Message-ID: <34756asstr$1011143403@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: zigster38@hotmail.com (zig) X-Original-Message-ID: <4decea22.0201141926.4a159150@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 15 Jan 2002 03:26:37 GMT X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 14 Jan 2002 19:26:36 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Part 3a: Top Five Jerkoff Stories of All Time "Junior Beavers on the Loose" Date: Tue, 15 Jan 2002 20:10:03 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, newsman Copyright (c) 1999, Sam Hammer. ALL Rights Reserved Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade : Sunday AM, May 16, 1999 Without the written permission of Mr Double and during 120 days after the above mentioned date of first publication this story may be downloaded uniquely for your private use. After the limit date mentioned, the story may be freely distributed on condition that this notice remains attached, but not for profit, and providing the usual precautions have been taken to prevent it being read by unauthorized persons, especially under age children, or by people who might be offended by its contents. Mr Double may be contacted by emailing mrdouble@mrdouble.com or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: jrbeaver.txt http://www.mrdouble.com The following is a story regarding sex with minors. If such things or subject matter offend you then don't download the story. Don't read it or comment on it. Like TV you have a choice to change the channel. I have no patience for nimwits that are warned about story content then have the nerve to send flames. If you are below the age of consent or if reading such things are illegal where you live then don't. Otherwise Enjoy. As always, ALL of my stories are complete. I've broken them up into chapters for easier downloading and I always repost the entire story in one long form if your browser can tolerate such a thing. Also the complete story can be found at Mr. Double.com. Now like I said...enjoy. ----Sam Hammer Introduction, Disclaimer and Age Warning (You must be of Legal Age) Chapter 0 - At the hospital A meeting of Junior Beavers (Intro) Chapter 1 - A Piece of the Rock ;Jaime (m/f Preteen) Chapter 2 - A Discussion among friends. (Junior Beavers) Chapter 3 - Mackie gets an education (m/f preteen, incest) Chapter 4 - Beaver Bonding Time (m/f preteen, incest) (Beavers) Chapter 5 - Not So Dumb Bunny (m/f) Chapter 6 - A Beaverlike Interlude Chapter 7 - The Little Princess (M/f) Bunny Chapter 8 - The Big Blue (Mm/f) Bunny Chapter 9 - Junior Beavers Loose in the Mall Long Interlude. Chapter 10 - A New Beaver is born! (m/f,F/m) (Makayla, ?) Chapter 11 - Banging Little Black Beaver (m/f) (Makayla) Chapter 12 - Little Princess and her King (M/f) (Bunny) Chapter 13 - Cherry Poppin' Daddy (M/f) (Bunny) Chapter 14 - Big Blue and her Brother Too (M/f,m/f) (Bunny) Chapter 15 - Conversations with the Beavers. (Junior Beavers) Chapter 16 - The Beaver and her Brothers! (mm/f)(Jaime) Chapter 17 - Sibling Discussion (Jaime) Chapter 18 - And Daddy makes three (M/f) (Jaime) Chapter 19 - "Daddy, what's a gangbang?"(Mmm/F)(Jaime) Chapter 20 - Day of the Dance!(M/f) (Junior Beavers) Chapter 21 - A Little Pillow talk (M/f) (Junior Beavers) Chapter 22 - Junior Beavers on the Loose (MMmmmm/Ffff)(Junior Beavers) Junior Beavers on the Loose. *************************************************** CHAPTER ZERO (Prelude)- A Meeting of Beavers *************************************************** "Omigawd, you have 'em too." The girl was mixed. Probably half black and half white, she was taller then me, her hair braided tightly against her tanned brown skin. Looked at me for a second and her eyes grew wide as she caught my form. Instant friends, she smiled at me. "How old are you?" "Ten. How old are you?" "Ten. I'm Jaime." The girl beamed at me. "I'm Makayla. You know you're the second girl I've met who can match me. Did you see that guy? Did you see him leave?" I nodded. "Uh huh, what did you do to him? Kick him?" I had seen the guy. He almost wiped me out getting away from her. "Nope. I just told him how old I am. They always seem to think I'm older. Old people are so weird." No wonder they seem to think she was older. Her body was absolutely perfect in proportion, while mine was like a stick figure. A stick figure except for the trait we share. Breasts. Or as my brother would put it, milkcans, boy magnets, jugs, boobs and my personal favorite, TITS! Except that I wasn't supposed to have this much breast meat at such a young age. Combine that with my "delicate frame" they look completely wrong. At least I thought so, but I found out later boys think completely different. Like I said, considering her chest size, I knew we'd be instant pals so I pushed a little. "Makayla..." She smiled at me. "Mackie. Everyone calls me Mackie. I bet I know what you're wondering. Mine are 35C." She was right! I went right along. "Wow that's the same size as me. McCoyville Mall?" "Yup, although Mom sells them clothes so I don't always get to go there. OH! There she is! Wait till you see Bunny." I turned to see where she was looking and my mouth dropped. I mean, it's one thing to see a woman breasts on my body, but this girl, I mean wow! She was even shorter then I am, a little heavier, like she hadn't lost her baby fat and she didn't have a womans breasts. She had GIANT mountains that flowed and swayed with her every step. Oddly she held hands with Makayla, looked at me and then spoke. "35C right?" WOW! "Yeah...how did you know that?" Makayla answered for her. "Bunny won't tell you, but she is so smart. Bunny this is Jaime." Bunny looked at me staring at her and then blushed. Her voice suddenly turned meek. "Hello and before you ask I am 38D". Makalya took control of our group. "Jaime, do you have any brothers?" Not too weird. All new friends compare families. I nodded. "Yeah. I got two. I'm the only girl in the family now." I felt sad. "Mommo is in heaven." Bunny held my hand for a second. "Mine too. But you have new friends today! Right!" I cheered up instantly. "Right!" Makayla didn't say anything about her father. She just stared at me for a second as if she were trying to figure out something. Bunny still held my hand but nudged her. "Mackie, ask her!" I love secrets! "Ask me what?" Mackie sighed for a second and then nodded her head as if she agreed with Bunny. "Do you want to join our club?" I knew there was something going on. "Club? What kind of club?" Gosh Makayla is so pretty when she smiles. She was smiling now. "The Junior Beavers." Beavers? What a stupid name! Why Beaver? Why not the bunnies? or the Thundergirls? Or anything but beavers. "Beavers?" Once again the two girls looked at each other and then hustled me into a doctors room. We were right by it, so we went in and had the place to ourselves. Weren't they afraid of being discovered? As the soon as the door closed. Makayla looked at Bunny who just nodded as if she could her mind. I was shocked when the two raised their skirts at the same time. Bunny grinned. "These are beavers. Because were not old yet, you know... like thirteen, so we called ourselves Junior Beavers. We made two requirements..." Mackie continued. "A big early set of breasts. No other girl in the school can even come close. Only one teacher can even match Bunny..." A big breasts club for ten year olds! How very very cool. I knew we were going to make a lot of girls really mad. I was still curious. "What's the second requirement?" Now both girls had the same, I dunno, smirk. I could see that Makayla was going to be the leader. She lowered her skirt. "Remember when I asked about having brothers?" What she told me blew me away and changed a lot of stuff about the way I looked at my brothers.... ************************************** Junior Beavers on the Loose Chapter One-Owning a piece of the Rock ************************************** I had been watching my big brothers for weeks, trying to find some evidence of what my friend had told me. I waited till he was in his room and I heard the constant squeaking of his bedsprings. I knocked once before entering. There seemed to be a mad flurry of blankets flying around in a heap. I stood at the door for a second then walked up to my big brother. "Rocky, I have problem." Now I'm lucky. My brothers don't torture me or tell me to get lost. they just seem to love and protect me. I wouldn't have to resort to Makayla stuff. Rocky gathered up his covers with obvious concern. "What's wrong, Short Stuff?" Ahhh, Short Stuff, my given