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Subject: {ASSM} A Relaxing Afternoon - 3 (m/f, mast, 1st)
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I had thought about first one story about Andrea (and I was half way
through that one) then another about telling Summer about Andrea on
the phone while she masturbated.   But I decided it would be more
interesting to instead write just about the phone conversation... a
Hamlet style sex scene within a sex scene.   I am not sure how well it
worked, but it was fun to write.

I also still need to come up with a better title for this

*****

	It was nine O'clock at night on Saturday, Andrea had left a few hours
ago and I was polishing off a pizza I had ordered from Domino's.   I
dialed Summer's number, because I had a story to tell her.

	Summer's phone rang a few times then was answered by a female voice,
"Hello?"   It was Summer's Mom, Belinda.

	"Hi, Belinda, it's Mike," I answered.   She had always insisted that
I call her by her first name.   She tried to be friends with all of
Summer's friends.   I am not sure why, but I suspected it was an
attempt to hold onto her youth in some way.   And to tell the truth
she was an attractive older lady, she was a hippie during the sixties
and seventies and still managed to hold onto a rather youthful
appearance where she was now getting close to forty.   There have been
a couple of fantasies which had Belinda walking in on Summer and I...
then joining in.   I never shared these with Summer, because I was not
sure how she would react to me fantasizing about boning her and her
mother.

	"Oh Hey Mike!   I heard through the grapevine that you are joining
the football team at North Cross."

	"Yeah, we started practice last week."

	"Very cool, do you think you are going to be starting?"

	"I doubt it, I'm a freshman and there are some guys on the team who
are a little more experienced than me."

	"Sometimes youthful enthusiasm can overcome a lack of experience when
it comes to getting what you want," she said cryptically.

	This caused me to grin about the events of earlier this afternoon,
and laugh a little bit, "You may be right Belinda."

	"Well I guess I have monopolized enough of your time, you want to
talk to Summer?"

	"Please."   I hear Belinda put down the phone and call out for
Summer.

	A couple of moments later, another phone picked up the line and I
heard summer yell in the background, that she had the phone, followed
shortly by the initial receiver being hung up.

	"So, did you pop her?" Summer asked immediately a bit of a laugh in
her voice.

	"Are you ready for me to tell you?"   I asked.

	There was a rustling of clothes on the other end of the line and some
movement and Summer answered in a meek voice, "I am now."

	"She let herself in this morning through the back door.   Because I
never lock it after I let the dog out.   And she found me sleeping on
the big sectional couch downstairs.   She pulled down my sweat pants
and began playing with my cock.   This of course woke me up, and I was
hard as steel.   When I woke up and caught her she was blushing
terribly and told me that she had been thinking about my cock all last
night, and had to come over and see it."

	Summer interrupted, "What was she wearing when you woke up?"

	"She had on a pink halter top and a pair of soccer shorts."

	"Did she strip for you?"

	"Yeah she did this little dance to some unheard burlesque song.   She
started off by teasing her nipples under halter top while swaying her
hips.   Then she removed the halter top in a single motion and tossed
it across the room.   She continued to tease her nipples for a little
while longer getting them both really hard.   She has barely any
breast to speak of, but those perky little pencil eraser nipples were
really sexy.   While her hips were gyrating, she moved her hands down
and started undoing the tie on her shorts.   When it was undone she
turned around, bent over, and pulled the shorts down over her butt and
down her legs.   She wasn't wearing panties and I could see a hint of
her pussy lips between her legs."

	I heard Summer gasp a little on the other end of the phone as I
continued, "She slowly turned around with a hand across her nipples
and a hand over her pussy, still gyrating her hips.   Then she slowly
removed her hands while she danced showing off her barely discernable
breasts and her sparse pubic hair.   She then walked over to where I
was still stretched out on the couch and laid one forceful kiss on
me.   I put my right hand over her breast and rubbed my palm over her
hard nipple.   I tried to reposition myself so that I was sitting up
and might be able to take some control of the situation, but Andrea
took advantage of my movements to crawl up on me.   When I was done
moving she was straddling my legs, her lips still forcefully pressed
against mine, her tongue seeking to whip mine into submission."

	I paused for a minute and Summer plaintively begged me to continue
between gasps, "She had her pussy deliciously pressing my hard cock
against my stomach.   I could feel the heat of her against my shaft,
and her wetness was drooling down onto my dick.   She was making these
small thrusting motions against me, rubbing her erect, wet clit
against the underside of my cock, smearing more of her juices on my
cock.   She stopped kissing me after a few minutes of this, and
instead just started panting against my shoulder, sometimes biting my
collar bone and whining as she humped against me.   I was starting to
feel the cum gathering in my balls at this point, and I am guessing
that Andrea was getting close to.   Her movements were becoming more
erratic and desperate.   I decided that it was time to move this to
another room before we made a very big mess on the living room
couch.   So I moved both hands down to her ass, and scooted my butt up
to the edge of the couch.   I told her to hold on as I stood up.   She
rose up on me and held onto my head and shoulders for dear life, this
was not something I had counted on because now the head of my cock was
rubbing up against her hot, wet pussy lips."

