Date: Sun, 12 Feb 2017 22:22:07 +0100 From: therhymer@cheerful.com Subject: "A Day in the Life, Part VI" A Day in the Life, Part VI: Jennifer, 3:17 PM By Rhymer (Ggb, Gb, inc, cons, group) ***** This story is 100% fictional, the product of my imagination. PLEASE SUPPORT NIFTY WITH YOUR DONATIONS. It's their sole form of operating expenses, and the site takes up a lot of bandwidth. Did you know they receive *only one dollar* for every 60,000 stories downloaded? If you would like to comment on any of my stories, please email me at TheRhymer@cheerful.com. I'll read all your emails, but can't guarantee I'll respond. If you have anything you'd like me to try writing, ask. I'm NOT a fan of rape, forced sex, BDSM, humiliation, bestiality, or abuse, though. NOTE: there's not a lot of sex in this one, but is explains a little about the whole situation. More to come soon. Now, on with the show! ***** Thirteen-year-old Jennifer Jackson was feeling just a little bit irritated that afternoon. Things hadn't gone as planned at school today. She needed to talk to someone about it, but Mom wouldn't be home until after five, Amber was too little, and there was no way she was talking about something like this with her brothers, especially Mr. Hornball. As it was, he was the only one home when she got there; the others had extracurriculars. Her extracurricular hadn't panned out. Not yet at least. She was standing at the kitchen counter, making herself a snack, when she felt a pair of arms snake around her and a husky voice murmur in her ear, "Want some candy, little girl?" She rolled her eyes. "Not in the mood, Slut Boy." "Maybe I can get you in the mood," Jamey whispered, and kissed her earlobe as his hands travelled up her torso to cup her apple-sized breasts. She could feel his pubescent hardness rubbing against her backside as he settled in against her. She had to admit that her little brother's kiss, and his soft touch, sent twinges of pleasure straight to her warm center. But she said, "Not right now, OK?" "Aw, c'mon," he murmured, massaging her boobs. Despite herself, she felt her nipples harden, and his sharp intake of breath. His hands left her tits, then slid up under her blouse, bringing rippling tingles to her skin, until he cupped her breasts again in his naked hands. His hands felt a bit rough against the hard points of her nipples. "Dang!" he exclaimed. "You aren't wearing a bra! What gives?" She sighed. "That's *hot*, Jenny. C'mon, let's play!" he said eagerly. He tweaked her nipples gently, causing her to sigh with pleasure, and she could feel the dampness gathering in her crotch. "I'll suck your titttiiiieeees," he whispered, knowing he had her on the hook. "I'll lick your puss-say." He slid his hand down into her skirt, and gasped when his fingers slid directly into her warm wetness. So did she. He stepped back and said wonderingly, "You're not wearing any underpants, either!" She turned and looked at him. Of course, he was clad only in his boxers, and glistened with a faint sheen of perspiration... and she was surprised, as she always was, at how good her little brother looked to her. He gave her an Elvis smirk and said, "You didn't wear any underwear to school today, didya? Who were you flashing?" "Who do you care, as long as I can do this?" Feeling a tide of lust overtake her, she turned back to the counter and flipped the back of her skirt up, revealing her cute, naked ass to her brother's hungry gaze. She gripped the counter with both hands and looked back at Jamey. "Well, stud-boy? You gonna slip me some of that meat that's making a tent in your shorts, or what?" He just grinned wider and stripped off his boxers, the object of their affection springing out eagerly: cut, rock hard, and not quite five inches yet, as of yesterday when she'd measured. It was good enough to make her feel better about today... damned good, in fact. Sometimes she couldn't believe that she'd been such a clueless virgin a year ago, and now here she was, cock-hungry as they came. Instead of plunging into her immediately, he took her in his arms, licked her ear, and then started kissing his way down her, until he reached bare skin in the small of her back, above the crack of her ass. He kissed her there lightly, the slid his tongue into the valley between the globes of her buttocks for a sizzling moment, before he murmured, "I did promise I'd lick your puss-say," and moved on down to lap at her girlish opening even as a slim hand moved up the inside of her thigh to rub and pinch her clitoris. "Mmmm," he sighed. "I could play with you all day. Let's run away and make babies together, Jen-Jen." She snorted in reply, as she always did to his nasty proposals; then, instead of just licking her, he stiffened his tongue and plunged it into her pussy like a cocklet, sending bolts of pleasure clear through her. In less than a minute, she came like a rocket and downloaded about a cup of her fluid into his waiting mouth. "Damn," he said, as he stood up and embraced her from behind, breathing hotly into her ear, "love that sauce. None of the other girls comes like you do. Lots of lubrication..." "Don't ask," she breathed, still hot as a firecracker. "Aw, c'mon... Mom loves it. If you ever want a rim job, just say." "Yeah, I'll ask about the same time I beg you for an ass-fucking," she gasped, as his talented fingers found her nipples and twirled them in opposite directions. "Oh. My. God." "Tad hasn't complained yet," he murmured. Someday she might actually beg for that ass-fucking if he got her hot enough, but for now she said, "Slip me some dick, Slut-Boy. Hard and fast." "Yes ma'am." He positioned his cock head at the ready entrance of her pussy, and with a whimper she pushed her ass toward him... even as he pulled back a little, teasing her. She felt his hand between them, holding his hard member as he moved the tip up and down her slit languidly. "Oh my God, Jamey, quit fucking around! I need your cock!" she cried. "Gosh, you girls are demanding today," he laughed. "First Amber, now you. Okay, here you go!" He jammed his cock balls-deep into her all at