nickname. "Rocky, look at this." With that, I pulled off my shirt and exposed my preteen buds to him. "Rocky, my breasts are sore, they get real tender. Would you...you inspect them for me, make sure I don't have anything wrong?" "Well, ah, I..." I closed the distance to him so that he would be forced to look right straight ahead where my ten year old tits would be waiting for him. "Um, Please...Makayla says the same thing happens to her, but her big brother massages her breasts till they feel better. Maybe that would help me too." I shook my tits at him and his mouth opened further. "What do ya think?" Rocky kept staring at my tits and then my face. It didn't matter. I knew that I had every male in the household wrapped around my finger. "Makayla said that her brother does it to her...I mean gives her a boob massage?" "Yep, every night." We both heard clumping outside of the door and we both knew that sound. It was Dad coming home from his second job. Poor daddy. He works so very hard. Rock looked at my tits one more time. "Tell ya what. Go to your room, wait till Dad checks in on you, then I'll come in and rub ya down. I'll do it the same way you used to do for me." "OOOoooOo!" I gave my familiar squeal, that seemed to perk up all of the guys in the house. During football season, I would give my brother a rubdown, really I just wanted to feel all of his muscles. "Thanks Rocky!" I gave him a kiss on the cheek and bounced toward the door. I waited in my room and sure enough, Dad cracked open my door. "You still up punkin?" "Yes Daddy. I always sleep better when your home." He came in, sat on edge of my and looked at me. It seemed like he was staring at me. He seemed to shake out from where ever his mind was at. "Oh! I'm sorry Short Stuff. It's just that I can see your mother whenever I look at you. You okay here?" I felt sorry for Daddy so I hugged him. I pressed my smooth face against his five oclock shadow, loving the scruffy feel. "Daddy, my computer isn't working right. Will you have Rocky come in and look at it?" Daddy frowned a bit. "It's kinda late, can't it wait till tomorrow?" "No Daddy NOW!" I whined a bit and got eyecontact with Dad. He tilted his head and smiled. "Alright, I'll tell Rocky to come in here, after he's done, you go to bed okay?" "Okay Daddy." He stood up, scruffed my hair (I hate that but he seems to love it so what the the heck?) and leaned over to kiss my forehead. When he did, I tilted my head up and kissed him on the lips instead. When he felt my lips, he froze. I took the opportunity to kiss him three more times, making the last one linger longer then it was supposed to, that is when a daughter kisses her father. He stayed scrunched over. "What was that for?" "Cuz I love you Daddy." He looked at me and his eyes drifted down. I could tell he was looking at my chest. He saw me catch him and smiled. No harm done. I mean if my own daddy can't look at my tits, then who can? "Short Stuff, You always make me smile." He grabbed his jacket and walked out sorta scrunched up a bit. Poor daddy I think he works too hard. I also put away for future reference that he was interested in my rapidly developing body. Within a few moments. Rocky came into my room. I smiled at him. "Hi Rocky. Close the door, but don't lock it." He turned and did as I said. Big brothers are so easy to train. "Okay, Short Stuff. Anything else?" He said with a bit friendly sarcasm. "Yes, bring the baby oil on my dresser." While he did that, I sat on the edge of my bed. "Will you rub my tits now...please?" Rocky closed the distance between us. He towered over me and his waist was right at my eyes. I saw that he had a big lump in his pj's. "Rocky, what's that?" He seemed to get angry. "Never mind. Open your shirt." I wasn't sure what I did wrong, but I hoped oiling up my breasts would make him perk up. I pulled my shirt over my head and stuck my chest out. When I did that, he started breathing a little faster and that lump in his Pj's got really big. "Short Stuff, You...have nice tits for a ten year old." Nice? I had bigger tits then almost all of the teachers in the school. I put my hands underneath them and cupped them for him. A little hard since they spilled over my small hands. "You don't think it's gross for me to have these, um, tits? You really don't think they're ugly?" My big brother swallowed and kept staring at big boobies. "Are you kidding, Jaime? You're already cute, but with these babies I'm gonna beat up a lot of boyfriend wannabee. Man they look so BIG!" "So you'll always be my boyfriend?" "Heck ya! At least my girlfriend will have bigger boobs then Cliff's little bitch!" Ah He was so VERY cool. It was in a kiddie way, but I called my father and both of my brother my boyfriends. Even Cliff didn't mind. I felt very warm all over. "Thanks Rocky." He poured some baby oil on his palm and slowly started to massage my tits. When he lingered over my nipples, tweaking and pulling them gently, I thought I would go outta my mind. It felt so good! He kept looking at my face and tits, not sure which he liked better. "Do you like my ten year old tits a lot Rocky?" "Yeah...yea I do. Damn nice." Man it was so weird the way crotch kept growing and poking out. I kept peeking at it while I moaned and groaned during Rocky's breast examination. This was great, but the way we were sitting was kinda uncomfortable for him. My friend Makayla, had showed me how she did it with her brother. She even had me take his place. It was even fun rubbing each others tits, but she was right having your brother do it was even better. "Rocky, I know you must be uncomfortable. I have an idea." I laid down on my back. "Straddle my stomach, like when we used to tickle fight." I lost every single fight, but I had a feeling I wasn't going to lose this one. He did as I said and then he really starting getting into it. Feeling me up, making me crazy. There was no longer any pretense. He wanted to grope his preteen ten year old little sister and I wanted him to do it. Every time he squeezed my nipples, I would moan, every time he squeezed and kneaded, I would let out a small high pitched whine. More then once he had to tell me to be quiet so Dad wouldn't hear. I kept wondering about the surprise that my friend had mentioned. I looked at that lump and saw it now had a wet spot. I reached out my hand and grasped the lump firmly. When I did that Rocky stopped his feel up of his ten year old sister. "What is that?" Rocky just moaned and a bit his lip when I squeezed it, so I did it again. He didn't seem angry and really seemed to like it. It was so hard whatever it was. "I hope it didn't hurt your peepee." He shook his head. "Jaime, what do you mean." He was really breathing heavy now. "That thing protecting your peepee is all wet. Are you bleeding?" I was suddenly worried about the Rock. What had I done? Rocky stopped for a second. "You don't know. You conned me into doing this and you don't know." I took my other hand that had been more or less feeling up his hard young body and placed it on that big lump and started squeezing it with both of my small hands. "No I don't know Rocky. But maybe you can tell me or show me, huh? Yeah, fair is fair, show me what you put on your thing to protect it. Show me." I didn't have to wait long for my answer. His slick hands went to his top snap and he pulled it open. I was shocked a bit but fascinated. "You have dark hair there." I said in a hushed whisper. Rocky smiled down at me. He is so handsome. Both of my brothers are handsome. "Yeah, you want to see more or do you want me to stop." I thought for a second. I didn't see any waistbands or anything. He wasn't wearing any protection or something for some his thing. I licked my lips, for some reason they felt dry. "You are going to show me your thing, huh?" "I won't if don't want to see my dick. I'll still rub your tits every night." He had that stupid grin he used when he teases me about having every boy in school for my boyfriend. Well, it looks like he'll really be my first boyfriend. How thoughtful. I had thoughts too. "Don't stop now Rocky. Show it to me. Show me your (What did he call it?) ...your dick." For some reason, he shivered a bit when I said that. When you are the youngest one of three kids, the only one not a teenager, you have to pick up on things quick. I winked at him, that always got to him for some reason I wanted him to feel as good as made me feel. "Yeah, Rocky, I want to see your dick." My hands fell away and put them on either side of my head. The same way I would pose for pictures with Dad. You know, my hair