nipples. She could almost taste them. "Hi Lynne," Jessie stammered into the phone. She was a bit nervous, almost as if she were talking with a boy. Since her night with Lynne, Jessie had thought of little else in her private moments, masturbating often as she pictured Lynne's full, round tits and could almost taste the older woman's pussy. "I've missed you," Lynne said softly. "M-m-me too," "I could use you this Saturday." "Oh. I'm sorry. I wish I could, but my folks are going out and I've got to stay with Amy." Amy was Jessie's 12-year-old sister and although three years younger chronologically, Amy had matured quickly, and early. Amy was bursting out of her B-cup bra and causing high schoolers to look twice at her round ass. In fact, as Jessie thought about it, Amy was a younger version of Lynne. "That's a shame. I thought we might have some time together after I got back," Lynne continued. "That would have been nice." "Where are you, Jessie?" Lynne asked. "I'm in my bedroom." "Is the door closed?" "Yes." "What are you wearing?" "Uh, just jeans and a tee-shirt." "Are you wearing a bra?" "Yes" "I'm in my bed. All I have on is panties and a bra. I'm thinking about you. I wish you could be here to suck on my tits. Would you like that?" "Yes." Jessie felt herself getting warm. "Why don't you get into bed and we could pretend we're together." Jessie moved to her bed and got into it. "Take off your jeans and your tee-shirt darling." Jessie quickly stripped to her underwear. "Tell me about your panties, Jessie. Mine are thongs. The material barely covers my cunt. It's pulled tight into my crack." "Mine are plain," Jessie panted. "Yellow." "Is there are damp spot in the front? Are you getting wet?" "Yes." "Why don't you touch yourself through your panties. Rub them against your slit. I'm taking my panties off. Oh, I can almost feel your fingers against my bush." "I'm rubbing my cunny. I wish you were doing it. I'm getting so wet and hot." "Play with your tits, Jessie. Do you want me to suck them?" "Oh yes and I want to suck yours. I want to play with your pussy and your ass. Did you like it when I put my fingers in your ass?" It was Lynne's turn to pant as she remembered the feeling. Jessie hadn't meant to, but as the 15-year-old pushed her face against Lynne's cunt, she braced herself my grabbing Lynne's ass, slipping one then two fingers up Lynne's asshole. As Lynne's moans increased, Jessie finger-fucked her ass, bringing Lynne to a gushing orgasm. "I'm putting my fingers in my ass now," Lynne said. "I wish you were doing it. I want you to fuck my ass." "I'm doing it too. I have two fingers in my pussy and two in my ass. I want to cum so bad." "Cum with me baby. It feels so good. Oh. Oh." "Yeah, so good. I'm cumming." Jessie whimpered into the phone as the orgasm pulsed through her. Lynne's moans were louder as she shuddered with pleasure, imagining her 15-year-old lover cumming. They didn't hear the third orgasm, didn't hear Amy cum. Amy had picked up the phone in her room at the same instant Jessie had. She was about to say something, about to hang up when the conversation got interesting. She listened and followed directions eagerly, pressing the phone against her ear while spreading out in her bed. She removed her clothes just as Jessie had and was quickly turned on by the phone sex between Jessie and Lynne. She had never felt anything like the orgasm that shuddered through her body. The warm liquid that oozed from her slit covered her fingers and ran into the crack of her ass. "I wish I could suck your fingers now to taste you," Lynne rasped. "Suck on them for me, I'm tasting mine." "I'm licking on them now," Jessie whispered. "I love the way you make me cum." Amy took her fingers from her from her hole and pressed theme against her lips. "How could they do this," she thought licking tentatively. The liquid was tangy and smooth; she felt her slit grow warm as she let her fingers slide into her mouth. Before she realized it, she had cum again, an aftershock. "I'm so disappointed you can't come Saturday," Lynne said with the obvious pun as she settled back. "I really need you." "Let me see," Jessie said, "maybe I can bring Amy with me and I can watch her there." "Well, at least I'll get to see you," Lynne said. She thought for a moment. She might not be able to get Jessie alone, but she really wanted to go out Saturday. It would be Steve again. Perhaps this time she would be able to convince him that with her husband away she was available. In her bedroom, Amy grinned. "Yeah, big sister," she thought, "it might be lots of fun." So, it was arranged. Jessie and Amy would be at Lynne's watching two-year-old Brad, with Jessie "watching" Amy. The 12-year-old dressed carefully for the evening. She thought of the phone sex between Lynne and Jessie as she chose her clothes: a too-small bra and a tight tee-shirt, shorts, of course, showing off her round ass cheeks. Jessie had on tight jeans, emphasizing her long legs and a light sweatshirt. She was braless, but then again her small tits stood firm. Lynne was again