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One if by Son, Two if by Mom


by DiscipleN


 

Copyright (c) 2001, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved.
This work may not be used for any commercial purposes without prior,
documented consent from the owner.

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Chapter 6

Just another day at school seemed like the longest day Eric had ever
experienced. He couldn't stop thinking about his mother's tits and
cunt. Before noon, he had been embarrassed by three hard-ons during
class and was troubled to no end at having to keep seated at his desk
to hide them. By noon, all he wanted to do was go to the bathroom and
jack off in the john.
Naomi found him first.
"Where ya going Eric?" The younger student encountered him in the
hallway.
"I was just going to the bathroom." Eric then remembered that although
the young girl's tits were almost nothing compared to his mother's
they were still pretty nice, and her young cunt was much tighter and
smoother. Eric could already feel another boner popping up in his
shorts.
"Do you want to play the sausage game again?" Even Eric wasn't sure if
Naomi really knew what she was asking. Fortunately, nobody else in the
hall caught on. "I tried to play it with Jimmy, but he turned all red
and ran away. Gosh, I'd sure like to play it again. I kinda tried to
do it by myself, but I liked it a lot better with you."
Eric thought he was going to turn red. "Shhhhh!, don't say that here.
We're not supposed to talk about it in front of others."
The girl pouted for a second. Then she brightened. "Oh, I guess that's
why mommies and daddy's play it in their bedroom."
"Oh, you are such a dumb girl."
"Am not."
"Just follow me, okay?" Eric remembered a storage closet in the school
where nobody would bother them.
Naomi smiled and her eyes widened for knowing 'a secret'. She stuck
next to him like glue.
Once they were inside the dark closet, used to store old textbooks,
Eric shut the door and switched the dim light on. Naomi suddenly
hugged him with joy! She could feel how horny she was but didn't have
a name for the crazy feeling jazzing her little cunny. She had tried
to put her own finger down there, but without knowing what it was she
wanted all she really did was make herself hornier.
"Oooo, I could almost pee."
"Yuck. Not here."
"Help me take my dress off." Naomi raised her arms above her head, and
the older boy shrugged and grabbing the hem of her dress he pulled it
clean over her head. She didn't wear a bra so he got to see her faint
titty nubbins right away. Eric's cock jerked inside his pants. He
remembered how tiny they were, but somehow they looked sweeter this
time. Maybe it was because he had actually tasted tits since then, his
mothers. Eric had a funny feeling that Naomi's tiny buds would be
almost as fun to suck on. His cock jerked again.
Naomi didn't notice. She was pulling down her panties like they were
hurting her. In a flash she stood totally naked in front of Eric. Her
cunt was on fire, and she did a little dance. She tried to grab his
hand but Eric had to take his own clothes off first. All he wanted to
do was pull down his pants and underwear. If Naomi hadn't been
pestering him he would have taken them off almost as fast as she had.
"Please use your finger again. I really want it."
"Okay, okay, but I want to taste your titties."
"My what?" Naomi caught Eric's hand.
"Those." Eric reached out and pushed a finger into each of her tiny
nipples.
"Oh, I don't care." Naomi clutched his hand between her thighs.
Eric was perfectly happy to oblige her and he reached up inside her
with two fingers, causing her to squeal.
"Eeeeee." Her voice cracked. "That's too much! Don't forget to push."
Her brain was receiving conflicting signals.
"Hush!" Eric pushed a little bit, but he stooped and licked one of her
pale nipples. It was really tasty, sweeter than his moms, not as full
flavored. He withdrew his two fingers out of her tight lil'cunny and
quickly pushed one back in.
"Ooohhh, yes. That's it! That's IT!" She started squealing again.
"Shhhh. Be quiet." Eric had to stop sucking on her tits to say it. He
wasn't sure he liked them better than his mom's, but he sure liked
them. His cock reminded him that it wasn't getting fair treatment.
"Naomi, play with my prick."
"Your what?" Naomi barely hear him over the rush of joy burning into
her head from his plunging finger.
"My sausage. You gotta play with it too." But Eric didn't say how to
play with it. He assumed that she would jack it off like before.
Naomi was like any other youngster. She wanted to explore and play new
