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Subject: {ASSM} The Academy - Chapter 1 - Lemonade by Annie Teall  M+g, F+g+g, inc, ped, cons
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Follow the adventures of Mollie,Annie,and Sophie as they
start school at The Academy. As always, I appreciate feedback and 
welcome your comments.
Annie

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M+g, F+g+g, inc, ped, cons


The Academy

Chapter 1

Lemonade


Mollie Harris looked up at the mirror that hung over the bed she
shared with her father. It was late and he was snoring softly.
She knew that she should follow his example because tomorrow was
the first day of school, but the girl was trying to come up with
a plan. She and her father had been having sex for about a month,
but so far, it was just anal and oral. "Babe, you're too young
for intercourse, maybe when you turn 9." "9? Daddy, I can't wait
that long."  It was a conversation the two had had many times,
and in her mind, 3 years would be an eternity.


The youngster reached down between her legs and scooped up some
cum that was seeping out of her asshole. She smeared some over
her prepubescent pussy and then over the milky skin of her flat
chest. Her Daddy had really fucked her good. At first, she took
the newness of sex as a challenge. The tot had become quite the
talented cocksucker. She remembered when he taught her how to
deepthroat by practicing on bananas in the park. Now she could
take all eight inches with ease. She loved the feeling of his
balls slapping her on the chin. Mollie could hear her dog Dex
rustling in his sleep. He was lying next to the bed. "He must be
dreaming of chasing a squirrel," she thought as she drifted off.


Mark Harris awoke with the need to piss. He trotted to the
bathroom in a haze. He splashed some water on his face. "There,
that's a little better. I better wake up Mollie." He walked back
to the bed and looked at his daughter. The 6 year old was lying
on her stomach, with one leg crooked up. "Such a tight little
ass, you have, my dear." He could see some dried up cum that had
dribbled out during the night, and decided to wake her in a
different fashion. Mollie moaned softly as he lapped up the cum
and began rimming her asshole. "Mmm, that feels good Daddy. Do we
have time for sex?" Mark looked at the alarm clock, "I'm sorry
baby, but we have to get in the shower."  He took one last lick
at her sensitive hole, and then scooped her up and carried her to
the bathroom.


Mollie watched her father's cock grow as she soaped it up. "At
least let me give you a blowjob, Daddy. I can make you cum real
quick." Mark's cock grew harder as he smiled down at her, "But
what about you, honey?" "Oh Daddy, if it comes down to it, I'll
use my vibrating panties." She rinsed off his junk and began
sucking. After a few minutes, Mark took control. He held her head
still and began fucking her face. The redhead submitted and
relaxed her throat, breathing solely through her nose. He pulled
his rig all the way out, but before he could fuck back in, she
begged, "Daddy, please cum in my mouth this time, not down the
back of my throat. I want to taste you." She opened her mouth
wide and he resumed thrusting. When he was close, he pulled out
and jerked until the cum spurted past her coral lips and into her
mouth. The tot took his cock and jerked on it with her tiny
hands, kissing the head as the hot jism squirted from his
urethra. Mark watched as his young lover gobbled up all the sperm
that he had to offer. Mollie looked up at him with her big green
eyes, "Thank you for breakfast, Daddy."


She dressed in her school uniform, which consisted of a red,
white, and black box pleat skirt that fell to mid-thigh. A white,
short sleeved dress shirt, white knee highs, and patent black
leather shoes. Mark looked at his daughter. "Honey, you look very
smart. One thing though," he said as he undid the top 4 buttons
of her shirt. "Oh, nice SLUT necklace, Honey. Where did you get
that?" "Oh, I borrowed it from Sophie when we went to see The
Lorax last week." Mark continued, "You know that this is a
progressive school. The uniform code isn't that strict." He
reached in and pinched one of her nipples, making her giggle.
"Actually, I was a little cold, but you look good too, Daddy." 
He was dressed casually in slacks, dress shirt, and sports coat.
"Do you want to have lunch with me in the courtyard?" "Sure,
there's something I want to talk to you about, anyways." He went
to his office, and she, to the front entrance of Brighton Hall,
where she waited for Annie and Sophie. 


