Message-ID: <34250asstr$1009105804@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@google.com> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: thedisciplen@yahoo.com (DiscipleN) X-Original-Message-ID: <f685465b.0112230052.7dbd02d3@posting.google.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 23 Dec 2001 08:52:18 GMT X-ASSTR-Arrival-Date: 23 Dec 2001 00:52:18 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} One if by Son, Two if by Mom (6/10) [mF, incest, mom, son] Date: Sun, 23 Dec 2001 06:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/34250> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, dennyw 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. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 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." -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+