Selena Kitt - Baumgartner generations - Janie

"What are you doing here?" I whispered, not sure I wasn't still dreaming. It had to be early-the sun was just coming up outside-although I couldn't see around TJ to the alarm clock on my night stand.

"Ronnie couldn't sleep," he murmured, sliding a thigh between mine and dipping his head to take one of my nipples in his mouth. "Kicked me out of bed."

"Oh," I breathed as he lashed at my hardening nipple with his tongue.

"She does that a lot when she's pregnant." He sighed, nuzzling me.

"But what about Beth?"

"I locked your door when I came in last night." His breath was warm as he made his way across to my other breast.

"Last night?" I murmured, putting my arms around him and wondering how long he'd been in bed with me as he paid attention to my other nipple.

"I wanted to wake you up and fuck you right then." He grinned up at me. "But you were sleeping so sweet…"

Sleeping the sleep of sake, I thought, glancing at the clock. It was six in the morning and everyone was still asleep. Everyone but us. TJ had never come to my bed before, and it felt strange to do this here, in my room.

"TJ," I whispered as his tongue dipped into my navel, his fingers taking over where his mouth had left off, rolling my nipples as he kissed his way south. "Is this a good idea?"

"Hmm, dunno." His mouth had found its way between my legs, thwarted only by the red silk panties I'd been wearing since last night-and they were still wet from my frustrating night with Josh. "Does it feel like a good idea?"

"Oh god." I moaned as he nosed the crotch of my panties aside, delving into my wetness with his tongue. I closed my eyes and remembered the feel of Josh's cock rubbing against me in the heated dark.

This isn't wrong, I thought as I arched and spread for TJ's mouth. I'm supposed to be doing this, I told myself as TJ rolled and moved me, pulling off my panties and situating us so I was sitting on his face, leaning over the solid heat of his cock.

So Josh didn't know about TJ and Ronnie. So they didn't know how I was falling for him. So what could I do? I did my best to swallow my delusions as I took TJ into my mouth, bathing him with my tongue in the early light of morning and trying to forget all the things that weren't being said.

"God, you're so wet!" TJ exclaimed, using both fingers and tongue to explore my puffy mound. I was already so turned on from holding back with Josh the night before, and my dreams hadn't helped.

"Lick it," I urged, making circles with my hips, pestering his mouth with my pussy.

I had to swallow Josh's name as I took TJ's cock between my lips, sucking him deep, making myself gag on his length. He was swollen, too, the head of his dick a dark shade of red that was almost purple. He must have been hard for a while before I woke, I realized. He'd probably been looking at me sleeping, jerking himself, trying to wait.

I moaned when he slid his fingers in, his mouth cemented over my clit, alternately sucking and licking. I started fucking him back, rocking on top of him, driving his fingers in deep. I couldn't stop thinking about Josh, about how hard he'd been when I sat and rocked in his lap on the Central Park bench. I could tell, even through his trousers, that his cock was a nice, good size. I found myself wishing I'd gone down on my knees on the cement to suck him right there. I wished I'd made him fill my mouth with his cum.

"I want your cock," I said, turning and straddling TJ's hips, telling myself it was mostly true. I wanted a cock anyway, even if it was Josh who I was thinking about. And TJ's cock was hard and ready and so very here. I grabbed him in my hand, his hands on my hips to steady me as I slid him up and down against my wet slit.

"Put it in," he begged, biting his lip as I continued to tease my clit with the head of his dick, my eyes closed, and yes, yes, I was thinking of Josh, remembering the rigid heat of his cock against my crotch. "Fuck, Janie, please!"

I opened my eyes to see TJ's gaze on me, his face a twisted mask, caught between pleasure and pain. I relented, slipping the head of his cock between my pussy lips and easing myself down. He rolled his pelvis to meet me, his hands moving down to capture my ass as I began to fuck him, slow and steady, my pussy drenched, taking him in with very little resistance.

"Come here." He hastened me down to lean over him, his hands maneuvering my motion, our bodies slapping together as we fucked. His mouth found mine and he sucked at my tongue, compelling me to work faster, take him deeper.

"Shhh," he implored, glancing toward the door, and I knew he didn't want Ronnie to know he'd snuck into my bed in the middle of the night instead of going down to sleep on the sofa. He didn't want her to know he’d crept into the nanny’s room to fuck her on the sly.

"Oh god, that's good," I whimpered as his hips made circles, straining up, his hand slipping between us to caress my clit. "You know I love that…"

I kneaded my pussy against his hand, keeping his cock buried deep, my mouth mashed against his as our breath mingled. I was going to come so hard, there was no stopping it. Instead, I closed my eyes and worked for it, undulating my hips, his cock planted deep inside.

"MmmmmMMMmm!" I couldn't get out much more because his hand was behind my neck as he kissed me fiercely, and thank god, because I swear I moaned Josh's name as I climaxed, my pussy clenching so hard I thought it would snap TJ's cock like a twig. I whimpered and mewed as I came, shuddering uncontrollably, my thighs gripping him like a vise.

"Oh baby." TJ kissed my cheeks and chin, as I quaked in his arms. "That was so good."

"Mmmm hmmm." He was still stiff inside of me. "Your turn."

He groaned as I wriggled him out of my still-spasming cunt and started stroking him against my belly. He was slick and swollen but I spit in my hand anyway and fisted my saliva over the head of his dick, giving me even more lubrication. His eyes lit up as he watched me jerk him off, his hands moving to my breasts, yanking on my nipples.

They were so sensitive I squirmed in his lap and that just drove him on, grunting and ramming up into my hand.

"Ohhh fuck!" he bellowed, eyes closing, head going back.

"Shhhh." I glanced at the door. "Come on," I whispered. "Come for me."

His breath was hurried, his hips lunging, and I kneeled up, still pulling on his cock but now aiming it at the crest of my bald, dewy cleft. He bit his lip as he spread my fat pussy lips with his fingers, his eyes all on my cunt as I pumped him in my fist.

"Do it!" I begged, laboring hard, panting. "Come all over my hot little pussy!"

That did it. He exploded in my hand, his cock bulging, his cum shooting hot and fast against my clit with laser-like heat and precision. I gasped at the sensation, feeling him flood my fist as I continued to jerk him off. He trembled and thrust, but he didn't make any sound above a whimper as I milked him dry.

"Jesus," he whispered, using my red silk panties to clean my hand as he pulled me close. "I came so hard I can't even see straight."

"Mmmm." I rested my head against his chest, glancing at the clock and wondering if we could go back to sleep. I had half an hour before the alarm went off.

He kissed the top of my head, giving me my answer. "I'm going to go down to the sofa."

"Okay," I conceded as he slipped out of bed, finding his boxers and putting them on before unlocking my door.

"Beth has a concert tonight." He stopped with his hand on the doorknob.

"Remember, Ronnie wants to go to dinner afterward."

I nodded, snuggling under the covers as he opened the door. I remembered-

Beth had a solo in one of her school's little productions. The girl had a beautiful voice.

I’d told Josh about it the night before-it was the main reason we weren’t getting together for our “second date” that very night.