spread out behind me, my arms up like I'm giving up. "Okay Short Stuff, tell me what you think." He pulled the last two snaps, and I let out a small scream. "OMIGAWD!" I turned my head away in shock and then slowly looked back. I had never seen anything so weirdly cool in my life. I mean, I had seen and heard of stuff but nothing I had thought prepared me for the truth. Rocky dick was so stiff! "OOooOOo, Rocky! I never thought it would look so...so big!" It was stiff and sorta had a curve upward. There was like this tendon thing in the middle, a mess of skin and the coolest looking helmet thing on the top. He had veins going all over the shaft part and the way it slapped against his stomach, just above his belly button was incredible. Rocky had a really big grin on his face. The one he has when he beats me at monopoly. I didn't care. I was fascinated that something could be so cool. "Really? You think so? Tell me more. This way we'll both have fun." Oh! I really didn't think about that. My big brother had made me feel really good and I wanted to return the favor. I saw as I started talking he wrenched his long dick from where it was slapping on his stomach and sorta forced it down, he started making long grinding pulls, stroking that big thing right in front of my wide eyes. Gee, Did he have to aim it right at my face, I mean it sorta looks like a weapon, ya know? "Tell you more? I don't what to say Rocky. I mean, I had seen things before, I mean I've been over my friends houses and seen them change diapers, but yours is so big and long. I mean, people make babies with that right? Something like that would never go into a girl." Rock kept pulling, his strokes were going faster now. I guess my kid talk about his dick was getting to him. I made my voice like honey. The kind I use when I wheedle money outta my guys. "Does that feel good, when you rub it like that? I see you rubbing your dick while you like at my tits. Bad Rocky. Bad Big Brother, looking at your little sisters tits and rubbing your dick. OH! Rocky...Rocky your dick is getting bigger. Hee! It looks like a really fat sausage." "SONAVABITCH, SHORT STUFF, PUT YOUR TITS TOGETHER...NOW!" I did as he said, mashing them together. Looking up at him, I said, "Like this? Does this mean you like my ten year old titties?" WOW! It was really driving him crazy whenever I said that. Rocky moved up and did the craziest thing. He leaned forward and rubbed his dick on my skin (it felt great) and then started moving his hips so that his fat sausage was sliding back and forth between them. Rocky had his big hands on my bedposts and was muttering something I didn't understand. "Rocky, does it feel good? What are you saying?" "Gotta fuck your tits! Big ass tits on a little girl. Can't resist these baby tits" "OOOooOo" I let out my squeal. Rocky was telling me things I never dreamed. So tits on a ten year was freaking him out. How cool! I had to find out more! "Big tits on your little sister? Kinda cool Aint it Rock? Yeah Rocky, Tell me more! Tell me while you fuck my ten year old titties!" Now we were both working together, that clear stuff and the baby oil made us slide back and forth. But the Rock kept snapping his hips so hard I could hear the bed moving back and forth and the bedsprings were making a ruckus too! When you're as small as I am, with tits like I have, You learn early how to make make yourself feel good. But when someone else does it, I gotta say there's no contest. I could feel Rocky hitting just under my chin with that fat dick knob part and for some reason it was all making me crazy. One time his dick snapped up. Rocky wrenched it back and tried to place in my titty valley. I thought I'd help him so I reached out my hand just above his. I didn't force it back down between my tits cuz I was so fascinated by the size of his huge thing. Rocky didn't stop moving his hips but just continued to thrust into my soft hand. "Rocky, you are fuck my hand now. Geez, I can't grab all the way around. Rockyyyy," I said. "Your sausage is too fat. Why do you keep pointing it at my face?" He scared me a little that way he growled. "I'm fucking your hand, I fucked your tits." Okay okay, this was no time for a grammar lesson. "And now you're gonna fuck my face?" It didn't make sense. All of a sudden there was bellow from deep in chest. His sack got really tight, his dick got even harder and even bigger and then this white stuff shot out. I squealed in shock as this white stuff kept coming out the end. The first shot hit me in my left eye with a splat, stinging it shut! My other eye saw the rest shoot out. Each time it landed in a puddle clinging to my young face in thick puddles like white pudding. At first I tried to avoid it, but there was no place to go! For someone who liked my boobs, he just kept landing thick creamy spurts on my face. I would turn my head and BOOM! Right on my cheek! Turn the other way BOOM! Right between the eyes and does boycream have to leave a string when it lands? It felt like white rivers of Rocky's rockcream was just all over my face. My hands flew up and I froze in shock and surprise. Rocky just kept doing that thing, his large hand wrapped around his dick and pulling and shooting that creamy stuff. I stayed like that. My eyes wide open in shock and awe. Rocky leaned forward. With one hand he wrapped his hand in my hair and pulled me forward till his dick rubbed on my face. And he seemed to be pushing it at my mouth. "OPEN YOUR MOUTH!" Rocky was being really mean, it hurt when he pulled my hair and his stuff was glue on my face and everything was happening at once. I was really scared for a second so I obeyed. When I did, Rocky pushed his dick in my mouth and started to choke me with it. Ohmigawd! He was doing it. Rocky was fucking my face! I felt him shudder and say something like 'l'il mouth big tits my own little cumslut oh gawd' and stuff starting pouring into my mouth, filling it so I could feel his cream leak out both sides. I had to swallow to breathe and then I couldn't do that cuz I felt it back up and start to flow from my nostrils! I was hammering at his muscle-bound body, trying to get him to stop. Tears were flowing mixing with his white pudding as continued fucking my face. His second time was drowning me with his teen cream! Just when I felt like I would pass out, I felt him buckle in my mouth and released his grip on my hair, his dick popped from my mouth, my white teeth scrapping it a bit as he let me fall back onto my pillow. Rocky looked down at me. My face was covered with his white cream. It flowed from my mouth and leaked from my nose. Everytime I took a breath I would choke and cough up his dick cream. I tried to talk but Rock had this look on his face, like he had lost his best friend. "My god, what have I done? My own baby sister." He ran from my room leaving me there tired, stunned and his white stuff ALL OVER MY FACE! I rested there, swallowing and wiping my face, breasts and ears. He had really shot a lot of that stuff everywhere. In the course of swallowing, I saw that for some reason, I liked the taste. I turned and looked at the mirror in my headboard. My hair was all messed up and plastered to my face in white lumped strands, my lips looked all swollen. Gee, I looked just like mom did whenever I woke her up in the morning. No wonder she used to look kinda confused and out of it. It hit me that my father must've fucked her face every night. Poor daddy. Then I thought of Rocky. He must love me the way Daddy loved mom and that look on his face....goodness! I thought of Makayla and the look on her face when she told me about the surprise. It was a surprise alright. That and a whole lot more! I would have to pay her back for that, but in the meantime I had just had my first taste and was excited beyond words. Tipping to my door, I looked up and down the hall, snuck into the empty bathroom and wiped my face, more or less just freshening up. I found that boyjuice has a certain feel to it and is NOT easy to get off. I wanted to shower but didn't want to chance waking Dad or Chip. I knew Rocky would be up after what he done. I knew he must have felt awful. Padding back to my room, I changed from my nightshirt to a different one. It was Rocky's used football jersey that I use for Pajamas. I checked my ever present golden anklet making sure it was in perfect condition. I brushed my hair till it shined, Picked up the bottle of baby oil and headed down the hall. I didn't knock. I saw Rocky laying in his bed, his back to the door. My big teen jumped when I closed the door. He whirled