"It sure is nice living on campus," thought Mark. "Just a 5
minute walk to work." The house that the Academy provided was
small, but adequate. Although Mollie and he shared the master
bedroom, they put her old bed in the second room, along with her
desk and toys. She insisted on keeping her clothes in the closets
of their bedroom. It was an unusual sight, seeing a grown mans
clothing hanging in the closet right beside the outfits of a six
year old girl. They had packed all of Holly's clothes except for
a flimsy negligee that Mollie liked to wear sometimes.  "I want
to be wearing this when we make love for the first time," she had
said. He smiled at that, "She wants it so bad, but I think that
I'd hurt her. I'll have to talk with Jennifer, and get her
opinion. I know that her daughter, Sophie had her cherry busted
when she was 7, by her uncle, no less."


Mollie cried out when she saw the Ander's SUV pull up to the
school's entrance. Jennifer flicked the switch and the side door
opened. Mollie jumped in and gave Annie a wet kiss, "It's so cool
that we're all going to the same school." She turned to Sophie
and the two embraced warmly. "Thank you, Miss Jennifer. None of
this would've happened without you." She clambered over the seat
and whispered to Jennifer, "Will you be my substitute Mommy?" The
older whore's eyes welled up, "Of course I will, baby." The two
hugged and began making out, so much so that Annie had to
intervene, "It's a good thing that the windows are tinted. Break
it up, you sluts. We're gonna be late." Mother and daughter
parted and the three girls made their way to the entrance. "Have
a good day. I'll be here to pick you up at 3:30. Bye."


Her father and the headmaster placed Mollie in the 2nd grade
instead of the 1st, because she was gifted. "If you do well this
year, maybe you can skip the 3rd grade next year," said Mark
proudly.  Because of this, Mollie shared homeroom and some
classes with Sophie. Annie made her way to her 4th grade
homeroom, and Sophie and Mollie walked up the stairs and found
room 214. The two sat next to each other in the second row. "He
has a nice butt," whispered Sophie as she gazed at her homeroom
teacher Mr. Belcher. Mollie stared at his ass as he wrote his
name on the blackboard, "I don't care if he has a funny name,
he's a cutie." "Hey, Sophie, my free period is 3rd. What's
yours?" The schoolgirl looked at her schedule, "Mine's 3rd too.
Wanna hang out?" "Yes, let's go over to my house. We'll have 45
minutes for sex!" Sophie watched as Mollie reached into her open
shirt and pinched a nipple. She licked her lips as she stared
directly into her friend's eyes. 
 

Mr. Belcher was a 32 year old bachelor that considered himself a
dude. He taught Reading/Language Arts, and Science/Social
Studies, but in his spare time, he played guitar in a band. He
also loved to play video games, Call of Duty in particular. The
teacher turned around and sat down at his desk. He looked at the
kids. He always noticed the good looking students first, "Sorry,
nothing personal," he thought. "Two in the second row, one in the
first, 4 in the third, and 2 in the back. Three boys and six
girls." He wasn't thinking in a sexual way. This was first
impressions only. Ben had always made a good first impression. He
had a beach boy's looks.  Blonde haired and tanned, ever the girl
magnet.


"He was looking at you," whispered Sophie. "You too, Sophie. It
was like he was checking out whose hot. I'm gonna flash him."
"You're not wearing any panties?" asked Sophie who seemed a bit
challenged by the slut that she helped train. Mollie looked over
at her friend with lust in her eyes, "I ate my Daddy's cum for
breakfast. All I think about is him taking my virginity. His big
cock christening the only hole he hasn't taken. I tell you,
Mollie, if he doesn't do it soon, someone else will."


