Jenny's Tutor
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
18,942
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction about sex between adults and minors, aged 6-17. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Chapter 14
©2010 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 14
On the other side of town that week, Marcus kept thinking about his little lover. Sure, he was still busy fucking every young skirt within ten blocks of his house. Sure, he was getting his mother to bed more nights than not. Sure, he was learning to prolong his hardon. And sure, he discovered his platonic date with Ingrid did indeed improve his reputation. But, whenever he was alone in his bed, jacking off, it was the mental image of the pretty little seven-year old that was turning him on.
His exercise for Joel that week was to meet Nelson in the mall every day after school. Nelson had told Joel that no, he wouldn't mind spending time with Marcus, who was four years younger than himself. On their first day hanging out, Marcus discovered Nelson was a real nice kid, smart, great sense of humor, not too full of himself, and as queer as a three-dollar bill. Marcus was again afraid of his reputation. Anyone could see Nelson was a fag, and here they were sitting together, drinking cokes in the food court, or checking out the bookstore or the boyswear stores. Whenever Marcus saw someone he knew from school, he nearly died. And yet, he found Nelson and he had the same interest in sports, liked the same movies, appreciated the same music. Sometimes, they'd sit on a bench and scope out the passersby, laughing about which girls or boys would be fuckable for the other. When Saturday came around, even though Joel's assignment only applied to school days, Marcus biked over to Nelson's house and they hung out listening to CDs and checking out the older boy's gay porn collection. That night, they each got a date and went bowling, and no one went further than holding hands. After walking the girl home, Marcus brought the two older guys to his house to meet his dad, who gave them some beer and showed them his extensive straight porn collection.
On Tuesday, Marcus walked into the waiting room at 4:20. "Hi, Mrs. Harkness. Is Jenny inside?" Stupid question, he immediately thought to himself. Why was he acting so fuckin dumb. He noticed Jenny's clothes were piled on a chair in the waiting room this week. He pulled off his shoes. Then as he made small talk with Elsie while he stripped off the rest of his clothes, piling them on another chair instead of throwing them on the floor. "What school does Jenny go to? Does she like her teacher? Has she ever gone bowling?" Elsie was amused at the boy's questions, but tried to be civil in her answers. When he thought she was busy looking through a copy of Playboy, he reached over and took Jenny's panties and gave them a sniff before returning them to her pile. "Well, it was real nice talking to you, Mrs. Harkness." She watched the boy walk in on her daughter's lesson, but waited outside.
"Hi, Jenny."
"Hi, Marcus."
He sat on the bed, about two feet away from her. "I'm sorry if I interrupted your lesson."
"That's all right, Marcus. I don't mind."
"What did you learn today?"
"I learned about getting fingered. This week I gotta let other people put their fingers in my cunny. I'm gonna have my daddy do it, and my mommy, and Mr. Hines, and Mr. and Mrs. Gunderson, and maybe my teacher, and maybe some kids at school, and..." She wondered when Marcus would take the hint, but it seemed like he wasn't even listening to her.
"I was just talking to your Mom. She's awfully nice. I, uhm,..."
"What, Marcus?"
"I, uhm, well, I was thinking if, uhm,..." Joel wondered what had happened to the cocksure, horny kid he knew. "I was thinking maybe we could like go maybe bowling some time, I mean if you want to, we don't have to, but if you want to, like maybe we could do that."
"OK," Jenny gave him a kiss, a Friendly Kiss this time, even though they were both naked. "Thanks, Joel, for the gold star. I promise to do my new exercise every day. Bye, Joel. Bye, Marcus."
Marcus watched that sweet little ass, those porcelain spheres like two perfect bowling balls, walk out the door. Then he lay back and took his 'instrument' in hand, with a big smile on his face.
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As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 14
On the other side of town that week, Marcus kept thinking about his little lover. Sure, he was still busy fucking every young skirt within ten blocks of his house. Sure, he was getting his mother to bed more nights than not. Sure, he was learning to prolong his hardon. And sure, he discovered his platonic date with Ingrid did indeed improve his reputation. But, whenever he was alone in his bed, jacking off, it was the mental image of the pretty little seven-year old that was turning him on.
His exercise for Joel that week was to meet Nelson in the mall every day after school. Nelson had told Joel that no, he wouldn't mind spending time with Marcus, who was four years younger than himself. On their first day hanging out, Marcus discovered Nelson was a real nice kid, smart, great sense of humor, not too full of himself, and as queer as a three-dollar bill. Marcus was again afraid of his reputation. Anyone could see Nelson was a fag, and here they were sitting together, drinking cokes in the food court, or checking out the bookstore or the boyswear stores. Whenever Marcus saw someone he knew from school, he nearly died. And yet, he found Nelson and he had the same interest in sports, liked the same movies, appreciated the same music. Sometimes, they'd sit on a bench and scope out the passersby, laughing about which girls or boys would be fuckable for the other. When Saturday came around, even though Joel's assignment only applied to school days, Marcus biked over to Nelson's house and they hung out listening to CDs and checking out the older boy's gay porn collection. That night, they each got a date and went bowling, and no one went further than holding hands. After walking the girl home, Marcus brought the two older guys to his house to meet his dad, who gave them some beer and showed them his extensive straight porn collection.
On Tuesday, Marcus walked into the waiting room at 4:20. "Hi, Mrs. Harkness. Is Jenny inside?" Stupid question, he immediately thought to himself. Why was he acting so fuckin dumb. He noticed Jenny's clothes were piled on a chair in the waiting room this week. He pulled off his shoes. Then as he made small talk with Elsie while he stripped off the rest of his clothes, piling them on another chair instead of throwing them on the floor. "What school does Jenny go to? Does she like her teacher? Has she ever gone bowling?" Elsie was amused at the boy's questions, but tried to be civil in her answers. When he thought she was busy looking through a copy of Playboy, he reached over and took Jenny's panties and gave them a sniff before returning them to her pile. "Well, it was real nice talking to you, Mrs. Harkness." She watched the boy walk in on her daughter's lesson, but waited outside.
"Hi, Jenny."
"Hi, Marcus."
He sat on the bed, about two feet away from her. "I'm sorry if I interrupted your lesson."
"That's all right, Marcus. I don't mind."
"What did you learn today?"
"I learned about getting fingered. This week I gotta let other people put their fingers in my cunny. I'm gonna have my daddy do it, and my mommy, and Mr. Hines, and Mr. and Mrs. Gunderson, and maybe my teacher, and maybe some kids at school, and..." She wondered when Marcus would take the hint, but it seemed like he wasn't even listening to her.
"I was just talking to your Mom. She's awfully nice. I, uhm,..."
"What, Marcus?"
"I, uhm, well, I was thinking if, uhm,..." Joel wondered what had happened to the cocksure, horny kid he knew. "I was thinking maybe we could like go maybe bowling some time, I mean if you want to, we don't have to, but if you want to, like maybe we could do that."
"OK," Jenny gave him a kiss, a Friendly Kiss this time, even though they were both naked. "Thanks, Joel, for the gold star. I promise to do my new exercise every day. Bye, Joel. Bye, Marcus."
Marcus watched that sweet little ass, those porcelain spheres like two perfect bowling balls, walk out the door. Then he lay back and took his 'instrument' in hand, with a big smile on his face.
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.