Sammi My Son s Vivacious Teenage Girlfriend
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After school Sammi had tennis practice. There was a tournament coming up on the weekend. It wasn't her first one, she'd gone to four last year, but it was the first one of this year, and the first after she'd turned 16. She spent extra time working on her backhand. There was barely enough time to shower and dress before the last trolley from school left. Her hair was still damp and she picked at it as the trolley pulled out. "You should get that cut," Suzy said from the next seat. She...
There were four new students at school on Monday morning, one of them in her Homeroom. Sammi still felt a little tired from her trip; it wasn't like she'd had any time off, after all, and so when a strange girl sat next to her in Homeroom, she didn't pay attention. "Class," Mrs. Connolly, the Homeroom teacher said, "welcome Grace Hayward. Grace has transferred here from the East Valley schools for this term. Stand up, please, Grace." The new girl stood up for a moment. She was thin...
The nice thing about a pool party with older kids, Sammi decided, was that she hadn't been with any of these guys before. She'd had sex every boy in her class year, well, 31 of the 32 of them; she hadn't had sex with Sam and wasn't going to. She licked her lips. Tonight was going to be fun. The house was one of the older ones in the Valley. It was set well up on the side of the Valley with a view of Terminus, Valley's End, and, distantly, the ocean--though that was mostly lost in the...
Brad was in a foul mood. He was a detective on the city's police force, and one of his cases wasn't going as well as he'd hoped, which could threaten his chance of promotion. Plus, it was a hot, sticky day, and traffic sucked. He had to use all the discipline he could muster not to flip off every asshole doing the speed limit in the passing lane of the freeway. Now he had no food at his house so he had to make a detour to the grocery store - his very fucking favorite thing in the world!He made...
The next weekend Sammi surprised herself by only losing in the semi-finals in a tennis tournament. It was held in Terminus, so she didn't stay at the venue, which was a shame. She saw Tom at the Saturday night party, but he was clearly occupied with another girl. She was a little jealous until the girl turned around; she had enormous boobs, bigger, even, than Anna. There was no way she could compete with those. When she got home Saturday night Anna was in bed with Sam. Apparently they'd...
"What was it like in Seaside?" Suzy asked the next day. They were walking slowly down the hall toward Sex Ed, and this was the first time they'd had a chance to talk. The girls around them slowed, crowding around to hear her. "You mean aside from everyone being naked?" Sammi shook her head. "Believe me, that took a little getting used to. It wasn't like being at the pool or anything like that." "I think it would be a turn-on," Maryjean said. "Everything is a turn-on for you,"...
The first guy she saw at the party was already involved with two other women. He was on a couch; one girl was straddling his face, her eyes closed as he tongued her clit; the other had his cock firmly in hand and was licking his balls. Not wanting to intrude, Sammi looked elsewhere. The party was in a large room that opened onto the patio next to the pool; she'd stopped in the pool's locker room to hang up her clothes. There was a buffet table at the far end of the room, a barbecue on the...
Jeannette didn't show up for lunch on Tuesday. Sammi didn't think anything of it until later that afternoon when she saw the girl. Jeannette was standing by a window, one arm under her breasts, the other with her hand on her neck. She was watching the trees rustle and stir in the rain, and the flip and flutter of the small birds that were darting around the school. "Where've you been?" Sammi asked, stopping beside her friend. Sammi glanced at her, a vague smile on her face. "We did it...
The competition ended three days later. There were speeches, a massive closing parade, and an official party for the competitors that lasted well into the night. Sammi was exhausted by all of it. In those three days her friends had insisted on sightseeing. She wanted the time to rest up from the nightly parties. She couldn't tell them that, of course, so she dragged herself along, looking at the sights of Center, and longing for her pillow. The day after the closing ceremonies was filled...
As Sammi waited for the elevator, holding hands with Stan, she wondered if this counted as a way of relaxing. Certainly she'd be sleeping in tomorrow morning. Her stomach was turning over and her palms were sweaty. This wasn't a pool party; there wouldn't be any ice breaker like the pool. This was the first time she'd gone to a party like this with a date. She was excited, and nervous, and trying hard not to show either one. In a way she was looking forward to this. Her parents went to...
Sammi was up before dawn, too restless to sleep. She double-checked everything she was taking with her, and then, because nobody was up and weren't likely to be up for at least two more hours, got dressed, put on a jacket, and went outside. When she was younger she and Sam used to go sit outside and look at the stars. There was something about the last hour before dawn that seemed special, the quiet, the gradual brightening of the horizon, the stars fading out one by one, and the...