around, Gee, does he always sleep naked? He kept his sheets in a bundle. I didn't see why. His secret was out now. "What do you want, Jaime?" I could tell he was struggling with himself. I walked to where he was laying. "The least you could do is sit up... after you what you did." He looked glum and I could see tears welling in his eyes. Aww, he may be big and strong and tough, but truly nice guys win this girls heart every time. "Jaime...I..I'm sorry I..." "Shut up!" I said, stamping my foot. Rocky buried his head in his hands. "I.I.." "You felt up my tits and my ten year old body. Then you...forced me to like...like...suck your dick! Your dick is way too big. It's too long and too fat. You fucked my tits...I didn't ask for that either. You even called me a little cumslut. I don't know what a cumslut is, but I bet it's not very nice." I looked at him and looked down. I couldn't believe it! He was hard again. No wonder they named him Rocky. He was stuttering now. "W-What are y-you going to do? D-don't tell Dad." "I won't. On one condition." Rocky raised his head. He really was crying genuine tears even though somehow just being around me had gotten him all hard again. "Condition? What con...condition?" "I won't tell if you do it to me again." "Huh?!" Hee hee! I've never seen someone so shocked in all my life. I held out the baby oil to him. "You are so stupid! Look at my shirt." "Hey that's my shirt!" "Yup, and I'll be needing more Shirts so you better get some from your coach. So is it a deal? You do it to me again? Everything. Oil my tits, fuck 'em if ya want. I'll talk the way you like and you can shoot your cream on me if you want. That was very cool. But if you want to fuck my face again, you gotta be more gentle. Oh yeah! No sneak attacks! I thought you were shooting sperm right into my brain. You gotta tell me so I'll be ready. Okay, is it a deal?" The sniffles stopped. Rocky smiled again. He really is so handsome. "Deal!" There was a moment of silence before he took him the baby oil. "C'mere Short Stuff. There's some more stuff I want to teach you." I tilted my head and stripped his football jersey from my lean body. "Oh really? Teach me. I promise I'll be a good student." Rocky stood and when he did, the sheets fell away. Yup! His dick was rockhard and ready for his little sister. I reached out and tried in vain to circle his dick with my small hands. He was so long there was room for two more hands. "Rocky? What's a cumslut?" His thing throbbed in my hands and he started moving his hips a little bit. He seemed to have trouble talking while I was playing his erection. I admit it that I fell for his explanation. "A girl who loves having sex with her brother AND one who eats his cum." "Oh! I guess I am a little slut! Slut cumslut! Funny words Rocky!" When he threw his head back and groaned, I knew I had hit paydirt. I could work my big guy over with my big preteen tits, or by rubbing his big brotherly dick or even just by talking to him. This stuff is GREAT! Things were going to get real interesting in this house from now on. I continued working his fat sausage dick when I looked up at him and winked. "See, Big brother? I think I'm a good student already." ************************************************************************* CHAPTER TWO A Discussion among friends. ************************************************************************* When the morning light came through the window. I heard a creak at the door and opened my eyes. My Dad peeked his head through the door. He was looking at the two of us and since my brother was snoring away, he sorta whispered to me. "Jaime, why are you in your brothers bed?" "I had a bad dream and wanted to make sure Rocky was okay." I know, I felt bad, but I didn't think it was time to tell that his youngest son had spent the night teaching his little sister how to suck cock. (Yup, he taught me all the words, gave me the real scoop on sex. He said he could only teach me so much cuz I was like the second girl he has ever did anything with.) I could see a look of approval on his face. He was always worried that his three kids couldn't get along. Well, I knew at least one brother who would be VERY easy to get along with now. "Well, it's time to get up or did my personal secretary forget her own schedule?" No wonder I like Rocky's face so much. He looks like Daddy. I smiled at him and scrunched my nose the way he likes. He left and I collasped for a second. Yeah, my big brother was sleeping, but his big log wasn't. It was trapped along my butt cheeks and I could feel it was leaking that precum fluid stuff. I eased outta bed, thankful I had taken the time to wash up again after my brother showed me, repeatedly, how much he liked his little sister. His big football jersey covered my body past my thighs, so I felt covered enough to go the bathroom. Just as I arrived, there was a flash at the door as my other brother Chip, dashed inside. Shutting the door in my face. Darn! I needed to brush my teeth. Why doesn't Daddy get me my own bathroom? I hate waiting and Chip always takes the longest to do anything. Because of the last night I considered going in there. I put my hand on the doorknob, when my father flew up the hallway again. "Jaime, don't forget to knock first." I did just as he said. I knocked and went inside. Chip was inside, he just finished snapping back up his PJ's bottoms and was brushing his teeth. My entering didn't even faze him. He looked down at me and scruffed my hair. He spat once. "Hey Short Stuff. Sorry, but I'm late to pick up Ruth." Ruth. His NEW girlfriend. Ha! Let me tell you something. It doesn't matter how old we are. We can spot a bitch sooner then any guy and Ruth was a bitch. "Chip, I gotta take a shower." "Go ahead. I won't look." He always says that cuz he knows I won't take him up on it. Well, I wouldn't have, but since I got an "A" in my first sex lessons from Rocky, I figured I could learn something from Chip. I shrugged once, "Okay." I turned on the Shower starting to fill the bathroom with steam. I knew Chip could see me in the mirror. So in a few tugs I had off one brothers's shirt and was standing naked as a jaybird in front of the other. ip froze. I could tell he thought his little sister wasn't so little anymore. I let the steam build up in the bathroom while Chip just stood there with toothpaste frothing from his mouth. I grinned at him. "Chip! You said you wouldn't look!" My brother sputtered, then spit, wiping his mouth his arm. "Jaime... you...you got tits!" WOW! This might be easier then I thought. "Chip, I guess you think I look weird. I mean their not huge or anything but still I know I'm too young to have breasts like these. Would you feel them and make sure they're okay You know kinda inspect them?" Chip still just stood there dumbfounded. Then put that suspicious on his face. "Is this some kinda trick, Jaime?" I gave him my best innocent look. "Who? Me?" "Yeah You!" He replied. Hmmm, maybe not so easy. Luckily Makayla told me about playing 'hard to get'. She said, 'just let him think about it. He'll be back.' I shrugged once turning to enter the shower. "Okay fine!" Then I slammed the shower door. I heard some more muttering and then heard the door slam. He shut it so hard it scared me a bit. Good, hope he thinks about my tits all day. I put on my school uniform and went downstairs. I looked at the skirt and wondered how the girls in the upper grades could wear the hem any shorter. I put on my oxfords and ran right into my almost shower buddy. Chip was grabbing his baseball hat and heading out the door. He stopped when he saw me, dropped his eyes so they stared at my tits for a second before slamming the door as he left. Dad heard the door slam as he came down the stairs. "What's Chip's problem?" I sat at the table, pleasantly surprised that Rocky had prepared my breakfast. He sat across from me, eating his own and spread this big stupid grin on his face. He dropped his toast when I winked at him. "I think Chip is angry about his girlfriend, Dad." Rocky said. "I don't know what he sees in her, Daddy. I think she is mean." Dad poured himself a cup of coffee. "Now punkin, you don't know that for sure." That's my daddy. Always giving advice. I was about to pipe in, that I know more then he thinks, but was stopped by the doorbell and then my new best friend Makayla coming in without asking. It seemed that out of the entire fifth grade, there were a few girls who had started developing early. There was me, of course Jaime Jansen, and my best friend and cohort, Makayla James and Bunny