games. Eric had been so intent on sucking her bare titties that she
was really pleased at how good it felt when he did, especially with
his finger in her cunt. Naomi wanted to suck something too. She looked
at Eric's chest but he still had his shirt on.
So she looked down at his rampant peter and wondered if she might suck
on it! Wouldn't that be a surprise to dumb ol' Eric.
Eric's first surprise was as she bent down he was pushed off balance
and fell on the floor. Naomi didn't quit then, she was too intent on
his six inch cock. As long as the older boy's finger plugged her pussy
she was willing to play rough. Quickly, she brought her mouth down on
Eric's rock hard dick.
Eric froze, but his eyes went wide. He couldn't believe how good it
felt. All the girl had done was stuck his prick into her mouth and it
started jerking like it was going to explode! She began sucking him,
but not up and down. Her whole mouth was filled with the top third of
his cock. All she could do was lick it inside her mouth.
The boy almost forgot to keep finger fucking the younger girl. He was
totally blown away by the smooth sensations of her lips and tongue on
his pole. Now he knew why his mom liked to have her tits sucked so
much, but it couldn't have been any better than what he was feeling.
Just then Ms. Barbara Cottins opened the storeroom and looked inside.
She saw the naked boy and girl and turned white!
At the same moment Naomi and little Eric came. Naomi began to howl and
Eric grunted like a beast. They hadn't even noticed the high school
teacher intrude.
Howls echoed out of the tiny storeroom, and the elderly teacher who
tried to lock out two children's sweet music, stood shocked to the
core. In all of her thirty years of teaching, Barbara Cottins had
never seen such a sight!
Without further detail, Naomi and Eric found themselves marched into a
classroom, the teacher's fingers wrapped tightly about their ears.
"Ow, owie!" They yelled. She had made them dress quickly in their
outer garments, not even giving them time to put on their underwear.
She pushed them ahead of her, as she literally fumed with distress.
"I've never seen such behavior before, and I'm going to make sure this
never happens again." Ms. Cottins locked her homeroom from the inside
and closed the blinds on the windows.
The two children held each other with fear as the old woman sputtered
about the room like a sparkler. They were already crying as she
reached inside her desk and withdrew a firm piece of oak wood shaped
into a fat paddle.
"Which one of you is the nastiest? Hmmm? You!"
Eric jumped at her implied accusation.
"It's always the boy. Isn't it? I remember when I was her age. A boy
tried to play doctor with me. My daddy found us and paddled my ass
really hard. I always wanted the boy to have my punishment."
"It's not fair." Naomi had some fight still in her.
"Or maybe little girls are to blame these days what with all the
teenage pregnancies going on. I should bend your sweet naked backside
over my lap, first. Huh?"
Naomi responded with a burst of tears. Eric felt suddenly brave,
feeling for the defenseless girl.
"It's my fault. I started it." He said, trying to sound not so afraid.
Ms. Cottins turned back on him. "You think it's funny? You're both
going to get what's coming to you. Sticking your pee pee in this poor
girl's mouth and your hand up her - her, CUNT." Suddenly her voice
changed. It squeaked the last word out even though she had shouted it.
A spasm shook the old woman's body. But her mouth kept talking.
"Youthful girls and youthful boys, that's all this world cares about.
Who ever played doctor with an old CUNT (same squeak) like me? I owe
the lot of you a hard spanking, and you're going to get it." She
grabbed for Eric who was quite shocked at the teacher's language. He
had never heard her say such things before! The grip of her hand
didn't land as tightly as the revelation that this old woman possessed
a whole other dimension, one that hadn't seen use in ages.
Neither of which stopped him from bursting out in sobs as the woman
hauled him over her lap sitting on the edge of her desk.
"Now unzip your pants. You little jack off."
Eric only cried. Then the hard wood smacked into his little butt. He
screamed.
"I said take down your pants."
The swat hurt so bad, Eric started fumbling for his trouser buttons
before he realized it was going to hurt a lot worse without them.
Ms. Cottins was in a hurry. Her mood tipped her into an anger she
hadn't experienced before. It was as if all her sexual frustration had
to be let out on these two terribly naughty students. As soon as she
heard the first button pop, she tugged the back of his jeans straight