	Summer interrupted me between pants, "Take out your cock and rub it,
I do not want to be the only person cumming."   I chuckled a bit as I
unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock, it was already hard and
ready for another round.

	I continued the story, "I carefully made my way up the stairs, the
sensation of those wet pussy lips rubbing against the head of my cock
caused my knees to get weak a few times... but I managed not to fall.
I carried Andrea to my room and sprawled her out on my bed.   She
stared at me with lust in her eyes as I tore off the last few stitches
of clothing I was still wearing.   As I was taking off my shirt she
sat up on the edge of my bed and ran her hand down chest and stomach,
finishing with one hand stroking my throbbing cock and the other
caressing my heavy balls.   She looked up at me with these cute puppy
dog eyes and asked me if she could kiss it.   I warned her that if she
did things might get a little sticky because I was close to cumming.
She just gave me an evil grin, leaned forward and kissed the very tip
of my cock.   Her lips were lingering there and I probably could have
held on if she had not slipped her tongue out and flicked it along the
underside of the head like she was licking a lollipop.   I think I
managed to say 'I'm cumming' before the first blast of cum erupted
from my dick and splattered all over Andrea's lips.   She moved back a
bit surprised, and the other blast arced over her shoulder and onto my
unmade bed.   The third, fourth, and fifth made a mess on her
shoulder, arm and hand which was still stroking my cock.   She pulled
her hand off my dick, running it over the extremely sensitive head,
causing me to lose my balance and fall to my knees at her feet.   When
I looked up Andrea was experimentally licking her cum smeared lips as
well as her hand."

	I heard three sharp breaths on the other end of the phone and guessed
that Summer was cumming herself.   After about a minute Summer
recovered, and asked, "What did she think?"

	I truthfully told her, "she said it was a little too salty, but not
too bad... a taste that she might be able to acquire."

	"I'd like to watch that."

	"There's more."   I continued the story, "I was on my knees at her
feet as she was daintily licking the cum off her lips and hand.   I
pushed her back on to the bed with her legs hanging over the side.   I
rand my hands slowly up the insides of her legs, caressing the
sensitive skin as I went, and separating her legs to give me access to
her pussy."

	Summer asked, "What did it look like?"

	I answered her, "Well she did not have a lot of hair, just a patch of
sparse dark hair right at the top of her pussy... but nothing around the
lips.   Her lips were red and shiny with her juice; they were
unfolding from her pussy entrance like a flower bud opening.   Her
clit was erect and poking out the top of her pussy, I was a little
surprised at how pronounced it was, it was about as big as the tip of
my pinky finger.   I looked up at her and asked her if I could kiss
it.   She looked at me a little confused until I leaned in and planted
a kiss right on her clit.   I could feel her legs shaking as I did it,
and I think that she may have stopped breathing for a minute."

	I could hear Summer's breathing start to labor again, she had resumed
her masturbation.  I continued my story, "I kept my lips on Andrea's
clit, just chewing on it with my lips.   Every now and then I would
slip my tongue out and run it around her clit or just brush the tip.
She had wrapped her legs around the back of my head, and she was
trying to shove me harder into her pussy with her heels.   I brought
up my right hand and started exploring her opening with a single
finger.   Even though she was extremely wet, I was only able to get my
index finger in, and only up to the second knuckle.   I began to
carefully fuck her tight wet pussy with my finger.   My attention to
Andrea's clit quickly had the desired effect and she started making
sharp high pitched whines, then her whole body went rigid.   When she
was able to talk she just muttered 'Oh God, oh God, oh God'.   I had
left my finger in her pussy and noticed that her opening had grown a
little looser and a lot wetter.   I gave her about a minute to
recover."

	Summer's breathing on the other end of the phone was becoming
belabored, and I thought I could hear a slight squishing sound of her
fingers fucking a sopping a wet pussy.   I continued telling the story
while stroking my own cock, "When I recognized that she was just
starting to come back down to earth I attacked her clit with my tongue
again.   She started bucking her hips immediately and grabbed my hair
hard pulling me into her pussy.   In the bucking motions that she
made, my finger sunk all the way to the last knuckle.   I began
fucking her with that finger as my tongue continued its merciless
attack on her clit.   Able to get as my whole finger into her pussy
now I hooked it and started rubbing the walls of her pussy just after
her hymen.   Each time I ran my finger across her hot wet pussy walls
her legs would shake a little bit.   Andrea only lasted about ten
minutes before she came a second time.   Again I let her clit rest and
left my finger inserted in her pussy... my hand was soaked in her juices
by this point."

