Jenny's Tutor
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
18,552
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 19
©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 19
That week, every day after school, Marcus rode his bike over to Jennie's house. His clothes would come off on the staircase, Jenny would be waiting on her bed, already naked. They'd play around a bit and end up with his cock in her mouth. By Friday, she was already swallowing. "You know, your milk tastes way better than Daddy's."
"How about Joel?"
"I didn't swallow his. Did you?"
"Yeah, but it don't taste good." He hugged his little second-grade sweetheart and looked over at Princess. That horny unicorn certainly was bringing him good luck.
He too had a reminder of Jennie on his night stand, the Mardi Gras necklace. Each night he hung it on his dick before he jacked off.
Elsie liked Marcus. He was a good wholesome boy, and he made her daughter feel so special. And he saw to it that she did her exercises each day. As the two lovebirds came down the stairs after their Friday tryst, she asked them if they'd like some milk and cookies. Jennie giggled that she already had her milk. They sat naked in the kitchen feeding each other Oreos. Elsie asked, "Will you be coming over tomorrow, Marcus? It's Saturday."
"Jennie, do you want me to come?"
"Can we go to your house for a change, Marcus? I ain't never seen your bed."
"Oh, uh, sure. That'll be rad."
"Are you sure your mother won't mind, Marcus?" He assured Mrs. Harkness that his mother would love to see Jennie again. "Fine then. I'll drive Jennie over right after lunch and you two can have the whole afternoon together."
Marcus sped home on his bike, gobbled down his supper, and raced up his room. He began putting things back where they belonged, books on the book shelf, clothes in the hamper, toys on the toy shelf, school papers on his desk, but that was taking forever. He grabbed a pillowcase, crammed a lot of stuff into it, and hid it in the back of his closet. Then he dragged in the vacuum cleaner and got to work on the floor with all its gum wrappers and condom wrappers, old popcorn and candy corn, and dust mice of all sizes.
.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.
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 19
That week, every day after school, Marcus rode his bike over to Jennie's house. His clothes would come off on the staircase, Jenny would be waiting on her bed, already naked. They'd play around a bit and end up with his cock in her mouth. By Friday, she was already swallowing. "You know, your milk tastes way better than Daddy's."
"How about Joel?"
"I didn't swallow his. Did you?"
"Yeah, but it don't taste good." He hugged his little second-grade sweetheart and looked over at Princess. That horny unicorn certainly was bringing him good luck.
He too had a reminder of Jennie on his night stand, the Mardi Gras necklace. Each night he hung it on his dick before he jacked off.
Elsie liked Marcus. He was a good wholesome boy, and he made her daughter feel so special. And he saw to it that she did her exercises each day. As the two lovebirds came down the stairs after their Friday tryst, she asked them if they'd like some milk and cookies. Jennie giggled that she already had her milk. They sat naked in the kitchen feeding each other Oreos. Elsie asked, "Will you be coming over tomorrow, Marcus? It's Saturday."
"Jennie, do you want me to come?"
"Can we go to your house for a change, Marcus? I ain't never seen your bed."
"Oh, uh, sure. That'll be rad."
"Are you sure your mother won't mind, Marcus?" He assured Mrs. Harkness that his mother would love to see Jennie again. "Fine then. I'll drive Jennie over right after lunch and you two can have the whole afternoon together."
Marcus sped home on his bike, gobbled down his supper, and raced up his room. He began putting things back where they belonged, books on the book shelf, clothes in the hamper, toys on the toy shelf, school papers on his desk, but that was taking forever. He grabbed a pillowcase, crammed a lot of stuff into it, and hid it in the back of his closet. Then he dragged in the vacuum cleaner and got to work on the floor with all its gum wrappers and condom wrappers, old popcorn and candy corn, and dust mice of all sizes.
.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.