Blue. Makayla put her books at the table and sat beside me digging in. My girlfriend smiled at Daddy and then winked at Rocky. Rocky nearly choked on his toast. You see, I told her that whenever I wink at Rocky he always seemed to like it. So I told her to do it whenever she's with us and I swear it's like he's bonded to her. Good thing, she's my best friend and like I said, she started developing early too. I was really glad. That way it didn't seem like I was some kinda freak, having a set of tits at my age. Ya know? Daddy seemed to be checking her out too. Can't blame them, I suppose. It seemed that ten years ago there was a black man who went around raping white school girls and took delight in making them pregnant. Makayla is the product of one the man's victims. Being half and half, she has the prettiest tan colored skin and dark brown hair. Her large round wire frame glasses magnify her large eyes and with her fathers full lips, she was already attracting attention of the boys in junior high school. She gave me a nod and we both got up at the same time and headed for the door. "Gotta go Daddy. C'Ya!" With that I ran to my fathers side and then by our plan to wrap our parents around our fingers, Makayla got on his other side and we kissed him on each of his cheeks. When Daddy put down his coffee. He found that on either side of his face were a pair of large tits on two ten year old girls. We let him linger for a bit, I noticed Makayla checking him out and then with a nod, she understood. We both went over to Rocky and gave him the same treatment. When I saw his crotch bulging I knew what my pal had seen on my Daddy. We hit the door and started the walk to the school bus. As soon as we were outside, I turned to her and said. "I saw that! Aww c'mon Mackie! Did you have to give my Daddy a boner?" Makayla smiled at me. "Yep. I sure did and your brother too! Add two more to my list." I rolled my eyes. "Gee, do you have to keep count?" I looked at her with that mischievous look on her face. "How many does that make now?" My girlfriend acted liked she was counting on each hand. "Your Dad would be number 57, and your brother number 58. Hee, at this rate, I'll hit a hundred before I'm twelve." I stopped. "Waitaminnit. You've given fifty-seven different guys hard ons...I mean boners?" She suddenly stopped walking too. "No...you said hard-on. I didn't teach you that word. You...you did it...didn't you? Remember no secrets." Makayla extended her little finger which I locked with my own. "No secrets." I sighed once and hesitated just to make her anxious. "Yes. I did it." "Which one? Chip? No, no...Rocky. Yeah I bet it was Rocky." I giggled once. "Yep, it was the Rock and it was a lot easier then you said. Oh YEAH! Why didn't you tell me that guys shoot out that stuff?" "And spoil your first time? Hee hee, I don't think so. Tell me all about it." "Uhn uhn, you said if I did it with one of my brothers you'd tell me about Mike. Fair is fair." "Hmm, I'll tell Bunny that you're in the club. But first things first. I did promise so....Okay......." ************************************** CHAPTER THREE-Mackie gets an education ************************************** Mike James was going crazy. Damn his little sister! Did she have to parade around the house like that in MY old T-shirt?. That shirt's way just too tight, didn't Mom see that? He thought how just an hour ago, his little sister was torturing him on purpose. She must've known what it looked like to anyone sitting behind her. At least that's what he thought. Actually his little sister had simply been watching TV and reading while laying on her belly. His t-shirt had ridden up her body and her brother could see that even at just ten years old , his sisters little butt was already perfect. Even though he tried to lose the image of his sister watching TV, he just couldn't shake it. The way she was wearing his old t-shirt and how it just barely covered her small ass...HEY! She isn't wearing any panties! 'Damn it! That does it!' The fourteen year old teenager stopped his mind in its tracks. He suddenly remembered his little sister was only ten years old. 'Great!' He thought. 'Just great. Of all the girls in school, his little sister seemed to have a better set of hooters then every girl in his class. He remembered how his mother explained to him, when they went to buy her training bra. How some girls just start being women a little sooner and how quickly some women grow. Mike left his room and went into the living room. With their Mom working late, Mike was depended on to look after his little sister. Really his little sister was quite capable of taking care of herself. It seemed like she would always end up cooking for the two siblings or just kept her older brother out of trouble. The fourteen year old looked at his little sister who was up to some fool kid stuff. Since Mike left, his sister assumed absolute control of the living room. Makayla was sitting on the living room carpet, reading a magazine, watching television and painting her toes all the same time. Makayla, for some reason, Mike couldn't understand, Mack or Mackie, as he called her, always seemed to be more of a pal then an enemy sister. Even though he tried to distance himself away from ANY girls when he was a few years younger, he almost always left a space in his any of his teenage boy plans for his baby sister to come along. Mike eyed the golden anklet that his sister always wore. Immediately he noticed his sister had full strong legs for someone so young. Not needing a reason, he started a quick conversation with his little sister. "Hey Mack, whatcha up to? Better not let Mom catch you with her stuff." Makayla didn't even look up. "Why? you gonna tell?" Her big brother shrugged his shoulders. "Naw, I'd never rat ya out." "Good." She replied, "I got her permission anyway. One second, here! What do you think?" The Creole girl stretched out her legs and knocked her feet together a few times. She had painted her toes a bright red and then put a coat of gloss so that they glistened from any angle. Mike had never felt a hard-on building due to just staring at ANY girls feet, but he certainly felt the stirrings now. "Uuuh, they look good, I guess. Uh yeah, they do." Makayla tilted her head. "You're not going to blast me for being some snotty little kid?" Mike just shrugged once. "Naw, you're cool. Whatcha reading?" His thoughts were on a swift sure jackoff session, not on trading barbs with his turnon of a little sister. Maybe if he stood above her, he could look down her loose fitting t-shirt and see her tits. "How fashion models make their lips fat. I dunno about those collagen injections." His teenage mind worked hard as a spark of inspiration hit him. "Hmph, I'd thought you knew the real way women make their lips big and sexy." "Sexy? I'm sure! Don't be a creep." "Now you're being a kid. Later." The lad got up and headed for his room only to be stopped by Mackie. "Wait...wait...I'm sorry. Tell me, I really want to know how the models make their lips big and...sexy." "Really? you really want to know?" He watched his sister nod her head furiously. "Okay. They use their men. By sucking on their men it makes their lips really fat and then they shoot their photos. Everyone knows that for craps sake!" Makayla frowned a bit. "Sucking on their men? How weird! I don't understand. How do they do it?" "Sorry. You're a kid. If I showed you, I'd get in BIG trouble." "I won't tell! Please please please please Pleeeeeeeze!" "Okay, okay. But if we do this we gotta do it like the adults." "Okay okay okay. What do we do first?" Sonafabitch! This was gonna be easier then I thought. Might as well do it all the way', Mike thought. "Go get some of Mom's red lipstick and come back here." "Okay!" Without another word, Makayla went to her mothers room, found the lipstick and returned. "Get down on your knees. This way it will be easier foryou." "Okay." She dropped to her knees before her big brother. "Take off your shirt." "HEY! NO WAY! I have breasts now!" "Look, this could get messy. Trust me, Mack." Mack gave her brother a solemn look. "I trust you, Mike. Okay." With that she pulled off her brothers shirt from her lean body and looked up at her big brother. "Does this help?" "Yeah, shit! yeah!" There they were in all of their glory. About the size of twin grapefruits, her breasts were perfect. Each one had a youthful firmness to them with a perfect cup shape that meant no sagging. Each time the youngster would shrug or move, each mammary seemed to bounce and jiggle. Her nipples were large