 "Hold on there. We've only been here 15 minutes," warned Sophie.
"Start with a smile. You don't' have to show him your pussy right
off the bat. In fact, watch and learn." "Mr. Belcher. I have a
question about my class schedule. Can you help me?" asked Sophie
with a big smile. He looked at a sheet of paper, "You're Sophie
Anders, correct?" "Yes Sir." He walked over to her desk and took
the schedule from her. "Well, you have me for homeroom and your
first and second periods, Reading/Language Arts, and
Science/Social Studies. Then you have your free period, which can
spend anywhere you like. You could study in the library, do your
homework, etc." "Could I go outside and play?" interrupted
Sophie. "Yes you could, just make sure you're not late for your
4th class, Read Aloud. It's in room 215, right across the hall
from this one. After that you have lunch. Do you know where the
lunchroom is?" Using her shyest voice, she asked, "No.... Will
you show me?" He smiled at her, "Of course I will. Meet me here
at lunchtime, ok?" "Ok, thank you Mr. Belcher." 


He continued with her schedule, "After lunch, you'll go down the
hall to room 222, where you have Math, and then Computer Studies.
Those will be followed by a short recess before your last class
of the day, Phys Ed. Then you will come back to this room, and I
will send you on your way. Any questions?" "Yes, I have one
more," said Sophie, "Where is the gymnasium?" Mr. Belcher was
about to speak, when Mollie chimed in, "I know where it is Sophie
and I can show you, because you and I have the same exact
schedules. See? Here is mine."

Mollie Harris 
2nd Grade 2012 Class Schedule
Homeroom 8:15   8:30 - Room 214
Reading/Language Arts 8:30   9:15 - Room 214
Science/Social Studies 9:15   10:00 - Room 214
Free Period 10:00   10:45
Read Aloud 10:45   11:30 - Room 215
Lunch 11:30   12:15 - Lunchroom
Math 12:15   1:00 - Room 222
Computer Studies 1:00   1:45 - Room 222
Recess 1:45   2:05 - Playground
Physical Education 2:05   3:00 - Gymnasium
Pack up and Dismissal 3:00   3:20 - Room 214


During Social Studies they were reading about basic human needs.
Mr. Belcher was walking around the classroom answering the kids
on an individual basis when Mollie raised her hand. He stopped at
her desk. She had made sure to leave her shirt unbuttoned just
the way her father wanted. The SLUT necklace was in plain sight.
"Yes, Miss Harris? He gazed down at her bare chest. The nipples
were reddish and swollen because the tot had been pinching and
playing with them almost non-stop. She caught his eyes with hers
and smiled, "Can you tell us if we're gonna get quizzed on this?"
She followed his eyes as they returned her flat bosom. The
schoolgirl slowly pulled her shoulders back, pushing her
undeveloped treasures ever so slightly forward. When he raised
his eyes to hers, she mouthed the words, "I'm a slut." He
lingered for a few more seconds before answering, "That's a good
question Mollie. You'll need to know how the basic needs of food,
clothing, and shelter can be met."


He went back to his desk and sat down. "That girl was coming on
to me, a six year old hitting on me," he thought. "Well it does
happen a lot here." The children at the Academy were encouraged
to embrace sexuality. He had seen more than a few teachers report
students for lewd conduct, only to find that they were suddenly
unemployed. The Headmaster had weeded out the prudes over the
last 4 years and there hadn't been any mid term replacements for
quite awhile. The teacher's cock had finally softened to the
point that he could stand. He wrote their homework assignment on
the chalkboard, and announced that there would be a quiz the next
day, when the bell rang.


