Jenny's Tutor
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
18,554
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 21
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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.
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Chapter 21
"Marcus, go get the photo I took that day on the ball field." Marcus stared at Jenny, who was happily nodding her head, indicating she definitely wanted to see the photo. Dejected, Marcus left the room. "That was six years ago, Jenny. Marcus was just as shy about getting naked as you were, probably more so, because his scrawny body wasn't all that much to look at then. He was playing Little League and the game was running late. It was the top of the last inning and Marcus had just struck out and was sitting on the bench, when I reminded him what time it was. He wanted to wait 'til we got in the car. His coach heard us arguing and told him how important practice was, just like catching fly balls. He ordered him out of his clothes. All of his teammates started giggling at him. He turned all shades of red. Then they retired the teams, and Marcus had to take his mitt and go into the outfield where everyone in the stands could see him. Now everyone was laughing at him, and fathers on the other team were shouting to their boys to hit it to the naked kid. Oh good, Marcus, you found the picture. See Jennie, I just had to take a picture of him standing in the outfield. He looked so forlorn."
"But why was everybody laughing at him? They didn't laugh at me. They all looked, and I know a lot of them smiled, but they didn't laugh."
"Well, Joel had just come to town and started giving lessons. Marcus was one of his first students. People are used to seeing naked kids now, but it was still a new thing back then."
Marcus was reliving the shame all over again. "Dad, you can look at Jenny's book by yourself. We want to go..." But Jenny was already talking about lesson 2 and the next thing Marcus knew, his Dad was licking her titties and she seemed to like it. Then Jenny demonstrated how she learned to play her 'instrument.' She had Mr. Spencer lick her finger before she put it inside her honey pot. Next came the kissing lesson. Of course, she had to show him both kinds of kisses. The French kind seemed to last forever, and Marcus's Dad was rubbing his crotch with his free hand.
"Then I learned about getting fingered. Marcus fingers my cunny real good. He makes it feel real excited." Marcus was glad he was finally included in the semester review. But then Jenny said, "Mr. Spencer, do you want to put your pinky in my cunny?" And of course his Dad did just that, while his other hand went inside his pants.
"That's five lessons, Darling. What was the lesson this week?" Marcus knew his father already fuckin knew what that lesson was. So, he had to sit there cringing while sweet accommodating little Jenny gave his father an expert blow job. She swallowed every drop.
"Well, you certainly are a good student, Jenny. I can see why Marcus likes you so much. He's a very lucky boy. I know he wants to show you his bedroom. Why don't you two run along upstairs. If you want to, we can look at his exercise books later."
"Oh, Dad." Marcus wasn't about to argue though. Not now. He grabbed his opportunity and pulled Jenny to the stairs. Going up, his hand was on her sweet butt.
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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 21
"Marcus, go get the photo I took that day on the ball field." Marcus stared at Jenny, who was happily nodding her head, indicating she definitely wanted to see the photo. Dejected, Marcus left the room. "That was six years ago, Jenny. Marcus was just as shy about getting naked as you were, probably more so, because his scrawny body wasn't all that much to look at then. He was playing Little League and the game was running late. It was the top of the last inning and Marcus had just struck out and was sitting on the bench, when I reminded him what time it was. He wanted to wait 'til we got in the car. His coach heard us arguing and told him how important practice was, just like catching fly balls. He ordered him out of his clothes. All of his teammates started giggling at him. He turned all shades of red. Then they retired the teams, and Marcus had to take his mitt and go into the outfield where everyone in the stands could see him. Now everyone was laughing at him, and fathers on the other team were shouting to their boys to hit it to the naked kid. Oh good, Marcus, you found the picture. See Jennie, I just had to take a picture of him standing in the outfield. He looked so forlorn."
"But why was everybody laughing at him? They didn't laugh at me. They all looked, and I know a lot of them smiled, but they didn't laugh."
"Well, Joel had just come to town and started giving lessons. Marcus was one of his first students. People are used to seeing naked kids now, but it was still a new thing back then."
Marcus was reliving the shame all over again. "Dad, you can look at Jenny's book by yourself. We want to go..." But Jenny was already talking about lesson 2 and the next thing Marcus knew, his Dad was licking her titties and she seemed to like it. Then Jenny demonstrated how she learned to play her 'instrument.' She had Mr. Spencer lick her finger before she put it inside her honey pot. Next came the kissing lesson. Of course, she had to show him both kinds of kisses. The French kind seemed to last forever, and Marcus's Dad was rubbing his crotch with his free hand.
"Then I learned about getting fingered. Marcus fingers my cunny real good. He makes it feel real excited." Marcus was glad he was finally included in the semester review. But then Jenny said, "Mr. Spencer, do you want to put your pinky in my cunny?" And of course his Dad did just that, while his other hand went inside his pants.
"That's five lessons, Darling. What was the lesson this week?" Marcus knew his father already fuckin knew what that lesson was. So, he had to sit there cringing while sweet accommodating little Jenny gave his father an expert blow job. She swallowed every drop.
"Well, you certainly are a good student, Jenny. I can see why Marcus likes you so much. He's a very lucky boy. I know he wants to show you his bedroom. Why don't you two run along upstairs. If you want to, we can look at his exercise books later."
"Oh, Dad." Marcus wasn't about to argue though. Not now. He grabbed his opportunity and pulled Jenny to the stairs. Going up, his hand was on her sweet butt.
.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.