dressed to fuck, a short skirt with a slit up the side almost creeping to the top of her thigh-high stockings. She had on a thin blouse, which emphasized her round tits. Steve would have to be dead not to notice. Tonight was just dinner. Steve wanted to thank her for being his "arm candy" two weeks earlier. She wanted to thank him too. She knew exactly what she wanted for dessert. Steve did a double take when he saw Jessie and Amy, especially Amy. Lynne saw his reaction and grinned. "They're too young for you," she thought, "but I'm not." As soon as Steve and Lynne left, Jessie and Amy went to check on the baby. Brad wanted to be fed and played with and then needed changing. Jessie saw to the baby and Amy returned to the living room for some TV. Bored with the listings, she began to rummage through Lynne's tape collection. It seemed the usual and not the mindless comedies teens and pre-teens enjoy. Amy was resigned to go back to "Nick at Night" when she spotted a partially opened drawer with some more tapes. Curiosity got the best of her and she began looking through them. There were titles she had never heard of, just off the more popular movies. She was holding one, "Beauty and the Best," when Jessie returned. "Whatcha got Amy?" "A movie I never heard of." "Let's take a look." Amy slipped it into the VCR and the two girls sat back on the couch to watch. The movie unfolded quickly with a young blonde embracing an older brunette. The blonde couldn't have been more than 16 -- or so she looked. Her companion looked in her early 30s. The older woman pushed her tongue into her friend's mouth. It didn't take long before clothes were flying and the screen was filled with the two women feverishly fingering each other. Jessie and Amy sat silently, their mouths open, as they watched the action. Amy had never seen two women making love, never seen two people making love. The phone sex she had overheard-and joined silently-brought her to her first-ever orgasm. Now the same feelings she had experienced while she was eavesdropping were starting to envelope her body again. Without thinking, Amy slid her hands to her crotch. Her cunny was getting warm and the shorts were pressing against her hairless slit. As she used her left hand to adjust her pants, her right went to her chest. It would have been impossible for Jessie not to notice, but the 15-year-old was lost in her own fantasy. She didn't she the actresses on the screen. She saw herself with Lynne and wanted desperately to suck on the older woman's tits, to taste her hot pussy. She even imagined Lynne on all fours. Jessie saw herself behind Lynne, pressing her face between Lynne's cheeks; her tongue pushing into Lynne's cunt, her nose into Lynne's pungent asshole. Her hands were reaching out for Lynne's tits. Oh how she wanted to caress them, to tweak her nipples. As Jessie's mind raced, so did her hands. She was pushing down her jeans, hurrying to bring some relief to her throbbing cunt. Amy made the first sound, a tiny squeal, but it was enough to catch Jessie's attention. Jessie looked at Amy, surprised for a moment to even see her. Jessie saw Amy rubbing herself through her clothes, then looked down at herself, her jeans at her knees, her panties, now wet, pressing against her small mound. "You okay?" Jessie asked haltingly. "I, er, I, I don't know." "Let me help." Jessie leaned over to gently move her sister's hands. Then she began to work on Amy's shorts, unzipping them. The squeal had been Amy's reaction to the mini- orgasm her wet panties betrayed. Jessie pushed them past her sister's hips along with the shorts. "Wh-what are you doing?" "I said I was going to help," Jessie soothed. "Then you can help me." Jessie had never seen anything like Amy's cunt. Completely smooth, her pussy lips stood out, framing a narrow slit now glistening with Amy's juices. The fragrance wafted to Jessie's nose and she inhaled deeply. She just had to taste the magnificent specimen next to her. She finished removing Amy's shorts and panties and positioned herself between the 12-year-old's legs, staring directly at her glimmering twat. She licked her lips in anticipation. Amy could feel Jessie's hot breath on her crotch as her sister drew closer. She didn't know exactly what Jessie was going to do, but on the screen she had seen one of the two women kiss the other between her legs. Would Jessie be doing that to her? There was almost an electric shock when Jessie grazed her lips against Amy's cunt. The younger girl spread her legs further, aching for Jessie to go deeper, deeper. Jessie slipped her hands beneath Amy, gently grasping her cheeks, pulling her closer. Jessie marveled at how round her younger sister was. Amy's ass filled Jessie's hands; Jessie's long, lean fingers inched to the crack. She was pulling Amy's ass apart as she pressed her mouth to Amy's overheated slit. As she felt Jessie's tongue snaking into her, Amy groaned. The sensation was incredible. She twisted her body, trying to pull Jessie in further. Amy had her hands on Jessie's shoulders and was pushing them, urging