and round as well, the crinkly hard and pointed cherrytops pointing right at her big brother. "Geezus, what a set of tits, stand back up....I gotta feel 'em." Without asking permission, his hands struck and starting kneading her large breasts as if they were dough. When the teenager thumbed her nipples he was rewarded with a moan. "OOOooOh, what are you doing? That...that feels so good!" "I'm giving you a tit massage, how does it feel?" "Oh, Oh Mike, it feels like Uhnnnnnnnn" At that point he moved his hand away afraid he had hurt his little sister. "Are you okay?" "Yeah, its...its just that they hurt every so often and when you rubbed them like it felt so good, then I felt really wet down here." Mike saw that his little sister was rubbing her coochie. "Good. You should make sure I massage your breasts every night." The youngster immediately adored the new feelings. "I will, Mikey, I promise you can massage my breasts every night." Mike was beside himself with pleasure. Just fondling his little sister had him on the brink of climax already. "Good, now then back on your knees." "Yes, Mike." "Now then, look straight ahead. Yeah right at my crotch." "Your thing is pointing at me. I can see it make a tent." "That's my hard-on. You have to suck it to make your lips really super model fat." "I said I trust you." Makayla had wondered if this was something that grownups do, but knew her brother would never let her get hurt. "I have to suck your hard-on?" The young teen could feel the his organ throbbing as his sister words of oral acts burned his ears. "Yeah Mackie, you gotta suck my hardon till I tell you to stop." "Well, um, do I do it through your pajamas?" Mike nodded his head negatively. "No, I just want to be sure you're ready." He sighed once and moved his hands to his top pajama snap. To the young half negro girl, his hands seemed to moving in slow motion and the snap seemed to make a echo as it popped open. Makayla gulped once as the teens abdomen come into view, her eyes going wide and an audible gasp came from her small mouth. " WOW! It's so...it's so..." The ten year old girl turned her head away once and then slowly turned back to face her first penis. "Geez, it's ...so..SO BIG!" Makayla had thought it would be a tiny worm in front of her, not the healthly stiff erection of her older brother. She squirmed uncomfortably at the thought of taking something so big into her mouth. Mike was smiling down at his little sister, more then amused by the obvious look of fear on her young face. Personally he had thought that his penis was truly average, but to a ten year old, he seemed huge. The young teen chuckled. "Don't forget. Always put on lipstick when you are about to suck my dick." Makayla nodded her head, still in awe of her brothers members. Finally she tore her gaze away to look up into her brothers eyes. They seemed to lock into eyecontact as she put on a thick layer of red on her mulatto lips. "How is this, Mike? Does it look okay?" The sight of his penis just inches away from his little sisters face was ball breaking. He gave in to the urge and started stroking his white cock in firm strokes. It gave his prick the final urging to stiffen fully. "Yeah, that's perfect. You look perfect. Now give me your hand." Without a word, she let him take her trembling hand and place it on his erection. Instinctively, she mimicked her brothers earliest movement and began masturbating him. Once again she marveled at the sight of her brothers dick. "Wow, this is...this is so cool. I just love doing this." Mike had head his thrown back and was moving back and forth as his little sister jacked him off. He knew it would probably ruin his chance for another session, but he had to get off and get off in his little sisters mouth. " Shit, yeah, now...then...lean forward and give it a little kiss." Makayla took a deep breath. "O..okay. Like this...on the fat helmet part of your thing?" With that she planted a deep sucking kiss on his teen cockhead. Her older brother was fighting with every bit of strength he had left, so that he could extend the tricked blowjob from his little sister. "Uh yeah, now..." "Or should I kiss it here?" The ten year old Creole planted a series of kisses along his shaft. When her brother kept moving around, Makayla knew she to learn more. The little girl kept jacking off her big brother in firm steady strokes. "Tell me more, Mike, tell me more!" "More?" Mike was in heaven, he had kissing his shaft for fun and now his little sister was begging for more. He would give her more alright. "Okay, Mack, just wrap your mouth around the head." His little sister obeyed, no longer afraid of her brothers penis, Mack forced her brother fat head through her own thick lips and started sucking on instinct. Within a few seconds, the ten year old felt her brothers hands on her head, and felt a pulling forward and a slight push back. Within seconds, Makayla was moving her head back and forth delivering her ten-year-old first blowjob on her big brother. Her older sibling was already destroyed by his first ever blowjob. It made it even nastier by the fact, that it was his own little sister, barely past her first stage of puberty, on her knees while jacking him off into her no longer virgin mouth. Makayla was enjoying herself immensely. The ten year old loved the feel of her brothers dick in her mouth and even the loved way the brother would react when she would take it from her mouth and lick the sides of his shaft, or the way, He would stand on tiptoes whenever she grabbed the soft eggs in his scrotum. Mack was proud that she had discovered his sack on her own. The little girl stayed on her knees, head bobbing back and forth, guided gently, but firmly, by Mikes hands holding her twin pigtails. "Um ah doin dis wite?", came the muffled sound of the youngster trying to talk with dick in her mouth. Mack looked up at her brother, her eyes made to look larger by her large round wire frame glasses. Mike had stopped thrusting his hips trying desperately to hold on before his little sister could break his will. "Huh, what? What is it Mackie?" The ten year old pulled her brothers dick from her mouth, but held it close to her young face so that her fat negroid lips would brush against her big brothers cockhead. The whole time she spoke, she never stopped the masturbation of her brothers cock. "I said, 'Am I doing this right? Um, Mike...Mike? Your dick is getting bi...AWP!" Mike now knew that heaven was real and existed in his little sisters mouth. The sound of her talking with her mouth full of his penis. The way her young face looked up at with tits that belong on a young woman. and the relentless way she worked his teenage penis was too much. His first blast went up her nose, causing her drop her brothers dick, which suspended on its own, managed to ejaculate her across her open mouth leaving a spider web of his teenage jism bridging her fat cocksucking lips. Makayla tried to move away, but found that her brother was even quicker in the way he gripped her frizzy light brown hair and held the little girl firm. His ten year old half sister now had no where to escape. On her knees, she had no leverage and still trying to get her breath from the jizz shot up her nose, she had no strength. Resigned to her fate, she watched her brothers dick explode time and time again as he finished the job for her, giving his ten year old sister, her first facial. Mackie stunned kept her mouth open in shock and didn't have the strength to protest as her brother painted both of her lenses white. She felt the warm splat of boycreme on her cheeks and once again across the bridge of her nose. The voice of her brother startled her as she felt rather then saw, her big brothers dick on her fat sperm covered lips. "SUCK IT MACKIE! SUCK!" Years of obeying her big brother kicked in and Makayla quickly obeyed on instinct, Mike had finished shooting all but a few weak spurts and now wanted his little ten year old sister to clean him up. The youngster did as her older brother commanded and downed his last bits of boycreme. Something about the taste, she thought as her head was forced back a bit. To her it seemed salty sweet and familiar. Mike could feel the ultra supersensitive way his dick felt after a good cum and it was just too sensitive for him to take any longer. Gently he pulled back, his deflated penis dangling in front of his little sister. Mackie could feel the spent cock dislodging from her mouth, but she couldn't see a thing as both of her lenses were covered with her brothers thick load. The ten year old removed