	Between gasps Summer asked, "What did she taste like."

	"That is hard to describe, she was very musky, and afterwards the
entire room stank of sweat and sex.   But there was just the barest
hint of tanginess to her.   But the muskiness of her pussy was rather
shocking, not unpleasant, but very shocking in its strength."

	I heard Summer moan on the other end of the line and I continued my
story, "Once again Andrea's breathing calmed and once again I attacked
her clit with my tongue.   This time I was able to fit my index and
middle finger into her extremely tight pussy... her hymen had stretched
out to allow them access.   I had my tongue flat against her clit,
which was now trying to hide behind the hood, and I was moving it back
and forth rapidly across it.   Andrea had a hand knotted up in my hair
and she was breathing in these short little whines.   I was rapidly
fucking my two fingers in and out of her pussy as I licked her clit.
But it was when my pinky finger rubbed up against her asshole that she
suddenly just exploded in a shuddering orgasm.   Her legs clamped down
on my head and the rest of her body began bucking uncontrollably.
After her body had stopped convulsing her legs went slack and was able
to escape from them.   There were still occasional tremors in her arms
or legs caused by little aftershocks."

	"I am putting a finger there now too."   Summer moaned over the
phone.   This was new; I did not know that Summer found her anus
erogenous.   To be honest I was a little shocked at the way that
Andrea had reacted.   But I was still a teenager and learning some of
the more esoteric points of the female anatomy.

	I continued telling the story, undaunted by the fact that the girl on
the other end of the line told me she was also fingering her ass
now.   "I took the opportunity to put a rubber on my dick which had
surged back to full strength in the hour that I had been eating out
little Andrea.   I grabbed a towel that was on the floor near my bed
and placed it under Andrea's butt.   I then stood up between her legs
and leaned over her, one hand was by her head holding my body up, and
the other was on her crotch with my thumb rubbing her clit in a
circular motion.   My covered cock was just barely tickling her
pussy.   I looked her in the eyes and asked her if she was ready... she
bit her lip and nodded up at me.   I positioned my cock at the
entrance of her pussy then leaned down and started kissing her lips
deeply.   I could feel a bit of tension in her lips as we were kissing
so I started my first thrust in as best as I could.   She immediately
froze as I broke through her cherry; to distract her I began rubbing
her clit with my thumb.   I was now about two inches deep into her
pussy, and I looked her in the eyes again and asked her if she was OK,
she asked me to stop for a moment.   She was breathing hard and looked
down at where my dick was sticking out of her pussy.   She looked up
at me grinning, kissed me on the lips and whispered, 'are you gonna
just stand there, or are you gonna fuck me?'   With that confirmation
that she as ready I thrust my cock the rest of the way into her pussy
causing her to take in a hard sharp breath."

	Summer's breathing was becoming more labored on the other end of the
phone again, and I could feel my balls starting to tighten from the
slow jacking I had been doing.   "I kept my thumb on Andrea's clit,
and we quickly found a rhythm.   She had locked her legs around my
back and was easily meeting my every thrust.   It is hard to describe
just how tight and wet her pussy was, but she was quickly bringing me
to the point of no return, even though I was wearing a rubber.   That
tight, hot, wet pussy was exquisite on my cock, and if I hadn't been
wearing a rubber I probably would have blown after just a few
strokes.   The dual stimulation of my thumb on her clit and my cock in
her pussy caused her to reach her orgasm before me, she smashed me
into her and displaying a lot more strength that I thought such a
small body could muster.   It only took me a few thrusts after that
and I also came in a blinding flash as Andrea was biting on my
shoulder."

	I heard Summer make three short grunts followed by a long exhale,
followed by the exclamation, "Fuck I want to meet her now."   There
was a pause and she asked, "have you cum yet?"

	"No, not yet," I was close though.

	"Do you think she would come as hard if I was sucking on that big
clit of hers while you were pounding her pussy with your dick?"   The
sudden image of this sent me over the edge and I moaned as I soaked my
hand and stomach.   Summer was laughing on the other end of the line,
"Does Mikey like the idea of watching me go down on the neighbor
girl?"

	"Yeah, Mikey does."

	"Introduce us, and I may let you watch us lover.   Sweet Dreams."
And with that she hung up, and I began contriving ways to bring these
two women together.

*****

To be continued...

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