Jessie deeper. The overcharged 12-year-old pushed her abdomen up to take still more of her sister's tongue. Her body was out of control. Wave after wave washed over her, flushing her. She couldn't stop quaking as orgasm after orgasm ravished her. She pressed her thighs against the sides of Jessie's head almost suffocating her. Then it stopped. As suddenly as the sexual energy had built up, it snapped off. Amy fell back, exhausted. Jessie was panting, her face glowing with a combina- tion of Amy's juices and perspiration. She stayed on Amy's slit though, licking gently, lapping up the remnants of her sister's cum, bringing her back to earth. As Jessie withdrew her head from between Amy's thighs, she was never, Amy thought, more beautiful. Amy reached for her and Jessie moved on top of her sister. Amy began to kiss Jessie's face, tasting herself on Jessie's cheeks and lips. Yes, she had cleaned her fingers off after her first orgasm, but tasting herself this way was something special. They were oddly dressed. Amy still had on only her tee- shirt and bra. Jessie's jeans had managed to work themselves down to her ankles and she kicked them off. She too was nude from the waist down, braless under her loose sweatshirt. Amy slipped her hands beneath the sweatshirt, feeling for Jessie's breasts. She was surprised at the absence of underwear. She knew her sister was smaller, but never thought she would not wear a bra. Amy had wanted to wear a bra for so long as a sign that she was growing up, they couldn't imagine going out without one. Jessie's nipples were stiff-and sensitive. She inhaled deeply when she felt Amy's fingers against them. "Suck on them, please," Jessie begged. Jessie sat up and pulled the sweatshirt over her head. Her 33B tits jutted straight out, her nipples stood proudly. She bent forward, shifting so that her chest was directly over Amy's waiting mouth. Amy needed no further instruction. She pressed her mouth against Jessie's right breast, judging from the 15-year-old's soft moans that she was pleasing her. As her suction increased, Jessie slipped her hand between her own legs, searching for her aching clit. She had cum twice while eating Amy's luscious pussy but still needed more. "You've got to suck my pussy. Fuck me with your tongue." Amy wasn't exactly sure what to do or what Jessie meant. Wasn't fucking what a boy did to a girl? How would she fuck her sister? And how would she do it with her tongue?" Jessie seemed to sense the confusion. "Do me," she urged. "The way I did you." Amy slithered down on the couch and Jessie moved up so that her cunt was directly over her sister's face. Amy could see the wisps of pubic hair barely concealing Jessie's slit. Jessie squatted and lowered herself onto Amy's mouth. Amy gagged at first but Jessie shifted slightly and Amy's tongue slipped in easily. Amy's tongue danced around Jessie's hole, as she tasted her sister's juices. She would push her tongue in tentatively and then withdraw, then go in a bit further. The teasing was driving Jessie wild. "That's it. Oh yes. Fuck me. Go in deeper. Oh please fuck me more. I want to cum. I want to cum all over your face. Please make me cum. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me." The stream of words got Amy hotter and she clutched at Jessie's hips to pull her tighter. The action forced Amy's tongue deeper into Jessie's tight cunt. "Yes. Ohmigod. Fuck me harder. I'm cumming. I can't stop. I'm cumming. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck." Jessie didn't have to announce that she was cumming. Amy could feel the liquid ooze from Jessie's pussy, almost feel her sister explode. When Jessie's orgasm, actually two blending into one long one, ended, she rolled off of Amy and both girls stayed on the couch, staring straight up to ceiling, exhausted. Amy was the first to recover, sitting up. She re-focused on the TV where the porn flick was still on. She nudged Jessie who sat up in time to see a new scene of two women, one with a dildo. Amy's eyes grew wide. "Come with me," Jessie grinned. She led Amy upstairs to Lynne's bedroom, but not before she helped Amy remove her tee-shirt and bra. Jessie was only a bit envious of her younger sister's larger chest. What she really liked was Amy's round ass. "You're going to get a lesson little sister," Jessie said as they got to the bedroom. She directed Amy to a walk-in closet. "Stay in there until I tell you to come out." Jessie went to Lynne's night table and took out the strap on dildo she knew would be there. Lynne had used it on Jessie just two weeks earlier, breaking Jessie's cherry. Now Jessie planned to fuck her sister. She strapped it on; making certain the knob at the rear was pressed firmly against her own clit. It wasn't only Amy who would get off on the hard rubber dick. Jessie stood next to the closet so that she would be behind the door when Amy came out. She would grab the 12-year old from behind, pressing "her" cock against Amy's ass. "Come on out." Amy opened the door timidly and then emerged. Jessie reached out and pulled Amy into