her glasses and quickly licked her full lips to clean herself up a bit. She did once, twice and then looking directly at her big brother, started licking her glasses. "What..what is this stuff?" Mike himself could already feel a second hard on growing. He had planned to bolt from the room rather then face the consequences of an ambushed little sister. He knew that if she told their mother, the clear ramifications of what he had done would be terrible. But the sight of little Mackie, licking her glasses clean of her older brothers sperm was too nasty and he was frozen to the spot as he took in the scenario. His little sister, sitting back on haunches, sperm dripping from her face onto her large tits which had started the whole thing, now licking her glasses clean. Makayla stopped for a second as she saw her reflection in her too large lenses. She couldn't believe the mess her brother had made of her face. In fact, her hair, ears, neck and thighs were also covered with jizz. Mike swallowed once standing on weak knees, answering his little sister. "That's my sperm, Makayla." "Sperm? This stuff is sperm?" Her big brother snickered a bit at the sight of his messy sister. "Heh, heh! I guess I shoulda warned ya, huh?" Makayla nodded once and then made a fist, hitting her brother in his scrotum as hard as she could. Mike collapsed to the ground, laying on the the carpet in the fetal position. His little sister got up. "Sorry, I guessed I should've warned you. Butthole! Wait till I tell Mom!" Mike just laid on the ground in horror of his mother and in pain of his sack just being struck. Mack stumbled once and then ran to her room locking the door. Later that night. Mike heard the sound of his door knob turning. "Just great, Mackie turned me in to Mom", he thought as he just moved to a sitting position on his bed. To his surprise in walked his little sister. Mike grumbled, "You here to blackmail me now, Makayla?" "Blackmail? Nope. I...I wanted to tell you, you wereright." "Huh?" Mike fought back against any optimism. "What do you mean?" "After I cried a bit, I saw that you were right. My lips do like those supermodels." The ten year old hesitated for a second. "But you should've warned me. I mean we had sex...didn't we?" Mike hung his head a bit. "Yeah...yeah we did." Makayla came before her big brother, looking down on him, sitting on his bed. "Um...do you want to do it again?" "Huh?" Mike immediately raised his head up. "I...I want you to rub my breasts again. They're kinda sore again. So if I suck you again, will you massage my breasts...please?" Makayla dropped to her knees and began rubbing her brothers thighs. At once, she could see his penis stirring quickly, making an outline on his thin pajamas. "Awww, Mack, you're doin' to me again." "Doing what? I didn't do anything." "Sure you did. You gave me another hard-on. Look." His hands reached for his top snap, but a pair of smaller hands stopped him. "No, Mike. Let me do that." His little sisters soft hands undid the top snaps for him and peeled down his PJ bottoms until his erect cock snapped up at attention. "Eep! Your weiner is hard again." Mackie closed her fist around shaft and gently starting pumping him the way he had taught her that evening. The creole youngster used her words carefully. "So I give you hard-on, huh?" Her big brother nodded weakly, enjoying the kiddie handjob. "All the damn time! Dammit" Mike started thrusting his hips, so that he was trying to fuck her fist. Makayla smiled and it sent shivers through her big brother. "I do huh? How about your friends? Do they get all stiff from looking at me too?" "Yes Dammit, we all pop boners over you!" His little sister removed her hand. In just a few seconds, Makayla had gained valuable information. "Poppin' boners Hmm? All you guys, Hmm? I'll have to keep count of the boners I've caused. Will you teach me more?" Mike was barely calm. It was all he could do not to force her hand back to finish him off. "You want me to rub your tits every nite and in exchange for that you'll suck me off." "Exactly." Makayla sat back with her arms crossed just below her pre-teen boobs. "Do we have a deal?" Mike thought for all of two seconds. "You figured it out, didn't you? You figured out that..." "That you want me to be some kinda sex toy. A youngster with big tits that you can trick into all sorts of stuff. Stuff that a horny teenager could only dream of doing. I read Mike. I read all of Mom's books. One of 'em said teenage boys think about sex stuff all the time. Is true that your hard-on aches unless you can shoot all that stuff?" "Yeah and it aches all the time. Mike knew that his little sister was quicker then he was, but it seemed that she wanted some kind of blunt truth. "So little sister, you gonna be my sex toy?" "Yes, Mike. I will be your sex toy. I trust you. But um, can I um... Can I suck your thing again...I really like the stuff that shoots out." Mike's feeling of relief, that he wasn't going to end up in juvenile hall, his face plastered on the evening news, was overwhelming. But not quite as overwhelming as the sight of his erect penis waving stiffly in front of his little sister. He gently started masturbating just inches from her face. "This could get messy." His little sister peeled the PJ top from her body. "I hope so." From behind her back, Makayla produced the same lipstick she had used earlier. "Mike?" She said as she applied a thick layer of red on her lips. "What do you call that? What you are doing right now?" Mike grin was endless. Teaching his little sister about sex was going to be more fun then he had dreamed. "It's called jacking off. I..." Makayla made a sshhh sound, gripping her brothers newly sprung erection and aiming it at her face. "Sshhh! Poor Mikey, MMmmmmm Here...let me do that." ********************************************************************* CHAPTER FOUR-Beaver Bonding Time! ********************************************************************* I was blown away by the stuff Mack had told me. So it was true. I wasn't the only one doing anything with her brother. The only thing was hearing all that stuff made me feel really funny and I told her so." "Funny? Like how?" "Well, it's like whenever I think about what Rocky did to me or that Mike did to you. I get really wet down here." Mackie yanked me into the girls room, "That's nuthin! How does this feel, Pee Wee?" Mackie took one of her hands and raised my school skirt. Delicately she moved my panties to the side and started right at the top of my hole. Omigawd! I started really getting wet and tingly and after only about one minute of being mauled, I tensed and had a micro explosion. I was panting and leaning against the wall, ready to beg for more. Why hadn't Rocky did that for me? I looked at Makayla who had this smirk on her face. "That was fast...and easy. It took me longer to go, but I stopped so that you'd be able to walk." I tried to catch my breath and smooth down my skirt. "Where...where did you learn THAT?" "The principal did it to me first, but after I taught Mike what it does to me, he'll do whenever we get together." "What!? But Mr. Munchin is...ohmi..Mackie, we have him next class!" "I know. Take off your panties and put them in your backpack. When we get to class just do what I do...trust me, okay?" Makayla has always shown a great talent for getting us into trouble and getting us back out again. I remembered the time at the pool...no, I don't even want to think about that again. I still don't know what she did to get us out of that one, but I'm starting to get an idea. I thought I'd get that story out of her later, but I smiled and nodded. "Okay, Mackie, but I have a feeling this is going to be trouble." Mackie smirked again and tucking her panties into her knapsack, she headed for the door. "Or it could be the easiest "A" ever. He doesn't know that you about the three of us. Just follow my lead" We barely got to our seats before the second bell rang. Mr. Muncher sat in his chair waiting for us to take our seats and finally raised his for silence. Our teacher looked about the class waiting counting any empty seats when the door flung open and Bunny Blue flew through the doors. Mr. Muncher shook his head. "Miss Blue, is it possible that you'll make it to my class on time just once this semester?" Bunny had that dumb look on her face. Poor bunny! Our friend is not exactly the sharpest pencil in the box. "I think so, Mr. Muncher. How many tries to do I get?" Mr. Muncher buried his head in his hands for a second. He knew from experience that Bunny wasn't being sarcastic, just