down.
"Nasty little boy has a nasty little ass." She struck at him with all
her strength. The boy howled. She hit his tiny cheeks again and again,
and they immediately turned bright red. She felt his tears soak into
her skirt. She kept talking all the while striking his ass with the
heavy paddle. Something inside her was trying to get out, and she
found herself uttering things no one would have imagined.
"What kind of boy sticks his fingers into a girls slick pussy. I bet
she got all wet and juicy, and then she had to grab your teen prick
and suck it with her mouth. I bet you have been even FUCKING!!
(Squeak) I bet you two fuck all the time. You fuck her little cunt,
and she fucks your nasty COCK with her mouth. Don't you? I bet you've
even fucked her ass, or you fucked some other girl in the ass, and she
licks your own nasty ass. Well, now you're going to have a bloody red
ass to suck on!" Something inside the old woman was getting hotter and
hotter, and the more things she said and the harder she spanked the
boy, the hotter she got.
Eric didn't know where he was. All he could feel was the pounding pain
in his behind. It kept growing worse and worse. It felt like he didn't
have any skin, or fat, or muscle left, just bones and tortured nerves.
"Stop it!" Naomi suddenly yelled. "What are you doing to him?"
Ms. Cottins jerked back to reality and stopped, just before she
permanently injured the bawling student on her lap. His incandescent
backside was like a fire. Heat threatened to burn the piece of wood in
her hands.
Even at her worst, she would have never hurt a child this badly.
"Oh child, what have I done?"
Eric bawled freely, anything to end the awful burning in his behind.
He said the first thing that came to his mind. "Yes! Yes! I fucked
everybody. I did. I did. I won't ever do it again. I won't I promise!
OWWW!! I even promise to play doctor with you, anything. I'm so
sorry!! Oww - oww - oooowwwwww..."
It was the worst thing he could have said. The sound of swearing
possessed the woman once more, and she started yelling back as she
raised the paddle again.
"Horrid child, with a horrid mouth. Where did you hear such awful,
FUCKING, words. You nasty girl fucker. I'll teach you to play doctor
with me!"
This time her paddle didn't land. Naomi ran up and grabbed her
striking arm. The board fell out of the old woman's hand. "NO! DON'T"
She was still crying.
Old Barbara Cottins turned her head and shouted. "Give me that back
you nasty girl!"
But Naomi stood her ground. She would do anything to keep poor Eric
from such awful pain, even if she brought the same pain down on
herself. "No you horrid witch!" And she kicked the paddle far across
the room.
The teacher's jaw fell open at the pure and righteous act of defiance.
Eric continued to cry, unaware of what was happening. He felt himself
lifted. and then laid over the top of the desk. Ms. Cottins got up and
started walking toward Naomi.
"What did you say?" She screeched.
"I called you a horrid witch, and that's what you are!" Naomi shouted.
"Well, what do you know, a girl bitch dares call me a witch. I don't
care what you call me. Give me back my paddle."
"No. I won't. And you can't make me." Naomi wasn't standing anywhere
near the paddle, kicked to the other side of the room, but the whacked
out teacher kept advancing on her.
"And just how do you think witches start out?" Ms. Cottins eyes burned
with a strange new fire as if the real Ms. Cottins had come suddenly
to life.
Naomi was taken aback. "Huh?"
"We start out just like every other girl, except for one thing."
"W-what's that?" The little girl was starting to lose her courage, as
this strange new person stood above her and began to lecture.
"We never got fucked. That's what. Oh, we start out just as cute and
sweet as any little girl who secretly wishes to fuck and suck a nice
hard pee pee. But either our parents keep us locked up, or we learn to
believe that fucking is a terrible, bad thing. Then it's too late. By
the time we grow up, all old and shriveled and we've learned the truth
nobody want's to fuck us anymore."
Naomi found herself looking closely at the teacher's face and figure.
Sure she was old, but she wasn't a wrinkled hag like all the pictures
of witches she had ever seen. Even Ms. Cottin's figure was still okay,
by her inexperienced standards. Her breasts looked firm, and she
wasn't at all fat.
"All an old woman has is the suffering of never feeling a hard cock
pressing into her cunt or a mouth breaking her open like a peach and
sucking on her pussy. All she can do is give that suffering to
everyone around her."

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