The trip to the fauna farm started with everyone gathering at the school on Saturday morning. There were only eight of them; Sam was one of the only two guys. They caught the early morning trolley to Mountain at the far end of the Valley. The mountains and peaks loomed like green, tree-covered walls on three sides of the town. It was like riding into a box capped with dark clouds that swirled around the flanks of the mountains. "I'd heard a story that the sun comes up at noon in...
"Why does it take all of you to go shopping for a dress?" Sam asked as everyone was leaving school. Sammi and Anna smiled at each other. "We just do," Anna said. "I'll see you tomorrow." "Sometimes I wonder how boys can be so clueless," Sammi said. She saw Jeannette and waved her over. "Want to go dress shopping with us?" "Dress shopping? Why?" "For the Formal, of course," Anna said. "Surely you know about that." "I've heard a couple others mention it," Jeannette...
Sammi got to the venue for tennis a little late. There were crowds everywhere. She showed her badge and was waved through the turnstiles. Deciding she'd better go to the bathroom before settling down to watch some tennis she followed the signs to the restrooms. There she had to consciously avoid the first one she saw; there was a prominent sign saying 'Men' over the door. She sighed at these people, there was no line for the men but the line at the door marked 'Women' stretched around...
Sex Ed class on Friday was brief. Mr. Hood stood in front of the class with a card in his hand. "I would like to see the boys across the hall right away. Girls, Mrs. Miller will be here in a couple of minutes." With that he led the boys next door. Moments later Mrs. Miller brought the girls from that class into the classroom. After everyone was settled, she got up, a card in her hand. "You are all excused from class for the rest of the day," she said. "The teachers of your other classes...
"Did you ever notice how much soap looks like cum?" Grace asked the next day in the shower after PE. She pressed the button on the soap dispenser. "It's white, it's creamy, and it's kind of slick." "It doesn't taste like cum," Anna said. She smeared some on her hands and began lathering Sam's back. "And the dispenser on a boy is a lot more fun." The other girls in the shower laughed. "This dispenser gives green soap," one girl called. "Can you imagine a guy giving green...
"You have quite a smile on your face," Cindy said the next morning. "I'm just in a good mood," Sammi replied. If Cindy had been from Three Valleys she could have explained, only she wouldn't have had to: she and Stan had awakened early and had sex; afterwards they'd taken a nice long shower together. She was completely dressed and ready to face the day when he tossed her on the bed, flipped up her skirt and slip, pulled aside her panties and dove in with his tongue. The night before...
Much to her surprise, Sammi won the tournament that weekend. She beat Amanda Johansen, last year's winner, in straight sets, 6-1, 6-2. She kept getting the girl cross-footed and hitting the ball into the other half of the court. The party on Saturday night had been a blast. First she'd met a boy who was just old enough to attend the teen party. He was a little clumsy and needed a lot more education, but his enthusiasm and energy more than made up for his lack of skill. And then later,...
Sammi looked for Bob before school, but he was nowhere to be seen. She waited for him outside the entrance, and only gave up at the last minute, sliding into her seat in Home Room just before the bell rang. She thought of checking with the office, but decided that if she did that she'd look like some kind of a fool. She was just going into the bathroom before Sex Ed when she saw him in line ahead of her. "Hi there," she said, coming up behind him. "Hi, yourself," he said, slipping an...
Sammi rubbed Brad's cock against her breasts. There was something about male hardness rubbing female softness that just turned her on. With her free hand she cupped his balls, feeling them moving around in their little sack. Brad began to move, little thrusts up into her hands. She leaned over and kissed the shiny head of his cock, tasting his pre-cum juices. Like a lot of boys his cum seemed bland and a little salty. She dribbled a little spit on him and then took his cock all the way to...
Sammi's cousin Jenny stopped her just before she got to the entrance to the school "Got time for a question?" she asked. "A question? About what?" "Boys." Sammi smiled. "Should I get Sam? He may be able to answer your question better than I can." Jenny bit her lip. "Maybe." "All right, what's the question?" "How come boys don't talk much when you're having sex with them? You know. Beforehand they'll say things, but they just sort of grunt and groan when you're doing...
..Brad met Sammi accidentally (or so he kind of thought) - but feelings and emotions have come on hard - much like their sexual organs. This part continues from the previous. Warning - the sex starts almost immediately. They can't help it...-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Brad didn't speak, he just held on to her lithe body, periodically grabbing and squeezing any portions of her skin he could...
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By the time she got back to the hotel Sammi was ready to burst. So many good-looking guys, and they were all off-limits. The most frustrating thing about Seaside, she decided, was that it was all look but don't touch'. All of the guys were gorgeous. Oh, she knew there had to be fat, older men somewhere with bald heads, but right now she was so wound up they all looked good enough to make her melt. She didn't dare sit down, she'd leave enough wetness on the seat that everyone would...
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