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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...
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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!
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