"Finally! I couldn't wait for class to end. I'm so wet," muttered
Mollie. She took Sophie by the hand and led her to her and her
Dad's house. Along the way they passed a yellow and green house.
The yard was enclosed by a white picket fence. A young blonde was
putting some letters in the mailbox. "Hi girls, beautiful day,
isn't it? Mollie and Sophie stopped and they exchanged
pleasantries. "You must be on your free period. My name is
Cassie, I'm the Headmasters wife." Sophie introduced herself and
Mollie spoke up, "My Daddy is the new Student Advisor here."
Cassie squatted down, "I've heard of you. Nice necklace. Now
where have I seen that before? A little girl named Annie, I
think." "That's my sister," said Sophie, "and it's my SLUT
necklace. I loaned it to her the day she and Grampa had lunch
with you. Mollie wanted to wear it the first day of school."
"Sophie, you're very generous to loan out such a fine piece of
jewelry. I enjoyed your sister very much," said Cassie with a
twinkle in her eye. "Would you two like to come inside for some
lemonade?"


Sophie's eyes were locked on Cassie's tight ass as they followed
the teen into the house. "The place seems so empty now that Fran
has started school. He's in the 1st grade, you know."  Mollie cut
to the chase, "You didn't just invite us in for lemonade, did
you? Cause I'm horny," she glanced at her watch, "and we only
have about a half hour before we have to go." Cassie smiled
approvingly, "Direct. I like it. Ok, let's get naked!"


The 2 students stripped off their uniforms, while the young
housewife removed her shorts and halter. "I love your little
boobies," said Mollie as she took a nipple into her mouth. "Thank
you, why are your nipples all red and swollen?" "She was pinching
them all during class," said Sophie around a mouthful of ass. She
had her long tongue entrenched in Mollie's asshole, looking for
any remnants of her classmate's morning constitutional. "I was
super horny, and I couldn't help it. Our teacher is so hot,"
moaned Mollie. "Cassie, will you eat my pussy while Sophie sucks
on my ass?"


"Mmm, your 6 year old pussy is just as good as my son's cock. So
sweet!" Cassie plastered her mouth over the hairless twat and
flicked her tongue over the hard clit. On the wet mouths of her
lovers, Mollie's orgasm arrived within minutes. When she started
to cum, she farted involuntarily. Sophie gasped as the rancid air
burped into her sucking mouth. The 8 year old felt a strike of
lightning throughout her loins. Her sister called it a Toigasm.
Whenever young Sophie acted as a toilet (specifically, eating
shit), she got these tremendous orgasms without clitoral
stimulation. Sometimes she got them when drinking piss or
inhaling a really good fart, as was the case right now. Sophie
started to tremble and shake. A decent flush began on her flat
chest and traveled up to her face. She smiled and tried to catch
her breath, "Thanks Mollie. That was fartastic."


"What about me?" complained Cassie. "Sophie, your hands look
about right. Make a fist for me. Good! There's some lube on the
kitchen counter." Sophie was onto the game immediately. "My Mommy
loves it when I fist her, while my sister sucks on her big knobby
clit." She lubed up her hand and slowly inserted it into the
blonde's pussy. "My husbands cock is very, very thick, so both of
your hands will probably fit," cried Cassie as the fisting began.
Sophie's fist made a popping sound when she pulled it out. Mollie
poured more lube on Sophie's other hand, and the girl clenched
her hands together. She punched the double fist in and slowly
started thrusting. Cassie groaned in pleasure when Mollie began
nursing on her clit.


Sophie was an expert at fisting, having done it to her Mother so
many times in the past. "Oh my God. Fuck it. Fuck it!" cried the
teenager. Sophie was now in all the way to her elbows, fucking
the stretched out hole. "I'm gonna cum. Oh, such perfect little
girls. Fuck me Sophie, eat me Mollie. It's so gooooooood......."
The blonde sat up and grabbed Sophie's arms to stop her. "Yeah
that's it. Leave 'em in." Cassie started to rock back and forth,
grinding her clit on Sophie's arms. Mollie sat back and watched
as the teenage pedophile brought herself to a crashing orgasm.
Sophie pulled her fists out and the three enjoyed licking the
pussy juice off of them.


"We have to go," said Mollie. "We've got just 8 minutes to make
it to class." The three dressed quickly and Cassie bid the girls
farewell, "You two can come over for lemonade any time." "Oh, we
will, Miss Cassie. Thanks for having us," said Sophie.







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