once, and she groaned in pleasure as her nipples crinkled tighter and warm sensations flooded her whole body. As his hand blushed her clit again, she practically melted and popped off again in a minor orgasm. "Ohhh... your pussy just got a lot tighter," he groaned, as he started pumping harder. "I think I'm gonna COME!" She felt the flood of wetness as his freakishly large load of spunk flooded into her womb. She could feel most of it spill out of her and trickle down her legs, soaking into her stockings. "Ohhhh, it's been a while for you, hasn't it," she muttered. "More than two hours. Forever." He was hard still, and kept moving inside her. He was always good for multiple fucks. "Who was it?" She gasped. "Me." He established a slow rhythm, as he obviously wanted to make this time last longer, and she didn't blame him; it felt great today. "Thought you, you hated to ja-jack off," she said, catching her lower lip between her teeth as he twiddled her nipples, sending new sensations cascading straight to her cunt. "Didn't. Figured out how to suck myself." "No. Fucking. Way!" she squealed in time with his thrusts, building toward another climax. "Way," he assured her as he plunged extra deep, almost as deep as Tad could, and sent her over the edge for the third time that afternoon. He exploded with her, then fell against her for a long moment, panting in tandem with her. "So who was the lucky teacher?" he asked after a while, as his now-limp dick slipped out of her. "Mr. Demopoulos," she admitted. "The one with the dreaaaammmy eyes?" She hit him lightly on the thigh. "Yes, butthead. I know he saw me, but he didn't do anything about it." "My good luck, then." He surprised the hell out of her then, as he wrapped strong arms around her, lifted her off her feet, and deposited her on the kitchen table butt-first. "What are you doing!" she squealed. "I promised to suck your titties," he said, as he unbuttoned her school blouse and pulled it off her. "Ah, there they are," he said admiringly, before leaning over and nuzzling her breasts. As she sighed in contentment, he sucked her left nipple into his mouth and lashed it with his tongue for a long moment, wrenching a gasp out of her before he moved on to the right side. He spent the next 10 minutes nursing at her breasts, massaging them gently with one hand while the other was softly rubbing her clit, until she shuddered and came again. Next, he pulled up a chair and sat down in it, putting his face just above her pubes. As he breathed hotly on her cunt, she said, "Wait, what are you doing?" "I'm going to eat you again." "But I'm full of your goo!" "I know." He looked up at her with his eyes twinkling. "I did this with Sensei today. We both really liked it." Then he dove into her miff and started lapping. A minute later, a small voice said, "Oh! That looks like fun!" and they turned to see Amber with her backpack on, dressed in a cute little skirt set. One hand was already rubbing her crotch. When she saw that her brother was hard again, she squealed, "Special milk!" and seconds later was on her knees under the table, delicately licking the head of Jamey's cock as he went back to lapping their older sister's cunt. It wasn't long before Amber received a full load of his cream down her throat. A second later, she was up and tugging her brother out of his seat. "I want to do that!" she demanded. "I want some more milk! You can lick me!" So they switched places, and Jamey got to suck down little girl cream while Amber took care of her big sister. He was pumping his cock with his fist the whole time as Amber giggled and giggled into Jenny's cunt. Finally, he said loudly, "Here it comes, kiddo!", and she dove under the table, bright-eyed, to take his latest load in her mouth. She really did love his come; she never spilled a drop, somehow. After that, Jamey fell dramatically to the floor under the table and threw his arm across his eyes. "Oooh my God, I'm gonna die!" "From happiness!" Amber cried. "Yeah, keep telling yourself that, kid," Jennifer said as she hopped down from the table and walked shakily toward her room. Meanwhile, their little sister brought Jamey a glass of orange juice and cinnamon rolls from the fridge to help him recuperate. As he was licking the icing off his fingers, Amber tugged at Jamey's hand and said, "Do me like you were doing Sissy earlier!" Jamey grinned. "Okay," he said, then picked her up and set her on the table. Lifting her skirt, he leaned forward and blew on her hairless cunt mound, causing her to shiver, and then started tonguing her slit from ass to clit, slowly at first, then faster. She was giggling like mad in no time. Jennifer, who was coming back into the kitchen after cleaning up to see what was going on, paused as her cell phone rang. "Hello?" "Jennifer? This is your math teacher, Ted Demopoulos." A thrill shot through her. "Yessir? How can I help you?" "I received your message today, loud and clear. I – what's that I hear? Giggling?" "Oh, that's just my little brother and sister playing," Jennifer said casually, wrapping dark hair around her finger as her pussy started to tingle again. "They have no idea I'm talking on the phone. They're in their own little world." "Well, as I was saying, I got your message. And I think your argument has some merit. I'd love to give you some private lessons in the subject after school, at my apartment." "Oh, really? Will what you plan to teach me be hard?" "Very hard," he promised, his voice amused. "Will there be a test?" "Pop quizzes every day if you like," he said. "I like. Can we start tomorrow?" she asked, breathless. "Of course." "Count me in... as long as my Mom says it's okay." After a long moment of silence, she said, "Don't worry, Mom won't mind, no matter how long and hard my lessons are. She's very liberal, you know, and we've already talked about lessons. She may even want a few herself, if you don't mind teaching adults." "Your mother is welcome anytime," Mr. Demopoulos said cheerfully. "Well, then. It's a date," she chirped, and hung up. She hugged the phone to her chest. This was going to be so much fun!