honest. "Never mind Miss Blue. Take your seat." Mr. Muncher then started on our daily lesson. Sitting from his seat, he began to read from our textbooks. I felt Makayla was staring at me so I looked at her and saw that I was right. Makayla was opening and closing her legs, keeping her oxfords pressed against each other. When she saw me copy her, she smiled and then deliberately smacked her gum as loud as she could. Mr. Muncher looked up. I swear his face became red as a lobster and I know why. He was looking right up our skirts and could see the smooth, light down of her pussy hair! Me? I think he liked it even better that I DON'T have ANY hair down there at all! He stuttered and seemed to lose his place. Then right in front of him, Makayla passed both Bunny and me a note. "Hold it right there!" He started to get up and then sat back down. Miss James, bring that note up here. Makayla did as he said. Muncher read the note, sat back down and cleared his throat. "There will be no note passing in my class. You three troublemakers can stay after class. I'll have a special assignment for you." GREAT! Now I have to stay in class rather then go to recess. He knew as principal his punishments came first. The clock seemed to move extra slow for the next forty five moments. I was grateful when the bell rang just I could get my punishment over. As the other kids filed out of class, I looked over Makayla, who was leaning over to Bunny and whispering to her. She leaned to me next and whispered. "He was hard-on number five. This shouldn't be a problem." Mr. Muncher was so serious as he stood in front of us. He opened the note and read. "What is this, 'junior beavers club'? And Jaime? Jaime is the newest member?" He looked right at me with disappointment on his face. I stammered a bit not knowing what to say? I mean, how do you tell your principal that you are a member of a club whose requirements are that you have a set of jugs that pisses off the other girls, and you have to blow one of your brothers to be admitted? Mackie spoke up taking the heat from me. "We're having problems adjusting, so we made our club up so that we'd feel better." Mr. Muncher didn't seem impressed. "Adjusting? And feel better about what?" I noticed that he was staring at Bunny now. Bunny stood up and thrust out her giant boobs. Mackie immediately did the same. So I followed suit. Our teachers eyes riveted to the sight of three ten year old girls with the fully developed tits, all thrusting out their breasts right at him. He swiveled his eyes back and forth not sure which set of preteen tits to look at. Mackie took a step forward. "Mr. Muncher, the boys all tease us because we developed too fast. We all have giant tits. We were'nt supposed to have these until were grown, now all the boys just think of as sex toys. They are always trying to copfeels." I could see that Mr. Muncher was breaking quickly. Now that the subject was our breasts, it seemed natural to him that he check us out further. I could see the tent swelling in his pants. Yep, he was thinking thoughts that a man shouldn't think. It was our poor principal versus us and it was no contest. "I...I see. Well, er why little beavers... why not..." He stopped in midsentence, when Bunny took two steps further, her blond hair framing her angelic face. Even I could see the way her large tits jiggled from just two steps. "Because of this, Sir." Bunny brazenly raised her skirt showing the light down just above her pubes. "These aren't exactly big beavers, sir." "Put...put that skirt...back...(WHEW)...down." "Is mine a big beaver sir? I know I don't have any hair yet but I think it counts as a beaver." Mackie took another step so she was standing right beside Bunny. I knew by now what to do and mimic their movements. "And I'm the newest member, sir! Sorry I don't have any hair either!" Muncher was stunned. I knew he felt like a king in his harem. Before him was his choice of the day. Bunny, the blonde, Makayla with her mixed skin beauty, or me the dark haired skinny (I prefer delicate) chick freshly recruited for the ride. Not one of us even five feet tall. But all three of us stacked to the hilt (If I do say so myself!) Makayla lowered her skirt and stopped just a foot from Mr. Muncher. "So we help each other out. Finding the best boys to rub our tits when they ache. Or sometimes we just rub each others beavers the way you like to rub mine." I saw her arm was moving I lowered my skirt and craned my neck to see. That bold little hand was stroking his tent. "Please, sir, don't be mad at us. We'll thank you the same way we thank all of the boys we like." I thought of one thing. There was no way. I could see Mack stroking him. WOW That girl sure had nerve. Mackie stepped to the side as Bunny surrounded him on the other side and then lowered his zipper. Bunny eyes were just so pretty. I have green ones, but I'd rather have her eyes. I looked down and saw a bundle of cloth sticking out through his fly. I just couldn't stop myself. I reached out and gripped the bundle and was shocked by the feeling of a huge penis. I wanted to see it. But suddenly he shivered and the cloth became wet. Ohmigawd! He came! He leaned back and closed his eyes. When he did Mackie grabbed my hand and bunny's and pulled us back to our seats. When Muncher opened his eyes, the three of were sitting down with this astonished look on our faces. "Where the hell did you go?" Bunny giggled. "Hee hee, right here sir!" Makayla smoothed her skirt down. "Sir. If you want to learn more, we all get "A"'s. Otherwise, we'll have to turn you in for exposing yourself to us. That is a nice birth mark." Muncher looked furious. "Why you little teasing!...I'll..I'll" Muncher stopped. I looked over and saw why. Bunny was rubbing herself the same way Mackie had rubbed me. She moaned once and stopped when she saw that we were all staring at her. "Sorry. I need..." Mackie snapped at her. "Quiet. He doesn't get any more until he agrees. Then you can suck him all you want." "Suck me?" WOW! Makayla sure learned how to make men think! She knew what he wanted but knew what she wanted to! "Yes sir. Bunny will suck you, I'll suck you the way you always wanted...real good. Jaime might but you have to ask her." I grinned. "Mmmm, I'll do it, but I don't think you'll last that long sir. Your thing is getting wet again." Am I a fast learner or what? Muncher face turned red and that bundle started to fill again. "Um I..I agree. Straight "A"'s! For all of you!" Mackie picked up her books. "Okay. Bunny, do you want to finish him off? Believe me, it doesn't take long." Muncher grumbled, "You just don't know what you little girls do to me." My cocoa skinned pal giggled and grinned I thought about everything that was happening and decided to go ahead and volunteer for this duty. I started toward Mr. Muncher. It was too late. Bunny had ran over to Muncher and I saw one hand all over her small ass while the other was working on her cunny. "Ohh She said, "Thank you sir. That feels so good. Let me OH! Mr. Muncher you have the fattest thing, let me...oh thank you sir, I love pumping a fat one." Now I could see what she was doing and what she was giving such wonderful care. Mr. Muncher thing wasn't that long but WHEE was it really really FAT! Her hand was wrapped about halfway around his thick and she was pumping him just the way Rocky taught me! Slowly up but firmly down, slowly up but firmly down sometimes capping that big old knob with her other small hand. Our teacher actually started to drool when he moved one hand to those ENOURMOUS knockers and just out and out MOLESTED my pal! He grunted and went "ahh" and there was a mini-geyser of white that just covered her hand. Then Bunny groaned, stiffened, he stiffened and they both just stood there all weak. Makayla grabbed Bunny by the arm and looked at Mr. Muncher. The wet spots all over his pants told us all we needed to know. Bunny looked guilty as she smoothed her school skirt back down. "Sorry, mackie, but you know me. Once I get started..." How wild, Bunny still looked dizzy but was licking her hand clean of our teacher spermy load! Our ring leader rolled her big eyes. "You just can't stop. I know I know." Mackie turned to Mr. Muncher. "Sorry, sir. I have to get Bunny out of here now. Okay?" Mackie wasn't even waiting for her answer. I could see why. I mean, Mr. Muncher didn't even get his thing sucked. It looked like Bunny had polished him off without even trying. He was leaning back against his desk trying to catch his breath. 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