her. "Wh-what's that?" Amy jumped as she felt the rubber graze her cheeks. "I'm going to give you a chance to suck some cock and then I'm going to fuck your tight pussy." Amy turned and stared. It was just like the movie. She felt a warm glow spread from her cunny all around her middle. She knew what she wanted. "Oh please don't hurt me," she said in mock horror. "I'm going to fuck your brains out, you little cunt," Jessie said getting into the tough role. "Now get on your knees and suck." "B-b-but, how?" "Just lick the sides then take the tip into your mouth. Inhale and suck it in. Spit on it too." Amy followed instructions perfectly, wrapping her arms around Jessie's waist as she drew the dildo into her mouth. The pressure of her mouth pushed the knob against Jessie's clit and the 15-year-old began to swoon before her own orgasm though, she pushed Amy onto the bed, spreading her legs. Amy grimaced as she felt the tip of the cock against her slit. She closed her eyes as Jessie began to push it in. Oh her cunt was tight but her pussy juices combined with her saliva on the rubber dick provided a lubricant. Jessie pushed the cock in slowly, meeting resistance after a couple of inches. "Here it goes," she thought and drew back. Then she shoved forward and the cock broke the thin membrane separating Amy from womanhood. Amy cried out then, just as quickly, begged for more as she felt the rubber dick invade her snatch. Jessie was humping her hard now, thrusting in and out, feeling the friction on her own cunt as Amy squealed with delight, her pain quickly transformed into raw pleasure. They were both groaning, both cumming and then Jessie fell on Amy and kissed her. She rolled off of Amy and, exhausted they both fell asleep, smiling. It was about an hour later that Lynne was on her way home. The evening was going just as planned. About midway through dinner she "accidentally" dropped her napkin and when Steve reached down to get it, she made sure his hands grazed her legs. At his touch, she spread them slightly, inviting him to her thighs. Ever the gentleman, Steve accepted the invitation and, in the dimly lit booth, caressed her nylon-clad legs, letting his fingers climb to the tops of her thigh- highs, enjoying the feel of her bare skin. He could feel the warmth emanating from her pussy and wanted des- perately to slip his fingers into her. The configura- tion of the booth made it impossible though and they rushed through dinner. In the car, Lynne made it more difficult for him. She let her skirt ride up as far as possible, giving him more than just a glimpse of her thin black panties. The bulge in his pants was huge and she reached across to feel its hardness. "Let's get back to my house," she urged. As they approached, Lynne remembered Jessie and Amy. "Wait," she said. "You can't come in just yet. Give me a few minutes to get the girls home and then you can come in, and I do mean come. I'll leave the door open." "What do I do with this," he said pointing to the swollen cock tenting his pants. She grinned and reached beneath her skirt. Lifting herself off the seat, she removed her damp panties. "Keep it warm with these," she said flipping them to him. It was Jessie who woke first. Amy was curled up, her back to Jessie, her full, round ass exposed. Jessie thought of the dildo still strapped around her. She could see Amy's exposed cunny. She could fuck her again. But no, she wanted to taste her, to slip her tongue again into Amy's slit, to lick her from her cunt to her asshole. It was all there for her. Jessie put her face against Amy's cheeks, kissing her lightly. Amy stirred. Jessie helped her to her knees and got behind her. Jessie spread Amy's cheeks and began to lick, alternating between her pussy and her ass. It was Amy's turn to swoon. She began to moan softly. Lynne went directly to the living room. The lights were on and there was a blank glow from the TV, but no Jessie or Amy. Instead, she saw clothes, bras, panties, jeans, and shorts. She could imagine the two girls, nude. She felt her pussy twitch. Was it the thought of Jessie and Amy or was it Steve? Then she heard the moans. Lynne went upstairs not knowing what to expect, stopping at her bedroom door. She couldn't have written the scene in front of her: slender sexy Jessie, nude, on her knees, her trim ass jutting out, her head shoved between the ass cheeks of an equally nude Amy who was groaning with sexual pleasure. Lynne reached for her own bare pussy. She could barely contain the orgasm building inside her. Silently, quickly, she pulled off her clothes and, unable to contain her lust moved to the bed, grabbing for Jessie's thighs, pressing her face against the tight, inviting ass. Jessie had no time to react. Lynne's tongue pushed her past the peak of the orgasm that was building in her as she tongued Amy's ass. Lynne pushed Jessie further into Amy and Jessie's tongue slithered deep into Amy's asshole. Amy cried out as the cum gushed from her pussy. And that's the way Steve found them... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 12